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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 DW 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.
  • No existing-partner-bashing. Omit them if you like, or play along with the general vague CR-RPF fandom consensus that hall passes exist, just don't be a dick.
  • Crossover prompts are allowed, but they must include a Critical Role cast or crew member as a main part of the prompt.
  • 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!

Sam/Liam "good girl"

Date: 2018-01-12 09:13 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
What it says in the title. Maybe Liam saying it as more of a joke and Sam getting into it.

Taliesin/Travis, surprising tension

Date: 2018-01-21 07:56 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In which most of the cast has fucked, but somehow Travis and Taliesin have never shared any alone time together - it just never occurred to them, really. But that moment of Molly/Fjord almost-flirtation creates a tension between them that's never been there before, and Taliesin is Intrigued™.

Matt/Liam, "Matt LOVES Liam!!"

Date: 2018-01-21 07:59 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In Talks Machina episode one, I loved hearing Laura and the rest of the group complain about how Matt dotes on Liam, and then in the second episode I enjoyed how Matt made sure to include some German-language easter eggs for him in the lore.

So let's have a moment of Matt doting on him in a more private manner. I'd love to see Matt as a service bottom and Liam enjoying getting spoiled by him.

Re: Matt/Liam, "Matt LOVES Liam!!"

Date: 2018-01-22 04:35 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I'm so glad I'm not the only one who can't stop thinking about that! I'd also love to read this.

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Anyone/Anyone - Reverse Prompts

Date: 2018-01-21 08:03 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Throw some kink prompts my way and I'll see what I can do for you! I have a weakness for Liam, but I'll write absolutely anyone.

Re: Anyone/Anyone - Reverse Prompts

Date: 2018-01-21 09:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In which Taliesin and Matt&Marisha are a thing and Liam asks Matt how long they've been together and Matt doesn't expext it.

+Liam is smug to be so insightful and catch Matt off guard
++Liam has alterior motives ;)

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(frozen) Laura/Travis- pregnancy

Date: 2018-01-24 04:44 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Any sort of pregnancy related sexytimes between these two, please! Pregnancy is the one thing I’d like, the rest is writer’s choice :)

Ashley/anyone

Date: 2018-01-24 11:41 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Please, I’m starved of fic for Ashley. I’m not picky, as long as there’s no noncon or scat I’ll be happy. Bonus for her getting absolutely wrecked in the best way, bonus for more than one participant, but honestly I just want some Ashley fic and I’ll be happy with just about anything.

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Date: 2018-04-02 04:22 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
100% here for this

Liam/Laura, face slapping

Date: 2018-02-02 06:49 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
In the latest TM, Laura and Liam talked about enjoying a good slap fight during their home game days.

So I'd like to see Liam enjoying getting slapped a little too much, and Laura taking advantage of it.

+ for other BDSM elements
++ for Liam tearing up/crying a little
+++ for Liam begging Laura to slap him
From: (Anonymous)
So, I know this prompt has probably been abaondoned, but I liked the idea of it so much I banged this out quickly anyway. Be aware there is one brief mention of asphyxiation, in addition to all the slapping.
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“Color?”

Liam flexed his wrists, testing the cord. Everything felt normal. “Green.”

“Wonderful.” Laura sat down across from him, leaning against the foot of the bed on the mattress. “Now, tell me what you want.”

“Laura, we’ve been over this-”

“I need to hear you say it now, Liam. What do you want?”

“I want…” He screwed his eyes shut, taking a deep breath. Even lying against the headboard, tied at the wrists, it made his face red. “I want you to hit me. Make me feel small. Like I’m not in control.”

Laura leaned forward, cupping his cheek with her hand. “Good boy. Thank you.” And in one smooth motion, she pulled her hand back and slapped him across the cheek.

Liam’s head was knocked to the side, but a strong grip on his shirt kept him upright. Slap-slap-slap, one after the other.

“Look at you,” she cooed. “Just lying there, letting me beat the shit out of you.” One-two, against his biceps. Liam bit back a groan. “Taking it like a champ. You’re not even complaining.” She looked down at her fingernails. “Maybe I should stop. Just leave you there, aching and lonely.”

“You...you said you-”

“Convince me.”

Liam used what strength he had left to push himself forward, head landing at Laura’s feet. “Please, Laura. I want-I want it so much-slap me. Please, please, hit me.”

Laura pushed gently on the side of his chin, so he was looking her in the eyes. “How polite.” Slap-slap-slap. His half-hearted grunts had progressed to high moans, toes curling in anticipation. “Maybe I should get Travis up here, if I can tear him away from the Cowboys game. Can you imagine what that would feel like, Liam?”

