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obsessedwithegos · 2 years

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BTHB: Locked in a cage ft. Scar to remember with Emil

CWs: Vampire whumpee, Demon whumper, Failed escape attempt, Bystanders not helping whumpee despite recognizing him, Whumpee with inability to lie, Descriptive burns (silver and sun), Near death experience w/ gore, Non descriptive medical whump

Notes: Canon! Lots of build up and not a lot of focus on the actual cage part but I felt like it was important to get this whole story across :3c This is also how Emil got his only scar!

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It was a rare opportunity. Tael went to the basement to get another color ink and left Emil alone and unrestrained.

The shop’s front door was unlocked as it was daytime and Tael was accepting walk-ins today.

Emil got off of the chair and slowly made his way towards the front entrance area. He knew it would take a few minutes for the demon to find the color he wanted, it would be enough time for him to escape.

But if he escaped he’d have to endure the sun. If he was successful he’d never have to see Tael again. If he failed?

He bit his tongue, he could just go and sit right back in that chair and pretend like he didn’t even consider it. Maybe earn some praise and a reward.

His eyes wandered to the top of the door where a bell was. He knew the sound of it paired with Tael’s symbol on him would immediately alert him that he had left.

He takes a step forward, closer to the glass door and the sunlight shining through it. He tucks his hands into his sleeves, he knew he wouldn’t be able to do much to try to protect his face.

Emil takes a deep breath, walking into the sunlight and grabbing the door handle with one of his covered hands.

He would regret this, he would, he knows he would from the sun alone. He’d regret it even more if he was caught.

“Found it!” Tael calls from the basement.

Emil’s time to decide was up, he yanks the door open and bolts out.

The sun immediately started to burn against his face and neck, his hair couldn’t provide any protection as it was being pushed behind him by the wind.

He gritted his teeth, he needed to bare it, he needed to be out at any cost. He knew the sunlight wouldn’t kill him so he needed to try to fight through it.

He doesn’t know how far he got before he heard the running hoof steps behind him, they told him one terrifying thing.

Tael didn’t bother to switch to a disguise and was willing to blow his cover just to get Emil back.

He knew he must have been running for a few minutes at least as he could feel the burn wounds starting to open on his face. He had managed to reach the main street before a sudden force hit his back.

Tael tackles Emil, sending both of them tumbling. When they stopped, Tael had Emil pinned under him. One knee right into his back, the other on the ground. One hand on the back of his neck, putting pressure on the nape piercing, while the other was getting Emil’s wrists together.

Emil was weak, he knew he wouldn’t be able to get the demon off of him but he still tried to struggle as tears fell from his eyes and into his fresh burns wounds. He looks up and sees people, staring at him and Tael.

“HELP! PLEASE!” He cried out, his desperation overpowering his pain “FOR THE LOVE OF EVHER PLEASE HELP!”

None of the people moved, some even leaning towards each other to whisper.

‘Evher? Don’t they hate vampires?’ ‘Doesn’t he look familiar?’ ‘Is that Father Emil? Didn’t he disappear almost a year ago?’ ‘Maybe that’s why he did.’

Tael takes his knee off of Emil’s back to force him up, still using one hand to hold his wrists together but moving his other hand to the front of the vampire’s neck. “Sorry about that folks! This one was being brought in for more training and got loose!” He explained in an authoritative voice.

That’s when it hit him. That’s why Tael didn’t bother disguising himself, so he could pass himself off as a vampire trainer. And it worked.

The people nodded in understanding, some even saying that it was fine and that it was good that he had managed to capture the vampire before anyone could get hurt.

Emil squeezed his eyes shut before there was a brief feeling of weightlessness. Once the feeling passed, his skin no longer was being burned by the sun. He didn’t open his eyes, he knew where he was.

Tael throws the vampire down onto the concrete ground of the basement “You fucking idiot. What did you expect to happen?! That I’d let you go that easily? How long did you think you would make it in the sun?”

Emil whimpers “I-” His words got caught in his throat, he couldn’t say he didn’t know. He did know, he considered it before he even opened that door. “I knew I’d regret it.” He answered, finally opening his eyes to look at the demon looming over him.

