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[table=width: 400, class: grid, align: center] [tr] [td].:Void Keeper's Quest:.[/td] [/tr] [/table] Summary: In the perpetual empty space, there is an existence that transcends time. His duty is to control the horrors of the void. Thus, he is simply called the "Void Keeper". The One who holds the key of infinite darkness. Or is supposed to. What happens if the Void Keeper lose his key? Status: In Progress Warning: Rape, incest, violence, crimes

MIDNIGHT PRACTICE WITH CHEETAH-SAN Behind the Scene #1 PAIRING: Kuramochi x Sawamura I - Sawamura, Eijun - have a secret no one knows. This secret of mine is something I can never tell to anyone in the baseball team. It's because knowing this secret can tarnish not only my own image... but the reputation of Seidou Baseball Club itself. As for what this secret is... it all happened one midnight. We just returned to Seidou dorm after a crushing defeat by Inashiro Industrial at the Championship game of West Tokyo Tournament. The winning game will be given a ticket to the Koushien. However, the winning team wasn't us. And the reason we lost was because of me. I was so confident, too full of myself. I wanted to be the star of the game that I failed as a pitcher. I pitched a deadball, and from then on... I just... I just broke down. It wasn't supposed to be like this. This is hilarious. I practiced so hard... I did whatever I could to get stronger... to be someone worthy to be called ace. Yet, after that deadball, I felt one thing I never felt the entire moment of my life - and that was the fear to pitch. No, it's not exactly that. I love pitching more than anything else. What I was afraid of is for my pitches to be the reason our team lost. And it just happened. There was a meeting where we discussed many things, evaluating our actions and gameplay. No one really scolded me. In fact they were extremely nice. Miyuki-senpai and Kuramochi-senpai was acting weirdly with me. They used to tease and make fun of me but right now they were consoling me. I knew I was the reason we lost but them being so nice to me pained me even more. I just wish they would scold me... hate me the same way I hate myself. Maybe if they did I would find salvation for myself. When the meeting ended, I silently went to our room. I didn't have a face to show to any of the team... especially with the third year senpais whose dreams to go to Koushien I shattered into pieces. Luckily no one was inside the room. I hurried to my bed and covered myself with my blanket as I silently wept to myself. I blamed myself for our loss… cursing how stupid have I been. If I hadn’t joined this team, then maybe right now the baseball team would be celebrating. I was an existence not important to the team. After all… there’s Furuya. It’s hard to admit, but I’m nothing to him. There’s also Kawakami-senpai. Really, I’ve been fooling myself to think that I was someone especial just because Rei-chan and other people had been praising my irregular and unpredictable pitching. Suddenly, the room door opened, letting out a faint creaking. Footsteps came closer one after another. When it was right before me, the footsteps stopped. It made me wonder what happened. I turned my head around to take a peak, and there I saw Kuramochi senpai simply standing next to me. He said nothing… even when he saw me crying and my snot falling down from my nose he simply stood next to me. I couldn’t bear it… him not saying anything and simply watching me. I cried hard as I hugged Kuramochi-senpai. I don’t know why I did this, but I just can’t bear the pain alone. “Se-senpai. I’m sorry… I’m sorry.” I repeated one after another. Then suddenly, I felt something big and warm caressing my hair, it was gentle and nice. I kept on weeping while Kuramochi-senpai caressed my hair. When I felt like I had enough. Almost half an hour had gone. I removed myself from my tight hug on Kuramochi-senpai, embarrassed as I sat over my bed. Kuramochi-senpai sat next to me. “I know how it feels. When I was in middle school. Our team lost because I didn’t catch a ball. We owned the game. And we were supposed to be winners. However, one mistake from me was all it take for the team to lose” Kuramochi-senpai said as looked at his own hands while he continued. “That mistake cost our team three runs from the opposing team. We had a two point difference with us leading the game but that single mistake had tables turned. You’re lucky everyone is nice. I wasn’t so fortunate. Everyone blamed me. I was kicked out from the team and I didn’t get a recommendation at all. If Rei-chan didn’t recruit me, I would be nothing right now.” I couldn’t believe what I heard. I mean, it’s Kuramochi-senpai we’re talking about here. He’s strong, he’s fast and he’s reliable. It’s not an exaggeration to say that Kuramochi-senpai is one of the core member of the baseball offense team. Without him, our offense force would be in trouble. So how can he do such mistake? “You’re probably wondering how it’s possible. Sawamura, you’re still a first year. I envy you to make it this far in few months. The first time I saw you, I thought you’re one of them first years which will never shine in the field as long as we – the seniors and juniors exist. However, when you’re in the mound, you shine the brightest.” Kuramochi-senpai saying such praises felt weird. Where was the jerk who teases me a lot? He’s nowhere to be found. Right next to me is a senpai I never knew. Somehow, I felt weird. My heart is beating faster. I’m feeling nervous all of a sudden, becoming too much aware of Kuramochi-senpai’s presence. “Well.. enough of this seriousness! Anyway, let’s talk about Wakana-chan! Have you kissed her?” And… he’s back. This is the noisy and bully Kuramochi-senpai! “W-why are you asking something like that! Of course not!” “C’mon don’t lie to me. Someone as young and energetic as you must have quite some experience.” Kuramochi-senpai said as he moved his head closer to me, his lips were a few centimeter away from me. I was getting really nervous and it feels strange. I don’t know why, but… but.. when he softly whispered, I got hard. “Are you a virgin?” I’m not sure, but right now I’m probably blushing. I tried to look away, but Kuramochi-senpai held my head with both hands. “Heh.. you… you sneaky kid. Are you telling me you’ve done it with Wakana-chan!?” “Se-senpai.. you’ve got it wrong! I never… never did it with a girl yet!” I don’t know what’s happening, but I’m sure Kuramochi-senpai is up to something cruel again. “Girls ehh… how about boys?” I looked at Kuramochi-senpai, surprised to what he asked. He was grinning wide and he sure was enjoying how this conversation was going. “Of course not! What are you implying? I .. I don’t swing that way” “Heh.. Are you sure you don’t swing that way?” “Of course I don’t!” “Then.. can you prove it?” Kuramochi-senpai asked. This is starting to get weird. “Huh? Like how?” I asked curiously. Maybe senpai would ask me to take a peek at girls bathroom or something pervy like that. But who would have thought… “Then put your hands here.” Kuramochi-senpai opened his legs as he placed one hand over his member. Knowing what he wanted me to do, I blushed hard and moved back in shocked… There’s no way I would touch that thing. “What!? No way. I told you I don’t swing that way senpai!” “Silly. This is a test. If you can hold my dick for one minute without getting hard then you’re straight. Otherwise you’re not! Keekekekee” I wondered what I should do. Kuramochi-senpai has a point. If I’m not really gay, then touching his dick should mean nothing. There’s no way I would… crap. Right now, I’m already feeling hard. This is trouble.. Kuramochi senpai pulled his shorts and underwear and revealed his cock. It was soft but it was rather big. If it gets hard it’s probably going to be a lot bigger. “Are you sure you’re fine just staring at my junior?” Kuramochi teased and at once I looked away. This was embarrassing … but to prove I’m a man. I have to do it. I slowly reached for Kuramochi-senpai’s dick and held it in my hand. Thankfully, my junior had calmed down. Otherwise, Kuramochi-senpai might see a bulge in me. Kuramochi senpai counted from one and right now the time count is 30. Few seconds more until we finish. I was positive I could do it… Then. The door started to creak and someone was going to enter. I tried to remove my hand from Kuramochi-senpai’s dick but he really was quick. Before I knew it, he tightly held my hand which was over his member, not letting my hand get away while his other hand quickly reached for the blanket and covered the lower half of our body. That was something to be expected from one of the fastest individual in the region, not losing to Carlos of Inajitsu. “Ohh… Masuko-senpai. Weren’t you supposed to hang out with the other third years?” Kuramochi casually asked. Then I noticed his hand forcing my own to move up and down. This way, it looked like I was jerking him off. I wanted to struggle, but I feared that if I do so, the blanket might slip off. I glared at Kuramochi-senpai but he winked at me in return. “I’m going to get my pudding. I don’t trust you…” “Kyaakaka.. don’t worry, senpai. You can have that pudding. I’m about to eat something more delicious!” I’m pretty sure Kuramochi-senpai meant me. I wonder why I thought it’s me, but seeing how things are going… he’s probably going to eat me. “I see.. I’m still taking this..” While Masuko-senpai was getting his pudding, Kuramochi-senpai continued on getting my hand jerk him off. His dick was starting to get bigger and bigger. From what I can feel, it seems that his dick is really big.. at least bigger than mine. Suddenly, I felt something over my pants. Kuramochi-senpai started to feel me over my short. It’s going to be a disaster… because I knew I have started to get hard again. We continued the routine until Masuko senpai left the room. When he closed the door, Kuramochi-senpai pulled the blanket off, revealing his huge dick and our hands over it. Kuramochi-senpai didn’t say anything, but his gaze looked lustful. “Sawamura, blow me.” And when he talked, I was shocked to hear it. Why would I blow him? .. I wonder.. I’m feeling weird, but it’s somehow not right to do it.. after all I don’t swing that way… right? “No way… I’m already jerking you off. Isn’t this enough?” “Idiot. Aren’t you a man? I’ll also make you feel good. C’mon.” I sighed as I removed my hand from his dick and this time Kuramochi-senpai didn’t stop me. I bent my head down, my hands both pressed against the futon while I moved my mouth next to senpai’s dick. His member easily slipped through my mouth which was moist. I started to move back and forth, but my mouth couldn’t even reach a third of senpai’s dick. It was too big for me. “Ahh.. Sawamura… Fuck. This feels good.” Kuramochi-senpai held my head as started to forcefully get me into blowing him deeper. I never had such big object invade my mouth. Because of that, I started to choke. I was so short of breathe because of that one thing. Seeing how I was struggling keeping it up, Kuramochi-senpai thrusted his hips forward, making his dick slide deeper into my throat. “Kneel” Kuramochi-senpai removed his member from my mouth as he stood up. I did as he ordered and kneeled in front of his hard twitching dick. Without any delay, Kuramochi-senpai held his cock into my mouth before holding my head with both arms. He started to pump really fast and wild. Invading my mouth and throat over and over again. My head was held tightly, even though I started to protest since I was lacking air. And yet, Kuramochi-senpai won’t let me go, it was as if the purpose of my head was to simply receive his dick. I was starting to feel lightheaded when Kuramochi-senpai removed himself from me. “Turn to your back and lay down kneeling.” Kuramochi-senpai was very commanding and serious. It wasn’t like his usual self. I wondered if this was the real Kuramochi-senpai but he sure was 100% hotter this way. I followed his instruction and bent my head down against the futon while kneeling. With my ass facing him, Kuramochi senpai removed my shorts and underwear as he spat on his fingers. I knew what he was about to do. But it’s not like I’m craving for it either. But something.. I wanted to let Kuramochi-senpai do as he pleases. He started to insert one finger into my rear opening. It felt really weird and foreign. My insides were somehow protecting myself from this object while my opening was getting tighter and tighter. However, Kuramochi’senpai was not one to give up. He pushed his finger through against all defenses, twisting them until he reached a certain spot. An electrifying please came to me. I wanted to feel it again and in a few second later Kuramochi’s fingers.. with another one added reached that place again. I started to pant hard, liking this sinful action of ours. However, this kind of pleasure was hard to resist. “Sawamura, I’m entering.” “yeahh..” I felt something soft pressing against my opening. It didn’t hurt at all. In fact, it felt great to have something like that rubbing my opening. However, before I could drown myself in pleasure, Kuramochi-senpai’s large dick started to get inside me. It was gentle but it hurt like hell. I cried in pain but Kuramochi-senpai silenced me, covering my mouth with his hand. Just when my opening was starting to get used to this aching feeling, Kuramochi-senpai started to thrust forward. It was fast and rough and it hurt like hell. I thought I was going to die. However when his member poked the place his finger teased. A pleasure I never thought existed came to me. “Ahh.. senpai.. there.. there… ahh… it feels so good.. mhmyaa~” The feeling was too great and before I knew it, I was receiving Kuramochi-senpai. I was even moving my hips forward, being not too patient to reive his dick. “Ahh… ahh..Sawamura.. Fuck. You’re so fucking tight! Ahh..” Kuramochi-senpai said while I simply moaned in pleasure. Kuramochi-senpai reached for my own dick and started to jerk me off. Having my rear and front pleasured together felt really great. In few minutes, I came. “Ahh.. Sawamura. I’m about to teach you how to pitch… Here, Dick-kun is going to pitch loads of cum inside your ass. Be prepared….” Kuramochi-senpai said as his legs began to tighten. In no time, I could feel senpai’s dick pulsating and some wet stuff flowing inside me. I was sure of it. Kuramochi-senpai came inside me. After that, I laid on my futon, panting so hard. Kuramochi-senpai laid next to me, not really exhausted even though he was the one moving most of the time. Now looking at him, Kuramochi-senpai looked somehow different. He’s rather handsome. He got this badboy and mischievous kind of face, which turns really serious when it comes to bed. His body was really well toned. He got six pack ubs and there wasn’t any useless fats in him. It’s no wonder he wasn’t even tired after such tiring activity. And… looking down there… Kuramochi senpai was really well endowed. He had started to get soft but his erect cock was probably 8 or 9 inches in length. Not mentioning how fat it was. After checking on Kuramochi-senpai’s body I turned my head up, to see him looking at me. I was too embarrassed to look at him so I started to look away. “Hey, Sawamura. Wanna go out me?” I was shocked to hear something like this. Did Kuramochi-senpai just confessed to me? I’m probably getting this wrong.. perhaps he meant it in another way. “Senpai.. you mean like… going out right now.. ? like buy something” “Idiot. Bakamura. I mean… well” Kuramochi started to blush and seeing him like this made Sawamura’s heart beat faster… “well.. like, you want to be my boyfriend or something?” So senpai was really confessing. I didn’t know what to say. For sure, I didn’t want to reject him after such wonderful sex. It was my first yet It didn’t hurt as much as people say it hurts. “If you teach me how to become a cheetah like you, then yes.” Kuramochi had a face of utter happiness, hugging me tightly as he kissed me on the lips. We didn’t kiss while we sex, but it sure was romantic to have my first kiss be taken after I was asked out. “Don’t worry. I’ll train you every midnight.” That was how… my secret midnight training with my lover – Kuramochi, Youichi began.

Nightingale TWO YEARS AGO The rainy season was what everyone thought it was- wet and rainy. I stood beneath the bus stop beside the park to shield myself. And that was when the cheesy cliche of meeting someone in the rain happened. Huddled on one of the benches looking like a stray cat was a guy that looked my age. He wore my school's uniform, but I didn't recognize him. "Hey, you alright?" I asked, nearing him. He looked up at me, soaking wet and miserable. "Huh?" I backed up, a little startled by his reaction. "Um… are you alright?" He looked at me and gave a slight nod, almost as if he were just registering my existence. "Do you need an umbrella or something?" I asked. Another slight nod. "Yeah." I sat down beside him. "Well I don't have one." He sighed. "So why approach me?" "You're wearing my school's uniform, but I don't know you," I answered, not making eye contact. Maybe I had made a mistake when trying to talk to him? "Dunno," he shrugged. I sighed and took a cigarette and its lighter from out of my pocket. When I heard a sound of surprise come from him, I turned to him. "You're smoking!" he exclaimed in a mixture of horror and awe. "Um… yeah." The guy sat up and smiled. "My name's Yuki." "Akira," I replied. "Do you live around here?" he asked me, inching a little closer. I looked at him from the corner of my eye. "Yeah. Do you?" He shook his head. "No. Well, yeah." "What the? Which is it?" Yuki frowned. "Eh… I dunno." I grumbled to myself. "Whatever. Look, the rain's let down. See you at school tomorrow." And I thought I'd never see Yuki again. But I was so wrong. When I was at school the next day, Yuki found me. After lunch, I came back into the classroom. One of my classmates told me, "Hey Akira, a guy named Toshiba-san -an upperclassman-is looking for you." At first, I wondered what the heck an upperclassman wanted with me. But once I was pointed to the door, I quickly found out. Standing there, in our school uniform was Yuki. Yuki seemed playful and likeable with his bright green eyes that shone and wild strawberry blonde hair. He was quite handsome, if I had to say so. "Akira," he said once I approached him. I stopped a few feet away from him. "Yeah?" "I wanted to say thank you for yesterday." "Mm?" I asked. "I didn't do anything." He just smiled. "Yeah, but you talked to me." I stared at him like he was nuts. What? Did he not have friends or something? "Anyways," he interrupted my thoughts. "Do you want to grab something to eat after school?" I shrugged. "Sure, why not." After school, Yuki came by and picked me up. Since he was an upperclassman, he had to be either a second or third year. "Hey," I asked, turning to him. "What year are you in?" Yuki tussled his own blonde hair. "Second. So you're a first year? And you're smoking? That's no good." "Yeah, yeah. Whatever, senpai." He smiled. "That sounded nice! You should call me Yuki-senpai more." "No," I spat. "Now where are we eating?" Yuki pointed to a takoyaki place and smiled happily. He dragged me there and ordered both of us (without my consent) some food. I watched him in awe. Yuki was… how should I have put it? He was eccentric. After we ate, we started walking idly to my place. "Where do you live?" I asked. "I'll walk you home." Yuki looked at me. "Nah… I'm fine." I sighed. "Let me walk you home, man." He pouted, his face turning red. "I don't have a home…" I stopped. "What? Yuki have you been kicked? Did you… you know, run away?" "I'm homeless… pretty much." Then he looked at the ground. "Didn't want to tell you…" "I'm sorry… I just-" "No." He smiled. "It's okay." I bit my bottom lip and pulled him home. When he asked me where we were going, I ignored him and continued with my dragging. My parents had lived in this same house for years, ever since they had their first child, Yumio, when mom was nineteen and dad was twenty three. When I walked in, mom looked at me, then at Yuki. "Akira has a friend over?" she teased. "How nice." Yuki looked at me, then mom. "You two look so much alike!" I shrugged. "Whatever. It's just our… I dunno. We don't look alike, okay?" Both mom and Yuki smiled at me, trying to stifle their laughter, to no prevail. Yuki looked at mom. "Hi, I'm Yuki. It's nice to meet you." Mom directed her smiled at him. "I'm Yuri Sanada, Akira's mother." "Yuri-san…?" Yuki asked. Mom nodded. "Yes." Yuki blushed and nudged my side. "Your mom is gorgeous!" "Whatever," I respond, looking at my mom, then my reflection in the mirror. Yeah, we did have the same red hair and green eyes, but that was about it. Nothing more, nothing less. Mom turned to the kitchen sink to wash her hands. "So Yuki-kun, where do you live? In this neighborhood maybe? Are your folks new here?" Yuki bit his bottom lip and clenched his fist. He probably wasn't sure what to say and I don't think that he was going to say it. So I spoke up. "…Yuki's homeless." She stopped washing her hands, but she didn't turn away. "What?" "Mom, he's homeless," I answer. Mom quickly turned around and stared at Yuki. "You're…? Oh my God!" Yuki chuckled nervously, giving me death glares. "I'm fine. There's not-" I interrupted him. "Mom, can he have somebody's old room?" Mom looked at Yuki. "Of course! Do you have clothes? Anything?" Yuki shook his head. Mom looked at the floor. "My goodness…" We watched as she disappeared into the kitchen, then come back with a broom. She handed it to me and showed us to my oldest brother's old room. Yuki looked around the house in awe. "You've got a huge house, Akira." "Well yeah," I responded. "We needed a big house to hold my parents and their six kids." "S-six kids?! Where the heck is everyone else?!" Yuki asked. "Moved out, other than my brother, Ao. He's two years older than me, so he'll be leaving soon," I explained. "How old is your oldest sibling?" Yuki asked, his eyes wide in amazement. "Eh? Uh… well Fumio is thirty, I think." Yuki froze. "H-how old is Yuri-san?" "Dunno… probably forty-nine or something." My senpai finally blinked. "She doesn't look it…" Yeah… none of my teachers or classmates believed that she had a thirty year old daughter. To them, mom looked thirty five. To me, she was old. Yuki looked around his new room. "So whose room was this?" I shrugged. "Probably my oldest brother Kazuo's…" "How old is he?" "Mm… like twenty seven… I think." Yuki inhaled and looked around the room. "And you guys don't mind me here?" I shook my head. "No. You need a home, right?" "Yeah…" he stopped exploring the room and turned to me. "But how can you trust me so easily? I could easily betray you and do something to your family." I waved my hand up and down, almost as if I were ignoring the idea. "If you did, mom would easily subdue you." Yuki stared at me, a little surprised, but his mouth curved into a smile. "Yeah, she does look tough." "I wonder what dad and Ao are gonna say," I said as I helped Yuki make the bed. He smiled. "Yuri-san is the boss, isn't she? They'll just listen to her. She's very influential. What does she work as?" "Oh, mom? She's a lawyer. Pretty well known and respected. And the old man is just a regular businessman… he's pretty boring. I can't believe…" I stopped myself, knowing that I was going to far. It wasn't like we disliked each other. I just… I don't know, I disliked him. And he didn't seem to care one way about me. "Akira? Why'd you stop?" Yuki asked. I looked at him. "Want to see my room?" Yuki shrugged. "Sure." I was glad that he didn't press the matter any further. We went into my room and Yuki immediately began exploring. "Your room is so… you!" he said. "And what is that supposed to mean?" I asked as I looked at my room. It was plain and boring. Nothing exciting about it at all. Yuki chuckled. "Nothing, nothing at all." Mom called us down for dinner and we ate. While at the dinner table (without Ao or dad present) mom started questioning Yuki, asking him if, by chance, he had ran away, or if he had been kicked out. Yuki said no, and mom kept quiet about that topic. After dinner, mom brought Yuki to his new room and I took my shower. Once I got out, I went back to my room to see Yuki at the desk. "What're you doing?" I asked. Yuki sighed. "Mind if I sleep in here?" "What? You have your own room." "Yeah… but I want to sleep in here. At least for tonight." We stared at each other for a few moments, and finally, I gave in. "Fine, you big baby. Pull out that futon from my closet and sleep on it," I said, throwing my towel on my desk and plopping down on my bed, face down. After a while, Yuki turned off the lights. "Good night, Akira," he said through the darkness. "Night," I answered, shifting to my side. "Thank you," he whispered. It sounded like he was crying. "I already told you… I didn't do anything," I spat. He moved a little. "Yeah, whatever." I closed my eyes, content, falling asleep. TO BE CONTINUED…

