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Aiko Namika ([info]aikonamika) wrote in [info]porn_battle,
@ 2009-07-08 10:11:00

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Entry tags:mod post, prompts, round seven

Round Seven prompts #, Symbols, A-G
Ladies and gentlemen, start your porning!

You must put the prompt in the subject header of your comment. If the prompt is too long, name the fandom and pairing and as much of the rest as you can. (This is so that at the end of the round, we can make a link back to your fic on the final Master List.)

If your fic is too long for one comment, post part one as a top level comment and then the second part in reply to that comment and so on.

You have until July 14th at Midnight EST to post your fics!


.hack//AI buster, Orca/Balmung, legendary
.hack//G.U., Azure Kite/Haseo - a program with a heart
.hack//G.U., Endrance/Hiiragi - he's mine
.hack//G.U., Kuhn/Silabus - you stand out in my eyes
.hack//G.U., Skeith/Haseo - from seven years ago
.hack//G.U., Zelkova/Ovan - old friends
.hack//GAME, Kite/Black Rose, loyalty
.hack//Games, Elk/Mia - how much it takes to admit I love you more than anything
.hack//Games, Kite/Elk/Mia - we can all be friends
.hack//Sign, Sora/Elk - a prelude to seven years later
.hack//SIGN, Tsukasa/Subaru, benefits of embodiment
.hack//SIGN, Tsukasa/Subaru, reality
07-Ghost, Frau/Teito, bath
07-Ghost, Frau/Teito, fascination
07-Ghost, Frau/Teito, tattoos
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, beast
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, bubble
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, castle
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, fairy tale
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, mating ritual
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, New York
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, pizza
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, return
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virgina, time
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virginia, tail
2 Fast 2 Furious, Suki/Monica, accelerate
28 Days, Gwen/Andrea, fragile
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans bounty hunter
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans gun for hire
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans hide-out
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans Mexico
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans never say never
3:10 To Yuma, Ben Wade/Dan Evans unwillingly seduced
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan, rattlesnake
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan, sleeping in a barn
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Mark, joining the gang

Ace Attorney, Apollo/Vera,chords of steel
Ace Attorney, Apollo/Vera,comfort
Ace Attorney, Apollo/Vera,finger painting
Ace Attorney, Godot/Jake Marshall, similarities
Ace Attorney, Godot/Phoenix, hatred
Ace Attorney, Klaiver/Ema,guitar lessons
Ace Attorney, Klavier/Apollo, backstage
Ace Attorney, Kristoph/Apollo, on the desk
Ace Attorney, Kristoph/hobo!Nick, drinking, lowered inhibitions
Ace Attorney, Kristoph/Klavier, control
Ace Attorney, Matt/Juan, gunplay
Ace Attorney, Mia/Gumshoe, oops
Across the Universe, Jude/Max come home
Across the Universe, Jude/Max family dinner
Across the Universe, Jude/Max lost in translation
Across the Universe, Jude/Max LSD
Across the Universe, Jude/Max Montreal
Across the Universe, Jude/Max quieting the voices
Across the Universe, Jude/Max the 80's
Administration (online series by Ms. Manna fyi), Toreth/Warrick, tease and denial
Administration, Toreth/Warrick, mummification
Aladdin, Aladdin/Jasmine, privilege
Aladdin, Aladdin/Jasmine, topped
Aladdin, Aladdin/Jasmine, veiled
Animorphs, Cassie/Rachel, barn
Animorphs, Cassie/Rachel, coping
Animorphs, Cassie/Rachel, shades of gray
Animorphs, Jake/Cassie, I wish I were
Animorphs, Jake/Cassie, mending
Animorphs, Jake/Cassie, silence
Animorphs, Marco/Rachel, comedian
Animorphs, Marco/Rachel, complaining
Animorphs, Marco/Rachel, t-shirt
Animorphs, Tobias/Rachel, college
Animorphs, Tobias/Rachel, Disney
Animorphs, Tobias/Rachel, methodology
Ar Tonelico: Melody of Elemia, Ayatane/Lyner not a very good friend
As I Lay Dying, Darl/Dewey Dell, barn
As I Lay Dying, Darl/Dewey Dell, cotton picking
As I Lay Dying, Darl/Dewey Dell, eyes
As I Lay Dying, Darl/Dewey Dell, jealousy
As I Lay Dying, Darl/Dewey Dell, supernatural
Avatar The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee, squirting
Avatar The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee, submit
Avatar The Last Airbender, Jet/Haru, beautiful
Avatar The Last Airbender, Toph/Katara, bending dildos
Avatar The Last Airbender, Zuko/Sokka, roses
Avatar The Last Airbender, Zuko/Sokka, silk
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Hama/Kanna, warmth
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Iroh/older!Toph, I might as well pick someone who knows what he’s doing
Avatar: the Last Airbender, Jet/Katara, author’s choice
Avatar: the Last Airbender, Jet/Katara, sex in a hammock
Avatar: the Last Airbender, Jet/Katara, the scent of the forest
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Katara/Zuko, Lee learns a lesson
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, bamboo
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, braid
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, hurts
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, needle
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, sweet
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, tea
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, unbreakable
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, willow-o-wisp
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Song, yielding
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Suki, painted lady
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Yue, a woman’s place
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Yue, hot springs
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Yue, tradition
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko/Jin, comfort sex
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko/Katara, "I still hate you, really."
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko/Katara: Bending practice
Axis Powers Hetalia, America/England, overjoyed
Axis Powers Hetalia, America/Japan, fear
Axis Powers Hetalia, America/Lithuania, movies, nightmares, comfort
Axis Powers Hetalia, America/Russia, old war movies
Axis Powers Hetalia, Austria/Hungary, honeymoon
Axis Powers Hetalia, China/Korea, bad touch
Axis Powers Hetalia, England/Spain, little priest
Axis Powers Hetalia, Estonia/Latvia/Lithuania, pieces
Axis Powers Hetalia, France/Canada, maple syrup
Axis Powers Hetalia, Germany/Italy, darkness
Axis Powers Hetalia, Germany/Italy, surrender
Axis Powers Hetalia, Hungary/Austria, keeping him all to herself (for once)
Axis Powers Hetalia, Liet/Russia, creepy cuddles
Axis Powers Hetalia, N.Italy/Germany, "Look what I can do!"
Axis Powers Hetalia, Poland/Germany, "Revenge is a dish best served cold."
Axis Powers Hetalia, Russia/China, too much vodka
Axis Powers Hetalia, Russia/Lithuania, alive

Baccano!, Berga/Kalia, making up
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, all bark and no bite
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, all in a day's work
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, out on a limb
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, over my dead body
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, tie the knot
Baccano!, Firo/Ennis, Czeslaw, little brother, family
Baccano!, Firo/Ennis, off the record
Baccano!, Firo/Ennis, wardrobe change, dress
Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, a finger in every pie
Baccano!, Jacuzzi/Nice, with a big bang
Baccano!, Keith/Katie, the sound of silence
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, brushing her hair
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, calluses
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, dangerous
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, desk
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, determination
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, her scars
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, inevitable offer
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, revelation, conviction
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, trust
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, wedding ceremony
Baccano!, Tick/Maria, eye-opener
Baccano!, Tick/Maria, sharp instruments
Baccano!, Tick/Maria, the best way to prepare vegetable
Back To The Future, Doc/Marty, useful inventions
Baten Kaitos: Eternal Wings and the Lost Ocean, Kalas/Lyude, haunted
Baten Kaitos: Eternal Wings and the Lost Ocean, Kalas/Lyude, wings
Baten Kaitos: Eternal Wings and the Lost Ocean, Lyude/Savyna, burden of the past
Beauty and the Beast, Beast/Belle, gardening
Beauty and the Beast, Beast/Belle, red
Beauty and the Beast, Beast/Belle, snow
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Rhage/Mary, unleashed
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Vishous/Butch, blade fetish
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Vishous/Butch, leather on leather
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Vishous/Butch, pulse
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Vishous/Butch/Jane/Marissa, what's mine is yours
Black Dagger Brotherhood, Wrath/Beth, blinded by love
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King bound for pleasure
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King chained to the bed
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King fighting the inevitable
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King hungry
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King kept for personal use
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King longing
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King new family
Blade Trinity, Drake/Hannibal King yours
Bleach, Aizen/Hollow!Ichigo, King
Bleach, Aizen/Shuuhei, collar
Bleach, Aizen/Shuuhei, defiance
Bleach, Byakuya/Hanataro, pleasure in pain
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, control
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, licking - 'They lied. It tastes nothing like vanilla.'
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, more right than wrong
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, serve
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, voyeurism
Bleach, Chad/Uryuu, language
Bleach, Chad/Uryuu, rough
Bleach, Chad/Uryuu, tender
Bleach, Ganju/Hanataro, tattoos
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo, pussycat
Bleach, Hisagi/Kira, breathless
Bleach, Hisagi/Kira, cuts and scratches
Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, beautiful
Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, blood
Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, sweat
Bleach, Ishida/Hollow!Ichigo, taking the reins
Bleach, Isshin/Ryuuken, cigarettes
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, nervous
Bleach, Kyouraku/Ukitake, obsession
Bleach, Kyouraku/Ukitake, under cover of darkness
Bleach, Renji/Ichigo, bloodplay
Bleach, Renji/Ichigo, what are you afraid of?
Bleach, Renji/Ichigo/Rukia, biting
Bleach, Ryuuken/Uryuu, possession
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake/Stark, after the war
Bleach, Shuuhei/Renji, dancing, "let my body do the talking"
Bleach, Shuuhei/Renji, kissing, "nothing hurts/like your mouth"
Bleach, Ulquiorra/Grimmjow, domination
Bleach, Urahara/Ichigo, innocence
Bleach, Urahara/Ichigo, restraints
Bleach, Urahara/Ichigo, seduction
Bleach, Urahara/Ichigo, too close for comfort
Bleach, Urahara/Yoruichi, reunion
Bleach, Zangetsu/Ichigo, old man
Bleach, Zangetsu/Zabimaru, blind
Blood+ City of Nightwalkers, Nishi/Hagi, blood
Bold and the Beautiful, Brooke/Stephanie, friction
Bold and the Beautiful, Donna/Stephanie, honey
Bold and the Beautiful, Katie/Bridget, jealousy
Bones, Angela/Brennan, body painting
Bones, Angela/Brennan/Cam, working late in the lab
Bones, Angela/Brennen, best friends
Bones, Angela/Brennen, swirls of color
Bones, Angela/Hodges, mushrooms
Bones, Booth/Brennan, daydreams
Bones, Booth/Brennen, confusion
Books of Magic, John Constantine/Tim Hunter, lessons still to learn
Boondock Saints, Connor/Murphy, rosary beads
Bring It On, Missy/Torrance, flexible

Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Meiling, differences
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Meiling, magic
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Meiling, visiting
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Sakura, Heaven
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Sakura, music
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Sakura, traveling
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Syaoran, ancestry
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Syaoran, Chinese
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Syaoran, uniform
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Tomoyo, cell phone
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Tomoyo, change
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Tomoyo, second chances
Cardcaptor Sakura, Eriol/Yamazaki, tell me lies
Cardcaptor Sakura, Fujitaka/Nadeshiko, addition
Cardcaptor Sakura, Fujitaka/Nadeshiko, bento
Cardcaptor Sakura, Fujitaka/Nadeshiko, photograph
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Sakura, argument
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Sakura, desire
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Sakura, visiting
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Syaoran, flight
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Syaoran, hair
Cardcaptor Sakura, Meiling/Syaoran, pressure
Cardcaptor Sakura, Nakuru/Touya, clingy
Cardcaptor Sakura, Nakuru/Touya, email
Cardcaptor Sakura, Nakuru/Touya, ribbon
Cardcaptor Sakura, Rika/Naoko, experimenting
Cardcaptor Sakura, Rika/Naoko, glasses
Cardcaptor Sakura, Rika/Naoko, writing
Cardcaptor Sakura, Sakura/Yue, age
Cardcaptor Sakura, Sakura/Yue, lace
Cardcaptor Sakura, Sakura/Yue, moon
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Sakura, first kiss
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Sakura, moving
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Sakura, princess
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Tomoyo, cold
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Tomoyo, mirror
Cardcaptor Sakura, Syaoran/Tomoyo, secrets
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Meiling, China
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Meiling, dress-up
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Meiling, power dynamics
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, chocolate
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, college
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, crossdressing
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, holiday
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, photography
Cardcaptor Sakura, Tomoyo/Sakura, wish
Cardcaptor Sakura, Yukito/Nakuru, hawk
Cardcaptor Sakura, Yukito/Nakuru, poem
Cardcaptor Sakura, Yukito/Nakuru, trampoline
Charmed, Paige/Phoebe, initiation
Charmed, Phoebe/Cole, love was never easy
Charmed, Phoebe/Coop, cupid's arrow
Charmed, Phoebe/Prue, should have
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/anyone, I’ll come back when you call me/no need to say goodbye
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, adrenaline
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, bow
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, crown
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, even the stars are different in Narnia
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, outside Narnia
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, ruling
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, sparring
Chronicles of Narnia, Susan/Caspian, sword
Chronicles of Riddick, Dame Vaako/Vaako, yes dear
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Dame Vaako/Vaako, leadership
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Dame Vaako/Vaako, lust
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, aftermath
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, blood
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, destruction
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, killing field
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain
Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, yes master
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako armor
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako commitment ceremony
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako dressed down
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako fighting as foreplay
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako gun to a knife fight
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako relax
Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako ruling class
Clamp School Detectives, Suoh/Nokoru/Akira, comfortable, natural, routine
Clamp School Detectives, Utako/Nagisa, girls' night
Coffee Prince, Han Gyul/Eun Chan, chocolate syrup
Coffee Prince, Han Gyul/Eun Chan, stargazing
Coffee Prince, Han Sung/Eun Chan, admiration
Coffee Prince, Han Sung/Eun Chan, music
Coffee Prince, Han Sung/Yoo Ju, dance
Coffee Prince, Sun Ki/Ha Rim, Japanese
Coffee Prince, Sun Ki/Ha Rim, love lessons
Coffee Prince, Yoo Ju/Eun Chan, paint
Coraline, Coraline/Wybie, "She surprised them both"
Coraline, Coraline/Wybie, looking at the stars
Coraline, Coraline/Wybie, skipping school
Coraline, Other Mother/Other Father, obey
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/anyone, I had your number quite some time ago/Back when we were young/But I had to grow
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Faye, screen
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Faye, some people are always reachin’ for some things that they don’t need
Criminal Minds, Elle/JJ, forgive
CSI, Catherine/Lady Heather, understanding

