#servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

Heyo! Are there any other ideas for a servamp kinkmeme you would like someone to write? I'd love to write one but my mind's drawing a blank on "Mahiru introduces Kuro to his childhood friends" unfortunately

[GEN/LawLicht] mahiru and his homemade melon dessert gets featured on influencer lawless' instagram

+lawless talks about how it has angel approval +general public doesn't care much about pianist prodigy licht as much as lawless the influencer has a pianist prodigy boyfriend +mahirus schoolmates demand to know how he got to know an instagram celeb

#servamp #lawlicht #servamp kinkmeme

[berrieswherewelie]

Written for Servamp kinkmeme (hosted by @yarrayora), this was the prompt:

(Tsurugi/Mahiru) Mahiru bakes Tsurugi treats, and Tsurugi decides to repay him with more than a kiss

NSFW under the cut

Tsurugi is positively vibrating with excitement as he wipes down the kitchen counter. That, Mahiru thinks, is quite admirable. 

He has established a rule about this – food is always free in his house, but before it’s time to sit down and eat, the kitchen must be tidied up. Tsurugi has gotten so good at following it he grabbed the cleaning rags before Mahiru even said anything; and now he cleans away crumbs and specks of flour with remarkable enthusiasm while Mahiru loads the dishwasher, because he has a system about it and gets antsy whenever someone puts a bowl where a plate should go. 

Kuro teases him for it, sometimes, but Kuro is out visiting one of his brothers, and they have the apartment for themselves. Which includes the massive plate of cookies waiting for them on the kitchen table, fresh out of the oven, cooling under Tsurugi’s watchful eye. 

“Done!” He announces, just as Mahiru slots the last mixing bowl in place. He spares the counter nothing but a quick glance of inspection because he cannot possibly deny poor Tsurugi any longer, given that he’s three seconds from bouncing off the walls onto the cookie plate. 

“Good job,” He tells him and Tsurugi grins, eyes flashing towards their snack again. “Do you want a glass of milk with those?” 

He does, so Mahiru pours two and carries them over to the living room while Tsurugi grabs the cookie plate. 

“Alright,” He says once they both sit comfortably on the couch, cookies and milk in front of them. “Let’s eat.” 

A few years ago Tsurugi might have grabbed three or four at once, chowing them down with unconcealed vigor. That, too, has changed; he only takes one now, and though he still stuffs it in his mouth whole, he chews properly and leaves enough room in between this cookie and the next to say thank you, and that they are very delicious. 

“Remember to drink your milk,” Mahiru advises him, not even bothering to try and hide his proud smile, “or you’ll get a dry mouth and whine about it.” 

They end up resting on that couch in lazy silence; nicely full but not uncomfortably so. Mahiru has leaned back into its cushions, contemplating how healthy it is to have a lunch of cookies and nothing else and whether he should slice up some vegetables for dessert, and Tsurugi has sprawled over the length of it, presumably with the sole goal of resting his head on Mahiru’s thighs. 

The change in the air is imperceptible at first, minuscule, shifting along with Tsurugi’s mood. Mahiru only notices when he turns his head ever so slightly from where it rests on his lap, to blow a breath of air against the fabric of his pants, just below where his belt buckle sits, making him shiver. 

“Tsurugi?” 

“Thank you for the meal,” Tsurugi says. 

Mahiru allows himself a moment to ponder what he has come to understand as an invitation. It is important to do so, because Tsurugi’s ideas of what to offer gratitude for – and, perhaps even more so, what said gratitude looks like – tends to be questionable. 

But he looks at Tsurugi and finds an eager, manic glint in his eyes, softer than it used to be but excited nonetheless, finds him looking back with a distinct sense of hunger that can’t be quenched with cookies. Finds himself responding in kind. Getting excited. Feeling warm, and hungry. 

“Fine then,” He says, letting his hand card through Tsurugi’s hair before cupping the side of his face. He needs a second to find the voice he knows the other likes him best with, and Tsurugi uses it to slip from the couch onto the floor, kneeling in between his legs, making his intentions clear. 

