Give me a person or pairing and I will write one sentence (or so) of ten genres for them. The genres are:
1. Angst
2. AU
3. Crack
4. Future fic
5. First Time
6. Fluff
7. Humor
8. Hurt/Comfort
9. Smut [You don't actually get smut from me. You get like, PRE-SMUT BUT PAST UST. Sucks to be you. :D:D:D]
10. UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension)
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1. Angst
“Yes, Kazuya,” Taguchi says, his eyes wide and earnest, his hands warm around Kamenashi’s cold ones, “But are you happy?”
2. AU
“It’s that stupid chemist girl,” Kamenashi shouts. “She’s ruining everything. You know that she is.” His fists clench. “You aren’t supposed to love her.”
Taguchi just stares, wondering if Ri realized that she would be crossing an ocean to break a heart. Wondering if she would have stayed in California if that were the case. Wondering if he even has the right to reach forward and hold Kamenashi’s hand.
3. Crack
“SPARKLES!” Taguchi shouted gleefully, throwing confetti in the air. “THEY SPARKLE.”
Kamenashi stared. “Yes, Taguchi,” he said. “They do.”
“SPARKLES SPARKLE SPARKILY!”
4. Future fic
“I want to stand on the stage of Tokyo Dome again, Taguchi. I want the lights and the shine and the roar of a faceless crowd chanting my name.”
“I know. I know, Kazuya.”
“That’s easy for you to say, Taguchi. You aren’t the one dying.”
5. First Time
“Kazuya,” Taguchi says, the name slipping out easily, like it was meant to rest on his tongue.
Kamenashi turns. “What do you want, Taguchi?” Then he stops, looks, and smiles. “Junnosuke.”
6. Fluff
“I’ll be here whenever you need me,” Taguchi promises. “You know that, Kauzya.”
Kamenashi closes his eyes and clutches his phone a little tighter. “Yeah. I miss you too.”
7. Humor
There are times, Kamenashi decides, that Taguchi Junnosuke should not be allowed anywhere near plastic samurai swords. This is one of them.
8. Hurt/Comfort
“It’ll be alright.”
“That’s a lie.” Kamenashi can feel something sharp inside of him, something that he thinks that Taguchi is used to extracting from him. “You’re a lie. Somebody like you, with that smile, with that laugh, with the stupid puns. You’re a complete and utter lie.”
Taguchi smiles (a lie), laughs (a lie) and says, “But if you believe it, doesn’t that make it true?”
(A truth.)
9. Smut [You don't actually get smut from me. You get like, PRE-SMUT BUT PAST UST. Sucks to be you. :D:D:D]
Taguchi’s all limbs in bed, languid and smug. Kamenashi closes his eyes and dreams of a world of only cotton sheets and languid mornings.
He doesn’t bother to remember the paparazzi watching outside. Doesn’t bother to muffle his moans and doesn’t bother to think of anything other than this, right here, right now.
10. UST (Unresolved Sexual Tension)
“Why are you naked?”
“Is that a problem?”
Taguchi blinked, swallowed, and then said in a vague distant voice, “No. No. It’s not.”
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