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purplepimphats ([personal profile] purplepimphats) wrote2010-12-07 05:03 am

Golden Sun kink meme, round 2.

Well, the old one has served us well, but it's two years old there's a new game out and hopefully this will bring in a whole bunch more activity.



the usual rules apply.
-The only wank with want is the sexy kind. Leave pairing wars, name wars, and kink wankery at the door, please.

-one request per comment.

-not everyone has played Dark Dawn yet, so make sure to label anything with spoilers in the title of the comment.

-you can use the Japanese names and pairing names when making requests, but make sure you put the English names in parentheses for those who aren't in the know about them.

-if you prefer Japanese names, you can stipulate in your request that you'd prefer them, or fill with them.

-a list of kinks to get you started.

-there's no limit on requests at the moment, but the meme will die out if no one fills too, so in general there's a big suggestion of 'if you can, fill for request you make.' However we know that not everyone is a writer or artist, so if you're just here to read, then don't think you can't make requests too.

-just because this is a kink meme doesn't mean PG-13 and under fics can't come play too.

A new posting rule applies. If you want to fill out an old request from the past meme, copy it over and fill it here, but leave a comment at the old meme, so if the op has it tracked, they can find it again.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-07 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Kink: shrink. Isaac/shrinking!Jenna. No crush or vore.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-07 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Garet/Ivan : size and weight difference, Garet being afraid to hurt him and Ivan... actually not minding it if hurts.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-07 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Mia topping another girl. Top!Mia is my kink.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-07 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
High school AU hilarity.
I know there are thousands of those but with GS they can be seriously awesome.
Pairings don't matter (though preferences go to Isaac/Felix, Isaac/Jenna, Garet/Isaac, Garet/Ivan, Jenna/Mia, Sheba/Jenna, Alex/Mia, Alex/Felix, Saturos/anyone, Karst/anyone, but please do go wild. DD characters are welcome but please no spoilers (though that shouldn't be a problem in an AU))
Kinks include :
- school uniforms, neckties, super short pleated skirts (zettai ryouiki!!)
- quickies during breaks or after hours (locker rooms, desks...)
- Piers and/or Alex being the token hot teacher(s)
- teacher's pets
- detentions
- underage smoking, drinking, delinquency
- ...

(Anonymous) 2010-12-07 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Karis/Amiti, not recognizing each other. Silent, perhaps by threat. Heavy use of elemental imagery/metaphor.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Felix (preferably Felix/Sheba, but not necessary), post-TLA through DD Era, the world is changing

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
...I haven't wanted to write a particular fic so much in years.

Do you mind if it goes... significantly past DD-era, in nonspecific language? And is heavily influenced by Fiddler on the Roof?

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Chalis uses some Illusion Perfume!
Karis is wrapped in delusion!
Amiti is wrapped in delusion!


The fighting, the yells of her friends, the clash of blades against armor, the building, the danger, the promise, everything lost meaning to her as soon as she breathed the vapor from that broken bottle.

She only cared for two things in that moment. One was the scent drifting on the air, surrounding her in its lush richness. The other, staring back at her with an awestruck expression she knew was similar to her own, was the most beautiful young man she had ever laid eyes on.

She tossed off her jacket, the circlet protecting her head (from what?), and the bracelets protecting her arms (from what?). He had daintily removed his own crown, set it aside, and was unfastening his sword belt when she reached for him to finish the job.

Their mouths met while they furiously and silently worked with one another's clothes, soft and moist as the mist from a waterfall, wrapped in that wonderful scent. They had to act quickly, or it would go away, and it would be terrible if it went away.

She straddled and rode him as quickly and silently as possible, they didn't need sounds or distraction right now, just one another and the sex and the scent, the urge as sudden as a storm.

It was fading. It was fading! She reached out with her powers and drew what she could of it nearer. Not yet, she wanted to beg, not yet! Not now, not ever!

His breathing was faster now, he was almost there but she wasn't ready yet, not yet, not now, please... and then he slipped a hand between their bodies, and she was swept away in waves of pleasure, even as he quietly shuddered his own like a leaf in a gale.

The scent faded.

In the meantime, Sveta and Rief had taken their places to finish the fight.

What happened next was indeed terrible.

- - - - -

A/N: I'm sorry, this was bad.

ACK MISSED THE RULE ABOUT DD SPOILERS

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Uh, spoilers above about the boss fight with Blados and Chalis?

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Not!OP really, really likes the part with the waves of pleasure and the leaf in a gale.

do psynergy items count as spoiler material? :V

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Karis/any girl, inappropriate use of the Grip Crystal.

yes my mind went there as soon as I saw it orz

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
One-sided Garet/several girls. Garet bullies Ivan into using Reveal for voyeuristic purposes. Ivan eventually has his revenge.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Absolutely. I certainly can't object to anything mixed with Fiddler on the Roof; it's one of my favorite shows.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Isaac/Jenna, somehow involving the telescope in the cabin.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Nowell/Piers, to her the age difference is hot, to him it's awkward.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Eoleo/Amiti, lack of clothes.

