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spidey-bie · 9 months

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Hobie with a friend or s/o who's afraid of needles anyone?

TW: Needles of course

Hobie hooks you up with someone that he's close with to ease your anxiety.

Whether if it's for a shot, a piercing, or a tattoo he somehow knows a guy.

He's helping to calm you down before you go in.

Also he'll definitely go in with you if you ask him to.

(This next paragraph is for me. IDC.)

"I know I should be over this by now. I mean I'm grown but I still can't even get a simple shot by mys-"

Your vision started to blur and your breaths were uneven.

"Lovely." He holds you close to his chest.

"You're so brave. Y'know that yeah?" He pauses and looks down at you.

"Couldn't be more proud of you facing your fears and all that."

He knows so many breathing exercises since he has to constantly keep calm in his symbiote riddled world.

Hobie will keep you distracted making sure that you never get a glimpse of the needle.

Before, during, and after the process he'll keep your eyes on him.

He'll gently playing with your fingers or talk to you about anything to keep your mind off off of.

If you're incredibly terrified, like me, and you just wish someone would hold you as you cry you'll be getting the shot while sitting in his lap.

If you're getting a tattoo or a piercing, and you choose to get it done by a professional same procedure.

Even if you're sitting there for hours on end he'll keep your mind occupied. He'll sing to you knowing that his terrible voice with make you laugh.

Also Hobie will just give you a piercing himself if you ask.

"Ducky, do you want me to count down o-"

"Nope. Just do it."

A/N: I used more slang this time. Typing this with shaking fingers since I have to go in to get blood work later today. My arms still hurt from the 2 shots I got Friday. I was near tears just from those. I was supposed to get blood work done at the same place but after pricking me twice I was told that I have deep veins so I have to go to another place. I wanna live out my "I'm getting every piercing under the sun" phase but idk how I'm gonna deal with the needle.

#*eye twitches*#this is fine #im doing fine #hobie imagine #hobie x reader #my bae [🎸]#hobie x black reader #hobie brown x reader #jay and the spiders #needle tw #anyways this is piece number 1 #dont ask me which ones are romantic and which ones are platonic #you think i know #trypanophobia #tw trypanophobia #atsv headcanons #hobie headcanons #cory writes

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autumnday19 · 2 months

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Going to be celebrating this March 15th by getting stabbed (getting my covid shot)

#screaming into the void #ides of march #trypanophobia tw #tw trypanophobia #vaccines #the reason I haven't gotten it yet is long maybe ill tell it some other time #but yeh didnt even plan it like that #just had to ask my mom to schedule the appointment and as far as i know it's this Friday #(not sure because i have a major phobia and knowing for sure when would make it worse)

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skit-ladd · 9 months

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I like to think when he shoots venom into his body he gets a small glimpse into terrible, cosmic knowledge, before his eyes are cruelly covered by the creator. It forces him to try again.

#tw trypanophobia #digital art #digital painting #identity v #idv #idv luchino #idv professor #idv yidhra #idv dream witch

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fizzy4president · 5 months

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More Arsentropolis!!!!!!!!

I made some silly designs for the dogs and rats in the game concept, along with a new character!!!!

Miss Thorn, is a 32 year old nurse at the local hospital, that has been shut down and abandoned for over a year. No other personnel remains in this facility and certainly not any patients, alive patients for that part.

She tends to roam around the hospital, taking care of patients, that died long ago. She has brainwashed herself into thinking that these patients are alive and need treatment. She isn’t as stable and sane ever since the hospital shut down, as she seems to have completely descended into madness.

Sometimes she has even attacked and kidnapped trespassers in the hospital, infecting them with poison so that she can take care of them. Only to later infect them again once recovered. Miss Thorn has gone lenghts far beyond her limit to fulfill her ”duty”. She is under the influence of Raphael, the ”archangel” of healing. He keeps her alive so that she can continue her duties, but he is probably one of the reasons she is no longer herself.

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If I were to make a game of this, she would be the first antagonist. The game starts in the hospital she’s in, with the protagonist/player waking up in a hospital bed after a 6 year long coma. Player goes through a few puzzles and challanges, without her being a threat in the start. After a while she discovers you, chasing you down, demanding to get back to bed and take your pills. There are more challenges, until she is lured to a pit of needles, that she then falls into. She’s not dead yet though, chasing you with needles as she’s slowly dying from the ones pierced into her flesh. But eventually she dies shortly before the player escapes, because of her injuries and infections from the needles.

