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Ahiru and Fakir: Memories
Fakir looks back on his life with Ahiru.
A collection of Memories
1. First Meeting
The first word that came to Fakir's mind was idiotic. He first saw her when he was walking to class; he had heard rumors of a new girl---so he was expecting a girl, not a thing. A thing with red hair, obnoxious blue eyes, and a tendency to run into people.
There he was, walking purposefully (he always had a purpose: he was, after all, Fakir) when that thing bumped into him.
After running around in circles, muttering what he thought was gibberish, she bowed profusely and uttered multiple apologies.
He ignored the thing and continued on his way. He wouldn't
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At this point in his life, Fakir had success in his grasp, and he knew for this he should be happy. Still, he thought, it didn't feel like enough, and the quill stuttered to a stop on the p
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A picture frame on the wall rattled as Fakir slammed the front door shut behind him. In one arm he had his paper, quill and ink; in the other he held a shivering yellow duck wrapped up in his coat. "Okay, next time I'll keep a better eye on the weather," Fakir muttered as thunder boomed outside. Lightning flashed through the window as Fakir set his writing materials on his desk and placed Duck gently on the couch near the fireplace. "I'll get the fire going," he told her before rushing outside through the back door.
Duck quacked softly as she shuddered in the soft fabric of the coat. Water droplets rolled off her head onto the couch. Normall
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*Even though Ciel is allergic to cats, let's not turn this into Nyan Koi, shall we? 
* Hnnnng. BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW CIEL DREAMS DIRTY DREAMS OF SEBASTIAN COURTESY OF SEBASTIAN. 
And yes, this is yet another bedroom scene *shot.* Rule number 34: if it exists there are lemons for it. 
Or almost lemons, in my case. It is a good thing Ciel was dreaming too, or that would be a massive breach of protocol on Sebastian's part...
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