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[villainsview]

Part 11

FULL ART by @scarletfish8eta

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Back at Delaney’s obnoxious house, just after Lavender hung up on him, he finally released Erick from the cross, even catching him as he failed to keep standing.

“Giving up already~?” he said, “I’m not even done with you yet~”

“D-don’t…”

“Hush~”

He pulled his arm over his shoulder to support him, walking him over to the large bed on the other side of the room and sitting him down on the edge. Erick pulled away from him as soon as he let go, but Delaney caught his collar and pulled him back.

“I said I wasn’t done,” he said.

“Then…n-neither am I,” Erick said, finding his voice back somewhat.

He felt sore all over, especially his legs and shoulders, but he couldn’t give up. Delaney just smirked, pushing him to lie down before changing his grip from his collar to his throat and squeezing.

“You know, I was going to suggest taking a nap, but if you’re going to be such a fucking tease…”

Erick tried to pull his hand off, gasping for air. When that didn’t work he tried kicking, but he didn’t have the strength in his legs. Just when he thought he was beginning to feel dizzy, Delaney finally let go. But while he was distracted with catching his breath, Delaney went and cuffed his wrists together, a length of chain attached to a ring on the headboard keeping his hands trapped above his head.

“Cough! They’ll fucking kill you…” the teen groaned.

“That’s just a risk I’ll have to take,” Delaney said, pulling some kind of suitcase from underneath the bed and opening it.

Erick only just couldn’t see its contents, but spotted Delaney pulling out a cable and plugging it into an outlet on the wall.

“What is that?” he asked.

“A TENS unit.” Delaney said, smirking as the teen seemed confused, “Transcutaneous electrical nerve stimulation,” he elaborated, “I put it together myself, since the store-bought kind just doesn’t have the right oomph.”

“What does it do?” Erick asked warily.

“Depending on the setting it can help relax sore muscles, stimulate blood flow, provide pleasure if you’re into it, or intense pain when you get into the higher range.”

He pulled out a set of sticky patches, attached to the machine with thin wires, which he had to detangle a bit. Erick pulled on his wrist cuffs a bit, not liking where this was going at all. Delaney chuckled.

“Calm down, you had your punishment,” he said, pulling one of the patches free from the rest and approaching him again.

“Don’t fucking touch— No!”

His struggles were pointless and limited, and Delaney easily pasted some patches on the inside and outsides of his thighs, thankfully avoiding the sore welts. Then he ignored his protests and unbuttoned his shirt to paste two on his stomach, and lastly he invaded his sleeves to paste some on his shoulders and upper arms.

“Now, I’ll start with a continuous flow on a low setting. It might tickle a bit first, but then we’ll play around to find a setting you like, okay?”

“I don’t want—”

Click

The machine hummed to life and Erick gasped, more in shock than from the actual result, as he didn’t really feel much at all. A slight tickle radiating from the patches through his body. Delaney chuckled at his expression.

“See? It’s not so bad,” he said, before turning a dial.

Erick hissed a bit, actually feeling his muscles begin to relax. As if he’d stepped into a warm bath.

“Electricity is amazing, isn’t it?” Delaney said, “we rely on it, we run on it. You decide you want to move your arms, so your brain sends an electric signal through your nervous system, causing your muscles to contract in just the right spot. It’s an amazing system, but it’s so easy to hijack.”

He turned the dial again, sending a sudden, stronger pulse through the pads, causing the teen’s muscles to contract all of a sudden, before relaxing again.

“Ah— F-fuck…”

“Hmm such a lovely sound~” Delaney said, flipping a switch so the unit would periodically send another pulse at regular intervals.

Erick blushed, he wasn’t even quite sure what sound he made, but if Delaney liked it so much he didn’t want to do it again—

“Hgnn!”

“No need to hold back for my sake, let it all out,” Delaney said, sitting down on the bed next to him.

“No!” Erick snapped.

But Delaney just shushed him, getting closer as he stroked his cheek. Erick tried to turn his head away, he couldn’t even tense up properly. Delaney knew another pulse was coming, so he pulled on his collar with one hand, while yanking his head back by his hair with the other just as it hit. Erick moaned in surprise, eliciting another amused chuckle.

