Watchmen Kink Meme 2: Electric Boogaloo. Or not.

Jun 23, 2009 18:19


Alright, alright, I'm back now. Here ya go kids. (You're just lucky the other one didn't run out in the middle of my vacation grumble grumble)

Rules of the meme:

1. Anonymously post a pairing and prompt you would like to see written. Since this is a kink meme, there is supposted to be a kink involved, but normal well-written prompts should work ( Read more... )

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Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 1 2009, 22:46:59 UTC
Rorschach arrives at the Owl's Nest on time with a giant bag in hand, and glares at Eddie with his own bag of-what is that...lace? Dan is giving him a goofy smile like he always does, and his work table for Nite Owl the vigilante has contorted into something Rorschach would find more disturbing than the grimiest streets of the city.

“Hey buddy! It's the day-of! Let's get to work, huh?” Eddie's voice is achingly enthusiastic. He takes his all-to-confident strides at him and steers him to the table, motioning for him to take off his clothes.

“We'll turn away,” Dan tries to smooth over Rorschach's vise-grip on his bag.

“We'll help you take that shit off, he means,” and he's already got his scarf in hand and a finger under his mask. Rorschach unties his straps begrudgingly and puts his trench coat over the work table's chair. The purple-pinstriped suit jacket is up next, followed by the white dress shirt underneath.

He's down to his wife beater and boxers and he feels utterly naked. He's thankful that the dress will cover him up as much as his uniform does, grabbing at the bag quickly. Eddie smiles, and grabs his wrist. “Hold it, bud. Personal effects, remember?” He hands him his own bag of the suspected lace and, oh my god, it's-it's-

“You're gonna need to take it all off,” he tugs at his boxers.

“I'm not going to wear this,” Rorschach scoffs.

“C-Comedian! He doesn't need to wear that!” Dan finds himself getting red in the face as Rorschach takes each article out; frilly pink bra, oh god, pink panties and white stockings...

“Sure he does! Lin-geer-ree is a part of every dress, y'know. He needs to feel like a lady, get into his role. Quit bein' such babies,” he shoves everything into Rorschach's chest. “Here you go.”

“Will. Not. Wear. This.”

“Yes. You. Will,” Eddie mocks. “You know, I could pin ya down to the floor right now and make you put it on, but I assume you're gonna be the bigger man here.” Edward would really do this all night if he had to. There's just something so satisfying about bending that man to his every will. And whatever The Comedian says, Rorschach will do.

Rorschach grunts, and Dan finally gets to see what his face looks like when he does. A furrowed brow, looking agitated in every sense of the word. Those permanent frown lines mean he's perpetually like this, too. All the colour is stripped from his face. “Don't look,” he threatens them with a promise of death before he's jumping over the fencing that encases Archie. Dan promises not to look, but he can't see what he's doing anyway so he just stares at where he jumped, mouth agape and he's...he's really going to...

Eddie grins, taking out a cigar. “Can make that boy purr,” he tells Dan and pats his shoulder, laughing at his private joke. Dan's heart jumps into his throat as Rorschach comes back up and he's in... he's in lingerie...

“That is the sexiest thing I have ever seen,” Eddie says under his breath, loud enough so Dan can hear it and nod with him. Everything pokes out of him; defined hip bones meet pink lace and there's a bulge there and oh my god he's wearing panties and stockings keep Dan from admiring his partner's form. “Pretty like a princess,” Eddie laughs and kneels down, kissing his outstretched hand. “Although I'm sure you saw what's left in that bag, huh? You know you're gonna need them. I got you a C-cup for a reason...” Rorschach frowns, ruffling through the bag to take out the fake breasts and stuffs them in his bra. Well, they did get that part of the deal done, much to his distress. “Much better, eh, Nite Owl?”

Dan motions at Eddie, shaking his head, which translates as you stupid fucker, shut up! He has no reaction, hoping opting with a blank slate will calm Rorschach down. Or make him insecure. Oh, fuck, and here he was thinking this was going to be fun and sexy! His stomach is always churning and the death by strangulation seems very prominent in his future.

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captcha: bathtub Dall. Captcha requires bathtime after this or something. Which I am seriously considering ohmygod

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Re: Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 2 2009, 10:23:39 UTC
I don't care if redheads can't wear pink, fuck yes.

Bathtiems ftw. The power of captcha compells you.

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Re: Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 2 2009, 12:59:32 UTC
Really? They can't?

I always thought that was sort of strange, my friends tell me this whenever I decide to doodle a redhead guess who in something pink. I don't think it's so bad, pink/white lingerie is always my favourite.

Well, uh, I don't think the guys would know that much about fashion, you know. It's completely dilberate, I swear! D:

This'll end up being a 11/10 probably for some bathtime. I like you sometimes, Captcha.

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Re: Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 2 2009, 12:29:09 UTC
Congratulations on giving me a cross-dressing fetish. This is phenomenal.

Oh, and I LOVE that you're managing to keep this Dan/Rorschach while still showing Rorschach's mancrush on Comedian. You? Are awesome.

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Re: Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 2 2009, 14:00:31 UTC
Eddie, Eddie, Eddie. Pink lingerie with a green dress? Good heavens. *shakes head* One can only hope it's more of a coral than a rose...

(Srsly, loving this story even as I can feel each chapter sending a bit more of my soul to hell. xD)

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Re: Lace and Leather 5/10 anonymous July 2 2009, 23:39:06 UTC
Hooray for Bitch!schach! :D

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