#prisoner tw

[nerdpoe]

While Tim was setting up the final touches to rig Ra's base to blow, he finds someone that could be his carbon copy in the dungeons. The guy is unconscious, chained to the wall with multiple chains, and branded.

Tim, obviously, grabs Pru for a last minute extraction and gets the prisoner the hell out of there.

He knows this isn't a clone, because the earlobes are different, as is the brow shape and hair thickness. This is just...someone that apparently looked enough like Tim that Ra's, unconfirmed but APPARENTLY, decided to use to take out his aggression. Probably whenever Tim didn't listen.

They get the doppleganger out, get him treated, and he still isn't waking up. Tim takes him back to Gotham. The dude doesn't wake up. Gets him secured in the Bunker with Alfred. Alfred reports that the under-fed teen isn't waking up.

They get Bruce back.

Bruce goes to take a look at the ex-prisoner once he's recovered. Bruce gets Zatanna.

Zatanna tells them that the brand is acting as a seal, and the only way to get the kid to wake up is to disrupt the seal. But warns them that said seal only works on Beings from the Realm between Realms, and that to unleash one that had been abused would surely lead to the destruction of their own.

Tim calls bullshit.

Or; Danny was tricked and trapped by Ra's, who was siphoning blood out of him to add to the Pits and increase their efficacy. Tim finds Danny, misreads the situation, and rescues him. Now, even though Danny would probably just roll over and go back to sleep, JLD is telling the Bats that if they break the seal then he'll destroy the world. Tim disagrees.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #phanfic #story prompt #prisoner tw #torture tw #implied abuse tw #abuse tw #tim: of course you would be so creepy you'd kidnap a random person that looks like me #ra's: NOT EVERYTHING IS ABOUT YOU TIMOTHY

[reliquiicis-a]

( @stoneheartslave / blade )

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━  Blade had a plan. It was going to be an easy in and out, but when he heard talk of a prisoner, a slave, he couldn't help but turn back. "Where's the prisoner?" He asked, but of course... not a single guard wanted to give him an answer. "I'll ask again... where's the prisoner?" A pause. "No? Then die." He said before grabbing his blade, charging at them.

As soon as everyone was dead, he continued on, killing anyone in his way until he found where they were keeping him. Reaching down, he grabbed the keyring before moving to unlock the door, pushing it open. Staring at the one chained to the wall, he made his way over to him in silence.

Kneeling down beside the other, he unlocked the chains before tossing the keys away. "There. You're free." He said, "Now get out of here. I killed everyone on my way here, you should have no trouble getting out."

#stoneheartslave #; thread. ( blade ) #murder tw #death tw #prisoner tw #( me having no idea where i have this set but fuck it )

[codename-freya]

TYBW and post-TYBW Verse

Before the war but after Aizen’s imprisonment Kaisa had been in the Fifth Division. She’s the Fifth Seat, one who has a bad habit of overworking herself and drinking coffee as a meal. Under Hirako’s command Kaisa had started to flourish more than in her Sixth Division days. She’d been doing better as the Seventh Seat of the Sixth, but due to circumstances (practically being Renji’s little sister @wild-pineapple-butt ) she had transferred divisions in order to not cause him any issues of picking favorites.

Before the Quincy invasion Kaisa had been on patrol in the outer Rukon districts and followed an adjuchas into Hueco Mundo. This turned out to be a horrible mistake on her part. She hadn’t known that the Jailer Quilge Opie (@biskael) had already taken up residence there with his soldat and systematically hunting hollows and anyone who opposed him. The young soul couldn’t bear to see the cruelty and death that he brought with him and tried to stand up to him in order to try and protect those who weren’t able to protect themselves. This put her in the pathway of Quilge and he’d overwhelmed her. She had been strong, but not strong enough to fare well against him.

