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the first 5 people who leave me prompts (A MAXIMUM OF 5. I'M LOOKING AT YOU, KATY) will get them written, probably within the next few days. i'm thinking short. ...i hope. i don't know, i've been known to suddenly write really huge, long monsters based off prompts in the past, so i mean, whatever happens!

fandoms, of course, include the following: KAT-TUN, NEWS, Kanjani8, Arashi, Merlin, Psych, House, Empire Records, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings, Final Fantasy 8, bandom. (and an, if you do this, i'm totes willing to write our plethora of original characters. so.)

of course, i have a bunch of other shit that i probably SHOULD be writing, but you know what, i am a natural procrastinator. (also, i just forgot what i had written for je_hols at the office and i have no way of retrieving it. fail, self. fail.)

i'll talk about my jin weekend sometime this week, also. promises.

Date: 2010-11-24 01:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Aight, aight, fine, I'll abide by rules. ;)

PROMPT: Kame shows up for a 'Girls' brainstorming session, feeling slightly left-out, and Junno tries to get him to understand that he's still important.

PROMPT: Jin + Junno + getting stuck on the side of the road. Your choice of where and when.

PROMPT: Junno, Yasu, Massu, and Aiba have to watch horrible, soul-crushing chick-flicks. Describe the scene of them watching these things, and how many boxes of tissues they go through.

PROMPT: Jocelyn, Katy, Jin, Lizzy, Juice, and the Elvis impersonator go drinking. Insanity ensues.

Look, I only gave you four!!! 0:D

Date: 2010-11-24 01:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

PROMPT: Ueda's solo cons, and Junno going to watch to be "supportive"; does he hang out backstage and what exactly goes on there afterwards? (bonus points for any inappropriate use of boxing equipment)
From: [identity profile]
Kame is standing in front of a door distinctly marked "studio C", waffling and fidgeting, raising his hand every so often to try to knock, but he's been repeating the same motions for the past fifteen minutes already. If only the stupid battle waging between his head and heart would just shut up.

He knows what the scene's going to look like if (when) he opens the door and walks in; Junno rattling off ideas at the speed of light, Koki trying to calm him down to talk about each idea one by one, Nakamaru giving his input when he notices something no one else will. Junno hems and haws about the different points of view, the different perspectives the other two bring up, maneuvers and tweaks them so they all fit together in one cohesive Taguchi-minded package. All in all, it''ll be productive, it'll be full of tangents and random discourse about the thumping of bass, but it's exciting. Kame has never seen Junno this excited about a solo before, even if it's not even really a solo anymore.

No, it's a Nakamaru/Taguchi/Tanaka thing.

He's not jealous -- this is what his mind tells him, because this, this has been going on forever within KAT-TUN, with all their various duets throughout the years. This is just another chance for them to utilize each other's strengths to churn out something good, something they can all take pride in, even if they're not directly involved at all.

His heart, however...

It's dumb. It's so fucking dumb, and Kame knows it is, but he's -- there's just something that twinges when he thinks about Junno bouncing into the dressing room three weeks ago and asking Koki and Maru to work on a song with him. Just them two. He thinks about Junno talking to the two of them -- just the two of them -- and then once they agree (and look pretty darn excited about it), Kame remembers how Junno flounces off in a flurry of lanky limbs and rich chestnut hair to get ready for filming. He doesn't even say anything (at first) about the song to him (or Ueda).

Kame frowns, knocks on the door, pulls his sleeve down to his fingers.

There's a scuffling sound from the other side, a rolling of a chair, and a few seconds later, the door opens and Kame hopes it's Koki so at least he doesn't have to tilt his head up to talk to him. He's not sure he can handle feeling smaller than he already does.

Of course, it's not Koki, but it's Maru, so Kame takes what he can get.

Junno is sitting in a chair in front of the big sound board, legs crossed, notepad in lap, looking all official even in a tattered hoodie and jeans all scuffed at the hem. His look of surprise just reminds Kame that he shouldn't even be there in the first place, shouldn't have knocked on the door.

But he stays anyway, offering a lame excuse when Koki asks why he showed up. Junno just smiles at him, that infuriatingly blinding smile, and rolls Maru's chair closer next to him and pats it. Kame sits; Maru whines about getting his chair stolen, then sits on the couch next to Koki, and they go back to business.

The song is...drastically different than what Junno's been doing up to now. Actually, if Kame could be honest with himself, it's something he wouldn't have pegged Junno to be able to do at all. But there it is -- "GIRLS", in all its tricked out, straight-to-dance-floors glory, making the blood in his veins flow faster, his heart thump harder. The rap parts are a little messy, the harmonies still need to be laid down, but even in its rawest form, Kame knows it's going to be good. Really good.

