I write one story at a time.  
Slow. Quiet. Like rain on a tin roof at 3 a.m.

No power fantasies.  
No chosen ones.  
Just people who learned to live with the ache  
and the rare, dangerous moments when the ache finally finds someone else who understands it.

Current work:

Naruto: Time Horizon  
A forbidden, time-bending love story told in cigarette smoke and half-lit rooms.  
Mature. Sensual. Deliberate.  
Sex when the silence demands it; never for show.

Think 90s OVA after the credits roll,  
when the screen goes grainy and the real story begins.

Updates when the words are ready, not when the algorithm screams.  
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