oh God.
Remind me never to take in requests from chat ever again. Let me correct myself, remind me NEVER TO SET FOOT IN AIM FOR THE REST OF THE
blind_goWRITING PERIOD. =_= Hi,
verloren1983,
imbrii,
ai_ling. You break brains. Actually, not Ai! Ai was nice. xD Bear with me with the crack, okay? I am only fulfilling requests.
Also, the third one has a big DO NOT READ on it, though Ver testifies that it's not as brainbreaky as the Honinbou/Ochi one. Huh.
I. Clueless
Tsutsui had a bad feeling when he saw the dark sky, but thought it could just be the coming dusk. It'd been raining earlier, so he came to school with an umbrella, but it was gone when he came back. He'd waited for the rain to stop, but it didn't.
'It's so cold.'
He clasped his bag against his chest and started to run home.
"Oi, it's you, Tsutsui!"
"Kaga?" All he could see through the rain streaming on his glasses was a blur of red hair. It stopped raining on him, and he realized Kaga was carrying an umbrella.
"You're all wet!"
Kaga was ever the master of insightful comments.
"Hu-hu-hai..." Tsutsui chattered.
"Idiot, come on." Kaga handed him the umbrella. He took his coat off and placed it around Tsutsui's shoulders.
'It's warm even in this cold.'
"Where are you taking me?"
"Tell me how to get to your house."
So Tsutsui told him, still holding his bag against his chest. And when they got their Kaga didn't even ask for permission, just herded him straight inside and into his room.
"But you're so cold!" He placed his hands against Tsutsui's clammy cheeks. The othey boy looked at him through lashes made spiky by the rain, unaware he looked like he was waiting for something.
Kaga swallowed. Hard. "Idiot. No need to get wet. Let's get you out of those!"
"Kaga!" But the other boy had his hands on the fastenings of his coat. A moment of silence when Kaga took his coat off and unbuttoned his shirt. They were still tucked into his pants.
"Ah...I'll go down and see if there's something hot for you."
Tsutsui was left alone, wondering if it was just his imagination, or Kaga had just turned as red as his hair.
II. Washing Go Stones
The go war between Kaneko and Mitani had gotten worse when they entered high school. Of course Mitani was dragged into the club, just like before, and the only opponent on his level still happened to be Kaneko, though sometimes he did play against the new ones, Masaki and Yuuna. But Kaneko was the only one who could see beyond the ploys, and the traps behind Mitani's plays.
That didn't mean they got along; no - it meant Mitani got more and more irritated as Kaneko started to get better. Kaneko was maintaining her grades while juggling both go club and volleyball efficiently, while Mitani was spending more and more time after school in smoky go clubs with old men.
"Why don't YOU try to be an Insei?" Kaneko asked him during their punishment. Their fight had today had escalated to the point that Mitani turned the goban over, spilling the stones to the floor. Kaneko had replied by throwing one of the go ke at him. And thus Akari ordered them to wash all the stones after their club.
"I don't want to be one!"
"Well, who says you're so great at go, anyway? If you don't even have the courage to try you obviously don't want have it. You can't even match the Kaio go club last tournament."
"That was a fluke, dammit!"
"There's that terrible game between you and Kishimoto in junior high. Don't tell me you're proud of what happened then?"
"Shut up!"
"Since you like go so much, why don't you try to be a go pro like Shindou anyway?"
"What? From Insei to Go Pro? Lay off my case, Kaneko." He finished rubbing the stones dry, and dropped his batch into the waiting go ke. "I'm done. And if you're gonna be like that I don't want to play go with you anymore."
"You'll have to come back for the team tournament next month, you know," Kaneko reminded him as he picked up his bag to go. Mitani waved the comment off, but Kaneko knew, deep inside, Mitani was going to come back for their next club meeting, and he'll be playing against her with all his ploys, and she can annoy him about his future some other day. After all, they were young, and Mitani's go was still progressing. And while it was, she would be there, to help him every step of the way.
III. Life imitating film
It began when he found the stash of porn underneath Waya's bed. Ochi laughed at them saying they were boring as hell, all big boobs and no sex. He was intrigued, asking the bespectacled boy how he'd know that. And then Ochi gave him a straight face, and told him he'd researched the market thoroughly and had only the best, and if he wanted he could show them to him. Waya was flailing angrily in the background as he agreed to do a tradeoff of gravures with Ochi.
It started with magazines, then sites to go, and graduated to AV videos. Sometimes they even trade tips on how to get them, and if he sometimes had a twinge of conscience for encouraging an underage kid to read porn, he just remembered that Ochi had means to get porn beyond his budget.
That changed when he found a gay magazine stuck in between the foreign girlie mags. And then one soon after, one of the AVs was mislabeled and contained explicit shouta. He was shocked to find his cock hardening at the sight of the boy rocking to the man's thrusts, and could not meet Ochi's eyes when he returned it. And then pinned him down and did exactly what happened in the AV.
Ochi did not cry out or resist. It seemed he was expecting it, and simply put his glasses back on after. They never kiss. This was the one thing he didn't do even while they were having sex, so when Ochi turned to him to give him a kiss he froze.
"It was good. Maybe next time we can do some other AV, Honda."
