Random Drabble Batch - PG-13
Title: Random Drabble Batch
Author: Kamika Farinas aka tinyangl
Rating: PG-13 - Highest
Author's Note: Honestly, I write too many drabbles and post them on my LJ. So, I thought I'd take the time today to post them all in one entry and crosspost. ^_^ So yes. These are rather random. And yeah. A bunch are all for 4_03_am, one is for partypaprika, and another for bitofpixiedust. *beams*
Pairings: Jin/Lindsay Lohan, Kame/Koki, Koyato, Pikame, Hiroto/Nao (Tatta Hitotsu no Koi), Ryopi, Shigetego (with a hint of Tegopi).
Note: This was just a dare from Rhey: Write 4 lines of a Jin!Hetfic. I instead wrote a drabble (although it's even shorter than what I consider to be drabbles. LOL. AKA one paragraph). Ahahaa.
Jin/Lindsay Lohan:
Jin always did love clubs and when he got a glimpse of her in a club in LA, he was more than ecstatic. For once, something good was coming out of going to these clubs (other than all those one night stands that resulted from it). He could feel his tension growing as he pushed his way towards her and found it especially ironic that her song started playing when he reached her. He leaned over to whisper in her ear (after having gotten her attention) and said in his heavily accented English, "Wanna have some fun with me?" He beamed when he saw the grin on her face.
"Sure," Lindsay Lohan murmured back, leaning in to dance with Jin.
Kame/Koki:
Nobody can see them. That's what Kame thinks when he's as close to Koki as he is, but while that's what he thinks, he knows that Koki's just joking around when he mock-kisses Kame or gets as close as he does. His hand is blocking the camera from seeing their "kiss" and Kame almost laughs sardonically when he imagines what Koki's reaction would be if Kame ever did kiss him. He almost imagines Koki screaming and flailing around at the idea and probably end up not talking to Kame ever again (after all, hadn't he already been horrified enough at the idea of Kame holding hands with guys?) So when he "accidentally" leans in too far, brushing Koki's lips with his own, he's more than surprised when Koki is not only okay with it, but is pulling Kame back (after he had jumped back in shock) for another one. Kame's more than glad that his original presumptions are wrong.
Note: I had said randomly to Rhey that I'd write a drabble for her, any and to name it now or forever hold her piece. Koyama had been on the calendar at that point (the car picture) and thus, this Koyato piece was born.
Koyato:
It's all that damn picture's fault, is all Shige can think as he pushes Koyama from the front seat to the back. He ignores the fact that they had pulled off the highway and are in a fairly open spot and that this is probably a very bad idea, but when Koyama willingly follows along with Shige, who is he to argue?
Shige bites down on Koyama's bottom lip as his hands are rushing to unbutton the older male's shirt and he feels tingly when he hears Koyama moan in appreciation when Shige accidently brushes past one of his nipples. "Hmm, liked that, I see," Shige murmurs darkly into Koyama's ear and it doesn't take a genius to know that Koyama does when Shige repeats the action.
Shige presses his lips hard against Koyama, tossing Koyama's sunglasses behind his back and ignoring the muffled yelp from Koyama in indignation.
Koyama pushes away for a moment, trying to catch his breath again and manages to ask in not so many words (a change from his usual personality), "What's all this?"
Shige growls, "It's because of that damn calendar picture. You've made cars fucking appealing and I am not going to miss an opportunity." He attacks Koyama's lips again and the older male relaxes into the kiss.
Well, Koyama faintly thinks, that was a good idea. And when he feels Shige cup his erection, he adds on, a really fucking good one.
Note: This is actually supposed to be part of a larger batch of drabbles centered around Yamapi being able to train everyone in the company to give him sex, sex and...more sex? LOL. But the motivation to write that died, so this is all that came from it. XP
Pikame:
Yamapi hadn't been lying when he had said that he and Kame had a feud back when they were younger. If they had the knowledge they had now, they would've ended each fight with lots and lots of heavy, angry sex. But then again, Yamapi thinks that he might not want to have sex with a skinny, bony Kame who'd probably poke an eye out with his elbow or something when he reaches climax. Which was why now was the perfect time to do something about while Kame was a lot more "plump" than ever before (although still not by much).
"Shuji-kun!" Yamapi greets cheerfully when he sees Kame randomly at the company building, and lays his chin against Kame's shoulder as he did so many times during shooting.
