fic: Wings (Tactics, Kantarou/Haruka, PG)

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Title: Wings
Author: misura
Rating: PG
Warnings: None, really.
Summary: Haruka loved his wings.
A/N: A shortie.


Haruka loved his wings; they were strong, enabling him to carry Kantarou and barely feel the extra weight at all, and they didn't look too bad either - not white and fluffy, like angels were supposed to have according to the TV, but not black and batty either (not that there was anything fundamentally wrong with bats, mind).

Of course, there were a few drawbacks to having black and fluffy wings, too ...

"What," Yoko demanded, "have the two of you been up to last night? This place looks a mess! And there's feathers everywhere - do you honestly expect me to clean all that?"

Kantarou looked worried and a little guilty. "I uh guess maybe I got carried away a bit - but I can't help it. Haruka's wings are just so pretty and fluffy; I - "

"I don't want to know," Yoko interrupted quickly. "You made the mess; you can clean it up. Poor Haruka - I had no idea Kan was treating you like that."

"What?" Kantarou looked hurt, then angry. "I don't! I love Haruka! He's very special to me!"

"Kan didn't do anything to me," Haruka mumbled.

Yoko looked extremely unconvinced. "But - " she started.

"I'm shedding," Haruka added, in an even lower mumble than before.

Comments

[threewalls]

This reminds me of the lighter moments of Tactics.

[misura.livejournal.com]

*has only read the manga, and didn't feel there were all that many 'dark' moments* I'm not even sure anymore how the idea popped into my head, but once it did, I couldn't get rid of it anymore.

Thanks for commenting!

[threewalls]

Ah. I've only seen the anime and it has a mix of light and dark.