rusty_kink | Prompt Post: The Magnus Archives #1

Prompt Post: The Magnus Archives #1

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I love this, I love this so much, what an absolutely delightful Martin voice, I don’t know how to express how happy I am that these nerds are going to be okay, you got me

im op and AAAAAHHHHHHHHH?? this was amazing, thank you so much

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

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

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

DNWs: None!

1: OP, your mind, it's beautiful
2: So I have an... extensive... knowledge of insect courtship, do you mind if I mix moth biology with that of a few other insects if I fill this? I'm just saying that you should consider a) Jon giving Martin gifts and b) see a.

Meanwhile, this isn't quite the same, but here's a Peter/Jon insect courtship statement fic that I wrote that I am absurdly proud of.
Here! (https://archiveofourown.org/works/24064999/chapters/57913936)

Jon giving Martin gifts is so cute but I’m concerned about what his idea of a gift might be now

OP, were you thinking Jon is cis and his genitalia gets swapped out for a vulva? Or he already had a cunt that's just now turned up to 11? Or did you want him to be cis and to now have a cunt in addition to his existing genitalia?

(Op) I don't mind at all!

Op, I was thinking either cis jon getting it swapped, or trans jon getting it dialed up!

DA
Thoughts on trans Jon who’s post phallo+vaginectomy or similar

fuck my life I hit post by accident! Anyway, thoughts on that situation? I was thinking about how additionally off-putting/fucked up it would be if he hadn’t had any positive experiences with that equipment the first time around

ohhh, that sounds interesting! I'd have no problems with it

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

Soft and warm like human victim?

this is so good op omg

when you say "he can't come unless he's being fucked," does that have to be PIV sex, or does just having another person involved change things because magic? like he can't come masturbating or using a dildo, but if someone else were to fuck him with a strap-on or finger him or fist him he could come?

op this prompt is good and you should feel good

I was thinking all he needed was another person doing it to him! Like, if he rides a dildo, he won't come no matter how hard he tries. But if someone else has their fingers/cock/strap/ect in him then he can. Because magic.

Hey OP, so I have an idea for this, are there any specific DNWs for this? I wont write any bodily fluids other than tears as a general rule but anything else I should avoid?

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

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

Not sure about ETA on the next part, but this prompt grabbed me by the throat today and would not let go, so... here we go

It was perfectly reasonable, Jon thinks — later, when he can think at all — that he didn’t realize what was happening. He had absolutely no reason to. He didn’t.

The curious combination of warm, flushed satiety and lingering dissatisfaction is close enough to familiar to be ignored as a consequence of reading: so much better than nothing, and never enough any more. That’s more than enough to leave him warm and relaxed, tongue darting out to lick his lips between sentences as lush, rich terror settles inside him, not unlike the way the raw, thick flesh of her own leg slid all too easily down the witness’s open throat. He shifts more than he’d usually expect as he reads, but that restlessness is well enough explained by his now-everpresent awareness of how much better it would be to have taken this from someone breathing.

And he doesn’t hear the door open — over his own voice and the steady whirring of the tape, or at all — but that hardly could have been helped.

So Jon’s unaware of anything relevant up until his chair’s pulled backward as easily as if he weren’t in it; and now he can hear movement, can hear heavy footfalls the air makes muted but doesn’t quite swallow.

He can’t turn around, or look away, he can’t— he can’t stop reading, he realizes, distantly, he’s barely got it in him to notice enough to tense with fear for himself. He stumbles slightly between words and that’s it, that’s the most Jon can pull himself away from the urgency of the memories before him, even as he feels unfamiliar hands hoist him out of the chair and manhandle him over his own desk; his body’s indifferent to it, pliant, even, the most impact it makes on the statement is the way landing on his elbows and stomach means it takes a second to catch his breath. His pulse speeds up with fear and more than a tinge of despair of his own but his voice refuses to follow suit, as those hands make short work of his trousers and pants, the air cold and shocking on his bare, vulnerable, dripping cunt.

Because he’s in heat. He’s in heat and he managed to ignore it, managed to mistake it for the sensation of feeding — and he hates himself, hates himself for that, for what it says about him — and now someone’s got him bent over and open and defenseless and—

Jon makes the tiniest hitched Ah sound as he feels something hot and solid (precious few options for what, really) dragging easily against his folds, as those hands fix on the tops of his thighs to position him roughly, tilting his hips up, spreading him further. As the broad head of the man’s cock slides against him, once, twice, and then he finds the right angle to sink inside.

That’s it. That’s the extent of what agency Jon gets in terms of overriding the statement that’s building rapidly to its own kind of climax, his voice shaking slightly with the motion as the man behind him fucks into him.

(And in, and in, and Jon’s soaking such that the thrusts jarring him bodily feel all but frictionless, but if he couldn’t taste it in the air that his assailant is an alpha this would remove any doubt. He feels almost unthinkably massive— but Jon takes it, and takes it, and can’t rightly tell if it’s the story or the cock splitting him open that makes him respond to the full, stretched feeling by only wanting more.)

No sooner has the statement ended than the man’s large hands drag him up and back; Jon lands heavily in his lap, still speared on his cock— more so, even, the breath knocked out of him as the full length’s thrust into him by his own bodyweight. Any hope of coherent speech deserts him; he makes noise, though, finally, a loud whining moan, and the man rolls his hips and laughs.

Jon pants for a moment, air scraping roughly down his throat, his whole body shaking around the prick inside him. “Lukas,” he manages, breathless but full of venom.

There’s no one else in the building Jon would have considered capable of this kind of violation. (At least, he hopes there isn’t.) That would do it even if this weren’t horrible enough to Know. And all else aside, he recognizes that laugh.

“You know, Archivist,” Lukas says, cheerfully, and the grip keeping Jon fixed on his cock is like iron, “we may have just met, but I think we’re on first-name terms here, don’t you? Call me Peter.”

Before Jon can say anything about that (and the order feels warm and oily inside him, not worth the effort to shake), one of Peter’s hands is between his thighs, nudging his legs apart further. His fingers are dry and rough but Jon’s more than wet enough to make up the difference as Peter strokes him, fast and hard and more than overwhelming enough to keep him speechless.

He tips into orgasm just about immediately, spine arching, hips rocking forward without any conscious input on his part. Peter’s cock is almost too large for Jon’s body to clench around already — oh, but he manages — and it should hurt that he doesn’t let up, keeps rubbing at him with that same demanding rhythm, but instead Jon’s orgasm stretches out longer in response, his vision going white. Jon can’t make noise at all any more, he can’t breathe and there’s an unfamiliar hot pressured feeling building inside him alongside it but he still doesn’t stop and doesn’t stop until Jon’s body seizes up with an unfamiliar gushing sensation— and then the tension vanishes all at once, leaving him boneless and limp and soaked in his own slick.

“Desperate little slut, aren’t you?” Peter says, and laughs again when Jon frantically shakes his head. “Of course you are, look at that, you’re a mess.” He sounds— fond, almost. Amused. (A touch breathless.) “It’s irresponsible of Elias to let you go around like this for so long, honestly.”

What, Jon means to snap. “Nh,” he manages weakly.

I have a couple really mean ideas for this. Are you okay with pregnancy and abortion?

Oh cool. If that's what you're thinking, the only DNWs I can think to add are permanent character death for the main characters listed, or Tim hating Jon worse by the end.

Ah fun!

OP here, I'm more than fine with pregnancy and abortion. The meaner the better.

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Jon/Anyone(Everyone), free use

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