Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ The Magical Wishing Fairy ❯ The Magical Wishing Fairy ( Prologue )

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The Magical Wishing Fairy
By Yorkie


Hotaru had taken up a new hobby: collecting dolls. She had quite a few
lovely dolls in her bedroom displayed in large glass cases. Her pride
and joy was the delicate fairy doll her Michiru-mama had purchased for her.
It was the fifth in a series of fairy dolls her Michiru-mama and Setsuna-mama
were acquiring for her.

The fairy had long blonde curls and the most dainty silver wings.
She held a tiny purple crystal wand in one hand. The little
creature stood posed on a see through plastic stand. It looked as though
she were getting ready to fly away.

Hotaru had talked her Haruka-papa into mounting a shelf on her wall for
the dolls she was yet to acquire.
*****

After many hours of cursing and bludgeoning her long fingers with nasty
metal objects like hammers and a pair of Michiru's spiked heels when the
head of the hammer snapped off, Haruka had succeeded in mounting a wall
shelf.

She stood back sucking on her bloody thumb to admire her handy work. A
pain weary smile graced her lips. The shelf was truly a work of art! It
was also crooked, but at least it was up!

Haruka wanted to see what her masterpiece would look like with a doll
sitting on it. She scanned the dolls in their glass cases. The easiest
one to remove would be the fairy doll.

Gingerly Haruka opened the glass door and took the delicate fairy doll out.
She was very careful not to bend or damage the gossamer wings. She smiled
at the golden haired pixie as she placed it gently on the new shelf. She
took great care to smooth it's tiny skirt and fluff up the long 'real
human' hair.

"Haruka?" Michiru opened the door and peeked inside. "Oh! You have the
shelf up!"

"I do!" The proud senshi of the wind puffed out her chest. "What do you
think?"

Michiru stood next to her partner and took a good look at the shelf. It
was crooked, very crooked. She was about to mention that fact when she
saw the sparkle of joy on the blonde's face. "It's lovely darling!"
There was no reason to upset her lover. Setsuna would point out the fact
that her creation wasn't perfect and Michiru would be off the hook! "Hotaru
will love it!"

Haruka beamed. "Yes she will."

Michiru smiled at Haruka and gave her a hug. Then she noticed something else.
"I see you've put the fairy doll I gave Hotaru on the shelf."

Haruka nodded. "It looks good on there, doesn't it?"

Michiru eyed the blonde. "Be careful of that doll, its part of a limited
edition."

"I will guard it with my life!"

"See that you do." Michiru said as she left the room.

Haruka began cleaning up the mess she had made. She bent down to pick up
the broken hammer. When she stood up, she saw the fairy doll move. In
fact it was sliding right off the edge of the shelf!

"NO!" The young woman dove for the doll, but she was too late.
It hit the floor with a small thud. Haruka tenderly picked up
the collectable and examined it.
The wings were fine, the hair seemed a bit mussed, but no major
damage was done. Then she noticed the wand was missing. "Where?"
She knelt down to look for the object and heard a snapping sound
under her knee. "Damn!" She'd found the wand.

Panic hit the senshi, she'd broken her child's favorite doll.
Worse, she'd broken the doll Michiru had bought for her! That
meant being attacked on two fronts! Haruka's pouting, 'I've been a
bad girl' face was not going to work on Michiru this time. Poor
Hotaru would look at her with those big purple tear filled eyes...

"Glue!" Haruka exclaimed. "I'll glue it back together!" She rushed
into their bedroom digging through piles of Michiru's makeup and
other such items that the green haired woman used to give herself
the 'natural' look. Haruka was looking for one particular thing,
the nail glue that Michiru used when she put on her fake nails.
The fake nails Haruka wasn't supposed to know she had.