D Gray-Man, Cross/Allen, private lessons
D Gray-Man, Kanda/Allen, hair
D Gray-Man, Road/Allen, fisting
D Gray-Man, Skin/Road, like riding a giant
D Gray-Man, Tyki/Lavi, skin
D Gray-Man, Tyki/Lavi, voice
D.Gray-Man, Allen/Rinali, 4 minutes to save the world
D.Gray-Man, Allen/Rinali, ain't no sunshine
D.Gray-Man, Allen/Rinali, bella luna
D.Gray-Man, Allen/Rinali, no more lies
D.Gray-Man, Allen/Rinali, so this is love
D.Gray-Man, Lavi/Miranda, objection
D.Gray-Man, Lavi/Miranda, racing for time
Dante's Cove, Ambrosius/Kevin, (right after season 2 ender) contract fulfilment
Dark Angel, Alec/Max, nerves of steel
Dark Angel, Max/Original Cindy, girl power
Dark is Rising, Will/Bran, candlelight
Dark Knight, Batman/Gordon, justice
Dark Knight, Batman/Joker, chase around Gotham
Dark Knight, Batman/Joker, soulmates
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, “enjoy the view, kitty?”
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, author’s choice
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, before I get any younger
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, forgiveness
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, my heart is like a jungle drum
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, post-finale AU
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, reborn
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, satisfying one’s libido is totally the rational thing to do
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, the easiest sin
Darker Than Black, Amber/November 11, because why the hell not?
Darker Than Black, Hei/Amber, a traitor to memory
Darker Than Black, Hei/Kirihara, beyond the blue event horizon
Darker Than Black, Hei/Misaki, “so what if the cat’s watching?”
Darker Than Black, Hei/Yin, blood
Darker Than Black, Hei/Yin, masks
Darker Than Black, Hei/Yin, observing
Darker Than Black, Hei/Yin, silence
Darker Than Black, Hei/Yin, trust
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Dick Grayson, when gravity fails
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, a traitor to memory
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, staying dead
Dc Comics, Cassandra Cain/Stephanie Brown, acrobatics
DC Comics, Cassandra Cain/Stephanie Brown, girl stuff
DC Comics, Cassandra Cain/Stephanie Brown, slumber party
DC Comics, Dick Grayson/Tim Drake, mirror
DC Comics, Tim Drake/Dick Grayson, every breath you take
Dead Like Me, Roxie/Daisy, argument
Dead Like Me, Roxie/Daisy, getting your lights
Dead Like Me, Roxie/Daisy, work
Dead Like Me, Rube/George, breakfast
Dead Like Me, Rube/George, German
Dead Like Me, Rube/George, moving
Death Note, L/Light, ripples
Death Note, L/Mello, shards
Death Note, Light/L, maximum light
Death Note, Matt/Halle, substitutes
Death Note, Mello/Matt, games
Death Note, Mello/Matt, video games
Death Note, Mello/Near, bitter
Death Note, Mello/Near, bound
Death Note, Mikami/Light, prayer
Death Race, Jensen/Joe, mexico
Detective Conan, Conan/Ran, Age
Detective Conan, Conan/Ran, Puberty...again
Detective Conan, Kaitou Kid/Ran, Don't trust your eyes
Detective Conan, Kaitou Kid/Ran, Like magic
Detective Conan, Shinichi/Ran, Loyalty
Detective Conan, Shinichi/Ran, Phone sex
Devil May Cry, Dante/Lady, gunkink
Devil May Cry, Dante/Trish, leather and lace, fem-dom, breaking in a new couch
Devil May Cry, Dante/Trish, post battle high, washing off the blood, gun play
Devil May Cry, Lady/Trish, trying out the other side of human sexuality
Devil May Cry, Nero/Kyrie, picnics, sweets, hiding from Credo, a special song
Devil May Cry: Dante/Lady, post battle high, gagging Dante
Devil Summoner, Narumi/Raidou, in the office
Devil Summoner, Narumi/Raidou, in the office
Digimon, Daisuke/Ken, "I'll follow you until you love me"
Digimon, Daisuke/Ken, paint
Digimon, Daisuke/Willis/Mimi, laces
Discworld, Polly/Mal, blood
Discworld, Polly/Mal, bravery
Discworld, Polly/Mal, courage
Discworld, Polly/Mal, disguise
Discworld, Polly/Mal, duty
Discworld, Polly/Mal, flesh and blood
Discworld, Polly/Mal, graffiti
Discworld, Polly/Mal, mud
Discworld, Polly/Mal, orders
Discworld, Polly/Mal, patrol
Discworld, Polly/Mal, plenty of ways to taste you
Discworld, Polly/Mal, seducing young blonde virgins
Discworld, Polly/Mal, socks
Discworld, Polly/Mal, soldier
Discworld, Polly/Mal, taboo
Discworld, Polly/Mal, terrible poetry
Discworld, Polly/Mal, thirsty
Discworld, Polly/Mal, undone
Discworld, Polly/Mal, vampire culture
Discworld, Polly/Mal, we will soldier on
Discworld, Polly/Mal, we’re significant people now, so let’s act like it
Discworld, Polly/Mal, winter just wasn’t my season
Discworld, Susan/Angua, Biers
Discworld, Susan/Angua, bony
Discworld, Susan/Angua, copper
Doctor Who, Doctor/Rose, bimbos of the death sun
Doctor Who, Jack/Doctor (Nine), call me daddy
Doctor Who, Jack/Doctor (Ten), sex without touching
Dollhouse, Claire/Echo, not broken
Doom, Reaper/Sarge, afterglow
Doom, Reaper/Sarge, first time
Doom, Reaper/Sarge, weapon malfunction
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, bad horse
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, clean
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, could have been
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, dream
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, experimental
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, freeze
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, gift
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, hair
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, hesitate
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, lather
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, laundry
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, possibilities
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, regarding Bad Horse... and Gandhi
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, rewrite
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, secret identity
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, serenade
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, speak
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, spin cycle
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, stop
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, surprise
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, synchronicity
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, texting
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, van
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, villains
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, warm
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, Billy/Penny, we’ll make time stand still
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, girl!Billy/Penny, lab coat
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, girl!Billy/Penny, the benefits of mad science
Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog, girl!Billy/Penny, unexpected
Dragon Knights, Rath/Cesia, irresponsible
Dragon Knights, Rath/Cesia, nostalgia
Dragon Quest VIII, Angelo/Jessica/Eight, harem
Dragon Quest VIII, Eight/Medea: stolen moments
Dresden Files (book series), Harry/Marcone, forced
Dresden Files (book series), Harry/Marcone, gagged
Dresden Files (bookverse), Harry/Thomas, shattered
Dresden Files (bookverse), Mab/Harry, the first time's free
Dresden Files (bookverse), Maeve/Harry, ice
Dresden Files (bookverse), Maeve/Harry, temptation

Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, comfort
Eastern Promises, Nikolai/Kirill, sober
Eden of the East, Takizawa/Saki, Dial tone
Eden of the East, Takizawa/Saki, Romantic at heart
Enchanted, Giselle/Nancy, definitions
Enchanted, Giselle/Nancy, helpful
Enchanted, Giselle/Nancy, stars
Ender’s Game, Ender/Novinha, precision
Ender’s Game, Ender/Novinha, second chance
Eureka, Jack/Fargo, father figure
Eureka, Jack/Nathan, "Will you come to talk to me this night?/But he couldn't find how to push through"
Eureka, Jack/S.A.R.A.H., hot tub
Eureka, Nathan/Fargo, taking orders
Eureka, Zane/Fargo, the things we'll do for science
Eureka, Zane/S.A.R.A.H., hacking requires a delicate touch
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Mamori, "Is he your boyfriend?"
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Mamori, a perfect getaway
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Mamori, shutting up
Eyeshield 21, Sena/Suzuna, meeting halfway
Eyeshield 21, Sena/Suzuna, night train
Eyeshield 21, Sena/Suzuna, take the lead

