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When Wufei woke the next morning, the rain had disappeared as though it had never been. A slice of brilliant blue sky peeked through the tiny window above his desk and sunlight poured onto his bed. Read the rest of this entry »
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Author’s Note: I started writing this last month, hoping to finish it in time for May 13th (13×6x5 day) but the damned thing got so long that I just couldn’t finish it in time. It’s supposed to be a oneshot but because this part is already pretty long I decided to break the entire thing into two parts. These are my three favorite GW guys so this is a total piece of indulgence. I hope you enjoy my silliness.
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Seasons
by Michalyn
Pairing: 13×5
For Hellfire_Angel for the prompt, “13×5 more sweetness of them doing things together.”
Perfidy
by Michalyn
For ozdragoness
Pairing: 13×6x5
Prompt: 13×6x5, light bondage
Notes: Erm … not quite what you were expecting *hides*
Caution: Men at Work
by Michalyn
Theme: #5, On the Nightstand (Light Theme Set)
Rating MA
Notes: phoenix13×5 and I joined the 20_inkspots community and this is our first ficlet. 20_inkspots works like 30_kisses except a writer and artist pair up to work on 20 themes together. As you can expect from us, this is pure sap–and 13×5 of course!
Masquerade: Dance of the Phoenix
by Michalyn
Rating: MA
Summary: At a masquerade ball, Wufei is drawn into the arms of an enigmatic stranger. Companion piece to Masquerade: How the Wolf Ate the Samurai.
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How could I not notice him when he looked so fetching? I had expected his costume to be something that would recall his ancestry, but I should have known my Wufei would not be so predictable. Read the rest of this entry »
Truce
by Michalyn
Rating: M
“Treize, I don’t know about this….” Wufei’s hands stilled over another glossy photograph. “I don’t think any of these are for me.” He closed the magazine and set down his glasses. Even in the low lamplight of the bedroom, Treize could see the flush mounting his cheeks. Read the rest of this entry »
Chicken Soup
by Michalyn
Rating: M
Summary: Stuck home, miserable with the flu, Treize looks for a diversion, but he may not be the only one in need of a little healing.
“Wufei…” Treize’s crackly, nasal voice wafted from the living room. Read the rest of this entry »
Quatre slowly released him, and Trowa watched as he moved to the bed and turned back the covers. No expensive silk, just sunny cotton and daisy-printed pillowcases as sweet and unpretentious as the tiny blond who slept on them. Read the rest of this entry »
“Thanks Heero,” Quatre smiled brightly at the man behind the counter. The aproned store owner grunted and nodded towards the long-haired youth lounging against some unpacked crates of Coca Cola.
“Maxwell,” Heero called sternly, “help Mr. Winner with his bags.” Read the rest of this entry »
The Bath: Or An Exercise In Trust
by Michalyn
Rating: MA
Treize led a protesting Wufei into their shared bathroom. Read the rest of this entry »
Table No. 2
by Michalyn
Rating: MA
For 30-kisses themes #29 The Sound of Waves, #15, Perfect Blue and #27 Overflow
Removing his sunglasses, Wufei stared into the bright July sky. The resort was idyllic. Too bad he would be holed up in conference rooms for most of his visit and would see little of its perfect blue waters and white sand beaches while he was here. Read the rest of this entry »
Nutmeg Love
by Michalyn
Rating: MA
Summary: A late Christmas fic. Just Treize and Wufei on a wintery day with lots of sap :).
The Road to Hell
by Michalyn
Warnings: lime
Rating: M
For 30_kisses theme #13, excessive chain.
Wufei’s gasp exploded between them as Treize pressed him against the shower wall. Through the steam, the older man could see the tightening of his husband’s back muscles as Wufei rose on tip toe. Read the rest of this entry »
Heart-Shaped Balloon
by Michalyn
Rating: G
Summary: A Valentine’s Day flufflet. Poor Wufei just can’t seem to get into the spirit.
?I don’t see what all the fuss is about.?
