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hugeegosorry · 8 months
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My dealer: got some straight gas🔥😛this strain is called "House MD"😳 you'll be zonked out of your gourd💯
me: yeah whatever. I don't feel shit.
5 minutes later: dude i swear i saw the ghost of your dead girlfriend
My buddy Wilson pacing: the patient is lying to us
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ibrithir-was-here · 3 months
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Made a follow up to Eye of the Beholder! Rosemary is invited to a gallery auction and while wandering about stumbles on one painting being kept in the back…
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Part 2
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nartothelar · 2 years
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first aid
- all depot agents are required to take a BLS (basic life saving) and first aid class
- the average adult can lose about 30% of their blood supply before it becomes dangerous
- a lack of oxygen to the brain can cause hallucinations
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soups-archive · 4 months
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Im in love with the implications of tape 1 of Roier's lore because he either:
1) Was legitimately turned into a rat by the federation, which, beyond the goofy fucking model, is genuinely frightening body horror that I think roier (the guy not the cubito) has the full capacity to explore knowing his rp abilities.
or
2) He was hallucinating getting turned into a rat because of all the drugs he the feds are pumping him with. This comes with the extra terrifying implication that the feds ARE actually experimenting on him, but what they're actually doing to him is being obscured by the effects of the drugs.
Either way it's fucking horrific and I love it. I can't wait to see what he has planned next.
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ohno-the-sun · 1 year
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More doodles of my black swan au
Sorta scenes and ideas from the movie
Umm lots of trigger warnings cause this movie is not for everyone. (Also let me know if I should add any)
Lore dump below cut
So I think I mentioned this before but there is uncertainty as to whether or not Moon is even real or a manifestation of Sun’s insecurities.
Like Sun’s perfect as the white swan, but everyone can see she’s not as good at portraying the black swan. Moon is clearly the best choice for the black swan and there is talk of replacing Sun with her.
Despite this Sun deeply admires Moon and wishes she was more like her.
Maybe cause they’re robots here Sun will quite literally be decommissioned if she can’t adapt.
Sun will need to transform into the black swan, both physically and mentally.
Basically if you’ve seen the movie it’s like the same themes and stuff.
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loaffofbred · 1 year
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joe?
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headchamberlain · 27 days
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(TW mention of maggots, hallucinations and repetitive text :3)
"It's happening yet again. Ahaha... I know they aren't there but I cannot help but stare at it. At THEM. Ahahahah. They're EVERYWHERE. Under my bandages- under my clothes- under my SKIN. I can see them move and crawl under it. I can see them start to try and feast on me. Am I dead? Have I not served master enough? I want master. I want master. I want master. I want master. I want it to stop. I want it to stop. I want it to stop. I want it to stop. I want it to stop. I want it to stop."
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Chapter 4 of No Fun in Fungus! The next chapter will be last!
@daboyau
@theawesomeninja-xd
@nights-flying-fox
@phoebepheebsphibs
Donnie can’t help but feel angry at this point.
At who, he isn’t entirely certain.
Himself? The mushrooms?
There’s just anger.
Weight is suddenly in his hand.
It’s his tech bō.
He slams it into the side of the fake Leo’s head as hard as he can.
The hallucination’s head and neck cracks sideways audibly.
It’s gaze moves back to Donnie.
“You hate me this much? Why? What….did I ever do to you? Why do you want me to be gone from your life so badly?”
Donnie’s hands steady as he hits again.
“Shut up! I don’t care if some dumb dumb mushrooms keep saying my brothers think I hate them!”
Another whack.
“They know I love them! I know I love them! Just because I made mistakes and can’t express my feelings like other people doesn’t make me a monster!”
An even harder hit.
“I would build, destroy, do anything for them! You can’t take that away from me!”
The bō suddenly gets grabbed as the image turns into Shredder.
