xYuki - It's come to my attention that many writers who write stories about other pairings other than NanoFate have gone under attack by the anonymous reviewers. I normally don't really care about what other people say unless it directly affect me in some way or another, but this really cheesed me off. People can write whatever they fell like (as long as proper credit is given), and the purpose of a "reviewer" is to offer helpful criticism to writers who need it or to express their enjoyment of said written piece. I find it unfair that someone, or rather a number of people, get ridiculed for writing about something they enjoy.
I wanted to stay quiet about this issue, mostly because I know that I personally don't compare to a lot of writers present, and wait till it blew over and everyone gets along again... I enjoy reading my anonymous reviews, but I've stumbled upon one that was... idk, but either way, I didn't appreciate it.
"I would just prefer if authors of romance fics would warn readers before on what pairings they can stumble upon reading their fics to not be disappointed in the middle of the story." Writers don't have to do anything else other than write what they want to write. Sure it would be a good thing to leave disclaimers, but we shouldn't have to warn anyone about anything -we- write.
Oh,this one actually annoyed me quite a lot. "I just don't like when readers are being trolled by authors of fics." I've tried to annoy a few people in the past when I was bored, but I have never once "trolled". And regardless of what other people say and do, I will continue writing my so called "troll" story. I write for myself and for the people who enjoy my stories.
So till next time, I bid you adieu.
Team GEMINI
Nameless: The Physical Attraction
Book 1
When The Unstoppable Force Collides With The Immovable Object
Chapter 11
Is It Hot In Here, Or Is It Just You?
Three weeks passed by uneventfully and Nanoha and Fate acted as if nothing happened between them. They decided that forgetting about the fight and everything said because of it was just a small bump in the road, so a trivial matter like that meant nothing in the long run. Although not everything went back to normal after everything was said and done. Being engaged to one another was a subject that didn't bring much happiness, instead it made certain things awkward and caused meaningless fights that would never have happened if the ring never came up in the first place. Even their morning routine suffered a mighty blow because of their engagement, but with a lot of effort on both parts, things returned to the way they once were... or at least close to it.
The failed "married life" routine consisted of Fate lazily waking up early in the morning, preparing a horrible breakfast, and whilst wearing an apron, she would wake Nanoha up with a kiss on the cheek and a, "Good morning, Anata," said in a cavity inducing tone of voice. Having Fate act so girly in the morning literally made Nanoha puke, something Fate jokingly called, "mourning sickness". However, the original (more reliable) routine had Nanoha waking up first and depending on what they did the night before, she would go and gather their scattered clothes and place them at the foot of the bed (putting her own clothes on of course). If the terms: scrubbing the carpet, petting the cat, scaling the fluffy pink mounts, eating hot, moist cherry pie with a lemon zest, exploring the dark wet cave and find the treasure within, didn't cross Nanoha or Fate's minds... then nothing happened. Absolutely nothing. If that was the case, then Nanoha would simply get up, careful not to wake her slumbering girlfriend. She would lean in and kiss Fate on the cheek, head into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and allow the smell of the food to wake her puppy like lover up.
Today was definitely not one of those days.
"Mm," Nanoha moaned sleepily. She snuggled in closer to the heat source beside her and inhaled the other's scent, "Hm..."
Hazy blue eyes fluttered open, greeted by the calming sight of golden yellow. Nanoha was cradled lovingly in Fate's strong arms, the other girl's warm skin was so inviting Nanoha wanted to stay within their protective barrier all day long; being in Fate's arms made her feel like she had a protective suit of armor on. Actually it was being cradled in Fate's arms that gave Nanoha those strange, yet somewhat alluring dreams of being a magical girl wearing something called a 'barrier jacket' that reminded her of her old elementary school uniform.
"Nanoha..." Fate mumbled in her sleep.
'Aw, she's dreaming about me.' Nanoha thought happily.
"Your feet are cold..."
"I hate you. Drop dead."
Fate snuggled in closer to Nanoha and held onto her tighter, there was irrefutable smile on the younger girl's face as she mumbled the name, "Alicia..."
The name that escaped Fate's lips gave Nanoha's heart a start. 'That's her ex's name,' Nanoha pondered with a sickening taste in her mouth. 'Maybe it's a nightmare now.' she added morbidly when Fate's smile turned into an adorable pout.
