Title: Oborozukiyo (hazy moon)
Draft: final but I night put up some of my other Miyoko stories.
Pairings: 3x4, 2xM, 1 and 2 unrequited love.
Ratings: its episode zero AU and very much-focused on duo rather than the other pilots. Sap, some yaoi, hentai, het, so probably a PG-13 to an NC-17.
Thanks: To Kat. Who introduced me to gundam wing by saying that Trowa was 18 and the others were 16. Also that duo was a girl. She was SO wrong. And Hannah for telling me to write up my foolish fantasies. You seriously rock girl.
Disclaimer: HEAR YE, HEAR YE, THIS FICLET WRITER OF YORE DISCLAIMES OWNING YON GUNDAM SIRES. SHE ONLY OWNETH SOMETH OF MASTER SOLO'S GANG OF URCHINS AND THE INDISTRUCTIBLE MIYOKO RIKURI WHOETH IS HER. (Ahem sorry about that. No more hanging out in ice cream parlours with Duo.anou.)
Oborozukiyo.
By miyoko.
The little boy looked up. What had happened? Oh yeah he fell. But who were these strange people who were staring at him like he was the weird creature.
// Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.//
"Hey kid, are you all right? You had quite a nasty fall there.." A young boy of about 10 was looking at him with a worried expression on his face. He had blonde hair that looked like it hadn't been combed for years, and his dirty face was smudged.
The younger boy swallowed and resisted the temptation to scream.
// Mom always said real boys don't scream out loud.//
"Uh yeah I guess so.." He broke off as the older boy ran a hand over his head.
"Itai." he winced as the blonde boy's fingers met with the bruised flesh.
"Is the thing okay?" a young girl's voice came out from behind the blonde boy and the shy face of an extremely dirty five-year-old peeked out. She had dark brown hair and amber coloured eyes. Her face was smudged with dirt and grime and her long hair fell just below her tiny waist in a knotted mass. She stared at the newcomer.
"Hey! It's got hair as long as mine! It must be a girl!"
The young boy pouted.
"I'm not a girl! I'm a boy!" he said screwing up his fists.
"Oh yeah?" said the girl folding her arms over her chest defiantly, "show me."
The boy blushed and looked at his feet as the girl smirked and ran off.
The blond haired boy shook his head.
"My sister. Pretty but deadly. She has the best right hook out of all of us."
He cocked his head and smiled.
"the names solo. I'm the leader of this gang. What's yours?"
the longhaired boy screwed up his face and tried to think.
"I don't know. I've been on my own as long as I can think."
"we'll have to give you a name then."
"Nah. Who needs a name, a name is juat something someone else gives you." the young boy looked up at solo with large violet-blue eyes.
he smiled at the young boy.
//o jeez he can't be older than my sister. o//
"Hey, Have it your way."
'BRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING'
Duo Maxwell slapped his hands somewhere around the vicinity of the offensive alarm clock.
"fuckingshitheadedmotherfuckingfuckasssedfuckingcuntofamachine." He mumbled into his pillow.
(okay so it was the morning he didn't have enough brain cells awake to deal with more than one word at a time.)
"ohayo duo-kun!" Quatre walked in carrying a steaming tray of something.
"man my mouth tastes like something crawled in it and died!" duo rolled over and buried his head in his hands.
"who made breakfast?" he inquired one violet eye peering out from between his fingers.
The blonnde boy looked distastefully down at the plate.
"Trowa. Sausage, eggs, pancakes and bacon. And a nice tall glass of."
"chocolate milk with extra sugar?" Duo asked hopefully. Quatre raised his eyebrows. And muttered "Allah save him." Under his breath.
"no orange juice." He placed the tray on the table by the American pilot's bed.
"it's.."
"I know I know. Healthier than all the crap I eat." He said attacking the food with both hands. Quatre sighed and passed him a Knife and fork.
"a lot healthier than the crap you drink too! Duo you should really cut back on the alcohol."
