#tw syringe ment

[frostcorpsclub]

I didn't put much into the written aspect because I put a lot of effort into making Suzy compatible for Jack and Virginia compatible for Santa and that obviously falls apart with this mixture lol but I had fun thinking of one or two details. It's also not a complete swap obviously I kind of just did whatever since this came about from clothes i saw on pinterest anyway.

This Virginia is delusional and possessive like Suzy but still shy and prefers to work entirely behind the scenes and not talk much at all. Doggedly loyal as Santa's secretary and very in love with him, when his father pushed him for an heir Virginia pretended to help only to murder every possible bride choice until Santa propositioned her. Which Santa was fully aware of he just found it entertaining. Loves coming into his office when she's """""forgotten""""" he's busy to bring him milk and cookies Less muscular than usual more just willowy and lithe. Prefers to set up accidents but will resort to stabbing and bludgeoning if she doesn't get her way -------------

Still happy to serve as her usual self but much more stubborn and combative, a bit of a harley quinn type only much less cooperative in the face of mistreatment. A mixture of muscular and fat as she's still spoiled but also willing to do heavy lifting/dirty work for Jack which has caused her to gain some mass. Has a thick german accent since I imagine part of Suzy going down a path like this would involve her getting pawned off on extended family members when she was young. Injects illicit substances into her brain as it's the only way frostbitten can do drugs, but she's also a thrillseeker in many other ways and kind of gets off on putting herself into dangerous situations so that Jack will save her.

[creatore-is-an-amarena-addict]

MIDNIGTH OF THE 88

Tw: mention/unconsensual use of drugs, kidnapping, stalking, use and mention of alchool, emotional manipulation/exploitation, affectionate/touchy whumper slaughter of the english lenguage

Onna sipped on his morning coffee as he read throw the newspaper, there was a whole page filled with the statistic related to kidnapping: who has more changes of being abducted, who is more at risk, peoples that avoided it, peoples that spend more than 2 months under their captors... and peoples that never got found...

87.9999% of peoples kidnapped in the state of Ferine are never found even after years...

"Well" Onna said lowering the grey paper "time to make that 87 turn into an 88" and he looked straight to the boy across the street, walking to his school like every other day.

The unfortunate one, naive and unaware, was called Seji, and today, he had planned to go to a nigthclub with a couple of friends, and finaly, after months of relentless stalking, Onna had all the info he neaded and just the perfect plan in mind.

The men ran his hungry eyes on the walking figure one last time and walked to his car again.

*

After checking every single inch of the house to make sure everything was perfect for Seji, Onna got in his car with everything: syringes, chloroform towel, ropes, gags, roofies, gauzes, cloth, fabric, tape, handcuffs, pancuronium bromide and a taser just in case, you never know after all, even if the "target" was barely half his size.

He was finaly there, luckily for all of them, Seji's friends had choosen a pretty well adjusted and well manteined nigthclub.

As he entered and saw the masses of peoples jumping and dancing around under the neon ligths Onna tought to himself "wow, such a busy party... i don't think somebody would notice if somebody just disappeared" Just has he tought this he saw him: noisesly spouting towards a friend of his, even if the music complitely cancelled his sweet voice.

After some more seconds of clear arguing Seji walked all the way up to one of the walls, going complitely out of the grups view. "This is going to be easy" Onna thought "more than i originaly planned"

He took a deep breath, as much as the packed club allowed and prepared to have a conversation, then snatched 2 red cups filled with unknownown alchool from the nearest stranger and walked over to his target.

Onna trowed his back to the wall near Seji and started talking "What's a pretty little thing like you doing in a place like this?" Onna was fully prepared to asweare to a cooky reply of some sort, maybe a simple "get lost pervert" knowing the boy's personality, but instead, Seji didn't even look in his direction, he keept staring at the ground with his skinny arms crossed on his... flat chest...

For a second Onna had a little crak in his perfect mask, the guy he had infront of him was the only person he had ever "met" that could make his perfect poker face tremble slightly "Im getting mad at my jerk friends... at a damn party! *sob* how pathetic is that?" Seji didn't even move when he sobbed.

Onna knew that the boy's friends wherent jerks in the sligtest, witch ment that the boy was either drunk or really emotionaly unstable at the moment.

