The Real Weiss Kreuz Omake
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Wei� Kreuz › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,024
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Weiß Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Real Weiss Kreuz Omake
The real Weiss Keruz omake (don’t be fooled by cheap imitations! Like imitation vanilla extract! (audience: YUCK!!!!) We don\'t own any of these characters. (audience: awwwww) Or their yummie Weiss and Schwartz goodness. (audience: Yum)
Chapter 1 You know what you know when you know where.
After a long night’s battle our adorable flower boys come home (to the flower shop of course) for a good morning’s rest before having to open the shop in a few hours. Youji and Aya head off to their own rooms hopeful that they will be able to get some rest. However it seems that the fates are against them. For Ken is heading to a sorely cross Omi’s room.
Ken: timidly knocks on the door of Omi’s room.
Omi opens the door with a slight scowl and eyes Ken.
Ken: “Omi-koi I can’t sleep can I come in here with you?”
Omi: “Wouldn’t you rather go sleep with the target that you let get away?”
Ken: “I didn’t mean to let her get away. What’s with you? Why are you acting like this?”
Omi: “How should I be acting? Like a girl perhaps? What am I not girly enough for you?”
Ken: “No that’s not it. I don’t like her not in that way.”
Omi: raised eyebrow. “In what way do you like her then? And it better be a good answer.”
Ken: “You see she used to play soccer with me in high school and……”
Omi: “AND???”
Ken: “and….um…..ok so she had a little bit of a crush on me but I never returned the feelings I swear!”
Omi gives Ken a skeptical look.
Ken: “Omi I swear you’re the only one for me. I loooooove you.”
Omi: “I’ll be the judge of that. You can sleep in here on one condition.”
Ken: hopeful and happy look “What’s that?”
Omi: evil glint “You have to sleep you know where wearing you know what.”
Ken: “But….but….but…”
Omi: “You’re not getting any of that tonight. Now get in here!”
Ken: “Yes master.”
Omi: evil cackle. “Yes call me master because you are now my man slave.”
Ken: laying you know where wearing you know what. “I’m cold! Can’t I at least have a blanket? Or maybe sleep on the foot of the bed?”
Omi: growls. “No now go to sleep. Or you will be punished.”
Ken: “Really master? You would punish me?”
Omi: “Not that one. The other punishment. You know with the BEEEEEEEEEP.”
Ken: winces as he lays his head down. “Not the BEEEEEEEEEP. I’ll be good…..for now.”
Omi: “I’ll decide whether you’ll be good or not. (pause) Sing me a song.”
Ken: “Which song master?”
Omi: glare. “The song.”
Ken: “Ooh that song!” begins singing random sailor moon song.
Omi: eye twitch.
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Down the hall in their separate rooms both Youji and Aya cover their heads with their pillows trying to drown out Ken’s pleas and screams of pain. Or pleasure. They weren’t sure which but they sure as heck weren’t going to go find out. They found out a long time ago that Omi and Ken were into some pretty freaky stuff. Compliments of Shu-kun of course. That poor German was scarred for life at the things he found running through Omi’s head.
Cuts to German guy
Shu: sits up gasping for breath. “GAHHHHHH!!”
Brad and Farfarello come in.
Shu: frightened disturbed look. “Do you have any idea what the two Weiss konekos are doing right now?!! That just ain’t right!”
Brad and Farfarello exchange glances.
Farfarello: Farfarello dose not want to know what Weiss Konekos do. Farfarello wants to make god cry. Sleeping will make god cry.
Brad: ……. Goes back to bed.
The next day in the Koneko Flower Shop business is busy as usual except for one thing. Ken is absent. Youji and Aya say nothing to Omi who is once again the shy innocent school boy the fangirls know and love. One could never tell the dark perverted things that are going on through his head at the moment. For Omi is plotting to take control of Weiss at this very moment. A small cackle can be heard from Omi as he thinks about the wonderfully painful things he can do to the normally stoic Aya. He grins in his mind sadistically. He couldn’t wait to hear Aya call out his name in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure. But mostly pain. He didn’t know why but Omi found it strangely exciting imagining the tall red-head calling his name in pain begging for it to stop. But that would be too easy for Aya is not one to beg. Oh but he would make him beg. Beg for mercy, beg for relief but most of all beg for more. Yes by the time he was through with him Omi would have Aya begging to call him master.
Oh but Youji on the other hand would be oh so easy to break. With that long pretty hair of his that is just so perfect for pulling. And with a filthy mind like Youji’s Omi could have loads of fun. Especially with Youji’s wire that he uses as his killing tool. Omi licked his lips at the thought of string Youji up like a Christmas tree. His body sweating and trembling. Beautiful bruises covering him in the most inappropriate places. Maybe throw in the use of a whip. Omi bit his lip hard to bring himself back to reality. There was time for these plans later but for now he had to be little bunny Omi that the girls swoon over.
