Post by Momiji-Kun! on Mar 24, 2006 13:30:34 GMT -5
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Does anyone mind if I post my fanfiction? I just started it a few days ago and I have the first chapter ready.
Kyoko the 2nd: A Furuba Fanfiction
Chapter 1: A New Nezumi
How should I explain? You can do it without hugging, right? At least that’s what Hatsuharu says so it must be true. Tohru and Yuki found that out a week before Yuki would go back to the Sohma house and Tohru would never see him again. But then, the morning before Yuki left Shigure’s, Tohru came to a horrible realization as she doubled over in sickness. Clutching her stomach, she had raced for the bathroom. By the time she stopped retching, Hatori had arrived – obviously called by either Shigure or Yuki. After a quick check up in her room, Hatori told Tohru the grim truth. She wasn’t sick. She was pregnant. And with Yuki’s child. Though Tohru was happy (and nervous), she was also scared. What would Yuki say? What would Akito do?! Oh, she hadn’t thought about any of this that night!
Turns out, Akito (once he found out) was very, very angry. His Juunishi were his and his alone! Yuki had been the one to tell him, Tohru hovering near the door. She watched in horror as Akito wrapped his pale, fragile yet extremely strong hands around Yuki’s neck. She let out a silent scream as she watched her lover be strangled, too afraid to do anything. Yuki’s already weak airways were crushed beneath Akito’s grip and he passed out before he had had a chance to fight back. I don’t think Akito meant to kill him, but by the time Hatori and Shigure had arrived to pull Akito off him, he was beyond recovery. The rat of the Juunishi was lost. And Tohru was sobbing near the door.
In the end, Tohru had her baby, a tiny girl who she affectionately named Kyoko after her mother and it was soon found that Kyoko had replaced her father as the rat. The child looked like Yuki. She had dark purple eyes and grayish-silvery hair. She also had his weak bronchial tubes. But, as she grew up, it was obvious she was more like Tohru in personality. Her had her mother’s humble nature and was willing to give any one a chance. She also, going by her figure, looked like her mother in every way. She looked just like Tohru did when she was little, and once she was in middle school you could definitely see the resemblance. And, seeing as Kyoko was on of the Juunishi, her and her mother (as much as Akito despised it) were permitted to live on the Sohma grounds.
Kyoko Sohma (it was the Sohma curse, not the Honda curse. She went by her father’s last name) happily went to the local middle school, had a few friends… Y’know, as normal a life as a member of the Juunishi could have. Her and her uncle (unlike Ayame’s relationship with Yuki) got along well. Ayame became the older brother he had never been for Yuki to her. By the time she was seven years old, she was calling him Aya Nii-san. Although he was a little annoying sometimes, he spoiled her. He, contradicting his previous statement, made his niece beautiful dresses at no charge at all. He often took her and Tohru out to dinner as well. In other words, Kyoko had a happy life with her family.
Well, all but one of the members of the Sohma family. Akito, now very close to death, often called all the Juunishi to him. At least once a week – to tell them things Kyoko really didn’t understand. Her mother wasn’t allowed in with them, she always sat between Ayame and either Hatori or Hatsuharu. Haru had grown into a fine young man. He hardly ever experience his ‘Black-Side’. Ever since Yuki’s death and Kyo’s confinement, he had quieted down. Of course, he was still his jewelry wearing, motorcycling (he had used all the money he had to get a motorcycle once he was old enough) self. He was just… different. Just like he had with Kisa when she was little, he had a sort of a brotherly affection for Kyoko, as she was Yuki’s daughter. They never really talked, but when he was around when Kyoko got… emotional, for whatever reason – and Tohru wasn’t around – Haru’d be the first to comfort her.
Today she had been sick in bed with a fever (much to Tohru’s worry), and couldn’t go to school. Tohru, after making she was comfortable, had a hot water bottle, and took the medicines Hatori had suggested over the phone, Tohru had left for work (ironically, she now worked at Ayame’s shop in Mine’s old place. Ayame and mine had married secretly, away from Akito’s gaze, and now with her helping him make the dresses they both love, they needed someone to watch the front of the store) and Kyoko was left miserable, lying in bed half-asleep. By noon, however, the medicine had kicked in and she felt like she could get up. Out of habit, she put on her school uniform and her knee-high socks. She braided her long hair as she walked into the kitchen, seeing a sign on the rice cooker from her mother.
“Kyoko, there’s fresh rice in here, there’s some different fillings in the fridge, feel free to help yourself, baby. I hope you feel better. Love, Mama.”
Kyoko smiled, setting the card aside and took some rice out of the cooker, shaping it in her hands. She set it down on a plate and began looking for different flavors. She found a simple peach filling and took it out the fridge. Soon, she took a bite from the onigiri, sitting down at the low table in an Indian position. She read the newspaper comics boredly. Some spin-off of Mogeta: The Last Crusade someone had sent in.
“Days like this are so blah,” she muttered with a sigh when the doorbell rang. Kyoko stood; putting down the half of onigiri she hadn’t eaten and went to answer the door.
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Poor Yuki is no more... *snickers*
I don't particuarly like Yuki/Tohru, but when I came up wih Kyoko se was the mouse and there was no other way...
I'm not sure where this is going, but I do know the relationships I'm going to have happen, and I've planned out Kyoko's lone meeting with Akito. *zips mouth shut* I won't tell you any more than that! *hops off*
Does anyone mind if I post my fanfiction? I just started it a few days ago and I have the first chapter ready.
