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31_days2010-09-26 02:17 am
[25 SEP] [CODE GEASS] [THE VICTOR'S ENTITLEMENT]
Title: The Victor's Entitlement
Day/Theme: 25th September 2010; a gentleman can have it all
Series: Code Geass
Character(s)/Pairing(s): C.C., Lelouch; implied Lelouch/C.C.
Rating: G
Notes: Set post-R2. Sort-of spoilers for the whole series.
"You know," the green-haired immortal remarked out of the blue, "I can't think of anyone else who's ever done so much in so little time."
Silence greeted C.C. - she'd expected no less - and so she continued. "In just a handful of years you'd organized a ragtag band of resistance fighters into a coordinated army under your personal command, waged war on your own father, taken the throne, conquered the entire world... and then achieved your dream of world peace."
"Of course," she sighed as she absently twirled a lock of her own hair, "there were sacrifices. But there are always sacrifices in these things. Someone once told me that to obtain everything you had to give up everything. Rather contradictory, but I think he was a little unhinged anyway. Although in your case... you did give up everything, didn't you? Including your own life."
"Then he got cursed to spend the rest of eternity being called a tyrannical psychopath in the history books and his guts generally hated by everyone," groaned the still immobile figure lying next to her. "Now if you're done with your unusual bout of talkativeness, can you please leave me alone? I'd like to get a little more sleep here."
A pillow - hers, to be exact - swished through the air and hit the unresponsive occupant of the bed. "That's no way to speak to your one and only traveling companion," she chided in that infuriating monotone of hers.
A muffled groan escaped the head that was now buried under the extra pillow. "For god's sake, C.C., you're going to have the rest of eternity to drive me up the wall. At least let me have a morning to myself once in a while so I can sleep in."
"Still feeling the after-effects of that stunt you pulled off?" she smirked. "I did tell you a gun would've been much better."
"Insufferable witch," came the grunted response.
"You left out smart and beautiful." That earned her a snort, which she let slide - just this time. Or maybe not. Maybe she'd order a dozen pizzas later in the name of petty vengeance. "And besides, you know things would be so boring if I wasn't the way that I am, my dear warlock."
Day/Theme: 25th September 2010; a gentleman can have it all
Series: Code Geass
Character(s)/Pairing(s): C.C., Lelouch; implied Lelouch/C.C.
Rating: G
Notes: Set post-R2. Sort-of spoilers for the whole series.
"You know," the green-haired immortal remarked out of the blue, "I can't think of anyone else who's ever done so much in so little time."
Silence greeted C.C. - she'd expected no less - and so she continued. "In just a handful of years you'd organized a ragtag band of resistance fighters into a coordinated army under your personal command, waged war on your own father, taken the throne, conquered the entire world... and then achieved your dream of world peace."
"Of course," she sighed as she absently twirled a lock of her own hair, "there were sacrifices. But there are always sacrifices in these things. Someone once told me that to obtain everything you had to give up everything. Rather contradictory, but I think he was a little unhinged anyway. Although in your case... you did give up everything, didn't you? Including your own life."
"Then he got cursed to spend the rest of eternity being called a tyrannical psychopath in the history books and his guts generally hated by everyone," groaned the still immobile figure lying next to her. "Now if you're done with your unusual bout of talkativeness, can you please leave me alone? I'd like to get a little more sleep here."
A pillow - hers, to be exact - swished through the air and hit the unresponsive occupant of the bed. "That's no way to speak to your one and only traveling companion," she chided in that infuriating monotone of hers.
A muffled groan escaped the head that was now buried under the extra pillow. "For god's sake, C.C., you're going to have the rest of eternity to drive me up the wall. At least let me have a morning to myself once in a while so I can sleep in."
"Still feeling the after-effects of that stunt you pulled off?" she smirked. "I did tell you a gun would've been much better."
"Insufferable witch," came the grunted response.
"You left out smart and beautiful." That earned her a snort, which she let slide - just this time. Or maybe not. Maybe she'd order a dozen pizzas later in the name of petty vengeance. "And besides, you know things would be so boring if I wasn't the way that I am, my dear warlock."
