#sapphirechao

[itsmissing]

You have such creative designs for your mages. How long does it take for you to come up with a look based on a loose concept? What are your biggest sources of inspiration?

thank you, and thanks for the question!

i usually take like a day or two to rattle ideas around in my head (usually to the tune of "what if their hat was also X"), and then i knock out the actual drawing in a couple of hours. depending on the prompt, i might take more time to do some actual research to help with the design direction.

i don't think it reflects very well in my art style, but some of the big early inspirations i had were artists like Akihiko Yoshida, Tsubasa Masao (Final Fantasy Tactics and XII, Tactics Ogre, Ogre Battle) and Takehito Harada (the Disgaea series). i’m also super into Shin Megami Tensei’s demon designs and i’m a big big fan of whatever the hell is going in with tokusatsu monster concept art.

i don’t think they influenced my art style directly as much as like, Monster Prom did, but the things they worked on really opened my mind and inspired me to get Weird and Wacky with it while sticking to a consistent design philosophy.

#words words words #asks #sapphirechao

[avvail-whumps]

Royal Bought: Complete Masterlist

General/brief content and warnings:

🏹 Luke’s Arc: vampire whump, non-human whumper, defiant whumpee, human auctions/trafficking, pet whump, hypnosis.

🍂 Ten’s Arc: none, apart from (temporary) character death, hypnosis and vampiric turning at the beginning.

💌 Ileana’s Girls: vampire whump, lady whumper, non-human whumper, multiple lady whumpees, hypnosis, conditioning, polygamy.

Information: the numbers beside each chapter indicate the writing order they’re written in. All stories are listed in chronological order. Although the stories can overlap and some are repeated, the emoji’s indicate who the chapters belong to mainly. For example, 🏹’s appear within Ten’s first few chapters of his arc because he makes an appearance, and it’s beneficial in understanding the origins of his story. However, they are mainly Luke’s chapters and are from his point of view.

🏹 Luke’s Arc

Growing up in a distant camp away from vampire civilisation, Luke has lived a life of constant fear and the unknown. When a vampire is thrown into his path under alarming circumstances after threatening somebody he cares deeply about, Luke is carted away to the kingdom and prepared to be bought and sold at one of their famous auctions; by none other than a Royal.

Note: Don’t like lady whump? Chapters 6-11 contain a (temporary) lady whumper. If you’d like to skip them, here’s a masterpost briefly summarising these chapters.

Hunting Deer (#1)

Upon Gates (#2)

Child’s Play (#3)

Underground Cattle (#4)

Sampling (#5)

Pretty Girls (#6)

Thorns and Roses (#7)

🍂 Ten’s Arc

When the vampire Justinian finds him in the Collared Forest, Ten was oblivious to the fate that would be in store for him. When he’s tricked into drinking vampire blood and subsequently murdered, Ten finds himself waking up as a bloodsucking creature of the night. Alone in an unfamiliar world, Ten adjusts to being an immortal child and the new life ahead of him.

🏹 Hunting Deer (#1)

Enter Justinian (Bonus)

🏹 Upon Gates (#2)

🏹 Child’s Play (#3)

💌 Ileana’s Girls

The story of three strangers, who are forced into unforseen circumstances when they’re abducted and planned to be sold off to any vampire that will pay for them. But their fates become irrevocably intertwined when they catch the eye of Ileana, a beautiful vampire attracted to pretty humans. And pretty things deserve to be spoiled, don’t they?

coming :)

Asks and Answers

Questions:

Ten’s Arc and Minor Whump (Short answer: there is none)

Justinian’s Significance

Plush Bunny

Everything Tag List: @whumpatize-me-captain @whump-me-all-night-long @softvampirewhump @d-cs @suspicious-whumping-egg @sapphirechao @sparrowsage @excessive-vampires @thecyrulik

Ten’s Arc Tag list: @obsessednerd505

Note: if you ask to be added to the tag list, I will automatically add you to the ‘Everything Tag List’. If you want to opt out of certain stories, e.g you don’t enjoy lady whump and don’t want to be tagged in Ileana’s Girls, then please let me know so I can tag you accordingly.

