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A/N: Okay, I stared up on these drabbles, because for on thing, I really miss drabbles and for another, I really miss VK. Plus, I kinda got inspired by YenGirl's finish of her fic No Matter What (go read it!). So, enjoy!

My Sweetest Downfall- Yuki/Zero

"I think I'll write a story about the both of us. You know, how we came together and all that."

Leaning up from his space on the bed, the ex-human, Zero, stared at his very pregnant, pureblood wife, eyebrow raised, "You're writing?"

"Sure, why not? It's fun and if the book is any good it'll bring in some bacon." Yuki said, finishing her blue and green ice that she'd been eating and slurping for the last hour, annoying her husband to death.

On My Father's Wings-Kaname/Seiren

Bolting up the lining of the house like some house cat on steroids, Kaname snatched his little girl off the horse-like gargoyle's head, Seiren bellow them being none the wiser.

"Daddy! Put me down!" Yukiko, his daughter, protested, struggling against his strong arms.

Grinning, Kaname settled her beside him, still holding her hand, "And what was this little maneuver all about?"

"Aunty Yuki said there were little bluebirds in the stone monster's mouth. I wanted to see them!" The little silver haired vampire said, grinning up at her suddenly annoyed father.

Good-bye Love- Rent-- Kain/Ruka

Crouched next to the window that was now shattered into uncountable pieces, Ruka wiped away her mascara that had run down her face along with the tears she had shed, eyes stinging.

Why did Kain have to be such an idiot? He should have been home tonight, with her. But, no, it was not to be. That level E that was on the loose made certain of that.

Perfect isn't Easy- Disney-- Shiki/Rima"Get this hideous thing off me. NOW."

Resisting the urge to run for his life, Shiki did as Rima asked. Untangling her hair from the buttons holding the dress together, the aristocratic model could see why his friend hated the thing so much.

Purple leather with red feathers was enough to make anyone gag. It was a wonder why their bosses thought it would good at all. Let alone for the front cover of the magazine.

Seven Things I Hate About You- Miley Cyrus- Aido/Yori

Walking with the grace and tranquility that she was known for around campus, Yori made her way over to the lunch room where she expected to see Yuki waiting.

However, at their usual table was not Yuki....

"Hi-ya, Hi-ya, Yori-chan! I saved you your seat!" The loud Aristocrat that had practically been stalking her, called from her usual seat.

Resisting the urge to just throw him from the vicinity, Yori gave an almost pleasant smile at Aido.

It wasn't as though she resented the man, it's just that this was getting really old. He called her at all hours of the night, he carried her books when she could do it herself and, not to mention, he kept buying her perfumes that made her choke and yet were somehow expensive!

It was flattering, but it really annoyed her to no end!

A/N: Short, I know, but there will be more to come!