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weewookinkmeme ([personal profile] weewookinkmeme) wrote2025-05-20 10:34 am

Kink Meme

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.

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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.

<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.).

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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.

FILL: take it higher, show me why

(Anonymous) 2025-05-28 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Eddie lands hard on his knees, body already thrumming with electricity. He’s been keyed up all night, strung taut with anticipation. He barely made it through dinner without looking like a fucking freak, and had to tell Buck they needed to skip the movie and head home early.

These nights can be sparse. Their schedule and their kid doesn’t necessarily allow for the level of privacy they need for something like this. When they have it, Eddie wants to take full advantage.

They do what they can to ease the ache on the days in between: Buck choking him with one huge hand while the other strips his cock dry and merciless. A slow but hard fuck on the floor instead of the creaking bed, Buck’s fingers pinching Eddie’s nipples into red, abused points. Eddie, gagging himself on Buck’s cock in the shower where the pounding water can mask the sound.

Tonight, though, they’ve got the place to themselves, and nothing better to do than wreck Eddie in the best possible way.

“Strip.” Buck commands, looming over him.

Eddie raises his chin, defiant. This is the most fun when he’s as bratty as he wants to be, not a thought in his head besides getting put in his place. He stays where Buck tossed him to the ground mere seconds ago, locking eyes with his hulking boyfriend.

There’s a sparkle in Buck’s eyes as he brings a gentle hand to Eddie’s cheek, leaving it there for a bare few seconds before he pulls back and slaps him. It’s not as hard as he can, Eddie knows, more of a warm up. No matter how many times Eddie reassures him that this is exactly what he wants, Buck still likes to ramp things up gradually.

It’s sweet, but Eddie doesn’t need the coddling.

His cheek is stinging pleasantly as he rolls his neck, offers his face up for more. This time, Buck’s meaty hand collides with the opposite side, and Eddie moans with the force of it. He imagines the pretty handprint he must be getting from that one, blooming pink on his skin in the low light. It’ll be gone in the span of a few hours, but he’ll know it was there.

“Oh,” Buck chuckles, like he doesn’t know exactly what Eddie wants out of tonight. “Is that how it is?”

Eddie grins, the sting intensifying with the stretch of his lips. It’s part of the game: act the brat, get the payback he desperately needs. His heart thudthudthuds against the wall of his chest as Buck grabs him by the jaw, fingers digging in tight and forcing his mouth open. Yesyesyesyesyes.

Buck gives him two fingers first, shoved in as far as they’ll go and pressing down on his tongue. “You’re gonna take it like the little cockwhore you are, right, honey?”

Buck uses his grip to force Eddie’s head down and back up in a nod. It’s dehumanizing and it’s filthy and Eddie’s so hard he feels like he’s going to pass out.

Then Buck’s fingers are gone and he’s aiming another slap across Eddie’s cheek. “Tell me.”

“I’m gonna take it.” Eddie promises, almost slurring with how bad he wants. “M’your cockwhore.”

Buck pats his cheek condescendingly. “Good boy. Now strip or you’ll fucking regret it.”

It’s incredible how good Buck is at this. His nature is so gentle, the force and fire really only coming out when it’s necessary. For Eddie, this is necessary. To get him out of his head. To let him feel it. Buck will give him anything he needs, however he needs it, with a fucking smile on his face. For Buck, none of this is about smacking Eddie around, it’s about being good for him– giving him exactly what he needs.

Once Eddie’s naked, he’s back on his knees, looking up, up, up until he can see Buck properly, the crown of his head against the mattress. His boyfriend looms over him, clearly hard enough to pound nails but still holding himself back as he looks Eddie over. He runs a hand through Eddie’s hair, breaking up what remains of the gel from their date night. Eddie shivers, shifts on his knees like the cool air against his cock will do anything for him.

Buck’s fingers tighten into a fist, yanking Eddie’s head back against the bed and holding him there while he frees his dick. Fuck, it’s just as big and mouthwatering as always, precome shiny on his tip because he always gets so fucking wet. Eddie drops his jaw, impatient, and Buck doesn’t make him wait, shoving into his mouth without any more preamble.

“God,” Buck groans, hips thrusting ruthlessly. “You really do take it so good. Desperate little brat.”

Eddie moans, hopes the vibration feels good as Buck pushes into his throat. His hands flex uselessly on his thighs, trying so hard not to touch. It’s the best part– holding out and taking what Buck gives him. He doesn’t have to think about a thing. It feels like freedom.

Buck speeds up, the head of his dick smacking wet and loud against the back of Eddie’s throat until he buries himself to the hilt and stays there. Seconds tick past, and Eddie can’t tell if it’s actually been long enough to get lightheaded or if it’s psychosomatic. He struggles, gives in and wraps his hands around Buck’s thighs, just holding on. The longer he stays there, the better it feels.

All at once, Buck pulls out abruptly, leaving Eddie gasping for air, spit dripping down his chin and onto his neck. He’s almost caught his breath when Buck drops to a squat in front of Eddie and brings his free hand to Eddie’s throat to own the outside like he did the inside. His fingers curl around it, pressing in on the sides until Eddie gets a small taste of that floaty feeling. Then, he leans forward just a bit more and spits into Eddie’s open mouth.

It’s disgusting, and Eddie can feel it sitting there and–

“Swallow.”

Eddie does. He always does. The grosser it is the better it feels, and maybe he should feel bad about that, but anything he does with Buck can’t possibly be wrong. Not when it feels like safety and home and pleasure crashing through him in waves.

