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It's Complicated: But sexy!


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[PART FOUR] CLOSED
THE SOCIAL NETWORK KINK MEME


ASK THE MODS * FAQ * DISCUSSION * RESEARCH * FILL LIST * PART ONE * PART ONE (OVERFLOW) * PART TWO * PART TWO (OVERFLOW) * PART THREE * (PART THREE (OVERFLOW)


GENERAL RULES;

IMPORTANT: please DO NOT post prompts about any non-public people as part of a prompt. for example: randi zuckerberg is fine as she is a public figure both on the internet and on facebook itself. priscilla chan is NOT as she is not a public figure.

if you're in doubt, please message the mod or leave a comment in the discussion post.



♥ post requests and responses in the comments to this post.
♥ be respectful.
♥ both a pairing/character AND a prompt/kink must be posted.
♥ one pairing/prompt per comment please.
♥ you are encouraged to try and write a prompt for every request you make.
♥ we are slash, femslash, het, three-and-moresomes etc. friendly. (we are even incest friendly what with some of our characters being twins and all...)
♥ no pairing bashing, OK? no need to wank over ships.
♥ long and short fics welcome. multiple responses encouraged!
♥ please try to refrain from saying 'seconded!' as much as possible.
♥ on RPF: Please disclaim that it is RPF, a work of fiction and in no way related to the actual actors/persons/etc. (i wouldn't even try and discourage RPF from this meme ;))
WARN FOR COMMON TRIGGERS, PLEASE




FORMAT OF PROMPTS;


♥ alphabetize pairings/threesomes/moresomes. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark/Sean etc.)
♥ put [RPF] before RPF prompts. (e.g. [RPF] Andrew/Jesse)
♥ for crossover prompts: "[Crossover], The Social Network Character(s)/Other Character(s), [Fandom]" (e.g. [Crossover], Eduardo/Columbus, [Zombieland])
♥ no "!" in pairings, only in descriptions. (e.g. Eduardo/Mark, FacebookCreator!Eduardo, CFO!Mark)
♥ anyone, everyone, no one? Use "Other." (e.g. Sean/Other)
♥ put [GEN] before GEN prompts.




FILLS;


♥ please don't embed. link to images/videos.
♥ no locked material. this includes communities, even if membership is open.
♥ fills can be posted anonymously or not.
♥ fills can be anything: fic, art, vid, fanmix, podfic, etc.
♥ all prompts are open to fills at all times, even if they have been filled in the past or are being currently filled by someone else. multiple fills are positively encouraged; if something appeals to you then do not be put off creating a new fill by the existence of a prior one.






[ARCHIVING]

[DELICIOUS]

[UNFILLED REQUESTS]

[FILLED REQUESTS]

[FLAT VIEW]


have fun!

THERE WILL BE UNMARKED SPOILERS. enter at your own risk! :D



PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING;

i know you guys are enjoying this meme and i appreciate that but please can you put the SUBJECT HEADER on your prompt. you would REALLY be helping me out if you could do that. it just saves time for me when i'm trying to tag everything in delicious.

AND PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE DO NOT repost prompts from parts one, two or three over here again. the delicious is around for people to find prompts they may not have already seen.
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FILL: call to me with words i never knew (50/?)

(Anonymous)
Eduardo wakes up first in the morning, but Mark's eyes are open as soon as he feels the mattress rise on the other side of the bed.

"Not so fast," he says groggily, rolling over and grabbing Eduardo by the wrist and tugging. Eduardo stumbles and falls back, half in Mark's lap.

"Mark," he whines, "I'll be late," and Mark mutters into his mouth, "I'll drive fast," and he pulls Eduardo across his thighs.

They don't talk about it, not last night, not anything, but they come close – Eduardo straddling him, panting as he rolls his hips, palms braced flat on Mark's chest. Mark groans as Eduardo lifts up and drops back down, shoulders digging into the mattress as he arches his back, squeezing his eyes shut. He feels Eduardo's fingers curl against his skin, hears him gasp out, "Look at me," and when he does it's almost painful, the sheer intimacy of the way Eduardo's eyes on his, all the burning intensity of his blown pupils and his flushed face.

Mark sits up suddenly, one arm coming around behind Eduardo's back, holding him in his lap as he keeps moving, shuddering, and Mark's lips fumble over his cheek and their foreheads are tipped together, a sheen of sweat, fluttering eyelids, breathing over each other's mouths, and Mark can barely stand to look at him so close but he makes himself do it, Eduardo's eyelashes against his temple, until there's absolutely nothing else in the universe.

After, Eduardo is stressed out because they're running late to his insanely on-time definition of late, and Mark gets the sense all his rushing around is so that he doesn't have to look at Mark or face anything about that half of this whole situation because he doesn't want to get upset. Mark supposes he should be grateful in a way, but the end result feels more like a stomach cramp.

Back at Eduardo's place, Mark sits in the living room with his laptop and a piece of toast while Eduardo gets ready, both of them tight-jawed and edgy-eyed. Mark thinks it's more the daylight than anything that's making them this way, the countdown to their drive to PAO, than it is last night. It's not that Mark didn't mean it. Terrifyingly, it's anything but that. Most of all it's probably the fact that down the hall, Eduardo is finishing packing a garment bag of suit jackets that could still, somehow, impossibly, take him to New York.

Mark just hates the uncertainty. He hates being out of control. But the ball is in Eduardo's court now, undeniably. Mark only hopes Miami does the right things to him.

"I'll let you know when I land," Eduardo says as they pull up to departures.

"How long again?"

"Three nights."

Mark tries to keep his face flat, but he feels certain things coming through in his eyes as he leans over and kisses Eduardo briefly on the lips. He has no idea what to say. He tries to smile. Eduardo touches him lightly on the wrist.

"Que será, sera, remember?" He laughs.

"Wisdom beyond your years," Mark deadpans. Eduardo smiles down at his lap, and then he kisses Mark again, and then he's gone, too quickly, as though he didn't want to give himself the chance to do anything else. Mark watches him pull his stuff out of the trunk in the rearview, and he lifts a hand in farewell.

He thinks about que será, sera as he drives straight to the office – Saturday, when not much is going on, but there'd been an email from Chris this morning saying they needed to talk and could they meet up there – and it makes him feel better but not good. What he wants to sera would have been Eduardo never going anywhere in the first place.

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (50/?)

(Anonymous)
Oh Mark. :( I ache for them both here.

Re: FILL: call to me with words i never knew (50/?)

(Anonymous)
updaaate ;************