Hi! My name's
harukami and, ah, I write Wild Adapter fic. I just joined the comm so, um, fic-dump post!
Nice to meet you all.
StrengthKubota/Tokitoh
PG-13 I guess?
Kubota catches Tokitoh, too, watching that hand sometimes, like visitors at a zoo might watch through the cages.
Story About a BoyKubota/Tokitoh, again around PG-13.
"They loved each other, that's the entire story? He's still dead, isn't he, so what good is that?"
TouchKubota/Tokitoh, about uh. PG? I really dunno. XD
Sometimes, on the couch, he will be sitting there and Tokitoh will come and lean against Kubota's side as if he belongs there.
Blood and SweatTokitoh/Kubota. R, I think. It's NOT safe for work. Not at all.
"'Do it to me'," Kubota says. "Is really what I was asking."
BloodTokitoh/Kubota. PG-13?
Kubota's blood is thin and salty and sharp-tasting in his mouth.
Taste, Touch, TwistKubota/Tokitoh. PG-13 again I think? I have it labelled as not safe for work but nothing actually ... yeah you know.
Breathing Tokitoh in is like drowning.
Keeping Things InterestingTokitoh/Kubota, semi-safe for work uh PG-13! Yeahokay.
This is, Tokitoh has come to decide, totally the best part.
The Mahjong Game-set
East, First Round East, Second RoundEast, Third RoundEast, Fourth RoundOverlay with Saiyuki in parts. Very mild Kubota/Tokitoh. Worksafe, around PG?
"Kubo-chan," Tokitoh says. "Let's play mahjong."
"There aren't enough people," Kubota says, distantly amused. "And you don't know how to play."