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Tag List: @fourwingedsnake @whumperofworlds @pigeonwhumps @mr-orion @scaewolf

@the-ellia-west

CW: captivity, chained to a wall, gloating, threats, used as bait, swearing

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Luc wasn’t sure how long it had been before something interesting happened. A few hours, perhaps? Not more than a half-day, at least. Unfortunately, with no windows in their cell, there was no way to be certain. He wished he had possessed the forethought to replace his wristwatch after his last outing, which involved falling into the bay and subsequently ruining the device.

Footsteps echoing from outside the cell snapped him out of his thoughts. His head jerked towards the door, startling Damian. “What is it?” The prince asked, eyes darting between Luc and the door.

“Shh!” Luc hissed, “someone’s coming!”

Damian’s eyes widened and he did as ordered, his body tensed up as if ready to run. Luc wanted to do the same, but the chains binding his wrists to the wall were more than capable of keeping him in place.

The footsteps drew closer, and closer, finally pausing outside their cell door. Luc’s heart beat rapidly, thudding in his ears, but he composed his face into a neutral, almost disdainful expression as the key rattled in the lock.

The door opened outward, and a man stood outside. Lavishly dressed in an elegant shirt, black vest, and a blood-red cravat, he had all the appearance of a Zariyan nobleman from the style of his hair to the cut of the vest. Luc knew the fashions of Caenum well enough to determine that while this man appeared to be nobility, he either didn’t ascribe to the city’s current trends or he hadn’t visited in some time. He only recognized the hair because it was similar enough to how Zade Takari, Reese’s father who used to reside in Zariya, wore it.

The nobleman stood in the doorway of the cell and regarded the two prisoners with an expression that could only be described as perplexed. “There were three of them, were there not?”

Luc raised an eyebrow. Did Reese manage to get away? “You talking to me?”

The nobleman waved a hand dismissively. “Ah, well. She’ll be here soon enough. The way the three of them fought together, they seem like a close-knit group.”

“Considering the way your men let her escape,” Luc interrupted, “I��m sure she won’t have any trouble evading them. She’s probably halfway back to Caenum by now.”

The nobleman stared at him, aghast.

“Look,” Luc continued, pretending not to notice, “I apologize if we were trespassing on your property, I really am. We were investigating a lead on a murder, and we truly did not mean to cause any alarm. Now if you could be so kind as to let myself and my apprentice go free, I’m sure my other apprentice would not cause you any trouble. False imprisonment is a serious offense. I should know. I’m a Watcher.”

He kept his eyes fixed on the nobleman, gauging his reaction. The nobleman blinked in surprise at the word ‘murder’, and when Luc casually mentioned that he was a Watcher, his jaw tightened. He glanced to the side, looking at someone out of sight down the hallway.

Luc’s eyes flicked to Damian, who craned his neck trying to peer out the door past the nobleman. “My name is Luc Epsilona,” Luc stated, “I am the resident Watcher of Caenum. You have no right to hold me here.”

If his words phased the nobleman, he didn’t show it. He nodded curtly to the other person in the hallway before turning to his prisoners. “It appears,” he stated, “that your ‘other apprentice’ has yet to depart the premises. Perhaps she has hidden herself somewhere in the house. No, I don’t see reason to let either of you go free, when you will no doubt come back with an army at your disposal.”

“This is unlawful imprisonment,” Luc replied, glossing over the fact that Reese hadn’t done the logical thing and gone for backup. “My colleagues in Caenum and in the nearby town know we were here. When we fail to return from the investigation, questions will be raised.”

“You were warned.”

“So you are the one behind the murders.”

The nobleman smirked. “Partially.”

“So you freely admit involvement? You confess to participating in or freely allowing the killing of several human beings?”

“Call it what you will,” the nobleman stated, stepping back into the hallway. “You call it murder. I call it salvation.”

The door shut, and his footsteps echoed down the hallway. Luc frowned at the door, listening until all he could hear was silence. He sighed. “She thinks too much like a hunter.”

“Reese?” Damian asked.

“Yes. I suspect she intends to either gather evidence before fleeing or attempt to break us out. Perhaps both. He knows it, too.”

“So we’re bait.”

“Yes.”

“Shit.”

[rainysflowers]

Okay so remember when I said (yesterday) that I may or may not make more "GIFs of Ban getting hurt"? Yeah... uhhhh...

CW: FLASHING WARNING FOR ONE GIF

Might yoink some of comfort GIFs, specifically of Ginji glomping him after realizing that Ban is still alive. Maybe. Anywhoooo, way more hurt under the cut if ur interested!! We have all kinds of tropes, including;

Chained to a wall, bleeding, heavy breathing, cuts, electrocution, being set on fire, IMPLIED injection with unknown liquid, lots of holding injury, wrapping injury, being hit in a fight, and slammed into a wall!!

