Prompt Post: The Magnus Archives #1

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Prompt: jonah/jonathan fanshawe punishment

[(Anonymous)]

Jonah doesn't take kindly to Jonathan attemptjng to sever ties so rudely. He thinks a lesson in what obedience *means* is direly needed.
Noncon, corporal punishments, psychological torture all fine - go wild!
Dnw: jonathan to die, jonah to lose control, scat
Bonus:
- copious sobbing from jonathan
- dark hurt / comfort where Jonah reassures Jonathan he still loves him, just had to teach him a lesson

Re: Prompt: jonah/jonathan fanshawe punishment

[(Anonymous)]

hhhhhhhhhhh yes please

Prompt: Peter/Elias(Jonah), trans Jonah newly in (also trans) Elias's body

[(Anonymous)]

There was some really gorgeous art of trans Jonah and of trans Elias, so what if trans Jonah bodyhopped into cis men for a long time, but (either coincidentally or because he wanted to rule the world in a body more like his original self) he finally made the switch back to the physical form of a trans man.

It's been so long, though, and Elias's body is different in lots of little ways, so he recruits Peter to help him get used to it. Yes, by having sex.

I prefer Jonahlias being in control during sex, and Peter just does as he's told and enjoys himself (whether that's fucking him, taking a strap-on, eating him out... go wild).

Bonuses:
+ Multiple orgasms, and it's a pleasant surprise/reminder that this body can do that so easily.
+ Flashbacks to the 1800s when Jonah used to fuck one (or more) of his letter-writing suitors.

DNW
- Any transphobia or misgendering towards Jonah or Elias.
- Noncon
- Scat
- Emeto

Also while 'feminine' words like cunt or pussy are fine, I would rather his dick be referred to with 'masculine' terms.

Re: Prompt: Peter/Elias(Jonah), trans Jonah newly in (also trans) Elias's body

[(Anonymous)]

Aw, I love this. I kept thinking about the prospect of him making the switch back, and having emotions about medical transition as we know it having come to exist in the interim while he was being some cis people.

Prompt: Jon/Martin, s3 harassment pushes them together faster

[(Anonymous)]

Late s3, with tempers running high and traumatised coworkers lashing out at each other, what if some of them (Melanie, Tim, Daisy?) went a bit further than canon and tried to mess with Martin over his crush on Jon; criticism to his face, angry sarcasm about being into Jon themselves, escalating into nasty comments to and/or fake flirting with Jon, unwanted touching that they write off as nothing too far over the line (shoulders, wrists etc) but which anyone less angry would definitely class as harassment?

Which rapidly escalates Martin's attitude from jealous and uncomfortable to pissed off and protective, such that he tells off the others for Jon's sake and gets firm about creating some breathing space for him, after all the recent trauma. (i.e. getting him away from the others, to talk things through and offer reassurance in the tunnels / office / outside the institute.) Which results in Jon being quicker to lean on Martin for comfort, emotionally and physically, and act on his developing crush, until they consummate things as far as they'd ever intend to (make-outs or sex, depending on Jon's shade of ace).

Bit of a rescue romance vibe, basically? (Without the others acting a million miles away from their behaviour in canon. I mean considering Melanie 'made everyone cry' in s3, it's not too much of a stretch that the atmosphere would get toxic in this particular way too?)

Prompt: past Jon/Georgie, ex girlfriend cafe

[(Anonymous)]

Okay so there's a post going round twitter: 'apparently theres such a thing as an ex girlfriend cafe where a lady pretends to be your ex and will be like 'two sugars in your coffee right? no? huh... it's like you're a different person now...' and just generally seem sad and wistful but not like wanting to get back together'

Prompt is for Jon to visit such a cafe with a group for a work social (he didn't pick the location) sometime after breaking up with Georgie, maybe while he's in Research. Turns out Georgie works there part time, and tries to do her job without breaking character when Jon's group walks in. But since the roleplay hits home for the two of them, without anyone else noticing that it's for real, they end up sniping at each other, up to & including airing dirty laundry from their relationship, and their colleagues (both institute and cafe staff) think it's all part of the act. :3

Bonuses:
- optional topics: arguing over The Admiral, work/life balance, getting caught up enough to accidentally out Jon as ace (or the group misinterpreting the way they talk around that), or mention Georgie's kinks or state of mind when she was still getting her emotions back at uni, bad grades on old coursework or exams, perceived pickiness over food, putting on an uptight academic front when the Institute's widely seen as a joke, the respectability of podcasts and their sponsors...
- Tim and/or Sasha being part of the group and maybe picking up on the weirdness?

