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Gensou Maden Saiyuki :: Firmament. |comment|
"Little Prince" references. "Firmament" is a word that describes heaven and earth. In ikebana, the primary elements of each design is seperated into three catagories: heaven, man, earth. This story is fanfiction, ikebana style.
Pairing: Hakkai + Sanzo
Genre: Prose
Rated: (PG) Hardly offensive
- fir -- "The road to salvation is the middle way: no extremes in joy, or sorrow; no starvation, or gluttony; no pain, and no pleasure. Nirvana is peace and abstinence. Each held a secret pain of memory they refused to part with, a stone they held in their hands as they swam through life. Their memory was so precious they gave up peace to hold it near, it was a remembered happiness that was engulfed with sorrow. Leaving yourself open to regret, leaves you open for happiness."
Regularly Scheduled Programming |comment|
Thanks to kendappa, I once again have Regularly Scheduled Programming. Not exactly steller story telling, this fic is more of a MST of yaoi, in general. Co-written with Rina Garet.
Pairing: All
Genre: Poor Taste
Rated: (PG-13) cussing, implied rape, innuendo
- rsp -- "Bradley!" he cried, arching up as hard as he could. He just wanted Bradley to touch him, kiss him, fuck him. He couldn't stand the wanting. Hours of gazing at this perfect, Adon-esque body… daydreaming at night when no one would have him… Hours and hours and hours all adding up to create an eternity of want, sexual want, absolute want. Lust. Desire. He wanted him, more than he even knew he was capable of wanting him. He stroked Bradley's body, feeling the muscle and skin so foreign to him but imagined on countless occasions. He ran his fingers through Bradley's comely blonde hair drew fingertips across cheekbones and tasted the Italian he had for dinner.