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[wieweetereenleukeusernaam]

Jenna Boyd

[avaritia-apotheosis]

sometimes i get tempted to open up writing comms or something....

[princeofuchiha]

Something I think about. So often. Is the scene with Sasuke resurrecting the Hokage. Where Hashirama refers to Sasuke as an "Innocent Uchiha child" and Tobirama calls Sasuke a "Strapling". Implying both precieve 16/17ish year old Sasuke as still being a child.

Which I mean. They aren't wrong. But it was so jarring the first time I made that connection considering. Everything. In naruto.

Ik it was probably just an excuse for Sasuke to give his "I'm not innocent nor a child" speech/ for the sake of Hashirama and Tobirama goofiness but idk. It's just interesting to me. That that's their initial precieving of someone that age.

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[silmkinkmeme]

Happy 2024 from Silmkinkmeme

Happy 2024! I hope it will be great year for all of you. 2023 was pretty great for the kinkmeme thanks to all the wonderful authors and prompters.

We end the year with 240 prompts and 117 works. Our Prompt Post 1 has also seen it's fair share of activity․

And now, because it's New Year, I'm going to reveal a stat that only I can see. We have 171 UNPOSTED CLAIMS on Ao3! Of course, some of these claims won't become fics, but so many people are interested in the prompts.

Thank you all for your participation and here's to a more fruitful year.

Just for fun, I'm going to compare the kinkmeme Ao3 trends with the general Silm fandom under the cut.

Right off the bat, the kinkmeme differs from the general fandom. We have 77 explicit works, followed by mature (17), teen (15) and gen (8), while gen works are the biggest part of the larger fandom, followed by teen, explicit and mature.

As for the warnings, the first two places align - No Archive Warnings and Chose Not to Use Warnings. But after these, it's violence, rape and death in the kinkmeme in that order and death, violence and rape in the larger fandom. The kinkmeme doesn't have any fics tagged Underage, and that tag is in the last place in the general fandom.

The kinkmeme's biggest category is M/M with 56 fics. I would call it unsurprising if the larger fandom's biggest category wasn't Gen. M/M is in the second place in the fandom, while Gen is in the fourth place in the kinkmeme. F/M is in the second place in the kinkmeme and in the third place in the fandom. F/F is in the fourth place in the kinkmeme and in the fifth place in the fandom.

Now for the most interesting tags. Maedhros unsurprisingly dominates the character tag both in the kinkmeme and the larger fandom. Maglor is in the second place in both. Interestingly, Elrond who is third in the fandom doesn't even feature in the top ten character tags in the kinkmeme. In the third place, we have Fingon who is fourth in the larger fandom. Notably absent from the top ten of the kinkmeme are Sauron, Celegorm, Celebrimbor, Glorfindel and Morgoth who are all in the top ten for the fandom. Instead, we have Finrod and Curufin. The kinkmeme also has four ladies in the top ten - Aredhel, Nerdanel, Idril and Lúthien - while the fandom has none.

It gets even more interesting in the relationship section. Fingon/Maedhros is of course the most shipped pairing on Ao3, but the first place in the kinkmeme goes to Maedhros/Maglor with Russingon falling behind them. Maemags isn't even in the top ten relationships for the general fandom, which apparently prefers Maedhros & Maglor (fourth most popular relationship in the fandom and outside the top ten in the kinkmeme). Fandom straple Angbang is absent from kinkmeme's top ten and so is Silvergifting, while the former is in the second place and the latter is in the sixth place in the larger fandom. Celebrian/Elrond, Fëanor/Fingolfin, Erestor/Glorfindel, Elrond & Maglor, Fingon & Maedhros, which are all top ten relationships in the fandom didn't make it to the kinkmeme's top ten. Instead, we have five Aegnor/Andreth, four Aredhel/Maedhros and Galadriel/Lúthien, three Celebrimbor/Maeglin, Fingon/Maedhros/Maglor and minor relationships.

The only overlap between the kinkmeme and the general fandom in the additional tags are Angst (third in the kinkmeme, first in the fandom) and Hurt/Comfort (sixth in the kinkmeme, fourth in the fandom). The remaining kinkmeme tags are almost all sexual in nature - starting with PWP and Anal Sex (first and second respectively) and ending with Cunnilingus. There are no sex-related tags in the fandom's top ten additional tags.

That's all, folks. Thank you if you've read it all. Let's see how the trends change in a year.

[doberbutts]

How it started.

How it's going.

Four years after we finally put faces to the names we'd known online since Nadia was a wee baby and Creed just a strapling himself, @themiscyradobermans and I are now part of a legacy together. And we've even roped in a couple friends we've made along the way 😉

Similarly, only a little while after the first photo was taken @elvenferretots and I began talking to each other in earnest, resulting in what is now a minimum of once-weekly hours-long phone call long distance friendship, and we finally also met in person to pick up our sibling puppies during the second photo.

