#tw blindfold

[serickswrites]

These Days

Warnings: kidnapping, restraints, blindfold

Caretaker had collapsed at their desk, exhausted from the countless hours spent looking for Whumpee. They would not rest until Whumpee was found. Could not rest.

Because Whumper kidnapping Whumpee had been all their fault. And they couldn't live with themself if something happened to Whumpee.

Caretaker was almost too exhausted to move. Their eyes burned with each blink. Their body ached with each movement. They needed to sleep, but couldn't stomach the idea of laying still and doing nothing in the hunt for Whumpee.

But they could sit for a few moments at their desk and go through their mail. That they could do.

Caretaker put a couple of bills aside as a "later" problem. They shredded the junk mail. All that left was a small envelope. Nothing remarkable about it other than their was no return address.

Caretaker's mouth went dry as they opened the letter and several polaroid pictures tumbled out. "Whumpee," they whispered as they stared down at the pictures in their hands.

Whumpee was blindfolded and tied to a chair in each photo, their face pinched with fear. A knife flashed closer and closer to Whumpee's throat as the photos progressed. The last one, a photo with a knife pressed flush against Whumpee's throat though no blood had been drawn, had writing on the back.

"Tick tock, Caretaker. How long do you think it will take for them to bleed out? How long will you mourn them? Come find us and we can find out together."

Caretaker jumped up at Whumper's words. They didn't have time to sit here. They had to find Whumpee. Had to stop Whumper. There was no time to lose.

#serickswrites #whump #whump writing #whumpblr #whump community #tw restraints #tw kidnapping #tw blindfold #tw knife #whumptober #whumptober 2023 #whumptober day 9 #“learning everything ain't what it seems that's the thing about these days” #prompt: polaroid #queue

[getoswhore]

thinking nasty thoughts about yelena

imagine you’ve been a brat to her so she decides to punish you by tying you up, blindfolding, and stuffing you full of vibrators. you can’t see her so you don’t even know if she’s still in the room or not. until she gives you feather light touches and then disappears again only to be sitting by your side reading a book or finishing work that you originally distracted her from while you’re screaming and moaning for her not to leave you alone and to come back :((

☰ ft : yelena x f! reader

cw/tw : dom! yelena, brat! reader, overstimulation, mind break, blindfolds, restraints, usage of vibrators.

“yelena.. p-please..” quick twist and sharp turns, your wrist numb slightly at the bite of the thick ropes digging into your skin.

“please, just touch me one more time.” your voice draws out shakily–breathless–gasping for air as the bulbed vibrator stuffed in your poor little weeping cunt juggles and buzzes deep in your gummy walls.

back hunching, practically lifting from the bed, your stomach toils at the feel, “yelena, please.. let me know your there, just touch me again, please.” you sound so mindless and pathetic beside her.

blissfully unaware of her presence sitting beyond close to you; long legs crossed, back straight and eyes focusing on the words detailed in her book, yet ears and brain buzzing at the moans you gasp out heavenly. she listens to your voice as music as she reads, and the begging cries ringing at her ears is a treat.

but the desperate attempt you pliant to wiggle around, legs trying to snap shut for feeling your tummy churn with elation all again, a cruel hand grasps them open, forcing you to take the punishment you deserve. she sighs breaking focus as the cold wisps of her hand makes you jolt, but quickly yields you into her touch..

though, you could only get so far, feeling the smooth pads of her fingers glide away from you the second you try to lean into her.

“oh! yelena, please!” you cry out.

and you only get silence.

almost a mockery of a cruel joke she was playing, knowing you were keen for her touch, knowing she brings you closer to your highs than these brutal toys. and that's exactly what yelena wants to see you beg for till she thinks you've been good enough to finally be treated..

#💌.aot masterlist #💌.yelena #yelena x y/n #yelena x reader #yelena x you #yelena smut #aot x female reader #aot x reader #aot yelena #aot x you #aot x y/n #aot smut #attack on titan #tw restraints #tw blindfold #tw overstimulation #tw mindbreak

[the-links-we-share]

#linkverse #the links we share #tlws #legend of zelda #tlws vio #tlws shadow #tlws four swords #tw blindfold

[emmaloo21butwriting]

Yandere Peter Pettigrew

“I say you let me go and I don’t do anything,” Y/n said.

“Not how it works darling,” Peter chuckled, “I found you, I get you. I do whatever I want to you.”

