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telesilla ([info]telesilla) wrote in [info]porn_battle,
@ 2008-06-12 02:38:00

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Entry tags:round four

Prompt List: Round Four (I-R)
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 I-R post. Characters, numbers and A-H prompts are here and the S-Z and Crossover prompts are 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 (if they're screwed up, it's my fault, not hers). 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.




I Now Pronounce You Chuck and Larry, Chuck/Larry, trial and error

Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull, Mutt/Agent Paul Smith, secrets

Indiana Jones, Indy/Marion, honeymoon

Innocent Bird, Beelzebub/blindfolded corset girl, substitute
Innocent Bird, Beelzebub/Sariel, invading your dreams
Innocent Bird, Beelzebub/Shirasagi, substitute

Inuyasha, Miroku/Sango, cooking
Inuyasha: Inuyasha/Kagome, only the strong survive/demon's kiss

Invader Zim, Dib/Zim, hate sex, anger turns into blinding passion.

Iria: Zeiram the Animation, Iria/Fujikuro, bullet

Iron Man(movieverse), Tony/The suit, Forget Jarvis, what did a computer know about sex? Well, okay, there's the internet.
Iron Man, Jarvis/armor, robot perverts
Iron Man, Pepper/Tony, high heels
Iron Man, Pepper/Tony, strap on
Iron Man, Pepper/Tony, suit
Iron Man, Rhodey/armor, "is it as good as you thought it'd be?"
Iron Man, Rhodey/Jarvis, "yeah, he WOULD build you like that"
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, badass
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, competence
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, excuses
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, hand-to-hand
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, recruiting
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, replacement
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, scars
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, training exercise
Iron Man, Tony Stark/James Rhodes, balance
Iron Man, Tony/armor, oops
Iron Man, Tony/Jarvis, Big Brother is watching you
Iron Man, Tony/Jarvis, dirty talk
Iron Man, Tony/Jarvis, You know how I think you look?
Iron Man, Tony/Nick Fury, alcohol, "they were right about you"
Iron Man, Tony/Obadiah, prodigal son
Iron Man, Tony/Obadiah, world comes crashing down
Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, "Creeps up on you, doesn't it?"
Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, heart of stone
Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, push the button
Iron Man, Tony/Pepper/Jarvis, not that weird
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, "disconnect and self-destruct/one bullet at a time"
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, "narcisstic drama queen/craving fame and all its decadence"
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, cheap-ass date
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, college roommates
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, don't make me hurt you
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, learning to fly
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, new suit
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, no, that's MINE
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, over and over again
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, protect you from yourself
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, shit blowing up
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, sober
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, stripper auditions
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, throw of the dice
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, You know I'm not

James Bond, Bond/M, out-maneuvered

Junjou Romantica, Usami Akihiko/Misaki, initiative

Kaiba, "Kaiba"/woman who solicits Kaiba in ep 1 , fucking yourself silly
Kaiba, Vanilla/"Chroniko"/, that's not supposed to go there!

Kaiji, Anyone/Kaiji, pirate AU
Kaiji, Endou/Kaiji, fair trade
Kaiji, Funai/Kaiji, trusting
Kaiji, Kaiji/Funai, turnabout and unfair play
Kaiji, Kaiji/Kazuya, in your dreams
Kaiji, Kaiji/Sahara, rock star
Kaiji, Kazuya/Ichijou, the hand that feeds you
Kaiji, Kazuya/Ichijou, the perks of being the boss's son
Kaiji, Kazuya/Kaiji, does it hurt when I do this?
Kaiji, Kazuya/Kaiji, possession
Kaiji, Mikoko/Kaiji, awkwardness
Kaiji, Sahara/Kaiji, don't get any big ideas
Kaiji, Sahara/Kaiji, genderswitch (one or both)

Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~, Hazumu/Tomoyo, bridegroom
Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~, Hazumu/Yasuna, outdoors, "so sit on top of the world and show me how you're feeling"
Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~, Hazumu/Yasuna/Tomoyo, fireworks
Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~, Tomoyo/Yasuna, bubble gum runner
Kashimashi ~Girl Meets Girl~, Yasuna/herself, technicolor dream

Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Adult Lambo/Adult Reborn, sulk
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome solo, borrowed memories
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Hibari/Mukuro, little girls with dirty minds
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Hibari/Mukuro, possession
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Dino/Hibari, more than anything else he hates to be tied down
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Haru/Gokudera, mutual crush
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Hibari solo, order
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Hibari/Chrome, misplaced chivalry
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Hibari/Mukuro, mercy
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Hibari/Tsuna, birds and fish
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Lal Mirch/anyone, some kind of sadist
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Mukuro/Chrome/Hibari, can't stand weakness
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Mukuro/Hibari, I'm not a nice person but neither are you
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Mukuro/Hibari/Tsuna, cross-dressing
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Tsuna/Gokudera, mafia business
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, TYL!Tsuna/TYL!Gokudera, following around like a puppy
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Xanxus/Squalo, knifeplay, all that stupid hair

Kingdom Hearts, Aerith/Cloud/Leon, threesome, It works for them
Kingdom Hearts, Axel/Roxas, Simple things. "My baby, he don't talk sweet, he ain't got much to say. But he loves me anyway."
Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin
Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku/Zack, sharing
Kingdom Hearts, Demyx/Kairi, recognition, "You're a lot like home"
Kingdom Hearts, Kairi/Namine, other!sex
Kingdom Hearts, Kairi/Riku/Sora, Roxas/Axel, "in my time of dying"
Kingdom Hearts, Kairi/Sora/Riku, first time(s)
Kingdom Hearts, Leon/Cloud, chocolate cake
Kingdom Hearts, Leon/Cloud, MPreg, The Dark had given him more than just a wing
Kingdom Hearts, Leon/Cloud/Aeris, She could heal their wounds after they bloodied each other
Kingdom Hearts, Leon/Cloud/Aeris, They weren't balanced alone, but together they could somehow hang on
Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Leon, autopilot, maiden flight of Riku’s newly built gummi ship
Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, anthro
Kingdom Hearts, Roxas/Sora, Roxas/Axel, difference
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Cloud, They completed each other
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Leon, cornered, no way out
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Riku/Cloud, wing kink (excuse me if this has been done before. I can't remember)
Kingdom Hearts, Sora/Riku, halloween town: "only 143 days left!!!"
Kingdom Hearts, Sora/Riku, Trick-or-treating
Kingdom Hearts, Sora/Riku/Kairi, sundirtwater
Kingdom Hearts, Xemnas/Cloud, Truce, "I'll ignore you if you ignore me"

Kingdom Hearts II, Auron/Sora, "If death and time be stronger, a love may yet be strong"
Kingdom Hearts II, Axel/Roxas, Old playmates on new seas
Kingdom Hearts II, Sora/Kairi/Riku, Triangulation
Kingdom Hearts II, Sora/Riku/Kairi, a case of the giggles

Kino's Journey, Kino/Nimya, just like flying
Kino's Journey, Kino/Nimya, possibilities
Kino's Journey, Kino/Nimya, three days

Kyou Kara Maou, Conrad (/Yuri), denied/delayed orgasm, honorably standing aside
Kyou Kara Maou, Conrad (/Yuri), denied/delayed orgasm, honorably standing aside
Kyou Kara Maou, Conrad/Wolfram, “I wanted to be you”
Kyou Kara Maou, Conrad/Wolfram, “I wanted to be you”
Kyou Kara Maou, Gwendal/Yozak, You should learn to relax,
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuri/Gwendal/, Zombie apocalypse
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuri/Gwendal/Conrad/Wolfram, It's good to be the king.
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuri/Gwendal/Conrad/Wolfram, It's good to be the king.
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuuri/Conrad, crown and throne
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuuri/Gwendal/Conrad/Wolfram, it runs in the family
Kyou Kara Maou, Yuuri/Wolfram, one of a kind

L. Frank Baum’s The Wizard of Oz series, Dorothy/Ozma: cyclone.
L. Frank Baum’s The Wizard of Oz series, Dorothy/Ozma: field of poppies.
L. Frank Baum’s The Wizard of Oz series, Dorothy/Ozma: Kansas City jazz.

LA Confidential, White/Exley, dress uniforms

Labyrinth, Jareth/Sarah, “fear me, love me, do as I say”
Labyrinth, Jareth/Sarah, punishment

Lamento, Asato/Konoe, belling the cat (collared)

Largo Winch, Joy/Kerensky, checkmate
Largo Winch, Joy/Kerensky, spies
Largo Winch, Largo/Simon, fast cars
Largo Winch, Largo/Simon, friends with benefits

Las Vegas, Danny McCoy/Mike Cannon, drunken double dare

Last Exile, Dio/Lucciola: Angels standing guard 'round the side of your bed.
Last Exile, Mullin/Alex: Speaking out of turn.

Law and Order: SVU, Fin/Lake, trouble

Legacy of Kain, Janos/Raziel, drunk, Janos’ aura is so pure I am drunk on the taste of it.

Looking for Group, Richard/Cale, elf ears
Looking for Group, Richard/Richard, the taste of pure evil
Looking for Group, Richard/Sooba, keeping secrets

Lord of the Rings, Boromir/Aragorn, alpha
Lord of the Rings, Faramir/Aragorn, archer

Lost, Ben/Jack, manipulation
Lost, Ben/Sayid, hopeless
Lost, Ben/Sayid/Juliet, games
Lost, Christian/Jack, loathing
Lost, Edward Mars/Kate, abuse of power
Lost, Jack/Kate/Sawyer, pregnancy
Lost, Jack/Sawyer, isolation
Lost, Jack/Sawyer, undertow
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, anywhere but here
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, breath play
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, cage
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, hard
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, ice blue
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, unwanted
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid, voices
Lost, Sawyer/Sayid/Jack, cock rings

Love & Rockets, Maggie/Hopey, experimenting

Loveless, Kio/Soubi, better than that
Loveless, Kio/Soubi, canvas
Loveless, Kio/Soubi, only in my dreams
Loveless, Kio/Soubi, oral fixation
Loveless, Kouya/Yamato, don't look back/don't turn around
Loveless, Kouya/Yamato, possession
Loveless, Koya/Yamato, denny's at 3am
Loveless, Koya/Yamato, giving explicit directions
Loveless, Ritsuka/Soubi, "I shall never, in the years remaining, paint you pictures"
Loveless, Ritsuka/Soubi, domesticity and service
Loveless, Ritsuka/Soubi, junk food addiction
Loveless, Ritsuka/Soubi, violence
Loveless, Ritsuka/Yuiko/Yayoi, zombie apocalypse
Loveless, Yamato/Kouya, "I just want to feel alive."
Loveless, Yamato/Kouya, "It never felt so good/it never felt so right/and we were glowing like the metal on the edge of a knife"
Loveless, Youji/Natsuo/Ritsuka, a lesson in topping

Luminous Arc, Leon/Nikolai, player
Luminous Arc, Leon/Nikolai, rivalry

Macross Frontier, Alto/Sheryl/Ranka, "she demanded an audience"
Macross Frontier, Michel/Altoh, it's a shame you gave up acting
Macross Frontier, Michel/Altoh, you'll never catch up to me in a hundred years
Macross Frontier, Michel/Klan Klan, size matters
Macross Frontier, Sheryl/Ranka, acting lessons
Macross Frontier, Sheryl/Ranka, girls night out

Magic Users Club, Aburatsubo/Takakura, wish fulfillment

Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Higuchi/Yako, media
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Higuchi/Yako, tea
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/X(Sai), battle
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, amusement park
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, basic instincts
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, cruel to be kind
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, genderbent alternate universe
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, killing intent
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, till death do we part/Heaven and Hell
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Sasazuki/Yako, kindness

Maria-sama ga miteru, Rei/Yoshino, are you sure this is a good idea
Maria-sama ga miteru, Sei/Youko, go commando

Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier!Bucky Barnes, "nothing to see here"
Marvel comics, Billy Kaplan/Eli Bradley, possible worlds
Marvel comics, Billy Kaplan/Teddy Altman/Bucky Barnes, history lesson
Marvel comics, Bucky/Toro, babes in arms
Marvel Comics, Captain America/Iron Man, friendship
Marvel Comics, Captain America/Iron Man, lost
Marvel Comics, Captain America/Iron Man, sacrifice
Marvel Comics, Captain America/Iron Man, sparring
Marvel comics, Captain America/Nick Fury, auld lang syne
Marvel comics, Chase Stein/Johnny Storm, hotheads
Marvel comics, Jennifer Walters/Jazinda, it's not easy being green
Marvel comics, Jim Hammond/Namor, making up the fun way
Marvel comics, Kate Bishop/Victor Mancha, fathers suck
Marvel comics, Luke Cage/Danny Rand, guy love between two guys
Marvel comics, Misty Knight/Danny Rand, being Iron Fist had some unmentioned benefits (K'un L'un sexcapades, dorky names sex position names and all)
Marvel comics, Misty Knight/Danny Rand, robot hands are AWESOME
Marvel comics, Natasha Romanov/Jessica Drew, first world problems
Marvel comics, Quicksilver/Rictor, Rictor wants to feel the earth move
Marvel comics, Sam Wilson (The Falcon)/Bucky Barnes (Captain America), sidekickin'
Marvel comics, Sam Wilson/Steve Rogers, "we didn't die"
Marvel comics, Sharon Carter/Leila Taylor, consciousness-raising
Marvel comics, Sue Storm/Jean Grey, when we were young, powerful
Marvel comics, Tony Stark/Peter Parker, lab assistant
Marvel comics, Ultimate!Piotr/Ultimate!Jean-Paul, study break

Maurice (movie), Maurice Hall/Alec Scudder, end of days
Maurice (movie), Maurice Hall/Alec Scudder, longing
Maurice (movie), Maurice Hall/Alec Scudder, restraints
Maurice (movie), Maurice Hall/Alec Scudder, summer in Paris

Metalocalypse, Nathan/Rebecca Nightrod, not like regular hate
Metalocalypse, Nathan/Toki, not metal
Metalocalypse, Ofdenson/Skwisgaar, anything tha tmoves
Metalocalypse, Ofdenson/Toki, under wraps
Metalocalypse, Pickles/Toki, drunk as hell
Metalocalypse, Skwisgaar/Toki, totestally gays

Millennium Snow: Touya/Chiyuki, a thousand years

Mirage of Blaze: Kagekatsu/Kagetora; Family obligations.
Mirage of Blaze: Kagetora/Naoi; Rabies shots.