Prompt: Daisy, mannequins, Jon, Tim, heavy whump

[(Anonymous)]

Daisy's killing mannequins and clowns for Elias, and planning to kill Jon after the Unknowing. She decides to have some fun in the meantime by toying with her prey: tracking some of the circus/dancers and nudging them into Jon's path, then waiting until they've terrorised him before going in for the kill, technically obeying orders.

Jon and Tim happen to be talking at the time, still maintaining an uneasy alliance. When Nikola's minions attack and subdue them, attempting to (re-)abduct them as materials for the dance, both are deeply scared, flashing back to trauma. (The manhandling could include sexual assault, stripping to examine their skin, etc, or not.) By the time Daisy intervenes, Jon's an absolute mess, crying and incoherent, and Tim helps him through the breakdown & trauma bonds even while not doing much better himself. (Tim/Jon or platonic h/c.)

Bonuses:
- Jon tries to protect Tim even when it's useless, earning some brownie points
- Martin and/or Basira help with the aftermath

Re: Prompt: Daisy, mannequins, Jon, Tim, heavy whump

[(Anonymous)]

oh OUCH, that's good

Prompt: Jon/Martin & Elias, Mind Controlled Sex, Voyeurism

[(Anonymous)]

Elias knows Jon and Martin are pining for each other, but they're so *slow*. They need a helping hand, something to kickstart them getting together. What better way to resolve the tension than by making them have steamy, semi-public office sex? And sticking around to watch, of course.

Any level of mind control works- fully aware of what's happening but unable to stop, hazy, completely out of it, ect- but I'd prefer Jon and Martin to be at least a little coherent.

Bonuses:
+they remember/regain their senses once it's over
++Elias stays in the room and talks to them while they fuck
+++rough wall/desk sex that leaves them both bruised and sore

Re: Prompt: Jon/Martin & Elias, Mind Controlled Sex, Voyeurism

[(Anonymous)]

Oh fuck that’s hot.

Prompt: Jon/Martin meet cute reversal, office sex

[(Anonymous)]

Postgrad student Jon needs to do some research at the Magnus Institute while he's looking after The Admiral, so he tries to sneak the kitten into the library under his coat. Library Assistant Martin tells him off for bringing an animal into the institute.

Fortunately, Martin's main concern is that the building isn't safe for animals, and he helps Jon out, befriending him just in time to offer him a couch when his girlfriend breaks up with him a few weeks later. Martin catches Jon on the rebound. They both spend long hours at the Institute fuelled by tea and biscuits, one of them working overtime, the other studying, and sneak in some office sex. (Sex-positive ace Jon.)

Bonus: Jon feels very awkward about their illicit workplace activities when he eventually applies for a job there, since Elias seems to *know*.

Another bonus: london zoo date. (Jon rides the merry go round while crying about the Admiral, Martin tries real hard not to laugh, etc.)

Prompt: trans!Jon/Elias, dub/noncon, impregnantion

[(Anonymous)]

I am a dirtynasty man who really enjoys trans man Jon and Elias being his usual gross self. I would like a story of Elias forcing jon in bed and the ensuing aftermath. Just a lot of Jon freaking out. Messed up things. So yeah, you can go crazy go stupid with.

Re: Prompt: trans!Jon/Elias, dub/noncon, impregnantion

[(Anonymous)]

Any DNW?

Prompt: Elias/Daisy, noncon intimacy

[(Anonymous)]

Elias noncons Daisy because reasons. I just want lots of focus on him blackmailing her into make out with him, make eye contact with him during sex/blowjobs, loving tender noncon in front of a mirror/video camera, coming on her face, and all that good stuff.

Re: Prompt: Elias/Daisy, noncon intimacy

[(Anonymous)]

YES YES YES

Prompt: Martin/Whoever you like, Self-loathing and Praise Kink

[(Anonymous)]

Martin is insecure and thinks rather poorly of himself—whether it be his appearance, how he acts, his competence, or anything in between. He's having a particularly bad day of it for one reason or another (or maybe none at all) and gets some tender loving care from someone who appreciates him and wants to make him feel good both about himself and physically. Martin ends up getting a lot of praise and having a good time.

+Bonus points if the person Martin's with knows about whatever Martin is feeling shitty about
+Bonus point if Martin ends up crying

Re: Prompt: Martin/Whoever you like, Self-loathing and Praise Kink

[(Anonymous)]

yo not a fill but I saw this fic you might like that has a lot of these elements

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23594695/chapters/56614612?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#comment_337944601

Prompt: Jonah Magnus/Jonathan Fanshawe, trans!Jonathan and rape

[(Anonymous)]

After Jonathan rejects him, Jonah rapes him and gets him pregnant in order to force a marriage between them.

