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Dumpster #5: We didn't start the trashfire

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What's on-topic: Filthy and perverted twists on all the quality whump served up by Cap: Winter Soldier. Noncon, aftermath, uncomfortably sexualized violence, mind control, inappropriate uses of Bucky Barnes' metal arm, bad guys doing dirtybadwrong things to your faves.
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Steve and Natasha end up in the Zola data bunker, where the Winter Soldier is waiting for them. He incapacitates Natasha, and Zola being the gloater he is, gives step-by-step instructions and play-by-play commentary as the Winter Soldier violently rapes Steve right there on the dusty floor of the data station.

If and how much this changes the events of Cap 2 is up to the author!

“Ah…” Bucky thought of a way to explain.
“I SAID, what is this!?” Steve shoved the hand between his legs again, two fingers opening him up. Shoving the hand in front of his friend’s face, watching the fluid string between his fingers and roll down his hand. He looked close to crying. The blonde’s expression was hurt, angry, betrayed…… the type of passionate expression that happened right before he started one of his infamous fights. Just….he couldn’t believe this was happening with his best friend.

Bucky decided to tell him the truth. He couldn’t lie to him.
“I’ve been messing around with the guys from the docks,” He swallowed, shakily doing his best to hold the other’s gaze.
Steve leapt at him, invading his space, grabbing his shoulders, “Why!?
“It doesn’t mean anything. I only love you, Stevie,”
Steve silently fumed, his disapproval apparent.

“It started before we started. A man has needs, and I didn’t know you’d ever be okay with going this far,”
Steve pulled him upright so he was sitting on the bed.

“I keep em because they give me what you can’t, and I get a bit of money on the side from it.”

“Are you saying I’m not good enough! You’re a whore, Bucky!”
“No! No, Steve! I love what we have! It’s just, with your health issues an all, and at first we didn’t do it all that much! I’ll stop I swear!” That sounded bad, but he hopes Steve knew what he meant.
“Aren’t you worried about danger! Getting found out! Killed!”
“They’re decent guys just trying to blow off some steam, and you know I can hold my own in a fight. I can tell ‘em I have a steady partner now and stop,” Bucky placed his hands on Steve’s face, pleading.
Steve shoved his hands away, throwing Bucky backwards. “What can they give that I can’t give you!”
Bucky whined, “……I just……like to be used by multiple men. But at the end of the day, I know I’m yours,”
“That’s right you are,” Steve pinned him by the hair, “Are you still up for tonight so I can reclaim my territory?”
“Yes, take me back. Use me, I’m yours,”
Steve captured his mouth in a rough kiss, biting his lip and tongue. “I don’t even need to prep you, do I? You’re so loose and wet, you must be pretty resilient, I’ve been fucking you all this time thinking you were a virgin,”
“Oh Steve, you knew I wasn’t a virgin,”
“You told me it was a woman’s fingers, not some man’s cock. There’s a difference.” He plunged in, jerking his hips abruptly, bottoming out.
“Mmm…. Feels weird,”
“It’s pre-lubricated….. Just for you,” He pulled Steve into a kiss as the other tries not to lose himself abruptly at the thought. “Do you like it?”
“Mnnhnn, Yes….” Fiery rage replaced with lust, the smaller began slamming in abruptly, causing the brunette to jerk and moan. A small hand found his hair and wrenched his head to the side.
“But you’re mine, always come home to me,”
“Yeessss….” Bucky slung a leg over the other’s shoulder for a better angle, last of the other man’s contents leaking out as the new member stirred his insides.
“You’re such a slut”
“Yeah?” Bucky’s mind was hazy, “Do you want to watch sometime? I think it’d be fun to take someone else’s dick and get you all riled up. There’s a couple of them. I know four guys at the dock who will do me,”
Steve choked, “You’d never come back from that,”
“It’d be glorious. Four in a row? Can you imagine?”
“Yeah, I can!” Steve pounded into him harder,
“You’re my little spitfire,”
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Part 1 done! I've had a lot of time today. Might skip over part 2 (consensual gangbang) for now, because I feel their dirty talk gives a pretty good idea what's to come and I really wanna rape Bucky now.

