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

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Entry tags:round four

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

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

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

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

You must put the prompt in the subject header of your comment. If the prompt is too long, name the fandom and pairing and as much of the rest as you can. (This is so that at the end of the round, we can make a link back to your fic on the final Master List.)

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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Alexander the Great, Hephaistion/Alexander, teasing

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

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

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

Angel Sanctuary: Setsuna/Sara, the biggest sin

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

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

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

Babylon 5: Lyta/Kosh, mirror

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

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

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

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

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


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

Bijou, Garnet and Guards, zombie apocalypse

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bus Gamer, Toki/Saito, intoxication

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

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

Casino Royale, Bond/M, easier the second time

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


Chrono Crusade: Chrno/Rosette, all about us

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

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

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

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

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

Cowboy Bebop, Fay/Spike, some people are always reachin' for some things that they don't need
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/anyone, I had your number quite some time ago/Back when we were young/But I had to grow
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Faye, screen
Cowboy Bebop, Spike/Julia, watch
Cowboy Bebop, Vicious/Gren, between the bomb shells

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Digimon, Daisuke/Ken, rainy season

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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

Empire Records, Mark/Lucas, after hours

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Final Fantasy V, Bartz/Faris, pirates' dances

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Girl Genius, Gil/Agatha, love at first flight

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

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

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

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

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

GUN (video game), Colton/Soapy, Tattoo

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

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

Hairspray, Corny/IQ, sidelines

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


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

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



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Bleach, Lisa/Nanao, by the book
[info]strawberry_smut
2008-06-12 10:23 am UTC (link)
:D Posted in my journal. NSFW.

http://strawberry-smut.insanejournal.com/39585.html#cutid1

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Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father.
[info]karanguni
2008-06-12 12:34 pm UTC (link)
[info]porn_battle, otherwise known as the best way to avoid doing all your other challenges...

His resolve broke the night he made the call, get onto the next flight into Midgar, your father is dead, sir, the sir hard to say now that everything had changed. Tseng shut his PHS, looked out of the windows of his office and waited for an indication and an arrival. Upstairs, blood was going cold. The President had died, now long live the President.

Rufus' helicopter descended on the roof, the jerking of rotor blades creating a cacophony of noise. Fanfare, Tseng was sure the new President would call it. He was there, ready, when the man stepped out. His suit was black to the greatcoat's white when he took up his position next to and a point behind Rufus Shinra.

Rufus walked to the edge of the building and looked down at the expanse of the city, his city, his denied birthright now reclaimed. Tseng let him gloat.

'I'm going to rule,' Rufus said, turning away and back to face him, 'with fear, Tseng.'

Tseng wanted to laugh, but did not.

Afterwards, after AVALANCHE, Rufus ordered Dark Nation out of his rooms and invited Tseng to have a drink. It was the first time they'd been in private together for - for how long? Tseng didn't bother to recall, didn't bother with the finger of brandy that Rufus poured for him, either; he slapped the glass out of pale hands and ignored Rufus' laughter. He pushed the President (your President, Rufus reminded him) up against the nearest wall, and said, 'You're everything your father bred you to be.'

Even cornered, Rufus had the gall to say, 'I'm more than anything my father could've expected.' He kissed Tseng; tongue, but mostly teeth. He raised his hands to touch - Tseng knocked them away. The Turk pushed Rufus' greatcoat off, unbuttoned one vest, pushed up one shirt. Rufus knew better than to try and push back.

'You've come into your inheritance,' Tseng said, simply. Inheritance meant more than just money or the company. He pulled the tangle of Rufus' shirts up and out of the way, kicking the younger man's feet apart and then spinning him so that Rufus faced the wall.

'Careful,' Rufus said, softly, when he felt the blunt, cold edge of Tseng's firearm press against the small of his naked back. He wet his lips, his mouth abruptly dry with something that was either triumph or fear or both.

Tseng did not reply. He reached around to work at the front of Rufus' pants, unhooking and unzipping and pushing them down. Rufus' cock was hard in his hand when Tseng touched him; Rufus groaned when Tseng let his fingernails graze and scratch. 'Are you going to fuck me up?' he asked Tseng, he who had once ordered Tseng to kill his own Director.

Tseng's answer was to drag the tip of his gun up Rufus' spine. Rufus shivered as the metal muzzle touched his throat, pressed against his jaw, nudged his lips apart. He opened his mouth, and sucked. Tseng made a noise low in the back of his throat, and jerked Rufus off hard and quick and watched with dark eyes when the President came over his hand and the wall.

He didn't give Rufus time to recover as he slid a dirty palm down a bare thigh, and gave no warning when he started to screw sticky fingers upwards and inwards. Rufus groaned, a panicked noise. Whatever he had to say was muffled by the gun pressed roughly against the inside of his cheek.

'I don't care for how fucked up you want to get,' Tseng said, just as softly as Rufus had earlier. 'I only want you to remember the sins of your father. Turks don't forget,' he said, pulling his hand away and loosening his own pants, 'and stay loyal only to those who remember.'

Tseng fucked Rufus Shinra up against the wall of the President's new office, his gun slick with saliva and pressed into the fleshy area under Rufus' jaw as the blond moaned – pretty, whorish sounds that weren't out of pleasure – and fought and bucked until he felt wetness trickle down the sides of his legs.

When Tseng pulled away, Rufus bent his head and laughed, his voice raw and dry and gone desperate for air.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father. - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-12 08:43 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father. - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 04:56 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII: Tseng/Rufus; Sins of the father. - (Anonymous), 2010-06-21 09:29 am UTC
Fruits Basket, Akito/Shigure, "Love seeketh not itself to please"
(Anonymous)
2008-06-12 02:50 pm UTC (link)
Note: Akito is female-bodied, though I chose to refer to the god using masculine pronouns.

Akito had told Shigure in a fit of pique, that he hated his cock, that he couldn't stand the taste of it or the feel of it, and so Shigure, as doggedly eager to please as ever, had bought Akito another one.

When he pulled it out of the boutique bag, the look on Akito's face as he realized what he was holding was worth the two hundred dollars he had spent, would be worth it if all that dildo ever did was stand on his desk to menace his editor. Shigure smiled and picked the blue and silver glass rod off the floor.

“You like blue and silver,” he said innocently, washing it in the small sink in Akito's bathroom. He didn't bother to dry it and instead rested the cold wet shaft against Akito's cheek. “And you like pretty glass things...”

He saw the greedy look pass over Akito's face and though he remained casually cheerful, inside he was practically barking with joy. He dragged the tip of the dildo down the neck of Akito's kimono, pulling the loose cloth even looser and revealing the curve of a small breast. As they both watched, the nipple tightened at the gentle movement of cold glass and though he wanted badly to take it in his mouth, Shigure just smiled instead.

“I want it,” Akito said suddenly, but he made no move to take it from Shigure's hand. He sat back on the mattress, looking petulant, and expectant and very likely to throw a tantrum if Shigure didn't give him what he wanted. Yuki would be shaking with that look, and Kureno might quietly despair, but Shigure only sat down close beside him, fitting Akito's body comfortably against the shelter of his own.

He didn't touch that pale sacred flesh with his hand; instead, Shigure drew pictures on Akito's bare thighs with cold glass, letting the Akito's legs part on their own. With a strangled cry, Akito spread his legs even wider, tilting his head to look at Shigure upside down.

“You idiot, I told you I want it...aaaah!” The cool glass, before just pushing at the lips of his cunt, found its way in with a single sure thrust, and Shigure's smile grow much more heated as Akito scrabbled against the bed for purchase.

The god liked it fast and dirty, and the glass dildo, slick and sleek, let him have it that way. Before it was over, Shigure was in his knees on the floor and Akito was sprawled on his back on the bed, legs spread wide in a most undignified fashion as Shigure drove the toy into him. It was lovely, it was crude and before it was over, Akito had come twice, Shigure had been kicked more often than that and the sheets had been dragged right off the bed.

