Disclaimer: I own zilch. Disney owns Lilo and Stitch. Sue me and all you'll get is a leftover slice of pie, a crumpled up Lilo and Stitch poster I won at the fair, and this calculator I play with while I wait for things to load.

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It was fate at work.

Our paths destined to cross since before we were created.

  I set out into the new world ready to tear it apart.

  I had this new planet in the palm of my tentacle.

 Human structures melted into obsolete balls of ash before my power.

 I struck humans down with the ferocity of a raging waterfall.

 And I laughed at their misfortune.

  I was finally doing what I'd been born to do. It felt so right.

   Not even that fool 626 could stop me, though he tried.

   He tied my tentacles up into knots-did he think I was a hose?

    Then it happened.

    And our lives changed.

    Our destinies collided like two comets in space.   

    We were united by our hatred of this planet, and our thirst for destruction.

    Our eyes met. You were so beautiful and serene, but radiating strength.

    Your eyes were fiery as your heart-such power they held!

     You didn't cower like the humans did.

     I didn't know whether to fight or draw you close to me.

     I felt like only half a set without you.

    After that, destruction wasn't as satisfying.

      Now I think being captured was a good thing.

      Even in a capsule, I didn't feel defeated.

     I was with you.

     We were Yin and Yang-destined for each other.

      We created this very island that we now stand on.

     And we did it together.

 

      We call it Nijortibu Isle.

       It means "fated love" in Turian.

      Even now, we're never apart.

      Whether it's socializing with Lilo and 626-

       Or destroying them under 624's influence-

       Or rebuilding parts of our island-

        It will be done side by side.

        Lilo didn't need to lift a finger.

        I've already found where I belong.

       There's no place I'd rather be than in your arms.

     

        My calm, thoughtful, Yin-

       My firey Yang.

       You sober the raging lava in my soul.

       You bring the calm seas of my heart to a rollicking boil.

        The sun shines brighter with you in my life.

       And the water sparkles bluer than ever.

        No words on earth or Turo-

       Can explain the way I feel about you.

 

        So let's not try to find any.

         Let's just enjoy the sunset together.

          As we were always meant to be.         

           Yang, my love forever.

          Yin, my love forever.

          Together until the stars all die.

         ~End~

           Author's note: This was written after watching the Yin and Yang episode for the second time. Honestly, I think those two make a great couple, as good as Angel and Stitch. Watch when they first meet. Yang raises his body up to get a good look at Yin and then smiles.  BTW, Yang is in bold print and Yin is in Italic print. The last line is in bold italics because Yin and Yang are speaking together.

           I'm really, really sorry for these (bleep)ing  gaps in the story. I thought I had them fixed, but fanfiction.net decided to be an asshole. Even though I save the story in HTML format, the gaps still show up! Forgive me!