#TWGYWYD

[fraugustends]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞

Chapter One

CW: themes of abuse and eventual torture, defiant whumpee

Doc awoke to massive pain in his head and the unusual feeling of lying on packed earth. His initial thought as he progressively became more aware was he must have knocked himself out while working one of his newer, misbehaving projects. A piston, perhaps, or a stray mob from the unfinished spawner he should have completed days ago.

With movement of his arms came a realization that other parts of his body were in a generous amount of pain themselves. He quickly became aware of the sharp stinging sensation that seemed to swallow up his backside, as well as a similar ache that had spread across his left shoulder. It was agony to try to move anything.

No way a machine did that.

He blinked a couple times, beginning to take in his surroundings despite the soreness sitting directly behind his eyes. He was lying in the corner of an unfamiliar, dirt-floored cellar; the only light making the room discernible was a lone, flickering bulb hanging from the middle of the ceiling. The dim lighting gave enough for him to make out a rickety wooden staircase on the opposite side of the cellar. One that likely led up to a house, he realized, or some other structure that would have people. People who could help him.

Aside from the stairs, he noticed a long, wooden table set against the wall closest to him. A singular chair sat empty on one end. Various items were scattered upon the surface, but he couldn't make out any specifics. A workshop? Someone would come down eventually, then.

A glint of light beside one table leg quickly caught his attention. A singular piece of broken glass; small enough to hold, but sharp enough to cut deep. The only other thing on the ground beside him.

Something triggered a faint recollection to arise in his mind: he remembered working. He remembered the sudden pain of glass exploding on his back. He remembered turning to see the attacker.

He remembered falling.

As the minutes passed, his memory began to solidify. Soon he was able to piece together a more comprehensive picture, a reasonable explanation. It proved to be he was taken by surprise. There were two splash potions, one likely of weakness, taken directly by his back, as well as another to his organic shoulder. Both of those combined creating extra-strength effects knocked him out like a light, enabling his assailant to easily bring him here, to the cellar, without any struggle.

He thought over this play of events for a while before deciding it would be best to get himself into an upright position.

It hurt badly to do so. Even his cybernetics seemed to protest any attempted movement on his part. In the end, the effort it took to lift his body was much greater than he was anticipating. There were a few moments where he could only breathe though the pain in his head that his movement had amplified. When he had eventually managed to set his back straight against the cool stone of the walls, he was panting.

The moment of small relief he gained was interrupted shortly after by the sound of old, rusty hinges creaking open.

At first, he saw nothing through the growing gap of the cellar door. Then there was the unmistakable glint of sharpened iron. The long handle that completed the rest of a large axe followed soon after, and the hand that held it. Before long, the owner of the hand, and there was no denying he recognized the man who had just appeared.

Beef.

Doc felt himself shrink backwards the moment pointed eyes met his. He had looked the man in the eyes multiple times before as friends; why were they now sharp? He swallowed, and the knot that had unknowingly made its way into his throat became noticeable. Why was he reacting like this?

His gaze followed warily as his old friend made his way step by step down the stairs. There was an unreadable expression painted on the other's face, holding some form of malignant emotion deep in his eyes.

"Good to see you're awake." Beef broke the stare to twirl the axe around in his hands a few times as he spoke. "We were wondering when you’d finally come to."

Doc growled low, feeling his fur raise. He tried to move into a more attack-ready position, but the heavy ache in his limbs was making it difficult. Despite the pain, he managed to arrange himself in a way that distantly resembled an angry cat.

"Where am I?" he rasped between uneven, heavy breaths. "Why did you put me here? Are you- are going to do anything or just stand there and annoy me?"

"I would be quiet if I were you," Beef said placidly, face blank with faux boredom whilst running a finger down the blade of the weapon he carried. "Wouldn't want your throat slit before we've even had a change to break you, now would we?"

Doc's scowl deepened, and Beef tutted disapprovingly.

"Don't look at me like that, my sweet. You're just getting on my nerves and I'm not liking that. Do you want this imbedded into your neck?" he asked, gesturing toward the axe in his hands.

"You couldn't if you tried, Beef," Doc spat, snarling at the man before him. "I'd break it in half before it even touched my face. You have no right to keep me here!"

Beef's silence was infuriating, but the words the man spoke next nearly threw Doc into a frenzy.

