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payte · 2 days
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She could only nod as she took the fruit from her hand. After just one bite, Snow immediately collapsed to the ground.
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snailsrneat · 18 days
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Yandere Vil Schoenheit Headcanons
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TW: Kidnapping, Stalking, Posioning
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I think if anyone got literally any of the overblot boys as their yandere they'd be pretty fucked.
Mostly because the overblot boys hold a lot of power and have tons of magic.
Vil, specifically, however is one of the few who won't ever use his magic on you.
No instead he'll just use potions on you (:
When you two first met, it wasn't exactly love first sight, more like first word.
Cause when he saw you, he wasn't impressed.
'This is the prefect everyone's been so obsessed over? Really?'
He honestly thought that you'd be more impressive, more magnificent and elegant if you will.
His first impression of you however immediately changed when you had begun barking orders at fellow freshman in an attempt to defeat him.
Never once has he seen a freshman, one as weak you, calling the shots amongst the student body.
Something must be different with you. And he had to figure out what.
From then onward he recruits Rook to spy on you and learn what your day-to-day patterns are like.
In the process Rook also listens in and learns all your secrets. All of which he reports to Vil.
The Vil learns about you the more he falls in love with you.
He obsesses over every single detail of you, from little moles in unseen places to the formation of stress wrinkles crowding over your forehead.
Every minute detail that he can find, he wants pepper with kisses and tell you just how weak in the knees you make him.
A part if him feels silly for getting weak for someone as mediocre as you, but the other half of him wants to steal you away and lock you in his bedroom so you never have to be troubled by those horrible boys you call "Friends".
In fact...that's a fantastic idea! Why hasn't he thought of this before? That way he can watch you up close.
No longer will he need Rook to do all his stalking, not when you're already here and so close.
When he kidnaps you he does it under the guise of you try a new tea blend he was given. But, unfortunately for you, the tea just so happens to be spiked.
"Oh no! I'm so sorry dear, I didn't think one of my own fans would try to spike my tea! Here let me help you get to the infirmary~"
He's an actor so he's very good at being melodramatic.
Instead of waking up in the infirmary, you wake up his bedroom, with your arms chained to the bed posts and dressed in expensive satin pajamas.
When Vil comes into the room and notices your struggling, he chides you for bruising you beautiful skin.
He doesn't release you from the chains, but he does his best to keep you comfortable.
"Only the best for you, darling. You shouldn't worry yourself with such needless things. What you should be thinking of is me, and only me. Understand?"
If you ever try to escape, don't.
I'm warning you, if Vil catches you trying to escape it'll be worse than just staying chained to his bed all day.
It's even more terrible if you've been getting "closer" with him recently, because now he knows that he shouldn't trust you fully. Ever.
If he catches you, he'll no longer allow you to be comfortable.
Instead of that nice comfortable bed, you sleep in a dog cage in the corner of his room.
And the days have started to blur together now, he started poisoning your food to make sure you don't do anything.
Most days your too tired to anything, let alone fight back or come up with escape plans.
If he has to start treating you like a baby he doesn't mind, he likes making you depend entirely on him.
"You know you did this to yourself, right? Trying to escape was a foolish endeavor and you must face the consequences of your actions..aw, you're crying darling. Don't cry, it'll give you wrinkles. Don't worry my love, this hurts me more than it hurts you. Now drink this."
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mintflavouredwhump · 28 days
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A whumpee who consumes poison, either by force or by will, in order to develop an immunity to them. Even if they do achieve their goal, the process leading to it is definitely not pretty.
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bonefall · 1 month
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what poison/s were used in riverstar's heir at moth's celebration and when bright and flowerstar ate together? suggestion (if you hadn't decided yet): Monkshood/Aconite/Wolfsbane (Aconitum napellus) its a VERY poisonous plant native to the uk and europe, lethal with both ingestion and body contact and has historical use in killing and murder. symptoms appear quickly and death often comes in only a few hours; its a shame it wasn't used in canon lmao
Oh symptoms don't just appear quickly-- Aconite's name is said to be ancient Greek for "Without Dust." That refers to how aconite kills SO quickly that you will not even kick up dust in your death struggle. Death coming in a few hours is from the minimum deadly dosage, any good assassin worth their salt would use more (and take care to mask its bitter taste, it's not a subtle flavor like cyanide is.)
