Three Legends, LTD. Present............
The Red Strokes
A Mobile Suit Gundam Wing Romance/SongFic
Story:Trev1510
Written By:Trev21812
Inspired By "The Red Strokes"
by Garth Brooks
Rated: PG-13 For An Implication To Sexual
Activity
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("Moonlight on canvas, midnight and
wine. Two shadows starting to softly combine.
The picture they're painting, is one of the
heart. And to those who have seen it, it's a
true work of art.")
Midnight at the Winner residence. Usually
everyone living there would be asleep by
now, but everyone had gone off to Hooters
to celebrate the new year. Except for two.
These two had kept their feeling for each
other pent up over the years, but everyone
close to them knew. They could see it in
their eyes. One's a former pilot. The other,
a former pacifist leader. It did seem quite
odd that Quatre insisted that they stayed
behind, for they were the two that he
ever really related to. After they left,
their passions for each other couldn't
be held back. And with a little help from a
bottle of wine, these two got just what they
had yearned for for countless years.
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Tempered and strong.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Steam on the window, salt in a kiss.
Two hearts have never pounded like this.
Inspired by a vision, that they can't command.
Erasing the borders, with each brush of a hand.")
This wasn't one of those 'Quickies' that
was happeneing. Oh no. This was a thing
of beauty. Of True love. Of course they
never had time to show this to the other,
for they were pushing for what they really
believed in. Peace. Now that all war has
ceased and peace finally returning, there
was all the time in the world. But something
was always in the way. The pilot, being the
unsocialable person he is, wanted to keep
that in the minds of the others he was living
with, so tried to keep at a distance from his
true love. The other didn't really mind that
at all. They knew that the day would eventually
come, but not this soon.
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Tempered and
strong. Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Oh the blues will be blue, and the
jealousies green. But when love picks it's
shade, it demands to be seen.")
"Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Fearlessly drawn.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Fearlessly drawn.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
It seemed like forever to the both
of them. They never wanted it to end.
Ever. They both took each others
embrace as heated as they could. For
it would end, and tonight could never
be copied. Never relived. They just
wanted to stay in each other's arms
for as long as the circumstances
would permit.
"Hiiro, ai shiteru."
"Ririna, wo ai ni."
("Steam on the window, salt in a kiss.
Two hearts have never pounded like this.")
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Translations:
"Hiiro, ai shiteru."= "Heero, I love you."
"Ririna, wo ai ni."= "Relena, I love you."
Trev21812, Co-Founder/CEO, Three
Legends, LTD
Trev1510, Founder/Public Relations, Three
Legends, LTD
Legal Stuff: Dont own the song or any
Gundam W characters. But the fic is OURS,
which basically means if you screw with it,
it gives us a reason to kick your ass.
The Red Strokes
A Mobile Suit Gundam Wing Romance/SongFic
Story:Trev1510
Written By:Trev21812
Inspired By "The Red Strokes"
by Garth Brooks
Rated: PG-13 For An Implication To Sexual
Activity
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
("Moonlight on canvas, midnight and
wine. Two shadows starting to softly combine.
The picture they're painting, is one of the
heart. And to those who have seen it, it's a
true work of art.")
Midnight at the Winner residence. Usually
everyone living there would be asleep by
now, but everyone had gone off to Hooters
to celebrate the new year. Except for two.
These two had kept their feeling for each
other pent up over the years, but everyone
close to them knew. They could see it in
their eyes. One's a former pilot. The other,
a former pacifist leader. It did seem quite
odd that Quatre insisted that they stayed
behind, for they were the two that he
ever really related to. After they left,
their passions for each other couldn't
be held back. And with a little help from a
bottle of wine, these two got just what they
had yearned for for countless years.
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Tempered and strong.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Steam on the window, salt in a kiss.
Two hearts have never pounded like this.
Inspired by a vision, that they can't command.
Erasing the borders, with each brush of a hand.")
This wasn't one of those 'Quickies' that
was happeneing. Oh no. This was a thing
of beauty. Of True love. Of course they
never had time to show this to the other,
for they were pushing for what they really
believed in. Peace. Now that all war has
ceased and peace finally returning, there
was all the time in the world. But something
was always in the way. The pilot, being the
unsocialable person he is, wanted to keep
that in the minds of the others he was living
with, so tried to keep at a distance from his
true love. The other didn't really mind that
at all. They knew that the day would eventually
come, but not this soon.
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Tempered and
strong. Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Oh the blues will be blue, and the
jealousies green. But when love picks it's
shade, it demands to be seen.")
"Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Fearlessly drawn.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
("Oh, the red strokes. Passions
uncaged. Thundering moments of tenderness
rage. Oh, the red strokes. Fearlessly drawn.
Burning the night like the dawn.")
It seemed like forever to the both
of them. They never wanted it to end.
Ever. They both took each others
embrace as heated as they could. For
it would end, and tonight could never
be copied. Never relived. They just
wanted to stay in each other's arms
for as long as the circumstances
would permit.
"Hiiro, ai shiteru."
"Ririna, wo ai ni."
("Steam on the window, salt in a kiss.
Two hearts have never pounded like this.")
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Translations:
"Hiiro, ai shiteru."= "Heero, I love you."
"Ririna, wo ai ni."= "Relena, I love you."
Trev21812, Co-Founder/CEO, Three
Legends, LTD
Trev1510, Founder/Public Relations, Three
Legends, LTD
Legal Stuff: Dont own the song or any
Gundam W characters. But the fic is OURS,
which basically means if you screw with it,
it gives us a reason to kick your ass.