“You think you can do anything? A pathetic little mistake, a blight on my bloodline talking so boldly. You believe you can hide your weaknesses with machinery, you forget how easily I destroyed it! How easily I can destroy you!”
Donnie is well aware what happened to his tech on multiple occasions.
Because of his failures, two people he cared a lot about were gone within the same day.
However, it was that same tech he created that gave them time to escape.
It was his invention that helped bring Leo back from somewhere that seemed impossible.
Maybe nothing he made was perfect or would always been 100% successful.
He’d make them over and over again to help his family.
Reminding himself of them also brings back the memory of Raph.
There’s a chance that the other component he had been missing was besides knowing this wasn’t real.
Raph didn’t only allow them to calm him down, he also chose to face his fear completely while thinking it was real.
He ha/ to do the same to have a chance of making sure everyone else was okay.
Donnie let’s go of the stuck tech bō and lunges at Shredder, hoping that the hallucination would just vanish.
It still surprises him that it works.
What surprises him even more is when he realizes that he’s actually going towards Raph and Leo.
The three all let out yelps as they crash into each other.
“Okay, ow.” Donnie complains, draped over Raph’s chest and part of Leo.
“That’s my line.” Leo grumbles, but not making any attempt to move.
Raph grabs and pulls the both of them into a tight hug.
“Raph’s never been so happy to get crashed into. You okay? Leo and I saw some….intense stuff.”
“Luckily I am the pinnacle of mysterious bad boy personas, I have my emotions completely under control.” Donnie says despite clinging to them just as much.
Raph can’t help but smile a little more at his reaction, despite the situation they’re in.
It’s nice to know he’s still considered a safe space after everything that’s happened.
“Don’t worry, Raph’s got ya.”
“….Thank you. There is something I want to say-“
“Hold on! I need to give you this before I forget.” Leo holds up the inhaler.
“You….still have that thing? You know I can just make one with ninpo now.”
“Maybe, but if you’re stressed and can’t breathe how are you going to focus enough to make one?…..Are you crying?”
Donnie hides his face in Leo’s shoulder.
“No. The spore cloud made my eyes burn.”
Leo pats his head.
“Sure it did.”
“I’d give you yours, but they’re in my battle shells.”
“They’re? As in more than one?”
“Obviously I have to have one in each or else it nullifies the purpose of it being handy in an emergency.”
Leo sniffles.
“The dust got in my eyes too.”
Tears fall onto them from above, making the two look up.
“There’s nothing in my eyes, I just love you guys so much.” Raph admits.
“We love you too, big guy. Let’s go get Mikey so he doesn’t get mad we’re group hugging without him.” Leo pats Raph’s face.
Raph nods.
“Let’s go make sure he’s okay.”
He lets go of Donnie and Leo before they all stand up.
Leo wobbles slightly.
Donnie nonchalantly leans closer to him, offering his shoulder.
Leo silently accepts the invitation to help him stay upright.
The three of them make their way further in.
When the spores made everything hard to see, Mikey scrambled to grab onto anyone he could.
When he felt nothing, it scared him pretty badly.
There wasn’t much to go on to find out which way they went so he went a random direction and just called out for all of them.
He felt so relieved when he heard all their voices together after some time of walking.
“Hey! You guys! I’m here! Is everyone okay?”
The relief vanishes very quickly as Mikey realizes the voices were angry ones, his brothers were arguing.
“You’re just selfish, Leo! Even after almost getting us all killed you still can’t stop and think for even a second about how we might feel!” Donnie shouts.
“Since when do you care about how people feel!? You keep building robots just so someone will want to hang out with you! I bet S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. died just so he wouldn’t have to be around you anymore!”
Mikey gasps loudly.
That was an incredibly low blow considering S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. was like their nephew and, by extension, Donnie’s son.
“Leo! How could you say that?”
Donnie slaps Leo across the face, hard enough that Mikey could tell it stung.
Leo recovers from the slap and tackles Donnie, rolling around in a fight with him on the floor.