A Failed Possession A story about a ghost with unfinished business and a boy he failed to possess. Status: Ongoing/In Progress Genre: Psychological; Tragedy; Supernatural; Romance; Yaoi Trigger Warnings: N/A (so far) Author’s Note: Lately, I’ve been thinking about adapting my stories (and possibly RPs with partners’ permissions/help?) into webcomics or RPGs/visual novels (anthology novel?~). I dunno~ I’ll see were this all takes me. It would be cool, if a game becomes popular and people see that it originated on YO. ^ v ^ There will be figurative language everywhere, so be wary of metaphors and symbolism. Everything has a reason! *fiery passion for literature in eyes* Anyway, please enjoy my story. Feel free to give me feedback through VMs, PMs, or posting in this thread. *bows humbly* U v U 〜(^∇^〜）♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥（〜^∇^)〜 Table of Contents Prologue

This will be the very first story I have ever written so it's going to be very bad probably. And also it is not just my story, I am creating this story from a role-play that I am doing with someone. I am gonna give credit to this person. WE are co-writers, I hope this story turns out real well, and let me know what you think. ( The life of Keji Hiroshi, as his life goes through drastic changes because of an innocent slave Miyuki he bought on an instinct.. What will happen to Miyuki; will he be able to live an independent life or forever be stuck in the slave trafficking trade. What do you think will happen, come and read to find out.) Authors Note: Hey names Dani, no hiding that, I am gonna try and create a really interesting story that I am taking from a Role play I am currently doing on a chat client. I decided to make it into a story because it just seems to good to let it slip into the cracks for no one to read. I will be giving half the credit to my role-play partner because they are also helping me make this. This is my first time writing a story, yet alone a yaoi story so I am kinda afraid of how it will turn out. I will give you the character information and then a small part of the beginning of the story. I hope you all enjoy. Background: It's modern times, Keji Hiroshi, lives in the state of Vermont, his family is extremely wealthy they live in a mansion that is near the highway. His father was a slave trader/ owner in secret, even though its modern times, his father was living what his Grandfather lived, and he was hoping Keji would take it up.. But it didn't seem like it was possible Keji was to friendly to the slaves. His father recently died, Keji was happy about that , but his father left him with the staff of his butlers and almost all of his money. Character bio: Name Keji Hiroshi Age: 20 Orientation: Believes he is bisexual Hair: Short Light brown hair with black strikes Eyes: Hazel Body: Athletic Height: 6'3 weight: 170 lb Likes: Jogging, riding his motorcycle laying in the grass on the summer breeze listening to music Dislikes: His father, slavery, money grabbers. Background: Keji grew up being indoctrinated by his father, to believe in slavery and continue it on till the next generation, Keji believes that he wont let it happen , but when his father died his only family left because his mother walked out on them, just there to take his fathers money..Keji deals with the death of his father in the wrong way. Character Bio Two: Name: Miyuki Age: 18 sex: Male Hair: Dirty blond touches his shoulders eyes: Cobalt blue Orientation: Unknown body: Petite Height: 5'7 weight: 140lb Background: When Miyuki was but seven years old, his mother died. His father was never a cruel man before, but he grew sick of looking at the boy, getting too many memories of his late wife who he looks just like. With that, Miyuki's father sold him into slavery where he was taught to be someone's pet. He was never touched sexually but he was punished when he did something wrong, having scars on many parts of his body such as his hands, arms, legs and chest when he was whipped repeatedly. Author's Note: This will be the first chapter just the character bio's and background..

Sasuke was returning home from yet another exhausting day at school. It's Friday night and it's his weekly meetings with his Nii-san, Itachi. Every week, they got to a new place. Today, they're going to the park. Sasuke is bouncing up and down with excitement and with anticipation for what is to come. Unconsciously, Sasuke rubs his butt, thinking of how good Itachi feels there inside of him. Sasuke runs up the stairs to his bedroom and throws his bookbag onto his bed and hurriedly grabs his clothes for a quick shower before Nii-san gets there. He strips his clothing and marvels at how fast his erection came to be with just a thought of Itachi. Hesitantly, Sasuke starts to rub himself slowly, then a lot harder and faster, playing with the tip, until, finally, he spurts out his seed. "That wasn't nearly as good as what Nii-san does to me..." Sasuke sighs with a pout. He turns on the hot water and gets in, washing his hair and his body quickly. Sasuke got out and quickly dressed. As he did so, he smiled because he heard Itachi's sexy and velvety voice calling his name. He opened the door, flew down the stairs and jumped into Itachi's arms, knocking him to the ground. With a big smile on Sasuke's face, he said, "Welcome back, Nii-san." Itachi wrapped his arms around his Nii-chan's waist, hugging him tightly to him. "Sasuke," Itachi says in that sexy voice of his, "I've missed you so much," he added, while burying his face in the hollow of Sasuke's throat. "Nii-san," says Sasuke in his breathy tone. Sasuke closes his eyes and leans his head in for his Nii-san's welcoming kiss but, when it never came, he stares back in confusion. Itachi never left him hanging like that before. Something must be wrong, right? Wait, what if it's him? What if he did something wrong? Panic started to seize him, gripping his throat tightly to where he can barely breathe. His pulse and heart beating erratically. "I-I-" stuttered Sasuke, trying to contain the tears that threaten to leak. He pushed himself off of Itachi and hurriedly ran up the stairs to his room before Itachi could grab him. Sasuke slammed himself onto his bed, sobbing his heart out. He heard a light knock on his door then Itachi's voice drifting in. "Sasuke-" he tried to begin but he was interrupted by Sasuke telling him to go away. "Please," he begged, "let me explain..." Sasuke desperately wants to open his door and let Itachi in to explain. He couldn't do it though. He missed his Nii-san too much and when he refused his welcoming kiss...he can't bare the thought of himself being the cause of driving his precious Nii-san away. He can't deal with that right now. Sasuke takes a deep breath to calm his heart and his overly-sensitive emotions. As a whisper, "Come in..." but it was just loud enough where Itachi can hear. He slowly opens the door. He begins again with, "Sasuke," he takes a few steps towards him. "What do you want, Itachi?" Sasuke's voice, the hurt and humiliation was evident. He was lying on his stomach, face facing the wall away from Itachi. He sighed and sat himself down by Sasuke's side. "Little brother...I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, why I froze like that... I've missed you so much it hurt." He took a break to collect the rest of his thoughts, running his fingers through his tousled black hair, frustrated. "I guess-this is going to sound really lame but it must be said-since I haven't seen you in over a year, seeing you now... I guess it just surprised me how different you look and yet-not. You're taller-taller than me now, I think, your hair is longer, body slimmer; well-muscled. You're even a year older-all without me being here... So I thought to myself: Why am I even here? Sasuke doesn't need me...look at him." Itachi was quiet after that. He took a moment then continued onward. "So, I guess what I'm trying to say... I'm afraid that someday you'll wake up and decide you don't want me anymore... That you'll fall in love with someone other than me. That you'll decide I'm not enought for you...and you'll leave me for good someday. I know that our love is forbidden, but I can't help loving you, not as my little brother-though that love is there-but as a lover. I love you, Sasuke. With all my heart." Finished saying what was inside his heart all these years, he stood up to leave but, before so, Sasuke grabbed a hold of his wrist. Surprised, Itachi turned and made eye contact with his Nii-chan. "Make love to me..." says Sasuke, his voice coming out as barely a whisper. "Make love to me, Itachi." This time, his voice comes out a lot stronger. "My love for you hasn't changed since the beginning of time, the beginning of us. It hasn't lessened, only progressed. Make love to me." Sasuke is now standing up, still holding onto Itachi's wrist. "I love you, Itachi, now and forever. Make love to me," he says a fourth time. As those words set in, Sasuke pulled Itachi in for a kiss filled with love, desire, need, and passion. When they finally came up for air, Sasuke smiled. "Guess I am taller than you," he stated. Sasuke pulled him in for another kiss, this time, there was more tongue mixed in with heated passion. Sasuke's tongue sought out Itachi's. Finding it, he twirled his tongue around it, taking the lead and exploring Itachi's mouth, taking everything in... He could feel Itachi's body melting into his, making them one. Then, he lowered his hand until he felt Itachi's bulge which meant Itachi had a full blown erection. He rubbed it slowly, slowly still... He broke their kiss and now Itachi's moans of pleasure escaped his mouth. Sporting a devilish grin, Sasuke pulled Itachi's shirt up revealing his well-muscled chest and his taut pink nipples. He removed his hand from Itachi's erection, not wanting him to cum just yet. He brought it up to Nii-san's left nipple and pinched it, not hard but applying just the right pressure. He brought his lips down onto the other nipple, swirling his tongue around the tip. Itachi's moans of pleasure forming into words. "An, an, ann!" he cries out. After flicking his tongue a couple of more times, he leaned his head up and claimed Itachi's lips once more in a kiss. "Itachi," he breathed, "tell me you want more." He removed his hand from his nipple and lowered it downwards again, cupping him. "Beg me for more." Sasuke leaned into him and kissed him more, rubbing his hand up and down Itachi's bulge, applying more pressure to his erection. Itachi cries, “I...I want more! Please! Make me beg for more! Oh! Sasuke!” His cries came louder, louder still. Itachi’s pants were now unbuttoned and pulled off. Sasuke lifts Itachi’s shirt over his head. Sasuke kisses him gently and tenderly, lips moistening. Itachi now stands completely nude before Sasuke. With his hand on Nii-san's lower back, his mouth atop his, he gently pushes him towards the bed and lays him back. Sasuke straddles Itachi's lap and leans down to suck him. He flicks his tongue across Nii-san's tip. He covers it with his mouth, sucking and pulling, scraping it with his teeth gently, but using just the right amount of pressure. Finally, Sasuke takes the full length of him into his mouth, running his tongue along the hilt. He brings his mouth back to the tip, sucking, pulling...slides it back down, up, back down again until he finds the right rhythm for Itachi and himself, moving faster, going harder... He continues this for for a while. Itachi's cries becoming louder, encouraging, needy, more persistent and wanton. "An, an, aan!" he cries. "Sasuke! Oh my god!" His hands are tangled in Sasuke's medium-lengthed black hair. "S-Sasuke," he whimpers, "I...I think I'm gonna c...cum!" With that last word, Itachi delivers Sasuke's mouth his seed, he drinks it up hungrily. Itachi lies there, drained. Removing his mouth completely, Sasuke crawls up and kisses Itachi with the taste of his own orgasm on his little brother's lips. He was surprised to find how much he liked that. Itachi clung to Sasuke like his life depended on him. Now, with both their lips swollen from the passion of their kisses. Sasuke turns his Nii-san onto his stomach with his butt up in the air, back arched. Sasuke has a full view of his Nii-san's anal cavity. Small, tight, never known a man's touch. "Nii-san," asks Sasuke, "have you never know a man?" "N-no," was the reply. Sasuke went back to doing what he started. He licked it, a single lick from top to bottom. Itachi screamed out with pleasure. "I-I never r-realized how s-sensitive that s-spot was." He was so lost in the sensation that he could barely get those words out. "More," he moaned. Sasuke continued with his tongue. As he did so, Sasuke dipped his tongue in his Nii-san's tight hole, making it wetter. He reached his hand around his front and easily found Itachi's erection. He rubbed his thumb over the head, a little harder now. While he did so, his tongue was flicking inside and out of his sensitive spot. He removed his mouth and replaced it with a rubbing of his forefinger. He slowly poked his finger in, gently now. His hand was working on Nii-san's erection, making him moan with double the pleasure, reaching higher. He's panting now, he can barely breathe. Sasuke is taking him higher with every stroke, every rub of his hands on both Itachi's erection and his other most sensitive area, driving him to insanity. He could feel how close Itachi was to cumming again. He removed his hand but quickly replaced it with his tongue, not missing a beat. He could feel it more by how fast his breathing and how erratic his heart beat is becoming. Here it comes now; the creamy white juice covering Sasuke's hand, dripped onto his black comforter. He removed the hand with Nii-san's creamy sweetness, remembering the delicious taste of his Nii-san's orgasm. With a final lick and flick of his tongue, he rubbed the creamy liquid into the hole his mouth and other hand just vacated. Working his hands to open and soften the spot to wear it won't hurt in a painful way, he asked, "Nii-san, are you ready to make love with me?" Itachi's heavy breathing was the result of his second orgasm. His voice was lost with all of the moaning and screaming Sasuke caused him to make but at last, he managed to get out, "I-I'm ready. P-Please! give me more, Nii-chan!" Ready to oblige his Nii-san, Sasuke shed his clothing and aligned the head of his erection at the point of entrance on Itachi's body. He slowly pushed in, Itachi's cries filling the air in the room. "Does it hurt, Nii-san?" he asked. Itachi replied with, "N-no! Don't stop! Oh, please, don't stop!" Sasuke pushed his cock in a little more, stopped to gauge Itachi's reaction. Satisfied he hadn't caused Nii-san pain, he slammed himself home. He paused yet again to give Itachi time to adjust. With grunts and moans of encouragement, Sasuke slowly pulled the hilt out, leaving the head of his cock, slick with his own pre-juice mixed with Itachi's last orgasm, inside. He pushed back in, ramming all the way to the hilt, pulling back out, slamming home, again. Continuing this until both Itachi's and Sasuke's cries of pleasure erupted simultaneously. They found their rhythm, each matching the other's. Sasuke easily found the spot that drives Itachi wild with every stroke that hits and rubs up against that most sensitive area of his. He continued to hit it, revving their pleasure and desire ever higher until, finally, they can't take the pressure anymore and they make an orgasmous roar of their release. With Sasuke not being to hold himself up any longer, he collapsed onto Itachi. With them both completely spent, and neither of them wanting to move nor did they even have the energy, they fell asleep cuddled in each other's arms with a radiant smile upon their faces. After that night of their confessions of love for each other and intense lovemaking, they became even more inseparable than before. They would go to new places and spend time together as a couple, but at night, they took turns ravishing each other's bodies, hungry and craving. Their love grew each day and every night. There was no Sasuke without Itachi. There was no Itachi without Sasuke. Their love grew, and grew it did. By the time they were both dead many, many years later, they were found together, in each other's arms with loving smiles upon their faces.

