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funkysparksbirthday on the 13th and I wrote her something. Or a couple things XD Because we ship Ikuta Toma with everyone. We mean EVERYONE....we are also annoyed with the lack of Toma
Title: dream bicycle
Pairing: Toma/Everyone I could write until I got lazy. I honestly wanted more.
A/N: CRACK. Kinda dirty? I'm not confident enough to try smut, but there are references.
Disclaimer: Owning none of them. It would be creepy if I did though...
Pairing: Toma/Everyone I could write until I got lazy. I honestly wanted more.
A/N: CRACK. Kinda dirty? I'm not confident enough to try smut, but there are references.
Disclaimer: Owning none of them. It would be creepy if I did though...
The sun slowly rose, allowing rays of light to slip through the curtain and over Toma’s face. He squeezed his eyes tightly and tried to remain in his slumber. It was his first day off in ages and he was finally going to get some rest in. So he turned around in his bed to avoid the light and wrapped his arm around the warm figure to his side. He nuzzled his cheek against the others shoulder and smiled softly in his sleep.
Until the realization dawned on him, causing him to snap out of his slumber. Someone was in his bed and he had no idea who it could possibly be. He wasn’t a lonely man, but he didn’t bring random people to his bed. Opening one eye slowly, he tried to glance at the figure beside him, but could only see the back of a head with short, dark hair.
Could it be Maki? Although Toma wasn’t totally opposed to the idea of the two getting together she was a very close friend of his now and he didn’t want to damage their close relationship.
“Maki?” He whispered as he slowly sat up on the bed, trying to peer over the shoulder. He heard a muffled giggle that almost sounded a bit too high pitched for her. Toma nudged on the figure’s shoulder.
“What are you doing here Nino?” Oddly enough, Toma wasn’t surprised by this outcome. Nino was known for his random acts that he performed to make his close friends uncomfortable. He used to sneak into Toma’s bed loads of times when they were together as M.A.I.N.
Nino lied onto his back and yawned, obviously ignoring the question.
“How did you even get into my house? Did my mom let you in?”
Nino’s eyes glimmered mischievously and he ran his jean covered leg over Toma’s bare one (he was wearing shorts thank you very much).
Toma’s eyes widened as he shot up from the bed. “What the hell?”
Nino stretched on the bed in a way that reminded him of a cat lazing around in its territory. Like Nino was always meant to be in Toma’s bed. “I’m bored,” he whined.
Toma shook his head and began to look on the floor for the pants he took off the night before, hastily putting them on. “But what are you doing here?”
“It was Ohno’s idea,” Nino slowly sat up on the bed and crawled towards Toma. “He’s making us some breakfast so I came up here to wake you up. And fool around a bit.”
“You’re creepier than usual. I’m leaving now,” Toma practically stumbled out of his bedroom and decided it was a good idea to just leave the house altogether until Nino left. Because when Nino had someone on his mind, he was stubborn enough to wait it out.
“Hey Toma,” a gentle voice from the kitchen rang out. Toma could feel his body ease a bit at the familiarity and calmness from it as he followed the delicious smell to the kitchen. Inside of it he found Ohno standing next to the oven wearing his mother’s pink apron. Toma would have laughed at him if Ohno didn’t manage to look in it anyways.
“Hey there. What’s going on today? I woke up with Nino in my bed. It was pretty random.”
Ohno said nothing but there was a slight smile on his face. He set down a three plates onto the table and motioned the other to sit down.
“Omelets!” Toma’s face lit up with childish glee. “Should we wait for Nino?”
“He’ll come down here eventually. Let’s eat,” Ohno took a seat across from Toma and slowly ate while the other began to shovel the eggs into his mouth.
Toma began to animatedly talk about random things going on at his new stage play while Ohno listened closely.
“You got something on your face,” Ohno interrupted, causing Toma to stop abruptly. He blindly began to wipe it off with his napkin but was obviously missing it after seeing the other shaking his head.
Ohno’s warm thumb ran across his face and Toma smiled lightly as a thanks. Until he noticed that Ohno wasn’t retracting his hand. Instead his fingers lingered on his cheek and Toma could feel his face warming up.
“Um. Thanks for breakfast,” he stood up and walked out of the room.
