Disclaimer: I do not own any of the FY characters or anything to do with FY. I do however have full ownership of Frosthe and Tsuzaru. They are mine!!! Nobody elses!! Unless I agree to share them. lol.
Chapter 8
Different Paths
Light streamed through the window to Miaka's room, causing the girl to moan and bury her head into her pillow. Needless to say, Miaka was not a morning person. She was drifting pleasantly back into the comfortable arms of sleep when a dull pounding registered in her mind. Groaning in fustration, the miko lifted her head and stared maliciously at the door, wishing doom upon the person on the other side. She grunted for the person to enter before dropping her face back down to the pillow.
Chichiri, in chibi form, bounded in with several Nyan Nyans to be confronted by his priestess's malicious glare. The genki chibies all stopped dead in their tracks as they were met with the evil glare. Being, obviously, the smart one, the Nyan Nyans looked at Chichiri, patted him on the back, and left with the cries of, "Tasuki-sama, Tasuki-sama! We dress you, we dress you!"
"Ahhhh! Ya hentai midgets! Git outta m'room!!"
Miko and houshi looked at each other and sweatdropped. Miaka groaned and buried her face once more into her pillow. "It can't be morning already!"
"Hai, that it is, noda! Its time to get up Miko no Suzaku! We have to find the rest of the Shichiseishi, no da!" Chichiri replied brightly as he opened all the curtains in the room.
"I'll find them TOMORROW! I wanna sleep." She muttered groggily, giving the monk the evil eye as he skipped around the room. "How the hell do you have so much energy?"
"Daaa, Miaka-chan! Its not like you to swear, no da. Come on, even Tasuki-kun is awake."
"How is that possible? He always sleeps in three hours later than me."
"He still does, no da! Just you REALLY slept in this morning, no da." The chibi monk jumped on the bed, earning his third glare of the morning as he attempted to pull the covers away from Miaka, who had a death-grip on them. "Tasuki-kun was easier to get up than you, priestess, no da."
"I'm up, I'm up. Just go away." Miaka grumbled, making a move to shove the monk off the bed. The genki chibi dodged and cartwheeled out of the room, shutting the door behind him. "Why are you punishing me, Suzaku?" She asked, closing her eyes and drifting off once again.
Her door crashed open, then slammed shut, causing the woman to sit bolt-upright. A half-dressed Tasuki leaned against the door, eyes wild in panic. "Miaka! Ya gotta hide me! They won' go away!"
She stared at him, wide-eyed. Until a very familiar voice called from the other side. "Tasuki-sama! We haven't finished dressing you!"
"Ah shit! Don' let 'em know where I went!" The desperate seishi clambered out her window, making a round-about course back to his room so he could finish dressing. Hopefully Nyan Nyan wouldn't catch on.
Miaka, still sitting in her bed, just stare after him for several moments. "Well. That's an omen if ever I saw one. Guess I better get up."
The miko stretched and slowly got up. One last longing look was shot to the bed before she shuffled over to the wardrobe where everything she had brought with had been hung by Nyan Nyan last night. She looked through everything, matching up several outfits, but discarding them all. It was twenty minutes before the miko finally decided. A black halter top and low-cut jean shorts. She wanted to look good for her first day back, but not trashy or overly-sophisticated. Just something tasteful. In her opinion anyway.
A knock came at her door, which she left unanswered as she walked over to a mirror with her brush and some hairties. Again came the questioning knock which she dutifully ignored. Miaka regarded herself in the mirror for a few minutes, slowly running the brush through her thick hair, wondering how she should wear it. Not in the dumplings, that's too childish for me now. Maybe a ponytail. A high one. No! A high braid! That'll work! She started brushing her hair up until she reached the desired height and tied it that way. With quick fingers, the miko split her long hair into three parts and braided it together, tying off the end of it with another hairtie. Satisfied, she nodded to her image and strode towards the door. The miko had no doubts that the little chibi girls would be in momentarily to pack her possesions into the shoulder bag she had brought it all in. And probably a lot neater than she herself had done.
A fully-clothed Tasuki and normal-sized Chichiri looked up as their priestess FINALLY exited her room. Why did women have to take so long anyway? The two face-faulted when she exited, looking up with bloody noses. Did she seriously walk around in her world like that!? She was barely clothed at all! Even less so than her 'uniform' that she used to wear. Of course, she had been a child then, so it was considered alright for her to run around in less-than-decent clothes. But now she was an adult! She shouldn't be showing her legs like that! Or her belly. Her smooth, flat belly. And was that cleavage they saw!?
