#Dragged

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'Salem’s Lot (2024): “Run, Mark, run!”

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Moon Knight, s1e6

My GIF masterlist

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Yargı 93. - 94. Bölüm

Prompt: "Challenging day"

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Bad And Crazy - Ep. 12

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Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King

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E!42 miles x thick/chubby black reader Part 2

Part 1

warnings: lowercase intended, mean family members

she walkes up eyeing miles like he was a prey and she was hunting him down, not before looking st you with utter disgust. “ not sure how ou could pull someone like this” she days looking at miles smiling “ and eho are you?” she says sweetly, way to sweetly.

“ miles” he says plainly “ no need to be salty! you can come with me so your not as sad, how bout it?” something inside you snapped, why was she always picking on you? its not like she looked any better, she looked like wendy williams post rehab.

“ no he wouldn’t sorry” she looks over at you “ i dont think i was talking to you?” “yea just like he dosent want to talk to you, if you dont mind, or even if you do could you leave?” she scoffs “ and who do you think your talking to miss piggy? why dont YOU leave? i thought you’d be gone by now!” she laughs as if you havnt heard it before.

“ oh you want me to leave? sure ill leave just like your 4 baby daddies that dont even pay child support might i add” the whole party was looking at you guys now, music turned down

“ you know its crazy how ive sat here all these years getting bullied by you but atleast i can keep a man! girl you get pregnant every year! arnt you on baby number 6? that baby bump is more visible than that volcano on your face” miles looked at you in utter shock “ how old are you again? 25?! have you ever heard of condoms or birth control?” at this rate she might as well left because everyone was snikering and laughing “ and dont even get me started on your lifted lace and chunky make up, i may not be skinny but atleast i know my shade, you walk in here lookin like that one james charles meme DONT play with me today”

everyone goes silent she just looks at you dumbfounded “if you have anything else to say, say it now or forever hold your peace” you say one last time before she scoffs rolls her eyes and walks off.

everyone kind of goes back to normal and miles just looks at you “ ive never seen you like this before” he says looking you in your eyes “ yea, sorry i just got fed up-“ “ hey you don’t have to apologize it was actually kinda hot” you laugh a little “ thank you miles” before you can bask in the radiant feeling your aunt, your cousins mom walks up to you

“ now who do you think you are talking to my baby like that?” you look at her dumb founded “ are you kidding me? you guys only talk down on me and now you have the utter audacity to walk up to me and ask why i’m treating your daughter how her and you have been treating me for YEARS?” you pause

“ you know there is absolutely nothing stopping me form dragging you too, you’re built like your constantly taking a big breath, you got the worst camel toes i have ever seen in my ENTIRE life and now i know where your daughter gets the “have a ton of baby daddies to the point where you dont know who the father is “attitude. that reminds me arnt you pregnant with your 10th child? and your 9th baby daddy? thats a world record somehow. you should call Nick Canon up here, y’all would make great friends.”

“ don’t ever talk down on me again or there will be consequences” you say finally before grabbing miles hand and leaving the party. miles stands next to his car looking at you absolutely dumbfounded “ what?” you ask confused “ you just dragged yo auntie in front of everyone! what do you mean what? ive never seen you stand up for yourself like this i’m proud of you” he says giving you a kiss on the cheek.

i just imagine you doing that like ugly giggle he loves lmao

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if y’all think this is cringe lmk so i can remake it lmao

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The Escape of the Seven S02 EP08

The whole drama is utter nonsense but I liked that one whumpy scene

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Jake Gyllenhaal as Master Sgt. John Kinley in Guy Ritchie's The Covenant (2023) (Part One)

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am i old or does follow you fit charles and edwin’s vibes?

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Halo s02e05: “John! John! Look at me. Stay with me.”

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Whumpuary Day 7

Whumpuary Masterpost

Prompts List

Prompts: unfair fight | insomnia | "no one is coming"

Fandom: Original Work

Words: 1000

Tag List: (message me to be added or removed) @fourwingedsnake @whumperofworlds @pigeonwhumps @mr-orion @scaewolf

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CW: captivity whump, dragged, headache, swearing, manhandling, thrown, blunt force injury, shoulder injury, lady whump

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Twenty-four hours earlier….

The first thing that went through Jas’s head when she was dragged into the lower levels of her captors’ headquarters was how cliche everything looked. Dark stone bricks, metal doors, iron chains… the only things not straight out of a medieval castle dungeon were the lights, and even they were dim and flickering. Her guards were very out of place in their modern—at least by her standards—uniforms.

Four guards escorted her. The group included Jas herself, who refused to walk no matter how many times the guards tried to force her, two guards, one for each hand, a guard leading the way, and a guard behind her. Her shoes dragged on the floor, making a constant scraping noise.

Her head throbbed, the result of a scathing remark regarding the guards’ mothers. And she was guaranteed bruises all over her arms and legs during the initial scuffle ending in her current predicament. Of course, she could be worse off. At least two of her captors had newly broken noses, and with any luck, another three were still on the floor.

