Hi, hello, and I really should do that meme soon!
Welcome to all who friended me after the notice of closing
room101. I'm still a bit disorganized here, but I'm just happy that you still added me at such short notice~♥! Because of that, here's something to serve as my thanks. ^_^


also known as the piece of paper for wasting ink on the way home! =D
osmalic made a unique request when we went to the Manila Bookfair for some Waya/Ochi. I-I couldn't do a full-length fic, but she seemed to like this snippet, so uh. Yes. It's almost like me in
blind_go chat, innit?
There were things happening around their insei class that Isumi would rather not speculate on if he could avoid it.
Waya had either been drinking too much of the provided tea or having a bout of incontinence, because he would run to the bathroom every break. He'd had spells like these before, the last one being right before the Pro exams, but there was absolutely nothing to stress him out these past few weeks.
Another was that Ochi's bathroom spells had increased, and they weren't only happening during tough games he lost. And these sessions were oddly - quiet now. Except for an occasional muffled thump as if the cubicle had gotten too small for the boy.
Sometimes he would see something right after these bathroom breaks - a slight sheen of sweat on Waya's foreheard, some re bruising around Ochi's neck, ruffled collars, but he would turn away, a little embarrassed for his friends. He was much older than them, but still, hearing them carrying on in the bathroom was too big a secret for him to hide!
Hearing another muffled groan, Isumi sighed as he zipped up his fly. He thought, hear no evil, see no evil, and kept his mouth shut.

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There were things happening around their insei class that Isumi would rather not speculate on if he could avoid it.
Waya had either been drinking too much of the provided tea or having a bout of incontinence, because he would run to the bathroom every break. He'd had spells like these before, the last one being right before the Pro exams, but there was absolutely nothing to stress him out these past few weeks.
Another was that Ochi's bathroom spells had increased, and they weren't only happening during tough games he lost. And these sessions were oddly - quiet now. Except for an occasional muffled thump as if the cubicle had gotten too small for the boy.
Sometimes he would see something right after these bathroom breaks - a slight sheen of sweat on Waya's foreheard, some re bruising around Ochi's neck, ruffled collars, but he would turn away, a little embarrassed for his friends. He was much older than them, but still, hearing them carrying on in the bathroom was too big a secret for him to hide!
Hearing another muffled groan, Isumi sighed as he zipped up his fly. He thought, hear no evil, see no evil, and kept his mouth shut.
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BTW, did you buy the books I mentioned in Booksale already? I went back there and can't seem to find them.
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The other option was to make more Kuwabara smut. You can see why I opted for this, right?
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Eyepatches and wings and everything! What's on Hikaru's eyepatch?
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The thing on Hikaru's patch was supposed to be a skull, but even while I was inking it it didn't look much like a skull - more like a squiggly cloud? So maybe a nin cloud? =)
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I'm so happy, omg, I can't believe you did this and I was hyperventilating when I first read it, YOU ARE AMAZING! I asked for fic, you gave fic and art. I completely forgive you for having Isumi there, because he gets to be hot and bothered by Waya/Ochi. He's a total fanboy, and they're his OTP.
THANK YOU!!!!
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me: ...WELL.
Isumi: WHOA. I DIDN'T SAY I WAS SHIPPING THEM. NO! It's totally not my secret wanking dream to catch them naked and with their hands around their -
me: TOO MUCH INFORMATION.
Isumi: ...ahahaha. I babble too much when I get nervous?
me: YEAH.
~♥
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the first pic is STUNNING. i don't know why you'd call that the piece of paper for wasting ink on the way home! it's so beautifully done and i love the detail and even the scribbly way their bodies drift off and their hands together... squee! ^___^
the ficcie... LOL. waya may tease ochi for his bathroom habits, but he sure made good use for them!! poorisumi!!! ^____^
and the wee cartoon is AWESOME. ochi looks really cute there, and i love how waya is being all smooth operator and akira is all confused and hikaru is trying to unsee it...
♥♥♥♥♥!!!!
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I think I'm beginning to have a fetish for Ochi in the bathroom - it's probably the easiest thing about him to write about, and leads to so many smutty possibilities. Is that my sekrit HikaGo kink now?!
Thanks for liking it enough to comment ^_^
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I'm trying not to think about the drabble too much to avoid the brainbreak. Or the implications of the picture. But! Hikaru and Akira are adorable, as is Waya. *is preferring to pretend that Ochi doesn't exist~*
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Cousin~ why are you such a scaredy cat when I made fic in your pov!? *pouts*
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