"Are you two alright?" Miaka asked worriedly as her two warriors continued to just stare at her. She looked down at herself, wondering where the stain or tear was, but she found nothing.
Chichiri managed to recover his voice first. "Uhh...priestess..."
"Chiri, how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Miaka. You don't have to be so polite, what with us being such good friends. Be more like Tasuki." Miaka sighed.
A crash sounded as Chichiri toppled over once more. Be more like Tasuki-kun!? I thought I'd never hear those words directed at me, no da. Or, for that matter, directed at anyone, no da! He sat up and stood, bowing. "Miaka-sama," A sigh from Miaka sounded at the honorific, "Are you sure that is appropriate...attire to wear, no da?"
"What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with this. I've worn this outfit dozens of times."
Chichiri frowned behind his mask, not liking the idea of other men seeing Miaka like this.
"What Chiri means ta say is that that outfit of yers ain't exactly decent. He's jus' too polite t'say so." Tasuki muttered, not wanting to come out and say she was dressing like some harem girl.
"Not decent? How so?!" She unconciously smoothed her shirt and shorts. "Its not like my ass or chest is showing. I'm not wearing fishnets and the cloth isn't see-through. It isn't white so I'll be fine if I get wet and its not like I'm wearing hooker boots. So what's wrong with my outfit? Hello? Are you two alright? You've both got pretty bad nose bleeds."
Fortunately for the two seishi, Suzaku apparently decided to show some pity on the two. Several Nyan Nyan came running down the hall and into Miaka's room. "We pack, we pack!"
"There you three are! We have been waiting for you!" Taiits-kun called, floating down the hall towards the three with Yui beside her. "Are you all ready?"
The two priestesses embraced one another, tears in their eyes. "We'll see each other soon." Yui whispered.
"I know. But why do we have to be seperated again?!" Miaka sobbed.
The rest of the people in the vicinity took an immediate interest in the floor and ceiling, trying not to intrude on the two priestesses. The creator cleared her throat after a few moments, catching the two priestess' attention. The friends pulled apart slowly, turning to look at the creator. "Yui, you must travel to the East to collect your warriors. As their final act before being sealed, the gods have allowed their seishi to be reborn into this world in the same bodies they died in. Thus, you shall not be inconvienenced by seishi who are now children. Tsuzaru here shall accompanying you until you find one of your seishi. He will protect you in place of your seishi."
Taiits-kun extended a hand and mist began to form and solidify underneath it. Within moments, a massive tiger stood before them. He looked at them all with brilliant red eyes. His pelt was a deep shade of blue with white stripes. "You have summoned me?" He rumbled.
The four mortals in the room jumped, staring in horror at the tiger until Miaka exclaimed, "He's just like Red XIII!! Remember Yui!? From Final Fantasy 7! How kawaii!"
Everyone, including Tsuzaru, sweatdropped as Miaka flung her arms around the animal's neck, scratching his ears. "Kawaii? I'm supposed to be vicious." The astral creature sighed, closing his eyes in pleasure as the woman reached an itchy spot on his neck. "Is she the one I am to protect?"
The creator cleared her throat, looking a little embarrassed. "Ah...no. Miaka! He's not a horse!" Taiits-kun swept a hand through her hair as the Miko no Suzaku clambered onto the tiger's back with a squeal of joy. "Maybe I should just let you go with her and summon someone else for Yui." She muttered. Then glared as the astral tiger gave in to the priestess's wishes to run. "Tsuzaru! Miaka!"
"Its no use, Grandma. She's in her own world." Tasuki commented, bemused.
"Hai, no da. Tasuki-kun is correct, no da." Chichiri sighed, keeping a careful eye on the laughing woman. But the tiger was being especially careful with her.
Yui giggled softly and tugged on Taiits-kun's sleeve. "Perhaps you should leave him with her?"
The creator sighed and nodded. "It'll be the only way to get her to leave. I can tell that already."
