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DC Universe Anonymous Kinks Meme

Admit it, you secretly long to read a story where there’s a Saturn Girl/Cosmic Boy/Lightening Lad threesome.  Or a tender Batman/Robin romance where Batman takes Jason Todd out for a night on the town with Jason in a frilly dress.  Or Wondergirl/Starfire magic lasso bondage.  Or Bigby Wolf and Snow White from fables going at it with Bigby in wolf form. 


Well here’s your chance to have your darkest fantasies fulfilled, at least as they pertain to characters of the DC Universe. 


Here's how it works:

**  You ANONYMOUSLY post a kink request you've always wanted to read but were too afraid/embarrassed to ask for or write yourself.  Random folk will read your request and write you a drabble or ficlet, also ANONYMOUSLY

**  You can make and fulfill as many requests as you like.  Feedback (also ANONYMOUS) is highly encouraged, though not exactly a rule. 

**  If someone has already written for a particular request you can still write something too!  No limits here.

**  If you make a request, try to respond to one as well to keep the meme active.  .

** Remember this is a kink meme, not a pairing meme.  Don’t just list the pairing you want to see a story about but what you’d like to see them doing.


Wrong way: I request Lois Lane/Lana Lang


Right way: I request a Lois Lane/Lana Lang cat fight with hair pulling and bitch slapping that turns into screaming multi-orgasm oral sex.  Lana topping. 


Or something along those lines. 



If you need ideas or aren’t sure about the vocabulary you might want to take a look at this handy resource, the List of Fandom kinks, tropes and clichés .

** Please be considerate.  While this meme is anonymous people will be checking to see if anyone has filled their request so please don’t make rude comments about anyone's particular kinks or requests or flame other people’s contributions.  Maybe you personally are squinked out by the idea of Guy Gardener with a butt plug but by golly just let it go.  And please no shipping arguments.  People should feel free to make a request pairing whomever you want however you want.  If you object move on to the next request or make a request for what you want to read.  Any undue nastiness will be deleted. 

**  Remember to post ANONYMOUSLY.  Though you can certainly own up to what you’ve written and re-post in your journal and other communities under your username. 


And finally please pimp this meme at your journal and on any communities that you’re a part of that might be interested.   It’ll be more fun the more people there are involved.


 Check out the Kink Meme Masterlist  for your other fandoms!

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Oct. 20th, 2007 05:59 pm (UTC)
Damian Wayne and Chris Kent, futurefic obviously. (Overlapping Tim/Kon themes would fit well here.)

"Damian wouldn't have to keep trying to kill Tim if Tim wouldn't keep touching things that were Damian's. Like Kryptonians, and their DNA."

Rescuefic, hurt and comfort.
Oct. 20th, 2007 06:36 pm (UTC)
Supergirl/Wonder Girl - one of the girls is paralyzed and helpless, the other girl is sexing her up to help take her mind off her injury. Fully consensual, please - just because she can't move doesn't mean she's not loving it. :D
Apr. 11th, 2008 02:47 pm (UTC)
It had been three weeks since Supergirl had broken her neck fighting Doomsday, and the experimental solar treatments to heal her spinal cord were showing little progress. She had gone from being one of the most powerful beings on the plane to being unable to move or feel anything below her shoulder blades. She couldn't walk, or fly, or even feed herself or scratch her nose without help. Kara looked down at her arms. The world's most powerful paperweights.

Kara maneuvered her wheelchair into the bedroom via the sip/puff straw next to her mouth, and was startled by Wonder Girl coming up and wrapping her arms around her from behind.


"Hey, babe. Got a surprise for you."

Cassie dropped her bathrobe and revealed her naked form to Kara, who really, really wished she could have reached out and caressed those breasts.

"Cassie? What's going on?"

"I think I know exactly the kind of physical therapy you need. The kind that involves me tearing that S-shield right off you and riding you like a pony."

"But...I can't move."

"You don't need to. Just lie back, enjoy the ride, and we're going to see if I can bring you to orgasm from the shoulders up."

Cassie lifted Kara's hand off the armrest and guided it between her legs, moaning as she slid Kara's fingers in. Kara grinned nervously. Cassie bent down, slowly unbuttoning Kara's blouse and burying her face in her breasts as she picked Kara up. Laying her on the bed, Cassie ripped off her girlfriend's pants and lay on top of her naked form. Kara moaned as Cassie tongued her neck. Cassie focused on the pressure points in Kara's neck and shoulders, stimulating her pleasure centers. As Kara moaned with delight, Cassie continued to use Kara's limp hand to stimulate herself. The two girls screamed with pleasure almost simultaneously.

