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telesilla ([info]telesilla) wrote in [info]porn_battle,
@ 2008-06-12 02:26:00

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Entry tags:round four

Prompt List: Round Four (Characters, Numbers and A-H)
As of now--11:07pm PST, Wednesday June 18--this round of the Porn Battle is over. Thank you for participating!

Okay, so far this is the Biggest Porn Battle Ever! Now it's your job to make sure it stays that way by writing as much porn as you possibly can. To help you (and you know, those of us in a fic challenge with a due date of Sunday--you know who you are), I'm going to give us all not one, but two extra days.

Yes, you heard it right! The deadline for Round Four is (roughly) midnight of Wednesday, June 18.

Because the prompt list is so long, I'm splitting it. This is the characters, numbers and A-H post. The I-R post is here and the S-Z and Crossover post is here.

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.)

Please check the list over and drop me a line on the prompt post if I missed your prompts. Also please note, [info]briar_pipe was kind enough to give me a list of some of the full names of the various anime/manga prompts. So if you used an abbreviation, your prompt may look a little different. I did make a few other changes involving abbreviations, Roman numerals and the word "the", so please check both lists before you ask me to repost a prompt. Spelling mistakes and the order of the names in a pairing/moresome were not changed so, to use SGA as an example, make sure you look for John/Rodney and Rodney/John.



.hack//G.U., Haseo/Endrance, "what I should have been embracing".hack//G.U., Shino/Atoli, "someone to ease your wounded heart"

.hack//Legend of the Twilight, Balmung/Reki, "overworked"
.hack//Legend of the Twilight, Reki/Magi, "what it means to serve someone"
.hack//Legend, Reki/Balmung, "trust me"
.hack//Legend, Reki/Kamui, meeting outside the game

.hack//Sign, Balmung/Kite, "flying without wings"
.hack//Sign, Tsukasa/Elk, "a meeting that would have been impossible"
.hack//Sign, Tsukasa/Sora, "a PK gone wrong"

1776, Jefferson/Adams, hot as hell
1776, Jefferson/Adams, indecision

28 Days Later, Hannah/Selena/Jim. Hell. Hello.
28 Days Later, Jim/Major Henry West. “I would have taken care of you.”

3:10 To Yuma Ben/Dan/Charlie watching you watching him
3:10 To Yuma Ben/Jackson/Charlie Surprise on top
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, sunburn
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan, faithfulness
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan/Charlie, negotiations
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Will, taking Dan's place
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, mismatched
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Will, forming a new gang
3:10 to Yuma, Dan/Ben, cleanliness
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, too much
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, distracted
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, injury
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, fearless
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, outdoors
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, disguise
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, Yuma prison
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, swimming hole
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, compromising situation
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Charlie, modern day AU/organized crime
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, protective
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, mannerisms
3:10 to Yuma, Charlie/Jackson, tease/teasing
3:10 to Yuma, Ben/Dan/Charlie, "Well, that's interesting."

A-Team, B.A./Hannibal, bad ideas
A-Team, Face/Murdock, howling at the moon

Ace Attorney, Apollo/Klavier, that old time rock and roll
Ace Attorney, Daryan/Klavier, you're the boy with all the leather hips / stick hands, sticky hips / stubble on my sticky lips
Ace Attorney, Godot/Phoenix, bitter kisses
Ace Attorney, Krstoph/Klavier, under control
Ace Attorney, Phoenix/Miles, have you been working out?

After School Nightmare, Ichijo/Kureha: Their night together.
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Kureha, graduate
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Sou, beyond
After School Nightmare, Mashiro/Sou, crossdressing

Air Gear, Ikki/Kazu, rock of ages
Air Gear, Nike/Simca, we praise the fallen.
Air Gear, Spitfire/Nue, not a child
Air Gear, Spitfire/Sano/Kazu, "it is a fire that consumes me, but I am the fire"

Akagi, Akagi/Ichikawa, trickster kitsune au
Akagi, Akagi/Ichikawa, two sides of the same coin
Akagi, Akagi/Nangou, a learning experience
Akagi, Akagi/Washizu, cunning plans
Akagi, Akagi/Yasouka, scars
Akagi, Akagi/Yasuoka, a deal's a deal
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, "Hell no!"
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, leer
Akagi, Akagi/Yukio, like looking in a mirror
Akagi, Ichikawa/Akagi, slight misgivings
Akagi, Yasuoka/Nangou, when the kids are away...
Akagi, Yasuoka/Yukio, paying back your debts
Akagi, young Washizu/young Ichikawa, in uniform
Akagi, young!Washizu/young!Ichikawa, seen too much

Alexander the Great, Hephaistion/Alexander, teasing

Alias, Jack/Will, ashes
Alias, Sark/Rachel, chance meeting
Alias, Tom/Sydney, habit
Alias, Tom/Sydney, listening devices
Alias, Tom/Sydney, undercover

All the Pretty Horses (bookverse), John Grady Cole/Lacey Rawlins, crossing the Rio Grande

Amatsuki, Ginshu/Bonten, sunbathing
Amatsuki, Ginshu/Hiwa, the question game
Amatsuki, Ginshu/Hiwa, the scent of summer
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, babysitting
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, cultural differences
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Tsuyukusa, pollination
Amatsuki, Heihachi/Utsubushi/Kurotobi, "so how about that dinner?"
Amatsuki, Kurotobi/Toki, just another one of those things
Amatsuki, Utsubushi/Toki, not as strange as it would seem
Amatsuki: Kon, Kuchiha, bark worse then bite.

Angel Sanctuary: Setsuna/Sara, the biggest sin

Animaniacs, Pinky/Brain, "the same thing we do every night, Pinky...."

Atsu-hime, Iesada/Atsu, eccentricity, my hibachi, my senbei, and my wife
Atsu-hime, Naogoro/Atsu, "For you, I'll become the best man in Japan!"
Atsu-hime, Naogoro/Chika, "I'll take care of you just like I was asked to."

Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko, fire-dancing
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko, teaching him a more upbeat attitude :D
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Aang/Zuko/Katara, "cmon guys, can't you even get along when we're all naked?"
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee, losing her center
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Ty Lee/Mai, prison sex
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Zuko, Azula lies to the end
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Azula/Zuko, I need you brother
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling girl: she'll leave you broken-hearted"
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Jet/Katara/Zuko, Lee learns a lesson
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Katara/Aang, you are sixteen/going on seventeen
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Smellerbee/Toph, footsie
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Smellerbee/Toph, grooming secrets
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Toph, not what was expected
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, alliance
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, confused, “I don’t know anyone else like this.”
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, passion
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Sokka/Zuko, snark and banter
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Suki/Sokka, battle skirts
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Katara, I think you're pretty...
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Katara, which is the better restraint, rock handcuffs or water handcuffs? Let's test it.
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Toph/Zuko, smile for once
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, close quarters
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...
Avatar: The Last Airbender, Zuko/Jet, friendenemies
Avatar: The Last Airbender: The Last Airbender, Haru/Katara, "don't fall in love with a travelling girl: she'll leave you broken-hearted"

Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror

Baccano!, Berga/Tick, they fight crime!
Baccano!, Claire (Vino)/Chane, The thrill is the chase
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, adrenaline junkie, pounding
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, knifeplay, learning her rhythms
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, acrobatics, circus tricks
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, first taste
Baccano!, Claire/Luck, it’s not about who’s in charge
Baccano!, Dallas/Eve, sizekink, little sister
Baccano!, Firo/Ennis, What else did he learn from Szilard?
Baccano!, Firo/Maiza, does this count as incest?/memory kink
Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location
Baccano!, Jacuzzi/Nice, Getting the tattoo
Baccano!, Ladd/Lua, dissociation, she watches from a place outside herself
Baccano!, Ladd/Luck, How far can I push? How far will you let me? Let me under your skin.
Baccano!, Luck/Dallas, Give the kid a smack. Maybe then he'll learn.
Baccano!, Luck/Dallas, gunplay, keep coming back for more
Baccano!, Luck/Firo, A friendly game of cards
Baccano!, Luck/Maiza, kids these days have no sense of fashion or style
Baccano!, Maiza/Firo, No matter how long I go, when I turn around, there you are.
Baccano!, Nice/Jacuzzi, she has no trouble being bold
Baccano!, Rachel --> Claire/Chane, field observations (well, that wasn't going in her report to the Director)
Baccano, Claire/Luck, seasons don't fear the reaper
Baccano, Firo/Maiza, maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me
Baccano, Ronnie/Maiza, haunting your footsteps
Baccano, Sylvie/Rachel, not a normal girl

Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, 3:00 AM
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, confession
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, discovery
Banana Fish, Ash/Eiji, first time
Banana Fish, Eiji/Sing, comfort

Batman Begins, Alfred/Lucius, a borrowed book
Batman Begins, Alfred/Lucius, newest tricks
Batman Begins, Batman/Gordon, water under the bridge
Batman Begins; Batman/Gordon; "I don't let just anyone drive the Batmobile"

Battle Athletes (OAV), Kris/Akari, shooting star
Battle Athletes (OAV), Kris/Anna/Akari, locker room
Battle Athletes (TV), Akari/Itchan, fireflies
Battle Athletes (TV), Jessie/Ayla, finish line
Battle Athletes (TV), Kris/Akari/Itchan, learning to share

Battlestar Galactica 2004, Adama/Roslin, roleplay, something out of a cheap mystery novel
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Baltar/Gaeta, prison, "nothing left of him"
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Baltar/Six, sensory deprivation, see only me
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Gaeta/Baltar, against a wall, I've been so disillusioned
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Kara/Leoben, bloodplay, trinkets
Battlestar Galactica 2004, Zarek/Lee, corruption, political animal
Battlestar Galactica, Adama/Tigh, devotion
Battlestar Galactica, Helo/Athena, dark night, red spine
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Leoben, inspiration
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Leoben, stigmata
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Sam, as a raging fire
Battlestar Galactica, Kara/Sam, booty call
Battlestar Galactica, Lee/Zarek, idealism
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Adama, never asked for a thing
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Six, guilt
Battlestar Galactica, Tigh/Six, shortcuts
Battlestar Galactica: Kara/Helo, paint smeared fingers
Battlestar Galactica: Kara/Sam/Lee, working it out
Battlestar Galactica; Kara/Leoben, river, fate, destiny


Big Band Theory, Walowitz/anyone, perpetual motion machine
Big Bang Theory, Leonard/Penny, more than one kind of love
Big Bang Theory, Leonard/Sheldon, "How does he have any friends?" "Well, we liked Leonard..."

Bijou, Garnet and Guards, zombie apocalypse

Bleach, Aizen/Gin, but he talks like a gentleman / like you imagined when you were young
Bleach, Aizen/Gin, zombie apocalypse, "Well, that wasn't in the plan."
Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, in the office
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, loyalty, anything for the Captain
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, negotiating the texture of his skin
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, The other duty of a vice-captain
Bleach, Byakuya/Renji, the sum of a thousand regrets
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, duties, helpfully fulfilling Rukia’s duties while she’s on a mission
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, indecent thoughts, she looks so similar to her sister
Bleach, Byakuya/Rukia, Let me take you to another place/Where nothing ever seems to matter
Bleach, Gotei 13, zombie apocalypse
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo ; spanking
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo, "Got you, Shinigami!"
Bleach, Grimmjow/Ichigo, heat of the battle
Bleach, Grimmjow/Il Forte ; control
Bleach, Hirako/Urahara, a little more is not enough
Bleach, Hirako/Urahara, fickle visions
Bleach, Ichigo/Chad, Zombie apocalypse
Bleach, Ichigo/Everyone He's Fought/Ichigo, Ichigo's harem of semes
Bleach, Ichigo/Renji, sweat
Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out
Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex
Bleach, Ishida/Ichigo, Destiny didn't have such a simple plan/I was just a girl and you a young man
Bleach, Kaien (Aaroniero Arruruerie?)/Rukia, How could age define/Something so divine/Can this even be real or just exist in my mind
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, world of make believe
Bleach, Lisa/Nanao, by the book
Bleach, Renji/Byakuya, Byakuya's desk
Bleach, Renji/Byakuya, this time I win
Bleach, Renji/Ichigo, sleepover, spending the night at the Kurosaki household
Bleach, Renji/Ishida, heroes
Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known
Bleach, Rukia/(Renji/Ichigo/Orihime), "Let me show you my collection; My collection, let me show you it."
Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection
Bleach, Ryuuken/Uryuu ; medical fetish
Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close
Bleach, Shunsui/Lisa/Nanao, someone has to be in charge
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao(/Lisa), memories, "all that you can't leave behind"
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao, not a replacement
Bleach, Shunsui/Nanao, paperwork
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, naps in patches of sunbeams
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, the beautiful ones
Bleach, Shunsui/Ukitake, your breath hot upon my cheek
Bleach, Tatsuki/Orihime, welcome home
Bleach, Ukitake/Unohana, playing doctor
Bleach, Urahara/Ishida, stitches
Bleach, Urahara/Yoruichi, she may be a cat but he's no mouse
Bleach, Yoruichi/Byakuya ; teaching
Bleach, Yoruichi/Soifon ; first time
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara, "Another of your experiments?"
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara, unshakeable
Bleach, Yoruichi/Urahara/Soi Fong, I want to watch the two of you
Bleach, Yumichika/ Ikkaku, fight!sex, "give me your best shot"
Bleach, Zaraki/Byakuya, games, “Don’t toy with me.”
Bleach: Ishida/Szayel, ~*~magnificent weapons~*~
Bleach: Nemu/anyone, free will
Bleach: Noitora/Nel, sand
Bleach: Noitora/Tesla, you'll do
Bleach: Renji/Rukia, size difference
Bleach: Shinji/Hiyori, listening to music

Bones: Temperance/Cam, Competition, A wager over stale coffee.

