Resident Evil, Chris/Jill, pre-Revelations
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She’s not going to kiss him in an elevator like a teenager.
Work parties suck, right?

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Resident Evil, Chris/Jill, pre-Revelations
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She’s not going to kiss him in an elevator like a teenager.
Work parties suck, right?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
Akashi Seijuurou was expecting his vacation to Los Angeles to be a quiet one. Himuro Tatsuya quite easily ruined that.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
Shun swears there are actually only two reasons Kiyoshi ever comes over, and one of them is their dog.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
for a prompt on tumblr. In a parallel universe Aomine Daiki turned out differently than in Tatsuya's universe
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
In a world where Haizaki works as a salaryman, Himuro is a bartender in a gay bar.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
Takao finds an unexpected item on his balcony, and finds his world turned upside-down when he meets its owner.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Summary:
“I know that your concept of ‘fun’ is warped, but unlike one of us I like being able to take regular hot showers and eating foodthat isn’t under a layer of grease.” Shintarou picked over his salad, frowning at it as if the vegetables were to blame for Taiga’sinsistence on a “road trip.”