#royal bought #masterlist #whump writing #vampire whump

[serickswrites]

Pushed VI

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Alternate Ending

Warnings: captivity, chemical restraint, noncon, suffocation, cpr, mcd, hurt no comfort, caretaker and whumpee, rescue attempt/failed rescue

The bedroom door burst open. Caretaker and team poured into the room. Caretaker froze as they saw Whumper thrusting violently into Whumpee. 

“Freeze!” Teammate One ordered, weapon trained on Whumper’s head. 

“Not even going to let me finish?” They smirked. Whumper pulled out and smacked Whumpee’s ass. “Maybe later, darling.”

With a growl, Caretaker launched themself at Whumper, tackling them to the ground. Caretaker didn’t remember hitting Whumper in the face. Didn’t remember punching them over and over. All they remember was Teammate Two hauling them off quickly. 

“Stop! Stop! I’ve got this. Go help Whumpee.” Teammate Two shoved Caretaker back toward the bed. 

Whumpee was completely still on the bed. Hadn’t moved from when Whumper pulled out. Hadn’t made a sound. They were so still, Caretaker wasn’t even sure they were breathing. “Whumpee?

“I gave them a lil something to take the edge off,” Whumper giggled as Teammate One and Teammate Two restrained Whumper. 

Caretaker carefully covered Whumpee’s exposed back side and flipped them over. Their eyes were closed, jaw slack, and their lips were tinged blue. Caretaker’s heart was in their throat as they put shaky fingers to Whumpee’s neck. “Whumpee?”

As Caretaker waited and waited for the beat that would never come, panic threatened to take over them. “Call an ambulance!” They shouted at Teammate One and Two who had just left to escort Whumper to the car. 

“What? Why?” Caretaker heard the concern seep into Teammate Two’s voice. 

“They’re not breathing,” Caretaker shouted back as they started chest compressions. Caretaker pumped Whumpee’s chest. “Come on, Whumpee, come on.”

As Caretaker breathed for Whumpee, pushing air through colder than normal lips, they begged Whumpee to wake. To take that shuddering breath of life. To cough and open their eyes. But Whumpee did not wake. Whumpee continued to move limply beneath Caretaker, their lungs only expanding with the air that Caretaker provided them. 

Tears dripped from Caretaker’s face onto Whumpee’s upturned face. “Please, Whumpee, please. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” Caretaker sobbed as they stopped. They knew it had been too long. That they were too late. That they had failed Whumpee. 

As Teammate One rushed in with paramedics hot on their heels, Caretaker took Whumpee into their arms and held them close. “I’m sorry,” Caretaker whispered through their tears into Whumpee’s hair. “I’m so, so sorry.” 

Teammate One turned away. They couldn’t see this. Couldn’t watch Caretaker hold and rock Whumpee’s lifeless body. Couldn’t watch them in their private mourning. Teammate One led the paramedics away as Caretaker’s anguished cries came from the bed. They shook their head when they met Teammate Two outside. 

Teammate Two froze as they entered the room again. They didn’t want to intrude on Caretaker’s grief, didn’t want to take them away from Whumpee. But they knew that this was when Caretaker needed them. Even if they didn’t say. 

Caretaker kissed Whumpee’s forehead and continued to murmur into their hair. Teammate Two put a tentative hand on Caretaker’s shoulder. Caretaker flinched, almost losing their grip on Whumpee in the process. Caretaker clutched Whumpee tighter as Teammate Two gripped their shoulder, Teammate Two’s silent tears matching their own. 

This. This was agony. This was the worst pain they had ever felt. Whumper pushing them down the stairs did not compare. “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry. Whumpee, I’m so sorry.” Caretaker continued to whisper as they rocked. This was the thing that would push them over the edge. 

Tags: @poeticagony @ihaveanunhelthyobsessionwithwump @reblogwhump @freefallingup13 @bright-whump @whump4i @sapphirechao @whumppuppeteer @husbandoenjoyer 

#serickswrites #whump #whumpblr #whump writing #whump community #tw captivity #tw restraint #tw noncon #tw suffocation #tw cpr #tw mcd #hurt no comfort #caretaker and whumpee #rescue attempt #failed rescue #well #rescue came too late #queue #tw chemical restraint

[hopepetal]

Dear Diary: Oscar, Janet, Charles and/or Günter

Jesus Sapph you really want to kill me don't you /j 

OSCAR 

Dear Diary, 

Things are going very well. I pleased my father today. This may be enough to keep me from being beaten tonight, but it certainly isn't enough for me to eat. I'm starving. My younger sister brought me food for a while, but once father found out, she was dispersed and I was whipped. I miss her. 

