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Addictions

by Ghrdr 1 Reviews

Ami's favorite drug... Shoujo-ai/yuri

Category: Sailor Moon - Rating: PG-13 - Genres: Angst, Humor - Characters: Ami (Mercury), Makoto (Jupiter) - Warnings: [!] - Published: 2006/09/01 - Updated: 2006/09/02 - 413 words - Complete

Title - Addictions
Author - Ghrdr
Pairing - Ami / Makoto
Rating - Pg-13
Disclaimer - I don't own Sailor Moon or any of it's characters. Naoko
Takeuchi, Mixx, DIC and others own the copyrights.
Author's Note - This is what happens when you listen to Abba's "Super
Trouper" for four hours in a row
Archive - Drop me a line to let me know where it's going so
I can visit
Feedback - Please... 119 Viking Pigs will handle Flamers

*****

Addictions
By: Ghrdr

I stand in front of the apartment door shaking from the cold and
with my need for a fix. The snow drips from my short blue hair as
the constant hunger that is my new purpose in life is gnawing through
me making it hard to hold my schoolbag. It bites at my nerves and
chews on my muscles, reminding me of its presence, demanding to be
fed after a day and a half of going hungry.

My addiction started out innocent enough at first. It was a new
danger to flirt with; everyone was playing with it, but we didn't
know the real danger. Usagi and Mamoru were the first of us too fall
into the clutches of the drug. They would tease us about how good it
felt running through your veins making everything that you feel warm
and soft. The incredible feeling you got when you went back for more
just like the first time you took it. Like lemmings, we didn't pause
when it came to jumping off that particular cliff to join them.

What they didn't tell us was how short of a time it would need to
take you over. The body would start craving the touch of the supplier
as they administered the drug to you. Your mind became occupied with
how large a dose you could handle and when it was time for the next
one. You gladly give your soul to your supplier in hopes more of the
drug comes your way without any delays.

Taking a deep breath I knock on the door in a special way to let
my supplier know that I'm here. When she opens the door my supplier
motions me inside and she closes the door behind me. She then leans
down and gives me a quick sample of my favorite drug. Her green eyes
are twinkling as she pulls me into the bedroom where she will give
me the main dose of my favorite drug.

My favorite drug is Love.... heavily laced with Passion.
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