“Addicting, isn’t it?” Delaney said, “I could do this for hours, but I really need my beauty sleep.”

“T-turn it off…” Erick pleaded, his cheeks blushing red, embarrassed by his own responses.

“If you’ll let me have a little taste,” Delaney said.

He couldn’t resist it anymore. He’d worked hard for this, took many risks and a lot of attitude, and even with the reward literally in his reach, he still had to refrain. First of all, he was exhausted from staying up all night and felt like he would pass out if he pushed himself too much now. But a little taste would be okay. It was not like the teen could do much to stop him anyway.

He pulled on the collar again, waiting a second for the next pulse to distract the boy before kissing him. Erick tried to turn his head away, but when that didn’t stop him he instead found the first thing that caught his teeth and bit down. Hard.

“Argh!”

Delaney growled in pain, tearing his lip just to be able to pull away. He tasted blood, reaching up to feel a decent cut on his bottom lip. He glared down at the teen, who just stared back with a defiant look before spitting out some blood, smudging his cheek.

“Should’ve specified what kind of taste you wanted,” he said.

“Maybe I should’ve used a cane instead of a crop,” Delaney replied, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to dab at his lip while getting up.

“Hgnn…you hit like a wimp anyway.”

Delaney didn’t grant him a response. Instead, he just turned a dial on his unit, before flipping another switch.

“AAAH!”

Erick jolted, crying out in pain as a much stronger current suddenly ran through the pads. Delaney waited for him to stop screaming as he began running out of breath, before switching the whole unit off. It took a good couple of seconds before Erick was able to breathe in again. It didn’t help to cough after breathing in some saliva, either.

“Keep breathing,” Delaney advised, beginning to pull the patches off of his skin, “I’ll give you a choice. Either you apologise and you can rest in my guest room, or you keep acting up and you’re never seeing the outside of this room again.”

He put the pads aside and pulled on the collar again to make sure he had the teen’s attention.

“What’s it gonna be?”

Erick unsuccessfully tried to cover a sob with a cough, struggling to form a coherent sentence, or any word for that matter.

“S-s-sor…s-sor—”

“Hm, shame,” Delaney said, “you would’ve looked great in the stockade, but a promise is a promise.”

He let go of the collar, reaching up to uncuff his wrists before trying to get the dazed teen to his feet. Again with an arm around his shoulders, and his arm around the teen’s waist, he escorted him back to the guest room, letting him lie down on the bed while reminding him about the lock.

Erick wisely kept quiet, or he was still too stunned to think. Either way Delaney left him alone, locking the door behind him. He got some ice for his lip, and a drink to calm down, before heading to his own bedroom, applying some extra moisturising cream under his eyes before passing out for a good, long nap.

Meanwhile Lavender had just gotten out of the shower, rubbing her hair dry with a towel while going through the bedrooms until she found Fetch’s things, borrowing another shirt from him. She never brought any luggage when they started this whole thing after all.

She dropped the towel on the floor and headed downstairs, finding Fetch sipping a fresh cup of coffee. He’d managed to clean up almost all of the blood in the kitchen, leaving only a stain on the table as it seemed to have soaked into the wood a bit. Nothing a fresh layer of paint wouldn’t fix, but it shouldn’t be their problem.

“How’s the kid?” she asked.

“Tired, but he’ll live,” Fetch said, “you wanna see the picture now?”

“Yeah, show me.”

He handed her his phone, the picture already loaded on the screen. It was a bit shocking how real it looked. From the wound to the patterns in the blood and the little details like leaving the knife in the frame, the blood on her own arm as if she’d tried to save herself. She shuddered again, but she wasn’t even sure why.

“You okay?” Fetch asked.

Fuck. He noticed this time.

“I’m good,” Lavender said, handing his phone back, “so now I call Delaney?”

“Actually I need your help with something first,” Fetch said.

“Wow you can’t do anything without me, can you?” Lavender said with a smirk.

“I can do it without you, but with you it’s just easier,” Fetch said, “the contact I mentioned…we didn’t exactly part our ways in a friendly manner, but hearing your side of the story might persuade them.”

“My side?” Lavender asked.

“You’re the one who wants Keller dead,” Fetch said.

