[fic meme] which is really just a thinly veiled excuse for more 2top
ten genres meme stolen from faiee
.angst: If this was a romantic movie, they would remove their clothes and make sweet love on the floor, but the main genre of this flick is life: one of the characters is married and the other let him go years before.
.au: Put a fucking shirt on, we can’t work like this! Nakai says again but Kimura just whines about having to cut his t-shirts to fit the wings and doesn’t seem to get that indecency isn’t in angel’s job description.
.crack: Nakai should bite his tongue but he asks, Can we call Shizuka already? anyway, because he doesn’t know how many more complaints he can stand, between I thought you were good at this baby stuff! and Oi, this is my kid you’re holding!
.future: He knows Shingo is still in touch with him, and that means Tsuyoshi probably is too, but all Kimura can do is not change the channel when Nakai is occasionally on TV.
.first time: Kimura looks really happy in the morning, so Nakai can’t bring himself to tell him that he was too fucking drunk last night to remember anything.
.fluff: Sometimes Kimura sets his alarm clock three minutes earlier, Nakai sleeps through the alarm anyway and that gives Kimura three minutes to watch him.
.humor: What? Nakai says, if you’re trying to tell me that you borrow sex toys from Inagaki, I’m never touching you again.
.h/c: Here, Nakai passes him the ice, but the bruise on Kimura’s cheek is already swelling and they will have to say something stupid like he walked into a wall.
.smut: What Nakai really likes about a long day at work is what comes after: his comfortable couch at home, a cold bottle of beer in his hand and Kimura’s mouth wrapped around his cock.
.ust: Really, Kimura, really? Nakai asks because they’re in the middle of filming Sexy and the City skit, but Kimura says they can pretend to be lesbians, and when he whispers, God, I really want to eat you out, Nakai wishes his fake breasts had nipples that could get hard.
i am probably going to hell for the last one.
.angst: If this was a romantic movie, they would remove their clothes and make sweet love on the floor, but the main genre of this flick is life: one of the characters is married and the other let him go years before.
.au: Put a fucking shirt on, we can’t work like this! Nakai says again but Kimura just whines about having to cut his t-shirts to fit the wings and doesn’t seem to get that indecency isn’t in angel’s job description.
.crack: Nakai should bite his tongue but he asks, Can we call Shizuka already? anyway, because he doesn’t know how many more complaints he can stand, between I thought you were good at this baby stuff! and Oi, this is my kid you’re holding!
.future: He knows Shingo is still in touch with him, and that means Tsuyoshi probably is too, but all Kimura can do is not change the channel when Nakai is occasionally on TV.
.first time: Kimura looks really happy in the morning, so Nakai can’t bring himself to tell him that he was too fucking drunk last night to remember anything.
.fluff: Sometimes Kimura sets his alarm clock three minutes earlier, Nakai sleeps through the alarm anyway and that gives Kimura three minutes to watch him.
.humor: What? Nakai says, if you’re trying to tell me that you borrow sex toys from Inagaki, I’m never touching you again.
.h/c: Here, Nakai passes him the ice, but the bruise on Kimura’s cheek is already swelling and they will have to say something stupid like he walked into a wall.
.smut: What Nakai really likes about a long day at work is what comes after: his comfortable couch at home, a cold bottle of beer in his hand and Kimura’s mouth wrapped around his cock.
.ust: Really, Kimura, really? Nakai asks because they’re in the middle of filming Sexy and the City skit, but Kimura says they can pretend to be lesbians, and when he whispers, God, I really want to eat you out, Nakai wishes his fake breasts had nipples that could get hard.
i am probably going to hell for the last one.