manubibi | [Meme] And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed on the last of your Pick & Mix

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[Meme] And my thoughts got rude as you talked and chewed on the last of your Pick & Mix

In realtà questo è lo stesso meme di questo post, però volevo cambiare titolo anche perché sto pensando di ridecorare questo journal in maniera decente, e poi il post precedente è del 2013, quindi... mah, direi che è il caso di riproporlo con fandom e pairing più o meno nuovi. XD

Regole:

- Io vi fornisco una lista di fandom e pairing;
- Voi ne scegliete uno (o più) e mi richiedete una fic sulla coppia scelta. Possono essere drabble, flashfic, one-shots, dipende da quanto il prompt mi ispiri (e quanta voglia di vivere/scrivere ho al momento "XD). Quando ho fillato un prompt (o se vi rispondo che nclf/non mi viene in mente niente) potete chiederne un altro;
- le coppie dovrebbero essere quelle presenti nella lista, ma voi potete proporne un'altra e io valuterò. In caso di risposta negativa spulciatevi la lista e scegliete;
- se volete sarebbe anche estremamente gradito se aggiungeste un tema o una frase/titolo di una canzone (magari con link)
- In teoria il meme dice che, se chiedete una storia, dovete ripostare questo meme sul vostro lj per farne richiedere a voi u_u

*prompt necessario, altrimenti brancolerò nel nulla scervellandomi per ore per poi lasciar perdere!

Fandom/Pairing:

COMICS & MANGA
Harada (autore di doujinshi) » Yata/Momo, Momo/Suda
This Is Not Romance (web comic) » Sid/Farz, Fairy/BBQ, ~~Strade/me~~

ANIME
Free! - Iwatobi Swim Club/Eternal Summer » le OTP sono SouGisa, Reigisa, SouRin, ma all pairings are game, tutti i generi, tutti i warning, tutte le AU e tutti i kink possibili e immaginabili, però non chiedetemi la Makoharu e in generale tutto ciò che abbia a che fare con Makoto. Also, il gen o platonic va benissimo. <3
Orange » Suwa/Naho
Haikyuu!! » Asahi/Nishinoya, Kiyoko/Hitoka, Iwaizumi/Oikawa, Kuroo/Tsukishima, Daichi/Suga, gen
Yowamushi Pedal » Sakamichi/Manami, gen
Kuroko No Basuke » Aomine/Sakurai, Aomine/Kise, Kuroko/Kise, Aomine/Kuroko
Kyoukai No Kanata » Hiroomi/Mitsuki, Akihito/Mirai, gen
Neon Genesis Evangelion » Kaworu/Shinji, Kaji/Misato, Ritsuko/Maya, Asuka/Mari, Asuka/Kaji (one-sided però), gen
Amaama To Inazuma » Yagi/Shinobu, gen su Inuzuka-sensei e Tsumugi. NO ALL'INCEST PADRE/FIGLIA, IN CASO CI ABBIATE PENSATO.
Puella Magi Madoka Magica » Madoka/Homura, Sayaka/Sakura, ~~Rebellion? What Rebellion?~~
Doukyuusei » Sajou/Kusakabe
Boku Dake Ga Inai Machi » Yashiro/Satoru
Yuri!!! On Ice » Viktor/Yuri, gen

FILM
Top Gun* » qualsiasi pairing tranne Maverick/Charlie pls
Cloverfield » Rob/Beth, Hud/Marlena, Clovey (Monster) gen.
Rise of the Guardians » Pitch Black/Jack Frost
Frozen » Elsa/Anna
Big Hero 6 » Tadashi/Hiro
Lo Chiamavano Jeeg Robot » Enzo/Alessia, gen

