oh baby

[smutanon]

Baby, I Want You

(Random Smut Prompts)

1. Post as your characters (List any preferences you have!).
2. Others go to RNG and roll 1-12 for a scenes then respond.
3. Feel free to make up your own scenes too!
4. Respect others' preferences!
5. Have fun!

01 † first time. Either you're literally a virgin or it's just the first time you've slept with this person. Either way, don't let any butterflies in your stomach stop you.
02 † while you were sleeping. Your lover looks so good right now, you can't even wait until they wake up to jump them. You decide to wake them up with a pleasant surprise.
03 † just an experimental game. This person isn't the type you'd normally sleep with either because of looks, personality, or gender, but you've decided to give them a try anyway.
04 † not my first choice. The person you're with right now is your absolute last choice, but they're there and they're willing to be used at least, maybe they're even letting you call them by your first choice name (willingly or not).
05 † need you back. You broke up, but that was a mistake. It's time to make things right and make love.
06 † tonight's the last night. Tonight is the last night you'll see each other for a long time, so make it count.
07 † meeting again. You've been separated for a long time because your partner had business or had to go underground running from the law (have fun, maybe you're sleeping with a ghost!) and now somehow you've wound up together again. Make it memorable.
08 † need you. You're desperate for the other, burning up for their touch. Neither of you can say no.
09 † rough. Whips, ropes, chains, or just good old fashioned angry sex.
10 † no is not an answer. Your partner isn't in the mood, but you are not going take no for an answer.
11 † break up. You're breaking up, but that doesn't mean you can't be together one last time for the road.
12 † accidents happen. You tried to make everything perfect tonight, but unfortunately it's all going wrong. Laugh it off or get upset, how will you react?

Comments

Wakaba Kannuki | Yami no Matsuei | OTA

[sweetshinigami]

kos-mos, xenosaga, f/m

[sexbot]

Re: kos-mos, xenosaga, f/m

[illfatedassassin]

[Ooc: any prefs on scenario?]

sheva alomar | resident evil | het

[uhodari]

Nagisa Hazuki - Free! - OTA

[skinny_dipper]

[Not too serious, consensual sex is my favorite. Other than that I got no strict preferences.]

How about 2?

[voulezvouscoucheravecmoi]

[They hadn't really been together that long - unsurprising considering that Francis wasn't the committal kind of guy - but he had already discovered some things that he liked about the young man. The sweet tooth wasn't a surprise, and was quite convenient considering Francis's affinity for cooking and making sweets; the upbeat nature of the boy was endearing, and the nation loved listening to him talk; but right at the moment, the most appealing thing was how cute the young man looked while sleeping.

And though he didn't really want to interrupt his nap...he couldn't resist going over to molest him a little. Nothing too far, for now. He sits at the edge of the bed, playing with his hair.]

John Egbert | Homestuck | Open to all (aged up to 18)

[hamburellakind]

2?

[tentacledtherapist]

Rose had been up later than she meant to working on her book, and the moon was starting to set as she slipped quietly into the bedroom, her violet eyes settling on John's form, sleeping there with a comic book over his face. He'd probably tried to wait up for her, she guessed, and failed. Of course.

It was enough to pull a little smile onto the corner of her lips, and she undressed silently, forgoing her usual nightgown in favor of crawling naked into bed, trying not to disturb her boyfriend as she reached out, taking the book from his face and setting it aside.

She rested on her knees for a moment, looking at him sleeping peaceful with his goofy face and silly blue pajamas, before she slipped forward, a little grin on her face as she ran her fingers over the front of his shirt and then slipped them beneath his pajama pants, finding his cock and gently lifting it up, running her fingers up and down it slowly as she leaned in to kiss him lightly.

Jane Crocker | Homestuck | OTA (aged up to 18)

[stubbornskeptic]

3, sort of.

[sorcery_genius]

[ Lina shifts about uncomfortably, fidgeting with bits of her outfit - the talismans on her wrists, her belts, the dagger on her belt. She can't really stand still right now, and judging by the red tint on her face and how she's moving her legs, there's a fire that needs to be put out. Unfortunately, she's not really that good about asking for help with that. ]

...look, the stupid jerk put some kinda libido hex on me and I can't focus on anything other than... Y'know. Relievin' myself. I just... Doin' it myself doesn't help.

[ Asking for help is hard enough, but with something like this she's about to die of embarrassment going by the beet-red face and the fact that she can't even look Jane in the face. ]

Nick | Left 4 Dead 2 | open

[candyass]

9 obvs

[axemeaquestion]

[Yeah so Rochelle is mad at Nick because Nick is an asshole. You can decide what asshole thing he did if you want. But they're stuck in the same cramped room together guarding supplies while Coach and Ellis have gone off to find more.