Frowning, Wufei watched as Duo handed Heero a gaudy, heart-shaped balloon and the normally stoic youth flushed shyly. Read the rest of this entry »
Yellow Daises
by Michalyn
Notes: Written for Valentines Day and 30-kisses theme #8
Summary: Treize reflects on love, Valentine’s day and the simple things in life.
Moment
by Michalyn
Written for 30kisses themes, #1″look over here”, #2, “letter” and #7, “superstar”
Summary: A single moment is worth a thousand words and as a photographer, Treize wants to make sure he captures each one with Wufei. Read the rest of this entry »
Handy Italian Phrases
by Michalyn
Warnings: 13×5, sap, naughty Treize
Rating: M
For 30_kisses theme #14, radio cassette player
Summary: Sunny days, beautiful nights and a gorgeous Italian villa…what more could Wufei ask for? Now if only Treize would leave him alone long enough for him to pick up a bit of Italian.
Notes: I tried my best to make Wufei’s and Treize’s Italian as accurate as possible but I don’t speak the language so please excuse any wonky spelling or phrases.
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“Buon Giorno.”
“Grazie.” Read the rest of this entry »
Red
by Michalyn
Rating: M
For 30-kisses themes #5, “Hey you know…” and #19, “Red”
Summary: An impromptu ficlet for the 30_kisses community. Duo thinks his best friend, Wufei is just not adventurous enough. Treize, however, sees the situation from an entirely different perspective.
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“Hey you know…” Duo sang, casting Wufei a sidelong glance, “this shirt would really look good on you.” Duo pointed to a flimsy, sleeveless number on display in one of the nearby stores. Read the rest of this entry »
Breath
by Michalyn
Pairing: Treize + Wufei
Rating: MA
For 30_kisses themes, #4, our distance and that person, and #10, 10
Notes: This fic started out as entirely something else, but the muses would not cooperate so I reworked it to a 30_kisses fic. Still not too sure how I feel about it, but I hope you enjoy. This is unbetaed, so please excuse any mistakes you find.
Treize set down his newspaper as Wufei tossed once more beneath the covers. His husband pummeled the pillow, making a frustrated sound as he turned onto his side.
“What’s wrong?” Read the rest of this entry »
Say Ahh
by Michalyn
For 30-kisses theme #18 and #23, Candy
Rating: G
“Mr. Khushrenada?”
“Yes?” Treize looked up from the battered house-keeping magazine he was reading—skimming really—to stem his nervousness.
“The doctor will see you right now.” Read the rest of this entry »
The Coffee Shop
by Michalyn
Rating: G
For 30_kisses themes #11, Gardenia and #25, Fence.
Wufei comes to Amoretti’s Coffee Shop every day and orders a cappuccino with his favorite double-fudge chocloate cake. He makes sure to sit near the window, though during the summer the strong light hits his face at an oblique angle, reflecting against his glasses and making it hard for him to see the newspaper he’s pretending to read. Read the rest of this entry »
This story is dedicated to Ikari no Kawaii for being a sweetie and for pointing me to the inspiration for this fic.
Cherished
by Michalyn
Pairing: 13×6x5
Rating: MA for graphic lemon
“Let me take him.”
Milliardo made a soft sound of disagreement, careful not to jostle Wufei in his arms. “Hush, you’ll wake him.” Read the rest of this entry »
Apple Cider
by Michalyn
Rating: T/PG13
The door shut firmly, bringing with it a bit of autumn breeze. Wufei shivered as he unwound his scarf and hung it on the tall rack.
“Brr,” he smiled. “It’s cold out there.” Under his arm was tucked a small sheaf of papers. Read the rest of this entry »
The TV Installation Guy
by Michalyn
Rating: MA
For 30_kisses themes #3, Jolt; #6, The Space between Dream and Reality; and #17, kHz
“There, we’re all set.”
Treize watched as the TV installation guy smiled at Wufei, his cheeks dimpling.
