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WS Comment Fic Fest Anybody?
It's been terribly slow here, so I thought maybe I could interest some writers/readers out there in a comment fic fest.
Rules/Details:
Post prompts as replies here for stories/fics that could feature watersports. Include any of the following: fandom, pairing, rating, situation. Post as many prompts as you like--with ONE prompt per post. If you see a prompt that inspires you, write for it and post it as a reply to the prompt. You can prompt without writing and write without prompting. You can post as many fills as you like. No pressure, just fun. Make sure anything you prompt/fill adheres to the guidelines of the community (no real person slash, no underage characters, no pimping, no photographs, etc.).
Prompt examples:
*Harry Potter, Draco/Harry, any rating. At the beginning of their relationship Draco uses magic to trick Harry into some pissplay with him. Then he realizes Harry knew about the trick all along and allowed it to happen because he shares the same kink.
*Any characters, any fandom. One character has a condition where he has to go to the bathroom a whole lot. He apologizes for it repeatedly, but the other character is not complaining *G*
FAQ:
*Can I write a fic for a prompt that's already been filled? Absolutely!
*Do I have to claim a prompt in order to write it? Nope. Write whatever you like whenever you like.
*Can I post my piece elsewhere? Of course, it's yours. Do what you like with it.
*Can I post it elsewhere and just link to it here? Sure, as long as the place you're linking to isn't friends-locked.
*Can I fill my own prompt? Go right ahead.
Master List of Fills:
Supernatural, Sam/Dean (I gather from the guidelines that Wincest is okay, as long as they're of age), Sam is having nightmares about Hell, wets the bed. Sleeps with Dean for comfort, wets the bed while sharing, Dean is more than fine with it, provides sexy comfort.
FILL: The Nightmare (Supernaural, Sam/Dean) by
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Any characters, any fandom. A male character is stuck alone somewhere and really, truly, badly needs a wee. He describes in great detail everything he's feeling to someone on the phone. Maybe he's just complaining and wants the other person to know how inconvenient this is... or maybe this is just their shared kink. Either way, lots of details.
FILL: Between Doors (Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Wesley/Giles) by
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Remus/Severus, Harry Potter, R or higher. Two characters both desperately need to piss, but neither one wants to admit it out loud. So they try to push the other as far as they can in hopes that the other breaks first. This leads to trying to have sex while having extremely full and sensitive bladders. It's pretty obvious that the first one who comes will be the first one to have an accident. And so they start pushing each other sexually as well... kissing and touching and stroking in just the right places to drive the other crazy with desire.
FILL: Methods of Restraint (Harry Potter, Remus/Severus) by
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Harry Potter, Het or Slash, one character (male or female....) secretly like to play with desperation but didnt have the courage to go all the way yet. When they finally do someone catches them. (I'd love if it was Snape) and decide to get in on the fun (maybe set tasks for them, D/S is totally okay with me, has them push their limits in class/public)
FILL: Games Wizards Play (Harry Potter, Severus/Remus) by
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel fandom, Spike/Angel(us). Despite Angel(us) telling him lots of times to go and have a pee, Spike refuses to do so. They're going to be away from any toilets for several hours, and Spike gradually realises he really, really needs to pee. He tries not to let Angel(us) know at first, but eventually it becomes obvious. Angel(us) is cross with him, but also very tolerant, and tried to help his boy not have an accident. However, Spike eventually does wet himself. I'd like Angel(us) to be comforting, but also aroused. A D/s vibe would be great. For this fic, we can decide that vampires pee like normal humans, whether or not that makes biological sense!
FILL: Accidents (Angel the Series, Angel/Spike) by
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FILL: Fetish and Loathing on the Way to Vienna (Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Spike) by
katekintail
Harry Potter, femslash or solo including Ginny would be epic. Any rating. Ginny secretly enjoys wetting herself on purpose underneath her skirt in public settings.
FILL: Wet Feet (Harry Potter, Ginny/Hermione) by
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Rules/Details:
Post prompts as replies here for stories/fics that could feature watersports. Include any of the following: fandom, pairing, rating, situation. Post as many prompts as you like--with ONE prompt per post. If you see a prompt that inspires you, write for it and post it as a reply to the prompt. You can prompt without writing and write without prompting. You can post as many fills as you like. No pressure, just fun. Make sure anything you prompt/fill adheres to the guidelines of the community (no real person slash, no underage characters, no pimping, no photographs, etc.).
