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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


ETA: Please note. If you've pointed out an error and I've fixed it, I'll delete the comments involving the error, just to keep things tidy.

As of now--11:07pm PST, Wednesday June 18--this round of the Porn Battle is over. Thank you for participating!



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Final Fantasy XII, Penelo/Vaan/Larsa, an Emperor's privilege
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-17 07:05 am UTC (link)
1. An Emperor's privilege is the right to change the law to suit his whims; the reformed Senate are puppets, really, in the right type of Emperor - in this case, keeping pets or slaves as the situation deems necessary.

Larsa Ferrinas Solidor, of the line of House Solidor, deemed keeping two sky marble-haired Dalmascan sky pirates necessary.

In the court, they were necessary for intimidation - have the girl-mage sit on his right, staff hanging recklessly from one dainty fist; the court has seen Oil and Bio and Sap used several times, as well as Aeroga and Holy and Dark - enough to make them jolt into attention when Penelo shifts the head of the staff slightly to point at them -
- and Vaan Ratsbane to sit on his left baring teeth and the faintest glint of a sword, still slightly naive but over his hatred of the Archadian Empire, although only because Penelo is here and willing to be.

In the daily strolls around Archades and the periodic trips to various places to hunt marks they were his bodyguards and servants - staff and sword still ready to defend but also to pick up after him and show tantalizing glimpses of undergarments and a firm tone of ass, enough for him to be aroused so that he can fight more effectively.

In the palace dining hall they were necessary to get him through the boredom of using the right cutlery at the right time; education with Vayne had let him sit through intense pain and pleasure and sometimes both and still keep a straight face, so he starved Penelo or Vaan for a few days before a grand feast and let them eat his dick for a main course and swallow his come for dessert under the great dining hall, taking perverse pleasure that all the personae there had no clue.

In the formal dances he always danced with Penelo; she was always in frilly, thin-veiled dresses, just enough to swell his cock and set its veins beating time to the music; he was always the first one to leave with Penelo - they'd find their way back to the royal apartments where Vaan would wait, and then the Emperor and his male slave would take off their friend's clothes with their teeth.

In the bedroom they were necessary to fuck him really, all curves and angles pressing into him from one side or the other - he remembers warmth and moisture pushing in from the front and the back. Penelo's arching under him as he pounds her, gritting his teeth both to restrain in his impulse to just come in her, then and there (she knows how to dance and brings that slinking, snake-weaving pliant twist and grind into their fucking) and because Vaan is holding on to his hair as he thrusts into his Emperor's asshole, finding it warmer and moister than his oldest friend's genitalia, and watching from above where Larsa is fucking is partner is really enough for him to come, except enough 'experiences' with the both of them has raised his tolerance level, so he finds their rhythm and makes sure to thrust on the offbeat.

When Larsa withdraws his pulsing cock from Penelo's delta, still dripping with her juices and Penelo sucks it off with a saucy smile on her face both men can't take it any longer and explode at varying times, Vaan first.

Larsa writes this encounter in his memoirs with Vaan's cum still oozing out of his hole and Penelo's saliva still dripping off his cock, and -

42. An Emperor's privilege is the right to publicize any encounters he might have, no matter how obscene (see Solidor, Larsa, Eternal Triangle) ---The Emperor's Rules, 862 Old Archadian

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Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun, 1/2
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-17 12:45 pm UTC (link)
She is kneeling in the sand when he approaches her, her fingers digging into the sand grains and letting the wind take them away.

He shifts his balance easily to adjust for the loose sand, sinking to one knee to meet brown eye to brown eye, blue eye to eyepatch.

His voice is rough, unlike the usual charm he tries to project.

"Hey."

Yuna, (no, he must still think of her as Lady High Summoner Yuna, even if she's Rikku's friend and he's Al Bhed so he doesn't, didn't believe in Yevon) Yuna turns away and tilts her head back to keep staring at the clear blue sky, exposing the smooth line of her throat, and Gippal can't help but gulp a little.

She must be used to kneeling like this, because she twists to look at him; clearly she's not used to kneeling in a Gunner's outfit because the very short skirt-flap thing the dressphere uses doesn't move with her upper body, flashing him a glimpse of thigh. He can't help but swallow, his throat suddenly dry.

She drops the handful of sand in what seems like despair, the yellow puff floating away on the harsh winds. A tear rolls gently down one perfect cheek and Gippal wants so badly to lick it off that if he didn't know that this was Yuna, Rikku's cousin - not to mention that Rikku herself would kick his ass if he did what he was longing to do to Yuna...

"Hey, why're you crying?"

She suddenly seems to slump, and he takes that as an excuse to draw nearer, putting his arms around her and feeling the warmth that almost glows from her. He rubs a thumb in circles on her back, not that it has any effect - Yuna's still staring at the sky.

"...W-why didn't he come back? ...We saved the world from Vegnagun, didn't we? We defeated Shuyin and Lenne went back to join him on the Farplane, and all the holes are closed again-" she draws a gasping, shuddering breath, "And I whistled and whistled and whistled at the edge of the sea but no one came..."

She's breaking into tears now, they roll down her cheeks and splash on the sand. Gippal doesn't know who this 'he' is but he can tell that Yuna loved him very much, and his heart twists slightly, but he doesn't move, caressing her back through her thin fabric, going lower and lower.

"But the worst part?" Her voice is soft, musing to herself almost, and Gippal begins to see why so many people, Al Bhed or not, love her dearly.

"The worst part is, I see other men walking by and I..." she blushes, "Admire them and Rikku tells me I should jump them if I-I-I feel like this...but I don't know whether or not I'm betraying his memory..."
Gippal blinks. D-Did she just say what he thought she said?

Well, he's an Al Bhed, right? And they experiment. So.

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Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun,
Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, never been so close to someone famous (only if you squint)

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Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun, 2/2
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-17 01:22 pm UTC (link)
He runs one gloved hand up, caressing her shoulder blade and up unto the hollow under the back of her neck, pushing a little pressure into it. With the other glove he slides down her back, pressing a thumb into the small of her back, every trick he's learned in the art of wooing Al Bhed women - which is a heck of a lot, he's not unworldly like Baralai or gay like Nooj, so he knows that Yuna's gonna feel this - whether she's interested is another matter.

Her hair is brushing his glove, and it takes a moment for him to realise that she's tilting her head back, eyes meeting his for one shocked second before he jumps at the opportunity, leaning his head in and capturing her lips (soooo incredibly soft, unlike even the most coy girl - Rikku's is definitely not soft, about as high in the not-soft factor as her groin kick) in an upside-down kiss.

As fast as he can without disrupting the kiss he strips off his gloves; he wants to touch her in as personal a way as he can.

Yuna sucks on his upper lip, her eyes beginning to droop closed while he sucks on hers, a moment before their tongues begin to wrestle and they grow closer. As his tongue snakes behind her teeth her eyes jolt open and she pulls away, panting.

"I...I can't do this. I am so very sorry, Gippal, but I can't get into this - I promised...I promised Tidus that I would love him forever and only him..." she is flustered and climbs to her feet, turning and trying to sprint into the distance -

- if only Gippal hadn't leapt and tackled her back to the ground.

"Stay here," he commands harshly, voice crackling with need. He relaxes slightly, pushing her legs apart with one knee and pinning her arms above her head with one hand so she can't escape, leans down and makes sure to blow in her ear while speaking. "Sure you can't fall in love with me. But there's no rule about having...fun."