Kaisa fought with all her might, utilizing kido and trying to break free. Unfortunately the Jailer was much stronger than she was. He seemed to be amused by her at first but that turned into irritation quite quickly as Kaisa’s tongue continued to lash out at him as he had her restrained. She was his prisoner but the soul refused to break so easy.

The hell she went through isn’t for the faint of heart. This isn’t a full account of what she went through, but to show how she was broken down by him.

First he’d used her as target practice, shooting his arrows at her for fun and even with the screams he elicited she wouldn’t bow to him. She would not kowtow. Being used as target practice she was scarred from where some of the arrows pierced her. The two most prominent from his arrows are in separate places. One just above her right elbow in the bicep, then the other just under her ribs on her left side. There were many other scars and some more internal than physically able to be seen. Her shoulders were yanked out of their sockets due to how she was chained. Her body weight got too much as she hung there and it tore the ligaments after multiple days of it.

There was a moment she had been able to run, weak as she was, but quickly brought back by his soldat. So far, Kaisa hadn’t given in, hadn’t broken, but he made it physically impossible for her to run away again. The achilles tendon had been severed, and she couldn’t even pace the cell that he threw her in when he wasn’t enjoying himself with causing her pain.

She wasn’t the only one jailed and tortured. Far from it. There were multitudes of victims that she saw break, saw be viciously murdered. The screams haunted her then and still do after. There had been times that she prayed for death, knowing it would be easier than to continue being his prisoner, yet she was kept alive with just enough bread and water. They were scraps, but enough to keep her alive for when he decided to see if she would break and bow to him and turn on everyone she knew. She wouldn’t bend her knee or “lick his boot.” Instead, she continued to mouth off and spit at him. This caused her more pain and more torture. He was irritated with her, and even though Kaisa was scared, how she showed it was to taunt him and try to incite more rage. Part of her had been hoping it would be the final nail in her coffin. It hadn’t been though.

Every time she was thrown back in her cell, she couldn’t get the screams of the other prisoners out of her head. She couldn’t block them out. The noise of the reishi vibrating was another sound that she was unable to ignore. It was relentless and wore her down. Each day that passed, she both feared and hoped it would be her last. Her mistake in following the adjuchas, then trying to protect hollows from him, earned her a place as one of his victims.

Just as she lay there in her cell bloodied and bruised from the last torture session, she thought that it was finally her time. Kaisa almost completely given up. She was so close to either begging him to kill her or giving in and bowing to him as her new commander. It was shameful and horrible. Kaisa hated herself for it, but that was where she was. She only had two options. Death or surrender, and even though she was close to choosing death, surrender was starting to sound like the best option if she wanted to keep her life. She’d never thought that she’d be liberated from the prison, but she had. Kaisa hadn’t seen who managed it, but she was too weak to move. She didn’t know who stabilized her, who brought her back, or anything until she woke up in the intensive care unit of the Yonbantai. So many bones were broken, some shattered. She was weak and had been touch and go, much like many other soldiers within the unit. Kaisa still doesn’t really know how long she’d been a patient in the Fourth, doesn’t know how she even survived the horrors she went through. She doesn’t even believe she deserves to have lived after truly considering surrendering to their enemies.

Kaisa’s shame and hatred of herself brought her to the state she is currently in. Because of her actions and being so close to surrendering and becoming a traitor, Kaisa chopped her long blonde locks herself just under her chin. It was done as penance for what happened. She gave in, she broke. She believes wholeheartedly that she should not have survived the ordeal, that she shouldn’t have been rescued when so many people lost their lives. Kaisa was useless during the war. That is unforgivable.

Because of her feelings about what happened during the war, Kaisa has become much less stable and more self-destructive than she had been when her actions cost the lives of members of the third so long ago. She feels so much guilt for not being of any use, for even considering allowing herself to crossover to the enemy’s side. This guilt has been eating away at her, and even just being on light duty and desk duty, Kaisa finds ways to throw herself into dangerous situations. Hirako asked her if she was trying to kill herself. Maybe she is. Maybe it’s the only real way for her to be forgiven in her mind.

