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 The heart of a kink meme. Comment your prompts below. Remember the rules!
1. This kink meme is specifically for prompts involving Daisuke Motomiya and Ken Ichijouji from Digimon Adventure 02/tri/last evolution kizuna. Any prompt is welcome. That means more platonic gen stuff, romantic ship stuff, or even just one of them in a situation.
2. All Posts, Prompts, Fills, Comments should be anonymous. You can link to your ao3, and are encouraged to, but on this page we are anon all day.
3. Please no character bashing, kinkshaming or hijacking. If a prompt inspires you to add on something, make another prompt post.
4. Warn for spoilers (in case of Kizuna/Colon) and triggering content. A list of common warnings and triggers can be found here


IN YOUR SUBJECT LINE PLEASE INCLUDE
(gen) if you're looking for a more platonic angle
(Any Triggers) in your prompts
Some examples
- (gen) Daisuke and Ken play soccer
- (non-con) Daisuke tries to help Ken with nightmares about the Dark Ocean

Feel free to be as general or as detailed as possible in the comment itself! Maybe you have a whole plot bunny you want to give away.

Fills should be threaded comments directly onto their prompts. Multiple fills are wonderful! If there are multiple parts keep adding to the thread, like this:

-I want to see Ken turned into a catboy (prompt)
  - MEOW (fill 1)
      -hiSS (fill 1 part 2)
  - MEOW but angsty (fill 2)

ANY kind of fill - fic, art, fan vid, whatever - is good.

One prompt per comment! Just keeps it organized. If you have multiple similar prompts post them all! It's okay!

Comments

(dub-con) somnophilia

[(Anonymous)]

ken looks so beautiful when he sleeps. daisuke just can't help himself sometimes. looking for any kind of pining over and touching while ken is sleeping, being very delicate so as to not wake him. it doesn't have to be explicit (preferred that if it does get there, ken will be waking up by that point). they can be together or still just friends, depending on how dubious you want this dub-con lol.

Fill: (be)longing

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke can't stop thinking about touching Ken when they have their sleepovers. This time, Daisuke can no longer resist.

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25488712

Bondage

[(Anonymous)]

They're 18+, established relationship
Daisuke ties Ken up really intricately Kinbaku-style https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanese_bondage

What happens from there....well ;)

Praise kink

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke gets talked down so much, Ken feels he needs to make up for it. So he finds ways to praise Daisuke, taking any chance he can get to make him feel good about himself. (Explicit welcome!)

Re: Praise kink

[(Anonymous)]

WANT

Ken is a Catboy

[(Anonymous)]

Maybe Daisuke finds him. Go wild with anything! Props if you give it angst.
(Explicit welcome)

Pampering

[(Anonymous)]

They just love looking after each other, giving massages and manicures.

Re: Pampering

[(Anonymous)]

WANT

Humiliation

[(Anonymous)]

What if Ken wants to get "punish" for his crimes as the Kaiser ... in a more sexual way?

(Dub-con) Sex pollen

[(Anonymous)]

Either Ken or Daisuke or both have some illness that doesn’t make them lose their mind, but won’t go away until the other has sex with them.

(Dub-con but not really) FILL - Spring Fever

[(Anonymous)]

