#implied assault cw

[asofterutena]

(You owe your neighbor an explanation.)

[original comic by @asoftersea]

#a softer world #revolutionary girl utena #shoujo kakumei utena #a softer world remix #rguedit #a softer sea remix #ep: azure blue paler than the sky #juri and ruka #ruka tsuchiya #juri arisugawa #3 2023 #implied assault cw

[ikkaku-of-heart]

@ferromagnetiic asked: 💔💔💔 // i would like to order 3 different exes, please! Send 💔 for my muse to talk about an ex (Still Accepting)

"I briefly dated a guy during the early days of sailing the Grand Line. I honestly didn't plan for it to last very long. Just until the log pose reset and we left the island. I made it clear that I wasn't interested in staying with him, but...well, he was convinced that I'd fall in love with him and give up my life at sea. I tried to leave on good terms, but he insisted on trying to convince me to stay with him and start a family. I tried to tell him that it couldn't happen anyway, since I was sterile, he...he completely did a 180. Said I was broken and sick in the head. I don't regret leaving that dickhead, but there's a part of me that wishes Law had heard that argument so he could have made the guy regret having met me. I sure regret meeting him for how much doubt he put in my mind. But he's ancient history. I don't even remember his name anymore."

"Unfortunately, I can't say the same for Kasanoda, much as I wish I could forget him. That fucker was a Devil Fruit user who could manipulate emotions. Was decently subtle with it, too. Actually made me fall in love, or think I had, and then when he was done with me, fucked with my emotions even more so I'd feel some of the most intense heartbreak imaginable so I couldn't beat his face in. Son of a bitch made me do things I never would have done because he messed with my head so bad. Thankfully, this time Law was around to make that fucker suffer. I actually rank him worse than Hawkins because at least most of what he and I did was consensual. Kasanoda was basically a date rapist for what he did with his powers."

"Sigh. And, of course, we now come to Hawkins. Because there's no way he wouldn't make this list. I won't lie, when we weren't trying to play each other, the relationship was...nice. He made me feel feminine and appreciated for more than just my ability to build neat shit or my connection to Law. Treated me like a lady when we went out, was great in the sack, and actually listened to me when I was venting or talking about something I was passionate about. But I was always waiting for the other shoe to drop. And fuck did it ever. I don't know if he was always insane, if the past two years made him that way, or if something on Wano just made him snap, but fuck. I can't take the feeling of straw anymore because of him. The worst part is that unlike the other two, I can't be sure he won't pop back into my life. Like, he should be dead but...I think I'm always gonna be looking over my shoulder, expecting him to be waiting for me in the shadows. And I think that's what I hate the most about him. That I'll never truly be free of him."

#ferromagnetiic #Ask the Heart Engineer #Major Arcana (Hawkins) #Not Safe for Working (smut) #sa cw #implied assault cw #Wear My Heart on My Sleeve (Shipping) #High Priestess and Magician - Hawkins x Ikkaku #(man Ikkaku has had some shitty exes in her life) #(thank you for sending this in because if was good for her to talk about them lol) #(see this is why she tends to do flings; she's had some shitty relationships of various levels)

[stupiidgood]

@theseourbodiesrp || continued

Shawn’s lips take a tour; his cheek, his forehead, the tip of his nose. His mouth, hands moving from his hair to hold his face to kiss him properly now. He’s intoxicating and they want to get drunk off him.

“Yes.” They do not hesitate to repeat it. “My love. My darling.” A nip to his ear accompanies the purr of, “Mine.”

“Of course I wa–” Their breath hitches and turns into a moan. “Izzy…”

Confession time: Shawn has been in high gear since he let them exact vengeance. Running away had been a more involved task with their swelling arousal brushing between their legs at every step, begging for attention, and the press of Izzy’s hips and just the presence of his manhood is a balm. They fit together, seamless; without the trappings of modesty Shawn wouldn’t have to so much as shift for him to slide perfectly inside.

Shawn tries to focus on surge of lust and not the wave of nausea that hits them at the revelation. A stray wind fans their hot face. Shawn must look a sight; throat bared, hair disheveled, writhing between the side of a building and their lover--a rock and a hard place if there ever was one. They meet Izzy’s eyes once again.

He’s beautiful. He’s always beautiful, but especially so after a show of strength, the air around him tinged with sweat and leather. They skate their fingertips up and down the line of his throat, stopping to lift his chin. He allows it, so obediently, so beautifully, and Shawn can see the want clear in his eyes. They hope their own eyes mirror his; shows the want of now and not the fear of past.

