FIC/DRABBLE REQUESTS

[higure]

FIC/DRABBLE REQUESTS

Leave a comment, requesting a story and I just might write it for you!

Hi my f-list! So I know I should be working on another chapter for ryoda_continuum  but I think I have to let it sink. In the meantime I got this crazy urge to let you have some fun.
Rules:
1.    Request a story in this format:
Pairing/groups AND prompt (this is crucial, anything goes picture of them, a setting, something solid that I can grab onto, nothing too general like for example Ryo/Ueda meeting)
2.    You may request more than one story but make a new comment for each request as I will post the story as a reply to that comment
3.    I will write you anyone from NEWS and KAT-TUN with exception of Junno, Tegoshi and Akame pairing, I will write Kame with someone, Jin with someone, just not together
4.    I will not write porn
5.    It might be a whole fic or just a drabble, the choice is mine, I may ignore your request completely but I will try my best not to do so

Request away, pimp this to your friends if you want to, I don´t care, if a person requesting is on my f-list of not. I just want to have some fun, the speed of my writing will depend on the number of request, quality of the prompts and the amount of work from Tuesday on.

On your marks, ready ... START!!!

Lol I hope at least someone will request something:)

*EDIT: THE REQUEST POST IS NOW CLOSED, I will have a new one at some point, so stay tuned:)

Comments

[chivakaza.livejournal.com]

so here I am with my request for you !!!
so as you promised me ...
band: Dir en grey
pairing: Die x Kaoru
genre: I don´t care, but make it romance at least
prompt: http://pleasefindthis.blogspot.com/2007/11/sea.html

info resources: I am in no comms for dir en grey but I have like these sites about diru so you can try to visit them and find out more about them there
http://www.orchestrated-chaos.com/ - this one´s great but you need to register for reading the translations and so on ...if you don´t want to register you can use my account (nickname and the password are my usual)
http://codeofvulgarizm.tripod.com/index.html
http://www.tsukiyo.hu/index_en.php?page=en/document


thanks thanks XD

[toastypineapple.livejournal.com]

Who I want: RyoDa, of course.
Prompt: Ryo taking Ueda to Osaka (I suck at making up prompts)
Type: drabble/ficlet.
Notes: something cute?

btw, do you mind if I add you? I've been browsing your journal and I really like your entries. You seem really nice and we have things in common. Plus, I'm becoming a fan or your writing :D

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

sure, add away:) I am happy you asked:) I´ll add you back and so nice to meet you:)
and in the mean time, while I write your fic, check my Staying overnight and Of plans and phonecalls fics, it´s a set and even though Ryo doesn´t exactly take Ueda to Osaka, he invites him over:)
Also good luck with your own fic table as it seems you just got yourself one as well:)

[toastypineapple.livejournal.com]

I like to ask because it is weird when people just add randomly and you think "who are you? you have never commented!". Nice to meet you too! :)
Okay, I'll check them out. I'm sorry I wasn't more original in my request :|
Thanks! :D

Here goes nothing: You freaking little schemer part I

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

“It´s three hours of a ride!”
“So what?”
“You have to be in Tokyo tomorrow early in the morning, you told me yourself.”
“So what?”
“We will have to go back tonight and it´s three hours of a ride.”
“So what? And you don´t have to go back with me.”
“Right” Ueda finally snapped. “Stop “so what” me as if I am stupid and start thinking! And why would I want to stay in Osaka if you are in Tokyo?”
“Because my family is cool and I bet you will have loads of fun with them.”
“Your family?” Ueda´s skin got even paler from horror than in already was from anger. “Your family?”
“You know, Ueda, I know you are getting older, but at your age you should still be able to hear.”
And Ryo was pushing him inside the train, using his boyfriend´s distraction as he momentarily lost his firm stand which Ryo was trying to break for whole 15 minutes now.

Ueda didn´t talk to him first hour of the ride acting offended, being outraged. Ryo was not bothered, yet. Ueda was right after all, it was a three hours of a ride. Then as if a dam finally broke, Ueda turned to him, started shaking him and poured everything on him, whispering because they were in a damn train, but still his voice managed to be dangerous and gave Ryo a slight chill, not that he would admit so.

“Nishikido Ryo I will kill you! You said you had a surprise and to dress comfortably. I am in my old jeans and a T-shirt that remembers my junior years. I am in no state to see your parents. Besides, why would you even think I want to meet your folks, your family? Do they even know what we are? Or are you just going to announce it like that? And why do you want to put me in the spot this much. I hate you so much right now and you will pay dearly once I am left to do as I please with you.” Ueda really was this mad, only somewhere in the back of his brain, something was telling him this was kind of big on many levels and maybe he should be happy Ryo wants to do this. That he is not ashamed of him in front of his family.

Normally the last sentence would be plain hot, but somehow Ryo knew this time, it had nothing to do with blindfolds, cuffs or whips and it seemed he might really be in danger of getting a black eye from his boyfriend. It still didn’t prevent him from being cheeky.
“That would be a DV, Tat-chan and as far as I remember that is my domain.”
“Oh, you freaking little schemer.”
“You´ll be fine.”
“The moment we arrive to Osaka, I am buying a ticket and am taking the next train back.”

Ueda stopped talking after that and Ryo judged it would be best to leave him alone for the meantime. For the first time, he kind of whished for that train ride to be a little longer.

“What does your mom like? I mean does she prefer flowers or chocolate and what kind?