Ken didn’t notice a difference after the strange pollen attack before the mysterious Digimon flew off at the speed of sound, at least not at first. When Daisuke grasped his waist in his strong grip, keeping him steady and both of them on their feet, of course his thoughts flew to Daisuke smashing them together, laying him on the ground and their bodies moving in rhythm together. It wasn’t appropriate, but his mind didn’t care about what was or wasn’t appropriate when it came to thinking about Daisuke doing things to him.
He shook his head, trying to dislodge the everpresent thoughts for now, focus on getting back to the gate and back home, regroup with the others about whatever that thing had been. Daisuke still hadn’t let go, and Ken sighed as he gave in a bit, leaning his cheek into his spiky hair and smelling the cinnamon there like he often wanted to.
Their slow walk back to the TV came to a total halt, Daisuke’s hand dipping to the waistband of Ken’s jeans, and Ken had never wanted anything as much as he wanted Daisuke to go inside, touch his skin that felt all too hot, even taking into consideration the heat of this part of the world.
“Ken?”
“You smell good.”
Ken thought he might get his desire, Daisuke’s fingers skimming across and touching a sliver of skin revealed as his shirt hiked up and out of its tuck, but then they moved purposefully back up to around Ken’s upper chest.
“We should...” Daisuke panted beside him, his hand crawling back down to where it had been. “We should go home. Figure this out from there.”
“Okay.” He would follow Daisuke anywhere. And home sounded nice. Daisuke laying him on his bed and continuing his firm touch all over his chest sounded really nice.
They struggled on together, occasionally stopping so Ken could drape himself over Daisuke, Daisuke could huff Ken’s neck. Something was starting to feel off.
He knew, he wouldn’t normally be doing this. Daisuke wouldn’t normally be so receptive, touch him quite so eagerly. None of that mattered while it was happening, while he was being led back home by Daisuke and everything he wanted loomed closer and closer into view.
They materialized out of his desktop, Daisuke’s fingers no longer glove-clad and reaching up to run along his lower back.
“...You’re burning up.” Daisuke stopped, and that was no good, he had to keep going, keep touching Ken or he would keep burning.
Come to think of it, Daisuke seemed warmer too. He was already so hot the few times Ken had enough courage to graze close to his form, and now wrapped up so close in his arms it almost burned him. He nosed into the crook of his neck. “Daisuke...”
“Yeah?”
“Take me to bed?” The mortification Ken thought he would feel saying those words never came, instead his body purred, his hips rolling gently against Daisuke.
“Okay.” He definitely hadn’t expected that as an answer ever, not in real life, hadn’t expected Daisuke’s hips to push up into him in response. “Can I kiss you?”
“Yes.”
Daisuke tilted his head and pressed his closed lips to Ken’s own, more heat blooming under his skin and he needed more, more, he opened his lips with a sigh, inviting Daisuke in.
When Daisuke flicked his tongue out, tasting the rim of his open mouth, Ken shuddered and moaned and shook, barely able to remain standing.
“Bed now?”
“Good idea.” Daisuke pulled away, too far away, Ken needed him back close, he followed up his ladder and flopped down onto his pillow, diving back into another kiss, feeling the pressure as his lips pursed against Daisuke’s, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as Daisuke’s breath ghosted over his lips and into his mouth, their air exchanging back and forth between their lungs, warm and wet and languid.
He wanted to see more. He wanted to touch more. “Can I...take off your shirt?”
Daisuke nodded, his hands sliding over his shoulders, pressing into him and he wished there wasn’t the fabric of his shirt between them, and then he continued, popping the top button of it open before he paused.
“Is this okay?” Daisuke whispered against his lips and Ken dove back in, growing bolder as the heat burned from within, his lungs on fire, his tongue sweeping to taste Daisuke too.
He tugged the hem of Daisuke’s shirt while Daisuke unbuttoned his top, dipping under and swirling his fingers over his chest as he revealed more and more of him. Daisuke’s thumb swept over his nipple and Ken gasped out, “again.”
Daisuke pinched Ken’s nipple between his thumb and forefinger, forgetting his half-done job of removing his shirt, and Ken’s teeth knocked into his as he chased their kiss, tugging ineffectually at his trapped shirt wrapped tight around his biceps.
“I need - I need - “ Ken couldn’t think, his thoughts in jumbles scattered around him as he tried to focus on the one thing that always calmed him, centered him. He let go of Daisuke’s bunched shirt to press to his chest, seeking out the thump of his heart inside his rib cage, there.
“I’m gonna take them off. I want to hear yours too.” Daisuke removed his hands from Ken’s chest, making him curl further into his bare chest, awkwardly pulled his shirt off and finished unbuttoning Ken’s.
