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Halloween Challenge: Trick or Drabble

We've been a little inactive lately because stuff happened but we're back now with our annual

Halloween: Trick or Drabble Challenge!!


step one: people who want to will set up "houses" by commenting on this Trick or Drabble post with their usernames.

You have the option of creating a candy bowl with options of candy that people can select from. For example, if I were to set up a candy bowl, I would do it in the following way:
kira_shadow's: candy bowl:
-Kisumai
-MSM
-ABC-Z
-Assorted Kanju
-Assorted Juniors
-... etc

You don't need one of those, though, if you're willing to write whatever, just say so.

If you have a limited time, say so up front (i.e. "I can only give out 10 drabbles!) because we would rather you participate a little rather than not at all. But we'll leave this go for 2 weeks so people have plenty of time. Even if you've never written for us before, that's okay! This is a party! everybody is welcome to try.

step two: members request a drabble simply by commenting on the user they want with "Trick or Drabble!"

If the user has a candy bowl you can request something from it! If you want something specific that they didn't list, or if the user doesn't have a candy bowl, by all means ask for it, but the Treater is under no obligation to fill your request! You can also ask to be surprised! You don't need to know the person to comment on their "house" and you can comment to as many or as few houses as you feel comfortable!

step three: the original commenter will reply with a treat!

I'm suspending the usual 100-word rule for this challenge. You can give out tootsie rolls (sentence fics) or king-sized candy bars(longer drabbles), so that anybody who wants to can play. This is just a fun way for us to participate as a community. Of course if you want to write 100 words, go right for it!

And if you're up for it, make your candy Halloween flavored! But if you'd rather not, don't feel bound by it. You can decide how much/little you want to get into it!

Thanks to moonspoken for letting us borrow her idea, and if you have any questions go ahead and ask. Pimp it out so we get as many people playing as possible for the next two weeks!

Comments

omoikkiri
Oct. 16th, 2012 11:32 pm (UTC)
Candy bowl:
- EbiKisu
- KinKi
- Bakaleya6 + remnants of Hip Hop JUMP
- oh I don't know, I'll write anyone I've written before (most people on here should know what I write anyway? XD)

Note on the door:
- You'll most likely get really short (ie. actually 100 words) drabbles :x
- I'll also go for the "if you give me one very specific prompt and one very general prompt, you'll have better luck getting something out of me" angle... but *waves hand around vaguely* really anything is fine.
miquilis
Oct. 16th, 2012 11:44 pm (UTC)
Trick or drabble!

I'd love anything miyatama or fujitama. I've always wondered how Miyata would fit into jrocker au if he does?
omoikkiri
Oct. 18th, 2012 07:16 am (UTC)
Miyata's the nosy (har) neighbor :D

----

Yuta sandwiches his phone between his ear and his shoulder as he fumbles in his bag for the keys. He's only just moved into this apartment recently, thanks to the success of Kiss My's sophomore album (and a high profile car commercial deal, which he's thankful for even if it has some of their older fans calling them sell-outs), and wow but he'd never realized how bad he is at things like remembering where he put his keys.

It doesn't help that his mother is chattering on in his ear, reminding him (again) to do all the things he knows he's forgotten, like turning off the heater if he's going to be out all day and making sure to lock his veranda door and to not eat the cookies she'd left last night for him to give to the neighbors. At least he made sure to turn off the stove, he reassures her. But he doesn't know what cookies she's talking about, unless – oh, oops. He's eaten half of those already.

"Yuta," she groans in that voice where he knows she's about to lecture him for the next five minutes about paying attention to things properly, so he just puts the phone in his jacket pocket for the meantime while he searches for his key.

It really is weird though – his bag is pretty empty save for his music sheets and some gum, and he's sure he'd grabbed his keys this morning because his door wouldn't be locked now if he hadn't had his keys to lock it from the outside, and yet he really can't find them anywhere. They're not in his pockets either, and his key fob is too large for him to have shoved into his shoe or something, so where..?

"Excuse me," a voice says, but Yuta has his head half in his bag and waves a hand dismissively.

"Excuse me," the voice says again, this time accompanied by a tap on Yuta's shoulder. "Are you looking for these, by any chance?"

Yuta takes his face out of his bag to see a man with smiling half-moon eyes and long brown hair a little too long for Yuta's personal taste. He's holding Yuta's keys to him.

"Hey, my keys! Thanks!"

