Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
You know, I would have thought that with my recent physical change, I would be spending less time with other men in this room, Homura thought to himself as he watched Shirou drunkenly toss back another shot. As soon as the two of them had arrived at the host club where Homura worked, he had quickly brought his Ashikabi to a private room to keep him from disturbing the other customers with what he guessed would be a rather impressive bender. And so far he had been proven right.
Though the reason for said bender (as was told to him in a series of rants on the way there) was filling him with annoyance for some reason or another. "So, let just recap, shall we?" Homura asked the other man, whose head was now pressed against the table. "You have a wife which you love dearly, but you also just realized that you still have feelings for a pair of sisters you knew back in the day which you never resoled anything with. Normally, this would be cause for some concern, but your wife is not only ok with this, but is actively trying to get you to add them to your harem. Shirou, I'm pretty sure that every single man in Japan is legally allowed to stab you for complaining about this."
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