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  <updated>2005-12-04T21:14:19Z</updated>
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    <title>FAN FIC....Sho and Imee</title>
    <published>2005-12-04T21:14:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-04T21:14:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Imee....I know you wanted a little Moon Child ficlet and I wanted to make it special for you. ^_^ Hope you like. ^_^ And you have my word that the next Moon Child story I write will be way longer and much more detailed than this one is....but after I came up with the idea I just *had* to write this one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Sho and Imee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Moon Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Length:&lt;/b&gt; Ficlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho shuffled back and forth in his chair, "Eh, I dunno about this Imee..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you just shut up and keep still? Everything is going to be fine. You're in very good hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know that but you keep pulling and yanking and....&lt;i&gt;Ouch!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imee snapped his head back and went back to work. "I swear to god Sho, you can be such a cry baby. How Kei puts up with you and your whining I'll never know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Itai!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the millionth time, would you quit moving around like a two year old and let me work?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho felt another yank as Imee's nimble fingers continued the work she had become quite talented at over time. At this moment though Sho was in too much pain to be much impressed with her. "Damn it Imee, quit it, that hurts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pain is good for you sweetie, you had better just get used to it. Besides, with no thanks to you I'm finally done." She grinned at him. "Well go ahead, take a look and tell me what you think."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho hopped up, looked at his new 'do in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. It was absolutely perfect. Once again Imee had done a great job. He loved the sandy blonde color and he loved the little bunch of braids in the back that she had convinced him to go for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would definitely have to thank Kei for the birthday present. &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Written for g_i_c_s</title>
    <published>2005-10-15T00:12:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-15T00:12:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Imee....I know you wanted a little Moon Child ficlet and I wanted to make it special for you. ^_^ Hope you like. ^_^ And you have my word that the next Moon Child story I write will be way longer and much more detailed than this one is....but after I came up with the idea I just *had* to write this one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Sho and Imee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Moon Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Length:&lt;/b&gt; Ficlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho shuffled back and forth in his chair, "Eh, I dunno about this Imee..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you just shut up and keep still? Everything is going to be fine. You're in very good hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know that but you keep pulling and yanking and....&lt;i&gt;Ouch!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imee snapped his head back and went back to work. "I swear to god Sho, you can be such a cry baby. How Kei puts up with you and your whining I'll never know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Itai!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the millionth time, would you quit moving around like a two year old and let me work?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho felt another yank as Imee's nimble fingers continued the work she had become quite talented at over time. At this moment though Sho was in too much pain to be much impressed with her. "Damn it Imee, quit it, that hurts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pain is good for you sweetie, you had better just get used to it. Besides, with no thanks to you I'm finally done." She grinned at him. "Well go ahead, take a look and tell me what you think."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho hopped up, looked at his new 'do in the mirror and couldn't help but smile. It was absolutely perfect. Once again Imee had done a great job. He loved the sandy blonde color and he loved the little bunch of braids in the back that she had convinced him to go for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would definitely have to thank Kei for the birthday present. &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>yet another short writing update.....</title>
    <published>2005-09-28T12:45:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-28T12:45:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy Birthday has been finished and has been presented to its owner, &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_gekka_no_neko' lj:user='gekka_no_neko' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://gekka-no-neko.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://gekka-no-neko.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;gekka_no_neko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I am happily in the process of rewriting and enlarging it at the presentee's request and will be posting it up here chapter by chapter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1 should be ready to go *fingers crossed* by Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            ******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_g_i_c_s' lj:user='g_i_c_s' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://g-i-c-s.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://g-i-c-s.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;g_i_c_s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...look for your requested Moon Child fic *this* soon! ^^</content>
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    <title>update</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T19:06:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T19:09:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">More fics coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday--GacktxYou  &lt;br /&gt;status: practically done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untitled--GacktxNamie&lt;br /&gt;status: almost done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gifts will be posted after recipient gets a chance to enjoy them*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff I'm working on:&lt;br /&gt;Handcuffed--multiple pairing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untitled Moon Child fic (&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_g_i_c_s' lj:user='g_i_c_s' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://g-i-c-s.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://g-i-c-s.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;g_i_c_s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) if you have anything specific you want me to throw in this one do let me know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow Motion--multiple pairing with some horror and violence added in for good measure...I don't like violence in real person fanfics but this is going to be way different than what you are probably thinking. ~_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 of Itsumademo--this is a maybe, I'll get to it after everything else on this list is completed and posted</content>
