like it's hard?

[liltuna]

guess my kink.

don't look now, but somebody slapped a button on you that reads "GUESS MY KINK." good thing Bakerstreet never backs down from any clashes of wits...and a chance to humiliate and be horny at the same time.

how do you do?
- comment with your info + prefs.
- replies will try to "match the kink to the face;" aka, they'll try and guess your character's kink/fetish.
- absolute madness reigns from here on out.
- this meme cannot be held liable for any fuckery, of the highest degree or otherwise.

Comments

[counterstep]

Ha. ( cheeky. but he's chuckling anyway, watching loki's face as he fiddles with bucky's collar )

Mm. Well, I can't say I've had opportunities to really explore much. But I also suppose what's sensational depends on what you'd define that as.

What's the baseline for normal, in Asgard?

[annarr]

[up go his shoulders, head tilting thoughtfully for a moment.]

Altered, I suppose. [also apparently a good time to actually study bucky's collar, eye contact kink or no.] With adrenaline. Or drink. So it can get a bit... experimental?

why guess when he'll just tell you!

[counterstep]

( bucky hums, still studying loki's face. each curve. each bone. )

Well, the wildest I can think of is knives. ( or daggers. ) Off the top of my head. Pretty sure that's seen as pretty weird, on Midgard.

it's giving https://i.imgur.com/G4MwyvC.png

[annarr]

--knives? [ok, back to eye contact it is, because otherwise the brows shooting up won't be appreciated properly.] Have you ever had sex without a knife on hand, elskan?

exactly 😂

[counterstep]

( a full bodied shake of laughter bubbles from bucky's chest. oh, what a response— )

Yes, ( he manages between laughs, calming himself more before he continues. ) There was a time when I was just a normal man, and I definitely didn't understand the value of blades, back then.

( canting his head slightly as his voice lowers more soberly, ) After that, it made sense to keep them nearby, since it was the war.

( an attack could happen at any time. a woman could be waiting to kill him just the same. and then he didn't have sex for decades, so the rest doesn't matter. )

they 💖

[annarr]

[good luck, really, that it's so easy to shift his hand from bucky's collar to bucky's chest. there's something quite thrilling about being able to feel someone else's contentment shuddering out of them.]

I see.

[maybe it isn't ultimately a warm thing, but it feels warm here. so many things seemed to, with bucky.]

And have you used them? Or only kept them nearby?

they 😌💖

[counterstep]

( it's warm for bucky as long as it's with loki. while the little nest here may be of aid, it's in each other that they find true refuge. )

There was once when I had to use it defensively, but I suspect that's not what you meant. Beyond that, only kept nearby.

( his right hand finds loki's cheek, cupping gently before his fingers rake back through dark locks. )

Didn't have much chance to use them in the way you mean, but I know of their effect because I've felt it in battle.

[annarr]

[isn't this better, in a way? isn't being allowed close, touched softly, met eye to eye infinitely better than a wild tumble?

it's quite a close race, anyway.]

And? You'd like to try?

[counterstep]

( humming gently, his thumb strokes the curve of loki's cheek. )

I want you content, most of all, my darling.

I haven't really thought about who we are beyond this— ( a slight nod, toward them, this beautiful symmetry. ) —but I'll happily explore whatever else you'd be willing to join me in.

[annarr]

Content?

[loki isn't sure when it became so comfortable not to worry about schooling his features. it's a good thing, even, if bucky sees the brief flicker of surprise, followed by uncertainty, followed by the quiet easing back into the quiet comfort of clear trust.

his own arms shift to curl around the soldier's waist.] Am I joining you in contentment?

[counterstep]

( ah. the view tickles his chest pleasantly with warmth. fondly, ) I would hope so.

( closing the gap, their foreheads meet, light but connected, as they often find themselves of late. )

I could never bear to leave you behind.

[annarr]

[safe. easy. content.

wrinkled, briefly, by the knowledge that he'll be the one to leave--the way he always has when his heart gets too close to full. panicked, for a moment, by the thought he might not deserve yet another chance to be better.

best to bury himself in the sensation of being here, present, together. his nose bumps against bucky's on the way to a needy kiss, arms curling tighter.]

[counterstep]

( he won't ever know what you never share, yet his faith remains in you, loki.

sighing through his nose, he eagerly meets and returns in full, chest swelling with emotion he hasn't felt so thoroughly in so long. his fingers curl and grasp onto locks, pleased with anything given and even nothing at all, just that this man that understands him so thoroughly is with him will always be enough.

his left hand sets against loki's lower back to steady their balance as he tilts his head further and leans back in with his tongue dabbing lightly against loki's lips. only if loki wishes, as bucky makes no demand by the act. )

[annarr]

[if he let himself, it could be maddening to consider why this chases everything back from the front of his mind. it's just a kiss. it's just being held and chased gently. it's all his thoughts can hold for a moment as his lips part and one hand snakes to find bucky's hair to curl against.

this is real and now. this will hopefully stay real and now despite loki shifting to take a lurching step to start dragging them both toward the nearest wall.]