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In this whole Sailor Moon Drama, i think some things got lost. Like, we’re ALL connected because we LOVE Sailor Moon. And in the end, that’s all that matters. Why continue this horrible fight? Why continue with this whole drama? It only makes people sad, it doesn’t help and it actually is bad for us, the fandom. Especially because instead of meeting new people who like Sailor Moon, we’re fighting each other. I mean, if you don’t like someone, that’s ok. We don’t have to like everybody, but can we at least try and act civil? Can we do that? Can we just stop the fighting? It doesn’t help and it makes people not want to join the fandom (which means, we won’t meet really nice new people who like Sailor Moon).

I’m just sick of this whole drama. =(

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About The Cure’s concert (or what I saw before feeling sick)

Well, it was really good, but not so thrilling. Not even “Friday I’m in Love” got the audience like it was supposed to. The screen was one second delayed. I’m sad because I missed my favorite song by The Cure, but overall it was worth the price.

List of songs I missed (in bold, my favorite one)


“The kiss”
“If only tonight we could sleep”
“Fight”
“The lovecats”
“The caterpillar”
“Close to me”
“Hot hot hot !!!”
“Let’s Go to Bed”
“Why can’t I be you?”
“Boys Don’t Cry”
“10:15 saturday night”
“Killing an arab”

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A LOVE LIKE NO OTHER - CHAPTERS 5 TO 12 REVISED ONLINE!

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A Love Like No Other - Theme Twenty-Four - Dragonfly

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AN: This took me a while to know what to write about. The song is called “Dragonfly”, by Edguy.

Disclaimer: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon does not belong to me. All rights reserved.


24 - Dragonfly

I love her. I have loved for ages now. I have even asked her out on a date once, but my blondie told me she couldn’t date, that her father didn’t allow her to. I understood him, she was only 14 and there I was, a 20 year-old man. So I settled being her frenemy. We even had pet names for each other… “Odango Atama” and “Mamoru Baka”. I loved it and I know Usako loved it too.

However, time had passed and now she was a beautiful 17 year-old lady. Of course, I had aged as well, but now I was 23 years old, on the verge of graduating from Medicine. I think that it would be more presentable to her father. Especially considering that i also didn’t have family and he may not respond to it very well. Well, at least I could provide for his daughter.

That day in particular, I met with Rei and Minako, her friends, at the café La Lune. It wasn’t our regular spot and the girls were on to that. But I had made up my mind and I was going to ask her to date me again. So, they helped me with ideas; Minako’s being the one that appealed to me the most. You see, I don’t usually mention this, but I’m a fairly good singer. And she suggested a serenade.

So, you can imagine where I’m standing, right? In front of her balcony. I don’t care if I might wake her family up, as long as she sees me here singing this to her. I have some rocks in my hands and I’ll throw these in her window.


I’m in my room, pajamas put on, petting my cat. Suddenly I hear this noise. Once, twice… I decide to look, so I open the balcony door.

“What are you doing, you Baka? Do you want my father to wake up and shoot you with his shotgun?” I swear that boy is crazy. I love him, though.

“I need you. I want you. I love you. Odango, you’re the one for me. And I don’t care if your father sees me, because I’m the one you’re gonna marry.” I chuckle at this, he knows me so well. Then I see he has a guitar and I worry he will wake up my father for real.


The first notes were played by Mamoru and Usagi couldn’t hide her happiness and her worries. Of course, her father was by the door and her mother came to her room with her brother to see the commotion. That was when Mamoru started singing.

Is it really the treasure of gold

Or the dance on the rainbow itself

Bound to a track

Painting over the cracks

In his dreams they’d put up on the shelf

Little wind up soldier

With a ball and chain

Got destinations engraved on your mind

Now you don’t care as long

As you don’t make it there

You wanna fly but not arise

Calling you, calling you

You are the one to hear them

Calling you, calling you

Calling you, calling you

And your daddy don’t approve

And when no-one’s awake anymore

He paints a picture of a strange looking fly

From a distant world

You light and lo and behold

It’s coming alive

Usagi was speechless, and tears of happiness were forming on her eyes. Ikuko couldn’t believe on how lucky her daughter was. Kenji, on the other hand, went for his gun.

