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Uphill Struggle, Downhill Crash
James Hiwatari posted new chapter in The Orchestra - Sinfónia Lifsins
Please note that Chapter 33 is no longer a teaser for Siggi's solo story. It has now been updated to the actually chapter 33 written by Gunni. If you haven't read that yet, please do so before looking at this one. Thanks. (...) A mouthful of light brown hair marked my re-introduction to wakefulness. Gísli’s wild mane was far too close for comfort as the rest of his body entangled with mine in unnatural positions. “Morning, Siggi.” Apparently there was a mouth hiding under the wild mane. Gísli -
A knock on the door. Arnar’s head appeared in my room. “Siggi, you have a guest.” He seemed pleased. He was always pleased when I did something that most people my age took for granted, like having friends over, going to the cinema, or just talking to the shop attendant. None of those happened very often. “A guest? Who?” I had no friends to speak of, apart from Arnar’s co-workers in the orchestra. None of them were likely to willingly spend their Sunday afternoon in my company. “It’s Dmitri. H
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“Our new oboist will start today. Do you want to come to the rehearsal and meet him?” Arnar barely let me get comfortable at the breakfast table before bombarding me with questions. It was early Saturday morning, but for some reason he was in a good mood. “Why should I?” “Because I know you like excuses to see us playing.” Arnar deadpanned, flashed a grin, and turned completely serious all of a sudden. “And because I know you two have a few things in common.” “Like what?” “I’m not allowed to
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Alternative Universe from The Orchestra - Sinfónia Lifsins, but can be read on its own. Here, Siggi is a trans guy. The story is a series of one-shots focusing on how Siggi's life changes from the main story because of this "small" detail. First-person perspective on what it is like to be a trans person with disabilities and way too many issues.
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My Comfy, Costly Cuddles
James Hiwatari commented on James Hiwatari's story chapter in My Comfy, Costly Cuddles
Yay, than;s for the review! There will be more in 12 days... I'm still sorting my new flat. It's going to take the whole of June... Hopefully I'll be back in July. -
My Comfy, Costly Cuddles
James Hiwatari commented on James Hiwatari's story chapter in My Comfy, Costly Cuddles
Thank you! I'll do my best to make sure it is worth the wait. -
“Hey, Arnar is here! Let’s go greet him!” Dmitri said, pulling me towards the stage. We had just entered the concert hall, after spending most of our day cuddling lazily on my bed. “But he seems busy…” I answered, though I let Dmitri pull me along. Arnar (or at least the man I thought was Arnar) was talking to Siggi; he seemed busy and I didn’t want to interrupt. I knew Siggi liked Arnar a lot, so I didn’t want to be the one to break up their conversation. It would probably make Siggi like me e
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The day after the attack on Oliver, his parents drove us to school and took us to the headmistress’s office. Oliver had been too scared and distraught to go to the police the day before (a decision Ms Savage and Mr Viñas did not entirely agree with, but they considered Oliver mature enough to make his own decisions, and thus respected his wishes), but we thought we could at least get Arthur McKay punished at school. “Oliver, what happened to you?” the headmistress asked as soon as we came into
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A Proper Television Drama
James Hiwatari commented on James Hiwatari's story chapter in A Proper Television Drama
It's not a thing that happens very often - it's mostly Dmitri fucking any guy that moves. Gísli is occasionally willing to hook up with his housemates for the sake of variety (or unwelcome feelings for their other housemate). This household as a whole is pretty free in terms of who is allowed/willing to fuck who (as the threesome of Karen/Gísli/Dmitri showed). Thanks for the review and I hope you had a good Easter too! -
Of Curses and Apple Pies
James Hiwatari commented on James Hiwatari's story chapter in Of Curses and Apple Pies
Well, well, we haven't seen the last of Arthur in the story yet. There's plenty of room for things to happen...Though obviously I can't say which things. I wouldn't want to spoil such revelations... As for Oscar's dream - it did have a purpose. You might find some answers if you read the chapter carefully. Some... connections, perhaps? And here I am, speaking more than I should. Ah, well... (But don't worry, the point of the dream will be spelled out properly at some point) Thanks for the review! -
“Remember that whatever happens today, I’ll be waiting for you in the warm-up room afterwards.” Arnar patted my shoulder. The stage had already been set up for our live televised concert, meaning there were more cables, cameras, and microphones around than there would be people on stage. “I miss this place.” “Then how about we get rid of the kid and have you sit in the leader’s chair just pretending to play? We will sound better that way.” “Siggi, you should stop being so mean to Gunni. It’s n
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I feel sorry for Isaac too, but plot demands are plot demands. At least you can be comforted by the fact that it won't be the last we'll ever see of Isaac... I love how you demonstrate your "love" for Eiri's mum. At least Jó would agree... (though he wouldn't say those words in front of Eiri). Jó's family are a bunch of the coolest people ever. I'm glad you liked them. They should hopefully return for further plotting needs. Thanks for the review!