Travis’s hands against his shoulders, every muscle taut, ready to push him down to his knees and kick him in the chest. “Yes, I can, God, Laura, please-” Slap-slap.

“Or maybe Marisha? I could call her up, and bring her over. Let her have her way with your masochistic ass.”

Marisha’s hand, clenched around his throat, squeezing with the promise of danger and dragging him into a bloody, toothy kiss. “Please, I can, Laura just hit me already.” Slap-slap-slap-slap. She’d moved to his thighs now. His moan was cut off with a hiccup as salty tears stung his eyes.

“God, you’re pathetic when you’re like this.” Laura brushed the hair away from his eyes. “So tender. It’s kind of endearing.” Slap-slap. “Why should I keep going?”

“Please, Laura, please, I want this, I need this, I’ll do whatever you want, just pleasepleaseplease.”

She smiled. “Good boy. Color?”

“Green, green, so fuckin’ green, please Laura.” He was openly crying now, the tears crawling down into his hairline. She brushed them away.

“How could I say no to that face?”

The next hour or so passes in a haze of endorphins and sensations. At some point, ropes get added to his ankles. At another, he’s kneeling down in front of her, nuzzling at her, just hoping she’ll rip him away by the hair and go at it again. His mind is halfway to the goddamn Stratosphere, yet his body never leaves the room.

When the two finally rejoin, he’s lying back under the covers, Laura dabbing his forehead with a wet cloth in one hand and massaging his wrist in the other. She’s humming something under her breath, and if he was aware enough at the time to notice it was the goddamn theme song he probably would’ve laughed out loud. “Ghh. Hey?” There was a disoriented smile on his face, and his head was still fuzzy.

She looked down at him, an impossibly tender loom in her eyes. “Hey. You feeling alright?”

“Uhh...think so.”

“Good boy.” She teased, a playful edge in her tone that wasn’t there before. “How did that feel?”

“All I wanted and more.” He sighed and wrinkled his forehead, trying to think of the right words. “I feel kind of bad, asking you about this. I know you’re not exactly the most pro-pain member of our little group.”

“No worries. You’re happy, so I’m happy. Besides, Taliesin’s asked me about way weirder.”

“You wouldn’t tell me, would you?”

“Only if you tell me yours. Everyone’s got Taliesin stories.”

“Can this wait until morning, please?”

“Of course.” Laura set the cloth aside, gently scratching at his scalp. “You want to spend the night?”

“Travis-”

“Will fall asleep on the couch. And he wouldn’t mind either way.” She crawled under the blankets and curled up next to him. “If you need this, just say so.”

He nuzzled up against her chest, grateful for the continued scritches. “Yeah, I think so.”

“Good boy.” She chuckled and gently kissed his forehead. “Good night.”

“G’night, twin.”

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Liam/Anyone, wizard in the sheets

Date: 2018-02-04 02:28 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
From his twitter bio: "Actor on the streets and a Wizard in the sheets." I would like to hear more about this, please.

Re: Liam/Anyone, wizard in the sheets

Date: 2018-02-06 10:54 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Last campaign it said "Actor on the streets and a Half-Elf in the sheets"!
From: (Anonymous)
We all love and adore Filter by Relationship (https://criticalkink.dreamwidth.org/972.html?thread=8908#cmt8908), but the list, as it were, has now changed. With post-fic developments concerning Vox Machina and the new campaign now starting, will there be a return of our favourite casually kissing cast?
Will Travis finally get to make out with someone, now that we agree that Fjord is a hot commodity?

A tiny disclaimer: this is pitched to OP in particular, and I am assuming that if someone else would like to fill this, they would need permission?
From: (Anonymous)
FBR writer here: it's crossed my mind, but I'd need time just to pick through the CR tag to find the ship tags and compile the list at the moment, unless anyone has a particular fancy to do that bit for me!

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Liam/Laura/Travis - caught in the act play

Date: 2018-02-09 12:12 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Travis and Laura have an open marriage but Laura and Liam still like to play at sneaking around and acting like its an affair. Liam also gets a thrill at the idea of Travis catching them and punishing Liam for fucking his wife. Travis and Laura decide to indulge Liam's fantasy.
Brownie points for cock slapping/cbt or Travis fucking Liam into Laura to show him how she likes it

Catch Me Out (Travis/Liam/Laura, cheat play)

Date: 2018-05-23 04:41 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
"Okay, babe, have a good day!" Laura smiled at Travis' back until the bedroom door shut behind him, then turned to the bathroom door. A few moments later it cracked open, and Liam peered out through the thin opening.