[not-so-shy-lee-chu]

Oho? I mean since you're the one saying yourself... how can i say no to you being our public tickle toy for the rest of your dayyys? You got it here folks! She willingly said that she wants to be strapled down, spread eagle style at the public square! How nice of you~

Oh and you also want to be all naked for that tooo?? To see all of your tumblr friends grinning at your predicament? To see you squirm? You may try to look away from us but everywhere you turn people you know are stsring back at you with bright grins on their faces while wiggling their fingers.

-🍺

P.S. yesss you keep doing thattt!! I love the depthhhhyou put into itt

Ah yeah that sounds nice, no matter where I turn I can't escape the looks on my body. Than I get some public punishment, sounds amazing.🤤🤤🤤

[hopefullyababe]

fuck elf on the shelf, its all about halfling with a strapling now

-girlfremd, in convo abt dnd

[raratrouble]

*thinking about my good boy coming home after work and gym, tired and sore. Me waiting for him, straples, vibrating strap-on ready, and pointing him to the bed to bend over. Not allowing him to cum before me...*

I'm smiling like an idiot at work 🙈 - kitten

*tries to hurry home!* - Sir U

[swordoaths]

@ursinh continued

There is, as there always was, a fire within him. E'er tended to was this flame--- a source of all things that kept the forges of his heart e'er beating like the steady pounding of a hammer to an anvil. It was there-- in the beating of his heart-- that served as the rhythm in all songs sung low and deep in tongue only they knew. A persistence-- an endurance-- perhaps even a defiance-- of keeping all that once was still alive, despite all odds. And though he did not live to see the great perils of his forebears, Fíli was living proof that all was not lost. Heir, Prince, a promise, a future. He, along with his kin, would keep the flame e'er lit, for one day, the fire in the forges of his (and their) hearts, would light the forges that lay dormant in the Mountain.

It was duty to kin that brought him this way, for Fíli had long since taken to the forges in his father's footsteps. Long hours crafting weapons and wares that he could barter for his family's peace of mind. All those years ago, his father set out on a journey not unlike Fíli's to barter and trade for their lives. He did not return, and thus a strapling grew up much faster than most to pick up where he left off. And so it was that Fíli took to travelling--- down through the Blue Mountains to seek any who might pay a fair price.

With his pack a wee bit lighter after a day's worth of bartering, Fíli sheltered here in this tavern amongst many Longbeards, and one of the Firebeards to the south. Through trade, they kept together, though the Firebeards were in the songs Fíli sung, for their histories were indeed woven together. A shared suffering. A shared sense of having to shelter together in places ere they were cast elsewhere to survive in far off places. The places they had since settled now in the Blue Mountains.

It was not lost upon him that this Firebeard, though still at home in the Blue Mountains, had traveled north well beyond her home. And it was this knowledge that prompted such words previously spoken. Different homes, different kin, but a shared painful past they bore together. Aye, he could drink to that. And just as Fíli had lowered his tankard, her next words came. He hummed lowly, a vibration deep in his chest, and the corner of his lip twitched. The dimples on his cheeks were long lost to his beard, but if had they been visible, they would have been present then.

"Perhaps that pain, too, is halved, for I am not the only one drinking ale tonight." He nodded to the tankard in her hands before taking another swallow from his own. A playful smile--- all lip, no teeth--- lingered on his face for half a moment. It was their way, he supposed. To live with the past, however painful, yet find room for merriment such as this.

"Aye, I am Fíli, son of Dís," he returned her greeting with a nod of his own. The Red Peak sounded familiar to him from word of mouth only. Perhaps triggering some memory of his father's own bartering from days long past. "You have come far North, Asunn. What brings you this way tonight?"

[orcristwielder]

Aquaphobia

Aquaphobia — the fear of water.

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His father had always taught him to respect water, that even though it looked calm from above there was no way of knowing the raging currents beneath the surface. That hidden beneath the calm surface, there was something much fierce that one could not escape should they ever become ensnared by the grasp. The brunette was only a young lad when his first encounter with water. The slow stream of the river nearby was a captivating presence in the young one's view, pulling at his curiosity with just how smooth and calm the water had been above. The prince had known better than to go anywhere near the river but having been a child with such instincts to wander, to seek out the why's and what's - investigate. It was in every child's nature to wonder about things and inquire when possible, Thorin had been no different.