FAKE, Dee/Ryo, handcuffs & gun play
FAKE, Rose/Ryo, drunk
Family Guy, Brian/Stewie, olive juice
Family Guy, Lois/Peter, smoking hot
Fast and The Furious, Dom/Brian, golden
Fate/Stay Night, Archer/Lancer, battle!sex
Fate/Stay Night, Archer/Shirou, begging
Fate/Stay Night, Kiritsugu/Shirou, sin
Fate/Stay Night, Saber/Archer, what they don't know...
Fate/Stay Night, Saber/Gilgamesh, disregarding the rules
Final Fantasy Dissidia, Terra/Cloud, kindred spirits
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Rydia, second best
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Ovelia, sacred memories
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ovelia, dreams and wishes
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ovelia, kingdom
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ramza, fallen hero
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Rafa, mysterious
Final Fantasy V, Faris/Bartz, pegging
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Sabin, twincest
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Terra, royalty has it's perks
Final Fantasy VI, Emperor/Kefka, most promising
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, nothing left to lose
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, reaching
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Edgar, wager
Final Fantasy VII, ?/Cloud, Do you know / what it feels like / to be broken and used / scared and confused?
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Cloud - coming home at last
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, everyone genderswitched, formal clothing
Final Fantasy VII, Aerith/Tifa, back to nature
Final Fantasy VII, Aerith/Tifa, green
Final Fantasy VII, Aerith/Tifa, technology
Final Fantasy VII, All/Cloud, fandom bicycle
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, the puppy's toy
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Cloud, when the Puppy’s away…
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis, childhood memories, stealing apples, follow the leader
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Cloud, the other two Project SOLDIERs decide to find out what it is about this little cadet that so intrigues Sephiroth
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, biting - A taste of honey
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, making him smile, caught off-guard, "The door is closed / So are your eyes / But now I see the sun"
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, tentacles
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Zack or Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, "Fuck or die" situation
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, leash
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, puppies and kittens
Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys
Final Fantasy VII, anyone/(everyone?)/Cloud, He likes it rough.
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent - phenominal demonic power... no alcohol tolerance
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud, submission, he likes the secret power of this, when his partner thinks they’re in control
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Barret, scoff, smirk, strange, stubborn
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Sephiroth, always mine
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/SHM, tentacles are just more fun
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, he liked wearing dresses, shower sex, holding her down
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Vincent, feral
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack/Aeris, walking with the dead
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, 'Come a little bit closer, so I can see what you taste like'
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, breaking and entering
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Sephiroth, Forced submission
Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply
Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Loz/Yazoo, forced orgasm
Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Loz/Yazoo, synesthesia, seeing, hearing, tasting each other at all times
Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Rufus, pet play
Final Fantasy VII, Reeve/Aeris, mischief, playful, soft
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud, motorcycle sex
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud, sex in an abandoned building
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Reno, using the tie as a gag
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Reno/Cloud, double penetration, “Wanna be the meat in a Turk Sandwich?”
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa - "Eyes up *here*"
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, caning
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis, comfort
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis/Zack/Cloud, bondage
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, BDSM, “Kneel for me” “Yes, Master”
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, break me
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, Erotic asphyxiation
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, not nice
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, pedophilia, so young but so tempting
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, possession
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, reunion
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, stupid little boy
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, virgins - 'You are absolutely certain this is correct?'
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud/Vincent, instincts
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Genesis/Cloud, trapped
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Genesis/Cloud, wild
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, immobilization
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, substitute, "I really do care, you know"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, unexpected tenderness
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, "He shouldn't have been there in the first place"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, “Hold me/Whatever lies beyond this morning/is a little later on”
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, anthro
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, anthro, nesting instincts
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, collars and chains and leather, oh my
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, first time - 'Did we meet your expectations?'
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, He just wanted to know what all the fuss was about
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, keeper
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, pet play, the puppy and the kitten
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, slavery
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, sometimes they can't control themselves
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, The boy was too pretty to be without a keeper
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, the fine line between pleasure and pain
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, they would always be his
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, whore
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud/Aeris, more boys mean more fun
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER, orgy/rough sex, “We will, we will, rock you!”
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Reno, object insertion
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Rufus, office sex
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, sex with clothes on
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, shapeshifting, different personas
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, willing cannibalism, claiming someone meant having a part of them, blood, flesh and semen
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, xenokink
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Sephiroth, delayed gratification
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, empress
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, mercenary
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Yuffie, there is something that I see
Final Fantasy VII, Yuffie/Vincent, breaking and entering
Final Fantasy VII, Yuffie/Vincent, costumes
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris/Cloud, ghost sex, all alone in the church
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud - "I dare you..."
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, "Your princess is in another castle!"
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, anthro, “chasing tail”
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, anthro!
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, fair puns
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, fairy tales
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, genderswitch, impregnation
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, it should have been different
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, mockumentary, Taming the Wild Cadet
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, phantoms
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, sugar and spice
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, we all fall down
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, wrong
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aeris, phantom touches, my beloved dead
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Sephiroth/Aeris/Cloud, strange body mutations they could deal with
Final Fantasy VIII, Ifrit/Shiva, opposites attract
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Selphie - girls just wanna have fun
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, comfort
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, long coat
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, stress
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Quistis - "I've read your work"
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Quistis, summer fling
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, "Hey, baby, what's your junction?"
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, "I'm gonna take these broken wings/and learn to fly"
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, "Throw me a shovel (I haven't hit rock bottom yet)"
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, aftermath
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, all that leather had to mean something
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, broken
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, homecoming
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, promises
Final Fantasy VIII, Sorceress!Rinoa/Seifer - her knight
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Rinoa, gentleness
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Rinoa, I am bought and paid for
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Rinoa, inexperience
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Rinoa, magic
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Rinoa, thunderstorm
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Seifer - never back down
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Lulu, experience, holding on to the edge
Final Fantasy X, Braska/Auron, guardian
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Auron, "lighten up"
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Auron, afterlife
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Auron, booze in abundance
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Auron, drunk
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Auron, nightmares
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Rikku/Auron, hold tight
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Tidus, hate
Final Fantasy X, Paine/Nooj, old scars, in the end
Final Fantasy X, Rikku/Auron, "You're not that old"
Final Fantasy X, Seymour/Auron, two of a kind
Final Fantasy X, Tidus/Yuna, in the ocean, night swimming, running off to anywhere
Final Fantasy XII, Ashe/Basch, denial, dirty secrets, chains of a different kind
Final Fantasy XII, Ba'gamnon/Balthier: restraints
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Ashe: the fine art of seduction
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, awkward flirting
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, cock ring, nipple chain, "She was naked and spread out on the engines"
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Larsa, virginity
Fire and Hemlock, Thomas/Polly, nowhere
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Ike/Soren, jealousy
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Ike/Soren, strategy
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Oscar/Kieran, competition
Fire Emblem: Path of Radiance/Radiant Dawn, Rhys/Titania, comfort
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Elincia/Lucia/Geoffrey, service
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Naesala/Leanne, freedom
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Sothe/Micaiah, sacred
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tanith/Marcia, punishment
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Naesala, earning forgiveness
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Reyson, complementary
Fire Emblem: Radiant Dawn, Tibarn/Reyson, in flight
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Kent/Sain, not fooling anyone
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Kent/Sain, setting an example
Fire Emblem: Rekka no Ken, Serra/Erk, alternate uses for a staff
Firefly, Inara/Kaylee, quiet time
Firefly, Inara/Nandi (from Heart of Gold), beauty
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, medical bay
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, sleeping with guns
Firefly, Kaylee/River, no power in the verse
Firefly, Mal/Simon, silk and denim
Firefly, River/Kaylee, oranges are not the only fruit
Firefly, Simon/Jayne, needles
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, engine room
Firefly, Simon/Kaylee, examination
Firefly, Zoe/Wash, pilot chair
Firefly, Zoe/Wash, strong
Firely, Mal/Kaylee, substitutes
Frisky Dingo, Ronnie/Xander, missing scene
Fruits Basket, Ayame/Mine, flamboyant
Fruits Basket, Ayame/Mine, it takes two
Fruits Basket, Kazuma Sohma/Saki Hanajima, experienced
Fruits Basket, Kazuma Sohma/Saki Hanajima, getting approval
Fruits Basket, Kazuma Sohma/Saki Hanajima, registration office
Fruits Basket, Kureno Sohma/Arisa Uotani, bulldozer
Fruits Basket, Kureno Sohma/Arisa Uotani, giving in
Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, jumping hoops
Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, keeping track
Fruits Basket, Shigure/Hatori, secret
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Mogeta get-up
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, other girls
Full Metal Panic!, Mao/Kurz, adrenaline
Full Metal Panic!, Mao/Kurz, handcuffs
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, “be mine”
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, possessive
Full Metal Panic!, Sousuke/Kaname, UST
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Winry/Al, Stand in
Fullmetal Alchemist, Envy/Winry, Consolation
Fullmetal Alchemist, Envy/Winry, Known to be in disguise
Fullmetal Alchemist, Envy/Winry/Ed, Crossing the line
Fullmetal Alchemist, Winry/Schiezka, career
Fullmetal Alchemist, Winry/Schiezka, dressing
Fullmetal Alchemist, Winry/Schiezka, smell of books

Gakuen Alice, Natsume/Mikan, Hot in here
Gakuen Alice, Natsume/Mikan, It's never good to forgo ones panties
Ghost Hunt, Naru/Mai, Don't touch the equipment
Ghost Hunt, Naru/Mai, Ghost voyeurs aka "We can't do that in a place like this!"
Ghost Hunt, Naru/Mai, Quit falling asleep on me
Ghost Hunt, Naru/Mai, Things that go bump in the night
Gintama, Gintoki/Kagura, dependence
Gintama, Gintoki/Kagura, overwhelmed
Gintama, Gintoki/Kagura, you wish
Girlfriends, Akko/Mari, sharing clothes
Girlfriends, Akko/Mari, tickling
Girlfriends, Akko/Mari, touch
Grey's Anatomy, Meredith/Addison, left behind
Grey's Anatomy, Meredith/Lexie, understanding
Gundam SEED Destiny, Andy/Murrue/Neo, unspoken agreement
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, amoral use of a cockpit
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, couch
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, forbidden
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, lazy
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, rush
Gundam SEED, Athrun/Cagalli, sloth
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, belonging
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, cockpit
Gundam SEED, Mwu/Murrue, uniforms
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, high class education gone awry
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, inappropriate dance music
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, tickling
Gundam Wing, Dorothy/Relena, tricks/tools of the trade
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, goofy
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, greasy
Gundam Wing, Duo/Hilde, lovable
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, adrenaline
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, making the nuns blush
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena, metatextual fandom herecy
Gundam Wing, Duo/Relena/Heero, what you can do in a cockpit
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, “she’s rich, influential and eligible: she CAN do that”
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, “talk sappy to me - I could use a good laugh”
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, alcove
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, author’s choice
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, dancing
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, domme!Relena
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, dream on/dream on/dream until your dreams come true
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, gunplay
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, heat
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, hesitant
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, jealousy
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, night
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, OZ uniforms
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, Queen of the World (setting OR theme)
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, secret mission
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, sex in odd hiding places
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, sing with me/if it’s just for today/maybe tomorrow/the good lord will take you away
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, teddies for grown-ups
Gundam Wing, Heero/Relena, voyeurism
Gundam Wing, Noin/Duo, pegging
Gundam Wing, Noin/Treize, what Une does’t know won’t hurt her
Gundam Wing, Noin/Trowa, student/teacher relationship
Gundam Wing, Noin/Zechs/Heero, voyeurism
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, anger
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, chess
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, denial
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, duel
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Dorothy, music
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Trowa, buisness suit
Gundam Wing, Quatre/Trowa, stockholder’s meeting
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, chance
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, high heels
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, intrigue
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, seduction
Gundam Wing, Relena/Wufei, uniforms
Gundam Wing, Sally/Noin, high-speed chase
Gundam Wing, Sally/Noin, valkyrie
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, boredom on a shuttle
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, outrage
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, silly
Gundam Wing, Sally/Wufei, tickle
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une, phonesex
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une, that insurmountable distance
Gundam Wing, Treize/Une/Zechs (order irrelevant), ghosts and secrets
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, binding/female crossdressing
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, boots
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, desk
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, Epyon system
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, high heels, whip, reverse
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, meritocracy
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, mobile suit
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, pegging
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, (royal) prerogative
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, author’s choice
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, burlesque
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, easy like sunday morning
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, heirs
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, one-sided intentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, teasing
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Relena, unintentional incest
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Une, surrogates



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[info]jlsigman
2009-07-08 04:04 pm UTC (link)
There's some doubles in here... want me to list them out in an email?

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(no subject) - [info]aikonamika, 2009-07-08 04:15 pm UTC
Baccano!, Luck/Eve, wedding ceremony
[info]joiedecombat.livejournal.com
2009-07-09 04:52 am UTC (link)
"I wonder if you're having second thoughts," Luck said to her unexpectedly, when they were finally alone.

Eve twisted the unfamiliar shape of the ring around her finger and tried to suppress an unsteady little giggle. She hadn't had very much wine, she'd thought, but she still felt unaccountably quivery, her skin flushed with warmth. "It would be a little late for that, I think."

"Not necessarily." Calmly and methodically, Luck pulled off his tie, loosening the collar of his shirt. "In some ways, the ceremony is really a formality. It would be a little problematic if you decided to change your mind now..." The face he turned toward her was impossible for her to read. "But not impossible."

Eve could think of nothing to say. A part of her wondered helplessly what on earth Luck meant by saying something like this now, but another part could not help but remember the feeling of sudden trepidation she'd had in the midst of walking down the aisle, when she'd seen him standing there waiting for her. Somehow he had never looked more sinister than in that moment, and briefly she'd felt all of her resolve disappearing like dew in the morning, leaving her wondering if she weren't making some kind of horrible mistake after all.

Dallas must have noticed something, too, because he'd taken a tighter grip on her arm, and more than anything else the silly thought that her brother might abandon all the promises of good behavior she'd extracted from him and abduct her from her own wedding had restored her nerve enough to let her take her place beside Luck and lay her hand without hesitation in the one he'd held out to her. From there the ceremony had gone on as decorously as anyone could have wished, however many mafiosos and camorristas were in attendance.

Now her husband of only a few hours was watching her steadily in silence, and Eve felt the trace of an irrational urge to get up and go over there and seize him by the collar and shake him.

Oh, she had no doubt that if nothing else, Dallas would probably be nothing but relieved if she announced that she suddenly regretted her decision. Whatever Luck said, though, it was too late for all of that. The vows had already been spoken before God... besides which, the idea of Dallas of all people trying to rescue her from the Gandor family was a patently ridiculous one any way Eve looked at it.

As for Luck...

"I have sympathy for the pain you feel," he'd said to her the first time they'd met, and she hadn't been able to doubt him. Even now she could still remember the weight of the revolver in her hands, the shock of recoil that had sung up her arms when she'd pulled the trigger, the startling realization that they were far more alike than she had known before that instant.

Thinking about it now, Eve felt the clarity of her decision returning. She left off fussing with her ring and stood up, smoothing her hands over the skirt of her white gown. "I hope you don't think I'm going to let you out of our bargain at this late hour," she said.

Luck said nothing, but his mouth turned up just slightly at the corners and his golden eyes lidded a little in self-satisfaction as he watched her walking toward him. When she reached him, he bent his head and brought his mouth to hers, kissing her not carefully as he had done before but putting his arms around her and pulling her against him until her body was molded to his and she was nearly lifted off her feet.

A shiver thrilled through her; she curled her fingers into the fabric of his shirt, tasting the lingering flavor of alcohol on his tongue.

Not safe - he was not at all safe - but safety wasn't really what she had wanted to begin with.

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Re: Baccano!, Luck/Eve, wedding ceremony - [info]loverture.livejournal.com, 2009-07-10 02:48 am UTC
Re: Baccano!, Luck/Eve, wedding ceremony - [info]joiedecombat.livejournal.com, 2009-07-10 04:55 am UTC
Re: Baccano!, Luck/Eve, wedding ceremony - [info]shiegra, 2009-07-10 02:50 pm UTC
Doctor Who, Doctor/Rose, bimbos of the death sun, Part 1/2
[info]omorka-fics.livejournal.com
2009-07-09 07:42 am UTC (link)
"What is it," she shouted over the rumbling of the station's shielding swinging out into the open position, "about you and exploding suns?"

