#Keychain Safety Device

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a/n: unedited, not proofread, just for fun <3

dating jason todd as red hood is something you haven't prepared yourself with.

aside from being the eventual personal nurse of his, but also your crazy bodyguard.

im not just talking about walking you home or taking you safely to any destination. He know your schedule every damn day, in every second, in every minute, with your knowledge of course, he wants you to understand that he is your boyfriend, and that's his job to protect you, but that doesn't mean he wants to control you, just letting you know that he'll jump off a building for you, just your word is all he needed.

he's jason todd, he doesn't settle for less., especially when it comes to your safety.

talking about tracking device, not just on your phone, he's not taking any chances, he's putting it everywhere, making a device inside a pendant, that small unnoticeable earrings, even around the band of your rings, panic button disguise as a cutesy little keychain, or even a pink little wrist watch, to monitor your pulse, all those devices connected to him, monitoring you when he's away and he'll be damned if something happens to you.

"this is a very cute keychain jay," you beamed, looking at him as he hand you a new design of keychain he made using 3d printer.

"yeah, it got a tracker, just in case," he said looking at you, "call me immediately if something came up, you can press it, it's a panic button too."

you bite a smile, "you're the best"

well, you're in Gotham and he's not risking even a little bit, so you can't blame him either.

"if you see something unusual, walk the other way, got it?" he said with that slight commanding voice that he used everytime he's talking about danger or Gotham or both, to you.

you look up to him. "yeah, got it"

"don't hesitate to call me or press that button, don't try to fight, just run if you can," he said even if the idea of you running from danger spins his head and taste bitter in his mouth, but it's the reality, despite how much he wants you to be in safety, there are circumstances that you might get involved.

"what if i don't have a choice but to fight babe?" you asked, curiously.

which he's well aware of, but he doesn't want to worry you.

he turn his back to the stainless steel table at the side and grab something and take it to you.

"this is a switch blade," he said, despite his initial disagreement of giving it to you, not that he doesn't trust you but because he would prefer you not getting hurt in the process, "it looks like a pen but when you click this," he demonstrate, clicking the button at the top, then the knife no longer than 5 cm glints under the florescent light, "it won't kill a man but it can nip a skin that would give you enough time to," he paused, "if it ever happened which won't ever," he added emphasizing his words, "will give you enough time to run," he added, watching your reaction, "press the same button, the blade goes back in."

"that's so cool," you smile, wanting to try it now, but he pulled his arm away before you could get the weapon.

"i want you to understand that this is not something you can just play around, doll," he frowned, unimpressed of your smile.

"yeah I know babe," you said, looking up to him. "I just wanna try it'

"you won't use it unless, unless, you really really need it," he said, firmly, "this is your last resort, you have every means of reaching me before you use this," he added, "are we clear?"

you nodded again.

"use your words"

"i promise, i won't use it unless i really really need it," you repeated, taking his words to heart.

he sighs and hand you the cute weapon, it's in pink, with glitter details around the rim of the button. "just be careful around it," he said, never looking away from you.

you smile softly, "i promise, i do, I'll call you first."

he sighs, at least you and him are in the same page, "okay," he said, reluctant to give the weapon to you, "you have to press it with a bit pressure so the blade comes out," he explained, while you hold the ball pen around your hand, "so it won't be an accident, when you bury it in your bag" he added.

"does it comes with other colors too?" you asked, looking at the table.

he shook his head, "no, just one, I only made that for you," he said.

weeks later, he saw you opening a package using the very weapon, he only shook his head and smile, cause let's face it, he's your real weapon.

[von-koopas-muse]

Agere sensories - visuals! (things I see!)

Seeking:

fairy lights, night lamps, aquarium lamps, lava lamps, LED strips, christmas lights

online you can search up toy commercials, toy unboxing, pinterest, or the website that you're on right now, Tumblr! however make sure your blocked tags and phrases are secured before going through social media, especially as a little

if you're feeling confident, visit toy stores, libraries' kids sections, playgrounds! they're very stimulating, but remember to stay respectful on your visits :)

There's more to artsy life than coloring books! Bead bracelets, clay, stickers, collecting various things, journaling, baby books, finger painting, glitter!

To my fem leaning regressors, hairclips, jewelry, bright make-up (I do not recommend kids make-up as it doesn't have regulations, use adult make up in a childish way), animal headbands! To my neutral/masc regressors, pins, patches, funky shoelaces, sticker tattoos, keychains! Decorate yourself to stimulate yourself on gloomy days!

get food for kids! More colorful, maybe with a cute animal or a smile or dinos, the pretty juice bottles with cartoons? don't get me started. You can also get shape cutters for your veggies/sandwiches

stimboards, gifs!

customize your devices! Wallpapers, keyboards, AOD, widgets! You can even use gifs!

decorate your room and gear too! Coloring pages or other craft you're proud of, showing your favorite toys (if you're safe) colorful rugs! Make custom pacis, add stickers to your bottles, add cute labels!

stim toys, glow in the dark toys! Water toys, squishy balls with colors in them, orbeez, snowglobes, slime!

