Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

Oct 24, 2007 03:02

Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!

How it works:

* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade. ( Read more... )

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anonymous February 19 2009, 16:26:41 UTC
I want Light sucking cocks. Lots of them. Anonymously. Put him in a glory hole, and have people slip him money through the gap, maybe? AND, I want him to feel degraded and dirty and not understand why he loves every minute of it. And he ends up getting fucked hard, preferably gangbanged.

Extra points if he passes it all off to himself as service to others, and evidence of how great he is. Extra EXTRA points if he sneaks out at night to do this during the second arc (when he's with Misa).

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anonymous February 21 2009, 23:13:05 UTC
...I burst out laughing from reading this, but yes.

SECONDED.

Light likes his cockmeat sandwich with extra mayo on top.

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anonymous February 26 2009, 02:18:14 UTC
LMAO THIRD

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anonymous March 13 2009, 07:40:14 UTC
FOURTHED.

GOD PLEASE YES.

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anonymous March 13 2009, 07:45:53 UTC
WANT. FIFTHED.

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anonymous March 19 2009, 01:32:17 UTC
SIXTH.
SOMEONE PLZZZZ

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Glory [1/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:20:28 UTC
First time poster. It's kind of OOC, but hey, it's porn.

* * *
Sometimes Light brings Misa roses.

She's asleep in his bed. She's one of the best-known idols in Japan. One of the most desired women in the country. He can have her any way he likes, and has: no mystery there, any longer. Precious little to start with, if you want to flirt with honesty. No challenge whatsoever: she'd thrown herself at his feet, and it had been wonderful, a beautiful young woman kneeling there and begging him to use her. But even with the curiosity of the young, he'd been able to resist trying her out on the spot. It wouldn't have fit with the image he was presenting, and what if his mother had walked in? Still, as he'd taken her in his arms, and given her that minimal promise, he'd known he was agreeing to more than just the pretence of being with her ( ... )

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Glory [2/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:21:13 UTC
* * *The room he rents is dark and dingy, and he pays an extortionate price for it. He can afford it. He comes here in the same clothes he wears for work: it's protective camouflage. The suit and shirt and tie are expensive, and hang on a dedicated rail as he steps through to the bathroom to change his clothes, change himself. Two fingers inside, stretching and preparing, just in case: they slide in easily. Paint applied to his face with an expert hand: he doesn't want to be recognised on nights like this, not ever. The clothes are extremely cheap: loose track pants and a hooded top, and a hat over his distinctive hair. Scruffy, cheap, disreputable-looking. Dressed to kill - not as he does now, on rare occasions, but as he did, long ago. The man on the train. Raye Pember ( ... )

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Glory [3/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:21:59 UTC
* * *
As soon as one man - it's always men - vacates the booth, another replaces him. Some of them are clean and quiet and apologetically, exceptionally polite. Some are violent, jerking him around by his hair, cutting off his airway and smacking his face. Most are somewhere in between. Sometimes they ask him to use only his hands. Sometimes they invoke Kira as they're grunting and shoving against him, and talk about what happens to people like Light these days: Kira sees everything, bitch. Light somehow manages to fake apprehension and not laugh aloud. And sometimes they slip him another 4000 yen, and tell him to turn around, and he clutches the edge of the stool, closes his eyes and gasps, and strokes himself lightly while they do it. As if he's quieting a baby bird, reminding it to lie still and quiet, to relax. Even here, Light's a perfectionist, and a masterful social engineer, and he gives each of them exactly what they want ( ... )

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Glory [4/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:22:46 UTC
* * *It's been - how long? An hour? Light is still surrounded by cock ( ... )

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Glory [5/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:23:45 UTC
* * *Every time, he spends half the night giving himself away, and half of it begging himself back. In the rented room, he peels off his caked, stiff clothes, straight into a bin liner: they're disposable, like him. He makes himself vomit up everything he took in, a torrent of slime into the toilet, sour and sharp, clinging to his mouth and throat. Emetics and enemas. Then he scrubs himself as if it's going out of fashion, scalds himself beneath the shower, explores the damage he's taken this time. Where he's been torn, and how badly. Which bruises he's going to be keeping secret from Misa for a week or two. It won't be hard. Harsh, dark handprints scabbing over his hips and thighs and shoulders. Clawmarks. A sting in his scalp as if someone's tried to wrench his head off. His lips are puffy, too, but Misa doesn't ever seem to put it together. As if she can't imagine this: dark humour, in the fleeting, wry glimpse he offers his reflection ( ... )

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not op anonymous March 27 2009, 23:29:17 UTC
yeeeeeessssssss

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Re: Glory [5/5] anonymous March 27 2009, 23:42:04 UTC
Oh wow. Magnificent stuff, just brilliant.

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Re: Glory [5/5] anonymous March 28 2009, 05:50:30 UTC
AWESOME.

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Re: Glory [5/5] anonymous March 28 2009, 19:19:25 UTC
....I commented about this on my facebook. That's how awesome it was.

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Re: Glory [5/5] anonymous April 1 2009, 07:04:45 UTC
I am in absolute awe as to how the hell you managed to make this IC. But you did.

Awesomely revolting, in a good way. XD

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