“You know you’d regret it and you still did it.” The demon scoffed before kicking him in the stomach, earning a loud yelp. “How long did you think you’d make it in the sun?” he repeats.

“I don’t know!” He cried, he really didn’t know. 10 minutes? An hour? Certainly not more than 3 hours.

“Then how about we test it?”

“What?” His voice was small.

Tael moves to a corner of the basement and pulls out something Emil recognized immediately.

A silver cage that was barely large enough for him to fit in.

The demon also pulled out some rope. “I’m going to go set this up. While I do that, get out of your robes. When I get back I’ll determine if you can keep the clothes under your robes or not.” He didn’t wait for a reply, heading upstairs and slamming the basement door behind him before locking it.

When Tael returned, Emil had his robes in a folded pile on top of unopened boxes. He just had a short sleeve shirt, black slacks that were a bit too short for his legs, socks, and shoes on.

The vampire’s face was puffy, not just from crying but from the burns.

“Come here.” He ordered. He noticed the hesitation of Emil coming to him, for now he refrained from commenting about it.

He grabs Emil’s wrists to tie them together with rope he had brought back down. “Even after that stunt, I’ll be kind enough to let you keep your clothes for now.”

He could barely hear him mutter ‘thank you.’

“Look at me and open your mouth.”

Emil wanted to ask why but refrained. He looked up at Tael and held his mouth open.

Tael shoved some of the remaining rope into it before using the last of it to wrap around his head to secure it in. He ignored Emil’s whimpers as the rope rubbed against the burns.

Once he was positive everything was securely tied, he grabbed the rope binding Emil’s wrists and pulled him to follow. He no longer trusted the vampire to walk behind him freely.

He brought Emil up from the basement, through the shop and up into the first floor of his housing area, then up into the second floor of his house. He stops right before reaching the stairs to the roof.

“Sit.” He commanded after letting go of the ropes around the vampire’s wrists.

Emil obeyed, sitting down on the stairs and looking at the ground to avoid looking at Tael.

Tael moved to grab three things off of a nearby counter. More rope, zip ties, and a silver stake. He puts the stake into one of his belt loops and the zip ties into one of his pockets. He used the remaining rope to tie Emil’s ankles together.

He picks him up, throwing him over his shoulder “You better not fucking scream or do anything to bother the neighbors or else I’m going to make this so much worse for you.” he threatened.

He heard a small sound of acknowledgement from the vampire as he carried him up the stairs.

Tael didn’t give Emil any warning or any time to prepare himself before opening the door to the rooftop and bringing him out, exposing him to the sunlight again.

Emil managed to keep himself still and only let out more whimpers to the pain but nothing more.

After opening the cage, Tael drops Emil and uses his hoof to force him into the cage.

Emil bit down on the rope gag and tried to focus on his breathing to try to stop himself from yelling. Silver usually took a moment before it started to burn him but due to already having sun burns it was immediate.

He was shoved in the cage in an uncomfortable position, his back was on the gridded floor of the cage, his head and neck were uncomfortably craned to fit with his face pressing against the back of the cage, his arms were tucked into his chest and his legs were pressed against the cage door once it was closed.

Tael pulled the zip tied out of his pocket to secure the door shut, not leaving any chance for the vampire to get the door open.

Once that was finished he walked over to where he was within Emil’s line of sight. He takes the silver stake out of his belt loop and drops it to leave it within his line of sight as a constant silent threat.

“I’ll be back to get you later.” Tael said before going back inside to contact one of his friends.

There was no escape from the silver cage, Emil couldn’t curl in on himself any further nor move to try to get his skin away from the silver bars.

What parts of skin the silver wasn’t touching was exposed to the sun. The roof had no plants or umbrellas or anything that would provide shade or mercy from the sunlight.

Tears fell from his eyes into the burns on his face. The rope gag wasn’t helping as it dug into the burns further.

Each labored breath pushed him further against the cage walls earning new whimpers and whines. As time passed he wanted to yell and scream but the silver stake that laid not far from the cage was enough of a reminder of why he couldn’t.

