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An Offer You Can't Refuse- Part 1
Hero stirred to the sound of muffled voices. They tried to open their eyes, but there was a weight over them preventing them from doing so. They tried to move something, but that also proved futile as something thick and unyielding kept their limbs pressed tightly together. Some kind of cloth had been stuffed in their mouth, and judging by the sticky feeling on the lower half of their face, had been sealed shut with tape.
Hero wriggled in their restraints. They couldn’t stretch out much; padded, soft walls from all sides kept them tucked in a fetal position. How were they going to get out of this? They couldn’t see, speak, or move. They summoned their power, but any ice crystals that they formed couldn’t penetrate the uncomfortably tight material that encased them.
How did they even end up in this situation? The last thing they remembered was… oh. The fight with Villain. They never exactly played fair, but they really took that to another level when they hit Hero from behind with some kind of knockout dart.
“And now, what you’ve all come here for!” a muffled voice- Villain’s- rang out.
The voices became clearer as cool air wafted into the tight space. Villain must have opened the lid to the box they were in. Gasps and noises of awe sounded out from all around them.
Hero glared under the blindfold. They were ready for a fight. They were just about to try and sit up when there was a jab in their shoulder. Their body sank into the padded floor against their will, and Hero let out a very muffled cry.
“The city’s beloved human blizzard, Hero!” Villain announced, “you couldn’t hope for a better living weapon. With some training, you’ll be able to freeze out any adversary with one command! Let’s start the bidding at, say, five hundred dollars?”
“Five hundred dollars!”
Hero stiffened in shock. Was Villain really doing this!? They tried to fight the drug, but it was quickly pulling them under.
“Five hundred, do I hear six hundred?”
“Six hundred!”
“Six hundred, do I hear seven hundred?”
“One thousand!”
This went on for some time, the numbers going farther up and Hero growing more drowsy.
“five hundred thousand.”
“Five hundred thousand from General in the back, do I hear six hundred thousand? Going once… going twice…”
“One million,” a voice said.
The crowd gasped.
“O-one million dollars,” Villain said, surprise in their voice, “Will you meet that, General?”
“Two million dollars.”
“Two million dollars, how about it, Mx…?”
“Supervillain,” the voice replied, “three million dollars.”
The crowd gasped again.
Hero was too tired to be properly afraid. Their fate was down to the military, or to the most feared leader of the largest criminal syndicate in the world. Somewhere in the back of their mind they wished one of those corrupt politicians had bought them instead.
“Three million dollars, General?”
“Four million dollars.”
“Eight million dollars,” Supervillain replied coolly.
“Eight million dollars. General? Going once…”
“Nine million dollars.”
“One hundred million dollars,” Supervillain said.
“O-one hundred million dollars!” Villain squeaked, “going once, going twice…General? No? Then sold! Please have your payment presented in cash to me by the end of the week. Congratulations, Supervillain.”
The lid of the box was closed, and Hero drifted off completely.
Part 2
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jordanstrophe · 6 months
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Hallow Island, 2
[part 1] [Series Masterlist] [Part 3]
CW: Back-handed slap, gagged, bound, manhandled, controlling whumper, kidnapping/imprisoned, sliiight failed escape attempt if you squint
The strap around whumpees wrists and ankles were undone and they were tugged out of their airplane seat by an arm.
Immediately whumpee tried to rip the gag out of their mouth, but whumper took it as an opportunity to get their other arm.
"Easy! Easy now. I don't want to hurt you. Calm yourself." Whumper lulled. The words sickened whumpee to the core as they got one more burst of adrenaline and managed to rip an arm loose.
"HEY!" Whumper yelled, swiping to grab them but whumpee twisted free and bolted out the plane exit just as it opened.
The second their foot was out the door, they ran face first into two guards who seemed like they were waiting right there for them. They each grabbed an arm and pinned whumpee between them, neither budging their grip.
Whumper sniffed angrily and motioned for the guards to turn them around; before striking whumpee hard against the cheek. They whimpered as the side of their face hit the guards arm by force.
"I really tried being gentle with you... Try anything like that again and you'll lose that privilege." Whumper spat, grabbing whumpees face as they flinched.
"Nod if you understand." Whumper hissed.
Whumpees eyes flickered between defiance and fear, before giving a small angry nod. There was nothing they could do between the two guards aside from giving in.
"Splendid. Take them to the hollow. I want them clean and ready for tonight. And check their cheek before they go up for auction, I don't want to see a bruise. It's bad for business." Whumper fixed their sleeve and waved them off.
Whumpee felt weightless between the two guards. If they fought they got yanked so hard their feet went off the ground. The island was surrounded by a sandy beach, their toes left skid marks from where they struggled. They tried burying their heels but all they did was get sand in their shoes.
Despite it being an island, they could see massive glass buildings in the center beyond the palm trees. Up ahead there was a cave with a built in iron wall and door. Whumpee tried to plead with the guards, but all they could do was make sad muffled noises.
The guard on their left never looked at them once. The guard on their right occasionally glanced to make sure they weren't squeezing too tight, at least not enough to leave a mark.
Someone from the inside opened the door. The halls got dark quick and soon enough, whumpee was gently laid down in a cell where they sunk to the floor on their knees. That would be their chance to run if they had the energy; it took the plane nearly a day to get wherever they were and they spent the last energy in pitiful efforts.
"Someone will be by soon to look you over. Just try and get some rest, mmkay?" The last guard spoke, looking over their shoulder. Whumpee ripped the gag out of their mouth and shouted "PLEASE HELP ME!" Before the door slammed shut.
Whumpee let loose a broken cry they had been holding in since they shoved the gag in the first place. 