As soon as he reached the door to exit the house he found Aiba juggling a box with one hand and waving to him with the other. “I came over so we can play a game. I got all the stuff in here,” he motioned to the box with his head.
“Hi Aiba,” Toma said nonchalantly, peering into the box to find a bottle of chocolate syrup and-
Toma’s eyes widened and he all but ran passed Aiba, who looked after him with a bewildered expression.
Things were getting weird. First he wakes up with Nino in his bed then Ohno is stroking his cheek. Then Aiba… This had to be a prank. It had to be. Things kept getting weirder when he was outside and found Shun’s car waiting for him in the driveway. Toma’s jaw dropped and he jogged over to it. Leaning down, he looked through the passenger seat window and found Maki sitting along with Shun, fiddling with the radio dial. Until she spotted him by the window and gave him a sweet smile. Toma smiled back and waved at Shun, who was grinning at him and pointing to the back seat.
Toma nodded and quickly sat inside the car. “You wouldn’t believe the morning I’ve been having.”
“Try us,” a voice asked from beside him. Toma flinched slightly and turned to find Jun smirking at him.
“What are you doing here?”
“Shun’s my friend. You’re my friend. Maki’s friendly enough. We all needed to hang out.”
“I was going to give you a lift over the Johnny’s so Jun asked for a ride too,” Shun cleared up as he began to pull out of the driveway.
“And Horikitty?”
“I was bored,” she replied. Toma winced slightly when he remembered the incident with Nino.
“I don’t want to go straight to work,” Jun announced, moving his arm slightly so it snaked behind Toma’s seat.
“I didn’t even need to go to work today,” Toma mumbled and was pointedly ignored.
“Let’s do something else then,” Maki offered, her eyes reflecting in the mirror and burning into Toma, making him squirm slightly in his seat. That and Jun’s fingers began to stroke Toma’s shoulder gently.
Shun motioned to the love hotel that stood a couple blocks ahead causing Toma’s jaw to drop. “Relax Toma. If we were going to have an orgy it would be at my place.”
“Orgy?!” Toma jumped in his seat, his head banging slightly on the window beside him.
Everyone in the car nodded.
Toma shivered slightly at their serious expressions and began to claw at the door. “This definitely has to be a dream. Definitely.”
He stilled when he felt a hand creep up his thigh slowly. “Moron. Did you think this could happen in reality?” Jun whispered into his ear harshly.
Toma thought about it for a moment then nodded. “Then I’m out of here,” he squeezed his eyes shut and opened them slowly to find himself standing in an empty hallway at the company building. “I’m not a pervert,” he whispered to himself. There was no way he would allow himself to corrupt Maki in his dreams. Especially with Shun around. And Jun.
He felt rough hands cover his eyes and didn’t even bother to see who was holding onto him. “Let go of me Bakanishi.”
“I didn’t even ask you who I was! Which means you’re either a psychic or a witch,” Jin chuckled behind him and slowly let go of him.
“Witch? Shouldn’t it be wizard?”
Jin shrugged. As if he cared. “What are you up to?” he asked excitedly, looping his arm around Toma’s. Toma was used to the flirtations from Jin anyways, so wasn’t surprised by this part of the dream. Jin hit on anyone he found remotely attractive, the gender had not matter.
“I’m looking for someone,” Toma tried to lie, but found it oddly honest.
“Me?”
“Then I would have said I was looking for you,” Toma pointed out, causing Jin to frown.
“Regardless. We should hook up. It’s been a while right?” Jin leered at the other.
“We’ve never had sex,” Toma gaped.
“Even in your dreams? I’ve never managed to even make it in one of your sex dreams?” Toma shook his head and Jin’s jaw dropped, disappointment covering his face. “Well, let’s change that.”
“No way.”
“Why not?”
“Because you’re leaving.”
“What-” Jin began to walk down the hallway in a manner that resembled a robot. “Damn you Toma. It would have been great.”
“Yeah yeah, bye.” Toma looked after the disappearing figure before turning around and finding Yoko standing in front of him with a giant grin on his face.
“Well if it isn’t my beautiful runaway bride!” Yoko grabbed the back of Toma’s neck and pulled him close enough to kiss his cheek sloppily.
“Well I don’t even need to dream this up. It happens constantly,” Toma rolled his eyes and tried to ignore Yoko’s hot breath against his skin. “Now get off me.”