Mnemosyne no Musumetachi, Rin/informant, come and get it

Mononoke, Medicine Seller/mononoke, some mononoke can be subdued in pleasurable ways
Mononoke: Kayo/Medicine Seller/otherself, one hand on his sword

Moyashimon, Hasegawa/Muto, doing science
Moyashimon, Kei/Oikawa/Sawaki, somewhere in the middle
Moyashimon, Kei/Sawaki, that dress
Moyashimon, Sawaki/Kei, chemistry

Multiple Personality Detective Psycho, Shinji/Machi, gunplay.

Mushishi, Ginko/Adashino, what would you do for this?
Mushishi, Ginko/Tanyu, human connection
Mushishi, Ginko/Tanyu, staying too long

Mutant X, Adam/Shalimar, feral
Mutant X, Adam/Shalimar, marks
Mutant X, Emma/Brennan, hot

Nabari no Ou, Aizawa/Fuuma, a long time ago
Nabari no Ou, Yoite/Miharu, loyalty

Nana, Nana O./Nana K: “Maybe she’s just pieces of me you’ve never seen.” Tear in my Hand, Tori Amos.
Nana, Nana O./Nana K: “Strawberries, cherries and an angel’s kiss in spring. My summer wine is really made from all these things.” Summer Wine, Lee Hazelwood.
Nana, Nana Osaki/Misato: gift
Nana, Nana Osaki/Misato: under her petticoats
Nana, Nana/Ren, wallsex

Naruto, Deidara/Hidan, "Stop that!"
Naruto, Gaara/Kankuro/Temari, what he owes them
Naruto, Gaara/Kankuro/Temari, what he owes them
Naruto, Gaara/Kankurou/Temari, Trust in me, just in me/Shut your eyes and trust in me
Naruto, Gaara/Kankurou/Temari, we don't have anything to fear from him anymore
Naruto, Gaara/Temari/Kankuro, chakra bondage, the rooms in the Kazekage’s household were always dark
Naruto, Gaara/Temari/Kankuro, chakra bondage, the rooms in the Kazekage’s household were always dark
Naruto, Itachi/Deidara, artists are often unappreciated in their lifetimes
Naruto, Itachi/Naruto, "tell Sasuke that..."
Naruto, Itachi/Sasuke, dreams
Naruto, Itachi/Sasuke, innocence
Naruto, Jiraiya/Orochimaru, Longing
Naruto, Jiraiya/Orochimaru/Tsunade, you deserve only the best
Naruto, Kabuto/Kimimaro, like ghosts
Naruto, Kakashi/Tenzou, cross-dressing for a mission
Naruto, Kakuzu/Hidan, Kakuzu's maskbabies
Naruto, Karin/Suigetsu, yo' momma
Naruto, Kisame/Itachi, "If you're there, my flowers will keep on blooming/And never die"
Naruto, Konoha or Oto, zombie apocalypse (Come on you guys: ZOMBIES VS. NINJA)
Naruto, Lee/Shino, Intrigue
Naruto, Madara/Itachi, test your loyalty
Naruto, Madara/Pain, or else
Naruto, Minato/Kakashi, unrequited love
Naruto, Naruto/Hinata, The day I noticed you
Naruto, Naruto/Ino, Only for those rainy days
Naruto, Naruto/Sakura/Kakashi, reluctance, happy endings
Naruto, Naruto/Sakura/Sasuke, coming home
Naruto, Neji/Hinata, Growing together, growing apart
Naruto, Neji/Kiba, Clan disputes
Naruto, Neji/Lee (or Lee/Neji if you can manage), When losing to my rival is best
Naruto, Orochimaru/Anko, don't get sentimental
Naruto, Orochimaru/Kimimaro, I love you because you can give me what I want
Naruto, Orochimaru/Neji, Submit and I will give you your dreams
Naruto, Orochimaru/Neji, Temptation
Naruto, Sai/Naruto, brought to life
Naruto, Sasori/Deidara, star signs
Naruto, Sasori/Deidara, What does this button do?
Naruto, Sasori/Deidara, you and whose army?
Naruto, Sasori/Sakura, If you give up everything, in the end you have nothing
Naruto, Suigetsu/Karin, this means war
Naruto: Gaara/Sakura, we really shouldn't do this
Naruto: Kakashi/Sakura, whispers

National Treasure, Ben/Riley, "So, about your love-life..."
National Treasure, Ben/Riley, unexpected
National Treasure, Ben/Riley/Abigail, confessions

NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, asphalt
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, peppermint

Nightrunner, Alec/Seregil, escape lessons

Numb3rs, Don/Colby, adrenalin
Numb3rs, Don/Colby, straps
Numb3rs, Don/Colby, trust
Numb3rs, Don/Liz/Colby, stress relief
Numb3rs, Liz/Colby, dancing
Numb3rs, Liz/Colby, second look

Odin Sphere, Ingway/Gwendolyn, a stolen kiss
Odin Sphere, Ingway/Mercedes, "It's a big improvement from the frog"
Odin Sphere, Ingway/Mercedes, clever disguises
Odin Sphere, Ingway/Mercedes, romancing the tree
Odin Sphere, Ingway/Velvet, nobody else would understand
Odin Sphere, Onyx/Gwendolyn, "I would break at your touch"
Odin Sphere, Onyx/Gwendolyn, skin smooth and hot as baked clay
Odin Sphere, Oswald/Gwendolyn, "First, you must ask"
Odin Sphere: Cornelius/Velvet, secret meetings in the forest
Odin Sphere: Ingway/Mercedes, starlit wanderings and fairy circles

One Piece, Ace/Luffy, reunion
One Piece, Iceburg/Paulie, mateship (/dumb!pun)
One piece, Lucci/Paulie, Bondage "I'll break you
One Piece, Luffy/Zoro/Nami/Sanji/Usopp, closer to no one than each other
One piece, Mihawk/Shanks, Too much alcohol
One Piece, Sanji/Luffy, hungry
One Piece, Smoker/Luffy, laugh in the face of death
One Piece, Usopp/Nami, two truths and a lie
One Piece, Zoro/Luffy, lost
One Piece, Zoro/Luffy, outlaws
One Piece, Zoro/Luffy, right hand man
One Piece, Zoro/Sanji, public displays of affection
One Piece, Zoro/Sanji, the best worst day of his life
One Piece: Luffy/Zoro; Owning a dream means letting go everything else.
One Piece: Mihawk/Zoro; Any last words?

Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight
Oniisama E: Miya-sama/Nanako: The nice older blue-eyed boy girl I love

Onmyouji, Seimei/Hiromasa, a name is a spell
Onmyouji, Seimei/Hiromasa, fox
Onmyouji, Seimei/Hiromasa, shikigami

Ouran High School Host Club, Hikaru/Kaoru, beautiful lie
Ouran High School Host Club, Honey/Mori, faithfulness
Ouran High School Host Club, Kaoru/Hikaru, switch hitting
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi, I will not take second place
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi, locked in the library
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Mori, not for show
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, a series of discrete observations
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, courtesan
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, good business
Ouran High School Host Club, Tamaki/Hikaru/Kaoru, truth or dare
Ouran High School Host Club, Tamaki/Kyouya/Hikaru/Kaoru/Mori/Honey/Haruhi, such sweet sorrow
Ouran High School Host Club, Twins/Haruhi, putting on makeup
Ouran High School Host Club: Hikaru/Haruhi, I will love you more than that/breaking point
Ouran High School Host Club, Hikaru/Kaoru, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi, making good on threats
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi/Tamaki, a perfect plan
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi/Tamaki, future!fic, early morning before work
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Host Club, zombie apocalypse
Ouran High School Host Club, Mori/Hunny, size kink

Peacemaker Kurogane, Akesato/Susumu, penance
Peacemaker Kurogane, Hijikata/Okita, a moments peace
Peacemaker Kurogane, Hijikata/Okita, haiku
Peacemaker Kurogane, Hijikata/Okita, the winter of our discontent
Peacemaker Kurogane, Hijikata/Okita, training sessions

Persona 2: Innocent Sin, Sudou/Jun, devotion, unrequited love
Persona 2: Innocent Sin, Tatsuya/Jun, crossdressing.
Persona 2: Innocent Sin, Tatsuya/Jun, first times

Persona 3 (FES), Metis/Junpei, electricity kink
Persona 3 (FES), Metis/Junpei, toys (as extension of self)
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, "I mean, dude, right in the face? I think you like that gun waaaay too much."
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, collars
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, come on face
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, friction
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, gunkink, "You want me to do what with it?"
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, marking, July full moon
Persona 3, Akihiko/Junpei, puppy play
Persona 3, Akihiko/Minato (again, flexible), shower, plot purely optional
Persona 3, Akihiko/Mitsuru, boots, cold leather
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro, "helpless to keep my hands off you; you're really here."
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro, cooking, blast of heat
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro, first aid as foreplay/a sign of affection
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro, trading blowjobs
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro/Junpei, still trust me enough to play nice with your toys?
Persona 3, Akihiko/Shinjiro/Mitsuru, experimentation, they're still young
Persona 3, Fuuka/Natsumi, cyberpunk au, tech-kink
Persona 3, Junpei -> Akihiko, getting caught
Persona 3, Junpei, gunkink, he's got his evoker in his mouth and his hand on his cock and damned if this isn't hot.
Persona 3, Mitsuru (/Akihiko/Shinjiro), voyeurism + solo, the boys watching her get herself off to thinking about them
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Aigis, "a distressing gap in my data-banks."
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Aki, ten years later
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Akihiko, dancing, ust
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Akihiko/ (Shinjiro), Pegging, in his absence
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Akihiko/ (Shinjiro), Pegging, in his absence
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Akihiko/Shinjiro, long night
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Junpei (or the other way about, I am flexible), clash
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Junpei, dominance
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Yukari, overwhelmed
Persona 3, Mitsuru/Yukari, stockings and garters
Persona 3, Ryoji/Minato, D/s
Persona 3, Ryoji/Minato, when the world ends, collect your things, you're coming with me
Persona 3, Ryoji/Minato/Aigis, I'm sleeping with the ghosts in my machine"
Persona 3, Shinji/Aki, keep me warm, out here in the cold
Persona 3, Shinji/Mitsuru/Aki, brutally elegant
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Aigis, not the answer you were expecting
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko, gunkink, "suck it."
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko, gunkink, "suck it."
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko, kinda feels like incest
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko, practiced
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko, wounds
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Akihiko/Junpei, bottom of the pecking order
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Fuuka, there can be kindness
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Junpei, H/C, Shinjiro's always wondered why Junpei never fights back
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Junpei, tougher than you look
Persona 3, Shinjiro/Mitsuru, rough sex, "You think I can be forgiven, just like that?"

Pet Shop of Horrors, D/Leon, breathe
Pet Shop of Horrors, D/Leon, candy
Pet Shop of Horrors, D/Leon, only a little bit
Pet Shop of Horrors, D/Leon, silence
Petshop of Horrors, Count D/Leon, earned
Petshop of Horrors, Count D/Leon, question of ownership
Petshop of Horrors, Count D/Leon, sound of rain
Petshop of Horrors, Count D/Leon, with an open heart
Petshop of Horrors, D/pets, harem!smut
Petshop of Horrors, D/pets, harem!smut
Petshop of Horrors, Dreizhen/D, topping from the bottom, knot
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, "What I said was: Keep me out of your little love triangle".
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “And these species of jellyfish are rare because why?”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “Electric eels?”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “I have no interest in being some rich kid’s slum-fling!”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “If I could read your mind, it would take me forever to make it through that atrocious spelling of yours just to get a single thought deciphered.”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “It looks like some kind of mutant squid.”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/D, “Okay, so what do Kappa really do, then?”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/Milford, “You must be Alexander’s successor t’the thrown.”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/T-Chan, “Bite me again and I’ll throw you into a mob of bored, bubblegum chewing preschoolers that were fed a shitload of candy before they got their naps!”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/T-Chan, “I eat back.”
Petshop of Horrors: Leon/T-Chan/D, “Even I know that Spam doesn’t go with champagne.”
Petshop of Horrors: T-Chan/Leon, “Give the guy a long night, a flaming log, and a carcass, and
Petshop of Horrors/Men In Black II: Leon/Agent J, “…see, y’all ought t’watch sayin ‘fuck you’ t’guys like me—cuz…ah may just be a dude that boldly goes where no dude’s done went . Y’feelin me?”

