Yisou would be ~pleased~
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lightrobberSince centipedes won by not-really a longshot in that makeshift poll, I deliver to you exactly that. <3
I'm a world of special sometimes. :'D
Vague summary: Chin Yisou. Centipedes. A pastime to die for.
Wordcount: 1183
Warning: NSFW. Not safe for sanity. No eating and especially no drinking when reading this. (Or shortly before reading. Come to think of it... You won't want to do any of that after reading, either.) But you probably already knew that.
The night was dark, damp, and chilly. Chin Yisou was currently resting lazily on a makeshift straw bed, waiting for the drizzling rain to let up, which did not appear to be happening anytime soon. As he waited, he let his mind wander as it pleased, stopping on everything and nothing at the same time. His plans of vengeance needed no further perfecting anymore: they were as complete as they could be.
Yisou's wandering gaze stopped on a centipede crawling along the wall just out of his reach and he smiled lazily. With the tiniest prod from his mind he made the centipede approach him, as he held out a hand for it to crawl onto, watching the movement of its tiny legs in fascination. Each little step it made along his fingers and palm made his skin tingle in response. He had almost forgotten what it meant: to feel. Everything seemed so detached to him now. He was no longer youkai. He was a piece of mahjong turned shikigami; a walking dead. Yet this little creature spoke to him in ways no one else had before.
The hay he was lying on rustled silently, barely audibly, as more centipedes came forth in response to his mute call. They crawled out of their hiding places: a marching horde that approached him as the only god of their tiny world. They made their way across the dirt floor, over the old hay and Chin Yisou’s clothes; a million little feet passing over the white folds and through the long blue ponytail to get closer to the stone-cold being. Yisou’s skin was just as chilly and damp as the word around him at the moment and the motion of millions of tiny feet provided a wonderful, almost warming sensation. He reclined in the hay and spread out his limbs, calling out to each and every one of the centipedes in his immediate vicinity. It was night time, their natural hunting time and he was going to give himself to them as a prey.
They responded, entranced and drawn in by his will. The clothes he wore were no barrier for them to crawl under it and move all over his skin. Yisou muttered something intelligible and the centipedes obeyed, swarming over his stomach and down to his crotch. They crawled around his cock and his balls, and prodded his anus, stimulating the areas with their tiny feet, doling around tiny painful bites that made the bitten areas swell and tingle. He was being poisoned by his own venom, and he embraced it, considering this to be the most exquisite feeling that he had had in a long time.
The centipedes wove together so tightly that they could have choked a human and a youkai alike, but Chin Yisou knew to control them, and the swarming mass obeyed mindlessly, wrapping itself around his cock. Another, looser horde was slithering along his balls, pricking and biting his skin and fighting with each other out of sheer instinct. Several made an attempt to crawl inside his anus and he relaxed his muscles to let them through where they wriggled around, some moving in, some – out, and some – biting him. One command from his mind, and they started a frantic but somewhat coordinated motion weaving around his cock; up and down and in all directions at once, making him groan and relax his body even further. More bites, more swelling, and thousands of tiny feet scrambling along his skin. The centipedes were completely entranced by his very presence, controlled by his mind and responding to his tiniest thought. Yisou enjoyed his mindless minions: every tiny wriggle they made against his skin, every little touch of tiny feet, every bite that caused swelling and chills, every slithering body that rubbed against him. He realised that he was actually breathing again. His blood was running surprisingly hot in the dead veins of a shikigami body.
He remembered forgotten feelings and slowly, so as to not squish a single centipede, he lifted his hand to undo the front of his robes and slide his hand under it to rub at his own nipples. He plucked and pinched, and twisted them, trying to recall a partially forgotten feeling of how it felt when his youkai lover did it to him. Several centipedes responded to his thoughts and moved to weave through his fingers and bite his nipples, making them swell. Yisou bit back a moan. He almost felt something familiar in this.
