#also if i missed any cws

[whump-in-the-closet]

What’s Mine is Mine

cw: gore lots of gore you have been warned, kinda lab whump but more just a fucked up situation, intimate whumper? idk

Whumper brushed the tips of their fingers along the leather restraints. “How are we doing tonight?” Whumper walked two fingers down Whumpee’s forehead restraint.

Whumpee whimpered into the gag as Whumper tightened the leather. It may have been a protest, a curse, an indignant snarky retort, but all that came out was a choked, inhuman noise.

Whumper went on, undeterred. “Oh, yeah. Me too. I’m so very, very excited to take back what’s mine.”

Another choked whimper.

Whumper turned and there was the metallic clatter of steel, followed by the sharp smell of cleaning product. When they smiled down at Whumpee, they held a scalpel.

Whumpee jerked against the restraints. The restraints held firm— the vicious yanking reduced to shuddering.

Whumper smiled. They cut away Whumpee’s shirt as if it were nothing.

The cold air on their skin felt like the tightening of a noose. The flash of the blade— a guillotine dropping.

Whumper pressed the tip of the scalpel against Whumpee’s chest. “Your heart,” they whispered, “that—belongs to me.”

The first line brought crimson behind Whumpee’s eyes. They screamed into the gag as the blade drew another sharp line, parallel to the first.

Whumpee locked eyes with the overhead light and let the light burn them.

Burn, burn, burn.

Burning on their chest.

Burning in their eyes.

Fucking burning.

And then the scalpel slid under their skin. White pain slammed into their vision, spiraling into black.

Whumper was talking again— “You know, it’s kind of like peeling a peach. Slice and pull—“

Through the sickening white fog that everything was drowning in, Whumpee managed to put two and two together. They craned their neck upwards— horror blooming into trailing vines that wrapped around their limbs and nerves and muscles and tightened and tightened and—

More burning.

Whumper held up a cut-out heart. A patch of skin, blood still dripping from it.

Behind their eyes, white dots morphed into candy hearts.

#have mercy i’m so tired idk what im doing #if there are any typos please shoot me on sight #i mean. let me know #also if i missed any cws #whump writing #whumpblr #whump drabble #intimate whumper #i never write intimate whumper #im never doing it again #just the gore of this situation appealed to me so bad #gore #whump scenario

[luck-of-the-drawings]

"And soda; runs off into the street..." "...and soda... is totally okay!"

#jrwi fanart #jrwi show #jrwi suckening #cw blood #something something cracking open a boy w the cold ones #IF THERE ARE ANY MISTAKES I MISSED I SWWWEAR TO JEBEDIAH. IF I STARE AT THIS ANYMORE IM GONNA DIE IT NEEDS TO BE DONE #ALSO RRRAAAHAHHHGHGH CAN I JUST TAKEA SECOND TO SCREEAAMM ABT HOW MUCH I LOVE SODA AND EMIZEL.. LIKE THERYE SO CUTE.... #THEY ARE HOMIES THAT KISS EACHOTHR GOODNIGHT. THEY CARE SO MUCH FOR EACHOTHER. SODA LOVES SODA AND SODA LOVES YOU #do u guys remember how willing he was to share blood w his vampire bestie. like cmon. remember when emizel memorized sodas Soda Schedule. #LIKE CMON.... they just have eachothers backs so much. ouhhh my god... ANYWAY SO THE ART HUH. I FEEL LIKE I SCRAMBLED W IT FOR A WHILE #DRAWIN IS HARD..... i think i did well in the end tho.. i like the lil heart beat effects. and i hope i made soda look Suffieciently Scared #i ALSO had fun w the teeth. i however did not have fun w the walls. if i had more drugs i mightve done every brick in more detail #but i didnt WANNA!!!! this will suffice.I HOPE IT FLOWS WELL&THAT ITS CLEAR... IVE STARED AT IT SO LONG IT IS NOW VISUAL SOUP. HELP!!! #i want my comics to have more Pauses and Space and Thought and Momence. i feel like normally they go so fast. but THIS time #i think i did good.... huuoouhhhh.... comics are HARD art is HARD but i am HARDER. or something. OH YEAH I HAVE MORE ART THINGS #soda was RLY HARD FOR ME TO DRAW FOR A MINUTE..but i like where his design is now. i wanted his hair to be curly swirly.like soda fizz #i THINK thats all my thoughts for now. if u have thoughts u should spill them in the tags i looooove reading tttaaggsss #have a goodnight i gotta go to work soon. maybe. unless the casinos power goes out AGAIN. OR SEOMTHING... UUGHHH MY SCHEDULE IS IN SHAMBLES #I THOUGHT I WAS WORKIN 3 DAYS INA ROW SO I RENTED A WHOLE DAMN HOTEL BC THE JOB PLACE IS FAR AWAY.. I HAD TO CANCEL THE WHOLE RESERVATOn #annd im MMMMAD ABOUT IT!!! like ill get over it ofc BUT IM PEEVED!!!! IM INCONVIENIENCED AND GENTLY AGGRIVATED. BUT OVERALL FINE. #hope yalls weekend goes well. sleep well. if u get the chance to.