“Together.” Daisuke pushed his sleeves back, forcing him to break off, replacing his hand with his whole chest and he crushed their sternums together.
Daisuke’s chest was so hot, the whole thing vibrating out a rhythm Ken matched with his own heavy breathing as he pushed the ends of his arms out of the holes.
He explored all the newly-exposed skin on Daisuke, running long lines up and down his back as he felt each muscle respond and push into him, mouth opening wider for Daisuke’s tongue to press deeper, lick his palate and run along the back of his teeth.
Daisuke touched him almost reverently, exploring with shaking hands that danced along his bones where they lay nearer to the surface, gliding along his spine until he pulled the back of Ken’s pants out, whining when he couldn’t get his hand down the tight skinny jean material.
“Off off take it all off.” Daisuke flew to his own belt and unbuckled it, and Ken followed suit.
“Yes yes, please, yes...”
Only after pulling his pants open and down did he realize how hard and _aching_ his cock was, desperate for the freedom that it bobbed and knocked into Daisuke’s own from where he crashed their hips together. He gasped, almost blacking out from how hot and hard and amazing it felt to have Daisuke against him.
He needed Daisuke inside him too, needed them to become one and intertwine themselves. Daisuke went back to traveling down his spine, now free to dip between his ass cheeks, pushing one finger between them and Ken whined at how close he was, how much he needed those fingers to travel just a bit further.
“Inside, please, I need you inside me.” He needed Daisuke’s heart hammering next to his, needed his emotions in line with his own, needed them to move in perfect synchronicity.
Daisuke reached down with both hands, breaching him with one finger as he pulled him open, and Ken slid down to touch his cock, explore and learn the feel and shape in his hands.
He’d thought about how it would feel, to have this part of Daisuke penetrating him deep, but he never thought - it would actually happen. Never even played pretend before. His ass clenched around Daisuke’s finger, sliding into him, feeling foreign and belonging all at once.
“Can I - put it - “
“Yes yes yes yes yes - “ Ken continued his litany as Daisuke added a second finger, the room spinning as Daisuke gently rocked into him, easing him open as painlessly as he could with the burning running through both of them, the pace of their pounding chests demanding faster.
Ken rolled on top of Daisuke, his legs spreading to either side of his hips, Daisuke’s cock slipping from thrusting against Ken’s own to lower, bobbing against his perineum and Ken drowned in the slide of it, desperate and impatient.
He tugged at Daisuke’s wrist, his fingers withdrawing and making him feel far too empty, held the base of Daisuke as his tilted his hips up, lining up and sinking onto his head.
The fire that had taken over his belly completely urged him down, deeper, stretching and accommodating the intrusion easier than he expected, feeling loose and boneless by the time he seated completely in Daisuke’s lap, buried to the hilt.
“Feel good?” Daisuke danced along his thighs, bending his knees and sheltering Ken close to him, their connection intoxicating Ken to the point of swaying on top of him.
“Perfect.” Ken found Daisuke’s pulse along his neck, thrusting along with each ba-dump he felt, the same rhythm filling up inside him. “You’re perfect, Daisuke, perfect.”
His muscles spasmed and tightened and Ken lost the rhythm, but Daisuke caught him, held him with his sturdy legs and deft hands, each thrust up into him better than the last. He rode the waves until he couldn’t do anything anymore, too full of Daisuke, the inferno taking over completely.
He sobbed as Daisuke touched him, spilled out over his chest, all that burning dissipating into wisps as his cum drained out of him.
It all crashed down on him. He was fucking Daisuke.
He was making love to Daisuke.
The shame and worry and fear resurfaced as the arousal faded, but he didn’t want to stop. He never wanted to stop. He wanted Daisuke inside him like this all the time.
He never would have done this. How had they gotten here?
None of that mattered, though, when Daisuke came as well, his seed embedding somewhere deep in Ken and he mewled at the desire to keep it there, have Daisuke stay in him in some little way.
Daisuke blinked his eyes open, his face morphing from one of blissed out joy to surprise and shock.
“Holy shit.” He pulled back, but Ken followed, trying to prolong this further.
He kept Daisuke inside until he sat up completely, crowding into his lap as far as he could at that point and seeking out his chest with his own, burying his face in Daisuke’s neck.
“I’m - shit - I’m so sorry, Ken, I - “
“Why?”
“What?”
“Why are you sorry?” Ken laid his palms over his thighs, grounding himself as he pulled back to look Daisuke in the eyes.
“I...I don’t know what I thinking...”
“You don’t....regret it, do you?”
“No! I mean, I’ve...I’ve want to for a while, but...not like this?”
“Show me how you wanted to?” Ken batted his eyes and leaned in, Daisuke responding to meet him with a much more chaste, closed-mouth kiss.

