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krystalkatzficz2017-03-29 11:19 am
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Body Swap
Pairing: Aiba Masaki/Ninomiya Kazunari
Rating: PG-NC17
Genre: Fluff, Body swapping, magic
Thanks to Tomalika Tori for the idea <3
Ninomiya Kazunari’s official job title would be professional Game’s tester and reviewer but in reality, he considered himself to be more of a professional layabout. He rather enjoyed doing nothing but play games and the fact that he got paid for it was just the icing on an already fantastic cake. The computer screen flashed the flickering images of a windswept hero and his heroine who had just rescued him from an ugly looking troll by jumping down from a mountain. It had been a nice little twist to the otherwise predictable story. The game was good, the story well developed if a little cliché at times but the hero was what had sold it to him.
The sprite had been modelled after his favourite voice actor/model/children’s presenter Aiba Masaki and Nino had spent more time than was needed on one part of the game where the sprite had stripped down to jump into a lake to get the key from the bottom. He had paused the shot for about ten minutes admiring the body, which the developers had proudly stated had been taken directly from life and he wondered how anybody could be that perfect. His body was toned but not ripped and he wished that he could run his fingers over it.
He wasn’t completely sure when his crush had started though he suspected was right back when he had first heard the breathy slightly to high pitched voice in the dating sim his friend had brought him as a joke. He had played it one night when he had been a little bored of the proper games. There was such an endearing quality to it that he had done a google search and found out about the man. He had watched Masaki’s career rather eagerly since then.
Every time he knew that he would voicing a game no matter how small the role he would make sure that he picked it up. He even had action figures of the characters dotted around his room. He knew that it was sad on his part. Masaki was celebrated for making games sexy and he was just a greasy nobody who somebody like Masaki wouldn’t look at twice but hell if he couldn’t have him he might as well enjoy any game that he was in.
Credits started to roll on the screen and clips from the game appeared like photographs and he smirked a little when he saw that the lake scene flashed up behind the name Aiba Masaki and he hoped that there might be a photo album so that he might enjoy that scene again and again.
“Definitely sad” He grumbled to himself his cheeks growing an annoyingly warm pink as he knew that he had more than a few magazines which included the real-life Masaki’s body. The game rolled to the end and then the menu came back up. Turning to his computer he wrote out his review ready to post to his magazine tomorrow and then dragged his way to his bedroom.
By the time, he reached it his head was spinning a little a weird swirling filling up inside his stomach and he had to try his best not to gag when it felt as though he were falling through the mattress. He reached the bed and then dropped down onto it.
“I think I’ve been playing too long” He groaned as he swayed from side to side on the bed and then closed his eyes and pulled it over his face hoping that tomorrow would feel better.
*~*~*
Groaning Nino pulled his eyes open and pushed the cover from his face glad that the strange sickly feeling he’d experienced last night had faded away. Sunlight was the first thing that he noticed. Bright sunlight streaming in through a window that he was sure he had covered the night before. He groaning he let out a noise from his nose and then rolled over pulling the pillow up over his eyes to stop the sunlight from hurting him.
“Masaki-chan, come on it’s time to get up” A male voice called, sounding muffled through the wood of a door, and almost too quickly he pulled himself into an upright position and he looked around the room trying desperately to figure out where the hell he was and what the hell was happening.
TBC
A/N: I know that I shouldn't start something new but I hope that this is okay ^_^
Rating: PG-NC17
Genre: Fluff, Body swapping, magic
Thanks to Tomalika Tori for the idea <3
Ninomiya Kazunari’s official job title would be professional Game’s tester and reviewer but in reality, he considered himself to be more of a professional layabout. He rather enjoyed doing nothing but play games and the fact that he got paid for it was just the icing on an already fantastic cake. The computer screen flashed the flickering images of a windswept hero and his heroine who had just rescued him from an ugly looking troll by jumping down from a mountain. It had been a nice little twist to the otherwise predictable story. The game was good, the story well developed if a little cliché at times but the hero was what had sold it to him.
The sprite had been modelled after his favourite voice actor/model/children’s presenter Aiba Masaki and Nino had spent more time than was needed on one part of the game where the sprite had stripped down to jump into a lake to get the key from the bottom. He had paused the shot for about ten minutes admiring the body, which the developers had proudly stated had been taken directly from life and he wondered how anybody could be that perfect. His body was toned but not ripped and he wished that he could run his fingers over it.
He wasn’t completely sure when his crush had started though he suspected was right back when he had first heard the breathy slightly to high pitched voice in the dating sim his friend had brought him as a joke. He had played it one night when he had been a little bored of the proper games. There was such an endearing quality to it that he had done a google search and found out about the man. He had watched Masaki’s career rather eagerly since then.
Every time he knew that he would voicing a game no matter how small the role he would make sure that he picked it up. He even had action figures of the characters dotted around his room. He knew that it was sad on his part. Masaki was celebrated for making games sexy and he was just a greasy nobody who somebody like Masaki wouldn’t look at twice but hell if he couldn’t have him he might as well enjoy any game that he was in.
Credits started to roll on the screen and clips from the game appeared like photographs and he smirked a little when he saw that the lake scene flashed up behind the name Aiba Masaki and he hoped that there might be a photo album so that he might enjoy that scene again and again.
“Definitely sad” He grumbled to himself his cheeks growing an annoyingly warm pink as he knew that he had more than a few magazines which included the real-life Masaki’s body. The game rolled to the end and then the menu came back up. Turning to his computer he wrote out his review ready to post to his magazine tomorrow and then dragged his way to his bedroom.
By the time, he reached it his head was spinning a little a weird swirling filling up inside his stomach and he had to try his best not to gag when it felt as though he were falling through the mattress. He reached the bed and then dropped down onto it.
“I think I’ve been playing too long” He groaned as he swayed from side to side on the bed and then closed his eyes and pulled it over his face hoping that tomorrow would feel better.
*~*~*
Groaning Nino pulled his eyes open and pushed the cover from his face glad that the strange sickly feeling he’d experienced last night had faded away. Sunlight was the first thing that he noticed. Bright sunlight streaming in through a window that he was sure he had covered the night before. He groaning he let out a noise from his nose and then rolled over pulling the pillow up over his eyes to stop the sunlight from hurting him.
“Masaki-chan, come on it’s time to get up” A male voice called, sounding muffled through the wood of a door, and almost too quickly he pulled himself into an upright position and he looked around the room trying desperately to figure out where the hell he was and what the hell was happening.
TBC
A/N: I know that I shouldn't start something new but I hope that this is okay ^_^
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