“Peter?” She muttered, “It sounds like you.”

Her blindfold seemed to be useless now, the ropes still held her back.

“Let go of me! Why would you tie me up like this!?”

“Oh, I didn’t tie you up like this,” Peter undid her blindfold, she blinked at him, adjusting to the light.

“Then who did?” She whined.

“someone else you might know, a black perhaps..”

“Regulus?”

“Well, I would never do that to you! I love you too much!” He hugged her, kissing her face all over.

#Tw ropes #Tw blind #Tw blindfold #Tw love bombing #Tw gas lighting #Peter pettigrew #harry Potter #peter pettigrew x reader #harry potter x reader #marauders #marauders era #x readef #Tw yandere #not Proofread #Yandere Peter pettigrew #Yandere x reader #yandere Peter pettigrew x reader #yandere marauders

[animepopheart]

★ 【夏場】 「 パワー 」 ☆ ⊳ power // chainsaw man ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

#csm power #csm #chainsaw man #anime girl #anime art #artist: 夏場 #tw blindfold #tw: blood

[purple-heart-x]

Slice

Hello and welcome to pain! 

This was inspired by this post, requested by @kira-the-whump-enthusiast. The prompts were sleep deprivation and vivisection. Enjoy! (requests are still open! comment or ask if you’d like me to write any of the given prompts.)

Trigger Warnings: Vivisection, sleep deprivation, shock collar, restraints, constant blindfolding, anonymous whumper/unknown whumper, drugging (nonconsensual of course), needles, pills, loss of voice.

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He laid on his side, despite how the wound ached and searing pain rushed to his head. He was facing the wall, hoping to appear asleep. Hoping that would delay more pain a little longer. Tears streamed from the corner of his eyes, down his nose and to the gritty concrete beneath him. Each heaving breath seemed like a chore, excruciating, but he breathed through the tears.

He didn't dare let himself sob. He didn't know what noise would come out, but he knew when he let it, he'd never be able to stop. He was tired, so tired. Laying down like this, he just wanted to give in and--

He held his breath as footsteps approached, taking a shaky breath when they passed his cell. Hiccupping, he sniffled as the pain sliced just as the scalpel had hours and hours before. Slicing through his skin cruelly. Without hesitation. Paying no mind to his screams from behind the cloth stuffed roughly between his jaws. He began to cry silently, eyes stinging as he covered his face with his hands. Briefly he remembered the shadowy shape of a hand approaching, muddled by the cloth bound tightly over his eyes. Had he even the slightest chance he would have pled for mercy, please, anything but this. He felt himself drifting off for just a minute before jolting, shaking violently until the collar mercifully stopped dispensing its shocks to his body. His breath hitched and he began to cry again. Exhaustion clouded his mind like smoke in a building. How long had it been? Days? He could never tell with how often he was blindfolded. He never even knew why he couldn't sleep. The guards slapped him without comment and the collar shocked him without thought or feeling. Gagging, he tried to drag his mind away. Involuntarily, it began to replay the sensation of the man's hands digging inside him, rifling through his organs like it was just another drawer of junk. His heart felt separate from him, beating too fast and too slow and too hard and not at all, all at the same time. He had desperately tried to thrash, but the bitter pills had left him open and helpless, feeling everything yet doing nothing. He remembered, briefly, his mother reading him stories. Telling him of people years and years ago in lands far away that used to weep just as bitterly as he was now, tearing at their clothes. He remembered asking why they did that. His tiny, innocent voice telling her it didn't make sense to ruin their clothes because they were sad. His mother's kind eyes-- he barely remembered them, or her, anymore-- looked down at him with love. That was the only thing he remembered about her. She was gentle and loving and kind. "Sometimes when a person is very, very sad, they can't contain it inside and they have to let it out," she had explained. "Their grief... is like sadness that aches over and over and over." He hadn't understood then, but he understood now. Oh, how he understood. Involuntarily, his nails dug into the thin shirt that hung loose around his shoulders, and with one final shaky breath he finally stopped trying to stop himself from crying. He just wanted to go home, to be safe in his mother’s arms once more. He managed one desperate sob as keys inserted themselves into the lock on the metal grates of his cell. The guard stepped in, avoiding his eyes. And true to his earlier thoughts, once he cried he was unable to stop, wailing screams piercing the walls as he was blindfolded, then half-carried, half-dragged through the tunnels and up the stairs, barely managing to kick out and wriggle in the guard's tight grip. Placed on a metal table once more. Only then could he catch his breath, feeling his fingers trembling under the tight restraints over both of his arms and wrists. His breath caught when a small ribbon of cold metal pressed itself onto him once more. He opened his mouth to scream, and was gagged yet again. He wasn't foolish this time. He fought the restraints harder than he had ever done before, ripping through his clothes, through his skin, through his nails, anything to try and escape. Shaky arms and legs trying to drag his body up and away from this nightmare. A needle shoved itself into his arm despite his wild thrashing, and gradually, his shrieks and cries devolved into moans and whimpers. Hazily, he could make out the silhouette of his anonymous torture, watching him. The cold metal once more laid itself casually on his chest. He shuddered, and the man took it as a cue to start. The man didn't stop cutting and shocking until the last strains of his voice were gone. And yet there he lay, powerless, in agony, and torturously awake.

