Lucixelfo Stories

Their drugged up kiss haunts Elfo, not necessarily in a good way. Figuring out what to do about it is hard, especially when he's still struggling with sorting out all of his own feelings, much less making sense of the enigma that is Princess Bean. Why can't growing up just be easier to do? Or: That weird fic where Bean and Elfo actually talk about that kiss.

It's a truism that time heals all wounds. Luci's never believed in doing anything the normal way though. Or: That weird fic about linear time and the stages of grief.

This is gay and in part 2 it gets better 😉