He starts with his tongue, flicking it gently from side to side down her bared arms, down onto the inside of her forearms.
He places kisses just above her shoulders and around, nibbling to where her breasts begin and kissing just in the valley between her breasts. Arousal is surging through her. (The fact that the knee he stuck between her legs is somewhat wet is a clue)

Continuing to form patterns with his tongue on the surfaces of her breasts, he eased his tongue between the fabric and skin. A hand weaved its way down her body, landing on the black shorts she wore. Gippal drew back one half of her shorts and poked warm flesh; apparently Yuna didn't wear underwear.

Pleasantly surprised, Gippal dragged his fingers over her blossom, feeling no friction but a lot of moisture. Rikku's cousin jerked under his ministrations, her eyes closed and her mouth making mewling noises while his face was still buried in her chest.

He positioned his fingers in a triangular spiral, thumb rubbing spirals and clover patterns on her nub, fingers pushing down on what he'd been told were tension-building spots.

It appeared that it was true. Yuna's feet were pointing parallel to the ground, her knees locked, her thighs taut with tension. Gippal grinned. If she thought this felt good...

Abandoning the spiral to a squeak of disappointment Gippal found Yuna's slit and opened it with two fingers. He felt the body under him tremble and heard her pants, and sweat began to bead on the parts of her face that he could see.
Still tracing patterns on her nub Gippal drove the two fingers he had positioned there straight into her, basking in her gasps as he began to pump those fingers in and out. Yuna started bucking her hips onto his hand.
All Gippal could feel right then was Yuna's panting and moaning as she drove that soft moist heat onto his fingers and into his palm while her nipples grew rock hard.

She was bucking harder and harder, straining out "Faster!" from within tightly-clenched teeth, arching her spine before coming on his hand. The muscles in her canal clenched and released a flood of juices which coated his hand, knee, and a large patch of sand.

She stared up at him as he removed his hand, sucked her juices off them and winked at her.

He tried to sprint off a moment later, a huge grin on his face -

- If Yuna hadn't tackled him to the ground.

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Re: Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun, 1/2
[info]jlsigman
2008-06-18 05:43 pm UTC (link)
He shifts his balance easily to adjust for the loose sand, sinking to one knee to meet brown eye to brown eye, blue eye to eyepatch
Minor thing - Yuna has one blue eye and one green eye, not blue and brown. ;-)

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Re: Final Fantasy X-2, Gippal/Yuna, there's no rule against having fun, 1/2 - [info]cetus_nightmare, 2008-06-20 06:14 am UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Fran à Balthier, voyeurism
[info]ellnyx
2008-06-17 01:28 pm UTC (link)
He is slick, perspiring, and soft.

“It doesn’t work on command.”

He shifts, his thighs against the underside of hers where she straddles him. His fingers move on his prick, motion and object both relaxed; the set of his lips, the skin at the corners of his eyes, they speak of that relaxation as a lie.

“It seems it works for anything but command.” Fran lets the point of one finger rest on his tip. His hand pauses, knuckles against her palm, and his skin is warm.

“Let me stand." It sounds a demand. His amelioration is suspect: “If you truly want to watch, it’s easier that way.”

“I think not.”

The line between his brows is just a suggestion of annoyance that will mark itself on him as the years pass. Fran resists a smile. His position is not the problem –

“Then would you consider disrobing?” His fingers stretch his length, though flaccid; his eyes grow intent at his words. “If you wish to look, at least give me something to look at as well.”

“If that is your…” – she avoids the word ‘problem’; Hume youths are such sensitive creatures – “…concern, I can obtain a mirror.”

Annoyance shifts to something more quixotic.

“I know what I look like,” but he murmurs; his lack of tonal clarity sings a song of his uncertainty. She produces the mirror to make his decision for him, readily to hand at the side of the bunk for she knows him better than he knows himself. His brow lifts, wry; he says nothing of her forward planning, for his attention is captured by that seductive shine.

He shifts his legs against hers, impatient with her constraint. She lets him spread, props the mirror against her own crotch, the metal edge cold against her stomach. He shoulders upwards, resting on one elbow; his hand moves with more decisiveness. It is better this way, where his attention is on himself rather than her. She is free to watch him while he must feel as though he is unwatched, for it is so rare to see him unguarded. He sucks on his lower lip, he flushes, he lets the softness of his stomach curl in narrow folds. She likes the way his collarbones are stark against the skin of his shoulders, shifting as he strains; the flex of his bicep muscle under milk-pale skin; the tension through his gold-dusted forearm; the dance of long fingers on his stiffening prick, tips mostly and a long, slow stroke that stretches foreskin back and forth until the thickness that swells consumes that excess.

He arches, hips lifting; his stroke shortens, avoids the head now. His balls are still lax, but his thighs are tight below hers, trembling, and her breath escapes her, heavy – but an error on her part, for his attention wavers. His eyes flick from her to the mirror and back again, and the crease between his brows is worry now, that awareness of self with which he adorns himself, a mantle more ornate than even his usual garb. He closes his grip, palm to prick, fists his flesh, but he is losing it.

She curls her forefinger that her claw is to her own palm, and sucks on her knuckle. He watches, his lips open, but his words are as reluctant to come as the other.

He flinches when she sets her wet knuckle between his thighs, but his balls snap tight.

The back of her hand against that furred flesh, she quests until she finds between his cheeks, where sweat gathers; she pushes, tentative, that he gasps, lifts –

“Just – there, leave it—don’t—“

She holds then, feels the pulse against her knuckle but draws the meaning from his broken speech. She does not push.

He is flushed, panting, his hand is frantic, his cock is slick.

“Fran—the mirror--“

With her free hand she tilts it; his thighs fall wider, his knees bent and lifting, that he sees her hand—

His eyes roll when he comes, and his arse is unforgiving as she tries to ease into him; he swears without a sound, and lashes himself five times over.

After, he regards the mess across his chest and stomach with disdain. She sets aside the mirror to collect come from his cheekbone. He turns away when she would set her thumb to his lips.

Perhaps next time, she thinks. Youth is often stubborn about these things. No matter. Fran has time.

She hands him a towel before he wipes himself clean on her sheets.

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Code Geass, Lelouch/Kallen, deception/blindfold - 1/2
[info]tungwene
2008-06-17 06:57 pm UTC (link)
Superficial
tungwene

“Kallen, would you like to see my face as well?”

These words ring in Kallen’s ears louder than they should sound coming from the other side of a door

“No, sir, it’d be inappropriate for someone my rank to ask,” or a “You’ve already done so much for us there’s no need for you to do more,” should’ve been the proper reply but instead a “Yes,” escapes her lips before she bites down to keep the “more than anything in this world,” from following.

A delighted chuckle is Zero’s response, rich music to her ears, tinged with a hint of surprise. Relieved that he did not take her the wrong way, Kallen feels her cheeks coloring as she dabbles with the idea Zero finds her remark flattering in ways she has never dared to hope. The laughter dies fades and is followed by the scrape of chair legs on carpet and muffled footsteps. Kallen backs away from the door in mounting terror. He wasn’t planning to take her request seriously was he?

