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selfshippingquotes · 5 months
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F/O: S/I, calm down, I'm completely fine.
S/I: No you're not, F/O, we gotta get you to a hospital!
F/O: No, no, not the hospital! Injections are scary and painful!
S/I: And getting run over wasn't?!
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whumpbump · 2 months
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Quarantined
Cw: lab whump, sick whump, injections
Whumpee didn’t remember anything before the lab. They knew that must have had some kind of life because they were sure they didn’t grow up there. When they tried to think of what life was before, they drew a blank. Their mother’s face was just blurry enough that they couldn’t quite put it together. Their dad, was he even there?
Waking from their dream and shaking off the melancholy, they prepared for the day. They waited for their gruel to be pushed through the small window and awaited next directions.
“7.6.G it is time for daily assessments.” The tinny loudspeaker crackled to life.
‘7.6.G, that’s my name here, but, what was it before this?’ Whumpee wondered as they sat back in their facility-issued safety chair, bolted to the floor.
Someone in a white hazmat suit entered the room with a mirrored lens on covering their face so Whumpee couldn’t identify anyone.
“How are you feeling today, 7.6.G?” The suit asked.
“Fine.” Whumpee knew not to speak further lest they be punished. Do not speak unless spoken to, and make it short.
The suit hummed with efficiency as they took Whumpee’s blood pressure and oxygen saturation levels.
“Today is a special day! We are moving forward with testing on the project you’re involved in! This is good news!”
Whumpee smiled back at their reflection in the suit’s lens. The smile didn’t look genuine, Whumpee hoped it would fool the suit anyway. Whumpee had no idea whether it was good news or not in their case.
The suit left and after a while, Whumpee received a similar signal to sit in their chair for treatment.
‘Treatment? I don’t know if that sounds good to me..’
But ever so obedient, Whumpee sat and waited for this treatment. Two suits came in this time. Definitely not the one from the morning, they seemed very serious and carried a special cooler case with them.
“Identify yourself.” The taller suit barked at Whumpee.
“Uh, 7.6.G?”
The one holding the cooler case set it on the table next to Whumpee. Opening the case showed the interior was entirely covered in a packing foam to keep a small vial of clear liquid safe.
The tall one kept Whumpee’s attention as they asked them about how they were feeling and if they had generally good health, Whumpee wasn’t sure what this had to do with anything, and they didn’t really remember anyhow.
“We will go ahead with experiment XY70. You may begin.”
The second suit cleaned Whumpee’s arm with an alcohol pad and inserted a needle into Whumpee’s deltoid muscle. As the contents were pushed in, Whumpee yelped.
“Ow! It stings!”
“Sit STILL!”
Whumpee immediately quieted. They had misbehaved.
The tall one loomed over Whumpee.
“You had better hope you didn’t just ruin this experiment. You are the test subject. The throw away. I could easily find another and get rid of you just as easily. Do you understand? Do you understand that you’re expendable? Do you realize that I have chosen you out of hundreds of others and I have housed and fed you out of my own pocket? I just injected you with 1 million dollars worth of science. And you are still expendable to me. So stop talking. We will be back in an hour to check your vitals.”
The suits left and the tall one slammed the door to Whumpee’s room.
‘Well, I guess they’re in charge.’
As Whumpee’s heart rate slowed from their panic of being in trouble, Whumpee felt their eyelids starting to droop. Whumpee stood up to walk over to their bed and the room began to spin. Stumbling, Whumpee made it to their bed and practically fell into the spongy mattress.
Shivering, Whumpee pulled the thin blanket on top of them and curled into themselves to keep warm. The loudspeaker crackled to life. “Take your seat for the 1 hour inspection.”
Whumpee cracked open their eyes. That couldn’t have been an hour. Did they.. fall asleep? They wanted to get up. They had to. But they just couldn’t will themselves to do it. They felt exhausted. Any slight movement sent waves of pain that shocked them to their core.
