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buckingham ([personal profile] buckingham) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2018-07-02 08:06 pm

You belong to me


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In nature, animals can be territorial. This makes sense; it's a cutthroat world, and you have to keep what's yours just to survive. They keep a close watch on lands, food supplies, and even sometimes mates. Pet owners can tell you that this instinct doesn't just go away - try getting that chew toy from your poodle. But what about people? Aren't we just animals, too? But for us, possessiveness is not a good social trait to have. That's understandable. Nobody likes someone so hung up on owning things. Especially not owning their lovers, since you can't simply have another person like that.

Yet even the most benign, most monkish of souls have possessive streaks at some moments when it comes to the person they're sleeping with. It's only natural. Usually, it comes from jealousy. You like having what's yours (even if it's a cruel way to think about things, that's the reptile brain peeking through), and you'd want it to stay that way. That means you want to show up the competition and remind the object of your desires that you're the apple of their eye. Of course, possessiveness doesn't always come from jealousy. Some people are just very, very...how do we say it...protective of them and theirs. How can they help that they want to show that in intimate ways?

In relationships, possessiveness throughout isn't healthy; still, a little bit of it can be actually arousing, especially in the bedroom. Today, the hotel is awakening that side of characters: the part that wants to screw their partner mercilessly to show them that they are the ones to touch them, to love them, to fuck them.

But my character isn't the possessive type, you say? Really? Really? As we've mentioned before, even the most kindhearted types feel it every once and a while. This meme never mentioned that it had to be a HUGE show of possession. It can even be a playful attempt in order to get their partner going or try a new kink in bed. Or, you could say the "influences" made them do it.

After all, there's plenty of prompts here to influence you.

HOW TO PLAY
- Comment with your character and preferences. You also may want to include if your character is more or less likely to be the possessive or jealous party, but please note that all characters have the potential to be that in this meme. Otherwise, you'd get a lot of passive pillow queen characters to be fawned over so be mindful of that.
- Reply to others!



PROMPTS

HOW
1. Induced Jealousy: Whether by taunting or misunderstanding, one partner is jealous and wants to make sure their lover knows that they're the worthy - and only - one.
2. Insecurity: There's no outside source here, only self-worth issues that cause a need for possession.
3. Pushed by the Other: "Man up!" "Show me you want me!" "Grow a pair!" You can only take so much.
4. Making up for Losses: You can't be together outside the bedroom, so you have to make up for it here and you want the bed to be your domain.
5. Rivalry: People of a certain age will remember a certain song about rivalries. The boy/girl is yours.
6. Necessity: You live in a society where you must show a certain amount of possessiveness over your lover.
7. Nature: Breeding and mating urges, oh my!
8. In the Mood: No particular reason, you woke up feeling like a lion in their terrain.
9. Hate You...but Don't Want Anyone Else to Have You: What it says on the tin.
10. Virginity: You want to claim what no one else has, and that will be you and you only.
11. Playfulness: All this is simply fun between the two of you.
12. Cruelty: You want to humiliate your partner by reminding them that you're the one in charge here.
13. WILDCARD.


HOW
1. Intense, desperate sex (not necessarily rough).
2. Rough sex.
3. Marking - either discreet or in places that could easily be seen.
4. Clothing (jewelry, lingerie, slutty clothing, and in some cases, collars and other trappings).
5. Reminding your partner that only you can bring them this much pleasure (overstimulation).
6. Public or semi-public sex.
7. Cheating, cuckholding, or netorare - essentially showing your lover that they may not be with you, but you're the one who gets them off.
8. Orgasm or pleasure denial.
9. Non-consensual.
10. Making them say who they belong to / dirty talk.
11. WILDCARD.
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Genevieve Moreau | OC | M/F

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[She has a thing for guys that go rawr.]
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Connor | Detroit: Become Human | ota

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Gamora | MCU | OTA

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[Hank had been gradually settling into a sense of (still ugly-ass) fashion that wasn't just "what he rolled out of bed in," putting effort when he could into showering and actually combing his hair and beard. He buttoned up his shirts, and sometimes even tucked them in and paired them with a tie.

But most of the significant difference came from the fact that he no longer looked like he'd just woken up from a Depression Nap at all times, and the smell of booze was replaced (or covered) by a faint smell of cologne.

The new dispatcher had certainly taken notice of the Lieutenant's new lease on life, as well. She flirted with him constantly, although he responded to her advances with his usual gruffness, though it masked a genuine hurt. No one could actually flirt seriously with a fat, old, washed-up alcoholic, after all. Either she was just doing it to be nice, or she was just Like That, but either way he didn't give her the benefit of a response.