Watching Akito sleep, Shigure licked the glass dildo like it was his favorite candy, and he smiled. Love could please whoever it liked; he would simply worry about pleasing Akito.

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Re: Fruits Basket, Akito/Shigure, "Love seeketh not itself to please" - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-12 11:04 pm UTC
Re: Fruits Basket, Akito/Shigure, "Love seeketh not itself to please" - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 04:58 am UTC
Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known
[info]darlingfox
2008-06-12 02:55 pm UTC (link)
Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known


Rukia has tiny, tiny hands and wrists so thin that Renji could break them in half without even trying. Could snap her whole arm like a twig, come to think of it.

Not that he ever would (for one, Rukia herself would kick his ass all over Seireitei and the less said about Kuchiki-taichou the better) but the possibility is still there. Every time Renji touches her, ruffles her hair or grabs her slim hips, he’s aware of just how much damage he could cause purely by accident.

It always amazes Renji that Rukia’s small mouth can stretch around him and that she never shows any discomfort when he’s inside her. All the bruises on her pale skin are there because she wants them to be there and if she sometimes has trouble sitting down, well, it’s only because she chose to ride him too hard and fast the night before.

Rukia packs hell of a lot of power in such a delicate body and Renji’s pathetically grateful that she’s decided to share it with him.

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Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 07:52 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-13 06:41 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-12 11:07 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-13 06:42 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]mllesatine, 2008-06-16 11:48 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Renji/Rukia, her delicateness hides one of the strongest women he’s ever known - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-16 02:15 pm UTC
Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world
(Anonymous)
2008-06-12 02:56 pm UTC (link)
Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world

“I'm sorry I don't have any sake to offer you,” Urahara said lightly. He was cheerful, too cheerful for Aizen's taste, but that was hardly new.

“I'd rather not face the end of the world drunk, I think,” Aizen said, “Though I do thank you for gesture.”

They were civilized men, and while Ukitake and Shunsui would keep working on the Hougyoku, and Kurosaki would go down fighting while that Quincy boy kissed that red-haired girl, Aizen and Urahara would accept the inevitable.

“So no drinking...” Urahara stroked his chin a parody of deep thought before snapping his fingers. “How about oral sex?”

Aizen blinked. So there were things that could surprise the god of all Hollows.

“I've always been curious, and now, well, I hate the idea of dying and not getting to figure out at least one more thing....”

Urahara would have done it on the battleground, but Aizen (“Fussy to the last, Sosuke?” asked Urahara) led him indoors, to what remained of the palace of Las Noches. There was no roof on the chamber that Aizen had once called his own, but for the first time, there were livid and angry stars in the black sky and Aizen, lying on his bed, smiled to see them.

Urahara's weight was a welcome presence on his body, and when the other former captain started touching him through his clothes, Aizen's body remembered to arch and purr. It was good, he realized with some surprise. He could still feel good.

Urahara's mouth was skillful and his tongue lapped long slow licks up the length of Aizen's cock. Aizen's fingers twined into Urahara's hair, noting that the cold light of Hueco Mundo silvered the gold. Where had the man learned to suck cock like that, Aizen wondered, but then he closed his eyes and let it all go away.

A gentle scrape of teeth along the underside, a sudden swallow that took it all the way down Urahara's throat, and Aizen was moaning with surprise and pleasure. His fingers tightened in the other man's hair, but Urahara's hands, surprisingly strong, were firmly holding his hips, not letting him move one inch more than Urahara wanted him to. The small bit of restraint made Aizen growl, but the pressure around his cock increased and he nearly whimpered.

He tried to put off coming but it was impossible, inevitable. It had to happen this way, the lights had to explode and the world had to spin to darkness.

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Re: Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 07:54 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Aizen/Urahara, Half an hour until the end of the world - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:00 am UTC
Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers
[info]jlsigman
2008-06-12 02:58 pm UTC (link)
Yuna tried to pray. But her mind kept spiraling the voice that had issued from the sphere, the one that accused Seymour of fratricide, and worse. She kept trying to find a new inflection in his tone that would calm her fears and give her better guidance.

“Words will not avail you now.”

Yuna gasped as the temperature plunged. She had been raised in the warmer climes of Bevelle and Besaid, this kind of cold was completely beyond her ken. A shadowy outline of a woman bundled in furs floated over the glass-covered Fayth statue. She shivered as the woman floated near.

“How can you act, if you are so frozen with doubt?”

Yuna's teeth chattered hard. “I... I d-d-don't und-der-st-st-and,” she tried to speak. “Whuh... why... h-h-how c-c-c-” She gasped and then whimpered as the icy air knifed into her lungs, making her clutch her chest and hunch over.

The air in the room got even colder as the light changed and the woman morphed. Yuna felt her tears freezing on her cheeks as she fought to breathe. Would she die here, pilgrimage unfulfilled?

“Instinct is the key to your survival. Do not think, or you will die.”

Fingers that burned with cold touched Yuna under her chin and lifted her face. She had a glimpse of blue skin, blue hair, and an expressionless face getting closer until soft, cold lips pressed into hers. She gasped, but instead of the killing cold air a warm breath filled her lungs, and she clung to the Aeon like a drowning soldier.

Cold fingers caressed her neck, but it was a cold that left a burning warmth in it's wake, and she encouraged them to go where they would. One of them brushed her nipple, and it hardened like it did when she touched them when she last allowed herself to think of Tidus, and she moaned as heat flared there and traveled to her gut and pooled between her legs.

She could feel the Aeon smiling against her desperate kisses. “Now, go and save your friends, and the world.” whispered in her mind as the icy goddess burst into a cloud of pyreflies and pierced her as deeply as the cold. Yuna screamed as the pleasure & pain of body and soul mixed, and for a moment she could see everything...

Gasping, but the air no longer hurting her, she took up her fallen staff and climbed back up to the Temple.

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Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers - [info]sarasa_cat, 2008-06-17 12:14 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers - [info]jlsigman, 2008-06-17 09:13 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:02 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy X, Yuna/Shiva, cold fingers - [info]jlsigman, 2008-06-19 09:05 am UTC
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, world of make believe
(Anonymous)
2008-06-12 03:00 pm UTC (link)


It was a hot night, too hot, and Shuuhei tossed and turned until the sheets were tangled at the foot of his bed and he was entirely naked on the mattress. The moon was full and silver, and Ninth Division's fukataicho felt strange.

Bad night, he had time to think. Too hot, too weird. He couldn't get comfortable, maybe he didn't want to get comfortable either, and almost without thinking about it, he knelt up on the bed. Was he awake? He must be asleep and there's no harm in getting hard, in getting turned on in your sleep, was there? He passed his calloused palm over his hardening cock just once, and then the flexibility of his own body aroused him. He tilted backwards, hips and stomach arching towards the ceiling until he could feel the tips of his hair brushing the bed behind him. Without looking, he touched himself again, almost shyly, without looking.

In his half-fevered mind, Matsumoto took shape, her warm breasts pressing against him, her mouth opening in a pornographic O, but then if he was so horny for Matsumoto, why was he imagining blunt strong hands gripping his hips? Why was he imagining a cheek roughened with silver stubble leaving the skin of his inner thigh raw?

It was hot, too hot that night and Shuuhei thought that he must be crazy. That was right, the moon brought such things on.

Bent backwards, with just the hint of an ache starting in the small of his back, he heard a rough, deadly-serious voice growl in his ear and it made his cock ache, fully hard, harder than it ever really was for those Rukongai girls, no matter how much they sucked or how they bent over for him.

