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14 September 2011 @ 08:07 am
OLD FICLET, PROBABLY WON'T EVER BE FINISHED. Why don't I have an icon of Takki with a sword?!
A/N: This is set in an AU world combining Highlander and JE that I was thinking about a long time ago.
"The big, bad immortal! Are you telling me you are afraid of a few old ladies?!," mocked Ryo.
Tackey couldn't help replying, "You don't know what fear is until you've performed before some respectable senior citizens who have come to have a wild time at the beach and have had a few too many cups of sake or wine of whatever their choice of alcoholic beverage."
"Believe me, it's not pretty..."
Tackey now regretted making the decision to chug his shirt during one of the songs. He'd though it made sense at the moment, since it was a good way to cool off and it also made the audience more generous with their tips and a bit more rowdy in general. But the latter aspect was actually turning into something of a problem.
Still, he guessed he was lucky that he wasn't completely mobbed every time he performed, unlike Yamapi, who had become an even more popular performer than Tackey in the few years he had been in the company.
Tackey could understand guys liking boobs, but those women seemed to have some kind of a strange fascination with Yamapi's chest muscles, and were always trying to grope him every time he went by.
Tackey didn't really begrudge him that position, since it also eased his own life. Besides, the guy was like an eager young puppy who just thrived on the attention his senpais gave him. Who wouldn't love him.
(Since I'm using this comm as my fic archive as well, I'll post this here :). I wrote this drabble for myxstorie:
"It's crying and I can't make it to stop. Do something!" Jin wailed, looking plaintively towards Yamapi.
"Have you checked if it's got a wet diaper? Or whether it's hungry?" asked Yamapi, not willing to go along with Jin's dramatics. It wasn't his fault, after all, that Jin had agreed to babysit a friend's baby for a couple of hours.
But he couldn't resist the panicked look in JIn's eyes for long. Besides, the loud incessant crying was starting to get on his nerves.
"Here, give me the baby." The moment it was in his arms, the baby's crying quieted down and it started nuzzling against his chest.
He looked up when Jin suddenly started laughing. "I know the fangirls are always going on about your 'moobies', but this is hilarious! Looks like the baby's trying to find your breast. I guess it was hungry after all..."
Yamapi groaned, since he knew the teasing would be relentless. He already feared the moment Ryo would hear about this...
30 August 2007 @ 03:01 pm
I'm doing this post in order to keep track of my own writing, since I don't want to post direct links on my own journal any more. And if I do decide to start a separate fic journal, I'll just copy this post there :).
If Only. PG, TsubaPi
Eh?!. PG, Pi, Jin, Ryo. Companion piece to "If Only".
Slow Torture. NC-17, TakkiPi
Surprise Visit. NC-17, TakkiPi
Drabbles:
- Imai Tsubasa/Shakurai Sho ('sweet junior love'; G)