The Liar and the Masochist Summary: Tobio Kageyama, a struggling university student, shares a dorm room with Tsukishima Kei- his frienemy. One day, Kei spent the night with his lover Yamaguchi, Tobio borrowed his computer to browse the net and visit the porn site for BDSM enthusiast he frequents. Only to find someone close to him work as the BDSM 'queen' there. Tags:Romance, Gay Male characters, Alternate Universe - BDSM, Alternate universe - College life, Awkward sexual situations, NSFW, not beta read, Liars, Hurt/Comfort Ratings: Explicit KageHina, Karasuno Characters, Nekoma Characters, OCs Status: Ongoing DISCLAIMER: Haikyuu!! is not mine. only the plot is. ^^ Chapter One He tried to deny what his eyes have clearly seen; he shook his head, “No. It cannot be. He's not.” he said out loud. But the evidence is clear. The queen of the porn site he frequents is none other than his lover.. Hinata. “Hey, Kageyama. I have that paper you were looking for yesterday. Tsukki said you left in a hurry and ask if I can give it you. He mistook it as his and brought it along.” Yamaguchi run along the hall, trying to catch up to Kageyama. “Ah, damn. I was looking for this high and low, thanks Yamaguchi.” Tobio took the neatly bind stack of papers and place it inside his bag. He heads for his part-time work now, since the submission of his papers extended by his professor out of consideration for him being a varsity player and all.. But he's really glad now that it seems it'll work out somehow and he can submit it today. “But still, I was surprised that Tsukki made an effort to ask me to bring it to you.. I thought you two hate each other.” Yamaguchi slowed down and walk at the same pace as Kageyama, he's headed to his afternoon class now, dragging along his props for their presentation. “Huh? I don't really hate that lanky bastard, I just can't stand him.”, with a scowl, Kageyama remembered the last argument he and Tsukishima had. It was over what kind of humidifier they're going to get. The glasses pointed out that getting the latest and newest model was the most economical in the long run. But he insists that getting the oldest model is the right way to go, since it's just a few upgrade away from the new model; the new one is not that great anyways. If he had the luxury to choose a roommate, he would. But he can't. He's so poor that there are days where he had to eat ramen cup raw; eating it out of the cup, chewing the uncooked noodle like crackers. The electricity's cut that time and the gas bill are unpaid, he had no choice but to eat whatever he could and manage life somehow. Tsukishima is his high school classmate and they are frienemies. Being in the same volleyball team, they always clashed and fought and bicker with each other. Who knows that even in college; much to their surprise, they'll end up in the same team again. “Kageyama, I'm headed this way. You take care.” Yamaguchi called out while he is zoning out. “ “Kay, later.” he said later cause Tadashi Yamaguchi kept coming to their room. I wonder what freckles saw in that glasses. He seemed so devoted to that lanky bastard. I can't even imagine it. “This looks okay. But you better be careful next time Kageyama-kun, you can't focus only in sports. Even if you try to pursue volleyball as a career. Education is important.”, his professor said while he checks Kageyama's submission. “You know when I was at your age, none of us even considered having a-” “Er, sir apologize, but I really need to get going to my part-time work. Thank you very much.” if I don't end it here, the old man won't shut up. “Okay, then please heed my advice okay, take care.” Kageyama left the office in a dash after he being dismissed, he can't help but hurry- run like the wind If you will. He had a reason to, not that he is late. But he wanted to see the guy he's been eyeing on for a few months now. Damn it, move out of the way. Just as Kageyama is running towards the university entrance, Tsukishima; by the window of his classroom saw the idiot and he sighed audibly wearing a painful expression because he can't stand how Kageyama acts when his classes end. He thinks Kageyama acts like a little maiden. “Oh, Kageyama-kun, good afternoon.” that orange hair rustle's as he sweep outside their shop. “Ozu.” he replied cooly and headed inside the bar to set up for opening. Since they are college student the law allowed them to work at establishments that serves alcoholic beverages. Even though the shift Kageyama has were to say it simply- always gets in the way of his rest, he sacrificed every bit of it for a good pay. It's better than to work with two or three different part times just to get by. Also, that he can't leave because of Hinata who's also a waiter there. “Oh, Kageyama-kun I have to go now. Since it's not a busy day today, seeing as it's just Tuesday, will you be alright being alone on the floor for tonight? I have to go to my other part-time work.” Hinata entered the crew's dressing room and hurriedly removed his apron and unbuttoned his shirt. The raven hair by this time caught a glimpse of Hinata's stomach as he slipped into his casual tee. He whipped his head back so as not to let the redhead notice his blushing. “Ah yeah, I'll be fine. Take care.”, though he doesn't usually say take care to anyone; being the stoic and unsociable guy that he is, It's different with Hinata. “Thanks, Kageyama. You take care too.”, he tugged Kageyama closer to his face, and gave him a peck at the cheek. “I'll message you tonight, yeah? Later.”- “Wait.” the redhead's arms tugged by the raven and his chin tilted upwards. Given the kiss reserved when they are alone, Hinata's weak knees gave in but the taller man supported his waist. It didn't end there, Kageyama caress his lover's butt and the latter gave a soft purr, enjoying the petting he is receiving. Tongues and saliva fused, and the sweat off Kageyama's back added all to the redhead's excitement. “STOP.” he managed to protest just in time before his penis became completely arouse. “Mou, giving me that kind of goodbye kiss. What are you trying to do?” Hinata held his chest and pat it a little louder, coming down from the high. “Go and have a good day.” Kageyama smirk to his satisfaction, seeing how flustered Hinata's face was. 'Yeah. Yeah.”, though irritated, Hinata let out a smile and he went out of the door. Being new lovers is tough, when you don't have the privacy to do your business at the comfort of your own home. Especially if your roommate is none other than Tsukishima – the studious homey guy. They have some kind of a system to sort some privacy to jerk off like normal young adults. Or even bring a lover over. That is hang a sock by the door for when you're inside already getting busy. Though this is rather embarrassing since the dormitory will know; maybe even wait for you outside to cheer up after you went out. It's a rather tricky and painful experience one must avoid and only use if there are no other options. Tsukishima's family is loaded, and since he doesn't need money for tuition; thanks to academic scholarship and his varsity participation, whatever his family sends him is kept as pocket-money. So working is rather unnecessary. Unlike Kageyama, who barely scrapes by in studies. Though his school expenses paid for, his dorm fees are only discounted by half. And the rest, he just have to work for himself. He has parent who supported him throughout his younger days. However in the recent years, money has been tight on the Kageyama's and so Tobio; a one track mind kind of guy refuse to let go of his dreams of becoming pro. In reality, college is only a fall back in case fate decided to screw things up for him. Still, his schedule is taking a toll on his lower region as well. When he gets home at night, it's already lights out, and Tsukishima by that time, either asleep or doing something over his desk. What time can he take care of his needs other than going to the toilet and use his imagination? This sucks. Is what Kageyama always says. He wants a place of his own, even a 6 tatami mat room will be fine. As long as he has some privacy where he can bring Hinata over, without worrying what his roommate might see, or smell for that matter. BRTT. Kageyama's phone that night buzzed while he is on his desk working on his homework late that night. He just got out of the bath and looked at the clock. It's a little over one hour before Hinata's shift at his other part-time is over, so it couldn't be him. I'm staying over at Yamaguchi's. Don't use my computer for your raunchy needs. If you do, please have the decency to erase the viewing history, king. Kei T. “Yosha.” Kageyama fist pumped in the air and went in to open Tsukishima's computer, leaving his home work for later. He's allowed to use it, Tsukishima is not that stingy when it comes to things that might help Kageyama is his studies. After all, for the sake of the years they've known each other, this much isn't a big deal. He has his personal laptop anyways, while Kageyama has none. “Okay, enter the password here.. And voilà.” In reality, Kageyama is a frustrated sadist. Frustrated meaning he can't really let this freaky self out. It'll be the worst since his current lover of barely two months looks like someone who hasn't even experience sleeping with a guy. He pursued Hinata for 4 months, relentlessly at that. And he enjoyed how innocent his lover is reacting to his every word, his every action and every tease- like a virgin. Oh, they have a new release fresh from earlier? Nice. He scrolled down to get the video streaming, it seems like there's a new video out on the BDSM community he frequent at. But these videos are usually a few minutes long, just enough to tease you to buy the full video or pay the membership and get access to the full length one. He doesn't have that luxury though. He can't afford it. What a cheesy name, sadoqueen? Psh. It's been months since he saw video clips from this queen, but he didn't open it. His preference is soft core gay porn, something with light bondage and probably group orgies. Though he has a sado heart, he is not that sadistic or rather, he just haven't fully unleash this side of his, yet. But he got curious, since the forum speaks about this person. And so as the curiosity lead the unsuspecting cat, he opened the video clip and had the shock of his life. “Who told you to speak like a human? Aren't you a dog? Bark!” the raven haired man spoke harshly towards the kneeling, collared and tied up man under him. He is stepping on the bottom man's penis and grinding it with his heel. Though the one lashing out the whipping is black-haired man, there was no doubt in his mind that it is Hinata; his Hiinata. Because Hinata refused to let him know his other job for reasons like, it's nothing big just helping out a friend at a movie studio being the props man or something, he always felt uneasy. Not that he did not trust him but because he is a jealous man. And he knew his lover is a bit of an air head, so people might take advantage of him. He recognized his lover by the voice, and because last week; without Hinata knowing it, he marked him at his nape with a kiss. And from the angle of the video he is seeing, it's clearly HInata. But this is not something he expected. Hinata doing porn, letting other man touch him, choking the other guy with his own penis. Whipping.. waxing.. it's too much. “eh.. wait.. Why am I arouse by this?”, curious about what is going on. Unintentionally, Kageyama felt exhilarated seeing Hinata abusing the other man. “eh, EHHH?”

TITLE: Their Circumstances SYPNOSIS: Their Circumstances is the story of different individuals living different lifestyle as they go through a mysterious swapping. They must live a life of a completely different person while they uncover the truth of the mystery. The first part is Ryo's Circumstances, the story of Asada Ryo, a delinquent, who swapped into the body of Kousaka Yuta, an otaku. Will he succeed with the help of Naofumi - a classmate with a strange liking of ruffling his hair? STATUS Ongoing TAGS: Body Swap, Mystery, Supernatural, Romance, Yaoi RYO'S CIRCUMSTANCES - PART ONE "Oniichan, Oniichan! Wake up... Muu... I'll kiss your lips if you don't" Ryo woke up to an unfamiliar sound of a voice recording with an unusually high pitched girl voice. Even though he was a single child, the thought of having a little sister kiss Ryo disgusted him. The same recording kept on repeating and while Ryo panicked, he spotted an unusual alarm clock and soon reached for it to turn it off. "Phew.. Just where the fuck am I?" Taking a good look at the room he was in, Ryo was surprised to see a large merchandize of posters, figurines and collectible of different anime girls he vaguely has idea who were. He used to watch anime when he was younger but growing up as a proactive child gave him healthier priorities in life. “What a creep” Not wasting any second, Ryo stormed out from his room and down to the stairway next to his room. Wearing an apron with hands holding a plate full of fried eggs, a woman in her late forty’s came to his view as he reached the bottom of the stairs. "Yuta, Go take your breakfast now. You're late for school! Really... because you're into that disgusting hobby of yours you became as useless as you are now." Woahh. That was some pretty harsh thing to say for a stranger like her. Ryo was not the most polite kid out there, but being brought up by his grandma made him respectful to the elderly. If not, he was sure to return the insult. Being called a stranger’s name gave Ryo further confusion. For starters, his name was Asada Ryo, not Yuta. He didn’t have weird hobbies and while he was considered a delinquent at school, he was somehow doing alright at school to be called useless. “I’m not Yuta. I’m Ryo… Where am I?” Ryo asked. Maybe they’re confusing him with someone else. Probably a look alike of his. Lately it’s not surprising to see a look alike. In fact with a bit of cosmetics one could change their looks to a certain degree. He has no recollection of what he was doing the night before, but it’s a possibility they took him here while thinking he was this so called Yuta. Even though the chance is close to zero, it’s not entirely impossible. He could be dead drunk in some forgotten alleyway and they somehow spotted him. “Jesus, Yuta! Grow up already. Aren’t you too old to be pretending to be someone else again? Quick! Bring this to the table.” The woman quickly handed him the plate and went back from where she came from. Ryo didn’t even have time to respond. Thinking that this could be discussed over breakfast, he headed for the table where an elderly man - which seemed to be of the same age as the woman before – was reading a newspaper. The man looked at him for a second before turning his gaze back to the newspaper. He felt the man was giving him a cold treatment. Not that it matters to him. He was a stranger after all. A few minutes later, the woman was back with more food and sat at an empty seat. “Dad, tell this child to stop this hobbies of his! Just a while ago he was pretending to be someone else. He’s mixing fantasy with reality and it’s worrying!” “Let him do what he wants. He’s not a child anymore. We’ve done enough. The fault doesn’t lie to us any longer” “As I said… I’m not making up weird shit. I’m not into those creepy things either. My name is Asada Ryo. I don’t know why I’m here, but can you please help me go back home? I don’t know where I am and I don’t have money with me either” “See that? How can we just let him be like this? Shouldn’t we be taking him to a psychiatrist?” “If that’s what you want, then go ahead. But I don’t think that will be of any help as long as he sticks to his disgusting hobbies” “As I said…” Ryo was about to snap out of it. But glancing to his reflection at a mirror, he realized that the face didn’t belong to him or anyone he knew. He quickly stood up and walked closer as he examined himself. Ryo had no doubt about it. What reflected on the mirror was the person called Yuta. “Look. That’s your face honey. You’re Yuta. See what happens when you spend too much time watching kiddie shows? You should stop it. Well, if you really can’t do that, at least give some time to go out and play with friends.” After breakfast, Ryo spent fifteen whole minutes in the bathroom staring at a mirror. When he had enough, he chose to wear the uniform in the closet. Surprisingly, this was a uniform of a school he knew. It was a relief to know he was at least in the same city. He wouldn’t know what to do if he was somewhere else otherwise. Rather than going to the school he wasn’t even enrolled in, Ryo went to home... to his real home. Of course, as he was right now, there was no way for him to go inside without causing trouble. Instead, he waited outside the house until the door opened. “Ara.. who could you be? Are you Ryo-chan’s friend?” Takako-baasan faced him with surpise which later turned grim. Ryo said nothing but nod. Takako-baasan deeply sighed as she patted Ryo in the head. “Ryo is in the hospital. He hasn’t woke up in three days now. Witness said he just found collapsed in a suspicious alley. I’m on my way to the hospital. Do you want to come with me?” Ryo couldn’t believe what he just heard. If what Takako-baasan said was true. Then who was he? Why is someone else named Ryo in a coma? “No way! Please let me come with you!” It took them fifteen minutes until they arrived at the hospital. Ryo worried if Takako-baasan was alright traveling. Each passing year had made her weaker and easier to tire out. Ryo made sure to assist her whenever he could. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me. How about you? Don’t you have to go to school? ” Ryo remembered he was wearing a school uniform. Well even if he was wearing plain clothes, kid around his age should be at school and not somewhere else unless he was sick or an emergency happened. “I – I suddenly lost contact with Ryo three days ago. I thought he might be mad over something so I wanted to see him before I go to school” Ryo was surprised at how perfectly plausible his lie was. He felt guilty lying to his grandmother but he couldn’t help it. Ryo saw himself lying in a bed with closed eyes. He just stood outside in disbelief. Takako-baasan walked in and changed the flowers in the vase near the patient with the one she brought with her. “Aren’t you coming in?” Takako-baasan asked. Ryo walked in as the elder woman introduced him to his other self. He found it funny to be introduced to his own self. He said some few friendly talks but the one who mostly did the talking was Takako-baasan. It pained Ryo to see his own grandmother sad. He wish he could tell her who he was upfront but there’s no way she will believe him right? “I’m going to school. Are you staying here?” “Yes. Our relatives will be coming sometime during the day. Thanks for visiting Ryo. I had contacted his school about the incident but only a few came here to visit. I’m sure Ryo will be happy to know you visited” When Ryo left the hospital, he thought of just hanging around the city. He used to skip school and now that he couldn’t possibly go with a different face and uniform, there wasn’t any better time. However, thinking that the body wasn’t his own. He thought it wouldn’t be any good to harm the reputation of the real own of this body. In the end, Ryo decided to show up at school. He looked for any clue what year and section Yuta was. In one notebook, written at the front page was his year and class section together with his full name. It was past 3rd period and everyone stared at him when he arrived mid lecture. No one seemed to be bothered when the lecture continued. Even the teacher, who sent an obvious glare said nothing but “don’t be late next time.” When lunch break arrived, Ryo thought Yuta’s friends would come near him. He hoped to get some information about Yuta. The only other person directly involved with the situation was Yuta so if he wanted to return to his real body soon, he had to find this person first. But to his surprise, no one came close to him. In fact, it looked like he didn’t exist at all. It was such a strange thing that Ryo had to stood up and slam his table before anyone looked at him. Yuta was ostracized. Ryo had never been in a situation like this nor had he done this to someone else. It irritated him that he had to experience something like this… or Yuta. Did the person do something to deserve this? It went on for the whole day. Ryo had a gist of what was happening. No wonder Yuta had such creepy hobbies. He probably had nothing else to turn to when he didn’t have a single friend at school. “I’m home.” “Welcome home Yuta! Get into the bath while the tub is hot” “Sure thing.” He had no choice but to disguise himself as Yuta. If Ryo had to keep on insisting who he really was, he may just be sent to a mental hospital. Or if they believed him, he would be homeless. After cleansing himself at the showers, Ryo submerged himself into the tub. The hot water felt really good. He kept on thinking for clues and ways to get into his real body. Maybe he just forgot about it. Maybe this was all planned. But no matter how much he thought nothing came to his mind. When he got out from the bath, His parents were already waiting at the table. He took his time that he forgot about dinner. “What took you so long?” His mom said while he sat down. “I was thinking how unkempt my hair was and how my school uniform was a little big on me. Can I go to hairdresser and then buy some clothes?” Ryo was surprised to see Yuta’s parents with surprised faces. Did he say anything strange? Thinking about it… he shouldn’t have said anything Yuta won’t not say. “Umm.. If it bothered you that much I guess it’s fine. It doesn’t bother me that much” “No dear! I’m happy you’re getting more self conscious! Is it because of a girl? I knew my persistent advices will pay off. You can take a day off tomorrow! We’ll be out shopping! Right Dad?” “But I have work” “Right Dad!?” The woman had a scary look on her face. It looked like she was in control in this family. The old man finally agreed. He wasn’t really against the idea anyway. The next day, the woman woke Ryo up. He didn’t set the creepy alarm clock, not wanting to hear the creepy voice again. Ryo followed the woman down the stairs and joined the old man who was already waiting for them. “Where do you want to go honey?” “I’m not very familiar with the shops here, so I’ll leave it to you, mom” The woman looked pleased with Ryo’s response. Of couse, he knew some hairdressers abd shops around. But he thought the woman would love to go to places she liked instead. “Oh. I know this good place. It’s a shopping center and I remember there’s a hairdresser nearby. Dad, you know the place right? You drive us there.” “Alright” The drive only took twenty minutes before they arrived at the shopping center. The first thing they went to was the hairdresser. Yuta’s hair was really overgrown. He was quite a looker if not for the hair covering half of his face. The woman introduced him to person who’d be cutting his hair. Apparently they knew each other already. The woman must be a frequent customer. “I’d like you to make my boy handsome.” “No problem madam. This guy is naturally cute! If not for his hair he’d be eye catching! I suggest this hairstyle. It’s somewhat a Korean haircut but it’s simple and nothing flashy. I suggest we dye his hair a shade of dark brown. It will perfectly suit him.” “What do you think honey? Do you like it? Does your school allow dyed hair?” “I like it. I’ve seen some guys with dyed hair. I’m sure it’s perfectly alright.” Ryo was excited how he’d look with all this make over. Even though it’s Yuta’s body, he was only helping him become a better person. He personally think Yuta would be far from ostracized if ever he changed his style. After an hour, Ryo looked at the mirror in front of him. He wasn’t mistaken at all. Yuta was really good looking! Even the hairdresser was surprised to see how great the new hairstyle was. “Honey… wow. Just… You’ve become such a stud!” The woman cried in happiness. The old man said nothing, but he made a nod in approval. The next stop was the shops. His mother kept on picking clothes for him and most of the time, Ryo refused them. They look good, but they were out of style. Ryo picked some which he liked and tried them on. “You look great honey. You’re almost like a different person” This caught Ryo off guard. “D-don’t be silly mom! I’m still Yuta.” “Of course honey. But it’s funny that just yesterday you were pretending to be someone else” “Well… I was carried away with a TV show I was watching” The next stop was the Cloth Altering Shop. They could have bought Ryo a new set of uniforms and the woman insisted on buying new pairs than altering his old ones. However, Ryo felt bad wasting the old clothes. He was solely raised by his grandmother. To be not a burden to her, Ryo had always kept in mind not to waste anything. Food, clothing, books. He use whatever was usable. That habit was carried over even until he swapped body. Hello! I ran out of yaoi novels to read. Because of wanting to read more stories, I decide to write my own. The grammar and stuff isn't really good. I'm not really a good writer so if you find errors and the likes, I'd be glad to hear them out.

Okay, this takes place after Exody's was defeated, but before Nexus is reborn, to those of you following the Dragonball Z Roleplayd. Enjoy, relax. I do not own Dragonball Z, its characters, or blahblahblah. WARNING: Includes rape and Incest. ----------------------------------------- Another day, another evening. The only thing on Goku's mind was that moment, as he lied on the soft grass by the lake. His eyes trailed to his father, Bardock, who was sitting beside him. Both had their eyes on the dusk sky, watching as the sun set over the lake's horizon. Beautiful colors of orange, red, and yellow dances on the water, playing tricks on the mind. Bardock's mind wondered, his eyes shining brightly as the remainder of the sun hit the irises. They almost looked green, then. But Goku knew the true color was hazel. He raised a hand, clothes torn and disheveled from sparring, "Hey." He shoved Bardock's arm softly. Bardock moved from the playful shove and his mouth pulled into a smile as he glanced over, "Yeah?" "Thanks for coming with me." He leans up, pulling his legs against his chest, "To be honest I've been a little worried about you." Bardock didn't look at Goku then, but he nodded once to sjow he was listening, "Me?" Goku nodded , "Yeah.. you've been a complete wreck since... well. You know. You scared everyone that day." Bardock nodded again, his eyes watching as the sun slowly set, "I loved him.." Goku nodded as well, "I know. But hey, once we find all the dragonballs, we can wish him back." Goku smiled then, looking for any hint on Bardock's face that he was happy with this answer. Bardock's mouth pulled into a smile, reaching up and taking ahold of the wedding ring he was going to give to Nexus the day Exodys arrived. He fingered the ring he wore, close to his heart, "I know.. can.. we not talk about this now?" "Sure. Sorry.." Goku allowed his voice to trail off, then he smiled again, "How about that powerup, though? You were all like 'Bitch, I'mma kill you!'" He had poofed out his chest and lowered his voice as he said it. Then he laughed, "That Gracie sure knows how to be an inspiration!" Bardock laughed as well, turning to fave Goku, "Yeah. Did you see the look on Krillen's face? I thought he was gonna shit himself." "On Krillen's face?? How about Vegeta's face?? He can't stand you, and the fact that you're at a higher power level than he is while only Super Saiyan 2 drives him crazy!" Bardock laughed again, then loomed back at Goku, "How are you two, anyway?" Goku shrugged, "Alright, I guess. Still won't mark me." "You know.. I don't like the fact that he calls you an idiot all the time." Bardock fingered the necklace again. Goku smiled, but only slightly, "I know. But he's been saying that for twenty years. I just learned to ignore him. It's 'baka' that irritates me."

