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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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prostitute!WS in exchange for favors, the trial and error backstage

(Anonymous) 2014-11-18 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
So, let's say a VERY important professional figure would want to have personal access to the Winter Soldier for sexual purposes, for one night in exchange for VERY important deeds (see why I'm not a writer?).

I'd like to see Pierce trying to persuade Hydra operatives into fucking the Asset, maybe while they are testing drugs specific for the 'job' required, under the scientists' supervision. The goal would totally be to have the WS be still sensitive and reactive enough, but not so much that people inevitably walk out of there without a chunk of tongue, or fingers, or worse.

Of course more than one try is required, and not everyone leaves with all their parts intact. The 'chosen ones' are scared shitless.

The Geography is Forever Changed

(Anonymous) 2014-11-18 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
The Winter Soldier breaks Rumlow's dick.

Whether by sheer overuse or dangerous innovation ("I invented a new move, it's called the Octopus"), Rumlow's dick breaks. Like an overcooked hot dog.

I just want cracky aftermath and Rumlow's angst because the geography is forever changed, man.

Bonus for any of the following:
- All the HYDRA nurses stopping by to gape
- Rollins being unable to keep a straight face for a month
- Pierce's reaction
- WS noticing the damage before Rumlow ("Why'd you stop?" "Malfunction.")
- Steve's concern and questioning when Medical pulls Rumlow from SHIELD duty

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Do you want it broken forever, or just temporarily? I personally (though not, you know, PERSONALLY) know a guy who broke his dick trying to switch from missionary to cowgirl without pulling out, and there's a really amazingly good article written by a friend of a friend about his own experience with it here:

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Steve controlled/made humiliate himself w/out explanation

(Anonymous) 2014-11-18 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Found on marvel_cinekink:

A male character has a HYDRA/Clairvoyant device implanted in their head feeding them orders that only they are able to see or hear or else suffer the consequences - either an explosive in their head that will kill them or retaliation against people they love etc. The orders force them to debase, compromise and humiliate themselves sexually and morally without being able to explain why they are behaving the way they are. If it's public or happens with people they respect or love as unwitting audience then that's great. If they have to put on a show or convincing performance then that's great too.

My entire dumpster for it being Steve.

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Hell yes.

Sensory deprivation/ desperation for touch

(Anonymous) 2014-11-18 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm a sucker for fic where still kinda!Bucky or WS is so desperate for touch that he humiliates himself in order to get it. Or when he gets it, like they make a point of not touching him until he basically comes from someone brushing his hair. Or them hurtig him. (That's why still kinda!Bucky might be more fun, he'd hate it more.)

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depressing prompt is depressing

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
One thing I've learned is that when you lose everything, the things that you get after that point are not just "things," they are everything.

Write something where Pierce or Rumlow promise an immeasurably exhausted and brittle asset some small creature comfort or privilege after he finishes a job, but then reneg at the last minute because they couldn't be bothered. The soldier, still covered in someone else's viscera, just falls the fuck apart for the first time in years and begins to sob like a small child. At first, all the henchmen scramble around aiming their guns and expecting him to go into one of his murderous fugue states, but nope--the dude that just smoked a small army of trained mercenaries stands there crying and miserable because he couldn't get his favorite chapstick or whatever. It's awkward and embarrassing and frightening and heartwrenching all at the same time.

Up to you if anyone feels bad for him or if the Winter Soldier is still weeping when they shove him back into the chair.

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This is a beautiful prompt that speaks to me deeply. Let me see what I can do.

That said, this is the sort of prompt that deserves multiple fills so please people, pour your heart out on this one and let's make each other cry.

Thank you, OP!

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The Soldier is a Chronic Masturbator

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Everywhere and anywhere. Humping table corners, soda machines and lab equipment. Learning to be sneaky about it. The only time he's not doing it is when he's breaking someone's neck.

Half of handling him is yelling at him to keep his hands out of his pants.