"It's not exploding," the Doctor explained, sonic screwdriver pointed firmly at the control panel. "It's just giving off unusual frequencies of radiation because of a magnetic storm. Take cover behind the communications console and shut up a minute."

"Least it's not my own sun trying to fry me this time," Rose muttered as she slid into the hollow under the console and drew her knees to her chin.

He yanked the cover off of the panel impatiently and scowled at the smoking mass of wiring. "Well, that's fried. Let me try this one." The screwdriver glowed again as he moved to the commander's console. The shields made a deep ka-choom as they finished their extension; a greenish light flooded the room.

The Doctor almost had the console panel open when a giggle came from the comm station. He looked up just in time to see Rose's jacket fly past.

"You all right?"

She laughed again, a full-throated belly laugh. Her shirt sailed out, landing a few feet from her jacket. " 'S too hot in here, now."

"The temperature hasn't changed yet." He scowled. "It can't be affecting you that fast, can it?"

"Affecting what?" Her shoes soared past; one of them clunked against the wall.

"The flare radiation from the sun out there interferes with the transmission of signals in the synapses of the nervous system. First it makes you feel like you're drunk, then it makes you stupid, then it eventually kills you if the stupid doesn't finish you off first." He flipped the panel open and began unplugging cables from their sockets. "It doesn't affect Gallifreyan physiology the same way, although eventually I'll start getting very unpleasant sunburns from it. For some reason, testosterone provides something of a chemical buffer, so it affects males more slowly. Led to devices made to simulate the radiation being used as a date-rape drug until they were outlawed."

And there went her jeans. "Don't think I'm stupid yet. I might be a wee bit on the drunk side, though." She struggled to stand up, wearing nothing but a pair of red bikini underwear and a lacy black bra.

"Rose, no!" He fused two of the cable ends together, and began frantically hunting for a load-to-ground connection. "Stay down there. The console housing is keeping you partially protected. Damn!" A sizzle of sparks jumped from the circuit board to his fingers; he popped one in his mouth.

"I love it when you do that." She tottered over to the commander's station, wobbling slightly.

"Do what?" There was a load-to-load connection; that would have to do. He snapped the ends together, and groaned as a timer came up on the flipped-up panel. Thirty minutes. Too long for comfort, but survivable, even by a human without testosterone protection. It'd be closer than he'd like, though. Too bad the path back to the TARDIS put them into a much more concentrated flow, or it'd be a better bet to make a break for it, even with the satellite's security system activated.

"Put things in your mouth. Draws attention to your lips." She reached out with a finger and traced his bottom lip.

"Stop that, Rose. Get down under the console." He laid his hands on her bare shoulders. Human skin was so warm, almost uncomfortably so.

" 'm not going by myself. I don't want you running off and leaving me here alone." She pouted, tossing her hair. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes dilated despite the glare.

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Doctor Who, Doctor/Rose, bimbos of the death sun, Part 2/2 - [info]omorka-fics.livejournal.com, 2009-07-09 07:43 am UTC
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Devil May Cry, Dante/Trish, post battle high, washing off the blood, gun play
[info]tripoverhercats
2009-07-09 08:36 am UTC (link)
A/N: Maybe not quite what the requestor intended. Dante and Trish are *kinky* So allow me to warn for gore and xeno


It was a roaring rampage of red ruination, and Dante hoped he remembered that phrase cause it sounded damn cool. Tarantinoesque even. Even with a torrential downpour there was blood fucking everywhere, he’d started at one end of the alley, Trish the other and they’d hemmed the demons in like a pair of sheepdogs. Herding evil, baby eating sheep. Whatever. Point was, they were going to town on these punks. He feinted left bringing what looked like a possible opening to the demon on his right and it leapt forward right into the whirling path of Sparda, his father’s sword buzzing through it like a demented hybrid of scythe and boomerang.

Damn but Trish was an *artist* with that blade.

His boot scraped against the slick asphalt as he pivoted, guns emptying into the remaining two next to him and a twisting leap upwards cleared his line of sight to attempt to empty his magazines into the head of the big fellow still left. The recoil fed back into his demonic nature, using the kinetic energy to stay aloft and out of reach while he hammered at the fugly thing. Trish finished off the last of her small fry and her guns joined in, the thunder from four barrels putting to shame anything that Momma Nature thought she could produce. Tubba Bubba juked and jittered in their crossfire before finally dissolving into gory chunks. Mmm… salsa. He needed to pick some up, he was pretty sure they were out.

He landed with a tuck and roll, coming up with a bit of flash and flourish, cause, hey, he could and you never knew who was watching, other than an appreciative blonde with her hair half dyed red with the after effects of the last five minutes. She looked at him with a smirk.

“All done playing?”

“Playing? Gorgeous that was barely even a warm up act, I give it a yawn on the fun-time scale.” Not entirely true, he was buzzing with the after effects of the fight, it had been enough to get him riled and he could feel the energy swirling around Trish as well. Inner devils all charged up and nothing left to play with. Except each other.

There was a pair of heartbeats, an in taking of breath and then she was moving, hair whipping bloody rain off of it’s length as Trish spun, spiked heel flashing for his face. Dante swayed backwards, hands rising to block, feeling the surge of power between them as his forearm slammed solid against her ankle. They parted in a flash and a grin stretched across his lips as his guns filled his hands again.

She danced through the rain of water and lead, every step and twirl shedding more blood from her slim body, deep crimson sluicing away to pale white skin. And people wondered why he like to wear red leather. He could feel her power peaking as he kept up the assault until she flung herself upwards, electric yellow spiraling out of her body. He felt the instant that Trish gathered all of her innate power and as she unleashed it all at him, Dante let slip his own devil.

Black and red met the outpouring of energy, giant wings beating the air as he met the attack and let it splinter off of his body, wounds repairing themselves as fast as the assault damaged it. He slammed into her in midair, clawed hands wrapping possessively around Trish as their mouths came together in a clash of tongue, teeth and fang. She writhed against him, long legs wrapping hard around his waist as Trish took every last bit of him he had to offer. Talons that scored at her ribs, heat that would have seared mortal flesh to ash, Dante didn’t have to hold back any of his strength and her throaty scream as he buried himself inside her was nearly drowned out by his own claiming roar.

He had just enough sense of presence to land before the trigger forms faded off of each other, because falling twenty feet through the air while still fucking wasn’t his idea of fun and Dante prided himself on stamina. Up against a wall with her still shrieking like a panther was a damn good finisher anyways. Soaked and sated he nibbled down her throat while Trish kneaded fingers lazily along the back of his neck.

“So, Chinese food tonight?” he asked.

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Re: Devil May Cry, Dante/Trish, post battle high, washing off the blood, gun play - [info]jlsigman, 2009-07-09 05:46 pm UTC
Re: Devil May Cry, Dante/Trish, post battle high, washing off the blood, gun play - [info]tripoverhercats, 2009-07-10 02:55 am UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply
[info]tripoverhercats
2009-07-09 09:36 am UTC (link)
A/N: I am basing this on the assumption that Cloud didn't need multiple clue bats to determine that silver hair, green eyes, black leather and a mommy complex was a blatant giveaway as to who the Trio really was.



So, tearing out after Marlene wasn’t the best and brightest of ideas, but then, Cloud wasn’t really known as the idea man. Maybe he could blame it on the suicidal depression that afflicted the ‘stigma infected. Three of them. Silver haired, snake-eyed, broken distorted fragments of a whole. They circled him where he crouched, the smallest of the three in the lead.

“Brother, just look at you,” it -Kadaj- crooned. “Beaten and broken and all alone.” It circled closer, brilliant eyes casting up and down Cloud’s panting body, running a hand along his sleeve-clad shoulder. Even separated by cloth, he could feel the Geostigma and the mako in his body stir at the near-familiar touch. “You keep fighting Mother so hard, when you don’t have to.”

“I don’t have her,” Cloud panted out. Though a part of him wished he did. He’d show these three what his purloined materia could do to Jenova remnants. He really should have answered his phone… called Cid…he hoped Aeris would forgive him this.

“I know.” The remnant purred and leaned against his back. “But with you, we can find her. Complete the Reunion, Brother. Is it so hard to accept your place with us?”

Cloud shuddered at the touch and then gasped as Kadaj wrapped a hand around his throat and *pressed*. “Let us *in* Brother.”

Panic surged as the remnant began to merge with Cloud, sinking into his skin like an ooze, like mako, oh gods, that had to be what they *were*, condensed lifestream given form by willpower. Kadaj’s crooning voice was no longer just hissing in his ears, it was now drumming into his mind. He cried out, trying to twist as sensation skittered underneath his skin, in turns smooth and pleasurable then twisting into pain.

“Give us the body, it belongs to us, you were made for us. Take us to Mother.” Kadaj was drilling into him, Cloud could feel his control slipping, hands uncurling to someone else’s commands, his brain unraveling at the assault.

“Yes… yes that’s it… good Brother…” the other two were crowding close now, their hands on him. They filled him, too much, his skin rippled and twisted, growing upwards, struggling to remake himself in the image that they held. “Let’s find Mother now.”

A smile tilted patrician lips, glowing green eyes opened. He laughed.

“No.”

He could feel their confusion, the sudden angry slash of Kadaj’s mind on his. But Cloud knew what it was to be broken. The failure. Washout. Puppet. Welcome to his head. Crazytown. Current population 4. Mayor and reigning champion of lunacy, Cloud Strife. Not the brightest of ideas, no. But now… now they were on *his* turf.

“Suckers.”

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]aikonamika, 2009-07-09 11:52 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]aikonamika, 2009-07-10 01:24 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]jlsigman, 2009-07-09 05:48 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]tripoverhercats, 2009-07-10 02:57 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]shimyaku, 2009-07-10 01:46 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]tripoverhercats, 2009-07-10 02:59 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]ratha, 2009-07-11 09:06 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]tripoverhercats, 2009-07-12 05:01 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]chibirisuchan, 2009-07-12 04:07 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]tripoverhercats, 2009-07-12 05:16 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]icedark_elf, 2009-07-13 12:16 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Kadaj/Cloud, Give in. Accept. Comply - [info]capri-chan.livejournal.com, 2009-07-23 04:47 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, ?/Cloud, Do you know / what it feels like / to be broken and used / scared and co
[info]icedark_elf
2009-07-10 01:20 pm UTC (link)
Experimental writing. Yuffie/Cloud. You're warned, and hope you enjoy.



This was power.

Under her, Cloud arched, the metal that was their headboard twisting easily in his grasp.

Her legs tight on his hips, Yuffie pressed down, hands braced on his belly. Mmm, feeling the muscles of his abdomen flex under her touch, and she couldn’t help but be pleased.

For too long, she was afraid they’d never have sex again. Not after Cloud had lost control and broken her leg. It had turned out to be so simple to deal with.

She stayed on top, and she stayed in control.

The differences in strength were there, and it had been a major issue. But as she rode him, the ninja was pleased they had worked it out. Her Cloud was broken in so many ways, but in this, they had found a method to take them past the dangers.

Curling forward, she brushed kisses along his collarbone, nipping here and there, and shivering as he groaned under her.

He had been so afraid to touch that she was almost always the aggressor. Not that she minded. She -was- the Great Ninja Yuffie, and she took what she wanted.

And Cloud, naked, sweating, -groaning- under her was just what she wanted.

He was so careful of his hands that it was a mark of how talented she was when she got him to hold onto her instead of something else. When she could make him forget that he could damage with so little effort and simply cling to her.

She kissed him, hands sliding up to tangle into his hair, her actions forceful.

He was her challenge, and Yuffie was never one to back down.

Broken or not, he was her’s, and she would make sure that his broken bits fit to her own less than whole parts.

She was the Empress, and she would have her prize.

Feeling him arched under her, one hand moving to curl into her own hair, Yuffie grinned wildly, feeling him surrender fully to her actions.

Her Cloud, and she rode him more.

In this way, she marked him, and she would make sure that he stayed mark.

Such a broken man, but one who she felt safe with, felt whole with.

And, honestly, they had the best sex.

She’d never give him up.

Ever.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, ?/Cloud, Do you know / what it feels like / to be broken and used / scared an - [info]jlsigman, 2009-07-10 03:59 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Cloud - coming home at last
[info]icedark_elf
2009-07-10 05:42 pm UTC (link)
This, this right here is home.

The bar, with it’s loud patrons and sharp smells is where he lives, but it isn’t home. It’s Tifa’s home, and where Denzel and Marlene stay. His family. Still doesn’t make it home. A place where he sleeps, where people want him there. A place where Rude and Reno are coming by more often, and Tifa and them smile a bit more.

He could have told her that the pair were a packaged deal, but she to be figuring that out just fine on her own. Didn’t seem to mind it too awfully much either.