Avoidant:

Have nap times! They don't have to be a nap time, but you can make an hour to yourself, covering the windows and turning off the lights

There are settings on modern devices specifically targeted for visuals. Lower the brightness, get yourself a dark mode, have eye safety on

Get yourself fuzzy nighttime blindfolds, cute sunglasses, hats or hoodies that will limit your eye view (be careful to be protected, but functional if you're outside)

this is universal for any sensory suppression, but items for babies are your best friends if you're looking for less eye straining gear. (Especially with the beige mom trend being more popular, ha ha)

if you still want to watch baby shows, check low-stimulation lists. Also, usually shows directed at younger age range are slower. I also find vintage cartoons less overwhelming (but they're not guaranteed to be always slow and not stimulating)

You can order online instead of throwing yourself out to the chaotic, overwhelming stores

limit your screentime! Short-form content is easily overwhelming, and staring into a bright screen for x hours doesn't do your eyes a favor. It's okay to need breaks and not always be up to date with everything

if possible, pick safe times to do your errands where there's not a lot of people, like weekend mornings.

have a list of safe cartoons, safe colors, safe places, or other "safe" sensories. It's sometimes better to know what you're comfortable with!

remember, if it gets too much, it is always okay to back out. This is YOUR coping mechanism and nobody else's, it's up to YOU what you're okay and not okay with

[dee-writes-anime]

do you have any headcanons with soft yandere hawks?

Obsessed? No, Baby, this is Love

FEATURING Keigo 'Hawks' Takami x Reader

SUMMARY He's not crazy and he means well, that's all! OR yandere hawks headcannons

CONTENT WARNINGS Hawks being overprotective, stalker tendencies, obsessions, and stuff like that!

AUTHORS NOTE I love making headcannons! They're pretty stress free and it's nice to take a break once and a while from plotting and writing and instead just being able to yap. Thanks for the request anon! <3

Constantly checking in

Hawks texts you more than a grandma on Facebook. It starts with a simple “Hey, how’s your day going?” but quickly spirals into 57 messages asking if you’re eating, sleeping, and possibly getting your required dose of love for the day. “I know you're fine, but just wanted to check—are you still breathing? Have you drank enough water, or should I remind you again?” You almost feel like you’re his pet, except, you know, way cuter.

He’ll “protect” you (a.k.a. hover over you)

His wings? They’re not just for flying, no. They’re like a personal shield that always shows up at the worst possible moments. You’ll be minding your business, and suddenly, there’s Hawks, hovering two inches behind you like a warm, feathery cloud. “Just here to keep an eye on you,” he says. And you’re like, Can I breathe though?

Who doesn't love surpise gifts?! (that double as surveillance devices)

Hawks loves to surprise you with thoughtful little trinkets, but they always come with just a touch of paranoia. “I saw this keychain and thought it’d be cute for you!” Sure, it’s cute… until you notice the tiny GPS tracker hidden inside it. “It’s for your safety,” he says with a wink. Right, Hawks. We all know it’s just in case someone tries to get too close to you. How sweet… and creepy.

Oh! Funny running into you here! ^.^

You think you’ve got your life together, doing errands, living your best independent life, but oh wait—here’s Hawks, just happening to be at the same café as you. “What a coincidence! I was just nearby!” Uh-huh, right. And I’m just shocked you also happened to bring coffee for both of us. It’s fine, though—he’s just making sure you’re not plotting to run off into the sunset with someone who doesn’t know your coffee order by heart.

He hides his jealousy so well! (can you hear his eye twitching?)

You ever see someone try to hide a full-on mental breakdown with a forced smile? Yeah, that’s Hawks when anyone looks at you for more than a second. Someone says “hi” to you at the grocery store? Expect a dramatic, almost cinematic shift in his vibe. His wing stiffens, the smile freezes, and you can practically hear the internal scream. “Oh, hey, did you want to buy something from their cart? I’m sure they don’t mind…” Sure, Hawks. Totally not possessive.

He's so sweet!... why is it almost scary?

At first, you think it’s sweet when Hawks remembers that you prefer a certain type of tea. Then you realize he’s tracking everything. “Remember when you said you liked that red dress from last summer? I got you a matching scarf!” And you're just standing there like, “Thanks? Are you trying to get me to fall in love with you or just lock me down forever?” His answer? “Both. But mostly the first one.”