[koszmarnybudyn]

Cw. gore, blood, eye sockets, teeth, really wide smiles, body horror,

I just think he's neat :)

#kevin wtnv #wtnv fanart #wtnv #welcome to night vale #my art #cw gore #cw blood #cw eye horror #cw body horror #i need to get wierder with my outfits #also was the eyes a strex-thing? cause i read that in a fic but idk if it was #is this fanart accurate to his design probablly not but i like him and i enjoy drawing creepy stuff #please let me know if i missed any tags #also on a sidenote i think kevin sound like if bev from naddpod was evil and i can't stop thinking about it #also im on episode 147 now wow

[citrusinicake]

song :: Tarantula Girl by Violent Vira

minecraft screenshots :: Subz' POV | Vitalasy's POV

video overlays :: ink | blood

flowers :: tulips | dandelions

fanarts :: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 & 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 & 23 | 24 & 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31 | 32 | 33 | 34 | 35 | 36 | 37 | 38 | 39 | 40

#blood cw #flashing cw #glitch cw #lsshipping #glitching cw #flashing images cw #mcytshipping #gen shipping tag #mine.edt #vitalazam #pls tell me if i missed any credits or warnings thank you #also if youre one of the ppl included in this edit but you ddidnt want to be pls tell me aswell #i just kinda scoured the tag so i didnt really read anyones bios #spoiler alert for my vsz week day 7 art lol #i mean itll be out in like 4 hours so it doesnt really matter lol #i actually didnt wanna use it but it fit so eh #also i didnt know tumblr had size requirements #it doesnt really matter that much cause if you make it pop out or download it the side bars disappear but still

[savventeen]

places we've been torn (i'm always, always yours)

pairing: soonyoung x gn!reader rating: T wc: ~1k summary: you and soonyoung have been lying together for who-knows how long now, going back and forth asking each other about the various scars you both have. the stories have been mostly silly or stupid (or both), but it's as the night is winding down that soonyoung asks about the one scar with a story you're not sure you're ready to share. warnings: scars, mentions of suicide, past near-attempted suicide (reader) tags: fluff and angst, angsty fluff, reader is in a good place now but there was a time when they weren't, and soonyoung has to take some time to process that fact, i think this is still very soft??? despite the subject matter, but please please please be careful friends a/n: this is for @diamondyjh as part of my emergency commissions and she requested angst to fluff (tho this turned into more angsty fluff than angst to fluff, but i hope you still like it) and the title is from always by switchfoot

You're not sure the last time you felt so content.

