Source (twitter)
Wufei just sick of his boyfriends sucking face every time they're at the grocery store

seen from Portugal

seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from Egypt

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Pakistan
seen from Brazil

seen from Malaysia
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Canada
seen from Russia

seen from Brazil

seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from Canada
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States
Source (twitter)
Wufei just sick of his boyfriends sucking face every time they're at the grocery store
It's that time of the year again! I'm taking part in @fandomtrumpshate for the 4th(!) time and I'm very excited to bring you my offers!
The browsing period begins today. Bidding opens on Tuesday, March 3rd, 8am ET and closes on Saturday, March 7th, 8pm ET.
I'm offering 2 auctions and 6 fandoms this year:
Auction #1 (link) - 1 illustration with a rating up to E*
Mob Psycho 100 - Mob x Reigen, Sho x Ritsu
FMA - Ed x Roy
Gundam Wing - 2x5, 1x5, 1x2 or 1x2x5
Auction #2 (link) - 1 illustration with a rating up to E*
Final Fantasy XVI - Clive x Cid
Pathologic - Daniil x Artemy
Alan Wake - Alan x Casey, Scratch x Alan, Scratch x Casey
*Both auctions are open to everyone and you can request any rating, but if you're going to ask for E-rated art, you need to be 18+. (I will not draw underage art or bottom Ed or Mob.)
What's new this year?
Both of my auctions have 2 tiers:
1) Bid under 100$ gives you Lineart + Shading + B&W or limited color palette of my choice.
2) Bid over 100$ gives you a full color illustration!
You can see examples of my art on my Carrd page, on tumblr under #arttag, E-rated art on my AO3 (unlocked for a limited time until the auction's end).
I'm open to drawing any other 2 characters from the above fandoms, but only in a Gen/platonic setting and with agreement prior to bidding.
You can DM me right here on Tumblr or leave a comment on this post if you have any questions.
Learn about Fandom Trumps Hate HERE and HERE and about my offers' specifics through the links to the auctions above.
Good luck to everyone participating! Let's raise some money for charity in these dark times!
"- Good job 'Fei, 'Ro's in another space. I totally lost my boyfriend. - What about you? Not reading the book I gave you? - Me? Naaah, I'm a streetrat remember? Gotta maintain the reputation."
I made this for the @gundamzine. I just want them to be fine now.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Gundam Wing Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy, Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell, Chang Wufei/Heero Yuy, Chang Wufei/Duo Maxwell/Heero Yuy Characters: Heero Yuy, Duo Maxwell, Chang Wufei Additional Tags: Threesome - M/M/M, starts with 2x5, Oral Sex, Face-Fucking, Anal Sex, Bottom Duo Maxwell, Bottom Chang Wufei, Top Heero Yuy, do you see where this is going, Fuckbuddies, Friends With Benefits Summary:
Duo and Wufei's date is going well, but for a teeny tiny overlooked detail.
Luckily, Heero is here to save the day.
Duo: I would never have a threeway, bitch what the fuck
Duo: You think I’m about to be naked and outnumbered? That’s how you get robbed!
Duo: I’m from the streets baby I know better
Wufei:
Heero: Duo, for the last time, this is the Lunar Base prison cell
Written for @duointherain
It had been three days since Duo had come down with a pretty nasty flu, and Heero had spent most of that time with him. Duo had protested and complained. He had insisted he wasn’t worth getting sick for, but Heero never left his lover without comfort.
But just as Duo had warned, Heero was beginning to feel heavy and his body ached as if he’d self destructed his damned Gundam. He groaned before he could stop himself and Duo shifted against him.
“-ro?” He mumbled, one eye cracked.
“Shh, go back to sleep. It’s just time for me to get up.” He hoped Duo would think the roughness of his voice was left over from sleep. Heero sighed when his lover mumbled a slurred “ love you” and went back to sleep.
When he entered the kitchen, Wufei was already sitting at the island, teacup in hand.
“You look like shit.” He poured another cup and passed it to Heero, finally properly looking at him.
“Rough night?” He chuckled a bit at the thought, having slept on the couch after Duo’s constant flailing had earned him an elbow to the solar plexus.
Heero nodded as he sipped his tea, trying to ease the burning ache in his throat. He had just taken his third or fourth sip when his throat constricted painfully and he ended up coughing up little droplets of tea into the crook of his elbow.