She’s in therapy. Hirako took her off duty until she started to get help. Weekly, she goes to Isane to discuss and work herself out. Therapy is rough. Some days are better than others. She’s still broken, still hating herself, and is haunted by her time as prisoner. She can’t sleep, can barely eat, and wants something, anything to numb her from every emotion she’s feeling. She can’t handle the emotions and wants more than anything just to stop feeling them even for a short time.

#verse information #v: tybw #v: post tybw #torture cw #torture tw #prisoner cw #prisoner tw #prisoner of war cw #prisoner of war tw #ask to tag

[writtenbyariavargas]

Day 14

Captivity - Mayuri Kurotsuchi

prisoner cw, prisoner tw, solitary confinement cw, solitary confinement tw

I’d been hauled into the Maggot’s Nest without much warning. The Central 46 had deemed me a danger to the Soul Society for my research and experiments. It halted what I’d been working on, halted what I could learn from the subjects I’d been working on. Frustrating as it was that I’d been interrupted and arrested, it was lucky that I hadn’t been placed in the general population of the Nest. I didn’t pay too much heed to that. Most of the prisoners were loud and violent. I preferred my space to at least think. The only thing that I really disliked was that I had been the only one of the prisoners actually chained.

The very first night I’d been brought to the Nest I’d been manhandled and chained to a wall in a small cell. My ankle was thin and they made sure I had nothing that could unlock the chain. I sat there in my cell for weeks, watching the prisoners and the guard doing his rounds. While the other prisoners would fight and yell at each other, I was left alone, left because of why I’d been locked away. It appeared that most of them feared me, feared what I could do. No matter, I didn’t want to associate with the other prisoners.

Years passed and I watched prisoners delve into madness, losing their minds in the bleak space that was our prison. Eventually there was another prisoner brought in, this one had some promise. He was intelligent, seemingly studious, but timid. The child would come and sit outside of my cell, and watch me. For the longest time I didn’t pay too much heed to him but he kept coming back. I grew to understand that he looked up to me, but also knew that he came over to my cell in order to get away from the other prisoners. The child was small, fragile looking, he wouldn’t have survived if he didn’t sit near my cell. No one else seemed to want to come near me.

He was a captive as well. I learned what he did and found a kinship with him. We shared an interest in research and both of us were brought in due to some morally gray actions on our parts. I couldn’t call him a friend, but I didn’t quite hate when the kid came over to sit near me.

Neither of us seemed to have lost our sanity, but how could you lose something you never quite had to begin with? I had been called insane well before I’d been arrested and held, chained to my cell. I didn’t fight the binds. It wouldn’t have done any good. It would have just caused undue harm to my ankle without much good to come out of it. I stayed complicit in my captivity for so long that I lost track of the years. The kid seemed to be complicit in his as well. Others weren’t.

One of the days a newer guard came in and I could see that the other prisoners were going to test him, see if they could start a riot. I saw him, the blonde shinigami subdue the prisoners so quickly. It was amusing. I called over to him when he was finished. While I was still a prisoner, why not speak to the guard? It turned out that the man had a similar drive for research that I held. How had he not been taken in as a prisoner as well? I needed to know. It was something I could do while I waited my life away in such a dull place without the ability to conduct my experiments.

When the man became captain of the Juunibantai he came once more, released my ankle, released me from the cell I’d been in for so long and released the kid who took solace near me. He created the Shinigami Department of Research and Development and thus ended the lengthy captivity.

Some nights though, I still dreamt I was stuck in the Maggot’s nest, stuck as a prisoner for life. I had nightmares of watching others lose what little sanity they had left, watching prisoners tear each other apart and become more animal than man. It wasn’t something I would ever admit to anyone, but the solitude, the stench, everything about that place still haunted my memories.