The man opens his mouth like he's about to say something, and then pauses. He looks from Yuta's relieved expression to Yuta's pocket, where his mother's tinny voice can be heard, and smiles even harder.

"Aren't you going to ask me how I got your keys?" he asks.

"Oh. Right. Where'd you find my keys?"

"Right in front of the elevator. You must have dropped them this morning," the man says. "I live just down the hall, and I'm familiar enough with our neighbors to figure that none of them would have a Luffy figurine on their keychain. You like One Piece too?!"

Yuta nods and scratches at the back of his neck, not quite sure what to make of this guy. There's a moment of silence, broken by his mother calling his name from his pocket, and Yuta hurries to grab for his phone again. 'One second,' he mouths to his new neighbor before turning to his phone. "Yeah, mom, I'm here. But hey, I found a neighbor to share cookies with—yes, at this hour—so I'll talk to you later okay? I'm hanging up now! Thanks for baking them for me!"

He hangs up before she can say much else, and then looks contemplatively at his smiley new neighbor out of the corner of his eyes. The guy does seem a bit too upbeat for one in the morning, but overall harmless. "You uh, want some cookies?"
miquilis
Oct. 18th, 2012 12:58 pm (UTC)
Nosy neighbour indeed~

Tamamori and Miyata's innocence is sweet, if a stranger offered me cookies in their apartment at 1am I would not go with them or assume they meant cookies.

Thank you!
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mousapelli
Oct. 19th, 2012 01:18 am (UTC)
"Yuta," she groans in that voice where he knows she's about to lecture him for the next five minutes about paying attention to things properly, so he just puts the phone in his jacket pocket for the meantime while he searches for his key.
I just laughed SO HARD that it is not even funny. TAMA YOU ARE MY FAVORITE LOOOL.
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noella84
Oct. 19th, 2012 08:39 am (UTC)
Cookies <333
I really wonder what will happen next with this nosy neighbour XD and Yuta's mum sounds like all the mums I know u__u;
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shisaigas
Oct. 17th, 2012 12:32 am (UTC)
Trick or drabble!

I'd like Fujigaya/Tottsu or Fujigaya/Kawai or Tottsu/Kawai please~ can be anything, as long as it's not angsty or sad. (Porn or at least kissing preferred though).

Or ebi halloween costuming fail.

omoikkiri
Oct. 18th, 2012 10:13 am (UTC)
... Not sure what this is, exactly ?_?
And I hope you consider this not angsty XD (there are melancholy undertones, I think, but overall not so bad?)

----

It begins as a temporary fix, born out of a mutual yearning for other people (who are too far away) and old habits (that take too long to break). Kawai is nothing like Kitayama, Tottsu is nothing like Fujigaya, but there's comfort anyway in the press of one warm body against another.

At first they do it quickly, silently, fucking against the walls in the showers after work when everyone else is gone or a blowjob (it's less messy that way) in a closet somewhere during breaks. Gradually it progresses to each other's apartments, and spending the night together and waking up together.

The first time they stumble together into Tottsu's apartment, they're both three sheets to the wind. There had maybe been some drunken groping in the taxi on their way back, so Tottsu is hard and straining against his zipper already by the time he gets his shoes kicked off in the genkan. When he turns around, Kawai has already wiggled half out of his pants, having unzipped them when Tottsu had been unlocking his door. Kawai tries to give Tottsu a blowjob that night, only to collapse in giggles because "I can't feel my lips! they're numb!" but Tottsu manages to come hard that night anyway, and makes Kawai come even harder, if his moans are anything to judge by.

Mornings are dangerous territory, of course, since they come with sleepy-eyed affection and endless jokes about morning breath. But Tottsu likes waking up to Kawai putting around in his kitchen, beating eggs for breakfast with chopsticks because he can't find the egg beater, and Kawai likes waking up with Tottsu's soft hair on his face, even if it makes him sneeze sometimes. And on days that they don't have work, mornings are great because they can wake each other up with slow, languid kisses on the side of Tottsu's neck or playful nips on the inside of Kawai's thighs.

