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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!
Molly/Fjord or Molly/Caleb, Molly is a trans man
Date: 2018-01-25 03:18 am (UTC)(As a note: For me, personally, as a trans dude myself, any words used to describe a transgender guy’s genitals are fine. So long as you don’t use the word “cavern” to describe a vagina because, so help me God, that is THE worst thing. It’s like calling a penis a disco stick. I’ll fight you if you call it a cavern.
Other than THAT one discrepancy, anything goes, though again this is just for Me, Personally, for This prompt, specifically, and I’m sure there are other trans fellas out there who aren’t so comfortable with every word out there. (p*ssy, c*nt, etc etc etc)
But! Again! For the sake of this prompt! Any wording is fine! As long as you don’t call Molly a girl or any shit like that!!!)
++ Turns out they’re /both/ trans guys! Who knew!
++++ Molly gets (finger)fucked
+++++++ Snarky, mouthy Mollymauk being reduced to a moaning mess while he’s being touched. Not so mouthy now, huh? ;))
- - - Any unsanitary stuff
- - - - - - Transphobia. No thanks.
Re: Molly/Fjord or Molly/Caleb, Molly is a trans man
Date: 2018-01-26 03:00 pm (UTC)Fill: Two known ways to make Mollymauk Tealeaf shut the hell up (1/2)
Date: 2018-03-17 09:32 pm (UTC)--
"I just want you to know, I don't consider this one 'a' your secrets," Fjord says, pretty unnecessarily gruff for someone who's got his hands halfway down Molly's pants. "You're epically full of bullshit and a total swindler, but this ain't that. It's just...a thing. And I'm glad you decided to share it with me."
"Well, I'm very happy to share our things, Fjord," Molly replies cheerfully with just an edge of impatience, wiggling his hips a little. It's nice that Fjord's conscientious enough to reassure him, but would it have killed him to pick a better time for it? Say, perhaps a time when those blunt but surprisingly nimble fingers weren't skimming through Molly's pubic hair, scant inches from his swollen clit.
Damn, but Fjord can kiss like a champion. You wouldn't be able to tell just from looking at him, but his lips are nice and plush, his teeth just big enough to add interest without getting in the way, and his tongue is extremly talented. They've been making out like a couple of foolish adolescents for what seems like hours before getting to this point, and it's left Molly soaking wet, near the point where he fancies he can smell his own arousal.
Fjord isn't much better off, it looks like, his own scent spicy and, yes, a bit of sea-salt. There clearly isn't a sword in his pants, either -- Molly would've felt it for certain during those hours of grinding, and the look on his face as Molly glibly explained his situation said it all, really -- but it seems he's very happy to see him.
"See, that's what I mean by bullshit," Fjord says, and he chooses just that moment to pin Molly's clit between two fingers and start jerking him off with practised motions, so any retort he might have head comes out as a surprised moan instead.
"If there ain't anything in your mouth you just keep fuckin' running it," his words are harsh and his fingers match them, and if that's the way he wants to play it Molly certainly isn't complaining. He'll just grab both of Fjord's shoulders and dig his fingers in, feeling the muscles there flex with the movement.
"There, you know how to shut me up now. Just have keep my mouth full, it's easy."
It takes a great deal of his showmanship to keep his voice steady, but it pays off, because being a contrary shit is just the way to inspire Fjord to a greater fervor.
"...I left my cock in my pack," he admits, his fingers pausing their action to start on Molly's pants instead. Molly happily helps along, going for the hidden snap in the back that lets him tug them down over his tail and that's stumped a couple of partners before.
"That's fine, you'll have plenty opportunity to use it on me later if you do a good job now. Is it a scrimshaw? Ohh, I hope it's a scrimshaw. Never been fucked with one of those before." He's grinning as he says that, and grins even wider as Fjord's eyes narrow predictably.
"What did I fuckin' say?" he growls, and then he's got the pants off and his sword-calloused thumb is on Molly's clit, pushing back the hood, almost painfully rough. Molly sees stars. His head thunks into the tree he's braced against and his legs turn to jelly. His hips can't decide whether to jolt into or away from the sensation.
"You said that -ohh!- you couldn't shut me up without putting something in my mouth, I think. But there's plenty of ways to do that. You could sit on my face, there's no way I could talk if my mouth was full of your cunt but I'd eat you so good, I promise-"
"Shut up," Fjord repeats. His thumb dips down to gather sloppy wetness and then returns to Molly's clit, not only pressing in now but circling, the roughness softened just enough by the slick that Molly can't do anything but cant his hips up into it, and whatever his mouth is doing right now it sure as hell isn't talking, so that's a point for Fjord right there.
"I got plenty of uses for your mouth, believe me, but that's not what I want right now. Right now I want to fuck you with my fingers until you can't - make - a - sound and that's exactly what I'm gonna do. Sound good?"
"Sounds fantastic, what's keeping you, do you want an engraved invitaahh oh fuck!"
Just one of those fingers feels thick enough to stun him and make him greedy for more at the same time, and Molly breathlessly hangs on to Fjord's shoulders with his claws out and gyrates his hips. Two fingers spreading him, one plunging in and out and there are sounds, obscenely sloppy wet sounds that almost make Molly blush because This is how wrecked he got you, and there's no way you can hide it, and you don't want to.
