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- 1-Taboo
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NOTE: GaiKaka, So, if your not a fan or can�t stand this pairing, then why would
you wanna be here?

Warning:
�� Bloodlust, Graphic
Sex, Angst, Drama, Thought, Deviance, Theoretical, Fluff

Taboo

Taboo: a
prohibition of actions, words, objects, things. . .
people. Breaking the ideals of taboos, in some cultures, result in legal action
and in some cases death. On the lesser scale, these results can be
embarrassment and shame.

Love: a word with
as many meanings as there are days. Yet the overall notion of �love� is
affection towards another. How the affection is handled or perceived it
entirely on the individuals involved.

Platonic Love: the
affections of �love� without the accompanying sexual nature.

~ ~ ~ ��

Taboo.

Love.

Platonic.

These words were burned into his mind since day one of this
entire scenario. However, as deep a platonic love one man could have for
another man, he knew this would be viewed as Taboo to many.

He knew, but didn�t care.

Though, he did care about the other�s thoughts on this.
After all, it was the other who suffered through this
horrible event. One of those life changing events that you either dealt with,
or it would destroy you. So far, this little event from the past seemed to be
doing both to the other.

He couldn�t sleep. Too many things were demanding attention,
and he was not allowed to fall into the dark recesses of dreamless sleep.
Shifting from his spot on the bed, careful not to disturb the other man, he
padded quietly to the bathroom. For a while he blankly stared at the reflection
he found in the mirror. He wasn�t really seeing himself as others would. He was
seeing a weary man, torn between ideals and inner turmoil.

Carefully, lightly, he brought a hand up to his right
shoulder, and just a bit further back. Hands grazed a still sore area of skin;
pulling back, there was still a small trace of blood. Letting out a breath, the
man turned slightly to see the offending wound.

Four angry red marks greeted him; it looked a lot like
something pierced his flesh. In the center of them was a black mark that
resembled what looked like the paw of an animal.
Another dejected sigh, and the tanned skinned man turned back to face his
reflection again. Grabbing a small cloth and running it under the sink, he
wiped away the remaining life fluid.

He held no remorse, no regret and no malice. This was
something he just did, every few years. Though this time, it was slowly
creeping into an entire month. Damn Blue Moons and their awkward damn cycles.
Though there was no one to blame, since this was something that could not be
helped � since considering he was the
actual help.

Setting back into the bedroom, and laying back down onto the
bed, the lightly bronzed man began to finally feel sleepy. Perhaps he could get
a decent rest this night. No sooner had he finally gotten comfortable, that his
companion tossed next to him, and turned. Pale skinny arms slinked around one
slightly larger copper toned one.

Gai froze for a moment then slowly
relaxed. He leaned his head back down on his pillow and stared at nothing in
particular.

�Why do you do this?�

Gai was slightly startled by the
sudden revelation his company was awake. Relaxing yet again, he resumed his
stare.

�I�ve already answered that question.�

�What do you want from me, Gai?�
This time the question was a bit muffled.

An audible sigh.

�I want nothing more from you than I already have.�

�You�re lying to me, Gai.� An accusation from the other man.

�I am not lying.�

�Why�.Why the fuck do you care
about me so much?� A dark steel blue gaze meet the
green beast.

Another sigh.

�Because�because I fucking love you.�

The line spoken was dulled, and no malice was present in it.
In fact, the whole entire conversation had no malice and seemed dulled. It was
if these exact same words had been repeated before, and they were but actors
playing parts and reading scripts.

�Yeah. . .� Kakashi peered upwards
towards the other Jounin.

�You can�t keep doing this.� The silvery white haired one
began.

�I can, and will.�

�It�s not right, Gai. This-I�m
keeping you from having any sort of normal life. Maybe it was fine at first,
when we were younger, but now��

�But now is still the same as then. I told you back then I
would help you through this, and I�m not going to stop now.�

�Dammit, stopping being so god
damned stubborn. This shit is taking you away from what�s important!�

�You�re �what�s important.�� A hint
of anger bleed into that statement as Gai sat up,
looking at the equally stubborn copy-nin.

Kakashi also sat up, irritation
visible in his open eye. The other remained closed.

