12 Works by RizuOnceAgain
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It’s been two years since Tokyo Mew Mew’s first visit to the alien planet of Quiche, Pie and Tart. Two years of building relationships with the foreign government. Two years of travels back and forth between planets as emissaries.
Two years of Ichigo being his.
And now, Quiche has something important to do.
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- Part 3 of The Fickle Fates Series
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When the winter storm of a century hits Tokyo during Ichigo's shift at Café Mew Mew, she finds herself unexpectedly caught up in the icy conditions while trying to get home.
Luckily, she has a few enemies-turned-coworkers who know a thing or two about surviving winter storms.
Unluckily, she's found by the one who has some creative ideas on how to warm her back up.
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When Tokyo Mew Mew fails to defeat Deep Blue, the invading aliens begin to occupy the airspace above Earth and attack its military in a full-blown war. Under Deep Blue’s orders, not a single soul shall be spared from the total elimination of the human race.
Except one.
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Ichigo still wasn’t sure how to feel about Quiche, after everything. It would be stupid to trust him, but the more she was around him, the more she began to realize that cooperating with him might play in her benefit even more than she could have ever anticipated.
She reached down and pulled the small knife from her sock. She tossed it between her and Quiche, letting it skid to a stop on the slick, white floors. Quiche hummed in amusement, his smirk growing wider as he glanced between Ichigo and the knife on the ground between them. A truce, of sorts — or, at least, that was what Ichigo intended it as. A hand of cards laid down between them.
“Don’t come into my room anymore,” Ichigo muttered, “and maybe I won’t need those.”
“Deal,” Quiche replied with a grin.
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Thoughts of her pile up like an overflowing stack of boxes shoved in the corner of his waking consciousness. It feels like a sickness. She is a disease to him, an addiction aching deep in his bones. He wants to hate it. He wants to hate the rush he feels when she says his name. He wants to hate the way her lips tasted when he first kissed her.
He wants to hate everything about her.
After all, it would be easier that way.
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The glass on Zakuro's snowglobe has never felt so thick. She peers into the cafe through the whorl of the snow around her, and wonders what it would be like to go a while without someone picking her up and shaking her.
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Gift for Moe from the Cafe Mew Mew~ server, for the Secret Santa 2022 exchange.
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When Quiche and Ichigo are left to close alone at Café Mew Mew on the night of the first date Ichigo has had in months, things quickly devolve into a sticky situation.
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“Fine,” Ichigo sighed, “I’m going on a date with a friend of a friend.”
Quiche’s eyes narrowed. “Who?”
“Someone my friend introduced me to,” Ichigo muttered, averting her eyes. “I’m leaving now.”
Quiche moved his foot and let the kitchen door swing behind him. Ichigo watched him reach behind and twist the latch on the doorhandle.
The lock clicked into place.
“No, you’re not.”
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Mint hears a piece of particularly juicy gossip.
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Quiche hesitates a moment, as if playing with the words on his tongue, before asking: “Do you think Aoyama will fold?”
Mint tips her head to the side. “By ‘fold’ you mean … respond positively to you flirting with him?”
Quiche raises one eyebrow. Mint interprets that as a “yes”.
She shrugs one shoulder lightly and picks up her cup of tea. She knows she has to choose her words carefully. She watches the ripple of the liquid in her teacup as she says: “He tries very hard to hate you.”
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(Masakishigo [Masaya x Quiche x Ichigo]. Post-series, set after TMM Re-Turn)
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When Café Mew Mew’s AC unit breaks during the hottest day of the summer, the café’s new alien waiters step up to save the day — and learn a valuable lesson on teamwork, friendship, and how not to get electrocuted.
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Created for and published in the TMM Zine Vol. 2, Sweet Mewmories
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They say it’s dangerous to make a deal with the devil, but this might be a deal Ichigo can’t refuse.
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“I’m giving you one last chance, Ichigo. Make a deal with me, and I’ll tell you how to defeat the chimera.”
Ichigo clenched her fists tighter.
“Why bother making something you know will work on us if you’re just going to tell me how to defeat it?” Ichigo countered. “You’re not making sense!”
“I’m making perfect sense,” Quiche replied coolly. “I get bored easily. And I love a game that’s high risk, high reward. So, are you ready to play along?"
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Tokyo Mew Mew goes intergalactic as they travel to the home planet of Quiche, Pie and Tart. When they arrive, they soon discover that it’s not the flourishing society they may have imagined, and things aren’t always as they seem.
Sequel to The Fickle Fourteen
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- Part 2 of The Fickle Fates Series
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With the alien boys now working at Café Mew Mew, the mews encounter a resurgence in chimera activity – but why now? Ichigo has fourteen days before Masaya leaves again for London – and between Quiche's constant flirting and her own worries about her future, she'll need every day she can get.
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"Do you love her?"
Quiche stopped in his tracks. All at once, a familiar warm sensation danced across his skin as visions of perfect curves in a silky dress flooded his mind. He was touching the warm skin of her waist; a voice like a melody, laughing like he had always dreamed of. That night, everything had felt too good to be true. In that green dress, she had almost felt like his.
Quiche ducked his head and glared at Ryou.
"Go to hell."
Quiche stomped up the last few stairs of the café as Ryou yelled after him: “I’ll see you there.”
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[KxI (QxI), LxP] [Continuation of Tokyo Mew Mew Re-Turn Manga Miniseries]
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- Part 1 of The Fickle Fates Series
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Pie writes a love letter to Lettuce.
Oneshot. Companion piece to my chapter-fic The Fickle Fourteen, but can be read on its own.