"look Quat-man," duo stated through a mouthful of sausage, "I can hold my own, and I am getting better at dragging my sorry ass to bed! See I'm not on the stairs this time!"
"Duo you didn't even make it to the stairs. Heero had to drag you up them by your ankles"
"Why by my ankles?"
"It was the only way you couldn't reach up and grab him." Quatre leaned back on the bed and picked up a cup of tea that he had placed on the Tray for himself.
"Oh we." Duo started to push himself up in the bed but had suddenly stopped mid push with a weird expression on his face."
"What's wrong Duo?"
"Did you say that Heero put me to bed"
"Yeah why?"
"Nothing I Just didn't know he cared that much."
"He is your boyfriend Duo."
"Yeah I guess. Still it doesn't stop him treating me like shit 24/7"
"I guess but you gotta hurry up. We've got to go to Releena's birthday party today."
"WHY!" Duo leant back in his pillows pouting.
Quatre giggled. "Well this time she's got a new body guard. Someone the scientists have been hiding from us for ages.she's got her own gundam and everything! I can't wait to see who she is."
"A girl huh?" Duo scratched his chin. "I need to shave where's Heero?"
"Getting ready in his bedroom. And Duo?"
"Yeah?"
"Next time set your alarm for some time in the morning."
"Yeah right Quatre good one!" Duo got up and walked into his bathroom. "hey Quatre? If we are all going wont you need to get ready?" He called from the shower.
"Eep!" Quatre drank the last of his tea and ran out to the master bedroom he shared with Trowa.
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"Heero do we have to go to this party?" Duo leant back against the wall and pouted.
//stupid Releena. Why do we have to got to her party. He doesn't even like her. //
"Yes we do Duo," Heero came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his slender hips. "And don't even think about washing your hair. You washed it yesterday night. It's fine."
Duo pulled down his right eyelid and stuck out his tongue. "Beptah. But you don't even like Releena."
"Look the new bodyguard will be there and we all have to check her out. DrJ has given us orders to make sure she's doing her job well and get acquainted. She might be living with us for a while."
Duo pouted even more.
"Well it's just not fair that I have to suffer. Releena will be there going 'Oh Duo-chan, where is Heero? Left you all alone?' then when Dorothy has managed to get her drunk it's all 'you know he doesn't love you? He never gave you the teddy bear! Hah! I got it kisama! He will never give you what I got!' etc"
Duo made a face at the thought of a drunken Releena crowing over him. Heero smiled as he adjusted his tie.
"Well just say 'Oh yeah? Well he never gave you a."
"Heero! I can't believe you! First you tell me of for being kinky infront of Quatre and Trowa when they make blatant comments in front of us, and now your telling me to rub our love life in her face?" Duo paused as a slow grin crept over his face. " Love it!"
Duo grinned and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist. "You know I really, really like it when you wear a tux." the braided pilot ran his index finger in a small circle just above Heero's navel.
"As much as I love you, stop it you are still going."
Duo hmphed and flopped down on the bed he shared with the Japanese boy, blowing his long bangs up in the air. "Fine I will have to resort to extreme measures. He crept up behind Heero and began to tickle him furiously.
"Ah, no Duo.you.stop that.ah.NO!" Duo knew exactly where Heero was ticklish. And he wasn't going to give up.
"Duo stop it now or you won't get Nada tonight!"
Duo stopped and gave him an innocent look. "Butter wouldn't melt in my mouth koi."
"No," Heero's face was so close to Duo's, he could feel the warmth of his breath on his cheek " but I do."
"I know, I'm counting on it."
"Come on Duo get dressed." Heero gave him a small kiss and pulled at his braid affectionately.
"Okay." Duo wrapped his arms around his partners' neck and returned his kiss. "I love you."
"I love you too baka but please get dressed or we will be late!"
"Okay okay okay!"
TBC
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Oborozukiyo - night of the hazy moon
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Feedback craved like chocolate on a PMS day....okay?