Significant DD spoilers in request

(Anonymous) 2010-12-08 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Eoleo/Himi. AU - Eoleo isn't captured, Grave Eclipse doesn't happen, Himi isn't in a coma, they don't team up to save the world. He's a pirate; she's a damsel in distress. See if you can do it without BDSM.

(Anonymous) 2010-12-13 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
KradenxIkan. I don't care what. But oh god I need it.

No I's not trollin'.

not really spoilers but to be safe...

(Anonymous) 2010-12-14 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
Tyrell/Matthew/Karis; camping out for the first time on their journey. Awkward/cute/fluffy first-time jitters and all that jazz.

Bonus points if it turns into a competition to see who can get Matthew to say something. And he puts up a good fight.

I shall!

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-23 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I wanna write this, but ive noticed from the few ive read here... not too graphic. I find this fine, however I dont write that way... at all.

So youve been warned.

Flames and Hurricanes pt. 1

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-24 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
“How’s stuff with Ivan?” The blond asked, light blue eye’s appraising the mail him and Garet had picked out of Hamlet’s treasure trove, now walking down the path back towards the inn.

With a sigh the Mars adept looked up, watching the clouds drift, “Oh you know… He’s a storm at sea like always. Calmer now that we’ve saved his lord, but it’s like… He’s just so damn aggressive.”

The side of the leader’s mouth curved a bit at the end into a small, lopsided grin. They’d all noticed how… spunky Ivan could be. Especially when it came to Garet.

“I mean, I don’t mind most of it, but it’s like every time we’re left alone he’s on me- oh shut it! You’ve got no idea how insane it’s been!” Punching the chuckling adept in the arm. “He wasn’t so bad when we first decided, you know… to be a thing. But I swear, between Xian and that damn desert…”
“So the ax and kimono incident…”

“Oh Sol,” Garet covered his eyes, a deep blush burning acrossed his face, pointing to the blond, “Don’t you ever mention that again. I nearly ended up with blue balls when I turned him down for that stunt…”

“So you’ve still…”

“Yet to do it, do it? Yeah.”

“And he’s still adamant?”

“Not so much, since we left Tobi…” He trailed off, silence drifting between the two friends. “It’s just… the look in his eyes… I almost wish he’d go back to jumping me. It’s like by refusing to break him to pieces I’m torturing him…”

“Then why not?”

The ginger scoffed. “Isaac! You’ve seen me! Even a dude whose never seen me, seen me, knows with just a look at Ivan it’s a stupid idea!”

Flames and Hurricanes pt. 2

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-24 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
“So… You’ve both been kind of off lately.” She got silence. “I mean you’ve been rather moody and he’s been… serious.” Still just sitting, picking away at a loaf of bread. “Ivan… he’s ah… careful with you, right? I mean, are you guys even…” Mia trailed off, glancing over at the blond.

“Doin’ it? No. We’ve barely done anything since we started into that damn desert.” Tearing another bit of crust from the bread and tossing it into the clear water of Kaley’s docks. “And with how crowded we were at Colosso…”
“But after we got Babi back-“

“He wouldn’t. Once we had the orb, we knew where we were going next. He didn’t want me compromised on the battle field.” The thin fingers ripped another piece from the loaf before throwing it to the fishes.

“…Least he cares Ivan, I mean, with how icy you were when we left Tobi, Isaac and I thought the two of you had fought or something.”

“Mia I was pissed because after he refused to fuck me he said to make it up I could fuck him.” Tossing the shredded remainder of the loaf into the water, the blond flopped back onto the dock, Mia leaning over like a troubled mother to caress his forehead,

“Oh, Ivan…”

“It was just, so, insulting!”

“I know hun, I know. But you know he meant well…”

Lying spread eagle, the fifteen year old tossed an arm over his eyes. “Which is why I let it go, but- Grah!” Hopping up he just couldn’t seem able to get the words out of his frustrated body. “I just- I just- I want him, Mia! Everything about him, I want to be smothered with! His attitude, his arms, his voice, his muscles, my Sol Mia, his muscles! I just want all that- that weight, to crash down all over me!”

With a sigh the Jupiter adept leaned against one of the torch posts and slide back down to her, limbs akimbo. “And he’s just constantly holding back on me…”

“Oh Ivan…”

Flames Hurricanes pt. 3

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-24 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
With Hamlet back the whole town was in celebration. The streets were filled with men, women and children. The taverns ever more so. The inn itself was practically over flowing, the heros and heroine both being praised, sung too, danced with and passed drink after drink after drink. Ivan especially receiving much of the attention.

“Please, please! That one did most of it, jumped head first into every thief we ran acrossed with that sword of his.” The blond said, gesturing with a nearly empty tankard towards the red head sitting next to him, who gleamed with pride at the fifth or sixth recognition from his lover that night.

Just as another row of cheers started going up Ivan added, “Oh can it, half the time he was the reason we had to fight in the first place.” They all laughed as Garet was deflated, taking a heavy drink as someone asked how’d they’d done it.

