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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...

  • 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!
From: (Anonymous)
Forgive any mistakes; this is some late night writing gone wild. This is the first snippet; may write more as time/inspiration allows!

Warnings: Undernegotiated kink, dubcon, Master/Slave roleplay, spanking, questionable use of spells

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Engrossed in a history of the Luxon, Caleb does not realize he is caught until a long, slender finger catches under the black leather collar at his neck, forcing his attention upward. Tearing his eyes away from the page, he finds himself staring into the placid golden gaze of one Essek Thelyss.

His Lord Essek Thelyss, as far as the librarian looking smug behind the counter knows.

“You have overstayed your welcome, Widogast,” Essek says, tone perfect and even. “Put the book down.” Mind whirling with apologies and excuses, Caleb does as he is told, carefully closing the tome and setting it aside.

“I do apologize for my servant,” Essek continues, this time directed at the librarian. Caleb’s head spins as he realizes Essek has chosen not to reveal his lie, but instead play into it. “I will make certain he is better behaved in the future.”

The librarian says something in return that Caleb cannot process, not while Essek is so close, playing the part of a master come to fetch his wayward slave. The finger beneath Caleb’s collar sears him like a flame.

Then the entire world shifts around them, and Caleb dimly realizes Essek has cast teleport. The chair that had been beneath him disappears; Caleb lands hard on his knees before the gracefully floating Shadowhand.

“Essek, I can exp—“

“Silence. I did not give you permission to speak.” Caleb’s jaw snaps shut with an audible crack, gaze darting up to Essek’s face. The drow is observing him with outward calm, but his eyes have darkened to a molten gold Caleb had never seen before. Glancing about, Caleb suddenly realizes he is in a place he has only imagined in the most private of dreams.

He is kneeling on dark purple hardwood in a room with elegantly carved walls made of an iridescent grey stone. The majority of the room is taken up by a truly impressive bed of curved black wood, silken bedclothes no doubt worth more than Caleb’s entire belongings stretched across the thick mattress.

Essek had brought them back to his bedroom.

“As my servant,” the Shadowhand continues, a firmness in his tone that goes straight to Caleb’s cock, “you should know that your behavior in public reflects directly upon me. I will not tolerate being poorly represented.”

“I apologize,” Caleb croaks. This time Essek does not scold him for speaking, but merely nods in acceptance.

“That is a start.” Motioning for him to rise, Essek’s next words send a shock of anxious arousal through Caleb’s body. “Remove your outwear and lean over the edge of the bed.”

Fingers shaking, Caleb fumbles with his clothing, pulling off his coat and unbuckling belts and holsters until he is down to a soft undershirt and pants. He starts to reach for the collar around his throat, but a soft ‘no’ stops him. Shivering, he leans over the edge of the bed, placing his hands over his head. The bed is the perfect height, supporting his torso without him having to bend his knees.

The sensation of hands at his hips makes Caleb jolt. Essek has not approached the bed, remaining several meters away; when Caleb glances back, he sees nothing. An unseen servant, he realizes.

The invisible hands reach beneath him, unlacing his breeches methodically until they can pull them down just enough to expose his ass to the cool air. Shivering, Caleb meets Essek’s eyes once more in silent question.

A small smirk tugs at the Shadowhand’s lips as the first smack lands squarely across both asscheeks.

Rearing up in surprise only to be forced back down by an invisible force, Caleb gasps aloud. Another slap drags a cry from his lips.

“Stay down and accept your discipline,” Essek commands. Unable — and unwilling — to do anything but comply, Caleb bites down on his bottom lip as the unseen hand spanks his ass red.

Only when tears spring to Caleb’s eyes do the strikes cease, replaced instead by the warm pressure of a hand caressing the abused skin. “You shall no longer go to the library without my express permission,” Essek tells him, “and when you do, you will obey the curfew I have selected for you. Understood?”

Words failing him, all Caleb can do is nod. Essek mercifully takes it as an answer.

“Good.” Approaching now, Essek studies the human prone on his bed. “Now, tell me: how often have you done this?”

Swallowing hard, Caleb digs for his words. “This is the sixth time.” Essek’s eyebrows arch upwards in surprise.

“So you have been playing this game for quite a while.”

“Ah... ja. It was the easiest—“ A hard squeeze to his left ass cheek cuts him off.

“I think I deserve to be rewarded for so generously giving you so much access, don’t you think?” Caleb’s cock hardens against the sheets, but he forces his mouth to answer.

“Ja, ja, of course.”

“Take off everything but the collar.”
From: (Anonymous)
holy shit!!!!! not OP but i was really hoping for this to be filled and it's!!!! incredible!!!!

i am struggling to choose a favourite part- the beginning, with essek leading caleb by the collar, is especially hot, and caleb just! going along with it

"“You have overstayed your welcome, Widogast,” Essek says, tone perfect and even. “Put the book down.” Mind whirling with apologies and excuses, Caleb does as he is told, carefully closing the tome and setting it aside." like the juxtaposition of caleb losing his mind and yet being careful with the book because it's what essek said to do is really So Much i can feel it in my body

thank you so much for sharing this with us!!
From: (Anonymous)
OP here and can I just say holy fuck this was amazing ♥
give my love to the smug librarian xD

Essek ordering Caleb around Caleb doesn't even think about arguing just ♥ jumping right in
Essek making creative use of an unseen servant A+++

Thank you ♥
From: (Anonymous)
dear author, I hope you see this comment some day , this fic is amazing, A++++++ spanking fic, I have yet to find a Caleb/Essek spanking fic that I like more than this one.

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