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vivalaopenpost) wrote in
bakerstreet2016-11-27 12:34 pm
Slowly working my way into your heart
a smut meme

There may be a part of all of us that is both drawn towards perfection and slightly unnerved by it. A straight line of items is appealing, yet we could feel more at ease if one thing was to the side just so. If things are already ruined, we don't have to worry about doing it ourselves. But, still, there exists at the core of a good deal of us some kind of primal urge that is very simple: destroy what's perfect. Make it flawed, like us.
This meme takes this dark and fairly insignificant desire and twists it to new extremes, combining it with that other age old dichotomy of virgin/whore. Characters will want to corrupt another character, whether the latter is innocent or stoic and put together. They want to see them turned depraved, into a slut --- yet only addicted and loyal to them.
One concept that is different than other memes, however, is that the character doing the corrupting does not have to be flat out mustache twirling evil. Anyone can want to be the corrupter, from the sweetest to the most rotten, because there are tons of varying interpretations of why they'd want to do it: as a kink, perhaps a mutual one with their lover, just to see if this so-called "perfect" person really is, out of genuine adoration, or even hoping. Of course, they could also just want to watch the world burn...and be mustache twirling evil.
RULES
- This meme is going to play somewhat into sluttification kinks, so obviously there's a problematic element here. All aspects of that kink IE dirty talk, humiliation, sexy clothing, loving depravation, etc, are welcome, but how straight or how far you take it is up to you. Disclaimer that nobody here believes in this shit, it's all kink, so on so forth.
- Comment with your character, preferences, and what role they're likely to play. I don't want to see this meme filled with pillow queening, though, so try to be flexible and proactive.
- Reply to others.
WHY
- For Love: You want to make them yours in every way possible, and they're all for it.
- For Curiosity: Can you really corrupt someone?
- For Teaching: They want to be more worldly. Things are taken far, far into the opposite direction.
- For Their Own Good: It would be better for them if they were more open. Much more open.
- For Fetish: You get off to this. Maybe they do, too?
- For Spite: You want to ruin their life. Nothing more, nothing less.
- For Benefit: More than a lover, you want a right hand man. A henchman. A Harley Quinn, if you will.
- Because You Can: You just like to fuck with people, and what better way to do it than this?

Relius Clover | BlazBlue | M/F
Emma Frost | Marvel Comics | OTA
Re: Emma Frost | Marvel Comics | OTA
And then her gaze brushed over the black knight. A quick mental image through her mind picking up nine separate weapons on the black knight (only three of which had been declared), and mentally telling herself "Careful, Barbara." Amy, after all, shouldn't have noticed more than the three declared weapons and one of the concealed ones.
Barbara. Whoever Amy Beddoes really was, she'd passed the very best background checks the Hellfire Club could manage - and apparently kept some major secrets in addition to her two known black belts and some lockpicking skills. This wasn't a problem for Emma; anyone who could keep secrets from the Hellfire Club and infiltrate to the heart of it had the makings of an excellent white knight if their loyalty could be assured. Not that hard a task for a telepath even if Barbara had evaded several surface scans in the past.
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She didn't bother to vet Amy's thoughts. What she saw on the surface was enough to tell her that this was another empty headed nothing that needed to be disillusioned.
Emma's private quarters were stark. Of course she had the old fashioned wood desk and the rich carpet and all the other frivolities of the club. But other than a wooden bookshelf and the desk everything was an antiseptic white. There was a door at the back of the room, and Emma glanced over her shoulder to make sure Amy was following before she opened it.
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Clark Kent • DCEU • m/m
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And more importantly how do you feel about kryptonite cages]no subject
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let me know if you'd like to change anything
It's perfect! <3
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Gansey ( The Raven Cycle - OTA )
Adiane The Elegant - Gurren Lagann - OTA
Kilgrave | Jessica Jones | M/F
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I'm into it. Anything I should avoid/any prompts in particular striking you?
Which was what led him to this particular bar. The music he could hear from outside suited him well enough, and with a few words, it was easy to cut the queue and gain entry. Such access was second nature to him, and he easily ignored the irritated glares from other patrons as he passed them on the way to the bar. And with luck on his side, there happened to be a pretty girl behind the bar as well.
"I'll have a glass of Pinot Noir. Sea Smoke." It was not a request, but spoken as casually as if he'd told her to hold the door. He'd spotted the bottle while crossing the bar high up on the shelf behind the girl, and knew he would not be denied She was young, and without her hair done, probably would have looked quite plain. But that was fine; his women were seldom seen without good dresses and finery anyway. He would not let himself be embarrassed without it.
Nope! I'm pretty wide open. The 8 prompt works well, I think!
Fine for me!
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Hope this is okay!
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Sorry for the delay!
no worries! I'll backtag forever.
Me too!
Ugh now it's my turn to apologize for the delay. Pls don't hate me
Never! And don't worry about it! It happens. :)
You're too kind
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This week has been the busiest ever. I hate the holidays sometimes. Thanks for your patience
No prob, hon! The holidays are like that.
Stiles Stilinski - Teen Wolf - M/M
Octavia Blake - The 100 - M/F
Tifa Lockhart - Final Fantasy VII - M/F
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Jackson Whittemore | Teen Wolf | M/M
Dal Dal Choi | Girls of the Wild's | M/F
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Taek wasn't above hitting a woman. In fact there was very little he was above, considering morals just to be an excuse the weak used to not do what they wanted. So when in the heat of the moment Dal Dal had bet 'anything' he could not beat her with both hands in his pockets, he had chosen something specifically to make her squirm when he had won the wager.
"You aren't backing out now, are you?" He seemed almost bored, reclining on the luxurious sofa in his penthouse, despite the sight of Dal Dal dressed up to his liking. There was probably about less than ten inches of fabric in the lingerie and half of that was transparent, but at least it suited her theme being orange and black tiger stripes with an added tail. Being that nasty mixture of arrogant and insecure, Taek fully intended to make the most of any advantage he had over anyone.
"That stuff's expensive you know. Show if off properly." His domineering personality would allow no argument, but he promised that when the day was over she was free of following his orders. But he fully intended to at least plant the seed of having her want to be back under his thumb. Let her roam off and come back.
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Dal Dal was strong, but she'd had no idea what she was getting into when when she'd challenged Taek to a fight. She'd never had a chance. The guy was inhuman, and she meant that quite literally after seeing him fight. If she was honest with herself, he kind of gave her the creeps.
But she had no intention of letting the jerk know that. He was smug enough without it. His attitude infuriated her. The small blonde girl growled at him. Actually growled at him, and she didn't mean it to go with the theme he'd picked for her. She glared daggers at Taek and crossed her arms in front of her chest defensively, pressing her breasts together and inadvertently giving him a nice view of her ample cleavage.
"Like hell I am!" she spat, insulted by the implication that she wasn't good for her word. She might play dirty when it suited her but the girl had a twisted sort of honor. She never backed down from a challenge, even one as embarrassing as this one. "But I should. What the hell is this? I never agreed to be part of your weird sex games."
She flushed angrily, proving that for all her bravado, underneath all her bravado, she was still just a teenage girl, nervous and uncertain. She was in over her head and she knew it.
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Subaru Sumeragi | Tokyo Babylon | M/M preference
Ember McLain | Danny Phantom | F/F
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Elizabeth | Bioshock Infinite (Burial at Sea) | OTA