There have been several meetings to resolve the issue, and they all end with Pierce getting a headache.

Brock's only comfort while he lies in the hospital bed is knowing that Steve has to deal with the little pervert now.

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Brock's only comfort while he lies in the hospital bed is knowing that Steve has to deal with the little pervert now.

I lolled.

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Rumlow/Bucky Advent Calendar

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Scenario 1: The Winter Soldier is out of cryo for all of December. Rumlow makes each day trashier and more memorable than the last, with a special horrible prize waiting for the Soldier on the 25th. No one else in HYDRA knows of this tradition. No one really notices the dampness in the Soldier’s pants, and new bruises are assumed to have come from whatever mission he was in.

Scenario 2: Out (escaped?) of the hospital, Rumlow misses his time with the Soldier, so he sends Bucky small presents for every day of the Advent Calendar. Presents include: letters lovingly recounting times when he has violated, humiliated, and/or tormented Bucky; photographs that Bucky wishes he could unsee; footages Rumlow has kept for watching over and over again as masturbatory material. Out of embarrassment and shock Bucky keeps these vile gifts away from Steve and the others. He knows he should throw away every present addressed to him from “BR” but he can’t. He can’t stop looking. And there’s a promise of the biggest gift to come, Rumlow write to Bucky, one that will literally blow his mind.

Or some combination of the two.

+ Bucky’s glass of eggnog is really Rumlow’s come. Spiked.
++ Rumlow commenting at some point that he was never before a religious man, but he’s found heaven between Bucky’s bloodied thighs.
+++ The Catholic-raised Bucky disturbed/disgusted to hear this.

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Everything about this is brilliant. Want!

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Hydra made the Soldier think he's a sexual predator

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
I'm a big fan of fics where the Soldier thinks that Hydra is helping him.

So in that vein: Part of Hydra's brainwashing included making the Soldier think that they're helping cure him of some horrible sexual deviancy. Maybe they told him he used to abuse animals and/or kids, and he believed them because he must have been a really terrible person then to deserve all this pain now, right?

Post-TWS when he's with the Avengers, he still thinks there's something wrong with him and does everything he can to keep the others from finding out what Hydra was trying to "cure" him of.

HYDRA Confessions (Post-Secret)

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
HYDRA keeps a little black book where anyone and everyone can write down their dirtiest desires/confessions of what they have done/want to do with the Winter Soldier. The book can also include Steve as the subject of HYDRA's desires.

Up to anon author if any of the confessions are real. The weirder the better.

Bonus points for Steve finding the book when him and Sam go on their road trip hunt for Bucky. Every shameful secret laid bare for him to read.

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(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
God, what if it's like Rites of Passage, where people make it a game every year to figure out who it's referring to.

"This handler got the Asset to believe he was a Terminator, sent back through time to prevent the apocalypse. By fucking her."

"This tech got so wasted he made the Asset give him piggyback rides everywhere 'because stairs are hard'."

"These members of the STRIKE team caned the Asset's balls so hard one burst. What was their punishment, and who had to administer it?"

"Which office assistant broke her desk chair, and made the Asset serve as her new one?"

"Who gave the Asset an all-vodka enema, and who wrote an official complaint because of the resulting whiskey dick?"

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WS can get drunk after all

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
A few comments above, a blessed nonnie mentioned a vodka enema. Which reminded me, I read somewhere that alcohol was absorbed into your bloodstream dangerously fast if you, er, apply it anally. So don't do it. Unless you're Hydra, and get the kicks out of getting the otherwise so sharp and efficient asset drunk.

tl;tr: trash party with drunk WS
(There already is a beautiful enema fic going on, I'm more looking for the aftermath here.)

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Winter Soldier: The Guest edition

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I just watched The Guest (which I recommend in case you are in need of watching a real hot ass doing things in a sufficiently watchable movie) and it was pretty Winter Soldier like in some aspects.