(Non-con, sexual extortion) The Kaiser’s hacking abc sense-sharing

[(Anonymous)]

The Kaiser is an alter-ego of Ken’s that managed to escape and finds a way to hold hostages via Hollywood Hacking, forcing Ken and Daisuke to satisfy his urges by having sex with each other. Since he doesn’t have his own body, he has to use Ken’s senses.

Re: (Non-con, sexual extortion) The Kaiser’s hacking abc sense-sharing

[(Anonymous)]

Abc should be and orz

(Non-con, cults, sexual extortion) Non-consensual body worship

[(Anonymous)]

Ken’s body is worshiped by the Dark Ocean shadow people against his will. Daisuke is forced to participate, either via extortion or physically restrained/maneuvered.

Re: (Non-con, cults, sexual extortion) Non-consensual body worship

[(Anonymous)]

FUCK yes potential fill question: what age range do you want with this? I might just not specify but given the subject matter og canon age as default might make that...uncomfy which is the opposite of what this is about. Well. Uncomfy in a bad way instead of a good way. You know

Unhealthy attitude toward sex that’s worked out

[(Anonymous)]

Ken is attracted to Daisuke and knows that Daisuke is attracted to him, but can only justify having sex with him if he thinks of it as Daisuke making use of him. Daisuke picks up on it and gets angry, hurt, etc. but they talk it out after Daisuke cools down a bit.

Distraction by pleasure

[(Anonymous)]

Ken sucking Daisuke off while having him try to do some task that takes a fair amount of focus.

FILL - undivided attention

[(Anonymous)]

Ken is a very distracting study date.

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30662237

Resolved UST

[(Anonymous)]

Ken finds out Daisuke is attracted to him in a very embarrassing way (catches him masturbating to a daydream about him, figures out that a wet dream was about him, etc). It’s extremely awkward until Ken just straight-up offers to get Daisuke off, possibly after catching himself thinking about it and realizing he’s really into the idea of Daisuke being into him.

Re: Resolved UST

[(Anonymous)]

WANT

Teasing and payoff

[(Anonymous)]

Ken riles Daisuke up by teasing him mercilessly for as long as he himself can stand, then enjoys Daisuke’s rough, feral energy once he caves and lets Daisuke fuck him.

FILL - Playing Dirty

[(Anonymous)]

Combined with the prompt below: https://daiken-kink-meme.dreamwidth.org/791.html?thread=4375#cmt4375