GO FIGURE so guess who's not even looking or talking to you, Nick.]

Samus Aran | Metroid | Het

[thechozonone]

France || Hetalia || OTA

[voulezvouscoucheravecmoi]

[keep_calm_and_march_on]

(is three okay?)

Vi, the Piltover Enforcer | League of Legends | OTA

[ex_punchfirst608]

Richard Haywood | Murder by Numbers | OTA

[incrime]

Makoto Tachibana | Free! | M/M

[alwayssmiling]

Uno

[neverswimforyou]

Haruka lets out a sigh and closes his eyes. As much as he does not want to leave the water, he knows he must. With a calm expression resting on his face, he opens his eyes and places a hand on the side of the tub. Wrinkled fingers grip the cool surface firmly, and the freestyle swimmer hoists himself from the bathtub. Stepping out, he casually moves over to where his towel waits.

He dries himself, absentmindedly; slowly making his way to the bathroom door as he does so. He allows the towel to rest on his head as he moves to his bedroom, dressing in his more casual attire. Today is not a school day, after all. After dressing, the black-haired teenager heads to the kitchen. Going through the motions of making his usual breakfast of choice-mackerel and toast, a thought lurks in the very back of his mind. In all honesty, it has long become boring to repeat the same routine, day after day. At the same time, however, this is kind of what he has become used to. There is comfort, somehow, in sticking to what you already know.

Because today is not a school day, he has no set plans. In spite of his comfort zone, he does wish for something to do. He takes the last bite of his food and ponders going for a walk. He has not done something like that, in a way. With that, he stands and carries the dishes to the sink. Unfortunately, he is not going anywhere just yet. He first must take the time to clean up the kitchen, ensuring everything is in the correct spot.

Zane ➢ Mistborn ➢ OTA

[godsays]

1 - 3 - 9 and sorta 7

[themissingpiece]

Arkin owed money to the Venture family, which is why he took the idiotic job to break into that damn house. Things didn't go so well. Arkin falls off the radar while he's captured. When he comes back on the radar, the debts were still on the table.

The thing was, Arkin changed since then. The first guy who went to collect came back with a broken arm. The group that followed... well, only one came back. The kicker was that that guy reported that Arkin might be a Misting or even a Mistborn. A Thug for sure, if nothing else.

That's where Zane comes in. Arkin's family was one of the ones Zane got passed around to to keep him hidden. As a younger kid, Arkin got tasked with keeping track of Zane when his family had him. They were something like friends at the time. Now, fifteen years later, things changed but someone seemed to thing Zane could use that connection to bring Arkin back in under the family.

Arkin has himself set up in the middle of nowhere in an old farmhouse. His ex-wife and daughter have completely disappeared off the radar so no leverage there.

A funny thing about this farmhouse, despite looking not well taken care of, the basement is triple locked and chained. All the basement windows are filled with new brick. Arkin's not down there right now. He's up in the kitchen doing something else.

Stephen Hart ➢ Primeval ➢ OTA

[outoftrouble]

Daniel Brown | OC | OTA

[daniel_brown]

[Prefer no 5, 6 or 12.]

jim kirk | star trek ( aos ) | open

[uncurbed]

eight i guess with some three somewhere in here

[emboldened]

[ it should never have happened. but transporter incidents were somewhat the least of their worries now, now that they were both in their quarters - his quarters? - sharing a bottle of whiskey and glancing towards each other every now and again. technically they were both him, in a way. so it was himself, wasn't it? supposedly? the same, in every way. jim spent hours studying himself, staring at himself, glancing towards the other man with a curiousity unseen.

exploring new worlds and civilizations, boldly going where no man had done before, and apparently being forced to reckon with a man precisely the same in every possible way. he had the same bright blue eyes, same hair, same uniform, captain's stripes showing there. same scar on the inside of his arm from something he'd done stupidly when he was a kid. same everything, and to be honest, he was intrigued more than horrified.

it wasn't a bad thing to meet up with himself. some self-realization. self-actualizing. and well he was attractive, that had never really changed, and his own self-confidence was always his downfall, wasn't it? he wasn't sure what prompted the question, but he asked it nonetheless, throwing an equally charming kirk-esque grin towards his double. ] So now that this is a thing... and we can't really quite figure it out...