The door clicks open and there stands Zero, mask intact, expression indiscernible as usual. Kallen does not know whether to relax or smack herself for her premature excitement. It was impossible for Zero to grant her selfish wish so easily. She hadn’t accomplished anything worthy of such close confidence with him.

“Yes, I would like to see it someday. But not right now. I don’t think I’m ready to handle such a revelation. It’s not important.” It all comes out in a rush followed by a weak unconvincing laugh. Kallen is backpedaling from her now comparably decisive yes, dressing it in excuses and clarifications, and cowering behind them though a shattered window would’ve provided more cover on a battlefield than they did. Her face is flushed again, this time in shame at her cowardice.

“I can’t show you my face just yet,” Zero interrupts her babbling, “but perhaps I can offer you a substitute.”

Kallen tries to utter a surprised token protest but before she can collect her thoughts coherently Zero gently takes her by the wrist and slowly backs inside, pausing to shut and lock the door behind them. They stand facing each other, the silence as firm a barrier separating them as the physical one Zero just invited her through. Kallen is the first to move, stepping forward to trace the lines of on his mask with an index finger, her body lightly resting against his. Her hesitant motion stirs Zero into action. He clasps both her hands with a firmer but not painful grip with one hand while reaching toward her face with the other.

Kallen stiffens when his nimble gloved fingers brush past the skin of her right temple and hook under her thick headband. A few quick tugs and it mask her eyes - the elastic uncomfortably tight around her face - a makeshift blindfold. She detects the rustle of fabric and the click of something light and hollow being set on a table to her left. Her hands are released following the words, “You may now resume.”

She gropes clumsily forward, her thumb immediately colliding with a nose. A surprised grunt causes her to snatch back her hands in embarrassment but hands encircle her forearms guiding them back upwards sliding over chin, lips cheekbones, the nose again, eyelids and forehead. Her fingers comb through long bangs slightly wet with perspiration and it occurs to her hot and uncomfortable it must be under his mask. No wonder his public appearances the Black Knights are so short and he prefers instead to command them from a distance and she is filled with exhilaration by this rare chance to be in his physical presence. Hesitation is now replaced by the bold realization this opportunity is a precious gift as Kallen finds his lips again and with fingertips alone guides them to her own.

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Code Geass, Lelouch/Kallen, deception/blindfold - 2/2
[info]tungwene
2008-06-17 06:59 pm UTC (link)
Kallen can feel Zero’s lips splitting into a grin under her quivering lips. She realizes her partner is trying to hold back his laughter and this sparks and all to familiar rage inside her. She is trying to savor an intimate moment that to Zero is just an amusing distraction. Anger now fueling her passion, she deepens the kiss pressing her lips against his until their teeth clatter against each other, smothering his mirth and swallowing his laughter.

In an instant the tenor of their kiss has morphed into something else entirely. Now his lips eagerly push and pull on hers, tongues brushing briefly then darting forth desperately to entangle in one another. Somehow one of his hands is digging into the back of her skull holding her head firmly so that it does not shrink from the onslaught and the other is tracing the backs of her thighs under the hem of her shorts. The tightness of her headband becomes too much. She has to see him, has to know who’s making her feel this knotted sensation expanding in her chest because any more and she thinks she will explode.

She tries to free her sight with one swift upward motion but a gloved hand snatches her wrist away and twists it so painfully it brings her to her knees. Bright lights explode across the vision against the black backdrop of Kallen’s eyelids eyes.

“Enough.” This is the harsh voice of command, a voice that demands attention and obedience, all hints of amusement purged. This is the voice of Zero that Kallen knows not the Zero who briefly let his guard down to invite her to share this brief intimacy. No. Not two Zeros but only the former. Zero would never let down his guard in front of a subordinate. He’s been in control the whole time and only giving the illusion of passing it on to her.

Knowing she’s gone way over the line, Kallen’s Japanese upbringing kicks in, as she mutters and apology, straightens and stands so that Zero is not holding her up by her wrist without raising her head. Her back does not fully unfurl until she has turned around, eyes fixing straight ahead as she hastily readjusts her headband. It takes all the self-control she can muster to keep her from fleeing as she opens the door never once glancing back.

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Final Fantasy VII, Rufus/Cloud, daddy themes
[info]ponderosa121
2008-06-17 09:12 pm UTC (link)
He can't say which of them has it worse: the one who grew up without or the one who only wished he had.

They've worked out a system, regardless, because neither of them seeks one another's company often. It's like a virus that lies dormant, rises up when the weather shifts and the days stretch towards a thinly fading sunset. Rufus gives himself to eyes the colour of his own, knows that when it's Cloud climbing into his bed those blue eyes see only pale hair and a cruel smile Rufus can mimic with ease.

"You're so good. So very good."

Rufus slides his hands over the tops of Cloud's thighs. It means so much hearing it from Cloud, and like this, like this, he can accept it, reflect it with a smile. His heartbeat thuds sluggish in his ears. The world fills with forgiveness.

For Cloud he imagines it's much the same. Easier to set aside sins and be clasped in arms as bloodied and sullied as your own.

"Such a good boy," Cloud whispers. He seems distant.

Rufus doesn't mind. He pushes into the hand that strokes down his cheek, kisses the cock offered to his mouth. "Thank you, daddy."

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Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Xander/Spike, guilty
[info]katekintail
2008-06-17 10:49 pm UTC (link)
Xander refused to meet Spike’s gaze. Those eyes, that gorgeous face, it would make him melt and then there’d be no going back.

“I’m telling you, it’s over.”

“Didn’t look like it was over to me,” Xander said, pulling clothes from the suitcase and stuffing them roughly into a dresser drawer. There was no semblance of order to the unpacking, and the clothes were getting twice as wrinkled this way, but at least it was keeping him from bashing his knuckles against the wall.

Spike sat down on the queen-sized bed, which was the only other piece of furniture crammed into the small room of the Scottish castle. He watched Xander for a moment, then began, “Pet—”

“Don’t call me that,” Xander growled, angrily flinging a stray pair of socks into a drawer that didn’t even contain socks. He looked up then, banking on the fact that his anger was so great, he could risk his emotions. “You can’t kiss her and then call me that.” He slammed the suitcase shut, which unfortunately made no noise apart from jingling zipper pulls.

There was silence then. The vampire couldn’t think of a thing to say.

Xander continued to unpack. He’d wanted to join up with Buffy and the others again. Africa has been a nightmare and he missed the part of saving the world that involved working with friends, with people he could trust implicitly, with people he would lay down his life in a second to protect. Maybe that was why he’d gravitated towards Spike when they’d run into each other in the field. Maybe that was why it felt so right when Spike took him to bed the first time. Maybe that was why the term ‘boyfriend’ didn’t seem as silly to him as it once had.

“You weren’t meant to see that kiss.”

“No kidding.”

“It was a farewell kiss.”

“Think I care?’

More silence filled by huffy unpacking. Xander was only one away from running out of suitcases.

“Xander?”

“What?” Xander replied angrily.

“Fuck me.”

Xander blinked. “What?”

“Think you heard me the first time.”

Xander blinked again. “But you always—”

“As I see it, you’ve got two options. You can hit me and kick me out and lose whatever we had over some bloody misunderstanding. Or you can fuck me and show me who’s really in charge here. Either way, make a decision soon, ‘cause I can’t stand this guilt trip.”

