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.
The chiricsanango, or yesterday today and tomorrow plant, has color-changing flowers that last for just three days: yesterday they were purple, today they are lavender, tomorrow they will be white, and then they will be gone.
Desire can't move past, only onward.
There are worse things than being lashed.
Prompt: "swimming in the buff". Carcer watches with ill intent.
Nightmares are rarely invented entirely out of whole cloth.
Gentrification is the consumption of the working class.
Tybalt and Mercutio were childhood friends, of a sort.
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.
On Bazzard's first Christmas in London, the thorn of anxiety is keenly felt, and then drawn out a little.