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Title: Just Ride
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Pairings: War/Pepper
Disclaimer: I do not own Good Omens and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: She came back when Pepper called.
Author's Notes: Written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
femslash100's Challenge #410/406
She watched the bike pull up. It was, dark red like the hair of its rider, which streamed out from under her helmet. Pepper stood, waited, her backpack resting against her leg, as she removed her helmet and flashed bullet-teeth in a wide, red-lipped smile. She was the woman men died for, over and over in droves; she had come back when Pepper had called.
“Where to?” Her words are soft as a dagger between the ribs. Pepper’s chest aches to hear it. “The Middle East is always fun.”
Pepper picked up her bag and climbed on behind her. “Anywhere.”
Author: Evandar
Fandom: Good Omens
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance
Pairings: War/Pepper
Disclaimer: I do not own Good Omens and am making no profit from this story.
Summary: She came back when Pepper called.
Author's Notes: Written for
femslash100's Challenge #410/406She watched the bike pull up. It was, dark red like the hair of its rider, which streamed out from under her helmet. Pepper stood, waited, her backpack resting against her leg, as she removed her helmet and flashed bullet-teeth in a wide, red-lipped smile. She was the woman men died for, over and over in droves; she had come back when Pepper had called.
“Where to?” Her words are soft as a dagger between the ribs. Pepper’s chest aches to hear it. “The Middle East is always fun.”
Pepper picked up her bag and climbed on behind her. “Anywhere.”