#whump #whump writing #request #vivisection #tw vivisection #sleep deprivation #tw sleep deprivation #shock collar #tw collaring #tw collar #tw shock collar #tw electrocution #tw restraints #tw blindfold #? #anonymous whumper #unknown whumper #concealed identity whumper #tw drugs #tw drugging #tw noncon drugging #nonconsensual drugging #always ask your victim before you drug them kids #tw voice loss #tw loss of voice #flashback #flashback to safety #my man needs a break #tw needles #tw needle mention

[moodboard-creator]

a moodboard for the lovely and talented @blood-blindfolds-and-butterflies

#it was so hard to find a vampire-esque picture that wasn't just twilight #sigh.... #my moodboard #vampire aesthetic #vampirecore #butterflies #butterfly aesthetic #lovecore #dark lovecore #space aesthetic #tw blindfold #tw blood

[krazyforkicks]

CW: Pet whump kinda(?), implied starvation, blindfolded, stitches mention, kidnapped whumpee, losing hope

Shaking with fear and cold, the small emaciated figure of the pet curled into the back corner of their prison, shutting their eyes tightly as they heard footsteps approaching. The pet had never seen the face of their master. The only time they had dared to attempt a look, their master was wearing a mask and had seen their eyes. The pet had never regretted a glance that badly.

When the pet's master entered the prison, they immediately moved to affix a blindfold over the pet's eyes.

"W-wait— please— I-I won't look— I pro-promise— ple—" The pet was interrupted.

"Unless you want your mouth stitched closed again, I suggest you silence yourself."

The pet shut their mouth tightly, suddenly trying to make even their breathing imperceptible.

For a moment, there was silence as the pet's master worked at binding the pet. "Did you know they're talking about you on the news?"

Of course the pet didn't know that. How could they have?

"Everyone is looking for you. Your ex is the main suspect right now. Most people believe they did something to you. No one expects to find you alive."

The pet felt their heart sink and their stomach twist. Their ex wouldn't do anything to them. They hoped that the police would clear them and move on with the investigation.

"No one is even considering the possibility that you were abducted by a stranger."

At this, the pet found it difficult to maintain any veil of composure. No one was even considering what had truly happened to them? They would never be found— never get to leave this place alive— never see their family and friends again. Despite their efforts to remain silent, a half strangled sort of sob made its way out of the pet's mouth.

Their master paused in their work for a moment. "... I thought I told you to be quiet."

#whump #whumpee #whumper #kidnapped whumpee #tw kidnapped #implied starvation #tw implied starvation #blindfold #tw blindfold #restrained #stitches mention #tw stitches mention #losing hope #tw losing hope #pet whump #whump drabble #whump fic #whump community #emotional whump

[stahp-right-there-peasant]

Some quick drawings for the EYE!Phone4 AU!

I gave him a blindfold cuz, I was thinking that, given how cracked glass is more likely to break than non-cracked glass, he would want to keep that area better protected as to not have the crack spread further. Plus, he’s probably self-conscious about his eyes and a blindfold would hide them. Also, it’s sort of like how irl blind people sometimes wear sunglasses, but since he associates sunglasses with Meeple, he chose a blindfold instead.