"Ahhhh!" Haruka held the tube of glue triumphantly in her hands.
"Damn!" She cussed as she realized the remaining glue had dried
into one large clump. Now what would she do? "Tape!" She ran down
the stairs and into the kitchen.
The brave soldier emptied drawer after drawer of silverware and
measuring cups onto the kitchen counter tops. "Where is the tape?"

"Haruka?" Michiru stood at the doorway watching her partner tear
their home apart. "What are you looking for?"

"Uhhh..." She started, she couldn't tell Michiru what she'd done.
She'd never hear the end of it.

"Oh..." Michiru noticed Haruka's bloody thumb. "you're looking for
a bandage aren't you?"

Haruka shoved the pieces of the broken wand into the back pocket
of her blue jeans. "Yes! I am!" She held out her hand to Michiru.
"I hit my thumb with the hammer putting up Hotaru's shelf."

"Oh you poor dear." Michiru said in a soothing tone. "You sit
right here and I'll take care of that for you." The little woman
pulled out a kitchen chair.

Haruka watched as Michiru opened the one drawer she had missed
and produced a roll of tape. "The bandages must be in the bathroom."
Michiru smiled at her injured love. "I'll get one for you."

Haruka snatched the elusive tape. "Yes!" She reached into her
back pocket to retrieve the wand. "OW!" A tiny crystal shard
sliced open her finger. "Damn stupid..."

"Haruka?" Michiru stared dumfounded at the blonde as she returned
from the bathroom with the bandages in hand.

"I...I'm so..." She swallowed hard. "damn stupid for hurting
my thumb." The young woman hung her head trying to appear
pathetic.

Michiru took Haruka's injured thumb and wrapped it gently.
"I think you're wonderful for putting that shelf up for Hotaru."

"You do?"

Michiru nodded. "Of course I do." She saw blood dripping from
the other small wound. "Oh my!" She giggled as she pushed
Haruka into the chair. "You have been clumsy. Let me fix this
cut too."

Haruka smiled at the attention until she felt the broken wand
slice through her pants and into her backside. "OH!" She went
down on her knees in front of Michiru.

"Haruka, what's wrong?" The young woman asked surprised at the strange
behavior.

Haruka wrapped her arms around Michiru's waist and buried her face
in the shocked girl's middle. "I just..." Tears formed in the dark
teal eyes. "don't deserve you!" She prayed there wasn't a red spot
forming on the back of her pants. "You're too good to me!" The pain
in her right butt cheek was becoming unbearable, still she fought
the urge to yank the offending shard out.

Michiru placed her hand gently under Haruka's chin and lifted her
head. She saw the taller girl's lip tremble. "Haruka..." Dark blue
eyes softened, her voice became a purr. "I want to make love."

Haruka's eyes widened. "Oh...that's nice." She stammered.

Michiru nodded as she knelt down in front of her lover. "Now."
She took the blonde's face in her hands and kissed her deeply.

Haruka tried not to whimper in pain. "Why don't you go upstairs
and put on something less...opaque?" She tried desperately to
sound sensual but her voice seemed to be wavering. "I'll clean up
this mess and join you."

Michiru stood gracefully. "Don't keep me waiting long."

Haruka forced a smile as she watched her leave the room. She slid
down her pants and tried to remove the slice of fairy wand from
her backside. She pushed and pulled performing feats any acrobat
would have been jealous of, until she held the bloody object in
her hand. Somehow it seemed smaller than it had been before.

Haruka washed the wand and attempted to tape it back together.
"There!" She held the tiny toy in her hand. If Hotaru didn't
play with it too much, she would never notice the break.
*****

Quietly the blonde climbed the stairs and crept down the hall
to her daughter's room. She didn't want Michiru to catch her
in the act.
Silently she took the prized fairy from the shelf and stuck
the wand in its tiny hands. She placed it ever so carefully back
in the display case she had taken it from in the first place.
Now no one would ever know.

"Haruka?" The blonde whirled to see Michiru standing in the
doorway. "What are you doing darling?"

"Uh...er..."

