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Thursday: Kinks

Good morning/afternoon/evening, everyone. This is my last day as your guest host, & I hope my last theme is to your liking - Kinks.

I can be somewhat long-winded about my themes, but for this one... I think it's pretty self explanatory, don't you? Good! I do have one related link to post, though. I found this list of kinks/tropes while participating in a meme a while back & I thought y'all might find it helpful if you were looking for ideas: The Big List

Please keep these rules in mind when posting prompts:
  • Only three prompts for the same fandom.
  • Only five prompts in a row (though if one of your prompts is filled, you can prompt again).
  • No spoilers in your prompts for at least a week after the airdate/release.
  • Warn for any spoilers for your fic in bold and leave at least three spaces before the text.
Prompt formatting examples (because proper formatting for the code monkeys is good manners):

Supernatural, Dean/Castiel, Castiel puts his tie to good use - shuts Dean up by gagging him
Sherlock (BBC), John/Sherlock, John has him blindfolded & as foreplay starts alternating between hot wax & ice on Sherlock's skin
Torchwood/Doctor Who, Ten/Rose/Jack, double penetration

Nothing grabbing your attention? That's alright, there are plenty of Lonely Prompts out there waiting for love.

That's all, folks. Have fun & thanks for putting up with me these last few days! ♥



Sep. 30th, 2010 06:11 pm (UTC)
He enjoys the collar infinitely more than the ankle anklet. The anklet rubbed sore spots against the skin of his ankle and left a permanent red ring. It was ownership but it was clunky, no touch of Peter's masculinity or Elizabeth's grace, no reflection of Neal's own inherent style.

The collar is much more his style. He practically glows when they put it on him, the leather oiled to perfection, new but with the promise of wearing in over time. He doesn't plan on taking it off. He's on his knees and Elizabeth tips his chin up with a perfectly manicured finger while Peter walks around behind him and slides the ornate strip of leather against his neck. He feels the pull as it's buckled in place, the heavy metal of the buckle itself giving him a chill.

"Too tight?" Peter asks, his fingertips soothing against the edge of the collar, just below his hairline.

Neal shakes his head.

"Good," Peter says, and Neal can just hear the smirk in his voice.

He looks up into Elizabeth's eyes, and he smiles.
Sep. 30th, 2010 06:28 pm (UTC)
SQUEE! yesyesyes. Just perfect. Thank you!
Sep. 30th, 2010 07:30 pm (UTC)
That was lovely. So sweet.
Sep. 30th, 2010 08:05 pm (UTC)
Sep. 30th, 2010 09:38 pm (UTC)
Awwww! That was lovely :-)


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