�What about Lee? What about your team? Don�t they count?�

�Of course; however they don�t need me around all the time
like a mother-hen. Sooner or later I will have to let go of them; all of them.�

Kakashi was about to retaliate
when a bout of spasms overtook him. Cringing, he clutched his arms together,
trying to fight against them and the growing thirst. He hated this so much; it
made him feel how truly week a human being could be, when controlled by an
outside force. He felt that if he could just beat it once, then maybe � just
maybe, he could beat it all. He�d never have to worry about any of this ever
again.

Though he�d still have to wear a mask the rest of his life, it
was a fair trade off.

�Kakashi, just relax. Let it come;
I�m here, alright?�

�Dammit�this� is what I meant�.
You can�t always be �here�.� Kakashi gritted his
teeth together � which in hind sight wasn�t very smart, as now he cut the
inside of his lip lightly open. The taste of the irony fluid on his tongue
broke Kakashi�s resolve, and within a heartbeat, he
had the other man pinned. Without any regard, the silver haired one found the
spot just below the right shoulder, and plunged four large canine incisors on
the small area. Blood seeped from the bite wounds, trailing down like tiny bite
wounds. From somewhere his mind couldn�t comprehend at the current moment,
there was the sound made of something akin to a hiss. It was ignored.

Slowly, comprehension returned, and control was being
relinquished back to the smaller man. Silence filled the air. Slowly the fangs
were withdrawn, but the face hovered above the skin.

�I hate my father.�

Gai frowned lightly at this, but
he�d heard it before.

�I know.�

A harsh chuckle.

�The legendary White Fang� one of the proud to pass on the Hatake Clan forbidden �Lupis Kisei Kajiru no Jutsu� � and it just happens to chose me to fuck
over.�

�Kakashi��

�If he�d never taught it to me� taught me this damn shit�
then I wouldn�t be like this. Then again�who am I kidding? I was the one who
bit you�over something so stupid. Real fucking mature, wasn�t I?�

Silence again. There were times Gai
had learned to remain quiet; times in which Kakashi
just need to be able to talk; a way to deal with it. So he let him have his
peace, yet threw in his own words when he felt the need to do so.

Leaning in lightly, Kakashi
trailed the little streams of offending blood with his tongue, taking in as
much as he dared; as much as he felt would state the Bloodlust that gripped
him. Kakashi felt a wave of warmth rush through him. It
was like a dim fire; a pulsing of heat. He knew what it really was, and where
it was stemming from.

Gai was bound to Kakashi.

One of the attributes to the accursed jutsu
his father had taught him was that the bitten victim�s chakra would slightly
entangle with the users own; almost binding them together. It was this main
feature that this forbidden jutsu was known among
hunter and tracker clans.

It wasn�t meant to bind completely.

Yet, it wasn�t meant it trigger Bloodlust either.

Bloodlust was the rare occurrence found in the jutsu; the most heinous reason of why it was forbidden.
During the time of a Blue Moon, if the Lupis Kisei Kajiru no Jutsu has been active from a previous time; there is the
chance of BloodLust occurring within the user. In
this state, the user is still consciously aware of themselves;
but has little control as to what he or she can do. All that can satisfy this
terrible effect is for the user to take in the same amount of blood he or she
took from the victim during the initial bite; on the same exact spot. Thus the
user seeks the victim out, like a rabid animal stalking prey.

Once enough blood is received, the
BloodLust is stated, and falls in a state of dormancy
until the next Blue Moon. This is the most upfront method to curing the BloodLust. The only other alternative only has a fifty
percent chance to cure BloodLust completely.

And that is the death of the bitten.

�What about ever having a family?�

�Kakashi��

�How would you explain this to
your wife, or your kids? For that matter, how would they put up with it? You
just�can�t keep��

�If they would not accept this,
then I would not accept them. I do not need to have a - � Gai
was cut off as a hand roughed grabbed as his shoulder, and pulled it down hard,
flinging Gai down back onto the bed on his back.

�BASTARD!� Kakashi was above him, arms to
each side of the tanned man below him.

�You can�t just give up on having
a family because of this! That�s fucking idiotic! Why? Tell me WHY?�

For a moment there were no words,
only the sound of breathing; one harsh against one steady. A slate blue grey
eye stared angrily at onyx black.

�You��

��.�

�You were�my first friend.�

Another pause, a moment of passing
silence, yet now both set of breaths were quiet.