Ken leaned back and admired his handiwork. Daisuke’s wrists and ankles were tied to the bedposts, loosely but securely. Daisuke himself was naked and looking up at him with that cocky sort of grin he always got when he thought Ken was underestimating him.
“So, you think you can make me beg, huh? I’d love to see you try!” his boyfriend taunted, flexing his golden muscles, testing his bonds. Ken gave him a haughty smirk of his own. “Be careful what you wish for.”
He brandished a feather from out of nowhere, and his boyfriend visibly gulped. He brought it closer and closer to Daisuke’s skin, waving it in the air as he did so. His boyfriend tried to cringe away from it, but it was no use. Ken ran the feather up his side, tickling his ribs. Daisuke immediately started squirming and writhing, letting out desperate shouts and peals of laughter.
“C-come on, th-that’s dirty!” he squealed. “Fight me like a man!”
Ken dipped the feather into Daisuke’s armpit and tickled him there, too. “Will you beg me to stop?”
Daisuke was breathing hard, body twitching and shaking, cheeks dark red. He shook his head. “Never.”
Ken brought the feather down to his boyfriend’s half-hard cock and stroked it lightly up and down, making him spread his legs and moan. Then he put the feather aside and got on top of Daisuke, straddling his restrained thighs. He started caressing him lightly with his fingers, drawing them feather-light over his stomach and chest, grazing his dusky nipples. Daisuke sighed and moaned, goosebumps flaring up all over his skin. He hissed when Ken started using his nails to lightly scrape up and down his ribs.
“Mm… Feels good…” Daisuke’s cock was getting hard, and it twitched against his stomach when Ken pinched his nipples. This prompted Ken to get off Daisuke’s thighs and instead lean over his cock, giving it light kisses and caresses. He held it gently at the base and kissed it all over, the softest touch of lips. It came to life under his ministrations, twitching and leaking, and Daisuke cursed under his breath. Ken smiled wickedly and sucked the head into his mouth, holding it on his tongue. He held it still in his mouth until it twitched and pulsed, then gave a gentle suck. He pulled off, lapped at the head, teased the slit with the tip of his tongue. Daisuke’s hips twitched into his face, but he couldn’t do much with his restraints, could only twist and writhe and moan. Ken pulled off and licked a long stripe up his boyfriend’s cock, then blew on it softly. He went back to the head and suckled at it, then opened his mouth and took Daisuke as deep as he could before coming right back up again. He stroked his boyfriend’s shivering thighs and smiled around him, felt him leak onto his tongue.
“Feel like begging yet?”
“Nnnh… N-never…”
Daisuke seemed to be getting affected pretty strongly, rolling his head on the pillow and twitching his hips rhythmically. Ken couldn’t say he was unaffected either – he was getting hot and bothered too, in anticipation of letting Daisuke fuck him once he begged to. But it seemed he would have to work a bit harder for that.
He pulled off Daisuke’s cock completely and went to his own instead, removing all his clothes and wrapping his hands around his aching length. He sat with his legs folded underneath him and stared directly at Daisuke as he touched himself in front of him. They both gazed transfixed at each other, both breathing hard.
“Ah… I wish it was you touching me right now…” he moaned, stroking himself slowly. “Don’t you want to touch me?”
Daisuke’s face was contorted in a grimace, but he stubbornly refused to give in. Instead, he stuck his tongue out teasingly. “Just come on up here, and I’ll make you come with my mouth.”
“Hmm… You know, I might take you up on that…”
Ken changed his position, facing away from Daisuke and getting on his knees in front of his face – just far enough away that Daisuke couldn’t reach him, but close enough to give him a great view of Ken as he smeared his fingers with lube and went to town on himself. He pushed his fingers inside, pumping them in and out, searching for his sweet spot. He brushed against it and moaned, tilted his hips and tried to reach it again. He couldn’t see Daisuke’s face, but he could see his cock jumping against his stomach. He made sure to moan enthusiastically as he prepped himself, reaching his other hand down to touch his weeping cock. He didn’t have to fake it – he was getting rather worked up. The thought of Daisuke watching him while he touched himself like this, open and exposed, made him flush with embarrassment. But it also turned him on, made him pump his fingers and jerk his cock quicker.