He imagined the way that his own mouth would stretch over the former Ninth division captain's cock (was it big? Of course it was, and wide, enough to make him cry, enough to make beg) and the way the man's hands would tangle in his hair, using Shuuhei's mouth the way he would his own fist.

Usually so graceful, Shuuhei fumbled for his own cock, stroking it. He was barely able to pay attention to this stimulation, he was so wrapped up in his own fantasy of Kensei touching him, Kensei putting him on his face, Kensei telling him to stop crying forgodssake and be a man and it's Kensei and it's always been Kensei, and gods, why was it so hot?

When he came, he jackknifed back up until he was kneeling forward, his face pressed into the blankets, feeling his come soaking into the mattress underneath him.

It's making me crazy, he thought to himself, and tried, as he always did, to blame the moon.

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* Digital Devil Saga 2, Heat solo, He doesn't know... -- "The Wrong Side of the Cross"
[info]mithrigil
2008-06-12 03:26 pm UTC (link)
The Wrong Side of the Cross
digital devil saga 2

Mithrigil Galtirglin

How can he wake up in a cold sweat when the world is dying? Or is that just the chill of lapsed repression, of Sunday School teachers in the back of his head, reminding him no, no, a thousand times no?

This is ridiculous. The bed’s sopping and chilled with the rushed acidity of come and central air conditioning, and the image burned into his mind barely has a shape, let alone a name. I am made all things to all men. Heat stretches out, winces at the abrading wetness along his side, bites his lip and realizes it’s already bruised. For fuck’s sake. Did he do that to himself? This would make so much more sense if he was thinking about himself. (Sheffield probably does.)

—A mistake, thinking about Sheffield when he’s lying in the smear of his own come.

So he pries himself out of bed, groans, feels another solid sharp ache around his neck—slept on the wrong side of the cross, looks like, it’s left a welt with the pock-mark of an effigy burnt angry and red and inhuman. The bathroom rug slides along the tile in there when he leans on the sink, cracks his back upward with his elbows locked. It better not have been Sheffield in his head through all this, not unless that asshat crook yankee was on his knees taking it across the face—but the shape coalescing is almost the same, lithe and shorthaired and nearly an androgyne. Heat’s never known if he’s wanted men or women, or at least known that assuming just women feels wrong, but whatever he’s seen for the last god-knows-how-long doesn’t seem to be either.

And if he doesn’t open his eyes right now and turn his body the fuck off, he’ll be seeing whoever it is again in the shower.

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Re: * Digital Devil Saga 2, Heat solo, He doesn't know... -- "The Wrong Side of the Cross" - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-12 11:11 pm UTC
Re: * Digital Devil Saga 2, Heat solo, He doesn't know... -- "The Wrong Side of the Cross" - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-13 02:29 am UTC
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Spike/Buffy, talking during sex
[info]loveslashangst
2008-06-12 03:31 pm UTC (link)
"Pillow Talk"

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Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex
[info]lysapadin
2008-06-12 04:13 pm UTC (link)
Proper Element

Normally Yumichika's fussy as hell about getting sweaty or mussed, or heavens-forbid, dirty. Ikkaku knows this, knows it's just the way Yumichika is, and learned how to roll his eyes and ignore the fussing years ago. He's also learned that Yumichika will let himself be coaxed into bed anyway, provided Ikkaku plans ahead and makes sure they have plenty of time (more than he'd have thought, even knowing how Yumichika can be) to clean up after. It's a pain, but Yumichika's right--when he goes to the trouble, Yumichika's very pretty all spread out against the sheets, artfully disheveled and gasping for more.

He also knows that there are times when Yumichika can be persuaded to abandon his fussiness completely: if they're good and drunk, if they've been separated and it's been a while, or if they're already enough of a mess that Yumichika's given himself up for a lost cause. And if Yumichika prefers aesthetics, clean sheets and knowing how good he looks when Ikkaku takes him, well, Ikkaku prefers it fast and messy and wild the way the Eleventh does best. And they're partners, so Yumichika humors him the same way Ikkaku tends to humor Yumichika, which means that as often as not, the best place to look for them after a fight is the nearest relatively-flat surface.

Or, in this case, a wall that's mostly still standing, if a body doesn't mind the crazy angle. The dust is still hanging in the air, settling out and turning everything a pale shadow of itself in the process. Ikkaku has Yumichika pressed up against the wall, just enough of what's left of their uniforms pushed out of the way to facilitate matters. Yumichika has his legs wrapped around Ikkaku's waist, arching into every hard thrust with those little gasps he makes that reach straight into Ikkaku's hindbrain and drive him crazy. They're both covered in dust, which clings to their hair and their skin and the blood splattered on their uniforms (none of it theirs; if someone really pushed Ikkaku, he'd admit that that's really the first thing they checked for, post-battle, but whoever was doing the pushing had better be prepared to dodge a punch after he confessed). Yumichika's hair is a mess, and so's his uniform, and one part of Ikkaku's already bracing himself for the unholy fit that's going to happen as soon as Yumichika starts caring about these things.

Mostly he's not worried about that, just works a hand between them and slides it over Yumichika's cock. That wrings a cry out of Yumichika and he bucks against Ikkaku, coming hard and messy all over Ikkaku's hand. Ikkaku growls and lets go of what control he has left and fucks Yumichika hard and fast until the heat sears through him.

And really, Ikkaku thinks after, Yumichika may be pretty when he's all artful and mindful of how he looks in when he's in Ikkaku's bed, but he's fucking gorgeous when he abandons all that and remembers where he belongs.

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Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:08 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]lysapadin, 2008-06-12 06:47 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-13 06:45 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]lysapadin, 2008-06-13 03:09 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:04 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Ikkaku/Yumichika, after battle sex - [info]lysapadin, 2008-06-19 05:57 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VIII, Irvine/Seifer/Zell, Zell in the middle
[info]nanthimus
2008-06-12 04:14 pm UTC (link)
They’d been partners when the idea had first come up to get that small, compact little body between them. Sly eyes and “accidental” touches that had Zell’s face twisted in heated confusion, a stuttered ‘see ya later’ as he disappeared to relieve himself. And they followed, finding him kneeling behind some bushes in some private little corner of Garden, biting his lips as he beat himself off roughly.

They joined him, partners still, one seductive and gentle, brushing wavy locks from his face as he leaned in and kissed those full lips, still open in shock; the other rough, smirking as he jerked baggy jean shorts down and reached inside, earning a muffled moan from Zell. They fell to the ground, entangling together as clothes were quickly shed.

It may have been when Irvine first pulled Zell’s mouth from Seifer’s, instead devouring it himself. It may have been when Seifer shoved Irvine out of the way and fed Zell his cock instead. Neither of the men knew; they only really knew that they were no longer partners in this plan. Now rivals, they each sought to pull the most moans, whimpers, and ‘fuck, yeah’s from Zell.

And at the end, panting and tugging Zell closer and glaring at each other over fluffy blonde hair, they both knew that this rivalry was far from over.

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Final Fantasy VIII, Seifer/Zell, forgiveness
[info]nanthimus
2008-06-12 04:23 pm UTC (link)
“S…Seifer,” Zell moaned, throwing his head back against the pillows at a particularly harsh thrust. He wrapped his legs around Seifer’s waist, heels digging into the small of his back. “Nnng, shit,” he muttered, fingers digging into the thick muscle of Seifer’s shoulders.

Seifer leaned down, resting all of his weight on one hand as he took hold of Zell’s jaw, silencing him with his mouth, tongue pumping in obscene mimicry of what was happening below. Moaning into the kiss, Zell jerked his head to the side. “Seifer…wait,” he said. Seifer ignored him, instead bowing his head and thrusting harder, hips slamming into Zell.

Zell hissed, rubbing his cheek against Seifer. “Fucking stop for a second,” he rasped, squeezing his legs around Seifer until he couldn’t move.

