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Title: (none yet ^^; any ideas?)
Rating: Pg for now but it'll eventually work its way up to NC17
Pairing: ack they change so often and it's not technically a fanfic anyway. (though a few real Jrockers will make an appearance later but not as major characters)
Summary: Damien Marduk was expelled from school his sophomore year and ran away from home. He managed to get to Japan but forgot that, like everywhere in the world, he needed money and a place to stay to survive. Half-starved and well on his way to freezing to death, the young American was saved by the leader of a group of young boys hoping to be a real rock band.
Note: sorry the summary's so long ^^; I'm not gonna go into much detail on Damien's past before Japan so I had to explain it real quick in the summary ^^;;
“Aren’t you cold, gaijin?”
Damien slowly turned to look up at the young man who’d spoken, still shivering, and nodded slightly. “Hai.” He replied quietly, studying him.
The boy sighed and grabbed his arm, helping him up. “You can’t stay out here. It’s winter, baka. Come on, I’ll take you to my place.”
Stunned but grateful, the freezing and half-starved 17-year-old followed him, wondering why he was so willing to take in a complete stranger. “Ano... I’m Damien...” He said as politely as he could while his teeth were chattering.
The boy smiled and Damien nearly melted. “I’m Tetsuya.” He replied.
“N-Nice to meet you...” The young American stuttered, watching him as they walked.
Tetsuya smiled again and nodded. “Nice to meet you.” He echoed.
Soon, they arrived at a rather run-down apartment building and Tetsuya led him inside. “Ano...the elevator’s broken, but we’re only going to the third floor. I hope you don’t mind.”
Damien shook his head, glad the heat in the building seemed to be working fine. “It’s fine. Ano...Thank you so much.”
“Don’t mention it.”
“I’m home!!” Tetsuya called out as he opened the door, toeing off his shoes in the doorway.
A young man with bleached hair and large brown eyes poked his head around the corner across the living room. “Ah, welcome back, Tetsu!” He greeted, smiling.
Tetsuya smiled slightly, nodding. “Thanks. Ano...this is Damien.” He replied softly, gesturing to the young man as he introduced him.
The blonde grinned and bounced over to them, seemingly uncaring of the fact that he was clad only in a pair of black Scooby Doo boxers. “Hi, nice to meet you! I’m Ryu!”
Damien smiled and tried not to laugh at the boy’s boxers. “Nice to meet you.”
Ryu glanced down at himself and blushed brightly. “Ano...Excuse me!” He spun and rushed out of the room like a bat out of Hell.
“Hey Ryu, where’s... Never mind.” Tetsuya sighed and shook his head, walking deeper into the apartment. “Make yourself at home, Damien-kun. Would you like anything?”
Damien nodded, smiling. “Yeah anything edible would be nice.”
The Japanese boy laughed. “Ok. I’ll see what I can find.”
“Thanks.”
BANG! “I’M HOOOOOOOOOOOOME!!!!”
Damien nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden loud noise, falling off the couch as another young man walked in, but Tetsuya didn’t seem affected at all as he returned from the kitchen with half a chocolate cake on a tray.
“Tokuro Masaki, if you break that door, or the wall, I will kill you.” Tetsuya snapped.
Masaki shrugged and kneeled down to unzip his platforms. “You say that every day, Tet-chan.” He replied, boredom in his smooth, lovely voice.
“MA-CHAN!!!”
“MASA-KUN!!!”
Free of his huge platforms, the apparently very short Japanese boy was suddenly attacked by a streak of blood red and platinum blonde. Laughing, he allowed himself to be glomped by Ryu and another young man Damien hadn’t met yet.
Tetsuya rolled his eyes and headed for the couch, but three heads turned and three sets of eyes locked on the cake.
“SUGAR!!!” The hyper youths screeched, rushing Tetsuya.
“NO! It’s for the gaijin!” Tetsuya snapped, holding it away from them. “We don’t have anything else to eat because Hiroshi hasn’t gotten off his lazy ass and gone shopping yet.”
The redhead smiled sheepishly. “Oh, it’s my turn this week? I thought it was Masa-kun’s.”
“No! I went shopping last week!”
“And as usual, Tokuro, all you bought was junk food.”
“So what? I love it when Ma-chan goes shopping!”
