Inspired by the myth of Orpheus & Eurydice. When an unfortunate tragedy strikes, Nezumi ventures out to try and rescue the boy he loves, no matter the cost.

Eight years ago, Shion opened his window and a silver-eyed boy swept in and changed his world. Since the day Nezumi left to travel the world, Shion hasn't stopped screaming into storms, hoping to summon him home.

Porque siempre permitiría que el niño de doce años de Cronos dejara la ventana abierta para él.

In a world where a red string appears when your soulmate is nearby, Nezumi and Shion have an encounter they hadn't planned for. Soulmate/Red String AU

Shion is thinking about Nezumi during a storm when the young man finally returns to his life. Reunion fic. (Secret Santa 2019)

7 años después de que los muros de No. 6 cayeran, Nezumi ha vuelto y se ha encontrado con un reto quizá mas grande que ingresar al centro penitenciario de No. 6...el de ganarse el corazón de su pequeño hijo.

Part 2 of Flowers For The Dead. Nezumi's first trip to the Surface doesn't go quite as planned. Nature-god AU.

After four long years, reunion has finally come.

Post Reunion. Shion attempts to help Nezumi unwind after a long day at work.

"Not so fast," Nezumi smirks. "We're nowhere near finished yet."

"Well, this is a pleasant surprise," Nezumi said. He swooped into a theatrical bow. "To what do we owe the honor of Your Highness's presence at our humble shop?"

Part 1 of Flowers For The Dead. Nezumi, a godling from the Underworld, witnesses a nature godling named Shion create a field of flowers.

Nezumi had never imagined he'd buy a ring.

In which Shion works too hard, and Nezumi just wants him to come to bed already. Post-Reunion No.6 Secret Santa 2019 Gift for KawaiiCinnamonroll

"Um," Shion said, shifting awkwardly from one foot to the other. His hands were folded in front of his waist. He had his head lowered, and Nezumi raised an eyebrow. "You forgot to invite me inside." Canon-divergent Vampire AU

Prequel to "Blindfolds, Silk, and Lace". When Nezumi accidentally brings home a silk scarf from the theater, Shion suggests he and Nezumi try experimenting in the bedroom.

Sequel to "Vitae Echo". Several months after confessing his feelings, Shion wants to take another step in his relationship with Nezumi. But he's not sure if Nezumi wants to take that step with him.

The truth was, when Shion pictured kissing someone, he always fantasized about Nezumi. He dreamed of running his fingers through Nezumi's long hair―soft and silky, Shion knew, because he'd done it once when Nezumi was half-asleep at the breakfast table―and pressing his mouth against Nezumi's the way the Pretties did in his books.

Nezumi told Shion about his nightmares. And Shion…didn't.

"Hmph." A gust of warmth against Shion's stomach. He clenched his fists, his own short nails digging into the palms of his hands. He strained against the silk trapping his wrists to the headboard as Nezumi's canines traced a path from his navel to his pelvic bone. "What am I going to do with you?"

Nezumi brushed his thumb along the red scar beneath Shion's eye. "I'm right here."

Shion was faced with rebuilding his life after Nezumi left. After a decade of distance, they meet in an unexpected way. Things are not what they were supposed to be. Trigger warning: this content does talk about several dark topics such as depression or suicide.

Karen hates the old child's poem about a "Rat in the Attic". She learns the hard way that she should have paid more attention to it when Sion keeps bringing up a strange visitor that shows up at night.

A rainy night would drape the light of Shion's study lamp, a page coloured flouroscent in it's halo. Shion stood on the same window he'd stood on more than a decade ago, looking outside as if he'd just walk in drenched in rain like that night. "Reuinion will come soon." Nezumi and Shion reunite.

Nezumi had left, leaving behind the lingering warmth of a kiss and a promise that wasn't really a promise. And in the days, weeks and months that had followed, doubts and fears had crept in for both of them, but sometimes those were all you need to guide you home.