#day 3/4

[serickswrites]

Way Away

Warnings: torture, poison, choking, collapse, unconsciousness, self sacrifice, unclear character status

"Fan out," Team Leader said to their team as they entered Whumper's lair. "Check everything, not a stone unturned. But," they paused as they glanced at their four team members, "please be careful. Whumper is cunning and I wouldn't put it past them to lay a trap for us."

Team Leader had been right about the trap. Teammate Two had discovered the pressure plate in the middle of a hallway. "It'll take me some time," they said to Team Leader, "but I think with Teammate Three's help, I can disarm it."

Team Leader nodded. "Teammate Three, help Teammate Two. Teammate One," they turned to the hulking figure behind them, "head back to the vehicle to get whatever gear they need and then continue searching for clues."

"You got it, boss," Teammate One saluted and headed out of the room.

"I'll just keep looking through here," Smallest Teammate called from the other room. "There are a lot of books in here."

Team Leader stepped through the sliding glass door into what they supposed was Whumper's library. "You think they would hide something important in here?"

Smallest Teammate picked up a book. "It's what I've done. No one ever thinks to check the pages. They know to check for hollows and fake books. But not actual books."

Smallest Teammate froze as the book in their hand released a fine powder in the air as they flipped through the pages. They dropped the book to the ground and shoved Team Leader out of the room. "Get away from me!"

"Smallest Teammate, what in the--" Team Leader said as they fell back out of the room.

Smallest Teammate slammed the glass door behind them. "I'm sorry," they said, though their voice was muted by the thick glass.

"What is wrong with you?" Team Leader got to their feet and put their hand on the door

Smallest Teammate locked the door. "I can't let you in here."

"Why?" Team Leader didn't like the breathy quality of Smallest Teammate's voice.

Smallest Teammate looked at Team Leader, a sad smile pulling at their features. "The pressure plate was the misdirect."

"What are you saying?" Team Leader yanked on the handle. "Open the door. Now."

Smallest Teammate shook their head as they began to cough. "I....I.....I can't do that."

"Why in the ever loving fuck not?" Team Leader tried not to let anger color their words. They did not have time for games.

"The books are poisoned." Smallest Teammate coughed harder. "Which means I was right and there is something in here." They turned their back to Team Leader and returned to the books.

Team Leader began to bang on the door. "Smallest Teammate! Open the door! Let me help you!" They tried to not let the panic consume them.

Smallest Teammate didn't turn around or look back at Team Leader. "I can't d-d-d-oooo that. I don't know-ow-ow-ow what the...... poison.... is. Or how m-m-m-many other boooooookssssss have it."

"Let us help you." They banged on the door again. "Teammate One!" They called over their shoulder. "Get in here!"

Smallest Teammate stared at the books on the wall, the poisoned book clutched in their hand. "Don't....don't...don't come in h-h-h-here, Team Leader. I-I-I can't risk....anyone.....else. I'll try and f-f-f-f-ind whatever-ever-ever-ever Whumper issssss hiding in here. I'll sh-sh-sh-show you whatttttt I f-f-f-f-ind." Smallest Teammate's breathing was labored.

"You don't have to do this, Smallest Teammate. Let us help you," Team Leader said helplessly from the door as they watched Smallest Teammate look at the book in hand.

"N-N-N-No. Whateverrrrr it....it.....it is," Smallest Teammate grabbed for a book on the bottom most shelf, "it'sssss.....fast." They thumbed through the book. "Knew.....it," their voice was barely above a whisper as they clumsily pulled their phone from their pocket.

"Please," Team Leader begged, "just open the door. We can help you."

"What's going on?" Teammate One came up behind Team Leader.

"We need to break down the door. Smallest Teammate has been poisoned!"

"N-N-No!" Smallest Teammate shouted weakly. "No-o-o-o-o onnnnnnne can....can....can.... c-c-c-ome in-n-n-n here. T-T-T-Tooooo dangerous."

Team Leader opened their mouth to protest but their phone vibrated. "Ph-Ph-Photo of....of...of...whatttttt weeee n-n-needed." Smallest Teammate collapsed to their knees as they struggled to breathe.

Team Leader stared at the photo. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. They thrust their phone into Teammate One's hand. "You know what to do with this. Take the others and go."

"What about Smallest Teammate?" Teammate One's eyes were filled with worry.

"Let me deal with that. This is too important to ignore. Go. Now."

Teammate One nodded and spun on their heel. Team Leader could hear them murmuring to the other two. The sound of three sets of retreated footsteps gave Team Leader some relief. At least none of this was in vain.

Team Leader turned back to Smallest Teammate. They lay on their side, their eyes growing hazy as they struggled to take even a small breath. Team Leader crouched down. "Let me help you."

Smallest Teammate looked Team Leader in the eye as they shook their head. They couldn't get enough air to speak. Team Leader could see the resolve in their eyes. They weren't going to let anyone else get hurt.

"I can't just let you die. Open the door." Team Leader was desperate.

