Title: Gundam Diaries Part 27 ~ Duo
Author: Makoto Sagara
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Category: Romance, Angst
Pairings: 5x2x5, 3x4, 1+2, R+1
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Shonen ai, angst, OOC, language
Disclaimers: No, as much as I wish that I did, I don't own Mobile Suit Gundam Wing. If I made money, I wouldn't be here of all places. @_@ I have no money... Suing would be pointless. Flames will be used to heat my cold house.
A/N: I WANT MORE REVIEWS! This story is almost over folks! You want to see how it ends, I want to see some ppl sending me love about this story. It has almost been shucked three times in the last 10 months, and there has not been enough support to warrant me continuing on. Also, I will be spending more time working on my fic Maybe Angels, at least until I get more reviews for Gundam Diaries.
Dedication: To the newest member of my ML, Demon Vampyre Goddess. *hugglz DVG* Thank you for joining the madness, and I hope you enjoy your stay! Also, to Leela, for giving me something to do with my time, keeping me out of trouble, and disabusing me about my notions of the evilness of MSN messenger. *snickers*
Symbols: *blah* emphasized thought
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*~~~* Minor change of scene
April 20th, AC 195... 23:52:52 (Strange time isn't it?)
Yes, I had to remark on the time that will be listed in this computer journal, not that I've kept it daily. The time is an interesting factor, if you take into account who is pilot 02 and who is pilot 05. It makes perfect sense. Wufei and Duo. Salt and sugar. Yin and yang. Straight and loose. Harsh and deadly.
Ok, so the last one didn't fit. Sue me. You can have this penny I have in my sock. Or I could just sock you in the face. ARGH!
Yes, I am not in a good mood. I am sitting in 'Scythe, far away from my 'Fei-bebi, going from Peacemillion to a shitty safehouse in Africa so I can take care of a 'last minute issue which requires my skills'. In Professor G-speak that means, 'Duo, get your ass to Somalia, sneak into an OZ base, steal me some info, and blow it the fuck up'. So yeah, I'm a bit put out. I was enjoying my vacation dammit. I was enjoying my Wufei.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! STUIPD ASS WAR! I'M SO SICK OF IT! WHEN WILL IT BE OVER???? Ok, so if it wasn't for this war, I'd still be a street rat on L2, or maybe still in the Maxwell Orphanage. 'Fei'd be married to that girl, Meiran, probably working on their second or third child for 'the good of the clan'. Quatre'd be with his dad, learning the ropes of the company the right way, instead of trying to wing like he does now. Trowa'd... You know, I don't know where Trowa or Heero would be. Strange isn't it?
Ok, nothing really new here for the past three or so days. Until a few hours ago, 'Fei and I were reworking Heero's plans to send back to the others, keeping up maintenance on Nataku and 'Scythe, and just enjoying each other's company.
Well, I do have some good news. It seems the Sweepers have fully accepted Wufei into the fold. Cookie baked him up this really nifty cake with little dragons and those old anime anger veins all over it. The Sheik restocked his first aid kit, adding a nice, shiny new knife to the bundle. Howard finally gave him the room next to mine, and was talking about taking down the wall between the rooms. If only I had taken a picture of 'Fei's face. Gotta remember to as Jakob for a copy. Oh yeah.
Well, I had a conversation with Howie about Siberia finally. Oh, he was *so* happy to hear that the little girl he caught a glimpse of once is now an enemy of all five Gundam pilots. He even offered a few... 'suggestions' as to how I could thank her... All of them involving my lover and a few moments alone with the crazy little bitch. Some are tempting and I might share with 'Fei about doing it, but others are just too far out of the spectrum for even me. Now, that is saying something.
WHY Africa of all places? No, better question: why the fuck is OZ in Somalia? What's there? Nothing, last time I checked. Ok, so there's some people, and it's got some great coastline going for it, but other than that? What's there??????
Ok, I'm staring to repeat myself, and I still want to email 'Fei-bebi before I get there. You know, it's a no-com mission, so this really fucking sucks, and I want to get it out of my system before I get to strangle Relena, or let Heero do it. (Ha! Like he'd actually do it. You know, I should have let him shoot her. Maybe things would be a bit different if I had.)
Well, see ya!
~ Duo Maxwell, Shinigami, and sex-aholic!