Ryo´s eyes widened, that was the last thing he expected, as much as he tried to act cool about the whole thing. He knew very well he tricked Tatsuya and that it wasn´t fair at all. He just couldn´t come up with a better plan.
“You don´t have to bring her anything.”
“Of course I have to Ryo, this just proves you have no manners.”

Here goes nothing: You freaking little schemer part II

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

Ryo cracked and decided to come out.
“They act as if they don´t know what we are. But I think she knows. I can´t tell her, not yet, she likes kids, she wants grandchildren, loads of them. I don´t fit into the plan.”

Ueda, who regained a little of composure in the past two hours lost it all again, but seeing Ryo´s face, how hard he tried to put his worries into some intelligible words, he restrained himself and let him talk.

“My mom, she asked about you last time I was home. I don´t mention you much, but you slip in time to time, I can´t help it.” Ueda blushed a little at this statement. “I would like to meet Ueda-kun, she said. You seemed to grow into good friends and he seems to take care of you when you are in Tokyo a lot. I would like to talk to him. I can´t refuse my mom. Although I think she knows and maybe others know as well, they all looked kind of smug when I said I am bringing you over.”

Ueda still felt a little cheated because he wasn´t given a time to prepare. He wasn’t given an opportunity to deal. And after what Ryo said, he wanted to make a good impression.
“What´s done is done.” He said, slipping his hand into Ryo´s slowly and so no one notices. “But now you will talk to me. You will tell me everything I need to know. My look will be faux pas of its own, let´s work on the behavior at least.”

Ryo wanted to hug and kiss Ueda so much right then, right there. He felt that the man is still nervous, that he still didn´t like the situation, but the fact he sucked it up and was being, well a man actually, for him was the most precious thing ever. He tugged at his hand lightly. And Tatsuya understood, he leant his head on Ryo´s shoulder a little, closed his eyes and let Ryo talk. Some things he heard before, some things were new but it was pleasant, there were funny stories and he could feel Ryo´s love for his family. He fought hard not to feel the remorse for denying his mom a few little cute grandchildren.

*

They were sitting on the train again, Ueda insisted on sitting by the window this time. He wanted to watch the scenery. Ryo didn´t let go of his hand after they said good bye in Nishikido household and was squeezing it so tight it was almost painful. Ueda wanted to stretch his leg, but he only bumped into the seat ahead of him, his knee hitting it quite hard.
“Maybe I should have stayed the night after all, doing this a second time today is awful.“

Ryo looked at him and didn´t say anything.

“I like your sister.” Ueda smiled at his boyfriend who was giving him a look that would melt an iceberg. “And don´t forget to give me your brother´s number, I really want to go and try that gym he talked about when he comes to Tokyo.”

Ryo decided he doesn´t care anymore. With this free hand he grabbed Tatsuya by his collar and pulled him close, kissing his so desperately, so needy, Ueda couldn´t refuse him, didn´t have the heart to push him away. Well it was dark and the train was half empty anyway.

“My mom, she loved those flowers.” Ryo said when he finally let Ueda´s lips alone. That couldn´t be said about the rest of his body, as a smaller man pulled his boyfriend into his embrace, arms tightly around him, one hand drawing wide circles on Ueda´s back.

“Well of course, we bought her favorite ones after all.” Ueda chuckled and pressed a small kiss into Ryo´s chest where the man held him tightly.
END

Hope this was ok, maybe a little bittersweet and quite a heavy theme for such a short thing, but yeah ... oh well, enjoy ...

Re: Here goes nothing: You freaking little schemer part II

[toastypineapple.livejournal.com]

asdjfkdls, this is PERFECT! I really like the plot and the length is perfect too. its bittersweet but I like that. and it works well with the story. it all ended well so I'm not complaining.
I love how it starts with Ueda and Ryo arguing.
and there was kissing (yay!). and I of course love the train setting because I could imagine it in my mind clearly.
you're a great writer, did I ever tell you that?
gah, this is cute and awesome. THANK YOU! :D

Re: Here goes nothing: You freaking little schemer part II

[creamy-amande.livejournal.com]

Very nice one as usual. I loved how Ueda was definitely acting like a man, and sucking it up, like you said. And Ryo is again a tricky boyfriend but he loves the reaction Tatsuya had. He managed.

[floppy-snoopi.livejournal.com]

Hey there :p

so if it's okay i would like to resquest a fic ?

Paring: Ryoda of course ( and a bit of Jinda if it's possible)
Prompt: Candies (or sweet stuff like ice cream and all)
Genre: comedy and a little fluffy but no angst please >_<
I would prefer a long one like multi chap but i will not ask XD so one-shot is also good :D

Thank you in advance :p

I freaking went havoc so this will be in several comments: Jin´s mission (part I)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

“You eat too healthy.”
“And you eat too much”
“I do not eat too much!” Jin´s ears turned red and he took a big bite from his Extra Big Burger to cover his vexation by the topic that came about again. He was having a nice dinner with Tat-chan. They haven´t done something together, only the two of them, for such a long time. He wanted to enjoy and not argue.

“See you don´t like to talk about your eating habits and I don´t like to talk about mine. I am sick of people telling me I am too thin, that I should eat more, or I will disappear or drown, I am fine.” Ueda was most definitely not thinking about a certain stubborn man from Osaka when he talked about those people. He huffed from behind his plate and dug into his salad. “No dressing please” he said when ordered it.

Jin chewed on his burger, a bit surprised Ueda reacted so fiercely about it, but not wanting to drop the subject just yet. And it was most certainly not because of a certain short and short tempered friend of his, who kept on telling him every time they met how little his boyfriend eats.