“Good boy,” Mahiru croons, and watches Tsurugi’s eyes light up. “Your manners have gotten so good, haven’t they?” 

Tsurugi agrees with a wordless nod. He’s scooted closer, chest pressed against the edge of the couch, fingers buried in the fabric of Mahiru’s pants. If it were discipline they’d play with today Mahiru would reprimand him; but this is a thank you, a reward for both of them, and he will happily be a little softer about it all. 

“Get on with it, then,” He says, scooting a little closer himself, to save Tsurugi the discomfort of craning his neck. Their fingers tangle as they both reach to unbuckle his belt, warm and shivering with anticipation, holding onto each other for a moment before yanking the fabric below away. 

It’s a familiar song and dance, one they’ve swayed along to many times before, that they’re comfortable with, that they enjoy. Tsurugi has no reservations taking Mahiru in his mouth; he knows where to lick, when to suck, to get Mahiru to moan and keen, his head falling back into the couch cushions. He knows where to put his fingers, one hand teasing the flushed skin he hasn’t taken into his mouth yet, one still pulling at his pants, riling him up further; knows how to convey his gratitude, that getting Mahiru off means showing his own enjoyment, closing his eyes and moaning along, tightening his throat around the cock in his mouth. 

And Mahiru, in turn, knows how to offer in pleasure in turn, that Tsurugi loves his fingers tangled in his hair, having his scalp massaged slowly, lovingly, while working his tongue around Mahiru’s dick. Loves having Mahiru’s foot ever-so-gently pushed between his legs, to have something to rut on, chasing his own relief. The living room is thick with Mahiru’s heavy breaths, Tsurugi’s choked moans, the sound of their clothing against the rough fabric of the couch. 

It doesn’t take them long at all to cum. They are familiar with each other’s desire, well-versed in how to get them off. Mahiru holds on to Tsurugi a little bit tighter. Tsurugi takes him a little bit deeper, dragging his tongue along his length, and he feels himself spill down the other’s throat, feels Tsurugi grow soft against his foot. 

For a moment they simply sit in silence. Tsurugi pulls back with a barely audible noise, and Mahiru cups his cheek, kissing his forehead. The scent of cookies still lingering in the air mingles with that of sweat and cum, and Tsurugi licks his lips. 

“So?” Mahiru asks, teasingly, “what tastes better? Me, or my cookies?” 

Tsurugi blanches for a moment, trying to figure out the answer he likes to hear, and he allows himself to be amused by it for just a moment before kissing him again, a wordless reassurance. 

“Seems you need another sample to be sure,” He mutters, and reaches for the cookie plate. 

#servamp #kamiya tsurugi #mahiru shirota #tsurumahi #nsft #servamp kinkmeme

[servamp-writing]

The Tsubaki/Germaine kink meme prompt seen Here.

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" "

"W-what?"

"Oh, I was just trying to figure out how these results might compare to Sleepy Ash!"

Ah, right, his dear eldest brother, of course.

He sure must be great with how much Sensei talks about him.

"I just need to run a few more tests, then we will be done for the night. Even the smallest movements can mess up the results, so try not to squirm too much okay Tsubaki."

"O-okay Sensei" Tsubaki tried to sound happy, he really did.

"Good boy."

The next thing Tsubaki remembers is waking up in his bed bandaged. Despite everything, he knows Germaine cares about him, because if he didn't why would he take him in, teach him so much about magic and being a Servamp. Even if it hurts, helping him with his experiments is the least Tsubaki could do to repay the man who has done so much for him. Besides it will all be worth it once he meets his siblings.

Right?

#Servamp #Tsbagermaine #Servamp Kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

kuromahi baking halloween cookies based on this servamp kinkmeme

Note: this fic is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

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A lot of people said that cooking was like art where you didn't have to follow the recipes accurately to get good results but baking was science where a single mistake could lead to a disaster. Mahiru thought it was a stupid comparison. His hamburg steak still turned out tasty even though he no longer looked at recipes because he already figured out how to make it tasty.

