ficathon: bring her bleeding heart to me (round seven)

[fiachairecht]

Bring Her Bleeding Heart to Me
{ a dark femslash commentfic meme for femslash february }

Year seven! And ya ghoul's still using the promo graphics she made in 2020! Do not worry about it! You know the drill by now, February is a dreich month redeemed by the existence of Femslash February, let's celebrate our redemption from the weather by creating dark femslash! If we suffer our faves should suffer, or something like that, and also the purity brigade gets more annoying by the year.

Rules

• You must be 18+ to participate


• One prompt per comment.


• Prompt comment subject lines should follow the format "Fandom - Ship - short description of prompt", for example "Fate: The Winx Saga - Farah/Rosalind - noncon somnophilia"


• Fills should be posted as replies to the prompt comment, with subject lines following the format "FILL: Title - Rating", for example "FILL: in your dreams - Explicit"


• 'Any Fandom', '[Canon character]/Any female character' and 'Any female character/Any female character' prompts are allowed'.


• If filling an 'Any' prompt, fandom and/or ship names in the fill titles are appreciated but not mandatory


• Warnings at the start of fills are appreciated but not mandatory. In fact, the entire comments section is a choose not to warn-friendly space.


• Multiple fills and self-fills are both allowed.


• Don't be a fuckwit. Kinkshaming, ship-bashing, and any other harassment will get you banned from my journal.

FAQ
What can I prompt?
Any / relationship between two or more female characters, from any fictional canon(s). You cannot prompt rule 63. Female player characters from games where you choose the PC's gender (e.g. Mass Effect's Female Shepard) are allowed, canon alternate-universe female versions of main-universe male characters (e.g. Marvel Comics' Natasha Stark) are allowed.

How many prompts can I leave?
As many as you like, but each prompt must be its own comment.

Can I repost prompts from a previous year?
Yes.

Can I fill prompts from previous years without reposting them?
Sure, all previous posts are in the tag, and if you want people to see it you can link in this year's fills thread.

Are crossovers allowed?
Yes. Your prompt should make it clear which canons you're requesting, and which characters belong to which canons.

Is RPF allowed?
No, this fest is for fictional canons only. Fictionalised versions of real people (e.g. Anne/Ann from Gentleman Jack) are allowed. Kayfabe/in-character professional wrestlers are allowed. Idols and other musicians playing themselves in music videos are allowed.

What about original works?
No, but original female characters from any fandoms are more than welcome, in the form of '[Fandom] - [Canon character]/OFC' or '[Fandom] - OFC/OFC' prompts.

Is there an underage policy?
Prompt whatever you like. However, sexually explicit fills involving characters under the age of 16 need to be posted elsewhere and linked.

Do fills have to be fic?
No! Fanart, fanmixes, podfic (new or with the original author's permission), or pictures of your lovingly-crocheted Rey and Phasma dolls murdering each other are all great too.

Is there an AO3 collection?
Yes, over here, though posting is not a requirement and in the commentfic meme spirit of old I encourage you to also crosspost to your personal or fic journals. You're under no obligation to gift fanworks to the prompter, and prompters are free to reject fills - this is not an exchange. New in 2025: a collection on Superlove thanks to luckyzukky!

Can I use things I write for this to fill prompts in other events / combine prompts here with prompts in other events?
Yes, as long as the mods of that event are fine with cross-fills.

What makes fanworks dark?
I am borrowing darkestnightex's definition, and saying it is "anything that deals with disturbing, violent, and/or depressing themes." Sexy body horror, gory murder, psychological manipulation, noncon, extreme angst, getting together in the aftermath of one character's attempted suicide, etc are all fair game, as are dark takes on traditionally-fluffy tropes such as soulmates. If you want inspiration for Situations to put your favourites in, summerofhorrorexchange has a fun list of horror subgenres with examples.

But that means there'll be problematic fic here!
Yes, that's the point, now take responsibility for your own internet life and go be somewhere else.

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Comments

Questions/Comments/Squee/Etc

[fiachairecht]

Here!

Re: Questions/Comments/Squee/Etc

[elasticella]

femfeb has truly started! <3

Fills

[fiachairecht]

Link them here!

Re: Fills

[luckyzukky]

Kamen Rider Gotchard - Any - Evil Ritual Sex

Arcane - Cait/Jinx - time travel/kidnapping

[elasticella]

Caitlyn is sent back in time, and she can totally fix everything now! Only she can't kill her future girlfriend's sister, so it's best to keep her hidden away where she can't hurt anyone. (Weirdly Vi isn't receptive to her advances while searching for said missing sister.) And Caitlyn isn't *inhumane* she'll keep Jinx company and give her stuff to tinker with and maybe Lima syndrome herself.

