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Remember that a short, open-ended prompt is easier to fill than something highly specific. E.g. "What if Buck and Eddie had exhibitionist sex at the gym?" is more likely to get a fill than "What if Buck and Eddie had sex at the gym, Buck came first, then someone walked in and they never spoke of it again. After a slow burn, they get together while Maddie is giving birth to her and Chimney's third child."

2. If you see a prompt that strikes your fancy, anonymously fill it. Your fill could be 200 words written straight into the comment box, or it could be a multi-part epic. Multiple fills for one prompt are not only acceptable, but awesome.

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Edit: Feel free to post prompts for RPF ships. Let's make sure to only prompt about actively famous people, not relatives or friends of famous people (unless they're famous in their own right), and avoid RPF prompts about real life minors.

Second Edit: Just a reminder to be careful to write out "omegaverse" or "alpha/beta/omega" instead of using the letter abbreviations, as it's a very nasty slur in some parts of the world.

It's that simple! Here is a list of kinks for inspiration, get prompting and have fun!

If anyone is totally new to HTML, I've written up a quick tutorial here; click to expand.

Basic HTML is pretty easy! This is how you make words bold, italicized, underlined, bigger, smaller, etc. You use what are called "tags", and surround the words you want to be affected.

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That's the very basics, and probably all you need for commentfic. Here is a more in-depth guide, and here is the HTML that is usable on Dreamwidth.

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I did think about some posting guidelines, but I ended up deciding against it. Kink memes are already unfamiliar to a lot of people, and in my experience, getting too detailed with the rules can just make it more daunting to participate even when it makes it seem more organized to a seasoned kink memer. I'd rather people just have fun than worry about posting exactly right, you know?

I'd really love a Buckthena fic in which they have really intense, cathartic grief sex after Bobby's death.

Would love to see Buck realizing how much Eddie LOVES being taken care of even though he can never ask for it, gently domming him when they're alone until it turns sexual.

oh, anon, this is so beautiful and tender, i love the idea of eddie being gently looked after and both of them getting so into it

un-negotiated power dynamics yes god

warnings: situational dubcon (obvi lol), spanking, cheddie action, buddie action, implied eddiebobby action

Eddie’s skin pebbles as the air conditioning kicks on above him. He’s been in position for a few minutes now, but the firehouse was mostly empty when he got here. He expected Captain Nash to break him in, but instead the B Shift captain had met him at the door. He was nice enough, but he didn’t offer much, just led Eddie to his place near the locker rooms and asked if he wanted to be tied down. He’d smiled when Eddie promised he’d be still, patted his shoulder and headed back to the office.

It’s been quiet since then, giving Eddie time to strip and kneel down on the bench, breathing deeply and trying to slow his racing heart.

The move to LA became more of a hasty escape than anything else, Helena and Ramon getting increasingly insistent of Christopher staying with them as Eddie’s part time jobs started to bury him. The spot in the academy was reason enough for Eddie to pack up what they could fit in the truck, bundle Chris into the back seat and hit the road. The possibility that there might not be an actual position open after he graduated barely registered until Chief Simpson handed him orders to report to Station 118 as their new Stress Management Firefighter.

“It’s a non-traditional position.” Simpson had allowed. “But it’s a chance to work your way up, so do a good job, fall in line, and make sure your new team is pleased with you.”

Eddie’s limited experience notwithstanding, going back to Texas is not an option.

Still, he’s been anxious all morning. He wishes Captain Nash had taken a few minutes with him like he did in the interview, ease him into things again and get him used to taking cock. That day in Nash’s office had been Eddie’s first introduction, and honestly, this feels like trial by fire.

Eddie jumps as the first hand brushes his skin. He’d been too lost in thought to hear the footsteps. “This is your first shift. Eddie, right?”

He’s behind Eddie, so all he has to go on is the voice, but he sounds wary, almost– threatened? Eddie tries to sound confident, every bit the military man who passed the LAFD academy with flying colors. “Y-yes, sir.”

Damnit.