Author: Makoto Sagara
Archive: www.afallenangel.net/makotosagara/frames/fanfiction.html, www.wufeiduo.net, www.fanfiction.net, www.foreverfandom.net, www.geocities.com/daqdaqduck/, www.sailorandco.crosswinds.net/gundamwing/fanfiction/fanfiction.html
Category: Romance, Angst
Pairings: 5x2x5, 3x4, 1+2, R+1
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Shonen ai, angst, OOC, language
Disclaimers: No, as much as I wish that I did, I don't own Mobile Suit Gundam Wing. If I made money, I wouldn't be here of all places. @_@ I have no money... Suing would be pointless. Flames will be used to heat my cold house.
A/N: I WANT MORE REVIEWS! This story is almost over folks! You want to see how it ends, I want to see some ppl sending me love about this story. It has almost been shucked three times in the last 10 months, and there has not been enough support to warrant me continuing on. Also, I will be spending more time working on my fic Maybe Angels, at least until I get more reviews for Gundam Diaries.
Dedication: To the newest member of my ML, Demon Vampyre Goddess. *hugglz DVG* Thank you for joining the madness, and I hope you enjoy your stay! Also, to Leela, for giving me something to do with my time, keeping me out of trouble, and disabusing me about my notions of the evilness of MSN messenger. *snickers*
Symbols: *blah* emphasized thought
*~*~* Major change of scene
*~~~* Minor change of scene
April 20th, AC 195... 23:52:52 (Strange time isn't it?)
Yes, I had to remark on the time that will be listed in this computer journal, not that I've kept it daily. The time is an interesting factor, if you take into account who is pilot 02 and who is pilot 05. It makes perfect sense. Wufei and Duo. Salt and sugar. Yin and yang. Straight and loose. Harsh and deadly.
Ok, so the last one didn't fit. Sue me. You can have this penny I have in my sock. Or I could just sock you in the face. ARGH!
Yes, I am not in a good mood. I am sitting in 'Scythe, far away from my 'Fei-bebi, going from Peacemillion to a shitty safehouse in Africa so I can take care of a 'last minute issue which requires my skills'. In Professor G-speak that means, 'Duo, get your ass to Somalia, sneak into an OZ base, steal me some info, and blow it the fuck up'. So yeah, I'm a bit put out. I was enjoying my vacation dammit. I was enjoying my Wufei.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! STUIPD ASS WAR! I'M SO SICK OF IT! WHEN WILL IT BE OVER???? Ok, so if it wasn't for this war, I'd still be a street rat on L2, or maybe still in the Maxwell Orphanage. 'Fei'd be married to that girl, Meiran, probably working on their second or third child for 'the good of the clan'. Quatre'd be with his dad, learning the ropes of the company the right way, instead of trying to wing like he does now. Trowa'd... You know, I don't know where Trowa or Heero would be. Strange isn't it?
Ok, nothing really new here for the past three or so days. Until a few hours ago, 'Fei and I were reworking Heero's plans to send back to the others, keeping up maintenance on Nataku and 'Scythe, and just enjoying each other's company.
Well, I do have some good news. It seems the Sweepers have fully accepted Wufei into the fold. Cookie baked him up this really nifty cake with little dragons and those old anime anger veins all over it. The Sheik restocked his first aid kit, adding a nice, shiny new knife to the bundle. Howard finally gave him the room next to mine, and was talking about taking down the wall between the rooms. If only I had taken a picture of 'Fei's face. Gotta remember to as Jakob for a copy. Oh yeah.
Well, I had a conversation with Howie about Siberia finally. Oh, he was *so* happy to hear that the little girl he caught a glimpse of once is now an enemy of all five Gundam pilots. He even offered a few... 'suggestions' as to how I could thank her... All of them involving my lover and a few moments alone with the crazy little bitch. Some are tempting and I might share with 'Fei about doing it, but others are just too far out of the spectrum for even me. Now, that is saying something.
WHY Africa of all places? No, better question: why the fuck is OZ in Somalia? What's there? Nothing, last time I checked. Ok, so there's some people, and it's got some great coastline going for it, but other than that? What's there??????
Ok, I'm staring to repeat myself, and I still want to email 'Fei-bebi before I get there. You know, it's a no-com mission, so this really fucking sucks, and I want to get it out of my system before I get to strangle Relena, or let Heero do it. (Ha! Like he'd actually do it. You know, I should have let him shoot her. Maybe things would be a bit different if I had.)
Well, see ya!
~ Duo Maxwell, Shinigami, and sex-aholic!