Commentfic!meme Masterlist
Commentfic!meme Masterlist
Cataloging everything here to keep it neat and organized and for anyone who might want to read what other people prompted. Or if everything's just so tangled in the comment section here that you can't even find what I wrote for you.
| Super Junior | Harry Potter | Degrassi |
Super Junior
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kyusung_addict : Kyusung, It's hard to wait around for something you know may never happen. But it's even harder when you know it's everything you want.
* Everything I want, Everything I need *
It's hard to wait around for something you know may never happen, but it's even harder when you know it's everything you want.
Yesung had a girlfriend. She was funny, cute, sweet, and all around perfect in every way.
The only problem was Yesung knew she wasn't the one for him.
She was everything he looked for in a girl, but he wasn't in love with her, and he knew he never could be, because there was someone who'd captured his heart many years ago and hadn't let go of it since.
The problem was never knowing how that person felt about him.
They'd both had girlfriends; they'd even gone on double dates - but Yesung had had boyfriend's, and he hadn't.
He'd tried to get it out of him - he'd never received a straight answer.
It could go either way.
The problem was he loved him. He was everything he looked for in a guy. He was someone Yesung could see himself with for the rest of his life.
The waiting was the hardest part, but he couldn't seem to let go, no matter how many girlfriends he went through, no matter how many men he chased after, he couldn't get this boy out of his mind, nor could he get him out of his heart.
"Hey Yesung! Double-date tonight?"
"Yea, it'll be fun."
Cho Kyuhyun, the love of his life...he looked so happy with Seohyun...
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kyusung_addict : Broken!Yewook, Kyusung, What hurts the most is when you see it in his eyes that he's gotten over you so easily.
All he can do is look on as Yesung cuddles with Kyuhyun on the couch, fingers tangled together while Yesung watches a movie and Kyuhyun plays WoW one handed, small smile on their faces.
He misses the days when that was him. He misses the days when Yesung would sit at the kitchen table, face in his hands as he watched Ryeowook cook. He misses having the warm warm body to cuddle with, and he misses being able to call him Yesungie and not have it hurt.
But he looks so happy with Kyuhyun...and after all, it was his fault. He'd been the one to break up with Yesung. He'd wanted space...he'd been sick of hiding from the world.
But what hurt the most now was seeing that look in Yesung's eyes.
What hurts the most is when you see it in his eyes that's he gotten over you so easily...
Ryeowook could feel his heart breaking, and he had to turn away when Yesung cupped Kyuhyun's cheeks and kissed him full on the lips. He could almost taste those lips on his own.
A tear slipped down his cheek when he heard Yesung chuckle and Kyuhyun grapple with his laptop, annoyed but happy voice complaining that Yesung was going to get him killed, and he left the dorms as quietly as he could.
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kyusung_addict : Kyusung, Shy!Innocent!Yesung, Don't judge me by what you have seen in me, Remember! What you have seen in me is only what I have chosen to show you.
Kyuhyun couldn't make sense of it. Yesung had always seemed the demanding type, the strong type, the daring type, despite being ridiculously faily. But so far in their relationship, he'd seen none of that.
Don't get him wrong, that definitely wasn't the reason he was dating Yesung - of course not. Yesung was Yesung, there was nothing more to it than that. Though Kyuhyun really wouldn't mind living out one of his sexual fantasies sometime soon - passionate kisses that could get so much more passionate just weren't enough anymore.
But he just didn't know how to bring the beast out of Yesung...assuming he existed, and Kyuhyun really hoped he did.
*
They were kissing in the kitchen one afternoon when Yesung pulled away with a bright blush on his cheeks, one hand still against the skin of Kyuhyun's back, and Kyuhyun had to squash the urge to growl because godamnit, Yesung was finally touching him, and he didn't want it to end.
"Come on Yesung, why are you so shy? Just touch me already. I won't bite."