Peter Pan, Hook/Wendy, classroom
Peter Pan, Hook/Wendy, entranced
Peter Pan, Hook/Wendy, first time bondage
Peter Pan, Hook/Wendy, gentleman

Phantasy Star Universe, Ethan/Hyuga, "trapped"

Phoenix Wright, Phoenix/Trucy/Apollo, longing and unpleasant surprises.

Pirates of the Caribbean, Elizabeth/Barbossa, all dressed up
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack Sparrow/Elizabeth/Norrington, choosing sides
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Barbossa, captain’s orders
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Barbossa, switch
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Elizabeth, seduction
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Elizabeth/Barbossa, “take what you can, give nothing back”
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Elizabeth/Barbossa, three of a kind
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Norrington, alone for the first time
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Norrington, proper
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Will/Elizabeth, lies
Pirates of the Caribbean, Tia Dalma/Jack Sparrow, bargains
Pirates of the Carribean, Jack/Barbossa, shackled
Pirates of the Carribean, Jack/Barbossa, topsy-turvy

Pokemon, Butch/Cassidy, getaway car
Pokemon, Jesse/James, I believe in love

Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon, Kunzite/Zoisite, memories turned bitter
Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon, Mamoru/Usagi, laughter in the bedroom
Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon, Mercury(Ami)/Nephrite, delicate handling
Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon, Rei/Minako, clothing fetish

Prince of Tennis, An/Sakuno, it's all right to say it out loud
Prince of Tennis, Atobe/Tezuka, oneupsmanship
Prince of Tennis, Chitose/Tachibana Kippei, wild
Prince of Tennis, Fuji/Saeki, everything's better with friends
Prince of Tennis, Fuji/Saeki/Yuuta, brother kink
Prince of Tennis, Fuji/Yuuta, forbidden fruit
Prince of Tennis, Kirihara solo, goals and idols
Prince of Tennis, Mizuki/Yuuta, luxury
Prince of Tennis, Oshitari Yuushi/Mukahi Gakuto, hair dye
Prince of Tennis, Oshitari/Atobe, life after tennis
Prince of Tennis, Sanada/Kirihara, be careful what you ask for
Prince of Tennis, Sanada/Kirihara, size queen
Prince of Tennis, Sanada/Yukimura, the path to recovery
Prince of Tennis, Shiraishi/Fuji, bondage, spoils to the victor
Prince of Tennis, Tezuka/Fuji, in his element
Prince of Tennis, Yukimura/Sanada, lightning
Prince of Tennis, Yukimura/Sanada, sullen uke

Princess Bride, Westley/Inigo, dread pirates
Princess Bride, Westley/Inigo, masked
Princess Bride, Westley/Inigo, swordplay

Princess Tutu: Aruhi/Fakir; Feathers are kinky.

Psych, Lassiter/Shawn, stains

Psychonauts, Milla/Sascha, lifestyles of jet-setting superagent spies

Pushing Daisiers, Olive/Chuck: Keep your enemies close.
Pushing Daisies, Ned/Chuck: He can't touch here but he can bake her a pie.
Pushing Daisies, New/Chuck/Emerson: Give her a hug for me/give him a kiss for me.

Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, "I woke up this morning, I could barely breathe. Just an empty impression, in the bed where you used to be"
Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, "it's too cold for this"
Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, gentle like the first time
Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, orgasm and tears

Quest For Glory V, Elsa Von Spielburg/Minos, power struggle

Questionable Content, Hannelore/anyone, only when she's drunk enough
Questionable Content, Tai/Hannelore, hobbies

Ranma 1/2, Xian Phu/Ryouga, Marriage rights transfer

Red vs Blue, Church/Tucker, always hated you the most
Red vs Blue, Grif/Simmons, spare parts

Resident Evil: Extinction: Alice/Claire, desert heat, This wasn't a promise.

Revolutionary Girl Utena, Akio/Everyone, getting around
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Akio/Kozue, sacrifice
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Akio/Touda, over-ripe
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Akio/Touga/Miki, corruption
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Anthy/Utena, when the snow comes
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Juri/Kozue/Shiori, Putting the fun in dysfunctional.
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Juri/Nanami, popular
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Juri/Shiori: “Can someone tell me now who is this terrorist? Those girls that smile kindly then rip your life to pieces.” The Power of Orange Knickers, Tori Amos.
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Touga/ Nanami: “You taught me everything about the poison apple”. Drain You, Nirvana.
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Touga/Utena, what cannot be
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Utena/Anthy, s/m, "I like to feel the roses in my skin"
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Utena/Dios, I am the Prince now
Revolutionary Girl Utena, Wakaba/Miki, first flight
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Akio/Touga, to pass the time
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Anthy solo, smile
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Anthy/Utena, playing dress-up
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Anthy/Utena, watching quietly from the shadows
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Kozue/Shiori, knifeplay, Blood on the dashboard.
Revolutionary Girl Utena: Touga/Saionji, rose bride

Rome, Caesar/Brutus, seductive
Rome, Marc Antony/Octavian, battle lines
Rome, Marc Antony/Vorenus, spirit
Rome, Vorenus/Niobe, grief

Ronin Warriors (Yoriden Samurai Troopers), Dais(Rajura)/Anubis(Sh'ten), I had no illusions / That I'd ever find a glimpse of summer's heatwaves in your eyes / You did what you did to me / Now it's history I see
Ronin Warriors (Yoroiden Samurai Troopers), Sage/Rowen, aftermath
Ronin Warriors (Yoroiden Samurai Troopers), Sage/Rowen, not yet out of armor

RPF (actor) Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, domestic
RPF (actor) Kristen Schaal/Daily Show Correspondents, new girl
RPF (actor) Viggo Mortensen/Sean Bean, amused
RPF (actor) Viggo Mortensen/Sean Bean, knowledge in the biblical sense
RPF (actor), Adrian Pasdar/Kristen Bell, spanking
RPF (actor), Amy Sedaris/Samantha Bee, office party
RPF (actor), Amy Sedaris/Stephen Colbert, sex is the best fun you can have without laughing (but that doesn't mean you can't laugh if you want to)
RPF (actor), Bill Fichtner/Christian Bale, I don't need to prove myself
RPF (actor), Bill Fichtner/Christian Bale/Sean Bean, because he's mine
RPF (actor), Bill Fichtner/Jason Isaacs, college roommates
RPF (actor), Bill Fichtner/Sean Bean, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas
RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over
RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, suspense
RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Kate Bosworth, because you can
RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Kate Bosworth, suck THAT
RPF (actor), Christian Bale/Hugh Jackman, bound and gagged
RPF (actor), Christian Bale/Hugh Jackman, fire and ice
RPF (actor), Christian Bale/Hugh Jackman, spice of life
RPF (actor), Christian Bale/Hugh Jackman, street
RPF (actor), Daniel Craig/Eva Green, tuxedos and british accents
RPF (actor), David Boreanaz/Emily Deschanel, slinky
RPF (actor), Dominic Monaghan/Elijah Wood, "I could be who you wanted in the dark"
RPF (actor), Dominic Monaghan/Elijah Wood, "I dreamed you had left my side/No warmth, not even pride remained/And even though you needed me/It was clear that I could not do a thing for you"
RPF (actor), Dominic Monaghan/Orlando Bloom, "Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way"
RPF (actor), Dominic Monaghan/Orlando Bloom, "My words won't come out right/I feel like I'm drowning"
RPF (actor), Emile Hirsch/Justin Timberlake, basketball
RPF (actor), Harrison Ford/Shia LeBeouf, idol
RPF (actor), Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots
RPF (actor), Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, on a leash
RPF (actor), Jason Isaacs/Sean Bean, auction block
RPF (actor), Jason Isaacs/Sean Bean, geek vs. macho
RPF (actor), Jason Isaacs/Sean Bean, punch to the gut
RPF (Actor), Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Jared Padalecki, comfort, kissing
RPF (actor), Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Jensen Ackles, comfortable
RPF (Actor), Jeffrey Dean Morgan/jensen Ackles, pick up the pieces, tender, caresses
RPF (actor), Jeffrey Dean Morgan/Jensen Ackles, teacher
RPF (actor), Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, kind of not kidding, actually
RPF (actor), Joe Flanigan/David Hewlett, "Hey you, out there on your own/Sitting naked by the phone/Would you touch me?"
RPF (actor), Joe Flanigan/David Hewlett, ignorance is bliss
RPF (actor), Joe Flanigan/Jason Momoa, "Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything"
RPF (actor), Joe Flanigan/Jason Momoa, bad for your health
RPF (actor), Joe Flanigan/Jason Momoa, cohabitation
RPF (actor), Jon Stewart/Steven Colbert, the word of the day is "sex scandal"
RPF (actor), Josh Duhamel/anybody, baby sub, "You want me to do WHAT?!"
RPF (actor), Jude Law/Ewan McGregor, "Do you want my blood, do you want my tears/What do you want?"
RPF (actor), Jude Law/Ewan McGregor, "The night time is a lifeline/Another useless fumble/Another drunken stumble"
RPF (actor), Jude Law/Ewan McGregor, "You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane"
RPF (actor), Jude Law/Ewan McGregor, Judy, "I put on some make-up/and turn up the tape deck/and pull the wig down on my head"
RPF (actor), Keith Carradine/Timothy Olyphant, too little
RPF (actor), Kick Gurry/Emile Hirsch, leather
RPF (actor), Kristen Bell/anybody, for sale
RPF (actor), Kristen Shaal/Demetri Martin, underoos
RPF (actor), Liam Neeson/Pierce Brosnan, I give up
RPF (actor), Matthew Fox/Emile Hirsch, tonight
RPF (actor), Michael C. Hall/Jennifer Carpenter, inappropriate
RPF (actor), Michael C. Hall/Jennifer Carpenter/Keith Carradine, dirty
RPF (actor), Samantha Bee/Jason Jones/John Oliver, keeping up with the Joneses
RPF (actor), Sean Bean/Colin Firth, rough sex
RPF (actor), Sean Bean/Colin Firth, you set me free
RPF (actor), Sean/Viggo, understatement
RPF (actor), Stephen Fry/Alan Davies, STFU!
RPF (actor), Wayne Pygram/Ben Browder, getting in the mood
RPF (actor), jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, hidden romance
RPF (actor), Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, working hard, loving harder

RPF (music), Alex Suarez/Ryland Blackinton, hands, fight
RPF (music), Andy "the Butcher" Mrotek/Adam Siska, shorts, heads up, bunk times
RPF (music), Lyn-Z Ballato/Maja Ivarsson, bendy
RPF (music), Nate Novarro/Victora Asher, sweaty, Gonna use my arms/Gonna use my legs/Gonna use my style/Gonna use my sidestep/Gonna use my fingers/Gonna use my, my, my imagination
RPF (music), Spencer Smith/Jon Walker, diamond, clear blue skies
RPF (music), Tom Conrad/Jon Walker, Carlsberg, oranges, Canon EOS, something new
RPF (music), Tom Conrad/Mike Carden, momentary, cigarettes and chocolate milk
RPF (music), Tom Conrad/Sean Van Vleet, late, comfort, freedom

RPF (other) John Edwards/Stephen Colbert, The Word
RPF (other), Anderson Cooper/Keith Olbermann/Stephen Colbert/Jon Stewart, experimentation, Love defines it's boundaries/Limitless shapes, countless forms/I have vowed that when it comes to me I'll take it/Every manifestation, I'm gonna celebrate it
RPF (other), Brian Williams/Jon Stewart, Giant Head of Brian Williams
RPF (other), Brian Williams/Jon Stewart, snarky newsman love
RPF (other), John Edwards/Barack Obama, You promised me a jetski
RPF (other), Jon Stewart/Denis Leary, "If I believed everything you said when you were drunk, I'd be Mrs. Denis Leary right now."
RPF (other), Kristen Schaal/Jon Stewart/Tracey McShane, I'd fight a guy for you/I'd fight a girl for you/I'd fight myself, you know I would/If I thought it'd do any good
RPF (other), Michelle Obama/Hillary Clinton, subliminal messages
RPF (other), Rachel Maddow/Dan Abrams/Keith Olbermann, gin
RPF (other), Rachel Maddow/Dan Abrams/Keith Olbermann, girl drink drunk
RPF (other), Rachel Maddow/Stephen Colbert, "And this happened ... how?"

