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@chiakaiyuki such a good photo!! love it! ^^ @Yurusumaji so cute! well, i'll post photos of me from carnival. i was not suppose to go so i did not have time to think of a costume. i just grabbed a wig and some random clothes my grandmother had and this was what i managed: A blonde Shiro...xD don't mind the silly poses please!! ^^ with mask: with no mask:

I can't really help it. I just find this strangely cute, and at the same time I kind of feel a bit bad for this little creature. Why is there even a hedgehog in a cup? You can't convince me it climbed in there by itself. Why did people come up with the thing about putting live small animals in cups?

teehee,

Title: Princess Princess Drama Plot: In all-boys school with a tradition of Princesses (boys chosen to attend school functions dressed up as girls to alleviate the tension between the students), Yutaka Mikoto, Shihoudani Yuujirou and Kouno Tooru are this year's chosen Princess team. Dissatisfied with the half-hearted efforts of the current Princesses, Hanazono Otoya creates his own team of Dark Princesses to rival for the students' attention. Based on the shoujo manga Princess Princess, by Mikiyo Tsuda. Here is the link to the drama : These are English Sub .avi files. ~160 MB each Download Princess Princess Movie Epi 1 Epi 2 Epi 3 Epi 4 Epi 5 Epi 6 Epi 7 Epi 8 Epi 9 Epi 10 For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Theme/Manga for the month of February: Dog Style, by Motoni Modoru I - How It Works To each chosen Manga Of The Month we'll have a month-time thread where the people participating will post their fanworks for the manga in question. Any type of fanwork is allowed; written, illlustrated or audiovisual: ▪ Hand-made or digital drawings; ▫ Manipulations in Photoshop with official art; ▪ Fan-fictions; ▫ Poems; ▪ Drabbles; ▫ Fan-videos; ▪ (...) II - Rules (0) No restrictions regarding the word count of written works, size of illustrations, nor video length. (1) Each participant can enter one and only one piece of fanwork per theme/manga/month. (2) No plagiarism allowed; the work you post must be of your authory, it has to be made/drawn/written by you. (3) Any rating allowed; from soft to hardcore, from G (All Ages) to M (Mature). (4) To announce that you're entering the contest post: "Entering the Fanwork Contest for MOTM (December).". (5) Do not double-post. If you have already confirmed your participation: edit your post, don't erase the confirmation and submit your work under it. (6) When submitting you works, please do so under the spoiler tag. (7) When submitting a written/illustrated/audiovisual work you may post it directly, or link to the file/image/video sharing/hosting website you upload it on. Please respect and follow the rules. Thank you. III - Rewards At the end of the time-limit we (Key and me) will choose the three best works. The Top 3 will be given the following rewards: 1st Place - 5.000 points + one drawing done by me (allowed to choose between soft-yaoi and hard-yaoi content as well as between black & white or colored); 2nd Place - 4.000 points + one drawing done by me (allowed to choose between soft-yaoi and hard-yaoi content; black & white only); 3rd Place - 3.000 points + one drawing done by me (soft-yaoi only; black & white only). Just for the act of submitting their work every contestant (except the Top 3) will receive a participation prize of 1.000 points that will be given at the end of the contest, together with the rest of the rewards. After being attributed the 3 first places, the winners will be able to choose what they want me to draw. They will be free to request/choose: ▪ Fanart for BL or non-BL fandoms/works; ▫ The characters they want; ▪ Canon or slash/fan pairings; ▫ The general situations; ▪ Certain details. The style, and material used will depend solely on my muse: inspiration is the ruler. No exceptions there. After deciding what they want, they can either edit their posts once again and add it at the end (after the confirmation of participation and the submission), or PM me with the request. IV - Schedule Contest starts: |UTC±00:00| 01/02/12 Contest ends: |UTC±00:00| 29/02/12 Announcement of the winners: In the exact same day or in a couple of days, at most. Awarding: As fast as possible. (Please, be patient; both with Key, and with me and the artistic part of the rewards.) - Organization: JenovaVII Sponsor: Key

Hiellooooo guys I know it's been a while(so so sorry ;___; ) But since my inspiration is back i managed to finish the chapter...Phew Here it is... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Part Twenty One “Just... What the fuck has happened to ya?!” Kai stormed out of the huge black Sedan with the looks of a killer monster, hands bloody and even his always perfect and neat clothes completely messed up... “Nothing... I’m going to take a bath... Where’s Mimori-chan? Shouldn’t you be around her or something...?” Harsh words, hiding the huge amount of shame right then... That was Kai’s small regret at that moment. Fucking awesome timing... The kid was messing around the entrance area and caught him going inside with that kind of appearance... Once again, Kai only thought, he was such a freaking monster, the kid would back away again seeing him like that... Looking like the monster he was... The so little join thread he could finally pull would break again... It was his fault... “Mimori-san is checkin’ on dinner right now... She said i should go and water the fuckin’ plants... What the hell i ain’t no freaking gardener or somethin’...” “Ahahah, she did huh... Then do what she asked you... She’ll let you off the hook in no time...” “Still not goin’ to say what happened to ya...?” “You don’t need to know...” “Why’s that?! It’s cause i ain’t worth tellin’ or cause you just think i’ll be freaked out or somethin’?” There was only one answer to that but Kai wasn’t really up to tell him... He stormed inside the house looking even more fucking dangerous than he already was before. Shouji was left thinking, some pretty weird shit was going on with him and being the all proud son of a bitch he was no word would come out of his mouth... “Heya Shou... Ahahah... Watering the plants huh... Mimori-chan is givin’ya hell i bet...” “Say Toshiro-san, what happened to him?” “Ah... Well ya see i ain’t supposed to talk about that kind of stuff with’ya...” “Spit that shit out now... I’m gonna give ya hell if you don’t start talking...” “Shit Shou you’re givin’ me trouble man... He’ll fucking beat me to death if i say...” “Now Toshiro-san! If he finds out you were the one saying stuff to me i’ll handle him, no worries...” “Why you wanna know this kind...” “It’s that fucking snake ain’t it...? He’s pulling weird shit on Kai-sama again isn’t he?” “How th’a fuck do ya know that... Ya shouldn’t...” “I know a lot more than he thinks i do... Hisaki-san and Mimori-san talked shit about that person to me... They say that bastard just wants to destroy Kai-sama, right?!” “Well, this shit’s a lot more complicated than you think man. That fucker is pulling some strange shit on him, gatherin’important folks from the yakuza groups to join him and bring Kai-sama down...” “Shit...” “But Shou, i don’t really think ya should meddle man... I mean, i guess that’s what’s goin’ on Kai-sama’s head right now is that... He’s kind of losing it cause we heard he’s pulling some weird shit on someone important to Kai-sama...” “And who’s that important person?! I mean, we got to protect him or her or whatever th’a fuck it is right? We can let that freak reach him or her...” “Well that’s all pretty and stuff but the thing is that we don’t really know who that person his...” “What th’a fuck... how so?! I mean... It’s maybe some chick he digs or some important family member or a dog a freaking cat or hell i don’t know but ya gotta know...” That hurt Shouji’s chest a bit... Who was that managed to be so important to Kai that he was completely unaware of? Who was that so special person Kai would lose his fucking head over...? Jealousy was a bitch... Even without a reason to, Shouji felt anger towards that person or thing unwillingly... Who was... How did that person look... What did he or she did to become important to him? He wanted to know... He really wanted... “Well i’ll be honest with ya man... I get an idea on who is it, but i ain’t saying that to him cause he’ll just laugh on my face and then beat up again and... Fuck this time i’ll let him reach there on his own ya know... I think he needs to get there alone to figure it out...” “Fuck, why’s that?! I mean if ya know ya should tell him! Ya can prevent somethin’from happenin’...” “Shou... i’m already watching that someone all the time... I’ll be watchin’ that person always from now on... Don’tya worry k...?” “Then tell me who’s that person... i’ll keep an eye on him or her too, another pair of eyes always better than one ya know...” “Ah...hum... i can’t man... Sorry but... Look after yourself first k, promise me that you’ll look after yourself right and don’t go doin ‘weird shit...” “I’m not the important shit here Toshiro-san... Why can’tya tell me?!” “Sorry Shou but this i really ain’t telling k...?” And why the hell was that?! Shouji almost screamed that... However looking at Toshiro’s eyes he couldn’t utter a single word back. For some reason the yakuza was shut and it wasn’t going to say who that person to Shouji, he must have a good reason for such otherwise it wouldn’t be such big deal. That “person”... Shouji hopped for him or her to be safe at the time but the jealousy feeling couldn’t leave him... It was kind of hard to imagine someone who could be considered important for that cold blooded bastard... “Ahhhhhhhh, damn... i’m pissed!!” “Wha... hey, Shou... Don’t say anythin’ to him k... he’ll kill me!” “No worries man... Thanks anyway...” “Sure... Say Shou... Just, it’s just an advice k, don'go freakin’out on me just cause i told ya this, but don’t go near that fucking son of a bitch k...?” “Who?! The snake? Yeah man i know... no worries i alre....” “Shou! I mean it... Not even close... k?” “Shit... Toshiro-san that fuck can’t reach me... i’ll bite him to death if he even get’s close to me... i can feel his poison from afar... Damn weirdo...” “Yeah... But if he ever, ever does even talk to’ya, ya run and ya come to talk to me or Kai-sama, ya hear me... Don’t even thrust the other guys around... Just me or Kai-sama got it...?” “Ahahhah, sure’s hell i will... don’t worry man, i can take care of myself didn’t i tell’ya before? The weird way you saying that almost looks like i’m the one who’s being targeted...” For a moment there Shouji stopped and felt his gut hitting the floor... Was that what Toshiro-san was hiding? Was that snake thinking that “Shouji” himself was the important one for Kai?! That almost made Shouji laugh is ass off... “Shit...no... it can’t be... wha...” Shouji gave a good look at the yakuza face and he wasn’t even looking at him... Gazing the floor underneath him did, he didn’t even say Shouji’s assumptions were right or wrong... Not that Shouji told him what went thru his head in that slip second, but it was such a bad joke it couldn’t even be considered a joke anymore... “Well... i got go Shou... i see ya later man...” Toshiro went inside the house and Shouji was once again left thinking he must have got that all thing wrong! Kai’s important person?! No way in fucking hell, it would be himself... Right?! Shouji’s heart beat increased fast and loudly... Enough for all his body seem a fucking huge heart... He could feel his pulse everywhere in his body... Why was it? Happiness...? Fear...? What was it?! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Well that's it for now, hope you guys liked it Big HUG!! :**