“You’re no fan of him either!”

“Listen,” Fetch said, “she takes things personally. And your beef with Keller is more personal than mine.”

“She?” Lavender asked, raising a brow, “What’d you do? Write her some poetry? Didn’t call her back after spending the night?”

“It’s a long story,” Fetch said, “now stop wasting time. The sooner we find Erick, the better.”

“Right,” Lavender said, deciding to focus, “go on, call her. Put her on speaker. I’ll talk some sense into her.”

Fetch nodded, opening his phone for the right number and hitting dial, putting the phone on speaker and laying it on the table. Lavender sat on the edge of the table next to him, watching the loading wheel spin as the call was connecting. Finally, the line stopped beeping as someone picked up.

“I thought I told you to delete my number?” a deep, female voice answered, not sounding too pleased.

Lavender threw Fetch a look, wondering what he’d done wrong, but he ignored her.

“I wouldn’t bother you if I didn’t really need your help for something,” Fetch said.

“If you’re going to ask me to put a hit on Peter or any of his associates, I’ll assassinate you instead,” the woman replied.

“Jesus, Fetch, what did you do to her?” Lavender asked.

“Who else is there?” the woman asked.

“The woman I need you to help,” Fetch said, “her name is Lavender Rhodes. Rhodes, you’re talking to Keira Thorne.”

“So you’re not calling for yourself?” Thorne asked.

“Yes and no,” Fetch said, “it’s a long story.”

“I got time,” Thorne said.

“The short version is I made him back out of a job and now the guy is pissed and bothering us both,” Lavender said, “kidnapped his kid.”

“You have children?” Thorne asked curiously.

“She means Erick James,” Fetch elaborated, “the kid Allard tried to sell?”

“I thought you killed him,” Thorne said.

“No, I just burned a corpse and left enough of his blood around the scene for the police to get tunnel vision.” Fetch explained, “He’s very much alive.”

“For now.” Lavender chimed in, “Listen, Thorne, I dunno what your beef is with Fetcher, but this isn’t about him. This is about a pervert who’s been kidnapping, abusing and killing kids for years. We’ve got a chance to off him, but we need an extra person to make sure the odds are in our favour. Fetcher recommended you.”

“What’s his name?” Thorne asked.

“Mateo Keller,” Fetch and Lavender replied in unison.

“I heard that name before,” Thorne said, “he spreads…questionable pictures, no?”

“Yup, that’s him,” Lavender said, “we’ll meet up with him and a partner of his soon. We want to kill Mateo and use the partner to find out where the kid is.”

Thorne was quiet for a moment. Fetch even checked to make sure the call hadn’t disconnected when she spoke up again, having made her decision.

“Text me the time and place. I’ll bring my long-range,” she said, “oh, and bring cash.”

Beeeeep…

Fetch ended the call, seeming relieved as he pocketed his phone.

“She’s on board,” he said.

“She said bring cash,” Lavender pointed out, “do we have much cash?”

“I can give her some, then we offer her a third of Virgil’s ransom,” Fetch said.

“You mean half of your share,” Lavender said, “I’m not the one who got beef with her.”

“You started this whole thing!” Fetch said, “You know what? We’ll argue about this later. You can call Delaney now.”

“Fiiine, what do I tell him?”

“That you want to meet up, you’ll text him the time and address, yada yada yada— We’ll figure out the actual schedule later.”

���Got it. Now you shut up, it’s probably better if he thinks I’m acting alone.”

“You could ask nicely—”

“Shut.”

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[whumpsmith]

What's the last whumpy thing you saw/read/etc and what did you like about it?

oooh it was a WIP/sneak peek of an artwork from my friend and the way they draw tears is just aaaaaaaaaaa sublime

Find them @scarletfish8eta here or on deviantart or on twitter

[guys-in-distress-database]

"He found himself reliving his ambush and capture in Tronjheim. Being bound hand and foot, the Twins forcing him to ride through countless miles of dark tunnels..." (Murtagh, Ceunon: Chapter V)

I don’t post my art often, but this was a very special piece to me that I’ve been wanting to make for a while.

Murtagh’s kidnapping in Eldest has given me brainrot for the last 10 years. It is my favourite GID scene that has never been described or shown in any major capacity. The mystery of it makes it all the more interesting to me.