Xander still wasn’t sure he believed Spike about the kiss. But he wasn’t willing to punch him and give up their relationship just because of it. The fact that Spike felt guilty at all was more than enough for Xander. The old Spike wouldn’t even have recognized the emotion of guilt, let alone claimed to feel it.

“Fine.” Xander threw down a pair of underwear—he wasn’t sure whose—and tackled Spike. He ripped off their clothes, tossing them aside towards the clean clothes. Spike lay, sprawled and limp, as Xander touched him everywhere. The sex was urgent and rough at first. Xander chewed at Spike’s nipples and clawed his fingernails into the pale skin. But sometime between the point where he rubbed against Spike’s thigh and where he ran his tongue the length of Spike’s cock, Xander seemed to forget a bit of his anger. By the time he had rolled Snape over and had slid inside, his rhythm was smooth.

Spike was silent, Xander was panting, but they both yelled as they came, forgetting at first that they were in a castle, surrounded by slayers and friends who would hear. But then it occurred to Xander that Buffy would hear, too. And he thrust in deeper, hitting that spot that made Spike jerk forward and yell with pleasure.

Xander couldn’t help but feel a little guilty about that part, as he lay back on the bed, collecting himself afterwards. Seeing them together probably hadn’t been easy for Buffy, either. But Spike was in his bed, in his arms. Spike was his now. And he was Spike’s.

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Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience
[info]jennaria
2008-06-18 12:56 am UTC (link)
Their first kiss was a disaster. Touya had never kissed anyone because he was a go-obsessed freak, and Hikaru hadn't kissed anyone since he was in elementary school and Akari had that thing where they were gonna get married, and all the teachers thought it was cute, and Hikaru spent that year red from yelling no they weren't. And after that...well, by now he's kinda a go-obsessed freak, too. What's the point in kissing random girls when he could be playing Touya?

Unfortunately this meant that when Touya picked a new way to shut him up after a game in Hikaru's room turned into another argument, neither of them knew what they were doing. Touya bit Hikaru's lip, and Hikaru licked Touya's nose, which was only cute until you accidentally did it.

Their second kiss, the next day, was better. No biting. So was the third.

By the fifth time they got distracted after a private game by making out, Hikaru felt like they were getting the hang of it, and like maybe they could start taking clothes off. It was distracting trying to kiss and unbutton Touya's shirt at the same time, but nothing he couldn't handle. Then he began to unbuckle Touya's belt.

"What are you doing?"

"Um," Hikaru said, and then "Your belt?"

Touya sat back, eyes narrowed. "If you think I'm going to lie back and let you--"

"I wasn't thinking anything!" Which was only sort of true. Touya in his fantasies was a lot more cooperative. "Just...touch. We can touch each other, right?"

Touya frowned for a second. Then he abruptly pushed Hikaru down and started undoing his belt. It kind of tickled, but felt good too. Not good enough that Hikaru was going to just lie back, though. He tackled Touya's slacks, and got them undone and yanked down around Touya's thighs at the same time Touya got his jeans down. Then Touya slid his hand into Hikaru's boxers, and Hikaru forgot about competing.

He paid Touya back, after he'd remembered how to breathe again. Touya looked way too smug. What worked on him should work on Touya, right? He must've been mostly right, because Touya actually moaned as he came, all over Hikaru's hand. Kind of a mess, but at least it wasn't another disaster.

They'd learn, Hikaru decided. It was like Go -- even Touya wasn't born knowing all the joseki.

Of course, when Hikaru started, he had Sai to direct him. For a second, he imagined Sai's reaction to sex -- "Hikaru! Careful of the goban!" -- and laughed.

Touya straightened up from where he'd been slumped against Hikaru. "Shindou?"

"Never mind," Hikaru said, and kissed him.

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Re: Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience
[info]dorrie6
2008-06-18 01:15 am UTC (link)
!! You seem to be destined to write my prompts. :D This is so very right on. I particularly love their refusal to just "lie back" for each other, and bringing competitiveness into their physical relationship. Also, I'm just really a fan of awkward, first-time sex. Wonderful!

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Re: Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience - [info]jennaria, 2008-06-18 11:32 am UTC
Re: Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-18 10:17 am UTC
Re: Hikaru no Go, Hikaru/Akira, inexperience - [info]jennaria, 2008-06-18 11:34 am UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Larsa/Penelo, "Which will I be, the empress or the concubine?"
[info]raisedbymoogles
2008-06-18 02:56 am UTC (link)
"You'll be the pirate," Larsa told her, all seriousness despite the playful tone with which Penelo had asked the question.

He regretted the words the instant they were out of his mouth, if only for a sudden and very vivid mental image of Penelo dressed in the regalia of an empress, all gold armor and sweeping cape, outshining the very sun... which was very quickly followed by the image of Penelo in the sheer silks and twinkling chains of an imperial concubine, and sweet Gaia that was enough to make his composure wobble.

It was only a moment's lapse, but Penelo caught it anyway, judging by the wicked spark in her eyes. Either pity or a further mischievousness prompted her to wait until Larsa had regained his equilibrium before responding. "Well," she said, mock-serious. "I suppose that means I ought to kidnap and ravish you without delay."

Oh, strike me, Larsa thought happily, all sorts of indecent mental images dancing in his head as Penelo grabbed his wrists and pulled him down the hallway.

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Re: Final Fantasy XII, Larsa/Penelo, "Which will I be, the empress or the concubine?" - [info]nanthimus, 2008-06-18 04:59 am UTC
Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, unarmed combat
[info]nanthimus
2008-06-18 04:35 am UTC (link)
“You sure you’re up to this?” Zell asked, eyes full of doubt as he watched Squall carefully rested his gunblade against a nearby tree and stripped off his jacket. “I mean, not to be a boastful asshole or anything, but I’m specialized in unarmed combat and you’re not.”

Squall didn’t say anything, just stepped forward as he adjusted his gloves, pulling them tighter over his knuckles, the leather creaking under the strain. He stood for a moment before lashing out, fist hitting solidly against Zell’s jaw, sending him tumbling backwards.

“Shit!” Zell got up from where he’d fallen, rubbing his face tenderly. “You bastard, I wasn’t ready!”

Squall smirked, scarred eyebrow raising slightly. “Not so cocky now,” he said, falling back into a defensive stance. “I think I can take you.”

Zell paused for a moment, rubbing the sting out, before getting to his feet. Smirking, he stepped forward. “Alright,” he said, a sharp grin on his face, eyes narrowed. “Let’s do this!” And he launched himself at Squall.

They were vicious, ignoring their friendship as they fought, holding nothing back from each other. Somehow, somehow, Squall managed to shove Zell back against a tree, it’s bark digging into his back painfully, though significantly less so than the bloody bruises adorning his face and body. Zell comforted himself with the thought that, as bad as he felt, there was no way he looked as bad as Squall did.

I guess he needs a little more to back off, stubborn asshole. But before Zell managed to shove Squall away, Squall jerked the zipper down on his jean shorts and reached inside, grasping hold of his cock roughly.

“Fuck, Squall,” Zell cried out, hands grabbing Squall’s around the wrist but unable- or unwilling- to push him away.

