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The Social Network: the kink meme!

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: if you could only let it be [4b/?]

(Anonymous)
Dustin blinks, unable to utter a word. Chris continues, “It’s moving faster than we could ever imagine. I’m the Director of Publicity and Outreach, Dustin, I’ve seen it a dozen times and I still can’t believe it. This site is going to take the world. Don’t you ever get that feeling, when you’re working on TheFacebook, that you’re afraid you can’t keep up with it? That it’s no longer just our project? It’s impossible to invest the amount of time and energy needed to develop a real relationship with TheFacebook on my side. I know this sounds incredibly selfish -”

“No,” Dustin interrupts, “I totally understand what you mean, man. At least you were upfront with him.”

Chris grimaced, “I wish it didn’t have to come to this. Ryan was a great guy. He really was. He deserved better than what I could give.”

The last syllable trails off, muffled by the palm Chris buries his face in. Dustin wraps an arm around Chris’s shoulder, giving a gentle squeeze. Chris leans into his touch by an inch, maybe, but Dustin feels it against his chest. His heart is pounding like crazy and his head is spinning desperately, trying to find the right words to say.

But there is none. The silence creeps in, again, no longer bleak, no longer distant, but louder than ever. Dustin sits there, with Chris’s head against his shoulder, his ear on his chest. He waits. The feelings are flooding over him, and for the first time Dustin knows he’s powerless against them, like a pebble at the bottom of a rushing stream. He can fight, he can wait, but he can’t run.

A moment later, Chris breaks the silence in a croaky voice. “Did he call?”

“Ryan?” asks Dustin, knowing full well what Chris means.

“Did he?”

There is a quiet longing in Chris’s voice that Dustin doesn’t know how to respond to. He lets go of Chris’s shoulder, and looks away.

“Yeah.”

Chris closes his eyes, his expression placid and serene. “Okay.” He pauses, then whispers to himself again. “Okay.”

And when Chris nudges closer and pulls him into an abrupt hug, Dustin is almost overwhelmed with the shock of the contact. They are neck to neck now, Chris’s skin warm against his.

“Thank you, Dustin,” His best friend murmurs in his year, those soft lips brush gently over the stubble on his chin. “Thank you for everything. For being here with me. For not letting go.”

For not letting go. The last word fades in a light peck on Dustin’s cheek, near his ear. Dustin has to grip the arm of the couch so tightly, until his knuckles turn white. The world turns upside down.

But before Chris pulls away, Dustin shifts his arm and grasps the small of his back firmly, locking their bodies tightly. Their chests rub against each other, and Dustin presses his lips onto Chris’s slightly open mouth. He can see his own image in those blue pupils, full-blown by shock, but his tongue darts past Chris’s teeth, eager and bitter with want. By the time Chris struggles free from his hold, the tinge of the tongue twine is still haunting Dustin’s mouth.

When Chris stands up and looks down at him, Dustin sees the same ache in his eyes.


A slam of a bedroom door later, the world turns mute.

Re: FILL: if you could only let it be [4b/?]

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.

THIS IS THE OPPOSITE OF WHAT I WANTED.

Re: FILL: if you could only let it be [4b/?]

no, no Chris come back!!!!!!

Re: FILL: if you could only let it be [4b/?]

*sobs*
Why do you keep breaking my heart, why? ;___;

Nooooo! Oh Chris! Oh Dustin! Gah!
Please write more soon! I love this fic so much.