Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
@daylilie specifically the tag about yi and lifeblood got me to make this. theyre cooperating now
Kidnapping whump can be so good, theres so many options,,,
Do they get drugged and wake up in an unfamiliar place?? Do they get a gun dug into their back and a whispered threat to comply?? Do they get jumped on the street and manhandled into a van??
What about once they’re there?? How do they react?? Are they stoic and unbreakable?? Defiant and quippy?? Or are they terrified, begging to be let go?? Do they cry?? Scream?? Or stay silent no matter what??
And what do their captors want?? Information?? Does b tell?? Or perhaps they want to send a message, to hurt someone close to b. Or maybe its personal, maybe they just want b.
What do they do to b?? Just rough them up a bit?? A couple strong punches or kicks?? Some threats, maybe?? Or do they go further?? Broken fingers, water boarding, whips?? Severed toes, extracted teeth, eye puncture?? Do they condition them or use non con or dehumanize them??
How does it end?? Are they rescued by their team, friends, caretaker or even enemy?? Do they escape on their own or with other victims?? Are they set free, after the captors are done with them?? Does their story end with the sweet release of death?? Or does it never end??
Ahhhhh, kidnapping,,,
((Any feedback is greatly appreciated!))
PSA
To all who have a heart.
I need drugs...so if you would like to donate to me please do so💕✨😘
Msg me and ill give you my email
Much love, Kai💕✨
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Nate always surprised her with his sincerity, though she finds herself more surprised when people were genuinely in her corner and on her side. It wasn’t a reflection on anyone else, really, but just one of the myriad of trust issues she harbored over the years. She smiles, small at first, yet it grew into a wide grin as he continued. “Thank you, thank you. Billy’s got some issues writing women but hey, that monologue got me here, ya know? Kind of ending this semester where I started.” She laughs at the picture he painted, only it faltered just a bit as she was reminded of Orson’s death. “And you’ll be the best damn witch I’ve seen. Double double toil and trouble should be the matching tattoos we eventually get.” She grins, lips pursing together slightly as she realized where they were. “With how often men test my patience, it’s true.” She grins. She wouldn’t dwell on it either.
“Fuck yeah! I should throw a costume party, because what do we have to look forward to? St. Patty’s Day? How boring, I don’t need green beer.” She grins at the thought of all the shenanigans she could get herself into, determined to end this semester with a bang now more than ever. “Oh, well, you know.” She shrugs, slightly shy but smiles nevertheless. “I go for these big roles at the community theater, I know I can do it. And you know, with Heidi here, I figured why not give it a real shot. Ya know? Like I know I’ll have competition, and that’s okay. I don’t need to get it, but I wanna know I at least tried for the role that got me to love Shakespeare in the first place.” She sighed, turning only slightly solemn. “Sounds dumb, but like you said. It’s our last show.” It was increasingly clear that Mads’ remorse for Orson’s death was simply nonexistent, and while she didn’t kill him herself, she might as well have with how she was talking. If only she knew.
nate’s eyes light up at mads’ suggestion, “holy shit, i will hold you to that, regardless of who we end up with. i’ve been meaning to try inner lip tattoos, so that’s perfect. i think there’s a word count, but whatever.” nate laughs, and offers mads a high five. costume parties at literally any time of the year were nate’s favorite thing in the world. and the further away from halloween, the better.
“well honestly, i hope you snag it. and it may be my spidey senses or the weed kickin’ in, but i’ve got a good feeling heidi is about to shake some shit up around here. it’s not like we’re the only ones who’ve got shit to prove in the wake of...everything that’s happened, y’know?” if nate was heidi, he didn’t know what he’d do. but with orson’s death and the events from the masque creating this looming presence over the department, something big had to happen, right? nate felt like was he was doing nothing else but waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“but let’s stop for a second. do you really think one of us did what we were all accused of the other night?” nate sighs, “because i’ve been thinking...and i’ve got some conspiracy theories knocking around in my head. one, of which, says that we’re on a collective acid dream we haven’t woken up from yet.”
౨ৎ. Kinito Master(re)post!
Y'know, since I've moved my art blog here instead of reblogging everything from the other blog I'll just repost this one only cuz I'm sillay, the other spin off doodles and old art can be found on @autumn-applepie, which is now my spam blog
With that said! Kinito content!! Again!! Wooo!!
Sadly have to use these goofy aa dividers instead of the pretty ones due to the image limit </3 Will look better on phone
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Starting off with the main AU!
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Co-owned by my friend @omuricebreakfast !! I love this AU sm
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Me and @omuricebreakfast, yet again being menaces, this time shipping our knockoff Kinito plushies (Amazonito on the left, Temunito on the right) and made them into gay stoners
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having mydriasis (med/drug induced dilation of pupils) is lowkey fun sometimes. I have numerous photos in my gallery of me just intensely staring into my camera and laughing to myself.
A Drug
Part 1
I won’t touch heroine or cocaine
I never even drink to get you out of my head
But I am always strung up on you
I am an addict for anything you give
You only destroy me and I only want you
Don’t ask me how someone becomes a junkie for a person this way
Because I could not give you one reason
All I ever want is you, I don’t know how to stop
Everything of you I crave
Even and especially when you will kill me
You are an ugly overdose waiting to happen
For some reason I stay and beg for it to
You are worse than any drug I could ever touch
So once as a DM I had a puzzle where they had to give up the object a stone inscription said in order to open the prison and save their favorite NPC
"Something that is dead but still lives"
And they had literally just beaten the heck out of undead warriors
Player one: Dm, did you say the drugs I stole from the crown's gaurd plants or mushrooms?
Me: mushrooms
Player 1: "Okay, so do we want to give up the drugs for Valentine"
Player 2: "They're my boyfriend, so yes we want to give up the drugs."
Player 1: "but they are my drugs, and it isn't my life on the line so,,,,"
Player 3: "you can always just pick them back up when valentine is out"
Player 1: "fair enough fair enough" Lorain sets mushrooms on pedestal
Me: the room begins to shake and the pedestal disapears into the floor with the mushrooms, then an oppening in the the wall appears revealing the half orc valentine who looks up and runs into Fringe's arms. He is bloodied and bruised but nothing looks too permanent. Valentine signs to you all "I am so glad you are hear we need to-"
Player 1: Lorain raises their hands to stop him "First we need to get my drugs back!"
Player 3: Filraen begins looking for ways to pull the drugs back up from the stone
Me: make a investigation check for me
Player 1: Can I help him?
Player 2: Can we focus on valentine? Maybe Lorain can cast heal wounds since he is beat up??
Me: You get advantage on the investigation check
Player 3: 4
Me: all you find in the low light is remains from the plauge zombies, making it hard to find much of anything
Player 1: Valintine can have some if he can help me get my drugs back
Me: Valentine's face tenses as he shakes his head "I am wounded, and a recovered addict. I don't want them."
Player 2: If only someone could help the wounded aspect of that.