#cut by glass

[mj-iza-writer]

Whumptober Day 27

"You drew stars around my scars, but now I'm bleeding" / Matches / Scars / "Let me see."

Whumper came home for a quick bite before continuing their nightly vampiric fun.

"Whumpee come here", they commanded, "Blood Bag, I need your neck", they yelled sarcastically.

Whumper quickly checked the rooms.

Their glowing eyes darkened in frustration. They slammed several doors on their way out of the house, managing to break a mirror.

Whumpee quickly darted through the night crowds. They interweaved with the drug users and the erotic dancers, anything they could do to mask their scent.

They tucked a few pieces of trash in their pockets and kept running.

They were about to round a corner when a foot came out of nowhere. Whumpee tripped and fell to the ground on their stomach. They gasped trying to catch their breath

"What are you doing?", a familiar voice asked as their hand reached down and grabbed a fist full of hair, and lifted Whumpee up.

Whumpee winced and quickly stood to their feet, following the direction their hair was being pulled.

"Please don't", Whumpee gasped, and reached for the person's wrist.

"Don't what, punish you?", the person pulled Whumpee's head to their own lips to whisper in their ear, "I give you freedom in my home, and you use that to run away. Do you want to be tied to the chair again? That will make you a lot easier for me to access, I don't have to let you be free in my house, I'm doing that to be nice."

"Please, I'm sorry", Whumpee winced as their hair was tugged around.

"We are going to walk home now, got it", Whumper hissed, "if you make a scene and draw attention to us, I will kill everyone there. That will be a lot of blood on your hands."

Whumper released their grip on Whumpee, "do I make myself clear."

"Yes", Whumpee was on the verge of tears.

"Walk then", Whumper pointed, then followed.

Whumpee whimpered as they both walked through the crowd of people. They kept their eyes to the ground, not wanting to put others in danger.

Once home, Whumper pushed Whumpee into a chair and tied them down.

"Please I won't run", Whumpee sobbed.

"It's almost morning, you'll sleep here so I know I won't have any surprises when I wake up", Whumper finished a knot.

"I come home to get a drink, and you're gone. I waste the rest of my night hunting you down", Whumper ranted, "I literally, just, you have everything you need. Food, water, clothes, everything you require. Your living condition is more than fair. Better than most blood slaves I've seen."

"It's not enough when you are forced to be a slave, and to be fed from", Whumpee glared at Whumper, "I don't want this life, I want my old life."

Whumper groaned and rubbed their face, "that life doesn't exist anymore, you sold yourself."

Whumpee looked down sadly.

"Exactly", Whumper crossed their arms, "you sold yourself, don't make me out to be the bad guy, I'm only trying to survive. You willingly signed your life away, and I paid for you."

Whumpee felt their eyes tear up. Unfortunately, that was the truth, and they hated every bit of it. They looked down at the floor.

Whumper rolled their eyes, "I'm sorry to bring up such a touchy subject, but you've really pissed me off tonight. Remember, I don't have to do nice things for you. I just have to keep you alive."

"Why do you then, you make that threat daily, why do you", Whumpee stated.

"Because I actually think about you and your needs", Whumper collapsed on the couch, "plus your blood doesn't taste good when your miserable."

"I'm sorry", Whumpee mumbled, "for running away."

Whumper sighed, "there's a start at least."

"Are you going to feed from me, ma-master?", Whumpee shook.

"Yes, though you smell like the streets, which isn't that appealing", Whumper sighed.

Whumper went behind Whumpee and pushed their hair to the side. Their neck was covered in scars from their feedings.

"I only need a little", Whumper stated before sinking their fangs into Whumpee's neck.

"Ymph", Whumpee grimaced as the fangs went into their skin. You never truly get used to that sensation.

Whumper took a few gulps, then sighed.

"Okay, I don't know what you walked through, but I need you to shower. *snif snif* gag, pronto... ", Whumper groaned, and held their nose, "you smell so bad."

