AN: Ok, my first non-Naruto fic, well not fic, drabble really. Watched Scrapped Princess and liked it. Shocked to discover there was no category for Scrapped Princess fics on was forced to write my own. Have an inordinate liking for the Shannon x Pacifica pairing...come on, I'm not a sicko, they're not actually brother and sister, as the anime makes clear.

Dreams

She turns to him with sleepy eyes, her voice soft and husky, "Ne, Shannon-nii." He raises himself on one elbow, and lifts a hand to smooth the soft blonde strands back from her face. Her skin is like silk beneath his touch.

"Shannon-nii!"

His eyes snap open. Her face is there, hovering above him, blue eyes filled with fire, blonde hair hanging down, tickling his neck. Pacifica is pummelling him mercilessly with both hands, dislodging his pillow to the floor.

"Nii-chan! Wake up!"

Shannon Kasull sits up, the blanket sliding down to reveal the fact that he slept shirtless last night. His dark hair, loosed from its binding, slips down over his broad shoulders. With a groan, he drags his fingers through the thick locks brushing his forehead and thanks the gods that he woke up before that dream got any worse, or better.

"Hurry up nii-chan, or Raquel-nee said she'll use her magic to cook breakfast!" On those words, accompanied by a cheeky grin, Pacifica bounces out of the room.

She shuts the door after her then leans against it, pressing both hands to her heated cheeks. The images of half-buried dreams float through her mind, brought into sudden clarity by their real-life equivalent, who is still dragging himself out of bed, wondering why his little sister left the room so quickly.

Pacifica Kasull steps away from the door and heads for the kitchen, but she is still blushing.

PS. Ok, it's crap I know...but the next drabble is better...maybe...