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depravitywithen · 4 months

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Let me give you all the attention you need. I'm sure it's new having someone obsess over you without sexual ulterior motives but I promise it's only through love.

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anonshadowman · 6 months

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vespertineneon · 2 years

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What if while Quackity is basically torturing you infront of Dream - n he has all this built upp sexual frustration

so he take it out on you doing things like shoving his fingers in ur mouth etc

n Dream sits there getting nervous/afraid that it will lead to noncon or something like that - only if you're comfortable

A/N: I fucking love this idea. This is just gonna be a drabble here. Im not gonna do a full on smut thing but I will 100% to to build tension. I normally wouldn’t write stuff like this, but I’m making an exception. This is not proofread, I’m very sleepy, BUT, I think I’ll actually write a fic ab this later.

CW: Injuries, Suggested Noncon, slight manhandling, steamy shit, mentions of torture, yelling, swearing.

-You were in a cell with Quackity and Dream. This wasn’t the first time Quackity had tortured you, but this time the atmosphere felt different.

-Throughout the torture visits, you had still always look to Dream for help, even though everyone knew that he wouldn’t.

-And Quackity was getting tired of you ignoring him despite cuts and abrasions all over you that he was inflicting. After all the blood, you were still looking at Dream with pleading eyes.

-Pleading with DREAM to help. Not even minding Quackity. Anger and frustration were building up. You yelled one last plea at Dream to get Quackity to stop.

-This quickly made Quackity loose his temper. He was tired of your shit. He set aside his weapon before grabbing your cheeks and jaw in one tense fist.

-“Eyes on me. What’s he gonna do? Huh? Focus on me.” With that, his thumb pushed up your upper lip, revealing your canines.

-The entire room shifted, now even more tense and uncomfortable. You went silent, avoiding eye contact with with Quackity.

-“FUCKING LOOK AT ME.”

-It was at this point that Dream finally looked up, seemingly opening his mouth to speak. Quackity quickly interrupted whatever he was gonna say.

-“So now you wanna help them? You don’t like seeing them like this?” He almost let out a laugh, putting two fingers into your mouth, pressing down gently on your tongue.

-At this point you knew better than to fight back. You could taste sweat and metal lingering on his fingers.

-“You’re pathetic Dream. Is that really what it took? Me touching them. You’re fine with their blood being spilled, but if I touch them?” Quackity grinned.

-Despite how much you feared the man, something about his tone flipped a switch in your mind.

-Quackity pulled you up from the ground, pressing your back into his chest. He placed a hand on your neck as his lips got dangerously close to your neck. Dream tensed.

-“you don’t like it when I do this Huh?”

-You were about to speak up when two fingers re-entered your mouth.

-“I wasn’t fucking talk to you, Y/N.”

-His voice went into more of a whisper as his lips brushed along the back of your ear.

-“I know you’re enjoying this.”

-Overall, he enjoyed this visit. He found out that touching you get under Dreams skin. And it does something for you.

#c!quackity x reader #carnifism #dsmp fanfic #dsmp #carnifex #pandora’s vault #c!quackity #quackity #c!quackity x y/n #cw: gore #steamy

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bizarorick · 7 months

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Cards (Forced)

They made me play cards, Morty!

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catmilks · 1 year

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Carnification (2023)

12-page collage zine about the gay death drive that draws from Victorian illustration, gay liberation, spiritual forum posts, Sarah Kane, homophobic propaganda, my own experiences and much more to explore homoeroticism and meat.

One page had to be removed due to Tumblr TOS. The uncensored version can be downloaded here as a PDF.

#zine #lgbt zine #lgbt horror #carnification #cannibalism

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ecjxuulv8zm4j · 1 year

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chaotic-carnifex · 4 months

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is the 'carnifex' part of your url a reference to the band, the latin word for butcher, the term for executioner, or carnifism?

The term for executioner, thanks for asking!

#anon #in a very roundabout way it's a reference to the song Des Königs Henker #also CC is a valid homestuck handle which I find hilarious

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carniferous · 2 months

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know that ive been mixing dil with carnif and calling you dilf for the longest time

HELLO? yk what i don’t know how you arrived there but i don’t mind at all. carry on

#sometimes dilf is a 20 yr old androgyne writing gay harry potter fanfiction on the internet. why not #ask

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ardalni · 8 months

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#dyffryn aeron #felinfach #ceredigion #NadoligYnNesau #MaNiToTeToTeToTeToTe #YPanto #TylwythTeg #WCapten WbaTwba #Dyffryn Arloesol

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anonshadowman · 5 months

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Let me control every action. Feed my God complex while I feed your masochistic wants and desires. Let me send you paragraphs every night detailing how I would kidnap you and take care of you.