#original drabble #febuwhump #febuwhump2023 #bleach drabble #mayuri kurotsuchi #prisoner cw #prisoner tw #solitary confinement cw #solitary confinement tw

[intersectionalpraxis]

Israel went to Jenin today, in the West Bank, and kidnapped this 7 year old girl from her family. They do these things often but we rarely catch them on film [@/Carl0s_Vela on X.]:

#feminist #social justice #free palestine #palestine #freepalastine🇵🇸 #current events #settler violence #settler colonialism #settler terrorism #israel is evil #israel is an apartheid state #israel is a terrorist state #israel is a war criminal #west bank #free west bank #tw sa mention #palestinian prisoners #palestinian children #end the occupation #israeli prisons #jenin #free jenin

[suiana]

(yandere! prison warden x gn! inmate reader) (FYI idk how the law works ok so DON'T come after my ass) (im the type of lawyer that gets ur sentence increased instead of decreased fr💀💀)

"can i kiss you?"

"dude, i literally threatened to kill you."

"so?"

he stares at you with a raised eyebrow, pouting slightly as he leans against the bars of your prison cell. you choose to ignore him, instead opting to play with the plastic fork from your lunch tray.

damn it, you should've known better than to be caught. now you're stuck in this lame ass prison with this warden you don't even like.

curse that stupid lawyer who got your sentenced increased from fifty years to life imprisonment. dude sucked at his job and still got paid 💀

for some context, you were in prison for tax evasion, fraud, and multiple cyber crimes you shall not name. you got caught by accident and now you were here. sentenced to life imprisonment in jail. in a private cell.

you know, it isn't even half that bad as compared to some other crimes others have committed! so you haven't a slightest clue as to why you were placed in a private cell with no one to keep you company!

i mean, you did try befriending your warden but he turned out to be delusional and turned out to be one of the people you scammed. love-scammed, to be specific. which is why he might've been delusional...

"baby why'd you have to leave me? i was so sad..."

see? this is what you mean! he seriously didn't get the hint that he was scammed! even when you told him straight to his face that you never did actually love him!

god damn it. now you have to hear his yapping 24/7. you're starting to think that he might've been the one to report you. i mean, isn't it a little too convenient? he's a prison warden, you've got a private cell-

"hey! are you seriously not paying attention to me?!"

he hits the prison bars lightly to attract your attention. thankfully, it did. or else he might've thrown another tantrum. and you did not have the mental capacity to handle it. come on! if he did it would've been his third tantrum of the week! and it's only monday!

you cock your head at him, rolling your eyes as you acknowledge his presence. your annoying prison warden instantly lights up at the small gesture. oh well, at least he's in love with you to the point where even you acknowledging him makes him happy...

"babe! you've gotta stop ignoring me! it makes me sad..."

"i don't actually care."

"baby!"

damn it, maybe you should've just bribed the judge to let you have a death sentence instead.

#yandere #tw yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere drabbles #yandere prison warden #yandere prison warden x reader #gn reader #suiana brainrotting #suiana rambling

[w1lmuttart]

Alright so before I jump on the ln3 bandwagon can I put Mono through the wringer one more time? Okay? Okay 👍

#when I first saw the ending after mono falls into the flesh prison #I first thought the eyes were creating an illusion of a room w the way it was presented #I thought the idea of mono trying to leave only for that illusion to break in order to intimidate him would look interesting visually #and boom now this exists have fun y’all I see you in therapy #little nightmares #little nightmares 2 #little nightmares spoilers #tw eyes

[strongermonster]

one of the funniest news things in canada that always tickles me is the ongoing war between magic mushroom shops and the police.

this is the absolute height of humour to me right now

#tw drugs #lovingly cracking open a news paper just for the articles about dispensaries trolling the police #making drugs illegal has literally never ONCE in history worked #decriminalize it so we can stop overpaying useless cops to go on raids #offer SAFE AND CLEAN GOVERNMENT INSPECTED drugs like how we do with weed #stop the street drug deaths. tax them towards healthcare and social services and fucking UBI already #have the harder drugs harder to access along with on site support. no one WANTS to be stuck on meth #but ruining their lives in prison has helped approximately no one #jj stuff

[nerdpoe]

Superboy wakes up in a prison. In the cell, sitting across from him, there's a teen that looks like another offshoot clone of Clark.