"You know what they say about toxic friends, better forget about them"

Onna said as he leanded the red cup to the boy that took it witouth looking up and took a sip with a trembling "Thanks" as the men game himself a mental uppercut for not drugging the cup, he just lost one of the easies paths to succeding, but the nigth was still long after all.

After a lot of talking, Onna was entranced into the chearfull expression of the boy that was usualy rigid and emotionless, maybe it was the alchool or the emotional instability, but the men hoped it was becouse of his own presence and remember why he was there, what he wanted to do, and why.

Onna checked his wristwatch, it was almost midnigth, Seji's friends had gone home, and it was almost time for Seji to go home.

Onna got up to excuse himself "ill go to the bathroom, get us some drinks if you want, they're on me" and walked to the club's restroom "It's nice to know that high-end nightclub's bathroom are almost worst than the slums" he tought as he took the syringe and sedative from the hidden poket in his shirt. He carefully inserted the syringe in the bottle immagining it to be Seji's pretty and vulnerable nec-

"Is that heroine?"

"It's just my insuline, i got type 2 diabetes" Onna lied pretending he hadn't hear the door open, the faint steps, and the warm breath on his neck.

"I came here to wash the makeup off, i hate not being able to touch my eyes."

Onna acknoleged the red makeup smugged by tear streacks for the first time, and was almost sorry that they would have been washed away, they looked rather cute

"Also, i didn't knew what drink you wanted, tho i don't think ill drink it with you, im getting kinda dizzy"

"Let's go ouside and take some fresh air then"

*

They where near Onna's car, behind the club, where nobody could hear or see them.

"Ok if i play my cards rigth i can succed without the need to scalp him too much"

Just has Onna thougths this, Seji took a break from talking about the men's tatooed eyeballs to say something very different

"You know... for a stranger met after a fight with my every day friends your a really cool guy... what do you say we hang out more a day of these?"

Onna was taken aback, without thinking, he blurted out the only thing that he had in mind

"I'd love to hang out... why don't you get in the car?"

"Sorry, i gotta go in a bit, but i'd love to stay with you just a little longer"

Rejection bitter rejection.

As Seji leaned in on the men's shoulder, Onna's mind was racing with possible scenarios.

Time was running out, Seji had gotten comfortable but was still a stranger, Onna couldent afford to lose it now and was asking himself why didn't he calculated his response better, he should have said "Why don't WE get in the car" had he came off too forward? Too agressive? Why didn't he accept... was there another way?...

Like always, Onna calculated every possible outcome to this situation, and chose the one with more probability of success.

A pity... truly... but there wherent other ways, and he had come with a goal in mind.

He stretched his arm behind Seji's neck separating him from the car.

"You know, you shoulden't wear your hair up like that, it makes it so easy for someone to grab, but will i be dammed, it gives a view to what a pretty little neck you got ther-"

Before Onna could grasp the boy's hair, he got pushed away, in a second, Seji was in a defencive stance at a safe distance from the men with eyes filled with hatred.

"I knew i shoulden't had trusted you!"

His voice lined with angry betrayal

"Your just a creep! Fuck off you damn pervert"

He said showing the middle finger as he walked away, but before he got out of sight, Onna was already following.

*

Soon, it had turned from a fast walk home after a "breakup" to a full hunt as the purple haired prey was trying to convince himself that the black eyed hunter wasn't following him.

In the frienzy of turns and rising adrenaline, sadness mixed with anger swirled into betrayal and fear, making the small and dirty alley's look like a labirint, but finaly, the lights of the streets where just one shady alleyway away and finaly Seji calmed down.

Such a pity that the worst "incidents" happend in dirty alleyways.

In the shadows, with a soundless sprint, the chloroform cloth was on the prey's mouth and nose and immidiatly the air was filled with soffucated hums and dying screams, the prey struggled trying to pry his respiratory ways open, but it was all useless, adrenaline strain or not, the hunter was twice his size, in weight, strenght, and height that granted him the front seat view of the boy's pleading, desperate and pouring eyes.

"Shhh, don't waste your energy, everything will be alright in a second" Onna whispered with a reassuring tone, even tho Seji couldent hear him, not anymore, becouse in a couple of seconds, the frightened eyes where starting to close, the hushed humming was getting quiter and quiter, and in a last attemp to free himself, Seji used all of his energy to do a movement that seamed more a convulsion, an adjustment to a more confortable position, than a desperate last attemp to save himself, but alass, the room had gone quiet and the boy had stopped struggling.