Prompt examples:
*Harry Potter, Draco/Harry, any rating. At the beginning of their relationship Draco uses magic to trick Harry into some pissplay with him. Then he realizes Harry knew about the trick all along and allowed it to happen because he shares the same kink.
*Any characters, any fandom. One character has a condition where he has to go to the bathroom a whole lot. He apologizes for it repeatedly, but the other character is not complaining *G*
FAQ:
*Can I write a fic for a prompt that's already been filled? Absolutely!
*Do I have to claim a prompt in order to write it? Nope. Write whatever you like whenever you like.
*Can I post my piece elsewhere? Of course, it's yours. Do what you like with it.
*Can I post it elsewhere and just link to it here? Sure, as long as the place you're linking to isn't friends-locked.
*Can I fill my own prompt? Go right ahead.
Master List of Fills:
Supernatural, Sam/Dean (I gather from the guidelines that Wincest is okay, as long as they're of age), Sam is having nightmares about Hell, wets the bed. Sleeps with Dean for comfort, wets the bed while sharing, Dean is more than fine with it, provides sexy comfort.
FILL: The Nightmare (Supernaural, Sam/Dean) by
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Any characters, any fandom. A male character is stuck alone somewhere and really, truly, badly needs a wee. He describes in great detail everything he's feeling to someone on the phone. Maybe he's just complaining and wants the other person to know how inconvenient this is... or maybe this is just their shared kink. Either way, lots of details.
FILL: Between Doors (Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Wesley/Giles) by
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Remus/Severus, Harry Potter, R or higher. Two characters both desperately need to piss, but neither one wants to admit it out loud. So they try to push the other as far as they can in hopes that the other breaks first. This leads to trying to have sex while having extremely full and sensitive bladders. It's pretty obvious that the first one who comes will be the first one to have an accident. And so they start pushing each other sexually as well... kissing and touching and stroking in just the right places to drive the other crazy with desire.
FILL: Methods of Restraint (Harry Potter, Remus/Severus) by
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Harry Potter, Het or Slash, one character (male or female....) secretly like to play with desperation but didnt have the courage to go all the way yet. When they finally do someone catches them. (I'd love if it was Snape) and decide to get in on the fun (maybe set tasks for them, D/S is totally okay with me, has them push their limits in class/public)
FILL: Games Wizards Play (Harry Potter, Severus/Remus) by
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Buffy the Vampire Slayer or Angel fandom, Spike/Angel(us). Despite Angel(us) telling him lots of times to go and have a pee, Spike refuses to do so. They're going to be away from any toilets for several hours, and Spike gradually realises he really, really needs to pee. He tries not to let Angel(us) know at first, but eventually it becomes obvious. Angel(us) is cross with him, but also very tolerant, and tried to help his boy not have an accident. However, Spike eventually does wet himself. I'd like Angel(us) to be comforting, but also aroused. A D/s vibe would be great. For this fic, we can decide that vampires pee like normal humans, whether or not that makes biological sense!
FILL: Accidents (Angel the Series, Angel/Spike) by
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FILL: Fetish and Loathing on the Way to Vienna (Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Angelus/Spike) by
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Harry Potter, femslash or solo including Ginny would be epic. Any rating. Ginny secretly enjoys wetting herself on purpose underneath her skirt in public settings.
FILL: Wet Feet (Harry Potter, Ginny/Hermione) by
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And I need to write the QaF thing too, but I'm heaps scared I won't get the characters right because I haven't watched the show in so long. Watch this space!
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Supernatural, Sam/Dean (I gather from the guidelines that Wincest is okay, as long as they're of age), Sam is having nightmares about Hell, wets the bed. Sleeps with Dean for comfort, wets the bed while sharing, Dean is more than fine with it, provides sexy comfort.
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Rating: R
Spoilers: Season 3 and before
Jess pinned to the ceiling on fire. Demon blood dripping into his mouth in his nursery. Another birthday party at Plucky Pennywhistle’s Magical menagerie. Sam was no stranger to nightmares. But this one was different. This one was worse.
This one wasn’t about him. It was about his brother standing at a crossroads, agreeing to abandon Sam in order to save him. It was about invisible hounds tearing into the car, slashing Dean across the face and chest, and pulling him down into hell with them. It was about Dean in hell, roasting, in endless, excruciating pain.
Sam woke with a yell. At least, he thought it was a yell. It’d been a yell in the dream. He drew a wrist over his sweat-damp forehead, hair sticking to his face. He’d just been in hell. Not the kind of hell he had read about in books or seen on television. Something worse. Something so much worse. And right in the middle of it had been Dean. Sam had tried to get to him, tried to reach him, but no matter what Sam did, Dean was too far in to help.
