bakerstreet | My weakness

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My weakness

"you're my weakness" meme
A SHIPPING MEME

You're a strong person, perhaps physically, perhaps mentally, perhaps both. You're brave. A steel rod of a backbone means you face your enemies with little hesitation, doing the job no one else wants to do. That kind of intestinal fortitude is commendable. You have a purpose. You have a mission. There is something about you that people want.

And you have a weakness.

Maybe nobody knows it or maybe everyone knows it, but your weakness is the person you're in love with. Yes, in love. Someone like you can be in love, whether you've admitted it to yourself or not...or to them. More than anything, you want to be with them and keep them safe from harm. Sometimes, you just can't. It's more dangerous around you than with you.

Whether you're together or not, you should hope that no one with an axe to grind with you knows that this person is your blind spot...

HOW TO PLAY

Comment with your character, preferences, whether you're open to smut or no, etc.
Be sure to mention if you'd prefer to play the one with the weakness or the "weak spot."
Reply to others.
Use the RNG or not.

PROMPTS

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First Meeting: You've never met a person who's caught your interest quite like this; you may not know how to respond to these unique feelings.
With Them Before It Happened: They came first. The situation that drove you to your "destiny" occurred later. You can't just throw away that old life.
Unexpected Savior: You were down and out. They found you and nursed them back to health. You feel indebted to them..and more.
Normalcy is Abnormal: You would never take things like dinner, picnics, dancing, or the movies for granted. Some people can't have that, after all.
Missed Date: Of course, you have to bail out on dates occasionally. Duty calls.
Shown Love: Who could ever care for someone like you? They can. They show you selfless affection
Bad Apple: You’re rotten through and through - except for your genuine love for them.
Light of My Life: Everything in this world seems terrible except for them, you’re beautiful, shining light. For them, you can live.
Something There: Before, you were cruel to them, or they to you, yet now both of you see past that blustery beast (even if one of you was, say, a prisoner);
Keepings Tabs: You have to know that your most important person is safe, or else you just can’t think straight.
Stay Away: For their own protection, they have to keep away from a dangerous person like you. So no matter if you love them of they love you, you have to break up with them for their safety.
Happened Before: The person you loved before got hurt because of you and you swore you would never love again. Still, you’re feeling that way once more, letting those walls down, and the old patterns are repeating themselves over and over.
Important: You’re a king, a lord, a president, a top assassin. People would love to get close to you - or take you out - if they could find the right path in.
Bodyguard: Your mission is the one you love (though you didn’t start out loving them), and the one thing keeping you from keeping them perfectly safe is also them.
Berserk Button: From minor slight to major injury, no one hurts your lover without retribution.
Left in the Dark: They don’t know what kind of life you truly lead. How long can you keep that double life a secret?
Became This for Them: What you are now is all out of your adoration for them. You’ll do anything to keep them safe, even if it means becoming a monster.
Not Accepted: You’ve finally revealed what you are in all actuality to them and the reaction was not positive. They’re repulsed by you or by what you’ve done.
Dynamic Duo: They’ve accepted everything about you, including your mission. In fact, they want to help you fulfill your purpose.
Family: You two have started a family together, so there's even more to lose.
Blackmail: Some sinister somebody is holding the happiness, safety, or wellbeing of your loved one above your head to make you serve them.
Hate Me: It’s not enough to leave them. You have to ensure their safety by making them despise you and never search you out.
Destroy: You know that they could be your undoing, so you'll take them out yourself. You refuse to be weak.
Kidnapped: Your weakness has been spotted and picked at, quite literally. Now, the person you care for is in the clutches of someone who wants nothing more than to see you destroyed.
Bad End: ~~Is it in bad taste to want to name this prompt after a certain comic book character?~~ The worst of your fears has come to past. Your beloved is dying in your arms because of their relationship with you and you weren't able to save them in time.
Placed in Your Life: The one you thought you loved and trusted was only a mole all along. They were placed in order to get you to make certain decisions and never really cared for you.
Happy Ending: You've made it to a safe enough place in your life for you and your love to be stable and settle down.

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Reluctant: You don't want to hurt your partner during intimacy, which is a distinct possibility.
Solace: There's only one place where you find comfort about what your true nature is, and that's in their arms.
Manipulation: There's one way to worm into your heart and onto your good side; they know it, and they can make you squirm. That's not always a good thing.

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[ Still stroking his cheek, she reaches up to place a gentle kiss to his lips. ]

Good. Because I don't ever plan to.

[He takes comfort in her soft touch and honest words. He's never doubted her or their love. ]

I know.