Onto the trash party! I want to make him forget all his fun and games by getting dicked and abused by a bunch of hydra agents. Whump yes.

How many do you think he can take? And what yummy sick things can they do with his healing factor? Poor Steve just looks on and screams.

"I need you to go to the Vault," Pierce told Steve when he answered his SHIELDRA-issued phone. "I'd go myself but the World Security Council requires my attention.”

The Vault meant the asset. Something the tech team and other agents present couldn't handle. He wondered where Rumlow was, but it ultimately didn't matter.

"I understand, sir. I'm on my way," Steve assured him. He grabbed the keys for his bike, threw the bag with his shield and other gear over his shoulder, and headed down the stairs.

"This is a delicate time, Captain Rogers," Pierce said. "We're putting a lot of faith in you. Solve the issue, get a mission report, and make sure it and you are prepared for tomorrow. Understood, Captain?"

"Yes, sir," said Steve. Don’t think about the launch. Just do your job. Don’t think about it.

"Good," said Pierce and ended the call without any mention of HYDRA. He must not have been alone.

All the way to the bank, the possibilities whirled through Steve's mind.

The first gates clanged open for him. A guard who hadn't seen him there before stared at him wide-eyed.

"What the hell is going on that someone thought the Secretary had to be disturbed," Steve demanded as one of the techs came toward him.

The man shifted nervously tugging at his collar. "He sent you, Captain Rogers?" He looked worried.

Steve wondered why, after all the times he'd assisted the tech team, his presence was suddenly a reason for concern. Had the asset, had Bucky, remembered something and acted out? Had the asset been injured or damaged in a way that meant it couldn't perform its part tomorrow? "Yes,” he snapped. “What’s going on?"

"The asset is erratic, unstable," the tech said hurriedly. "Unresponsive to commands, lashing out at the team during arm maintenance. We've had to send two people for medical attention."

"I thought the asset was with STRIKE today? Where's Commander Rumlow?"

“The hospital, Captain.”

”Was he injured?” Damn it, Steve was not concerned, he was simply too used to playing a good friend and teammate.

”Uh, not him, Captain.”

Well, that was helpful. Steve set his jaw against the urge to sigh.

Whatever was going on, the tech team deserved whatever was coming to them simply for having left the asset unrestrained in the chair. It sat there, bare chest heaving as it stared at something no one else could see. There was blood drying on the back of its right hand where it had pulled out its IV line.

Steve took a steadying breath and stalked up to stand in front of it. "Soldier. Mission report," he said and waited. The asset continued to stare at nothing. Steve took a step closer, understanding now why the tech team had been worried enough to contact Pierce. He was sure they’d wanted Captain America as uninvolved with the Insight Launch as they could manage. "Mission report. Now, asset." Still nothing.

Fuck. The longer this went on, the worse he’d be expected to hurt it.

Reluctantly, Steve flexed his fingers and then slapped the asset across the face. It rocked with the blow, turning its head and blinking as it came back from wherever its mind had been. "Mission report, Soldier," Steve prompted it again, more gently this time.

"The woman on the bridge. The redhead. Who was she?"

Natasha, Steve knew instantly. He could even answer this. "Natalia Romanova," he said. "She came out of the Black Widow program."

The asset frowned. "I knew her," it said. It looked to Steve for confirmation.

He nodded. "You've run missions both with her and opposing her. She defected."

Around them, he was aware of the techs' and guards' increasing uneasiness.

"She shot my goggles," it said, as if to itself. “She’s a threat.”

Steve sighed, hoping it looked like anything but relief. "We'll get you another pair, Soldier. You have spares, right?"

For the first time since he had entered, it focused on his face. "Yes, Captain," it said.

He could feel the anxiety level of the room drop.

"Tomorrow is going to be a big day for us," Steve said, more softly. "We both need to be ready to do our part." He hated himself so much for what he would have to do next but there wasn't any way around it. "Everything has to go right tomorrow. You can't malfunction like you did today." He cupped its cheek with one hand and pressed his thumb to its lips which parted automatically. It sucked on the tip of his thumb, eyes fixed on his. "You'll comply with the tech team, won't you, asset?"

It nodded slightly and Steve removed his hand. "Good. Everything will be just fine, you'll see," he went on, "I'm with you."