“What are you doing!? Raph! Help me stop them!” Mikey pleads, looking up at him.
Raph crosses his arms and has a look that makes Mikey freeze.
This was completely different from how he looks when he’s disappointed.
Raph always has that shine in his eyes even at the worst moments. While the saying is that people keep their hearts on their sleeves, Raph keeps it in his eyes.
That was missing at the moment.
“How many times am I going to have to keep cleaning up everyone’s messes? All I ever do is take care of you three and you’ve never appreciated it. Especially not you.”
“O-Of course I appreciate it! I appreciate you! I love you and Leo and Donnie and dad-“
“No, you don’t. Maybe you love Leo and dad and Donnie, but not me. I worked so hard to keep you safe and for what!? All it did was push you away from me! I’m the bad guy because I didn’t let you do dumb and dangerous things! You never care how hard it is for me to have to be responsible! I have fun too! I’m not just a buzzkill like you guys keep saying!”
Mikey feels tears pricking at his eyes at the tone and volume that Raph has been using.
None of his lectures ever sound like this.
“I-I’m….I’m sorry….”
“You know what? I should be glad you don’t want to hang out with me anymore. You’re annoying.”
Mikey’s heart break into little pieces.
Leo and Donnie stand up.
“Finally, something we can agree on. I’m sick and tired of you coming into my lab! I hate having to pretend like your dumb ideas matter.” Donnie crosses his arms.
“N-No….D-Donnie….h-he likes my ideas! Th-This isn’t him….it can’t be….” Mikey whimpers.
“You guys are being too hard on him.” Leo interjects.
Mikey looks up at him hopefully.
“Why even bother saying what’s wrong with him? He can’t change, he won’t change. Dr. Toxic Positivity only cares if someone’s upset so he can make them feel bad about it.”
“T-Toxic….? No! Please! I just want to help! I can do better! I-I can make this better!”
“You can’t cook breakfast, you can’t draw, you can’t skateboard, you can’t do anything that would make you useful enough for us to put up with you.”
“My arms will heal! They’ll-!” Mikey looks down in horror as he sees the golden cracks on his arms.
“No no no! This isn’t happening!”
The other three turn their backs to him.
“This family is a joke. Good luck surviving without me around.” Raph starts walking off.
“No! Wait! Don’t go!”
“Try not to fall into a sewer hole chasing after a pigeon with pizza.” Donnie hisses, going another direction.
“Please! Stay!”
“You can’t keep yourself together, let alone the family. Being in the prison dimension is better than being here.” Leo comments, walking away from the rest as well.
Tears stream down Mikey’s face as he feels something else welling up.
No.
He was not just going to let them go.
If his arms have to suffer again, so be it.
The feeling flows through him, through his arms and throughout the rest of his body.
There’s a weightlessness that comes to him he isn’t fully aware of.
He’s floating.
Ninpo chains appear around him before shooting out in the directions his brothers went.
When he feels one chain gain purchase on something, he pulls it back.
There’s the sound of quite yelling that gets louder as the chain goes back to him.
It becomes loudest when Leo comes into his vision.
“Wha-, Mikey!? You can fly!?”
“Where are they?”
“You mean Raph and Donnie? They’re fine, they were right next to me, but what’s happening with you!?”
Mikey just sends out more chains.
The yelling starts up again and only ends when Raph and Donnie are brought over as well.
“Mikey!?” They question at the same time.
“How are you doing this!?” Raph pulls at the chain around him.
Mikey wraps more chains around his arms, glowing yellow pooling in his eyes and down his face in tears.
“Stop it! You’re not leaving! I don’t care if you want out of this family! W-We’re going to work out our problems and nobody is going anywhere!”
“Mikey, none of us want to leave the family! It’s the hallucinations!” Donnie insists.
“H-How do I know that!? Leo and Raph fought so much just because they couldn’t understand each other! L-Leo was just going to let himself die! None of you can promise me that you won’t leave!”