SERIE TV
Glee » qualsiasi pairing tranne quelli femslash (Faberry, Brittana) e quelli che coinvolgono i personaggi della nuova generazione perché ho mollato alla terza stagione, gen
Being Human (USA)* » Sally/Aiden, Josh/Nora
Queer As Folk USA » tutti i pairing canon, Justin/Ethan, Michael/David, Michael/Brian
New Girl » Jess/Nick
Sherlock BBC* » Jim/Sebastian, Joan/Sheridan (aka fem!Sherlock/fem!John)
Hannibal* » Hannibal/Will (anche fem), Will Graham/Alana Bloom, gen

LIBRI
Harry Potter* » pairing CANON (niente Dramione, Drarry eccetera) e nella generazione dei libri quindi niente Scorpius, Rose e compagnia
The Hunger Games » Finnick/Annie
Twilight Saga (shhhh) » Bella/Jacob
Hannibal » Hannibal/Clarice

VIDEOGIOCHI
Ace Attorney » Naruhodou/Mitsurugi
Final Fantasy IX » Zidane/Garnet, Freya/Fratley, Steiner/Beatrix, Eiko/Zidane, Kuja/Zidane, gen
Final Fantasy X » Yuna/Tidus, Rikku/Auron, Lulu/Wakka, gen
Kingdom Hearts » Riku/Sora, Riku/Sora/Kairi
To The Moon » Eva/Neil, Johnny/River, gen
Ico » Ico/Yorda

CROSSOVER*
Qualsiasi combinazione sensata vi venga in mente fra i fandom sopra citati (e non solo) va bene come prompt :3

AUs
Harry Potter!AU, hooker!AU, zombies!AU, vampires!AU, supernatural!AU (non Supernatural lo show), horror!AU, high school/college!AU, pokémon!AU, Final Fantasy X!AU, etc; cmq chiedete e ci penso e forse vi sarà dato, in generale mi piacciono le fandom!AU quindi andatece sotto XD

ORIGINALI*
Slash, femslash, het, incest, interracial, gen, furry, omegaverse, anything \o/ also, l'Andrea!verse.

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(Se sapete che seguo altri fandom ma non li ho inseriti allora provate a proporli, mi piace provare a scrivere su cose sulle quali non ho mai scritto prima, però diciamo che mi trovo più a mio agio con le cose sulle quali ho già scritto XD)

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Free!, Sousuke/Nagisa, «Almeno tu, credimi. Ti prego».
Free!, Nagisa, Staccarsi dal passato per riuscire ad afferrare il futuro (a tua scelta se renderla gen o inserire una coppia che vuoi).
Free!, Gen, Harry Potter!AU
Orange, Suwa/Naho, In un futuro lontano, diverso la sente agitarsi nel letto tra il sonno e la veglia e sa che sta avendo un incubo
Orange, Suwa/Naho, «Non sei mai stato una seconda scelta»
Orange, Suwa/Naho, Nessuno ha mai detto che salvare Kakeru significhi vederlo rimanere accanto a Naho per sempre.
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi/Oikawa, «Hai rotto i tre quarti di cazzo, Shittykawa!» «È un vero peccato, mi piace il tuo cazzo» (scusami, I'm trash)
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi/Oikawa, A volte a paura di svegliarsi e scoprire che Iwaizumi non è più lì, scoprire che tutto quel tempo trascorso assieme non ha mai avuto alcun valore.
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi/Oikawa, «Ma, Iwa-Chan, ho paura del buio!»
Haikyuu!!, zombie!AU, «Questo coso non vuole saperne di restare morto!»
Haikyuu!!, genderbender!AU, «Credo di poter dire, senza ombra di dubbio e senza falsa modestia, di avere il culo più bello di tutta la squadra» «Dici così, ma passi metà del tuo tempo a osservare quello di Iwacchi...»
NGE, Kaji/Misato, l'ombra di un addio
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, Prima nei suoi sogni, ora nei suoi incubi.
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, «Credimi quando ti dico che non posso, non in questa vita».
Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, supernatural!AU
Final Fantasy X, reincarnation!
Harry Potter, modern!AU, In cui qualcuno si perde, qualcuno va a sbattere e qualcun'altro inizia a prendere in considerazione di fuggire in Groenlandia.

