Geki-TetsuMaiden

The sleepless nights continue, I want to see you, my interrupted half-dreaming, ephemeral wish... --- Dear Toris, Hope all is going well with your rehabilitation with Mr. Feliks! I miss you so much. Words cannot express how much my heart is aching for you. Oh, and guess what, Toris? It's been three years since we became the best of friends! I know, how crazy is that? I miss you. Say hello to Feliks for me, please. ~Nadia Assoram --- To Nadia, Hello! I feel like it has been quite a while since I last wrote you. I can't believe it's been three years since we became friends. My rehabilitation with Feliks is going good, for the most part. He c

Chapter One. "Hey...um, sir? I have something to tell you...." The tall, muscular commander looks down at you intently, his eyes reflecting the passion aflame inside him. He walks over to you. You're so close to him that there was no space in between you both. "Yes, what is it that you want to tell me?" You felt your face burn as you looked at him. "I...I..." His gaze deepened. He cupped his hand around your chin and gently stroked your cheek with his thumb. "What is it?" You turned your head away from him, as if doing so could hide your blushing face. "I..." The man smiles and turns your head slowly, with the hand placed on your chin. Then

"Andy, come on! It's not like you're going to be the one paying for it." "Jake, I'm not going to let you order a custom at a time like this. We start our tour in less than a week. You have to be insane to do this right now! "I don't know why you have to get into my business about it. I can take care of the problem, Andy." "Says who?" Andy scoffed as he lit another cigarette. "Me. Because I'm BATMAN!!" Andy glared at him. "Hey. That's my line," he replied jokingly after taking his cigarette out of his mouth. He exhales softly, letting the smoke escape from the trailer window. Jake beamed. "I know~ I love you, bro." He slapped his back as

...Your heart stopped as you opened the door. You found the one and only Roderich Edelstein standing there.  “H-Hey, Roderich,” you mumbled as you let him inside the house.  “Vhat zhe heck are you vearing?” the Austrian asked as he examined you from head to toe in utter disgust.  “Ask Feliks,” you said as your face turned another shade of red.  “Rooooooodeeeeerrriiiiiiiiiccchh!~” Feliks called from upstairs. “Doesn’t she, like, look so adorable in that?” He flashed a cheesy smile.  Roderich turned away from the sound of Feliks’ voice. “Actually, no,”