“Of course I want you,” they breathe, exalted. And it's true. They’ve long since stopped believing in the god that was preached to them; instead Shawn puts faith in the flesh and blood man before them, whose sacrifices Shawn can witness.

The block in their mind saying no, can’t, not safe, is muffled by the rolling of their hips forward against his, the desperation to ignore the panic and replace it with only the growing urge within them. Izzy won’t hurt me. He won’t. I have nothing to be scared of.

But they’d fallen for that before, with other lovers; and every time, it ended badly. It won’t this time. It will. It always does. There’s nothing you can do to stop it. There’s nothing to stop. I love him. He loves me. He wants this. I want this. Do you? Yes, shut up. Do you really? Yes! Do you really, or do you just feel indebted?

NO!

Shawn blinks into focus and swallows the lump in their throat. They stand with hands halfway down the front of Izzy’s pants and a throat raw from yelling 'no.' Mixed messages to say the least.

They could laugh at their own ridiculousness. Might have to, lest they cry instead.

#theseourbodiesrp #nsft #suggestive cw #//yes this took a year yes im still invested yes we missed u <3 #//uuuuhhh. guess its time to tag some content! #implied assault cw #panic attack cw #//kinda. theyre definitely on the verge #🍍 i have pirated dvds and i will pirate a ship dammit (our flag means death au) #🍍 prince harming (izzy hands) #🍍 filthy pirate hooker (nsft)

[stories-of-the-multiverse]

“Hey guys, sorry I’m late. I was... doing stuff...”

Bursts through the door.

“(SHE PUSHED ME DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS-)”

#Crack #Cassandra #Boyfriend #Pico's School CW #Friday Night Funkin' CW #NewGrounds CW #Assault CW #Implied Assault CW #Violence CW #Implied Violence CW #her explaining why she's late for class #and then the reason why she was late for school-

[asofterutena]

(I prefer crushing over being crushed.)

#a softer world #revolutionary girl utena #shoujo kakumei utena #a softer world remix #rguedit #touga kiryuu #keiko sonoda #asw 303 #ep: vermin #11 2022 #touga and keiko #implied assault cw

[shyjusticewarrior]

Sexual predator Scott Lobdell having Jason shove a flare up someone's ass is... yikes.

#dc #dc comics #comics #comic books #red hood #jason todd #tw sex assault #tw sa mention #tw sa #cw sa implied #cw sa mention #scott lobdell #jason peter todd #media commentary #media analysis #dc critical #media criticism

[conduitandconjurer]

🙌 oh why not. might have to get creative, though.

Send 🙌 to strangle my muse (no longer accepting)!

It's Reginald's clipped, nasal voice in his head.

The first line of defense upon attempted strangulation is to blind your opponent!

Klaus isn't exactly the type of person known for fighting back against adversity: not with the more conventionally recognized forms of battle. But it's even harder to fight off this spindly, bruised child who will never know the exhilaration of living in a safe skin, the way Klaus, after years of the hard-to-recognize type of fighting, has.

He can't fight a protege who, if time for Klaus were linear, would have been his mentor.

He can't push his goddamned fingers into BJ's sad scared eyes and scoop them from their sockets. Like, fuck training, Jesus. The kid's crying, right now, while assailing him.

Get with the program, Number Four!

Shut up, dad. Remember your "gift" to me: it's not like it'll be permanent.

"Beej...!"

His own voice is haggard. Dissociation tries to bleed into the corners of his thoughts, makes him wonder, not for the first time, lately, why so many people feel entitled to lay their hands on some part of his body.

"Beej--Tangy--hk!...Dream, what'd I do? Stop...!"

He smacks the young prostitute's cheeks, imploring gently, and then insistently, and then a little savagely.

Klaus begins to black out; his eyes glow a veil-piercing teal and he is out. Bright light, the same hue, his ribcage its lantern, and then an explosion. The force throws BJ back a good six, seven feet.

Klaus collapses awkwardly on his face. He sits up and gawks through a mop of curls.

"The fuck--? Did I just go into the....fricken....Avatar State, or somethin'?"

Green eyes shift toward the waif's face. Anger and grief sink in, rapidly clouding over the comical shock.

'Why'd you hurt me, man? Whatever you needed, you coulda just asked! Like, damn! I'm super fuckin' chill, okay?! "

#ofyorkshire #ic #tangerine dream (BJ) #crossover: Red Riding Trilogy #implied abuse cw #strangulation cw #assault cw

[kittykatkatelol]

"You act like you have a choice" Yuri Oneshot

Prompt by @whumpcember - prompt: restraints - day 13 - fandom: Call of Duty

CW: physical assault, implied sexual assault, mentions of blood

-

The last thing he remembered was Makarov pointing a gun at him, saying "Today the world changes forever. Nothing can stop this, not even you." Then the bullet hit his chest and everything faded to black.