Squall said nothing, just stared at Zell as he tugged on him, fingers sliding up and down his cock with practiced ease. Letting go of his wrists, Zell instead fisted Squall’s jacket at the shoulders, bowing his head as he panted. He squeezed his eyes shut as he chanted in his head don’t come, don’t come . Squall squeezed suddenly, shockingly, fingers suddenly digging into his flesh and, despite himself, Zell came. Squall let him collected himself, fingers immediately gentling, stroking always comfortingly. When Zell caught his breath and looked up at him, Squall smirked faintly. “I win,” he said and Zell sighed and shrugged.

“Yeah, well,” he said, reversing their positions, shoving Squall against the tree and kneeling down in front of him. “I’ll get you next time,” he said, fumbling with his many belts.

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Re: Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, unarmed combat - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 09:14 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VIII, Squall/Zell, unarmed combat - [info]nanthimus, 2008-06-19 03:25 pm UTC
Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, opposites attract
[info]katekintail
2008-06-18 04:58 am UTC (link)
The first time Percy jumped up and rushed to the shower after sex, Oliver thought the man was ashamed and trying to wash off the evidence of what they’d just done. But after a while, he realized that it didn’t have anything to do with sleeping with a man.

As soon as they were finished with dinner, Oliver wanted to kick back and watch television or raid the freezer for desert—preferably both. Percy, however, wanted to do the dishes straight away. When an owl delivered mail, Oliver was eager to read the letter. Percy, however, made a production out of offering it water, adjusting the curtains after it had flown off, and cleaning off the perch to make sure it shined. In the mornings, sometimes they would wake up horny and fuck, and Oliver would be content with a spell or two to clean up. Percy, however, insisted on cleaning, changing the sheets, and making the bed before heading off to work.

Oliver loved Percy dearly and there were plenty of things they had in common. Back in Hogwarts, they had shared a dormitory room, after all. And Oliver respected Percy’s obsession with his work and his strong ties to his family—two things Oliver could claim to have. The differences between them were far more noticeable than the similarities, though.

Oliver sat in the bathtub, thinking when he should have been relaxing. He’d had a shower after Quidditch practice, but then he’d spent a few hours wandering the streets and the summer heat had made him sweat again.

“You’re wasting water,” Percy observed, inviting himself into the bathroom; Oliver had left the door wide open so it wasn’t precisely an invasion of privacy. “Here, I’ll help.” And he stripped off his clothes, just like that. He squeezed into the tub with Oliver and picked up the washcloth. After rubbing the bar of soap over it repeatedly, he began rubbing the cloth over Oliver in slow, sensual movement. He applied just a bit of pressure, and Oliver smiled.

He relaxed into Percy’s arms, leaning against Percy’s warm body, and closed his eyes. Oliver felt the hand on his cock, underwater, stroking vigorously. This was warmth and wetness and all things wonderful. He clung to Percy, burying his face in Percy’s shoulder with a “Nngh!”

“This cleanup’s right up your alley, isn’t it?” Oliver joked, as they climbed out of the tub and pulled the stopper up to let water drain.

Percy blushed and wrapped a giant towel around them. They huddled together, cold now that they were out of the warm water. “I can’t help it,” Percy said, sheepishly. “I like my things to be in order. You included.”

Oliver cocked his head and hugged the towel tighter around them. “Me, huh?”

“Mmm hmm. You especially.” They kissed deeply. Arms wrapped around bodies. Tongues lapped. Hearts raced. The kiss turned into a dozen as the two men began to move towards their bedroom. They snogged and groped and somewhere along the way the towel fell. But Oliver scooped Percy up a second later. They laughed as he carried his lover out of the bathroom.

The water drained out of the bathtub with a satisfying, gurgling sound. From the hallway and bedroom came noises. Not the usual love-making noises by any means, but an argument—a playful argument. From the bathroom, the words were indistinguishable. But then there were fast footsteps that grew louder as Percy raced back down the hallway, chased by Oliver.

Percy grabbed the towel, folded it in half, and tossed it over the bar on the wall. Oliver grabbed Percy around his middle. They both laughed as Oliver spun them around. But his feet slipped on the tile floor of the bathroom and they collapsed there together.

“You hurt?” Percy asked, concerned but giggling a bit.

Oliver shook his head. “No. You?”

“No,” Percy said. “You horny?”

Oliver grinned and his cock stirred excitedly. “Yes. You?”

“God, Oliver. Fuck me.”

“You’ve got it. Messy and unrestrained.”

“Hm. Just so long as I can clean up afterwards.”

Oliver chuckled and kissed him. “Wouldn’t have it any other way, Perce.”

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Re: Harry Potter, Percy Weasley/Oliver Wood, opposites attract - [info]vzg, 2008-06-18 05:52 am UTC
Burn Notice, Michael/Sam/Fiona, aphrodisiac, 1/2
[info]cetus_nightmare
2008-06-18 10:09 am UTC (link)
I know that I have enemies after me, just like I know that there is a bug under the backseat and remote-controlled explosives attached to the bottom of my car. Yet I've spent so much time on improving this hunk of junk that I doesn't really want to ditch it somewhere, no matter how much it would minimise the collateral.

Sometimes a spy has to take a risk, and tracking the bug could lead me straight to who burned me. So I have to provide a handle, 'leverage' for the people who're listening at the other end.

The most common form of blackmail as a way to get someone to do what you want is to threaten your loved ones, so I have to provide some 'loved ones'...therefore, I'm going to use my closest friends as bait.

Sam, is of course, easy. I call him up, he comes over to my apartment, complains a lot, slaps me on the ass, raids my fridge of the yoghurt. Great, now I'll have to buy more.

Fiona is...slightly more difficult. She has a life, as she's told me several times, usually right before biting hard into some delicate part of my anatomy, so I'll just have to promise her some...action. That's easily enough done - it is very simple to lie over a phone.

After Fiona is let in (dodging the shotgun tied to the door) she glares distastefully at Sam, who is deliberately eating his yoghurt noisily (there's yoghurt dripping down his chin, which is both really disgusting and really arousing, but there's no time for this now.)

"What did you want, Michael?" Fiona sashays up to me and trails a hand down my neck and fingers my lapels. I can only stand rigid; I don't want to alienate Sam.

"Yeah," the Sam in question grunts.

I look around for a seat and sink onto the less stable one available, Fiona curling up on my lap. Sam is staring at us now, an uncertain look on his face. He gestures with his spoon. "Get a room!"

I take a deep breath and choke on Fi's hair, explaining the situation.

Yes, I will use my friends as bait, but not without their knowledge. Sam's eyes grow wider and wider and his frame is jiggling slightly with heavy breath while Fi leaves a sticky stain on the front of my trousers.

It appears that to both of them, having sex in a booby-trapped car out in the boonies while trying to disable explosives is very arousing.

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Re: Burn Notice, Michael/Sam/Fiona, aphrodisiac, 2/2 - [info]cetus_nightmare, 2008-06-18 10:36 am UTC
Re: Burn Notice, Michael/Sam/Fiona, aphrodisiac, 2/2 - [info]ponderosa121, 2008-06-19 11:01 am UTC
Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight
[info]demoerin
2008-06-18 01:20 pm UTC (link)
An increase in altitude can make all the difference.

"HELP ME UNBOLT THE ENGINE!!"

Agatha eyed the way Zoing clung like grim death to the steering wheel, peered at the distant ground, and then looked at the engine. "Oh, why not!" she said, and would have skipped closer if there had been enough space.

"You're amazing!" Gil grinned as they worked, all square white teeth. Agatha wondered distantly how such an obvious bastard had avoided having half of them punched out.

