The Gift of Diablo Azul
Author's Note: Well, this is NOT something like I'd
normally write. Not in the LEAST. No, I'm a firm believer that los chicos de
Los Luchadores are straight as sticks. However, my friend James and I were
talking about shonen-ai, and I mentioned something about Taito versus Lobo x
Turbine. And we were in agreeance that Lobo x Turbine would be better than
Taito is (though, I assure you, I love taito). So I agreed to write a little
Lobo x Turbine for him. I was gonna write a lime, but it's too late for that,
so I slapped together this. Enjoy! Oh, and a special thanks to Jamesy for
inspiring this.
"Goodnight, Ramon."
"Goodnight, my
friends. I am glad that that was taken care of."
Ramon drove off.
"Well, I'm going to
bed. Goodnight, everyone."
"Yeah… me too.
Goodnight, guys."
Maria and Laurant
each started toward their separate rooms.
"Now, Efe… what
happened?"
"You looked and the
mask and put it on… you were posessed by Diablo Azul, made Maria and two others
your slaves, and tried to raise the dead. You… you almost lost your soul to
him, Turbine."
Lobo walked into the
next room.
Turbine followed. "Is…
something wrong?"
"We came so close to
losing you, Turbine… so very close."
"Huh?"
"You do not
remember? Diablo Azul consumes the soul of those whom he possesses. We got to
the theif with time to spare… but it was almost too late for you."
"I'm sorry I put it
on."
Lobo sat down and
sighed.
"Hey… I'm here now,
ain't I?"
"Yes… but … what if
we hadn't? I… I…."
"You'd be crushed.
Because unlike some other people around here you have a heart."
Turbine sighed and sat down with Lobo.
A strange look
appeared in Lobo's eye. "Maria?"
"She's so.. so…"
"… Cold?"
"Yeah. The only
chicks that aren't like that to me are like… jailbait. It's almost enough to
make me give up on women."
Lobo out the window.
"I'm sorry to worry
you guys like that, with the whole possession and all. .. Did I hurt anyone?"
"No, no physical
harm came to anyone as a result of your actions." Lobo sighed.
"I'm sorry Lobo…
what kind of stuff did I do?"
Lobo closed his
eyes. He was beginning to sound choked up. "Laurant said the only way to stop
Diablo was to shoot you through the heart with an arrow."
"Oh… my.."
"And I didn't
because I care about you too much…"
"Thanks…"
"I love you, Turbine…
I couldn't do that to you."
"You're a good
friend…"
Lobo whimpered and
stared ahead of him. There were tears running down on his mask.
"But you didn't mean
platonically, did you?"
"Sí, Turbine… I did
not."
Turbine blushed. "Oh…
wow… uh.. I… I finally heard what I've been waiting for…"
"You… did?"
"Yeah. Efe. I love
you too."
Turbine wrapped Lobo
in a hug. He gave Lobo a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Let me take my mask
off, Turbine…"
