The Perfect Woman
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dorksidefikerTitle: The Perfect Woman
Author:dorksidefiker
Fandom: Jem
Table/Prompt: Table 3/10. It’s like I can’t even feel after the way you touched me.
Character/Pairing: Techrat, Synergy
Rating: PG
Word Count: 183
Summary: Techrat’s found his perfect woman.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Techrat’s knees felt weak as his hand passed through the purple woman. She was just light and sound, incorporeal and… perfect.
“You would not be here if the situation were not so dire,” she said. “I am Synergy, and if you ever speak a word about me to anyone else, I will destroy you.”
“You are amazing,” Techrat whispered, awestruck as he passed a hand through her again. “No wonder they guarded you so closely.”
“Techrat, if you would please focus? We must rescue the Holograms and the Misfits, and I need your hands.” It took Techrat a few moments to register what that musical voice had said.
“I’ll help you,” he said. “Whatever you want. But can we leave the Misfits?” Synergy looked unimpressed with this request. “They can take care of themselves. You’ve seen them.”
Author:
dorksidefikerFandom: Jem
Table/Prompt: Table 3/10. It’s like I can’t even feel after the way you touched me.
Character/Pairing: Techrat, Synergy
Rating: PG
Word Count: 183
Summary: Techrat’s found his perfect woman.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Techrat’s knees felt weak as his hand passed through the purple woman. She was just light and sound, incorporeal and… perfect.
“You would not be here if the situation were not so dire,” she said. “I am Synergy, and if you ever speak a word about me to anyone else, I will destroy you.”
“You are amazing,” Techrat whispered, awestruck as he passed a hand through her again. “No wonder they guarded you so closely.”
“Techrat, if you would please focus? We must rescue the Holograms and the Misfits, and I need your hands.” It took Techrat a few moments to register what that musical voice had said.
“I’ll help you,” he said. “Whatever you want. But can we leave the Misfits?” Synergy looked unimpressed with this request. “They can take care of themselves. You’ve seen them.”