Part Twenty (Same day as the previous part, but featuring Shouji and Mimori-san after Kai left the house.) “Excuse me but are you going to just stand there all day long?” “What... Oh Mimori-san... Sorry i was...” “Never mind that, follow me... You shall dress up, there is no way i’m letting you walk around in your pyjamas, besides... I have quite a lot i wish to talk to you... And it’s late already, so get moving please...” “Say Mimori-chan... Boss, he...” “Yes... he can be quite an interesting person doesn’t he... The situation involving yourself is still a mystery for me. Kai-sama surely managed to surprised me.” Shouji started going on his head everything that happened so far. In so little time, his life surely changed... The main reason for all, was that guy... And yeah... The guy was weird not to mention a fucking sadist, bossy, scaring... But such a softy... Quite a fucking headache that’s what... After getting dressed, another pair of weird but kind of nice blue trousers, for some reason, jeans weren’t included, a black t-shirt and some sneakers, he followed Mimori-san request to have a walk in the “complex” so that he could know his way around the place... She explained every corner, every detail... All the places he was allowed, all the places he wasn’t... Until they got to Sayuri side of the complex. From afar Shouji could see it more properly than last time. He was lost then and actually taking a good look around wasn’t exactly what was worrying him... Get shot by the guards or eaten alive by the dogs surely was enough to fill his head. The “snake” how Shouji decided to call him, was standing in a room, doors full open letting everyone who’s around know what might be happening inside. Seemed like a way of letting people see he has nothing to hide... Such a lie actually... Dressed in his usual kimono, the way he wore the piece was somewhat erotic... He didn’t tie the kimono properly causing his legs and shoulders become exposed to all eyes... The sound of music, sweetly resonated thru the place, and there he stood dancing... Waving his fans, like an old times Geisha... A temptress ensnaring even the hardest prey... “Shameful, isn’t he?” “What?!” “Standing there looking appetizing, just like a carnivorous flower... Having the double amount of deathly power as he has of beauty... Such a devil like person... I never knew in my life...” “Well the bastard sure looks eye catchin’... That red hair of his is probably rare right?! That guy must be loaded with chicks... Even more than...” Shouji’s words got caught in his throat... What was he saying?! That Kai was...like handsome?! He tried at once to shake the thoughts away and focus on Sayuri but Mimori-san was there and his comment backfired... “Than Kai-sama?! You think so...? Take a really good look at him, at the way he behaves... The snake is hungry but his tastes are different from the ones you might be imagining... Or at least he chooses his...” “Sacrifices?!” For the first time Shouji saw the wrinkled and always serious face of Mimori-san turn into a small and almost joyful smile. That surprised him... He kept thinking no laugh could managed to make its way thru that woman’s lips, and she had just proved him wrong. “Very nice choice of words there young man... I couldn’t have said it better...” The wind rocked the dream catchers wavering on Sayuri’s room and he stopped dancing... He immediately spotted Mimori-san and Shouji standing on the other side of the yard and as a greeting he bowed his head... Just a little bit. People could say whatever, but there was for sure something about that fellow that ensnared people’s eyes... The way he bowed his head was in some way, so graceful that even Shouji had trouble turning his eyes away from him... Dangerous... Deathly... Shouji felt it directly on his bones... Gracefully or not... he was poison to the eyes... “Let’s keep walking... Ignore him...” “You’re th’a Boss...” Even so... Shouji couldn’t help it and spared another glance at Sayuri... This time the gracefulness from before turned into a enjoyment smile... And the man waved at Shouji... His blood froze... He could sense it even from afar... That man... was infinitely even more dangerous than his brother... There was no error there... Shouji interiorized deep in his mind, that no good could come from him, and distance was, by far, the best choice... After an hour and a half of walking around, pointing here and there, an encounter with that “snake” and a sudden fall on a few steps he missed, Shouji and Mimori-san finished their “tour” around Kai’s house... Following of a tour, again, thru the house, Shouji got to know a bit more of the man that so much confusion caused to his poor head... “Shall i ask you to help me arrange dinner?!” “Yeah... I mean, that would be cool since i’ll be doin’ somethin’ similar right?” “Wrong! Kai-sama instructions relating yourself are for me to watch over you... You shall continue studying, that’s why the books in your room, and you shall do as he says or you’ll be in trouble... The tutor will be here in a week. That time should be enough for you complete recovery. Until then, i’ll be the one helping you with a few things...” “Shit!! Say Mimori-san that’s not the thing we talked about before ya know?!” “That is one of the things i wish to get over the fastest i can.” “Th’a hell do you mean...?” “I’m responsible to teach you some manners and speaking properly, i raised Kai-sama and taught him everything. He strayed a bit form the right path, but his changing his ways, thankfully....” “Shit, he told me i would come to work...” “And you will... For yourself!” “But that means i won’t be able to do anythin’ for him...” “That is something you should let Kai-sama know... not me.” “No way in fuckin’hell i’ll tell him... He’ll just laugh in my face like i’m...” “He won’t. If you believe in him, in some way... Tell him, all that might be weighting on your thoughts... just tell him... He will surely listen.” “Yeah right...” After arriving in the kitchen area, Shouji’s mouth dropped looking at how many people were standing there... 10! Exactly... 10 people... The chef, the sub-chef, the 3 people who worked around the stove, the 3 people working around the cooking table a sommelier and the waiter... “What th’a fuck Mimori-san!!!! I thought you could use my help aroun’tha kitchen but what the hell ar’ya even doin’ here??” “My work is only to supervise... I don’t actually cook, unless Kai-sama asks for rice porridge...” “The hell?! Why that lousy food?!” “He says it’s his favourite... And only i can make it... Do you wish to learn my secret?” “Fuck yeah... He sure’s gone go crazy if i do the same as yours, ne Mimori-san?” Mimori-san stood silently gazing at Shouji... The small snicker that fled her lips let Shouji know she probably got something in his answer that she shouldn’t have... Like always... Shouji just thought... He really should learn to keep his mouth shut! “Why are men so complicated?! They just should learn how to be more honest...” “What’s that supposed to mean..” “Oh... nothing, nothing...senile old granny thoughts, just that...” --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hiellooo guys, unfortunatelly this is not a new chap... I'm just posting the last one i wrote so that i can post the new one here soon, and you guys don't get confused Me swears i'm finishing the new chap i'll try to post it until today Big HUG!!