Prompt: Orange, Suwa/Naho, In un futuro lontano, diverso la sente agitarsi nel letto
Parole: 669

Lei lo guarda, incapace di muoversi, solo in grado di spalancare gli occhi impietrita. Vede la bicicletta, ne stima la velocità, impotente lo guarda senza fare nulla, senza poterlo neanche seguire. Sono sempre quei pochi momenti prima dello schianto a straziarla più di tutto, come quando riguarda un film con Suwa e ci sono sempre quegli istanti in cui sa perfettamente cosa sta per accadere, eppure ogni volta un po' ci spera. Che il film cambi per lei, che forse questa volta ne uscirà qualcosa di buono e nuovo, che il copione cambi solo per darle sollievo, eppure ogni volta lo sente il rumore forte e improvviso, metallico, della bicicletta colpita e del corpo che atterra e gratta contro l'asfalto per metri. Ogni volta lo stomaco precipita giù, giù fino ai piedi, ed il respiro le si mozza in gola perché come potrebbe respirare nel momento in cui Kakeru ha smesso di farlo?

Suwa sa tutto, ne hanno parlato molte volte e ciò che pensa ogni notte in cui Naho sogna la stessa cosa è sempre lo stesso. Oh, non dubita che lei lo ami, e se potesse darla a Kakeru solo per la serenità di tutti e tre, lo farebbe volentieri. Meglio una vita passata a guardarla da lontano, ma soddisfatto, piuttosto che una vita di malinconia. Perché tutto l'amore di cui Suwa è capace non le darà mai quella possibilità, quella di sapere se sarebbe stata davvero felice al fianco di Kakeru. Solo una possibilità di sapere come sarebbe andata se, quella volta, il loro amico fosse rimasto con loro.
Ed è sorprendente quanto un morto possa definire le loro vite, anche a dieci anni di distanza, anche se Naho ha superato la parte più difficile del lutto ed ora al posto del dolore che la coglieva a caso facendola singhiozzare (anche al loro matrimonio) c'è una malinconia. Però c'è sempre. Ogni suo sorriso, quasi ogni sua risata, ogni suo sguardo rivolto fuori dalla finestra col sole che le accarezza il viso... ci sono dei rimpianti in ognuno di quegli attimi. Anche quando non pensa a Kakeru, anche quando tiene il loro bimbo in braccio, anche quando ci gioca assieme o passeggiano al centro commerciale, non sembra mai completamente soddisfatta. Anche se ci prova, lei, ci prova a rendersi quanto più amorevole e positiva anche solo per mantenere una serenità costante nella vita di tutti i giorni. Ma di notte non può rendersi conto delle lacrime che bagnano la federa del cuscino, del modo in cui si stringe addosso a Hiroto e bisbiglia il nome di Kakeru piano. Hiroto le conta tutte, le sue lacrime, pesano sul suo petto, le custodisce in esso perché se non può guarire il dolore almeno si ricorderà di sentirlo a sua volta.
Anche stanotte Naho piange senza trattenersi, stringendo con forza le piccole dita attorno ad una piega del pigiama di Hiroto - che non può farne a meno, di sfiorare i suoi capelli con le dita come se potesse raggiungerla nei sogni e tirarla fuori da lì.
"Kakeru," lei bisbiglia nel sonno, ed ora più che mai si fa chiara la verità che mandare quelle lettere sia stata una buona idea per rendere il futuro di un'altra Naho meno doloroso, ma non cambierà questo.
Naho non smetterà di piangere per Kakeru, di chiamarlo quando crede che Suwa non possa sentirla, e non smetterà di provare quel sottile senso di colpa e disagio quando con Saku, Azusa e Takako a volte capita di sfiorare l'argomento.
"A Kakeru piacerebbe..."
"Se Kakeru fosse qui..."
"Andiamo a salutare Kakeru."

