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29 Days of Smut 2016

A self-imposed challenge of my own creation, running from February 1, 2016 to February 29, 2016. I only plan to start these stories (producing around a thousand words for each), not to finish them within the month.

 
1.[100moods] 92. Surprised | Sparrow x Frost, last-name basis2.[15pairings] look who's on top | top!Simon x Frost not during groupsex3.[50harlequins] Spoiled Rich Girl and Poor Boy | Circle!Sparrow x Victor!Frost4.Alduin x F!DB x M!DB, corruption & Shout!Sex5.[15pairings] indecent exposure | Galen x Frost, seduction
6.Avery x Rylan x Jackson, dubcon & sex pollen7.Caderyn catches Charon x Adrasteia8.[15pairings] men | Simon x Sam, first time9.[citrus-taste | Kinkier Table] 44. masturbation | Sparrow x Frost10.[alphabetasoup] Hades | Sparrow x Frost
11.Dark!Hera x everyone AU12.demon!Rylan x Avery x Ion, dubcon (Susanne & Myles Die AU)13.Dom!M!Dragonborn x slave!Ancano x slave!Ondolemar, mindbreak14.Domme!Esmeralda x slave!Scorpius x slave!Octavius, noncon & mindbreak15.Dom!Sigurd x slave!Charon x slave!Caderyn x slave!Zephyrus (+ Adrasteia)
16.[citrus-taste] K-2. table | Sparrow x Simon x Nadia17.[citrus-taste] 26. harems | Harem/Parabellum Crossover18.[paranormal25] 23. writer's choice, tentacles19.Malene x Ancano, fantasy AU & arranged marriage20.[Maze of Fiends] Mate or Die AU
21.M!DB x M!Werewolf, hentai physiology & urethral penetration22.[over-look] play dead | Izzy x Octavian, necrophilia roleplay23.[smut-69] oil | Sparrow x Frost24.[smut-69] orgy | Sparrow x Frost x Simon x Nadia x Loretta x Izzy25.[lover100] S-61. secret | Sparrow x Frost
26.[lover-100] S-27. threesome | Sparrow x Frost x Galen27.[citrus-taste] K-47. in public | Sparrow x Frost x Galen28.Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #129.Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #2
 









 

Dark!Hera/everyone AU *no Terra!*

[identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com 2016-02-01 12:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Title: Dark Energy source (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quintessence_(physics))
Pairing/Rating: NC-17 Hera/Ciel, Ciel/Kalani, Hera/Lysander, Hera/Volkan, Hera/Thane, Thane/Volkan, Lysander/Thane, Lysander/Volkan
Summary: Dark!Hera AU. Like in canon, Hera and Ciel get together. Unlike in canon, Hera 100% approves of Ciel/Kalani. In fact, she's inspired (she really wanted that orgy, after all).
Cue a super dark AU featuring: dom!Hera/dom!Ciel, dom!Ciel/sub!Kalani, and various permutations of dom!Hera/slave!Lysander/slave!Volkan/slave!Thane. (Ciel may or may not get his hands on the guys, too. Can't say I really care.)
Warnings: noncon, dubcon/mindbreak, imprisonment/slavery, incest (brother/sister, cousin/cousin, brother/brother), forced homo/bisexuality
Edited 2016-02-10 07:37 (UTC)

Dark Energy [1/?]

[identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com 2016-02-11 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
The lot of them were prudes. Hera had known it before--known it of her cousins, at least--but she had assumed that the impending spiritual apocalypse would be enough to get them over that particular personality flaw. It hadn't. The moment she had proposed that the six of them try to make the best of what was very likely to be their last night among the living, she had been met with incredulity and sneers. The only one who had seemed remotely interested in the idea had been Ciel, and so it was to him that she gravitated later, after it became clear that it had not, in fact, been the night of their demises.

It was with him that she fought against the encroaching tide of the spirits and drove back the horde of the dead.

It was with him that she stormed the Temple of the Spirit and drove the Spirit Herself back to the Otherworld.

It was with him that she ensured their parents would not be returning to reclaim their thrones now that the crisis was over.

And it was with him that she brought the rest of them, those prudish fools, to heel.

Hera could still see it in their eyes sometimes. It had only been a few weeks, of course, so she wasn't the least bit surprised by their resistance--truth be told, she suspected she would have been a tad disappointed if they had rolled over for her too easily--but she looked forward to seeing it fade from them until at last they knew their place.

The Spirit had sought to change the world, and while Her plan certainly didn't come to pass as She had intended, the world had been changed nevertheless; Hera and Ciel had seen to that. It was only a matter of course that the empire had bowed to the Quintessential in the end. Now if only she could make them do the same, all would be as it was intended.

Hera walked through the halls of the palace, her heels clicking on the smooth stone floor as she ascended into the tower. It had been several days since she'd been upstairs, her duties having seemed to pile on all at once, and while she was inclined to blame it on the incompetence of her new host of advisers, she instead welcomed the distraction. It wasn't that she particularly wanted the work; quite to the contrary, she found herself using the work merely as a distraction, a way to keep her busy enough that she would have a genuine reason to avoid the tower for a few days and leave the care of her pets to her husband.

She didn't doubt they would be pleased to see her today.

Unfortunately, it had meant that Hera had been forced to spend the last few days in very close proximity with her sister-in-law. Normally, she didn't mind Kalani in the least; the girl was as docile as docile could be, submissive and well-trained and a general delight to be around. But when it came to trying to run a kingdom, the woman had a tendency to simply get in the way, and while Hera would have loved to send her away so she could get her work done without the distraction, part of her work for the past few days had been to keep Kalani distracted. If she didn't, the woman would inevitably end up at her brother's side, and the last thing Hera wanted was for Ciel to hand off the tower's caretaking to his sweet sister. Her boys wouldn't learn a thing under that woman's care.

