The Pin Anon-CommentFic Exchange: The Second

[myxstorie]

♥ PIN FIC ANONYMEME ♥
THE SECOND


Okay guys, time to fess up! Comment to anything you wrote with your username, or something to say I WROTE THIS, so that we know who to fawn over for the awesome fics posted ♥

You are all free to repost, and if anyone is still writing, that's great! You don't have to post it anon now, though. Either reply to the prompt with the fic, or post it up and link to it so that your recipient knows where to look :D

Thank you all so much! The turnout was wonderful, and the fic, even better ♥

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Rules:
> Requests must be Pin (that is, Yamapi/Jin) centric. Other pairings/characters (male and female) are welcome, but Pin (or Pin+1,etc) must be the focus.
> Drama/Movie characters are a-OK!
> Make sure you give your request a rating if you do (or don't) want fluff/gen/porn.
> Requests and replies must be anonymous. You are free to reveal yourself from April 14th, unless it dies before then.

Fulfilled Requests:
> Hayato/Akira
> Wake-Up Call by sashjun, reposted here
> Ai for You by myxstorie, reposted here
> New Neighbours by death_note13
> Distance by tatoeba, reposted here
> Making the Impossible Possible by tatoeba, reposted here
> Baby Don't Go by death_note13
> Nice Day for a White Wedding by myxstorie, reposted here
> Lean on Me by tatoeba, reposted here
> Bundle of Joy by myxstorie, reposted here
> Of Waterfalls and Kisses by sashjun, reposted here
> Long Way Down by death_note13
> Troublemaker by tatoeba, reposted here
> Property of Yamashita Tomohisa by zheinpathos, reposted here
> Don't Meet the Parents by elizajet



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Comments

[(Anonymous)]

request: stuck inside on a rainy day, any rating (pin +1 is ok too)

Of waterfalls and kisses (part I)

[(Anonymous)]

The sky was dark, and the rain falling down was so heavy it looked like a wall of water. It felt like standing inside of the waterfall, trying to look out, Pi thought and sighed. He looked over his shoulder to where Jin was splayed all over his couch, Pi’s laptop in front of him, surely rummaging through Pi’s music, or movies or porn.

“I really wanted to go out,” Pi said, turning away from the window completely and heading for the couch. He batted at Jin’s legs, wanting him to make room for him. The other jus bent his knees, heels hanging in the air for a while. When Pi sat down, Jin’s legs immediately dropped back down, into his lap.

“To do what?” Jin didn’t spare him even a look.

“Nothing particular . . . everything.” Pi ran his hand through his hair.

Jin laughed a little, but it was probably because of something he found in Pi’s files. Probably that Goth-lolita porn Ryo sent him the other day, Pi guessed by the appreciative hum coming out a second later – his own reaction exactly. He stayed silent, his head falling against the backrest of the couch. It was lucky Jin had gotten here yesterday before the rain started. Still, having to spend his rare free day inside sucked – big time.

“Everything?” Jin’s voice and the shuffling of his body brought Pi back to reality. The laptop was closed and on the floor, and Jin had turned around, his own head resting on a few bunched up pillows, eyes watching Pi now, tips of his toes bumping together for the lack of a better thing to do in Pi’s lap.

“You know; take a walk, shop, window shop for all I care, have a lunch somewhere on a terrace, or just some fast food in a park.”

“Get caught by bunch of fangirls and run away from the masses,” Jin continued for him.

“It´s not that bad if we wear hats and sunglasses. You know that,” Pi said pouting

Jin laughed. “Your plan sounded like a date,” he teased, toes nudging Pi’s stomach.

“No, not a date, you idiot.” Pi took a firm grip of Jin’s toes to stop the tickling and laughed when Jin kept on wiggling them, trying to get away. “Just a day in the sun to take my mind off things,” he added.

“What things?” Jin tilted his head, his look much more attentive now. “Work?” Pi didn’t complain much; it had to be serious if he needed a day off and long aimless walk to get over it.

“Not work, not really.” Pi shook his head, “forget it, it’s nothing,” he said quickly, placing Jin´s feet back onto his thighs and sighing, staring into nothing, hoping the conversation was over.

