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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!

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(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.

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

[(Anonymous)]

HOLY FUCK THIS IS SO HOT YOU'RE AMAZING

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

[(Anonymous)]

this is very hot! i particularly enjoyed how you wrote them being under the influence but not necessarily thinking too much about it, just casually being drawn to each other. the line about ken draping himself over daisuke and daisuke huffing ken's neck did me in especially, phew!!!
and then when the effects wear off after they come and they have an 'oh shit' moment but ultimately decide to keep going? yes good thanks 4 food.

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

[(Anonymous)]

seconding the neck-huffing line being a big 😳💦💦💦

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

[(Anonymous)]

vewy vewy niiice, the lead-up in this is so good with them just getting uncontrollably closer, and i love that heart shit is always daiken’s foreplay of choice, they just love each other’s hearts 🥺 needing to hear them and press their chests together, wahh, its so lovely and so sexy~ poor dai at the end tho freaking out haha, DONT WORRY. HE WAN FUCK