KKM Flopsies - PG-13 - Inspired by Cygny!
Title: Alone together
Characters: Yuuri, Wolfram
Words:
Prompt: "Wolfram and Yuuri are stuck together somewhere."
Yuuri sat on an uncomfortable chair and wished he could get up and pace. The room wasn't big enough to let him do more than stand and 'reputable' as this inn was supposed to be, he wasn't leaving the room. Not with Wolfram looking small and lost in the middle of the bed, with an angry bruise spreading out from his temple. His face was paler than normal and the dim light, Yuuri couldn't help but think that his fiance looked like a ghost.
He shook his head, refusing to even think those thoughts. Wolfram would be fine. Wolfram was - is dammit! - a great swordsman. Nothing short of the Original King is going to take the blond down. He looks back, reaching out to brush back blond hair, and wonders where the others are.
Big Shimaron's soliders had taken them all by surprise. The sudden attack had scattered them all across the city. Yuuri would have been in real danger, if Wolfram hadn't- The black-haired king leant forward, fingers hovering over the bruise. The soldier who'd done that had been huge, bigger than Gwendal even!
"...yuuri?..." Wolfram's eyes opened halfway, and he turned his head into the caress. "...'m tired...come t'bed?"
Yuuri felt the blush rising and fought it back. This wasn't like in the castle. He wasn't going to sleep. He was just going to lie there and make sure Wolfram recovered. The blond burrowed into his arms with a sigh of contentment that made Yuuri's heart twist.
They might be stuck together for now, but the others would find them soon. Wolfram would be alright. He'd make sure of that.
Title: Evesdrop
Characters: Gwendal, Gunther, Anissina.
Prompt: "Anissina declares her love for Gwendal and Gunther overhears it. How does Gwendal react if he knows this?"
"There you are."
"..."
"What's wrong, Gwen-dal? Am I not allowed even a few words with you?"
"...it's not your words I'm afraid of."
"How cold. But there's something I have to tell you."
"...Original King, save me!...What?"
"I love you."
*Pause*
"Anissina-san, I'm disappointed in you."
"Disappointed? That's not a nice thing to say to a woman who's just told you she loves you!"
"I'd be worried about that...if I thought for a second you were serious. As it is, I'm amazed you didn't just make him one of your bizarre inventions instead."
"*Laughter* I offered, believe me, I offered. He wanted to do things the old fashioned way."
"...Hmph!"
"Well, Gunther-san? Oh, do come out from behind that tapestry! See, isn't it much better to do this face to face?"
"..."
"Anissina?"
"Yes, Gwendal?"
"I'm sure you have better things to do with your time. You can go now."
"No!"
"What?" "WHAT?!"
"I'm not going until you both make up. Men are such silly creatures and you've been moping around each other for weeks! So just kiss and make up, already!"
"A-anissina-sam-UMPH!!"
"...there. Happy now?"
"Ecstatic, Gwendal-sama! You boys be good now!"
"...uh, Gwendal? Is she really gone?"
"Yes."
"That means you can let me go, right?"
"...I could. But only if you really wanted me to..."
"Oh?...OH!"
Characters: Yuuri, Wolfram
Words:
Prompt: "Wolfram and Yuuri are stuck together somewhere."
Yuuri sat on an uncomfortable chair and wished he could get up and pace. The room wasn't big enough to let him do more than stand and 'reputable' as this inn was supposed to be, he wasn't leaving the room. Not with Wolfram looking small and lost in the middle of the bed, with an angry bruise spreading out from his temple. His face was paler than normal and the dim light, Yuuri couldn't help but think that his fiance looked like a ghost.
He shook his head, refusing to even think those thoughts. Wolfram would be fine. Wolfram was - is dammit! - a great swordsman. Nothing short of the Original King is going to take the blond down. He looks back, reaching out to brush back blond hair, and wonders where the others are.
Big Shimaron's soliders had taken them all by surprise. The sudden attack had scattered them all across the city. Yuuri would have been in real danger, if Wolfram hadn't- The black-haired king leant forward, fingers hovering over the bruise. The soldier who'd done that had been huge, bigger than Gwendal even!
"...yuuri?..." Wolfram's eyes opened halfway, and he turned his head into the caress. "...'m tired...come t'bed?"
Yuuri felt the blush rising and fought it back. This wasn't like in the castle. He wasn't going to sleep. He was just going to lie there and make sure Wolfram recovered. The blond burrowed into his arms with a sigh of contentment that made Yuuri's heart twist.
They might be stuck together for now, but the others would find them soon. Wolfram would be alright. He'd make sure of that.
Title: Evesdrop
Characters: Gwendal, Gunther, Anissina.
Prompt: "Anissina declares her love for Gwendal and Gunther overhears it. How does Gwendal react if he knows this?"
"There you are."
"..."
"What's wrong, Gwen-dal? Am I not allowed even a few words with you?"
"...it's not your words I'm afraid of."
"How cold. But there's something I have to tell you."
"...Original King, save me!...What?"
"I love you."
*Pause*
"Anissina-san, I'm disappointed in you."
"Disappointed? That's not a nice thing to say to a woman who's just told you she loves you!"
"I'd be worried about that...if I thought for a second you were serious. As it is, I'm amazed you didn't just make him one of your bizarre inventions instead."
"*Laughter* I offered, believe me, I offered. He wanted to do things the old fashioned way."
"...Hmph!"
"Well, Gunther-san? Oh, do come out from behind that tapestry! See, isn't it much better to do this face to face?"
"..."
"Anissina?"
"Yes, Gwendal?"
"I'm sure you have better things to do with your time. You can go now."
"No!"
"What?" "WHAT?!"
"I'm not going until you both make up. Men are such silly creatures and you've been moping around each other for weeks! So just kiss and make up, already!"
"A-anissina-sam-UMPH!!"
"...there. Happy now?"
"Ecstatic, Gwendal-sama! You boys be good now!"
"...uh, Gwendal? Is she really gone?"
"Yes."
"That means you can let me go, right?"
"...I could. But only if you really wanted me to..."
"Oh?...OH!"