Yesung was quiet, eyes looking slightly hurt. "Don't judge my by what you have seen in me. Remember...what you have seen in me is only what I have chosen to show you," and with that cryptic comment, Yesung slipped away.
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He woke up that night in a situation he didn't expect.
Yesung's mouth was hot on him, sucking ever so softly, and when he opened his eyes with a moan, he looked down and found himself drowning in deep brown eyes.
He didn't notice until later that they were on the kitchen table, about a half an hour away from the beginning of the days schedule.
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sujuot15 : Kyumi, Mentioned!Minhae, "But...I want."
"But...but I waaaant~" Zhou Mi pleaded, reaching for the designer purse sitting on the rack in front of him even while Kyuhyun pulled him away. "Kui Xiiiaaaaan~"
"No Zhou Mi, you have two just like it back at home. Come on, Donghae and Sungmin are waiting for us."
"But but but this one's seuuuude~"
"Zhou Mi!"
Zhou Mi sniffled, but finally stopped putting up a fight, and Kyuhyun sighed, though there was a small smile on his face. His boyfriend was a shopaholic, and he had a tendency to buy the same thing in every color possible, but Kyuhyun thought it was cute, so it didn't matter too much.
As soon as they'd left the shop, he tangled his fingers together with his boyfriends, and made his way over to the cafe across the street where he could just see Donghae and Sungmin waiting for them.
The look on Sungmin's face was captivated as Donghae gestured and told him about something that happened that day, and Kyuhyun couldn't help but wonder if he got that same look on his face when Zhou Mi told him stories.
He kind of hoped not, but at least it would let Zhou Mi know he loved him when sometimes he had a hard time saying the words.
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domolovesyou : Kyusung, #3. Kyuhyun comforting Yesung, involving socks and Shindong.
Yesung was having a really bad day. His head hurt, his nose was stuffy, his ears ached, and he'd had a schedule that he couldn't ditch out on that day.
So by the time he got home, early morning in the freezing cold, Yesung felt like shit, his body was dragging, and he hadn't seen Kyuhyun all day.
He went to the kitchen first, looking for warm, honeyed tea, and met Shindong sitting at the table. He waved halfheartedly and walked past him to the cupboard.
"Yesung? You okay? Let me make that for you," Shindong offered when he saw how sick Yesung looked, taking the box of tea leaves out of the older man's hands.
"That's okay Shindong, I'll take care of him," Kyuhyun interrupted, and Yesung felt his spirits lift a little. He'd thought Kyuhyun would be asleep by now.
"Come on Jongwoon," Kyuhyun beckoned, taking hold of his elbow and walking him to the their room. "Lay down, I'll get you your tea."
With a small smile on his face, Yesung curled up under the bed covers and watched the doorway, waiting for Kyuhyun to show up again. When he did, he held a mug of warm tea, and when Yesung took a sip out of it, he felt his body warm to the very tips of his toes.
Just the right temperature, just the right amount of honey. Kyuhyun knew him well.
"Socks, hyung?" Kyuhyun asked, already rummaging through their dresser. Yesung didn't bother answering, but when Kyuhyun moved back to his side with socks in hand, he reached out and took hold of his shirt collar.
"No socks, just you," he mumbled, and placed a chaste kiss on his lips.
Kyuhyun smiled and got into bed beside him. He let Yesung bundle him up in his arms and Yesung already felt better.
"I'm going to get sick because of you," Kyuhyun mumbled, but Yesung knew he didn't really mind.
"If holding you close is going to get you sick, I don't see how a real kiss can make things any worse," and Yesung did just that.
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domolovesyou : Kyusung, #1. Kyuhyun being an evil dork, Yesung being a faily dork.
When his experiment comes to life for the first time, he cackles like the mad man he is and runs around in circles about the table where the green skinned monster is slowly waking up with loud, evil sounding groans that make a flush creep up Kyuhyun's skin and turn his face red from something other than exertion.