Meanwhile when he was baking breads there was always a chance of it not turning out well properly even though he had already followed the same recipe for years, and whenever he googled to figure out why it happened turned out it might be moisture in the air. Or the sun was too hot outside. At this point he wouldn't be surprised if astrology played a part in whether a dough would rise properly or not.

Today too was a bad day for baking.

"This is way too wet!" Mahiru complained. "The cookie dough isn't taking shape!" His fingers were sticky and gross from trying to knead the dough into submission. And failing, obviously. "Kuro, did you add something?"

Kuro knew his Eve didn't mean to sound so harsh but he involuntarily flinched anyway. "Just vanilla extract." He admitted.

"What? We don't need vanilla extract." Mahiru frowned.

Kuro fidgeted nervously. "Lawless said it would taste better if I add it."

"Oh, well." Mahiru put his hands on his hip in annoyance. "He's stupid. He should have told me if he wanted some vanilla cookies. The dough ends up too watery because you added unnecessary liquid... how much did you add anyway?"

Kuro fished for his phone and scrolled to find his DM with Lawless. "The instruction said half of the bottle's cap."

Mahiru got even more annoyed. "That's stupid. That's not how this works. You need to take into account of the dough's consistency."

"...are you mad at me?" Kuro asked warily.

"I... no." Mahiru sighed. "Sorry, I just got frustrated. Sorry." He sulked. "I'm going to wash my hands and work on this later."

Mahiru turned the faucet on, the room was quiet with only the sound of running water and Mahiru's hands squeaking together trying to get rid of the sticky dough.

"So..." Kuro awkwardly approached his Eve, his hands were massaging Mahiru's shoulders with hesitation. "You wanna fuck the frustration away?"

The offer just made Mahiru sigh. "Nnnooope. I'm not doing that to you."

"I could top for once—" Mahiru snorted loudly, accidentally cutting off Kuro's sentence. "I could! You could sit back and do nothing for once!" The vampire was slightly offended.

"Kuro, you suck at being a top." Mahiru pointed out.

"I'm an excellent dildo." Kuro huffed.

Mahiru smiled teasingly. "That just means I'll do all the work again."

Kuro's expression softened seeing Mahiru was smiling again. He leaned on his Eve and planted a gentle kiss on Mahiru's forehead. "Cuddle?" His long arms were now embracing Mahiru's body entirely.

"Mmhm, cuddle."

(Except whenever they cuddled, it never ended as just cuddling)

(This time was no exception)

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"Soooo, how was it?" Lawless waggled his eyebrows.

"What?" Kuro's eyes never left the screen as he was still focused on his video game.

"Did my 'vanilla extract' help?" Lawless nudged his brother.

"Dude, stop that. I'll get mad if I have to repeat this level again," Kuro said, despite his tone remaining as monotonous as ever.

Lawless sighed dramatically. "Did you have sex last night?"

"Yeah?" Kuro replied absently. "Oh, is that what the vanilla extract is for? Dude, no need for that. Mahiru just ended up mad that he needed to redo the dough."

Lawless went quiet for a couple of seconds. "Dough."

"Yeah?"

"Did you use a fucking aphrodisiac for the halloween cookies?!" Lawless freaked out. "Nii-san! You stupid! You idiot! We need to get C3 to recall the cookies before people start fucking on the street!"

