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Title: Lie to me
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forestelf77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Weiss Kreuz and Sacrifice my Love cross over. Love is in the air...and so is rape and torture.
Disclaimers:I do not own Weiss.
The Song is by Depeche Mode, "Lie to Me", XTC "Dear God", "No soul to steal" is from sacrifice my love.
Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
Side note: there is no relationship between nagi and tot. and ouka simply doesn't exist in this world.
I heart reviews--it makes me update faster.
Part 4
Nagi's eventful morning.
"Ryu Kagetsu-nice to meet you!" The insane girl held out her hand towards Nagi. He shook it tentatively. The tea kettle started whistling and she poured the hot water in to the cups sitting on the counter.
"Here." She handed him the cup of tea and while he was staring at she shoved a doughnut in his mouth. She whirled out the room leaving Nagi more than a little perplexed.
He sat down at the table and removed the doughnut from his mouth the sugar glaze crackling off and sticking to his lips. He tried to wipe it off with a napkin but he could still taste the confectionary when he sipped his tea.
Crawford walked into the kitchen he stood next to the coffee maker frowning. Nagi had forgotten to make the American his coffee- the last time he had forgotten Crawford had backhanded him knocking him into the counter then proceeded to empty the tea kettle on him scalding him. This morning however he simply opened the cupboard retrieved a mug and his coffee and started the machine.
He quietly sat down at the table with his coffee and paper and flipped casually through it. Schuldig wandered into the kitchen next, he opend a cupboard and grabed a cup he filled it with water, then he pulled out a bottle of asprin he dumped several in his hand. He tossed them in his mouth and took two large gulps of water. He grabbed a couple of the doughnuts and sat down at the table. Schuldig finished his first doughnut and started licking the icing of his fingers. He sucked on each finger his eyes closing briefly his tongue darting out to catch the sugary topping.
Nagi stared down at his tea, he remembered the sugary taste on his lips blending with slightly bitter green tea. He thought he might vomit. Both of his team mates were in abnormally good moods. He felt ill and had an irrational urge to tip the table over. To watch Schuldig's water and remaining pastry fall to the floor, maybe Crawford's coffee would land on him and stain his expensive suit. The thought made him almost smile.
Farfarfello entered the kitchen, he wasn't wearing a shirt. There was an interesting pattern of scars crossing his chest some looked fresh, Nagi was trying to not to look up from his tea. Farfarfello was smiling, maybe he had 'hurt god' last night. Nagi hoped he wouldn't find out. Farfarfello was staring in the fridge.
Crawford stood up neatly folding his paper up and tucking under his arm. He straightened his glasses.
"Nagi, I have a 'guest' upstairs do make sure he is fed cleaned by the time I return tonight."
"Yes, Crawford-san."
Crawford was exiting the kitchen as Ryu was entering. To Nagi it was like watching some slap-stick comedy in slow motion. She had been holding the two cups of tea that she had earlier taken upstairs. She fell into Crawford, her hands full she spilled what looked like an entire cup of tea on him. They fell to the ground in a messy pile. Ryu sat up on top of Crawford looking mildly annoyed. Crawford looked pissed.
"You should watch where you are going." That being said she stood up. Nagi noticed she was now wearing a vest and a pair of black bondage pants that most likely were Farfarfello's they hung low on her hips. he could see more of her cleavage than he felt was necessary- it unnerved him.
"I didn't see you...you are not part of the plan." Crawford was looking very pissed. Nagi knew Crawford and Schuldig were discussing the girl. Odd that Crawford hadn't had a vision of her. But Nagi was still feeling elated about the tea spill it was almost as good as his coffee fantasy.
Schuldig fell over gripping his head screaming. "What the fuck is in you head." He was screaming about the girl, Nagi was still thinking about the tea versus coffee scenario. Crawford pulled out an vial and needle he shot Schuldig up with a sedative drug. The red head passed out on the floor.
Ryu didn't seem to take notice. She stepped over Schuldigs prone form and kissed Farfarfello.
"I have a show tonight-same place, same time, I expect you to be there."
"mmm." He went back to starring into the fridge. She ruffled Nagi's hair "Later chibi" and walked out the kitchen. Crawford was looking at Farfarfello then at the kitchen door then back again. Nagi heard the opening and closing of the front door. Crawford went upstairs, several minutes later Nagi heard him leave. Farfarfello sat down at the table he poured a bowl of cereal then poured orange juice in it.
Nagi stood up feeling mildly hungry and remembered he had to feed Crawford's little toy. He stepped over Schuldig and started to prepare some rice and misao soup.
It had quite possibly been the best morning ever.
Next time:
Omi's Nightmare.