Hielloooo Here's part 19, hope you guys like it -------------------------------------------------------------------------- There was a strong light hitting Shouji’s eyes... There was no way to ignore it, it was in some ways blinding and disturbing. Not to mention the hard-core headache he was having, even the smell from where he was didn’t look slightly familiar... He made an effort to open his eyes to realize he was in his “supposed to be” room. Lying on his bed, the comfortable sensation, even though his head was killing him was quite nice. However...there was a small, little, tiny problem... Just what the fuck happened last night after the 4th cup of sake?! There was no way to remember... He pushed and tried and nothing came to mind... He could go as far as to remember the conversation between him and Kai, the rest was blank... How did the rest of the conversation went? What the hell happened after he pass out? How the fuck was he in his room...even pyjamas on him and all the buttons made?! There was concern more than relief... First he must have made a fool himself again... Then probably the crazy person must have seen him in his worst, not to mention the fact he might have done something to him while he was out... “He wouldn’ right...? I mean... i don’ feel sore and shit, only my head hurts... So probably no... And Hisaki warned him not to make anything stupid to me since i’m still recovering...” “Shouji-san, are you awake already?” Mimori-san was on the other side of the door, unexpectedly it was her who took care of all the doubts haunting Shouji... “May i come in?” “Yeah...sure.” “Kai-sama is already leaving to the office, however he requested that i would wake you and make sure the hangover would be taken care off. He also asked if you please could eventually call him in this cell phone, to let Kai-sama know how are you feeling. As for what happened last night, after passing out, you were brought here by Kai-sama himself, he dressed the pyjamas in you himself and he, himself, put you to bed... Never in my long years have i seen that man carrying another grown man in his arms like would be fitting to a princess.” Shouji was lacking a bunch of words...if not all of them... He went to the extreme of put him to bed, didn’t even call one of the helpers, and did everything all alone... That made Shouji’s face go on fire... “I call that monopolization... Don’t underestimate Kai-sama determination about yourself...” “What the hell... Mimori-san, is he still at home?! Or did he already left?” “Probably leaving as we speak...” Shouji jumped out of bed and went in a crazy frenzy run... He wanted to make sure the cold blood guy who managed to lose all control and raped him, was really the person who ate and talked with him last night and made feel so comfortable, so warm... and with what Mimori-san’s told him, he never in his life felt so wanted and protected... He just wished to give a simple thank you, to know if the reality would match last night fantasy, not by a cell phone or mail... A face to face thank you, and making sure he wasn’t just delusional... He got himself lost in one of the rooms, he couldn’t find the exit and started becoming anxious realizing he might have left already... By logic, it would be ok to thank him later once he got home but who knows what can happen... “It must be now...” He finally got to the front door and opened it with all the strength he could manage, if necessary he would start running all over again... But there was no need... In the day light, with a huge smile on his lips Kai was standing in front of a huge black car talking, the correct term would be bullying, Toshiro who jokingly was trying to clean the front glass of the car clean even with his Boss kicking his legs to make him fall... He stood there for a moment, and the reality he saw wasn’t the terrible day he got raped with no mercy... The image he saw was only the man, standing right in front of him holding the smile he once wished he could see more often but directed only at him... “Quit the lazy ass ‘Shiro i’m late...” “Hey Boss...hum...ya got a visitor...fufufuu...” “Wha...” It took a second for Kai to turn to the door where Shouji was still standing, hand on the doorknob, not really knowing what to do now... Yeah ok, he got there, Kai’s still there too...He has to say thanks... But the words don’t come out... The feet just don’t move, the eyes are still focusing the yakuza... but he’s just still not moving or talking... “Oh... hey, how’s your head?!” “It’s.... getting better... “ “Yeah great, hum... then i’ll see you at dinner... I really have to go now... I’m a busy guy you know....” “WAIT!” Kai froze in place. Kai kept staring at Toshiro now, trying hard to disguise that he knew what really happened the night before... He knew what he’d done, he didn’t manage to run from temptation and now he would have to face it... Without even turning around Kai answered... “What... I got to go kid, Mimori-chan is going to show all the stuff you need to know around here and also things you’ll do later, once you’re better... So just don’t piss her off because she’ll get me good as soon as i arrive and my patience is running thin.” “Hum, sorry i don’wanna make you late or anythin’...i just wanted to say, thanks for last time.. Mimori-san told me ya put me to bed and all, and sorry for passin’out... is just i never drank that much before... so sorry...and...” “Yeah... sure, i mean no problem right...” “Yeah... ok, thanks again...” “...................” Kai went inside the car... Never once he looked back at the kid’s face... All would be lost if he did. Kai knew that, for now... the best would be to take a safe distance. As long as he’s still in the office it would be fine... Staying at home was the issue eating him inside out... “Cya Shou...” “Cya Toshiro...” The car parted and Shouji was still standing there, watching all the while... Until the car was no were to be seen... “Say Boss, ya could have been ya know... more nice t’a him now... poor kid, he surely looked really cute, ne Boss... I kinda get ya, why ya so stuck in him...” “You want to die ‘Shiro?!” “Sorry Boss... Ya know me... my mouth just talks to much shit...” “And i swear i’ll fix that someday... All i need is a fucking needle...” Toshiro’s blood went cold for a second, Boss was pissed off, but he couldn’t really know why was it... Dinner had been great, for what Boss told him... so why the sullen face...? However, even if he himself would rather take a beating and still talk about Shouji, Toshiro had an even nastier business to attend with his Boss... Sayuri, was becoming a problem, bigger than even Kai himself expected... There were rumours he was having as secret guest’s powerful people in the yakuza gangs in order to bring Kai down... Kai already knew about this, and this time there was no way he could ignore it. He would have to crush his step-brother once and for all... Two hours was what it took to push out the information from one of the punks from the Tachibana’s gang... After the beatings and all the torture, from breaking all of his bones of his hands to smash all of his teeth, Kai managed to squeeze from the guy, that 3 days from then Sayuri would have as guest of honour the Tachibana Leader himself... In a plot to wipe Kai’s ass, Sayuri was buying himself a small league of followers with his own body, offering also all of Kai’s fortune and power... Resuming... whoever kills Kai, get’s all of what belongs to him. The murderous intent on those eyes, wasn’t something new to Toshiro but still managed to turn him to stone... He was beyond control now... he knew what was going to happen, only the dying bastard in front of him didn’t... “I... said...everythin’....i know.... are ya...goin’...to kill me...?” “Scumbags like you don’t really deserve to live... why should i spare you...? You fucking worm... Not to mention that after you pissed yourself with fear, you spit all out like a fucking coward... A Yakuza isn’t a snitch... A Yakuza doesn’t say a word even if it costs you your life... Because your life is dust beneath my fucking finger nails.... So why does garbage deserve my mercy?” “.....please...” “And still you beg... There’s no way i’ll be dirtying my hands more with you... but say all your prayers because you're already dead.” Kai turned around, gave a little nod at Toshiro with the only meaning of finish the guy off... “....you’ll....lose.... Sayuri...is....Sayuri...has...someth....somethin’...he says...you’ll die...for it... Sayuri says...you’ll lose....he says ...he’s goin’ta steal it from ya.... ahahhahha...” The moment after, all what’s heard it’s the sound of a loud crack... Kai broke the guy’s neck like if it were a thin twig... “Boss!! I should have done that... What’ya doin’ Boss?” “The son of a bitch managed to piss me off...” “I can see that but... well forget that now, right?! These guys handle the rest... we should go...” “What the fuck did the guy meant with i got something i would die for...? Like if there’s something out there that could make me bend... There’s nothing... He’s got nothing...” Toshiro didn’t reply... He just drove the car silently until they were finally at home... After leaving the car, Kai stared at Sayuri’s pavilion... “What the fuck is that snake up too...?” -------------------------------------------------------------------------- That's it for now...but already working on the 20th I hope to post it soon Big kiss and hug, and thank you for reading guys :***

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Summary: The stepfather of Tsubasa just killed himself, something which he felt it was his responsibility. One day, Tsubasa was harassed by three boys, who laughed and made fun of him and his stepfather. All that was witnessed by Leo, who was close but never helped him. After what happened, Tsubasa was quick to go to school with his dirty clothes and went to a lounge, which finally was not locked, to be able to wash his clothes . But there was also Kain, who tried to console him. Immediately, Tsubasa started to fall in love with Kain. ... But Leo backs on the scene and it quickly becomes a complex love. Download Ren Ai Shindan Tsubasa-no-Kakera Movie (engsub Mediafire Links) Have fun with this drama ^.^~ For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: S - Esu Author: Aida Saki Artist: Nara Chiharu Genre: Action, Drama, Romance, Tragedy, Yaoi Status: 4 Volumes (Complete) Year: 2005 Download S BL Novel by Aida Saki: Sendspace (Thanks to Bridget) 4Shared (Thanks to RyuHana) -- The Drama CD can be found here. For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Otona ni Natte Mo Anime Alt titles: Otona ni Natte Mo, Otona ni Natte Mo 2; Even After Growing Up; 大人になっても Genre: Romance, Yaoi, Shounen-ai, Comic Movie Summary: Like DASH, this is also another comic movie released in 2010. The comic movie DVD cover actually reads "Becomig The Adult" (with a missing N) =.= but the company has picked up this typo and apologized for it. Our translator actually prefers to translate it as "Children At Heart" but the official one is "Becoming The Adult". It has 2 episodes with first ep being the main story and the second ep (which should be out by this week later) is a sub story of Otona ni Natte mo. Thanks to Yaoi-ouji again for providing the video. Watch Otona ni Natte Mo OVAs Online: Otona ni Natte Mo OVAs Download Otona ni Natte Mo OVA 1: Otona ni Natte Mo OVA 1 Download Otona ni Natte Mo OVA 2: Otona ni Natte Mo OVA 2 For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Love Impact (Yami No Matsuei doujin game) Rating: 16+ Compatibility: Windows Story: In this game, you play Tsuzuki-san and you must spend a day in Hisoka-kun's house. Everything you do and everything you say is important to get the good ending. Download Link: #SendSpace ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Title: Yami no Romance (Yami No Matsuei doujin game) Rating: 16+ Compatibility: Windows Story: In the game the player is Tsuzuki-san. You go to an amusement park with Tatsumi, Watari and Hisoka. Your objective is to get the romantic ending with the character you like, but you must take care of the things you say to them. If you want to get the good ending, you must choose the correct answer each moment. Download link: #SendSpace ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ IMPORTANT NOTE: Both games require that you install the RTP (Run Time Package) file first: ||UPDATED|| #SendSpace (Maker 2000) #SendSpace (Maker 2003) (Both these games are really cute and had me smiling the entire time ) For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Mainichi Seiten! - Clear Skies! Author: Sugano Akira Artist: Ninomiya Etsumi Genre: Comedy, Drama, Shounen-ai, Slice Of Life Warnings: Attempted suicide, Child abandonment, Complexes Groups scanlating: Peccatore Sanctuary Scanlation status: 2 Volumes (Complete) Year: 2000 Summary: On a particular night, an unexpected guest suddenly turned up outside science fiction magazine editor, Obinata Taiga and his family's home! The person was actually Asuoo Shuu, who had married their elder sister; the dictator of the family, and since became their brother-in-law. What's even more incredible is that he is not only the writer that Taiga is responsible for, but was also Taiga's high school classmate! But, just when everyone was vehemently expressing their objection to Asuoo, they received news that their all-important sister has gone missing! Out of ideas, Taiga had no choice but to let Shuu stay on, they could only wait until their sister comes back to decide everything! Download Mainichi Seiten! Manga: Complete -- Sequel: Kodomo Wa Tomaranai Please support the author by buying the book (Free Worldwide Delivery): For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Kodomo No Iibun Author: Sugano Akira Artist: Ninomiya Etsumi Genre: Comedy, Drama, Shounen-ai, Slice Of Life Groups scanlating: Forgotten Gem Box Scanlation status: 2 Volumes (Complete) Year: 2004 Read Kodomo No Iibun Online Kodomo No Iibun Download Kodomo No Iibun Manga: | Volume 1 | Volume 2 | | Side-story: Aki-chan No Iibun | -- Prequel: Children's Time Sequel: Isoganaide For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Original name: Isoganaide Manga ALT. names: いそがないで。 Written by: Sugano Akira Drawn by: Ninomiya Etsumi Original run: 2006 Description: Mainichi Seiten series: Vol 1-2 Mainichi Seiten Vol 3-4 Kodomo wa Tomaranai Vol 5 Children's Time Vol 6-7 Kodomo no Iibun ----Aki-chan no Iibun Vol 8 Isoganaide Vol 9-10 Hanaya no Nikai de Manga-type: Manga Published by: Group(s) Scanlating: Forgotten Gem Box Status: Complete Completely Scanlated: Yes Completely Translated: Yes Genres: Yaoi Categories: Comedy Main Characters: - Adaptations available: N/A Recommendations: Related Series: Kodomo No Iibun (Prequel), Hanaya No Nikai De (Sequel) Read Isoganaide Online Isoganaide Download Isoganaide Manga: Volume 1 For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: You're My Loveprize In Viewfinder Novel Author: Kuga Mayumi and Yamane Ayano (Original manga creator) Artist: Yamane Ayano Genre: Action, Drama, Smut, Yaoi Warnings: Rape, BDSM Group scanlating: Club Vogue Status: 1 Chapter (Complete) Year: 2007 Description: The official novelization of the first chapter of the manga Viewfinder by Yamane Ayano, originally released as a short story in B-Boy Phoenix in 2007. Only the first chapter of the manga was ever adapted into prose. Support the author by buying this novel

