SMUT PICTURE PROMPT MEME

[repatch]

the smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.
vi. DECIDE IF THE THREAD IS CANON OR PURE CRACK.
v. PROFIT

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

Link to an image: <a href=IMAGEURL _fcksavedurl=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply: <img src=IMAGEURL _fcksavedurl=IMAGEURL>

Image height and width: <img src=IMAGEURL _fcksavedurl=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL _fcksavedurl=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

Remember, since tumblr went tits up on the NSFW content, the good sis eise is hooking us up with a DW directory of smut prompts and such over here. Check it out, you deviants. On the same note, smutblr lives on: lackinprivacy lives over here now. Or if you're still thirsty for more choices, see HERE. Meme originally posted on Bakerstreet.

Comments

[tiedeye]

Maybe later on, but I've a little more faith in you than that now.

[It had shown in their words prior, as well as in every single movement. Lips parted for soft breaths as Sukuna spoke, breath so near to their face, he smiled.]

I'm no coward, for all my teasing.

[His fingers were warm in theirs, and Nimah was happy to follow his lead, slipping through hallways as effortlessly as ever. Hidden rooms, quiet secrets - it made little difference, in the end. All of it was the pursuit of a place to be alone, to continue within their wants and needs.

The sound of the door opening and closing was a strangely intimate thing - even before they found themselves dragged in and pressed to that very door.]

Ah. [Nimah's tongue brushed along their lips as they seemed to consider, Sukuna's weight and heat so intoxicatingly close. Their tone was husky, as heady with want as Sukuna's] Not a chance. I want to feel you.

[repatch]

I appreciate your faith in me.

[His tone held no small amount of amusement, and though Sukuna would describe Nimah in many ways, 'coward' wasn't one of them. There was no point in addressing that when there were far, far better things he could do with his time and mouth.

Sukuna grinned at that straight forward admission, and helpfully he wound a hand around the back of Nimah's neck to pull them in for a kiss. Unabashed, he let his other hand trail up along Nimah's back to bring them closer.]

Then have your fill. I won't stop you.