“Digital television really is the way to go. It’s good that you’re taking the step to install it early because in a few years there won’t be a single television operating within the 400 to 800 MHz range,” he finished with a shake of his head. Read the rest of this entry »
Game Night
by Michalyn
Warnings: 13+5, mentions of 1+2, sap, fluff
Notes: For 30_kisses #9, dash and #16, invincible/unrivaled.
Mmm, something smells delicious,” Treize purred as he walked into the kitchen. Read the rest of this entry »
Sweet Talker
by Michalyn
Warnings: AU, 13×5, smut
Rating: MA
Notes: For Devil Chick, who helped me with the title.
“Treize?” Wufei’s voice drifted up the stairs as he made his way to their bedroom. Read the rest of this entry »
“I’m sorry, sir but I must say it again: Mr. Chang-Khushrenada gave explicit instructions that he was not to have any visitors.” Read the rest of this entry »
Heero rubbed the soft strands of Duo’s hair between his fingers. His lover was asleep and in a rare moment of vulnerability, he appeared completely relaxed. Duo’s hair was tangled about him and Heero brushed the silky lock draped over the other man’s hip. It slipped away to reveal a pale scar, one of many on Duo’s leanly muscled body. He had as many as Heero did and Heero thought them beautiful silent testaments to his lover’s resilience and strength. Read the rest of this entry »
Wufei stumbled and Duo rushed to his side. “Prince Wufei? Are you okay? What the fuck was that?”
Wufei rubbed his eyes, shielding them from the piercing sun. His head was pounding and he felt like he had just been pummeled by a ton of bricks. What the devil just happened? Wufei frowned, struggling to remember.
Treize heard Wufei’s cry and bolted down the hall. What could have happened? Treize banged on the door to his husband’s new room. “Wufei? Wufei, are you all right? Answer me!”
Wufei hurried toward the throne room, lips pressed tightly together. The news of King Mueller’s arrival had shocked him, but he quickly recovered, determined to face the situation with all of his skill. It did not need saying how delicate the ground they were walking on was. One misstep could break the tenuous peace Rossetti shared with the Northern Kingdom. Read the rest of this entry »
“I am Meiran Ron of the Dragon Clan. Are you related to us, too?”
Wufei shook his head. “No,” he said hoarsely.” I am a foreigner from Eires. Tell me, how is it you come to look as you do?” Without Wufei noticing it, his hands were shaking.
Wufei was frozen in place:
Afraid to think, afraid to move, afraid to do anything that might disrupt the delicate choreography that now kept his and Trey’s limbs entwined. Read the rest of this entry »
“Ho! Wait, wait … steady ‘er … steady ‘er… the other side …. Now you got it….”
The men jostled Trey’s trunks out of his chamber, their voices vibrating with raucous energy despite the strenuous job. They advanced with their burden and Trey winced as yet another chest banged against the door frame. The men swung round the corner and their voices faded, muffled now by the winding hall and the clatter of shoes on the stairs. Somewhere a door banged.
“Someone! Get a healer!” Trey stumbled into the kitchen. Balancing Wufei in his arms he thanked whatever gods were watching that he’d found it in time. More than once, he had lost his way in the maze of hedges and was forced to double back, every one of Wufei’s moans a grim reminder that each misstep came at a terrible cost. “Please, I need a healer!”
Cupping his goblet, Trey shifted restlessly against the wall. A massive chandelier loomed overhead, pinpoints of light swirling on the surface of his wine and glittering off the jeweled fingers and necks in the banquet hall. There was a constant flow of chatter from the guests and from the press of bodies, a rustling of crinoline and silk like the stirring of brittle leaves. Trey kept his eyes on the door, hoping for a glimpse a particular dark head. When Wufei did not appear, he merged into the seething mass, weaving past a gaggle of noblewomen on his way to the doors.
Glossary:
kala: lover/mate
kinah: life-force, essence, aura
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Rossetti’s arm was pressed hot against his side and Wufei wrenched free of it the moment they were outside and well beyond earshot. Something hard and bitter had crystallized in him over the past few days and Wufei embraced it now in his fury: Never again would he allow anyone to take from him what he was not willing to give.