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    <title>GacktxCha</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T02:14:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-20T02:14:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Title: Confession&lt;br /&gt;Rating:  PG&lt;br /&gt;Pairing: GacktxCha &lt;br /&gt;Summary: Gackt opens his mouth, Cha gets mad at his indiscretion...and a little bit of romantic fluff follows in this ficlet...hope you like this! Oh, and I pretty much suck at internal characterization so most of what I write is action and dialogue! And you will have to suspend disbelief and just pretend that these two live together half the time. ~_^...and just as a warning I wrote this in all of about five or so minutes and then just spent about that same amount of time doing minor tweaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha rarely got angry enough to take it out on his beloved hair but tonight was one of those times. Sitting at the vanity he was conducting some serious mayhem upon his locks with his brush, swiping at it so hard that it would be impossible for his on and off housemate to not hear it. Sensing Gackt standing in the doorway he stopped brushing for a moment and turned his towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't even think of looking at me right now Gacchan, I'm furious with you!" To punctuate himself he waved his brush at Gackt like it was a sword then went back to using it on his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gackt looked down at his feet, trying to avoid Cha's face. "Its just that I thought,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That I'd be happy with your little confession? Look, you confess your undying love for me in front of a stadium full of people and you think that I am going to be thrilled about it? What we have is supposed to be private, not tabloid fodder...well it was supposed to be private let's put it that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cha, I do love you. Why shouldn't people know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha sighed, "You really can be too naive sometimes. People are going to be on the absolute lookout for dirt on us now...I don't know about you but I really don't want any of our private movies disappearing and ending up somewhere they shouldn't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're right. I really am sorry and I do apologize."&lt;br /&gt;Cha wasn't won over yet. "Sometimes sorry isn't enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gackt slid onto the bench that Cha was occupying and pulled him in close. "I love you and I'm sorry. I don't know what else to say or do." He cupped Cha's face in his hands and paused. "Please don't leave me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Leave you? That is one thing that is never going to happen. Anger doesn't equal hate and you should by now that I love you very much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gackt smiled, kissed Cha on the nose and deciding to take a chance glanced over to the bed. "If its okay with you I think that we should maybe make up now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha couldn't help but laugh, at Gackt and at himself for cooling down so fast, after all he had been quite intent on staying mad for awhile. "Okay, boss."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gackt smiled for the first time that evening. "So, is it safe to say you aren't mad at me anymore?"&lt;br /&gt;Cha finally put his brush down. "Yeah, yeah...I can't stay mad at you for long, you're just too cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you, my love are beautiful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of hours had passed and they were safely snuggled under the covers Gackt opened his mouth again. &lt;br /&gt;"Cha, what do you think about--"&lt;br /&gt;Cha sighed and couldn't help but give Gackt a dirty look; "Gacchan, for once in your life could you please shut up for more than five seconds?"&lt;br /&gt;Gackt laughed. "Only if you kiss me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Cha did.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>getsuyoubi_tora @ 2005-08-12T13:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-12T17:22:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-12T17:22:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No, I haven't abandoned my writing. One ficlet will be put up a little bit later tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_gekka_no_neko' lj:user='gekka_no_neko' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://gekka-no-neko.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://gekka-no-neko.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;gekka_no_neko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you've already seen this one but I decided to share with the class so to speak. ~_^</content>
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    <title>Itsumademo MoonChild fanfic</title>
    <published>2005-07-19T01:54:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-19T01:54:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Itsumademo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PGish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; I've always kind of wondered what was &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; going through Kei's mind while he was in jail and this fic is the result of that pondering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Notes:&lt;/b&gt; First time that I have written anything Moon Child related. Written late last night during the last hour of my most recent viewing of Moon Child and finished up a little earlier today....this was written with the encouragement of a very good buddy of mine and posted up here with my brand new LJ fanfic handle and not my "normal" one which is &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_tarogirl' lj:user='tarogirl' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://tarogirl.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://tarogirl.