Left to be done
- Ogata/Isumi
- Yeongha/Yashiro
- Tsutsui and that girl he was walking with when kaga saw them
- special surprise number
After this the only fic files I'll open would either be Death Games chapter 3, or
blind_go. Now someone make me keep that promise. T^T
blind_goWRITING PERIOD. =_= Hi,
verloren1983,
imbrii,
ai_ling. You break brains. Actually, not Ai! Ai was nice. xD Bear with me with the crack, okay? I am only fulfilling requests.
Also, the third one has a big DO NOT READ on it, though Ver testifies that it's not as brainbreaky as the Honinbou/Ochi one. Huh.
I. Clueless
Tsutsui had a bad feeling when he saw the dark sky, but thought it could just be the coming dusk. It'd been raining earlier, so he came to school with an umbrella, but it was gone when he came back. He'd waited for the rain to stop, but it didn't.
'It's so cold.'
He clasped his bag against his chest and started to run home.
"Oi, it's you, Tsutsui!"
"Kaga?" All he could see through the rain streaming on his glasses was a blur of red hair. It stopped raining on him, and he realized Kaga was carrying an umbrella.
"You're all wet!"
Kaga was ever the master of insightful comments.
"Hu-hu-hai..." Tsutsui chattered.
"Idiot, come on." Kaga handed him the umbrella. He took his coat off and placed it around Tsutsui's shoulders.
'It's warm even in this cold.'
"Where are you taking me?"
"Tell me how to get to your house."
So Tsutsui told him, still holding his bag against his chest. And when they got their Kaga didn't even ask for permission, just herded him straight inside and into his room.
"But you're so cold!" He placed his hands against Tsutsui's clammy cheeks. The othey boy looked at him through lashes made spiky by the rain, unaware he looked like he was waiting for something.
Kaga swallowed. Hard. "Idiot. No need to get wet. Let's get you out of those!"
"Kaga!" But the other boy had his hands on the fastenings of his coat. A moment of silence when Kaga took his coat off and unbuttoned his shirt. They were still tucked into his pants.
"Ah...I'll go down and see if there's something hot for you."
Tsutsui was left alone, wondering if it was just his imagination, or Kaga had just turned as red as his hair.
II. Washing Go Stones
The go war between Kaneko and Mitani had gotten worse when they entered high school. Of course Mitani was dragged into the club, just like before, and the only opponent on his level still happened to be Kaneko, though sometimes he did play against the new ones, Masaki and Yuuna. But Kaneko was the only one who could see beyond the ploys, and the traps behind Mitani's plays.
That didn't mean they got along; no - it meant Mitani got more and more irritated as Kaneko started to get better. Kaneko was maintaining her grades while juggling both go club and volleyball efficiently, while Mitani was spending more and more time after school in smoky go clubs with old men.
"Why don't YOU try to be an Insei?" Kaneko asked him during their punishment. Their fight had today had escalated to the point that Mitani turned the goban over, spilling the stones to the floor. Kaneko had replied by throwing one of the go ke at him. And thus Akari ordered them to wash all the stones after their club.
"I don't want to be one!"
"Well, who says you're so great at go, anyway? If you don't even have the courage to try you obviously don't want have it. You can't even match the Kaio go club last tournament."
"That was a fluke, dammit!"
"There's that terrible game between you and Kishimoto in junior high. Don't tell me you're proud of what happened then?"
"Shut up!"
"Since you like go so much, why don't you try to be a go pro like Shindou anyway?"
"What? From Insei to Go Pro? Lay off my case, Kaneko." He finished rubbing the stones dry, and dropped his batch into the waiting go ke. "I'm done. And if you're gonna be like that I don't want to play go with you anymore."
"You'll have to come back for the team tournament next month, you know," Kaneko reminded him as he picked up his bag to go. Mitani waved the comment off, but Kaneko knew, deep inside, Mitani was going to come back for their next club meeting, and he'll be playing against her with all his ploys, and she can annoy him about his future some other day. After all, they were young, and Mitani's go was still progressing. And while it was, she would be there, to help him every step of the way.
III. Life imitating film
It began when he found the stash of porn underneath Waya's bed. Ochi laughed at them saying they were boring as hell, all big boobs and no sex. He was intrigued, asking the bespectacled boy how he'd know that. And then Ochi gave him a straight face, and told him he'd researched the market thoroughly and had only the best, and if he wanted he could show them to him. Waya was flailing angrily in the background as he agreed to do a tradeoff of gravures with Ochi.
It started with magazines, then sites to go, and graduated to AV videos. Sometimes they even trade tips on how to get them, and if he sometimes had a twinge of conscience for encouraging an underage kid to read porn, he just remembered that Ochi had means to get porn beyond his budget.
That changed when he found a gay magazine stuck in between the foreign girlie mags. And then one soon after, one of the AVs was mislabeled and contained explicit shouta. He was shocked to find his cock hardening at the sight of the boy rocking to the man's thrusts, and could not meet Ochi's eyes when he returned it. And then pinned him down and did exactly what happened in the AV.
Ochi did not cry out or resist. It seemed he was expecting it, and simply put his glasses back on after. They never kiss. This was the one thing he didn't do even while they were having sex, so when Ochi turned to him to give him a kiss he froze.
"It was good. Maybe next time we can do some other AV, Honda."
Left to be done
- Ogata/Isumi
- Yeongha/Yashiro
- Tsutsui and that girl he was walking with when kaga saw them
- special surprise number
After this the only fic files I'll open would either be Death Games chapter 3, or
blind_go. Now someone make me keep that promise. T^T