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Aiko Namika (aikonamika) wrote in porn_battle,
@ 2009-11-04 17:41:00

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prompts, round nine

Prompts W-Z, Crossovers, RPF
Warcraft, Kael'thas Sunstrider/Koltira Deathweaver, death is so flexible
Warcraft, Zul'Jin/Ashli, the origin of voodoo gnomes
Watchmen, Adrian/Dan, intelligence as turn on
Watchmen, Adrian/Dan, manipulator
Watchmen, Adrian/Dan, watching and waiting
Watchmen, Comedian/Rorschach, hero worship
Watchmen, Comedian/Silk Spectre I, pregnant
Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise
We Need to Talk About Kevin, Kevin, watching
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Nagi, just as planned
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Schuldig, defiance
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Schuldig, negotiations breaking down
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Schuldig, taking orders
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Schuldig, Victorian AU
Weiss Kreuz, Crawford/Sylvia, two days and three nights
Weiss Kreuz, Geisel/Berger, overheated
Weiss Kreuz, Nagi/Tot, learning to live
Weiss Kreuz, Ran/Aya, language of flowers
Weiss Kreuz, Ran/Aya, until tomorrow
Weiss Kreuz, Schuldig/Aya, mindfuck
Weiss Kreuz, Schuldig/Aya-chan, dream of me
Weiss Kreuz, Schuldig/Yohji, don't you remember this?
Weiss Kreuz, Yohji/Aya, dressed to kill
Weiss Kreuz, Yohji/Ken, banter
Weiss Kreuz Gluhen, Yoji/Aya, broken
Weiss Kreuz Gluhen, Yoji/Aya, hair-pulling
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, actually friends
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, anniversary
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, crazy about a sharp dressed man
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, lingerie shopping
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, matching underwear
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, tied down to the bed
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, triad
White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, unconventional
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, 5 years later
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, chase
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, hat-fu
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, jealous
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, kiss drunk
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, mine
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, pinned down
White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, tie
White Collar, Peter/Neal/Elizabeth, absolute certainty
Whole Nine Yards, Jimmy/Jill, “to your career”
Whole Nine Yards, Jimmy/Jill, his clothes
Whole Nine Yards, Jimmy/Jill, stories
Whole Nine Yards, Jimmy/Jill, teamwork
Wild Things, Duquette/Sam, dirty
Wild Things, Sam/Suzie, fool
Wild Things, Suzie/Sandra, sister
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, astray
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, candles
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, chanting
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, children
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, church
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, fire
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, fugitive
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, guns
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, hide
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, ice
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, loneliness
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, night
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, possession
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, powers
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, run
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, sand
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, tea
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, travel
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, travelling
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, witches
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, words
Witch Hunter Robin, Amon/Robin, wound
World Ends With You, The, Beat/Rhyme, crash
World Ends With You, The, Composer!Joshua/Neku, taking advantage
World Ends With You, The, Eri/Shiki, see you/breathe you/want to be you
World Ends With You, The, Joshua/Neku, I always knew you'd look good in pink
World Ends With You, The, Joshua/Neku, sex on Shibuya Crossing - so many people and no one can see
World Ends With You, The, Joshua/Neku, tasting Neku - "Mm, I'm in paradise~"
World Ends With You, The, Joshua/Neku, the advantages of wearing skirts
World Ends With You, The, Shiki/Neku, pockets
World Ends With You, The, Uzuki/Kariya, after the O-Pin incident
World Ends With You, The, Uzuki/Kariya, sensitive wings

X-Men (movieverse), Bobby/John, don't make me
X-Men (movieverse), Bobby/John, fire and ice
X-Men (movieverse), Bobby/Kitty, ice skating
X-Men (movieverse), Gambit/Rogue, How you play the game
X-Men (movieverse), Pyro/Magneto, for you
X-Men (movieverse), Pyro/Mystique, changed mind
X-Men (movieverse), Yuriko/Logan, another chance
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Logan, the things we did together
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, always about Logan
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, favorite soldier
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, morbid fascination
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, slow con
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Wade, absolute control
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, lullabies
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, new beginnings
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, no past
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/Logan, clean slate
X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/Scott, Stryker witness
X-Men: Evolution, Wolverine/Rogue, odds of survival
X-Men: Evolution, Wolverine/Rogue, undercover trailer trash
X/1999, BEAST/Satsuki, machine kink
X/1999, Fuuma/Kamui, courtship rituals
X/1999, Fuuma/Kamui/Kotori, tenderness
X/1999, Fuuma/Seishirou or Seishirou/Fuuma, food play
X/1999, Kamui/Kotori, dreams
X/1999, Kamui/Subaru, masochism
X/1999, Kusanagi/Yuzuriha, hands
X/1999, Kusanagi/Yuzuriha, sweets
X/1999, Seishirou/Kamui, fixation
X/1999, Seishirou/Kamui, long-lost relatives
X/1999, Seishirou/Kamui, molestation
X/1999, Seishirou/Subaru, pretend
X/1999, Subaru/Kamui, temptation
XXX, Xander Cage/Yorgi, Seduced
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, dress-up
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, ephemeral, which is the ghost
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, jealousy
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, only the memory remains
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, possession
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, save the last dance
XXXHolic, Clow/Yuuko, when I am king
XXXHolic, Watanuki/Doumeki, pretending to be drunk

