#meeee~

[etahk]

Guess who finally watched sonic 3

[shionsdungeon]

5 things no one cares about me

Tagg por @wishonavelvetsky

Permitame apodarla Sky señorita *^*~<3 lo desee o no la llamaré así :´v(va con amorsh)

too lazy to do it in english

1.-Soy una adicta al dibujo~ dibujo todos los días~ si no lo hago es raro, normalmente tradicional~ pequeños bocetos en las esquinas del cuaderno, en bitacora, o digital. Oh! pero cuando es temporada universitaria me despido de mi tableta *cries* demasiadas tareas!!!!!

2.-Amo los dulces *A* Son mi vida~<3 puedo comer cantidades industriales de azúcar sin empalagarme

3.- La gente me llama borrego y olvida mi nombre </3 Aunque eso no me molesta~ aveces hago cosas inusuales que me hacen parecer un ovino de verdad~ y la esponjosidad de mi cabello ayuda xD

4.-Todas las personas que me conocen, una de sus primeras preguntas siempre es “eres bi?” por alguna razón xD la verdad soy hetero de mente abierta(?)

5.-Siempre que conozco a alguien siento la necesidad de protegerlo. Sospecho que debe ser mi instinto ovino(?) 

el tagg me da flojera .w.

[xensilverquill]

*does a little dance*

guess whose birthday it is?

[shinkuzame-blog]

  "Just how long have I been out?"   That was one ginormous nap--

[brucietbh]

prompt: A bit of roleplay not-really-incest aidean (in costumes, maybe?) Or do i ask for too much kinky stuff? :D

(I trIED I REALLY DID I'M NOT GOOD AT THIS HOLY WOW

Also, this right here, ladies and gents, is the exact  reason why I don't write smut. I'M SO BAD AT IT I MEAN C'MON I COULDN'T BE BOTHERED TO GO INTO DETAIL AND IT JUST LOOKS LIKE I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M DOING ASDFGHJKL;

THANK GOD I'M GOOD AT WRITING FLUFF OTHERWISE I'D BE SCREWED)

There were some people with some pretty bizarre kinks, and Aidan felt that he was rather normal in comparison.

At least, that's what he told himself.

He told himself that staring at Dean whilst in costume was normal; that everyone did it. The man was attractive as it was, but wearing Fíli's beard and wig made him into a walking sex god. Which, naturally, lead to very dirty, very kinky thoughts.

Imagining his cast-mate like that, looming over him as his on-screen brother, completely overrun by lust made Aidan shudder involuntarily. He felt horrible. And besides, rough activities like that would only give make-up more of a hassle. And yet, he couldn't stop himself from trying.

Even if the answer was a "no", Aidan had to be able to say that he at least tried.

And he had it all planned out.

Aidan approached Dean when both Fíli and Kíli were not needed for any more filming that day. Dean was on his way over to make-up when he was ambushed by Aidan, who pulled him behind the nearest trailer.

Dean was pressed against the trailer, about to curse out whomever it was that grabbed him when a large hand covered his mouth. "You have to be quiet, brother. Someone'll hear." Aidan's accent was gone and the blond only just realised that he himself was the taller one.

"Aidan?" He mumbled, though it came out unintelligible. Their bodies were pressed flush together, and suddenly Dean understood.

He pulled Aidan's hand from his mouth and spoke lowly. "Excited already, are we?" Dean had slipped entirely into character, knowing full well where this was headed. "But out here? Where we could be discovered?" All in a moment's time, Dean had had Aidan up against the trailer, working his thigh between his legs. "You know they wouldn't approve of such relations between kin, Kíli."

Aidan couldn't tell who it was that was speaking any more. All he knew was that the other's words went straight to his groin.

He let out a groan as Dean stepped back and began hauling him towards the Kiwi's trailer.

As he was yanked inside, Aidan took control and had Dean pinned against the counter in the mini kitchen.

And suddenly, it wasn't Aidan and Dean any more; it was Fíli and Kíli. Their "inner dwarf" had surfaced, consuming their entire being as they turned up the heat (whether or not in a metaphorical sense is up for debate).

***

In just over an hour's time, Aidan and Dean managed to tear apart Dean's trailer. Sheets were strewn across the length of it, the couch cushions were in the most unusual of places (under the bed, on top of the table). The only area that remained remotely untouched was the kitchenette. (You don't want to know what became of the bathroom; I'll leave that to your imagination.)

The pair lay on the dishevelled bed, the only thing covering them being the duvet that miraculously survived during the "festivities".

As for their costumes well...

Their wigs remained intact, but their prosthetics and clothing were discarded in such a way that had Aidan chuckling.

Dean glanced down at the brunet, who decided that his favourite place to rest his head was on the Kiwi's tummy. "What's so funny?"

Aidan only smirked and said, "Make-up's gonna kill us."

(HNNG I'M SORRY.)