So, inspired by that movie I now sorta need in my life a continuation of CA:TWS where Bucky unleashes the beast on everyone who stands on his way, good or bad. He's been programmed to kill, so he won't just stop doing it just because good feelings got in the way. He knows how to kill, and to clean every trail left, that's what he does.

Re: Winter Soldier: The Guest edition

(Anonymous) 2014-11-19 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Have you read Taming Winter?

About midway through, Bucky decides he's exhausted with trying not to be the asset anymore and develops a little problem with killing people.

Ritual sex

(Anonymous) 2014-11-20 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Can we have a HYDRA trash party that with a creepy sex ritual? Possibly including but not limited to having the Winter Soldier chained on an altar, red masks and robes, chanting and prayer, candles and torches, sacred objects and ointments, drawing, painting, or cutting symbols/words into the skin, pouring or drinking of bodily fluids, orgasm denial/forced orgasm, body piercings, whatever else your mind can come up with, in addition to all the various methods of penetration. I just want really, really disturbing, yet hot, ritualistic occult sex.

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Yup! What else are the cultic overtones of secret organisations focused around a few key sorta-immortal personalities FOR?

Unprompted fic: Agent Mercer Rides Again!

[personal profile] stoatsandwich 2014-11-20 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
In this thread: the least trashy of the gangbang fics I'm working on. Dubcon, sex pollen, a horrible horrible OC.

dubcon sex pollen gangbang, 1/?

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The pink mist doesn't smell like garlic. Not geraniums, not almonds, not fresh-mown grass. There's a hint of bleach but that's just the background from RAID lab – and besides, he'd recognize chlorine gas by the color. The doors are sealed, but if he can hold his breath long enough to beat them down...

“Well, Jesus tittyfucking Christ,” Agent Mercer says grimly.

She's the only one of his team not doubled over coughing or going slowly red in the face, Steve realizes. He's definitely feeling it, even though he only got the one lungful: his face has gone hot and his heartrate is picking up.

Desperately, he tries to mime putting on a mask, but Mercer just shakes her head.

“No point,” she tells him, with remarkable unconcern given the circumstances. “I know what this is.” Behind her, Rollins gives up and gasps for air, chest heaving, then drops abruptly to his knees like a puppet whose strings have been cut.

He can see her mouth moving, but the sounds seem to take their sweet time about making it to his ears. “Aerosolized bioagent.” Mercer glances back at the rest of the unit, now in various stages of collapse on the floor of the lab. “The bad guys never figure on mixed-sex teams, do they?”

The top half of Steve's face is hidden by the cowl, and his hands are clamped over his mouth and nose, but he's pretty sure the way he's bugging out his eyes is getting the message across. He's starting to sweat under the suit.

Mercer smiles, just a little, though she doesn't look happy. “It won't hurt them, Cap. And it won't work on me. Short version is that in about three minutes, those assholes are going to pop boners that won't go down until they fuck someone or their hearts give out. Not sure what it'll do to you, but hey, in for a penny, right?”

She reaches for her belt.

“Don't!” Steve yelps, forgetting all about the importance of not inhaling the drug in his sudden flash of understanding. Oh, God, she's about to...

Mercer keeps talking right on over him. “Supposed to disable the enemy,” she explains, going for the zip of her fatigues, “make 'em injure or kill each other while they fight it out over who's going to rape who. Whom.”

Her panties, Steve can see, are white, with a pattern of little pink hearts. There's a tiny satin bow in the center of the waistband, just over—

He forces his eyes back up, his cheeks burning. “That was an order, Agent,” he says. His voice comes out low and hoarse. The gas doesn't hurt when he breathes it in. He can almost taste it, something sweet on the back of his tongue.

“You want to watch them fight it out?” Mercer asks, jerking her chin back over her shoulder. Blackwell's rising up onto his hands and knees now, his eyes shining with something predatory. “They might not all make it.”