Forget "deathberries." Yew is nothing next to aconite.
Yew's deadly compound, taxine, acts by stopping your heart. Yawn. Aconite targets your heart, liver, kidneys, AND brain all at the same time. It's so potent that handling young roots will make your hands go numb. Only 2 miligrams of the deadly compound, aconitine, is a fatal dose in a human being; a single grain of rice weighs 20 miligrams.
Anon, my friend, you undersold aconite. It's not just a very poisonous plant in Europe, aconitine is top 5 deadliest poisons period. Members of the aconite family are widespread through the northern hemisphere-- indigenous Alaskan people have used it to hunt whales for tens of thousands of years. Its toxic properties break down within 24 hours, leaving the meat completely safe to eat.
So naturally, suggestion accepted. This is going to be SICK.
Especially since no one will be able to tell what happened. It looks like every major poison because it is. You might assume it was some kind of toxic cocktail from the symptoms. Convulsions, rapid heartrate, vomiting, numbness. It looks like yew, nightshade, and bryony all at once.
It'll be very easy for Bright Whisker to survive this and shake off suspicion simply by poisoning herself with a small amount of something else. If I go with Maple Whisker being a sibling instead of a cousin, I could have her simply join their meal a little late and realize that her mouth feels numb, just as everyone else enters convulsions, so she spits it out.
(Autism win! Avoided a poisoning because texture bad! Maybe she was waiting for the food to cool down too lmao)
And LASTLY... Aconite is Wolf's Bane. I think this is a really cool place to see the earliest incarnation of the Wolf Motif that will later show up in Bluestar's family. It tickles my brain a bit to think of Flowerstar somehow having the "hood" shape of the flower, and then she loses her first life in her gambit to poison the wolf among sheep.
I also had a stroke of inspiration and had an idea for one of the BB!DOTC cats, too. Dappled Pelt gets massively neglected in canon, imo, and I could set up the wolf thing even earlier. African Wild Dog time (painted wolf.)
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writingphoenix · 1 month
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Poison whump, where whumper poisons whumpee and promises the antidote only if whumpee is good.
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serickswrites · 4 months
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Shake It Off
Warnings: captivity, restraints, choking, seizures, forced to watch, torture, poison
Caretaker swallowed as they watched Whumpee convulse in the chair opposite them. Watched as Whumpee's muscles contracted and their limbs jerk against the restraints that kept them in the chair. Watched as the choking sounds echoed in their ears and foam fell from Whumpee's lips.
Caretaker was utterly powerless as they watched Whumpee seize and choke after Whumper had force fed Whumpee the poison. They were utterly powerless as they jerked on their own restraints trying to be free. Utterly powerless as Whumper laughed as they watched Whumpee seize.
"Face it, Caretaker, there's nothing you or anyone can do for Whumpee."
"No!" Caretaker renewed their efforts to try and break free. Whumpee began to still and grow quiet once more. They had to get to Whumpee. Had to get to Whumpee and get out of there.
"Don't worry, Caretaker. I won't kill Whumpee." Whumper walked over to Whumpee, caressing their hair gently. "I'm having too much fun to end it now."
Whumpee's eyes were dazed and confused. They were seeing the room without seeing. Caretaker tried to catch Whumpee's eye, but couldn't. "Whumpee, Whumpee, you're ok. Whumpee!"
Whumper fisted Whumpee's hair, jerking their head up roughly. "They're too out of it to hear you, Caretaker." Whumper dropped Whumpee's head violently. "We'll see how long they can be entertaining. I'll grow bored with them eventually. I always grow bored with them. And you've seen what happens to my toys when they get boring."
Caretaker swallowed once more. Caretaker had seen the mutilated corpses. They had seen exactly what Whumper did to their victims. Caretaker couldn't let that happen to Whumpee. There had to be a way to get out of there.
"Just hang in there, Whumpee," Caretaker murmured once Whumper had gone. "I'll find a way to get you out of here."
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didderd · 11 months
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Oh no. The child ate the poisonous flowers again. :p
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thatsbelievable · 9 months
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pthalomars · 1 year
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Blood of Olympus really said jercy rights
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Vincent Price and Carol Ohmart
House on Haunted Hill (1959)
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winterpower98 · 2 years
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Thank you @anime-lover1717 for commissioning me!
