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bakerstreet2016-04-28 03:06 pm
Come on, bring it.
| The B(ring)Y(our)O(own)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! |

Motochika Chosokabe | Sengoku Basara | F/M
Cum inflation
Weight Gain/Stuffing/Bloating
Futa/Male
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Info and kinks are in the journal.
If not, that's fine C:
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started here, hope that's ok, if anything is off, pm me and I'll change it!
He'd had no fare and merchant ships were guarded day and night while at port so stowing away had not been an option. So, in return for playing security while on board, he got a hammock with the rest of the crew and all the food he could stomach, as well as free ride to Tempania where h'd find work as a bodyguard for some rich governor's daughter. His kin had a reputation for being hostile so it wasn't too hard to barter his way in with the crew.
Still, he was surprised by the summons by the captain. He was just a temp on board and had caused not so much as a ripple of trouble, what could the captain want with him?
He knocked his knuckles against the door and ducked inside when he was bid to enter.
all good!
So, when there's a man on her ship, who can potentially help her out, she immediately wants to get to know what he can offer her. He's not in the least bit human, but so few people were.
When he came inside of her cabin, she looked across the desk at him, and rested her hands on the desk.
"I want you to tell me all about yourself. I have a task that I may need you to complete."
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"Oh um...well, I'm a Valcovlian...yes that is obvious...I was captured by the Red Herdsmen some time ago, before their downfall...um...I can turn my hand to almost any work..." he scratched the back of his head, trying to think of what a captain might find useful about him.
The Herdsmen had been known throughout the galaxy as a group who experimented on those they captured. Nickov, being what he was, had been quite the prize. Doubly so since he was a male with internal female organs-common among his kin-but as they were not connected to anything externally, they were pretty useless. He was actually going to use the money for his bodyguard job to have them removed, something that was usually done at his age anyway.
His species was usually enough of an elaboration to whatever task he was being asked to do. Speaking of..."What sort of task? If you tell me what it is, perhaps I can give you a better description." he said, curling his tail on the carpet.
Tanaka | Tanaka-kun is Always Listless | m/m
Molestation/ Dub-Con
All kinks welcome. Open to seriously everyyyyything.
Potemkin | Guilty Gear
Forced Impregnation/Pregnancy (Mpreg)
Layla Dunne * OC
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[OOC: happy clapping Yay! That sounds fantastic. Thank you! Do you want to play right here, or someplace else?]
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[Here will work. Hmm... Where are you on toys getting involved (that is, getting used on Penelo) and how subby would you say she'd be in this situation?]
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[OOC: Got it. Well, I was hoping subby as Layla's a take-charge kinda gal but gets a little subby for her guy. So are you good with her staying a little subby to them both?]
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[OOC: Nope, sounds good! I'll have it up soon!]
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It wasn't ofent that Layla met potential new talent at her own apartment. As much as she could, she liked keeping her professional and personal lives at least physically separate, even if really splitting them tended not to be much of a choice. Especially when one of her favorite models was also her boyfriend. Braeden had agreed to stay away from this little interview unless he was called, so he was off in the living room watching some action movie.
Layla flipped through the quick shots the agency had sent along with the girl's name: Penelo. She was definitely pretty enough-- actually, Layla had some very unprofessional thoughts about the girl while checking her out-- and they'd see if she had what it took to be a model soon enough.
At the knock on the door, Layla answered with a smile. "Hi, you must be Penelo. I'm Layla. Come on in."
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Still, she was quick to recover, offering a bright smile to the other woman. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Layla. Your apartment looks lovely." Granted, she'd only seen the outside and the foyer as she stepped inside, but still-determined to be as polite as possible, offering compliments to the host was definitely required. And complimenting her appearance hardly seemed professional, at least at the moment. Wearing a yellow sundress, she'd also been told that clothing would be provided at the location if they were going to shoot anymore, but she wanted to wear something relatively nice.
