recursivity is one of my favourite properties

[anamuan]

taken from phenylic:

The first person however many people to respond to this entry with a prompt (fandom options: Darker than Black | Generation Kill | Gundam Wing | Inception | J2 | JE | Merlin | Saiyuki | SGA (other fandoms or original fic open to discussion)) gets a little off-the-cuff fic. The rest of you creators out there post the same thing in your

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[night_reveals]

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Fandom: Gundum/Inception
Pairing: any of the Gundam guys/Arthur (1xArthur? 2xArthur? haha)
Prompt: if mecha dreamt

[anamuan]

If mecha dreamt, they would't dream this: the collected, young American, with the dark hair and absolutely no sense of boundaries. He's careful with personal space, but anyone who goes fucking around in other people's heads for money can't really be said to respect the sancity of another person. They might have dreamt the snarling, angry way WuFei reacts to him, but that's because they're used to WuFei and the way he burns scorn as a survival mechanism, fuel to justify the fact that he's still breathing when no one else from L5 is.

If WuFei dreamt, he might have dreamt surprisingly gentle brown eyes and an offer to help him forget the things he doesn't want to remember. He would have laughed at the man and he'd have hated himself for wanting it; but WuFei doesn't get enough sleep these days to worry much about dreaming.

Arthur, of course, dreams all the time; he's always taking something from somebody, but he's never been invested like this.

[anamuan]

*wouldn't; *sanctity; god I am never writing fic on my phone again

[night_reveals]

OOOOOhhh my gosh, I want this WHOLE THING WHAT THE HECK. /o\

Does arthur save Wufei from himself?

ACK. This is amazing, thank you so so much <3<3

[bauble]

Fandom: Inception
Pairing: Arthur/Eames
Prompt: sexy bathtimes!!!

[anamuan]

Water sloshes up the sides of the tub, splashing messily over the sides. The apartment below them would have major water damage if they actually lived here, if they actually got to do this as often as they'd like. Eames groans and pushes back, Arthur's hands slipping on his skin as Arthur tries and fails to get a good grip on his hips. Arthur leans forward and bites at the nape of Eames's neck. He snakes a hand down under the waterline to wrap around Eames's cock, skin slick between them, and rides the erratic motion of Eames's hips as Eames comes into the water.

[bauble]

:D :D :D

I love it!

[sinonymity]

how do you feel about arashi? :X

[anamuan]

how do you feel about a 3 sentence max with entirely fabricated characterisation?

[sinonymity]

I FEEL GREAT.

nino/meisa. excuses, excuses.

[anamuan]

Excuses, excuses, but Meisa tells him that if he's just bitching, she sees no reason to have to listen. Besides. She'll find the key to the handcuffs. It's probably on the bed somewhere.

[ladderax]

Fandom: Inception
Pairing: girl!Arthur/girl!Eames
Prompt: Arthur fucking Eames with a strap-on.

[ladderax]

Could prompt something else if this doesn't work :D Also OK if you don't have time.

[anamuan]

no no! i am working on this! it's just that most of my writing this week was done at the office, where i really really can't write porn. however, i'm out of the office for the rest of the week, and this is so coming. err, no pun intended.

[ladderax]

Oh no problem! Just didn't want to ask you to write something you didn't feel like writing. :D Totally looking forward to this!

[shaded_sun]

Thanks for doing this! :D
Fandom: Merlin
Pairing: Arthur/Merlin
Prompt: The eve of battle.

[anamuan]

it's fun for me! thank you for leaving a prompt!

[shaded_sun]

Glad to hear it. I look forward to seeing what you'll do with it! :D

[anamuan]

Even the wood smoke blowing through the camp smells sharp and a little excited, and Merlin thinks perhaps he should hate himself for that, for the thrill and the adrenaline and the expectation. He remembers when he would have been afraid on the eve of battle; fear isn't what he wants for himself either, but it seems more humane. Less soulless than excitement at the sure prospect of pain and suffering, than the joyful, malicious thrill of bloody victory