"Oh", Whumpee tried to reach for their pockets, but remembered they were tied down, "I put some trash in my pockets to cover my scent."

"Really, you were that desperate", Whumper frowned, and reached for Whumpee's pockets, "am I that bad?"

"You are so disgusting", Whumper gagged when they pulled out the trash, "shower now, I'll dispose of this."

Whumpee couldn't hide a grin while Whumper untied them.

"I'm glad you're amused", Whumper complained.

"Whumper's one weakness, their senses are stronger than they should be", Whumpee rubbed their wrist.

"Tell me about it", Whumper carried the trash like it was the plague, "shower now, you can have breakfast after. We'll go to bed soon after that."

Whumpee hurried to the bathroom, quick enough not to see the broken glass on the floor.

They screamed as their bare foot flayed open.

Whumper came running.

They smelt the blood before they saw it.

"Shit, I must have broken the mirror when I was looking for you", Whumper hurried to lift Whumpee up and carry them into the bathroom, "let me see", he pulled Whumpee's foot into view.

Whumpee shook trying not to scream as Whumper licked the blood.

"Let's let my saliva do its thing. The bleeding should stop shortly, plus it's being disinfected", Whumper looked over the Whumpee's foot, "I'm glad no glass got stuck."

Whumpee sobbed, "it hurts, Whumper it really hurts."

"I-I know Whumpee, I'm sorry", Whumper looked at the foot again, "the bleeding is stopping so that good, we will have to keep it cleaned. Never say I don't do anything nice, because I just licked your nasty foot."

Whumpee gave a small smile as tears fell down their face, "I guess you won't have to worry about me running away for a while."

"I guess not", Whumper sighed, "I don't think you'll be walking around for a while. You got yourself pretty deep."

Whumpee whimpered, "I think my adrenaline is going down, im about to pass o...."

Whumper pulled them close as they went unconscious, "you lost more blood than I would have liked. Your body caught up with you."

Whumpee's smell migrated into Whumper's senses.

"I guess I'm giving you a bath", Whumper sighed, "there's no way I'm allowing you to smell like this", Whumper rested Whumpee on the bathroom floor, and went to prepare the tub, "a bath might help your body a little anyways."

Whumpee made small noises as Whumper cleaned them, and dressed them.

Whumpee woke up two hours later on the couch. They found a note by their hand.

"I went ahead and gave you a bath while you were unconscious. Your foot is cleaned and bandaged and should heal on its own. Try not to use it too much while I'm asleep, at least. I had to go to my coffin. I'll be up at the normal time. I left some snacks and drinks for you and some other things to entertain you so you wouldn't get up, so please rest. Lastly, I cleaned the glass and blood up, so hopefully no more accidents. I'll see you when the sun goes down, Whumper."

Whumpee reached for a snack and squirmed into the couch to get comfortable.

Their foot throbbed a little at the movements.

They winced, and wiped a stray tear.

"Pain in the neck", they sighed, "pun intended."

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[whumpshaped]

nailed for wip ask game

couldnt find it in any of my wips so have one of the drabbles on my old blog

tw falling from a high place, cut by glass, blood, broken bones, concussion, failed escape

Whumpee's eyes darted around the room, searching for any chance of escape. They could already hear Whumper running up the stairs after them, shouting their name, sounding furious. They had no other options. They had to jump.

They tried to open the window, but from the looks of it, the sick bastard had nailed it shut. "Fucking hell!" they cried, taking a few steps back and preparing to break out by sheer force.

"There you are!" Whumper burst into the room, and Whumpee made their decision in a split second. They ran towards the window and jumped, their body weight doing the bulk of the work, shattering the glass in front of them and letting them fall freely towards the ground.

Which was a little further than they had anticipated.

Whumpee screamed when they realised what they'd done, hitting their head on the hard surface below as they crashed into it. Shards of broken glass dug into their every part, and they had a strong feeling that they'd broken some bones as well — not to mention the potential concussion.