The centipedes kept twisting around and rubbing against him, and his body responded in ways nigh-forgotten. Trembling, weakened, undone by something inhuman, and he sighed in satisfaction. He was close, and he wanted to reach that height so much that his fingers plucked at his nipples impatiently, losing all regard for the arthropods on his chest. He accidentally squished a few centipedes and their deaths gave his mind an almost electric jolt that made his cock twitch and his breath catch for a moment. His muscles clenched on their own accord and he ended up squeezing in half the centipedes that were currently slithering in and out of his ass, giving him another jolt of exquisite pleasure. Somewhat regaining himself from this feeling, he scooped up the centipedes that were currently on his chest and clenched his fist, revelling in the feeling of their death. He had left his mind wide open to control these instinct-driven creatures, and thus everything they felt returned to him through this mindlink. Their frenzy became his, their agitation became his, and their death became the ultimate intimate thing that made him undone.
Without restraint he now reached down into his pants, no longer mindful of his little minions, and he crushed them as he went. They could not run away, not when he was calling them to himself like this. They ran to him, led by the most basic of instincts, lost in a death-bringing frenzy.
Yisou took a hold of his swollen cock, crushing hundreds of centipedes in the process, but there were already thousands of others approaching to take the place of their dead comrades. He started stroking himself, killing more and more of them, and he moaned at the feeling of their death that flowed to him through their currently shared mindlink. Each death was a tiny jolt of raw pleasure that invaded his mind and his senses, making him lose himself in the process. The dead bodies moved along with the living ones as his hand steadily moved up and down and each new stroke brought his release that much closer. A few more rough pulls, a brush of dead centipede mass intertwined with wriggling live ones against the head of his cock, a tightening noose of living centipedes around his balls, a few more ferocious bites at his anus where the dead centipedes were being devoured by the living ones, a thousand more deaths, and he came with a low moan.
The cleaning up, he decided once he had come down from his heights, was going to be a bitch.
I'm a world of special sometimes. :'D
Vague summary: Chin Yisou. Centipedes. A pastime to die for.
Wordcount: 1183
Warning: NSFW. Not safe for sanity. No eating and especially no drinking when reading this. (Or shortly before reading. Come to think of it... You won't want to do any of that after reading, either.) But you probably already knew that.
The night was dark, damp, and chilly. Chin Yisou was currently resting lazily on a makeshift straw bed, waiting for the drizzling rain to let up, which did not appear to be happening anytime soon. As he waited, he let his mind wander as it pleased, stopping on everything and nothing at the same time. His plans of vengeance needed no further perfecting anymore: they were as complete as they could be.
Yisou's wandering gaze stopped on a centipede crawling along the wall just out of his reach and he smiled lazily. With the tiniest prod from his mind he made the centipede approach him, as he held out a hand for it to crawl onto, watching the movement of its tiny legs in fascination. Each little step it made along his fingers and palm made his skin tingle in response. He had almost forgotten what it meant: to feel. Everything seemed so detached to him now. He was no longer youkai. He was a piece of mahjong turned shikigami; a walking dead. Yet this little creature spoke to him in ways no one else had before.
The hay he was lying on rustled silently, barely audibly, as more centipedes came forth in response to his mute call. They crawled out of their hiding places: a marching horde that approached him as the only god of their tiny world. They made their way across the dirt floor, over the old hay and Chin Yisou’s clothes; a million little feet passing over the white folds and through the long blue ponytail to get closer to the stone-cold being. Yisou’s skin was just as chilly and damp as the word around him at the moment and the motion of millions of tiny feet provided a wonderful, almost warming sensation. He reclined in the hay and spread out his limbs, calling out to each and every one of the centipedes in his immediate vicinity. It was night time, their natural hunting time and he was going to give himself to them as a prey.
They responded, entranced and drawn in by his will. The clothes he wore were no barrier for them to crawl under it and move all over his skin. Yisou muttered something intelligible and the centipedes obeyed, swarming over his stomach and down to his crotch. They crawled around his cock and his balls, and prodded his anus, stimulating the areas with their tiny feet, doling around tiny painful bites that made the bitten areas swell and tingle. He was being poisoned by his own venom, and he embraced it, considering this to be the most exquisite feeling that he had had in a long time.
