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[wongyuseok]

sunwoo + purple for @biwooyoung ♡ send me a request

[serickswrites]

Eeeeeeeeey! It's meeeeeeeee!

Anyway, I hope you don't mind another request, as this popped up in my head just now!

A Whumpee in a hostage situation via bank/store robbery. Caretaker is outside the building Whumpee is in, begging to the hostage negotiators who were at the scene to let them in so they could save Whumpee (and apologize to Whumpee; they had a fight prior to Whumpee leaving).

They could only watch in horror as Whumper, one of the robbers, grabbed Whumpee and threatened them for everyone to stand down.

-- @whumperofworlds

Hello friend! I can definitely do this prompt for you. I hope you enjoy it!

Warnings: hostage situation, gun, threat of death, gun shot, unclear character status, guilt, restraints, gag

"Please," Caretaker begged the hostage negotiator that stood in front of the truck that served as a command post. "Please, I need to go in there. Whumpee needs me. Please, I need to--"

"Caretaker," the negotiator said coolly, cutting off Caretaker, "you don't have the negotiating training."

"Please, I--"

"Caretaker, stop. You and Whumpee are a great team. You're great investigators. But neither you nor Whumpee have the negotiation training. I am in charge of this scene now. Let me and my team do my job."

Before Caretaker could try and beg for another chance, the negotiator walked off to the SWAT tent. Caretaker hung their head in shame. They had failed to convince anyone to let them go in after Whumpee.

Whumpee was in danger and this was all their fault.

They had called Whumpee reckless, called Whumpee an idiot, called Whumpee incompetent only an hour before Whumpee had gone into the bank by themself to interview the bank manager.

"Caretaker, I'm telling you, this bank is going to get hit next!" Whumpee had argued in the car as Caretaker drove through the city.

"You don't know that. Going in there will raise fear! We need to gather the evidence, Whumpee."

"Caretaker, I'm telling you, this bank fits the pattern. This is the next one. Please, believe me," Whumpee had said earnestly, their eyes bright and pleading.

"Whumpee, we need to do our jobs. We can't go off half cocked with no evidence. That's reckless. Don't be an idiot and waste time. We know the suspects are going to strike today, we don't want to waste what time we have left!"

Whumpee's face fell. "I am not going off half cocked. And I'm not an idiot. I know this is the one. I can feel it."

"Well your feelings lead to incompetence. We need evidence. We don't need to raise the alarm for some civilians for nothing."

"Let me out of here," Whumpee said softly, their hand already on the door handle.

"Whumpee, where are you going?" Caretaker shouted as Whumpee opened the door. They slammed on the breaks.

"You may not believe me, but I can't let this go. I'm right. I know I am."

And before Caretaker could shout at Whumpee again, they slammed the door and sprinted off towards the bank. "Whumpee!" Caretaker shouted out their window. But it was no use. Whumpee didn't stop or slow down.

And now Caretaker stared at the live footage the robbers had linked to Caretaker's team of investigators. Stared at the live footage knowing that Whumpee was right. And that Whumpee was in the bank with the other civilians without their gun. They had left the car without getting their service weapon out of the safe in the trunk.

Caretaker's mouth went dry as the lead robber dragged a bound and gag Whumpee in front of the camera. The robber pointed the gun at Whumpee's chest. "I want to talk to the person in charge. Now." The robber's voice was cold.

"HEY!" Caretaker shouted at the lead negotiator. "They know who Whumpee is. They know! Do something!"

The negotiator picked up the phone and called the line they had set up for the robber. "I understand you wanted to speak with me," their voice was calm and soft.

Caretaker couldn't believe the change in their demeanor. Did they think this technique would work? The whole reason the spree had lasted longer than normal was that the lead robber was cruel, calculating, and took no risk. They would just as soon as execute Whumpee on camera as listen to the negotiator. "Please, let me--"

The negotiator silenced Caretaker with a glare. "What can I do for you, my apologies I don't know what to call you."

"Whumper, you can call me Whumper."

"What can I do for you, Whumper? I would like to make sure everyone gets out of this safely."