"To the end of the line," said the asset and Steve just froze while the world around him spun horrifyingly and then righted itself.

"Yeah, pal," he said and crouched to look more directly into Bucky's eyes. "To the end of the line. And if we make it there, if there's a world where we don't have to fight anymore," he promised, "you can come home with me and be Bucky to your heart's content. Do you want that, Soldier?"

Bucky nodded, equally solemn.

"Then trust me, and do as you're told," Steve said. Stalling for one more second, he kissed Bucky on the forehead.

Then he pushed him back into the maintenance chair.

The restraints closed automatically. Steve felt like his heart had to be beating loudly enough for everyone in the room to hear it. Bucky probably could. He didn't think he'd understand what it meant but that didn't matter. It couldn't matter. Not now.

"Wipe him," he ordered. The command came out with all the chill he held inside. He had to freeze his heart over or else start screaming. "The asset’s been out of cryo too long. No more mistakes." Bucky watched Steve with sad resignation but didn't struggle against the chair or try to refuse the bite guard.

This is the last time , he promised himself as he watched Bucky scream. I don't care what the consequences are. This is the last time.

When the screaming stopped, Steve ordered everyone else out of the room, bent close to the restrained Winter Soldier's ear and whispered to him, "Remember who you are, Sergeant James Buchanan Bucky Barnes."

The Winter Soldier looked up at him in pained confusion.

"Trust me, Bucky. I'm love you and I’m with you to the end of the line.”

”Your asset and your Bucky,” he said softly, wonderingly, like the words were part of a half-remembered dream. Frowning, he looked Steve up and down. “You are... You’re my...” Bucky closed his mouth and stared at Steve imploringly.

“I’m your Steve,” said Steve.

God, he hoped they were ready.

OMG, I felt cold and sick reading Steve stepping into Pierce's shoes completely here, taking his place in that scene. Gripping!

(A!A) This was one of the scenes I drafted early on, maybe even about this time last year. A big part of writing this fic has been figuring out how to get Steve to here from there without making him Evil!Steve. I’m happy it still has so much punch after all the preceding horror.

(OP) Yay for skinny!Steve topping Bucky - my fave. And I am all about that Bucky whump if you decide to go that direction!

SPOILERS for Infinity War, but it seems to me the rules of the MCU are shaky enough to allow "vaporized by witch-diverted explosion" as a death that booted Rumlow to the Land of the Dusted, where maybe he gets raped by roving Dust Demons, or maybe he lies in wait for old pals like Bucky, Sam, and Wanda, or hey, maybe both!

for a weird moment I thought you were proposing a yugioh xover

So the serum gives Steve pretty thick skin, he can't be bruised easily, his bones don't break when a normal person's would, etc. Conveniently, he also doesn't feel pain as readily as the next guy. It takes a lot to get through to him now.
Unfortunately, the same goes for pleasure. A little bit of licking, a little bit of rubbing? Barely registers. Even what in porn would be called rough is far from enough to tip him over. Ah well, what can you do, another thing lost for the greater cause – because pre TWS, he can't find anyone strong enough to really make him feel it, and he'd seriously injure any potential partner if he touched them the way he needed it. So yeah, pity, but his sex life isn't a priority rn anyway, right?

Well, that is until he falls into Hydra's hands, and the trash treatment they give him makes his body go OH HELLO THERE. Cue anger and shame and Steve's mind crushing first orgasm since pre-serum times.

One of the serum’s effects is a super high libido. Unfortunately, Steve’s strength makes it a terrible idea for him to be the penetrative partner. Self-stimulation just doesn’t seem to do it for him as well as it used to, especially now he has even less time and privacy to jerk off than he did in the USO. The blue balls are a real distraction in the field. The solution? Team gangbangs whenever the Howlies get a chance. It doesn’t take long for these to go from awkward and embarrassing to eager and almost casual about Steve’s needs. Howling Commando orgies become a regular thing. Bucky doesn’t realize how much better he feels too because of everything else going on.

After Steve gets defrosted, he finds out that the SSR had all this on record and his new teams, STRIKE and the Avengers, have been briefed on his supersoldier needs. How that goes is filler’s choice, but Steve eventually settles into some sort of arrangement with at least some of his teammates.

