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pathologicroundrobin2020-02-03 07:41 pm
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Pathologic Kink Meme!
Hello, welcome to the Pathologic Kink Meme! WARNING: This one is NSFW!
Please make anonymous prompts for things you would like to see, or anonymously fulfill prompts by creating stories, poetry, drawn art, music, or anything! I just want to say that this prompt meme is open to people of all skill levels, so have fun!
Some basic rules that were recommended to help out before we get started:
- This is the Pathologic Kink Meme, and it's NSFW! Please post any NSFW prompts or fills here. A good rule of thumb is whether or not you'd be comfortable with your boss at work looking over your shoulder and reading what you have on screen.
- If anything is a little too explicit in detail (e.g. in terms of medical procedures or gore), it probably needs to be here as well. Basic mentioning of medical procedures is allowed, but this is just in case for folks who have limits in regard to certain explicit things. Speaking of explicit things...
- Please use tags and content warnings, especially for things that people might be triggered over. For prompt fillers, please put those tags in the beginning of the post so that way people can skip over them if need be. Tags can also attract people to your art if it has content that they're interested in, so it can be a helpful tool for content creators as well.
- No writers of incest (kains which does include aglaya and her relatives, stamatins, olgimskys, etc), underage/adult ships (which DOES include Clara,) or rape. Please don't make anything gross happen to underage characters!
- Multiple fills to a single prompt is not only accepted, but wonderful! It's a win-win for everybody!
- In the case of a filler of a prompt going inactive for a long time in the middle of a story, it's okay for a different person to continue where they left off. Please make it obvious that you're not the original author, and then feel free to write.
And that's as much as I have in regards to rules! Hopefully these answered answer any questions you might have! Feel free to recommend any rules of your own, or ask me for clarification on the current ones.
AND THAT'S IT! Have fun! :D
LINKS:
Pathologic Prompt Meme: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/825.html
Pathologic Round-Robin: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/654.html
Pathologic Kink Meme (nsfw): https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1201.html
Contact me here if you have any questions!: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1347.html
Please make anonymous prompts for things you would like to see, or anonymously fulfill prompts by creating stories, poetry, drawn art, music, or anything! I just want to say that this prompt meme is open to people of all skill levels, so have fun!
Some basic rules that were recommended to help out before we get started:
- This is the Pathologic Kink Meme, and it's NSFW! Please post any NSFW prompts or fills here. A good rule of thumb is whether or not you'd be comfortable with your boss at work looking over your shoulder and reading what you have on screen.
- If anything is a little too explicit in detail (e.g. in terms of medical procedures or gore), it probably needs to be here as well. Basic mentioning of medical procedures is allowed, but this is just in case for folks who have limits in regard to certain explicit things. Speaking of explicit things...
- Please use tags and content warnings, especially for things that people might be triggered over. For prompt fillers, please put those tags in the beginning of the post so that way people can skip over them if need be. Tags can also attract people to your art if it has content that they're interested in, so it can be a helpful tool for content creators as well.
- No writers of incest (kains which does include aglaya and her relatives, stamatins, olgimskys, etc), underage/adult ships (which DOES include Clara,) or rape. Please don't make anything gross happen to underage characters!
- Multiple fills to a single prompt is not only accepted, but wonderful! It's a win-win for everybody!
- In the case of a filler of a prompt going inactive for a long time in the middle of a story, it's okay for a different person to continue where they left off. Please make it obvious that you're not the original author, and then feel free to write.
And that's as much as I have in regards to rules! Hopefully these answered answer any questions you might have! Feel free to recommend any rules of your own, or ask me for clarification on the current ones.
AND THAT'S IT! Have fun! :D
LINKS:
Pathologic Prompt Meme: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/825.html
Pathologic Round-Robin: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/654.html
Pathologic Kink Meme (nsfw): https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1201.html
Contact me here if you have any questions!: https://pathologicroundrobin.dreamwidth.org/1347.html
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Re: FILL (3/3): Bachelor Daniil Dankovsky finds out that Shrimping Ain't Easy
(Anonymous) 2020-11-21 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)That’s going to be inside me, he thinks faintly. He isn’t sure if the thought leaves him dizzy from desire or anxiety.
“I’m so glad you asked,” Artemy purrs, trailing along his vertebrae. “I’ve been dreaming of having you for weeks.” A rough hand tugs – just once – at his dick before squeezing his ass, pulling the cheeks apart. He’s still slick from earlier but Artemy takes his time liberally dribbling more oil. Then he seems to want to familiarise himself by sliding and grinding, the head of his cock catching against his entrance occasionally.
It drives Daniil to distraction.
“Get on with it,” he snaps, patience wearing thin. It isn’t actually his first time, after all.