Now Jin was interested. He propped himself up onto his elbows and nudged Pi with his toes again. He was gazing up at him, lips turning into a slight pout, eyes bright, curious, only a bit concerned.

“Tomo,” he said lightly, “spill it.”

Instead of an answer, Pi turned on the couch to face Jin properly and, before the other could react, leaned down and kissed him, tongue swiping across Jin’s lips. The older gasped, and Pi’s tongue was in his mouth, and Jin was falling back against the cushions. That startled Pi, and he pulled away quickly, eyes wide, ears pink.

“Oh my . . . sorry,” he sputtered, not looking at Jin properly, scrambling to get up from the couch and escape somewhere, anywhere, into the rain for all he cared. Jin grunted and pushed his legs firmer against Pi’s legs, lifting his body up, palms holding him completely this time.

“Where do you think you are doing?” He asked, eyes boring into Pi. “What was that?” He pointed to his own lips, and Pi bit his. “Pi you just had tongue in my mouth!” Jin felt the need to point out.

“I . . . ok, sorry, I just . . . do I slurp? Was it that bad? I mean . . . How was it?” He ended up speaking so fast Jin had to wonder if he had heard right. But then he was once again collapsing against the couch, laughing loudly, making Pi turn even redder than he had been already.

“Who . . . who said that?” Jin got out in between two outbursts.

“Forget it,” Pi huffed and wanted to get up, only to be stopped by Jin’s legs and one hand pulling at his t-shirt this time as well.

[(Anonymous)]

request: Kurosaki/Miroku, 'meeting in the middle', any rating

[(Anonymous)]

AU, Pin as neighbors. Yamapi moves into his new place and doesn’t know his neighbor yet, but when he meets him for the first time, it's love at first sight.

Any rating is fine!

[(Anonymous)]

I'm so gonna write this. Give me a day or two. hell, it might be tonight. I still have requests on the other smut meme. XD

[(Anonymous)]

Ugly Betty/Fashion AU :D Pi as the new, nerdy guy who needs to learn everything, Jin as his boss who fucks everyone and Kame as the gay stylist. Of course, Jin falls in love with Pi.

Bonus points if you can get other Johnny’s (Ueda, Ryo, Tegoshi) in it as well :D PG-13 would be good~ (but can be higher if you want).

[(Anonymous)]

Hayato/Akira (Gokusen, NwP crossover)

one day Hayato saves Akira from a bunch of ~deliquents~, Akira proceeds to follow Hayato around and annoy him to no end. Hayato is having none of that.

appearance of Shuuji and/or Ryu optional

poooorn!

[hilaryscribbles.livejournal.com]

I LOVE YOU FOREVER

[czarny.livejournal.com]

lol I like Pin because it's REAL! And I love that clip, Yamapi never looked so happy than when he's teasing Jin.

[(Anonymous)]

Code Blue/Yukan Club crossover.

Miroku does something stupid and gets himself stuck in the hospital. Aizawa does not approve of his shenanigans which may or may not include wheelchair racing, taking bets on hospital food content, trying to make a rope ladder out of his bedsheets and escape out the window, and playing bed bingo with other patients (having them all move rooms to confuse the nurses).

Any rating. Crack a must. Fluff most welcome.

Part 01

[(Anonymous)]

I've never written either of these drama characters before, so I'm sorry if they're OOC at all. This failed to be very cracky either, but I hope it will be to your liking, Anon.

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“You are an idiot,” is the first thing Miroku hears when he opens his eyes and feels the world spin a little.

“Shut up, Seishiro,” he groans, his voice rather raspy, and when he tries to sit up, realizes he only has one arm in use, winces and ends up collapsing onto his back upon an uncomfortable bed. “Where am I? What happened?”

“You were trying to show off,” says Noriko, looking highly displeased, but worry is clear in her eyes and Miroku tries again to sit up, teetering unsuccessfully on his left hand. This time Bidou and Yuri both help, heaving him up and pushing his pillows behind him so he can lean back comfortably.

“And you lost control of your motorcycle,” Karen adds. “And then you just went…went flying, and—”

“Now you’re here!” Yuri exclaims, pats Miroku on the shoulder and Miroku groans in pain.

“You’ve sprained your ankle,” Bidou informs. “And, obviously, you’ve broken your right arm.”