Clapping her hands together, she began to rapidly mumble off a complex string of words. A circle of black, hellish fire appeared in front of her, causing Yui to leap back with a yelp and Tasuki to unsheath his tessan. Chiri continued to watch Miaka and the tiger, unfazed by the portal. He had seen it many times. Shadows slithered out of the portal, followed by several flames. The two elements swirled languidly together, spiralling up to the ceiling before lazily coming back down and forming itself into another creature. A ball of fire surrounded the shadows and flames, swirling in a mesmerizing dance. Miaka and Tsuzaru padded up, the priestess watching with wonder-filled eyes while the tiger held an expression much like Chichiri's. Wings composed of pure fire split the ball surrounding the summoned creature with asunder.
Everyone but Taiits-kun stared at the creature in wonder. Not a single one of them had ever seen its kind. At 18hh, the pitch black stallion was massive. Eye like molten lave regarded them all calmly, as the flames that formed the animal's mane, tail, and fetlocks flickered brilliantly. The firey wings folded against its side and disappeared completely. Its hooves were clooven, like a bull's more than a horse's. The tips of two fangs protruded ever so slightly from under its upper lip.
"Wh-what is it, no da?" Chichiri asked breathlessly. In all the years he had trained here, he had never seen his mentor summon an animal such as this! He thought he had seen all her astral servants, had even met Tsuzaru on several occasions. But this one here, this was new to him.
"IT is a nightmare, mortal!" The stallion shot back at him, snorting its disdain.
"Oh shut up!" Taiits-kun snapped, causing the monk to swallow his retort. She looked at her star pupil and sighed again. Nothing could get on Chiri's nerves like a being of the astral or elemental plane could. "Frosthe! Shut up as well! Yui, come here!"
Tentatively, the Miko no Seirryu inched towards the creator, eyes glued to Frosthe. "You will stay and protect this girl on her journey until I summon you and Tsuzaru back! Am I understood!?" The creator fixed her evil eye on the suddenly cowering stallion. Anyone with a half a brain knew not to cross the creator when she was angry.
"Hai." The nightmare mumbled sullenly.
"Good. Now all of you get out of here already!" Her parting words said, Taiits-kun turned and floated down the hall. Several Nyan Nyans appeared and deposited their luggage before also disappearing. Then, the same little girls shoved them out the door to the house.
"Well...I guess this is where we part." Yui said. "We'll see each other soon though."
Miaka nodded and hugged her once more before she and Frosthe walked in the opposite direction she and her companions would be taking. The last thing they heard was Frosthe's cryptic remark of, "I suppose you expect me to carry you."
"Ain't that gem glowin' yet? An' why do you git t'ride the tiger while we walk?!" Tasuki grumbled, casting a baleful eye on his priestess.
"Cuz SHE is the priestess and I was sent to serve her, not arrogant, jealous seishi." Tsuzaru purred, lips pulled back in a feline smile. He looked over at the Well seishi, who had been curiously quiet for the entire time they had been walking.
Chichiri looked up from where he had been staring at the ground, feeling eyes watching him. He met the glowing red eyes of the celestial, a confused look appearing on his mask. Tsuzaru narrowed his eyes for a few moments, regarding him carefully before turning away. The confused monk stared at the tiger for awhile, trying to figure out what the stare had meant.
The four traveled in quiet for the next couple of hours. Well...relatively quiet, what with Tasuki's complaining every three seconds. Which was normal, considering everything. It was late evening before they finally found a place to camp beside a small little stream. Darkness was tinging the sky heavily to the east, promising a moonless night.
AN: Okay, I could have made this chapter longer, but I didn't feel like it. Actually, the real reason is that I want to do a chapter on the night. evil smirk Its gonna be a fun chapter to write!
Chiri: sweatdrops
Oh yes, lots of fun. Anywho, I have finally managed to incorporate Forgotten Realms into my Fanfic. Yes, Frosthe is actually a nightmare. Its a type of creature in D&D and Forgotten Realms. Tsuzaru is one I just made-up off the top of my mind. He sounds cool though, don't he. And yes, the Astral and Elemental Plane are from D&D and FR as well. lol. I couldn't resist, really. But at least I didn't put in any drow or Drizzt. Yet. lol! So let's see here...same apologies for posting this late. I was kinda...not...writing. Lol! oh god! I'm running on sleep deprivation here! Anywho, please please review! Tell me how its coming. SHould I add more Tamahome bashing? lol. Can't do that though, cuz he dead. Damn. Anywho, also, I'd like to warn everyone that the next chapter might be a lemon. I'm actually hoping it is.
Chiri: BIIIIIIIG sweatdrop Anou...
