SERAITY. ➷
pt: seraity. end pt.
⚘ ⌣ definition.
a species term for angel / god hybrids; this may mean someone who is an angel who's also a god, a god who's also an angel, an angelic god, godly angel, etc. for @rabidbatboy's cointober prompts.
pt: definition, a species term for angel/god hybrids; this may mean someone who is an angel who's also a god, a god who's also an angel, an angelic god, godly angel, etcetera. for @/rabidbatboy's cointober prompts(link). end pt.
COINER. voice of the egocentric. ➷
⚘ ⌣ seraphim + deity.
TAGS. @radiomogai @specieschive @eldrorian @alterhumanflags @sevvys @angeltism @jigumis @zoeynovie @eeriecute. ➷
Just some basic kidnapping starters for you...
"I'm going to put this on you, and you're not going to fight me. Got it?"
Whumpee trying to be as quiet as possible dialing 911, only to find there's no connection.
"Sorry, I'm not convinced you'll stay quiet about this."
"This is going to sting a little."
Whumpee sprinting for the door, barely prying it open before being jerked back inside.
"Shh...Don't scream. Hold very still."
Whumpee waking up in an unfamiliar place.
"No no, don't touch the blindfold. You won't like what happens next if you do."
Whumpee struggling, clawing, screaming uselessly into the chloroform rag. Their thrashing gradually slows to a stop as they fall limp in Whumper's arms.
"You're so cute, I think I might just keep you."
Whumpee pounding at the lid of a trunk, desperate for anyone to notice they're there. Slowly giving in to curling up in a ball and crying.
"You don't have to do this." "Oh, I know. I get to do this."
"Shh...stay quiet for me and I won't have to hurt anyone else tonight."
Whumpee waking up to a hand clamped over their mouth, thrashing in the darkness. Disoriented. Unable to fight what they can't see.
"Are you going to get in the car or do I have to put you in the car?"
“Found you.”
Whumper waiting very patiently under Whumpee's bed for them to fall asleep.
"Listen very carefully and I won't have to hurt you. Okay?"
Whumpee barely getting inside the door when something smashes into the back of their head. They spiral to the floor, bursts of light blurring the world into darkness.
"Stop. - Stop fighting me."
The sinking realization twisting into panic as Whumpee hears the lock click.
"Careful. I don't want to get blood on your nice floors."
Whumpee twitching away from the knife pressed to their throat, too terrified to try to see who is holding it.
"Hmm, is the knife cold against your throat? Try not to flinch, I wouldn't want to slip."
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(tags: @prisonerwhump @whumpawink @mabledonut @paleassprince @distinctlywhumpthing @tropes-for-my-md-daydreams @batfacedliar-yetagain @suspicious-whumping-egg @lav-whumps )
When they avert their eyes in shame, when their cheeks grow hot and they can’t look whumper in the eye—When Whumper grips their jaw and forces them to look up, relishing in how unsettled they look from even a second of eye contact.
“Does this put you on edge?”
Whumper keeps a tight grip on their jaw, tilting their head to the side, inspecting their face, smiling the whole time.
“You know your eyes don’t belong up here. It feels unnatural, doesn’t it?”
“I—yes, sir.”
Whumper smiles at the quiver in their voice, the way their eyes automatically drop when whumper releases their jaw.
“Where does your gaze belong then, hm?”
There is no hesitation this time.
"..At your feet, sir"
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(dual brainrot w @unorganisedalienrubbish)
"Look at you, getting all excited before I've even started."
Whumpee whimpered, resisting the urge to close their legs as Whumper chained them to their bed. It wasn't worth it. Not if they were going to be forced back open anyway.
"Sir..."
"Hush," their master murmured, pressing a few open-mouthed kisses along Whumpee's neck as they palmed them through the fabric of their underwear. "Fighting will only make it hurt more, my dear. You know that."
flag id: a flag with 7 stripes, which are medium dark indigo, faded blue, light sky blue, white, light yellow, soft orange, and red-pink. end id.
banner id: a 1600x200 teal banner with the words ‘please read my dni before interacting. those on my / dni may still use my terms, so do not recoin them.’ in large white text in the center. the text takes up two lines, split at the slash. end id.
[pt: binatranonbin: identifying as a binary gender in an inherently nonbinary way due to being trans. end pt]
for anon! the purple and yellow are adjusted from the nonbinary flag and the blue and pink and adjusted from the trans flag. i made the nonbinary and binary trans colors fade into each other to represent the inherent nonbinarity of one's binary gender. the term is 'bina' from 'binary', 'tran' from 'trans', + 'nonbin' from 'nonbinary'!
tags: @radiomogai | dni link
Oh I’m SUCH a sucker for Whumper administering comfort or healing. Whumpee needs it so badly even when every fibre of their being is screaming for them to run. It’s not like they can, anyway…
(If you use these as pompts please tag me cuz I wanna see! 🥰)
Whumper holding a curled-up whumpee to their chest, rubbing smooth, warm circles against their back.