“No,” Steve says, squaring his shoulders. “I mean, I'll do it.”

She freezes, pants halfway down her hips. “Captain? Have you ever...”

“No.” But he's their CO. He can't let her – and it can't be that bad, can it? He'd wanted to, once, when Bucky...

The others are moving now. He can smell the deep animal rut of them over the rising pink fog.

Agent Mercer hesitates for a moment. Her shoulders tremble, her mouth twists, and then she whispers, “Thank you, sir,” and slides back into her clothes.

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Hydra paralyzes Steve and then fucks him

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Hydra injects Steve with some kind of paralytic substance. He wakes up when they start taking his clothes off and realizes he can't move. He's forced to just lie there while they spread his legs and make degrading comments about his body/tits/asshole/dick/etc. And then, of course, they fuck him. Preferably not violently--it's more about humiliating Steve than physically hurting him.

Bonus points if whoever's fucking him /gropes his chest/puts their fingers in his mouth/describes in detail how good his ass feels around their dick. Super bonus points if Steve gets fucked on his back and they have to get a couple of guys to hold his legs up and out of the way for the person fucking him.

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Yess, esp the humiliation part!!

Hydra ruins recovery for Bucky

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
For decades, Hydra knew that there wasn't a single person who cared about Bucky Barnes enough to go to the enormous effort of pulling him out and helping him recover. Then Steve was found alive. Something would have to be done so that, if Steve discovered the asset, anything he did to win him over would backfire.

So, over and over, for months, Hydra repeatedly stages the beginning chapters of a Steve/Bucky recovery fic. They let the asset go without a wipe long enough that fragments of Bucky's memory and personality begin to shine through, then they fake a rescue with a Steve stand-in. They check all the boxes a therapist would recommend; establishing boundaries, reassurances of safety, love and support. "You're safe here. No one will ever hurt you or make you forget." "They'll never find you again. I promise." "I love you."

They wait until Bucky feels safe, and then Steve gradually starts to hurt him. It always ends with one of Bucky's worst nightmare scenarios being realized, wherein Steve:

- ties him down and tortures him
- turns him over to be experimented on
- gives him back to Hydra
- personally pushes him down into the chair to be wiped
- rapes him
- has the "Avengers" rape him

Then they wipe him, and they start over again. And again.

Maybe they couldn't make Bucky impossible to take, but they could make him impossible to save.

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(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
So, back before the war Bucky was in deep, deep denial when it came to his sexuality and his being in love with Steve, but whenever money was especially tight for either his family or Steve, he took care of the problem by sucking dick for money.

And this would never have matterered, except for when he was captured and tortured and experimented on by Hydra the first time, he blurted it all out and didn't even remember.

Then, after the accident on the train and for the next seventy years, Hydra uses this info first against Bucky to help break him and then to keep the Asset in line during rape/sexual torture (reminding him that 'it' is a filthy, twisted whore in addition to a thing to be used/that they just try to heal 'it' from it's shameful needs through pain, and besides, 'it' never minded being used before, so why the sudden shyness?/...)

+trashy sad bonus for Steve finding out about all this at some point

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Unprompted: Dubcon sex pollen gangbang (literal grenade remix)

[personal profile] tenlittlebullets 2014-11-21 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Full credit for the general outlines of this scenario goes to [personal profile] stoatsandwich and her amazingly awful pre-Hydra-reveal Steve/STRIKE team sex pollen gangbang. At one point the original was described as "I will throw my ass on this ‘everyone needs to get off’ grenade because I am a supersoldier," and, well, my brain read that as "Steve throws himself on a literal sex pollen grenade to spare the others and then has to get gangbanged by his mostly-sober teammates," and Stoat egged me on into writing a parallel version and the rest is history.
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One for the Team 1/?

[personal profile] tenlittlebullets 2014-11-21 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey, Cap," Agent Rumlow said on the way to the briefing, "you'll have fun with this one. We're storming a Hydra base."

