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The Master of Masterlists

Here´s all the masterlists to my writing projects and links to other important tags! Some stories might be incomplete, so apologies.  

Updated (03/08/2022)

Albus is an Albino box boy bought by successful business woman, Zarai Montenegro, who orders him to hide his status and assume the identity of Albus Serra, her new assistant. His world will take a 180 degree turn upon meeting Robert Glass, one of his Mistress’s friends and the owner of Sann, a mute box boy with a ghost’s face.

CW// Human trafficking, modern slavery, dehumanization, child abuse and neglect, pet whump, captivity, sadistic whumper, intimate whumper, forced mutism, mute whumpee, burns, multiple whumpees, scarification, depression, dubcon and noncon, self loathing, defiant whumpee, death and emotional whump.

It´s getting hard to track this thing, so here´s the compilation. This AU was born from conversations with @haro-whumps​​ and a few anons about Angels that are treated as trophies by their Gods and the one who refuses to be only that and a demon who isn´t that evil.

CW// Body horror, hurt comfort, slavery, hunt for sport, multiple whumpers, burns, demon whump, angel whump, wing whump, winged whumpee, captivity, blood, slightly gore-y and graphic at times and branding.

A white haired boy bows to welcome you to the magical theater where you can live experiences as if you were the character itself. When it´s time to close you´re guided outside by the same boy, so he can go back to his owner and real Master. An immortal magician the boy has no words to name his adoration for, but the man who shares his face trapped behind a wall he´s forbidden from getting close to, has lived long enough to recite how large his hatred for them is

CW// Body horror, chemic burns, magical whump, nonhuman whumpee, creepy/intimate whumper, slavery, pet whump, broken whumpee, immortal whumpee, skinning and psychological abuse.

A young pet is bought to replace the one the Hearst family lost in an unfortunate incident. Nor the young boy´s new owners, who all have distinct ideas on how he should be used, nor the older slave with the eyepatch will go easy on him despite his attempts to perfectly fulfill his role as the new pet.

CW// Slavery, human trafficking, child slavery, multiple whumpees, dehumanization, pet whump, burns, child and domestic abuse, minor whumpee.

A villain who has a story of being locked in small places, a hero who forgives a villain´s life and a sidekick who finds intoxicatingly amusing to have a villain in the palm of their hand, have a try and fail game of wether or not people can change.

CW// Captivity, hurt comfort, angst, pet whump, creepy whumper, villain whump, recaptured, defiant whumpee, conditioning, mind games and dehumanization.

The story follows Roahn, an slave that came to her new owner´s house inside a box. She then begins to tighten her relationship with the other house´s slave: Shy. A tall young man who has been sold a few times over. When their Masters plan for them begin to move into action, they have to be quick witted to let their kids and them escape a life of brutality.

I´m aware it´s incredibly fucked up and it´s not for everyone. If you´re sensitive to any of the next triggers, go with caution.

CW// Non Con, Dub Con, NS*W at times, dehumanization, mentions of pedophilia and CSA, along, slavery, human trafficking, forced breeding, blood, whump of minors, manhandling, creepy and explosive whumpers, physical and emotional abuse.

EXTRAS

Picrews
Illustration tag
Tattoo artist AU
Miniseries Masterlist
Sann´s Sign language analysis by @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi (thank you!!)

-FANART-

Sann and Albus fanart by @haro-whumps
Sann wingsby @haro-whumps
Sann and Albus fanart by @boxboysandotherwhump
Sann dancing and Sann crop top fanart by@boxboysandotherwhump
(my gentle human, thank you so much!!!)
Ray b@cubeswhump
Albus nailed to the wall by @whumpfigure
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He couldn’t quite make the lyrics, but he knew by the sound of his soft singing, making company to that man’s guitar, that that man wasn’t Scarface’s owner. Owners didn’t have to climb through the window and weren’t allowed to visit their rooms at the hospital so deep into the night.

Nobody besides the doctors knew anything about Scarface. Wether he had a bonded, or how he had gotten his scars or how his owner looked like, were questions left unanswered as he always was completely silent. Maybe talking was beaten out of him. Wouldn’t be the first time they heard that happened to another Pet, they had all thought. So, the pet stayed still on his hiding. Watching the pair from faraway and wondering, what kind of bond could make someone fault to their training, just so, there was not even a hint of fear, or doubt, when he sang along to his music? Who was that man to Scarface that he allowed himself to be so...vulnerable?

Happy Valentine! I hope you are having a very nice time with loved ones. However that’s happening.

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Mirrors

Oh, look at that, a chapter comic. So, I´m not feeling great with my art and somehow my hand allowed it to draw this. Hope you like it! Full thing after the cut.

Timeline is a few weeks after being rescued and before I’m fine

CW// body dysphoria, noncon body modification aftermath, aftermath of captivity, chronic pain, trauma recovery and emotional whump. Ask to tag!

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Timeline is a few weeks after being rescued and before I’m fine

CW// body dysphoria, noncon body modification aftermath, aftermath of captivity, non sexual nudity, scarification, trauma recovery and emotional whump. Ask to tag!

