Watchmen (Super Sentai) Five Kink Meme

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Rules of the meme:

1. Anonymously(or not, because we seem to have stopped following this rule) 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 just as well.

2. Anonymous will respond to your post and write it for you! Art and such

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Service Above Self part 8 in full

[anonymous]

Continuation of the Dan-as-a-cop-chasing-Rorschach prompt.

Original thread:
http://spam-monster.livejournal.com/4155.html?thread=11942715#t11942715

The first comment is what's already been posted of part 8, just for completion's sake, but the rest is new.

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Dan sits in his basement, trying to think as he pries a spring out of an old grappling gun. It’s not that he feels any safer down here-only a lunatic would feel safer around half-finished high-grade weaponry-but he forgot how much tinkering around helps him think, and God knows he has enough crap to tinker around with down here. Whatever he does, he has to act quickly. Dan already knows what he should do, which is hand everything he knows over to a higher authority. In fact, he should be on his way to the station right now, pistol under his jacket in case he runs into Rorschach.

His eyes itch with tiredness. This isn’t even something he needs to think about-Rorschach needs to be put in

Re: Service Above Self part 10a

[anonymous]

Dan doesn’t follow him. He goes straight home, showers, and checks all of his locks. He changes into an old pair of jeans and a Harvard sweatshirt, digs out some old contacts that scratch his eyes, and fixes his hair into a different style, something sloppy and indistinguishable. He buys a pack of cigarettes and a pair of sunglasses. It’s not a perfect disguise, but in the dark he’ll become a different person, become anonymous

Re: Service Above Self part 10b

[anonymous]

There’s no response when he knocks, and he tries the door. It’s unlocked. The apartment is empty, with only trash and furniture left behind. No note. Nothing at all to prove that Rorschach had ever been here at all

Re: Service Above Self part 10c

[anonymous]

“What? No, I’m fine. But hell, I guess I’m still kind of creeped out, y’know? Rorschach came over here.”

Dan goes still.

“And I told you I’d let you know if I learned anything, so here I am, calling you. Can you believe I still have your number?” There’s a pause in which Dan can hear her fumbling with a lighter.

“Did he tell you about the murders?” he asks, fumbling for his beaten-up notepad and a pen.

“He didn’t get that far,” she exhales, her breath filtering through the phone. “He pissed Jon off.”

Dan’s guts clench. “He…he killed him?”

There’s a beat of silence, and then Laurie cracks up. “What? No! Ahaha-well,” she sobers, “I don’t think he did. He teleported him out of here. Though the creep would deserve it. He just…he was freaking out even before I said anything to him. He kept rambling about, I don’t know, these people after him or something, and how he was going to find someone. He said it was unfair.“Can you tell me exactly what he said?” Dan asks, swinging his legs off the bed

Re: Service Above Self part 10d

[anonymous]

The bait is a mannequin, half-hidden with junk and carefully dressed. Only someone who went looking would notice it, and once they moved the rubbish covering the mannequin and saw the lie, it would be too late. Moving the junk triggers the trap, which is more complicated: Weighted ropes sling waist-height, a dumpster tilts at an angle, and the ropes-and shock-work to launch the unsuspecting prey into the dumpster. Once the dumpster rights itself, electric locks that Dan installed go off, locking whoever he’s caught inside. Trial runs looked insane, and there’s the chance that someone else will be caught, but Genovese taught the world a lesson Dan already knew from his long hours as a cop, and he knows that Rorschach is one of very few people in New York who would actually investigate far enough to trigger the trap

Re: Service Above Self part 10e

[anonymous]

Either way, no one’s going to open that dumpster but Dan. Good. It’s better that way

Re: Service Above Self part 10e

[anonymous]

OMFG. O.O

I'll try to be more coherent in the morning but OMFG THIS IS SO AWESOME I DON'T EVEN

Re: Service Above Self part 10e

[anonymous]

SO happy to see this updated!!!! I love this story, anon.

And oh, I love you too, quietly tenacious badass genius inventor cop Dan! You and your awesome Wile E. Coyote dumpster mousetrap.

