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DC Kink!meme

May 26, 2009 17:16

Since there doesn't seem to be any active DC kink!memes right now, I am making one. Be afraid.

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 it for ( Read more... )

kink meme

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anonymous June 12 2009, 18:38:56 UTC

In honor of Legion of 3 Worlds...

Brainiac 5/Brainiac 5/Brainiac 5 - hatesex

anonymous June 13 2009, 00:46:49 UTC

I want to see the Robins (Dick, Tim, Jason and Steph) together, bonding. Maybe having an orgy, but no non-con. Please, Anon?

Nearly as old school as Kirk/Spock anonymous June 22 2009, 22:58:19 UTC

Someone write me some Dick/Bruce. Bonus points for Dick being aggressive jailbait, and a million points for him topping.

I Can't Breathe and that Makes Me Horny anonymous June 23 2009, 06:19:37 UTC

Let's see some Bruce Wayne mixed in with some play (or real) choking/ asphyxiation.
Pairing is author's choice, as well as who is being choked (though OP prefers to see Bruce all bruised up...)

Make it rough anon.

anonymous July 11 2009, 00:47:12 UTC

Something set during that OYL missing time span when Hal and his air force squadronmates were being held as POWs. Bonus points for Hal!torture.

Hal/Cowgirl fic 1/? anonymous July 21 2009, 01:25:09 UTC

Written to get this thing out of my head. There's abuse and non-con themes in this, fyi. Jillian = Cowgirl ( ... )

Re: Hal/Cowgirl fic 2/3 anonymous July 21 2009, 01:26:10 UTC

Rocket-Man's screams had turned into low, hoarse sobs. God, what were they doing to him?

They had her by the hair again, rough hands ripping open the neck of her flight suit, and the filthy, sweat-soaked black t-shirt beneath it. "All you need to do is give us something, anything, and we will stop," the interrogator was saying. "You want us to stop, yes? To give your comrade the medicine?"

"I'm not giving you anything," she said, and her voice didn't shake at all. She was surprised, distantly, by how calm it sounded, how steady. Talking sent a stab of pain through her cheek and left eyesocket, but she continued anyway. "Go ahead and rape me. You probably can't even get it up."

Rocket-Man screamed again, high and inhuman.

"Yellow!" Highball shouted. "It doesn't work on yellow. We're decimated, understrength, almost the entire corps is untrained recruits who've never even been out of their home solar systems oh God leave them alone. I can't tell you anything else. Please, please, leave them alone ( ... )

Hal/Cowgirl fic 3/4 anonymous July 21 2009, 01:27:57 UTC

Jillian knelt on the floor cradling her left hand against her chest and sucking air in through her teeth, willing herself not to be sick. Every heartbeat sent pain throbbing through her broken finger.

Standing up made her light-headed, nauseuous, so she let herself fall back to her knees and crawled/shuffled toward Highball, who lay on the floor of the cell in a boneless heap.

He groaned when she touched his shoulder, his eyes opening to dazed slits. " 'risia?"

"That was clever," she said. Because it had been. Even concussed and panicked and desperate, he had still not broken, had actually mocked them, pulling that sci-fi channel stuff about power rings and spacemen out of his memory or maybe even making it up on the spot. "Did you see his face? I thought he was going to have a stroke when you started in on that comicbook stuff ( ... )

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