“You would, you retarded American-wannabe. “
“Guys shut up! You’re acting like a bunch of 3-year-olds!”
“Wow it’s sad with Hiro’s being the mature one, ne, Tet-chan?”
“Shut up, Masa!”
“CHIIIIILDREEEEN!!!”
The four Japanese boys turned to stare at the newcomer, surprised.
“Oh, hi there!” Two of them said at once, waving.
Ryu laughed and disappeared deeper into the apartment while Tetsuya calmly set the tray down on the coffee table in front of Damien. “Damien-san, these two morons are Kurohana Hiroshi and Tokuro Masaki.” He pointed to the redhead and then the short one as he spoke, not looking at them.
Damien waved. “Yo.” They certainly were an interesting bunch. He liked Hiroshi and Masaki already. The way they were looking at him reminded Damien of himself. “Are there any more of you?”
Masaki shook his head and straddled Damien’s lap, grinning. “Nope, just us four weirdos!”
“Hey hey! You’re not the only one who wants some hot gaijin ass! Move Masa!” Hiroshi teased, sitting down next to them and wrapping his arms around Damien.
Tetsuya’s eye twitched. “You’re going to scar the poor guy for life...”
Damien grinned and wrapped his arms around Masaki, leaning against Hiroshi and resting his head on the redhead’s shoulder. “Nah, I’m good, Tetsuya-san! I like these two already!”
Masaki and Hiroshi laughed and snuggled closer while Tetsuya just rolled his eyes and walked away, muttering something about stupid perverts traveling in packs.
also, I'm lazy and thus haven't gotten around to drawing my pretty bishies yet, but here are the Jrockers I based them on (physically)
Damien Marduk (yeah, Hyde lol. Except Damien's about 6'1")
Tokuro Masaki (only he's about 9inches shorter than Miyabi lol. Masa's 5'3")
Kurohana Hiroshi
Yasuichi Ryu (heehee isn't Sakito adorable here? ^^ I love his outfit!)
Nakazawa Tetsuya (ick I almost didn't post a pic for him because he's my least favorite character. you'll find out why later x.x I adore Ni~Ya and didn't want to use a pic of him as Tetsu but *shrug* it was all I could find so whatever)
Rating: Pg for now but it'll eventually work its way up to NC17
Pairing: ack they change so often and it's not technically a fanfic anyway. (though a few real Jrockers will make an appearance later but not as major characters)
Summary: Damien Marduk was expelled from school his sophomore year and ran away from home. He managed to get to Japan but forgot that, like everywhere in the world, he needed money and a place to stay to survive. Half-starved and well on his way to freezing to death, the young American was saved by the leader of a group of young boys hoping to be a real rock band.
Note: sorry the summary's so long ^^; I'm not gonna go into much detail on Damien's past before Japan so I had to explain it real quick in the summary ^^;;
“Aren’t you cold, gaijin?”
Damien slowly turned to look up at the young man who’d spoken, still shivering, and nodded slightly. “Hai.” He replied quietly, studying him.
The boy sighed and grabbed his arm, helping him up. “You can’t stay out here. It’s winter, baka. Come on, I’ll take you to my place.”
Stunned but grateful, the freezing and half-starved 17-year-old followed him, wondering why he was so willing to take in a complete stranger. “Ano... I’m Damien...” He said as politely as he could while his teeth were chattering.
The boy smiled and Damien nearly melted. “I’m Tetsuya.” He replied.
“N-Nice to meet you...” The young American stuttered, watching him as they walked.
Tetsuya smiled again and nodded. “Nice to meet you.” He echoed.
Soon, they arrived at a rather run-down apartment building and Tetsuya led him inside. “Ano...the elevator’s broken, but we’re only going to the third floor. I hope you don’t mind.”
Damien shook his head, glad the heat in the building seemed to be working fine. “It’s fine. Ano...Thank you so much.”
“Don’t mention it.”
“I’m home!!” Tetsuya called out as he opened the door, toeing off his shoes in the doorway.
A young man with bleached hair and large brown eyes poked his head around the corner across the living room. “Ah, welcome back, Tetsu!” He greeted, smiling.
Tetsuya smiled slightly, nodding. “Thanks. Ano...this is Damien.” He replied softly, gesturing to the young man as he introduced him.
