Final Update

Once again, I want to thank everyone for the opportunity for letting us complete this project successfully and I hope to provide a very long-overdue update for all!

Thanks to everyone’s generosity, we managed to raise $570.00! It’s a very generous amount, much more than what we expected—so once again, thank you all very much! The original charity we wanted to donate to wrapped up before we could get to it but we decided to donate it all to WIRES, who does similar work in the same region. The money was split over 2 of the team’s ko-fi accounts and therefore we got to make two donations:

The other donation receipt will be uploaded by another mod at her earliest convenience.

It still blows my mind, and we can’t thank the fandoms enough for showing up when there was a need! It’s unfortunate that our project was followed soon after by COVID-19, which really took our lives for a toss! For some of us it meant working extra, for others it meant that our living arrangements changed. Two years on, the effects of it can still be felt and for me, personally, it involved me moving overseas! New job, new country, new everything!

Change is not always easy, and our D2G team has also faced a healthy amount of it. We still have a handful of commissions that we have not been able to complete. For some, the individual writers who chose the prompts have contacted the commissioners to arrange for refunds. If you still have a pending commission, please contact us through Tumblr (not anon) or via email in order to see what is the best arrangement possible. For all other matters relating to the donations made, you can contact us through this account and we shall try and respond as soon as possible. I would hate for you to feel that your money is, in any way, unaccounted for!

With all that being said, let me take the opportunity once again to thank you all for your patience, kindness and goodwill. This really could not have been possible without you!

-Jane

Tempered In Gold

Author: @janumun​​ Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Characters: Comte/Female Reader (and Leonardo, a delighted participant)  Rating: Explicit

Warnings: NSFW/18+ content, PWP, vaginal fingering, (mild) bondage, voyeurism, threesome

Prompt: Jealousy Summary: Perhaps the good Comte is not as patient and forgiving as he might have others believe and Leonardo’s here to provide all the help needed to unravel a ‘perfect’ gentleman. 

The inflexible set to his posture; without motion, without sound — Leonardo notes in amusement — or so he would have her believe. That tight-fisted control his silent companion struggles to maintain, that gentleman’s veneer he so insists on sustaining even at the cost of his own lust. 

Leonardo sees how it costs the good ‘Comte’ dearly. 

Wicked tongue darting forth to trace against aching fangs, his eyes meet the man’s from across the room, silent and bound to his place of torturous unrest… before he slides a hand around the shape of her breast, gathering it close to his face.  She trembles within his embrace, the stimulation almost too much as a hand splays across parted lips in anticipation of his. 

Angling a single wide grin her way; misty eyes meeting his from beneath dark lashes, Leonardo almost falters over his own breaths at the way she steals him; disastrous and beautiful. A vehement undoing but not his alone.

Hungry mouth closing around the puckered bead of her breast, her back arches with her cries; a rising symphony. Calling to her, the man who stays not much farther from where she is; bound to her as he is now, physically. Although the cloth, sturdy as it may be, stands no more than flimsy facade in the short, low tear Leonardo hears of it upon their display.

Drowned underneath the quick dark sound that escapes the confines of le ‘Comte’s’ chest, curbed as it may be at Leonardo’s blatant provocation. His eyes meet their bound audience’s and stay. Smile widening in shameless victory to catch the heave of trembling shoulders, the Comte’s quick, short breaths. Eyes; furbished daggers of gold, carrying light only as an unearthly creature might, in his lust for the woman Leonardo holds in his arms. 

A willing, foolish prisoner of his own making. 

In Your Eyes

Author: @janumun​​ Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice Characters: Gavin/Female Reader  Rating: Explicit

Warnings: NSFW/18+ content, re-telling of canon events, chapter 23 spoilers, angst, semi-public sex/oral sex, vaginal fingering, hand job

Prompt: Watches as the other traces one of their scars Summary:  [Based around the events of Chapter 23 and the obscure connection in between Gavin and a certain silver haired character (introduced in Chapter 17 of the game).] An infiltration attempt into the STF base goes direly wrong before a certain officer sweeps in, helping you evade capture... at the cost of his own safety.

The scent of copper and dust intensifies within your nostrils. The temporary smokescreen provided amidst the fight earlier in between Helios and the pursuing STF agents dissipating fast along with the precious time that trickles out for the both of you. 

Beside you, Helios’ breathing’s turning labored by the second; the effects of the anti-Evol device lingering within his system still as he presses a trembling fist to his chest. Soft groans of pain spilling from pale lips, the sweat beading across his forehead; it’s an alarming situation, one you’re not sure you have the means to get through. 

Desperate, you try and call for Shaw once more into your concealed transceiver but to no avail. 

Is this the end?

Grimacing at the thought, you steel your nerves, moving to shield Helios from his pursuers. Only wisps of smoke remain; any moment now they’re going to charge forward and try to capture the two of you. Or worse, open fire. 

You direly wish to avoid that. You cannot lose another person you care for; not even in this foreign world.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He spits.

