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Aiko Namika (aikonamika) wrote in porn_battle,
@ 2010-10-11 22:53:00

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prompts, round thirteen

PROMPTS, K-P

Katekyo Hitman REBORN, Byakuran/Shoichi, tattoo, fluffy, need, deception, patience
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, G./Giotto, beloved
Katekyo Hitman REBORN, Gamma/Gokudera, rentboy, respect
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Lambo/I-Pin, battle, date, spontaneity
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Tsuna/Gokudera, bias, obedience
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, TYL!Mukuro/TYL!Hibari, ghost, blood, restraint, tea
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, TYL!Tsuna/TYL!Hibari, worthy, open
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Xanxus/Tsuna, kissing, guns, broken, kneeling, riding
Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Yamamoto/Tsuna, dangerous, gently, sociopathic
Kill Bill, Bill/Budd, no shame
Kill Bill, Budd/Bill, disappointment
Kingdom Hearts, Aerith/Leon, something-new, spring, ribbons
Kingdom Hearts, Axel/Maleficent, make me burn in your fire
Kingdom Hearts, Kairi/Riku/Sora, red
Kingdom Hearts, Kairi/Riku/Sora, genderswitch, unlocking the Prince of Heart
Kingdom Hearts, Naminé/Kairi, paint
Kingdom Hearts, Roxas/Xion, answering questions
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Cloud, female!Cloud in Atlantica
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Cloud/Riku, gender swapping, he rather liked 'her' like that
Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Riku, Riku grew up prettier
Kingdom Hearts, Sora/Riku/Kairi, beach, magic, soda, mayor's daughter
Kingdom Hearts, Xion/anyone, breathing
Kingdom Hearts, Riku/Sora, jealousy
Kingdom Hearts, Wakka/Tidus, dreaming of another world
Kingdom Hearts, Leon/Cid, cooperation
Kingdom Hearts, Yuffie/Aerith, How can you be alive?

Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, ‘like a missing limb’
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, a very special birthday
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, awaken the sleeping heir
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, beautiful distraction
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, bleed through
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, coming in to power
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, hidden desire
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, inheritance
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, jealous of what she had
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, kidnapped, again
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, my liege, my king
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, result of time spent in the Underground
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, Sarah wishes . . .
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, submissive to his whims
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, thinning of the wall between worlds
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, too much time apart
Labyrinth, Jareth/Toby, wishing for something he can’t name
Last Unicorn The, Amalthea/Haggard, happy
Last Unicorn The, Amalthea/Haggard, little death
Legally Blonde, Elle/Vivien, smart
Les Miserables musical, Javert/Valjean, obsession
Leverage, Eliot/Parker, Little Red Riding Hood
Leverage, Eliot/Parker, strange but fun
Leverage, Eliot/Parker, unstoppable

Magic Knight Rayearth, Lantis/Hikaru/Eagle, practice
Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, Nanoha/Fate, before Vivio gets back from school
Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, Nanoha/Fate, growing old together
Mobile Suit Gundam, Amuro/Lalah, “I can play with you any time”
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, “tell me what to do, Lalah”
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, letting her hair down
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, nothing to weigh down their souls
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, pool/beach/boat sex
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, the beautiful
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Lalah, the peaceful life that could have been
Mobile Suit Gundam, Char/Sayla, all her life she’d been calling her brother’s name

Nana, Nana K./Nana O., the bathtub
Nana, Reira/Shin, bittersweet reunion
Naruto, Hatake Kakashi/Zabuza Momochi, Pet
Naruto, Zabuza/Haku, after
National Treasure, Ben/Riley
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, Beneath the boat
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, Cold pizza
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, Cornered
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, On a stakeout
NCIS, Gibbs/DiNozzo, Pumpkin carving
Night Warriors: Darkstalkers' Revenge, Demitri/Morrigan, rebellion

Odin Sphere, Velvet/Cornelius, quiet
One Piece, Crocodile/Buggy, Twist
One Piece, Iceburg/Paulie, hero worship
One Piece, Lucci/Jyabura, Mating Season
One Piece, Mihawk/Buggy, Office Sex
One Piece, Shanks/Buggy, Always with you
Ouran High School Host Club, Kasanoda/Haruhi, for your eyes only
Ouran High School Host Club, Kyouya/Haruhi, precision
Outsiders The (book), Dallas/Johnny, sweat, bruises, teeth, Johnnycake

