Title: End
Author: passthebutter
Fandom/pairing: Honeydew Syndrome - Charles/Jay
Rating: R
Wordcount: 100
Warnings: Angst. ;(
A/N: Written for the prompt "end" for my drabbleday table (located here).

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Title: Snapshots
Author: passthebutter
Fandom/pairing: Honeydew Syndrome - Erik/Samuel
Rating: R
Wordcount: 2270
Warnings: Angst. Lots of it. Plus some fluff, humour, snark, etc. Mixture of everything, really.
Summary: A glimpse into Samuel and Erik's lives with fifty one-sentence fics.
A/N: Written for 1sentence, using the prompt table Alpha. You're not supposed to ( Read more... )

Darkness pressed in all sides as Neku's eyes fluttered open. Thoughts tumbled around in his head, thoughts that he couldn't order or make any sense of. He squinted, confused. Where am I? He seemed to be lying on a large bed, the sheets soft beneath his naked back. How did I get here? He tried to move his arms, to stand up, only to find that he was ( Read more... )

They had always been enemies, he supposed.

While Joshua manipulated the people and the world around him with dainty hands and expert skill, Neku fought for the ones he had learnt to trust, to care for. Joshua trusted no one. He cared for no one. People only brought in pain.

Joshua smirked, glared, folded his arms and made smug, snide ( Read more... )

It's a tradition, Draco tells himself, treading lightly along the hall to his son's room. He hesitates outside the door, stomach churning. It has to be done. Like my father did to me, and his father to him, and as far back as anyone can remember. He's fourteen now. It's time.

Draco closes the door behind him with a soft click.

It's a ( Read more... )

The first time is a desperate tangle of arms and legs and shouts and moans. They're not having sex because they're in love; they're having sex because if they don't, they'll surely kill each other instead. Joshua is pushed up against the alley wall and Neku is fucking him and they are both sweating and Joshua is so tight, so tight. Joshua's ( Read more... )

Don't ever let me take you for granted
You've got your finger on the pulse of my soul
Let me place a kiss on the small of your back
Love and protect you from the evils of this world

He squirmed beneath me as I wrapped my arms around him from behind, revelling in the feel of skin against skin. Our bodies fit together so perfectly; like two halves ( Read more... )