He pushed his ass into Daisuke’s face and wiggled his hips. “Mmm… Don’t you want to taste me?” he teased. He felt hot, humid puffs of breath on his skin. Then he pulled away again. “But you can’t have me yet… Not until you beg for it.”
He felt Daisuke squirm underneath him and heard him utter an unhappy moan. He pulled his fingers out of himself and wrapped them around Daisuke’s cock instead, leaning forward to play with him some more. Ass in the air, he took his boyfriend into his mouth and started sucking him gently, careful not to stimulate him too much. He never kept him in his mouth for long, kept coming up and stopping, sinking down and pulling off again. Daisuke’s entire body was shaking at this point. His cock jumped and bounced off Ken’s tongue.
“Uuunnh… K-Ken… I’m gonna—”
Ken stopped short, letting go of Daisuke’s cock entirely. Instead he stuck his ass in Daisuke’s face and let him rim him. He gasped as he felt his boyfriend’s tongue connect with him, hot and slick. He couldn’t help but moan and push back against the eager tongue, grind his hips against it. Daisuke was moaning too, loud and desperate.
Finally, it was all too much for Ken. He needed Daisuke inside him, and fast. He pulled away from Daisuke’s tongue and changed positions again, straddling his boyfriend’s thighs and feeding his cock inside of him. He sat down with a satisfied sigh. In this position, he finally got a good look at Daisuke’s face – flushed to his ears, mouth open and panting, wild expression in his eyes. He locked eyes with him and slowly started riding him, pushing his hips forward and back. He wanted to go fast, wanted to ride Daisuke’s cock hard until he came, but he couldn’t. He wouldn’t. Not until his boyfriend gave in.
“Do you – ah – do you give yet?”
“Nnnh, god damn you… Playing dirty… J-just you wait, I’m gonna fuck you so – ah! – so damn hard…” Daisuke was straining in his bonds, pulling and tugging, hips pushing uselessly up against Ken. He still stubbornly refused to give.
“It’s just one little word, you know… And then you can fuck me all you like…” Ken was this close to begging Daisuke himself. He tilted his hips, dragged himself slowly forward and back over Daisuke’s thighs.
“I… Nnn…” Daisuke shut his eyes tight and rolled his head from side to side, gritting his teeth hard. Ken raised himself onto his knees, letting Daisuke slip out of him. He stayed there for a few minutes before guiding him back in again. He was getting somewhere. Just a little more coaxing...
“Ah… Daisuke… I want you to fuck me…” He gathered all his willpower and willed himself to still all movement. Daisuke’s cock was throbbing inside him. He gave one last push. “Come on… I need it. Do it for me?”
“Ahh, shit, fine! You win! Please! Please let me go!” Daisuke finally sobbed out, begging like a dam had broken in him. “Please please please, please let me fuck you!”
With shaking fingers, Ken got off Daisuke and went to untie his bonds – first his ankles, then his wrists. Free at last, Daisuke immediately grabbed Ken’s wrists and flipped him around. Ken’s back hit the mattress hard, almost knocking the air out of him, but he barely had time to catch his breath before Daisuke was on top of him and guiding himself back inside. He pounded into him fast and hard, just like Ken needed him to. He was rougher than usual, latching onto Ken’s neck and giving him passionate love bites, moaning into his heated skin.
“Damn it, you’re too damn sexy… I can’t resist you,” Daisuke panted into his ear.
Ken lost himself in the frenzy, moaning with abandon and moving his hips to meet Daisuke’s fast-paced thrusts. He felt so good – Daisuke was hitting him just right, he was finally being stimulated right where he needed it, and it was all he could do to wrap his legs and arms around his boyfriend and hang on for dear life.
“Ah, f-fuck, you feel so good… I’m not gonna last long,” Daisuke whined desperately, hips jerking and stuttering. Ken keened along with him, clutching onto his back, leaving marks.
“Ah ah ah Daisuke, please…”
They were both at the end of their rope. Ken’s senses were overloaded, white haze in his head making everything fuzzy and perfect. All he felt was Daisuke, Daisuke in him and all around him, all he saw was that wonderful straight line that led directly to his orgasm, the pleasure mounting and mounting until it reached its peak and he was falling, coming all over his stomach and chest with a shout. Daisuke followed close behind, ramming into him several times before spilling inside him.
Daisuke collapsed on top of him, his entire body shaking from exertion. “Ah… shit… that was incredible,” he panted.
“Yeah…” Ken agreed. “Maybe you should be a stubborn little shit more often.”