Ma Hiroto prende la sua mano, pian piano la apre abbastanza da liberare la stoffa del pigiama, e invece le offre la propria, spostandosi appena per stringerla un po' più vicina a sé.
"Manca anche a me," confessa in un sussurro, sapendo bene che domani mattina la sua Naho sarà diversa, col solito sorriso gentile e con la stessa dolcezza e pazienza in ogni gesto - come sempre. È solo la notte a fargli paura.

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E via con una (mi sa che ne fillo un altro po', ce ne son un paio che mi piacciono assai <3)
meeeeeeeeh non sono tanto convinta ma 1. è da un pezzo che non scrivo, 2. è da TANTISSIMO che non scrivo in italiano, quindi pardon se pare un po' macchinosa e poco fluida ma la mia testa pensa sempre in inglese a sto punto "XD
Cmq mioddio quanto li shippo T_T

*smolla e scappa*

Final Fantasy X, Auron/Rikku, Prima nei suoi sogni, ora nei suoi incubi. ✔

Haikyuu!!, Glee!AU, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, "You're the only one I'd share the spotlight with"
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Olympics!AU
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tooru pensava di essere omofobo ma in realtà gli davano fastidio soltanto gli uomini che baciano Iwa-chan
Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, fake dating trope (bonus se è per mangiarsi gli assaggi di torte nuziali gratis)
Haikyuu!!, Chiunque/Oikawa Tooru, praise!kink

Free!, Sougisa, "Sorry, I draw the line at putting pineapple on pizza"
Free!, Sougisa, nymph/centaurAU, Everything about you resonates happiness... Now I won't settle for less
Free!, Sougisa, give me the peace and joy in your mind
Free!, SouRin, "You were my dream, but now I am wide awake"
Free!, SouRin, "Wherever you'll go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you. Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks, I will be right here waiting." (Richard Marx, Right Here Waiting)

Haikyuu!!/Yuuri!!!On Ice, Oikawa Tooru/Nikiforov Victor "Are you insane like me? Been in pain like me? [...] Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?"

