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It’s Friday. Time for a comment fest writing experiment thingy, I think.

While we were editing Four in the Morning, [livejournal.com profile] magnolia822, [livejournal.com profile] xsmoonshine and I were chatting about how we could have an entire fest based on “SOMEONE BEING NAKED MADE THEM DO IT.”

And since it’s Friday and I’m looking for a reason not to write the fic I’m working on right now, let’s do this.

All fandoms and pairings welcome.*
Leave a prompt with a pairing, including (if you like) who/why/how (re: the nudity).

Both art and fic are always welcome for fills.

Nudity can be interpreted as you like. There are no must-be-bare-arsed police here. Just as long as at least one character is ~exposed (voluntary or not) during the fic.

*If you prompt for Avengers, please warn for spoilers.



[ART]
Bradley walks in on Colin changing (Merlin; RPF) WS by [livejournal.com profile] alby_mangroves

[FIC]
Avengers
Avengers (no spoilers), Steve/Tony, Interesting/Interested, G by [livejournal.com profile] leashy_bebes

Merlin
Camelot's Curse NOW COMPLETE!!! (Merlin/Arthur) by [livejournal.com profile] oflittleuse
Arthur getting tattooed makes them do it (Merlin/Arthur) G for now by [livejournal.com profile] marguerite_26
Merlin/Arthur theater AU - Arthur sees Merlin changing out of his women's costume by [livejournal.com profile] marink1485
Merlin/Arthur - the knot makes them do it by [livejournal.com profile] magnolia822
These Endearments Speak My Heart (Merlin/Gwaine) by [livejournal.com profile] planejane

Harry Potter
Harry/Draco - Draco's underwear mysteriously disappears by [livejournal.com profile] bonfoi
Sirius/Harry Sirius likes to walk around naked. by [livejournal.com profile] bonfoi
The Hazards of Slytherin Strip Snap (Harry/Draco, NC-17) by [livejournal.com profile] ginger_veela

Sherlock
Sherlock/John -- clothes taken for testing, decontamination shower taken by [livejournal.com profile] bonfoi
From: [identity profile] marguerite-26.livejournal.com
Merlin’s hands are everywhere, his fingers dancing over Arthur’s too sensitive skin, excruciating and perfect. The touch brings back the pain, pleasure mix Arthur felt earlier and he’s aching with want. It’s Arthur who reaches to untie their cloaks, not bothering to break the kiss to tug at Merlin’s sloppy knot. Their feet tangle as the heavy material twists around their ankles. Merlin’s waist is narrow, hip bones sharp handles for Arthur’s calloused thumbs as he begins to memorise every inch of skin.

“You let them shave you,” Merlin says, quiet enough Arthur can barely hear him. His hand slides over Arthur’s hairless chest like he hasn’t touched Arthur a thousand times before today. His fingers graze the silver lines left by the Questing beast so many years ago and then lower until his thumb flicks Arthur’s nipple.

They tumble onto the bed and the friction is all wrong. It’s too slick and smooth; they catch on angles but not the coarseness of hair. He has Merlin trapped beneath him, and there’s a blur of pale skin and black marks. Arthur will take the time to look properly, later. He presses his body down until they’re slick and warm, skin on skin. Merlin’s hands on Arthur’s arse urge him on until
they grind against each other and the slide of their hairless groins picks up a feral rhythm.

Magic crackles around them. Arthur’s skin is alive with it, with Merlin’s magic, as their bodies arch into each other and Arthur cries out, shuddering. Merlin’s grip tightens, holding him through it, rolling his hips in ugent jittery ruts, drawing out Arthur’s pleasure, until Merlin too goes taut.

Arthur buries his nose in the soft, damp hair at Merlin’s nape and inhales the scent of campfire and fresh sweat. While Merlin’s still gasping, Arthur whispers into his skin.

“I don’t regret this,” he says, and maybe it’s too low for Merlin to hear, but the words spill out like they’re important. “I won’t regret it.”

They’re silent for a moment, listening to their own heartbeats and the din of the forest around them. Merlin tugs at his hair until Arthur lifts his head to meet Merlin’s eyes, and he reaches for Arthur’s hand.

He keeps his gaze on Arthur as he presses his lips to the symbol at Arthur’s wrist, Emrys; their destiny’s now inseparable.


{and done... will be cleaning up and reposting soon. Thanks for reading!}

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