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The HURT ME Meme
For kinks of pain: physical and emotional.

WARNING: Prompts will contain sexual and violent content and triggers. Click with caution!

THE PHYSICAL:
1 - Slapping. Bare-handed: including spanking, face-slapping.
2 - Flogging. With a leather flog, as soft or hard as you want.
3 - Breathplay. Cut off their oxygen.
4 - Beating (soft). Leaving bruises and marks.
5 - Waxplay. Feels like a burn, but isn't.
6 - Biting. Use your teeth.
7 - Gunplay. It might be the hurt, or the threat of it.
8 - Bloodplay (soft). Just a few cuts…
9 - Sexual exhaustion. Forcing them just a little too far, until it hurts more than it feels good.
10 - Suspension. Bind them so they can't (or can only barely) touch the ground, and wait for it to do its trick.
11 - Dubious consent. Don't know if they want it or not.
12 - OTHER.

THE EMOTIONAL:
1 - Loss. You've taken away something they care about deeply, perhaps destroyed it - or killed someone close to them.
2 - Rejection. All they want is you. Best to crush their feelings into the dust.
3 - Humiliation. Take away their pride.
4 - Punishment. They've done wrong. Time to let them know exactly how.
5 - Revenge. They've hurt you personally, and you want to hurt them back.
6 - Deception. Use the truth, or a lie, to make them hurt.
7 - OTHER.

THE HEAVY:
1 - Beating (hard). Draw blood, leave scars.
2 - Whipping. As hard as you want.
3 - Choking. The hard side of breathplay.
4 - Burning/Branding. Leave your marks.
5 - Fisting. The whole hand.
6 - Oversize Penetration. Double, triple, or just larger than they can take.
7 - Mutilation.
8 - Amputation.
9 - Vore.
10 - Guro.
11 - Non-con. They don't want it, but you'll force the issue.
12 - OTHER.

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I won't kill you.

[She really won't. She even plans to at least gie him bandages if he cooperates.]

So calm down. Your girlfriend can patch up wounds, right?

[Another cut on his arm.]

[~~If ever there was better proof that her and Mikado are meant to be...~~ He hisses and clenches his fist.]

Leave Saki out of this...

[What's poor Saki even going to think when she sees him like this?! It has to stop. It has to - he's done.]

Anri, that's enough! I get it already!

Do you really?!

[Her face hardens, eyes narrowing, and her voice gets the angriest he's probably ever heard it, louder as well. The knife cuts across his face in one clean motion, hoping that it'll shut him up. ]

Do you really understand what it's like to be all alone?! To have no one!

[It's too close to his eyes to move, now. He flinches, like he's trying to withdraw into the futon, and screws his eyes shut, like that will help. The sound he makes is something like a gulp, the pain sharp as it cuts across an eyebrow, over the bridge of his nose. It's going to scar, he thinks, only now, and he wonders if that's a bad thing. Blood's starting to get into one of his eyes, and it's annoying, not to mention how it reminds him of all the wrong things.]

You're not... You're not.

[He can't think enough to voice his thoughts properly, but that accusation makes no sense. She has Mikado, and Mikado has her. That was the whole point of his brilliant plan. Neither of them needed a guy like him in their life, and him leaving would make it easy for them to finally get together the way they should be.

Well, that was the theory. In practice, Mikado was still Mikado.]