(*CLOSED*) Daiken Prompts 1
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daiken_kink_memeThis prompt list is currently CLOSED for new prompts! Please put new prompts under the new Daiken Prompts entry
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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!
here!
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!
Sexy Tutoring
on 2020-05-04 07:56 am (UTC)CHUBBY DAISUKE!!!!!!
on 2020-05-05 02:19 am (UTC)Re: Sexy Tutoring
on 2020-05-05 02:29 am (UTC)FILL
on 2020-05-06 06:22 am (UTC)Ken got up to hang up the towel, haphazardly combing through his hair with his fingers before flopping down next to his fiance, the word still so new and intimate and exciting. He stretched languidly, enjoying the sensation of cool fabric on his flushed, bare skin, and nuzzled in against Daisuke’s shoulder. Daisuke leaned into him a little, putting down his phone and turning his attention.
“You smell good,” he said, nosing into Ken’s damp hair.
“Mm,” Ken responded, stretching some more, pressing himself in against the length of Daisuke’s body. “So do you.”
Daisuke snorted. “I haven’t had a bath.”
“Still good,” Ken murmured, dragging his mouth up the curve of his neck to soak up the taste of his skin and the precious flutter of his pulse.
Daisuke caught his chin with one hand and tilted his face up a little, thumb pressing in just over the joint of his jaw in a way that made Ken part his lips in anticipation of the kiss. Their mouths fit together easily, skipping over exploratory touches to slick tongues, and Ken curled his fingers in the hem of Daisuke’s shirt. He pressed closer, panting a little in the space between their lips, relaxing into the rhythm of it as he tongued Daisuke’s back teeth and tasted the plum liquor they’d finished dinner with. His toes curled at the sensation of Daisuke breathing so hard directly into his lungs, warm and moist against the sensitive membranes of his mouth, the inside of his throat.
Ken shifted his hands as he leaned into the vaguely dazed, tingling feeling of being safe and comfortable and so close to Daisuke that only a couple of thin layers of cloth separated the heat of their skin. He slipped his fingers under the loose hem of Daisuke's shirt and felt him tense, even his own fingers tightening a tiny bit on the back of Ken's neck. Usually that grip would make Ken whimper a little in the best sort of way, but…
He's more focused, sharper and less lost in the moment as he reaches further until Daisuke shifts uncomfortably. "Is this okay?" he asks.
Daisuke chewed on his lip, delightfully swollen and slick with both their spit. "... Yeah."
The hesitation sharpened Ken's attention further, and he proceeded slowly. Lifting up just the very hem of Daisuke's t-shirt, he noticed the way Daisuke tensed again as his fingers brushed over the soft pudge of his belly, sitting over the tight waistband of his already unbuttoned jeans. They cut in a little at his hips, squashing the extra fat Daisuke had layered on over the past year or so, and Ken was incisive enough and knew his fiance… his soulmate, his jogress partner… well enough to deduce that he didn't want Ken to pay attention to his stomach, that he felt -bad-.
And that would not do.
He slid down Daisuke's body, ignoring the way his own yukata was tugged open by the motion, exposing one shoulder that Daisuke promptly curled his hand against. "Help me take these off," Ken said, looking Daisuke directly in the eyes as he unzipped his jeans.
To his credit, Daisuke didn't protest. He did swallow, hard, and it would always make Ken feel intimately powerful to be able to have that effect on him with just a particular cast of his eyes and some firm words. Once the jeans were strewn beside the futon, Ken pushed Daisuke's t-shirt up to his nipples and dragged his hand back down the flat bone of his sternum. Daisuke's skin was hot with blood, a rapidfire rhythm reaching Ken's fingertips through the barrier of his ribs, so he leaned down to press his mouth over his heart in reassurance. "I love you," he murmured against the skin. "You make me want to lose myself in you forever."
"I'm glad you can't, so I can enjoy you just as you are forever instead," Daisuke replied, tangling his fingers in Ken's hair and stroking down the bare path of his neck and shoulder. Goosebumps of pleasure skittered across Ken's skin and he melted into it for a moment, but this was important, and it wasn't about him.
He sat up slowly, making space for himself between Daisuke's thighs. It was enough to make him shiver with pleasure again, having him like this, laid out and not-quite naked and willing to let Ken touch him however he pleased despite his self-consciousness. That thought brought Ken's focus back, and he trailed his hands lightly up from Daisuke's knees along the outside of his thighs, letting them linger on the shiny texture of the stretch marks streaking the skin, dip just barely under the elastic of his underwear to follow them. "You're so beautiful I can't even breathe, sometimes," he said, silky soft with purpose, and Daisuke threw his forearm over his eyes with a pained laugh. "It's true."