Boondock Saints, Connor/Murphy, amputation
Boondock Saints, Connor/Murphy, rope burns
Boondock Saints, Murphy/Connor, my brother

Bourne Identity, Bourne/Maria, do you think they'll find us in Fiji?
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, be absolutely silent
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, stress relief
Bourne Identity, Bourne/Nikki, training days

Brave New World, Helmholtz/Bernard, different
Brave New World, Helmholtz/Bernard, exile

Breakfast Club, Brian/John, collar
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, crawling
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, daytime
Breakfast Club, Brian/John, strange alliances

Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Andrew/Spike, geeks
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Andrew/Xander, few
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angel/Buffy, mutual masturbation
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angel/Spike/Buffy, asserting dominance
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Buffy, devotion
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Spike, eternity
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Buffy/anybody, prisoner
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/anyone, break
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Angel, touch
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Buffy, talking during sex
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, awkward
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, blond jokes
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Xander, toys
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Xander/Spike, guilty

Buraiden Gai, solo Gai, tasers
Buraiden Gai, solo Gai, uniform kink

Burn Notice, Michael/Nate, backseat
Burn Notice, Michael/Sam, smoke signals
Burn Notice, Michael/Sam/Fiona, aphrodisiac

Burst Angel, Jo/Meg, this is definitely better than watching a zombie flick

Bus Gamer, Toki/Saito, intoxication

Cardcaptor Sakura, Touya/Yue, wing!kink
Cardcaptor Sakura: Nakuru/Yukito, falling asleep
Cardcaptor Sakura: Touya/Yukito, something I have to tell you

Carnivale, Brother Justin/Iris/Tommy Dolan: When you get in bed with the devil sooner or later you have to fuck.

Casino Royale, Bond/M, easier the second time

Castlevania Lament of Innocence, Mathias/Leon, This is how you made my heart a hunter
Castlevania, Ricter/Alucard, trust, “You need to feed and I’m here so just do it already.”


Chrono Crusade: Chrno/Rosette, all about us

Clamp Campus Detectives, Nokoru/Suoh, futurefic, "can't seduce your best friend like you would a lady"

Claymore, Clare/Jean, keeping your sanity
Claymore: Clare/Jean, monsters
Claymore: Galatea/anyone, armor
Claymore: Teresa/anyone, unwavering calm

Click, Jinhoo/Joonha, forever
Click, Jinhoo/Joonha/Taehyun, guys
Click, Joonha/Taehyun, possessive

Clover, Gingetsu/Ran, window
Clover, Kazuhiko/Oruha, string of pearls
Clover, Oruha/Suu, wings

Code Geass, Clovis/Lelouch, the artist and his (nude) subject
Code Geass, Kaguya/Lelouch, some day my prince will come for me
Code Geass, Kallen/C.C., food fight
Code Geass, Lelouch/Rolo, in the privacy of our home
Code Geass, Lelouche/Kallen, deception/blindfold
Code Geass, Marianne/Cornelia, teach me everything you know
Code Geass, Suzaku/Lelouch, interrogation
Code Geass, Suzaku/Lelouch, tutor me in English/Japanese
Code Geass: Lelouch of the Rebllion R2, CC/Kallen, "It's all going to your hips"

Cowboy Bebop, Fay/Spike, some people are always reachin' for some things that they don't need
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/Julia, watch
Cowboy Bebop, Vicious/Gren, between the bomb shells

D. Gray-man, Kanda/Lavi/Allen, You'll never be alone again.
D. Gray Man, Millennium Earl/Tiki, pet
D. Gray Man, Millennium Earl/Tiki, pet
D.Gray-man, Rabi/Tiki, A moment of devotion
D.Gray-man, Sheryl/Road, daughter
D.Gray-man, Tyki Mikk/Kanda Yu, Swallow your hatred and give yourself to me -

Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, forgiveness
Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, Mardi Gras
Dark-Hunter (Sherrilyn Kenyon books), Nick/Ash, tattoos

DC Comics, Bart Allen/Bruce Wayne, sex pollen
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Dick Grayson, unique
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Kon-El, resurrection
DC comics, Bart Allen/Tim Drake, shallow, "I'm getting much better!"
DC Comics, Bart Allen/Tim Drake/Kon-El, triad
DC Comics, Blue Beetle (Ted Kord)/Booster Gold, red
DC comics, Brainiac 5/Barbara Gordon, meeting of the minds
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, after a fight
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Jason Todd, costume fitting
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake, never without a mask
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake, restraints
DC Comics, Bruce Wayne/Tim Drake/Kon-El, one walking in on the other two
DC comics, Cassandra Cain/Mia Dearden, catch me if you can
DC comics, Catwoman/Spoiler (Selina Kyle/Stephanie Brown), return, "Gotham, she fucks you up"
DC Comics, Dick Grayson/Bruce Wayne, ward
DC comics, Dick Grayson/Kon-El, forgiven
DC comics, Fire/Ice/Guy Gardner, reunion!
DC comics, Jason Todd/Bart Allen, caught off-guard
DC comics, Jason Todd/Tim Drake, long time no see
DC comics, Oliver Queen/Hal Jordan, avoiding the topic
DC comics, Renee Montoya/Helena Bertinelli, irreplaceable
DC comics, Renee Montoya/Kate Spencer, the mask gives them a freedom the law could never allow
DC comics, Roy Harper/Bart Allen, all grown up
DC comics, Roy Harper/Jason Todd, rough trade
DC Comics, Stephanie Brown/Cassandra Cain, comfort in the dark
DC comics, Superman/Batman, amnesia
DC comics, Superman/Robin, whenever, wherever
DC Comics, Tim Drake/Bruce Wayne, what makes him special
DC Comics, Tim Drake/Dick Grayson, process

Death Note, Gevanni/Near, as simple as
Death Note, L/Misa, forbidden fruit
Death Note, Light/L, food kink
Death Note, Light/L, love/hate relationship
Death Note, Light/L, surveillance
Death Note, Light/Misa, would you shut up already?
Death Note, Light/Misa/L, analysis
Death Note, Matsuda/Near, cling

Detective Academy Q, Dan/King Hades, opposing natures
Detective Academy Q, Ryu/Keroberos, "but let me serve you, my prince"
Detective Academy Q, Ryu/Kyu, there are monsters in the dark, but not with you.

Detective Conan, Shinichi/Heiji, phone sex, voice-changing bowtie

Devil May Cry, Dante/Nero, Advantages "I've been around the block more than once, kid."
Devil May Cry, Dante/Vergil, Lie to me
Devil May Cry, Gloria/Nero, Commitment is all well and good, but you can relax every once in a while
Devil May Cry, Nero/Kyrie, Devil Trigger, Trying something new

Dexter, Deborah/Lundy, video-chat
Dexter, Debra/Lundy, phone sex
Dexter, Dexter/Deborah, visceral
Dexter, Dexter/Rudy, winning is losing

Digimon, Daisuke/Ken, rainy season

Digital Devil Saga 2, Argilla/Jinana, chan, the things that carry over
Digital Devil Saga 2, Heat solo, "He doesn't know if he wants men or women, and the being that comes to him behind closed eyelids doesn't seem to be either."
Digital Devil Saga, Angel/David, fetishization of intersex anatomy, "She's beautiful, is all."
Digital Devil Saga, Angel/Sera, dubcon, self-hatred
Digital Devil Saga, Any Embryon/Adil, Getting to know your new comrades
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana "Your G-d shall be my G-d, your people my people..."
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana "Your G-d shall be my G-d, your people my people..."
Digital Devil Saga, Argilla/Jinana, rain, water sliding over skin
Digital Devil Saga, Cielo(Dyaus)/Gale, demon form/Human form, show of loyalty
Digital Devil Saga, embryon, sex without understanding of emotional underpinnings, group exploration
Digital Devil Saga, gale/cielo, multiple orgasms, "Still not there yet, eh brudda?"
Digital Devil Saga, Gale/Roland, shared fantasies, honor (and him)
Digital Devil Saga, Gale/serph, berserk form
Digital Devil Saga, Heat solo, portraits of the princess and the good prince
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Sera, blood, don't want to hurt you, just want you to see
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Seraph, reverence, the body is the garden of the soul
Digital Devil Saga, Heat/Serph, D/s, leader
Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, burn wounds
Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, the AU where Lupa doesn't die
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Adil, Counting down the time we have left
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Argilla, ink, unfinished novels
Digital Devil Saga, Roland/Embryon, initiation

Dinosaur Comics, cast, zombie apocalypse
Dinosaur Comics, God/The Devil, DON'T WORRY THEY CAN'T HEAR US

Dirty Harry, Harry/Chico, so that's why they call you Dirty Harry

Dirty Pair: Kei/Yuri; Boys only know one trick.

Discworld, Mal/Polly, seducing young, blonde virgins
Discworld, Maladicta/Polly, winter just wasn't my season
Discworld, Polly/Mal, we will soldier on
Discworld, Vetinari/Vimes, out-maneuvered

Doctor Who, Nine/Jack. Asexual meets omnisexual.
Doctor Who, Ten/Jack, punnage of Jack's immortality and the term 'little death'
Doctor Who, The Master/Ten, say my name again
Doctor Who: Nine/Rose, the doctor dances/what's a day off without aliens trying to kill you/the tea made me do it or five reasons why things that looks like tea in the Tardis kitchen aren't

Dogs, Bishop/Haine, truth
Dogs, Haine/Badou, do not envy the sinners
Dogs, Haine/Badou, heartbeat
Dogs, Haine/Badou, we celebrate the death


Dragon Quest VIII, Angelo/Marcello, "Why are you still here?"
Dragonquest VIII: Eight/Marcello, a path to something

Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, my captain
Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, New Year
Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, who's that girl

Empire Records, Mark/Lucas, after hours

Entourage, Ari/Mrs. Ari, domesticity
Entourage, Eric/Ari, negotiations
Entourage, Vince/Eric, Maserati
Entourage, Vince/Eric, new hairstyle
Entourage, Vince/Eric, public sex
Entourage, Vince/Eric, shotgunning pot smoke
Entourage, Vince/Mandy Moore, America's sweetheart
Entourage, Vince/Mandy Moore, pink

Ergo Proxy, Daedalus/Raul, hatesex, Daedalus as a proxy for Vincent
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Monad: Creation myth.
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Proxy One: Pieces of a violent puzzle.
Ergo Proxy, Ergo Proxy/Re-L: T'was beauty killed the beast.
Ergo Proxy, Iggy --> Re-l, supression protocals
Ergo Proxy, Raul/Daedalus: "Sloppy workmanship will not save time."
Ergo Proxy, Re-l/Vincent, the morning after
Ergo Proxy, Vincent/self, is this a waking dream?

Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Kid, dreams
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Mamori, idiosyncrasy
Eyeshield 21, Sakuraba/Shin, saggitarius
Eyeshield 21, Shin/Sena, competition
Eyeshield 21: Hiruma/Mamori, after training/devil's grin/all according to plan
Eyeshield 21: Shin/Sena, the smell of fresh grass.
Eyeshield21, Hiruma/Mamori, good hands
Eyeshield21, Shin/Sena, size differences

Fake News, "Stephen"/John Oliver, luggage
Fake News, "Stephen"/Jon Stewart, "That man is a sexual predator."
Fake News, "Stephen"/Tad the building manager, tumbling

Farscape, John/Aeryn, rage and ghosts
Farscape, John/Harvey, mimicry is a form of possession
Farscape, John/Scorpius, destiny
Farscape, Scorpius/Aeryn, understanding
Farscape, Scorpius/Sikozu, mutual intelligibility

Final Fantasy Chrystal Chronicles: Ring of Fates, Alhanalem/Meeth, "sexu-AL"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Mustadio, Mustadio tried very hard sometimes to be dashing
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Orlandu, sword play, a sparing match turns into flirting/seduction.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Ovelia, first (only?) time, teaching her a woman's pleasure
Final Fantasy Tactics, Agrias/Ramza, "don't think about him"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Algus/Delita, wet dream, he wakes up feeling a little dirty inside.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Olan, things struck from the record of history
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Orran, hatesex, dissociating
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ramza, "after so long that's all you have to say?"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Delita/Ramza, first time, not so naive as once thought.
Final Fantasy Tactics, Mustadio/Agrias, "be mine"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Mustadio/Ovelia, the streets of Goug, "Slumming, princess?"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Orran/Balmafula, semi-public, taking advantage of her silence but not of her
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Mustadio, "help me forget"
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Mustadio, more than simple camaraderie
Final Fantasy Tactics, Ramza/Rapha, dark and mysterious, lithe and unknown

Final Fantasy IV, Edge/Rydia, not afraid of fire
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Barbariccia, xenokink, three long fingers and nothing else
Final Fantasy IV, Kain/Edge, Weaknesses

Final Fantasy V, Bartz/Faris, pirates' dances

Final Fantasy VI, Celes/Setzer, odds against us
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Locke, "Just don't think of her"
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Sabin, Welcome home
Final Fantasy VI, Edgar/Terra, the tools of love
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, "it was his turn to be bound"
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Celes, treasures inside the cave
Final Fantasy VI, Locke/Edgar, slight change of plan
Final Fantasy VI, Sabin/Celes, ruined world
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Celes, the unseen scars
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Celes/Locke, a night at the opera
Final Fantasy VI, Setzer/Edgar, engine grease

Final Fantasy VII, (Rufus/Tseng/Rude/Reno)/Elena, gangbang, nothing left to prove
Final Fantasy VII, (Rufus/Tseng/Rude/Reno)/Elena, gangbang, nothing left to prove
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Elena, "I'll tell you all about him"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Sephiroth, sensuality, "Remedial lessons in how to be alive."
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, "come with me in the twilight of a summer night for a while"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, "come with me in the twilight of a summer night for a while"
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, bathhouse sex
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Tifa, shopping time (try this on, now take it off)
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Yuffie, girl time
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud, genderswitch, She could dominate them like this
Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant body)
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Genesis/Sephiroth, Training in the nude.
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Vincent, wings, "Time to get up old man"
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack, The harder they fall
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, hurt/comfort, When hopes and dreams are far away
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex
Final Fantasy VII, any/Vincent, "and yea, the devils were numbered and counted, and there were none to be found."
Final Fantasy VII, any/Vincent, "and yea, the devils were numbered and counted, and there were none to be found."

Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, Chaos!Vincent/Cloud, xenokink, he was fascinated by the unexpected strength
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent (or any FF7 pairing preferred by author/artist), domesticity, frilly apron
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Vincent, first thing in the morning
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Reno, Compensation
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, "She could understand the facination with tentacles now."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, battlefield sex (with a rain of bullets overhead)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, don't stop what you're doing just because I'm doing you
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, I won't stop what I'm doing just because you're doing me (but by all means go on)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, sex in public/semipublic places
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, violence
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa, we found a fountain of fun... and the fun kept making us thirsty
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack, sharing
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tifa/Zack/Aeris, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack, Size Issues. "Uh...I don't think it'll fit."
Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Zack/Sephiroth, Following Orders. "Yes, sir! Right away, sir!"
Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/AU Girl!Tseng, wutain customs
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/AU Girl!Tseng, wutain customs
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Reno, cunnilingus, quick and dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Reno, cunnilingus, quick and dirty
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Rufus, she may be a woman, but first she’s a turk. (He finds he rather likes that.)
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Rufus, she may be a woman, but first she’s a turk. (He finds he rather likes that.)
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Scarlet, "Who said anything about fighting fair?"
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Angeal/Sephiroth, Breath
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Cloud, Watching
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Sephiroth, "Not half so happy in heaven"
Final Fantasy VII, Genesis/Sephiroth, annoyance, "I will make you see sense."
Final Fantasy VII, Hojo/Vincent, Xenokink
Final Fantasy VII, Lazard/Zack, advice
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Cloud, "Special delivery, babe."
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Elena, it's better than nothing
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Vincent, Tentacles, "And this is what I get for helping people yo."
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Elena, tumbling
Final Fantasy VII, Rude/Tifa, crush
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, daddy themes
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Reno, claustrophobia
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Reno, gunplay
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Scarlet, the president's desk
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tseng, Hold on to the end, that's what I intend to do/I'm hopelessly devoted to you
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Tseng/Vincent, Authority Issues
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/TURKS, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Angeal/Genesis, Mine's bigger than yours
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, "My true love hath my heart, and I have his"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, bondage, tying the puppet up with his own strings
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, crossdressing, "Dance with me."
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, D/S, "What will you do for your God?"
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, size differences, He was just so much larger
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Tseng, "He was only human."
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack, bondageless possession
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, anthro, bird tails are for sex
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, underage sex, illicit
Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, zombie apocalypse
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, tug-o-war
Final Fantasy VII, Tifa/Aeris, our own comfort
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Elena/Reno, the way they egg each other on
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Elena/Reno, the way they egg each other on
Final Fantasy VII, Tseng/Zack, Finding you in the land of the lost
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/anyone, Hunger consumes
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cid, Compass
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cid, heat
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, "Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart."
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, bondage, playing with the broken strings
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, no crowd.
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, redeeming sins
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Cloud, toxicity.
Final Fantasy VII, Vincent/Scarlet, blood and wine
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris(/Sephiroth/Cloud), Is it any wonder we find ourselves laughing / with your tongue at my lips and my hands in your hair?
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, don't stop what you're doing just because I'm doing you
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, I won't stop what I'm doing just because you're doing me (but by all means go on)
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Aeris, like the poppy field, except it's sex pollen (do we want to reach the other side?)
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Any(All), collection, they were His People
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud, ressurection, He didn't care about how or why, but he'd take what happiness he could
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house, a bed... and a brain
Final Fantasy VII, Zack/Cloud/Tifa/Aeris, sharing a house... and a bed
Final Fantasy VII: Aeris/Cissnei, tentacles, You shouldn't be giving away my secrets.
Final Fantasy VII: Angeal/Zack, dog tags, What they mean
Final Fantasy VII: Angeal/Zack/Sephiroth, desksex, If he liked it this way, who where they to argue?
Final Fantasy VII: Cloud/Marlene/Denzel, claiming, Not sure how it happened, but it had.
Final Fantasy VII: Cloud/Tifa, finally/after the bar closes
Final Fantasy VII: Reno/Rude; Replacements.
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Any, Noise, He liked to hear them.
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Zack, domination, With just my voice and my body
Final Fantasy VII: Sephiroth/Zack/Cloud, collar, They were his pets, and nobody else would touch them.
Final Fantasy VII: Shin-Ra military, dress uniforms, actually looked good all cleaned up and in decent clothing.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Cissnei; Sanity is a precious thing.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rude/Reno; Blame it on the quiet ones.
Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father.
Final Fantasy VII: Vincent/Nanaki, xeno
Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Aeris, oral sex, She’s not ready to go all the way, but she enjoys this.
Final Fantasy VII: Zack/Anyone, Phone sex, Just because

Final Fantasy VIII, Fuujin/Seifer, sorceress' knight
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Quistis, the broad side of a barn
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Seifer/Zell, Zell in the middle
Final fantasy VIII, Irvine/Squall, weapon maintenance, Squall enjoys watching Irvine’s hands
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Kiros, something to pass the time
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Raine, the end of the day
Final Fantasy VIII, Laguna/Squall, Esthar technology
Final Fantasy VIII, Quistis/Zell, paperwork
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Fuujin/Raijin, the fantastic adventures of the disciplinary committee
Final fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, readiness, SeeDs need to be ready for anything
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Squall, who is really winning?
Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Zell, forgiveness
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Seifer, Hope for the hopeless
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Seifer, World War III
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, didn't see what was always there
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, let go
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, unarmed combat
Final Fantasy VIII, Zell/Irvine, hidden tattoos
Final Fantasy VIII, Zell/Laguna, Curiosity, "So, I've heard a lot about you but..."
Final Fantasy VIII: Laguna/Squall, Incest, If this was the only way his son would let him close….

Final Fantasy IX, Beatrix/Garnet, Save the Queen
Final Fantasy IX, Beatrix/Lani, bloodplay; jealousy
Final Fantasy IX, Blank/Marcus, that's not in the script!
Final Fantasy IX, Freya/Beatrix, anger, "You inspired him to go"
Final Fantasy IX, Kuja/Amarant, power plays
Final Fantasy IX, Marcus/Beatrix, unlikely dance partners
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, dubious tastes even for the theatre
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, friendly rivalry
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Blank, Hero's reward
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, "I was the pirate / she was the queen ... the best there's ever been"
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, after the curtain call
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, punishment for naughty thieves
Final Fantasy IX, Zidane/Garnet, she liked to learn new things

Final Fantasy X, Auron/Braska, trust, Braska practices his healing magic on his newly appointed guardian
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Braska/Jecht, "the trail we blaze"
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Lulu, none for me, thanks, I'm driving.
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Lulu, too many belts
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Tidus, When they reach that age, they always have questions
Final Fantasy X, Braska/Auron, In our youths, our hearts were touched with fire.
Final Fantasy X, Braska/Auron/Jecht, You never call me up/When I'm alone at night/What can this poor boy do/When he's hopelessly in love with you?
Final Fantasy X, Isaaru/Maroda, a summoner's burdens
Final Fantasy X, Jecht/Braska, Al Bhed, teaching Jecht a new language
Final Fantasy X, Kimahri/Rikku, outdoor sex
Final Fantasy X, Rin/Auron, good old fashioned hospitality
Final Fantasy X, Seymour/Yuna, long fingers
Final Fantasy X, Shuyin/Tidus, "memory of me"
Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers

Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Baralai, engine oil.
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Baralai, with Baralai's damned coat, every inch of skin is a victory
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, never been so close to someone famous
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun
Final Fantasy X-2, Seymour/Baralai, Baralai learned many things about deceit
Final Fantasy X-2: Gippal/Rikku, after all these years/jealousy

Final Fantasy XII, Al-Cid/Ashe/Balthier, sharing is caring
Final Fantasy XII, Ashe/Basch, come in from the rain
Final Fantasy XII, Ashe/Vayne, "Anything for my kingdom"
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fingertip by fingertip
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, free rein
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, luxury
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, "If a dungeon’s waiting for us at the end of the night, it had best have a change of wardrobe."
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, bandages
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Fran, she likes the sound of his voice
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Penelo, age of majority
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Strahl, Compensation
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, a pirate's life for me
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, asleep
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, first time
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan, smart mouth
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vaan/Fran, lingerie; genderfuck; voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Vossler, manly lotions and exfoliation
Final Fantasy XII, Basch à Fran, beauty
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Ashe, between a rock and a hard place
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, desperation
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, locked away
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, luxury
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, twilight-"Let the evening in the back door, fill the room, ceiling to the floor."
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, water
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, wax
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier/Fran/Vossler, nothing like pirates to enliven a party
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, in the Wood
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, in the Wood
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Fran, relax
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Gabranth, When we grow up we'll both be soldiers / And our horses will not be toys / And I wonder if we'll remember / When we were two little boys
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, healing old wounds
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, touch and be touched
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan, training
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vaan/Balthier, never close enough
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, "What will you do? Hold me here in chains?"
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, let go
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, let go
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, muscle memory
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, on your knees
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Vossler, The Soldier's Bedding
Final Fantasy XII, Cid/Venat, rhythms of poetry
Final Fantasy XII, Dr. Cid/Al-Cid, inevitable
Final Fantasy XII, Dr. Cid/Venat/Vayne, reaching a political understanding
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Ashe, diplomatic relations
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Ashe, lessons in life
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Elza, women in male-dominated professions
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Zargabaath, it's probably not supposed to work like this
Final Fantasy XII, Drace/Zargabaath, pegging
Final Fantasy XII, Exodus the Judge-Sal/Gabranth, judgment
Final Fantasy XII, Fran à Balthier, voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, "Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to."
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, "Home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to."
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, familiarity in extremity
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, ice
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, on the study of hume anatomy
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, pushing a limit
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier, taste, touch, smell
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Balthier/Basch, pursuing a mark
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Reddas, sacrifice
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, comfortable
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, ease
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler, hunting partners
Final Fantasy XII, Fran/Vossler/Basch, voyeurism
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Balthier, grudgefuck
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Balthier, Identity Crisis
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Ffamran, "let's just consider it a fair trade"
Final Fantasy XII, Gabranth/Ffamran, he knows better
Final Fantasy XII, Judges Magister/Gabranth, induction
Final Fantasy XII, Judges Magister/Solidors (all at age of consent, plz), orgy as initiaion, "Oh dear Lord."
Final Fantasy XII, Larsa/Penelo, "Which will I be, the empress or the concubine?"
Final Fantasy XII, Mateus the Corrupt/Ashe, "be my shield against the gods"
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Balthier/Vaan, share and share alike
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, accidents happen
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, quietly in the night
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Basch, the benefits of being a sky pirate
Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Vaan/Larsa, an Emperor's privilege
Final Fantasy XII, Rael/Kjrs, the malboro's poison is still receding
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, "just what would you give?"
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?"
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Fran, in plain sight
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Vaan, so you want to be a pirate, boy?
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Zargabaath, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Zargabaath, fisting
Final Fantasy XII, Supinelu/Basch, relieving the burdens of leadership
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Ashe, the body politic
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Larsa, small but fierce, and therefore perfect
Final Fantasy XII, Vayne/Larsa, small but fierce, and therefore perfect
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Balthier, silence by necessity
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Balthier, we could do this without fighting
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, breathplay
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, intoxication
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, leave time
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, rigorous training
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, stranger in a strange land
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, unexpected chill
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Fran, held, not bound
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Fran, temperature play
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Gabranth, if you want blood (you got it)
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Ondore, convince me
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Penelo, thieving
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Basch, substitutes
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Ffamran, service
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Gabranth, earning it
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Reddas, wonder
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Reddas, wonder
Final Fantasy XII, Zargabaath/Zecht, role reversal
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Drace, AU wherein Drace flees before Vayne ascends to power, "Well, fancy seeing YOU here."
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, a bit of rough trade
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, intoxication
Final Fantasy XII, Zecht/Zargabaath, oral sex, first time
Final Fantasy XII: Drace/Ashe, Vampires, Bite to break the skin.
Final Fantasy XII: Fran/Balthier, Interspecies, It’s the differences
Final Fantasy XII: Fran/Vaan, Pornography, “Is this what you look at?”
Final Fantasy XII: Vossler/Ashe, Gangsters, A harmless foot massage.



Firefly, Badger/Simon, payment
Firefly, Jayne/Mal, loyalties
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, Companion
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, nipple clamps
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, pretty
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, primal, “You undo me.”
Firefly, Jayne/Simon, untouched
Firefly, Jayne/Simon/Mal, monsters
Firefly, Jayne/Simon/Mal, submissive
Firefly, Kaylee/Inara, silk dresses
Firefly, Mal/Inara, finally
Firefly, Mal/Inara, glare
Firefly, Mal/Jayne, break even
Firefly, Mal/Jayne, double dare
Firefly, Mal/River, marooned
Firefly, Mal/River/Simon, telepathy
Firefly, Mal/Simon, forget
Firefly, Mal/Simon, kissing
Firefly, Mal/Simon, shy
Firefly, River/Kaylee, sweetness
Firefly, Simon/Jayne, Rendezvous (noun) 1. an agreement between two or more persons to meet at a certain time and place; 2. a meeting of two or more spacecraft in outer space.
Firefly/Serenity, Inara/Kaylee. “Show me how you do that trick...” The Cure, Just Like Heaven.


Fruits Basket, Akito/Shigure, "Love seeketh not itself to please"
Fruits Basket, Hana/Kyo, voyeurism, sometimes being psychic has unexpected benefits
Fruits Basket, Hatsuharu/Momiji, Proper Instigation
Fruits Basket, Kyo/Tohru, Phantasm
Fruits Basket, Shigure/Ayame, Momentary conflict
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Snowdrops
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Tohru/Kyo, a delicate balance

Fullmetal Alchemist (manga), Greed!Ling/Ed, "We need to get you laid."
Fullmetal Alchemist (manga), Pride/Wrath, powerplay, "What Mother doesn't know."
Fullmetal Alchemist, Archer/Greed/Kimberly, taking back what's mine
Fullmetal Alchemist, Archer/Kimberly, orgasm denial
Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Roy, harder
Fullmetal Alchemist, Greed/Martel, morning sun
Fullmetal Alchemist, Hughes/Roy, brick by brick
Fullmetal Alchemist, Izumi/Sig, no wedding night jitters here
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Archer, control
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Hawkeye, what you can't see
Fullmetal Alchemist, Kimberly/Roy, pretty when you cry
Fullmetal Alchemist, Lust/Sloth, breaking in the new girl
Fullmetal Alchemist, Mei/Alphonse, Would you know me better if I stole your panda?
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Ed, "It's a good thing you're such a bastard."
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Riza, bulletproof
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Riza, Roy wears the miniskirt
Fullmetal Alchemist, Roy/Tucker, blood in the water

Fushigi Yuugi, Nakago/Hotohori, diplomacy
Fushigi Yuugi, Nakago/Hotohori, prisoner of war
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Hotohori, divine visitation
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Seiryuu, kiss and make up
Fushigi Yuugi, Suzaku/Seiryuu, lovers’ tiff

Fuurin Kazan, Harunobu/Kansuke, heart is won by heart, loyalty
Fuurin Kazan, Kansuke/Mitsu, suddenly ready to settle down in this little town
Fuurin Kazan, Kansuke/Yuu, "You never be so cold to me as he is."

