OKAY! SO! I feel it's time to officially discontinue this story (although it's been at more than half a year since it's been updated…). Basically, I have zero motivation for this story, and no amount of reviews will change that. You can't blame me when these are all characters I don't know for a series I will never watch. Plus I just kinda wanted to troll Chibiko :P
This is the (unfinished) chapter written by my partner in crime and the one Chibiko affectionately knows as "Senpai," but be warned that this chapter is riddled with errors.
Now that long Author's Note is long, here you go.
"Shishishi... fuck buddies?"
"...not tonight."
Bel's laugh echoed in Fran's head. Fuck buddies, fuck buddies, FUCK BUDDIES? When did that come up? It was only Fran's second night at the Varia and she already had a fuck buddy. Well, not tonight, as she had politely requested to sleep on the floor over sharing a bed with that gothic rapist. Who need to sleep with that,especially after it previously raped you the very same day. That being the case, why was Fran referring to Bel as her fuck buddy? They were most, certainly not fuck buddies, and they would never, never even come close to it... If the loli could help it.
Fran rolled over on the ground, her body already aching from the floor's hard surface. Her head now throbbing too, from that intense deduction of the day's...problems.
"I replied to Annabel with 'not tonight' does this mean she'll be expecting-"
Fran's thoughts were cut short by a knock on the door, sounding from the ever dreaded Princess the Ripper's room. Groaning, Fran turned herself away from the disturbance and attempted to occupy herself with the ground; not wanting to view that formidable grin that constantly remained stretched across the Princess' face. She heard faint shuffling coming from behind, and sure enough the door swung open reveling the whore who was probably back for another session.
For once in her life, the silver tiara the blond bimbo was so proud of was absent from its spot over the long blond bangs, which never ceased to shielded her eyes.
"Heyy, Froggy!" Bel called as that wide, white, sickening, smirk crept up her face signaling to Fran that something she did not wish was bound to happen.
"Hello there, idiotic-fake-rapist-princess," Fran greeted, turning over to peer up at Bel.
Bel twitched slightly at the comment, but smoothly bit back her retort as any matureperson of her royal class would, and stepped aside to grant the loli entrance into her chamber.
"I see you like to keep your...er...room nice and princess like." Fran commented observing the dimly lit blood red and gold room.
"Yeah, Luss is good at some things!" The princess returned excitedly as she advanced toward her new toy.
Fran stood there paralyzed. Maybe due to the fact that the room was only illuminated by candles giving off an eerie romantic feeling from all the red, or the fact that the bed was of such great size you could have over nine thousand doing it all at once; Fran was almost sure this is what Bel had been referring to with "Luss is good at some things". No, those reasons didn't seem to be quite right, it was most likely because the blond whore had already positioned herself behind the loli and had slipped her hands up the poor girl's skirt and was currently playing with edges of her panties.
"Ah…Annabel's hands are so cold, but her fingers are so soft and graceful. . . the way she's rubbing my thighs…I wish that I hadn't been knocked unconscious from Squala's scream earlier when-" Fran caught herself in the middle of her fantasy, "What am I thinking? Am I honestly thissex deprived?"
A sudden whisper in her ear instantly brought Fran back into reality.
"Would Froggy like to take this to the bed for another round?" The princess playfully teased.
Fran enjoyed the warm sensation of Bel pressing against her. The way she could feel the blond girl's breath on her neck, it smelled liked strawberries and though the loli hated to admit it, it smelledmnice.
"Oh, no…Its quite alright. I can just continue sleeping on the floor, best not to disturb the princess' beauty sleep right?" Fran stammered in return, her knees buckling in attempt to keep Bel out.
"Though my mind is thinking these unacceptable, perverted thoughts, at least my body isn't responding in the same way." Fran thought and continued to pray that her panties didn't get even the slightest bit wet. Then an Idea came to her...
"This was all caused by master...so then the bad thoughts I'm thinking are also created by him. But, then this must mean all of Annabel's actions are also because of him, after all this is an illusion, an illusion that HE created, right? Wait, if that's all true, doesn't this means Annabel really doesn't love me so...is this some kind of indirect way master is using to tell me that he loves me and wants me in his pants?"
Annabel removed her hands from the loli's panties and stepped back. Obviously offended she pouted in return to Fran's refusal. "Why not sleep with me? Who doesn't want to sleep with me, the Princess? Come on, Froggy! The bed is big enough for two~!"
"NO Annabel!" Fran yelled in a voice quite loud to have come from her little body. "…I'm not exactly comfortable sleeping with some gothic rapist...such as yourself."
Annabel whined something incoherent in response to her misbehaving fuck buddy.
"Suit yourself!" She snapped and climbed into her fit-for-that-over-9000-way bed.
"Night Bel." Fran whispered, positioning herself in a spot on the ground.
The floor in the princess' room was as uncomfortable, if even not more, than where the loli had previously been resting. Rolling over, Fran tried to find a comfortable spot. She reasoned it would be another sleepless night.
Lazily, Bel whipped her hand over and switched off the light. [A/N obviously she previously extinguished all the candles but im just to lazy(like bel in this sentence haha thats...great...) to add that in]
"Good Night..." Bel whispered again, a hint of sadness in her voice.
To pass the sleepless time occupied on the cold, hard floor, Fran returned to her thoughts.
"Huh...Didn't Bel share a room with Mammon, before I arrived?" Then she finally understood. "Oh, Annabel must have slept with him!"
Despite Fran's previous assumption, she began to drift asleep with the aid of Bel's soft snoring.
Little did the innocently, sleeping loli know, that, Bel had just been feigning sleep. Expertly, the rapist silently slipped out of bed and bent down next to her victim.
"Silly Froggy~ of course the princess doesn't snore!" Annabel snickered, and skillfully slipped her hands under the loli and slowly moved her on the bed without making a single noise or abrupt movement disturbing Fran's sleep.
The sun was just beginning to rise when the loli woke in her new habitat. Her eyes fluttered open and she instantly sensed that something was different. She felt the weight of a person's body wrapped around her, a warm, strawberry, scented breath beating on her neck and they were laying on a fluffy, cushioned area.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" Fran screeched rather impressively, considering she just woke up.
Cue abrupt ending… Now. This story was going to end at chapter 12 with Fran getting "killed" by a tentacle monster in her dream and subsequently waking up from Mukuro's illusion. But looks like we'll never see that, will we~?