SHUT UP!! YOU HAVE NO SAY IN THIS!! Well...see ya at the next chapter!!
Chapter 8
Different Paths
Light streamed through the window to Miaka's room, causing the girl to moan and bury her head into her pillow. Needless to say, Miaka was not a morning person. She was drifting pleasantly back into the comfortable arms of sleep when a dull pounding registered in her mind. Groaning in fustration, the miko lifted her head and stared maliciously at the door, wishing doom upon the person on the other side. She grunted for the person to enter before dropping her face back down to the pillow.
Chichiri, in chibi form, bounded in with several Nyan Nyans to be confronted by his priestess's malicious glare. The genki chibies all stopped dead in their tracks as they were met with the evil glare. Being, obviously, the smart one, the Nyan Nyans looked at Chichiri, patted him on the back, and left with the cries of, "Tasuki-sama, Tasuki-sama! We dress you, we dress you!"
"Ahhhh! Ya hentai midgets! Git outta m'room!!"
Miko and houshi looked at each other and sweatdropped. Miaka groaned and buried her face once more into her pillow. "It can't be morning already!"
"Hai, that it is, noda! Its time to get up Miko no Suzaku! We have to find the rest of the Shichiseishi, no da!" Chichiri replied brightly as he opened all the curtains in the room.
"I'll find them TOMORROW! I wanna sleep." She muttered groggily, giving the monk the evil eye as he skipped around the room. "How the hell do you have so much energy?"
"Daaa, Miaka-chan! Its not like you to swear, no da. Come on, even Tasuki-kun is awake."
"How is that possible? He always sleeps in three hours later than me."
"He still does, no da! Just you REALLY slept in this morning, no da." The chibi monk jumped on the bed, earning his third glare of the morning as he attempted to pull the covers away from Miaka, who had a death-grip on them. "Tasuki-kun was easier to get up than you, priestess, no da."
"I'm up, I'm up. Just go away." Miaka grumbled, making a move to shove the monk off the bed. The genki chibi dodged and cartwheeled out of the room, shutting the door behind him. "Why are you punishing me, Suzaku?" She asked, closing her eyes and drifting off once again.
Her door crashed open, then slammed shut, causing the woman to sit bolt-upright. A half-dressed Tasuki leaned against the door, eyes wild in panic. "Miaka! Ya gotta hide me! They won' go away!"
She stared at him, wide-eyed. Until a very familiar voice called from the other side. "Tasuki-sama! We haven't finished dressing you!"
"Ah shit! Don' let 'em know where I went!" The desperate seishi clambered out her window, making a round-about course back to his room so he could finish dressing. Hopefully Nyan Nyan wouldn't catch on.
Miaka, still sitting in her bed, just stare after him for several moments. "Well. That's an omen if ever I saw one. Guess I better get up."
The miko stretched and slowly got up. One last longing look was shot to the bed before she shuffled over to the wardrobe where everything she had brought with had been hung by Nyan Nyan last night. She looked through everything, matching up several outfits, but discarding them all. It was twenty minutes before the miko finally decided. A black halter top and low-cut jean shorts. She wanted to look good for her first day back, but not trashy or overly-sophisticated. Just something tasteful. In her opinion anyway.
A knock came at her door, which she left unanswered as she walked over to a mirror with her brush and some hairties. Again came the questioning knock which she dutifully ignored. Miaka regarded herself in the mirror for a few minutes, slowly running the brush through her thick hair, wondering how she should wear it. Not in the dumplings, that's too childish for me now. Maybe a ponytail. A high one. No! A high braid! That'll work! She started brushing her hair up until she reached the desired height and tied it that way. With quick fingers, the miko split her long hair into three parts and braided it together, tying off the end of it with another hairtie. Satisfied, she nodded to her image and strode towards the door. The miko had no doubts that the little chibi girls would be in momentarily to pack her possesions into the shoulder bag she had brought it all in. And probably a lot neater than she herself had done.
A fully-clothed Tasuki and normal-sized Chichiri looked up as their priestess FINALLY exited her room. Why did women have to take so long anyway? The two face-faulted when she exited, looking up with bloody noses. Did she seriously walk around in her world like that!? She was barely clothed at all! Even less so than her 'uniform' that she used to wear. Of course, she had been a child then, so it was considered alright for her to run around in less-than-decent clothes. But now she was an adult! She shouldn't be showing her legs like that! Or her belly. Her smooth, flat belly. And was that cleavage they saw!?
