Author's Notes: Okay, have you ever just wrote small, little sniplets and wondered what the hell to do with them? Well, with constant pushing from Star, I've decided to post some small drabbles that I have of Gravitation, up… but I didn't want to do them on them own, because they're only short. So, this is how "The Dabble Files" was born! There's going to be random, short little drabbles, all of them should be sweet and rated G and PG-13 at the most, and I ask you to enjoy them. It shall be updated according to how my Muses are feeling, and if school work is low… and a note, the drabbles aren't linked to each other at all.
Notes: It's 4.38 AM and I think the Olbas Oil has gone to my head.
Summary: A little corner in the archive, full of - or will be - sweet, cute and adorable drabbles that will just want to make you coo and adopt Shuichi as your next pet. Sit back, relax and enjoy tempting, short and easy to digest reads.Disclaimer: Nadda. Not mine. Lucky people.
The Drabble Files
By dntfckwifme
My Yuki!
Shuichi grinned, lifting the fork full of noodles up to Yuki's mouth, making train noises as he brought it closer. He was having so much fun! He'd dressed Yuki up in one of his outfits - he didn't dare try the schoolgirl one, 'least he'd be hanging out of it, if you know what I mean - they'd danced to some random pop junk from off one of the televisions many channels, and he'd also done Yuki's hair - some little cute clips that he'd stolen off his sister ages ago. Shuichi beamed, looking impossibly cute as he waddled around the kitchen looking for a cloth to wipe Yuki's mouth because he'd missed, his blue tank top slipping down his thin shoulder while his boxer shots where impossibly long - they reached his knees for Lords sake - and too big. Granted, they were Yuki's… Still grinning goofily he dabbed Yuki's slightly scowling mouth with the cloth before readjusting some of the clips in his hair. Hearing a noise coming from the Living Room, Shuichi looked up just in time to see Yuki leaning against the kitchen archway, giving him Look Number Five - the 'what the fuck' look - before raising an eyebrow once his golden eyes had drifted from his adorable lover to his adorable lover's current obsession. "You stole a cardboard cut out of me?" An enthusiastic squeal/nod was his forthcoming answer.
Ildreen Love: Heh, thanks. Y'know, everyone wants a damn plushie. I want one too! Kibethan: O.o okay... I'll review? And glad you likies. Kadzuki Fuchoin: My plushie! You no steal!! .. and when I next update, I'll tell you if you wanna? Ashura Akuma: -cleans up the melted mess and walks off whistling- didn't do notin'... Thalia Branwen: -backs away from the cackling one- ola: Lookie!! -poof- there's more.. again. -rubs back of neck- this shit suuuure is being churned out..
-sniffle- I be ill. >. that like, sucks. -twitches-
