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{ The AU meme }

Ever played out something and then later wondered "What if?" Ever wondered what it'd be like to play your character a different way, but didn't feel like making a full thing dedicated to it? Now's your chance to play it out!

Using RNG you'll roll 1-3 for the level of the change, and 1-6 for the change itself, or if you want, pick your own based on what you wanted to do.

1)  Small Change: The flap of a butterfly's wings can cause tsunami's on the other side of the world.

-1: "A minute too late"- What if you missed something by a minute, or more? You missed the big meeting, the girl, helping that person, all because you were too late, what happens next?
-2: "The nick of time"- Just like the first, only that instead of missing something you got, that if you got something you missed because you were either too late, or just messed up? Congratulations! Let's just hope it's what you really wanted.
-3: "A little too early"- One more, what if you showed up early? It's suppose to be a good thing, is it this time?
-4: "The other choice"- You had two choices, left or right, heads or tails, Coke or Pepsi, now you get to see what would have happened with the other choice.
-5: "Oops!"- You slipped up, and made a mistake. Is it bad, or a blessing in disguise?
-6: Wild card/Pick your own- Thought of a slight change that'd make all the difference, or had one you wanted to play? Here's your chance.

2)  Medium Change: Didn't really see that coming, did you?

-1: Turning point change- That one thing that would have turned things in your favor went against you, and vice versa. How will you handle this critical change?
-2: "A Razor's edge"- That one moment that could have went either way has gone the opposite way of before. Is this a good thing, or a bad thing?
-3: Crossroads- You reached a point in your life where you had several choices before you, now's the time to go down another road and see where it leads.
-4: The Road less traveled- "Two roads diverged in the woods, and I took the one less traveled" Will it make all the difference?
-5: Interference- Something blocked you from getting something you were going for. What do you do once the moment is gone?
-6: Wild Card/Pick your own-Thought of a medium change that'd make all the difference, or had one you wanted to play? Here's your chance.

3)  Large Change: Why do all the people here have goatee's?

-1: Good/Evil- Use to be a good guy? Welcome to the dark side, here's your cookie. Former bad guy? Hand over the cookie tray and join the side of good. How will the change of moral compass change you?
-2: A different person- You're now a completely different person, literally. Are you taller? Shorter? A robot? A pony? Powers? No powers? Your call.
-3: The other sex- Rule!63 is in effect. Now how does this effect your relationships with the other?
-4: A change in history- Something that happened in the past now has completely change or is now gone. One domino toppling the rest. Now that you've changed your past, how will it effect your future?
-5: Giving up- You walked away from something important to you? Do you regret it? Are you happy?
-6: Wild Card/Pick your own- Thought of a large change that'd make all the difference, or had one you wanted to play? Here's your chance.

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She smiled when his gaze lingered on her, and she drifted close enough to reach out and take his hand with a little giggle. "Yeah?" she asked, tugging him to his feet and pulling his arms around her. "Bet it'd look just as amazing sliding off me, too." Was she trying to short-circuit his brain? Maybe.

Quatre hummed thoughtfully. "Well, you'll have to marry me first," he replied with a little grin. "And then we can tag-team Une to get her to spill. There's no way she can stand against a united front," and it was bothering him as much as it was bothering Trowa, no doubt.

Duo was not hard to move from the bed. Wufei reached for him and he took her hand. The slightest tug and he was on his feet and gathering her into his arms. And yes, she was doing an amazing job of short-circuiting his brain.

He couldn't form words. Duo Maxwell not able to think of a nothing to say was near unthinkable! And yet here he was. A beautiful woman in his arms and all he could do was stare.

"You'd look beautiful no matter what you wear..." Duo finally spoke, voice low, gaze dark and searching Wufei's face to try a and understand why she was doing this to him. Why she was teasing him. Was she testing his control?

"Hm." Trowa nodded his agreement. They would have to get married. "So soon then?" he said with a smile. "We'll get married soon. Duo and Wufei are here. So why not this week?"

She pulled him down for a soft kiss, pressing her body against his and letting out a happy sigh as one arm twisted up behind her back, carefully opening the clasps on the back of the dress, loosening the neck enough that it would slide off at the slightest provocation.

Quatre nodded. "I'll invite Heero to come out," by buying him a plane ticket, and telling him to just show up. With Heero, less was more. "And start on the paperwork tomorrow. I think there's a blood test required."

Again Duo was easy to move, leaning down to softly return the kiss. A slight shudder ran through him, arms tightening around Wufei.

If this was a test he was failing badly. But... But he didn't care.

