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am i... blushing??? this prompt was brought to you by: height difference, pictures of charlize theron and veronica ngo wearing suits, and my realization that i hadn’t contributed to the headcanon of the old guard dressing up for a mission.

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“This is all unnecessary!” Andy complained, “And the clothes are completely impractical!”

“It’s necessary for the mission!” Quynh retorted, “And maybe I want to go to a fancy, twenty-first century party, so stop complaining. Plus, I happen to think you look really good in a suit.”

When she heard the last sentence, Andy hastily turned around to realize that her lover had finally come out of the bathroom. While Andy was wearing all black, as usual, dress shirt, pants, and jacket, Quynh was the entire opposite with a fiery dark red suit, much tighter than Andy’s. It looked even less practical, but Andy was starting to think it was seriously necessary for her to see the woman she loved looking like that, and looking at her like that.

“You are a Goddess,” Andy breathed out. Both of them had been accused of holiness a few times, thousands of years ago, but now, Andy said it quite seriously, despite the thoroughly unholy nature of her thoughts at the moment.

“And you got all dressed up for me?” Quynh smiled playfully as she walked closer to Andy, who sincerely nodded. Andy, truthfully, couldn’t manage to say anything else, because now Quynh was wearing heels that pretty much erased their difference in height. “Good,” Quynh looked approvingly over her wife’s outfit, playing with the lapels of the jacket, but then finding the top button of the shirt, “This one has to go…” she whispered, unbuttoning one, and then two of the buttons of Andy’s shirt, “Much better. Now, Andromache…” Quynh looked up at her lover’s and her smile grew, “Are you… blushing?”

“Absolutely not,” Andy replied with a steel cold voice that did nothing to remove the annoyingly beautiful smile from the other woman’s lips.

Kassandra in a suit. That’s it, that’s the drawing.