Whump things:
Hand. Over. Their. Mouth.
Whumper grabs the whumpee from behind- one hand over their mouth, the other is across their chest, or maybe twisting the Whumpee’s arm behind their back?
Whumpee is caught by surprise, their eyes are wide and panicked, clawing at the hand, trying to pry it off. You can hear them struggling, breathing furiously, trying to cry out and protest.
Maybe there’s chloroform on a rag held over their mouth, so they pass out in a few moments…?
(I couldn’t find a gif, so please enjoy this movie poster instead 😅).
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Margie does art again haha— rare occurrences I know but um here’s my twewy self insert for me and my friends version of the reapers game/au!! We’re the akihabara reapers and we’re here to- not do our jobs properly and get beaten up by the higher plane! /j
But srsly twewy is one of my biggest comfort medias ever- been a fan for a very good 11 years now and I guess I’ve always been awkward about posting about it on tumblr since— idk I’ve never interacted with the fandom so uhh- hi fandom!! I swear I’m not a loser or weird or anything I’m just really shy QwQ
I’m also probably gonna draw our other reapers soon and also the shopkeepers / brands of our area!
She’s also on art fight if you wanna see more of her lore!! Very unpolished and messy because I did this like at the middle of the night and I’m a very unmotivated person to change it ;_;
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Flooding your inbox!
Flack and love
It’s been a hot minute since I created for this fandom!! But IM BACK BABY!!!! 😍🥰
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Alright, besties…. To say that I’m excited, is the understatement of the millennium…
(Enjoy my crappy video-ing my tv gifs)
🥵
And of course…. My favorite….
Needless to say… next week better be lit. 🙌🏼
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Happy Father’s Day to the best DILF in kuro 🥺
Joana: Oh? That’s great [that you can cook now]
Bard: Yep, I can cook eggs Sunny side up now!
Bard Jr: I love eggs!!!!
[Full Summary of Chapter 189 Translation Here]
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winter keeps close now,
but like spring someday
you will break yourself from its arms
and run wild into the hills.
in the full moon you carry
heartbreak and hell
and you are heavy with it
but someday you will be new.
she thought it death,
but was it not the shiver of love,
in the end,
that gripped elizabeth by the hair
and drew her back?
—b. stitzel, 2023
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