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The Les Mis Anon Kink Meme, Round 8
and I am winterborn
10littlebullets wrote in makinghugospin
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Announcements for Round 8: The Filth Fest Challenge is back by popular demand! Let's kick this round off with a bunch of panty-scorching prompts for people to come back to if they're ever in need of... inspiration. If you weren't there for the last Filth Fest, it's pretty simple: the first 50 prompts (at least) must be filthy and/or kinky as fuck. Keep your gen and your G-rated prompts in reserve until page 3--which if the last round is any indication will arrive quickly enough--and work on earning yourselves a dedicated first-class carriage to the special hell.

Fine print: In the original announcement. Basically, prompts on the first 2 pages that aren't on-topic for the challenge will be quietly screened or deleted and can be reposted later. There is no minimum subjective hotness requirement, just keep things sex- and/or kink-focused for those first 50 prompts.

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Re: Les Amis, flogging, forced voyeurism - 2

(Anonymous)
He cannot allow any more of them to be hurt. Once again he tightens his grip on the handle of the whip, and turns back to Enjolras. He brings the leather down hard on his back.

First there is a loud crack, and then a scream quickly stifled. One long, red line has appeared, glistening in the candlelight, bleeding slowly.

“Good. Again.”

Grantaire complies. Again he raises the whip and brings it down onto Enjolras’ back, opening another furrow in his flesh and eliciting another cry from Enjolras’ lips.

He quickly loses count of the lashes, and cannot distinguish the wounds on Enjolras’ back through the obscene amount of blood that covers his skin. All he can do is continue, each strike earning a cry more pained than the last.

Let him pass out, Grantaire silently begs. Please, just let him pass out.

He has no concept of how much time has passed. Someone orders it enough, and he inhales sharply when he feels a hand on his wrist, feels the whip taken out of his hand, sees an officer unbind Enjolras’ wrists and the man drop to the floor in a heap.

He forgets the officers, forgets their friends, and rushes to Enjolras’ side. Blond curls are stuck to his forehead with sweat, his eyes bloodshot and lips bitten bloody.

Grantaire tears off what remains of Enjolras’ shirt and uses the linen to staunch the flow of blood from the deep gashes he created. “Lie on your stomach, thus,” he says softly to Enjolras, helping move the man into a better position on the ground. Grantaire pulls his own shirt off and begins to tear it into wide strips.

He hasn’t noticed the others have been taken from their cell and the two have been left alone. Nothing else matters but Enjolras, broken and bleeding by his own hand.

There is a cup of water, and Grantaire bids Enjolras to drink, tips the contents over his lips and helps tilt his head so he may drink.

After a few minutes Grantaire attempts to place a strip of his shirt atop the wounds, but Enjolras cries out, raspy and raw. Grantaire makes soft hushing sounds, gently running his hand through his lover’s hair.

“Can you ever forgive me?” he asks softly, ghosting his fingers across Enjolras’ pale cheek.

The other man reaches for his hand, and gives it a weak squeeze. He is too worn to speak, blood loss dizzying him, but he manages to curve one corner of his lip upwards. Grantaire brings his hand to his mouth and places a soft, gentle kiss on his fingertips.

“My love.”

Re: Les Amis, flogging, forced voyeurism - 2

(Anonymous)
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Re: Les Amis, flogging, forced voyeurism - 2

(Anonymous)
really good! god I'm so sad.

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