Whumper shouted something from the window, but the sound wasn't registering in their brain properly. They tried to scramble to their feet, failing miserably and falling right back onto their stomach with a pained whimper and a kind of... wet sound. They really were bleeding a lot, weren't they?

They saw Whumper running towards them out of the corner of their eye, and they made their best effort to crawl away, only to be pinned down by a boot on their back, the shards driven deeper into their flesh. "You're not getting away again," Whumper growled. "And if you think I'll go easy on you because of the injuries that your own stupid stunt caused, you're dead wrong."

[quo-usque-tandem]

Cut-steel chatelaine with attachments including scissors, scent bottle, magnifying glass - 19th century, England

[thebreadmantm]

More cats! This obsession will never stop-

I only realized halfway through that @ultramarinaa already made an official cat!sasha deign but I was so attached to the tabby and I really wanted Tim to be grey so I cheated. I guess this is just my own headcannon of it-

I mostly did this for my own reference though so it’s not too serious I guess

Anyway Elias is miserable with all his cat employees and Jon is a silly little guy who doesn’t know how to cat

[entertainment]

By popular demand (a reblog from @doodleswithangie) we present the ✨Concussion Cut✨ of Ben Schwartz's (@rejectedjokes) Renfield (@i-am-renfield) Answer Time interview with @overchers.

[introloves]

gojo shivering when you run your pretty manicured (that he paid for ofc) nails over his under cut…

[acecroft]

SAW V (2008) dir. David Hackl

[theoldkyokodied]

Uploading all my Tomgreg art at once from the past few week before season 4 hits, who knows in what kind of mental state i'm gonna be once it does :')

[ruestheday]

being a dc fan is crazy because half these fuckers have black hair and blue eyes

[hellenhighwater]

how much do you work with stained glass? I'm really looking to try it out but the initial investment of equipment is scaring me off, I was wondering what stuff you'd consider the bare minimum of things you need to get started?

Honestly I do very little actual stained glass, in terms of soldering glass together. I wind up using my glass tools a fair bit to cut and shape glass for other reasons, like putting in lights or adding to furniture or even just replacing picture frame glass. Doing basic glass cutting is really easy, and the tools required are very inexpensive--a glass cutter, running pliers, grozing pliers, and sandpaper is all you really need to start. I also have some decent glass nippers. Each of those will run you somewhere in the ballpark of ten dollars, give or take a bit. I think my nippers were closer to $20. If you're just wanting to be able to add fun glass to stuff, then that's very achievable.

The more expensive tools are your soldering iron, and a glass grinder. The grinder isn't technically necessary, but the alternative is sanding/shaping entirely by hand, which sucks. Both of these are worth investing in decent tools. Solder and copper foil tape are also not the cheapest, and neither is glass, though glass, at least, you can sometimes find secondhand. If you're working inside, you also want to consider how you're ventilating, and whether you need some type of breath protection. I tend to do most of my soldering outdoors.

Long story short, if you're curious about stained glass but aren't sure if you want to commit, find a place that does workshops! Most stained glass supply stores will have classes somewhere, which usually include at least some of the tools needed. It's worth it to do a class both for the instruction and for the ability to decide if it's something you want to continue doing; it is not a cheap hobby, though it is very cool. Ideally, you'll find people who can point you to the resources you want for whatever type of stained glass you want to do.

[doctorsiren]

I’ll post more photos + full body ones + the ones with my props later but I wanted to show this pic I took this morning :3

[egregiousmeme-art]

Oh to be a digital Siffrin keychain spinning endlessly in space for my amusement

[shanks]

March6

[bacchuschucklefuck]

I can come back yours, but I can't come back Lucy

[basil-the-bulbasaur]

Does it make me an ethogirl if I fished a matchbox out of the trash to make effo earrings

[delopsia]

I love how it managed to catch the exact moment he realized how odd my front camera is 😭

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