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author Robert McIntyre <rlm@mit.edu>
date Tue, 22 Jun 2010 13:42:35 -0400
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rlm@2 1 A silly, one-shot ficsnip that I wrote as a Valentine's Day gift for Meghan/Suppi-chan.
rlm@2 2 ^_-
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rlm@2 5 --
rlm@2 6
rlm@2 7 _The Gift That Keeps On Giving_
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rlm@2 9 Author: Catsy (nekojita@ayashi.net)
rlm@2 10 Content: silly, mild sexual suggestiveness
rlm@2 11
rlm@2 12 --
rlm@2 13 "Hiiragizawa-kun," Tomoyo scolded, returning Eriol's selection to the wall
rlm@2 14 rack, "you're impossible. Why can't we just get her chocolate, like
rlm@2 15 everyone else?"
rlm@2 16
rlm@2 17 Eriol favored Tomoyo with that special smile he reserved for those times
rlm@2 18 when he was planning something genuinely diabolical and therefore needed to
rlm@2 19 look as innocent as possible. "Not impossible, Tomoyo-san. Merely
rlm@2 20 difficult. Everyone gives chocolate on Valentine's Day in Japan--wouldn't
rlm@2 21 you rather do something special for Sakura-san?"
rlm@2 22
rlm@2 23 Eriol knew it to be a mistake the moment he said it. As soon as the word
rlm@2 24 /Sakura/ passed his lips, Tomoyo once again got that far-off look of
rlm@2 25 orgasmic pleasure that meant she was visualizing Sakura in something
rlm@2 26 frilly, handmade, and probably better left at Victoria's Secret if it
rlm@2 27 weren't fitted for a teenager.
rlm@2 28
rlm@2 29 Sure enough, Tomoyo whirled and clasped her hands together, declaring,
rlm@2 30 "Before, when she was capturing and mastering the Clow Cards, there were so
rlm@2 31 many different outfits I could've made for her! Why, there was this one I
rlm@2 32 made that one year--"
rlm@2 33
rlm@2 34 Eriol waited for Tomoyo's gushing description to end, a patient and
rlm@2 35 indulgent smile on his face. "And now that it's long over," he said in an
rlm@2 36 attempt to steer the conversation back on track, "what should we get her?"
rlm@2 37
rlm@2 38 Tomoyo tapped thoughtfully at her chin, looking around the store. "I don't
rlm@2 39 know," she said with such despair that she sounded as if she were
rlm@2 40 confessing to a double-murder. "The problem is, anything we buy her will
rlm@2 41 just embarass her."
rlm@2 42
rlm@2 43 "Undoubtedly," he agreed cheerfully. "So then, what about this one?"
rlm@2 44
rlm@2 45 Tomoyo shook her head firmly. "Too plain. It would never do for her."
rlm@2 46
rlm@2 47 "And this?"
rlm@2 48
rlm@2 49 Another shake, side-to-side. "No, that shade of green is wrong for her.
rlm@2 50 What about this?"
rlm@2 51
rlm@2 52 Eriol halted in his tracks for a moment, thinking. "No," he said after a
rlm@2 53 brief pause. "We're on the right track, but it's too glittery."
rlm@2 54
rlm@2 55 "But Sakura-chan /likes/ glitter!" Tomoyo protested.
rlm@2 56
rlm@2 57 "Oh yes," Eriol said with a winning smile. "But I think perhaps this is
rlm@2 58 the wrong occasion. On the other hand..." His eyes wandered over to another
rlm@2 59 section of the store. Tomoyo immediately saw what he'd spotted, and her
rlm@2 60 eyes glazed over. "Oh, that's perfect! Absolutely /perfect!/
rlm@2 61 Hiiragizawa-kun, we absolutely have to get that for her, it's just the
rlm@2 62 right shade of pink, and she will completely /die/ over it!"
rlm@2 63
rlm@2 64 Eriol winced at the volume of Tomoyo's voice, and hooked his arm in hers
rlm@2 65 to guide her in the right direction. It took some work, since she was busy
rlm@2 66 bouncing up and down and generally attracting attention with her
rlm@2 67 exclamations. Laughing gently, he picked up the item in question, and
rlm@2 68 turned it on. It gave off faint buzz, which died after a few seconds.
rlm@2 69 "We'll have to buy batteries, of course."
rlm@2 70
rlm@2 71 "Oh, don't you worry about that," Tomoyo said with the gleam of rapture in
rlm@2 72 her eyes. "I have plenty of those."