Also some of my ramblings about my fav GIFs in the set!!

So, yep, this is about almost all of the times in GetBackers that Ban Midou is hurt or in some way is in pain. I put all of my favorites up top and I'm sooo sorry that theres like, a million of them, but, like, LOOK AT HIM.

The way his knees buckle before he faints and how he lands in Shido's arms so limply, all because of his bloodloss that he BARELY took anytime to deal with cuz he wanted to get to Ginji so badly.

Any excuse to see Ban chained up is a WIN for me. I LOVE to see him chained to a wall and helpless (even if he's putting on an act) because, really, who doesn't want to see the powerful one get humbled.

THE BANDAGING???? BROOOOOO. What can I say??

The way he drops his cigarette when he's alone and starts to pant and look around the room with those unfocused eyes after hiding his pain for so long, like... He literally got stabbed not TWO SECONDS before then in the shoulder he already had messed up.

THE BLOOD TRAIL ON THE WALL?!?!? The way he leans on it for support, limping along as best he can?!?!?!?! You can SEE how hurt he is just by the amount of bleeding!!!!

The way he falls backwards. Need I say more?? The way he passes out immediately, glasses falling from his nose as he's surrounded by broken glass. The fact he DEMANDED Ginji hurt him because it was the only way and Ginji did it?!?!?!?

Ginji's hand really sells this one for me because, like, look at it. It's so strong around Ban's neck, so purposeful and convicted and crushing, but Ginji's face of shock and concern. He's killed his friend, he thinks, and it's just so... good.

OH MY GOOODDDDDDD. I think I audibly GASPED when Ban got cut by the katana. It's so sudden and the angle + how his clothes rip implies that he just got that Zoro cut across his chest which is REALLY REALLY BAD. It's all so perfect, including...

The way he falls into the sea, with his face of shock and pain and nothing else, doubling over on himself as he gets closer to the surface of the ocean, through no movement of his own. And the splash??!?!?

His smug look as he reveals that he'd gotten injured and hidden it and his blood seeps through his shirt. How little he cares about his messed up shoulder, despite his friend doting on him after the reveal. It's perfection.

[mllenugget]

The exact opposite of being doomed by the narrative

I discovered this game while playing with a group of friends on Halloween, and I must say it was quiet immersive because we each wanted different things so we always had to argue together on what to do before the Voices would Took 3 days to complete a single run

[abhainnwhump]

[whereishoney]

could this be,.. poultry man? the man the myth the vigilante?

i've been cooking up an AU with @simmshine over the past week and ohh. oh we've got some lore. oh we've got some... we've got a story to tell, we do!! will probably release more about this coz i have been entirely consumed by it in the few days it's been since conjuring.

if a HOTWINGS AU means anything to you, then. smile. yeah.

some more art beneath the cut..!!

without the hoodie coz ive been practising anatomy and you won't see it with this top version but trust me i've been practising

and finally just some practise and doodles done while watching cubfan135. everyone go watch cubfan135.

here we get to sort of see the fit when he's masked! let me lay it out for you: he's got a bandana, sunglasses turn ski goggles, a beanie to hide the hair, a hoodie with a velcro strap stitched on where he smacks on some felt red fabric and calls it a day. poultry man. a scrambled together countenance but very iconic to his brand.

alright, enjoy :]

[slipery-bastard]

Headcanon that no matter how hard he tries Dazai cannot for the life of him pick up Chuuya

He is simply too twig

Chuuya however, can pick up Dazai with ease and takes it to his full advantage

[sharkenedfangs]

— SUFFERING FROM A FEVER, BUT I REALLY NEED TO FUCK A FEMBOY OR TOMBOY . . .

it’s getting bad again , robin . hnnngh . . . fuuck .

Running down bad with a fever, my words make no fuckin’ sense and half of what I’ll write will be incoherent, horny bullshit but I gotta— I gotta fuck a motherfucking femboy or tomboy in the ass. Either will do cuz’ sure I’m suffering like hell here, stuffed nose, annoyingly itchy throat and godawful temperature, though I’m pretty sure cummin’ inside one of those two or even fuckin’ better, both — will do just fine. Seriously, I mean it.

some slut shaming, weird gender roles, y’know.