(Also, also I think it looks cool)

For @xolborsaysstuff​! I love their AU and I wanted to draw something for it :D

#inanimate insanity #ii #ii mephone4 #ii mephone #mephone #mephone4 #Eye!Phone4 AU #ii au #inanimate insanity au #tw cracks #tw broken glass #tw blindness #tw blindfold #my art #my drawing #My doodlings #My Drawings #my doodles #art #digital art #fan art #ii meeple #i hope you like this #EYE Phone AU

[undersero]

Ughhhh I love him so much😩😩😩

Don't even get me started with that damn tie of his. He could blind fold me or tie my hands together. I would not care...but like imagine him make you keep eye contact and you keep looking away so he says "fine, if you don't want to look, let's just use this" and grabs the tie an puts it over your eyes...they edges the shit out of you.....

😩😩😩😩 I'm not sorry for how horny I am for this man

I feel like the blindfolding then makes you HAVE to really be in the moment and feel it because you’ve lost that sense. So you’re looking away from him and trying to hide from his gaze? But then you have NO CHOICE but to absorb it and yes he does edge the shit out of you because he loves when you squirm and beg and get all whiney.

He takes care of you tho of course. Always does!

#bee’s asks #bee loves reye #tw blindfold

[cassieloveswhump]

Blindfold your whumpees.

Tie their hands together over their head, and put those bindings onto a hook dangling from the roof so that their hands are secured above their head and they can't move away, then blindfold them. Leave them there until they're so tired they'd fall asleep if they could, then beat them up. Punch them in the stomach, and watch them be unable to curl up to protect themself, or use a crowbar if you want more force. Watch them work themself into a panic trying to anticipate and brace for the next blow, then strike at where they're most vulnerable. Rinse and repeat until satisfied.

Bonus marks if whumpee's arms are secured in a way that forces them to stand on their tiptoes in order to relieve the weight pulling on their shoulders, and with every blow they take they lose their balance and have to frantically resume their tiptoe position before their shoulder gets dislocated.

#whump #whump scenario #whump prompt #whumpblr #stress position #tw implied beating #blindfolded whump #guess who's finally back and posted original content after months

[one-piece-aus]

just read your whumtober 2022 day 28 (the katakuri x reader one where reader get kidnapped and sold off) and i was just wondering if u have a part 2 for it ? if not, could u please make one😭😭😭 it’s fine if u don’t wanna xx

have a good day/night!!

Ahoy! Once again, thank you for coming to the askbox to request for part 2. Hope you don't mind me using it for Whumptober, heh. I might've rushed finishing it since I got stuck and I'm falling behind on the days so if you want another part, lmk

You can read part 1 here

Whumptober Day 18

Katakuri x Reader

"Who knew the Charlottles had pretty women on their crew," One of your buyers laughed.

"Maybe you were just paying attention to their men," you smirked, looking at the person despite the blindfold covering your eyes.

"Why you-"

"Enough Tamaki." Sounds like their boss took control of the room, hard to ignore since he had a booming voice. "You need to get back to cleaning the deck."

"Awww, but I thought we bought her for a little fun."

"We are to deliver her to Doflamingo, if his plan succeeds, the government will reward him handsomely, in turn, we'll be rewarded by him for contributing."

"Doflamingo?" You knew of the Heavenly Demon Warlord, his unmerciful wrath toward anyone outside Dressrosa. He'd be a threat if he didn't keep to himself in his lavish country. "That birdbrain, he's all squawk and no dive," you said in a bored tone.

"Why is she still talking?"

"She kept eating the tape boss."

You heard the boss sigh before footsteps were followed out of the room. Silence is the only thing that stays with you in the room, allowing your mind to settle in the horror of what their boss said.

They were taking you to Doflamingo for a plan. A plan where if he succeeds the government is going to reward him, but he's already a Warlord with his own island, what would he do to get more out of... Is he... Is he planning to take out the entire Big Mom Pirates?

You wiggle your way around, trying lift the blindfold from your eyes when something impacted the ship and sent you crashing against the bars. The bars felt warm and gooey, strange, and now your head felt light before it hits against the hard floor.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"[Y/n]!" Katakuri called for you after entering the cell hall. 

He rushed past the cells, briefly scanning each one for you, and he almost skipped over the one you were in. Haulting in his tracks, he looked into the cell and saw you laying sideways on the ground, your back to him. Relief washed over him and he grabbed onto the bars to move it out of his way when he noticed the bars were a little sticky.

