kink meme 1.0

[likedillinger]

By popular demand...

Our First Ever
Knights of Legend Kink Meme

 

What is a kink meme? Pretty self explanatory, actually. You request a pairing and a prompt/kink anonymously, and someone else (or several someone elses for that matter) will be able to fill that request- also anonymously (unless they choose to do it logged in). Fun way to get fic, fun way to find fic to write, and good if you're embarrassed to post! Fun for the whole fami- oh. Er, maybe not. You know what I mean! (Note that while this is called a kink meme, the rules are pretty fast and loose. Nonexplicit fic is also allowed, but there is generally a focus on kinky stuff or some form of character relationship of a sexual or romantic nature.)
 

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Rules

♦ Post requests and responses in the comments to this post.
♦ Be respectful. 
♦ Both a pairing/character AND a prompt/kink must be posted.
♦ One pairing/prompt per comment please.
♦ You are encouraged to try and write one prompt for every request you make.
♦ We are slash, femslash, het, three-and-moresomes etc. friendly.  Also pegging.
♦ No pairing bashing. No need to wank over ships.
♦ Long and short fics (drabbles) welcome. Multiple responses encouraged!

Have fun!

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

stiles/kat, she really did take him outside to show him her tits

[badexample]

The way that people kept trying to talk to her about Fred was making Kat irritated. This was possibly a gross understatement. Irritated barely touched the way she practically bristled at the mere mention of his name- let alone the sight of his stupid face. She wasn't really sure why she had shown up for the squiring party. Newbies could be cool, in theory, but she was running the risk of more conversations she really didn't want to have.

So maybe that was why she found an excuse to pull Stiles out to the courtyard. He was...excitable. But enthusiasm about magic was something she could be on board for. Plus, showing off some bad ass destructive spells might help her clear her head. As Stiles started to jump around, shouting about how cool the display was, she couldn't help but grin. There was something really simple about this. No big mission issues, no teammates lying to each other. No demons from the past making things uncomfortable. This was just being dumb and having fun and not really giving a fuck about anything else.

In the back of her mind, she realized that he was pretty harmless. Maybe one day, he could turn into an asshole who only wanted to use a girl to get laid, but probably not currently. It wasn't really an age thing. She knew plenty of jerks when she was his age, but she could tell there was something softer about him. She didn't trust him, really- but she didn't NOT trust him, which was the weird thing. Normally, guys didn't get that sort of pass. They had to prove to her that they weren't dicks. But something about Stiles made her shift that knee jerk reaction.

As he kept exclaiming how awesome she was, she found herself wanting two things: to reward his good taste and to prove that she wasn't screwed up by her past. Kat knew (or more accurately, she assumed) that her friends saw her as damaged, that now that the team knew what had happened to her, they felt sorry for her. She hated that more than anything. Maybe it was time to prove to them (and herself) that she was still in control. Her past didn't own her.

"Hey, Stiles." She called out, grabbing his attention from the scene in the courtyard. When he turned, he was greeted with the sight of her bare chest, both of her hands gripping her top and bra, holding them up to give him a view that not many would ever receive.

Stunned into silence, Stiles just stared, mouth partly open. He didn't understand the significance, didn't know how far from the norm this was for her. But the fact that he didn't expect it, didn't think it was owed to him, didn't get her drunk so that she had no clue what she was doing? It gave him points in his favor for this (possibly) once in a lifetime circumstance.

"I... Wow." Stiles fumbles for words and comes up short. His mouth closes finally so that he can swallow hard. He will likely remember this for the rest of his life. These are the first boobs he's seen in real life, after all.

The whole thing probably lasts about 15 seconds before Kat yanks her top back down and adjusts her bra. Regret starts to creep into the back of her mind. Would he get cocky now? Think this meant she was going to just give him whatever he wanted? Did he even want to see that? Did she care if he did?

Able to read people fairly well, Stiles can see the doubt in her expression as she adjusts her clothing. He doesn't know exactly what's going through her mind, but the last thing he wants is for her to be uncomfortable.

"You want to go play Xbox or something?" They didn't talk about it specially, but gamers know their own.

Kat blinks, then nods. A second later, a smile slides over her face. "Sure. So long as you're ready to lose."