Disclaimer: I do not own Sailor Moon. Property of Naoko Takeuchi.

Magical wishing Fairy:

Hotaru had taken up a new hobby: collecting dolls. She had quite a few

lovely dolls in her bedroom displayed in large glass cases. Her pride

and joy was the delicate fairy doll her Michiru-mama had purchased for her.

It was the fifth in a series of fairy dolls her Michiru-mama and Setsuna-mama

were acquiring for her.

The fairy had long blonde curls and the most dainty silver wings.

She held a tiny purple crystal wand in one hand. The little

creature stood posed on a see through plastic stand. It looked as though

she were getting ready to fly away.

Hotaru had talked her Haruka-papa into mounting a shelf on her wall for

the dolls she was yet to acquire.

After many hours of cursing and bludgeoning her long fingers with nasty

metal objects like hammers and a pair of Michiru's spiked heels when the

head of the hammer snapped off, Haruka had succeeded in mounting a wall

shelf.

She stood back sucking on her bloody thumb to admire her handy work. A

pain weary smile graced her lips. The shelf was truly a work of art! It

was also crooked, but at least it was up!

Haruka wanted to see what her masterpiece would look like with a doll

sitting on it. She scanned the dolls in their glass cases. The easiest

one to remove would be the fairy doll.

Gingerly Haruka opened the glass door and took the delicate fairy doll out.

She was very careful not to bend or damage the gossamer wings. She smiled

at the golden haired pixie as she placed it gently on the new shelf. She

took great care to smooth it's tiny skirt and fluff up the long 'real

human' hair.

"Haruka?" Michiru opened the door and peeked inside. "Oh! You have the

shelf up!"

"I do!" The proud senshi of the wind puffed out her chest. "What do you

think?"

Michiru stood next to her partner and took a good look at the shelf. It

was crooked, very crooked. She was about to mention that fact when she

saw the sparkle of joy on the blonde's face. "It's lovely darling!"

There was no reason to upset her lover. Setsuna would point out the fact

that her creation wasn't perfect and Michiru would be off the hook! "Hotaru

will love it!"

Haruka beamed. "Yes she will."

Michiru smiled at Haruka and gave her a hug. Then she noticed something else.

"I see you've put the fairy doll I gave Hotaru on the shelf."

Haruka nodded. "It looks good on there, doesn't it?"

Michiru eyed the blonde. "Be careful of that doll, its part of a limited

edition."

"I will guard it with my life!"

"See that you do." Michiru said as she left the room.

Haruka began cleaning up the mess she had made. She bent down to pick up

the broken hammer. When she stood up, she saw the fairy doll move. In

fact it was sliding right off the edge of the shelf!

"NO!" The young woman dove for the doll, but she was too late.

It hit the floor with a small thud. Haruka tenderly picked up

the collectable and examined it.

The wings were fine, the hair seemed a bit mussed, but no major

damage was done. Then she noticed the wand was missing. "Where?"

She knelt down to look for the object and heard a snapping sound

under her knee. "Damn!" She'd found the wand.

Panic hit the senshi, she'd broken her child's favorite doll.

Worse, she'd broken the doll Michiru had bought for her! That

meant being attacked on two fronts! Haruka's pouting, 'I've been a

bad girl' face was not going to work on Michiru this time. Poor

Hotaru would look at her with those big purple tear filled eyes...

"Glue!" Haruka exclaimed. "I'll glue it back together!" She rushed

into their bedroom digging through piles of Michiru's makeup and

other such items that the green haired woman used to give herself

the 'natural' look. Haruka was looking for one particular thing,

the nail glue that Michiru used when she put on her fake nails.

The fake nails Haruka wasn't supposed to know she had.

"Ahhhh!" Haruka held the tube of glue triumphantly in her hands.

"Damn!" She cussed as she realized the remaining glue had dried

into one large clump. Now what would she do? "Tape!" She ran down

the stairs and into the kitchen.

The brave soldier emptied drawer after drawer of silverware and

measuring cups onto the kitchen counter tops. "Where is the tape?"

"Haruka?" Michiru stood at the doorway watching her partner tear

their home apart. "What are you looking for?"

"Uhhh..." She started, she couldn't tell Michiru what she'd done.

She'd never hear the end of it.

"Oh..." Michiru noticed Haruka's bloody thumb. "you're looking for

a bandage aren't you?"

Haruka shoved the pieces of the broken wand into the back pocket

of her blue jeans. "Yes! I am!" She held out her hand to Michiru.

"I hit my thumb with the hammer putting up Hotaru's shelf."

"Oh you poor dear." Michiru said in a soothing tone. "You sit

right here and I'll take care of that for you." The little woman

pulled out a kitchen chair.

Haruka watched as Michiru opened the one drawer she had missed

and produced a roll of tape. "The bandages must be in the bathroom."

Michiru smiled at her injured love. "I'll get one for you."

Haruka snatched the elusive tape. "Yes!" She reached into her

back pocket to retrieve the wand. "OW!" A tiny crystal shard

sliced open her finger. "Damn stupid..."

"Haruka?" Michiru stared dumfounded at the blonde as she returned

from the bathroom with the bandages in hand.