RPF (sports), AJ Styles/Christopher Daniels, miss you
RPF (sports), AJ Styles/Jay Reso, can’t stay away
RPF (sports), AJ Styles/Jay Reso, hurt/comfort
RPF (sports), Chris Sabin/Alex Shelley, better together
RPF (sports), Roger Federer/Rafael Nadal, first time
RPF (sports), Roger Federer/Rafael Nadal, kissing
RPF (sports), Tom Brady/Peyton Manning, manly men doing manly things

Runaways, Chase/Victor, deal
Runaways, Chase/Victor, reprogram
Runaways, Chase/Xavin, shift

Rurouni Kenshin (OAV), Kenshin/Tomoe, sensory deprivation, "in this silence I believe"
Rurouni Kenshin (TV), Sanosuke/Katsu, bombshell
Rurouni Kenshin (TV), Sanosuke/Megumi, atonement
Rurouni Kenshin, Aoshi/Misao, temple sex
Rurouni Kenshin, Aoshi/Misao, the train home
Rurouni Kenshin: Saito/Sano; Learn to defend.


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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RPF, Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, kind of not kidding, actually
[info]the_reverand
2008-06-16 03:35 am UTC (link)
Jensen is Dean when Jared first kisses him and for a moment he wonders why Sam would do that but Jared's wearing Jared's face and Jared's clothes and Jared's hands are on his waist when he says "What?" Which is like, he's not sure, but he thinks is the dumbest shit anybody's ever said after being kissed. Jared even sort of gets a weird look like a who-says-that-after-being-kissed kind of look but Jared's the one who kissed him when, you know, there was an unspoken not going there rule. Still. Weird look or not Jared's grinning even though he's taking a step back in the too-small-for-giants trailer and he drops his hands from Jensen's waist.

"What?" Jared asks him, still grinning.

"I asked you first," Jensen says, not really sure what else to say and anyway he did so there.

"Well... I don't really know the answer."

"Oh." Jensen realizes he's still leaning on the kitchenette counter and the Dean boots are making him do the Dean pose and he feels like anything but Dean just now so he moves away from Jared and toes off one boot by the door. Behind him he hears fabric on skin and turns to find Jared pulling off his shirt.

"What?" Jensen says again only now he's standing lop-sided in one Dean boot and it feels even more like the lamest question ever asked in this situation.

"What?" Jared says and it doesn't sound stupid. "I thought," he looks at the Dean boot, the sock on Jensen's foot.

"You thought what? I was stripping? I mean... I mean, what?"

Jared gives him a suspiciously Sam-looking look but shifts his weight in the Jaredest of ways, "You keep asking me that."

"And you keep not answering. By the way I'm going to take this off," he gestures to the boot still on his foot, "and you're going to keep your pants on."

Jared shifts his weight again, smiling, watches Jensen remove his shoe, waits. Jensen takes the time to remove Dean's leather jacket, too, maybe more time than he really needs, folds it and everything.

Jared clears his throat, "So what was the question?"

Crossing his arms Jensen says, "I don't know," but he suspects maybe he does.

Jared's watching him with a slight Demon!Sam gleam in his eyes, but then he laughs, drops his head back, levels his gaze again and it's gone and it's sweet and Jensen is maybe breaking a little.

"Why?" Jared suggests and it takes Jensen a moment to realize that yeah that is the question but fuck, man, only girls ask that shit.

Jensen makes Dean's best "c'mon man, whatever" face but totally fails to deliver it with anything like conviction and then Jared's in his space again and his back's against the door and he's wishing he'd kept the boots on for the extra inch they'd have given him against this behemoth he's about to let sloppy-kiss him. Again.

"Jensen," Jared says, and it occurs to Jensen that he wasn't surprised to not be called Dean, "I mean... there's no punchline or anything."

He's right, Jensen thinks, nothing funny about the kiss that comes after, or Jared's hands on his neck or Jared's mouth on his throat. Nothing funny when Jared sheds the rest of Dean's layers, except that Jensen's maybe a little ticklish but he doesn't think that counts and anyway Jared's not laughing even if he is smiling an awful lot for someone whose mouth is so full. So busy. And it's definitely not funny when he's face down, ass up, slobbering a little onto a starched white pillowcase while Jared's giant hands are hot on his hips and then elsewhere and he's loving every fucking second of it. Or every second of fucking. Whatever.

"You had to have known," Jared says from above-behind him. Jensen's still mostly face-down in a dead collapse and Jared is heavy on him, breath warm over his ear, his jaw. He's a little ticklish there too.

"Thought you were just messin' around," Jensen says, a little sleepy, a little muffled. A little Dean, he thinks.

"Yeah," Jared draws out the word, "kind of not, actually."

"Yeah," Jensen says by way of reply, sleepy smiling, feeling really not-so-lame even if isn't quite the best thing he's ever said after sex and anyway he'll think of something better next time.

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Re: RPF, Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, kind of not kidding, actually - [info]telesilla, 2008-06-16 03:47 am UTC
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Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin
[info]mystiri_1
2008-06-16 07:07 am UTC (link)
It was no wonder Cloud hid it away, as it was certainly attention-getting. Quite beautiful, too, though he knew Cloud would disagree. And there was no way a cloak could hide something that was made of Darkness from Riku, not anymore. It called to him, the very essence of its impossible existence, and begged him to reach out and touch.

And touch he certainly was, hands trailing over pale, sweat-slick skin with whisper-soft touches, feeling the light tremble under his fingers. He found the place where wing met back, felt the powerful body still, and then, after a moment, a sound that had him hardening to a painful degree escaped the blond, a sound so blatantly sexual he had no hesitations about continuing.

"Riku, I'm filthy after our match. I need a shower." Cloud's words were rather breathless.

"I'm not stopping you," Riku replied, leaning forward to lick at the seam of Darkness and skin. Cloud cried out in response. "The taps are right in front of you. All you have to do is turn them on."

"You're a little - distracting."

"How hard is it to turn on a tap?" His hand moved to the top of the wing, finding the bone - was it bone? - and stroking its length along the upper edge.

He almost regretted the taunt a moment later as cold water splashed him, but Cloud got the brunt of it, and he heard the blond curse. There was a brief flurry of movement and the water warmed.

"Did it help?" he asked, his tone sly. His hand moved down onto the wing itself. It felt like suede, incredibly soft to the touch, yet leathery strong, and under it all, that unique feeling of Darkness, cool and soothing and tempting him to just dive on in -

That last thought had him stifling a laugh. He would.

Cloud didn't answer immediately. "No," the blond finally admitted, and Riku wondered how each touch felt to the blond. A wing made of Darkness should be incapable of physical sensation, yet if Riku could touch it... "Stop taking so long."

"So impatient." Riku looked around and his eye caught on a bottle on one of the ledges. He reached for it. "Johnson's UltraSoft Bodywash with Buttermilk, for Sensitive Skin. This should do. After all, I know you're very sensitive." His fingers, slick with a coating of soapy liquid, skimmed across the puckered skin of Cloud's entrance. As his hands were busy, he licked at the black expanse of wing instead.

"Why do you -" Cloud broke off as fingers slid inside, a not-quite-whimper escaping him. "Why do you find me wing so fascinating?"

"Why do you find it so terrible?" Riku asked in response. He added a third to the two already inside, not wasting any time. The rough preparation was a stark contrast to the gentle touches along Cloud's wing and back.

"Because it's a sign that I - that there's Darkness inside me."

Riku lined his cock up with Cloud's entrance and pushed inside, hard and fast. He groaned as hot flesh closed around him, as a small spasm tightened it further. "Yet you're willing to let me inside you."

"You - you're not so bad," Cloud panted, and pushed back a little more.

Riku ran a hand long the inky black expanse once more. It was truly a thing of wonder, Darkness made tangible, but he didn't see it as a sign Cloud had lost to Darkness. No, somehow the blond had found a point of balance, even if he didn't realise it; a counter that prevented the Darkness from fully taking over and instead gave it this form. He thrust again, hips settling into a hard rhythm as fingers stroked soft over not-flesh. His head fell forward into the hollow between Cloud's shoulder-blades, and he licked at a trickle of water, the salty tang of sweat still present on skin. He turned, and traced that join with his tongue once more.

"Neither," he breathed, "is this."

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Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]icedark_elf, 2008-06-16 09:14 am UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 08:08 am UTC
RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots
[info]telesilla
2008-06-16 07:44 am UTC (link)
RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots

Jason has the weirdest feet Liam's ever seen on a guy, and for a guy whose own feet are so big he has to have most of his shoes custom made, that's saying something. But Jason's feet are long, all out of proportion to his modest height--although, not, Liam was glad to learn, out of proportion to certain other parts of him--and narrow and downright odd looking.

Because of this and the fact that he's played a number of roles in historical and military movies, Jason has a closet full of rather impressive boots. Cavalry boots from The Patriot, combat boots from Black Hawk Down, dressy half boots from the Harry Potter movies, and various floppy topped boots from St. Ives, Peter Pan and the latest historical epic, Escorial.

Liam loves each and every pair and he's shown his devotion to them all. He's rubbed off against the sole of Captain Steele's boots and licked come off the smooth leather of Colonel Tavington's boots. He's felt the heels of Alain's boots dig into his ass while he's fucking Jason and he's spent long hours lovingly polishing every single inch of Captain Hook's fantastic thigh high boots.

"You just love me for my boots," Jason says one night, as they both lie panting on the bed.

"Yeah," Liam says, reaching down to pull Antonio Perez's boots off Jason's feet. "That's the one and only reason."

"Thought so," Jason says, smiling as he runs his hands through Liam's hair.

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Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]jackandahat, 2008-06-16 08:14 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]telesilla, 2008-06-16 09:32 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]jackandahat, 2008-06-16 10:35 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]helens78, 2008-06-16 02:53 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]ladyoflisquill, 2008-06-16 07:09 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]temve, 2008-06-16 07:24 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]darkrose, 2008-06-17 08:35 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]ennorwen, 2008-06-19 12:55 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor) Jason Isaacs/Liam Neeson, boots - [info]inamac, 2008-06-22 06:31 am UTC
Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, anthro
[info]icedark_elf
2008-06-16 09:14 am UTC (link)
"You have got to be kidding me."

Sora rolled his eyes. So they had extra parts. At least they were still mostly human this time. Learning to run on all fours was -hard-.

And he had to admit, Riku looked really hot with tall bunny ears and a fluffy tail.

Though even Sora, the perpetual cheerful one, could get tired of hearing someone complaining.

So he showed Riku something he had learned.

Like the fact that new parts were sensitive.

The older boy had moved to push Sora away so he could go back to pacing and ranting, but when Sora set his teeth just right against the silvery fur, the other had gone still.

Purring, literally, his cat ears flat, Sora continued to nibble, tongue darting out here and there, tracing the bits of skin he would feel under his lips.

Didn't take long for Riku to melt to the earth, dragging Sora along with him. Or for him to put his hands, tipped with dull black claws, to work exploring Sora's own extras.

It was a little odd, trying to figure out a few things, but Sora just arched his back, making little mewing sounds as he prepared himself, letting Riku watch with those hungry, hungry eyes.

The moment he pulled his hand away, Riku was on him, and Sora just groan, fingers scrambling at the other's back. They didn't do this often. Not fast and hard and solid like this. All too often, Riku was careful.

Sora wasn't Kairi. And it wasn't like she'd break, either.

Someday, they'd get that through Riku's head.

Right now, though, he and Riku were going to fuck like rabbits and he was going to enjoy every last minute of it.

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Re: Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, anthro - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-16 09:22 am UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, anthro - [info]croixsouillees, 2008-06-16 02:58 pm UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, anthro - [info]alydhe, 2008-06-28 11:21 am UTC
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength
[info]shiegra
2008-06-17 12:02 am UTC (link)
It's easy to think that Nagi wasn't strong.

The girl who was fragile and unloved and perpetually bruised inside, who snatched up cats from speeding cars and broke herself on a hollow bravery--that's not who Chrome is now. She won't let it be.

It's a little harder to convince herself she's left that girl behind because she doesn't feel all that transformed. There's Mukuro, and he's consumed her world effortlessly, leaving her the moon orbiting his black gravity, but inside she's still that girl desperate for warmth and a little meaning.

The cat had been very thin under warm fur and skin, and sometimes when she dreams of Mukuro-sama she can almost feel him, submerged in a glass candle-round prison, tubes trailing away like parasites. And he feels thin. She wants to gather him up and hug him, hold that hungry vastly calculating mind, the boy with the world in the palm of his cruelly amused grip. The cat had seemed as worthy a thing to die for than anything else; Mukuro-sama is so much more.

She'll follow Sawada Tsunayoshi and she'll keep her weapon in hand. And she'll keep fighting--for him.

And what she values most aren’t necessarily the dreams where he comes to her in the dark enfolding shadows of her own mind and presses against her, that heated devouring mouth against her throat and mouth and collarbone, his hands on her skin and his body slick against and inside hers with the dreaming remnants of water. It's any dream where she can hear his heartbeat, because that's what keeps her alive--and strong, and Chrome--in so many ways.

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Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-17 04:18 am UTC
Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength - [info]shiegra, 2008-06-17 05:06 am UTC
Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength - [info]demoerin, 2008-06-21 11:02 am UTC
Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome/Mukuro, strength - [info]shiegra, 2008-06-22 12:50 am UTC
Labyrinth, Jareth/Sarah, “fear me, love me, do as I say”
[info]jennaria
2008-06-17 12:35 am UTC (link)
This was a bad idea.

"Give me the child."

"You already have him."

A very, very bad idea.

"No rules, this time. No child. No need to fight."

She should just walk out. Wake up. Something.

"Sarah." Warm breath against her ear, and if she shivered, it wasn't her fault. "You know what I can give you."