Hey, so I've been watching Ansatsu Kyoushitsu ( Assassination Classroom ) and I just can't take it I mean, the pressure in my head is way too big I want something to happen So I came up with this myself My mother tongue isn't english so there might be some mistakes ( i'll make sure I correct everything ) I'll do my best to please you guys I hope you'll like it though (ง︡'-'︠)ง Ch1 First chapter is done More to come .. :Banzai-Dance:

Summary: One of the few survivors of the government-executed experiment that had spiraled out of control and into a lethal nationwide epidemic of the dead rising and consuming biotic creatures, a group of misfit surviors band together in the hope for survival as the creatures they'd once known as humans, friends, and family gradually become cannibalistic creatures revolutionizing into monsters far beyond the nightmares once joked about many years before. Status: In progress Warnings: Notable amounts of violence (gore), and crimes. Silence The concrete highways and graveled streets that had at one time been neatly trimmed were messy now, edged with a mat of tangled and broken dry grass heavy with oat bears meant catch on dog's coats or the pants leg of a passerby. Or at least, what may have once been a passerby many months before the mother nature and the world itself had gone to shit. The sun sat silently on the horizon midst a pale sky, abandoned by the fluffy; milky-white clouds that had long ago dissipated in the wake of human's ridiculous downfall. Weeds darkened, leaves curling in on themselves in the absence of rainfall and stubbornly remaining put aside the occasional one or two freed by the prying wind against it's roots to send it falling wearily sideways to the Earth to point haplessly in the direction of the rare gust of wind. Dawns came and passed, but no day. In the gray sky a red sun would appear, a diluted red circle midst bleak grey and maroon blue that gave little light, like dusk; and as each day advanced, dusk would slip back toward darkness while the wind groaned and whistled over fallen weeds and corpses long into the process of decaying to return to the land it'd borrowed from to give it's final and only contribution into the soil it'd stolen from. But yet another one in particular seemed to have halted in this process. A little pasty girl trapped underneath the fallen branch of a tree remained caught there with a long head, her features bony and tight yet further enunciated by the greyed skin set on top of a small neck as stringy and muscular as a celery stalk. It stood in stark contrast to the way her tiny jaw hung loosely-the broken bone and torn muscle on the lower half of her face leaving the fragment of her face jostling freely with every small movement. The ex-child's eyeballs were heavy and protruding; tired raw and red lids stretching to cover them; nose beaked and crooked from impact with the flesh there stretched so tightly over it that the bridge showed white with stretching. Possessing an abnormally high forehead enunciated only by the little patches of hair missing from where it should have originally been, the empty space of the tiny infected's head was lined with delicate blue-black veins at the temples that grew darker and black in color; bulging each time the pupil-less ivory white eyes shifted, standing in harsh contrast as her little lips curled back and her face contorted into a snarl at the shadow that passed over her; the futile squirming to reach out and grab further damaging the thin fabric of a pajama shirt and bottom that gave way to the unrelenting oak keeping her trapped in place. And well? Bryce didn't look at her. Didn't look at it. The thing that had taken over what had once been a her. He turned his head away from the sight and sound, oil smudged fingers wiping themselves off on the rough fabric of well used jeans before lifting to pull the skull neoprene half face mask back into it's original place over his mouth and nose; the feeling of the synthetic fabric against his face a familiar one as he paused to take a breather, setting down the heavy gas can holders onto the ground and squatting into the shade of an abandoned truck to wipe the thin sheen of sweat from his neck and cheeks and allowing his head to drop for just a moment; breaths coming in harsh puffs that fogged up a small portion of the door closest to his head as the lethargic rays of the sun hidden behind the plethora of abandoned buildings--sky scrapers while swathed in dark blue-grey skies beat down at his shoulders and back. The general lack of longer shadows told him that the day was just getting started, couldn't have been anywhere past a later six or early seven in the morning; months of calculating the best time to go out and get supplies told him that much. Hands lifting to rest against the hood before using it as support for his weight; after a few moments spent rigidly perched behind the now useless ford vehicle he pulled himself up; leaning down only to pluck up the tanks of gas from the ground before continuing on his way, the only sign a human having been there now being the track of mud in shoe shapes that disappeared closer to the center of the road. What he wouldn't fucking do for a pint of ice cream and an air conditioner. Trudging along the road he'd spent almost an entire day physically clearing via the tedious process of carefully opening the hoods of cars and tearing out the horn wires used to set off an alarm when handled roughly prior to manually changing the gear inside of the car to make pushing them out of the way easier after picking the doors open. It was upon reaching the larger vehicle in the middle of the road did the tenseness that made his shoulders rigid finally give way to some form of relief. Months alone with a self-mobile caravan as your literal ride or die pal had a tendency of doing that to a person after all. Letting go of one of the gas tanks after adjusting it into a spot where he could trap/balance it between his hip and the vehicle, the hand that'd been holding it fumbled through his pockets until his fingers came across the familiar loop of thin cheap metal and the soft torn fabric keeping it tied to a key. Shortly after the door was unlocked he made his way inside the minuscule bedroom sized transportation device, quietly kicking the door shut behind him and popping open the small storage compartment closest to the door prior to quietly sliding the two fuel cans into the small space underneath the shelves before practically sinking into the small couch's cushions with a shaky exhale. Crowbar carefully unhooked from it's spot angled into a slot of his belt loops and placed onto the worn furniture next to him, he sprawled out with aching muscles before his eyes lethargically shut to lazy slosh of a layer of water lethargically pouring out from the small stream sprung into life that had slowly begun to pour out and into the once dry streets. Only to pop right back open minutes later at the sound that resonated back and into his ears. Eyes swiveling to the door, he sat back upright before listening closely again. Reluctantly standing and walking towards the door, the man cracked it just enough to stick his head out; deep brown eyes squinting into the barely lit roads in search of anything viable moving amongst the underbrush or even the scattered cars now lining the outside of the road devoid of both activity and life in general. What the hell?

Summary: How Daisuke and Sen meet for the first time, and more. Status: Ongoing Warnings: teenage douchebags using bad and derogatory language (in narration too sorry), violence, and underaged sex (for future chapters, and I don't go lower than 15/16) Comments: Okay, so some of you guys might recognize Yamada and Sen from Don't Say Nothing If You Ain't Got that Swing. It's been hard for me to grasp Sen's voice again (which sucks, and why I don't really like Chapter 3 of that), but even back then I was trying to write something else in this verse from Yamada's point of view. So this is basically another go at their relationship from another angle. We can consider this an AU, in all honesty. They'll eventually get to sexing, but this is gonna be an epic love story (hopefully), that I like (because development, friendship!!! dumb asshole friends arguing and fighting and then hooking up or something). Yeah, basically. Daisuke is Yamada's first name, just in case that ain't clear. I already have quite a bit of this story typed out, so y'know, yeah

Vanilla Sweet Kiss (Kagami x Kuroko LEMON) WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CAUSE SEVERE NOSEBLEED SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. xD SO LET'S START >>>>>> Kuroko looked took a sip on his favorite vanilla milkshake, clearly enjoying it while in front of him, is Kagami. Who's enjoying his 20 burgers. They're inside the Maji Burger since they decided to stop over before they go home from school. They're actually dating for 3 months now. Kagami looked at Kuroko when he remembered something important to say to his shadow. "Hey. Kuroko. " Kuroko stopped then looked at Kagami with a black expression. "Yes, Kagami-kun? " "A-Are you free this Sunday? " Kagami asked, stammering. "Yes, I am. Why? " Kuroko asked, still with a blank expression. "Actually, I learned how to make a Vanilla Milkshake so I want you to be the first one to taste it. " Kagami explained shyly, rubbing the back of this neck. When Kuroko didn't replied, Kagami glanced at Kuroko, expecting of his answer but instead his eyes widened when he saw Kuroko's eyes sparkled in excitement. "Woah! A total different expression." he thought to himself, shocked. "So? What do you say?" he asked, raising a brow at Kuroko. "Sure, Kagami-kun. I'd love to." Kuroko answered, eyes still sparkling with excitement. *** While waiting for Kagami who's still in the kitchen, making his special homemade milkshake. Kuroko decided to watch a basketball match inside Kagami's living room. When Kuroko got impatient, he decided to watch Kagami in the kitchen. When Kuroko went inside the kitchen, he saw Kagami pouring the vanilla milkshake in a glass. Kuroko stared at him for a few minutes, admiring the way he looks while wearing a frizzled red apron. "Kagami-kun." he called behind him and he saw Kagami jumped in shock. He glared at Kuroko. "How many times did I told you to stop appearing suddenly?!" "But I'm standing here a few minutes now." Kuroko replied with his famous blank expression and Kagami grabbed his head, gripping it tightly. "It hurts, Kagami-kun." Kuroko heard him sighed before returning to what he's doing. "I haven't experienced that in a while." Kagami whispered to himself, sighing. Kagami placed the glass in the table before sitting on the chair. Kuroko sat beside Kagami, looking at the glass in front of him. He looked at Kagami and saw him smirking at him. "Dig in. " Kuroko smiled at him, slightly that almost Kagami didn't noticed it. "Thank you, Kagami-kun." Kagami smirked at him in reply. Kuroko looked at the glass in front of him before taking it. He take a sip and his eyes widened, sparkling in delight. "Is it delicious?" Kagami asked, smirking. Kuroko nodded in reply, taking another sip. "Yes. It is delicious, Kagami-kun." he replied. Kagami chuckled. "Good to hear that and I can see that you're clearly enjoying the Milkshake." "Huh? " "It's dripping from your mouth. " Kagami chuckled and Kuroko felt his cheeks burned in embarrassment. "Come closer. " Kagami grabbed his hand and pulled me closer to him. Kagami reached for his face and when he placed his hand on Kuroko's mouth, Kagami used his thumb, wiping his lip clean. Kuroko can still feel his cheeks burning. Kuroko looked at Kagami-kun shyly and he felt his cheeks exploded when Kagami licked his thumb. Kagami smirked, staring at Kuroko's blue eyes. "Sweet." Kagami placed both of his hands on Kuroko's cheek, staring straight to his eyes. Before he could ask what's wrong, Kuroko almost gasped when he felt Kagami pulIed his face closer to his. Kuroko closed his eyes when their lips met and a few seconds after, their kiss became more passionate. Kuroko felt Kagami's tongue licking his lower lip, asking for entrance which he gladly accepted. Their tongue fight for dominance but of course, in the end, Kagami won. Kagami forced Kuroko to sit on his lap, Kuroko's legs around his waist. Kuroko forced his eyes to open. Even though, his eyelids felt heavy. Then he saw Kagami, looking at him with his red eyes burning with lust. Kuroko can feel his boxers getting tighter. Kagami started kissing Kuroko deeply. Kuroko moaned, slightly when he felt Kagami's tongue rolled around his tongue before sucking it. After Kagami sucked Kuroko's tongue, Kuroko did the same with Kagami's tongue while grinding his arousal on Kagami's. Kuroko heard him groaned. They're both panting when their lips parted. "We should stop. I think I wouldn't control myself if we continue." Kagami said, still panting and Kuroko nodded in reply. Kuroko inverted his eyes on the side, blushing when he realized their position. Unconsciously, licking his lips. Kuroko stopped when he heard Kagami-kun groaned. "Stop doing that!" Kagami groaned, loudly. Kuroko gave him a blank stare while tilting my head to the side. "What?" Kagami hugged Kuroko tightly, nuzzles his head on Kuroko's neck before whispering. "If you don't, I won't have the will to stop. I might mess you up even more." Kuroko blushed hardly because of what Kagami said. He gulped nervously before answering. "It's okay. Mess me up."Kuroko whispered to Kagami's ear, seductively. "Damn. Kuroko!" Kagami exclaimed, placing both of his hands on my cheeks. Before Kuroko could react, Kagami connected his lips on Kuroko's, kissing him passionately. Kuroko grabbed Kagami's hair for support, pulling it slightly. Kuroko felt Kagami's hands travelled downward then he gasped in shock when Kagami gripped both of his butt. He quickly entered his tongue, sucking and swirling his tongue on mine. Kuroko moaned, still pulling Kagami's hair which stimulated Kagami even more. Kagami parted his mouth on Kuroko's then started kissing Kuroko's neck, trying to find his sensitive spot. "Mmm!" Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip when Kagami found his sensitive spot and Kuroko felt Kagami smirked against his skin. "N-Ngh!" Kuroko moaned again when Kagami started licking and nibbling his neck, leaving red marks. While Kagami's busy with Kuroko's neck, Kuroko felt Kagami's hand slipped inside his shirt. He started caressing Kuroko's back which only stimulated him more. Kagami parted his lips on Kuroko's neck and to help him to take Kuroko's shirt off but he stopped. "What's wrong, Kagami-kun? " Kuroko asked, panting slightly. "I think we should continue this on our bed." Kagami whispered huskily in Kuroko's ear before carrying him bridal style. "What about the Milkshake? " Kagami smirked. "Don't mind it. That could wait. " Kagami carried Kuroko towards his bedroom. He opened his bedroom's door and after they entered, Kagami immediately closed it using his foot. Kagami laid Kuroko's body on his bed before hovering on top of him. Kagami pecked him on the lips, down on Kuroko's neck before helping Kuroko took off his shirt. Kagami kissed Kuroko's collarbone before kissing his chest then his left nipple. Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip when Kagami flicked his tongue on his left nipple. Kuroko felt Kagami kissing it again before twirling his tongue on his nipple, slightly biting it while pinching his right nipple. "N-Ngh... K-Kagami... k-kun" Kuroko moaned, biting his lip to prevent himself from moaning loudly. "Cute." Kagami thought before kissing Kuroko's left nipple. Giving the same attention to the right, Kagami kissed it then twirled his tongue on Kuroko's right nipple before kissing it again. While going it, Kagami's busy pinching Kuroko's left nipple. Kagami lowered down on Kuroko's navel, kissing it then licked his belly button before going down to his pants. Kagami glanced at Kuroko before unbuckling his belt. After unbuckling Kuroko's belt, in one swift motion, Kagami pulled Kuroko's pants together with his boxers, revealing Kuroko's hard manhood and leaving him all naked. Kuroko blushed hardly, trying to cover his body. Kagami chuckled before grabbing Kuroko's hands, placing it above him to stop him from covering himself. "Stop covering yourself. You're perfect." Kagami whispered in Kuroko's ear before kissing Kuroko on his cheeks to assured him, which caused Kuroko to blush harder. Kagami continued what he's doing, releasing Kuroko's hands. Kuroko gaped when Kagami wrapped Kuroko's manhood, using his hand tightly. Kagami slowly pumped Kuroko's manhood, sending pleasure through out his body. Kuroko moaned and gasped underneath him, grabbing the bed sheet tightly. Kuroko gasped loudly when he felt something soft touched the head of his manhood. Kuroko looked down at Kagami and he blushed when he realized that Kagami's been watching him. Kagami smirked at Kuroko before repeating what he did earlier, making Kuroko gasped. Kagami played with Kuroko's tip using his thumb which made his manhood dripped with pre-cum, making it slippery and easier to pump. "Mmm!!" Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip then shot his head backwards when Kagami's tongue licked the tip before placing Kuroko's whole manhood in his mouth, bobbing his head forward and backward awfully slow. "A-Ahh! K-Kagami... k-kun... Ngh... S-Stop! Or I-I'll come..." Kuroko moaned, still biting his lip before grabbed Kagami's head, pulling his hair which made Kagami winced a little. Kagami bobbed his head faster, sucking Kuroko's pre-cum and when he reached the tip, he'll twirl his tongue on the tip before shoving Kuroko's manhood, full on his mouth. What Kagami's doing is enough to send Kuroko off the edge. Sweet, Kagami thought. Kagami's getting addicted in Kuroko's taste. "Ngh! A-Ahh! K-Kagami... k-kun... I-I'm... C-Cum-!!" Kuroko moaned while biting his lip hardly, making his lip dripped with blood. Kagami hummed then bobbed faster, giving Kuroko what he thinks he wants. Kuroko moaned loudly when he cummed on Kagami's mouth. Kagami wiped the edge of his mouth, wiping Kuroko's cum which's dripping on his chin before drinking Kuroko's cum while looking, seductively at Kuroko who's panting heavily, body covered in sweat. While Kuroko's recovering from his heavy orgasm, Kagami started to undress himself. When Kagami took all of his clothes off, Kuroko stared at Kagami's well-built abs. Kagami moaned, getting harder at Kuroko's intense stare on his body. Kuroko placed his hands on Kagami's abs, caressing it which only made Kagami harder than he imagined. Kagami sighed, feeling contented having Kuroko's hands, caressing his skin and slightly digging his nails. While Kuroko laying on his back, Kagami placed his fully erected manhood in front of Kuroko's mouth, looking down at him, seductively. "Suck. " Kagami demanded, huskily. Kuroko did what Kagami wants and Kagami shoved his whole manhood inside his mouth. Kagami moaned, groaned and gripped Kuroko's head, thrusting into his mouth. "N-Ngh!! D-Damn... K-Kuroko... S-So good..." Kagami groaned, still thrusting into Kuroko's mouth. Kuroko hummed, sending pleasure on Kagami's whole body. "Y-Yes... Ngh! K-Kuroko..." Kagami moaned and groaned above him, thrusting faster and faster. "N-Ngh!! K-Kuroko... C-Cum... C-Cumming!!" Kagami moaned before cumming into Kuroko's mouth. Kuroko drank Kagami's cum. Kagami kissed Kuroko's mouth, licking his cum that's dripping on Kuroko's mouth before french kissing him. Kagami stood up, getting the condoms and lube inside his drawers. Kagami positioned himself in front of Kuroko's hole then he put a condom on his manhood. He opened the bottle of lube and put some on his hands. Kagami entered a finger inside Kuroko, slowly thrusting in and out, making Kuroko gasped and winced. "K-Kagami... k-kun... It feels... W-Weird..." Kuroko winced, uncomfortably. "Kuroko. Just bare with it a little." Kagami whispered in Kuroko's ear, licking Kuroko's earlobe. Kagami entered another finger, making Kuroko moaned with pain and pleasure. Kagami scissored his finger, stretching Kuroko's hole to fit his size. When Kagami thinks that the third finger will fit, he entered his third finger in, thrusting in and out of Kuroko. "K-Kagami-kun... I-I want you inside of me. " Kuroko moaned, almost pleading. Kagami smirked at Kuroko. Kagami leaned towards Kuroko, kissing his lips. Kagami slowly entered Kuroko's hole, groaning. "N-Ngh! K-Kuroko... You're so... T-Tight... Ngh..." "Ahh!! It... h-hurts... K-Kagami... k-kun" Kuroko ran his fingers on Kagami's back, tears falling on his cheeks and scratching Kagami's back because of the pain. Kagami kissed Kuroko's cheek, comforting him while still entering him. "J-Just bear... with it... a little... Ngh... longer..." When Kagami fully entered Kuroko's hole, he waited for a moment to make Kuroko comfortable with his size before asking him if he can move and Kuroko nodded in response. Kagami pulled out before slowly pushing it in. Kuroko moaned, groaned and gasped underneath Kagami while grabbing on the sheets, tightly. Kagami repeated what he did, over and over again until Kuroko became used to it. "A-Ahh! K-Ka... Ngh! Kagami-kun... F-Faster... Please..." Kuroko moaned on Kagami's ears, grabbing on his shoulder. "Ahh! K-Kuroko..." Kagami moaned, licking Kuroko's earlobe. Kagami placed Kuroko's left foot, above his shoulder before pulling out and slamming harder inside Kuroko's hole, hitting Kuroko's prostate, making him crazy and moaning loudly. Kagami smirked at Kuroko's reaction. "M-More... Please... K-Kagami-kun..." Kuroko moaned loudly. Kagami groaned, positioning himself. He thrusts harder and faster into Kuroko hitting his prostate, making him moaned loudly with his mind blank and completely lost in pleasure. After a minute of thrusting, Kagami felt Kuroko's walls, clenching around his manhood as a signal that he's nearly cumming. "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! K-Kagami-kun! I'm... close..." Kuroko moaned loudly but he stopped when Kagami pulled him to stand up. They switched position, making Kuroko sit above Kagami. Kagami smirked, seductively at Kuroko. Kuroko completely understood what Kagami meant so he pulled upwards before sitting complete on Kagami's lap, sending pleasure around his body. Kuroko continued to ride on Kagami while Kagami's hands on his waist for support. Getting impatient, Kagami thrusts his waist upwards meeting Kuroko's thrusts. Kagami take a look at Kuroko who's still above him. He saw Kuroko's sweating hard and he saw his sweat, dropped on his chest then sliding on his chest down to his tummy. "Beautiful." Kagami thought, while watching Kuroko. Kuroko thrusts harder and faster, running his hands on Kagami's wet abs that's covered with sweat. Kagami felt Kuroko's walls, clenching around his manhood again. "K-Kagami-kun... A-Ahh! Cum-Cumming!" Kuroko warned, thrusting faster and faster. "N-Ngh! T-Together... L-Let's cum... Together..." Kagami's said, thrusting his waist upward. Kagami groaned when he felt Kuroko's walls, squeezed him. They both cummed, screaming their names. "AHH!! K-KAGAMI-KUN!!" "N-Ngh!! Kuroko!!" Kuroko cummed on Kagami's abs while Kagami's cummed inside Kuroko. Kuroko flopped on top of Kagami, getting tired after their intense love making. Kagami wrapped his arms on Kuroko, kissing his head before whispering. "I love you, Kuroko." Kuroko smiled, slightly at Kagami's confession. "Hai. Me, too. I love you, Kagami-kun and thank you again for making my favorite Vanilla Milkshake." Kuroko whispered, smiling before he fell asleep in Kagami's arms. *** Kuroko looked at the wall clock inside the room and saw that it was still 6 AM in the morning before turning to his side. Kuroko saw Kagami sleeping, facing his direction without his clothes on. Kuroko blushed, remembering what happened last night. He played with Kagami's hair while watching him sleeping peacefully. Kuroko's eyes widened when Kagami grabbed his wrist. Kagami opened his eyes, smiling at Kuroko. "Good Morning." Kuroko looked at him, smiling slightly. "Good Morning." "What time is it?" Kagami asked, rubbing his eyes which Kuroko find cute. "6 AM" Kagami closed his eyes still holding Kuroko's wrist. Kuroko almost gasped when Kagami pulled him close to his chest, hugging him closer. "Uhm... Kagami-kun? " Kuroko asked, looking at him with a blank stare. "Shh, Kuroko. Be quiet and let me sleep." Kagami whispered quietly, placing his chin above Kuroko's head. Kuroko nodded then smiled before they both fell asleep. (A/N: Sorry for the crappy ending and also for the wrong grammar. English is not my native language so bear with it a little. It's my first Boyxboy or Yaoi story so sorry if it's weird nanodayo xD BTW, Thank you for reading. I already post this but I decided to post it again since this is actually a compilation of Various KNB characters x Kuroko. )

WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CAUSE SEVERE NOSEBLEED SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. xD SO LET'S START >>>>>> Kuroko looked took a sip on his favorite vanilla milkshake, clearly enjoying it while in front of him, is Kagami. Who's enjoying his 20 burgers. They're inside the Maji Burger since they decided to stop over before they go home from school. They're actually dating for 3 months now. Kagami looked at Kuroko when he remembered something important to say to his shadow. "Hey. Kuroko. " Kuroko stopped then looked at Kagami with a black expression. "Yes, Kagami-kun? " "A-Are you free this Sunday? " Kagami asked, stammering. "Yes, I am. Why? " Kuroko asked, still with a blank expression. "Actually, I learned how to make a Vanilla Milkshake so I want you to be the first one to taste it. " Kagami explained shyly, rubbing the back of this neck. When Kuroko didn't replied, Kagami glanced at Kuroko, expecting of his answer but instead his eyes widened when he saw Kuroko's eyes sparkled in excitement. "Woah! A total different expression." he thought to himself, shocked. "So? What do you say?" he asked, raising a brow at Kuroko. "Sure, Kagami-kun. I'd love to." Kuroko answered, eyes still sparkling with excitement. *** While waiting for Kagami who's still in the kitchen, making his special homemade milkshake. Kuroko decided to watch a basketball match inside Kagami's living room. When Kuroko got impatient, he decided to watch Kagami in the kitchen. When Kuroko went inside the kitchen, he saw Kagami pouring the vanilla milkshake in a glass. Kuroko stared at him for a few minutes, admiring the way he looks while wearing a frizzled red apron. "Kagami-kun." he called behind him and he saw Kagami jumped in shock. He glared at Kuroko. "How many times did I told you to stop appearing suddenly?!" "But I'm standing here a few minutes now." Kuroko replied with his famous blank expression and Kagami grabbed his head, gripping it tightly. "It hurts, Kagami-kun." Kuroko heard him sighed before returning to what he's doing. "I haven't experienced that in a while." Kagami whispered to himself, sighing. Kagami placed the glass in the table before sitting on the chair. Kuroko sat beside Kagami, looking at the glass in front of him. He looked at Kagami and saw him smirking at him. "Dig in. " Kuroko smiled at him, slightly that almost Kagami didn't noticed it. "Thank you, Kagami-kun." Kagami smirked at him in reply. Kuroko looked at the glass in front of him before taking it. He take a sip and his eyes widened, sparkling in delight. "Is it delicious?" Kagami asked, smirking. Kuroko nodded in reply, taking another sip. "Yes. It is delicious, Kagami-kun." he replied. Kagami chuckled. "Good to hear that and I can see that you're clearly enjoying the Milkshake." "Huh? " "It's dripping from your mouth. " Kagami chuckled and Kuroko felt his cheeks burned in embarrassment. "Come closer. " Kagami grabbed his hand and pulled me closer to him. Kagami reached for his face and when he placed his hand on Kuroko's mouth, Kagami used his thumb, wiping his lip clean. Kuroko can still feel his cheeks burning. Kuroko looked at Kagami-kun shyly and he felt his cheeks exploded when Kagami licked his thumb. Kagami smirked, staring at Kuroko's blue eyes. "Sweet." Kagami placed both of his hands on Kuroko's cheek, staring straight to his eyes. Before he could ask what's wrong, Kuroko almost gasped when he felt Kagami pulIed his face closer to his. Kuroko closed his eyes when their lips met and a few seconds after, their kiss became more passionate. Kuroko felt Kagami's tongue licking his lower lip, asking for entrance which he gladly accepted. Their tongue fight for dominance but of course, in the end, Kagami won. Kagami forced Kuroko to sit on his lap, Kuroko's legs around his waist. Kuroko forced his eyes to open. Even though, his eyelids felt heavy. Then he saw Kagami, looking at him with his red eyes burning with lust. Kuroko can feel his boxers getting tighter. Kagami started kissing Kuroko deeply. Kuroko moaned, slightly when he felt Kagami's tongue rolled around his tongue before sucking it. After Kagami sucked Kuroko's tongue, Kuroko did the same with Kagami's tongue while grinding his arousal on Kagami's. Kuroko heard him groaned. They're both panting when their lips parted. "We should stop. I think I wouldn't control myself if we continue." Kagami said, still panting and Kuroko nodded in reply. Kuroko inverted his eyes on the side, blushing when he realized their position. Unconsciously, licking his lips. Kuroko stopped when he heard Kagami-kun groaned. "Stop doing that!" Kagami groaned, loudly. Kuroko gave him a blank stare while tilting my head to the side. "What?" Kagami hugged Kuroko tightly, nuzzles his head on Kuroko's neck before whispering. "If you don't, I won't have the will to stop. I might mess you up even more." Kuroko blushed hardly because of what Kagami said. He gulped nervously before answering. "It's okay. Mess me up."Kuroko whispered to Kagami's ear, seductively. "Damn. Kuroko!" Kagami exclaimed, placing both of his hands on my cheeks. Before Kuroko could react, Kagami connected his lips on Kuroko's, kissing him passionately. Kuroko grabbed Kagami's hair for support, pulling it slightly. Kuroko felt Kagami's hands travelled downward then he gasped in shock when Kagami gripped both of his butt. He quickly entered his tongue, sucking and swirling his tongue on mine. Kuroko moaned, still pulling Kagami's hair which stimulated Kagami even more. Kagami parted his mouth on Kuroko's then started kissing Kuroko's neck, trying to find his sensitive spot. "Mmm!" Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip when Kagami found his sensitive spot and Kuroko felt Kagami smirked against his skin. "N-Ngh!" Kuroko moaned again when Kagami started licking and nibbling his neck, leaving red marks. While Kagami's busy with Kuroko's neck, Kuroko felt Kagami's hand slipped inside his shirt. He started caressing Kuroko's back which only stimulated him more. Kagami parted his lips on Kuroko's neck and to help him to take Kuroko's shirt off but he stopped. "What's wrong, Kagami-kun? " Kuroko asked, panting slightly. "I think we should continue this on our bed." Kagami whispered huskily in Kuroko's ear before carrying him bridal style. "What about the Milkshake? " Kagami smirked. "Don't mind it. That could wait. " Kagami carried Kuroko towards his bedroom. He opened his bedroom's door and after they entered, Kagami immediately closed it using his foot. Kagami laid Kuroko's body on his bed before hovering on top of him. Kagami pecked him on the lips, down on Kuroko's neck before helping Kuroko took off his shirt. Kagami kissed Kuroko's collarbone before kissing his chest then his left nipple. Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip when Kagami flicked his tongue on his left nipple. Kuroko felt Kagami kissing it again before twirling his tongue on his nipple, slightly biting it while pinching his right nipple. "N-Ngh... K-Kagami... k-kun" Kuroko moaned, biting his lip to prevent himself from moaning loudly. "Cute." Kagami thought before kissing Kuroko's left nipple. Giving the same attention to the right, Kagami kissed it then twirled his tongue on Kuroko's right nipple before kissing it again. While going it, Kagami's busy pinching Kuroko's left nipple. Kagami lowered down on Kuroko's navel, kissing it then licked his belly button before going down to his pants. Kagami glanced at Kuroko before unbuckling his belt. After unbuckling Kuroko's belt, in one swift motion, Kagami pulled Kuroko's pants together with his boxers, revealing Kuroko's hard manhood and leaving him all naked. Kuroko blushed hardly, trying to cover his body. Kagami chuckled before grabbing Kuroko's hands, placing it above him to stop him from covering himself. "Stop covering yourself. You're perfect." Kagami whispered in Kuroko's ear before kissing Kuroko on his cheeks to assured him, which caused Kuroko to blush harder. Kagami continued what he's doing, releasing Kuroko's hands. Kuroko gaped when Kagami wrapped Kuroko's manhood, using his hand tightly. Kagami slowly pumped Kuroko's manhood, sending pleasure through out his body. Kuroko moaned and gasped underneath him, grabbing the bed sheet tightly. Kuroko gasped loudly when he felt something soft touched the head of his manhood. Kuroko looked down at Kagami and he blushed when he realized that Kagami's been watching him. Kagami smirked at Kuroko before repeating what he did earlier, making Kuroko gasped. Kagami played with Kuroko's tip using his thumb which made his manhood dripped with pre-cum, making it slippery and easier to pump. "Mmm!!" Kuroko moaned, biting his lower lip then shot his head backwards when Kagami's tongue licked the tip before placing Kuroko's whole manhood in his mouth, bobbing his head forward and backward awfully slow. "A-Ahh! K-Kagami... k-kun... Ngh... S-Stop! Or I-I'll come..." Kuroko moaned, still biting his lip before grabbed Kagami's head, pulling his hair which made Kagami winced a little. Kagami bobbed his head faster, sucking Kuroko's pre-cum and when he reached the tip, he'll twirl his tongue on the tip before shoving Kuroko's manhood, full on his mouth. What Kagami's doing is enough to send Kuroko off the edge. Sweet, Kagami thought. Kagami's getting addicted in Kuroko's taste. "Ngh! A-Ahh! K-Kagami... k-kun... I-I'm... C-Cum-!!" Kuroko moaned while biting his lip hardly, making his lip dripped with blood. Kagami hummed then bobbed faster, giving Kuroko what he thinks he wants. Kuroko moaned loudly when he cummed on Kagami's mouth. Kagami wiped the edge of his mouth, wiping Kuroko's cum which's dripping on his chin before drinking Kuroko's cum while looking, seductively at Kuroko who's panting heavily, body covered in sweat. While Kuroko's recovering from his heavy orgasm, Kagami started to undress himself. When Kagami took all of his clothes off, Kuroko stared at Kagami's well-built abs. Kagami moaned, getting harder at Kuroko's intense stare on his body. Kuroko placed his hands on Kagami's abs, caressing it which only made Kagami harder than he imagined. Kagami sighed, feeling contented having Kuroko's hands, caressing his skin and slightly digging his nails. While Kuroko laying on his back, Kagami placed his fully erected manhood in front of Kuroko's mouth, looking down at him, seductively. "Suck. " Kagami demanded, huskily. Kuroko did what Kagami wants and Kagami shoved his whole manhood inside his mouth. Kagami moaned, groaned and gripped Kuroko's head, thrusting into his mouth. "N-Ngh!! D-Damn... K-Kuroko... S-So good..." Kagami groaned, still thrusting into Kuroko's mouth. Kuroko hummed, sending pleasure on Kagami's whole body. "Y-Yes... Ngh! K-Kuroko..." Kagami moaned and groaned above him, thrusting faster and faster. "N-Ngh!! K-Kuroko... C-Cum... C-Cumming!!" Kagami moaned before cumming into Kuroko's mouth. Kuroko drank Kagami's cum. Kagami kissed Kuroko's mouth, licking his cum that's dripping on Kuroko's mouth before french kissing him. Kagami stood up, getting the condoms and lube inside his drawers. Kagami positioned himself in front of Kuroko's hole then he put a condom on his manhood. He opened the bottle of lube and put some on his hands. Kagami entered a finger inside Kuroko, slowly thrusting in and out, making Kuroko gasped and winced. "K-Kagami... k-kun... It feels... W-Weird..." Kuroko winced, uncomfortably. "Kuroko. Just bare with it a little." Kagami whispered in Kuroko's ear, licking Kuroko's earlobe. Kagami entered another finger, making Kuroko moaned with pain and pleasure. Kagami scissored his finger, stretching Kuroko's hole to fit his size. When Kagami thinks that the third finger will fit, he entered his third finger in, thrusting in and out of Kuroko. "K-Kagami-kun... I-I want you inside of me. " Kuroko moaned, almost pleading. Kagami smirked at Kuroko. Kagami leaned towards Kuroko, kissing his lips. Kagami slowly entered Kuroko's hole, groaning. "N-Ngh! K-Kuroko... You're so... T-Tight... Ngh..." "Ahh!! It... h-hurts... K-Kagami... k-kun" Kuroko ran his fingers on Kagami's back, tears falling on his cheeks and scratching Kagami's back because of the pain. Kagami kissed Kuroko's cheek, comforting him while still entering him. "J-Just bear... with it... a little... Ngh... longer..." When Kagami fully entered Kuroko's hole, he waited for a moment to make Kuroko comfortable with his size before asking him if he can move and Kuroko nodded in response. Kagami pulled out before slowly pushing it in. Kuroko moaned, groaned and gasped underneath Kagami while grabbing on the sheets, tightly. Kagami repeated what he did, over and over again until Kuroko became used to it. "A-Ahh! K-Ka... Ngh! Kagami-kun... F-Faster... Please..." Kuroko moaned on Kagami's ears, grabbing on his shoulder. "Ahh! K-Kuroko..." Kagami moaned, licking Kuroko's earlobe. Kagami placed Kuroko's left foot, above his shoulder before pulling out and slamming harder inside Kuroko's hole, hitting Kuroko's prostate, making him crazy and moaning loudly. Kagami smirked at Kuroko's reaction. "M-More... Please... K-Kagami-kun..." Kuroko moaned loudly. Kagami groaned, positioning himself. He thrusts harder and faster into Kuroko hitting his prostate, making him moaned loudly with his mind blank and completely lost in pleasure. After a minute of thrusting, Kagami felt Kuroko's walls, clenching around his manhood as a signal that he's nearly cumming. "Ahh! Ahh! Ahh! K-Kagami-kun! I'm... close..." Kuroko moaned loudly but he stopped when Kagami pulled him to stand up. They switched position, making Kuroko sit above Kagami. Kagami smirked, seductively at Kuroko. Kuroko completely understood what Kagami meant so he pulled upwards before sitting complete on Kagami's lap, sending pleasure around his body. Kuroko continued to ride on Kagami while Kagami's hands on his waist for support. Getting impatient, Kagami thrusts his waist upwards meeting Kuroko's thrusts. Kagami take a look at Kuroko who's still above him. He saw Kuroko's sweating hard and he saw his sweat, dropped on his chest then sliding on his chest down to his tummy. "Beautiful." Kagami thought, while watching Kuroko. Kuroko thrusts harder and faster, running his hands on Kagami's wet abs that's covered with sweat. Kagami felt Kuroko's walls, clenching around his manhood again. "K-Kagami-kun... A-Ahh! Cum-Cumming!" Kuroko warned, thrusting faster and faster. "N-Ngh! T-Together... L-Let's cum... Together..." Kagami's said, thrusting his waist upward. Kagami groaned when he felt Kuroko's walls, squeezed him. They both cummed, screaming their names. "AHH!! K-KAGAMI-KUN!!" "N-Ngh!! Kuroko!!" Kuroko cummed on Kagami's abs while Kagami's cummed inside Kuroko. Kuroko flopped on top of Kagami, getting tired after their intense love making. Kagami wrapped his arms on Kuroko, kissing his head before whispering. "I love you, Kuroko." Kuroko smiled, slightly at Kagami's confession. "Hai. Me, too. I love you, Kagami-kun and thank you again for making my favorite Vanilla Milkshake." Kuroko whispered, smiling before he fell asleep in Kagami's arms. *** Kuroko looked at the wall clock inside the room and saw that it was still 6 AM in the morning before turning to his side. Kuroko saw Kagami sleeping, facing his direction without his clothes on. Kuroko blushed, remembering what happened last night. He played with Kagami's hair while watching him sleeping peacefully. Kuroko's eyes widened when Kagami grabbed his wrist. Kagami opened his eyes, smiling at Kuroko. "Good Morning." Kuroko looked at him, smiling slightly. "Good Morning." "What time is it?" Kagami asked, rubbing his eyes which Kuroko find cute. "6 AM" Kagami closed his eyes still holding Kuroko's wrist. Kuroko almost gasped when Kagami pulled him close to his chest, hugging him closer. "Uhm... Kagami-kun? " Kuroko asked, looking at him with a blank stare. "Shh, Kuroko. Be quiet and let me sleep." Kagami whispered quietly, placing his chin above Kuroko's head. Kuroko nodded then smiled before they both fell asleep. (A/N: Sorry for the crappy ending and also for the wrong grammar. English is not my native language so bear with it a little. It's my first Boyxboy or Yaoi story so sorry if it's weird nanodayo xD BTW, Thank you for reading )

