bakerstreet | I could corrupt you in a heartbeat

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I could corrupt you in a heartbeat

Corrupted, Depraved, Addicted
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.
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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?

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(the corrupted - open to all ideas
Kink List)

( either/or; she's already corrupted, so why not corrupt another person to join her in hell? )

[he shouldn't be standing. it shouldn't have been possible after losing so much blood for Saber to continue standing as he did. his body was halfway torn to shreds, but he soldiered forward as if a man possessed. almost akin to a berserker who neglected anything that registered as pain. if it meant protecting the daughter of Irisviel from this twisted system called a 'Holy' Grail War, regardless of the end of her path? so be it.

after all, that blackened body was no longer the same Servant that she once knew. a literal shadow of their former self, though by some miracle he'd finished Berserker off, it came at a price. by having a physical body as he was unable to return to a spiritual form, he was as close to a mortal-like existence as a Servant could get.

"Just get out of here." he barely choked out before he was swallowed by darkness.]

...... ............ ........

[his head was swimming, incoherent voices...or were they noises? static. burning. warmth. familiarity?

hatred. despair.

hatred...

..hatred.

HATRED

DIE—]

!!!

[when Saber awoke, his heart hammering in his chest as the pain he felt before had completely vanished, he's almost expecting to be blinded by the sun. but it never comes, even as he stares up from his place on the floor, through the destroyed section of a familiar church. the sky is dark, but inside still retained a semblance of peace to him. rising to his feet, the blond can't hear anything around him but the protest of decaying wood beneath his feet. the floorboards had seen better days, just as he'd once remembered. but...this didn't make any sense.]

I'm home...?

[had it all been just a long-winded, cruel joke of a dream? it was more like a nightmare that never knew how to end. he'd fought for so long, sacrificed everything for the sake of a system that betrayed him...corrupted him. there was no wish to be granted to him or his dying Planet. try as he might, it was all becoming perfectly clear to him. he wasn't fit to help anyone after all. not his family...not his friends-]

...huh? [the Servant formerly known as Cloud Strife turned his gaze to the back of the church, to a sight that he wasn't prepared to see.]

Why are you...?

[of course, nothing was there but the sight of the Buster Sword he'd left behind out in the wasteland as some faux grave. it was here, embedded in stone beyond a pool of water created from a battle he'd once fought briefly in this church. surrounded by what remained of nostalgic flowers. it looked so pristine, as if it'd never seen a day of rust in its life... as if this world was alright. like he had nothing to worry about. it looked like the wish that he'd given everything to fight for.]

..... heh.

[his heart feels like it's twisting in his chest, but as he stares at the Buster Sword across from him, just out of reach, he can feel his mouth dry as he suddenly feels the urge to laugh. it's weak. incredibly weak, but it echoed throughout the hollow church that'd seen better days. no one could hear him. no one was listening... right? his knees threatened to buckle beneath him, even as his eyes started to burn and his vision blurred. and yet he still laughed. continued to laugh until there was nothing left but short breathing]

Sorry. [his gaze falters, unable to look at the sword he once relied on as his source of strength, distant blues gazing into the water at his feet as he could only look back at a man who'd seen hell and had nothing to show for it.] I tried. I really did. [he stops. ...and starts again.] I really...really-

A-Ahh..!

[blazing pain, surges through his arm that he'd thought would never feel again if only he were stronger. his eyes turn, flickering between human and monster as he clutches his arm in defiance. his brain feels as if it's about to split in half as the voices grow louder inside his mind. he couldn't even try and tell them to shut up anymore. his body convulsed as he resisted the urge to vomit. and that's when a voice rang through his mind. why? why? WHY?!]

"If it's the Grail that you want..."

H-Haah.. Ggh...!

"Then I shall give you what you want. Such a good boy... Come to us, Cloud."

[his sanity was slipping as the voice's hold over him became louder and louder. he couldn't even scream as the pool of water turned a muddled black and glowing red. and before he could fight it, dark tendrils ensnared his body and suddenly pulled him into the depths of the pool. but there was no bottom in sight. he just kept drowning, deeper and deeper as he reached for the surface and the fading light.]

"Your Master is waiting."

[ In this world, there are many uncertainties. However, there was at least one guarantee: Cloud would soon descend into the hell that was the shadow of a young girl who had lost everything and now had all the power that she could ever ask for.

It was enough that she could defeat anybody in her path.

Her stupid, idiotic brother.

Her annoying nee-san, who had never come to save her.

Her grandfather that had taken away any semblance of being remotely human.

So it didn't really matter to her how much she had to sacrifice for her wish to be granted, because there honestly isn't much that she could have asked for. Anything more than that was just a gift on top of that. Selling her soul to evil was no big deal to her. That's why it's fine.

This is all fine, as she finally sees her captured prey. A familiar, nostalgic Servant that she was tempted to swallow him whole, but she refrains for now. After all, he's such a good boy, isn't he?

A grin flits onto Sakura's features as she finally gets the chance to see him. He's finally here, and that's exciting. Not just for her, but for that person that she was connected to. Of course, she wanted to deal with Cloud herself and not let that person get in the way because she knows the best way to toy with him.

Because only she is allowed to break him. ]

Ah, you finally came. You kept us waiting for a long time that I thought you would never come...

[ Sakura frowns, just a little bit, in a way that almost seems disappointed. But the giggle that falls from her lips like fresh fallen snow speaks otherwise. ]

But I'm happy that you've finally showed up. After all, the reunion can't happen without our favorite warrior, right? Everyone seems to think so, too. You can hear them, can't you?

[ The voices of those who want to drag you back down into this place for all of eternity. There's no need to be concerned about a single thing anymore, her words imply as her dark red eyes, the color of blood, light up excitedly. As if she had just gotten a present for Christmas. ]

It's okay, though. I won't let any of them bother you too much. After all... you're mine. Right?

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