Prompt: Jon/Martin, a/b/o, rut

[(Anonymous)]

listen, I get the appeal of sudden, surprise heats, but what about sudden, surprise ruts?

martin's been acting a little different, the last few days. he can't seem to bare leaving jon alone in a room, which is understable considering the circumstances. similarly, he's begun stockpiling blankets and pillows on their bed- makes sense, Scotland's cold, and martin's probably more susceptible to it at the moment. he's started insisting on being the one to make the meals- which is also understandable, because jon couldn't cook to save his life. that's not too weird, even if he occasionally tries to feed jon by hand- that's something couples do, right? what IS weird is how he nearly starts growling when the shop clerk looks at jon for too long, or when literally anyone else touches him.

tldr: alpha!martin goes into a rut at the safehouse and goes full caretaker mode on Jon, preferably before/while/after fucking him within an inch of his life.

Re: Prompt: Jon/Martin, a/b/o, rut

[(Anonymous)]

dndndndndhd I love the caretaking so much I’d never thought of that for rut before and I love love love it....

prompt: trans!Jon/Martin, chest-fucking, nipple play

[(Anonymous)]

in an effort to help jon reconcile the dysphoria surrounding his chest, he and martin make them the focus of their sex for a night or two.

bonus points:
+ jon's hands getting tied behind his back
++ painplay/masochism (impact play, nipple clamps, biting, ect)
+++ martin fucking jon's chest
++++ dirty talk

Fill: trans!Jon/Martin, chest-fucking, nipple play

[(Anonymous)]

(this is my first time posting here - i hope you enjoy it!

plus an ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24598984)

---

It all started with a deep v-neck shirt. It was a lovely, soft fabric, a shade of pink that bordered on purple, fading gently into white at the hem. It caught Jon’s attention while they were out, and after five entire minutes of pressing the fabric between his fingers, Martin had smiled and suggested he buy it.

But Jon hated when his binder was visible, and the neckline was too deep, and he said all this to Martin even as he remained standing there, clutching it with both hands.

Martin double-checked the price tag and pulled it off the shiny metal pole. “Well, maybe you’ll still want to try it someday?” he asked very gently, and his eyes gave Jon one last chance to insist on leaving the shirt behind. Jon answered his silent question with a frown of consideration. They left with the shirt in a plain paper bag.

---

For two weeks, Jon thought about the shirt. He would sometimes stand in his closet and run his fingers along the inner seam at the hem, inspect the long sleeves. The fabric was thin and cool, it was soft and had a nice amount of stretch, and Jon wondered how it would feel against his skin, and he wanted desperately to wear it, and he glared at the neckline and tried to count his breathes. Tried to take stock of his desires and figure out what to do with them.

---

One morning, when Jon is kissing Martin, encouraging the lazy roll of his hips against Jon’s, Jon pulls back and mumbles, “You can take off my shirt, too. If you’d like.”

“Hm? But- but you take your binder off before bed.”

“Yes.”

“So…?”

“I’m saying it’s fine, Martin.”

His eyes are very close, wide and dark. Jon feels Martin’s hand on his waist already, fingers inching up past the hem. “Are you sure?”

The thing is that Jon isn’t sure, which he sees as being the problem. Martin frowns at his hesitance, and before Jon can insist, Martin’s hand comes up to graze his chest. He feels a thumb slowly outline the gentle curve of one breast, very lightly. Jon whimpers breathlessly. Martin asks, “How about just this, for now? Is this okay?”

“Touch- try touching them,” Jon whispers. Martin lets his hand envelop Jon’s left breast, and Jon expects to feel the usual self-consciousness, the jarring sense of having something be too much, having it feel extraneous. But instead he just thinks that Martin’s hand is very warm against him, and that he himself seems quite soft beneath the callouses of Martin’s palm. Martin kisses Jon’s neck as he lets a thumb roll over one nipple, making Jon wiggle a bit, making his breath catch, and he thinks maybe this can work. Maybe he can do this.

---

Over the next few weeks, Jon does his best to keep the momentum going. He lets Martin rub against his chest over his binder during the day, when they steal quick, heated kisses from each other. At night or in the morning, while they’re still in bed, Jon sometimes takes his shirt off and lets Martin look, touch. Martin starts to admire them verbally, and Jon lets him do that, too, even if he feels so overwhelmed he might burst at the seams from the man’s gentle praises.