Sorry for the delay - got in later than expected yesterday
Penelo was lovely-- that was Layla's first thought, followed by a few less than professional impressions based on just how lovely she was. Her inexperience, at least in the area she was about to enter, did very little to dull that attraction. In fact, it only sharpened it, and she knew it would do the same for Braeden.
"Thank you," Layla replied, leading the girl into the apartment and heading for the small studio set up in what used to be a spare bedroom. "Have a seat," she told Penelo, gesturing at a plush couch. "Can I get you anything?"
Re: Sorry for the delay - got in later than expected yesterday
Smoothing out the skirt of her dress as she sat, Penelo crossed her ankles, sitting with her back straight both to keep that level of professionalism and emphasize her small bust as much as possible. At least the garment she picked did some of that work on its own.
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Layla nodded and sat down on the other end of the couch, her posture much more casual than the younger woman across from her, the angle and position tugging just so at the loose blouse she was wearing and exposing most of the left side of the lacy demi-bra she was wearing underneath.
"You can relax," she told Penelo. "I've seen your test shots, Penelo, you've got some real potential. And I want to learn a little more about you before we do anything."
"So what made you decide you wanted to become a model?"
Before the girl could reply, there was a knock from the open door. Braeden was standing there, "Hey. Sorry, I know I said I'd stay away, but I got curious. I'm Braeden," he said, introducing himself to Penelo while brushing back his long, dirty blonde hair.
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Blushing a bit, she finally mustered up the words for a response. "Well, it was something I used to dream about when I was little, but had given up on-until I saw that you were looking for a model on the shorter side." Standing at only five and a quarter feet, she was definitely not the 'typical' model size.
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"I'm sure you'll do great," said Braeden before Layla could reply. Layla looked at the man and kept herself from shaking her head-- she knew her boyfriend well enough to know she'd been right and he was setting his sights on the girl. Layla smiled at him and waved him off.
"Well, now you can go back to your explosions and car chases, babe. You're making her all flustered."
"Not that I can blame you," she told Penelo once the man had walked away. "Anyway, I'm glad to hear you're really motivated. And I agree with Braeden-- you've got a great look. But you know it's a tough business, right? Are you up for doing whatever you need to do?"
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Not that-honestly-she was be entirely opposed to that. She just might not have been quite ready for that sort of thing.
Blushing more than she should like-considering Layla had correctly spotted her for being far too flustered-Penelo smoothed out her skirt again, and tried to relax.
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Nodding and smiling, Layla felt like a cat playing with its food. Penelo was absolutely adorable, and just eager enough that she was confident they were going to have some real fun today. But first, she had to make things easier on the girl, set the mood properly.
"Are you sure I can't get you anything? Maybe something to relax? Some wine-- don't worry, I won't tell if you won't."
It definitely wasn't as though Penelo wouldn't be exposed to drinking and more if she got anywhere in modeling. Waiting for her answer, Layla inched closer on the couch, her eyes locked with the girl's.
"I want this to be a very good experience for you."
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"Sure, wine sounds good." Just to take the edgoe off of her nerves, of course. It wasn't to any degree that the thought of having a glass of wine with such a beautiful woman was appealing for its own sake-that would just be absurd. And her blush? Also just nerves.
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"I'll be right back," Layla replied brightly, patting Penelo on the knee before rising to leave the room. She bumped into Braeden in the kitchen, smiling at her boyfriend as she got out glasses and a bottle.
"Tell me you're working on her right now, she's precious," he drawled, handing Layla the corkscrew while leaning over the counter.
"I've opening wine, aren't I? Now settle down and wait for your moment. I'll get her warmed up." She gave him a quick kiss and turned, getting her ass grabbed in the process.
Bottle and glasses in hand, Layla returned to the studio room and sat down beside Penelo, closer still. Pouring the girl a drink, she poured a second for herself and raised her glass. "How about a toast to the start of a big adventure for you?"
Forrest | Fire Emblem: Fates | M/F
Loki | MCU or AU
Knotting
Blowjobs
Multiple Orgasms
Sexual Exhaustion
Frotting