ahegao (
ahegao) wrote in
bakerstreet2017-03-28 08:21 pm
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Mid-Fuck Meme

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?
In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.
THE RULES:
- Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
- Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
- Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
- Keep going and finish the act.
- Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
- Have fun!

Irina Shidou | High School DXD | F/M
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Miu Iruma | Dangan Ronpa V3 | F/F
John Watson | Sherlock | M/M
Scott Summers | Marvel Comics | m/f
Zack Taylor * Power Rangers (2017) * M/F
Clarice Ferguson | Marvel Comics | f/f, f/m
Hei | Darker Than Black | M/F
Tohru | Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid | F/F
Liling 'Lily' Yang | Mage: the Ascension | M/F
Nyx Ulric | FFXV Kingsglaive
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mostly because he's under the all-too-watchful eye of ignis scientia, who has an almost supernatural sense for bad behavior and tends to nip all bad behaviors right in the bud, but also? it just seems... unfair. his dad already has more than enough on his plate, with the war and the effort it takes to maintain the wall, and it feels like the very least that noctis can do to keep himself out of trouble. after all, the last thing his dad needs is to have to worry about a son who goes doing things he shouldn't, right?
and for the most part, noctis has managed to stick to that plan. sure, he's still not great about eating his vegetables and he doesn't read all the reports that ignis shoves in front of him, but he stays out of trouble. no drinking, no drugs, no wild parties. no dumb teenage stunts, and no stupid relationships that might bring on some kind of scandal to the crown. (it probably helps that he hates parties, and that he's never really been good enough at the whole socializing thing to do any kind of dating.)
then he meets nyx, and it's like every wild impulse he's ever shoved aside comes roaring back all at once. after all, there's probably some rule about royalty screwing around with members of the kingsglaive -- and even if there isn't, he's older, he's a guy, and he's a refugee. any one of those facts would probably be enough to keep the tabloids busy for weeks, but...
here he is, straddling nyx in the front seat of his car and fooling around like they're a pair of teenagers too dumb to know better.
but damn if it isn't impossible to remember all the reasons why he shouldn't be doing this when nyx has two fingers buried deep inside him, working him open nice and slow, the scruff of his beard scratching pleasantly up against his skin as nyx turns his head to mouth kisses down the line of his throat. he smells like leather and some sort of foreign spice and the faint electric-snap of ozone, and all of it is enough to make noctis dizzy. and maybe he wants to be a little stupid, maybe he wants to lose himself in this, because he's rocking his hips greedily back into nyx's fingers, moaning low and needy little noises against his temple, digging crescents of pressure into his shoulders. ]
More, c'mon, I can -- nnh... [ cut off as nyx finds that spot inside him, hooks his fingertips against it in a way that makes noctis' vision blur with stars. ]
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Hong Meiling - Touhou - F/F
Dick Grayson | DC | m/m
Tulip O'Hare | Preacher | OTA
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If anything, the strip club had only done a good job of getting him riled up, but in the back seat of Tulip's Chevelle, any frustration those girls had built up in him was as good as let loose on her.
Cassidy's gripped at Tulip's hip, taking only the briefest moment to appreciate the fine cuts and topography of her body before he focused his attentions into kissing her warm skin and letting his teeth scrape against the round of her shoulder. It was hard to breathe already, but Tulip really was one-in-a-million, and he wasn't about to let this girl get away so easily.
Tom Riddle | Harry Potter | m/f
pepper potts | mcu | f/m
Yamanbagiri Kunihiro | Touken Ranbu | OTA
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[ Calling out to the uchigatana, it's silly when they're close, but Ookanehira would appreciate some sort of feedback from him. He can't see after all, and he can feel that weight of the kotou-styled sword straddling his thighs with his hands on the tachi's shoulders. He almost wants to fall back and surprise him, he's not heavy... but then that position would leave him more vulnerable than he'd like.
Complexes... That's probably behind the cloth over his eyes. This way he can't see the pretty copy, who refuse to to be seen as that. So with that, he's just Yamanbagiri. A sword who has some needs and so does Ookane. ]
Is this necessary? We could just wait for night to fall with the lamps dimmed. Or you could have me from behind, so I wouldn't need to see your dour face at all.
[ His voice taunts, but he's not taking the blindfold off, like as if he was really protesting. Paying attention to his other senses... it's different when he depends on his eyes so much. For now he leans back somewhat, settling some his weight to his hands as he sits. Casual, but still holding onto his pride. ]
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Huhuhu lmk if it's not okay!
Back in the tool shed, after said helping with chores, he got a little bold with Yamanbagiri. First it was a shy offer, but with brief discussion, and a confession that he's lonely, they ended up like this. The dark haired sword is on his knees, lips parted as he plants a kiss to the exposed skin of Yamanbagiri's lower stomach.]
Hold your shirt a little higher...?
huhuhu it's fine!
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He slowly sits back and licks his lips, then goes to grab the cord and pull on it to bring those hands down.]
Kunihiro.
{He smiles as he says the name. Such a beautiful name that goes with a beautiful face and as always, he won't stop until he can see it.]
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Katana | DC
Re: Katana | DC
Dal Dal Choi | Girls of the Wild's | m/f
Will Graham / Hannibal