#A1
Author: sksdwrld (with permission)
Drabble or Excerpt: "Breathe out," Leon instructed, propping one foot between Mordred's legs and bracing it against the ottoman over which Mordred was bent.
Mordred shuddered as he exhaled and in that moment that his body flexed, devoid of breath, Leon pulled the black ribbons again, stretching them taut and to the point of breaking. A squeak escaped Mordred and Leon chuckled, knotting the ribbon tightly before it could slack.
"There you are, Sir Mordred." Leon said with a hearty slap to Mordred's back that sent the young man sprawling across the cushioned top of the ottoman.
Mordred gasped then and rolled onto his back, his chest heaving with each stilted breath. Leon's eyes travelled down Mordred's frame, made more feminine by the contricting corset he'd been fitted into.
Leon leaned forward, wrapping his hands around Mordred's petite waist, checking the span. "Ten more centimetres and my thumbs could touch..."
"Fuck, Leon..." Mordred's eyelids fluttered as he breathed. "I can't."
Maximum rating: NC-17
Squicks: n/a
#A2
Author: sksdwrld (with permission)
Drabble or Excerpt: excerpt from
A Window Unkissed "Oh." Merlin flushed slightly and inched around the desk toward Arthur, pausing to give a meaningful glance at the floor-to-ceiling window that was just beyond them.
"What is the hold up now?" Arthur raised an eyebrow before following Merlin's line of sight. "Ah, yes. Spectacular view, isn't it? I thought you'd seen it before though."
Merlin swallowed and nodded. "Yes, I do believe I was properly clothed then."
"A fine opportunity to show off your assets to the two thirds of London who hasn't seen them at The Club, then." Arthur reached over and hooking Merlin by the wrist, tugged him in front of the window.
Merlin's breath caught in his throat as Arthur stood and nudged him nearer to the glass.
"Come on, thought you were an exhibitionist," Arthur taunted him.
"Arthur, you are the president of the company. Do you have any idea how much trouble you'll make if we're caught?" Merlin protested.
"That is half the thrill of it," Arthur smirked.
"And the other half?" Merlin murmured as he was encouraged closer still.
"Buggering you, of course. Put your hands on the glass, Merlin. It'll hold."
"It's going to leave prints..." Merlin hedged.
"That's never stopped you from manhandling my door like a commoner," Arthur took each of Merlin's wrists and placed his hands where he wanted them.
Maximum rating: any
Squicks: n/a
#A3
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin &/or Mordred/any male
Time-period or theme: future/modern/dystopia, rentboy(s)/pimp
Place: any
Emotion: angst, sad, tense
Sense: touch
Object: jacket, barcode, door, bed
Action: grab/shove/twist
Mood: scared, angry, confused
Maximum rating: any
Squicks: scat. Watersports. Vomit. Chan.
#A4
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin/Any Male
Time-period or theme: Modern
Place: anywhere
Emotion: happy, carefree, sexy, erotic
Sense: sight, touch
Object: paint, paintbrush, dropcloth, scarf
Action: painting on someone's body
Mood: colorful, cheeky, sexy
Maximum rating: any
Squicks: scat, chan
#A5
Author: sksdwrld
Drabble or Excerpt: Prince Arthur glared up from the foot of King Merlin's throne where he had been forcibly placed. Merlin beamed down as he examined the gold chains, cuffs, and glittering gemstones that adorned Arthur's otherwise-naked body.
"You may very well be the most beautiful consort I've ever had," King Merlin murmured.
Arthur grit his teeth together. "For the last time, I am the Crown-Prince of Camelot, and my father will have your head when he finds me."
Merlin shrugged agreeably. "That may very well be, but until then, Arthur, you're just another plaything."
Maximum rating: Any
Squicks: Chan
#A6
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Gwaine/Mordred
Time-period or theme: Modern
Place: bedroom, kitchen, garden, club
Emotion: wanting, desire, evil-genius, smug
Sense: any
Object: ropes, crop/paddle, feather, handcuffs, cock ring, vibrator, panties
Action: teasing, bondage, spanking
Mood: devious, kinky,
Maximum rating: any
Squicks: water sports, chan, underage, scat, vomit
#A7
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin / Arthur
Time-period or theme: Canon era
Place: Camelot
Emotion: Tense
Sense: Sight
Object: Druidic tattoos, chains, manacles
Action: Freeing captured, tattooed sex slave
Mood: Gratitude to the liberator, submission
Maximum rating: NC-17
Squicks: Blood
#A8
Author: agirlnamedtruth
Drabble or Excerpt: Merlin grinned and sat back on his heels. He'd never successfully seduced anyone before, certainly not a prince, so he was rather proud of himself for winning Arthur over, even if it wasn’t the subtle seduction he’d always thought it would be. - (Merlin/Arthur)
Maximum rating: NC17
Squicks: None.
#A9
Author: kitty_fic
Drabble or Excerpt:
"What are you doing, Merlin? Are you wanking him right here in front of everyone?" Arthur whispers, sounding both intrigued and scandalized.
Merlin glances to his right again where his hand is still on Gwaine's cock. Gwaine leans in and bumps up against Merlin's other shoulder trapping him between the the two of them. Suddenly Merlin feels much too hot. He can feel his face and ears heating as his blood rises under his skin and his heart beats madly.
"Why don't you touch him?" Gwaine whispers in his ear. "I know you've always wanted him, and I can't imagine he'd mind if you did. "
"Bloody hell, Merlin! You are!" Arthur whispers, much too loudly. Merlin shushes him and Gwaine laughs.