“I eat plenty, you know.” Ueda was more complaining than anything else, apparently he needed to vent his thoughts on this issue. “I just don´t eat fat, or fast food, or cakes or sweets. I am always hungry with boxing, if I eat that I would be a gorilla by now, with big muscles and big fat. I am happy chipping on my salad.”

Jin laughed, suddenly he got an idea. “But don´t you like ice cream and stuff?”

“I do …” Ueda said and shot him another death glare. “How much longer will you bug me about this? Didn´t you want to just have fun tonight and just maybe brainstorm about some music again?” Ueda was citing Jin´s exact words from when he had called him and asked him out. “I thought you have some idea maybe.”

“I do miss writing music with you. You are so busy lately we have no time to fool around together.”
“Yeah.” Ueda relaxed as Jin seemed to drop the subject. “And I don´t really think you eat that much. You seem to enjoy your food, so have some more for all I care.”

Jin giggled. Tat-chan was a good soul. He finished his burger, ordered another one for him and another salad for Ueda.
” So you have something to do while I eat.” he explained, “… and no protesting.” and he spent the rest of the evening talking to his friend about music, life, their projects and just about everything other than food which he carefully avoided.

When they left the restaurant and were about to part, Jin stopped Tat-chan as if he just remembered and called out to him.
“Hey do you want to come over sometimes this week? We could play together and try to make some music again. I really want to do that with you again.”
“Ok, sure, I am free this Thursday … or I will be.” Ueda added remembering mildly Ryo inviting himself over, but he would have to wait as he too wanted to spend time with Jin again.
“Ok then, bring some beer along.”
“Fine … see you then.”
“See you.” Jin grinned and left.
*
Ueda was to arrive at six o´clock that night, probably straight from work and very much hungry, Jin thought. He on the other hand had finished early that day. He went to the supermarket to buy last things needed and headed home. He made sure no healthy food was anywhere in sight, all safely stuffed away under the bed in his guest room. When the doorbell rang, he turned around for the last time and smiled contently. This would be fun.

Ueda came in, sighed a little and handed Jin some beer.
“My manager wouldn´t stop talking, I hope you have some food here, ´cause I am hungry. I could eat a whole cow right now.”

Jin´s grin grew even wider. “Perfect” he muttered and turned to Ueda, who looked like shit frankly, apparently he had had a harsh day.
“If you want to take a shower or something you can, or we can eat. But I called for some takeout and it´s not here yet.”
“Take out?” Ueda eyed him a little suspicious as Jin´s head almost split in two from the grin.
“Yeah take out.” Ueda loosened up. Jin suddenly glomped Ueda, trying to make him relax. “We´ll have fun tonight, just like the old times.”

Re: I freaking went havoc so this will be in several comments: Jin´s mission (part I)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

Ueda sighed one more time and took Jin´s offer to take a shower. After he let the water wash the stress of the day away, feeling much better, he returned into the kitchen. The place smelled like … like sin. There were three pizza boxes on the table, open, every pizza with different topping and there were some more boxes that looked like they had burgers inside, burgers from that American place they went to together last time, big and juicy and definitely not healthy.
“Jin! Ueda exclaimed as his stomach growled. What the hell!”
“Dinner.”
“Where is some vegetable or at least some chicken?”
“There is none.”
“But …”
“Sit down and eat.”
“But…”
“You know, time to time you have to enjoy your meal!”

Ueda looked at him as if Jin just committed a crime or killed Ueda´s puppy at least, maybe break his favorite VK CD. But he sat down and ate, one slice of pizza and some fries, no more.

“Tat-chan!”
“Jin!”
Ueda has already noticed there was food everywhere in Jin´s kitchen and all of it was junk or sweets. There was a bunch of huge lollipops stuck n a glass on the counter, there was a big cake ready next to it. There were all kind of candies just spread around the place, spattered as if left there from some candy orgy. There were soda but no water in the fridge when he checked and Ueda registered big basket of strawberries and big bowl of whipped cream sitting on one shelf of the fridge as well.
“Jin? “
“Hmmm …” Jin was still eating.
“Are you expecting some kids over or something? Are you having some celebration?”
“No, just you Tat-chan, I am all yours tonight.” Jin grinned and finally stopped eating and cleaned his plate. He stocked the food away winking at Ueda. “This pizza is even better after few hours in the fridge, you are welcome to have some anytime.”

Ueda was still hungry but he refused to have this junk, he suddenly wished to go home soon.
“Where´s your guitar, do you even remember how to play anymore? Let´s play.” he said and scuffed into the living room, where he left his own guitar he brought with him. When he sat on the couch, he realized the living room is just as bad as the kitchen. There were candies everywhere, some really good looking chocolate was sitting on the table and Jin brought the cake over with just two big spoons, no plates and placed it right in front of Tat-chan, apparently really proud of himself. He was also sucking on one of those round lollipops.

“What exactly are you trying to do Jin?” Ueda snapped, his stomach twisting, his mind crumbling.

Jin hopped on the seat against Ueda, happily taking his guitar and looking as if he just won a lottery.
“I am trying to make you enjoy the food again. Because I feel like you forgot how great it is to stuff yourself up until you cannot take it anymore and you are denying yourself all the stuff you like. So tonight where no one sees you, you are going to eat, you are not going to get fat from one night of overeating and I have all kinds of stuff here. And those strawberries with whipped cream are up next.”