The younger male has gotten so used to this (despite the fact that Yamapi hasn't done this for a couple of months now, but old habits die hard) that he doesn't even jump in surprise at Yamapi's sudden appearance. Instead, he just "hmms" and turns his head slightly to get a glimpse of Yamapi. "What do you want, Yamapi?" he asks, not sounding the least bit exasperated.
"Sex!" Yamapi chirps, a la Akira and when he sees the smallest bit of reaction from Kame, he grins inwardly. "Lots and lots of it with my Shuji-kun, please!"
Kame's eyebrows quirk upwards for a few seconds, but he shrugs it off and says easily, "Sure, why not?"
Yamapi beams. He trained them all so well.
Note: Written for Lindsay in thanks for all her hard work for the sub group. Mind you, I haven't watched THNK in a while so the characterization is not only shaky but probably just plain OOC. XP ...I tried?
Nao/Hiroto:
Nao kicks off her shoes as she enters her apartment, rushing through her open door and trying hard to catch the ringing phone before it stops. She half wonders if she ever did lock the door behind her but the phone's already in her hand and she's gasping out a "Hello?"
The voice on the other line is always a welcoming one as she hears Hiroto mutter a "Hello?" back to her. She breathes out a sigh of relief and settles herself against the side of her bed, and she listens as Hiroto asks her if he had just caught her. She smiles lightly and assures him that it's a great time and she'd dash up stairs if she had to catch his phone call. His laugh is gentle and warm and her heart breaks as she wonders when will be the next time she actually sees him face to face.
He starts the conversation, talking about his little brother and stuff and she nods along, playing with the cord of her phone and twirling it around her finger, smiling as she listens to him practically brag about his brother. She wants to hear all this. She wants to hear this with him right next to her, not over some phone line where distance separates them. She breathes a little differently and instantly, Hiroto stops with his story and asks what's the matter. Nao almost laughs at being so easily read. "I miss you," she says into the phone and she can almost see his shy smile.
"I miss you too," he breathes back and it almost makes it enough for her to deal with even while they're apart. "I'll be there soon," he tells her and she laughs, telling him that he shouldn't worry about it and that she's okay and strong. She has him to look forward to every night after all. And the conversation ends as it always does. Her falling asleep in bed, the phone still attached to her hand and every morning she wakes up feeling just as sad and lonely as the day before.
A week later, she races towards her apartment as she hears the phone ringing from her hallway. Inside, she finds Hiroto standing inside her living room, his cell phone to his ear. She drops her bags and books and can't help but tear up. "Hiroto?" she whimpers and he tells her with a small smile that he told her he'd be there soon. She flies into his arms and thinks that this is how it should be.
Note: Alena dared me to write a drabble that included the word "bedbugs." I came up with Ryopi.
Ryopi:
12-year-old Ryo frowned as he scooted closer to his best friend as he stared at his bedroom ceiling. "There's no bedbugs, right?" Ryo whispered sounding a little more frightened than he would have wanted.
A tired Yamapi only grunted in agreement as he tried to fall asleep. Ryo whimpered; the only thing hearing him was the darkness of the room. He could feel his body sweating and his stomach turning at the thought that there may be bugs on his bed and why hadn't anyone told him about this before?! All those times and what if he'd already been bitten?! (He swore that someone would be hearing from him in the morning.) He was about to dart out of the bed when he felt an arm snake in between the space between the crook of his back and the mattress, pulling him closer to Yamapi's warm body.
"Go to sleep," Yamapi said sleepily, laying his head on Ryo's shoulder and Ryo nodded lightly, his eyes already lidding closed. He supposed he shouldn't be scared; his best friend was here to protect him after all.
Note: A small segment that I had written for a GOD!TEGO fic but it didn't work in the long run, so might as well post this here~ (Yes. A GOD!TEGO fic. LOL I'm trying to finish that up because I've had it for ages. XP)
Shigetego:
Tegoshi was already very nice, no matter what the others said about him being self-centered. He was not self-centered at all. ...He just paid more attention to what was more immediately dire, and so be it if that happened to be things revolving around himself. But he supposed he could work on it more. He decided he'd start with Shige, because he really didn't focus on the male much, and felt that if he worked hard in being nice to Shige, Yamapi would notice and he'd be in his pants sooner than later.
