Log in

No account? Create an account

The Social Network: the kink meme!

It's Complicated: But sexy!

zuckonitkinkeme zuckonitkinkeme wrote in tsn_kinkmeme
Previous Entry Share Next Entry



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 ;))


♥ 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.


♥ 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.






have fun!

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


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.

FILL: SMILE! (1/?)

First time writing Chris and Dustin. Hope you'll like! “OTL


Chris was late to the millionth member party. By the time he arrived back at the office, Sean had moved on to the after party and the few interns still in the office were mostly trashed out of their mind. He frowned disapprovingly at two of them making out on top of the conference table, mostly worried if the glass table could support their heavy patting.

He beelined toward Mark’s desk and found him staring blankly at the computer screen. If he was around the office enough, he would have noticed that Mark was using a different computer. But since he wasn’t and didn’t notice, he perched on Mark’s desk and beamed a proud smile.

“One million members,” he said. Though he knew Mark wasn’t one for physical contact, he squeezed Mark on the shoulder. “Good job, Mark. This is amazing. I am… I’m speechless.”

Mark turned his head and muttered something generic and rude. Though Mark tried to avoid eye contact, Chris could see the bloodshot eyes and the dark circles, and he knew not to pester Mark any longer. He straightened up and did a quick glance of the office.

“Where is Eduardo?”

Mark didn’t answer; there was only a flicker of his eyes and a glimpse of I-don’t-want-to-talk-about-it. Chris wouldn’t be so presumptuous to think that he could read Mark’s mind – who could really? – but he knew something was wrong. He took a step back, suddenly feeling like he was cornering a frightened animal. His hand reached into his pocket and gripped his cell phone.

“I’ll let you get back to work then.”

Mark didn’t say another word before he swiveled his chair and turned his back on Chris. Chris didn’t mind Mark’s coldness; he just wished he knew what caused the look in Mark’s eyes. As he walked away, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to Dustin. He paced over to Dustin’s desk and sat down. Dustin’s desk was decorated very Dustin-like with a mix of intellect and childishness. There was a comic written entirely in binary code and another strip that read “Slaves? No, we prefer the term ‘Interns’.” Then, there was just a picture of the most adorable kitten next to a dying cactus. He ran his fingers over the armrest and could almost feel Dustin. He lingered for a moment, waiting for Dustin to reply, while he spied on Mark and ran over in his mind the possible reasons for Mark’s attitude.

When another two minutes passed and Dustin still didn’t reply, Chris figured he might be at the after party. Though he hadn’t had any intention of going to a sorority party, he would go if it meant he could see Dustin. Not just for personal reason, but for business as well. Dustin would know what had happened between Mark and Eduardo. He scrolled through his old messages and found the house address Sean sent him a few days ago. Sean Parker – Chris never did like the guy much. He turned toward Mark and waved a good-bye that Mark didn’t see. As he walked past the conference room, he knocked against the glass and shook his head at the interns, who quickly climbed off the table.

Before he headed out the front door, Chris made a detour to the restroom. When he pushed open the door, he was surprised to find Dustin slumped against the wall with an emptied bottle of Corona next to him.

FILL: SMILE! (2/?)

“Shit” was the first time Dustin said. Then, he ran a rough hand over both eyes and took a hard sniffle. It didn’t take another second for Chris to realize that Dustin was – or had been – crying.

“Chr-iiiiis!” Dustin greeted. His voice was shaking but he still tried to put on a bright smile.

Chris closed the door gingerly behind him and locked it for good measure as if afraid someone would suddenly walk in and catch a glimpse of Dustin’s vulnerability. He scooted down in front of Dustin, and when Dustin fidgeted away, he sat and leaned against the wall, trying to appear casual and non-threatening.

“What’s the matter?”

“Nothing,” Dustin said. He lifted the emptied beer bottle and joked, “I figured I could drink and piss at the same time.”

“No, seriously,” Chris said, “what’s the matter? Why are you drinking in the restroom? Mark is being weirder than usual… and where is Eduardo?”

Dustin bit down on his lip at Eduardo’s name, and Chris was getting terrible knots in his stomach. Dustin turned his head and shook it a few times. Then, the tears came again. It started with the quivering lips and the crinkling nose. Before long, Dustin was buckling over with his knuckle pressed into his mouth. Soft wheezes of air escaped Dustin’s throat, and it broke Chris’s heart. Chris instinctively pulled Dustin into his arms and rubbed his hand over Dustin’s back.

