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[Drabbles] Batch 1
Akame drabble set 1
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Title: Sleep
Prompt: Jin watches Kame sleep
Rating: General
Wordcount: 186
You stare intently at him.
He is looking like he's sleeping peacefully, but you could tell that he really isn't. He took that familiar sleeping position that you know he usually takes when he's not ready to fall into deep sleep.
You remember how animated he was just a few minutes ago, talking happily to the staff excusing himself for a brief rest, thinking to yourself that he must have been fucking exhausted out of his skulls, at the same time wondering how he never seem to need those IV drips that frequently make their appearances in your busiest moments.
You bend down, sitting on the floor beside that couch that he is slumping on, meeting his closed eyes. You position your fingers on his cheeks, tracing his cheekbones, appreciating his beauty like you always do.
You smile when he stir, promising yourself to delay the production a little just so that he could sleep a little longer, perhaps maybe offering to drive him home later.
It has been so many years, so long ago, but looking at him always make you smile, sleeping or not.
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Title: Piggyback Rides and Whispers
Rating: General
Prompt: Jin asked about the random whispers in the Ousama no Brunch interview with Kimura
Wordcount: 217
"What was the whisper all about?"
Kazuya's mouthed a whispery "oh?", adjusting his pair of glasses which dropped slightly from the Jin's bump.
"Like, you -- and Kimura-kun. When he a-asked you about what he honestly want to know?"
Jin's doe-eyed expressions could fool no one. He was obviously feeling rather curious and anxious about the question.
"It has nothing to do with you, don't worry."
"But he gave you a piggyback ride!" Jin's mouth and eyes widened simultaneously.
"And?" Kazuya can't help but laugh at Jin's desperate eagerness to know about something so trivial.
"I - I - want to give you a piggyback ride too", Jin's voice began explosively, only to fade out by the end of his request. Kazuya wondered if Jin knew that he strayed somewhat from wanting to ask him about the secret whispers to wanting to give him a ride on his back.
Kazuya decided that it's better to keep the suspense for himself as he climbed on top on Jin. "Alright, shall we go to your car now?"
Jin playfully dashed forward, leaving Kazuya to think of whether he answered Kimura correctly when he whispered "Maybe, would you like to join?" to Kimura when he asked "I saw Akanishi in your dressing room, are you guys going anywhere after this?"
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Title: Here to serve
Rating: General
Prompt: Cartoon Kat-Tun 31, Jin offering to hire a half-naked maid for Kame
Wordcount: 246
The doorbell rang and Kazuya found himself staring face-to-face at Sailor Jupiter.
No, really.
"I'm sorry, but, I'm not that into cosplay."
Sailor Jupiter raised her right fist, "But I'm not here for cosplay, nya!"
"Wouldn't you let me in, Master?"
Kazuya's experience in various maid cafes and cosplay bars apparent didn't prepare him to face a full-fledged fetish standing right in front of him alone.
"Who sent you here?"
She bowed, paralleling her upper body to the floor. "I"m afraid I cannot offer you that knowledge. The other master had commanded that I reserve myself for Master Kamenashi while maintaining his identity."
Kazuya might have enjoyed it if it was something that he had requested, but he was worn out from the exhausting schedule of the last two weeks and he really, really wanted to sleep.
"Sailor Jupiter-san?" He called, politely.
She raised her head. "At your service, Master."
"Please leave?"
She was dumbfounded.
"I was just about to turn into a maid-"
"Maid?"
"Yes, the official request was "a half-naked maid cosplaying as Sailor Jupiter", Kamenashi-san", dropping the cordiality as she realized how clueless Kazuya was.
Kazuya's mind flashed to the passing remark that was made during the shooting for their show and he begun to understand the situation.
"I will foot the bill, but please, I need rest."
He promised himself that Jin's not going to get out of this alive.
Kazuya started unconsciously listing everything he was planning to make Jin do.
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Title: Man, I feel like a woman
Prompt: Jin's jinius suggestions
Wordcount: 280
"Hey Kazu!"
Kazuya's meal had just arrived. Jin offered to buy some bento for him as he was busy with the curtain calls of yet another one of his stage shows.
"You know? I was thinking about something and an idea hit me right away!" Jin unpacking the bento enthusiastically.
Taking the bento box from Jin's hands, Kazuya asked nonchalantly. "And?"
"You should be a girl."
Kazuya almost dropped the bento box.
"W-What is - I don't even - Jin, I wasn't the one pretending to be a wife and nurse in skits!"
Jin's grin faded a little.
"I'm not talking about role-playing, I'm talking about sexchange surgery."
Kazuya didn't know if he could take Jin seriously.
"Why am I reminded of "carshrimp""?
"I'm serious!" Jin bellowed.
