Title: Snow falling on Corpses
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash/Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #7, Snow falling on corpses
Rating: PG-13
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

Warnings: AU, Shonen-ai, insanity

Red laughs, chill and biting, as Articuno rains Blizzard down upon his opponents. He keeps his arms firmly wrapped about Lance’s waist as he giggles, his voice shrill over the rushing wind.

Lance turns around and kisses him, and Red laughs, before Articuno makes a slow, lazy spiral and descends to the ground.

It is safe now, Master.

“Is it?” Lance asks, and madness sparkles in his eyes. “Are they all dead?”

See for yourself. The ice legendary states proudly. Their boots crunch softly on new-fallen snow and ice, and sure enough, there is nothing but corpses strewn over the battlefield, eyes wide and staring at the sky.

“We did it.” Red grins, before he pulls Lance into another kiss. He feels himself hardening even as his lover pets his hair, and he laughs.

They are free.

End Fic

Completed 10/14/06

I like West Side Story!

Yeah… I have no idea what prompted this ficlet save the prompt itself! With a theme like that, what was I supposed to think? Angst?