#burning tw

[ombrathefurry]

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whump prompt: magical brands/tattoos

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Tw: brand, burns, captivity, punishment

Whumpee trembled on the cold concrete floor, heavy breathing interrupted by the occasional hiccup or sob. Their body didn't feel right, shaky and weak.

Pain radiated from the spot on the small of their back, the spot Whumper had chosen to mark. If the branding iron wasn't lying discarded on the floor beside them, they would have sworn it was still pressed into their skin, sizzling as they tried to bite back their screams.

Now, whumper was waiting, foot tapping on the floor impatiently. Whumpee wanted so badly to curl up and cry, but this wasn't over. Not yet.

"It hurts, doesn't it, Whumpee?" They finally mused, excitement peeking through their cold facade.

"You fucking branded me," they muttered, squeezing their eyes shut tight. "Of course it hurts."

"Let's try something, hm? I'm... interested, to see what effect this will have on your behavior." They paused for a moment, and Whumpee braced themself for the kick or hit they assumed was coming.

Instead, whumper delivered one simple command. "Kneel."

Whumpee had a meer moment to feel the relief of not being beaten.

Then, the brand on their back was on fire once more.

They had thought it hurt to be branded the first time. Somehow, this was worse.

They shrieked in pain, limbs spasming as the agony traveled up their spine, radiating through their very soul.

Somehow, some part of them remembered that last command, and they managed to push themselves up, into a pose that could possibly be called kneeling.

The burning died down after a moment, returning to the manageable throb of before. Whumper grinned, slowly circling their quivering, kneeling form.

"I don't think disobedience will be a problem much longer, don't you agree? There are some cases, Whumpee, where pain really is the best teacher."

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Poll for some ideas for a potential alt verse (Velvette's actually the youngest Overlord and died fairly recently), under the cut for. death lol

Cause of death

Some kind of 🔥(matches with main verse false memory of being burnt as a witch)

Plastic surgery complications

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Voting ended onApr 13

[bittyfromquotev]

We like to think that the Spectre would be insanely cruel to the X’s.

Because in our AU, the Spectre has minimal influence over other worlds, given that the X’s, which were from the human world where Roblox is simply a game, have been Forsakened.

We feel bad about writing this death for them, but the Spectre was able to do something that caused a fire. In the chaos, the X siblings died together.

They have a shared skin called “Burn”.

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Draw enma yuuken cooking in the kitchen and it blows up

[a-aunbeleveable]

@diviningtime gets a plotted Angelica starter

This was the second time Angelica had been led to her death, barely able to hold herself up from mistreatment while she had languished in a cell. Before, she had been taken to a hangman's noose, now it was to a stake. There would be no reviving her after the flames had taken her, as Edward had done when he cut her free once the crowd had been satisfied that she was well and truly dead.

With this knowledge came a sense of finality, and the Lady Fanshawe allowed it to embolden her voice once she had been tied to the stake. Even as the flames were licking at her feet and smoke filled her lungs, she spoke out about the King and tyranny, calling for a commonwealth, until she started to dip into unconsciousness.

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Vampire Whumpee

Thanks to everyone who voted, hope you enjoy!

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TW; vampire whump, burns, trapped, hunted, gagged

The vampire was sobbing by the time the hunters found them.

The silver trap it had stepped in burned, metal clamping around its ankle and searing deep into the muscle. It had taken only seconds for it to burn deep enough that whumpee couldn't pry it off.

After a few minutes, the silver met bone.

Whumpee jumped at the crack of a stick breaking, head whipping around to see-

A whole group of them, all grinning at them like they were a prize deer they had just shot.

Vampire hunters.

Whumpee scrambled backwards, whimpering as the trap stopped their escape attempt in its tracks. Then, one of the hunters grabbed the chain and yanked.

Whumpee screamed as they were dragged towards the hunters, silver searing through flesh. The hunter dragged them into the center of the group, and there were so many of them.

"Well, well, well... look what we have here." The one who had dragged them reached down and grabbed their hair, forcing them up to their knees. Tears streamed from their eyes as their face twisted in pain.

"Someone get the gag!" the hunter ordered, and whumpee's eyes snapped open in terror.

"No, no wait, you can't-" they were cut off by a metal ring being shoved into their mouth and pulled tight, fitting right behind their fangs. This couldn't be happening, this couldn't be happening-

Someone pulled them up to their feet, and they couldn't muffle their groan as they were forced to put weight on their ankle. "It's a couple miles to the camp, bloodsucker," someone behind them chuckled. "Guess we'll have a bit of entertainment on the way, huh?"

He shoved whumpee forward, and they only barely managed to avoid falling to the ground. They took a shaky breath and another step.

What else could they do?

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"Burn it like the witches who wore it" YEAH CAUSE YOU'D SURE KNOW VELVETTE