MY GUARDIAN ANGEL
By: Little Washu ^-^
A/N: Ok, here's a little romantic fic I thought up while writing in one of my original stories. This is in Momiji's P.O.V. She's basically thinking about our favorite Plant Boy, Kusanagi. ^.~ Enjoy.
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The breeze flows into my room. It's warm and soothing. I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Just staring. The only sound I can hear is the ticking of my clock and the wind flowing from the window.
I lay there, staring at the ceiling, and thinking........... of him.
Kusanagi, my protector, my love.
He's always there. I can always count on him. He was there to protect me from the Arigami. He was there to catch me when I fell. He was there to help me. He was there.
It didn't matter where I was or what trouble I was in, he was there to pull me up and lead me to safety. I always knew he'd be there. I knew.
There's something about him that captivates me. He's different than anyone else I've ever met, and not only because of his Arigami half. His soul, no matter how many battles he's been in, no matter how many monsters he's killed, will always be pure for the soul reason that he fights to protect Japan and the Earth from Arigami so others may live in peace. He fights for peace, and he does so by fighting the monsters............ and protecting me.
He protects me so that everyone else lives. And I love him for it.
I've never cared about someone so much in my entire life, as short it may be. He is the only one I will ever love.
I sit up in my bed and look towards the window. The warm summer air still flows through it, causing the curtains to float on the air, as if held by some magical force. I sigh. Kusanagi is usually there, just outside my window, watching me constantly. An ever constant vigil to ensure my safety as the Kushinada.
I walk up to the window ledge and peer out into the sky. The bluest blue shines above, only to be dotted with wisps of white clouds that dance around the sky in a endless waltz. The sun shone brightly against the blue background. I feel a smile play on my lips. It's a beautiful day.
I inhale the air. It smells of grasses and trees, flowers and blossoms. It smells like nature. I love the smells, but most of all, I love the smell of grass. It reminds me of him. Kusanagi, The Grass Cutter.
Oh, the mention of his name could make me melt in the coldest of winters. And his touch....... is a thousand times hotter.
I feel my cheeks flush crimson at my thoughts. I embarrass myself even when I'm alone.
I can picture him in my mind. His cat eyes watching my every move, his green hair slicked back with only a few wisps falling loose, his smile, or rather, his smirk. That unmistakable smirk that's full of mischief. I love everything about him.
A smile, once again, creeps onto my lips. Thinking about him always does that to me.
I close my eyes and stifle a yawn. I'm excruciatingly tired. Last night, everyone at the TAC was analyzing some information on Arigami-related incidences that happened not to long ago. No one left until three in the morning. That had been a very tiring night. Right now it's only four in the afternoon, but it feels much later than that because of my lack of sleep.
Hmm, sleep sounds so good right about now. I walk over to my bed and lay down. The sheets feel soft against my skin. My eye lids feel heavy and I close them slowly. Once again my thoughts drift to him.
Kusanagi is always there for me. I have complete faith in him. He is my guardian.
Or more precisely, my guardian angel.
~The End~
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A/N: Well, what did ya think? I know it's short, but I had to write something and this just came to me. Inspiration is so hard to find. -_-' Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it, and as always, review please. ^.~
By: Little Washu ^-^
A/N: Ok, here's a little romantic fic I thought up while writing in one of my original stories. This is in Momiji's P.O.V. She's basically thinking about our favorite Plant Boy, Kusanagi. ^.~ Enjoy.
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The breeze flows into my room. It's warm and soothing. I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Just staring. The only sound I can hear is the ticking of my clock and the wind flowing from the window.
I lay there, staring at the ceiling, and thinking........... of him.
Kusanagi, my protector, my love.
He's always there. I can always count on him. He was there to protect me from the Arigami. He was there to catch me when I fell. He was there to help me. He was there.
It didn't matter where I was or what trouble I was in, he was there to pull me up and lead me to safety. I always knew he'd be there. I knew.
There's something about him that captivates me. He's different than anyone else I've ever met, and not only because of his Arigami half. His soul, no matter how many battles he's been in, no matter how many monsters he's killed, will always be pure for the soul reason that he fights to protect Japan and the Earth from Arigami so others may live in peace. He fights for peace, and he does so by fighting the monsters............ and protecting me.
He protects me so that everyone else lives. And I love him for it.
I've never cared about someone so much in my entire life, as short it may be. He is the only one I will ever love.
I sit up in my bed and look towards the window. The warm summer air still flows through it, causing the curtains to float on the air, as if held by some magical force. I sigh. Kusanagi is usually there, just outside my window, watching me constantly. An ever constant vigil to ensure my safety as the Kushinada.
I walk up to the window ledge and peer out into the sky. The bluest blue shines above, only to be dotted with wisps of white clouds that dance around the sky in a endless waltz. The sun shone brightly against the blue background. I feel a smile play on my lips. It's a beautiful day.
I inhale the air. It smells of grasses and trees, flowers and blossoms. It smells like nature. I love the smells, but most of all, I love the smell of grass. It reminds me of him. Kusanagi, The Grass Cutter.
Oh, the mention of his name could make me melt in the coldest of winters. And his touch....... is a thousand times hotter.
I feel my cheeks flush crimson at my thoughts. I embarrass myself even when I'm alone.
I can picture him in my mind. His cat eyes watching my every move, his green hair slicked back with only a few wisps falling loose, his smile, or rather, his smirk. That unmistakable smirk that's full of mischief. I love everything about him.
A smile, once again, creeps onto my lips. Thinking about him always does that to me.
I close my eyes and stifle a yawn. I'm excruciatingly tired. Last night, everyone at the TAC was analyzing some information on Arigami-related incidences that happened not to long ago. No one left until three in the morning. That had been a very tiring night. Right now it's only four in the afternoon, but it feels much later than that because of my lack of sleep.
Hmm, sleep sounds so good right about now. I walk over to my bed and lay down. The sheets feel soft against my skin. My eye lids feel heavy and I close them slowly. Once again my thoughts drift to him.
Kusanagi is always there for me. I have complete faith in him. He is my guardian.
Or more precisely, my guardian angel.
~The End~
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A/N: Well, what did ya think? I know it's short, but I had to write something and this just came to me. Inspiration is so hard to find. -_-' Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it, and as always, review please. ^.~