"I...I'm so..." She swallowed hard. "damn stupid for hurting

my thumb." The young woman hung her head trying to appear

pathetic.

Michiru took Haruka's injured thumb and wrapped it gently.

"I think you're wonderful for putting that shelf up for Hotaru."

"You do?"

Michiru nodded. "Of course I do." She saw blood dripping from

the other small wound. "Oh my!" She giggled as she pushed

Haruka into the chair. "You have been clumsy. Let me fix this

cut too."

Haruka smiled at the attention until she felt the broken wand

slice through her pants and into her backside. "OH!" She went

down on her knees in front of Michiru.

"Haruka, what's wrong?" The young woman asked surprised at the strange

behavior.

Haruka wrapped her arms around Michiru's waist and buried her face

in the shocked girl's middle. "I just..." Tears formed in the dark

teal eyes. "don't deserve you!" She prayed there wasn't a red spot

forming on the back of her pants. "You're too good to me!" The pain

in her right butt cheek was becoming unbearable, still she fought

the urge to yank the offending shard out.

Michiru placed her hand gently under Haruka's chin and lifted her

head. She saw the taller girl's lip tremble. "Haruka..." Dark blue

eyes softened, her voice became a purr. "I want to make love."

Haruka's eyes widened. "Oh...that's nice." She stammered.

Michiru nodded as she knelt down in front of her lover. "Now."

She took the blonde's face in her hands and kissed her deeply.

Haruka tried not to whimper in pain. "Why don't you go upstairs

and put on something less...opaque?" She tried desperately to

sound sensual but her voice seemed to be wavering. "I'll clean up

this mess and join you."

Michiru stood gracefully. "Don't keep me waiting long."

Haruka forced a smile as she watched her leave the room. She slid

down her pants and tried to remove the slice of fairy wand from

her backside. She pushed and pulled performing feats any acrobat

would have been jealous of, until she held the bloody object in

her hand. Somehow it seemed smaller than it had been before.

Haruka washed the wand and attempted to tape it back together.

"There!" She held the tiny toy in her hand. If Hotaru didn't

play with it too much, she would never notice the break.

Quietly the blonde climbed the stairs and crept down the hall

to her daughter's room. She didn't want Michiru to catch her

in the act.

Silently she took the prized fairy from the shelf and stuck

the wand in its tiny hands. She placed it ever so carefully back

in the display case she had taken it from in the first place.

Now no one would ever know.

"Haruka?" The blonde whirled to see Michiru standing in the

doorway. "What are you doing darling?"

"Uh...er..."

Michiru smiled. "You're admiring your shelf aren't you?"

Haruka sighed. "I guess I'm just being vain admiring my own

work."

"Nonsense." Michiru wrapped her arms around Haruka's waist.

"I'm very proud of you." She looked up at her lover and batted

her dark blue eyes. "I'd like to show you how proud I am of you."

Haruka smiled. "Really?"

Michiru nodded, she gave her mate a gentle shove. "Go on now." She

noticed the red stain on the back of Haruka's pants. "Oh my!"

"What?"

"Your pants, you've hurt yourself."

Haruka placed her hand over her throbbing bottom. "Oh that,

that's nothing. I sat on a nail." That sounded believable.

"My poor darling!" Michiru pushed the blonde's hand away from

the wound. "You just were not meant to be a carpenter. Let me take

care of that for you."

"It's nothing really..."

Michiru shoved her towards their bedroom. "Go in there and take

your pants off."

"Then what?" Haruka winked at her.

Michiru grinned. "That depends on how badly you've hurt yourself."

Haruka was stretched across their bed with her bloody backside

sticking up. She winced in pain as Michiru dabbed the wound with a

cotton swab.

"My this is bleeding quite a bit." She commented as she cleaned

the blood away. Michiru could feel something just under the skin.

Her fingers traced the end of the object.

"OW!" Haruka cried out. "What are you doing back there?"

"Hold still." Michiru ordered as she pressed down on the end of

the object. A tiny piece of glass popped out of the wound. The senshi

cleaned it and held it up to get a better look at it. The thing looked

like a piece of stick or...wand.

Michiru's eyes narrowed. "I have to get the bandages from the kitchen."

She said as she climbed out of bed.

The green haired girl closed the door to their room on the way

out. She made a stop in her daughter's room. There she opened

the glass case that housed the fairy doll she'd given Hotaru.

She noticed the horrible repair job Haruka had performed on the

figure. It was so pathetic that she couldn't help but giggle

at the oversized hunk of tape Haruka had attached to the wand.

Did she really expect no one to notice it? Poor Haruka, she

really had tried so hard. It was a shame she had to be punished.

Haruka wiggled on the bed trying to make herself comfortable.

"You shouldn't do that," Michiru gently scolded her as she climbed

into their bed with a handful of bandages and bottles. "you'll

make it worse."

"I don't think it CAN be worse." Haruka grumbled.

"My poor darling." Michiru gave her girlfriend a kiss on the cheek.

"Let me give this wound a proper cleaning."

Haruka watched as the other woman unscrewed the lid to a brown bottle.

"Isn't that alcohol?"

