Title: Obsessive
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red/Ash)
Fandom: Pokmon
Theme: #36, Obsession
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics.
This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under
international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you.
*Phantomness bows*
Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics
if a pokemon talks. Special-verse
Warnings: shonen-ai, anti-Specialshipping, cheating
Lance isnt obsessive. He isnt. He just finds it hard to trust after hes been broken. So Reds pokmon spy for him, and tell him if anything untoward is going on, and thats how he finds out that Red spent a week at Yellows and yes, they did smell like sex.
Lance doesnt confront Red with the information, at least not yet. Its rather one of the scenarios he expected, and hes seen what happens if he lives past his preordained time, so he takes the pills in advance so the pain will be less and then he calls the Sacred Sword, and watches to see if Red will cry over his grave.
He does.
Lance nods to himself, because its true that Red can only love him if hes lost, so hell practice being lost until it stops hurting, because if its the only way Red loves him, hell have to adapt.
And thats that.
End Fic
Completed 4/12/07
I have an obsession with angst!