For how similar this planet was to her own, this dungeon was certainly low-tech.

“Did you steal this dungeon from a castle or something?” Jas asked, peering into an open cell door as they passed. It contained a wooden bench and iron manacles chained to the floor.

Everyone ignored her.

“Your uniforms suck, by the way. Sure, some of you have fire powers, but scarves? Really? They only kinda cover your face. Also the impressionist fire dye job is tacky.”

The two holding her were getting visibly annoyed now. The only reason they weren’t yelling at her again was likely because their squad leader, the one at the front of the group, had ordered them not to engage unless she tried to escape.

“Which room is mine? I hope it has a good view. Last prison cell I was in didn’t have a window. Which, where I’m from, violates a bunch of building codes and shit.” Jas was rambling, but she didn’t really care. Anything to piss off the people who decided it was a good idea to kidnap her.

The leader suddenly held up a hand, forcing the group to a stop in the middle of the hallway. He turned around to face her, and Jas grinned at the look on his face, even if half of it was obscured.

“On your feet,” he ordered.

“I’d rather be dragged, thanks.”

He exhaled sharply, and before she could blink he rushed forward, grabbing her by the collar of her flannel. The guards holding her arms let go, but they stayed on either side of her. The leader hissed through his teeth and lifted her until her feet dangled, barely touching the ground. She wasn’t particularly tall, but she had to respect the strength to accomplish such a feat with only one arm.

“You have no power here, foreigner,” he snarled.

Jas raised her eyebrows. “That’s racist.”

“I don’t give a damn. You will obey, or you will be punished.”

“In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t give a damn either.” The seams of the flannel dug into her underarms, and the cloth was making that squeaking sound it made when the fabric was being stretched too far. She looked him in the eye, and her smile vanished. “Whatever it is you want, you won’t get it from me. You can’t hurt me in any way that matters.”

For a moment, everything was still.

And he hurled her against the wall.

Her left shoulder hit the hard stone first, wrenching it painfully. She cried out, sliding to the floor, her right hand clutching at the injured arm. It didn’t feel broken or dislocated, but each movement sent waves of fire across her nerves.

“Such arrogance,” the leader hissed, standing over her. “Do you think you can escape from here? That you can be rescued? This place is impenetrable. No one is coming for you.”

Jas inhaled deeply, trying to regulate her heartbeat. Then she let out a harsh laugh, which jostled her shoulder painfully and turned it into more of a groan. “You,” she stated, “have no idea who you’re dealing with.”

He scoffed and waved his hand. The guards snapped into motion, grabbing both arms and hauling her upright. The one who took her injured arm treated her no more gently than before, and stars danced before her eyes.

“...fuck…” she mumbled, trying to focus on her breathing as they resumed dragging her down the hall. 

They didn’t go much further, as the group soon stopped again, this time in front of one of the open cell doors. The leader motioned silently, and the guards deposited her inside the cell, dropping her unceremoniously on the floor. Pain shooting through her injured arm, Jas pushed herself to a sitting position and flashed her middle finger at the group right before the door slammed shut.

“...asshole,” she muttered, taking in her new surroundings.

The cell was almost identical to the one she’d seen earlier, this one didn’t have the manacles chained to the wall. It did have iron rings cemented into one of the bricks, as if chains were intended to be there but had been removed.

Jas probed her shoulder, thinking. These people had found her and Killian rather quickly, only a few hours after exiting the portal. Could just be luck, and they were already looking for someone to catch and punish and she was nearby. Or perhaps they had been standing out too much and here that was a punishable offense or something. Not too far-fetched.

She didn’t want to think about the last possibility, that they were somehow monitoring interplanetary travel and arresting Jumpers.

Which meant that they knew she was from a different planet.

Which meant they at least suspected she had some sort of ability unique to her home planet.

Which they might try to exploit.

Jas exhaled slowly and stretched out on the cold stone floor. The pain in her shoulder was beginning to subside; that was going to be a bad bruise. From what she had seen of the fortress where her captors had taken her, they had no defenses against dreamshapers. No black glass to speak of, unless it was somehow mixed into the concrete or set into the doors. So if they knew about Jumpers, they hadn’t had contact with Somnia yet.

This didn't necessarily mean that nothing existed in the dream here. Jas had met quite a few people and creatures who dwelt in the dream on other planets, though they used different words to describe it. But if they did exist, they didn't exist in this part of the world, or they didn't interfere with the physical planet. Which, if anything, made her job easier.

She stared at the ceiling blankly. She’d been in worse situations.

But as the constant throbbing in her shoulder continued to break her focus and keep her from slipping into the dream, her frustration rose.

Killian, you better be finding a hole in their ‘impenetrable’ defenses.

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Les Misérables (2012)

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Bir Zamanlar Çukurova 7. Bölüm

Prompt: "Trail of Torment"

part 1 | part 2

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@whumpgifathon | Day 29 "Restrained" "Rope Leash"

Outlander 4x10, Roger MacKenzie