That first part would be called ”Trypanophobia”, as it will have a lot of needles 😭

I’m planning to make the other parts phobia themed as well but I’m not sure what phobias to go with yet.

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scarstarved · 1 year

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Pitch Black (2000) dir. David Twohy

#the chronicles of riddick #pitch black #cole hauser #horroredit #horrorgifs #scifiedit #scifigifs #filmedit #filmgifs #junkfooddaily #classichorrorblog #horrorfilmgifs #societyclub #dailyflicks #tw ommetaphobia #tw eye trauma #tw trypanophobia #tw needles #gifs*

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sylvsforest · 9 months

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Tryptophobia warning ⚠️

Jane, 2023

#art #queer artist #trans artist #artists on tumblr #my art #digital art #illustration #jane prentiss #tma #the magnus archive fanart #the magnus archives #flesh hive #the curruption #magnus archives #holes warning #trypo warning #tw trypanophobia #tryptophobia #worms

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milktoast-femboy · 1 year

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🌸💞 the doctor is ready to see you now 💞🌸

#sdv harvey #stardew harvey #stardew valley #nurse dress #artists on tumblr #tw syringe #tw trypanophobia #as much as i love my dear fordsie figured i'd give some love to one of my other comfort charas #i will never get tired of drawing handsome men in dresses dont even try me

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sydney-carton-of-sour-milk · 2 years

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In college I was a member and then later Vice President of a writing club, and I got to design the two covers during my time there! The names of the club/magazine were kinda French Revolution-themed, so of course I had to indulge...

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#Sydney Carton #A Tale of Two Cities #AToTC #French Revolution #Waffle Art #digital #iPad #tw trypanophobia #also just to be clear because I posted this on #a Discord server once and got this question #NO the second one is not ant1-v4xx propaganda get your vaccine everyone #it was just me being silly combining a guillotine and a shot to be Relevant because it was the edition covering the pandemic thus far #(also if you knew the name of the club and the magazine it would make more sense)

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humanpotassium · 12 days

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So I have pretty bad insomnia, and I ran out of my normal meds last night but I found my old jar of melatonin gummies... I KNOW okay, but I actually cannot physically sleep without help and I figured it would be better than nothing, but man was I wrong. My love for my current stuff is so much stronger now, I hadn't really noticed that I no longer had sleep paralysis but taking that melatonin sent me on the craziest cycle of hallucinations, then nightmares, and then sleep paralysis with hallucinations. Not fun at all. But good news is I picked up my meds today so no more creepy old lady's trying to stab me with a bunch of needles or just literally giggling from a dark corner of my room ...

Like a weirdo 🙄

#insomia #mental health #melatonin is EVIL #EVIL I SAY #Trypanophobia cw #tw trypanophobia

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galaxy-shapeshifter · 2 years

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I am once again being forced to face my trypanophobia

Anyone got tips on how not to panic and embarrass myself infront of a doctor?

#tw trypanophobia

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harveylikestoart · 7 days

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Welcome to Leon’s Medical Malpractice how may we help you?

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cleanycleanyclean · 1 year

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Post 2; Green Favs

#cleancore #kidcore #soap #soapcore #clean #safetycore #bath #sponge #beauty #trypophobia #trypanophobia tw #soap aesthetic #green #bubbles #tooth brush #toothpaste #bath bomb #water

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arkstray · 4 months

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having extreme trypanophobia sucks literal ass because not only are you not taken seriously but people try giving you advice that just does not help. at all.

it sucks even more when its for me, not the idea of the pain, or how scary the needle looks—its the idea of something being inserted into my skin period. doesnt matter if there is numbing cream before the procedure—its the idea of inserting the needle into my skin that makes me panic

but no i guess its all "just look away!" "Its just a poke, it wont hurt!" "Itll be over really quickly!" "Just distract yourself and do deep breaths!"

