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Here's your prompt word for the week. There's also a bonus prompt image, so you can choose to write a ficlet for either of them, or both, if you're feeling that way inclined. Enjoy!
Don't look at the word until you are ready to write. When your fifteen minutes are up and you have completed your ficlet, you may either post it as a response here, or post a link to the ficlet in your own journal. If posting on your own journal, please hide the prompt word in some way (ie. under an LJ-cut) in order to avoid spoiling it for others.
Today's word is: disbelief
Today's image is: here.
(You can see the complete set of photos, plus a commentary and video at the artist's blog. It's very image-heavy but well worth a look.)
You can copy and paste this code when posting your ficlet if desired.
Here's your prompt word for the week. There's also a bonus prompt image, so you can choose to write a ficlet for either of them, or both, if you're feeling that way inclined. Enjoy!
Don't look at the word until you are ready to write. When your fifteen minutes are up and you have completed your ficlet, you may either post it as a response here, or post a link to the ficlet in your own journal. If posting on your own journal, please hide the prompt word in some way (ie. under an LJ-cut) in order to avoid spoiling it for others.
Today's word is: disbelief
Today's image is: here.
(You can see the complete set of photos, plus a commentary and video at the artist's blog. It's very image-heavy but well worth a look.)
You can copy and paste this code when posting your ficlet if desired.
Fandom: Monster
on 2010-04-30 02:40 am (UTC)It was hard to tell with Johan.
Tenma sucked in a breath as Johan began moving... moving toward him. The click of Johan's shoes against the floor made him twitch each time the sound ricocheted off the walls. Johan stood before Tenma... the older man felt his eyes twitch, keeping his head facing forward, despite the itch to move his eyes up to meet the man's face... but did he really want to look into Johan's face?
Unfortunately, it wasn't a choice.
Johan bent down lightly, blue eyes meeting Tenma's dark brown ones. His eyes held a sinister smile in them as he spoke gently... always gently. “There you are, Doctor Tenma... for a while there, I thought you were sleeping.”
Yeah right... Tenma watched Johan back up, keeping his eyes on the man's face. Johan drew in closer, Tenma felt his eyebrows knit together as the young man began to straddle him... fear prickled his skin and his eyes widened in disbelief.
What....was Johan doing?
The blond's smile never wavered as he took Tenma's cuffed hands and gently began to make them fiddle with his belt buckle... and then the button on his pants... and then those pants dropped. Tenma felt heat flood his face as Johan now straddled him in merely his undergarments.
“Are you enjoying this, my dear doctor Tenma?”
Tenma frowned, glaring up at Johan. He wanted to retaliate with a 'no', but he didn't have a chance to answer. He felt the steady hand on his cuffed ones twitch and then move his hands down... and then he was caressing smooth legs.... too smooth for a man. He felt himself flush even more. It had been too long since he had touched someone else, let alone hold someone else... and unfortunately, the stimulation was more than enough to get his groin throbbing in much needed attention. At first he hoped that Johan hadn't noticed... but he should have known better.
Johan always knows.
And he did, even now. His eyes lit up in mischief as he gently bucked into Tenma, letting the man's arm wander up gently to his inner thigh... it was even smooth there...
“Why, Tenma... I had no idea...”
“Why are you doing this!?”
“Doing what Tenma? I am not doing anything.”
“Don't lie to me when you know damn well what you're doing. You straddle me and then force me to touch you!”
“Force you? Why, Tenma... I am not forcing you now.... am I?”
His eyes widened as he looked down at his hands. They were moving on their own, in steady smooth circles... erotic circles.... He snatched his hands away and Johan got up, smiling down at Tenma. “I'll be back later...”
And the blond left him with a single wave, leaving Tenma questioning himself... and his sanity.