“They’re so soft,” he’ll say, or “Your nipples are cute, they perk up so quickly!”

One day, when Jon is sitting in Martin’s lap, rutting against his thigh, letting him plant little kisses on Jon’s chest, Martin groans against Jon’s collarbone, “Ah, I really love your tits.”

The word sets something off in Jon’s head, some spark that shoots a current all the way through his body, until he’s making a truly embarrassing, desperate sound against Martin’s shoulder as he shudders and comes.

---

All of which finds them here, about a month later. Jon is wearing the shirt. He’s wearing a bra, too, which is not quite as welcome, but Martin had insisted it would look good. And the thing is? It does look good. Jon had looked at himself in the mirror before coming into the bedroom and letting his hands be tied behind his back. He’d never enjoyed wearing bras like this one, the cups holding his chest, the straps snug on his shoulders and back. They actively defined his chest, giving it a bit more lift and curve than he would otherwise tolerate. But then he’d put on the shirt, and the bra had mostly disappeared, only a faint outline beneath the fabric. All that was left was Jon’s small swell of cleavage, framed by the sharp neckline.

Martin had actually, literally cooed at him when Jon left the bathroom. As Jon had gotten more comfortable letting him see and touch his chest, Martin gradually developed the habit of fawning over it. Sometimes it was a bit- not annoying, exactly, but just sort of embarrassing. It made Jon aware of them too, which he usually hated, and sometimes he still did. But he was beginning to realize Martin enjoyed them just about as much as he enjoyed any other part of Jon’s body. He didn’t really spend any more time admiring his chest than he did Jon’s neck or shoulders or wrists, it was just that this was allowed, now. This was new, and a little exciting. It could, at times, be fun in ways that Jon hadn’t anticipated.

So he doesn’t begrudge Martin when he openly stares and tells Jon he looks cute, only glares half-heartedly and grumbles a little. Jon still lets himself get tied up, still lets Martin settle him on his knees on their bed. Jon’s hair is pulled back into a high pony tail, neck and shoulders fully exposed, cleavage practically on display.

Martin sits in front of him, legs on either side of Jon, caging him between Martin’s knees. A warm hand comes up to Jon’s neck and pulls him in for a kiss, even as Martin’s other hand sneaks up to cup at one breast. Jon feels his face burn. He makes himself focus on kissing back, letting Martin feel him up, the nail of Martin’s thumb searching for Jon’s nipple through two layers of fabric. Jon feels it graze him, and the sensation is dulled, but still enough to make him shiver.

“Do you like that?” Martin asks as he pulls away.

Jon can’t speak, can only nod. Martin smirks, and Jon knows this is it. They’re really doing this.

“You like it that much?” Martin asks in a soft, dangerous voice, one that makes Jon so very, very excited for how this will go. “I’ve barely touched you. Do you like really having your tits played with so much?”

That word. A part of Jon has always hated it, found it vulgar and objectifying, and the idea of applying it to himself has always felt terribly jarring. But here, now, with Martin saying it, it lights up his body like nothing else. Martin’s application of the term makes Jon’s chest feel both totally separate from him and very much a part of him, which doesn’t really make any sense, and Jon knows this, and he wonders if the internal conflict is partly what makes it so arousing. He feels like he has his wires crossed, sending unwarranted surges of electricity throughout his body at random, and soon it’ll all be to much and he won’t even be able to think.

He hasn’t answered Martin’s question, but he doesn’t really need to. Martin smiles and starts pulling up Jon’s shirt. “Well then, if you like it so much, let’s get this out of the way.”

Part of Jon doesn’t want to take the shirt off even a little, and finds it’s a shame when Martin pushes it up to his collarbone. But he doesn’t want to stretch it, so pulling the neckline down wasn’t an option. Once Jon’s bra is revealed, Martin wastes no time letting his hands slide along the wings until his fingers find clasps. Martin kisses Jon soundly as he unhooks them.

Then his hands are back to Jon’s- to Jon’s tits, groping them outright, then pinching his nipples until Jon moans. Martin swallows each and every sound. He’s unrelenting, fondling Jon until the man is an overheated mess, struggling against his bonds. Part of him wishes he could pull his arms forward, cross them over his chest to save them from Martin’s lovely torment. But more of him is losing the last of his sense entirely. “More,” he gasps between kisses. “P-please, I want-”

Martin’s mouth finds his throat, sucking cruelly as he twists one of Jon’s nipples between his fingers. It’s just hard enough to hurt, a deliberate pinching that sends jolts of pain to Jon’s stomach. He whimpers and struggles against his bonds once more.