Jin was really intending on playing. But Ueda got distracted all the time, his senses were whipped as the smell of all those sweet things was killing him, he wanted to take a bite. However the worst distraction was Jin himself. He was still sucking at that freaking lollipop. His lips were getting all sticky and so Jin stuck his tongue out time to time to wet them. Ueda could see the pink muscle peeking out a little and was kind of jealous ´cause it could feel Jin´s sweetness. When Jin rolled the lollipop from one side of his mouth to another and his cheek popped out a little, Ueda almost jumped from his seat. The sucking noise Jin made as he was absently strumming his guitar drove Ueda crazy. On top of that, it was kind of hot, Jin sucking on that lollipop. His mind was so preoccupied, it was unbelievable, and it was kind of hot and he was repeating himself.

Re: I freaking went havoc so this will be in several comments: Jin´s mission (part III)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

They managed to play some stuff, they fooled around with their guitars a little and then Jin got up and got some sheets to actually write the music down as it seemed that despite Ueda being a little distracted they might come up with something He finished his lollipop in the meantime and looked at the abandoned cake with a sad face. Ueda had a pretty strong will, it seemed.
“You know, I don´t get it, isn´t it a dream of every cake lover to eat a cake right from the platter with one big spoon?” he picked one and turned it in the light.

Ueda bit his lip, sad pouting Jin was a little heartbreaking.
“Jin, but I really am fine not eating cakes all the time, I do eat them sometimes.”
“But this one, I bought it especially for you.”
“Jin …”
“Ok, Ok I got it” Jin pouted again, but gave up on persuading Ueda. He dig his big spoon into the cake, chipping off a big piece and stuffed the spoon into his mouth in one go. He knew the sweet would make him feel better. The spoon and the portion on it was just too big, so it was only bound to happen - the cake spreading around Jin´s mouth, making him look like a little kid, icing and creamy filling everywhere. He chewed happily and then there was that tongue again, sticking out and licking all the cake away, slowly, almost lazy. This time it was not just the tip of it as Jin tried to reach all the icing. Ueda almost dropped his guitar as he swallowed seeing Jin´s eyes that rolled back into his head as he concentrated on the food.

Ueda bit his lip.
“Jin, would you stop that!”
“Stop what?” Jin looked at him a little confused.
“That!” Ueda threw his hand into the air.
“What?” Jin teased again, but getting the point he licked his lips again.

Ueda growled and that was enough for all of Jin´s enthusiasm to return. He took another spoonful of cake and this time it was a little on purpose that his mouth got all dirty again.
“I am just enjoying my food.” he chipped happily.

Ueda eyed the cake. Would Jin stop if he took a bite? Before he could stop himself again, he was diving for the spoon and dipping into the cake that tasted heavenly.
“Oh my god…” he hissed as his taste buds were attacked by the sweetness.

Jin smiled and pushed the platter closer to Ueda. He sat on top of the table next to it and dug in again. He figured he should keep on eating. But Ueda´s strict mind stopped him again, after having a spoon or two, he put it away and to prevent any more obscene eating from Jin, he took the cake into the kitchen, hiding it into the fridge. Jin smiled and returned to the guitar. They played some more and the song began to form. It was somehow sweet, Jin realized, just like the cake they had.

“I can´t do it anymore.” Ueda said, “I am tired.”
Jin nodded, he could see that himself.
“We can finish this later, let´s watch some DVDs.”
Ueda scoffed a little, he was planning on going home, he was still hungry but he was also refusing to eat Jin´s sweets or junk. The younger man put some DVD on and went into the kitchen. Ueda had an urge to run away but he was too late. Jin was skipping back to the room carrying those damn strawberries and whipped cream.
“Ueda what kinds of ice cream do you like? I have chocolate chip, vanilla, strawberry and melon to choose from.”

If looks could kill, that would be great, Ueda thought and scooted to his corner of the sofa as if that would prevent him from attacking the food or the man carrying it. Jin didn´t even ask him if he wanted some, he just filled two bowls with strawberries, topped them with whipped cream, took one of them and placed the other in front of Ueda. He was now sitting on the same sofa as the copper haired man. He fixed his eyes on screen, they were watching some action movie, and attacked his bowl. And Ueda couldn´t help but stare. Jin was doing it again. This time he was exaggerating a little, knowing what it was doing to his friend, he decided to play with him a little.

He popped a strawberry into his mouth but only halfway, sucking it a little, twisting it and only then pushing it in all the way with his finger, he then dipped that finger into the cream and licked at it very carefully.
“Tasty.” he whispered, not looking at Ueda or his food.

[kriszeth.livejournal.com]

um, is it ok to ask for fic? i'm not your friend and i just read a ryoda fic from you and found your requesting prompts or something. well, here goes nothing

junda (do you write junda?) - blood on the dance floor

... i kinda blame mj's death for this

::goes away before she gets bricked::

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

3. I will write you anyone from NEWS and KAT-TUN with exception of Junno, Tegoshi and Akame pairing, I will write Kame with someone, Jin with someone, just not together
This is my rule no. 3 from this request post, sorry I realy can´t write junno as a main character, and with blood it would be even less possible, but I am glad you requested something, so just please be nice to me and change your requested pairing and I will write for you for sure ... please,please ....

[kriszeth.livejournal.com]

...

one day, i will learn to read post before commenting, i swear.

what about intergroup pairings? i'm kinda craving kame/shige friendship/bonding over the difficulty of having to be the sane ones of their groups.