Name: Ai dano Koi dano, Which is Love, 愛だの恋だの Released: 2009 Author(s): Ootsuki Miu Genre(s): Drama, Romance, Slice Of Life, Smut, Yaoi Status: Completed Plot: "Sheesh... Crying over love and all.... I just don't get it" Nonami is stuck having to comfort Hino who was dumped by his girlfriend... Although he feels like he doesn't understand them... He's still overwhelmed by Hino's sincere feelings... These are heartrending yet sweet, youthful graffiti... Read Ai dano Koi dano Online: Ai dano Koi dano Download Ai Dano Koi Dano Manga Link Download link for non-members For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Mirage of Blaze Anime Alternative title: Honoo no Mirage (Japanese) Мираж огня (Russian) Призрачное пламя (Russian) 炎の蜃気楼[ミラージュ] (Japanese) Genres: drama, romance, supernatural Themes: bishounen, historical, yaoi Number of episodes: 13 Opening Theme: "Blaze 2002" by Kathy Shower "Blaze 2002" by Mai Yamane Ending Theme: "Tears of Indigo" by Mai Yamane Type: TV Show Format: AVI File Size: 138-152 MB Watch Mirage of Blaze Anime Online: Mirage of Blaze Download Mirage of Blaze Anime: Ep 1 Ep 2 Ep 3 Ep 4 Ep 5 Ep 6 Ep 7 Ep 8 Ep 9 Ep 10 Ep 11 Ep 12 Ep 13 Added: OVA 1 OVA 2 OVA 3 LINK TO COMPLETE FOLDER. Watch Mirage of Blaze OVAs 1-3 Online (HD Quality): Mirage of Blaze OVAs 1-3 Online For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Mukuchi na Koi no Tsutaekata Altenative name: Liebe braucht keine Worte (GERMAN) Author: Yamato Nase Summary: The calm, composed and shrewd restaurant owner, Hatakeyama, is in love with Yamasaki, the cool, beautiful chef from a rival restaurant. In the past, Hatakeyama tried to embrace him and Yamasaki hates him for it. Despite this, Hatakeyama refuses to give up and aims to start again as friends. Although Hatakeyama often asks him out to eat, Yamasaki still doesn't show any interest in him... but what happens when a cool, good-looking fellow chef appears? Groups Scanlating: Dangerous Pleasure Genre: Drama Romance Shounen Ai Yaoi Related Series: Dekiru Otoko no Sodatekata (Adapted From) Read Mukuchi na Koi no Tsutaekata Online Mukuchi na Koi no Tsutaekata Download Mukuchi na Koi no Tsutaekata Manga Volume1 + Extras - Mediafire / Urbangen Volume2 + Extras - Mediafire / Urbangen For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Tsumaranai Otoko Manga Associated Names: A Boring Man; つまらない男; 就是愛悶騷男 Author: Yamamoto Kotetsuko Status: 1 Volume (Complete) Year: 2007 Genre: Drama, Yaoi Description: 1) A Boring Man 2) Sweet Room 3-4) Let’s Tie Hands Firmly When Atsushi quits his job in the city and returns to his hometown, he finds his childhood friend Satoru all grown up and a little distant. 5) Always Hand in Hand 6) A Troubled Man Read Tsumaranai Otoko Online Tsumaranai Otoko Download Links (Uploading.com): Tsumaranai Otoko ch 01 Tsumaranai Otoko ch 02 Tsumaranai Otoko ch 03 Tsumaranai Otoko ch 04 Tsumaranai Otoko ch 05 Tsumaranai Otoko ch 06 For download reupload requests, please post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Alternative Titles: Bokura no Ai no Kanade, 僕らの愛の奏で Director: Kusano Yoka Year of Release: 2008 Country: Japan Subs: xSayaPinkyx Duration: 70 min Genre: Drama Synopsis: Maki is a young gay music student who's completely smitten with his classmate Ruiku, who plays piano with incredible passion but is cold and distant to everyone. Maki decides to do whatever it takes to get Ruiku to return his feelings. Watch Bokura no Ai no Kanade BL Movie Online: Bokura no Ai no Kanade Download Bokura no Ai no Kanade BL Movie: Link For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: Daytime and Night (Gundam 00 Doujin Game) Circle: Hanerom Genre: Doujin ADV Rating: NC-17 Size: 193 Mb Download game: || UPDATED || @SendSpace For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Dash! OVA Title: DASH!; ダッシュ! Original Creator: Natsume Isaku Genre: comedy, romance, school life, yaoi Number of Eisodes: 1 Format: avi Size: 312 MB Summary: Akimoto has just started his high school career at Miya High and is burning with enthusiasm. Not because he's in the springtime of his youth, or because he has his eyes set on some beautiful upperclassmen; rather, Akimoto is overjoyed to finally be able to meet his long time Judo idol Saitou! Akimoto has watched Saitou ever since his middle school days, but the real Saitou isn't matching up to the Saitou of Akimito's dreams. Foul mouthed, with a bad attitude and superiority complex, Saitou decided to use Akimoto's admiration against him and turn him into his slave. But Saitou has a deep, dark secret that he is hiding from his kouhai (junior). Will Akimoto still look up to Saitou when it is revealed? Join Akimoto, Saitou and the rest of the Miya Judo team in this charming tale of high school love between sempai (senior) and kouhai. Note: Actually this is not really an anime, but a manga animation. Download Dash! OVA: Sendspace link Gigasize link Watch Dash! OVA Online (HD Quality): Dash! OVA Online For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: グラマラス・リップ Author: Yanao Rock Genre: Comedy, Drama, Yaoi Release Year: 2006 Status: Completed (6 oneshots) Summary: 1) Love is Here Hina, a 20-year-old assistant to a photographer, has always admired Kouzuki, a beautiful model. He wants nothing more than to be his stylist, but Kouzuki has other ideas. 2) Music Hour Taka, bass player for an up-and-coming band, has always liked the boy who works the concession stand at the live house, Shibuya Juice. But then Hina, Taka's friend, comes to visit and is mistaken for Taka's love interest... 3) Shiawase no Kamisama Starry-eyed high school boi, Kageyama, has been dumped nine times in three years and while cursing the sunset falls in love at first sight with the misunderstood Ryuuji Izumi... Kouzuki from the first story makes an appearance here as Kageyama's friend. 4) Ashita Tenki ni Naare Ryuuya, brother of Ryuuji Izumi from the previous story, is playing soccer with his teammates when he accidentally nails a flower delivery guy right in the face. Fortunately for Ryuuya, the flower guy is accustomed to taking balls to the face, and he shows the soccer kid some of his sweet moves. 5) Killing Me The number one host from Club Butterfly finds a boy getting the crap kicked out of him in an alley and indirectly rescues him. After taking him home, the boy's existence begins to push the boundaries of the jaded host's beliefs. 5) A Day In Hana's Life A short extra from the perspective of Izumi's little sister, Hana, bringing together all the couples from the previous chapters. 6) Ma Chérie A mysterious mansion master who believes himself incapable of love because of his profession, has found a mythical bat boy that shocks him. - from Baka Updates Manga Read Glamorous Lip Online Glamorous Lip Download Glamorous lips Manga: Sendspace For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

Title: The Postcard Country: South Korea Director: Josh Kim Synopsis: A short story about a guy who falls in love with a postman and tries to express his feelings through a postcard. However, the 2 women in the post office staff read the guy's postcard and they both think that the postcard was actually for one of them. Watch The Postcard Online: The Postcard Download The Postcard BL Movie: The Postcard For download re-upload requests, post here so the staff notices them. Note: Please only ask for re-upload if none of the download links work after checking ALL the pages of the thread. Thanks! YO Staff