�In your own cocky, hip way, you
acknowledged me when no one else did. I was too shocked for words at first. I
didn�t really understand. Yet, I held to it, so strongly. I called you Rival
when I wanted to say Friend, because I was still jealous of you at the time.
Then after a while, I thought, a Rival could be a friend too.
So then I trained, to prove what
you said was true. To prove that small acknowledgement was true. I did, many
times over; people finally took notice of me. But it was all because of you.
You started everything. You gave me something to aim for. You gave me�my nindo�my first rivalry�and my first friendship.�

The words took time to register to
the aloof ninja, but once they did, Kakashi visibly
shook. A sad, laughter like sounds emanating as he hung his head lower.

��.If what you say is true, then I
should leave right now.�

�What!?� Gai looked at him questioningly.

��.I�m
sick, you know.� Kakashi leaned back on his knees,
yet slightly sitting upon the other man�s abdomen. The lithe man gazed towards
the small curtained window. The look in his open eye was glassy; as if almost
looking elsewhere only he could see.

��I remember that�the first time I
saw you. I saw no one paying attention to you. I though �How could they not...look
at you!� I wanted to be cruel�make you noticed. Yet�when I actually did
it�.when I actually said those things�I suddenly felt how empty my life was.
That I was nothing more than a doll being puppeted;
trained into a perfect weapon. What choice of life did I have? I didn�t.
So when I saw you�I got angry,
because you had what I didn�t. I extorted that. I made you noticed, because I
wanted to be�yet I always was; but I was noticed as a weapon; as my father�s
son. Not as Hatake Kakashi.
Never as Hatake Kakashi.�

Gai could only stare up at the other individual, the words
twisting inside his mind. He always knew Kakashi had
a very trying childhood. Yet, this was much more than the man had ever thought.

�Then you�instead of like everyone
else, taking it and crying, or being defeated�you took it away from me. You
grew on it. You�didn�t even know what the hell you were doing, but you
were�acknowledging me. You were all pissy and called
me�asked me my name. I humored you and told you�thinking I�d get the same
reaction I always, always get. No. Not you. You just smiled at me. I thought
you were fucking mocking me. Then you went on. Told me you were going to beat
me; called me Rival.
You noticed me. ME,
Gai�not my clan, not my father, not anything but me.
I blew you off at first because I was so sure it was all a lie, a joke. Some
sick individual conjured up the perfect way to get to me. Slowly, things fell
into a routine; one I grew comfortable with. Somewhere during the whole ordeal
we became friends. Never figured out how�how you�became so important. How you
were always there. Every single time I had a doubt, you proved it wrong; just
by being you. Just by being your big, flamboyant, dumb self.�

�I-�

�Lovable
dumb�not stupid. People don�t give you
enough credit.�

Another stretch of silence passed;
neither moved a muscle. It was so much for the normally loud aloof man to take
in. He had never known he�d made such an impact on the man above him. Just by
being himself? Apparently, he wasn�t as crazy as
people made him out to be.

�It�s no wonder I began to confide
in you. Never visibly spoken, always implied, of course. You�ve come to know my
moves, my moods. I can read you like an open book as easily as you can me. Yet
you are still a bit more oblivious to the stronger kept secrets. Things I can�t
bare to hold onto some days.�

The steel slate gaze came to rest
back again upon the other man, though it held a fair more amount of warmness
than glassiness.

�It�s no wonder I came to love
you.�

�Well, I love you too Kakashi.� Gai spoke as if it was
the most obvious thin in the world.

Kakashi leaned down, his voice light, and his smile, sad.

�No. No,
not like that you don�t.�

�Ka-�

A thumb ceased the tanned man�s
words. The whispered words and gentle breath danced over his skin just below
his ear.

�I�m sick Gai�I
fell in love with my Rival.�

Breath hitched.

�I want you to be mine.�

Pulse quickened.

�I need you. I desire you.�

Eyes lost true focus.

�Take me.�

Frozen. Heartbeat. Heartbeat.
The pounding in his ears did nothing to dull the burning he felt on his neck as
teeth teased flesh. The heat spread to his ears and cheeks. His body tensed,
but quivered in wonton want. How long had he denied his body these more primal
human wants? For so long, he knew, but he was not new to them. But this
was�what the hell was going on? His blood was surging and he was swimming in a
height of pleasure; one that promised further heights if he just-
Grasping the shoulders of the
other, he pushed the pale man up; away from his work, and held the other there.
The words he was about to say died in his throat as the sight of the other; the
face that told all, bore all.