“What?” Seifer said, pulling away as much as he could, glaring down at Zell. “What’s so important that you have to tell me now?”

Zell glowered. “Fuck, I just wanted to tell you that I fucking forgive you for calling me Chickenwuss all the time.” Flushing, Zell looked away from Seifer, instead staring over his shoulder at the ceiling above. “Stupid asshole.”

Seifer stared down at him, sexual frustrated cooled slightly at this unexpected revelation, before he raised an eyebrow and gently rapped his knuckles against Zell temple. “Idiot,” he said, the harsh word softened with fondness.

Zell growled, blue eyes snapping to Seifer’s. “Oh fuck you, yo-” Seifer kissed him, lips barely touching, hands framing his face, before pulling back and resting his forehead against Zell’s. He canted his hips forward gently, smirking at Zell’s gasp.

“Can we get on with this?” he asked. “Or do you have anything else to tell me?”

Zell reached up and ran his fingers through his hair before jerking him down for a sloppy kiss. “No,” he said, loosening his grip around Seifer’s hips. “But…” Seifer paused, brow furrowed and Zell grinned sharply up at him.

“I’m going to get you back for that, bastard!”

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YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...]
[info]tainted4life
2008-06-12 04:46 pm UTC (link)
You Win

One of the most delightfully infuriating things about Ty Lee—not that Mai will ever admit to the delight or the fury; she barely admits to passion—is that to the acrobat, everything is a game. Even this.

"I spy…" Ty Lee begins, but Mai presses her lips against the younger girl's mouth, because she really doesn't want to hear what Ty Lee sees.

She already knows what Ty Lee sees. They're stretched out on a soft bundle of silks and pillows, in a room covered in red tapestries. Ty Lee's clothes are now strewn all over the room, because she's never quite stopped being a circus performer. Mai's clothes are neater, folded and laid on a distant pillow, because she will not admit to passion. So what is there to see, really?

When they part, Ty Lee is silent for a breathless, dizzy moment. Mai takes it as a personal triumph. But then the other girl places a kiss on her neck, in just the right spot, and Mai fights not to squirm. It's a losing battle.

Ty Lee's laughter is a delightful burbling giggle. It's a sound she likes hearing, even if she would never say so. But even more welcome than the laughter is the kiss pressed to her lips, the weight of the shorter woman's body on top of hers. She has spread her knees on either side of Mai's hips.

Mai reaches out, rests a hand against her best friend's unbound hair, left wavy from the braid.

Ty Lee gives her a wicked grin and another kiss, this one slow and lingering. They both keep their eyes open.

And then Ty Lee's hands are skimming along her body, warm and mostly smooth. There are calluses from work in the circus, from learning hand-to-hand, but those are calluses they both appreciate. Were it not for those calluses, they neither of them would be here.

The brunette slides her fingers along Mai's thighs, then shifts so that she can lift Mai's legs. Her slender fingers tease along Mai's legs, a sensuous almost-caress.

Mai knows what's going to happen next. Ty Lee's expression turns satisfied, the smile curving those lips going from cheerful to knowing, those guileless eyes glinting. She closes her eyes as Ty Lee lowers her head.

The sensation of Ty Lee's mouth on her is… warm. There's a softness, too. Mai loses herself in the pleasure. It is not something she will admit to, but she doesn't need to admit. It's made obvious in the way her back arches, in the way her fists clench. The way she shifts her hips toward Ty Lee's mouth.

Light bursts behind her closed eyes, her body tenses even further. Her hands clench lightly, helplessly, at Ty Lee's hair as she murmurs two words, two almost meaningless words.

They will never discuss what she said. But Mai knows Ty Lee will take it as a private victory. At least until next time.

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Re: YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...] - (Anonymous), 2008-06-13 02:33 am UTC
Re: YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...] - [info]tainted4life, 2008-06-13 04:14 am UTC
Re: YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...] - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-14 06:56 am UTC
Re: YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...] - [info]tainted4life, 2008-06-14 02:38 pm UTC
Re: YOU WIN [Avatar: The Last Airbender, Ty Lee/Mai, I spy...] - (Anonymous), 2008-08-25 04:46 pm UTC
Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting
[info]branchandroot
2008-06-12 05:07 pm UTC (link)
Through the Sleepless Nights

The first time Hisagi Shuuhei met Muguruma Kensei it had been in the aftermath of a battle. Maybe it was fate that their second meeting was, too. To Shuuhei, it felt a little like a chance to start again.

"Muguruma-taichou... I mean..." And to put his foot in his mouth again, apparently. Shuuhei cleared his throat and settled on, "Muguruma-san."

Muguruma's mouth quirked and he glanced down at his very civilian clothes. "Yeah, not a captain any more. Heard you were, though." He clapped a hand on Shuuhei's shoulder. "Good work."

Shuuhei made a throw-away gesture. "Only acting."

Muguruma's hand turned over, knuckles rapping Shuuhei's shoulder. "Hey. None of that. Have some pride in yourself." His smile flashed again. "Not that I'm in a position to chew you out any more, I guess."

"That's not true!" Shuuhei flushed as Muguruma's brows rose, and he glanced down. "I remembered you," he said, quietly. "I'm here because I wanted to live up to what I remembered."

Muguruma's gaze traveled over Shuuhei's cropped sleeves, the leather bands around his right am and throat. Finally his fingers rose to brush over the 69 on Shuuhei's cheekbone. "Yeah?" His voice was husky. "I'm glad. We didn't think anyone in Soul Society remembered us well."

Shuuhei turned his head just a little into Muguruma's hand, aware his ears were probably bright red. "Some of us did."

Muguruma glanced over to where Nanao was talking to Yadomaru, book clasped tight to her chest, eyes bright, and his smile lasted a little longer this time. "So I see." His hand cupped Shuuhei's cheek for a breath, thumb stroking Shuuhei's cheekbone. "Well, come on then. Tell me about it while we get this mess cleaned up."

Shuuhei noticed the stares of his division, as he walked next to the man he'd once thought would be his captain, and knew he was smiling too.

End

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Re: Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting - [info]annotated_em, 2008-06-12 06:39 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:41 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting - [info]darlingfox, 2008-06-13 06:49 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Kensei/Shuuhei, second meeting - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-13 04:17 pm UTC
Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection
[info]branchandroot
2008-06-12 05:08 pm UTC (link)
Coals and Ink

Rukia sighed happily as the soft brush stroked through her hair. One of the things she liked best about being assigned here, or at least about staying with Orihime, was having someone to brush her hair in the evenings. It reminded her of growing up, when the girls had saved broken combs to wash in the canal and do each other's hair with.

It wasn't at all the same when the Kuchiki servants did it.

She was nearly purring when Orihime stopped and patted her shoulder. "There."

"Okay." Rukia scrambled up off the pillow and turned to take the brush. "Your turn."

It still made Orihime blush a little and Rukia shook her head, rueful. "You have beautiful hair," she reminded Orihime.

"But people say it's so loud colored," Orihime murmured.

"Ichigo's hair is loud," Rukia corrected firmly. "Yours is beautiful." She stroked the brush carefully down the silky length. "Arisawa likes it, doesn't she?" Rukia smiled. "And your brother?" At Orihime's faint murmur admitting that, she nodded. "And so do I."

"Thank you." Orihime's voice as soft.

Rukia gently brushed the hair back over Orihime's shoulder and leaned in to kiss the curve of her neck. "You don't need to thank your friends for something like that." She wrapped her arms around Orihime, pleased when she leaned back into Rukia's hold.

"Thank you anyway." Orihime smiled over her shoulder, the real smile this time.

"Well. You're welcome, then." Rukia ran her fingers through the warm, shining fall of Orihime's hair and back up her throat, and turned her chin gently to kiss her again. "Very welcome."

