Meme! Because I'm feeling in need of a distraction

[b_hallward]

Give me a pairing and a one word prompt and I will write you a sentence of porn.

If you want something other than the usual suspects, my maybe-I-sort-of-write-them-if-you-squint list is here.

Comments

[veleda_k]

I like this meme!

Gwen/Morgana: quiet

[b_hallward]

Me too. Let's hope it spreads!

So many things here are not what they seem: Gwen's moan is quiet, secretive, as Morgana's hand slips up to touch soft slick skin.

[astolat]

Merlin/Arthur, swinging

[b_hallward]

He takes a swing at Arthur knowing it won't connect, provoked but too frustrated to care, feeling the jar of the stone floor, the wrenching burn in his shoulder as Arthur leans close and explains, very softly, what comes next.

[astolat]

oh my god, that is ridiculously hot. ♥

[b_hallward]

Sex and violence: two great tastes that taste great together.

Thanks!

[lady_ganesh]

Hisoka, Tsuzuki, squirm.

[b_hallward]

It's thicker than he's used to, the burn sharp and uncomfortable--the intrusion cool, strange; Tsuzuki presses his face into the sheets, shifts, wishes Hisoka would move.

[lady_ganesh]

Mmm, yes.

[animeartistjo]

Directed here by way of astolat. Not sure what fandoms you support, but how about...

Supernatural
Sam/Dean: ice

or, seeing as you know something of anime

D. Gray Man
Kanda/Allen: scarf

Either one would be awesome!

[b_hallward]

Probably not exactly what you meant but:

Sam's mouth is demanding, his hands impatient as he shoves Dean, pushing him away even though there's no place left for Dean to go, boxed in, his back already to the wall; beyond the parking lot the desert spills out for miles, cold and quiet, and every time Dean closes his eyes he sees the highway, flickering white dividing lines, even as Sam drops roughly to his knees while around the corner the ice machine kicks in with a low stuttery groan.

[b_hallward]

Sure! Here you go:

The sun drifts low and reluctant in the sky, a thin colorless dawn, the room so cold that their breath mists faintly white in the air, sheets and furs slipping down Merlin's shoulders as he fucks Arthur with a slow fierce intensity while outside the glittering heart of winter lies still and silent all across the land.