The little prince's gaze shifted to his father and grandfather, blinking once or twice. Bright eyes shining in curiosity as the child's head turned away from the adults, hesitation holding him back for but a moment before he'd finally turned to take a step forward. Then another step, and another - taking care to not step on ay small rocks or trip into a hole. With each step taken the strapling would always check to see if either adult had been watching for the boy. When he was ceritain Thorin moved forward to get closer to the edge of the river, the sound of the current filling his ears indicating how close he'd been. Stopping just as he'd gotten close enough the young dwarf lowered himself down to the ground, wanting to touch it for the first time since he could walk.

"No, no - absolutely not!"

Those were the last words the young one heard just as he bent a little too forward, tumbling into the rolling currents of the stream. A surpised cry left the young lad pulling the attention of both Thror and Thrain, with Thrain stepping into action while Thror had called the guards for help. Thorin struggled, fighting with the raging current beneath the surface. The constant struggle to try and stay afloat was a hard battle for the strapling as he kicked and worked with his arms as much as was possible. His father had taken off the armor he'd worn quickly, jumping into the water allowing the current to carry him closer to the child as his arms helped in the movement. The cries of the young one filling his ears spurring Thrain more to move quickly.

He couldn't see, he couldn't breathe. Tha-thump, tha-thump. Thorin's heart began to beat faster in panic, with every minute that passed his fear began to grow that he would not see his father. The current beneath tugged, pulling the young one beneath its surface to roll and tumble - to be held below. More and more the panic began to settle in, his heart began beating harshly against its cage as the boy fought and fought - the struggle showing with each and every minute that passed. Deeper. Thorin had realized he was only sinking further with no sign of his father, or his grandfather. His little chest tightening more and more as the need to breathe became stronger - more needier. Soon his vision began to blur, darkness forming in the corners slowly working its way into engulfing him fully.

Strong arms had wrapped around him. A firm, warm body had engulfed itself around the smaller one pushing off from the bottom quickly getting them to the surface for air. As soon as he'd reached the surface Thrain glanced down at his eldest, concern setting in. He couldn't dwell on the 'what-ifs', not now. The elder dwarf's gaze shifted as his head turned catching Thror on the side holding out a thick, strong and long branch for the other to take hold of. Holding the child closer to him Thrain began the brief swim forward shifting weight to hold them in place as he reached his free hand out to grasp the offered limb, grasping onto it tightly while Thror began to pull him out. Within minutes the two were finally out, with Thrain laying his child upon the ground and panic hitting heavily as he noted that there had been no movement from the boy. 

The two had set to work in getting Thorin to breathe again, taking off necessary things in order to have more room to work with. Chest compressions, pause, more chest compressions until finally Thorin began to cough up all of the water he'd swallowed moments before. Quickly Thrain had gotten the boy to turn and cough more of the liquid up, a look of relief upon the elder's face when he'd finally seen his son would be okay. As soon as the young one had finished he'd turned to look to his father who just simply pulled the child into a hug - soft whisperings in Khuzdul had been given to help soothe the lad's fears.

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"And that is how your uncle now has a fear of water." Thorin finished, bright blues glancing to his two young nephews. Fili, the eldest, had his head tilted in curiosity while the youngest - Kili, had a look of awe, fear and panic all in one. A brow raised when he'd not heard a single word uttered by either of the two, slowly shifting to furrow both brows before two pairs of arms had encircled around him. This was not the reaction he'd been expecting at all having been slightly confused until he'd realized that they had been concerned. A soft, low chuckle leaves the brunette as he allows them to hug him, one arm going around Fili and the other going around Kili as he softly mutters words of endearment and comfort in Khuzdul for reassurance. Of course, he'd just told them a part of his past that not very many had known of and here these two young one's were; worried, relieved, a bit of concern - it was all there in the eyes.

But then he'd began to really thing; what would have happened had he not survived that day? What would have happened had his father not gotten to him as quickly as he had? With a deep breath, Thorin had simply hugged his nephews closer to him. A deep breath had been taken as he turned to his head to the eldest, murmuring softly to the blonde haired child nuzzling in reassurance before turning his head to Kili and doing the same thing. They'd been curious and wanted to know if he had any childhood fears, and that curiosity got them to get him to talk. There was no way he could deny them a story - even if it happened to him and it was a true one at that. He'd never really spoken much of his childhood though his sister, Dis, would often mention certain things to the boys - thus, this had prompted the curiosity.

His boys were learning. That was all he needed to know.

[forgottenbular]

🧑‍🦰

Have they ever dyed their hair? Ever cut it themself?

he has never dyed his mane.

he has cut is mane on his own, it was when he was a rebellions strapling.

he had been angry at Gunmar, so cutting his mane was his revenge. Gunmar was pissed at him later.

he thought it was worth it

[hianeta]

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