Gargoyles, Lexington/Alex, the thing about humans is they grow up so fast, magic humans doubly so
Gargoyles, Lexington/Stagheart, finding common ground
Gargoyles, Matt/Broadway, film noir
Gargoyles, Matt/Puck, "What's so great about the truth?"
Gargoyles, Owen/Xanatos, loyalty
Gargoyles, Puck/Owen, no one knows you better than you know yourself
Gargoyles, Puck/Xanatos, "I'll give you three wishes, but the first two don't count"
Gargoyles, Xanatos/Fox, scheming as foreplay
Gargoyles, Xanatos/Puck/Fox, what a wonderful time

Genjoumaden Saiyuki, Gojyo/Hakkai, ashes and lightning and that damn rain.

Get Backers, Akabane/Kagami, "bloody memories"
Get Backers, Ban/Ginji/Kazuki, "even naked he looks like a girl"
Get Backers, Kagami/Himiko, "somewhere along the line I started to really love you"
Getbackers, Akabane/MakubeX, An unusual package delivery
GetBackers, Ginji/Ban, make me fly
Getbackers, Kazuki/Juubei/Toshiki, an embarassment of riches.

Ghost in the Shell, Batou/Tachikoma, it's all part of being human (sort of)
Ghost in the Shell, Tachikoma/Tachikoma, less than three
Ghost in the Shell, Togusa/Laughing Man, the smell of books
Ghost in the Shell: Stand Alone Complex: The Laughing Man/Togusa: Cybersex? How cliché. But, if a body meet a body, coming through the rye...

Gintama, Sougo/Kagura, alcohol and the morning after
Gintama, Sougo/Kagura, dominance

Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight

Gladiators, Mayhem/Justice, fight!sex, when things get physical

Gokusen (manga): Shin/Kumiko, after school/in the classroom/as expected

Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, "Stop that right now, it's very distracting!"
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, Couches, Closets and other things beginning with C.
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper, Doing something drastic
Good Omens, Adam/Pepper/Brian/Wensleydale, The last survivors.
Good Omens, Aziraphale/Crowley, sexless but sensual
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Changing rooms.
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Drunkenness.
Good Omens, Brian/Wensleydale, Uniforms
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "In fields of red and autumn brown"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "The breath of eternity on your lips"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "The sky was falling and streaked with blood I heard you calling me"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "we will set the world on fire"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, "Your burning wind fills my arms tonight"
Good Omens, War/Pepper, like a hurricane
Good Omens, War/Pepper, like fire on my skin
Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines.

Gossip Girl Serena/Blair, sleepovers
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, "claws out, balls out, we're all gonna scream"
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, float like a cannonball
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, France
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, fruity drinks with those little twirly umbrella things
Gossip Girl, Blair/Chuck, sex toys
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate, don't take off the scarf
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate, smoking pot
Gossip Girl, Chuck/Nate/girl, "the girl was superfluous, really"
Gossip Girl, Serena/Blair, who better than a best friend to teach you to kiss?
Gossip Girl, Serena/Nate, golden boy and golden girl
Gossip Girl, Serena/Nate, putting each other back together again

Grim Grimoire, Bartido/Hiram, "You take that back!"
Grim Grimoire, Bartido/Hiram, the fastest way to a solution
Grim Grimoire, Lillet/Advocat, a different kind of lesson
Grim Grimoire, Lillet/Amoretta, sleepover

GUN (video game), Colton/Soapy, Tattoo

Gundam 00, Graham/Billy, the spoils of war
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, "and I see your progress stretched out for miles"
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, blindside/blindfold
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, don't let go
Gundam 00, Lockon/Tieria, no heart without you

Gundam Wing, Duo/Zechs/Heero, Being Difficult
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs or vice-versa, surrogates, "a warm body and a warm bed but neither the ones he wants"
Gundam Wing, Treize/Zechs, "That I might drink, and leave the world unseen"
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Noin, meritocracy
Gundam Wing, Zechs/Treize, basilisk
Gundam Wing: Wufei/Heero(Duo?); He's your partner.

Hairspray, Corny/IQ, sidelines

Hana Yori Dango (manga): Rui/Tsukushi, behind his back/unfaithful/in the end
Hana Yori Dango (manga): Soujirou/Yuuki, against all odds

Hanazakari no Kimitachi e, Sano/Mizuki/Nakatsu, drunkenness and maid uniforms
Hanazakari no Kimitachi e, Sano/Mizuki/Nakatsu, fun after graduation

Harry Potter, Albus Severus/Scorpius, unlike
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, moonlight and firewhiskey
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, paid in full
Harry Potter, Charlie/Draco, uptight
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, hide and seek
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, rimming
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, subs
Harry Potter, Charlie/Harry/Draco, treasure trail
Harry Potter, Draco/Harry, alternate, “Imagine if you’d gone and married Ginny.”
Harry Potter, girl!Harry/Hermione: brawn and brains, They might not have been the best looking Griffyndors, but they were the best.
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, dirty angels
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, dragons
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, flame
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, good boy
Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Charlie Weasley, magic mirror
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, euphemism
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny, raised eyebrows
Harry Potter, Harry/Ginny/Tom, feeding the ghosts.
Harry Potter, Harry/Ron/Hermione, staying together.
Harry Potter, Minerva/Hermione, delayed orgasm
Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes
Harry Potter, Padfoot/Moony, things changed after their daytime selves became lovers
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, impatience
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, opposites attract
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, random smile
Harry Potter, Percy/Harry, infidelity
Harry Potter, Percy/Stanley Shunpike, an understanding
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, date
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, interrupted by Lily
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, motorbike
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, not here
Harry Potter, Remus/Sirius, revelations
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, “I love the sound of you walking away” (Walk Away, Franz Ferdinand)
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, chained
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, dreams and curses
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, lick clean
Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Remus Lupin, oblivious
Harry potter, Sirius/Regulus, "We are brothers, after all."
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, d/s, alone in a crumbling manse
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, moral and sexual ambiguity
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, playing dirty
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, spanking
Harry Potter, Snape/Harry, surprise
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, angry sex
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, love and leave
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, no magic
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, robes
Harry Potter, Snape/Hermione, roleplay
Harry Potter, Teddy Lupin/Victoire Weasley, creative metamorphmagus tricks
Harry Potter: Harry/Luna, flowers in her hair
Harry Potter: Harry/Neville/Luna, field of dreams

Harvey Birdman, Harvey/Phil Ken Sebben, haha!... subtext
Harvey Birdman, Harvey/Phil Ken Sebben, Not there, there!
he can actually impress me.”

Hellsing, Pip/Seras, getting old
Hellsing, Pip/Seras, mindfuck
Hellsing: Alucard/Seras, the ultimate battle/the power of vampires

Heroes, Elle/Claire, random acts of violence
Heroes, Mohinder/Peter, back to future
Heroes, Mohinder/Peter, help me I'm different
Heroes, Nathan/Claire, secrets
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, breathplay
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, caught in the act
Heroes, Nathan/Peter, hopeless
Heroes, Nathan/Peter/Claire, over the edge
Heroes, Peter/Claire, hold me
Heroes, Sylar/Alejandro, brother
Heroes, Sylar/Claire, bloodplay
Heroes, Sylar/Mohinder, I know what you want
Heroes, Sylar/Mohinder, I need you
Heroes, Sylar/Peter, possession

Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Oishi/Everyone in Hinamizawa, keepin' it delicious.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Rena/Keiichi, dress-up.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Rena/Keiichi/Mion, punishment game, femdom.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Shion/Mion, electric shock.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Shion/Mion, tattoo.
Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, Takano/Keiichi, interrogation.
Higurashi no naku koro ni: grown up!Rika/Takano; hate sex, time paradox
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; futurefic or AU, 'you could be a special ops commander, you know'
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; Love is--helping to hide the bodies
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Mion/Rena/Keiichi; strip poker
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Rena/anyone; machete
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/anyone; butcher knife
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/Kasai; Kalashnikov rifles
Higurashi no naku koro ni: Shion/Keiichi; mistaken identity; Whatever happens, Mion is still my friend

Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, adulthood
Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience
Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Waya, loud
Hikaru no Go, Waya/Isumi, return to China
Hikaru no Go, Waya/Isumi, too much sake

Homicide: Life on the Street, Megan Russert/Kay Howard, not my kind of woman
Homicide: Life on the Street, Meldrick Lewis/Frank Pembleton, snazzy dressers

Horatio Hornblower, Hornblower/Bush, "It has been an honour to serve with you."

House M.D., 13/Cameron, save me
House M.D., 13/Cameron/Foreman, exploiting opportunities
House M.D., Cuddy/13, going over House's head
House M.D., House/Wilson, no one else can feel it for you
House M.D., Taub/13(/Mrs. Taub), old habits die hard
House MD, Amber/13, "I'm dumb, she's a lesbian"
House MD, Chase/Kutner, Australian for beer
House MD, House/Cuddy, She is fast, thorough, and sharp as a tack/ She's touring the facility and picking up slack /I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket
House, M.D., House/Wilson, losing
House, M.D., House/Wilson, sarcasm
HouseM.D., House/Wilson/Amber, on the other side

How I Met Your Mother, Ted/Barney, "Do you want me to tell you how I really met your Uncle Barney?"
How I Met Your Mother, Ted/Barney, Legendary


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Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant body)
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-14 04:29 am UTC (link)
It was hard to resist her.

Wasn't like any of them tried very hard.

One of the first thing Sephiroth did every morning when he woke up was to touch her, his fingers running over her cheeks, her throat, the line of her shoulders. Carefully over her breasts, especially after the one time she scowled at him for poking too hard.

Along the still growing curve of her stomach. That part got the most attention. Fingertips first, then his palm, resting there, feeling the life in her belly growing.

If she had woken up by that time, his fingers would continue to pet her belly and he would shift to use his mouth even lower, a strange apology for disturbing her. She couldn't get him to stop, not that she really minded, and she'd end up laying on the bed, panting and very, very relaxed, and he'd ghost out of the room to attend to whatever had him up so early.

Cloud was next. He was always up just after Seph was, and he always gave her a small smile, offering up a kiss and asking what she wanted for breakfast. His fingers would also rest on her belly, and she knew he was in special awe of the situation. Zack and Seph couldn't have kids, it turned out, not with the changes in their genetics. So Cloud, who was the type to be obsessively protective anyway, was in high gear all the time.

No wonder Aeris always felt the needs to pounce him.

After Cloud would wobble off, eyes slightly dazed and the smile larger on his face as he went to fix Aeris her breakfast, she'd always find herself pulled back against Zack.

"Do you know how sexy that is?" he purred into her ear every morning, one arm curled around just under her breasts, her back against his chest.

"You always looked good, but now when you are on him, you curl back, and this makes such an interesting addition to the view." His free hand slid down over her stomach, fingers tracing almost the exact same path that Seph had earlier.

"I keep waiting for you to tell us to back off, or to stop obsessing, but you never do."

The words were whispered along the side of her neck, Zack's lips barely touching her skin and sending shivers down her spine. "You smell so good, fresh and bright. Like your flowers. I just want to lick your skin, taste all that scent." A lap up the nape of her neck, and he rubbed against her.

His fingers continued to pet, to tease, running up and down her belly, along the underside, where it was surprisingly sensitive, and up where what had been her belly button stuck out.

"None of us can get enough of you. You're even more beautiful than you were before."

His fingers slid further down, and she'd sigh out a noise at the touch, eyes shutting as she did. He'd keep it up, rubbing against her, lips brushing over the back of her neck and her shoulders, breathing words of praise as he kept up his actions.

After both of them had shivered to completion, he'd collect her for a quick shower, the timing perfect for them to come back to a clean bed and Cloud there with breakfast.

She found she liked being irresistible.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant bod - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-14 04:51 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant bod - [info]artimusdin, 2008-06-14 05:38 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant bod - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-14 07:26 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Aeris/Zack/Cloud/Sephiroth, pregnancy!sex (or fetishization of a pregnant bod - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-14 04:45 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, crossdressing, "Dance with me."
[info]skeren
2008-06-14 04:46 am UTC (link)
He hadn't recognized the boy until he'd seen the face. It was one of the troopers, young, flustered, clearly embarrassed. In his current attire, he looked more like he was sky, a wallflower dragged along to a function she hadn't been prepared for.

He had to admit he'd overlooked him more than once because of that. But now that he'd noticed, he had to know why. Had the boy lost a bet? had he been tricked into it?

Either way, he did it well. Slipping around the room, it took him time to reach the well feminized blond, and when he did, his approach was far from subtle, his hand offered in a way that some would consider romantic, but he knew that the boy would see as demanding. He meant it as nothing less after all. "Dance with me."

He got a hesitation either way, but he waited, and got the boy's gloved hand. He didn't ask who gave him the clothes, it was odd enough to see him in them. Instead, he drew him onto the floor, pleased the song was one where he had excuse to pull the boy close so he could speak with him. Not to say that the boy was relaxed. No, he was staring, horrified, and stiff in his hold.

Having been raking his mind since he saw the boy's face, he finally lit on the name, and dipped his head so only the boy would hear it. "Cloud Strife, wasn't it?" The further stiffening told him it was. "What are you doing here, and in a dress?"

Blue eyes turned to his, slightly panicked, but he didn't bolt. He could say he was impressed by that, most would. Instead, the boy ducked his head on a bright flush. "I lost a bet sir."

"And how did you get in?"

