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[schweeeppess]

May I make another ask? The whump thing, torture+Tim, because I am a terrible person 😁

He didn’t know when the last time he’d slept was.

Which was sort of funny, in the situation he’d found himself in. You know, the kind of situation where he’d gotten captured by some person or another–Tim didn’t remember–and torture ensued? Yeah that kind.

But this was a form of torture Tim hadn’t even dreamt of.

At this point he was ready to cry, the craving for sleep overriding everything.

“Oh, just close your eyes Tim!” one might say. “It’s so easy!” another might say.

It wasn’t that simple.

Every fucking time he blinked there was the feeling of being stabbed everywhere at the same time, little needles jabbing at his skin simultaneously. Heaven forbid he even try to sleep. The longest he’d managed to keep his eyes closed was a minute.

One minute. Out of lord-knew how many hours he’d been taken.

Tim, by this point, would have preferred broken bones. A concussion. Lacerations.

Not to say he wasn’t injured–he was, just with only a bruised eye and broken rib or two.

“Give us what we ask for, Red Robin, and this will all cease.”

He’d almost forgotten how thirsty he was when he tried to speak.

The “No,” he’d said came out as more of a cracked whisper, and it took a try or three to be able to actually say it

What made it funny, he mused, was that his family thought he never slept as it was. Tim was maybe ninety percent sure he was going to go into a coma after this was all said and done.

…if he made it out anyways.

“Very well. Patience is a virtue that I have. We will wait until you break.” A pause. “Or until you die. Either, really, though we prefer that you break. Then we could dump you back on the streets easier–no body to get rid of and whatnot.”

Tim smirked. 

“I should die just to spite you,” he responded in that cracked whispery voice of his.

He received no answer.

Well, he thought to himself, I guess it’s hold out ‘til you drop.

And he really wanted to start crying, because he didn’t even know if his family was looking for him. He wasn’t sure. Maybe they were, maybe they weren’t, but he wasn’t holding on to any false hopes.

No.

He knew he might die.

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[donaldpiercesbae]

Just your friendly, neighborhood big sister dropping by to say hello, I hope you have a kickass day today, and that I think you're wonderful. :)

T-T Thank you so much sister! You made my cold and slightly sickening day a little better! I love you so so much!! I think know you’re wonderful too! 

[an-all-write-life]

you remind me of wally! Prime intelligent sometimes-responsible best friend material right here yes ma'am

Haha, intelligent yeah sure 😂😂

[an-all-write-life]

Freeze! You’re under arrest for being so nice and cute. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!!!

AWWWWWWW

[an-all-write-life]

blue?

Uhhh the only thing I can think of is that my eyes are blue 😂

[an-all-write-life]

that fellow that changes urls like parkour 👀👀👀👀 gee i wonder,,,, too many e's in it,, 👀 (IM KIDDING I LOVE YOU HOW ARE YOU)

You thought you were kidding but joke's on you!! >:D

@schweeeppess is one of the kindest souls I've ever met and it's such an honor to be able to call her my soul sister, my friend. She's always giving, whether it be laughter, love, encouragement, whatever you need. She's the friend that will always be cheering you on, quite loudly, from the sidelines. :D