He learns in bits and pieces that he's been captures by a shadow government organization hellbent on ridding the world of anyone "ecto-contaminated", or anyone who has ever been dead.

Since he'd died before, even though he came back, he set off their sensors.

He doesn't remember how he got caught, doesn't remember what he was doing prior, but the walls are made of a weird material that glows green and cancels out his powers. It also doesn't hurt him.

Diluted kryptonite? He'll have to steal some and give it to Tim.

According to the kid, they've been forcibly detained to "serve their sentence for illegal immigration from the Realm of the Dead to the Realm of the Living" by way of routinely allowing themselves to be subjected to medical procedures. They are always being watched, they aren't the only ones captive, that apparently his entire high school had been condemned to it as well as some literal ghosts, and if he struggles then they won't give him the mercy of sedation while they do their experiments.

And Kon can't use his power to escape, or free this kid, or free any of the other prisoners. It's the worst case scenario.

Thank fuck he's best friends with a paranoid Bat that might have more contingencies than the Big Bat Himself.

Kon activates the only subdermal tracker he'd allowed Tim to place under his skin, and settles down to wait.

A prison of this design, but more high tech and with less privacy. Apparently the idea behind it was that you couldn't see the guards, but they could see you, and the lights would move at random to make you think they were paying attention all the time.

So psychological torture on top of imprisonment.

#dpxdc #dcxdp #dp x dc #dc x dp #phanfic #story prompt #pow tw #prisoner tw #prison tw #trapped tw #torture tw #medical malpractice tw #psychological distress tw #psychological torture tw #imprisonment tw #Young Justice making a teamup to break their friend out #and also the HUNDREDS OF OTHER PRISONERS WHAT THE FUCK #you can bet ur butt the Justice League will be hearing out this violation of meta and human rights #ecto shielding has the same power dampening effect as kryptonite but none of the pain

[artharakka]

Beautiful, But Broken

#bg3 #tiefling #tw blood #c: Viivi #so I redid my bg3 character because I wasn't feeling durge that much. So now my sibling does durge and I regular tav Viivi #(changed her to tiefling for funs) #at least I meant to do regular tav but uhhhhh things have gone very unfortunately very fast #anyway. Viivi is an artist; she does painting sculpting poetry and some prose. Experimenting with this and that #unfortunately she is deaf which made making connections a bit hard in the fine arts world #fortunately she has a patreon with one very generous patron (she's fey warlock)✨ who has bestowed some gifts of charms for her #which have opened doors of many art galleries #She's not a fighter so although she is confident in her own lane she is also very aware of her mortality #so she avoided any fights she could #which might have saved her but also got her into the mess of her lifetime #you see she couldn't fight the entire goblin camp and their leaders. She would've just not survived that. So she convinced them #that she is a True Soul. She is good at convincing people. It worked. They thought she is on their side. Good #Halsin also though Viivi was on their side. Halsin attacked Viivi's party. Now Halsin is dead. #So Viivi and her group were still alone deep within enemy fort. Viivi made new plans. She frees the prisoner who says he will warn the grov #Good thinks Viivi now they know to flee. I will go to Minthara and tell we got the information from prisoner of the grove location #she will trust us and we walk off #when we get back to grove they have not fled and Minthara is at the gates #Minthara wants Viivi to sound the horn. Zevlor wants Viivi to sound the horn. Viivi asks Zevlor to please tell this plan in detail. #Zevlor says just blow the horn already. Viivi does that. Minthara thanks Viivi for leaving the gate open as planned #Zevlor does not thank Viivi for that. Viivi is confused as she did not leave the gate open. (for real the damn gate was left open) #So I did a Massacre. #now Karlach is gone Wyll is dead. Lae'zel is also dead #but apparently Minthara is ready to be very loving and sincere with Viivi. The most helpful person she has met in very long time. #Viivi might love her #so that is how she's doing.