The voice behind him softens, and the man circles him to squat in front of Eddie. He’s– well, he’s pretty, is what he is. Dirty blonde curls, pale skin dappled with a dark pink birthmark over one eye and plenty of tattoos over the rest of his body. He must be tall, with those long, long legs folded up underneath him, and he’s muscular in a way that says he’s spent his life fighting to put on that bulk. Eddie has the strangest urge to take care of him. And well, that is what he’s here to do, after all.

“I’m Buckley. Everybody calls me Buck.” He offers. “You ever done this before?”

Eddie’s tone is far more sure this time, “No. But I’m honored to be part of the team.”

Buck’s brow furrows and he looks down Eddie’s body briefly before meeting his gaze again. “Let me guess, Nichols started your shift today.”

Eddie nods, and Buck scoffs, derision in his tone. “Fuckin’ figures, that guy’s such an asshole.” He stands, crossing to the nearest locker and popping it open to retrieve a tube from inside it. “I got you.”

Eddie’s not entirely sure what any of that means, other than it seems Buck is about to fuck him. He reminds himself he doesn’t have to be ashamed that the idea has him starting to get hard– this is his job, after all. Buck kneels behind him, and his warm breath against Eddie’s ass is the only warning he gets before Buck’s mouth is on his hole.

The gasp that breaks out of him is more surprise than anything else, and for just a second it’s difficult to stay still like he promised Captain Nichols. God, maybe they really will have to tie him down, because he can’t seem to stop himself from pushing back on the hot tongue circling his hole, the hands spreading him wide. The heat disappears, and Eddie doesn’t even have time to mourn before Buck’s warm chuckle sends desire zinging through his veins. “S’alright, I got you.” He repeats before diving back in.

When Eddie thought about what being the station cumdump would be like, he expected to get fucked ruthlessly. For his mouth and ass to be used throughout the shift, to be slapped and prodded and maybe, if he was lucky, he’d get to come. He certainly never considered this: some gorgeous built firefighter eating him out like his life depends on it.

This man’s mouth is a work of art. He sucks at Eddie’s rim, getting him wet and messy before spearing his tongue inside, a little bit at a time. He laves long, luxurious licks against Eddie’s hole, pulls back to flick his tongue over the muscle so fast it almost doesn’t seem physically possible. Jesus, this guy must moonlight as a fucking porn star.

“That’s it,” Buck soothes, pulling back just as Eddie’s about to start begging (for what, he’s not quite sure, he just knows that he needs more.) “Just relax.”

No sooner than the words leave his mouth are his fingers sinking into Eddie’s ass, slick and steady. Groaning, Eddie can’t help but wiggle with the sensation: stretched, a little achy, but certainly not in pain after that thorough rimming. A sudden smack lands full on his asscheek, making him jump and the fingers slide impossibly deeper inside him. “You gotta get used to holding still or they’ll spank you red.” Buck tells him, voice still carrying that hint of amusement.

Eddie would very much like to volley back that Buck seems to be the only one keen on spanking him so far, but he’s fairly certain that would only earn him more slaps. The thought makes him shiver, but he can’t start his first shift with a spanked-sore ass. He’s resilient, but he’s not stupid.

Plus, Buck’s clearly doing him a favor. He hadn’t thought to prep himself this morning, or when Nichols left him to his own devices. Buck is single-handedly saving him from what could have been an incredibly uncomfortable shift.

He’s hoping Buck will take payment for that kindness by being the first one to fuck him. Somehow, that feels infinitely better than whoever might come along next popping his cherry. Maybe it’s his warm hands and thick fingers. Maybe it’s his anger at Nichols for not warning Eddie. Maybe it was the haughty air he came in with that dissipated the second Eddie needed help.

Regardless, Eddie can’t seem to think about much other than making Buck feel good.

By the time Buck’s three fingers deep inside him, Eddie’s just about out of his mind. “I–” he starts, chagrined with the wobble of his voice. “Can I–”

He means to ask if Buck’s going to fuck him, but Buck shushes him before he can get it out. “I would let you, but if you come now the rest of your morning is gonna feel insane.” He crooks his fingers, and something white-hot bursts behind Eddie’s eyes, pleasure wound tight and unforgiving sparking through him, but he doesn’t give Eddie any time to recover from it. “Like that, but times a hundred. I’ll come back later and give you one, but for now you should wait. Trust me on this one.”