So I decided to draw my take on it! Where he’s betrayed by the Twins, who turn him over to the Urgals and tie him up for the long journey back to Galbatorix. I really wanted to capture his terror at the prospect of going back and be as accurate to the books’ descriptions as possible.

Also thanks to @scarletfish8eta for the amazing bruise tutorial. It really helped me up my pain-drawing game!

[defire]

Top 8 favorite tumblr whump stories!

Content warnings are not exhaustive, just there to give you a general idea of what's in the story from my perspective.

Fyi, these are MY descriptions of the stories and don't reflect the authors' opinions on their stories.

Also I worked really hard on this ok

Destroyer by @paingoes

Completed (but I love the random updates)

A powerful psychic was trained from a young age to be a weapon of war, but as time goes on, it seems he can't stand to hurt people anymore.

Content: living weapon, beatings, war, child abuse (usually off-screen)

Overloaded by @fleur-a-whump

Ongoing

A new program is being rolled out to reform villains. Jasper, an electrokinetic and the first "guinea pig" of the system, earnestly tries to regain the heroes' trust while in a sort of probation, but with constant surveillance, cruelty and a shock collar, things are only getting worse for him in his new position.

Content: superpowers, electrocution

Crossed Out by @whumblr

Ongoing

A defense attorney ends up in prison and attempts to keep his integrity in the face of ever-increasing brutality.

Content: captivity, beatings, prison

Poster Child by @darkthingshappen

Ongoing (I think?)

The son of political activists is imprisoned by their enemies--the WRU. They plan to condition him into being a pet, and he is determined not to let them.

Content: BBU, rape, captivity, sensory deprivation

Brother's Keeper by @darkthingshappen

Completed

A man is abducted from his home under cruel conditions and flown to russia, finding out that he is being held prisoner until his brother can pay his debt--and in the meantime, Ben is being tortured and filmed.

Content: cruel whumper, beatings, electrocutions, rape, caning, burning

Secrecy by @doomeddestination

Ongoing

An amateur spy is caught by an enemy and interrogated using increasingly cruel torture methods. Eventually he is left the choice of spilling the information, or death.

Content: captivity, rape, violence, manipulation

Home is Where the Hurt Is by @whumblr !

Completed (I think)

A journalist is blackmailed into allowing an old enemy to abuse him relentlessly after work every day, but when he uncovers more details about his attacker, he realizes his own life is at stake.

Content: hiding marks of abuse, beatings, violence, sadistic whumper

Weeks by @scarletfish8eta

Completed

A young man is kidnapped and held for ransom by a violent woman coping with grief in some very unhealthy ways. As his boyfriend and the police work to find him, an old friend of his kidnapper shows up. Their conflict threatens his safety in a whole new direction.

Content: kidnapping, beatings, phobia, sexual assault

These are all really beautiful. I have read a lot of tumblr whump stories lately, and these are the ones I would definitely read again.

*applause*

Here's a link to my previous list of faves for more great stories.

[weeksxvillainsview]

YMO AU Character Guide

Which series they're originally from, and which AU arc they appear in- (1) Your Move, (2) My Move, and (3) Our Move

Villain's View by @whumpsmith / @villainsview WEEKS by @scarletfish8eta

Chase Fetcher (aka Fetch) (VV) — Dashing mercenary. Erick’s not-dad, Jaime’s real dad (1) Your Move, (2) My Move, and (3) Our Move

Erick James (VV) — Little guy. Victim of Fetch. (1) Your Move, (2) My Move, and (3) Our Move

Lavender Rhodes (Weeks) — Menace. Kidnapper of Thomas. (1) Your Move, (2) My Move, and (3) Our Move

Mateo Keller (Weeks) — Piece of shit. Human trafficker. Pedophile (1) Your Move (mentioned) and (2) My Move

Daniel Delaney (Weeks-ish) — Wannabe Mateo, but rich (2) My Move and (3) Our Move

Thomas Wong (Weeks) — Perfect boi. Victim of Lavender (1) Your Move

Detective Davidson (YMO Exclusive) — Dirty cop. Helps Mateo because money (3) Our Move