Yami no Matsuei, Byakko/Tsuzuki, first shiki and first lover
Yami no Matsuei, Byakko/Tsuzuki, never enough
Yami no Matsuei, Byakko/Tsuzuki, skipping work for pleasure
Yami no Matsuei, Byakko/Tsuzuki, you need some exercise after all those sweets
Yami no Matsuei, Muraki/Oriya, bloodplay
Yami no Matsuei, Muraki/Oriya, silk and steel
Yami no Matsuei, Muraki/Oriya, take the pain
Yami no Matsuei, Muraki/Oriya, true face revealed
Yami no Matsuei, Oriya/Muraki, pretty broken things
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Touda, fighting is another word for foreplay
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Touda, secret visits to a certain cell
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Tsuzuki, all for your protection
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Tsuzuki, blue is such a pretty colour
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Tsuzuki, sacred duty
Yami no Matsuei, Souryuu/Tsuzuki, you are the exception
Yami no Matsuei, Tatsumi/Watari, "I -- I don't think that's supposed to go there!"
Yami no Matsuei, Tatsumi/Watari, budget cuts
Yami no Matsuei, Tatsumi/Watari, shadows given form
Yami no Matsuei, Tatsumi/Watari/Tsuzuki, keep you safe this night
Yami no Matsuei, Tsuzuki/Touda, massage-oil

Zap! Online Comic, Gunner/Zap, make you remember
Zap! Online Comic, Gunner/Zap, seize the day
Zeta Gundam, Bright/Mirai, distance is nothing to Newtypes
Zeta Gundam, Quattro/Reccoa, changing history kiss by kiss
Zeta Gundam, Quattro/Reccoa, one of the guys - even now
Zeta Gundam, Quattro/Reccoa, this means nothing
Zombieland, Columbus/Tallahassee, rules
Zombieland, Tallahassee/Columbus, man problems
Zombieland, Tallahassee/Little Rock, puberty

Crossover: Alex Rider/CHERUB, Alex/Kyle, tease
Crossover: Angel/Death Note, Hal Lidner/Kate Lockley, apocalypse
Crossover: Angel/Death Note, Hal Lidner/Kate Lockley, fear of the unknown
Crossover: Angel/Final Fantasy VII, Spike/Vincent, commiseration
Crossover: Angel/Harry Potter, Angel/Draco, unsympathetic
Crossover: Angel/Harry Potter, Draco/Spike, never had the guts
Crossover: Angel/Harry Potter, Drusilla/Bellatrix, mad
Crossover: Angel/Harry Potter, Faith/Sirius, prisoner
Crossover: Angel/Harry Potter, Spike/Severus Snape, all bark, no bite
Crossover: Angel/High School Musical, Sharpay/Harmony, blonde
Crossover: Angel/Watchmen, Angel/Comedian, the eighties, guilt
Crossover: Angel/Watchmen, Angel/Spike/Comedian, World War II
Crossover: Angel/Watchmen, Spike/Comedian, the sixties
Crossover: Baccano!/Persona 3, Luck/Mitsuru, good company
Crossover: Batman (movieverse)/Watchmen, Joker/Comedian, scars
Crossover: Battlestar Galactica/Harry Potter, Dr. Gaius Baltar/Severus Snape, hallucination
Crossover: Books of Magic/Merlin, Tim Hunter/Merlin, the source of magic
Crossover: Buffy/Supernatural, Faith/Bella, want, take, have
Crossover: Burn Notice/James Bond, Michael Westen/James Bond, counterspy
Crossover: Charlie and the Chocolate Factory/Harry Potter, Mike/Dudley, gamers
Crossover: Code Geass/Tokyo Babylon, Schneizel/Seishirou or Seishirou/Schneizel, wordplay
Crossover: Code Geass/Tokyo Babylon, Seishirou/Lelouch, strange bedfellows
Crossover: Death Note/DC Comics, Mello/Jason Todd, second place
Crossover: Death Note/Dexter, Dexter/Light, we have an understanding
Crossover: Devil Wears Prada/Harry Potter, Miranda Priestly/Rita Skeeter, journalism
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, "Leonard McCoy"
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, a rose by any other name
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, gun-fu
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, old clothes
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, out of retirement
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, rescue
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, sexy war paint
Crossover: Doom/Star Trek XI, John "Reaper" Grimm/Jim Kirk, the perfect nickname
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Final Fantasy Versus XIII, Cloud/Noctis, "My turn now!"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Final Fantasy VIII, Zack/Squall or Squall/Cloud, new boy
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Fullmetal Alchemist, Cloud/Wrath, psychological problems
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Fullmetal Alchemist, Riza Hawkeye/Elena, professionals
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy Mustang/Kadaj, quicksilver alchemist
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Fullmetal Alchemist, Rufus Shinra/Roy Mustang, ambitions
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Gundam Wing, Aerith/Relena, while their boys play
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Gundam Wing, Duo/Zack, great minds think alike
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Gundam Wing, Heero/Cloud, experiments
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Gundam Wing, Heero/Sephiroth, psychotic
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Genesis/KH!Cloud, wingkink, being a monster (or not)
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Zack/Axel, "Got it memorised, spikey?"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Zack/Axel/Reno, "You remind me someone..."
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Zack/KH!Cloud, friends
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Mononoke, Sephitoth/Medicine Seller, "Your demon won't help you"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Stargate SG-1, Cloud/Daniel and/or Zack/Jack, strange new world
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Stargate SG-1, Sephiroth/Cloud, common enemy
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Supernatural, Cloud/Sam, "I'm a monster"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Supernatural, Zack/Cloud, Dean/Sam, "I have someone to protect. Do you?"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Supernatural, Zack/Dean, "Do you really think hell is worse than laboratories?"
Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/xxxHolic, Zack/Cloud, he would pay any price
Crossover: Gundam Wing/Avatar: the Last Airbender, Jet/Middie, securing loyalties
Crossover: Gundam Wing/Darker Than Black, Amber/Relena, idealism and/or charisma
Crossover: Hellblazer/Constantine, John Constantine/John Constantine, between dimensions
Crossover: Hellblazer/Planescape: Torment, John Constantine/Falls-from-grace, more than one kind of redemption
Crossover: House M.D./Harry Potter, Dr. Gregory House/Severus Snape, modern medicine
Crossover: Hung/Glee, Damon/Kurt, overnight
Crossover: Iron Man (movie)/Speed Racer (movie), Tony Stark/Speed Racer, cars
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Blonsky/Stark/Banner, Taking Sides
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Tony Stark, Jetset
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Emil Blonsky/Tony Stark, Manipulation
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Tony Stark/Bruce Banner, sweetness
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Tony Stark/Emil Blonsky, big guns
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Tony Stark/Emil Blonsky/Bruce Banner, we used to be friends
Crossover: Iron Man/Incredible Hulk, Tony Stark/General Ross, drunk in an alley
Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Ironhide, weaponry
Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Sideswipe, drive
Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair
Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Wheeljack, invention
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Kadaj/Loz/Yazoo/Riku, getting to know your family
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, dream sex, Cloud as Zack’s Nobody
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Aeries/Sephiroth, reunion
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Namine, sorceress without a knight
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Gundam Wing, Duo/Aeris, hair care
Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Gundam Wing, Leon/Trowa, it's the quiet ones
Crossover: Lord of the Rings/Harry Potter, Aragorn/Severus Snape, honor
Crossover: Star Trek: The Next Generation/Harry Potter, Commander Data/Severus Snape, further analysis
Crossover: Stargate: Atlantis/Sanctuary, John Sheppard/John Druitt, somehow familiar
Crossover: Stargate: Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, Evan Lorne/Cam Mitchell, did you miss me
Crossover: Stargate: Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, Evan Lorne/Cam Mitchell, long-distance
Crossover: Stargate: Atlantis/Stargate SG-1, Evan Lorne/Cam Mitchell, trust
Crossover: Supernatural/Chuck, Dean/Anna, no damsel in distress
Crossover: Supernatural/Planescape: Torment, Dean/Falls-from-grace, Brothel for Slaking Intellectual Lusts
Crossover: Supernatural/Planescape: Torment, Sam/Annah, demon blood
Crossover: Torchwood/Dr. Who, Captain Jack Harkness/Ten, across time and space
Crossover: True Blood/Torchwood, Jack/Ianto/Lafayette, food
Crossover: White Collar/The Sting, Neal/Johnny Hooker, the con is on

