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Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.
Upon request, I will post a random line or two from any of these you choose. Assuming that the file adds up to a full line, that is.
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Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous.
Upon request, I will post a random line or two from any of these you choose. Assuming that the file adds up to a full line, that is.
For your sanity, I have excluded the fifty-some fics titled some variation of "blah". These also don't ( Read more... )
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Abe Takaya was not a pervert. Whenever he had the time to think about girls in the past, it would usually, at the very least, involve a swimsuit at a beach and a fairly regular breast size and demeanor. When it came to Tajima and maybe some of their teammates, it was about “moe” behavior from shady anime production companies and double-D cups. If they wanted to spice it up a little they would add maid costumes, cat ears and elaborate fantasies.
Abe didn’t think anything of the sort. It wasn’t that he was a prude, he just didn’t like having the company of his right hand on most nights. He’d rather work and worry over things like his diet, exercise routines, whether or not he should pack an extra bento for Mihashi tomorrow, or indulge in going over the building relationship with said pitcher.
The thing was, he was a pervert-always had been, apparently-his mind just hadn’t been given the right material before. Now it was being let out like water from a dam, and he had years of compensation to get through with.
The trigger?
Mihashi Ren.
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