Title: Farewell, brave Sanity.
Words: 184
Fandom: The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya
Pairing: Very minor Kyonko/Mitsuru, if you think about it.
Warning: Genderbent. Insanity, or the lack of.
Written for Aster Selene, thanks for the idea, hope I didn't twist your idea too much!
"C'mon! Get this off!"
"Nooooooo!"
My hand stops at the doorknob, and I turn around, sighing and slouching down onto the ground.
"C'mon, Misturu, stop resisting, it's going to look damn awesome!"
"S-S-suzumiya-san..! W-where are you touching? S-stop, please!"
I groaned quietly, putting my hands over my face. The remaining portion of my sanity..!
"Kyonko-chan~ What might you be doing there?"
I looked up, only to pull back.
"Yourfaceistooclose. You'rebreathingonme. Freakingmeout."
She laughed. Laughed.
Like she would understand how important my sanity is! If it wasn't there, Asahina-senpai would probably leave this time period, and I'd be flailing my arms around like a lunatic with Haruki!
Precious, precious sanity, please stay with me.
The door unlocked, and I pulled myself up, dusting my skirt clean.
Yuuki simply looked at us, turned and walked back to his chair.
I walked in after Koizumi, but froze at the door.
Mitsuru was in..a what you can only call….a bondage suit.
WHERE DOES HARUKI GET THIS STUFF!?
Farewell my last bit of sanity, farewell. Rest in peace.
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