Wolf: Bah! Sorry this took so long. Many, many problems. One is the fact that I had other stuff goin', like homework. (grumbles) Hate homework. Another was that I couldn't think of any ideas for Rebecca/Nino even though they're one of my fav pairings. And just one I had almost finished it, the worst thing happens. I accidentally deleted it. Gracious, I was pissed. And saddened. The remake's a little different, but I hope it's still good.

LM: Please give us your honest opinion.

DM: (skims fic) Yo Wolf! If ya ask me, this fic's a little suggestive.

Wolf: (eyes DM) Really? Meh, whatever.

Disclaimer: Me no own Fire Emblem. At all. (sniffles)

Frisky Fingers


A giggle sounded through out the tent. A rustle. A shift of clothes. A grunt. Another giggle. Finally a frustrated voice, "Nino! Will you quit fidgeting!"

Another giggle, "I can't help it! It tickles!"

The frustrated voice grumbled, "Well maybe if you stopped moving it wouldn't tickle."

"But it's hard!" more giggles ensued.

The frustrated voice sighed exasperatedly.

Nino pulled away from the frisky fingers at work. She bit her lip to stop from giggling again. She knew it would just irritate her companion, but it was hard when those fingers of hers inched across her side. They lightly passed over her side again, scratching the clothed skin ever so slightly. Nino squirmed, then burst out laughing as the fingers found a rather sensitive spot. Her companion huffed, throwing her arms up in exasperation. The laughter didn't last long though when a sharp pain, but more like a pinch, numbed in her side.

"Ouch!" Nino yelped, rubbing her side with a whimper.

Rebecca grumbled, "Honestly Nino, I told you not to move. Now you've gone and gotten yourself pinched." She lifted the pin away from Nino's side.

Nino whimpered again, "But it tickled. And now it hurts."

Rebecca softened slightly. She knew this had to be done, but it was hard watching the little magic user in pain, large or small it didn't matter, it was still pain. Sighing, she reached over and gently grasped Nino's hand, pulling it away from her side. Nino looked at her in confusion as Rebecca placed her own hand over the pinched side. She slowly started to rub it in circles.

Nino smiled when the pain faded, closing her eyes at the tender gesture. She leaned into her companion and sighed happily. The rubbing continued, easing her into a hazy bliss. Nino creaked open one eye to glance at Rebecca. The tall archer was lost in her own thoughts if the glazed look was anything to go by. A few locks of jade fell over her face, shadowing one eye. Nino thought it gave Rebecca a mysterious look. Still, she liked looking into those eyes greener than grass. She gently pulled the soft tresses away from the archer's face.

Rebecca blinked and smiled at her, eyes glittering. "Yeah?" she asked.

Nino shook her head. "Nothing" she said with a secretive smile.

Rebecca just eyed her before Nino wriggled as her hand passed over that sensitive spot again. The reaction was immediate. Nino dug her teeth into her lower lip, then giggled. Rebecca smirked at the younger girl. Her fingers scratched the spot and Nino tried hard not to laugh.

"Ticklish?" the archer asked, her smirk widening.

Nino, still giggling, gave her a mock angry look. She huffed, "Oh quiet you. I'll have you know that I know your soft spots."

Rebecca's face flamed. She sputtered, "Nino! Th-that w-was…I mean…you…gah!"

The archer jumped as Nino tickled her under the ear. Nino laughed as the other girl shied.

"See I told you. I know all your ticklish spots," she cooed.

"Oh really? Well madam, you forget. I know yours as well," Rebecca said, eyebrow raising.

Nino's own eyebrows rose too. She grinned, "Is that a challenge?"

Rebecca pounced, fingers working along Nino's sides. The magic user laughed loudly, squirming in her grasp. Anyone passing would've wondered what in St. Elimine was going on. The laughter and shifting of clothes was very strange indeed. Finally, the green-haired maidens settled down.

"Alright Nino, back to work," Rebecca said, getting off the floor.

Nino grumbled, "Hate pins."

The archer grinned at her as she lifted Nino's cape. She took the pin and sifted in through the slight tear. The sewing was only half done in result of their distractions. She chuckled as Nino tried to keep still, "Well maybe next time you'll be more careful before ripping your cape."


Wolf: So did ya like it? Love it? Hate it? Hope ya liked it.

LM: And please leave a review.

DM: (skims fic again) Yo where's the kiss Wolf? No kiss?

Wolf: O.O…oops. (shakes head) Forgot about it. Sorry! And another thing, I won't be updating for a while since winter break's almost over. (sniffles) So sorry again. Meantime, you guys could read my other fics. I'm in desperate need for reviews for my chapter fic called Winged Love. Please? Well later!