Prompt: Haikyuu!!, Chiunque/Oikawa Tooru, praise!kink
Parole: 828

"What a good pet we have here..."
Hajime lifts the corner of his lip in a light smile, and his voice sounds calm, no matter how rough it usually is, and how much it generally scratches when they share the same space, when they are with others. His dark eyes drooping, and a soft sigh leaving his lips, he grasps at a a fistful of Tooru's hair, pulling while he fucks his mouth slowly, and his best friend's voice comes crackling out, brown eyes blown wide with arousal and his cheeks turning pink in a rare open display of pleasure while Hajime's skin slides back and forward on his tongue, between his lips, foreskin pulling back every now and then.
"Yeah, you're a good puppy, Oikawa. Your mouth is perfect."
This is not something he'd say outside of the bedroom they share. Actually, in any other situation he would be putting Tooru down at every chance he'd get, because that man is simply unbearable and sometimes he does wonder by what kind of inexplicable miracle they still get along so well.
Tooru's mouth is warm, filled up with Hajime's cock, while the latter moves his hips above him, pulls at his hair no matter how much Tooru actually minds it (his hair is 'one of the world's eight treasures', according to the individual concerned).
He would keep riding Oikawa's face for a while - it feels good, topping and dominating him for the small price of having to praise him -, if Tooru wasn't giving sign of being tired of it. Which Hajime gets, he always does, as an after-effect of having spent his whole life knowing the other man.
The moment he slides out from Oikawa's lips, he almost regrets it instantly given the flurry of chatter that tumbles out his mouth.
"Am I really good? Did you really just say that? Who are you, what did you do to Iwa-chan?" He asks, petulant, sitting up while sliding his hands up Iwaizumi's muscly back.
"Dude, you told me you liked it," the other retorts, pushing him back down and pressing a hand on the middle of Tooru's chest. "Now spread your legs open for me, alright, Shittykawa?"
"Don't wanna," Tooru replies, trying to sit up again but being stopped by Hajime's sheer strength as the other pins him down, then grabs his wrists and forcefully presses them back down with his teeth grinding.
"Shut up or you're never getting praised again," Hajime growls softly, and mouths at Tooru's neck slow, grinding down into him. That seems to work in shutting Oikawa up, as the only sound that comes out of him is a choked out moan. And pent up arousal makes him grind up into Hajime's thigh, impatient, while the other rubs his hard dick against Tooru's naked thigh.
"Tell me I'm good, Iwa-chan," he commands, throaty, spoilt, lifting his head enough to brush his lips against the lobe of Hajime's ear. "Tell me how good and perfect I am."
Hajime's mouth opens, but only breaths come out, carrying indecision as he ponders that order (because none of Oikawa's demands are ever a question) and finally he lets go of the other's wrists, wrapping his hand around the other's cock, and smirks soft as he starts moving it frustratingly slow rubbing his thumb on the head and observing the way Tooru's features tense and the way his cheeks gain a soft red again.
"You're so much cuter today than the usual, what happened to you?" He mutters, amused, gaining back a pout and a frown.
"Hey, that's not nnn-" Tooru tries to protest, but tenses up and gives out a dramatic gasp in the moment Hajime's lips close around one of his nipples, suckling and licking and nipping at it.
"Shut up."
"But Iwa-chan..."
Tooru's protest gets once again silenced by a small moan that, to his own surprise, comes out of his lips when Hajime slaps his thigh.
"I said shut up for once, Shittykawa. Honestly, it's not that hard."
"Don't tell me to shut up!" Oikawa whines, and turns his head to the side, indignant, but allows Hajime's finger to slowly enter him, after it got coated with lube. Valiantly, he seems to defy the impulses sent straight to his brain, but finally a particularly warm wave focused in his groin melts through all of his shitty personality making his hips jolt and a hot sigh push out of his mouth.

"Nnn- Iwa-chan..."
Hajime smirks, victorious, wiggling his finger inside of him.
"What, Oikawa?"
Tooru notices the change in how he's being addressed, and his lips curve again in a lopsided smile while he gazes up, his eyes filled with need.
"Tell me I'm a good boy, Hajime."

The moment Iwaizumi finally enters him, it comes out in a little, light, almost inaudible whisper.
"You feel so good around me, Tooru... Good boy."
Tooru tries not to, but Hajime sees it, the moment he smiles.

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Non lo so se era quello che volevi, però "XD

Sí, grazieeeee <3
Mi è piaciuta molto :) !!

Prompt: Free!, Sougisa, nymph/centaurAU, Everything about you resonates happiness... Now I won't settle for less
Parole: 770

The sun's rays draw complicated and fascinating shapes adorning the sleeping, small body of Nagisa, who leans against Sousuke's chest as he lies on his side, relaxed, enjoying the summer's warmth and a small river's sounds.
"Nagisa," he whispers, carefully moving a few hairs from the nymph's forehead with a gentleness he only reserves to small and pure creatures, just like the boy sleeping on him.
He fell asleep after a few hours of frolicking in the river, trying to get Sousuke to follow and play together, and yet did not manage. The excuse was 'the wound'. Well, it exists, right where the arm joins with the shoulder. It was caused by humans, and it will never heal. However, of course it was simply an excuse. He simply liked watching that little creature skip around, coo at cute animals that crossed his way, and bathe in the sun as well while Sousuke relaxed under a tree's shade.
His tail moves quiet every now and then, sending insects away, as his fingers leave a light trail up and down Nagisa's arm - which is when thoughts occur to him.
It is incredible, indeed. Nymphs, most times, possess a peculiar ability to seduce whoever happens across them, their bodies are delicious heavens for any one who meets them, and their lust is well-known across the land as simply part of their nature. Nagisa does not escape this rule. His charming forms are always barely hidden by a thin veil wrapping up his body, a lot of times Sousuke notices the nymph blush and bite his lip with desire as he steals glances of Sousuke's body.
And the centaur, as ironic as it is, might be the only centaur around without a desire for intimate touches, for mating, for nudity, for joining his body with someone else's. More than that, he found himself explaining that he hates that kind of contact. He hates everything about it, the way it makes him feel attacked, the way it makes him vulnerable, the invasion it entails.
It isolated him from a lot of other centaurs, and led him to a solitary existence, a sad and incomplete one without anyone to share life with. It must have been possible, for people of the past, to live with someone without having to engage in something they might have loathed on such a level.
And the one person who seems to be willing to do that was a nymph. Who, one day, will need to mate, to indulge in pleasures of the body that Sousuke cannot - will not - provide. And despite the fondness Sousuke found himself nurturing inside for that loud, bouncy and cheerful little thing - a creature that seems to be the complete opposite of anything Sousuke is.