Whumper shoved the gun into Whumpee's stomach. Whumpee coughed and gasped around their gag. "This one already tried that. Said they just wanted to talk and that they would help me. I don't need their help. I don't need your help."

"Well, it seems like you're stuck in there, so I'd like to help you out."

Whumper fisted Whumpee's hair and pulled them back up to kneeling. "You don't understand. I am in charge here. You will do as I say and maybe some of the hostages will make it out of here."

"I want all of the hostages to make it out of there, Whumper. Could we just--"

"You will stand down in the next five minutes or this one," they pointed the gun at Whumpee's chest once more, "will be leaving here in a body bag."

"Please, if you just let me--" Caretaker tried once more.

"You know it will take us more time to clear the scene. If we could just have--"

Whumper looked at their watch, "You have four minutes now."

Caretaker ran out from the truck. They couldn't listen to the incompetence of the negotiator. If the negotiator wasn't going to get Whumpee out alive, they would.

Two uniformed officers ran forward to bar Caretaker's journey. "You can't go in there, Caretaker."

"Please, Whumpee needs me!" Caretaker had to get in there. Had to save Whumpee. Had to apologize. Had to hold them and never let them go. Had to say all of the things they had longed to say but couldn't.

"Caretaker, we can't let you do that."

One loud gunshot rang out. The world went quiet as Caretaker froze. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. They were right there. Whumpee was right there.

"WHUMPEE!"

[samglyph]

Random reminder that I don’t take requests so coming into my inbox and just saying [idea] will get you nowhere on the art front, but I do offer monthly sketch requests to members on ko-fi

[loosiap]

1) pmbodysnowsuit, pfbodysnowsuit replaced with TS4 EP05 Coat Rain Clasps converted by WeBluePeace

outewear category; normal shoe sound; polycount 4.8k

PMbodysnowsuit: DOWNLOAD MEGA | SFS

PFbodysnowsuit: DOWNLOAD MEGA | SFS

both in one file: DOWNLOAD MEGA | SFS

2) pubodyhoodedsweater replaced with First Snow by YanderePlumSim

outerwear category; normal shoe sound; This default additionally REQUIRES Seasons EP because First Snow outfit is a recolour of pubodysnowsuit mesh from Seasons (ep5) Also this default might not work properly if you use a default for pf/pmbodysnowsuit that isn’t using a custom mesh but instead is overwriting the original one (currently on S2DD there is only one: by Slig)

DOWNLOAD MEGA | SFS​​

Requested by @namelessperson98 ^^

3) pubodytuxedo replaced with TS4 EP11 Suspenders converted by Lucilla-Sims

everyday category; normal shoe sound; polycount 5.2k

DOWNLOAD MEGA | SFS

Credits: EAMaxis, @webluepeace, Anna (an-nas), @yandereplumsim, @lucilla-sims​

btw Peppermint&Ginger and AlienPod both made pf- and pmbodysnowsuit replacement using the same cc as I did here but in different recolours, you can check them out here: 1, 2.

PMbody snowsuit:

names of used recolours (left to right) → PatternBlue, MetalicRed, StormySeaGreen

PFbody snowsuit:

→ StripesYellowPink, Purple, BlueWhite

PUbody hoodedsweater:

→ Grey-Red, Red-Grey, Orange-Blue

PUbody tuxedo:

→ Navy, Brown, Copper, Cream

[theygender]

I have experienced my first interdepartmental nonsense at work. I think that Officially makes me a member of this office now

[svtskneecaps]

so what i'm putting together from osmosis and the wonderful livebloggers and the incredible arkanis english updates account is something like this

Prefeito Jota: Hello, I'd like to hire you to investigate what happened in my city/island(?)!

