Fanfic.
Here are some drabbles. I'll update random shit in here rather than making new posts.
Asuka/Hajime?
Hajime couldn't hold back anymore. His tongue roamed over Masamune's mouth. Asuka opened his mouth wide, accepting him inside. In he plunged and he indulged the whimper earned. Masamune tasted of strawberry lip balm. No wonder his lips were so pink, so soft. Hajime personally favored cherry mint and which somehow complimented Asuka's scent. Asuka's breath slowly puffed out in fruity bites, mouth twisted and sealed against his own. The inside of Asuka's mouth was so warm inside and even sweeter than his tongue.
...Juuta sighed dramatically and slumped over his desk. No. That would certainly not do for a storyline no matter how sleep deprived he might be.
Kitora/Hajime.
"These flowers become you," Kitora said. He tucked a single rose behind Hajime's ear. "But that glare doesn't become the flowers."
Hajime/Makeup.
I have but a word about your makeup:
No, make that six; it requires build up:
It is absolutely dreadful to see!
Hurry and clean it! Get away from me!
Sit down, woman! And let me handle this.
With a dull face like that, who'd want to kiss?
You will look like a woman, through and through
After I am finish beautifying you!
Lipstick is pink and so is lipliner,
Violet eyeshadow and rose for blush,
Let me create a perfect face for you.
If it's makeup then there is no finer.
Anybody else's techniques I'll crush.
It is not you; it is makeup I woo.