Pulling away from Fate's warm body Nanoha sat up straight, and pulled the duvet up to cover her breasts and sighed heavily. She couldn't stop the hallow feeling resounding in her heart, it was tearing her apart very slowly, and she knew that there was no need for this feeling to be there. She knew full well that Fate loved her with all her heart, so doubt didn't really have a place within their "perfect" relationship. The teenager would stop at nothing if it was for Nanoha that was for sure. One time, the blonde had literally jumped off a bridge and into the lake below it just to fetch her hat that had been blown off by the wind. Nanoha thought she'd just about had a heart attack when Fate dived in head first, but when Fate's head popped out of the water, hat in hand, all Nanoha could think about was how stupidly romantic her girlfriend was, and how lucky she was to have her. Fate, however, did catch a bad cold shortly afterwards.
Letting the duvet go, Nanoha slid out of bed and stretched her sore limbs only to shrink down and shiver when the cold morning air caressed her nude form. Last night they had left the window open because it had gotten so hot in their bedroom, it was like being in a sauna, but even with the window wide open, the room they were in still felt hotter than an active volcano about ready to erupt.
She turned her head at the window and gazed out. The sun was just barely out, but the distant morning horizon was still only a wavering array of golden yellow, bright orange and hazy red in sliver like bursts of light. Nanoha squinted into the distance and glowered, the night sky was still over powering the morning, and this only meant that she had woken up too early on her day off.
Nanoha walked up to the window and pulled it shut. One final gust of wind made it into the room just before she had closed it. Nanoha shivered and rubbed her arms in a vain attempt to warm herself. She sent a fleeting glance over to her slumbering lover and contemplated whether she should sneak back into bed and risk waking her or not get back in and just get an early start into the day.
Fate had solved the puzzle.
"Come back to bed -yawn- Nanoha," Fate murmured with a cute yawn. She moved her hand over Nanoha's side of the bed and patted it. "Please?"
She couldn't refuse the sleepy request, so as quietly as she could, Nanoha walked back to bed. "Fine, have it your way sleepy head." Nanoha said with a quiet chuckle. Taking a step in the wrong place, Nanoha quickly found herself lurching forward. She had accidentally stepped on either her or fate's discarded shirt.
Sleepy burgundy eyes flutter open and greeted by panicked deep blue, Fate grinned mischievously. "So early in the morning and you're already rearin' to go aren't 'cha?" the blonde haired teen said with a perverse smirk. "Since you're naked already, I don't see a reason to decline the kind offer."
"W-Wait! It isn't want you think!"
Fate smiled, "How so?" Fate pulled her arm from beneath the covers and laid it atop Nanoha's lower back, her hand sliding down Nanoha's bottom and back up to where it originally was. Fate repeated this process a few times before settling on Nanoha's rear and tapping it playfully.
"Fate-chan!" Nanoha screeched in surprise. "Don't do that!"
"Oh why?"
"It's indecent..." Nanoha mumbled with a soft blush on her cheeks.
"You're starting to sound like the Headmistress, y'know? Like a pruney prude, wrinkles and all." Nanoha puffed her cheeks out angrily and looked away from the blonde. Fate rolled her eyes freed the older woman's rear end from her grasp and pulled her down onto her own body instead. "Fine, fine, no touchie." Fate said with an aloof tone of voice. "So, you rejecting my offer for an early morning tussle under the sheets, or can I go back to sleep? Cause I'm back up to 100% efficiency."
Contemplating whether the offer was valid or not, Nanoha felt guilty for even thinking such indecent thoughts. Using her right hand, Nanoha brushed some stray strands of hair behind her ear and said, "I'm game if you're game."
"Oh I'm game alright," Fate replied firmly. "But I'm worried that you're too old to play with me."
"We'll see who's too old." Nanoha grinned as she leaned in to kiss Fate, only to kiss the other girl on the cheek. "What?"
"We'll you are ten years older than me..."
"Keep mocking me why don't 'cha?" Nanoha growled, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "Just because my birthday was two months ago doesn't mean squat."
Strong arms wrapped around Nanoha's body and warm lips pressed against hers, Nanoha felt herself getting lost in Fate's masterful kiss and tender touch. The blonde's arms coiled around her body tightly and Nanoha felt herself getting pulled down to the bottom. She managed to force her groggy eyes half open just so she could see the focused expression Fate had on her handsome face. Just looking at the teen's well toned body above her own made Nanoha envious. With the tiny bits of sunlight seeping in through the window and shining down onto Fate's bare shoulder, her snow white skin almost translucent. Nanoha felt herself hit a new stage of arousal when she felt Fate's leg come in between her own, spreading them apart.