Hera slid the key from her around her neck and unlocked the door to the tower, then locked it again securely behind her. It wasn't the most necessary thing in the world, given the other precautions in place, but there was no sense in tempting fate. She doubted anything could turn the people against their Quintessential now, but she had little interest in testing that; the less her people thought about the princes, the better she would feel.

Hera slipped the key into its hiding place, the one she was sure even Ciel knew nothing of, and then slid the false key onto the chain around her neck before removing that, too, and stashing it away in a much more easily found cubby hole. It Ciel or Kalani or any of the others went poking around, it was this key that they would find. And whoever was fool enough to use it would quickly learn of the tower's other fortifications.

Buzzing with anticipation, Hera walked quickly to the next set of stairs and raced to ascend. It was more than time for her to see her boys.

Dark Energy [2/?]

[identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com 2016-04-30 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
When she entered the room in which the three of them were kept, the place was so deadly quiet that she would've even have known it was occupied if she hadn't put them all there herself. That, of course, could mean one of three things: either they were all asleep, gagged, or so utterly bored that they were simply sitting there in silence.

The first two options, she didn't mind. The third, though... that would be a problem.

She was relieved, then, when her eyes fell upon them. They were just as she wanted them, awake and alert and waiting for her--not to mention a bit worse for the wear after having spent several days with Ciel. He could be a cruel master, she knew, and so she was disinclined to leave her pets with him for long; much as he seemed to have an affectionate streak for his sister (and how could he not? the girl was sweet as honey), his mercy didn't extend to anyone else placed under his care. Lysander and her darling cousins had no doubt been through some very rough treatment since she'd left them, and she was quite eager now to soothe their hurts away.

She walked to Lysander first. He was always the one that gave her the hardest time now, just as he'd been the one to give her the hardest time before; and so when she knelt down beside him and freed him from the miniature stocks he had been forced into some time last night (no doubt before her husband had returned to her bed, meaning the poor prince had been left that way for quite a while), she pulled him into her arms with a certain sense of triumph. His tears came almost immediately, and she didn't mind them; they were what she'd been hoping to find, after all: a sure sign of his defeat.

She shushed him quietly, cradling him against her as he sobbed into her breast, and she stroked his back for a few minutes before moving up to brush a strand of wet hair from his forehead. "What did he do to you, you poor sweet thing?" she asked softly, her thumb brushing over his cheek, and those icy blue eyes--eyes that had looked at her with such cold disgust and condemnation in the past--were filled with nothing but cautious, desperate hope and tears. He opened his mouth to answer her, but she shushed him again and cut him off. "No, no, it's alright. You don't have to tell me. I won't make you tell me, darling. He won't do it again, sweetheart, I promise; so long as I'm here, he isn't going to do that to you again."

This was a plan that had its flaws, of course. If there was one thing about it that she had to regret, it was that Hera doubted she'd ever be able to indulge in her boys with her husband instead of simply letting him borrow them once in a while. Because that was, in fact, a promise she intended to keep, if only because it was one that served her so well; she wasn't going to let Ciel hurt them in her presence, because that would ruin their illusion of her as their protector, and that was the great power she had over them right now.

She could always ask Ciel to temper himself, of course, but she rather doubted he'd comply; he was a headstrong one, after all, and more than a bit prone to fly into a rage if he didn't get what he wanted. And for all she was willing to stand up to him, standing up to him with this particular audience would involve something she was absolutely sure Ciel wasn't going to enjoy--and something she knew he wouldn't forgive her for doing to him, either.

If it came to that, she suspected, Ciel would probably end up locked in this room himself.

...though, now that she thought about it, that thought did have a certain appeal.

For now, though, she brushed the thought aside and smiled down at the man in her arms. "Are you okay now, my darling? Do you think you can sit on the bed for me? You can nap, if you'd like; I doubt you got much sleeping in that contraption, you poor thing." She stood, pulling him gently up with her, and when he rose to his full height, finally supporting his own weight, she felt a shiver of excitement run through her. He was so fucking tall, she marveled; that she had a man so much bigger than her so securely under her thumb was a delightful thought, indeed.

The Full Prompt

[identity profile] norienchronicle.livejournal.com 2016-08-07 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
The Original Prompt

Hera is extremely powerful. Ciel is rather nuts. That's a dangerous combination, and while it works out very well for everyone (except Ciel) in canon, how about an AU where it does.

First thing's first: either Terra doesn't exist in this AU or she simply isn't mentioned/relevant. No kiddies, thanks.

The prompt? Like in canon, Hera and Ciel get together. Unlike in canon, Hera 100% approves of Ciel/Kalani. In fact, she's inspired (she really wanted that orgy, after all).

Cue a super dark AU featuring: dom!Hera/dom!Ciel, dom!Ciel/sub!Kalani, and various permutations of dom!Hera/slave!Lysander/slave!Volkan/slave!Thane. (Ciel may or may not get his hands on the guys, too. Can't say I really care.)

I suppose I'm kind of hoping for more of a fetishistic darkfic than a serious one, and that the men are completely mindbroken after a certain point. Resistance prior to the mindbreak is fine, but once that kink kicks in, it's all filth from there on out.
Edited 2016-08-07 22:00 (UTC)