Her lips were so soft...and sweet. Tasting like the cotton candy they had been eating. Duo chased that sweetness, lips parting to deepen the kiss with a low, groan that signaled the crumbling of his control.

Trowa nodded along, bringing Heero down was a must. They couldn't do this without him. "If we get all the small stuff put of the way we can focus more on a little ceremony with our friends."

She made a quiet sound when he shuddered, letting her dress start slipping down one shoulder as she opened her mouth for him, returning the kiss eagerly and giving his shirt a little tug, pushing it out of her way so she could get her palm on his skin, and start getting herself more of it.

She returned the groan with one of her own, holding onto him with her other hand like her life depended on it.

"And we've already arranged to have the time off. It's perfect," Quatre decided. It was rare for them to clear their schedules, which meant adding appointments for any pre-marriage certificate red tape would be easy to do.

To hell with it.

The tug to his shirt was all Duo needed in order to let go of her so he could tear the damn thing off. He only broke from the kiss so he could throw it aside before he returned for more. There was heat now, need. He kissed her with every ounce of that raw, pent up emotion he'd been holding back for so, so long.

He'd lifted his hands first to cup her face between them, then to drop to Wufei's shoulders. His hands smoothed down her arms, pushing the dress with it until he was able to take her by the waist again and bring her closer.

"It's the ideal time." Trowa agreed. Everything had fallen into place to make it so. He just hoped that Heero was free enough. They wouldn't be able to do this without all five of them present.

She let go long enough to let him pull his shirt off, leaning into that kiss with a quiet moan as her dress slipped down her arms, and she shed the thing entirely once it was down to her hips, leaving her in just her underwear as she reached for him, looping one arm around his neck while her free hand went down to see what she could do about those pants of his.

Quatre fished out his phone, meandering through the market a little more as he set up a flight for Heero and texted him the ticket information. And snorted when he heard Trowa's phone chiming from a received text message. Heero had learned long ago who would give him the straight answers.

She could do damn well whatever she pleased with his pants, so long as it included taking them off. Duo was already shifting to kick off his damn shoes, all while wishing there was some kind of button he could press that would have just stripped them both without any of the messing around. However he was also finding it incredibly hot to have her hands on him, fumbling with the button of his pants even as he slid a hand up her back to do the same with the strap of her bra.

Trowa chuckled and reached for his own phone. "You could have just told him."

So he did just that, he sent a simple reply back with "Getting hitched. Bring a suit."

She groaned softly when he undid her bra, half because taking it off felt fucking amazing in its own right and half because it was him doing it. She managed to win her fight with his top button and slid the zipper down. From there she wasted exactly zero seconds and slid her hand into his underwear, grabbing hold of him with firm, sure fingers. She'd never lacked in confidence, and it apparently extended to the bedroom.

"Where's the fun in that?" Quatre replied lightly, grinning as Trowa's phone chimed again, this time with enough question marks to mean Heero was truly confused. Or Sally had swiped his phone.

"Fuck." The word left his lips on a gasp that quickly became a groan. Her fingers were cool as they wrapped around his length, shockingly so, but not nearly shocking enough to make him any less hard than he was. Luckily he'd managed to get her bra off before her hand became occupied because removing it wasn't an option.

His a moment his brain truly had short-circuited and Duo couldn't do much more than feel. Wufei had him in the palm of her hand. They were together, about to do something that well and truly crossed a line. One Duo knew they would never come back from. He wanted to stop her. Wanted to ask her if this was what she really wanted... But then her hand moved and Duo moaned and that was it. Fuck the line. He wanted her like he had never wanted anyone in his entire life.

Duo's hands ran down the length of her back to her hips, the tips of his fingers then gliding up her sides and around to her back again. One hand lifted to bury deep within her hair, making her tilt her head so that he could kiss her again and again and soon gravitating lower to her jaw and then her neck.

Trowa just laughed and sent back a better explanation to their poor, easily confused friend.

Quatre and I are intending to get married this week. Join us. It won't be the same otherwise.

There was this thing Duo wasn't considering, this thing she was doing as she had him in the palm of her hand like that. It was called enthusiastic consent, and it meant that she was sure she wanted what they were doing right then, very much. It was a line, and she was happy to cross it, smudge it away in the process and pretend it had never existed in the first place.

When his hand grabbed her hair, she let out a low moan, her hand giving him a firm stroke in return as she pulled herself back enough to let her bra fall away, dropping down her arm to hang off the wrist of her occupied hand. Then she surged forward again, pressing her body against his and stopping just this side of shoving him down on the bed. She broke the kiss with a gasp, forcing her eyes open so she could look up at him, let him see the raw need rolling through her. "I need you," she whispered roughly.