"He gone?"

"For the next six hours or so." Laura's smile grew a little wider. Travis was downstairs, and they both knew it, just like Travis knew Liam had been not-so-stealthily hiding in the bathroom. It wouldn't have worked for actual sneaking around, but they'd agreed they they were all too old to be climbing through windows.

"Excellent." Liam caught Laura in his arms and pulled her in for a deep, searing kiss, twisting his fingers into her hair as her fingers crept under his shirt.

"In a rush?" Laura said, when the kiss broke. "We've got all day."

"I want to make the most of it," Liam said, grinning, and Laura returned it as he walked them towards the bed. She sat down heavily as the backs of her knees hit the mattress, and he crawled over her until they were both fully on the bed.

He leaned in, kissing along her neck, and she turned her head to give let him trail lower, as she pushed his shirt up over his chest. He broke the kiss to pull it over his head, and slid back until he could kiss the thin line of skin that showed between her tank top and her pajama pants. She shivered, hips twitching upwards slightly, and he looked up at her along the line of her body.

"Yeah?"

"Mmhm." Her fingers slid into his hair, and he slid lower, pressing his face against the thin fabric of her pajamas. Her hips moved again, over his mouth and nose, and made a small noise of complaint when he sat up.

"Don't want to stain them," he muttered, sliding them off her hips. "He'll see."

"Like he ever does laundry," she said grumpily, but lifted her hips to let Liam pull the pants away completely. He tossed them to the side and immediately crouched back down, hooking his hands around her thighs, and pressing his face against her center.

She gasped, hands going back to his hair, as he found her clit, teasing it with just the tip of his tongue before pressing his mouth completely against her. Her other hand found his hair and he pressed her hips down into the bed, keeping her from grinding against his face. She tugged at his hair instead, rolling her back and hips as best she could with his hands trapping her, and whimpering in frustration as he just patiently continued his ministrations.

"Fuck, Liam," she muttered from between her teeth, and he pulled back, sliding a hand between them instead. This was always faster for him, and he watched her back arch off the bed as he rubbed two fingers against her until she gave a sharp cry and a rush of warmth flooded over his hand.

"Fuck," he hissed. "The sheets."

"I'll change them," she said, flapping a lazy hand at him. It turned into a beckon, and he slid his own pants off before he crawled back over her. He'd been half-hard when he was hiding in the bathroom; their little act always did that to him. Now it was almost painful, and all he wanted was to be inside her.

With a little difficulty he slid her thin tank top up and over her head, planting a line of kisses between her breasts as he rolled one nipple between his fingers. She made an appreciative humming sound, sliding her hand down his back, and lifting her knees to frame his waist.

"Don't you love this?" she murmured in his ear. "Knowing you get me all to yourself while he's gone?"

He shivered against her, burying his head between her neck and shoulder. "You know I do," he whispered. "Love this. Love you."

She hooked her legs around his back, just the slightest pressure against him, and he reached between them to guide himself into her, relishing the tight little moan she gave as he pressed forward.

"It's just us," he whispered into her hair. "Let me hear you."

She whimpered as he thrust forward, quickly, setting up a rhythm that had her gasping with each movement.

"Fuck," she whispered, dropping her head back and pushing up against him. "Fuck shit goddamn fuck."

Liam grinned; he'd always loved her dirty mouth, even more when she lost what little filter she had. "That's it," he murmured. "Come on."

"Already?" She giggled into his shoulder, and he reached back and smacked as much of her ass as he could reach, prompting another set of giggles.

Abruptly, he sat back, angling her legs over his shoulders and gripping her hips hard as he thrust in at a new, deeper angle. She gasped again, throwing her hands backwards to grip the pillow, clenching her teeth hard.

"I wanna hear you," he said again, with a little press of nails into her skin.

"What if...he's still..."

"He's not." Even the suggestion had sent a thrill through him, and he fought back the shiver that tried to follow, slowing his pace slightly.

"He could find out..."

"Let him." He redoubled his efforts and Laura's head fell back, fingers tight in the pillowcase, and she moaned, the sound stuttering as her body rocked in time with Liam's thrusts. It reverberated around the room, and Liam closed his eyes, drinking in the sound.

"That's it. God, you look so fucking hot when you do that."

A light click behind them, and they both froze, staring into each other's eyes.

"I forgot my keys," Travis said, with a perfectly flat voice.

