Well, this is the third part of Furry.
How will it go on? Don't know myself *ss*
Hope you like it!!
Thanks for all the reviews!!!
Thank you very much,
even for the one from Aiko-san!
I'm sorry you didn´t like my fic, but not everyone has the same taste. Well but it IS a `fiction`, ne?
And in a fiction I can put MY thoughts and feelings down (the thing with the lightening is because, I am afraid of it -_-').
And by the way, who told you about Crawford´s and Schuldig´s character? I mean how do you know how they really are?
(not that I would...) How they behave when they're alone. You definitely can't see how they behave in the Episodes or the Manga
(what really is disappointing!). It's just your opinion that they are like that.
So is this mine that they can be like I write them.
And I feel the same way if I read a death fic,
no one forced you to read it, but anyway thanks for your review!
Well, this part is (as always -_-') for MY Koi!!!
Furry III
The irishman stopped and looked around as if he had heard the thought of his leader. Spotting the little fur ball on the staircase.
Grinning, Farfarello put his knifes away and went nearer to the american.
Crawford absolutely didn´t like the one-eyed man.
And he didn´t like him one bit more in this situation.
The hand of the irishman came
dangerously nearer to the kitten. And suddenly he heaved him up into the air.
/Oh great, now he's going to carve me up./
Trying to squirm free the other man only held tighter to the little pre-cog,
so tight that he had problems breathing. Meowing pleadingly,
Crawford stopped struggling. Letting go a bit again, Farfarello went on in the floor.
He was heading to the kitchen, that at least the little kitten could tell.
/What is he doing..?/
They reached the kitchen and Farfarello set the american onto a counter going over to the sink.
Filling a little plate with water he sat it down in front of the startled Crawford.
The kitten looked up at the other Schwarz and saw the `crazy` man smiling
for the first time. It wasn't a smirk or something mean, no it was a little smile.
Crawford looked down at the plate, he had never knew that Farfarello had a weakness for cats.
To be true he didn´t know anything over the other members of Schwarz. He looked back up but the irishman had went over to the kitchen table,
got his knifes out and had sat down on the kitchen table, playing with the blade.
/Well... I think I'm really thirsty./
The black kitten lowered his head to the plate and tried to somehow drink the water, but his nose dipped into the water first and he sneezed. Shaking his head Crawford tried again the whole scene ended with his absolutely face wet.
/If I only knew how to do something like this.../
The door of the kitchen swung open and
Nagi came in.
Seeing Farfarello he smiled.
"Are you bored again?"
The youth asked. Farfarello just looked up,
the uninterested expression on his face again.
The man pointed over to the counter where Crawford was sitting.
"There you are!"
Nagi said relived.
"It is yours?"
Farfarello asked, not looking up from his blade.
"Umm, not really... It's Crawford, don't you remember?"
Nagi went over to the counter and reached out to take the american into his own hands. The pale hands wrapped carefully around his body, but somehow it wasn't the same like when Schuldig had picked him up, he had felt much better in the germans hands. /No! What am I thinking!!!/
The kitten shuddered.
/I can't be thinking like this about HIM!!!!/
The irishman stood up and went over to Nagi.
"Didn´t know our leader could be so clumsy..."
With that he went to leave the room.
"Where are you going?"
Nagi asked the irishman as he went to the door.
"Just for a walk... and maybe a kill..."
He said and went through the door.
The telekinet sighed and looked down at the little kitten in his arms.
"You're clumsy?"
Crawford turned his head away and meowed.
"Okay, so Takatori called and said that we didn´t need to come to work."
The boy smiled.
"But there will be a mission soon, WeiB is planning to attack Takatori. In the next time, so we should at least be there when that happens, ne?"
The kitten looked up at the japanese.
"Meow..."
Nagi had to admit that the meow had sounded ironic. "Yeah, I know. They won't be a problem, just routine..."
Nagi went back into the computer room and sat down at the PC.
"I have to show you something, Crawford."
He sat the kitty down on the table next to the keyboard. Nearly fascinated by seeing a screen again, the little fur ball started
to tap at it with his paws. Nagi gave the playing kitten a strange look.
After a while of watching the american tapps his little paws at the screen he said.
"...Bradley Crawford, stop being so kawaii ore I must really reconsider if you are the ´leader` of Schwarz or if I haven't just found some stray cat..."
Crawford froze and sat back down on the table he had been standing on.
/Why am I acting so wired? I absolutely hate this! I even start to behave like a cat.../
"Oookayy..."
The japanese said looking at the sitting cat.
"...You okay again?"
He asked worriedly. The american nodded.
The boy opened a data on the screen and clicked on something, a long text appeared.
"This is the information about the other cases in SZ where the same happened to two men."
Nagi looked at Crawford who was studying the screen.
