Okay, so yesterday at about 1AM I had like this...maybe half-assed, not so correct idea when I was planning a roleplay on Twitter. Or at least, it sounds amazing in my own mind.
Just imagine some sort of 'alternate universe' where Rumlow either quit as a handler or where HYDRA fell but he never ended up with a building on his face (aka he's still good looking and kind of flawless). Basically, he ends up becoming this normal, domestic guy with just alcohol as his best friend...and the occasional prostitute. (In the background story I developped for my character, Rumlow even has a wife and daughter, but HYDRA threatens to kill them in case he decides to leave. Let's just assume they got murdered because of reasons to be filled in along the way). Now, prostitutes wouldn't seem to do it for Rumlow, because we all know he's sort of...always been either up the Asset's ass, or at least with his HYDRA husband Rollins for god knows how long. In short: he's shamelessly gay (or bisexual, if you don't want to see his family as a cover up for the real Brock Rumlow), and maybe women wouldn't really make him feel the same way like the Asset and Rollins used to do. Maybe he even misses/needs them too much he even can't enjoy sex with others like he hoped. Rumlow being the bag of dicks that he can be, would of course be able to do terrible things to these innocent women he'd call over for company every now and then.
Speaks for itself that the chances are big Rumlow, aka sex offender, ends up in prison... It's also not very uncommon for this type of guys to be not so popular in a prison environment, and add on the "drop the soap" trope and Brock Rumlow the Prison Fuckboy is born.
Brock Rumlow, once a handler in control, becomes the mutt he used to beat up for fun. The one shoving it up one's ass becomes the one getting it up the ass.
And even though he would be capable of defending himself, he probably wouldn't because what if he secretly likes it? What if the countless homophobic slurs he'd shout at these men were just a cover up to just not come in front of these men and possibly humiliate himself or his fragile masculinity.
Brock Rumlow the Prison Fuckboy
Just imagine some sort of 'alternate universe' where Rumlow either quit as a handler or where HYDRA fell but he never ended up with a building on his face (aka he's still good looking and kind of flawless). Basically, he ends up becoming this normal, domestic guy with just alcohol as his best friend...and the occasional prostitute. (In the background story I developped for my character, Rumlow even has a wife and daughter, but HYDRA threatens to kill them in case he decides to leave. Let's just assume they got murdered because of reasons to be filled in along the way).
Now, prostitutes wouldn't seem to do it for Rumlow, because we all know he's sort of...always been either up the Asset's ass, or at least with his HYDRA husband Rollins for god knows how long. In short: he's shamelessly gay (or bisexual, if you don't want to see his family as a cover up for the real Brock Rumlow), and maybe women wouldn't really make him feel the same way like the Asset and Rollins used to do. Maybe he even misses/needs them too much he even can't enjoy sex with others like he hoped. Rumlow being the bag of dicks that he can be, would of course be able to do terrible things to these innocent women he'd call over for company every now and then.
Speaks for itself that the chances are big Rumlow, aka sex offender, ends up in prison... It's also not very uncommon for this type of guys to be not so popular in a prison environment, and add on the "drop the soap" trope and Brock Rumlow the Prison Fuckboy is born.
Brock Rumlow, once a handler in control, becomes the mutt he used to beat up for fun.
The one shoving it up one's ass becomes the one getting it up the ass.
And even though he would be capable of defending himself, he probably wouldn't because what if he secretly likes it? What if the countless homophobic slurs he'd shout at these men were just a cover up to just not come in front of these men and possibly humiliate himself or his fragile masculinity.