At the moment, you and Soonyoung are curled up on his bed over the covers, feet tangled together and heads sharing the same pillow. The past few hours you've spent just laying there and talking, mostly asking about each other's scars but drifting off to other topics as well. For the past ten minutes or so, it's been quiet, the two of you simply enjoying each other's company.

Everything about this moment is warm — from the way his hands hold one of yours and press a kiss to your palm to the way your heart feels like it's melting in your chest and spreading all the way to the tips of your toes.

"What about this one," he murmurs into the silence, rubbing his thumb slowly over the soft skin of your wrist. "It's so tiny; I never noticed it before."

And the scar in question is tiny, smaller than a grain of rice, nestled right in the center of your wrist.

The story behind it, though, is so much bigger.

For the first time all night, your first instinct is to lie — to make something up and brush it off and clutch at the secret you've kept tucked away in your chest for so, so long. Excuses like oh, it's no big deal - it's nothing - I don't even remember all sit ready on the tip of your tongue. But you bite them back.

You stare at Soonyoung, marveling at how soft he looks in the warm lamplight — trusting the small but fervent corner of your quickly-beating heart begging you to be completely honest for once in your life, whispering that you can trust him with this.

He keeps tracing his thumb in gentle arcs across your skin, and you breathe in — slow — breathe out — steady.

“It’s from a knife,” you say at last, calm, and not at all like this is the first time in the ten years since it happened that you’ve told anyone. A buzzing has started under your skin, anxiety humming through your veins at a frequency you’re sure Soonyoung must be able to hear.

But he just wrinkles his brow in adorable confusion, lower lip jutting out just enough to form a soft, worried pout. “A knife?”

“Yeah.”

You can trust him with this.

You gulp and bite the bullet. “I was sixteen and... and I came really close to killing myself.”

A beat, and the world stops.

Your breath feels trapped in your lungs as you watch him blink, his thumb freezing as he processes your words. And for a moment, his face is blank.

But Soonyoung has always worn his heart on his sleeve, and you can easily read the emotions that start flashing across his face. First, a silent shock that bleeds into disbelief. His eyes find yours, searching, searching, yearning to find a falsehood somewhere in your words — a soft kind of horror dawning like a rain-soaked morning as realization sets in.

His grip on your wrist tightens, fear and worry evident in the way he takes a deep, steadying breath, and he pulls your hand to his chest and clutches it there, almost desperately. His other hand reaches out to cradle your face, stroking reverently, even as his exhale is shaky. It doesn't seem to be enough, though, because a moment later, he's scooting forward the foot of space between you and bringing your forehead to his. You lay like that for a moment, two, and then he's pulling you closer still, tucking your face into the crook of his neck and shoulder so that he can wrap his arms around you and squeeze.

You squeeze back, telling him with everything but your words that I'm not gone, I'm still here. I'm here, I'm here, I'm here. You let yourselves have this moment, burying yourself into his embrace as he holds you like you'll disappear if he lets go.

"I'm okay, Youngie," you murmur eventually.

His fingers curl into the back of your shirt. "But you weren't." His voice is a whisper, thick with the threat of tears. "You weren't okay."

You sigh, bringing one hand up to cradle the back of his head and gently scratch at his scalp. "No. No, I wasn't then. But that was a long time ago, now."

Between one blink and the next, he's pulling out of the embrace just enough to be able to cradle your face between his palms. He's staring at you with red-rimmed eyes, and you feel something crack in your chest.

"You'll tell me, right?" he asks. "If you're ever not okay again? You'll tell me, or someone, or—" He huffs a frustrated breath before pressing a gentle kiss against your forehead. For a moment that feels like your own eternity, he lingers there, lips against your skin — an invisible tattoo pressed into every thought floating around in your head. "Please promise me you'll tell someone, jagi."

"I will." You seal your vow with a kiss of your own pressed to his lips. "I promise."

And he must hear the truth of your words because you can feel the tension bleed out of him like he's a deflating balloon, and you deflate right along with him. You press another kiss to his lips, soft and chaste and full of all the reassurance you have.