Bagi, who was previously "invited" to a mysterious island/city by its elected official, subsequently trapped on the mysterious island/city, investigated the deep mysterious history of the island/city, came to no conclusions, found her brother after years of searching, was separated once again from her brother, gained and lost an adopted daughter (possibly to being kidnapped by the island government, which was evil), gained and lost a demon fiancée (possibly to being dragged back to hell, so there's no way to find her), gained and lost a close demon friend to dubious circumstance (did he die for his children? is he with skeppy in the gas station?), and has had an unknown amount of time to process and/or suppress all of this: Sure! :D

[breach-of-conduct]

hrgnhrrrrr i need to draw my riptide pirates again :[ i miss them :[ ACTUALLY WAIT!! Send some requests in!!! Anybody from jrwi riptide i havent drawn a lot of em and ive only posed gill but yeah!

[tatardraws]

poopyhead

[serickswrites]

Hi it's me again, I've been on the team/ team leader whump lately and I freaking love it! It's just ah so good!!! Ok there's a lyric that has been stuck in my head for days "One down one to go, just another bullet in the chamber" and I think you can deliver!

We are talking about team/ team leader whump and torture, forced to watch situation, of course you can add more.

The concept is: Whumper has already shot someone from the team and now the rest of them need to choose who will get shot next so they can be free and team leader steps in to stop this and save them even though they are weak from the torture. Of course it ends in blood. If that blood belongs to whumper or team leader it's up to you. Of course you can add more if you want to.

That's what I'm thinking but I know you can do much, much better than my description XD

Keep up the good work 🖤

I most certainly can write this for you, my friend! Team whump is just so good! Please enjoy!

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, forced to watch, blood, injuries, wounds, gunshot wound, gun, bleeding out, self sacrifice, unclear character status, fade to black, head injury

Team Leader was having a difficult time focusing on Whumper's words. They were having a difficult time focusing on their team's words. They were having a difficult time focusing on much of anything after the torture they endured. But they knew they needed to pay attention.

"You....that!" Teammate Two's words faded in and out.

"Let....go.....head!" Smallest Teammate was closer, but still their words were missing. Smallest Teammate's hand was on their back, rubbing gently.

What had they missed?

They could feel the chains around their wrists still locked into place. Could feel the blood drying on their cheek. The pain in their head was dull and pounding. The ground was cold, but firm beneath their cheek. How did they get on the ground?

Whumper had spent the better part of the morning--afternoon?--beating them. And it was better Whumper beat them than the rest of the team. Better they endure the torture, the pain, than the rest of the team. They had to keep their team safe.

Team Leader groaned as they tried to sit up.

"Looks...they....just fine," Whumper's words sounded like they were underwater, but Team Leader knew they caught more of Whumper's words.

"Team Leader," Smallest Teammate said gently, "lay back down."

"'m fffine," Team Leader slurred as the world tilted on its axis. They lurched forward, but righted themself quickly.

"See, they're fine." Whumper beamed as they stalked over to Team Leader. Before Team Leader could say anything, Whumper grabbed their chin and lifted their head. "Just fine. Little blood, but fine."

Team Leader pulled back, almost falling over as Whumper released their face. "What'd I missss?" They blinked, trying to clear the dizziness.

Smallest Teammate's face was tight as they glanced back to Teammate Two. Team Leader followed their gaze, their mouth going dry as they saw Teammate Two trying desperately to stop the bleeding in Teammate One's leg.

"What 'pened?"

"I did," Whumper said proudly, waving their gun in front of Team Leader's face. "Teammate One wasn't the lucky one in the last round of roulette. But they'll be fine. I didn't shoot to kill."

"Fuck you," Teammate One hissed through clenched teeth. They were pale, but still upright.

"And now I'm going to be even nicer to all of you! I'm going to give you a chance to vote. Vote on this, and I'll free all of you! I have another bullet in the chamber. One last bullet," Whumper tapped the gun to their chest, "for one of you. I won't shoot anyone else. Except this one person. But you, as a team, get to decide who's bullet it is."

"We're not going to vote on that, fuckhead!" Teammate Two growled.

"It's freedom for all of you! Well," Whumper smirked, "most of you. Just one little vote. One little vote and three of you will walk out of here."

Smallest Teammate's grip on Team Leader's shoulder tightened, "I won't be complicit in our torture."

The world around Team Leader swam in and out of focus again. They were having difficulty keeping everything straight. The room erupted in a cacophony of sound as the team and Whumper argued, hurling insults at each other. Team Leader couldn't shake the dizziness. They had to get it all to stop. But the shouting reached a crescendo and all they knew they had to stop Whumper.