"There was the same phenomena like our mission and the same thing happened to the two others..."
The boy sighed and went on.
"The only thing what is funny is that all the victims where oracles."
The little kitten looked back at Nagi, urging him to speak on with a serious look.
(The most serious look he had to give as a little, kawaii, black kitten...-_-')
"Well, they all where turned into to cat's."
The telekinet snickered.
"You are the only one to seem to have the luck to be turned into a... Kitten!"
Crawford grumbled and laid down on the desk. Suddenly the door of the computer room flew opened and in came the resident redhead.
"Schuldig."
The boy stated nonchalant.
"Hey, what's up Nagi-chan!?"
The telepath asked, throwing his lanky body on a spare chair.
"Don't call me that, Schuldig..."
"Oh, don't be such a prick. You're starting to sound like our Craw-chan."
The german mumbled, taking out a cigarette, putting it to his lips and lighting it. A little grumble was heard again.
Schuldig looked around startled. Nagi laughed and
pointed to the little kitten on the table.
/Schuldig... If I where human now I would want you in my office.../
The american said mentally. The telepath rubbed the back of his head and grinned.
/But you aren't, ne Craw-chan!/
He laughed.
/No smoking in the house!/
Crawford said with a cold voice absolutely not similar to his antics.
/You want to order ME something in your position?/
A grin spread over the face of the other Schwarz. Quickly he grabbed the little fireball and laid the kitten onto his lap.
Crawford sneered and
pushed his claws out, scrapping thought the fabric of the germans slacks.
"Au, be quiet. I'm not going to do anything."
And there it was again, that funny feeling he only had when Schuldig was touching him.
He felt so warm.
Giving up in trying to get the other man to let him go, he relaxed and pulled the claws back again.
"You see, I didn´t do anything, ne?"
The redhead patted the black kitten softly.
The telekinet was watching the two from his seat, shaking his head in disbelieve.
How could these two behave like this.
A few days ago they probably could have killed each other and now this... Schuldig was nearly gentle with the little animal. No, not only nearly. He was gentle to the little kitten.
/At least tell Nagi he should tell us the rest of the report./
"Nagi, you wouldn't mind if I just pull the information out of your head would you?"
The telepath asked leaning in to the thin japanese. The cobalt eyes of the boy flashed dangerously,
but then he thought about it and nodded.
"But only the report!"
The telekinet warned.
"If you do anything else, I'll throw you against the next wall"
"Okay, okay!"
Schuldig grinned and quickly slipped his mind into the head of the brunette. The young japanese flinched but didn´t move in any other way.
The redhead got the information and was gone as quick as he had been in the head of the boy.
"Thanks Nagi, got it!"
Schuldig said, smiling broadly. Nagi shook his head a bit to get the funny feeling out of it.
"I just hate it when you do that." He mumbled to himself.
"Well, now I've got the info I think I'll go make myself some breakfast!"
The redhead said, standing up and moved Crawford onto his shoulder. The kitty clawed to the germans
shirt but was able to settle down on the shoulder.
/Will you tell me the report already?/
Crawford asked a bit annoyed about being the only one who didn´t know what was happening to HIM.
Going out of the computer room and
walking down the hall, humming happily.
Stopping shortly in his walking he put a finger to his lips looking as if he was thinking hardly.
Then he grinned widely.
"I don't think so... I'm not in the mood!"
Crawford sneered.
/Just wait till I become human again.../
He treated.
/What if there is no way for you to become human again?/
Schuldig asked, his voice taunting.
Then the telepath went on towards the kitchen.
The little kitten was quiet.
Schuldig put the fur ball onto the kitchen table and went to the fridge getting himself something to eat.
He sat down on a chair at the table
watching the kitty which had it's back faced to him.
He knew he had shocked the american.
But why was he caring for the man.
Why did he want to apologise to the american asshole?
He wondered what this feeling was.
The feeling which he had had when he was holding the little animal in the night... no.
That hadn't been the first time where he had felt this funny feeling.
It had been earlier, a very long time now,
he realized. He remembered when it had started.
The feeling had mounted up, more and more.
Then one night he was running around the house
not able to sleep, going past the bathroom.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and
out came the american which ghosted around the mind of the german. He was half naked,
a short towel around his waist and
his smooth chest still glistering from the shower he had had.
His hands in his still wet hair, rubbing them dry with another towel.
Blushing furiously the german boy had run away and locked himself into his room.
He blinked his eyes and focused on the presence again.
Seeing the kitten again the feeling came up again.
It couldn't be...
no he couldn't have fallen in...
love with Crawford.
t.b.c
Well, tell me how it was? Please!
I don't think it is good... Don't know why.
So tell me what you think about it, okay?
Have a happy Christmas!!!