Home is here, where things are quiet, and the smells are softened by the scent of clean water and fresh growing things.

It’s quieted down over the last few years. Sometimes people come to see the healing waters and the place where flowers grow in the remains of Midgar, but most stayed away. It was a sacred place, and people could sense that. For most, it seemed to keep them away, the same way that the Forgotten City kept them away.

For Cloud, it was a quiet homecoming. Where Aeris and Zack would come and say hello, though Zack had been busy lately working on dealing with Sephiroth, who was stirring again. At least if what they had been telling Cloud was true.

::Hello, Cloud. Welcome home.::

Cloud smiled. “Hello, Aeris. Zack occupied?”

A flash of white, and he was sitting in a field of flowers, Aeris next to him. She leaned against him, hand resting on his thigh. ::Yes. Sephiroth has been active, and Zack’s trying to calm him down. He’s better at it than I am.::

A chuckle. “He just likes sparring with him.”

Aeris gave her own laugh. ::It’s not so much sparring, though there is a -lot- of activity.::

For a half second, Cloud was confused, then he felt himself flush. “I, um, oh.....”

More laughter from Aeris. ::So shy at times.:: Shifting, she settled herself in his lap. This was the only place they could do this, when her connection to him was strong enough for it to turn into touch.

A shiver ran up his spine, and Cloud rested his hands on her waist. Voice dropping, he flexed his hands. “And I bet you don’t mind watching the pair of them.”

::Not one bit, though Sephiroth is just as shy as you at times.:: She leaned in, and kissed him softly. ::Or maybe he’s just possessive of his time with Zack.::

Cloud kissed back easily. There was something twisted about this, he was sure. Sleeping with the dead, though not in a normal way.

But when had he ever been normal?

It didn’t take long for their clothing to simply melt away. Much easier to deal with his buckles and belts and Aeris’s buttons here, where she could simply will them away, and she sank down on him, the pair still kissing.

This, this right here, was home. With her, and Zack when he joined them. It wasn’t healthy, he knew, preferring the dead over the living, but he split his time between them anyway. It was his life, and this made him happy.

Hands sliding up Aeris’s back, he wove his fingers into her hair, the other resting along the slim lines of her spine, feeling her muscles move as she rocked on him. The taste of her skin, which he remembered so well from before, had an undertone that reminded him of the water as he kissed along her throat. And he couldn’t imagine how the feel of her groan under his lips would have been any better if this was the reality that everyone else lived in.

This was home for him, with Aeris hot and wet around him, smelling musky and warm, making groaning, hungry sounds. Her skin was smooth under his hands, and Cloud just continued to move, happy here to let things draw out.

This was home, and he didn’t think he would ever want any other.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Cloud - coming home at last - [info]jlsigman, 2009-07-10 07:04 pm UTC
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Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako fighting as foreplay
[info]bridgetmkennitt
2009-07-11 02:18 am UTC (link)
Vaako threw a punch at Riddick, missing by a long shot. Riddick laughed and bent low to tackle Vaako on the ground. "With moves like that, how did you ever become my First Among Commanders? That was pathetic."

Vaako looked up at Riddick in disgust. "I have no desire to fight you, Lord Marshal. You know that."

Riddick threw his head back and laughed. "Can't say I didn't try." He continued straddling Vaako. "I could fuck you instead. I haven't done that in at least a day." He leaned down until their faces were less than an inch apart. "Would you like that?"

Vaako sneered. "There's a reason why I have no desire to fight you, Lord Marshal. After every single one of our matches, your breeder lust compels you to fuck me. You're nothing more than an animal."

"Aww, you're such a flatterer. Maybe I'll let you on top, riding me." Riddick smashed their lips together and Vaako kissed him back. Riddick wasn't much for foreplay and he soon shredded their clothes and thrust himself inside Vaako.

"Like that, Vaako?" Riddick flipped them until Vaako was straddling him. "I did promise you can be on top."

Vaako arched back as he raised himself up and down on Riddick's cock. "Shut the fuck up and fuck me."

He laughed and pounded harder into Vaako. "As you command."

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Re: Chronicles of Riddick, The Riddick/Vaako fighting as foreplay - (Anonymous), 2009-07-11 06:19 pm UTC
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Dante's Cove, Ambrosius/Kevin, contract fulfillment
[info]katekintail
2009-07-11 02:58 am UTC (link)
Bro trailed a finger down Kevin’s sweat-damp chest. It slid over the smooth skin and the rolls of abs, into the curly hairs. Kevin’s cock twitched from a touch so close and intimate. Ambrosius smiled. “Again,” he commanded.

Kevin shook his head. He was exhausted and spent. Even with powerful magic on their side, there were limits to what a body could endure and what a body could give. “Bro… please… can’t we rest a little?” He went to push Ambrosius’ hand away from his crotch.

But Bro grabbed Kevin by the wrist. His hand closed over the bracelet. “You’re mine.” He pressed his naked body against Kevin’s. “You’re my Aspirant.” He threw his leg over Kevin’s. “And as my Aspirant, you’re to do as I say.” He bent his leg and teased at Kevin’s cock with his knee. “You’re to do as I want.” He kissed Kevin’s neck. “Whenever I want.” He moved his kiss to Kevin’s mouth, intensifying it then pulling away with a tug to Kevin’s lower lip. “And I want it now.” Bro was insatiable and insistent.

Sucking in air slowly but deeply, Kevin let his body fill and practically float. He sat up turned towards Bro. “Of course. Like you said, I’m yours.” He wrapped his arms around the man and kissed back. Bro moaned softly against Kevin’s mouth and folded his legs around the man. He thrust his crotch into Kevin’s thigh repeatedly, leaking with excitement as if he hadn’t just made love to the man half an hour before.

Still in Bro’s embrace, Kevin rolled over onto his stomach. “Take me,” he pleaded. He pawed at the bedsheets, clenching his hands around the fabric and unclenching. “Hurry, Bro.” He clenched his cheeks and unclenched them as well, enticing Bro with his curves and dimples and readiness, as if Bro needed to be enticed.

The man born centuries ago did not hesitate for an instant. Between the slickness of lube and sweat, Bro slid in without much difficulty. “Relax,” he instructed, combing his fingers through Kevin’s blond hair. “Tired or not, this won’t hurt a bit. In fact…” He thrust inward with just the right force at just the right angle, and Kevin cried out in pleasure. “It might just feel kinda good.” He leaned forward and nipped the back of Kevin’s neck with a kiss. “Trust me.”

Kevin gasped and made an effort to keep his body from protesting instinctively. Bro chuckled as he thrust in again. “Don’t make it too easy for me now.” And with that, came the powerful, steady rhythm of fucking. Tickles began. Tingles built. Each in and out intensified the urges and desires. Harder. Stronger. Faster. Better. But not quite enough.

It wasn’t until Kevin turned his head, looking over his shoulder at Bro and smiling, that Ambrosius came, breathless and silent. At the height of pleasure, spilling all that he was and all he could be into his man.

Then he pulled out lay down, holding Kevin by the wrist again. He fingered the bracelet contemplatively.

“Bro… isn’t it time you took that off me? Haven’t I done everything you’ve wanted?”

Bro smiled. “What I want is for you to wear that. So everyone knows you’re mine.” He lifted the wrist to his face and kissed the bracelet tenderly. Then he kissed the sensitive spot on Kevin’s wrist that made the man shiver with desire, even though he was burning with the heat of sex.

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Re: Dante's Cove, Ambrosius/Kevin, contract fulfillment - [info]junkiecosmonaut, 2009-07-12 05:22 pm UTC
Re: Dante's Cove, Ambrosius/Kevin, contract fulfillment - [info]katekintail, 2009-07-13 05:45 am UTC
FAKE, Dee/Ryo, handcuffs & gun play
[info]katekintail
2009-07-11 04:11 am UTC (link)
Dee grinned widely as Ryo stood naked before him, swinging a pair of handcuffs. “Oh are we going to play a little?” Dee grinned. “I want to play with you, Ryo.” He flopped down on the bed. “Show me how you play.” Dee could be headstrong and overbearing. In the bedroom, he’d always been the one in control, and images of Ryo lying submissively, hands trapped behind his bed, sucking on Dee’s cock were too wonderful to resist. Ryo was a master of fellatio.

“You should strip down,” Ryo suggested casually, still swinging the cuffs.

Dee raised an eyebrow. “Oh I should, should I?”

Ryo’s grin slowly faded. He cleared his throat and softened his posture. He meandered across the room. Then, suddenly, he snapped to attention and turned, gun in hand. He pointed the gun straight at Dee, now tense and firm. Even his cock was stiff and pointing towards Dee. “Strip!” he commanded. “Now!”

Eyes wide, fingers trembling, Dee began pulling off his clothes. “All right, all right,” he said.

“Less talk. More undressing.” He expected praise when he was done, but all he got was Ryo rounding on him. Click went one handcuff around Dee’s wrist. Then click went its other side around one pole of the headboard. “Where are yours?” When Dee hesitated just a moment, he held the gun closer. “Where?!”

Dee flinched and pointed. “There! Over there with my clothes!” He relaxed only slightly when Ryo moved away, no longer pointing the gun at him. But then Ryo got the cuffs and click-click trapped Dee’s other wrist to the other side of the headboard.

“Good things we’re cops,” Ryo said, kneeling on the bed, straddling Dee. His legs were spread wide, cock still hard and excited. “Such nice playthings at hand, don’t you think?”

“Heh,” Dee forced a laugh. “Um, right. But I thought—”

Ryo raised the gun, aiming at Dee’s chest. “You thought what?”

Dee shook his head. “I thought it would be nice to see another side of you!”

Ryo grinned once again. “Nice? Oh, baby, you really have no idea, do you?” He lunged forward and kissed the man passionately. He stroked the man’s chest and tweezed a nipple. He rubbed himself against Dee, the frotting having the desired effect on his partner. Dee moaned happily as Ryo’s warmth, smell, and heartbeat assaulted him. He was incapable of even moving. With the touching came the kissing, and soon waves of pleasure were creeping up on Dee. Ryo’s mouth was all over the place, trailing kisses across his chest, lapping at his naval, licking his balls. It was so close to what he’d imagined a few minutes before that he almost forgot about the rest.

But when Ryo pulled back, and Dee moaned for more, he remembered. Ryo knelt over him again, gun pointed and eyes fixed. Dee sniffled. “More… God, Ryo. You can’t stop now.”

Ryo cocked his head. “I’m sorry? Who’s the one with the gun here?”

“You,” Dee replied, need still in his voice.

Ryo aimed the gun down. “Me,” he repeated firmly. Then he took the gun and rubbed it against Dee’s throbbing member. Dee resisted the urge to squirm and pull away. A sudden movement might make the gun go off. At the end of this, he wanted his dick both whole and happy. Besides, it wasn’t as though he could get away. He lay there, held to the bed, frozen in place, terrified, and hornier than he could ever remember being in his life, watching as the gun caressed his sensitive skin. Ryo slid it up and down, as if painting in long strokes.

Then he aimed the gun lower and ran it around the man’s balls. Dee cried out but did not move. He wanted to hold himself, stroke himself. The stimulation was so intense he almost couldn’t take it. He needed release. He needed Ryo.

The gun slid lower and Ryo angled it upwards. It slid between Dee’s cheeks, the end pressing against the man’s hole. “One shot,” he said. “And you know what a good shot I am, don’t you?”

“Best in the precinct!” Dee assured him.

“One shot and you’d be gone. But one thrust in and you’d be… done.” He looked down at Dee’s dick. Yet another grin rose to the surface. “Good thing I’d never do this with it loaded.” With that, he bent over and wrapped his mouth around Dee. He sucked and licked and swallowed not a minute later when Dee did indeed lose himself to the intense, unexpected yet completely expected pleasure of it all.

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Re: FAKE, Dee/Ryo, handcuffs & gun play - [info]junkiecosmonaut, 2009-07-12 05:24 pm UTC
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Firefly, Jayne/Simon, medical bay
[info]omorka-fics.livejournal.com
2009-07-11 06:45 am UTC (link)
"Come out of there, you gorram coward," Jayne snarled, banging his hand flat against the door of the medical bay.

"Why, precisely, should I?" Simon's voice was calmer than his face; he was pale and starting to sweat. "If I do, you're going to attempt to injure me, and then Mal will have your hide for hurting his medic two days before you're both likely to get shot at. It's fundamentally a bad deal for both of us."

"Because I don't care what Mal thinks about it, that's why!" The larger man glowered. "That was my best scar, and you screwed it up."

"You didn't noticed until the sutures healed. You seemed glad enough to be stitched up at the time."

Jayne worked his mouth at that, and then glared through the door, his shoulders blocking Simon's view. Then the glimmer of an idea sparkled in his eyes. The mercenary took one step back, hooked his fingers inside the waistband of his worn jeans, and peeled off his t-shirt.

