Feb 18, 2025
Febuwhump day 18- living weapon
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Speech bubbles:
Hunter- “Dont worry pet”
“We just need you for a little help with this job”
“Now…”
“Be a good leech and…”
“Attack.”
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Febuwhump day 18- living weapon
Masterlist
Speech bubbles:
Hunter- “Dont worry pet”
“We just need you for a little help with this job”
“Now…”
“Be a good leech and…”
“Attack.”
Taglist:
@rainbowsandwhumperflies
The return of the pariah
Flew too far (Art ed.)
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Decided to try start this series up again so heres some old Batty art
#2- A month in
{Contains: vampire whumpee, vampire hunter whumper, whipping, dehumanising language, depictions of violence}
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It's been a month since Sir had taken him, well it now. That's all anyone here has ever referred to him as but it seems they’ve switched to calling him Batty now, which is truly just soo original.
Sir, the man who took him, has visited everyday and everyday the pain just gets worse.
So far its just been hitting and cutting him with silver but today felt different.
He wished he didn’t know what they were going to do to him when he got caught but he did. Stories of hunters leaving vampires with mangled bodies and taking their fangs as a prize.
Stories of bodies embedded with silver death sentences and a stake, not to kill, but to force them into the ground so the sun may burn them before finally letting them die.
That is what his fate would be and blame him all you want but he. was. terrified.
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He heard the thud of Sirs boots and went to kneel. Sir gets mad when he doesn’t kneel to him.
“Batty~ gotta present for you~” His stomach dropped. In Sirs hand was a whip of some kind and the mans grinning face made him want to hide, to go back home.
But he didn’t have anyone there for him anyway, one thing he was for a vampire was weak, in strength anyway, and that was enough for his family to not want him and now it's enough to land him here.
“Turn.” Sir cracked the whip on the floor and batty he flinched.
“No i’d rather not actually.” He spit out.
“I said-“ he yanked his wings up and spun him around, pushing him against the wall and locking his hands to the wall,”-fucking turn you stupid bat!”
He went to speak again but screamed instead when the whip cracked down the centre of his back.
Silver. The whip was made of silver.
Sir taunted him as he yelled and started aiming for his wings leaving them to crumple on the floor and tuck in to try and not get too damaged. But it just made Sir laugh.
“Getting scared already Batty? Geez you would think a vampire could hold up longer, but you do look like a runt. I mean obviously look at you what else would you be.”
“Shut up!” He yelled and just as quick he realised his mistake.
The room went silent, the whip no longer beating him and he turned his head to meet Sirs now calm face
“What did you say leech?” He started walking towards him.
“No- nothing I didn’t mean-“
He couldn’t finish speaking before Sir wrapped the whip around his throat and tightened. The silver burned and he couldn’t even claw it way, all he could do was wait and hope he would stop soon.
But he knew that wasn’t going to happen.
“ maybe I should start calling you pup too, with you being so small and all, like a little pup. You’d like that pup?”
He tried to tell him to go fuck himself but the only thing that came out was a choked sob. The whip was still choking him and he could feel himself losing consciousness.
Sir finally let go of the whip and grabbed him by the hair. Forcing his head to shake up and down.
“Yeah? Knew you would agree,” Sir laughed while he kicked him down and he fell onto the cold cellars floor, “Nighty night pup.”
And his world faded to black.
#1-A rare find
{Contains: vampire/ non human whump, chains, dehumanisation}
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The hunter couldn’t believe he had actually caught one of them. A vampire with wings.
Sure he had heard tales of such a thing but to see one in real life, to be the one to catch it. Its really something else.
The small vampire was backed up against the wall, cradling itself in its wings and peeking slightly through them.
He could see its shining black eyes trying to plead with him but that wasn’t going to save it. It was already caught from the second he saw it and began to chase it through the town, to now where it injured one of its wings of all things. Leaving it to have to crawl into a dingy alley in hope of an escape that would never come.
The hunter grabbed his chains and the little beast began to shriek and flail when the harsh silver wrapped around its wrists and legs.
“Can you just be quiet!” He tugged on one of its ears, lifting it off the ground slightly and the vampire sobbed then went quiet as he let go and hit it on the side of the head.
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He made quick work of the chains ignoring the occasional sob and whimper from the vampire and finally dragged it into the back of his van.
“Hmm you're pretty light, that’s something good at least.”
It tried to hide itself with its wings again but the hunter grabbed them and started putting chains on them too, attaching the wings to the van wall.
“Theres no point in hiding, not where i’m taking you.” He said with a grin, “hope you’re ready little bat.”