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Feb. 25th, 2012 05:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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Okay, never mind, I just want to do this.
SMUT MEME?
Or something like that.
Comment with a pairing AND a prompt/situation/kink/combination of the three, and I’ll see if I can give you a section or two of it.
This is KAT-TUN/NEWS/Kanjnani8 only and I won’t porn Junno and Tegoshi, sorry. Also LOL I haven’t written many of K8 but I’m willing to try. The same goes for most of the kinks. You never know.
You may give me as many prompts as you want (in separate comments) and I may chose not to write any of them ;D This is for fun, pigs can fly.
<3
Or something like that.
Comment with a pairing AND a prompt/situation/kink/combination of the three, and I’ll see if I can give you a section or two of it. This is KAT-TUN/NEWS/Kanjnani8 only and I won’t porn Junno and Tegoshi, sorry. Also LOL I haven’t written many of K8 but I’m willing to try. The same goes for most of the kinks. You never know. You may give me as many prompts as you want (in separate comments) and I may chose not to write any of them ;D This is for fun, pigs can fly. <3
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Perfect disquise part I
Date: 2012-02-27 02:00 am (UTC)Ryo, legs shamelessly swinging underneath his own stool—it’s just Ueda watching and he saves the short jokes for when he’s really desperate nowadays—shrugs. “Only you would call that fascinating.”
“But really,” Ueda insists, gesturing the owner of the stall for more food and sake.
“Well,” Ryo muses, watching in amusement how much Tatsuya can eat while he’s been done for a while. The guy really loves him some octopus. This coming from Osaka’s finest. “You’ve always been good to at it. And I’ve learned a thing or two from the master.”
“Oh, a compliment,” Ueda grins. At least his mouth is empty this time.
“Must you point, like, every single one of them out? It’s not like they’re scarce or anything.”
“They’re still nice,” Ueda sighs.
“Are you drunk?” Ryo eyes Ueda a little suspiciously.
“Definitely not,” Ueda shakes his head. It still feels weird that no hair flies into his face as he does so. Ryo must think the same because he looks at Ueda with a little frown on his face. “I’m just . . . pensive.”
“Right, great. I love when you call yourself that,” Ryo grimaces. Ueda fakes one right back on purpose, and they laugh.
“The thing is, it’s been going on for so long. I don’t mean just media. Not even Kame knows. And I feel like the guy knows everything,” Ueda says.
“That’s because you tell him. And what do you know? Maybe he knows, but he’s not telling,” Ryo laughs at the idea of Kame secretly watching them and keeping the information of Ueda Tatsuya and Nishikido Ryo being friends for almost a decade now as possible ransom material.
“Now, that would be a mind-game bigger than ours,” Ueda laughs.
“Tatsuya,” Ryo interrupts, grabbing Ueda’s shoulder. “What is with you? What are you getting at?”
Ueda looks right into Ryo’s eyes. It’s dark outside and still too cold to be eating at a food stall, and Ryo can’t see anything anyway.
“Never mind. I’m just playing with you,” Ueda says at the end.
Ryo turns back forwards. Neither of them says anything as they drink their beer. It’s not uncomfortable. It hasn’t been uncomfortable for years. When Ryo bumps his shoulder with Ueda’s, Ueda pushes back, but just a little, so that Ryo sways on his stool but doesn’t fall off. They grin at each other, finish another plate of food and walk a part of the way home together until Ueda needs to take a turn left and Ryo needs to go straight ahead to catch a train home.
“It’s fun, being friends with you and not having to report about it to anyone,” Ryo says before they part. “I thought we were on the same page about it.”
“We were, still are,” Ueda nods. “I was just being silly. Why would I want to brag about you anyway?” Ueda asks.
Ryo laughs, head falling back. When he straightens up, he rubs Ueda’s head, hair fuzzy between his fingers.
“And here I thought you just like to keep me to yourself,” he says and winks. “I know I do. I like the privacy of it.” He waves Ueda good bye and leaves, almost skipping from the good mood he’s in. Excellent food and company is really relaxing.
So Ryo likes to keep Tatsuya to himself.