The sky was starting to turn orange when Tael came back out to get Emil. First he took the time to pick up the now hot silver stake, putting it into his belt loop, before going to break the zipties to get him out of the cage.

The vampire’s skin looked as if it was almost ready to peel off, the parts that were in contact with the silver were purple and black, some bone was visible in the deeper parts like on his face.

He was visibly exhausted from the constant pain and could barely make a noise as he was pulled out of the cage.

Tael cuts the rope around Emil’s ankle and wrists before moving to the makeshift gag, ‘accidentally’ cutting his cheek in the process. “I expect you to walk by yourself. I have a guest for you to meet.”

“Y-yes sir.” Emil whispered. Each movement was incredibly painful but he didn’t want to upset Tael any further, not wanting to risk him actually using that stake.

The demon led him back into the building, periodically glancing back to make sure he was still following.

He led him down to the basement, where Tael’s friend was waiting.

They were a harpy and had medical equipment laid out on a table that Tael had brought down for them.

“Dr Zerys, this is Emil.” Tael introduces the vampire.

A doctor? Tael had never gotten a doctor for him, he’s always able to heal from any injuries he’s been given so far. He was positive he’d even heal from these burns without medical intervention.

“It’s nice to meet you, doctor.” It was a struggle for Emil to even speak clearly but he made sure he did.

Dr Zerys looks at Tael, ignoring Emil for now. “I’m set up so proceed.”

Everything happened so fast for Emil.

Tael grabbed him by the throat and shoved him down to the ground, sitting on his stomach with his legs on each side of him to further ensure the vampire couldn’t get up.

Emil choked on his yell, the sudden additional pain was too much for him to even try to stop himself. Though trying to stop himself went out of the window as he saw the silver stake being pulled out and aimed at his chest.

He started to struggle “WA-WAIT! BUT I DIDN’T- I WAS GOOD! I DIDN’T MAKE A SOUND TO ALERT THE NEIGHBORS!’ He cries.

“You really thought I was going to let you get away with your stunt after just a few hours in the sun against silver?” Tael laughed “If you had alerted the neighbors I’d be doing this five more times.”

With that he plunges the stake into Emil’s chest and directly into his heart.

The burning was immediate, Emil’s scream echoed through the basement and into the shop leaving his own, Tael’s, and Zerys’s ears ringing. His back tries to arch as pain racks through his body, he could barely control anything anymore.

The basement quickly filled with the smell of burning flesh and organs paired with sulfur. His hands were clawing at Tael, desperately trying to get him off and to get the stake out of his heart out of pure instinct as the burning sensation was racing through his veins.

It wasn’t fast, he’s always been told that this would be quick and easy if it ever happened. Instead it was slow and excruciating.

He could feel what little strength he had leaving him as he started to choke on his own cries and blood.

When he could no longer claw to try to get the demon off is when Tael finally stood up and got off of him, ripping the stake out with some of Emil’s heart burnt onto it.

Once Tael was off, Zerys got to work, not having time for anesthesia. After all, Tael wasn’t going to let him go that easily.

Emil survived thanks to Zerys’s work. He was weak and going to be unable to move for the next three days but he survived and would heal up almost just like normal. The only sign that would remain of his near death would be a large scar on his chest, directly over his heart.

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General tag list: @thebluejaysworld (not tagging emmett for general or tael tag bc of the gore)

Kira’s story: @whumpsday

BTHB: @badthingshappenbingo

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altblock-tm · 1 year

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Give me a cursed alphabet of OC lore.

Let it be known that all of this is come up off the top of my head and will likely be very crackheaded but. oh boy.

Ass: It doesn't happen often but sometimes I have characters that are caked up. CEO (the gal in my pfp) happens to be one of them

Bastard: My villain OCs. Notably Thirio, Assourdi, and Bi.

Cringefail: Outlander. He's dramatic and proud and petty but I love to shake him like a wet rag

Demon: Plenty of OCs! Like previously, the Outlander. Also Dr. Kruger and Rynne have been demonically influenced... though I might change the lore on that.

Eldritch: A good amount of OCs are eldritch gods. Thirio, Nova, Attakai and many more.

