Most societies have certain mores that are unspoken rules; humanity itself even has such conventions, grilled subconsciously into our minds for our own safety. Don't go out alone at night. Avoid getting wet when it's cold. Don't pick fights with those stronger than you...okay, some of us missed the boat on the last one, but the point still stands. Society's rules tend to be more variable, though they apply to most aspects of life - including sex. In fact, bending the rules on what's considered acceptable in romance and sexual encounters can lead to anything from ostracization to death, depending on the time and culture.
So, play it close to the chest if you're going to do a big, big, big t a b o o. Is it worth the risk?
How to Play
- Comment with your character and preferences. Be sure to include what you want and what you DON'T WANT. Blank comments are fine; info is even better!
- Reply to others.
- Be fun and respect others, as this will deal with some heavy topics and potentially triggering material s.
Prompts
A G E ( DIFFERENCE ) - light of my life, fire of my loins. you're supposed to stick to those your own age, but you can't resist.
I N C E S T - you're of the same blood, yet something draws you together. you'll keep your secret thicker than water.
C H E A T I N G - when you were young, they should have taught you to not take things that belong to other people.
I N ( PUBLIC ) - to involve unsuspecting others in your sex is insidious, but you can't resist it.
S U P E R F L U O U S - some conservative societies view sex outside procreational purposes as taboo. that means anal, oral, and toys are all no-go.
F I X A T I O N - you're nearly obsessed with one part of your partner - breasts, ass, lips...whatever the case may be, you always focus on that.
D E V I A N C Y ( IN SUBURBIA ) - there are some things that should be sacred. the home should be one of those. should.
S I Z E - pick on someone your own size. couples with large size difference, be it height or weight, can be looked down upon; don't let that get you down.
P H O B I A - unfortunately, in some societies, being with someone of the same gender is a taboo, no matter how much progress the modern world has made.
F E T I S H - some just can't get off without their fetish, and the varieties run the gamut: feet, crossdressing, autoerotic asphyxiation, foodplay, bondage...it goes on and on.
U N E X P E C T E D ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) - the masculine must be dominant. the feminine must be submissive. what if you're dominant in life, though, and just want to be submissive in the bedroom.
V I O L E N T - more than mere lover's spats, what goes on between you two is dangerous. if people knew, they'd be horrified. still, you can't stop.
F O R B I D D E N ( LOVE ) - your relationship may be taboo, but there's genuine love in your copulation. this isn't merely a thrill.
L O O S E - monogamy isn't what you're after. no matter how looked down upon it is, you're going to have fun while you can.
S T U D E N T / T E A C H E R - what goes on between the sheets is not an appropriate subject matter to teach. there's so much to lose; is it a smart game to play?
A U T H O R I T Y - perhaps they're the boss, the president, the king, but you, you're a lowly peon. are they using their powers over you or is this something you both want?
I N T E R S P E C I E S - kind finds kind, and don't you be a traitor by being with one of them.
B E S T I A L I T Y - one of the most primal taboos. will you go into that moral wilderness?
S O C I A L ( CLASS ) - the rich. the poor. it's like they're in two different worlds. what will the uppercrust say if they saw their golden child with a tramp?
C E L I B A C Y - you are supposed to keep your chastity, but things are never that easy.
S T O C K H O L M - prisoners should never fall for their guards.
D U T I E S - whether it be saving the world or being the world's best bodyguard, your sworn quest and purpose keeps you from enjoying the sins of the flesh - especially with your charges.
I N N O C E N C E - one of you is much more worldly, and to ruin the "innocence" of the other feels unclean.
F E R T I L E - you aren't supposed to find mothers or fathers sexually alluring. however, there's something so enticing about fertility...perhaps even pregnancy.
C O R R U P T I O N - society expects you to treat your partner well, not try to destroy them through sexual degradation.