(tl;dr: time travel break it different)

arcane - caitlyn/jinx - sexy murder/death

[luckyzukky]

killing or getting killed and it's hot

yellowjackets - callie/shauna - possession

[luckyzukky]

interpret this however you want

yellowjackets - shauna/taissa - blood drinking

[luckyzukky]

either timeline!

any - any/any - sexy nosebleed

[luckyzukky]

prompt brought to you by my icon

Fill: cassette beasts (fm au) - helia / kuneko - Mature

[himejoshiheart]

Kuneko isn't sure what happened, but something in her dazed mind tells her she's not supposed to be here, in this cold dark basement.

She can sense the magic of a fellow Archangel nearby her. Her eyes are looking mostly at what seems to be a glowing red-orange blur.

The blur speaks. "Hello, Kuneko." There's yellow underneath? within? the blur, and suddenly Kuneko realizes that's the Archangel's eyes, glowing through her glasses. "I am Helia." A fair hand runs through her hair. "I must say, I am quite curious about how parts of you work..."

"How'd... how'd you get me..." She's not in tune with the rest of the world- barely feeling the sun and the moon, as if her paws can just barely touch them...

"Let's just say you have a little weakness you don't know about." Helia moves her hands to Kuneko's wings, stroking them both at once. Kuneko realizes she's already purring and tries to hold it back- being pet feels nice, like scratching an itch, but she's not going to give that to Helia!

Helia takes her hands off of Kuneko's wings. "Interesting. They don't seem to be erogenous, but just for comparison..."

Before Kuneko could react (not that she can, anyways...), Helia already has Kuneko's chest exposed and is cupping one of her small breasts with one hand, rubbing her thumb against the nipple alongside the fur around it.

"....Huh?" Kuneko feels warmth and stickiness on her face. Helia pauses and takes a look.

"A nosebleed... just like anime. How curious." She says. "Is it real blood, or pure magic? I'll have to test this." She pulls a Q-tip from her labcoat and rubs it against Kuneko's face, before pausing. "Perhaps a larger sample is needed..."

The Orville - Alara / Solana - Somnophilia

[toothpastepancake]

Alara's back for good now, just like Solana always wanted, and Solana can't help herself...

The Orville - Kelly/Teleya - Wound fingering

[toothpastepancake]

it would be so hot

Agatha All Along/All Elite Wrestling - Agatha/Julia - siphoning

[fiachairecht]

Not really an A3 wrestling AU to be clear I simply think canon Agatha would have the time of her fucking life in professional wrestling. And getting to siphon from a witch so very different from any she's ever seen before? Absolute bonus. (Okay maybe it's sort of an AU for timeline purposes. IDK what's up with the Marvel timeline.)

Arcane - Mel/Vi - manipulation/betrayal

[elasticella]

Instead of Jayce, Mel seduces and manipulates Vi into acting for Piltover's - and the Undercity's too she supposes - benefit.

Very open to either Mel betraying Vi and/or Vi betraying Mel when push comes to shove.

Any - Any/Any - Erotic Vivisection

[toothpastepancake]

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Fill: Cassette Beats - Gwen/Cass - Mature (pier dlc spoilers!)

[himejoshiheart]

Cass' breath stops in her throat.

This is the thanks she gets? She and Barkley work their asses off fighting the infernal engines... and as her reward, Gwen straps her to a table.

(She's not even sure how that clown's so strong... She's pretty sure even if she didn't neglect her melee attack in favor of ranged, it wouldn't matter, anyways- Gwen would have still overpowered her.)

"This isn't funny." Cass hisses. "What are you going to do? Throw a pie at me?"

Gwen pulls out a knife. "I'm going to make you into one of us!" She smiles. "You see, the infernal engines were my attempt at making myself new friends-"

"Those things were human once, got it." Cass remarks. "And now I'm going to be one of them."

"You'll be different!" Gwen steps closer, and kicks a growling Barkley into the stratosphere along the way. "You'll talk to me! We'll talk and talk about humans-" Gwen slashes across Cass' chest, causing the latter to let out a shaky gasp. "- And... And I won't have to be alone anymore..." Gwen sets the knife down, inspecting the wound.

Cass is... not sure how to feel about Gwen's fingers inside her. It feels... good, for some reason, as if Gwen had just cut her open a new vagina on her chest. She squirms under the feeling of Gwen touching and - rearranging-

She thinks she's going to cum, or at least, some equivalent regarding a cut open chest.

Gwen doesn't seem to notice when she does.

Agatha All Along - Agatha/Rio - abandonment & leaving

[fiachairecht]

I think. Seven Spires' 'The Old Hurt of Being Left Behind'. i always moved on before mourning, just to survive / and when morning breaks, i can't bear to step in the light and all that.