The way Orihime turned to cuddle into her, arms sliding around her waist, was all the thanks Rukia needed. "It's been a long day for everyone," she murmured into Orihime's hair. "Come to bed?"

Orihime blushed for real this time and nodded shyly, and Rukia lifted one of her hand to kiss her fingers before tugging her to her feet. "Come on then." Glancing aside, a little shy, herself, she added, "I'll make sure you sleep well."

The hair brushing wasn't the only thing she liked about staying with Orihime.

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Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]annotated_em, 2008-06-12 06:43 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:51 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]akai_senshi, 2008-06-12 07:52 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 07:56 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-12 08:35 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 08:41 pm UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:06 am UTC
Re: Bleach, Rukia/Orihime, grooming as foreplay/a sign of affection - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-19 06:12 pm UTC
Eyeshield 21: Shin/Sena, the smell of fresh grass.
[info]branchandroot
2008-06-12 05:28 pm UTC (link)
Also for: Eyeshield21, Shin/Sena, size differences



"Ooof!"

Sena huffed the heavy scent of the grass out of his nose and smiled wryly. Shin-san was more careful when they were just playing around with no padding, but getting tackled was still getting tackled.

"If you cut inside my line, you need to make it tighter," Shin-san said in his ear. "Otherwise you're at just the right distance to catch."

And Shin-san was never really just playing.

Sena nodded, still a shade breathless. "Yes, I see." And then Shin-san's hand started to slide away from his chest and he got a lot more breathless. There really was a difference, without their full uniforms, and he couldn't help squirming just a little, under the weight of Shin-san's body.

Shin-san paused. "Sena?" His hand stopped and spread out against Sena's stomach. "Do you want me to?"

Sena blushed hotly. Shin-san just out and said things like that! Sena cleared his throat and murmured, "Um. Yes?"

Shin-san also didn't waste time and Sena gasped as warm fingers undid his pants. The short grass tickled his bare skin, but only until Shin-san's hand slid down. Sena pushed back into Shin-san's body and spread his knees wider, hot with the feeling of that large, powerful hand between his legs. "Mmm. Shin-san."

Shin-san nibbled on his ear and Sena laughed. Any way Shin-san touched him felt good, but it was the little things like that, the ones that were actually playful, that made him happiest. And when Shin-san's whole body covered him and strong fingers wrapped around his cock, it made heat shiver down Sena's spine. Feeling Shin-san's hips grind against his rear, and Shin-san's cock sliding between his cheeks, Sena finally moaned out loud. "Shin-san... the bags. Are they close enough...?"

Shin-san stretched out an arm and Sena was, right at this moment, really glad that Shin-san had such a long reach. "Yes." Shin-san's tongue ran up his neck one more time. "Hang on a minute."

Sena thought, a little light-headedly, that Shin-san was the one hanging on to him, even as he rummaged through the bags, but he wasn't quite far gone enough to say that out loud. When Shin-san's fingers worked into his ass, slow and slick, the words unraveled anyway, and Sena just panted for breath, hips flexing a little between those fingers and the strong hand between his legs. When Shin-san's fingers curved and pleasure spiked through him, Sena's reserve finally gave way.

"Nn, Shin-san, fuck me!" Later he would blush over that, but right now all he felt was Shin-san's hands and Shin-san's mouth against his neck, lips curving slightly.

"Okay."

The hand between his legs tightened, lifting his hips higher, and then Shin-san's cock was pushing into him and Sena just sprawled in the grass, moaning as it stretched and filled him. He gasped, breathless, as Shin-san slid out and back in, fucking him slowly; he loved the feeling of this, the hardness of Shin-san's body braced over his, the brush of Shin-san's chest against his back, the heavy heat of Shin-san's cock in his ass. Words tumbled out of his mouth, more and yes and good, and Shin-san drove into him deep and hard until hot pleasure wrung Sena out and left him panting.

Shin-san's slow, hard thrusts never hitched, and he fucked the tightness of Sena's body until Sena was limp and moaning under him. When Shin-san came, Sena only knew because of the way he gasped, the way his arms curled tight around Sena. Sena smiled and closed his arms over Shin-san's so he wouldn't pull away, and they lay in the warm grass like that for a while.

Sena couldn't imagine getting a whole lot more content than he was right now.

He did kind of hope that he didn't play Shin-san on turf, this year, because he had a bad feeling that going down nose-first into the smell of cut grass would cause some embarrassing reactions after today.

When Shin-san's mouth brushed the nape of his neck, though, he decided it would be worth it.

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Re: Eyeshield 21: Shin/Sena, the smell of fresh grass. - [info]annotated_em, 2008-06-12 06:37 pm UTC
Re: Eyeshield 21: Shin/Sena, the smell of fresh grass. - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:40 pm UTC
Clamp Campus Detectives, Nokoru/Suoh, futurefic, can't seduce your best friend like you would a lady
[info]branchandroot
2008-06-12 05:59 pm UTC (link)
Else the Bottles Break, and the Wine Is Spilled

Imonoyama Nokoru, darling of the Clamp Academy, Chairman of the College Division, and all-around gentleman, sat and stared glumly at the top of his desk. For once there was no paperwork on it, waiting to be done; he'd finished everything.

Suoh had taken his temperature and, when that was normal, checked the weather forecast, which wasn't quite the response Nokoru had been hoping for.

The problem with seducing one's best friend, he decided, was that none of the usual methods worked. If he handed Suoh flowers, Suoh figured they were for the office and went looking for a vase and put them on Nokoru's desk. He couldn't very well open doors for Suoh, because Suoh felt that was his job, as Nokoru's bodyguard.

Best not to think about the attempted candle-lit dinner. At least Akira and Utako had gotten some use from it in the end.

So Nokoru had tried adapting his methods instead. The way to a lady's heart was to do sweet things for her. He could expand on that, surely. Unfortunately, doing anything for Suoh was difficult. Suoh never seemed to need help with the little chores around the office. He flatly refused to let Nokoru do any of the security work, on the grounds that he would wind up finding damsels in distress on the surveillance cameras and get distracted. And as for being obliging by finishing paperwork on time...

Thump

"Since you're in such good form today, Kaichou, here's the paperwork for the festival next week." Suoh gave Nokoru a brisk nod and went back to his own desk.

Nokoru wondered if banging his head against the new stack of papers would help any.

He looked over at Suoh, calmly absorbed in calculations and future planning and all the things Nokoru wasn't really very good at. Everything Nokoru wanted. How did Suoh do it? How did he capture Nokoru's complete attention, so easily? He was nothing like the ladies Nokoru had always delighted in helping.

Nokoru sat up straight, eyes gleaming as he replayed that thought. Nothing like the ladies. So maybe, just maybe, the approach Nokoru needed was something nothing like he used with ladies!

Right.

Nokoru stood up and marched over to Suoh's desk. "Suoh."

Suoh looked up with a faint smile. "Yes, Kaichou?" Nokoru's heat did turny-trippy things at that smile and he sternly quashed the urge to be courtly and indirect in response. Instead he took Suoh's face in his hands and kissed him.

He barely heard Akira say something strangled about tea cakes and scramble out the door, because he was paying too much attention to the way Suoh's eyes widened, the way his hand lifted and hesitated and finally settled softly against Nokoru's shoulder. When Nokoru drew back Suoh stared up at him for a long moment before finally murmuring, "Nokoru."

The sound of Suoh saying his name gave Nokoru a sweet, breathless moment of thrill. "I should have figured this out much sooner," he declared, and promptly sat himself down, straddling Suoh's legs. Suoh flushed and Nokoru laughed softly, delighted. "Much sooner." He leaned in again to kiss Suoh, and was pleased to feel Suoh's hands slide slowly up his back.

