#Caged-Bird!Quentin Smith

[cagedbirdwhump]

1: Shaky Hands For Shattered Bones - Day One

https://www.wattpad.com/story/202124645-whumptober-2019 - If you’d rather look on my wattpad.

Prompt #1: Shaky Hands, technically Alt. #10: Nightmares cause Dream Demon and all-

Triggering Content: Freddy Krueger, Secret Rooms, Talking Down, Swearing, Unwanted Touching, Teasing, Stepping on hands, crushing hands, breaking bones, Stuttering from pain, Praising, Alan Smith Mention

Quentin looked about the small hidden room, he'd been here so many times as a child... He hated being forced here once again, but the exit he felt it was here. Just where was it, of course it'd be in HIS secret cave... The sound of metal scraping against metal filled his ears making him flinch instinctively when a scratchy voice sounded right at his side.

"Wow you must really want to have some play time with me huh, little bird?" Quentin hisses and goes to pull away but Freddy quickly grabbed him by the hips. "Now now don't get so flighty, Quentin. Come on you use to love our alone time, you'd beg me to do and you'd even offer to help with my heats." Krueger purred out, his claws tapping at Quentin's pants teasingly. "Fuck you! I-I'm fucked up what more do you want, My dad messed me up so god damn bad, that I thought what we were doing was fine!" Quentin's body tenses and he kicks his legs as Freddy chuckled darkly undoing his pants.

"Stop! No! I said No! I know I know, It doesn't mean anything-My-My words! I just- please, Mr. Krueger stop!" Freddy grabbed Quentin's hands suddenly, and slammed him down on the ground. Quentin lets out a yelp at this, having not been expecting it. "Ack!" Quentin groans were interrupted when suddenly burning pain slams his hands. He screams and twists to get his hands away from the pain, but when he looks Freddy was standing on them with his boots. Quentin wanted to spit at him, but the other part the trained part of him wanted to beg and plead for mercy. Freddy chuckles darkly and asks out. "Aw what's wrong, my baby bird? Did I step on your hands?"

Freddy pressed harder down with his boots, if Quentin's hands wren't broken before well they definitely were now. "Fuck! Ah! Shit, Please,Please I'm-I'm Sorry Sorry sorry, stop stop!" Freddy steps off watching Quentin scream out from the pain, his hands shook in agony. Freddy wastes no time in saddling the boys hips after rolling him on to his back. Quentin wanted to hit Freddy, and tries to but the pain that explodes in his hand was totally not worth it. Quentin cries out, from the pain, and the weight on his crotch, a mixed moan escapes him between pleasure and pain. This wasn't something new, but he still hated it just the same.

"No No please! I can't I don't want-!" Freddy's glove claws go towards Quentin's neck. Quentin instantly goes silent, his breathing fast and rapid in his fear, his hands shaking though mostly from the pain from being crushed. "Now that's more like it, There's my good boy, Quentin."

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[springwoodscagedbird]

Saw this at a store, and instantly wanted it.

Alright so I’m a broke bitch, but eh thought I’d show off something, it’s HIS glove and all but look at how jiggle jangle those claws are, perfect for stimming and would go amazingly on my collar! gah HE has been making fun of me lately about it too, ugh can’t win can I...feel like this could be apart of the conditioning freddy did as well as my dad but fuck it! I WANT IT...I-I...want it... iwantit.

[springwoodscagedbird]

https://picrew.me/image_maker/70955

Saw this and had to do something with it so uh yeah- me in a cage..

[springwoodscagedbird]

Anyone want to ask this Caged Bird something?

I mean I’m not going anywhere, just a flightless Crow, you know the eyes of the entity... I mean you didn’t hear that from me. Just uh come chat, I’m looking for asks, questions or whatever I’m up for it. I really have been enjoying these blue contacts they’re nice.

[springwoodscagedbird]

A Caged Bird, A Doll...

My Watpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/SpringwoodsCagedBird Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/springwoodscagedbird Quentin Omega Smith or you can call me Bird, cause uh I’m a crow shifter. Male Delta: You're off-putting scent is very potent making it hard for most others to be around you for extended periods of time. DeltaCagedBird Survivor!Quentin Smith, P3, 50 Pseudo-Killer!The Clairvoyant(Quentin) I met them, before HE got to them, not all of them one of them wouldn't let me in his dreams, but I grew close to some of the other kids. I knew something was up before Nancy understood. I'd talk to her in her dreams but when I try to bring it up when we were awake she'd act like she had no clue on what I was talking about. It was hard, when their dreams closed off showing he got them. I tried to look up when the first one was closed off to me, and it said a suicide. I decide not to keep looking after that. One of them I was helping her with her swimming and she got dragged under the water and cut through the chest. Her dream slowly closed off to me, and I was left feeling so hurt. It was HIM... Anyway that's the past. Welcome to the fireplace, it's more like lukewarm but it's something. I'm trying my best to keep my head up, to not loss it and go back to...when I HELPED HIM KILL... I'm not a killer. I am a survivor, and I will help my team survive even if I have to be sacrificed again and again. All for them, all for Nancy.

*The campfire crackles loudly, as you near it. Quentin sat on the logs his hand under his chin and on his knee. He seems to be struggling to stay awake, as he stared into the fire. His head drifted downward as he dozed off for a couple of seconds. He gasps awake quickly looking around himself to make sure he and the others were alright, before leaning forward once more with his hand nesting under his chin and elbow on his knee.

~Freddy's Fucktoy~ I'm just a toy, a hole to be used, and abused when ever you want. Fuck I'm needy enough to put this here heh... And yet I still fight going to sleep because of HIM, because I know he'll do things I don't want HIM touching me, but I can't...stop HIM, The Nightmare... Doesn't matter if I say no right? I mean...Jesse and the others didn't seem to care...well maybe Jesse did but peer pressure or whatever... No has ever listened expect well I guess Nancy. But I expect that, she understands, she knows. No one else does, I'm just a hole, a toy for pleasure to everyone else and then you just throw me aside till you want more... No has never meant No cause I'm just a needy little slut who even when I scream and beg they know I really "want" it... Right?