Fate / Stay Night 'verse Kink Meme
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Fate / Stay Night 'verse Kink Meme
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Fate / Stay Night 'verse Kink Meme
(All parts of the franchise are welcome! Games, anime & OVA, light novels & manga, you name it.)
Rules:
❂ Anon commenting is on, IP logging is off, My Guests is disabled. You can be as unidentifyable or as out-and-open as you want.
❂ All requests must contain a pairing or character ( Read more... )
There were very few circumstances where Archer didn’t mind being bound. Tied to the bed and further secured with a binding spell, with Rin looming over him promising to give him his due punishment for his latest transgressions, was one of them.
“I know you did it to let us escape, Archer,” she was saying, “but the fact remains that you could’ve told me ahead of time, and you didn’t. I think some sort of punishment is in order, don’t you?”
Archer thought it prudent not to mention that he hadn’t intended to switch back to her side again, but circumstances forced him to abandon his original plan. “Of course, Rin.”
Her smile widened into a smirk that could only have been learned from him. “‘Master’,” she corrected.
He struggled to hide his smile. “Yes, Master.”
Rin’s smirk widened even further as she went to work.
Her first target was the scars crisscrossing his chest - he’d been divested of his cloak and breastplate already, since they’d be a bit hard to remove with his hands crossed over his head and tied to the bedposts. She laved each and every one with painstaking care, scraping a few with her teeth and listening to him shudder.
When she deemed his scars satisfactorily taken care of, she moved on, sucking just below his collarbone and inspecting the resulting red welt with some dismay.
“Hmm… there isn’t going to be enough room for ‘property of Tohsaka Rin’, after all.”
‘Rin’, however, would fit just fine, as she demonstrated in a way that had Archer gasping and arching up towards her as best he could.
As she sat back and looked over her handiwork, Rin let one hand drift down towards the last piece of clothing separating him from her. She pressed one hand against him and smiled as he bucked against her.
When she removed her hand and made no effort to do anything else, however, a sinking feeling passed over Archer. “Ri- Master?”
“Yes, Archer?” she answered sweetly.
“…Why aren’t you…?”
Her smile didn’t fade. “If I did that, it wouldn’t be much of a punishment, would it?”
Archer’s eyes widened. “You wouldn’t-”
Rin stood up, wearing that same sweet smile that he belatedly recognized as that of Rin at her most furious. “Dinner’s in a few hours, so I’ll let you out by then,” she informed him, heading for the door. “That should be plenty of time to reflect on your actions.”
With that, she disappeared out the doorway, closing the door behind her.
…If this is what she does when I only pretended to defect, imagine what she’d do if I’d gone through with it…
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