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mj-iza-writer · 1 year ago
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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."
Taglist. As always please let me know if you want to be added or taken off of the list. It's not a problem at all. @villainsandheroes @the-beasts-have-arrived @sacredwrath @porschethemermaid @monarchthefirst @generic-whumperz @bloodyandfrightened
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whumpshaped · 1 year ago
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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."
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quo-usque-tandem · 4 months ago
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Cut-steel chatelaine with attachments including scissors, scent bottle, magnifying glass - 19th century, England
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thebreadmantm · 2 months ago
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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
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entertainment · 2 years ago
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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.
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introloves · 6 months ago
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gojo shivering when you run your pretty manicured (that he paid for ofc) nails over his under cut…
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acecroft · 4 months ago
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SAW V (2008) dir. David Hackl
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theoldkyokodied · 2 years ago
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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 :')
#tomgreg#succession#dont even talk to me i started watching this show when i had nothing to do at work and now i watch it with averiel my good friend averiel#and we are going to watch s4 together and i feel physically ill from bein so excited#so ya thats what ive been up to... anyway. i love these idiots they desever nothing but the worst (affectionate)#im also a tomshiv lover btw. im the one who yells 'THIS IS HOW TOMSHIV CAN STILL WIN' while they are actively losing on screen#thats the kind of person i am#dont look at me (lying on the floor)#okay i was not going to say stuff in the tags and let the art speak for itself but i NEED to point out details in the wine Painting..#i put a lot of work into that one. thinly veiled metaphors and symbolism yknow..#greg is gripping the stem of the wine glass with his full fist. tom and greg are dressed in the same outfit (sock garters included)#greg look appalled but he is not doing anything about the spill. tom is fondly pouring greg more and more wine. he is doing him a favor#i colored the red wine the same way i would color blood :) oh and tom is not really touching greg#only holding the chair in place. greg is making himself look smaller than he is like usual#oh and @ the person who said that it's the inverse of the tom and nate scene i love the way you think. i did not think of that before#but god. yeah. i actually thought about the scene change from when roman uhh.. christens his office in s1. the one with the coffee machine#i always go insane at that cut. this is not exactly the same since it's more.. about emotions but yknow.. it can be.. the same...
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ruestheday · 8 months ago
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being a dc fan is crazy because half these fuckers have black hair and blue eyes
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doctorsiren · 2 months ago
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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
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nenoname · 13 days ago
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waving my arms around about how the stan twins sharing things just added to the fact that they were always seen as a set growing up
them only having one bike and having to switch turns (vs the early concept of the kid twins having two)
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them growing up poor and having to share a sweater during winters
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filbrick not putting any effort into coming up with a name for stanley and just referring to the both of them as stan...
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(also unrelated but shanklin sitting in the bike basket is so cute....)
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leonenjoyer69 · 15 days ago
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TUMBLR NATION, I'M BACK WITH A PART 2 TO THIS, THIS TIME WITH:
ELIAS LANYON/WRIGHT :3
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Elias is the younger brother of Robert Lanyon by ~2 years.
Elias was born quite odd, with green eyes and bright blond hair, which even in magical England wasn't accepted with open arms. Lanyon Sr and his wife saw Elias as flawed, leading Lanyon Sr to hold some disdain towards him. Mrs Lanyon didn't want another child in the first place, more so forced too because of her hysteria. She somewhat believes her unwillingness is what caused Elias's flaws.
Growing up, Elias had quite an attachment to Robert, who Lanyon Sr always favoured because of how Elias looked and acted. Elias was commonly messy, hyper, and overly emotional, leading to him getting punished over his playful outbursts or emotional breakdowns. Of course these punishments only seemed to do so much, as Elias would be back at it quite quickly. Elias tried to behave better sometimes, yearning for his father's approval, but it never seemed to work very well, as he still always favoured Robert and scolded Elias.
Elias got bullied quite frequently by other kids, usually other higher society kids finding his looks or actions weird or too messy. This quite heavily reinforced Elias's connection with his brother, as Robert was the only person he really had. He'd run to Robert for just about anything, whether to play, talk, seek approval, or when he was feeling lonely and needed comfort. Of course, even Robert could only handle so much of Elias, finding him annoying at times, especially when swamped with lessons from his father.
Lanyon found Elias's yearning for their father's approval quite annoying, especially since he doesn't want to follow in their father's footsteps or enjoy being pushed to do all these hobbies, only to never be good enough. Elias tends to pick up Robert's dropped hobbies, doing them for quite a while, despite not getting Lanyon Sr's attention or praise. Otherwise, Elias tends to be drawn more to nature, playing in the garden and forest, looking for plants and bugs. Of course, he still tries to make friends, ever the social butterfly at heart, but it doesn't get him very far. Robert also refuses to join him in his dirtier way of playing, but sometimes will agree to simply watch Elias.