The door opened and the two suits re-emerged from wherever the door led to.
“Why are you still in bed?” The tall one started, “The loudspeaker gave you an ORDER.”
“I- *cough* -I-I’m sorry, I- *cough* -I can’t get up.”
The tall one paused as the shorter one pulled the blanket back gently.
“Elaborate.” The tall one commanded as the shorter one listened to Whumpee’s heart and lungs.
“I can’t brea-breathe very w-well and I - *cough* I’m so c-cold,” Whumpee’s teeth chattered. “Any- *wheeze* -anytime I try to move, it f-feels like I’ve be-been hit by a train.”
The tall one recorded this in a notebook and their body language seemed positive.
“Well,” the tall one snapped their book shut, “it looks like you’re worth something to me after all. Congratulations. We will be monitoring you as the illness progresses.”
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nonepizzaleftgirl · 4 months
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When Martlet came to again, everything was dark, in a way that even the most remote corners of the Underground never could have been. The first thing she did was look down at herself, but to her dismay everything was still as it had been just before. Same black feathers, same stupid armor, same yellow SOUL on her breastplate. Same accursed form.
* (… It’s powerful. Sounds like a good deal.)
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Chapter 2 of Zenith of Justice, the story for my Captain Martlet AU, is now out! It features Alphys not having a good time, Martlet having an arguably even worse time, and Clover having a... time? I also got this banger art for chapter 1 commissioned from my bestie @jakearison and y'all should check out their art bc it's banger.
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taproot-bread · 4 months
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Seeing the syringe just sticking out like that 🥴 Also I was watching Jerma985 on my phone
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iZOMBiE Season 2, Episode 10 Method Head
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ayyy-imma-ninja · 9 months
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I don't remember if I asked this about the SK bois
Who's the most likely to rip and tear Rulebreakers using their hands? That and inject them with non-lethal but agonizingly painful for the reciever
Also, could I 3d model your SK bois? No telling when I'll finish modelling, but I'll send to you when I do (I said the same about making Kandi's OC and its been like 6 months since then-) Just my personal project, I have no intention to make them marketable, not that I even know how to do so.
Sun. If his sadism is high enough he will get hands on. Especially if the Rulebreaker pisses him off enough or the punishment fits the crime. But Sun has used his hands to rip apart Rulebreakers--even while they were still alive.
As for injections, I'm not sure. It's a possibility. They would have to find a way of getting the tools needed.
And sure! As long as they're not used anywhere without my permission.
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dogbound1128 · 3 months
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Donnie 2 minutes after Casey's birth about to give him a "healthy dosage" of mutagen cause he doesn't want to "waste resources" (a living being being born and eating)
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Just something from my rendition of the Bad Timeline
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comic-art-showcase · 1 year
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Nightwing,Batgirl and Batman by Carson Thorn
Batober prompt: Pulse
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last-lorekeeper · 6 months
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[A picture. Mare (@aura-acolyte) is at the doctor's office, about to get a flu vaccine. Her eyes are shut tight and she looks like she's trying very hard not to think about the impending needle.]
She's being very brave.
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jentirely-true · 10 days
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softhanni · 8 months
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So I fell over today and broke a bone in my foot, I have to have another apt to be certain but I have a cast on and I have to have injections twice a day in my stomach 😅 I have like 3 concerts lined up soon so I feel really deflated right now tbh. Keep my dumbass in your thoughts 🥲
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goblintendencies · 2 months
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I just did my first at home T Shot!!! It was scary but im so proud of my self!!!!!! Im a bit worried I did it too low on my thigh, cuz I did my stomach when I did it at the doctor's, but this is all a learning experience and I'm happy it's finally happening :) :) :)
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whumpbump · 3 months
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A Danger to Yourself and Others
Cw: needle, injection, drugged whumpee, lab setting, medical whump
“P-plea-ease, I-I-I didn’t m-mean to,” Whumpee had snot bubbling at their nose, drooling from the effort of crying so hard.
