Junsui: I know i'm not done with New to the Group (an inu yasha fic) but this fic has been prewritten on notebook paper so i don't have to worry bout writers' block! ^-^
Sakura: lazy baka... *rolls eyes*
Junsui: I'm not a cow!! T_T (note that Baka in tagalog [philippines] means cow and the way Sakura said it [japanese] means idiot) X.x;;)
Harushi: ROFL
Junsui: Well on wit da fic *thwaps sakura-chan on the head*
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Disclaimer: I do not own Fushigi Yuugi. Yuu Watase does. AND BY GOLLY WE'RE GLAD!
Note: This is one of my earlier fics so there aren't any lemon or lime :P plus... i think this fic sux......
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Chapter 1: No Wedding and a New Love?
Eight years have past since the summoning of the god, Suzaku, and Tamahome and Miaka (A/N: from this point on Miaka shall be called MiBaka... reasons above... unless someone is saying her name X.x;;) are finally planning their wedding day.
"Oh Tamahome," Miaka says as he wraps his arm around her waist,"I'll never love another."
"Miaka, you idiot. It might be so, but never make such a foolish promise," he says, "No one knows the future." He gave a little laugh and gently pressed his lips against hers. Being used to his surprize kisses by now, Mibaka returned it. Little did they know that a jealous stranger watched their every move, her hands wanting to strangle the stupid girl's neck. 'I HATE it when they do that.' she thought to herself sadly,'One day, he'll be mine....'
*The wedding day*
The day of the wedding ceremony finally came, and it was a bright and sunny one.
"Tamahome, ya lucky devil ya," Tasuki says as he playfully elbows Tamahome in the gut. They see the young emporer, Hotohori, walk towards them. They greet him with a small bow.
As they rise, Hotohori says to Tasuki,"I think you should go and see if Chichiri and the other guests have arrived. I want to have a man-to-man talk with Tamahome if you don't mind."
After Tasuki leaves, he turns to Tamahome, "Take care of her. Miaka has taught us many things, and she is loved by all."
"I will always protect. I always have," he responds with a nod. "What makes you think I won't always be there for her?" he asks as they start walking to tha area where the ceremony will take place.
"Oh, haven't you heard what some of the townspeople are saying? Aren't you the least bit worried that one of Yozoku wants you dead?" Hotohori asks.
"I've heard, and no I'm not worried. No one -- i repeat, no one, is going to keep me from protecting Mi--" he falls face down into the dirt, a dagger in his back. Hotohori turns to see who the murderer was, and saw Shiremono Manuke, a member of the Yozoku, run into the woods. He picks up Tamahome's body and runs to get the others.
*with the others*
Mibaka was the first to see Hotohori running up the hill. She calls to the others and runs to meet him.
"Hotohori! Have you.....seen......." she stopped and stared as she realizes whose lifeless body he was carrying.
"No.......... NO!!!!!!" she screams as the gaurds come and Hotohori tells them to look for Shiremono.
"I'm sorry Miaka... He's gone..."
*a week later*
Everyone wore black to the funeral. The sunny day was paid no attention from the many mourners and the cherry blossoms flew in the wind in a dramatic dance of death. Not a single eye didn't have a tear as everybody stood beside the grave belonging to their friend and fellow warrior. They all made their promises and prayers. As the afternoon sky turned a brilliant red, they all left the warrior alone.
Midnight came, and with it, the same stranger who silently watched as he grew to love another. "Kishuku-sama? Why did you have to go?" she asked as a tear rolls down her shadowed cheek.
*Two months later*
"Miaka, there is someone i want you to meet," explained Hotohori as Miaka walks into the room. She took a seat in the chair beside a young man who looked to be a little orlder than she was.
"Miaka, this is my cousin, Sukunami Kaishin. Kaishin, this is my beloved friend, and miko, Yuuki Miaka."
As they shook shook hands he said, "Well I have to go take care of some business. I'll just leave you two alone to get better aquanted." With that said, he walked out of the room.
Mibaka and Kaishin talked for hours! Soon they were spending all their time together and were married within four months. Though she missed Tamahome dearly, Mibaka was happy to be Mrs. Sukunami.
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Junsui: Erg... I hated writing that chapter.
Tamahome: YOU KILLED ME!!! T_____T I THOUGHT WHAT WE HAD WAS SPECIAL!!
Sakura: Don't worry Tama-chan... You two get-
Harushi: *covers Sakura's mouth* YOU DON'T WANT TO RUIN IT BAKA!!!