"I have every right to keep you here," he said coolly, eyes full of icy disagreement. "You attempt to hurt me, I retaliate. I'm surprised a man like you didn't figure that out already."

Doc was about to launch himself at Beef, before he stopped dead in his tracks.

The salmon statue prank.

The TNT.

Oh.

"Did you really forget, my sweet?"

"Shut. Up."

"I asked you a question, and I'd like to be answered."

The surface of the axe blade tilted in such a way that Doc could see a scar lacing the other man's neck.

"No, I didn't, now let me go."

"I'd rather not."

Beef crouched down, looking Doc directly in the eyes. "You see, I still have orders. And sadly for you, orders need to be filled. You're going to stay here until I'm satisfied that I have completed what I want with you. You got that?"

Doc took a breath, nostrils flaring. He narrowed his eyes, not breaking eye contact. Then he swung his organic hand.

His fist connected with a flat palm, and startled, his eyes flew wide.

Beef lips were downturned, eyebrows lowered in an expression of disappointment. Doc's clenched fist was caught in Beef's raised hand. "Learn to keep your hands to yourself now, and I promise you won't have to suffer through this again."

Doc forced out another low growl as the man lifted the axe and set the blade on his wrist. He tried to jerk his arm away, but the grip on his hand was tight. "No- w- wait- Beef- I-"

His words became lead in his mouth the moment the weapon moved, and within seconds the fur around it was turned to red. He didn't even register pain until Beef began to slowly saw the axe back and forth on his arm.

"Stop- stop, Beef, stop-" Doc cried, once again struggling to release his arm from its confinement. "It hurts, Beef!"

The blade lifted promptly, but the hold on his hand didn't relent.

"Do you understand now what I am willing to do when you fight back like that?" Beef asked, and when he didn't immediately respond, he wrenched Doc's arm into a position that could only be described as painful.

Doc gasped, breath jolting behind a hiccup as he stammered out, "Yes - yes- okay, yes, I understand. I understand, okay? Please-"

There was an audible sigh of relief as his arm was released from it's contortion. His metal arm cradled the steadily bleeding limb against his chest, taking the small moment to breathe through the sharp pain, choosing to not acknowledge the monster of a man above him.

"We'll work on manners tomorrow, how about?" said Beef, but Doc gave no response. He wasn't going to give his oppressor the satisfaction of one.

He listened to sound of clothes rustling as the one able to stood, and the receding footsteps on the hard earth receded, and he waited until the squeak of the door before daring to look up.

His prison looked exactly like it had been when he'd first awoken. The new addition of his own blood staining the floor made it vastly different, however. The notion that it's true purpose was to contain him while the man he once believed was his friend tortured him was maddening. There shouldn't have been any way he could have taken him off guard. None. Zero. No way.

But now, he could only sit. A bleeding and bruised arm, a disconcerted conscience, and with nothing to do but wait for the pain to eventually subside.

How delightful.

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[fraugustends]

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞

(TWGYWYD)

Summary:

Docm77 has been a target of Big Salmon for a while now, seeing as he keeps fighting back, and hard. However, Big Salmon has a job to do, and they won’t stop until it’s done. What do they have to lose by doing their absolute worst to the one known as the Worldbreaker?

⚠️ CW: [Spoiler Alert] Themes of physical abuse, torture, and manipulation; Non-consensual drugging; Cutting off of non-human body parts; Negative self-talk; Multiple Whumpers; Unwilling Whumper; Defiant Whumpee; [Will be updated as the series updates] ((Let me know if I have missed any throughout the chapters))

Content (UPDATES WILL BE SLOW):

Main Story:

Chapter One | Chapter Two

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Thanks to Falcon, my beta reader, for making this possible :]

[fraugustends]

Guys i promise the first chapter of TWGYWYD is on its way, its just taking its sweet ol' time coming together

anywho, i'll tell yall now that this will be a VERY angsty fic, and that any and all updates will be slow. i do hit writer's block often and sometimes i write scenes out of order. this will take some time.

:]]

Thank you for being patient

-Aug

[fraugustends]

I am too impatient because I have so many ideas right now, sooo Going with the Big Salmon and Doc fic for now, though of course, whatever the pool ends on in four days I’ll work on as well

So, all y’all who were interested in the Big Salmon story, keep an eye out for TWGYWYD (They Will Give You What You Deserve)! Hopefully the first chapter will be on its way soon!!

Thank y’all for voting and I’ll hopefully see you in the first chapter!