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Sorry for the whiny post earlier! I'm hear to make up for it with fic? ^^;;;

Title: An Understanding

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone~

Rating: G

Pairing: Wasshi/Mizuki

Warnings: RPS~ BL, a couple kisses, all that.

Author's Note: Figured I'd better get this out before no one even remembers Wasshi's beard. XD;;; I'm afraid I agree with Mizuki on this front...

( 'That,' Mizuki says out of the blue one evening, gesturing vaguely in the general direction of Wasshi's face with his cigarette, 'needs to go.' )

Ahhh, I've done it again! @____@;;; Hopefully this will at least get my need to fangirl Sano fucking Mizuki out of my system. XD;;; It's kind of embarrassing. "Who's your favourite Johnny's boy?" "...Well..." XD;;;

At any rate, I feel like I'm actually getting comfortable with these guys. Even though get-togethers really aren't my favourite thing to write, I think I've kind of gotten a grasp on how they work together, which is a good feeling. I'd like to write established-relationship fic of them in the future... haha, since I'm sure I'm the only one who's ever going to. :D Sorry for the cliche, meme-like title, though. The format worked nicely for the fic, and I couldn't think of a better one. XD;


Title: Three Kisses That Don't Really Count, and One That Does

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone.

Rating: PG

Pairing: Washio Noboru/Sano Mizuki. Yes, I'm at it again.

Warnings: BL! Boys kissing and all that. Probably some language?

Author's Note: A wild get-together fic appears! I think I might be getting comfortable with these guys, actually. :3 Companion to Not Much of Anything.

( The first time Wasshi goes out with Mizuki, just the two of them, is a few weeks after Wonder Box... )

Though my claim hasn't been accepted yet over at 1sentence... I wanted to post this anyway, and if, for some reason, I don't get accepted... XD; oh well. Most importantly, I did this for yomimashou, because I love her so ♥ Feel better, darling!


Title: Mirai wa Bacchiri

Disclaimer: I do not own Kimeru or Nagayan, and even if I did, I couldn't control them :P

Rating: R

Warnings: RPS! BL, angst, vague solo

Author's Note: This was harder than I was expecting it to be. XD; I hope they aren't terribly cliche, anyway... As far as I know, the title translates roughly to "The future is in order"... in the sense that things will be right and correct in the future, so to speak.

( Kimeru is terrified that in a moment of weakness and stupidity, he'll tell Takashi that he loves him.  )

I really just ran out of steam for Pillar Pair for the moment, so, to take a break, I finished this fic that I had been promising to yomimashou. XD;; I actually had way too much fun writing it

Title: Silence

Disclaimer: I only wish Kimeru was mine.

Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Konomi Takeshi x Kimeru. Yes, you read that right. If this scars you, LOOK ELSEWHERE. Tuti/Nagayan is also mentioned.

Warnings: RPS! BL, angst, etc and so forth...

Author's Note: For yomimashou! So blame her for this, not me. XD; I actually really enjoyed writing this, though, so I hope it's an okay read. XD; Because you may be seeing more of Kime in the future.

( Kimeru wakes up to the sound of himself on the radio... )

Last of the old TeniMyu fics :D I'm actually really happy with this one. So... if you're going to read one of them, read this one XD;


Title: Morning Coffee

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. I swear.

Rating: PG

Warnings: RPS~ Angst, BL, extremely vague sexual situations

Author's Note: I really want Starbucks now. XD;;

( He stayed up way too late last night... )

I wrote a bunch of RPS a while ago and was too embarrassed to post it... so I'm posting it now XD;; Looking back, it's not my best writing, but... there needs to be more Shirota/Yanagi on the internets! Those two are so in love it's ridiculous. So... don't judge me. XD;


Title: Pretty Darling, Do Not Cry

Disclaimer: Uh. I made this up. I don't own Shirota or Yanagi? (This is an awkward disclaimer.) The title's from Golden Slumbers, by the Beatles, too.

Pairing: Shirota/Yanagi

Rating: PG

Warnings: Uhh... fic about actual people. Outside of that, a bit of angst, BL.

Author's note: SLIPPERY SLOPE TO HELL. Stay away from jazz and liquor kiddies. By the way, this is supposed to take place at the beginning of rehearsals for Imperial Match.

( It's the end of the first day of rehearsals... )