ALL THIS I'LL GIVE YOU a lynch. fanfiction Summary: Yusuke has had the biggest crush on Hazuki ever since he joined the band. But the gorgeous vocalist is straight... Or so thought the guitarist, before alcohol put a whole new twist to the story. (First person, Yusuke's POV) (situated around 2008) Status: Complete Hazuki (vocals) ----- Yusuke (guitars) Reo (guitars) ----- Asanao (drums) Theme song + 18 for sex One Shot Teaser “I need a shower.” he went on. “Yeah, I know, that’s why I’ll be out in a minute.” I answered but regretted having even talked as soon as the words slipped from my mouth: my voice sounded so weak! It almost trembled! I silently cursed myself for this, and Hazuki also. I mean, what was he thinking, barging in a used bathroom like that, and refusing to leave? I almost heard him smirk. “But I need a shower now.” ~Writer's notes~ Hi there everyone! First time posting a fanfic here so I'll say a few things first~ - First of all, this is pretty much my first real, finished piece in English. I write a whole lot, both fanfics and original stories, but I always wrote in French so far since it's my first language, it's way easier for me and all XD So this took me forever to write because I wanted it to sound as natural as possible. I do apologize if you find some mistakes here and there x.x I reviewed it a thousand times though so it should be somehow fine XD - This is a fanfic about the nagoya kei band Lynch., so to all of you Lynch. fans, please read along *.* AND to those who don't know Lynch. or aren't into visual kei at all, it really doesn't matter! I explained pretty much all the details needed, you don't need knowledge of the band to read and enjoy at all. So please don't be turned off by that XD - I tried to make this fanfic as close to reality and believable as possible in regards to the characters and their personalities. So, aside from all the sexy yaoi action which obviously isn't true XD the rest is based on interviews and on various video footage of the band. - And last note but certainly not the least, this fic goes out particularly to two amazing members of this forum, Matti_19 and Asta, who both pushed me to write in English seriously for the first time~ So thank you both *big hugs~~~* Asta-san, I guess this could count as something noteworthy from me XD And Matti, I promise I'll think of that original story afterwards XD - Oh wait, that's the real last note: feel free to comment, review, critic, or say anything you want to say about the piece. Comments are what kept me going in the French writing scene all these years, so it'll work here too XD I might very well write stuff in English again if you guys like this one. *shy* --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This night was like every other night since we started our tour. We’d do a live, stay around the venue for a while afterwards to meet the fans and maybe even sign some posters and CDs, and then we’d all head back to the hotel where we’d need to sleep before moving to another city the next morning. I liked this routine: predictable, soothing, and always interesting due to the shows Lynch would do. That was the life I envisioned when I said yes to Hazuki after he asked me to join his new band in 2006. I was right where I belonged now. And it seemed the rest of the band was content with the success we gained and the life we felt in. Everyone except Hazuki, perhaps. He always added something to our usual routine: after every live was drinking time. Well, not that that was surprising: our vocalist always said that his number one habit in life was alcohol and his favorite places were wherever he could drink. That, we knew. Some of us followed. I rarely did. I wasn’t this much of a drinker, really, mainly because I can’t hold my liquor well. I’m not even ashamed to admit it. If a drink or two’s always fine, going past that usually means getting drunk and dealing with the nausea and the headaches it causes afterwards. Not anything enjoyable. Especially when your band is on tour and it’s necessary to give it all you’ve got on stage every night. I don’t understand how it’d be possible to pull off my usual solos with a raging migraine. That was one of the many things that fascinated me about Hazuki: he was the type to need a lot, and I mean that, of alcohol before turning into a mess. Through our times of shared work, I don’t think I ever saw him intoxicated. Drunk, yes, several times a week, but never truly disconnected from reality. Maybe that’s why I never worried about his habit… His eyes always kept their vivid, sharp gleam. I liked catching a glimpse of these when they sparkled from the euphoria alcohol brought him. And his voice never suffered from it either: he jumped on stage while being drunk a few times before and it never showed, well not enough for fans to notice at least, I’m sure. His voice always rang over my guitar like crystal, perfectly hitting the right notes, the ones that punched you through the chest with all the emotions in the world. Really, this man could express anything he wanted with this voice of his. Well, as usual, I parted from Hazuki as soon as we reached the entrance of our hotel. “Going for a drink.” he informed us, though we didn’t need that to know where he’d be heading next. “We rolled past a bar I’d like to try on the bus this afternoon. Anyone coming along?” “I’m in.” Reo said with a corky smile, stepping towards our vocalist. “It’s been a while since we hit bars together, ne, Hazuki?” His question earned him a satisfied smirk. They must have lots of bars stories to share, I thought to myself. It really wasn’t hard to imagine those two having way too much fun, after one too many glass, sharing lame jokes and stories in loud voices. One day, I might tag along, just to see this, and maybe film part of their fun for an eventual bonus DVD the band could release. We’d see. “I’m too tired for that.” claimed Asanao while swiftly rolling his eyes and rubbing his left shoulder. “That third encore killed my arm and I need it fine by tomorrow’s live.” “Ok, sure.” Hazuki agreed, before turning his shining black eyes towards me. I had a hard time swallowing. “What about you, Yu?” I felt helpless as a soft smile sprang on my lips. Him calling me by my nickname always made me happy, for a strange reason. “I’ll pass, as always.” I tried to apologize with my eyes, but I had no ways of knowing if the message got across or not. “All right. Sorry if I wake you again when I’ll come back.” For a second there, he looked really concerned about me getting all of my sleep hours. “It’s fine. I’m not angry anymore you know.” I couldn’t help but laugh softly as I remembered about what happened two days ago: as usual, we could afford only two hotel rooms during the tour, so I and Hazuki shared one, as Reo and Asanao asked to be paired. Right in the middle of the night, the singer came back to the room, obviously drunk, and, well... You can’t ask a man in such a state to be all delicate and discreet, right? He tore me away from my sleep when he barged in the room, pushing the door right into the wall, only to trip on the doorstep afterwards, fall flat on his face on the floor, and stay stuck there because of an uncontrollable laughing fit. Of course I never managed to find the calm required for me to fall asleep again. And if, at first, I couldn’t think of anything else to do than drown my roommate in insults, once calmed, I just couldn’t stay angry at him. “See ya.” chanted Reo while waving towards me and Asanao, before turning his back to the hotel’s entrance and walking away with Hazuki. I exchanged looks with our drummer once they were gone out of our sight. I’m sure he could tell right away that I was worried about him. “Are you going to be fine? ...Your arm I mean.” “Ah, yeah. It just needs some rest – and ice. That’d be good to.” “Do you need any help?” Asano’s lips curved slightly and he darted his tongue playfully at me. “Come on mom, stop worrying so much. I’ll be fine.” He raised a hand and tried to ruffle my hair but I’d seen it coming and I evaded him. “ I could use you for something though.” I quirked an eyebrow, silently asking him to carry on. “I’m hungry as hell and eating alone is boring.” Not only boring, I thought, risky as well. Fans had a tendency to jump on stars when they wandered off on their own, and once a single fan gets the courage to ask for a picture or an autograph, then all the others around think they’re allowed to do so as well. Before you know it, you’re surrounded, and good luck getting out of a fangirl’s circle... “Right. Want to try out the hotel’s restaurant? I heard it’s pretty good.” “Whatever, as long as there’s food.” I chuckled; well, that was a simple enough wish to fulfill. I stepped in the hotel’s hall, Asanao only a step behind me. *** I had to admit, this hotel was pretty high class when it came to food. The meal had been very enjoyable, and, it seemed, the discussion me and Asanao got also was, since we spent hours in the dining room. The night was already advanced when we finally paid and leaved for our respective rooms. Being alone was quite relaxing, after such a day. The live we did in the evening was for sure one of the best of this entire tour. I couldn’t help but think that is was too bad it hadn’t been filmed. We agreed that we wouldn’t turn this tour into a DVD before starting it, since it was too short, but now, it occurred to me that is was kind of a shame. A three–encore show indeed would make kick-ass live footage. Strangely, I didn’t feel tired at all, even though it was getting especially late. I tried to pick on my guitar for a bit, but that made me think about Lynch’s future lives, which wasn’t ideal to make me sleepy. I tried to watch some television, but nothing seemed interesting enough and anyway, the ridiculously small screen made me dizzy. I laid back on the bed I’d chosen, the one closest to the room’s windows, and sighed deeply as I stared at the ceiling. After a moment lost in my thoughts, I figured a nice, long, warm shower was what I needed to relax, and so I headed to the bathroom. I took off the black tour t-shirt and the worn-out jeans I had on since I changed from my scene clothes right after the show, folded them and discarded them on the bathroom counter. Turning the water on, I waited until it was as hot as a human body could tolerate, and then stepped under it with a sigh of pure and perfect content. This. This was heaven. Facing the water, I let it run on my head, instantly gluing strands of black hair to my face. I almost melted under the heat. It was doing good to my muscles as well, taking away all the tension that could accumulate in my shoulders and arms after more than two hours of aggressive guitar playing. I closed my eyes as water ran down my body, forgetting about the rest of the world, and thus about the time I spent in there. *** Just how late was it? Hazuki had no idea. He didn’t have his watch anymore and he forgot where he left it… Probably somewhere with his stages clothes. At least, he hoped. That watch was freaking expensive and he’d be really pissed off if he needed to buy another one. He grumbled in a low voice about this possible expense while he struggled to force Reo to stand on his own two legs. But the guitarist preferred putting his whole weight on his friend. Hazuki sighed, annoyed. “Pull yourself together, damn it. It’s not like we drank that much…” The night had been fun, for sure. Reo had been caught a bit too much in the mood, and was now completely gone, barely able to put one foot in front of the other. It was a chance that the bar ended up being pretty close to the hotel, or else Hazuki would’ve been forced to call a taxi to get the musician back to his room. Another expense he didn’t need. So he carried him all the way to the hotel’s hall, pushed him in the elevator, and went up to Reo and Asanao’s room. He knocked on the door once… Twice… Almost dropped the guitarist who suddenly got week in the knees… Knocked a third time while cursing between his teeth. He was about to simply kick off the door when a very sleepy Asanao opened it himself. “What the h-“ He lost his words when he noticed how Hazuki glared at him. “Fucking finally.” the vocalist growled before literally pushing Reo in his arms. “Here, that’s yours. You take care of it.” “Wait, what ?” the drummer squealed in a now clearer voice, all sleep gone away from the effort he had to deploy to not let his roommate fall on the floor. “You’re responsible for this and you’re gonna leave just like that?” Hazuki arched an eyebrow, not convinced at all. “I’m not responsible for anything. Reo’s capable of getting dead drunk on his own. Besides he sleeps in your room so do something about him. I’m going to sleep.” He didn’t bother