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[kotaka-kun]

honey sweet

Dwalin/Nori | rated E | 3,042 words

Knowing looks and coy smiles, subtle winks and those oh-so-innocent brushes against Nori's in passing, the rumble of his laugh, deep and gorgeous, while his smouldering gaze never left Nori's…. and yet dancing away when Nori closed in, never letting his touches linger, never letting things progress. It was enough to drive even the most professional incubus to insanity, and Dwalin had been doing this to him for months now!

a modern AU with incubus!Nori / ace!Dwalin

day 1 of @aspecardaweek for the prompt 'asexuality'

contains romance, sexual themes, explicit sexual content

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[kotaka-kun]

none quite like him

(QPR) aroace!Dori & aroace!Balin | rated G | 330 words

Not once had Dori found himself yearning for better company. How could he, when he was so fortunate as to have Balin beside him?

day 2 of @aspecardaweek for the prompt 'aromanticism'

[kotaka-kun]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Raoul had only meant to save her. For was it not his duty, as a knight, to save the fair maiden from the clutches of the monstrous beast? Especially so when said maiden was a dear friend of his from childhood?

POTO Fluff Week day 4 - Medieval AU ft. a gay twist on beauty and the beast (Raoul/Erik)

[kotaka-kun]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Here, in Yoshiwara, people were invited to indulge in their deepest fantasies and release their most carnal desires. And yet within the walls of Suzuya -- one of the many brothels that lined the street -- Christine awaited a patron that was perhaps the only man who had never expressed interest in such indulgence or release, despite the fact that he visited her often. Despite the price he paid to visit with an oiran as sought after as she.

POTO Fluff Week - Day 3: Non-Western AU

[kotaka-kun]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Christine knew that the masked men that the villagers spoke of in hushed tones were of a clan that sought to bring chaos and destruction to this land that had already been ravaged twice over by terrible blights.

And now that her father had passed, she was keenly aware that she was a but a woman, alone in her home, on the outskirts of a village that would not notice for some time if she were to go missing.

an aetherpunk au written for POTO Fluff Week

[kotaka-kun]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Their courtship had been an unconventional one, Christine had to admit. Perhaps some might consider it less a courtship, and more of an arranged marriage, considering she had yet to meet her betrothed, but she found she did not mind in the least.

regency AU written for POTO Fluff Week :)

[kotaka-kun]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

She had no way of finding out the true identity of this boy, and yet all the same, Christine could not help but feel that she knew exactly who he was. For half of his face was disfigured in a way that Christine had only seen upon one person before. There was no earthly explanation for his presence, here and now, of course. She did not know how or why, but this was her angel. He had to be.

POTO Fluff Week - Day 7: Free

Gen, 1,299 words, kidfic ft. some time travel/de-aging shenanigans