"A Turk was the one I lost a bet to sir."

"I see." He moved their dance at that point, leading the boy away from the floor, to a side room, out of view and notice with careful maneuvering. He noted that the boy was so fixed on his feet eh didn't even realize what he'd done until they stepped onto carpet.

At that point, the boy's face jerked up, and his voice was a squeak. "Sir?"

"You make a very convincing girl."

"Sir... You still recognized me."

"After a few passes. You're very distinct. It took me this long to realize how I knew you." He moved a hand up to cup the boy's cheek and hummed. "Tell me, did you have help with this?"

"I um... a friend."

"Really? Just a friend?

"It's a girl, but she's another friend's girlfriend and she promised not to tell him." He ducked his head, a blush painted over his face.

"You think you would be made fun of?" The boy shook his head. "Oh? And what do you think would happen then?" If anything, the boy's ears turned even more pink. "Well?"

"Ah... Um. Nothing sir. He'd just know sir."

"Why the flush?"

"I-... Nothing sir."

"What were you imagining Cloud? Was it something lewd, or simply embarrassing?"

If anything, the blond ducked his head further, leaving him to view the line of his neck as it dipped down into the dress. However, he said nothing, and he slid a hand up along that line of neck then forward to tip the boy's mortified eyes into his line of sight. "Sir?"

"Cloud." He didn't say anything more, studying the expression, then dipped his head and pressed a careful kiss to the boy's lips. If he wanted to refuse, he could.

He didn't. No, the boy was shockingly reactive to the light touch, pressing up on his toes almost immediately, and it took him a moment to compensate for that, to settle the boy back as he broke the kiss.

"No?" The boy looked worried he'd made a mistake now. Wonderful. "It's because I'm in a dress right? Remembered I'm a boy? I'm sorry. I should go back out there, nobody knows me but someone will notice and-"

He drew the boy into another kiss to cease the sudden attack of rambling, and this time when he lifted his head, there was silence. "This time, I make it a question. Dance with me Cloud?"

The boy's eyes went wide, and his blush intensified, but he nodded once, slightly jerky. Taking that as permission enough, he led him further from the gathering. He would take the boy home, and from there... Well, if the boy was agreeable, they would go all manner of places from there.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Sephiroth/Cloud, crossdressing, "Dance with me." - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-14 05:20 am UTC
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Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-14 04:52 am UTC (link)
They had won. The planet was safe from Meteor.

The cost, though, was great.

The reports had been scattered. Communication was down, people were just trying to survive. Nobody noticed as a place here, a place there, all of them fell silent.

Cid called, talking about some sort of sickness that seemed to be infecting people. Making them seem to die, then wake up and start chewing on folks.

The the moaners hit what was left of Midgar and the tiny, unnamed city that had sprung up on the outskirts.

Cloud had gotten Tifa and Marlene onto chocobos and sent them ahead. Tifa had protested, but Cloud hadn't given her time to say too much. He'd just kissed her, hard, and then told the bird to go. Hearing it's master, the bird had run.

Tifa punched him hard for that when he showed up, bloody, ragged looking, and trailing survivors.

Cloud just cast a cure on his broken jaw, and sighed. They got a hold of Cid and Vincent that night. They had gotten out of Rocket Town with Sherra and a few others. Most of the people had left after the rocket had taken off, and so there weren't that many to end up killed.

There was no word from Barret, who had been helping look for new fuel sources. Nanaki was also eerily silent. And Reeve was in Wutai with Yuffie. They were already reporting cases of the sickness popping up there.

Aeris looked worried in Cloud's dreams.

Nobody knew what was happening, and those who were in AVALANCHE simply did their best to help.

At night, they stayed together. Cid, Vincent, and Sherra had the captains quarters of the Highwind, but Tifa and Cloud were right next door. Cloud could easily hear what the three next door did.

He and Tifa had to find other times with Marlene sharing their bed. Neither of them had the heart to send her to a room alone, and so simply found other times of the day for their own personal time. In a closet, in the chocobo stalls, in their own room while Marlene played in the cockpit with Cid.

"We'll have to find someplace to stay," Tifa finally said, her head resting on Cloud's chest.

"I know," he said, fingers combing through her hair.

"And find out what happened to Barret."

"I know."

Neither of them wanted to find him like the rest of the moaners. He didn't deserve that.

"What's Aeris say?"

"Nothing."

Tifa sighed, and shut her eyes. "It'll get better, right?"

Cloud just kissed her and didn't answer.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-14 05:06 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 02:38 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]azimel, 2008-06-14 09:53 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 02:39 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]azimel, 2008-06-15 07:48 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]thescarecrow, 2008-06-15 01:54 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, AVALANCHE, zombie apocalypse - [info]rosethornli, 2008-06-15 03:23 am UTC
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Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines.
[info]ladynero
2008-06-14 05:54 am UTC (link)
A laugh got caught in his throat as his Angel fucked him hard, stealing his breath away. It was easy to think that he, Anthony J. Crowley, the one who convinced a certain woman that apples were healthy for her, had sweet talked Azirapheal into screwing him into the mattress. Well, yeah, he has done that on occasion, but those times usually have him on his back, returning the gesture as much as he can.

These times, however, are all the more sweet because he *doesn’t* instigate them. He had simply been lounging around his apartment, enjoying the miserable day and occasionally directing a car to splash dirty water all over a pedestrian to spread the misery when Azirapheal had burst into his apartment in full on angelic glory. Crowley had scrambled to his feet, his wings flaring into existence at the threat of *Angel* only to relax slightly when he saw that it was Azirapheal. He had raised a hand and opened his mouth in greeting when he suddenly had his arms full of furious angel and that angelic tongue making sure he still had his tonsils (pesky things but fun to see who would check after them).

There was a ripping of fabric as his clothes were removed from his body, and he was shoved onto the bed face first. He twisted around to ask Azirapheal what he thought he was doing, when Crowley saw the look in his Angel’s eyes. It was wild, almost desperate, and he nodded his understanding as he knelt on the bed, legs spread and body braced for the violence that was to come. Slick, cool fingers gave Crowley a careful stretching, but the demon could feel the fine tremors in those slender digits that spoke of pent up emotions barely under control.

That got a smirk over Crowley’s shoulder and an invitation in serpent gold eyes. “I won’t break, Angel, but you can try,” he hissed in a challenging invitation.

Apparently, that had been the last straw as Azirapheal had snarled and climbed on the bed behind him before starting an experiment to see if it was possible to fuck someone’s brains out. Crowley had no idea what had put his Angel in such a mood, but when the lines of ‘good’ and ‘bad’ were blurred like this, he honestly didn’t care.

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Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]strawberry_smut, 2008-06-14 06:18 am UTC
Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-14 06:56 am UTC
Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-14 07:20 am UTC
Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-14 04:17 pm UTC
Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-15 06:44 pm UTC
Re: Good Omens: Crowly/Azirapheal; Blurring the lines. - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-16 01:24 am UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, twilight-"Let the evening in the back door, fill the room..." - 1
[info]sulwen
2008-06-14 08:25 am UTC (link)
Full prompt is: Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier, twilight-"Let the evening in the back door, fill the room, ceiling to the floor."

Dalmasca is not the place it once was, and there are days when Balthier regrets it. A clever man can profit from peace just as easily as from war, but there is a calm to the land that unsettles him. Sometimes, at the Strahl’s helm, his eyes drift closed and he remembers more… interesting times. Times when excitement and adventure were not to be found only in the corners of the world, but all across the map. Times when people were brought together by nothing more than circumstances and fate - people that, by all rights, never should have met.

Paths that, in an orderly world, never would have crossed.

One day, on one less-than-compelling quest or another, he abruptly changes the airship’s course, heading toward a city they’ve not seen in many months. Fran glances at him silently, unquestioning as ever when it comes to his sudden whims. He gets the distinct feeling that she knows more than she’s letting on, but it doesn’t faze him. There is a face in his mind, and he won’t quite rest easy until he sees it again.

They are known at the palace, even after all this time. Heroes are not soon forgotten, especially charming and handsome ones, and Balthier turns to smile at the whispering admirers lining the corridor as he walks. But he does not pause, not even for more familiar faces. They are welcome to walk and talk, but nothing will keep him from his destination for one moment longer. Fran recognizes his mood and keeps Vaan and Penelo well-occupied with stories of their escapades and questions about how life in Rabanastre has changed. They do not seem quite as restless in these peaceful days as Balthier, and their contentment pricks at him a bit.

But in the next moment, they are in the throne room, and nothing else matters but seeing that face again. He stops and bows to greet the queen, wonders if perhaps she thinks this visit is for her. Then his head is raised again, and he’s looking over Ashe’s shoulder, eyes locked with the man standing just behind her.

Somehow, no words pass between them, but everything begins to happen at once. An excuse is given, something about a diplomatic mission, though Balthier can hardly imagine a less likely pair of diplomats than the two of them. Fran takes Basch’s usual place as the queen’s personal guard, and Ashe, with perhaps the smallest hint of sadness in her smile, says her goodbyes, wishes them a safe and speedy journey, hopes with her eyes more than her words that they will be back soon. Balthier feels for her - he hasn’t forgotten what it feels like to be alone - but the Strahl is waiting, and time is not a friend today.

The airship takes them to a tiny hut in the middle of nowhere, a forest Balthier isn’t sure even has a name. Usually this place is a last refuge in desperate times, somewhere to lie low until trouble has passed by. He has never been so happy to be here.

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Re: Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Balthier,twilight-"Let the evening in the back door, fill the room" - 2 - [info]sulwen, 2008-06-14 08:26 am UTC
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Final Fantasy VIII: Laguna/Squall, Incest, If this was the only way his son would let him close….
[info]pegunicent
2008-06-14 11:03 am UTC (link)
He used to think he was a good man. He wanted to help people, make friends, see the world and tell others all about it. He fell in love with a good woman, tried to be a good father, and somehow along the road of life damned himself.

If he met Raine in the next life, she'd probably try to kill him. Still...

Squall was a lean arch of battle hard muscle and bone under him, pale thighs spread wide and wanton. Dusky pink nipples peaked at his touch, hungry growls rumbling from the boy's throat. Seventeen and so sweet, still growing but with just enough of that youthful androgyny that made him look so much like his mother.

His son was no virgin. Long fingers callused from his weapon dipped deep inside and pried the rosy ring of muscle open with nothing more than spit for slick. He wanted to know who taught Squall this; how to kiss dirty and scrape his nails just so over another man's ribs, lift his legs and put on a show.

He wants to know why they taught him, because he's heard all the rumors about Garden and some sick, cynical portion of his soul thinks maybe Squall wants it to hurt between them. More than it already does.

He doesn't ask. He watches and pulls those fingers out to replace them with his own, takes control of the kiss and uses every trick he learned being the prettiest man in a lonely barracks on the front lines. And when he slides into his son's slick heat, he prays Raine isn't looking.

Because he isn't a good man. He isn't a good leader or father or even a friend. He's lonely. He's heartbroken. And he's just human enough to admit that even if Squall didn't want this, didn't force the issue and make it an ultimatum; he'd have dreamed about it.

'Blood doesn't matter. You're not my father. Either fuck me or don't, I don't have time for this.'

He should have walked away, or let Squall walk away. He can't now. All he can do is move, thrusting hard and dragging out slow to hear breathy moans. Taste the sweat that beads up on the wing of Squall's clavicle and fist the boy's erection in counter point with something like dark satisfaction when he hears his name.

Hyne help him, he loves his son. If this is the only way Squall will let him close, then he'll damn himself forever. And maybe his mother would understand.

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Re: Final Fantasy VIII: Laguna/Squall, Incest, If this was the only way his son would let him close - [info]croixsouillees, 2008-06-14 12:39 pm UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VIII: Laguna/Squall, Incest, If this was the only way his son would let him close - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-24 06:52 pm UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fisting
[info]ellnyx
2008-06-14 12:17 pm UTC (link)
--you stop when Basch arches at the fourth, shaking. You hold. Steady. Basch never begs for mercy, and you’re not the kind of man who merely gives away something that valuable. Reluctant, you shift your gaze, lift your cheek from his sweat-slick thigh, to see if he has anything to say on the matter.

The way Basch writhes turns his face away from you, his hands fisted. You cling his leg to hold him down, hold him open, mostly to just hold him; your posture’s an unflattering one if you could care about your graphic appeal at this point, which you emphatically don’t - your hand’s almost broken him, and the look of that has you forgetting about yourself, but - oh, you’re cock’s aching too, that you can’t help but grind against Basch’s leg. There’s something appropriate about the sliding discomfort of your length against the hard bone of Basch’s shin; you rut, slow, rhythmic.

You can’t see his face, but you can see his cock standing so thick it refuses to lie against Basch’s stomach. That proves sufficient approbation that you smirk against his skin, mouthing upwards with a motion not quite a kiss. His cock jerks as though keeping time with you, and slick mats his hair to his belly. A still-frantic pulse crimps your fingers, meshed with hot, soft, close; you want to feel that rhythm ringing your wrist, his pulse against yours. You blow, cool that Basch hisses at the feel of your breath, to subside against the mattress and cock his other leg open again, yet still you wait before you move. His cock wants sucking so much so your mouth waters; when you bend to bite the skin over Basch’s hipbone you leave wet behind. Basch’s fingers curl in your hair, to tug –

You can’t mistake that as anything but what it is, wordless or no. You fold in your thumb against your palm; you drag your tongue across Basch’s stomach; pre-emptive spoils prove a teaser but for whom you can’t determine, for your cock lurches but so does his. More slick spirals down his length, chained strands. His hand closes around your slick forearm between his legs, holds. When you look up this time, his eyes meet yours across the heave of his chest. A shadowed gaze, storm blue glazed, more bruise-blue now. His lips look swollen, parted, no word forthcoming. His grip tightens though; he’s going to tell you to stop. You will, if he tells yo—

He bears down --

You’re moaning, he’s laughing at you with a soundless shudder, he pushes so hard you’re giving way and you have to cup your free hand under your elbow to hold and, oh, gods, why are you the one making all the noise?