Shadow & Bone - Alina/Inej - sexy death

[elasticella]

Inej helps Alina ascend to true sainthood. (Preferably using the knife Alina gave her.)

Any - Any/Any - Eroticized Non-Con Tooth Extraction

[toothpastepancake]

Obscure? Maybe but I go insane for it

Wheel of Time: Lanfear/any woman character - somnophilia/unreality

[elasticella]

Lanfear playing with lady of choice's mind and sending her lots of thoughts that wobble between being sexy dreams, horrible nightmares, and chaos that may or may not follow into the waking world.

dc comics - cassandra cain/sandra wu-san - manipulation

[luckyzukky]

"the language only a mother knows" -- batgirl (2024) #3

any - any/any - erotic gothic horror

[luckyzukky]

fucking in the bed of the family member you may or may not have killed... imagine

arcane - caitlyn/jinx - knife and/or gun play

[luckyzukky]

it could be so fucked up and nasty

FILL: knife you up - mature (borderline explicit)

[catgiri]

knife you up - arcane - cait/jinx - M bordering on E

When Caitlyn awakes she’s somewhere she doesn't recognize. Cold, tied up by the wrists and ankles, and butt naked.

Her memories dart back to her brain faster than she can begin to survey her surroundings. It’s unlike her, though no more than the tangible fear that immediately rushes through her veins.

“Caitlyn, Caitlyn, quite contrary” a singsong voice utters from somewhere, “how does your garden grow?”

Tussling with the rope proved futile. Should’ve known better, of course Jinx would know how to engineer a perfect contraption from scraps.

“With Hextech toys and Piltie ploys” – the sound of steps grows closer – “you’ve got a Violet all your own.”

Jinx all but growls her last line as she leaps out of the darkness and lands mere millimeters away from Caitlyn. She can feel her breath against her skin – how is it even colder than the air in the room?

Caitlyn tries to put up a front, she really does, but she’s sure a slight tremble in her own breathing betrays her. She can tell as much from the way Jinx’s wicked smile widens.

Any pretense of composure flies out the window the moment she realizes what Jinx is holding.

She starts visibly struggling, wiggling around on the floor like a pathetic worm. She’ll have time to wallow in shame once she’s gotten away from the crazy woman with the gun.

“Hm. And I thought Pilties like you cared about keeping up appearances.”

“Let me go,” she pleads. Except Enforcers don’t plead, so she quickly adds, “you scum!”

Jinx’s expression wipes away. Shit.

With a poker face more terrifying than any weird shape Caitlyn has ever seen her face twist into, she crouches down to Caitlyn’s level. Points the gun at her.

“What does my sister see in you?”

Caitlyn’s eyes are clawed to the barrel. She can't worry about thinking of a comeback. It’s a duelling pistol, seen from up close.

“What? This old thing? Does it scaaare you? You probably handle deadlier stuff than this!”

Jinx presses the barrel against Caitlyn’s temple, whose attempts to get away did nothing but back her into a corner. Fuck. Shit. Is this really how this ends?

Cait manages to lock eyes with the other woman for a brief second. Lets them speak for her, begging. A hint of an indecipherable something in Jinx’s own lets her believe for a minute that she has hope left, and then she hears the click of a trigger being pulled.

Caitlyn only becomes aware of the loud, harrowing scream she let out from the way it echoes through the chamber.

Jinx’s brows furrow slightly. “You really think I’m that crazy, huh. Well, at least you two still have some differences.”

“What do you get out of this?” Caitlyn barely blurts out, breath still catching. “Is this fun to you?”

Jinx’s smile returns, though subtler and more self-satisfied. “Very!”

“Why am I here?”

“Family reunion.”

After offering no more explanation, Jinx takes something out of her pocket.

A click. The sound of a blade. A retractable knife, because of course.

“You’re out of bluffs.” At least Caitlyn’s regained some bite. “You won’t kill me.”

“No, but I need to make you presentable.”

Before Caitlyn can even begin to wonder what she means by that, Jinx has cut off a bit of her hair with one swift motion. Her clumsy movements cause a cut near one of Cait’s eyebrows. It bleeds.

She whispers a curse, caused by the pain. It’s nothing too worrying – until Jinx presses the blade against Caitlyn’s lips.

“Wet this for me, darling,” she says, doing a terrible playboy impression.

Even if she’d been willing to comply, Caitlyn’s mouth is too dry. Jinx seems to notice she won't get this the easy way, and shoves the knife inside.

It cuts the corners of Caitlyn’s lips, and, much more painfully, her tongue and the inside of one of her cheeks.

The forceful action is enough for Caitlyn to start panicking again. Especially after Jinx takes the knife out in the same way. The blade is now wet both from Caitlyn's saliva and her blood.

“That’s more like it.”

