I'm trying to get these last drabbles of the meme prompt set posted so I can move on with my intermittent posting. I actually have some Katekyou Hitman Reborn done that I need to proofread. However, pretty much everything I try to write becomes this monstrous epic (Digimon, Reborn), or I put it down and then forget where I was going with it (Ryvius), or I change my mind on major plot points and have to start all over again (pretty much all my original work). So who knows how my writing will go.
For now, here's some of the more generic Ikumi/Kouji drabbles, to get them posted.
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In order to get these posted (they've been typed for months but I get distracted or annoyed trying to post), I'm dumping a couple drabbles in here. Various ratings and themes. No Title prompt: gaze rating: PG-13 for language notes: This didn’t work out quite the way I’d planned. In fact, I kinda hate it. ---- I’m Sorry prompt: scar rating: R-ish notes: My fandom secret? I think Ikumi has a scar fetish, apparently. ---- Kozue’s Wedding prompt: hand rating: R? I hate ratings. notes: Puns not intended. Besides a scar fetish, my inner Ikumi also has busy hands. This one is possibly my favorite of these drabbles. | |
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I had all sorts of cute comments typed and multiple drabbles- until I lost the entry. Damn you, Backspace button! Now I'm annoyed and sick of doing this, so here's the one that I managed to save the editing on.
First Kiss prompt: tongue rating: does tongue make a kiss PG instead of a Disney G kiss? notes: Leibe Delta-era fic! Before the space station crisis, being outcast as terrorists, and Ikumi’s evil dictator mode, they were just high school-age kids, getting into hijinks.
After one particularly embarrassing lunch with Aoi, Ikumi came right out and asked him, “Have you kissed her?"
"What?” Kouji stuttered, “No. No, don’t be stupid."
“Have you kissed anyone?"
Kouji couldn’t keep the flush from his face. Ikumi laughed at him. “Well, do you want to?"
"Yeah, someday,” Kouji admitted. He was shocked when Ikumi strode across the room and knelt in front of where he was sitting. “Open your mouth and close your eyes.” Kouji surprised himself by obeying.
Ikumi’s lips were warm and gentle at first. Then his tongue brushed against Kouji’s teeth, hot and wet. It was awkward, but Kouji didn’t mind at all.
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Two Ikumi/Kouji drabbles of the Not Safe For Work variety. Someday, I will finish typing these and get on with my fandom life. Or my other writing. Babylon 5 got me writing again, but that doesn't mean any of it is DONE.
Oh, and about the music? I may not actively celebrate Christmas, but I think Christmas carols are fun. Especially when Digimon (yes, the Digimon- Tailmon and V-mon, Hawkmon, Wormmon, Armadimon, and my boy Pata) are singing "I Saw Mommy Kissin' Santa Claus" in horrendous English. Digimon songs are awesome, in a short-bus special kind of way.
Anyways, on to the drabbles.
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Cherry and Mint prompt: give rating: PG-16 for innuendo? notes: It’s a stupid joke, but I can’t help thinking it’s cute, too. For Ikumi’s birthday on December 21st (Happy Belated, oh beloved fictional character!). And I guess for Christmas too, for those who actually celebrate it. ---------- And a second drabble, because this one is typed and can sort of follow up. Totally NSFW. | |
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Ryvius IkuKou drabbles Wake Up Crying prompt: blossom rating: R notes: Spoilers for Sere 23. Ikumi darkfic. Kinda gross and squicky. | |
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So at one point I decided to try a prompt list, like I was on a challenge community. But given my track record with finishing challenges, I didn't sign up in case I never finished. It was a challenge to myself only. But I did it and now I'm finally typing them up!
I did a set of fifteen Ikumi/Kouji fics based on a set of prompts from centiporn, which means the average length is around 100 words or so, and the rating level is PG-13 to NC-17- a little higher than I normally end up posting (I never seem to finish my mature fics). Obviously, being Ikumi/Kouji, these are boy/boy. Please use discretion when and where and if you read them, and read the disclaimers and rating advisory.
God, I frickin' hate warnings, but they're so necessary on the web. Also, I feel a little dirty, listening to Digimon music and typing slash. That doesn't help at all ^^;;;
Ahem.
To reiterate, read the tags, follow the warnings, and enjoy the reading.
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Ryvius IkuKou drabbles
Melted Candy Bar prompt: chocolate rating: PG-13-ish notes: This one is cutesy and maybe a little generic, but I didn't want to dive into Ikumi scar fetish or Kouji topping fics right off.
It was late, too late to go to the cafeteria for snacks, but the boys needed a break. Ikumi remembered a half-finished chocolate bar in his bag.
"It's all gooey," Kouji protested. "You left it too close to the heater."
"So? It's still good. Just... soft." Ikumi licked melted chocolate from his fingers. "Want some?" He held out a mostly solid piece, feeding it to Kouji himself. He held back a moan when Kouji sucked on his fingers, his mouth hot and wet and now he was teasing him. That was the same thing he did with his tongue on other, more demanding parts of his body.
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The last in my set of alphabet-themed short pieces, since there is no Z (I was not in a Zazel mood when I wrote these, y'know?). This is a short friendship piece about Kouji and Ikumi. I was totally writing nothing but mush and fluff for this project, wasn't I? (Also, please ignore the "ikumi/kouji" tag. This is not meant to be slash, not at all. I just want to be able to find this is my existing character tags) ********* ( Ikumi looked up, startled by the fury in Kouji's tone. 'What are you talking about?' ) | |
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