In the end, there's no big revelation or moment of realization. They slide into this new thing, relationship, love, whatever it's called, as easily as they'd adjusted to working with each other a decade ago. And it's not that they don't miss Fujigaya and Kitayama sometimes still, but the want isn't as sharp or sad or desperate anymore. (Also there's a lot more to look forward to now, on the days that all four of them have off.)
shisaigas
Oct. 18th, 2012 04:23 pm (UTC)
Aw, this is lovely and awesome and perfect! Thank you! ♥
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mousapelli
Oct. 19th, 2012 01:20 am (UTC)
Also there's a lot more to look forward to now, on the days that all four of them have off.
HI YES PLEASE ( ^_^)b
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noella84
Oct. 19th, 2012 08:44 am (UTC)
Also there's a lot more to look forward to now, on the days that all four of them have off

OH
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bethaviv
Oct. 17th, 2012 10:23 am (UTC)
Trick or Drabble!

MiyaTama + Bakaleya movie set~ Jealous Tamamori would be awesome =)
omoikkiri
Oct. 31st, 2012 11:46 pm (UTC)
Oops, this isn't exactly what you asked for, but I hope you like it anyway? ^^*

----

A big lump under the covers gives Tamamori away.

“Are you seriously going to be like this?” Miyata asks, tugging at a corner of the pillowcase.

Tamamori reaches one hand up to slap at Miyata's fingers.

“Are you seriously serious?” Miyata's voice is laced with amusement now. “You’re really going to be like this because of a TV show?”

“Mmph,” says the pillow.

Miyata decides, arbitrarily, to take that as a good sign. He flops onto the mattress besides Tamamori (and makes sure to slam his knee accidentally into his side, eliciting a squeal) and shoves his head underneath the pillow too. Tamamori's black eyes glimmer at him from the darkness under all the fabric. Miyata grins cheekily and digs his knee into Tamamori's side again, for good measure.

"He smelled really good," Miyata teases, and then laughs out loud when Tamamori pushes him out of the bed with a growl. "Come on, Tama-chan, it's not like you haven't worked with Yamashita-kun before yourself! You've even guested on his drama before!"

Finally Tamamori emerges from his blanket cocoon, like an explosion of long limbs and messy hair. "I didn't get to play the Pocky Game with him though!" he whines.

Immediately, Miyata puckers up his lips and then points to them, saying, "Here, I'll let you kiss me now and that'll be like having an indirect kiss with Yamashita-kun!"
bethaviv
Nov. 1st, 2012 12:26 am (UTC)
I like anything MiyaTama xD And I still got jealous Tama~ Thank you! I loved it =)
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kira_shadow
Oct. 17th, 2012 06:46 pm (UTC)
trick or drabble!

beginners fic? :D
I'll also take other Fujikita (would love the Fuji to be on top if possible :X)
or Yokoo + Kitayama or... idk any other Kitayama pairing of your choice :D
omoikkiri
Oct. 18th, 2012 06:17 am (UTC)
Isn't it great how I was all "100 word drabbles" and then Danji and Teppei dropped in and went "nope" and dumped plot and feelings into my lap. Jerks v__v;

Anyway uh, there's an unwritten part 3 to the two Beginners pwps I have so far, and this comes after that.

----

It's been years since they've seen each other last. Danji almost passes by Teppei's office in the Kanagawa station without realizing who's sitting behind the desk inside, but he reads the name placard on the door out of the corner of his eye and does the requisite double take.

"Shimura?"

"Yes? Oh, it's Tachibana!"

Teppei looks up and his smile is still as quick as it used to be, still as bright. He's less tanned than he used to be, that summer when they had all run around lawlessly outside, and his hair is clipped closer. There's an air of maturity and responsibility around him now that Danji thinks Teppei wears as well as he used to wear their patrol uniforms when they were younger.

Teppei stands up to give Danji a sharp salute, which Danji echoes, before laughing and stepping around his desk to reach for Danji's hand to shake. It's only a few steps from his desk to where Danji is standing just inside the door, but Danji can see the limp in Teppei's gait even in those three steps.

Danji had heard about it from Yamane, how Teppei had strained his knee irreparably in another of the marathons that he'd started running again for the local branch of the police force, but that was two years ago and the word had been that Teppei had healed fine. He hadn't imagined it would be this bad, and certainly not that it would still be affecting Teppei's everyday life like this.

Reading the expression on Danji's face, Teppei laughs again, shrugging. "It's not as bad as it looks, really. Plus it's been raining these days, so the old knee is stiffer than usual."

Danji isn't stupid though and he makes a face at Teppei because apparently Teppei thinks he is. "This is why you started doing admin work." It's not a question. "Huh, I don't know why I never connected your knee injury to your job transfer before."