Craw-chan
How will it go on? Don't know myself *ss*
Hope you like it!!
Thanks for all the reviews!!!
Thank you very much,
even for the one from Aiko-san!
I'm sorry you didn´t like my fic, but not everyone has the same taste. Well but it IS a `fiction`, ne?
And in a fiction I can put MY thoughts and feelings down (the thing with the lightening is because, I am afraid of it -_-').
And by the way, who told you about Crawford´s and Schuldig´s character? I mean how do you know how they really are?
(not that I would...) How they behave when they're alone. You definitely can't see how they behave in the Episodes or the Manga
(what really is disappointing!). It's just your opinion that they are like that.
So is this mine that they can be like I write them.
And I feel the same way if I read a death fic,
no one forced you to read it, but anyway thanks for your review!
Well, this part is (as always -_-') for MY Koi!!!
Furry III
The irishman stopped and looked around as if he had heard the thought of his leader. Spotting the little fur ball on the staircase.
Grinning, Farfarello put his knifes away and went nearer to the american.
Crawford absolutely didn´t like the one-eyed man.
And he didn´t like him one bit more in this situation.
The hand of the irishman came
dangerously nearer to the kitten. And suddenly he heaved him up into the air.
/Oh great, now he's going to carve me up./
Trying to squirm free the other man only held tighter to the little pre-cog,
so tight that he had problems breathing. Meowing pleadingly,
Crawford stopped struggling. Letting go a bit again, Farfarello went on in the floor.
He was heading to the kitchen, that at least the little kitten could tell.
/What is he doing..?/
They reached the kitchen and Farfarello set the american onto a counter going over to the sink.
Filling a little plate with water he sat it down in front of the startled Crawford.
The kitten looked up at the other Schwarz and saw the `crazy` man smiling
for the first time. It wasn't a smirk or something mean, no it was a little smile.
Crawford looked down at the plate, he had never knew that Farfarello had a weakness for cats.
To be true he didn´t know anything over the other members of Schwarz. He looked back up but the irishman had went over to the kitchen table,
got his knifes out and had sat down on the kitchen table, playing with the blade.
/Well... I think I'm really thirsty./
The black kitten lowered his head to the plate and tried to somehow drink the water, but his nose dipped into the water first and he sneezed. Shaking his head Crawford tried again the whole scene ended with his absolutely face wet.
/If I only knew how to do something like this.../
The door of the kitchen swung open and
Nagi came in.
Seeing Farfarello he smiled.
"Are you bored again?"
The youth asked. Farfarello just looked up,
the uninterested expression on his face again.
The man pointed over to the counter where Crawford was sitting.
"There you are!"
Nagi said relived.
"It is yours?"
Farfarello asked, not looking up from his blade.
"Umm, not really... It's Crawford, don't you remember?"
Nagi went over to the counter and reached out to take the american into his own hands. The pale hands wrapped carefully around his body, but somehow it wasn't the same like when Schuldig had picked him up, he had felt much better in the germans hands. /No! What am I thinking!!!/
The kitten shuddered.
/I can't be thinking like this about HIM!!!!/
The irishman stood up and went over to Nagi.
"Didn´t know our leader could be so clumsy..."
With that he went to leave the room.
"Where are you going?"
Nagi asked the irishman as he went to the door.
"Just for a walk... and maybe a kill..."
He said and went through the door.
The telekinet sighed and looked down at the little kitten in his arms.
"You're clumsy?"
Crawford turned his head away and meowed.
"Okay, so Takatori called and said that we didn´t need to come to work."
The boy smiled.
"But there will be a mission soon, WeiB is planning to attack Takatori. In the next time, so we should at least be there when that happens, ne?"
The kitten looked up at the japanese.
"Meow..."
Nagi had to admit that the meow had sounded ironic. "Yeah, I know. They won't be a problem, just routine..."
Nagi went back into the computer room and sat down at the PC.
"I have to show you something, Crawford."
He sat the kitty down on the table next to the keyboard. Nearly fascinated by seeing a screen again, the little fur ball started
to tap at it with his paws. Nagi gave the playing kitten a strange look.
After a while of watching the american tapps his little paws at the screen he said.
"...Bradley Crawford, stop being so kawaii ore I must really reconsider if you are the ´leader` of Schwarz or if I haven't just found some stray cat..."
Crawford froze and sat back down on the table he had been standing on.
/Why am I acting so wired? I absolutely hate this! I even start to behave like a cat.../
"Oookayy..."
The japanese said looking at the sitting cat.
"...You okay again?"
He asked worriedly. The american nodded.
The boy opened a data on the screen and clicked on something, a long text appeared.
"This is the information about the other cases in SZ where the same happened to two men."
Nagi looked at Crawford who was studying the screen.