"Forget flattery!" she said, in too good a mood to punch him herself. "Where's a wrench?"

They heaved at the engine to Zoing's increasingly alarmed cries of "Squee!" It might indeed have gone overboard if Agatha hadn't kept spotting possible improvements. "You must have increased the efficiency by at least twenty-something per cent!" Gil said, gripping her shoulder.

"You think so?" Agatha said, and grabbed his grease-stained hand with hers. "You really think all this will work?"

"Of course!" Gil snarled, with a joy so fierce it looked like anger, clasping her other hand. "I meant it when I said you are amazing."

For all that, it took her far too long to work her way out of the one-piece suit, even with Gil helping with the most charming enthusiasm, all boyish and blushing. Agatha absolutely pined for a dress.

"I'm not this easy, really! This whole week has been such a mess!" she wailed, yanking Gil close with the intent to kiss.

"I respect you deeply! Fervently! And I will continue to do so!" Gil fingered the suit crumpled about her waist and said, "Please?"

Even with her breasts crushed against his chest, Agatha believed he would have let her go and even turned around as she dressed. So she dragged him and her suit down at the same time.

"SQUEE!!" Zoing shrieked, and so did Agatha. The construct turned off its optics, aware it might overload and explode.

Agatha fisted her hands in the workings of the craft, gripping tightly with her oil-slick hands. She ached around Gil, arched against him, groaned with him. Something brushed her cheek and she almost cooed, thinking it was Gil's hand. But to her equal pleasure, he was thoroughly distracted and staring at her face. Through her haze she saw the wire dangling loose under the craft's control grid, and she slotted it into its precise place with the certainty of her singing mind.

Falling became flying, and with the jerk she was lost in warmth, wrapping her legs around Gil's hips and crying out.

"Agatha," Gil said after. "Agatha, marry me. I haven't got a ring right now, but marry me anyway."

Agatha smiled blissfully into the blue skies. "Best proposal I've ever heard!" she declared, and sealed it with a kiss.

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Re: Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight - [info]elanor_pam, 2008-06-19 12:56 am UTC
Re: Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight - [info]demoerin, 2008-06-20 01:54 pm UTC
Re: Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight - (Anonymous), 2008-11-18 08:53 pm UTC
Re: Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight - (Anonymous), 2009-02-02 09:26 am UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Reno/Vincent, Tentacles, "And this is what I get for helping people yo."
[info]mystiri_1
2008-06-18 02:01 pm UTC (link)
This one turned out to be - literally - a monster. At five pages I realised posting it in the comments was going to be awkward, and I still hadn't got that far. So, here is the link:

Turks Aren't Supposed to be Heroes

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Horatio Hornblower, Hornblower/Bush, "It has been an honour to serve with you."
(Anonymous)
2008-06-18 10:23 pm UTC (link)
This was the sort of thing a career officer in His Majesty’s Navy dreamed of. It meant a better command, more money to send home, and being acknowledged for fine service. However, the drawback was that it also meant being separated from the command and crews he had grown to know.

“It’s going to feel quite strange, shipping off without you.” Captain Bush told Commodore Hornblower, as the two men walked down the stairs to the small captain’s cabin on the HMS Nonsuch.

Hornblower could not help but notice the sparseness of the cabin under its new inhabitant, and remembered when Bush and the other senior officers decorated his cabin so many years ago and so many ships ago. The memory of the simple gesture and comfort it had brought still warmed Hornblower’s heart immensely, though a few gruff noises was all he might muster to express these feelings.

Bush was dear and special to him, but had earned and deserved where he was now. “I would not have chosen you were I not confident in your abilities, my friend.” He reached out and stroked a spot on a smooth, wooden wall. “She is lucky to have you.” His tired eyes sparkled as he looked at Bush. “I was lucky to have you, William.”

At the sound of his first name and at the tenderness in the hard man’s voice, Bush took off his hat. He set it down on the small, scrubbed wooden table that doubled for writing and dining. “It has been an honour to serve with you… Horatio.” Though their orders would part them, and they might not see each other again for years, it still felt strange to be so informal. Immediately, his craggy face flushed with embarrassment.

Hornblower smiled at the man he would have chosen as his own Lieutenant above any other had he not known what the position of Captain meant to Bush. He had intended this inspection to be a fine farewell, but it was turning sentimental and such emotions were as foreign to Hornblower as the ways of the land. He suddenly felt so awkward, unfocused, and inadequate that it was only the gentle kiss on his cheek from Bush that brought him back.

Exhaling deeply, as though making room for confidence in his chest, Hornblower returned the kiss. He cupped the older man’s cheek in his own aged hand, but this familiar, strong sensation of their mouths meeting made him feel as young again as if they were once again both young Lieutenants on the HMS Renown, stealing away for a heavy snog and to have it off, hidden from the eyes of that crazy captain. And even though Bush had been the one to initiate it now, the man had no problem giving way to Hornblower’s movements and motions, letting his superior take him to bed.

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Horatio Hornblower, Hornblower/Bush, "It has been an honour to serve with you."
[info]katekintail
2008-06-18 10:24 pm UTC (link)
Oh SHOOT! I wasn't logged in! I'm so sorry about that anonymous post!

This was the sort of thing a career officer in His Majesty’s Navy dreamed of. It meant a better command, more money to send home, and being acknowledged for fine service. However, the drawback was that it also meant being separated from the command and crews he had grown to know.

“It’s going to feel quite strange, shipping off without you.” Captain Bush told Commodore Hornblower, as the two men walked down the stairs to the small captain’s cabin on the HMS Nonsuch.

Hornblower could not help but notice the sparseness of the cabin under its new inhabitant, and remembered when Bush and the other senior officers decorated his cabin so many years ago and so many ships ago. The memory of the simple gesture and comfort it had brought still warmed Hornblower’s heart immensely, though a few gruff noises was all he might muster to express these feelings.

Bush was dear and special to him, but had earned and deserved where he was now. “I would not have chosen you were I not confident in your abilities, my friend.” He reached out and stroked a spot on a smooth, wooden wall. “She is lucky to have you.” His tired eyes sparkled as he looked at Bush. “I was lucky to have you, William.”

At the sound of his first name and at the tenderness in the hard man’s voice, Bush took off his hat. He set it down on the small, scrubbed wooden table that doubled for writing and dining. “It has been an honour to serve with you… Horatio.” Though their orders would part them, and they might not see each other again for years, it still felt strange to be so informal. Immediately, his craggy face flushed with embarrassment.

Hornblower smiled at the man he would have chosen as his own Lieutenant above any other had he not known what the position of Captain meant to Bush. He had intended this inspection to be a fine farewell, but it was turning sentimental and such emotions were as foreign to Hornblower as the ways of the land. He suddenly felt so awkward, unfocused, and inadequate that it was only the gentle kiss on his cheek from Bush that brought him back.

Exhaling deeply, as though making room for confidence in his chest, Hornblower returned the kiss. He cupped the older man’s cheek in his own aged hand, but this familiar, strong sensation of their mouths meeting made him feel as young again as if they were once again both young Lieutenants on the HMS Renown, stealing away for a heavy snog and to have it off, hidden from the eyes of that crazy captain. And even though Bush had been the one to initiate it now, the man had no problem giving way to Hornblower’s movements and motions, letting his superior take him to bed.

