so i don't...

... have to keep repeating myself, here's an explanation for the Key Game. it's an original yaoi universe and was started on the YSML. basically, "Keys" are male sexual slaves, kept locked in rooms in places called "Palaces", unable (or unwilling) to leave. if you have a key to a room, you also have access to the Key in the room, and can do whatever you want with them (short of killing, i guess).

since the whole thing is yaoi, you can guess what kind of people visit the Keys. of course, Keys are well-kept, with food, clothing (if desired), shelter, and a lot of ammenities. all they really have to do is serve their Masters faithfully.

this page, the Palace, is the official page for the Key Game. There's a better explanation here.

i got sucked in since i read some really good Key/GW fanfic. and now i have no less than THREE original characters begging me to write their story.

:::whines::: i'm not good at writing original stuff! leave me alone!

note to everyone

uh... don't try to e-mail me. okay? at least not on my main addy. see, because i was sick to death of recieving ahitloads of spam everyday, i sorta turned off my e-mail controls. now i can't get any e-mail!

yay!

and yes, i'm aware that i can set the controls to let certain people e-mail me, but i'm lazy and can't remember all those e-mail addys. i'll tell y'all when i'm accepting e-mail again.

you can still leave notes in my lj though. i can read those online.

wufei is *so* going to hate me...

... He stared directly at him, grey eyes clearly communicating their surprise and shock.

"You mean you're a virgin?" the boy exclaimed.

Riisei could feel the burning in his cheeks and knew that his pale skin was showing off his blush. Also, the impertinent boy before him was still staring at him like he was some sort of exotic creature that the caravans sometimes brought.

"I... I... I'm not a virgin!" Riisei shouted, clenching his fists.

The grey-eyed boy smirked and leaned closer. "But you just said that you never--"

"I HAVE!" Riisei interrupted. What the hell was he doing? Why was he bothering to explain himself to this boy? This slave? Was he not the Prince of the Midlands? Men cowered at his word (well, okay, it was mostly like they indulged him, but they still did what he said). Cheeks still burning, Riisei broke the other boy's gaze and turned his head to the side to stare at the marble on the walls. "I've had sex before. With a girl."

The Key arched a fine brow at his admission. "Oh? Just once then?"

Riisei didn't think it was possible for him to feel more uncomfortable. He was wrong. Snapping back around, he couldn't disguised the way his voice raised in pitch. "What? How do you know?!"

The grey-eyed boy smirked again. "You said you had sex with *a* girl. Not just 'girls.' Either you're the monogomous sort -- which isn't the case since you're in this room with me -- or you've only had sex once, and it wasn't much to talk about."