"Ne, ne... Do you need some water, Shigeaki?"
"...No."
"How about something to eat? Hungry?"
"Not really, Tegoshi."
"Are you tired? How about a massage? I bet your shoulders are really sore." Since I already know.
"...They're not at all. But... thanks for the offer?"
"But?"
"Tegoshi. I'm fine."
"I'm trying to be nice!" Tegoshi cried, almost flinging himself across Shige's lap. The older male (by only a few months despite what everyone thought) raised an eyebrow.
"And why?"
"...No reason."
"I'm sure," Shige said dryly, trying hard to concentrate on the book in his hand and not the sobbing mess on his lap. "...Fine. I'll take that massage."
Tegoshi's expression changed within seconds and he sat up abruptly, almost taking Shige's jaw along with him. "Yay!" He sat on the top part of the couch, settling his legs to the side of Shige and reached out to start massaging Shige's shoulders. Despite his original intent not to give into Tegoshi, Shige was quite glad that he had bent his own rules as he leant back on the couch, shutting his eyes and placing his book closed on his lap. This lasted for a total of five minutes when a certain Yamashita Tomohisa walked into the room.
"Ne, ne!" Tegoshi called out, his hands stopping in their motions which caused Shige to frown slightly. "Yamashita-kun. Do you see? I'm being nice to Shige!"
Yamapi, who was particularly entranced by sheets of paper in front of him, looked up to see Shige and Tegoshi together. He blinked a few seconds before going back to the paper and saying nonchalantly, "Oh, that's nice, Tegoshi. It's great that you're getting closer to Shige." He then walked out of the room through another door at the opposite side and Shige and Tegoshi were left staring at his departing figure.
Tegoshi paused and abruptly removed himself from his position.
"Eh?!" Shige exclaimed as he saw the younger male approach the door. "What about my massage?"
Tegoshi turned around, pouting slightly, "But, Yamashita-kun thinks this means I'm getting closer to you! I can't have that!" He then dashed out of the room, leaving a stunned Shige in his wake.
See, Shige thought to himself, shaking his head as he returned to his previous page, this is why I shouldn't have accepted. He gets half the work done and then poof, no more. Shige grumbled.
Author: Kamika Farinas aka tinyangl
Rating: PG-13 - Highest
Author's Note: Honestly, I write too many drabbles and post them on my LJ. So, I thought I'd take the time today to post them all in one entry and crosspost. ^_^ So yes. These are rather random. And yeah. A bunch are all for 4_03_am, one is for partypaprika, and another for bitofpixiedust. *beams*
Pairings: Jin/Lindsay Lohan, Kame/Koki, Koyato, Pikame, Hiroto/Nao (Tatta Hitotsu no Koi), Ryopi, Shigetego (with a hint of Tegopi).
Note: This was just a dare from Rhey: Write 4 lines of a Jin!Hetfic. I instead wrote a drabble (although it's even shorter than what I consider to be drabbles. LOL. AKA one paragraph). Ahahaa.
Jin/Lindsay Lohan:
Jin always did love clubs and when he got a glimpse of her in a club in LA, he was more than ecstatic. For once, something good was coming out of going to these clubs (other than all those one night stands that resulted from it). He could feel his tension growing as he pushed his way towards her and found it especially ironic that her song started playing when he reached her. He leaned over to whisper in her ear (after having gotten her attention) and said in his heavily accented English, "Wanna have some fun with me?" He beamed when he saw the grin on her face.
"Sure," Lindsay Lohan murmured back, leaning in to dance with Jin.
Kame/Koki:
Nobody can see them. That's what Kame thinks when he's as close to Koki as he is, but while that's what he thinks, he knows that Koki's just joking around when he mock-kisses Kame or gets as close as he does. His hand is blocking the camera from seeing their "kiss" and Kame almost laughs sardonically when he imagines what Koki's reaction would be if Kame ever did kiss him. He almost imagines Koki screaming and flailing around at the idea and probably end up not talking to Kame ever again (after all, hadn't he already been horrified enough at the idea of Kame holding hands with guys?) So when he "accidentally" leans in too far, brushing Koki's lips with his own, he's more than surprised when Koki is not only okay with it, but is pulling Kame back (after he had jumped back in shock) for another one. Kame's more than glad that his original presumptions are wrong.
