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crack_van2004-07-16 11:13 pm
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Tradition (NC17) by Whitney
Fandom: YAMI NO MATSUEI
Pairing: Tsuzuki/Hisoka
Author on LJ:
beeblebabe
Author Website: Here
Why this must be read:
Two recs in a row today because I'm away for part of the weekend :)
Lighthearted without being overly fluffy, this fic is a nice dose of happy-fun-romantic in a fandom that is chock full to the brim of woepaindespairangst. The character voices are nicely fleshed out ... Tsuzuki is sweet and spacy, serious and a little sad. Hisoka is a little cranky, somewhat pushy, impatient as ever and still Tsuzuki can manipulate him with practiced skill. This story underscores how important Tsuzuki and Hisoka are to each other. The plot in this story is a little scanty, but the sensuality of the writing makes it a must-read for fans of the pairing (and fans of flirtatiously sexy fic).
Tsuzuki Asato is an office tradition. Or, at least, his presence at any given meeting is. It's long been obvious that he offers nothing of value at the meeting. In fact, he takes away from it - usually in the form of whatever refreshments have been provided. He has also been known to escape with pens and the more attractive binders, although he has always claimed forgetfulness as an excuse.
Tradition is tradition, though, and even Tsuzuki knows that Tatsumi wouldn't enjoy lecturing about the budget half as much without him there to scold for being wasteful, and then to scold again for not listening to the initial lecture. And he can see Watari's little smile when he looks over to Tsuzuki's ledger to see what doodle's he's created. Sometimes he'll even sneak his pen over to add to it - last week, he drew a little lizard to play with Tsuzuki's doodle of a cat. It was a productive meeting.
Tradition aside, the meetings have gotten more interesting as time has gone by. A new partner is nothing new, but a new partner that stays long enough to become an old partner is something special indeed.
Kurosaki, at the end of the table, sullen eyes watching and learning the rituals. Kurosaki, across from him, part of it now, but still watching. Hisoka, next to him, not watching anymore but feeling, a new tradition to make late Tuesday afternoons more interesting.
Tradition
Pairing: Tsuzuki/Hisoka
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Here
Why this must be read:
Two recs in a row today because I'm away for part of the weekend :)
Lighthearted without being overly fluffy, this fic is a nice dose of happy-fun-romantic in a fandom that is chock full to the brim of woepaindespairangst. The character voices are nicely fleshed out ... Tsuzuki is sweet and spacy, serious and a little sad. Hisoka is a little cranky, somewhat pushy, impatient as ever and still Tsuzuki can manipulate him with practiced skill. This story underscores how important Tsuzuki and Hisoka are to each other. The plot in this story is a little scanty, but the sensuality of the writing makes it a must-read for fans of the pairing (and fans of flirtatiously sexy fic).
Tsuzuki Asato is an office tradition. Or, at least, his presence at any given meeting is. It's long been obvious that he offers nothing of value at the meeting. In fact, he takes away from it - usually in the form of whatever refreshments have been provided. He has also been known to escape with pens and the more attractive binders, although he has always claimed forgetfulness as an excuse.
Tradition is tradition, though, and even Tsuzuki knows that Tatsumi wouldn't enjoy lecturing about the budget half as much without him there to scold for being wasteful, and then to scold again for not listening to the initial lecture. And he can see Watari's little smile when he looks over to Tsuzuki's ledger to see what doodle's he's created. Sometimes he'll even sneak his pen over to add to it - last week, he drew a little lizard to play with Tsuzuki's doodle of a cat. It was a productive meeting.
Tradition aside, the meetings have gotten more interesting as time has gone by. A new partner is nothing new, but a new partner that stays long enough to become an old partner is something special indeed.
Kurosaki, at the end of the table, sullen eyes watching and learning the rituals. Kurosaki, across from him, part of it now, but still watching. Hisoka, next to him, not watching anymore but feeling, a new tradition to make late Tuesday afternoons more interesting.
Tradition

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