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Critical Role Kink Meme ([personal profile] criticalkink) wrote2016-02-22 08:30 pm

CR Campaign One: Vox Machina era (RPF)

The rules are under the cut for you to read if you haven't already checked out the profile!



Welcome to the kink meme for Critical Role!

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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: Pike/Sarenrae, holy visitation

Body of comment: Pike gets a different kind of spiritual visitation one night.

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:

"Holy Smitten, Pike/Sarenrae, NC-17, 1/5"

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.
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  • 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!
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  • Please follow basic kink meme etiquette by not linking the cast or crew to this meme.

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The most important rule of all? HAVE FUN.


Now go forth and prompt!

Fill: Through Crimson Colored Goggles (Liam/Laura/Travis - Briarwood Roleplay) 2/2

(Anonymous) 2018-05-01 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
He watched the fingers slowly unbutton the white costume shirt to reveal the pecs and abs beneath. The belt buckle being undone. It was very, very hot in here, and it was so hard to think clearly about whatever the hell the point was he'd been trying to make. So much easier to just give in and do as he was told.

“And what are you going to do for your Lord?”

Liam already found himself tugging at the heavy green fabric as Travis chuckled. Laura crawled towards him offering him a glass, but the barely audible grunt was enough to signal he wasn't capable of caring about alcohol at this point. He definitely didn't need it.

“And your Lady? What would you do for her?”

He turned around as she set the glass back down. Realizing now the rest of her gown had been discarded on the floor. She bit her lip when she saw him notice, leaning back into the throw pillows. Her legs slowly, deliberately, opening for him. Anything. Fuck. He would do anything for her.

Her finger reached out and beckoned for him, so he complied. Crawling towards her on the mess of satin sheets into her inviting warmth. Her folds already wet in anticipation. If she was nervous about this, she wasn't showing it, and why would she? Delilah was always so composed, confident. Stunning.

Liam found himself placing a trail of soft kisses down her naval, and through the well groomed little curls between her legs. His lips eventually finding her clit and offering it the same respect. He paused momentarily, looking up to her as if to ask if she was sure she wanted this from him, but her head was already resting back on the stack of pillows behind her. “Don't keep us waiting,” advised the voice from behind him. Of course. He would hate to do that.

A hand clutched his hair, just enough to guide him. Hold him just where she wanted him as he found his rhythm. It wasn't the first time he'd gone down on a woman. Though, admittedly, it was the first in awhile. But if her body pushing into him was any indication, he wasn't missing a beat. Her taste on his tongue was intoxicating enough to make him cast aside his anxieties and focus solely on giving her what she demanded of him. And even if they threw him out on his ass after this without giving him anything in return, the night will have been worth it just for knowing what it was like to have the rush of her in his mouth each time she threatened to buckle under his tongue.

“Fuck.... Liam,” her voice shook, reverting back to Laura somewhere in there, but he hardly noticed. Repeating his name until she came and releasing her hold on him.

For some reason he just stayed there, watching her. Her chest rising and falling. Relishing the praise when his Lady thanked him for what he'd done. Not expecting the grasp that wrapped around his arms – the kiss on his neck.

The sharp drag down his shoulder blade that felt like it really did draw blood.

His Lord asked him to turn back around, to relax, and he did so unquestioning. Allowing the larger man to slide off the costume pants he'd still worn and the boxers beneath them as he dropped to his knees. A sight he would have never expected to see but hardly cared to complain about.

Silas – no, Travis's (...right? Fuck.) hand grasped around the base of his cock. Running his thumb over a particularly present vein and smirking. He looked to him, “Would you like your reward?”

He wasn't sure it mattered what he wanted, because he was going to decide for him, and that made things so much nicer. Liam simply nodded. Remembering what he'd told him earlier. Delicious. He looked delicious.

The man's lips stained slightly with the red of.... wine, it was wine, dipped down to welcome his length into his mouth. Never breaking eye contact. He didn't take him terribly deep, but he didn't care. His hand still worked the base of his shaft and his tongue knew it's way around his tip, bobbing just enough to make him want to scream for something more. Faster, deeper, *anything* more.

