You post -anonymously- a kink request that you’ve always wanted to see. Something you really want but don’t necessarily want to admit to.
Random people come by, read the request, and write a ficlet to order. And post it as a reply to the comment, also anonymously.
Multiple replies (ficlets) to requests are welcome, nay! Encouraged.
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Goku opened his mouth to protest, but Sanzo’s glare as he stormed off warned against it. Pouting, he poked at the last mushroom on his plate, then stuck his tongue out at Gojyo. “Good. I don’t wanna room with the skinny kappa, anyway!”
Gojyo just smirked, and ground out his cigarette in the overflowing ashtray. “And I don’t wanna room with the little drooling baby snoring monkey, either!”
“I don’t--!”
“My,” smiled Hakkai. “I believe it is getting rather late after all.” The look he turned on Gojyo had less to do with picking fights and more to do with, well, not dying. “Please do try to not leave quite as big a mess as last time, Gojyo.”
Gojyo snorted. The last place they’d stayed, the manager had been more than a little riled by the cigarette burns in the windowsill, and Gojyo’d earned the rare honour of enduring his lecture on considerate houseguests while Hakkai had smiled death from over the man’s ( ... )
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“Shut up,” scowled Sanzo, unzipping his jeans. “Don’t you ever shut up ( ... )
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“The pervert knows what he’s doing, Sanzo-sa~ma,” he purred, circling his tongue around Sanzo’s tip, imitating the motion with his fingertip on Sanzo’s hole. “Gonna hurt my feelings, questioning that.” One last taste, and Gojyo turned his head, letting the heavy weight of Sanzo’s length rest against his cheek, both hands still. “Besides, you really don’t wanna shoot a man who’s got your dick in his mouth.”
With a disgusted look that did nothing to hide his arousal, Sanzo pulled his gun free and eased the hammer back into place. “Tch. I’m not wasting a bullet on you.” Gojyo’s eyes glittered triumphantly, the hand pressed up against Sanzo’s ass disappearing momentarily, only to return cool and ( ... )
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Of course, being a perverted moron had its advantages. Gojyo might have the self-preservation instincts of a mayfly, but he knew about sex, and he knew about dangerous people, and he was a fucking professional when it came to sex with dangerous people. Sanzo’s toothy grin had nothing on Hakkai’s. “Didn’t know you were into that kinda thing,” he leered, arching his back in a ( ... )
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Sanzo emerged, drying his hands, the picture of arrogance. “Hn. Yes we are.” He flung the towel at Gojyo, smacking him in the face, and turned his back without another word, stalking over to his bed to retrieve his cigarettes.
“I’m still fucking handcuffed!”
Sanzo shrugged. “That’s not my problem.” He leaned back against the wall, ignoring Gojyo’s thrashings and threats, staring out the window at the moon like it was the most amazing thing he’d ever seen.
The epic battle of kappa versus bedframe ended with a tooth-grating squeal of yielding metal and a proudly breathless “…fuck.” Gojyo snatched the towel off the floor where it had fallen and jerked himself roughly, wiping himself clean ( ... )
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“Dirt belongs on the floor.”
Gotta love Sanzo's pillow talk. XD
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