“Good?” Martin asks under his breath as he pushes aside Jon’s loosened bra, mouth traveling downward. His breathe is hot and Jon can feel it on his chest.

“Good, good,” he gasps, resting his chin on Martin’s crown as he feels the man take a nipple into his mouth. This is- this is still pretty new, the hot, wet feeling of Martin’s tongue and teeth. He suckles; the texture of his tongue is delightful against Jon’s nipple and it makes him moan again, makes him squirm.

One of Martin’s arms is wrapped around his waist, keeping him close. Slowly, it travels up his back until Martin is pulling Jon’s shirt over his head. Releasing Jon’s breast with a wet pop, Martin leans back so he could pull the shirt down to tangle with Jon’s wrists. There will be no removing it, not totally, while he was bound like this. Jon realizes the bra, though unclasped, will also have to remain. It makes him feel debauched, especially with the way Martin is looking at him now.

“You know what I would like?” Martin says aloud, not really directing the question to Jon. “I think I would like to press those pretty tits of yours together and fuck them.”

“O-oh?” Jon- he knew this, he knew what they’d discussed, planned, agreed on. So why did hearing Martin say it like that make him feel so utterly wrecked? He started breathing a little faster - from merely nerves or anticipation, he wasn’t sure. Maybe both. The heavy breathes make his chest heave, enough for him to notice, and a prickle of something tense and heavy sits on the back of his neck.

As if seeing this, Martin reacts, taking Jon by the back of the neck and kissing him soundly on the lips. As he feels Jon relax beneath him, Martin gently guides him to lie on his back. It’s a bit awkward with his wrists, but that’s sort of the point - Jon likes the ache in his shoulders, the way his knuckles dig into the small of his back.

Jon tries to catch his breath as Martin pulls away to remove his pants, his underwear. Then he’s back, settling his weight carefully atop Jon. His cock is heavy and dripping on the bra. Martin moves the garment aside as much as he can while Jon makes pitiful noises of nervous arousal.

Martin’s large, warm hands rest against Jon’s ribs. Then, slowly, his palms brand a burning path up along his skin until he’s pushing Jon’s breasts together. From where he lies, Jon’s view is mostly taken up by his own cleavage. He can’t help tilting his head away, closing his eyes, trying to breathe evenly even as Martin bends down to nip and lick and torture him all over again.

After a few moments, when Jon’s more concerned with the wetness between his legs than his chest, Martin repositions himself. His shaft looks quite nice against Jon’s darker complexion, he thinks. Jon likes the weight of it between his breasts, even as Martin pushes them together again, more this time, trying to cover as much of himself as he can with Jon.

“Oh, that’s nice,” Martin mumbles to himself, though Jon hears it. Jon wiggles beneath him carefully, adjusting his knees so that his thighs are against Martin’s back. He can’t help bucking his hips futility, wishing for some friction. But that’s not what this is about, and Martin only chuckles at his impatience.

Then he starts fucking Jon’s chest, and Jon can only watch and let himself feel it. Martin sets an easy rhythm, precome smearing his cleavage whenever the man pulls back. With his head propped on a pillow, Jon is close enough to mouth at the head of Martin’s cock with each forward thrust. Above him, Martin makes lovely noises. His hips jerk and speed up. Jon wishes he could do anything with his hands, wishes he could touch himself, or maybe even hold his tits close together for Martin. Maybe then Martin could hold him back, put those fingers in Jon’s hair, or his mouth.

Instead Martin rubs roughly at Jon’s nipples as he fucks his chest. “I’m worried your tits are going to be sore after this,” Martin pants, smiling, then moaning as Jon deliberately sucks at him at the peak of his thrust. “Ah, I think- I’m close, Jon. D’you-?”

“Please, please-”

“Want me to make a mess of your tits?”

“Please, Martin,” Jon begs and writhes.

It doesn’t take long after that. Just a few more decisive thrusts and Martin is coming, spilling white deliberately across Jon’s chest.

Then, while Jon is dirty and still restrained, Martin shoves his hand down Jon’s pants and spreads him with his fingers. Shoves three inside without any issue and wrings out an orgasm in only a few seconds.

---

A few days later, Jon wears the shirt again. And the bra, but only because it really does make his cleavage look excellent.

Prompt: jon/jared hopworth or jon/other, body modification, sexual frustration

[(Anonymous)]

Jared leaves Jon with a parting gift- a new cunt. Something cute, tight, and permanently dripping. It's accompanied by a heightened libido and an increase in stamina. But to Jon's humiliation, there's a caveat: he can't come unless he's being fucked.

