Subject: [FFML] [Ranma/SM] Tuxedo Ranma - Premarital Bliss
From: "D.F. Roeder" <dfroeder@flash.net>
Date: 1/30/2001, 7:36 PM
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In speaking with another FFML member earlier today, he

mentioned that he might post something he's been debating

putting on the list just to dilute the spam. A marvelous

idea, although my contribution is not nearly so erudite...

:)



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Tuxedo Ranma Alt 2: Premarital Bliss?



A bit of fanfic fluff

By

D.F. Roeder



Ranma 1/2 is the property of Takahashi Rumiko and

affiliates. Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon is the property of

Takeuchi Naoko and affilitates. This work of fanfiction is

for free-entertainment purposes only -- no compensation has

been or will be received.



NOTE:  This scene is not really connected with the two

scenes previously posted under "Tuxedo Ranma". I'm just

working within the general idea of Ranma as Tuxedo Kamen,

not a specific continuity. Also, Nodoka knows whom everyone

is, owing to back-story that isn't told in this one scene.



C&C is, of course, very welcome, either publicly on the list

or privately to dfroeder@flash.net.



Other fanfiction of mine can be found at:

http://home.flash.net/~dfroeder/index.html



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I'm not entirely happy with this bit -- it seems to want for

something more -- but I've stewed over it enough. Enjoy...



====================





Tsukino Usagi, sometimes the bishoujo senshi Sailor Moon,

the future Queen Serenity, and soon to be Saotome Usagi,

harumphed and grunted as she smoothed the lace on her

expensive silk wedding dress. It wasn't really the wrinkles

or folds in the lace that annoyed her; it was the dome of

her stomach, bulging out from seven months of pregnancy. No,

that really wasn't it, either. She looked around the room.

Yup. It was the four other women in wedding gowns and in

various stages of pregnancy that was the problem.



"He was SUPPOSED to be JUST MINE! Mine, MINE, *MINE*!!!"

Usagi wailed.



Hino Rei sniffed. "Oh, do be quiet, Meatball Head. Crybaby."



"REI!!!"



"Look," Aino Minako cut in, "could we help it that he

annoyed and irritated all of us into falling in love with

him? The rest," she waved at the various abdomens around the

room, "just followed, er, naturally." She cast a disparaging

look at Kino Makoto. "Although how anyone can go from a

knock-down, drag-out fight to making love on the doujou

floor is beyond me."



Makoto just smirked at Minako from across the room and kept

her silence.



"WAAAHH!!!" Usagi continued. "It was supposed to be Queen

Serenity and King Endymion, NOT Endymion and wife and wife

and wife and wife and wife AND WIFE!!" Usagi was glowing,

and then it winked out. "OOF!" She clutched her stomach. "It

kicked!"



"That's one too many, Usagi-chan," Mizuno Ami noted. She was

the least along in her pregnancy and was only now beginning

to show.



"Oops!" Usagi put a hand to her mouth. "Sorry, Ami-chan."



"Gah. Don't make up an extra wife, Usagi!" Hino Rei whapped

her on the arm. "I think there's enough of us already."



"Ow! Biiii!" Usagi red-eyed Rei, who just rolled her own

eyes.



Makoto waddled over to join the others. She was the farthest

along at almost nine months, and the other girls were

secretly annoyed that she'd bedded Ranma first, even if it

was on the hardwood floor of a doujou. Of course, they were

all surprised at how virile Ranma had proven to be and how

fertile they had, as well.



"Oh, my achin' back," Makoto muttered. "I think the baby's

using my spine as a sparring dummy. OOF!"



Rei sighed aloud. "What I want to know is what the living

arrangements are going to be?" She glared at Usagi. "But

SOOOME-body never wants to discuss it!"



"It was SUPPOSED to just be me and--"



"Yeah, yeah. We've heard it a million times," Rei said.



"The Hikawa shrine has the most room, Rei," Ami pointed out.

"It seems a small matter to simply enlarge one room to

accommodate everyone or to add on. I didn't think you wanted

to be that far from the sacred fire."



