#oc carlos

[weeping-ribs]

lamb forbid kordero doesn't remember much after decades of fighting bishops, gosh kanoy

[starswhimsy]

☆Good night bite☆

Warning: Noncon, yandere, biting, Castor and Carlos being FREAKY

You stumbled into your quarters exhausted from the day’s work. Not only dealing with cleaning, cooking, and dusting, but also with the youngest Harper siblings. 

Valitanes wanted to have a tea party, and Vincent wanted to play outside. So of course, they started yelling and crying. Then Castor and Carlos made you cry, tripping you down the stairs before doting and telling you how sorry they were.

Honesty, you were just happy to go to bed and send your next paycheck to your mother.

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You were half asleep when you heard a loud creak….

Two pairs of yellow eyes stared back at you. Castor and Carlos, don’t move, that’s all you could think about. Just don’t move, and they’ll go away, then you could finally rest.  But life isn’t that easy at the Harper’s mansion.

 Caster and Carlos' steps filled the air, not caring for the noise their feet made. Castor hummed as he stopped in front of you, moving your hair out of your face, making you flinch. 

“ Y/N, we know you’re awake. We just wanted to say good night” 

Carlos plodded down beside you, leaning down to your neck. “Don’t worry, we just want a snack.”

Before you could protest, you felt a sting on both sides of your neck. 

“Sweet dreams”

[pastelpixel1987]

Here’s my clown ocs

Their names are:

Pinki and blue hair: Pinwheel Percy

Dark blue hair: Mirelie

Black hair: Gloria

blue and cyan hair: Carlos

brown hair: Edina

[a-crumb-of-whump]

A New Beginning #7: Tools

Masterlist

Content: Mouth/teeth whump, vampire whump, vampire whumpee, gagged, mild asphyxiation, dehumanisation, wounds/injuries.

This is set years before Carlos was given to Ryker's parents. I've had this in my drafts folder for ages but just. never got the energy to finish it LOL.

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“Come here.”

Carlos obediently did as he was told, crawling across the concrete floor until he was close enough that his master could yank him forward by the hair.  He forced the vampire to lay his head in his lap with his neck trapped in between his knees, quickly slipping a slim metal ring into his mouth to make sure it remained open while he did while he needed to do.

“Your fangs are getting too blunt again,” Master murmured, hooking a finger under Carlos’ fang to get a good look at it. The vampire made a soft noise but did nothing to stop him. He didn’t want another punishment. “We’ve got another hunt tonight. Need them in good shape before then.”

That meant they needed to be sharpened again. This was one of the worst parts of getting prepared for a hunt in Carlos’ opinion. He always ended up catching them on the inside of his mouth afterwards, and the process itself hurt so much.

Yet he stayed there like the obedient thing he was, wide eyes watching as his master grabbed the knife he used from beside him and began to fiddle with it, making sure it was sharp enough to do Its job.

All tools need to be sharpened every now and again, he got told each time he showed even an ounce of fear. Whether it was a particular look in his eye or the way he flinched as the man brought the knife closer to him, the response was always the same.

Eventually, he learned to just accept it.

With his knees trapping the vampire in place, Master began to carefully run the blade of the knife along his left fang, careful not to chip it as he did so. Thankfully, Carlos had learned not to fight it long ago, so chipping was a rare occurrence now.

Still, fresh tears welled in his eyes as he stared up at the man holding him in place. He couldn’t help it. He felt like he was suffocating with his master’s knees clamped shut on either side of his neck and his mouth hurt so much. It always did, but sometimes he forgot about the severity of the pain until he had to go through it all over again.

Master seemed to ignore him, as usual; focusing solely on getting the job done. Every so often, he’d pause to pet and praise him condescendingly, but otherwise paid the vampire no mind.

Carlos thought he preferred that to the days where he’d mock and bully him for his tears.

Finally, he finished up the first fang. With his mouth still forced open, all Carlos could do was whimper absently and keep his eyes trained on his master as he positioned his head for the next one. He could already feel the difference. Simply breathing was enough to bring the first fang immense pain.

The only time Carlos ever made a noise was when he felt the knife slip against his gum; cutting the soft flesh open instantly. The pain elicited a cry; short but loud, and in a way that caused his master to jump and cut into the flesh again.

“Well, that was fucking stupid,” he spat; angrily slapping the vampire across the face as punishment for frightening him. He tried to recoil, but was still held firmly in place by Master’s knees. “Tell me how sorry you are.”

The vampire did his best to pronounce the words coherently. “I’ ‘orry!”

“Are you?” Another slap across the face came at him. “Say it again. Louder. Convince me that I don’t need to punish you again today, or do I? Hm?”

He frantically shook his head and repeated the words again a little louder; tears welling in his eyes all over again. I’m trying. Please, I’m trying.

After a small, dissatisfied grumble, the man tilted Carlos’ head back into place and started sharpening the second fang again. He was so much rougher this time, and seemed to purposely nick his skin on occasions, just to get back at him.

Despite that, Carlos made sure he never made another sound.

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[kira-the-whump-enthusiast]

LAST MINUTE FIGUWHUMP

It’s my OC Christian having a bad time <2 Carlos doesn’t wanna be here either

@figuwhump

[marinmingming]

Phew~ geezuz lord finally done fjfjfjcjfjhd!

For my Undertale AU Underlapse!

I- had yet to finalize a plot... Ugh... my greatest weakness... I... I'll try to make one tho so... here?:

"After an unfinished genocide run with the help of Sans and her own strong will, Frisk was able to break free of Chara's control and was determined to set her mistakes right with a true reset. But after with a run-in with some unknown humans, she disappeared from Mt. Ebott without a trace.

Sans knew something wasn't right when Frisk didn't returned after the reset. He had yet to figure out why as he continued life Underground as days, months, and years go by. Only with the company of his brother, friends, joke books, and a red eyed demon child conversing with him in his dreams.

With Frisk's mysterious disappearance and Chara's constant presence on his dreamscapes, he knew something big was coming. He can feel it crawling on his back and he wasn't sure if he's ready for it."

I think this'll suffice for now... ^u^

[starswhimsy]

Hey so u remember that one comment I put under the post about punishments? Where castor had already put a bunch of spiders (in this case reader has arachnophobia) and Levi locks them in there room as time out and reader just starts screaming and starts kicking and clawing at the door to be let out but everyone thinks they’re just being dramatic (castor knows, he’s just being extremely evil) could u do that pls and thank :) <3

YESSSSSSS. As someone with arachnophobia this is scary.

Castor and Carlos is would be laughing their asses off. After hours of crying Levi finally let's you out. Castor let's you more like makes you stay in his bed since you would be too scared to go near your room.

[starswhimsy]

I made u fanart <3 :)

OH MY GOODNESS IT SO CUTE 😍

I love it !!