Yuri woke up, groaning in pain. He moves to touch his chest, to feel where he was shot, but found he couldn't move his arms, nor legs. Restrained by tight ropes that even with all his years in the military he couldn't get himself free. He tried to pull at his restraints but they wouldn't budge as he suspected.

He looked around, trying to determine where he was through blurry eyes. Yuri could feel warm blood still flowing freshly through his wounds. All he could see was darkness, it was clearly a small room, a basement perhaps. All he truly knew is that he was bleeding and he would surely die if he didn't stop said bleeding.

Then Yuri heard it - a small chuckle of pure enjoyment of Yuri's injuries and struggle.

"Ah.. Yura, you're awake.."

He didn't dare speak, everything he would say would only fuel Makarov's fire.

He watched as Makarov walks towards him in the darkness of the room. His smirk unbearable. Yuri knew he was enjoying this more than any human should - Makarov had always had a sadistic enjoyment of peoples' suffering.

"So, my pet, don't you have anything to say for yourself?"

When he refused to speak still, Makarov punched him, hard across the face, nearly knocking him out again.

"Don't worry, Yura.." He felt Makarov's cold hand grip his chin, forcing his head to look at Makarov's face, his eyes unfocused but determined to not give into his tactics. "I won't let you die. You are far too valuable for that.."

"You have plenty of soldiers, Makarov." Yuri managed to spit out, through a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, but that is where you are mistaken. I don't need your military skills, despite how good they may be.."

The pieces slowly snapped together in his mind - his face must have been disgusted because Makarov laughed in his face.

"You act like you have a choice, pet. Now let's get you cleaned up."

Yuri didn't have a choice anymore - once a soldier of Russia, now a mere slave to Makarov's desires. He swore he didn't want to, but again, he didn't have a choice.

He didn't know how he once loved this cruel, heartless, man. How he ever truly cared for him.

He truly didn't know now as Makarov forced him on his knees mere minutes after bandaging his wounds, forcing him to gag when he already feeling so close to death.

He doubted he would ever know as he blacked out from Makarov's fist after he was done with him.

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[Word count: 452]

#whumpcember2023 #whumpcemberday13 #yuri mw3 #vladimir makarov #whump #whump writing #makayuri #microfic #cw physical assault #cw implied rape #cw mentions of blood

[thelunarsystemwrites]

Been SUPER emotional today.

(TW—S.A, ED, emotional distress, vent!)

Todays just sucked. I got pissy at my friend, I got salty at a random guy—Then... tactile hallucinations. I cried, and my mom, bless her heart—Assigned me a book to read for education... but it's about rape, which for some reason, that MEGA triggered me and I ended up having a near panic attack today. It's weird, because I write about S.A, and it rarely triggers me??

So... yeah. Might not sleep much tonight. I'm super stressed about KOSA, and the eclipse is tomorrow... I haven't eaten in the past day or so, so I guess that doesn't help my mood.

#Tw #Cw #tw sa mention #tw sa implied #tw sa #tw sad thoughts #tw sa vent #tw sex assault #tw ed but not sheeran #tw ed implied #tw eating issues #tw crying #tw mental illness #tw mentally ill #Tw vent #vent #vent post #venting #end kosa #stop kids online safety act #kosa lies #bad internet bills #tw rap3

[byanyan]

💕

send 💕 to pull byan into a hugㅤㅤ∘ ˚ ( accepting )

ㅤwhen they hear the sound of approaching footsteps, they fully expect lena to bombard them with questions the moment she sees them pulling the window shut. they've prepared for that, come up with a bullshit explanation for their black eye and the cheerfully colourful bandages plastered across their cheeks and hands — one that's believable, that falls in line with all the trouble they're known to get into, but keeps them from having to share the much less fun reality of what happened.

what they haven't prepared for is the bone crushing hug she yanks them into upon entering the room.

it happens so fast, byan's mouth doesn't even have a chance to open before they're pulled in tight against her. a startled noise is the only thing which leaves them for several seconds in the suddenness of it all, though they begin to relax slightly as the initial shock of the embrace begins to wear off.

ㅤㅤ" dunno if you've ever been this happy to see me before. "ㅤit's a weak attempt at brushing the hug off as little more than an overzealous greeting, like they might be able to weasel their way out of addressing things. clearly, lena's aware of what happened. they're not that surprised, there had been enough witnesses... they're pretty sure someone recorded the whole thing too, and at least one person had tried to urge them to stay while they called the police — they hadn't, of course, refusing to interact with the authorities even when they haven't done anything wrong — so they should have been expecting that there's been some news going around. regardless of whether anyone else has been able to tie their name to the event, lena has obviously figured it out.