Cassie collapsed next to Kara, who was blushing furiously.

"You're amazing."

"I try."

Cassie let her hand drift over Kara's breasts. She would be there until Kara got better. And if that meant getting to have sex like that more often, well, that was just a plus.
Oct. 20th, 2007 06:45 pm (UTC)
Green Arrow I/Hawkman: Carter hypnotizes Ollie into believing he's a (straight) woman to teach him a lesson but Ollie, promiscuous as ever, manages to seduce Carter. They have sex with GA being a "mental female"

(Carter's son is Dr Fate - he can get his hands on any necessary item/spell)
Oct. 20th, 2007 07:30 pm (UTC)
Hal Jordan/Bruce Wayne - Bruce is complaining about something Superman's done, leaving Hal feeling slightly jealous since Supes is all they've discussed lately. He teaches the Bat a lesson. Ring bondage.
Oct. 20th, 2007 07:34 pm (UTC)
Invisible Kid/Brainiac 5 - Querl's genetalia is not just green, it's alien. How alien?
Aug. 9th, 2009 07:37 am (UTC)
Possible squick for ... uh, alien penis, obviously.

Brainy had once remarked that human penises were "silly-looking", although that hadn't stopped him from later entering into a relationship with Lyle. It had prompted Lyle, at the time, to do some browsing to try to find what Coluan penises looked like and to find that Colu kept some secrets well.

Not to mention learning that the galaxy held quite a bit more variety in that area than he'd expected.

He was fairly sure Brainy had some sort of penis, though. He sincerely hoped he did, because Lyle was, frankly, quite fond of them. And he was also fairly sure that if he broke up with Brainy for not having a penis, he wouldn't have one himself for much longer.

So it was with a great deal of anticipation and the slightest bit of trepidation that Lyle trailed kisses down from Brainy's neck, over his bare chest and lapped at his belly. He tugged down Brainy's uniform pants as Brainy's stomach trembled under his tongue. He jerked Brainy upwards for a moment to pull him free of pants and black briefs, and his head dipped lower.

He was expecting green--Brainy's blood was green, after all. So he was prepared for the green shaft and sheath and--bifurcation? At the end, Brainy's penis simply split in two. Not a long split, but still several inches of complimentary penises.

Lyle ducked his head down and licked, not wanted Brainy to see his surprise. That was simple enough when he was working on one, but then he felt like he was neglecting the other, so he switched. Brainy was making little pleading, encouraging noises, so, one hand on the united shaft, Lyle took them in his mouth.

This was a little strange, because he suddenly became very aware that they could move independently of one another. Not very much, since they were closely connected, but enough to spread and fill his mouth. He wondered what that would feel like from the other end ...

Brainy soon clenched all at once, a hand finding his own mouth so he could bite off his cry as he came. Lyle withdrew, blinked, and licked his lips.

"Sweet," Lyle said, "It's sweet."

Brainy recovered his breath enough to favor Lyle with a sardonic expression. "What did you think it would taste like?"

"I don't know, vegetables?" Before Brainy could reply, Lyle added, "It's your turn."

Brainy glanced at Lyle's groin with a mix of anticipation and trepidation.
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Oct. 20th, 2007 07:35 pm (UTC)
Booster Gold/Blue Beetle - one of them is secretly a virgin
Apr. 16th, 2008 05:52 am (UTC)
Booster was mortified, he hated magic since he first learned how helpless he was to fight against it but this was absurd. Thank god Guy hadn't been the one to find him. He kinda hoped Beetle had missed the part about what was needed to make the ritual work...

Beetle blinked at the form of his friend tied to the alter. "You're a virgin?!" He asked in disbelief.


"Then why did they make you the virgin sacrifice?"


"You have dates every week, you're known as the playboy super-stud, how the hell could you have never--not once?!"

"Well, STDs are a big thing in the future!" Booster reasoned frustrated with not only the situation but that Beetle wasn't apparently going to try to save him without an explanation. "Not to mention how bad birth control is in this time!"

Ted crossed his arms regarding this prone friend with a critical eye.

"Will you untie me already?!"

"Umm..." Beetle gave a sheepish grin and laughed nervously. "Funny thing about that Booster buddy..."

"Funny "haha" or funny "I'm going to kill you when this is over"? Because there is a big difference there, Ted."

"Well...you see...the binds can only be undone once you've been slain for the ritual..."

"So not "haha" funny." Booster grumbled.

"Or once you're, umm, no longer a virgin."