“Shhh….It’s alright. You did so good. Rest now.”
Whumper tenderly cleaning and wrapping wounds. Pausing when Whumpee winces away.
Alternately, Whumpee knows they need to be bandaged, so they hold still, but Whumper is having a grand time watching Whumpee wince and jerk away. They dig their fingers into the wounds to see it again.
“Stop crying. You’re done for today. I said stop crying.”
Carrying a dazed Whumpee to bed when they can’t stand on their own.
“You look so tired, darling. You can rest now. Go ahead and sleep. I’ll hold you and keep you safe.”
Whumper pressing gentle kisses along the ring of bruises circling Whumpee’s throat. Maybe biting gently when Whumpee tried to squirm away.
Whumper tipping a glass of water up to Whumpee’s lips. “You lost a lot of blood. You need to stay hydrated.”
Whumper casually moves behind Whumpee mid-conversation, massaging their shoulders when they look tense.
“Aww, who did this to you? You’re black and blue, sweetheart. How awful.”
Whumper makes Whumpee a nice cup of tea to calm down. Whumpee drinks it under their gaze, even as it burns their lips.
“Try not to stress about it. There’s nothing you can do to stop me anyway, so why worry?”
Whumper gently combing Whumpee’s hair. Keeping it trimmed just how they like it.
Whumper’s fingers gently massaging Whumpee’s scalp, kneading warm, sweet shampoo into their hair to ease away mats of dried blood.
“You look so tense. Take a deep breath. Here, give me your hands. Breathe with me. In…And out….In….And out….”
Whumper singing softly to Whumpee as they pass out from the pain fall asleep.
“Shhhh…sh sh shhh…you’re done. I’m not going to hurt you anymore.”
Whumper brushing away Whumpee’s tears with a gentle finger. Or kissing them away. Or licking them off their face..
“Okay, all done. Now what do you say?” “Th-than…thank you, S-sir.” “Mmm, you’re very welcome.”
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(tags: @prisonerwhump @whumpawink @mabledonut @paleassprince @distinctlywhumpthing @wormwriting @tropes-for-my-md-daydreams)
Idk who wants to be on what tag lists anymore, just let me know and I’ll actually write it down this time. So sorry. You’re lovely.
Aplatonic (apl for short) flags part 4 :3 🍏🟩🟦🟪 (This set uses green+blue+purple, there's another set that uses yellow for apl instead.) (Due to the image limit, this is split into 4 posts.)
I noticed some a-spec flags were missing tertiary counterparts, so I made some. Some of these flags have already been made before, so they're not all original (I still wanted to have all the flags together in a set, and all in the same res).
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loveless apl (1) | loveless apl (2) | lovequeer apl
the loveless apl (2) design comes from @arokill
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heartless apl | aplvague | caedplatonic
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autiapl (1) | autiapl (2)
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I'll also note that some of these terms can have multiple names, with the "platonic", "aplatonic", & "apl" part being interchangeable. This isn't applicable to every term though. I also chose not to list everything to try to keep it brief. So for example, loveless apl can also be called loveless aplatonic.
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[A-spec flag sets masterpost]
Content: Torture, dehumanisation, pet whump, [implied] whumper-turned-whumpee, [implied] whumpee-turned-whumper, [implied] caretaker-turned-whumpee, sacrifice, death wish, [mentioned] death, [implied] non-con, bad caretaker.
Whumper
"You are nothing but a toy. A toy to play with and mould and break as I please."
"Go ahead. Cry and scream. It only makes this all the more fun."
"Maybe if you're good, I'll only shatter one of your ankles. Hm?"
"Look at the screen. Fucking look at it. I want you to witness this."
"You wouldn't risk your life for anyone? Perhaps we need to put this to the test."
"What makes you think I'll let you go so easily?"
"How dare you speak to me like that?"
"Have your fun while you can because I'm going to kill you the moment I get out of these."
"I'm going to find what breaks you, Whumpee. That I can promise."
"My life was so much easier before I took you. I regret it with every fibre of my fucking being."
"I wonder how loud you'd scream if I just..."
"Smile for the camera!"
"A good little pet cleans Its master's shoes with Its tongue, I'll have you know."
"I am not someone you want to mess with, Whumpee. Do as I say."