"Me," Team Leader said, though they weren't sure how loudly.

The shouting and arguing died down. Whumper cocked their head as they stared at Team Leader? "You, what, Team Leader?"

Smallest Teammate opened their mouth to say something, but Team Leader didn't let them speak. "The bullet is for me. Shoot me."

"No!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"We can't let you!"

Team Leader appreciated their team's shouts and refusal. They couldn't let anyone be tortured. So they volunteered. And had passed out. Whumper had taken advantage of that. They couldn't stand to let another member of their team be hurt. Be shot. Especially when the rest of the team could walk free. It was an easy decision to make.

Whumper smiled. "Are you sure, Team Leader? You aren't looking so hot as it is."

"We don't agree to this vote!" Teammate Two said quickly.

"You don't get a vote," Team Leader said softly as they pulled out of Smallest Teammate's grip. They weren't sure when Whumper would fire and they didn't want to risk Smallest Teammate. Whumper had said they hadn't tried to kill Teammate One, but Team Leader wasn't sure how true that was.

"Team Leader! Please--"

The bullet took Team Leader just to the right of center of their chest. The fire ripped through them, throwing them to the ground. They couldn't breathe around the pain as they stared up at the ceiling. Team Leader's hot blood pooled on the hollow in their throat and beneath them. They could hear the team shouting. Could hear Whumper's laugh. Could hear their own choking as blood filled their mouth.

Though the fire of the bullet ripped through them, and their blood was wet and hot, Team Leader was impossibly cold. They blinked up at the ceiling as darkness edged their vision.

Their team was safe. Whumper wouldn't shoot any of them. Team Leader gasped for air even as the tension began to drain from their body. Their team was safe. Team Leader fought against the darkness. Fought against the waiting abyss.

"Please......keep.....open," Smallest Teammate's voice sounded miles away. Team Leader knew Smallest Teammate had to be close by. Felt Smallest Teammate's warm hand on their cheek. Felt their body be moved by someone--Smallest Teammate?--until they were sprawled across someone's lap. Felt many hands on their body. Heard many voices.

And though Team Leader realized Smallest Teammate was crying, was begging them to keep their eyes open, Team Leader couldn't. They were so tired. Their body hurt. They couldn't breathe. And the darkness was right there. The quiet, gentle dark.

"Please," Smallest Teammate's voice pierced through the darkness once more.

But it was too far for Team Leader. Too far and too late. Their team was safe. They would find a way out. Whumper wasn't going to shoot any more of them. Relief flooded Team Leader once more. Team Leader let themselves slip gently into the awaiting dark. The team was safe.

[livelaughloverinky]

in tori’s new scout story, niki uses a herb in the cookies he bakes that acts as almost like a love potion…. what if before he gave them to eichi and hajime, he had rinne test them out the day before to see what would happen…

nothing would've happened because rinne is already in love with niki, next question--

[the-bad-taste-aquarium]

Without Hesitation | Cities: Skylines - Deep Focus Radio | Cassette Flashbacks

[taardisblue]

#he said that line and I was like ‘oh you mean the two of you’ #like. mutually assured destruction is The Vibe for thoschei #but also it makes me think it was always his plan probably #at least in some way #this + I see to all our ends or whatever he says to yaz in the tardis #the plan was always to end up dying with her #whether that was as her or not is irrelevant

oh so true

it's always been his goal, yk? ever since missy failed to fall with 12, he's been on a mission to end with 13. of course it became all the more important once he had the ttc revelations, because then it became about being the same despite everything else – 12 said it; who i am, is where i stand; where i stand, is where i fall. if he falls with her, then maybe, maybe, they can be the same again

[morepopcornplease]

try as I might, I’m always an anxious mess the night before a tv film shoot.

your prayers are appreciated 🙏

[mars-ipan]

GODDDD. when will i be homoerotically threatened/flirted with :|

[desperatepleasures]

hearing my name being called while I'm hiding in the storage room on my lunch break