No Dnws, but bonus points for humiliation and begging.

Re: Prompt: jon/jared hopworth or jon/other, body modification, sexual frustration

[(Anonymous)]

OP you're fantastic and so is this prompt

Prompt: Every Michael in TMA, PWP

[(Anonymous)]

I went through on the wiki and found all of them:
Michael "Mike" Crew/Michael | The Distortion/Michael Shelley/Michael MacAulay/Michael Parfitt/Michael Getty/Michael Keay/Michael the Childhood Bully (The Magnus Archives: A Guest for Mr. Spider)

which, if you want to make it a rel tag that actually fits on ao3:
M. Crew/M. | Distortion/M. Shelley/M. MacAulay/M. Parfitt/M. Getty/M. Keay/M. the Childhood Bully

Obviously I'm mostly here for the sheer hilarity of having every Michael in the same room, so anything goes re: the sex (though I assume a time machine is involved for at least Michael Shelley). Bonus if Michael Distortion eats everyone at the end.

Prompt: trans!Jon/entire school, noncon + retraumatization

[(Anonymous)]

As a teen, Jon becomes the school fuck toy who is left bound and naked in the bathroom, with "fuck me here" written above this cunt.

Later in adulthood, Elias forces him to remember his experience over and over again, to the point it blurs with reality and he starts imagining his co-workers doing the same to him.

+ Lots of people come inside Jon.
+ Elias masturbates to the retraumatizations.
+ Elias finds a schoolmate/teacher and gets them to make a statement.

Re: Prompt: trans!Jon/entire school, noncon + retraumatization

[(Anonymous)]

👀👀👀👀👀👀

Jon/Martin prostate milking

[(Anonymous)]

Martin milks Jon’s prostate.

fill: Jon/Martin prostate milking

[(Anonymous)]

Jon moaned as Martin’s fingers twisted inside him, pressing his face into the mattress.

He was kneeling on the bed, braced on his forearms. Martin was standing behind him, two fingers buried up to the knuckle in Jon’s arse.

Neither of them had even taken off their work clothes- Jon’s trousers were shoved out of the way and down his thighs, as were his boxers. He felt flushed, layered, as he tried to undo his button-up with trembling hands. Jon got about half-way down before Martin’s fingers glanced something deep inside of him. Something that felt good. Jon tensed, muscles locking. Unprepared for the sensation, he couldn’t stop himself from moaning- a noise that sounded lewd and sluttish even to his own ears.

“Think I found it,” Martin teased from behind him.

Jon swallowed. “Th... that’s what it feels like?”

“Yep.” Martin said, rubbing Jon’s arse with his free hand. “Still think you can take it?” Martin's fingers stayed still inside him, careful but promising.

“Of course,” Jon answered, licking his lips. “Please.”

In lieu of an answer, Martin’s fingers moved, feeling backwards until they met his prostate once more. But this time, I stead of sliding past it, the fingers dug in and rubbed.

Jon thought he'd be ready this time, now that he knew what to expect. Oh, but he was wrong. This steady, unrelenting pressure was something else entirely. It was intense in a way Jon had known but not expected. Like an electrical charge, except shot directly into his very nerves. His hips jerked without his consent, cock hardening between his splayed thighs.

Shoving a fist into his mouth did little to quiet Jon's cries. Biting down helped, but not enough. All his attention was on his arse, at the base of his cock, where he could feel the pleasure building. He wanted to touch himself. He wanted to come.

"You will," Martin promised (threatened?), and oh, Jon must've said that last part out loud.

Now that his attention was returned, Jon could hear himself. Could hear the quiet, muffled litany whimpered out against the palm of his hand. He was begging. Begging Martin to stop, to keep going. To give him a break. To make him come.

"You will." Martin repeated, voice soft but firm.

"I can't," Jon choked out, throat thick. The pleasure hadn't abated a bit. His prick throbbed, untouched and forgotten, as his poor prostate was rubbed raw. There were tears of overstimulation in Jon's eyes, threatening to spill over with every second he remained trapped, teetering on the edge of orgasm. "Not on my own. H-help me, please. Please."

"Well, alright," Martin said softly. "But only because you asked so sweetly."

Martin's large hand closed around Jon's cock, and he was coming before he could even respond. Jon gasped, then groaned. Martin's hand was still, but the fingers in Jon's arse never stopped moving, working him through without mercy. At last, Martin's hands left him. Jon collapsed, giving up on bracing himself, his stomach hitting the bed with a small thump. He was breathing heavily, not yet fully brought back to his senses, when Martin stroked his back.

