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This would be a few years into the healing process
Tobias would grow out his horns, letting them curl into themselves to make that classic double loop shape. Only shortening them when absolutely necessary as in they're close to poking him in the eye.
Sometimes he can't trust his hands and they start shaking so bad he can't hold the saw. In those instances, he'll go to Cecilia for help.
Besides the horns, Tobias still struggles to take care of his appearance. Especially the task that is brushing his hair. Gets to the point of matting.
Cecilia has grown out her hair alongside Tobias. Just like how some people believe hair holds memories, the duo believes it can also distance themselves from the bad memories. That shows the changes they choose to make everyday.
Both still deal with nightmares that seep into the daylight but they know they're each other's rock. Cecilia never wanted to reveal her past trauma to Tobias. Instead she tends to journal about it, giving Tobias permission to read certain passages.
Cecilia definitely leaves kisses all over, lipstick staining Tobias' skin.
#iago's ocs#ocs#whumpblr#whumpee oc#caretaker oc#oc; tobias gage#oc; cecilla winslow#whumpee x caretaker#tobias gage x cecilla winslow#Spotify
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It is clear to this anon that you like collar whump. Thus I humbly ask for it to happen to any of your characters, no preference who, I just wanna see it.
BLESS YOU ANON
I decided to use my Bad Caretaker series OCs :>
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“Hey, Tobias, can I see you for a minute?”
Tobias stiffened at Isaac’s voice, glancing nervously up to where he’d poked his head into the room. He looked almost unconsciously towards Michael and Jacob, who were quietly discussing strategy over a game of chess. Michael made brief eye contact, a curious look in his eyes, but he turned back to the game.
“Sure,” Tobias said, trying to keep his voice from shaking. It still did, though, a little.
Tobias’ heart rattled in his chest as he followed Isaac back to the room. Isaac wasn’t looking at him, which meant he couldn’t gage whether he was angry or happy. Or excited. That was worse.
Isaac held the door open for him, hand brushing his back in a way that made Tobias flinch. When the door closed behind him, Tobias turned around to see Isaac smiling. His heart fell to the floorboards.
“You’re so cute when you’re panicking,” Isaac grinned, eyes flicking over Tobias’ trembling form.
Tobias ground his teeth. “Don’t call me that.”
Isaac stepped closer, watching the way he stiffened, eyes falling to the floor and turning distant. “How do you expect me to help myself, when you look like that, love?”
His breath hitched. “Stop.”
Isaac caught Tobias’ chin in his hand, tilting it up to see his face. “You know, I really don’t think I will.” He let go of him and stepped back. “On your knees, Toby. I have a surprise for you.”
With a shaky breath, the boy lowered himself to the floor, watching Isaac with big, scared eyes. “Isaac--”
He shushed him, turning to grab a bag from a drawer. Tobias watched it carefully, and Isaac rattled the bag with a teasing grin when he noticed. “What do you think it is, Toby?”
Tobias just shook his head in mute fear.
Isaac walked towards him again, running a hand through Tobias’ hair and forcing his head back before crouching down to be level with him. He set down the bag and placed his other hand over the boy's throat, just tight enough to make him feel claustrophobic.
“Your pulse is racing.” His lips curved into a devilish smile. “Take some deep breaths for me, Toby. I wouldn’t want you having a panic attack.” Isaac waited a moment while Tobias obeyed, then slowly, slowly squeezed his hand tighter.
Tobias jerked against him, but Isaac used the hand in his hair to press him back against the wall, climbing over his legs to straddle him when he tried to buck him off. Tobias’ mouth hung open in a desperate need for air, and it just made Isaac cinch his hand tighter at the sight.
“Relax. I’m not going to let you pass out,” Isaac murmured, holding his hands there for a slow count of three more seconds before finally releasing him.
Tobias choked on air, coughing and slumping forward into Isaac's chest as he tried to take in enough air to make the world stop spinning. Isaac wrapped his arms around his shaking shoulders, weaving fingers loosely through his hair. Tobias struggled weakly, trying to push away.
Isaac relented, pressing him against the wall while he reached for the bag. “You’ll have to wear a turtleneck for a few days. That’s going to bruise.”