It took a few minutes for Heero to scrape together his brain cells enough to reply. Duo and Wufei aren't accelerating their timeline? It's just the two of you?

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"Same." Duo had caught her when she'd moved against him and moved back a step or two. He could feel the bed was close had visions of just tossing her onto the bed... And when he looked down into those eyes, saw his own desires echoed there, it removed any more doubt from his mind. She wanted him. Needed him. Just as he needed her. That was all that mattered. All he cared about.

Wufei might have stopped short of shoving him onto the bed but Duo had other intentions. The bed was sturdy enough, and if not... Quatre could afford another. He smirked and pushed her down onto the bed, quickly following to hover over her. But he didn't stop there. He'd taken her hands by the wrists and lifted them above her head, held loosely in one hand and leaned in to kiss her again.

When he pulled back it was to look down at her, to drink her all in. His eyes wandered down her body, and as they did he let his hand trail along her side and across her stomach. Fingertips at first, teasing and playful, until his hand fell flat and glided upwards. "You're so beautiful..." He breathed. "Everything about you... So incredibly beautiful..." He'd lent down again, this time to trail a line of kissed from her cheek to her neck, then collarbone. Duo kissed and nipped his way down to finally capture one of her nipples between his lips, his hand had moved to cup the other, teasing it with gentle touches of his thumb.

Would Quatre and I be the ones telling you if they had? They're too preoccupied to be thinking of marriage. It's just Quatre and I right now.

Trowa was amused and he had to show Quatre what Heero had been so confused about. "Even if they had decided to accelerate their wedding, I think..." He thought about that, stopping before he'd finished. "Double weddings are something people still do?"

She didn't resist him, dropping into the bed with a breathless laugh, and letting him keep her hands where he wanted them, leaning up into the kiss he gave her as her legs slid up, heels digging into his back, but only because she was trying to use them to push his pants down. When he pulled away, she surged up for one more kiss before letting him go and taking the moment to catch her breath.

A shiver ran through Wufei's body as his hand and eyes explored her. There was need there, but none of the raw cruelty she'd experienced before. He was in awe, and it made her a mix of need and pride, licking her lips as he leaned down, kissing down her neck and chest. When his mouth closed over a nipple, she gasped softly, arching towards him and letting her eyes fall closed as her legs tightened around him, urging him closer.

If they worried I would react badly, you might. And preoccupied with what? I thought marriage was what they were preoccupied with right now. They're already planning. He was using full sentences, so he must have been stressed.

Quatre chuckled. "It certainly is, though it's fairly unusual. I suppose if she could find a dress that quickly, they might want to just get it done with quickly, not have to fuss so much. Planning a full-scale wedding is a twelve-month migraine."

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Unfortunately Duo didn't get closer. Duo had a plan he would not be deterred from, partly fuelled by that sound Wufei had made and partly because... he wasn't ready to have this all over too soon.

He truly was in awe of her, there could never be any cruelty. Not when he touched her with such reverence. She was precious. She was beautiful. And she was his. Duo was overwhelmed by that feeling, by what she was offering him so willingly. He just couldn't help himself. He wanted to love her. It was just that simple.

Maybe another day they could just fuck like bunnies and enjoy a good romp for what it was. But this time? This first time? As riled up as Duo was he still wanted to savour some things.

Which is what lead him to moving away from her breasts after a moment to trail kissed downwards. He'd let go of her wrists now, his hand sliding down one of her arms and then her side, following his progression south. A soft, hot breath teased her navel before he playfully kissed around it and moved that little bit further down... But stopped just short of her pantie line.

He was breathing a little quicker now, smiling as he sat himself up to look down at the breath-taking sight below him. Then he reached down to slip his fingers under the elastic of her panties and eased them off. He carefully lifted her legs, head turning to press a kiss to the side of each of her knees, before he tossed the flimsy fabric aside.

I'll tell you when you're older.

Trowa was rather proud of that line. He would have to show Duo later and get a laugh. "It's an idea. Though I agree it's unusual." But what about any of them was normal? "It may be too soon for them. But we can at least enjoy our ceremony." He just wondered if Heero would be able to get himself and his ulcer on a plane to fly out and enjoy it with them.

She let out a sound of annoyance as he started pulling away, kissing his way down and just fanning the flames. Wufei had no idea what he was thinking he was about to do, because her education in that arena was... somewhat lacking.