RPF (actor), Alyssa Milano/Rose McGowan, sisters at heart
RPF (actor), Angel Coulby/Katie McGrath, bloopers
RPF (actor), Angel Coulby/Katie McGrath, massage oils
RPF (actor), Angelina Jolie/Megan Fox, there can only be one
RPF (actor), Ashlee Simpson-Wentz/Katie Cassidy, fired
RPF (actor), Demi Lovato/Selena Gomez, slow
RPF (actor), Genevieve Cortese/Katie Cassidy, substitute
RPF (actor), Heath Ledger/Christian Bale, before Batman
RPF (actor), Heather Locklear/Katie Cassidy, trailer
RPF (actor), Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, doggy style
RPF (actor), Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, fur rug
RPF (actor), Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, rose petals
RPF (actor), Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, silk ties
RPF (actor), Jason Hawes/Grant Wilson, possessed
RPF (actor), Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Jackie Earle Haley, laugh
RPF (actor), Jessica Alba/Kristin Kreuk, handcuffs
RPF (actor), Jessica Alba/Kristin Kreuk, things in common
RPF (actor), Katie Cassidy/Genevieve Cortese, method acting
RPF (actor), Keira Knightley/Natalie Portman, handmaiden
RPF (actor), Mary Kate Olsen/Ashley Olsen, wings
RPF (actor), Megan Fox/Zac Efron, cherry
RPF (actor), Megan Fox/Zac Efron, genderswap
RPF (actor), Navi Rawat/Aya Sumika, frenemies
RPF (actor), Nicole Kidman/Naomi Watts, before
RPF (actor), Sandra McCoy/Danneel Harris, double date
RPF (actor), Sandy McCoy/Alona Tal, knives and guns
RPF (actor), Sandy McCoy/Danneel Harris, icy breath
RPF (actor), Sandy McCoy/Danneel Harris, supernatural
RPF (actor), Sandy McCoy/Genevieve Cortese, lover after me
RPF (actor), Sophia Bush/Danneel Harris, bored
RPF (actor), Steve Gonsalves/Steve Gonsalves, shut up and kiss me
RPF (historical), Anne of Cleves/Katherine Howard, kiss
RPF (historical), Anne of Cleves/Katherine Howard, lady in waiting
RPF (historical), Anne of Cleves/Katherine Howard, rose without a thorn
RPF (historical), Anne of Cleves/Katherine Howard, slap
RPF (historical), Percy Bysshe Shelley/John Keats, the art of the love letter
RPF (historical), Sigmund Freud/Carl Jung, crack
RPF (historical), Theo Van Gogh/Vincent Van Gogh, absinthe
RPF (historical), Theo Van Gogh/Vincent Van Gogh, seizure
RPF (historical), Theo Van Gogh/Vincent Van Gogh, squalor
RPF (historical), Theo Van Gogh/Vincent Van Gogh, starry night
RPF (music), Lisa Origliasso/Jess Origliasso, closer

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X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, always about Logan

ponderosa121
2009-11-05 12:31 am UTC (link)

Stryker's hand hovers above the broad stretch of Victor's naked back. There are scars, faint ones, so old that they must've bitten into his flesh when he was still a boy. Long and straight from a whip or a belt, Stryker guesses, and slowly, he curls his fingers and resists the touch. He resists a lot when it comes to Victor. Some liberties are too dangerous to take. What a pleasant surprise that Victor had come begging for this one.

Victor is tight around him, fucking back against his cock when the slam of his hips goes still and he savours the raw strength contained and trembling, bent double for him. Victor's claws ruin the sheets, dangerous even on his short leash, but so very easy to control.

He wants to ask if this how it always was between the two of them, or if taking it face down makes it that much easier to pretend. Victor's growl is muffled in the pillow, the muscles in his back and arms shifting, a map of tension that leads, as it always does, to Logan. Like any animal, Victor's needs are simple.

Stryker curls forward, sinking deep until he's pressed snug against Victor's ass. "Good boy," he says, and bites back the moan at Victor's sudden and violent thrashing. "You'll have him again soon enough."

