Always Hoping
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Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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1
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728
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Always Hoping
This is my first attempt at writing a piece involving yaoi, vampires, the late 18th century, and gundam wing so please bare with me as I try to connect the bit and pieces of the story. I will attempt to include all of the pilots in the story but that will be little by little. This story will mainly revolve around Trowa and Heero but it will have other couples. I am about to start college so updates my come along slow for now but they will come. Thanks for taking the time to read this and if you have the time please review. The points fo view for now will mainly be Trowa’s and later on of the other pilots.
Disclaimer: I do not owe the characters of the show Gundam Wing and in no way claim to. I am dirt poor so suing me would be an utter waste of your time. Thanks and enjoy!
Prologue: Memories of Yesterday
Life on the crime-filled streets of Paris is a harsh and difficult one especially when one is alone. I had lived my childhood in such a state, always fearing the nights that I spent alone. Working hard the day light hours in order to earn meals and occasionally some shelter so that I would not have to face the bitter cold nights out in the open as prey. Here you not only had to fear the criminals that could kill you for some money but you also had to fear the creatures of the night that preyed upon you as food. It was dark and menacing times that had it not been for Trowa’s drastic choice of becoming part of a whorehouse then he would have died.
He was particularly proud of having chosen the life of a whore but it was a life that he really had no complains of. He did once in a while miss the freedom he once had of roaming the bustling streets during the day and feeling the sun’s warmth upon his skin but he assumed it was a small price to pay as an exchange. Here he had shelter, food, and many more conformities that were never available to him as a street urchin. He had meet a few people that had become his friends and there was even a few clients that he enjoyed being with. It was overall a life that was better than the commoners even if it was considered an immorality to the people of the city.
He laughed softly at that thought as he looked over at the small window where the last rays the suns light poured in. The people of the city thought of people like him to be the worst yet they thrived of the money that such a business made. He never once heard them complain of the nobles that visited the small premises or even the princes that came by. No, in the villagers mind only the whores like him were the scum of the planet that did not deserve anything but to suffer all eternity. Perhaps some part of there wishes was always in process as so many of the whores there did go insane after a bit. After all a life of being nothing but a lustful possession to someone who treated you how they wanted with out a care of your thoughts could only care a person so far. Trowa knew that feeling well enough, the feeling of never thinking that you will find the person to fill your heart with a feeling of happiness and bliss.
He shook his head of these thoughts as the world outside of his room was consumed by the darkness of the night with only a few rays of the stars above to provide light. He walked over to the window and closed the shutters just like he had been instructed to do so from the very first day that he had arrived at the brothel. There was many more vampires running around the town now so everyone was asked to shut there windows tight at night to prevent any attacks. Trowa didn’t know why he even bothered because if they didn’t come in through the window they came in through the front door. After all, the only thing that mattered here was the money you could provide for services even if you were a vampire. Trowa had yet to get a client that was a vampire but he imagined that soon enough he would have to accompany one them.
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Well there was the intro to the story. I have recently also started a HP fic that also involves a brothel. I guess I’m obsessed with the plot idea right now but any way I hope you enjoyed it! Please review if you have time!
Disclaimer: I do not owe the characters of the show Gundam Wing and in no way claim to. I am dirt poor so suing me would be an utter waste of your time. Thanks and enjoy!
Prologue: Memories of Yesterday
Life on the crime-filled streets of Paris is a harsh and difficult one especially when one is alone. I had lived my childhood in such a state, always fearing the nights that I spent alone. Working hard the day light hours in order to earn meals and occasionally some shelter so that I would not have to face the bitter cold nights out in the open as prey. Here you not only had to fear the criminals that could kill you for some money but you also had to fear the creatures of the night that preyed upon you as food. It was dark and menacing times that had it not been for Trowa’s drastic choice of becoming part of a whorehouse then he would have died.
He was particularly proud of having chosen the life of a whore but it was a life that he really had no complains of. He did once in a while miss the freedom he once had of roaming the bustling streets during the day and feeling the sun’s warmth upon his skin but he assumed it was a small price to pay as an exchange. Here he had shelter, food, and many more conformities that were never available to him as a street urchin. He had meet a few people that had become his friends and there was even a few clients that he enjoyed being with. It was overall a life that was better than the commoners even if it was considered an immorality to the people of the city.
He laughed softly at that thought as he looked over at the small window where the last rays the suns light poured in. The people of the city thought of people like him to be the worst yet they thrived of the money that such a business made. He never once heard them complain of the nobles that visited the small premises or even the princes that came by. No, in the villagers mind only the whores like him were the scum of the planet that did not deserve anything but to suffer all eternity. Perhaps some part of there wishes was always in process as so many of the whores there did go insane after a bit. After all a life of being nothing but a lustful possession to someone who treated you how they wanted with out a care of your thoughts could only care a person so far. Trowa knew that feeling well enough, the feeling of never thinking that you will find the person to fill your heart with a feeling of happiness and bliss.
He shook his head of these thoughts as the world outside of his room was consumed by the darkness of the night with only a few rays of the stars above to provide light. He walked over to the window and closed the shutters just like he had been instructed to do so from the very first day that he had arrived at the brothel. There was many more vampires running around the town now so everyone was asked to shut there windows tight at night to prevent any attacks. Trowa didn’t know why he even bothered because if they didn’t come in through the window they came in through the front door. After all, the only thing that mattered here was the money you could provide for services even if you were a vampire. Trowa had yet to get a client that was a vampire but he imagined that soon enough he would have to accompany one them.
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Well there was the intro to the story. I have recently also started a HP fic that also involves a brothel. I guess I’m obsessed with the plot idea right now but any way I hope you enjoyed it! Please review if you have time!