♠ Kuroshitsuji Kink Meme ♠

[blackbutlerkink]

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[anonymous]

Sebastian/Francis, UST

[anonymous]

Sebastian/Ciel, bondage

...I do not care which one you tie up, srsly.

[anonymous]

Anon is not sure if this request still lives but since Anon just got into the fandom today, Anon will do her best in filling this one out!

1/?; Quality Assessment

[anonymous]

Sebastian’s arms and shoulders were already going numb, his back starting to follow. That really said nothing about the state of his neck. But ever mindful of himself, he kept his posture impeccable and his face nonplussed, stance steadfast. He’d been bound by his elbows and wrists behind his back for a little less than ten minutes, with some sort of chord Ciel had just finished designing. Whether it was to go into a skipping rope for little girls or for some lasso for little boys to play Cowboys and Indians with, he wasn’t sure. A little part in the back of his head considered that Ciel might be tapping into a slightly more mature audience

Re: 1/?; Quality Assessment

[anonymous]

Oh I know it's sad to nitpick at anonkinkmemes.
But cord is spelt cord. I couldn't bare to see it spelt chord any longer//

And now I feel awful that I am now going to say that I really want you to continue cause tied-up-sebastian is awesome.

[anonymous]

Anyone (seriously, go crazy)/Finnian - sex in the open (the garden?), with the possibility of getting caught.

bard/finnian; roses are red [1/2]

[anonymous]

Roses are red, and violets are blue...Finnian's hands were remarkable, one could say. They were delicate if they were seen without the protective layer of cloth, his gloves, covering them. They were soft, if one was able to touch them. It was a rare, bright Saturday afternoon, and his hands were without gloves, and his fingertips were ghosting over roses, the blonde in the company of his garden. His sun hat was to the side, and there he was in his lonesome, hearing Meirin cause a ruckus, hearing Bard do more or less the same in the kitchen. He heard the familiar explosion from Bard, he heard the familiar shriek from Meirin, and he could only imagine the sigh from Mr. Sebastian

bard/finnian; roses are red [2/3] (haha i lied)

[anonymous]

He's as sweet as he looks, he thought to himself, his eyes opening slightly. His lips caressed the skin once more, and his tongue gave an experimental taste. Finnian almost squeaked and reddened even more, causing Bard to repeat his action, his tongue gliding over his skin even more

bard/finnian; roses are red [3/3]

[anonymous]

Both were bare of at least one article of themselves. Bard was without his apron, and Finnian was without his gloves. In an aspect, they were naked before each other prior to the moment where Bard's pants came off, his boxers slipping off just slightly, and before Bard had pushed Finnian's pants and briefs to his knees. The contrast of soft and rough made them feel at home with each other, and as Bard worked on getting Finnian to euphoria, and worked on himself to get to the same place, he felt at home, in such an odd way. Finnian, who was at home in his garden, had no hint of nervousness, and was instead completely entranced, and overcome with warmth and passion. He climaxed when Bard gave another squeeze to his cock, and he shouted his name, soft hands clinging to Bard's arms. He let go of Finnian's cock once he came, and he groaned, pumping himself quickly until he was in the same place as Finnian: home

[anonymous]

Lau/Madam Red, exoticism.

Also, can I request that you turn off the option for customized comment pages? It makes it really hard to read.

[blackbutlerkink]

done. Sorry about that!

[anonymous]

Ciel/Sebastian. Ciel dominant.

[anonymous]

FUCKING SECONDED

[anonymous]

THIRDED. O:

[anonymous]

This is an anon after my own heart.