... or maybe koyama/ueda, spazzy falling in love meaning, literal falling of koyama for uedad =D

I really like your second prompt here, so I was really prompt in writing it (part I)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

Koyama thought he had learned his lesson already. That he learned not to fall in love with someone unreachable, untouchable, completely out of his league. That´s how they called it, right? He was a pretty laid back person, he was happy go lucky most of the time and he loved his job in NEWS, he loved being “member ai promoter”. It just felt right.

Being in love was a different story. He was always attracted to people who, as his friends told him, didn´t suit him at all. Bad guys, dark guys, mean guys, or just not right for him. His last big miss was Shige.

He somehow found himself head over heels over his good friend and he thought that it just might be right this time, but he was oh so wrong. Kei tried to be subtle at first, only a little closer to Shige than before. When that didn´t work, he tried to be flirty, he even got Shige drunk few times, being touchy and suggestive, feeling like a slut just a little. But Shige acted as he didn´t see it, or he flat open dodged him, asking him if he was crazy or ate some crazy mushrooms.
“Seriously, Kei it´s not even funny. Stop being all clingy. If you need to jerk off, do it yourself. I get the member ai image, but stop acting like a fool and grow up, I am not falling for your stupid prank.”

Kei had no idea why he would joke about having wet dreams about Shige, but he knew now he had no chance and so he gave up. It was about a month after this last infamous falling out of love of his that he met Ueda in the corridor by chance. Ueda smiled at him, obviously in a good mood that morning and even patted him on the shoulder as he passed Koyama who was grumpy, sleepy and didn´t feel in the mood for a whole day of member ai promoting at all.

Koyama really thought he knew better than to fall in love with Ueda Tatsuya just because he smiled and patted him on the shoulder. He DID know better. Or not.

He had just woken up, having the most erotic dream of Ueda coming to NEWS dressing room, telling Shige off for not seeing how hot HIS Kei-chan was and demonstrating right there. Kissing him, ravishing him right in front of his band mates and his now forgotten crush, dropping to his knees and smirking at everyone, saying that Koyama looks best when he arches back and moans while he takes him in his mouth. Just as his dream Ueda was about to do just that Kei woke up scared and hard. Scared because there was no way anything good could come up from Ueda giving him a felatio with Ryo in the same room and hard, because it was fucking hot and he deep down was a bit of an exhibitionist.

But he still though he had it under control. Until he couldn´t even say a hello when he met Ueda next time, the other man sweating and obviously tired from a dance rehearsal but still smiling at him and asking him if he was okay because he seemed down lately.

And so Koyama was now secretly lurking around KAT-TUN´s dressing room and rehearsal hall, just to bump into Ueda time to time. He was considering not showering when Ueda brushed against his shoulder in the elevator. He was watching old KAT-TUN concerts to see Ueda dance, smile, roll his hips (Oh my god so hot!), and being a fan boy he was, he found himself trying to do peace sign even more.

He realized how bad it really was when he tripped over his own feet and fell straight on his nose, when he saw Ueda approaching him, that smile of his still on his face, so warm but so vicious, was it, at the same time. Ueda was only wearing a towel around his waist wondering around the halls because Jin decided to play a little prank by taking his clothes and disappearing while the other showered. That would explain the vicious, Koyama thought.

“Would you borrow me some clothes, please? I kind of have to go to a meeting.” Ueda was leaning closer to Koyama and then helping him to his feet.

“Sure, but I only have some stuff I use during dancing rehearsals here. Will that be ok?”

“Oh, no problem. Although I kind of like your jeans? Do you have anything important to do after this, could we swap?”

[dayenniez.livejournal.com]

you're so sweet~
of coz i want some,

Pairing: RyoDa (We love them, right?!)
Genre: Romance, true love.

"Let me bring it babe
All your love that I had
I’ll enveloped it tightly
In my eternal sleep..."

Prompt: Can you write a story base on the above words? maybe a character die (if that so, make it Ryo) I wanted to request a beautiful fic, and i'm sure you can!

8D Thanks!

I couldn´t do it so this is off a lot (part I)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

This is a bad dream, it is not happening and he will wake up soon. He is dreaming, morning is close, soon everything will be over.

But it has been taking too long, all of it has. This bad dream about Ryo involved in some kind of something where there was shooting and about Jin blabbing something incomprehensible into the phone, this cab ride to the hospital and before the train ride from his location shoot to Tokyo had taken way too long as well.

Jin is not picking up his phone anymore, nor is Ryo, but he was not expecting him to pick up after hearing the panic in Jin´s voice. Pi isn´t picking up either. He called Ohkura who knew nothing but gave him Subaru´s number, so he called Subaru who is not picking up either. He ran out of people to call, Ryo´s manager, NEWS manager, ... he ran out of things to do that would keep him from thinking about the worst. Because he just can´t think about Ryo ... not being there.

This is a bad dream, and he will wake up. But why it is taking eternity to do so? Because if this was not a nightmare, then he would have to think about what exactly it means, when leaders of both Ryo´s bands are not picking up, or his managers, not to mention Ryo´s phone is unreachable. And how the hell he did get somewhere remotely close to a gun?

Playing a hero is echoing in his head, playing a hero, of course.

The taxi driver turns around asking him if he is all right. It must be a dream, taxi drivers are not so concerned about their customers normally. He is not that white and he does not breathe ruggedly either. He will wake up for sure.

He closes his eyes as a driver speaks again, telling him that there is a very bad traffic and they are stuck. They are somewhere on the outbound roundabout, there is nowhere to get off and take a metro. He will wake up really, really soon. He will wake up to his great and happy life, where he is having his best time ever. Where he still thinks he can live for an eternity and has time for everything.