Your tongue’s around his cock, more; your mouth’s around the head, more; he’s liquid and you hold back from taking more than the head of his cock because you can’t stop moaning and you want, more, you want to taste it when he comes. There’s an ache in your arm, shoulder, elbow, you’re probably going to strain something, you’re fucking his leg and can’t stop and what’s filling your mouth isn’t completion but it is close; he’s pushing you, and - he’s - the sound - ah, past knuckles—

There’s no isolating a single trigger. You come against him, impossibly so, all over his calf and his thigh, your legs and your stomach. He still won’t release your arm; you have to let his cock fall from your mouth. You can’t breathe. Hells, you can’t even see.

You still expect him to ask you to stop, but all you hear is his harsh breath. Maybe he can’t ask. Taught himself not to beg, in Nalbina. A strange time for you to feel remorse with your hand in him entire.

Yet he forces himself down again, and you swallow his cock, deeper now, no restraint – he’s – you move your fist that you're fucking him at last; you can feel – scorching - if you twist he –

Basch is halfway down your throat and you’re all the way bound, and he comes.

You're the one who makes the noise that he doesn't.

After, you don't disengage, but you lick him dry. Basch is lax, watching you; you twine around him, lift his leg over your shoulder that you can see your handiwork, and you bring your tongue to bear on the strained flesh close around your wrist. He makes a sound, soft--

“Balthier. Enough--”

--his word satisfies you, at the last.

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Re: Final Fantasy XII, Balthier/Basch, fisting - (Anonymous), 2008-06-17 02:45 am UTC
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* Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror -- "Transcend"
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-14 02:48 pm UTC (link)
Transcend
babylon 5

Mithrigil Galtlrglin

When she comes, her eyes are black the whole way through, at least as black as space. She can’t see out of them, but she still can see everything else around her. The only thing strange about it is the sheer magnitude of sight, of a shieldless moment with sources internal and external, literal and extrasensory.

If it wasn’t sexual, she’d think it had some scientific purpose.

She lets up off her hand, or Kosh does for her—she strokes the wetness lazily, rubs her knuckles around the cushion of the chair and each other. Her physical sight should come back in a moment, but she knows what she looks like, how her skin is gleaming from underneath with Kosh’s presence, how the room itself is bathed in overwhelming light, and lesser things like the disarray of her hair and the condition of her scarf. It hurts to breathe, hurts to come down, hurts to sit. It hurts to live, considering how wonderful it feels when she’s more than that.

Kosh speaks through Lyta’s mouth—literally, she feels it burn. “You bear so much,” he says.

Sight returns, still black and cold—she answers him, his way. “It gets easier every time.”

--

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Re: * Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror -- "Transcend" - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-14 11:31 pm UTC
Re: * Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror -- "Transcend" - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-14 11:37 pm UTC
Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location
[info]ellnyx
2008-06-14 02:51 pm UTC (link)
“Heeey Isaac—“

“What’s the matter, Miria?”

“What are you doing in there–“

Isaac paused, made a face of astonishment, and turned to lick Miria’s bare foot where she propped her ankle on his shoulder, but that strategy didn’t quite work to distract her because she giggled, and then turned both tiny feet to pat at his cheeks, and then he was distracted and laughing, biting at tiny toes, and ultimately it wasn’t a problem, just like every day with Miria; every strategy always worked even if in somewhat unexpected ways, because as his tongue slid between her two smallest toes it generated paroxysms of giggle-fits which made her forget exactly where he had threaded the slick head of his cock; he held her hips, tugged her snug into his lap.

“Owwwww, Isaac! I’m pretty sure you’re not meant to put things in that one!”

He beamed, winningly. “Oh no, you’ve got it all wrong, Miria. The unexpected location brings to light new good feelings of surprise and enlightenment! After all, as the Oriental saying goes: ‘To deny the unexpected is to deny life, rejecting pleasure and growth; to embrace the unexpected is to add to oneself with increasing artistry!’”

Miria’s lower lip curled in a tight pout; he kissed it resoundingly and wormed a little closer. Her flinch this time was half giggle and half gasp; he decided that meant substantial progress was imminent.

“Isaac….when you say ‘pleasure and growth’, you mean we’re both going to get pleasure, right?”

“It’s exactly as you say, Miria. This isn’t something that amateurs who don’t know anything would do. This is the exotic path to pleasure and more importantly –“

He arched his hips up from the mattress a little, grinding; she made a happy-sounding moan, and gifted him with a tremulous smile.

“—more importantly?”

“More importantly, this is enlightening both of us with levels of spiritual enlightenment that will definitely give us happiness!”

“Amazing!” Miria laced her hands behind the back of his neck, lifted herself against his weight so the hollows behind her knees settled firmly on his shoulders –

“Amazing!” He gasped. And had to pause, his forehead against her right breast for a moment, and that cherry-pit nipple there asked for his tongue, and after he’d given that one his tongue he could scarce neglect Miria’s left nipple as well, so he walked his way across her décolletage with his lips until he found the other, as sweet as the last.

“Ooh, Isaaac—“ Miria wriggled, pushed, and he – oh, he – slipped -- to the hilt -- “I think I just found a little happiness now!”

“All right,” he tried to smile but was sure he only half succeeded – she looked at him, marveling and worried and intent and he had to kiss her seriousness away again, “let’s do this Miria!”

“Let’s do this Isaac!”

He lifted her with his hands covering almost all of her backside, lowered her onto her back without disengaging, her knees still over his shoulders; he spread his arms around her, held her close, pitched into the acceptance that she --

“Mmmmm—“

“I’m sure you can be happy,” he promised her, “I’ll make sure you can be happy.”

“I’m sure you can be happy too, Isaac!” She grinned, and made an ‘o’ of surprise, and laughed and smiled and, bless her, rocked – “I’ll make sure of that!”

“Which proves what we can achieve when we embrace our inquisitiveness and curiosity with equal gusto!”

Miria bucked up into him that he almost lost himself, and her grin now was wicked enough to make him love her for eternity.

“I’d much rather embrace you,” she giggled, and did, with arms, legs, body, hole, soul.

“Wow,” was all Isaac could say, into her hair.

“Wow,” was all Miria could say, lips against his neck, and her ankles locked behind.

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Re: Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-14 02:52 pm UTC
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Re: Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location - [info]threewalls, 2008-06-14 09:20 pm UTC
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Re: Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-15 03:52 pm UTC
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Re: Baccano!, Isaac/Miria, unexpected location - [info]redbird, 2008-06-19 02:19 am UTC
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Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, my captain
[info]badpenny
2008-06-14 04:23 pm UTC (link)
Kirill paws at him, drunk, as Nikolai heaves him up the stairs. "I'm your captain, Nikolai," he slurs, fingers curling in Nikolai's coat.

"Yes, Kirill."

"I'm your captain, and you'll do what I say."

Nikolai shifts, bracing Kirill against his hip, one arm wrapped around his waist as he twists the doorknob to Kirill's room, shoulders the door open. They stumble in, Kirill clutching Nikolai's coat, his breath warm, wet, on the side of Nikolai's neck.

"You're drunk, Kirill."

"You'll kneel before me. Your captain."

He doesn't have the stars yet. He's close, so close, but even if he weren't, he wouldn't kneel. "Not before you."

"Then --"

He doesn't let Kirill finish. He twists, gets Kirill off balance, tosses him on the bed. He crawls after him, straddling Kirill's narrow hips, knees braced on either side. "Like this, my captain." He leans forward, his palm denting the pillow next to Kirill's head. He unzips his pants, frees his cock, jerks it hard. Kirill's breath catches. He goes still, eyes widening, and Nikolai sees the desire there, the need.

He unfastens Kirill's pants. "Like this." Kirill's already hard.

Nikolai takes them both in hand. Kirill's cock is hot against his own, smooth. It feels good sliding against it. Kirill makes a tiny, pleading noise in the back of his throat, and then he starts moving, hips arching. He grabs Nikolai's coat again, hauls him down so his breath, quick and ragged and still laced with beer, fans across Nikolai's face.

"...your captain," he gasps, and he tenses, makes that strangled little sound again, and comes. He lets go of Nikolai's coat, slumps bonelessly into the mattress.

"Yes, Kirill." Nikolai draws back. The come is still hot on his fingers. He wipes them clean on the sheet, tries to will his cock soft enough to tuck back in his pants, but it's hard with Kirill sprawled out beneath him. He's not like Kirill -- beautiful women are too enticing -- but he's also not unlike Kirill, and Kirill is a handsome man.

He'll take care of himself later. He waits for Kirill's breathing to even out into the steady rhythms of sleep, then leaves.

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Re: Eastern Promises, Kirill/Nikolai, my captain - [info]zillah975, 2008-07-06 04:12 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy VII: Cloud/Marlene/Denzel, claiming, Not sure how it happened, but it had.
[info]ladynero
2008-06-14 07:02 pm UTC (link)
Cloud smiled as he watched Denzel and Marlene play in the pool, content to sit nearby and watch the teens splash each other with squeals of laughter. It had been a decade since the pool had been created in the ruined church, but now it was a source of playing instead of healing since the ‘Stigma had been completely eradicated. The church had been fixed to be an actual building again even as the ruins of Midgar had been mostly carted off to make room for new homes.

“Cloud! Come play with us!” Marlene’s voice echoed through the air, and he looked up to find her standing on the edge of the pool with her fists on her hips. She had developed into a lovely young woman, much to Barrett’s dismay when the boys had started calling, and she had been trained by the entire AVALANCHE group, ensuring that she would be more than able to take care of herself.

“I would, but I didn’t bring any swimming trunks,” Cloud replied, standing up and walking over to them. Denzel stood in the water, illuminated by a shaft of sunlight that fell through the skylight and causing his silver hair to glow, with a smirk on his lips and his arms folded across his chest. The sunlight reflected off the water, making it sparkle and dance while covering Denzel from the waist down, making him seem all the more ethereal with his pale skin and glowing eyes. The hair pigmentation and green cat eyes were a side effect of whatever Kadaj had done to the children in the Forgotten City, and Cloud found himself staring at Denzel more often now that the boy had decided to grow his hair out.

An innocent smile was on Marlene’s face as she reached out and grabbed his hand. He glanced over at Denzel just in time to see the young man’s hand hold up a pair of swim trunks, the same ones Denzel had been wearing when he had gotten into the pool, before the world tilted and he was falling. Instinctively, Cloud wrapped his arms around Marlene, twisting so he took the brunt of the fall, and her delighted shrieks filled his ears right before they hit the water. There was a quick second where Cloud could see everything beneath the water, enough to verify that Denzel was indeed without his swimming trunks, before he exploded through the surface of the water, sending glittering liquid flying everywhere.

Reaching up, Cloud wiped the water out of his eyes when hands started tugging at his clothes, and he froze in stunned surprise as Marlene and Denzel started peeling his soaked clothes off. “What..?”

“You are ours, Cloud Strife,” purred a smooth voice in his ear as Marlene casually tossed the black sweater towards the wooden floor. Sharp teeth tugged at the wolf’s head earring getting a gasp from the blond as clever fingers sent his pants to his ankles, and two warm, wet bodies pressed themselves against him, skin sliding across skin so deliciously. “We’ve chased you and now we caught you.”

He shook his head, wanting to deny the claim to protect them. Those that tried to get close to him ended up leaving him or dying. He didn’t want that for Denzel and Marlene. Strong hands wound their way through his hair, and Marlene was pressing herself against him as she dragged his head down for a claiming kiss. Automatically, Cloud’s arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close as his mind dimly realized that her bathing suit had vanished.

Something cool and heavy settled around Cloud’s neck before there was an almost fatalistic click of a lock, and slender fingers traced along the edge of the metal collar that had been locked around his neck. Cloud wasn’t sure how it had happened, but it had. He had been claimed by these two whom he had practically watched grow up, and while he wanted to protest their claim - he was too old for them, too broken, too whatever - the words were lost under teasing touches and hot kisses..

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Part 2 - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-14 07:03 pm UTC
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Batman Begins, Batman/Gordon, water under the bridge
[info]brushed_velvet
2008-06-14 07:25 pm UTC (link)
Full fic with build up can be found here. Profuse apologies that I couldn't even get the porn bit to fit in one comment. I fail. I hope it still makes some sorta sense anyway.

Jim felt the change in the air just a hairs-breadth before the rasping voice sounded a few feet away from him, his back stiffening instantly, shoulders tensing.

"I'm not going to keep saving your life just for you to kill yourself slowly with cigarettes." A hint of warmth laced the low, gravelly tone.

Gordon's eyebrow quirked sardonically as he stood at his back door, his lips curving into a genuine smile but he didn't turn around. "Nice to know you care," he replied, an equal warmth colouring his words.

"We're fighting the same battles... you and I."

The tension knotting Jim's shoulders seeped away and finally dissolved. "Yes. Yes, we are," he nodded. Still he didn't turn around. A distant memory of one of his grandmother's favourite sayings uttered to him many times as a child flitted at the edges of his mind, just out of his reach. He opened his mouth to say something but the quick fluttering of a cape stopped him. Standing alone, the elusive saying flitted and twirled maddeningly at the far corners of his mouth, his brain and lips working in tandem in an effort to grasp them once and for all. The longed for words danced precariously on the very tip of his tongue when suddenly a gloved hand rested firmly and decisively on the nape of his neck, short-circuiting all conscious thoughts and words completely and utterly.

Jim expressed an inarticulate, keening sound he was positive he'd never made in his life before. All his senses narrowed in on that hand; smelling the undeniable scent of soft leather; hearing the faintest creak as it moved with his laboured breathing; feeling his skin tingling under the warm weight; seeing in his mind's eye the dark black material contrasting with the pale skin of his neck sheened with sweat. What would it taste like?

A thumb slowly caressed up and down the side of his throat and Jim uttered that inarticulate noise again for the second time in his life, only longer and more drawn out. The slow caress continued, soft panting breaths turning harsher as his heart jack-hammered against his ribcage, his erection aching for release. And then he was being pulled around and pushed back against the porch railings, a hot urgent tongue clashing with his own as his mouth yielded willingly to a fierce, almost brutal kiss.

A wall of solid muscle, kevlar and leather pressed against him, into him, his fevered flesh under the thin cotton of his clothes moulding itself to the curves and contours of the body hugging armour, trail-fires of lust sparking straight to his groin as his nipples rubbed over and over against the ridges of the suit.