Yoko quickly let go of him and took a step back. Smirking, he waved Toma off and walked down the hallway.
“I need to wake up. Really. Dreams like this shouldn’t go on this long,” Toma muttered to himself as he briskly walked down the hallway. He needed to get out of the building. He needed to get out of the dream.
As he turned the corner of the hallway he almost ran into someone else, someone actually paying attention to where he was going. Toma looked straight into the eyes of Nakamaru Yuichi, who was bowing and apologizing frantically.
“Oh, hi Maru,” Toma eased slightly. He was sure that Maru wouldn’t try flirting with him. The two of them weren’t particularly close. They said hi to each other. Toma went over the Maru’s place with a group of others to play cards before. But there was no reason he should have Maru flirt with him in his dream. He almost sighed loudly in relief.
“Hi Toma,” Maru replied with a slight smile. Toma couldn’t help but grin back. Things were actually going to be a lot simpler in his dream. Until he saw the reaction from his grin. Maru’s face flushed and he looked down at his shoes. Toma couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Maru too?! “Massu and I were wondering if you wanted to grab a bite to eat.”
“Massu?”
“Hello Toma,” a giant grin with chubby cheeks replied behind Maru.
“Hi. Well, um. I can’t tonight. But maybe later?” Toma didn’t know why he bothered lying to them. It was a dream; it wasn’t like there would be any qualms later. But still, even in dreams hurting Maru and Massu would be like kicking a dog. And Toma didn’t abuse cute things. He only picked on them slightly.
The two frowned in unison and nodded slowly. “That’s okay I guess,” Maru shrugged. “Yeah, another time,” Massu added.
Toma watched in awe as they left. He just couldn’t believe how creative his dreams could be.
“So you’re ditching the pig and the nose?” a scratchy voice chuckled behind him.
Really creative.
“Ryo,” Toma replied coolly, turning around to face the other.
Ryo had his arms crossed and a sneaky smile on his face. “So you really have no plans for tonight right? I’ll know if you’re bullshitting me.”
“What if I did have plans for tonight?”
“I’d persuade you to change your mind,” Ryo leered as he took a step forward.
“Hell. No.” Toma ran out of the hallway and into a dark dressing room. He was finally alone. He leaned against the closed door and sighed loudly. Until he heard a soft snore coming from the couch across the room. He quietly walked over and kneeled beside the figure sleeping and grinned.
It was Yamapi, his head cushioned on a sweater and his eyes squeezed tightly despite the lack of light in the room. There was a crease in his forehead and Toma longed to stroke it. He longed to soothe Yamapi.
His finger slowly reached towards the other, as if it had a mind of its own. Toma watched the scene quietly and frowned when Yamapi slowly opened his eyes.
“What are you doing here Toma?”
“Eh? Hi to you too Yamapi.” Toma could feel his stomach turning slightly in anticipation. Unlike everyone else who would hit on him in this dream for some reason he looked forward to Yamapi showing him affection.
“Hi,” he simply stated, trying to turn over in the small couch so he was no longer facing Toma. Nothing. He wanted nothing to do with him. Why did this always happen to him?
“Figures,” Toma chuckled bitterly to himself. “Even in my dreams you aren’t attracted to me.”
“What are you saying?” Yamapi tilted his head.
Toma looked down and pinched himself harshly on the back of his arm. “I hate nightmares,” he whispered into the darkness that was fading in.
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Once again the sun’s rays hit Toma directly in the eyes, causing him to stir in his bed. But he found himself unable to move freely, as if he was bound by something. Opening his eyes he looked down to find an arm wrapped around his waist. He didn’t even have to think about whose arm it was. It was all so familiar to him.
He poked the other’s cheek and smirked at Yamapi’s awakening face. “I’m tired,” Yamapi whined, burying his face into pillow.
“I’m awake.”
“So?”
“You should be too.”
Yamapi groaned and turned so he was facing his boyfriend. “You had that dream again, didn’t you?”
“Yeah.”
“The one where you bowl the perfect game or the one where all your friends hit on you?”
“The friend one.”
Yamapi nodded then tried to close his eyes once more.
“Shouldn’t you be jealous?” Toma poked his boyfriend once more.