"Mm," Nanoha moaned sensually, "Fate-chan..."
Breaking the kiss momentarily, burgundy eyes stared into struggling half lidded violet blue eyes. A chaste smile briefly appeared on both their faces before Fate captured Nanoha's lips forcibly, her well toned left arm uncoiling from around Nanoha's waist as lightly traced the outline of the copper haired girl's right breast. Fate began to suckle on Nanoha's bottom lip, nipping at it begging for entrance. Parted her lips ever so slightly, Nanoha tried her best to tease Fate into forcing herself in, but what she didn't calculate in was that, that small space was all Fate had ever needed to slip her tongue in.
With the window closed shut, the room's temperature went up several degrees; it was hotter than last night.
Feeling displeased by the goose-down duvet that kept her body away from Fate's, Nanoha began tugging it down. With each tug on the duvet, Nanoha felt Fate's warm skin make contact with hers. It was like a slow and agonizing strip tease, except they were already naked and in bed. Nanoha wanted that blasted duvet to be gone and onto the floor so she would have nothing separating her from Fate. The blonde noticed what she was doing, so she offered a helping hand, their lips still joined together, and began pushing the annoying piece of cloth away.
"Mm, stupid bed sheet." Nanoha growled cutely, accidentally breaking away from the kiss. She leaned in to continue the kiss but was quickly rejected.
"Let's toss this stupid thing first." Fate stated, her eyes trailing down the outline of her lover's delectable body.
The down duvet fell to the ground without a sound. Snow white skin rubbed against porcelain white skin in a slow, tantalizing grinding motion. There was nothing separating Nanoha from Fate now, their bodies completely pressed against each other, the only space apparent was because of the contours of their very different figures. Once again burgundy red meet with now fully alert violet blue. Fate had a soft smile on her face as she leaned in to recapture Nanoha's lips.
Fate's hand began mapping out Nanoha's flat stomach and caressing her side tenderly, while her other hand cupped Nanoha's cheek as they kissed. Nanoha's hands roamed Fate's back with feather light touches, her slender fingers losing their way in Fate's long golden mane, the long strands of hair rushing through her fingers like the world's finest silk.
Feeling a little daring, Fate released her left hand from Nanoha's cheek and used it to hoist her leg up and locking it in place. She then released her hold on Nanoha's leg and allowed her hand to linger on the baby's skin soft skin for just a moment longer before her hand roamed down to her ankle and up to Nanoha's thigh. The kiss they were sharing never missing a beat, if one moved the other did too, and if one stopped to steal a lingering kiss, the other would do the same.
They broke apart for air, but resumed that kiss once again, only this kiss was more heated, more desperate. There was a powerful desire between them that was threatening to engulf them both if it wasn't quickly satisfied; however the two lovers just weren't ready to succumb to its diabolical will just yet.
"I love you, Fate." Nanoha managed to say before Fate silenced her with another hungry kiss that was hungrier than the last.
The kiss lasted longer than the ones before it, but it was by far the roughest. The blonde haired woman stopped and looked directly at the brunette. She looks beautiful in the lightly dimmed bedroom Fate decided without hesitation. She leaned in and softly kissed Nanoha's eyelids, Fate's eyelashes brushing against Nanoha's forehead as she closed her eyes. She embraced Nanoha tenderly when she went to kiss her other eyelid. Fate stopped and hovered over Nanoha's body, earnestly contemplating what she should do next, and when she did... it was amazing.
Fate kissed Nanoha's cheek, then her jawbone, and after that left a series of soft wet kisses all the way up to her earlobe. Fate nuzzled her cheek against Nanoha's in an endearing gesture. Growling playfully into her ear, Fate's tongue glazed over the brunette's earlobe with warm saliva before she took it into her mouth.
"Uhnn," Nanoha moaned quietly when Fate began to gently nibble. "Fate..."
Stopping her ministrations, Fate looked into Nanoha's blushing face and grinned to herself. She moved back up to hover over the other woman's face and leaned in, stealing yet another kiss. One thing led to another and soon there was a war waging between their tongues as they fought for dominance, but somewhere in between they had found out they could live in symbiosis. The war had stopped and their tongues started their expedition, rolling over the other carefully as they tried to taste everything they could, mapping the familiar yet unfamiliar terrain of each other's mouths.