to look back at Asanao; he knew the drummer would be all shocked and round eyed and hissing at him and he didn’t mind. That’s what you get for wanting to be in the same room as Reo, he thought to himself as he stumbled in the corridor towards his own room. He stopped before it, trying to calm down a little, in order not to wake Yusuke up like last time. He slowly pushed the door, only to be greeted by silence and darkness, and kicked his shoes off. Assuming that his fellow musician was indeed sleeping, he refrained himself from turning all the lights on, and made his way towards the bathroom in the dark, as discreet as he could be. He needed a shower. He couldn’t take one right after the live, and now his clothes reeked of the beer Reo dropped on him before they decided that to return to the hotel was for the best. Taking a quick shower wouldn’t wake Yusuke up, right? He opened the bathroom door and slipped in, then closed the door, clenching his eyes because of the lights. ...the lights? And then he noticed… The sound of the water running that was blocked by the closed door before. The fresh scent of shower gel and shampoo that lingered in the air. And the silhouette of Yusuke’s body, blurred because of the whitish-glass walls of the shower. Moving slowly… Undulating… So slender… So… *** How easy it is to completely lose track of time, it always stuns me. The sound of droplets of water crashing on the walls and floor of the shower obliterated all of my thoughts, blurred out the entire world, and cut all sounds coming from outside as well. That’s how I missed Hazuki’s return, or maybe it’s also because of him and his efforts to be silent. I’d have to give him points for that later on. I only sprang back to reality when the door of the bathroom opened to let the vocalist step inside. I figured he’d growl at me for still using the shower at this hour, but instead, he froze… Clearly staring at me behind the shower’s walls. Or was that my imagination? Was that… only what I wanted to happen? After all, with all the steam fogging the glass around me, I couldn’t see clearly what was outside at all. “Hazuki?” I tried, hoping that my voice would put an end to his reverie. “You’re back early. Sorry, I’ll be done soon and you’ll have the bathroom…” The intonation I used and the unfinished sentence made it clear that I wanted him to leave so I could get out of the shower and put some clothes back on. But he didn’t move an inch. “Yusuke…” His voice was hoarse from his late-night drinking. And maybe… Maybe something else was in there too. Something else that rang to my ears and sent powerful shivers down my body, all going through a certain place. Oh god, I didn’t need that now. Not with Hazuki in the room. “I need a shower.” he went on. “Yeah, I know, that’s why I’ll be out in a minute.” I answered but regretted having even talked as soon as the words slipped from my mouth: my voice sounded so weak! It almost trembled! I silently cursed myself for this, and Hazuki also. I mean, what was he thinking, barging in a used bathroom like that, and refusing to leave? I almost heard him smirk. “But I need a shower now.” That was his reply. And the voice he purred it in was way lower than before. In my mind flashed a thought: I was not going to get out of this situation easily… But wait... Did I even want to get out of it? I heard steps, yes, but not the usual ruffle of clothes being taken off. I froze, barely breathing. Just where did Hazuki want to lead this? I didn’t have to wait too long for the answer to come: the sliding door of the cabin was roughly pulled on and the vocalist stepped in the shower. With his clothes on. I barely had the time to think that he would drench them acting this careless before he stepped closer to me. Too close. My breath got caught in my throat. I wanted to ask him what was going on, but I couldn’t. I felt his breath on the crook of my neck, tickling the skin, and it lingered of strong alcohols. The singer was definitely drunk. That could explain why he placed both his hands on my hips and pushed me in the shower’s wall, tackling me strongly enough so I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. Which was not the case, but I wasn’t sure if Hazuki knew about that or not. He pressed himself against my back, finally unblocking my throat from which escaped a plaintive moan. He stopped at the sound, and I held my breath unconsciously: I think we were both surprised by the tone of my voice, how transformed it was. I felt the stickiness of his clothes, completely soaked from the shower which was still spilling hot water. I felt his body shift against mine as he stretched to reach my ear, then darted his tongue out and traced its outline. I shivered. “Yusuke…” This rough and low voice again, and lips wandering on my ear lobe, then sucking on it not-so-gently. I liked that. But Hazuki didn’t have to know about it. Face almost pressed onto the beige ceramic wall, I tried to turn my head to catch a glimpse of the singer’s expression, but failed. It was harder than it seemed. He paralyzed me. All I could do was let a small, unsure strand of voice escape my lips... “...what ?” I didn’t even try to sound convincing anymore. Hazuki had a low chuckle, then left my ear to press his lips to my neck, half-kissing half-nibbling on the soft flesh. Eyes wide in both surprise and trouble, I didn’t know how to react. It felt... so good. So damn good! And yet so out of place and weird, since I spent the last months trying to convince myself that Hazuki was one, out of my reach, and two, straight. Well, obviously, I had been wrong. First, the singer stepped into my reach on his own accord, at least for the moment. Hell, I didn’t even have to ask for his presence, he granted it himself. I did not expect that. And then, he was either swinging both ways or in denial or his true sexual urges, because no drunk straight man, even as intoxicated as could be, would step in a shower with another naked man and enjoy it this much. Yeah, sure, Hazuki had spent hours and loads of money in bars with dancers or flirted with countless women fans after lives, but I could feel no straightness in his present actions. At all. I knew from his overall attitude – or was it from the fact that he was clearly getting hard as he pressed against my back? – that he wasn’t as straight as he wanted the medias and our fans to believe. He had no idea how ecstatic, and how utterly afraid, this made me. I whimpered through my bitten lips, helpless, as Hazuki slid his arms around my stomach and pulled me towards him. He shifted his nibbles to my shoulder. I shook. I tried to conceal the shivers that ran through me up to the very tips of my fingers, but at some point, I just started shaking too much. He noticed it immediately, a sign of concern I didn’t expect, and backed off slightly from the wall to give me air and some space; I promptly placed my hands on the tiles to get what I could of a grip. The contact of the cold ceramics did ground me a bit more, but I still felt like my knees would buckle at some point. This whole situation was unbelievable. “Yu…” I stopped breathing. One of his hands was lower that it should have been, fingers teasing the skin around my navel. He was too close to my… Oh god. And his voice. His damned, wicked, bewitching, delicious voice. “You want this, don’t you?” How he paused after stating the obvious, how he only lightly lifted his head from my shoulder blade to speak, how his breath tickled me; everything was just too perfect. What did he expect me to answer anyway? Who would bluntly refuse him, of all people, especially after getting this far? “God, yes.” I whispered on a shaky tone. I wasn’t about to let this opportunity slip away. Even if it wasn’t meant to live up to my expectations, even if it was to be only a onetime thing, even if I knew that my band leader was drunk and not himself anymore, I said yes. For the salvation of months of agony over how beautiful and desirable and fucking perfect Hazuki was, I just had to say yes. The least is to say that he didn’t waste any time after that. I had figured that the lyricist would be pretty straightforward in bed and that he’d slip in the leading role easily, from studying his everyday attitude – and fantasising about him fucking me often, I admit – but actually living it was way different from what I imagined. I was different. More affected, more sensitive. I was used to sex with men: being the only openly gay member of the band, I rarely felt guilty about having sex with some male fans when they hit on me. But I usually was the calm lover type, the kind that breathed more than moaned, stayed clear minded and focused on pleasuring partners first. But Hazuki made me loose all of my habits, messed with my senses so deeply that I could barely remember where we stood and why the air around me was so saturated with moisture and heath. I didn’t even notice when he reached away to stop the shower. If that’s not a sign… He lowered a hand and reached out for my obvious erection, around which he curled his surprisingly long, bony fingers, like he would have with his mike. I felt loved... Then he started jerking me off and I lost it. I barely remember his other hand holding my torso against his own, my back brushing against his damp clothes. I rocked my hips into his hand, trying to keep an overall sensual feeling to the movement but growing more desperate by the minute. He didn’t miss the reaction. He curled his lips into a satisfied smile, which I could feel on the skin of that very sensitive region right behind my earlobe, and sped up his work. I bit my lips in an effort not to moan too loud, but hummed through it anyway. At some point, he was also twisting his wrist and fingers while he focused his attentions on my tip, and that was just too much for me. “Ha-…Hazuki, stop, I’ll cum if you-…!” How long is a man supposed to last in the hands of the one person he’s been masturbating to for months, eh? I wasn’t prepared to take any blame about how fast I would be. “F…” Just as I was about to get there, the singer stopped all motion and released me. The sudden clash of burning skin and cold misty air made me shriek and in a split second the idea of cumming was gone. Ok, fine, I did ask him to stop, but that was brutal. I wanted to voice out my disapproval of his drastic methods but once again, he forced my breath to get caught in my throat: “I’m not done yet…” he stated in a raspy voice, “So don’t get ahead of me.” He wasn’t done…? My heart skipped a beat. Or two. Or a lot, probably way more than it’s healthy to, in fact. So much for self-control, I congratulated myself. I didn’t have the time to enjoy the sarcasm though since Hazuki backed away from me, sloppy sounds of wet and heavy clothing included. I turned my head slightly towards him, wondering just why he would step away, but the puzzled look in his face as he eyed through the various small free bottles of cheap stuff to use in a shower provided by the hotel explained it all. I didn’t react; he decided on the body lotion vial, guessing that it would be more comfortable for me than if he used shampoo or conditioner, the other two available lubricants. That surely wasn’t the healthier replacement for real lube, but I couldn’t care less at that point. I did pack some before the tour started – you never know who you might meet! – but the said bottle was hidden somewhere in my luggage, placed near the bed in the other room. Which meant it was too far. Everything beyond the bathroom door was too far. “That would work, if that’s fine with you.” Through all the craze and the desire, he still managed to be concerned. I might have felt touched if I didn’t want him to fuck me so badly. “Whatever.” I urged him. He got the message. Before I realized it, he had opened the lotion bottle and coated his fingers with it. I squirmed at the initial contact, the lotion being slightly too cold to be comfortable, but Hazuki’s large hand applying pressure on a side of my hips to keep me from moving calmed me. There was something soothing about how he handled me, how secure he was through all this. I was the one who made all the fuss. I let out a deep breath in rhythm with the first finger he pushed into me, opening for him without resistance. I did say I was used to it. Subsequent fingers were added at regular intervals, since I accepted them so easily. I didn’t see the band leader’s face, so I couldn’t tell if he expected such a thing of me or if he was surprised, but he sure enough wasn’t thrown back by it. I felt the hand holding my hips in place leave me, and heard the sound of a belt buckle being opened and pants being unbuttoned. I was so mesmerized by these dreamy metallic notes that I almost forgot he was still fingering me