A look Gai
had never seen before.

Gai knew all of Kakashi�s looks,
with or without the mask; it was his reward and experience for years of being a
worthy rival and friend. Yet, this look�

This look was new, but he, to the
very depth of his consciousness knew-

It was only for him�No one else. Just him. Maito Gai. His alone.

And he wanted it.

It would belong to him and him
alone; a part of the copy-nin that only he was
privileged enough to have.

It broke the hold to his resolve,
which wasn�t all that much as his body had been fighting with him since the
nibbling. The same hands that pushed the floofy
haired Jounin away before, pulled the lither man back
down quickly; crushing lips to lips. The hands relinquished their tight grasp,
and one darted to tangle in the silvery mane of hair. The other snaked its way
around the smaller ones� waist.

Surprise was evident in every
fiber of Kakashi�s being, though complaining he was
not. Partly due to the fact that if this wasn�t real, and just some heightened
delusional dream, he wanted to enjoy it. The other part told him this was
indeed happening, as the roaming hand in his hair would snagged lightly every
now and then; and the tiny jolt of pain help state the realism.

That and he was
pretty damn aroused. Almost painfully so.

Gai, in his state of mind, was far from logical and rational
thinking. There was a nagging, a small hesitation of doing such a thing;
something about crossing a boundary. Truthfully he�d never seen this coming.
Sure he had ideal thoughts that he and his Rival would grow into old age; still
as they were. Yet this never opened as an option.

He didn�t think it was wrong,
regardless of what society said. Gai himself had
always found the beauty in both the female and male anatomy; he held both in
the same standard. What truly mattered most to him was the person themselves;
gender did not matter. It was the soul of a person that he�d always been
attracted to.

So, why had he never seen it in Kakashi until now? Was he really, as Kakashi
had said, that oblivious? Had he missed the signs in
which his Rival had shown him? Where there times in which the other man had
tried to bare his soul, only to be unknowingly refused?

It ate at Gai
to hit that string. A chance to share that kind of bond�a
chance he had no idea he could take. The one person who helped him flourish into who he was now. The one
person who had given him so much, by doing so little.

Like hell he�d give up this
chance.

Human instinct could be really
logical when it wanted what it wanted. What had Kakashi
said last? �Take him?� Well, then that�s what he�d do then.

Kakashi himself was simply blank and lost in the sensation of
running his tongue along smooth bicuspids before it was pulled away and he was
flipped to his back. Slightly groggy, yet still aware, he was about to protest
to the sudden shift. His words however came out as sounds; a sudden shout, a gasp. Gripping into the bed sheets and arching his
back where the first things his body reacted with at the shock of feeling his
erection being handled though the thin boxers he wore.

Again, another gasp followed by a
bout of quivering overtaking his toned body as his neck was claimed by the same
man who worked on his lower regions. Again, he tried to form words, but all
that came out were moans, sounds; noises that in any other situation could be
embarrassing.

Here, there would be no words.

Boxers were striped and tossed
lightly to the floor. Stark naked was the copy nin, and every bit as vulnerable. It was a sight that
was not seen. No, it was a sight no one else would see save him. Gai felt something lurch inside him. This vulnerable,
wanting person below him was everything Kakashi was not to the outside world. Yet, inside,
here�with him, there was some sort of limitless freedom. A moment, a time when
you can open that part of you one locks away when being outside; when living as
they did as shinobi.

Again, the possessive ire inside Gai stirred, and the instinct to take what was rightfully
given to him seemed completely logical at the moment.

Leaning back in, Gai shifted gears as he felt a boldness steak up his spine.
The copy-nin was lightly panting; eyes closed and
head back; so it was no surprise when he gave out a cry as Gai�s
tongue trailed up along his erect penis, teasing the sensitive spot just below
the head. His thighs quivered badly, and he had to move them as to not suffer a
cramp. The whole thing was getting to him.

Pre-cum leaked its way out and
down the throbbing member, and Gai had to fight the
urge not to lap it up. Instead, quickly, he pulled back and ran two fingers
against it; coating as much of the slick, white substance onto them as
possible. Gazing back up at the face of his partner, he could see the other was
now pulling into heightened euphoria. His mouth, agape, was taking in heavy
breaths. Pushing up on the silvery haired one�s left leg, far enough that the
knee was almost flush with the lither man�s skull, Gai
leaned in and licked at a small stream of escaping saliva; licked back until he
was once again joined with the other at the mouth.