Right now, Eddie would trust this guy to have his back any day. And not just because Eddie’s the hardest he’s ever been, starting to leak steadily as Buck brushes over that sweet spot with every sweep of his fingers. Although, that part doesn’t hurt.

A group of three other firefighters bounds in, and Eddie resists the urge to cover himself. There’s nothing to cover up with, and it’s his job to be their toy, no matter how intimate this time with Buck has felt. “Oh my god.” One of them near-moans, a woman with short blond hair. “Look at that ass, Jesus H. Christ.”

“Taking the first spin, Buckley? How poetic.”

An Asian man on the shorter side grabs his face in one hand, tilting it up for his perusal. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” He tells Eddie, moving around him to reach for a handful of his ass and squeeze tight.

“Be gentle with him, Chimney.” Buck warns, sounding stern. “It’s his first day.”

“Yes, dad.” The third one chirps, flipping up the skirt of her civvies and pulling his face into her pussy. Eddie dutifully licks at her, softening his tongue to swirl over her clit. She moans. “Fuck, Lucy, he doesn’t feel like it’s his first day.”

If his face wasn’t buried between this woman’s legs, Eddie’s blush would be obvious. He doesn’t have much experience with going down on women, but he’d been able to please Shannon, and he’s determined to please his new team just as well. It makes his cheeks heat even more when he thinks about how Buck just gave him a pretty good tutorial, too.

For his part, Buck’s movements have all but stilled, just lazily fucking in and out of him like he’s just keeping his fingers warm. And isn’t that an idea? Buck using him and then staying put, keeping his cock warm in the clutch of Eddie’s body as they ride out a shift together.

He moans against the woman he’s servicing, more than happy to have the excuse. He likes this, but something in him is clamoring for moremoremore. He feels– empty.

“You gonna take him for a spin?” Chimney– what kind of name is that, anyway?– asks.

Eddie hopes he’s not imagining the regret in Buck’s voice when he says. “Nah, you should go first. I don’t wanna hurt him.”

Chimney clicks his tongue. “Ah, right. Very generous of you to us earthlings, Firehose.”

Eddie can’t begin to parse that, not with the girl shaking apart on his tongue as the blond woman– Lucy, Eddie thinks he heard the woman above him call her– ducks under the bench to take his cock in hand. “Ooh, this is pretty, too! I think we’re gonna have fun with this one, Julie.”

Julie groans, her hand firm on the back of Eddie’s head as he presses him harder against her. “Goddamn, I know I am.”

If Eddie whines when Buck finally leaves him empty, it’s swallowed up in Julie’s cunt. Then, there’s a blunt pressure where Buck’s fingers were, and Eddie’s being filled to the fucking brim. There’s no doubt about how loud he’s being this time, and the pleased giggles the girls let out mix with Chimney’s low moan.

Lucy’s fingertips tap curious and light over his balls while he works Julie toward her orgasm, and it’s all he can do to hold on to focus as Chimney tilts his hips and starts nailing that sweet spot Buck introduced him to. Fuck, how is Eddie supposed to take a whole day of this? Much less his whole probationary year? He’s already desperate to come, desperate for Julie to reach her peak and let Buck take her place, desperate for Lucy to get on with whatever the hell she plans to do from her spot on the floor.

Desperate. That pretty much sums it up.

In a blink, Julie’s moaning out her orgasm as he sucks on her clit, and then she’s gone, and Eddie’s mouth is heinously empty. His head must be pretty goddamn empty, too, because instead of thanking her for using him even though he’s new or encouraging Chimney or keeping his filthy fucking mouth shut like toy he’s supposed to be, he’s whining, “Buck,” like he’s known the guy outside of the past hour.

Buck, however, doesn’t seem to find this strange at all, just gasping like Eddie’s just said something groundbreaking and appearing in front of him in seconds. “Okay?” He asks.

Humiliatingly, all Eddie can manage is “please?”

Buck looks confused for a moment, and then, slowly, slowly, a smirk starts to take over his sweet features, bright blue eyes lighting up. “Oh.” He says. “Yeah?”