Chapter 1 You know what you know when you know where.
After a long night’s battle our adorable flower boys come home (to the flower shop of course) for a good morning’s rest before having to open the shop in a few hours. Youji and Aya head off to their own rooms hopeful that they will be able to get some rest. However it seems that the fates are against them. For Ken is heading to a sorely cross Omi’s room.
Ken: timidly knocks on the door of Omi’s room.
Omi opens the door with a slight scowl and eyes Ken.
Ken: “Omi-koi I can’t sleep can I come in here with you?”
Omi: “Wouldn’t you rather go sleep with the target that you let get away?”
Ken: “I didn’t mean to let her get away. What’s with you? Why are you acting like this?”
Omi: “How should I be acting? Like a girl perhaps? What am I not girly enough for you?”
Ken: “No that’s not it. I don’t like her not in that way.”
Omi: raised eyebrow. “In what way do you like her then? And it better be a good answer.”
Ken: “You see she used to play soccer with me in high school and……”
Omi: “AND???”
Ken: “and….um…..ok so she had a little bit of a crush on me but I never returned the feelings I swear!”
Omi gives Ken a skeptical look.
Ken: “Omi I swear you’re the only one for me. I loooooove you.”
Omi: “I’ll be the judge of that. You can sleep in here on one condition.”
Ken: hopeful and happy look “What’s that?”
Omi: evil glint “You have to sleep you know where wearing you know what.”
Ken: “But….but….but…”
Omi: “You’re not getting any of that tonight. Now get in here!”
Ken: “Yes master.”
Omi: evil cackle. “Yes call me master because you are now my man slave.”
Ken: laying you know where wearing you know what. “I’m cold! Can’t I at least have a blanket? Or maybe sleep on the foot of the bed?”
Omi: growls. “No now go to sleep. Or you will be punished.”
Ken: “Really master? You would punish me?”
Omi: “Not that one. The other punishment. You know with the BEEEEEEEEEP.”
Ken: winces as he lays his head down. “Not the BEEEEEEEEEP. I’ll be good…..for now.”
Omi: “I’ll decide whether you’ll be good or not. (pause) Sing me a song.”
Ken: “Which song master?”
Omi: glare. “The song.”
Ken: “Ooh that song!” begins singing random sailor moon song.
Omi: eye twitch.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Down the hall in their separate rooms both Youji and Aya cover their heads with their pillows trying to drown out Ken’s pleas and screams of pain. Or pleasure. They weren’t sure which but they sure as heck weren’t going to go find out. They found out a long time ago that Omi and Ken were into some pretty freaky stuff. Compliments of Shu-kun of course. That poor German was scarred for life at the things he found running through Omi’s head.
Cuts to German guy
Shu: sits up gasping for breath. “GAHHHHHH!!”
Brad and Farfarello come in.
Shu: frightened disturbed look. “Do you have any idea what the two Weiss konekos are doing right now?!! That just ain’t right!”
Brad and Farfarello exchange glances.
Farfarello: Farfarello dose not want to know what Weiss Konekos do. Farfarello wants to make god cry. Sleeping will make god cry.
Brad: ……. Goes back to bed.
The next day in the Koneko Flower Shop business is busy as usual except for one thing. Ken is absent. Youji and Aya say nothing to Omi who is once again the shy innocent school boy the fangirls know and love. One could never tell the dark perverted things that are going on through his head at the moment. For Omi is plotting to take control of Weiss at this very moment. A small cackle can be heard from Omi as he thinks about the wonderfully painful things he can do to the normally stoic Aya. He grins in his mind sadistically. He couldn’t wait to hear Aya call out his name in a strange mixture of pain and pleasure. But mostly pain. He didn’t know why but Omi found it strangely exciting imagining the tall red-head calling his name in pain begging for it to stop. But that would be too easy for Aya is not one to beg. Oh but he would make him beg. Beg for mercy, beg for relief but most of all beg for more. Yes by the time he was through with him Omi would have Aya begging to call him master.
Oh but Youji on the other hand would be oh so easy to break. With that long pretty hair of his that is just so perfect for pulling. And with a filthy mind like Youji’s Omi could have loads of fun. Especially with Youji’s wire that he uses as his killing tool. Omi licked his lips at the thought of string Youji up like a Christmas tree. His body sweating and trembling. Beautiful bruises covering him in the most inappropriate places. Maybe throw in the use of a whip. Omi bit his lip hard to bring himself back to reality. There was time for these plans later but for now he had to be little bunny Omi that the girls swoon over.