"Cause you're stupid," Teppei says, and there's the old sarcastic bite in his words, even though his eyes are sparkling as he grins at Danji.

Obviously he can't just take the insult sitting down, so Danji shoves at Teppei a little, and Teppei shoves him back, and soon they're tussling good-naturedly and laughing like they'd been the best of friends in school instead of an odd cross between rivals and something much more intense than mere friendship. Danji knows he should stop – Teppei's office isn't particularly large so they could easily get hurt, and the door is still open so anyone could walk by and see, and it's just silly for two grown men to be acting like this. Then Teppei pushes him squarely in the chest, and he pushes back a little too hard, and suddenly Teppei is windmilling his arms trying to stay upright. Danji grabs his arm on instinct, steadying him before he falls.

"Sorry," he mutters, just as Teppei says the same, and when they both laugh it's so awkward that Danji feels his face flush.

He lets go of Teppei's arm, but Teppei doesn't let go of his. "Tachibana," Teppei says, and then pauses. A tip of pink tongue comes out to wet his lips, an old nervous habit that Danji is surprised to still recognize. "Tachibana... If you heard about my injury, then you must've heard about me and Hiro, too?"

Danji nods. Of course he'd heard about it. They'd gotten almost to the altar before it had ended in flames. Danji still had the wedding invitation somewhere under a pile of papers in his apartment, wherever he'd hidden the card in a fit of irritation after a week of being mocked by its fancy gold-plated script from his fridge where he'd first put it.

"Did you—did you ever wonder why?"
omoikkiri
Oct. 18th, 2012 06:18 am (UTC)
As though from far away, Danji hears the pleading tone in Teppei's voice, feels Teppei's hand slide down his arm to grip his fingers. This is the sort of moment he'd wished for years ago when he was young and believed the world would give him his fair chance if he only worked hard for it, the sort of moment he'd already given up on waiting for because he'd learned that love wasn't for people like him, not in the society he lives in.

"Shimura," he begins.

Teppei starts moving his thumb in small circles on the back of Danji's hand.

"Shimura," he says again, in a completely different tone this time.

"Ask me why," Teppei says, and Danji can't help but laugh a little that Teppei still likes forcing people to drag answers out of him, all drama and (now not so) teenage angst.

Well, if Teppei can still be the same person he used to be, then Danji can too. "We're at work," he admonishes, knitting his eyebrows together tightly, "stop fondling my hand in public. When will you ever take things seriously, Shimura?"

"Close the door then, you're closer to it." Teppei points with his chin at the door. "And hey, I take everything seriously you ass!"

Nudging the door shut with his foot, Danji looks pointedly down at his hand that Teppei still hasn't let go of.

Teppei turns his nose up and, in that flippant way he has of saying the most gut-wrenching things, "I'm seriously holding on to you, this time."

----

(lol oh god it didn't even fit into one comment ;alkjgsdalm Danji and Teppei are JERKS! XD)

ETA: I'm sorry if there are typos and things, I... didn't actually re-read before posting. ;;;

Edited at 2012-10-18 06:27 am (UTC)
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mbdancer8o8
Oct. 17th, 2012 07:02 pm (UTC)
Trick or Drabble!
Something from your Jrocker verse! Any Kisumai pairing!

If not, then something with either Senga or Nika or both.
omoikkiri
Oct. 30th, 2012 11:09 pm (UTC)
Sorry it's a bit... messy. I haven't thought out the proper order of events in this AU, just some of the major events that I know will happen, so I hope everything make sense XD;;

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Fumito teases him by calling him a nympho which Taisuke hates, but there are occasions when he grudgingly has to admit that there's some truth in it. Moments like now, when he's got his hand in Yuta's pants and Yuta's lips on his skin though he'd just come out of the showers with Hiromitsu a few hours ago. He and Yuta are alone in the back row of their van, three hours into an overnight trip to the next city on their tour. Fumito and Hiromitsu are both in the other van in front of them, so Taisuke is safe from their censure at least, but there's still the driver and Wataru in the front row so they have to stay quiet.

Taisuke bites down on his lip to contain his gasp of pleasure as he feels Yuta's tongue trace a heart on the side of his neck, where he'd drawn one earlier for their show. He'd done it to push Hiromitsu's buttons, really, because Hiromitsu seems to have developed a fixation with body art recently, but Taisuke's certainly not complaining if it works on Yuta as well. He leans his head against the window to allow Yuta better access and Yuta's whole body moves with him, leaning forward so that their chests touch. It's an awkward angle though, and Taisuke fumbles as he struggles to maintain a good grip on Yuta's cock.