Pact The, Lenny/Spence, practice
Pinocchio, Pinocchio/Lampwick, island
Pirates of the Carribean, Barbossa/Elizabeth, pirate king
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack Sparrow/Tia Dalma, first
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Barbossa, warning, shiver
Pirates of the Caribbean, Jack/Will/Elizabeth, sun, greedy, honey, fountain, salt, sharks, resourceful
Pirates of the Caribbean, Norrington/Jack Sparrow, Manipulation
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, aftermath
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, Fenrir had turned her heart dark but not her body cold
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, inventive use of Leafe powers
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, préting as an erotic experience
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, seduction
Prétear, Sasame/Takako, transformation
Primeval, Nick/Stephen, healing
Princess and the Frog, Dr. Facilier/Tiana, in the shadows

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	vegakapera 2010-10-12 02:47 pm UTC (link)
	psst There is a misplaced Pirates of the Caribbean prompt at the bottom of the list. (Reply to this) (Thread)

	aikonamika 2010-10-13 06:54 pm UTC (link)
	Thank you. It has been fixed. (Reply to this) (Parent)

Katekyo Hitman Reborn, G./Giotto, beloved, "A Short History of a Nickname"

demoerin
2010-10-21 07:47 pm UTC (link)

"And who are you, dear? I don't believe we've met. Do I know your mother, perhaps?"

Giotto spoke before the redhead could. "I love him," he said. "He's my friend."

The boy choked.

"Giotto," said the Vongola matriarch, leaving off organising a kitchen cupboard as she recognised the signs, "is that the first thing you've said around him?"

Giotto was quiet, dreamy, and even she would admit, could be strange. "And I meant no harm questioning him. There's no need to rush to his defence," she said reproachfully, and as punishment Giotto gravely accepted his hair being ruffled.

Hopefully all this affection wouldn't end in teasing - but her son's feelings seemed safe, for all his friend did was gape. "Why don't you two sit here," she said. "And I'll get a snack."

As she ushered them further into the kitchen, Giotto's friend stepped away from him - and then blinked fast and slung an arm around his neck nearly with violence. Giotto laughed and wrestled into the grip as if comfortable with and accustomed to it. He'd played outside a lot lately, in spite of the cold autumn; it must have been with this child.

"Giotto's my best friend too!" the boy announced. "And - and we'll be companions for life!"

She felt nearly as surprised as he did, in a warm way, to see her son's odd honesty returned. She let them heat up on stools near the stove and grinned at the wondering, happy sidelong glances Giotto's friend gave him.

*

"My beloved!"

"Dear God," said G at the smile that lit Giotto's face, and turned on his heel. "I am leaving."

The occupants of the table by the door of the inn roared with laughter. Knuckle leapt from his seat to haul G. over, who'd turned to enter anyway. "Watch your mouth!"

"Yeah, yeah." G. shoved him off, mostly friendly. "How drunk is he? You lot know he's not used to it." He leaned on the table and snapped his fingers in front of Giotto's face.

Giotto kept looking distantly into the smoky inn. Then his head suddenly dipped to kiss the snapping fingers, and he burst into laughter. Everyone did, except G. "Far too drunk!" he said.

"Why do you reject him?" Paolo clenched a fist over his heart. "Your bosom friend! Your beloved!"

Giotto had been proclaiming love for the whole table and any acquaintance they named for the past half hour, and they found it hilarious. Knuckle, as a clean-living sportsman, was the only one sober enough to exchange a look and shrug. He laughed anyway when everyone decided "Beloved" was a far better nickname than "G.", enjoying the companionship and especially the look on G's face.

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Katekyo Hitman Reborn, G./Giotto, beloved, "A Short History of a Nickname"

demoerin
2010-10-21 07:48 pm UTC (link)

*

The joke was well established when they met Cozart Simon, something between their families that entered into their circle of friends. On hearing his introduction to Cozart, G. simply assumed a quietly martyred air as the three of them began rambling around town. But that evening, when they'd settled alone in Giotto's room as they sometimes did as per long tradition, he refused to let it slide. Especially with Giotto lying on the bed with a grin so self-satisfied.