Gwaine's stubble rubs against Merlin's face as he leans closer. "Go ahead and reach for him. He won't stop you."
Slowly Merlin slides the hand between him and Arthur down until his fingers barely touch Arthur's leg. He wiggles them, scratching his nails against Arthur's jeans, drawing circles on his knee. Merlin tilts his head towards Arthur just enough to whisper and hope no one else can hear him. "Want me to touch you too?"
Maximum rating: Any
Squicks: none that should be a problem based on this prompt
#A10
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Morgana/Gwen
Time-period or theme: Historical (Victorian AU), servant/lady of the house.
Place: Bedroom
Emotion: Exposure, vulnerability, trust.
Sense: Sight, touch.
Object: Corsets, laces, petticoats.
Action: Dressing/Undressing
Mood: Low lighting, moonlight/candlelight.
Maximum rating: NC17
Squicks: None.
#A11
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Morgana (gen or Morgana/Gwen)
Time-period or theme: Canon, washing away all the bad thoughts.
Place: Her chambers in Camelot.
Emotion: Troubled.
Sense: Touch.
Object: Water.
Action: Bathing.
Mood: Dark.
Maximum rating: NC17.
Squicks: None.
#A12
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Morgana (gen or Morgana/Any)
Time-period or theme: Canon, sword/knifeplay.
Place: Outside.
Emotion: Intimidating, dangerous.
Sense: Touch, sight.
Object: Dagger, sword.
Action: Drawing blood.
Mood: Dark, intense.
Maximum rating: NC17.
Squicks: None.
#A13
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin/Arthur
Time-period or theme: Pirate AU
Place: pirate ship (or feel free to go with your muse)
Emotion: passion, lust/love
Sense: touch, sight
Object: sword hilt, pirate flag, treasure
Action: kissing, touching, or more
Mood: cocky, arrogant, confident
Maximum rating: Any!
#A14
Drabble:
Arthur stifles a moan as Merlin reaches around him and grasp his dick. Merlin's other hand clutches Arthur's hip tightly, and Arthur has to lean his back against Merlin's chest for support. His sports gear is strewn around the locker room floor.
Merlin's voice floats, disembodied, by Arthur's ear," Big, burly jock like you, all hot and sweaty. You got ME all hot too." Arthur's head lolls back when there's a deliberate wet lick all along his right jawline.
"Coach," Arthur says weakly. "Uh..."
Merlin tightens his grip on Arthur's dick, then there's no more talking more a while.
#A15
Drabble or Excerpt: from
Restricted Merlin swore as Arthur pushed in, easing himself into the overwhelming tightness until he felt he was drowning in the heat of it. He held himself still and took a breath, and another to be safe. He inched back, losing some of the heat but gaining himself a moan from Merlin’s beautiful lips. For the first time, he wished he could see him a bit better. But then, he wouldn't change this for all the gold in the kingdom.
His hand gripped Merlin's hip, needing an anchor and Merlin was anchored well enough for the both of them. His other hand came around to grasp Merlin's cock. He wouldn't last long; he needed to catch Merlin up to him quickly. He pushed his hips forward again, fucking Merlin in earnest now, with his cock and his hand.
Merlin's head was hanging in its little wooden hole, his back and legs taking the force of Arthur's thrusts, his cock leaking pre-come enough for it to end up spread over Arthur's hand. "Fuck, Arthur."
Arthur didn't know if it was a command or merely an observation but he tightened his hold, slamming into Merlin's body and making the stocks shake violently.
Maximum rating: any
Squicks: none
#A16
Author: Camelittle
Drabble or Excerpt:
Sliding his nervous hand slowly between heavy curtains, his pulse sibilant in his ears, Arthur stepped silently between them and stopped, stunned, at the sight before him.
Inside, the tent was dark, barely lit by a reddish lantern that cast shadows and light alike across arcane implements. Eyes adjusting, he saw mystic lettering and symbols on the frail canvas walls. However, what arrested his gaze was Merlin, pale, arching and writhing in ecstasy on a makeshift bed as Mordred incanted and teased him with clever fingertips.
Merlin cried out in a high, strange voice, eyes glowing gold as they startled open. Seed spurted from him and through Mordred’s coaxing fingers onto Merlin’s naked belly. Arthur could feel his arousal threatening to burst through his confining undergarments. When Mordred stepped forward with a harsh cry--his own outpourings joining the mess--Arthur’s hand reached down to stroke himself. Stoking his heat and hardness, he let a whimper fall from his lips.
Looking up, Mordred smirked, mocking mouth twisting. “Come, Once and Future King. Let your seed join with ours, and in it we will divine our future together.”
Arthur stepped forward into the light.
Maximum rating: NC-17
Squicks: Erm - non-con, underage, MPREG
#A17
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin/Arthur/Merlin
Time-period or theme: any
Place: any
Emotion: passion, love, lust, determination
Sense: touch, taste, sight
Object: magical/ritual items?
Action: 3some in any direction you want to take it + magic!ritual
Mood: magic
Maximum rating: NC-17
#A18
Characters/Pairing/Gen: Merlin/Arthur
Time-period or theme: Canon or royal!AU
Place: Castle
Emotion: lust, love, sexyness, happiness, pleasure
Sense: touch, taste
Object: Arthur's crown + other signs of royalty
Action: Arthur wearing his crown in sexual situations.
Possibilities include: While fucking Merlin (or being fucked) -or- sitting on his throne while Merlin goes down on him -or- while going down on Merlin -or- 69 -or- masturbating (or being masturbated) -or- laying flat and being ridden by Merlin (ALL THE THINGS! Take your pick!)
Mood: decadence
Maximum rating: NC-17