FEMBOY ROBIN. Really, really gotta. Y’know, there’s nothing more embarrassing than to properly wear such a skimpy skirt in the own, tight confines of his narrow room with your watchful gaze carefully set upon him, but what’s even worse? Same thing in public, comfortably sat atop your thighs as if nothing is amiss because yeah, surely, nothing is. Nothing wrong with two boys casually hanging out which, said boy is humiliatingly dressed up like a girl right now — who no one truthfully knows nor is consciously aware of. Cock pitifully tented against the front of his summer dress, yellowish material darkening in shade from the oozing pre uncontrollably spilling forth.

And, it’s not like you’ll actually try anything with the towns-folks eyes hidden amongst the lurking shadows, right?? You wouldn’t— you’re not truly like them, the fuckin’ perverts. Shamelessly slobbering over every inch of his untouched, pristine skin, skirmish legs and nervous fingers tentatively messing with the hem of his silken skirt as if your firm grip isn’t steadily increasing along his plush thighs. Like, you’re not ‘discreetly’ spreading his legs apart so that an unfortunate passerby may consequently catch a perverted glimpse of his cock all flushed and leaking for you. Quivering tip, hot and red, trickling out more beads of pearly pre-cum to messily stain at the ground below. It’s not that he means to get all hard like that! Shit— this is solely your fault for deftly exposing him to a hefty crowd like this, your little, pretty ‘girlfriend’ you coyly call him as, might as well proudly show her cute, pink cock to the world if she’s gon’ be such a crude, perverted freak ‘bout it. Only deserving of the typical ‘girlfriend’ treatment which merely entails the usual of having his slutty hole stuffed full of cock, his own miserably swaying with every subtle bounce of your hips upwards, flushed against his ass. Whoops, better luck next time! Try not to dress like a little, fuckin’ whore if you don’t wanna get publicly fucked in broad daylight, Robin!

As for TOMBOY ROBIN? Would it have been any different for her case? Treat ‘em equally, they say — fuck, yeah — you definitely will, with your face snugly nestled between the gap of her thighs, wobbly lips and scrunched up features straining from every careful lick of your wet, pink tongue provokingly huffing against her bare cunt. Uh-huh? Pretty girl likes that or maybe, you should openly refer to her as your pretty, innocent boyfriend, arm contentedly slung over her shoulder because ain’t this how friends typically treat each other as? Promise, they do, Robin.

If anything, it’s an actual tradition to help each other out as good buddies habitually do, as per usual. Yeah, that also naturally involves your skillful fingers knuckles deep inside her drooling cunt, sickeningly wet squelch! of your digits fervently being sucked inside by the wet, welcoming heat of her pussy. Like that? Dizzyingly spreading her folds apart, relish in the slick dripping out as if you’re not the byproduct of it to begin with. Precariously squished against the bricked near in an isolated corner within the school yard and, hell— you’re acutely reminded of the possible consequences that may unfortunately come with it, knowing what that shit headmaster does to said students caught misbehaving or plainly fuckin’ on the school’s ground. Does it stop you, however? Fuck no, and neither will Robin’s adorable, feeble whimpers, bouts of ushered protests wistfully sent your way as if you’re not currently, crudely spreading her cheeks apart to display her two, needy holes for your viewing pleasure. Teasingly rubbing along the edges of her slippery cunt to then, promptly fuck her ass raw as a ‘boy’ should take it. What’d ya mean you want your needy, puffy clit rhythmically toyed with while you’re at it?? A real good boy properly takes what he’s given, alright? So, fuckin’ suck it up and keep quiet till then, ‘kay? “Wouldn’t want anyone to hear, do you, Robin?”

[shit-people-probably-didnt-say]

Netflix watch your backs

[letitbehurt]

Vampire Whumpee chained up in the cell that gets the most sunlight.

[salty-an-disco]

do you ever think about Wraith a bit too much, and how tragic her character is and get incredibly fucking sad

[vamprisms]

you can't even buy an evil demonic possession house at a reduced rate anymore. they've got landlords charging the ghosts rent now. they're keeping the poltergeist's security deposit. they painted over the lord of flies with landlord white and he's stuck to the wall

[thatsbelievable]

[elizabethzoopzoop986]

I don’t know how tbhk is gonna end nor do I know what I want to happen to Hanako, Nene and Kou. But what I do know is that Aoi and Akane should get married, and Aoi will be a girlboss millionaire ceo and Akane should be her trophy wife that stays home and raises the 495747 kids there gonna have and if that doesn’t happen I’m gonna riot.

[druizard]

"I really wish I could cast a Hold spell on you"

[brighan]

Day 10 | Graffiti

I wanted to take it easy today so I did a self indulging horror panel to remember one of my favorite missions >:)

[just-whump-and-suffering]

Red Eye Ep 07