He then moved to Kazuya, and rolled up his ever-growing hair to a bun and pin it there with a clip he found somewhere nearby.
"Look, you don't even need to fix your face."
"Jin, are you drunk?"
Taking the seat opposite Kazuya, he grinned.
"And if I am?"
The shock was so huge, Kazuya thought that he might need more than a few seconds to overcome.
"I will dress you up in a mini skirt."
"Then?"
"Tie you up until you let me finish the bento."
"Oops, Kazu got mad?"
Kazuya glared at him fiercely. "More like thinking about what to dress you in."
In a few month there will be people asking him about how he thought up the performance sequence where he wore a scarlet kimono and tie his hair up in a bun, and he was so tempted to name the person who had given him that idea.
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Title: You & Samurai Jin
Rating: General
Prompt: You & Jin featuring 1582
Wordcount: 321
Jin twists his pen, wondering if there could be anything other than a mask performance that he could slot in for the World Dance segment in his show.
He wanted drum performance, but he isn't as good as Koki in it and there would be a problem of fitting that gigantic drum into the venue.
He thought of fan but his thoughts went to Kazuya and his fan and he decided that he needed to turn his mind off fan forever.
He was almost decided on Kabuki performances but he remembered getting bored watching one of those with Kazuya and he scratched that too.
By the elimination process the only thing left, which is both feasible and representative, is the mask performance, but what he felt for mask is almost what he felt for the fan.
He dials Kazuya's number, ignoring that he need to know what time it is now for Kazuya.
"Hey."
Yawn. "Jin, what time is it there?"
"Er - 11 in the morning. I'm stuck in the studio and I need your help."
"Jin, wait. Do you know what time is it now?"
Jin stopped short, mentally figuring out the Japan time by adding 16 hours to the present time.
"3 .. am?"
"I was about to sleep, Jin."
"But I have a question! Help me, please?"
Kazuya yawns again.
"Make it fast."
"I'm going to perform the mask dance."
"Just do it."
"But --"
"Just do it, Jin, I want to sleep."
Jin was about to ask if he thinks it will be reference too obvious to himself but he decided to put that on hold.
Which really means that he never called him back to clarify.
Kazuya will call him after his performance later, asking every detail about that segment, and Jin wondered if he was really that sleepy when he called that fateful night or had his own forgetfulness rubbed off onto Kazuya.
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A/N - I just realized that my sense of humour suck.
Title: Sleep
Prompt: Jin watches Kame sleep
Rating: General
Wordcount: 186
You stare intently at him.
He is looking like he's sleeping peacefully, but you could tell that he really isn't. He took that familiar sleeping position that you know he usually takes when he's not ready to fall into deep sleep.
You remember how animated he was just a few minutes ago, talking happily to the staff excusing himself for a brief rest, thinking to yourself that he must have been fucking exhausted out of his skulls, at the same time wondering how he never seem to need those IV drips that frequently make their appearances in your busiest moments.
You bend down, sitting on the floor beside that couch that he is slumping on, meeting his closed eyes. You position your fingers on his cheeks, tracing his cheekbones, appreciating his beauty like you always do.
You smile when he stir, promising yourself to delay the production a little just so that he could sleep a little longer, perhaps maybe offering to drive him home later.
It has been so many years, so long ago, but looking at him always make you smile, sleeping or not.
Title: Piggyback Rides and Whispers
Rating: General
Prompt: Jin asked about the random whispers in the Ousama no Brunch interview with Kimura
Wordcount: 217
"What was the whisper all about?"
Kazuya's mouthed a whispery "oh?", adjusting his pair of glasses which dropped slightly from the Jin's bump.
"Like, you -- and Kimura-kun. When he a-asked you about what he honestly want to know?"
Jin's doe-eyed expressions could fool no one. He was obviously feeling rather curious and anxious about the question.
"It has nothing to do with you, don't worry."
"But he gave you a piggyback ride!" Jin's mouth and eyes widened simultaneously.
"And?" Kazuya can't help but laugh at Jin's desperate eagerness to know about something so trivial.
"I - I - want to give you a piggyback ride too", Jin's voice began explosively, only to fade out by the end of his request. Kazuya wondered if Jin knew that he strayed somewhat from wanting to ask him about the secret whispers to wanting to give him a ride on his back.
Kazuya decided that it's better to keep the suspense for himself as he climbed on top on Jin. "Alright, shall we go to your car now?"
Jin playfully dashed forward, leaving Kazuya to think of whether he answered Kimura correctly when he whispered "Maybe, would you like to join?" to Kimura when he asked "I saw Akanishi in your dressing room, are you guys going anywhere after this?"