Draft: final but I night put up some of my other Miyoko stories.
Pairings: 3x4, 2xM, 1 and 2 unrequited love.
Ratings: its episode zero AU and very much-focused on duo rather than the other pilots. Sap, some yaoi, hentai, het, so probably a PG-13 to an NC-17.
Thanks: To Kat. Who introduced me to gundam wing by saying that Trowa was 18 and the others were 16. Also that duo was a girl. She was SO wrong. And Hannah for telling me to write up my foolish fantasies. You seriously rock girl.
Disclaimer: HEAR YE, HEAR YE, THIS FICLET WRITER OF YORE DISCLAIMES OWNING YON GUNDAM SIRES. SHE ONLY OWNETH SOMETH OF MASTER SOLO'S GANG OF URCHINS AND THE INDISTRUCTIBLE MIYOKO RIKURI WHOETH IS HER. (Ahem sorry about that. No more hanging out in ice cream parlours with Duo.anou.)
Oborozukiyo.
By miyoko.
The little boy looked up. What had happened? Oh yeah he fell. But who were these strange people who were staring at him like he was the weird creature.
// Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.//
"Hey kid, are you all right? You had quite a nasty fall there.." A young boy of about 10 was looking at him with a worried expression on his face. He had blonde hair that looked like it hadn't been combed for years, and his dirty face was smudged.
The younger boy swallowed and resisted the temptation to scream.
// Mom always said real boys don't scream out loud.//
"Uh yeah I guess so.." He broke off as the older boy ran a hand over his head.
"Itai." he winced as the blonde boy's fingers met with the bruised flesh.
"Is the thing okay?" a young girl's voice came out from behind the blonde boy and the shy face of an extremely dirty five-year-old peeked out. She had dark brown hair and amber coloured eyes. Her face was smudged with dirt and grime and her long hair fell just below her tiny waist in a knotted mass. She stared at the newcomer.
"Hey! It's got hair as long as mine! It must be a girl!"
The young boy pouted.
"I'm not a girl! I'm a boy!" he said screwing up his fists.
"Oh yeah?" said the girl folding her arms over her chest defiantly, "show me."
The boy blushed and looked at his feet as the girl smirked and ran off.
The blond haired boy shook his head.
"My sister. Pretty but deadly. She has the best right hook out of all of us."
He cocked his head and smiled.
"the names solo. I'm the leader of this gang. What's yours?"
the longhaired boy screwed up his face and tried to think.
"I don't know. I've been on my own as long as I can think."
"we'll have to give you a name then."
"Nah. Who needs a name, a name is juat something someone else gives you." the young boy looked up at solo with large violet-blue eyes.
he smiled at the young boy.
//o jeez he can't be older than my sister. o//
"Hey, Have it your way."
'BRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING'
Duo Maxwell slapped his hands somewhere around the vicinity of the offensive alarm clock.
"fuckingshitheadedmotherfuckingfuckasssedfuckingcuntofamachine." He mumbled into his pillow.
(okay so it was the morning he didn't have enough brain cells awake to deal with more than one word at a time.)
"ohayo duo-kun!" Quatre walked in carrying a steaming tray of something.
"man my mouth tastes like something crawled in it and died!" duo rolled over and buried his head in his hands.
"who made breakfast?" he inquired one violet eye peering out from between his fingers.
The blonnde boy looked distastefully down at the plate.
"Trowa. Sausage, eggs, pancakes and bacon. And a nice tall glass of."
"chocolate milk with extra sugar?" Duo asked hopefully. Quatre raised his eyebrows. And muttered "Allah save him." Under his breath.
"no orange juice." He placed the tray on the table by the American pilot's bed.
"it's.."
"I know I know. Healthier than all the crap I eat." He said attacking the food with both hands. Quatre sighed and passed him a Knife and fork.
"a lot healthier than the crap you drink too! Duo you should really cut back on the alcohol."