Smallest Teammate shook their head. Their labored breathing shifted and Team Leader's stomach dropped as Smallest Teammate began to make choking sounds.

Team Leader looked around desperately for something to break the lock. "Hold on, Smallest Teammate. Hold on. I won't let you die." There was nothing. "Just hold on for me," they muttered as they watched Smallest Teammate's eyes roll back. They continued to choke and gasp for air as Team Leader ran from the room in search of anything to break down the lock.

Team Leader ran back to the entryway. There had to be something heavy they could use to break the lock. They found a large, heavy candelabra on the table. "No!" They shouted as they rushed forward in panic.

Smallest Teammate lay terribly still. So still that Team Leader couldn't be sure they were breathing. So terribly, terribly still. Their face was slack, mouth agape, and their lips were blue.

"No!" Team Leader shouted as they began to slam the candelabra against the lock. "No! No! No!" They slammed the lock over and over, not daring to look at Smallest Teammate's still face. If they didn't look, they couldn't be sure of the worst. The worst couldn't be real. Smallest Teammate couldn't be dead. They wouldn't let that happen.

Team Leader gave a crow of delight as the lock broke beneath the candelabra. They swung open the door, sucked in as big a breath of air as they could, held it, and rushed in. "I've got you. Hold on. Hold on." Team Leader murmured as they picked up Smallest Teammate and ran. Smallest Teammate flopped limply in Team Leader's arms.

Team Leader slammed the door shut and greedily sucked in fresh air. They would be ok. They had to be ok. For the team. For Smallest Teammate. They put two shaking fingers to the pulse in Smallest Teammate's throat and prayed. Prayed that they would find something. Prayed that they didn't fail. Prayed that Smallest Teammate still lived.

[employee052]

"Well! Time to close off for the night."

"Thank you to everyone who sent in a question! So tomorrow will be the last day to send in questions. Send them while you can!"

"This is the Narrator, bidding you all a good night or a good day!"

[fishandshesmygills]

they should invent an understanding and intellectualizing your feelings that makes them go away!!!

[spectra-bear]

Sometimes something simple could be really special, after all.

[chloesimaginationthings]

Michael Afton’s happiest day in FNAF

[simkoos]

i'm a huge fan of simple yet stylish furniture and ikea does it for me every time! this collection is based on a few items i've added to my cart (and never purchased) over the years lmao i hope you like it! 💛

all items are base game compatible (unless stated otherwise!)

this collection includes 51 decor and functional buy items!

uppland armchair - 19 swatches

uppland loveseat - 19 swatches

uppland sofa - 19 swatches

poang armchair - 19 swatches

jules dining chair (wooden) - 11 wood swatches

jules dining chair (plastic) - 19 swatches

nordli bedframe - 11 wood swatches + black & white

vikagrevsta dining table (1x1) - 19 swatches

vikagrevsta dining table (2x1) - 19 swatches

vikagrevsta dining table (3x1) - 19 swatches

malm dressing table - 11 wood swatches + black & white

malm dressing table (with mirror) - requires sp09 vintage glamour, 11 wood swatches + black & white

malm dresser - 11 wood swatches + black & white

lack side table - 11 wood swatches + black & white

lack tv stand - 11 wood swatches + black & white

lack coffee table - 11 wood swatches + black & white

lack wall shelf - 11 wood swatches + black & white

olivblad plant stand - 11 wood swatches + black & white

jattesta shelf - 11 wood swatches + black & white

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lappland tv shelf & storage - 11 wood swatches + black & white

aurdal closet unit - 11 wood swatches + black & white

ikornnes floor mirror - 11 wood swatches + black & white

enhet cabinet (with mirror) - 11 wood swatches + black & white

lindbyn mirror - 11 wood swatches + black & white

bondskaret coat stand - 10 swatches

brogrund corner wall shelf - 1 swatch

tridsno floor lamp - 13 swatches

ledsjo wall light - 5 metallic swatches

bettorp led mobile lamp - 19 swatches

blasverk table lamp - 21 swatches

tvarhand table lamp - 19 swatches

flottilj desk lamp - 20 swatches

klunka laundry bag - requires sp13 laundry day, 1 swatch

bollbuske plant pot - 19 swatches

artbuske watering can - 1 swatch

kopparbjork vase - 20 swatches

vasen vase with lillies - 6 swatches

famnig hjarta cushion - 20 swatches

lindrande home scuplture - 8 metallic swatches

dundergubbe moving box (large) - 1 swatch, 4 variations

dundergubbe moving box (medium) - 1 swatch, 4 variations

frakta carrier bag - 1 swatch

kalas collection (plate, bowl, mug, cutlery) - 25 swatches

xl rug collection - 36 swatches

rug collection - 20 swatches

knoppang photo frame - 7 swatches

underhalla wooden blocks (toddler toy) - 6 swatches

s/o to @nucrests for not only testing everything but also encouraging me to continue when i wanted to give up and scrap this entire project. 😭💜

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[nesquako]

Dragon age is more alive than ever and i want to share my wisdom in this matters

[jack-o-laa]

The mom that stepped up✌️

[sentate]

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Summer may feel like forever away but The Rosé Collection is here to transport your sims somewhere warm and romantic. Inspired by my 2 favourite sims living in their Tartosa Nectary; this collection offers a set of versatile floaty seperates that can be mixed and matched to take your sims from sunny days in the vineyard to moonlit walks on the sandy beach.