Ueda stands on the intersection until he can’t see Ryo anymore, then turns towards his home. He sighs a little, shakes his head even, then straightens his shoulders and picks up his pace. It’s too late, and he has shooting early in the morning tomorrow. Normally he’d have been in bed for at least an hour by now.
*
Perfect disquise part II
Date: 2012-02-27 02:02 am (UTC)“What? It’s not like you didn’t tell me you swing both ways that time you got really drunk after Jin came back to KAT-TUN.” Ryo rolls his eyes.
“Uhm?” Ueda stands there, looking at Ryo like if he was from another world.
“You don’t remember,” Ryo says rather flatly. Maybe only a bit awed. “I just thought we had silently agreed not to talk about that. I’m pretty sure I told you I slept with Kame back then and made you promise to never mention it again, so— Oh, you didn’t remember that either then.” Ryo is suddenly even more interested in the bottle between his fingers.
Ueda slams the try on the coffee table. “Are you making that up?” He asks, and he sounds just a little hysterical.
“Oh man, I wish I was.”
They stare at each other, and then Ueda collapses on the sofa right next to Ryo.
“So we’ve both slept with Kame in the past decade,” Ueda says slowly.
“Are we really going to talk about this?” Ryo asks, sitting up properly, his ears getting red.
“No, you’re right. Let’s not,” Ueda says and eyes the bottle in Ryo’s hands. “That’s Kame’s travel package of nail polish remover, by the way,” he mutters then bursts out laughing because come on now, really.
Ryo almost falls off the couch, giggling helplessly. Ueda searches between the cushions some more, fishing out a black nail polish after a while.
“I believe he was looking for this nail polish as well. He insisted on doing his manicure last time he was here. The marshmallows are his left overs too.”
Ryo finally stops giggling, though the corners of his mouth still twitch a little. He picks up his cup of chocolate in a toast. “To Kame and his couch secrets.”
Ueda drinks the cup almost all in one.
“So, do you want me to do your nails?” Ryo asks seriously after he cleans up Ueda’s milk moustache with his palm.
Ueda blinks.
“Did you come here high or something?” he asks, lifting Ryo’s chin and examining his face really closely. Both of their cheeks burn red, and Ryo pulls back after a while.
“No, but Yasu sometimes ambushes me. He says it’s strangely therapeutic, and I need to get my mind off things.” Ryo stops talking.
“What things?” Ueda asks, putting down his cup and searching around the shelves behind his couch.
“Just work,” Ryo stammers. “I don’t want to talk about it.”
“You could, you know,” Ueda says, coming back.
“I know,” Ryo nods then stays silent.
“So no music writing tonight?” Ueda asks as he starts putting down different little bottles of nail polish, so many colors he could open a shop with them. Ryo stares.
“Tatsuya, even after all these years, you’re full of surprises,” he gets out at last and even manages a mocking tone.
“This, and that one are Koki’s, the rest of them Kame never took back. I would’ve never guessed that it would be useful at some point.”
Ryo’s face splits into a grin, and Ueda can’t help it but mimic the action.
“So who goes first?”
*
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Date: 2012-02-27 02:03 am (UTC)The run-down ramen place full of salary men going home from work late at night is a perfect cover. But it’s the food that they actually come here for. In Ryo’s opinion, they don’t come here often enough. Ueda insists that variety is good.
“At least one time out of three, we should go elsewhere,” he said long time ago, and Ryo did his best to keep the pattern ever since then.
“How are the concerts?” Ryo asks, and Ueda slurps his noodles loudly in response.
“Kame’s noisy, huh?” Ryo guesses.
“How’s the drama talk?” Ueda asks in return. Ryo grabs his beer and drinks all of it at once.
“Oh, this will be good. Another kid?” Ueda laughs into his food.
It’s easier to talk about music or weather on days like these, and soon they’re mocking the Cherry blossom forecast together.
“I haven’t gone to see it in years,” Ryo suddenly realizes.
Ueda wants to taking him right then and there. He knows it’s started in Okinawa already.
“You’re not missing much,” he lies.