Steve stopped in his tracks. Post-thaw, he was less fond of expressions like 'enough to make your blood run cold,' but in this case it seemed pretty appropriate. "I thought Hydra went down with the Red Skull."

"Course they did. It's abandoned. Some old stockpile AIM dug up to experiment with." They fell back into step, and Rumlow shook his head, grinning. "Man, you should've seen the look on your face just now."

Steve just raised an eyebrow and kept walking. It was nice, actually, having someone around who wasn't too starstruck to wind him up a little, but there were things he still couldn't laugh about.

It got even less funny once they learned what they were up against. AIM had been doing more than experiment: whatever toxins Hydra had been playing with, AIM had developed them into full-fledged chemical weapons. Nerve gases. Airborne drugs that could induce mass insanity. And... "What the hell?" Steve said, staring at the report.

"Yeah," said Rumlow. "One canister in a room the size of a high school gymnasium. A couple of the agents managed to get away from the orgy and lock themselves in empty rooms before the effects got too bad. One of them was dead when they found him, and the other's been in a coma for the past week or so."

"Why develop something like this?"

"No way to know. Best guess, they stumbled on it by accident and decided the tactical and psychological advantage was worth pursuing. Or hey, maybe they thought it was funny."

One more thing Steve wasn't laughing at.

So of course that was what the lab was booby-trapped with.

When the gas canister fell to the ground, Steve didn't even think before pushing the rest of the STRIKE team out of the way. There was a tiny sealed-off room at the other end of the lab, some sort of isolation chamber for testing. He grabbed the canister, barrelled across the room, shoved the door open, flung the canister onto the floor—

The damn thing exploded before he could get back out. The door slammed shut automatically behind him. Which was great in that it kept the rest of the lab from being contaminated, and the one person stuck in the chamber was a super-soldier, but it would really have been preferable to have zero people stuck in the chamber. He clamped his mouth shut and held on to his last gulp of clean air from before the clouds of noxious green gas had flooded the room.

Steve pounded on the glass, pointing to the bank of control switches, which hopefully had overrides for the doors and ventilation. It would be fine. He could hold his breath for a long time. As long as the stuff couldn't be absorbed through the skin...

Come to think of it, his eyes were stinging. His face was heating up, too. Was it just an irritant, or was he... oh, no. Everything was going pins-and-needles prickly, even under his combat suit, and he could feel his pulse pounding in his fingertips. Too fast. His heart rate was way too fast. And his lungs were demanding--

No, he couldn't--

He'd memorized the different chemical weapons and how to identify them during the briefing. Green gas in a black canister. The orgy drug. Go figure. At least there wouldn't be any orgies to derail the mission if he was the only one hit. But he'd still... be a liability. To put it mildly.

Yeah, he definitely wasn't going to breathe in. No matter how fast his body was burning through oxygen.

Always a chance the serum would make short work of the drug. But if the dose was too much for it... he wasn't going to inflict that on anyone on his team. Especially not if they'd be stone cold sober the whole time. He ignored his burning lungs and threw all his core strength into clamping down on his diaphragm, his abs contracting like a steel fist around a deflating balloon.

He absolutely was not going to

He did. He gasped for air like a drowning man breaking the surface.

The headrush slammed into him so hard it obliterated everything else. When he was aware of his body again he was writhing on the floor, reeling, sucking down huge lungfuls of poisonous air. There was a roaring in his ears. No, that was real; he could see the big industrial fans spinning in the ceiling; the smoke was clearing, and there was Rollins at the ventilation controls...

The door. Out, he had to get out, the air was stifling. He didn't even realize he had a hand clamped between his legs until he started half-crawling, half-rolling towards the door. Once it hit him, though, he couldn't think of anything else: he was so hard, God, the serum had amped up his sex drive but it had never given him such an animal need to fuck something. Get to the door. Get his combat suit open. Primal hunger won out over the primal need to escape, and he started scrabbling at buckles and zippers with shaking hands. Should wait on the door anyway, he thought dizzily, the others—wait for the ventilation to—don't put them at risk.