"I'm sorry," Jon managed.

"Whatever for?" asked Martin.

"N… needing help."

"Don't ever apologise for that." Martin chided him. His hand trailed down Jon's tailbone, light as a feather, but his words held weight. "And besides- we're not done."

prompt: moth!jon/martin, xeno

[(Anonymous)]

Has anyone else noticed all the moth!Jon stuff? Because I certainly have, and I'd love to see some nsfw for that.

No preference for what kind of AU (cryptid, corruption avatar, ect), but it'd be nice to see Martin loving his cute, fluffy boyfriend and all his weird moth anatomy.

Bonus points!
+web avatar/otherwise spidery Martin. I

Re: prompt: moth!jon/martin, xeno

[(Anonymous)]

(eugh, i got cut off somehow, sorry!)

-I mean, come on, it's right there

DNWs: None!

Prompt: Elias/Martin, (Martin/others), Vulgar Mind Reading Shenanigans

[(Anonymous)]

Basically, the scenario in my mind takes place in the early 2010’s. Martin is fairly new, but passable at his job. Then Jon gets hired as a researcher and Martin’s imagination goes straight down the gutter. He’s still fairly competent, but Elias is sitting in his office, astounded at how filthy Martin’s daydreams are. Every day. Mostly about Jon, but just about everyone in the office. If anyone does so much as stop at his desk to ask his opinion on the latest statement follow-up, Martin is guaranteed to be immediately imagining them naked, on top or under him.

Elias is a little impressed by how Martin gets anything done with his personal, constant stream of dirty fantasies. But he’s still running behind compared to his productivity before Jon signed onboard and awakened Martin’s latent sexual desires. Elias will wait until he has physical proof of Martin’s degeneracy, whether it be risque internet history searches, or a glaringly obvious lack of work done on Martin’s part.


As soon as Elias has either, he’ll immediately confront Martin, using his repressed nature to his advantage in the form of offering himself to Martin to take out his sexual frustrations. After all, how can he run an organization when his employees are so distracted?

Bonuses:
+Overstim
+humiliation
+praise
+(Cis Martin- testicle squeezing)/(trans Martin- pussy spanking)
+Martin has fantasized about Elias in this


DNW:
-scat
-rape (dubious consent is fine)
-A/B/O
-blood

Re: Prompt: Elias/Martin, (Martin/others), Vulgar Mind Reading Shenanigans

[(Anonymous)]

op this prompt is good and you should feel good

Jon/Anyone(Everyone), free use

[(Anonymous)]

The archival assistants keeping Jon as free use around the archives. Maybe even lending him out to generous Institute donors! Any level of consent (enthusiastic to flat out noncon) is good

+Jon is small and the sex is physically challenging for him
++All genders of characters join in on the fun!
+++Humiliation/Dehumanization

DNW: scat, watersports, ageplay

Re: Jon/Anyone(Everyone), free use

[(Anonymous)]

There’s a fic out there like this!!! https://archiveofourown.org/works/22914994 Hopefully this tickles your fancy!!!

Prompt: Jon/any, sensory deprivation, self-bondage gone wrong

[(Anonymous)]

jon has a particular method of destressing: blindfolding, gagging, and tying himself up timed-release locks. Unfortunately for Jon, someone finds him in the middle of a session and takes advantage of his helplessness, fucking him while he can do nothing to stop it. By the time his locks release, they're long gone, and all Jon has to remember them by is the come dripping from his hole.

Bonus points:
+ Once they're done with him, whoever's fucking Jon fiddles with his locks to keep him stuck there for even longer, leaving him for someone else to find.
++ They find some of Jon's other toys to use against him- plugs, nipple clamps, ect.
+++ Chastity cages.

Re: Prompt: Jon/any, sensory deprivation, self-bondage gone wrong

[(Anonymous)]

hoooooly shit I did not know I needed this but wOW

Prompt: Martin Blackwood & or / Archie Murdock (MAG Duskhollow PD special)

[(Anonymous)]

I'd *really* like to see these two meet. Especially after Alex described Archie as Martin's American cousin. While Martin's sharper than Archie, he's still capable of sometimes missing the point and running with bad ideas, and he's aware that people tend to underestimate both of them. So let's see how well they'd get on? Various options that would scratch the itch, pick and choose if the mood strikes you as I don't expect one fill could cover many:

* Archie spent a few years in America growing up, and moved back to Wales for police training. As a result, the Morgan’s Hill community think of him as 'American', but over in America everyone thought of him as 100% British. (To explain the 'accent'.)

