alright since i have no idea what Voltron is (no offense lmao) can I request a five sentence fic for the Barn?
“Stop squirming or I’ll make you regret it.”
(if it doesn’t fit in with the story that’s okay!!)
None taken lol! Also for those of you who aren’t Voltron fans and are being flooded by this stuff - a. I only have like 2 left unless I get more sent in, b. You can always filter out the tag “voltron: legendary defender” and/or “voltron whump”.
And, uhh...story? Wait, The Barn is supposed to have a story? lol I have no idea where this thing is going I literally just went to pick up my sister from a horse show one time and went, “I wanna whump somebody in a barn”. So here we are.
“Stop squirming or I’ll make you regret it.”
Jacob really wasn’t sure how much more worse the situation could be. He’d been kidnapped, sold at auction, beaten up, tied up, tortured...and now he was hanging from his wrists from the barn rafters, waiting for who knows what other kind of pain. And he couldn’t help the squirming. Everything on his body hurt. He just wanted to find a position that wasn’t complete agony.
He shifted again, ever so slightly, and Stetson threw down the tool in his hands and stormed off. Suddenly Jacob wasn’t quite as confident in the whole ‘how much worse can it get’ thing. His heart in his throat, he watched for the man to come back with some heinous punishment.
He was not disappointed. Terrified, but not disappointed.
With one swift movement, Stetson cut through the rope holding him upright, and he dropped gracelessly to the ground, groaning in pain. An instant later, both his wrists were gripped in one of Stetson’s gloves hands, while the other started to wrap a coil of barbed wire around his arms. Jacob hissed as the sharp ends poked and scraped his already sensitive skin.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll do better, okay? I promise, no more squirming, just please, don’t do this...”
A backhanded strike across the mouth shut him up.
Stetson finished up only a minute later, leaving a hideous tangle of barbed wire winding between and around his arms all the way from wrist to elbow. Pulling Jacob easily to his feet, he hoisted him back onto the hook he had started out hanging from.
The wire dug in, blood ran down his arms, and Jacob screamed.
Still accepting drabble prompts for The Barn, Overexposure, Querencia, In Irons, and Voltron!