Michiru smiled. "You're admiring your shelf aren't you?"

Haruka sighed. "I guess I'm just being vain admiring my own
work."

"Nonsense." Michiru wrapped her arms around Haruka's waist.
"I'm very proud of you." She looked up at her lover and batted
her dark blue eyes. "I'd like to show you how proud I am of you."

Haruka smiled. "Really?"

Michiru nodded, she gave her mate a gentle shove. "Go on now." She
noticed the red stain on the back of Haruka's pants. "Oh my!"

"What?"

"Your pants, you've hurt yourself."

Haruka placed her hand over her throbbing bottom. "Oh that,
that's nothing. I sat on a nail." That sounded believable.

"My poor darling!" Michiru pushed the blonde's hand away from
the wound. "You just were not meant to be a carpenter. Let me take
care of that for you."

"It's nothing really..."

Michiru shoved her towards their bedroom. "Go in there and take
your pants off."

"Then what?" Haruka winked at her.

Michiru grinned. "That depends on how badly you've hurt yourself."
*****

Haruka was stretched across their bed with her bloody backside
sticking up. She winced in pain as Michiru dabbed the wound with a
cotton swab.

"My this is bleeding quite a bit." She commented as she cleaned
the blood away. Michiru could feel something just under the skin.
Her fingers traced the end of the object.

"OW!" Haruka cried out. "What are you doing back there?"

"Hold still." Michiru ordered as she pressed down on the end of
the object. A tiny piece of glass popped out of the wound. The senshi
cleaned it and held it up to get a better look at it. The thing looked
like a piece of stick or...wand.
Michiru's eyes narrowed. "I have to get the bandages from the kitchen."
She said as she climbed out of bed.
*****

The green haired girl closed the door to their room on the way
out. She made a stop in her daughter's room. There she opened
the glass case that housed the fairy doll she'd given Hotaru.
She noticed the horrible repair job Haruka had performed on the
figure. It was so pathetic that she couldn't help but giggle
at the oversized hunk of tape Haruka had attached to the wand.
Did she really expect no one to notice it? Poor Haruka, she
really had tried so hard. It was a shame she had to be punished.
*****

Haruka wiggled on the bed trying to make herself comfortable.

"You shouldn't do that," Michiru gently scolded her as she climbed
into their bed with a handful of bandages and bottles. "you'll
make it worse."

"I don't think it CAN be worse." Haruka grumbled.

"My poor darling." Michiru gave her girlfriend a kiss on the cheek.
"Let me give this wound a proper cleaning."

Haruka watched as the other woman unscrewed the lid to a brown bottle.
"Isn't that alcohol?"

"Well yes it is." The green haired girl dipped a swab into the
bottle. "You don't want an infection do you?"

"Alcohol burns!" The blonde squirmed away from her partner.

"Be brave."

"Brave hell!"

Michiru quickly dabbed the open wound.

"DAMN!!" Haruka rolled off the end of the bed. "THAT HURTS!"

"Don't be such a baby!" Michiru said calmly. "Now get back in this
bed so I can put a bandage on that."

"NO!"

"Haruka..."

The brave senshi of the sky knelt in front of their bed. "What
other bottles do you have there?" Haruka grabbed a clear bottle
from the bed. "Peroxide? Are you having fun torturing me?"

"Certainly not!" Michiru exclaimed. "I would never harm a hair on
your body."

"You just did!"

The dark eyed beauty patted the bed. "Get back in here and let me
bandage you."

"JUST a bandage."

"Just a bandage." Michiru agreed.

Haruka eyed her partner as she climbed back into bed. Michiru delicately
swabbed the open sore with a soft cotton ball.

"Oh dear," Michiru commented. "I don't think I can put a bandage on
this, it would simply fall off the moment you move. I suppose you'll
just have to stay like this until the wound clots."

"Don't you have something that will work?"