Using this moment, the coated
fingers found their way to the muscle rimed entrance. They were teasing at
first then began slowly slipping in with the first finger. Two arms no longer
grabbing into bed sheets instead shot around the taijutsu
master; hands pressing, clawing into the others back. Slowly the first finger
withdrew though not completely. Just as it felt like it was about to, it pushed
in again; though now two pushed in; causing the pale shinobi
to arch and inhale sharply. The leg that wasn�t pinned wrapped across Gai�s back, and nudged into him.

For a few moments, Gai was contented with the light torment on his rival. Kakashi was almost whimpering from the whole ordeal. Gai himself was holding on with as much gusto as well. His
own erection was throbbing quiet harshly, and was still slightly trapped in his
own boxers. As if reading the other man�s mind, Kakashi,
dragging his nails along the way, slipped a hand away from Gai�s
back. He began to meticulously stroke Gai�s pent up
frustration. A few simple motions, and another set of boxers dropped to the
floor.

The once teasing fingers pulled
out, having finished their task. Bring his hand up to the one currently fondling
his own erection, Gai slipped his hand into Kakashi�s own; lacing their fingers and pulling both their
arms up. He pulled back from the kiss and his gaze caught with the copy-nin�s. His look was one that
seemed to ask a silent question; the chance to turn back now, or risk it all.
There was no middle ground here, and this was the final boundary to be crossed.
Up till now, things could be called experimentation; could be explained away. Gai�s silent gaze spoke all of this, if not a little more.
He had to be sure � absolutely sure.

�Gai-kun��

That was all he needed.

Unlacing fingers, Gai shifted himself slightly over; now directly above the
other shinobi. With his hand freed, he used it to
guide himself. The earlier fondling Kakashi had
surprised him with had thankfully induced a bit of his own pre-ejaculatory fluid;
fluid he was currently rubbing down the rest of his hard length and blood
flushed head. It would be rough, there was no mistake. Though unexpected last
minute sex would tend to be so. This was the best either could do.

Done with the tedious preparation,
Gai slide his hand back to and under Kakashi�s ass. Lifting slightly, he thumbed the tight
rimmed entrance, getting a light moan like response. Within a smooth motion,
the thumb was retrieved; replaced by something far larger. For a second or two,
Gai felt the contraction against him; and briefly
thought he�d not be able to go further. The contraction ceased, and Gai felt himself slip in a bit more quickly than he�d
planned.

A shout wrenched from the pale shinobi�s throat. Arms tensed, hands gripped tightly to
strong biceps. Again, instinctively, Kakashi arched
up, though in doing so moved to meet Gai with his
hips; feeling every inch of himself being filled by
the other. Gai shifted back over him, this time
sweeping up the other leg with him; it being hooked around a bronze dusted arm.
For a moment he didn�t move, and Kakashi was aching
because of it. Why wasn�t he moving?

Move, move, move goddamit�

He wanted to say it, but he
couldn�t; all he could do was pant out breathing, and mutter out moans. Finding
what bit of energy he had, Kakashi moved his unhooked
leg over the Taijutsu master�s back, and to the
supple ass he�d frequent stare at when no one was the wiser. Arms wrapped
around a broad chest, and hands grappled to shoulder blades as Kakashi used his foot to push the other closer, down onto
him; and into him even further.

Getting the hint, Gai replied in kind. He�d only waited the short time to
give Kakashi time to adjust. Leaning down, Gai claimed the other side of Kakashi�s
neck, while using his free arm and hand to tease the throbbing erection that
slide against his abdomen. Gai was intent on giving
the lithe man as much pleasure as he could muster at once. It was only fair for
all Kakashi had done for him.

Slowly, Gai
steadied his legs and began to pull out. When feeling as if he were almost out,
he pushed back in; with the same antagonizing slowness. He swore he heard Kakashi growling lightly; the deep rumbling in his throat
an intoxicating sound. Perhaps he didn�t like to be teased so, and wanted it
fast? As if to answer the question, Gai felt Kakashi�s hips rock into him, at the right moment no less
that it sent Gai in a bit further than he�d reached
before.

Head thrown back, eyes both wide
from the shock; a scream erupted from the fanged one as he felt the first hit
against his prostate. Muscled tensed and hands clawed. Breath was drawn in fast
and expelled just as quickly in the need to form words of any kind, of any
thought he could give voice.