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I woke up in a stable. My bed was nothing more than a pile of hay covered with a thin blanket that had as many holes in it as a block of Swiss cheese. I had no blanket, but the weather was warm. Around me, a tall, poorly-made wooden fence (plus a battered-looking gate) formed a rectangular containment area of no more than three square meters (ten square feet). My bed alone used about a quarter of that space, and everywhere else the floor was covered with hay and saw dust. In between the gaps in
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You pay a visit to a very special house.
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You are now in front of the house. It is huge, and you know it well. You know every corner, all the floors, all the rooms. You can naturally find your way inside it; even in the apparent chaos you can remember the location of everything you need in there. All in all, the house is a familiar and comforting sight to you. The corners of your lips go up just a little as you approach the front door; it opens easily at the slightest touch. For you, this house is never locked, even if sometimes the doo
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“Good morning, Sleepy Head!” Dmitri gently whispered as I opened my eyes. He hugged me tightly from behind and covered the back of my head with kisses. I snuggled against him, enjoying the warmth of his embrace. “Don’t go back to sleep! We have a lot to do today!” He kissed me again. “I don’t plan to, though it’s definitely tempting,” I told him. Dmitri laughed. “Aw, now would be the perfect moment for me to make some kind of lewd joke about tempting you…”I expected Dmitri to continue talking,
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Monday, 27th January. Dear Rumiko Higurashi, Thank you for signing up for the Japanese MaruMonzterz Tournament. We hope it will be a great experience for you. In order for the tournament to run as smoothly as possible, we have enclosed your group’s schedule for the first two weeks of competition (Monday 3rd February to Friday 14th February). Please arrive within half an hour from your scheduled fights so as to avoid delays. We have also included the tournament’s extended rules for clarific
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Thanks for the review! You're welcome. ^^~ It was an interesting experience, it's definitely going to happen again at some point.
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Thanks for the review! Yeah, not everyone is lucky in that sense. At least Gísli is not an entitled arsehole who thinks Karen has an obligation to like him because he's being nice.
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Monday, 6th January 2014. The first day back to school was usually a horrible occasion for Rumiko. It meant the end of her freedom, and the beginning of daily struggles against scary teachers and mean classmates. Added to that was the nightmare of homework, and the challenge of going to bed early to prepare for the next day of classes. Rumiko had no reason to look forward to school days, so she tried to delay getting out of bed for as long as she could (which usually meant until her mother came
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My family still sometimes struggles to understand what I find so appealing in a job that consists of six-hour rehearsals nearly every day, plus a concert each week. To be fair to them, sometimes neither do I. All kinds of routine get boring after a while. I see the same people every day, we share the same kind of gossip, we joke about the same people. The woodwinds section of the ISO is like a little club. We have our own jokes that nobody else understands. We make fun of guest conductors, prote
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Eight Legs of Wonder
James Hiwatari commented on James Hiwatari's story chapter in Eight Legs of Wonder
Luce's got plenty of experience dealing with that kind of people. After a while you learn what kind of things to say and what kind of reactions to get. I can assure you that your questions will be answered by the time the fist chapter of Jean's sequel happens. Actually, one of the questions will be answered before the sequel. And I should really stop nearly giving spoilers. But it's so fun. I think I like to see readers suffer... Thanks for the review! -
Oliver spent the rest of the week worrying about his binder. He obviously wanted it to arrive in time for his coming out at school on Monday, but as the days went by with no special visits from the postwoman, his anxiety evolved to quiet despair. On Friday, he became so nervous he could not concentrate in class and had a mini panic attack during lunch. “What if it doesn’t arrive?” Oliver asked us all as we sat outside to eat our food. “I can’t go to school on Monday looking like this.” He point
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Sunday, 5th January 2014. Rumiko’s birthday. As soon as Rumiko realised that she was standing alone in the street, carrying a MaruBall from a shop that had suddenly vanished without trace, she acted on pure instinct and fear. She ran back home, hid under the covers, and did not leave until her stomach and bladder demanded she take care of her biological needs. Rumiko had been so scared by the experience that she shoved her new MaruBall, Spirit Medallion, and MaruMind into the back of her wardro
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We'll see about the straight porn... ;P And by all means have fun with MaruMonzterz! It's a very different style from this one, but it doesn't mean it can't be just as enjoyable. Chapter 003 should be out soon. Dmitri is a very nice person. In that particular situation, they were both able to give the other what they needed to cope with the situation. They do form a nice pair... Now, maybe we should wonder how long that will last... Thanks for the review!