My brother is excelling in everything, as always. He has never gotten punished. He's perfect. I want to be more like him. I want father to praise me like he does my brother. I want to be perfect. Why must I only get noticed when I do something wrong? 

My fangs are growing in. It hurts. But I won't complain. Demons don't complain. My father will bathe me in holy water if I complain. I hate holy things. They hurt. That's why they're bad.

Father is calling me. He sounds angry... but he always does. I must go, otherwise I might get hurt. 

JANET 

Dear Diary,

I fell asleep outside today, while watching Mary and Artie play. I didn't even realize I was tired. I hate myself for being so weak. It's been years since I was rescued, why am I not better yet? I really worried Artie, he's so young and he doesn't know why mommy is so tired. I'm scared I won't be able to protect my children if I have to. 

Günter found me and brought the kids and I inside. He told them that mommy needed to sleep and that he would play with them after he put me to bed. I woke up a few times, but I was so tired that I couldn't even move. 

I'm scared that one day I'll fall asleep and I won't wake up. 

CHARLES 

Dear Diary, 

I've failed her. I've failed my darling Jenny. Every time I think I've found her, I'm wrong. Braith tells me that she must have died, but I don't believe that. I can't believe that. I don't want to. It's been over a century since the incident, and everyone else has given up. 

At least, everyone except William. I grieve for him. Not only has he lost his sister, but he lost his father as well. Auguste and him were very close, and Janet was even closer. I can't even bring myself to talk to him. I'm a failure, how could I even look him in the eyes? I should've done something better. I should've been able to stop what happened. 

Braith says I should stop drinking so much. I don't want to. It helps with the pain. It's better than opium. She agrees with that, but she keeps insisting that I should try to cut back on the alcohol. She tried to hide my stash once. She did not do it again. Why am I such a failure? 

GÜNTER 

Dear Diary,

I've finally done it. I've proposed to Janet. She said yes, and is currently celebrating with her mortal family. I'm so happy. Charles may not have approved but I love Janet. I love her so much. I'm going to protect her with my life. 

Hanna was happy for me. She practically raised me, so of course she was excited. I'm sure papa and vati would be proud if they were here. I miss them. They're here in spirit. I know they are. 

Janet is calling me over. I must go now.

#character: Guenter #character: janet #character: will #character: oscar #character: charles #character: braith #character: auguste #character: artie #character: mary #sapphirechao #character talking #dear diary #character asks #thank you so much for sending an ask #abuse tw #alcohol tw #alcoholism #drugs #drug tw #self deprecation #self deprecating tw #child abuse #child abuse tw #demon #demons #non human characters #death

[chao-studios]

Trash the Chao!

(Credits to SapphireChao for this meme)

#chao #chao garden #sonic #submission #3D Chao Viewer

[whumblr]

2020

The Rules: Tag five or more people that you’re thankful for in your 2020, that you’re grateful exist in a world that’s hard to live in, whether that be through random reblogs on your posts, or people you’ve had full blown conversations with. Whether it’s just seeing them on your dash, or interacting with them.

Ohh that’s a great idea. There’s a lot of people in the community I want to thank. Either for love and support, sweet messages, amazing whumperflies, cool content, being encouraging to keep writing, either by messages or by posting inspirational pain, v good posts, making me go all ‘niiiice’ when I see your posts or reblogs, and or existing in general because you’re all great.

@my-whumpy-little-heart @castielamigos-whump-side-blog @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi @card-games-and-pain @barbed--wire @whump-me-all-night-long @sableflynn @nickyzeller77 @sophiness @untilthepainstarts @forthetaintedsorrow-whump @sapphirechao @eatyourdamnpears @whatwasmyprevioususername 

And of course, tagged by @paininanime thank you!

Oh lord I’m probably forgetting people and I don’t want to. So if this post made you smile, you bet your ass I mean you as well.

Thank you all for a great whump year!

I wish you all the best for the new year and a great couple of last days for 2020.

