[GW] Bloody Little Children
Bloody Little Children
by cozzybob
Pairs: Marquise Weridge, Relena and Une. That's gen you hentais.
Warning: Canon with slight AU. Takes place during episode 11: The Destiny of Happiness, ie: word-for-word spoilers like mad. Murder, death, angst. Bit dark. Relena with a gun. ;)
Note: For meritjubet in the name of Christmas. Inspired after a conversation on LJ, Merit declared she always wanted a fic where things happened just a little bit differently during this specific episode... I had to agree, and the bunny attacked. This was her idea, not mine, and the creativity belongs to her. I love you, Merit! Thanks for the endless inspiration and everything you do for me, you totally rock my socks. I have never met a more open-minded individual, and I hope you continue to do what you do, because the world needs more of you. *loves* I can't thank you enough. Honestly.
Summary: Instead of shooting the rose, Relena shot its thorn.
'08: I love this fic. Love, love, love. Now if only I could ever get around to that damned sequel...
( Even the children of Peacecrafts are killing in cold blood. )
by cozzybob
Pairs: Marquise Weridge, Relena and Une. That's gen you hentais.
Warning: Canon with slight AU. Takes place during episode 11: The Destiny of Happiness, ie: word-for-word spoilers like mad. Murder, death, angst. Bit dark. Relena with a gun. ;)
Note: For meritjubet in the name of Christmas. Inspired after a conversation on LJ, Merit declared she always wanted a fic where things happened just a little bit differently during this specific episode... I had to agree, and the bunny attacked. This was her idea, not mine, and the creativity belongs to her. I love you, Merit! Thanks for the endless inspiration and everything you do for me, you totally rock my socks. I have never met a more open-minded individual, and I hope you continue to do what you do, because the world needs more of you. *loves* I can't thank you enough. Honestly.
Summary: Instead of shooting the rose, Relena shot its thorn.
'08: I love this fic. Love, love, love. Now if only I could ever get around to that damned sequel...
( Even the children of Peacecrafts are killing in cold blood. )