The centipedes wove together so tightly that they could have choked a human and a youkai alike, but Chin Yisou knew to control them, and the swarming mass obeyed mindlessly, wrapping itself around his cock. Another, looser horde was slithering along his balls, pricking and biting his skin and fighting with each other out of sheer instinct. Several made an attempt to crawl inside his anus and he relaxed his muscles to let them through where they wriggled around, some moving in, some – out, and some – biting him. One command from his mind, and they started a frantic but somewhat coordinated motion weaving around his cock; up and down and in all directions at once, making him groan and relax his body even further. More bites, more swelling, and thousands of tiny feet scrambling along his skin. The centipedes were completely entranced by his very presence, controlled by his mind and responding to his tiniest thought. Yisou enjoyed his mindless minions: every tiny wriggle they made against his skin, every little touch of tiny feet, every bite that caused swelling and chills, every slithering body that rubbed against him. He realised that he was actually breathing again. His blood was running surprisingly hot in the dead veins of a shikigami body.
He remembered forgotten feelings and slowly, so as to not squish a single centipede, he lifted his hand to undo the front of his robes and slide his hand under it to rub at his own nipples. He plucked and pinched, and twisted them, trying to recall a partially forgotten feeling of how it felt when his youkai lover did it to him. Several centipedes responded to his thoughts and moved to weave through his fingers and bite his nipples, making them swell. Yisou bit back a moan. He almost felt something familiar in this.
The centipedes kept twisting around and rubbing against him, and his body responded in ways nigh-forgotten. Trembling, weakened, undone by something inhuman, and he sighed in satisfaction. He was close, and he wanted to reach that height so much that his fingers plucked at his nipples impatiently, losing all regard for the arthropods on his chest. He accidentally squished a few centipedes and their deaths gave his mind an almost electric jolt that made his cock twitch and his breath catch for a moment. His muscles clenched on their own accord and he ended up squeezing in half the centipedes that were currently slithering in and out of his ass, giving him another jolt of exquisite pleasure. Somewhat regaining himself from this feeling, he scooped up the centipedes that were currently on his chest and clenched his fist, revelling in the feeling of their death. He had left his mind wide open to control these instinct-driven creatures, and thus everything they felt returned to him through this mindlink. Their frenzy became his, their agitation became his, and their death became the ultimate intimate thing that made him undone.
Without restraint he now reached down into his pants, no longer mindful of his little minions, and he crushed them as he went. They could not run away, not when he was calling them to himself like this. They ran to him, led by the most basic of instincts, lost in a death-bringing frenzy.
Yisou took a hold of his swollen cock, crushing hundreds of centipedes in the process, but there were already thousands of others approaching to take the place of their dead comrades. He started stroking himself, killing more and more of them, and he moaned at the feeling of their death that flowed to him through their currently shared mindlink. Each death was a tiny jolt of raw pleasure that invaded his mind and his senses, making him lose himself in the process. The dead bodies moved along with the living ones as his hand steadily moved up and down and each new stroke brought his release that much closer. A few more rough pulls, a brush of dead centipede mass intertwined with wriggling live ones against the head of his cock, a tightening noose of living centipedes around his balls, a few more ferocious bites at his anus where the dead centipedes were being devoured by the living ones, a thousand more deaths, and he came with a low moan.
The cleaning up, he decided once he had come down from his heights, was going to be a bitch.
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Date: 2010-02-12 10:16 pm (UTC)Lol, you speak like a true Narutard :DD
I read that community all the time, but must have missed the chainsaw of evolution thing. Lol, it's still funny.
Hey, that's a great idea, I love making lists! When I run out of LJ entry topics, I'll use that sugesstion :D
Yeah, looks like you are. Me, I'm really not into that sort of stuff, that's why I don't like those pairings all that much. But unfortunately these are pretty much the only ones that get written. I've only seen like one Ukitake/Ishida (I loved that one), and a couple Byakuya/Ishida fics (none of them too good).
