Gold Digging Hussy
Title: Gold Digging Hussy
Game: FE8
Word Count: 308
Characters/Pairings: Tana, one sided Seth/Eirika & Seth/Natasha
Warnings: silliness mainly; slight spoilers for Natasha's supports if you squint
This is the last of the spamming, sorry everyone!
To his credit, he did look terribly uncomfortable. Tana was willing to bet that he could feel Eirika’s glare from her hiding spot in the trees.
Why was she in the trees? Snooping, of course. Tana heaved a sigh, and leaned against her branch. Eirika fought to keep her hair from her eyes, her balance, and her patience. She was losing all of those battles.
“Look at her!” Eirika hissed.
“Uh huh.”
Eirika mumbled something to herself, but Tana caught a word here and there. Gold digging hussy.
“Oh Eirika, you’re overreacting, they’re just talking,” Tana rolled her eyes, “it’s not like she’s asking him to marry her.” Eirika started to slip off her branch with that one.
“She’s a gold digging hussy! Oh, I just happen to bond with the future king of Jehanna, I just happen to befriend the General of Renais! What, don’t the women in this camp need some spiritual guidance?” Eirika’s voice rose an octave and Tana cringed.
“Maybe she has a thing for redheads?”
“Hrmp.”
“What? You have a thing for redheads.” Tana knew she struck a nerve with the pink on Eirika’s cheeks. She chewed her lip to keep down her laughter. She watched Seth shift from foot to foot, trying to remain perfectly still and stately. Natasha placed her hand on his arm, and he took a half step back. Tana watched him trying to retreat from Natasha’s attention, but the poor dear wasn’t having much luck.
Seth made a slight bow, and excused himself. He retreated quickly, but with dignity. Natasha watched him leave, her eyes lingering on his back. Tana saw the light in her eyes, and understood Eirika’s jealo--err--standpoint.
Eirika must have seen the light too, at least before she fell out of the tree and landed squarely on her tail.
“ERRG! Gold digging hussy!”
Game: FE8
Word Count: 308
Characters/Pairings: Tana, one sided Seth/Eirika & Seth/Natasha
Warnings: silliness mainly; slight spoilers for Natasha's supports if you squint
This is the last of the spamming, sorry everyone!
To his credit, he did look terribly uncomfortable. Tana was willing to bet that he could feel Eirika’s glare from her hiding spot in the trees.
Why was she in the trees? Snooping, of course. Tana heaved a sigh, and leaned against her branch. Eirika fought to keep her hair from her eyes, her balance, and her patience. She was losing all of those battles.
“Look at her!” Eirika hissed.
“Uh huh.”
Eirika mumbled something to herself, but Tana caught a word here and there. Gold digging hussy.
“Oh Eirika, you’re overreacting, they’re just talking,” Tana rolled her eyes, “it’s not like she’s asking him to marry her.” Eirika started to slip off her branch with that one.
“She’s a gold digging hussy! Oh, I just happen to bond with the future king of Jehanna, I just happen to befriend the General of Renais! What, don’t the women in this camp need some spiritual guidance?” Eirika’s voice rose an octave and Tana cringed.
“Maybe she has a thing for redheads?”
“Hrmp.”
“What? You have a thing for redheads.” Tana knew she struck a nerve with the pink on Eirika’s cheeks. She chewed her lip to keep down her laughter. She watched Seth shift from foot to foot, trying to remain perfectly still and stately. Natasha placed her hand on his arm, and he took a half step back. Tana watched him trying to retreat from Natasha’s attention, but the poor dear wasn’t having much luck.
Seth made a slight bow, and excused himself. He retreated quickly, but with dignity. Natasha watched him leave, her eyes lingering on his back. Tana saw the light in her eyes, and understood Eirika’s jealo--err--standpoint.
Eirika must have seen the light too, at least before she fell out of the tree and landed squarely on her tail.
“ERRG! Gold digging hussy!”