Calling you, calling you

You always hear them speak

Derring do, derring do

Calling you, calling you

From a distant burning star

You wanna fly, so you drag on flies

Drag on dragonflies

From a suffocating room, on a dragonfly

You’re riding high when you nasalize

What you pulverize

Make your day and dream away on a dragonfly

Mayday mayday

I ain’t fond of smoking

The buzzer known in dire straits

Selfless without intention

Too late to intermediate

Smoking kills

Calling you, calling you

You are the one two three four

Calling you, calling you

Calling you, calling you

And your daddy don’t approve

You wanna fly, so you drag on flies

Drag on dragonflies

From a suffocating room, on a dragonfly

You’re riding high when you nasalize

What you pulverize

Make your day and dream away on a dragonfly

We’re getting high on a dragonfly

Suddenly, Mamoru saw the front door opening and he knew what it was going on. Kenji was there, gun in hand. The man got his guitar and ran away upon hearing “I love you too, Mamo-chan!” in the background. He was the happiest man alive.

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

Turn Back Time - A Sailor Moon Fanfic

AN: This was supposed to be on my 100 themes challenge, but when I finished, I just couldn’t put it there! It was too good!

So, My inspiration for this was the song “Turn Back Time”, by Aqua, thus the name of the fic. Also, the song quoted here is “Dragonfly’, by Fleetwood Mac. I hope you’ll like it. I may revise it in a near future. Well, please review! And now, without further ado… the fanfiction!

PS.: If you want to proof read it for spelling and grammar mistakes, I’d be so happy! Please PM me so we can arrange that! Thanks!

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Bloodstained Heart - A Sailor Moon fanfic

AN: This was a very hard story for me to write. It hurt a bit when it got out. Also, this is by far my longest story (excluding A Love Like No Other, of course), for obvious reasons.

Inspired by the song “Bloodstained Heart”, by Darren Hayes. In this story, there is no Sailor Moon or Tuxedo Kamen. Usagi is 20 and going to Pedagogy school. Mamoru is 26 and is a resident at a hospital, specializing himself in Psychiatry. I hope you’ll like it.

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When Usagi isn’t well, Mamoru is the one who comforts her. Minor adult themes. AU, no senshi.

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Circle of Life, a sailor moon fanfic | FanFiction

My newest oneshot, winner of the 10th Writing Contest at The Galaxy Cauldron Forums. =D

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A Love Like No Other - Theme Twenty-Three - Valentines

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AN: This is a PGSM fanfic! Hope you’ll like it!

Disclaimer: Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon does not belong to me. All rights reserved.


23 – Valentines

It was a cold winter morning when she woke up. The occurrences of the last day were still on her mind. His words, ‘If you like him, you shouldn’t give up’, repeating themselves. For some reason, even though he couldn’t be with her at that moment, for he had a girlfriend of his own, but for some reason, Tuxedo Kamen’s words gave her hope. Hope that one day her relationship with Chiba Mamoru could be real. Hope that one day he would be her boyfriend. And so she continued sewing her muffler for him.

On the other side of the town, he woke up feeling his life was pathetic. He had lost his parents many years before and now he was lucky enough to find a man who liked him and paid for his studies. He was also lucky that this man found him enough for his daughter. And he cared about her. Oh, how he did. All his life, he knew he would marry Hina. But now, everything was different. Hina wasn’t the only one in his heart. Heck, she wasn’t in his heart anymore. Not in the same way she used to be. True, he still loved her, but not as a girlfriend. She was very important to him. He had this loyalty feeling inside. Her family saved him. Her family took him in and cared for him when not even his family would. And now, how could he ever repay them by breaking up with her? He couldn’t, that was the truth. Especially now, with their boarding day so close. But, on the other side, he also didn’t know if he could live without one certain girl. So, he opened his drawer on his bedside table and took her handkerchiefs and her Valentine’s Day gift. Next week it would be the White Day. And the thing he wanted the most was to be able to repay Tsukino Usagi for her gesture. But he couldn’t, so he wouldn’t.

Inside her pink bedroom, Usagi daydreamed of when she would kiss Mamoru, for she wanted her first kiss to be with him. She decided going to the Crown Karaoke. It could still hurt her to see Mamoru and Hina, but she knew she wasn’t worthy of him now. On the way, she saw a demon attacking, so the brunette became a blonde and fought it. It was strange how that demon was so easy to vanquish. And just observing her, she saw Tuxedo Kamen.

“Tuxedo Kamen!” The heroine screamed while running towards him. “Can we talk? In a more private place?”

He knew the girl was going to talk about the boy she liked, but he couldn’t not listen to her, so he compelled and they went to a secluded alley nearby.

“Tuxedo Kamen, I know this is sudden and that you probably will say no, but can you kiss me, please? A real kiss.”

The masked man didn’t know what to say, so he kept staring at her. Inside he was delighted that the girl he loved was asking for his kiss, even though he also knew it really wasn’t him she wanted. Sailor Moon waited for an answer and when that didn’t come, she turned her back.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to do it. I understand.” She was walking away when she felt a hand pull her back again. Mamoru had no idea where that gesture had come from, but since he was there, he kissed the girl senseless. It could be his only opportunity to kiss the woman of his dreams. What surprised the hero was when finished kissing, the senshi whispered “Mamoru”. He froze, thinking his identity had been discovered. But then the girl looked at him. “I’m sorry, Tuxedo Kamen, for calling you another name. And thank you for this. I have to go, now.”

