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absnomore · 5 months
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I think you're taking this bulking too seriously, I mean yes you do have strong arms but I think your abs has turned into a big giant ball 😝 but hey I love your big giant ball more hehe
Hello Anon! You think? 😮 Cause I think I look pretty muscular! Look all those muscles. 💪🏼 212 pounds of pure muscles. Okay maybe 3-4 pounds of fat in the belly. But I can get rid of it in no time, I am pretty sure 😁
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ky-landfill · 2 years
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crowzwhump · 6 months
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Okay, but wait—this trope!? 🥺
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Text: ["You did bad to the precious human."] ["You've chosen death.."]
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fuckstoevsky · 1 year
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Whump Prompt #1245
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A newly vampiric caretaker accidentally loses control and biting the whumpee, who had previously been harmed by a vampire whumper.
In this instance, there’s no lasting physical harm done but caretaker is so scared of themselves and doesn’t want to hurt whumpee that they isolate themselves to try and prevent further harm to whumpee.
It hurts worse if you imagine that the caretaker was turned while rescuing whumpee. Maybe they weren’t even aware of it until their fangs were in the whumpee’s flesh.
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Losing Control (1998)
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fentanyl-rabbits · 10 months
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greyaugustuspoetry · 1 year
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apology to the ones my illness has hurt
I’m sorry I left 
It was all I could do
I was in so much pain
but i never meant to hurt you too.
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stuckround · 1 year
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These diapers fit better than they look... but if my lack of control keeps slipping I'll have to get an upgrade sooner rather than later 😬
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anxietywasright · 1 year
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You think you can ruin my life? I promise you i can do it a lot better then you can
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lieutenantsaperstein · 9 months
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tiredoftheseblues · 2 years
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05/07/22
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Whump Prompt #1204
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A character losing control of their powers is suddenly overwhelmed by the all consuming bliss and the disconnect from the woes of their flesh, that they can’t even comprehend trying to regain control.
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Losing Control (1998)
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irathgo · 6 months
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Welcome to the Black Parade
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“Do or die, you’ll never make me; Because the world will never take my heart.”
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Nova sat cross-legged on his bed, eyes flickering over the pages of the book he was reading.  He had a minor headache.  And the bedrest was making him very restless.  
The gym had been locked, while Max and Gale made sure that he did not break the locks.  
He could barely walk to the beach and without feeling like passing out.  After the entire thing with the cult and ritual sacrifice thing.  Just thinking about it made his skin craw.  It annoyed him to no end every time that Gale or Max said anything.  
Breathing out he turned the page.  It took him a moment be realized that he wasn't taking in anything he was reading.  
With a cuss, he slammed the close and threw it towards the desk.  
For a moment he fiddled with the bandages around his wrists, before he flopped back onto the bed.  He stared up at the ceiling.  If he did not get out of the house, he was going to lose his mind.  
He sighed.  Rubbing his eyes, he got up.  His wrists itched and he really wanted to scratch them, but then he might just open the wounds again.  
Annoyed he went down the stairs, falling down on the couch and turning on the television.  Without paying much attention, he flipped through the channels.  
Just before he got up, his phone started ringing.  
Frowning, he grabbed his phone.  It was an unknown number.  He answered the call.  
"Who the fuck are you?" he answered.  
"Dominic McClain" a voice said "Good....  I was almost worried that you wouldn't answer.  We haven't seen much of you the last few weeks"
Nova frowned.  "Who.... the fuck.... are you?" he asked quietly.  
"Don't be in such a hurry, McClain" the voice said "Keep quiet and listen...  It might be a benefit to you to turn on your camera"
Worry rushed through him. 
"Why do I want to turn the camera on?" Nova asked.
"Oh... so you... don't want to see, what's happening to the town's princess?"
Nova felt himself go cold.  "What are you talking about?" he asked, voice going cold. 
"Turn on your camera....  and they you'll see" the voice said.  
Clenching his jaw, Nova turned on his phone's camera.  For a moment nothing happened.  He went still as he looked at the screen.  
The scene showed one of the city blocks being destroyed.  Immediately he noticed Amilia's red hair.  She was fighting against someone...  
No more than one person.  
Where was her sisters?  Why weren't they helping her?