N O N C O N S E N S U A L - consent is rightfully important to a healthy sexual relationship. to break that trust is taboo. |
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thor | mcu | m/f
peter grey. ( heroes/path au )
Peter Parker | Spider-man | OTA
interested in: age difference (younger), incest (reluctant), size difference (smaller), violent, forbidden, student/teacher (student), authority, stockholm, duties, innocence (innocent), corruption, noncon (victim)
not interested in: cheating (when played straight; cheating via blackmail/etc is fine), public (also when played straight; when combined with a dub/non con element is okay), unexpected (peter can certainly 'top', but he won't be super dominant), loose (when played straight), beastality, fertile.
All others are fine, but I'll find them more fun if mixed with the 'yes' category.
Character is canonically 16, but I'm A-okay with aging him up. )
Ooc
Age Difference (she's in her 30s), Forbidden, student/teacher (teacher, though may not be applicable given her field), duties (the charge), innocent (worldly)
Normally she rolls with 21+ but 18 is do-able given the nature of the meme (she'll just angst about it slightly more)
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I'm not canon familiar so forgive me for any mistakes, but according to wiki, she's a specialist registrar. Further according to wiki, that means she's already a doctor but is receiving training of some sort? Maybe Peter managed to swing a summer internship in Britain, and part of the program has him match up with Molly, who has to give him some sciency training. From there, something bloomed? )
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And yeah, that's her official title (which honestly, the canon doesn't spend ANY time explaining so don't even worry about it). In her canon we see Molly primarily working with corpses (much like a medical examiner) but she also does stuff in the lab. The mortician stuff is why I was originally like "er maybe this won't apply to her field" because I'm not sure the deceased is really Peter's jam? Molly is the cheeriest person ever see in a morgue, I think.
But ANYWAY I think that's a brilliant set-up, the summer internship. St. Bartholomew's is a pretty prestigious teaching hospital so that works well.
Do we think it's still a new revelation for them "Oh shit we're into each other but we shouldn't do this even though I really want to" or are they in Unresolved Sexual Tension Land and then feelings come out and everything boils over?]
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in the lab]
Molly Hooper is unmarried and practical about death. She loves musicals, puzzles, data analysis, and cats.
She knows what 'love' in the romantic sense means, and she keeps telling herself that's not what she's feeling when she thinks of Peter Parker. It's lust, infatuation, or something just seriously wrong with her brain chemistry. Short of actually having her brain scanned, she's down to 1 option. But she can't accept that, because that means this is Real and that makes things so much more complicated.
Peter himself isn't complicated; he's wonderful, actually. Has been since the first day they met. He's utterly brilliant but not cold and arrogant like some OTHER men she could name. He's funny and charming and handsome. He listens when she talks, is actually interested in her thoughts when she talks. He's taller than her (not overwhelmingly) but aside from that he doesn't fall into her usual 'type' of Tall, Dark, and Emotionally Unavailable.
He's a complete step (hell maybe an entire staircase) UP from just about every bloke she's ever fancied. Except that he's nineteen. Interning for the summer. And she's supposed to be furthering his education.
Not snogging him senseless in the lab after midnight. Breathless, with mussed hair and her lab coat half off her shoulders, she pulls back from the cabinet they had both pressed against.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Again. I-I shouldn't have asked you to stay."
It's at least the third time this has happened - a one on one moment that ends with them getting up close and personal. It's getting hotter and heavier each time - one of these days she suspects she won't be able to pull away.
"We can't keep doing this. We're a disaster waiting to happen. You deserve better than this."
Even though it's a terrible idea, she rests her head on his shoulder.
"But goddamnit I can't stop thinking about you. I... don't know what to do anymore."
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All of this has been a dream come true. People of his social class aren't always known for their opportunities, but his hard work and natural brilliance have opened many doors. When Peter learned of this internship, that he'd been accepted, he really couldn't have been happier. His biggest worry was that his mentor wouldn't be very happy with an overly hyper teen in their space. Upon meeting Molly, even that worry went away.
Not that this was expected. How could it be? While they go together surprisingly well, their age and position difference isn't the most common, and Peter isn't the kind of confident man who'd be able to come into a room and sweep someone off their feet. Yet, it seems like their brains connect on a different level, and it's not like Peter's a child who's incapable of knowing what he wants.