Officer Moreno (YMO Exclusive) — Stupid dirty cop. Helps Mateo because horny (3) Our Move

Jaime Fetcher (VV) — Best girl. Fetch’s baby (1) Your Move and (3) Our Move

Jonas (VV) — Also best girl. Very beautiful very powerful. Hates Fetch (2) My Move and (3) Our Move

Keira Thorne (VV) — Also best girl. Rides a bike. Also hates Fetch (2) My Move and (3) Our Move

Curtis (Weeks-ish) — Sleazy idiot. Works for Mateo (1) Your Move

Virgil Vaughn (Weeks-ish) — Weenie prone to bullying (2) My Move

@scarletfish8eta | masterlist | @whumpsmith

[3-2-whump]

Bullet Point Tag Game

The rules: Summarize your story in fifteen 2-5 word bullet points (as though you were trying to summarize it in fifteen seconds).

Since I have only one work (for now), I’ll be referencing Eternal

Thanks for the tag @generic-whumperz

No pressure tag: @bamber344 @melpomenelamusa @defire @watermelons-dont-grow-on-trees @scarletfish8eta and anyone else who sees this and thinks ‘I could do this!’

At the risk of missing any themes or potential symbols or life lessons, I took the easy route and just did the plot summary 🙃🫠

• Mourning? Buy a kid!

• Promoted? Buy a kid!

• Have trauma ™️? Buy a kid and traumatize them too!

• Daddy? Not Daddy

• I want what you cannot give me (or, I want what you refuse to give me)

• You mean my boss lied to me?!

• Hola 😏

• Oh shit, you almost died

• Oh shit, I almost died

• Murder? Murder.

• Buy Yourself Free ™️ a 20-year program

• Fuck you; no fuck you!

• Oh shit, I almost died (again)!

• Early Onset Stockholm Syndrome

• Run, bitch!!!

[sheepthesmallchicken]

I animated my friend @scarletfish8eta 's OC chaiyo for the second day of mermay! He's a little stuck rn

[zineofgid]

Lookie, it's our transparent polaroid sticker by @scarletfish8eta! Part of our 2024 Full and Mini merch bundles.

Preorders are already closed, but you can grab a PDF of the 2024 and 2023 zines. And watch for the Leftover Sale opening in early 2025 if you want to snag a limited item!

[illustriousshadow]

WIP ask game. WIP ask game. WIP ask game. WIP ask game. now

So I was tagged by @whumpsmith but here comes @scarletfish8eta

to push me along. So my current list of WIPs

Chronicles of Frostbringer

Western AU

Pirate AU

Medieval AU

@whumpsmith Fantasy AU sidestory

Monty and Nylo's Adventures

Star Wars story

Nicky and Lloyd Old Gods of Appalachia inspo

Kaiserreich American Civil War

Welcome to Coral City

Most of these are AUs of @whumpsmith and @dr-abitat-blog and @scarletfish8eta's universes that I create alternate settings and stories for. The rest are miscellaneous things that I outline but don't have the brainpower to work on as much as I want.

I'm supposed to tag more people but my circle has mostly been tagged already so uhhhh...@blopnsfw, @whumperofworlds, @aydengoesoff, @whump-on-a-string, @whump-in-the-closet, @leash-your-whump have fun

[villainsview]

Intro

FULL ART by @scarletfish8eta

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The distinctive crack of a can of beer being opened echoes through a messy room. Clothes, cans, cuffs and crumpled up tape is strewn across the floor and bed. A man sits on the edge of the bed, placing his beer on the bedside table after taking a large sip. He’s reading a newspaper. Picked it up this morning on his beer run when he spotted the front page article.

THOMAS WONG RETURNS HOME SAFE AFTER COMMUNITY CROWD-FUNDS RANSOM DEMAND, KIDNAPPER STILL AT LARGE

There was a picture of the named teen in question, smiling awkwardly at the camera while being hugged from both sides. An older woman closely resembling him on his left, and a tan young man with glasses on his right. The man brushes his thumb over the boys in the picture. The ones that got away…

His eyes skim the article, spotting the kidnapper’s name a couple times, but no mention of their little altercation with the man he hired in a last attempt to get back at her.