Miroku frowns at his arm currently in a cast, and then laughs when he sees the doodles his friends have already drawn across it. Before he can make fun of Seishiro’s drawing capabilities, the door to the room opens and a dark-haired man in blue scrubs strolls in.

His eyes are dark and unreadable and Miroku frowns as he stops before his bed and looks through a clipboard in his hands. When he glances up and meets Miroku’s gaze, he says, “I’m Aizawa, your doctor. And you shouldn’t have so many friends over right now. You’re supposed to be resting.”

Miroku glares, instantly disliking him, and opens his mouth to protest, but Seishiro stands up and gives a slight bow, says, “Sorry, sensei, we’ll be on our way now.”

“Wait—” Miroku tries but the others just grin and wave goodbye to him before shuffling out of the room. When the door shuts after them, Miroku glowers at the doctor and demands, “Why’d you do that for?”

“Procedure,” is all Aizawa replies and Miroku grumbles, slouches against the bed.

Aizawa checks through the paperwork another time and then sets it down on the table in front of the bed. He eyes Miroku critically and Miroku tries not to squirm under such a stare, then says, “You look all right otherwise, but you’ll need to stay here for at least a day or two, just in case.”

“In case what?” Miroku questions. “Is there something else wrong with me?”

“Just in case,” Aizawa answers cryptically and gives a short nod of his head before he leaves.

Miroku stares after him and decides this is the worst fucking thing ever.

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Miroku’s first adventure out of his room is a disaster. He can barely get himself to sit up with the use of one hand, and then his crutches are too far to reach, and the wheelchair is closed shut, and then he falls out of his bed.

Aizawa’s there almost instantly, which Miroku finds rather creepy, and is helping him back up into bed. Miroku tries to throw him off, but it’s rather difficult with only half of his limbs properly functioning and before he knows it, he’s back under the covers that seem to wrap even tighter around him than before.

He spends the next twenty minutes untangling himself while plotting the death of precious Aizawa-sensei.

When he finally manages to get out of bed, he hobbles on one foot to the wall where his crutch is propped up. And then only seems to realize that his injuries are on opposite locations – his right arm and his left foot. It’d be impossible for him to use even one crutch to walk since the arm he’d need to use is currently in a fucking cast.

[(Anonymous)]

Jin and Yamapi write fic. In which Ueda makes Gackt his sex slave. Bonus points if it is a chaptered fic.

[(Anonymous)]

Aizawa/Jin.

Berating Jin who always falls ill. <3

[domixdani.livejournal.com]

OMG THIS!

[(Anonymous)]

School AU- Pi is preparing to study abroad in New York and Jin is tutoring him in English. Jin slowly starts to fall for him and comes to realize that every day he spends with Pi only brings him closer to the day that he will leave. Obviously a bit angsty, but there's always room for a happy ending :'D But yeah, just something about Jin's transition into loving Pi, please :)

any rating is fine.

[(Anonymous)]

give me a few days, anon 8D

I'm going to write this!

[(Anonymous)]

Yamapi/Jin

Distance. As in Pi busy with his solo lives, CB2, NEWS and now his new movie. Jin with BANDAGE, BANDAGE LIVE, KAT-TUN, solo lives and now going to prepare for LA lives. And they barely met. I'd love it to be a bittersweet feeling of missing each other. And phone as the only main way for them to communicate or crashing on each other's bed by the end of the day.

1/?

[(Anonymous)]

OP: I'm afraid this might not be entirely what you were expecting; it sort of strayed from the prompt a bit. I do hope you'll enjoy it nevertheless. :3
- - -

Dinner tonight? the message reads, Around seven?

Yamapi sighs, sends back: Can’t, filming.

The reply is almost instant: Ah, sorry. Forgot. it says.

Maybe another time?

Sure. :)

Yamapi sighs again, staring at the screen, at the smiley face that doesn’t help even the least to make him feel better. He glances at his watch: 6:30 pm. He heaves another long sigh; there’s still hours left of work.

A staff member calls out then, announcing that break is over. Yamapi slips his phone back into his bag and gets to his feet. It’s time to work, again.

- - -

Jin jabs the key into the lock and with great effort manages to unlock the door with his hands full of takeout. He stumbles through the doorway, kicking off his shoes into the genkan and calling out, “I’m home!”