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	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, always about Logan blue_soaring 2009-11-05 05:56 am UTC (link)
	So always totally about Logan. :D (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, always about Logan (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 08:38 am UTC (link)
	What a pleasant surprise that Victor had come begging for this one.OH MY!!! I mean this is so much... First time Stryker topping Victor and "Good boy,"Thank you, thank you! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Stryker/Victor, always about Logan (Anonymous) 2009-11-10 08:14 am UTC (link)
	Fantastic answer to such a truefax prompt. (Reply to this) (Parent)

X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, no past

blue_soaring
2009-11-05 05:46 am UTC (link)

Logan still tastes of cheap beer, still chews the ends of unlit cigars. He still prefers to work outdoors and comes back smelling of fresh air, of crisp, clean sweat. His mouth still opens slowly for the long, lazy kisses he never admitted he liked, and he still spreads his legs at the press of a hand between them.

But now he's on his back more often than his knees. His heels dig in brutally hard at the base of Victor's spine, his fingers clamped tight around Victor's throat. Both thumbs grate against Victor's collarbone, a threat to snap bone if Victor tries to close the distance between them, prevent him from watching where Victor fucks into him. It drives Victor crazy with the need to bite the snarl from his mouth. That isn't new, but he's almost strong enough now to make Victor wait until he wants it, too.

He wants more since Three Mile, or maybe this new version has decided to be more vocal about it. As far as he knows, there's nothing between them but this. This, and some tenuous link to a past Victor only sometimes wants to share.

It's been a long time since he's seen trust in Jimmy's gaze. It's wary, fledgling, but there.

And as long as it is, Victor doesn't need his little brother. Logan'll do.

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	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, no past ponderosa121 2009-11-05 05:49 am UTC (link)
	guh. <333 (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, no past (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 08:39 am UTC (link)
	First the second paragraph is insanely hot, and later you break my heart with this:It's been a long time since he's seen trust in Jimmy's gaze. It's wary, fledgling, but there. And the last line. Thank you, thank you!! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, no past (Anonymous) 2009-11-10 08:16 am UTC (link)
	Gorgeous and hot. It's been a long time since he's seen trust in Jimmy's gaze. It's wary, fledgling, but there. And as long as it is, Victor doesn't need his little brother. Logan'll do. Also hurty <3. (Reply to this) (Parent)

X/1999, Seishirou/Subaru, pretend

bitterfig
2009-11-05 06:52 pm UTC (link)

You pretended you loved me for a year. Couldn’t you do it again, just for tonight?

We could pretend that I’m 16 years old again, that my twin sister is in the kitchen making rice dumplings for us, and that you’re my friend, my protector, waiting for me to grow up, to realize how I feel for you.

Pretend that you love me again and this time I promise I won’t evade you, I won’t recoil from your kisses, shy away from your innuendo. I’ll accept your love, I’ll make it real.

Pretend you love me and I’ll pretend that you never broke my arm, that you never broke my heart, that you never killed my sister.

Pretend you love me and I’ll lie down for you here on this bridge. I’ll let you have me, body and soul then we’ll walk away from this battle, we’ll walk home where Hokuto is waiting. We’ll eat her dumplings and she’ll laugh at the way I blush when you kiss me.

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	Re: X/1999, Seishirou/Subaru, pretend yomikoreadman 2009-11-06 03:41 am UTC (link)
	That was disturbingly awesome. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: X/1999, Seishirou/Subaru, pretend bitterfig 2009-11-06 04:43 pm UTC (link)
	Thank you so much. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair

blue_soaring
2009-11-05 11:31 pm UTC (link)

"Sir."

"I see it," Tony said, banking left and dropping a few hundred feet. "Coming up fast, isn't he."

"No faster than you."

"Nag, nag. Punch it up, Jarvis. Let's see if he's up for a joy ride."

With an easy twist, Tony rolled over onto his back to watch the approaching jet. It veered sharply to the right, arcing high and wide to come out in front. The engines throttled back as they drew level, driving Tony's heart up into his throat as it rolled directly in front of him and fell behind off to his left.

"I believe that was a challenge, sir."

Tony grinned, shouted, "It's about goddamn time!" across an open proximity channel, and shot straight up to leapfrog over the top of the jet.

A garbled crackle of static came across the line as the jet nosed upward. "Straighten that mess out," Tony said, corner of his lip caught between his teeth as he swerved down to the side.

"In progress. The signal is not in my library."

"Call me overconfident, but is that- Holy shit. Cut it!" Gritting his teeth against the sudden buffet, Tony fell back as the jet again looped beneath him, the currents sending him tumbling through the air. "Son of a bitch's cocky for military."

"The craft is unmanned, sir."

"Now you tell me."

"Sir, you didn't ask."

"Remember that talk we had about relevant information?" Tony asked, climbing quickly as the jet rose beneath him again.

"Quite clearly."

"Tell me next time I'm playing chicken with a remote controlled toy."

Another harsh burst of static exploded in Tony's ears. He winced as it increased in pitch, gritting out, "Filter, Jarvis, filter," his pulse kicking into overdrive when Jarvis remained silent and the jet arced high.

He hit it with a jarring thud, metal screaming as he scrambled for a handhold, the signal peaking at a deafening screech. About two seconds away from shattering his eardrums, it cut out.

His ears ringing, Tony said, "That was cheating."

"Fair play is an excuse to let the weak live," came the harsh, grating reply.

Tony whistled softly. "Got a chip on your shoulder?"

"A gnat." The jet shuddered as if they'd struck turbulence and Tony held on harder, the metal plating buckling slightly under his grip. "Afraid to let go?"

"Hey, you put me here."

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Con't: Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair

blue_soaring
2009-11-05 11:32 pm UTC (link)

"Let go."

"Gonna catch me again?"

A laugh like an electric sizzle filled the silence where Jarvis should've been. "No."

"I hate to point out the obvious," Tony said, "but that isn't really incentive. For future reference, lie."

The jet dipped into a barrel roll. Slat plates shifted to compensate, slipping out of his grip as if they'd been slicked with oil. He skidded sideways, knees banging off one of the stabilizers and launching him into a freefall.