Tobias’ throat bobbed as he swallowed.
“Do you want your surprise now, Toby?” Isaac grinned, not waiting for a response as he pulled out a leather collar with a neat buckle in the front.
Tobias jerked away in horror. “No.”
Isaac just leaned closer, emphasizing how trapped Tobias truly was. “You know I don’t like that answer, Toby. Now be good and let me put this on you.”
Tobias stared at him with glassy eyes before lowering his hands to his lap, clenched into fists. Isaac muttered “good boy” and slid it around his neck, buckling it tightly in the front so it was flush with his skin, restricting every breath ever so slightly.
“I knew you’d look good like this.” Isaac took the boy’s face in his hands and turned it gently from side to side, admiring the placement of the collar. “You’re perfect, little Toby.”
His lip trembled. “I don’t want to be,” he breathed, just barely loud enough to hear.
Isaac laughed, cinching a finger underneath the collar and watching as he struggled to breathe. “I think we both know that what you want doesn’t matter anymore.”
Climbing off of him, Isaac retrieved a leash from the bag and waggled it menacingly, drinking it Tobias’ reaction. The poor boy was pressed as close to the wall as he could make himself, shoulders heaving as he tried to breathe through the panic. His eyes were wide and glassy, horrified.
“Isaac, don’t—”
Isaac took a step towards him, feeling a thrill of pleasure when that was enough to make Tobias fall silent, helpless tears gathering in his eyes. Isaac clipped the leash onto the collar’s ring. He tugged against it, pulling the leather taut and forcing Tobias to fall to his hand and knees.
“Look at you, Toby. A perfect little pet for me.” Isaac held the leash tightly so Tobias had no chance to pull away.
“I’m not,” he said through gritted teeth, but Isaac ignored him, kneeling down to grab his jaw.
“Do you know how much I wish I could just keep you like this? If I had it my way, I’d never let you out. You’d be chained and collared at my side, crying those pretty tears for me forever. Wouldn’t you like that?”
Tobias sobbed into Isaac’s hand, and Isaac sighed happily. “I want you to see yourself, like this. How much you were meant for this.”
Standing up, Isaac pulled him forward, dragging him across the floor to a full-length mirror that was propped against the wall. He grabbed a handful of Tobias’ hair, wrenching his head up to face himself in the mirror. Isaac crouched next to him, pressing his face into the boy’s hair.
“See how good you look like this?” He muttered, feeling how Tobias quailed against him. The boy’s eyes were fixed on the mirror, tears rolling down his cheeks. He seemed frozen, unable to look away. “Can you really blame me for doing this? This is what you were made for, Toby.”
He sobbed, eyes falling closed as more tears soaked his face.
“Let’s see how a week of wearing that collar breaks you down,” Isaac said, running a hand over the smooth leather pulled tight around the boy’s neck. “And remember, no one else can see you like this. You’re mine.”
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Jabber’s Muse List
;; I sincerely apologize to everyone for the length of this list.