"Well, let me try some of these bandages." Michiru set about her task
as Haruka began to relax on their bed. Now was a good time to see
her partner squirm. "I really am so proud of you, building that shelf
for Hotaru is going to make her so happy."

"Thank you."

"That fairy doll I bought for her, you know the very expensive
limited edition doll, is going to look lovely on there."

"Uh..." The tall girl seemed a bit uncomfortable. "how expensive
was it?"

"Oh my dear, it's not the price that counts you know." Michiru
smiled as she yanked off the bandage.

"OW!"

"Sorry darling, it didn't cover the entire wound. Let me try
another one."

"If...uh...if the doll needed to be replaced," Haruka swallowed hard,
"how much would it cost?"

Michiru resisted the urge to slap her firm bottom. "It's a limited
edition, it can't be replaced."

"It can't?"

"No, it's part of a six doll set." Michiru took great glee in
yanking off yet another bandage.

"OW!"

"Oh my, I didn't think that the adhesive was sticking on that
one." Michiru pulled out yet another bandage. "That fairy doll
is the "Magical Wishing Fairy". Any one who has touched the doll
can call upon it for one wish to be granted."

"I wish I hadn't broken that damn wand." Haruka muttered under
her breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

Michiru smiled. "I'm afraid none of these are going to work,
you'll just have to stay in bed naked until the wound clots."
Michiru stripped off her own clothes and stretched on the bed
next to Haruka.

"I suppose there are worse fates." Haruka said as she reached for
her partner.

Michiru pulled away. "No, none of that. You have to be still or the
wound won't clot."

"But..."

"I'll stay here with you and we can have a nice chat." Michiru ran
her fingers down Haruka's side. "You can take a nice long nap."

"I don't want a nap, I want you!"

"Later darling, when you've healed."
*****

Michiru waited until she heard the steady sound of Haruka's
breathing before she got out of their bed. She dressed quickly,
Hotaru and Setsuna would be home from the library soon. There
would be just enough time to get to the store and pick up a
replacement wand for the doll. The doll itself was a limited
edition, but the wand wasn't.
*****

"Haruka-papa!" The tiny tot jumped into bed with the blonde.

"Mmffphh?" Dark eyes peeled themselves open. "Hotaru?" Thankfully
Michiru had thrown a sheet over the naked senshi.

"I love my shelf! It's wonderful." She gave her papa a hug.

"It's crooked." Setsuna commented from the door way of the bedroom.
"But for you it's a good job."

"Thanks." Haruka replied with more than a trace of sarcasm in her voice.

"Come on!" Hotaru yanked her Papa's arm. "Setsuna-mama got me another doll.
I want to put it on the shelf!"

Haruka wrapped the sheet around her form and followed her daughter
back to the little girl's room.

"See Papa?" She held up the newest fairy doll. "Isn't she pretty?"

Michiru joined her happy family. "That's the last of the fairy dolls
in the series, isn't it Setsuna?"

"Yes it is." The older senshi replied. "Now she has the entire
collection."

"You should put all of them on the shelf your Papa put up for
you Hotaru." Michiru suggested.

"Uh, maybe I should straighten that shelf first." Haruka squirmed.

"Oh no, it looks just fine!" Michiru took the wishing fairy from her glass
enclosed box.

"I'll take that!" Haruka snatched the doll from her partner.
"I did put up the shelf after all." The blonde tried to hide the
broken wand under her hand. "What?" She didn't feel the tape she
had wrapped around it. Haruka examined the broken wand. It wasn't
broken any more. How could that be?
"This was..." Her eyes narrowed. She was holding the right doll,
how could the wand be...

"Is something wrong darling?" Michiru smiled innocently at her lover.

"Uh, this...no. No, nothing is wrong." She placed the doll on the shelf.
"There you are Hotaru." Haruka scratched her head. "Magical Wishing
Fairy?" She asked Michiru.

"Yes dear, that's the name of the doll."

Haruka shrugged. "Maybe it works."
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