Little Sasuke wants. Itachi wants more.
Ban's a vulgar drunk. So is Kazuki.
Nestling the gun barrel in her shiny shiny hair, Vicious tells Julia a bedtime story.
An exercise in exquisite futility: Fifty fragments of Spike and Julia. Written for 1sentence on LJ.
For a woman with two lovers, O-Ren has always considered herself rather asexual.
Post-series, Vash has a little confession to make. Yaoi turned het turned cliche turned crack.
Just as the title reads. A morning in the life of the First Child, who muses upon romance, dreams, and the meaning of it all.
So two almost-friends walk into a bar, and talk about a shared almost-love...
Contrary to belief, love doesn't conquer all, especially heedless ambition. Two lovers, before/during the fall. [Version 1.5]
What do you get when you mix writer's block, an ancient plot device, two maligned characters, and an economy-sized tub of Vaseline? And no, it's not a trick question.
Take a sad song and make it better. Mokuba improvises. Vivid fluff, Kaibacest.
Paradise, truncated. Despite himself, Spike believes in happy endings. Sort of.
Let's give Vernita some love, even if she doesn't need it. Unsympathetic view to a tragedy.
Three moments in the life of one female spy, or was it two? Eva being sexy, mysterious, and borderline sympathetic. Femmeslash.
Kaibas snarking on a cold day. Weather as plot device and metaphor, and Mokuba as sentimental lit-geek and brazen flirt.
Drawing lines, in more ways than none. Seto and a failed intellectual exercise. Warning: slashcest.