During family balls, Elias is usually kept separate (something else he gets bullied for occasionally), under the watch of a maid or servant. Lanyon Sr attempts to bring Elias out on occasion, trying to teach him to be more well behaved and proper, but with Elias's aversion to the clothes and his general oddities, this doesn't happen much. It's at one such ball that he meets Henry A. Kell.
Elias takes quite a liking to Kell, even if he seems quite detached and fake at first, playing with him every day. Eventually, Kell starts to open up more, growing attached back, and they quickly become inseparable. Kell does also end up acting as a sort of role model for Elias, making him act better to impress Kell. Of course, Robert grows quite jealous and bitter of this, feeling as if he lost his baby brother, who was what felt like his only real tether. Robert grows snappier with Elias for a long while, hurt that Elias would "abandon" him like that, and he's quite rude with Kell, jealous of him.
As they get older, however, they recouncil, Robert apologizing one night at their families cabin after Elias had wandered out, intent on finding flowers to make Robert stop being mad at him. Robert had gone out and brought Elias back in, who had been crying, and they once again became as close as they were before.
In university, Elias tried dating around, seeing that Robert and Kell were doing it. However, he could never quite find someone that wished for more pure romance (graysexual king) and didn't just wish to use him. After a rough break up, he went to Kell, swearing to never date again, and that's when him and Kell got together. Their relationship was quite smooth from the start, finally acting on the romantic feelings they had for each other. They enjoyed going on little "dates", wandering the garden or having little picnics. It was quite rare to see them apart, but they played the "simply best friends" card quite well.
When it was revealed that Robert was getting forced into a lavender marriage by their father, Elias made sure that Robert and Jekyll stayed together through it, acting as a voice of reason for all of Robert's fumbling thoughts. However, when Lanyon Sr attempted to Marry Elias off as a last ditch effort to save Elias's connection to their family name, Elias fought it. Because of this, Elias was disowned.
Kell and Robert of course still supported Elias, standing beside him through it all. Kell's parents were quite alright with supporting Elias as well, considering they had known him so long. Elias eventually took the last name Wright instead, cutting off his father and any of the other family that now looked down on him even more than before.
After University, his and Kell's relationship continued to flourish, ever soft and loving. They moved on to run a medical practice together, eventually taking over Kell's Parent's practice. Elias finally takes to more "proper" and fancy clothing, feeling more confident to be himself as he's no longer tied to his families name. Elias commonly pops over to the Society of Arcane Sciences, usually accompanied by Kell. He's still very close with Robert, helping out on paperwork or whatever else he can help with.
Overall, Elias is quite a kind, empathetic, and optimistic person, despite everything that shaped him. His love for Dr. Henry A Kell knows no bounds, and he loves what he does. He's far less rowdy, but you can never quite take that energy and sparkle from him. He's still quite fond of nature and plants, having his own garden behind their practice, and a large private one on Kell's family's property.
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egregiousmeme-art · 4 months ago
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Oh to be a digital Siffrin keychain spinning endlessly in space for my amusement
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shanks · 1 year ago
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March6
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riolone-moon · 6 days ago
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The future ADA president: Kunikida Doppo ✨️
A redesign of his outfit ^^)
Analyzing his outfits, I noticed that he always uses a vest, and I should definitely include that in the redesign. I debated with myself whether the color of the shirt should be black or white (canon vs. Beast universe), so I decided to go with the canon version.
it doesn't stop me from transforming this in an AU LOL
In general, I changed the vest and made the color a little darker. If I changed the color palette, he would look like a PM member (with black clothes) LOL
He'd still be hot. Yeah, but he wouldn't be ADA president 🫠
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voiceofthebroken · 18 days ago
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I refuse to accept this
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at least one of them has to win come on
this was really my excuse to draw a bunch of cheateds together because I really like everyone's designs of the voices and wanted to give a gift of sorts to the community :3 I drew as many as I could fit on the page (and had the motivation for), which kind of are the recent designs I saw and the ones I already had saved on my phone (I was offline when I started this...)
but everyone's designs are really good, I wish I could draw them all!! (hopefully I did these guys justice though)
design owners (apologies for the notification):
left side (front to back) - mine, @remaking-machine, @tai-janai, @artificial-radiance, @inkedout, @keiti-t, @clodsire-the-random-creature, @itsonlypolite, @forgottensoulsart, @wysteriaisapenguin
right side (front to back) - @salty-an-disco, @lilywily143, @neverpathia, @luna-tori, @graynide, @acethekenku
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