His own doubts are different than Molly's; they're not married, they're not even dating, but that doesn't stop Peter from wanting to be the kind of man she deserves. The old want to be younger, and the young want to be older. It really is a relentless cycle. At the very least, he can be sure Molly understands he isn't just playing around.
"Why do you anything? I mean, isn't this okay?"
A hand wraps around Molly's body and holds her close. This is nice. As he said, really nice.
"I guess I just don't see the disaster. I'm happy, you're happy... Right? You're happy, right?"
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"I'm...I'm very happy when I'm with you, Peter. It's pretty impossible not to be. But...I'm afraid that it won't last. I mean, this isn't really a sustainable situation. We're sneaking about, finding moments to touch each other beyond what is, well, supposed to be a mentor-mentee relationship." She doesn't mean to put that emphasis on the touching, but it's hard not to dwell on when he holds her close.
That's one of the really beautiful things with him - obviously the kissing is great, but Peter seems to also appreciate there's an intimacy in just holding someone and sharing their space.
"Legally we're both adults but...you know that on a professional level, this is 'a bit not good.'"
She wraps her arms around him again - she's quite positive by now that his clothes obscure a very fit (in both the British and American meanings) body. If she believed in hell she'd tell herself she was going there for such thoughts.
She sighs. "This feels like more than just a fling, and...and I'm terrified. Terrified of getting you in trouble, terrified of hurting you...of having to say good-bye to you."
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"I don't know where it'll go." His heart hurts to even say that. Peter's chest tightens, and he wants to promise her that everything will be okay, but he also doesn't want to lie to her. Molly deserves better. He lives in New York, she lives in Britain. He had an entire academic world waiting for him and an aunt that he can't leave alone. "But I do know that I like you. A lot. And you're not doing anything wrong. You didn't... You didn't use your role or anything weird. I just really like you..." He may have already said that. "And you like me. I know we have to be sneaky about it, but that's because some people who'd do this might be bad people, but you're not one of them."
Peter kisses the top of her head. He knows there's been no manipulation, no misuse of power.
"If I get in trouble for this... Some stuff's worth fight for."
Maybe not everybody would understand, and he hopes the people important to him will, but this can't be about the world. He's never been very good at hiding his emotions. Why would whatever this is be any different?
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She specifically didn't want him in trouble. If anything she'd take the blame for it. But Peter was insistent she wasn't a bad person.
She felt a heavy beat in her chest at Peter's words.
"You wanna fight for this? For...us?"
She tilted her head up at him. "Does that mean there IS an us? I mean...we both like each other. We know that. We seem to like each other a lot and we can't keep our hands off each other. But I mean, i-if you wanted out, I think the window is getting smaller. If we continue with this, I only see myself getting more...involved. Attached. To you."
They hadn't discussed sex, exactly, yet. There was plenty of flirting and jokes about chemistry. But sex wasn't the be-all, end-all thing. But it was a fairly important thing that they should talk about if they planned to cross that line.
But at this moment, looking at Peter's resolve, how strongly he felt about this. Heat bloomed in her chest, not stock standard arousal but pleasant, feels like love warmth.
Molly leans up to kiss his lips softly, murmuring a promise.
"I'm yours. Wherever this goes, I'm yours."
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Because Peter alone can't make that decision. It takes two people for there to be a relationship, but he also had no questions as to where he stands in regards to his own feelings. When he's with Molly, his heart beats faster, but he also feels comfortable, as if he's found a home he never knew he was missing.
The real question, the word she seems unsure how to use, causes an equal fluster in Peter. He's no virgin, but he's also hardly well traveled. Peter's had a few very nice encounters, always with people he'd been dating, and it'd be a lie to say his youthful hormones didn't crave more such encounters.
So, if Molly is saying that she's his, does that mean...?
Taking a step back, Peter makes eye contact. He's not stupid, he does realize what she's risking with this relationship. He has to make sure this isn't something Molly will regret.
"Are you sure? I mean, there's no rush. I can.. We can wait until you're ready."
