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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.

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.

FILL: watch over you 1/?

(Anonymous) 2025-06-07 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
A/N: i have vague ideas for each of our faves, but i figured i'd post each bit as i finished it, so here's part 1!

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There’s not much to do in the afterlife, so far.

It’s nothing like Bobby expected, to be honest. It doesn’t resemble what he’s been taught to believe over years in catholic school, years of church. He’d expected to be able to see Marcy and the kids. His dad, colleagues he lost back in Minnesota.

He expected pearly gates— if not literally than at least some sort of approximation. A welcoming to the afterlife that would include some sort of instruction about what he’s supposed to be doing. A homecoming.

Maybe all of that comes later, or maybe this is what purgatory actually looks like, because so far? So far all he’s seen is the living.

At first, he can’t bring himself to leave Athena’s side. She’s devastated, which he expected. Angry, which he also expected. But he didn’t expect her to be so hopeful. To search for that dead little boy because it felt as though if he was alive than maybe Bobby could be, too.

That hurt.

He wants nothing more than to come back to her. To hold her in his arms and comfort her and answer when she speaks to him. He cries with her, and hopes she can feel it.

Funny, he didn’t know ghosts could cry.

After a few months, he needs something else to do. Not because he’s bored— he could never truly get bored of Athena— but because the energy it takes to follow her around the city is too much. Bobby isn’t sure if his reserves are endless or not, but if they can be empty, he doesn’t want to make that happen just yet. There’s still more he needs to keep an eye on.

Bobby has never been so grateful for the fact that his job wasn’t a 9-5. This way, he can check in on everyone during their days off, and still make it back to be with Athena once she’s at home for the night. He visits Chimney first.

Miracle of miracles, he seems to have forgiven Bobby enough for keeping his infection concealed to start moving on. Chimney goes for runs, he spends time with his kids (the baby really is so sweet. Bobby aches that he didn’t get to stick around long enough to hold him.), and he’s really coming into his own as Captain Han.

Although, the responsibility does seem to be weighing on him a bit.

He talks to Maddie about how hard it is to remember that he’s the boss now. How difficult it is to turn off at the end of the day. “I feel like I’m buzzing with it, all the time. Like I can’t ever get out of my head and calm down and just be myself, because it’s so important that I’m there for everyone else.”

Maddie nods, steps behind his chair at the kitchen table and massages his shoulders. “I think I have just the thing for that.”

Chimney turns around, eyes wide, a delighted grin spreading across his face. He looks like a goddamn kid in a candy store. It should be Bobby’s cue to hit the road.

Instead, he follows them into the bedroom, watches Maddie kiss Chimney gently before shoving him down on the bed. “Hands and knees, baby. You know the drill.”

Chimney does, it seems.

He strips quickly and efficiently, situating himself on the bed as Maddie instructed.

Bobby should leave. He should go find someone else to watch over, because this is clearly so far out of the realm of normal, even for a ghost. Then, Maddie pulls out a harness and a pink translucent dildo.

And look, Bobby might be a Catholic, but he’s not a prude. He’s seen porn. He was also married to Athena fucking Grant, thank you very much. And there’s just something about a second marriage, especially when it’s been awhile for you both. Not to mention the fact that both being first responders makes life-affirming sex something of a regular occurrence.

The point is, he knows what a strap-on is.

Maddie is gentle and confident, unabashedly dominant as she puts her husband where she wants him. Chimney eats it up, so eager to please and so willing to put himself wholly in her hands. He wiggles his ass back at her to make her laugh, and she gives him a playful spank for his troubles.

Bobby remembers a time when he and Chimney were just close enough that the air felt different. Sitting on the bench in the locker room together, Chimney’s gaze piercing through him to the parts that Bobby wished wouldn’t show. Now, seeing him like this, it’s much easier to admit that the twinge he felt then may have meant something.

Something like what he’s feeling now, a tightness in his uniform slacks as he watches Maddie handle her husband. Bobby could have expected to spend the afterlife in the clothes he died in, but he didn’t expect to still be able to… react, as it were. Apparently, whatever higher power is at play here still has a sense of humor.

Maddie is so careful with him, opening him up on three fingers, stroking him between each addition to take the edge off. By the time she’s ready to sheath herself inside him, he’s boneless, moaning her name and begging for more.

Maddie gives him everything.

After he comes on her cock, she flips him smoothly onto his back, unstrapping her harness and seating herself on his face in practiced movement. Chim’s arms curl around Maddie’s thighs, holding her close while he eats her like her cunt is the best thing he’s ever tasted. Bobby remembers Tatiana. How she never really loved Chimney the way he deserved, and it makes him tear up a little to see Chimney finally with someone who does.

Maybe this isn’t the worst way to spend an afterlife.

Re: FILL: watch over you 1/?

(Anonymous) 2025-06-08 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
i love this! i love how much bobby loves his team and wants them to be well and happy and taken care of. the contrast makes this!!

also, like, a+ for madney and pegging! thank you!

excited to see where this goes :)

Re: FILL: watch over you 1/?

(Anonymous) 2025-06-08 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
off to a great start, nonny!
delighted at bobby being a bit of a perv and just loving his team so much. also the chim/bobby alluding.

Re: FILL: watch over you 1/?

(Anonymous) 2025-06-10 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
Op here: yes yes yes you are spot on this is exactly what I wanted! Oh ai can't wait to see what else you come up with♥️♥️♥️