Ryo nods and moves to another subject.
They finish the meal and walk outside, intending on going home. When they get to their intersection, Ryo only starts taking bigger steps. Ueda pretends not to notice that Ryo’s turn to the right has come and gone.
“You’re home,” Ryo says, not even feigning surprise when Ueda stops in front of his apartment building.
“Do you want to stay the night? It’s getting late?” Ueda asks.
It’s not like Ryo hasn’t slept over million times already. Ueda doesn’t expect Ryo to shake his head.
“I can’t tonight.”
Ueda has no reason to question that.
“Thanks for the food.”
“That place never fails,” Ryo says, smiling. Then, “good night.”
Ueda only bows a little in reply and heads inside. Ryo walks around the nearest corner and calls a taxi because all the trains stopped running for the night. It doesn’t matter though, he has a free morning ahead of himself.
*
“I wonder what Ueda’s been up to now that his drama is over,” Kame says during the concert CM.
Ueda tilts his head, but nothing much comes to his mind. He really appreciates Kame making him talk. He really does.
“Not much really, I had a dinner with Nishikido-kun recently, but—”
The rest of the sentence is swallowed by the screams from the audience. Oh.
Nakamaru looks at him in confusion. Koki doubles in laughter, Junno smiles like a fool, and Kame only sticks his chin out.
“Really? Now that’s a blast from the past, ne?” He asks the audience and there’s more screaming that calms down only when Nakamaru shifts the focus to Koki and his work next.
“That was kind of mean,” Kame complains later. “You could have warned us. The promotion falls kind of flat when you say things like that.”
“Why even joke about something like that? It’ll be all over the blogs tonight,” Nakamaru says.
“I wasn’t joking though,” Ueda answers, not seeing the point in lying now. Only Kame might believe him anyway. That’s kind of ironic.
*
“What was that about?” Ryo asks into the phone. “Just what the hell have you done, Tatsuya?” He sounds angry and out of breath.
“I told you. Kame asked what I’ve been doing, and it just came out. It was natural. I was thinking about you,” Ueda sighs. “Look, this is why I texted you. They’ll probably think I was joking. We can totally play it that way.”
“It’s not same,” Ryo says crossly.
Ueda stays silent.
“Is that what you want to do?” Ryo asks after a moment, much calmer.
“Do what?” Ueda sounds confused.
“Turn it into a joke?”
“Didn’t you say it was better that way?” Ueda asks next.
“I hate it when you don’t answer my questions,” Ryo says and hangs up.
*
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Date: 2012-02-27 02:06 am (UTC)“I’m outside your door,” Ryo says when Ueda picks up. Ueda trots to the said door, opening it then leaving Ryo to get in and close the door while Ueda yawns and goes to sit back on the couch, blankets crumbled in his lap.
“So you just lost your mind for a moment three days ago and told the whole world we go for dinners. Because you were thinking about me,” Ryo says instead of a greeting, sitting down next to Ueda and eventually stealing some of the blanket because he walked here, trying to straighten out his thoughts. The nights are still cold though.
“Yeah.” Ueda nods.
“And this has nothing to do with that strange talk we had when we went for takoyaki the last time.” Ryo sounds like his old ironic, biting self.
“No, not really.”
“Tatsuya.”
“Ryo.”
“What now?”
“Nothing. We’ll just wait until it passes,” Ueda starts the speech he practiced. “You tell people it was a bad joke. You should probably look a bit pissed off. I tell them it was one of my many lies. Maybe I should take Kame to a spa. We keep it low for a month. I don’t want to become some new leader of the ex-Akanishi troop or whatever they could come up with. You have a scandal before your drama starts, as I’m sure you’re scheduled to. Everyone forgets.”
“You seem to have it all planned perfectly,” Ryo says and he still sounds bitter.
“Did I overlook something?” Ueda asks, not managing to keep the irritation out of his voice this time. “I really didn’t think this was aggravating enough to warrant midnight visits.”
“Maybe you were wrong then,” Ryo says and grabs Tatsuya’s shirt, making them face each other. “You were thinking of me in the middle of your concert. And then you talked about me. What is really going on?” Ryo asks, slowly as if measuring his every word.