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Re: Batman Begins, Batman/Gordon, water under the bridge, part 2 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-14 07:32 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party
[info]ladynero
2008-06-14 07:42 pm UTC (link)
It had started out as a simple party, a sort of ‘Thank Loki We Survived’ end of the year party where the senior members of the Turks and SOLDIERs took over a large lounge, swapped You’re Not Gonna Believe This One stories, nibbled snacks and drank punch that was sure to be doctored some time during the day. Reno had started the ‘doctoring’ with a bottle of something that was green and glowed like mako but he assured everyone was perfectly legal while guaranteed to get a SOLDIER shit faced drunk. Then Zack had added something, not wanting to be outdone, but when asked, he only stated that it was legal.

But now, Tseng was wondering if it had been even a remotely good idea to let those two add to the punch as his eyes flickered around the room where an impromptu orgy had broken out. Clothes and uniforms were strewn everywhere while the slapping of skin on skin mixed with moans, groans and soft curses as Turks and SOLDIERs mixed freely. Reno and Rude were double teaming a newly promoted First with ruby eyes while Cissnei and Gun were proving that they didn’t need any man in their life to enjoy themselves. Zack had produced a cadet with wildly spiking blond hair from somewhere and had him pinned in a corner, mostly covering the cadet with his body as he proceeded to screw him into the wall.

“You’re thinking again,” purred a voice in Tseng’s ear accompanied by a sharp thrust, and Tseng barely managed to catch the moan before it slipped out. Silver hair cascaded past his shoulder as Sephiroth bent over the Head Turk’s back, forcing Tseng’s chest farther into the back of the leather covered couch. “If I didn’t know you weren’t as influenced as everyone else here, I would feel insulted.”

A chuckle slipped out of Tseng as he turned his head to glance back at the Silver General, the long coat and armor abandoned some time earlier along with Tseng’s jacket and tie. The white shirt and undershirt had been stripped from the Turk, revealing a shimmering green and blue dragon tattooed on his skin, winding its way around his body to rest its head on his shoulder. That had gotten a surprised look and a gentle touch before Sephiroth had decided to see if the inked skin tasted any different than the rest of his chest.

“We know we’re sober, but they don’t. That’s all the excuse we need,” he purred, pressing back on that hard erection. There were many who would kill to be in his current position, bent over the back of a couch with the Silver General fucking him, if only for the ability to use it for their own gain later. But Tseng had nothing that Sephiroth needed that Sephiroth couldn’t get himself, and the same was true for Sephiroth in Tseng’s case.

Another sharp thrust as teeth latched on to Tseng’s undecorated shoulder, and the Turk moaned softly. Perhaps they might see if they could get together more often like this. With plans unfolding to coax Sephiroth into his apartment, Tseng shoved his hips backwards and convinced Sephiroth that the time of talking was done.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-14 11:17 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-15 02:25 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]thescarecrow, 2008-06-15 02:02 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-15 02:28 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 03:18 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, SOLDIER/Turks, staff party - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-16 01:26 am UTC
* Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check”
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-14 07:53 pm UTC (link)
Check
final fantasy xii

Mithrigil Galtirglin

He is congenial, in the fashion that in other men belies concealed derision for others or a vaunting of self. Ashe assumes it to be the latter, in the Pirate King; so much like Ashe’s father, he loves his people, but knows that they exalt him and does nothing to contest their decision. Proud, but not arrogant; surer than any knight Ashe has ever known, if less true. Or true to something within as opposed to without, perhaps.

That latter concept is something Ashe considers entirely foreign.

But it is evident in his smile, over the fractured curve of a stein, draining, the beer within not quite as dark as his skin, the foam not as white as his beard. He marks her looking, lowers his eyebrows in implicit question, and does not take his eyes from hers as he sets his drink back down. She cannot make out the sound of his words, though his voice is low enough to cut; but the motion of his lips is clear, “A word, your Highness?”

“A word,” she repeats, and rises from her chair.

He follows her to the tavern’s check, but she does not look back—in passing, the sounds of coin confirming on glass might have been his. His tread is muffled in the effluence of patrons, in the creaking of her own greaves, in the blast of night air that carries the same sounds but spread wider, dampened by the salt air and the rush of the docks.

“Speak, then,” he says, behind and over her, and now she looks. His blackness is no shadow, no spectre, no armored sheen. And though his expression has lost the congeniality of his demeanor in the tavern, it has not broached the direness of their past conversations. Perhaps this is the reality of Reddas, for all men so great wear such things like snakes do skin and antlions do shells, and reinforce anew.

The water laps against the docks; she looks away, and asks: “I know some measure of what you stand to gain, from aiding me in this. What do you stand to give?”

The question does not tack him aback, at least not outwardly. “The same as you, though you know it not,” he says. “In Ivalice, the greater cause compels, and so the self is forfeit to the age. I make this sacrifice the same as you, as every man to sit beneath his crown, but that which spurs a king does not so me.”

“You took this mantle not to gain—”

“—In taking up this land’s shurocracy, I have absolved a measure of my sins. In relinquishing it, I think I shall manage another dent.” And with that, the return of his tavern congeniality, his broad white smile between whiter tracks of beard. “Now come, your Highness—as words go, do these suffice?”

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Re: * Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check” - [info]venneh, 2008-06-14 09:58 pm UTC
Re: * Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check” - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-14 10:03 pm UTC
Re: * Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check” - [info]venneh, 2008-06-15 08:48 pm UTC
Re: * Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check” - [info]lassarina, 2008-06-16 11:04 pm UTC
Re: * Final Fantasy XII, Reddas/Ashe, sacrifice, "What are you willing to give?" – “Check” - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-16 11:10 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Elena/Rufus, she may be a woman, but first she’s a turk. (He finds he rather li
[info]ladynero
2008-06-14 07:59 pm UTC (link)
She growled against his lips, her teeth nipping at his mouth as she fought him for domination. She was no meek secretary or society debutante who would willing lay back with her legs spread, making all the right noises at the right time to inflate his ego, but he wouldn’t enjoy her as much if she was. She may be a woman, but first she’s a Turk.

“Rufus,” growled Elena, her blue eyes flashing as the young Shinra latched on to her throat, marking her as his even if the blue suit she wore hadn’t been enough of a claim. With a twist and a shove, she rolled them over, moaning as he slid deeper into her as she rode him, and Rufus gripped her hips, his fingers digging into soft skin as she moved above him. Soft candle light illuminated her skin as it glittered with sweat and decorated with bruises from his teeth and fingers, and her own teeth were bared in a soft snarl as she proved she was a Turk, willing to go after what she wanted.

The choked gasp as he thrust hard into her was music to his ears, and he slipped a hand from her hip to stroke her between blood swollen skin. His fingers slipped over the wetness spilling from her, slicking his skin before he found that hard nub of nerves. Her shrieks of pleasure pushed his own higher, and he found himself laughing with delight at the filthy words that spilled from her lips, urging him on.

She was a Turk and he found he rather liked that distinction.

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Final Fantasy XII, Rael/Kjrs, the malboro's poison is still receding
[info]threewalls
2008-06-14 08:42 pm UTC (link)
Purify

Even after the village is once again serene, the humes that travel with Jote's sister gone, Kjrs will not be seen to rest. But, when the wood-warder's chief journeys forth into the Wood, how can her second not follow?

This is the sun-dappled bower where Rael taught Kjrs her broadsword, a cable-suspended platform built before viera, circumscribed by the Wood's thick trunks and sheltered by her leaves. Rael can feel the imprint of platform's paving stones patterning her bare shins. Kjrs arches when she had been still, moans when she had been silent. Her eyes are bright and open, no longer cursed shut. Clutching Rael's shoulders, she proves her returning strength and when she cries out Rael's name and no other, Kjrs leaves no doubt for her returned wits.

"I am," she pants, "not weak."

Their breasts are flush but sliding with sweat, nipples hard like fingertips stroking their flesh. Rael pushes slick against Kjrs' thigh, Kjrs slick against her own. Pressing a hand against the stone beneath them, Rael pushes up, hip to belly, her mouth by the soft, fine fur lining base of Kjrs' ear. She licks, and Kjrs keens, her body not still, but tense, the quick rhythm of her blood pulsing beneath the point of Rael's tongue.

"You are strong," Rael murmurs, and licks.

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Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this - 1/2
[info]chichirinoda
2008-06-14 11:08 pm UTC (link)
It was hard to surprise a SOLDIER, especially a first class, and especially when you were too fucked up to try.

Sephiroth woke up the moment the door opened, caught a glimpse of the intruder silhouetted before the light coming in from the hall, and watched his stumbling, weaving progress through the room towards the bed.

He didn't sit up until Genesis flopped down full-length on the mattress.

"Genesis," he murmured. "I think you chose the wrong room."

An incoherent sound was Genesis' response. Sephiroth cast a glance back towards the door, but it was closed now and there was no sign of his friend's twin. No Angeal.

He curled fingers in Genesis' hair. "Genesis," he said, a bit more forcefully, pulling the other man's head up.

There were times when Sephiroth envied the closeness between Genesis and Angeal - since they'd grown up together, and he was a relatively new addition to their circle.

This was not one of those times.

Where the hell was Angeal? Wasn't he supposed to be the responsible one? The one woken up in the middle of the night after Genesis finished his bender?

"Fuck off," Genesis growled, catching Sephiroth's wrist and yanking him away. A few hairs parted ways from his scalp.

But not before Sephiroth saw the glow of mako issuing from between his eyelids.

"Shit," Sephiroth murmured. "Hollander?"

Genesis growled softly and turned his head into the pillow. "He's gone." His voice was muffled. "Hojo."

"You've still got the wrong room," Sephiroth said quietly.

"Angeal's out with his puppy."

That hadn't been what Sephiroth meant, and he felt a low pulse of jealousy start in his chest. He struggled to suppress it. So what if he was the second choice? At least Genesis had come to him.

That was the important thing. Right?

He curled his fingers in Genesis' hair again, gently this time. "So what did he do?"

Genesis shrugged. "What do you think?"

Mako injection day was always the worst for all three of them. Sephiroth sighed and pulled the blankets back.

A hand curled around his wrist, lightning-quick. "Where are you going?" The green light coming from Genesis' eyes was enough to illuminate the pinched worry on his face.

"Not far," Sephiroth assured him, brushing him off.

Genesis' eyes followed him around the bed, then closed as Sephiroth bent to unlace his boots. "You don't have to baby me," he said.

"I will when you act like a baby," Sephiroth replied, tugging off a boot and setting it aside. "Besides, I don't want you to dirty my sheets."

"You're such a prude."



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Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this - 2/2 - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-14 11:09 pm UTC
Re: Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this - 2/2 - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 03:10 pm UTC
Re: Sephiroth/Any, drugged/dub-con, It was so easy when he was like this - 2/2 - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-15 03:44 pm UTC
Baccano!, Claire/Chane, adrenaline junkie, pounding
[info]shiegra
2008-06-14 11:08 pm UTC (link)
It was the thrill that sent her after him, chasing his shadow when he tapped on her window in the dead of the night. Over moonlight gilded roofs and towards the unreal shimmer of water, lit by an open street festooned with lamps.

Cobblestones and soft ash-gray shadows. When she dropped down and he whirled to face her, there was the wild hint of bloodlust still in her eyes, a vicious euphoria that showed in his brilliant grin. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" He asked, voice irreverently loud. "I saw it and I thought of you."

Her feet were cold and bare on the ground, and the night was beautiful, especially with the dark gleaming sheet of water moving in the wind, but she could see what had brought him here in the first place, blood trickling between stones and coating the planks of a boat. His dark coat fell around him like wings, and in this light his eyes were the color of blood.

And that--yes, that, in it's own way, was beautiful too. Chane approached him, feeling the nakedness of lacking weapons--she'd gone after him so fast she'd only snatched up one knife, and it gleamed bare in her hand--and still fearless. He stood very still, like someone trying not to frighten a wild animal, and waited until she put a hand on his cheek and wiped blood away to touch her.

Caught her wrist, his hands on her skin, one touching her cheek; he bent towards her and she rose on her bare toes, inviting.

He tasted like whiskey instead of blood, and the dark male scent of his skin filled her senses even as he wrapped his arms around her and dragged her closer, her feet slipping in the blood, his clothing heavy and wet with it. She let him push between her thighs, legs parting hers, and mouth hungrily at her neck, drawing ragged voiceless gasps from her, making her clench her hands in his coat. His mouth was hot and wet, and the blood was cool, and the sky opened up above them, smog-clouded but still visibly studded with stars. The streets were silent around them, and he held her against him.

He'd let her go, if she pushed away. She knew that. But he was incredibly strong, and still vibrating from the kill, and dangerous. He took a step back, twisted to brace her against the railing, still kissing her slick and devouring as she wrapped a hand around the back of his neck. And she kept the knife tight in her hand, and he drew long trails of dark blood down her thighs in a painting caress.

Her heart beat against the thin skin of her throat and she gasped, sharp and soundless, as he tensed and shivered and then slid into her, the fabric of her nightgown trapped between them and quickly becoming sodden from blood. He whispered her name, a soft delighted murmur, and she shuddered and held onto him so hard there might be bruises the next day.

The night stretched on in silence, indigo-deep and wild.

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Re: Baccano!, Claire/Chane, adrenaline junkie, pounding - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-14 11:40 pm UTC
Re: Baccano!, Claire/Chane, adrenaline junkie, pounding - [info]threewalls, 2008-06-17 11:45 pm UTC
Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 1/2
[info]chichirinoda
2008-06-14 11:12 pm UTC (link)
It was easy to forget sometimes that they were still teenagers, still going to highschool, still worried about a future that was all too mundane, when they were exhausted from fighting Hollows, or trapped in the afterlife fighting for their lives.

Easy to forget until it was the night before a major project due and they both looked at each other with that 'oh shit' expression over the dissolving corpse of the latest Hollow as it simultaneously occurred to them that it was after nine and there was school tomorrow. And Uryuu was definitely not intending to let his unpaid part-time job interfere with his prospects for medical school. No way.

"I'll get the books."

"I'll order take-out."

"It's not dinner time, Kurosaki."

"Fuck that! I just killed four Hollows. I'm hungry. Meet me at my place in an hour?"

"So long as you don't order pizza again."