Anger slowly build in him.  His eyes flickered over the screen and then he froze as one of the attackers managed to attack Amilia from behind.  As he watched, the one that attacked Amilia, stabbed her through the back.  
He breath got caught in his throat and for a moment he couldn't breath.  As he watched, the blood spread over her clothes.  
"...no...no..." he whispered "....Princess...."
The anger rushed cold through him, before immediately followed by fear.  He couldn't let this happen.  His hands started trembling.  
"Who.... the hell.... are you?" he growled, voice edging on breaking.  
"Ah....  looks like we hit a nerve..." the voice said "Are you mad now?  It seems like you really do care about this little princess?"
"What do you think you're doing?" Nova snarled.
His eyes stayed on the images.  Blood was running down Amilia's pale face.  They were hurting her, attacking her while she could barely fight back anymore.  
"Well....  This is all just a game...."  the voice said "And you are one of our main players"
Nova's phone fell to the ground as he shot up into the air, just ripping through the wall as he headed towards the city.  
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Power surged around Nova.  He could feel the seal in his side burning.  It hurt so badly, but against the anger going through him over shadowed everything.  
The moment his feet touched the ground, the ground started cracking and breaking.  
All the debris around him became part of his power.  
Nova prowled forwards. 
With each step his power went more and more out of control.  Buildings shook.  Windows shattered.  The glass becoming part of maelstrom of power around him. 
Screams and shouts echoed through the air.  
The sound bombarded his mind.  It only served to make his anger burn more furiously.  The further he moved into the city, the more visible his power became, turning in to streams of silver light.  
How dare they use Amilia?
How dare they hurt her like that....
He will kill them.
Each and every person that touched her.  
They will die.
He will make it as painful as possible, ripping them limb from limb, until there's nothing left.  They will regret ever going near her.  
For a moment the seal in his side flared up enough to break through his anger, causing him to stumble, before regaining his balance.  
His power roar up around him, spreading out even more.  It consumed city block after city block, until he reached a place that looked like a fight took place there.  
For a moment he stopped moving.  
The buildings around him groaned, under the pressure of his power.  One of them crumbled, as if it had been hit by a missile.  Power lines started exploding the longer Nova stood there watched the place where the fight happened.  
Vertical slit, bi-chrome eyes took everything in around him.  
He reached out with his power.  The energy in the air around him started to condense.  The silver lights of power disappeared.  
Nova stepped forward again.
She wasn't here. 
He could smell blood in the air.  Her send was still lingering in the air, meaning she had been there, but wasn't anymore.  
To his side another building crumbled to the ground due to the pressure of his power.  More explosions followed as he moved again, leaving trail of destruction behind.  
When he finally reached the place where he could feel Amilia's fading presence, he stopped again.  
It took him a moment before his eyes found her.  She was laying on the street in a growing pool of blood.   Immediately his power flared again.  The power burned like fire through his blood.
He drew more power from his seal.  
An almost crippling pain ripped through his side, making his vision blur for a moment.  
Ignoring it he started towards Amilia.  He was not going to let her die, even if he had to bring the entire city down to save her.  There was no other option.  He did not care about the city if it meant getting her out of there.  
Something slammed into his shoulder, making him stumbled.  One hand shot out in the direction the attack came from, releasing a focused blast of pure energy towards the attacker.  All the while he kept on moving towards Amilia.
His power started lashing out at everything around him, now allowing anyone to attack again or go near them.  
He knelt next to Amilia.  
With one hand he pressed over the wound in her side, the other checking for a pulse.  
Within the blink of an eye, all his power disappeared, as if it had been suck back into his body.  For a moment Nova swayed slightly, before he gently lifted Amilia off the ground.  
"Just where do you think you're going?" a voice asked from behind him. 
Nova's head tilted slightly to the side as he looked over his shoulder.  As his eyes focused on the man behind him a savage sneer formed on his face.  His eyes flashed with power.  
"You're the one.... that stabbed her..." he growled, the fangs in his mouth twisting the words slightly. 
"So what if it was...." the man started, only for Nova's power to rip through him, tearing the man apart.  