(Continued in Part Two. I'm sorry, I swear I tried, but I couldn't fit the buildup and the porn into one comment! *shame*)

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Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:01 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-12 06:16 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:39 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]annotated_em, 2008-06-12 06:35 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:39 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-12 08:39 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 08:42 pm UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-14 07:03 am UTC
Re: Part Two (*hangs head*) - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-14 05:11 pm UTC
Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony
[info]tainted4life
2008-06-12 06:09 pm UTC (link)
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What happens in Wutai stays in Wutai. He never thought he'd thank any god for that, but as he pulls his goggles back onto his head and makes sure he's dressed properly—but not too properly—he's definitely thanking whatever gods may be.

He wouldn't even have been there if she hadn't already been running. He wouldn't have agreed to tea if she hadn't been so obviously vulnerable. And if there's one thing Cid Highwind has always hated, it's watching little girls cry.

(She will always be a little girl to him, even though he knows she's not a child anymore).

And he would never have kissed her if she hadn't looked so coyly up at him, her hands fixed firmly on that cylindrical cup while she whisked that bamboo whatsit through green syrupy tea.

"Not like we ain't gonna miss you," he'd said and she'd laughed and cried and pushed that weird little teacup at him.

How the fuck did Wutaians go around calling those glasses teacups if they didn't have any goddamn handles?

So he drank with both hands and felt rude. And she whisked herself some tea and drank with both hands and gnawed the lips he'd kissed and he felt dirty.

Until she set her tea down, pushed the tray out of their way, and put one slender finger on his teacup. "Aren't you gonna finish what you started?"

He very nearly said 'no.' But he didn't, because she was running and needing and he had time and he never did like to watch a woman cry.

Her shoulders were slender; he could have broken her arms like twigs if he'd wanted. She bounced a little as he pushed her down onto the tatami and he liked the startled, slightly dazed look on her face.

She put one hand on his cheek as he kissed her again, rubbed her palm against the stubble while she kissed him back.

Her clothes never had left much to the imagination. Mostly, what was new was the colour. All her skin was that same olive as her face, her stomach, her arms. Her nipples were a dusky pink, hardening when he touched them. She made a soft, breathy sound when he pressed his lips to those small breasts, flicked his tongue across her nipples.

One thing to be said for those damnable shorts: they never did hide the fact that for all her lack of height, she is one of the leggiest creatures he has ever seen. She has great calves, great thighs. He runs his hand along the flat of her calves, then under her knees, while she strips his shirt and explores the scars on his chest and arms with fingers and tongue.

One more thing to be said for those shorts: they came off easy. And her underwear wasn't much more than a wisp of a cotton prayer. He teased at the elastic, then moved in between her legs, watched the pale fabric darken with moisture.

She stretched upwards, back arching, and he kissed her again.

There were no more questions.

She was the one who unbuttoned his pants, fingers fumbling, pulled down his boxers while he helped her shimmy out of her underwear, or at least get it to a more manageable place, like, say, her ankles.

She wasn't a virgin, and he couldn't say for sure if that surprised him or not. But she was warm around him, hot and tight and perfect and he smiled, brushing kisses against her neck. He smiled wider when she squirmed even as she bucked her hips.

"Fucking stubble," she hissed when she could catch her breath.

"No," he said and laughed, too distracted to finish the joke.

Not that it mattered anymore; he closed his eyes, listening to her weak, mewling cries. Her entire body tensed and then shuddered once, relaxing. Not long after, he shuddered too, gasped at the warmth in his blood, at the way she left him limp and dazed.

"This didn't happen," she said even while she curled her head onto his chest.

He'd agreed then, and he agrees now.

What happens in Wutai stays in Wutai.

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Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony - [info]aikonamika, 2008-06-12 08:51 pm UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony - [info]tainted4life, 2008-06-13 03:04 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony - [info]threewalls, 2008-06-18 12:00 am UTC
Re: Final Fantasy VII, Cid/Yuffie, Tea Ceremony - (Anonymous), 2008-06-29 09:38 am UTC
Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Kid, dreams
[info]branchandroot
2008-06-12 06:38 pm UTC (link)
The young man who was very careful to think of himself as Kid leaned against the wall and nodded at Hiruma's arm. "How did you manage that, anyway?"

Hiruma grinned, all teeth. "It's all in how much you want it." He wriggled his fingers at Kid, a bit taunting.

Kid snorted. Amazing how fast something turned into an old argument. "For some, I guess that works."

Hiruma pushed away from the wall and glared. "It works if you fucking stay with it. Are you going to spend your whole life half-assed?"

Kid looked away.

Hiruma's growl didn't surprise him, but the hand in his hair did, pulling him around and down to meet Hiruma's mouth on his.

"You're a fucking idiot and it drives me fucking crazy to watch." The words were muffled but fierce, fierce as the heat of Hiruma's body against his.

Though...

Hiruma was angled carefully away from Kid's right side.

"You need to want something, or how the hell do you tell you're alive?" Hiruma's fingers flicked open Kid's pants and dove inside. His hand closed on Kid's cock, long and competent, just like they closed on a ball. On a dart.

On a gun.

Kid couldn't stifle the sound he made, and Hiruma's mouth swallowed it, tasted it. Curved.

"I know you love it," Hiruma breathed against his ear. "Love knowing you're this good. You wouldn't be out here if you didn't."

Kid's good hand worked against Hiruma's shoulder. "Just want to be with friends," he protested, husky.

"Then fight, damn it!" Hiruma's fingers coaxed him and Hiruma's voice shook him. "With us, for us, against us, it doesn't fucking matter! That's what we're all out here for!" His mouth pressed against Kid's throat, hot and wet. "All you have to do is want it hard enough and never fucking stop."

"It hurts," Kid whispered, head tilted back against the wall, eyes shut hard.

Hiruma's hand tightened, stroked firmly, making heat climb his nerves. His voice was low. "That's the only way to make it as good as it can be."

Kid groaned and hauled his arm out of the sling, pulling Hiruma tight against him. He could feel Hiruma laughing as he caught Hiruma's mouth and kissed him back and pleasure wrung him out until the world wavered in front of his eyes.

The first thing he said, when he recovered enough breath, was, "Ow."

Hiruma was still laughing against his neck. "Yeah, well." He pushed away and rapped Kid lightly on the chest. "You ever want someone to play with, remember I'm here."

A helpless laugh shook Kid, and he pulled Hiruma back for another kiss, never mind the twinges.

Maybe he'd see how good it could get.

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Re: Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Kid, dreams - [info]annotated_em, 2008-06-12 06:46 pm UTC
Re: Eyeshield 21, Hiruma/Kid, dreams - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-12 06:52 pm UTC
Cardcaptor Sakura: Nakuru/Yukito, falling asleep
[info]dropsofviolet
2008-06-12 07:04 pm UTC (link)
This is my first Porn Battle, so let me know if I've done something wrong!

~

Nakuru transcended boundaries. Nakuru was neither English nor Japanese (she loved them both too much to claim one or the other), human nor guardian (because she was Nakuru and she was Ruby Moon and they were the same person, not like Yue/Yukito), neither male nor female (using whichever pronouns she preferred at the time).

Whereas Yukito, he had his boxes. He had school and archery and Touya. He had an empty house and a part-time job. The same schedule every day.

He thought he liked it, until Touya went away and school ended and his only companion was Yue. Yue wasn't very talkative, and Yukito wasn't very talkative, but sometimes one wants something more solid than a voice in the back of one's mind to talk to. It was as simple as that.

When he showed up on Eriol's doorstep, the dark-haired boy had shown him in very kindly and he'd tried to talk to him. But Eriol didn't know what to say, really. Clow hadn't thought too much about accounting for Yukito in his plans, and so this wasn't actually unexpected. The future hadn't planned for Yukito, and this was the result.

