Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, blah blah blah. But if I could, I
would easily snatch them for myself =D
Warning: Mature theme. Language, death, suicide, rape, all of these evident
inside of here. Incest? Of course there is incest, it's a riff/magenta for
crying out loud!
Summary: A traditional Riff/Magenta with a bit of spice added. Really an
interesting take on things, I think. ROTOQ based, but alternative ending.
Just read it. It takes place right after Riff and Magenta land back on
Transexual.
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Nobody was really sure how she had died. Some say that the voices simply drilled too far into her brain, some say she was depressed over the death of her only brother, and a few suspected that it was a murder case. Little did they know, it was all of those. And no matter how it had happened, this once precious flower now lay on the ground wilting in her own blood.
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"Magenta," his calm, monotone voice healed over her whole body, "we are home." With those words, she scurried out of bed before her older brother could lean in to kiss her pale skin gently.
"Sweet Transsexual. land of night; I am home." Her accented shrilled over the calm air on their home planet and stirred the dirt that had stood still for too long.
"And we will rule once again." Riff Raff whispered to her, beaming with pride and poisonous thoughts. Taking her first steps into Transsexual, she found herself face to face with her worst fiend.
"DeLordy. we meet again" dripping with anger and pain, her voice shared every emotion raging inside of her. Riff proceeded up at the sound of his name being spoken, and pushed Magenta aside, perhaps too rough he thought as she fell to the ground in a cloud of dust. They both knew that insanity was his only emotion, and murder his only thought when faced with DeLordy.
"You wont get off easy this time."
"Oh, I wont?" Riff was reminded of Frank when DeLordy spat out those words, "I wouldn't get so cocky yet. After all, you only a servant." DeLordy mocked. Walking away, he looked as sleazy as ever. Once out of sight, Magenta staggered to her feet and watched her brother punch a now bloody fist through the strong castle door.
"I will get him one day," Glaring at his fist, pure red now, he muttered, "I will get him."
.Authors Note. *dun dun duuuuuun * Well? How is it so far? Reviews needed. After writing this I began to wonder if the castle door was made of wood or steel. I think I remember it being wood, but you never know. If it is steel, pretend it is wood. Anyway, I hope I left you all hanging because the good stuff is coming up next. By the way, many know me as the person who starts fanfics and becomes too lazy to finish, usually because I don't have the whole fic written before I post it. A very bad habit, but I am coming over it as this fanfic is complete. I repeat, all done, all there, happy and waiting to be uploaded. All cheer for me!!
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Nobody was really sure how she had died. Some say that the voices simply drilled too far into her brain, some say she was depressed over the death of her only brother, and a few suspected that it was a murder case. Little did they know, it was all of those. And no matter how it had happened, this once precious flower now lay on the ground wilting in her own blood.
~
"Magenta," his calm, monotone voice healed over her whole body, "we are home." With those words, she scurried out of bed before her older brother could lean in to kiss her pale skin gently.
"Sweet Transsexual. land of night; I am home." Her accented shrilled over the calm air on their home planet and stirred the dirt that had stood still for too long.
"And we will rule once again." Riff Raff whispered to her, beaming with pride and poisonous thoughts. Taking her first steps into Transsexual, she found herself face to face with her worst fiend.
"DeLordy. we meet again" dripping with anger and pain, her voice shared every emotion raging inside of her. Riff proceeded up at the sound of his name being spoken, and pushed Magenta aside, perhaps too rough he thought as she fell to the ground in a cloud of dust. They both knew that insanity was his only emotion, and murder his only thought when faced with DeLordy.
"You wont get off easy this time."
"Oh, I wont?" Riff was reminded of Frank when DeLordy spat out those words, "I wouldn't get so cocky yet. After all, you only a servant." DeLordy mocked. Walking away, he looked as sleazy as ever. Once out of sight, Magenta staggered to her feet and watched her brother punch a now bloody fist through the strong castle door.
"I will get him one day," Glaring at his fist, pure red now, he muttered, "I will get him."
.Authors Note. *dun dun duuuuuun * Well? How is it so far? Reviews needed. After writing this I began to wonder if the castle door was made of wood or steel. I think I remember it being wood, but you never know. If it is steel, pretend it is wood. Anyway, I hope I left you all hanging because the good stuff is coming up next. By the way, many know me as the person who starts fanfics and becomes too lazy to finish, usually because I don't have the whole fic written before I post it. A very bad habit, but I am coming over it as this fanfic is complete. I repeat, all done, all there, happy and waiting to be uploaded. All cheer for me!!