Here it is-the Watchmen kink meme inspired by the endless Rorschach threads on /pco/!
Rules of the meme:
1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work just as well.
2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write
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Bonus points for every story on here that you mention
Double bonus points if they end up trying a few of the suggestions (Just the ones that require two people, please)
Triple bonus points if every now and again Rorschach will ask Daniel what "So and so" means.
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Slightly altered the deus ex machina, apologies. Quotes from the GN and Wikipedia. I will try to keep going over the weekend...
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A Tachyon is any hypothetical particle that travels faster than light. Tachyonic fields have appeared theoretically in a variety of contexts, such as the Bosonic string theory and special relativity. According to the contemporary and widely accepted understanding of the concept of a particle, tachyon particles are too unstable to be treated as actually existing. This leads, as one might expect, to tachyons being a rather troublesome phenomenon overall.
Not that they seem to mind - thanks to their inherent unpredictability, they can cause all sorts of minor chaos: static interference, electromagnetic fluctuations, infinitesimal temporal shifts. Some have speculated they can even create micro-rifts in the fabric of reality itself, although the number an concentration of tachyons required to do any real damage (however theoretical) is nearly unheard- ( ... )
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There has only been one chapter and I am already in love with you and willing to give you all my children.
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*ponders how best to warp the minds of properly bring up children...*
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I still love you...
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I just love you even more than previously stated.
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"Can we please get some more freakin' threesomes?"
"Let's all fuck with Ozy"
It was unbelievable. Entry after entry, page after page. Nite Owl's eyes flickered briefly over a sentence or two here and there before horrified shame made him look elsewhere.
He had resumed his seat before the computer; Rorschach had only withstood a few minutes of scrolling before his hands clenched hard enough on the console to threaten the instruments and he pushed off to pace in the background like an angry tiger. It was almost a relief to not be sharing the view with him anymore. The tension had been rolling off him in waves, disrupting Nite Owl's reluctant attempts at concentration. His investigator's instincts had finally kicked in to override his initial stupefaction, and he was now tracing back to the beginning of this... this... whatever it was.
Wait - what?? That couldn't be right. Why were these entries post-dated over twenty years from now? He shook his head. Must have been some security hack, to ( ... )
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