Overprotective in the most (un)subtle way!

If you ever think you're going out for a “normal” night, you’re so wrong. “You don’t have to go out tonight, do you? It’s really cold out, and I’d hate for you to catch a cold.” Translation: “I’d prefer if you just stayed here and let me watch over you like a hawk (pun intended).” You try to resist, but then he hits you with the puppy eyes, and suddenly, you’re canceling plans to stay in and binge-watch Netflix with him… because clearly, you’re too important to be out in the world without him.

He's obsessed in love with the little things!

Hawks is obsessed with every single part of you, even the things you don’t notice. He’ll bring up the exact way you tap your foot when you’re anxious or how you always hum that one song when you’re about to do something important. “I thought you’d like these earrings because you always wear that shade of blue.” He’s scarily good at remembering everything. And you’d be a little worried if you weren’t so flattered by the fact that this man can’t get enough of you.

Bottom line? Hawks is like the perfect mix of sweet and “don’t you dare leave me alone for more than five minutes” obsession. But hey, at least you don’t have to worry about losing your keys, right? Because he’s got a tracker on everything—including your heart.

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[castillon02]

“Listen up, scrubs,” Tim said. He paced back and forth in front of his bed. His mother often practiced her war room speeches on him before she gave them to the board; his audience included a Robin toy from Bat-Burger, the venerable Mr. Bear, and a Wonder Woman standee cut out from the back of a cereal box. He would make it work. 

“You think that man is Batman?” He poked Mr. Bear’s chest. “Wrong! As of now, he’s a man who thinks he’s Batman but is really an uncontrollably violent delulu. Grief has taken away his reason, but he still thinks his behavior is rational. What kinds of behaviors are we talking about, Robin?” Mom always tried to involve her audience, and Tim nodded as if Robin had answered. “That’s right. Putting a man in traction for a purse snatching? ‘Rational.’ A shattered knee for breaking-and-entering? ‘Rational.’ A homeless pickpocket with six broken ribs? Again, totally ‘rational.’” 

Tim squared up to his audience, hands on his hips. “You can’t deal rationally with a traumatized man. What you can do is classically and operantly condition him until he’s meeting the behavioral expectations necessary for an active vigilante: Bat-Behaviors, for short. Yes,” he addressed Wonder Woman, “he’ll definitely figure out what we’re doing. We’re not going to be subtle. But the great thing about conditioning someone is that it works even when they know about it.” Who knew that Honors Psych class might actually be useful?

Tim had spent that evening jailbreaking his personal alarm, a safety device his parents had given him when they’d visited the UK. The personal alarm had an ear-shattering volume relative to its tiny size, and the idea, their British liaison had informed them, was that the noise would startle an attacker so you could run away. 

(“Backwards twits with their backwards laws,” Dad had grumbled, stashing all of their pepper spray keychains, tasers, and safety batons under the driver’s seat when they got to the airport. He had kept the family gas masks in his carry-on.) 

One thing Tim had learned from his years of stalking? Batman had sensitive hearing. 

Tim couldn’t exactly shake a No-No Can at him, but noise was a relatively harmless method of punishment and redirection. Rewarding good behavior would work better, of course, but Batman’s current idea of ‘rewards’ seemed to involve breaking people’s bones.   

“He’s going to tell us to stop,” Tim told his audience somberly. “The Batman Voice is like an ultra grown-up voice; it makes people not want to argue. Well, we’re not arguing. You can’t argue with, uh…” Craziness. Trauma. Rage. Grief. Probably a terrible kind of pleasure from making other people hurt. “...You can’t argue with big feelings,” Tim summarized. “But behavioral science says consistency will make this work. If we falter, we’ll fail. Are we going to falter?”  

Mr. Bear, Robin, and Wonder Woman stared up at him. 

“That’s right, team. We’re not. We’re Drakes, and that means we’re going to persist and we’re going to win.” 

When Mom finished a practice speech, Tim usually fist-bumped her and gave her a compliment sandwich. In this case, Mr. Bear would probably praise his determination and research skills, Wonder Woman would remark on his lack of physical tactics for handling a full-grown man’s rage, and Robin would encourage him to keep doing his best to help. 

Tim spent the rest of the night reviewing his photos. Not for their artistic merit or out of love for his heroes, but to remind himself of Gotham’s bolt-holes and escape routes. 

After interrupting Batman’s smashathon with the chorus of “Who Let the Dogs Out” or “Cotton Eye Joe,” Tim would probably have to do some running. 