His smile is crooked and evil, his eyes dark and heavy as he gazes at the monster pulling itself away from the metal table he'd been bound to with thick iron bands that snap away without hesitation and he licks his lips imagining the destruction his creation will reek on the world that betrayed him.
His creation stands on mismatched, unequal feet with such a dark look on his face Kyuhyun can't help but jump up and down in glee, clapping his hands as another part of his body raises in a whole different kind of glee.
And then the creature pitches forward with a soft wail as it tries to take a step forward and the expression on his face changes from dark anger to whimsical fear and he flaps his hands to try and keep himself standing.
With a loud boom, he hits the floor, and Kyuhyun's grin starts to fade and his excitement starts to dim and he finds himself flushed with embarrassment instead of pleasure as his monster tries to stand up and ends up slipping and sliding all over the smooth lab floors with a silly grin on his face like nothing could be more fun.
Kyuhyun thinks to remember that his creation shouldn't be able to feel pain, and throws his instruments one at a time at him in a fit of anger that only makes the green skinned monster look at him in bewilderment.
"You stupid, stupid creature!"
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domolovesyou : Kyusung, #2. Kyuhyun being a sexy topping mofo, Yesung being a sexy bottom mofo
He groans as rough lips encase his member in a hot mouth so warm it makes him gasp aloud in a way that shouldn't be human, and reaches down to tangle his fingers into messy locks of red hair.
He feels the lips around him curving into a sinister smile as he bucks his hips up for more enclosure, only to find those sinfully warm lips pulling off of him.
He glances down at the smirking maknae straddling his legs and groans at the evil glint on his face.
"Spread your legs," he whispers in a husky voice, and Yesung does what he's told because what else can he do when he's so hard it hurts and every breathe of Kyuhyun's huffs against his erect cock?
Kyuhyun chuckles and ducks his head, his tongue darting out to lick warm circles around his entrance and dart in and out of the puckered hole in perfect imitation of the main event.
Fingers dig into the bed spread and Yesung gasps, bucking his hips into the empty air and hissing when the cool air attacks his heated member.
A finger joins the tongue and he moans, gripping the bedsheets harder. "Just get on with it already!" he growls, and the chuckle he feels against his ass makes him shiver in anticipation.
"But I haven't finished preparing you," Kyuhyun says innocently, both hands now gripping taut thighs, and Yesung lets go of the bedsheets to grab hold of Kyuhyun's chin and drag him into a kiss.
"Now," he growls with a last nip at Kyuhyun's bottom lip, and Kyuhyun grins and slams in and when he lined his hips up with Yesung's he doesn't know but he can't think of that when Kyuhyun's cock in his ass and he's fucking him so hard he can't breathe and then he's coming in long, sporadic spurts and he already wants to do it again.
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Harry Potter
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stripysockz : Drarry, random!Luna
"I still can't understand why you would go to that party with Loony Lovegood of all people," Draco snarked as they wondered down Diagon Alley, "When you had a perfectly good lover with white-blond hair dying to go with you instead."
"We both know why I went with Luna," Harry emphasized, "Instead of you that night, Draco. We were nothing more than fuck buddies, despite the fact that I knew you were up to something."
"Yes, well, I still think I would have been the better choice."
"And let you find out what you were skulking around to find out? Ha!"
"I was just trying to find out what girls I was going to have hex for coming on to what was mine," Draco responded without a hitch.
"Yes, I'm sure," Harry responded peevishly, but the arm he had wound around Draco's waist dropped lower nonetheless and he pinched the other man's ass, grinning when the blond man yelped.
Yes, he'd known what Draco had been trying to do that night, and he also knew what his cover-up had been when Filch had found him.
Draco had always been the jealous type, even before they were dating.
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stripysockz : Drarry, "In case you haven't noticed, this school's big enough that they'll never find us!"
They weren't sure how it had happened. They'd thought they'd known the school a lot better than they apparently did, and they hadn't even begin to think that this could happen, but it had.
