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Jul. 3rd, 2008 | 06:26 pm
posted by: sheikm in wicked_kinkmeme

How this Works
1. Post prompts as new comment threads.
2. Reply to existing prompts with a fic that fits the prompt.
3. You can be anon or non-anon for any or all of those steps, up to you - anonymity allows us to write stuff we'd never usually put our names to, though.
4. Prompts are assumed to be based on the musicalverse unless otherwise stated.

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A nice big list of kinks, just in case your (wonderfully filthy) imagination fails you.

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from: anonymous
date: Jul. 4th, 2008 11:22 pm (UTC)
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Prompt!

I want Nessarose/Boq (because there's not enough of that), with bondage.
Because we all know Nessa is a kinky bugger. XD

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from: anonymous
date: Jul. 5th, 2008 09:21 pm (UTC)
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ABBA exist in Oz, somehow.
Galinda is their biggest fan. Elphaba can't get her to shut up.
So, she and Nessa conspire against the blonde bubble-head.
Threesome, plz?

Bonus points gained for Nessa and Elphaba pwning Galinda with an ABBA song in some part of the fic. Your choice, more points for use of 'Voulez-Vous'.

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from: anonymous
date: Jul. 18th, 2008 02:26 am (UTC)
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In the words of a great philosopher: Can't we all just have an orgy?

Go, go, go!

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Commentbox'd crack

from: anonymous
date: Dec. 18th, 2008 08:34 pm (UTC)
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"Why don't we all have an orgy?"

Nessarose choked on her tea, Boq turned bright red, and Fiyero seemed bizarrely interested in the whole thing. Elphaba arched an eyebrow, and considered that her best friend might've gone crazy.

"Galinda, do you even know what 'orgy' means?" she asked. "Or is this like the time you thought cannibalism meant 'eating cans'?"

"I know what it means, and I think we should have one!" Galinda retorted, folding her arms. "You fancy my boyfriend, all four of you fancy me, and I want to find out how a girl in a wheelchair can have sex!"

Nessarose blushed, Elphaba turned an odd coppery shade and Fiyero grinned.

"When do we start?"

(Anon shall leave it there. Other anons can continue, if they want.)

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Re: Commentbox'd crack

from: anonymous
date: May. 21st, 2009 04:11 am (UTC)
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Anonymous Anonymous *wonders if this is dead, but decides to entertain self anyway*

"When do we start?" Fiyero asked.

Elphaba, oddly blushing tried to rationalize everything. I mean, who wouldn't want her? She's beautiful. And Fiyero's gorgeous. But I probably shouldn't do it. What about my skin? Maybe I
should just wait it out and see what happens.


Boq didn't see why he shouldn't accept. The chance to be with Galinda? It didn't matter that there were other people!

Nessa blushed, and was very embarrassed by Galinda's statement. "Well, Ms. Galinda! Why should I not have...relations just like any other woman?"

"Well...how should I know. Have you ever before?"

Nessa blushed again, looking down. She answered a soft, "no."

"Well..." An awkward silence fell over the group, until Fiyero was at it again.

"Who's room?"

"Well ours, naturally," Galinda responded. "We're the only ones that needn't worry about roommates, being such already. Just give us a few minutes...Elphaba and I will make sure it's all clean and ready." Galinda stood, and walked over to Elphaba, arm extended. "Elphie." The green woman took the blonde's hand, and they walked, fingers entwined, to their shared room.

As they entered, Elphaba pulled away. She was still unsure what to make of such happenings. "Uhh...Galinda-"

"Don't worry about it, Elphie. Give me your hand." Elphaba placed her hand back in Galinda's. "Look. We're perfect together. It doesn't matter that you're green and I'm white. We still look good."

Galinda broke her very sincere manner in favor of dancing to the other side of the room to the closet that held their linnens. She grabbed a set of sheets and passed a pair to Elphaba. When they had finished their tasks, they both set out to push the two beds together.

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Re: Commentbox'd crack

from: anonymous
date: May. 21st, 2009 05:34 pm (UTC)
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Just popping by to say the Kink Meme isn't dead. :D I don't think they can die, fellow mousie.

Author!non of the first part approves, by the way.

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from: anonymous
date: Jul. 29th, 2008 02:09 am (UTC)
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I want... spin the bottle.
Rules say: lands on same two people twice, they have to do something as well as kiss. Wiki says "removing an item of clothing each, and kissing" as an example.

