Here are the rules: 1 - No requests, only fills. 2 - Format: [ ACTUAL TITLE / kinks / rating ] 3 - Feel free to incorporate multiple concepts into one piece of fiction, so long as a you're specific.
Devil's Deal (1/2)dreamsofdest1nyNovember 10 2009, 00:00:27 UTC
"Here you are, bocchan-sama, pick from any of these," the storeowner gestured grandly to his collection of wares. In the midst of the nonsensical prattling of the heritage and lineage of these "high-class" goods, Kiku sneered; raggled, unkempt, the look of a half-starved child was upon the larger portion of these faces. He turned to leave, there was nothing in-store for him here
( ... )
Devil's Deal (2/2)dreamsofdest1nyNovember 10 2009, 00:00:42 UTC
Another disconcerting chuckle, “I would rather you see, or feel, for yourself bocchan-sama, before you are so quick to judge.” And with that, he gently pulls the effeminate male away from him, murmuring phrases a language (dead). Without a sound, the slave kneels down upon the velvet-lined floor, leaning back and outstretching his legs in a demonstration of both grace and flexibility. Were Kiku a lesser man, he would have made an appreciative sound of any sort. As it was, he simply stared on dispassionately
( ... )
Re: Devil's Deal (2/2)exotificationNovember 11 2009, 22:30:42 UTC
Really good, as always! What am I supposed to say outside of that??? Oh, and you actually didn't write any smut, so good job there?
Much appreciation for your artful use of detail and diction, two things that I'm agonizingly learning for the second time in my life. Oh God How Much I Hate It So. But anyways! It's always nice and reassuring to read fanfiction that is actually, well, good. *laughs nervously* Seriously.
PS: Can you tell me which Kinks you filled with that? So that I can make a handy-dandy list, and hopefully somehow shorten it?
Re: Devil's Deal (2/2)dreamsofdest1nyNovember 11 2009, 22:48:12 UTC
Thank you~ ^^
Er! O_o Um... Well, I guess this counts as "Aristocracy", "Attention", "Auctions", "Beauty", "Gender Themes", "Prostitutes", "Submission", and "Voyeurism".
[ BANG, BANG, BANG. / bloodplay, gunplay, noncon / R ] [1/3]exotificationNovember 12 2009, 00:59:52 UTC
Bang, Bang, Bang. bloodplay, gunplay, noncon
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"Shut up," Kiku hisses out, grip clenching tighter on the elder's hair. Before the other can make any noise of protest, he firmly smacks him along the left side of his face. Red and swollen, and not simply because of the rough contact. He smirks, roughly tearing off the last piece of clothing Yao has decided to cling on to. It is silk; the richest red (died with both literal and metaphorical blood), no matter.
"I hate you, you know?" he begins conversationally, unbuckling his belt. In a slow motion unfit for the action, he ties it tightly around the other's mouth. Golden eyes widen in something akin to terror, but the only thin he feels is a rush of anticipation down his spine. "You're such a liar, gege," his Chinese accent is as flawless as ever, and the only reason he uses it is to show the disparity between the two of them. Where he is, and where Yao is not right now
( ... )
[ BANG, BANG, BANG. / bloodplay, gunplay, noncon / R ] [2/3]exotificationNovember 12 2009, 01:00:28 UTC
Casually, he removes the glove from his right hand with his mouth, letting the white fabric fall to the floor, forgotten. Yao's shivering and shaking and tears are leaking down his face. Kiku laps them up, uncaring of the saltiness--he rather enjoys the taste (it is the taste of victory, and of the other's defeat). He digs his fingernail into a newly-healed wound down the other's back, running a single finger in the sanguine liquid, coating it and not caring of the 'excess' which continues to make its way to Yao's thighs, slow and sensuous and dirty all at once
( ... )
[ BANG, BANG, BANG. / bloodplay, gunplay, noncon / R ] [3/3]exotificationNovember 12 2009, 01:00:48 UTC
And then Kiku places the gun nearby, using both hands to force Yao to sit upright. Yao's legs are shaking when Kiku pries them apart, and the glistening drops of precome on the other's shaft are licked up like the previous tears. Without any hesitation, he takes the other's cock into his mouth entirely, sucking and swirling and tasting; Yao is everything that he had expected, and when the other comes, moaning and crying and upper-body falling over, Kiku makes certain to suck him completely dry, planting a wet kiss on the twitching and swollen organ
( ... )
Re: [ FOR THE LOVE OF--! / tentacles, yeah / R ] [3/3]dreamsofdest1nyNovember 13 2009, 06:55:18 UTC
SQUEE~~
I am so happy and this kink!meme/fill/whatever just makes my day at times. Although I already read it, it's just so cute and adorable and awesome and win, somehow and all at once. Love the characterizations, your use of Shinatty-chan in order to get Yao and Kiku to engage in more!!! questionable activities, and I love the air of fluff that just happened to be floating around throughout the entirety of the piece!