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Re: Horatio Hornblower, Hornblower/Bush, "It has been an honour to serve with you." - [info]blackhound, 2008-06-20 11:12 pm UTC
Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Basch, unexpected chill
[info]threewalls
2008-06-18 11:49 pm UTC (link)
Godless ~ 686 OV.

Vossler has snow melting down his collar, but his face, his hands are hot; Basch's hair is so thick.

Between the gate crystal and the Gran Kiltias' seal on the Stilshrine itself, the Great Walk is safe, safe enough to strip swords, and strip gloves, and knock and slide into smooth masonry, the plates of their armour pressing into skin. Vossler has Basch against the wall, all wandering hands and open mouth, hot thigh wedged between Vossler's own. The paling preserves the weather, draws away the wind and snow. Beating over Vossler's back is nothing but bleak sunshine and the seven thousand eyes of statues carved here in Kerwon before Ordalia knew her Gods. Miriam was a god of martial might, whose Law no one living now recalls, but Vossler knows the Law of the Light. If anyone else, kiltias or refugee, falls into the blizzard that chased them through the Silverflow's end, there is nowhere else they could go, nothing they wouldn't see. Basch's hands rove higher over Vossler's waist. Vossler gasps when chill finger worm under his jacket.

"Yours are ice just the same." Basch's grin is wide, his face bracketed between Vossler's hands. The cold does not trouble him as it does Vossler. He says it reminds him of home.

Vossler came to the holy mountain a pilgrim-soldier in his eighteenth year, to prove whether he is called to the sword or his father's mercantile concern. Basch came to find his brother, lost in the chaos of war. Vossler has wondered if whom Basch seeks is a 'brother' by blood, or whichever close comrade taught him to be so free with another man. Basch is many curious things, a blond Landian, a refugee who has re-taken up the sword, a man with no gods. Perhaps it is that that makes him shameless. This would not be so easy in Rabanastre.

Vossler noses, licks, nibbles Basch's ear, soothing the cold of his fingers with his mouth. Basch's fingers have warmed along Vossler's sides, travelled south over the rise of his trousers.

"Ivaness read my aura this morning. He said I have fire." Basch tilts his head; Vossler's teeth graze the tendons of his neck. "But mostly dark."

Basch's hands have stopped, have no pressure. He's looking away. "Will they ask me to leave?"

"It's not--" Vossler's blade has never failed during his tenure as kiltias, but he is a poor teacher, even without his cock throbbing and stealing his words. "Dark's not evil. It's-- balance is what's important. Too much of any element drives a man mad."

Vossler explains that he has always read strongest in earth, but he has some light. There are meditations to help with balance, of course, but--

"Do you want to get some Light into you?"

It's Anak's worst pick-up line, the worst piece of advice ever given from elder to younger brother, and one that has never caught Vossler friendly female attention. But, he forgets that Basch doesn't need an excuse to suck cock, that Vossler's not the only one who likes Basch down on his knees.

Vossler buckles, his knees locking. "Balance," he groans, praying for the strength to pull back, to loosen his instinctive grip in Basch's thick hair. "We should--"

Basch releases him, and then they're both sitting facing on the floor, legs outstretched in opposite directions. Basch's lips are wet and dark.

"Oh, you need some darkness of your own?"

It's easier for Vossler not to look, not to speak, but to reach for the ties of Basch's trousers, curl onto his side and bend.

In the beginning, all things were made in reflection, light and dark, Faram and Maraf, male and female. This is blasphemy. This is perversion. Vossler smells musk, tastes salt and bitterness, feels Basch swallow. He wants nothing but this.

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Final Fantasy XII, Vossler/Penelo, thieving
(Anonymous)
2008-06-19 12:27 am UTC (link)
Vossler was many things: he was a knight, a guardian, a captain, a friend, and sometimes when Ashelia was but a mere child, he was her loyal steed and would gallop throughout the halls of the castle, helping the princess vanquish whatever enemy would attempt to hinder her path. Indeed, Vossler was many things, but a fool was not one of them.
***
Vossler sighed heavily while wiping the sweat off his brow. The Ogir-Yensa Sandsea was probably the last place he wanted to be in, but as he watched Ashe strike down yet another Utran-Yensa, he decided that his discomfort would be well worth it. Basch, as he had rightfully assumed, was playing the guardian’s role well. Not once did he leave the princess’ side, and was happy that the tension between the two was slowly fading.

The party had separated some time ago; the two sky pirates had went off on their own, and Ashe, Basch, and Vaan were having a rather heated discussion over who was going to take watch the coming night. The only person not doing anything, besides Vossler himself, was the girl--Penelo, who was approaching him.

She smiled lopsidedly, a gesture he found rather comforting, especially during a plight such as this, and budged slightly so to offer solace from the heated sun under the rather nice patch of shade he currently occupied. Penelo sat by him gratefully.

“This journey is not one for the weak; you seem to be doing well enough.”

“Oh, I try,” she states grinning, “Anyway, who else is supposed to put up with Vaan? Ashe would probably kill him after spending not even two days alone with him.”

Vossler can't help but chuckle, “I am glad to see that there is some sense of humor left in this world.”

He stiffened slightly as he felt her hand lay gently on his armored chest, and regarded her with a rather curious expression.

“I’m glad you think so,” she let her hand slide down his chest and it came to rest on his inner thigh, “Thanks.”

She withdrew her hand and stood up quickly, walking the opposite way from where the others had set the camp. Now he was truly confused. He laid his hand where hers had been only a second ago; what was that all abou--Oh. Of course.

His purse was absent from its position on his belt. He should have known; the wench had tricked him!
***
Penelo twirled the small bag in her hand and giggled at remembering the look on Vossler’s face.

“You will hand that back. Now.” She yelped in surprise and turned around, looking at none other than her recent victim and laughed nervously, “Uhh...looking for something?”

He crossed his arms, no longer in the mood for jokes. She tightened her grip on the purse, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He takes a step towards her.

“I believe you know exactly what I am speaking of.” His tone of voice was, to say the least, intimidating. She turned to run, only to be caught by the arm and thrown down onto sand, but not without dragging Vossler down with her. He grunted upon hitting the ground and rolled over onto his back, panting from heat and exhaustion.

She mumbled incoherently from her position then shifted slightly, realizing that she was now face to face with Vossler’s crotch, which happened to be rather active.

“I don’t suppose that you’re going to punish me for this?” she eyed his clothed erection warily and cupped it through his pants. He lets out a sharp intake of breath.

“But really, this kind of punishment isn’t really much of a punishment at all now, is it?” she’s already loosened his pants, his member jutting out freely, “not when the person getting in trouble actually enjoys it.” She takes it into his mouth, her tongue swirls over the tip. Vossler moans and lets his hips buck slightly. Her tongue, though he can tell is inexperienced, is doing a rather good job of making him dizzy and he is rather thankful that he is laying down. It is not much later when he comes, his breath more ragged then usual from the dry air.

“I think that’ll do it,” Penelo says brightly while wiping her mouth. Vossler can do nothing but stare at her as she walks away. He realizes then that she still has his purse and groans.

Indeed, Vossler was many things, but a fool was not one of them.

Only, he would let her get away with it this time.