“I would be, if I was certain that any of that would even happen,” Yamapi grumbled, finally realizing that he would not be able to fall asleep once more.
Toma pouted and earned a quick kiss on his cheek. “You never hit on me in the dreams.”
Yamapi yawned. “I enjoy hitting on you in real life a lot more.”
drabbles inspired by one word (...more Toma):
title: Hello
pairing: Ikuta Toma/Oguri Shun
a/n: really really really really short angst
Toma’s fingers wrapped tightly on his cell phone as he stared at the blank screen, anxiously awaiting the reply to the text he had sent almost a half hour beforehand. He knew that he would never get the ‘I love you’ reply again. But he still wanted a simple ‘hello’ once in a while.
pairing: Ikuta Toma/Oguri Shun
a/n: really really really really short angst
Toma’s fingers wrapped tightly on his cell phone as he stared at the blank screen, anxiously awaiting the reply to the text he had sent almost a half hour beforehand. He knew that he would never get the ‘I love you’ reply again. But he still wanted a simple ‘hello’ once in a while.
title: Sugar
pairing: Ikuta Toma/Matsumoto Jun
a/n: ANYONE guys. ANYONE.
Jun had to be calm. He had to make sure that his excitement didn’t blow his cover. Sitting at his kitchen table he watched closely as Toma stirred his coffee and animatedly chatted about the recent talk show he was on with the cute host and the delicious food he won by playing overly complicated games. All according to plan.
pairing: Ikuta Toma/Matsumoto Jun
a/n: ANYONE guys. ANYONE.
Jun had to be calm. He had to make sure that his excitement didn’t blow his cover. Sitting at his kitchen table he watched closely as Toma stirred his coffee and animatedly chatted about the recent talk show he was on with the cute host and the delicious food he won by playing overly complicated games. All according to plan.
“So then I got the wrong answer but there was another- Hey where’s the sugar?” Toma tilted his head, used to everything being carefully organized on the tabletop.
Jun gestured to the small blue bowl with a gentle nod of his head, his mug resting snuggly in his hands.
Toma raised an eyebrow. “No sugar cubes?”
Jun shook his head slowly and set down his mug slowly. He didn’t want to make a mess after his plan went through. “You end up eating all of them.”
The other grumbled something Jun couldn’t quite understand as he huffed and began to pour a couple spoonfuls into his mug. After he was content with the amount of time he stirred it once more, he set his spoon down and took a deep drink from his cup.
Jun almost burst from laughing at the look of Toma’s distressed face as he quickly spit the drink back. “What the hell was that for?” Toma spluttered. “Did you really pull the switch-the-sugar-with-salt trick? That’s so old!”
“It worked,” Jun smirked as he took a sip from his own, not so bitter, coffee. “It’s payback for locking me in Jin’s dressing room. He was half naked.”
“Hey… he was napping,” Toma offered, wiping his tongue off with a paper towel.
“Not when Nino started banging on the door. You two are such pricks when you get together,” Jun scowled, remembering the full twenty minutes he was trapped in a room with Jin,
Toma smiled warmly at the fun memories with his fellow prankster.
“Can I at least have some sugar cubes?” Toma pouted, instantly making Jun feel guilty. That sneaky bastard.
“Fine.”
And finally, one without Toma. Because I had to feature Maru somewhere in this post, right?
title: every part of his hand
pairing: light horikita maki/nakamaru yuichi OMG THE CUTE
a/n: Everyone loves his hands, yes?
Koki didn’t like to look at Maru’s hands. His fingers were oddly long and well- girly. And although he constantly teased Maru about them, he would never flatly state that he disliked them. Because when he even thought of bringing the subject Maru would always be using them to pat him on the back or prepare meals. And Koki would always forget about their appearance.
pairing: light horikita maki/nakamaru yuichi OMG THE CUTE
a/n: Everyone loves his hands, yes?
Koki didn’t like to look at Maru’s hands. His fingers were oddly long and well- girly. And although he constantly teased Maru about them, he would never flatly state that he disliked them. Because when he even thought of bringing the subject Maru would always be using them to pat him on the back or prepare meals. And Koki would always forget about their appearance.
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Kame was exhausted. He knew that he wasn’t the best at hiding it and always appreciated people’s feeble attempts at persuading him to give it his all. He was used to identical gift baskets and generic thank you cards from coworkers and acquaintances. But he found that nothing was as encouraging or heartfelt as Maru’s thumbs up.