"Hey, Youngie." You wait until he's looking at you, and then you let all of the warm, gooey feelings of hope and love and life bubble over into a beaming grin. "I love you, and I'm so happy that I'm here with you."

The smile he gives back could rival the sun's, you think.

~~~

Suicide Hotlines in the US call or text 988 Spanish toll-free number 1-888-628-9454 Trevor Project/LGBTQIA+: text 678-678 or call 1-866-488-7386

#soonyoung x you #soonyoung x reader #hoshi x you #hoshi x reader #soonyoung angst #hoshi angst #svt #svt writing #svt fic #seventeen fic #savv fics #savv writes #emergency commisions #commission fic #cw: scars #cw: suicide #okay i think i got all the necessary tags #but yeah i hope u all enjoy :') #if i missed any tags/warnings please let me know #also if you're able PLEASE consider checking out my emergency commission post #even if all u can do is reblog it would mean so so much <3

[applesins]

The Toni appriciation masterpost - or every single frame Toni showed up in, in Deponia: The Complete Journey

#i may have missed a few #most definitely one or two #but you know #deponia toni #deponia #the last shot rly does her no good im sorry toni #also do let me know if this post lacks any tags #cw implied death #cw sui joke #im just grabbing the first that comes to mind at this point #tw sui joke #deponia spoilers #or maybe just #spoilers #deponia doomsday not included #may have to do that one another time #it is a need #she's my blorbo #or whatever #i will have to queue this a thousand times and a thousand times again forever #so fucking #normal about her

[callmehere-iwillappear]

a brief summary of leo's time in the prison dimension <3 the rest is under the read more, warning for uuhh. Limbs Should Not Bend That Way and also gore(??) it's the same level of detail/intensity as the rest of these drawings so

#my art #fic art #... not putting this one in any of the main tags! #uuhhh uh uh what else #ig warnings ? even tho theyre also in the post btu just to be safe #bc i cant remember if blacklist only checks tags or checks the full post #anyways. #gore cw #... idk what else rip. obvi the tag for Limbs Should Not Bend Like That but idk what that tag would BE #broken bone cw #i guess?? #lemme know if i missed anything ig

[martyrbat]

batman and wildcat (#1–3)

[ID: three photos of Batman and Wildcat. The first is a close-up on Batman as he has his head angled down and is scowling. He's looking to the right and behind him there's several little bats flying. The second photo is a close-up of Wildcat, who's looking to the left. His mouth is opened in a shout, exposing his teeth. The third photo is both of them as they fight. They both have gloves on with spikes and are grappling at the other. Batman doesn't have his cape on and is blocking off Wildcat's punch while arching his back. All the photos are red tinted and has a haze to it and red stripes on the bottom. The first and third photo has them coming from the right and the second has it coming from the left. END ID]

#this too is yaoi #its also an eyestrain. my apologies if i missed any detail but im not staring at these for long lol #c: batman and wildcat | i: 1 #c: batman and wildcat | i: 2 #c: batman and wildcat | i: 3 #crypt's panels #batman #wildcat #ted grant #cw eyestrain

[mattodore]

#making my two favorite ocs like oh i’m gonna give you both sooo many character flaws you’ll be helplessly drawn to each other bc of it #river dipping #theodore doe #echthroi #cw drugs mention #questionnaire lb #hello all........ i come bearing good news: theo's doc is already at 9.2k words <3 #not so great news: i actually still have 29 questions left so.......... um. i'm still not done... #😂🔫💥 #i'll definitely be making some cuts for length once i'm done answering all of the questions #like i simply can't have this go over 11k at any point... bc that would be....... just too much. like just way too much. #editing is gonna be rough when i get to it like i can just tell but whatever kill your darlings etc. etc. #also :) i've been so good at not opening tumblr or letting anything else distract me which is how theo's doc is already this long #in such a short amount of time like!!! i'm really proud of myself actually!! #i'm trying to finish it quickly bc i miss being on here but dfjkhh when i took that three hour break the other day to catch up i lost all #of my motivation to write and ended up stopping for the day bc i felt like everything i was writing was awful and ooc 😭 #so i'm holding off....... i do see my activity feed and i'll get to it i promise i'm not ignoring anyone on purpose!! #or. well i guess i kind of am but jsdkchddkj i'm just trying to get this done first!! #honestly i'm moving pretty fast tho so i feel like i'll have this done soon :) theo favoritism etc. etc. #okay... i need to go now........ i've rambled here for much too long #just felt compelled to drop another little update since my blog is inactive otherwise #logging out...... wish me luck friends and lovers