Liam shivered, hard, and Laura laid her hands on his shoulders with a question in her eyes. He nodded minutely, not wanting to break the tension in the room, and started to pull back, away from her.

"No, no, don't stop on my account." The anger in his voice was a put-on, which the logical parts of Liam's brain knew. The instinctive part of his brain reacted to it regardless, raising goosebumps on his skin - from fear or arousal, he wasn't sure. Probably both.

Travis walked into the room and sat in a chair against the wall, arms folded across his chest. "Go on," he said, gesturing at them. "Let's see what's so great about this that I don't get to know about it."

Hesitantly, Liam turned back to Laura, and laid his hands back on her hips. Rocked into her again, slowly, watching Travis from the corner of his eye. The other man's gaze was locked onto him, his eyes dark. Liam closed his eyes a moment, but the look was burned into his memory, anger layered over want.

Laura whimpered a little below him, hands sliding up his arms where he held her in place and lightly scratching their way back down. Liam's pace increased slightly, and he leaned over Laura, legs still draped over his shoulders, driving into her.

"What the fuck," Travis said, still in that flat voice. Liam froze. "What the hell are you doing? If you're gonna fuck my wife behind my back at least do it right."

They heard a belt buckle being undone, and the soft sound of fabric falling to the floor, and Travis grabbed Liam by the hips. Travis was half-hard against his ass, rubbing along the crack. The click of a cap opening and closing, and Liam gasped softly in surprise as he felt fingers against his entrance. Liam pushed back against him and Travis slapped his ass with his free hand, a sharp repudiation.

"You focus on her," he halfway growled, and Liam had to close his eyes to keep from flying apart right there.

He drove into Laura, slowly, feeling the fingers in his ass move with him, scissoring slightly and opening him up. His nerves were starting to burn, threatening sensation overload. He could hear Travis behind him, the soft slide of skin-on-skin - he didn't dare risk a look back, but it sounded an awful lot like Travis jerking himself off to the sight of Liam fucking his wife.

Liam closed his eyes again and, for a moment, thought very hard about baseball.

"Stop." Liam froze, still halfway buried in Laura, who whined at the interruption. "You don't get to complain right now," Travis said, his voice gentling, probably without him realizing it. He positioned himself behind Liam, and lined himself up. "I guess I gotta show you how to do this."

Liam's world went white. The wet heat and pressure of Laura wrapped around his cock, and Travis' filling him from behind, sent fire down every nerve he had. His arms buckled slightly where they were holding him up, and Laura put her hands on his chest to brace him.

"Okay?" she whispered, and Liam nodded mutely. "I need to hear it."

"Okay," he mumbled, and she patted his cheek.

Travis pulled back slightly, rocking forward, and Liam was pushed into Laura. He drew himself back out, sliding further onto Travis' cock. There was no way to move that didn't send shocks down his spine, and Travis slowly picked up speed, until Liam wasn't even moving himself so much as Travis and Laura were rocking him between them. Laura canted her hips up against him, pushing him back against Travis, whose thrusts drove him back into Laura.

Laura's arms went around Liam's neck, and he could feel her nails in his shoulders as her body grew more and more taut under his, until she clenched tight around him and moaned loud in his ear, body shaking against him. Travis didn't stop, continuing to fuck Liam into Laura, and she was reduced to a series of shaky "oh, god"s as her hips stuttered and she lost her rhythm.

"Like that," Travis said, reaching over Liam to brush Laura's hair out of her face. "That's how you fucking do it."

"Yeah it is," Laura said, smiling at the both of them. With Travis pressed against his back Liam discovered a new way his senses could skyrocket, and buried his face in Laura's shoulder. Travis' pace increased suddenly, and both Liam and Laura gasped as they were driven into again, faster and harder than before.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Liam muttered, a mantra that continued each time Travis fucked into him, as he felt a coiling sensation start to grow in his center. Laura started moving in time with Travis, so that he was hilt-deep in her at the same time Travis was hilt-deep in him, and he sank to his elbows as his forearms gave out entirely.

"I'm gonna," he muttered in Laura's ear, and she leaned in to kiss his shoulder.

"Do it," she whispered back. "Come for me. Come for us."

At her words Liam shuddered and cried out, climax washing over him like fire, his face pressed into Laura's hair. He felt her clench around him and found himself shivering, not least because Travis still hadn't stopped.

"Not good enough," he muttered. "She only came once."