[kmf4811]

A stone Unturned [pt.1]

Cyber Citadel Story focusing on Sour Soda and Candy Orbit! Au by: @jacenotjason

The Cyber Citadels Streets are full even at night, there was always something to do and someone to see.

Sour Soda Cookie had a job to do tonight.

The cookie approached the back of building, walking in through the "employee only door".

"Heyy look who it is!" A short cookie gave her a rough pat on the shoulder with a a sleezy smile.

"Hey.." Sour Soda cookie had been working delivery for the last 3 years, its a simple job really. You just deliver food thats been ordered ahead of time- parties and celebrations- things like that.

"You've got a lot to deliver today!" Gummy Dot Cookie is already picking up three Chafing Dishes and a bag, droping the heavy load into her arms.

Gummy Dot cookie then adds "I'll help load the rest into your car"

gladly these would be the only orders he would have to deliver tonight...

✷

Theres one more order left, Sour Soda Cookie feels lucky that it's so close to her apartment. Sure the area was more sparsely littered with cameras but at least the rent was cheap. Sour soda found it easier to just park his car and walk the short ways to the address. Seems like a party or.. some kind of yardsale.

"Oh hey! I ordered that! Cmere you!" A sqeaky voice calls out from one of the tables. Sour soda Cookie walks over to the table and places down the bag.. might aswell shop right? Her apartment was pretty barren, afterall he had just recently moved in.

The sqeaky vendor looked in the bag and waved him off dismissively "take something as tip. As long as it aint appliance or jewelry."

Perfect.

The longer Sour Soda Cookie looked at the table the more her eyes were drawn to a little keychain of a stamina jelly attached to a key on the table. "Hey uhm. Whats this key for?" he holds up the key to the vendor

"The Cookie who gave it to me said it goes to a storage unit"

"Which one?"

"How should i know?"

Sour soda felt annoyed at the response before shoving the key along with the keychain in their jackets pocket and leaving.

✷

'smile your on camera :)'

There was a poster attached to her door, sure it was common to see littered around the Citadel but it still made Sour Soda feel a bit uneasy.

Sour Soda cookie grabs the corner of the poster and rips it off of her door, taking a moment to scan the area with her eyes. There it was. Sitting in the corner of the hallway was a camera.

He should stop thinking about it, probably just feeling some anxiety. That was a completely normal place to have a camera. It was for safety, not some personal attack

Sour Soda made sure to give the camera a small smile before entering the apartment.

Sour Soda Cookie locked the door behind her as he entered, throwing his coat on the couch. The Tv screen was in the middle of broadcasting the nightly report from Byte chip Cookie, Sour Soda really wasn't paying attention.. none of it was anything to take note of.

"Goodd niggghttt DataCrunchers, make sure you tune in Tomorrow! And remember- We are the Future!"

After about an hour of emailing every storage unit that's in business still- nothing- every single unit she emailed said that their units didn't carry that key. The Key must've belonged somewhere near the concentrated areas of popups.. theres no harm in going out there.. once. It would be worth it right? Storage units were gold mines for furniture finds and vintage.

Maybe this was her opportunity to finally put some decoration in here.

✷

Usually Sour Soda Cookie wouldn't be up as early as 12, but he had gotten some decent sleep last night. She was just sitting up on her bed, watching the phones update screen. Sour Soda Cookie couldn't really go anywhere without it, it had her money, it was her connection and it was quite literally the key to her vehicle. Sour soda like most citizens used a phone as their device of choice, but if Sour Soda really wanted he'd probably have a brainchip or Titanium legs.

✷

Sour soda could hear the morning report from the tv in the next room. Good news. As always. There was always good news.

His thoughts lingered.. 'nothing can be that perfect. Things Arent that Perfect. Ever.'

Her device let out a little jingle as its update completed. Finally. Sour soda cookie took the phone into her hands immidently, reading whatever messages appeared in the notification bar. Nothing. Ugh. Sour Soda needs an actual Social life. Sure. The routine he had was nice but sometimes it would be nice to go out and spend time with another cookie outside of work.

She couldn't stop thinking about the keys.

