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said_scarlett) wrote2007-06-01 11:47 am
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redbrunja - All Fandoms Welcome!
Because I think everyone could use some kinky smut....
Give me a kink and a pairing and I'll give you at least a sentence of kink.
And since it's at least a sentence, I hereby, for this meme only, lift any fandom restrictions I have in place. You want to ask me for Harry Potter kink? I'll write it. You want Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy? Go right ahead and ask. Hell, if you want me to write you something for Firefly, I will write it.
Anyone who sees this entry is welcome to make a request. Doesn't matter if we haven't talked in ages, or at all, or whatever.
And feel free to request whatever kink you'd like.
Have at it, my friends, and revel in the kinky smut. And hey, feel free to pimp this - the meme's not limited to people on my Flist. I'm in the mood to write porn!
Give me a kink and a pairing and I'll give you at least a sentence of kink.
And since it's at least a sentence, I hereby, for this meme only, lift any fandom restrictions I have in place. You want to ask me for Harry Potter kink? I'll write it. You want Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy? Go right ahead and ask. Hell, if you want me to write you something for Firefly, I will write it.
Anyone who sees this entry is welcome to make a request. Doesn't matter if we haven't talked in ages, or at all, or whatever.
And feel free to request whatever kink you'd like.
Have at it, my friends, and revel in the kinky smut. And hey, feel free to pimp this - the meme's not limited to people on my Flist. I'm in the mood to write porn!
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Thank you~! :D;
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I also realize I forgot to mention the fandom, but you knew anyway. Sorry 'bout that!
Thank you once again~! 83;;
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It'd be funny if there was like.. another fandom with characters named Envy and Ed that I got confused on.
You're more than welcome!
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For once, there was no escape. No way to avoid her. Valyn had been caught off guard, hardly expecting Shana to come into his suite long after the evening hours were over. He had been ready for bed, curled up in a chair in his nightshirt when she came, not bothering to knock.
He hadn't seen her in days. She had been like a hermit, keeping herself to herself, and it had been easy to stay away from her. Valyn always preferred the easy route.
He had prepared for an argument. But she hadn't given the chance. She didn't say much of anything to him - a small greeting, nothing more. But her eyes had said everything in their place. Hungry, wanting, longing. Valyn knew that look. Countless concubines had directed it towards him, sighing for him. But they had been concubines. Shana was (most likely) his sister!
If she had spoken, he could have protested. He understood words - pretty words that ultimately meant nothing. But she hadn't said a thing. She had crossed the room with quick, determined strides, holding him with her gaze like a hunter held its prey. Whatever stuttering objection that formed died on his lips the moment she touched him.
Shana's hands on his shoulders. Shana's eyes directly before his, burning with a determination that worried him. And then Shana's lips, against his, an awkward and clumsy kiss that held him in place with shock and horror. Her hands moved, clasping together at the back of his neck, holding him into the kiss. She pressed herself against him and he felt the whole of her body, lithe and muscular and so unlike the few other women he'd taken to his bed.
"Shana, we can't..." he tried, turning his head to break the kiss.
"Why not?" she demanded, and Valyn internally winced. What could he tell her? Would anything he said truly put her off? She was angry enough over how he ignored her and changed the subject whenever she attempted to broach it. And her temper was... well, it was a match for their father's.
"Because..." he tried, stalling. Her hands were still on the back of his neck. They were rough and calloused.
"Because I'm just a halfblood?" Shana snapped. "Is that it? Keep pets, but don't sleep with them?"
"Ancestors, no!" Valyn blanched, color draining from his face. Did she truly think that was why he was avoiding her?
"Then what?"
He knew, then and there, he couldn't say anything that wouldn't upset or offend her. And with their position as delicate as it was already.... He was well and truly trapped. Hesitantly, he reached up and brushed back a lock of her hair. Ancestors, if only she weren't his close blood kin! If she pressed the matter - which he knew she would - would he even be able to preform, knowing that she was his sister?
"Shana," he tried, once more, but it was clear to them both he had nothing left to say.
"Then shut up," she told him, and kissed him once more. She had no experience, her hands and mouth moving against him in a stilted manner that bespoke green virginity. Her hands pressed against his chest, pushing him back. Her tongue battered against his lips and teeth. Her leg slid between his, edging up the hem of his nightshirt. And despite his protests, despite the sickening thought that it was his sister who was urging him to the bed, he felt his body reacting....
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Okay, so a little bit more than a SENTENCE there! I got bunnied. I'd write more, but I'm close to the character limit for comments.
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*shrug* I'm not in any fandom, but I thought this might be amusing.
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But even still, Ron could see in the hold of her head and the flash of her eyes, the flick of her wrist as she snapped the crop against her thigh, that she was still Hermione. Always in control, always right, always confident Hermione.