[ With another smile, she takes a moment to put the plates away, setting them on the nightstand beside their bed. Then, with the bed cleared, she stretches a bit as she leans into him again, one hand resting on his shoulder while her other hand reached up and behind to gently tangle in his hair as she kissed him again. ]

[So much for dinner in bed. He isn't complaining by any means. He prefers having her within his arms, her soft lips pressed against his own in a loving kiss. His moan is muffled against her mouth and his arms hold her that much closer.

He could melt within her arms like this, content with her fingers tangled within his dark locks.]

[ A soft sound rises from her throat as well as she leans more against him, gently guiding him to lie down on the bed. As she settles on top of him, she carefully shifts, her thigh gently brushing against him. ]

[He allows her to take the lead and follows without question as she pushes him to fall upon his back, his dark eyes peering up at her in wild desire.

He can feel it growing within the pit of his stomach. Igniting deep within him with an eagerness pointless to control, so he lets it burn for her.

He arches his back so that he can press against her lightly.]

[ She smiles, her lips trailing down to his jaw and his neck as her hands lightly run down his front, the tips of her fingers massaging the muscles of his chest. ]

[His breath catches in his chest and his eyes flutter close from the sensation of both his sweet wife's lips and finger tips.

She knows exactly how to make his body shiver at her command, submit fully to her touch.

With a soft noise he nuzzles his face against her hair.]

[ There's a thrill, hearing the sounds he makes and knowing she's the cause for them. That she's able to produce such a reaction.

Her hands continue their path down, over his stomach before reaching the hem of his shirt. Then they slide underneath and back up, and she enjoys the direct feeling of his warm skin underneath her palms. ]

[She's going to be proud of herself because the more her kind hands roam along his body, the more sounds fall from his lips. His skin is sensitive to her gentle touch, her fingers send shivers dancing up his spine in excitement.

She has learned how to get the reactions she wants, she knows how to make him all hers.

Her name slips low from his lips.]

[ The way he says her name has her heart racing, and fills her with a deep desire to feel even more of him. Slowly, she pushes his shirt up and over his head, letting it drop to the floor once she’s removed it. Then her lips trail down his chest, pausing to kiss over his heart. ]

[Each touch and kiss leaves his skin hot, flushed with lust and desperation. It's a miracle he's remained this tame as she continues to shower his body with affections.

He's content drowning within them, taking his time with her now that he's finally back where he belongs.

He smiles softly to himself, a man who is given nothing but love and dedication by an amazing, beautiful woman. Truly he is blessed. So with another little smile he turns his head to nip soft at her earlobe.]

[ She shivers a little, a pleased sound rising from her throat. As she nestles into him, her hands continue to smooth over his chest, her thumbs lightly brushing over his nipples. ]

[He wiggles slightly at the sensation that vibrates throughout his body, chased by another small shiver. Could he be more sensitive to her touch?

Doubtful.

He tilts his head to press kisses into her hair.]

[ Pressing another kiss to his chest, her hands continue trailing down, nails grazing over sensitive spots of his torso before teasing the skin just along the hem of his pants. ]

[His eyes slip closed in satisfaction and the heat coursing through his body has left him feeling wild with both passion and lust.

He fights the urge to take her hand and guide it down his trousers to the sensitive area which aches for her touch the most.]

[ She already knows where he wants her to touch, and her fingers ghost over the growing bulge through the material of his pants. ]

[Now she's just teasing him with the way her fingers barely dance over the tightness of his pants, his body begging to be pleased.

He calls her name softly once again.]

[ She bites back a smile as her hands continue to barely brush over him, though she could already feel the heat of his desire through the fabric. ]

[Lord this woman knows how to excite every inch of his body with one single touch or kiss. The thrill is one like he's never experienced before it almost leaves him light headed.

He's so close to breaking and just settling for begging her too touch him.]

[ Watching him for a moment, she finally takes pity on him as she reaches up to undo the buckle of his belt, then the fastening of his pants before reaching in to touch him directly. ]

[He expected some sort of punishment for his tardiness instead of her eagerness to please him with a stroke of her hand. Perhaps the punishment would come later?

This time he doesn't resist pushing against her palm.]

[ In all honesty, she was just glad to have him home.

With a smile, she gently continues to stroke him, feeling as his manhood hardens against her palm. ]

[It doesn't take much to turn him on when it comes to her, his body is so quick and ready to give in. Very much like he was now, so willing.

Clearly evident by the noise he makes, near throbbing against her palm in anticipation.]

[ She feels a slight rush, seeing him this way and knowing that she was responsible for his current state.

After another few moments, though, she draws her hand away. ]

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