And he stopped. Pulling back with a smug look on his face as he admired the result of his efforts and rising back to his feet. Pointing towards the chair he'd brought in before.

“Sit. Watch.”

“All... all right,” he sputtered, only to be silenced.

He slouched in the chair, already reaching for the throbbing mess between his thighs. The man before him tsk'd, and his touch retreated. For the first time he noticed his... his Lord's dick was out, and he knew he saw him staring. He was thick, to no one's surprise, and the trail of pre-cum dripping down made it all the better to witnesst. Knowing he was just as desperate, no matter how well he was hiding his need.

Liam watched as the Lady rose up, tugging her husband closer to her, guiding his hand to her breast as he pulled her in. Sucking gently at her neck as he took out her hair pin and the brunette locks cascaded down her back. She turned towards him as he laid prone, still watching entranced at the display of how beautiful the were together.

“Did you know I broke the world for him?”

His heart skipped a beat.

"Would you like to know why?"

They exchanged words, inaudibly for a split moment before she kissed him and leaned back. And he watched as his body, his muscles in the soft light of the room found it's way on top of her. Entering her with one effortless fluid motion.

He didn't care anymore about whether or not he should be here. He couldn't take his eyes off them no matter how hard he tried. It was breathtaking. The sight of them.... How gentle he was with her, and how completely unafraid she was when he was sure this man could break her in half if he tried. It was slow and loving at first, and if at any point she ceased to make a sound he made sure it didn't last. Squeezing her, finding her lips, anything to give her the attention she craved as he quickened his pace. Her legs wrapping around him. Her moans turning to gasps and pleasured cries. Knuckles straining, grasping the bars of the headboard.

Fuck.... just... fuck.

Those eyes met him one last time that night.

And in one low, nearly panting command the orders were made perfectly clear.

“You come as we come.”

Understood?

So what if it wasn't really them? It was Travis. It was all just *Travis* and his stupid good body and his stupid messed up, gelled up hair that was never out of place until seemingly this moment in time. And he didn't care. He didn't care anymore. He just wanted to watch them. He didn't care that he was getting himself off into the palm of his goddamn hand, his pace almost completely in sync with the thrusts of that bastard into his wife. They were so fucking gorgeous.

And with Laura's cry out, and her husband's grunt seconds after, he released.

It took a minute for reality to rush back to him after his eyes fluttered shut. Knowing he'd shot a fucking load on himself and their furniture. The blush in his cheeks starting to rise from the events of the whole night fully setting in. He could feel the sting in his back from the scrape the fake fangs had left, and wondered absently where they'd gone anyway.

He could feel the warm towel tossed in his lap, followed shortly after with a blanket being draped over the chair. It all passed in a fog, really. The light on the nightstand was clicked off and he tossed his head to the side, opening his eyes to adjust to the faint moonlight still streaming in.

Laura was already out like a log by the time Travis crawled back in. Sprawled out on her stomach, trying to take up half the bed before he curled up beside her with his arm over her waist. Exactly the image he expected of them.

Without the tent in his pants.

He felt his lips curl into a small smile as he let his eyelids drift back to a close.

“Goodnight, my Lord,” he muttered, unable to stop the sarcasm from escaping. Now that things were almost, you know... normal again, and... wouldn't be spoken of (until at least the drunken New Year's party).

Travis snorted softly into his pillow, now comprised 90% of his wife's hair.

“G'night, Liam.”

Re: Fill: Through Crimson Colored Goggles (Liam/Laura/Travis - Briarwood Roleplay) 2/2

(Anonymous) 2018-05-02 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Op here, thanks for the fill! I loved this, how effortlessly in controle they were. It was great.

Re: Fill: Through Crimson Colored Goggles (Liam/Laura/Travis - Briarwood Roleplay) 2/2

(Anonymous) 2018-06-17 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhhhhhh my goddddddddds this is so lovely and wonderful and hot and perfect!