[ FLAT ON THE FLOOR / fanart, touching (carressing) / PG ]xotsukiyumeDecember 12 2009, 06:44:34 UTC
I'm submitting a hesitant amount of fanart for the kinks? Here's to hoping that they go over well, sorry if it's against the rules--I'm not terribly good at writing, hope you like it?
Re: [ FLAT ON THE FLOOR / fanart, touching (carressing) / PG ]dreamsofdest1nyDecember 12 2009, 06:51:25 UTC
KYAH~ (it's for reasons like this that I joined/wanted this kind of community, by the way/you do know, right? Where members take the initiative and do random but lovely things like THIS?) Oh yes!!!
I totally forgot about the prospect of fanart until you brought it up. And it is really lovely fanart, by the way~ Thank you so much for sharing. Kiku and Yao look so... peaceful and calm here, it's like--I sorta want to write something to describe it. Ohmygod, can I/may I?
Re: [ FLAT ON THE FLOOR / fanart, touching (carressing) / PG ]xotsukiyumeDecember 12 2009, 06:55:25 UTC
Of course you can (and I would love you if you did, of course!) write fiction to match up with this picture and the pairing, I don't even care if it's a single sentence long! Your praise is unqualified, but I'm so warm and fuzzy nonetheless! ^^~
Re: [ FLAT ON THE FLOOR / fanfiction, touching (carressing) / PG ]dreamsofdest1nyDecember 12 2009, 07:13:29 UTC
Recovery
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Kiku wakes to a tightening, crushing pressure against his chest. Immediately, his eyes shoot open, wide-awake and uncertain as to where the attacker is, who, and where they are coming from. Bullets, load, the gun, something about 12 'o clock sharp, at the right dot--?
Were it anyone else, they would not have been able to catch the hand that moved, quick-as-hell, to shove the offending being away. But it is Yao that taught him to move so fast, and there is something like worry in the other's golden eyes. Kiku flushes, caught in a memory, a fleeting reminder, of the past and the war.
(He was always on alert; is still always on alert.)
"You never relax when you sleep," Yao notes, hesitantly reaching forth his hand. Kiku does not reply, only stares at the fingers that slowly inch toward his face, willing every cell in his body to not flinch against such contact. He is used to flinching, used to a stinging slap, the sore crushing of defeat, and the coldness of the night air. Yao's hand is warm, soft, feels like home
( ... )
[ BOUND BY BLOOD-AND-RIBBONS / fanart, mummification, 'accidental' stimulation / PG-13 ]xotsukiyumeDecember 12 2009, 06:47:33 UTC
...And yet another piece of fanart for the kink!fill-list. I like how this one turned out, blahblahblah? Their positions are a bit worse, which is why I upped the rating for this one.
Re: [ BOUND BY BLOOD-AND-RIBBONS / fanart, mummification, 'accidental' stimulation / PG-13 ]dreamsofdest1nyDecember 12 2009, 06:53:24 UTC
So, like, I thought that I was in-love with your last picture. And then I saw this one. Their positions! Their expressions! Where the hell are Yao's hands?! Do I even want to know where Kiku's are? Naturally, this is only too inspiring for me.
...On a more mature *coughs* note: how much would I have to pay you to draw the same exact scene with the two of them not having so much on? Although I do love your title and the ribbons (so artfully done) that are about Yao's legs. Really, truly, lovely~!
Re: [ BOUND BY BLOOD-AND-RIBBONS / fanart, mummification, 'accidental' stimulation / PG-13 ]xotsukiyumeDecember 12 2009, 06:57:20 UTC
Onto the questions first: You don't want to know. Again, you definitely do not wan to know. Inspiring--pshhh! You wouldn't have to pay me anything at all, and thank you for not offering me your first-born because that really creeps me out and I don't even like children, much less other people's children...!
