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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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"Are you talking of Verity?" He tilts his head, smirking slightly. "She can't even begin to fathom all of what you've done, what you are."

"But she knows that. And she's still my friend."

For now.

"For how long, younger self? And what will you do when you lose her?"

He opens his mouth to answer--

--and finds he can't.

"You haven't thought that far ahead, have you? Even if you don't chase her away by being you, she is mortal and she will die. They always do, little Loki."

"That doesn't mean I cannot care while they still remain," Loki replies.

"Of course not... as much as you can care. And Verity is rather useful, isn't she? And so forgiving... admit it, you keep her around because you know you can use her again. Maybe a couple more times before she's finally tired of you. You can lie to yourself as much as you want, tell yourself you actually care, but we know the truth, don't we?"

Those words strike him to the core, making his stomach lurch with sudden doubt. He cares about Verity, about their friendship-- doesn't he? He has to. She's. Too important not to. She makes him feel light and happy, she likes his stories, she helps him, even though she should know better...

"What's the matter, little Loki, not so confident anymore?" He sees it, reads it so clearly. He knows himself far too well.

"No..." He shakes his head.

Except that's a lie; he is confident of his own emotions, and he is just as confident of the fact that Future Evil Him is getting a kick out of fucking with him.

"Lying to yourself? Well, you are rather talented at that. Loki is rarely honest with anyone, least of all himself." He pauses.

"Or that's how it used to be anyway. I'm much more honest nowadays, with myself at least."

"I sincerely doubt that," Loki bites out with a sneer of his own.

"Do you? Do you think it's so difficult to believe that I would be wiser in my old age, Loki? You'll be in my place one day and you will see just how foolish we both were once upon a time. We're doing ourselves an injustice, really."