Title: Down by the river
Author: kill_my_sorrow
Rating: pg-13, at least for this chapter
Genre: romance/angst
Chapters: 1 (in two parts)
Warnings: language
Bands: Lynch.
Pairing: HazukixYusuke
Summary: Hazuki doesn't feel alright, but maybe his cure is closer than he thinks
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”How much did you hear?” Kazuki just watched the bassist with a stoic expression on his face, not revealing any of the thoughts that were running like crazy through his mind at the moment.

“I… I think I heard enough. So what’s going on, you two breaking up or something?” Breaking up… No, no he couldn’t stand the thought of losing Byou. They had ( Read more... )

Ryo groaned as he tried to hide himself under the blanket, feeling misery sneak up on him. And he felt bad for making Nii worry, when he in fact wasn’t sick at all, if being lovesick didn’t count of course. But now the other man was gone and the apartment felt lonelier than ever. He had only himself to blame though, Nii had offered himself to stay ( Read more... )

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Kazuki watched as Byou shot him and Yuuto an angry look as he promptly turned around and left the practice room. Yuuto just watched Kazuki with a ‘what the hell was that all about’ look. Kazuki couldn’t really answer that look though as he wasn’t sure himself why their singer behaved this way, so instead he shot the bassist an apologetic glance and ( Read more... )

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He slowly approached the area, and he was very sure nothing could’ve prepared him for the sight that greeted him…
Note: man, this fic killed me, now I'm of to sleep...
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“Uhm well, I’m at Jin’s place, and we were doing this thing, but then it went a little wrong and now we’re kinda…stuck.”
Note: I'm still in the race! I wanted something smutty but I guess that will come when I can spend more time on the fic, this one was hurried...
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A hand smashed against the cold, still wet tiles in the shower of PS Company’s gym. The sound echoed throughout the space, only proving the area was indeed empty. Empty except for two persons who where, judging by what was going on, completely oblivious to their surroundings.

Small droplet’s of water fell from somewhat messy curly hair down into ( Read more... )