bigglesevents | Smut4Biggles 1st inaugural prompting smutfest

Welcome to the Smut4Biggles prompting fest! This is the post for leaving smutty/porny prompts and fills of all types. You can also post your fills to AO3, your own journal, or anywhere else; just leave a comment to the person whose prompt you are filling so they know where to look.

This is loosely inspired by, but not associated with,

smut4smut. We were inspired by the smut4smut tag set, and you are invited to browse it for inspiration of your own. (We are not affiliated with smut4smut in any way, however.)

Rules:

* This is a very informal fest, so there is no standard prompt format. We suggest you include at minimum a pairing, prompt, and anything you don't want (or link to DNWs elsewhere if long). A suggested format might be:

Warnings: (leave this out if none)
Pairing:
Prompt:
Do not want:

But use whatever format you like! You may feel free to use the subject line of a comment for your pairing and an abbreviated prompt (e.g. "Biggles/Algy, postwar hookup") but don't have to.

* To fill a prompt, reply to it in a comment with your fill or a link to it.

* There is no minimum or maximum fill length. Anything from a couple of sentences to full-length fic is fine. You may also fill your own prompts.

* Art is OPT IN for this fest, as we're mostly a text-based fandom and some people don't like explicit art, but you may certainly prompt for art, or any other medium!

* You may leave prompts and fills anonymously. ** Please let me know if it doesn't work or if there are any issues with this. If people abuse anonymous posting, we'll turn it off.**

* Fills must contain the requested pairing and only the requested pairing, and must not contain the person's do-not-wants/DNWs, but do not have to contain explicit sex.

* Please don't gift unrequested pairings. If your fic ends up changing as you're writing it to be about a different pairing, or include other pairings, it's perfectly fine to post it on AO3 without gifting it to anyone and simply credit the original prompt as inspiration!

* Crossovers are fine to prompt as long as they contain at least one character who appears in the Biggles books.

* Prompts may also include characters not directly involved in the pairing, such as "Biggles/EvS & Algy, Algy walks in on them."

* IMPORTANT: Please warn in the subject line or first line of the fill/prompt for the following: Noncon (i.e. rape), Dubcon (i.e. sex pollen, drugged but consensual sex), Character Death, Underage, Self-harm. Other warnings may be added at your discretion. This content can definitely be included in a fill if the prompter asked for it, but should not be included if they did not. **Please let the mod (me!) know if you need a warning added. Please also note that once a comment is replied to it cannot be edited, so replying to a comment to ask for a warning means it must be reposted.**

* By leaving prompts and fills, you know you will see explicit content, and may witness content you don't like.

The following content is not permitted in this fest: Nazi RPF, symbols, or kinking on Nazi paraphernalia; fills that contain recipients' DNWs; slurs that are considered offensive in the present day. Mods may delete or screen comments that break the rules or contain other offensive content not covered above.

Update: oh, and it's fine to comment on other people's prompts with comments that aren't fills if you like; you can just comment to say "ooh that's nice" or ask for clarification about some specific part of the prompt if you like! (Again, we might revisit this rule if Bad Stuff Happens, but leaving supportive comments on other people's prompts is perfectly fine.)

Update 2: See list of completed fills here.

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Biggles/EvS

Honour bondage where EvS is the one (self)restrained. Set either before or after Buries a Hatchet

DNW: EvS in WW2

Erich's knees and ankles pressed against the hard wooden floor of his bedroom as he knelt stiffly upright. His sore hip ached, the muscles vibrating with the tension of holding himself rigid. His hands were behind his back, one locked around the wrist of the other.

"You want to do this? You are comfortable doing this?"

Bigglesworth crouching before him, hazel eyes soft and warm on his.

"I do," Erich said. Kneeling naked in front of Bigglesworth, he raised his head a little. "After all ..." He rolled his shoulders to demonstrate. "I am not tied. If there is any problem, I can stand up easily." He didn't speak aloud the rest of it: I like the opportunity to demonstrate that I'm yours, even when you are not here.

"Then ... stay like this until I return." Bigglesworth kissed him gently, ran his tongue across Erich's lips, and it took all of Erich's discipline to stay still. Bigglesworth stood and looked down at him fondly, one hand resting on Erich's shoulder. There was something wildly erotic, to Erich, about having Bigglesworth standing over him fully clothed, while he himself was naked. "I'm only going to run down to the corner phone box, call in to let the office know I won't be back today -- you are sure --?"

Erich tilted his head back slightly so he could look up at him without moving too much. "Yes, you know that I like it. I'll like it even more when you return. And so will you."

The warm hand trailed across his shoulder, accompanied by an equally warm smile. "I'll be back in ten minutes."