Her hands stayed where he'd left them, half because she couldn't think about her whole body at once right now, and half because she wanted to give herself to him in any way he wanted her. She trusted him completely, knew he would never hurt her, and god, the look in his eyes just cemented that farther.

She trembled a little as his breath ghosted over her navel, as his mouth moved lower. Surely he wouldn't. Surely that was... that wasn't a thing, was it? Except that she knew it was. She moved her legs helpfully to allow him to get that little scrap of fabric out of the way, breath coming in little gasps now. She was aching for him, and she knew he wouldn't leave her hanging.

He might make her beg, but she would cast her pride aside for him any day of the week.

You could almost smell the smoke from Heero's brain short-circuiting all the way back in Brussels. The pause before his reply was a long one. Are you sure? There are politics at play. He was trying to say, in the nicest way possible, that it was a marriage of convenience, as far as he was aware.

Quatre hummed in agreement. "It might be, but if they're doing what we think..." he knew neither of them were fans of long, complicated processes, and it was easy to find wedding attire in Dubai.

It was very much a thing! But he didn't plan on making her beg. At least not right now. Waiting any longer was playing himself as well as her and, lets face it, who really wanted that when there were better things they could be doing with their mouths?

Duo glanced up at her, lips curving into a smirk as he lowered himself. With a near gentle touch, he nudged her knees apart. It thrilled him how willingly they opened for him and he gifted one with kisses. From Wufei's knee he kissed a line down her inner thigh, his hands slid to grip her hips as he sucked lightly at the skin there. Marking his way along until he reached his goal.

And there he pressed a kiss. Soft at first. Then another, before he used his tongue to taste her, groaning softly to himself as he did.

"You saw the look in her eyes. You think she dragged him by the braid just to play chess?" Trowa asked with a smirk... and then burst out laughing when he saw Heero's text.

In the end he did what any reasonable adult would do. He called the idiot.

"Heero... How long have you spent with the two of them together?" No hello. No how are you. Trowa honestly wondered if Heero was being deliberately obtuse or if he just hadn't seen them together to realise how into each other they actually were.

She felt her face flush as her legs slid open for him, exposing herself in a way that sent a shiver down her spine. She watched his mouth move lower, groaned when he sucked at her skin, and a quiet little sound in the back of her throat as he kissed her, and again, and when that tongue... she whimpered, closing her eyes as the sensation took her breath away. It was strange and warm and "fuck," she gasped out.

Her legs nudged themselves farther open, welcoming him, encouraging him.

"The only thing I'm sure of is that she continues to surprise me," Quatre replied smugly, and laughed at Trowa's cold open to Heero.

There were a few seconds of silence on the other end of the line. "About ten minutes," he conceded, even though he knew that was exactly what Trowa was expecting. "But she would've told me..."

Duo loved the sounds she made, loved how responsive she was to his touch. He couldn't help a smile when he heard her curse, breathed a soft laugh before he moved to continue lavishing attention upon her.

He was a complete novice to this, if he was honest. What he hadn't admitted (since it had never came up in conversation) was that he'd never actually slept with a woman before. Men, one or two. But women? Maybe he just hadn't met the right one until now? But for how inexperienced he was, Duo more than made up for it in enthusiasm.

He smoothed a hand up from Wufei's hip to rest upon her stomach and used lips and tongue to pleasure her.

"Told you what, Yuy? I'm not even certain she knows herself." At least until a little while ago. Though what changed even Trowa couldn't guess. Maybe it had always been in the air just waiting for a spark to ignite it? Whatever the reason was, there was more going on than just a marriage of convenience. "I think the next time you see them together, really look at them. And you can see them once you get your ass down here. Quatre sent you a ticket? Start packing."

She had nothing worthwhile to measure him against, so there was no risk of his secret coming out, not today, not with his mouth on her like that. It was a real damn challenge to keep her hands where he'd left them, arcing her back when his attention turned to her clit, and she lost the challenge, hands coming down to grab onto his hair of their own accord.

"Duo," she moaned his name, body shaking as she pulled in a breath, stomach trembling beneath his fingers as he gave her more than she'd ever dreamed she could have. She groaned again, head rolling to the side, hairbands starting to slide loose as she squirmed for him.

Heero huffed quietly. "I'm driving home to get my suit now," he replied, an edge of irritation to his voice. "I'll look." But he wasn't going to like it.

Whatever the hell he had just done to make her grab his hair like that, Duo wanted to do it again! He repeated the same movement of his tongue, zeroing in on the spot that seemed to bring the most pleasure, but really he was just enjoying himself. The sound of his name spoken like that, he'd never heard a sound as sexy in his damn life. The way she moved, rocking under him, writhing like a thing untamed.