[icy-sapphire-whump]

Whump Blog Intro

Hello there everyone, long time whump lurker first time poster. My name is Alex, though my friends also call me Sapph, and I’ve been an avid supporter of the whump community for the last two years when I first stumbled across the mere term of whump. My main blog is @sapphirechao which likes and reblogs a bunch of whump material. But I wanted to have a separate blog for my own writing and to slowly peek out of my shell and interact with all the wonderful people within the Tumblr Whump community.  I have my own batch of original characters that I write with, some of whom I hope to unveil during the Febuwhump event.  I’m a sucker for whump tropes like: intimate whumpers, kidnapping/rescue plots, emotional and mental manipulation, defiant whumpees, restraints, and the classic bad-guy-turned-good arcs. Some of my fave whump writers/blogs are: @ashintheairlikesnow, @whump-tr0pes, @moose-teeth, @morallygreyprompts, @galaxywhump, @faewhump, @spookyboywhump, @redwingedwhump, @whumblr, @choiceofwhump  I have some good buddies as well already in the community who are super nice: @draganies, @sola-whumping, @these-starlessnights, @hopepetal, @iboopsstuff, @grizzlie70, @olivertwiststheknife So feel free to interact, I’m a little shy and new to the community aspects of tumblr but I’m eager to try and reach out more. Thank you, and I wish you all a lovely day~

#whump blog intro #whump blog introduction #whump blog #whump community #whumpblr #whump writing #whump

[grizzlie70]

12 Days of Whumpas

12 days of whumpmas by @amonthofwhump

Tw; mention of lab whump, implied whump of minor(s), amputee whumpee, religion mention, caretaker of whumpee, neruodivergent whumpee

It’s Uru’s first Christmas, and it has to be perfect. Her entire life had been spent in captivity, her caregiver and maternal Uncle, Drake Fletcher, staged a rescue to save her and is now in his care. Drake had spent the last four months planning after she recovered from her devastating injuries. To make sure things would go as plan, he enlisted the help of his friend, Saint Isaac and company to help him make her first Christmas the best she’ll ever experience. 

**Disclaimer- Stella isn’t Uru’s actual mom. She’s my friend’s oc’s mom who decided to become a surrogate mom for the young bean. This is a collab with @sapphirechao

Day 1- tied to a tree/given as a gift/Putting up the tree

Day 2- Self sacrifice/human shield/reunion

Day 3- betrayal/failed escape/candlelight

Day 4- muzzled/memories/ favorite holiday memories 

Day 5- branding/obsessive whumper/ gift giving

Day 6- blackmail/countdown/ last-minute relief

Day 7- falling through the ice/left in the cold/ the first snow

Day 8- poisoned-drugged/starvation/Hot cocoa

Day 9- hallucinations/forced to perform/caroling

Day 10- sleep deprivation/stress position/ christmas light

Day 11- sensory deprivation/ sensory overload/ their favorite song

Day 12- abandoned/mugging/found family

#amov twelve days a christmas #whump challenge #whump event #whump prompt list #whump community

[rainbowsylvie]

mambo no. 4

Go check out sapphirechao on YouTube one of these days

#she’s a big reason I got back into the chao garden #she’s got informational chao videos and 2 seasons of a chao garden playthrough #and memes of course #rainbow answers stuff

[antisocialsocialite]

i got tagged in a nice little questionnaire by the lovely @viva-la-whump 💙

Name: i go by lex, lexi, or alex (lex is my fav tho)

Cats or Dogs: cats ^^' i love dogs dont get me wrong, but due to my lifestyle i think cats and i would get along better :)

Sexuality: pansexual- i define this as being attracted to people without special regard to sex/gender identity

Reason for URL: upon introduction to the whump community, i knew immediately that i wanted to join. but i also wanted my username to reflect my more laid back and ' soft ' personality traits. also i like the idea of whumpers also being weirdly/creepily gentle or caring for their whumpees, sooo yeah :,)

Favorite Animal: oh this is so tough... im very much an animal lover. grrr.... ok i'll have to go with... raccoons 💙💜

Tagging: i'll tag the five people who most recently reblogged one of my posts 😁

@sapphirechao @mayliia @lost-tanuki-tales @professional-idiocy @whump-stash

#gentlewhumping #q&a #about the blogger #about me #whump blog

[freakish-hazzard]

I got bored so I drew SapphireChao. SapphireChao belongs to SapphireChao on Youtube

#my art #art #chao #artists on tumblr

[serickswrites]

Could you do an alternate ending for Pushed? It was just so sad!