Nakuru flew down the stairs into Yukito's arms and though he was used to her flurries of affection, he still found himself blushing at honest human contact. She giggled. Then she took his hand and clattered up the stairs, her platform shoes loud on the wooden floor.

Nakuru didn't say anything about Touya. After a few days, when he began to speak about him in a low, hesitant voice, she nodded and she listened, but she didn't judge. And after a while, he stopped talking about Touya at all.

He wasn't sure what he was doing here, really, but the vendors at the local market knew his name and the neighbors waved when he biked by. He began to feel a warm glow deep in his chest.

But he didn't realize how deep he'd gotten, how far he'd fallen, until he shut off the lights and climbed into bed one night, and Nakuru was there too. Before he could protest that her feet were cold, her arms were around his neck and her hair trickling across his shoulders and her mouth against his.

He gasped, he blinked, and he kissed her back. Her hands slid up under his shirt and her nails glided across his back. He moaned a little and then bit his lip, afraid that someone would hear.

"Don't worry about it," Nakuru whispered into the crook of his neck, her breath warm against his skin, and he bit his lip harder until she grazed her teeth across his shoulder and he had to breathe.

Her fingers were long and lithe and Yukito had always thought of them as womanly hands, no matter what gender she was wearing. They were good hands, experienced hands, and they traced down his chest across his stomach and underneath his briefs for a heart-stopping moment. He moaned again, and he could feel her grin in the darkness.

She bit his neck again, mumbled something like, "Let's get this show on the road," and stripped him in short order.

And when they were done, they fell asleep, entangled. Yukito didn't have a box to put this experience in, but then again, maybe he didn't need one. Maybe the experience was enough.

He woke up the next day, and began to really live.

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Re: Cardcaptor Sakura: Nakuru/Yukito, falling asleep - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-14 07:07 am UTC
Re: Cardcaptor Sakura: Nakuru/Yukito, falling asleep - [info]dropsofviolet, 2008-06-16 04:56 pm UTC
Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/anyone, break
[info]zombie_fetus
2008-06-12 07:42 pm UTC (link)
Buffy pins her against an old cola vending machine. Scuffed and dim, it bleeds a dull fluorescent red across the contours of Faith’s skin, drowning into her dark hair.

She doesn’t hold back, they never have, and the kiss is raw and heated, more teeth and tongue than lips. Faith takes her by the waist and counters back with her hands, pushes her fingers into the waistband of Buffy’s jeans. She can taste the woman’s smirk as her button pops, zipper tears.

The machine cracks and shutters back into the wall.

Their breasts press together, fabric on fabric, nipples hard as they grind together in frenzied tandem. Faith’s already wet, was at the first kiss, and doesn’t waste time sliding her hand into Buffy’s underwear. She can tell Buffy feels the same, grinds her teeth into the other slayer’s exposed collar, reveling in the satisfaction. Her skin is salty on Faith’s tongue and slick against her fingers, pressing in deeper until she feels her moan in response.

The plastic splinters further, shatters at the edges into raw, jutting fangs, sinking into her back and her legs. Jagged claws scrape at her arms and if there’s blood, she doesn’t notice.

Buffy rides her hand, straddling Faith violently into the machine, presses her free hand up her shirt. She obliges the command, scraping a path along Buffy’s skin with her nails, raw trails leading slowly up to her breast, taking it in her hand. Taking all of Buffy.

She almost comes at the thought, but the other slayer beats her to the finish, shuttering and biting back a cry. Faith’s name growls back down on her throat and the other slayer can feel it, lips pressed her neck, tongue along her pulse.

The machine at her back hisses with a final, dying surge, the red smear of light still burned into her eyes. Faith ignores it, tilts her head back and smirks as Buffy kneels down, undoes her pants.

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Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/anyone, break - (Anonymous), 2008-06-13 02:38 am UTC
Re: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Faith/anyone, break - [info]dreamdweller, 2008-06-13 10:02 pm UTC
Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes
[info]bitterfig
2008-06-12 08:51 pm UTC (link)
As a young woman Minerva McGonagall’s mind had been quick as lightening and sharp as a blade. Lately she was frustrated at how slowly it moved. As a young woman her face had been smooth and fair, in those days she had been able to take for granted health, strength and the shapeliness of her body. And yet she considered age a blessing. Bright and lovely as she had been in her flower she had been unwise. She had made mistakes as the young so often do. Mistakes of grave consequence.

Tom was her mistake. Tom Riddle who became Voldemort, the Dark Lord.

How handsome he had been. The dark wave of his hair rich against his pale face, his lips ripe red as a girl’s, his eyes dark yet flashing red, like garnets. As a young teacher, scarcely older than her students she wore long grey skirts, to lend her an air of dignity. As if she knew what that was then. She would sneak her lover to her quarters and he would lift those skirts whispering “pussy cat, pussy cat where have you been.” She would laugh and meow as her stoked the triangle of fur between her thighs. First with finger then with tongue, he would stroke her slit, draw out juices and moans until she was begging for him inside her, begging for his cock.

His cock. How magnificent it had been, long, thick and full of life. Hard and tender all at once. He called it his serpent, called the milky fluid that leaked from it venom. He might have called it Gertrude for all Minerva cared. Climbing on top of him, on top of her cock she would ride him. Her prim schoolmarm’s bun would come undone, her auburn hair flow down her back in a crooked tail. Riding him she would forgetting past and future, nothing mattered except her body and the pleasure he gave her.

She had known what he was, even then. That he was twisted, cruel and ambitious, that he would only grow more dangerous with time. She had known but she had chosen to ignore the truth because he was beautiful, because when he looked at her, touched her, she was beautiful too. He was hateful, so full of hate but he made her come in crescendos like flame dancing.

She knew better now. She had put aside the mistakes of her youth. Yet she hoped she would never be tested, that he would never come to her along with his eyes, his lips, his tongue, his cock. She was older now,and wiser but there are some things that can not be forgotten.

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Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]skeren, 2008-06-13 08:09 am UTC
Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]bitterfig, 2008-06-13 01:07 pm UTC
Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]tattooedsappho, 2008-06-16 05:53 pm UTC
Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]bitterfig, 2008-06-17 12:58 pm UTC
Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:09 am UTC
Re: Harry Potter, Minerva/Tom Riddle, Youthful Mistakes - [info]bitterfig, 2008-06-19 05:43 pm UTC
Bleach - Renji/Ichigo - sleepover - spending the night at the Kurosaki household
[info]mitsuhachi
2008-06-12 09:40 pm UTC (link)
This is why I don't write humor. -_-;

Ichigo stumbled downstairs, lightning showing enough of the room that he didn’t bother turning on a lamp before opening the door.

Renji’s gigai dripped rain onto the Kurosaki family’s welcome mat. “He kicked me out.”

Ichigo closed the door a little more, hearing the thump of little feet pounding down the stairs. Renji shrugged as Ichigo tried to block him from the family’s view and Yuzu made these big worried eyes behind him. “Look—it’s the middle of the night,” Ichigo patiently tried to explain. “My little sisters are here, I mean, you can’t just—“

“NIICHAN!!!” Rukia caroled, coming down the stairs behind him. “YOU FINALLY FOUND ME, AFTER WANDERING ALL ALONE IN THE WORLD AFTER WE WERE OPHANED AND SEPARATED FOR SO LONG!!!” The stupid old man was crying, yelling something back at Rukia about the beauty of families, and how he couldn’t bear to lose his new daughter so soon, so OF COURSE her brother could stay. Ichigo needed a good influence!

“I hate you,” Ichigo said, heading back down the hall to where the towels were kept as Renji followed and let his stupid inside slippers make muddy squelching noises all the way down the hall. “I hate you kind of a lot right now. Just so you know.”