"Well, that's true. I-- HEY! ALL OF US?! IN THE SAME

BEDROOM?!?!"



Ami blinked at her. "Is that a problem?"



"Uh, Ami--" Usagi began, but was cut off by Minako.



"Oooo, sounds kinky," the sometimes Sailor Venus said. "I'm

game. Mako-chan?"



"Hmmm," Makoto rubbed her chin, "considering present, ah,

circumstances, we could probably use the mutual support.

Yeah, sounds good to me. Besides, I always wanted to get

Ami-chan between the sheets." She winked at the others to

indicate the joke.



"MAKOTO!!" Ami blushed a deep red.



"Well, she didn't deny the possibility," Minako quipped.



"Anybody who would do the horizontal mambo in a library

reading room while she is SUPPOSED to be tutoring our fiance

is okay in my book." Makoto grinned in mock-lechery at Ami.



Ami sniffed. "The geometry lesson was tediously boring."



"But did he DID get the angle right, ne?" Minako said,

leering into Ami's face.



"Oooo!" Still blushing, Ami got up and moved across the

room, passing Makoto, who pinched her rear as she went by.

"AAAH! Mako-chan!"



Makoto made a big show of winking at Ami. "I know. Later,

right?"



"Oooo!" She hurried over and sat down, crossing her legs.



After the laughter died down, Minako looked at Rei. "Well?"



"Okay, okay. What Mako-chan said about support would be

nice. And it would be a good way to see that Ranma does his

bit, too, and not run off to 'train' or some nonsense."



She received four nods in agreement.



"He can be our love slave!" Minako warbled, receiving

another round of laughter.



"Male or female Ranma?" Makoto asked.



"Either will do." Minako winked at her.



"Yeah, after all, this is all HIS fault!" Usagi shouted,

having missed everything after 'run off and train'. She

cringed as everyone else glared at her.



"He didn't drag us into the sack, Usagi," Makoto said.

"Hell, as skittish as he is, he didn't really seduce us

either. WE did that to HIM! And the Silver Imperial magic

made SURE we'd have lines to follow us." She rested her hand

on her stomach.



Usagi began to weep. "It wasn't supposed to BE this way!"



The other women huddled around the distraught moon princess,

hugging her and cooing to her.



"Look at it this way, if you like," Ami offered. "We're not

just marrying Ranma; we're marrying each other, as well.

We'll be closer than we ever were in the before time."



Looking up with moist eyes, Usagi said, "Really, Ami-chan?"



"Really," Rei finished for her.



Crying anew, but happily, Usagi said, "Oh, you guys!" She

tried to hug them all at once. Everyone looked up when the

door opened. Luna scooted in, followed by Nodoka, Ranma's

mother.



"Hello, ladies," Luna said. "Are we ready?"



"Hi, Luna. Hello, Mother Saotome," they all chorused.



"Oh, my sweet girls," Nodoka effused, clasping her hands

under her chin. "I'm so happy I'll be able to call all of

you my daughters!"



Everyone smiled; Ranma's mom was a sweetie, if a little

dotty at times. Beginning with Makoto, Nodoka visited with

each girl in the room, asking how they were feeling and

suggesting things they could do to ease their condition. Ami

leaned down and picked Luna up.



"We have a job for you," she said.



"Oh?" Luna's ears pricked.



"Go find Michiru or Haruka and have them talk to

Hino-ojiisan. We want to, errr, amend the vows a little."



"Good idea, Ami." Rei patted her on the shoulder.



After a whispered explanation, Luna bigsweated. "... Are all

of you sure about this? The ceremony will take, er, five

times longer." She received nods all around. "Very well."

Shaking her head, the cat advisor jumped down and slipped

out the open door, muttering about diverted timelines and

morally corrupted planetary princesses.



"Oh! You all just look so darling!" Nodoka was beside

herself. "Ranma is so lucky to have all of you!"



"Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?"



Six heads turned to a rippling in one corner of the room.

Sailor Pluto stepped out of the ripple, wearing a maternity

wedding dress and leaning heavily against the Time Staff.