He looks down at Nagisa - who snores softly nuzzling his forehead slowly on Sousuke's side, an arm stretched towards the back without being able to wrap around it - with a heavy heart as the thought of an end occurs to him like many times before, even though Nagisa's company truly brightened solitary and boring days on his own. A small light, sitting by him and filling the silence up with warm chatter. At first, it irritated him, as he was used to the quiet sound the wind would often make, being the sole one. But slowly, his ears became acquainted with Nagisa's timber, his chirps, and the tenderness in his voice whenever he said, "I want to stay by your side," despite being part of a colony that never set him aside. It was always his choice, one that Sousuke could not, reasonably, approve.
And he voiced his concerns over and over, yet Nagisa always replied with a smile and, "it is my choice, being with you."
That always brought worries along the way, but Nagisa never seemed to mind. He never looks worried, or anxious. He is a simple creature, enjoying another's company, and that is it.
Well, if Nagisa will keep allowing him to partake in his little shiny world of peace and joy, Sousuke will not go away from him.

He brushes a thumb along Nagisa's cheek, while the wind's breaths play through blond, messy hair and the little nymph seems to awaken. Sousuke's breath halts, suspended, and even life around them seems to still for a second, before Nagisa simply settles himself better as he goes along snoring softly.
Sousuke looks around at the placid river and the grass combed by that same wind, and then reaches for one of Nagisa's small hands, slightly bending to press a kiss on it.

AWWWWW, GRAZIE, LA ADORO <3

<3333333333 madonna quanto è bella questa AU ;A;

Haikyuu!!, Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru, Tooru pensava di essere omofobo ma in realtà gli davano fastidio soltanto gli uomini che baciano Iwa-chan ✔

Free!, Reigisa, medieval Japan AU, PWP. Rei is the son of a feudal lord, Nagisa is one of his servants. They fall in love, but their relationship is forbidden due to their social castes; because of this, they have secret romantic encounters, for they can't stand being away from each other.

Words: 1422

From the moment it started, he could not stop it. From the moment Rei, sitting on the clean and polished tatami of his own big house, caught a glance of the newcomer, a serf's son. From the moment that boy, a small and beautiful young man with a slender body and magenta eyes, leaned in to serve some tea and lingered just one moment too long with a little, pleasing smile, they could not halt their paths and bodies from meeting and intertwining, over and over, as if despite Rei's effort to avoid said boy's eyes, the gods had decided the farmer's son would have to sneak his way into Rei's thoughts, despite the efforts to keep him out.
The next development was bound to happen the moment Nagisa approached the cultured, rich, passionate other boy to learn. History, art, literature. And it was not his place to be curious about such high matters but his eyes were big, sweet like honey, his hands small and his mouth red like a rose, and every squeak he let out with enthusiasm at some pretty flower or a colorful butterfly, it all seemed to charm Rei despite his resistance. With every brush of his finger, Rei's cheeks would burn hotter, Nagisa's eyes would leave scorch marks in Rei's memories until his insides would twist with every thought of the servant, the little marvelous boy stealing his thoughts away with each glance and bright, innocent grin; with every accidental, light brush of his hand.
And the same was happening on Nagisa's end. That beautiful, elegant man with bright glasses and a solemn air just seemed so beautiful, and with a couple of conversations Nagisa realized that the Ryuugazaki heir was also very smart. Of course, Nagisa was smart too, but in a different way, in a more practical one. He had learnt how to snatch food away and make it seem like someone else's mistake, he had learnt to pace himself in order to finish his duties with enough time for a nap somewhere quiet in the house, without being seen.
The one time he had been discovered snoring softly in an empty box, like a cat, it had been Rei defending him and asking that he would not be punished. That would have meant not seeing that small, beautiful servant prancing around the house anymore, taking the only interesting conversations he had with someone away from him. Taking the warmth in his chest away. It was all out of personal gain, no deep feelings involved. Not at all.