eagerly. I remembered when he stopped though, taking a moment to ready himself before presenting me with something else more interesting. Here we are, I thought silently, the point of no turning back, while the only words I could breath out were “Oh my god”s. He didn’t take me right away; instead he slid between my ass cheeks, coating his shaft with whatever amount of lotion he smeared on me previously. I wasn’t that far from going insane: I didn’t need concern now, I needed to have him. “Fuck me already.” I hissed, my words almost chocked from apprehension. He had yet again one of his low chuckles. And he took me. To more than half of his length, in one slick motion. I definitely couldn’t hold my voice anymore and let one clear moan of appreciation slip out of my lips; it echoed ever so slightly on the shower walls and the glass doors, so we both heard how needy my voice sounded. Tears filled my eyes, but not from pain, because really, there barely was any; it was more from being overwhelmed. You see, the fact that I was actually having sex with Hazuki, that all of this was real, only reached my brain at that precise moment. That was a bit too much for me to swallow at once, and the tears served as a release for some of the stress and tension involved. As cheesy as this may appear, I truly felt happy enough to cry. I also happened to feel really close to cumming again, another consequence of being this caught up in the moment. But the singer wanted me to restrain myself, first, and second, I wanted this fleeting situation to last as long as humanly possible. I took deep and slow inspirations to calm myself. Hazuki started moving, pushing himself in up to his base. I swallowed what I could of an even louder moan, then remembered that the coldness of the tiles of the wall brought me back on earth before. This time, I bended forward and put my forehead against the ceramic. This close to my brain, as I hoped, the cold did me good, and I was able afterwards to focus on the delicious feeling of Hazuki sliding in and out of me instead of the fear of not lasting long enough. God, he felt like heaven. It took me a while to adjust to his preferred rhythm, but after number of thrusts, I started rolling my hips along, meeting him halfway so the whole movements were more intense for the both of us. I think it’s around that time he started to purr in the lowest intonation I ever heard from him. That made me feel special, you know, that such a renown signer had kept a part of his voice for me. I tried to accompany him, but my moans weren’t nearly as harmonized as his lovable growls of content. We stayed in rhythm for a while, I couldn’t judge how long, and frankly I didn’t care since it was the best I’ve felt for years. To no extend did I want it to stop, but it seemed my partner wasn’t of the same opinion: he slowed down gradually, then bluntly stopped, and even pulled out a little. “Why are you…?” I started, but I froze as the most terrific wave of anxiety slashed through my entire self. Yes, it was more blazing than the nervousness I had to hide the first time I stepped on a stage, guitar in hand. Doubts and other frightening thoughts ravaged my mind: Hazuki realized what he was doing and freaked out? He really didn’t want me, right? Him wanting me was just an after effect of the alcohol he drank earlier tonight and he acted on a whim upon noticing me in the shower? All of this had been a lie? I felt a faint nausea dawning in my stomach and my chest tighten. And then… “I want to see your face.” “…eh?” Yeah, that’s the more eloquent I managed to be at the time. I didn’t know how my band leader handled his, probably numerous, past one night stands, but I usually made them as impersonal as possible. I had trouble indulging in eyes-in-eyes sex with someone I didn’t love or wouldn't see anymore starting the next morning. I was shocked, filled with questions but finding no believable answer, to the extent that I didn’t even react when Hazuki pulled out, grabbed my shoulders gently to make me face him, and lift one of my legs up to the height of his elbow. I woke up from the questioning when he took me again, when I felt the most intense eyes gazing on me, looking right through my very soul. I fought back the tears that I felt crawling up. Hazuki’s eyes were filled with so much fire, I didn’t want to extinguish it with foolish tears. He noticed how troubled I was, and bended down so his lips brushed mine. Don’t know about others, but I wouldn’t kiss a fling. I would only kiss someone I wanted to stay with. That was the sign I needed. Laying all my weight against the shower wall behind me - so I wouldn’t topple and ruin everything – I put my arms around his shoulders and yanked him forward in a heated kiss. He didn’t even hesitate to answer, not when I opened my lips as a silent but effective invitation, nor when I let him take control of the kiss. I let moans die on his lips as he was fucking me deeply, as his stomach brushed constantly on my erection, as he kissed me all at once. I’d lie if I said I had any self-control left at this point. I broke the kiss to gasp out for air as I felt the long awaited wave of pleasure wash over me, and came between our bodies. I think I do tighten when reaching orgasm, since Hazuki growled a “Fuck! So tight…!”, then thrust a few more times and released himself inside of me. We both took a minute to catch our fleeting breaths. I had the hardest time remembering how to breath normally, let alone forcing my heartbeat to go back to a steady rhythm. I felt his stare on me, lifted my chin to meet his eyes... He had that classic, after-sex glow, and look filled with content. I probably gazed back with a mix of profound disbelief and swirling questions, with a hint of near-hysterical joy. Probably not the sexiest of expressions. He cracked a soft smile at me, before giving me my leg back and slipping out. I bit my lips in an effort to seem unaffected. Somehow, he didn’t notice, his eyes lingering on my thighs; his smile widened. “I think you’ll need another shower. I’ll take mine tomorrow morning.” By the time I noticed – felt, to be precise – what he meant, he had already stepped out of the shower and started to dry his mouth watering body with a towel. Yeah, he knew what he was doing, knew that I’d enjoy the view, and frankly he didn’t seem to mind. Ah, Hazuki and his ego. My cheeks bright red and burning, I turned the water back on. At least that way I’d have a reason for my skin to be crimson. *** I came out of the bathroom trying to dry my hair with a towel, in my not so elegant pyjamas consisting of overworn dark gray loose pants and a Lynch t-shirt from the present tour. The manager gave us all a few of those for promotional purposes, but I ended up sleeping in them most of the time, instead of wearing them to fan meetings and interview like I should. Blame that on the surprisingly soft material they were made of. Hazuki stood at the other end of the room, half sitting on the windowsill, smoking. And he was only in his pants. I swear, the line of his back was sinfully gorgeous. I had a hard time swallowing. He noticed me eventually, after I took a few steps his way, and turned towards me. “Want one?” he asked, and held out his cigarette box. I didn’t smoke the same brand as his, but eh, I figured I wouldn’t mess up the smooth atmosphere over such a trivial matter. I was well aware of how cheesy this sounded, but that was me. I probably didn’t give out this impression at first glance, but I was especially aware of small details such as shifts in atmospheres. So I accepted and pulled out a cigarette from his box. He reached for his lighter, still on the sill, and gave me fire. He did that a lot in the past, when I acted like a klutz and forgot my lighter in my bags before going out for a live, or even at home before embarking on a tour. That one time was the worst: I had been forced to ask around for fire every single time I wanted to go for a smoke until we finally had enough free time for me to shop for a new lighter. But after what happened in the shower, the singer’s small demonstration of kindness bore a whole new meaning. We smoked in silence for a while, averting each other’s eyes. I wanted to speak, hell, I had two tons of questions I wanted to ask the vocalist, but I was afraid my voice would come as a screech from the stress overdose. That would also ruin the moment. Staring at the swirls of white smoke we both produced, I recalled an interview I did some months ago, the classic “100 questions” any Japanese rock band looking to be known went through... They asked me at one point if I was the kind of man that would confess straight out to the girl I liked or preferred to keep my feelings inside. Aside from laughing at the general usage of “girl” in that question, I answered a “I would”, then pondered, and added a very meaningful “maybe...” at the end of my line. Well, in this very moment, I was deep in the maybe part. I was filled with doubt and fear, the kind everyone gets at the end of a wonderful dream, you know, when you desperately want to hang to the dream, but you know that there’s a chance you’ll wake up and everything will vanish? That specific feeling. Needless to say that my chest was tight with anxiety. But I had to ask. “So um...” I croaked, “how did you know about... hum...” Hazuki glared at me from the side and smirked, probably at my inability to voice out what we both knew I felt. “Come on Yu, who are you kidding?” I shrieked at the remark but he continued anyway. “I’m your band leader, remember? It’s my job to know what’s going through my member’s heads. That, and I’m not blind, too. You looked at me like you wanted to rip my clothes off on the spot for some months now.” Hazuki and his straightforwardness, I thought to myself. He even allowed himself a slight pause, so his revelation would correctly set in, and then dropped another bomb. “I think everyone else knows, actually...” His tone was filled with fake wonder. That woke me up and loosened my vocal capacities. “W-wait, what? What do you mean, everyone knows?” “Asanao’s the one who made me notice. What was it he said...” His gaze moving upwards as he made an effort to recall the memories, he slightly bit his lower lip, for a split second, but that was enough to make me shiver again. Damned be that sexy singer! “Oh yeah, it was “hey man, ‘seen how Yusuke’s got his I-want-to-get-fucked expression on and he’s looking straight at you?” or something along the lines.” “He said what?!” A sure thing was Asanao would hear from me the next morning. And here I thought I used to be subtle about it... “Wait a minute, you said everyone… Who else?” Hazuki was amused and it rang all through his voice. “The managing team. Most of the roadies… Oh, and some of the fans too. You haven’t seen all the fanwork about us did you? Damn, some of these girls are pretty good at this fanfiction thing.” “I… I didn’t read these…” I barely managed to utter as my words turned into dim whispers. I was mortified. And it was not because so many people were aware of my huge crush on Hazuki, nor because I spent almost a year thinking I was good at hiding my game and, in fact, fooled myself. No, what shocked me the most was that I honestly didn’t know about slash fanworks featuring me and my leader, and that was the saddest. thing. ever. I mean, where was all this material when I needed it to jerk off, hun? My lack of knowledge of the internet was depressing. For sure, I wouldn’t miss a single fan story featuring the band in the future. That was my new mission. I sighed. Then took a deep breath. Then looked up at the lyricist. The atmosphere became slightly more serious. “Since you knew for all this time, why didn’t you do anything about…it…sooner?” Still reluctant to name my feelings, only this time Hazuki didn’t grin back at my hesitation. “You know me, Yu. I’m all for flirt and fun if it’s for a one night thing with no consequences, but I freeze in front of the real deal, when people’s actual feelings are involved. And I didn’t want to hurt you. That blocked me. I was waiting for the good occasion I guess, for me to gather the courage to change our dynamic, you know? And, well, getting drunk covered in for the courage part-“ “And I in the shower was the occasion.” I finished with a comprehensive smile. Just what I needed to loosen the mood. Hazuki smiled back. “Yeah.” Teasing, I pressed on, suddenly way more at ease then when I came out of that bathroom earlier. “Is that some kind of declaration?” “It could very well be.” There he was, his usual flirting, proud self. I winked. He smirked. We extinguished our cigarettes at the same time. And for the first time since Lynch’s first tour, we used only three of the four rented hotel beds. e.n.d