"Look who decided to crawl their way back into their master's arms. I told you you'd be back."
"I think you'd like adorable with some piercings, don't you agree?"
"Stay still."
"Maybe I'll keep you as my personal canvas from now on."
"Have fun hanging there!"
"I purchased some stuff for you. After all, every good pet deserves some enrichment."
Whumpee
"I just wanna go home."
"You can't leave me here! Please!"
"I never lost hope. I always knew- I... I knew you'd come for me eventually."
"You'd think after so long of having me here, you'd get better at tying me up."
"Please don't leave me down here again. I'll take whatever you wanna do to me, just- just let me come with you."
"You thought I wouldn't be back? I'm not finished with you yet. Not until you pay for what you did."
"You- you promised!"
"Not again..."
"You thought I was here to rescue you? That's the funniest thing I've heard all week."
"Am I gonna die?"
"Ju-ust kill me already!"
"I'm not moaning! It fucking hurts!"
"When Caretaker finds you, they'll- they'll kill you. I promise you that."
"What happened? Holding someone captive not as fun as you thought it'd be?"
"P-please... please, no more."
"You can do what you want to me, but I'm sure as hell not making this easier for you."
"Sometimes I imagined it was you, to- to help me get through it."
"Where am I?"
"Please, the restraints hurt. Can't you use something softer or- or at the very least loosen it?"
"Look at what they did to me! Look at the person I've become!"
Caretaker
"I never stopped searching for you."
"Let's go home, okay?"
"Yes, you're a burden, but you're one that I've chosen to carry."
"Where the hell are they?"
"Let me go! I need to find them!"
"May I touch you?"
"Breathe, Whumpee, please breathe."
"If I ever see you sniffing around here again, I'll make you regret it."
"I'm not going to punish you."
"I'm trying to help you, but that won't happen if you continue to treat me like this."
"Are you serious? You're just going to let them back into your life after what they did to you?"
"You sacrificed me so you wouldn't have to go back! How could you do that to me?"
"Please put the knife down, Whumpee."
"Why do I like seeing them cry? What is wrong with me?"
"I can't promise that I won't ever hurt you, but I can promise that It's never deliberate."
"Would you like me to make you some food?"
"Perhaps someone does need to punish you for you to understand. Nothing else seems to work."
"I hired someone to come and install a dimmable light in your bedroom so you don't have to sleep in the dark."
"You know what? I'd go through it all again if it meant you were safe."
"Whumper was right. They are a pathetic little thing. I think that's why they're so endearing."
A prompt from my hidden injuries post got me thinking about this dynamic ✨ (using FC for forceful caretaker)
Content: Forceful/bad caretaker, forced medical treatment, defiant whumpee, restraints, gags, caretaker turned whumper, manhandling, forced stripping (nonsexual), humiliation my beloved
A whumpee for whom mysterious injuries are a chronic problem—a regular occurrence—they keep dodging their friends questions, they start hiding their injuries, albeit poorly sometimes, until one day they come in so incredibly injured, with blood seeping through their clothes and dark bruises on their skin, poorly hidden beneath a layer of concealer that does little to mask the deep patches of dark purple and red.
Eventually, FC is fed up. They’re all just trying to help and whumpee doesn’t even appreciate it. They keep brushing them off. How insulting. How ungrateful.
One day FC finally snaps and they shove whumpee back against the wall, making them wince and gasp sharply with the pain of the movement.
FC pins them there with a vice grip around their throat— “Oh, you’re fine, are you? Then what the hell was that, hm?””
“N-nothing I—“ FC jabs a finger into the side of their ribcage, and whumpee hisses in pain, their eyes squeeze shut tightly— they’re shaking between wincing, panted breaths.
They can’t hide their reactions any better than they can hide the limp in their step, the way they wince and grab their side when they think no ones looking. But now FC has proved it in front of the whole group, and whumpee is not getting away that easily.
Another forced exposure: Whumpee wincing at something one too many times— maybe someone just lightly bumps into them— and their pained reaction has FC grabbing their wrist and hauling them off like—“Thats it I knew it, I fucking knew it. WHAT have I told you. Get in the car NOW.”
And whumpee is pulling back against their grip, “I’m sorry im sorry! Just please don’t—“ — “Shut. Up. Now get in. We’re going to the fucking hospital.”
Czytaj dalej
RACCOON: a presentation term for queer masculine presenting individuals who have permanent dark circles, and appear scruffy, disheveled and messy, this might be due to a disorder/mental health issues but this is not a requirement
TAGGING: @radiomogai
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reblog only, do not perceive me. Used to be a whump blog but I kinda reused it to be a flag/label hoard now. pfp by warriorsproject.
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