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scary-lasagna · 1 year
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Hey!, how are you?, I just read your "accidentally hurting/killing their s/o’s" posts you did for Jeff, E.J., Slender and the Proxies and I was wondering if you can do for Laughing Jack and Jason The ToyMaker?, it's okay if you choose to ignore it, have a nice day/night (n_n) <3
The poor bois. I decided to only do LJ to save time, but shoot another request and I'll be happy to do Jason :]
Laughing Jack
He didn't even realize what he did until your legs suddenly folded, and you collapsed into his arms.
You asked for some candy.
A single piece, no more or less.
Just to taste a sweet drop after dinner to bless your taste buds. After all, Jack always had the best tasting candy, considering he makes it himself.
But Jack, having a busy mind that night with recent work events and politics, happened to absentmindedly pluck one out of his pocket and give it to you to enjoy.
And it tasted better than usual, like all of your favorite flavors swirled into one piece of heaven. It was truly delightful, and you had no time away from the distraction of flavor to realize your organs were shutting down.
The poison set in very quicky, wasting no time in attacking your nervous system and bringing you crashing into Jacks shaking arms.
He cried out in hate towards himself, and disbelief that there was nothing he could do. Such a foolish act to create a poison and no antidote.
He wanted to say something. Anything. Anything at all that would soothe you in your final moments. But you were already gone. His distraught face was the last thing you saw before the life faded from your eyes and bloody tears cried wherever they could seep out.
You were dead.
And it was his fault.
He made the candy. He gave you the candy.
You died without a second thought. All because you trusted him.
Because you loved him.
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mintflavouredwhump · 2 months
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God Whumpee
It's honestly shocking how little there is on divine whump or more specifically, gods getting whumped so here's a list of some of my own ideas:
Consuming poisoned offerings
Another god trying to usurp their domain
Undergoing a slow demise due to the loss of their religion/domain and knowing they can't do anything about it
Committing a mistake and all the other gods turn against them because of it
Watching a demigod suffer and feeling guilty about it
Being punished by having their godhood stripped from them
Ruling over a domain that is feared, despised or mistrusted
Cursing someone (e.g. a worshipper, a demigod, a fellow god) in a fit of blind rage and regretting it later as they watch the consequences unfold
Having their reputation being unfairly tarnished because their followers keep misinterpreting their instructions for their own gain
Being betrayed by another god they trusted or didn't expect it from
A human suffering the process of deification as mortal flesh and brains can barely withstand so much power and knowledge
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limitedgigi · 9 months
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May I request hcs for a yandere nurse? (preferably a little on the sadistic side)
ofc!! i dont know if you wanted a male or female nurse, so i'll keep it gender neutral!
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yan! nurse headcannons
yan! nurse who falls in love with you the minute they see you on your hospital bed.
yan! nurse who is ecstatic when they are assigned to take care of you, since your injuries will keep you hospitalized for a few days.
yan! nurse who gets more obsessed with you as the days go by, giving you extra care and making sure you eat all your meals.
yan! nurse who always spends their breaks with you! they want to spend as much time with you as possible. they make sure to bring you candies, chips, and whatever that may interest you.
yan! nurse who teases you whenever they get the chance, while still taking amazing care of you.
yan! nurse who panics as the day you get discharged comes closer and closer.
yan! nurse who puts phenol, a non-lethal poison, in your food the day before you get discharged so you stay with them longer! they don't want you to leave them, and you don't either.. right?
"hm? your skin is irritated? oh my. looks like you'll have to stay a bit longer!"
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thethirdpapa · 27 days
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And so here I stand, burning.
a message from Papa Emeritus the third
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Note : below you find, in honor of today's significance, a story , a shared memory , a poem of the end of meliora. Please proceed with caution as it is very heavy to read and discusses death. Please also be respectful was it was a very dark moment. Please stay safe, ok?
-Terzo
I was met with silence and there was pain flaring up. Soon I would end up on the hill of your failed ones soon I would end up like them. I would too be replaced. Nobody cares beyond that. You don't care about me. To you I am rather a failure than a man. I am nothing but a product to you. And you stare at me. Sinister.
So here I stand. Before you, as I felt nothing but the burning agony run through my veins. I can't even scream the pain as I try to word how I feel betrayed, how I feel scared. How I feel betrayed.
