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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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(Anonymous) 2020-04-18 07:16 am (UTC)(link)artemiy isn’t prepared for the sharp breath he sucks in on instinct, nor for the electric coil that shoots down his spine, and certainly not for the twitch between his sweating thighs. he can hear his heart in his ears like it’s pounding at the door. would daniil like knowing he was thought of this way? artemiy swallows hard, swallows to get his heart out of his throat. it leaps right back up. artemiy shudders through an exhale and, hesitantly, loosens his grip around the pillow.
it creeps slowly down his body as he pretends to consider the ramifications of what he’s about to do, but it settles inevitably between his thighs, knuckles white against the top to keep it in place when his hips rock forward. his jaw unscrews itself from its perpetual tension to let his lips hang parted. if daniil were here, he wonders, what would he do? would he run his thumb along his cheekbone, endeared? would he tell him to let go? would he invite him in for more?
artemiy flushes when he whines because he no longer has anything to muffle it with. one hand unfists itself from the top of the pillow and comes to rest on his face so he can bite at the meat of his palm. his undignified noises are unfazed. he wonders what daniil would think of him, hearing him make noises like this. would he tease him? would he shower him with praise in that kind, earnest way he does? if artemiy could touch him, would he start whimpering, too? would he forget his polite russian and opt instead to speak to him in keening, open-mouthed cries?
artemiy moans. the pallet supporting his cot creaks with every desperate roll of his hips. he wonders what daniil would feel like on top of him, sitting on his lap and rocking down against him, he wonders if daniil would kiss him. he wonders what those darling pink lips taste like. he wonders if daniil would whisper into his ear and promptly realize how sensitive they are, if he would lave his coy tongue around the shell of one, if he would wrap his arms around him and pull him in closer—and suddenly, his hips hit an angle that feels right, that drags a lewd moan out of him, and any coherent fantasy dissolves into a rush of disjointed thoughts. the feeling of daniil’s hand on the small of his back. the sound of daniil’s perfect voice. the feeling of their thighs brushed up against each other under the table. the hand at artemiy’s mouth scrambles to grip at the pillow bunched up between his legs again.
his hips rut against it with a stuttering rhythm, now, as he reaches his peak. as his thoughts swim around, too frenzied to hang onto, the nerves creep back up on him. is this okay? is it okay to think of another person like this? he can’t stop bucking against the pillow, his desperate moans are only getting louder, he’s drooling on his sheets, is it really okay? his chest feels so light and fluttery even just thinking about him, is that okay?
but if it’s not, then how can it feel so right? if it’s not okay, why would daniil look at him like that? how else is he supposed to feel? how else could he possibly feel?
he rocks forward in that just right way again, and his whole body seizes. when he spills over into the pillow, his mouth opens wide in a perfect cry, wide enough to let some of those butterflies out without clipping their wings on his cheeks. his hips twitch forward more, more, more, until his toes are curled and his thighs are writhing, and then until the knot in his core unravels itself, slowing to a gentle stop.
for a long moment, artemiy can’t hear anything over the sound of his own blood rushing in his ears, the insistent pulse of his heart as he pants to catch his breath. he can feel sweat on the back of his neck, in the pits of his knees where he had his legs bent. he uncurls his hands from the pillow and rakes one through his hair. the other hand comes up to rest on his chest to make sure it still exists despite how weightless it feels. where he expects to feel the familiar twinge of shame, he just feels his own full heart. it’s relief, it’s satisfaction, it’s the heavy blanket of sleep tugging at his eyelids. tomorrow, he resolves to ask dankovsky on a date.