[xxxHolic][fic] Untitled OiranAU drabble
Title: Untitled
Rating: PG to be safe
Pairing(s): Gen, Doumeki/Watanuki in other parts
Summary: Watanuki isn’t really sure how he ended up apprenticed to Yuuko
Warnings: alternate universe, unbetaed
A/N: Yet another part of my Oiran AU, this time from Watanuki's POV.
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Watanuki isn’t really sure how he ended up apprenticed to Yuuko. One moment he’s walking down the street and the next moment he’s tripped over his feet and landed in on top of her. She’d ripped her kimono and insisted that he work for her in order to pay back the cost of it. He’d agreed before he found what she did. By the time he found out Yuuko had already sunk her fangs deep into his life.
Now he stuck as her slave and no matter how many times she calls him apprentice Watanuki knows that he is never going to escape her.
Yuuko delights in treating him like a doll, creating fantastic and horribly embarrassing outfits for him to wear. Every day she announces some new torture under the guise of “very important maiko training” never mind that he’s not a maiko and she is not a geisha.
Actually, Watanuki isn’t really sure what Yuuko is - beside the devil incarnate. She’s not a geisha. She’s not an oiran. She’s not anything so normal. One quiet night he’d asked her and Yuuko’d responded with a soft peculiar smile that she was in the business of granting wishes. For a moment she’d looked almost kind, of course she’d ruined it moments later by lifting up her cup and asking for more in that horrible little girl voice.
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Hopefully this satisfies those of you who were asking for more. My mind loves to produce plot bunny after plot bunny, but I have a hard time actually getting any of them to make sense when written down.
Rating: PG to be safe
Pairing(s): Gen, Doumeki/Watanuki in other parts
Summary: Watanuki isn’t really sure how he ended up apprenticed to Yuuko
Warnings: alternate universe, unbetaed
A/N: Yet another part of my Oiran AU, this time from Watanuki's POV.
~~~
Watanuki isn’t really sure how he ended up apprenticed to Yuuko. One moment he’s walking down the street and the next moment he’s tripped over his feet and landed in on top of her. She’d ripped her kimono and insisted that he work for her in order to pay back the cost of it. He’d agreed before he found what she did. By the time he found out Yuuko had already sunk her fangs deep into his life.
Now he stuck as her slave and no matter how many times she calls him apprentice Watanuki knows that he is never going to escape her.
Yuuko delights in treating him like a doll, creating fantastic and horribly embarrassing outfits for him to wear. Every day she announces some new torture under the guise of “very important maiko training” never mind that he’s not a maiko and she is not a geisha.
Actually, Watanuki isn’t really sure what Yuuko is - beside the devil incarnate. She’s not a geisha. She’s not an oiran. She’s not anything so normal. One quiet night he’d asked her and Yuuko’d responded with a soft peculiar smile that she was in the business of granting wishes. For a moment she’d looked almost kind, of course she’d ruined it moments later by lifting up her cup and asking for more in that horrible little girl voice.
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Hopefully this satisfies those of you who were asking for more. My mind loves to produce plot bunny after plot bunny, but I have a hard time actually getting any of them to make sense when written down.