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garbage all the way down ([personal profile] trashmod) wrote in [community profile] hydratrashmeme2014-05-30 05:23 pm

Trash Party Dumpster #1

(Will be continued in a Dumpster #2 post if by some unholy hell-miracle this post hits the 5000-comment limit.)

Filthy anon dumpster for sad hobos to fling moldy pizza crusts, raccoon eye makeup tips, and garbage about their sad trash kinks at each other.

AKA the Hydra Trash Party kinkmeme. One hundred percent Hydra Party Favor Bucky Barnes, Is It Sexy Violence Or Violent Sex?, and Bad Guys Do Bad Things To Your Faves: Winter Soldier Edition. BLANKET NON-CON/DUB-CON WARNING, not safe for work, not safe for life, not safe for anyone, read at your own risk of becoming one of us.

Rules in brief: don't be a jerk except to fictional characters, warnings for particularly fucked-up garbage are nice but not required, thou shalt not judge the trashiness of thy neighbor's kinks unless thy neighbor is trying to pass off their rotting banana peels and half-eaten pizza crusts as a healthy romantic dinner for two, off-topic comments may be chucked out of the dumpster at management's discretion, management's discretion decrees that omegaverse, soulbond AUs, D/s-verse, non-superpowered AUs, etc. are off-topic.

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Re: Pierce+WS, not really merciful -- minifill

(Anonymous) 2014-11-11 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The story goes that when Alexander Pierce was a young up-and-comer, he found the Asset at the center of a gangbang.  Pierce shot the guy fucking him, pulled him out dead but still hard, and looked around the room demanding who wanted to go next.  Depending on who's telling the story the body count was a little higher.  Or maybe he kneecapped the guy using the Asset's mouth.  Or shot his dick off.  Anyways, the story goes, the Asset lay there covered in blood and brains and semen, looking up at Pierce.  The really melodramatic versions stick a light behind the future Secretary's head, shining like a fucking halo.  But, they all conclude, you want to understand why the Asset looks at him like God's own messenger?  You gotta understand, this happened.

Paul was never sure how much he believed that crap.  For starters it sounded like those guys you hear about who fuck melons.  Sure, maybe it does feel good inside, but what even made you want to stick your dick in there in the first place?  But today...

They're all set to start, and the Asset decides he doesn't want to play ball.  He let them strip him, wire him up, and put him in the chair, but now he won't let anyone get near him.  One of the junior techs is down in medical with a compound fracture in his arm, and Dr Rivers, who had gone to help him, ended up with all the fingers on her left hand broken.  As emergency medical took her out she had told the Asset exactly what she was gonna do to him for this and he didn't even blink.  The rest of the team are clustered around the monitors trying to figure out what to do next when Pierce himself shows up.

Everybody straightens up and tries to look like they have it under control.  The Secretary's a hands-on kind of guy known to stroll the halls and check in on things, and usually Paul appreciates that, but getting caught looking like a bunch of incompetents who can't handle the equipment they've been trusted with will not end well for them.  But Pierce bypasses them completely in favor of going over to the chair and bending over so that he and the Asset are eye-level.

"I hear you've been giving my boys and girls some trouble," Pierce says amiably.  The Asset, predictably, says nothing.  "This is very important work they're doing.  I need you to cooperate for me."

The Asset stares at Pierce for another moment.  Then he slowly reaches out, takes the electrodes, and attaches them to his own nipples.

Pierce straightens up.  "That's it."  He claps a hand on the Asset's shoulder, squeezes gently.  "I knew you could do it.  Be good," he adds over his shoulder as he starts out.  "I'll be watching."

The Asset stares at him, and keeps staring at the door after he's left.  He lets Paul tip the chair back without moving a muscle and lets them power up the equipment.  Even once he starts screaming he never tries to take the wires off himself or get up.

Paul starts telling his own version of the story after that.

Re: Pierce+WS, not really merciful -- minifill

(Anonymous) 2014-11-11 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
ooooh lovely. shivers. I want to know what the real story is!

Re: Pierce+WS, not really merciful -- minifill

(Anonymous) 2014-11-11 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
OH MY GOSH THIS IS AMAZING

Re: Pierce+WS, not really merciful -- minifill

(Anonymous) 2014-11-11 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh wow, this is delightful!

Re: Pierce+WS, not really merciful -- minifill

(Anonymous) 2014-11-12 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
gorgeous