A
Aaravos
Ace
Adam
Adrien
Aizawa
Ajali
Ajax
Akabane
Akira
Akisu
Aljunn
Altair
Amani
Amon
Anchor
Angus
Anik
Anubis
Aoba
Apollo
Arno
Arqaedyn
Arsene
Arsene Lupin (OC)
Artimaes
Artix
Asra
Asra (OC)
Asra Fisher
Asta
Astaroth
Aurelio
Avel
Averin
Avos
Aym
Azir
Azkhal
Azra-Khal
Azriel
B
Bael
Bagheera
Bakugou
Balthasar
Balto
Ban
Banzai
Barik
Baron
Barrel
Bartleby
Batty
Beast
Beetle
Beta
Black Jack
Black Joker
Blitz
Blood
Boris
Bow
Bowser
Branch
Break
Buer
Bunnymund
C
Callum
Campbell
Canterbury
Capper
Cassius
Catra
Chardonnay
Charlie
Cherry
Chester
Chouza
Chris Blackford
Chrono
Chuuya
Colte
Conn
Connor
Creek
Cress
Crowley
Cryptic
Cysero
D
Daisuke
Daniel
Dante
Dante Ignatius
Dante Kronos
Dante Rhodes
Darien
Dark
Dark Law
Dark Pit
Darrow
Data
David
Dazai
Deaikil
Decim
Delta
Devil
Devon
Dhambi
Digit
Docks
Dodger
Double Trouble
Dr. Facilier
Drake
Drossel
Duststorm
E
E
Ed
Elias
Elijah
Elliot
Emmett
Envy
Envy (OC)
Eravi
Etienne
Ezio
Ezra
F
Fai
Falkor
Fallon
Fangtooth
Felix
Felix Agreste
Fengari
Fenris
Ferio
Festus
Finn
Fox
G
Gage
Gajeel
Ganta
Gareki
Garrett
Garry
Gavin
Gawl
Gideon
Gil
Gilvein
Ginji
Ginko
Ginti
Gintoki
Giza
Gizmo
Glitch
Gojyo
Goku
Gourry
Gowland
Graham
Gray
Gray Ringmarc
Griffin
Grillby
Guy
Guy Cecil
Guy Diamond
H
Hades
Hak
Hans
Hapsun
Harper
Haruka
Hatari
Hatch
Hatsuharu
Hawke
Hector “Striker” Marques
Hibiki
Hikae
Hiro
Hiruko
Hisago
Hook
Hunk
I
Ibal
Ikuto
Impey
Indivar
Inuyasha
Isaac
Isaac Vivre
Isaiah
Isandro
Izaya
Izmael
Izo
Izrael
J
Jabber Quill
Jace
Jack
Jade Moonfeather
James
Jasper
Jasper Taigan
Jay
Jellal
Jericho
Jester Ring
Johnny
Joker
Judal
Julius
Jumba
Justin
Jyugo
K
Kade
Kaelan
Kagura
Kai
Kale
Kaminari
Kanda
Karkat
Karma
Kasi
Kaspar
Katsuo
Kaushal
Kavit
Kazuki
Keidynn
Keith
Keturi
Khazroq
Khireus
Ki
Kifo
Kirishima
Kizami
Klarth
Klein
Koda
Koro-sensei
Krampus
Kratos
Krin
Kuhani
Kuiba
Kuro
Kurogane
Kutal
Kweli
Kyle
Kyo
L
Lavi
Law
Lawrence
Lawson
Leon
Leonardo
Leraje
Li
Lily
Lincoln
Link
Lion-O
Lionheart
Lock
Loki
Lokus
Lucas DuSauvage
Lucian
Lucien
Luka
Luke Ainsworth
Luke fon Fabre
Lyric
M
Mad King
Mael
Majestic
Makoto
Marco
Marius
Marquis
Marshall Lee
Mason
Masquerade
Maverick
Max
Maximus
Mercury
Merlot
Merrick
Messiah
Micah
Midnight Star
Mifune
Mikasi
Mikhael
Mist Flare
Mitsuhide
Mitsuru
Mizani
Mkali
Mogar
Momotaro
Monty
Morgan
Morgana
Musashi
Mushra
Muta
Myles
Mzungu
N
N
Nagi
Naro
Nathaniel
Natsu
Nguvu
Nico
Nico (OC)
Nicolae
Nicu
Nightdream
Nikolae
Nils
Nirav
Nix
Njozi
Nod
Nora
O
Obi
Oga
Ojiro
Oriander
Orion
Orpheus
Orson
Orson Gibbs
Oseru
Oz
Ozpin
P
Pax
Peter Pan
Peter White
Phalanx (Pax)
Philip
Pips
Pit
Q
Qivral
Quinn
Quirin
Qwan
R
Rafiki
Rai
Raimundo
Raitou
Rajan
Rampo
Ravenblade
Remus
Remy
Ren
Rin
Rin Okumura
Rishi
Rivan
Rivaren
Robin
Rock
Roman
Roy
Roy G. Biv
Runaan
Rusty
Ryo
Ryuji
Ryuma
S
Sage
Sago
Samon
Sanji
Saru
Sasha
Satan
Scar
Scissor
Senji
Sesshomaru
Sharrkan
Shere Khan
Shetani
Shin-Ah
Shiro
Shizuo
Shock
Shockwave
Sigma
Silence
Skek
SkekMal
Soren
Soul
Staz
Stein
Sting
Stormblade
Sugino
Sumu
Sun
Sunny Pine
Surefire Arrow
Syaoran
Syuro
T
Taigus
Tatizo
Tempest
Terra
Thompson
Thor
Timber
Tink
Titan
Titus
Tjarron
Tobias
Todoroki
Tokiya
Tokoyami
Train
Travis
Tyrian
Tzekhal
U
U-1146/White Blood Cell
Ueki
Undertaker
Uno
Uno (White Dragon)
Uriel
Utsuho
V
Valiance
Varian
Venture
Vheildar
W
Watanuki
Wesley
Weston
White Joker
Wit
Wizardmon
X
Xander
Xavier
Xelloss
Y
Yamato
Yogi
Yosuke
Yudar
Yuliy
Yuri
Z
Zack
Zeik
Zelgadiss
Zen
Zevran
Zigisu
Zuko
Zwei
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I was thinking... how did matthias and adrian meet? After how long have they fallen in love? What do they love on the other person the most AND least?? Were they open to each other from the begging or did it take a long time for one of them??? I'M SORRY IT'S SO RANDOM BUT I LOVE THEM 😭💞✊