[too-sxft-for-all-of-it]

christmas haulll!!!

my singing songs babies welcome you to my christmas haul!!

here is all the fun stuff i got! shown here is my:

grogu slipper socks

a cute little kitty that looks like my real kitty

an ahsoka scarf, hat, and glove set

a kenobi lanyard

ttpd anthology vinyl!!!

eras tour book!!!

ahsoka tsum tsum from a blind bag

tlj poster keychain from a blind bag!!! (i was so excited when i opened it tlj is my favorite!)

cute kitty slippers that also look like my real kitty

various chocolates

GIANT PORG BLANKET!!!!!

and i was also gifted some things for college that aren't shown! i also got:

a secure backpack

a cute locked medicine box

a laundry bag

a fancy calculator and a calculator case

some safety devices since i'll be in nyc <3

a pulse ox

i had to stop my dad from putting more medical equipment in my stocking

my kitty got some new birdie toys and he is in LOVE with them!! he's been all over them today he's so happy :))

i hope you all had a wonderful christmas if you celebrate!! mine was a bit rocky, but i'm happy with what i got and i've already been playing my vinyl :) looking forward to next year with my girlfriend!!!

merry christmas to you all!! <333

[stiaral]

Remove before flight 🦌🎵⭐

Sixth song, that's official I love saxophones now. This track has a tempo change at 0:41 which oddly enough is usually quite a rare sight in music.

Remove before flight is a safety warning often seen on removable aircraft and spacecraft components, typically in the form of a red ribbon, to indicate that a device, such as a protective cover or a pin to prevent the movement of mechanical parts, is only used when the aircraft is on the ground (parked or taxiing). - Thank you once again Wikipedia !

Three iconic words for an iconic plane... As you could probably expect I did have a keychain with one of those ribbons attached.

[taysdorothea13]

Does Wren like Barbie’s? If so did she see the Barbie movie? I feel like since Taylor was spotted with Greta Gerwig sometime last year she would’ve gotten first dibs on a copy of the movie when it came out and I can see her tearing up at the “us moms stand still so our daughters can see how far they’ve come” line

-💚

wrenny doesn't play with barbies much. she'd never really been able to get into the whole 'imaginative play' thing once she was placed with taylor, so barbies or bratz were never anything of interest to her. but, she absolutely adores the barbie movie. like, its only of the movies taylor always has downloaded on every device because if anything happens and they're stranded between flights, or a meetings running long, or wren's overwhelmed in the studio and just needs to take a minute and decompress, she is always willing and wanting to watch barbie. taylor can't watch barbie without crying. she doesn't know what she did to deserve a movie like that in the height of her motherhood experience. she's never seen anything so raw and true and sweet and heartbreaking and just all encompassing of womanhood. fans start to speculate that wren's name starts with a w after paparazzi caught a picture of taylor's security carrying a childs backpack onto the plane. the pictures blurry, but there is undeniable a keychain hanging off of the backpack in the barbie movie design, but instead of the traditional b, it appears to be a w. like that's how obsessed wren is. to the point where taylor is buying her merch that could potentially leak her identity, but if theres one thing she's not gong to do, is sacrifice her kids childhood all because a couple of headlines might speculate her name. (if it got to a point where people were harping too much on it and genuinely trying to uncover wren's name instead of just making guesses, then obviously she'd take the necessary safety precautions, but given all anybody is saying is they think her name is willow... she's not too concerned)

[jaflazo]

A keychain set designed for women's safety typically includes various tools that can be used in emergency situations to provide a sense of security and protection.

Women's Safety Keychain Set

1. Personal Alarm: A small, lightweight device that emits a loud siren when activated. It’s designed to attract attention and deter potential attackers. The alarm is usually activated by pulling a pin or pressing a button.

2. Pepper Spray: A compact canister containing a chemical compound that irritates the eyes, causing tears, pain, and temporary blindness. It’s an effective self-defense tool to incapacitate an assailant.

3. Whistle: A simple yet effective tool for drawing attention in an emergency. The loud sound can alert others nearby to your distress.

4. Flashlight: A small, high-powered LED flashlight that provides visibility in dark or low-light conditions. Some flashlights may have strobe functions to disorient an attacker.

5. Kubotan: A small, handheld self-defense tool that can be used to deliver painful strikes. It’s often used to target pressure points and can be carried easily on a keychain.

6. Safety Key: A compact tool designed to break glass in case of an emergency, such as being trapped in a car. It often includes a seatbelt cutter for additional safety.

7. GPS Tracker: A tiny device that can be attached to your keychain and linked to your smartphone. It allows loved ones to track your location in real-time for added security.

8. Multi-tool: A versatile tool that includes various functions like a small knife, screwdriver, and bottle opener. It’s useful for everyday tasks and can be a handy addition to the safety set.

Benefits:

Portability: The tools are compact and lightweight, making them easy to carry on a keychain or in a purse.

Readiness: Having these tools readily available can provide peace of mind and quick access in emergency situations.

Versatility: The variety of tools ensures that you have multiple options for different types of emergencies, whether it's self-defense, alerting others, or escaping from a dangerous situation.

Usage Tips:

Familiarize Yourself: Take time to learn how each tool works. Practice using them so you can respond quickly and effectively in an emergency.

Stay Alert: Always be aware of your surroundings and trust your instincts. Use the tools as part of a broader personal safety strategy.