SUMMARY: Tobio Kageyama's life turned upside down when his wife of 5 years divorced him. Now trying to start over - he went back to his old home town, struggling to raise his kid alone. There he met the man he once tried to forget. The man that stood besides him through his HS days. The one regret he wish he could start over with. The love he wish he could have again. The SUN he left behind. STATUS: ON GOING A/N: Welcome everyone, in this fic Kageyama and Hinata are both adults now with child of their own. Set to be in the future. I hope you like it. Reviews are always welcome. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Haikyuu! I know... this sucks. T-T CHAPTER ONE 'How will you be able to take care of a young child?' 'Will you be alright somehow?' 'The little kid needs a mother. So make sure you remarry soon. And find a good woman.' 'I'm leaving Tobio, this isn't working out.' 'Dad?! Dad!' "Uwah!" Tobio jolts from his sleep when he realize that the early morning sun is already up , shinning brightly on their humble abode. "Tch that kind of dream again huh?" He rubbed the back of his head and hurriedly began his morning routine. Make breakfast for his son Tasuku, prepare his bento and wake him up to help him wash. "Come on sleepy head, time to get up." He clapped a few times and patted his son but he didn't even bulge. This is the hardest part of his day. Just few months ago, Tasuku couldn't even sleep, let alone stop crying and looking for his mother. He understand the kid. His mom was always with him, and then the hands of fate changed their life in a blink of an eye. His wife of 5 years blind sided him with the divorce. She filed it without even him knowing that she had enough of their relationship. Heck, he didn't even see something wrong in their marriage. He leaves the house in the morning, and comes back home at dinner. Spends the day with her and Tasuku during his offs and repeat the cycle. Then again, it maybe because it is routine that she grew tired of it. Tobio admitted it a while ago, he didn't truly loved her. The fact will always remain - no matter how hard he tried to deny it.. he loves.. "Dad, can i have my eggrolls sweeter today? I don't like it salty." Tasuku , with bleary eyes got up and walk towards the wash. Eventhough he's only 4, for his age he is smart and considerate. This is one of the few things Tobio is thankful for his ex. "Alright, Dad will make the eggs sweeter, the ones i already made are salty. So Dad will eat it for his breakfast and i'll make you one again." Dressing him and helping him up on the table, they ate their meals in silence. Tobio likes this kind of mornings. Before, he often dines with the table as his ex rambles on about the gossip of their neighbors. He didn't see what's wrong with it. He got used to her bad mouthing her friends in front of Tasuku. But now that she left, Tobio realize that is not a healthy conversation in the morning. Or any othwr time for that matter. Good thing Tasuku is young and he did not understand any of it. It's been a month since they moved. Their new apartment has 2 bedrooms, one for him and one for Tasuku. A living room and a small kitchen. They have a small veranda that Tasuku likes so much. Ofcourse he had to install taller railings to make him safe. Their apartment is on the 4th floor. The laundry room besides the bathroom is a bit cramped for him though, but he can't complain. For a japanese, he is tall ,around 188cm now. More than that, what he likes about this apartment is that every morning, it is filled with sunlight. It's comforting. A nice ambiance for them both. Since right now he is unemployed, he looks for work on line, and attends interviews every now and then. Some days, he attends cooking class. Admittedly, he is an idiot when it comes to food preparation. But right now, his son needs him to do it. So to avoid the incident in which he might accidentally food poison his kid, the class is a must. I wonder if it would be good for Tasuku if i secretly attend baking class too. Since he likes sweet stuff so much, atleast i need to learn how to make a few treats so i can lower the sugar content. "DAD! We're gonna be late!" Tasuku shook him a bit , stopping his stupid reverie. "Geh! Hurry up. Do you have everything? Your lunch, extra pair of pants?" "Yep." "What's 'yep'.. answer properly." "Yes Dad." Tobio took a final check on himself before he carried Tasuku's things along with brief case. Today is the first interview he is attending for this week. They moved back to his home town because he thought living in a congested city isn't good for his 4 years old son. And besides, he wanted to run away too. "Have a good day Dad." His child gave him a kiss on the cheeks before he left the daycare where he left him. It's funny, he thought -last few weeks ago, Tasuku kept crying and not wanting to leave his side. Afraid to talk to strangers. He even scratched the sensei there when she tried to wash his favourite blanket because it was spilled with juice. But right now, Tasuku is enjoying his time with them. Always having a new story to tell with enthusiasm. He kept saying Haru-chan this and that.. Heh, my son is too young for a crush. He said so, but like an idiot doting father , he finds this unbelievably cute. "Thank you very much sir! I'll see you tomorrow morning." "It is our pleasure Kageyama-san. Happy to have you here." The man shook his hand and he gave a bow. Yes. Finally! A break ! His former job was all due to the fact that his in-laws helped him have the job. But when his ex wife and him separated, eventhough his in-laws was kind enough to let him stay for the sake of their grand son, he didn't feel happy about it at all. Tasuku is all he needs. No matter what happens, as long as he have Tasuku then it'll be alright. He dashed himself to the parking lot, there's still an hour or so for him to pick up Tasuku. But he decided to do so, so he can celebrate his employment with him. Where to? Running in his mind what good place to bring his kid. It's been a while since they eat out. His son is happy enough to eat convenience store bentos as long as he can be with him. But this is a special occasion, he knew he will be busy and so he wants to spoil him a bit. In Tobio's mind he geniunely thinks Tasuku is a carbon copy of himself. His son has black hair and dark eyes. Even his scowling- he can see it in his kid every now and then. But some people thinks Tasuku somehow has the same air with his mom. She is a beautiful woman. Tall, has expressive deep-set eyes. Her white skin resembles Tasuku's as well. But Tobio wouldn't admit it. Tasuku is his mini. "Huh? Kageyama-san, you're quite early today. Is there something wrong?" The sensei is shocked to see Kageyama panting and catching his breath. He usually drops by at 8am and picks up his child around 6pm. Whether Tobio is busy looking for job or attending other matters. Kageyama insisted he left Tasuku to the daycare, to transition them both when he starts to work again. "I would like to pick up my son early today and treat him to some dinner and maybe shop around. Is he napping or?.." "Ah, you are just in time. Him and Haru-kun are playing at the back. I think they get along pretty well. Haru-kun is a very bright kid. So Tasuku's shyness is a bit cured." She giggled as she told him. "Wait Haru-kun? I thought this Haru is a girl? I remembered Tasuku saying he is giving Haru-chan a flower or something." He got confused. So Haru is a boy?! "Ah, how cute. Hihi yes he is a boy, ah here they are. Tasuku, your dad is here to pick you up. Come introduce your friend." The sensei called them out as they walked back to get their coloring things. Tasuku was surprised but he rushed forward and gave his Dad a hug while Tobio crouched and welcomed him. "Dad, here Haru-chan gave me this. Cool right?" He showed Tobio some drawings he isn't sure what's suppose to be. Is it an orange haired clown? Or a sun beneath the dark clouds? "Wow, thank you ahm.. Haru-kun?" Tobio looked at the little kid besides Tasuku. He is shorter than his child, a band aid is placed at his cheek. He has black spiky short hair. But he admits he looks kinda cute. Greeting Tobio with a wide smile. A friendly child. And so Tobio decided to let his child call the kid Haru-chan so long as he is happy with it. "You're welcome Uncle. Ah, my name is Haruto. You write Haru as sun and To as in fly in kanji." The little kid said. "You can write kanji?!" He asked. "Not at all. But that's what my dad said. Hehe." He shook his head as he explained himself. "Ah you're Dad is a smart man, do you like him?" Tobio patted Haruto's head and the little guy gave a toothy smile. "Yeah. He is cool." "Haaa..ruuu...channn!" A familiar voice called onto Haruto and the kid wriggled out of Tobio's hand to rush towards it. "Dad!" "Haru-chan! Have you been good?!" An orange hair caught Kageyama's attention as he stood up to check the man. "Ah, that's Haru-kun's father. He is a coach at a local highschool here. Karasuno High, you know it Kageyama-san?" The sensei stood besides him and spoke fondly of Haruto's family. They can practically hear the father and son's giggling outside. "Kara..Karasuno?!" He mumbled the words. "Dad are you okay?" Tasuku tugged his father's pants seeing him froze a bit. "Ah let me introduced you.. Hinata-san!" The sensei called out, and the latter approached them while carrying Haruto in his arms. "This is Tasuku-kun's father Kageyama Tobio-san. Kageyama-san this is Hinata Shouyo-san, Haruto's dad." The sensei happily introduced them. All Tobio can hear is his own heartbeat. He didn't know that this man is still around here. Last he heard, he left and got married. And now he is standing in front of him. He got taller, but his face remains the same. Happy and his orange hair as the same as before. What do I do? Hinata made the first move, he gave Kageyama a condition smile. The kind of smile you give to a stranger. He reached out his hand and shook Kageyama's. "Nice to see you again Kageyama-kun. It has been awhile. Please take care of us." He said and let go his hands immediately. Shit! What kind of fate is this? A/N : If you read this fic somewhere, chances are - you did. That's me as well. XD

Fandom: Dramatical Murder. Pairing: Sly Blue/Sei. Genre: Angst. Badly written angst at that. Summary: Just a simple oneshot that my friend inspired me to write one late night some time ago. Trigger warning for suicide, self harm mention and of course death. Enjoy the read. You can also have the lovely song that inspired this: ____________________________________ He had lost track on how long it had been, since he had felt the warmth of the other. He tried to remember the sound of his voice, his lingering touches as Sly slept. The frail fingers that traced along his back to wake him up and the soft kisses that woke him up in the morning. He stared at his ceiling, blinking every now and then to remove the tears that seemed to run down his cheek. Glancing over he looked at the wrinkled sheets covered on his bedside, he reached out to touch the soft fabric that once had his brother nestled in the sheets but he retracted it. He bit his lip as he shut his eyes trying to focus on getting some sleep for once. Though the same image just came flashing in his mind, he could remember it all. The moment when Sei was going downhill after he was rescued from Platinum Jail, He had always been weak and quiet from the moment he arrived back to his home, their home. The place where he laughed and smiled with him, though Sly had no idea what was going on in his head. He had….always looked so happy despite the many scars that coated his body, Sly was always careful with him, planting kisses on every scar and mark on his damaged skin. He remembered the time when he did that and feeling that familiar shudder, he remembered glancing up and seeing a smiling Sei. The words "I love you." leaving his lips. He was the one person who taught Sly how to love, regardless of how little he knew about it. He was the only person who truly completed Sei. "Sei?" Sly managed to call out before being greeted with silence, usually he was greeted with a sweet hello when he entered the house. The only noise that seemed to echo the house was the TV noise in the background and Tae-san was cooking his meal in the background. "Aoba, go get your brother for his dinner. He’s been quiet all day." She muttered as she prepared the stew she had on the boiler. Sly simply let out a small groan before matching up the stairs, Sei was most likely sleeping anyway, he did a lot of that lately. He walked over to his room before dumping his bag down and kicking his shoes off, glancing around the room. "Huh, not here." He mumbled and looked at the ruffled up sheets. "Yup, must’ve just woke up." he cracked his neck side to side before he could hear the faint sound of water running in his bathroom, the male wore a mischievous grin on his face as he crept closer to the door. Oh god, he was gonna scare Sei so bad, then probably laugh as Sei chased him out in just a towel. What a perfect visual. Though the moment he kicked the door open, he was greeted with a horrific sight. The colour drained from Sly’s face as he took in the scene, Sei was sitting upwards against the counter. A razor blade clasped in one hand and on the other arm, his sleeve was rolled up and a large cut with dried blood on it was travelling down his arm, his blood was splattered onto his white sweater. Sly dropped to his knees, hot tears flooded to his face. Loud sobbing echoing the house before Tae bolted up the stairs, only to be met with the same horrible sight, only staring in disbelief. "Sei….Sei, please…." Sly mumbled before crawling over, wrapping his arms around his brother tightly, burying his head into Sei’s shoulder. Just wanting to feel his brother’s warmth, for any sign that he wasn’t completely gone, though now it was too late. Tae-san had already called the hospital, and after several attempts managed to pry Sly’s grip from his brother. Sly trembled in Tae-san’s arms struggling to swallow the sight of his brother’s lifeless body. He was gone, he was really gone. Sly bit back harsh words as the images flashed before his eyes, he buried his head into his pillow, still trembling in shock. It had been six months since Sei’s death and he was still coming to terms with it. Though he swore he could feel someone brush against his cheek, it was soft and warm…just like….him. Wait—- He was quick to tilt his head, a transparent form appearing before him. It was smiling before him, though it was bittersweet. He recognised the form straight away. The ghostly fingers traced along his face, his thumbs brushing away his tears. Sly brought his hand up before trying to cup Sei’s cheek, just wanting to feel him once more. Sei brought a hand to Sly’s before nuzzling it a little before leaning in before placing a faint kiss on his lips, mouthing the same words he said at the start. "I love you Sly, thank you for everything." he said in a faint whisper, Sly managing to fight his tears back. Feeling that warm feeling he felt again before the form dispel before him, leaving him with his memories again. "No…" he managed to mumble inbetween sobs, trying to catch his breath before sitting up, gripping his brothers sweater before burying his face into it. "Please come back…"

Been slowly writing this one for a friend. She loves it, so tell me what you think!! As always, I don't own DBZ or anything this is purely fanmade for our perverted entertainment. Goku kept his back against the wall of the Hypernolic Time Room. Here, time is distorted, slow, and lagging. You may feel like you spent years here, and in reality, it would only be minutes, even hours. He stayed quiet, keeping his energy low, unnoticed. A smile displayed across his features, the excitement rising in his chest. Vegeta was hunting him, searching for him. But Goku knew he had hidden well, and Vegeta would never notice... "Boo." Goku squealed out in shock, falling to his bottom. Vegeta laughed loudly, his fists resting on his hips triumphantly. Vegeta looked amazing, wearing all black spandex, having it hug his chest, back, and legs. After catching his breath, Goku laughed softly, "You scared me." "Obviously." He smirked softly, now crossing his arms over his chest. Goku started to get up, rise to his feet, but Vegeta raised a leg, placing the bottom of it on Goku's shoulder, and pushed him back down, "Stay down." Goku 'umphed' when he fell back down, and he laughs, "Temperamental, are we?" Vegeta smiled then, resting both feet on the sides of Goku's thighs, and he lowers himself, sitting upon his lap. A hand rose, running a hand through his hair while the other slowly peeled away the orange Gi from his shoulders, "I deserve my prey. I found you after all..." "Yeah.." Goku smiled back at him, pulling the Gi off and revealing a black T-shirt underneath. He leaned forward, his lips getting close to Vegeta's, "Took you long enough, though.." "Shut up, Kakarot." Vegeta leaned down now, filling the small gap between his and Goku's lips. They were soft, and it made Vegeta crave more. He found himself exploring the man's miuth with his tongue, deepening the kiss even more. Goku leaned into the kiss, placing one hand on the back of Vegetas neck while the other roamed his body under his tank. He felt along every muscle, every soft spot, and every scar. Each one had a different story, and he remembered nights where Goku would ask about each one, after they had slept together, of course. Vegeta let out a soft whimper, thrusting his hips against Goku's strong chest before settling back down in his lap. He felt the other man's fingers tracing the scars on his chest, back, and sides. But when his fingers lined the dark grooves on his hips, Vegetas hands grasped Goku's, "Not now.." Goku nodded, before he took his hands away and pulled his shirt up, and off of his body. Then, he did the same for Vegeta's tank. Slowly, Vegeta was moved to lying down on the cold floor, Goku hovering above him. Goku's lips pressed against Vegeta's again, softly tracing the inside of his mouth with his tongue. Goku's hands roamed down, over Vegeta's chest, the bumps of his abdomen, and slowly slid inside Vegeta's spandex pants. Vegeta lashed out, grabbing Goku's hand to stop him for a moment, but then, slowly let go, allowing him to continue his exploration. Goku's hand softly rubbed Vegeta's cock until it hardened, which also didn't take long. A crimson blush formed over Vegeta's face and he raised his arm, using it to cover his mouth to keep from crying out. Goku could feel his own member harden at the sight of his mate being pleased. He leans over, kissing and sucking on Vegeta's neck until a bright red spot formed. Slowly, Goku's lips lowered, this time attacking Vegeta's nipple. He bit the soft flesh, and smirked when Vegeta cried out, then punched his arm, "That hurt, you baka!!"