The soldier of the moon ran away while the hero stood there touching his lips, where moments before, she had touched with her own, feeling like he was the happiest man alive. For those instants, there was no Hina, for neither of them, because in her mind, it was only her and Chiba Mamoru and in his mind, it was only her, the love of his life.

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

A Love Like No Other - Theme Twenty-Two - Christmas

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22 - Christmas

Christmas lights were all over Tokyo. At the mall, the decorations were amazing. All in red and green. At the Crown, lots of green as well. Motoki decided to play Cupid for the holidays season and he had his eyes set on two people.

It was there that it had happened. Magic! He heard the bells ringing, meaning someone was walking into the store. It was his grumpy friend Mamoru. He was a nice guy. Smart, athletic, but kept to himself a lot. At 6’1, jet black hair and dark blue eyes, lots of girls were all over him. He never really cared for any of them. Used to say there was a spark missing. Like they weren’t cheery enough. Truth is Mamoru was a really sad person. The dark-haired man sat on his usual bench and ordered his usual coffee.

“Felling okay, pal?”, the blond boy asked his friend, trying to show concern, even if it was fake for he was glowing with happiness over his plan going just like he had planned.

“Yeah, just had a rough test at college. Besides, I couldn’t sleep at night.”, the dark-haired boy told his friend a reason. Not the full one, of course. Only half truth. He really hadn’t slept at night, but it wasn’t that he couldn’t sleep.

Suddenly, the doors opened again and a giggle filled the room. The blond girl came with her big blue eyes and stood right next to the dark-haired boy. Most of the people at the arcade knew they were sworn enemies, so when Motoki pointed to the green stuff hanging on top of them, everyone looked and no one uttered a single sound.

“What? Why is everybody like this? Motoki, what are you pointing?”. Usagi looked up and saw it. A mistletoe. She poked Mamoru, who looked as well. They stared at each other and had a fit of giggles at the same time. “Me? Kissing THE Jerk? No. Way. In. Hell.”. It was an act and she knew it.

“Kiss the Odango Atama? Are you insane, Motoki?” Indeed, it was an act.

“Yes, you are bound to kiss under the mistletoe. Now do it! Everybody is waiting!”. Motoki was hyper excited for his plan had worked perfectly. He was sure that when the enemies kissed, they would become lovers.

In the meantime, Usagi and Mamoru sighed and kissed. The arcade roared. However, what was unknown to all is that this wasn’t their first kiss. Or second. Heck, they had spent the night before together watching movies at the boy’s house. All the fighting was an act, for they were not prepared to announce to the world they were a couple and had been one for the past year.

“I love you, Mamo-chan.”, her sweet and silky voice left no doubt there she was being sincere.

“I love you too, Usako.”, his tone of desire was all she cared for. He held her close and closed the gap between their faces once more.

While they kissed for the second time, they heard someone muttering ‘It worked!’ and a crashing noise following. Their lips parted and they saw what had caused that sound. Motoki had listened to their love statements and while it was too much emotion, he fainted because of his succesful plan.

“Should we tell him, when he wakes up? That his plan was unsuccessful?”, the boy was truly worried about his friend.

“Nah! Let him believe he was the one who was responsible for us being together… let this be our Christmas gift for him.”, she held her boyfriend’s hand and they walked away from the arcade.

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

A Love Like No Other - Theme Twenty-one - Mischief

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21 – Mischief

“You have 24 hours to beat me in your own challenge!”

“You’re so on!”

Rei looked at Ami and both of them sighed. It was going to be a very long day, for sure, so the girls decided to skip spending the afternoon with her friend. Not that she would mind. She was far too busy planning on what to do with her mortal enemy.

When he was in college, she snuck into his apartment. Having seen the movie Amelie Poulain, she came up with some ideas on what to do with him. She changed his alarm clock to 3am. She replaced his toothbrush, for cream for diaper rash. She bought a shoe two sizes smaller than his. She put blond dye on his shampoo. Then, she left as if nothing had happened.

When Usagi got home, she went straight to the shower. First she checked her shampoo, to see if it was not tampered. It wasn’t. So, she showered. Then she went to her room to get dressed and sleep.

When she woke up the following day, she was scratching herself and was all red. She got dressed, still finding it weird and went to the arcade. Upon arriving, she saw the jerk.

“Fancy seeing you here, Odango. Ready to give up, now that you’re itching and all…

“What? So you had something to do with that?”

