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trash mod ([personal profile] trash_mod) wrote in [community profile] biotrash2014-03-19 04:11 pm

BIOSHOCK KINK MEME

Stars, hide your fires;
Let not light see my black and deep desires

- bioshock trash crew proverb







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Welcome to the Bioshock kink meme.

You can find a semi-frequently-updated list of prompts, with links and an indication of whether they've been filled, here at the index.



it is a kink meme. people anonymously (or not) request fic and pictures; other people anonymously (or not) write that fic and draw those pictures. everyone masturbates, peace is achieved.



there are two ways to take part!

1) start a new comment thread with a pairing/ship, and a kink. there's a kink masterlist here if you find yourself strapped for ideas.

2) swoop into an existing comment thread, and fill the person's request with art or writing. if someone's already filled the request, go for it anyway -- the more the merrier! if you need somewhere to upload/host images, try imgur.



there are some beautiful gems on the old kink memes. if you want an example of how this whole thing works, or you're digging for gold, look no further: on Livejournal, on Dreamwidth.


NOW GO FORTH AND MULTIPLY, MY CHILDREN

Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-20 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Jack jacks off to the idea of Atlas fucking him hard and painfully like the little masochist he is
Atlas watches and/or listens

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
IM GONNA FILL IT with my cum

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
I ostensibly wrote this for you, anon, but I deviated a little bit. Basically if you don't like gore you may not enjoy it. :'c

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He doesn’t know how it starts.

He doesn’t know why it’s happening.

All he knows is that ache he gets, hot and hard and humiliating, every single time.

Every time a splicer’s cold hooks slide into his skin and the voice says, rough and encouraging: that’s right, boyo. Give ‘em the ol’ one-two.

Every time a security bot’s bullets penetrate his flesh, and that voice in his ear tells him good work. Good work! when he hacks it while he shakes.

Every single time a Big Daddy picks him up and throws him against a crumbling wall, and he hears Atlas’s quick intake of breath and the low sounds he makes as if he can imagine exactly how it must feel for Jack.

By the end of it all he’s sick and heaving, bleeding and sore, and always, always excited. Every hurt he gets in battle, in his one man war, makes him hard.

And he doesn’t know why.

Every other fight he’s made it out ok. He’ll crouch quickly in a dark corner to calm his breathing while his heart rate slows. He ignores it. He moves on. But today it’s so difficult. It’s so hard. After all he’s done here and seen here and after all he’s been through he just about feels crazy enough to pull himself out right now.

He feels hot and wrong and so tightly wound. Feels like he’s lost it enough, lost enough of it that he could just drag down his zipper and reach into his pants. Like he could let his back hit the filthy wall and while Bobby Darin oozes brokenly from a smashed up jukebox he could slip his fingers around his cock.

And when he squeezes himself tight it’s those wounds he thinks back to. The hole in his chest the old splicer made. Where his shoulder’s all torn up and eaten where bullets flew past. How his whole body aches from when the Daddy threw him around like he was a child’s toy.

And the whole time it’s boyo, would you kindly.

He can’t seem to extricate the voice from the violence from the sex. They’re all mixed up together in his filthy rotten insides, the blood and the praise and the fractures and the reassurance. The kindness and the broken bones. Atlas and Rapture, Adam and Eve. Atlas watching him hurt.

Atlas making him hurt.

Atlas the one sliding into him, not the hooks. Atlas fucking into him, slipping his fingers into those deep deep bullet wounds. Atlas huge and hard and throwing him around, pushing him rough against the wall so his head slams against it painfully. Atlas doesn’t care, he knows how hard it gets Jack, when he forces his way in and it makes Jack ache so sweet. Slapping his face, spitting in his face while he fucks him raw. Breaks his nose or his teeth and his spirit 'cause he's moaning like a whore.

One hand on his cock, the other running up to press into his bruises, slide into his broken skin. Fingers moving up to curl around his throat, squeezing hard enough his vision shocks and shatters. All of it hurts too good and all the pain and pleasure hits him like a drill to the gut and he comes copiously all over his hand.

He’s too far gone from it all to hear the dark and heavy breathing crackling crisp from his radio.

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
God daaaaaaaaaamn that was hot.

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
mmmfff wonderfulll

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
yes
yes good yes

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Good GOd unfff

Re: Jack/Atlas, Masturbation/Voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2014-03-21 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
(OP Here)
Jeez that was... Really hot

Damn