“I want to talk to you.”
“You do?”
“Yeah, me and Pi want to throw a birthday party for Jin.”
“Oh so it´s about Jin.” Ueda´s voice sounds disappointed.
“Yeah well, wait what did you think this is about?”
“Oh, nothing ... I was wondering myself.”

Ryo looks confused but after a second or two, he gets back on track.
“Well it should be a surprise birthday bash so we need his band´s cooperation and he keeps mentioning you lately, you hang out it seems so I thought, we thought, we’ll start with you.” That was actually Ryo´s idea, Pi was thinking of going to Kame, but Ryo offered to go to Ueda and Pi decided not to question.
“Ok I´ll be yours accomplice, I will keep him in the dark and make sure others do not interfere with your plans but I have one condition.”
“Ueda, this is for Jin, why do you have to ....”
“I know, and I want in, I want to help and do some organizing as well, I want to be a part of the surprise committee or whatever you and Pi are.”
“... be so difficult .. What?” Ryo is stunned, shocked, he thought Ueda would help keep it secret, if he asked nicely but he did not expect him to offer help. His face brightens as he smiles widely and holds out his hand. “We have a deal” he says and grins as Ueda accepts his hand, shaking it and almost crushing it. He can take it.

And that´s how it started.

His dream taxi moved about three meters in the mean time and Ueda wants to just jump out and head to the hospital on his own feet. He would kill himself doing that, so he resists, although if Ryo .... is not here anymore. A shrill runs down his spine and he takes another trip down his memory line.

I couldn´t do it so this is off a lot (part II)

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“This is the best party ever.” Ryo is rocking on his chair in Ueda´s apartment which ended up chosen for Jin´s Bday party venue. He is laughing at Jin squishing Pi happily and Ueda is quietly sitting next to him, bathing in his friend happiness. Also, having Ryo contently sitting next to him isn´t bad at all.
They had argued, rushed and sweated through the preparations and efforts to keep them secret. But it is all worth it.

“You had some good ideas” Ryo turns to him again. He giggles as Pi tries to run away from another crushing hug from Jin, who is expressing all his gratitude to him, apparently ignoring Ryo´s and Ueda´s share. Neither of them really cares. Ueda smiles happily and is about to go and clean some trash, as the party´s coming to an end and last guest are slowly departing, waving them goodbye.

Suddenly a hand gets hold of his t-shirt and he turns around to see Ryo clutching at it. His face is serious and he stands up a little wobbly on his feet and bows slightly.
“Thank you very much, this means a lot. Your help and all. And it was fun.” Even drunk he is still embarrassed and Ueda thinks he is damn cute and that it is unfair to let him thank, when by doing this he got an opportunity to be closer to him, to Ryo, to man he is kind of in love with.
“You know, Jin is my friend too.” he says instead.

Ryo lets go of his shirt and looks around the room. “I´ll help you.”
They clean together. Jin and Pi have left as well when they are done. They slam on Ueda´s couch and silently admire their work.
“Thank you Nishikido-kun, you saved me a lot of work I would have to do tomorrow.”
“No problem... Ueda? “
“Hmm?”
“I call you Ueda but you still use honorifics. Just drop them and call me Ryo like everyone else or something.” He is blushing again.
“Then you should call me Tatsuya.”
“That´s weird.” Ryo sounds tired, sleepy but also happy, or so it seems.
“Is it?”

But there is no answer. Ryo is sleeping. Ryo …, Ueda thinks. He gets up, when Ryo mumbles something incomprehensible. He goes and gets him a blanket. The moment he covers him, Ryo turns violently and fall from the couch. There is a loud growl and he is awake.
“Oh I fell asleep. Sorry I should go, I´ll call a taxi.” He is scoffing lightly, looking for his bag.
“You could stay … “ Ueda sais almost inaudible, but Ryo catches it.
“What?” He wants to make sure.
“You could stay, Ryo ...” and now Ueda is blushing, not so lightly though.
“Oh, thank god!” Ryo says and slums back on the couch.
“I have a guest room.” Ueda mutters.
“I am fine here.” Ryo says as he pulls the blanket which is still in Ueda´s hand. The other doesn´t expect that and so his arm follows the blanket and he lands splattered across Ryo. The other laughs, helping him to his feet as Ueda is too shocked to do it himself. Ryo gets up as well, straightens Ueda´s clothes jokingly and pats him on his head. Ueda is too distracted and doesn´t notice the hand lingering a little longer than necessary.

“Good night.” Ueda finally manages to utter as he is leaving.
“Tatsuya?” Ryo tries, just to see the reaction and maybe his face again.
Ueda shivers, he strolls back to Ryo as if wanting to say something, do something but does nothing just gives this looks that Ryo feels maybe even in his bone marrow. The black haired man doesn´t restrain his own hand that moves to touch Ueda´s cheek lightly, his finger pads brushing against the man´s skin gently. The hand travels down Ueda´s neck, tracing the vein that is pulsing there but when the other takes a deep breath the fingers are gone.
“We can talk tomorrow.” Ryo says after a second of pause, the second when the time doesn´t move and Ueda feels so much that he might choke.
“Sweet dream” Ryo gives him a shy smile and stumbles to the couch again.

“Sir, I think we will be out of the worst soon, I am really sorry about the inconvenience.” The voice of the taxi driver calls him back into reality. His chest is tight and he feels like crying. Ryo got called by some friend of him the day after Jin´s birthday party so they never talked properly as Ueda didn´t really wake up. The other man slipped into his bedroom and said goodbye which he thought no one heard.