Note: I had said randomly to Rhey that I'd write a drabble for her, any and to name it now or forever hold her piece. Koyama had been on the calendar at that point (the car picture) and thus, this Koyato piece was born.
Koyato:
It's all that damn picture's fault, is all Shige can think as he pushes Koyama from the front seat to the back. He ignores the fact that they had pulled off the highway and are in a fairly open spot and that this is probably a very bad idea, but when Koyama willingly follows along with Shige, who is he to argue?
Shige bites down on Koyama's bottom lip as his hands are rushing to unbutton the older male's shirt and he feels tingly when he hears Koyama moan in appreciation when Shige accidently brushes past one of his nipples. "Hmm, liked that, I see," Shige murmurs darkly into Koyama's ear and it doesn't take a genius to know that Koyama does when Shige repeats the action.
Shige presses his lips hard against Koyama, tossing Koyama's sunglasses behind his back and ignoring the muffled yelp from Koyama in indignation.
Koyama pushes away for a moment, trying to catch his breath again and manages to ask in not so many words (a change from his usual personality), "What's all this?"
Shige growls, "It's because of that damn calendar picture. You've made cars fucking appealing and I am not going to miss an opportunity." He attacks Koyama's lips again and the older male relaxes into the kiss.
Well, Koyama faintly thinks, that was a good idea. And when he feels Shige cup his erection, he adds on, a really fucking good one.
Note: This is actually supposed to be part of a larger batch of drabbles centered around Yamapi being able to train everyone in the company to give him sex, sex and...more sex? LOL. But the motivation to write that died, so this is all that came from it. XP
Pikame:
Yamapi hadn't been lying when he had said that he and Kame had a feud back when they were younger. If they had the knowledge they had now, they would've ended each fight with lots and lots of heavy, angry sex. But then again, Yamapi thinks that he might not want to have sex with a skinny, bony Kame who'd probably poke an eye out with his elbow or something when he reaches climax. Which was why now was the perfect time to do something about while Kame was a lot more "plump" than ever before (although still not by much).
"Shuji-kun!" Yamapi greets cheerfully when he sees Kame randomly at the company building, and lays his chin against Kame's shoulder as he did so many times during shooting.
The younger male has gotten so used to this (despite the fact that Yamapi hasn't done this for a couple of months now, but old habits die hard) that he doesn't even jump in surprise at Yamapi's sudden appearance. Instead, he just "hmms" and turns his head slightly to get a glimpse of Yamapi. "What do you want, Yamapi?" he asks, not sounding the least bit exasperated.
"Sex!" Yamapi chirps, a la Akira and when he sees the smallest bit of reaction from Kame, he grins inwardly. "Lots and lots of it with my Shuji-kun, please!"
Kame's eyebrows quirk upwards for a few seconds, but he shrugs it off and says easily, "Sure, why not?"
Yamapi beams. He trained them all so well.
Note: Written for Lindsay in thanks for all her hard work for the sub group. Mind you, I haven't watched THNK in a while so the characterization is not only shaky but probably just plain OOC. XP ...I tried?
Nao/Hiroto:
Nao kicks off her shoes as she enters her apartment, rushing through her open door and trying hard to catch the ringing phone before it stops. She half wonders if she ever did lock the door behind her but the phone's already in her hand and she's gasping out a "Hello?"
The voice on the other line is always a welcoming one as she hears Hiroto mutter a "Hello?" back to her. She breathes out a sigh of relief and settles herself against the side of her bed, and she listens as Hiroto asks her if he had just caught her. She smiles lightly and assures him that it's a great time and she'd dash up stairs if she had to catch his phone call. His laugh is gentle and warm and her heart breaks as she wonders when will be the next time she actually sees him face to face.
He starts the conversation, talking about his little brother and stuff and she nods along, playing with the cord of her phone and twirling it around her finger, smiling as she listens to him practically brag about his brother. She wants to hear all this. She wants to hear this with him right next to her, not over some phone line where distance separates them. She breathes a little differently and instantly, Hiroto stops with his story and asks what's the matter. Nao almost laughs at being so easily read. "I miss you," she says into the phone and she can almost see his shy smile.