[codename-freya]

INJURED MUSE EMOJIS! // accepting

@perspextivexx said: 📵 after they were kidnapped (one furious Briar incoming) -perspextivexx

~*~ What she remembered was watching her surroundings, but not seeing or hearing anyone from behind. At first the prick she felt seemed like a mosquito. Within moments her vision was going blurry and she knew exactly what happened. Someone drugged her. It could be preferred to blunt force trauma and another concussion to add to her list, but the disorientation from the drugs took effect within moments of it entering her bloodstream. Arms grabbed her but Kaisa was unable to move. She was taken and woke up in an unfamiliar place.

She was bound, gagged, and still very groggy.

Time didn’t seem to exist in this space. All she knew was pain and the inability to move or speak. She could scream, but nothing else. Words couldn’t form in her throat. Kaisa hoped that her occasional partner, Briar, would figure out she was missing and find her. If only she could get the drugs metabolized and not be given more she’d be able to figure out how to escape. So far, that was not happening.

#~*~ down but not out ~*~ ic #ic answers #perspextivexx #v: vigilante #drugs cw #drugs tw #kidnapped cw #kidnapped tw #prisoner cw #prisoner tw #ask to tag

[writtenbyariavargas]

Day 13

Caged (alt 2) - Loly/Quilge

torture cw, torture tw, blood cw, blood tw, prisoner cw, prisoner tw

I couldn't call him a man. He was more a monster than even a caricature of one with his cruelty. Even coming from a hollow that just had the resemblance of a human I felt that I could be considered one before someone like the Jailer. There had been so many hollows that were massacred along with his soldiers just because he had an insatiable bloodlust. He was the reason Hueco Mundo fell. He took Hallibel, the last of the Espada that Lord Aizen created, captured her, and started to systematically either kill the hollows that he felt should die or cage the rest of us.

Lucky wouldn’t be the word that I would use in this situation. No. I didn’t feel lucky. I was severely injured, incapacitated, and held in a cage that was just large enough for me to stand. I couldn’t pace even if I wanted to.

Qulige Opie seemed to be amused when a hollow tried to attack him. Some survived but many were killed in horrendous ways. I’d seen hollows tear each other apart but nothing as animalistic as what he did. Even though I survived I was a prisoner. I gnashed my teeth at him, wanting more than anything to be able to tear his throat out for what he’d done to my fellow hollows, what he’d done to me.

Within the cage, the constant buzz of reishi was getting to me. I could hear the screams of the Jailer’s victims but the worst was the sound coming from the reishi walls of the cage he locked me in. The scent of blood and decay was overwhelming and I was feeling my energy weakening. I hadn’t eaten, hadn’t had much rest, and knew that it would continue. Quilge’s aim was to break those within his jail, make them compliant in his actions, and make them soldiers for the Quincies. I hated that thought. His kind obliterated mine. None of us in our right minds would have willingly bowed to him. None of us would lick his boots as he’d ordered.

As the heels of his white boots clicked against the floor my muscles tightened instinctively. I’d been subject to his blood-soaked instruments of torture more than once and the animal brain within me was screaming at me to run away. I couldn’t. I could barely even stand properly. The last time I was let out of this cage I tried to run. He hunted me down and sliced through my Achilles tendon. I was almost helpless here. Anger filled every single cell in my body as I looked up at his imposing figure. I was so small comparatively and yet I still was ready to claw and bite to keep his hands away from me.