Regular Checks: Ensure that all tools are in working order. Replace batteries in devices like alarms and flashlights regularly.

Conclusion:

A women’s safety keychain set is an invaluable investment for personal security. It empowers women with the tools they need to protect themselves and respond to emergencies confidently.

[orangameelectronics]

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[thinkingoflawrence]

Part 4 ~ The Gideon Revelation

Peter Strahm x Fem!Reader

WORDS: 1330

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"Where is it, Jill? Where is it?" I repeated, hitting the wall in frustration next to her, enraged I tried to get that damn location of the second building, trying to get there in time before any other officer gets hurt. Jill finally gave in, with fear in her eyes, right after that, I stormed out of the room, right towards my black car.

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Once I was sat behind the wheel, I indulged myself in the pulsating glow of the singular red police light, my fingers still tapping rhythmically along the edges of the switch. The sense of urgency was left, fueled by the passionate scarlet beating against the harshness of concrete and the desperation of ever-ticking mechanical hands as I put my foot to the pedal. I steered like a crazed man, a helpless sense of purpose crawling through the crevices of my mind... I had one goal. One goal only... Ending these mind games, and settling Jigsaw into the grave once and for all.

Arriving at the ominous Meatpacking Plant, unease settled in my stomach as I readied my guts. Stepping into the biting night air, the gravity of the situation intensified. The Plant loomed ahead, a silent witness to unfolding events. A glance down revealed stains on my shirt, a morbid tapestry of the past. The blood, which is a grim reminder of the horrors that had led me here. Exiting the car, the Plant stood like a cathedral of shadows. Echoes of her pleading eyes resonated as my hand brushed dried remnants of her blood, a macabre emblem etched into the fabric.

Inhaling deeply, I embraced the moment. The red light mirrored my heart's rhythm as I tightened my grip on the gun. Stains on my shirt anchored me to the mission. Each step wove through darkness. Approaching the entrance, I surveyed the surroundings. Opening the door with mindfulness, I entered, ensuring each corner was clear. Turning left, I continued down the hallway, senses alert.

After a short distance, there was a key on the ground, a family photo in an acrylic keychain. Picking it up, a momentary distraction. Continuing, I arrived at double doors. Hiding by the side, I planned my next move until a sudden gunshot echoed through the air. Startled, I decided to carefully open the doors.

Entering, torture devices filled the room. Scanning for life, a chilling sound, like a saw, cut through the air, sending shivers down my spine, while maintaining my grip on the firearm, I proceeded towards a safety door that abruptly shut. I came to an abrupt halt in response. Still clutching my firearm, I approached the closed safety door. With caution, I pulled it open slowly and entered the space with utmost care.

Upon entering the room, I spotted someone inside. I aimed my firearm, cautioning, "Let me see those hands."

The man turned, and it clicked he was the one from that family photo on the acrylic keychain. In no time, I caught him attempting to point a gun at me. Swiftly, I fired three shots into his chest, and his lifeless body descended to the ground.

The realization suddenly kicked in, I noticed multiple dead bodies in the room besides the guy I had just shot.... Were also in the room. A body with an exploded head, and Amanda Young was also one of them, I looked next to her was Jigsaw, John Kramer, dead on some kind of treatment bed. I inspected the room more, it was very unsettling, what happened here?... I inspected the room, I noticed the room resembled some sort of hospital room, which explained the treatment bed.

They had everything here they needed, monitoring, medication, and some other medical stuff. Scanning the room more, I was so focused on everything until I heard someone close the damn door, and then the light also went out.

I started to kick the door trying to have any effect on it to get out of here, no success.

I pulled something out of my pocket, my phone and tried to call help, no success, Furthermore, I had no signal in here. „Shit...." I whispered to myself and pulled out a flashlight and looked around with it, I noticed glowing on the walls, it looked like a door. Swiftly going over to it, had my firearm read, and I kicked it open.

Finding another hallway, I swiftly scanned for clarity until my gaze fell upon a tape dangling from the ceiling. Pausing, I seized it and pressed the button, initiating its playback.

"Hello, Agent Strahm."

A brief moment hung in the air.

"If you're hearing this, you've found what you've been looking for."

Another pause, a pause with anticipation, he knew it was going to be here...

"Yet, is the revelation of my body sufficient, or will your unyielding pursuit of truth plunge you further into the abyss?" A thoughtful silence lingered.

"Heed my warning... do not proceed. This room can either be your sanctuary or your grave. The choice is yours."

