Three Weddings and a Courtship
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+S to Z › Tenchi Muyo
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,988
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Tenchi Muyo, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Wedding preparations (part one)
Disclaimer: If I owned Tenchi, or any of it’s characters, you really think I would be writing things for free? No...no I would not be. Shrew needs moneys...but more importantly, Shrew needs a beta reader. May people have commented on this fact.
Guys, really, I would love to have someone double check all my work, but everyone I’ve tried to get, has too much stuff to work on already. So, if anyone would like to volunteer, Shrew would be very happy ^^ as would many of shrew’s readers....
Now on with the story!
Chapter Five :
“Stop touching me there!” Asta shouted, her eyes flashing red slightly as the seamstress once again tried to get the measurements for her wedding dress. The poor woman had been stuck in the same room as the enraged barbarian for over five hours now.
“Miss, if you would stop moving around so much, I would only have to do this once. It is not as if I am trying to be fresh with you. Now please, stand still so I can make sure this will fit properly! Lord Bryn expects only the best, and if you --”
“You think I care what he wants?! He has no idea what he had done! My planes for world domination have been indefinitely because he didn’t give me time to escape...men are so evil...”
The older woman had no idea how to respond to that. So she didn’t. Shacking her head, she took pressed a few buttons on the clip board she was holding, and waited for the holograph to pop up. Soon enough, an image of her most popular wedding dress model popped up. It was long, frilly, and would never work.
The woman knew the instant she say it. She didn’t even try to put the holograph on Asta to get a better look. Flipping through the model numbers, she came across one she had not used in years. And her smile brightened considerably.
Flipping the switch at the top corner, she pointed the board at Asta, the dress flashed onto her. It was more silver then white, and hugged the few curves she had to her body. It was lightly embroidered with dragons, though you could not tell that unless you looked at it closely. It was perfect.
“How do you like it?” she asked, already sending a message to have the dress teleported down to the room. Not even waiting for her response, she opened her arms, just as the dress appeared and held it out to Asta, who was silent for the first time since she had met the young woman. “Good. Go put it on. The wedding will be in a few minutes.”
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Bryn stood with his brothers in his privet chamber. His long midnight blue was tied back, his bangs brushed to the sides of his face, a crown atop his head. He frond as he looked at his image in the mirror. “Why do I feel like I look stupid?”
“I don’t know, maybe because you are stupid. I mean, who pisses off the woman they have to live with a few hours before their wedding? Can you say good bye wedding night?” Drake asked, toying with his long black hair, which he had decided to leave loss, his bangs covering his forehead and some of his equally black eyes. He had a single gold hoop earing in his right ear, and the suit he had on had the first few buttons undone, showing his collarbone off nicely.
“Shut up Drake. No one asked you. I was talking to Tenchi.”
Tenchi rolled his eyes, and pretended to straighten his tie. “I think your stupid too.”
“Well, who the fuck asked you! I was talking to myself!”
Drake and Tenchi looked at one another and sighed. He had been like this ever since Asta had stormed out of his study, bellowing about castration and world domination. It actually looked like something had finally shaken the ice king. And it was about damned time too, both brothers thought with a node. Bryn’s next words brought them out of their reminiscing though.
“Besides, who said I would be spending my wedding night with her?” He only got two dumb founded looks with that question. Clearing his throat, he continued. “You think I want to bed that thing? It’s not even human. I can think of several real woman I would rather spend the night with.”
Tenchi stepped forward, his face dark with anger. “You mean you really plane to dally with some other woman on your wedding night?”
“What of it?”
“It just doesn’t seem right is all.”
Drake stepped forward, and placed his hand on Bryn’s shoulder. “Welcome to the dark side my brother. Had I known you were coming, I would have had a care package made for you.” turning to Tenchi, he smiled shrewdly. “It’s perfectly fine to have more them one woman Tenchi. Just make sure the two don’t know about one another. And it’s not like his bride is going to welcome him into her bed tonight anyway...”
Tenchi glared at the two, then stalked out of the room, to frustrated to say another word. He silently hopped Asta did come through with some of her threats. He winced as he remembered castration was on that list and quickly took back his wish. No man deserved such a fait.
Turning down the hallway, he heard the voice of the last person he wanted to see.
“Asta, clam down. This is nothing to hyperventilate about.”
“Says the woman who’s demon side already excepted it’s mate. What if mine rejects him?”