[color=#808080][font=Courier New]Summary: [/font][/color][color=#ffffff][font=Courier New]The diary of a seme, Death. "死の絶望" [shi no Zetsubou; The despair of death] is actually a new version/re-release of 50SoD. I dropped the old version, but I will keep the main idea and the characters. The story of a Death God and a mortal.[/font][/color][color=#808080][font=Courier New] Status: [/font][/color][color=#ff9933][font=Courier New]Completed [/font][/color] [color=#ffffff][font=courier new]CONTENT [update 14th of August, 2016]: [/font][size=1][font=arial narrow]* [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post745675"]The man with no beliefs[/url] * [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post745999"]Cognizance[/url] * [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post747310"]Funny how Irony is similar to Comedy[/url][/font][/size][/color][size=1][font=arial narrow] [color=#ffffff]*[/color] [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post748485"]Reasons[/url] [color=#ffffff]*[/color] [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post749358"]The Day I Died[/url] [color=#ffffff]*[/color] [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D#post751334"]Death Wish[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page2#post753281"]A Trace[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page2#post755855"]The hotel[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page2#post756314"]The Dormitos[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page2#post756676"]A Nightmare[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page2#post757393"]Memories Part 01[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page3#post757932"]Spiritus[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page3#post759086"]Casa Crux[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page3#post759611"]Memories Part 02[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page4#post760098"]Bravery or Selfishness[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page4#post760909"]Disconnected[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page4#post762736"]Rababada[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page5#post766199"]Desiderium[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page5#post767913"]The jurar[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page5#post769823"]The Albus God[/url] [color=#ffffff]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page5#post770555"]Messorem Kou - The Birth of Death Part 01[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page6#post773066"]Messorem Kou - The Birth of Death Part 02[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page6#post773601"]The Vow[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page6#post776289"]Princeps[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page7#post776706"]During Raining Nights[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page7#post778077"]Angel Passion[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page8#post789265"]A choice with no regrets[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page9#post800247"]Connection[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page9#post803609"]A truth to dare[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page10#post813832"]To Discover Part 01[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page10#post814503"]Love is not Knowledge, it is Existence[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]*[/color] [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page10#post814878"]Aurora[/url] [color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][/color][/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page10#post824690"]Different Reality[/url] [color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][/color][/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page11#post825300"]Agony[/url] [color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][/color][/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page11#post825456"]Lust 01[/url] [color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][/color][/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page11#post825700"]Auburn[/url] [color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF][color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][/color][/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page12#post831101"]Dreams[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page12#post834875"]Regret[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page12#post841299"]Gluttony 02[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page13#post929070"]Beyond Terra[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page13#post929532"]Greed and Four More[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]* [/color][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page13#post934568"]To Discover Part 02[/url] [color=#FFFFFF]*[/color] [url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page13#post950466"]His name was, for his greatness is[/url] [/font][/size][color=#FFFFFF][font=&quot]*[/font][/color][font=&quot] [/font][size=1][font=arial narrow][url="http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/22634-%5Bre-release-of-50sod%5D/page13#post950833"]The Blade[/url] [/font][/size] The man with no beliefs. I always existed in that place, there, right beside humans. Observing and knowing them. It became as natural as the spirit force that flowed through my body. And all came undone before I could even realize it, before I could even protest. But above all, the most that had shaken my whole being was one mortal's way of tearing apart the threads of fate. He denied in acceptance, he loved in hatred, and he found joy in despair. Such a mortal was the one that captured my interest, the interest of Death. That, by the way, was one of the most dangerous facts that could ever exist in our solar system. You picked a read, I saw. And exactly what read you opened, should be mentioned that it's my dairy. The dairy of Death. I am very old and tired, and your interest towards Death and Life holds no importance for me, in fact, it's an inefficient detail. Whether you believe or not, at the end it's me who reaps what one sows. I invite you to my world, where all reasons are left behind. Where your deeds do not thrill me off my throne. I got fed up with the mortals need to find 'the answer', nicely put though. They always seemed to need a justification, a proof. When all was just a temporary fact, memory, call it - a momentum. Even their needs and proofs. But there was one mortal. Yes, that mortal. His question differed, enough for me to take a liking to him. The name was Shirahane Gin. The night was breezy and warm, the summer humidity. I remember clearly that sky, it had no cloudy scars, no starry treasures. It was only the ever so lonely moon. Its silver rays reflected in that deep, black lagoon of the ocean's. It was one of the few nights I had some time to take 'a breather'. As for the town, it had its own history. Small town with nothing exceptional, if we don't count that famous 'Uncle Bob' restaurant that seemed to be the rage back then. The crashing waves into the cliff were playing a nice tune for my ears, when suddenly a fragrance beckoned me. I knew that fragrance's meaning. Such a thing occurred only when a mortal invited me before their time would come, or humans called that 'a suicide'. Each mortal had their timer set and when the last second ran off, there was that pale, white thread I had to tear off their soul. That thread is named 'Albus'. Whenever a mortal decided to tear it by force, there is an alarming and tempting fragrance which only I can sense. And why should I stop myself? It is a fragrance with the pure purpose to lure me. It took me less than a minute to find its source. That sweet vanilla aroma, it was such a sweet and pure soul. I found myself before that house, with self-restrains fading off. The place wasn't something fancy. And the light was flickering so weakly from inside, as if synchronous with the life that was about to cling onto my cold arm. I've seen enough of forced deaths, to be able to judge with a glance why the soul has chosen that end. And of course, my deduction didn't get late that time. I knew two things right away - he was very lonely and very beautiful. Who wouldn't pick the most beautiful flowers in the garden? Of course even I can be tempted by beauty and purity. He was sleeping away his last dream, with no trace of worry, not even a regret. My gloved hand reached on its own to caress that smooth skin across his cheek. Still warm, he was. But then I got curious to see his last dream. I wanted to see why he demanded my appearance, why he was in a need of me. Why he rejected Life. I lowered down, setting my forehead against his, curiosity got the best of me. That mortal's dream, I wanted to see it so badly. ------------------------*** - Don't 'nah' me. I am worried, ya' know? You seem so off lately. Say, when you lastly took a break? And how about when you last ate? You sink yourself into the pool of work. It's so annoying to watch you this way. - a young male seemed to scold Shirahane. - I am good, really - but the faint smile couldn't hide well the lie. The beautiful male looked as if given up on life, but still holding onto one single thing ... his friend's care. - Geez, is it because of him? - What are you saying? Of course it's not. - Right. Well, let's enjoy the club's program tonight. - carelessly his friend lifted the glass up to empty it. By chance a waiter passed by them and Shirahane really had some need of cold water, not really feeling well. -Excuse me, er, can I have a glass of water, please? - a flash of kind smile, the male gave an aura of well mannered businessman. - Yes, of course, sir! I will get it right away, sorry for the messy schedule today. It's because of the VIP guest we are to welcome. - all excited the waiter gave the feeling that some really important person was to drop by the club. - V..VIP guest? - Shirahane frowned up, not quite catching up. - Yes! You can actually go downstairs and hopefully will be lucky to get signature! With all the crowd tonight, ahahaha, it's crazy around! - ... Can I ask... about the name? - he already knew it, after all, it was his dream and his worst nightmare. - Ah, it's Ryuji K. There it went, that suffocating feeling. What was again, why it had to happen? It was 5 years now, he did so well so far... trying to forget his only love. - I..I...I must.. - in the hurried gesture to get up, he spilled his beverage down but the agony slamming into his heart was stronger. It was screaming for danger, but he didn't know why it felt so terrifying to him. - Sir? - Shirahane? What's wrong, dude? Both of the males stared at the panicked beauty as his mind went blank. He had to get away, fast. As he made his way to downstairs before it was too late, the tiredness said its word. His vision got blurry, he felt like throwing up. Of all the damned times, he had to lose strength now? Quit kidding! Gin made a few more steps, trying to avoid being crashed from the crowd and desperate to reach the exit. In the hurry, he didn't even hear his friend calling his name from behind. A little more, but not. Something was different in that dream, he knew that dream. But now it felt different, it was scarier and somehow 'unknown' to his subconscious. The final reach for the door, he was so close. But a sudden bump from the excited crowd got him lose balance and stumble to side. He swore to himself, he was losing conscious and to top it - in the middle of some beast-like crowd. But as said, something was different. He felt the coldness of a hand slide against his hip before he gave to his black out. Why it felt so safe in such a cold embrace? The last thing he could hear was the loud screams of the crowd. "Ah, so Ryuji is already here...", mumbled with last strength he gave in to the powerless self. - You... - Shirahane's friend stood there, obviously not liking the person who caught Gin, as a result he reached hand to grip onto Shirahane's arm, - Let him go. A firm stare was the reply to the demand, a stare that Ryuji would never make before his fans. But what was more, he averted his eyes, to stare at the unconscious Shiragane, as if already knowing that 'sleeping face', in fact, he has only seen that sleeping face. - No. - What... you bast-...! - disturbed by the cold and empty gaze of Ryuji, he felt that it was better to shut up. As if his senses were alarming for danger. Was it actually Ryuji? - I will take care of him, you can rest assured. - ... If.. if you hurt him, Imma seriously get you for that, Ryu! - Heh, I'd like to see you try. - with cocky chuckle the male made his way out the club, not giving a damn about the screaming and over-excited crowd. . . . . . A slight flinch, Shirahane was coming to it. His subconscious and conscious making the border again. His mind was a complete mess, but that fragrance. What it was? Ocean breeze and....vanilla? His green eyes made a motion for a wake up, the cheek of his feeling smoothness of cold skin. As soon as he realized he was laying on top of a man's chest, he got up like burned by fire. " Wha-what!!?...", his voice unable to scream his question, but yet his eyes meeting the sleeping face of Ryuji. He couldn't believe it. Was it a dream? It should be a dream, right? The male got so confused with what was reality and what not, that his tears ran down. Heck he gave what was reality. Even if it was a dream, he preferred to not wake up if he could be near that man. But come to think of it, Ryuji looked so beautiful. More than he could imagine or more like something unreal? A stinging pain crawled up his heart again, so it was a dream? There was that light coming from the small window, gentle light. Shirahane didn't really paid attention to it, but the coldness of that sleeping face. So peaceful. His own tears at the edge of landing down onto Ryuji's chest, not fully aware that his last seconds were being counted down. That was it. The beautiful tear smashed against the bare and cold chest of Ryuji. The sleeping male was about to wake up and that was a reason for the naive Shirahane to panic. " What do I do? God, what to do...I look like pervert...Ah!" , he came up with the most childish thing ever, pretending he was still asleep. But as he knew it already, that dream was different. A small grin spread across the lips of Ryuji. That was the moment when the dream was no longer such. I wondered, should I watch him a bit more? He looked so fragile onto my chest. The only thing I could see was the trembling shoulders of his. But my cold chest felt so warm, something that I never knew as a sensation. The touch of a human's tear. - Why are you crying, Shirahane Gin? There was that moment of sweet silence, until the stubborn mortal decided to face me. I thought if I could take the image of his most loved one, it'd be easier. But humans could actually run from what they loved. And so did he. - I... I am sorry... just.. Ah, he finally sat up and showed me his off expressionless face. It was so hard to tell what he felt when he was sleeping, but once I got in his dream - I saw and felt all the pain. - Just? -Just... why are you here? That was a question I have never been asked as Death. Why am I here? Why do I exist? That human really caught me off guard and truly, I liked it. Even though, he didn't know I wasn't his beloved Ryuji. - I am here to take away the pain. - Take away the pain? Are you kidding me? And then he got angry, but it was understandable. He was having a nightmare, actually the worst nightmare a human could have. - I am afraid not. I should be the one asking, why are you here? - What...do you mean by why am I here? You brought me here! So funny it was, to dispute with a mortal. I couldn't hold my chuckle and I knew that the Albus was about to be torn whether I wanted it or not. - Shirahane, it's you who demanded me to come. And I am afraid, I can't just leave. - ... Are you sick!? He got up and I suppose he felt the danger surrounding him. His time was up and all his being was telling him to run from me. But you can't cheat or run away from Death. I easily grasped that thin and fragile arm of his. I felt that anger I haven't felt for decades. - Yes, I am sick. People like you make me sick, disturbing the natural flow. Forcing your way out of the cycle. What are you thinking? Fate is not something to play with, kid. His eyes startled at me, he was like slapped. I suppose I forced his memories within the dream-realm and he knew what he did. He was actually a very neat doctor who injected himself with some overdose, to die in his sleep. The only thing I couldn't see was actually the source of his pain. That man was the walking despair. And I never ever have seen such a pure despair. - Hah... so... it's not a dream, huh... I am...actually dead? - Basically you are about to be dead. But I suppose you fulfilled one of your goals. Ah, I didn't mean to say that. But there was something in him. He denied me, he denied fate. And his fear was less and less, until I felt only emptiness. - So... why am I seeing you? Are you Death? He was clever, rather with quickness of mind. And I liked it, again. Such an attractive human, he was tempting me in each aspect. - I am what you make me to be. I am your biggest fear, apparently is this mortal named Ryuuji. - Right... Well, what are you waiting for, Death? Do you like to have chitchats with losers like me? That was annoying, perhaps it was his goal to make me annoyed so it ended faster. But I was too old for such tricks, so I just tilted my head to side for a quick inhale-exhale moment. - Fool. - Eh? - You are a fool despite your beauty and purity. What a paradox, but I guess the world itself is a paradox. Shirahane Gin, the only reason to stand here and listen to your dismal feelings is merely because of courtesy. If your time was up by the natural flow of things, I wouldn't give a damn about your afflicted by despair life. So you should know your place when you speak to me. I guess I broke the thin wall of his pretend. He stumbled to the floor, his arm raised up only because my grip was there to hold on. And he should have been glad about it, the reason Albus was still there was because of my touch. - I am sorry... I.. I just don't know what is supposed to be good and bad, happy or sad. Somewhere between the layers of difference I lost myself. I asked many times why do I exist...but I never could figure... And seemly, God abandoned me... Tell me, Death... do you know? Do you know why do I exist? Why do we exist? Why..do you exist, Death? Merely talking about it, no wealth, no ruin, no silver and no gold could satisfy me. I had no use of them. I existed purely for the souls. But then, I existed...,in that single damned by the God and the Devil moment, purely and solely for that soul, Shirahane's soul. His eyes were tired of crying. So dry. His soul was skinned off by despair. So nude. And I resigned. I resigned that contract. - Life. Life is my purpose. - ... Life? But... you are--- - Death. But tell me, doesn't your God exist to save you from the Devil? I knew he was faithless, but yet no soul could lie to me. So he spoke up. - Suppose so.. - Listen, Shirahane Gin. If you always want to drink from the glass with happiness and sweetness, it would poison you. Too sweet gets to turn into bitterness. Life is the same way, pain is required to grasp the real meaning of it. While I... I am what takes the pain away. I can always show you what you desire, but it'd be a pure product of your beliefs. Tell me now, do you believe in Fate? - No. Why should I believe in something that never returns the favor? Fate never believed in me, to give me the chance to turn my life the way I wanted to. - Do you believe in God? - Isn't partly the same as Fate..? - Then... do you believe in me, Shirahane Gin? - In you? - Yes, in me. Death. - ... I.. I guess so. After all, we all die, don't we? I liked that answer, I admit. He was stubborn. He was a fighter. I wanted him in my deadly embrace, but yet that man believed in my existence. Life would always deny me as God denied him. But even God could die, and it was a matter of time before I reap him too. Yet that simple man there, he was firmly staring at Death into the eyes with nothing but his despair. - Very well. Then I will return the favor. - What? - You heard me. You will live. Don't disappoint me, mortal. If you ever give up, I will devour your soul forever. That shall be my decision. Go ahead and show me what else you believe in, Shirahane Gin. - Wait! I--- And I let go of Albus, fixing the thread in a very unique way. I also have Albus. But instead of a single thread, I have threads as much as the lives I've taken. His thread was connected to immortality, to my threads. But who knew that the man who held no beliefs, could believe in Death? Shirahane Gin, what an intriguing mortal.

Summary: Daniel is the typical closed shell boy. Living with a cold hearted mother who only cares about money and being abandoned by his father, made him scared to interact with outsiders. His life consists of books and fantasy. An unsuspecting meeting made him experiences the real world. Will Daniel be able to handle this new life he didn’t expect? Status: In Progress. Chapter 1 The 17 year old Daniel hears his mother complaining as usual with silence “Why would they choose ME to go to that…that…” * CRACH* That would be the sound of her glass she threw on the wall. She is pissed off for getting transferred to a smaller branch with less money. "Without money you are useless in this world. Your father left because we don’t make enough money, we are useless to him" And as usual she puts it on Daniel her only son. Well, Yelling can be put up with. His father left 4 years ago and since then his mother became more abusive. She answers sweetly to her phone “Yes honey…… Yes of course I am on my way for the restaurant” and leaves. Finally, now that she’s gone Daniel can enjoy the peace and quiet atmosphere. Well, now that she found a rich old man, she is less abusive. Can’t show her true color in front of that man, at least until they get married. The old man works in some computer business from home. He is a nice guy who treats Daniel as his son. Daniel likes the kindness of this old man but he feels guilty to accept his kindness. After all, the mother is tricking him with her masked kindness Daniel is a shy naïve boy who doesn’t mix with others and is called a nerd in school because he spends all the time he can in the library. He doesn’t have a friend to share the stuff normal friends do. He now goes to his room now .it’s almost night but for him it’s time for drowning himself in his world, in his books. Literature may be a boring thing for others but for him, it’s his world. A world where he can enjoy seeing a loving family and people are nice to each other without involving money Daniel throws a book angrily while vowing a promise in his heart……. He vows to never get down for money and will find people who believe that. -----------------------

Summary: Yamada is gay. Sen finds this out (literally) the hard way. And it kind of is a big deal. Status: Ongoing: Chapter 1 (complete), Chapter 2 (not started yet) Warnings: Underaged sex, teenage douchebags using bad and derogatory language Comments: Since I was waiting for a response FOR MY RP, I got kind of into thinking about my own OCs because I GET EXCITED EASILY. and then writing awkward/rushed sex. this is why i need to practice with people

Summary: 33 years old - recently divorced Noborou Shin decided to drink his sorrows away one night and ends up sitting at a bench park. To his shock, a young man- probably in his early 20's; started talking to him and even sits besides him all comfortable and friendly. To Shin, this guy is probably a prostitute. But who is he really? Yukidaruma is a tale of Shin's failure and his attempt to get back up and move forward. Struggling of dating again after a lost love. A dead end job with no savings whatsoever.. Shin is just a regular joe.... With an extra ordinary new friend. Prologue My world has gone to shit.. Swaying around and losing his footing, Shin Noborou tried to sober up before hailing a cab. I outdid myself tonight. Woo boy, do i even have enough money for transpo? He drank alot today, which is in all honesty a new thing for him. It felt horrible. How can drunks live like this? Ugh.. might as well rest here. The city park is just a few minutes away from his home, but the construction on the road nearby would be dangerous to walk under his conditon. As such, a cab is the best way to go. But a cab, while dizzy.. no way. Vomitting in the vehicle is highly possible. Seeing as the park has a vendo machine , he thought i was a good idea to drink coffee or anything warm to help him calm faster. However, ducking down and taking the drink out of the receptacle is a feat next to impossibility. His knees gave away as he tried to take the can of coffee and he stumbled with a loud thud. "Ahh!" Giving up almost instantly, Shin decided to shamefully crawl to the nearest bench and rest for a while. Haa.. my butt is wet. Tch. "Mister, if you sit on the bench without wiping the snow off, your balls will be cold and it'll probably fall off." "Ha?!" Surprised by the voice coming beside him. Shin immediately look at the source of the irritating sound. A young man, with long limbs and arms dressed in dark brown coat is scraping off the ice at the empty space on the bench. "What are you doing, kid? Don't bother me." Obviously not in the mood for some company, he tried to be as harsh as he could. He's probably a prostitute. "Mister, did you dropped your can? Here.. take this." The young man took his arm a little forcefully and place a warm can on it. Without even checking what's inside, Shin opened up the can and eagerly gulp a few big ones. "Puuuu! Wha?! What the fuck is this?!" He threw the can on the snow-filled paving blocks and looked at the giggling man besides him. "It's a weird flavor no one seems to enjoy. It's been on that vendo for quite sometime." The young man has soft deep voice. Appearance wise, Shin can't say for certain. The only light on the park was a post that has been blinking a few times per minute, it was snowing and quite frankly, he was completely drunk. He's always been a responsible drinker. So it never really gotten to the point that he can't remember anything after. But that aside, he knew this kid is trouble. And although drunk, he knew it's best to stay away. "Alright, i've sobered up. Time to go home." Hoisting himself by bracing the arm rest, Shin slowly stood up and left the kid. "Mister, do you know how many people have been sleeping here everynight?" Why is this guy following me? Leave me be.. i'm not a pervert. Whatever, i'll just ignore him. "You're walking kinda funny mister. For a drunk that is. Did you somehow injured yourself when you.. pffft!! When you stumbled earlier?" The young man shook his head , making the snow that fell on it splatter to Shin's clothes. "Stop laughing at someone else's expense, and... why are you following me anyways?!" Shin exasperate. "Just because." The man answered with a smile on his face. Weird kid. Shin reached the park exit ; luck has turn and a cab was nearby. Finally, i can go home. "Don't stay out too late kid. Go home. It's freezing out here." Just as he step inside the cab, he took one last look at the man. He was smiling at Shin and waving his hand. He sigh. He can't help but worry afterall. "Shin! Come back tomorrow! I'll wait for you here!" The young man had his palms besides his mouth , shouting really loud. Yeah.. whatever. "Wait what?! He called me Shin?!" But how??

Just a random collection of one shots. Some would be very mature and contain lemon, some would be very weird and pointless. Warning: PG-13, Male x Male ___________________________________________________________________________________ Chapter I: The illusion of a December’s night A figure sat between the shadows of the empty room, with an empty glass of vodka and a bottle at his side. He watched as the snow of December almost sinfully landed on the huge glass window of his apartment. His eyes followed the delicate piece of ice till it melted against the glass and then dripped to the floor, the scene somehow tugging at his heart. His lips curved up slightly and all of a sudden he was laughing, softly at first, then very loudly. His laughter echoed through the huge room and his eyes resembled that of a maniac, wide and in shock. And then…silence filled the room once again replaced by the sound of glass breaking. The pieces of the empty glass fell to the floor and scattered as the man eyes watched in fascination. That glass reminded him so much of his own empty heart as it continued to shatter simply by his existence alone. How he hated December… He thought. How he hated snow… Because it reminded him of the one thing he wished he had. There was someone he craved indeed, a sick obsession of a kind that devoured him whole by the second. He still remembers the first time they met. The other man had such a strong presence; it practically demanded his attention without uttering a single word, without moving a single muscle. Their eyes never met, but the man could do no more but to stare at that beautiful creature in awe. And then..they finally faced one another, and he watched as the other man’s mouth moved slowly to make out words, but he wasn’t really listening to them. It was like time had frozen for a moment. Then he noticed that he wasn’t the only one whose gaze followed the other man. Everyone in the room was just as taken by the man presence as he was. Nobody dared to speak a word against him, instead they all tried to approach him, to get closer to him, and for whatever reason a tint of jealousy filled the man’s heart. At that moment, without the other man’s knowledge, he had already claimed him. The man’s eyes widen at his own possessiveness but he didn’t bothered to deny the strong attraction that surge through his body at the mere sight of that demanding presence. It was that encounter that allowed for a daily visit from the man. Not a single day passed that he wouldn’t be in that room. The need to learn more about the other man grew stronger as he listened to him speak of random topics. The creature’s mind was so enticing that the man couldn’t help but watch in fascination as blunt words rolled from the other man’s tongue fluently. It was a first for him. Not once before had someone affected him in such a way. Just being in the same room as the creature caused his body to tremble and his inner beast to growl with yearning…till the day he learned that his beautiful creature already belong to someone else. The thought of another man in the creature’s life was enough to cause huge rage to fill the man’s heart. What kind of person could possibly capture such a creature? Curiosity now filled his mind, and he set out to find more about this other man. To his surprise, he already knew him. The knowledge saddened him as much as surprised him. If it was that man, whose kindness was above anyone else, then he could understand why the creature was at his side. He’ll give up, he thought. The creature only had eyes for that man, who very much deserved him. The mere thought brought so much pain to the man, the type he had never felt before, the type that felt like sweet suffocation. But the man kept his word, and silently continued to watch over the creature from afar while darkness consumed him from inside. Night after night, he would take home a stranger and wake up the next morning alone in bed. The sheets dirty and cold, and although his head hurt, it was nothing compare to the pain in his hollow heart. But the man showed no sign of such a life, he continued to smile and joke, and continued charming his way through the crowd of people till he also could call that place home. The word carried so much significance to the man who had been alone his entire life. And losing such home…had been so very devastating. His long bangs covered the man face as he continued to watch snow fall. His eyes widening slightly at the realization that snow could never fall where he lived. He remembered how he used to protest because summer in his place lasted all year long. How he hated December… How he hated snow… ____________________________________________________________________________________ End. This was one of the weird ones I suppose.