Slamming the manual trigger for his jets and not all that shocked when Tony said, "Now would be a good time to get back online, Jarvis. You know, whenever you're ready."

The jet dropped low, darting forward and swooping back in a move no pilot he'd ever met would've attempted. "You don't seem afraid."

"Falling's cool. I'm okay with falling." Once he could pick out the individual trees of the forest below, then he'd worry. "It's the landing that bothers me. Be a pal and unjam my friend."

That had to be about ten thousand feet, give or take a few hundred. This was really going to ruin his day.

"You're not going to beg me to save you?"

"The thought had crossed my mind," Tony admitted. "Think it'll help?"

"No."

"And here I thought we were bonding."

Something like a snort sounded across the comms line before the jet dropped completely out of sight. He slapped at his emergency chute again, nearly choking on the annoyed breath he huffed out when the jet shot forward under him. It banked smoothly as the cockpit windows slid down into the metal hull, scooping him straight out of the air.

Landing in an awkward sideways jumble, Tony wrestled a hand free and patted the curiously dark control panel. "See, I knew you liked me."

The clear plating began to slide back into place and the controller belatedly advised, "Move your legs if you want to keep them."

With some acrobatic wriggling, Tony settled properly into the seat, hands tucked behind his head. "And you said you didn't care."

"Don't make me regret it."

"I'd say I don't move this fast on the first date, but one liar in this relationship is enough. That, and I really want you to take me for a ride."

"Hold on," came the vaguely pleased reply.

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	Re: Con't: Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair aikonamika 2009-11-06 12:18 am UTC (link)
	This? Is awesome. ♥ (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Con't: Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair ponderosa121 2009-11-06 02:08 am UTC (link)
	Tony: Ultimate Little Black Dress (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Con't: Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair saesama 2009-11-07 07:53 am UTC (link)
	Oh god, yes. The snark, I love it to death. Thank you so much for grabbing this one. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Con't: Crossover: Ironman/Transformers, Tony Stark/Starscream, midair raisedbymoogles 2009-11-12 08:08 pm UTC (link)
	....It shouldn't work, but it so totally does. XD (Reply to this) (Parent)

Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Zack/Axel/Reno, "You remind me someone..."

maidentsukimaru
2009-11-06 05:03 am UTC (link)

"You remind me of someone..." He murmured softly, brows furrowed as he traced the red, tear shaped marks under the red head's eye. He could see those marks in a more vivid red smeared at the corners of a face so very similar to the one he was tracing. "But...I can't remember who."

"Well now, that's not good." Axel murmured, reaching up and curling his hands around the other man's wrists. "That you might be thinking of someone else and not me."

Zack chuckled softly and raised his eyes to gaze into those fiery green orbs that reminded him so much of someone else, someone who's eyes were a different shade of green....no, that wasn't right. The eyes weren't green on this person, they were a icy blue tainted with mako like his own.

"Now Zack," Axel chided, curling his legs around Zack's waist and pulling their lower bodies together. "Focus on me. I'm right here, right now."

And how could he not? Giving a grin, he quickly set out to finish what they had started. With one, swift thrust, he was sheathing himself in the fiery warmth of Axel. Everything about the red head below him brought this painful feeling of familiarity but, he refused to think of that now. Not when Axel was gasping and clenching and withering so deliciously around and below him.

Drawing back once more, he dived into the tight heat and Axel arched up, Zack's name on his lips as he spilled his release between their bodies. That forced a groan from him and he thrust in one more time before reaching his end and it wasn't Axel's name that he cried out either.

"Reno..."

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	Re: Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Kingdom Hearts, Zack/Axel/Reno, "You remind me someone..." jotting1 [diary.ru] 2009-11-11 12:42 pm UTC (link)
	Wow, thank you! the situation is exactly what I had in mind, creating the prompt! Thank you again, it's wonderful! (Reply to this) (Parent)

Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Gundam Wing, Leon/Trowa, it's the quiet ones

pegunicent
2009-11-06 07:21 am UTC (link)

Trowa liked this bar. It was quiet, relatively cheap, and in a part of town neither too poor as to attract authorities nor too rich to attract possibly targets. The booth in the back corner was almost always available, offered enough vantage to keep an eye on both exits, and was discrete enough to protect from eavesdropping, should he ever bring anyone with him. He didn't plan to, he used the bar as a way to retreat from the others mostly. There were times a man needed to reinforce the anonymity that defined him.

Which was somewhat contradictory to what he was doing now. Because across from him is the same man he's met here five other times, sharing his booth and his silence and the mild amusement they both derived from the drunken masses of humanity around them.

They don't talk in anything but motions and expressions. They don't share anything but space. And yet Trowa thinks he knows this man better than the girl claiming to be his sister. Possibly better than the other pilots he's spent days habitating with. Because looking at this man reminds him so much of the face in the mirror. Which was probably what kept the two of them from killing each other that first meeting. Trowa would have left or chosen a different seat, but he'd been sitting, and the other had come in for the same booth, seen him, and assessed the risk of painful death as obviously worth it for the chance at peace, quiet, and whiskey. Trowa was polite enough to give the man the benefit of a good drink before shooting him between the eyes if he had to.

He hadn't had to.

They didn't run into each other every time, but when they did it was the same routine. Whoever had the booth gave the other a looking over, scooted a little to give space, and promptly pretended they weren't nearly as interested in their guest party as they really were.

Trowa had taken to thinking of the man as 'Lion', both in reference to his jewelry, and underlying attitude. He amused himself sometimes wondering what Lion thought of him.

Lion was somewhere around eighteen or nineteen, with a distinctive scar between his eyes that would keep him from undercover work, and a tension in the shoulders that spoke of old, poorly healed wounds thick with scar tissue. Either a poor country Earther or a slum colonist. He didn't have the right calluses for a mobile suit pilot, or the automatic flinch at loud mechanical noises that a spacer raised in a derelict might.

