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.
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
Eggs and Flour
"Come here, idiot," Yuki mumbled, his voice low and carrying an undertone of concern as he held an arm out to his crying pink-haired fluff ball. Shuichi, not one to pass up such an opportunity, fell into his lovers arms, wrapping his own skinny arms around Yuki's waist, his fingers clutching with a death-like grace onto his shirt as he sobbed his heart out, his tiny boyish face becoming stained with tear tracks and turning a slightly reddish hue. "What're you crying for, you retard?" Yuki questioned him, even though he knew the answer, his voice rumbling through his chest and Shuichi's ear. Said pink-haired brat just shook his head, burying his face deeper into Yuki's broad chest while he sobbed all the more, his tiny hands turning white as he gripped Yuki with all his might. His usual bright, lively and flamboyant pink hair was matted with egg shells, while the yoke and white of the eggs dribbled down the youths tasteless orange jacket, before some flour caught most of it up on his kaki shorts and his skeletal legs were covered in the concoction. "What have I told you, brat? Don't let them get to you." The blonde novelist soothed as his hand rubbed a circle on the trembling singers back, his hand becoming sticky with egg-yoke, "Just because some people are against our relationship, it doesn't make it wrong. Those people are just thicker than you." Yuki felt Shuichi nod against his chest as he pulled himself closer, yet the blonde wasn't soothed by this fact as the tiny, fragile little thing known as Shindou Shuichi continued to cry, until he passed out from exhaustion.
Ildreen Love: Star has asked me how many looks Yuki has, and the answer is... LOTS. -noddles- Shuichi is so adorable, innie? -pouts and hands over a Yuki plushie- And yeah, while Yuki is cute, Shuichi takes the biscuit and is even cuter! Ashura Akuma: Heh. Father Christmas and Shu - what a wonderful concept! Kadzuki Fuchoin: -eats the offered pocky happily- I'm on a roll! Another update!! coconut-ice agent h/h: Shuichi is the sweetest, Star!! half of your reivew doesn't make sense.. o.o but it was a sweet, cute image of Shu! Eat him with a spoon? How about a spork? The review comment.. wtf? lmao - awesome mental image of Shu stealing the cardboard cut-out. -dodges rabid hamsters- My pet Shuichi!! -hiss-
Empgh... I've updated.. again. The hell? Don't ask me, I just write when an idea hits me. This one was quite a serious topic, in contrast to the others. -crinkles nose- the idea demanded to be wrote and I listen to my Muse.. most of the time. So yeah... -wonders why she's trying to explain/justify this dabble- Hope you liked? -scrambles off- you usual 'bout of humour should be back, next update!