No matter.

He’d done his own research.

He puts the newspaper aside, reaching into the drawer of the bedside table and pulling out a pile of some older newspaper cutouts. One of the articles he’d saved had a school picture of a blond teenage boy, writing about how he had been missing for multiple weeks, before tragically turning up dead. The other articles were smaller updates from the period in which he was missing.

The man was still waiting for confirmation, but he was certain there was a connection. He’d heard whispers in the underworld, rumours, that the teen wasn’t dead at all. His kidnapper had just faked his death so he could keep him all to himself.

The man almost considers taking some pointers, but then his phone starts ringing. He reaches into his pocket, checking the caller ID before picking up.

“Delaney, about time.”

“Getting information about these kind of things isn’t as easy as you think,” the caller replies, “besides, you still haven’t said anything about compensation. I’m risking my ass here for you.”

“Relax,” the man rolls his eyes, “if I like what you found, I’ll make you an offer you can’t refuse.”

“I’ll believe it when I see it,” Delaney scoffs, “but fine. I talked to the guy I mentioned that’s working on the same project I’m on. He hangs out with a guy he knew from college who travels around to check on some rich guy’s property, and he claims to know the guy you mentioned — or know of him at least.”

“Right,” the man says, getting impatient just a little bit, “so…did he know anything about the rumours?”

“That he did, my friend,” Delaney replies, “said he was pretty sure the guy decided to keep the kid for himself.”

“Perfect…” the man grins, looking over the newspaper cutouts again, “now here’s my offer…I’ll help you track them down, and when we do I’ll need you to hang on to the boy for a couple days. See it as an…extended private session.”

A whistle sounds through the phone whilst Delaney considers the offer. His friend was right. It’s hard to refuse.

“Damn…sounds like I’ll have to take a couple vacation days.”

“Trust me, buddy. It’ll be worth it…”

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[whumpsmith]

OC Talk~

Jonas

A professional with HIGH standards and crisp white shirts

more about he under the cut

Mah gawd where to begin...

Jonas is a mob boss' personal assistant, torture expert, and guard dog. His trademarks are his crisp white shirts and leather gloves.

This man CLAWED his way from rags to riches. Born and raised in white trash/trailer park -esque family/environment he was an easy target for local gangs, but little did they know, they were trying to groom a psychotic motherfucker into their ranks. In his late teens he pretty much ran the underworld in his town until they were suddenly overrun by a bigger gang.

Jonas found himself in the clutches of Tito Rana, the head of the rival gang that all but wiped them out. He resists at first, Tito tries to get his men beat some manners into him, but he ends up admiring the young man's tenacity and offers him a deal instead - Jonas sees his chance to take over an even bigger organisation and works HARD to earn Tito's trust.

He makes a complete 180 from street kid to sophisticated fucker, taking Tito's lessons on manners to heart to win his trust and get close enough, and suddenly he gets promoted to personal assistant?? He did NOT see that coming, but it turns out Tito wasn't born yesterday and Jonas' promotion is very much a "keep your enemies closer" kind of deal.

Jonas is conflicted at first. He's in charge of pretty much the entire organisation just like he wanted, but he's also being held on a tight leash by his boss. Still, over time and through various incidents he mellows out a bit and learns to respect Tito for real, though the urge to hurt him is still there in the back of his mind~

He's good at his job. Tito can ask him for anything and he'll find a way to make it happen. His favourite assignments are the ones where he gets to personally extract information from someone, because he's still a lil psycho and loves breaking people into tiny little pieces.

His least favourite job is recruiting, especially after bringing Fetch on board. He worked so hard to get where he was, and now this new guy is besties with his boss?? The audacity. He gets to take out some frustration on him tho. [dead dove! Mind the tags!]

Jonas has more good sides to him though! Besides being an expert torturer, he's also kind of an ally. He will use your preferred pronouns, whether you're a guest or a victim, and he certainly won't judge your romantic/sexual interests considering his own (secret) partner is non-binary. Their name is Angel and they're secret because he hasn't told anyone at work he started dating them.

Fun fact: He always goes by just 'Jonas' and when asked about his last name he'll always give a different answer. Not to be extra or mysterious, but because he's gotten tired of having to explain that his name really is Jonas Jonas - that's it. That's his name.

