Category Archives: m/m

at last laid bare

“Hey, Boma,” says Daisuke. He turns his face so that his cheek is pressed against the wall instead of his nose. He can vaguely see the reflection of them in the metal: Boma’s dark head bent so close to his … Continue reading

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lemon party

Ingway/Mercedes (Odin Sphere) Ingway remembered Queen Elfaria, dimly: a tall statuesque woman, heavy at the breasts and hips, with lovely grave eyes and an elegant hand. She’d handled her crossbow with careless ease, but there had been no calluses upon … Continue reading

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Follow If You May

You learned his scent long ago: part of you is still human and tries to recognize by sight, but it has almost become instinct now, to identify by smells. It takes effort, at times, to filter out a single person … Continue reading

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The Familiar Anew

I. The first time Guren slept with Masahiro had been more an accident than anything else: he’d been dozing under a tree, his back to the trunk, and woken some hours later with a tiny infant curled determinedly in his … Continue reading

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A Beautiful Thing

Kantarou kissed Haruka first. He hadn’t meant to, but Haruka was cute when he actually got flustered, scowling and wild-eyed and exasperated, you stupid human, what the hell is wrong with you? and there was just something very cute about … Continue reading

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As You Wish

The truth is that Kantarou is as lazy in sex as he is in everything else; he likes to roll indulgently onto his back and just moan where appropriate, lashes fluttering coyly on his cheek. He likes to act, writhing … Continue reading

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The Crane Takes Flight

Everything started with a man who came to ask for Kantarou’s help in finding his wife. It was all a terrible mistake, he’d said, dabbing his eyes with his sleeve; he hadn’t meant to break the one promise she’d extracted … Continue reading

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Perspective Problems

“Don’t you realize what Ichinomiya-sensei actually wants from you? Oni-Eater?” +++ Breakfast was a strange and uncomfortable affair, with the bad mood radiating from Haruka with a near-visible intensity. Youko attempted a few times to start a conversation, only to … Continue reading

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withered spring

.first. sometimes, late at night, he finds himself crying and cannot say why. .second. Watanabe disapproves, of course, but Watanabe is actually a lot softer than his craggy face gives away. He will not say anything, though: a man like … Continue reading

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Knowledge

Weekly dinner at the Hughes household always consisted of three things, without fail: an hour or two of playtime with Alicia, who never failed to be a captive audience whenever he snapped his fingers; the meal itself, usually prepared by … Continue reading

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