Finally he got his hand down his pants. And—nothing. It did nothing. Steve bit down hard on his free hand to stifle a howl of frustration. The pain of it didn't even register. He needed... he needed...

The door swung open. Someone—through his daze he recognized Rumlow's X-shaped harness—was standing on the threshold staring down at him. Steve knew what he must look like, thrashing around on the floor trying to rub himself off like some animal in heat, but that wasn't the important thing. There was still a faint green fog over everything. "Get out," he gasped, "air's not clear yet. You'll get hit."

"Close enough," said Rumlow, and flashed Steve the smug conspirational grin he liked to break out when one of them was being a reckless idiot. "Might need the boost to keep up with you, Big Guy."

Any words Steve might've been able to string together in response dissolved when Rumlow grabbed his hand and dragged him across the floor and out of the isolation chamber. They were both wearing half-finger tactical gloves, but the tiny flashes of skin contact—his fingertips on Rumlow's wrist, Rumlow's thumb on the back of his hand—burned red-hot. Steve let out a wordless, guttural moan.

From far away, he heard the door of the isolation chamber slamming shut, then the STRIKE team's voices.

"A love bomb? Cap got hit with a love bomb? Shit, who's gonna take care of him?"

"Can't he take care of himself?"

"Did you sleep through the briefing? No, he can't."

"Okay, so we wait for it to wear off."

"You did sleep through the fucking briefing, didn't you?"

"I'm just saying, I'm not touching that shit, I'm not a fucking homo."

Steve clutched Rumlow's hand with bruising force. Those tiny points of skin contact were the only thing that felt real. He tried to tug Rumlow's hand down between his legs, hazily aware that if he were in his right mind he'd be ashamed of himself, but the shame was far away too. Rumlow crouched down beside him, stripping his gloves off. Steve twisted onto his back and arched desperately towards him. His cock was straining, so hard it felt like it would burst, and he needed... "Please," he rasped.

"You guys are so fucking squeamish," Rumlow said, and stuck his hand down Steve's pants.

It was more of a seizure than an orgasm. It hit him like a truck; his whole body went rigid, his toes curled and his hands balled into fists, but afterwards there was no slump of release. If anything, it just stoked the blaze. "More," Steve heard himself saying, "keep going," and Rumlow kept jerking him off with rough, businesslike tugs of his hand. It felt amazing. It wasn't nearly enough.

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Emergency Decommission

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
The brilliant above prompt pushed me into deciding to share one of my own. It’s been part of my headcanon for a while because I can’t see HYDRA not thinking to do this as safeguard in case their asset goes astray, either as part of protecting their organization or as punishment for the asset.

Their plan is simple: the Soldier’s mind and brain chemicals was tampered with and modified over the years so that any treatment would result in the complete opposite effect. Antipsychotics and antidepressants lead to seizures and/or worsening mental conditions. Behavioral therapy sessions would only make the PTSD symptoms more intense. And so on. But the catch is: once Bucky receives any form of treatment, the damage doesn’t just occur for a day or two. It snowballs until it kills him.

And being the best friend that he is, Steve undoubtedly would want to take Bucky to be treated post-TWS.

IDK I just love to imagine what Steve’s face would be like when he learns his good intentions are what triggered HYDRA’s emergency decommissioning of the Winter Soldier.

Re: Emergency Decommission

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Wait so the moment Bucky tries to heal this kicks in? Love it! Just imagine the medical horror! Steve think the meds aren’t working so the doc titrates it and it just fucks with Bucky even more and repeat and

I should be ashamed of how much I’m enjoying this thought!