Jinx makes the knife travel up Caitlyn’s neck, under her chin, across her chest. The touch light enough that it doesn't cut, doesn't draw any blood – at least not yet. But Jinx’s unpredictability is her scariest trait, and the fear of not knowing when she might decide to start wildly slashing her skin makes Caitlyn dizzy with fear.

She gulps. And immediately learns she ought to avoid doing that because Jinx diligently traces behind the bob going down her throat with the tip of the knife.

“You should be thankful. I could butcher you up instead so she never wants to look at you again, pig.”

With those words came the first cut, a deep one, right on Caitlyn’s left cheek.

She twists and groans from the pain. She should avoid that too, because Jinx immediately stabs her in the thigh, as if it had been an incentive. Cait squeals.

“You’re enjoying this a little too much, you pretty freak.”

It’s not true. Itsnottrueitsnottrueitsnottrue. Jinx is acting as if she’s twisting out of pleasure. It’s not. It’s pain. And she didn't just moan, she squealed. Jinx is full of shit. She’s lying.

“Stay put and I’ll reward you.”

Caitlyn doesn't comply. She tries to stay perfectly still for her own safety, too much movement will only make the pain worse. But she doesn't do it to obey Jinx. She doesn't even want to know what her deviant reward might be.

“Good girl,” she purrs. “Hey, I think I’m starting to get her.”

Cait inhales sharply as the tip of the knife rests atop her nipple. Lets the air out in a shaky sigh as it begins to move in circular motions, the metallic cold making her harden. Jinx presses, just enough to draw a single drop of blood, almost painless.

Cait still squeals as before.

“You want more of this?”

Jinx’s knife traces down Caitlyn’s stomach, past her belly button, on the way to her pelvis.

It hovers over her clit.

Caitlyn braces for it. Throws her head back, hopelessly salivating – the dryness is long gone – as she bites her lower lip. Alright, get it over with. Rip the bandage. End this quickly so Caitlyn can rest, so she can stop being on such high alert, come on get it over with why is she stalling what is she waiting for why the fuck is she taking so long–

Sound of ropes being cut. Sound of ropes hitting the ground. Soon, Cait feels she can move again. She experimentally spreads her arms and legs, feeling the blood begin to flow through them normally again. Feeling herself breathing normally again.

Jinx turns around humming a song she doesn't know. Caitlyn coughs awkwardly. Her limbs are still too weak to properly attack her, so in a way she’s still bound by the other woman. Can’t let her guard down.

To her surprise, Jinx seems to be looking through a pile of Caitlyn's clothes. Or more like her entire closet, though all of it is now covered in her signature tacky graffiti. Did she bring this along when he took her?

She’s still too light headed to think about the implications of the similarly decorated muzzle resting next to the pile.

“You actually thought I would go all the way with that thing. Flattering you also think I’m that nice. Plus, that’s just plain gross. Your little game robbed us of some time though, so we really need to start making you presentable or you’ll never make it in time.”

“My little game?” Cait yells, offended. “That was all you! I will not be blamed for your degeneracy!” And then, with a juvenile lack of eloquence “You’re gross!”

Jinx snorts. “Weirdo, you've been dripping wet down there since I pulled out the gun.”

(this got a little out of hand it's so long)
(is the title a terrible pun on 'wife you up'? yes, yes it is)

Agatha All Along - Agatha/Alice - corruption/seduction after Lorna's death

[fiachairecht]

Agatha loves playing with her food, Alice loves not thinking about *gestures at her whole life* and I personally love mess.

any - any/any - blood-stained white dress

[luckyzukky]

inspired by this kamen rider fan art but any fandom welcome and interpret as you wish!

Wandavision - Agatha/Wanda - mind-control

[tellitslant]

look i just think that at some point after the end of wandavision, wanda went back to see agatha-as-agnes... (but also open to other interpretations of the prompt)

arcane - caitlyn/jinx - revenge is never gracious

[likealighthouse]

You push me over the edge
But you're the one who dies —Play Fair - Nova Twins
sorry but this WHOLE song is so them to me i'm going a bit nuts abt it i'm almost left a paragraph of lyrics

Agatha All Along - Agatha/Rio - loss of a child that never existed

[fiachairecht]

So I think a lot about the AU in which Nicky was only ever a part of the Agnes spell, because how better to get the audience to sympathise with your fucked up lady cop protag than to give her a dead son? And after the spell breaks Agatha has to deal with (or, in true Agatha fashion, attempt to not deal with) the fact that she spent three years mourning a child she never had with an ex-wife who doesn't know he existed. An ex-wife who may or may not have forgiven her for the whole 'used the Darkhold to hide from me for a couple decades' thing.

overwatch - ana/amelie - lovers to enemies/obsession/death

[likealighthouse]

the bullet in my chest was mine.
the name engraved on it was yours. —this, reskinned for the gun women