Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Halfbreed ❯ Chapter 5
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
TitleHalfbreed
Genre: Fantasy, romance, violence, were-animals, angst, maybe some bastardization, bashing, language, slavery, gore, (this is my first time doing this one!) mpreg, death (none of the pilots but still sad)….
Summary: In a small kingdom of weres, lower class creatures are sold and traded for others’ pleasure. When young Prince Heero of the wolf clan meets a mixed were-cub, both find each other running for their lives in unknown lands across the seas.
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 13x5x6, UxOdin, mentioned UxJ (eeyuck!), S x Solo….
Discord2chaos: The first step to healing is to state that you have a problem. You all are scary even if it is flattering that you like my stuff so much. You’re not as bad as a certain reviewer but ::shrug:: I still love you. Thank you for reviewing!
Bombayoni: Of course I did! Thank you for reviewing and asking! Your other review was funny by the way. One word says so much…..
Animeloverss: I’m glad you like. This is my first fic like this. You know, with the were animals and mpreg-ness. I pretty much don’t have a clue what I’m doing. It would seem my work does better that way…Thank you for reviewing!
Priscel: Heero is fifteen and Duo is twelve. They’re three years apart. I kind of made this happen a little sooner than I planned being that Duo’s going to be thirteen soon. It didn’t happen to me until I was fifteen….Like I said, I have not a clue what I’m doing. Thank you for reviewing!
Emerald eyes: I’m not telling! They probably will be embarrassed…with a whole bunch of other stuff. You’ll have to read to find out. Thank you for reviewing!
A/N: I think I dodged this chap enough. Nah…maybe I should wait a little longer. ::cringes at the loud NO coming from reviewers:: Okay, here it is then.
Chapter 5:
The older were blinked twice and cocked his head. He zoned his senses on the two’s room. There was a different smell coming from there….almost like…. Odin paled.
"Une, we have a little problem."
"What are you talking about?" Une pulled herself out of bed and walked to the door. That’s when the smell hit her like a brick. "O…kay, Heero stay here with your father. I’ll go tend to Duo."
"But-" Heero moved to protest but the female were only held her hand up.
"You and Odin need to talk about some things while I talk to Duo about some things." With that she took off towards the youths’ room. Heero watched her go inside before going in the room with his father.
"What’s wrong with Duo?" he asked quickly. His cobalt eyes were wide with worry and he wrung his hands restlessly.
Odin sat at the edge of the bed and motioned of Heero to do the same. "Duo’s a bearer reaching his thirteenth winter, Heero."
"I know, we were going to buy him a necklace at the market. It was supposed to be a surprise." Heero explained. He pulled his knees up to his chest and rested his head on them.
"Well, like females, he becomes fertile as well." Odin watched carefully for his son’s reaction. The youth blinked rapidly and looked at his father.
"But…"
"He’ll be starting his rut like all other bearers his age."
"But…"
"He’s your bearer and one day you’ll have cubs with him."
Heero stood abruptly at the last sentence and began to pace the floor. His claws clicked and scraped agitatedly against the floor. "He’s my best friend! There’s no way in the world that that would happen!"
Odin sighed and smiled to himself. "When you’re older things will change."
*
Une slipped into the room quietly. "Duo? Heero said you’re not feeling well."
The braided youth whimpered an affirmative. He latched on to Une’s waist and buried his face into her stomach as soon as she sat down. "My tummy hurts and I feel nauseous and I feel too hot and my head feels like it’s full of cotton," he explained miserably.
The female were smiled empathically down at the boy while she rubbed soothing circles on his back. "Well, you’re reaching your thirteenth winter, Duo," she said softly. "Bearers usually start their rut before or after that winter."
"I don’t like it."
Une chuckled shortly. "I know, but you’ll be able to make cubs with Heero now."
"What?!" Cramps forgotten, Duo sat up straight to look at his mother away from home. "I can’t make cubs with him! He’s my best friend! It wouldn’t be right!" Une sat patiently through the boy’s rant before continuing.
"Things will change when you get older. You might want more than friendship from Heero and he might want likewise."
Duo slowly lowered back to the bed. He looked thoughtfully into space. He had wanted to make cubs with Heero when he was younger, but he was only four at the time! He didn’t know the process of making cubs. He still believed in the were-stork bringing babies and dropping them off.
"What if I don’t want to make cubs with him after I’m older?" he asked meekly. What if Heero didn’t want to be his friend anymore after that?
Une opened her mouth to answer when the walls of the estate began to shake violently.
She instinctively took Duo up in her arms and crouched low to the ground, her brown/black ears pressed warily to her head.
The door flung open suddenly to reveal a very upset Odin.
"Get to the lower rooms!"
