FILL REBOOT: Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley)
anonymous
August 29 2014, 00:33:16 UTC
A/N: This is an attempt to re-start my own, earlier attempt at this story, which got interrupted by life happening all around me. I'm picking up the pieces and decided repost the first few chapters and continue in the latest thread, so it won't get lost. It will be cross-linked with the original fill.
Miranda/Ashley - Literally anythingThere is so little love for this pairing (in fact I've found nothing!) and as I love both ladies (and am forever bitter that they don't love ladies) I'm really looking for anything to do with them. Hooking up at the Citadel party? Meeting sometime between ME1 and ME2
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 34/?
anonymous
January 22 2015, 22:26:41 UTC
Talk shop, that always works, a voice whispered in her head as she watched Miranda carefully sorting out her clothes, putting on a fresh pair of underwear.
“So. What happens now?” Smooth, Ash!
Miranda raised an eyebrow as she looked at Ashley for a second between two items of clothing. She pondered for a second and shrugged.
“Now? We both have things to do. Parts to play,” she replied matter-of-factly, making Ashley feel a pang of disappointment.
You were the one who picked an ambiguous question, she reminded herself. She could hardly blame the other woman for not getting the signals. Those damn signals. They were so hard.
Miranda continued, “I doubt it would look good if anybody saw us together. And not safe for me. I have arrangements to make.”
Ashley nodded. “Me too.” Miranda picked up her glass, fully clothed now, smoothing out the creases on her outfit, looking curiously at Ashley.
“Really?” You suck at this!“I mean, uh, supervising C-Sec recovery and stuff. Lots of red tape
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 35/?
anonymous
January 25 2015, 19:31:33 UTC
Two days later Ashley was kneeling in one of the bathroom stalls in the back of the Purgatory Club, her head buried into Miranda’s incredibly smooth and soft, and very, very wet lap. Her legs rested on Ashley’s shoulder, squeezing erratically when the marine’s tongue hit her sweet spot in just the right moment, gasping and grinding her folds against Ashley’s lips, tangled in a very dirty make-out session, trying to coax her tongue deeper into her sex
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 36/?
anonymous
January 25 2015, 19:32:37 UTC
“You’re a bad influence, commander,” Miranda whispered into her ear, her lips brushing her skin, her chest pressed against her as she arched her back. Ashley let out a soft moan, eyes half closed as she grabbed the other woman’s ass again, rolling her head to expose more of her neck to kisses. And as she felt those full breasts squashed against hers and slender fingers rubbing down her belly, impatiently clawing at Ashley’s shirt to expose her skin and press a palm against her firm abs and eventually, very slowly slipping inside her panties, she wondered if it wasn’t the other way around
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 38/?
anonymous
January 25 2015, 19:36:24 UTC
Ashley knew it was time to leave before she became an unofficial warden of all things Citadel, and got drowned in red tape. She could see that Miranda was leaving too, just as she said few days before. Going after Cerberus or who knows what. She probably wanted to say goodbye, maybe even have a little more fun, too
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Re: Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 38/?
anonymous
January 27 2015, 09:49:18 UTC
Thank you, dear reader, I always appreciate the feedback. I am particularly fond of this little scene, I'm glad it works. The rest of the story is finished and I'll be posting it in small doses during the rest of the week. No more smut, though, I'm afraid. It's mostly action and angst. Thank you again and stay tuned!
Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 40/?
anonymous
January 27 2015, 21:32:38 UTC
Ashley glared at him, but she knew he was right. They needed to reach the communications tower, where everybody seemed to be headed. Ashley was just too eager to get there. She growled in frustration whenever they ran into another group of Reaper creatures. Miranda was smart to lock them in and away from the rest of the city, but it made advancing harder for anybody following her trail. And she was also trapped inside with them, plus Kai Leng, too, as it seemed
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 41/?
anonymous
January 27 2015, 21:33:42 UTC
Ashley was really not prepared for the sight that greeted her. Henry Lawson was standing in the middle, spinning around at the noise and grabbed Miranda to yank her in front of him as a human shield. Before Ashley could register how low one has to sink to use their own daughter as protection, she realized it wasn’t Miranda. It was her sister, and the resemblance was uncanny
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Need to Know (Miranda/Ashley) 43/?
anonymous
January 27 2015, 21:36:07 UTC
“I can do better than that,” Miranda whispered and Ashley realized she was losing her strength, going soft under her hands. She stared at her bewildered, glaring her to shut up
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So this is an attempt to fill this prompt:
http://masseffectkink.livejournal.com/7415.html?thread=35478775#t35478775
Miranda/Ashley - Literally anythingThere is so little love for this pairing (in fact I've found nothing!) and as I love both ladies (and am forever bitter that they don't love ladies) I'm really looking for anything to do with them. Hooking up at the Citadel party? Meeting sometime between ME1 and ME2 ( ... )
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“So. What happens now?”
Smooth, Ash!
Miranda raised an eyebrow as she looked at Ashley for a second between two items of clothing. She pondered for a second and shrugged.
“Now? We both have things to do. Parts to play,” she replied matter-of-factly, making Ashley feel a pang of disappointment.
You were the one who picked an ambiguous question, she reminded herself. She could hardly blame the other woman for not getting the signals. Those damn signals. They were so hard.
Miranda continued, “I doubt it would look good if anybody saw us together. And not safe for me. I have arrangements to make.”
Ashley nodded. “Me too.”
Miranda picked up her glass, fully clothed now, smoothing out the creases on her outfit, looking curiously at Ashley.
“Really?”
You suck at this!“I mean, uh, supervising C-Sec recovery and stuff. Lots of red tape ( ... )
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The rest of the story is finished and I'll be posting it in small doses during the rest of the week. No more smut, though, I'm afraid. It's mostly action and angst.
Thank you again and stay tuned!
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