“What happened, Dustin? Tell me.”

“Wardo… W-wardo… He was h-here, and Mark… Mark…!”

There was a large part of Chris that didn’t want to know anymore; he could already guess. He tucked his chin on top of Dustin’s head and squeezed Dustin, starting to rock him slowly. Dustin was trying to speak; his words slipped in between gasps of breaths.

“Mark forced Wardo out of the company. H-he diluted Wardo’s share down to almost nothing. He screwed Wardo over, Chris. He screwed his best friend over!”

Chris felt sick to his stomach. He knew Mark was kind of an asshole, but he never imagined something like this to happen. He wanted to hear Mark’s side of the story because he wanted to believe that Mark couldn’t be so heartless. To someone else, maybe, but not to Eduardo. Never to Eduardo.

“I’m sure… Mark had his reasons, whatever they may be,” Chris said, though he was having a hard time convincing himself so.

“What’s going to happen to me?” Dustin said.

“What do you mean?”

“Am I next? If Mark can force Wardo out, what chance do I have?”

Chris leaned away and stared into Dustin’s eyes. There was genuine fear there, and Chris wanted so badly to reassure Dustin that he wouldn’t have the same fate as Eduardo. He cupped a hand on Dustin’s cheek and pressed their foreheads together. Dustin’s body was heated from all the emotion and alcohol, and Chris would have loved it under any other circumstance.

“Nothing is going to happen to you, Dustin. Mark wouldn’t---“

“How do you know for sure?”

FILL: SMILE! (3/3)

“I don’t,” Chris answered honestly. He pulled away and smiled at Dustin, hoping maybe it could lighten the mood. “But if Mark fucks you over, I’m going to snap his fucking head off and shove it up his ass.”

Dustin blinked, his eyes still moist with tear, but he did smile eventually. Chris gave him an encouraging shake and gingerly pulled Dustin back into his arms. Dustin sniffled and dragged the back of his hand over his nose. Chris shook his head in disapproval and gestured to the paper towel dispenser above their head.

“It’s called a paper towel, you might have heard of it?”

“Shut up.”

Dustin wiped the back of his hand over Chris’s pressed shirt, and Chris flinched with a groan though he didn’t really mind. They sat in silence for a moment with Chris stroking Dustin’s back to steady Dustin’s breathing. Dustin exhaled and fluttered his eyelids a few times. His hand found its way up to Chris’s chest and stayed there. Chris resisted the urge to cover the hand with his own. Instead, he tilted his head so that his nose was buried atop Dustin’s hair.



“Do you really think Mark still want me around?”

Chris chuckled and nodded so that his chin bumped into Dustin’s head. A jealous part of him was upset that Dustin was so worried about what Mark thought, but he let it past. He finally found the courage to cup Dustin’s hand. He squeezed it and somehow their fingers started to interlock, and Chris forgot how to breathe a little and all previous jealousy went out the metaphorical window.

“Look at you,” Chris said, “who wouldn’t want you around?”

Dustin ducked his head and laughed. When he looked up, he was wearing his usual smile, and Chris felt his heart piecing itself back together. Everything felt like it was falling back into place though Chris knew he was naïve to think so. But if Dustin was smiling, it wasn’t the end of the world just now. He smiled back at Dustin and coyly nuzzled a bit closer.

“I guess if Mark kicks me out,” Dustin was saying into Chris’s chest, “I’ll still have you, right?”

“Damn straight.”

Re: FILL: SMILE! (3/3)

OP here: OMG! *___*
That was wonderful!
Oh Dustin. óò You poor little dearheart.
And oh Mark and oh Wardo.
I loved your Chris, he was so so sweet and gentle with Dustin and it was totally adorable that Dustin would worry so much about what Mark thinks of him. And Chris being jealous, but not really admitting it.
That was great. It's perfect just the way it is, but please consider a sequel. óò There are so many broken hearts right now.

Re: FILL: SMILE! (3/3)

This is amazing *runs around in circles*

But Dustin... and Chris, yeah, this is how I pictured their reactions too. Fucking Mark. *sigh* Loved it, though.