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The Glam Kink Meme Post #1 is now open.

Have fun prompting, writing, reading, and feedbacking. :)

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symphonyink
Nov. 17th, 2010 02:22 pm (UTC)
Oh man I think I died reading this >;D
WANT
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 04:04 pm (UTC)
I can barely contain myself simply reading this prompt. I'm begging for someone to fill this!
court1429
Nov. 17th, 2010 05:08 pm (UTC)
Re: FILLED: Modern Romance 4
Oh, I liked this A LOT!!!! And that last line was right on. I love natural humor and affection along with hot sex in fic.

At first I was all, "what? you couldn't do this in the hotel room? are you boys nuts? gossip! paps!" but that quickly went by the wayside.

I really liked that you gave the background on Adam's first experience there and how it stayed with him and, more importantly, WHY it stayed with him. Kinks are interesting and finding out why a certain act or scenario done in a certain way is erotic for someone is interesting and you did did that beautifully.

And Tommy's fits and starts and working around from what he knew and liked and was familiar with (rimming FTW) to learning things that were new to him, but that he wanted to try out seemed very natural.

I don't have tons of hard limits or squicks and water sports wouldn't be one of them if I did, but neither is it something I've given much thought to. Until this fandom and I've now read two WS fics that have been completely hot and full of affection and mind-broadening opportunities. I appreciate your contribution to my education!
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 06:56 pm (UTC)
Re: Moar barebacking!
Urgh, this prompt has been tempting me since it was posted... I may have to actually write it. Even though it's an old one by now.
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 07:08 pm (UTC)
Re: Moar barebacking!
this nonny wouldn't mind seeing old prompts filled. especially not this one. yum.
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 07:22 pm (UTC)
Re: Moar barebacking!
Do IT DO IT DO IT!!
sin_fuego
Nov. 17th, 2010 07:26 pm (UTC)
Re: Moar barebacking!
+1
babzz
Nov. 17th, 2010 08:24 pm (UTC)
Re: Filled (sort of): Anything for a Baby's Smile
My ovaries just imploded. And I don't even want kids XD

ADORABLE
becky43078
Nov. 17th, 2010 09:48 pm (UTC)
Gfto I want this so bad.
becky43078
Nov. 17th, 2010 09:51 pm (UTC)
Seriously this is like my dream fic. Please someone write this. I'll have your babies ;)
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 10:19 pm (UTC)
Adam/Tommy
Hi :) Since they're in Paris atm, I'd really like a romantic fic where Adam and Tommy explore the city, do sightseeing etc., etc. even though they only have one day off. Neither of them can believe how much has changed in one year.
(Anonymous)
Nov. 17th, 2010 11:35 pm (UTC)
Re: Lambiff, butplug and... kinkiness?
Has this seriously not been written yet?! I might have to write it just because it's absolutely shameful that it hasn't been. js
symphonyink
Nov. 18th, 2010 01:06 am (UTC)
I was listening to the song "Baby please don't go" by Mike Posner and I couldn't help but think that maybe in an AU fic Tommy and Adam sleep together and care deeply for one another, but after every time they go to bed together Tommy leaves and Adam just wants him to stay. Even if it's only one time.

Maybe it's been done before. I don't know. But it starts out sad but in the end Adam finally gets Tommy to stay with him all night into the morning.
(Anonymous)
Nov. 18th, 2010 01:30 am (UTC)
OMG <3_<3 DW DW DW
(Anonymous)
Nov. 18th, 2010 02:40 am (UTC)
Filled: Happy Birthday, Daddy 1/5
As like many people, birthdays were an excuse to throw extravagant and elaborate celebrations. And plus, he was an Aquarius, he loved socialising.

But with the release of the fourth album almost a year ago, touring the world and endless interviews and performances, Adam was just goddamn tired. He knew that being with his friends and family kept him sane – hell, he hadn’t seen most of them since the tour finished not too long ago though – but he figured that he’d just spend his actual birthday really low key and throw a massive celebration next weekend. There was no point on dishing out money when he was too tired to enjoy it.

So that’s where he now found himself.

The early morning California sun crept slowly into their bedroom, the gathering rays beginning to bounce off the walls. The window of their bedroom was facing east, the balcony overlooking the city usually providing the perfect space to relax with a cup of coffee and start the day.

Adam was still adjusting to the timezone, despite being home for a couple of days now, but he didn’t mind lying awake. It was the first time in a long time that he didn’t have to worry about where he had to be and what he had to do. Enjoying the silence, seeing the sun slowly seep from beneath the horizon, his body kept warm from the person next to him.

Spending the morning lying in bed next to his husband. He couldn’t ask for anything more perfect. The person he had been married to for the past seven years. His Tommy.

Tommy stirred, his body clock seemingly waking him up and eventually he opened his eyes to see Adam staring up at the ceiling. Tommy placed an arm over Adam’s stomach and Adam turned to see him smiling. Tommy mouthed a silent ‘happy birthday’ before greeting him with a morning kiss.

Before things began to get heated, their quiet morning was interrupted by the loud bang of pots and pans downstairs. Tommy swapped glances with Adam before the two of them wordlessly slipped out of bed. They crept outside and peered downstairs to see where the noise was coming from. A little girl, only just visible from behind the high top bench, was on her tippy toes placing food onto a metal tray. A laugh threatened to erupt out of Tommy before Adam grabbed his hand and pulled him back into the bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind them.

“I think she’s trying to make you breakfast in bed,” Tommy said, after he heard the door click. Adam grinned as he gently pulled Tommy into an embrace. His arms laid low and lazy upon Tommy’s waist, the early morning haze lighting up his face, this being the first time he had seen Tommy completely without make-up since before the tour, almost. Tommy flung his arms around Adam’s neck and laid his head on his shoulder, face buried in Adam’s neck.

The two of them stood there for god knows how long. Revelling in the light of the morning, happy to spend Adam’s birthday together, relaxing at home.

Although knowing Tommy, Adam was just waiting for his responsible adult and typical worrying parent self to kick in. And in three, two—
“Should we go help her? I mean, I don’t want her to hurt herself,” Tommy said, head still on Adam’s shoulder, voice muffled. Suddenly, Tommy seemed to spring out of Adam’s arms.
“Or oh my god, Adam. What if she tries using the stove? Or the oven?” he said. He grasped onto Adam’s arms. “I really should go down there. I’ll tell her you’re asleep,” Tommy said, walking over to reach for the door.
“Babe! You worry too much,” Adam said, reaching out for Tommy’s hand. “She’s fine. She’s responsible. You’ve taught her well enough, baby,” Adam said kissing his forehead. Tommy sighed, he knew Adam was right. He just couldn’t help but be over-protective of their daughter.
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