And he knew lusting after a servant would only end up putting said serf in danger, and it would smear his own reputation, but every time he attempted to step away and cool his head, something would happen to bring him back. Like Nagisa yelping and screaming at a wild boar attacking hm, or Nagisa pestering him to have a story read to him.
After all, reading stories to that boy was one of his favorite things. He could read, but he would sometimes say that he 'liked Ryuugazaki-san's voice'. Praise was, after all, one of Rei's weaknesses. And when Nagisa called him 'beautiful', after Rei spent his whole life raving about the mere concept of beauty, really craving to reach it, that made his heart stutter.
He had his own friends, of course. Sometimes he would go hunt or to events with them, have meals with them, but time spent with those people was not as beautiful. Every minute where Nagisa would take care of him seemed the worthiest time to spend. Afternoons where he would read stories to the servant did not seem like a waste.

The first time he saw Nagisa naked was on accident, as he passed by while the boy was pouring water on himself as he sat on a stool. Such a common thing should not have bothered him or his body, and yet he stood there, unseen, watching the young man cleaning himself up.
The second time was also on accident, when Rei walked in on his father guiding Nagisa down his sex, and the latter was all wrapped around such a bigger body, with tension etched on his face and small yelps of pain pouring out of his mouth. Rei was able to leave without being seen, running through the fields outside of home and sitting by a tree for the rest of the evening, unable to get the image and heartache away from himself. However those feelings made him realize that the way he saw the small servant was different from the way he saw any other sweet, harmless boy in his life. Nagisa was peculiar, and maybe Rei had not realized how deep his affection for him had rooted itself.

So the third time he saw Nagisa (almost) naked, that was on purpose.
He gazed at toned muscles, the elegant shoulders and a pretty, slim neck while Nagisa had just began getting undressed for an important dinner at the house, and before he could realize Rei was there, he heard the shōji shut and heard the voice he loved so much call, "Nagisa-kun."
His yukata was still on his shoulders, highlighted so deliciously by the soft sunlight of a time approaching dawn.
"Ryuugazaki-san!" Nagisa chirped, surprised, closing his yukata again, and blushing profusely since, as far as he knew, that was the first time Rei had ever seen any portion of his skin under the clothes. And that belonged to Rei's father, no one else.
But Rei's hand stretched forward, still hesitant, however in the moment his hand wrapped around Nagisa's wrist, the feeling of warm and soft skin pulsating fast under his fingers chased all his doubts away.
"Ryuugazaki-san, I'm sor-"
"Do not apologize. It is me breaking the rules now," Rei replied, with a soft smile, and the fingers holding at Nagisa's wrist softened and then brushed lightly against the back of the other's hand in a gentle, soothing caress. Nagisa's breath quickened, but he seemed to understand, and the shadow of a smile appeared on his lips despite the risks that were all going to lie on his shoulders was he to be found being kissed by the lord's son.
Before either of them could say anything else, their lips were touching softly, a light contact that took both of the boys' breaths away before, in a shower of shivers, Rei's hand snuck under Nagisa's yukata, touching his side and thumbing at his hip bone while tasting the warmth and flavor of the serf's mouth, then dropping fast, messy kisses along his jawline.
Nagisa opened up to him docile, mostly silent if not for small, only choking out yelps of pleasure at his lord's greedy mouth wrapping around him. And just in that moment Rei seemed to realize how long he'd desired Nagisa's body and eyes only for him, looking only at him, without knowing that had been the case since their first day together.
Sliding his hand again under Nagisa's yukata, Rei stood up again from his kneeling position, and his long, slender fingers teased long and excruciating at every inch of the skin between Nagisa's thighs, until they became weak and the small, helpless servant found himself grasping at Rei's clothes, whispering and begging for Rei, "inside of me, please... please."
The moment Rei finally slid Nagisa's yukata from the boy's shoulders, he allowed his thumbs to brush along pale and smooth skin, inhaling sweet scent as the skin is freed and his lips are allowed to explore it bit by bit.
"I'll be late for serving dinner..." Nagisa whispered at a certain point, when Rei's lips were traveling down his collarbone in small, tender kisses, and his hand was teasing at the other's sex again just to see his cheeks flush red and almost feel him melt down under his touches.