He also gets why he (and Ueda) wasn't involved.

Suddenly, he feels a lot better about everything.


Date: 2010-11-24 04:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Three hours later, they're packing up; the day was spent mostly reworking some of the lyrics in the raps to help the flow, making sure everything fit in time with the music. Kame straightens a few harmonies out for them and all in all, progress is made.

Koki and Maru leave first, both citing some new restaurant they wanted to try out, and Kame waves as they leave. He whirls around at a tap on his shoulder.

"What do you think of the song?" Junno asks without preamble.

"It's -- " Kame begins, then stops. He's not sure what to say about it, really. "It's good." He finishes, and it sounds awful and trite even to his own ears.

This doesn't stop Junno from beaming like an idiot, though, as he's putting on his coat. "Really? Ahhh, I'm so glad!" He pauses, fixes Kame with a stare as he buttons his coat up. "Thank you for helping with the harmonies, too. They probably would've sounded awful otherwise."

Kame busies himself with his sweater. "Heh, well. You'd figure it out eventually."

"So," Junno begins, topping off his ensemble with a knit cap. "Do you feel better now?"

Kame stays rooted to the spot. He's actually pretty sure his mouth is hanging open, which is really undignified, but -- what?

Junno just laughs, takes Kame's hat from his fingers and tugs it onto Kame's head. "You're really easy to read, you know. Or maybe you just forget that I've known you for practically a decade already." He leads Kame out of the studio and locks up as Kame's gathering his thoughts.

"...well, this is embarrassing." Kame says a few moments later. The keys jingle in Junno's hand as they walk to the front desk to return them and sign out. Junno stays quiet as he's writing, as he's thanking the receptionist, as they walk out the doors and onto the sidewalk.

Finally, he turns to Kame and flicks his forehead. "Stupid. We'll always have 'Special Happiness', or did you forget about that, too?"

Kame rubs at his forehead as Junno turns and starts to walk off. He gets to the corner and stops and turns again, gives Kame an expectant, pointed look.

Giant dork.

Kame might have ran to catch up, though.


Date: 2010-11-25 01:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Here is my heart, plz have it.

Date: 2010-11-24 01:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
*waves hands wildly*

prompt: junno + [KT member of your choice]; Wild West AU; cowboy!Junno rides into town and is in desperate need of a drink and a bed for the night.

prompt: ryomassu: hats, scarves and gloves

/is lame

Date: 2010-12-13 03:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
OKAY SO THIS IS OBVIE NOT WILD WEST AU but whatever, this is piggyback!ueda. www!au will come a little later, once i've had coffee and stop feeling like a zombie.

also: OTL idek.


"Ahhhh, it's so high!" Ueda may have squeaked, although he'd never admit it because it was undignified, thank you very much. But, regardless, the view was pretty spectacular. The air was fresher in a way, less heady and feeling like it would collapse on top of him if he let all the pressure get to his head, and the sky seemed to be bluer than blue, even despite the fact that winter was barely over and done with. The sun seemed to shine in different angles, too, and although the reflection off the leftover snow piled to the side actually blinded him more, it was a bit of a welcome change. And even with the height, with the added boost further into the atmosphere, he thought he'd be colder, but he felt nothing but the sun on his face, his hair absorbing the rays, the heat from the sun sinking down the rest of his body, spreading out to his fingers and toes. Children with balloons walked by, and Ueda let out a woop of joy when he realized the actual balloon was at about his shoulder, and not his nose.


Ueda strained forward, trying to get a glance of Junno's face, but all he could manage was the other's profile. "Hmmm?"

"We can go somewhere and not just stand here. There's a funny hat stand by the ferris wheel?" Junno said, looking like he was trying to get a glance of Ueda's face, too, but only managing profile.

"To the hat stand!" Ueda said, wrapping one arm fully around Junno's neck, careful not to strangle him, and hitched himself higher up on Junno's back, legs wrapped securely around Junno's waist. He pointed dramatically with his free hand. "Hop to it!"

"...Uepi, the ferris wheel is in the other direction." Junno giggled.

"Shush and do your job." Ueda lightly smacked the top of Junno's head (the top of Junno's head!!!).

The words barely left his mouth when Junno took off running. Ueda yelped in surprise, but then laughed the entire way, not caring that this was definitely not idol-like behavior, that his buttt was in the air for all to see, that with the way Junno was running, they could barrel over small children and little old ladies at any given moment. All he cared about was this feeling of being tall, even if this all started because Ueda just wanted a piggyback ride.