And now, instead of necking in a corner with Draco's legs around his waist, Harry was stuck in a tiny little crevice with Draco and a giant piece of heavy wood in their way where quite possibly no on would find them.
And they'd both left their wands in their robes, which happened to be discarded back where he and Draco had been necking.
"...fuck."
"Trust me, I want to as much as you do, Harry," Draco purred, from beside him.
"This is no time to be joking Draco."
"Oh stop worrying Harry, I'm sure someone will find us soon enough."
"In case you haven't noticed, this school is big enough that they might never find us."
There was a pause.
"HELP, HELP! I'M STUCK WITH STUPID STINKING POTTER AND WE CAN'T GET OUT!"
Harry couldn't help laughing. Draco was so dramatic.
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Degrassi
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stripysockz : Eclare
After three weeks, Eli's room was getting better. They could almost see the floor at this point, and the half of his bed that used to be Julia's was completely clear of debris that Eli hadn't been able to get rid of.
After another exhausting afternoon spent cleaning the room Clare spent more time in than her own nowadays, Clare collapsed on top of Eli's bed covers, sighing in pleasure when her back popped.
"Sorry..." Eli said softly, climbing onto his own bed as well and putting Clare's head in his lap, tangling their fingers together. Clare gazed up at his face and smiled softly, though Eli didn't see it. He was too busy staring determinedly at the far wall.
"It's okay Eli," she said softly, and reached up with her free hand to drag Eli's face down to hers when he finally looked at her.
The kiss was soft and brief, and just as sweet as it always was.
"You don't have to keep apologizing. You're doing really well."
Eli didn't say anything, but he smiled, and that was enough for Clare.
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stripysockz : Ziley
Zane sat down across from Riley one afternoon at the lunch benches after school, and didn't say a word as his boyfriend continued to concentrate solely on his Algebra homework. Instead, he watched him with a half smile on his face, waiting for Riley to realize he was there.
It wasn't until half way through his next problem that Riley looked up and noticed Zane, and when he did, his entire face brightened. Zane couldn't help that fact that his own smile grew just a little bit bigger.
"Zane! When did you get here?"
"Oh, just a few minutes ago," he said offhandedly, teasing smile on his lips as he leaned forward slightly. Riley copied his movement, hardly aware of himself.
"Sorry, I was really into this pro-"
But Riley didn't get a chance to finish, because Zane reached forward and tugged his chin towards him, and kissed him full on the lips.
When he pulled away, he stood up as well.
"Well, I'm off to the dot. LGBT meeting tonight," he said and started to walk away.
"Wait! Zane! I'll come with you!"
Zane couldn't help but laugh, and his smile widened as he turned around to see Riley hurriedly packing his stuff up.
Anya had said that would work, but he hadn't been so sure. Maybe getting Riley to put himself out there a little more really would be that easy.
Maybe tomorrow, he'd tried to get him to go with him to a gay bar...
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stripysockz : Ziley, Zane convincing Riley to go to a gay bar.
"Come on Riley, it'll be fun! It'll get you out there and let you see what else the gay community has to offer," Zane persuaded, bright smile on his face, though his own words stung a little bit.
Riley stared down at the bench he sat at, lunch long forgotten. He looked slightly forlorn.
Zane's brow furrowed. This wasn't working as well as it had yesterday. In fact, Riley looked upset.
"Riley-"
"You want me to find someone else?"
And then Zane realized that what had hurt him to say, had hurt Riley even more.
"No! No, Riley that's not what I meant, I just thought-"
"I know what you thought. Look, I really like you Zane, and I like you more everyday. You've done a lot for me, and I don't want to go to a some gay bar to look at other guys or watch other guys hit on you. Can't we just...go to a movie or something?"
Zane smiled.
Come to think of it, a movie did sound a lot better than watching other guys hit on Riley...
"Okay."
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