Eddie’s nodding like a bobblehead, but Buck’s already standing, swiping the slick off Eddie’s face and pressing it against his tongue with one hand while he unfastens his pants with the other. Eddie moans around the digits, sucking the mess off Buck’s hand obediently. “You can change your mind and I’ll still come back and give you that orgasm later.” He promises.

When Buck finally frees his cock, those words– and what he said to Chimney– finally make sense. Buck is packing a fucking monster. He’s thick and long, pink at the tip the exact shade of that little birthmark on his face. Clearly, Buck chose the wrong career, because he could be making bank in porn.

Eddie wants it in his mouth now.

Buck laughs when he hears that, an almost shy expression fluttering away with it as he takes Eddie’s jaw in a gentle hand and pushes slowly into his mouth. Lucy and Julie both moan along with him, and he can’t blame them. He must make quite the picture: Chimney filling him from the back while Buck fills his mouth. The sounds of the women making out are unmistakable as they watch.

Buck’s cock is silky smooth and heavy on Eddie’s tongue, an ache flaring to life in his jaw after just a few seconds. It’s so different from when he sucked Captain Nash’s cock during the interview: that felt so good, like Eddie was finally doing something right. But this– this feels like the beginning of something.

Chimney delivers a solid spank to his ass and Eddie remembers himself, tilting his hips back where they were and stilling. Buck grins down at him knowingly. “Day one and you’re already a cockslut.”

He punctuates it with a snap of his hips, driving himself just to the edge of Eddie’s throat, and it’s the same moment that Chimney hits that sweet spot again with another resounding smack of his solid palm on Eddie’s cheek, and Eddie’s fucking done for. His orgasm tears through him, stronger than any he’s ever had, painting the floor below him and locking his muscles tight. It sends Chimney and Buck over the edge, too, both of them filling him up with twin moans.

They both pull out, leaving Eddie clenching around nothing. “Stunning.” Chimney praises. “Bet you’re gonna regret that, though.”

Eddie knows he will, but for this moment, he feels completely content.

“Off to a good start, I see.” Captain Nash observes, stepping into view. “How’s your first day, Eddie?”

Nothing comes out but a sad little croak the first time he tries, but his voice works after he swallows through it. “Good, Captain Nash, thank you.”

He’s so fucked out already he can barely hold his head up, but Nash’s voice is a soothing balance to the sound of Lucy and Julie snapping a harness together. “Please, call me Bobby. Buck, you’re being welcoming to our recruit, right?”

“Yeah, Cap.” Buck smiles wide and a little sardonic. “We might end up real close.”

Bobby rolls his eyes, and waves Buck on, who goes with a goofy little wave to Eddie. “Seems like you’re a great fit so far.” Bobby praises, and this time there’s nothing to hide Eddie’s blush.

The rest of the day is a blur. Lucy and Julie take turns strapping him and enjoying his mouth until they’re both loose-limbed and sated. Then, Nichols’s team goes dark as Buck, Chimney, Lucy, Julie, and a kind black woman who introduces herself as Hen (and pointedly does not join in, offering an unnecessary but sweet, “you’re beautiful, but I like girls.”) go online, and Eddie gets to work easing the B Shift’s stress.

It must have been an intense one. None of them introduce themselves, but they’re not shy about making use of him, one man sitting on the floor below him to suck and bite at Eddie’s nipples while another man fucks him with the stamina of a jackhammer. Nichols has no qualms about pushing into Eddie’s mouth, and the man fucking him is small enough for a confident woman in a french braid to stick a few fingers in alongside him.

She spends a good while spanking him once the man fucking him is done, but doesn’t seem to want anything else for herself. She does, however, run her fingers through his hair and remind him that he should take a break once Nichols is done. Nichols, for his part, takes forever, but the woman with the braid waits until he fills Eddie’s mouth before she leaves the room.

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Eddie’s prostate is aching, but he can’t seem to come just from that a second time, and he almost cries with relief when Buck returns, covered in soot and enthusiastically dropping to the floor to suck Eddie’s cock like it’s the last thing he’ll ever do. It drives Eddie to tears when he comes down Buck’s talented throat just before the alarm sounds, and Buck flashes him a lascivious grin and says, “told you I’d take care of you.” Before he’s running back to the engine with the others from A shift.