Fjord adds another unreasonably thick finger, but Molly's so turned on he parts for him like oiled silk. He can feel his pulse around those unyielding digits, the clench of his muscles as they drive deeper and then those fingers crook and find a spot that makes slick fairly gush out of him. Molly's back arches and he goes onto his tiptoes until it feels like he's standing on nothing but air, held up by nothing but Fjord's fingers hooking him and spiking pleasure into him so deep that flashes of light go off in front of his eyes.
"That's a good trick, I'm impressed," he starts, in a valiant effort to be a smartass, but those fingers flex and rub him just right and the words melt off into a moan. "Listen-" he starts again and is again interrupted by the perfect pressure flashing heat through his core. "I-" and Fjord's grinning as he does it again, self-satisfied and mean in the best way, he's clearly enjoying fucking Molly stupid. Which, Molly would object to it but his tongue is slack and his clever thoughts are just dripping out of him and his clit is aching for lack of attention, and privately he's very much enjoying the helplessness of being so thoroughly fucked he can barely think. He closes his mouth with a clack of fangs, submitting.
Fill: Two known ways to make Mollymauk Tealeaf shut the hell up (2/2)
Date: 2018-03-17 09:33 pm (UTC)"There you go," he rumbles approvingly, and like a reward for good behaviour his thumb is back on Molly's clit, rubbing up and down and in circles until it's hard and swollen and then flicking it, oh gods. Molly screeches. It's fucking embarrassing but he can't help it, can't hold it back any more than he could stop the sun from going up, and Fjord laughs at him, the bastard.
"A little more, c'mon, you're doing great," he coaxes, probing with a third finger until it slips in alongside the other two and takes Molly from nicely full to stuffed. He can feel his pulse throb around those fingers, clenching uncontrollably, leaking slick down Fjord's hand. The flexing of them makes his breath punch out of him in an overwhelmed huff and the feeling spikes from his crotch up his spine to the inside of his skull, over and over again until his toes are curling, thighs trembling and tightening, and just when he thinks he's due to come for sure Fjord changes the pace up on him.
Suddenly his fingers are straight and driving into Molly deep with what feels like all the force of his powerful arm behind it. Somehow Molly doesn't come on the spot, but he's being fucked in earnest now, rocked back and forth by it, his back hitting the tree behind him on every stroke. If it weren't for his death grip on Fjord's shoulders, he'd be on the ground by now.
He's not sure any more if this is supposed to be a punishment or a reward but he loves every damn second of it, loves being played like an instrument as every time he gets close the stimulation changes on him again and throws him off. Stiff fingers fucking him silly, crooked fingers pushing in behind his pubic bone until he sees stars, so fucking good every time but always just out-of-step enough that he loses the peak just before he reaches it.
He can't beg for it without talking and he can't talk, isn't allowed to and couldn't find the words anyway. So he just whines, insensate and needy, half-shuttered eyes casting a red glow on his cheeks.
"That's good, that's real good, I knew you could be good," Fjord says, and his calloused thumb is back rubbing Molly into a frenzy while something in him greedily drinks up the praise, and finally, finally. His whole body just goes taut. Everything is red and rushing pulse and waves of violent wrecking pleasure, sweet fire burning outwards in clenching convulsions. He hits his head on the tree again and doesn't notice or care.
He doesn't exactly black out, but between barely standing up on trembling legs and sitting down on the ground in a thoroughly fucked-out pile of limbs there's a bit Molly doesn't remember too clearly. Fjord has sort of gathered him against his broad chest, which is very nice and considerate of him after making him come so hard he's not quite sure which way is up and which is down.
"Nnng," he says, and "oh, ohh," and this has fucking done him in, this is it. He can feel the vibration as Fjord chuckles, doesn't say anything for a while, then laughs again.
"Look at that, it worked like a charm. Now I know there's at least two ways to shut you up."
"Oh, yes, you should try this the next time we're all in tavern, I'm sure the others will appreciate that trick," Molly snaps back without heat, glad to realize that his wits haven't been totally fucked out of him.
"Aha, there it is. It was nice while it lasted."
"Mmh, that it was." His hand settles on Fjord's thigh, squeezing the corded muscle there, then slowly wanders higher. If he was feeling pent-up before, Fjord has got to be absolutely dying for it by now. Molly tilts his head up and winks. "...If you give me a moment to catch my breath, we can try the second way."
Re: Fill: Two known ways to make Mollymauk Tealeaf shut the hell up (2/2)
Date: 2018-03-18 01:20 am (UTC)bless yr heart, i’m not OP but i needed this
[A/N]
Date: 2018-03-17 09:41 pm (UTC)As someone who's not cis, it's affirming to me that those anatomy terms (which other trans ppl might be uncomfortable with for totally valid reasons) can be used for a guy and it just be a normal thing that describes the body he happens to have. I also wanted to mention that while Molly is a liar and a swindler his gender has nothing to do with that and is one of the truest things about him.
Thanks for writing this prompt!