I was on the floor of the cage, glaring up at him as Quilge opened the door. He kept his hands from me. He looked down at my bloodied and bruised body, amusement in his eyes.

“Mädchen,” he purred and grabbed me by my throat, lifting me up to eye level, “have you decided to submit? Decided to give in and be a part of my soldat for the Quincy army?”

“Never,” I spat and he tightened his grip on my throat, cutting off my air supply.

“Pity.”

I was pulled from the cage only to be locked up and beaten again and again until he had his fill with me. After, unable to fight back, he had his soldiers drag my limp body back to the cage and locked me back in there, fresh blood staining my clothing more than it already had. It was no longer white, more brown and red from the old and new blood that kept seeping into it and staining it.

I was like a bird in a cage. My wings were clipped and I felt as pathetic as I probably appeared.

#original drabble #bleach drabble #febuwhump #febuwhump2023 #quilge opie #loly aivirrne #torture cw #torture tw #prisoner cw #prisoner tw #blood cw #blood tw #ask to tag

[starwrighter]

1/?? Halloween prompt

I’ve got brain rot for creepy Deadserious content but only when it’s only seen as creepy by outsiders. (I know I’m writing a fic with a similar plot but it’s different I swear! Also my grammar is shit because I’m getting dental work done tomorrow and I’m nervous) Tw for stalker behavior

So Damian has a crush on Danny and immediately goes about acting on these feelings much to onlookers horror. Danny is swooning because someone made the effort to do a background check on him. Danny thinks Damian doing this is really smart because, he could be a serial killer for ancients sake why would you risk that? Others say this is a horrible invasion of privacy.

Damian not realizing he's being creepy (being liminal and being an ex assassin, turned vigilante wasn't doing him any favors) Plus Danny also not realizing it's creepy unless you relay Damian behavior towards him with different names.

Damian's just being a textbook stalker, breaking into his house and shit and Danny's all like "awwww he likes me" because this is just normal ghostly courting rituals! His dormroom isn't his lair so Damian breaking in doesn't feel like he's violating any sort of boundary. To him it's like a friend showing up at the coffee shop you work at to say hi.

Danny's had stalkers before, he's very cautious of his behavior to insure he never stalked anyone. Being stalked back in Amity was a horrific experience for him. From cameras in the locker rooms at school (wes) to cameras in his bathroom and bedroom at home (Vlad)! He couldn't feel safe anywhere! To Danny Damian's not a stalker, he's his protector. Nobody seems to understand when he tries to explain this though they just look at him like he's lost his mind.

Damian’s not subtle at all and Danny’s kicking his feet like a lovesick school girl who found out her crush likes her back. Overall it’s super cute from their points of view Damian’s planning an official confession to ask him on a date while Danny’s trying to figure out if Damian actually likes him or is just being nice. They’re just doing normal couple things but people just jump and attack Damian’s character while painting Danny as some kind of brainwashed victim.

The thing is… Danny’s become very good at appearing normal while Damian refuses to pretend to be a bumbling idiot like the rest of his family. He also refuses to dull down his personality for anything other than secret identity reasons. For these reasons since their relationship had become public, Damian had been painted by the media as a creepy possessive boyfriend who threatened Danny into a relationship. This infuriates Danny, the only one doing any kind of possession is him god damn it!

They want to be around each other all the time and that’s normal behavior for ghost/liminal couples! They live much longer than regular humans do they’re like elves, their perceptions of time are messed up. They still spend time apart they still have hobbies and an independent life, people just get hung up on the amount of time they do spend together. It’s normal behavior for them to know mountains of information about each others interests to the point they almost know more than each other. It’s normal to know each other’s schedules and background check the people they associate with. (The realms are very dangerous with shapeshifters and manipulators like spectra and Desiree who can ruin your afterlife in a matter of minutes) Their relationship is creepy to those who haven’t gone to extremes to survive.