[blackholelynn]

dude OH MY GOD i forget how soupy words are

took an edible and now its kicked in and i'm trying to scroll tumbie but the words are becoming all *dishwasher sounds* and i'm getting confused and

anyway this shit's the BOB bro it's so nice. very what i needed. celebratory "you quit that shitty job and finally are calm" edible to cement my victory against The Man™. Seriously thooooo this new position is so chill, and idk why i left it in the first place (literally spent 9 months hating my life just to go back to the way it was before lmao)

iiimma turn my brain off now

#tw: weed #tw weed #cw weed #tw: drugs #tw drugs #cw: drugs #cw drugs #oh my god i can't even type tags effectively #i kept typing the same one over and over and over and #lynn shitposts #lynn oiudposts #(also please leave any tw i didn't catch in the notes and i will add them) #(they are easy for me to miss when im like this) #Youtube #cw: weed

[perelka-l]

Please keep incest out of the scp tag

It was tagged with cw, so it was incredibly easy to avoid it if you are bothered by this.

The only reason I've put the tag in is for my blog organisation as well as for followers to filter it out on TL. I wanted to put in character tags as well for those reasons but I'm a very considerate person.

I hoped if I put scp tag deep down enough, it won't pop up, seems I was wrong. Won't stop me anyway. I've tagged it well enough to be avoided. I hope you understand.

#Answers #Anon #Anonymous #I'll put character tags later though so it will get some burial treatment tho #But again cw is tagged #If you think I missed any tags please do tell me #Also did cain/able die or what

[plantsucc]

boys when they take their central nervous system stimulant (ADHD pills) and can finally live out their dreams 🤤

#I miss 2000s zombie media #relatable creatures. I also feel half-dead and am falling apart #I also love mens meat #sketch #flickyart #cw: gore #I guess #it's a sketchy little scribble and you can't make out much #recent scan of an old sketch from 2020 #was there ever any character who like pretended to be a zombie to attack and eat ppl #there was a lot of 'hiding bite wounds' but what if there's no bite wound lol #zombie

[girlmeat]

one thing i’m really loving is that goncharov (1973) said repeatedly with its whole pussy “do not reduce these characters to their relationships with each other, denying individuality in pursuit of connection can only end in loneliness and tragedy” only for you guys to somehow watch the entire three hours and thirty minutes and go. ohhh fhajshshs skrunkly blorbos andrey and goncharov were squishy lil boyfriends having gay sex. and just. ignore the rest of the goddamn film. average reading comprehension on this site is in shambles

#you guys are better than reddit i'll give you that #but like. it's fine to say they're gay. but did you watch the fucking movie oh my GOD #also unrelated but i better not see any katya fancams bc that's how i know you missed the fucking point #unreality cw #iris watches movies

[rancidarling]

hmhmbbv nothing is technically stopping me from trying drugs actually

#I feel as though I missed out on the titular teenage experience of getting pressured to do drugs #sowwy I'm still a pure little angel that gags after a shot of vodka like a pleb #alright alright #how much do edibles cost? #and where the actual fuck do I find a coffee shop #actually can some sketchy guy on the street just give me meth #I'll take it and probably end up killing someone :) #the only thing stopping me from doing anything destructive is my laziness and total lack of apathy #remove that and we're all in for a bad time :D #.... are mushrooms legal here? I swear I've seen a shop selling them in the capital #my brother described it as an interesting experience #but also I think I'd just have an absolute panic attack if I hallucinated anything #but idk it sounds interesting #..... oh what am I even talking about #I get a stomach ache just from drinking an energy drink #and I think I could take any sort of drugs ༎ຶ‿༎ຶ #r.r #drugs cw