“Mikey-“
“No! W-We’re all going to apologize! I-I’m sorry for being so annoying…..I-I’m sorry I can’t use my arms a lot yet. I’m sorry you think I hate you Raphie!” He shuts his eyes, making more tears spill out.
Raph’s jaw drops.
Mikey only calls him Raphie nowadays when he wants something especially badly and his puppy dog eyes weren’t working.
When they were younger, that’s all he called him.
“No! You don’t need to apologize, Mikey! I know you don’t hate me, you don’t even hate Draxum!”
Mikey opens his eyes again, sniffling as they stop glowing.
“I was so scared when you put Leo in your escape pod. W-We had no idea what they were doing with you, i-if you’d come back. I never worried about us not surviving before Shredder! Then the Krang happened and…..I realized more we could all just die! E-Especially you.”
“What….what do you mean….?”
“Leo put himself in the prison dimension, but you made him leave you behind in your escape pod! When Shredder attacked Donnie, you put yourself between them and he was stepping on you! H-How many times are we going to have to see you like that!? It hurts! It’s scary!”
Raph desperately struggles against the chains, he wants to hug his poor baby brother so badly.
“I’m sorry! I….I always thought you guys being scared was better than you being hurt or worse. You’re not a burden or a responsibility, you’re my family. I always want to protect you, and….I can’t do that if I’m gone. I get it. I promise I do.”
Mikey hiccups and removes some chains from him, pulling him closer to hug him tightly.
Raph hugs him back just as tight, maybe even tighter.
Leo and Donnie sigh in relief slightly at Mikey calming down.
“If you’re feeling better, you can set us down now Miguel.” Leo smiles.
Mikey stares hard at him and Donnie from behind Raph’s shoulder.
“We’re not done.”
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Previously
Juicy jury FREEDOM finale....
This event has been fun...but it's time to buckle up kids, ...we are only beginning
@angelpuns @friskebits @cosmocafe @diona-98
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written-by-jayy · 2 months
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Prompt #7
Carbon Monoxide Poisoning
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I don't think I've ever seen Carbon Monoxide poisoning in whump...
I mean, there's just so much potential!
Characters falling ill with some mysterious sickness, everyone in the house having similar, if not the same symptoms.
Maybe it's just dizziness, fatigue, headaches, muscle aches, and nausea. All things that are inconvenient, and after a certain point, become worrisome and quite concerning but not life threatening and some might just brush off. Maybe if they live alone they think they're over-dramatic or that their age or past experiences are finally getting to them. If they have roommates, maybe they chock it up to food poisoning or seasonal allergies being extra bad or maybe it's all the studying, work, and/or parties. Some could even think it's a virus of some kind.
But it continues to get worse. With things like seizures, hallucinations, and disorientation making a character who lives alone think they're going completely insane or maybe they finally go to the hospital because y'know. Seizures. If they're roommates, then wow, that's some bad food poisoning. Or they've been having some awful trips lately.
Anyway, eventually if nothings done about it, it can leave a character or two comatose or even eventually dead.
Just seems quite whumpy and with a ton of potential. Whether it's a sickfic, environmental whump, etc.
Not to mention; what about a recovering whumpee? What or who are they hallucinating? This sure would make physical and mental recovery a hell of a lot harder. Especially when the caretaker is extremely ill and experiencing similar symptoms as the whumpee.