“I need you to get out of here as soon as I give the signal, Helios. Walk or crawl if you have to, I don’t care. Just please—” 

Even in his poor state, Helios has the energy to snort in derision at your whispered plea, “How delusional are you? Think you can fight them off on your own?”

“I can’t...” You curse the way your voice fractures, bravery the farthest thing from you. “But you’re worse off than me and if they get you… it’s all over for us anyway.”

Silence is all the answer afforded to you for a while. No clap-backs, no jeering responses.

You turn around to check if he finally understands the situation you’re in before a firm hand curls around your wrist, gripping so tight it hurts. Helios is on his feet, cursing under his breath as he throws a glance up at the fractured roof of the building. “...Sure took his sweet fucking time.” 

Heaven On Earth (MLQC Lucien - NSFW)

Title: Heaven On Earth

Author: @otonymous​ Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice Character(s): Lucien x Reader (Female MC) Rating: Explicit Warnings: made-up geography, outdoor sex, the slightest hint of exhibitionism and aggressive behaviour Prompt: “You want to try this?” Summary: Sand, surf, sun…and sex (aka Finally, Lucien gets to be happy for once LOL)

“Smile!”

Snap.

The digital shutter goes off and you admire your handiwork on the screen of your phone, the profile of Lucien’s face dignified even when partially hidden behind aviators and windswept hair.  And a part of you cannot help but think on how unfair it is that one man can remain so cool despite the sweltering heat of a tropical summer.

As if you were the only one affected by the sight of naked flesh in skimpy swimwear.  

il bacio di klimt

Author: @maanawa​ Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Character(s): Arthur Conan Doyle/Female MC Rating: T Warnings: Slow burn, fluff with some angst, f2l, modern setting Prompt: Roommates AU Summary: Holiday romances are the second-most overrated thing, second only to the concept of romance itself. Too bad you end up experiencing a bit of both with the guy you met at your hostel.

Holiday romances were super overrated, you thought bitterly to yourself as you finished off the last of your spritz - which was, for the record, also overhyped. The last time you had made the mistake of asking for a good ol’ mojito at a dive in the lanes of Rome, you could feel everyone else judging you. Perhaps, though, that was less to do with your drink of choice and the fact that you were definitely holding up the queue.

homecoming

Author: @rokutouxei​​​ Fandom: Ikemen Revolution Character(s): Ray Blackwell / Female MC Rating: E

Warnings: aphrodisiacs, cockwarming, implied oral sex, implied fingering, vaginal sex, dirty talk, begging, creampie, Black Army Officers Being Idiots And Messing With Each Other In Harmless But Horny Fun, sirius & mc being good friends

Prompt: “You enjoy what I do to you.” Summary: Sometimes, you decide to take a little vacation back to the Land of Reason. It’s not much, and you never really spend more than a month there, just enough to come in and out, but even a month sometimes is too much for Ray...

“Alice? Sweetie, are you alright?”

You jolt from where you’ve just been intently staring at the pea on your plate to turn slowly to Seth across the table. For a moment, you’d completely forgotten you were still at the dining table with the rest of the Black Army leaders. You grin, a little half-heartedly, but it’s all acting on your part.

“Yeah. Just a little tired, sorry.”

Sirius doesn’t seem to buy it. “You’re not usually this tired when you cross.”

Possession

Author: @janumun​​​ Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku Character(s): Kenshin/Reader (Female MC) Rating: E – Explicit

Warnings: NSFW content, jealousy, re-telling of canon events, denial of romantic feelings/conflicted emotions, oral and vaginal sex, spoilers for Kenshin’s main story (up till Chapter 10)

Prompt: “Mine” Summary: A council is called, with the attendance of the Oda envoys, Mitsunari and Mitsuhide, to revise and recapitulate the terms of the Uesugi–Oda alliance. Kenshin soon discovers the relationship between the two men and their former ‘Chatelaine’ runs far deeper than one in between mere acquaintances. Glaring truths are about to be spoken and Kenshin learns once more: envy has always stood as his greatest weakness when it comes to her. 

The Main Hall of Kasugayama is alive once more— rowdier even, with the sounds of inebriated merry-making in the wake of a fairly tense Council earlier in the day. One with the attendance of the Oda entourage; a few among them friends she hadn’t seen in a long while. An opportunity for peaceful negotiations, one she had been happy to take advantage of.

She fidgets about in place, restless hands curled around her cup of liquor. Eyes alert and wandering, even as her mouth grazes the cusp of her drink in a show of sipping at the contents.

Kenshin’s eyes stray once more, surely by force of habit, to catch her impatience— odd eyes following her eager gaze as she sits by his side: a pretty ornament, formerly of the Oda, one he seized for himself in a battle not long ago. 

Kenshin frowns. That’s just what she was. A decorative commodity, a Princess of the Oda, Kenshin repeats the words over and over in his head, tossing and turning them about until they refuse to make sense. Unsuccessful efforts in deluding his own heart, a traitorous part of him whispers. He smothers it mercilessly.

