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Marti | 25 | she/her | writing whump to escape the stress of living in Poland | captivity whump, creepy whumpers, defiant/resilient whumpees, torture, emotional whump, happy endings | occasional 18+ content | variety sideblog @earl-e-demise
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Anonymous asked:

i would love to see daniel making what he feels like is a mistake with wren (similar to how he fucked up with wren getting attacked by the local wildlife in the beginning of the story). like he pushes wren too far without realizing it, or hurts him in a way he didn't intend to (like rope failure during suspension bondage). love to see wren suffering and i also love to see daniel feeling guilty so like. best of both worlds lol

contents: slavery whump, forced relationship, creepy/intimate whumper, defiant whumpee, suspension, dislocation.

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“Uh, could you… check the ropes again? Something’s weird about the balance.”

“I know what I’m doing, sweetheart.”

“But-”

“Just trust me. Besides, just a few more pictures and we’ll be done, okay?”

Daniel snaps a picture. One of the knots in the elaborate ropework keeping Wren suspended snaps too.

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Home Again

Trope: Not Used to Freedom

Fandom: Original Work

[blue for completed]

Timeline: post-captivity, set after Ghosts of the Past.

contents: recovery from slavery whump and forced relationship, hospital setting, childhood trauma, mention of therapy.

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“Jonna Schulte visited me yesterday.”

Nathaniel is looking out the window, so Wren can’t see his expression, but he does notice the tension in his shoulders.

“I know.” Nathaniel’s voice is forced, stiff. “I talked to her.”

“Yeah, I heard you talking.” The emphasis Wren puts on the last word goes unnoticed. “So, what’s the deal with… all that? She didn’t tell me much.”

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Anonymous asked:

how would berkeley react to learning about wren's suicide attempt? would daniel even tell him, or?

No, Daniel wouldn't tell him. If Berkeley found out somehow, he'd be... conflicted. He imagines Wren succeeding, and he feels uneasy. Yes, he sells people, but he doesn't know what happens to them later, and he realizes that he wouldn't feel great if it turned out he indirectly led to someone's death. He wouldn't comment or make fun of Wren's attempt, and he'd try not to think about it too much.

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Anonymous asked:

Prompt: Wren doing something that's blatantly stupid/suicidal (like going out into the jungle to pick fights with the wildlife) when he becomes apathetic about his own life, and Daniel's reaction to that?

Thank you for the prompt, anon! Sorry it's so late, it's been in the making for a while now and I finally got the motivation to finish it.

Warning: this is a rather heavy one; it's also not canon.

contents: slavery whump, forced relationship, creepy/intimate whumper, suicide attempt (nothing graphic), depression, restraints, comforted by whumper.

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Wren leaves the house without Daniel’s knowledge.

He still has the tracker, of course, but when he left, Daniel was napping, so hopefully he won’t wake up for a few more hours. Wren just wants to go for a swim in the picturesque pond he remembers the path to. He’s unarmed, without so much as a kitchen knife, but he’s not scared. He’s not anything.

There is an emptiness inside of him that has had a grip on him for several weeks now. It’s the sort of hopelessness he’s been trying so hard to avoid, but instead of making him Daniel’s loving partner, it’s only making him… do this. Go for a walk in the jungle, looking straight ahead, not scanning his surroundings, barely flinching when he hears rustling and other sounds of the dense forest.

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Ghosts of the Past

Timeline: post-captivity, set after A Day of Revelations.

contents: recovery from slavery whump and forced relationship, hospital setting, nightmares, mentioned surgery, torture, branding, therapy and past weight loss, absent parent.

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He must have fallen asleep.

He wakes up with tears in his eyes and the memory of Daniel clear in his mind, in the hospital room, not alone. Blinking, he expects to see steel-gray eyes and a familiar fond smile, feel a hand brushing his hair away from his forehead, hear a voice that tries and fails to be soothing. Instead he sees brown eyes and concern written all over the familiar face of the person leaning over him, their hand still resting on his shoulder after they shook him awake.

“Breathe, Wren. Breathe.”

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A Day of Revelations

Timeline: post-captivity, set after Another Arrival.

contents: recovery from slavery whump and forced relationship, hospital setting, past human trafficking, referenced branding and torture.