* The two of them meeting as teens, talking about family illness, Martin's Dad running off (was he from the shared side of the family or not?), falling behind in school (because they didn't cover the same curriculum in America / too many other responsibilities).

* Archie encouraging Martin's jobhunting, along the lines of his attitude in the intro: "What I would say, though, is a lot of people claim that to be, you know, a good cop, you know, you’ve gotta have, you know, skills, training, experience. What I have is a can-do attitude. Which is basically the same thing, right?"

* The two of them comparing crushes, either as teens, or after they've both started their careers.

* If you feel like picking the cousincest option, the two of them getting a chance to meet for the first time as young adults, with their extended family being from a UK subculture where cousin marriages aren't taboo - not that they're gonna get married or anything, just maybe help each other figure some things out, not like it's anyone's business, right? Awkwardly looking for some solidarity and a chance to experiment, with at least one of them not out as queer to anyone else.

* Comparing the skeptical attitudes that are entrenched in Duskhollow and at the Magnus Institute.

* Martin visiting Wales during some time off after the Prentiss or Unknowing incidents, being creeped out by the atmosphere in Duskhollow, but at least the change of scenery gets him out of his own head.
* Maybe Martin delivering an invite to his Mum's funeral, breaking the news in person.

* Archie throwing salt at Martin to check it's really him, which gives him some kind of feels after the not!Sasha incident.

* Archie visiting London, maybe to attend a conspiracy conference with Emma Wellenski, and inviting Martin to tag along, maybe with some of his colleagues too. Resulting on arguments on what is and isn't bullshit.

* Or Archie visits to make a statement, because he's heard that Martin's lot are interested in weird stories, and he's got one that might be right up their street. Maybe talking about that time he set himself on fire. ("Don't get any ideas, now, it wasn't much fun.") Maybe bringing along a souvenir, which immediately gets regifted to Artefact storage. Maybe breaking something. Maybe getting s1 Martin into a minor bit of trouble with Jon, who can't believe he's brought someone even more seemingly inept into the building.

* Martin wincing and trying to keep the peace while Basira or Daisy judge Archie as a cop.

* When Archie's about to say goodbye to Martin at the door of the Institute: "One last thing." "What? "What does this do?" "NOOO"

* Instead of fleeing to Daisy's safehouse at the end of s4, Martin and Jon go to stay with Archie at his home in Morgan’s Hill, or in a safehouse he finds for them in Duskhollow. Ridiculous canon derailment occurs.

* "When I'm with Jon, I feel like my heart's going to beat its way out of my chest."
"Oh geeze, you oughta be careful. This one time, at work, we had to deal with a guy whose heart exploded. Straight up burst its way out. Nasty business."

Gerry/Michael Shelley, age gap, daddy kink

[(Anonymous)]

Teenage Gerry (seventeenish, maybe) takes a break from working with Gertrude to aggressively pursue her cute older assistant, who he would like nothing more than to pin down and wreck and call daddy. Michael is incredibly flustered and knows he shouldn't give in to this kid throwing himself at him, but...

prompt: Jon/Martin and/or Jon/Tim, reward system

[(Anonymous)]

jon decides to give martin and tim some more incentive to work harder... by trading sexual favors as encouragement for better productivity. certain things warrant certain rewards- maybe jon even makes a chart, where smaller things earn hand/blowjobs, but exceptional work means they get the option to fuck jon/make their own requests

bonus points:
+double penetration or spit-roasting

dnws:
none

Re: prompt: Jon/Martin and/or Jon/Tim, reward system

[(Anonymous)]

this is a very good prompt but jon making a chart has HILARIOUS potential and i'm all for it. tim and martin are waiting in jon's office for their reward and they see he's left open a spreadsheet of good work and sexual favors. somehow this does not discourage them from sleeping with jon. (i don't mean to make fun, op, i am VERY into this prompt.)

prompt: elias/martin, jon overhearing

[(Anonymous)]

jon accidentally walks in on/overhears/otherwise becomes aware of elias fucking martin. up to you what the level of jon’s feelings for martin are at this point, whether he guesses it’s technically none of his business but still feels confusingly betrayed or whether he’s full-on heartbroken, but he does feel upset and confused and conflicted about it.

+if this is something that’s been going on for a while between elias and martin (can be either somewhat coerced/dubcon or totally consensual on martin’s part)
++elias knows that jon knows, even if martin doesn’t