But he was still slim and pale, with knife scars and a trigger finger twitch to go with the hard edged eyes of a baby raised killer. Most Earth countries hid their pet projects better than that, and waited until their army recruits could at least sing tenor.

But when you had no names, did any of that really matter? Because even with the burn of whiskey on his tongue, Lion's kiss was soothing and sweet, his hands sure and practiced to skip over tricky scars and linger on all the right points of another males body. He was firm all over with satiny skin and moonlight secrets Trowa had no ambition to learn. He didn't care where Lion came from, or how he knew to nuzzle just there, lick there, rumble a purr while drinking him in deep. None of those mysteries were as important as finding out of the man was up to doing it again.

It would be frighteningly easy to look forward to these little rendezvous, if they happened with any regularity. It would be too easy to trust, to offer, if the other ever asked. But if he'd asked, Trowa would have to question, would have to dig and learn and lose a little of the sweetness in finding out. Their mutual silence kept them safe.

There was no reason to distrust, no reason to go searching through databases and hunting for answers in order to verify the truths his body already knew. Lion was another animal shaped just wrong enough to be useful, to survive, but still ensouled with a beast that didn't bother with human niceties unless it had to.

Two ships meeting in the night as Quatra might say. For as many nights as circumstances and alliances allowed.

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	Re: Crossover: Kingdom Hearts/Gundam Wing, Leon/Trowa, it's the quiet ones pureevil230 2010-07-12 01:55 am UTC (link)
	nice interspection. no name and lion interesting pairing. they are very similar both raised for war, both silent. glad they could find some peace in each other for how ever long it lasted. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise

bitterfig
2009-11-07 05:41 pm UTC (link)

After Jon leaves her Janey can’t shake the bitterness. It’s acid inside her every hour or everyday. All she can do is hate them, Jon and the little bitch, as she calls Laurie Juspeczyk.

Janey drinks too much, after Jon leaves. Mostly she drinks alone but one night she goes out to a bar. Men notice her, she still has her looks. They’re drawn to her from afar but when they get up close her bitterness sends them running. She’s glad. It makes her feel like a witch, like she has power.

She staggers home alone after the bar closes. It’s a stupid, reckless thing to do but who’s going to mess with a venomous hag like her?

Turns out a couple of teenage punks are only too eager to take her on. One grabs her arms and the other tries to snatch her purse. She ought to let them take what they want but Janey’s drunk and in the mood for a fight. She won’t give up her bag and struggles against them. One boy punches her in the mouth and things are about to get ugly when suddenly—WHACK, THUD—Janey’s attackers go flying, sprawl on the pavement, eyes wide with shock and fear then run off into the night.

“Are you okay, lady,” a female voice asks. “Can I take you home?”

Janey looks up. It’s the little bitch, none other than Laurie Juspeczyk in her skimpy yellow and black costume.

“Oh…” Laurie says when she recognizes Janey. Suddenly she’s on her guard, expecting trouble, a drunken tirade or a slap but Janey isn’t so obvious. Despite the alcohol her mind whirls with plans for sweet revenge.

“Thank you,” Janey says with convincing earnestness. “I think I’m all right, just shaken up. Will you take me home?”

Laurie Jaspeczyk is seventeen years old and she’s spent most of her life in a gym learning how to do high kicks in stiletto heels. Seducing her is almost too easy. All Janey has to do is fake a little gratitude and interest. Within an hour she has the little bitch on her back, legs splayed moaning and screaming and shaking the headboard as Janey finger-fucks her within an inch of her life.

It’s supposed to be revenge but by the time she’s done Janey has sobered up and only feels self-disgust. What was she thinking? What has she done? It won’t hurt Jon, Jon is untouched and untouchable. It’ll only hurt Janey, who has to live with what she’s done, and Laurie, when she figures out she’s been taken advantage of.

“I wanted to apologize,” Laurie says afterwards, “about how things happened between me and Jon.”

Janey lights a cigarette and turns away.

“Yeah,” she says. “Well, these things happen. I’m sorry too.”

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Re: Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise
(Anonymous)
2009-11-08 03:46 pm UTC (link)

First off, this was one of my prompts, so thanks for answering it at all. The fact that this is awesome is a bonus.
It really shows the situation these two are in in a few sentences. That Laurie is so isolated, and in choosing Jon as her lover, has unwittingly isolated herself even further from interest in her as a person; and that Janey's so bitter not just because she's been fucked over, but because she can do absolutely nothing to alter anything except be bitter; and the irony that they're both apologising to each other over yet more events that Jon caused but wouldn't care about.
It's fantastic, thanks.

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	Re: Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise bitterfig 2009-11-08 03:53 pm UTC (link)
	Thanks for the prompt and thanks so much for reading and commenting. I'm really pleased that you liked it. (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Re: Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise (Anonymous) 2009-11-08 11:36 pm UTC (link)
	I really enjoyed this, the overall feeling of it all. Thank you! (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Watchmen, Silk Spectre II/Janey Slater, apologise bitterfig 2009-11-08 11:54 pm UTC (link)
	Thanks so much. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/xxxHolic, Zack/Cloud, he would pay any price

raisedbymoogles
2009-11-08 09:56 pm UTC (link)

Zack couldn't hold still. His fingers kept tapping on his thigh, his knee wouldn't stop bouncing. The woman on the other side of the table was arching one too-perfect eyebrow at him, and Zack felt himself flushing - he took a resentful breath and forced himself to stop moving.

Visibly, anyway. Inside he was still a storm of tension and impatience, as if he hadn't learned anything at all (from Angeal) those two years in Soldier. Without looking at Yuuko, Zack brought the sake cup to his lip and swallowed the last of its contents. The burn of alcohol down his throat steadied him somewhat. "So," he said, and his voice came out pleasingly normal. "Can you help him?"

Yuuko hummed thoughtfully as she refilled Zack's cup. "Difficult," she conceded. "The young man's mind has suffered heavy damage. I'm not confident that even my ability can restore him completely."

