So What? Are You Going to Beat Me to Death?

I'm so sick of stories where the gong is doted on. The blurbs keep tricking gong enthusiasts, so I've decided to write one myself.

The shou dotes on the gong, the shou dotes on the gong, the shou dotes on the gong. Important things must be said three times.

The author writes for love and updates whenever inspiration strikes. Since inspiration doesn't strike every day, daily updates are unlikely. (If you see an update notice but can't find the new chapter, check the volumes. It might have been added to another volume.)

Each story can be read on its own.

Requests are welcome, as long as the shou dotes on the gong. The precious gong must never be put through angst.

You don't have to read it, but don't say anything bad about the precious gong.