Hoi, hoi! How is be you? I am hyper for some reason or another and I've been feeling guilty about not writing and just plain felt like writing sooo…You get updates! Huzzah!
By the way, Anime Blast Chattanooga. Awesome. First con I've been to and this was its first year too. Sadly, the only PoT stuff they had was the first DVD box set and the first manga, the latter of which, I bought. Also, you had to be over eighteen to get in the yaoi panel and I'm thirteen. In fact, there wasn't a lot of the stuff I like, mostly mainstream stuff. But it was still fun. And I did see two people dressed up as Akihiko and Misaki from Junjou Romantica. And four people dressed from no.6.
Ahem, I've wasted enough time blabbing, on with the chapter. And make sure to read the end author's note.
Disclaimer: Me? Own Prince of Tennis? Surely you jest.
"U" is for Under
His gaze is like lead, weighing me down with his intensity. The deep blues are the ocean, and I'm drowning in them. Sinking right to the bottom.
His light voice brings me hope of surfacing but his cruel tone proves he's just toying with me.
And enjoying it.
His touches keep me chained. An imaginary shackle of love. I am restrained. Never again to see that which I once knew.
He won't let me.
His eyes are piercing. They freeze and shatter the soul. Making me fall beneath the waves. I can't move. I'm falling.
I'm falling under. Under his gaze. Under his spell. Under his care. Under his hands. Under everything.
I'm falling. And sinking right to the bottom. Under the deep blue sea. Underneath the waves. Lower than the sand. I keep falling.
Under his watchful eyes and smirking face, I rest.
(Interpret that as you will. I'd like to see what you come up with. {That means either write it in a review or message me.} Please. ^-^)
"V" is for Vine
Another vine wrapped itself around the young forest elf's squirming body. It was getting hard to fight them off. Finally, after a few more minutes, he was immobilized and completely trapped by the vines.
Two enclosed his wrists while four were wrapped around his legs. One was circling his neck while another curled around his waist. They were pulled taunt so he couldn't move and were lifted slightly above the ground so his feet were merely inches from the ground.
The elf's golden eyes flashed as he glared at the one who had trapped him. That filthy magician was the one who was controlling the vines.
The magician's smiling face widened and his light brown hair rustled slightly as he walked forward. The elf growled causing the magician's electrifying eyes to snap open in amusement.
"Fuji." The elf snarled, teeth bared like a wild animal.
"Ryoma." Fuji replied calmly. He had been pursuing the elf for a while now and it seems he finally caught him. Oh, how lucky he was to find him on an off day. Now to have some fun.
The magician walked closer to the growling boy and put both of his hands on the side of the raven's face, right thumb smoothing over the boy's cheek. The elf blushed slightly but kept his fierce glare strong. Fuji smirked.
"Saa, something's missing. I wonder what it could be-Oh! I know." Fuji traced a finger in an intricate pattern on the junction between Ryoma's left shoulder and neck. After finishing, he bent down close, as if to inspect the nonexistent design, and bit down. Hard. Ryoma whimpered slightly before feeling magic pump into the wound. When Fuji finally pulled away he was smirking.
"Ite! That hurt you bastard!"
"The thing you were missing," the magician bent close to his ear, "My mark. Now you're forever bound to me." Ryoma's eyes widened and swiveled away from the brunet's eyes and to his still tingling bite mark. But instead of finding teeth marks, he found the pattern Fuji had been drawing earlier in a permanent teal color.
"TEME! I'll get you for this! Karupin!" Ryoma yelled. Suddenly, a giant Himalayan cat broke through the trees. Its long teeth tore through the winding plants. Ryoma jumped on the creature's back and both elf and cat dashed away. The magician glared at the broken vines and snarled.
"You will be mine!"
"W" is for Warm
Syuusuke is warm.
That's what Ryoma thought as a sleeping Fuji hugged the shorter boy. Ryoma thought it a bit uncomfortable as it was already spring and temperatures were staring to rise. Plus, the embrace meant limited space to turn and move.
Fuji interrupted his silent grumbling when he snuggled the boy's hair and mumbled something in his sleepy daze. Ryoma blushed at the sentiment and shifted to face the elder's face-er-chest.
"Love you too, Syuusuke." Ryoma whispered in the still room. Finally, he closed his eyes and cuddled up to Syuusuke. Both slept with small pleased smiles on their peaceful sleeping faces, oblivious of the round and irritated blue eyes stuck between them under the blankets.
Karupin was uncomfortably warm.
'Stupid masters.'
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Haha, silly Karupin, or according to the really off English version, Kalpin. That last one made me melt while writing it. It's so sweet. God, I love this pair.
ATTENTION! Okay, I need your help. I am having serious trouble thinking of X, Y, and Z drabbles. Those are like, the supper hardest ones to think of. PLEASE give me any ideas you may have for them. PLEASEEEE~! I don't care if it's in a review or a message I'm not picky about that but I really need any ideas you guys have.
On that note, please review anyway. I will love you forever if you do. :3
P.S. Chocolate chip cookies taste good. Especially homemade ones.
P.P.S. HAVE A HAPPY THANKSGIVING FOR THOSE WHO CELEBRATE IT!