Pieck Finger/Hange Zoe
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"Are you sure there's nothing? Feeling nothing?” Hange's voice was barely a murmur as she leant against the desk, spreading her thighs for better balance. They bloomed out where they rested, testing the limits of her black gear. Pieck didn't even notice that she was still wearing her silver ODM straps, digging into her thighs in a surely uncomfortable way. “You look… sweaty.”
“Just peachy,” she breathed, feeling a peculiar warmth spread in her stomach. It tingled along her skin, spiking along her nerves as she stood up.
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Or in which Hange fucks up and experiment, and Pieck exacts her revenge
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- Part 1 of Pieck Finger/Hange Zoe