Simon took two steps closer to the door, wary, his eyes tracing Jayne's musculature for hidden weapons. He saw none, except for the taut strength that made Jayne himself a bit of one. The larger man began undoing the strip of frayed and unpolished leather that served as a belt.

"What the gou shi are you doing?" hissed the doctor as Jayne undid the buttons on his fly and then crouched to unlace his boots.

The mercenary snorted. "I'm stripping, you moron. What, they're so proud of their pretty clothes where you come from they don't never take 'em off?" He kicked his boots off, hooked his thumbs into the threabare denim of his belt-loops, and yanked his pants to his ankles.

"Let me rephrase the question to state what I thought was the obvious implication. Why are you stripping?" Simon's eyes were dark and thoughtful. "I mean, I enjoy a show as much as the next man, but . . ."

Jayne stepped out of his pants and tossed them aside with a flick of an ankle. "Simple, Doc. Your kuang zhe sister's going to come looking for you eventually. And when she does, she's gonna get a full-on view of the ol' rifle and magazine here." He turned to face away from the door and yanked off his briefs, giving Simon a full view of every muscle in his buttocks, glistening slightly with a thin sheen of sweat.

For a long minute, the only sound was of Simon moving lightly behind the door. Being a man of little patience, Jayne snuck a glance behind him.

Simon was staring at him. Specifically, at his ass. And the doctor's long, nimble hands were clutching at the door, now, but they sure looked like they'd been . . .

Well, now, that wasn't what he'd intended to happen. Still, it gave him another idea.

"Hey, pretty boy?" His voice didn't sound quite so angry.

"Yes?" Simon's tone was carefully neutral.

"Now that I've got my pants off anyway, I might could think of another way you could pay me for the scar you stole." Jayne leered.

Simon inclined his head. "Turn around and talk directly to me, then."

Jayne turned. The idea had started prepping him already, but the change in Simon's expression finished the job; by the time Simon's appraising gaze came back to his face, he was hard as a rock.

Simon stepped to the side of the door of the medical bay, knelt carefully, and undid the latch. Jayne stepped through and then closed the door solidly behind him.

The doctor looked up. "What, exactly, did you have in mind?"

Jayne chuckled. "I'd guess from your position you know exactly what I'm thinkin', Doc."

Simon smilled, a tiny, self-satisfied expression. "And that will pay off the debt, in your yes?"

"Free 'n' clear."

"Well, why didn't you say so before?" The doctor's long, delicate hands slid around his waist and between his legs. Jayne closed his eyes and groaned as Simon's tongue found his cock.

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Re: Firefly, Jayne/Simon, medical bay - [info]dancing_serpent, 2009-07-11 02:15 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys
[info]icedark_elf
2009-07-11 08:38 pm UTC (link)
Angeal looked down at himself, and frowned. A very big frown.

“Sephiroth,” he said bluntly, “why am I female?”

Rolling a materia absently in his fingers, Sephiroth’s eyes were focused intently on Angeal. “Because I found a rather interesting new materia.”

”So you decided to test it on me?”

Sephiroth shook his head, eyes gleaming oddly as he watched Angeal. The man was actually shorter than Sephiroth for once, and it was part of the experience he was enjoying. “Of course not. I tested it on Genesis first. He didn’t shrink like you did.”

The punch to the arm was expected. Still hurt, but Sephiroth merely tucked the materia away, keeping it away from Angeal’s hand as the dark haired man grabbed for it. Then he grabbed the hand, and pulled Angeal close. The other was distracted enough that he didn’t fight.

It was odd feeling Angeal against him like this. He was smaller, and there was a softness to him that Sephiroth had never felt before. More curves, more places to curl his hand and have it rest comfortable, as one was still curled tight around Angeal’s wrist. Dipping his head, Sephiroth kissed him, just as hard as he would when Angeal was male.

There was a half-struggle for a second, then Angeal just seemed to shrug, and kissed back. Slim fingers, so slim, curled around the center of Sephiroth’s harness, and yanked him down a little. Even when he was girl, it was going to be a fight on who topped between the pair of them.

Sephiroth purred, and then fight was on.

With the clothing vanishing as they struggled with each other, it was a very pleased and eager Sephiroth who had Angeal pressed against the wall. It had been a close fight, with Angeal adapting to his current form easily and using the flexibility it had to his advantage. But the fact it didn’t have his reach or strength let Sephiroth win this round. With a growling-purr, he pressed tight against Angeal, rubbing against the man. With a growl back, Angeal relaxed some, curling a leg around Sephiroth’s waist. That did calm a lot of the worries in the back of Sephiroth’s mind. He wanted to play with this, but if Angeal had seriously objected....

But the way Angeal moved against him, it didn’t seem like he was seriously going to object, and there was a curl to his lip that made Sephiroth proceed. He was a bit surprised by how damp Angeal was against him. Nothing like normal, and he felt a curl up his spine. One hand tight in Angeal’s hair, holding him still, Sephiroth slid the other down. Curling his fingers between Angeal’s legs, he explored some. That drew a low, throaty sound from Angeal as Sephiroth rubbed his fingers between them. That made Sephiroth pause, and he did it again, eyes intent.

Well, he would have to explore more. Later. Sliding his fingers into the dampness, he noted how things were situation. He had the basic education in female anatomy, but....this was different. This was Angeal, and Sephiroth wanted to make sure they both enjoyed this. Because he liked this, and wanted to play with it more.

He kept up the touches, dipping his head to nuzzle at Angeal, breathing in his scent and the changes between the normal and now. More subtle, but the bitter undertone that clung to all SOLDIERs was stronger, almost a taste rather than a scent, and it made things tighten low in Sephiroth’s belly.

After a bit of his careful exploring, Angeal growled and tightened his leg. “Sephrioth,” he growled out, grinding against Sephiroth’s hand.

Shivering, Sephiroth shifted, adjusting as best he could and pressed himself against Angeal. The damp made things much easier, and he pushed in. Groaning, he pressed his face against Angeal’s shoulder, hand that had been exploring curling around Angeal’s waist. Oh, yeah, this felt different all together, and he couldn’t help the roll of his hips, settling himself.

He kept up the little actions, still a little hesitant. At least until Angeal leaned in and bit him. Hard.

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Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys pt 2 - [info]icedark_elf, 2009-07-11 08:38 pm UTC
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[info]syxmaxwell
2009-07-12 06:22 am UTC (link)
Score 1 for Angeal!

more please?

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Darker Than Black, Hei/Kirihara, beyond the blue event horizon
[info]omnicat
2009-07-13 02:13 am UTC (link)
More thinky than porny and I need sleep like you wouldn’t believe, but - DTB! :D I had to write something!

Blue.

His eyes are blue. Dark, dark blue, like the night sky used to be.

Misaki doesn’t know whether the name she calls him is real. Maybe it is. He has always been bold. Maybe it isn’t. He is shrewd too. But when she looks in his eyes, she remembers trips to the countryside when she was a girl, to a place - what was it called? - where there were no city lights and no sky scrapers. The stars seemed to double, triple, quadriple, the further they left the hazy city light behind them.

When her head rolls back and she gasps for breath, there is a moment when the blue of his eyes follows to the sky above and she thinks she sees those old skies from her childhood.

Then the colours change, the glimmer fades, and the cloudless country sky with its fake stars looks like the city’s.

It feels almost as if it is a sign.

Growing older, moving to different places. A shift, not a switch.

Now is not the time for metaphors and contemplation. Her mind is jumbled, incoherent. But she has been a cop for too long to stop her mind from racing now. Searching for leads, connecting dots, questioning appearances - this man grinding against her and twitching beneath her hands was once her most wanted suspect. Not letting her guard down when he is so close is the only natural thing to do. The only sane thing.

This man, entranced by her body like it is a foreign delicacy, could have been a friend, too, once. They were so close to becoming friends. Even through the veil of suspicion that, like cobwebs of intuition, she had never been able to shake.

But then - it had been inevitable, then. She, an ordinary human, a policewoman; he, a Contractor. They both knew it was coming.

She does not know what they are now. What does this make them?

Naked, hot, sweaty, short of breath. Intimate beyond imagination - cheek to cheek, bodies aligned, joined.

At least there are no more lies between them. No more hide and seek. Whatever this is, it is genuine. Two people, an approach, an embrace - a reunion between like minds in a playing field that is, for once, if only for now, empty of anyone but themselves.

Tonight they are not a cop and a Contractor breaking character on a blanket at the water’s edge. Just Misaki and Li, as outrageous, dreamy-eyed, idealistic - she laughs breathlessly into his hair, slides a hand along his shoulder, and he presses a kiss to her jaw, finds and suckles on a sensitive piece of skin - as absurd as they have ever wanted to be.

Who says the new stars are fake, anyway?

Maybe this is the prefect moment for metaphors and contemplation.

Eventually they will have to talk. Not like what they did before this, the shocked silence of a vacation disturbed, the curt, tense affirmations, the realization and takeover by instincts that said too many words would only get in the way. Misaki will not forget that even when he fills her body and pleasure her mind. But it’s okay.

This is what they have chosen and everything they are fighting for. This is the dream and the proof. It is bigger than either of them yet for the moment all theirs. The thing they chose independently, finally united, confirming, celebrating. Coexistence. But not conflict.

Oh no, not conflict.

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Re: Darker Than Black, Hei/Kirihara, beyond the blue event horizon - [info]moontyger, 2009-07-13 04:37 am UTC
Re: Darker Than Black, Hei/Kirihara, beyond the blue event horizon - [info]omnicat, 2009-07-14 03:08 pm UTC
Eureka, Jack/Fargo, father figure Part 1
[info]katekintail
2009-07-13 03:12 am UTC (link)
The third call to Fargo went straight to voice mail and Sheriff Carter became impatient. “All right then,” Jack said into the phone. “I’m going in.” He used the card Allison had given him on the door and the lights on the panel turned orange then green. Jack let himself into the lab and instantly regretted it.

He could not help but notice the contraption right away, its metal poles and soft fabric, its tubes and ropes. It stood about ten feet tall in the room and, hanging in the very middle of it, was Fargo. A naked Fargo. A hard Fargo. A suddenly very embarrassed Fargo. “Sheriff!” he exclaimed. “What are you doing here?”

Jack averted his eyes. “I tried calling you.”

Fargo cleared his throat. “Uh, I don’t have my phone on me.”

“No kidding!” Jack laughed nervously. “I needed your help on this power failure case. Henry said you’d been working on some of the backup solutions.” He laughed again. “But it seems you’re a little busy, so I’ll… talk with you later.”

“No!” Fargo’s exclamation was so forceful that Jack instinctively looked up.

“Fargo, I really don’t have time to ask what this is, but—”

“I’m stuck,” Fargo said quickly. “Could you… help?”

Jack stared at the man’s erection. He stared too long. He blinked. “Help?”

Fargo nodded. He didn’t have much range of movement, his arms and legs bound and splayed out in every direction. But he could move his head. “Yes, help. I can’t get down.”

“Oh,” Jack sighed, relieved. “Sure. Ah, tell me what to do?”

“The power went off briefly just as it was, um, reaching the height of its functionality. So it froze. And I can’t get it to unfreeze to, uh, release me. If you could just hit the reset button over there on the monitor? That should do it.”

He might have been the person with the lowest IQ in all of Eureka, but Jack Carter could certainly manage to move the mouse and hit the rest button on the computer screen. And if it helped Fargo get down and put some damn pants on, so much the better. Jack hit the button and instantly regretted it.

One of the long metal ropes swooped down and grabbed hold of him by the waist. Claws came out of nowhere and pulled off his clothes. And then it raised him up in the air and pressed him against Fargo.

Jack stared into the man’s eyes. “Fargo!”

Fargo looked away uncomfortably. “I was afraid that might happen. The machine’s unfrozen now, which is good. But the bad side is now it thinks you initiated the program. So it won’t stop until you…”

“Until I *what* Fargo?”

Fargo closed his eyes, his cheeks flushed. “It will release you once you have some release.”

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Eureka, Jack/Fargo, father figure Part 2 - [info]katekintail, 2009-07-13 03:12 am UTC
Re: Eureka, Jack/Fargo, father figure Part 2 - [info]omorka-fics.livejournal.com, 2009-07-13 08:12 am UTC
Re: Eureka, Jack/Fargo, father figure Part 2 - [info]katekintail, 2009-07-22 05:54 pm UTC
Bleach, Aizen/Shuuhei, defiance part 1/2
(Anonymous)
2009-07-13 07:29 am UTC (link)
“You really should thank me for the gift, Hisagi,” Aizen muses thoughtfully as his right index finger unhurriedly trails over the slender metal reiatsu-controlling collar fastened to the other man’s throat before moving on to the smooth, vulnerable skin it lay against. “You were wearing a choker when I first met you at the Academy decades ago, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you without one since. So you should love wearing mine.”

Aizen pauses, waiting for a response but not surprised when none is forthcoming: this shinigami is proving more difficult to break than his comrades, for the most part forgoing the usual outbursts of outraged fury favored by Aizen’s previous playthings.