"Don't stop, Taipi," Yuta whines, humping his hips against Taisuke's hand, and Taisuke laughs silently as he pushes Yuta back against the seat again.

"Quiet," he cautions, finger against Yuta's lips. And then, "Oh!" when Yuta sucks the finger inside his mouth and wraps his tongue around it. The feeling goes straight down to his cock.

Yuta isn't very good about taking off his makeup after concerts, because he says he wants to look good for the fans who hang around the backstage door (even if it's only a minute before they're bundled into their vans by security), so his eyes are still kohl-lined and intense. They're constricted by space and the need to be silent, so it's hard to get enough real friction going, but the way Yuta's lips are all swollen from biting down on them and the messy smudges on his eyelids when he closes his eyes are enough already to make Taisuke's cock twitch with desire.

He guides Yuta's hand to himself and they stroke each other off to the same rhythm. Taisuke knows Yuta is close when he starts making quiet little mewling sounds in the back of his throat. With a quick glance first towards the front seat to make sure Wataru is still asleep, he leans over and kisses Yuta, capturing his little sounds of pleasure into his own mouth.

Yuta's whole body shakes when he comes, and Taisuke loves that so much he follows not long after.

There's kind of a mess, but they both wipe their hands on their jeans and the van seat covers, sure that the stains will dry enough to be unnoticeable by the time they reach their destination in the morning. Before settling down to sleep, Taisuke cracks open the window a little bit so the smell of sex can diffuse a little. After all, it's one thing to be a little unfaithful, but another thing entirely to be caught at it.
miquilis
Oct. 30th, 2012 11:21 pm (UTC)
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh.

Ahh.

...Yokoo's next for Taipi?

I don't think I've mentioned before but I really like how you use their first names in this verse. And I really like how there's Fujitama in this verse now too.

After all, it's one thing to be a little unfaithful, but another thing entirely to be caught at it.

This line leaves me a little worried about the future of this group if Taipi is actually cheating on one member with another. And can I just assume Miyata is one of the fans that waits outside to leave Tama leave?
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noella84
Oct. 18th, 2012 08:35 am (UTC)
Trick or drabble :D

Kitayama spoiling Tamamori. Or Yokoo/Kitayama, or maybe something about robot Fujigaya?

Edited at 2012-10-18 08:36 am (UTC)
omoikkiri
Oct. 31st, 2012 12:59 am (UTC)
THIS WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE PORN, NOEMI. OR A THREESOME. OR ANY OF IT. /o\

----

It's not like Yokoo hadn't already seen them everywhere before, but after that first meeting in the park, he really bumps into Kitayama and his mecha everywhere. They're quick to greet him in return, too, and it's not long before they're inviting him sit down with them at their table in a cafe or he's inviting them to his apartment for a cup of hot tea on the coldest days.

Kitayama is easy to get along with. He's genial and laughs easily and treats Yokoo with a casualness that's too sincere to mistake for anything about goodwill. Yokoo can't even find it in him to mind when Kitayama drinks all his juice and puts the empty container back in the fridge, because Kitayama always just laughs off his annoyance and then brings a six pack of beer the next time he visits. And when they have one too many of those beers and end up kissing on Yokoo's couch, well, then Yokoo really has nothing to complain about.

Fujigaya—the mecha—is a lot harder to get accustomed to. Yokoo has to force himself to think of him—it—as "the mecha" instead of as Fujigaya, otherwise it would be too disconcerting to have him sitting there watching while Kitayama kisses a trail down his stomach. It's just a trick of the light, surely, because Yokoo swears there's a look of curiosity, and of wanting, in Fujigaya's eyes as he tilts his head and looks up at them from where he's seated cross-legged on the ground. More than once it's on the tip of Yokoo's tongue to invite Fujigaya to join them on the couch.

'He's just a mecha,' Yokoo reminds himself, closing his eyes so he can't see Fujigaya's face tilted towards him. He concentrates instead on Kitayama's fingers, lightly calloused from metal shop work, on Kitayama's hot mouth, on Kitayama's hardness against his thigh.

"Should we ask Fujigaya to join in," Kitayama murmurs, low in his ear, and Yokoo's eyes fly open in shock. "Look at him," Kitayama laughs, eyes flicking to where Fujigaya is now kneeling on the ground, torso tilted slightly towards them like he's unconsciously trying to reach for them. "You can tell he totally wants some action."

