Hello, Power Rangers fandom! There's a bunch of kink memes out there already, but none for Power Rangers. I have decided to start one.
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Question, not fic, sorry. Non-con??
anonymous
May 18 2008, 10:18:26 UTC
Hi! Is non-con okay?! I have an idea for this but it'd be non-con and angsty and a bit dark. I'm not sure if that'd fit and be okay for the purposes of the meme. (thanks!)
WARNING - non-con, character death, hope it's okay. Part 1.
anonymous
June 8 2008, 12:27:03 UTC
Katie shuddered as the whip struck her bare back. She felt the skin part, and a slow trickle of blood made its way down her side.
"Why are you here again?" Psycho Red asked. He sounded bored.
"Because there's no point any more," she said, exhausted. "Because you've taken everything from me and I can't fight. I just want to see my friends. Please."
Pink skipped around in front of her and stroked her face in a gross parody of comfort. "You know only two are left?" Pink peered at her, waiting to see her reaction.
Katie felt a cold hand on her butt, fingers poking into her. She tried not to flinch, tried to ignore it, but damn it was hard. She lifted her chin. "Yes. I know. Wes and Trip."
Wes and Trip. Wes and Trip. Wes and Trip. It was all that had sustained her over the recent weeks. The others were gone, killed by these, these THINGS now playing with her, but Wes and Trip were alive
( ... )
Trip's eyes were blank. He was staring off into nothing, rocking back and forth on the cold wooden floor. His hair was a mess, he was too thin, and he was covered with marks as well
( ... )
"Katie," Trip gulped, falling into her arms. She staggered, unable to hold him as she was still trying frantically to pull air into her lungs, so they collapsed onto the floor together. He buried his face in her shoulder, shuddering. "Oh, Katie, they killed Lucas, and Jen, and Eric
( ... )
They made it back to the clock tower with much difficulty, carrying Wes between them, then Katie helped Trip with his wounds while Circuit freaked out at all three of them
( ... )
Part 5. (final)
anonymous
June 8 2008, 12:31:38 UTC
There was a knock on her door, late at night. Trip, clutching a pillow to himself like it was a bulletproof vest. "Come in," she said sleepily, patting the bed next to her
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"Why are you here again?" Psycho Red asked. He sounded bored.
"Because there's no point any more," she said, exhausted. "Because you've taken everything from me and I can't fight. I just want to see my friends. Please."
Pink skipped around in front of her and stroked her face in a gross parody of comfort. "You know only two are left?" Pink peered at her, waiting to see her reaction.
Katie felt a cold hand on her butt, fingers poking into her. She tried not to flinch, tried to ignore it, but damn it was hard. She lifted her chin. "Yes. I know. Wes and Trip."
Wes and Trip. Wes and Trip. Wes and Trip. It was all that had sustained her over the recent weeks. The others were gone, killed by these, these THINGS now playing with her, but Wes and Trip were alive ( ... )
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