Would be a shame if this happened to your poor recovering blorbos :(
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infernothechaosgod · 6 months
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"It will have to go away eventually"
I would like to thank you people who made the "leo sometimes still sees kraang even though it's not there anymore" headcanon
(As someone who once had hallucination that wasn't even a person, lemme tell you that shit scares you shitless, unironicly one of the scariest experiences I had even though I barely remember it)
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ibrithir-was-here · 3 months
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Rosemary is for Remembrance Part 3
Part 1
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(Many thanks to @see-arcane for the idea of Wotton "gifting" the portrait)
Also link to the little side comic about Rosemary's mother
Part 4
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serickswrites · 4 months
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My Voices
Warnings: captivity, torture, restraints, blood, hurt/aftermath, hurt/recovery, hallucinations
Whumpee recoiled as far back as the shackles around their wrists would allow. They tried to make themself as small as possible. And still Whumper advanced. Whumper advanced with a maniacal grin and weapon in hand. Whumper advanced with slashing movements, drawing blood from Whumpee's tender skin.
"PLEASE!" Whumpee squealed as they watched blood well and spill out of the wound. "PLEASE!"
But Whumper didn't stop. Didn't listen. They merely laughed and slashed at Whumpee.
It had been much the same since Whumper kidnapped them. Days and days of torture. Days and days of Whumpee begging for mercy. And days and days of pain and suffering.
"PLEASE!" Whumpee cried once more, hoping beyond hope that this time would be different. That Whumper would hear them.
"I'll stop when I'm good and ready, Whumpee. And not a moment before then," Whumper said as they raised their weapon once more.
Whumpee began to sob as they realized it was useless. There was no stopping Whumper. They would suffer endlessly until Whumper grew tired of them. And then they would die.
"How long have they been like this?" Friend whispered to Caretaker as Caretaker quietly shut Whumpee's door.
"Ever since they were released from Whumper," Caretaker said with a sigh. They had rescued Whumpee. Or at least that's what they thought they had done. But Whumpee's mind had broken. Their mind had never left Whumper's compound.
"Do they even know you are here?" Friend tried not to wince as Whumpee screamed again.
Caretaker shook their head. "Whatever hallucination they have, I can't break through it. And when they can hear me, they think I'm a hallucination."
Friend put a hand on Caretaker's arm. "They just need some time. Some time and rest. They'll come back to us soon."
Caretaker nodded, unable to speak around the lump in their throat. They hoped Whumpee would come back to their senses. Hoped that Whumpee would realize they were safe. But they were beginning to fear that Whumpee was lost forever with the voices in their head.
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portalling101 · 2 months
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youtube
is watching some smiling critters cartoons.... but when Hoppys leg break scene comes on...starts shaking, breathing heavy and crying
"i didn't mean to...i didn't mean to...i didn't, im sorry..."
@miss-dolly-delilah
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anticomedygarden · 1 year
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epic
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tws: death, hallucinations
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“It wasn’t supposed to happen like this,” Sirius whispered, eyes shut tight against the darkness. “We were supposed to win the war.”
“We did, technically.”
Sirius sniffled and rested his face against his knees drawn up to his chest. “You call this a win, Moony?”
“Voldemort’s dead, isn’t he?”
“And everyone else with him,” Sirius said bitterly. 
“I’m not. You’re not.”
Sirius shook his head. “Might as well be.”
“As if you don’t bring the stars with you wherever you go.”
“Who needs the stars here, Moons?” Sirius murmured. “They suck the light right out of your soul.”
“What do you want me to say, Pads? That I wish our best friends were here to raise their son? That I wish we had trusted each other in the last months? That I wish our lives hadn’t turned into some epic tragedy? What’s the point? It won’t change anything.”
Sirius flinched, back bouncing against the wall, but he still didn’t open his eyes. “I don’t know what I want, alright? I-.” He shook his head. “I want my life back. I want to hold Harry again. I want to see James and Lily, I-” he choked. “I want you back.” 
He felt tears slipping down his face, and when he finally opened them, there was no one there. No Remus, or James, or Lily, just crushing darkness, like every other time he opened his eyes. 
A loud sob ripped from his throat. “I want you back.”
He curled forward until he started to feel the ground meet his now furry chest and stopped feeling the horrible oppressive darkness within. 
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@wolfstarmicrofic
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violetheart77 · 1 year
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Yeah, another one
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