Anyway! Here's an awesome portrait @scarletfish8eta made and you can read some stories in which he appears here, here and here

[jeremyhill47]

don't fight it by scarletfish8eta

[guys-in-distress-database]

How I feel being mutuals with @scarletfish8eta and @blopnsfw 😆

[tsukareta819]

Awww thank you for mentioning me @scarletfish8eta !

And thank you to everyone for inspiring me as both an artist and a writer! I'm glad I'm more active on Tumblr now :)

Saw someone do this. Thought it would be fun!

End of year important people list (whump community edition!)

Reblog and tag all of your favorite whump creators, friends in the whump community, anyone in the whump community really, and let them know how much you care about them!

[weeksxvillainsview]

WEEKS by Stab: Lavender abucts perfect little Thomas for a hefty ransom, taunting his boyfriend, his family, and the police while they try to hunt her down. When an old friend of Lavender's named Mateo shows up, Thomas is in more danger than ever before. Contains bondage, noncon elements, knife violence. Start reading here!

Villain's View by Max: Fetch is a mercenary with a variety of skills, so being hired to hold a teen for ransom isn't too out of the ordinary. But what if, after weeks of keeping him alive against all odds, that ransom doesn't get paid? CW: kidnapping, bondage, torture, stockholm/lima syndrome Read now on @villainsview!

Your Move, My Move and Our Move, aka Yours, Mine & Ours or YMO is the beautiful crossover lovechild between Weeks and VV

STAB (it/he/they)- artist and sometimes writer on tumblr as @scarletfish8eta (same username everywhere- deviantart, twitter, bsky, etc). Specializes in bondage and Guys In Distress!

Max (she/they), chronic reblogger on @whumpsmith (main), event participant on @whumpsmith-participates, also exist on deviantart, twitter and bsky.

Written and illustrated by Stab: Mateo hires Fetch to steal Lavender's hostage. She retaliates by stealing Fetch's hostage. Contains kidnapping, bondage, torture, knife/gun violence, mentions of SA.

COMPLETE! 15k words. also available on deviantart, wattpad, and pixiv. a full PDF compilation is also on gumroad and itchio.

Intro Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11

Written by Max and illustrated by Stab: Mateo recruits Daniel Delaney to get back at Fetch for abandoning his job. Delaney kidnaps Erick, and Fetch and Lavender team up to get him back. Contains kidnapping, bondage, torture, knife/gun violence, SA.

COMPLETE! also available on deviantart. You can also download all the art and timelapse videos on gumroad.

Intro story | art Chapter 1 story | art Chapter 2 story | art Chapter 3 story | art Chapter 4 story | art Chapter 5 story | art Chapter 6 story | art Chapter 7 story | art Chapter 8 story | art Chapter 9 story | art Chapter 10 story | art Chapter 11 story | art Chapter 12 story | art Chapter 13 story | art Chapter 14 story | art Chapter 15 story | art Chapter 16 story | art

Written by Max and illustrated by Stab: Delaney hires crooked cops to abduct Fetch as revenge for what happened in Our Move. Lavender hunts them down. Contains kidnapping, bondage, torture, knife/gun violence, mentions of SA. Writing complete, art 50% complete. currently only available to read on deviantart.

Intro story | art Chapter 1 story | art Chapter 2 story | art Chapter 3 story | art Chapter 4 story | art Chapter 5 story | art Chapter 6 story | art Chapter 7 story | art Chapter 8 story | art Chapter 9 story | art Chapter 10 story | art Chapter 11 story | art Chapter 12 story | art Chapter 13 story | art Chapter 14 story | art Chapter 15 story | art Chapter 16 story | art Chapter 17 story | art Chapter 18 story | art Chapter 19 story | art Chapter 20 story | art

YMO Character Guide

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It's that time again where we get to put our lovely mods in the Spotlight! Today you get to meet our incredible Director and Shipping Manager, Stab! You can find them on most social medias as scarletfish8eta  (aside from Instagram), and you can view a beautiful art piece below!

Weeks Part 26 Redraw

P.S. Don't forget about our contributor applications! They'll be open until March 31st! Contributor Application