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Big O -- Alan + Beck + Alan's knife-hand 8D
Xenosaga -- Allen and KOS-MOS, when
he thinksnobody's looking, because Shion doesn't notice him.♥ thanks! XD
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CidVincent.
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Cigarette smoke mingled with the scent of gun oil. The long, elegant barrel of a rifle slid along Cid's stubbled jaw. It was a game of trust and of pleasure. Smoke curled around the sleek barrel, exhaled slowly, white against black, vice against sin....
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And Remus flushed when she called him 'professor', and wiggled her hips just so. And he flushed deeper when she sat on his lap and whispered saucy things into his ear. But when she kissed him, he returned the kiss with fervor, his hands gripping her buttocks underneath her schoolgirl skirt, pulling her closer....
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"Just calm down, Ray. I offered to let you do it to me but you weren't comfortable. Now hold still."
Ray bit at his lower lip, trying to remain completely still. He'd never really thought Fraser had any kinks - or if he did, Ray always figured they'd involve doing it in a tree or a cave or something. Because that was weird and nature-y, and Fraser was all about weird and nature-y. Now here he was, laying on their bed, the flat of Fraser's hunting knife sliding against his sternum. He knew Fraser was in complete control - more control then he would have. He knew there was no danger from the cold steel that moved along his skin. But there was something about being completely at Fraser's mercy that gave him an extra little boost.
Because it was Fraser. Fraser who was always so mild and calm...
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Marta/Al and a banana.
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Part of me almost wants to request Landel's pron, but I don't think it counts as a fandomOh, wait you okayed it~! ♥AidouMiku, shibari-tying in which Miku isn't quite an uke.
*goes and sits in her handbasket*
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*requesting mostly because I'm sad I never got to see this in action*Otherwise I'd totally love to see Valyn/Mero in action (to hold me over till my books get here) >.>
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Oh, but how she loved the young and innocent ones. How they flushed, how they stuttered, how they turned to liquid in her hands. Even better those that clung to some sense of prudishness. Percy Weasley was everything she enjoyed corrupting - so rigid, so repressed, so virginal... And he had fallen for her lies, her charms, her seductions. What a delightful game it had been, leading him on, baiting him, chasing him only to turn and force him to chase her. And he had. He returned to her whenever she called. He was wrapped tightly in her web. One more step, one more small thing, and he would be her's completely.
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And, since I'm feeling like it....
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The stable was empty. This early in the morning, it often was. Only Valyn and Shadow broke the comfortable quiet of nickering horses. Getting up early was the only way they could manage to ride without a full protective entourage. As though Valyn were going to be abducted or assassinated on his father's own lands!
But the silence and seclusion was welcome. More welcome than Valyn realized, as Shadow grabbed his wrist and pulled him into an empty stall, a wicked grin the Elven Lord knew all too well on his lips. This was madness! Allowing Shadow to pull him against the walls of the stall, to kiss him, here where anyone could walk in and see them....
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Mmm. I have a feeling I'm going to like Mero :D
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Hehehe, I think you will! Mero's awesome.
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I think the trilogy is due in sometime this week :D *is impatient*
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They both sat on the edge of the bed, their hands barely touching. Both looked at their laps, flushing just slightly. Alfons cleared his throat. Miku wet her lips. Their hands crept closer and closer, until Afons's covered Miku's.
"Ah..." Alfons began, but fell silent. Miku cleared her throat then, fingers turning and curling to take Alfons' hand in her own. She wet her lips again and turned her head, leaning forward quickly to press a sudden, quick kiss to Alfons' blushing cheek.
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There was something so delicious about power. Power in bed. Chiana loved it. She loved knowing she could control her partner with a word or a look or a suggestive gesture. Now that was power! She didn't even have to be on top. Oh no, it wasn't about that.
But that didn't mean being on top wasn't fun! Especially when it involved a particularly kinky male sebacean and a frelling fantastic vibrating device that pleasured them both at the same time. And the whip had only made it juicier.
So what if he wanted to call her 'daddy'?
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Gimme some Lust/Envy, good old fashioned Femdom. Envy needs to get pwned.
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The narrow bed creaked and groaned, straining under the weight of three shuddering, entwined bodies. Pale on pale on dark, muscled limbs tangled and bodies sleek with sweat, an erotic tableau painted in blood and desire. The only sound was the keening of the metal bed and heavy, labored breathing. Lust twisted with ardor, one hand gripping Scar’s tattooed arm the other twined through Dias’ cyaneous hair. Red eyes met red eyes across her shoulder, intense and narrowed. She shuddered, body caught between the passion of the two men, writhing between them in the sex-scented silence of the small room….
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