BARBIE I WOULD DIE FOR YOUUUUUU
They meet just after Adrian arrives at Nuka-World. Along with Gage, Matt also had a hand in orchestrating Colter’s demise at the end of the Gauntlet however his feelings are more complicated on the matter (As in my hc, colter is matt’s elder brother tobias). Throughout their lives Matt and Colter have had a complicated and strenuous relationship especially due to how Colter took over their hometown and essentially Matt’s guardianship - if you would like to read more about this you can on matt’s oc page [link]! Matt no longer regarded Colter as family and as he continued to do nothing and the conflict amongst the raider gangs arose within Nuke-World, he knew that something had to be done about it. When asked he likes to act like it was an easy decision - hell he even managed to convince himself that it was an easy decision, however as much of an asshole Colter was, he was still his brother and his death did trouble him for some time after. Typically, they didn’t have an average meeting due to the hellish maze Adrian had been trapped like a rat in for the previous twenty-four hours and the fact at the end of it she kind of uhhh murdered his brother in an electric cage arena….
There was a lot of hard feelings / bad blood between them. Adrian finds it incredibly hard to trust other people as all through her life they have constantly let her down. Nevermind having been put through a trial by fire and then taking leadership over the gang of assholes that pretty much tortured her for the last day. Upon meeting both Gage and Matt she is rude, impatient and actively hostile towards the both of them. There was a lot of harsh things said from both sides however after working with one another everyday for a few months they very slowly talk things out and agree to be civil towards one another. They manage to find common ground in their past experiences. They also started to spend more time with one another outside of strictly business and clearing out the park. As an offering of peace Matt offered to teach and help Adrian how to shoot a gun through the nuka-world arcade (as he is a practiced sniper he has some level of expertise in the area :) ) and adrian made an original visor for him out of a recycled crow mask she stole from the pack.
to ACTUALLY answer your question instead of this essay long tangent lol it takes them around a year to realise and acknowledge the feelings they had for one another. Definitely a case of enemies/idiots to friends to lovers. However matt definitely knew a couple of months before as Adrian was still in denial lol he was also the one to confess? Admit?? a couple of weeks before the power was switched on at nuke-world
Adrian’s fave thing about Matt is how patient he is. She knows she is a difficult person to be around never mind to actually love. She appreciates how he doesn’t hate her for her morals and actually shares them and how he takes his time and is thoughtful and respects her boundaries whenever she needs to fuck off for some space because everything with her job becomes too much sometimes. Matt’s favourite thing about Adrian is probably how strong she is and how accepting she is of him flaws and all. They are both terrible, toxic people however their relationship isn’t toxic. He loves how no matter what life has thrown at her she bounces back and eventually makes her way back to the top and never gives up no matter how grave the situation is. How in-between the chaos of her job she always makes time to support her loved ones - like her friends and sister. Her sense of humour and how it is gotten them into some trouble but has also had them rolling in tears .
