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:)

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

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

"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)

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

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.”

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

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

Ueda didn´t seem to have any problem carrying him around, well Kame was light and he was well trained after all. Kame knew he wouldn´t be dropped, he felt so safe, so young, so good circling the apartment uselessly.
“Well then” Ueda actually complied with his wishes, “…we are entering the kitchen now, you can´t see it but I have light green kitchen unit and big dark wooden table. It is a weird combination but I like it.”
“Ueda, you are the best.” Kame muttered squeezing the man with both of his legs and arms. “And I love you.” It was out before he could stop himself, damn alcohol!
But Ueda just laughed a little.
“I know I am and of course you do, I love you too.” he answered opening the door to his bedroom.”Now we are entering my very own bedroom, where I dream of better days every night. Days when we will have a bigger say in what we do and we will be happily declining offers to go drinking with old horny producers.” He hit the nail on the head and he knew it by the way Kame stiffened against his back and whimpered a little.
“I am sorry Tat-chan for troubling you like this.”
“Don´t be silly!” Ueda answered more angry and faster then he wanted, surprising himself.
“And now we will head for our final destination” he said covering the awkwardness of the situation, “…your tonight´s kingdom, my guest room.”

He was in the doorframe when suddenly he was pulled back and stopped by Kame letting go of his neck and grabbing both side of the door.
“I don´t want to…”
“You don´t want to … “
“Please let me stay here, … with you.” Kame said, he knew his earlier confession was taken as a joke, a drunken tease but he wanted to stay close, just for tonight. Because with Ueda taking care of him he didn´t need to feel so responsible, so adult. He felt young and free. Getting drunk was ok.

Ueda wavered a little. But Kame´s look when he found him that night, the sadness, the fatigue, the desperation of some sort and a little hope as he registered him, before he basically fainted was still in his head. He thought that just tonight, even if he was let to do it just this one night and Kame would go back to his independent vigorous self that doesn’t need any help tomorrow, he wanted to spoil him.
“Ok then.” he said, soothing the other by running his hands up the man´s legs a little. The last thing he wanted was to drop him. “But you have to let go of the door.”
“Promise?” the younger man sounded anxious, it was heart breaking.
“Promise.”

Kame let go and Ueda backed up again, slowly, knowing he would hit the bed sooner or later. When he did, he stilled and asked Kame to get down. The other obeyed, hoping down like a little kid and he jumped on the bed few times before collapsing in the middle of it. Ueda didn´t know if on purpose or from exhaustion.
“Thank you for a ride, Tat-chan.” he grinned and closed his eyes.
“Hey don´t sleep, your clothes ...” But Kame didn´t answer. Ueda went into his kitchen and brought him a big glass of water, god knew he would need it when he´d wake up.

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

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

He then made a trip to his bathroom, changed into his own pajama and wetted a towel. With the wet cloth in hand he sat on the side of the bed, and reached towards the younger man. He swept the hair that stuck to his forehead away gently and washed his face, his neck, brushing the towel against the skin very lightly. He watched the calm features of his friend, his even breath. The words said so carelessly just minutes away echoing in his head. The “I love yous” they exchanged. He wondered how much would be left of them tomorrow.

He really didn´t want to wake the other up, but decided to do so anyway. He brought a clean T-shirt and sweat pants and shook him lightly. Kame whined and moaned and cringed at the touch but finally he was sitting up sleepily and Ueda was handing him the water.
“Drink it, please. It will make the morning a little more bearable.”
“Tat-chan …” for a second Kame looked like he had no idea why he was here again, eyes dreamy and soft.
“Come on, please” And Kame drank it all in one go to Ueda´s relief. He made him change, helping him, trying not to look, to touch much in the process, feeling like a cheat if he did. He tugged the other into the bed, placed another glass of water on the nightstand and weighted his options. He knew Kame had asked him to be with him, but it still didn´t feel right.

But then the younger man who he thought was asleep reached for him and pulled him and Ueda was laying next to him, his arm still in Kame´s grasp.
“I really do love you.” Kame whispered and Ueda had no idea if it was in sleep or delirium, if it even belonged to him. But he scooted closer and took the man into his arms anyway. For just this one night, before they go back to normal, he would pretend those words belong to him.
END

I really, really like your writing too, so i am so happy you even read mine:) I hope this is ok, i don´t wonder you requested Kame, he is hardly ever written without Jin and it is kind of shame ... but that means I wasn´t sure about the characterization. If it is off let´s blame in on the alcohol, ok?
Anyway I had fun writing, hope you will enjoy reading, as for you offering something, that just wouldn´t feel right bargaining with you, it was my decision to do a request post ... so enjoy:)

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

[ryunuka.livejournal.com]

I love it!

Kame' so cute, wandering around and muttering to himself, you're right, even I write him with Jin a lot, ad he's such a great character to write (note to self, write more KameDa :P)
Ueda coming and picking him up was adorable! Carrying him home and then around his apartment on his back, that was so sweet!

It's an amazng, adorable, brillant fic and I love i! Thank you for writing it!

I know you made the decision to do requests but I would really like to write something for you, as a thank you, anytime ^_^

Thank you again~!

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

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

note to self: watch out for ryunuka´s KameDa:)
anyway *blushes from all the compliments ... because adorable and sweet count as ones as well:)
I am really happy you like this, it makes me all warm inside :p
anyway if you insist then I will kind of hold you to that promise and maybe next exam period when I get desperate to read something cute as I got at some point this year I will come back and make an actual request:) OK?
anyway once again, glad you liked it and come and ask again:) when the time comes:)
Oh and I thought it would be cool if we could be friends, is that allright with you? may I add you?

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

[ryunuka.livejournal.com]

I don't think you give yourself enough credit, I think your writing's brilliant ^_^

Yay, cool, next time you need something cute I can help :P

And yeah, I'd be more than happy to be friends, that would be great~! ^_^

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

[sashjun.livejournal.com]

*blushes again, in gact the problem is I need a serious critic, who will tell me which one sucks, which one came out good, what could be changed to make it better ... it is pretty hard to find one:)
but that aside ..
well then *add add* nice to meet you:)