I released an annoyed "Oh, fuck you" under my breath, shooting a disdainful glance at John's lifeless form. Nonchalantly, I placed the tape on the nearby table. Retrieving my firearm, I cautiously proceeded down the dimly lit hallway, every step echoing with tension. Upon reaching a door, I peered through its small window, carefully assessing the surroundings. Satisfied, I cautiously swung the door open, flashlight and firearm leading the way.

The room was pitch dark. Upon entering, I looked around the room with my flashlight, trying to ensure that it was clear. I looked around and suddenly felt a sting on my neck, I was attacked by a masked figure. I tried to fight back, but suddenly felt consciousness slip away, my surroundings blurred into a dizzying haze. The room swayed, and an overwhelming heaviness gripped me.

I fell into a disorienting haze, my senses gave way to a surreal shift. The darkness of the room dissolved, replaced by a soft, golden glow that transported me elsewhere... I found myself seated in my living room, and suddenly I felt a similar comforting presence, Y/N.

I looked over, and my lips curled into a soft smile. Is this real?.. Was everything that happened a dream?.. She looked up at me and said, "Hey, are you okay?" The weight of uncertainty hung in the air as I met Y/N's gaze, her eyes a familiar anchor in the midst of my confusion.

"Hey," she whispered, concern etched in her features. A delicate silence enveloped us, broken only by the distant echo of our shared memories. I hesitated, the line between reality and dream blurring.

"Is this real?" I mused, half-expecting the dream's illusion to shatter. Y/N's hand gently touched mine, grounding me in a bittersweet reality.

"It doesn't matter," she replied, a reassuring smile gracing her lips. "I'm here with you."

Y/N's eyes bore into mine with a profound sense of urgency, her grip tightening on my hand. "You're in grave danger," she implored, her voice edged with concern. "You need to get out of here, it's too dangerous to stay."

The softness of the living room gave way to a disconcerting awareness as her words echoed through the dream. The air felt charged with an impending threat, and I struggled to reconcile the tranquil scene with the gravity of her warning.

The weight of Y/N's warning lingered in the air as the dream world shifted once more, transitioning from the living room to an unsettling darkness. The urgency in her eyes echoed in my mind as I felt a growing unease. The soft glow faded, replaced by a pulsating sense of danger.

I found myself lying on a cold, hard surface, the memory of Y/N's warning echoing in my mind. As my senses sharpened, I became aware of a peculiar weight on my shoulders. I started panicking, trying to find a way to get it off...

[chelseydavidson]

Creative Advertising Exercise

As suggested by Kyle Gracey, I decided to partake in this good, simple, basic creative concept exercise for advertising students. It, for sure, got the juices flowing. To see the original exercise, please visit the Quora thread here. 

Step One: The Long List

Here are my 30 ways to use this precarious little device that is definitely, 100% NOT a safety pin:

Socks clips for laundry

Keychain

Single-lady dress zipper-upper

Punk-rock style earring/nose ring/lip ring

Eyelash separator 

Static cling remover (wearable)

Fishing hook

Crud remover (for those hard to reach places)

Antitheft device for zippered purses or backpacks

Body piercing tool

Splinter remover

Clothespin

Spare button holder 

Paper clip holder

Earrings holder

Bandage pin

Fidget tool

Finger muscle strengthening device 

Curtain closer

Temporary clothes tailoring device (holds your cuffs and hems in place)

Lockpick

Blackhead remover

Diaper pin

Drawstring rethreader

Lottery card scratcher

Fine-line tattooing tool

Mitten-to-coat sleeve securing device 

Precision low-depth engraver

Cleaner for Elmer's glue dispenser

Braid strand/section holder

Step Two: Narrowing Down

After much deliberation and the establishment of a shortlist, my friend chose:

Single-lady dress zipper-upper

Step Three: The Product in a Nutshell

- Start by giving it a name: 

GotYaBack

Up And At ‘Em

HoneyCanU

Reach Plus

Lift Queen

Wardrobe Wiz

Flexi-Fastener

Bendy Buddy

Flip the Zip

Self Zip

Teeth Chief

Solo Zip

Fast Fastener

Close-It Helper

Together Pin

Rise Guys

Back Buddy

Princess Reach

Seam Queen

Lady Lift

Clothes Pro

Contort Clip

Seam Team

Behind the Seams

Dress SOS

Zipper Rescue

Spine Saver

Dress Reach

Zippy Top

Easy Zip

- Write 2-3 paragraphs about why I should buy your device:

According to Statistics Canada, as of 2016, single-person households became the status quo for the first time in Canada's 150-year history. That's a lot of women struggling to reach that dress zipper and drag it all the way up. Have you ever felt the snag? Zipper stuck midway up that only a contortionist could reach? We've GotYaBack™ – literally.