"Are you two alright?" Miaka asked worriedly as her two warriors continued to just stare at her. She looked down at herself, wondering where the stain or tear was, but she found nothing.
Chichiri managed to recover his voice first. "Uhh...priestess..."
"Chiri, how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Miaka. You don't have to be so polite, what with us being such good friends. Be more like Tasuki." Miaka sighed.
A crash sounded as Chichiri toppled over once more. Be more like Tasuki-kun!? I thought I'd never hear those words directed at me, no da. Or, for that matter, directed at anyone, no da! He sat up and stood, bowing. "Miaka-sama," A sigh from Miaka sounded at the honorific, "Are you sure that is appropriate...attire to wear, no da?"
"What do you mean? There's nothing wrong with this. I've worn this outfit dozens of times."
Chichiri frowned behind his mask, not liking the idea of other men seeing Miaka like this.
"What Chiri means ta say is that that outfit of yers ain't exactly decent. He's jus' too polite t'say so." Tasuki muttered, not wanting to come out and say she was dressing like some harem girl.
"Not decent? How so?!" She unconciously smoothed her shirt and shorts. "Its not like my ass or chest is showing. I'm not wearing fishnets and the cloth isn't see-through. It isn't white so I'll be fine if I get wet and its not like I'm wearing hooker boots. So what's wrong with my outfit? Hello? Are you two alright? You've both got pretty bad nose bleeds."
Fortunately for the two seishi, Suzaku apparently decided to show some pity on the two. Several Nyan Nyan came running down the hall and into Miaka's room. "We pack, we pack!"
"There you three are! We have been waiting for you!" Taiits-kun called, floating down the hall towards the three with Yui beside her. "Are you all ready?"
The two priestesses embraced one another, tears in their eyes. "We'll see each other soon." Yui whispered.
"I know. But why do we have to be seperated again?!" Miaka sobbed.
The rest of the people in the vicinity took an immediate interest in the floor and ceiling, trying not to intrude on the two priestesses. The creator cleared her throat after a few moments, catching the two priestess' attention. The friends pulled apart slowly, turning to look at the creator. "Yui, you must travel to the East to collect your warriors. As their final act before being sealed, the gods have allowed their seishi to be reborn into this world in the same bodies they died in. Thus, you shall not be inconvienenced by seishi who are now children. Tsuzaru here shall accompanying you until you find one of your seishi. He will protect you in place of your seishi."
Taiits-kun extended a hand and mist began to form and solidify underneath it. Within moments, a massive tiger stood before them. He looked at them all with brilliant red eyes. His pelt was a deep shade of blue with white stripes. "You have summoned me?" He rumbled.
The four mortals in the room jumped, staring in horror at the tiger until Miaka exclaimed, "He's just like Red XIII!! Remember Yui!? From Final Fantasy 7! How kawaii!"
Everyone, including Tsuzaru, sweatdropped as Miaka flung her arms around the animal's neck, scratching his ears. "Kawaii? I'm supposed to be vicious." The astral creature sighed, closing his eyes in pleasure as the woman reached an itchy spot on his neck. "Is she the one I am to protect?"
The creator cleared her throat, looking a little embarrassed. "Ah...no. Miaka! He's not a horse!" Taiits-kun swept a hand through her hair as the Miko no Suzaku clambered onto the tiger's back with a squeal of joy. "Maybe I should just let you go with her and summon someone else for Yui." She muttered. Then glared as the astral tiger gave in to the priestess's wishes to run. "Tsuzaru! Miaka!"
"Its no use, Grandma. She's in her own world." Tasuki commented, bemused.
"Hai, no da. Tasuki-kun is correct, no da." Chichiri sighed, keeping a careful eye on the laughing woman. But the tiger was being especially careful with her.
Yui giggled softly and tugged on Taiits-kun's sleeve. "Perhaps you should leave him with her?"
The creator sighed and nodded. "It'll be the only way to get her to leave. I can tell that already."
Clapping her hands together, she began to rapidly mumble off a complex string of words. A circle of black, hellish fire appeared in front of her, causing Yui to leap back with a yelp and Tasuki to unsheath his tessan. Chiri continued to watch Miaka and the tiger, unfazed by the portal. He had seen it many times. Shadows slithered out of the portal, followed by several flames. The two elements swirled languidly together, spiralling up to the ceiling before lazily coming back down and forming itself into another creature. A ball of fire surrounded the shadows and flames, swirling in a mesmerizing dance. Miaka and Tsuzaru padded up, the priestess watching with wonder-filled eyes while the tiger held an expression much like Chichiri's. Wings composed of pure fire split the ball surrounding the summoned creature with asunder.
