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: Empths? I ish not dead? Heh heh… 'ulloas, folks. Long time no see.
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 Elfish Etyma
Bad Things
Yuki loved things that were bad for him, that people said "No, you shouldn't do that!" to, or frowned upon, with curled lips and muttered curses. He loved to smoke; the minted tinge of menthol cigarette's as it danced through his lungs in a toxic wave of smoke and sludge.He'd blowthe smoke out in a line, or rings, or through his nose – hell, even as he would take another polluting drag. He'd nip them, half-way smoked, just so that when he re-lit it, it would burn and sting the back of his throat as he would take too long of a drag, too long a pull; oh but, fuck, he loves it. He'd smoke in the morning, afternoon, evening, before and after sex; Yuki would be lying if he said he'd never had a cancer scare, but that wouldn't stop him.He just smoked smoke more and more, chain smoking until the empty packets of cigarettes start to overflow out of the waste paper bin he has in his own gas chamber – his office – as he is slowly killing himself, choking on stale smoke. It's a legal form of suicide, after all.
Yuki loved things that were bad for him, that made people's eyes widen to the size of dinner plates, or tut in disgust at, with crinkled noses and lowered eyebrows. He loved to drink; beer, larger, cocktails, all churning together and having a party with his stomach ulcer. His tolerance level was off the roof, and it seemed like he could drink all night without getting pissed, but if you were to give him a bottle of wine you'd see a whole new Yuki; violent and wasted, waking up in the morning wondering why the bedside table was smashed to bits. He drank everyday and all day, the liquid bubbling down his throat and making his ulcer flare up, more often than not, causing it to start bleeding once more. His blood pressure was off the scales, and a vein always seemed to throb at his left temple, his eye ticking even as he finished off his last can; throwncarelessly off to the side as shoes and coat are picked up; always going to buy more, more, more. Yuki went to different stores every time, just so the clerks didn't know how much he bought.
Yuki loved things that were bad for him, that made people sneer, hate his very guts, with violent gestures and scuffles in back alleys. He loved Shuichi, yet would never tell the boy as much, with his outrageous pink hair and large, unsettling eyes. The way Shuichi put up with his verbal abuse and sneering insults, and kept coming back for more, more, fucking more, made Yuki want to question why, why the fuck, why put yourself through this? The people, fucking homophobic bastards, they've always got something to say, something as sharp as his own tongue, but that was fine because his skin was thick, but for Shuichi it hurt, it cut deep and even when kissed and bandaged better it still bled; through his eyes, through his lacking smile, and Yuki just had to sort those people out then because only he, he, could cause that reaction to Shuichi because, fuck it, he was his. His, damnit. Tohma, fucking Tohma, always sticking his nose into things thatdidn't concern him, saying that he shouldn't be with Shuichi because he was this, he was that, "because he's bad for you", and Yuki would smirk, with a cigarette hanging from loose finger tips and a can a beer on his desk, and reply with a, "good".
He wouldn't, couldn't,love him otherwise.
bitter green tea: ehhh.. I'm a teenager, can that be my excuse for reacting how I did? 'sides, stupid people annoy me, an s/he/it really annoyed me. Sorry this one ain't as good as some of the others, but I thought I needed to post something 'fore everyone thought I had died. ChibiJessity Oooos.. I gots me a fangirl. –feeds her food off her plate and pets- I promise I'll take good care of you. TaraYuki-Uesugidankish'buh! Cleo: uh huh, okay, whatever. lemur130 ah, but what what be without the bullshit and drama? Boring, that's what! Humm.. Untitled ish my fav. too. –le hug- Kadzuki Fuchoin hugs I love you. Still writing, I hope. blu-rain I have a problem with over describing… currently under-going treatment. They expect, though, that I never be quite cured of it. coconut-ice agent dizzle dolly, I promise, it's not a trap. –has fingers crossed- but you really think so, hum? This drabble will prolly change your mind, but damnit, I'm trying! I'M TRYING! …mention the tenses and die, I'm trying to work on it. Burned Vamp -bow- thanks. wicchick I agree. Would be funns. Languish-Dreams: meh hubby! –attackles with glomp- I missed you and your writing, where art thou? –sniffles sadly-. Evil Chibi Kitten deffo wouldn't say an excellent writer, but you get extra brownie points and a cookie for flattering me and making my ego swell. Iridescent Twilight angst ish yummy with a sweet serving of fluff. I promise. gliniel you also get extra brownie points and a cookie for flattering me and making my ego swell. I wubble you. Ildreen Love nope, you can't have ya plushie back… miiiiiiiiiiine. 13Pines: no, people are entitled to their own opinions and I'll gladly hear them, just not in a bitchy manner like the previously mentioned one. I'll strive to do you a humour/angst drabble next time I update, 'cause I like you. Hana Rui -blushes- heh, love your review… and thank you. I hope this one was up to standard, tooSuteneko-chan woo! At last, a clever person who uses their eyes! YAYA! –loves- . Ara: -grins at- thank you. I wubble you an thank yous. thepizzaiscold at least it make you think and not fume, and loving your name. Cold pizza ish niiiiice. windchaser90: done and dusted. Cheshire Kit -preens- thank you.
