May 13; Queen
Ship; Mary x Sybill (sybary/mybill)
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Mary might just have Sirius to thank for this, at the end of the day. Because here she is, spinning around in circles with Sybill, pressed close enough to feel her breath on her own face, hands on each others hips, something sparked between them.
And what got them here? Well, it happened to be the song blasting over the speakers, Under Pressure by Queen and David Bowie, Sirius' latest obsession. IIt was him that had crawled over everybody, the record in hand, shouting and making a fuss until the song began to play.
Mary can't deny the song is good, and clearly Sybill thinks the same. The moment the tune started to play, they were pulling each other to the crowd and dancing.
And they're not just dancing. There was a look in the other woman's eye, as they spun around with each other, hair going wild. Something was ought to happen, and Mary made it so. Slipping her hands into Sybill's mass of frizzy curls, she kissed her. They were kissing. And Mary's heart was exploding in her chest, and everything was just as it was supposed to be.
She finally got the girl, and she owes it to silly old Sirius and his obsession with Mercury. She's going to send both of them flowers, for very different reasons.