I couldn´t do it so this is off a lot (part III)

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Few days later Ryo called him and they had a coffee but both of them found it easier to avoid that small moment of intimacy. But they set up another time to go and have a dinner. Then it was drinks and Ueda got comfortable and content with how things were, not wanting to break status quo.

Now sitting in the taxi going to a hospital, he regrets it. Thinking back he can feel all the care the other has given him, all the small gestures, light touches, shy smiles. Maybe he wanted to be just a friend but Ueda being in love felt all of it with such intensity and he still wants to feel it. This time he wants to return them too. And so this must be a dream, a very bad one, from which he will wake up soon. He will not have it. He refuses to carry those emotions Ryo gave him and those he wants to give to Ryo secretly, without ever properly enjoying them, he does not want to have them locked inside for eternity.

The car is moving at normal speed now and Ueda knows soon he will be in the hospital. He tries all the numbers again, but there is no change. Maybe it is good, he feels so much in that moment and he starts to realize this might not be a dream, this might not be just a nightmare and he is shaking visibly now. He is sure the worst happened , he is choking on his own breath as his mind is not able to even form that one word, death.

He gets out of the taxi, pays the fare and the driver is visibly happy that he has driven him to the hospital as the man who paid looks like he really needs a doctor. Ueda gets inside, walk past people in the corridor, ignoring everything, looking for Ryo. Then he realizes it, he has no idea where he lays and if he is still there. Than though is scary and he scolds himself, going back to the front counter, still wishing to wake up.

The nurse gives him a faint smile and he can see only a bad sign in it. She leads him down some hall and leaves him in front of some door. Ueda realizes there are probably lots of people behind them. Family, friends, people who have a legitimate reason to be here. He is nothing.

“Ueda, what are you doing here?” Jin appears out of nowhere in disbelief.
“What do you mean what do I …” Ueda realizes, in Jin´s eyes it might not be normal.
“What happened?” He asks not even trying to hide the fear in his voice.
Jin looks surprised but answers. “There was some crazy guy who just grabbed a small cute girl from her swing and tried to take her away and then there was a woman screaming and the girl crying and the man running and Ryo just went after him and then there was a gun and then the girl bit him …” Ueda´s eyes widen.
“Tat-chan he just wanted to help.” Jin says, apparently shaken by the memory. “But …”

Ueda doesn´t want to hear it, he covers his ears, shakes his head and points his chin towards the door.
Jin nods and then is startled when he is left behind as his friend leaps towards the door and opens them. And then Ueda freezes, the door closing on him, hitting his back, forcing him into the room. Jin decides that whatever it is he is better off outside and slams himself into the chair thanking god he is not alone in this anymore.

Ueda opens his mouth than he closes them and then he just stares. The pair of black eyes finally looks at him and he finds himself running forward and hugging the silhouette in front of him. And Ryo is breathing, living and seems unscratched. And Ueda is sure he is dreaming now, because in this dream a nightmare has a happy ending, he is holding Ryo in his arm as well, something he wouldn´t dare to do in real life. And Ryo is hugging him back. And he knows all his emotions are flowing from him to the other and is happy the love won´t be concealed. He squeezes him tighter and Ryo just accepts it and Ueda doesn´t want to wake up anymore.

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As much as I feel sort of cheeky requesing a fic at all, I really love your writing so I'll go ahead and ask ^_^

Pairing: KameDa
Prompt: Kame is drunk and is wandering along the street and Ueda finds him.

Hey, how about in return I write something for you that you request?

no need to feel cheeky, I am honored to be asked by you and I really tried (Drunken call partI)

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"Kame-chan, you should smile more…" he frowned, mimicking the high-pitched voice of the half drunken producer.
“Kame-chan, just relax and let me explain…”
“Kame-chan, you are cute when drunk. Do you need help going home?”
“Like I would you let, perv !”
“Who are they? Thinking, I will let them call me Kame-chan and do whatever they feel like doing with me? Just because he is in THE business.”
He didn´t care about people looking at him weirdly as he staggered around another corner, talking to himself aloud.

Kame would be probably proud of his maneuvering and diplomatic abilities if he wasn´t so completely wasted. He would most likely rejoice at the fact he got out of that bar unscratched and almost untouched and that would have been enough. He would smile bitterly and put it behind him, because that´s how this business was and he knew too well it had to be tolerated.
But the guy that asked him out after today´s talk about a new drama was way too pushy. He insisted on calling him Kame-chan and really only Jin was allowed to do that and only because he was such a stupid kid.

Kame tried to hard to block all the advances and to keep his face and forgot to count his drink. He had to give that old man credit for being extra sneaky. He had one or maybe two too many and so now he was whiney, tired, unstable on his feet and for some reason he had decided to take a walk after leaving the bar instead of just calling a taxi and going home to sleep.

Well, the night air was kind of nice, and in his alcohol induced oblivion, he thought it might actually clear his head as people said it did. And so he turned another corner, holding to the wall as the world spun around a little too fast and frowned at the image of the man that still haunted his tired mind. He did remember calling someone after getting out of the bar, but for the world of it he could not recall who, why and if the person even picked up. He laughed at his own pathetic behavior because really he was always the mature, the careful one. He always scolded Jin for not being carefully enough. He was always the one to take care of his other band mates. It was slightly ironic, he thought, that the one time he was maybe in need of a little help. He was wandering the streets alone.