"Fine, fine."

As he sped away over the rooftops, Uryuu wondered if it was a bad sign when the two of them could practically finish each other's sentences.

When he reached the Kurosaki house, Ichigo was in his room with bags spread all over his bed. He let Uryuu in the bedroom window. No sense in risking waking anyone up by coming in the front door.

The smell of chow mien hit him hard as soon as the window slid open. Ugh.

"Hey, at least it's not pizza," Ichigo said when he saw the look on his face.

"Yeah," Uryuu replied, crawling in the window and stepping carefully to not dislodge the bags and boxes all over the place. "Where's Kon?"

"Sleeping with Rukia," Ichigo said. There was a rumbling growl in his voice. Kon was so good at pushing his buttons.

But so was Uryuu. "At least someone's having a good time."

"Shut up," Ichigo snapped.

"Hush," Uryuu replied with a smirk. He plopped down cross-legged on the floor and dumped his armful of books. "So how much research have you done already, or did you completely forget about the project until tonight?"

Ichigo grabbed a chicken ball and popped it into his mouth. His cheek puffed out as he chewed. "I dunno. I thought I'd do it on the Heien period and got a book, but it was dull. Kept falling asleep when I tried to read it."

"How do you intend to keep your top-five placement with that attitude?" Uryuu tut-tutted, reaching into his pile and pulling out a couple of books that might help.

"I don't. Not all of us are geeks like you. Fried rice?" A box was shoved under Uryuu's nose.

He batted it away. "Not hungry." His stomach rumbled.

"The fuck's wrong with you tonight?" Ichigo joined him on the floor, tugging a book out of his hands and tossing it aside. Uryuu winced as it landed open and face down. That was how you bent pages.

"Nothing's wrong." He glared at Ichigo as he rescued the book. "Let's just work. It's late."

"You're just pissed because you forgot about the project, too. C'mon, I can't finish all this by myself, and once I eat I'll be able to think. I can't work on an empty stomach."

"I just..." Uryuu shoved another box out from under his nose. "I don't like Chinese food."

"What?" Ichigo was staring at him. "Everyone likes Chinese food."

"Well I don't," Uryuu replied stiffly. "Go ahead and eat. Don't worry about it."

Ichigo frowned and grabbed a fork, twisting it in the chow mien and coming up with a ball of noodles. "How can you not like Chinese food?"

"People just don't like everything," Uryuu replied, rolling his eyes. "Let it go." He opened a book and buried his nose in it, pulling a notebook towards him and beginning to take notes.


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Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-14 11:12 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - (Anonymous), 2008-06-15 09:27 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-15 03:49 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - [info]redbird, 2008-06-19 02:16 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 02:23 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Ichigo/Uryuu ; Chinese take-out - 2/2 - [info]redbird, 2008-06-19 02:45 am UTC
Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close
[info]crystalomnia
2008-06-15 06:35 am UTC (link)
“Is this close enough, Aizen?” Hirako pants, hands fisting in dark brown hair.

Aizen stares up at the familiar mask and smiles and a second later they’re once more grappling in the dirt, each struggling to come out on top. This isn’t about swords or revenge or the Gotei 13; this is about them, and it’s about betrayal.

“Is this what you wanted, vice captain?”

Hirako can’t tear his eyes away from Aizen’s face, the would-be god meeting his golden gaze unflinchingly.

“You’re only a hundred years late, captain,” Aizen says, voice warm. He won’t lose to Hirako Shinji, ridiculous as ever in those absurd real world clothes. They suit him though, Aizen thinks. Some people never change.

“Shit,” Hirako curses suddenly, trying to roll away, but Aizen refuses to let him go and it becomes a different kind of struggle between them. “Never would have thought you liked it rough, Aizen,” snarls the blonde, much to Aizen’s amusement.

“I told you, didn’t I? You know nothing about me.” He rocks his hips a little, rubbing his cock against his former captain’s side and keeps smiling.

Hirako swears again and when his mask disappears, Aizen thinks it’s time to make his move, which is how he ends up with the sharp sting of teeth on his lower lip and the taste of blood in his mouth. Aizen lets himself moan a little. Hirako was right; he likes it rough.

“You sick fuck, you son of a bitch,” Shinji is saying, but then he’s kissing right back with teeth and tongue and the taste of Aizen’s blood in his mouth is something he thinks he’ll never get enough of.

When Aizen grabs his cock, Shinji bites again, but it only seems to encourage the dark haired man and Shinji thinks that maybe he can let that slide, if only because Aizen seems to know what he’s doing and it feels so damn good.

But when Aizen’s hands start fumbling with the zip, Hirako figures turn about is fair play and his free hand finds its way through Aizen’s robes to his hard cock. Aizen breaks the kiss to suck livid marks along Hirako’s neck.

“Too—many fucking—clothes, dammit,” Hirako says between breaths. He wants to feel Aizen’s skin up against his, close enough that they meld together, close enough that it becomes impossible to say where one ends and the other begins.

Aizen moans agreement and starts stripping out of his uniform. Hirako follows suit with his own clothes and then they’re together, skin on skin, sweat sticking them together and Hirako thinks it’s still not close never, can never be close enough. He reaches down between them and takes both their cocks in hand, running his thumb over the sensitive heads and smearing precome between them.

Aizen hisses, moans, and starts thrusting into Hirako’s hand. He needs this, he thinks, needs this closeness, this hatred between them. They’re almost too close, Aizen thinks for a moment, but then he’s coming all over their bellies and Shinji’s hand and stops thinking of anything at all.

He both feels and hears Hirako coming scant seconds after him, their breathing loud in the stillness of the aftermath.

Hirako rolls away from him finally and while they catch their breath Aizen is thinking about baths. He’s covered in dirt and come, but he’s fairly certain that there’s a genuine sated smile on his face, which is a little disconcerting in itself.

Hirako is on his back, breathing heavily still and waits for Aizen to notice his gaze and look over at him before saying anything. “I’ll be keeping an eye on you, Sousuke.”

“I’ll be looking forward to it,” Aizen replies, and means it.

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Re: Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close - [info]redbird, 2008-06-19 02:13 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close - [info]crystalomnia, 2008-06-19 02:29 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Shinji/Aizen, getting too close - [info]redbird, 2008-06-19 02:48 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-15 07:10 am UTC (link)
The silver one had come back yet again. And again it had tried to make claims on his mate.

That simply wasn't allowed.

It had been so easy to track down the one he had claimed. Obviously the marks he had left before weren't strong enough, and he would just have to mark them on once more, leave Cloud covered in fresh blood and their scent.

It wasn't just the demons anymore. So long together had caused some bleedover, and Vincent disliked what Sephiroth caused every time he reappeared. Cloud would retreat, withdraw, hide as best he could.

As if he could hide from them. It was far to easy to find him by the pool, looking into it.

The past was the past. He would not let even that take what belonged to him.

"Cloud," he purred, they purred, tone so very inhuman. Cloud looked at them, eyes tired, face calm.

They did not frighten him. Whatever they could do, he could take and return, if he chose.

It was why he was such a pretty mate. So strong, and willing to just be with them.

So easy to shred those pants, to distract him from the water that smelled of power and the Old Ones. The cloth gave so easy to his claws, and he lapped at his mate.

The blond made such pretty sounds, fingers curling into his hair, and he let Cloud guide him, leaving nips and licks all over. His mate. Would make sure that it was imprinted on every aspect of his being. None would ever be allowed to have him. Not the ghosts of before, not the one who kept returning, not any that still looked at him now.

He made the man shudder, whimper, back arching as he came, his taste in their mouth.

Cloud was theirs, and they would make sure everyone knew it.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 07:16 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 07:42 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]wanderingscroll, 2008-06-15 08:16 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:02 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]ladyj, 2008-06-15 08:53 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:04 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-15 10:32 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:06 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-15 02:26 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:06 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:07 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]artimusdin, 2008-06-16 01:26 am UTC
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Re: Final Fantasy VII, demon!Vincent/Cloud, marking territory - [info]artimusdin, 2008-06-16 02:09 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-15 07:27 am UTC (link)
This is wrong, and they both know it.

Rufus knows more about Cloud than Cloud himself does. Memories lost to mako, things the other never knew in the first place.

As he rocked, pressing into that body that is far hotter than it should be, eyes blank and glowing bright, and he groans.

The doctors won't stop him. He's Rufus Shinra, the most powerful person in the world.

And this is just a nameless blond who nobody in Mideel knows.

But he does. And he will fuck the ideas from his mind using Cloud's so tempting body to do it.

He wonders if it's true, the rumors. He knew who Cloud's mother was, and that there is no father listed on the other's birth certificate. He knows that the woman worked for Rufus's own father before vanishing.

Blonds were so rare, really.

He wonders if the rumor is true, that the woman was carrying yet another of his father's bastards.

It doesn't matter. Right now, all that matters is the warmth that he's enjoying, rocking into at a quickening pace.

Looking at the blue eyes tinged green, he leaned in, lips brushing Cloud's.

"It doesn't matter what you might be. I will remember this. Brother or not, this is where you belong. Under me, like everything else in this world."

Pressing tight, he shuddered, and then pulled away. Cleaning himself, he straightened his clothing.

He didn't know if the man was related. But it didn't matter.

He was Rufus Shinra, and the world was his.

Even little escaped experiments.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 07:32 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 07:42 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - (Anonymous), 2008-06-15 08:17 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:00 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]ladyj, 2008-06-15 08:50 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:01 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-15 02:27 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:08 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-15 05:01 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, quasi-incest - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:09 am UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Basch/Gabranth, When we grow up we'll both be soldiers
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-15 08:55 am UTC (link)
When we grow up we'll both be soldiers / And our horses will not be toys / And I wonder if we'll remember / When we were two little boys

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once upon a time they were young and they dreamt of being soldier, so they tried to become the ideal of a soldier and

in the mornings they are drilling, bodies hot and panting and sweat rolling down their toned bodies, wooden swords duelling against each other, high, low, and twisting around -

at night they are curled up against each other, tongues duelling against each other, high, low, and twisting around -

in the afternoons they are riding their parents-given horses alone but together, twining fingers around the sleek body's reins and pulling back with all their might to stop that onwards movement:

at night Gabranth is riding his personal horsy, twining fingers around that controlling rod and pulling back with all his might to stop that onwards movement:

in the mornings they still play with blocks to show their father they don't just destroy, building them up - just so - and making them fall apart with steady cries of "At thee!"

at night Basch keeps their cries quiet, mouths pressed together as he reaches - just so - and builds tension up in both their bodies, pressing them together and making them fall apart properly.

...and when they grow up and duel with real swords and ride real horses and build houses with real stone to show the people in the mornings, at night they sleep apart or in someone else's bed,

and then the horses become airships and the blocks become the people Gabranth is the enemy of and Basch is holding a metaphorical? physical? sword above Gabranth's head he knows that in both their mind's eyes their tongues are still dueling and their orgasms are building and his hand is still on Basch's cock, waiting -

and they're still dreaming of being soldiers, in a once upon a time.

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It went a bit over - it's my first Porn Battle, forgive me!

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Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man."
[info]strawberry_smut
2008-06-15 09:14 am UTC (link)
Even without the clothes on, Tseng still wears a suit.
The blazer is neatly folded on the seat of the sofa, the shirt draped over the back, but his skin's still white under tanned fingers, smooth silk creased with pale scars.The tie may be unwound from his neck and thrown at the growing pile of clothes, but black silk still runs over his collarbone, meets Cloud's fingers as they trace around and tangle in the hair at the back of his neck, pulling them gently closer, restrained strength.
The pants are left in a crumpled pile by the coffee table, the gun slid next to them.
For a space of time, Tseng curses, commands, begs, loses all composure and in the end, is left unguarded, the two of them wrapped around each other, sharing the smell of sweat and sex and humanity.

Then the pager bleeps, and Tseng is on his feet, his pager in one hand, a clean shirt in the other.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man." - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 03:01 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man." - [info]strawberry_smut, 2008-06-15 11:51 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cloud/Tseng, "The clothes make the man." - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-20 05:16 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-15 09:20 am UTC (link)
It's a dream, only when he sleep in the church, his fingers trailing in the water of the pool.

That's when he finds himself being pressed against a solid form while Zack kissed him, Aeris watching from the side. When strong hands rest on his sides for a moment before starting to work on his clothing.

That's when he finds himself looking at a man he barely remembers, a SOLDIER who was Zack's teacher. A man that he could admire from afar, just like General Sephiroth, before madness had ruined everything. He is just -there-, and gives Cloud a smile before kissing him as well, Zack trying to leave marks along Cloud's neck

That's when Cloud is pressed back and he's finds himself looking down at Zack, who's giving him such a happy and pleased smile that Cloud can't help but smile back. It doesn't hurt. Not like it should, and he knows it's all a dream.

That's when he's pleased that it seems to go so smoothly, so easily. He can press against Zack, and his friend-lover just takes him in, legs tightening against Cloud's hips. It's Zack, and he can't be anything but warm and hungry and it shows in his kiss and the way he feels around Cloud.

That's when Angeal almost melts against Cloud's back, nuzzling at his shoulders, leaving his own marks as he holds Cloud still and slides in. He's strong, and Cloud shivers, hiding his face against Zack's shoulder as he groans.

It's a dream, and Angeal is the one who is in control. Cloud is willing to give it, here, in this way. No strings, no demands, just being. Connected with people in a way he hasn't for a long time.

It's a dream that's over far too quickly. Over in a shudder and sticky warmth. Over in a hug and a kiss and a few, far too short moments of being held.

It's a dream, which is why he always wakes up, sticky and overheated, fingers wet in the water still.

That's when he looks, and sees the Buster Sword shimmering in the pool, reflecting what moonlight reaches it. He had gotten it so that Zack and Aeris could be together.

It's a dream that he comes back to each night, and wishes hard was reality.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]croixsouillees, 2008-06-15 09:24 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:31 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-15 09:25 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-15 09:31 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]ladyj, 2008-06-15 10:24 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:10 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-15 10:43 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:13 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]ladynero, 2008-06-15 02:31 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:14 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]artimusdin, 2008-06-16 01:29 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Angeal/Zack/Cloud, Lifestream sex - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 02:14 am UTC

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