Silence greets him and Jin frowns, flipping on the lights as he enters the hallway. He was sure Yamapi was supposed to be back by now, had brought dinner for them since it’s been awhile they’ve eaten together, each busy with his own work. But the apartment is empty, and when he looks back in the genkan, he doesn’t see Yamapi’s shoes. He sighs, and heads into the kitchen, dumping the takeout on the counter and his work bag on the floor.

He grabs a beer from the fridge, pulls out a few of the takeout boxes for himself, and rifles through for a sharpie in the drawer. Pulling the cap off with his teeth, he scribbles onto the other boxes: You’d better pay me back for this, Pi. :P

Jin sticks them in the fridge and with his dinner, heads into his room, and blasts music loudly from the speakers as he settles to eat. It’s just too quiet, too lonely otherwise.

- - -

“I’m already here, where are you?” Yamapi says, sliding into a booth at a Starbucks.

“Rehearsals ran late,” Jin answers, sounding out of breath. “Give me ten minutes.”

“I’ve already waited ten minutes,” Yamapi replies. “I have a meeting in half an hour.”

“I’ll be there, don’t worry!” Jin insists happily. “Just one song left to go through, okay?”

“Okay,” Yamapi says and hangs up. He sets his phone on the table and reaches for his coffee, taking a few small sips before sighing with content. He stares out of the window, at the cloudless, sunny day, and watches as a plane flies across the sky, leaving a streak of white in its wake. Once it’s out of his sight, he turns back to his phone; it’s been ten minutes.

He waits five more, and then his phone beeps. Sorry the message from Jin says, Can’t get out it seems. I’ll call you later. Maybe we can meet up tomorrow.

Yamapi bites his lower lip, an unpleasant feeling settling in his stomach. He sits there awhile longer, contemplating a response that he doesn’t know how to articulate probably.

In the end, he silently slides out of the booth, and leaves the building. As he walks down the sidewalk, he types back: Don’t worry about it. :) Tomorrow sounds good.

- - -

Jin’s not sure if he actually misses him. That word has too many connotations, too many implications, too many possible consequences. But it’s been so long since they’ve actively done anything together that he can’t even remember the last time they saw each other. Jin’s solo concerts, maybe. Countdown, at the latest. They’ve both been extremely busy this past year, but it’s not really anything new. This comes with the territory of being popular idols, of having their own solo work, along with group activities.

[(Anonymous)]

jin is a single parent with a five/six year old daughter who needs a baby-sitter. luckily yamapi, his neighbor, works from home and has a lot of free time on his hands.

it can be just friendship or develop into something more, i don't mind either way. but no higher than pg-13 please. :)

Ai for You [PG, part 1/5]

[(Anonymous)]

Jin's never bothered with his neighbours all that much. He's not good with strangers, doesn't have the social skills necessary to make meaningless conversation with someone he barely knows, and most of all, he doesn't particularly want to. They're just people who happen to have apartments in the same building as him; all it proves is that they have good taste in living quarters.

But now, he's getting desperate. His family are out of town, out of the country, off holidaying somewhere far more exotic than Tokyo, and his friends - his wonderful, devoted, we'll-do-anything-we-can-to-help-since-she-left-you-with-a-baby friends - are working, are sick, are busy washing their hair, are full of bullshit.

With a frustrated wail, he knocks his head back against the wall, and winces when it hurts.

"Daddy?"

Jin softens immediately, sinking to his knees and holding out his arms to the little girl he loves above everything and anything else.

"Hey, baby," he murmurs softly, and lifts her up as he stands. She giggles as the floor disappears beneath her, and already he feels better.

That doesn't change that he's late, though, and he's going to get fired if he messes up again. There's only so much slack the company will cut him, and it's not nearly enough to cover for having a five-year-old daughter.

Desperate times call for desperate measures, he supposes as he gathers up Ai-chan's favourite DVDs and the battered teddy sitting in one corner of the couch. Kuma's arm was falling off, the stuffing leaking out of the hole, but he was a little scared to take a needle to it himself in case he ended up doing more damage than good.

With Ai-chan on one hip and her entertainment under his other arm, Jin heads out into the hall.

