Title: The Smasher Collector
Fandom: Super Smash Bros.
Rating: T
Genre: Romance/Mystery
Summary: A strange person was kidnapping most of the male Smashers, and hiding them somewhere for them to enjoy for themself…Once most of them had disappeared, it's up to the other Smashers to find them and rescue them. FULL of male bondage collection. MANY slash pairings, two hetero pairings. OC, self-insert!Mii x canon.
Pairings: Marth x Roy, Lucas x Meta Knight, Ryu x Little Mac, Shulk x Lucina, Dawn (self-insert Mii) x Sonic, Link x Falco, M!Robin x Cloud, Lucario x Mewtwo x Greninja, Dark Pit x Bayonetta
WARNINGS: A LOT of male bondage, slash pairings, hetero pairings, "collection" bondage, OC.
A/N: Yeeeeeeeaaaaaah…I've been reading some "collection" bondage fanfics/stories on deviant ART, and this idea popped up. So if you don't like bondage/collection bondage fanfics, please, turn back now.
Disclaimer: I don't own anyone in the SSB series except for the mysterious kidnapper and Dawn, my Mii.
ENJOY!
The Smasher Collector
Intro: The Collector
Darkness. That was all this escapee from an asylum had seen. The escapee chuckled as they hid in an abandoned house. They held their purple cloak tightly around their shoulders, protecting them from the cold. The mysterious person smirked as they heard footsteps becoming less audible.
Good. They're gone…they thought as they ran down the stairs into the basement. The escapee brushed away cobwebs that hung from the rails of the stairs, and they nearly coughed and sneezed from the dust. However, they held those in, and they grinned when they looked around the basement. They touched a television-like device that laid on its side, wiping off the dust that was on the screen.
They glanced around the basement, finding nothing but tools that they had no use for…except for a large bag that contained a variety of ropes and cloths.
"Oooooh," the person chuckled as they walked towards the bag. "Whoever once lived here was kinky as hell…" they whispered as they dumped out the contents of the bag. Ropes and fabric of many colors fell out of there, and the person grinned.
"It'll be boring to use just these for my treats…" they whispered as they looked around.
On the shelves were ball gags, chains and handcuffs, and rolls of tape.
The person smiled widely. "Perfect…" they spoke as they collected the items. They then grabbed a notepad and a pen, looking over a dozen names of people. They turned on the television, showing off a black mansion.
"Now let the games begin…" the person laughed. "First off…"
They looked over the list of "victims". "…Marth and Roy..."
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