"If ANY of you say ANY-thing, you'll find yourself sitting

in a Pleistocene swamp, fending off nasties with a

toothbrush. OOF! What is it with martial-artist babies

kicking their poor mothers?"



"Oh, brother..."

"I don't BELIEVE this!"

"Bakabakabakabaka..."

"WAH!"



Ami stood and walked over to Meiou Setsuna, otherwise known

as Sailor Pluto and Guardian of the Time Gate. "Welcome to

the Crystal Millennial Wives Club, Setsuna... chan."



A huge grin split Setsuna's normally expressionless face.

"Good one. Thanks... Ami-chan."



"Wai!" <My son is so manly!> Nodoka was instantly at

Setsuna's side, helping her and fussing over her.



"Girls, we'd better speed things up," Setsuna warned. "My

water's going to break in two hours, seventeen minutes, and

forty-three-- -one seconds. I'd rather NOT be standing at

the altar when it does."



Makoto wilted and the others gloated as they realized that

the Senshi of Jupiter had not, in fact, been the first to

bed their husband-to-be.



Ami took Setsuna's other side. "I think someone should go

get Ranma and tell him that we are starting, with or without

him, and why."



"Good idea," Nodoka said. "I'll go."



Setsuna motioned Ami towards Usagi, who was slumped over and

had her face in her hands. As best as she could, Setsuna got

to her knees before Usagi. "Princess, I beg your

forgiveness."



Usagi dropped her hands and blinked at Setsuna. "For what?"



The Senshi of Time hesitated for a moment, and then said,

"Ranma was not supposed to be Endymion." All the girls

crowded around, expressing their amazement. Setsuna waved

them to silence. "Another had been chosen, but the Negaverse

interfered, somehow diverting a soul at random, hoping for a

rebirth that would not be viable and the soul either lost or

delayed. It is to Ranma's credit that he proved them so

pointedly wrong."



"Oh... Well, what does that mean?" Usagi wiped her eyes with

the back of her hand.



"It means that a lot of 'fixing' had to be done to the

timeline in order to insure the future. This variant," she

indicated the other girls, "odd as it may seem, had the

highest possibility to do as well as the original. My future

self and I chose to allow this line to survive. So, I beg

your forgiveness, but I had no choice." She laid her

forehead on Usagi's knees.



The moon princess began to glow, and Neo-Queen Serenity

appeared in her place. "Rise, Senshi of Pluto, for there is

nothing to forgive. As you well know, Chiba Mamoru is

happily married and has two children. He remembers nothing

of the Silver Millennium, nor will he ever, and that is as

it should be."



Setsuna looked up and smiled at her queen. "Thank you,

Serenity-sama."



"My younger counterpart has a few lessons to learn in

sharing," a few chuckles echoed in the room, "but I am most

pleased with the results of your hard work. The future has

been assured. Oh, and by the way, Setsuna, we're all setting

up house at Rei's."



Serenity faded away to be replaced by a contrite Usagi. "Um,

guys? I'm, er, sorry I've been such a brat over this. It's

just been hard, remembering how it was before." She was the

recipient of a warm group hug.



The door opened and Ranma stuck his head in. "Hey! We're

ready out here. Anyone seen my Mom?" He blinked at Setsuna

as she struggled to her feet. "Uh..."



"Hello, Ranma-chan. It appears I am going to be your sixth

wife and have your first-born child."



Ranma, Prince of Earth and martial artist supreme, having

survived and triumphed over the worst the universe could

throw at him, fainted at Setsuna's revelations, lying half

in and half out of the door, a little wisp of steam rising

from the back of his head. The brides-to-be either laughed,

blinked, or, in Setsuna's case, smirked.



====================



FIN



The Nodoka backstory that is missing pertains to a bit of a

scene I've started where Ranma is trying to explain

Chibi-Usa to Nodoka, who overheard Chibi-Usa call Ranma

"Daddy", and he blurts out everything about himself and the

Sailor Senshi. ^_^







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