Aizen appreciates the contrast in behavior; the typical cycle of anger/fear/bargaining/despair/submission still holds some charm, but starts to pale with each repetition. He never expected the immense satisfaction he takes in bending people to his will to lessen over the years.

Boredom is fatal to a God.

So even though Aizen fully anticipates Hisagi will submit - they all do, given enough time and attention - he does, in the meantime, appreciate and take pleasure in the unique nature of the young man’s character.

The color of Hisagi’s eyes - a dark grey that verges on black - is a close match to the steel band circling his neck. Those eyes appraise Aizen silently, searching for a weak point to exploit while trying not to reveal any of his own.

Eyes are not the only windows into a man’s soul.

Aizen’s other fingers join in his exploration of skin and steel. He enjoys the feel of the pulse racing madly beneath his fingertips, takes delight in increase of sharp, ragged breaths ghosting against his cheek, watches as dark hair dampens with sweat, smiles as pale skin slowly flushes and warms against his own.

“You haven’t questioned the lack of restraints,” Aizen says before kissing his way along Hisagi’s jaw line, then biting at the soft flesh of his left earlobe, “and you haven’t tried to attack me yet. Why is that?”

Hisagi’s voice is still poised as he answers, “Just because the restraints are not seen, that does not mean they do not exist. He will win who knows when to fight and when not to fight.”

Aizen doesn’t even try to restrain his laughter. “No wonder Tousen wanted you for his division. Please tell me you don’t talk in proverbs all the time, Hisagi. That would become tiresome very quickly.”

“You insult my phrasing, but don’t deny the words are true,” is Hisagi’s immediate reply. “Such an obvious evasion is unbecoming from a man of your intellect.”

“I like the way you compliment and insult me in the same sentence, Shuuhei,” Aizen responds while moving one hand through Hisagi‘s hair. “I can call you Shuuhei, correct? I must insist on it. After all, we are on such… <>intimate</i> terms now.”

Hisagi isn’t given the chance to affirm or deny the assertion, because Aizen’s body has moved to fully cover his own, the hand in his hair pulling his head back sharply, allowing better access for the lips pressed firmly against his own.

Aizen’s reiatsu, already formidable, grows even more overwhelming as his arousal increases, crashing over Hisagi relentlessly. He can’t not react to the stimulus: Hisagi gasps for air, thus allowing Aizen to plunge his tongue deeply into the other man’s mouth.

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Re: Bleach, Aizen/Shuuhei, defiance part 2/2 - (Anonymous), 2009-07-13 07:30 am UTC
10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virginia, tail
[info]monochrome-song.livejournal.com
2009-07-14 05:27 am UTC (link)
Wolf had always been rather defensive about his tail. Something that Virgina supposed was related to the amount of prejudice present in the Nine Kingdoms against wolves. However, on the rare occasions he allowed his tail to fly free, Virginia liked to amuse herself by watching the all too informative appendage.

There was, of course, the more obvious gestures - wagging in happiness back and forth just like the big, puppy Wolf was at heart. But, that didn’t mean that Virginia hadn’t covertly picked up a few of the more subtle things about tail posturing that weren’t necessarily found in your usual doggie care handbooks.

Such as the high-arched tail curl he was displaying to her now.

Feigning aloofness, Virginia watched from the corner of her eye as Wolf stalked her. A wide, predatory grin forming on his face he circled her once, herding her slowly back into the bedroom of their shared apartment. Taking a deep breath to inhale her scent, he groaned softy on the exhale.

She made it just past the threshold before he pounced, impatiently kicking bedroom door shut behind them.

“I can tell you want me.” He yanked her back against his chest with a smug laugh. Brushing off her playful attempt to escape, he growled softly. Holding her tighter, one of his hands trailed down her front to possessively cup the forming bump at her stomach. Nibbling at her exposed neck, he pressed a growing hard-on into the curve of her ass. “I can smell how aroused you are...”

Grinding against him, Virginia reached back to stroke his tail and was rewarded by a lusty groan that broke off in a whine.

“Not fair...” Quickly catching her wrist before she could do it again, Wolf took a moment to shake himself. Nipping her fingertips lightly in reprimand, he growled low in his throat. “Cheater.”

“Can I help it if I like to pet your tail?” Her pretense of innocence would have been more believable if she hadn’t followed it up by using her free hand to caress his abdomen. Tracing his muscles through the fabric of his shirt with her fingers, Virginia tipped her face up to press a kiss to his chin in a teasingly submissive gesture.

Wolf’s expression twitched as he warred briefly with the alpha instinct to dominate and the desire to be gently mindful of her condition before he settled on gently tossing her on the bed. He wasted no time in covering her body with his own. Peppering her face with kisses while his long tail arched rigidly in the air behind him.

Eyes glinting with a flash of gold, he grinned lustfully down at her.

“I’m sure I can find something else for you to pet.”

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Re: 10th Kingdom, Wolf/Virginia, tail - [info]bridgetmkennitt, 2009-07-14 09:05 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, phantoms
[info]shimyaku
2009-07-14 04:10 pm UTC (link)
(Sooo this is more like, plasma!Zack/Cloud or something, idk...? The prompt sort of got away from me and it got a bit weird... Creepy fic is creepy. Sorries. orz)

Cloud supposed he was just seeing things. Flickers and fleeting shadows appearing out of the corners of his eyes, taunting his vision with figures that he can never seem to find no matter how quickly he chases after them, or how thoroughly he looks. Often times he can simply blink them away after a few moments worth of focus, but other times these ghosts just seem to linger on, drifting around with no real form, in and out from behind walls and furniture and people. He never tells anyone though, he keeps it to himself whenever he notices another phantom peeking it's non-shaped head out from behind someone's living, breathing body. And they have been known to be quite playful at times, whipping around and about obstacles like it's a game in Cloud's periphery.

They say this kind of thing can happen to people who've experienced some kind of trauma - they can start to imagine things, make things up to bury the pain or distract themselves from overwhelming memories. But Cloud has already dealt with the pain, and he steadfastly lives through the memories each day, he has no reason to go 'inventing' things. Perhaps the spectres themselves just chose him - it wouldn't be the first time.

He's noticed that the 'visions' always seem to become more apparent when he's alone. Usually when it's a bit darker in his room than normal, and he's still and withdrawn into his lonely mind. More so again when he's touching himself, doing that with his hand, drawing all the blood in his body towards that particular lower region and making him feel decidedly light-headed. That's when his phantoms bring themselves out from their hiding places at the very edges of his peripheral vision, instead now seeming to dance before his pupils like flashing lights, imprinting themselves on his eyelids so he still sees them even when his eyes are screwed shut.

With his hand wrapped around his straining erection, Cloud surmises that this is when his visitors get even more active - when they think he's distracted by his own fist, and won't give them a second thought once he comes back to himself. That's what they've reasoned, he's quite sure. But he doesn't say anything, doesn't alter his current actions in any way, for he is indeed far too distracted, too caught up in his own pleasure, yet not quite enough that he misses the feather-like touches ghosting over his sweat-sheened skin, nor the strangely lively voice that echoes in his head, egging him on. Just like that, Spike. Yeah, good and hard... Make yourself come just like that...

And so he does come, sensing the phantom forms hovering just above the skin as his release warms his fingers, and then they begin to crawl over his eyes as well, turning his already hazy sight to blackened depths. Wanting the light back he reaches out with a weary arm to brush them away.

It must be that vivid imagination of his, playing tricks on him again.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, phantoms - [info]icedark_elf, 2009-07-15 12:52 pm UTC
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Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Faye, some people are always reachin’ for some things that they don’t need
[info]yayforjae
2009-07-14 08:45 pm UTC (link)
The light's tinted and weak in the cigarette smoke and steam. He's not a diamond necklace - not even a knock-off quartz sold to some off-world sucker - but her hands've always grabbed whatever they could reach. Her hands scrabble up his back and she digs her fingernails in, deliberately cruel. She's struggling to stay cool and scornful, not to get comfortable because it'll never work and they're probably going to die tomorrow - starve or shot or blasted or the Bebop'll explode - and she doesn't love him - doesn't even like him - even though he touches something inside her that feels heavenly. She's not his Julia - She doesn't want to be. She doesn't want him to need her - dammit no she doesn't.

Faye hitches her hips and presses her knees hard into Spike's sides, just under his ribs that stick out far too much - she likes her boys all muscle and no brain and oozing money. They're both slick with sweat and blood, so her legs slip as she wraps them around him. He groans and the hands gripping her hips flex, his long fingers squeezing, and through her damp hair she grins at the sound. "You like that?"

He pushes in hard and the sensation of him - hot and hot and hard - and the wet sheet sliding against her skin makes her gasp. And then he grins back at her, a crooked smirk of a smile. "Do you?"

She does, dammit. She leans up, licks the sweat off his throat, pressing her tongue to feel his pulse. She thrusts back to all of him, straining to hold on. She reaches up to twist her arms around his shoulders and tells herself she doesn't need it.

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Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, keeping track
[info]monochrome-song.livejournal.com
2009-07-14 09:34 pm UTC (link)
“Ah, wait Kyo-”

Tohru’s objection came a tad too late as Kyo swept the counter top clean with a careless swing of his arm. She had just enough time to wince at the clatter and dazedly note that she was going to need to remember clean that up later, before she found herself being set upon the hastily cleared surface. Yanking her apron off and out of the way, he tossed it to join her skirt and a forlorn pair of cutesy panties in the corner of the kitchen. No sooner had he done so, then his hands were back on her body.

“Better.” Kyo leaned in to kiss her. His lips mashed almost fiercely with hers, coaxing Tohru to return the action timidly. “Now spread your legs for me.”

Still stunned from the sudden change of location, Tohru paused half a second too long and Kyo wasted no time in hooking his hands under her knees. His erection pressed hard and insistent against her center as he slid home with a hiss.

“Kyo!” She moaned shakily, clutching at his shoulders while Kyo swore softly.

“Do you have any idea of how damn good you feel right now?” He pulled back just far enough to nip at her neckline. Bright splashes of red bloomed on her pale skin and he lathed his tongue over the marks possessively. “So tight.”

“Don’t-” Say it like that. Tohru blushed at his crassness, unable to quite finish her protest when he began thrusting in earnest. Their seemingly awkward positioning against the counter allowing him to hit against places that she hadn’t realized existed until just now.

She shivered, arching against him in a way that elicited gasps them both.

“Won’t last.” He groaned, crimson eyes blazing behind a veil of sweat slicked orange bangs as he hastily kissed her again. He cupped her pert rear, burying himself in her with a shudder. His lips moved in against her skin, panting out muffled, almost inaudible ‘I love you’s that he would no doubt later hotly deny ever having said anything that sappy.

“I love you too, Kyo.” Tohru simply smiled, ducking her face into the crook of his neck with a sigh.

There was a long pause as they remained tangled on the counter top, content to rest a moment before attempting to move.

Kyo broke the silence with a thoughtful mutter.

“That’s four,” Voice low and strained while he slowly caught his breath. Kyo tightened his arms around the girl cuddled snugly against his chest. Leaning in to lazily nibble the curve of her ear, he snickered as she rewarded his actions with a girlish squeak and a deliciously bewildered look.

“Four?” Tohru parroted, confused.

“Yeah, just four more rooms until we’ve done it in every room in the house.” Deliberately licking along the curve of her cheek as she flushed hotly, he purred his amusement against her skin while she squirmed. “That stupid rat won’t get home for another hour or so, why don’t we make it three.”

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Re: Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, keeping track - [info]hamimi_fk, 2009-07-15 01:53 am UTC
Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, before I get any younger, 1/2
[info]moontyger
2009-07-14 11:17 pm UTC (link)
Hei never sees her coming. He never has - Amber has always been the one person whose actions he couldn't predict, whom he suspected he'd never understand. So he's surprised rather than shocked when she snatches him off the street, grabbing his hand and tugging him into a building he'd never given a second glance.

He didn't fight her then, not when he was deep in character, the killer lost beneath Li's harmless, passive demeanor. No, he let her pull him, following along. Only when they were alone did he let the mask drop, reaching for her with a purpose not even remotely gentle. "Where's -"

She cuts him off, shrugging out of his grip as though she were water, something impossible to hold no matter how tight the grip, and presses her lips to his.

It isn't a gentle kiss - it's hungry, almost desperate - demanding in a way he's never seen, at least not from Amber, who always appeared as harmless as Li, even to those who knew what she was. Maybe that's why he doesn't push her away, why he just stares when she finally releases him.

"Please," she says, her voice soft. "While I still have time left." Her smile is sweet, but her eyes are so sad that all his protests vanish, blown away on the wind that is Amber. She's always made a mess of his intentions; he shouldn't be surprised that this time is no exception.

Hei knows that anyone else would tell him the sadness isn't real, that it must be a lie, at best a mere echo, a memory of something she'd once felt. Contractors don't have emotions, after all. But he doesn't believe that. Never believed it before and now he knows the truth of it, knows he wasn't just fooling himself all along. He's a Contractor now himself - who would know better than he?