Then TWS happens. Even after Bucky is safe from HYDRA, he isn’t safe from the demands of his supersoldier body. 70 years of the noncon version of Steve’s normal and the last thing the Winter Soldier wants is to be fucked by a new bunch of strangers. How the hell is that any different from what he’s been used to? He thought Steve was his friend.

Bonus - Steve’s tries to help Bucky out himself are disastrous
Extra Bonus - someone gets the idea to let Bucky watch them with Steve to see how not-terrible it is
Extra Extra Bonus - Bucky’s expectations start to affect how Steve feels about his teammates fucking him

OP - Also, if filler decides some of STRIKE were fucking Steve too, consider Steve’s desperate attempts to make things better for Bucky because this is a problem he can do something about while there’s nothing he can do about the HYDRA agents that were fucking both of them. Rape by deception, what? No trauma here, friends.

As the original dust realm prompter in the spoiler dumpster, I am a) Incredibly pleased that the hellish rapey dust realm appears to have become A Thing, and b) fully in support of this prompt.

*sets up camp*

Seconded! Fate worse than death is infinitely preferable to plain old death.

We all need more hellish rapey dust realm plz

I don't know if OP is sitting in my head or what, but as soon as I read your prompt, this is what I thought about.

I'm working on other stuff but I might write a quick minifill.

Bringing over from a comment on #4:

Steve and Bucky have tried to rekindle their relationship post-WS. Except that after years of trash parties it turns out Bucky can only get off on being hurt and humiliated and degraded.

Cue miscommunication and angst on both sides, since he doesn’t want Steve to know about his trash past, and maybe Steve mistakes it for a case of Bucky still just recovering from his time as the WS...and then they get captured by HYDRA with Bucky in the starring role of trash party favour getting passed around, with the added awfulness that not only is Steve there watching, but he’s there watching Bucky get it up again and again for HYDRA agents when he can’t even get half-hard for Steve.

++ all the forced orgasm/overstimulation
+++ fisting
+++++ aftermath!

!!! nonnie... do this marvelous thing!

yours truly and promising to exit your head, op

you've done this meme a great service with this delectable concept and I could read nothing but dust rape realm fic for a year, I love it

fair, I did get the term there

The first part of this prompt makes me think of “There is No Shortage of Blood” by Dira Sudis.

(OP) Yeah, I do love that fic a lot! This prompt is just like, what if instead of slow burn recovery we had some more horrible trash in there first (because I can never get enough of post-WS Bucky trash, of which there is not nearly enough.)

OP back to add that I'm also equally interested in a very wide range of potential HYDRA plants. an OC who never gets any POV or motivation? Rumlow, who's enjoying this entire game immensely? Rollins, who's actually felt touched by Sam and is all the more violent because he's purging that weakness? the Winter Soldier, who was loving this cushy assignment until they ordered him to burn it all down? something else entirely? my kinks are amenable creatures

>Rollins, who's actually felt touched by Sam and is all the more violent because he's purging that weakness?

Ohhhh man I love this I love it

>the Winter Soldier, who was loving this cushy assignment until they ordered him to burn it all down

SO MUCH ANGST POTENTIAL HERE OMG

WS actually getting some nice fuzzy feelings and being listened to on his undercover assignment... and then having to revert to programming and ruin everything

Sam having to deal with being around Bucky later and not knowing how much he remembers

Sam thinking he can/must deal with it all by himself because after all his job is helping people

"Sam having to deal with being around Bucky later and not knowing how much he remembers... Sam thinking he can/must deal with it all by himself because after all his job is helping people" oh ANON, that's my language you're speaking, a good man impaling himself nobly & needlessly on his own goodness, turning virtue to vice... delightful

and naturally this springs to mind first for Bucky, but even a Rumlow/Rollins/OC-who-worked-with-Steve would add that extra "not wanting to tell Steve because he'll blame himself for this personal touch on HYDRA's part" edge

I could make it worse... guard is spotted on raft and no one believes Sam that he's HYDRA. Rapes ensue again.

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Dumpster #5: We didn't start the trashfire

"When history didn't cooperate, history was changed."

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Due to the serum, Steve has a hard time feeling pleasure

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