"Cute" Onna thougth as he viewed the sleeping face, it looked so soft and peacefull.

Onna brougth the boy back to the car princess stile in an effortless way, planning to tell "he's drunk" to every person that migth have asked, luckily tho, there haddent been no need to use it.

The men popped the car door open and placed the sleeping boy on the seats, he carefully opened his mouth and sealed it again with balls of clean cloths then wrapped him in fabric and tape.

He forced the delicate looking hands into a cross and wrapped the wrists in gauzez, then tape and handcuffed them, same with the ankles, then tied the ankles to the thighs and waist, wrists to the shoulders, fore arms to arms before laying the sleeping boy complitely on the seats.

Onna also removed the boy's shoes, that way, running away would have been more difficult, even if Onna could have cougth up easily and the boy was complitely tied and sleaping, you never know.

Onna had studied the place to the very atoms, there where no cameras, and as he assaulted the boy non of them had touched anything and nothing that could have been a possible clue had fell to the ground, he even took the boy's phone, turned off the position tracking, turned it complitely off and took the battery out, he would had made a copy of the data stored inside and then would had made sure to deal with the rest as soon as he had a moment free.

After controlling the boy's state and the sorroundings, he got in the car, started the engine and brougth his "trophy", to prove of his succeded mission, his very goal, Seji, home.

Inspiration taken by @painsandconfusion 's "trettening prases" list

[starrygender]

Do you have any neos or xenogenders even for things that are like some kind of dark theme, but not in a bad or scary way? If that makes sense

i have a few genders similar to that theme, but theyre mostly either bad or scary: pooldangerin, hallocudark, hallubloodark lovesickbuggin, noconfusic

and heres what i could come up with for neos (whether theyre scary or bad is kinda up to you^^):

da/dark/darks/darks/darkself

vin/vignette/vignettes/vignettes/vignetteself

si/sick/sicks/sicks/sickself

blo/blood/bloods/bloods/bloodself

rus/rust/rusts/rusts/rustself

kni/knife/knifes/knifes/knifeself

sick/sickle/sickles/sickles/sickleself

wea/pon/weapon/weapons/weaponself

dea/death/deaths/deaths/deathself

fa/fall/falls/falls/fallself

ho/hole/holes/holes/holeself

ro/rope/ropes/ropes/ropeself

splat/splatter/splatters/splatters/splatterself

ink/inky/inks/inkys/ink(y)self

dri/drip/drips/drips/dripself

[spook/spooky/spooks/spookys/spookyself

scare/scary/scarys/scarys/scaryself

skele/ton/skeleton/skeletons/skeletonself /hj]