"I can't." It came out a whisper.

"Everything you want..."

He wasn't even touching her. Goddammit. Fear me, love me-- "Yes," she said, and opened her eyes.

She caught just a glimpse of his triumphant smile before he kissed her.

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Re: Labyrinth, Jareth/Sarah, “fear me, love me, do as I say” - [info]sulwen, 2008-06-17 04:06 am UTC
Re: Labyrinth, Jareth/Sarah, “fear me, love me, do as I say” - [info]jennaria, 2008-06-17 09:38 am UTC
Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, "it's too cold for this"
[info]katekintail
2008-06-17 04:35 am UTC (link)
The metal sides of the insides of the container truck were like ice against Justin’s back. He shivered uncontrollably and clenched his teeth together to keep them from chattering. Nothing sexy about chattering teeth.

Brian, however, tried to distract himself from the cold by talking. He was muttering as much trucker slang as he knew and giving it a slightly sexual spin. He grinned and licked his lips, kissing Justin’s neck around the word ‘bobtail’, pinched Justin’s nipples while muttering ‘coming up on your back door’, and frotted against Justin while muttering ‘right up the middle’.

Justin was glad Brian refrained from using the term ‘chicken coop’. But he continued shivering, even as Brian made his cock stand at attention. He wished he hadn’t taken his clothes off; Brian was still mostly clothed with a nice, thick leather jacket. He still looked cold, though. In fact, his lips looked blue and face looked pale, but maybe that was just the dim lighting in the container.

Brian gave Justin a cold kiss on the lips and then lifted him up, pinning him against the side. Justin helped to keep himself up by wrapping his legs around Brian’s middle. But his ass touched the metal and he was sure his asscheeks would freeze against them and he wouldn’t be able to leave the truck until the spring. Though, by that time, the whole of Liberty Avenue might be shut down if their esteemed police chief got his way. Justin tried to stand it, but ended up crying out in discomfort at the intense cold. It was amazing Brian could keep on with this.

The truth was that Brian wasn’t the least bit comfortable, either. The effort of holding Justin up was great, and he pulled back before anything happened, directing a strong double-sneeze into his shoulder. Justin tried hard to think of something sexy about catching a cold.

The two looked at each other, Justin’s teeth chattering freely, Brian’s nose running slightly. “Bless you?” Justin said, trying his very best to hold back his laughter. Their erections had been short-lived as well, shriveled now due to the cold air between them and the mere seconds without stimulation.

Brian did let out a laugh. He helped ease Justin back down and grabbed a handful of Justin’s discarded clothes. “We’re going home,” he said, his breath coming in cold, visible puffs. “It’s too fucking cold to fuck.”

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Re: Queer as Folk, Brian/Justin, "it's too cold for this" - [info]freezing_rayne, 2008-06-22 03:28 am UTC
Maurice (movie), Maurice Hall/Alec Scudder, restraints
[info]mllesatine
2008-06-17 03:12 pm UTC (link)
They take a stroll by the see and he let's Alec draw with a stick in the sand and tries not to turn around every other minute to see if someone is advancing on them.

They are the only people facing the cutting wind and bone-soaking coldness of early November. Alec draws something vulgar to make him laugh. Their hands touch when Maurice tries to wrench the stick from Alec.

"Will you ever stop?" he asks Alec and hopes he never will.

What he regrets is the course of the last conversation he had with Clive. His inability to verbalise his happiness - and it is happiness that made him seek his best friend - turned him cruel. Maurice enjoyed the barely contained shock scurrying over Clive's face when he told him he had slept with Alec.

Only later was he overcome by sadness. Seeing what Clive had burdened onto himself made him realise what he had struggled against for all those years. The human nature, as Doctor Lasker-Jones had put it. A leaden chain slowly strangling him to death, he told Alec once, only to be cut by the most unusual saver.

The stick falls in the sand. Alec bites his bottom lip as if he is unsure of what to do next. His eyes dart to Maurice's mouth.

"Not here," Maurice pleads half-heartedly when Alec grabs his shirt collar. They are impossible close to each other, a heartbeat from kissing.

"Come on then," Alec says. "Hurry up."

They walk back to the house and Maurice doesn't bother with the drawing anymore. He knows the sea will take care of it. A more vivid picture springs to his mind when he sees Alec walking in front of him.

This new nature - closed off to him for so long - might be too raw, too dangerous even to explore. Being with Alec feels like trying on a new ill-fitting glove. He knows he's going to ache all over but that ache makes him aware of all the things he couldn't experience before.

Alec's breath ghosting over his neck, his hair tickling him and his hands... He doesn't have the words for Alec's actions and is stunned time and again when Alec whispers to him what he is about to do. Maurice curls his hand around Alec's shoulder and reverses their positions. Alec smiles sweetly and wraps his legs around Maurice's waist.

"Kiss me!" Alec orders and - when Maurice complies - bucks his hips.

"Ride me", Alec whispers breathless and Maurice blushes. But Alec already turns around and angles his hips, spreads his legs.

The curve of his arse fits right into Maurice's hands. "You do it now, Sir." Alec has twisted around and looks at Maurice. "You have to grease it up and then you can put it in." His smile isn't sweet anymore, his eyes black like coal.

"I told you not to call me 'Sir'," Maurice scolds him. He places his hand between Alec's shoulders and pushes him deeper into the bed. Alec grabs a bar of the headboard with one hand when Maurice enters him and sneaks one hand to his crotch.

Sometimes Alec will call Maurice "Sir" but only when he tells him what to do. It's something of a game between them, after Alec discovered that Maurice grows harder when he does it.

Maurice has the sudden urge to tie Alec's wrist to the bar he clutches so tightly. For a moment he is ashamed of the thought but still bends over and grabs Alec's wrist - much like Alec clutches the headboard - and drives deeper into him. Alec never manages to keep up with the charade of treating Maurice like a gentleman for the whole duration of their coupling.

"Maurice!" he shouts hoarsely when he reaches the peak of his lust. It takes an embarrassingly short time to bring about his own climax after Alec shuddered through his beneath him. He collapses next to Alec, utterly exhausted.

"Should call you that more often," Alec mumbles. Maurice reaches for Alec's hand, guides it to his mouth and kisses the wrist where his fingers left a white print.

"I think, you should."

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Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier!Buck
[info]ellimere
2008-06-17 05:01 pm UTC (link)
Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier!Bucky Barnes, "nothing to see here"

So Creeper's been tailing him for five blocks at least and Bucky's starting to wonder if this is more than just a Nazi plot. The pavement's like New York, but the sidewalk's all funny; the lights are different but the darks are the same. Bucky remembers the hurt in his arm from the explosives he dug out, tries to keep from picking at the scabs. There's something suspicious here, that's for sure, and when he hangs a left on 39th the same crazy set of blinkers are staring at him from the reflection in a dime store window.

And it's not that the creepo-drip is ugly or nothing, just that his eyes are making Bucky itch all over.  This guy is all buttoned up and folded in—posture! his dad would say, if he was still alive and all.  But Creeper's a real chump of a goldurm dirty Nazi if he thinks Bucky ain't onto him.  Matter of fact, he's used to staring.  There's the oh-you-poor-thing orphan boy kind, and the looks he got from the other kids after he'd bruised them up a bit.  And then the way grown-up, whiskery men look at him, like beneath the grenade smoke and the things they say about him and Steve, he's just some snot-nosed kid.

Bucky'd be lying if he said there wasn't more than a lick of truth to the rumors, but he's a good liar and he's never had any trouble with that. No, stalker goon hasn't got any idea what he's gotten himself into. He's looking at Bucky from half a block away and seeing the clothes he stole from Woolworth's, not all the things underneath them, no matter how hard the guy's trying to picture it. They think they've got him all sized up. Creeper and the bullet-proof Nazi broad and the jerks back at Camp Hammond. They're just gonna have to see about that. Them and the Axis both.

Bucky ducks into the nearest dead-end alley and waits for Creeper to follow. Close-up, he's not a bad looking guy; Bucky decides he likes his jacket. Still a fascist though. Probably.

"Yeah, I noticed you following me half an hour ago, Nazi scum." Bucky shifts his weight to the right, makes it look like he's reaching for a weapon.

"Look," says Creeper, "I'm not a Nazi."

"Uh-huh, gee thanks mister, I was real confused."

"I'm not a Nazi, and if you had a knife you'd never keep it in your back pocket, so you can just cut the crap." There's not a speck of German in Creeper's voice, but something else lower-down that gives Bucky the heebie-jeebies.

"Don't need a knife to take you."

Creeper makes a face and sighs. He finally takes his hands out of his pockets—even though it's crippling hot, he's wearing gloves. Like a lady.

Bucky considers. "If you're not a Nazi, why're you followin' me around? Just hoping you'll get to se me naked?"

For a minute Creeper looks down and hunches over, trying to make his lips the thinnest, straightest line they can be. Then he looks up and smiles, like Bucky always does for the newsreels. Exactly like. "Nah," he says, "I've already seen that."

And then it hits him, like two shots of whiskey or ice-water from a long drop. Creeper's a damn sight creepier than he thought. The math doesn't add up, and Bucky thinks he should be taller and less grumpy. But there's things to consider, all sorts of things he's probably not supposed to know. Bucky thinks for a moment of hands running across skin, fingers tracing circles through hair between long and labored breaths. This is some fearful kind of symmetry.

It's not often that J. Bucky Barnes is knocked a hundred colors of speechless. Oh well. He's sure he'll know what to do.

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Re: Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier! - [info]epouvante, 2008-06-20 12:06 am UTC
Re: Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier! - [info]ellimere, 2008-06-20 06:46 pm UTC
Re: Marvel comics (Avengers/Invaders), Invaders!1940s!Bucky Barnes/contemporary!post-Winter Soldier! - [info]bunnywan, 2008-08-04 03:41 pm UTC
Petshop of Horrors, D/Leon, a question of ownership
[info]allroads2coffee
2008-06-17 07:16 pm UTC (link)
D had watched Leon flirt back with the man who'd come to the shop while they were having tea. "I was under the belief that you would never really...become involved with another man--intimately," he said carefully after the customer had left.

"I'd never set myself up for an obvious crash'n burn. A risk like that isn't worth taking if it's just chasin' phantoms made with smoke and mirrors." Leon's voice was soft, but he was looking at D almost accusingly.

In the blink of an eye, D's was pressed against Leon in a desperate, passionate kiss. It was a moment before Leon was of the mind to pry D off.
"Don't fuck with my head, D!" Leon's command didn't succeed in disguising the actual plea, not to D anyway.

"Very well, my dear detective." There was an honest sweetness in D's answer.

Leon's defenses came down enough to let D gently pull him to the back of the shop, through a corridor, and into D's bedroom where he allowed D to touch and kiss him and strip every bit of clothing from his body.

D had kept Leon from disrobing him in return, so that he could undress himself, purposefully, as Leon watched in eager amazement. Taking control, D encouraged Leon to simply lie back and enjoy being pleasured. He cheated a little, of course, looking into Leon's eyes after a deep, tender kiss, and putting him into a moderately deep trance just long enough to enter him painlessly. When he felt that Leon's body was safe from unpleasant trauma, he withdrew the mental control.

Leon was not only relieved to find D inside of him without having felt like he was being tortured, but he was also cast into a level of arousal that he couldn't help but give himself up to completely. He bucked his hips up with a sudden, thrust, arching his back and wrapping his legs behind D's back to push D into himself as far as possible. A long, pleadingly needful moan poured out from him. Once D began moving inside of him again, he was wailing, straining every muscle in his body to plow himself into D's thrusts, and begging D to go into him harder.

D found himself unexpectedly enraptured with Leon's surrender...with his screams. He recognized that Leon had put himself at his mercy, and was now counting on him to prove his trust hadn't been misplaced. He let down another one of his guards and began hammering into Leon with an inhuman strength and speed. He was rewarded when Leon's body went rigid and an almost hysterical, broken shriek tore out of the young man as he came violently, triggering D's own release.

Leon went limp beneath D, conscious, but unable to do anything but lie there as if sleeping.

D stretched out on top of him, a finger tracing full, relaxed lips. "I take it there will no longer be a question of ownership?" he whispered fondly.

Leon was barely able to open his eyes to slits and look into D's face. He closed them again, a smile twitching the corners of his mouth before he let out a deep sigh of utter contentment. He was asleep before he drew the next breath.

D closed his eyes and smiled serenely. "That's what I thought."

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Re: Petshop of Horrors, D/Leon, a question of ownership - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 08:09 am UTC
Re: Petshop of Horrors, D/Leon, a question of ownership - [info]allroads2coffee, 2008-06-19 09:18 pm UTC
Re: Petshop of Horrors, D/Leon, a question of ownership - [info]jennaria, 2008-06-19 10:24 am UTC
Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin
[info]freezing_rayne
2008-06-17 08:53 pm UTC (link)
The wing is a sign of the darkness that rests in both of them. At first, Cloud won't let Riku touch it, won't even let him look at it.

"But I think it's sexy," the boy says, kissing down Cloud's bare chest, clever tongue circling a pink nipple. He insists on it, begs for it, until finally the man relents, allowing him to run his fingers up and down the leathery skin, trace the curving claws gently.