Duo would have happily remained where he was for the rest of the night if he had been given a choice. Hunting down all the ways to make Wufei moan or scream his name.

"Good. Text when you're near, we'll send a car to meet you." Or maybe Trowa would just drive out himself and save their driver the trouble of having to deal with Heero Yuy.

She let out a loud cry when he did it again, back arcing up again, one of her hands leaving his hair to cover her mouth as she let out an absolutely helpless whimper, the other still fisted in his hair as she shook beneath him. She'd never felt anything like it in her life, heat burning through her like a fever, but one she didn't want to cure.

"Copy," Heero grunted, and cut the call short. He was maybe a little grumpy that they were springing something on him like this, but mostly he was just confused, and he didn't like being confused.

His eyes flashed up to her to watch the way she arched, he could feel her shake, but it didn't stop him. Duo was learning. He was learning with every touch just what way to move his tongue to get the best responses. Firm and flat, delicate flicks or swirling motions, each seemed to elicit their own unique reaction and Duo loved each and every one.

But he also wanted more.

Watching her, hearing her cries was just too much. Duo managed to shuck his pants the rest of the way off before he finally turned his head, pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh and then moved up. Again littering kisses as he went. Kisses, nips, gentle suction... By the time he'd reached her breasts again he had his hands on the bed beside her and had levered himself up. "... Tell me you brought protection with you?" Because Duo had never even entertained this as an option and had never thought to buy anything like that.

Could he really suffer the embarrassment of calling Quatre to ask him?

Yeah. Yeah, for Wufei, he probably could...

Trowa laughed and hung up. Heero was driving, no use risking a crash over this.

"I wonder about that guy sometimes..." He shoved his phone back into his pocket and hooked his arm with Quatre's once more. "But he's on his way home to pack and join us. And then we can have fun." Because maybe, just maybe, Trowa was a little evil. And maybe the reason he hadn't told Heero any details was because he was looking forward to his reaction?

She was trembling as he did, pulling her hand away from her mouth so she could take deep gulps of air, her gaze dark and starving as he crawled up her body, and all she could think about was having him inside her... and then he had to go and open his mouth.

She groaned, covering her face with her hand. "Fuck," she groaned, which was an answer in and of itself, but. "No. I didn't... expect to end up here," she admitted sheepishly. "Fuck," she was going to ache for days if they didn't figure something out, but her implant hadn't been in long enough to actually work yet.

"He's very literal," Quatre replied with a laugh. "I'm not sure he'll recognize what he's looking at if they were making out right in front of him," he said lightly, pulling Trowa over to a stall with his favorite candy, and paying for two servings. "He won't arrive until morning, so we should probably turn in early. You know how he is about being on time."

Duo couldn't help laugh. It was a bit on the breathless side, but it was full of warm amusement which seemed completely wrong for the situation. But you know what? She was fucking cute. And if they didn't have a condom, so what? He'd go back and finish what he was doing. He wouldn't leave her out to dry... so-to-speak.

He leaned down, going for her neck, kissing at it softly.

"It's alright, neither did I..." And then a thought occurred to him. This was Quatre's place. The guy thought of everything, even things that they wouldn't have considered. "... Maybe I'm crazy but... Hold on." He pulled away and stretched out a hand to the nightstand. There were two drawers, each stocked with... an array of items. But it was the second one where he struck gold and laughed again. "I fucking love that guy."

"He's a pain in the ass." Trowa was amused and full of affection as he said it. Heero was Heero and he'd have it no other way. "Probably won't. But I'll enjoy him stripping his gears trying to work out just what he's supposed to be seeing."

He was chuckling to himself as they went and got the candy and had to agree with Quatre then. "I do. And I'll go and bring him back. So you can sleep in, my heart. I'll get up early."

She groaned again as he laughed, because it was not funny when her whole groin was one hot, throbbing ache. Even if he could finish her with his mouth she wanted more. And she was prepared to pout about it.

When he pulled away, she pushed herself up on her elbows, watching him digging around in the nightstand... and both brows went up when he said that. "Will you be mad if I kiss him? Because I kind of want to kiss him for that." She would not actually kiss him for it, but she might work up the courage to thank him profusely. In private.

"Right up until you're glad to see him," Quatre agreed with a grin, sticking the little sugary snack into his mouth with a happy hum, sliding his arm around his lover's hips. "Well, in that case, shall I keep you up all night?" he asked, the absolute picture of perfect innocence.

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