I ask you
Why. Why are you doing this to me. What did I do to deserve this.
Oh mother, why do you hate me. Wasn't I your golden child. Why have you forsaken me. Where's your temper of determination you had at my arrival.
I remember how my brother congratulated me, even if he was a little bit upset that he wasn't in position anymore after that.
Would he have willed to let me become Papa? How much was it in his knowledge that one that reaches the top, has faced death as punishment.
" Enjoy it, but not too much."
The poison wasn't the problem. Getting dragged away wasn't the problem. It was the betrayal. It was getting torn away from my loved ones. From Alpha. From Omega. Knowing all my spoken words are a thing of the past now. Knowing I can't even see what would come after me. You betrayed me, mother. How shall I ever forgive you for that.
And why would you, think to blame it on Copia? Why would you put him through all of this. Why did you make him witness this destruction of an era, why did you drag him in this. Why did you drag Primo and Secondo along with me? So many undeserving ones just for one problem.
I hope you know that it hurts. I hope you know that many people have witnessed it and will secretly not forgive this. You tell that your business is not a playground, then why would do you play with people like toys and put them away if no longer of interest.
Weaving the lies, weaving the pain. But all they know is that you were the one to put an end to this. Hopefully, you are out there aware of the shadows looming over you and the pain you've caused is permanent.
The poison in my veins has turned into a different kind. It turned into acid fueled by bitterness and grief.
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serickswrites · 10 months
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How Many Fingers Am I Holding Up?
Warnings: rescue, captivity, torture, unconsciousness, restraints, poison, caretaker and whumpee
“Whumpee! Whumpee! I’m here. I’m here!” Caretaker shouted as they ran to the basement where they knew Whumper had to be keeping Whumpee. They had checked the rest of the house and Whumpee was nowhere to be found. 
Caretaker kicked open the door and hesitated on the stairs. Whumpee was slumped over, arms pulled at an awkward angle by the chains that kept them attached to the wall. “Whumpee?”
They could see Whumpee’s body move with each breath, but Whumpee didn’t respond to their words. Caretaker hurried forward. “Whumpee?” They rolled Whumpee onto their side. “I’m here Whumpee. Whumpee! Say something.”
Caretaker gave Whumpee a little shake. Whumpee blinked open bleary eyes. They blinked, their gaze unfocused. “C-C-Caretaker?” 
“I’m here, Whumpee. I’m here.” Caretaker said softly as they looked for a way to get the cuffs off Whumpee’s wrists. 
Whumpee’s lips twitched as their eyelids drooped closed once more. “Hmmmm,” they hummed once before going quiet. 
“Stay awake, Whumpee. Talk to me.” Caretaker worked quickly. 
“Mmmmm. ‘m ‘ere,” they whispered as they struggled to open their eyes once more. 
Caretaker tapped Whumpee’s cheek as Whumpee’s eyelids fluttered. “Whumpee. Keep your eyes on me.” What had Whumper done?
“C-C-Can’t. T-TTooooo ‘ny. ‘zzy.”
“Whumpee, how many fingers am I holding up?” Caretaker had a sinking feeling in their stomach. “Whumpee, how hard did you hit your head?”
Whumpee blinked up at Caretaker with fever bright eyes. “No. P-P-Poi--” their words cut off as they began to cough. Loud, wet coughs wracked their body as they tried to speak once more. Caretaker rubbed Whumpee’s back as Whumpee kept trying to speak.
But Caretaker knew what Whumpee was going to say and didn’t need Whumpee to finish. Whumpee had been poisoned. Rage boiled in their stomach as they realized Whumper had set this trap for Caretaker. Made it easy for Caretaker to find Whumpee. But didn’t make it easy to save Whumpee. Caretaker made a silent promise that they would pay Whumper back in kind once they got Whumpee to safety. 
“It’s ok, Whumpee. I’ve got you. I’m going to save you,” Caretaker said as they lifted Whumpee into their arms. 
Whumpee had gone silent after the last bout of coughing. Terribly silent and still. “Whumpee?” Caretaker tapped Whumpee’s cheek as they started towards the basement stairs. “Come on, Whumpee. Wake up.”
Whumpee’s only response was the quiet, irregular wheeze that let Caretaker know they were still alive. “Hang in there, Whumpee. I’ve got you. I’ve got you. Hold on.”
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