Want a drabble?

[misanagi]

I have some time today and I'm in the mood to write. So, since I haven't done this in a while, drabble requests are open.

Fandoms: Gundam Wing, Prince of Tennis and I might try some Ouran and RK. Anything else just ask. The worst that'll happen is that I ask you to choose something else.

Please give me a prompt, it can be a single word, a scene, an icon, a song, just whatever to get me going.

I'll try to post as many as I can tonight but if it takes me longer it might be a while until you get you drabble. I hope that's ok.

*loves f-list*

Have a wonderful evening everyone!

[Edit] Sleep time. More soon, hopefully ^^;;

Comments

[wildchildcait.livejournal.com]

parental affection

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[misanagi.livejournal.com]

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Maybe it was because it had been Duo the one who had reminded him of the importance of family and how lucky he was to have at least one living parent, or because Heero was the one who had let him grieve the loss that Quatre had let his mask crumble before them.

He hadn't meant to. He hadn't even mentioned it was the anniversary of his father's death, and he had acted as normally as he could while they all had lunch. But Heero had remembered and he just had to share a look with Duo to let the other know something was wrong. They hadn't finished eating when Heero and Duo stood up and put their arms around Quatre. They remained quiet just giving Quatre their love and support and it was all Quatre needed to let himself cry.

It was unfair to do so when he had had a father and Heero and Duo hadn't. He felt again like the rich kid flaunting all the things he had in front of those lacking and he hated that feeling more than anything. He apologized weakly between tears, hoping they would understand he didn't mean to be inconsiderate, he didn't mean to cry…

They moved him to the couch, held him and kissed him and repeated over and over again that it was okay to grieve, that he wasn't hurting them with his tears. It took all night but when morning came and they were still by his side, looking at him with concerned in their eyes instead of hurt, he believed them… and smiled.

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[wildchildcait.livejournal.com]

awww! poor guys, its strange sometimes how kindness can make you cry when anything else won't.

Poor guys, all three of them.

Thank you Mis!

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[misanagi.livejournal.com]

*hugs the boys* hugs you too* :)