#they bring out the best of each other in private however they also indulge eachothersevil tendencies#couples that kill together stay together I guess#AGAIN SO SORRY AT THE SHEER LENGTH OF THIS#long post#x: heaven knows (we belong way down below)#asks#user: emerius
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When love isn't enough: Just listen
Mature content and strong language Divergent fanfiction: Eric/OC @pathybo @tigpooh67 @ljvosscmt @beautifulramblingbrains @clublulu333 @angolodiparadiso @frecklefaceb @societalfailure @glamlover87 @kiiiimberlyriiiicker1995 @ericdauntless @muffinmano @ariwolff14 @dani5102 @crystalbaby12 @mom2reesie @drowning-in-my-dreams @singingpeople After Eric coming for an unwanted after hours visit sleep did not come easy. A hundred things started to roll threw my mind. The conversation with my uncle about the positive and negative with the two of them. How did I really feel about either of them? Even though logically I should despise Eric and not trust him at all, it wasn't shaping up to be the case. Something on the edge of my mind just out of reach, told me I did trust him. It gave me a headache trying so hard to pull the information to the fore front of my mind. At six I decided I might as well start my day. When I sauntered on threw the training room there was a member hitting the bags, or so I thought. Grabbing the keys to the weapons locker out of the office I stopped in the door way and my breath hitched. I had thought is was a member due to the six combos I heard tapping at the bag. It was however Eric. Shirtless with sweat dripping down his back looking like a dream. Where did he learn six combos? Today was the first day of training. Shaking my head to get my mind clear again I continued on to the lockers. Setting out sets of throwing knives on the tables I suddenly felt large warm hands on my shoulders and hot breath on my ear. "Good morning beautiful," he all but whispered in a deep seductive tone. My body impulsively shuttered. "Good morning," my breath sounded forced. Damn teenager hormones. He leaned against the table folding his arms and smirking at me. Why did he have to be so damn attractive? It would've made it so much easier to ignore him. The silence was deafening so I decided to speak. "I saw Audrianna on the last day of school." I could see him tense up out of the corner of my eye. "Is she ok? Was something wrong," worry was thickly laced in his words. "She's fine. She was checking on me. Worried about us," I trailed off. It sounded like we where in a relationship when I put that way. His head went down and he stared at his shoes intently. I could see his mind whirring for something to say. "That should never have happened. I had just had an intense argument with Jeanine. I should have waited to speak to you." I could see the pain swimming in his eyes. "Could of should have would have didn't, " I shrugged. I wasn't angry anymore, just extremely confused. I seen a slight flinch in his eyes at my casual tone. Cautiously he brought his hand up to tuck a stray hair behind my ear. Gently he ran his fingers down the side of my face before dropping his hand back to his side. A wave of familiarity rushed over me. That feeling of déjà vu flooding my mind. With out a second thought I blurted out what came to my mind. "Why don't you let people see the good in you?" my tone was a mix of anger and pleading. "Because there is none," it sounded like it hurt to speak the words. Now I was pissed. Spinning around to face him I spewed the words off my tongue. "Bullshit! I know you have good buried in there hiding behind the iron mask of indifference you sport," the words sharp like a knife. His eyes narrowed, the softness instantly replaced with an accusatory glare. It caught me off guard. What the hell was that look for? "Really. How would you KNOW, I have good in me. What do you THINK you know that has you SO convinced?" he stood to his full height towerin over me in an intimidation tactic. Too late for that. I wasn't afraid of him. "I don't know how I know. I just do. But judging by your reaction I think you know why. I think you know why the hell I can't figure it too," my voice rose as my emotion spun out of control. I was furious. The realization hit me that something was missing. Whatever it was he was hiding from and I wanted to know. His chest started to heave as I seen a twist of panic and anger take over his whole demeanor. He took a step back, probably not trusting to be able to control himself. "What are you hiding from me Eric? What don't I know? You want me to trust you and give you a chance. How can I do that when you won't even be honest with me!!" tears of frustration sprang to my eyes. "Let it go Aleisia. I'd hate to see you get hurt," he tried to sounded threatening but it sounded more like hurt. With that he turned and