Fate broke the kiss soon after and looked at her partner with this feral stare; her mesmerizing red eyes hypnotized her as if she were a snake charmer. With their bodies pressed against each other, Fate pressed her leg firmly against Nanoha's, and then began leaving kisses down her jaw line, neck, collarbone then right back up. Nanoha could feel Fate's hot breath on her ear, her lips brushing against hers as she whispered, "I love you,' in such a possessive voice that caused Nanoha to reply, "I love you too," without a moment's hesitation.
Fate left even more kisses as she made her way down to Nanoha's exposed bosom, but she stopped when she got down to the other woman's cleavage. She just hovered there and stared at Nanoha's admirable bust, but her eyes focused on the love bite she had left last night. Soon a lingering kiss that seemed to last for an eternity occurred as her eyes darted back up to Nanoha's as she decided on which mound of flesh to start on. A pleased smile appeared on her handsome face as she bared her teeth once more as she nipped at the sensitive flesh of Nanoha's unsuspecting left breast, causing her to moan out once again. Hearing Fate chuckle lustfully as her free hand grabbed hold of Nanoha's other breast, fondling it in a painfully teasing way.
"Ahn..." Nanoha moaned.
She let out many suppressed grunts, tiny squeaks of surprise, and moans of pleasure. Fate really knew her foreplay, but she was just starting Nanoha knew that they weren't anywhere near the main course, no, where near it. Not even close.
It was well into 11am when both Nanoha and Fate regained some form of consciousness. They hadn't been a sleep for too long before they were forced awake by the sound of Nanoha's catchy cellphone ring tone.
Crawling over Fate's naked body, Nanoha reached out for her phone and answered it, "What do you want Hayate-chan?"
"Ya-ho, Nanoha-chan!" Hayate exclaimed.
Nanoha groaned and said, "Can you keep it down? Fate-chan's still asleep."
"Ah! Sorry Nanoha-chan, I'll be quieter." Hayate apologized, her voice quieting ever so slightly. "So we still up for today?"
"Uh, yeah sure. What time was it again?" Nanoha asked with a sleep yawn.
"About an hour ago. You're late." Hayate stated rather angrily. "Before you tell me your excuse, allow me a single guess."
"Go ahead." Nanoha muttered. Settling down once again between her girlfriend's large breasts and using them as Pillows, Nanoha yawned.
"You were too busy fulfilling my pedophillic fantasies about Fate-chan."
...
"What!?" Nanoha screamed with wide eyes, her fist ploughing into Fate's stomach.
"Ow, what the hell Nanoha!?" Fate screamed out just as loudly, her face scrunched up in pain.
"I kid, I kid. I have my own blondie lying in bed naked with me. I don't need yours, but she is welcome to join anytime." Hayate replied with a playful laugh. "Anytime." She repeated for effect. In the background, another woman's voice, that was thick with a British accent mumbled, "Acting like an old man so early in the day, Love? That is rather unusual… even for you, I might add."
"Oh, so you two slept in too?" Nanoha asked after kissing Fate on the cheek as an apology.
Hayate laughed nervously when she said, "Uh-ha, yeah. You know how sexy Carim is when she wakes up in the morning. God, that husky morning voice turns me on every time."
"I know what you mean, but unlike you, Fate-chan doesn't have much of an accent," Nanoha replied, sticking her tongue out at her lover who had an angry look on her face. "But Carim-chan is older than Fate-chan so there's a different level of endurance, and other what not's regarding... firmness and... oh what's the term..." Nanoha hummed and went 'aha'. "Lubrication."
"Pfft, Carim is like a well oiled sex machine! My cougar can beat your mustang any day." Hayate argued confidently, but once again, that alluring British accent quipped up saying, "I really wish you would stop talking about me in such a manner… i-it is… embarrassing."
"Aha, dream on! Fate-chan is like the energizer bunny. She'll keep going and going, and going, and going. Give her an hour to recharge, and she'll be right back up." Nanoha smirked victoriously.
"By up do you mean penis? 'Cause that'd be cheating."
Nanoha faltered for a moment and shivered, "Ew..."
"I know I got a chill up my spine too." Hayate said with a shudder. "But I can imagine a man-Fate, how about you?"
"Nah, I'm content with my Fate-Fate the way she is. Unlike you, I've had penis. Trust me, not as much fun as you think it is. Even more so if you get knocked up before the first round."
"Aha, amen to that." Hayate giggled. The two friends went silence when a shrill shriek sounded. "And mind you, Carim's just as firm as Fate."
"How would you know?" Nanoha asked, suspicious of the relationship between her best friend and her girlfriend. Of course she knew that there wasn't anything going on.
"Wouldn't you like to know."