Re: Service Above Self part 10e

[anonymous]

YES YES OMG YES

Re: Service Above Self part 10e

[anonymous]

OMG the cologne. That is unspeakably awesome. Hngggg.

Re: Service Above Self part 11a/16

[anonymous]

“Please stay still, Mr. Dreiberg,” the doctor says. She has his chin clamped in hand and is trying to pick shards of glass from his face. He's still overwhelmed by adrenaline and a persistent nausea-the smell of rot lingers in his mouth and nostrils despite the brusque cleaning the nurse gave him-and he’s half-hard and not sure what he’s feeling, only that it’s pressure in his stomach and muscles so tense that his right arm keeps twitching

Re: Service Above Self part 11b/16

[anonymous]

The electricity is still off when he makes it back, and he slowly goes around the perimeter, trying to focus enough to look for any clues left behind. There’s nothing out of place, with the exception of a few pieces of trash that have been dragged out of his garbage cans by stray cats, and his generator is fine--just out of fuel. He’ll buy some gasoline tomorrow and refill it; he’s surprised that it’s so low, but with the blackouts during the riots he must’ve forgotten about it.

Upon further inspection, he sees that the main switch in his breaker box has been flipped. Skeptical, Dan flips it on, and he can hear the electric hum of power returning to his home. He crosses the room and tries the basement light-florescent light floods the basement. All right, well, that’s one problem solved. Dan heads upstairs and tests each room of the house, just to make sure everything is actually back up and running. Everything’s fine

Re: Service Above Self part 11c/16

[anonymous]

“You like this, don’t you?” he imagines saying-but his own voice is distracting, can never be anything but embarrassing, so instead he focuses again on Rorschach’s warm body underneath him, a live wire, and he imagines forcing Rorschach’s ass up and holding him down and they’re alone (but they could be caught), and Rorschach is moaning out Dan’s name as he palms Rorschach’s cock through his coat, as he fucks him, hard and desperate-the pain in Dan’s face peaks as he presses it into the armrest of the couch, imagining that it’s instead Rorschach’s shoulder, that his blood is dripping down his face, hot and slick, that it is leaving symmetrical spots on Rorschach’s coat which won’t ever be washed out

Re: Service Above Self part 11d/16

[anonymous]

Dan spends the rest of the night going through his fridge to throw out everything that went bad, showering, and cleaning off his couch. Around eight he steps out to buy some necessities, then makes a quick breakfast of eggs and toast, which is harder to eat than he anticipated; the pain in his face keeps abating and returning in waves and chewing moves his face too much for it to not be painful. The disappointment has lessened to a dull feeling that he knows will turn into a black depression, but he ignores it for now, telling himself quietly that what he’s done is good and that when he reports to work he’ll have plenty to keep him busy. He’s actually surprised no one’s called him in, and by ten o’clock checks his phone just to make sure he’s actually connected. He reads a little, which mostly consists of him trying not to think about last night. It’s useless to avoid his sense of disgust with the morning sun shining like a beacon through his curtains, so he lets himself wallow in that

Re: Service Above Self part 11e/16

[anonymous]

“Look at this.” He tosses a stack of papers at Dan, all clipped together. Dan picks them up and tenses at the first page. It’s a report from this morning. Someone was killed and left outside the station with a note pinned to their chest. ‘NICE TRY,’ the note said, and two symmetrical R’s. Dan swallows hard. “Go on. Look at the next page.” The next page is a profile, with a mug shot of Rorschach and some basic data along with a report: 5’6”, 160 pounds, age unknown, no home address, no occupation. Dan skims over the report, and he covers his mouth. The name given for the ginger man is James Duggart, and his medical history explains that he is deaf, mute, and a schizophrenic. In the initial proceedings he was unresponsive, until an interpreter signed at him, at which point he explained that he was confused and hurt and merely wanted his clothes back. He had no possessions on him at the time of his arrest

Re: Service Above Self part 11e/16

[anonymous]

I come back after a long time away and find this. Still as sterling as ever, you're capturing Dan's perspective so well, and that hot hot masturbation scene, whew! So glad this kinkmeme exists.