"You can't tell out-of-towners things like that. Not everybody's going to get it. It's lucky his aunt knows some of the stories about what our ridiculous friends get up to."

"Cozart seems to have a sense of humour. I'm sure we have nothing to worry about."

G. got up from the window seat and jumped on the bed, crouching astride over Giotto to push him against the headboard by the forehead. Giotto's grin only grew, and G.'s fingers slipped into playing with his hair. "Not the point! Stop saying things like that before it ends badly!"

That grin of Giotto's made him look like he couldn't conceive of a bad ending to anything, but only of adoring and being adored, as he found so natural and others found so difficult to resist. "Cozart's a good person."

"Yes, fine. That seems fair." He snorted. "I already see you're not letting him go. You two are far too alike."

Giotto was rapidly losing interest in conversation, butting his head upwards into G's hand. "Wouldn't that be good news for you?" he said, gripping G's hips and pulling them down.

It was up to G. to listen for nearby noises and watch for shadows in the line of light below the closed door. "No," he grumbled as he was assured of their privacy, and kissed Giotto, "more trouble than it's worth—"

Now Giotto snorted at him, making his breath curl sharply in on itself by sliding a hand down the trail of hair on his stomach, following it past the waistband of his trousers and spreading fingers in the tight space between skin and fabric to stroke his length. Those fingers, always wonderfully too-warm. G. bucked his hips and hissed happily as he settled himself in Giotto's palm, and set to work wreaking vengeance on Giotto's shirt buttons. His friend made small vengeances necessary.

When they'd got out of their trousers and G.'s hand was around both of them, Giotto's fingers traced up the side of his chest and neck and cheek, following lines of fire and lending them heat. "G," he said, gratifyingly hoarse, "beloved—"

"Don't!" G. whipped his free hand out of a tangle of pillows and sheets to wave a finger in Giotto's face. "Don't start!"

Too late. They both began to laugh. "Bastard, you ridiculous bastard..." G. took comfort in sputtering the last of his laughter as he squeezed his hand around Giotto and let go, abrupt, to press on the smooth skin behind his sac and watch Giotto's eyes grow wide as release took him. G buried his face in Giotto's neck and stroked himself to completion, rather than wait out a recovery.

That had one problem - it meant Giotto had no distractions and watched him, too, with that look on his face like he meant what he said, even if it was ridiculous.

"Yes," said G, "fine. Same here," and felt the racing of his heart calm as Giotto smiled, unsurprised in the understanding of years.

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	k8bnimble 2010-10-23 10:18 pm UTC (link)
	Well done. I really enjoyed this. (Reply to this)

Kingdom Hearts, Wakka/Tidus, dreaming of another world

kunenk
2010-10-29 07:20 am UTC (link)

Tidus had been spending a lot of time staring at the horizon lately, and while he hadn’t said anything about it, it still got Wakka worried. Reminded him too much of Riku, and while they’d all managed to get home safe and sound, no one had seen Riku since, though Kairi said she had faith he’d come home someday. Wakka admired Kairi’s confidence, but didn’t feel that he could handle waiting Tidus to return if he ever took his head to take off half as well as she could.

He stepped behind Tidus and leaned on him, resting his weight on Tidus’s shoulder. “Hey,” he said casually. “What’s up, Tidus?”

Tidus jerked, raising one arm to grab Wakka’s arm, and turned to face him. “Oh, you know. Just the usual,” he said, dropping his hands and acting casual.

“Uh huh,” Wakka said, and looked him in the eye. “You’ve been staring out there an awful lot lately, ya? Got something on your mind?”

Tidus glanced away, at the horizon, and Wakka’s heart clenched in the moment before he looked back. “It’s stupid.”

“Gotchu staring, though,” Wakka pointed out.

“I guess.” Tidus looked at the ground, then rubbed at the back of his head. “It’s just- I keep dreaming about other places. Kind of like when everything was wrong, you know? Only it feels-” He pulled a face. “It doesn’t actually feel wrong. It feels like being here with you guys- like it’s just as real as all this.”