Flirtatious: since I'm an aroace loser I don't have many flirty OCs, but Zerie kinda hits the mark

Girlboss: Not my OC but SHOUTOUT TO @corrupted-tale's character Pix. She's my honorary blorbo and 100% is a girlboss

Hairless: LIKE TO SLAP NOVA'S BALD HEAD REBLOG TO SLAP THIRIO'S BALD HEAD

Introverted: So many of them. Zerie is introverted around people he doesn't know well

Jacked up: Hare looks like a twink but he's actually pretty muscular

Kissable: robot tv head OC Dislan is so so nice. give him a lil' smooch.

Laid-back: Zerie's chill most of the time!!! Most. of the time.

Maidenless: THIRIO GETS NO BITCHES

Nameless: Switch lost his true name :)

Optimistic: Benji!! lil' guy has so much hope for the world. you go dude.

Paranormal: How could I not mention the ghost mama Jaide? She's nice despite being very much dead

Queer: Literally all of them. It's not even intentional. The asexual radiation gets to them

Rizzed up: Suza knows how to flirt, if given the chance.

Short: I project on my OCs so a lot of them are short like me. Rynne and my sonas especially

Testosterone: Quint is an absolute himbo of a Man. what does he look like? Man. like. Man shaped. I'm not sure how best to describe it. He's just a Man.

Underrated: Narrator and Brittlebrine, some of my newer ones. I need to think about them more.

Vanilla extract

Wise: Nova was well-renowned to be the wisest and kindest being out there. Before he died y'know.

Xosi: Xosi's just an actual oc. best boy. I also need to think about him.

Yassified: Hare gets progressively more and more confused about his gender throughout his arc and gets some nice clothes at the end

Zestful: Levi, as a little kid, was a little bundle of energy! Before he died y'know.

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ao3feed-piltovers-finest · 2 years

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Fear of the dark

by AshtonBlue

Crywolf Ranch is a reconditioned farm property responsible for the correction and rehabilitation of troubled youth. An alternative to detention centers, the ranch offers its resident a chance to learn responsibility, critical thinking, hands on skills, compassion, and working with others. Teens are given a chance to prove themselves capable and trustworthy in the eyes of their guardians and the law. Run by firm but caring staff, you can trust your child will be in good hands and returned to you a changed individual by the end of the summer.

Let us change their life and the lives of others for the better.

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Estranged sisters Vi and Jinx head off to Crywolf Ranch in a last ditch attempt to avoid juvie. Old and new faces arrive with them as they navigate their troubled pasts with each other, budding romances, a creepy director, strange noises in the dead of night, and something out in the fields that definitely should not be there...

Words: 2978, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Arcane: League of Legends (Cartoon 2021)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: F/F

Characters: Vi (League of Legends), Jinx (League of Legends), Caitlyn (League of Legends), Luxanna "Lux" Crownguard, Viktor (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends), Ekko (League of Legends), Zeri (League of Legends), Ezreal (League of Legends), Shieda Kayn, Vladimir (League of Legends), Cithria (League of Legends), Katarina Du Couteau, Dr. "Mundo" Edmundo, Darius (League of Legends), Draven (League of Legends), Original Male Character(s)

Relationships: Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends), Luxanna "Lux" Crownguard/Jinx

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Horror, but like a cheesy summer camp horror, thing are okay at first but when they go wrong they go wrong real fast, neglectful guardians, kayn is kinda a creep just wanna warn you, Author Has Never Played League of Legends, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, if you could call anything that happens in later chapters normal and not freaky, there will be blood - Freeform, and horses, I CANNOT STRESS ENOUGH THAT THE DOG DOES NOT DIE, Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, these kids are not alright but they are gay, Dead animals, dead people too, Minor Character Death, I could add more tags but why spoil anything

from AO3 works tagged 'Caitlyn/Vi (League of Legends)'

#ao3feed-piltovers-finest #a03feed-piltovers-finest #caitvi #arcane (league of legends) fanfiction

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zeriphi · 3 years

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It’s almost 2 AM and I can’t sleep

