On Bazzard's first Christmas in London, the thorn of anxiety is keenly felt, and then drawn out a little.
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.
Sixteen ways of looking at a rabbit.
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.
There are worse things than being lashed.
Luo Binghe looks at Shen Qingqiu’s face carefully for any sign of recognition but finds none. Instead, Shen Qingqiu looks impressed, like he can’t imagine it. Luo Binghe preens at impressing Shen Qingqiu and he chooses to take this as a win in the series of battles in the war to make Shen Qingqiu remember. Luo Binghe just hopes that the battles will eventually come to an end.
Brandon and Phillip have an arrangement. It isn't a game; it's closer in spirit to a contract.
Nightmares are rarely invented entirely out of whole cloth.