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[evocates]

Because everyone is doing it and I'm a sheep. Plus, my brain needs a break from the AU. So.

DRABBLE REQUEST MEME

FANDOMS:
Ouran
Tenipuri
FF7
Bleach
Saiyuki
GW
Naruto

HIT ME. ANY PAIRING IS FINE. ANY RATING. ANY FUCKING THING YOU GUYS WANT AS LONG AS IT'S IN THOSE FANDOMS. I NEED TO BROADEN MY GODDAMN HORIZONS.

No limits for requests. Which means Emi and Cyn can request a bazillion if they want to. Hah.

Public entry just because.

ETA: A list, for I am a neat freak.

Neglected
'Trowa and Wufei double-teaming Quatre' for karabahdream
Protective
'Tamaki-centric, Tamaki/Kyouya' for elvaron
Wet
'Trowa/Wufei, playing with the garden hose' for wrong
Right
'Yanagi-POV, Troika-centric, Yukimura's release from hospital' for vacivity
Silly Boy
'Yoruichi-centric, Instincts' for vacivity
An Argument
'Rikkai-centric, pirates' for vacivity
Love/Hate
'Zack/Cloud, anything goes' for para
Of 'Twins'
'Ouran/PoT crossover. Any pairings, but Rikkai and Atobe need to be in it' for vacivity
The Morning After the Night Before
'Naruto/Gaara. Post-Shukaku, something with insomnia and lots of nudity.' for bagelbunion
Undeserving
'Some Yondaime/Kakashi from Naruto' for postingwhore
Unable to Give
'Window/Curtains, Breeze' for dolens_torpeo, who happens to be completely insane
Dressing Up
'Rikkai. As geisha.' for vacivity
A Small Crush
'Haruhi/Kirimi, distance' for lady_stargazer
Little Moments
'Any sort of Ouran shoujo ai' for electrainverted

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All Quatre wanted, when he arrived home from his three-week business summit, exhausted and hungry, was food and sleep.

He didn't expect to be ambushed by Trowa, who was smiling with a mischievous light in those green, green eyes, and slammed against the wall and kissed senseless.

"Trowa, what- mmph!"

"I'd advice you not to speak, Quatre."

Quatre's eyes widened when he saw Wufei, smirking as he leaned against the wall.

"What the-?"

Wufei pushed away from the and started to stalk towards Quatre, the smirk on his face growing.

"See, we are rather displeased with you, Winner," Quatre gasped, partly because Trowa had licked his pulse point and partly because Wufei only use his last name when he was really angry with Quatre. "You have been neglecting us for three weeks. Three weeks, Winner, we've been waiting for you. You didn't call except to say that you'll be back soon, soon, soon. You didn't even say that you miss us. Is that not a punishable crime?"

"Wufei, I-"

"No excuses, Winner," Wufei's eyes were the darkest black Quatre had ever seen, and he moaned. "We waited for you to call, you know that? Every single night, we waited for you to call before going to bed. And you always disappoint us. Can you blame us for being angry?"

"N-no..."

"We missed you so much," Trowa said, voice low. Quatre flinched at recognising the note of hurt in it. "We missed you. You're ours, Quatre. Ours."

Here, Wufei kissed him, and Quatre shivered against the harsh kiss. "Yours, Trowa. Yours and Wufei's. I'm sorry for not calling. I couldn't. I-"

"No excuses," Wufei whispered against his lips. "We don't want to hear anything from you except our names, now. We didn't hear you call our names for three weeks, Quatre, and we want compensation."

Trowa's switft, rough hands were slipping his blazer off his shoulders and unbuttoning his shirt. Quatre could feel the buttons pop, but he didn't care because Wufei was kissing him again and Trowa's hands were stroking his chest. He moaned, a hand threading itself into Wufei's hair and the other resting on Trowa's shoulder. He heard himself murmur apologies again and again, but he was lost, lost in Wufei's mouth and Trowa's hands.

He was never going to leave again.

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I haven't written for this fandom in months. Sorry if it's crap, 'kay?

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