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solarbaby614 ([personal profile] solarbaby614) wrote2011-05-09 08:47 am

Five Acts Meme Round 4




- Post a list of your five favorite kinks/acts or themes in your journal. Inspiration can be found here. At the bottom, add what fandoms/pairings you're interested in.
- Comment to the master post with a link to your post.
- Read other people's lists and post comment-fic based off their themes.
- The Five Acts Meme will last May 9-15.


1. Biting (marking, nipping, chewing)

2. Possessiveness or jealousy

3. Restraint (pinning someone down; pushing someone's arm up behind their back during sex; covering or clasping someone's hands to prevent movement)

4. Pampering (spoiling someone rotten with gifts or money; physical pampering such as massage and grooming; giving someone a novel or unexpected degree of emotional or sexual care; catering to someone's every whim, e.g., someone who is in the hospital; harems as settings for pampering)

5. Falling (falling from grace; going bad; turning to the Dark Side; Faustian deals; succumbing to temptation or addiction; degradation and descent in general)


Tribe: Ram/Trudy, Luke/Jack, Lex/Jack, Bray/Lex

Glee: Puck/Kurt

Merlin: Arthur/Merlin, Merlin/Gwaine

Power Rangers: Jason/Billy, Hunter/Cam, Conner/Kira, Madison/Daggeron, RJ/Casey, Dillon/Ziggy, Wes/Eric

Bandom: Gerard/Mikey, Gerard/Frank, Party Poison/Kobra Kid (Killjoys)

Santa Clause: Charlie/Bernard

Numb3rs: Don/Charlie

Shelter: Shaun/Zach

White Collar: Peter/Neal

Supernatural: Dean/Castiel, Sam/Gabriel

Big Wolf On Campus: Tommy/Merton

H2O Just Add Water: Lewis/Cleo, Zane/Rikki

Fast and the Furious: Dom/Brian, Carter/Brian

Leverage: Nate/Elliot

Terminator Sarah Connor Chronicles: Derek/John

Eureka: Nathan/Jack

Stargate SG1: Jack/Daniel

Ocean Girl: Neri/Jason

Star Trek AOS: Kirk/McCoy, Chekov/Sulu

Alice: Alice/Hatter

American Idol: Adam/Kris, Cook/Archuleta

Boy Meets World: Shawn/Cory

UnNatural History: Henry/Jasper

Eerie Indiana: Marshall/Dash

Tin Man: Glitch/Wyatt

Addams Family: Wednesday/Joel

Tower Prep: Ian/Conner, Ian/Conrad, Ian/Coach

Percy Jackson: Percy/Luke, Percy/Apollo

Victorious: Beck/Tori, Beck/Tori/Jade, Tori/Jade

 
 
ext_482476: (Sam/Gabriel)

Sam/Gabriel - restraint, going bad.

[identity profile] sin-stained-ink.livejournal.com 2011-05-11 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)

Uh, not particularly porny, and I think some plotty stuff snuck in the door... Sorry.

“I warned you, you know. Years ago. Stop trying to save your brother because you’re only going to make it worse in the long run. But no, now it’s not enough for you to save your brother, you have to save the whole freakin’ world as well.” Gabriel flexes his friends, rattling the handcuffs. He can get out of them with a thought, Sam knows, but he isn’t even trying to escape. Instead, he squirms, shooting Sam the same looks he’s been giving him since he turned up at the motel they well staying at a month ago. Looks that say that he wants to fuck Sam into the mattress until he screams. Sam’s tempted, but he won’t allow it because Gabriel isn’t Gabriel anymore.

“It’s no worse than what happened with – what did she call herself? Ruby? At least I was something good once.” The handcuffs fall away, but Gabriel just tosses them over the edge of the bed. He lifts a hand to snap and Sam grabs his wrist, twisting his arm into a position that makes Gabriel wince before he thrusts up towards Sam. Sam almost pulls away when he realises that Gabriel isn’t half hard now. No, now he’s hard against Sam’s thigh, hot even through the jeans and when he looks at Gabriel’s face, his pupils are huge, almost completely engulfing the iris.

He doesn’t know what he’s doing. He lets Gabriel thrust up against him, slowly, like he’s got forever and the part of his mind that should be screaming nodirtywrongsickangeldemongoodevil must have gone on strike again.

“You like this,” Sam hisses, shocked. “You like what’s happened to you, what Purgatory’s turned you into.”

Gabriel’s eyes gloss over black, and he’s more threatening than he ever was as a trickster. He thrusts up once more and whispers, “Maybe I love it,” and Sam gasps as he feels the pleasure shoot through him, spreading through his body and tingling until it almost becomes a sting. He grips Gabriel’s wrist tighter, pinning him to the bed, letting him grind against him, but keeping hold of those fragile bones in his wrist until he swears he’s going to hear them crack in a minute.

Gabriel comes first, one hand working his cock through his jeans, pressed close to Sam like it’s normal; he gasps like it’s his last breath, eye wide, open and completely black. Sam closes his eyes and imagines Gabriel smirking, his eyes clear, bright and strange, almost amber, colour. He comes quietly, and tries not to think about what Gabriel’s become.

Sam traces a sigil across Gabriel’s throat, ignoring the slight flinch it draws from him.

“I think I liked you more when you were on our side,” he says, and goes to get up. His jeans are already becoming stick and uncomfortable. Gabriel’s already cleaned himself up – he heard him snap his fingers a second ago – and is examining the red marks the handcuffs left behind with a bored expression. He turns away, perching on the edge of the bed. This isn’t Gabriel. It’s something else, something evil, cruel and corrupted that Purgatory created. This isn’t an angel anymore.

Behind him, Gabriel laughs. “Who says I’m not?”

Re: Sam/Gabriel - restraint, going bad.

[identity profile] solarbaby614.livejournal.com 2011-05-11 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Evil!Gabriel! Yay! This was so awesome. I didn't even think about Gabriel being in Purgatory.
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Re: Sam/Gabriel - restraint, going bad.

[personal profile] auroramama 2011-05-14 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Not fair, Sam. Gabriel can't help but like it now. I'm almost sure he fought while he could. But it must be so much easier now he's stopped wanting to.

He's free. He can even help the Winchesters if he likes. Let them hold him, bind him. Tar baby is both a trickster and a demon's game. See what happens. Catch me, catch you. What does it matter?