Date: 2010-12-13 03:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Date: 2010-12-17 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh my god this is SO incredible Precious! It's just such an adorable image. Thank you for sharing!!! XDDD ♥

Date: 2010-12-18 12:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
So cute! A childish Ueda is too much for me ♥

Date: 2010-11-24 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

Okay! Umm, here are a couple quick ones of varying media so you can pick and choose what works best. 8D As for who I want... well, I'm pretty sure we both know the answer to that one. >.>

image: tilt-a-whirl

phrase: flash mob (8D)

song: Bulletproof Heart

*cough* XD


Date: 2011-01-17 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Uhhh, so this probably isn't AS ArmaPtera-ish, but I definitely wrote this with that universe in mind. :3 So, you know. Enjoy? orz


"You can go, it's okay. I can stay here."

It was the eighth time Ryo heard the words from Massu's mouth, and they were getting so irritating that Ryo had half the mind to jump the ride queue and settle in with the rest of their band as they waited to go on the tilt-a-whirl. Shige said it was a good way to dry off after getting soaked on the Congo Rapids, but Massu was reluctant in accepting how a steel cage, spinning at fast speeds at various altitudes, could help. At any rate, Ryo had thought that maybe he should stay behind -- Massu looking dejected and awkward, standing alone, was a sad image, but coupling it with the fact that he was sopping wet just made it so much sadder.

"I said it was fine, so just leave it." Ryo rolled his eyes. He picked up Koyama's bag, sifted through it and ignored Massu's horrified face at the fact that Ryo was going through someone else's stuff. He found what he was looking for, at least; he pulled back his arm and threw the towel at Massu's head. "Here. At least dry your hair."

And even though he was scandalized at Ryo rifling through private propery five seconds ago, Massu beamed, unfolded the towel, and began to towel-dry his hair. Ryo watched as the hands worked their magic, soaking up the water laden in the other's fine, brown dyed hair. " did you forget to bring a change of clothing?"

"I didn't think we'd be going on water rides!" Massu protested. He looked down at his t-shirt still stuck to his skin, the excess water dripping onto the pavement underneath him. "Besides, I live close enough to here that I figured I could just make it home and change. ...and shower."

"You're going to get sick, you idiot. Take your shirt off." Ryo replied and crossed his arms across his chest.

Massu stopped toweling his hair and stared at Ryo like he was absolutely nuts. "What? No!"

"You need to wring it out or else you'll leave a trail of water as you walk! And then I'm going to make fun of you for being a puddle monster. Now take your shirt off!" Ryo sniped.

"But it's -- we're in public." Massu hissed.

"Jesus, if you don't do it yourself, I'll do it for you." Ryo threatened. Not like it was much of a threat, since Massu could easily knock Ryo halfway across the park with a good powered shove, but he knew Massu wouldn't do that. His hands seemed to be doing the thinking for him, anyway, seeing as they were already tugging at the hem of Massu's shirt. Massu's hands dropped Koyama's towel as he frantically tried to block Ryo's questing fingers, and there was a brief scuffle before Ryo's fingers finally gripped the wet material.

Ryo grinned triumphantly and yanked upwards. Massu said something that vaguely sounded like, "Nonononononono!", but all progress was lost when, out of no where, Shige's voice sounded out for them to hear.


Date: 2011-01-17 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
"What's going on here?"

Ryo's fingers dropped the fabric as Massu sprang away from him, spluttering and bending down to pick up the towel. "Nothing! Nothing." Ryo said. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his shorts. Probably as a subconscious measure to hide his guilt, but he was sure it looked cool. Or at the very least, nonchalant.

Massu glared at him, but Ryo kept going. "I was just helping Massu dry his shirt." Shige merely stared at him. Meanwhile, Koyama and Tegoshi distracted Massu and ushered him to the bathroom with a spare shirt Tegoshi brought along.

Once he was out of earshot, Tegoshi grinned. "Well, the world would be a better place if Massu went shirtless more often, right? Ryo-chan was just doing his civic duty."

Koyama rushed to agree, pleased at the showing of affection between the band members (after all, they're a team, no matter what, and they should be able to work together well and love each other all the better). Shige nearly choked and stared at them all incredulously, like he couldn't believe they had the audacity to think he was that stupid.

"What did I miss?" Pi asked as he wandered over, mouth full of soft pretzel.

"Ryo was trying to molest Massu," Shige said.

"I was doing a service to the world," Ryo clarified.

No one believed him. Ryo wasn't expecting them to, but it was worth a shot.

Months later, Ryo and Massu will look back and remember that day and laugh about it; Massu will poke fun at him and make digs at how Ryo just wanted to see him shirtless. Ryo will kick him off the bed and lean over the side to glare down at him, but it won't be long lived because he'll eventually crack and laugh and smile and realize that hey, maybe past!Ryo was smarter than he gave him credit for.

