#suffocating tw

[draw-the-squad-like-this]

Draw your characters like this

[conspicuous-clown-car]

pushing boundaries

[bearandbirdfan]

Lucy's heartbeat as Brandish suffocates her

[homoeroticgrappling]

📸 speedy.photo

[thetrinitytest]

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I was growing extra teeth in my mouth and down my throat. There were so many that they filled my throat and began to suffocate me. They clicked together when I tried to talk. I woke up trying to scream through the teeth.

[wolfietheangel]

can you believe this is the same guy

[ganem-ouchie]

I don't see a lot of visual art for while Jon was reading the "Statement of Jonah Magnus, regarding The Archivist."

His voice sounds strained at first, do you think they were holding their throat? Trying to suffocate themselves before it was too late?

Do you guys think by the end of it the paper was wet with tears?

You could discuss that he was more and more gone as the statement progressed, but I like to think that some fiber inside him refused to give up. I think they cried until the very end.

[aceofwhump]

Graceland 2x01

[autocrats-in-love]

Prompt (195)

The villain had accepted this is how they would die. They stopped struggling against the arms pushing them underwater. Everything was hazy. The villain closed their eyes as their lungs burned.

And then the arms came off them and different hands reached down, snatching the villain's collar and hauling them to the surface of the lake.

The villain took deep breaths of air and started coughing. They were dragged a few metres to shore and laid down. They turned over and threw up water and bile onto the grass. They opened their eyes and things were very blurry.

But they were sure they saw the hero standing in front of them, protectively.

"Stay away from them," the hero snarled at the villain's attacker.

The hero's grip tightened on the blood-covered crowbar in their right hand.

[serickswrites]

Ready Set Go II

Part 1 Part 3 Part 4

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, suffocation, unconsciousness

Whumpee came to slowly. Their chest burned and their neck hurt. The last thing they remembered was Whumper pulling the bag over their head telling them to make it to a minute thirty. Whumpee knew they definitely wouldn't make it to a minute thirty.

They wondered how long they did make it.

"Oh, good, you're awake," Whumper said brightly. They were wiping Whumpee's cheeks with a cool cloth. "You were out for a lot longer than I thought you'd be."

How long had they been out for? "Pl-Pl-Please," Whumpee said weakly.

"You did so good that time, Whumpee! You almost made it to a minute thirty. You can definitely make it to a minute twenty. Do you think you can make it ten more seconds? I think you can. Do you?"

Whumpee coughed, their chest burning with each breath. They weren't even sure they could make it ten seconds at this point. "I...I can't. Please."

"Nonsense!" Whumper smiled down at Whumpee. They tightened the coils around Whumpee's chest. They double checked the chair was still bolted to the floor. "I think we should give it a shot. What do we have to lose? We have all the time in the world to get you to a minute thirty, Whumpee."

Whumpee closed their eyes as they felt tears welling up in them. They couldn't make it. They wouldn't make it. They weren't making it out of this room. "Please, Whumper. I need.....rest...please."

Whumper's smile dimmed. "But we're just getting started! You can rest when you're dead, Whumpee. And if you don't try any harder, my bet is that will happen sooner rather than later. I would hate for you to die before we reach two minutes thirty. My last friend could only make it one minute forty. I bet you can do better than them."

"Please," Whumpee started, but their words fell on deaf ears. Whumper pulled the bag over their head before they could suck in enough air. As the world narrowed down to the bag pulled tight around their neck and the burning in their lungs, Whumpee wondered how much longer they could last.

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[thesewingmachine]

let’s think about drowning.

- whumpee being held by the hair, pulled back out and dunked in repetitively.

- blood from previous injuries dribbling into the water as whumpee struggles underneath.

- shivering and shaking once dragged from the murky depths.

if anyone would like to add anything then please do feel welcome to share. :)

[bunnieswithknives]

*kills you to death*

[seductive-suffering]

The rage.

It’s fucking real.

I hate you.

I hate you because you made me love you.

And all I know how to do is love you.

That’s it.

Breath in.

I love you.

Breath out.

I hate you.

I hate that all I can do is love you.

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I was piloting a Lego-style spaceship with two humanoid dinosaur skeletons wearing Jurassic Park t-shirts. They didn’t have brains because they were skeletons, so naturally they were very stupid. They decided to pull the lever labelled as ‘turn the air off’ to see what happened. They forgot I was human and needed air, and before I could warn them, I suffocated to death.

[hotdadlicense]

there's a fine line between what's entertaining and what's just exploiting the pain but, hey, look at all the money we made off me

KESHA; GAG ORDER