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Final Fantasy IV, Edge/Rydia, not afraid of fire
[info]ellimere
2008-06-19 12:53 am UTC (link)
In the Summoned Land they have their rituals, whispered low in to the ground in a world without sky. Enosh hu shinnujim vekammah tebhaoth haj-- feathers bent back to bone, circles drawn on stone and skin. Queen Ashura takes her place on the high bramble parapet, calls out to inhuman gods with inhuman tongues. There are prayers that fill their sacred spaces, the darkness blinking red, gold, black. Rydia told him once of her time there, always looking down on him from below.

This, Edge thought, is one kinky chick.

***

"And that's when I threw the spoon," Edge says, addressing the High Duchess So-And-So with his traditional bravado. "Creepy moon-mess got right to exploding after that." He adjusts the ribbons on his ceremonial coatsleeves and quirks his left eybrow.

"Oh, His Highness is sooo brave," coos the Duchess, and all of her friends nod their pretty heads and agreement.

"Not to mention handsome, skilled, and suspiciously well-toned," a familiar voice calls out from across the room. Rydia's here, all of a sudden, and damn if Edge isn't surrounded women who aren't her. He tries to offer an explanation, but the words get stuck behind his mask. Edge never knows what to say around Rydia—it's one of the things he likes about her best.

He excuses himself for a minute, takes a quick glass of water from off one of the servant's trays. When he asks her to dance he uses all of his formality, and his hands never travel any lower than her back.

***

Rydia surprises him by coming to his room that night. She doesn't knock, she's never even heard of knocking, just sits down next to him and pulls off his mask.

"Wow," he says. "Wow."

They've done this once before, his back pressed against the airship engines, surrounded by the hum of machines and the airless threat of death hanging all around them. This time, it's different—Rydia's hands glow white with ice, she spikes her teeth with thunder as her mouth travels up and down his body. This, Edge thinks as he fumbles through her clasps and buttons, is one kinky chick.

"You know," he breathes, full stop. "I really like you. I mean, really."

"I know."

"I mean, we don't have to do this if you don't want."

She laughs. "Stop pretending that you're the only one who enjoys this." And then she's doing unspeakable things with her tongue, and he can't talk anymore.

***

Morning comes brightly to their tower in Baron, and Edge wakes up to find her standing in the shadow of his doorway. She lets him kiss her once before she goes.

"Edge?" she asks. "Are you afraid of fire?"

He's had a few hours to gain his composure, so he can be the sort of person he is whenever she's not around. "Of course not, baby." Smiling, he makes a quick gesture with his fingers, and they come alive with heat and magic and his own whispered traditions.

"No," she replies, shaking her head. "Not like that. Burning. Are you afraid of burning?"

Edge takes one step closer and looks her in the eye. "No."

"Well," she says. "I am."

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Re: Final Fantasy IV, Edge/Rydia, not afraid of fire - [info]eider, 2008-06-20 12:35 pm UTC
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Final Fantasy XII, Cid/Venat, rhythms of poetry
[info]eider
2008-06-19 01:45 am UTC (link)
Her thoughts, his thoughts; his scholarship, her goal:
Two lives, dimorphic, on themselves depend.
He needs her might, her force; his means, her end--
Two disconsolate portions of a whole.

The Doctor well appreciates his role
But all his skills are hume ones, so he spends
His sleepless nights in toil to comprehend
The fury of this pure immortal soul.

She comes to him in shadow, god she is;
She glows, or darkens, luminous and dim,
Unlike a woman; not unlike a whore.

In chaos, /hers/ will condescend to /his/;
In order, all she is transcends to him.
Exquisite agony. He says, "Please. More."


(apologies to Petrarch, and whoever suggested this prompt. :)

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Re: Final Fantasy XII, Cid/Venat, rhythms of poetry - [info]puella_nerdii, 2008-06-19 02:34 am UTC
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Enigma, Enigma/Michael, touch
[info]hyel
2008-06-19 04:30 am UTC (link)
He stayed his mind and let Michael feel and think in that erratic way of unfettered people, but Michael pulled down his hand and put it to his chest, said, come back, and Enigma rested his body along Michael's, hip to hip, and lay his mind against his, thought to thought, gently, not pushing, not interfering, just looking in and admiring his lover's arrangement.

So touching, they began to move, small abrupt crescendo of touch and sigh, entangled, simple human need concentrating Enigma's far-reaching mind into one person, into just two or three points of contact. It was a wondrous thing, a glowing thing, this messy amalgamate of flesh and mind, physical love - a contradiction in terms, one might think, who had never rutted as they did. There was sweat, other juices, a slice of pain; there was a glistening on hair, and a smattering of freckles on Michael's neck; Enigma noticed all these things, plunging into Michael, and it should have been an unsavoury act, if not for the singing of their souls, keen as muezzin's cry, praising creation.

It was an illogical thing, a human thing, and Enigma clung to it with all the great power of his mind.

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Gokusen: Shin/Kumiko, after school/in the classroom
[info]innervoice_chan
2008-06-19 04:34 am UTC (link)
(This, actually, is not porn. This is what happened when I tried to introduce my Kumiko muse to the idea of classroom + porn, and she started screeching in outrage.)



It had been a long day for Yamaguchi Kumiko. A full schoolday of teaching, and several hours of after-school tutoring as well.

But! Her students were actually attending the tutoring! That was progress! There was a bounce in her movements as she gathered up her books and papers, and a dreamy smile on her lips as she recalled the sight of her precious students actually sitting there and listening to her.

“Hello, Yamaguchi-sensei,” a voice murmured in her ear as arms slid around her waist from behind.

“Who the hell do you think you are?” she roared, spinning around and lashing out with a fist. A tall, dark-haired man ducked smoothly out of the way, smirking at her.

“Sawada?” She blinked in surprise. “What are you doing here?”

“The Boss sent me in the car to pick you up,” Shin answered, sliding his arms back around her waist and pulling her close to him. He let his head drop to rest his forehead against the top of her hair, smiling down at her.

“Hey, what are you doing?” She thumped his chest. “Not here, Sawada!”

“Why not?” he asked, giving her a playful squeeze.

“Because we're in school!”

“So?” He squeezed her again.

“We're in a classroom!”

“So?”

“A classroom is a place of learning! A place for the sacred relationship between student and teacher! Not a place for—for cuddling or—“

“But don't you know?” Shin's voice dropped to a low murmur, and Kumiko shivered in response. “The classrom can be a place for...a different kind of relationship between student and teacher.” He raised one hand to tilt her chin up, brushing their noses teasingly together without letting their lips touch. “Yamaguchi-sensei.”

Kumiko blinked at him for a moment, dazed and blushing, before she processed what he had actually said.

“SAWADA!” she screeched, shoving him away. “That—you mean—no! Absolutely not! Don't you have any respect for the sanctity of the classroom?”

“You mean you don't think playing teacher and student would be fun? For old times' sake?” He grinned.

“NO!”

“Good,” he said, scooping up the papers from her desk and taking her by the hand, tightening his fingers when she tried to shake him away in annoyance. “If you did, I might worry about you getting ideas about your students while you're off teaching all day.” He started walking her back to the car, ignoring another shriek of outrage at the idea. “Let's get back home, then, and find a place where you won't worry about tainting the sanctity of whatever. Well, except for me tainting your sanctity, but you've never seemed to mind."

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Re: Gokusen: Shin/Kumiko, after school/in the classroom - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 09:15 am UTC

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