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[xxxHOLiC] Blackbird (Clow/male!Yuuko)
Title: Blackbird
Fandom: xxxHOLiC
Length: 403 words
Prompt: Genderbent fic: Clow/Yuuko for
measuringlife
Pairing: Clow/male!Yuuko
Other: The one in which Yuuko has been turned into a man. And isn't too happy about it.
Excerpt: "I am going to blame you for this," she pronounced distinctly, and he had a moment of disorientation, looking at her face. Something was slightly off, though he couldn't say what exactly until she pushed herself up into a sitting position.
The bell always jingled when he stepped into the shop, but she rarely came to greet him, already jaded to his presence, or so she'd like him to believe. So Clow didn't hesitate to make his way to her sitting room and slide open the doors.
She didn't stir when he stepped into the room, and though he had already chosen an amusing opening line from his mental collection, he let it go in case she was sleeping. She was in repose on her couch, lying on her stomach with her head in her arms. After a long moment, she sighed loudly and lifted her head.
"I am going to blame you for this," she pronounced distinctly, and he had a moment of disorientation, looking at her face. Something was slightly off, though he couldn't say what exactly until she pushed herself up into a sitting position.
The dark kimono was plainer and looser than the ones she usually wore. It only served to highlight the changed contours of her body-- a broad but flat chest, narrowed hips, an angularity that she hadn't had in a female form. She looked like nothing so much as a blackbird, perched angrily there with her arms spread across the back of the couch. His eyes traveled across her once, twice, and then he lifted an eyebrow and opened his mouth.
"Don't ask," she said, carefully rearranging the folds of her kimono so he couldn't see the answer to his question.
"You realize you've confirmed it, I hope?" he said, chuckling.
He was a little chagrined to find that Yuuko was, despite her slender build, quite a bit heavier in a male body. When she wrestled him to the ground and sat on his chest, he found it much harder to breathe than usual.
"You do realize this isn't getting us any nearer to a solution?" he offered, wheezing.
"Do you have one?" She leaned over him, shifting her weight and crushing his ribs in a new and interesting way. He stared at her lips and wondered how she would feel about some personal experimentation.
Before he could ask (or pass out), she got up and stalked back to her couch. He lay there for a moment and breathed.
"I don't have one yet," he said, "but there's several more hours in the day."
"The sooner, the better," she said, scowling. "None of my shoes fit."
Fandom: xxxHOLiC
Length: 403 words
Prompt: Genderbent fic: Clow/Yuuko for
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Pairing: Clow/male!Yuuko
Other: The one in which Yuuko has been turned into a man. And isn't too happy about it.
Excerpt: "I am going to blame you for this," she pronounced distinctly, and he had a moment of disorientation, looking at her face. Something was slightly off, though he couldn't say what exactly until she pushed herself up into a sitting position.
The bell always jingled when he stepped into the shop, but she rarely came to greet him, already jaded to his presence, or so she'd like him to believe. So Clow didn't hesitate to make his way to her sitting room and slide open the doors.
She didn't stir when he stepped into the room, and though he had already chosen an amusing opening line from his mental collection, he let it go in case she was sleeping. She was in repose on her couch, lying on her stomach with her head in her arms. After a long moment, she sighed loudly and lifted her head.
"I am going to blame you for this," she pronounced distinctly, and he had a moment of disorientation, looking at her face. Something was slightly off, though he couldn't say what exactly until she pushed herself up into a sitting position.
The dark kimono was plainer and looser than the ones she usually wore. It only served to highlight the changed contours of her body-- a broad but flat chest, narrowed hips, an angularity that she hadn't had in a female form. She looked like nothing so much as a blackbird, perched angrily there with her arms spread across the back of the couch. His eyes traveled across her once, twice, and then he lifted an eyebrow and opened his mouth.
"Don't ask," she said, carefully rearranging the folds of her kimono so he couldn't see the answer to his question.
"You realize you've confirmed it, I hope?" he said, chuckling.
He was a little chagrined to find that Yuuko was, despite her slender build, quite a bit heavier in a male body. When she wrestled him to the ground and sat on his chest, he found it much harder to breathe than usual.
"You do realize this isn't getting us any nearer to a solution?" he offered, wheezing.
"Do you have one?" She leaned over him, shifting her weight and crushing his ribs in a new and interesting way. He stared at her lips and wondered how she would feel about some personal experimentation.
Before he could ask (or pass out), she got up and stalked back to her couch. He lay there for a moment and breathed.
"I don't have one yet," he said, "but there's several more hours in the day."
"The sooner, the better," she said, scowling. "None of my shoes fit."