A bunch of shorts that I wrote that were previously taken down due to a user feeling the need to harass me. Please understand that I do not agree with negative terms being used in reviews. Any and all profanity reviews will be reported. Thank you for understanding.

disclamer: Yvonne and Remi are not my characters. Yvonne belongs to FrozenHeartedValkyrie and Remi belongs to LoyalDancer.

AllTos:dotnw Characters do not belong to me.

Ratatosk Needs: (YvonnexRata)

Ratatosk was in a weird mood. He felt... Needy. Which was a rare feeling for him since he hated it. Muttering a swear under his breath he laid down on the soft bed that the hotel room provided, facing the window. He heard a soft nock at his door, but didn't move to answer. It was most likely Yvonne. What he didn't expect was for her to come into the room anyway despite not receiving a reply and her reaction was to be expected, since he was laying down with his back to her. A soft sentence left her but he faintly heard her say 'oh he must be asleep.' As if that was a bother to her. He ignored her and didn't budge, but he was seriously questioning her when she took a seat onto the edge of the bed and sighed herself.

Was something bothering her? He had to wonder. It wasn't often that she was bold enough to do things like this. He saw an opportunity in her small actions, however, and was now contemplating whether or not to act upon his deviousness.

Before Yvonne got up, he quickly rolled over and planted her back firmly onto the bed, smirking at the startled squeak she gave. He was now hovering over the knight with this devious smirk, watching as Yvonne's face lit up with a rosy blush.

Her voice shook slightly in surprise "R-Rata? What're-" he stopped her mid sentence with a kiss, causing another surprised noise to leave her. She relaxed into the kiss though and he decided to deepen it before parting, allowing her to have her air back, and basically laid on top of her, blocking her from moving.

"Um... Rata? Are you OK?" A question arose from the red knight, still bemused from the sudden actions.

"Shut up. I'm allowed to feel needy too." A response that sounded childish but true nonetheless, caused a bubble of suppressed laughter to leave Yvonne.

"Alright. Though, can you not lay on top of me? You're heavier than you look."

Complying to her wish, he rolled off her, but still secured her in place by wrapping his arms around her waist. Yvonne had a feeling that Rata had a lot of pent up clingy feelings, however she didn't mind. It worked to her favor anyhow.

Gazing at the Stars (CagedCardinals)

The two were sprawled out in the grass looking up at the stars. He was only ever fond at looking at them and watching Remi point up and name a few here and there. The science behind it always baffled him. If he had to be honest, he was doing more of looking at Remi point up and point out the stars, more than he was actually looking at the stars. He snuggled closer to her and rested his head against her giving a comfy, happy purr. Her lips rose up into a smile and she nuzzled him. It didn't take long to realize that Rata had gotten so comfortable and calm that he fell asleep. She petted him softly and kissed his forehead; She'll wake him up before the morning fog comes, but for now she's going to enjoy her love sleeping against her as she watches the stars sprinkled across the night sky.

Sleeping Lovers (CagedCardinals)

He woke before she did, with tired red eyes gazing at her porcelain features. She was curled into his side with serene features, letting calm sleeping breaths inhale and exhale. Undisturbed by the world, she was at ease and breathtaking to him. He leaned in slightly, letting his lips connect to her forehead, leaving a kiss to linger there before he snuggled in closer with a content sigh. Ratatosk knew that he should probably rouse the young female, but he decided that Remi could use the extra rest. Even if she did wake up, he wasn't going to let her leave the bed anyway. He was feeling far to comfortable by her presence to allow that disturbance quite yet.

Losing time (CagedCardinals)

Ratatosk has watched time drift away from him before and he would do so many times again. However, there was something to be said about actually losing track of it. He never would have thought that time would move so fast, seem so real, that he would actually not realize hours upon hours had been lost. It really bothered him. Marta made mention that it was perfectly normal to lose track of time. He sat there on the cliff edge with a huff. He would pull at the grass a little not quite sure what to do. Continue this way and further lose track or... Just go back to how things were. That was a bitter thought. He didn't like how things used to be. He hated the idea. Loathed it more like. He refused to return back to ... well that. That which was angry, upset, in constant turmoil. He couldn't do it. Arms embraced around him causing a small noise of surprise to leave him. He shifted to see who it was, and a smile played at his features.

"Hey." He leaned back into the other with complete trust as she hugged him tighter.

"Hi. Why are you down here alone?" She asked him with a small sound of worry in her voice. Remi always seemed to know where to find him. Well, of course she would. She was his everything and the same to him. He never meant for her to worry..

"Thinking... I feel like time is slipping away and... it bothers me" she leaned her head against him after he said that and turned to nip her cheek playfully cause a smile to lift the edges of her mouth

"Sometimes, to have fun or to be immersed in a situation, you have to let go of time. Knowing when and how fast everything is moving. Means you're alive."

He looked down at his feet. Meant being alive? Did it really? he didn't doubt it but the thought of it was... strange. He always figured that it meant being out of control and losing track. Which he suppose was normal, now that he thought about it. But it still made him feel pretty insecure.

"But what if in just a blink, everyone I know is gone and there is nothing left for me here." his worries were getting the better of him. he hated the thought that this was just an illusion and soon everything will be back to where it was. Being there surrounded by nothing but his hatred again. He envies Emil for being able to leave. Emil didn't have to worry about ever truly losing everything. He had what he wanted. A human life. A typical human life with Marta. Remi's voice brought him back out of his thoughts.

"There will always be something left for you here. You just have to plant a seed and let it grow." she hummed happily.

"Plant a seed? What kind?" he felt dumb having to ask.

"Any kind. You could help people, build things, start a family, live life how you wanted and it will always reflect later in life. First you have to plant the seed though. " he turned and hugged her, dragging her onto his lap

"Thankyou, Remi." he sounded much more relieved now that he understood what he was missing.