I am back again with another fic about Haruka and Michiru. Rating of PG-13 for some mild sexual innuendo. Any comments, suggestions, flames, rants, are always welcome. Though the last 2 will be given the respect they deserve.
Standard disclaimers apply.
I do not own any rights to Sailor Moon or any of the characters therein. I am merely borrowing them for a little while. The Guardian of the Time Gate looked up warily at the sweet tone in Haruka's voice. Michiru stops washing the dishes, curious as to where This conversation is headed. Setsuna arches a brow.