Love, love, love it! Love the last line: Ekaitz considered, looked thoughtfully at Jei, then shrugged and slung the Avarri over his shoulder before making his way through the ship to his quarters. THAT'S a seme for you!
"Nothing in the High Chancellor's expression changed, but Ekaitz was suddenly seized with the impulse to back up a pace. From the slight shifting of bodies around him, it seemed he wasn't the only one." I can see you love Pyotr too. If only men like him existed in our government... *sigh*
Oh! Oh! Oh! Can you write a little drabble of Mister Torrik getting pwned by Pyotr? Please? Pretty, pretty please with your choice of toppings?
Jayce+Meiki+Jei=The Three Musketeers of Terror a.k.a The Unholy Trio
Jeez, every single one of your stories have soooo many potential spin-offs.
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"Nothing in the High Chancellor's expression changed, but Ekaitz was suddenly seized with the impulse to back up a pace. From the slight shifting of bodies around him, it seemed he wasn't the only one." I can see you love Pyotr too. If only men like him existed in our government... *sigh*
Oh! Oh! Oh! Can you write a little drabble of Mister Torrik getting pwned by Pyotr? Please? Pretty, pretty please with your choice of toppings?
Jayce+Meiki+Jei=The Three Musketeers of Terror a.k.a The Unholy Trio
Jeez, every single one of your stories have soooo many potential spin-offs.