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a new va, new designs, new story, all of them older and more mature, a new kingdom and new political system. i'm so ready!!!

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“I can corral a small group of people into doing the dishes effectively. This is not the dishes, this is war.”

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You know that Cabin Boy, played by Robbie Kay in On Stranger Tides?

I imagine him having a mother or older sister or something, Who, after learning her boy was kidnapped by pirates (enlisted to sail under “Jack Sparrow”), goes to find him. And the only pirate place she knows of is Tortuga.

Eventually, she finds him there. And he tells her about his adventures on the Queen Anne’s Revenge and the fountain of youth, and Whitecap Bay.

And a few years later, it’s evening and she’s sewing him a new shirt. Cause he’s a growing boy. And he’s sitting by the fire whittling or somethin’. And she asks him; “Tell me about the mermaids again, won’t you?” And the boy tells the story of Whitecap Bay and Scrum’s song and the mermaid they saw. But then she asks about the mermaid who had shed the tear, the mermaid captured by Blackbeard.

But the boy counters that it wasn’t Edward Teach, the most feared (and now most dead) pirate of them all, who caught the mermaid. But that christian guy, Phillip. He remembers the name vaguely. “Oh?” She mumbles, gently encouraging him to elaborate. And the boy spoof off, telling the grand tales about how Phillip gave the mermaid a name and stood up for her safety and comfort even though he was responsible for her captivity. to of Phillip and Syrena. How Blackbeard made his crew fake Phillip’s death to try and get a tear out of Syrena. And how Phillip was caught freeing her.

Ending in the glorious recounting of the last time Philip was seen, as the boy had freed Phillip and sent him on his was to rescue Syrena

And his mother tells him he did good. And she gets a look on her face he hasn’t seen before, so he asks.

And she tells him that that story reminds her of how she met his father.

And maybe that’s why the mermaids at Whitecap Bay did not harm him. Maybe that’s why he ran away to the sea

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How to spot signs and symptoms of Breast Cancer 

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You are the highest paid member of your Adventuring Party. Not because you can fight, or have magic. You'd die to a cat, let's be honest. But because you can cook, clean, set up camp, also have a fierce sense of business. All things they more or less completely lack.

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Nee. Samen is richten makkelijker

“Samen staan we sterker.

Samen, sterker.

Samen…… een makkelijk doelwit.”

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“Samen staan we sterker.

Samen, sterker.

Samen…… een makkelijk doelwit.”

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Anyway

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Boe!!

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You know that Cabin Boy, played by Robbie Kay in On Stranger Tides?

I imagine him having a mother or older sister or something. Who, after learning her boy was kidnapped by pirates (enlisted to sail under “Jack Sparrow”), goes to find him. And the only pirate place she knows of is Tortuga.

Eventually, she finds him there. And he tells her about his adventures on the Queen Anne’s Revenge and the fountain of youth, and Whitecap Bay.

And a few years later, it’s evening and she’s sewing him a new shirt. Cause he’s a growing boy. And he’s sitting by the fire whittling or somethin’. And she asks him; “Tell me about the mermaids again, won’t you?” And the boy tells the story of Whitecap Bay and Scrum’s song and the mermaid they saw. But then she asks about the mermaid who had shed the tear, the mermaid captured by Blackbeard.

But the boy counters that it wasn’t Edward Teach, the most feared (and now most dead) pirate of them all, who caught the mermaid. But that christian guy, Phillip. He remembers the name vaguely. “Oh?” She mumbles, gently encouraging him to elaborate. And the boy spoof off, telling the grand tales about how Phillip gave the mermaid a name and stood up for her safety and comfort even though he was responsible for her captivity. Told of Phillip and Syrena. How Blackbeard made his crew fake Phillip’s death to try and get a tear out of Syrena. And how Phillip was caught freeing her.

Ending in the glorious recounting of the last time Philip was seen, as the boy had freed Phillip and sent him on his way to rescue Syrena.