“That’s a very strange way to put it.” Ueda’s hands close into fists in his lap.
“Tatsuya,” Ryo’s tone changes completely and it’s almost pleading now.
“Don’t—” Ueda starts then shuts up, looking up and into Ryo’s eyes properly for the first time that night.
“What do you want?” Ryo finishes anyway.
Instead of the answer, Ueda pulls at the blanket that Ryo is holding in his other hand. Ryo stumbles forward, and Ueda kisses him. For a moment, it’s like everything freezes. Just like some very bad drama, only lips pressed against lips and eyes wide open.
Ryo is the first one to close them. That’s when Ueda moves, but not to pull away, rather to grab Ryo by his neck, bringing him closer and nibbling at his bottom lip. He doesn’t have to wait too long before Ryo opens his mouth. The moment their tongues meet, there’s a whirl of motion. Ryo ends up in Ueda’s lap, one of his hands still curled in Ueda’s shirt, the other going through Ueda’s still too short hair. Ueda has his arms around Ryo’s waist and they can’t stop kissing, not even when suddenly Ueda starts to laugh and Ryo ends up biting Ueda’s lip for it. Ueda hisses, and Ryo giggles like a vengeful teenage girl.
“Nice, really nice, Ryo,” Ueda gasps out.
“Is that what you’re going to go with, here?” Ryo asks. He pulls back a little, but his hands stay on Ueda, and Ueda’s own tighten around Ryo.
“Well, the alternative was ‘What the fuck just happened?’ So really, I didn’t have much choice here.”
“You could just keep quiet,” Ryo says and tries to kiss Ueda again. Ueda dodges him though.
“Are you serious?” he asks, steadying Ryo so that he can’t move closer or further away.
“Kind of. Yes. I want to be. Do you?” Ryo says quickly, looking pointedly at Ueda’s lips rather than into his eyes.
Ueda knows Ryo. If Ryo says four sentences about something like this and doesn’t even really stammer, he has to be serious. So he pushes Ryo off his lap and gets up, grabbing Ryo’s elbow and leading him into the bedroom.
Perfect disquise part V
Date: 2012-02-27 02:08 am (UTC)“I’ll teach you how to hide it properly,” Ryo says as he starts to move willingly. “This is not just about sex though, so stop being a tough-guy Tatsuya. We’re having a moment here.”
“Funny,” Ueda breathes and pushes Ryo down onto his bed.
“Always here to entertain,” Ryo mutters, but then he pulls Ueda down and kisses him again.
Now they’re talking. Only not really because the kiss is pretty desperate, deep and demanding and better and better as they find the right way to fit together. Ueda’s hands frame Ryo’s head, and Ryo’s arms wrap around Ueda’s neck. They start to move against each other and Ryo’s heels are soon hooked around Ueda’s shins.
When Ryo moans into the kiss and Ueda finds himself pretty breathless, he pulls back, sitting up on his heels.
“This is nice too,” Ueda says, pulling his own shirt off then helping Ryo out of his. He stops on Ryo’s pants, but Ryo only rolls his eyes and takes care of those himself.
“They were going to go off at some point anyway,” he says flatly as he falls back into the cushions.
“This is why I love you,” Ueda smirks at him then goes still in horror.
Ryo’s eyes grow big. Then he smiles smugly. “I knew it,” he says and pulls at Ueda’s hand bringing him down for a kiss.
“Now, where’s that lube of yours?” he breathes out a little later when Ueda’s kissing down his neck, and across his collarbones, their bodies moving against each other much faster than before.
Ueda reaches for the night stand and finds what he needs, dipping his tongue right back into Ryo’s mouth then sucking on Ryo’s nipple. But Ryo’s too impatient for any more playing around—he’s hard and wanting because this has been happening in his head for some time now, over and over again and he needs to move on. He arches against Ueda, and Ueda lets out a small moan against his stomach.
“Hey, come back up here,” Ryo mutters. Ueda seems reluctant. Ryo just grabs a handful of his hair and pulls at it. It slips between his fingers and he curses, but it helps.