Playful punishment

[(Anonymous)]

Ken ties Daisuke’s wrists and ankles to the bedposts and teases him mercilessly as punishment for something earlier that day (with Daisuke’s consent).

FILL - Playing Dirty

[(Anonymous)]

Filled above in combination with another prompt: https://daiken-kink-meme.dreamwidth.org/791.html?thread=155159#cmt155159

First blowjob

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke, who has a fair amount of sexual experience, gives Ken his first blowjob.

Daisuke gets Ken to lose control

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke enjoys making Ken lose control of himself.

(Not smut, though not quite gen) Kissing lessons

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke has never kissed anyone before, but Ken has a bit of experience and teaches him the art of making out.

Re: (Not smut, though not quite gen) Kissing lessons

[(Anonymous)]

WANT

Aftercare

[(Anonymous)]

Aftercare, after an intense BDSM session.

Re: Aftercare

[(Anonymous)]

On Ao3 search up a fic titled “Kaiser Mode”. Have to get through some plot, but it’s genuinely an amazing story with remarkable writing.

Intimate healing

[(Anonymous)]

Ken gets his energy drained by an enemy and Daisuke discovers that he can transfer his energy to Ken through physical contact. They sleep shirtless in the same bed so that the process can take place overnight. Doesn’t have to be smut, but can lead to it if the author chooses.

Re: Intimate healing

[(Anonymous)]

oh i am extremely interested in this. +1 and possibly a claim haha, i’ll see what i can do...

Dark Seed reduction

[(Anonymous)]

Similar to the above, except Daisuke can shrink the Dark Seed through touching the back of Ken’s neck. Ken is embarrassed to admit that Daisuke’s energy flowing into him feels extremely pleasurable, practically orgasmic. Doesn’t have to be smut, but can lead to it if the author chooses.

Re: Dark Seed reduction

[(Anonymous)]

same person who commented on the prompt above, looking into ways to combine these two or write both because holy crap it’s hot

Post-jogress anxiety and soul descriptions

[(Anonymous)]

Shortly after Ken and Daisuke jogress for the first time and before Ken is comfortable with it. Some situation forces them to spend time together (for example, a storm forces them to find shelter until it passes) and Daisuke describes what Ken’s soul feels like to him and asks Ken what his own soul feels like. It takes a while to get over the embarrassment of the intense, scary intimacy, but Ken does eventually respond honestly. No smut since they’d both still be kids.

Re: Post-jogress anxiety and soul descriptions

[(Anonymous)]

+1

Just something nice

[(Anonymous)]

Maybe just their general day by day living with each other. 18+ but no specific age after that. Ken working as a detective or in the progress of learning. Daisuke’s noodle cart is booming. Everyone is still friends.

Re: Just something nice

[(Anonymous)]

WANT

Body Sharing

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke’s body ends up in a coma, but somehow his mind accidentally ends up sharing Ken’s body with him. They can also sense each other’s thoughts and emotions more closely during this whole thing. Gen, romance, and/or smut (so like masturbation), author’s choice. Bonus if it leads to the Motomiyas realizing they take Daisuke for granted as a parallel to Ken’s disappearing act leading to the Ichijojis’ epiphany.

Re: Body Sharing

[(Anonymous)]

+11111111 please someone write this

Room/Bed Sharing

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke and Ken are forced to share the same bed (and maybe room) for the night. Any range between UST and smut is fine.

FILL: Insurmountable

[(Anonymous)]

A/N: Hey, I don’t think this counts as dub-con, but there is some light touching while Ken is asleep just to his chest. He would be fine with it if Daisuke said anything while he was awake.