bo/bone/bones/bones/boneself

de/demon/demons/demons/demonself

eye/eye/eyes/eyes/eyeself

voi/void/voids/voids/voidself

em/empty/emptys/emptys/emptyself

absen/absence/absences/absences/absenceself

ob/scure/obscure/obscures/obscureself

cloud/cloudy/cloudys/cloudys/cloudyself

fog/foggy/foggys/foggys/foggyself

mis/mist/mists/mists/mistself

grog/groggy/groggys/groggys/groggyself

clo/clog/clogs/clogs/clogself

drai/drain/drains/drains/drainself

dan/danger/dangerous/dangerous/dangerouself

ghas/ghast/ghasts/ghasts/ghastself

gho/ghost/ghosts/ghosts/ghostself

flo/float/floats/floats/floatself

hor/horror/horrors/horrors/horrorself

thrill/thriller/thrillers/thrillers/thrillerself

ta/tap/taps/taps/tapself

ga/gasp/gasps/gasps/gaspself

screa/scream/screams/screams/screamself

ye/yell/yells/yells/yellself

hi/hiss/hisses/hisses/hisseself

cre/creak/creaks/creaks/creakself

scra/scratch/scratches/scratches/scratcheself

spra/spray/sprays/sprays/sprayself

essen/essence/essences/essences/essenceself

mush/room/mushroom/mushroom/mushroomself

spo/spore/spores/spores/sporeself

my/mycelium/myceliums/myceliums/myceliumself

po/tion/potion/potions/potionself

ven/venom/venoms/venoms/venomself

poi/son/poison/poisons/poisonself

night/shade/nights/shades/nightshadeself

witch/witch/witches/witches/witcheself

magi/magic/magics/magics/magicself

spe/spell/spells/spells/spellself

psych/psychological/psychologicals/psychologicals/psychologicalself

dis/disorder/disorders/disorders/disorderself

sto/storm/storms/storms/stormself

rai/rain/rains/rains/rainself

rain/drop/rains/drops/raindropself

thun/der/thunder/thunders/thunderself

clou/cloud/clouds/clouds/cloudself

shade/shade/shades/shades/shadeself

night/night/nights/nights/nightself

black/black/blacks/blacks/blackself

stat/static/statics/statics/staticself

cra/crack/cracks/cracks/crackself

bre/break/breaks/breaks/breakself

speck/speckle/speckles/speckles/speckleself

spoi/spoil/spoils/spoils/spoilself

sta/stain/stains/stains/stainself

dam/damage/damages/damageself

spi/spike/spikes/spikes/spikeself

shar/sharp/sharps/sharps/sharpself

poi/point/points/points/pointself

po/poke/pokes/pokes/pokeself

sta/stab/stabs/stabs/stabself

sti/stick/sticks/sticks/stickself

pier/pierce/pierces/pierces/pierceself

nee/needle/needles/needles/needleself

syr/inge/syringe/syringes/syringeself

hypno/tize/hypnotize/hypnotizes/hypnotizeself

brain/wash/brainwash/brainwash/brainwashself

lock/key/locks/keys/lockandkeyself

black/cat/blacks/cats/blackcatself

cla/claw/claws/claws/clawself

rat/rat/rats/rats/ratself

bat/bat/bats/bats/batself

spi/der/spider/spiders/spiderself

arach/arachnid/arachnids/arachnids/arachnidself

spider/web/spiders/webs/spiderwebself

web/web/webs/webs/webself

bu/bug/bugs/bugs/bugself

le/leg/legs/legs/legself

tee/teeth/teeths/teeths/teethself

too/tooth/tooths/tooths/toothself

fa/fang/fangs/fangs/fangself

mandi/mandible/mandibles/mandibles/mandibleself

nai/nail/nails/nails/nailself

[horriblegonzo]

Making an AI Dungeon adventure based off Awful Hospital. Seems pretty accurate so far.

[i-moved-shooshoogo]

Sarbaturi: Ah yes I went through some shit. I was 12 when I was kidnapped by a crazy man and he scared the shit out of me so much that a syringe fell directly onto my shoulder but I couldn't feel the burning sensation since I'm a fire demon. My adoptive father died infront of me when I was 14 and I got shot in the eye by my father's murderer, I ended up killing my father's murderer in the end. I got mortally terrified of insects because of the crazy dark purple man and the people that made me go to the hospital after they made me eat worms when I was 17. Good times.

[arcadequeerz]

Zeno Ramblings <3

-Post bout Zeno here- Lotta stuff under cut. 

TW For: Blood + Body Horror + Violence + Death + Ment of Syringes!!

Thinking about how when Matora finds Zeno, a charred mess- burned to near nothing in the woods, Zeno expects them to leave as quickly as she finds them. But instead she takes the cloak off her back, and carefully, oh so gently, wraps it around them- pausing every time they whimper, or cry from the way the burns hurt.

After they're finally wrapped up they carefully pick them up, cradling them in his arms and holds them close, and carries them back to her house. The next few weeks are nothing but a haze. Zeno barely knows what day, or what time it is- They think they sleep- because when they close their eyes, and open them- things are different. Or this stranger is helping them eat, or giving them water- and shushing and comforting them when they start to sob from how everything hurts.

They keep expecting to wake up to this person gone- abandoned, but they don't. She helps them and comforts them, and they get better. They heal, slowly- oh so slowly. And she never leaves their side. When they finally can speak- the first thing they say is thank you- the next is asking for their name.

Matora, they think that's a lovely name. And they think that they'd give their life for Matora if they asked.

They start to have a normal ish kind of life at that point, no drifting into painful wakefulness, and out to painful sleep, The pain is still there, the burns still hurt- but they've healed enough that their feathers are grown back. The ones on their chest and upper stomach will never be the same though, but for once they are happy to keep living.