Ueda still avoids looking at Ryo directly though.
“Don’t be silly,” Ryo laughs breathlessly. “You can’t possibly be embarrassed,” he says.
Ueda shakes his head, but his eyes are burning holes into Ryo’s chest.
“Okay then,” Ryo says and grabs the lube. He lies back down, pushing Ueda off himself and lifts his legs up. “I want you to fuck me,” he says, almost confident. “I’ve dreamt about it for the past year or maybe even before that. Now that has to be equally as embarrassing as sappy love confessions, right?”
It’s really not a situation to laugh. Ueda’s hard and hot and so turned on it hurts. But Ryo’s giving him this crooked, slightly creepy smile, and his neck is flushed, and his lips are swollen from all the kissing, and they’re having a competition about who says more embarrassing things in bed. Ueda does laugh. But then he takes the lube from Ryo and looks him up and down, eyes serious.
“Actually, what you just said. It’s pretty hot,” he mutters.
“Then do it,” Ryo challenges.
There’s no need to say more. Ueda leans back in, kissing Ryo and running his hands down his stomach, touching his cock for the first time, then moving lower. He quickly lubes his fingers, and then he’s stroking Ryo with one hand, fingers of the other teasing the wrinkled skin.
When Ueda finally presses a finger all the way inside, Ryo stops kissing, eyes tightly shut and his breath quickening. Ueda takes his time with the second finger, then starts moving a little faster, encouraged by the noises Ryo makes, a little louder and higher every time the fingers push deeper. With three fingers inside Ryo, Ueda just needs to find the right place, probing and caressing Ryo until he arches his back and lets out a wail.
Ryo grips Ueda’s elbow soon after, and Ueda pulls away, getting ready and groaning when his cock presses against Ryo for the first time.
Perfect disquise part VI (end)
Date: 2012-02-27 02:08 am (UTC)“You feel so great,” Ueda says, and Ryo groans, shifting his hips a little.
“Move already,” he urges. Ueda does, rocking back and forth and falling forward when Ryo wraps his legs around him. He hides his face in Ryo’s neck, sucking and licking at the skin there, while Ryo digs nails into his sweaty back and asks him to go faster.
Ryo keeps pulling Ueda closer, and the pleasure builds between them, both of them starting to tremble when Ueda shifts and his cock brushes against the right place every time. Ryo gasps and moans and Ueda manages to fit a hand between them, touching him and pulling him off, fast and not gentle at all.
All of it makes Ryo only tighter, and Ueda’s pace falters, his thrusts messy and quick. When he comes, he bites at Ryo’s skin to stop himself from moaning too loud or maybe saying more stupid things, and it seems to push Ryo over the edge too. He spills between them and his limbs relax, slowly falling off Ueda’s body. Ueda’s hips finally stop jerking as he pulls at Ryo’s cock one more time.
It takes times, but eventually Ueda is able to move, pulling out and grabbing some tissues to clean them both. Ryo gives him a lazy smile, still catching his breath. When Ueda’s done, Ryo stretches on the bed, no shame at all and watches as Ueda searches for a clean pair of boxers for them both.
“Here,” he says handing a pair that he finds suitable enough to Ryo.
“Thanks,” Ryo says and pulls at the fabric hard, Ueda ending up cluttering to bed.
“Idiot,” Ueda murmurs, rubbing his knee.
“So, that was nice,” Ryo says in reply, grinning deviously.
“Yeah,” Ueda agrees, climbing the rest of the way to sit next to Ryo.
“But you know, this means that from now on, we have to hide the fact we’re together from the rest of the world,” Ryo asks, looking at Ueda a little sheepishly.
“I see no problem. No one would think I’d go for a midget like you anyway,” Ueda winks.
“True. You have no breasts either, and everyone knows I like those,” Ryo nods.
“Right,” Ueda laughs and pinches Ryo’s side. Ryo yelps and Ueda grins, then caresses the place he just pinched. “The previous years of practice might come handy as well,” Ueda adds, suddenly almost gentle with Ryo.