Sakura: heh heh! ^^;;;;
Junsui: I hated the mushy seens . oh well! please review! I won't post the next chapter until I get at least 5! Well Abayo!
Sakura: lazy baka... *rolls eyes*
Junsui: I'm not a cow!! T_T (note that Baka in tagalog [philippines] means cow and the way Sakura said it [japanese] means idiot) X.x;;)
Harushi: ROFL
Junsui: Well on wit da fic *thwaps sakura-chan on the head*
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Disclaimer: I do not own Fushigi Yuugi. Yuu Watase does. AND BY GOLLY WE'RE GLAD!
Note: This is one of my earlier fics so there aren't any lemon or lime :P plus... i think this fic sux......
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Chapter 1: No Wedding and a New Love?
Eight years have past since the summoning of the god, Suzaku, and Tamahome and Miaka (A/N: from this point on Miaka shall be called MiBaka... reasons above... unless someone is saying her name X.x;;) are finally planning their wedding day.
"Oh Tamahome," Miaka says as he wraps his arm around her waist,"I'll never love another."
"Miaka, you idiot. It might be so, but never make such a foolish promise," he says, "No one knows the future." He gave a little laugh and gently pressed his lips against hers. Being used to his surprize kisses by now, Mibaka returned it. Little did they know that a jealous stranger watched their every move, her hands wanting to strangle the stupid girl's neck. 'I HATE it when they do that.' she thought to herself sadly,'One day, he'll be mine....'
*The wedding day*
The day of the wedding ceremony finally came, and it was a bright and sunny one.
"Tamahome, ya lucky devil ya," Tasuki says as he playfully elbows Tamahome in the gut. They see the young emporer, Hotohori, walk towards them. They greet him with a small bow.
As they rise, Hotohori says to Tasuki,"I think you should go and see if Chichiri and the other guests have arrived. I want to have a man-to-man talk with Tamahome if you don't mind."
After Tasuki leaves, he turns to Tamahome, "Take care of her. Miaka has taught us many things, and she is loved by all."
"I will always protect. I always have," he responds with a nod. "What makes you think I won't always be there for her?" he asks as they start walking to tha area where the ceremony will take place.
"Oh, haven't you heard what some of the townspeople are saying? Aren't you the least bit worried that one of Yozoku wants you dead?" Hotohori asks.
"I've heard, and no I'm not worried. No one -- i repeat, no one, is going to keep me from protecting Mi--" he falls face down into the dirt, a dagger in his back. Hotohori turns to see who the murderer was, and saw Shiremono Manuke, a member of the Yozoku, run into the woods. He picks up Tamahome's body and runs to get the others.
*with the others*
Mibaka was the first to see Hotohori running up the hill. She calls to the others and runs to meet him.
"Hotohori! Have you.....seen......." she stopped and stared as she realizes whose lifeless body he was carrying.
"No.......... NO!!!!!!" she screams as the gaurds come and Hotohori tells them to look for Shiremono.
"I'm sorry Miaka... He's gone..."
*a week later*
Everyone wore black to the funeral. The sunny day was paid no attention from the many mourners and the cherry blossoms flew in the wind in a dramatic dance of death. Not a single eye didn't have a tear as everybody stood beside the grave belonging to their friend and fellow warrior. They all made their promises and prayers. As the afternoon sky turned a brilliant red, they all left the warrior alone.
Midnight came, and with it, the same stranger who silently watched as he grew to love another. "Kishuku-sama? Why did you have to go?" she asked as a tear rolls down her shadowed cheek.
*Two months later*
"Miaka, there is someone i want you to meet," explained Hotohori as Miaka walks into the room. She took a seat in the chair beside a young man who looked to be a little orlder than she was.
"Miaka, this is my cousin, Sukunami Kaishin. Kaishin, this is my beloved friend, and miko, Yuuki Miaka."
As they shook shook hands he said, "Well I have to go take care of some business. I'll just leave you two alone to get better aquanted." With that said, he walked out of the room.
Mibaka and Kaishin talked for hours! Soon they were spending all their time together and were married within four months. Though she missed Tamahome dearly, Mibaka was happy to be Mrs. Sukunami.
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Junsui: Erg... I hated writing that chapter.
Tamahome: YOU KILLED ME!!! T_____T I THOUGHT WHAT WE HAD WAS SPECIAL!!
Sakura: Don't worry Tama-chan... You two get-
Harushi: *covers Sakura's mouth* YOU DON'T WANT TO RUIN IT BAKA!!!
Sakura: heh heh! ^^;;;;
Junsui: I hated the mushy seens . oh well! please review! I won't post the next chapter until I get at least 5! Well Abayo!