So he doesn't help her, but he doesn't resist when Amber unbuttons his shirt, doesn't push her hands away when he feels them cool on his skin. Funny - he should feel tainted somehow, soiled by the touch of a traitor, but he doesn't.

Amber unfastens his pants, slides to her knees in front of him, and even then Hei does nothing, just leans back, eyes half-closed as he watches her, pink lips wrapped around him and eyes that always saw too much drifting shut, blond lashes nearly invisible against her pale cheeks. He stares, drinking in the sight, oddly detached even as the movements of her mouth and tongue evoke the pleasure he so rarely feels.

"Amber," he breathes, the name more than half a groan, and she stands, pressing a finger over his lips and shaking her head, denying him even this word, this name that isn't really hers, yet is the only one he knows.

She didn't look any younger to him, no difference that he can see, but when he finally touches her, he can feel it, sense the lessening of years in the deceptive slenderness of the body he bares to the touch of the dusty sunlight that makes her hair gleam like gold in the dimness.

There's nowhere in this abandoned building to lay her down, nowhere but the hard, dirty floor, so he opts for the wall instead, lifting her slight weight easily and pushing her against it in one decisive move. As she clings to him, as he thrusts into her hard and fast, shoving her roughly into a surface no less grimy and uncomfortable than the one he rejected, Hei can feel the expression on his face change, the mask he wears as his face finally shed as though it were something as easily removed as the more tangible one he wears as the Black Reaper. Here, now, between the two of them, there is no more need for secrets, no need to pretend. He knows the expression he wears now even though he has never seen it, knows it for the one he wears when he kills, when no one can see his true face.

If Amber knows, and he's sure she must, she gives no sign, pushing back into him eagerly, her breath hot against his neck as she pants. But then she has never been afraid of him, never had that edge of barely-concealed fear in her eyes that so many had when they looked at the face of the man who had killed so many without even the gift of a Contract.

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Re: Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, before I get any younger, 2/2 - [info]moontyger, 2009-07-14 11:18 pm UTC
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Re: Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, before I get any younger, 2/2 - [info]moontyger, 2009-07-17 12:19 am UTC
Re: Darker Than Black, Amber/Hei, before I get any younger, 2/2 - [info]omnicat, 2009-07-19 08:36 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys
[info]saesama
2009-07-15 04:34 am UTC (link)
Cloud's panting up at him, somewhere between having the time of his life and fucking terrified as Cid rolls the green marble across his chest. Cid doesn't know how they got here; a jest, a joking suggestion turned half-there challenge turned holy-shit-are-you-serious? turned Cloud clutching the sheets beneath his back, wild-eyed and probably about to bite through his own lip.

Cid can feel the materia reacting to the adrenaline in his blood - little staticky bolts dancing between his fingers. It's not the strongest Lightning materia in his bag (he didn't want to kill the kid, after all) but it's a strong one, eager to react. Cloud feels it, too; Cid can see the muscles twitching as the materia passes over the dips and valleys of Cloud's abdomen. Cid rolls it right up to the hollow of Cloud's throat, nestles it in the dip and looks Cloud dead in the eyes. "Ready?" he asks.

Cloud nods, half-hard already just from the idea of what they were doing. Cid doesn't hesitate in reaching deep down inside, calling out to the materia, and it answers readily and Cloud jack-knifes, his head and feet the only parts of him touching the bed and his mouth opens wide in a soundless scream. Cid drops the spell and Cloud drops to the sheets, jerking erratically. "Strife," Cid snaps, dropping the materia in favor of grabbing the younger man's shoulders. "Fuck, are you all r-"

Cloud reaches up and grabs Cid's chin and kisses him soundly. "Keep doing that," he rasps between their mouths. "And you could probably fuck me for six hours straight and I wouldn't even care."

Huh.

Cid shoves him back down and retrieves the materia from under the pillow. "You better fucking tell me if it gets to be too much," he growls, nudging the marble up under Cloud's right nipple. Cloud nods frantically and when Cid calls up the spell again, Cloud's able to make noise this time. It's mostly incoherent babbling, but Cid catches a few praises and he grins, not giving Cloud time to catch his breath before switching sides.

Cloud wails, and Cid feels a little bit of smug pride at making the oh-so-stoic leader make that kind of noise. The next location is Cloud's belly button, and he curls right up around Cid's hand, clutching the pilot's shoulders for dear life. Cid kisses him hard half way through the spell, receiving a burst of static across his lips.

Cloud falls back again, nearly liquid against the sheets, aside from his jutting cock. Cid nudges Cloud's legs apart and cups his balls with the materia in hand, snugging it right up against the skin. And for the first time, Cloud shakes his head. Cid pauses and Cloud tries to speak once, twice, swallowing hard to clear his throat. "Lower," he croaks, half-grinning.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys Pt 2 - [info]saesama, 2009-07-15 04:34 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys Pt 2 - [info]aikonamika, 2009-07-15 05:31 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys Pt 2 - [info]saesama, 2009-07-15 05:35 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys Pt 2 - [info]shimyaku, 2009-07-16 12:23 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Any, materia as sex toys Pt 2 - [info]syxmaxwell, 2009-07-18 08:22 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Sephiroth/Aeris/Cloud, strange body mutations they could deal with
[info]icedark_elf
2009-07-16 10:54 am UTC (link)
“You know,” Zack said absently, eyes a bit wide, “I sorta never expected this.”

The other two ones who still had their correct number of limbs nodded as well.

Huffing, Aeris glared, tentacles curling around pews and flowers and her boys. “I wasn’t expecting it either, Zack. Why do you think I was so frantic when I called?” Her look could have frozen Bombs, and the SOLDIER shifted.

“Sorry, babe. But you said something about a new materia, and that it had a side effect. I wasn’t expecting...that.”

Cloud, eyes huge, stared at her. “Um...what kinda materia was it?”

Aeris seemed to wilt. Then there was an evil gleam in her eye, and she flashed a hand out at Zack. The dark haired man tried to dodge, but got hit with the magic anyhow. When it faded, there was Zack...with breasts.

A long, long moment of silence.

“You found a materia to mess with gender?” Zack asked slowly, looking down at him...herself, hand lifting to give a squeeze. Ooh, nice breasts. Wait, mind back on track. “That is so -cool.-”

Nearby, Sephiroth just covered his face with his hand and shook his head. Only Zack.... Though he did make an attractive female. “Not the issue here, Zack. The issue is why does Aeris have...extra limbs now?”

“I know why I -did- have them,” she said with a growl, one of her limbs curling higher on Zack’s thigh, though the now-girl was trying to fend it off. “Male Cetra apparently had the...talent for it.” At least that was what she had gotten when she’d panicked so hard she’d blacked out. Much easier to hear the planet when one was unconscious. “But I don’t know why I still -have- them.”

“I don’t know, but they’re friendly....” Zack’s voice was a bit breathier, and Aeris and the boys turned to look at him.

Upon seeing Zack working on getting the second tentacle out of his pants, the gyrating he was doing sending interesting bounces through his new anatomy, Aeris made a sheepish face. “I’m sorry, I don’t know why they.....”

She trailed off, face flushing a bit, even as Zack made a startled sound, going very, very still. Mouth working soundlessly for a moment, large violet eyes focused on Cloud and Seph. “She gives off ooze. Niiiiice ooze.” Red was spreading on his cheeks, and Zack wasn’t trying to fend off the tentacles so much. “I think I kinda like them. For now.....” He wanted his girl-shaped girlfriend back. Maybe after he was a boy. Cause this felt really, -really- good.

From the look on her face, it wasn’t feeling too bad on Aeris either, and the speculative look she was giving them all obviously was making Cloud and Seph a bit nervous. The flexible limbs were slowly curling higher on them as well.

Gliding over to them, tentacles never leaving Zack’s shivering form, Aeris rose up, able to meet Sephiroth on a level field for once. “I just want to try this once. Please?” A breathy sound, and she leaned in, slowly enough to let him move if he wanted.

It only took a moment for him to lean in and kiss her, hand curling around her cheek. She made a pleased, hungry sound, and tugged Cloud closer as well. Tips of tentacles were already tugging at clothing, picking at fastenings in a surprising show of dexterity. Not that Zack seemed to mind when his clothing vanished, even if he was a girl at the moment and there were tentacles pressed against places he didn’t have normally. It worked for him. And certainly seemed to be working for Aeris, who had her new parts going all sorts of places.

Well, if she had been planning on playing with gender materia, it was probably her idea to top her boys for once. Now she seemed to be ready to top all three of them at once.

Once the nice ooze got on Sephiroth and Cloud, it didn’t look like either of them planned on protesting much.

Sliding against the tentacles, and pressing close, Zack decided this wasn’t too bad. And from there, things started getting fuzzy.

It cleared up again. The next morning. And he was still a she, though a sticky and sore she. Nor was his the only one. At some point, both Cloud and Seph had gotten hit with the materia, and Aeris was looking rather happy with her ability to hug all of them at once.

They’d figure out how to get her back to normal. But for right now, Zack was happy to play with her new bits.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Sephiroth/Aeris/Cloud, strange body mutations they could deal with - [info]kemis, 2009-07-16 11:04 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Sephiroth/Aeris/Cloud, strange body mutations they could deal with - [info]icedark_elf, 2009-07-16 11:52 pm UTC
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[info]ladynero
2009-07-16 01:21 pm UTC (link)
oooh! *Cackles* So very nice. Makes me wanna see more of this.....

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One Favor for Another [1/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain
[info]ceria
2009-07-19 02:15 pm UTC (link)
Shattered blades and bodies litter the ground; he retrieves his goggles, picking them up by broken strap, blood dripping into his eyes. "Are we done fuckin' around now?"

Armor creaks, boots shuffle, and no one speaks. Probably all too shocked that Riddick is still standing after throwing most of their best warriors (he wonders again why Vaako didn't show up and kill him too) against a breeder.

Riddick leaves, each image vibrating off the other until he can't tell if there are ten soldiers remaining or twenty. He reaches for the door and touches the wall. Sighing, he steps to the right and tries the second image. On the other side no Necros try to kill him and the blood in his eyes is a relief, coating his vision from the stinging bright light.

He takes this path daily, his rooms only a five-minute walk after a day on the bridge or in the throne room. It can't be that difficult to navigate partially blind. It's more a matter of why bother. Sweat mingles with blood and he can't tell how much of it is his. Probably too much. Whatever. He proved he could take them on and win, now to recover.

It's a much longer walk today. All the images blur and he walks into walls twice that he is sure are corridor entrances. He can't hear either--too many hilts to his head--but he's sure he smells someone else.

"Put your hand on my shoulder and I will guide you."

Ahh. There's Vaako. "You here to kill me with no witnesses?" Riddick has nothing left to give. No more knives and barely enough strength to retreat.

"I'm here to help, Riddick."

"You didn't help then, why now?"

"That wasn't my battle. You needed to prove to them you're a capable Lord Marshal."

"And this is your battle now?"

"Maybe."

It fucking doesn't matter anyway, so he holds his hand up between the two blurry images of Vaako. Riddick closes his eyes as he touches armor and lets himself be lead.


He wakes, cool hands on his forehead, a thumb between his chapped lips, forcing him to drink. Gagging, he coughs, shuddering through the pain it causes and sleeps again.

Some of the dreams are nightmares, some are memories, but none of them are good. He never really wakes, but each time he gets close, he feels a hand on his forehead or someone telling saying he's safe, and Riddick falls back to sleep, too tired to actually care.


Something unfamiliar is slung across his torso and legs. He hears a deep breath, feels the brush of air on his shoulder, and smells bare skin and bad breath beside him as if it is normal for another man to be in his bed.

"How do you feel?"

"Like a naked man is sleeping on me." Vaako chuckles and nods, hair tickling Riddick's skin; he offers no excuse but Riddick remembers dreaming a lot and knows Vaako's been there for some time.

His skin is dirty and itchy; there are dried fluids on his stomach and he needs to piss. He can't remember much but Vaako slings an arm around his waist and it feels familiar as they walk to the toilet. Riddick sits and Vaako leans around him, flicking dials to start the water flow, comfortable enough that his cock dangles inches away from Riddick's face.

Someone tried that in the slam once; Riddick remembers twisting it hard enough to rip it off. He has no such desire now.

The water starts and Vaako leaves him alone.

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Re: One Favor for Another [2/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain - [info]ceria, 2009-07-19 02:18 pm UTC
Re: One Favor for Another [2/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain - [info]bridgetmkennitt, 2009-07-22 08:42 pm UTC
Re: One Favor for Another [2/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain - [info]ceria, 2009-07-22 11:53 pm UTC
Re: One Favor for Another [2/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain - [info]mllesatine, 2009-07-23 02:52 pm UTC
Re: One Favor for Another [2/2], Chronicles of Riddick, Riddick/Vaako, pain - [info]ceria, 2009-07-23 11:13 pm UTC

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