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There's a faint blush in her cheeks. "I mean...look, we should have a conversation about this, certainly, about... about sex. You're right that we don't have to jump straight to shagging,"
-though god the temptation is certainly there, but surely he wanted somewhere a bit more comfortable and not so impromptu?
"but...we don't have to be completely chaste, either. This isn't the bloody 1800s. If we want to enjoy each other's company and we're not hurting anybody..."
Molly stepped toward him, eyes never breaking from his as she put a hand to his cheek.
"Peter, you're the most beautiful and brilliant man I know. You're funny, kind, inventive, thoughtful, and I have sneaking suspicion you're sexier than you let on." Her other hand she poked his shirt.
"One of these days you'll prove me right. But we should maybe answer a couple of questions before we....?"
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With a nod, he accepts her condition. Probably, he'd have accepted any condition. Peter's well aware that this is both easy and difficult for Molly. While their chemistry makes this the easiest relationship he's ever had, she's the one having to deal with feelings that, while unfair, be unavoidable. Those who knew of their relationship might not realize just how amazing she is or how important she is to him.
"Yeah. Sure. Anything."
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"Okay. So...um, I hate to sound like I'm doing patient intake, but...I've been sexually active since I was 17. I mean, n-not consistently. Things didn't really pick up for me until like, 22, 23..."
She paused and shook her head.
"I'm doing this wrong. Important stuff - how d'you about STI testing, have you ever been tested before? How do you practice safe sex, what hard limits do you have....and I guess, how long since your last partner?"
She was willing to let Peter answer first if he wanted, but if he needed an example, she offered hers.
"I've never had an STI and I'm willing to get tested. I pretty much swear by condoms and The Pill. Consent is really important, and discussing boundaries, especially when kink is involved. I'm not into bathroom stuff, I don't like being on the receiving end for anal, and I will never send explicit photos because the internet is forever. OH, my last partner was two years ago."
She shrugged her shoulders a little; she wasn't ashamed of her answers exactly, but she did worry what he would think. She added:
"If you have questions for me, you should ask. Since we're coming at this from...probably very different experiences. I won't lie if you ask numbers. But I don't want you to feel like it's a...comparison game or anything like that. What do you want to know?"
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Peter should've expected that from a mind like Molly's, but it was more than he expected. It's fine, he can answer. If he can do physics, he can do this.
"Okay, so... no? With the testing? I mean, I haven't been. I've only been with two girls before, and I've always used protection since, you know, we didn't want to get pregnant in high school or that early in college or anything. I can get tested, if-if you want me to. I'm also definitely not into the bathroom stuff."
He really isn't one to try and shame, but the face he makes is involuntary. Definitely isn't his thing.
Reaching out, Peter takes her hands.
"Numbers don't matter to me. I don't care if you've been with two or twenty. It's about showing each other how we feel and yeah, maybe being with more people means you'd be better at it, but that doesn't mean I won't try my best to show you, too."
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She listened carefully, nodding. "It's worth thinking about. We could always go together," she offered. She didn't want to force him to, but she thought it was a discussion worth having at least. And as long as they were careful, she likely wasn't going to hold off on sleeping with him.
"If you want to take some time to think about it and research it, you can. I didn't start doing it til I was...older than you are now, but I also had a bit of a close call and I, personally, didn't want to have that kind of scare again."
She laughs a little at the face he makes.
Molly smiles and nods at their hands. "I like that answer a lot. I've...connected with more people, but not all on the same level. I've fooled around a bit, but I only slept with the ones I had feelings for. Not everyone in my sexual history is a brilliant decision, and I really want to make sure I'm not a mistake on yours."
Gently biting her lower lip, she glances back up to his face. "I...care about you a lot, Peter. And I want to be able to show you that in a way that's comfortable to you. I believe there's intimacy in just holding someone, and in kissing someone, but.. there is a unique sort of pleasure that comes with the intimacy of sex. And, I'll admit, there is definitely a part of me that's curious to see how your work ethic translates between the sheets. Just... don't rush your sexual journey 'cause of me, okay? Promise me."
Morgan || Fire Emblem Awakening
Can play as Either gender or as Twins!
