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Not like Ken noticed. There could be a parade with fireworks and Mimi singing in a hot air balloon with banners and confetti and people dancing and banging on drums the size of hot tubs, and Ken wouldn't blink a single one of his dark eyes ( Read more... )

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Title: Fine Art (chapter one)
Fandom: Digimon
Rating: PG
Warnings: Nope
Author's note: I'm going to finish this sucker or die trying.

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In celebration of Digimon's anniversary, it's the Digimon Kink Meme!

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After weeks months years of neglect, yesterday I started re-writing my epic(ally bad) fanfic "Fine Art." I never stopped thinking about it, even as I went through high school and college, and I do intend to finish it. At some point. Hopefully. I'll keep telling myself that ( Read more... )

He skipped his last class and rode the bus all the way from Odaiba, spending the ride composing long messages to Ken, all of which he deleted before he screwed up the courage to send them. If he were better with words he'd do it, maybe, but even with all the English he'd picked up over the years and the few phrases in French and German he'd stolen ( Read more... )

Title: Ken In Recline
Pairing: Daisuke/Ken
Rating: PG
Warnings: Nope
Author's note: HURRRR I got into school DURRRR ( Read more... )

I grabbed Ken's hand before he or I or anyone could do anything about it and I ran hard across the street, dragging him behind like I was an unruly dog barely contained on a leash. They tried really hard, but none of the cars - not even the truck of fish - ran us over ( Read more... )