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[mirabella]

Well, I apologize, or something. Trying to track down all my fics and put them over here has proved to be a pain in the ass of utterly defeating proportions. I can't even find The Art of New Games on the Wayback Machine, Christ only knows where Rashomon is, and I don't even want to contemplate trying to find my Faculty fics.

Well, it's the internet. Everything is ephemeral, except when it's not.


Title: And I Am in Arcadia
Fandom: Hikaru no Go, more or less Shindou/Touya, PG-13
Summary: When you look into the abyss, the abyss also looks into you.
Warnings: Seriously, seriously AU.

( This phone hasn't rung in almost a year. Somewhere in the back of his head Touya had started letting himself hope that it never would again, and the sound strikes his stomach now like the first step of a very long fall. )

Rashomon, Hikaru no Go, gen(ish), G.

[mirabella]

Title: Rashomon
Fandom: Hikaru no Go, gen, G.
Summary: Ochi doesn't want many things, really. But what he wants, he intends to have.
A/N: I'm not sure I made this clear before, but all the dialogue in this fic is out of the manga scanlation. It was sort of an exercise in writing-around.

( The night before Ochi Kosuke registers for the pro exams, he dreams that he is an emperor, ruling from a wide and open hall full of sakura blossoms and the singing of nightingale floors... )