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author's note: reminder that for tanakabox's halloween event, tooru basically commissioned his nephew to bake cookies to help stop halloween time loop, said cookies are distributed to people all over tokyo

#servamp #kuromahi #mahikuro #shirota mahiru #mahiru shirota #servamp kuro #kuro servamp #yarra writes stuff #servamp kinkmeme #theres a kuromahi positivity blog from years ago #where apparently the shippers were being oppressed or something by the fandom #if you want a good laugh you should check it out #also sorry no sex scene because i cant stop thinking about wet dough

[yarrayora]

hiiii ive said before that i miss the concept of kinkmeme where you can write down a prompt and several people can fill in on that prompt but i don't feel like making dreamwidth for such a small fandom so let's do it on tumblr, servamp fandom

send me a prompt of a story you'd like to read and i'll post it on my blog so other people can see it. you can add bonus points for specific things you want to see in the fic

here's an example of a kinkmeme prompt format:

([put ship name here or tag it as gen]) [put prompt here] ([put possible tw or kink here]) +put bonus point here -put what you don't want to see here ex. (Kuro/Mahiru) Mahiru introduces Kuro to Ryuusei and Koyuki +bonus point if they don't know about vampires yet -no sakuya wank please ex2. (Touma/Tooru) Touma drags Tooru to a love hotel on the day he promises his nephew to watch his play for the school festival (dubcon) +pre-canon please, preferably when Mahiru is still in grade school +i want to see Tooru's guilt for breaking his promise :3

anyway ask is open

#servamp #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

filling a prompt from the kinkmeme

summary: Shamrock asked his lover if he was allowed to visit his best friend's grave

Who was it who made the poem that said 'do not stand by my grave and weep'? When Grey died his utmost desire was for Yoshimasa to mourn for him, to regret his death, for him to be the ghost that haunted the man for life. When Shamrock was born, though...

There he was in a grassy field alone with his supposed enemy, and then he woke in bed that wasn't his, mourned by the man who wasn't as much as a monster as he hoped.

The need to be grieved was gone, replaced by the desire to hurt.

So he happily embraced his newfound monstrosity. Seeking for the man who betrayed him.

And yet.

And yet!

And yet, Yoshimasa was still the same man as he remembered. He didn't abandon the child who was accompanying him. He offered himself for the sake of Kamiya Tsurugi's safety.

So what did that make Grey?

Was he not good enough for Yoshimasa to save?

Did he want Yoshimasa to sacrifice himself for him?

Shamrock thought he had killed the last of his human heart, but turned out it was still beating somewhere inside.

When he saw Yoshimasa's son all grown up—with a face just like the dead man but soured by a nasty frown— Shamrock couldn't help it. Surely, surely, this was the answer. Surely, all he needed to do was kill Shuuhei so he could kill the last of his humanity.

The boy was all rage and fire, the thing Shamrock couldn't get out of Yoshimasa the last time around.

Maybe hellfire really did feel like penitence.

As his own darkness swallowed him, a thought crossed Shamrock's mind: Isn't this why Yoshimasa abandoned me?

He wasn't a good man. He sought retribution from Shuuhei because he couldn't betray Tsubaki who saved him by killing himself. But even then, the young master saw through him. He couldn't become a monster capable of standing by Tsubaki's side, so Tsubaki let him go.

Shamrock's human heart was coaxed out of hiding, bit by bit, as Yoshimasa's family welcomed him back. He would always second-guess himself, wondering whether or not he deserved this seat at the dining table that should have been Yoshimasa's.

He thought of Shuuhei's hand reaching out to hold his under the table.

Maybe not quite Yoshimasa's.

"Shuuhei...?" Shamrock's voice was small, unbefitting of a Tsubaki's elite. "It's almost Obon, isn't it?"

Shamrock didn't pursue the conversation. He was trying so hard to sound casual. But Shuuhei caught on anyway. He mentioned Obon—well known for its grave visits— it wasn't exactly subtle.

"Do you want to come visit Dad together with us?" Shuuhei's pinky hooked itself around Shamrock's and tugged. It was a gentle invitation for a man as awkward as Shuuhei.

Shamrock's 'yes' died in his throat. "If your mother and sister are fine with me..."

There was a lot of thing for Shamrock to apologize for. Not only for the misery he brought Yoshimasa's family, but also for his shameless desire to keep Yoshimasa's son for himself.

But even if Yoshimasa didn't forgive him, that was alright too.

