THE AKAME MASS COMMENT FICCY THING! ROUND THREE.
...we should just rename this to That Akame Fic Thing >> As usual:
PROMPT. WRITE. STALK. BRING YOUR FRIENDS.
Things you can do include: prompting without writing; writing without prompting; prompting/writing any rating from g to nc-17; picture prompts!; prompting/writing drama incarnations of akame in any combination that tickles your fancy (i.e ( Read more... )
PROMPT. WRITE. STALK. BRING YOUR FRIENDS.
Things you can do include: prompting without writing; writing without prompting; prompting/writing any rating from g to nc-17; picture prompts!; prompting/writing drama incarnations of akame in any combination that tickles your fancy (i.e ( Read more... )
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"'Night," Jin says, coming out of the bathroom with his toothbrush still in hand as Kame shifts on the couch underneath a pile of blankets.
"'Night," Kame says, and watches as Jin's figure recedes into the darkness. After that one strange moment, things changed, and suddenly Jin didn't seem capable of looking him in the eye again. There were single, startled moments when Jin would laugh suddenly at something Kame had said and meet his gaze, eyes scrunched up happily, and then it would pass and Jin would glance over at the side while they spoke.
Kame thinks he knows why, and there's a sudden clench in his stomach, part-fear, part-exhiliration, part-something else he can't admit to right now. He thinks about the upcoming morning and feels dread and anticipation mixing. He'll make pancakes, he'll fix the batter himself and throw out Jin's stale ready-to-go mix while Jin's still sleeping, he'll lay them out on a plate and set the table and then he'll carefully figure out how he's going to kiss and touch and fuck Jin without making ( ... )
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"Can't you do anything on your own, Akanishi?"
"Well," Jin says, turning to Kame with a mischievous look on his face, "there is-"
"Nevermind," Kame interrupts loudly, laughing and bumping his side against Jin's so that the latter says ow, you bony little- and makes Kame laugh harder. "Pervert."
"Oh, I'm the pervert? Me?" Jin laughs, eyes wide and incredulous, "you're the one signing autographs naked. Naked," Jin emphasizes loudly when Kame tries to retort. "Naked."
"Whatever." Kame goes back to drying dishes, putting the last one in the sink and pausing for a moment as Jin washes his hands. While he's distracted Kame makes to turn away and at the last moment moves back, fingertips colliding with Jin's collarbones to make him shriek and jump away. Kame can't stop laughing, almost gasping for air.
"Not funny!" Jin declares, voice still high-pitched and shaky from the surprise attack. "You-"
"Your face," Kame ( ... )
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Jin's response is to blow a raspberry into Kame's stomach, where his face is smushed, and Kame squirms and laughs, twists his fingers in Jin's hair and tugs up until Jin obediently follows to kiss Kame. He resists when Kame puts a hand on Jin's shoulder and shoves, trying to get him on his back again, and when Jin pushes back his hand wraps around a forming bruise on Kame's shoulder, from before and just the memory of it fills Kame with shivery energy. He slides his leg over Jin's and manages to roll him over this time, Jin looking up at him with a narrowed gaze: competitive, determined, and straight into Kame's eyes ( ... )
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i feel inspired now, but I am distracted. >>
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a;slkjf stop being distracted you fool. XD
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i will be back. i just want to reassure you about the amazingness of this and fhsf YOUR CRYFACES HAD NO REASON TO BE. ilu
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Everything was already so perfect AND THEN THE LAST LINE LAKFJSLFKJ SO PERFECTPERFECT. *__________*
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