#shameless-dumbass

[redux-iterum]

hey.

first of all, take all the time you need to grieve. your mental health and healing takes top priority.

secondly, losing a companion sucks so fucking much. I lost my dog of 16 years last december, and it still hurts. grieving is not going to be easy. take care of yourself and allow loved ones to give you the comfort you need. you were Rocky’s saviour in tough times. even though his life before he came to you wasn’t easy, you did absolutely everything you could to give him a comfortable, secure, and safe home.

focus on healing. reach out for support if you need/want it. you should be your top priority. I send my deepest condolences to you and wish the best for you moving forward.

Thank you very much, man. I'm doing better today, thank god, but I'm still feeling that grief-borne exhaustion two days after sleeping, like, 10 hours in a row. Mostly just been dozing the days away. I gotta shout out my living cats for sticking close to me and being very insistent that I receive comfort from them. Even Moses is being sweet, it's amazing.

I also want to say that I deeply appreciate you and everyone else extending sympathy and condolences. That's helped a great deal in soothing my troubled soul. I feel the guilt still, but it's very much lessened. Thanks to you and everyone.

[morning-star-whump]

omg what about Skylar needing a little...

persuasion

from Nathan... to fulfill his duties...

ah yes indeed I think he does >:)

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CW: Strangulation, reference to torture, beating

“I can’t do this anymore.”

Skylar had returned from the basement, teary-eyed. No matter how many times they said they were sorry, the poor kid— plaything, as Nathan had called him— wouldn’t stop screaming.

Nathan was sitting at the kitchen table, sipping coffee. He tilted his head. “What do you mean?”

“I mean I’m not doing this anymore.” Their voice tried to sound firm, yet shook. “I’m breaking up with you.” And I’m calling the goddamn police.

“You’re not thinking of turning me in, are you?” Nathan began stalking toward Skylar, glaring.

“No,” they lied.

“Good.” He cupped Skylar’s face and leaned in to whisper in their ear. “We wouldn’t want anybody getting hurt, would we?”

They jumped back. “You’ve already hurt me, and that poor kid—“

“Oh, but didn’t you help me?” Nathan smiled. “See, you turn me in, and you’re going down with me.”

“Stop. Can’t you just get a real job?”

Nathan laughed. “Darling, this is a real job. And it’s not in your best interest to tell me what to do.”

“Wha—“

They were cut off by a hand around their throat. Nathan had grabbed them by the neck, pushing them against the wall. “I think I’ll be the one giving orders from now on.”

Skylar clawed at the hand around their throat, but it only squeezed tighter. They couldn’t breathe. Black spots started clouding their vision, and right when they thought they would pass out, Nathan let go. They dropped to the floor.

They wheezed for air, gasping and coughing to the point of nearly choking.

Nathan brushed his shoe against Skylar’s stomach. “This is the rib that’s still healing, right?”

“P-please—“

A kick to their already broken rib elicited a groan. “Nate, b-babe, please, stop—“

“Now if I were you,” Nathan began, “I would stop worrying about that kid and start worrying about yourself. Are you going to help me or not?”

Skylar rolled onto his back and hesitantly nodded.

“Good.” Nathan grinned. “Looks like I won’t kill you today.”

[lumpsbumpsandwhumps]

can malik floof my floofy hair and stab me

He can and he will and he MAY also scalp you, as a treat

[localvoidwhumper-moved]

but ARE you a whumper? you'd better prove it.

well yes i do consider myself a whumper!

Now, how would you like me to prove it?

want to see more of my ocs going through hell and back? That i can provide.

Or do you want a picture of the three whumpees i keep in the basement?

[brutal-nemesis]

my beloved

look at this flower

[morning-star-whump]

hii can we see some nathan and skylar fluff

Hii, so glad you're enjoying the characters! Of course you can see some fluff with our whumpers, hehe >:)

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"God, he's a real piece of work," Nathan muttered after emerging from the basement. His head ached from dealing with Alex.

"Sit down." Skylar's sweet voice sung from the kitchen, music to Nathan's ears. "I made you coffee."

Nathan sat down at the wooden table of his cabin next to a fresh cup of coffee. "I'm sorry that bitch gave you trouble, Skylar, I-"

"Shhh." Skylar came behind him and gently massaged his shoulders. "Don't worry about him, you need to relax. You're so tense." They kissed his hair and rested their head on his.

"Thanks, babe." Nathan sometimes wondered if his partner Skylar and Skylar the medic were the same person. Their personality did a complete 180 every time they entered the basement. Getcha a guy that can do both. Nathan smiled to himself as he sipped his black coffee.

Skylar wrapped their arms around their boyfriend. "Whatcha smiling for?"

"Just thinking about you." Nathan lifted his head to kiss Skyler's chin.

They chuckled. "I tend to have that effect on everyone except your little boy toys," they whispered in Nathan's ear. They trailed kisses down his neck, making the man before him smile with even more pleasure.

"Thank you for helping me with those bastards." Skylar laughed at Nathan's words. "Can you do me another favor?" he asked, his voice dripping with honey.

"Anything for you, babe." Skylar rested their head on his shoulder, looking at their boyfriend with excitement dancing behind their eyes.

Nathan lowered his voice to a whisper, his words crisp. "Get in the bedroom. Your clothes better be off by the time I finish my coffee."

Skylar's heart raced at their boyfriend's threatening tone. So hot. "Whatever you say." They kissed his shoulder before disappearing up the stairs.

Nathan laid back in his chair, his body relaxed and his headache gone. He grinned as he sipped his coffee, thinking of all the things he was going to do to Skylar.

[morning-star-whump]

for da triangle

Skylar, what's the worst thing Nathan has done to you?

"That's a... that's definitely a ten on the discomfort scale." Skylar shifted in their chair. "Nothing he's done to me is bad, it's just what I deserve. I mean, I don't like it all the time, but..." Their tired eyes gazed down. "I guess I don't like all the burn marks on my back from the blowtorch. It makes it hard to lie down but... It's what I deserved."

[morning-star-whump]

hey so uh would you be interested in whump rping with ocs 👉👈

also do u hav doggos?

1. YES I WOULD HIT ME UP!!!!!!

2. Yes! This is Rosy, my 11-year-old babey 🥺