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;tarogirl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And obviously, I don't own Sho, Kei, Hyde, Gackt or Moon Child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sho was finally sound asleep. Toshi's death earlier in the day had pretty much incapacitated him with fear, grief, shock and hatred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei leaned over Sho's prone form and gently kissed him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you now and forever. Forever Sho." Kei pulled Sho's blanket up so the young man was more properly covered then he turned and walked out the door and into a moonless night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't want to see you &lt;br /&gt;I want to see you &lt;br /&gt;I don't need you &lt;br /&gt;I need you&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei had long lost track of just how many years had exactly passed since the night he left. &lt;i&gt;Maybe its better that way&lt;/i&gt;, he thought to himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Definitely better." He said out loud to no one in particular. And so he continued playing the daily game of remembering Sho's face and voice and the way that he always seemed to smell like a curious blend of oranges, beer and tobacco only to just as quickly and forcefully shove, shove, shove those memories away, much the same way he had to almost physically force Sho away from him for years whenever the older man was close to saying those three simple words to the younger one--words he wanted to gift to Sho, words that he wanted given back to him in return but knew that he didn't deserve to hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He doesn't love you. &lt;br /&gt;He does. &lt;br /&gt;He has to. &lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei loved Sho but knew that he could never have him, &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; never have him. Besides, Kei couldn't be positive, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; positive that Sho even felt the same way towards him. Then there was YiChe. Even if Sho could truly return the feelings Kei felt for him the vampire knew in his heart that YiChe would still stand in the way, he knew Sho cared for her very much. And &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; was a problem. And then there was the sticky situation of Kei knowing that YiChe cared for &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt; very much. Such a mess. And he decided, one that he shouldn't really be throwing himself in the middle of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This&lt;/i&gt;, of course was all supposing that YiChe and Sho were even still alive. After all who was to say that they, along with Son hadn't gotten themselves into more trouble, the kind of trouble that they couldn't get out of without his help and had gone and joined Toshi in death. Three more people that would be dead because of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei rubbed his temples. All of this thinking was starting to hurt his head and his heart too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, he couldn't help himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sho loves YiChe. &lt;br /&gt;YiChe doesn't love Sho. &lt;br /&gt;I love Sho.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, in the end, it didn't really matter, love was for humans, not monsters. That was life.&lt;/i&gt; He tried lying to himself. &lt;i&gt;I've accepted reality...no, I haven't.&lt;/i&gt; He was failing miserably now. He had to admit that he wasn't a very good liar. Never would be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A knock on the cell door. Kei laughed. Not that he didn't deep down appreciate such formalities, it was just that he thought it odd that Lolli would extend such a courtesy towards a common killer such as himself. But then the man wasn't what one could call a "normal" detective. While the others treated him like a freak and well, like a criminal, this one actually treated him like an actual human being and was genuinely interested in him, wanting to know why he was the way that he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have a visitor." &lt;br /&gt;"Eh?" &lt;i&gt;Sho&lt;/i&gt;..momentarily flustered Kei quickly tried to compose himself. "I don't want to see him. Tell him to go away." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolli straightened his tie. "But sir-" &lt;br /&gt;"Sir?!" Kei cackled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolli wasn't in the mood for such attitude--the more he tried to help his captor the more he pushed him away. And he was sick of it. Things were going to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have a visitor, he's traveled a very long way to see you and you &lt;b&gt;will&lt;/b&gt; see him. You owe him that much." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sho&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolli pulled the vampire out of his cell and towards the visitor room with, as Lolli would recall much later on, not all that much resistance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christ, it was him.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The years had been very good to Sho. Very good indeed. In his light brown suit and with his hair slicked back he looked more like a very handsome businessman on his lunch hour than a former street kid who pulled scams in order to survive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei was trying hard not to look at him though. He was still too busy thinking about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes, maybe a little bit more had gone by by now. Sho talked more, Kei thought more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was probably thinking too much since Sho finally put a photo in his face, thinking &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; would finally get his attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not looking, although by this point in time the lack of attention could be mistaken for not caring. &lt;i&gt;I care Sho, I care too much.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sho chatted on, mentioned YiChe and marriage and Hana...Kei finally looked at the photo. Sho smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ended up talking a little bit more after that. About Son and Shinji and the paths that the two had taken. Kei even admitted to Sho his fear that he was already dead and how he was so very glad that he was still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a few months after that conversation when Lolli came for him again. Tomorrow would be the day of his execution and quite frankly he was just about ready for it. Despite the fact that he knew now that Sho was alive. And despite the fact that deep down he knew that Sho needed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I need you too Sho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei, Lolli and a couple of the other detectives had just about reached the door that would lead to the waiting van when the phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Sho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sho needs me&lt;br /&gt;Needs me as much as I need him&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you Sho and I am coming home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei took off running from the van, stopped, turned and glanced at Lolli, fixed a stare on him. Under different circumstances he would have cursed the man for letting him successfully escape. Today he could only be thankful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember when I said forever Sho?&lt;/i&gt; thought Kei as he ran to him...&lt;i&gt;Well, the time for forever starts now.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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