Damian has taken to ignoring the reputation press has given him. He’s dealt with paparazzi and tabloids before it’s just frustrating to deal with. It’s when people start accusing him of hurting his beloved that really pisses him off.

(Bonus if Danny’s the one frothing at the mouth to maul a reporter while they try to paint him as a poor innocent victim)

I’mma end the prompt with this so everyone understands why Damian specifically being targeted by press. The more liminal you are the more creepy/uncanny you appear to other people and the more effort you have to put in to hide it. It’s why the bats are more believed to be Eldritch creatures than actual humans in suits. Surprisingly becoming a Halfa completely changes this effect to do the complete opposite. It’s easier for the human brain to look at a halfa and think “Innocent or normal,” Vlad and Danny were morons when it came to actually hiding their identity’s it was only their statuses as halfa’s that prevented people from comprehending them being anything other than normal.

In short Damian’s too dead to be perceived as normal while Danny’s too alive to be perceived as anything other than normal.

#I’m using the more extreme characterizations of Wes and Vlad for this #just so you guys know #when you think of Wes and Vlad think federal prison #tw creepy #tw stalker #this prompt is mostly word vomit #dpxdc #dp x dc #dc x dp #dcxdp #deadserious #dead serious

[intersectionalpraxis]

End the occupation, ceasefire permanently, free all Palestinian prisoners, and free Palestine!! The IOF are full of depraved monsters.

#feminist #feminism #social justice #freepalastine🇵🇸 #palestine #free palestine #free gaza #gaza strip #gaza #palestinian prisoners #settler colonialism #settler violence #end the occupation #end the genocide #violence against women #islamphobia #abuse tw #tw sex abuse

[suiana]

yan ‏prison warden sounds like someone how wasn’t huged by his mother often

hpwd u find that out

(yandere! prison warden x gn! inmate reader)

"hug? please?"

"no."

"also, how would i even do that. do you see the way my hands are cuffed behind my back? idiot."

he pouts at you before hitting the bars of your prison cell in response. his lips pucker cutely, eyebrows furrowing as he starts to throw yet another tantrum. ah and there he goes again... whining like a damn baby.

you seriously wish you you had chosen another guy to scam that one fateful day. maybe if you did you wouldn't even be in jail right now. but what's done is done. and you're here in this cell, rotting and wasting the rest of your life away.

to be honest, you wouldn't even mind if you were in jail if your warden wasn't this guy. a literal manchild.

"wait babe! what if i hug you instead?"

uh oh. no no no-

"cmere baby! aw you're so cute!"

he holds you tightly in his arms, coodling you like a child as you suffocate in his massive tits. shit! you knew you should've just accepted his request! things always end up like this when he initiates it!

"fu- get off!"

you push at his arms, trying to breathe as your face continues to get pressed up against his humongous man tits.

"nuh uh. you were being mean. this is your way of consoling me now."

he continues to cuddle you, unaware of the fact that you were suffocating in his chest. or maybe he was aware and just didn't say anything. yeah that's most likely the case. he's mean like that.

"gonna hold you until ya say you love me!"

...

does this mean you're staying like this forever?!

god damn it, why'd you have to scam such a beefy and muscular himbo who's completely obsessed with you?

#suiana's sinners #yandere #tw yandere #yandere x reader #yandere drabbles #yandere imagines #yandere scenarios #yandere concept #yandere prison warden #yandere prison warden x gn reader #suiana rambling #suiana brainrotting

[maximahem]

What is up slay the princess fandom?? Fellow gamers I bring you my rendition of the slay the princess characters and a more romantic(just romantic mhm) take on the player's interactions with the different princesses. Fun fact about the process is that all of these were originally sketches in my sketchbook, now lined digitally. Very satisfying to make, hopefully satisfying for ya'll to see.

#digital art #fanart #slay the princess #slay the princess fanart #stp #stp fanart #the nightmare #the adversary #the witch #the prisoner #lineart #black tabby games #tw blood