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cornerstoreclown · 2 years
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EPIC FICS I LOVE
terrifier has been my favorite movie for a while and i’m so happy to see more people appreciating it now that the second one is out <333
AHHHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! This ask made me SO happy. I hope you don't mind that I post it publicly, it just made me smile and I'd really like to keep it.
Funny thing--I was dared to go see Terrifier 2 and I told the person who dared me 'I'll go if you buy the ticket', and they did. I think they were expecting me to throw up or get upset. The person who dared me is scared of clowns haha.
Look at you, you're part of the ORIGINAL CREW THEN! That's so neat and it's an honor to meet you! I'm glad to be here! :)
I got a lot more fics on the way! Slowly but surely. I am usually hunched over a laptop really carefully typing away, and I hope you'll like what I got in the future!
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jordanstrophe · 3 years
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Hello Awesome person . I absolutely fricking adore your blog!
I just wanted to ask for a whumpee who's a sweet cinnamon roll dealing with their abusive partner but still not saying anything because they don't want their partner to get into trouble.
Caretaker just can't help but notice the bruises and the scars whumpee is so desperately trying to hide, and so they take it now as their goal to find out who hurt whumpee and save them from whomever that is.
I don't know if you're comfortable writing about abusive relationships, but if not feel free to just ignore this ask, I'll still love anything else you write.
(Hi awesome Anon! You got a pretty creative concept here! Although it's true I don't write relationships, I can do this happily if I can switch whumper from a partner, to a friend. I hope that's alright! Thank you for the ask and kind words <3) (update: it’s past midnight, behold, my exhausted creativity of probably typo galore)
CW: Abusive friendship, bruises, choking, protective caretaker 
Whumpee stood idling on their phone against the wall when a aggressive hand grabbed their arm, ripping them away from the wall as they let out a small yelp.
"Whumper! Don't scare me like that!" They barked. "Well I wouldn't have scared you if you had been paying more attention to me." Whumper pouted with a smirk, inching closer until they were practically cornering Whumpee against the wall. They let out a nervous chuckle as if that could lighten their own mood. 
"Why don't you come hang out with me tonight? You hardly spend time with me anymore." Whumper whined.
That's because you hurt me.
"That's because I've been super busy lately." They smiled. A hand instantly wrapped around their throat, slamming them against the wall with a choking gasp. Whumper's face was two inches away with their teeth bared. "You've been playing this dodge ball game for too long, Whumpee. I thought you were my friend. I thought you cared for me." Their voice hissed, their eyes trailing down as they let their nail follow Whumpee's collarbone.
"Wh-whumper please! Y-you know it's n-not like that." They pleaded. Whumper's head cocked to the side till their cheek was practically resting on their shoulder. "Prove it to me then."
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The next day, Caretaker swung by with a smile and a box of cupcakes they brought. Their smile faded when they realized Whumpee was missing. They hunted until they found them sitting alone in the hallway, their head down while clutching their oversized sweater.
"Hey, Whumpee!" Caretaker called, causing them a gasp and a wince. "C-caret-taker!" They quickly pulled their sweater higher against their neck. "Party's out here honey, come on!" They cheered.
Whumpee's face instantly fell, their eyes unblinking. "I-... I shouldn't. I'm sorry, I uh, I'm not feeling well." They turned their face away, holding their breath hoping Caretaker wouldn't try and pry.
Instead, they sat next to them, reaching over until they found their hand past the mound of extra sleeves. They instantly hissed in pain as they snapped their arm to their chest, holding it away defensively. 
"Oh! I’m so sorry. Are you hurt?" Caretaker asked. Whumpee let out a laugh. A laugh that turned into a sob as they fell against Caretaker's shoulder, who wrapped their arms around them. "Hey, what happened? Please, talk to me." Caretaker whispered, cradling a hand in their hair.
Whumpee didn't respond, only shaking their head into Caretaker's shoulder. "I know you're going through something, Whumpee. You’ve gotten very quiet recently, and I would be lying if I said I hadn't noticed. So, you can talk to me, okay? If someone has been hurting y-"
"NO! Whumpee practically screamed, instantly slapping a hand over their lips. “I-... I mean-” They froze when Caretaker placed a hand on their shoulder. “Can I?” They asked, as Whumpee wiped away their tears with a small nod. Caretaker pulled their collar down until they saw red. Their shoulder and neck was covered in bruises and scars, some old, some new.
Both of them went pale, frozen in silence until Caretaker quietly stood up. 
“Who?” They rasped. Tears flooded their eyes again, but they couldn’t answer. Without another word, they gently placed a soft comforting hand on Whumpee’s cheek, then setting a cupcake in their open hand. Whumpee sniffled as they leaned into their palm, before the hand disappeared along with Caretaker. 
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Whumpee spend the day in silence with the cupcake. Their thoughts screamed with all the possibilities that were happening, but one thing was set in stone.
Whumper was going to be furious. 
They bit their lip as they paced around the back room, too afraid to even come out in fear of being seen. But when night came, they had to start heading home. 
It felt like all eyes were on them when they walked through the hall, they nervously pulled their collar up as they tried to give a smile, but only sad smiles and pity-eyes were given in return. They pushed the door open, taking a breath of the cold brisk air before it got knocked out of them-
There was Whumper, quietly trying to walk past with their head down in shame. Their eyes met each other only for a moment, but Whumpee could make out the fresh bruises covering their face like a mask. Whumper instantly tore their eyes away and stared back down at the ground as they quickly scurried past. 
Whumpee could hardly breathe, trying to process what they had seen. But then they saw Caretaker’s parked car just at the end of the stairs, they stood by the door, smiling and waving at them.
“There you are! I’ve been looking for you. Cold night tonight. I was wondering if you wanted a ride home?” Whumpee let off a smile before shyly murmured a thank you as they took Caretaker’s hand.
“Caretaker?” Whumpee asked as they paused. 
“Thank you.” 
Caretaker smiled, sliding a gentle hand into theirs. 
“Whatever it takes to keep you safe."
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