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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!
Re: Essek/?? (Essek/TMN), heat cycles
Date: 2021-04-03 11:58 am (UTC)Re: Essek/?? (Essek/TMN), heat cycles
Date: 2021-04-04 11:38 pm (UTC)Also OP I hope it's Ok that it ended up being Solo Essek with all the M9 making fantasy appearances. There's some soft D/S stuff.
Dens teach a sort of abstinence-y curriculum. Set during Eiselcross. Roughly around episode 124. There's plot because for some reason I can't not have plot in my porn? haha...
The Mighty Nein are a touchy-feely lot and this stokes some fires in Essek's physiology *wink wink*
LET'S GO.
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Touch is precious, meaningful and not to be given or received carelessly" the teachers of the dens repeated stiffly, once every year or so to a mixture of stifled giggles from the more gregarious students and tight-lipped nervous twitching of the less so.
Back then, Essek had carefully regarded the circular class with the dull-curiosity one might use when observing peculiar behaviours of nature, utterly uninterested and oft annoyed at the interruption of more scholarly pursuits.
The classes had progressed in content as Esseks years had, moving from 'what is expected of well-adjusted folk of the dens into frank and clipped descriptions of the 'cycles of nature' and how wandering out of the calming darkness of Roshana can wreak havoc on your internal cadence of hormones...and so on and so forth. Essek listened, took notes and wiped away any of his natural withering disinterested expressions, after all, he should set a studious and attentive example for his fellow denizens.
In subsequent years, few heats came and went. The worst of which were 'managed' with a combination of willing and discreet participants and...devices made for such purposes.
Until the Mighty Nien barged into his life with all the subtlety of a plank of wood to the head and approximately the same amount of familial restraint. And that was when his heats started to become...less predictable. Between the 'surprise hugs' from Jester, shamelessly shared bathing and gentle kisses to his forehead...his face cradled in soft palms with rough calloused fingertips...he'd realised, dull through a haze of post-orgasmic bliss several evenings from these events that this had been what the teachers of the den's had cautioned them about. Oh...fuck.
This didn't really pose a problem until Essek found himself in Eiselcross without access to his typical array of support and overwhelmed with the cocktail of fear and shame his subterfuge had brought him. Compounded after the intensity that his last conversation with the Mighty Nien had brought him.
Trust.
After all that they've seen of him.
After the chance to...remove themselves from his...questionable decision making.
and a casual...touch to his forearm. Seven pairs of eyes meeting his in sequence.
A shuddering sigh escapes him as the Nein's footsteps echo down the hall.
The tingling in his extremities hums and the building of pressure under the surface of his skin becomes insistent as he strides out of the room and turns towards the guards displaced from the room earlier "The Nein have departed. I will be in my private quarters for the remainder of the day. Captain Mlezziir is to be consulted when needed. Increase the perimeter guard for now, I will...return with further instructions about the scouting party needed. Go."
If the guards notice the quiver in his voice or the colour emerging from his collar then they make no comment and he finds himself relieved of the necessity to explain. Soldiers were always more practical about heat cycles.
Alone save the hidden guards, Essek stutters out of his characteristic floating and makes long strides towards the section of the outpost that holds his private quarters. The quicker he moves, the more he notices the overwhelming sensation of heavy textile against his skin and the tickling of fur against the back of his neck and this forces heavy breaths from his mouth that wet his lips and allow the lingering chill in the air to hang there like a caress.
The last few steps into his chambers are blurred from the ache of tense muscles and he finally allows himself a deep groaning exhale.
He has just enough capacity to glance over at the bed and give a flick of his wrist as a small box appears at the lower end of the bed, slightly sunken into the heavy furred bedspread.
Layers of clothing hit the ground, leaving a trail from door to bed. Each layer removed giving relief, like the slide of warm water across aching muscles until Essek lowers himself fully unclothed onto the softness of the bed, sliding his knees slowly across the surface, then steadily placing his hands into the furs, smoothing and clasping at the tufts, focusing on the sensitive spaces inbetween his fingers.
Grounding yourself in physical sensations is supposed to keep you present and focused. Essek recites in his mind, the same dull and preaching tone as his past teachers as he slides to rest on his forearms, arching his back and raising and rotating his hips slightly, testing under-used mobility for the night ahead.