Everyone but Taiits-kun stared at the creature in wonder. Not a single one of them had ever seen its kind. At 18hh, the pitch black stallion was massive. Eye like molten lave regarded them all calmly, as the flames that formed the animal's mane, tail, and fetlocks flickered brilliantly. The firey wings folded against its side and disappeared completely. Its hooves were clooven, like a bull's more than a horse's. The tips of two fangs protruded ever so slightly from under its upper lip.
"Wh-what is it, no da?" Chichiri asked breathlessly. In all the years he had trained here, he had never seen his mentor summon an animal such as this! He thought he had seen all her astral servants, had even met Tsuzaru on several occasions. But this one here, this was new to him.
"IT is a nightmare, mortal!" The stallion shot back at him, snorting its disdain.
"Oh shut up!" Taiits-kun snapped, causing the monk to swallow his retort. She looked at her star pupil and sighed again. Nothing could get on Chiri's nerves like a being of the astral or elemental plane could. "Frosthe! Shut up as well! Yui, come here!"
Tentatively, the Miko no Seirryu inched towards the creator, eyes glued to Frosthe. "You will stay and protect this girl on her journey until I summon you and Tsuzaru back! Am I understood!?" The creator fixed her evil eye on the suddenly cowering stallion. Anyone with a half a brain knew not to cross the creator when she was angry.
"Hai." The nightmare mumbled sullenly.
"Good. Now all of you get out of here already!" Her parting words said, Taiits-kun turned and floated down the hall. Several Nyan Nyans appeared and deposited their luggage before also disappearing. Then, the same little girls shoved them out the door to the house.
"Well...I guess this is where we part." Yui said. "We'll see each other soon though."
Miaka nodded and hugged her once more before she and Frosthe walked in the opposite direction she and her companions would be taking. The last thing they heard was Frosthe's cryptic remark of, "I suppose you expect me to carry you."
"Ain't that gem glowin' yet? An' why do you git t'ride the tiger while we walk?!" Tasuki grumbled, casting a baleful eye on his priestess.
"Cuz SHE is the priestess and I was sent to serve her, not arrogant, jealous seishi." Tsuzaru purred, lips pulled back in a feline smile. He looked over at the Well seishi, who had been curiously quiet for the entire time they had been walking.
Chichiri looked up from where he had been staring at the ground, feeling eyes watching him. He met the glowing red eyes of the celestial, a confused look appearing on his mask. Tsuzaru narrowed his eyes for a few moments, regarding him carefully before turning away. The confused monk stared at the tiger for awhile, trying to figure out what the stare had meant.
The four traveled in quiet for the next couple of hours. Well...relatively quiet, what with Tasuki's complaining every three seconds. Which was normal, considering everything. It was late evening before they finally found a place to camp beside a small little stream. Darkness was tinging the sky heavily to the east, promising a moonless night.
AN: Okay, I could have made this chapter longer, but I didn't feel like it. Actually, the real reason is that I want to do a chapter on the night. evil smirk Its gonna be a fun chapter to write!
Chiri: sweatdrops
Oh yes, lots of fun. Anywho, I have finally managed to incorporate Forgotten Realms into my Fanfic. Yes, Frosthe is actually a nightmare. Its a type of creature in D&D and Forgotten Realms. Tsuzaru is one I just made-up off the top of my mind. He sounds cool though, don't he. And yes, the Astral and Elemental Plane are from D&D and FR as well. lol. I couldn't resist, really. But at least I didn't put in any drow or Drizzt. Yet. lol! So let's see here...same apologies for posting this late. I was kinda...not...writing. Lol! oh god! I'm running on sleep deprivation here! Anywho, please please review! Tell me how its coming. SHould I add more Tamahome bashing? lol. Can't do that though, cuz he dead. Damn. Anywho, also, I'd like to warn everyone that the next chapter might be a lemon. I'm actually hoping it is.
Chiri: BIIIIIIIG sweatdrop Anou...
SHUT UP!! YOU HAVE NO SAY IN THIS!! Well...see ya at the next chapter!!