Fic post from my archive.
Disaster strikes for the whole team.
After such a golden autumn, no one expected what happened in the heart of winter.
Fic post from my archive.
Disaster strikes for the whole team.
After such a golden autumn, no one expected what happened in the heart of winter.
Fic post from my archive.
The team starts to recover, and Niou and Yagyuu find another kind of comfort.
It stretched him to the edge of pain, but never quite over. It was, perfectly, everything he desired of his partner, every reason he pressed Yagyuu to let himself go, the extremity of sensation that could have been destruction but, to him, was not.
Fic post from my archive.
For Regionals, the team pulls out all the stops.
Masaharu didn't know about the others, but he'd had to catch Yukimura from falling more than once, while spotting for his "light" practices, and had to carry him back inside twice. He'd watched the frustration his captain could keep out of his voice but couldn't keep out of his eyes, and shuddered to think what it must be like.