“Then you die. You’ve lived a good life, remember?”
“Yeah, but I would have liked to go out with a little more of a bang. God, I damn the scientist that combined out DNA with that of a demon. What had they been thinking to created beings like us?”
“Weapons of mass destruction?”
“Not funny Ryo.”
“Hey, I’m just letting you rant until your worn out again. You didn’t sleep al last night because you were obsessing over this same problem. There is nothing you can do but wait for it.”
“...or I could send a message to Kain. I know for a fact my demon has no problem with him.”
“Yeah, a few problems with that. One, no way he could get here on time. Two, from what you told me, your human side can’t stand him.”
“So?”
“So...it would be just as bad as wedding the..” she snickered slightly, covering her mouth. “Robot prince”
“Blow me.”
“Hmm, some other time and place when I suddenly get turned on by women...”
“Pervert.”
“Closet pervert!”
“Hey! Stop stealing lines from Naruto!”
Tenchi stepped away from the door as the two started talking about anime they had and wanted. Half of what they were saying, made no sense to him, but it sounded important. Turning back toward his brothers room, he hesitated knocking. Though Asta seemed worried, Ryoko had not. Cringing silently, he knew what he had to do.
Walking back over to where he had last seen the women, he lightly knocked on the door. “Miss. Ryoko, may I have a word with you?”
No sooner were the words out of his mouth, he found the silver haired woman in his arms, her face nuzzling his neck. “Anything for you Tenchi my love.”
“I...heard you and Asta talking before...”
“Oh? Don’t worry, she wont call Kain. She was just trying to lie to herself. Once a demon mates, she mats for life. That means no cheating on her part, at all. No kissing or touching another male without her mates permission.”
“What was she so worried about?”
Ryoko sighed heavily and turned her head away. She had hopped not to have to get into this so soon. It would mean showing Tenchi her serious side before she had wanted to. Though she had made light of it, she was worried about the younger barbarian.
“When one of our kind mates, all parts of us must embrace their mate. If out personalities clash, we...go insane. It’s not something anyone other then a native should know about. It’s our well kept secret, our downfall.”
Letting go of her new found love, she turned back toward the room. “If any part of her personality rejects Bryn, Castalia will die. Why do you think we were horrified to be wedding complete strangers? You don’t think any other woman would have been giddy for the chance to become a princess or a queen?”
And with that, she silently moved into the room and shut the door.
Guys, really, I would love to have someone double check all my work, but everyone I’ve tried to get, has too much stuff to work on already. So, if anyone would like to volunteer, Shrew would be very happy ^^ as would many of shrew’s readers....
Now on with the story!
Chapter Five :
“Stop touching me there!” Asta shouted, her eyes flashing red slightly as the seamstress once again tried to get the measurements for her wedding dress. The poor woman had been stuck in the same room as the enraged barbarian for over five hours now.
“Miss, if you would stop moving around so much, I would only have to do this once. It is not as if I am trying to be fresh with you. Now please, stand still so I can make sure this will fit properly! Lord Bryn expects only the best, and if you --”
“You think I care what he wants?! He has no idea what he had done! My planes for world domination have been indefinitely because he didn’t give me time to escape...men are so evil...”
The older woman had no idea how to respond to that. So she didn’t. Shacking her head, she took pressed a few buttons on the clip board she was holding, and waited for the holograph to pop up. Soon enough, an image of her most popular wedding dress model popped up. It was long, frilly, and would never work.
The woman knew the instant she say it. She didn’t even try to put the holograph on Asta to get a better look. Flipping through the model numbers, she came across one she had not used in years. And her smile brightened considerably.
Flipping the switch at the top corner, she pointed the board at Asta, the dress flashed onto her. It was more silver then white, and hugged the few curves she had to her body. It was lightly embroidered with dragons, though you could not tell that unless you looked at it closely. It was perfect.
“How do you like it?” she asked, already sending a message to have the dress teleported down to the room. Not even waiting for her response, she opened her arms, just as the dress appeared and held it out to Asta, who was silent for the first time since she had met the young woman. “Good. Go put it on. The wedding will be in a few minutes.”
00
000
00
Bryn stood with his brothers in his privet chamber. His long midnight blue was tied back, his bangs brushed to the sides of his face, a crown atop his head. He frond as he looked at his image in the mirror. “Why do I feel like I look stupid?”
