Hello all!! Thanks for Reading this!! i hope no ones to ooc? Sorry if their is alot of grammar and spelling mistakes...if their is well.......Nagi didn't do a good job proof reading so blame him!
Disclaimer: Yeah its mine!! ^_^!! See's lawsuits coming down on her. NEVVVVVVEEEEERRRMIND!
Schwartz: -_-;;
Genuine_sun: WHAT? ^_^!!
Everything in Brackets are Farfarellos thoughts....damn italics don't show up on my FF.net
Thoughts of a strong one (To be changed)
(Its not fair) Farfarello stealthily moved into the kitchen, watching on as Schuldig and Crawford's raging war trudged on.
"Schuldig" Crawford screamed into his face the light glinting off his glasses "What did i tell you about slacking off on missions" Crawford backhanded schuldig into the wall. Schuldigs palms pressed firmly against the cement, knuckles white, as the cold wall pressed onto his cheek.
(It of course was the little ones fault) Farfarellos eyes watched on in amusement at schuldig (But schuldig, took over for him, the little one.....one to first see schuldig, his flaming hair and aditude to match his ego, would have seen him as rude and insensitive, but to the well trained eye as someone who......has lived with him, and seen how he cares for hes fellow teammates...would know that he is just a scared little boy with no one to fall back on...)
As Crawford was about to slam Schuldig against the wall once more, a pale scarred hand came out and gripped crawfords tightly. It felt like an eternity for Crawford to turn his mudded brown eyes against his own. (But we are all scared little boys at Schwartz......Crawford....torn from his mothers grasp...he turned inward....no hint of emotion has ever been seen since..well since he came to Rosenkruez) The ashen hand gripped his leaders wrist harder, twisting.
"Are you questioning my authority....."Bradleys eyes flew daggers at me.I didn't flinch. The grip tightened once more before loosing completely. (No, I am not stupid. If Crawford found out how afraid of him I'm not, he might send me back to the asylum...)
"No" I said in Japanese my Irish accent making its way through. Crawford looked up, then quickly left the room the way he came, I waited till i saw him turn into his bedroom and clicked the door shut.
Schuldig turned his emerald eyes up at me, tears taking hold of the German. "Thank you....for...." Schuldig trailed off..his eyes cast downwards.
As i said before...it's not fair.....Farfarello crouched down before the fallen schuldig, who, and silently let himself slip down "Its okay........" Farfarello reached out his hand to lightly push the red hair out of the Germans eyes, but caught himself before the act. (Schuldig.....ahhhh yesss....beautiful....rare....fragile.......unlikely but true he is the weakest of the group....scharwtz.....It's not fair because he has nothing to lean on....i have my inabilty to feel pain....my revenge against god......Crawford....his pre-cog...and his ability to keep himself locked up....but schuldig....his mind is to fragile....he can't lean back on his telepathic abilities...he already can't take all the voices...without Schwartz he would probably be dead in an alley.....)
"Let me help....." Farfarello wraps an arm around schulidgs waste and hoist's them both up. Schuldig winces at pain in his lower back from the ealier activites. (Ahhh.......yes...I shouldn't let my feelings be shown for the beautiful German yet.......his still to unstable.......but one day Schuldig...)Farfarello laid Schuldig lightly on his bed covering him with navy blue sheets...(One day I will be sleeping in your arms...)The scarred figure stayed by the young Germans side till hes breathing was even and slow. Before taking he's leave he pressed a light kiss against hes temple(...One day......)
Love it hate it PLZ review? Should i continue? Too sappy? Not sappy enough? All criticisms welcome! Flames we'll be used to heat my Schwartz plushie company......tankya!!
Disclaimer: Yeah its mine!! ^_^!! See's lawsuits coming down on her. NEVVVVVVEEEEERRRMIND!
Schwartz: -_-;;
Genuine_sun: WHAT? ^_^!!
Everything in Brackets are Farfarellos thoughts....damn italics don't show up on my FF.net
Thoughts of a strong one (To be changed)
(Its not fair) Farfarello stealthily moved into the kitchen, watching on as Schuldig and Crawford's raging war trudged on.
"Schuldig" Crawford screamed into his face the light glinting off his glasses "What did i tell you about slacking off on missions" Crawford backhanded schuldig into the wall. Schuldigs palms pressed firmly against the cement, knuckles white, as the cold wall pressed onto his cheek.
(It of course was the little ones fault) Farfarellos eyes watched on in amusement at schuldig (But schuldig, took over for him, the little one.....one to first see schuldig, his flaming hair and aditude to match his ego, would have seen him as rude and insensitive, but to the well trained eye as someone who......has lived with him, and seen how he cares for hes fellow teammates...would know that he is just a scared little boy with no one to fall back on...)
As Crawford was about to slam Schuldig against the wall once more, a pale scarred hand came out and gripped crawfords tightly. It felt like an eternity for Crawford to turn his mudded brown eyes against his own. (But we are all scared little boys at Schwartz......Crawford....torn from his mothers grasp...he turned inward....no hint of emotion has ever been seen since..well since he came to Rosenkruez) The ashen hand gripped his leaders wrist harder, twisting.
"Are you questioning my authority....."Bradleys eyes flew daggers at me.I didn't flinch. The grip tightened once more before loosing completely. (No, I am not stupid. If Crawford found out how afraid of him I'm not, he might send me back to the asylum...)
"No" I said in Japanese my Irish accent making its way through. Crawford looked up, then quickly left the room the way he came, I waited till i saw him turn into his bedroom and clicked the door shut.
Schuldig turned his emerald eyes up at me, tears taking hold of the German. "Thank you....for...." Schuldig trailed off..his eyes cast downwards.
As i said before...it's not fair.....Farfarello crouched down before the fallen schuldig, who, and silently let himself slip down "Its okay........" Farfarello reached out his hand to lightly push the red hair out of the Germans eyes, but caught himself before the act. (Schuldig.....ahhhh yesss....beautiful....rare....fragile.......unlikely but true he is the weakest of the group....scharwtz.....It's not fair because he has nothing to lean on....i have my inabilty to feel pain....my revenge against god......Crawford....his pre-cog...and his ability to keep himself locked up....but schuldig....his mind is to fragile....he can't lean back on his telepathic abilities...he already can't take all the voices...without Schwartz he would probably be dead in an alley.....)
"Let me help....." Farfarello wraps an arm around schulidgs waste and hoist's them both up. Schuldig winces at pain in his lower back from the ealier activites. (Ahhh.......yes...I shouldn't let my feelings be shown for the beautiful German yet.......his still to unstable.......but one day Schuldig...)Farfarello laid Schuldig lightly on his bed covering him with navy blue sheets...(One day I will be sleeping in your arms...)The scarred figure stayed by the young Germans side till hes breathing was even and slow. Before taking he's leave he pressed a light kiss against hes temple(...One day......)
Love it hate it PLZ review? Should i continue? Too sappy? Not sappy enough? All criticisms welcome! Flames we'll be used to heat my Schwartz plushie company......tankya!!