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"People know that you're alive."

The car is getting closer and closer to the hospital, and Wren digs his fingers into his thighs, not too hard so Nathaniel doesn’t notice. At the dock it was just the two of them, on the ship it was him and the crew, but now there will be so many people surrounding him, and he tries to keep his breathing steady.

"Do the hospital staff know I'm going to be there?" he asks, his throat squeezed tight.

"Yes." Nathaniel nods. "I was told they would do their best to keep your arrival secret for now. We won't walk in through the main entrance."

"Okay. That's good." Wren bounces his leg, but stops himself, not wanting his anxiety to show too much. "But it's not gonna stay a secret forever."

"No." Nathaniel takes a slow, deep breath. "But your return isn't the only thing people are focusing on right now. You've exposed the trade, and that was a shock to everyone. Myself included." He looks at Wren with an almost apologetic smile. "I had no idea that had been going on. It makes sense, a lot of the… slavers worked pretty high in the League so they could manipulate data, but still…" He shakes his head. "It doesn't matter right now. The point still stands: people are being rescued, people are being arrested, really influential ones at that, so the focus won't be entirely on you."

Wren's not sure how comforted he feels after this answer, but at least he's sufficiently distracted by questions forming in his mind.

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Collarstys

Happy birthday, Castys and Berkeley! What better way to celebrate than to torment them in a collab between me and @brutal-nemesis?

contents: slavery whump, collared and leashed, restraints, mildly creepy/intimate and possessive whumper, violence, choking, verbal abuse, lots and lots of guilt.

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Most of the time visiting Daniel was something Berkeley looked forward to. It was a chance to unwind, forget about routine, mess with Rackham, eat some great food and just hang out with his old friend. Those visits were always a bright point in his plans, no matter how tired he was.

This time was different. 

At first it was the usual, a fond greeting, then he helped Daniel carry all the supply crates inside. He immediately had to open one of them and rummage through it, feeling his heartbeat in his throat.

"What got you so down?" Daniel asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Just tired." Berkeley shrugged, avoiding looking at the two other men in the room, both quiet, kneeling on the floor. He finally found what he was looking for - he took out a nice box, the kind used for gifting jewelry, and a small paper bag. He handed both to Daniel, who was smiling. Berkeley forced himself to smile back. 

"You can nap on the couch if you're tired," Daniel said, setting the bag aside for the time being and closing his fingers on the cover of the box, not opening it just yet. 

"It's fine."

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ofc im going to brand my beloved Berkeley and cut off his hair and flay the skin off one of his forearms and rub in some salt (❁´◡`❁)(❁´◡`❁) my darling slave ill make him kneel at my side as i stroke what's left of his hair and if he whines too much he gets muzzled

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Then he'll definitely end up muzzled cause there's no way he doesn't whine after all that. He's in so much pain from the brand and the salt in the wound, and his hair being gone doesn't even seem serious in comparison but to him it's the final blow. He'll be absolutely devastated!

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Anonymous asked:

if wren started begging for something during a torture session (a small break bc he feels like he's gonna be sick, or some water) would daniel grant that to him? or would it be situationally dependent?

I know you were probably expecting a straightforward answer, but your ask made a WIP happen, so here it is.

contents: forced relationship whump, slavery whump, creepy/intimate whumper, defiant whumpee, illness, non-graphic emeto, torture, knives, stress position, blindfold, creepy comfort.

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Wren woke up feeling terrible.

It’s nothing out of the ordinary for him, but that morning he felt terrible in a different way. He felt ill; weak and slightly dizzy, shivering despite it not being cold in the house. He didn’t tell Daniel, even though he wanted nothing more than to be given medication, hot tea, and some peace and quiet. No, telling Daniel would also mean him being overly caring and doting, which was the last thing Wren wanted to deal with.

So he didn’t say anything, and then he learned that Daniel was in the mood for some handiwork with his favorite knife.

Shit.

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Anonymous asked:

w-wait, can we please see Daniel wash Wren’s mouth with soap? It sounds so entertaining

This is not canon! It's an alternative scenario set after this.

contents: slavery whump, forced relationship, creepy/intimate and possessive whumper, defiant whumpee, referenced dubcon kissing, washing mouth with soap, fear of drowning, restraints, gags, threats, swearing.