Nie Huaisang / The Untamed / OTA
Baoshan Sanren / The Untamed / OTA
Naruto Uzumaki | Naruto | M/M
Toji Fushiguro | Jujutsu Kaisen | M/M
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The Fushiguro Family Business can be summarized: murder and sex.
Megumi pulls his punches where he can and does not kill unless forced by situations, even though he could and it wouldn't even be hard for him physically. Sex is a different thing. The first time Toji joked about how he made a living, Megumi knew he wasn't joking. He doesn't actually remember how they got on the topic of Megumi learning how, of Toji teaching him, but whenever it happened, Megumi surprised himself more than Toji by not rejecting it outright. His lighter green eyes skittered away from Toji's, and he frowned at the knife under his hands and the half-chopped vegetables.
He wonders if he's imagining it, the way the other's gaze lingers sometimes, makes heat bloom under his skin uncomfortably.
But also not uncomfortably. Wanted and not. Pleased and not.
Megumi doesn't want to think about it too much, because he's already aware he looks for Toji's approval in ways he wouldn't anyone else.
I want to be good. Or: I want to be good enough.
But what does that mean?
One thing: Toji won't leave again.
It irritates Megumi that he cares so much, that he knows it would hurt if he ever had to experience that again at this point, that he's willing to do any number of things to keep Toji here. But that is a weird thing maybe. Toji sometimes seems on the verge of asking or demanding something from him, and then...doesn't. It's gotten to the point that Megumi doesn't know what he wants even though it feels like he should.
Tonight he gets back from his part-time a bit late. It's raining, which means he's soaked upon entry. He's also sporting a busted lip and bruises promise to erupt in the shapes of fingers at his neck and his side in coming days. Megumi can take care of himself. He is Toji's son. But he's also human. The older he gets, the more people seem to want to bother him for reasons ranging from stupid (people mistaking his blank look for rude) to unbelievable (people taking offense when he doesn't respond flatteringly to a compliment). If he's this sick of it by now, he's not sure how people get to be adults without going crazy. ]
Home.
[ He more mumbles than calls, unsure if Toji is even there, blinking rain out of his eyes and tugging his shoes and socks off as he nudges the door shut behind him. ]
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Because he doesn't know exactly how far to trust him.
The money they make doesn't exactly offer them better living conditions because it's more so for Toji's drinking habit, the food in the fridge and whatever Megumi needs to do to go to school. They don't even have a proper bedroom now, just a place for them to lay down while Toji drinks far more than some men should.
There's parts of him that think about going out to get another dangerous job, but then Megumi... bless his son for having far fewer morals than he expected, seems to agree to what Toji has in mind.
Bless him.
Today he's laying in the bed, half drunken bottle in his hand as he turns his head up to look at him.]
Hey.
[Raising his hand up in the air.]
How'd the job go? Y'get the money?
[Hopefully a good pay out so they can get dinner out. Because Toji doesn't want to cook and he's certain Megumi doesn't either.]
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Toji for example.
But it's not like he can let him go now.
Anyway.
Megumi eyes his open hand, brows twitching in some inarticulate response before he murmurs, ]
I did.
[ Then without explanation, feeling his rain-soaked state is clear enough, he moves towards their too-small bathroom, mindful of the slight trail of water he's left already and intending to mop it up after. When he turns it is completely unintentional how stray rain flings from his hair down onto, well, Toji. And the bed. Mostly Toji.
He doesn't hold it against him, the job or their life. But sometimes he does find himself wondering why Toji stays at all. The only difference between here and anywhere else is Megumi, but somehow that doesn't make sense to him, no matter how many times he goes over it in his head; and of course he can't ask, or refuses to ask. He figures Toji wouldn't give him a straight answer even if he did, after all. ]
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Humming as he moves to stand up. He's boozed up a bit, but not drunk yet. Moving towards him slowly into the bathroom. Letting out a yawn.]
Good.
[He moves right up to him and enters the bathroom with him. Too small for two of them but Toji doesn't seem to mind at all to share with his son. Especially not since he's grown up so well around him. Grown well into his body, and perfectly formed. No wonder he does so well at his job.