Hydra blackmails Bucky during recovery

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Post TWS, Steve and Bucky find each other again, and while Steve would love to focus 100% of his time helping Bucky recover, duty calls. While Steve is gone, Bucky gets a call/email/letter under the door from former Hydra agents saying they know where Steve is, and they'll kill him unless they can get some time with their favorite party favor. Bucky, having no way to know if the threat is real or not, goes. They have their fun and let him go with strict instructions to never breathe a word about what happened. Steve comes back, unharmed.

Later, Steve has to go again, and Bucky is summoned to another trash party. It keeps happening, and eventually Bucky starts getting calls or emails while Steve is home. He might even have to sneak out of Steve's bed. His recovery starts to tank, Steve begins to worry, and the people around Steve begin to worry Bucky might never have really shaken Hydra's control. Of course, Bucky keeps his mouth shut, because if he explains his sneaking around, he could be putting Steve in danger.

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Skippy's list

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
Things HYDRA agents are no longer allowed to do, in the style of Skippy's List of 213 Things Skippy is No Longer Allowed to Do in the US Army. Angsty, cracky, cracky angst, bizarrely fluffy, it's all good

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2) With that said, dressing up the Winter Soldier as a polar bear may be amusing but it has proven tactically unsound.

the AIDS epidemic

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Hydra had trash parties for decades. What happens when the AIDS epidemic hits? The Asset probably can't get sick, right?

Re: the AIDS epidemic

(Anonymous) 2014-11-21 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Refering back to shinelikethunder's used kleenex analogy, participants could still get it from each other (afaik, outside the queer community, addicts were the biggest risk group for sharing needles), so maybe they actually implemented some hygiene protocols...

On the other hand, the whole thing basically coincides nicely with the peak of the cold war, so maybe the epidemic was a failed (*) attempt at weaponizing the virus and those fuckers had a cure all along.

* maybe not so failed after all, I mean, if civil unrest was the goal...?

Recruitment strategies

(Anonymous) 2014-11-22 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Rumlow clearly thinks Cap is the best thing since knives and wants to be his best buddy, at least until he gets his face kicked in by Steve's oversized boots. Pierce could definitely use the face of all that is good and just in the world as a spokesperson for his new world order. Both have spent entirely too much time reading the academic articles ~proving~ Cap had a secret unrequited love for his straight best friend. Clearly this is a case where some carrot-and-stick negotiation could work.

Carrot: we can give you Bucky back, more or less intact, and happy to please.
Stick: If you don't want him, we can give him to someone else. Or several someones. Perhaps a demonstration of his talents is in order.

Bonus points if Steve is turned on by it despite his disgust. Double bonus points if it was not unrequited and was the one thing Bucky never gave up in interrogation.

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As much as I love filth, I prefer it when it's coupled with Bronte-esque Bucky/Steve love. This pushes all my buttons.


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i don't even know what this idea is

(Anonymous) 2014-11-22 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
agent rollins has a restraining order against agent rumlow for whatever reason

agent rumlow doesn't even care
agent rumlow uses the winter soldier to circumvent this minor inconvenience

either way because he is a massive creep

The Soldier literally going around asking to be raped

(Anonymous) 2014-11-22 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
The Winter Soldiers knows he needs to be raped/made to come a minimum of 3 or 4 times a day because of some "illness" he has/a side effect of being frozen/whatever imaginary excuse they come up with. His handlers have told him so. So whenever he's awake and his handlers don't abuse him enough to meet this quota, he goes around literally asking for it -- having his body break on him would be bad, after all.

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This is entirely reasonable. This is one of the most logical prompts I've ever seen.


sensitive nips

(Anonymous) 2014-11-22 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
The winter soldier has the most sensitive nipples ever, and it's so easy to get him riled up and panting without ever sticking a hand down his pants. It's not even that hard to make him come himself.

The higher ups have no idea what's causing this problem, and start restricting access to the soldiers genitals and ass as much as possible, but even so, the soldier keeps coming in his pants before he's handed back from a mission.

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Aw yes, nipples. :)

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