The Weiss Kreuz 100

Title: Yes, Prime Minister
Challenge: Daydreams
Team: Schwarz
Characters/Pairing: Takatori Mamoru (Omi), Naoe Nagi
Word-count: 100




He would win, of course. They couldn’t leave something that important to the masses to decide. He invested enough time, money and influence to guarantee the desired result. Now he could change the laws so that they would finally be right and fix problems at the root. He still had friends to help him. He was sure Aya would return when he heard and Ken and Youji would get better and then he would have time for family. Everything would be…


“Do we want the body found or not?”

“What?”

“The traitor.”

“Oh. You know what’s best for the situation.”

Title: Cat Nature
Team: Schwarz
Challenge: Cats
Characters: Schwarz
Word-count: 100
Notes: This is of course stand-alone, but you can read it as continuation of Schuldig's New Pet and Tiger's Stripes.


Crawford is their wolf. Alpha pack leader supreme. He has just a little problem: his pack are not little obedient cubs but two stubborn cats and a shark. Still, it works. For now. Schuldig suspects things will change when their kitten grows up.

To the rest of the world he's a tiger. Tamed on the outside, so perfect for scaring the enemies. Impressing them: Look what I can control! All that power…

You. Can't. Control. A Cat!

Idiots. They are always so surprised when he finally goes for their throats. Noooo, Crawford! You are our ally! Please, nooo!

Pathetic.

Humans.

Title: Of Cats and Men
Challenge: Cats
Team: Schwarz
Characters/Pairing: Farfarello/Schuldig
Word-count: 100
Rating: PG



He had finally found his tribe. All of them fallen, lost and not desiring to be found any time soon. One would lead them on their Mission, one would make the angels weep and the third one... was interesting. Watching him all the time, never revealing his intentions in his deviously bright head. What-ever they were, Farfarello had a feeling he would approve.

Schuldig wasn’t sure if it was all him or if the voices were interfering again, but it didn’t matter. There were pleasant, alluring little caresses, a thought crystallising and taking over his mind: 'Purr for me, kitty!'