My personal taste: mutual pampering, with a preference for stories that glorify the top. I can't stand weak tops turned into submissive playthings; bottoms who obsess over tops can get lost. Anything with its rating wiped was garbage and unreadable, and I'm too lazy to fix the list.
The charming, innocent and cruel type of beauty is a strong attack. All insects are the playthings of Home 1. The real ones appear later. Please see the partial attacks. There are relatively few emotional lines.
