Goddamn kick me in the writerbrain

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So y'know (if you've been reading here for a while) how I go through these phases of taking crazy-ass ficlet requests in hopes to jump-start my writerbrain and produce something entertaining? And how a lot of the time I never finish all of them because I suck, but I keep asking for more because I'm a needy bitch?

Yeah. It's that time again, if y'all are game.

The first TEN people to comment in this post get to request that I write a drabble OR doodle of any pairing/gen friendship. In return, they have to post this in their journal, regardless of their ability level.* (Feel free to modify exactly what's being requested according to your skills.)

(So apparently I need to add to this that if your prompt eats my brain and turns into a full-blown fic, I'll be writing a fucking fic for you in comments. I FAIL AT DRABBLE.)

1. DONE: muggy_mountain: L (Death Note)/Seymour (FFX)
2. FIC IN PROGRESS WHUT: neva_caruso: Mikage (Utena) and Subaru (X)
3. FIC IN PROGRESS WHUT: heavenscalyx: Shiori/Kozue/Wakaba (Utena)
4. DONE: slipjig: Jack Harkness and Nancy (Doctor Who, because he cheats)
5. DONE: mllelaurel: Sora/Riku/Kairi (Kingdom Hearts)
6. DONE: hiza_chan: Some combination of Kingdom Hearts and FFX
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(Okay, so I'm not editing the text, but if you ask for a doodle? YOU WILL GET CRAPPY STICK FIGURES AND DESERVE IT. :P)

(*Or don't. Whatevs.)

Random Fandoms That I Could Brain In Right Now...
- Xenosaga (pls?)
- X/Tokyo Babylon
- Death Note
- Final Fantasy X
- Star Trek: Voyager
- Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon
- Revolutionary Girl Utena
- Kingdom Hearts (though bear with me for any canon fuckups if you do ask; it is eating my brain right now, and I have a lot of spoilers and have hardcore Org XIII fascination and OT3 cutez, but I am only a little of the way through KH2, and have not played the side games yet, and augh, cannot game fast enough.)
- Crossoverification Welcome

Iwilldomybesttofinishshit! *determinatorface*

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[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

Since I feed the brain-eat: Kingdom Hearts, Sora/Riku/Kairi.

[wired-lizard.livejournal.com]

Om nom nom.

Running with an idea I kinda gacked from one of Laylah's fics. You probably know which one I mean.

***

Riku's on the beach, knees to his chest, very still.

Kairi can see him as she comes around the corner. Sora's already pelting ahead of her, kicking up sand in his wake. Riku's face is buried in his folded arms, silver hair wafting in the moonlit breeze--but it's his hair now.

His body had slipped again.

Not for long; just a little, in the night. And it had just been his body, Kairi was pretty sure. But waking up with a strange man, big and heavy and dark, wrapped around her--okay, maybe she'd yelped and jumped away, and then there was a wounded look in golden eyes and the color draining away...

Being with Riku these days, she thinks, is like coaxing a stray cat in for pettings. The wrong movement, the slightest indication that she doesn't want him, and he skitters.

"Rikuuuuuuu," Sora yowls as he skids to a halt and wraps bodily around him. "Riku, come back, it's cold."

Riku jolts. Kairi pads up through the surf. Sora nuzzles Riku's cheek like a cat and pouts up at him.

"Kairi," Riku says softly. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize I'd--"

"It's okay." Kairi kneels on Riku's other side. "I know it wasn't him, just your body getting a little confused."

"You knew--"

She touches a finger to his lips. "I know your heart. Remember?"

Riku's eyes close, with an expression somewhere between pain and relief. "Kairi..."

"I'm sorry I freaked out."

"Oh, Kairi," he says, softly, and uncurls enough to offer her an arm. She snuggles up against him, soaking up warmth. "Don't apologize for anything."

Sora worms under his other arm and closes his eyes, contented. "Like she said, s'okay. Just come back with us?"

"Yeah," Riku says, tilting his head up to the moonlight. He's calming; Kairi can feel the panicked tension in his shoulders loosening.

A year or two ago, he wouldn't be, not so soon. He'd be protesting that they were wrong, that they weren't safe around him, that he didn't deserve them. He's resigned to them now, at least. Kairi strokes his hair, kisses his cheek, and he doesn't startle.

