Critical Role Kink Meme (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
criticalkink) wrote2018-01-12 12:06 pm
criticalkink) wrote2018-01-12 12:06 pm
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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...
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 tocriticalkink in a PM or drop a comment on this post.
The most important rule of all? HAVE FUN.
Now go forth and prompt!
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
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 (6/9)
(Anonymous) 2019-02-11 12:31 am (UTC)(link)The second thing he realized was that Caleb was trying not to be heard, which was even worse. There was a part of Molly that wanted to go to him, talk to him, comfort him, but his limbs still felt like lead and even breathing hurt. So he just stayed in the corner with the wall at his back.
After what might have been minutes or hours of drifting, movement out of the corner of his eye made him startle. Molly’s gaze snapped round and then his brow furrowed in bewilderment because…because there was his coat, floating closer to him through the air. As he watched, it draped itself over his front, smoothing itself fussily, and he felt a phantom pressure against his shoulders for just a moment – pat, pat.
His shirt, his pants, his smallclothes all came drifting over next, and were set down carefully and neatly around him. Molly finally managed to make himself uncurl enough to contemplate getting dressed again, emboldened and soothed by the coat’s familiar smells. But just as he was finished pulling his pants on, he saw Caleb’s coat drifting over to him next, and now that he was a little ways out of the corner the strange, invisible force draped it over his back, instead, and then – pat, pat.
By then, even he could realize what was going on. Thanks, Schmidt, Molly wanted to say, but words were still…hard right now. Had he been sitting here for ten minutes? Or had Caleb cast this particular spell right away for perhaps the first time since Molly had known him?
He got his shirt on, shrugged into his coat and then, after a moment’s deliberation, drew Caleb’s coat back over his front, enjoying the texture and the weight born of countless spell components in countless pockets. As he did so, Schmidt filled a cup from the water basin and brought it over to him, waited patiently as Molly downed it, then brought him another one. It hurt to swallow, but the water eased the pain a little.
“Mollymauk,” Caleb said. Molly flinched and hated himself for it. Thankfully, Caleb didn’t seem to have noticed. He’d gotten to his feet, gotten dressed, and still had his back to Molly. But that wasn’t enough to disguise the fact that his voice still sounded watery and weak. “I, I am going to get Jester. Or Caduceus. S-Someone should see to your throat.” No mention of the scratches on his face.
“No,” Molly said, before Caleb had taken a step. It took him a second to understand why the very idea terrified him, and then he realized that all it would take was one look at the two of them and Caduceus would probably know and Jester would definitely know and he absolutely could not deal with that right now. And yet, he’d recovered just enough of his wits to know that his impulse to hide what had happened was not one that should be indulged. So after a moment, he managed to force out an addendum: “Yasha.” And then: “Please.” She couldn’t do much in the way of healing, but hopefully it wouldn’t take much.
He saw Caleb nod, short and jerky, and then start towards the door again. “Wait,” Molly said, and Caleb waited, his hand frozen halfway to the doorknob. Molly opened his mouth, closed it, gritted his teeth. Then he swallowed, swallowed again, and managed to say: “We should talk. About…that.”
Caleb laughed, little more than a hysterical giggle, no humor in it. “Ja,” he said. “I, ah, all right, I mean, you’re right, we…we should.”
He finally turned away from the door, but kept his eyes on his feet as if there was a physical weight pressing his head down. Caleb all but dragged himself step by step back towards the bed, and then he settled down on his knees on one side of it, his head resting on one bandaged arm, his other hand picking at a stray thread in the sheets. It was easier to make himself move, with the promise of that barrier between them. Molly moved himself over to kneel on the other side of the bed, moved to mimic Caleb’s posture. Like this, neither of them were looking at one another but they were facing each other. There was a barrier between them, safe and sturdy but not blocking. Equal.
Like this, they were equal. Even if the expanse of the mattress suddenly seemed far more…weighty and significant to Molly than it ever had before.
Re: Ask Me No Questions, I'll Tell You No Lies (6/9)
(Anonymous) 2019-02-11 01:37 am (UTC)(link)