#servamp #shamshuu #servamp shamrock #tsuyuki shuuhei #shuuhei tsuyuki #shamrock servamp #yarra writes stuff #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

Kinkmeme prompt: Tsurugi is doing full-service sex work under an assumed name. Iori hires him.

Iori finds this awkward as hell. Tsurugi's just pleased he's landed a rich client who he knows isn't going to be (too much of) a jerk.

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

Iori stared at Tsurugi and calculated what he needed to do to ensure Touma won't get wind of this. "I'll pay you four times the amount I originally offered to pretend this never happened."

"Deal!" Tsurugi immediately accepted. However, he obviously didn't understand that 'pretending this never happened' meant Iori didn't want to have sex with him since Tsurugi immediately knelt down to suck his dick.

"Alright, stop that." Iori set up a quick barrier between him and Touma's dog, causing Tsurugi to bump his head on the invisible wall. "We are going to set up a magical contract so this will never happen again."

#servamp #tsukimitsu iori #iori tsukimitsu #kamiya tsurugi #tsurugi kamiya #yarra writes stuff #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

(Tsubaki/Belkia) Tsubaki's been working really hard to take care of everyone, Belkia decides he should relax and let Belkia take care of him tonight ;)

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #tsuberu #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

[Gen] Tsubaki is hiding how sad he feels at a sibling meet-up but Kuro can see through him and, to his and everyone else's shock, offers to let Tsubaki cuddle with him on the couch to make him feel better. Tsubaki accepts.

+ All of the other siblings get jealous Tsubaki is the one Kuro is letting get close.

++ It's Hyde throwing the hissyist fit in exsistence bc he only ever got a headpat (lol get rekt)

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

(Sakuya/Mahiru) First time, and Mahiru learns Sakuya has a knife kink and is very much into it

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #sakumahi #servamp kinkmeme #im gonna be honest i cant write this bc sakuya is so vanilla in my head

[yarrayora]

(Gear/Kuro) they get bored and decide to fuck, Gear forgot or didn't know that humans don't have knotts

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #gearkuro #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

list of unfilled servamp kinkmeme's prompts:

lawlicht halloween candy (nsfw) FILLED!

gearkuro knotting

higanlicht karaoke night

tsubaki's family meeting with good big brother kuro (gen)

belkia taking care of tsubaki after a long day

touma noncon+bondage tsubaki in prison

shamshuu where shamrock wants to visit yoshimasa's grave FILLED

servamp gakuen au where teacher touma taunts mahiru for his grades (gen)

tsurugi pays mahiru back for his baked goods with kisses and more FILLED

sakumahi knife kink

toumatsuru dub/noncon with tongue

sakumahi or saku&tsuba where sakuya visits his sister's grave

tsubakigermaine dubcon

everyone is encouraged to write! or draw! if you dont feel confident posting it on your own, go ahead and submit it to my blog, i'll post it anonymously for you!

#servamp #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

[Kuro/Mahiru]

Them baking Halloween cookies

+ Lawless&Lily gave Mahiru a potion that increases the "sweetness" more [ps: its Well.. ya know :3] without Mahiru knowing what it really is but didnt put it in becuz he has suspicions

+ Kuro put the potion in, not knowing it wanst part of the recipe

Kinda sad, I haven't been seeing any KuroMahi/LawLicht ones, soo I decided to give one, LawLicht version coming soon cuz I'm still thinking of an idea for them

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #kuromahi #shirota mahiru #mahiru shirota #servamp kuro #kuro servamp #sleepy ash #servamp kinkmeme #if you base servamp fandom on my blog alone i dont think people will realize kuromahi and lawlicht are like #the juggernauts of the fandom

[yarrayora]

(Tsubaki x Belkia) confession, and/or first date.

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

"Hey, Tsubaki?"

When Belkia said his name straight without the cutesy honorifics, it made Tsubaki tense. It felt wrong, like when your parents called you by your full name to scold you. Of course, that never happened to Tsubaki, but he watched enough adult-oriented romantic drama from the west to know the trope.

