PoT: Mirror Writing: Delta

[branchandroot]

Fic post from my archive.

Delta

Atobe is rather tired of Tezuka brooding, and decides it's time for another conversation with Fuji to see if the problem is amenable to a swift kick. Romantic Drama With Occasional Porn, I-4

He couldn't believe Fuji had misread Kunimitsu that badly. No, wait, he could believe it; after all, it wasn't as though he hadn't known plenty of intelligent, talented individuals who where, nevertheless, gifted with the people skills of dried seaweed. It was just that he expected this kind of thing from Ryou, not from Fuji.

Comments

[beckymarie.livejournal.com]

I... wow, there's really so much I want to say and I don't know if I can, because I'm too much in that floaty, blissful, sated stage. So many good things about this story--the spot-on characterization that made me sparkle like mad, the gorgeous dynamic between Tezuka and Atobe, the fabulous interaction between Fuji and Atobe where neither of them really gave any ground (because they wouldn't), but still managed to get somewhere anyway, the beautiful, beautiful smut... all of it lovely and wonderful and just... leading up to that sense where I sort of float around the room for awhile until I'm ready to come down. ....which seems like it'll be for awhile longer yet as this is the second time I've read through the fic and I still get that feeling. *floats~*

[branchandroot]

*glows* Ah, it always feels good when a story of mine makes someone floaty. ^__^ I have to say, I did have a wonderful time with Fuji and Atobe; they strike such pretty sparks off each other when I make them interact. *wicked giggle*