"I miss you too," he breathes back and it almost makes it enough for her to deal with even while they're apart. "I'll be there soon," he tells her and she laughs, telling him that he shouldn't worry about it and that she's okay and strong. She has him to look forward to every night after all. And the conversation ends as it always does. Her falling asleep in bed, the phone still attached to her hand and every morning she wakes up feeling just as sad and lonely as the day before.
A week later, she races towards her apartment as she hears the phone ringing from her hallway. Inside, she finds Hiroto standing inside her living room, his cell phone to his ear. She drops her bags and books and can't help but tear up. "Hiroto?" she whimpers and he tells her with a small smile that he told her he'd be there soon. She flies into his arms and thinks that this is how it should be.
Note: Alena dared me to write a drabble that included the word "bedbugs." I came up with Ryopi.
Ryopi:
12-year-old Ryo frowned as he scooted closer to his best friend as he stared at his bedroom ceiling. "There's no bedbugs, right?" Ryo whispered sounding a little more frightened than he would have wanted.
A tired Yamapi only grunted in agreement as he tried to fall asleep. Ryo whimpered; the only thing hearing him was the darkness of the room. He could feel his body sweating and his stomach turning at the thought that there may be bugs on his bed and why hadn't anyone told him about this before?! All those times and what if he'd already been bitten?! (He swore that someone would be hearing from him in the morning.) He was about to dart out of the bed when he felt an arm snake in between the space between the crook of his back and the mattress, pulling him closer to Yamapi's warm body.
"Go to sleep," Yamapi said sleepily, laying his head on Ryo's shoulder and Ryo nodded lightly, his eyes already lidding closed. He supposed he shouldn't be scared; his best friend was here to protect him after all.
Note: A small segment that I had written for a GOD!TEGO fic but it didn't work in the long run, so might as well post this here~ (Yes. A GOD!TEGO fic. LOL I'm trying to finish that up because I've had it for ages. XP)
Shigetego:
Tegoshi was already very nice, no matter what the others said about him being self-centered. He was not self-centered at all. ...He just paid more attention to what was more immediately dire, and so be it if that happened to be things revolving around himself. But he supposed he could work on it more. He decided he'd start with Shige, because he really didn't focus on the male much, and felt that if he worked hard in being nice to Shige, Yamapi would notice and he'd be in his pants sooner than later.
"Ne, ne... Do you need some water, Shigeaki?"
"...No."
"How about something to eat? Hungry?"
"Not really, Tegoshi."
"Are you tired? How about a massage? I bet your shoulders are really sore." Since I already know.
"...They're not at all. But... thanks for the offer?"
"But?"
"Tegoshi. I'm fine."
"I'm trying to be nice!" Tegoshi cried, almost flinging himself across Shige's lap. The older male (by only a few months despite what everyone thought) raised an eyebrow.
"And why?"
"...No reason."
"I'm sure," Shige said dryly, trying hard to concentrate on the book in his hand and not the sobbing mess on his lap. "...Fine. I'll take that massage."
Tegoshi's expression changed within seconds and he sat up abruptly, almost taking Shige's jaw along with him. "Yay!" He sat on the top part of the couch, settling his legs to the side of Shige and reached out to start massaging Shige's shoulders. Despite his original intent not to give into Tegoshi, Shige was quite glad that he had bent his own rules as he leant back on the couch, shutting his eyes and placing his book closed on his lap. This lasted for a total of five minutes when a certain Yamashita Tomohisa walked into the room.
"Ne, ne!" Tegoshi called out, his hands stopping in their motions which caused Shige to frown slightly. "Yamashita-kun. Do you see? I'm being nice to Shige!"
Yamapi, who was particularly entranced by sheets of paper in front of him, looked up to see Shige and Tegoshi together. He blinked a few seconds before going back to the paper and saying nonchalantly, "Oh, that's nice, Tegoshi. It's great that you're getting closer to Shige." He then walked out of the room through another door at the opposite side and Shige and Tegoshi were left staring at his departing figure.
Tegoshi paused and abruptly removed himself from his position.
"Eh?!" Shige exclaimed as he saw the younger male approach the door. "What about my massage?"
Tegoshi turned around, pouting slightly, "But, Yamashita-kun thinks this means I'm getting closer to you! I can't have that!" He then dashed out of the room, leaving a stunned Shige in his wake.
See, Shige thought to himself, shaking his head as he returned to his previous page, this is why I shouldn't have accepted. He gets half the work done and then poof, no more. Shige grumbled.