"There was the same phenomena like our mission and the same thing happened to the two others..."
The boy sighed and went on.
"The only thing what is funny is that all the victims where oracles."
The little kitten looked back at Nagi, urging him to speak on with a serious look.
(The most serious look he had to give as a little, kawaii, black kitten...-_-')
"Well, they all where turned into to cat's."
The telekinet snickered.
"You are the only one to seem to have the luck to be turned into a... Kitten!"
Crawford grumbled and laid down on the desk. Suddenly the door of the computer room flew opened and in came the resident redhead.
"Schuldig."
The boy stated nonchalant.
"Hey, what's up Nagi-chan!?"
The telepath asked, throwing his lanky body on a spare chair.
"Don't call me that, Schuldig..."
"Oh, don't be such a prick. You're starting to sound like our Craw-chan."
The german mumbled, taking out a cigarette, putting it to his lips and lighting it. A little grumble was heard again.
Schuldig looked around startled. Nagi laughed and
pointed to the little kitten on the table.
/Schuldig... If I where human now I would want you in my office.../
The american said mentally. The telepath rubbed the back of his head and grinned.
/But you aren't, ne Craw-chan!/
He laughed.
/No smoking in the house!/
Crawford said with a cold voice absolutely not similar to his antics.
/You want to order ME something in your position?/
A grin spread over the face of the other Schwarz. Quickly he grabbed the little fireball and laid the kitten onto his lap.
Crawford sneered and
pushed his claws out, scrapping thought the fabric of the germans slacks.
"Au, be quiet. I'm not going to do anything."
And there it was again, that funny feeling he only had when Schuldig was touching him.
He felt so warm.
Giving up in trying to get the other man to let him go, he relaxed and pulled the claws back again.
"You see, I didn´t do anything, ne?"
The redhead patted the black kitten softly.
The telekinet was watching the two from his seat, shaking his head in disbelieve.
How could these two behave like this.
A few days ago they probably could have killed each other and now this... Schuldig was nearly gentle with the little animal. No, not only nearly. He was gentle to the little kitten.
/At least tell Nagi he should tell us the rest of the report./
"Nagi, you wouldn't mind if I just pull the information out of your head would you?"
The telepath asked leaning in to the thin japanese. The cobalt eyes of the boy flashed dangerously,
but then he thought about it and nodded.
"But only the report!"
The telekinet warned.
"If you do anything else, I'll throw you against the next wall"
"Okay, okay!"
Schuldig grinned and quickly slipped his mind into the head of the brunette. The young japanese flinched but didn´t move in any other way.
The redhead got the information and was gone as quick as he had been in the head of the boy.
"Thanks Nagi, got it!"
Schuldig said, smiling broadly. Nagi shook his head a bit to get the funny feeling out of it.
"I just hate it when you do that." He mumbled to himself.
"Well, now I've got the info I think I'll go make myself some breakfast!"
The redhead said, standing up and moved Crawford onto his shoulder. The kitty clawed to the germans
shirt but was able to settle down on the shoulder.
/Will you tell me the report already?/
Crawford asked a bit annoyed about being the only one who didn´t know what was happening to HIM.
Going out of the computer room and
walking down the hall, humming happily.
Stopping shortly in his walking he put a finger to his lips looking as if he was thinking hardly.
Then he grinned widely.
"I don't think so... I'm not in the mood!"
Crawford sneered.
/Just wait till I become human again.../
He treated.
/What if there is no way for you to become human again?/
Schuldig asked, his voice taunting.
Then the telepath went on towards the kitchen.
The little kitten was quiet.
Schuldig put the fur ball onto the kitchen table and went to the fridge getting himself something to eat.
He sat down on a chair at the table
watching the kitty which had it's back faced to him.
He knew he had shocked the american.
But why was he caring for the man.
Why did he want to apologise to the american asshole?
He wondered what this feeling was.
The feeling which he had had when he was holding the little animal in the night... no.
That hadn't been the first time where he had felt this funny feeling.
It had been earlier, a very long time now,
he realized. He remembered when it had started.
The feeling had mounted up, more and more.
Then one night he was running around the house
not able to sleep, going past the bathroom.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and
out came the american which ghosted around the mind of the german. He was half naked,
a short towel around his waist and
his smooth chest still glistering from the shower he had had.
His hands in his still wet hair, rubbing them dry with another towel.
Blushing furiously the german boy had run away and locked himself into his room.
He blinked his eyes and focused on the presence again.
Seeing the kitten again the feeling came up again.
It couldn't be...
no he couldn't have fallen in...
love with Crawford.
t.b.c
Well, tell me how it was? Please!
I don't think it is good... Don't know why.
So tell me what you think about it, okay?
Have a happy Christmas!!!
Craw-chan