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fic: Santa Clarita: Arrivals: Duo's First Days 2/?

Santa Clarita: Arrivals: Duo's First Days 2/? by Max

Disclaimer: I still don’t own Gundam Wing.
It had taken several hours for him to stop thinking they’d tried to poison him.  He had propped a chair under the door knob and curled up in the tub, the blankets under and around him, the toilet really close, though he hadn’t made it all the way a couple of times, and he didn’t care. Earth toilets that weren’t in the prison system used water, so much water! He curled under the blankets, knees to his chest, and wished he’d death would just close his eyes for him.  
The world was hostile and dangerous. Humans were violent and every one of them was a risk. He sniffed and wiped his nose on the edge of the blanket. He wanted to think about Heero, but everytime he thought about him, it just hurt that they were far apart and that Heero wouldn’t run away with him. Humans were nothing except betrayal. Trusting Heero had been a mistake. Surviving the war had been a mistake. So many mistakes!
The big…

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Pics: Some recent watercolors :)

fic: Santa Clarita: Arrivals: Duo’s First Days 1/?

Santa Clarita: Arrivals: Duo’s First Days 1/? by Max
Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing
Notes: Man.... I jump all over with this one... it’s just ... whatever is the best place for me to express what I’m feeling. Thank you for being with me on this journey and giving me feedback when it appeals to you.

Also.. the foster family is finally gelling up for me... There is a possibility that looks may have changed from previous stories.

Martha planted her hands on her hips, eyes narrowing. “He can’t stay. He’s dangerous and I don’t mean normal child dangerous. Hell! I don’t even mean normal soldier home from war with crazy amounts of PTSD dangerous! He’s stronger than a person ought to be, which means someone has modified him genetically. He’s smarter than he should be and he’s known mostly violence. He’s hoarding food and the ingredients to C4 in his room. Now think about that, my loves. He is dangerous.”
Allen smiled nervously at Martha. While they had all committed to each other, all five o…

Saturday Confessions

Saturday Confessions
by Nix Winter
All rights reserved
Copyright 2014

Note: These are the characters from Redeem Me.. and a few other stories on my website :)

Corey rested his hands against the shower wall. Warm water ran through red hair, guided by long strands down his back.  In college, he’d been a long distance runner, but that felt so very far away. Since those days, he’d fallen in love with the devil himself, killed for him, run from him, finished seminary, come back to him, committed more acts of blasphemy in the confessional and everywhere else in the church than he could rightfully count, and he still loved his devil.  He’d trusted God with his heart and his best intentions, with the well being of his devil, and the world had almost taken his sweet devil anyway.

Things had been getting better. The fragile bubble of hope for healing had held for a couple of months, but then had come this sudden trip to India and two days into it communication had dwindled. It was very hard not…

Comic: Santa Clarita: Teaching Humility: Cows to Cats: Final Chapter

Final Chapter of Cows to Cats :) Took forever.  I always love my art when I'm doing it, rush home to post, and I'm already out of love with it.  Maybe I just need to learn better digitizing skills or get a new scanner... or write some nice romance books so I'll have some freaking money. @.@. 
Anyway :) Happy Weekend! 

Comic: Santa Clarita: Back in Time: Biscuits

Comic; Santa Clarita: Wartime: Death in a Pinch 4 ish

Man.. this took all day, but it pleases me.  (Okay, I also went to work today, but still... it felt like it took forever.  This story interests me so. I hope it's interesting for you too :)

Comic: Santa Clarita: Death in a Pinch 3.5

What I got drawn today. There's so much more I need to learn to get into these stories...  I envision Duo going door-to-door marking all the houses off so that if there are any people hiding in them, they have a better chance to be safe and not rounded up.  After that... he's off to the grocery store to get some dinner and a soak. :)



Comic Santa Clarita: Wartime: Death in a Pinch 3

Fic: Santa Clarita: Wartime: Death in a Pinch 4

Santa Clarita: Wartime: Death in a Pinch 4 (3 is a comic... have it done tomorrow.)

by Max

Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing.

Warning: Duo was really interesting in this piece.  War is ugly. This is a war story.

So, in towns about to be gassed and stomped to shit by totalitarian asshole regimes... where do you find the food?  Well, the Ozzie assholes tended to clean out the restaurants and any of the nicer homes. Duo suspected they were also interested the wait staff or any pretty people not smart enough to have run like hell already. If you wanted food under those circumstances, you wanted a grocery store.

Now most of the easy shit would be gone. The canned shit would be gone, but for some reason people left most of the salad and potatoes. There was usually barbecue sauce too and eggs.  Eggs were the strangest things Duo had ever seen.  The made them in chocolate versions, which were really good, and frankly, chocolate anything was pretty good, unless it was dark chocolate, then it w…