Lili and Dragunov's 100 Drabbles

Summary: A hundred drabbles on the pairing Lili x Dragunov from different point of views. Rated T for alcohol consumption, cigarette use, violence and sexual themes.

Note: Their appearances here may not match the original outfit, because I am using my customized character outfits for their appearances. Lili wears dress hat, eye patch, teddy bear, shoes and socks with color 2 set to black. Meanwhile, Dragunov dons sabre with color 2 and 3 set to black.

Made this fanfic because I felt that the world needed more Lili x Dragunov.

Just One Kiss

Just one kiss was all it took for the only daughter of a wealthy and pacifistic oil magnate to fall in love with him.

Just one kiss was all it took for this pale warrior of SPETSNAZ to conclude that this girl was a complete lunatic.

Just one kiss was all it took to silence everyone in the room.

Because that one kiss happened between Emily Rochefort and Sergei Dragunov.

It was the day before the final battle of the King of the Iron Fist Tournament 5 between Jin Kazama and Jinpachi Mishima, and everyone was invited to a private restaurant owned by Mishima Zaibatsu in order to chill and relax, before the carnage and mayhem started. Everyone accepted the invitation, with different intentions in mind, though a few came to actually enjoy themselves… and Emily Rochefort was one of those few.

There she was, sitting on one of the red bar stools, leaning her head on her hand as she ignored the flamboyant and red headed Hwoarang's constant flirting, having been with him for the past hour or so, and Lili was getting quite tired of him. Ordering another shot of Bloody Mary, Lili tuned out Hwoarang's voice as she scanned the room for anything or anyone that may look particularly interesting.

A few tables away was her rival, Asuka Kazama, accompanied by Julia Chang, Ling Xiaoyu and the Chinese girl's pet panda. The three of them having a feast, being served by flirting male waiters, and having Ganryu pass by occasionally for reasons the girl did not know.

At another table was Kuma and Paul Phoenix were having an arm… er… arm and paw wrestling match, with Kuma loosing miserably due to lack of opposable thumbs, as drunken Lei, Steve and Craig cheered them on with coherent shouts.

Meanwhile, nearby, looking over Hwoarang's shoulder was Lee, flirting and whispering sweet nothings to Anna Williams, trying to ignore Nina's dark gaze as she sat across them, sipping something that oddly resembled a fictional potion, the liquid green and bubbling, a handgun hidden under the table on her lap.

But that was not what had caught the Monaco princess' eyes. She didn't care for Asuka and her friends, or for Kuma and Paul's squabbles, and completely ignored the whole scene with the Williams sisters.

What truly caught her eye was that lone figure, sitting silently drinking a mug of something that reminded her of beer at his table, with his dark military outfit and cool demeanor, Lili couldn't help but be entranced, as she stood up from her seat after downing her Bloody Mary, leaving Hwoarang to himself.

Walking to his table, Lili sat across him, not waiting for any invitation as she leaned forward, smiling at him.

"You are Sergei Dragunov, are you not?" the girl asked, earning a grunt from the Russian man as he continued to drink silently, his cold and dark eyes scrutinizing the odd girl that dared sit with him.

Lili giggled; "The silent type are we, Mister I'm-too-cool-to-care-and-only-answers-with-grunts?" Dragunov gave another 'Hn.' as the girl continued to babble, tuning her out, getting a dazed look in his eyes as he stared at his drink, earning another giggle from the blond.

By this time, some of the other fighters eyes were on the two, some curious as why the Monaco princess would seat with the Russian zombie, watching as Lili continued to giggle and babble, the man still completely ignoring her.

But, Lili wouldn't take this from anyone, and when she realized that her words fell on deaf ears, she quickly shot out her gloved hands and grabbed the Russian by the shoulder.

"Hey! Listen Mister Russian Zombie! I. AM. TALKING. TO. YOU. Can't you talk like a normal, living, breathing human being?!" she squealed, shaking the man out of his trance, earning a disapproving look from him, when he opened his mouth to speak, making the whole room silent and hold their breath.

"*Закрытый." Dragunov hissed, in his thick Russian accent, earning a smile from the girl, when what happened next stunned everyone in the room.

Emily "Lili" Rochefort, leaned forward from her side of the table, knocking the mug of Kvass with a sweep of her arm, and quickly heaving the man up to his feet as their lips met in a kiss.

The kiss was short and quick, but the awkward silence was not.

"How cute are you?" Lili giggled, letting him go, a quite embarrassed Dragunov sat back on his seat, burying his face in his hands as he felt a light blush paint his pale cheeks.

"*Глупая девочка." he grumbled.

Just one kiss was all it took for the only daughter of a wealthy and pacifistic oil magnate to fall in love with him.

Just one kiss was all it took for this pale warrior of SPETSNAZ to conclude that this girl was a complete lunatic.

Just one kiss was all it took to silence everyone in the room.

And that one kiss happened between Emily Rochefort and Sergei Dragunov.

And they really liked it.

*Закрытый. = Shut Up.

* Глупая девочка. = Stupid Girl.

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