She inclines her face towards him then, inquisitive eyes catching his gaze – the mild concern he captures in hers leaving him desiring. Her lips part on the sound of his name, surely in question before the Oda envoy named Ishida impertinently cuts into their space. Nodding amicably to Kenshin once, he turns to address her, “Here you are, princess. It is a relief to see you well.”

Unsavory. Poisonous. The sake burns tasteless down Kenshin’s throat to catch sight of the joy brimming within her gaze at the appearance of the other man who dares his hands forward to grasp hers within, smiling at her with no less amount of care and affection.

feverish

Author: @rokutouxei​​ Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Character(s): Theodorus van Gogh / Female MC Rating: T for language

Prompt: Touch as a way of getting their attention Summary: She knew she was coming down with something before she’d even left the mansion this morning. But she had no fever, no cold, just that general muh state that meant life would be a little harder today than usual. She argued, if she could handle a time-traveling door, she could handle a little bit of trembling. If Theo was next to her, she could handle anything. She hoped.

The front door to the mansion swings open in a near-bang. Barely awake, she weakly squeezes his collar into her fist. Theodorus enters the threshold with her in his arms, limp, lightly shivering from an oncoming fever.

“Sebastian!”

Sugar & Spice

Title: Sugar & Spice Author: @maanawa​ Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku Character(s): Date Masamune / MC (Female) Rating: E - Explicit Warnings: Smut, shenanigans and not much more.

Prompt: “If we get caught, I’m blaming you” Summary: Who knew that your warlord boyfriend’s shenanigans could be this rewarding?

“If we get caught,” you hissed through gritted teeth, “I’m blaming you.”

“You wouldn’t be the first, lass,” Masamune grinned back towards you, the glint in his eye somehow predatory and mischievous at once. An exasperated sigh was the only response you could muster, as your fiendishly roguish lover reached behind the jars hidden in the kitchen to pull out the bag containing konpeito, the Devil King’s favourite. “Simple, see?” 

Raising The Stakes (MLQC Lucien - NSFW)

Title: Raising The Stakes

Author: Otonymous Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice Character(s): Lucien x Reader (Female MC) Rating: Explicit Warnings (***Please check for potential triggers before reading!***): A hint of angst, sexting, sex toys, masturbation, break-ins (mention of slightly rough physical behaviour), edging, slight D/s overtones Prompt: “You should’ve stopped when you still could” Summary: Learn the consequences of trying to one-up Lucien.

You thought you knew loneliness, but you were wrong.  It wasn't the easy solitude existing before; coming home to an empty apartment and slipping into a bed you knew would be cool to the touch.  No one asking whether you’d be working late.  No ready smile waiting on the other side of the door.

The loneliness after is a cut from a different blade; a yearning so pungent and sharp it flavoured the days of your life to incite a hunger more savage than any you’ve ever known, gnawing from within as you wait and wait…

…waiting for a lover’s return.

On Your Knees

Title: On Your Knees Author: @kazesuke​ Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Character(s):  Comte de Saint-Germain, Female MC Rating: E- Explicit Warnings: Lots of smut, cock-warming, shibari, oral sex, dirty talk, doggy style, cunnilingus, body worship Prompt:  Kink Summary: 5 times she was on her knees for Comte and one time he gladly knelt for her.

Golden Eyes

Title: Golden Eyes Author: @kazesuke​ Fandom: Ikemen Vampire Character(s):  Comte de Saint-Germain, Vlad, Female MC Rating: M - Mature Warnings: Spoilers for Comte’s real name, Incubus AU, dub-con (because Incubus) Prompt:   "How sweet, sacrificing yourself for her. When did you get a heart?" Summary: She enjoyed the dreams of golden eyes and the soft smile of the man she met at the museum but the red of wine sent chills down her spine.

She supposed she should be frightened. The man in her room shouldn’t have been there, couldn’t be there - even her sleep addled mind felt sure all the windows and doors remained locked as always.

Yet, he hovered above her - hovered because she couldn’t feel the weight of him, just the heat of his body calling like a siren to her.

Her brain urged her to do something as she gazed up into captivating golden eyes, an alluring smile that almost looked gentle… sad.

A Star Is Born (MLQC Kiro - NSFW)

Title: A Star Is Born

Author: Otonymous Fandom: Mr Love: Queen’s Choice Character(s): Kiro x Reader (Female MC) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Exhibitionism, explicit language Prompt: Fake married Summary: Kiro helps you discover a never-before realized aptitude for performance

You brought this on yourself.

It was at times like these that you wish the voice in your head wasn't such a bitch.  Especially when you could barely stomach the sight of Kiro’s hand on her face, fingers sweeping in a light caress over perfect cheekbones, her blush so rosy she could have done without makeup.

Not that you could blame her.  After all, who could resist the charms of the superstar with eyes so blue they shone with the light of their own sun?