It was sad, wasn't it! (That's why I loved it so much....I'm kinda evil sometimes). I can try. I can't promise it will be good. But I can try. (the character was dead when I imagined the story).

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Original Ending

Warnings: captivity, noncon, choking, suffocation, cpr, rescue

The bedroom door burst open. Caretaker and team poured into the room. Caretaker froze as they saw Whumper thrusting violently into Whumpee. 

“Freeze!” Teammate One ordered, weapon trained on Whumper’s head. 

“Not even going to let me finish?” They smirked. Whumper pulled out and smacked Whumpee’s ass. “Maybe later, darling.”

With a growl, Caretaker launched themself at Whumper, tackling them to the ground. Caretaker didn’t remember hitting Whumper in the face. Didn’t remember punching them over and over. All they remember was Teammate Two hauling them off quickly. 

“Stop! Stop! I’ve got this. Go help Whumpee.” Teammate Two shoved Caretaker back toward the bed. 

Whumpee was completely still on the bed. Hadn’t moved from when Whumper pulled out. Hadn’t made a sound. They were so still, Caretaker wasn’t even sure they were breathing. “Whumpee?

“I gave them a lil something to take the edge off,” Whumper giggled as Teammate One and Teammate Two restrained Whumper. 

Caretaker carefully covered Whumpee’s exposed back side and flipped them over. Their eyes were closed, jaw slack, and their lips were parted. Caretaker’s heart was in their throat as they put shaky fingers to Whumpee’s neck. “Whumpee?”

As Caretaker waited and waited for the beat that would never come, panic threatened to take over them. “Call an ambulance!” They shouted at Teammate One and Two who had just left to escort Whumper to the car. 

“What? Why?” Caretaker heard the concern seep into Teammate Two’s voice. 

“They’re not breathing,” Caretaker shouted back as they started chest compressions. Caretaker pumped Whumpee’s chest. “Come on, Whumpee, come on.”

As Caretaker breathed for Whumpee, pushing air through colder than normal lips, they begged Whumpee to wake. To take that shuddering breath of life. To cough and open their eyes. But Whumpee did not wake. Whumpee continued to move limply beneath Caretaker, their lungs only expanding with the air that Caretaker provided them. 

Tears dripped from Caretaker’s face onto Whumpee’s upturned face. “Please, Whumpee, please. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” Caretaker sobbed as they worked, never stopping, never giving up. At long last, they were rewarded by Whumpee taking a shuddering gasp.

"Whumpee!" Caretaker cried out as Whumpee took another coughing breath. 

As Teammate One rushed in with paramedics hot on their heels, Caretaker took Whumpee into their arms and held them close. “Thank God,” Caretaker whispered through their tears into Whumpee’s hair. “I’m so, so sorry. You're ok. You're ok." They rubbed Whumpee's back as Whumpee continued to take deep, wheezing breaths.

Teammate One led the paramedics over. "Caretaker, you've got to let them work."

Reluctantly, Caretaker relinquished Whumpee to the medics, never letting go of Whumpee's hand. The medics worked quickly: within five minutes they had gotten a line in--precious fluids pumping into Whumpee--strapped an oxygen mask to Whumpee's face, and had done a preliminary assessment of Whumpee's condition.

"We need to get Whumpee to the hospital. The sooner the better." The lead medic said as their partner went to get the gurney.

Caretaker nodded, squeezing Whumpee's fingers. Whumpee lay back on the bed, eyes closed, but chest working feverishly. They were alive. That was all that mattered. They were on the road to recovery. That was all that mattered. And Caretaker would be there. Every step of the way.

Tags: @poeticagony@ihaveanunhelthyobsessionwithwump@reblogwhump@freefallingup13@bright-whump@whump4i@sapphirechao@whumppuppeteer@husbandoenjoyer @ohnowhump

#serickswrites #whump #whumpblr #whump writing #whump community #tw captivity #tw noncon #tw choking #tw suffocation #tw cpr #rescue #queue #requests

[hopepetal]

Well since we're doing these...

Happy New Year! I have made so many friends over the past year who I have come to love and cherish so much. You guys are my everything and I'm so honoured and happy that you've managed to put up with my shenanigans for this long.