He's getting better.

"It's beautiful out here," Kairi says.

"I...needed air." Riku's telling little white lies, and they all know it. But even everything that had happened hadn't quite shaken him of the urge to run, to keep running, never stop, never rest.

"I love you," Sora croons into his armpit.

Kairi slides an arm around Riku and ruffles Sora's hair; Sora's sleepy and stupid, and it's pretty much adorable.

[continued next comment because I'm a wordy bitch]

[wired-lizard.livejournal.com]

"Riku," Kairi says softly. "It's beautiful, I have sand in my pyjamas, and I'll get chilly at some point."

"Yeah. But I...I don't know if I'll be able to get back to sleep." It's frank, honest, and she kisses him for it.

"Me either. Bed sounds good though."

"Kairi," Riku says, "I..."

"It's the middle of the night," she says, "there's a beautiful full moon, I'm wide awake, and I want to have some fun with my handsome boyfriend. Is that too much to ask?"

"No, Princess," he murmurs, with a faint smile. "Nothing is too much to ask."

They kiss, slowly, deepening, until she feels Sora pawing at their hair. "What about me?"

She smiles impishly over at him. "What, you're not going to pass out on us?"

He sticks his tongue out at her. "And miss something?"

"Still sleepy?" Riku murmurs.

"Wake me up," Sora says, and kisses him eagerly.

Eventually they disentangle, get up, brush off sand. Kairi shakes out her arm, all pins and needles where it was under Riku, and takes both their hands and starts dragging them back home.

"Clothes in the sand hamper," she says, when they get there, because there's a bin for exactly that purpose in the corner of her room. They all strip; she unbuttons Riku's pyjama shirt for him, kisses his chest. Sora shakes out his clothes in the bin way too enthusiastically; sand spatters a little. Sora flings himself on the bed and wriggles, and as he coaxes Riku down atop him, Kairi finds her fuzzy robe, wraps herself in it a bit to warm up her body, and stares: her boys, twined together, one of Sora's tan legs wrapped around Riku's bare ass as they kiss.

More than her body's warm, now.

She joins them, rolls Riku over on his back, and Sora pulls back a little. It's gotten to be an unspoken dance, now that they're used to this; tonight, Sora and Kairi have agreed without even trading a word, they're focusing on Riku. And now it's Kairi's turn to kiss him, so she does, then whispers, "Close your eyes for a bit. Just feel us. Relax. It's okay."

Riku does; Sora watches them, licks his lips.

Kairi wriggles out of the robe and pulls out the belt from the loops.

"Riku," she murmurs, and wraps it around his wrists, guides them up to the headboard. It's not like he's securely bound, by any means--it's Riku, he's all battle-hardened muscle underneath her, he could probably tear the thing in half. But his breath catches anyway, his eyes fly open.

"Kairi--"

"We're not letting you go," she says. She looks at Sora for a moment; his eyes are huge. "We're keeping you right here, with us."

"Yeah," says Sora. "Always."

Riku clenches his hands, lets them relax again, and stretches in his bonds, all bare pale skin and surrender. Kairi trails fingers down his chest, and he's already hard, and Sora kisses her cheek and then wraps around Riku's side, hands roaming, tongue on his neck.

"You two," Riku breathes, sounding a little in awe.

"Yup," says Sora. "Us. We're awesome. So're you."

"No," says Riku. "But I'm still yours, if you want me."

Kairi wraps a hand around his cock, and Riku's breath hitches; he's so damn quiet, she knows, but she also knows what to listen for. "Of course we want you, dumbass," she says fondly.

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

*squeaky noises of cute* I <3 the OT3.

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

Also, Riku better believe that he's going to get all tied up if he leaves those two again. Symbolic gesture? Yes. Effective? Also, yes.

[wired-lizard.livejournal.com]

Yeah, and if he was making a serious break for it, Kairi wouldn't just be using a bathrobe tie. :D

Thanks for the prompt!

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

Welcome! Thank you for the fic!

[nevacaruso.livejournal.com]

Okay, that's just cuter than a pile of kittens, right there.