Twisted Series: A series of slightly twisted oneshots that spans ten different fandoms.
FFVII , Kingdom Hearts, FFVIII, Naruto, Yu-Gi-Oh, Dragon Ball Z, Death Note, Angel (Buffy the Vampire Spin-off), Batman (The Dark Knight), and Inuyasha.
Pairings (In Order Of The List Above): Reno/Rufus, Riku/Axel, Seifer/Squall, Itachi/Sasuke, Yami Bakura/Marik/Ryou Bakura, Vegeta/Trunks, Light/L, Angelus/William the Bloody, Batman/Joker, Sesshomaru/Inuyasha.
Warnings (Cover All Oneshots, But Not All Of Them Have All Of These): Yaoi, Gore, Noncon, Dark, Hypnotizing, Incest, Insanity, Vampirism, Murder, Mpreg.
Check out all of them or at least the fandoms you like.
R&R!
I Love This Place
Watching Vegeta train was intoxicating. The sheer power rolling off of him was unimaginable. And not just the normal, Super Saiyan power. It was practically tangible, the sexual energy he emits. There was no way he didn't know either. He strutted around all the time like the Prince he was, after all. And, today at least, it was really getting to me. Well… It had been getting to me for the past couple days. Everything was getting hard. Pun not intended. But just standing near him left me gasping and painfully aroused.
Of course it was a bad situation for me, being his son and all. It'd be one thing if he didn't already know who I was, then I could just play it off as attraction. But no. He knew already, and now he was catching on to my little problem, if the taunting smirks were anything to go by. Needless to say, cold showers had become my new best friend. But here in the vacuum of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, where we still had over seven months left, it was getting tough to just ignore the sensations always rushing over my body. I was nearly disgusted by my need, but it was so primal I couldn't even hate it. Not that I didn't try.
So, of course, when, in the middle of one of those cold showers, a hand shot out, turned the heat up, and a mouth attached itself to my neck, I didn't do anything but sigh in content. He in turn growled rather viciously.
He was rough, not surprisingly, but I wasn't aware just how rough I liked it. Apparently, pretty rough. We ended up attacking each other everyday after that. Some days training didn't even happen, something I know I'm the only one he'd do that for, a fact that made me fairly smug.
And here, in the middle of nowhere and alone, no one would have to know. Ever. Or so the husky whispers in my ear at night told me.