Quotes

Inside the Souls that Love Built, Love Built Arc, Raihne
In the Lives that Love Touched, Love Built Arc, Raihne
What he certainly hadn´t planned, Picaro
Confessional Mei Neko
The Problems with Raising Aya, Eva McGregor

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/*Why haven't I ever noticed how beautiful he is?*/
/Because you were always worried he'd blow your fucking face off/
/*Oh, right.*/

"Schuldich!"
"Youji."
"YOU want to buy FLOWERS?"

Youji blushed.
"He's blushing! Aya! Omi! I think he really likes this one! Look at him blush!"
"Ken." Aya sighed and dragged his boyfriend from the doorway.

"You sound like Tot."
Schul stopped gushing and glarred. Farfie just grinned at him.

Farfello grinned and jumped into the chair with them, "Mommy, Daddy, does this mean I get a baby to play with?"
Ken grimaced, "You're one sick man Farf."
"Thank you."

Inside the Souls that Love Built, Love Built Arc, Raihne

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Aya looked at the pair sprawled on the floor and covered in each other's blood. "Farfello and I will close up, go finish your fun and clean up before you stain the floor."

"Lying hurts God. We weren't doing anything."
Schuldich rolled his eyes when Youji burst out laughing, "Thanks Farf."

"Mission accomplished."
Farf nodded with a grin and Youji looked up from the doorway where he was fumbling with his shoe laces, "What mission?"
"Nothing."
"Does it have something to do with that *other* nothing?"
Farfie grinned, "Nope, hehe, I'm hurting God."

"And now what do we do with this?"
"Excuse me." Nagi interrupted, "I'm a him, not a this."
"With HIM then."

"He used my razor to slit his wrists again! I told you that dulls it!"

In the Lives that Love Touched, Love Built Arc, Raihne

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"Who was it?"
"E.T."
"What?… What did he want?"
"Phone home. Stop it! That´s NOT funny!!"
"But it is. Was it the real one? You know, small, long neck, wrinkled skin, big eyes and a pocket light in his finger?"
"Where the heck should I know?! I can´t look through a phone if you haven´t noticed yet! Oooh, I´ll kill that brat!!"
"What brat?"
"That Schwarz brat. He´s found my number and is terrorizing me now!"
"With phone calls?"
"Have you ever been called at four twenty a.m. from Mrs. Doubtfire?! Yesterday it was Agent K. from the MIB. Telling me that I was about to become a new member of them. At two in the night!!"

Giving the others a embarrassed look Omi grinned sheepishly. "Anou, ahem, I´m having a little problem with the tequila lately."
"You drink?" Yohji shook his head in disbelief. "Tequila? Chibi I can’t believe that you were stupid enough to drink while hacking."

On the other side, in the garage of the Koneko no Sumu Ie, in the trunk of Aya´s white Porsche...
... Farfarello had also fallen asleep. ^^*

Stepping closer, the redhead could see a familiar leg sticking out between the undergrowth. "Brad! ...Are you dead?"
A few more rustles, accompanied with a dry "Yes, I am." confirmed that it was the clairvoyant.

"Cross-dressing hurts God!!"
"Wha-?! I`ll show you ´hurt God´!!"

What he certainly hadn´t planned, Picaro

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"I mean I really like you. Like sex like you." Yuki explained. Aya briefly wondered how Yuki was able to say that with a straight face.

Confessional, Identity Series ficlet, Mei Neko

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“Normal way?” Schuldich repeated. “As in, their normal or human normal?”
“Normal, normal,” Crawford clarified.

Crawford pinched his nose. “Yes I’m an ass, I know, great!”
Schuldich snorted. “It’s no fun if you admit it,”

Esset had made arrangements for a birth certificate to be made for a deceased woman, and Crawford had been voted to be the ‘father’. Nagi was now Aya’s older brother by the same mother and Schuldich was the ‘Uncle’ that got to spoil the child rotten. Farfarello was… well… Farfarello and they just felt lucky he didn’t chase the child around trying to kill him.

“Playing in dirt hurts God,” Farfarello said matter-of-factly
...
“Thank you for that information Farfarello,”

Schuldich calmly reminded him each time that if the doctor were harming Aya then Farfarello would have come out carrying the mans head in his hand.
It didn’t make Yohji any happier about it.

The Problems with Raising Aya, Eva McGregor