“Kamenashi-kun?” Came a deep and worried voice and the globe took another sharp turn. “I finally found you.” Suddenly a hand was around his waist, strong and sure. His head was laid on someone´s shoulder and he was slowly made to walk. The last thing he remembered was that worried voice asking him how much he drunk and then the ground moved in that spiral motion and he was gone. Only a slight smell, rich and musky, familiar lingered behind, his oblivious senses were filled with it and that is why he let go of the world. Because he felt he was safe.

There was a thud heard somewhere and cold air hit his body in a sudden wave. There was a slight huff as someone hosted him onto the air and onto the human back. His arms were flunk around someone’s neck, his legs held around the same person’s waist. He gathered enough strength to whine about the cold and to hold tight around that neck.

“Oh, thank god” the man carrying him sighed and moved a little faster. “You´re up. If you throw up on me, you are sleeping outside and I am not providing any water for your comfort.”

Kame´s whole being was still spinning, but he was not one to do digestive fireworks when drunk, so he wasn´t worried about that. What shocked him a little was that apparently it was Ueda who was giving him a piggy back ride, something that hadn´t happened in ages. And somewhere deep down, he knew, he should have rather been contemplating on why it was even Ueda who is with him. That he is carrying him was irrelevant, especially given Kame´s state. And maybe he should congratulate himself for being able to think so much in the first place, with his vision blurry and mind clouded.

no need to feel cheeky, I am honored to be asked by you and I really tried (Drunken call part II)

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He let his head fall back onto Ueda´s shoulder and closed his eyes. Behind the eyelids, he still registered a sudden light and he figured they got into some kind of a building, then some kind of an elevator, going up. He was warmer now, but moving up definitely didn´t feel great. He whined a little and Ueda couldn´t suppress a chuckle. He was planning on being strict with the baby of his group. It was pretty weird the man was drunk, even weirder he had called him when drunk, and Ueda figured he had a right to do both, time to time, but he was still planning on being strict with him. He got a feeling that was exactly what the other needed. A bit of scolding, few words that would actually show him others cared as much as he usually did. But hearing Kame whine, feeling him lump against his back, but still responsible enough to hold on with his arms lessened his resolve.

They were in his apartment. Ueda took off his shoes and didn´t bother to turn on the lights, be backed against a drawer in his entrance hall and hoisted Kame on top of it. He let go of his legs slowly and tugged on his arms to make Kame let go too.

Kame whimpered as his but hit the wood but didn´t say anything more. He got the message and untangled his arms from around other´s man neck and leaned back, finding the wall for support.

Ueda turned around, and bent taking off Kame´s shoes. When that was done, he leveled his eyes with the other´s boy and that somehow stirred the other into talking. He even placed both of his hands on Ueda´s shoulders again as if to stabilize himself some more.
“Tat-chan? Why am I here? Where is here? And how come you are with me?”
“You called me. You don´t remember? I took you home with me.”

Kame shook his head to the side but then up and down and Ueda chuckled again, the boy was cute.
“It was pretty hard to find you. Why did you wander off when you asked me to come? I was pretty lucky to stumble across you, you wouldn´t pick up the phone anymore.”
“I … am spinning.” Kame got out, his eyes were swimming aimlessly in his head.
“So now you´ve got to tell me few things ok?” Ueda asked slowly he needed to know how badly drunk Kame was. If he would be ok.
“OK!”
“Good, first, how much did you drink?”
“A little too much” Kame giggled on his own cleverness.
“Now come on, be a good boy.”
“I am always a good boy.” The sarcasm in Kame´s voice surprised the other.
“How bad are you feeling? Do you want me to take you to the bathroom?”
“Nahh … I don´t need to go…” Kame looked at him seriously.
“Ok then, I´ll take you to bed and get you some water.”
“I don´t need water. But could you give me a piggy back ride again? It felt so good, let´s walk around a little, let´s go for a walk.”
“You are talking nonsense.”
“But walk is good” Kame pouted. Apparently he was switching between clear and foolish moments.

Ueda sighted, “I´ll carry you to bed.” he turned around but with the corner of his eye, he caught Kame´s disappointed look. The other scooted closer, wrapped his legs around Ueda´s waist and his arms firmly around his neck. He buried his face into the soft copper hair that smelled good and decided not to argue anymore. He needed to scold his brain first for calling his secret crush when drunk. The fact Ueda actually came and saw him at his worst would haunt him and Kame was swearing in his head not to ever drink again.

He was a little surprised as the road to bed where Ueda said he was taking him was lasting longer than expected. He looked around and saw them moving around the living room circling the coffee table.
“What are you doing?” He asked confused.
“You wanted to take a walk, so just, you know, enjoy the walk. Or do you want me to give you a commentary as well? You have never been here after all.” Ueda moved recently and Kame didn´t find any excuse just yet to come and see. Now he chuckled at the idea and tried :
“Well, yes please.”

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Ok so I've arrived...again...

I feel tad guilty. XD
But since I kind of started to read these of yours, I'd love you to write some Ryoda for me.

>.>
<.<

.-.

..I guess noone has seen me so far. So here I go.

pairing: Ryo/Ueda
prompt: Man has to suffer. When he has no real afflictions, he invents some.

I hope you'll be able to come up with something..
If not, then just forget it :)

[naoryuu.livejournal.com]

-darn- sorry for another comment - I just forgot.
genre.. I'd love to leave this up to you, but please don't forget to add some humour, too. Or whatever you'll feel like.