Shiz-era fun stuffs, have musical principals.
Work along what we have for 'canon', maybe - although bonus points are gained if something like Elphaba/Nessarose happens.

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from: anonymous
date: Dec. 18th, 2008 08:15 pm (UTC)
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Caroline/Dianne fic to follow below this, from the prompt!

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Commentbox'd Dianne/Caroline

from: anonymous
date: Dec. 18th, 2008 08:28 pm (UTC)
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(ReCAPTCHA is 'who shipper'. Wrong kink meme, silly. And anon wonders what this pairing would have as its shortening.)

Caroline let out a frustrated sigh and looked over at the other brunette, stopping half an inch from flinging the blasted wand at her.

"It's not working, Di - I just can't do it."

Dianne tutted and took the wand from Caroline, spinning it around once or twice and smiling as the star on the end reflected coloured dots around the room. How pretty...

"Even Kerry can do this. Give it another go."

She handed the wand back to the other woman and, standing on her tiptoes, pressed a kiss against her cheek, smirking when she noticed Caroline flushing a deep red and tightening her grip on the wand.

Caroline tried again, to no avail, and Dianne took matters into her own hands, stepping up behind the other woman and taking hold of her arms, that smirk returning when she noticed Caroline's breath hitch in her throat, and another faint blush come to her cheeks.

"Not feeling well?" Caroline shook her head, leaning back into Dianne's touch - Dianne took that as an invitation, turning the other woman around so she could look into her eyes... which was a bit awkward, with the height difference and all.

"Let me help."

Suddenly thankful for the empty rehearsal room, Caroline nodded and let Dianne push her up against the wall, feeling her heart start pounding when the older woman leant up and kissed her, and she moved her hands, tentatively, to rest on Dianne's sides, biting back a moan as the other brunette went one step further and slid her hands underneath Caroline's top, before sliding her knee between the other woman's legs.

Caroline broke away from the kiss, took a moment to collect her thoughts, and spoke: "You're coming back with me, Di."

Dianne, however, had other ideas. She forced her lips back against Caroline's, with an almost bruising force, before getting to her knees before the other woman, tugging at her jeans and underwear.

"You've been slacking, Caro," she murmured, as she finally succeeded getting open the button on the younger woman's jeans and moved on to pulling them down. "I need you to hit the high notes just as well as I do."

Caroline was just about to respond when Dianne slid two fingers into her, and all rational thought decided to take a holiday as she bucked against the sudden intrusion. A soft moan escaped her mouth.

"You can do better."

Dianne started to pump her fingers in and out, using her thumb to apply pressure to Caroline's clit and occasionally leaning forward to dance her tongue across it. The younger woman's moans grew more frequent, and higher (just as Dianne wanted), and she kept repeating a name - it could've been anyone's name, and Caroline just had to hope it was the right one.

Dianne worked another finger in, and Caroline's legs began to shake, and Dianne noticed, a devilish smirk on her face. She took her mouth away from Caroline, who whimpered.

"Come for me, Caro," she murmured, using her best 'seductive Pilkington' voice - the one that she'd worked so hard on with Kerry. "Come for me."

She drove her fingers in one last time and took Caroline's clit into her mouth again, sucking and licking until she felt the younger woman begin to spasm beneath her, moans and cries tearing from her lips - she removed her mouth and slowly moved her fingers back and forth, occasionally grazing her thumb against the other brunette's clit, trying to prolong her orgasm as long as possible.

When Caroline came down, and realised what she'd done, she blushed again, even as Dianne restored her underwear and jeans to how they'd been before they'd started.

"You hit the note, congratulations."

"All that for a fucking note?"

"You'll thank me when you next go on with Kerry, trust me."

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The Queencest Queen

Elphaba/Glinda: Cowboy Casanova

from: queencestqueen
date: Aug. 12th, 2011 01:28 am (UTC)
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I want a fiction set between when Glinda finds out about Elphaba and Fiyero and when Fiyero and Elphaba leave.

I want a fic where Glinda tries to warn Elphie away from Fiyero using lyrics from Carrie Underwood's "Cowboy Casanova."

I'd like a happy ending for Gelphie if at all possible!

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from: vp04teuj
date: Feb. 17th, 2013 12:52 am (UTC)
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