[ the thought about another alternate universe had crossed their minds, but from what they could determine, there was no major event that had changed them. it was obvious the other Kirk couldn't be from Spock Prime's universe, not the way he looked, not the way he carried himself in that same way. and they both had lost their father, same exact life from what they could understand. ]

You know what I'm thinking, right? [ he paused for a beat. ] Do you think it'd be alright if we slept together? Tried it out? It's like masturbation, basically. Right?

[ or incest, like sleeping with your twin brother, but the fact that they were the same person exactly sort of negated that, didn't it? he hoped, in any case. ]

dr. len mccoy ( 63!bones ) // star trek ( aos )

[metaphoring]

i don't need no rng

[townie]

[ honestly, she's just trying to see how far she can push her. it's probably not the best idea in the world, but it's certainly passing the time quite well. it had started out with her usual pestering. annoying comments, prodding (both verbal and literal, of course), and a little bit of idle flirting thrown in for fun, and it was doing a marvelous job. she could see that it's working, and it just spurred her on.

now though, now it's taken a little bit of a turn, and it's a lot less irritating comments, and a lot more casual flirting. she runs her fingers idly along the back of bones' shoulders, leans in a little closer and murmurs against her ear. ]

Do you really want me to leave you alone though?

[ gay chicken is always a fun way to spend the evening, right? ]

dr. leonard "bones" mccoy | star trek ( aos )

[aviophobe]

academy days because i say so

[slapdash]

[ Normally, when he came in and found Bones asleep, Jim new better than to disturb him. He ran himself ragged some days, balancing both school work and then pulling shifts at the clinic. Kirk saw it and more often than not he tried to make it easier on the other man when he did. It was one of the things Jim Kirk liked to keep secret from the general populace.

But tonight, he was drunk and horny and celebrating how he aced a class he hated and he wouldn't have to go back to it ever again.

So, still fully dressed, leather jacket, boots and all, he crawls onto their shared bed and then onto Bones. Leaning down enough, he slowly licks along the shell of one ear. ]

Dr. Lena "Bones" McCoy (63 AU) | Star Trek (reboot)

[medeor]

jade kirk ( 63'd jim ) | star trek ( aos )

[immodestly]

Rise Kujikawa | Persona 4 | F/M

[exposing]

Michael | Supernatural

[consilio]

Armin Arlert || Attack on Titan

[tactitan]

[2 + a buncha shit]

[momgotate]

[Before they had retired that night to sleep, Eren had carried Armin out from the shower to lay him into their bed and take him with a slow patience until he had Armin moaning for every slide of Eren inside of him. It was the kind of sex that typically left Eren well sated and his entire body loose and comfortable.

Except, tonight it did not.

An hour after Armin had already fallen asleep, Eren remained wide awake and restless. There was a deep rooted tension fixed in his body and he kept stirring. He'd roll from side to side and twist his legs together only to unwind them. He tried to lay on his back and his stomach but nothing felt comfortable. What he really felt like doing was sprinting ten miles. Eren's thighs burned with an unpleasant restlessness and his fingers itched and twitched. Rolling over onto his side, Eren was suddenly taken by the sight of Armin's sensually exposed back.

They hadn't bothered to dress before sleeping. Even in the dull darkness of their room, Eren could see the soft curve and dip of Armin's shoulder blades. He could see the way his spine spilled down his back and vanished under the blanket. The blanket that wasn't pulled up quite high enough, letting Eren see just a peek of Armin's sweetly shaped ass. Eren bit his lip as arousal curled like a disease in his stomach, festering in his system for a straight ten minutes until Eren couldn't resist it anymore. He just wanted to touch Armin a little. He didn't even need to have sex with him again. He just needed to feel him. And maybe...maybe it'd ease his body some.

Eren slid across the bed, moving to lay spooned up behind Armin. His mouth slid onto the dip between Armin's neck and his shoulder and there he left wet, soft kisses. His hands gripped Armin's hip, thumbs digging in. Armin still smelled like sex and the soap he used. The scent curled up under Eren's nostrils and Eren's breath trembled out of his mouth in a shaky moan, his legs pressing into Armin's and he slanted his body, grinding his hips up so that his half-hard cock was forced up between Armin's cheeks. Eren opened his mouth against Armin's neck a bit wider and he pinched his skin ever so lightly between his teeth and he pulled, pulled and sucked, wishing to leave a mark that'd last into the next few days. He didn't even think about whether or not he'd wake up Armin. No, he was far too gone in Armin's body.]

Hermione Granger | Harry Potter | OTA

[hermioninnys]

[ ooc: kinks and the like at my jooournal! ]