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hi YouTube! today we're gonna be unboxing my boyfriend! [camera pans to a tray of surgery tools, and promptly turns to a boy. he is scared]

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Two types of coffee drinkers

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you people will see a character in desperate need of therapy and go "i'm going to give them more horrors"

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a quickie sequel to this

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Kneeling. It can be forced, voluntary, a learned habit.

Kneeling at the master's feet, hoping to be kept safe from the guests.

Kneeling in the middle of the room, exposed and helpless to all sorts of weapons.

Kneeling in a corner, or against the wall, showing what a good pet they can be. How well they have been trained.

Kneeling in a tiny, empty room with a camera opposite of them. Is it for proof that they are alive or for someone to enjoy later?

Kneeling on the dirt, not knowing if this time it's another mock execution or the actual one.

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Daydreaming about a masochist with a much lower pain tolerance………. using a tool on myself in front of them, showing them, it’s not bad, see, it hardly hurts at all; then turning the tool against them mercilessly, just to watch them collapse into a shaky pool of tears and sweat. Mocking them for it. Calling them dramatic, ridiculous, pitiful. Striking myself in between striking them, just to make my point clear. I don’t even flinch, you weep. You’re helpless, you’re pathetic, you’re weak. This is why I get to do whatever I want with you. It’s only natural.

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Anyone wanna hear about my Sanders Sides Omegaverse headcanons?

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just had a thought and maybe this is extreme but i want to be kidnapped and ordered at gunpoint to beg to be raped and if i say no they would cock the gun and tell me they'd rape my dead body

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What if I followed you around everywhere you went for a month and made a little movie about the monotony of your life so when I kidnap you and you cry for your freedom I just okay that movie for you while I rape your cute little fuck holes. Make you realize how much better you are as my fuck doll because you really were nothing before. Giving your life meaning by making you serve me.

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Torture, hanging, death.

Logan ties Remus'arms behind his back and hangs him with a noose with his toes barley brushing the floor. He leaves Remus there all day where Remus suffocates, dies, and regenerates over and over again. By the time Logan comes back to let him down Remus is choking on every breath he takes.

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Gore/stuffing.

Imagine Virgil force feeding Remus until his stomach bursts open.

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Gore.

Also please imagine: Janus cutting off one of Roman’s legs and fucking into the bleeding stump.

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Orange probably has some extra-adhesive tape and chain restraints meant just for a boring day in a hidden basement, to have a blue boy tied up in

Rape/torture(?):

I know you probably mean Logan but I'm picturing Patton getting his limbs taped up tight enough to cut off circulation. His mouth and nose are ducktaped up as well with a few small holes poked through with a pin so he can barley suck in any air, and he just gets the every-loving fuck raped out of him for multiple days. By the time anyone finds him his limbs are long fucking dead and he's on the verge of going brain-dead from lack of oxygen.

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When the whumpee stands up from where they’ve been sitting and talking to the caretaker, and they stagger, vision blurring as they nearly pass out. The caretaker jumping up and steadying them, then lowering them back down into a chair. Them putting a hand on the whumpee’s shoulder to ground them as the whumpee recollects themselves, and then asking how they’ve feeling, and if they have any idea why they nearly fainted. The whumpee admitting that they’ve been a little tired lately, but that they didn’t realize it was bad enough for them to almost pass out, and the caretaker getting them to bed so they can get some rest.

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Whumpee sobbed, curling into themselves more. They wanted to go home. They missed their friends, their family, their-

"Well, good morning my dear!"

Whumpee jumped with a cry, Whumper's velvet voice cutting off their train of thoughts.

"Aren't you going to say hello, little one?"

Whumpee scrambled into the corner, curling up in on themself, shaking their head. Whumper's low disappointed sigh echoed through the bare cell, making fear clutch against Whumpee's heart. A whimper escaped their lips and they squeezed their eyes shut tighter.

Please just let this be a dream! They'd wake up and all of it would be over... yeah... that's whats going on!

The next time Whumper spoke, their voice was right against Whumpee's ear. Whumpee felt the warm breath against their skin and flinched back. "We're not misbehaving, are we?"

Whumpee broke down, "I'm s-sorry! I d-didnt mean t-to be bold!" Whumper cupped Whumpee's cheek, "Oh, darling, defiance is ugly on you. Where as this?" They tilted Whumpee's head, and leaned in close, "This is just beautiful."

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one word prompt: mirror

trigger warnings: pet whump, muzzled and restrained, intimate whumper, dehumanization, humiliation

"Mirror, mirror on the wall..." Whumper's hand trailed up their captive's exposed body, settling around their neck and tilting their head up, forcing them to look at themself in the mirror. "Who's the best pet of them all?"

Whumpee glared at their reflection, the muzzle preventing any unsatisfactory comment. They still tried, but all that made it through was a pitiful whine.

"That's right." Whumper pressed a kiss to the top of their head, cooing like they were talking to a lovely little puppy. "You are."