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[lostalioth]

𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐬

→ premise: peter needed to test how strong the new formula for his web shooters is so why not get his gf’s help, and have a little fun with it. its not like he had millions of other more scientific ways to test its strength.

→ pairing: tasm!peter x fem!reader

→ warnings: smut | 18+, bondage [with peters webs], fingering, small edging, peter possibly ooc, nicknames [baby, princess]

→ a/n: kinktober 04

Sure Peter had plenty of other ways he could test out the strength of his newly formulated web fluid. But you were just so eager to help your boyfriend out, always asking him if there was something you could do. Sewing up gashes and holes in his spider suit, patching him up after a fight, etc. So why not enlist the help of his pretty girlfriend instead of testing it out the same old boring way he always did. Of course being unaware of his little scheme you innocently and sweetly said yes when he asked if you'd help him out with an experiment. That was how you ended up in Peter's bed, hands restrained together and stuck to the headboard with his webs.

His body was currently nestled between your spread legs, eyes roaming your body before fixing on your face. Your lower half is entirely exposed, the breeze from his open window nipping at your skin making you squirm. “This wasn't what I thought you meant when you asked for help, and I said yes Peter” you whine and buck your hips into his touch as his hands roam up your sides, rubbing and caressing your body. You can feel the cool metal of the singular web shooter strapped to his left wrist. “Oh this is fully what I intended when I asked baby, tug all you want, squirm all you want” he coos as he uncovers your breasts by pushing your shirt up to reveal them. “Need to test how strong the new formula is” he explains softly as his right hand falls between your open thighs, middle and ring fingers nudging open your slit and rubbing through your folds. Slick immediately collecting on the tips of his slender fingers.

With a sharp intake of breath you twist your body and try shifting your hips away from his hands. His free hand that has the web shooter aims towards your writhing leg and shoots webs that wrap your ankle tethering it to his foot board. “You sure this wasn’t what you intended, princess? You're so wet for me” he emphasizes his tease with a tilt of his head, smirking softly as his two fingers push at your hole.

You whine and push your hips back on his hand trying to get them inside you, your hole clenching at the small intrusion. “I missed you Pete, you've been so busy” you explain and look through your lashes at your boyfriend hovering over you, your eyes full of longing and love. “Awww well i'm here now baby” he leans down and presses his lips to yours just as his two fingers push knuckle deep inside you. You let out a short surprised moan against his lips as you kiss back greedily. You tug at the webs around your wrists, hands desperate and itching to touch Peter. “Keep tugging baby, try your hardest, you can do it” he mumbles into your mouth, his words both encouraging and mocking before humming when you whine in response. Goosebumps rise on your skin from the pleasure, his free hand coming to pin your hips down holding them still.

Pumping his fingers in and out of your leaking cunt, a sloppy squelching sound filling the room along with your muffled whimpers and moans. “Fuck!~” you let out a plaintive cry and pull away from peters mouth when his thumb is added in, stimulating your clit. Rubbing small circles on your bundle of nerves as his fingers speed up their movement, making your mouth fall open and your head fall back against his pillows. Your hands tug as well as your leg at his webbing, the action doing nothing to tear or unstick it. A heat spreading through your body, you liked this idea of him tying you up with his webs more than you could’ve guessed, the heat settling and growing in the pit of your stomach.

“Come on baby, i don't think your tryin’ hard enough to break out” he taunts as his long fingers find that spongy spot deep inside you and start abusing it, the rough pad of his tongue speeding up its circles. “Gonna have you cumming before you break the webs princess” he chuckles softly and leans down to kiss along the exposed column of your neck. Your head goes fuzzy from his mouth on you, his fingers ruthlessly thrusting inside you, the feeling of him all over you. “Can’t- I can’t do it Pete, i cant break em’ fuck- please baby im gonna cum!” you whine and cry out, your eyes squeezed shut as you teeter on the edge of your climax.

He grabs ahold of your chin and moves your head up the movement forces your eyes open, you stare into his deep brown eyes, his pupils blown.

“Not yet baby, the experiment hasn't gone on long enough, need to see if they break” his voice comes out sweet yet concedesing as he crashes his lips against yours to muffle your wanton moan.

Truthfully Peter had gotten enough information from all your squirming and pulling that he figured it was strong enough, he was just having far too much fun playing with his pretty girlfriend.

→ a/n: i havent written for tasm!peter in a bit so I feel like he’s possibly out of character ? Idk I felt rusty when writing him

[daily-leon]

[reunitedinterlude]

it's all about confidence

[cloudemojie]

currently reading svsss and going insane

[helmip]

✨🌟star light, star bright🌠✨

[chloesimaginationthings]

Happy Father’s Day to everyone but FNAF William Afton..