"I'm sorry to do this to you, baby, but Daddy has to go to work, okay? I won't be long, I promise, then maybe we can go to the park, hm?"

The pout that had been threatening to turn into full-on tears is gone in the face of her excitement, and she nods with a grin, "Un! Where are we going?"

"To find somewhere for you to stay for a little while," Jin explains, facing the door to the left of their apartment. He looks between the doorbell and his arms, full of child and toys, then back again. "Push the button for me, sweetie?"

More than happy to press anything that might make a noise, Jin lifts Ai closer so that she can reach, and he hears the echo of the bell trilling behind the door. They wait, and wait, but no-one comes, and with a sigh he moves across to the other side.

This time, someone answers, but he's got more ink than skin and isn't wearing nearly enough clothes for Jin's liking. With a nod of apology, and rapidly running out of doors to knock on, his relief is almost palpable when there is someone home in apartment opposite, and he looks relatively friendly.

"Is everything okay?" The other man asks with a smile that Jin makes sure reaches his eyes.

[(Anonymous)]

Young!Pin Prompt:

Yamapi and Jin participate in one of the Ya Ya Yah! Onigokko games. Of course, they end up hiding together.

[(Anonymous)]

would crack be ok with you?

[(Anonymous)]

pin and a baby. no explanations needed. (max pg13 please~)

[(Anonymous)]

Second!

[(Anonymous)]

Aizawa/Akira - because how entertaining would THAT show be XD

[(Anonymous)]

Where is the Jin of the Pin? >///

[(Anonymous)]

AU Pin: Yamapi is Jin's secretary~~ and Jin is not really subtle in showing that he kind of wants in his pants! It would be best if Pi was quite reluctant at first under Jin's attacks
(also porn would be great ^^)

[(Anonymous)]

Please I want full on smut! Pi tops Jin!! maybe some bondage or bdsm, im not fussy.! seme pi uke jin kthxbai

[(Anonymous)]

Pincest. I don't care what rating, what the situation is, crack/fluff/smut -anything. Just so long as they're related and in love, and Pincest can be claimed as a real word ♥

[(Anonymous)]

writing this~ might take a bit but it will be done!

[(Anonymous)]

Yamapi wants Jin to take him camping ala Cartoon KAT-TUN (eps Outdoor/Aki). Yamapi claims, "Spring is for camping!".
Any rating is fine, I just want Pin!Fail outdoor style.

[tesshidk.livejournal.com]

request: Everyone thinks that Akame are together, because they're trying so much to hide it. But what they don't know is that it's all a scheme. Since a veryyyyyyyy long time, Jin was with Pi. But to hide it, but together with Kame tey made everyone believes he was with Kame.

[(Anonymous)]

AU: Jin is an ex gangster (in whatever traffic you want), he was the leader of a gang in some difficult districts of Tokyo, but he threw up everything when he met and fell in love with a college student: Yamashita Tomohisa ♥
Now three years later, his past re-appears when an old gangmate (Ryo???) comes to see him at home and warns him that his past enemies want to take revenge on him... he now has to protect Pi from them (Pi who of course didn't know anything about all of this)

[(Anonymous)]

AU, Pin are storm chasers who love the high of being in life or death situations. Any rating is fine! If you want it to be completely gen that would be cool or if you want them to "get off" from the high of the chase that would be more than welcome as well. :)

[(Anonymous)]

Gonna attempt to write this, anon! 8D

[(Anonymous)]

One day something inside Yamapi breaks. He half-asses his job, drowns his depression in girls and alcohol, gets a tattoo and Koki inspired hair cut,.. his friends are dead worried, but only Jin can help, because he has been there himself.

major angst, one of the higher ratings

(bonus points for Pi running away to god-knows-where and communicating only with select people through some obscure method)

[(Anonymous)]

omg this is so.....

omg....

i'm getting inspired i think o_o

[(Anonymous)]

Aizawa (Code Blue) / Miroku (Yukan Club)
Motorcycle accident lands Miroku in the hospital.

[(Anonymous)]

Kurosawa Akihiko (Anego) takes dance lessons from Fukazawa Takuma (Sore wa, Totsuzen, Arashi no you ni)

[(Anonymous)]

Oh gosh I want to write this SO BAD but I'm supersuperlate to the party. Waaaait for meeeee!