It had been a lot more than ten minutes. Erich half closed his eyes, keeping his breathing steady and disciplined, trying not to focus on the pins-and-needles in his feet and the trembling of the stressed muscles in his hip. Sweat prickled his skin in the chilly room. Every muscle ached.

Something might have gone wrong, he thought. A right fool he'd look if he had stayed like this, mind blank, stark naked in a mocking pose of a tied-up prisoner waiting for Bigglesworth's return, while the man in question was being bundled into the boot of a car downstairs -- and some use he'd be, too, after keeping every muscle locked rigid for the better part of the last hour.

Then there was the rattle of a key in the door. Erich jerked, started to unknot his hands from behind himself, and nearly lost the rigid pose he'd held since Bigglesworth had left out of sheer instinctive reaction. It felt as if knives had been driven through the muscles of his hips and back, and he gasped in pain and then forced himself back into position when he recognized the light step coming through the door. There was a quick click of the door closing and Erich found himself listening for the locks being reengaged, and smiled a little to himself when it was done.

Bigglesworth was coming into the bedroom now, ripping off his jacket and tossing it aside.

"Your blasted neighbour, she buttonholed me in the hall, I tried to get away but I couldn't exactly tell her why I needed to get back --"

Erich tried to lock his jaw against a smile, but it broke out anyway, curving both corners of his mouth. "Mrs Helms. Yes, she's quite the talker."

"I nearly did a judo chop on her at the end." Bigglesworth was kneeling in front of him now, running a hand over Erich's slightly trembling neck and shoulder. "You're absolutely freezing, I swear you need to get your heat looked at -- now why aren't you -- oh, blast it, you can move now, you do know that?"

It was not quite an order but it was the best he was going to get. Erich gasped in reaction as he unknotted his left hand from the wrist of his right. He wobbled, nearly losing his balance. Released from their long hold, his muscles were quivering in reaction, aching and sore, refusing to respond as they should. Bigglesworth, still kneeling in front of him, caught him and then held him, wrapping both arms around him. A warm hand stroked down his bare, sweat-damp back to the top of his buttocks.

"You are mental," Bigglesworth said into his sweat-damp hair.

"I've been ... told." Erich was gasping now, as if he'd run a marathon; he had been holding his breath under tight control too, in and out. Although Bigglesworth's hands were hot on his chilled skin, he felt almost overheated himself, panting a little as he was helped up and onto the bed. Every part of him seemed intensely sensitive; even the pain itself was almost pleasant, helping to turn every touch into more than it would otherwise be. When a naked Bigglesworth slid into bed beside him after hastily undressing, Erich turned and half rolled onto him despite the stiffness and pain, greeting him with eager kisses and fingers caressing through Bigglesworth's fine hair.

After receiving and returning his eager attention for a moment, Bigglesworth pushed him back onto the bed. "We did this your way, and now you are going to lie down and let me take care of you."

It was a half-laughing order, warm with affection and concern, but it nevertheless took all the fight out of him. He sagged back into the bed, and after some thorough kissing, warm, small, strong hands began a typically thorough exploration of his body, massaging his sore muscles as he gasped and relaxed and began to melt under the touch. When Bigglesworth's soft lips and agile tongue joined in, Erich melted completely.

AAAAAA Erich I love you and you are utterly crazy but fortunately Biggles loves that about you too! I love the image of Erich kneeling naked before a fully dressed Biggles too, that's quite the visual, and Erich's mind running from 'a little late' straight to 'kidnapped and tied up in the boot of a car' is typical of him, as is checking that Biggles has locked the door behind him. And then Biggles gets to lavish on him the reward for obedience, you evoke the sensory overload of the experience so well. Gorgeous!

♥

This is so beautiful. EvS really is an absolutely perfect fit for honor bondage, and I adore him wanting to demonstrate that he's Biggles's like this. <3 And then it going slightly wrong--with Erich having a lifetime's worth of reasons to imagine that it's gone even worse!--and that leading to this delicate, sweet bit of hurt/comfort is just the icing on the cake. *pets them both*

Oh wow, I've never read honour bondage before. Love it! And it seems exactly the kind of thing Erich would do to show his devotion to Biggles. (And vice versa, actually.)

*Biggles, with his wrists crossed behind his back, kneeling naked on the floor*
Algy: This is one of your weird things with von Stalhein, isn't it?
Biggles: Never you mind.
Algy: I only mention it because he's in the same state in the next room. *walks away, muttering* Idiots.

Seriously though, this is lovely, but I snorted at the idea of Biggles judo-chopping Erich's neighbour for holding him up and making Erich half freak out; not that I blame Erich, because with these two, a kidnapping or whatnot seems far more likely to happen than a chatty neighbour.

Smut4Biggles 1st inaugural prompting smutfest

Biggles/EvS, honour bondage

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