"Anything you could do would be..." Zack made a fist against his leg, aware he was begging. "You saw how he was. He's been like that since we escaped. Even if he's never the same as he was-" gods, his voice was breaking- "I want Cloud back."

Yuuko reached across the table and touched Zack just under the jaw. Such a simple gesture, even a comforting one on the outside - but the mysterious woman's scent invaded him, alcohol and musk and entirely too much magic to make her human, and Zack was shocked to find himself afraid. "I can grant your wish," Yuuko told him. "But there will be a price."

"I'll pay it," Zack said immediately.

"In return for one friend..." Yuuko closed her eyes, and a memory sprang between them. "You must let another go."

"Sephiroth," Zack whispered.

"You have the power to save him." Yuuko's words were heartless, pitiless. Inhuman. "Will you give that up, to save this boy?"

The memory of Sephiroth as Zack had last seen him - tortured, insane, blood-drunk - vanished, replaced by the image of Cloud as a helpless doll. "Gods, forgive me," Zack whispered, then, "Cloud. Let it be Cloud."

Yuuko let him go and Zack slumped, weakened. He barely noticed when Yuuko rose and left the patio, or when her assistant came and cleared the table. He watched the moon rise and sink, more still than he'd ever been, and then as false dawn teased the edges of the horizon, someone warm and bright and alive knelt and wrapped his arms around Zack's shoulders from behind.

"You stupid idiot, why didn't you leave me behind?" Cloud muttered.

Zack turned and caught his friend up close, hid bitter tears in his hair. "You stupider idiot," he teased, rough-voiced, "you know I never will."

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Re: Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/xxxHolic, Zack/Cloud, he would pay any price
(Anonymous)
2009-11-09 06:40 pm UTC (link)

Yay! You chose my prompt! And you did such an awesome job, too (Would this be a good place to mention that I'm absolutely in love with your fics, and 'am a bad, bad lurker who never comments.. er..) And how did you manage to both write exactly what I wanted to see, and still pleasantly surprise me? Poor Zack, having to choose between his friends:(. But, being who he is, he would probably still try to save Sephiroth. And does Cloud actually know what was the price of his sanity? And.. I should probably shut up now. Yeah. Thanks =))

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	Re: Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/xxxHolic, Zack/Cloud, he would pay any price raisedbymoogles 2009-11-11 03:09 am UTC (link)
	Heehee. If you're going to praise me this much, you should definitely come out of lurkerdom! ^_^ Note: Cloud never paid any price. So there's still hope for Sephiroth. ;) (Reply to this) (Parent)

White Collar, Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, jealous

marchingjaybird
2009-11-10 10:45 pm UTC (link)

“She was flirting with you,” he’d said.

“She wasn’t,” Peter had protested.

“She was.”

“I’m married!”

“Doesn’t matter.”

“Well, I’m not interested.”

And that had been the last word on the matter, but Neal was never content to let something drop. She had been beautiful, that rare pairing of dark hair and pale eyes, and the vulnerability that spoke to Peter’s masculine need to protect. He’d hovered over her, reassured her, touched her hand and Neal had felt that familiar curdling in his stomach.

That was then. This is now.

Hard tile digs up into his knees, sending aching pain up his thighs and through his hips, and when he shifts to get a more comfortable position, Peter’s hand tightens in his hair, holds him still, pulls him down further until he gags a little and shakes his head. Peter’s prick is heavy and thick in his mouth, fever-hot, and he hollows his cheeks to hold it tighter. His tongue strokes up the bottom of the shaft, curls around the head as he gently pulls back, and Peter’s fingers tremble against his cheek.

He raises his hand and turns his face, lazily stroking as he licks each finger in turn, gently wetting the pads and ending each caress with a kiss from swollen, aching lips. Peter stares down at him raptly. Moisture drags across his flushed cheekbones and he obeys the silent instruction, wrapping his lips around the head of Peter’s cock again.

One hand cups the back of his head. The other grips him by the chin. Peter’s hips move, shifting and rolling, in and out, and Neal braces his hands on Peter’s thighs and moans softly as Peter fucks his willing mouth, in and out, faster and harder until he’s sure that there will be bruises. His manicured nails dig desperately into Peter’s skin, urging him to finish.

A twitch, a jerk, a sigh. Peter’s come floods Neal’s mouth and he swallows by reflex, fingers relaxing, smoothing their way down Peter’s legs. He sucks and nuzzles until Peter’s prick is exhausted, then falls back to stare up at Peter with a dazed smile on his face. Peter pulls his pants up, buckles his belt, then strong hands slip beneath Neal’s arms and pull him to his feet. He rests against Peter’s chest and listens to his heart slow down.

“That was good,” Peter murmurs. “What the hell was it?”

“Just a little something to remember me by,” Neal answers. Rough fingers stroke his lips and he sighs against them, vulnerable again.

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White Collar, Elizabeth Burke/Neal Caffrey/Peter Burke, lingerie shopping

kat8cha
2009-11-11 04:01 am UTC (link)

If someone had told Peter earlier that day that he would be watching Neal Caffrey make out with his wife...

Peter probably would have shot them.

Or shot Neal, which was still a temptation.

Neal's hands were on Elizabeth's ass, his fingers were sliding underneath the lacy gauze fabric of the skimpy panties Elizabeth as wearing. Neal's shirt was unbuttoned, and Elizabeth's bare breasts (perky for her age) were pressed against Neal's chest. The black bra that matched Elizabeth's panties dangled from Elizabeth's right wrist, and down Neal's back. Elizabeth's right hand was holding Neal's chin, keeping him from pulling away from the kiss.

Elizabeth allowed Neal to pull back for air, and looked over at Peter. Neal gasped gratefully, his eyes unfocused and staring past Elizabeth's shoulder at the beige painted wall of the Burke's bedroom.

"This one good?" Elizabeth asked, her mouth curling into a pleased smile.

Peter licked his lips. "Want to try the red one on again?"