"Fucking... weak" he growled, before turning his attention back to Amilia.  For a second his expression softened before being replaced by anger again.  Without hesitation he shot up into the air, heading to the closest hospital that his power did not destroy.
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Nova watched as they took Amilia away.  His expression blank.  He knew that he felt angry, but for some reason the anger just wasn't there.  When he reached for his phone to call his brothers, he realized that he didn't have it with him.
Right....  he dropped it at the house. 
Dammit, his brothers are going to be mad at him again.  
His eyes flickered around in the Emergency room.  It was packed full of people.  Probably people that got hurt when he lost control.  
Looks like they just had really bad luck today.  
For a second he glanced at the television showing the news.  It seems like he destroyed almost half the city on his way to Amilia.  He tisked annoyed.  
He'll destroy the entire fucking city if it meant keeping her save.  
They should be glad it was only half of fucking useless place.  
A sharp pain shot up his side, drawing his attention back to his seal.  It was still burning white hot.  
Well that was thing was properly messed up now.  
It actually felt worse than usual, more like he was being continuously stabbed with needles or something.
His attention shifted back to the television.  It was now showing the fight again. 
Amilia against almost twenty guys.  
She should have been able to win that fight.  She was strong enough for it.  
He clenched his jaw as the anger surged forward again, making the hospital building tremble.  
"You need to calm down" a voice said behind him and Nova spun.
Gale stood behind him, a serious expression on his face.  
A snarl formed on Nova's mouth, before his brother grabbed him and dragged him out of the hospital.  He all but threw him onto the ground outside.  
Nova's head slammed into the ground, and before he could get up again, Gale was on him. 
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" his brother snarled at him.
"Get off...." Nova hissed, straining against Gale.  
"Not before you stop trying to bring the entire place down"
"GET OFF ME!" Nova screamed, feeling his power teetering on the edge again.  
Gale grabbed Nova's head, slamming it into the ground a few times until his brother stopped struggling against him.  
"Breathe you damn moron" he growled, eyes flashing.  
Nova glared at his brother through the pain.  He was shaking now, but not with anger.  Exhaustion rushed through him, making everything go out of focus.
"You calmer now?" Gale asked, when Nova did not try to attack him again.  
"...Yes..." Nova said "Now... get off"
Narrowing his eyes at Nova, Gale got off him and pulled him to his feet.  "What the hell's gotten into you?" he asked.  
"They tried to get at me...." Nova said, looking away.
"Who?"
"I don't know"
"How?"
"Hurting the Princess"
"She's strong she can take care of herself"
"There was something wrong....  I don't know what... but they hurt her... badly... I....  I lost it..." Nova said, feeling his power surfacing again.
"And took almost the entire city with you" Gale said "Why the hell did you let your power go that much out of control?"
"Because.....  Because it should have been ME!" Nova snapped "Not her!  She doesn't deserve this..."
Gale clenching his hands into fists.  He immediately reached for his power.  If Nova went off the rails again, he needed to stop him...  Needed to be ready to stop him.  
"Breathe...." he said "This is not your fault"
Nova glared at his brother, his entire body shaking.  
Carefully Gale placed his hand on Nova's shoulder.  "She's going to be alright... you know that" he said quietly.  
Nova just lowered his head.  "She has to be...." he said.
With a sigh, Gale pulled his brother closer, letting him rest his head on his shoulders.  With one hand he patted Nova's blond hair. 
"It's alright, Kid..." he said "It's alright..."
"Sorry.... I'm alright...." Nova mumbled, before winching. His seal burning again.
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greyaugustuspoetry · 1 year
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Panic Attack As A Result Of Growing Up
I can hear my parents fighting 
I think they’re getting divorced.
The girl next door is chain smoking
She’s not the person I want to kiss anymore.
My dog died of heart failure
Who is supposed to love me now.
The girl I liked got a boyfriend 
All I got was more wrinkles on my brow.
My friends started moving away
It feels like I lost them all.
Caught my brother smoking weed
When did he stop being so small?
Everything is changing 
I feel so wrong
It’s starting to get loud
I can’t hear my thoughts
My body is shaking
I can’t get myself to breath
Can’t even stop crying
What does that mean
The world is doomed.
Everything dies eventually .
I don’t want anything to change .
It hurts too much to say goodbye.
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