At least he can see Massu shirtless whenever he wants to now. He's still working on the 'in public' part, though.

Re: 2/2

Date: 2011-01-17 11:06 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Agghghghghh *rolls around* Jooooccceee~~~ HNGH :< This is so motherfucking precious. Oh Ryo, you are as subtle as a brick, but a loveable, squishy on the inside brick.

And I agree; there needs to be more public Massu nudity in the world. Keep fighting the good fight, Nishikido. 8|

WARGH~ *squish* Thank you, bb~ :< ♥

Date: 2010-11-24 01:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
✗ KAT-TUN; one-sided JunDa. He's Everything You Want by Vertical Horizon
✗ Merlin; Arthur/Merlin. King without a Crown.
✗ Merlin RPF; Bradley/Colin. Your best friend is not your girlfriend.
✗ KAT-TUN; JunDa, Junno/Rena or Ueda/Ryoko OR Merlin; Arthur/Merlin, Gwaine/Merlin. UBER-JELLASS!POSSESSIVE!BOYS, GET!

Date: 2011-01-18 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]


Rena is good for Junno.

Like, good in some sort of earth shattering, inexplicable way; she's hot if you go for that type, she's headstrong, independent, fierce, and no nonsense when it comes to relationships, and Junno needs that in his life, someone to distract him from all his moments of wandering fancy, and someone to help him when he gets temporarily lost. He loves her, he truly does, and well -- at the end of the day, he seems to be happy.

They make a good team, Ueda thinks. He places his mug of tea down on his coffee table, on top of the latest issue of Friday, covering the picture of the couple on their convenience store date.

Ryoko is good for Ueda.

When Junno first found out about Ueda and Ryoko together, he's surprised, mostly because he has heard Ueda's ramblings about liking older sister-like women for the longest time. But Ryoko is cute; she has beautiful large eyes, she's petite and tiny like most of the talent in the entertainment pool. She probably has a mature side that remains hidden due to how youthful she looks (and is), but all in all, if Ueda is charmed by her, then the rest of them would have been goners.

They're cute, Junno thinks. He yawns, stretches his muscles out and gets up, hitting pause on his DVD player, stopping the video. On screen, Ueda's in Romeo's flowery tunic, looking every bit like the prince that shines on the inside.

But they can't help that they're good for each other, too.

Junno says time and time again that Ueda's the only one he'll ever feel for, feel like this about, so full of want and need and desire, even if it's just a desire to spend time together, to sit and laugh and nap together. It's embarrassing to hear and it hurts a bit because it's a lie, such a lie, but Ueda doesn't fault him for him for it, doesn't think any less of him. He thinks he feels his heart swelling with his own desire for what Junno says to be true, but he also knows it can't be. It's not even a matter of being idols and living their lives in the spotlight. It's just too messy now. There's too many other people involved, there are things more complicated than simply figuring out what they mean to each other -- in the end, someone's getting hurt.

They shouldn't have let it progress this far, but being young and dumb made them think they could do anything.

Ueda's fingers reach out, gently laces them with Junno's, and the chain continues on until all five of them are connected, facing the crowd full of adoring fans, fans who mean everything to them -- fans who, given the right provocation, could betray them at a moment's notice.

Junno squeezes his hand in the midst of it all, running his thumb slowly over the skin of Ueda's own, but Ueda's not sure if he can stand being in love with so many people all at once anymore.

Date: 2011-01-19 02:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
oh. Jocelyn. ;__; this is so heartbreaking and beautiful beyond words. it's everything i think of them and their relationships, and then more. or less. because a piece of my heart just tore off and ran out of my reach, and oh my god, Jocelyn, give it back so i can give it to you as a whole. ♥♥

Date: 2010-11-24 11:09 am (UTC)
ext_3245: (Gasp!)
From: [identity profile]
YES! I am still on time!!!

JE/Harry Potter crossover: the JE idols at Hogwarts (or an equivalent school in Japan, if you prefer). I will leave the characters to your discretion, but Junno should be there. :-)) (Certain others would also be cool, but that's entirely up to you!)

Merlin: What if Queen Ygraine had lived, and Uther had died?

JE: Junno is a geeky game programmer; Ryo is a repressed salaryman. They're both the "victims" of a Japanese gameshow.

Merlin: Arthur/Merlin. Sometimes Merlin is the one who just doesn't get it.

Psych: Shawn/Lassiter. Shawn and Lassiter go undercover as a couple. (I know! But I love clichés! *g*)


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