“We were sneaky.” He said, drawing out the two syllables to more hoots from the crowd. Shoulder landing nearly in Garet’s ribs as he bumped him. “But really though, I think that was the bravest I’ve ever seen this one fight. To my ginger!” Raising the glass the blond took another drink, a look of horror crossing the sober Mia’s face as he did, the cheers sounding regardless as Isaac pinched the bridge of his nose from his place against the wall, looking up to give Garet the get-him-out-of-here-look.

Leading Ivan out of the inn Garet started by attempting to support the blond, which almost worked till they got to the steps. Jupiter’s arm to Mars’ shoulder and the latter’s around the prior’s middle, they worked their way through the streets, smiling, waving and trying not to fall over as everyone stopped to congratulate and thank them for their lord’s rescue. Ivan busting up almost immediately and Garet, despite fleeing the inn, soon started as well.

The whole city filled with light and joyous cheer, both of them more then painfully aware of the now silent storm that been building between them and yet they could still wander drunk, arm in arm through this place, glad and rather it be this way, rather than not at all.

“It’s because of the toast isn’t it?” He finally asked, once they’d come to the last quiet part of the massive city.

“Yeah…”

“You know they don’t care right? This place is one of the few in Angara that couldn’t care less, I mean did you really not notice all the other couples like us here?”

“Well… no… I didn’t…”

Ivan usually bite his tongue after speaking too quick. Kiss him, or rub his back. Give him a smile at least, but whether it was the beer, or the whole mess of things he didn’t. He stumbled out of their sideways embrace and staggered to face the ginger.

His ginger.

“Why do you always do that? Rush in to save to me all the time? I like it but, Jupiter rising, knock it off!” He said, trying to push the near six foot Mars adept –who wavered a bit, but not as much as the blond, who Garet, mistakenly reached out to steady. “Thank- no! You see!?” Tugging out of his grip Ivan fell against a wall. “We’re supposed to be equals damnit!”
A frown crossed the ginger’s face, stepping forward to try and hold the angry kid.

“Ivan-“

“No! I don’t get it. You’re a fuckin’ fire adept, you charge into battle without a fuckin’ care in the world and yet the moment it comes to me you turn timid and gentle. What the fuck!?”

“Ivan-“

“I love you! You’re so brave and care free and amazing and I love you for it-“

“I love you too.” The older boy had finally managed to get his arms around the raging wind wielder, pulling him against his chest even as he continued ranting,

“Then why do I put out your fire? Why I am the reason you go soft?”

“Babe, there isn’t nothing soft about me when you’re around.”

“But then- why!? Why won’t you just- just fuck me?” Garet nuzzled his neck, feeling all the anger and pent up fury melt like ice beneath him, purple eyes tearing up on his shirt as he rubbed the boy’s back. “Why-“ His last plea was cut short by the fire adept’s lips, forcing themselves against Ivan’s, fingers curling in the blond mess of hair.

“It’s hurting you this much?” He asked, breaking the kiss.

“Yes.” It was soft, face turning back to bury against the ginger’s shirt, hands gripping fist fulls of it. “I want you… all of you.”

Flames and Hurricanes pt. 4

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-24 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
“He’s nearly a man Garet-“ He’d stopped on the path to address his friend.

“But he’s still a boy-“ The Mars adept flared, halting with a turn to face Isaac.

“So are you.” He added coolly, contrasting the passion in Garet’s voice. Calmly leveling the conversation, “He’s your mate, he wants to be close to you in every possible way. You can’t deny him that and then think he’ll be perfectly glad with your choice.”

He didn’t say much, but when he did, it couldn’t be ignored and even though he shared more words with Garet then any other, when he used volume –two sentences at once- its weight couldn’t be missed.

Garet fell into silence, the words echoing the thoughts he wouldn’t let himself think.

Putting a hand on the ginger’s shoulder, Isaac said, “He took Saturnos’ fireball for you, pretty sure he can handle your prick.” With a smile that was humorlessly received he added with a pat, “Come on, I bet Mia and Ivan are still down at the docks.”

Flames and Hurricanes pt. 5

[identity profile] stinetuck.livejournal.com 2010-12-24 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Garet wasn’t going to waste time with a question like ‘You sure?’ or some other bit of lame. Hand on the back of the boy’s neck, he used the other to guide his mate’s chin up. Kissing him again, lips biting against Ivan’s as his tongue ran acrossed Jupiter’s own, hand sliding from neck, to back, to cheek. Both griping and caressing. Standing on tip toe the blond arched under his hand, reaching up to meet as full as he could, a dull pang in his chest as he felt pessimism rising under this familiar heat.

“Let’s go. Back to the inn.”

Ivan just nodded.

“Wait.” Reaching a hand up he touch Garet’s cheek, shutting his eyes, wanting to be sure.

Mouth and eyes open he paused before throwing both arms around his love’s neck and lifting himself up to kiss him hard. “Once we do it, you’ll see there’s no reason to worry.”

All the fire adept did was grunt in response, wrapping an arm around the other’s waist as they stumbled back to the inn.

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