TBC……
A/N: ::cackles:: Caffeine is such a corrupting thing!! Hey, I gotta keep you guys on your toes. That includes my new beta/muse, Bombayoni. I know she’s hating me right about now. ::grin::
Genre: Fantasy, romance, violence, were-animals, angst, maybe some bastardization, bashing, language, slavery, gore, (this is my first time doing this one!) mpreg, death (none of the pilots but still sad)….
Summary: In a small kingdom of weres, lower class creatures are sold and traded for others’ pleasure. When young Prince Heero of the wolf clan meets a mixed were-cub, both find each other running for their lives in unknown lands across the seas.
Pairings: 1x2, 3x4, 13x5x6, UxOdin, mentioned UxJ (eeyuck!), S x Solo….
Discord2chaos: The first step to healing is to state that you have a problem. You all are scary even if it is flattering that you like my stuff so much. You’re not as bad as a certain reviewer but ::shrug:: I still love you. Thank you for reviewing!
Bombayoni: Of course I did! Thank you for reviewing and asking! Your other review was funny by the way. One word says so much…..
Animeloverss: I’m glad you like. This is my first fic like this. You know, with the were animals and mpreg-ness. I pretty much don’t have a clue what I’m doing. It would seem my work does better that way…Thank you for reviewing!
Priscel: Heero is fifteen and Duo is twelve. They’re three years apart. I kind of made this happen a little sooner than I planned being that Duo’s going to be thirteen soon. It didn’t happen to me until I was fifteen….Like I said, I have not a clue what I’m doing. Thank you for reviewing!
Emerald eyes: I’m not telling! They probably will be embarrassed…with a whole bunch of other stuff. You’ll have to read to find out. Thank you for reviewing!
A/N: I think I dodged this chap enough. Nah…maybe I should wait a little longer. ::cringes at the loud NO coming from reviewers:: Okay, here it is then.
Chapter 5:
The older were blinked twice and cocked his head. He zoned his senses on the two’s room. There was a different smell coming from there….almost like…. Odin paled.
"Une, we have a little problem."
"What are you talking about?" Une pulled herself out of bed and walked to the door. That’s when the smell hit her like a brick. "O…kay, Heero stay here with your father. I’ll go tend to Duo."
"But-" Heero moved to protest but the female were only held her hand up.
"You and Odin need to talk about some things while I talk to Duo about some things." With that she took off towards the youths’ room. Heero watched her go inside before going in the room with his father.
"What’s wrong with Duo?" he asked quickly. His cobalt eyes were wide with worry and he wrung his hands restlessly.
Odin sat at the edge of the bed and motioned of Heero to do the same. "Duo’s a bearer reaching his thirteenth winter, Heero."
"I know, we were going to buy him a necklace at the market. It was supposed to be a surprise." Heero explained. He pulled his knees up to his chest and rested his head on them.
"Well, like females, he becomes fertile as well." Odin watched carefully for his son’s reaction. The youth blinked rapidly and looked at his father.
"But…"
"He’ll be starting his rut like all other bearers his age."
"But…"
"He’s your bearer and one day you’ll have cubs with him."
Heero stood abruptly at the last sentence and began to pace the floor. His claws clicked and scraped agitatedly against the floor. "He’s my best friend! There’s no way in the world that that would happen!"
Odin sighed and smiled to himself. "When you’re older things will change."
*
Une slipped into the room quietly. "Duo? Heero said you’re not feeling well."
The braided youth whimpered an affirmative. He latched on to Une’s waist and buried his face into her stomach as soon as she sat down. "My tummy hurts and I feel nauseous and I feel too hot and my head feels like it’s full of cotton," he explained miserably.
The female were smiled empathically down at the boy while she rubbed soothing circles on his back. "Well, you’re reaching your thirteenth winter, Duo," she said softly. "Bearers usually start their rut before or after that winter."
"I don’t like it."
Une chuckled shortly. "I know, but you’ll be able to make cubs with Heero now."
"What?!" Cramps forgotten, Duo sat up straight to look at his mother away from home. "I can’t make cubs with him! He’s my best friend! It wouldn’t be right!" Une sat patiently through the boy’s rant before continuing.
"Things will change when you get older. You might want more than friendship from Heero and he might want likewise."
Duo slowly lowered back to the bed. He looked thoughtfully into space. He had wanted to make cubs with Heero when he was younger, but he was only four at the time! He didn’t know the process of making cubs. He still believed in the were-stork bringing babies and dropping them off.
"What if I don’t want to make cubs with him after I’m older?" he asked meekly. What if Heero didn’t want to be his friend anymore after that?
Une opened her mouth to answer when the walls of the estate began to shake violently.
She instinctively took Duo up in her arms and crouched low to the ground, her brown/black ears pressed warily to her head.
The door flung open suddenly to reveal a very upset Odin.
"Get to the lower rooms!"
TBC……
A/N: ::cackles:: Caffeine is such a corrupting thing!! Hey, I gotta keep you guys on your toes. That includes my new beta/muse, Bombayoni. I know she’s hating me right about now. ::grin::