ㅤㅤ" ...guess this means you heard about what happened. "ㅤquickly coming to the conclusion that they're not getting out of this, byan relents slightly, even sinking into the hug a little, however unconsciously. they haven't really processed everything yet, opting instead to avoid thinking about it, the same way they always handle the more traumatic events they stumble their way out of. they're going to be awfully pissed if lena changes that by making them talk about it in any amount of detail.

ㅤㅤ" s'not a big deal. "ㅤa lie, when their hands are already beginning to tremble again against their will. they tell themself, as they slowly wrap their arms around lena's back, that it's just to hide their pathetic shaking, not an acceptance of comfort because they don't need it.ㅤ" he was drunk, couldn't even land a decent hit. "ㅤfortunate, considering the way they'd frozen up, seeing him again after all these years. but lena doesn't need to know that this wasn't just some random intoxicated fuckhead who attacked them on the street for no reason. she doesn't need to know the truth.

ㅤㅤ" 'm fine, okay? "ㅤswallowing hard in an effort to keep their voice even, byan bites the inside of their lip, cursing themself silently as they try to ignore the way their heart rate has picked up, the way the tremble is already spreading to their arms and legs. god fucking dammit, this is exactly what they didn't want to deal with! a hand grips into a tight fist in the back of lena's shirt, an effort to keep themself from shoving her away and crawling their way right back out the window as the weight of it all starts to drag at their shoulders, starts to kick the fight or flight back into gear.ㅤ" i'm fine. ain't the first time some fucker's attacked me outside a bar, an' it prob'ly won't be the last, either. "

#chronal anomaly #━━ ˟ ⊰ ✰ answered: ic ⋮ i am a vulture that feeds on pain. #says 'i want soft things' #shoves horrendous angst at you instead of a nice innocent sibling hug which they both deserve to have #idek what came over me... ig i'm still just thinking about byan running into previous foster parents again #but instead of letting them have their revenge i retraumatized them instead apparently #implied child abuse cw #assault cw

[thelunarsystemwrites]

Father.

(TW: Religious themes, themes/implementation of sexual abuse from a parent/trusted religious figure.)

Father please.

He called for me.

He wanted me.

He took from me.

Mother please!

She called for me.

She cried for me.

She looked for me.

Father please...

As the bed creaks.

And sins unleash.

You filthy thing.

Mother please!...

As footsteps squeak.

Your face will shriek.

I cannot be cleaned.

Call the priest.

The church will weep.

But not for me.

For their imagery.

I cannot sleep.

With the secrets I keep.

I am in defeat.

And cannot retreat.

#tw sa #tw sa implied #tw sa vent #tw assault #tw sex assault #tw child abuse #tw victim blaming #tw religious themes #tw religion #tw religious trauma #tw #cw #vent #poem #original poem #poems on tumblr #poems and poetry #words words words #writing community #writing #writers on tumblr

[malerakas]

𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 -- 𝐇 𝐎 𝐑 𝐍 𝐒 .

Age 50: KIDNAPPED by pirates. Made to be their performer for several years, forced to partake in situations he wanted no part of. This ranged from being their musician and slave to being used by the pirates to let out their frustrations of any and all kinds. By day; he'd rest as much as he could and by night he'd play them music, tell stories and do whatever it was he needed to do to please them & survive another night.

AGE 65: CAPTURED BY GUARDS; arrested and convicted of crimes he had not committed. The pirates named him captain and he was sentenced to have his horns removed. His right to symbolise that the crimes had been committed knowingly, and the left to atone for crimes committed against others through exile. Wherever he goes, people will see hm as a criminal.

AGE 69: HORNS ARE REMOVED AND HE IS EXILED. He travels the road for close to a year and eventually comes across a place called Emerald Grove, Halsin ( @bruinescence ) is the first person Mal meets that isn't immediately hostile or avoidant. The Druid is cautious, but does not treat him as a criminal outright.

AGE 70: CAPTAIN WHITEHAIR CAUGHT. Malerakas is acquitted and offered the chance to return to his society. He refuses & remains in the Grove.

AGE 72: PRESENT. Remains at the Emerald Grove, where he has formed a close friendship with Alfira. He is recruitable if aided in ousting Kagha by whatever means necessary.

#[ 016 ] 𝕄𝔼𝕋𝔸 #. // MAL : IMPORTANT #cw slavery #cw assault #cw kidnapping #cw implied sa #cw sa #cw body mutilation #cw horns