“I couldn’t help it—“Renji started. Ichigo threw a towel at him, and Yuzu knocked, holding out one of the clinic-yukatas. “You need anything else, Ichi-nii?” She asked, quietly, eyes darting over at their guest. “I could bring up some extra blankets to your room?”

Ichigo stared at her. “What? Just drop him in the clinic! He doesn’t have to--”

“But the clinic is full!” Yuzu was giving him that look again. Her lip wobbled.

“S’ok—I can just sleep in your closet, right? No problem.”

“Nope! That’s my room, Nii-chan,” Rukia laughed, reaching over Yuzu to steal Renji’s shirt. “You wouldn’t suggest anything indecent, right?” Yuzu squeaked and ducked out of the room as Renji scrambled into the yukata. Ichigo manfully refrained from banging his head against the bathroom wall.

“Look—I don’t care. I’m going upstairs. Sleep wherever you want. I don’t care.” Rukia smiled at him in a way he was pretty sure would worry him if he were awake, but kept her mouth shut, so Ichigo figured it was safe at the moment to make his escape, so he went upstairs and crawled into bed while he could.

***

Ichigo was warm. His pillow curved just right under his neck, soft and silky and warm, and felt just about perfect after having been up half the night. He snuggled a little closer to it and wondered why he was even awake enough to notice.

“But! He’s never even brought a GIRL home before!” Yuzu. Yuzu was all upset about something? Man—it was way too early to have to get up and kill the old man. He rolled over--must have kicked a roll of blankets on the side of the bed or something—and tossed a leg over it, burying his face deeper in the pillow.

“No way! You don’t understand; this is great! Now we’ll have TWO highschoolers to blackmail into being on our soccer team!” Karen was excited and Yuzu was all upset? This… probably wasn’t good. Maybe even not good enough to wake up for. Somehow, though, when he pushed open one bleary eye, all he could see was red and cream and black squiggles. Wasn’t his pillow blue?

“Whadd’ya want, Babe?” It… rumbled, in a way that Ichigo wasn’t going to think about how much he liked. Wait.

“Renji? RENJI!” Ichigo took a flying leap out of bed that landed his back against the closet door across the way. “Wha---what’re you---!!!” High-pitched laughter floated out from his closet as Renji groaned incoherently and put his head in his hands.

“ICHI-NII! HOW COULD YOU? YOU’RE NOT EVEN MARRIED!” Yuzu collapsed in his doorway sobbing.

“Everyone here sucks.”

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Re: Bleach - Renji/Ichigo - sleepover - spending the night at the Kurosaki household - [info]branchandroot, 2008-06-13 12:29 am UTC
Re: Bleach - Renji/Ichigo - sleepover - spending the night at the Kurosaki household - [info]chichirinoda, 2008-06-19 05:12 am UTC
Re: Bleach - Renji/Ichigo - sleepover - spending the night at the Kurosaki household - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-19 05:37 am UTC
Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, paint, tracing the mark of the Wolves
[info]mitsuhachi
2008-06-12 10:38 pm UTC (link)
Roland finds the AI tucked up in command room, curled by the wall with a pilfered can of the paint they kept for marking targets. His shirt and the corsety-body armor thing he wears are on the floor next to him, and he’s mostly seems to be making a mess of black paint low over his abs. Roland absently wishes really hard for a stiff of vodka, asks what the AI thinks it’s doing.

Those crazy-colored eyes are bloodshot and watery when it looks up at him, though as perfectly calm-looking as always. “I can’t see what I’m doing without tensing my stomach muscles to sit up, but when I do it ruins the image,” it explains. How the AI makes such a simple thing sound like something so painful, helpless, even through the monotone…

“What,” he coughs badly, catches his breath. “What image did you want?” ‘And why does it matter,’ he wants to ask and doesn’t. The AI’s face…crumples, just breaks down in a way too familiar way.

“Lupa—“ and just that is enough that Roland doesn’t want to hear anymore, once he makes that connection. “He had his demon mark here. A spiked wheel with three points. I. He’s gone now, you know.” The AI, Gale wasn’t it? Takes a breath and wipes away the excess ink, and just like that he’s Mr. Cool and Collected again. “I killed him, and ate him. But somehow, now he seems very far away. It hurts.”

And this is crazy, a voice that sounds a lot like Adil says in the back of his head. A statement like that should have him backing out the door and reaching for his key, not going to his knees next to Gale and reaching for the brush. “I.” He starts, not sure how to put it. “I could help. I mean. Just tell me how it’s supposed to look, ok?”

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Re: Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, paint, tracing the mark of the Wolves - [info]mithrigil, 2008-06-13 02:30 am UTC
Re: Shin Megami Tensei: Digital Devil Saga, Lupa/Gale, paint, tracing the mark of the Wolves - [info]mitsuhachi, 2008-06-13 03:11 am UTC
Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Snowdrops
(Anonymous)
2008-06-12 10:50 pm UTC (link)
The apartment is small and clean, well-kept. It's so respectable that Yuki feels intensely awkward, at first, about doing this; the same way that Machi, shifting cheap furniture around, dusting the lofty aluminium bookshelves, looks strange and out of place, only playing house. He ties a hanging basket to the window, and the flowerbox on the sill blooms out in a bright myriad of colours over the thin rails of the balcony, carefully tended. Machi tells him that, perhaps, he is happy now because he has finally learnt to nurture people, to see their beauty, the way he can with plants; and some flowers are poisonous, some have thorns. One perseveres anyway; he thinks she's right, as she is about many things.

The autumn before they moved in he and Machi walked down a long avenue with cars swirling dirty water round their feet, jumping puddles, with the wind whistling in their ears and the pavement a rustling scarlet mass of maple leaves, thousands and thousands of them. He brushed some out of her hair, afterwards. The strands of it, fine and familiar in his fingers, shone a deeper and more permanent gold against the tree's fading glory.

It is not the modern thing to get married, not so young, not now, and he doesn't want to expose her to full family scrutiny just yet. So they pool the small resources of second-year students, and move out of the cramped university education and to a room three floors above ground level, over the busy street. He doesn't touch his old savings account for something better, grander. It was a bribe for good behaviour, a bribe for being shut in the dark with his mad god, for being the Rat instead of the boy. They play at equality, and more seriously at leaving parents and old lack of love behind. He's not quite sure how to treat her, nor she him, but he tries, he's happy; the attempt is more than anyone once made for him, before Honda Tohru.

The modern thing is also, perhaps, to sleep together, right away, and about that they're slower. Yuki learns, gradually, the language of touch, and Machi that she is beautiful, but at the university their classmates seem to blunder from mattress and mattress, and talk crudely, regretfully afterward. They don't want to break anything. For a while, admiring their handiwork, the cool wooden floor no longer a mess of cardboard boxes and mixed belongings, they feel the sudden heaviness of obligation, but it vanishes with jokes and practicalities. The futon has been unrolled for a long time when Yuki comes and sits by Machi, holds her hand in his and leans in, a hair's-breadth from a kiss, like a question mark inked in the air between them.

He wants to put their clothes aside when they slip out of them, but Machi is quick and intent, and the warm woollen coats, the cotton shirt and filmy blouse and the pale net of Machi's stockings are strewn under them like a nest; their movements make the litter of fabric rustle and slide under them, the remnants of their public selves.

She pulls him down onto her, into her, and the moment is so clearly, painfully tender that he can scarcely move; her pulse flickers sharp and fragile under his fingers, the softness of her skin and the jut of her hipbone and the pale dot of her breast seem as though they will break beneath his weight. But he holds her anyway, hanging onto that miracle of an embrace, and the whole world thaws to warmth and sweetness.

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Re: Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Snowdrops - [info]elanor_pam, 2008-06-12 10:59 pm UTC
Re: Fruits Basket, Yuki/Machi, Snowdrops - [info]briar_pipe, 2008-06-14 07:13 am UTC

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