Matora is a ray of sunshine they decide. They decide that she's the best thing that's ever come into their life. They decide that from then on- That they'll stay here, with him- And do anything to keep her from feeling anything even remotely like what they felt most of their life.

They will protect them, and they will help them like she helped them.

Zeno feels like the moment they met Matora, is the moment they actually started living, when they actually Felt alive.

Most of their life they felt dead, but Matora brought back life to them.

Really, Zeno considers meeting Matora the best thing that's ever happened to them. The moment they met him is the moment they think their life Actually Started- like it's the moment when living wasn't just because they had a use to someone.

Living is now so they can spend time with her, and be able to have them in their life- and life for once feels good, the most good it's ever been- and they never want to lose that- or lose him. They would do anything for Matora, and do anything to keep him safe.

The moment anyone threatens her they won't hesitate to kill them if it means she's safe.

I keep thinking of Zeno having some sort of confrontation with Bloodloss- Threatening him that if he even tries to get close to Matora- tries to hurt her-that they’ll fucking make him wish he managed to kill them. They'll make his life Hell. And Bloodloss laughs. He doesn't take Zeno seriously.

It makes their feathers bristle and stand up- baring their teeth at him. They're tired of not being taken seriously.

I feel like many people don't take Zeno seriously. They don't see them as a threat, they don't look intimidating. People just see them as this feeble, scrawny, mess of feathers and don't realize just how many ways they could make someone's life a living hell. Or just how many people they've killed in their lifetime. The feathers on their muzzle have a slight reddish tinge to them for a reason.

I'm just imagining Zeno, in this confrontation- Bloodloss is towering over them, laughing at them. Their feathers are bristled and they're baring their teeth- ears pinned flat against their head and their tail rattling loudly. They fucking launch themselves up at Bloodloss- slashing him across the face with the metal claws- Cutting his laughter off. . Their hand is smeared with his blood, and Bloodloss avoids looking at them for a second, hunched over, hand over his face. They start saying that they'll do worse- so much worse if they try anything- try doing anything to Matora- when he pulls his hand from his face and suddenly turns to look at them. Long claw marks slashed across his face, bleeding- and a look of pure Rage clear on his face.

It brings back that fear to Zeno, squeezing their heart as they back away- voice wavering before falling silent. He stands to his full height and stomps towards them- making them cower down- the crest of feathers on their head laid flat- feathers flattened as they try to seem small as he looms over them. The blood dripping down his face dripping onto the ground.

Bloodloss looks them over. Cold eyes- flame tipped tail flicking from right to left before they let out a low snarl. Telling them next time, he won't give them a chance to do that- that next time. He'll do so much worse then burn them.

He then turns, walking away- leaving Zeno there to half cower on the ground- shaking.

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Like to imagine that the gash on Bloodloss' face becomes a Nice new Scar for him. He hates it because its a mark from Zeno- and Zeno takes joy in knowing they left a mark on him.

They consider it a bit of payback for all the scars he gave them.

Zeno can make people's lives a living hell, because they have Many Serums on their hands that can do- A l o t of harm to people.

They've got some that'll fuck a person's body up REAL bad if he sticks it in them.

Funfact Zeno is one of the reasons I am so interested in transformation shit so much. They’ve got lotta nice serums that can turn people into monstrosities. N ones where it'll make people's bodies just kinda. Rip Themselves a apart while it changes, meaning they won't survive the changes for them to finish.

He keeps these locked up in nice little cases so they're out of reach. He doesn't touch them or open the case unless there is a Reason for him to. God help anyone if they're the reason they bring that shit out.

So Yeah Zeno can make someone's life a absolute hell if they want to. n yeah, a lot of these ~serums~ were created and tested when they worked for Bloodloss.

Bloodloss would make them use them on people, in order to make them crack and tell him what he wanted to know, or to make a example of someone. Zeno has a lot of guilt for some of the people he's killed, and hurt, with these things.

Which is another reason why they lock them away, so they don't have to look at them. The only time they're taken out is when he deems it necessary, or when they want to Hurt someone- or to kill someone.

Which is thankfully not often! since they live with Matora. They don't want her to learn about the things they've done, or the things they've done to people. So they hide this stuff from her.

And haven't told them anything about what they did when they worked with Bloodloss, or who he even is. They're kinda- scared of her ever finding out. Because they know it'll upset them, and scare him. 

So they hide it. and do their best so they never find out.