Part [ 1 ]

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A letter from Moya

Hi! If you’re reading this, I’ve probably passed away. 

I wanted to leave this message to my friends and followers before I go. 

I can’t thank you enough for the support all of you gave me in the duration that this blog was created. That I could share my stories with you and read yours was something that kept me alive and well. 

The friends I made here always will be one of the most important things in my life and I hope this news doesn’t discourage you from keeping on. You were in no shape or form, the reason leading to my decision. I will come back and bite you if you ever find yourself wondering something like that. This is a threat. 

Hahaha. 

In any case, I´m also sorry for not finishing the stories I left behind. 

I truly believe they should have a happy ending. But maybe, just like myself, some stories are cut short because of life. I will leave the real ending to You came back a stranger to publish after this. 

I´m sorry its gonna be a little convoluted and without context, but I hope its of your liking!

I have never liked the idea of leaving things behind to be remembered by. But I hope, this last gift from me to you is enough. 

I´m very sorry for this. I hope you can forgive me.

I love you, 

Moya

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Epilogue

Here’s the epilogue to The ties leading back to you, which should have been the second book. Thank you everyone for reading! It truly was very much appreciated. 

CW// Fluff, aftermath of torture. 

The small island that received them hadn’t changed so much in eight years. Living in the furthest point from downtown didn’t help either, but for the couple and their dog, the solitude of the woods was a blessing.

Their friends at the city knew them as the Millers. Just a simple couple and their service dog. The taller one, professor Miller, taught physics at the local highschool. His students had never cared one bit for the sound of his voice and understood the white shadow behind him would come to translate for them when the days became cold and dry. 

The shadow, professor Miller’s husband, was a house husband and barely interacted with people unless it was to expose his works at the local gallery or to paint a mural for the new stablishments. Wherever you looked, surely you would find a few brush strokes made by professor Miller’s husband.

Despite their secrecy, the townspeople never dared to pry beyond what would be socially acceptable. Many in the town had their own secrets to keep, possibly, the same the couple had.

In a show of don’t ask, don’t tell, the town lived in harmony.

Nobody asked what had happened to the people living in the cottage they had built themselves by the cliff.

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►Sann, go tell Albus about how you think he’s way too damaged for you to love him now :)

He pulls his back against the hospital’s seat. Let his bangs cover his face for a moment. If you tucked them away you could see the hate on them. The broiling rage as he stands up and walks to the side of the bed that had Albus tucked in with tubes and a bag full of fluid a nurse changed periodically. He had his eyes open, but nobody knew if they were processing anything.

He doesn’t even blink when Sann comes into his line of sight.

For a moment Sann remembers his therapist. The last order was to get lost, and he did. Unconsciously, he had done what that excuse of a person had ordered him without noticing. He had fought so, so hard to acknowledge he didn’t have to follow anyone’s orders anymore. Nobody’s property anymore. Yet, there he was. Signing those words to the man he had left behind because he couldn’t disobey.

Al” in the pulling out of his chest gesture that was only for them to use. Despite the shaking on his hands “You’re too damaged for me to love you now”

It took a moment.

But Sann knew what he had done the moment those red eyes slowly got glassy and a tear slipped down. Then two. So he jumped to grab his hand. Skinny, bony and nauseatingly light, before he rasped his throat to speak. Body free of the order at last. His only rebelling allowed was using the raspy voice he had trained to come out.

But I don’t care” his throat was a constant fire. But it was small. Such a small price to pay. Although, he knew it wasn’t enough, and he hated being so pliant still. So. Damn. Much.

He squeezed his hand as he leaned to whisper on his ear, hoping his words would reach him. That were heavier and sincere to him. More than what he had been forced to say. Not noticing tracks forming on his cheeks too.

“I be damn’d if I don’t love you anyways”

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This is not a continuation, but kinda wanted to dig in how this one was like “oh. OUCH. That´s awfully cruel, anon” XD

CW//self loathing, broken bones, fucky mindspace of an abuse survivor

You know? Something I love and hate about writing Albus is how he´s such a whisperer. He´s a quiet person, but whenever something really emotional happens he will let me hear what he really thinks and it´s awesome and it´s very sad at the same time. 

Just like in here. 

Like, the poor guy is on a hospital bed, with a thousand yard stare and dead silent. People have come and go and he has seen faces he doesn´t know and faces he remembered with a sharp sting on his head, but he didn´t react at all, because he just doesn´t care anymore. 

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Illustration for Quiet 

Should be doing more important stuff I know, but I had been months trying to get the set finished and suddenly, out of the blue, my motivation came back to draw this. 

I believe it´s not completely accurate but an effort was made. 

Having feelings about this after writing this Drabble idk If I will put in whumptober.

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I haven’t fully explained it yet, but after Sann gets his apartment and Al back, he wanna go back to study physics again. So he dives into the material and guides while taking care of Al, (who gets all exited for him inside because Sann has a plan for the future he wants to fulfill for himself and tries to help him study)

Although, Albus doesn’t know half the things he asks him and Sann notices it, so both end up help each other learn.