And his mother tells him he did good. And she gets a look on her face he hasn’t seen before, so he asks.

And she tells him that that story reminds her of how she met his father.

And maybe that’s why the mermaids at Whitecap Bay did not harm him. Maybe that’s why he ran away to the sea

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Do you ever write a sentence and then realize “Nah, that’s too self aware for you” and backspace a bunch of times.

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Go ahead, touch him, he can't say no.

And if he does, you can take the whip to him. Or your fists, a knife, anything you really want.

Hit him hard enough and he will spread those lil legs for you if you promise to stop.

NSFW tag: @burntcoffeewhump @quietly-by-myself @andithewhumper @whumpsday @whump-queen @kixngiggles

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cw: nsfwhump, sex slavery, noncon

whumpee who's been a sex slave for so long, and is so deeply conditioned that they get increasingly distressed every time caretaker rejects them, thinking they're not even good enough to be a toy anymore

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CW: implied non-con, possessive whumper, reminiscent of pet whump

Whumper tattoos their handprints on whumpee to emphasize who their body actually belongs to.

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I'm having a grand time playing w this in my head rn and wanted to share.

"So tell me, little warrior, will you die where you stand, or come kneel before me and live?"

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Just Once

Content: Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Dubcon, Shitty Caretaker, Pet Whump, Whumpee’s Recovery Progress is Damaged, Nudity

Just once. That's what Caretaker had told themself, when Whumpee offered, no, begged, Caretaker to fuck them. Caretaker knew it was merely part of Whumpee's conditioning, but when Whumpee was like this, they didn't know how to snap them out other than to give them what they wanted. Caretaker didn't want to, but they did let Whumpee. 

Whumpee was so happy to finally serve Caretaker in the best way they knew how. Caretaker told them they wouldn't do anything themself, but let Whumpee do as they please. That's how Whumpee found themself kneeling, naked, in front of a seated Caretaker, slowly peeling their jeans and underwear off, tongue brushing against their hardening cock. Whumpee- wait. Who was Whumpee? Pet. That's who they were. Pet rolled Master's cock around in their mouth, playing their tongue across its length, before sliding it out of their throat, saliva dripping from the length. They pulled themself into Master's lap, sliding their cock into themself. Pet moaned in pleasure as Master's length was pushed into their body, bouncing up and down on their cock. This was their purpose; to please Master. They knew this would help. They heard Master's groans of pleasure, felt their hands clamp against Pet's hips, pulling them down onto the full length of their cock, Master's lips pressed against their neck, their hot breath washing over Pet’s back, as Master filled Pet with their seed.

Caretaker sighed, hand resting on Whumpee’s head, who still lay, naked, in their lap. Blushing, Caretaker realised they, themself, had no pants on still. This was…Not okay. They gently shook Whumpee’s shoulder, trying to wake them from their exhausted slumber. Whumpee roused slowly, glancing up at Caretaker.

“Hey. Hey, Whumpee? You gotta-” Whumpee cut Caretaker off.

“W-Whumpee? Who’s Whumpee?”

Caretaker frowned, confusion spreading across their face. “That’s…That’s you. Whumpee.” Whumpee shook their head gently, moving to slide Caretaker’s still semi-hard cock back into their mouth. When Caretaker stopped them, Whumpee frowned, focusing their blank, dull eyes up at Caretaker.

“That’s not true, sir. I’m Pet. And you’re Master.”

Caretaker inhaled sharply. Fuck. This was how they acted when they were first under Caretaker’s watch. All of the progress they had worked toward together, ruined by a stupid decision, a short moment of pleasure for both of them.

@rottingwhump

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The incomprehensible urge to bathe a wounded man. 💖💦

Test the water to make sure it's warm enough. Unbutton his clothes and slip off his belt. Guide him to lay back in the heat. Play with his hair. Make him feel adored and loved beyond anything he's ever known. Run a sponge slowly along his skin. Listen to every sharp inhale and exhale. Watch the water turn pink with his blood. Jack him off.