“Of course, Odango! You may dye my hair blond and make me wake up at 3am, but I put itching powder in ALL your clothes. Now, who’s the king of mischief?” He smirked.

Then, two girls came, looked at him and laughed. “Why are you laughing?”

“Well, I hope you’re better. Considering that herpes of yours has attacked!”

“And now, you Baka, I may be itching, but I guess I’m still the queen of mischief!”.

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A Love Like No Other - Theme Twenty - Scars

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Alert: Contains sexual content.

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20 – Scars

A flashing light. A blond girl. Lightning. The echo of a mad laughter. Suddenly, she was gone. She and everything else. Suddenly, he was alone. Everything was black and then he heard a piercing scream.

“Usako!” The man shouted as he got up from his bed. All sweaty, he realized it was a dream. Only a dream. As he walked around his house, he saw a rainbow-colored cushion on his sofa. Running towards it, he started crying. He then, grabbed it and held with all his strength. “Usako, I’ll never let you go. Never again. You’ll never endure what Chaos made you go through again. I won’t allow it.”

“What are you doing?” The voice coming from behind him sounded surprised. He looked and couldn’t feel more relieved. He left the cushion and, still on his knees, walked to the girl, who had a spoon on her mouth. He kissed her belly, then laid his head on her. “Ah, you had another bad dream, Mamo-chan?” The man looked at her almost worshiping her. “Mamo-chan, Chaos is gone. There aren’t any more threats.” She kneeled in front of him. “We’re okay now. We’re gonna get married. You won’t ever lose me again and I won’t ever lose you again. We will always be together.”

Usagi got up for a few seconds, only to put the spoon on the counter and then kneeled in front of him again, hugging him in the process. “Now, I know your scars are too big, but I’ll take care of them, I’ll heal them.” Mamoru looked at her. He was the one who used to console the girl and now, he was the one needing to be consoled. He, always the strong one, needed her strength. “Usako, I know that nothing will affect us now, but I still feel as if something was to pull you away from me forever. And I don’t know if I’ll be able to fight if such thing every happens. It’s too hard.”

They kissed at first in a tender way. Later, their kiss was filled with lust and desire. Their hands were moving and they lay on the floor. When he removed her nightgown, he saw what he didn’t want to. While his scars were emotional, hers were too physical. Big scars all over her chest and stomach areas. Scars on her thighs, breasts. As if wanting to take them away, he started kissing them, one by one, and almost in a magical way, her scars were healed by his power. When he thrust inside of her, both began to glow a golden light. And in the middle of all the “I love you“‘s, the kisses and the hands, they both came calling each other’s name. When they came, all scars were cured, both physical or psychological, and a new star started forming inside her belly. A star with a mix of silver and golden glow. A star filled with love, respect and desire. A result of their healing.

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

A Love Like No Other - Theme Nineteen - Liar

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19 – Liar

Motoki was looking at the banter between Usagi and Mamoru when the girl suddenly stormed off the arcade.

“I swear to you, Mamoru, if you make this girl cry, I’ll hunt you down. It doesn’t matter that you’re my friend!”.

“Chill, Motoki, I won’t. I think I’m too soft on her. It’s just that…” Mamoru said something that no one could really hear.

“What? The mighty Mamoru, the boy who all girls are in love with at college but that is so aloof that he never cares, is in love with a junior high? That’s why you argue with her every day!”

Mamoru almost spilled his coffee in the blond man’s face. “Are you crazy, Motoki? Me? Interested in THAT girl? THE Odango Atama? Never! Do you hear me? Never!” Motoki started laughing at Mamoru’s reaction. “What? What are you laughing at?”

“Liar.” Those four letters made Mamoru get really scared that Motoki had learned the truth. “Why don’t you just ask her out?”

“I’m no liar. And you’re delusional! I’m out of here!” With that, Mamoru left the arcade, Motoki’s words still echoing in his head. ‘Liar. Liar. Liar. Liar.’

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

A Love Like No Other - Theme Eighteen - Death

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18 – Death

So much to do, so much to say. And yet, not enough time. That’s what he felt. Time was something so stupid. So frail, ephemeral. All the banter, all the smiles, all the kisses, all the “I love you“‘s. They were all gone too fast. Now, all he had was emptiness. Inside him, this blank space, that would never be full again.

She was so young, only 1022 years old. Okay, not that young. But young in his eyes.

Time was never enough for them. They were together for 1008 years. And now, death happened between them. She was gone and he was inconsolable.

But with time, he understood, she would always be with him. Always inside his heart. And one day, death would not separate them anymore, for this was only temporary.

For more drabbles, visit: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8720122/1/A-Love-Like-No-Other or http://www.destinysgateway.com/viewstory.php?sid=4579

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