“Good job,” Buck praises him, sounding every bit as earnest as he does when he tells Eddie he did a good job on that rescue, or he made the right call on that patient. Then his mouth is claiming Eddie’s, tongue thrust inside and taking his fill. It steals his breath just as much as Buck’s cock did, and they’re both panting when he pulls away.

“Such a slut for me.” Buck breathes, punctuating it with another sugary-sweet smack to Eddie’s face, and Eddie can’t help but moan like a whore for it.

Buck blushes, like this is anywhere near the filthiest thing they’ve done tonight, and then he’s hauling Eddie up by the armpits, not giving Eddie’s shaking, coltish legs the chance to fail him. Instead, he’s getting a hand under each thigh and tossing him back on the bed. It’s so fucking hot Eddie can barely breathe. Buck might not be all that much bigger than him, but goddamn does he make that little bit count.

Buck leans over him, weight on his hands on either side of Eddie’s head, keeping himself at bay. “Do you think you deserve cock?”

“Yes,” Eddie hisses, righteousness coursing through his veins. These nights with Buck are some of the few times he feels it for real, and he’s damn well going to take advantage of it.

“Yeah?” Buck goads, reaching down to roughly spread Eddie’s legs and mess with the plug he’s been wearing since they went out to dinner. “ I know you’re a needy whore, but did you earn it?” He presses the plug in hard, and it’s just barely long enough to brush Eddie’s prostate this way.

It’s the only reason he pauses before he responds, full chested. “Fuck yes.”

“Fucking right.” Buck praises, kissing the hell out of him before he backs off the bed, curling his fingers around the base of the plug and tugging it out.

Eddie had been a little nervous about the whole plug thing– especially the idea of wearing it out in public– but Buck was absolutely right. If he had to slow down right now and wait for Buck to open him up, he'd lose it.

This way, Buck can toss the plug to the side and shove right into Eddie, grabbing his hips and dragging him to the edge of the bed. His pace starts out nearly as brutal as Eddie wants it to be. He wants to praise Buck, tell him what a good boy he is for not even making Eddie ask for it harder, rougher, but all the air is getting forced out of him with every powerful thrust. He makes do with letting out every sound he wants to make, whining on Buck’s cock as it bullies his prostate.

He’s stretched so wide– Buck’s cock is so much bigger than the plug was– and the whole world is fuzzy and soft. He just needs a little more, just another touchpoint of roughness. Buck understands immediately when Eddie drags his hand to his throat, dropping it to hold his own legs open so Buck can choke him and keep railing him as hard as he fucking can. Buck gets the grip perfect on the first try, squeezing hard enough that Eddie’s already hard-won breath devolves into little gasps of uh, uh, uh.

The bed squeaks with them, following their pace. It’s so fucking loud it’s comical, and Eddie’s nearly hysterical with it. He wants more. Wants Buck to fucking ruin him.

“So fucking good, baby.” Buck tells him, his own breath coming ragged, too as he reaches for Eddie’s cock. “My perfect fuckin’ cockslut.”

It’s all Eddie needs to let go, the orgasm crashing through him and liquifying everything in its path. He’s nothing but a ragdoll while Buck chases his own release, and now that Eddie’s taken care of, it’s all breathy pleas of “love you, Eddie, love you so much baby, please, you’re so perfect, oh my god.” And, “sorry, sorry, I know it’s too much, just need another minute baby, thank you, thankyou, fuck–”

It floods Eddie with endorphins almost as strong as his own orgasm did as Buck spills inside him, filling him to the fucking brim. He can’t help it, he always has to shower Eddie with praise like this. As if he has to compensate for their rough games. Eddie couldn’t possibly mind it, it’s the easiest aftercare he can give when his limbs are simply noodles.

Buck collapses on his chest, reaching behind himself to drag Eddie’s hand up over his back. Eddie chuckles, but he appreciates it. Noodles, he meant that. “Love you, baby.” He assures, rubbing circles into Buck’s sweaty skin.

They’ll move eventually. Grab a shower and a snack and probably a second round to take full advantage of the empty house. But for now, it’s just the two of them wrapped in one another, sated and sleepy, and Eddie couldn’t imagine being more content.

Re: FILL: take it higher, show me why

(Anonymous) 2025-05-28 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
ohhhh this!!!
the brattiness, buck as a service dom, the dirty talk! the spitting in the mouth! the face slapping!! the love!!! yes!!!
thank you <333

Re: FILL: take it higher, show me why

(Anonymous) 2025-05-31 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
YAY!! i'm so happy you liked it!!! i love making eddie bratty and buck just screams service dom to me

Re: FILL: take it higher, show me why

(Anonymous) 2025-05-28 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
prompt op here and AHHHHH THANK YOU!!!!

this is so perfect, i love the headspace you get eddie in, how much fierce joy he takes in all this, how genuinely playful it all is - the perfect vibe of gleeful brattiness and knowing that buck will give him exactly what he wants and needs from this. buck as a service dom!!! GAH!! so wonderfully filthy hot and tender all at once, this is everything i could have dreamed of.

For Buck, none of this is about smacking Eddie around, it’s about being good for him– giving him exactly what he needs. <- yesssss this is exactly it, that's the vibe.

Re: FILL: take it higher, show me why

(Anonymous) 2025-05-31 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
YAYYYYYY!!!! OP i'm so delighted it hit the spot!! i never really know when i'm filling a prompt like this!

it's just so important to me that eddie gets to play and let go and feel good after dealing with so much repression. he found his person, and now he gets to be as wild as he wants!!!

thank you so much!! <3