The doctor clucked their tongue in disapproval of the waterworks as they slid a needle into Whumpee’s arm.
“You should know better by now than to look out the windows. It gets your hopes up. And then we have the questions ‘when will I get to go outside?’ ‘when can I go home?’ well you can’t. And you know this. And you work yourself up into a tizzy every time. I’m literally wasting medication on you because you can’t calm down enough for me to work.”
“Buh- *gasp* -but why can’t I go home?”
“I told you. You’re a danger to yourself and others. You don’t know how to control yourself.”
Pulling the needle out with little care of discomfort, the doctor stood impatiently over Whumpee as their crying quieted and eyes fluttered closed.
“‘m zarry.”
“Go to sleep. I have ultrasounds to do.”
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nonepizzaleftgirl · 1 year
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Hi! I'm Florence, and right now I'm mostly brainrotting about Splatoon and Undertale Yellow. You can find my works on AO3 here!
I tend to write very introspective stories, with a big focus on deeper characterization and internal or interpersonal conflicts.
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(Art commissioned from @jakearison and @possiblycringe)
Zenith of Justice is an ongoing story centered around an AU I've been calling Captain Martlet, with the inciting incident being "What if Martlet killed Clover at the end of UTY No Mercy and absorbed their SOUL?" It's centered around Martlet trying to deal with both the responsibility from suddenly being monsterkind's hero as well as the voice of Clover in her head, all the while the Underground changes out of fear of something like this happening again.
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(Art commissioned from @theproblemsofdonhi)
Sterile Equilibrium is a my Calf1sh fic, written with the goal of really getting into Dedf1sh's head. While it does feature the ship, it's primarily about Dedf1sh coming to terms with everything and learning how to adapt to life on the service after all that has happened to her while also staying true to herself.
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(Art commissioned from @jakearison)
Dissonance Disaster is the predecessor to Sterile Equilibrium, detailing Callie's point of view during the Splatoon 2 story mode, why she willingly put the shades back on for the rematches, and the aftermath of everything.
Scar Buddies is a fic about Neo Agent 3 getting affected and slowly brainwashed by the fuzzy ink, all while the New NSS members do their best to care for their injuries.
Just the Two of Us is an RP-turned-story between my friend Entomolojest and me. The Octarians had made a clone of Callie during her kidnapping, as a failsafe in case Octavio's plan would fail, and only after multiple years of blissful ignorance does she escape from the domes. When she meets her blueprint, things get pretty rough.
My current icon is by @jakearison, while my header is by @theproblemsofdonhi!
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sliebman10 · 10 months
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Stimming
(Parvati/Lavender, 214 words, @sapphicmicrofics)
(CW: fertility, injection/needles)
When the large box of drugs arrived, Parvati hadn’t been fazed. She’s separated them, put them in the fridge, made a color coded calendar of which drugs she needed when. Lavender had been uncharacteristically quiet during this process, and Parvati knew there were a lot of complicated feelings between them about how they were going to conceive their child. 
On the first day of her cycle, she’d received an email with the doses of drugs she needed. She dutifully had it open on her phone in the bathroom as she drew out the needle. Lavender was watching her from the doorway. She cleaned the injection site and had the needles in her hand. 
Her breath caught. She was really doing this. Really stimming her body so it produced as many eggs as possible. Giving herself injections so she could carry her and Lavender’s baby. Lavender  must have noticed the look on her face. 
“Par? Do you want me to do it?” she asked softly.
Parvati looked up at her with glistening eyes and nodded. “Ok,” Lavender said, all business. She took the needle from Parvati and pressed it into her thigh. 
Parvati gripped her hand. “Is it done?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s done. You’re so brave, Par. I love you,” Lavender said, kissing her. 
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Blaine getting doctored on by Ravi / endless patience award for Ravi when???
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