Fic: Line Meme
Uh, this is the character/word meme. I didn't actually post it because I suck and am lazy but did a few over messenger. Hahah. So here:
Wufei/Rice for steelsong
Cooking, Wufei noted, was soothing. Listening to the rice pot gurgle over the fire, counting the minutes until it finished, tending the kindling to keep the temperature constant all lent him a sense of calm domesticity. If he could ignore Shenlong's presence looming in the foliage just beyond the ring of firelight, forget the constant danger of exposure and attack, he could almost pretend that this was nothing more than a solitary camping trip, mere days from a home that no longer existed.
Kamiya/Penis for trinitym
It would have been easier if his idiot penis had been smart enough to switch places with someone else - anyone else. As it was, he felt as if Iwabuchi were hovering over him constantly, disapproving of what he chose to do with his body, his choice of companions, his study habits - hell, just disapproving of him in general. What was worse was that he was actually starting to care. Stupid fucking penis. Stupid fucking (concernedcaringworriedwonderful) Iwabuchi. Fuck him, anyway (please).
Yonekuni/Potroast for yume_no_ryuu
To Yonekuni, it was all very simple. Instincts were absolutes; obeying them was as natural as breathing. Thus, there was nothing wrong at all with dragging a protesting Shiro away from the dinner in progress at the table, nor with pressing him to the door of the closed bathroom stall and shoving a familiar hand into his jeans.
"A-aren't you hungry?" Shiro asked, already flushing.
"Yeah," he said, and bit Shiro's ear.
Fujio/Butter for littlemanganeko
It was easier not to think with Yamazaki beneath him, warm and melting and perfect. It was easier to concentrate on the how and not the why, the slick slide of skin and the lust curling in his groin rather than the turbulence in his heart. It didn't matter if it was love or desire, only that it was him and he was Fujio's. The rest was irrelevant.
Ahah. Sorry for the general lack of quality/coherency. X3
Wufei/Rice for steelsong
Cooking, Wufei noted, was soothing. Listening to the rice pot gurgle over the fire, counting the minutes until it finished, tending the kindling to keep the temperature constant all lent him a sense of calm domesticity. If he could ignore Shenlong's presence looming in the foliage just beyond the ring of firelight, forget the constant danger of exposure and attack, he could almost pretend that this was nothing more than a solitary camping trip, mere days from a home that no longer existed.
Kamiya/Penis for trinitym
It would have been easier if his idiot penis had been smart enough to switch places with someone else - anyone else. As it was, he felt as if Iwabuchi were hovering over him constantly, disapproving of what he chose to do with his body, his choice of companions, his study habits - hell, just disapproving of him in general. What was worse was that he was actually starting to care. Stupid fucking penis. Stupid fucking (concernedcaringworriedwonderful) Iwabuchi. Fuck him, anyway (please).
Yonekuni/Potroast for yume_no_ryuu
To Yonekuni, it was all very simple. Instincts were absolutes; obeying them was as natural as breathing. Thus, there was nothing wrong at all with dragging a protesting Shiro away from the dinner in progress at the table, nor with pressing him to the door of the closed bathroom stall and shoving a familiar hand into his jeans.
"A-aren't you hungry?" Shiro asked, already flushing.
"Yeah," he said, and bit Shiro's ear.
Fujio/Butter for littlemanganeko
It was easier not to think with Yamazaki beneath him, warm and melting and perfect. It was easier to concentrate on the how and not the why, the slick slide of skin and the lust curling in his groin rather than the turbulence in his heart. It didn't matter if it was love or desire, only that it was him and he was Fujio's. The rest was irrelevant.
Ahah. Sorry for the general lack of quality/coherency. X3