"Well yes it is." The green haired girl dipped a swab into the

bottle. "You don't want an infection do you?"

"Alcohol burns!" The blonde squirmed away from her partner.

"Be brave."

"Brave hell!"

Michiru quickly dabbed the open wound.

"DAMN!!" Haruka rolled off the end of the bed. "THAT HURTS!"

"Don't be such a baby!" Michiru said calmly. "Now get back in this

bed so I can put a bandage on that."

"NO!"

"Haruka..."

The brave senshi of the sky knelt in front of their bed. "What

other bottles do you have there?" Haruka grabbed a clear bottle

from the bed. "Peroxide? Are you having fun torturing me?"

"Certainly not!" Michiru exclaimed. "I would never harm a hair on

your body."

"You just did!"

The dark eyed beauty patted the bed. "Get back in here and let me

bandage you."

"JUST a bandage."

"Just a bandage." Michiru agreed.

Haruka eyed her partner as she climbed back into bed. Michiru delicately

swabbed the open sore with a soft cotton ball.

"Oh dear," Michiru commented. "I don't think I can put a bandage on

this, it would simply fall off the moment you move. I suppose you'll

just have to stay like this until the wound clots."

"Don't you have something that will work?"

"Well, let me try some of these bandages." Michiru set about her task

as Haruka began to relax on their bed. Now was a good time to see

her partner squirm. "I really am so proud of you, building that shelf

for Hotaru is going to make her so happy."

"Thank you."

"That fairy doll I bought for her, you know the very expensive

limited edition doll, is going to look lovely on there."

"Uh..." The tall girl seemed a bit uncomfortable. "how expensive

was it?"

"Oh my dear, it's not the price that counts you know." Michiru

smiled as she yanked off the bandage.

"OW!"

"Sorry darling, it didn't cover the entire wound. Let me try

another one."

"If...uh...if the doll needed to be replaced," Haruka swallowed hard,

"how much would it cost?"

Michiru resisted the urge to slap her firm bottom. "It's a limited

edition, it can't be replaced."

"It can't?"

"No, it's part of a six doll set." Michiru took great glee in

yanking off yet another bandage.

"OW!"

"Oh my, I didn't think that the adhesive was sticking on that

one." Michiru pulled out yet another bandage. "That fairy doll

is the "Magical Wishing Fairy". Any one who has touched the doll

can call upon it for one wish to be granted."

"I wish I hadn't broken that damn wand." Haruka muttered under

her breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

Michiru smiled. "I'm afraid none of these are going to work,

you'll just have to stay in bed naked until the wound clots."

Michiru stripped off her own clothes and stretched on the bed

next to Haruka.

"I suppose there are worse fates." Haruka said as she reached for

her partner.

Michiru pulled away. "No, none of that. You have to be still or the

wound won't clot."

"But..."

"I'll stay here with you and we can have a nice chat." Michiru ran

her fingers down Haruka's side. "You can take a nice long nap."

"I don't want a nap, I want you!"

"Later darling, when you've healed."

Michiru waited until she heard the steady sound of Haruka's

breathing before she got out of their bed. She dressed quickly,

Hotaru and Setsuna would be home from the library soon. There

would be just enough time to get to the store and pick up a

replacement wand for the doll. The doll itself was a limited

edition, but the wand wasn't.

"Haruka-papa!" The tiny tot jumped into bed with the blonde.

"Mmffphh?" Dark eyes peeled themselves open. "Hotaru?" Thankfully

Michiru had thrown a sheet over the naked senshi.

"I love my shelf! It's wonderful." She gave her papa a hug.

"It's crooked." Setsuna commented from the door way of the bedroom.

"But for you it's a good job."

"Thanks." Haruka replied with more than a trace of sarcasm in her voice.

"Come on!" Hotaru yanked her Papa's arm. "Setsuna-mama got me another doll.

I want to put it on the shelf!"

Haruka wrapped the sheet around her form and followed her daughter

back to the little girl's room.

"See Papa?" She held up the newest fairy doll. "Isn't she pretty?"

Michiru joined her happy family. "That's the last of the fairy dolls

in the series, isn't it Setsuna?"

"Yes it is." The older senshi replied. "Now she has the entire

collection."

"You should put all of them on the shelf your Papa put up for

you Hotaru." Michiru suggested.

"Uh, maybe I should straighten that shelf first." Haruka squirmed.

"Oh no, it looks just fine!" Michiru took the wishing fairy from her glass enclosed box.

"I'll take that!" Haruka snatched the doll from her partner.

"I did put up the shelf after all." The blonde tried to hide the

broken wand under her hand. "What?" She didn't feel the tape she

had wrapped around it. Haruka examined the broken wand. It wasn't

broken any more. How could that be?

"This was..." Her eyes narrowed. She was holding the right doll,

how could the wand be...

"Is something wrong darling?" Michiru smiled innocently at her lover.

"Uh, this...no. No, nothing is wrong." She placed the doll on the shelf.

"There you are Hotaru." Haruka scratched her head. "Magical Wishing

Fairy?" She asked Michiru.

"Yes dear, that's the name of the doll."

Haruka shrugged. "Maybe it works."