“I don’t know, maybe because you are stupid. I mean, who pisses off the woman they have to live with a few hours before their wedding? Can you say good bye wedding night?” Drake asked, toying with his long black hair, which he had decided to leave loss, his bangs covering his forehead and some of his equally black eyes. He had a single gold hoop earing in his right ear, and the suit he had on had the first few buttons undone, showing his collarbone off nicely.
“Shut up Drake. No one asked you. I was talking to Tenchi.”
Tenchi rolled his eyes, and pretended to straighten his tie. “I think your stupid too.”
“Well, who the fuck asked you! I was talking to myself!”
Drake and Tenchi looked at one another and sighed. He had been like this ever since Asta had stormed out of his study, bellowing about castration and world domination. It actually looked like something had finally shaken the ice king. And it was about damned time too, both brothers thought with a node. Bryn’s next words brought them out of their reminiscing though.
“Besides, who said I would be spending my wedding night with her?” He only got two dumb founded looks with that question. Clearing his throat, he continued. “You think I want to bed that thing? It’s not even human. I can think of several real woman I would rather spend the night with.”
Tenchi stepped forward, his face dark with anger. “You mean you really plane to dally with some other woman on your wedding night?”
“What of it?”
“It just doesn’t seem right is all.”
Drake stepped forward, and placed his hand on Bryn’s shoulder. “Welcome to the dark side my brother. Had I known you were coming, I would have had a care package made for you.” turning to Tenchi, he smiled shrewdly. “It’s perfectly fine to have more them one woman Tenchi. Just make sure the two don’t know about one another. And it’s not like his bride is going to welcome him into her bed tonight anyway...”
Tenchi glared at the two, then stalked out of the room, to frustrated to say another word. He silently hopped Asta did come through with some of her threats. He winced as he remembered castration was on that list and quickly took back his wish. No man deserved such a fait.
Turning down the hallway, he heard the voice of the last person he wanted to see.
“Asta, clam down. This is nothing to hyperventilate about.”
“Says the woman who’s demon side already excepted it’s mate. What if mine rejects him?”
“Then you die. You’ve lived a good life, remember?”
“Yeah, but I would have liked to go out with a little more of a bang. God, I damn the scientist that combined out DNA with that of a demon. What had they been thinking to created beings like us?”
“Weapons of mass destruction?”
“Not funny Ryo.”
“Hey, I’m just letting you rant until your worn out again. You didn’t sleep al last night because you were obsessing over this same problem. There is nothing you can do but wait for it.”
“...or I could send a message to Kain. I know for a fact my demon has no problem with him.”
“Yeah, a few problems with that. One, no way he could get here on time. Two, from what you told me, your human side can’t stand him.”
“So?”
“So...it would be just as bad as wedding the..” she snickered slightly, covering her mouth. “Robot prince”
“Blow me.”
“Hmm, some other time and place when I suddenly get turned on by women...”
“Pervert.”
“Closet pervert!”
“Hey! Stop stealing lines from Naruto!”
Tenchi stepped away from the door as the two started talking about anime they had and wanted. Half of what they were saying, made no sense to him, but it sounded important. Turning back toward his brothers room, he hesitated knocking. Though Asta seemed worried, Ryoko had not. Cringing silently, he knew what he had to do.
Walking back over to where he had last seen the women, he lightly knocked on the door. “Miss. Ryoko, may I have a word with you?”
No sooner were the words out of his mouth, he found the silver haired woman in his arms, her face nuzzling his neck. “Anything for you Tenchi my love.”
“I...heard you and Asta talking before...”
“Oh? Don’t worry, she wont call Kain. She was just trying to lie to herself. Once a demon mates, she mats for life. That means no cheating on her part, at all. No kissing or touching another male without her mates permission.”
“What was she so worried about?”
Ryoko sighed heavily and turned her head away. She had hopped not to have to get into this so soon. It would mean showing Tenchi her serious side before she had wanted to. Though she had made light of it, she was worried about the younger barbarian.
“When one of our kind mates, all parts of us must embrace their mate. If out personalities clash, we...go insane. It’s not something anyone other then a native should know about. It’s our well kept secret, our downfall.”
Letting go of her new found love, she turned back toward the room. “If any part of her personality rejects Bryn, Castalia will die. Why do you think we were horrified to be wedding complete strangers? You don’t think any other woman would have been giddy for the chance to become a princess or a queen?”
And with that, she silently moved into the room and shut the door.