Of course, there is always Ryuuken/Ishida and Mayuri/Ishida, and Szayel/Ishida, but we do not go there.
I'm kind of doing a couple of other writing projects now, that will have to wait. I'm kind of lazy when it comes to writing, anyway. I have like 5 fics I need to finish, and I'm not sure whether I ever will :DD
Lol, that's a really post-modern moment :DD
Ooh, I remembered - Chad/Ishida also exists!
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Date: 2010-02-12 10:29 pm (UTC)I TAKE PRIDE IN THIS SHIT.
It has cropped up a few times. Though I don't remember whether it was in a post or in the comments. =|
I had some porn fic recs, but they were all Final Fantasy 7, iirc. I really should create a rec list. WHAT IS THIS NEW OBSESSION WITH LISTS THAT I DISCOVER IN THIS UNGODLY HOUR? D=
You know what they say - if you want good!fic for somehting, you have to write it yourself. 's how I get along with this whole Muraki/everyone stuff. 8D
I go there. The first and last only though.
Lol, same here. Except I have more. Like, 60 times more. :'D
:D
I've seen it floating around. But since it's more or less normal, I'm not interested. Give me my fucked up pairings and I'm a happy camper.
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Date: 2010-02-12 10:47 pm (UTC)Lol, well done, take a cookie! :)
I suppose I'll see it again, in that case.
Rec list sounds cool, but I get the feeling I'd be scared to click on it - there be
centipedesdragons and dark!fic :DDLiiiiiiiiiists! Liiiiiiiiists goooood! Gimmme liiiiists! *zombie voice*
Ehem, this really might be an ungodly hour, I seem to be unable to have an intellectual discussion without making pop culture references :DD
Yeah, but it will not be as fun if I have to do it myself... Well, time will show.
You are a brave person, I salute you! But I don't go there, no way :D (Well, I do have a fic idea for Ryuuken/Ishida that will explore medical fetish in great detail, but that's just an idea for now :DD)
You make me scared O_O
Lol, you pervert.
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Date: 2010-02-14 10:07 am (UTC)Either that, or I'll find it or link you to it.
Hey! I'm not that bad. Honest.
Okay, so maybe I am. :|
I know it's not fun writing stuff, but if nobody else does and you really want to read that fic, write it. And somewhere down the road you discover that people have written such fic as well, inspired by your work.
Brave or fucked up, that is the question. :'D
OMG, write iiiiiiiittt! Please~ *___*
I scare myself sometimes. 8D
...but... that's... OBJECTION!!!
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Date: 2010-02-14 01:29 pm (UTC)I suppose one day I will, but right now I'm really not that confident about my writing abilities - the fic would have to be perfect, I still have a long way to go to achieve that.
Lol, looks like bit of both? :DD
Well, I'm planning to, one day, but right now there is this tentacle porn fic I'm writing (not for Bleach, though) :DD
Lol, objection overruled!
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Date: 2010-02-15 06:28 pm (UTC)But if you don't write anything, the improvement won't be coming for a looong while. And hey, I tend to think that my writing sucks, but then I go take a look at the Pit and voila! Confidence boost, where'd you come from? 8D
That'd depend on the perspective. 8D
I'mma guess. D.Gray-Man? 'cause that's the only fandom where I can think of anything tentacle-like.
Okay, so there's FFVII and YGO 5D's, but I digress, and I don't think you're a part of that fandom? Unless, it's Naruto?no subject
Date: 2010-02-15 08:57 pm (UTC)Lol, nope. That anime didn't actually have tentacles in canon, but you know, where there is a will, there is a way :D It's Weiss Kreuz, if it says anything to you.
Nope, I'm not in those fandoms, and I've never written anything for Naruto, though I'm sure I could come up with something... Orochimaru offering Sasuke to, erm, pet his snake or Kimimaro polishing his bone, something like that :DD
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Date: 2010-02-16 03:34 pm (UTC)I'd disagree, but. :D Oh, Weiss. I have it downloaded, waiting for me to get around to watching.