His own disbelief at the legitimacy of her attention meant that he also had no idea the effect it was having on his partner.]
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Alfred ( Vikings )

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Sarah Reese | Chicago Med | f/m

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Cain | Starfighter

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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-03 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Connor had watched as his partner slowly started to come out of the drunken funk that he'd been living his life in since Cole. He watched and helped when the other man needed it, offering a shoulder on nights when the call of alcohol was almost too much. Making sure Hank ate something other than processed ground beef-ish patties.

He'd even commented that he rather liked the Lieutenant's new cologne.

Slowly, piece by piece and day by day, Hank started to resemble the man who was in the pictures in Fowler's office. And while Hank was reassembling himself, Connor was also learning what it was like to be a real person. The tactile upgrade had been a nice start, and after a few troubleshoots, it was almost like he'd never had a time when he couldn't feel stimulation against his skin. It stopped overwhelming him and he learned to focus on his work again instead of just the vast amounts of information being thrown at him. Scent and taste were also enhanced, though not to the same degree as his tactile sensors.

He discovered, with Hank's help, that he had a rather 'sweet tooth'. He liked the way the sugar crystals dissolved and the different ways the same thing could taste.

They learned together, and they grew.

So when the new dispatcher had started to come around their desk more often, completely ignoring Connor in favor of (literally) batting her eyes at Hank...well, it was irritating. And he didn't take too much effort to hide it, either. Just her appearance on the edge of Hank's desk could make Connor's LED flare a bright yellow and a hard line to appear on his lips.

Though....honestly? He didn't quite know why she bothered him so much.

Except that he didn't like the way she touched Hank. Or the way Hank didn't immediately reprimand her. Or the casual way she tried to slide between them, like Connor was just an obstacle in her way. The way she unbuttoned the top button of her uniform before coming over to their desks. Her overwhelming smell of vanilla perfume. Her...

....okay. So he was a little jealous.

His eyes narrowed as she leaned over, setting a fresh cup of plain, black coffee down on Hank's desk.]


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[Hank stared at the coffee, brows knit together.]

Uh, thanks, Tina.

[He turned back to his computer, expecting her to go away, but she was persistent.

“Anything fun planned for the holiday, Hank?” she asked.]


Nah.

[“Well, I can think of something fun you can do...” she walked her fingers across the top of his monitor, causing his scowl to deepen. He glanced across the desk at Connor.]
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Connor, who was all but outright glaring at the woman. He had been working before she'd showed up, going through all of their files to find the case that Hank had remembered from a few weeks back. It was similar and Connor had wanted to go over it himself to see if there were any discernible patterns.

Instead, he fixed a hard look in her direction and stood up. Rather..abruptly. His chair didn't topple or anything that dramatic, but it did roll backwards a fair bit more than usual.]


If you are trying to save him a trip to the break room by bringing him coffee, you should at least fix it the way he likes it.

[He was leaning over their desks as he said it, ignoring her indignant huff when he deftly picked up the cup she'd brought over. Honestly.]

I thought we were going to the street fair? You said I could try something called an 'elephant ear'?

[This had been mentioned once. Weeks ago. There had been no plans for this, Connor.

"Well, I'm grilling. Surely coming to my house would be more fun than that" He was halfway to the break room to fix Hank a real cup of coffee when her words came and he paused mid-step to glare at the floor.]
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Honestly he was so relieved at the backup that he didn’t stop to think about how Connor was acting almost...jealous.]

Oh yeah, the fair is this weekend. [Hank said, loud enough for Connor to hear. He shrugged.] We made plans so long ago I blanked on what weekend it was. Thanks for the reminder, Connor.

[“But- but the fair is two weeks!”]

Yeah, but you know, work never stops. And speaking of, I got a case me and Connor are working right now, so if you don’t mind...
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Apparently, she did mind. It didn't take Connor long to chuck the cup she'd brought and just make a new mug entirely, but even so she was still perched right where she had been when he'd left. If anything, it seemed like she was a little closer.

"Oh, come on Hank. Let him go to the fair by himself. Come over. I've got a great view of the fireworks over the river and I make a mean burger."

Connor made a point of leaning between them to set the fresh coffee down in it's customary position next to Hank's terminal. She glared at him. He ignored her and went to go sit at his own desk.]