Kyoko the 2nd: A Furuba Fanfiction
Chapter 1: A New Nezumi
How should I explain? You can do it without hugging, right? At least that’s what Hatsuharu says so it must be true. Tohru and Yuki found that out a week before Yuki would go back to the Sohma house and Tohru would never see him again. But then, the morning before Yuki left Shigure’s, Tohru came to a horrible realization as she doubled over in sickness. Clutching her stomach, she had raced for the bathroom. By the time she stopped retching, Hatori had arrived – obviously called by either Shigure or Yuki. After a quick check up in her room, Hatori told Tohru the grim truth. She wasn’t sick. She was pregnant. And with Yuki’s child. Though Tohru was happy (and nervous), she was also scared. What would Yuki say? What would Akito do?! Oh, she hadn’t thought about any of this that night!
Turns out, Akito (once he found out) was very, very angry. His Juunishi were his and his alone! Yuki had been the one to tell him, Tohru hovering near the door. She watched in horror as Akito wrapped his pale, fragile yet extremely strong hands around Yuki’s neck. She let out a silent scream as she watched her lover be strangled, too afraid to do anything. Yuki’s already weak airways were crushed beneath Akito’s grip and he passed out before he had had a chance to fight back. I don’t think Akito meant to kill him, but by the time Hatori and Shigure had arrived to pull Akito off him, he was beyond recovery. The rat of the Juunishi was lost. And Tohru was sobbing near the door.
In the end, Tohru had her baby, a tiny girl who she affectionately named Kyoko after her mother and it was soon found that Kyoko had replaced her father as the rat. The child looked like Yuki. She had dark purple eyes and grayish-silvery hair. She also had his weak bronchial tubes. But, as she grew up, it was obvious she was more like Tohru in personality. Her had her mother’s humble nature and was willing to give any one a chance. She also, going by her figure, looked like her mother in every way. She looked just like Tohru did when she was little, and once she was in middle school you could definitely see the resemblance. And, seeing as Kyoko was on of the Juunishi, her and her mother (as much as Akito despised it) were permitted to live on the Sohma grounds.
Kyoko Sohma (it was the Sohma curse, not the Honda curse. She went by her father’s last name) happily went to the local middle school, had a few friends… Y’know, as normal a life as a member of the Juunishi could have. Her and her uncle (unlike Ayame’s relationship with Yuki) got along well. Ayame became the older brother he had never been for Yuki to her. By the time she was seven years old, she was calling him Aya Nii-san. Although he was a little annoying sometimes, he spoiled her. He, contradicting his previous statement, made his niece beautiful dresses at no charge at all. He often took her and Tohru out to dinner as well. In other words, Kyoko had a happy life with her family.
Well, all but one of the members of the Sohma family. Akito, now very close to death, often called all the Juunishi to him. At least once a week – to tell them things Kyoko really didn’t understand. Her mother wasn’t allowed in with them, she always sat between Ayame and either Hatori or Hatsuharu. Haru had grown into a fine young man. He hardly ever experience his ‘Black-Side’. Ever since Yuki’s death and Kyo’s confinement, he had quieted down. Of course, he was still his jewelry wearing, motorcycling (he had used all the money he had to get a motorcycle once he was old enough) self. He was just… different. Just like he had with Kisa when she was little, he had a sort of a brotherly affection for Kyoko, as she was Yuki’s daughter. They never really talked, but when he was around when Kyoko got… emotional, for whatever reason – and Tohru wasn’t around – Haru’d be the first to comfort her.
Today she had been sick in bed with a fever (much to Tohru’s worry), and couldn’t go to school. Tohru, after making she was comfortable, had a hot water bottle, and took the medicines Hatori had suggested over the phone, Tohru had left for work (ironically, she now worked at Ayame’s shop in Mine’s old place. Ayame and mine had married secretly, away from Akito’s gaze, and now with her helping him make the dresses they both love, they needed someone to watch the front of the store) and Kyoko was left miserable, lying in bed half-asleep. By noon, however, the medicine had kicked in and she felt like she could get up. Out of habit, she put on her school uniform and her knee-high socks. She braided her long hair as she walked into the kitchen, seeing a sign on the rice cooker from her mother.
“Kyoko, there’s fresh rice in here, there’s some different fillings in the fridge, feel free to help yourself, baby. I hope you feel better. Love, Mama.”
Kyoko smiled, setting the card aside and took some rice out of the cooker, shaping it in her hands. She set it down on a plate and began looking for different flavors. She found a simple peach filling and took it out the fridge. Soon, she took a bite from the onigiri, sitting down at the low table in an Indian position. She read the newspaper comics boredly. Some spin-off of Mogeta: The Last Crusade someone had sent in.
“Days like this are so blah,” she muttered with a sigh when the doorbell rang. Kyoko stood; putting down the half of onigiri she hadn’t eaten and went to answer the door.
ooc:
Poor Yuki is no more... *snickers*
I don't particuarly like Yuki/Tohru, but when I came up wih Kyoko se was the mouse and there was no other way...
I'm not sure where this is going, but I do know the relationships I'm going to have happen, and I've planned out Kyoko's lone meeting with Akito. *zips mouth shut* I won't tell you any more than that! *hops off*