Turning onto his side, Sam looked over at the other twin bed. Dean was there, still fast asleep. Which was good, because turning in bed had made Sam realize something. He reached a slightly shaky hand down and felt his crotch. Wet. This wasn’t sweat, though it was warm. Sam squeezed his eyes closed.
He hadn’t wet the bed since he was a little kid, scared when Dad left them alone in creepy motels for days at a time. Sam shook with sudden chill. Dad had chosen to leave them then and had chosen to die. And here was Dean doing the exact same thing, his father’s son. Sam scratched his crotch where it was starting to itch.
Throwing off the covers, the pungent odor could not be missed. He pulled off his shorts and undershirt on his way to the bathroom. This wasn’t the world’s cleanest motel. But the shower was hot enough. He brought his clothes in with him, rinsing them as he washed himself.
Fresh sheets and an extra blanket were on the top shelf of the closet. Sam balled the others up and stuck them in a trash bag in the closet. Then he lay back down in bed with a thick towel folded under his rear. Sam didn’t sleep, though. He wasn’t so worried about wetting the bed again. He was worried about being back in hell, feeling the heat and pain, and seeing Dean right in the middle of it all.
It was a good thing Dean was driving, because Sam kept nodding off in the passenger seat.
“Hey, Sasquatch.” Dean thumped Sam in the chest as he got back into the car with fast food. Stiff and sleepy, Sam came awake with a start and tried to stretch out as much as he could. Thankful his crotch was dry, he yawned and looked into the bag. Bacon cheeseburger for Dean. Side salad for Sam. Fries for them both. And giant sodas that would get them through the next two states easily.
Sam only sipped his. He knew he shouldn’t drink too much.
It was a nice strategy, but when he woke up four hours later, wet and hot and almost sick from the nightmare, he knew the problem wasn’t going to be solved so quickly. Sam changed, grabbed a book and flashlight, and settled in for a long night without sleep.
“You been sleepin’ all right, Sammy?”
Sam’s eyelids were heavy, but he pried them open as he turned his face from the soothingly cool window to look at Dean. “Yeah. Sure.”
“You look exhausted.”
Sam looked back out the window as the scenery changed from highway to exit ramp to a string of gas stations and motels. Their kind of place. Dean pulled into a motel and Sam followed him in to the front desk, eyeing the coffee machine on the desk. Without giving it a second thought, he filled a cup for himself. Staying awake all night seemed like a much better alternative to those nightmares.
Coffee and his laptop should have done the trick. But he was already so exhausted that he couldn’t help nod off a few hours after Dean went to sleep.
Sam woke finally in the middle of the night, trying to block out the image of Dean perpetually on fire long enough to deal with the wet bed beneath him.
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Giles answered at once. Wesley pressed the phone to his ear, as if the familiar voice could work its way inside his head and solve everything. The train rocked him back against the seat, and he looked out the window at the grey London suburbs without really seeing them.
“Is everything all right, Wesley?” Giles said.
“Mm,” Wesley said, registering the note of concern in Giles's voice. He realised that an unexpected transatlantic call would surprise Giles, and he thought he was perhaps making this one for very frivolous reasons. “Yes. Mostly.”
“Mostly?” Giles said. “What's wrong, love?”
“I'm on my way to that meeting in Brighton,” Wesley said. He bit his lip. The carriage was almost empty, thankfully. There was one young woman at the other end, engrossed in a novel, and dumpy woman knitting two seats up from her. Otherwise he was alone.
“Oh yes,” Giles said. “That meeting with Marcus. It did sound tedious.”
“They don't have lavatories on these trains,” Wesley admitted, keeping his voice low. “They used to. They don't any more.”
“Oh,” Giles said, and Wesley was relieved to hear the complete understanding contained in that single syllable. “How bad?”
“I thought they would,” Wesley said, worrying his lip between his teeth once more. “I really thought they would. So I didn't go after lunch, and I didn't go at the station.”
“Oh dear,” Giles said. Wesley heard the dull thump of a book being closed, and he pictured Giles settling back on the couch, giving Wesley his complete attention.
“It's really bad, Giles,” Wesley said. “I don't know how long I can hold it. It's really hard to keep still. I wish you were here.” He bent forward a little at the waist, subtly trying to make himself more comfortable. “Remember the time when we were driving to LA, and you got me to drink all the way, and every time I asked to stop you told me I could hold for longer?”
