After everyone but himself and Jyn died on Scarif, Bodhi did his best to hide from anything resembling excitement. Unfortunately, the Force - and the New Republic - had other plans.
Tsukishima knew if he didn't look now, he never would, so he steeled himself. “If you want to show me, then show me, sir.”
Tsurumi kept one hand on Tsukishima’s shoulder and pulled away the headplate with the other, setting it down on the bedside table.
Desire can't move past, only onward.
Old (2012-ish!) fanart of Anders Dragonage from my fic Rabbit Heart. Technically unfinished… just like the fic!
The three of them go to see the redwoods.
Tybalt and Mercutio were childhood friends, of a sort.
Accountant AU! Frank is an accountant, Gerard is an artist. Romcom ensues
Brandon and Phillip have an arrangement. It isn't a game; it's closer in spirit to a contract.
There are worse things than being lashed.
Gentrification is the consumption of the working class.