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They don’t hear Daniel’s footsteps until it’s too late.

“What the fuck?”

In any other circumstances the pure shock in his voice would’ve been hilarious with how unlike Daniel it is, but right now it evokes nothing but pure terror. Wren scrambles backwards, away from Berkeley, staring at Daniel, who stares right back, his gaze moving from one to the other.

Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Wren’s thoughts are racing, heart beating fast, stomach sinking, and he becomes vaguely aware of Berkeley saying something, quickly but calmly, blaming Wren. He sounds convincing, collected, confident, having been lying to everyone for years, which Wren is more familiar with than anyone else.

“N-no, that’s not-” he chokes out, but his voice gets trapped in his throat as he begins to tremble. He doesn’t know who had started, that much is true, but it was Berkeley who pulled him back into another kiss and didn’t stop, holding Wren in a surprisingly gentle embrace, without the possessiveness he feels whenever he’s in Daniel’s arms.

“It sure as hell didn’t look like either of you were forced to do anything,” Daniel scoffs, raising his eyebrows, managing the miraculous feat of shutting Berkeley up for a moment. “Explain yourselves. Now.”

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Anonymous asked:

if you're interested and willing: would love to see wren having a bad day (depressed/frustrated/etc) and seeking out comfort from daniel unprompted, and daniel's reaction to that

contents: forced relationship whump, slavery whump, creepy/intimate whumper, depression, creepy comfort.

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"What's wrong, sweetheart?"

At least, Wren thinks, Daniel still knows that something must be wrong when he sits down next to him of his own free will; and something must be even more wrong when he leans his head against his captor's shoulder.

It's not a good day. He's not in any physical pain, he hasn't been tortured in a while, but that just means that torture is approaching, which doesn't help.

It's just depression, really. It almost feels trivial in this nightmare, but he can't deny there's no way to avoid depression in his situation, and… maybe it had been there even before the kidnapping.

Apparently it took being kidnapped and sold for him to realize his mental health has been in shambles for a while.

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Anonymous asked:

wasn't sure since it didn't seem like you'd written anything in a bit and i didn't want to just put you on the spot! so we've seen wren experience panic/triggering from pre daniel trauma and daniel's reactions to that. i'd be interested to see daniel's reaction to wren getting triggered/having a panic attack/flashbacks from something daniel has done to him (whipping, breaking his fingers, stabbing through his hands)

Took me a while (what else is new), but here you go!

contents: forced relationship whump, slavery whump, creepy/intimate whumper, trauma, flashbacks, panic attack, creepy comfort, referenced: broken fingers, whipping, cutting.

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Wren has gone through so much pain since he was captured; torture has become just a fact in his life, something Daniel loves too much to let it go. 

The regular torture methods he has gotten used to. They hurt regardless, but he's used to the sight of the whip or Daniel's favorite knife, and the way they bite into his flesh.

But then there are the others, the ones that have only happened once, in circumstances he'd rather not relive. The more time passes, the fuzzier the memories become - but the memory of the pain becomes exaggerated, and when he catches himself thinking back to it against his will, all he remembers is agony.

But all of that is behind him, hopefully. He's learned to block it from his memory - until now.

"Give me a break."

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Anonymous asked:

does daniel have any favorite people or favorite moments from when he was tasked with breaking other slaves before wren? and would he ever do it again or is he effectively retired?

To be honest, I haven't thought about that part of Daniel's life enough to have a clear picture of the people he'd handled. Still, his favorites were the defiant ones, with a spark similar to Wren's, even though theirs never lasted as long. Now he's retired, and there's not much that could convince him to do it again. He doesn't want to risk people finding out that Wren's alive.

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Another Arrival

Timeline: set after Difficult Conversations, Part Two.

contents: recovery from slavery whump and forced relationship, illness, medical setting (medbay on a space ship), mention of therapy, very vaguely implied past death.

Disclaimer: Nathaniel is an abusive father. Neither he nor Wren ever addressed the abuse, so they sporadically kept in touch after Wren moved out. Because of that Nathaniel will be appearing in a few post-captivity pieces. There will be a resolution to this arc later on, but for now every piece featuring him will be tagged with his name, as well as #tw childhood abuse and/or #tw childhood trauma where applicable. Stay safe!

