#chains of captivity
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sunnydayaoe · 4 months ago
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Hey can anyone tell me about color. he's like so pretty I want to know his deal [and the deal of like. who he hangs with. who's the... chromatic crew? team epic? whoever those are.]
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not shipping I just think they are very normal about color.
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tightsweatyclothes · 4 months ago
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The chains holding her may be long, but their presence is all that matters. Her life is defined by their constant presence, weighing at her wrists, clinging to her throat, pulling at her ankles, defining the space she can exist in. Other locks keep the hood and gag fastened to her head, keep the ballet boots on her feet, keep the suit stuck to her body. Her bed, her phone, the keys to the chains and locks are at the other end of the room, and even when the chain is taut, she may not get at them. When he is in a good mood, she gets a bucket which she may use once a day, and when he is in a bad mood, the bucket moves out of reach, or else is moved just far enough for her to drink her own stale urine from it with her head bowed, not far enough for her to relieve herself into. At night, she curls up with the single pillow she is allowed, trying to sleep even as drops of sweat tickle her all over under the suit, and saliva trickles out of her gagged mouth. And if he decides to make sleep impossible by turning the hot and bright spotlights on the whole area, or by leaving the window to the gardens open so that a host of mosquitoes whine constantly by her ear, that is entirely up to him. Even this window is out of her view, so that she may never see out of the room, and may only watch the slow rays of the sun with deep longing as they slant across the room.
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whumpdaydreamerx · 3 months ago
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Whumpee chained to a post outside by Whumper in front of their crew — to be made an example of. Hands taut behind them, chains around their neck and waist, feet shackled. In nothing but their undergarments.
Now Caretaker who’s undercover within Whumper’s group, has no choice but to watch from a distance as their Whumpee suffers through a long cold night of wind and rain.
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whumpypepsigal · 11 months ago
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@whumpgifathon | Day 4: “Captivity” || “Chains”
Lord Guildford Dudley in My Lady Jane 1x06
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fuckyeahchinesefashion · 8 months ago
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Cosplay of the fox and the rabbit from chinese donghua 中国奇谭 Yao - Chinese Folktales (cr 木有东南枝,Strate九彧)
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dollsciples · 4 months ago
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captive angel
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f2u , no creds needed !
recolors / edits encouraged !
was just messing around , dnt like that much
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jordanstrophe · 1 year ago
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Whumpee's wrists are chained to the ceiling, only their toes can touch the ground. They tried to kick whumper when they walked past; they were successful once.
Once.
Now their feet are tethered to the ground at perfect length to not let them lift a knee. 
Whumper take joy standing just out of length and watching them try. 
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boneywhump · 2 years ago
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pov: your future husband comes to your rescue
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voiceofthe · 7 months ago
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can't believe i haven't seen anyone else say this yet-- my first thought regarding the blade around happily ever after's neck was that it was a sort of symbolic wedding ring. the pristine blade is often transferred around as a representative of trust-- you take it because you don't trust the princess; you give it to her because you do. its total absence in the wraith represents the total lack of trust that lead you there, and the blade's role in the thorn route is obvious. there's much to be said about the blade's symbolism in HEA but suffice to say that she starts with it to represent your "union" and the narrator stating that it's on a golden chain reinforces that
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doumidas-whumps · 10 months ago
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night in a motel
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hearse-song · 11 months ago
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Medieval dungeon whump aesthetic for anonymous
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suspensefulpen · 8 months ago
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Anything Else?
TW: Noncon Drugging, Chain Restraints, Sadistic Whumper
Whumper smiled to himself as Whumpee struggled to focus their gaze. Their eyes refused to stay opened and on Whumper.
Not only were they tired from the past couple of hours of straight taunting, they were tired from whatever Whumper had injected them with. After getting the idea from a friend, he decided to try it out on Whumpee. He was very pleased with the results.
“So, what was all that you were saying earlier?” He asked with a knowing grin. “You said you were going to hit me, stab me, strangle me, get me back. Anything else you plan on doing?”
Whumpee’s lips didn’t move to form a response. Only a small exhale could be heard. The chains attached to their wrists and ankles holding them down to the bed didn’t rattle. He could see their eyes slowly starting to shut. Grabbing their chin, he forced their head up. “I’m talking to you Whumpee.”
Their eyes opened more before slowly closing. He hummed. “I thought you had things to say Whumpee. Why’re you so quiet now?”
Whumper yanked on one chain, forcing their glassy eyes to briefly lock with his. This was something he could get used to seeing. He smirked.
“You look so much better like this. You think I enjoy you thrashing around all the time? Nah, I don’t. I like you better this way.” He hummed. “Too incoherent to talk or even open your eyes. I wish I could keep you like this forever…”
His smirk fell as a thought occurred to him.
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lavellaned · 7 months ago
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Always thinking about how Solas’s personal mission in inquisition is a direct mirror to how he came to be (wisdom spirit pulled from fade, made to kill, twisted into a demon) and his approval/disapproval option during it. He wants to straight up murder the mages who did that to his friend so badly you get a big ol Solas Approves if you let him, and vice versa if you don’t. Like, yes, it is for his friend, but it’s also for himself. If he were still not bound to a summoning circle of his own like his friend was. If he weren’t so deep in the trenches of a bajillion year long trauma bond, I think that’s what Solas wishes he could do that to avenge himself as well.
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voiceofthe · 7 months ago
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princess concept i've been thinking about is like. let's just go all in on those options that are like "no i'm fine with the world ending." you go down to the basement and tell her that you were sent to kill her because she's going to end the world, and that's why you're going to get her out of there. the princess, momentarily shocked and wanting to protest, quickly readjusts to the idea. the narrator completely flips out and tries to take over as quickly as possible. i'm tentatively calling the chapter 2 of this the harbinger with a chapter 3 being the dawn
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thesilicontribesman · 2 days ago
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Iron Age Gang Chain from Llyn Cerrig Bach, Oriel Ynys Môn, Anglesey, Wales
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linecrosser · 2 years ago
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"...and what should we do with you..."
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