But that also means no one was awake to stop me

#sashaboto #psychonauts #Sasha nein #caligosto loboto #dr loboto #welcome to another episode of zeris art style doesn't necessarily work with a lot of the things he likes #shout out to the three other people who ship this #theres a reason I've just been drawing the characters as cats #im not 100% secure with how they translate in my artstyle #if I wake up tomorrow and delete this and you saw it already no you didn't <3 #will I ever colour this? Idk #okay I'll shut up now #digital art #art tag

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obsessedwithegos · 9 months

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What would Zerys do if a vampire trainer brought their divorced exe to the clinic? Their kid is somewhere safe and oblivious, of course

Internally they'd freak out but externally, remain calm! They're well trusted among vampire trainers and vampire owners so they'll be able to use that to their advantage!

They'd find a way to separate the trainer and their ex-husband, either by 'finding' an injury that isn't actually there, making Corbett to seem in worse shape than he actually is, or even just asking the trainer to sit in the waiting room while they take him to a treatment room!

From there, they'd be asking him a LOT of questions trying to figure out what the fuck happened and where Mariah is! Assuming this is unwilling, they'd figure out a way to get him off of the trainer's hands even if it involves buying him.

Worst case scenario they stage a scene where a vampire hunter has to be called and Zerys contacts one that owes them a favor to purposefully use the wrong stake if the trainer is insisting to watch to verify Corbett's death (which isn't uncommon for them to do). It'd be painful but it'd be convincing enough to work.

If somehow it is willing, Zerys would be pretty upset! They'd demand Corbett give them full custody of Mariah because there's no way in hells they want her to end up some how tied up in Corbett's training nor for her to end up having face negative consequences as a result of him being too tired or hurt due to his training.

They'd agree to treat him whenever he needs and whenever his trainer brings him in, they'd also keep a room open for him for when he completes his training, basically giving him a safe space during and after it, but they overall wouldn't be happy about it.

Overall: Despite being exes, Dr Zerys still wants to help Corbett, they have an alright relationship despite being divorced! They're willing to pull a lot of strings to keep Corbett safe if he did end up with a trainer, only able to due to how incredibly rarely they pull strings to their advantage and their good reputation with vampire trainers and owners!

general: @emmettnet @blackberry-bloody

#owe answers #anonymous #dr zerys tag #corbett tag #mariah tag

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obsessedwithegos · 1 year

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Just a lil tiny question for a friend. What’s Emil’s favorite blood? Like, from what creature or what blood type or whatever. Asking for a friend of course, totally not planning anything with it :D

Vampires can't tell apart different blood types but they certainly can tell what creature it's from!

Emil's favorite creature blood is harpy blood! He only gets it whenever Dr Zerys visits and brings a pack of their own blood for him! It's not every time but whenever they do it's a nice reward for a pretty rough check up/wound care!

His second favorite creature blood is just human! It tastes better if it's a human that doesn't have magic but he still enjoys blood from humans that have magic!

gen: @emmettnet @thebluejaysworld

#owe answers #ihaverottinglungz #emil tag #dr zerys tag #Harpy blood is typically really hard to find even among donated blood due to them being endangered and on the decline!#hence why Emil rarely gets it!#my lore #my vampire lore #<for the first line

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obsessedwithegos · 2 years

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Giving Emil a plush but it's a haunted plush

Most of this is under the cut! :>

CWs: Haunted Familiar whumper, Self sacrifice for a comfort object, Creature horror, Death threat

Emil is unsure of your motives as you hand him the plushie but he still accepts it nonetheless. He holds it close but keeps his eyes on you until you leave.

Once you’re gone he looks down at the plush. It seemed like a near brand new tiger teddy bear. The orange of it’s fake fur reminded him of his friend Amanda and how vivid orange her hair is after it had been redyed.

He gently reaches up to the plush’s face to carefully move it’s fur out of it’s eyes.

He’s always loved stuffed animals, so holding one again brought back a sense of comfortable familiarity. A reminder that not everything is harsh and that it’s okay to be soft from time to time.

He didn’t know that there was a darker presence hiding within the plush.

The haunting was gradual with the first few days being still.