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About twenty-four hours before arriving on Earth Wren wakes up shivering, feeling as if his head had been stuffed full of cotton, pressing against his skull, causing constant dull pain.

“That… was to be expected,” Vitkus says after taking his temperature. “You caught a cold.”

“Just a cold?” Wren looks at her in disbelief, wrapping the blanket he’s been given tighter around himself. “I feel like shit.”

“You spent a long time on a whole different planet with alien viruses and bacteria,” Vitkus explains, pulling a chair closer to sit by his side. “Your immune system is… struggling.”

Wren hums, letting his eyelids drop for a moment. It makes sense. It’s been years, but he can still vaguely remember the fever after being bitten by an alien animal, and Daniel telling him afterwards that it must have been caused by the bacteria on its teeth. Then he must have gotten used to them, and now… now this ship is an alien environment, and Earth will be too.

“Great,” he sighs. “Defeated by the common cold.”

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Difficult Conversations, Part Two

Trope: Survivor’s Guilt

Fandom: Original Work

[gray for requested, blue for completed]

Timeline: set after Difficult Conversations, Part One.

contents: rescue and recovery from slavery whump and forced relationship, medical setting (medbay on a space ship), trauma,  discussion of death and broken whumpees, referenced noncon kissing, downplaying trauma, swearing.

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Hey. Sorry I haven't called you. Let's talk in person when I'm back, okay? It's just a few more days.

Alright.

Wren stares at the single word, the response that came not even a minute after he sent his message, and exhales slowly. Doubts are tearing him apart, he should call, that’s the right thing to do, but he can’t imagine himself doing that just yet.

Not over a call.

He runs his fingers over the strap of the communicator circling his wrist, just to remind himself that it’s there. Johnson gave it to him and let him keep it, and he didn’t expect just how comforting having it would be.

Something he couldn’t get his hands on for two years. A link to civilization.

Before he can turn the communicator off, the sound of a new message makes him flinch. 

I’m glad you’re okay.

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game over for wren!

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contents: slavery whump, major character death (dehydration and starvation), trapped in a small space, hallucinations, verbal abuse, restraints.

It’s hard to keep track of the passage of time in the dark cell, but Wren is fairly certain that Daniel should have come back hours ago.

Of course, it’s possible that it hasn’t been that long. He slept at some point, but it could have just been a short nap, after which the darkness combined with his growing anxiety served to make his time perception more muddled; maybe Daniel will come back from hunting in the jungle any minute now, open the door, laugh at the relief on Wren’s face, but time continues to pass, even as muddled as it is, and Daniel is still absent.

Wren knows what it means for him if he never comes back.

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This WIP has existed for months, and it suddenly decided to cooperate, so here’s a small something, set after Celebrating.

I can’t not mention what introduced me to the trope of breath control in the best way possible and consequently inspired me to write it - this amazing piece by @redwingedwhump.

contents: slavery whump, forced relationship, creepy/intimate whumper, defiant whumpee, breath control, strangulation, referenced forced nudity, creepy comfort, swearing.

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Anger is easy to swallow, less painful than most alternatives he has, so he uses it to conceal everything else, hide it from Daniel and himself alike. So when the numbness finally subsides, when he feels something, recognizes despair and terror, he’s quick to channel it into anger behind closed doors. He lets out a frustrated scream and pounds his fist against the wall.

Happy anniversary, sweetheart.

He stands in the middle of the bathroom, clutching his head in his hands, breathing heavily, fighting to stay angry, knowing that otherwise he’s going to shatter. He has to get himself together, he has to walk out of here like nothing’s amiss, he has to crawl into Daniel’s bed in nothing but the shorts that act as his pajamas - he wasn’t even given a shirt for that purpose, nights get so warm here, and you have nothing to hide, don’t you?

“Fuck,” he growls, resting his forehead against the cool tiles. He doesn’t want to leave, even though it’s been a whole year, he should be used to this, to Daniel’s affection, to falling asleep in his arms. 

Fighting the need to just curl up on the bathroom mat and retreat back into emptiness, he forces himself to leave, clinging to his anger.

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