Written: 6/11/05
Word Count: 100, 100, 100
Rating: PG, PG, PG
Notes: Non-challenge, random drabbles
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One stupid night.
One stupid, incredible, unbelievable, amazing night.
The gods hated her.
Yaone gripped the sides of the sink, retching again, yellow-green bile staining the porcelain white.
There was no mistake about it.
Yaone was pregnant.
Birth control didn't always work, as Yaone knew. No matter how slight the chance, the chance remained.
There were also ways of dealing with her predicament--she had used a few in the past, with other lovers she had--but this time she couldn't bring herself to mix the potion.
She wanted this child. More than anything.
So she sought its father.
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Kougaiji was floored.
Yaone was standing in front of him, pressing his hands against her flat stomach and telling him she was carrying his child.
Tears spilled down her cheeks. "Kougaiji... Kou, say something, please."
Kougaiji pulled her close, tucking her head under his chin. "I swear I'll protect the two of you."
His mind was awash in turmoil. This meant his mother just moved down a peg.
This meant that bitch had to go down soon.
He tilted Yaone's face up. "I love you," he whispered, brushing his lips against hers in a tender kiss.
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Ni Jenyi grinned.
"Well, Bunny, looks like our prince sowed some of those wild oats."
The plushie, of course, didn't answer. However, the human scientist laughed as if it had told a funny joke.
"Tell the Lady? No, no, I'd rather just sit back and watch the whole thing."
Another pause, the man engaged in a private conversation with his plushie.
Jenyi lit up a cigarette while thinking of a response to the rabbit's question. "Because it's more interesting that way. And besides..."
A thin tendril of smoke streamed from between his lips.
"I don't get paid enough to tell"
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