Riku loves the sight of the giant wing curving over the two of them when Cloud fucks him, on his back, knees pushed up to his chest. He moans and writhes, clenching his body around the biggest cock he's ever had inside him. His hands creep their way up Cloud's back, massaging the place where his wing meets his shoulder, loving the way it makes the man whimper, makes him snap his hips harder.

When Cloud comes, the giant black wing flaps, like its trying to lift the two of them into the air. Riku shivers as the breeze caresses his hot, sensitive skin. He wraps his legs tighter around Cloud's waist, doesn't let him stop.

Cloud just whimpers, and his wing shakes.

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Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 08:08 am UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]freezing_rayne, 2008-06-19 12:36 pm UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]mystiri_1, 2008-06-22 12:49 am UTC
Re: Kingdom Hearts, Cloud/Riku, wingsex, sensitive skin - [info]freezing_rayne, 2008-06-22 03:24 am UTC
Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro, Neuro/Yako, amusement park
[info]shiegra
2008-06-17 10:31 pm UTC (link)
Bugs couldn’t scare her; Yako discovered on a trip with Kanae that rides didn’t do much for her anymore either, leaving her at best a little breathless and amused. Popcorn and hot dogs were better, filling her stomach with nutrition less butter and salt and unidentified meat; she licked her fingers, ignored Kanae’s amused exasperation, and laughed out loud at a ride with an entrance leading into a giant plastic toucan’s beak.

“What,” Kanae asked pointedly, “is so funny?” Yako just shook her head and stuffed her mouth full again. Neuro hadn’t showed up to pinch the amusement park tickets from her grip, so hopefully distraction aside—an inordinate amount of things reminded her of him recently—she would have a demon-free—

Oops. As thought the thought had summoned him, a familiar head with a familiar razor-edged grin turned her way through the crowd, angular body in a familiar blue suit turning to begin cutting through fair goers towards her in a thankfully metaphorical matter.

Shifting the popcorn bag under her arm, she thoughtfully offered Kanae her soda. Her friend rolled her eyes but accepted it, and then Yako’s roll of tickets. “I’d better go.” She explained through a mouthful. “I see someone I know.”

“A mystery?” She asked him when she met him halfway, swallowing before she talked.

“No,” he said cheerily, making her suppress a shudder of habitual terror, “I am merely observing you intriguing humans, Yako, in yet another natural environment.”

She almost started to ask how he’d gotten in without a ticket, and then remembered herself. She’d almost gotten over that, it must have been the relative normality of the day so far.

“Oh.” She said. “Okay.” Sound snagged his attention; shrieks as a roller coaster went plummeting down. He observed it shooting along the rails with an expression of bright interest for several long moments and then visibly lost interest, tilting his head to take in something else. He wandered off through the crowd and Yako briefly considered bolting, then sighed and trailed after him.

“So this, too, is a human ritual?” He asked when she caught up, and the couple in the patch of scuffed grass between a tent and wooden wall yelped and hastily began extricating themselves from each other’s clothing. Yako squeezed her eyes shut, took a step back, and stuffed popcorn in her mouth to save her from having to answer.

"Yako..." His voice trailed into dangerously inquisitive and when she opened her eyes he'd come closer and was reaching for her. The utterly unceremonious way he stuck his hand down her skirt made her choke on popcorn and drop the bag even as the other one slipped deftly under her shirt.

"Neuro!" She grabbed his wrist awkwardly, butter smeared fingers slipping on his glove even as human fingers splayed into long edged tendrils of demon flesh and he grinned, all sharp teeth and amusement.

"What an amusing game." He said, utterly unperturbed by her impending hysteria. The long not-quite-fingers flexed and snagged on her panties, and she squirmed backwards. Another slid along the thin skin high on the inside of her thigh, and she sucked in a breath and hoped he didn't draw blood.

Abruptly his head jerked around and his eyes lit up, strange sparks dancing down over his hair. A puzzle! Yako heaved a sigh of relief, and then squeaked as he dragged her towards open space with his grip in her skirt, knuckles reshaping into humanity and curling in against her. She managed to snag one of the poles, making him turn on her with an expression of mild irritation. "Don't pull me around by--"

He'd let go of her when he turned and as an expression of mildly sadistic curiosity spread over his face, Yako realized that quite possibly, forbidding Neuro to do something was asking for trouble and scrambled towards the crowd.

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NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, peppermint
[info]katekintail
2008-06-17 10:51 pm UTC (link)
As Tony chomped down on the end of the peppermint candy cane with the rest sticking out of his mouth, Gibbs came up behind him and smacked the back of his head. Tony winced and rubbed the spot. He ducked and turned, looking apologetic though he had absolutely no idea what for. “Hi, Boss,” he said around the candy, protruding from his mouth like a curly cigarette. “Merry Christmas?”

“Your phone was off.”

Tony nodded. “Yeah. It’s Christmas morning and we just…” Well, they’d had a very good time in bed is what they’d had. They’d finished off a bottle of lube and ushered in the dawn with matching orgasms to go with the matching bathrobes they were now wearing.

“I know what we just did,” Gibbs said, a smile played at the corners of his mouth for the briefest of moments. “And I know the Director just called. There’s been an explosion on a naval base.”

Tony’s heart sank. He swallowed, peppermint beautifully assaulting his taste buds as disappointment washed over him. It was their first Christmas since Tony had moved in and he’d been hoping that for once they would be able to spend a quiet day together. He had a full breakfast planned and an expensive bottle of wine set aside to open later. He’d planned to curl up under a thick blanket with Gibbs to watch a Christmas movie marathon and then to keep Gibbs company as the man worked on his boat. To top it off, he’d planned to make love to Gibbs under the Christmas tree, with the multi-colored glow of strings of lights illuminating their bodies. “Casualties?”

“Yup.”

Nodding his head, “Right. I’ll go get dressed.”

“Better hurry.”

“Right, Boss.” By ‘dressed’, he’d meant he would put on clothes, run a comb through his hair, and then get the coffee. He rushed around, locating the travel mugs and looking for lids that fit, which was easier said than done as there were about thirty of various styles and sizes in the drawer. After he poured the coffee, he turned to get some milk and sugar for his own, and found Gibbs standing in front of him. Tony handed over the black coffee, and Gibbs sampled it, looking approvingly at the cup afterwards. Then he unwrapped a candy cane and slid it into Tony’s cup, so the end hooked over the rim. Tony stared down at it, the franticness ebbing away.

Then Gibbs touched his fingertips to Tony’s chin, lifting Tony’s head. “Merry Christmas, DiNozzo,” Gibbs finally whispered back and pressed his lips to Tony’s.

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Re: NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, peppermint - [info]pegunicent, 2008-06-19 08:10 am UTC
"Instrumental" (Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight)
[info]briar_pipe
2008-06-17 10:57 pm UTC (link)
Soft strains float through the air, plaintive notes like bubbles that might shatter if they touch the walls, saved only by the magnetism that draws them down to touch her instead, burrowing under her skin and fizzling like soda pop. She hardly dares to blink.

The room is full of roses. She cut these herself today; the sharp smell of their green sap flavors every breath. She cut them in fury. (The thorn-pricks still ache in her fingertips now, hours later.) She cut them in fury but gathered them in love, gentle as with a newborn child. They, too, had looked upon that precious face.

"Henmi-san," she breathes again.

She sees him even now, lets the violin melody help her recall the outline of him, tall and broad-shouldered with manhood but beautiful still. His open, laughing face (laughing at her, piercing deeper than thorns ever could), his wind-swept hair with its reddish lights. She burns for that face now, not like the innocent yearning of her childhood. She loves him carnally, as a woman. She wants him more, even, than in all the years till now combined, like looking down a staircase and knowing she has climbed higher, further, than anyone should ever go.

She has broken everything, even herself, and still it cannot be enough.

Her fingers move, now fast, now slow, in time with the tune she knows in her blood. Some mornings, she wakes from misty dreams to find herself humming it, and stills her voice, a hand around her own throat. She mimics that now, squeezing softly, then stroking, imagining how he might touch her on their wedding night.

Each touch arcs like fire through her wounded fingers, unbandaged and open to the night air. The wings of her collarbones feel hollow, full of air. Her ribs are soft bumps under the skin, her breasts heavy and full. She feels an ache lower down between her legs, but does not comfort it. Instead she lifts one bare foot and crosses her ankles delicately then squeezes, hard.

Heat unfolds through her whole body, shuddering in delicate waves like a bud unfolding. She reaches out and catches one of the roses (one that had been just on the edge of opening when she cut it) and lifts it from the vase, draws the petals to her lips.

"Henmi-san," she whispers into the secret heart of it, and slides her fingers between her tight-pressed legs. She presses deeper, rubbing the heel of her palm against the swollen, aching folds. Wondering, would he feel like this? Imagining, he would open me up and scatter me.

The music has words now, a boy's voice that echoes only in her mind. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may.... With a desperate cry, Fukiko burns all the way through, twisting and mindless, taut.

When she wakes, there is a single petal between her teeth, neatly bitten in two. The rest of the flower lies crumpled on the floor, crushed and stained with its own juices. The music has stopped, the turntable giving a soft click-click as the arm bumps the center post over and over, a mindless machine unable to help itself.

Fukiko touches her face and finds it dry.

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Re: "Instrumental" (Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight) - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-18 06:33 pm UTC
Re: "Instrumental" (Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight) - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-22 04:10 pm UTC
Re: "Instrumental" (Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight) - (Anonymous), 2008-06-19 04:50 pm UTC
Re: "Instrumental" (Oniisama E: Miya-sama solo, aesthetic delight) - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-22 04:11 pm UTC
RPF (other), Rachel Maddow/Stephen Colbert, "And this happened ... how?"
[info]fenellaevangela
2008-06-18 12:53 am UTC (link)
Warning: striking lack of porn.

The short story was alcohol, but the short story was a lie.

Stephen met Rachel for the first time when Keith Olbermann brought her as his 'plus one' to a Daily Show party. They found themselves at the bar together a few times, chatted amiably, and made plans to meet up the next time she was free in New York.

The next time they met was two weeks after the party, at a nice cafe Stephen picked out. They arranged to meet for lunch with a few friends; when Stephen arrived twenty minutes late, something became apparent. Rachel smiled as he slipped into the seat across from her.

"When you suggested we get together some time," she said, "I assumed there would be other people." She smirked. "My mistake."

Stephen actually had the decency to blush before breaking out his 100 watt smile and giving a casual shrug. "Wouldn't you know it? I plum forgot to tell everyone else." His fingers played nervously with his wedding ring. "I hope you don't mind being stuck with just me."

Of course she didn't, though no one said it. And she didn't mind the next time they met, a week later. Or the next. Or the next. It became a rountine, although neither could really pin down what 'it' was.

The sixth time they met, Rachel showed up to find Stephen already there. She walked over to him but didn't sit; he was twirling his straw in his drink.

"What are we doing?" She asked. It needed asking.

When he looked up it was obvious he was seriously considering the question. His hands stilled on the table.

"I'm not sure," he said, finally. "I know I look forward to seeing you each week. I know I feel guilty about it, but when you're actually in front of me, I don't care."

Even though they were surrounded by other patrons the room seemed silent. When Rachel finally spoke her own voice sounded loud in her ears.

"I'm a lesbian," she said, but she sat down anyway.

*

Stephen and Rachel kissed for the first time when they both arrived late for a dinner party at Keith's home. It was the alcohol, they would say later; they got drunk at the party. It was rowdy and people were dancing. Stephen convinced Rachel to dance with him with a wink and a smile.

"Come on, everyone's dancing, no one will bat an eye," he said, and no one did.

They were comfortable and loose; they were surrounded by their friends. They weren't really thinking, were emboldened by the crowd's disinterest. And, yes, they had had a few drinks each and threw caution to the wind.

The first time Stephen pressed his mouth to hers it felt like time skipped a beat. This was what they had been building up to for months now, what felt like a perfect moment.

Until the moment ended and there everyone was, still not batting an eye, but only because they were staring too hard to blink. Stephen and Rachel glanced away from eachother.

It was the alcohol, they claimed, and their friends believed them. But Stephen and Rachel knew better.

The alcohol was the how, but they both knew it wasn't the why.

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RPF (actor), Samantha Bee/Jason Jones/John Oliver, keeping up with the Joneses
[info]fenellaevangela
2008-06-18 01:25 am UTC (link)
There's something to be said for teamwork, John thinks, and Sam and Jason are a fantastic team. Like a finely-sychronized orchestra they each know their part; one pulls at his belt as the other muffles his protests with a kiss; Sam digs her nails ever-so-slightly into his flesh just as Jason brushes against the front of John's slacks. They never leave him wanting of another’s touch, one always holding or gripping or caressing while the other unbuttons his shirt or locks the door or carefully sets his glasses next to the sink. Which is thoughtful, that, since John’s brain is so over-stimulated with sensory information he can barely remember he has glasses and really doesn’t give a sod if they get damaged or not.

John hadn't even noticed when the pair left the staff meeting ahead of him, but clearly they had, here they are, pressing him between them like they're the Bee-Jones bread in an Oliver butter sandwich. He feels a mouth on his neck and two sets of hands on his hips and god, this is a fucking sexy sandwhich.

