THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING REDUX! (#1)
It's that time of the year...
Same as last time. You know what to do.
PROMPT. WRITE. PIMP. STALK.
Go!
You can: prompt even if you don't plan to write; prompt/write any rating from g to nc-17; prompt/write drama incarnations of akame. you don't need to be prompted to write ;)
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Same as last time. You know what to do.
PROMPT. WRITE. PIMP. STALK.
Go!
You can: prompt even if you don't plan to write; prompt/write any rating from g to nc-17; prompt/write drama incarnations of akame. you don't need to be prompted to write ;)
This entry:→ Is always second from the top ( Read more... )
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Kame is going to run to him and declare his love for him right now, Jin is sure of it. He closes his eyes and imagines the possibilities. He'd put so much thought and effort into it, and someone with Kame's sense of artistry would definitely appreciate it. Honestly, Jin thinks, he is a genius. He gives himself a mental pat on the back. He is startled out of his reverie by a timid poke at his shoulder, only to see Kame looking up shyly at him with a little envelope in his hands, stretched out for Jin to take.
It takes awhile to register, but Jin's mouth is slowly stretching itself into a grin. "Kame! Is this for me?" Kame nods, a shy smile playing on his lips. Oh, Jin thinks, life is good right now. He will open the card and they will kiss and have hot sweaty sex on this sofa, all before the rest of them come in. Life is rapidly becoming perfect.
He takes the paper and unfolds it. Jin blinks, once, twice, and then bursts out into a bright smile. All there is on the paper is a few squiggles, and even though he doesn't really know what the hell that's supposed to be, the little red deformed turtle in the middle tells him all he needs to know. He pounces triumphantly, pushing Kame onto the sofa, his long fringe tickling the edges of Kame's nose.
"Oof, Jin, what the fuck, you--" Kame's surprised yelp is cut off by Jin's joyous whoop.
"Kame! I knew you'd understand me!" Jin flops down on Kame's chest, hugging him tightly.
Kame is not amused. Jin is mocking him, again. Weren't all the crossbones he drew clear enough? He'd even drawn the skull in red just so Jin would know!
"Jin, get off me,"
Jin doesn't move. He doesn't even budge an inch. Instead all he does is look up at Kame with those great big puppy eyes, smiling widely, proclaiming, "You're mine now, Kamekame-chan." Kame winces at the name, but Jin doesn't notice. "You and me, we have to be prepared,"
Jin pauses dramatically, his face suddenly turning serious.
"They'll call us Kamenishi from now on."
All Kame can do is blink.
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*dying of laughter*
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