"Twice, technically - "

"Not good enough." He didn't stop, and after a second Laura picked up the pace again, and if Liam had thought he met his limit before, this was above and beyond. His nerves burned with overstimulation, keeping him hard enough to continue fucking into Laura with every movement they made, and Laura shuddered underneath him again, not as intense as the first time, but her eyes were going glassy as Travis continued relentlessly.

"Do you get it now?" Travis asked, voice strained. Liam struggled to find his voice, and Travis slapped his ass once, hard.

"I get it," he gasped out.

"You know how to fuck her right?"

"Y-yeah." Travis' thrusts were growing erratic, and his breathing rougher.

"What about you, babe? You think he learned?"

"I think so," she said, voice pitched slightly too high.

"Good." Two, three more hard thrusts and Travis came into Liam with a groan, slumping to the side after a moment. Liam followed him a moment later, and the three of them lay in a sweaty tangle of limbs, breathing hard and staring at the ceiling.

After a moment Travis rolled onto his side, peering down at Liam. "How're you holding up?"

"Ungh," Liam responded. Travis reached over and patted his face lightly with one hand.

"Need words, buddy."

"No, actually, I agree with him," Laura said from the other side.

"I'm alright." Liam exhaled heavily. "I think you two burned out my entire nervous system."

"You're welcome." Travis grinned. "But seriously...is that what you wanted?"

"Oh, god yes," Liam said, looking up at him. "I never knew fake adultery could be so amazing." Travis laughed a little, leaning down and kissing him briefly.

"Shower," Laura proclaimed, one hand raised wearily in the air.

"It only fits two," Travis said. "We'll have to draw straws."

"You two go," Liam said. "Re-establish the boundaries of your marriage that I, the homewrecker, have so clearly destroyed."

"Shut up," Laura said, laughing as she rolled over to give him a lingering kiss. "Love you."

"Love you," he murmured back, and the two of them headed into the bathroom, Laura complaining lightly about her legs not properly supporting her.

Liam laid on the bed, arms flopped to either side, letting the exquisite exhaustion wash over him. And, not for the first time, realized that he really was a lucky bastard.


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Re: Catch Me Out (Travis/Liam/Laura, cheat play)

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Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 1/5

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Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 2/5

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Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 3/5

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Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 4/5

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Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 5/5

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Re: Cheating, Liam/Laura, Liam/Laura/Travis, adultery play, slapping 5/5

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Matt/Everyone, missing the home game

Date: 2018-02-10 01:49 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
We all know that our dear DM has a tendency to overwork himself and stress himself out, so that got me thinking...

After each session of the home game, his friends fell into a habit of helping Matt destress though a different kind of play. Now that the game is years into being streamed, that sort of thing doesn't happen anymore. And Matt misses it.

Bonus points for praise kink and maybe exploration of subspace ?
From: (Anonymous)
(this is the first fill i ever post and my introduction to writing RPF, so please be gentle with me. this may or may not be inspired by the fact that i am, uh, all over anything involving praise. i hope i did your prompt justice, op! whilst this is heavy in the praise with some light masochism speckled throughout, it also makes some mentions of body dysmorphia, so if that's not your jam, this is your warning)

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“Hey, Matt?” Marisha asks him one night, crouched on the floor scanning the cupboards for bird seeds. “You know that thing we used to do before, after the home game?”

Matt nods at her, remembering. “Yeah?”

“Do you ever miss it?”

-

Well.

The home game was always great fun. Before all the madness started, it would involve exciting storytelling, crazy shenanigans, the just-right amount of alcohol, and maybe, maybe, if Matt had been good, some entirely different types of fun afterwards.

There had been times when he and Marisha had stayed over at Laura and Travis’ place through the night, and their bed was large and soft, and Matt would have his hands tied up and his shirt still on and it would still be so good that he almost forgot why he wouldn't take it off in the first place. They would hold and restrain him in exactly the way that made all the noise inside his mind go quiet for a moment.

One memorable time, Marisha had brought Ashley along home with them, and that night, there were two pairs of soft hands on him and two pairs of lips praising his creativity, his mind - they would always be cautious about praising his body, because there were boundaries there that needed re-affirming, the endless battle with himself that he has yet to win, but oh god did they both adore him so.

For some god-forsaken reason the thing that had been brewing between him and Liam for so long has never actually happened, but that soft smile, that loving heart, that trusting, pliant man makes him wish it had, because he can only imagine the possibilities. He fantasises, because it's what he does, that it could have been an opportunity to extend the play with himself in control, but only barely, only overseen by someone else, telling him what to do, telling him that he’s doing so well, with Liam writhing and bratting underneath him, losing control despite it being his cock in Matt’s ass - and he gets ahead of himself; curse his brain and how it always needs to keep the story going to keep himself off the ground; to keep him running.

