danceindarkness (danceindarkness) wrote in ironman7, @ 2007-08-22 23:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | danceindarkness, sailor moon, week 1: prompt 3 |
Sailor Moon (MamoruxUsagi) [Week 1 - Prompt # 3]
Title: Nightmare
Author: Random
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Vague Graphics?
Word Count: 259
Summary: Mamoru has never remembered the times that he was controlled.
Author Notes: Manga Canon. Meaning that Mamoru actually bought a tuxedo/domino mask set and went wandering in them, as well as being psychometric. This is set after the end of the series, so spoilers beware.
It’s the fourth night of their honeymoon, and as Mamoru walks back into the room and sees Usagi asleep on the bed, a wash of content rolls through him like honey. He stands in the doorway for a moment, just watching her, his lovely wife with skin shaded golden from the firelight, her hair strewn under and over the sheets.
She stirs a bit, moaning in her sleep, and Mamoru smiles. She is often restless, moving almost violently between sedate periods, so he waits a moment, just long enough for her to calm down, and he can return to her.
Yet, it seems almost that she has become more restless, head tossing, arms and legs flailing as best they can while trapped in the bedclothes, and softly she keens.
He moves quickly, shaking her shoulder, waking her from whatever nightmare has her captive, but as his fingers brush her bare skin images flash behind his eyes- Himself, dressed in his tuxedo but not his mask, choking Usagi- Again, himself, in the same garb, striking her down with the moon scepter they had made- And still, himself, once more dressed in the same, and laughing as her wings are ripped from her back.
He lets go of her immediately, but Usagi is awake now, and when she sees him leaning over her, she flinches and draws back, cowering against the headboard- and afraid of him.