Fffffffff, only that?
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Date: 2010-02-16 08:46 pm (UTC)What, you disagree that tentacles can be added to anything? As an anime, it's pretty rubbish - the art is shoddy, the story often makes no sense... But the characters, at least, are somewhat interesting.
Lol, I don't like anyone there enough to write serious stuff, and these are the only sexual euphemisms I could come up with for the lulz.
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Date: 2010-02-16 09:20 pm (UTC)No, I disagree that there weren't any tentacles in D.Gray-Man. Unless it's not D.Gray that you're referring to, but Naruto?
Ffffffft, I don't try to come up with euphemisms. It's more like, hey, let's fuck. :D
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Date: 2010-02-16 09:47 pm (UTC)I couldn't remember any tentacles in D.Gray-Man... Akumas only have cannons, don't they? But I never watched that anime to the end, so I don't know for sure.
I usually spend like five pages to justify why characters would possibly have sex, and then, when it's finally fuck time, I've ran out of inspiration, and the story stays unfinished :DD
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Date: 2010-02-16 09:58 pm (UTC)The Noah, however, don't have cannons. And tentacles didn't show up until the almost very end.
Ffff, too boring. Just have them get to it already.
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:05 pm (UTC)I guess I haven't got to the tentacles yet. Something to look forward to, I suppose :D
But...but...but... that makes no sense! I have to set the scene and get them into the mood, and stuff.
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:10 pm (UTC)What episode are you at now?
Dude. Long foreplays are overrated.
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:23 pm (UTC)I kind of stopped watching it at episode 70 or so, and can't get the motivation to watch it again. Those were the episodes where this guy whose name I forgot didn't want to fight Akuma anymore and turned into a giant monster. That stuff bothered me for some reason, so I didn't want to go on watching.
But it's so romantic!! :DD Well, the way I write it, it isn't, but I still can't write just sex. Lol, I can't porn.
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:30 pm (UTC)Ssssssssuman Dark? Big white-glowing torso? After that the real epic shit started happening. And Cross Mariannnnnn. fffffffff, I just about died when he popped up.
See, I went through this phase: write porn, can't write porn, can porn again. Centipedes! \o/
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:39 pm (UTC)Yeah, the big white thing. Ye gods, even remembering it makes my stomach turn, I don't even know what it was that bothered me so much about it, I know I've seen worse...
Epic, you say? Well, I do have to finish watching the series, I guess it will be the next on the list after Yami No Matsuei :)
Well, here's hoping that my porn phase is coming up soon. Only without centipedes, kthx :D
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Date: 2010-02-16 10:49 pm (UTC)Do ittttt~ There are some epic characters comin' up for you to see.
You just leave the disturbing stuff to me. Imma handle that, no problem. 8D
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Date: 2010-02-16 11:07 pm (UTC)/cue mad laughter of a typical egomaniac/
I guess I will, other people have also told me there is some good stuff coming up.
Thanks :)))
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Date: 2010-02-21 10:23 am (UTC)If you don't you'll miss out on the best part of the series. Somebody important actually dies after the Suman arc.
8D
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Date: 2010-02-21 12:09 pm (UTC)Now I really have to watch it. I hope it isn't anyone I like D:
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Date: 2010-02-21 02:24 pm (UTC)I'll try to read it asap and get back to you quickly~
Um, I think it might be. Definitely was mine. =|
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:02 pm (UTC)But I'll have to read it through first and delete all the author's notes and correct the mistakes in the text - I was just typing it 'flow of consciousness' style, and haven't even proofread it yet :) I'll send it a bit later :D
Oh shit, I hate when my favourites die *is scared to watch*
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:14 pm (UTC)Like I said, it might be. I'm not sure who your favourites are, really. =/
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Date: 2010-02-21 04:57 pm (UTC)Ok, now D.Gray-Man is officially the next after Yami no Matsuei series I'm going to watch.
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