Then. Then there was Taliesin, who had somehow fallen deeper into this dynamic then any of the others ever did. He would be so gentle yet so perfectly firm, and he would have Matt alone, to shut the whole world out, even the stories. He would envelop the entire space, and the quiet, that blissful, fuzzy quiet would always be at its best with him, so intense and so necessary that he would sometimes cry, a small trickle of salt that would be kissed softly away afterwards, when they could cuddle up, satisfied after scratching that itch only this could reach. Aside from Marisha, Taliesin was the only one with enough experience to hurt him right back then, the way he needed. The trust was - and is - so complete and so full, that the only thing better than giving each other that exquisite pain was caring for each other after. Thinking back to that headspace, those moments, Matt’s heart clenches with longing, and he's so glad this at least is something he can still have, something he can have tonight if he wants it. He felt so safe, even then. So good.

And that’s the thing, isn’t it? He was always good. Good and loved and -

Perhaps it’s an understatement, but if you ask him privately, then yes. Matt misses that. He misses having that extended net of people to reach out to, who all loved making his world shrink down to safety and pleasure and good boy, Matthew, you’re doing so well.

-

He swallows and fumbles a bit with his hands, suddenly aware of their position and what is happening here and now, the two pairs of soft eyes on him.

“Of course I miss it”, he says, and there are implications and invitations in that which he doesn't quite think about before he's said it and it's out there.

Matt looks over at the couch, then, at a lounging Taliesin with his laptop perched on his chest and Dagon chirping cheerfully on his shoulder, and over at Marisha. There is warmth in this home, in this feeling. No one has ever said they can't expand on this, anyway. In truth, it's rather the opposite, isn’t it? Marisha is busy, so Matt goes to sit down on the couch; longs for that feeling of being close to someone he loves.

A hand reaches down to stroke his hair lovingly, nails scraping slightly at his scalp.

“Now's good, too”, he mumbles, as Marisha finishes pouring seeds into a metal bowl and tucks the bag back in the cupboard. She walks over, then, her weight settling at his side. Now is good. And there's always later.

Re: "Good", Matt/Marisha/Taliesin + past Matt/Everyone, praise kink

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Re: "Good", Matt/Marisha/Taliesin + past Matt/Everyone, praise kink

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Re: "Good", Matt/Marisha/Taliesin + past Matt/Everyone, praise kink

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Matt/[anyone/everyone], low level sex privileges

Date: 2018-02-11 07:08 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
When you're level three, you just don't have access to as many abilities as you did when you were level twenty.

Master Matt presents his subs with the new, much shorter table of sexual activities they're allowed to partake of, as well as the potential repercussions if they attempt something "beyond" their capabilities.

sub!Laura/(Anyone/Everyone) - Teaching Manners

Date: 2018-02-12 03:10 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Started as just a Laura/Travis idea from his reaction to 'I've seen a lot of dicks' and it can stay at that, but consider his reaction being to her nearly slipping up and saying too much - and everyone else is more calm about it live, but after they let her know that she needs to watch what she says. (Here's the scene for a refresher https://youtu.be/MPELLuQXVcE?t=56m42s )

++ for face slapping (bonus + for her loving it)
+++ for idle threats and full D/S roleplay by any and all of them

Teaching Manners

Date: 2018-04-02 04:50 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)

Laura was, as usual, the last to leave the table. It took her a while to empty her dice jail, gather up all her things, and get ready to leave the studio. She slung her bag over her shoulder at last, and made her way out of the building.


The others had separated some time ago, Sam and Liam probably headed off together. She had worked earlier that day, and thus driven separately from Travis. And Taliesin was probably going home with Matt and Marisha.


Just as she reached her car, Laura froze. Marisha. Something about Marisha and tonight. No, not tonight. The whole weekend. This weekend. This was Marisha’s weekend.


Somehow it had just never gotten around to happening, even though just about every other member of the cast had spent at least a night or two together, or in a group of three or four, Laura and Marisha had never gotten together. They had planned the whole thing weeks ago, before the new campaign began. Neither was working tomorrow. Because Laura was supposed to be...


The brunette turned on her heel and was just about to rush back to the studio when she saw the redhead. Marisha stood at the edge of the parking lot, arms folded. Her face appeared calm, but there was a firm set to her lips. A moment passed. Then another.