John gasps and he doesn't know who that is but he doesn't want them to stop; he pulls the nearest head towards his and kisses, as it turns out, Sam. He can't keep track of what they're dong to him, let alone which one is doing what. He thinks, perhaps, maybe he's sorting it out - is that Jason's hand? Sam's lips? - but no, no it can't be, because that's Sam, isn't it?

And all too soon it's over. Jason kisses him one more time before leaving, smirking just a little bit. "Better hurry up, Oliver," he says. "You're going to miss the rest of the staff meeting."

"Bollocks to that," John tells him, and pulls the other man into a fierce kiss. "Call Sam back in. We're doing that again."

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Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, heart of stone; "Conductivity"
[info]lindensphinx
2008-06-18 01:48 am UTC (link)
Conductivity

Pepper gets all the way up the stairs carrying the thing, her hands still gooey with whatever fluid it had been covered with, up the stairs and into the living room with Tony's absurdly good view that she normally forgets all about. She's looking at the view, which she hasn't done since about the third week of this job, which was long enough ago that she's a little startled to realize that it's been that long, been years with Mr. Tony Stark of Stark Industries, looking at the view and holding the thing that had been keeping him alive until about three minutes ago in her hands.

She puts it down. It clicks on the countertop like a glass.

Pepper thinks about the slick, smooth metal inside the cavity. How it felt when the back of her knuckles brushed against it, the spike of fear in her throat dissolving into a flutter of adrenaline when Tony didn't die, didn't shake or seize or -- anything, even if she'd had her fist inside his chest.

The metal had been warm, but only as warm as Tony's skin. The arc reactor was cool, almost chilly.

The shiver goes all the way down her spine, makes her stand up straight, her feet skimming out a quarter inch from the heels of her pumps. She breathes hard, all the air shoved out of her lungs. Her heart goes without any assistance at all.

Down in the workshop, Tony is blasting music -- something by Black Sabbath, loud and obnoxious. Pepper wonders just when she learned the names of all of Tony's favorite bands, even the ones she really hates. She cups the discarded arc reactor gently in the palm of her hand. Runs her thumb around the edge as softly as she wants, once, before putting it down again.

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Re: Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, heart of stone; "Conductivity" - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-18 01:54 am UTC
Re: Iron Man, Tony/Pepper, heart of stone; "Conductivity" - [info]lindensphinx, 2008-06-18 02:42 am UTC
Numb3rs, Don/Colby, adrenalin
[info]katekintail
2008-06-18 04:57 am UTC (link)
He emerged from his office and wasn’t at all surprised—even at this late hour—to find Colby still there. They’d just closed a case and everyone else had knocked off early. Don cleared his throat. “Colby? Could I have a word with you?”

Sitting at his desk, Colby looked up. “Uh, yeah, Don.”

As Don turned around and sat down on the edge of his desk, Colby got up and walked in. The door was shut. The blinds were drawn. It was private and… and awkward. Colby stood against the wall, hands in pockets, staring around the office. Don crossed his arms over his chest. “I know it’s been tough for you since you came back.”

Colby shrugged. “It’s getting better. It’ll be like the last few months never happened, pretty soon.” Except that it had happened. Deceit and betrayal were difficult to forget, even when you understood the reason for them.

Don nodded. “Good, good,” he said, almost absentmindedly.

Colby shifted his weight from one foot to the other. “Is there anything else you wanted to ask?”

Don wet his lips nervously, nodding again. “Yes.” He took a breath in and out. “Wanna tell me what that was all about earlier today?”

Colby shrugged again. “Um… I don’t suppose you’d believe me if I said it was just the adrenalin?”

Fixing him with unblinking eyes… and a hint of a smile. “I don’t suppose I would.” He ran his tongue over his lips again, only realizing that he was doing it when he saw Colby’s smile. “Look, that kiss came out of nowhere and I need to know why. Or, at least, I need to know if it’ll happen again.”

“I swear I won’t. I guess I got carried away.”

“Guess you did.”

They stared at each other for a moment. Two. Three. And then Don pushed off from the desk and grabbed for Colby, just as Colby sprang forward and pressed his hands to Don’s cheeks. This kiss was longer, stronger, hotter. Don whimpered through it and Colby fell back, studying his superior’s face. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be,” said Don. He dragged his sleeve across his mouth. “It’s just… this probably isn’t a good idea.”

Colby nodded fervently in agreement. “You’re absolutely right.”

“Maybe you should just go home,” Don said.

“Yeah, maybe.”

They exchanged another look. But when Colby took a step back, Don stepped forward. Their lips were close, so close they almost touched. Their noses did touch. Their breaths were warm in each others’ faces. “This is wrong,” Don whispered.

“So wrong,” Colby agreed.

“Sooooo wrong.” Don kissed him. Colby kissed back. And fondled. His hand undid a few of the button’s on Don’s shirt and slid in, rubbing against the soft, white t-shirt. Don unzipped the man’s fly and reached inside. Colby moaned happily and ripped open Don’s shirt. “But good.”

“So good. Fuck!” He thrust his pelvis forward, rubbing himself against Don’s hand.

They were in a state of partial undress when Don pulled the condoms out of his wallet, and whatever clothes were still on stayed on. Don decided that taking Colby against the desk would be nice, and Colby was more than eager to give it a go. Don was forceful in a way he couldn’t always be with the women he’d had. Colby gripped the far edge of the desk to brace himself. It didn’t take long for Don to come.

Then he spun Colby around and, as Colby gripped the front edge of the desk, Don wedged himself between Colby’s thighs. He took Colby’s cock in his mouth and sucked eagerly, controlling the man’s desires and urges. He brought Colby close no fewer than a dozen times before Colby finally exploded with a brilliant orgasm.

Don wiped his mouth again and slumped down on the floor, leaning back against the desk. Colby lay back on Don’s desk, chest rising and falling with heavy breaths. “We gotta get out of here before the cleaning staff comes in,” Colby said towards the ceiling.

Don laughed. “How about we hit that all-night diner down the street?”

Colby sat up. “Sex and then a meal? Isn’t that a little backwards?”

Nodding, “Definitely wrong.”

“Let’s go.”

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One Piece, Ace/Luffy, reunion (1/2)
[info]chantlier
2008-06-18 05:25 am UTC (link)
He’s older now and more knowledgeable, but definitely not any more mature, since Ace has last seen him. Eyes a little bit sharper, but still as open as a book; Hands with more calluses, but still not strong enough to defeat him.

Ace hadn’t intended to stay long after seeing his brother, but it had been a while and who could pass up a free meal?

“Hey, that’s mine!”

Struggling to keep the plate in one hand and cramming down food with the other, Ace used his foot to try and kick off the far-reaching arms that were trying to grab the drumsticks he’d stolen. Not that it did him much good when the little bastard knocked the plate out of his hands, though.

Ace could see the plate flying about a dozen feet above him and stood up in time to catch three of the drumsticks before they hit the floor. The plate in turn landed with a thump in Luffys’ outstretched hands and he wasted no time in finishing the rest of the food on it.

The cook had already left with his hands up in defeat and his most defiant tone as he refused to fix anymore of the food supply for what he deemed to be a pointless cross between a food fight and an eating contest. The pretty young navigator with her quick wit and sharp tongue had shook her head and finally left, but not before looking back and noting that, “this was the only time she could believe the two of them to be brothers.” The rest of the crew had disappeared soon after leaving only Ace to argue over how much of the food should be his.

“I’m the captain, so the rest is mine!” Luffy stated.

“As commander of the second division of the notorious Whitebeard I refuse to give my share of food up,” Ace replied taking another mouthful of food. He was only egging his little brother on now, since they’d managed to finish a table of food already. What he got though was a pretty sharp punch to the face, which had his chair tipping back, before he righted himself, and then a rather lanky bundle thrown in his lap.

“Since your share of food happens to be on my side of the table, I’ll be the one stealing it,” his little brother stated, hands on his shoulders and face stretched into what Ace figured was supposed to be a scary frown, but wasn’t coming out quite right.

He smirked without really meaning to and pointed back over Luffys’ shoulder. “Now that you’re on my side of the table what do you think that should imply?”

Luffy shifted to look back at the table and then turned to face Ace before giving a grin of his own. “Coercion.”

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Re: One Piece, Ace/Luffy, reunion (2/2) - [info]chantlier, 2008-06-18 05:27 am UTC
Re: One Piece, Ace/Luffy, reunion (2/2) - [info]threewalls, 2008-06-18 08:04 am UTC
Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, training exercise (1/2)
[info]helens78
2008-06-18 06:55 am UTC (link)
Any minute now they're going to get the call. They'll find out who the target is, who they need to pick up. They'll put together an approach plan and an acquisition plan, and it'll all come together like clockwork. Jim knows this because it's happened before--but it's happened in Toronto, in New York, in Detroit. Not in Santorini, where they've got a view so pretty it nearly hurts Jim's eyes to look at it.

"Want a glass of orange juice?" Fury offers.

"Yeah--no," Jim corrects himself. "No, I'm all right."

Fury nods. "I'm going out for a run. I'll be back in an hour or so."

"Okay."

He thinks about inviting himself, but doesn't; he's gone on runs with Fury before and has a hard time keeping up. Add to that the way he has trouble focusing when Fury's sweating and exerting himself--the man looks damn good in running shorts and a skintight t-shirt. The fact is, Jim hasn't been able to focus much out here at all. Mostly he's been looking at Fury and trying to avoid admitting to it; watching Fury watching him and trying to avoid thinking about it. That's not what he's here for. That's not what they do.

Except when it is, which has been almost every morning and twice last Sunday. They've been here nine days and eight nights now, and the longer they stick around, the harder it is to remember what they're really doing. Pulling somebody out of a tight spot, Fury said at first. Taking care of their own. Somehow all Jim can think about is Tony, back home, Pepper and Happy taking care of him while that busted-up carcass of his heals from the beating--and the fifty-story fall--he took last time he got in the suit after too much to drink. He got the bad guy (Stilt-Man is a lot of things, but a hardcore threat ain't one of 'em), but it was an ugly win, and he'll be out of commission at least three weeks.

If Jim were home, there'd still be an Iron Man. He'd be going on fumes by now, trying to do his work for the Air Force and his work for S.H.I.E.L.D. and the superhero shit on top of it, but he'd be there, and maybe the world would be better off for it. Maybe. He hasn't heard anything about the west coast going up in flames or Justin Hammer making another play for the company--surely Pepper would have found a way to reach him if anything like that had happened.

Fury comes back in from the run looking exactly like Jim knew he would; hot, sweaty, drop-dead-fucking-gorgeous. Fury's a man Jim shouldn't even look at, let alone touch.

That's all right. Fury touches him first.

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Iron Man, Rhodey/Nick Fury, training exercise (2/2) - [info]helens78, 2008-06-18 06:56 am UTC
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, good business - 1/2
[info]sulwen
2008-06-18 08:30 am UTC (link)
It was Tamaki’s habit to spend any free time that came his way in the Third Music Room, even where there were no official Host Club activities going on. Sometimes other members came and went, sometimes he was alone. Most of the time, he shared the space with Kyouya, who preferred to take care of the Host Club finances here at school rather than at home. More long, lazy afternoons than he could count passed this way, Kyouya typing away at his laptop as Tamaki lounged on one of the sofas, reading novels or researching new themes for the club. Sometimes he would set his book down and simply lay, lids heavy, smiling softly to himself, utterly content with the place he’d found for himself. Occasionally, on his darker days, twinges of worry about the future - about life post-Host Club - crept into his consciousness. But on the whole, it was a thoroughly satisfying existence.

One day, Tamaki was lounging just like this, half-asleep, when he remembered something Kyouya had mentioned to him that morning. He propped himself up on one elbow and looked over at Kyouya, who was as fully immersed in his computer as ever.

“Kyouya?”

“Hmm?” Kyouya raised his eyebrows but didn’t look away from the screen.

“What was that idea you started to tell me about? Something about doubling our business?” Tamaki asked.

Kyouya typed a few moments more, then turned to face his friend. “Oh, that. Well, I’ve spent the last week or so taking polls of our guests through the Host Club website. What do you think the number one draw is for these girls? What makes them show up, more than anything else?” he asked.

Tamaki thought a moment, tapping his chin with one finger. He had a feeling the answer he was thinking of was wrong…but he went with it anyway. “Is it me?” he asked in his most pleading voice, giving Kyouya his full-on puppy dog eyes - that way, he could pass it off as a joke should Kyouya’s heartless side suddenly appear.

But the other boy just shook his head. “No. It’s the twins, actually.”

At this, Tamaki sat up straight, suddenly serious. “Really?”

Kyouya nodded. “I was surprised, too. But it seems that even those guests that request you or me or one of the others still enjoy watching the twins and their “forbidden brotherly love” act. So I followed up on this information and asked if the ladies would like to see other members of the Host Club acting as the twins do. The response was an overwhelming yes. Then, working from that result, I asked which two Host Club members they would like to see together that way. Know what most of them said?” he asked.

Tamaki could say nothing, but he knew he didn’t have to - when Kyouya got to explaining things like this, he never stopped before reaching his conclusion.