Daisuke didn't move his arm, chest rising and falling in shuddery breaths. "You just… -You're- the beautiful one, you--"
"Trust me. You're beautiful." Ken stroked higher, above the waistband of his underwear to the cute roll of fat on each side between his hips and his waist, pressing his fingers in hard enough to make his meaning clear and unassailable. "I never want to stop touching you."
He didn't let go, stroking with his thumbs as he leaned down to press a kiss just above Daisuke's belly button, then below, before nuzzling his cheek against the perfect softness of his tummy with a little purr. Warm and tender and when Daisuke rested a hand on the back of his head, petting, Ken's eyes fluttered shut. He stayed just like that for a minute or two, sinking into the velvety softness against his cheek and the sounds right there inside Daisuke; the subtle rush of blood and fluids almost close enough to sink his teeth into.
Ken tipped his face and thought about giving in to the impulse, mouthing at Daisuke's belly. He tugged the waistband of his underwear a little lower, exposing the dips of his hips and the fold of his stomach to further nuzzling before opening his mouth to tongue at the slivers of scar tissue spreading spiderlike across his skin. Ken could feel the difference with his fingertips, but the texture was even more pronounced on his tongue, made him want to run his mouth along every single mark on Daisuke's hips and stomach and thighs until he felt as worshipped as he so deeply was. He worked at it for a while, intersecting outright licks with messy, open-mouthed kisses until Daisuke was tugging at his hair.
Ken sat up, mouth feeling swollen as he grinned proudly at the trembling of Daisuke's belly and thighs, the glistening wet marks from his mouth. Daisuke was flushed all the way up his chest, fingers still curled in Ken's hair.
"Can I keep going?" Ken asked, squeezing his hips again.
"Fuck… yeah, yes, please," Daisuke said, loosening his grip on Ken's hair just enough for him to move again.
This time he didn't hold back from the impulse to bite. He was gentle at first, mouthing at the tender curves of Daisuke's belly before pressing his teeth in just hard enough for the sensation to make Daisuke gasp. But it was too easy to sink them deeper, stroke across the imprints of his own jaws on Daisuke's soft skin until Daisuke was trembling.
"Beautiful," Ken repeated, biting down closer to the curve of Daisuke's hip, and the instant shudder was such a gratifying thing to feel on his tongue. So he bit harder, tonguing roughly at the soft flesh in his mouth. Daisuke squirmed, hips twitching like he wasn't sure if he wanted to get away or surrender. By the time Ken lifted his head, the skin was already blooming dark red around the deep outlines of his teeth. He nuzzled down into the soft fold between groin and hip, soothing with kisses before biting down in another visceral insistence of just how badly he wanted to consume Daisuke in every possible way. This time he almost jerked away but Ken bit down and sucked until he whimpered, going soft and trembly and letting Ken make a proper mess of him.
He was still making small, needy sounds when Ken decided the spread of quickly darkening bite marks and red splotches along his hips and belly were acceptable enough to surge up and muffle the noises with a wet kiss. The skin must have been extra delicate and sensitive from the attention, because when Ken kneaded at his hips he let out a shivery little moan that Ken swallowed with the sharpest satisfaction.
**
Ken nosed into Daisuke's shoulder, stroking along his collarbones and down his chest with one hand as the cool morning light crept into the room. Ken had worked further before they'd slept, and the watercolour spread and mesh of marks and seeping bruises decorating Daisuke's hips and belly were equally matched by the ones along the insides of his thighs.
Ken smiled smugly to himself, cuddling in closer to Daisuke's sleep-soft sweet smell and letting himself drift back to sleep.
They had forever, after all.
Re: FILL
on 2020-05-06 06:58 am (UTC)FILL
on 2020-05-07 12:08 am (UTC)Daisuke gave him a dazzling smile as he took out some bento boxes. “I made your favorites.”
There were several bento laid out in front of him, foraged from Daisuke’s collection. He picked up the Doraemon one and peeked inside, hit by the fragrant smell of pan-fried sausage.
“You didn’t have to do that.”
“I wanted to.” Daisuke popped open his own Crayon Shin-chan bento and popped some omelette into his mouth, making an obscene noise of enjoyment. Ken felt his face heating up as he took his own dainty bite of sausage.
“Can I have some, Daisuke? Can I can I?” V-mon jumped onto Daisuke’s head and the two of them were pulled into a friendly wrestling competition.
Daisuke’s laugh was contagious. Ken chuckled as V-mon managed to steal a whole box and run off into the trees, leaving a slightly disheveled Daisuke to blink with a stunned look on his face. He turned to Ken, and smiled.
