Just Adieus
A/N: Shout out to Artemis the Moon Maiden for giving me such an amazing idea! Left a review- sometime last week and I was awake due to insomnia and saw the review come in. The amount of feels I felt was amazing. Anyway, here is the prologue to a story that will be up later this year. After Incognito is done. Enjoy!
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My mother told me not to. But the last time I listened to her was when she told me not to bother Usagi when she and Mamo-chan were married. And it was my idea to begin with. It is not like I can be around Usagi when she is pregnant.
With me.
Nope, that would be strange most definitely. It was also three years ago when I promised she would see me in the thirtieth century. As far as I know, the thirtieth century will not begin for another... it will not begin for a long time.
There is the whole the world needs to go into a deep sleep and Usagi's Silver Crystal awakens the earth a few hundred years thing, after all.
And I don't want to wait a few hundred years to see them. I know it will not matter because technically Usagi and Mamo-chan are here with me now. But nobody calls them that. Daddy hardly calls her Usako anymore. Only "His Serenity". And Mommy only ever calls daddy "Endy". Blech.
By the time I would be able to see them, they would be evolving into the people who continue to raise me. I do not want to see them in this state.
I want Usako and Mamo-chan. just, not quite.
When I was scared of the dark, Daddy always told me stories. Well ,there were the stories about the legendary senshi. Then there were the ones about a young couple who constantly bickered. But they were not a couple just yet. It is the story of the legendary Sailor Moon and her lover Tuxedo Mask while they were in civilian form.
The secret was out when I found out the identities of these supposedly fictional people the first time I went to the past.
And to tell the truth, the way my parents fell in love kind of sucks.
Both secretly in love and did not admit it until they were at the hands of death, practically. Arguing to hide their feeling. Bakas, they were.
But this is where I stop listening to my mother and Luna. And Pluto.
Even if Usagi and Mamo-Chan cannot remember me, I still want to see them. Better yet, I can make their block head selves fall in love. In a completely better, more romantic, way.
Their goodbyes will not be hate filled gaits.
Just adieus.
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This story will be set in a slightly AU anime-verse.