Next time you're getting ready for that hot date or important business meeting, let's get you ready without separated shoulders or pinched nerves. Just attach GotYaBack to your zipper and loop the string through it, give it a steady yank up over your shoulder and above your head, and your zipper will slide up to salute you the way it should. So, next time, don't wait for your shoulders to start clicking with your hands behind your back like a common criminal – use GotYaBack, your new best friend.

- Now, create a one sentence headline that captures the idea: 

When your zipper's stuck midway up that only a contortionist could reach, we've GotYaBack™ – literally.

Step Four: Lay it out!

[sickdokidoki]

You can't get out... even if you wanted. Part 2

Unisex reader x Harry Potter (both are adults and this is post Hogwarts)

TW: | Kidnapping | Physical Abuse | Rape | Mind Break |

909 words

Part 1 | Part 3 | Part 4

It was a honey moon atmosphere in those first few months. He was loving, caring, sweet, a total darling. Ginny didn't know what she was missing, you thought, as he brought you the fourth bouquet of that week, with a loving card written by him. It was like a dream, everyone at work was jealous... you had bagged The Boy Who Lived, the Chief Auror! You didn't care what the others said, though, he was just Harry to you, the sweetest man ever, the one who loved you and the one you loved.

Yet, slowly, as the days went by you started to see little things. At first you brushed them off as being trauma related. He had lost his family and had gone through so much since he was a baby after all... It wasn't weird that someone who had been in a war and died and came back had little quirks and weird tiny details to his personality. Completely normal.

 But then one day you realised that it wasn't normal when you found a magical tracking device in your bag. It was disguised as a keychain, but you didn't remember that keychain being that way... so you took it and ran a diagnostic spell with your wand.

"What is this?! You don't trust me?!" you had yelled, throwing the keychain down on the table one day when he arrived at your house for "alone together" time. He blinked, looked surprised, took the keychain and then looked at you.

You thought there was anger in his bright green eyes, but then he talked to you in worried tones and you realised it had been anxiety and fear... right?

"Oh, my darling, my pet, I'm so sorry... I should've told you. I'm just so scared about something happening to you!" he had said, looking morose and down at his shoes. "I should've talked to you. Being the beloved of the Chief of Aurors isn't a safe thing. That's why... G-she left... that's why I've been single for so long..."

Wait, you had heard differently...! Was all that a lie so the media and the public would leave them alone...? Was it a ruse for their own safety, did Ginny actually leave to protect herself and Harry...? That would explain his sadness, why he can't say her name, and it made so much more sense now!

So you let it slide, the same as you let his outburst after an old classmate had come into the café to say hi slide, the same when he had stormed into your house demanding to know where you had been and why hadn't you answered your daily owl, the same when he had snatched you out of the street and told you in no uncertain terms that he wasn't comfortable with you going to work anymore, that it could be dangerous...

At first you had been very compliant, it was Harry after all. If anyone knew about safety it was him. But as his grip slowly started to tighten more and more around you you started to rebel. 

You had always been independent, making your own way even in school, making your own decisions, ready to handle the consequences of your own actions, learning from your own mistakes... but now...?

Now, curled up in the corner of the dark dungeon, you regretted not seeing the signs. They were so apparent, your friends had told you it wasn't okay... that he was acting too weird at times... but love had blinded you, and now there was no way out...

"Ready to obey me?" Harry's voice carried through the darkness and you snapped up your head so fast your neck popped. "Ready to listen to only me?"

How long had it been since you saw him, or anyone for that matter? Was someone asking for you outside? Looking for you? Or had he made it seem like you left... like... when... like when she left...? Oh Gods...

You screamed, and screamed, and screamed, reality setting in. She had never left, they had never split... HE had gotten to her, she had been down here, that explained the flowery smell that had wafted up towards you as you peered down the chest at his request and then when you were pushed down, landing softly due to his magic. It explained all the paper and broken quills that littered the dungeon's floor. She had been here, and now... where was she? ...Would you end up wherever she was...?

At your screams he pulled you up with his wand and yelled at you to shut up, to stop it, then shook and slapped you hard enough till you went quiet, terrified, his hands big and strong, bruising you. You were a shaking mess, crying quietly, curled up in a terrified ball on the bed.

"Oh, pet... See what you made me do...?" he cooed softly, sitting next to you, caressing your hair softly. "I just love you so much... All you need to do is listen to me! That's all you need to do! Obey me and I'll always be at your feet, my beloved... Why can't you see that...? Why can't you see how much I love you...?"

His hand slowly caressed your bruises, touching them with hot fingers. You winced and pulled away, but you received another slap to the face and you went slightly limp, letting him touch you. His hands travelled all over your body, the same way they had done that day at the forest, during one of your strolls...

[rykervale]

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