(Also he gets some glasses!)

Hehe another one but it’s slightly nsfw so!

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Unquestionably one of the funniest things I own is the draft first chapter of an evolutionary biology textbook written by one of my grad professors, in which he made approximately 1/3 of the figures himself in MS Paint with absolutely no graphic design skills or artistic ability.

When I tell you this is one of the most comprehensible figures:

I sat through this man's class for an entire semester. I got an A. I learned (this is not exaggeration or hyperbole) absolutely nothing. But I will always treasure these images in my heart.

He had been banned from teaching undergrads and shunted to teaching graduate classes, in the hopes that we would be able to decipher his mad genius ramblings. These hopes were in vain.

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This feels like he's just one or two MS Paint bmp files away from successfully cloning dinosaurs and/or accidentally starting a plague.

I must add these I took during a Professional Licensing Course

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just remembered that one of the first scenes of orv is kim dokja getting ratio'd by internet forum users. truly a protagonist of all time

important addendum: not only is this a ratio but an INSTANT ratio. he makes a post recommending his cringe fail favorite novel and the forum users are going "not this fucking guy again" within MINUTES. it's beautiful we love to see it

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Anonymous asked:

Wait, wait, wait. You have an au of Robert being trained as a pet by Albus? Did you write this???

Can we see it???

Also, I would absolutely pay or commission art of this au

man, same.

well I wrote some of it?? but idr where I left it *cry* lemme see if I find it

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Sorry anon I cant find it for the life of me, but like just imagine Albus holding Robert's leash as he walks around giving some goons orders but also, tying his pet´s leash to a table before he goes visit his boss and his pet.

Just imagine that Albus breaks down and Robert, conditioned and yet, himself, laughs happily at seeing him cry.

In this AU he has a punch bag, tho. So everytime, Rob sports quite the set of bruises and limps for laughing at his owner.

This is a bad AU for Albus, cause I´m sure even if he did his best to make it seem like Rob died or dissapeared, he would be found eventually. However, his reaction to being put in jail for all the stuff he does is nonchalancy and smiling at Robert who comes back only to taunt him. Ah but is cute, because Albus conditioned him well, and just a few words later has him back on his knees even if there´s a glass wall between them.

Albus would be the type of whumper who would laugh and degrade him so much. He was so obedient, to him, he was always rewarding him, did he forget? It's alright. But he should get somewhere safe if he truly wants to forget that time. He wont be in jail that long and he will sure as hell get his favorite punching bag back the moment he's out and oh, he will make up for the lost time.

Also, Robert most want that, or why would he go back every week?

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Are you by any chance still doing the ask game from a few days ago?

Because if so, I'd like to cut Robert's vocal cords and make him watch Sann and Albus talk via sign language 😎

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Ooooh wonderful

I can see Sann passing his fingers over the scars. Hovering over them before slowly pressing harder and harder. Memories of him doing it to him resurfacing and blocking his sight. He only steps back because he starts to choke.

I can imagine the surprise of watching Sann talking. As if he had managed to fool him into thinking he had taken his speaking and had the audacity to find his own voice.

The look Albus would give him tho. The grin he would have when Robert tries to curse and only silly whimpers come out.

He wouldn’t be as careful as Sann. Oh no, he would simply squeeze his throat trying to crush his windpipe before letting go and telling him in both, sign language and speaking, almost in a growl, that speaking is forbidden from now on. They’re just making sure he understands breaking the rules won’t be permitted nor tolerated.

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@sideblogformindtrash​ ;))

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can´t stop the need and want I have for a whumper looking down at their whumpee but not in a nonchalant way. In a way their face is missing emotions as they carry an interrogation, there´s no snark, but the sterile atmosphere of things done directly for the outcome. Whumpee might be heaving from the methods used to bring them into interrogation, slurring words from a mouth now missing a few teeth and licking blood leaking in from a busted lip but whumper cares nothing about that.

They are here to do their job and they will be gone the second is done.

It´s their bluntness that makes whumpee calm down. They just have to answer questions and they won´t be hurt any further if they answer. It seems there´s no wrong answer, they only need to give them just enough context to see them scribble away something on their notebook.

It´s only a moment of contemplative silence before whumper stands up and thanks whumpee for their cooperation. Pocketing their notebook as they move to the door. 

Whumper doesn´t have to order their henchmen to clean up. They know their boss doesn´t waste words in obvious matters so once the door closes, the sound of a gunshot, of an aborted cry, drowns in the silence of a corridor full of attentive henchmen. Terrified to even breathe the wrong way in their prescence. 

To whumper, this fear is irrational. They have nothing to fear as long as they keep being useful. 

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I got the sample print!!

😱✨💗💗

I went to a local printer so I’m not sure if the colors and quality will be the same with Amazon, but please do look forward to it! :D

Can we see the full top part of the back?

here you go!

Annie and Sirius!

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