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jelicaalynn · 2 months
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i found a gif of me in my room
this is what i do all day, to all those that ask
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hummingbird-of-light · 10 months
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June of Doom Day 30
So... this is it! The last prompt(s)! The last story! Thank you all so much for reading ~ And special thanks to @juneofdoom / @bg-sparrow for the prompts! They were all so awesome! And now, without further adue, my last one-shot! Please enjoy~
30. “Are you scared yet?”                        
| Buried Alive | Failed Escape | Denial |
TW: torture, psychological torture, electrocution, major character injury, character treated as pet, abuse
A/N: Based on prompts 15 and 24
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He was running for his life. Scotty still didn't understand how he had managed to break out of the huge mansion that Khan and this Lady Freymis called their home, but he didn't care too much.
All he knew was, that he had to get away from them. He had to find someone who would help him. He needed to call his crew.
Thoughts of the last weeks raced through his mind.
The auction, him being sold to a restaurant, Khan buying him from Ms. Farie. The augment had saved his life to use him as leverage to lure Jim and the others into a trap. He had promised the restaurant owner that he'd deliver her several humans and a Vulcan in exchange for Scott.
He couldn't let him do it. Scotty couldn't let Khan win!
So he had to escape from the man who treated him like a pet since he had bought him.
Scotty stumbled through the dark forest that was probably still part of Lady Freymis' properties. If he could only get through the woods, he'd be free for sure.
There! He could see something that looked like a street. A relieved smile formed on his face and he increased his speed even more, almost staggering.
However, soon enough all of his hope faded when a wave of pain shot through the Scotsman's body. He fell to the cold hard ground, his arms and legs twitching. An electric shock!
He couldn't move well enough to turn his head, but he heard footsteps coming closer.
"My, my, Mr. Scott. Did you really think it would be so easy?"
From the corner of his eyes, he saw a familar person kneeling down next to him and just a moment later, a leash of some sort was attached to the collar strapped around Scott's neck.
"A pet needs exercise, but it's not supposed to run away, is it?"
Tears filled the engineer's eyes as he was pulled to his feet. Even though he was still feeling the shock a wee bit, he was able to move again.
His hands found their way up to his neck.
The collar! It must have sent electricity through his body, just before he could cross the border.
Khan just smiled maliciously. He had let his prisoner run away, knowing fully well that he wouldn't get too far. It was just a game to him. A game he knew he couldn't lose.
The augment placed two fingers on his chin, rubbing it thoughtfully.
"Just what am I going to do with you? A disobedient pet has to be punished, after all, doesn't it?"
Scotty backed away slightly, but he knew that he'd have to follow Khan's orders. The man was his master, after all.
When the augment's grin turned even wider, Scott knew that the man had an idea. He didn't say anything though, just started to walk, pulling the engineer along.
Scotty's heart was beating out of his chest as he followed Khan through the woods. He had no idea where the man was leading him. He just knew that whatever was awaiting him, would be horrible.
Khan had hurt him before. He had kicked and hit him. He had let him starve for two days. He had locked him up in a small room.
He was capable of a lot of things. And the most unnerving thing to Scott was, that he didn't know just how far Khan would go.
The augment seemed to notice how anxious the Scotsman was for he slowed down even more. He apparently wanted for Scott to suffer much longer with his imagination.
"Are you scared yet, Mr. Scott?"
When the deep baritone suddenly spoke up, it sent shivers down Scotty's spine. There was just so much pleasure in Khan's voice. He enjoyed torturing the engineer a lot.
Scotty didn't answer. If he stayed quiet, Khan would surely lose the desire to taunt him.
He couldn't have been more wrong.
They reached a small building in the middle of the forest. From where they were standing, Scotty could see the mansion in the distance.
"I'm sure you remember my love talking about the in-house butchery?"
For a second, Scotty felt like he couldn't breathe. He just stared at the building, wide-eyedly. No...
"Ye... n-nae, ye wouldn't," the Scotsman got out, shaking his head in disbelief. But Khan just opened the door and pulled him along.
Scotty instantly felt sick at the smell of raw meat and blood. He had smelled it before... when he had been locked up at Ms. Farie's restaurant.
When the engineer tried to stop walking, Khan only tightened his grip on the leash, forcing the man to move on.
He wouldn't! Khan wouldn't do this!
Scotty felt hot tears on his cheeks as he was pulled into a clean white room. He wanted to scream out for someone to help him, but he knew that no one would hear him anyway.
"Ye... ye will nae k-k-kill me. Ye n-n-need me," he stammered.
Fear mixed with the aftermath of the electric shock.
Khan just smiled as he grabbed a huge hatchet, which was lying on a table close by.
"Well... I never said that I need you in one piece, did I?"
Scotty couldn't take his eyes off the sharp, silver blade. He backed away as far as he could. A wall was behind him quite quickly, stopping him.
"It's been quite some time since I talked to Ms. Farie. Maybe she needs a little reassurance that I'm still thinking of our deal."
The augment gently placed the hatchet on Scott's shoulder, tilting his head from side to side.
"What do you think she'll like? An arm? Or maybe... a rib? A thigh?"
Slowly, Khan let the blade slide down Scotty's body.
"P-please... d-d-don't."
Scotty's voice was hoarse from fear. Khan couldn't do this! He couldn't take him apart!
"Or maybe..." the augment moved closer, so he could whisper into the engineer's ear, "I'll take a little piece myself?"
Scotty felt the blade starting to cut through his upper leg and he screamed out.
"Stop! Please! Stop it! Stop it!"
Khan kept on smiling as he used his free hand to grab Scotty by his hair.
"Will you be a good boy and listen to your master?"
