How Time Serenades

 

The Golden Beek Tavern was incredibly busy this fine midday. The usual riff-raff and gossipers were present, but there were also out-of-towners and ambassadors from far flung countries who were in dire need of a drink. One table held a group of mercenaries, and Amahle swore that she caught the faces of some familiar brigands gathered at the corner table. The energy of one group fed into another, thus creating a seamless cycle of loud laughter and general excitement. So long as the mood stayed high and the ale kept flowing, Amahle was more than happy to sit among the bustling crowd.

An arm was thrown around her shoulders, and the man next to her filled her tankard with a laugh and a hard pat on the back. Another of her drunken tablemates looked at her with a discerning eye before shaking his head.

     “Can’t quit peekin’ at ya, lad. You’re pretty enough to be a missus.”

     Someone belched in a fashion that was both impressive and repulsive before saying, “Lass or no, you’ve no chance in hell, Sancha!”

     The one named “Sancha” started to speak, looked at Amahle again, and then nodded with deep bobs. “Aye, all right. Fair!” He pointed at Amahle’s tankard. “More drink for you, then?”

     Amahle raised the mug, feeling its weight in her rough hands. “I think it’s full enough.”

     “Uh?” Sancha leaned towards the tankard until he was close enough to put his nose in the liquid. He stared into the dark brown pool before turning his head one way and then sharply another. “AH!” He shouted victoriously as if discovering a fabled prize. He then stared up at Amahle. “Right you are then!” He slapped the table with a throaty laugh before returning to his conversation with his compatriots. As strange as the behaviour was, Amahle couldn’t deny that it was a little charming.

NEW LAUNCH: A Pack for Ravens

  

WHAT IT'S ABOUT—

A Pack for Ravens, sometimes referred to as "Raven Pack", is a body horror, shifter erotica/novelette that follows the relationship of Nexi and Eshe falling in love and also learning each other's secrets. It takes place in an unknown forest that Wolves and Ravens share just before the equinox hits and just as each clan is preparing for their yearly traditions.

Delayed Resonance

 Once again, I've been inspired by another tumblr post. This time, the post and my response are in the same place.

▶ original post + my addition ◀

This is a strictly not safe for work post with sexual themes and elements. Not especially graphic, but enough to get the point across. 

“FUCK!” Lotus shouted when the ladder suddenly jostled underneath them. They gripped the rungs tightly and grit their teeth as a sudden wave of irritation burned wildly inside of them. They freed a hand and swung back to glare at the team of operators watching on the loading platform. “They hiring clowns these days? Get the fuck outta here if you don’t know what you’re doing!”

A long suffering sigh sounded beneath them followed by a low mutter of, “How in all of time and all of space did I end up with this loudmouth…?”

Lotus turned their irritated glare down to the pilot at their heels. “Shut it, Carnage. Or I’ll shut it for you.”

Carnage tilted their head back and met Lotus’ furious glare with an unimpressed stare of their own. “Ooh, I’m shaking in my boots. Just hurry up and keep climbing. My arms are getting tired.”

There were one, two, a thousand different things that Lotus wanted to say to that. Fortunately for everyone else, the mission was time-sensitive, and that alone was enough to stop Lotus from going on a tirade like they wanted. So, they just sucked their teeth harshly and continued their climb. Carnage shot a look over their shoulder to the operative team, who all seemed to recognise the small mercy they were granted and immediately relaxed.

As the two pilots climbed, a smooth voice echoed through the hangar and announced, ENDLESS PILOTS 1 AND 2 LOADING IN PORT 81.

[FI] Early Mornings

The following takes place during the events of Feathertouch Impact. (Can also be read on AO3.)

It was a relatively early morning. Somewhere close to seven o’clock, but knowing how his luck worked, it was probably still in the six-family. But Hwa Young was feeling good. It was rare that he woke up this sprightly and energetic. He enjoyed his life, but he couldn’t say that there were often times when he was filled with this… this children’s movie level of happy to be alive. Just up and at ‘em and ready to soak in the rays with a smile on his face. But that’s where he was this morning, and he was just trying to enjoy himself.

Yuseong was still sleeping, so Hwa Young helped himself a simple breakfast of granola, fruits, and the last of the cold noodles. Whose was this, actually…? It was hard to remember. They had both been so drunk when they stacked up the leftovers, it was a wonder that nothing was flipped over or stacked messily.

He exchanged coffee for an herbal butterscotch tea that tasted almost exactly the same. Hwa Young glanced in the direction of their bedroom while he drank, wondering if that would be the thing that finally caused the other man to stir. Nope—and usually coffee or coffee-adjacent things usually drew him out of his slumber like cartoon smoke turning into a hand and guiding him by the chin. Hwa Young smiled at the imaginary and laughed quietly to himself as he leaned back against their counter so he could stare out the windows.

[FI] The Freaks Come Out At Night

This takes place between the events of Feathertouch Impact and the soon to be released sequel and features several guest characters. (Can also be read on AO3.)

　　“Maybe we should have gone for something a little more original?”

　　Yuseong, who was in the middle of deciding whether or not to use the only button on the bright yellow trench coat, raised a brow at Hwa Young. “‘We,’ he says as if he’s the only one not in cosplay.”

　　Hwa Young laughed softly, a tad tired. “I mean, what I’m doing isn’t exactly original either.”

At that, Yuseong gave his partner his full attention. Hwa Young was in a form fitting black shirt that was shredded from the navel down to the hem. Wide leg pants hung low around his hips and fell freely around his feet, completely covering them from view. Gold, black, and silver chains of varying lengths decorated his waist. Yuseong’s eyes drifted higher to the impressive scar makeup around Hwa Young’s neck that made it seem as if the skin wore down from a deep, brutal abrasion.

　　Yuseong gave the other man a flat look. “You’re saying that to get compliments from me.”

　　“Huh?!” The way Hwa Young suddenly looked lively was almost humourous. Yuseong disguised his amusement with a huff.

NEW LAUNCH: Feathertouch Impact

 

It’s been a while since I’ve released a book, but this is the first one that I’m releasing under the Megane/メガネ penname. So, let’s talk about it.

WHAT’S IT ABOUT—

Feathertouch Impact is an erotic M/M novella/anthology depicted within a limited understanding of the Korean pop industry. The book follows Hwa Young and Yuseong of the internationally acclaimed Korean idol superduo FaBLE and the ways that they find time for each other (or push each other over the edge.) Because of its erotic nature, readers can enjoy a variety of kinks such as roleplaying, exhibitionism, somnambulism, cockwarming, men being happy nerds, and more.