A Tales of the World : Radiant Mythology One-shot fanfic ^^ Knowing me, this is Stahn + Lion centric.

The idea came about when I had to go collect Bat Blood for some villager in Doplund (spelling?) and I happened to have Lion AND Stahn (woot!) in my party when I brought my little noob to kill those bat buggers.

This is my first attempt at crack, but I’m failing badly I think XD

Genre : Humour (?) , Sap (?)

Warning :  Shounen-ai, Stahn x Lion, little OOC-ness

Summary : Stahn happens to see Lion’s evaluations pictures of our main hero and…

That phrase ‘the devil in me’ kept haunting me for some reason and then, when I wrote it down, the rest of the poem came out as well. I like it fine and it has a nice tune to me, but I have a feeling there’s something off about some of the wordings and phrase. Anyway, on to the poem itself.

( The devil in me, she’s a bitch, )

This is not meant to make fun of anything. Me and my sisters were fooling around in the car when this little devil suddenly intruded into my brain and went on to corrupt my mind until it’s a full-blown poem. It is not my fault. XD

( Father I have sinned, )

This one was done while I was suddenly struck by the inspiration-lightning on my way to school and it was a little hard trying to nail a few phrase down but I think it worked out okay. Except the some bits still sound a little strange. Enjoy. ^^

( Twelve o’clock the witching hour Me and my friends we dance at a fire. )

Another poem. I’m gonna post all of those I have written here in one go. Was going to do that when I posted Night, but I forgot. This one is a change from that dreary atmosphere of my first two poems.

( Pines tickled my fingers As my palm descends. )

This chapter was almost half-written by the time I posted the second chapter on the yaoi forum, and I’m quite happy with this one. I hope it hasn’t confused anyone but I forgot to mention that the people working in the Harem have a… codename, of sort. It’s their job-name, to protect them. Like in Jeri’s case, his identity. Thus the number of different names referring to the same people.

Synopsis: A little private exhibition to introduce their newest does wonders for the people of the Harem.

( “Well… why don’t you tell him about Jeri and Alecis’s private display?” )

I didn’t intend for Desire Harem to be a series but I was encouraged by the responses I got from the yaoi forum I posted it in (did not quite dare to post it elsewhere then), so I wrote a second chapter when inspiration hit. It’s a good way to direct my restlessness anyway, though I can only attempt writing it when I’m alone, haha. Oh yeah, this chapter has cross-dressing, so again, the same old warning.

Synopsis: The resident jailbait finds out something about his old friend that he did not expect.

( Dear gods, he finished without me again. )

I was quite hesitant about posting this, but since I’ve already wrote it… Desire Harem is a series revolving around a high-class brothel of the same name, set in a world where psychics are the norm. The brothel provides some special services for people with exotic taste/fetish (and capable of paying the equally exotic pricetag), and not just that for the heterosexual. Be warned, if you aren’t comfortable with any of such content, don’t read.

Synopsis: The Harem gets a new addition, but he is not completely unfamiliar to them at all.

( When a person wakes up to find himself naked and tied up, eight out of ten times, nothing good will happen. )

Again, for Weekly Drabble, and the theme is “I hate you”. Funny how I can twist serious words such as those and put them into very non-serious situations. Haha. I wrote this with Enyalios and Anteros in mind. As for who is which, it’s anybody’s guess.

( It is a purple and orange goo mixed with a lot of flour. )

I can’t remember what’s the prompt for this drabble, when I wrote it for the Weekly Drabbles in RPGDreamers forum. ‘Dancing Queen’ drabble originates from there too. Anyway, I think it has to do with some sort of surprise, me thinks. But I felt like writing my beloved two pairs of characters into a light-hearted scene together, thus this.

( “Hurry, Enya. He’s coming.” )