The ribbons took forever, but I really liked how their feet (*cough* NO FETISH AT ALL *cough*) turned out in this picture.
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Much appreciation for your artful use of detail and diction, two things that I'm agonizingly learning for the second time in my life. Oh God How Much I Hate It So. But anyways! It's always nice and reassuring to read fanfiction that is actually, well, good. *laughs nervously* Seriously.
PS: Can you tell me which Kinks you filled with that? So that I can make a handy-dandy list, and hopefully somehow shorten it?
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Er! O_o
Um... Well, I guess this counts as "Aristocracy", "Attention", "Auctions", "Beauty", "Gender Themes", "Prostitutes", "Submission", and "Voyeurism".
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bloodplay, gunplay, noncon
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"Shut up," Kiku hisses out, grip clenching tighter on the elder's hair. Before the other can make any noise of protest, he firmly smacks him along the left side of his face. Red and swollen, and not simply because of the rough contact. He smirks, roughly tearing off the last piece of clothing Yao has decided to cling on to. It is silk; the richest red (died with both literal and metaphorical blood), no matter.
"I hate you, you know?" he begins conversationally, unbuckling his belt. In a slow motion unfit for the action, he ties it tightly around the other's mouth. Golden eyes widen in something akin to terror, but the only thin he feels is a rush of anticipation down his spine. "You're such a liar, gege," his Chinese accent is as flawless as ever, and the only reason he uses it is to show the disparity between the two of them. Where he is, and where Yao is not right now ( ... )
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WIN!
Two thumbs up~
etc. ^^~
:------D
(er, that's supposed to be a bleeding nose, but I'm not too certain as to what it really is...)
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I am so happy and this kink!meme/fill/whatever just makes my day at times. Although I already read it, it's just so cute and adorable and awesome and win, somehow and all at once. Love the characterizations, your use of Shinatty-chan in order to get Yao and Kiku to engage in more!!! questionable activities, and I love the air of fluff that just happened to be floating around throughout the entirety of the piece!
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Warnings: heavy implications in their positions, but no actual nudity.
http://www.mirrescail.com/pleasure/flutter/unmistakable/Images/Flat_02.PNG
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(it's for reasons like this that I joined/wanted this kind of community, by the way/you do know, right? Where members take the initiative and do random but lovely things like THIS?)
Oh yes!!!
I totally forgot about the prospect of fanart until you brought it up. And it is really lovely fanart, by the way~ Thank you so much for sharing. Kiku and Yao look so... peaceful and calm here, it's like--I sorta want to write something to describe it. Ohmygod, can I/may I?
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Kiku wakes to a tightening, crushing pressure against his chest. Immediately, his eyes shoot open, wide-awake and uncertain as to where the attacker is, who, and where they are coming from. Bullets, load, the gun, something about 12 'o clock sharp, at the right dot--?
Were it anyone else, they would not have been able to catch the hand that moved, quick-as-hell, to shove the offending being away. But it is Yao that taught him to move so fast, and there is something like worry in the other's golden eyes. Kiku flushes, caught in a memory, a fleeting reminder, of the past and the war.
(He was always on alert; is still always on alert.)
"You never relax when you sleep," Yao notes, hesitantly reaching forth his hand. Kiku does not reply, only stares at the fingers that slowly inch toward his face, willing every cell in his body to not flinch against such contact. He is used to flinching, used to a stinging slap, the sore crushing of defeat, and the coldness of the night air. Yao's hand is warm, soft, feels like home ( ... )
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Enjoy?
http://www.mirrescail.com/pleasure/flutter/unmistakable/Images/IT_01.PNG
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...On a more mature *coughs* note: how much would I have to pay you to draw the same exact scene with the two of them not having so much on? Although I do love your title and the ribbons (so artfully done) that are about Yao's legs. Really, truly, lovely~!
And yes, I totally enjoyed~
Lux,
Dreamz
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You don't want to know. Again, you definitely do not wan to know. Inspiring--pshhh! You wouldn't have to pay me anything at all, and thank you for not offering me your first-born because that really creeps me out and I don't even like children, much less other people's children...!
The ribbons took forever, but I really liked how their feet (*cough* NO FETISH AT ALL *cough*) turned out in this picture.
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