(Victorious made him cry more than once)

"Can I be honest with you?"

Oh, this was worse than your parents getting mad, actually. Imagine going on your first date and the guy who invited you out said can I be honest with you?

Was the date dog shit? Was it still dog shit? In the end Tsubaki said his reply, "Only if you're not going to be mad at me."

"Huh?!" Belkia looked shocked. "Do I look like I'm about to get mad?"

"Is the date dog shit?!" Tsubaki asked with the same intensity. "Because I think I'm going to cry if you think our first date is boring!"

"It's not about that?!" Belkia freaked out. "Man, this is making me harder to tell you the truth." His hand was still holding onto Tsubaki's own, surprisingly gentle for a man whose hobby was skewering people. He pressed his thumb on the back of Tsubaki's hand and made circles to massage it lightly, trying to help his lover relax. "It's not about you! It's just... something I should have confessed to you a long time ago..."

Tsubaki couldn't imagine what kind of secret Belkia was able to keep from him. Come to think of it, today was actually great. Belkia clearly put a lot of effort into planning this date and keeping Tsubaki entertained. He wondered if the extra effort was made because Belkia had something upsetting to confess. Which was a bit silly, really. Belkia should be focusing on himself if he had some terrible secret that agonized him. A self-care day at a spa, maybe.

Oh, wait, they did go to one for their date.

"Okay." Belkia took a very, very deep breath. "I'm not asking you to not get mad. You can get mad, okay?"

Tsubaki cackled a little, trying to cover up his anxiety. "Did you eat my pudding? You did, didn't you?! Unforgivable!"

Belkia continued onward instead of playing along with the bit, as if worried he would lose his nerve if he got distracted. "To be honest? Everytime you told me a story about your Sensei, I have always thought that he was an asshole." He forced the last words out. "To you, especially."

Well.

What was the point in telling him this now?

Tsubaki didn't even feel like laughing.

#servamp #tsuberu #servamp tsubaki #tsubaki servamp #servamp belkia #belkia servamp #yarra writes stuff #asking me for first date and confession without specifying fluff #a monkey's paw curls #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

(Higan x Licht) Licht gets a high fever while they travel to Italy

+ Higan thinking about his childhood or memories in Italy

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

He was burning up. His face was flushed red and it was clear that the fever was giving him a nightmare. It was a pretty scene that didn't need flame to ignite it for once.

Higan wasn't quite sure how they ended up in this relationship. Greed was unhappy, of course, but a Servamp was always weak to the selfishness of their beloved Eves. So he let the man who toyed with them sit by Licht's side, acting like the angel's personal heater during their travel.

It helped the fever, Lawless tried to convince himself.

Higan was having so much fun making him jealous, especially since the little angel was asleep and couldn't kick his ass for teasing his Servamp.

If they had met when Higan was alive, he would surely be unable to resist the temptation to turn Licht into one of his artwork. But he was older now, wiser. An Eve was beautiful because they were alive and unattainable. A divinity that graced a subclass' wretched soul. Yes, even as he called himself Licht's lover he couldn't exactly attain the boy in a way he desired.

He wondered if Licht knew the movie he was going to compose the soundtrack for was actually about the vampire he was using as a pillow.

After all, how many Italian serial killers used fire to create a sculpture?

#servamp #lichigan #licht jekylland todoroki #servamp higan #higan servamp #yarra writes stuff #servamp kinkmeme

[yarrayora]

(Tsurugi/Mahiru) Mahiru bakes Tsurugi treats, and Tsurugi decides to repay him with more than a kiss

Note: this ask is part of the kinkmeme prompt, where everyone who see it is encouraged to write their own version of it even if there are already others who filled it read more about it here

#servamp #tsurumahi #mahitsuru #kamiya tsurugi #tsurugi kamiya #shirota mahiru #mahiru shirota #servamp kinkmeme #ALSO WANT TO WRITE THIS BUT I DONT HAVE BRAIN JUICE TO DO IT