#tw needles #needles #talk about needles #trypanophobia #and for me it doesnt even just extend to medical settings #i cant get tattoos #i cant get piercings

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actress4him · 11 months

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June of Doom 2023

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Taglist: @painful-pooch

Day 6 - “You’re doing great.” | Injection | Nightmare | Duct Tape

Also qualifies for @whumpawoman ’s Whump Girl Summer Day 2 - Migraine

Contains: lady whump with male whumper, needle, fear of needles, injected with unknown substance, restraints, migraine, nausea mention, captivity

“What are you doing?” Lainey scrambles backwards across the room, eyes wide and trained on the syringe in the man’s hand. “What is that, don’t bring that anywhere near me! I draw the line at needles, okay? Alright actually I draw the line…a long time ago, at the hitting and the bone breaking and the kidnapping, but…but needles are an entirely different story.” Her back hits the wall, and she begins creeping along it sideways, not ever looking away from the terrifying point. “What is even in that? How do I know that it’s new, and not contaminated? How do I know you know what you’re doing? And why do you even need to give me a shot, anyway? I’m not sick! I don’t need medicine!”

Growling, the man tosses the syringe back into the box he’d gotten from one of the cabinets. It doesn’t make her relax any, and for good reason. All he does then is lunge toward her, trying to get his hands on her. She dodges with a yelp. Her reflexes aren’t what they should be, though, she’s slow from the atrocious pain in her ribs and lack of enough food, and it doesn’t take long for him to corner her, slamming her into the wall.

“No!” she screams, thrashing in his grip. “You are not sticking that thing in me! Let me go!”

He drags her to the cabinets with one arm around her waist, fishing in them with his free hand for something she doesn’t see, too focused on clawing and kicking and trying to escape him. Then she’s taken to the corner, where something metal is clamped around one wrist. He lets go of her waist but yanks her by the chain now attached to her, hooking it to an eye bolt on one wall, then latching onto her other arm and doing the same. With her arms now spread wide, all continuing to struggle gets her is metal cuffs cutting into her wrists.

The syringe returns and is rapidly approaching her. For once, Lainey’s defiance crumbles into pure fear. “Please…please don’t. Please don’t do this, I’m…” His fingers prod one of her outstretched arms, and she jolts. “Can…can I at least know what’s in it before you…?”

The needle pricks her skin and she whimpers, shutting her eyes tightly. This isn’t happening, this isn’t happening. She feels like she might pass out.

An eternity later, he’s done. Lainey gasps for breath, jiggling her arm up and down, trying to erase the feeling of the needle. A couple of tears escape down her cheeks when she opens her eyes.

The man is putting the box away and locking the cabinet. He leaves without having spoken a single word.

As soon as he’s locked the door again, Isa uncurls from where she’s been hiding by the stairs and limps toward her. “You, um…you okay?”

“No.” Her voice wavers. “I hate needles.”

Isa nods, biting the inside of her cheek. “I can…tell you what it probably was, at least. If you wanna know.”

“Yeah, I wanna know.” She doesn’t, what if it’s something awful like some deadly disease? But if Isa knows what it is then she’s likely gotten it before, and she survived. So that’s something. And if she is gonna die, she wants to know ahead of time.

“I mean, I don’t know actually what it is, but I know what it does. It’s, um…it’s to mess with your magic. I get the feeling he wants to get rid of it altogether, but he hasn’t actually figured out how yet.”

It isn’t a deadly disease, but it’s almost equally as horrifying. “What do you mean, ‘mess with my magic’? What is it gonna do?”

Isa gives her patented one shoulder shrug. “Not sure. I don’t know which one he gave you…or which one did what. Besides, our magic is different, so you’ll probably react differently than me. It may not do anything to your magic. All I can say with fairly definite certainty is that you’ll feel like crap for a while.”

“Fantastic.” Lainey shuts her eyes again, trying to calm down and process everything. Even though she understands - intellectually at least - why, the fact that Isa continues to just sit and watch these things happen to her bothers her a lot. “Why don’t you ever say anything? Why don’t you try to help me?”

Isa’s voice is quiet when she responds. “I can’t. It would…it would do you no good, and I would just get hurt, too. Remember what happened the last time you tried to help me?”

Of course she remembers. Isa was getting whipped, and because she’d tried to stop the man she’d gotten the same treatment. Her back still hurts days later. “I know.”

“I wish you would stop trying to help me.” She settles down on the floor by Lainey’s feet, every movement stiff and careful. “You’re making things far too hard on yourself.”

“I can’t help it. I can’t just sit there and watch you get hurt like that.”

Silence falls for a moment. Lainey tries desperately not to think about the needle and the unknown, magic-altering substance that’s now flowing through her body. “I’ve never actually asked you about your magic. It’s, um…enhanced hearing? Something like that?”

