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Lin/Ienzo

Magic investigation goes sexy (and or awkward)

Natalie/Hajime
The two love birds get drunk one night and figure they should have sex. Things go hilariously right or wrong. Possibly wrong.

Natalie wasn't quite sure what she had been thinking when she agreed to this. Maybe it was the wine, the copious amounts of wine? Or her poor neglected libido. Whilst she- (loved? Liked? Tolerated? Was fond of-?) loved Darkroach dearly, the giant bug can only cock block them for so long before she's fit to burst.

Maybe that was why she wore her nicest undergarments or why she had agreed to let Hajime drink whilst someone else was babysitting Darkroach. She indulged a little herself, wanting to at least be a bit drunk herself to loosen up.

She groaned as Hajime kissed her neck, sloppily biting at the skin as he attempted to clumsily help her out of her bra. His skills were clearly more impaired than Natalie had expected. She didn't mind helping, especially when his lips traveled downwards and lay wet kisses across the bare expanse of her breasts.

He sucked on her nipples, forgoing biting them since his attempts at biting her neck hadn't gone quite as well. She managed to squeeze her hand between them to stroke the front of his pants, feeling the bulge of his cock against her palm. Her stroking was a bit quicker and firmer than needed, but she was excited. Natalie was allowed to be excited, maybe this time they'd actually get somewhere!

Well, she was enjoying it until Hajime cupped her breasts with his hands, dipping forward to loudly motorboat them.

Her mouth opened and closed for a long moment as her stroking stilled. "...Hajime."

He gave an incoherent sound, blearily looking up at her. "Yeah?"

"How drunk are you?"

He gave a noncommittal sound, clearly signifying he had more to drink than she realized. She bit the inside of her cheek, the debate of continuing waging in her head. She only let Hajime alone for a little bit to make sure dinner was turning out right, clearly that had been enough time for him to indulge further than he should have.

She gently pried him away, closing the loose silky robe over herself for some semblance of coverage. "Go have a drink of water."

Eddie/Dustin
Hair pulling and car talk

He hissed between clenched teeth, he arched his back upwards as Eddie dug his fingers into his hair. The roadie laughed, a low husky sound as he dug his claws into Dustin's bared hip. The strong metallic smell of blood and sweat filled the room. The best Dustin could do was growl, struggling to take over, finding no purchase for his attempt to flip over.

"You aren't fuckin' goin' anywhere, smartass." Eddie snapped as he flicked a clawed finger against the other man's buttock. Neither were quite sure how they got to this point.

It started with a few drinks, some small talk about cars, arguing about who knew more. Dustin's attitude apparently worsened when he was a little sloshed. Eddie's wasn't any better. Somewhere down the line they went from bitterly arguing, nose to nose to aggressively kissing. Teeth knocked together, hands roughly moving across the others body. Somewhere down the line, Dustin blearily remembered losing his pants at some point. The bobbling of his erection hitting the cold air was something he remembered more distinctly before Eddie shifted forms.

Sharp pointed teeth dug into his shoulder, the head of the roadie's cock teasing his vaguely lubed back entrance as Dustin growled expletives. His metallic fingers found a sharp grip on the loose floorboard of his home, digging deeply into the fine grain of the wood as Eddie thrust into him.

The cursing and name calling only got louder with each thrust. Sharp words exchanged as Dustin managed to steady his wobbly legs enough to push Eddie over and onto his back with a loud thump as he hit the hard wood under them. The aggressive clawing only got worse when Dustin fucked Eddie against the floor. The bloody claws in his hair gripped so tightly he expected Eddie to come back with tufts. The most he did was just leave faint drying traces of blood on Dustin's features. Only smearing it further when they knocked together for a kiss. The taste of cheap lousy beer on both of their lips.

Bertie/Eddie/Mika
No inhibitions can be fun~

Lin/Ammond, Lin/Zoe, Lin/Ienzo, or Lin/Bertie. Sizekink.

Or Lin/Natalie! Just Lin and someone who can see her real size and is boning her because of that.