marched for the door not looking back. Only stopping to pick up his shirt before slamming the door open. It hit the wall with angry echo before he disappeared around the corner. This is not how I wanted to start my day. After the scene the three of us had caused in the mess hall the night before, I had no desire to go for breakfast. Word travels fast and nasty rumours run wild in Dauntless. The hot topic was the dependent who already had to transfers fighting over her in less than five hours after their arrival. Everything from a secret marriage, pregnancy and prostituting and more where the reasons why it happened. People needed hobbies that didn't include getting concussions. It made them all stupid. I sat in the office hoping my uncle would bring me a breakfast tray. I just didn't have it in me to suffer the stares or a possible argument with Eric again. I jumped when someone cleared their throat starling me. I turned to see Tobias standing there with a lopsided smirk. He had a muffin and a carton of milk in his hand. A blush crept up his cheeks. "Sorry I didn't mean to scare you. You skipped breakfast. I thought you might be hungry." he was always so shy and timid. "My hero," I walked over a placed a kiss on his cheek while grabbing the food. He had a smile a mile wide as he sat in a chair opposite of me. For the first time since I met him he actual had a calmness to him. That was ironic. "So, tell me how a former Abnegation comes to Dauntless and looks more relaxed? That is not what I would have expected." he stiffened up like somebody struck him. "Are you alright?" always such a mystery. "Being here is the first time I've felt free in my life. If it's ok with you I'd like to leave my past behind and just move forward." his voice was polite but his eyes looked sad and desperate. "Of course. I'm just happy you found your freedom," I smiled. Suddenly there was a commotion in the training room. I couldn't hear what was being said but it was a female and an all to familiar males voice. I stuck my head out of the office door to see a furious Eric looming menacingly over a red head. He looked about two seconds away from committing murder. I ran across the room giving his bicep a tug while managing to place myself between them. He pulled his arm back to swing until his eyes connected with mine. He slowly backed up and placed his hands on my shoulders. "What the hell is going on. You want to loose points before you even earn them." he looked over my shoulder then back at me. "Ask that stupid bitch what I'm pissed about, " he snarled. I flicked my eyes to her, she looked smug. "Go ahead. Tell her what the fuck your opinions are you ignorant, ugly bitch," he was seething with rage. I turned around and narrowed my eyes at her. "I think you're a desperate whore. Your uncle probably is bribing men with the promise of first rank to pay attention to you. I simply suggested that Eric could have a better time with me," her eyes burned with malice as she sneered at me. Was this bitch for real? "Is that so? Well let me be the first to tell you that that would NEVER happen. For two, neither of them need help to rank in the top five. For three, if I offered to fuck Eric right now he would gladly do it out of desire and no other reason. I suggest you move on RED," I was almost shaking with adrenaline. "Pathetic little girl, " she mumbled under her breath. I turned as if I was walking away and winked at Eric. An amused expression slid across his face. I snapped around and punched her right in the temple knocking her unconscious. A ripple of different noises began to float across the room. I turned to see Tobias starring at me, arms folded across his chest. I wasn't sure if it was disgust or awe on his face. "ALEISIA!! What the hell is going on." my head snapped to my uncle stalking across the room. Shit. His eyes flicked from me to the girl on the floor to my two admirers. "Of course," he was not impressed. I didn't really have an excuse so I just decided to speak the truth. "Red here thought I am so pathetic that you need to bribe initiates to speak to me," I shrugged causally. He looked at the girl who was starting to stir and shook his head. "You go home and stay there while I go try to smooth this over with Max. You two, go fall in line for warm ups with Gage " we all just stood there for a moment. "I didn't stutter. MOVE," he bellowed. Dragging my feet but with my head held high I made my way to the door. People would think twice before speaking to my face with no sense. I turned just before I walked out the door. Eric blew me a kiss and Tobias gave me a weak smile. The rest of the initiates looked slightly impressed. My uncle gave me a stern look and I continued out the door. This day just kept on getting better. I sighed hoping Max didn't have my head for this. How was this even my life anymore?