Daisuke eyed the single large bed, sitting unashamedly in the center of the room, cursing himself for whatever he’d missed in the english he’d used to book the room.
But it was too late now. The exhaustion on Ken’s face was evident even through his attempts to stay cheerful for him, and Chicomon was a puddle in his arms, mirroring Leafmon in Ken’s.
“Uh, sorry...” He ducked his head as he sidled into the room, placing Chicomon on the end of the huge bed, trying not to look at Ken after the adrenaline and joy of having his emotions flying through him just a few hours ago.
“This is fine.” Ken didn’t look at him either as he placed Leafmon down as well, their partners easily cuddling and snuggling together without even opening their little eyes.
He wished he could do that with Ken, but every time he thought about it, the image changed and twisted until Ken was naked beneath him, flushed and panting as he thrust inside, and that was a dangerous thought to have when their jogress was still making their hearts step in time with each other, even if he couldn’t pick up Ken’s emotions anymore.
“I’m going to bed now.”
Daisuke lifted his head, half hoping Ken had stripped down and half terrified he would be, seeing him lifting one side of the covers and still in his skinny jeans and button-up shirt.
“Wait! You won’t - you won’t be comfy like that.”
Ken stopped with one leg on the bed, cocking an eyebrow at Daisuke. “It’s not like we brought pajamas...”
“Well, you could, uh, just sleep in - your underwear. That way you wouldn’t have to - wear jeans.”
There was no way Ken would go for this. He still wore pajamas during their sleepovers even though Daisuke had changed to just boxers.
He nodded, red marring his face, and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt. Daisuke knew he should look away, but he couldn’t. He stared out of the corner of his eye as Ken revealed his skin, imagining running his hand down that thin line of white and feeling the contours of Ken, the warmth pulsing inside him. When Ken made it to his jeans, popping the top button, Daisuke forced himself to look away.
He threw his own shirt off, fluttering to the floor as he kicked off his shorts, not daring to see how far Ken had gotten until he heard the shuffling of the blankets.
“Good night, Daisuke,” Ken sounded already asleep, his soft voice made even more melodic, and Daisuke clicked the lights off before climbing into the other side of the bed.
Ken laid next to him, under the same covers, and now that he was here he could feel the way his deep, even breaths moved the top cover up and down. He inched his hand closer, both wanting and knowing he shouldn’t, but then Ken’s hand found his and he squeezed tight. Ken’s fingers clung lightly, and Daisuke reveled in the way his long digits fit between his own.
He stared at the ceiling, trying to calm his racing heart, definitely out of time with Ken’s now, breaking all over again at the way they were forced apart after a fight. It wasn’t fair, that he could be so close to Ken while they were saving the world or just helping out with a Digimon incident, only to be separated and forced apart again after. He wanted to feel Ken’s heartbeat in his chest always, wanted to touch his body and know it as much as he knew his soul, didn’t want some invisible wall keeping them separated even as he laid right next to him.
He shouldn’t do this, shouldn’t shift closer and closer until their sides pressed against each other, shouldn’t crane his neck to rest his ear against Ken’s chest and listen for the pitter-patter in his chest.
There were a great many things Daisuke shouldn’t do, but that never stopped him before. Ken was as warm as he imagined, his alabaster skin smooth against the whorls of his fingertips, his breaths remaining as deep as before he’d started exploring his chest.
He could blame it on how he moves in his sleep. Ken had seen him in a wildly different position from how he started enough, had seen how Daisuke woke up half on the floor in his attempts to get closer to Ken during their sleepovers, he wouldn’t think anything of it.
He clenched his fist in the sheets, forced himself away from Ken’s chest, from everything he wanted.
He shut his eyes tight and obstinately attempted to sleep, even as it refused to come, just listening to Ken’s breaths and occasional shuffling of his body in his sleep, trying not to think anything of the way he sought Daisuke out as well, ending up on his side next to Daisuke, his exhalations hitting Daisuke’s shoulder and tempting him too much every time.
Daisuke turned away before he did something he would regret and Ken would rightfully never forgive him for.

Daisuke and Ken watch a scary movie

[(Anonymous)]

Daisuke and Ken (and possibly the others) have a movie night. When they watch a scary movie, one of them gets scared and requires comfort from the other. All UST to smut accepted.