25
Feb

Flush

by Fumizuki (文月) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/236496.html) Love0

24
Sep

Flight of the Firebirds

story by Nijiiro Sumi (虹色墨) illustration by E. Mango (E. 万語) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/221901.html) Love2

24
Sep

Kiss Good Night

illustration by natsumeyun (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/221346.html) Love2

24
Sep

The Sound of the Heart

story and illustration by fishydotlove (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/221051.html) Love0

24
Sep

Backstage at the Speakeasy

illustration by serenity_winner (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/222485.html) Love1

24
Sep

Jack Parker and the Rival’s Rescue

story by leadengine illustration by pixiepunch (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/221680.html) Love1

24
Sep

Giacinto and Lucio

illustration by DragonReine (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/222130.html) Love0

24
Sep

winterreise

story by ruffwriter illustration by fightfair (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/222281.html) Love1

25
Jun

Swamped!

by melanofly (メラノ飛) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/216010.html) Love3

23
Apr

Who Is Guilty?

by melanofly (メラノ飛) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/212241.html) Love1

19
Mar

Hers

by beili (mirrors http://bb-shousetsu.livejournal.com/73230.html) Love1

19
Dec

Ready for the Holidays

by melanofly (メラノ飛) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/197505.html) Love1

19
Dec

Let Me Help You

by uneclochette (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/197867.html) Love0

24
Oct

Menashe

by Bluejuice (青液) (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/189045.html) Heavy smoke fills the air. The scent is strange; it clings to my clothing, my hair, my skin. It closes itself around me, like a drawn curtain, shutting out things unwanted. “Welcome. It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” The rest of the world doesn’t seem to apply here, as if […]

24
Oct

Close Your Curtains

by The Winter Cynic (mirrors http://s2b2.livejournal.com/189367.html) You can hardly smell it in the city, where the roar of traffic and the constant stream of human movement drowns out the quiet. Think of the countryside, where the roads are dark and the trees are tall and huge and old. They loom over you, stretching to follow […]