“Don’t tell V-mon that one was for him and Wormmon anyway.”
“He needs this win?”
“Yeah! I think he misses our adventures.” Daisuke snuggled up to Ken, threading their fingers together. “But I like just hanging out with you.”
“I like that too.” Ken gulped as Daisuke’s face got closer to him.
Daisuke leaned up, his eyes sliding closed, and Ken’s heartbeat sped up as he did the same.
They bumped their noses together.
“Ow ow ow.” Daisuke rubbed the bridge of his nose.
Ken sucked at this. He couldn’t even kiss Daisuke. He buried his face in his hands and sighed.
“Let’s try again.” Daisuke covered Ken’s hands and pulled them down from his face.
This time, as Daisuke leaned in, Ken kept his eyes open and cocked his head to the side, concentrating on getting the angle right to slot their mouths together. Daisuke’s lips were so warm, Ken felt a well of joy bubbling up in his chest.
Daisuke sucked in a sharp breath through his nose. “Am I doing something wrong?”
“No? I...really like kissing you.”
“Am I making you nervous?” Daisuke pulled back and Ken felt a pang of disappointment.
“No.”
Daisuke just gave Ken a deadpan look.
“Okay, yes. But I still want to kiss you.” Ken didn’t think he was being that obvious with his body language. He was trying, trying to just enjoy being with Daisuke.
Daisuke’s lips found his, and Ken was struck with worry. He tried to bury it, just feel the way Daisuke fit against his mouth, dry and puckered. Daisuke moved his lips and Ken heard a thump along his whole body.
Daisuke’s heartbeat was in his chest.
Ken pulled Daisuke closer, pushing their chests together. Daisuke’s heartbeat was just a little bit slower than his, and his pulse purposefully calmed until they were in sync.
Ken’s back hit the blanket as Daisuke fell on top of him. He opened his mouth and their kiss went from shy and tentative to so very wet.
Ken was so happy. Daisuke was excited.
His heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. He wanted it to, he wanted to get even closer to Daisuke’s, he wanted them to merge and blend together into one.
Daisuke was a ball of sunshine, his feelings so sharp and uncomplicated and Ken felt it all, the dark corners of his mind being lit up with Daisuke. He was so unbelievably happy.
“Daisuke! Ken-chan!” Paildramon burst out of the trees and stood over their tangled-together bodies. “Are you okay?”
Ken stared up at their partner, confused. “Why did you Jogress, Paildramon?”
“Ken, I think...” Daisuke hadn’t moved from where their chests were smashed together, as close as they could be with their shirts in the way. “Uh. This...did it?”
Ken’s face turned red.
Re: FILL
on 2020-05-07 09:01 am (UTC)Re: FILL
on 2020-05-07 08:00 pm (UTC)Re: FILL
on 2020-05-07 08:11 pm (UTC)Scent Kink
on 2020-05-07 11:12 pm (UTC)omorashi :)
on 2020-05-09 05:28 am (UTC)The Chosen Children go to Epcot
on 2020-05-09 05:52 pm (UTC)Temporary boobs
on 2020-05-13 12:24 pm (UTC)Horoscopes
on 2020-05-14 01:03 am (UTC)Fun Leo/Libra compatibility for inspiration:
https://www.buildingbeautifulsouls.com/zodiac-signs/zodiac-horoscope-compatibility/leo-and-libra/
Explicit Consent
on 2020-05-15 11:19 pm (UTC)Hair Touching
on 2020-05-15 11:35 pm (UTC)Amnesia (Ken version)
on 2020-05-18 05:36 pm (UTC)Amnesia (Daisuke version)
on 2020-05-18 05:40 pm (UTC)Daisuke gives Ken a piggyback ride
on 2020-05-18 06:02 pm (UTC)Fix your boo boo
on 2020-05-18 06:12 pm (UTC)Bicycle Built for Two
on 2020-05-18 06:20 pm (UTC)Living Together
on 2020-05-18 06:40 pm (UTC)Re: Living Together
on 2020-05-18 06:46 pm (UTC)Ken is a model & old dudes be creepin
on 2020-05-18 06:57 pm (UTC)I'll see you in my dreams...
on 2020-05-18 07:05 pm (UTC)Obviously, Ken and Daisuke are soulmates, but Ken, no matter how much he values Daisuke's friendship, thinks he's unworthy of Daisuke's love and doesn't want to put Daisuke through his emoness in a romantic relationship. Also, Daisuke is too dumb to realize he's in love with Ken.
Basically, dream Ken and Daisuke are hopelessly in love and desperately want to be that way IRL, but awake Ken is emo af and awake Daisuke is dumb af.