bbcmusketeerskink ([personal profile] bbcmusketeerskink) wrote2014-02-08 10:08 pm
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Round 1

Welcome to the BBC The Musketeers kink meme

The lowdown: You post your prompt, anon or not. Someone else will hopefully fill it (also anon or not). Not for profit, just for fun. And in this case, for king and country.

Anon is on, IP logging is off.

Rules:
No wank
No kink-shaming
Be respectful to everyone
The mod is not your babysitter
Use the warnings

Mandatory trigger warnings/warnings for both prompts and fills:
non-con/dub-con
abuse (physical and mental)
issues such as racism, sexism, homo-/trans-/-bi-/ace-phobia etc
character death
suicide
self-harm
eating disorders
extreme physical or mental illness
substance abuse (alcohol, drugs, medication)
bullying
gore and horror

If this list misses anything, do let me know, though please understand that if absolutely everything is added this list will never end.

You are encouraged and advised to add additional warnings at your own discretion.

Please make use of the subject line.

If your prompt alludes to the book or any of the other adaptations, please let us know which one.

Lastly, prompt freezes (which I have to say I’m really not fond of) etc will be at the mod’s discretion. I will decide on a prompt cut-off point for prompt posts once I know how fast the meme moves.

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Fill Hands off MY Gascon! 3

(Anonymous) 2014-03-14 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Athos had gone to the Bonacieux to fetch D`Artagnan, finding the door open he`d simply walked in taking off his hat and placing it on the table in the dining room, noting the empty bottles of wine and half full glass on the table.

He was about to call out when a sudden desperate scream pierced the quiet air having him charging through the house to D`Artagnan`s room where he found a sight that made his blood boil in fury.

D`Artagnan was on the floor pinned down by Marsac who was forcing himself upon the obviously terrified Gascon!, seizing Marsac by the waist Athos lifted him up and tossed him off D`Artagnan throwing him into the bed which he hit with groan.

D`Artagnan flipped over looking wild eyed, the fear and blood on his face only added to Athos`s anger and he on Marsac in a moment, his fists raining down on the man braking his nose and knocking out teeth, "You of of a whore!" he roared furiously giving Marsac no chance to defend himself as he beat down on him, kicking his ribs and kidneys, and grabbing his head by the hair pulling his head back and wrapping his gloved hand painfully about Marsac`s genitals and squeezing tight making the man cry out in pain
"You ever, EVER touch him again and I swear by all thats Holy I will rip these off with my bear hands and nail them to your fucking forehead!" Athos bellowed into Marsacs face tugging on the mans balls of cock to get the message across "Then I`ll personaly skin you alive and leave your flayed corpse hanging from the Notre Dame Spear!, Do You Understand Me!!!!"
"Yes!" Marsac cried out his voice horse and gasping with pain, throwing him down Athos applied one last kick to the middle and blow to the back of the head winding and rendering Marsac unconscious leaving him to check on D`Artagnan who had pulled his torn breeched back up and was huddled in the corner watching with large frightend almost child like eyes.

Panting with exertion and feeling the anger leaving him to be replaced with concern, Athos crossed the room gently reaching out for D`Artagnan who flinched with fright "it`s alright, he can`t hurt you now" Athos said his voice low and soft
"H..he...he was go...gon...gonna..." D`Artagnan apparently could`nt get the revolting word out as he shook and stammered, the overwealming realisation of what had been about to happen hit him and D`Artagnan suddenly fled from the bedroom to the privy where he doubled over vomiting heavily and shaking violently.

Re: Fill Hands off MY Gascon! 3

(Anonymous) 2014-03-15 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
poor d'Artagnan! Oh god this is amazing! I can't wait to see where it goes next (and what Aramis/Porthos's reactions will be)