"Ahaha, anyways... enough perversion. If we keep this up, we'll end up traumatizing Fate-chan." Nanoha said with a wry laugh, she desperately wanted to get the topic away from her girlfriend's breasts. "If you can hear her now, you'll understand.
Bringing the phone closer to Fate's mouth the blonde's eyebrows creased together as she tried her best to stutter, "M-M-Me wi-with a-a p-pe-pe-pen-p-pe-peni-pe... mou!"
"See what I mean?" Nanoha said as she pulled the phone back to her ear. She mouthed a quick "thank you" to her lover and returned to the conversation at hand.
"You win Nanoha-chan," Hayate mumbled in defeat. "But married sex is better than your random fornicating."
"But I like my random fornicating!" Nanoha pouted cutely before replacing it with a sly grin and protested childishly. "… it occurs more!"
"What was that!?"
"Oh you heard me girlfriend!" Nanoha burst out into laughter when she said, "Remember to invite me to your bed's funeral. Lesbian death bed is a real bitch."
"That went too far..." Hayate sighed, but she was only rearing to go herself, "But, at least I won't wind up in jail for having sex with a minor!"
"It's consensual sex with a minor, and I have parent approval." Nanoha replied victoriously. "Beat that."
"I-I... okay, you really win now. I got nuttin'."
"Victory!"
The bed on Hayate's side of the phone squeaked as she laid back down, and the sound the phone clattering was due to her snuggling up close to her wife. "Anyways, let's meet at your place in three or so hours, after that we'll hit the town?"
"Sounds good to me."
"Okay," Hayate agreed. "Anyways, you get back to sleep and I'll try to score me a quickie, wish me luck for a good fuck. Haha!"
"H-Hayate, is the profanity needed?" Carim asked her voice now loud and clear. "Think of your mother when you say such crude words! Hey, do not ignore me! I say, Hayate, pay attention me when I am speaking to y—… mou, I give up."
"Good luck." Nanoha said before Hayate hung up. Turning over to see the bemused Fate, Nanoha suggested, "Quickie?"
"Baby, you know I can't refuse."
Fate looked at Nanoha curiously and asked, "Do you really have my mother's permission?"
"Hell no!" Nanoha cracked out her trademark grin. "I have mine."
The two laughed and leaned in for a kiss, but the phone rang again.
"What is it now, Hayate-chan?" Nanoha asked her words slow and venomous.
"Tell me honestly," Hayate said in a shushed tone of voice, "Were you and Fate about to get it on?"
"Yes, now will you please stop interrupting us? I wanna get laid for a third time before we meet up."
Hayate gasped out in utter shock, "Third time?"
"Yep, now will you please hang up?" Nanoha pleaded desperately.
"Carim, can you do it three times in one day?" Hayate asked her wife, a faint "two maybe, but definitely not three", was heard before Hayate turned back to the speaker. "I hate you." she grumbled.
"Youth defeats experience my friend, but it's even better if you have both like I do." Nanoha said as she ran a finger over Fate's sculpted jaw line. "I'm turning my phone off now, so goodbye."
Nanoha eagerly turned the phone off and turned her attention back to Fate who had the strangest of grins on her face, "What?" Nanoha asked.
"Nothin', just nothin'." Fate said with a whimsical tone of voice. "Love you," she added in a hushed tone of voice. "But I am still a little sleepy, so can we move this for night?"
"Okay sure. I am a little sleepy myself." Nanoha replied just a little disappointed. "Hold on, let's set up the alarm clock. We're meeting Hayate-chan in two to three hours."
"Roger." Fate replied with a sleepy yawn.
"Who's Roger?"
"Bad joke was bad." Fate mumbled with a weak grin.
Nanoha chuckled and crawled over Fate one last time, setting the alarm clock to get them up in one hour. After double checking the settings, Nanoha decided that being on top of Fate was more enjoyable than it needed be, so she rolled off of the other girl and reached for the duvet that had been tossed onto the floor.
The younger woman was displeased about the sudden lost of warmth, and it was because of this sudden displeasure Fate pulled Nanoha into a tight embrace, her nose deeply buried into the other woman's hair. A quiet sigh of content escaped Fate's lips when Nanoha's scent entered her nose. The copper haired woman's hair smells of sweat, sex, and a well-mixed combination of both of their scents. To Fate, Nanoha's smell was a mark that the older woman belonged to her and her alone.
"Nyahaha, that tickles Fate-chan." Nanoha giggled.