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Ueda always hated the company’s celebrations. The Juniors were always messing around in the corners of the banquet room or running away from Jin who was constantly trying to dare them to annoy Ryo. Damn Ryo. He was making it impossible for Ueda to sit down with his drink and pray for the fire alarm to go off by sitting with majority of his band mates. Ryo knew that this was annoying him and relished the fact that Ueda couldn’t find a place to sit.
“Oi!” Ueda looked a couple tables away from where he was standing and found Maru pointing at him. “Join us here!”
He grinned and slowly walked over to the table to join Maru and Massu. Ueda loved how a mere pointer finger could make him feel so comfortable and welcome.
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Jin was a people person but that didn’t exactly mean he wanted them all to like him or anything. In fact, he loved pushing them to their limits. Especially the laid back looking ones like Maru. He loved picking on him and teasing him until he would flip and do something that would be out of his character. Sometimes he would storm out of the room and swear. Sometimes he would even resort to giving Jin the middle finger. Jin loved this moment the best, due to Maru’s guilty expression right afterwards. And normally when Maru is guilty a free dinner is guaranteed.
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Maru noticed that he would sometimes rub his ring finger. He did it whenever he was around the opposite gender, always waiting for the finger to warm up due to their mere presence, reminding him of his journey to find the woman of his dreams. The woman from his dreams who would love his quirks. He would wait patiently for her and keep his ring finger prepared.
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Pinky promises. They are looked down as childish and not very reliable. Junno still managed to find the importance in them. Words were easily forgotten and paperwork was so impersonal. Yet pinky promises managed to be a good median to him. And Maru was the only person willing to go along with them.
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Maki loved Maru’s hands as a whole. She loved each long finger, each well manicured nail and even his soft palm. Maki didn’t even mind that his hands were more feminine than her own. She just loved how perfectly their hands seemed to fold into each other.
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So what else am I working on? I just finished the outline for a Maru/Maki AU fic. It's another yazuka fic thing, yet neither of them will be apart of it. You'll see in good time. And there's another AU fic I've been working on, inspired by michh: detective!Ryo assassin!Maki assassin!Toma cop!Massu. Although for that one there is no outline or set plot. I just write random scenes that pass my head. It's a scattered story. That's all for winglin though. If it would work, grrrrrr.
July 20 2008, 06:59:14 UTC 3 years ago
And I can't read now cos it's kinda inconvenient... haha. But I'll be back to read it later!
Thanks so much! *hugs*
July 20 2008, 08:03:29 UTC 3 years ago
And Tomaki! And Yoko/Toma! And Shun/Toma! And Jun/Toma! *flails*
Oh, and the Maru one is very interesting too! I love how you manage to 'allocate' a finger/hand to each of the KAT-TUN members!
Thank you so much! ^^ You are much loved! <3
July 22 2008, 03:14:32 UTC 3 years ago
I'm glad you liked the Maru one too. It was a pretty random drabble.
*hugs* So very happy you liked them! Hope your birthday was fun!
July 22 2008, 04:16:43 UTC 3 years ago
So did you have a good vacation with your friends? =)
July 24 2008, 22:27:26 UTC 3 years ago
OMG, the beginning was fun and I got a sunburn and stuff. But by the third day it started to storm pretty badly (the scary kind) so we cancelled the trip. But overall it was fun!
July 25 2008, 03:02:56 UTC 3 years ago
July 20 2008, 09:06:58 UTC 3 years ago
And aww, Maru/Maki *~* They're so cute XDD
July 22 2008, 03:16:34 UTC 3 years ago
Thanks though!
July 21 2008, 13:16:32 UTC 3 years ago
Toma's dreams are insane and hilarious.
And Maru's hands - I love you for the hands post. You made all of them so heartfelt and sweet (I fell in love with Maru just a little bit more for the ring finger one).
(^_^)
July 22 2008, 03:22:51 UTC 3 years ago
Toma's dreams=crack
I'm glad you liked the Maru's hands drabble! OMG. You love Maru so much, I can't believe I made you love him more!
Thank you!
March 14 2009, 04:03:06 UTC 3 years ago
MaruXMaki = aaw!