Watari finally succeeds in becoming a woman, and Tatsumi finally finds out why he wanted to so badly. And why Enma is so upset about it.
Shrieks of joy coming out of Watari Yutaka’s lab caused wise Ministry employees to take swift cover.
Yami no Matsuei
All my Yami no Matsuei fic, in chronological order.
Arcs in Yami no Matsuei: Standalone | Sky Diving
Watari finally succeeds in becoming a woman, and Tatsumi finally finds out why he wanted to so badly. And why Enma is so upset about it.
- Note: Part Two involves explicit het sex between Tatsumi and Watari; if this is not your cup of tea, you can read parts One and Three and still get most of the plot.
Watari—and he rather liked Yuma’s suggestion of Yutako, it was cute—was charmed by how courtly Tatsumi was suddenly being.
Watari finally succeeds in becoming a woman, and Tatsumi finally finds out why he wanted to so badly. And why Enma is so upset about it.
He suspected he’d get a lot worse than a docked paycheck if he was found out, but the tightness around Watari’s eyes and the tension of her mouth were more than he could ignore. He liked most of his co-workers, even when they were being idiots or breaking expensive things, but Watari…
Watari was the only one who laughed at him.
Post-canon. In the wake of revelations about Touda and the Yellow Emperor, Touda comes to Tsuzuki to begin again.
Touda walked the halls of Tenkou wearing only his leather leggings and armlets, the long fall of his hair, and a collar and pair of stiff cuffs buckled snugly around each wrist.
Tsuzuki comes to Touda to forget everything else.
Touda was the one who did the things others couldn’t or wouldn’t do.
Hisoka thinks about how Tsuzuki is in bed.
Tsuzuki does all the things Muraki didn’t.
Pure smut. Written for Porn Battle, with the prompt: Tsuzuki/Hisoka, Hisoka on top.
"You sound like you’re asking for dessert," Hisoka teased, husky and deadpan.
"You’re better than dessert," Tsuzuki assured him, moaning.
Tatsumi likes to see Watari all tied up. Written for Porn Battle, with the prompt: Tatsumi/Watari, shadow-bondage.
Watari moaned as shadows pulled his legs wider apart, coiling around them to hold them there. "Tatsumi…"
Sohryu frets over Tsuzuki’s safety and does what he can to protect him. Written for Porn Battle, with the prompt: Souryuu/Tsuzuki, protecting what’s most precious.
He was a fool, Sohryu decided as he swept Tsuzuki up, folding his master in strong arms and soft layers of cloth, safe the way he always should be.
Tatsumi tries something new to get Tsuzuki to do his paperwork.
"Anything to make you spend more time at your desk, Tsuzuki-kun."
Oh, was that it? Well, then…
Tsuzuki looked up hopefully. "So, if I get my paperwork done on time, can we do this again?"