Boosters' eyes widened. Only he and Ted were here. He gave the chains a good strong tug twisting with all his might to try to break the bonds. Crap. He really hoped no one found out about this.
Oct. 20th, 2007 07:50 pm (UTC)

Lois catches Clark and Bruce while they're having sex, instead of being angry, she's turned on and joins in; Double penetration of Lois; Chain fuck with Clark in the middle
Oct. 21st, 2007 05:04 am (UTC)
Kon/Gar, alpha males
Oct. 21st, 2007 08:16 am (UTC)
Phantom Stranger/Doctor Thirteen, dub-con, and it's just not right unless the Phantom Stranger leaves his clothes on.
Aug. 6th, 2009 07:28 pm (UTC)
But your request got filled... with crack.
Oct. 21st, 2007 12:03 pm (UTC)
Piper/Trickster, Piper mindcontroling Trickster, master/slave powerplay, humiliation
Feb. 11th, 2009 10:55 pm (UTC)
part 1
~not beta-read, hope you don't mind though ;)~
(I admit I waited for a fic like that to appear but it doesn't seem to happen ;) so here it goes...)

The night was cold and more than just 'a bit wet'. The Pied Piper shivered and tried to pull his cloak even tighter around him. They were on the run for far too long. They both stank, were wet, hungry and more than just 'a little' tense. Especially Trickster. He was bitching since he discovered that he and Hartley had been handcuffed together by the Suicide Squad.
Piper had to correct himself: The bitching had not start immediately.
The first days James was cool with the fact that he was handcuffed to an old Rogue-colleague who was openly gay for YEARS now and of course NEVER tried anything on James. Like something stupid to hit on him. James Jesse was italian, raised arch-catholic and was in hell already. If it was true what the Catholic church said, Trickster was more than right NOT to trust him.
But James was really not his type. Blonde, bigger than himself and most important of all: Bossy and manipulative.
So why bother the poor guy with ambiguous comments about his body shape or the fact he could hide T-Bombs in his trousers -and loved to do so.
But when they kept running and running for days Trickster became more and more unbearable.
And so it was just the tip of the iceberg finaly reached when the Blonde yelped out loud when Piper accidentally touched the blue cape instead of his own green.
"Woooah! Hands off Pipes!", Trickster growled and tried to slide away from Hartley, to get more space between them.
"Okay, that's IT!"
Hartley gasped, sitting up and taking his flute to his lips and started to play.
His eyes started to glow green, as always when he was up to mindcontroll someone.
James eyes widened, when the realization hit him like a flash -oh the pun was bad, he knew it but it didn't matter because he could feel how his mind was dulled. So this was the feeling Piper's victims felt when they were hypnotized...

"Enough is enough James...."
How did he manage to speak without interrupting the music?
"What...are you...doing....?"
It was a command. Trickster could hear it but his body obeyed more willingly as he would admit it.
"And now sit up."
Since when did give Piper commands?
But it didn't matter...James had to sit up, although he didn't want to...or did he? He wasn't sure of it anymore...
"Look at me."
His head jerked up and he looked into Piper's face, shadowed by his cowl, only his blue eyes glowing slightly green.
"Such a good boy...", whispered Hartley and a smirk was on his face James had seldomly witnessed.
"Now, do you know what your problem is Trickster? Your too tense...much too tense..."
The smirk grew wider and James dulled mind seemed to scream in alarm. This couldn't be good....
Piper's lips -still soft, pink, delicious lips- curved and he started a different tune.
Wait a minute...-where did this thought come from??
He wasn't gay, he didn't think about how Piper's lips looked and surely couldn't care less!
But when his hands were forced by Piper's tune to go behind his back and stay there...the tingle he was almost aware of became smashing clear...
A heat was rising in his body and he looked at Piper and tried to push back the urge to beg.
The smirk was still there and James knew he put himself in this miserable position and wouldn't talk himself out of it.
"Piper..." His voice was a hoarse whimper.
"Oh...you're not comfortable enough?" the master of sonics asked.
"I would give you a hand...or head you know, but because your such an homophobic asshole since...I dunno...for the last three weeks I guessed you wouldn't let me help you..."
A moan filled the dark alley they were hiding in.
The heat was burning in him and his cock started to twitch and god it hurt! He really needed to get his hands free and jerk himself off. Correction: Needed it BADLY.
"It's good, isn't it? Maybe if you say 'please' and be a good boy I may be nice to you..."
James inner demon shrieked in protest. He had too much proud in him...he would never give into this humiliation...he would never give into Harley's mind-fucking shit...and...
...oh boy, this fucking part was so not helping his condition.
Or his inner demon.