If he saw a boy like that, he'd probably pay too.]
Got a job lined up already for tomorrow?
[Hopefully not another one for tonight. Toji doesn't want to pass out alone.]
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[ He could elaborate but he doesn't feel like it. The way Toji followed him in throws into sharp awareness the smell of the drink -- actually drunk or not, the smell is always a bit overbearing though somehow it mixes with the way Toji himself smells in a way that's not...altogether unpleasant. Megumi would never mistake him for anyone else, at least. He's unnecessarily close, but this doesn't stop Megumi from tugging his shirt off, plastered as it was to him from the rain anyway. Toji is so near it is more or less impossible to avoid hitting him in the face either with the shirt itself or his hand, but he doesn't apologize, instead turning to wring said shirt out over the tub as best he can.
Not as short as Toji's hair, not long exactly either, yet with the weight of water, Megumi's hair's usual spikiness has smoothed out flat save for the longer errant tufts at his bangs and the back of his neck. Despite all his training, he remains slender, appealing for the job he does to keep a certain someone arguably comfortable, and almost bird-boned. That he looks like his father is a statement he's heard from one, Zen'in Naoya, but it's hard to see how. Even the green of Megumi's eyes is lighter, soft Spring instead of a stubborn Evergreen.
Rain water slips down his temple, his jaw, down his throat as he continues to get the last excess out of his shirt and adds, without looking at Toji, keenly aware of Toji watching him, ]
And then Gojou-sensei has a mission for me. So I'll be gone until the day after.
[ Had he told Toji before? No. That neither of these men care for each other being no secret, Megumi purposefully left it to the last minute and to be honest? He doesn't feel bad about it. The less pushback he gets for living this twofold life he's not even sure he wants, the better. It's bad enough he can't extinguish the part of him that, over and over, wants to perform well for both of them in whatever way is expected; it's frustrating.
Confusing.
And unchangeable. ]
( r63 ) Nie Huaisang | The Untamed
Lan Jingyi | The Untamed
Wu Xi ( Word of Honor )
Nie Huaisang | The Untamed
ryoko hakubi / tenchi muyo! / ota
akemi morishita | original | m/m
Lumine - Genshin Impact - M/F
Acceptable:
AGE - (Because of her strange situation with starting out an unknown age, not physically aging over centuries in-game, and being apparently frustrated that Teyvat won't let her drink because of how she looks...she's probably more likely to be the older partner, but whatever floats your boat)
INCEST - (Twincest)
CHEATING - (Probably not the cheater since she has no set love interest)
IN ( PUBLIC )
FIXATION (Less likely to be the one fixated)
FETISH (less likely to be the one with an outright sex-crippling fetish)
UNEXPECTED ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) (Lumine is a Switch, so this works either way)
VIOLENT (Is secretly a bit of a blood knight)
FORBIDDEN ( LOVE )
LOOSE
STUDENT/TEACHER (The modern sense would be incompatible, but a mentor/student role works)
AUTHORITY (Has no formal titles, so probably not the one in authority)
INTERSPECIES (She's a human-looking alien)
CELIBACY (Wouldn't be the celibate one)
STOCKHOLM (Not likely the captor)
DUTIES (The duty is likely looking for her brother)
INNOCENCE
FERTILE
CORRUPTION (corrupting if the abyss princess, ignoring her purification ability if the honorary knight)
NONCONSENSUAL
Maybe:
BESTIALITY (Not interested in the furry angle, so if beastiality is involved it couldn't be the focus of the thread)
SOCIAL ( CLASS ) (It might be doable, but her status as an alien makes this angle difficult)
Unacceptable:
SUPERFLUOUS (Not a problem to involve the stated kinks, it just - ironically - seems pointless as a focus)
DEVIANCY ( IN SUBURBIA ) (Likewise, it doesn't seem like it fits or would do much)
SIZE
PHOBIA (for obvious reasons)
Jiang Cheng | The Untamed
Jin Ling | The Untamed
Haruki Suzumiya | Haruhi series (AU) | M/F
Klaus Hargreaves | The Umbrella Academy | M/M