Despite all the reasons he shouldn’t, Eddie believes him.

At the end of the day, Buck helps him off the bench, sits him down on it and squats beside him to rub some feeling back into his legs. It feels so nice it’s difficult to keep the tears at bay. When all his limbs work again, Bobby appears in his office doorway. “Diaz. Ready for a performance review?”

Eddie’s exhausted cock aches, but it still twitches to life. His tone is all confidence this time when he responds, “yes, sir.”

(2/2)

this got two long and had to be two comments 🤭

(1/2): https://weewookinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/476.html?thread=47068#cmt47068
(2/2): https://weewookinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/476.html?thread=47324#cmt47324

What it says on the tin. Especially if Eddie is too deep in the closet to let himself love Buck any other way. Doesn’t even think of it as love maybe, a mutual getting off. Maybe they never even kiss, but if Buck wants to blow him and wants to get fucked, Eddie is happy to help a friend out.

It gets to Buck after awhile.

This is so fucking hot.

Maybe set before Maddie gives him the jeep. Maddie doesn’t know. Doug convincing Buck that if he’s a good boy, and does what Doug wants, he’ll leave Maddie alone (maybe Buck doesn’t know the physical abuse has already started, because Maddie thinks she’s hiding it too. Oh, Buckley’s!)

Oh this was DELIGHTFUL, what I wouldn't give for an entire series of this. Love a good gangbang free use fic where everyone still feels wildly in character. Buck coming back and taking care of him :')!

As soon as Ryan swipes to the next tweet, the plug starts vibrating.

"Nnn- nope!" Ryan yelps. He laughs, hoping it doesn't sound too breathy. "Nope, nope, you got this one."

"No, let's hear it," Oliver says.

He's smirking, the fuck, and Ryan sees his fingers twitch a nanosecond before the feeling inside him changes again. It's more powerful, a deep thrum. Ryan clenches around the thickness of it and barely suppresses a shiver.

He's getting close - too close.

"You got this, my boy," Ryan says. Is it weird to call him that? It feels weird. But Ryan's pretty sure that if he calls Oliver brother right now, Oliver's gonna make him come in front of everyone.

After an excruciatingly long moment, Oliver smiles. "Sure, alright," he says.

The vibrations ease, and Ryan can breathe again. For now.

He might be leaking precome, he thinks. At least he wore dark colored pants for this.

"How many left to read?" he asks when Oliver's done.

just a little fill here https://weewookinkmeme.dreamwidth.org/476.html?thread=48860#cmt48860

ANON. you have made my wildest dreams come true. this is so good and now i'm gonna be thinking about it forever

OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!! So perfect I’m gonna be thinking of this one for awhile

eddie wearing a cock cage send tweet

op here—damn! this was both more fucked up (the roofie, the depression, the fucking dialogue, holy shit) and sweeter than I was anticipating (the idea of Buck making a throwaway email and then getting a VPN to share this fantasy....that's so cute but also so aaaaaaah given the context.) thank you!!

BURNING HOT OP

Bobby's alive again! What better way to celebrate than to have a threesome with his wife and pseudo-son?

If you need some extra encouragement. I am also so very here for this.

With omegaverse prompts, can you please, please ask that it be labelled as such or written out fully instead of A/*/O? It's a pretty horrific slur even with the slashes, I would love to participate but I don't wanna stick around if that's in common use.

If this grows, it's gonna make navigation increasingly harder without titles, even if it's just a pairing in the title, that would cut down on some of it and help people avoid what they don't want to click [expand] on.

Also you need to clearly state legal limits like the children (and thier actors) are off-limits in 18+ posts to make sure this isn't banned from DW for said legal reasons.

Buck's lonely so he gets a dog, the dog ends up fucking Buck. :)

In the US, there’s not currently legal limits on fictional stories about ppl under 18 as long as there’s no photos (real or AI). DW states the only restrictions are to comply with legal statutes. There’s very very little if any fiction that would be barred by that in the US, though I can’t speak to any other countries one might be browsing in.

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