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Oct. 21st, 2007 01:52 pm (UTC)
Guy/Hal, ring play, semiconsensual
Nov. 28th, 2007 09:17 pm (UTC)
I second this one. Someone please?
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Oct. 21st, 2007 11:56 pm (UTC)
Dick/Roy, dominance and submission, discipline with spanking, and delayed gratification.
Nov. 8th, 2008 05:56 am (UTC)
Apparently, Roy is an awful sub. 1/2
Roy came out of the shower wearing only a towel.

"You've been a very naughty boy," Dick said, sneaking up behind Roy. He was in his Nightwing costume.

Roy glanced at the earnest expression on Dick's face and burst out laughing.

"Hey!" Dick said.

"Sorry, sorry," Roy said. "I just...can't take you serious when you say stuff like that."

Dick glared and with a quick twist, flipped Roy onto the ground. The towel fell off, leaving Roy naked.

"Ow!" Roy said. "What the hell, man?"

"I'm trying to have kinky sex with you. Laughing is not kinky."

"Speak for yourself," Roy said.

Dick rolled his eyes and pulled a zip-strip from his belt. "If you're gonna continue to laugh at me, I'm going to have to spank you."

Roy snickered. "Geeze, you sound like a bad porno."

Dick snapped the zip-strip on him. "Don't make me gag you," he said.

"Zip-strips aren't sexy," Roy complained. "Don't you have fuzzy handcuffs or something?"

"I did, but Kory broke them," Dick said.

"You put Kory in handcuffs?"

"No, she put me in them."

Roy laughed. "Of course she did."

"Oh, that's enough," Dick snapped. He hefted Roy over his shoulder and brought him over to the couch. "Spanking now."

"Oh, yes, spank your bad boy," Roy said, snickering.

Dick rolled his eyes. "Okay, but you asked it," he said. He brought his hand down on Roy's ass. Hard.

"Ow!" Roy said. "You didn't tell me that you were going to keep the gauntlet on!"

"You've been so bad, though," Dick said innocently. "This way it hurts more."

"...fine, but I'm picturing you in high heels and a leather corset," Roy said.

Dick brought his hand down on Roy's ass again. "Maybe if you're good, I'll go to Rocky Horror with you again."

"Ow! I'll see if I can get Dinah to lend you a pair of fishnets."

"You think? I tore them last time accidentally. She got pissed." Dick spanked Roy again.

"They're fishnets. Tearing is what they do." Roy wiggled his ass. "C'mon. Harder."

"If I go harder, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."

"Like I need to walk," Roy said. "Anyway, your di- cock's digging into my side. I don't think you can go much harder without exploding."

Dick spanked him again. "That's for puns. Especially the one you almost made with my name."

"Holy S&M, Robin!"

Dick spanked him again. "Had enough yet?"

"I don't know. Have I come yet?" Roy asked.

"Nope," Dick said. "And we're keeping it that way for a while." Dick pulled off his glove and traced the red patter on Roy's ass.

Roy shivered. "C'mon," he whined.

"I will gag you," Dick said.

"Oh, please. You like my mouth too much to put anything in it."

"Wanna bet?"

Roy thought for a minute. "Well, okay, except you, Dick."

"Was that another pun on my name?"

"Who, me?" Roy asked innocently.

Dick put two of his fingers in front of Roy's mouth. "Suck," he said.

Roy did. When Dick pulled his fingers out, he said, "What, you don't have batlube?"

"No, smartass. There's no such thing as batlube." Dick pushed one finger into Roy's ass.

Roy groaned. "C'mon, I can take more than that!"

"Fine, fine," Dick said. He pushed the other one in with it and started slowly pushing them in and out..

"Your penis, stupid!" Roy said. "I want your juicy love rod inside me!"

Dick stopped moving his fingers. "'Juicy love rod'?"

"Well, you don't like when I call it a dick, and you wanted sexy porno games," Roy said.

"Which, I should say, you are not playing very well," Dick said. "You are an awful sub."

"Yeah, whatever," Roy said. "Just slip on a batcondom already and fuck me."

"They are not called batcondoms!" Dick said.

"They have little bat symbols on them!" Roy said.

"Because you drew them," Dick said.

"Come on!" Roy whined. "Fuck me!"

Dick brought his other hand around to tease Roy's cock. "No," he said. "I don't think so." He pulled his fingers out of Roy's ass and slid out from under him.
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Oct. 22nd, 2007 01:45 am (UTC)
Batman rimming Guy Gardner.
Apr. 16th, 2008 06:26 am (UTC)
"Hey!" Guy yelped as he was pushed down to the floor. He was about to make a cutting remark about being forced down on all fours when his belt was undone.