"I know, but I just love how you smell." Fate replied, her hold on Nanoha's small frame tightening. "I love you so much!" Fate beamed playfully.
"I love you too, but seriously, stop tickling me!" Nanoha laughed as Fate's fingers touched a sensitive spot. "Nyahaha! Mou, Fate-chan, stop it!"
Fate smiled and stopped her harassment of the ticklish woman, "Anyways, let's get a bit of sleep now."
"Yeah," Nanoha agreed as she settled back down into Fate's warm embrace. "Good morning?"
"Good night." Fate grumbled with eyes closed.
Closing her eyes slowly, Nanoha found herself relapsing into a dream like state. This dream wasn't a pleasant dream, no, it was downright awful.
The dream started out with her waking up in warm arms, but when she opened her eyes she wasn't greeted with the delightful image of her girlfriend's nude body, but she was instead greeted by the nude body of a blonde haired young man in his early thirties. He was well toned and had six-pack abs, his arms were well developed and so were his pectoral muscles.
Emerald green eyes cracked open and turned into a lecherous glare.
"C'mere Nanoha." the man growled angrily.
He quickly grabbed hold of Nanoha's forearm and pushed her down, she struggled as hard as she could, but he just kept holding her down. Eventually the man settled himself atop her smirked, this scene had happened so many times before, Nanoha couldn't bear to relive it again.
She wanted to scream out as loudly as she could, but the harder she tried the harder it was to breathe. It was like something was slowly choking her the harder she tried to scream. With a tear rolling down her cheek, Nanoha could only think of the one person who could save her.
"Fate-... chan."
The name came out hushed and raspy, but that snuffed out cry was more than enough to get her knight to come and save her.
"Nanoha, wake up." Fate commanded as she shook Nanoha's sleeping form. "Baby wake up, it's only a dream. I'm right here, there's no one else but me." Slowly, deep blue eyes open, and a small trembling hand gripped tightly onto long blonde hair. "There, see? Nothing bad here, just me." Fate said with a pained grin.
"Fate-chan..." Nanoha trembled, tears still rolling down her cheeks. She had been struggling at against her lover the whole time, the small red bruises on Fate's body was evidence of that. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"
Wrapping her arms around the frightened woman, Fate kissed Nanoha on the lips in hopes to quell the fear that lingered in Nanoha's being, "I'm right here, so don't cry okay Baby?" Nanoha nodded her head and snuggled in closer to her knight. "Want to share what happened?"
"No, not really, but you've probably already guessed by now..." Nanoha mumbled shyly, her head nestled against the crook of Fate's neck, the younger girl's racing pulse made Nanoha feel guilty, she had frightened Fate.
Sighing, Fate held onto Nanoha just a bit tighter, their breasts pressing against each other in the process. "Hey, let's just wake up and have some lunch," Fate suggested in a hushed whisper. "That might make you feel a little better."
"How?"
"You can probably make something with the fish or meat you have defrosting in the fridge." a grin on Fate's handsome face appeared as she pulled away from Nanoha. "You can stab and slice into them and pretend it's Yuuno."
Nanoha faltered. "How'd you know?"
"Puh-lease, Nanoha you've beaten me so many times because of those gay dreams." Fate muttered the grin on her face quickly replaced by a scowl. "You gave me a black eye once remember?"
"Uh-yeah, sorry... and bad time to say the word gay. It would be considered straight wouldn't it?" Nanoha giggled, masking her fear.
Fate pondered the meaning behind Nanoha's words and frowned, "True, but now I know it really was about him."
"So you were just baiting me?" Nanoha asked her girlfriend a little angered that she was merely guessing.
"I'm not a mind reader, but I know you well enough guess correctly."
"Thank you."
After getting out of bed and getting dressed, Nanoha and Fate made their way to the kitchen where Fate quickly took her seat and watched Nanoha butcher a poor slab of meat. With every angry slam of the sharp knife, Fate's winced in pain, 'That must've cut through the board...' Fate thought grimly. Again, the knife plunges into the meat, blood splattering onto Nanoha's face.
"Nyaha... nyahaha..." Nanoha chuckled to herself quietly.
Fate shivered and cringed when the sound of the knife's blade jammed itself into the bone of the meat. With a terrified trembled, Fate said, "How are you feeling now Nanoha? A little bit calmer now?"
Stabbing the knife into the meat and grinned at Fate, "Yes!"
"Wonderful..." Fate muttered with a twitch.
That butchered little piece of meat became many little cubes, and those little cubes became even smaller... to a point where the meat was drinkable through a straw.