I might've accidentally drawn Lin smaller than I intended

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

(I may need to make an icon out of that.)

Somehow the Great Prank Against Dustin becomes a gangbang.

repost

more dustin/jay (dustin topping, discipline, spanking, edging, orgasm denial would all be nice)

Sollux/Sollux/Eridan
Troll hate threesome commences

Lili/Gamzee
Those horns are made for grabbing.

reposting

chubkink, featuring a guy

specifically, Eddie making use of Sasha's new love handles

Sasha groaned softly as Eddie's lips pressed against his shoulder, slowly trailing along bared skin with no real hurry. The cat man simply rumbled lazily back as he curled his fingers through Eddie's hair, enjoying the attention.

The roadie offered his own sound back, lightly nuzzling into Sasha's skin working his way downwards. Sasha only tensed slightly when Eddie came to the added weight that had settled on the german man's belly. The psychic had to admit- it was embarrassing to suddenly be heavier. He always had just been thin. Any awkward disclaimer that wanted to come spilling from his mouth died on his lips as Eddie kissed each roll fondly. His breath warm and ticklish against the German man's cool skin. He nipped and kissed his way further down, hands finding purchase on Sasha's hips as he moved the smaller man forward. The cheeks of his ass pressed against the hard curve of Eddie's cock as the roadie took his time to look over his spouse.

"Baby... You're so fuckin' beautiful."

Sasha found himself going more pink than he would have liked. The way Eddie had said that- just left the smaller man a little stunned. Eddie very much, very truly loved him. Even with his bouts of depression, even with the added weight.

Eddie loved him.

And Sasha loved him just as much.

"I think you mean handsome." He managed to reply after staring up at Eddie for longer than needed, still pink as can be as the roadie smiled at him.

"My mistake, you're fuckin' handsome."

Dustin/anyone

no inhibitions means no shame about really expressing those more intimate feelings/curiosities, and the town grump is no exception

Eddie/Mika/Justin: this entire thread is a kinkmeme prompt (http://wethelost.dreamwidth.org/77406.html?thread=7349854#cmt7349854)

petplay. hard mode not mika

harder mode: not sasha, either

Dustin/Dakki or Dustin/Zoe

routine maintenance gone kinky

Mika/anyone

comfort see after losing a friend

autocorrect you are the worst

*comfort sex

Tears dribbled down her cheeks as she clung tightly to him. Her crying broke the silence that had fallen between them. Her ears pressed tightly against her skull as she wept quietly. As soon as she settled in, as soon as she started opening more- someone always vanished.

His only solution lay in gently kissing her cheeks, nosing fondly at the Warou as she cried. Mika almost wanted to laugh at the irony of it all. She simply lay still as Sasha gently groomed her.

The cat and the wolf. The cat protects the wolf, the wolf clings to the cat. Whatever could this be? Whatever could they be?

She caught his chin in her hand, stopping his grooming to kiss him. Wet soppy hair taste and all, she could just only come up with this plan.

He kissed back, uncertain hands settling at her sides. Even with tears still flowing, she directed one of his hands up towards one of her breasts. There was hesitation, but Sasha did what was asked of him. He gently fondled her breast through her shirt. He tweaked her nipple between his fingers, tugging on it lightly as they kissed. She groaned, breaking the kiss to direct his other hand upwards. Her own vanishing down towards the base of his tail, stroking it readily.

They slipped out of their clothing wordlessly, Sasha's folded neatly next to the bed while Mika's own clothes were tossed aside on the floor. She was more focused on kissing Sasha again. He had no qualms with that, letting himself be pushed back into the mattress as he played with her breasts. Eventually his hands trailed downwards, sliding a finger into her moist entrance. Sasha took his time in slowly thrusting his fingers into her, teasing her clit when his fingers were appropriately damp enough. Mika moaned blearily in turn, arching into his hand.

She murmured his name softly as she moved with him, eyelashes fluttering and her breath sharp at the edges as Sasha fingered her. He offered low words in German, eventually reaching out to take a hold of her hips and slide her down onto his erect member.