Hi Girls.... The Boys have opened a Boys club. I thought what can we can do better , so i open a Girls club Girls let us talk about Boys/Girls .... everything that interests us. Let us start with small introduce about itself...are you single, bi or hetero etc... Come let us have fun. let's see which club will be more popular.

Just so happy to see it! Well done

a sad tear drop of my eyes but im still laughing because i believe the tomorrow believe human hops and fears and know in this world surely one day happiness reach me onion0

i did notice!! and my mind was full of naughty thoughts...xD the face Ren made after seeing a hot Shouta... hmm... eheheheh

*_____* Lovely drawing Hime ;D

@Shiro-chan you look beautiful in your costume! *_* i think blonde hair would suit you too XD btw freakin love the mask!

@ Chia, Yurusumaji, shirotsuki You girls look awesome! So, so pretty! *_____*

@chiakaiyuki You were at Kaya's concert? I envy you. You look very good in the pic! @Yurusumaji You look very good! Your eyes color is really interesting. Gray? @shirotsuki I knew you look good with dark hair, now you show us you look amazing in blonde hair as well

Just a drawing cause I finished watching Utapri. I totally adore Shou xD,

Chepter 6 : "Lotus" is moving again. -Kyoto,Japan - forest "Gigoku"- "Where are they?" "I can't see anything,because of the darkness here,but I think they were there few seconds ago." "You think?I WANT TO KNOW WHERE EXACTLY ARE THEY!!" "I'm sorry,sir.Please,don't get mad.We'll find these bastards." "Like you don't know that the one of them is Ji Woo.We have to be even more careful now." "Sir,let me ask you something?" "What?" "Why are you that afraid of that guy - Ji Woo?" "Afraid?Ahahaha don't make me laugh please.I just hate that guy." "Should I ask why then?" "It's non of your business.Now go and find these two." -in the old house- "They will find us soon.What should we do?" Seung-Woo was really scared. "Look,can you just shut up for a moment?I'm trying to connect with someone." Ji Woo was with a phone in his right hand and in the other hand with a gun. "Ahh,Yong Hwa!" Finally he could call him. "Um,Ji-Woo?Why are you calling me?" "I need your help.Do you remember..." the phone was closed.Ji Woo took a deep breath,squeezing the phone. "You!" he pointed Seung-Woo. "I'll help you to escape.You have to find a guy named "Mikado".He is a detective like me and will help you." "But how?...Uh..where to find him?" "He'll be here soon.When you find him...tell him that "Don't truth in the police.They are working with a terroristic group called "Lotus",it's not only the mafia that is involved in this game." "What will happen with you then?" "I have no idea,but remember don't trust in anyone,because Lotus has people everywhere and if they find you - you're dead." After these words,Ji Woo helped to Seung-Woo to leave the house,giving him his cellphone and a gun.After he was sure that the boy leaved the forest without any problem he came back to the house. "Well,well...And if it isn't our best friend Ji Woo?" someone said behind the detective's back,placing a gun against his head. "So you are alive after all?" Jin Woo chuckled. "Of course.Don't tell me that you thought you can kill me that easy." "Ahaha,yeah I thought exactly that.Unfortunately I couldn't kill you two years ago,but now..." The male didn't even wait to hear what did the other was trying to say and hit him with the gun,making him swoon. "You'll see what a real Hell is,Ji Woo." In the same time Kim Seung-Woo was already on the road,tired from all the running and with a gun in hand.He didn't even know where to go now.What to do?Who was Mikado?Where could he find him?And how? Here a big truck was coming and Seung-Woo decided to stop it.Thanks god the truck stopped and Seung-Woo went in,first thinking to use the gun,but seening that there was just an old male-he hide his gun. "Where do you want to go boy?" the old male asked. "I...don't know.I don't have a place where I can really go..." "Then come at my house.Don't worry I won't hurt you." 'Don't trust in anyone.' 'Lotus has people everywhere'.No,Seung-Woo couldn't trust this guy. "No,thank you." was the only thing that the student could say now. "Then where to leave you?" the old man smiled,but something in this smile said that Seung-Woo have to run out from here, "Aa,here.Here is alright." "Are you sure?" "Yeah,yeah." "Okay,then...bye bye Kim Seung-Woo." the old man took out a gun and set it on Seung-Woo,but before to shoot the student took out his gun and shoot the old man. -on Kyoto's airport- Mikado finally arrived in Kyoto.It was midnight,but still it was full on the airport.Before to do anything,Otabe wanted to be sure that no one is following him.He placed his black sunglasses and touched his gun - like he was on operation. No one was there this time.Unfortunately the biggest problem was that Mikado didn't know where to find Seung-Woo.He didn't even know how does the boy looked like.Just a second after that his phone rang. "Yeah?" "Mikado,it's me Yukiko." "Ehh?How are you?Is everything okay?" "We don't have time.Listen Mikado,Seung-Woo is somewhere around the forest "Gigoku".I heard the chief to talk with these Korean guys from the police.Please go and find that boy,okay?" "Thank you." What would happen now?What would Seung-Woo do now?Alone and already feeling bad for killing a person?What happened with Ji Woo? And was it even possible for Mikado to find Seung-Woo?

@Hanika Hi Hanika, welcome to YO & Takumi-kun Fanclub... I hope you're enjoying your time in here, cause you came in the right place if you love TKS so much... ^^ @Ueda_Angel Ah Tat-chan, can't wait to read the next chapter of your story... the "Crying Confession" ^^ I'm sure you must be can make a good story as usual... @hama71 That really make sense then hama-san, cause at 1st time I take a look in Taiki-kun's blog the tittle is "Toilet is my home"...^^ It's make me really curios what is that mean? And he even choose a bit dark orange for his blog.. ^^ It's can mean if he can really nervous whenever he wants to go to stage, cause when people get nervous they always go to toilet/washroom, hands sweating much, we even can feel dizzy too... (that's happen to me too...) --;; Is it can be mean Taiki-kun is like "washroom hunter" cause he already knew all of toilet in all theater... ^^ @yojichan Hahaha yojichan, you really found a best gif for your comic pic part 2.... ^^ Then what happen in the next episode yojichan , ne? Hum so the answer for quiz will be release in March... Okay I'll be waiting then...^^ I'm really curios the about the right answer from you, yojichan... ^^

kyaaaa.... yoji-chan.... you're soooo cuuuuteee... >,

CAUUUSEEEHHHH REEEIIIII IS A DAMN CUTIEEHH;3 you asked for it LOL.

Bigger version of Yintao Miku hatsune bigger version Do you like the tail of Miku Hatsune? o_o I am doubting...

Another very cute model is Tatsuma Minami...

This is not yaoi, but it's in the similar category of same-gender love. So I guess this was a better place to put it? These are actually old, old poems... but reading them reminds me again... They are a little on the morbid and depressing (-_- side ^^; so I cover them in case people are easily grossed out by blood/guts etc. They do go in order, but it's okay if you read them out of order? o-o; Also, }{blahblahblah }{ is the title for each section/poem ^^;

thanks Yuukina i just found out about this novel here in MF English http://www.mediafire.com/?jrc6u1uqdmrr0zs

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