"That's— Can he even—"

But while Yokoo is still trying to form his thoughts, Kitayama beckons to Fujigaya with a lazy crook of his finger. Fujigaya's response time is immediate. It's apparent that he's watched the two of them enough because he knows exactly what to do as soon as he scrambles over.

Made of metal, his fingers are naturally harder, stronger, than a human's. It makes Yokoo nervous to have his cock in the Fujigaya's grasp because of it, but the thrill of it also turns him on a lot. Then Kitayama is giving Fujigaya instructions on where to touch Yokoo, where to kiss him, and it must be the top of the line heat sensors in Fujigaya because he leaves a trail of perfect, tingling, unbearable sensation wherever he touches Yokoo. He's panting, and arching, and he can't remember the last time he was built up this much before an orgasm, and Yokoo's afraid he might be the one to short circuit.

"Come for us," Kitayama demands, low in Yokoo's ear.

"Yokoo-san," Fujigaya pleads, and it's his voice, with all the proper inflections, that sends Yokoo over the edge.

Edited at 2012-10-31 07:26 am (UTC)
mousapelli
Oct. 31st, 2012 07:44 pm (UTC)
wow, this is totally hot HI THERE.

Lol these guys never do what i want either XD
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mousapelli
Oct. 19th, 2012 01:26 am (UTC)
This is entirely random, but I totally want something about Shintarou being totally cranky and/or high-strung about being stuck in this unit that's not a unit or the specific people or whatever, while Juri is so mellow about it that it's driving Shin entirely up the wall.

uh, not that that's super specific or anything.

Otherwise, hm, some kisumai hotel hijinks? any pairing/people you like~
omoikkiri
Oct. 31st, 2012 08:08 am (UTC)
Shintaro is both the youngest and has the most experience with filming out of everyone (except for the senpai, of course, and he even has more experience than some of /them/), so it's especially upsetting when he has a bad day and NGs over and over again. He's holding everyone else up, and he hates it, and he cringes when the director gets annoyed enough with him to actually tell him so in a sharp tone. With downcast eyes, Shintaro tries not to let his humiliation show. He takes a deep breath and bows deeply to everyone, again, and promises he'll get the scene right this time, again.

When the director finally okays the scene (and it's a mediocre one, much to Shintaro's chagrin), there's a collective sigh of relief. Shintaro knows that it's mostly just because it's lunchtime and everyone's hungry, but he can't help feeling the heat creep into his cheeks again. After all, they could have gotten to lunch quicker if he'd been able to get his scene filmed properly the first time around.

He considers skipping lunch, out of pure mortification, but common sense tells him that's stupid and that hunger would just cause him to flub even more in the evening. So instead he grabs a bento as surreptitiously as he can and hides in a dark corner of the set to shovel it down. If he eats as quick as possible, then he can go over his lines a few more times before filming resumes. Or brood over his failures, whichever.

"You are totally going to get early onset wrinkles squinting like this," Juri tells him, plopping down next to Shintaro in the shadows. "And die of dehydration." He has two cans of juice from the catering table in hand and he hands one to Shintaro offhandedly.

"Hey, thanks so much for positive reinforcement," Shintaro murmurs. He takes the drink and lifts it in a gesture of thanks before popping it open. "And what's 'early onset wrinkles'? There's no such thing, stupid."

"There could be," Juri argues, always willing to argue over totally inane things. "You could be the first case of it ever discovered in Japan! Or the world!" He lowers his voice conspiratorially, "Take some advice from me, bro, you never want to be the first to contract some disease. You'll have to be the test subject and have all sorts of needles poked into you, and then you'll still have to wait for them to find a cure before you get better!"

An arm drops down over each of their shoulders; it's Jesse, crouching in the little space in between the two of them. "Isn't the cure for wrinkles Botox?" Then, to Juri, "And please don't ever use 'bro' again, okay? It hurts me."

Juri shoves roughly at Jesse, who overbalances and sprawls all over Shintaro, and they're a tangle of limbs and laughter when Make-san comes to touch up their makeup because the shoot is starting again.

Sneaking looks when he can through the makeup artist's fingers, Shintaro doesn't miss the way Juri looks at him, a mixture of amusement and tenderness. He makes a mental note to wheedle the best bento flavor out of the catering staff for Juri tomorrow as a thank you for the drink and the distraction today.
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