He reaches to open the box and pulls a curved silver plug with a flared base and loop at the end, the largest and longest of the few contained in the box.
"That is pretty, like you" his mind supplies him with fantasy's of Caleb's thick Zemnian accent as he drags lube from the same box and groans as heat prickles from under his skin. The shaft of his cock twitches and precome drips from the tip of his cock in a glistening line as his asshole clenches and unclenches around nothing but the anticipation.
"Yes! Essek look at you getting all messy for us! I can't wait to see how you look when we're done with you" Jester's light teasing tone follows up and Essek releases whatever was repressing his moans before now. He squeezes a genourous helping of lube on the toy, coating it thoroughly before dragging his slick hand to his cock. Squeezing at the base before dragging slowly upwards. Canting his hips so the now slick head of his cock presses and slides into his palm and up his wrist. He exhales more breath than sound.
He turns his head to the left and presses his cheek and shoulder into the fur. Edging his knees slowly apart.
"You certainly are putting on quite the show Essek, I'd love to hear what other sounds can be pulled from you in this state" Caduceus' rarely heard playful tone echoes in this steadily constructing fantasy. Essek can see the smirk on the Firbolg's face in his mind, the sensation of being watched by his...friends and praised makes his entire being throb. Mixing headily with the lingering shame he still distantly feels from his...choices.
A desperate sound pulls from deep in his chest as he presses the toy against his asshole and he swears he feels two thumbs gently spread his ass cheeks further apart. Two blunted talons pressing firmly into the flesh on either side of his hole as he slides the toy up past his balls to the ring of muscle. There's a steadily growing pool of precome gathered belong where his cock hangs heavy and flushed, ready, *needing*.
"You look ready to me. Why don't you show us how well you can take this and then we'll discuss what you can take next" Fjord clear spoken firm tone is heard close in his ear, and he feels the phantom press of lips directly on his ear when the hair at Esseks temple fizzes and feels as though it stands on end. The widest part of the toy has him pausing to turn to press his other cheek into the bed and the cool air hits where sweat has formed to wrench another moan from him. Higher pitched this time.
The rest of the toy sinks into him with ease and it feels like perfection. He allows it to be fully seated inside him before he hears Yasha's gentle tones "Go for it, enjoy yourself". He pulls it out and sinks it back in and this time, it hits his prostate with a precision that makes his knees weak and his cock twitch so hard that for a moment, he thinks he's ready to come already.
"Ah not yet! eager one" Veth's teasing tone berates him as he pulls the toy out and pushes back in faster this time. Bringing his free hand to squeeze at the base of his cock, pressing at the thick vein and trailing his fingers lightly over his balls, squeezing as he moves the toy rapidly in and out of himself.
He's gasping, lungs never quite full. Eyes struggling to focus as his eyelids flutter and his brows draw up. He gives his perineum a hard press and stroke with two fingers before he hears Beau's deeper, demanding tone "Do you think he's going to be ready again right away? I'd like to see what he looks like after a few good slaps to that ass".
Essek's eyes scrunch as the hand as his perineum flies to his cock to gather the precum at the top and slide firmly from tip to base, gathering speed as gasps punch through his chest and he fucks himself with harsher thrusts.
His hair feels like it's *fizzing* in its follicles and he can hear *and taste* his heartbeat on his panting tongue. His lower abdomen feels like it's expanding just past its comfort zone and retreating. He's so *full and it's so right* to be thinking of these seven pairs of eyes on him as that final pressure mounts deep inside him drawing his balls tight as his hand slides up and down his cock at a brutal pace.
"Come for us, *Liebling.* Show us what you look like undone" Caleb's voice rings in his head and his tone lingers and Essek gasps become broken as he comes sliding further up the bed on his front.
It takes him a full minute of steady, practiced breathing to regain some semblance of self and he realises with a glance to his conspiratory full-hard cock that this is just one of many acts he'll need to perform before this heat has past.
Until then, he'll continue to borrow his friends voices, encouragement and love to keep him company through the night.
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Maybe I'll write another entry for when the M9 come back and they actually get to join in for reals >:)