The blade cut a little deeper and Scotty nodded frantically.
"Aye! A-aye! I'll be good! I-I-I won't run away again! P-please stop, master!"
The last word left his mouth as if by itself. He couldn't control it. All he wanted was for Khan to stop. He just wanted to please him.
When the hatchet dropped to the floor, Scott, too, fell to his knees. He was crying and sobbing heavily.
And in that moment he knew, that he'd never try anything again. He'd just be the pet he was.
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astrowaffles · 10 months
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The kids starting school this summer were born in 2018
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meatsound · 2 years
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hows it going cal
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uncanny-tranny · 10 months
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The whole "breasts shouldn't be politicized because the primary purpose of breasts is to feed babies!" can be a fine jumping-off point, but I really wish people thought deeper than that when we talk about the ways in which bodies are politicized and restricted.
Like, why's it that when we talk about breasts, they must have some Higher Purpose? It's true that breasts aren't inherently sexual, but they aren't valuable solely because they can potentially feed a baby. A human body doesn't have to serve a Higher Purpose in order for it to not be legislated against or policed, and I just wish people would remember it isn't always about babies, about other people, about anything else other than the people who have that body.
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yukiire · 1 year
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based on Nightbringer’s lesson 3-10 dialogues, but adjusted slightly for cool scenes and mc’s involvement 
(I try to minimise mc to make this comic to still allow some form of self insert, but this mc here is yuki, the default name mc)
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moonymauk · 1 year
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do not go far from me
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stork-balance · 2 years
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Project scaring all my friends off using
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stuckinapril · 9 days
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ibrokeeverything · 1 year
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Me turning on the mandalorian after finishing the bad batch episode
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niinnyu · 2 months
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Stupid bideogaem making me wanna draw backgrounds and shit 🤢🤮
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gnomeboops · 2 years
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a silly little doodle of him,,
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cerise-on-top · 2 months
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Hugging, Kissing and Cuddling HCs for König
I'm trying to see him in another light again after everything I've seen about him, so I decided I'd write something fluffy and nice for him. And then came the realization I never wrote some HCs like these for him in my original posts, so I decided I'd change that! He's Austrian, so naturally I have to love him!
When it comes to hugging someone, König is a bit hesitant. Considering he’s not the most physically affectionate person out there, it’s almost an honor to be receiving an unprompted hug from him. Whether his hugs are long or short depends on the occasion: If he’s proud of you for accomplishing something, then the hug will be rather short lived. Though, he might pick you up and spin you around until you’re dizzy. If you’re sad and need some comfort then his hugs could last a while. He’s not the best with words, he prefers to listen to other people, but if he knows a hug is what usually helps you then he’s willing to do so. Despite being a big and strong lad his hugs are surprisingly gentle, he’s worried about crushing you. He could put his all into them, but then you’d likely end up with a few broken ribs and he doesn’t want that to happen. König is also surprisingly warm, so receiving a hug from him is a rare, but nice experience. Although he does go rigid at the beginning, not knowing what to do, but relaxes into the hug eventually.
Again, he’s not a very physically affectionate person, but isn’t opposed to the occasional peck on the cheek or on your lips either. There is some anxiety whether you’d actually want a kiss from him or not, so he doesn’t kiss you very often, even if you do reassure him that it’s quite alright. He’s a bit tense at first when he presses a kiss to your lips, but calms down eventually. It’s especially bad during the beginning of your relationship, but he’s since gotten better at being calm about it. Since there’s a good chance he’s taller than you he loves giving you a kiss on the forehead. It’s a small but sweet gesture. He doesn’t need to bend down entirely to reach you but he still gets to be affectionate with you. However, if you’re on the taller side, or just as tall as he is, then he’d love to receive kisses to his temple from you. It makes him smile every time you do it. If he’s in the mood for receiving a kiss then he’ll lay his head on your shoulder and nudge you a bit. Or try to get his head in your closer vicinity. Kind of like that one bunny video where the bunny stretches to receive some kisses.
Cuddles with him are a bit more common than hugs actually. However, he refuses to lay down on top of you. If you’re shorter and weaker than him then there’s no chance he’ll put his weight on you, he’s just that afraid of hurting you. If you’re taller or just more muscular, then he might, but he’s still a rather heavy lad. Most he’ll do is put his head on your shoulder while you’re cuddling in bed and are both lying down. Although it’d be a lie to say he doesn’t want to be held. König is alright with being the one to hold you, but sometimes he would prefer to be the little spoon as well. That urge gets especially bad if you’re roughly the same size as him. Sometimes just nuzzling into your chest does the trick for him as well, though. Loves it when you run your fingers through his hair as he does so. Another thing he adores is you sleeping on his chest as he holds you. He gets to hold you close, he gets to protect you and he gets to doze off a bit himself, it’s bliss to him. Sometimes he leans down to press a kiss to your head and accidentally wakes you up like that. He feels bad about it and apologizes profusely, but does chuckle a bit when he sees your disheveled hair and your tired expression that shows you just woke up.
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yugiohz · 3 months
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one of the first thing you learn as a teacher in training is to always kneel down when you're talking to the kids and i love that aizawa does it too :)
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uncanny-tranny · 9 months
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Begging, begging, begging people to stop associating aging and femininity in men/masculine people as Wrong and Predatory. Femininity has no age limit.
To any feminine man, masculine person, or really, anybody who needs to hear this: Your femininity deserves to be recognized and celebrated. Aging is a natural and unique part of life, and you don't have to sacrifice your femininity for fear of being "too old" to be accepted or seen as charming. You are already charming.
There is no limit to being who you are. No matter what you're told, you still deserve to completely claim yourself.
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