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

Looks so easy…

Shuichi was hacking up a lung; he couldn't breathe. With eyes watering out of his control, they gazed up at the slightly amused looking blonde, noting dully that Yuki plucked something out of his hand and smirked at him, yet Shuichi continued to cough and hack, lips curving into a pout as he got a slight rest from the onslaught of choking. After his little fit was over, large lavender coloured eyes framed by eyelashes clumped together with tears, looked up and the pout on his lips gained depth; his little button nose had a red tinge to it, as did the tip of his ears as they poked out to say hello from underneath pink locks. Yuki smirked even more. "It was your own fault, idiot," said the aforementioned blonde, as he took a drag on his cigarette, almost as though he was taunting his tiny lover. "You wanted to know what was so 'great' about it. Well, now you know." He blew out the smoke in a thin line, watching it melt into the air and Shuichi's pout started to turn into a sulk. "You've just gone and proved a theory… retards can't smoke." The long wail of, 'YUUUUUKI!' echoed in the apartment for sometime after that remark.


Whispers of a Ghost: -cuddles the praise book close- And outtie tummy-buttons RULE! I've got a friend (cannot remember who) who has one.. and I always make 'um sit there while I poke it, over and over. Hahaha.. -nervous laugh- I read that the day it was uploaded. -sweatdrop- I just don't review unless I'm not feeling lazy. I did love it though, and I totally say enter it. It made me giggle madly. -noddles- awesome peice of work, from an awesome chicka. -hopes you are female after that comment- Kadzuki Fuchoin: I love you; anything you write, I'll read. Glad you liked it, and thanks for reviewing (again) but now, go study!! >. Ildreen Love: -munches cakie- yuuu-uum, mmhmm. Teacher suck, so no be sad! I hate my English Lit. teacher, "Is the lesson too difficult for you, Sarelle?" .. -twitch- stoopid senior citizens, she should retire already, damnit. The lesson ain't hard, she just sucks at a teacher. -P so see, all teachers suck. So cheer up some more!! Cookie: Errmph? The summary isn't foolish, how else would you try to attract readers to well, pointless drabbles? And they aren't chapters in the convental sense: they are drabbles that are not linked to the first, next or last. I don't know what to make of your review, to tell you the truth. But you were right about the lube comment. -P Arizosa: ) thankies. Love yous toooooos!

Hum. Now, for the ending line. Heh. My teacher is letting me use some of my drabbles for my coursework. Ha. O'course, m'gunna say who it belongs to in my thingy I begot the name for, but how cool is that? I get to explain the history of drabbles and yadda yadda yadda. Anywho! See you all soon!