Laura walked hurriedly up to the other woman, “Risha, I am so sorry. I didn’t forget, of course I didn’t. I just... had to get something from my car. Yes, that’s it. But I’m ready now.”


Marisha pursed her lips and puffed out a breath before asking, “Laura, do you still want to do this?”


The brunette blinked, and nodded, “Yes, yes of course I do.”


The redhead nodded once, “Good. Me too. So stop talking and come with me.”


Laura grinned and bobbed her head in a quick nod. She slung her bag back over her shoulder, “Sounds good, let’s...” She let out a squeak as Marisha’s palm struck her sharply on the cheek.


The redhead frowned and leaned in close, “I said. Stop. Talking.”


Slowly, Laura lifted her fingertips to her stinging cheek. Her eyelids fluttered, and she sucked in a breath before closing her mouth firmly. Marisha had never hit her before.


The redhead’s hand came back across, sharply striking the opposite cheek, “And that’s for your mouth earlier. Telling the whole world that you’ve ‘seen a lot of dicks’ right before you become mine. You need to learn some manners.”


Gasping, the brunette struggled to focus on Marisha’s words. Her lips curled into an involuntary smile, and she nodded slowly. The tip of her tongue peeled out to moisten her lips.


The redhead smiled and slid her hand into the other woman’s hair. Her fingers tightened and she pulled back sharply. Laura hissed out a long breath which turned into a low moan.


Another sharp tug, then Marisha led the brunette to her car. She let go of the other woman’s hair and inspected her face under the fluorescent parking lot lights. She tsked softly, “I wasn’t trying to leave any marks, no, you’re okay. I don’t want the front desk asking questions when we check in.”


Laura nodded slowly, her eyes unfocused. She blinked once, and licked her lips before pointing to them, meeting Marisha’s gaze.


With a warm laugh, the younger woman leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to the brunette’s lips. Then she nodded, “You can talk. For now.”


Smiling, Laura wrapped her arms around Marisha’s waist, “Thank you, Ma- oh, is there something you want me to call you?” She looked curiously up into the redhead’s eyes.


Marisha hummed thoughtfully, then took Laura’s hand. The two walked to Marisha’s car without a word as the redhead continued to ponder. At last she released the brunette’s hand. She popped the trunk and loaded Laura’s bag in next to her own.


Walking up the length of the car, she pulled the passenger door open, “Let’s go.”


Laura settled in and fastened her seatbelt. As Marisha fell into the driver’s seat, the brunette swallowed, “You, um, you never answered my question. Did you, well, did you want me to call you Mistress, or just by your name, or what?”


The redhead pulled the car out onto the street. Even this late on a weeknight, traffic was thick, so it seemed as though Marisha was giving the road her full attention. Laura let out a soft sigh, “I just want to know what you-“


Quietly, Marisha interrupted, “Laura, you are all mine this weekend, aren’t you? My pet, my property. That was what we arranged, wasn’t it?”


With an audible gulp, the brunette nodded, “Yes, that’s right. All yours.”


One long-fingered hand stroked Laura’s knee, then gripped possessively, “That’s right. You’re mine. A thing. Is that right?”


Dark eyes fluttered closed, and Laura squirmed in the seat. She managed to nod, “Y-yes, that’s right. As soon as we started, I became yours. A... a thing. B-but that doesn’t tell me how to address you.”


Marisha squeezed harder, turning to look at the older woman as the car came to a stop in the hotel parking lot, “You don’t. You don’t expect a vibrator to call you by your name or any other term, do you? It just does the job. Correct?”


Laura stiffened as strong fingers moved up her jean-clad thigh, “B-but I’m not a vibrator. I can talk and think, and I...” Words became a low moan as those fingers moved to stroke firmly at her center, even through layers of fabric, making her lose her concentration.


Moments later, the hand moved away and the car fell silent as the engine was turned off. Laura slowly opened her eyes to see Marisha looking at her. The redhead smiled, “This weekend you are my talking, thinking sex toy. There is no need for you to address me. Just do as you’re told. Are we clear?”


Laura nodded, “Crystal.”


Marisha grinned, “Good. Then let’s go have a great time. You won’t be seeing any dicks this weekend. At least not real ones.”

Re: Teaching Manners

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Matt/Everyone - the billboard outfit

Date: 2018-02-14 04:45 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
We all love Matt's outfit but he seems to be embarrassed so it would be great to have a fic where everyone thinks the outfit is super hot but Matt doesn't believe them so the cast all convinces him.