"look Quat-man," duo stated through a mouthful of sausage, "I can hold my own, and I am getting better at dragging my sorry ass to bed! See I'm not on the stairs this time!"
"Duo you didn't even make it to the stairs. Heero had to drag you up them by your ankles"
"Why by my ankles?"
"It was the only way you couldn't reach up and grab him." Quatre leaned back on the bed and picked up a cup of tea that he had placed on the Tray for himself.
"Oh we." Duo started to push himself up in the bed but had suddenly stopped mid push with a weird expression on his face."
"What's wrong Duo?"
"Did you say that Heero put me to bed"
"Yeah why?"
"Nothing I Just didn't know he cared that much."
"He is your boyfriend Duo."
"Yeah I guess. Still it doesn't stop him treating me like shit 24/7"
"I guess but you gotta hurry up. We've got to go to Releena's birthday party today."
"WHY!" Duo leant back in his pillows pouting.
Quatre giggled. "Well this time she's got a new body guard. Someone the scientists have been hiding from us for ages.she's got her own gundam and everything! I can't wait to see who she is."
"A girl huh?" Duo scratched his chin. "I need to shave where's Heero?"
"Getting ready in his bedroom. And Duo?"
"Yeah?"
"Next time set your alarm for some time in the morning."
"Yeah right Quatre good one!" Duo got up and walked into his bathroom. "hey Quatre? If we are all going wont you need to get ready?" He called from the shower.
"Eep!" Quatre drank the last of his tea and ran out to the master bedroom he shared with Trowa.
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"Heero do we have to go to this party?" Duo leant back against the wall and pouted.
//stupid Releena. Why do we have to got to her party. He doesn't even like her. //
"Yes we do Duo," Heero came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his slender hips. "And don't even think about washing your hair. You washed it yesterday night. It's fine."
Duo pulled down his right eyelid and stuck out his tongue. "Beptah. But you don't even like Releena."
"Look the new bodyguard will be there and we all have to check her out. DrJ has given us orders to make sure she's doing her job well and get acquainted. She might be living with us for a while."
Duo pouted even more.
"Well it's just not fair that I have to suffer. Releena will be there going 'Oh Duo-chan, where is Heero? Left you all alone?' then when Dorothy has managed to get her drunk it's all 'you know he doesn't love you? He never gave you the teddy bear! Hah! I got it kisama! He will never give you what I got!' etc"
Duo made a face at the thought of a drunken Releena crowing over him. Heero smiled as he adjusted his tie.
"Well just say 'Oh yeah? Well he never gave you a."
"Heero! I can't believe you! First you tell me of for being kinky infront of Quatre and Trowa when they make blatant comments in front of us, and now your telling me to rub our love life in her face?" Duo paused as a slow grin crept over his face. " Love it!"
Duo grinned and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist. "You know I really, really like it when you wear a tux." the braided pilot ran his index finger in a small circle just above Heero's navel.
"As much as I love you, stop it you are still going."
Duo hmphed and flopped down on the bed he shared with the Japanese boy, blowing his long bangs up in the air. "Fine I will have to resort to extreme measures. He crept up behind Heero and began to tickle him furiously.
"Ah, no Duo.you.stop that.ah.NO!" Duo knew exactly where Heero was ticklish. And he wasn't going to give up.
"Duo stop it now or you won't get Nada tonight!"
Duo stopped and gave him an innocent look. "Butter wouldn't melt in my mouth koi."
"No," Heero's face was so close to Duo's, he could feel the warmth of his breath on his cheek " but I do."
"I know, I'm counting on it."
"Come on Duo get dressed." Heero gave him a small kiss and pulled at his braid affectionately.
"Okay." Duo wrapped his arms around his partners' neck and returned his kiss. "I love you."
"I love you too baka but please get dressed or we will be late!"
"Okay okay okay!"
TBC
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Oborozukiyo - night of the hazy moon
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