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Whump Ocs; whumpee, caretaker, & whumper
whumpee; tobias gage
mid-late 20s | pronouns; he/him
hair starts off more of a platinum blonde, almost white color that’s straight & thick in a loose ponytail. his hair ends up dyed a washed-out strawberry blonde w/ his blood. looses a lot of it from whumper yanking it and matting.
whumper uses duct tape when they don’t want to hear him cry or plead or yell. switches to a muzzle in semi-public spheres. at the very least, he’s never seen without a collar
ram hybrid, horns are shaven down to where they can’t even be used to protect himself
caretaker; cecilia winslow
early-mid 40s | pronouns; she/her
she was the one who found whumpee when he first escaped from whumper, taking him in. unfortunately don't start on the right footing as she has to take him to the hospital due to his injuries being so severe and running the span of his entire body. later buys his trust with treats as she works at the local bakery. is also doe hybrid and ex-whumpee herself.
some of his recovery process triggers past memories of what she went through with her whumper.
whumper; orion laurence
mid 30s | pronouns; they/them
is somewhat new to handling whumpees; it's not their first rodeo but they're not a seasoned veteran either. prefers to watch from the sidelines than play an active role. only really involved in keeping whumpee quiet, whether it's the muzzle or an iv. their day job being in the pharmaceutical industry. performing unethical experiments with animal hybrids on the side.
they met whumpee when he was working at a fancy Italian restaurant that they were a regular at. spotting the ram horns hiding under a beanie when whumpee was clocking out of his shift. paying some underlings to kidnap him as his latest subject.
#iago's ocs#ocs#whumpblr#whumpee oc#whump oc#whumper oc#caretaker oc#oc; tobias gage#oc; orion laurence#oc; cecilla winslow
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When love isn't enough: Mental scares
Mature content and strong language Divergent fanfiction: Eric/ OC @pathybo @tigpooh67 @ljvosscmt @scorpio2009 @frecklefaceb @beautifulramblingbrains @clublulu333 @angolodiparadiso @kiiiimberlyriiiicker1995 @glamlover87 @ericdauntless @mom2reesie @drowning-in-my-dreams @muffinmano @ariwolff14 @james-k-delaney @singingpeople @crystalbaby12 @dani5102 When I woke up the next morning he was already gone. A note was on my nightstand. It was simple and to the point. Thank you E. It drove me wild the way he could mess with my emotions without even trying. I only had more questions and still no answers. Why and how did Jeanine have so much control over him. I intend to find out one way or another. I had stayed away from training except to do set ups, but today I couldn't manage to stay away. I seen the fights get posted for today and the last fight of the day was Eric vs. Four. The name Tobias was now going by, he only had four fears. That was unheard of even by Dauntless standards. I looking back at it now I really just wish I would have stayed away. The events that would play out today would haunt me for years to come and eventually end up in my own fear SIMS next year. But the temptation was just too strong. As of this morning both Eric and Four where undefeated in their fights. Eric was number one rank on the board. So pairing them was a battle that promised to be the most epic in Dauntless history. The early fights where boring. I decided to go throw knives for something to do. Of course Red spotting me noticed everyone was concentrating on the fights. She posted up next to me with intentions of showing me up. That was her first mistake. I had been training to throw knives since I was three. It had been my dads specialty. She threw her four knives and only two even stuck. The other two barely hit the target on the inside. I smiled at her and threw mine. Of course all mine stuck. The head, kidney, hand and calf. A perfect score. Feeling accomplished I went to retrieve my knives. A woosh of air blew past my head as a knife hit the board and clattered to the floor. I turned to look behind me and red looked pleased as punch. Needless to say red didn't even begin to explain the fury that passed over my eyes "You fucking bitch," I jumped the table hell bound on handing her her ass again. Of course until large arms picked me up in a bone crushing bearhug. "Eric put me down!! This bitch just doesn't learn, " I strained against him trying to get him to release me. It was pointless. In the mean time she thought it was a good idea to come charge at me. Cowardly bitch. However Zeke got to her first. Placing her in a move called a chicken wing. Her screams of pain had gained everyone's attention. "Again? What the hell happened now," Amar shouted. Eric answered first. "Amanda threw a knife at Aleisia while