“Something more real than us, man?” Wakka asked, catching Tidus in a headlock and ruffling his hair.

Tidus flailed. “Hey, I didn’t say that!” He twisted, mostly to try to get out of the hold and partly to look up at Wakka. “‘Sides. You guys’d catch it if I started doing anything stupid, yeah?”

“‘Course,” Wakka said, getting in one last ruffle before letting go. “You can always count on us.”

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Kingdom Hearts, Sephiroth/Cloud, female!Cloud in Atlantica

aikonamika
2010-11-01 04:00 am UTC (link)

Normally Cloud would never have considered coming all the way out to Atlantica for help with anything, much less even thinking about asking Ursula. But, well…desperate times called for desperate measures. And when a glance down revealed not just the crisp black-and-white marked tail he gained here, but also a seashell-shaped, bra-like covering over a pair of perfect breasts…yeah, she was pretty desperate. Especially after she’d stopped to ask Triton first, and been almost glad that the king could help her.

It had been awkward enough with the courtiers staring at her in a mixture of fear – because wild orcas occasionally preyed on merpeople – and something else that she had the uncomfortable feeling was lust. When she said she’d look elsewhere, she’d been warned about “a darkness in the deeps,” but she simply figured that Ursula was being ominous somewhere, and she’d dealt with her several times when she’d worked for Hades.

At the first flash of scales out of the corner of her eye, there and gone again before she could get a good look, she had the uncomfortable feeling that she might have been wrong. Still, there was no sense of unfamiliar power nearby, and- oh. Not unfamiliar power. But when she actually felt around, a painfully-familiar power drenched almost everything.

“Sephi-” Her voice was choked off before she finished the name, because there were coils upon scaled-coils wrapping around her, binding her arms to her body and stilling the thrash of tail.

“Hello, Cloud.” That purr in her ear started off another round of struggling, inspired by both mer-instinct - a serpent, one of the great sea-serpents is here, it has me! - and her own usual mix of love/hate/fear. The length of Sephiroth’s body held her still and secure, scales rasping against soft, unscarred skin, and how had the man managed that? She’d never even heard of a mer-serpent before. At least Ursula’s kind, though rare, were known.

“You look so interesting like this,” Sephiroth continued, his arms wrapping around her from behind. “Both this…” and he stroked one hand over the almost rubbery skin of her tail, “and these.” Now he cupped one round breast, slipping his hand inside the embarrassingly-necessary bra, and Cloud flushed. Hard.

“Let me go, Sephiroth!” She spat his name at him as if it were a weapon, but wasn’t surprised when he didn’t move. Shivering suddenly, she tried to arch away from him as his chest rubbed against her back, against the dark stain of a mark on her shoulder where her wing was hidden. That motion merely pushed her forward into his hands, making him chuckle.

“My, so eager.” His other hand slipped down her belly, past several coils of his own tail onto hers, and then to- no. No way, he wasn’t reaching for what she thought he was. Then with a cry that was half shock and half unwilling pleasure, she realized that he was, as his fingers sank into her vagina. Mer-people were built differently than humans, but in this they were the same, and his fingers moved deep inside the slit that hid her entrance.

Cloud didn’t say anything else – further protests would be pointless, as it wasn’t as if Sephiroth ever listened anyway. Instead she just tried to break free, straining and thrashing against the man’s hold. The big problem was that when she jerked forward, it thrust Sephiroth’s fingers further inside. When she jerked back, it made her all-too-aware of his mass and the cold line on her shoulder of darkness calling to darkness.

Scales rasped against her as he shifted his grip, and then- Oh gods. Oh goddesses. That wasn’t fingers.

Her head snapped back as she released a hoarse, shocked cry at the feel of his inhuman cock forcing its way into her. It was too big and too much, and it felt almost like it was gripping her as well, even as Sephiroth thrust with a long ripple of his body. She couldn’t break free, couldn’t escape, even though she desperately wanted to.

“It will be interesting,” Sephiroth purred, even as she tried to shut it all out, “to see what your eggs are like after this.”

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