++Pretty fluffy with lots of body positivity
+++dirty talk

Matt/Travis - Relaxation Massages

Date: 2018-02-14 04:50 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
After Matt talking massages in the newest talks with Travis, I'd like to have Travis giving Matt a night of pure relaxation in every way

+fluffy
++Travis is service everything

----no "little" stuff

Re: Matt/Travis - Relaxation Massages

Date: 2018-02-18 08:25 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Someone filled something close to this.

https://criticalkink.dreamwidth.org/972.html?thread=282316#cmt282316

Brain/Travis - Prison AU

Date: 2018-02-14 05:56 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Going off of the prison jokes on Talks tonight and Brain declairing he chose to path of being a bigger guys bitch to avoid trouble while he was jn jail, plus them talking about how Travis is a giant intimidating man:
Brian is Travis' prison bitch in exchange for protection.
No outright noncon please, though I'm cool with it being dubious or coerced
From: (Anonymous)
I need this like I need air, was watching and my mind keeps flooding me with it.

I really want anything with Travis covered in seamen and anyone 'cleaning' him up.

SOS someone save me!

+Taliesin
++Poly
From: (Anonymous)
Oh booooy I'm so tempted to take this literally and have Travis being railed by a series of Navy SEALs.

Werewolf!Travis/anyone; knotting

Date: 2018-02-25 06:52 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Strong preference for Laura, but you do you.
Maybe Travis finally gets his dream of being a werewolf & Laura realises she really doesn't mind?

++ size kink
+ pregnancy kink

Matt/everyone

Date: 2018-03-03 10:43 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
The new table is mighty fancy. It really needs to be broken in properly.

Everyone/Everyone, Sick!fic

Date: 2018-03-07 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
This cold seems to be making its way through the cast pretty thoroughly. Just lots of fluff and taking care of each other even if it means getting the cold next.

marisha/ashley - bath sex

Date: 2018-03-13 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
ashley shows marisha exactly how good of a view beau had

Re: marisha/ashley - bath sex

Date: 2018-03-14 05:47 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Oh god, please! This. We need more Ashley fics anyway.

Re: marisha/ashley - bath sex

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Enjoying the View, Marisha/Ashley, E, 1/1

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Re: Enjoying the View, Marisha/Ashley, E, 1/1

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Sam/Liam Ultimate dads

Date: 2018-03-20 03:04 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Could someone give me gay dads Liam and Sam raising theirs kids together, maybe one getting a birthday surprise ready with the kids before sending them of to Aunt Laura and Uncle Travis's house for a night alone together.

In other words super fluffy dads being dads with some super fluffy smut at the end

Re: Sam/Liam Ultimate dads

Date: 2018-03-21 01:33 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
how do u want to deal w/ their wives?

Re: Sam/Liam Ultimate dads

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From: (Anonymous)
They miss their old table mates and for old time sake group off into familiar groups.

I'd like familiarity with bodies and wants and old tricks that still work and so much fondness.

Everyone/Everyone with these pairing focuses also appreciated. Matt can watch or direct or go take a well deserved nap.

Liam/Tal

Date: 2018-03-21 09:00 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
From the latest talks: Liam really liked being pinned by Tal. Taliesin really liked pinning Liam. That's a visual that really should be explored more deeply with some dom!Tal pinning Liam and having his wicked way with him.

Re: Liam/Tal

Date: 2018-03-21 04:01 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
i came here to prompt this same thing so like, seconded

Re: Liam/Tal

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From: (Anonymous)
Okay, disclaimer: watersports is usually a soft limit for me at the very least, but hear me out.
The idea of Matt desperate and bursting but having to hold it, squrming and so very embarrassed that it's also kind of turning him on, maybe leaking a little? That sure is something.

+ desperation, humiliation, all that good stuff
++ everyone (or chosen partner/s) making sure he stays...ahem...hydrated...

- golden showers, outright piss play in general in the form of being peed on/peeing on others

(I am fully aware that this is a little counterintuitive, but a kinkster can dream)
From: (Anonymous)
i haven't written a lot lately but this EXACTLY my shit so i will try and fill this for you, op (i was gonna prompt something like this after he said that lmao but i've already made so many piss prompts)

Re: Matt/Everyone or Matt/Anyone, "I have to pee like a f'kin racehorse"

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Re: Matt/Everyone or Matt/Anyone, "I have to pee like a f'kin racehorse"

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"Hold Up", Matt/Taliesin, background polyamorous shenanigans

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Re: "Hold Up", Matt/Taliesin, background polyamorous shenanigans

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