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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!
Fill: Halas/Caduceus, non-con, 2/2
Date: 2019-10-27 08:15 pm (UTC)“Experience with what?” Caduceus asks in turn. He’s, well, he understands in the vaguest notion what he’s agreed to, but the particulars aren’t exactly clear.
“With this,” Halas says, wrapping a hand in Caduceus’ hair and pulling him down to kneel, bending his head so that it’s right in line with his dick. Caleb’s dick.
“No, not particularly,” he says, looking up.
“Have you ever pleasured yourself?” Halas asks, sitting down on the end of the bed and pulling Caduceus closer.
“I have,” Caduceus admits.
“Not completely ignorant, at least,” Halas notes. “Don’t worry, I’ll help.” He shifts, and pulls Caduceus in closer. “Give the tip a kiss,” he orders, “and start licking at the shaft. We can work our way up to swallowing.”
He closes the gap, and presses a gentle kiss to the tip. Halas’ breath hitches, and his fingers curl ever so slightly tighter. Caduceus wonders whether it is Halas’ mind that is so sensitive, or Caleb’s body.
The licking part is more difficult, mostly due to the harder angles, but he manages. He varies the direction and location, after a muttered hint, and he tries not to think about the fact he’s tasting Caleb’s skin with every movement.
“Now,” Halas mutters, “pull me into your mouth. Keep licking, swirl your tongue around, and suck.”
He does just that, takes him in and tries to focus on all the different things he’s expected to be doing. He seems to be doing a decent job, as he inches forward slowly, because Halas leans back and lets out a deep, contented sigh.
“He didn’t think you’d be nearly as good at this as you are,” he remarks, and Caduceus freezes. Caleb is still there. Caleb is still there, present and aware.
Halas looks down at him, and smirks. “Is that what catches your attention, pet?” he asks. He pulls Caduceus off, for a moment, gazing down at him. “You’re so cute, like this. Startled.”
And then the hand in his hair is so tight he can feel that sharp pain, and Halas is pulling him forward, far, far closer, until he’s choking and sputtering.
“I should thank you, you know,” Halas says, as he slowly adjusts to the choking feeling of the dick pressed into the back of his throat. “I was going to get rid of him immediately, but now I think I’ll keep him too. He tried to distract me, you know, with absolutely ghastly memories, the most horrible things that he’s done. Hoped he could take my focus off of you.”
He starts moving, pulls Caduceus’ head back and thrusts in and out repetitively, never pulling all the way out of Caduceus’ mouth and each time hitting what seems to be deeper and deeper, even though there should only be so deep he can get.
“Really, he just showed me how many skills he has for me to take,” Halas continues. “What a mind he has. And now, distracted as he is, he has so many ideas for you. Some of them are quite good, even. I can tell he’s been thinking some of them up for quite some time.”
He believes the first part, of course Caleb would be trying anything to break free, to distract Halas, to save him, save them both. The second part, that Caleb would - that he’d want to -
“Is that why you submit so easily to me?” Halas asks. “Because you like this body? Or is it just that you like submitting? That you were always meant to be just the perfect little toy.” His thrusting speeds up even more. “That’s right, moan for me. It feels so good, pet, so good.”
He doesn’t think that’s what he was doing, but with all the sensation, it’s getting kind of hard to think.
Halas stops talking, shifts instead to panting, and his grip tightens, giving Caduceus absolutely no chance to pull away. And then Caduceus is choking on the seed spilling down his throat, and he can’t imagine that it is in any way a pleasant sensation, but Halas doesn’t let go until several moments later, letting Caduceus fall backwards on his knees, exhausted.
He feels the twinge of magic around his mouth, as Halas cleans both of them up without a second thought, and then there’s a hand on his chin, pulling him forward, and Halas kisses him, pulling him up onto the bed as well.
“Present yourself to me,” Halas says, leaning back onto the pillows.
Caduceus doesn’t move, immediately. He’s not entirely sure what’s being asked. Halas sighs, and then there’s a spectral hand, pushing him into place. It has him kneeling, legs spread wide, and it grips into his hair to force him into maintaining eye contact.
“Good boy,” Halas says. Caduceus thinks it might be sarcastic, but it’s really difficult to say. “I want to see you hard. Pleasure yourself for me. I know you know how.”
He spits into his hand, and starts to run his fingers up and down, gently, before taking himself fully in hand. This isn’t something he does frequently, more of a not-unpleasant necessity when things get somewhat out of hand, and doing it with an audience, much less this audience, is disconcerting at best.
He closes his eyes, and nothing comes to force them open. He focuses on the feeling of friction, feels himself growing harder, getting closer and closer. It doesn’t take long.
And then, there’s a sharp pain, and he opens his eyes to see the hand once more, wrapped around his balls and pulling tightly.
Halas chuckles from where he sits; Caduceus doesn’t look up to see his eyes.
“Keep going,” he says, so Caduceus does.
He loses track of how many times this repeats; it isn’t hard, his mind is having so much trouble focusing on anything but the sensation of how close he is, how desperately he needs to finish and the fact he can’t.
Halas pulls him close, kissing him, one hand with too light touches and Caduceus almost thinks this might be over, but the touches don’t go beyond teasing, don’t become the grasp that lets him finally fall over the edge, and he whines. Halas bites into his neck, sucks, hands running over his chest and no where important, and he is boneless as he falls back into the bed.
Halas is talking, but Caduceus isn’t paying attention to the words anymore. He can’t. He lies there, breathless, waiting for Halas to do something, to do anything, to end this, but there aren’t even teasing touches, anymore, just a weight on his chest and bites and he can’t.
And then he pulls up, and sinks down, and it’s so much better than hands ever were, ever could be, and he sinks down further, pulls up, sets a steady rhythm, and he’s shaking and thrusting up and tugging his hands against the sheets and moaning and he’s too overwhelmed to even think about anything beyond sensation.
He tenses, comes, falls back. But it doesn’t stop.
He feels like he’s going to pass out, because it’s too much, and it doesn’t stop.
And then Halas pulls off, and he realizes it’s over. His chest is splattered with seed, and his limbs are so heavy. He wants to lie there forever.
Halas is speaking. “...better than I could have imagined,” he says, from across the room, and he must cast… that spell, again, because he can feel himself being cleaned. “We’ll need to work on some things. Calling me Master, for one.”
There’s a weight once more, on the bed beside him, a gentle hand petting the side of his head, and he leans into it as much as he can, which isn’t much, considering how heavy his limbs feel.
There’s the feeling of cool metal, being strapped around his neck, and he knows he should be concerned, about that, but instead he just curls into the feeling of warmth, and the hand petting his hair, falling into a deep and dreamless sleep.
Re: Fill: Halas/Caduceus, non-con, 2/2
Date: 2019-10-27 09:30 pm (UTC)Re: Fill: Halas/Caduceus, non-con, 2/2
Date: 2019-11-01 02:29 am (UTC)Re: Fill: Halas/Caduceus, non-con, 2/2
Date: 2020-02-12 07:24 am (UTC)Re: Fill: Halas/Caduceus, non-con, 2/2
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