#asexual sadist #carnifism #cnc kidnapping #obsessive yandere #s4dism #asexual #asexual masochist #soft sadist #whump #yan #carnifex #kidnap fantasy #toxic love #blood lust

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vespertineneon · 2 years

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Oh ok, then could you do some rlly angsty yandere c!quackity headcannons? In the meantime if you want :) (like all that possessive shit, I just had surgery 💀)

A/N: Hello! Not proofread, and it’s kinda short, but yayayayy! Hope you have a smooth recovery! This isn’t headcannons, but just an angst fic I whipped up.

CW: Angst, Yelling, mentions of dislocation, injuries, manhandling, abuse, isolation, threats, crying, screaming, sobbing.

You slipped up. No. You fucked up. You just fucked everything over on your own. You just got stressed! Everything got so overwhelming. Quackity had been looking for you, and you had locked yourself away. Quite literally. You needed some space away from Quackity, and because you couldn’t leave, you locked yourself in the bathroom. Curled up in a ball, hugging your knees and he banged on the door.

“Y/N! I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE. COME OUT RIGHT NOW AND MAYBE I’LL GO EASY ON YOU YEAH?”

His voice was booming. He sounded furious. But you were frozen, stuck in a curled up ball of fear on the bathroom floor. After a while of banging on the door to urge you out, he had enough. He seemed like he walked away. Was he leaving you be? Oh thank god. You could finally get some peace and q-

Running footsteps and a slam. He broke down the door. He was towering over your shaking figure. He was FUMING with anger. Furrowed brows and a frown barring a peek at his canines.

“You wanna be away from me that badly? Fine. You never have to see me again if you don’t want to!”

His voice was low, tone was laced with venom. He grabbed your arm, yanking you up to your feet.

“We’re gonna go on a walk, Y/N.”

You could barely even comprehend what he meant by that. You were already sobbing and trying to pull away. His hold on your arm was definitely going to leave bruises.

“STOP-“

Your mistake there wasn’t exactly that you tried to plead. But your tone came off as aggressive. Demanding. And he hated that. There was a quick but harsh slap across your face.

“DROP IT Y/N. I DON’T WANNA HEAR IT.”

You two were already out of the building and quickly leaving Las Nevadas. He was practically dragging you as sobs and unintelligible pleads escaped your lips. It felt as though your arm was being pulled out of its socket. You were trying to keep up with how fast he was dragging you, when you realized where you were headed. You could see Pandora’s Vault in the distance.

“Nonono.. NO QUACKITY IM SORRY”

It fell upon deaf ears. Well, not entirely deaf. You were only apologizing now, and a part of that bugged him. But you seemed horrified, and he was enjoying ever bit of it. He knew how much you hated Pandora’s Vault. He knew you would break if you went back there. And you knew it too. And that alone was amusing to Quackity. But he wanted to teach you a lesson.

Your sobs got louder, but you weren’t pulling away. (Quackity noticed that.) You could barely breathe, seeing the prison get closer and closer as Quackity kept yanking you along. You saw Sam in the distance. That’s when you fucking broke, pulling against Quackity and practically screaming. He turned around, grabbed you by your hair and forced you onto your knees.

“What is it? You’re screaming, for what fucking reason? It’s annoying.”

You avoided eye contact with him, but took your chance. He was listening! This was an opportunity! You don’t care if you have to beg, you CANNOT go back to a cell. You practically crumbled down at his feet.

“Please! Please Quackity I’m so sorry I don’t- icant- pleasedontdothis I’m so sorry.”

You were tripping over your words like an idiot. He found it pathetic, but he waited.

“Why shouldn’t I?”

He smirked, looking at you expectantly, an eyebrow raised.

Shit shit shit. You can’t go back to a prison! You can’t you just can’t handle it. You need to be around someone you need you need you need to-

“PLEASE! please I’m so sorry I won’t do it again I know it was stupid I can’t leave you! Please don’t leave me there. Please don’t leave me.”

You choking over pleads and sobs at his feet for him to not leave you? That seemed to do it for him. Congratulations! You just got a free ticket back to Las Nevadas. He grabbed your jaw and made you look up at him.

“You’re right. What would you do without me?”

He patronized you. But you couldn’t talk back, you knew that much by now.

“How about this. If you cut your bullshit, I won’t send you back. If you’re good for me? You can stay in Las Nevadas. You won’t have to worry about that prison again. Can you do that? Can you be good?”

There was a mix of patronizing, threatening, and amusement in his voice. You frantically nodded your head, which made him pull you back up into a hug. A hug that could’ve very easily shattered your entire ribcage.

“Im glad. See? We BOTH know how much you need me. Lets go back to Las Nevadas, okay?”

You clung onto him. You hated that you needed him this much. But you didn’t have a choice. He’s your world weather you like it or not.

#c!quackity x reader #carnifism #carnifex #dsmp fanfic #dsmp #c!quackity #quackity #c!quackity x y/n #pandora’s vault

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bizarorick · 7 months

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"Why can I hear crickets in the background?" "I-I'm outside right now. I don't want the family to hear me crying. This is the first time I've left the garage since the crane task. I don't understand why you're the only one who gives a shit." "You're smart enough to infer why. Now record your crying with your other phone.. and keep the call going." "Alright.."