Title: Lie to me
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forestelf77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Weiss Kreuz and Sacrifice my Love cross over. Love is in the air...and so is rape and torture.
Disclaimers:I do not own Weiss.
The Song is by Depeche Mode, "Lie to Me", XTC "Dear God", "No soul to steal" is from sacrifice my love.
Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
Side note: there is no relationship between nagi and tot. and ouka simply doesn't exist in this world.
I heart reviews--it makes me update faster.
Part 4
Nagi's eventful morning.
"Ryu Kagetsu-nice to meet you!" The insane girl held out her hand towards Nagi. He shook it tentatively. The tea kettle started whistling and she poured the hot water in to the cups sitting on the counter.
"Here." She handed him the cup of tea and while he was staring at she shoved a doughnut in his mouth. She whirled out the room leaving Nagi more than a little perplexed.
He sat down at the table and removed the doughnut from his mouth the sugar glaze crackling off and sticking to his lips. He tried to wipe it off with a napkin but he could still taste the confectionary when he sipped his tea.
Crawford walked into the kitchen he stood next to the coffee maker frowning. Nagi had forgotten to make the American his coffee- the last time he had forgotten Crawford had backhanded him knocking him into the counter then proceeded to empty the tea kettle on him scalding him. This morning however he simply opened the cupboard retrieved a mug and his coffee and started the machine.
He quietly sat down at the table with his coffee and paper and flipped casually through it. Schuldig wandered into the kitchen next, he opend a cupboard and grabed a cup he filled it with water, then he pulled out a bottle of asprin he dumped several in his hand. He tossed them in his mouth and took two large gulps of water. He grabbed a couple of the doughnuts and sat down at the table. Schuldig finished his first doughnut and started licking the icing of his fingers. He sucked on each finger his eyes closing briefly his tongue darting out to catch the sugary topping.
Nagi stared down at his tea, he remembered the sugary taste on his lips blending with slightly bitter green tea. He thought he might vomit. Both of his team mates were in abnormally good moods. He felt ill and had an irrational urge to tip the table over. To watch Schuldig's water and remaining pastry fall to the floor, maybe Crawford's coffee would land on him and stain his expensive suit. The thought made him almost smile.
Farfarfello entered the kitchen, he wasn't wearing a shirt. There was an interesting pattern of scars crossing his chest some looked fresh, Nagi was trying to not to look up from his tea. Farfarfello was smiling, maybe he had 'hurt god' last night. Nagi hoped he wouldn't find out. Farfarfello was staring in the fridge.
Crawford stood up neatly folding his paper up and tucking under his arm. He straightened his glasses.
"Nagi, I have a 'guest' upstairs do make sure he is fed cleaned by the time I return tonight."
"Yes, Crawford-san."
Crawford was exiting the kitchen as Ryu was entering. To Nagi it was like watching some slap-stick comedy in slow motion. She had been holding the two cups of tea that she had earlier taken upstairs. She fell into Crawford, her hands full she spilled what looked like an entire cup of tea on him. They fell to the ground in a messy pile. Ryu sat up on top of Crawford looking mildly annoyed. Crawford looked pissed.
"You should watch where you are going." That being said she stood up. Nagi noticed she was now wearing a vest and a pair of black bondage pants that most likely were Farfarfello's they hung low on her hips. he could see more of her cleavage than he felt was necessary- it unnerved him.
"I didn't see you...you are not part of the plan." Crawford was looking very pissed. Nagi knew Crawford and Schuldig were discussing the girl. Odd that Crawford hadn't had a vision of her. But Nagi was still feeling elated about the tea spill it was almost as good as his coffee fantasy.
Schuldig fell over gripping his head screaming. "What the fuck is in you head." He was screaming about the girl, Nagi was still thinking about the tea versus coffee scenario. Crawford pulled out an vial and needle he shot Schuldig up with a sedative drug. The red head passed out on the floor.
Ryu didn't seem to take notice. She stepped over Schuldigs prone form and kissed Farfarfello.
"I have a show tonight-same place, same time, I expect you to be there."
"mmm." He went back to starring into the fridge. She ruffled Nagi's hair "Later chibi" and walked out the kitchen. Crawford was looking at Farfarfello then at the kitchen door then back again. Nagi heard the opening and closing of the front door. Crawford went upstairs, several minutes later Nagi heard him leave. Farfarfello sat down at the table he poured a bowl of cereal then poured orange juice in it.
Nagi stood up feeling mildly hungry and remembered he had to feed Crawford's little toy. He stepped over Schuldig and started to prepare some rice and misao soup.
It had quite possibly been the best morning ever.
Next time:
Omi's Nightmare.