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Canaan: Fanfic: Homoérotique
Title: Homoérotique
Challenge: Shine
Fandom: Canaan
Pairing: Canaan/Maria Ōsawa, one-sided Liang Qi/Alphard al-Shua
Characters: Canaan, Maria Ōsawa, multiple mentions of Hitomi Ōsawa, Kenji Ōsawa, Alphard al-Shua, and Liang Qi, brief mention of Cummings, Hakko, Minorikawa, and Yunyun.
Rating: R
Genre: Drama/Romance/Fluff
Length: 3036
Content Notes: Contains smut and references to a character being raised as a child soldier in the past for anyone uncomfortable with that.
Author Notes: Sucks how underrated this anime is compared to everything else TYPE-MOON related.
Summary:
“You’ve…changed, Canaan. In a good way, I mean,” Maria blurts out, placing a hand right at where Canaan’s belly button should be.
Finally, the Middle Eastern woman responds, in her own language.
“You have changed too, Maria.”
Ōsawa switches from excited Nihongo to formal Arabic, asking the synesthete, “Oh, you mean my hair? Well, I know I’ve always been blonde whenever I’m with you but that’s because of dye. My hair’s actually black, and I thought I’d look more professional if I stopped bleaching my hair for a while…”
Canaan shakes her head.
“No—I meant your breasts are bigger.”
Maria blinks once before pouting and picking up the pillow next to them to throw it at the hitman’s face.
“Canaan, you pervert!”
(Or, a take on how it might go if Canaan and Maria were to reunite five years after the events of the anime, because they were definitely gay for each other. Plot-focused story with some smut. Fluff. Post-Canon. A little bit of drama but not angst.)
Challenge: Shine
Fandom: Canaan
Pairing: Canaan/Maria Ōsawa, one-sided Liang Qi/Alphard al-Shua
Characters: Canaan, Maria Ōsawa, multiple mentions of Hitomi Ōsawa, Kenji Ōsawa, Alphard al-Shua, and Liang Qi, brief mention of Cummings, Hakko, Minorikawa, and Yunyun.
Rating: R
Genre: Drama/Romance/Fluff
Length: 3036
Content Notes: Contains smut and references to a character being raised as a child soldier in the past for anyone uncomfortable with that.
Author Notes: Sucks how underrated this anime is compared to everything else TYPE-MOON related.
Summary:
“You’ve…changed, Canaan. In a good way, I mean,” Maria blurts out, placing a hand right at where Canaan’s belly button should be.
Finally, the Middle Eastern woman responds, in her own language.
“You have changed too, Maria.”
Ōsawa switches from excited Nihongo to formal Arabic, asking the synesthete, “Oh, you mean my hair? Well, I know I’ve always been blonde whenever I’m with you but that’s because of dye. My hair’s actually black, and I thought I’d look more professional if I stopped bleaching my hair for a while…”
Canaan shakes her head.
“No—I meant your breasts are bigger.”
Maria blinks once before pouting and picking up the pillow next to them to throw it at the hitman’s face.
“Canaan, you pervert!”
( THE THING ABOUT CANAAN AND MARIA’S MEETUPS IS THAT THEY NEVER SEEM TO HAPPEN AT THE SAME SITE, THE FIRST TIME THEY MEET BEING IN A SMALL IRAQI TOWN AND THEIR FIRST REUNION A FEW YEARS LATER IN THE BUSY DOWNTOWN DISTRICT OF SHANGHAI CITY... )