Wufei’s eyes were suddenly watching him closely and Heero knew his other lover would figure it out.
“Don’t tell Duo.” He rasped. “He’ll only blame himself.” Heero coughed weakly into his teacup as he spoke.
“Oh no, Yuy. Don’t get me involved in this. Tell him or do not, but I won’t be keeping secrets.” Wufei shoved half a piece of toast in his mouth after that and began to wash out his cup. He was going to be late for work soon.
“Tell him and I’ll use your toothbrush.” Heero said and downed the last of his tea. He immediately regretted chugging the remainder of the warm liquid when his stomach sloshed uncomfortably.
Wufei took in his expression and instantly looked nervous. He seemed to close in on himself a bit, but let out a strange little laugh. Heero suddenly felt a little bad for threatening to infect Wufei as his stomach let out a sick sounding gurgle.
“Damnit Wufei. You know I wouldn’t really use this against you...” he stopped then to swallow down the thick glob of mucous that stuck in his throat. “Fei?”
Wufei was looking at him strangely for a moment and Heero could see the reflection of his email app in his glasses. When he was finished, he met Heero’s stare. “Go shower. I’ll be back in 10.” With that, he grabbed a reusable grocery bag and the keys and was out before Heero could protest.
Heero sighed and headed to the bathroom to do just that. Hopefully the steam would help thin the thick post nasal drip running down his throat and making him nauseous.
The water was soothing to his sore muscles, and the steam did indeed thin things out and let him breathe better. Unfortunately though, it also seemed to trigger his cough and he spent a solid five minutes trying to get it stopped without puking.
By the time he stepped out of the shower, his throat was raw and his stomach muscles ached. At least his stomach had settled and his airway was actually clear. He wrapped a towel around his waist and went to find clothes for work.
By the time he had dressed, Heero was exhausted. He slumped into his computer chair and debated calling in and working from home. There was a deadline coming up and he still had a lot of code to write, but he had grown softer since the war. He was sick and sore and he wanted a nap.
Just then, the door to the apartment opened and closed. He could hear packaging rustle and the noise of Wufei cooking. Then the sound of bare feet on the steps.
“I’m making congee. And tea for your throat. You are going to eat, and then you are going to sleep. No work today, understood?” Wufei’s arms were folded across his chest and his expression brooked no argument.
“But work-“ Heero began.
“Has been made aware of your situation. You are taking a sick day and working from home for the remainder of the week.” Wufei relaxed his stance a bit and stepped closer to his love.
“Aren’t you late? What about Du-“ Wufei shushed him and pressed a cool hand to his burning forehead. Heero sighed and closed his eyes.
“I took the day off. Truthfully I’m not... not feeling well either. Duo knows we’re staying home today.” Wufei turned Heero’s chair then, and began undoing the buttons of Heero’s work shirt while Heero stared at him with glassy eyes.
Heero hadn’t noticed before, but Wufei’s cheeks and the tip of his nose were flushed pink. His eyes were slightly glassy and he looked worn. Heero had dismissed his fatigue earlier since Duo had been restless and kept the up, but seeing him now it was obvious.
Wufei disappeared into the bedroom for a bit and when he returned, he was dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a tank top. In his hands were several clothing items, slightly crumpled as if worn. He offered them to Heero.
“Get dressed and come downstairs so we can eat and go back to bed.” Wufei pressed a kiss to his cheek then, and left.
Heero still felt strange staying home, letting his lover take care of him, submitting to his orders. But as he made his way downstairs to find Wufei on the couch wrapped in a blanket, looking sick and grumpy and completely adorable, he decided it might not be so bad. Sick days were allowed now.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Well, it is finally finished. I added the epilogue to We Will Rise. The story is officially complete!
Poke Fun By: Hymie the Hentai
2x1x5
Humor Status: One Shot / Complete
@the-indomitable-bhg found it
No wonder I remembered it so well, my buddy Hymie kind of wrote it for me. (oops)