Title: Desperately Searching
Show: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon
Timeline: "The Last Sacrifice: The End of the Silver Millennium", "CAS 1: The Trouble with Love is the Lovers", "CAS 2: To Defy Destiny", "Every Cloud", "Crystal Shards", "CAS 3: Unwilling Accomplice", "CAS 4: Princess of Light", "CAS 5: One Last Shining Star", "Destiny or Duty", "Desperately Searching", "Kazeko", "Chronicles of the Star Senshi"
Series: prequel to "Kazeko"
Couples: Haruka/Michiru, Makoto/Ami, Minako/Rei, Princess Serenity (Usagi)/Prince Endymion (Mamoru), Serenity (Ailan)/Setsuna, Hotaru/Shioko (OC)
Time: Six years after Sailor Stars, immediately before "Kazeko"
Summary: Mischievous sprites play with love, and the senshi get stuck in the middle of the game.
Disclaimer: Takeuchi Naoko, Toei, Kodansha, etc., own Sailor Moon and all SM characters.
Disclaimer 2: I own the world, any characters not from BSSM, and the people and history of the world. Please do not steal my ideas or my characters without asking.
Haruka watched her lover sleep, amazed at the serenity on Michiru's still features. The blanket had slipped down, revealing her perfect round breasts, and Haruka watched the moonlight play across her light skin as she breathed. She marveled that such a perfect woman was hers, heart, body, and soul, and she reached out to touch Michiru's cheek. The aqua-haired stirred, leaning into the caress, reaching for consciousness.
In this world, there are many kinds of spirits. Some are good, some are bad, but most are either curious about mortal life or desperate for a moment of fun. It just so happened that on that night, as Uranus and Neptune rose in conjunction, one light in the night sky, that a group of the last type of sprites was having a party and began to wonder just how powerful the red string of fate was. It could bring together two souls even if both were female, but what if they were so different that they could never be together? Could Destiny survive that?
So a small number of the curious sprites went into Tokyo, listening, searching for that special brilliance that meant true love. They found one incredibly strong bond in a spacious house near the edge, the more masculine of the lesbians leaning over her mate, kissing her as the sea woman woke, her passion rising to meet the wind woman's. The sprites realized that they had found the perfect couple, and they decided to extend their experiment to those directly linked to the pair. They laughed as they wove their spell, perfecting it as the women peaked together, and their cry of passion and love bridged the gap between the old world and the new.