“They chose the two of us.” Kyouya turned in his chair toward Tamaki and looked at him over his glasses, watching him carefully. Tamaki shivered under such scrutiny, and for the first time, he understood why so many people thought Kyouya was cold.

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Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, good business - 2/2 - [info]sulwen, 2008-06-18 08:30 am UTC
Re: Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, good business - 2/2 - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-18 11:59 am UTC
Re: Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Tamaki, good business - 2/2 - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-18 06:48 pm UTC
RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 1/4
[info]brushed_velvet
2008-06-18 10:09 am UTC (link)
Apologies this is so long! *facepalms* Also, this is my first time writing RPF, meep!


It was just the briefest of handshakes, a quick grip of fingers around open palms accompanied by friendly nods and polite greetings. But it was much more than that too, each man sensing an undercurrent of tension that couldn't be wholly attributed to the expectant buzz circling the room as the two latest incarnations of such iconic figures finally met. The handshake was brief but the eye contact definitely wasn't; appreciative gazes lingering a little longer than was really necessary. Brandon broke away first, glancing quickly around the room at dozens of faces overtly watching them before leaning in conspiratorally, eyes twinkling mischieviously, "Get the feeling they'd much prefer us in costume?" he asked.

Christian threw his head back and laughed, a deep throaty chuckle lighting up his face in a beautiful smile and Brandon felt a sudden urge to make it happen again, the delicious arch of Christian's neck sending a thrill straight to his groin. His mind raced with a myriad of other ways he could make Christian throw his head back, none of which included laughter. Woa Brandon, slow down!

"No chance!" Christian replied. "These schmooze-fests bring me out in a sweat as it is without the sauna effect of the Batsuit!" And then it was Brandon's face lighting up with that devastating 10,000 watt smile, Christian's breath catching a little at the effect. His breath caught even harder when Brandon ran a hand through his dark locks, pushing his hair out of his eyes, making Christian wonder exactly how it would feel to have his hands gripping that luscious hair whilst he thrust into Brandon's mouth. Take it easy, Bale.

But both men's thoughts were soon put on hold as they were inevitably accosted by various other guests eager to grab their attention and gradually they were drawn away from each other into separate little pockets of people dotted around the room. They were both dutifully attentive in the new circles, smiling and nodding in all the right places but as the evening wore on their awareness of the unwanted physical distance between them grew stronger, the intensity of their furtive and stolen glances at each other increasing by the moment.

Christian watched from across the room as Brandon smiled and excused himself from the group he was with, glancing over meaningfully before heading through the exit leading to the gents. Quickly palming off his drink with a companion, he smiled his own excuse and hurried through the milling throng, deliberately keeping his eyes fixed on the exit ahead to stave off any possible interruptions.

He made it through the doorway and stepped into a long, empty corridor, Brandon nowhere to be seen. He headed down to the other end with a purposeful stride, the little voice in the back of his head screaming about the risks drowned out by the overwhelming need to get his hands on Brandon, preferably pinning him down hard against a wall or over a flat surface, he wasn't particular which. But with each step nearer the voice grew steadily louder slowing down his pace considerably. Before the doubts could take hold though a side door flew open as his passed by and a strong hand gripped his wrist pulling him off-course into a semi-darkened room.

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Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 2/4 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-18 10:12 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 3/4 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-18 10:15 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 4/4 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-18 10:20 am UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 4/4 - [info]helens78, 2008-06-18 03:36 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 4/4 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-18 06:58 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 4/4 - [info]sulwen, 2008-06-18 07:36 pm UTC
Re: RPF (actor), Brandon Routh/Christian Bale, struggle to roll over Part 4/4 - [info]brushed_velvet, 2008-06-18 09:19 pm UTC
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, TYL!Tsuna/TYL!Gokudera, following around like a puppy
[info]demoerin
2008-06-18 01:17 pm UTC (link)
Take these files, Tenth, or Tenth! I got the tickets, or Your tie, Tenth!

Sometimes Gokudera would perform a small but necessary task and watch anxiety fade briefly from Tsuna's expression ... and once Tsuna's attention returned to more important things, Gokudera's cheeks twinged and he realised he wore a grin so wide it was ridiculous.

Bianchi's diagnosis as he passed her in the hall: "Puppy love."

"Shut up, Sis!" he hissed over his shoulder.

"What did Bianchi say?" Tsuna asked as Gokudera gave him the monogrammed handkerchief that Reborn said was vital to a don's image.

"Something about puppies. I don't listen when she talks about cooking." Gokudera held in a sigh of relief as Tsuna bought the lie, and they left base.

The day of checking on business interests went well but was tiring, and Gokudera watched the sag of Tsuna's shoulders as they tramped down the hallways of base. They seemed to be going to the lounge with the minibar. Gokudera approved.

When they got there Tsuna sank into a chair, shutting his eyes. "Long day."

"Yeah." Gokudera readied a beer and a single scotch. He thought of that morning and knew that no matter what Bianchi said, he couldn't act differently. Tsuna needed things to be a bit easier now that his burden was heavier. If it made Gokudera happy to make him smile - well, it had been that way from day one. "Here you go," he said, putting the beer on the low table and sitting down.

"Wha-? Oh!" Tsuna took his glass. "At times like this I realise how grateful I am to you, Gokudera," he said, grinning when Gokudera gave him a sardonic look. They took long pulls of their drinks, sighed, and sat in content silence.

"Actually..." Tsuna said. "I should thank you. You do such - I know, it's your duty!" He put up a hand to stop Gokudera's protest. "I'm still glad. You do a lot for me. And you always stick around, even aside from business."

He looked at Gokudera, happy and affectionate. Gokudera smiled back, warmed by the curve of Tsuna's lips and the arch of his neck.

Long seconds passed, and they realised they were staring. Gokudera threw his head back and downed his scotch. Tsuna put down his glass with a ringing stutter of glass on wood. His hand was trembling.

And his face was red, and he perched on the edge of his seat. Gokudera's mind dredged up that day in high school when Tsuna had worked up the nerve to confess to Sasagawa, and his stomach heaved.

"I- Gokudera-" Tsuna shook his head. "Sorry. I'm thinking something crazy."

"Tenth," Gokudera said, because maybe it wasn't crazy. Maybe it wasn't stupid after all. "Yes?" Like he was prompting for an order. Perceiving a need and making himself available.

Tsuna looked at him and then spoke, quiet and nervous. "I'm really glad you're always with me. That you're always close by. It makes me ... happy." He was blushing. Gokudera lurched to him, grabbed his shoulders and leaned in.

This kiss counted. Not like the times he had to kiss Tsuna's ring to seal a pledge and went stupidly red in the face. Tsuna's arms wrapped round his waist and they sank back.

Gokudera loosened Tsuna's tie and thought, I'm going to undress him. He'll touch me, and he's going to fuck me on my bed, on my back, in me, with me. He mouthed the pulse jumping in Tsuna's neck, making Tsuna groan and slot their hips together with clenched hands. He was already hard too, and Gokudera almost said Thank you.

I'm going to ask and he'll fuck me - but not right now. He couldn't let go when Tsuna was closer than Gokudera had ever dared hope he'd want to be.

They stayed in the seat, rocking together. Gokudera came suddenly, violently, with a startled laugh. Tsuna kissed him, and Gokudera's response pinned him to the back of the chair. Tsuna cried out in his mouth, shuddering, and sagged. But he didn't relax his hands: they were fisted in Gokudera's shirt, and he held on like a man in love. Gokudera knew because his grip on Tsuna's shoulders was probably strong enough to bruise.

The Tenth then ended his long day by retiring to bed, holding Gokudera's hand to ensure he did his duty and stayed close. He laughed as his right-hand man became so eager to follow that he took the lead and ran, pulling him along.

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Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, TYL!Tsuna/TYL!Gokudera, following around like a puppy - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-18 06:46 pm UTC
Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, TYL!Tsuna/TYL!Gokudera, following around like a puppy - [info]demoerin, 2008-06-20 01:56 pm UTC
Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome solo, borrowed memories
[info]demoerin
2008-06-18 01:18 pm UTC (link)
Dreams have become curiously detailed.

Nagi awakes whimpering sometimes, her face wet down the left side from dreams of raw red and screaming. She doesn't remember them properly - even when she tries to, her mind goes blank and she tumbles into forgetting.

It's best not to try, says Mukuro. Those are the kind of things you'd end up never forgetting.

The thought of it makes her stomach ache. Does that mean Mukuro is hurt by it? Nagi stops thinking about those dreams immediately.

Other things stay with her easily.

Sometimes as she walks down the street she's very aware of the brush of her skirt against her legs, the sun on the skin peeking out between her skirt and shirt. Mukuro likes to dress her in clothes so her parents would have hated, so she quite likes the clothes too. She also likes them because boys turn and look at her, and she knows what they're thinking about. Their hands on her body, hers stroking their legs, their tongues licking between hers, rocking together in pleasure or desperation or bliss or—but she refuses to remember the pain. Those are the dreams she doesn't mind having, and the gazes make it feel more real than a dream.

Don't grow up too fast, now. Mukuro sounds a little wistful. It hurts.

"I'm all right," Chrome says out loud, so that anyone who's looking at her looks away.

She prefers to have no more than the occasional backward glance. The boys don't frighten her, though she realises now that these are things her parents warned her about. Mukuro will help her if she needs it. Still, she won't bring unnecessary complications into their life, and she's content to be by herself - and sometimes a guiding whisper in her mind - with vague, borrowed memories of lifetimes of lovers.

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Re: Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn!, Chrome solo, borrowed memories - [info]quaedam, 2008-06-18 06:37 pm UTC
Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, no, that's MINE (1/2)
[info]helens78
2008-06-18 04:48 pm UTC (link)
Jim's sweating when he gets home. He's lightheaded, but he doesn't know if that's because he's high on the adrenaline or because this fucking armor of Tony's wasn't made for him and is uncomfortably tight in the chest. It's hard to take a full breath in it. One of these days he's going to need to talk to Tony about armor customizations, but in six months he hasn't found the balls to do it. At first he thought he could diet his way to the right shape, but no; the armor wasn't made for him, and it never lets him forget that.

Jarvis helps him out of it, and Jim takes a deep breath. At least the undersuit fits him; why Tony had Richards made him one in the first place, Jim doesn't know (or rather, why he'd have Richards make Jim the undersuit but never get around to making him armor of his own, Jim doesn't know), but at least once he's out of the armor, he can breathe again.

When he walks out of the workshop, he gets a split-second warning--a flash of movement coming from his right side--and then Tony's shoving him up against the wall, pinning him there. Under optimal circumstances, it'd be a pretty even fight, but usually circumstances aren't optimal for Tony, and today they're not so great for Jim, either.

He tries to push Tony back, but he's still wiped out from the damn flight across the country, and for once Tony doesn't smell like alcohol. Jim looks at him, startled. Tony's glaring at him, and his eyes aren't bloodshot or clouded. He's actually wearing clean pajama pants, not boxers, not running around naked.

How long has it been since Jim left this last time? Ten hours? Twelve? It's not enough for Tony to be sober, but it's enough for him to have cleaned himself up.

"You took the armor," Tony says. His breath doesn't smell like alcohol, and for some reason that just pisses Jim off.

"You're goddamned right I took the armor," he snaps back. "You think I was going to let you go out like you were?"

"I was fine."

"Bullshit."

"I'm fine. You don't just walk out of here pretending to be me."

Jim shoves Tony back. Tony doesn't stumble. "I wasn't pretending to be anything. You don't fucking get it, do you? You're not the armor. The armor's not you. I've been Iron Man for the past six months, and you want to know something? Nobody knows the difference."

"Fuck you--"

"Like you could fuck anybody right now," Jim spits, and he knows it's a low blow as soon as he says it. He winces, but it's too late to take it back. Part of him doesn't want to.

Tony shoves him into the wall again, and this time Jim goes with it. He grabs at Tony's waist and pulls him in, and he can feel Tony's dick pressed up against his thigh--the undersuit's made of a fabric that transmits sensation almost better than being naked would, and Tony's thin pajama pants aren't hiding a thing, either.

"You want to be me, don't you? You always did."

"Asshole, no, I want you to fuckin' be you--"

"C'mere. C'mon." Tony pulls Jim away from the wall just enough to get his hand behind Jim's neck. The undersuit's got a seam, not a zipper--Jim hopes Richard has a patent on this stuff, because there's no bulk like velcro and no teeth like a zipper, it just parts under Tony's hand and keeps parting, baring Jim's shoulders, then his back, then his ass. Tony doesn't waste time, and unlike all the times Jim's thought he couldn't find his own ass with both hands and a flashlight, he's just using one hand, he's moving by feel, and he's got it just right, two fingers pressed against Jim's hole and working their way in. Jim hisses--tight, he's too fucking tight for this--but Tony just keeps going, angry and relentless, until his fingers are in as deep as they're going to get.

"Turn around," Tony whispers.

"Hell, no--you want to bareback? Are you crazy?"

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Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, no, that's MINE (2/2) - [info]helens78, 2008-06-18 04:49 pm UTC
Re: Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, no, that's MINE (2/2) - [info]quigonejinn, 2008-07-22 10:23 pm UTC
Re: Iron Man, Tony/Rhodey, no, that's MINE (2/2) - [info]helens78, 2008-08-31 05:08 pm UTC

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