“Uh, no, it’s…I can feel…vibrations. Disturbances in the air. Stuff like that. Mostly movement, footsteps, heartbeats, breathing…” She tips her head back to lean it against the concrete blocks. “It isn’t as strong as it used to be.”

Lainey’s heart skips a beat. “Because of…this?”

“Yeah.” Isa looks up at her. Not for the first time, Lainey wonders about the scar that slashes across her lips, but she hasn’t had the courage to ask where it came from. “The good news is, he should have figured out by now what worked and what didn’t. So…unless he thinks something might work on you that didn’t on me, hopefully you won’t have to go through so many.”

“How many did he give you?”

She shrugs again. “I don’t remember.”

An uncomfortable feeling is slowly beginning to make itself known. It started in the arm he injected, but it’s spreading across her body and she’s finding it hard to ignore any longer. Her head is beginning to hurt, but elsewhere she can’t really pinpoint what the feeling is. She just feels…wrong.

“What is it?”

She glanced down at Isa. It’s rare for her to ask questions, so she must have had a weird look on her face. “I feel off. Headache. And…I don’t know, like my nerves are…crawling.”

Isa hums in acknowledgment. “I think I know the feeling you’re talking about. Sorry to tell you that the headache will probably get worse.”

It does. Steadily over the next maybe half hour, the pain grows from mild and annoying to head caught in a vice. And then keeps getting worse. She’s never had a migraine before, but she’s heard about the symptoms. They always sounded miserable. They feel much more miserable than she’d imagined.

“I think I’m gonna pass out.” She’s been trying to keep herself distracted with conversation, but she’s running out of things to say after so many days - has it been a week now? maybe more? - and her head is making it very hard to focus on anything else.

“You don’t want to pass out, you might dislocate your shoulders,” Isa replies matter of factly.

“Obviously I don’t want to pass out, I just…” She moans, wishing desperately that there was an escape from these blasted fluorescent lights. But no, they stay on twenty-four seven, buzzing their incessant buzz and flickering without any sort of pattern.

“Just focus on breathing.” Grabbing their current, almost empty water bottle, Isa struggles to her feet. “Here, you need to keep hydrated.” She twists off the cap and holds the mouth up to Lainey’s lips, tipping it to help her take a drink.

The water feels good on her throat, but churns in her already disturbed stomach. “I-I can…I can make more if we need it.”

Isa frowns. “I wouldn’t recommend using your magic while that’s in your system. I don’t know what kind of side effects it would have. We’ll make do.”

“But…what if I can’t after this?” The thought is terrifying. She’s never needed her magic before as much as they do right now, but she’s always liked it. It’s been a part of her for so long, and to think about it being taken away…

“I don’t think that’s going to happen. And even if it does at some point, it’s okay. I’ve survived this long without water magic. We’ll survive, too.”

No one says anything for another few minutes, Isa leaning her shoulders against the wall with her weight off her bad leg, and Lainey focusing on deep breaths with her eyes shut. Another wave of excruciating pain comes over her, and she cries out through gritted teeth, dropping her head forward.

“I can’t do this!” she pants. “I can’t take it anymore!”

“You have to.” She’d glare at Isa for that lovely bit of encouragement if she could lift her head up again. “I know it sucks, but…you’re doing great, okay? You’re…you’ve handled all of this really well. Ever since you got here. You’re strong, and…if anyone can get through this, it’s you.”

She didn’t expect that kind of talk coming from Isa. She’s always stoic, and distant, and never seems happy with the way that Lainey handles things. For a moment she doesn’t reply, thinking about how strong Isa is. She’s only had to survive this torture for a week, and she’s had Isa to help coach her through it and to do things like give her water when she’s chained up. As much as they clash sometimes, this whole situation would be so much worse if she was alone.

“Thanks,” she finally whispers. “I don’t feel strong right now.”

“I know.” Tentatively, Isa reaches out, hand hovering just in front of Lainey’s shoulder for a moment before dropping again without touching. “Hopefully not too much longer now.”

#juneofdoom #day 6 #whumpgirlsummer #day 2 #lady whump #lady whumpee #needle tw #trypanophobia #restraints tw #migraine #nausea #captivity #lainey and isa #two whumpees #urban fantasy #magical whumpee #magic whump #whump writing #whump series

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