�AGAIN!�

Gai complied, lifting himself up along with Kakashi a little more, and began a faster rhythmic pace. Kakashi rocked his own hips along with Gai�s
pace, though against him. Each thrust resulted in the deep penetration of the
copy-nin; each hit causing Kakashi�s
breathing to increase, inhaling with mouth agape, or through clenched teeth.
This rhythmic play seemed to last only a few minutes before things got rougher.
Kakashi�s whole body quivered and shook under the
ministrations it was already receiving, let alone now the fact Gai seemed to be thrusting into him even faster that
previous.

Gripping in close to the body
above him, Kakashi was rocking from the whole ordeal
and getting so close to a climax he thought he could taste it. As one deep
thrust blunted dead on to those deep nerves, on reflex, Kakashi
bit down onto the closest available flesh he found. Gai
grunted to the assault on his left shoulder, but it did not bother him in the
least. If anything, it excited him all the more, and enticed him to carry out
with all he could. Reaching into a reserve of energy the bite had brought on, Gai did not stop for one
second; tightening his grip on his rival, and pumping harder than he dared
before. Gai was like a man possessed; though after
denying himself for so long, perhaps it was expected he go all out?

Kakashi ripped away from the wound marks of the bite as he more or
less felt himself being almost hammered into. Each shove;
each hit; sent a shock up his spine. It caused fuzzy lights to appear on the
outskirts of his vision. A painful yet exotic pleasure spiked in his achingly
hard penis. His chest heaved upward, and he threw his head back; releasing a
curt like cry of his lover�s name. His body quaked and shivered as he felt his
release; the warm, wet and slick cum coating his abdomen and lower chest, and slowly
trickling down his sides and thighs. Kakashi�s eye
lost any focus they had; his hearing was dimmed so much he didn�t hear Gai�s own glorified cry of ecstasy; though he felt it.
Warm, slick bursts seeping inside him felt alien and welcome.

�When things seemed to stop, when things seemed
not to be spinning, did Kakashi close his eyes and
worked on regaining any control to breathing. Any control for that matter. He
felt Gai stir lightly above him, and opened an eye to
gaze at the man without moving his own head. Pulling back, and carefully, Gai dislodged himself from the worn out copy-nin, though he didn�t move for a moment or two. Smirking
lightly, watching the other fighting to regain stability, Gai
leaned down and once again teased the no longer aching member. Though it was no
longer hard, it was extremely sensitive. A little lash lick under the head caused
Kakashi to jolt, albeit slightly.

Trailing with tongue up a slick
and sticky sweet abdomen, up a smooth and toned chest that rose and fell at a pace
faster than normal, to meet pale peach lips lightly stained with blood, sweat
and saliva. Tongue tangled with tongue as bodies pressed together; legs
intertwined and arms around waists. Kakashi was
sweeter tasting than he thought he should be.

Breaking away, onyx black gazed
into slate blue and red. A slow smile breached his features. It was playful,
but not so overly coy or cocky.

�Hard work can defeat genius.�

A snorted laugh,
the roll of mismatched eyes, and a returned smile.

�Every time.�

Kakashi pulled close to the other, and nuzzled his face into the
crook of Gai�s neck; intent on going back to sleep.
He was fucking drained, but he felt like he was buzzed. For a moment, he
thought Gai had already passed out, until he heard
the other�s deep voice speak up.

�What�what happens now?� An almost
hesitate like quality filtered in between the deep tones.

�We go to sleep, and wake in the
morning.� Kakashi murmured and even with his eyes
closed, knew Gai was giving him an off look.

�Teme..�

�Dobe..�

A small shared laughter spurred
between the two, as they once again settled back into a more peaceful and
pleasant slumber.

Things would go on as they always
had, and they themselves would go on as they always had as well; yet now�

They would go on, together.

~ Owari ~

A/N: OMG SAP FLUFF
GAAH�. x.x This story damn near killed me, but it
was� wow, uhm.. yeah, by far I know this is not the most hard core thing out
there, but for me this was breaking a new limit. I really hope I was able to
present and deliver.
This piece is complete, however, I
might have a few stories follow this one � maybe, I dunno.
Right now, my biggest chaptered work is When Flowers Wilt, while all others
have been one-shots. Anywho, hope this was pleasant,
enjoyable and in (as much) character (as possible).
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