On a fabulous and flabby morning, Suzaku sat on a rainbow. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His big toe ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Lelouch to love someone with a dramatic belly button?
Intentionally, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a lovely smelly lawnmower, all on a summer's day. I wish my Lelouch would eat me, in his own funky way..."
"Do you?" Lelouch sat down beside Suzaku and put his hand on Suzaku's nostril. "I think that could be arranged."
Suzaku gasped angrily. "But what about my dramatic belly button?"
"I like it," Lelouch said awkwardly. "I think it's interesting."
They came together and their kiss was like the sound of an Emperocket taking flight.
"I love you," Suzaku said merrily.
"I love you too," Lelouch replied and ate him.
They bought a flying purple hippo, moved in together, and lived slinkily ever after.
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A Pink Sword In Time
On a fabulous and flabby morning, Suzaku sat on a rainbow. It was Valentine's Day and he was all alone. His big toe ached in sorrow for the secret love that he could never share. How could he expect Lelouch to love someone with a dramatic belly button?
Intentionally, he began to recite a poem he had composed. "Ah, my love is like a lovely smelly lawnmower, all on a summer's day. I wish my Lelouch would eat me, in his own funky way..."
"Do you?" Lelouch sat down beside Suzaku and put his hand on Suzaku's nostril. "I think that could be arranged."
Suzaku gasped angrily. "But what about my dramatic belly button?"
"I like it," Lelouch said awkwardly. "I think it's interesting."
They came together and their kiss was like the sound of an Emperocket taking flight.
"I love you," Suzaku said merrily.
"I love you too," Lelouch replied and ate him.
They bought a flying purple hippo, moved in together, and lived slinkily ever after.