"Let us go, then. But come to my room, tonight," Rei hummed after a few seconds, tipping Nagisa's chin up a moment to press another kiss to his lips. "I've been waiting long enough."
Nagisa had millions of questions, and millions of reasons to be afraid, in his position. But the only thing he did was smile through the embarrassment of being seen and touched while naked, by hands that felt pure. Rei's smile looked comforting, perhaps that was the reason. Their fingers lingered in a touch for a few more instants, before Nagisa disappeared in an excited, happy trot, leaving just a faint scent of Camellia behind him.

Eccomi qua! Dunque, tre dei quattro prompt li ho presi da un blog su tumblr (http://otpmusings.tumblr.com/), quindi non sono farina del mio sacco~

-Yata/Momo - Honestly the most important part of height difference OTPs: when the taller one lifts the shorter one’s chin so they can kiss them. Bonus points if it’s gentle and the shorter one wasn’t expecting it.
It’s even better when the shorter one comes up from behind the other while they’re seated and lifts the taller one’s chin up so they can kiss them. (ti ho messo tutto, ma in realtà sarei interessata alla seconda parte, quindi Momo che sorprende Yata alle spalle quando questi è seduto e gli da un bacetto)

-SouGisa - Person A is more stoic (Sou, ovvio) and Person B is v bubbly (Nagisa, ovvio). Now imagine Person A is a virgin and has no sexual experience whatsoever. Person B finds this out and they get giddy, wanting to make their first time special with teasing and worshipping.

-SouMomo - Visto che mi hai detto che potevo farti anche una richiesta simile (e non so se ho interpretato bene il tuo 'o AU con i pg trasformati in animaletti tipo gattini'), direi: Momo, dopo una giornata di allenamenti, rientra al dormitorio, chiedendosi perché non ha visto il senpai Sousuke per tutto il giorno e che fine possa aver fatto. Nota un bel gattone nero nei pressi dell'entrata e tenta di avvicinarlo; il gatto, spaventato, cerca di nascondersi da qualche parte, ma Momo riesce ad acchiapparlo perché non è abbastanza veloce. Lo porta nella sua stanza e alla fine capisce il gatto non è quello che sembra, ma è Sousuke X° Come sia diventato un gatto e come riesca a tornare umano non saprei però lol

Iwaizumi/Oikawa - Person A (facciamo Oikawa, va) comes home sopping wet from the rain. Person B (Iwaizumi) helps them pull off their soaked and cold clothes before enveloping A in a massive hug, gently rubbing at their skin to warm A up. Both savor the moment, and maybe B’s touches get more sensual after a bit.

Spero che almeno uno di questi possa ispirarti!

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