Some extra special friends I've made:

@whumpopology @sableflynn @sapphirechao @iboopsstuff @whumpy-arts-and-crafts @suspicious-whumping-egg @whump-a-la-mode @actress4him @whumpingmydarlings @painful-pooch @whumper-in-training @onlywhump @abyssopelagicsystem @for-the-love-of-angst @pimclementine @ everyone in the whump a woman server! Y'all are the best!

#zera rambles #whump community #could i tag this as emotional whump #cause yall are making me emotional #love you all so much #happy new year

[sonic-toon]

Rules: Answer 21 questions and then tag 21 people who you want to get to know better.

Tagged by: @splat-tendency. We’re Splatoon teammates and mutual friends! Experienced live-blogger. c:

Nickname: Toon Yuri and Yuri

Zodiac: Taurus

Height: 5′7 or 5′8

Last movie I saw: Avengers: Infinity War 

Last thing I googled: Pokémon Go Community Day tips/notices

Favorite Musician: To be determined!

Song stuck in my head: BoA: Kiss My Lips’ 

Other blogs: Not now. Maybe an rp blog for my Octoling (Yuri), in the future. 

Do I get asks?: Mostly from @inking-my-splatzone and @sushiikuma.

n _ n ~ ♡

Following: 335

Followers: 463

Amount of Sleep: 7-8 hours of sleep

Lucky Number: 5!

What I’m wearing: Kirby tee, has various abilities on it. Jeans. o: 

Dream Job: To work in advertising design! Graphic Design concentration under branding/identity, environmental, marketing or packaging. :3

Dream Trip: To be determined. Though I’d love to take a trip with my family and significant other. 

Favorite Food: Teriyaki Chicken~! ♡

Play any instruments?: Not now. Though I have seven years experience with the Clarinet~

Languages: English. Little bit of Spanish (work in progress ; u ; ). 

Favorite songs: Madeon: Isometric, Innocence and Pixel Empire. | EXO: Tempo, Monster and Walk on Memories. | [STATION] (Amber) (Luna): ‘Lower’. U-Kiss: Stop Girl. LAY: ‘Give me a Chance’. Ne-Yo: ‘Sexy Love’. 

Random Fact: I’m one of the leaders of Team INK✩POP (INKp✩), for Splatoon 2. Come meet us on Discord!  https://discord.gg/AqHzxGz

Describe yourself as aesthetic things: Drawing a blank at the moment. Will come back to this.

~ u ~

Tag your 21 people:  @inking-my-splatzone (I see you were already tagged so don't worry XD), @sushiikuma, @real-alibaba, @arnezjuggins, @melancholysmile, @sapphirechao, @corsolanite, @kashiyuka, @faridahmalik, @shelgon, @echobows, @princesskiku, @sloshertime

13 tags are good for now! 

#tagged #fun asks #stay toonified!

[nannelflannel]

Tagged by @stardust-king !!!

name: danielle!

nickname: elle, flannel, bullet

age: 21 ayyyy

gender: cis fem

eyes/hair: greyish blue?? Maybe. And usually pastel pink and brown roots, but I’ve been trying to do red, but my hair keeps fading to blonde ;n; (i bleached it a lot, it’s probably too porous now, rip)

piercings: none~

scars: mmm i got a tiny one on my leg from slipping at a pool once, somehow still have it lmao

tattoos: just one, of this lil doodle my grandma does~ i really want an autobot insignia on my ankle, and desmond’s arm tattoo from assassins creed, and probably a fox somewhere nyeheh

alignment: probably true neutral tbh

myer briggs: isfp, the artist~

sexuality: mmmm i wanna say demibi cause im bad at labels and I’m honestly a big ol question mark

occupation: retail worker and a struggling artist 🤙

pets: i have my girlfriend’s cat snuggles to love on haha, and I really want a dog one day

religion: agnostic tbh, i like to think that we just become space stuff again, like we started out as~

languages: just english, and im barely good at it now

hobbies: i love me some drawing, i work on comics with the lovely @radicalhighgay, and I’ve started getting into film/animation analysis too lmao. And I play video games a lot heheh

interests: oof there’s so many tbh, but my mains are probably sonic, transformers, assassins creed, pokemon, aaaand memes

blogs: this one and @bullet-art, my badly kept art blog, and I do the art on @sfytc-au , @single-parents-night-au , @og-freedom-fighters , @askhumansmokebee , and @tfphomecoming !

