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hydratrashmeme2015-09-09 07:23 pm
trashmod) wrote in hydratrashmeme2015-09-09 07:23 pm
Dumpster #3: The Great Pacific Garbage Patch
Holy shitballs, look at us go. Welcome to Captain America fandom's resident wretched hive of scum and villainy: ROUND THREE. AKA Bad Guys Do Dirtybadwrong Things To Your Faves, AKA the Hydra Trash Party kinkmeme. As usual, BLANKET NON-CON AND NSFW WARNINGS apply: just assume going in that everything in this landfill is unfit for human consumption.
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, and dark!good guys AUs are off-topic.
[Round 1] [Round 2] [Fill post] [Chatter post] [hydratrashmeme Pinboard archive (maintained bygreenkirtle)] [Round 3 in flat view (comments in non-threaded chronological order, most recent last)]
Round 3 is closed; comments and fills in existing threads are still welcome, but all new prompts go to Round 4.
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, and dark!good guys AUs are off-topic.
[Round 1] [Round 2] [Fill post] [Chatter post] [hydratrashmeme Pinboard archive (maintained by
greenkirtle)] [Round 3 in flat view (comments in non-threaded chronological order, most recent last)]Round 3 is closed; comments and fills in existing threads are still welcome, but all new prompts go to Round 4.
Re: Farewell Party - microfill
(Anonymous) 2015-11-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)Bucky Barnes died screaming.
He fell screaming from a train, and went screaming into ice.
Bucky Barnes died cold, with electricity sparking through his brain and needles dripping fire into his veins.
Bucky Barnes died again and again and again and
The Soldier survived. The Soldier was strong.
When the Sargent scraped at his insides, the Soldier took the bit into his mouth, sat back, and let the chair give birth to him anew.
The Soldier shaped the world. He brought peace and order to an unruly world.
He would shape the world one more time. He was still needed.
Peace hovered right on the cusp of Becoming.
The world would be washed in blood, and then it would be safe, and kind, and a place where Assets were no longer needed for sliding through the dark with knives and guns and death.
The peacekeepers he served would want the Sargent back, when the world was safe forever.
Without the need for strength, they looked forward to the days when the old ways would be brought back anew.
The Sargent had been weak and useless and pretty thing like you, maybe we should find someone else to do our dirty work and keep you for ourselves.
The Handlers looked at him with fear, once. Now, he is still needed it’s not fair they whispered to each other and traded sharpened smiles like knives and don’t they know he can hear them don’t they care? they didn’t care to be afraid anymore. They knew what was coming, when the world was bent to their will and a Soldier was of no more use.
“Those eyes are fucking creepy, man, no way do I want him looking at me when I fuck him.”
“Well sure, they’re creepy now, but I bet they’re way hotter when he cries.”
“You really think you can make him cry?”
“I’ve seen him dig a bullet out of his own leg without so much as shiver.”
“Yeah, but taking one bullet in the heat of the moment is different than making him take every dick in HYDRA, and then some.”
“Bet he doesn’t even remember what his own dick is for. Bet he cries the first time someone makes him come.”
He didn’t want –
It wasn't –
fair was a useless concept.
The Soldier was strong, and he was needed.
Today, he was still a Soldier.
Tomorrow –
What use was thinking about tomorrow, to a Soldier built only to obey?
Re: Farewell Party - microfill
(Anonymous) 2015-11-12 10:14 am (UTC)(link)Re: Farewell Party - microfill
(Anonymous) 2015-11-12 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Farewell Party - microfill
(Anonymous) 2015-11-13 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)AAhhh let me shower you in dust and glitter - this hurts so good!!
Aw man I totally headcanon WS!Bucky on some level believing that he's working for a greater good, making the world a better place... augh. And the foreshadowing... poor chap.
Sorry for my incoherent rambling, and thank you so very much for the fill!!
Re: Farewell Party - microfill
(Anonymous) 2015-11-13 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)Thank you for the comment!