The Lieutenant has made it clear he doesn't want to spend the weekend with you. Perhaps it would be best if we all just returned to our work.
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[His shoulders were hunched almost to his ears, and he was glaring at his screen. When Connor came back with coffee the way he liked it, he took a sip and then looked at the glare they were sharing over him.]

You know actually, fuck it. I need some fucking air.

[He got up from his desk so fast the wheels rattled against the floor, taking his coffee with him.]

Connor, you wanna come with?
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Oops.

She smirked and he...well, honestly? He had to resist the urge to punch her in her smug face. Maybe he did need a break from his partner, or at least his partner's attitude. He kept his eyes firmly on Hank's back as he stood to follow the man, trying hard to ignore the soft, sing song "Somebody's in trouble~.." that followed them out.

Gavin's snort of laughter didn't help.

As soon as they were outside, the younger man started to try and dig himself out of the hole he'd put himself.]


I'm sorry, Hank. Of course you're welcome to go to the river with her if you want.

[Oh how much he didn't want to say those words and it was rather obvious.]
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
...What?

[Hank looked, honestly, confused.]

You think I’m gonna actually go over to her place? Jesus Christ, Connor, I just wanted to get out of there so she’d stop eyefucking me for five goddamn seconds. If I ever end up alone with her anyplace that’s not work she’s gonna try to jump my ass like a cat in heat.

[He ran his hands through his hair, and then squinted at Connor.]

Mind telling me why you were fighting with her like a couple of horny seagulls circling a dropped bag of fries?
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[That was not an image he wanted, Hank. He already didn't like her, please stop making him want to punch her more. The impressive imagery does earn a small, amused chuckle.

It was a new sound. He liked it.]


Outside of a specified breeding season, seagulls do not get 'horny'. Nor does that particular physical desire have anything to do with a bag of fried potatoes.

[A beat...and then he sighed, turning to look away and lean against the wall. He pulled out his coin just to give his hands something to do and his eyes something to focus on.

Onetwothree. Onetwothree]


I don't like the way she touches you.
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Clearly you haven’t dropped French fries in front of a seagull before. Quit evading.

[But he watches as Connor pulls out the coin, tracking the movement between Connor’s fingers.]

Huh. I’ll be damned.
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[The coin didn't skip a beat, but those dark brown eyes snapped upwards.]

For what this time?

[It was supposed to be funny, a joke...but there was an uncomfortable weight in his thoughts.]
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
You’re jealous.

[He didn’t make Lieutenant on his good looks, Connor. He takes a sip of coffee, blue eyes watching Connor keenly. His voice was momentarily rougher from the warm liquid.]

But you’re clearly not into Tina.
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Why would I be interested in her? I don't know her save for what she's told you while pretending I was a piece of furniture. And even with that information, I find her to be far too vain and far too clean cut to hold any interest.

[He snapped his mouth shut, eyes widening a little as he realized exactly how much he'd just revealed. She'd edged in under his skin enough for him to be off his game and Hank had caught him in the simplest interrogation technique in the book.

Damn.

Catching his coin, he pocketed it neatly, keeping his eyes averted as he started to push off the wall.]


I should go try to find that case, Lieutenant.

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[Even though he’d practically quit drinking, he had the complexion of a man who spent three years in a bottle. Namely, he flushed a splotchy red when his emotions heated up.

Like now. When he totally wasn’t blushing.]


...Yeah. I’ll be right behind you.

[He took a drink of his coffee.]

Connor- [He cleared his throat.]

You... you coming over tonight?
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[The blush was fetching when Connor risked a glance back at his partner. He looked a little unsure, like he was waiting for Hank to change his mind or tell him that it was some joke that he hadn't caught...but he nodded.]

I'd like that.
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[personal profile] fuckingusername 2018-07-04 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[The kernel of information that Connor had let slip was going to stick in Hank’s teeth like popcorn all day. But they couldn’t talk about it right outside the precinct, as much as Hank wanted to.

So instead he just nodded, with half a smile.]


Oh, and thanks. For the coffee.

...On your way back in, think you could use your precog powers and triangulate me a route in past her?
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[personal profile] dpd_deviant 2018-07-04 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[He wasn't sure if he wanted to talk about it all, but in the privacy of Hank's home as opposed to the rather public private back entrance to the precinct sounded better to him. So, instead of letting himself focus on the future, he gave Hank an eye roll that he'd been working on perfecting.]

Pre-con, not pre-cog. I can't see the future, only the probability of outcomes. Wait seven minutes, finish your cup of coffee, and then her break will be over. I'll make sure she doesn't come out here after you.

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