she was at the board retrieving her own set," he snarled giving her a death glare all while still holding on to me. "Then the crazy bitch charged her after Eric had her restrained." Zeke added while applying more pressure to the struggling psycho. "That's it. Take her to Max Gage. I've had enough of her crazy antics. Let him know this is the fourth time trying to injure or provoke someone." "Let's break for lunch people. See you back in an hour. After the last two fights you will be done for the day." I sat with Zeke, Shauna, Four, Tank, Ashley and Eric. It suprised me a little that Eric actually hung out with this group. Apparently it was only at meal times. Of course because I sat there today the tension was thick enough to slice with a knife. I had decided to head back to the training room early. The animosity brewing between the men who both seemed to fight for my attention was making me uncomfortable. I heard heavy footsteps behind me and turned around just in time to see Eric lunge for me to pull me into the dark corridor. He had a bad habit of doing that. "Can I have a kiss for good luck?" he purred in my ear while kissing it. "Are you sure it will bring you luck? As much as I hate you sometimes it might have the opposite effect." he jusr chuckled into my neck as I spoke. "Nope. I want kiss. It will stroke my ego just right," he continued his assult on my neck. No matter how hard I tried it still never failed to take my breath away when he kissed anywhere on me. He knew how to push my buttons by playing on teenage hormones. He leaned back and looked at me with hooded eyes and slowly leaned in for a kiss. The minute his lips touched mine it was like a spark of electricity. Without my consent my hands moved on their own to grip in his hair. I felt myself lean in and allow him to deepen the kiss. When I started to feel warmth pool in my stomach I knew it was time to stop. "Hmm Eric you need to stop and take your ass to the training room." I panted as I slowly pushed him back. With a small growl he pecked my lips again and abruptly exited back to the hall. Finally the fight everyone had been waiting for. I made my way next to Zeke as they removed their boots to step onto the mat. "Which one of your boyfriend's do you think is going to win?" Zeke wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. "Are you even supposed to be in here?" I rolled my eyes at him. "No. I snuck in. We had SIMS today and I did mine before lunch. I wasn't going to miss this shit." he had that excited look Dauntless men get before a good pair of fights. Typical. Amar shouted begin and all eyes turned to the mat. At first Eric had the upper hand. But a few moves in Eric taunted Four with words only he could here. Suddenly Four's eyes glazed over and it was like he was possessed by the devil himself. He body slammed Eric to the ground and proceeded to pummel his face. Even after Eric tapped out and lost consciousness Four didn't stop. "Tobias STOP!! Your going to kill him!!' I started to make my way up to the ring. Both Gage and Amar where up on the mat struggling to pull him off of Eric's motionless body. Suddenly it was if he finally returned to reality and looked down at what he had done in shock. I stood next to my uncle while he checked for Eric's pulse. "It's faint but it's there. Gage help me get him on the back board." Zeke and a boy named Eddie helped to lift the back board to hurry to the infirmary. I turned to look at Tobias before I headed to the infirmary. "I, I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to. I just, just, " I could tell he had frightened himself. I never thought sweet, gentle Tobias was capable of almost beating someone to death. Eventually down the road it would be determined PTSD from years of Marcus beating him triggered his black out rage. When I got to the infirmary they had Eric stablized and let me in to see him. His right eye was complete swollen shut. His face was black and blue and unrecognizable. Two broken ribs and one of his teeth was knocked out. I sat down by him and grabbed his hand and started rubbing it. To see him beat up and helpless like this broke my heart. After a few minutes the nurse kicked me out and told me to come back tomorrow. I decided to head to the roof to clear my head. I was so deep in thought I never heard the roof door open. "Pay back is bitch isn't?" I turned just in time to see the knife Red was swinging get plunged into my chest. A blood curdling scream escaped my lips as my vision started to blur from the white hot pain erupting in my chest. I felt my body starting to go backwards over the ledge. At the time I wasn't sure who grabbed me a pulled me back over just before the point of no return. I vaguely heard shouting and someone calling my name before the darkness consumed me.
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