He glanced at the bars, seeing blood on one. His eyes trailed over to you, a small patch of damp hair on the back of head. Fear threw Katakuri's relief out the window, he yanked the cell wall out of its place and tossed it to the side. Kneeling down, he slid you into his arms bridal style and rushed back to the crew he came with.

"Please, stay with me, [Y/n]."

Tag: (The ones who asked for part 2 in comments of the last part) @aceduchessdragoness @ijadedoll @devikaary

#whumptober2023 #no. 18 #“I tends to deflect when I'm feeling threatened.” #Blindfold #one piece #whump fanfiction #whump fic #whump writing #tw blood #blood #Tw #one piece scenario #one piece x reader #one piece x you #one piece x y/n #charlotte katakuri #katakuri x reader #katakuri one piece #charlotte katakuri x reader #katakuri #x reader #big mom pirates #requested #no 18

[ensikerralla]

a redraw of Hugo Simberg's The Wounded Angel

#trigun #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #rem saverem #tw blood #i mentioned this painting to glo and they had the idea of a redraw... and for some reason i actually got really into working on this hfgjhf #shout out to him for all the help <3 #making rem one of the carriers was his idea too and i thought it was great to have vash being carried by two dead people :) #also um. pretend that the bandage on the forehead turning into a blindfold was intentional. #i definitely did not spend my entire life thinking it was a blindfold lmao #eeepost #tw nudity #<- I FORGOR ... i got so used to looking at vash's unclothed body i forgot he was naked hfdgjdhfgh

[befuddled-calico-whump]

Riot Kings, page 138

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#*insert SpongeBob meme* tHe fLeEt dOeSnt toRtuRe pEopLe #i dont know if i have time for another war crimes argument scene but i might need one #fourth panel was fun 😌 #anyway time for a bit of a break. we'll return in June :) #riotkings #whump #whump art #whump comic #comic #wesgoesbrr #stress position #interrogation #tw torture #blindfolded #unfortunately for everyone Greer is the highest ranking onboard aside from Captain Ramirez

[leclerced]

Bunny and the guys moving all into one house that way she has easier access to them. I can see Bunny falling asleep on the couch just wearing say Danny or Oscar's shirt and the two Aussie's find her with her perky ass up in the air and they both share a look and decide to fuck her away (consensual)

HAHA REVERSE PLAYBOY BUNNY she’s hugh heffner and they’re all her playboys!!

they’d have her all tuckered out, she’s taking naps any chance she can get bc they keep her up all night. it’s oscar’s idea when they come in from whatever activity they’d been out doing. she’s in a mclaren shirt that oscar assumes is his until they get closer and realize it’s one of daniel’s old ones as he’s lifting her hips so daniel can stack throw pillows under her to hold her up so they don’t have to. oscar knows she’s tired because she doesn’t even react to his movements as they set her up. she’d be wet already but he’d spit on his fingers and open her up just in case, slick his cock up with more spit just so he’s nice and wet just like she is. he’d be so slow and gentle while he fucks her, trying his best not to wake her up as he uses her for his own pleasure. occasionally she’d sigh and shift under him, pressing her ass up in the air unconsciously, letting him know even asleep she’s always in need of him. daniel would be grinning while he watches, petting her hair and whispering in her ear how good she is for them, letting them use her.

she’d wake up while daniel’s fucking oscar’s cum into her because she’s on the verge of cumming herself, whatever happening to her in real life manifesting in her dreams until the throbbing in her cunt and the knot in her stomach wakes her up. she’d be disoriented, usually her wet dreams don’t turn into reality upon waking, it’s something usually reserved for when she can’t travel with them and accidentally falls asleep before they get home. at first as she hears oscar’s soft voice asking daniel how she feels. she’d hear daniel’s moans about how tight and wet she is, how he can feel her pussy clenching around him even though she’s asleep. she’d feel daniel fucking her and oscar’s thigh under her cheek because he’d have put her head in his lap so he could play with her hair once he was done with her. she’d whine oscar’s name, alerting them both that she’s awake and then oscar’s leaning down whispering in her ear to tell her how good she felt around him, asking if she can feel his cum in her, asking if she was dreaming about him while he fucked her in her sleep and then she’s cumming around daniel’s cock, still half asleep. as she’s still twitching from her orgasm, oscar’s kissing her cheek and telling her to be good and go back to sleep for them.

#ask #anon #blindfold universe #cnc tw #somno tw