Mika moaned, eyes closing tightly as she rocked in place for a moment, eventually rising up only to slide back down again. Sasha let her dictate the pace, holding onto her hips with a groan as the Warou rode his cock. Only the sound of flesh slapping flesh and their moans filled the quiet room.

Oh my gosh you made me cry at the beginning of it

This is so good though thank you???

Edited 2014-10-18 03:48 (UTC)

repost, bc it's a hilarious prompt and the last fill for it was great:

jay's got a Reputation back home and there were several (read: a lot) of terrible lovecraftian bodice-rippers written about him.

someone should write us some samples of what those were like.

Zoe/Dustin
Dustin's always had a thing for guns.

Zoe/Dustin/Dakki

Zoe and Dakki decide Dustin needs a refresher course in manners. (Sexy or gen is fine with me!)

Bertie and Justin practice sexy things on each other so that they can have more experience for when they decide to do sexy things with their respective love interests

Justin or Dustin?

your mom

and Justin because the poop doesn't have a defined love interest yet

surprise us, anon

This entire thread is a kinkmeme prompt:

http://wethelost.dreamwidth.org/78190.html?thread=7899502#cmt7899502

Choose any point to diverge from game canon.

Hey remember this prompt (http://wethecrack.dreamwidth.org/6713.html?thread=646457#cmt646457) from the last kinkmeme because I hear someone half finished something for it and figures they should stop stalling and just post it in parts

Golly gee anon how did you find out well here's this

It didn’t seem like anything all that important when one day Mika’s bra started to seem tighter than usual. She’d been eating much better recently, after all, thanks to the combined efforts of Sasha, Eddie, Zita, and even little Zephyr themself. It was only natural that she’d finally start regaining all that weight she’d lost during her years in Jigoku, so she’d just taken it as a sign that she was really starting to recover and gone about her business.

A few days later, when the clasp of her bra stubbornly refused to close no matter how much she pulled was she actually started to worry. Before she’d always been able to fasten it as tight as possible without any problems, but now the hooks just wouldn’t reach even the closest set of loops, and trying just made the fabric of the cups dig into her skin. There was only so much that weight gain could account for in such a short period of time, and her stomach was still too flat and thighs still to bony to match her new bust size. She frowned to herself, trying to figure out what could be wrong before a loud bark from the door caught her attention.

Weird or not, there wasn’t a whole lot Mika could do about it other than fashion a makeshift extension out of spare cloth and thread. Zita needed walking and she wasn’t going to wait around for Mika to fret over silly two-leg things like clothes, after all, so she threw on her loosest sweater and hoped no one would notice. It was an unseasonably chilly day anyway, so no one would question it even if she didn’t make a habit of dressing in baggy things to begin with, she reassured herself.

The morning was nice enough to make Mika forget about her predicament for a good while, despite the cold and the straps that seemed to dig into her shoulders more and more with each passing minute, but as luck would have it Zita was having a particularly energetic day and as they were heading home a wayward elk happened to wander just too near for her to resist. Barking ecstatically, Zita took off after the elk which, predictably, turned tail to run and the chase was on.

“Zita, no. Come back!” But Zita was more interested in her quarry than anything else, and all Mika could do was follow after them to keep an eye on her. Walking with Zita every day had been good for her leg and Mika was able to keep up a sort of loping run, but it didn’t take long for a completely unrelated issue to arise. Between the cold and the strained fabric of her bra, her nipples are achingly hard, and her breasts’ newfound heft and sway weren’t helping with that at all. Flushing, Mika bit her lip and tried to remember if they’d always been so sensitive. She’s pretty sure she’d never gotten turned on just by running before, but here she is with that familiar heat welling up between her legs.

In a vain attempt to keep everything under control long enough to get Zita back home, Mika folded her arms over her chest. Unfortunately, the shift in pressure was all it took for her hasty patch-job to give way with an abrupt snap, her breasts bouncing free of their confines, now large enough to strain against her previously loose sweater.

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Mika, Breast Expansion/Lactation (part 1/2, probably)