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Claim: Gundam Wing General
Title: My Son.
Author: Dulin
Characters: Quaterine Winner, unborn Quatre
Prompt: Love.
Rating: PG
Length: Short.
Brief summary: Just looking for an excerpt makes me teary. Because what greater love is there than a Mother's love for her unborn child? Grab a tissue to read this people. Really. Dulin is an excellent author and just tears out my heart with this.

Here is an excerpt:

I hope in time you will forgive me this. Maybe I should do this thing, you know, write you a letter someone would give you on your eighteenth birthday or something. But … you already know everything I have to tell you, little one. Words are not enough to tell how much I love you, and how wonderful you made the last months of my life.

You’ll have to forgive your father if he doesn’t find the words, though. He will be hurt. Troubled. Disturbed. His love for you will always be tainted with the grief of my loss. That also I hope you will forgive me.



Link to the story: My Son.

Claim: Gundam Wing General
Title: Just Cruisin'
Author: Hex
Characters:Duo, Quatre
Prompt: Friendship
Rating: R
Length: Short
Brief summary: Duo and Quatre, best friends cruising in a car trying to avoid their parents. Just a nice little friendship fic that leaves me feeling warm and fuzzy. Plus it has Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody, you can't go wrong with that.

Here is an excerpt:

"OK Duo, our whole friendship rides on your answer to this question." Quatre said, putting as much drama into his voice as was possible. The blonde shifted in his chair trying to face his whole body towards the boy in the driver's seat, his movement's barred by the seat belt.
"No Quatre, I don't think you look fat in that shirt." Duo replied in a dead panned voice.
"No, this is far more important than that question. Besides I think this shirt really compliments my complexion." Quatre said, raising his voice and octave and making faint fluttering motions with his hands. His voice returned to normal as he posed the ever-important "question."
"Would you order pizza from a place called, 'Spanky's Pizza'?"
"HELL NO! That almost reinforces the idea of that urban legend. You know the one about the pizza place where an employees jerked off onto a pizza." Duo declared.
"Exactly what I thought." Quatre said and settled back into his seat, the billboard for Spanky's pizza shrinking in the distance.



Link to the story: Just Cruisin'.
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