(Author's Note:
This is an original work of fiction, any resemblance to any existing works or real life events is purely coincidental.
This is the third book in the four part Love Me Nots "series".
Disclaimer: This is a BL(danmei, yaoi, boy's love, gay . . .) story, so be warned. If such things aren't your cup of tea, the back button is in your top left corner. Don't let the door hit you on the way out.
Disclaimer 2: I'll be trying to post an arc every month to month and a half, but I'm a picky amateur writer with a new baby so if it stretches to two months or so . . . please be patient, trust me, I'm just as anxious to get the new arc out as you are to read it.
Disclaimer 3: I'll be posting each arc simultaneously for all four stories at first so you can get all sides of the story, also while the plot of that arc is fresh in my mind. I also won't post the arc until I've finished with the plot of the one that comes after it (until further notice).
WARNING: This work is rated R, containing extremely colorful and potentially offensive language and smut . . . , lots of smut . . . Viewer discretion is advised.
Enjoy ^.^)
Series Synopsis:
We are the Guardians of Love and Justice! A shadowy red figure proclaimed proudly.
And yaoi. A white figure added blandly.
I'm pretty sure that you aren't . . . a yellow figure refuted.
Quite obviously love and justice are the most important things in our jobs so we might as well be. The red figure refuted.
No. It's yaoi. The white figure added again, voice still bearing no inflection, casually turning the page of the book it was reading.
No. It's neither. You two are responsible for . . . the yellow figure began what seemed like a long lecture.
Would you all shut up? I'm at a critical point in a serious battle here! A black figure snapped, poised seriously over a chess game it appeared to be losing.
Is it over love and justice? The red figure asked hopefully.
No. Yaoi. The white figure.
You're both silly . . . the yellow figure.
It'll be over your hides if you don't shut up! Damnit! Now look! The black figure moved a piece, then raged seeing the opening he'd unintentionally created and flipped the table, unwilling to see his opponent go in for the kill.
That actually sounds interesting. Why don't you all have a little competition to relieve the boredom? I have ten worlds set for destruction. Why don't you all play with them? A blue figure sitting high and looking down on them spoke.
Not interested. Both the white and yellow figures spoke simultaneously.
Not negotiable. Entertain me. The voice hardened, leaving no room for questions as it waved and eight light balls manifested in front of it, two each approaching the other figures.
For Love and Justice!
But my yaoi . . .
If we must . . .
I'll kick all your asses!
(A/N: This "series" is technically just one huge transmigration story from four different perspectives with four different systems and MCxML pairs, so each arc will be hashed over four times, and each perspective will explain something in the storyline that may have been a plot hole in another. Each story will be a standalone story otherwise as the plot-holes shouldn't severely hamper the plot progression as a whole. Each story will be 1v1 with none of the MCs being the ML in any of the other stories, though they will most likely appear in the other stories. Thanks for reading! ^.^)
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Spreading Poppies (Love Me Nots Book 3)
Fiction généralePleasures are like poppies spread. You seize the flower, its bloom is shed. - Unknown 'Technically, its assisted suicide.' Rui thought leisurely as he fell to the ground, clutching the handle of the knife protruding from his stomach. Since the girl...