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Critical Role Kink Meme ([personal profile] criticalkink) wrote2018-01-12 12:06 pm

CR Campaign Two: Mighty Nein era (characters)

The rules are under the cut for you to read if you haven't already checked out the profile!



Welcome to the kink meme for Critical Role!

This community is open to all fans of Critical Role no matter what your preference for pairing may be. You do not have to join the community: you can either watch it or just track the post. Anon commenting will always be on, and IP tracking will be off. So feel free to stay anon if it makes you more comfortable.

What is a Kink Meme?
It's pretty simple. You post a prompt and your fellow fans get inspired and write fic based on that prompt. As it is a "kink" meme, a great deal of fic will be of the smutty variety, so if you aren't into that or not of a porn-reading age, this place won't be for you. Not all fic has to be smutty, but it does have to be kinky.

Clarification: This is a kink meme, therefore prompts must be kink-based. It is not a general prompting/headcanons meme. There have been a couple of people confused by that, so we're just making it extra clear.

Please only post one prompt per comment so to avoid any confusion.

How do I prompt?
Post each prompt as a new comment to the main post. Include pairing (or threesome or more if that's your thing) and anything else you want to add. You should put, at the very least, the pairing in the subject line along with a specific kink if it applies. You can put the whole prompt in the subject if it will fit, but if it doesn't, use the comments. For example:

Subject line: Beauregard/Jester, friends to lovers

Body of comment: Jester's been letting Beau use her for sparring practice. That kind of proximity does things to a tiefling.

I see a prompt I want to write! What now?
Go for it! You don't have to claim it, and fills can be written by more than one person. Once you've finished you must post it as a response to the original comment. Responses should use a subject line that includes the pairing, rating & any necessary warnings (i.e. incest, non-con, etc.). If you have titled your fic you can also include that. Also, as LJ limits the size of comments, if your fic goes into multiple comments, please note that your comment is part 1/5, part 2/5 and so on. Using the prompt above, the subject line could read:

"Punches and Pastries, Jester/Beauregard, M, 1/3"

And now some rules...

  • Since we're all supposed to be adults here, let's act like it. Be respectful to your fellow posters.
  • Your kink is not someone else's and their kink may not be yours. If you don't like it, don't read it. It's really that simple.
  • Please no bashing of other pairings. Just like with kinks, everyone has their own flavors, and this is neither the time nor place for ship wars. This meme is meant to include the entire fandom.
  • Crossover prompts are allowed, but they must include a Critical Role character as a main part of the prompt.
  • RPF is also allowed, but please prompt it over here!
  • Het, slash, femmeslash? You're all welcome here. The more the merrier!
  • It's not a requirement by any means, but writers love feedback, so if you read something you enjoy, take a second to tell the writer. Whether it's a one word response or something longer, it's always appreciated.
  • Please follow basic kink meme etiquette by not linking the cast or crew to this meme.

While we want this to be a relaxed and cool place, we also don't want people to feel uncomfortable being here. If you have suggestions or comments on how this community can improve please address to them to [personal profile] criticalkink in a PM or drop a comment on this post.

The most important rule of all? HAVE FUN.


Now go forth and prompt!

Ask Me No Questions, I'll Tell You No Lies (5/?) [nonconsensual breathplay, panic attacks]

(Anonymous) 2019-02-09 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
And Molly wanted to ask what that meant but he could already feel Caleb getting into position, could feel the blunt press of the human’s cock at his hole. He closed his eyes and sucked in a breath, heard Caleb groan softly as he rolled his hips forward, felt the brief moment of pressure before Caleb slipped inside him.

It really did feel good even if something else, something in the air, felt off. But soon, he was well past the point of dwelling on that, possibly past the point of even knowing what day it was. Caleb built up his pleasure slowly, steadily, with a relentless rhythm of snapping his hips in hard and then dragging himself out in a wickedly slow release. Soon, Molly found himself lost easily to the friction and burn and sweet pleasure-pain of it all, gasping out shameless pleas for more, squirming and writhing beneath Caleb, moving his hands to fist and tug at his hair…

Only to let out a startled yelp as Caleb grabbed his hands forcibly and shoved them back down on either side of his head again. His eyes flew open for all the good it did because for a bad, bad moment he didn’t even recognize the man on top of him. Caleb was panting far more than even their current position should have made him do, his eyes were wide and wild and much too bright.

“I told you to be still,” he whispered and the words were aimed at Molly but it was like Caleb was talking to someone else, staring right through him at some awful, private hell. “You need to keep still, you need to be good, you have to listen…” And Molly was too off balance, too focused on struggling to breathe through the panic and understand through the strangeness, to feel Caleb’s hands sliding down his arms and up to his throat until he felt the fingers closing tight.

And then tighter.

Surprise made him choke, losing what little air he had in his lungs. Words were well beyond him by then, chased back into the hidden corners of his mind by the fear, and that fear only grew sharper as Molly felt himself starting to go dizzy. “This is for your own good,” he heard Caleb saying, as if from at the other end of a tunnel, heedless of Molly scrabbling at his hands to try and make him let go. “If you can’t keep quiet I have to make you, it’s for your own good, you have to understand.”

He was going to die. He was going to die here and Caleb wasn’t even going to know he’d done it until too late and he was scared, he didn’t want to die, he was sorry sorry sorry he’d never wanted this to happen…

Acting entirely on instinct and base, animal terror, Molly brought one hand up and raked his nails down Caleb’s face. Caleb let go with a cry, falling back, falling off and clutching at his face. As air returned to his lungs, the sense of the eye mark on his back starting to bleed – entirely without conscious thought on his part - felt even sharper than it normally did. He saw Caleb’s eyes go black, saw tears of blood start to leak from the corners of them, and Molly took his chance to shove himself off the bed and away

Except, in his panic, he shoved himself on the wrong side of the bed and was confronted with nothing but a wall. He looked back and the door was on the other side of the bed and Caleb was on the other side of the bed, wiping at his eyes and then staring at his hands and shaking like a leaf. Molly couldn’t make himself move closer, he couldn’t couldn’t couldn’t.

So he found himself curled up in the corner -- naked, wordless, panicking.

Mollymauk Tealeaf had gotten in over his head, and this time he'd nearly drowned.

Re: Ask Me No Questions, I'll Tell You No Lies (5/?) [nonconsensual breathplay, panic attacks]

(Anonymous) 2019-02-09 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
oh wow this left me breathless (just like Molly...)

the slow build of rising panic is just amazing, and it was way better than i even pictured when i prompted this, especially Caleb's disassociating.