“By the way, I love you too,” Ryo says into the silence that follows.
Ueda smiles and leans in to kiss Ryo.
“You know, this involved entirely too much talking,” he sighs between the kisses. Ryo just pushes at him until he’s lying on top of Ueda and he can kiss and touch anywhere he wants. That should shut Ueda up for a while.
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Date: 2012-02-27 03:00 am (UTC)“I don’t actually keep lube in between my couch cushions. So let’s move before I decide screwing with you is less important that screwing up ten years of friendship,” he explains.
“I’ll teach you how to hide it properly,” Ryo says as he starts to move willingly. “This is not just about sex though, so stop being a tough-guy Tatsuya. We’re having a moment here.”
i think this is my favorite ryoda exchange EVER, dying so hard. THEN THE SEX AND TRYING TO TOP EACH OTHER WITH EMBARRASSING THINGS AND UEDA LOVES HIM AND OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU A RIDICULOUS AMOUNT RIGHT NOW. ALL THE HEARTS ON THE INTERNETS FOR YOU.
♥♥
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Date: 2012-02-27 07:23 pm (UTC)I am happy you liked this. You already know I had a lot of fun writing this so thank you for giving me the excuse to do it! Also Kame is totally Maya's fault. She mentioned RyoKame on twitter when I was just starting to write it and . . . things happened.
*________*
No really, also you quoted the lube part :DDD Oh god, I had too much fun with this, didn't I? They talked too much too but I couldn't stop ;__;
Right back at you, hearts and all the other expressions of affection :D
Thank you!
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Date: 2012-02-28 02:02 pm (UTC)yes, i read this again.
>.>
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Date: 2012-02-28 08:10 pm (UTC)ANYWAY! I listened to For a spin yesterday before sleep and finished it off today when riding metro to and from work and oh god, today I giggled through so much of it. The way it pronounces Tatsuaya and Ueda and some other things and ho the guy gets all excited when saying Yeah. and lol H.M. and the most hilarious reading of a climatic kiss scene ever. I love this so much! Plus, well it helps the fic is so funny by itself. Why do I have to pay when I want the .mp3 feature ;__;
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Date: 2012-02-28 09:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-02-28 09:45 pm (UTC)Actually what do you have exactly?
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Date: 2012-02-28 09:46 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2012-02-28 09:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-02-27 04:15 pm (UTC)1. Ryo and Tatsuya has takoyaki <3 And
2. And the banter. The banter in the whole story is excellent . They even do it in bed! #laughing
3. They BOTH slept with Kame. LOLLED.
4. And THEY DO EACH OTHERS' NAILS. THE IMAGE. GIGGLING.
5. Ueda has slip of tongue in the middle of con MC <3
6. AND THE SEX.
7. But before that:
“This is why I love you,” Ueda smirks at him then goes still in horror.
Ryo’s eyes grow big. Then he smiles smugly. “I knew it,”
Oh Ryo. <3
8. NOW THEY HAVE MORE SEEEKRRITTS TO KEEP.
It's a really nice read :D Loved the relationship between them. Loved how they are really good friends who just friendly-argue with each other and then falls in love somewhere in the middle. <3
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Date: 2012-02-27 07:28 pm (UTC)1. Ueda's been talking about it a lot these days :D
2. Yeah, I couldn't stop, I was afraid it might be too much even <3
3,4 :DDD
5. Rumor like this just kind of flashed through my twitter recently but it died with the one tweet it started so it was probably just a hoax. I'm sure we'd here more about it, if Ueda really admitted dinner :D
6, 7 ♥
8. THEY ARE GOOD AT IT!!!
Thank you! I'm happy you enjoyed this :D Your comment made me super happy.
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Date: 2012-02-28 11:42 am (UTC)2. GO ON. I like banter. A.lot.
5. I wished it really did happen. Because it would be excellent fuel for fanfic.<3
Em, #sharescandies. I did enjoy the story, so yeah :D
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Date: 2012-02-28 08:12 pm (UTC)5. You have no idea. this fandom needs some kind of . . . lubrication like burning at this point ;__;
#munchesonthem ♥