To be continued- [Series Masterlist]
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shipwreckedcomedy · 3 months
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Our second annual costumes & props auction is LIVE! Want a piece of Shipwrecked history all for your own? You have until next Saturday to bid on some special items, including:
⭐️ Brom & Matilda’s Wedding Certificate (Headless)
⭐️ Rex Punchwhistle’s “Love Actually” Cards (American Whoopee)
⭐️ All of the character cards used in the murder mystery game in Poe Party
⭐️ Most of the costumes worn in How to Be a Ghost
⭐️ Dash’s Sweater Vest (Gilded Lily)
⭐️ Ichabod’s Green Flannel & Jacket (Headless)
⭐️ Every Poe Party character dinner name card
⭐️ And much more!!
Get your bids in before it's too late!
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spellofwinter · 1 year
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NODT NUTTHASID as Big in KINNPORSCHE (2022)
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angelpointe · 4 months
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Aight! Heres a silly little request: hourglass dog hanging out in moony's square opening :3
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Doggy ! I love moony and I think she deserves just a bit more love
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lazysunjade · 10 months
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R Y U U S E I |
pov: you're the mc in an otome game. the first route leads you into the vulgar clutches of an ancient demon with bedroom eyes. he enjoys long walks on the beach prolonged forepl*y, carnage, and ignoring you while you read him poetry.
cc: @lam-z | @ashwwa
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very-uncorrect · 8 months
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Some ENAs! Poured this out of my head over two hours, had fun with the blocky side!
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soullesspaci · 2 months
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She's trying to break in help
Edit: just realized I drew her hand wrong ;-; it's fine
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girlykinz · 1 year
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ENA gif icons :3
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theelast-straw · 3 months
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okay, human trafficking aside, how is no one thinking that this whole "auctioning off art made by my multiple adopted children for millions of baht to my exclusive clientele of random rich people where I dress up the children like they're trying to sell you a damn van Gogh or sth all while I lounge around in my rich people chair in the background" thing is.. hella fucking weird.
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doyou000me · 4 months
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Okay, so.... *steeps fingers together, takes a deep breath*
I started watching Pit Babe fully expecting it to be trash, but I'd heard there was omegaverse stuff in it and I got curious. Were they really making an omegaverse series?? If so, how far will they take it? Call it a social study, if you will.
I was not prepared for it to hook me, but here we are. Episode 7 with canon-confirmed mpreg and I'm loving it, cackling like a maniac as I'm going through the tag to see the uproar. I'm having way too much fun. Someone take this show from me and put my sanity back.
This chaos is magnificent and I love it.
More, please.
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dramionefanfiction · 6 months
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Daily Dose of Dramione fanfiction 89:
The Rights and Wrongs Series by Lovesbitca8 (Rated MA)
The Right Thing To Do Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.
All The Wrong Things Sequel to "The Right Thing to Do" - Draco's POV. Part 2 of the "Rights and Wrongs" series.
The Auction In the wake of the Dark Lord’s triumph over Harry Potter, the defeated must learn their new place. Hermione Granger, former Golden Girl, has been captured and reduced to human chattel. Sold to the highest bidder as the top prize at an auction of Order members and sympathizers, she is thrust into the rabid, waiting hands of the Death Eaters. But despite the horrors of Voldemort’s new world, help—and hope—seem to arise from the most unlikely of places.
PART 3 of the RIGHTS AND WRONGS series.
COMPLETE: Yes TYPE: Multi-Chapter CATEGORY: Post-Hogwarts, EWE
MY OPINION: I honestly didn't enjoy these fics as much as I expected I would. SPOILERS Once I found out they liked each other back in school I was struggling to finish it because to me it made everything so OOC. I forced myself to get through the first two fics so that I could enjoy the Auction properly...but then the Auction felt like a giant cock block. It just wasn't dark or triggering enough for me unfortunately (especially after reading Manacled and expecting that level of dark and non con etc). I think I just wanted MORE. With that being said I really liked the writing style and the quality of it and how in depth the fic was and all of the ideas behind it.
I loved listening to it on Spotify with ETL Echo once again.
Rating: 2.5/5
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jordanstrophe · 6 months
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Hallow Island
CW: Kidnapped, gagged, bound, forceful/soft whumper, selling/auction insinuated
[Masterlist] Part 2
Whumpee gets yanked into a private plane and tied down by their wrists and ankles. Whumper was kind enough to clip their seatbelt in, though tight as it was.
They're gagged so they don't disturb the other few on the flight; all dressed well and none seem bothered by whumpee bound with tears streaming down their face.
Whumper looks whumpee up and down; they're not sizing them up it seems, but inspecting them. They touch their face, feel their hair, stroke their hand down their face just to see their reaction; which was uncomfortable squirming and a sad little muffle.
Yes this one will do nicely.
They open the plane window for them and turned their cheek by their chin. Whumpee could see an island that looked luxurious; remote. Far from any other land or civilization. Whumper grabbed their face and forced eye-contact with a gleeful smile.
"Welcome to the Island. We've been looking forward to selling you. You'll be good for us, yes?"
The other people lounging around chuckled and eyed whumpee intently.
That's when whumpee realized every single person here is a whumper of some sort, and possibly the entire island they were about to be imprisoned on.
Part 2
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lostfan23 · 26 days
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" To say that Michael Emerson has spoiled CGL is an understatement! He has generously donated and signed so many items for this #LOST charity auction. We are beyond grateful! CancerGetsLost.org"
Y'all already know I'll be trying to bid on something in the next few weeks when this auction goes live. Will I win anything? 😬💸 The odds probably are not in my favor but I gotta try.
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fandomfairyuniverse · 3 months
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They’re holding an auction for children
Literally children I’m going to murder someone
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angelpointe · 4 months
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Experimenting with the way I draw the Picasso girl
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