The blonde grinned and bounced over to them, seemingly uncaring of the fact that he was clad only in a pair of black Scooby Doo boxers. “Hi, nice to meet you! I’m Ryu!”
Damien smiled and tried not to laugh at the boy’s boxers. “Nice to meet you.”
Ryu glanced down at himself and blushed brightly. “Ano...Excuse me!” He spun and rushed out of the room like a bat out of Hell.
“Hey Ryu, where’s... Never mind.” Tetsuya sighed and shook his head, walking deeper into the apartment. “Make yourself at home, Damien-kun. Would you like anything?”
Damien nodded, smiling. “Yeah anything edible would be nice.”
The Japanese boy laughed. “Ok. I’ll see what I can find.”
“Thanks.”
BANG! “I’M HOOOOOOOOOOOOME!!!!”
Damien nearly jumped out of his skin at the sudden loud noise, falling off the couch as another young man walked in, but Tetsuya didn’t seem affected at all as he returned from the kitchen with half a chocolate cake on a tray.
“Tokuro Masaki, if you break that door, or the wall, I will kill you.” Tetsuya snapped.
Masaki shrugged and kneeled down to unzip his platforms. “You say that every day, Tet-chan.” He replied, boredom in his smooth, lovely voice.
“MA-CHAN!!!”
“MASA-KUN!!!”
Free of his huge platforms, the apparently very short Japanese boy was suddenly attacked by a streak of blood red and platinum blonde. Laughing, he allowed himself to be glomped by Ryu and another young man Damien hadn’t met yet.
Tetsuya rolled his eyes and headed for the couch, but three heads turned and three sets of eyes locked on the cake.
“SUGAR!!!” The hyper youths screeched, rushing Tetsuya.
“NO! It’s for the gaijin!” Tetsuya snapped, holding it away from them. “We don’t have anything else to eat because Hiroshi hasn’t gotten off his lazy ass and gone shopping yet.”
The redhead smiled sheepishly. “Oh, it’s my turn this week? I thought it was Masa-kun’s.”
“No! I went shopping last week!”
“And as usual, Tokuro, all you bought was junk food.”
“So what? I love it when Ma-chan goes shopping!”
“You would, you retarded American-wannabe. “
“Guys shut up! You’re acting like a bunch of 3-year-olds!”
“Wow it’s sad with Hiro’s being the mature one, ne, Tet-chan?”
“Shut up, Masa!”
“CHIIIIILDREEEEN!!!”
The four Japanese boys turned to stare at the newcomer, surprised.
“Oh, hi there!” Two of them said at once, waving.
Ryu laughed and disappeared deeper into the apartment while Tetsuya calmly set the tray down on the coffee table in front of Damien. “Damien-san, these two morons are Kurohana Hiroshi and Tokuro Masaki.” He pointed to the redhead and then the short one as he spoke, not looking at them.
Damien waved. “Yo.” They certainly were an interesting bunch. He liked Hiroshi and Masaki already. The way they were looking at him reminded Damien of himself. “Are there any more of you?”
Masaki shook his head and straddled Damien’s lap, grinning. “Nope, just us four weirdos!”
“Hey hey! You’re not the only one who wants some hot gaijin ass! Move Masa!” Hiroshi teased, sitting down next to them and wrapping his arms around Damien.
Tetsuya’s eye twitched. “You’re going to scar the poor guy for life...”
Damien grinned and wrapped his arms around Masaki, leaning against Hiroshi and resting his head on the redhead’s shoulder. “Nah, I’m good, Tetsuya-san! I like these two already!”
Masaki and Hiroshi laughed and snuggled closer while Tetsuya just rolled his eyes and walked away, muttering something about stupid perverts traveling in packs.
also, I'm lazy and thus haven't gotten around to drawing my pretty bishies yet, but here are the Jrockers I based them on (physically)
Damien Marduk (yeah, Hyde lol. Except Damien's about 6'1")
Tokuro Masaki (only he's about 9inches shorter than Miyabi lol. Masa's 5'3")
Kurohana Hiroshi
Yasuichi Ryu (heehee isn't Sakito adorable here? ^^ I love his outfit!)
Nakazawa Tetsuya (ick I almost didn't post a pic for him because he's my least favorite character. you'll find out why later x.x I adore Ni~Ya and didn't want to use a pic of him as Tetsu but *shrug* it was all I could find so whatever)