Eternal :: Fantasy :: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics :: Slice of Life/Action :: Status :: Ongoing :: Warning R 18+ for violence, graphic sex, dirty language, and non-consensual tickling Author's Notes Comments, suggestions, and corrections are always welcome but please do give them to me through Visitor or Private Messages. Will probably be posting one chapter per week.. but mostly depends on my availability. This work and some of the characters therein were inspired by friends and family alike. This is for them. Hope you enjoy reading it. Disclaimer Any images and videos that would be posted are not mine. Credits’ all on the owners. This fiction is mine though. Prologue

Notes and Disclaimer: All persons and situations are not based on real or actual persons or events. Commentary is supported, though please refrain from trying to take over, this is not intended to be a round robin. I haven't had a chance to proofread this, so it might be a bit choppy. Kinks Used in This Post: ~~~ Alex had put up a decent fight in the beginning, he'd even managed to kill one of the men who was sent to subdue him, though back up had come soon after and Alex hadn't stood a chance. Beaten nearly senseless he had been knocked unconscious and tossed into the back of the van. The assassin expected to be driven to some desolate location where he'd likely be shot in the back of the head and kicked over into a shallow grave. In all honesty, Alex probably shouldn't have been surprised. After all, he'd been involved with various underground organizations for as long as he could remember. Alex was well aware of the fact that no one talked to the police and anyone who did was as good as dead. Musing his life over as a set of cold, steel cuffs were snapped around his thin wrists and a bit of cloth around his eyes, Alex thought back to the day his deadbeat father had sold him to a small gang of drug traffickers. Thankfully, the group had only been interested in shoving baggies of crack down Alex's throat for him to transport passed authorities, rather than anything sexual. Even now Alex could faintly recall the name of the small time gang and the cartel down south they had been involved with when they had been active. When a hard, plastic ball was pulled between Alex's teeth and the straps of the ball gag pulled and secured at the back of his head he thought back to what happened when the gang thought he was too old to pass by authorities undetected. Part of the appeal of buying him at a young age was the simple fact that the police rarely assumed small children were used for transport, while a teenager was a bit more likely. At the age of thirteen Alex had been picked up by the police because they'd been suspicious. They kept him in a communal jail cell for as long as they could before being forced to release him due to a lack of evidence. The moment Alex stumbled back into the gang's hangout they'd questioned him and decided they couldn't use him for much longer. Rather than release him the leader arranged to sell him to the cartel keeping them in business. By his teens there was more appeal to Alex physically than had been when he was only a child. Luckily for Alex, the cartel head, Anton Reyes, had merely been interested in collecting rare things, or people, and had little physical interest in the teenage boy. For nearly five years Alex had lived a relatively easy life. Anton hired tutors to get Alex caught up on anything he missed academically and to get him ahead of his peer group. What Alex didn't realize, from the age of thirteen to eighteen, was the fact that Anton had been shaping him into a weapon or something useful. Though it was clear that the old man, before his death, had grown fond of Alex over the years. Inevitably, nothing good lasted long and Anton died, leaving Alex to his next of kin. Anton's heir was his snobby, cruel, but ambitious thirty something year old grandson who viewed Alex unfavorably. Soon after the funeral Alex was sent away to work for a local crime lord to whom Ricardo, Anton's grandson, owed a favor. Changing location wasn't too horrible, if anything Alex found the cooler, drearier climate of the north east coast of the U.S. more agreeable. The downside was the fact that the crime lord, Vincent Cantor, didn't see Alex as anything more than a potential bed warmer or just another underling to run errands. Alex wasn't necessarily happy, but he was content. Most of his life had become making deliveries, occasionally getting his hands dirty when an enforcer made too much of a mess, and doing what he was told in general. It was almost boring with how routine it was. On the plus side, Alex was allowed to buy his freedom after a while. Three years in and Alex had accumulated more than enough money to give in exchange for doing as he pleased. Vincent had accepted it, looking mildly amused, knowing that while he no longer owned Alex it was unlikely that Alex would ever really leave the lifestyle behind. Vincent would have been correct, as within a week of being free Alex was actively seeking open hits on a few small time criminals and regular people who had messed up badly. A cheating husband was strangled to death, as per his wife's instructions, a drug dealer who wasted all of his product smoking it himself was burned to death, among a variety of murders Alex had committed for money. In a week Alex had managed to kill a number of people, all in untraceable ways, despite the sometimes gruesome nature of some situations. Eventually, Alex was lead back to Vincent within a few months, looking for something higher in profile. Vincent had grinned a shark-like grin when Alex came in and gestured for him to sit so they could talk. It wasn't long after that when a number of politicians, rival crime bosses and a few others turned up dead. Vincent, and the Cantor crime family, had absolute control over the city all due to Alex. After paying Alex for his work Vincent had suggested Alex staying, but Alex declined, wanting to get a few for the world before figuring anything out. Wandering the world Alex had come across a man roughly the same age as him. Dave Genovese was the son of a corrupt businessman who had connections with Vincent Cantor and a few other organizations around the world. Dave, like Alex, had been molded and shaped into something more formidable to be used by men with too much power. They, Alex and Dave, worked together for a number of years, before an altercation resulting in them parking ways, leaving an odd scar on Dave's back by his shoulder and one on the back of Alex's hand. Alex found his way back to Vincent and spent a year working for him, then a new, fresh faced detective contacted Alex. By now Alex was getting bored with his way of life and wanted out, so when he was asked for incriminating evidence on Vincent he was more than happy to comply. For a short while, Alex was sure Vincent and a few other equally powerful underworld figured would be locked up. However, due to a technicality Vincent walked and it was leaked to him that Alex had been working with the police. Hitting a particularly large pothole the van bounced, pulling Alex back from his trip down memory lane. Not even a minute later and the van had come to a stop, though Alex didn't know where exactly. The feeling of a needle both confused and worried Alex. If they were merely going to kill him why bother drugging him? Alex barely flinched when his shirt had been hiked up and the needle pressed against his skin, right over his spine. "How long will that take to work anyway?" A red headed man asked from the front of the van, while the burly one holding Alex and the needle shrugged. "Maybe a few minutes, it'll keep him from moving below the neck." The man said, forcing the long needle in before pushing the syringe. Alex had tried to struggle, to fight, not knowing what awaited him now. He was expecting a quick and easy death, but now he suspected that if they were going to kill him it was going to be slow and painful. Feeling his limbs weaken in response to the sedative Alex slumped to the floor of the van, being held up only by the man's grip on him. "Is it permanent?" The read head inquired as he got out of the van and came around back to unlock the door. "I'm guessing now, but you never know..." "Nah, it'll wear off, so the boss wants us to regularly keep him dosed up every few hours." Burly man said as he hefted the cuffed, gagged and temporarily paralyzed Alex over his shoulder. "Would be too dangerous to chain him up and hope that it holds." Alex was brought into the mansion, the one Vincent was currently living in anyway, and was taken down into the basement. All the while, Alex was able to hear people moving about, servants working in the mansion, but little else. Of course, Alex wasn't sure where he was exactly, as the blindfold was still in place. Once in the basement, the burly man tossed Alex onto a bed at the center of the room. Unknown to Alex the room was all cement, padded, sound proof walls, and a steel reinforced door. Lining each wall were a series of large cabinets, some holding clothing or things to keep Alex preoccupied during his stay in the basement. The furnishings were limited to the bed, what looked like a doctor's chair, and a bolted down table. As two women entered the blindfold and cuffs were removed, though Alex was still gagged and paralyzed. Two of the cabinets were opened, one filled to the brim with frilly, lacy, pink dresses and accessories, while the other looked more like someone's makeup back threw up inside. With sudden realization Alex realized what it was all for and what was going to happen. As much as Alex would have liked to thrash around, even if the struggle would do nothing, it was impossible with the sedative. "Can you hold him up?" One woman asked, the one who had picked out a short, Lolita dress and a set of white thigh high stockings, among other things. "It'll be easier to dress him this way." The burly man sighed, clearly thinking that helping them play dress up with the boss' new toy was a waste of time. Regardless, he lifted Alex up holding him in an almost standing position. Together they managed to strip him and then began to work on redressing him. "You know, I never knew Mr. Cantor was into this sort of thing." The makeup woman said, watching as the other two worked on dressing Alex. "And who said pink was the best color to go with? It completely clashes with those eyes." "The boss requested pink, and I think it looks great on...well, Alex won't work, what do you think of 'Alexis?'" The woman working a pink thong onto Alex asked. Alex shuddered, not liking the proposed name change. "Anyway, I think pink suits Alexis fine." "I would have picked a matching red, possibly something with a vampiric feel to it, personally." Makeup woman responded as she picked out a palate to suit both Alex and the clothing picked out for him. "Felicia, has anyone else been in here? I can't find my brushes." "They should be in there." Felicia stated as she admired how the thong looked on Alex, before working on getting the stockings and garter belt onto him. "Have you tried the told shelf? Maybe you accidentally brought them out of the room last time you used them? Try the kitchen." "Yeah, I do remember taking them upstairs for cleaning a few days ago..." The makeup woman murmured as she headed for the door to the staircase up. "So, Felicia." The burly man began. "Has Selena mentioned anything about me? Since our last date I mean." Felicia frowned as she secured the first stocking into place. She hadn't really been sure how to breach the topic with Nathan, the burly man. "You know, she hasn't said much since then, I'm sure everything's great though. Otherwise she wouldn't have said yes to the first date." Alex groaned through the gag as Felicia spoke, he really didn't feel like being an unwilling audience to this mafia soap opera. "It's rude to interrupt, Alexis." So far Alex bad a frilly pink thong, which thankfully were designed to accommodate the obvious fact that he wasn't female, and both stockings on with the garter belt to hold them up and in place. The dress was the last important bit and Alex was anything but excited. "Oh, I almost forgot about the piercings Mr. Cantor wanted..." Felicia said, holding the dress and looking Alex over. "Two on the nipples, nothing else right away since Alexis' ears are already pierced." Just then, Selena showed back up, brush kit in hand. Along with her was another person, a man covered in tattoos and piercings. Following up was the red headed driver from earlier, who looked absolutely bored. "Hey, so I guess Zach is here for Alex's piercings?" Selena said as she lead the way into the room, both men in tow. "Kind of forgot we were getting those done too." "I'm doing his tattoo later this week, didn't Vin tell you guys?" Zach said as he pushed his way forward to examine Alex. "Just the nipples? Boring, but if that's what the boss man wants. Maybe the tattoo will be more creative." Alex wasn't sure what to think about all of this, shock had since faded and while the women's clothing was humiliating it wasn't the worst that could be done to him. Briefly, he wondered if they'd get him all dressed up and then kill him, or if more humiliating things were to follow first. Alex could only imagine some hiker coming across his decomposing corpse stuffed into that ridiculous pink dress. The mental image almost made him snicker, but with the gag in the way such an action was impossible. "Might be easier if you set him down a moment for this." Zach said as he placed his backpack down and retrieved a sterile needle and two silvery hoops. "I wouldn't want you to drop him and the skin to tear after all." Nathan nodded, moving to set Alex down over in the doctor's chair a few paces away from the bed. Zach loomed overhead, looking pleased. "So did I mention what happened to Vin's last pet?" Zach said as he placed the needle against the side of Alex's right nipple, then pushed it through. "Sold him to some guy upstate who paid to have Vin's name removed and his own tattooed over. I suggested something more original than 'property of name of some egotistical rich guy.' Didn't go over as well as I'd hoped." Alex flinched as the first hoop was pushed through and secured, and the second piercing followed in the same manner. Zach went over the piercings with alcohol wipes, cleaning the blood and removing any source of infection. "Those'll be tender for a while, but then I'm sure that's why Vin has this sort of thing done with his pets. Could be worse, at least he doesn't ask for them to have Prince Albert piercings." Satisfied, Zach stood. "'Kay, I'm done here, see you guys later, or tonight, whenever." With that Zach was gone and Nathan was pulling Alex back up to his feet. The dress was the last bit left, though Felicia was looking Alex over, thinking carefully. "A padded bra would have been nice, but Mr. Cantor would have a fit if we ruined Alexis' piercings." She lamented as she picked up the pink dress and started to pull it up and over Alex's narrow hips. "We can maybe work in a corset next time, since it wasn't specified as a necessity this time." With the dress on Felicia simply had to pull Alex's arms into the sleeves and lace up the back. After all of that Felicia looked satisfied, to a point. It was obvious there was more she wanted to do, with both Alex and the clothing. "He's all yours, Selena." Felicia said as she made her exit, leaving the red headed man, Nathan and Selena alone with Alex. "It's not ideal, but I think I've got the a decent combination of colors for him." Selena intoned as she motioned for Nathan to set Alex back down in the doctor's chair. "This shouldn't take long..." It didn't take long, Selena first worked on wiping down his skin and applying a primer, then added some foundation and a pale, pink blush to the apples of his cheeks. The eyes, a color not so well suited for pink, were given the same treatment of pink, but they were also lined with ordinary black eyeliner and mascara. As for lips a bright pink, long lasting lipstick was selected. It was hard working around the ball gag, but Vincent had been insistent on Alex remaining gagged until that night. "I think...a hair clip or two should work fine." Selena said as she went back to the cabinet to seek out something that would match. "Oh! This is perfect." The last touch to their masterpiece was a pink flower hair clip, which pinned Alex's hair off to the side of his face, framing it in a feminine manner. "Well, I'm done." With that, like Zach and Felicia, Selena left them alone down in the basement as she disappeared upstairs. "Is sampling out of the question?" The red headed man asked as he and Nathan worked on placing Alex on the bed. There were to be no bonds, other than the gag, but Vincent had wanted Alex arranged in a certain way. "From what I've heard this evening it'll be a free for all after the boss has had his fill." Nathan said, which caused Alex to shudder. It wasn't hard to imagine what would happen at this point. Nathan pushed Alex onto his back, then forced his legs apart and his knees up. The dress was hiked up to reveal Alex's thong covered groin and the tops of his thighs. Nothing was left to the imagination, which was causing a not so small problem with Nathan and Reed, the red headed man. Both were tempted, but both realized the risks and consequences of taking Vincent's toy before he had his first go at his pet. "Tonight's going to be fun." Reed said, quietly, his mind flooded with aroused thoughts. The other nodded, forcing himself to walk to the door, pulling Reed along with him. Neither wanted to linger, so they turned off the lights, leaving Alex in the dark and ascended the stairs, letting the door slam shut and lock behind them.

Summary: Airic [pronounced Eric] was just your everyday teenage boy. Until his mother was put on trial for a crime she didn't commit. Now Airic is forced to leave behind everything he's ever known to venture into the strange world his father (a man he barely knows) lives in. Forced into his father's life until his 18th birthday, or his mother's acquittal, Airic must cope with the strange new world before him. What he didn't plan on was meeting 'Morgue' the odd Japanese goth who steals his heart. He never counted on falling in love. He never counted on finding an all consuming passion for another boy. He never counting on growing to love the strange family he never knew he'd had.... And when Airic just may hold the key to saving this family, and his love, from complete collapse; will he rise to the challenge?? Status: In Progress Author's Note. 18+ Rating for later chapters. I also plan on this being an on going story, as I personally enjoy yaoi relationships built on more than just "you're sexy I'm sexy lets be sexy together" xD I also included a cast of characters as I am a very visual oriented person, plus it's just fun to have a fantasy cast eh? And Please let me know what you think!! ►Prologue◄ There comes a time in every young adult’s life when they realize that their parents are just as flawed as them. After all adulthood isn’t a magic word in which a title is bestowed upon the wearer and suddenly they are godlike in every respect. Adults, like children and teens make mistakes; they get angry, they can be selfish and most importantly they can and often do make bad decisions. And just like children and teens they often don’t think about the consequences until it is far too late to fix the results. Unfortunately for Airic the realization of just how true this statement and how complicated the consequences can be came when he was seated across from his mother in the San Francisco county jail. “How could you let this happen mom?” he murmured just loud enough that the older brunette could hear him through the corded phone. Airic had never been to a jail before and he couldn’t help but feel as if, in that moment, his life had become a strange cosmic joke. Maybe he’d wake up tomorrow and realize this was all some sort of bad dream, a result of staying up too late watching crime dramas and bingeing on too much pizza. But as his eyes roamed over the face of his mother the heartbreaking reality was setting in. His mom was now facing felony drug charges as the result of her deplorable taste in men. For the last year and a half Cecilia Parker had been dating, her now VERY ex-boyfriend Mathew Tutland, needless to say the sad truth that he was a drug smuggler and dealer came to light only when the drug dogs at the local high school; where Ms. Parker taught sophomore English, discovered the Kilo of methamphetamines hidden in the lining of the trunk of her Honda Accord. A completely distraught Cecilia, putting two and two together only after being VERY publically arrested during her lecture on the image of a fool-hardy and decadent society depicted in F. Scott Fitzgerald’s ‘Great Gatsby’. Now here she sat almost two weeks later with tear salted cheeks, saying her last goodbye to her seventeen year old son through bullet-proof glass at the local jail. “I’m s-sorry Airic, I know there is nothing I can say to rectify this. If I had maybe been a little more suspicious of Mathew perhaps none of this would have happened.” His mother sobbed back. While Airic knew deep down that the only thing his mom was guilty of in the slightest was having too much faith in a man who would disappear at strange times- something that had tipped him off long ago that Tutland wasn’t all that he appeared to be- he couldn’t help but place the blame on her now for the ordeal he was about to go through. Unfortunately for Airic he was still only seventeen. A reluctance he never thought he’d have to feel at his birthday party, a mere two days prior to his mother’s arrest. Since Airic was still considered under age he had two options. Become a ward of the state until his eighteenth birthday or, an option that seriously made him contemplate the benefits of foster care, live with his father. Though Airic shared his last name, he hadn’t seen the man since he was five years old. Thanks to the local law enforcement however, he had been tracked down and Airic was now awaiting his arrival, spending his last moments with his mom. Airic didn’t know what to say in response. All he knew about his dad was what he looked like in 2002. A fact he only knew because of the one photo his mom had kept from his fifth birthday party. Let’s face it, how much do you remember from your half decade of existence on the planet? Already Airic could feel his chest tightening, partially in sorrow and partially in fear. Albert Atewood lived in Seattle, or at least he had been located there. And while Washington was only one state up, Airic would be leaving everything he’d ever known. All of his friends, and the little piece of community he knew like the back of his hand. “I never told you why we split up did I?” his mother asked, wiping away tears with both hands and picking up the black phone again. “No you didn’t, at least not fully.” The little pieces about the divorce that his mom had bestowed upon him were simply small phrases such as ‘we had a different view of what we wanted our lives to be,’ ‘he had a dream and I didn’t fit in with it,’ and other vague forms of blowing off that Airic had gotten so used to that by the time he was fifteen he’d stopped asking or caring all-together. After all the man hadn’t even tried to contact him after he’d left. No letters, no calls, not even a birthday card. It was obvious he wanted nothing to do with him and honestly at this point in his life the only reason he was considering him now was because he had no real choice. “Well you know that he and I had a difference of an opinion on the type of environment we wanted to raise you in,” his mother said just as cryptically as she always had, her gaze now leaving her son’s face in a subtle act of embarrassment. “He always had this grand dream for his life and while he wanted me, and you to be apart of if I had to face the reality. I was no longer 16- I met him in high school, I don’t think I ever told you that did I?” His mom always had a tendency to speak in chunks of flustered, out-of-order speech whenever she had to address things that made her uncomfortable or embarrassed. Airic suddenly had a flashback to a time when his mom had to explain the birds and bees to him after receiving a note requesting permission for him to attend sex education. “No, you didn’t.” “Well it was a different time then. The 80’s were like an entire century of its own squeezed into ten small years. And I was totally caught up in his crazy fantasy. Caught up enough that when I told him I was pregnant- at 18, it was 1988 at that point- and he asked me to marry him I thought that maybe his crazy dreams would really work. Maybe we could have this amazing family and go on all sorts of outlandish adventures he had planned. And when I had a miscarriage a little less than 6 months later –something he considered a small bump in the road mind you- I was more than willing to go along with it. After all I loved him and you can clearly see how blind I can be when I fall for men now cant you?!!” his mom was slightly hysteric at this point as she raised her hands indicating their surroundings as evidence. Airic was just attentively listening, this was the most his mom had ever spoken on the subject, and given his year sentence to live with the man, he was now absorbing everything he could. “… Anyway by 95’ my patience with him and his crazy life he wanted me to just go along with was wearing thin. I mean I wasn’t a little girl anymore! And all the oddities he could have collected in the world wouldn’t have made me want to stay. And then I found out I was pregnant with you a year later and that was the defining moment for me. You, my precious baby, were everything.” Airic could imagine his mom reaching up to stroke his face in the way parents often did in movies and such. And Cecilia seemed to echo the sentiment because she raised her hand to the glass. “I gave him an ultimatum. He could go on and pursue his bizarre love and I would take care of you all on my own. But your father was just as much in love with you then as I was, or at least he seemed to be. He chose us. We settled down in San Francisco –at the time I was lined up to work for the paper, you know how much I wanted to be a writer,” at this point Airic was becoming a little frustrated. Just what the hell was his mom babbling about? So far all she had managed to say was that his dad had some sort of strange obsession. Did he want to be a rockstar? Was he some sort of eccentric artist? Maybe he was a hobo! his gut tightened at that particular idea. “… And everything seemed to be ok for a little while. A lot of his friends from the wilder days would come and visit. Some of them I didn’t like being around you at all-never mind the strange stares and things we’d occasionally get- then at your fourth birthday party Bert came, and you were so frightened by him you started to cry. I told him that I didn’t want any of them around anymore.” Airic probed his memory desperately trying to place the name with a face. “Bert?” “He was one of your father’s closest friends. Bertrum Haim, also known as The Animale.” “The Animale?” “The two of them started the whole show together. You see your father thought he was the next P.T. Barnum. ” Now why did that name sound familiar? “Your father runs a circus freakshow.” Cast of Characters: [i suggest you read the prologue before you look at this section because it [i]really[/i] is a spoiler] This list will be updated and added to periodically as more and more characters are revealed. [/center]