Their fight about how high and mighty Bats was had been cut short by Batman unexpectedly pulling down his pants. Guy had flaunted his ass in the other mans' face before in a strictly "up yours" manner but he never thought the other man would actually...

"Hmm..." The dark knight commented while taking his sweet time to probe the spred cheeks with his tongue. The other man gave an unmanly squeak but was held down to be explored further. Batman it turned out was very good at studying his subjects.

"Wha...?" Guy blinked to see the gather heroes had circled around his prone form. Feeling his face heat up he looked down to discover he was still fully clothed.

"You okay, Guy?" Kyle asked clearly concerned. "You sounded like you were in pain."

"Nah, just hit my head again," and got freaky sexual dream with Bats, he thought to himself. He caught the smug looking bastard himself staring at him.

"Really? That's odd, it usually brings out your better side." Guy glared trying not to remember what side his dreams' Batman had liked best.
Oct. 22nd, 2007 01:55 am (UTC)
Bart/Tim. Sex in public on a gargoyle. Dirty talk and creative uses of jumpline is a plus!
Dec. 10th, 2007 10:44 pm (UTC)
"Robin?" Bart said.

Tim jumped, banging his head on the water pipe coming from the mouth of the gargoyle he had been crouching under. "Impulse," he said. "What are you doing here?"

Bart shifted a little. "I was bored. D'you mind?"

"I'm a little busy, Bart," Tim said. "I need to patrol."

"But, Tiiim," Bart whined. He vanished, and returned a second later. "I've gone down every single street and there's nothing going on."

"This second," Tim said. "But how about in fifteen minutes?"

"Could I come with you?"

"Can you be sneaky?"


Tim raised an eyebrow.

Bart looked down. "...no."

"Bart, I'll see you this weekend. For now, go home."

"But I don't wanna go home," Bart said, pouting. In a flash, he was sitting on top of Tim and nuzzling Tim's neck. "I wanna play."



"Bart!" It was very, very distracting to have Bart nibbling his neck like that.

Bart smiled against Tim’s neck and started making his way up to Tim's jaw.

"Look--we can't--" Tim muttered, then he gasped as Bart sucked a particularly sensitive spot. "Fine," Tim said. He grabbed Bart firmly around the waist and turned them around so that he was now pushing Bart against the gargoyle.

Bart grinned. “Cool.”

Tim kissed Bart. Bart moaned into Tim's mouth and started vibrating.

Bart's vibrations made it very hard for Tim to focus, but he was a Bat, and he had been taught to keep his head clear in any circumstance. His right arm was wrapped around Bart, but his left hand was free. He opened a pouch without breaking his hold on Bart and pulled out a jumpline. He was counting on Bart's complete inability to focus to make this work.

He broke the kiss and shoved a knee between Bart’s legs. Bart gasped.

“Does that feel good?” Tim muttered in Bart’s ear as he grabbed Bart’s wrists and pushed them behind Bart’s back. “Do you like your cock up against my thigh. Oh god, Bart, you’re so hard.” He stealthily wrapped his jumpline around Bart’s hands.

Bart moaned. “Grife, Tim.”

Tim grinded against Bart’s hip and bit Bart’s earlobe. “You’re loving this, right? Probably really, really glad you came and interrupted my patrol, right?”

“Y-yes,” Bart gasped. Tim tied the jumpline to one of the gargoyle’s legs.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Bart? Right here, on the rooftop, against this gargoyle?”

Bart moaned. Tim smirked, and stepped back.

“Next time, come after I’m done with patrol.”

Bart looked at him, disgruntled. “Tim!” he said, and he tried to step forward. It would have been almost funny if Tim hadn’t been so aroused that he was already regretting doing the responsible thing. “You tied me up!”

Tim nodded. “I did.”

“I could just vibrate out,” Bart said.

“You could. Stay like this for another half hour until I get back, and I’ll…reward you for your patience.”

“A whole half hour?”

“A whole half hour. Maybe more, if I run into trouble.”

Bart groaned.

“Or you could go home,” Tim remarked casually.

“You’re mean.”

“Next time, wait until I’m done patrolling.”

Bart pouted. “Fine. But the reward better be good.

“It’ll be great,” Tim promised. He leaped off the roof to finish his patrol, certain that Bart would be there when he returned.
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Oct. 22nd, 2007 02:42 am (UTC)
T.O.Morrow/Doc Magnus, creative use of machinery, sex in a lab.
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