[winganon]

*darkness, that's everything that they could see, though it was weird. Even though everything was dark they felt a light hitting his eyes*

*once he got used to the "light" the first thing that he did was search for Xuthus, sobbing slightly when they realized that there was no sight of something red around*

>r-red guy!?....Where are you?

*they continued to search for them, walking slowly while looking around. After s few minutes their walk stopped abruptly because something pushed him and made him fall face first in the floor*

*he instantly got up, feeling something fall from his nose, though it wasn't important for him in that moment, he turned around trying to see what made him fall...there was nothing, only a small purple feather on the floor, when he tried to grab it something punched their arm, making his wings get completely open and puffed up out of fear, their breathing was slowly getting faster, after all they were alone or at least that's what he thought, until they saw it the purple shadow was standing a few meters away from him, holding what looked like a knife*

>w-who... who are you?! And why wouldn't you leave me alone?!

...cant

*Wing instantly got frozen in his place, all the forces that he had grabbed to speak to it leaving his body instantly, the purple shadow slowly started walking towards him though it started running out of nowhere, jumping while holding the knife in the air when they were closer to Wing*

.........

*just when the knife was almost touching them everything went completely white, the only exception was a purple and red portal, it was a few centimeters away from him though he stayed still where he was, not wanting to move close to it in case that it was a tramp*

#w appears #//ourple #//uh if i missed any tw/cw please tell me :3 #//also mess w the child #//he's traumatized 🎉🎉

[rosymorns]

i see “your parents actually werent around much” and say “that isnt angsty enough and doesnt channel my personal trauma in a way i want”

#cw for addiction and suicide in the following tags my besties <3 #both of her parents were definitely addicts. i think her dad was also a musician and like. at first it was drinking #and then it was opiates at parties and then it was heroin. #he died. i think. right around when she met seven. right before. seven never met him. so she was. what they met in 7th grade? #she was 12. and she got into an honest to god fight with her dad and screamed that he was ruining their family. #& he stormed out. and. she doesn't actually know. she was 12 and no one would tell her. all she knows is that she hurt him. #and then he was dead. as an adult she wonders if it was an intentional OD or just he was upset and did too much. #as a kid there was just such a clear line between 'she was hurt and said something cruel and someone she loved got hurt' #i mean of fucking course it has a profound impact on her. but she's pretty reserved because of it. and careful w her words and actions. #(seven is the only person she was ever vulnerable with and that ended badly too innit <3) #anyway her mom is still around. she's a garden variety alcoholic. after what happened to her husband she's tried to quit a few times. #she always relapses. she thinks florrie hates her. she's terrified to reach out or say anything to her. #florrie is afraid to invest in her or really get close because. well. she was close to her dad. #miss ma'am doesn't HAVE any secure attachments. she doesn't HAVE anyone she can be vulnerable with. #she's not going to put any kind of trust in someone who seems to her to be unstable. #which i think is part of her little crush on orion. her life is a mess man she's a little bisexual disaster. #oh also i think she has a sister. i haven't decided older or younger. she's estranged and kind of pissed at florrie. #they were close as teenagers but once golden hour took off florrie prioritized the band a few too many times #and left her sister to deal with their mom. and her sister just kind of went. 'fuck it fuck you all' and fucked off to london. #they text each other happy birthday usually. that's about it. #carly.txt #carly's ocs #oc: florrie #brother you know i'm down bad for an oc when i start writing tag essays.