It would move to small things like inks left on top of boxes being knocked off, at which Emil would get up to go return them to their previous spot if possible.

Sometimes boxes would fly open, which he would then close.

He had no idea that it was due to his new friend. The plush friend that he adamantly protected.

Tael had slightly lightened up since Emil had been given the plush, however he now would try to shift his attention to it instead of the vampire.

Everytime without fail, Emil would put himself between the plush and the demon, willing to accept a much worsened punishment over his main source of comfort being hurt or damaged.

Whenever he would go to the plush to hug and hold for comfort, he almost never noticed the shadow that would dart out from it and away from him. If he did notice it, he assumed it was his mind playing tricks on him often from blood loss.

Never would he assume that his search for comfort in a plush would end up angering something else.

The haunting would become more aggressive.

The basement door would start opening and slamming shut when Tael was gone. When Emil would be close to falling asleep, the chain on his collar would be yanked forcing him to wake up. Sharp pains suddenly struck him with seemingly no cause. When he did fall asleep he would have worse nightmares than normal.

At the worst end of it, he was woken from a deep sleep as pain lit up across his face making him scream and reach for his face.

His face was wet and abnormally warm, pulling his hands away revealed they were coated in blood.

There were two large gashes across his face that were so severe that Tael had to get Dr Zerys to stop the bleeding as Emil’s saliva failed to stop it.

The haunting had reached it’s peak before Tael could get the now dried blood from the face gashes cleaned up off of the cement floor.

Emil was hugging his plush tightly and crying into it’s soft fur.

The white belly of the plush started to turn black as if a black liquid was soaking it from the inside out. A thick liquid seeps out, bubbling as if it was boiling.

As the mystery substance touches Emil, he lets out a yelp as it burns to the touch and drops the plush before pushing himself away from it.

The substance continued to pool around the plush, bubbling even faster as a viper esc head started to form, a long neck following it. A crown of horns grows from the top of the creature’s head, two of which continue to grow into ram-like spirals as eyes open up beneath the horns.

The eyes glare at Emil as two large fangs protrude from the creature’s mouth. The back of it’s neck hits the roof of the basement as the front of it’s body starts to crawl out, three large spiked tendrils protrude from an open rib cage and two clawed paws scratch against the ground as the creature physically cannot crawl out further due to the limited space.

Emil looks up at the beast with horror and fear in his eyes as he tries to push himself further into the opposite corner.

The haunted familiar flicks it’s tongue out to smell the air before it’s voice hisses out from it’s open chest. “You.”

He lets out a whimper as he hears it speak.

“You are undeserving of my vessel.” It says before narrowing it’s eyes. “Give me a good reason to not end your miserable life.”

Emil’s eyes dart around briefly as he tries to think. “I- Do you want something? I- I can try to ask Tael to get you what you want!” He attempts to bargain.

“Tael… Is the demon, correct?”

He nodded “Yes! Yes he is! And he has lots of friends so he could get you things I wouldn’t be able to!”

“Have him return me to hell. I have no desire to interact with pathetic beings like you.”

He swallows a lump in his throat “Okay! I can ask him to do that!”

The haunted familiar starts to descend back into the mysterious substance that soaked the plush tiger. “If you fail, he’ll be out of a pet to mess with.” It threatened before fully returning to the plush vessel.

Emil remained firmly pressed against the opposite corner of the basement, shaking as more tears threatened to fall. He would make no attempt to get close to the plush, instead choosing to try to stay as far away from it as he could until Tael returned.

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General: @emmettnet @thebluejaysworld

Kira's story: @whumpsday

#owe answers #anonymous #emil tag #asker whumper #since you're the one that gave it to him :>#tael tag #dr zerys tag #haunted familiar tag #(a non specific one so it's not getting a name! :>)#haunted familiar whumper #nonhuman whumper #creature horror #ask to tag #prompted writing tag #whump #whump tag #if any of this is confusing PLEASE let me know! I'm having a lil bit of a difficult time keeping things in the right line rn jkdsfhgjksdfgh #edit to fix the 'roof of the ceiling' to 'roof of the basement'

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