Artemy huffs, but to his credit the motions stop. He places a firm, steadying hand against the middle of Daniil’s lower back, and lines himself up.
“It’ll be okay, darling,” is the final warning he gets before Artemy rolls his hips forward.
Daniil buries his face back into the sheets. Intellectually, he knows that he’s been well-prepared, but the pressure is entirely different from three fingers and, as Artemy slides in inch by agonising inch, he reminds himself to breathe, to relax.
He tries to focus on the thumb gently caressing his back. It’s not an effective distraction; it feels like he’s going to rip at the seams.
“W-wait,” Daniil pants, voice strained and muffled against the bed. “It’s too much-it’s too-uh!” The sensation changes dramatically when Artemy bottoms out, full and heavy.
“Daniil,” Artemy shudders out, fumbling with his free hand to grasp at Daniil’s front, stroking him. The touch makes Daniil jerk involuntarily, jostling the cock buried deep inside him and drawing a moan from the back of his throat. “Fuck!” Artemy curses, the hand on his back clenching.
Experimentally, Daniil shifts, using his knees to push up and back and – ah, yes. Right there, the thing that makes his eyes roll. Distantly he registers Artemy making some sort of noise, but it isn’t until his boyfriend starts to move with purpose that Daniil makes his own choked sound.
The patient pace Artemy sets is the sort that only comes from a man used to working for what he wants. He isn’t overly eager – doesn’t push with more force than Daniil can handle, he simply rocks in and out, and strokes at him and stretches and hits there and never, ever, moves too quickly. The heat surrounds him, covering his face and neck and chest, burning where their bodies touch. Daniil thinks he might melt.
“Arch for me, baby,” Artemy gasps. Daniil complies instantly, spreading his knees lower and wider, lifting his hips up and pressing back into Artemy’s cock.
“Fuck, that’s beautiful,” Artemy moan his appreciation, the hand on his back spreading and flexing along his spine. “You’re gorgeous, Danya, look at you.” His thrusts come firmer. “You really are quiet when you’re being fucked. Let me hear you, baby.”
“Ar- Artemy,” the name is long and drawn out along Daniil’s lips. He tries to say more but his tongue feels thick and clumsy, and he can’t focus on anything except the way Artemy pushes into him. It seems as though just his name was incentive enough, because Artemy picks up speed, the new force digging Daniil’s face further into the sheets.
The hand on his cock is unrelenting. He can feel himself approaching the precipice, a delicious crescendo that makes his toes curl and as he arches even more, desperately. He wonders how he’ll live this down.. and how quickly he can make it happen again.
“Right there,” he practically sobs, head lolling to the side when Artemy finds the right angle to hit his prostrate with every thrust. “Jesus, fuck, Artemy – right there.” He hopes he won’t have to beg again, but knows instantly that he would.
Mercifully, the man doesn’t make him: “Cum for me, Daniil,” Artemy commands, burying into him with newfound rigour, his own voice a little tight.
And with one more thrust and a tight squeeze on his dick, Daniil does. It shakes through him so powerfully his knees give out, spilling over Artemy’s hand and his own stomach in thick rivulets. His cries, shaped in the form of Artemy’s name, are incomprehensible to his own ears as his blood sings, skin on fire.
Artemy stiffens behind him, and follows suit, emptying inside him. Hands clench and a low groan rumbles from his chest, before he pulls out and collapses down beside him, gulping for air.
Daniil turns around onto his back, flopping a hand onto his partner’s chest, scrabbling against sweat-slick skin to play with the chest hair he finds there, feeling the deep inhalations. A larger hand captures his, and Artemy turns his face to look at Daniil, a breath-taking smile on his face.
“Well? Did I make it good for you?” He asks, green eyes twinkling.
Honestly, Daniil would do a great many things if it meant he could make Artemy look like that. A tender warmth, quite different from the heat he’d felt before, blooms in his chest. Given the wetness he can feel oozing between his legs, that warmth is perhaps the only reason he answers so honestly.
“Yes, alright. You proved you know your way around.” He rolls his eyes, but can’t stop the smile from spreading across his lips. Artemy shuffles closer, pressing a kiss against his temple.
“Good. I’m glad.”
Daniil leans into the touch, brushing his fingertips over Artemy’s jaw and cheekbones. For a moment, they simply enjoy each other. “Are you ready for your gift now?”
Artemy pulls away, quirking one eyebrow. “What do you mean? I just had it, didn’t I?”
Daniil scoffs. “Your actual gift, idiot.”
“Mm, I’m not sure it will be as much of an osteoblast as the first one.”
The sound of a hand smacking flesh resonates around the apartment, but not as loudly as the laughter.