Title: Here to serve
Rating: General
Prompt: Cartoon Kat-Tun 31, Jin offering to hire a half-naked maid for Kame
Wordcount: 246
The doorbell rang and Kazuya found himself staring face-to-face at Sailor Jupiter.
No, really.
"I'm sorry, but, I'm not that into cosplay."
Sailor Jupiter raised her right fist, "But I'm not here for cosplay, nya!"
"Wouldn't you let me in, Master?"
Kazuya's experience in various maid cafes and cosplay bars apparent didn't prepare him to face a full-fledged fetish standing right in front of him alone.
"Who sent you here?"
She bowed, paralleling her upper body to the floor. "I"m afraid I cannot offer you that knowledge. The other master had commanded that I reserve myself for Master Kamenashi while maintaining his identity."
Kazuya might have enjoyed it if it was something that he had requested, but he was worn out from the exhausting schedule of the last two weeks and he really, really wanted to sleep.
"Sailor Jupiter-san?" He called, politely.
She raised her head. "At your service, Master."
"Please leave?"
She was dumbfounded.
"I was just about to turn into a maid-"
"Maid?"
"Yes, the official request was "a half-naked maid cosplaying as Sailor Jupiter", Kamenashi-san", dropping the cordiality as she realized how clueless Kazuya was.
Kazuya's mind flashed to the passing remark that was made during the shooting for their show and he begun to understand the situation.
"I will foot the bill, but please, I need rest."
He promised himself that Jin's not going to get out of this alive.
Kazuya started unconsciously listing everything he was planning to make Jin do.
Title: Man, I feel like a woman
Prompt: Jin's jinius suggestions
Wordcount: 280
"Hey Kazu!"
Kazuya's meal had just arrived. Jin offered to buy some bento for him as he was busy with the curtain calls of yet another one of his stage shows.
"You know? I was thinking about something and an idea hit me right away!" Jin unpacking the bento enthusiastically.
Taking the bento box from Jin's hands, Kazuya asked nonchalantly. "And?"
"You should be a girl."
Kazuya almost dropped the bento box.
"W-What is - I don't even - Jin, I wasn't the one pretending to be a wife and nurse in skits!"
Jin's grin faded a little.
"I'm not talking about role-playing, I'm talking about sexchange surgery."
Kazuya didn't know if he could take Jin seriously.
"Why am I reminded of "carshrimp""?
"I'm serious!" Jin bellowed.
He then moved to Kazuya, and rolled up his ever-growing hair to a bun and pin it there with a clip he found somewhere nearby.
"Look, you don't even need to fix your face."
"Jin, are you drunk?"
Taking the seat opposite Kazuya, he grinned.
"And if I am?"
The shock was so huge, Kazuya thought that he might need more than a few seconds to overcome.
"I will dress you up in a mini skirt."
"Then?"
"Tie you up until you let me finish the bento."
"Oops, Kazu got mad?"
Kazuya glared at him fiercely. "More like thinking about what to dress you in."
In a few month there will be people asking him about how he thought up the performance sequence where he wore a scarlet kimono and tie his hair up in a bun, and he was so tempted to name the person who had given him that idea.
Title: You & Samurai Jin
Rating: General
Prompt: You & Jin featuring 1582
Wordcount: 321
Jin twists his pen, wondering if there could be anything other than a mask performance that he could slot in for the World Dance segment in his show.
He wanted drum performance, but he isn't as good as Koki in it and there would be a problem of fitting that gigantic drum into the venue.
He thought of fan but his thoughts went to Kazuya and his fan and he decided that he needed to turn his mind off fan forever.
He was almost decided on Kabuki performances but he remembered getting bored watching one of those with Kazuya and he scratched that too.
By the elimination process the only thing left, which is both feasible and representative, is the mask performance, but what he felt for mask is almost what he felt for the fan.
He dials Kazuya's number, ignoring that he need to know what time it is now for Kazuya.
"Hey."
Yawn. "Jin, what time is it there?"
"Er - 11 in the morning. I'm stuck in the studio and I need your help."
"Jin, wait. Do you know what time is it now?"
Jin stopped short, mentally figuring out the Japan time by adding 16 hours to the present time.
"3 .. am?"
"I was about to sleep, Jin."
"But I have a question! Help me, please?"
Kazuya yawns again.
"Make it fast."
"I'm going to perform the mask dance."
"Just do it."
"But --"
"Just do it, Jin, I want to sleep."
Jin was about to ask if he thinks it will be reference too obvious to himself but he decided to put that on hold.
Which really means that he never called him back to clarify.
Kazuya will call him after his performance later, asking every detail about that segment, and Jin wondered if he was really that sleepy when he called that fateful night or had his own forgetfulness rubbed off onto Kazuya.
A/N - I just realized that my sense of humour suck.