Elizabeth wiggled her way out of Neal's hands and left them flexing in the air, gripping at where she had been. A wet spot had formed on the front of Neal's designer pants. "I thought the blue looked best, actually."

"It brought out Neal's eyes." Peter pushed himself out of the chair and grasped his wife around the waist, pulling her towards him. Peter let a hand fall to Elizabeth's damp crotch and stroked at her soft folds through the thin fabric. "But not yours."

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X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, new beginnings

ponderosa121
2009-11-12 04:14 am UTC (link)

Logan slings his bag over his shoulder. There's not much packed in it beyond a few changes of clothes and basic toiletries. Even when he finds a decent job willing to pay cash and look the other way when he doesn't have a scrap of ID, he doesn't stay in one place for long. There's a feeling that he can't shake, like he's missing a whole lot more than who he used to be. Wherever he lays his head, his bed seems empty and no one he's found to fill it has made up for that.

He's given up on looking to fill up all the blank spots yawning in his memory. There's no sense in it, when the years have turned all the trails cold and everything about what'd happened at Three Mile had cover up stamped all over it. Government is something Logan had known right away he didn't want to tangle with, and the first time he found knives springing out between his knuckles he knew he'd made the right choice.

"Where you headed?"

Logan looks at the guy who's been taking up most of the bench at the stop for a good ten minutes. The nape of his neck had been prickling since the guy had shown up and sat down, his big arms stretched wide over the back, casual but somehow threatening. A wickedly curved claw--mutant, just like Logan--picks at the grain of the wood as Logan sizes the guy up proper.

"Who's asking."

A smile then, sharp as the claws, and Logan's treated to an odd twinge low in his guts. The smile disappears and the guy shrugs, casual, dismissive. "Someone who might be headed in the same direction. I could offer you a lift, maybe save you a few bucks. Name's Victor."

Logan drops his bag back to the curb in case it turns out he'll need his hands free. He does his best to stay out of trouble, but trouble has a way of cropping up. "You don't quite look like the charitable sort, Victor."

"No, don't suppose I do," he says in a deep purr that just burrows right into Logan's skin, gnaws through his bones to resonate in the marrow. It's familiar, hauntingly so, and Logan can't shake off the feeling any more than he can ignore the coppery scent of danger in the air.

In the end, he goes, and if he'd anticipated that in following he'd be treated to the feel of those claws on his skin, he hadn't expected this. They press light against his sides, tips spreading wide as the heat of Victor's palms curve around the span of his ribs. Victor's mouth brushes against the slope of Logan's neck, and a shivering threat of a bite turns to a wide lick that wets a span up to Logan's ear.

"Not the charitable sort at all," Victor murmurs, nipping a path back down as his hands skim down Logan's front and takes over undoing Logan's belt. Logan fights the hard kick of lust but doesn't fight the kick of Victor's boot on his to force his stance wide. There's an odd sense of right that he hasn't felt since the first time he wrapped a hand around a beer, or woke up to smell dawn after sleeping outside on the bare ground. Logan's not sure what this says about him, that he likes it when Victor's hand slips down his pants and roughly grabs his cock, but he goes with the punches, and reaches back to fumble at Victor's fly and return the favour.

His hands curl to fists when Victor hauls back to spit straight on skin. Logan forces his fingers to relax as Victor slicks the wetness all along the crease of his ass. "This mean I don't need to give you money for gas?" Logan asks, his words slurring a little as a moan tries to push through.

Victor offers a quiet laugh instead of an answer, and lays the hot weight of his dick against Logan's skin. "This means whatever you want it to," he says, and pushes.

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	Re: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, Victor/James, new beginnings (Anonymous) 2009-11-12 06:25 am UTC (link)
	This makes me so insanely happy!!! "There's an odd sense of right that he hasn't felt since the first time he wrapped a hand around a beer, or woke up to smell dawn after sleeping outside on the bare ground." THIS Thank you! (Reply to this) (Parent)

Crossover: Final Fantasy VII/Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy Mustang/Kadaj, quicksilver alchemist

ponderosa121
2009-11-12 05:00 am UTC (link)

With the grime of the day's fighting scrubbed away in the showers, Kadaj was restless. Loz had fallen quickly asleep and Yazoo lay curled behind him, as awake as Kadaj but satisfied with the wide swaths of destruction his flechettes had torn through brick and flesh alike. His gaze tracked Kadaj, but he said nothing as Kadaj drew on his coat and ducked outside.

The night had gone from cool to cold and the round white face of the moon made it easy for Kadaj to move between the neat rows of tents. Most of the alchemists' quarters were set apart from the rest of the troops, and despite Mustang's habit of being friends with the ground-pounders, he was no exception.

In the city, Kadaj and his brothers had passed more than a few scorched streets, the bodies in them still steaming, limbs curled and blackened. Whether or not someone had gotten to him first, Mustang would still be begging for it tonight.

When there were no telltale sounds at Mustang's quarters as he approached, Kadaj pushed open the flap of the tent. "Hello, Flame," he said, slipping inside, dropping his coat on the small writing desk and crawling straight into Mustang's bed. Mustang was naked under the sheets, his body fighting against fits of shivers. Kadaj wondered if that was Kimberly's stink clinging to Mustang's skin, leaking out wet between his legs. "Seems like neither of us could sleep, hm."

Mustang didn't answer, but he spread his knees and parted his lips more willingly than a whore to let Kadaj fuck him or kiss him. Kadaj scratched his array on the span of Mustang's chest between the bitemarks left there by some other man and wondered what it would be like to still be buried in Mustang's flesh if he activated it, melted flesh back down into its base elements.

Kadaj moaned and leaned down, sucked at slack lips and licked the wet salt trickle that appeared when the brutal slam of his hips brought Mustang to sticky, gasping release. Kadaj was good at breaking things, putting them back together was another matter, but one day he and his brothers would unlock the secret they'd need to make them all whole again.

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	aikonamika 2009-11-12 05:03 am UTC (link)
	Round Nine of Porn Battle is now closed! Thank you all for participating. (Reply to this)

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