Kink Meme

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So how does this work?

1. Anonymously post a short prompt. It could be shippy, porny, weird, fluffy, angsty, gen, or whatever else your heart desires.

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.

Note: Deanoning your fic, or posting it to your namespace AO3, Tumblr, Twitter, or any other account, is completely fine, but please wait a week or so to do so, so it can belong totally to the kink meme for a bit. Kink memes are not only for fic, they are also communities; we want to celebrate your fic that you made for this community for a bit before it's released into the wider world.

Second note: Deanoning is NOT required. Your fic can live as an anonymous fill for as long as you please. :)

3. If you post a prompt, try to fill one if you can!

4. Comment on things you're excited about and start discussions. The conversations can be the best part of being on a kink meme! And part of the benefit of being on Dreamwidth is that we are all completely anonymous, so you can deep discuss anything you please without shame.

5. Don't troll, wank, or start discourse. If you don't like a prompt/fill, scroll on past and post something you do like. Treat people well. Harassment will be deleted with prejudice. If you see someone treating people poorly, you can report it here.

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.

<i>Like this</i>

<b>Or this</b>

<h1>Or this</h1>

That's the raw HTML. When you post a comment, it will change the text. So when you post, the three HTML tags I'm using there would look:

Like this
Or this

Or this

<i></i> = italics
<b></b> = bold
<u></u> = underlined

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.

You can see new fic in the fills thread, or on Pinboard for clickable links (If you're using a phone, Pinboard will probably be easiest.).

AO3 Collection

I'm testing out another journal style, since a couple anons pointed out that the current one is hard to navigate on mobile, don't be alarmed! Edit: ugh, I hate what I've created. Bear with me.  Okay, I'm just gonna go with the site default, I think, since it's nice and functional. Apologies to anyone who witnessed the various in-between stages of the journal, lol.

Comments

Josh/Eddie

[(Anonymous)]

Eddie goes to Josh for information about gay sex. Josh feels a little vindicated because Eddie always came across to him like a giant closet case. ThEddie's not looking for a hands-on demonstration, but that's what he gets.

Re: Josh/Eddie

[(Anonymous)]

+1! Josh/Eddie is an underrated ship.

FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

Eddie’s made his fair share of mistakes in his thirty-two years of life. Being too young or too naive or too stupid (maybe a combination of all three) to use condoms. Re-enlisting for a second tour. Allowing his parents to get in his head. Letting his son walk away. Keeping secrets. Denying himself joy.

“Fucking ow! Watch your teeth, asshole,” Josh hisses.

But this. This might be his worst mistake yet.

“Buck’s told me you’ve only been with a couple of women, and that's cute and tragic and all. But I know you’ve gotten a blowjob before.”

Because this has gotten completely out of hand.

Eddie feels his cheeks heat up as Josh tugs on his hair roughly, pulling Eddie off his cock with an audible pop. “Why did you agree to this if you’re going to be such a dick?” Eddie throws back at him, leaning back from where he’s knelt down at Josh’s feet.

Josh sighs dramatically, and Eddie hates him.

“I felt bad for you. Baby’s first trip to the gay bar, and you were sitting there all alone looking like a lost puppy.” Josh pats his cheek, condescension dripping from his voice.

Eddie’s hand is still on Josh, stroking him hard and fast and a little mean. “That how we ended up here?” He gestures around Josh’s apartment, meticulously tidy, nothing out-of-place. Eddie never pictured where Josh lived… never really thought about him much at all, honestly, but it makes sense. Josh loves order. And now he’s ordering Eddie on how to properly suck a dick.

“Just doing my charitable act for the community,” he grits out as Eddie twists his grip. “You were the one who said he wanted to learn. What’s better than a hands-on demonstration?”

A laugh bubbles up out of Eddie—this is so fucking ridiculous—but he can’t argue. Eddie’s always learned best through trial-by-fire.

He leans forward again, licking his lips and making sure they curl around his teeth as he takes Josh back into his mouth. It’s obviously different than going down on a girl—the weight and feel of a cock filling him up—but his mind goes pleasantly blank in the same way. The salty taste of skin, the ragged labored breaths, the twitch of hips when Eddie’s tongue laves over a particularly good spot.

And he’s hard. So hard in his jeans as he bobs his head up and down that he’s aching with it.

Eddie must be doing something right because Josh stops talking. Just tangles his fingers in Eddie’s hair, eyes closed when Eddie chances a glance up at him.

It’s not easy to keep the rhythm as he moves to unbutton his pants with his free hand, but Eddie’s hungry, starving, so turned on he’s starting to feel manic. He’s leaking when he gets his dick out, pre-cum dripping over his fingers, slicking the slide. The relief he feels as he begins to jerk himself off is instant and full-bodied, a deep, guttural moan dragged out of him before he can hold it back.

Josh’s attention snaps back down, and Eddie’s face feels like it’s burning as spit drips down his chin. “Oh wow, look at you,” Josh says with a wicked smile. “This is really doing it for you, huh?”

Eddie can’t answer, mouth too full and brain too empty. Fucking into his own fist, desperately chasing his orgasm.

“I should’ve known. The closet-cases always want it the most.”

And that shouldn’t be what tips Eddie over the edge, but it is. He’s suddenly coming so violently he’s knocked off balance, has to brace against Josh’s leg, gagging as ropes and ropes of cum shoot everywhere.

He’s a little dazed, and Josh must take pity on him, because he pulls back until just the tip of his cock is in Eddie’s mouth and works himself the rest of the way there.

Josh’s voice yanks him back to reality. “Eddie,” he groans. “I’m gonna—” Josh goes to pull out, but Eddie’s arms move without his permission, grabbing onto the back of Josh’s thighs and holding him firmly in place.

When Josh comes, Eddie’s vision whites out for a second. All that exists is splash after splash of hot, salty-sour liquid bursting down his throat and heat pooling in his stomach.

Eddie shifts his weight, starts to cough when he can’t swallow anymore, and he should be embarrassed by the way Josh is looking down at him as he tucks himself back into his slacks.

“You didn’t have to do that, you know.” Josh tries to sound snippy, but there’s no bite to it.

Eddie just shrugs, putting his dick away and buttoning up. “Wanted the full experience.” His voice is wrecked, hoarse and fucked-out. Nearly unrecognizable. “How’d I do?”

Josh tilts his head, considering. “Not bad. I’d probably give it a six out of ten. Got the job done.”

Eddie glares at him as he stands, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Don’t make that face. We all have to start somewhere.”

And yeah, Eddie’s definitely made a big fucking mistake.

Re: FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

Eddie should have known 🤣 why would Josh be even remotely charitable to Eddie’s baby gay skills 👏 this was hilarious

Re: FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

6 out of 10??? Not our Eddie Diaz. He has a Silver Star!!! Lolllll loved this & how mean Josh is. Jeddie 4evr!!!

Re: FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

I’m dying, I’m dead, this is PERFECT! Snippy Jeddie forever.

Re: FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

Holy mother of god, this is GENIUS. Love the characterization and the hotness, brilliant all around!

Re: FILL: trial-by-fire

[(Anonymous)]

Oh this is so fucking 🔥