tags: yall dont gotta do this but if you wanna~~ @radicalhighgay @zonerz @pikachugirl1250 @atatfortatzelwurm @superemeralds @artisticgamer @sapphirechao @infinite-ruby-things and if i forgot anyone pls forgive me shshshjfjkfh

Thank!! These are fun ;w;

#tagged

[grizzlie70]

Isaac vs The Masters- SOW

this is a collab with @sapphirechao oc’s Saint Isaac against my whumpers The Master(6 powerful enemies under the leadership of The Master,(yeah, not orginal XD)) for the @summer-of-whump

day 1-overheating/Freezing

Alistair is @iboopsstuff oc’s

Tw: Lab whump, collar, sadistic whumper, defiant whumpee, locked in a freezer, mild cursing, 

1 Month in containment 

"Now Now, struggling is only making it worse for you, 103." He tutted, dragging a thin blonde haired man down a hall on a leash. “I warned you what would happen if you decided to attack one of us.” he tsked, bringing him towards a big metal door with a thermometer next to it. “Now, why don’t you sit in here and just cool off, ‘kay Subject 103?" He laughed victoriously before slamming the door shut, leaving the subject alone to his thoughts.

 Isaac spun around on his heel and slammed his fists against the metal door as it locked behind him. He roared in anger, gripping at the cold metal collar wrapped around his neck, wishing his magic would return so he could short out the lock and escape. "YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!", he screamed, "I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING THIS TIME YOU-!! YOU WRETCHED BASTARD!!!"

He took a few steps back from the door, seething with rage. Once he was far enough away, he proceeded to charge forward and slam into the door with his arm. Instantly a jolt of pain shot through his arm and he cried out, shivering as he slowly slid against the wall and dropped to his knees. He ran a hand through his hair, gasping and straining to breathe in spite of the cold.

He always hated the cold. It was why he normally wore no less than three layers of thick cotton shirts, a pair of long pants over bulky shorts, and all hidden under the most fine silk robes he could afford. All of which had long since been stripped away from him. The Master made sure of that, giving him the thinnest of clothing in exchange… the bastard even took his socks- leaving him barefooted in this damn fridge. He blinked back tears, feeling a great sense of loss for all that had been taken from him upon being kidnapped. 

Jumping back to his feet, the young priest hugged himself as he began to pace the length of his freezing prison cell. It was a large empty cooler with nothing in it. Above him was a massive vent that blasted more cold air. He had to figure out a means of escape. He couldn't bear the thought of being left alone in here to... to die. The mere thought was like a vice grip crushing his heart and left him breathless.  No. No he couldn't die here. Not like this!! Not with his son waiting for him to return home. Not with his friend, Allistair, possibly still left at sea in a ship slowly sinking or worse!

Escape. He had to... to escape. The Master was a foe that he couldn't best in battle but that didn't mean his situation was completely hopeless! He just... surely he could just... outsmart the... God. Who has lived for possibly centuries longer than him. Who has perfected the craft of breaking people to the point he has countless facilities for this... facilities like the one he was now trapped at. 

Panic was quickly settling in. Despair filling the gapping emptiness in his heart where his own God's warm comfort once was. He tried to shake the miserable thoughts away, knowing that despair and panic was exactly what the Master wanted him to feel. If he succumbed to these feelings, he would grow to accept his 'new life.' Isaac suddenly stopped pace, shivering uncontrollably now as his lungs burned and ached. Each breath brought only frigid cold into his lungs. His mind felt hazy and exhausted. He moved as far away from the vents as he could, looking for any dents or deformities in the walls that could be exploited for escape. He used what little energy he had to kick and punch and slam into notable spots for what felt like hours.

Nothing. He was locked in a metal box with no clear way out. And he was growing so, so cold. When his legs felt ready to buckle under his own weight, Isaac curled up into a corner and hugged himself as tightly as he could. Damn it, he couldn't stop shivering. He could swear his fingertips had turned a faint shade of blue. Pressing his forehead to his knees, he took slow deep controlled breaths to keep as warm as possible. It was all he could think to do. Sit there and suffer... alone with his thoughts.

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The door slowly slides open, light shining through, a tall figure shrouded in darkness enters, nothing but his eyes can be seen. “So, Subject 103-” his voice booms. “Have you learned your lesson?”

Isaac was huddled in a corner, shiveringas he nodded slowly.

“good.”

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