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The B(ring)Y(our)O(wn)K(ink)Meme

Everyone has a favorite kink or scene or prompt they love to play out - and even if you don't, there has to be something you've always wanted to try, right? A kink? A premise? A prompt? While memes these days are doing great at covering fetishes and coming up with great premises, you can't expect them to cover everything anyone could ever want. There are just too many unique ideas out there!

This meme tries to solve that problem by being a catch-all and hinging on a very simple premise: bring what YOU want to play and focus on that! It puts the power of choosing the direction of threads entirely in your hands. Find other people who will be totally down with playing what you want to play, and let them know just what you're interested in. Simple, right? It's just like a BYOB barbecue, only a lot sexier.

How To Play:
- Comment with your character. DON'T LEAVE YOUR COMMENT BLANK. Instead, copy and paste the information below and fill it out to suit your needs. Or use your own ideas.

kink name/scenario here

information goes here. wax poetic about titfucking or be sparse as you see fit.

- Be as specific or as vague as you want. You can put a kink and the definition (i.e., paizuri), or go all out with a scenario description ("I want my character to get fucked by his brother, who is an alien octopus"). Include pictures to serve as prompts if you'd like, but please link to anything that could be considered triggering instead of embedding it. Otherwise, all ideas, kinks, AUs, prompts, and scenarios welcome.

- Comment to people whose ideas and kinks are relevant to your interests.

- Thread those puppies out!

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[ some clients might not be interested in a courtesan for anything more than their body, but kuroo - despite his looks and rough manners - isn't like that. he's genuinely curious about this timid little creature that's come to sit on his thigh, and as he reaches up to stroke long fingers through silky black hair he hums thoughtfully, fixing hanatarou with a thoughtful look. ]

Tell me about yourself, [ he says, dark eyes glittering as he takes in the angles of the other's face, the weight - or lack thereof - of him in his lap. most of the other courtesans he's been with weren't very interesting; they were really just a pretty face and nice body, without anything else of merit.

for some reason, kuroo feels as though this one is different. as if to encourage a response, he grins and adds in a teasing tone: ]

What sort of things do you like? In the bedroom, I mean.

Ah! [ that does make him blush and duck his head, which maybe is silly given why he's here, but gosh!! (maybe he should have had a second cup of sake after all...) ]

M-my greatest pleasure is giving pleasure to my lover, of course.
...It really is!

[ he glances back up as he asserts this. there's something about the way kuroo regards him that reminds him of a cat—relaxed, almost lazy, yet thoughtful and sharp. he hopes that doesn't make him the mouse. (maybe it's all his imagination, anyway.) more importantly, kuroo doesn't stink—at all. yet another major point in his favor!) ]

[ were hanatarou not so delightfully earnest, kuroo would scoff at the answer he gives. it's such a typical response - so many of the boy's peers have said the same thing time and time again, albeit worded a little differently.

but hanatarou's unique tone, the way his pale skin flushes, the fact that he genuinely seems shy before becoming more assertive in what he's saying - it's all new, different, and it makes kuroo's grin widen, sharp canines glinting in the low light.

still, he can't help but tease: ]

Surely there are things you enjoy more than that.

[ he leans in as he speaks, nosing along the side of hanatarou's cheek before allowing himself to trail a few soft kisses down the column of his neck. he smells good, faintly floral, and kuroo finds himself wondering how much stronger that scent is beneath the thin kimono he's wearing. ]

Be honest. What do you want? [ then, huskier: ] I'll give it to you.

[ hanatarou shifts a little, angling their bodies closer together, his outside arm almost cradling kuroo's head as he leans down. is he truly so sweet...? with a sigh of appreciation, he gives in. ]

All right. Then I'll trade you. I'm sensitive here...

[ he taps his index finger against the dip between kuroo's collar bones, then brushes it sideways along the ridge. ]

And here...

[ he slips his hand under the yukata and cups kuroo's pectoral muscle, giving the nipple the very gentlest of all rubs between his thumb and forefinger. (he knows not all guys like that, after all!!) ]

And here.

[ the fingertips of his other hand ghost across the nape of kuroo's neck. ]

...Well, it's not an exhaustive list.
And now it's your turn, Kuroo-dono.

Edited (I wrote it in the notes app and forgot to reply to the subject line 😔) 2024-06-22 22:38 (UTC)

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:D! ❤️

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oh no baby, the bar is on the floor T_T <3

It's good to be forgiving!!!!