"The villain helped him up from the cracked pavement, gave him a tissue for the tears and snot that covered his face, and waited patiently as he cleaned himself up. He blew his nose, scrubbed frantically at tear marks while trying not to feel overly grateful to one of his mentor's long-time enemies." A collection of teeny tiny asides, short/flash fiction/drabbles/done with prompts or without that don't fit anywhere else! All kind of genres will appear here and maybe I might write more than just m x m romance. Maybe.All Rights Reserved