“Of course,” Giles said. “Of course I remember that.”
“It's as bad as that, now. I really think it is. And remember that time I... I had an accident? And it was all right because you were there, and we were by ourselves...”
“It was nice, actually, wasn't it?” Giles said, his voice low and soothing. “You were all warm and wet and desperate, and I pulled you onto my lap, and you made me wet too, and God, you felt good.”
“Yes,” Wesley said. “Yes, it was nice in the end.” He thought he might whimper. He gripped his thigh, trying to distract himself from the heaviness in his groin. “I actually... I wanted to make myself wait this time, so I didn't go even though I drank lots at the restaurant. I like it when I need to go. It makes me feel vulnerable, and it makes me think of you.”
There was an intake of breath on the other end of the line, an intake of breath on the other side of the Atlantic, and Giles said, “God, you're hot. I love you like this. I love you vulnerable.”
Wesley felt miserable. “I know. I wish you were here. I want you here.”
“I wish I was there too. I bet you look wonderful, so desperate and so desperate not to show how desperate you are.”
Wesley squirmed. He wondered how obvious he was. He peered between the seats, down the train. The girl was still reading; the woman had put her knitting in her lap, and her eyes were shut. He didn't think they could hear him. “I don't think I can hold it. Not all the way. And I can't remember if there are loos in Brighton station. What if there aren't?”
“It's not that far to Brighton,” Giles said. “You can't be as bad as you were that time when we were driving. You're much stronger than you think, you know.”
Wesley shook his head, even though Giles couldn't see him. “I'm not. It feels like it's already coming out. It really hurts. I feel all heavy and full and I can't move properly, and I don't know if I want to stay really still or if I want to jiggle around.”
“How much did you drink?”
“I don't know. Enough. I've really got to go. I can't stop needing to go. If you could see me, you'd know. My cheeks are all red, and I feel like it's about to start leaking out of me.”
“Oh, love,” Giles said gently.
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I'd love to see characters announce just before they have an orgasm... or just before they have a wee (or both! YUM!).
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second? yeah, second foray into writing watersports (first in-depth), though it is one of my definite kinks. but you gotta start somewhere, now that looking through this community i finally have the courage to post something non-anon, haha. i'm gonna have this be an already established relationship. (also this is my first time writing remus/severus eek.)
i don't feel like splitting up 2.5k words into several replies this time of night (time-consuming), so i'm just gonna post it direct to the comm in a couple minutes. hope that's okay! :)
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Is D for Draco? Or Dumbledore? Or *snort* Dobby?
I'm not very good at writing cross-generational pairings (and community rules say no underage). So it would have to be a bit post-series AU. Or I could go with another pairing like Remus/Snape. Any thoughts/preferences?
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Despite Angel(us) telling him lots of times to go and have a pee, Spike refuses to do so. They're going to be away from any toilets for several hours, and Spike gradually realises he really, really needs to pee. He tries not to let Angel(us) know at first, but eventually it becomes obvious. Angel(us) is cross with him, but also very tolerant, and tried to help his boy not have an accident. However, Spike eventually does wet himself. I'd like Angel(us) to be comforting, but also aroused. A D/s vibe would be great.
For this fic, we can decide that vampires pee like normal humans, whether or not that makes biological sense!
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I'd love to read your Snarry fics! I understand not feeling like writing. Which is one reason I love comment fic fests--trying my hand at short & quick no-pressure fics almost always puts me in the mood to jump into other fics that I should be writing.
Feel free to post some lovely prompts as well. Yay for imagination.
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I've also heard of grooms whistling to get horses to pee at a certain time (so they don't make a mess in the ring or run a race with a full bladder). Wouldn't it be fun to have a ponyboy trained to pee at the sound of his owner whistling and then, later, when he's not engaging in the ponyboy play, his lover whistles absentmindedly about something and he quickly has to drop everything and hold himself to keep from going right then and there.
Okay, maybe this is two different prompts. LOL Feel free to write either or both!
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Any characters, any fandom, male/male (slash). One character is instructed by the other to pee whenever he wants for one whole day. The catch is he can pee anywhere but a toilet. On the floor, in a vase, in a bottle, in the bathtub during a shower, outside behind a tree, or more creative places. Would love descriptions of how it feels to let loose with the head of his cock tucked into an unfamiliar & unconventional vase, for example. And would love for it to end with him wetting his pants and enjoying that sensation. Oh! Or, better yet, sitting in his lover's lap and peeing there.
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