Title: Possessive
Description: Flynn doesn't like the way Raven is looking at Yuri.
Pairing: Fluri with a hint of Raven/Yuri
Disclaimer: I do not own ToV, I just write fanfics to please my desire of seeing Yuri bent over by various members of the male cast.
Dante: Perv
Me: Shut up
Author's Notes ; My first fic in a series of oneshots for the campaign to "Get more Yuri yaoi in the ToV archive. Pretty short but hey it's Fluri.
Flynn doesn't like the way Raven is looking at Yuri.
He doesn't like how lecherous eyes linger on the pale sliver of delectable flesh shown by the slit of Yuri's shirt.
He doesn't like how the broad, tan hand rests for a little longer than necessary on Yuri's slight shoulder. (Not that it should be there in the first place!)
He doesn't like how the whiny codger will twist even the simplest sentence into a hurtful comment so he can have an excuse to hug the boy's slender waist, his arms wrapped tight around his willowy body, face buried in a soft chest, hands resting dangerously close to...
"SNAP!"
Sodia jumped at the sharp sound of metal breaking and turned startled eyes towards her rigid leader.
"Um, sir" She says tentatively eyeing the broken dagger the commandant was clutching in his shaking hands.
Flynn either doesn't hear her or doesn't care, because now Raven is rubbing his face into Yuri's neck, crocodile tears pouring down his cheeks while Yuri tries valiantly to pry the old man off him. Flynn doesn't miss how tightly the old man has his body pressed against the boy, and Flynn can see that his face isn't the only thing the old man is rubbing against his best friend, if the growing blush on Yuri's face counts for anything.
And then Flynn is moving, sending his soldiers and the members of Brave Vesperia scurrying at the look of imminent death on his face.
He reaches the old man, and rests a hand on his shoulder.
"Oh Raven-san" He calls politely
And Raven turns to face the commandant, missing the look on Yuri's now drastically pale face.
Flynn smiles angelically, his hand resting firmly on the handle of his sword.
"Let's have a talk."
And Raven was never heard from again.
Owari
I couldn't resist that last line, ok.
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