E&T: Red, White, and Blue

Now this. This is the fun stuff (❁´◡`❁) and yes I hate myself for the chapter title

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Ingredients: noncon body modification, noncon surgery, eye whump, dissociation, accidental self harm, this is pretty intense so just stay safe y’all 

Two days. Two days of rest, of getting used to the new, sharp teeth in his mouth and the way they repeatedly pricked his lower lip when he talked, of recovering from the intense pain he’d been through. Two days of answering Neteri’s questions about how the fangs were affecting him, of her hands on his face more than usual, pulling his lips back to examine his teeth and gums over and over again. Two days, and at the end of the second one, when he wasn’t brought dinner, Erebus felt cold fear settle in his stomach alongside the hunger. 

Tomorrow, he was going to lose another part of his humanity. Something he thought he’d be used to by now, but he still found himself barely able to sleep. Morning came all too quickly, and he tried to stop himself from shaking as the familiar leather straps were tightened around his body as he laid on the table once again. Neteri smiled down at him the same way she always did, affectionately running her hand through his hair a few times before buckling the strap around his head. He wished her touch didn’t make him feel a little better.

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IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT

This video might have saved me from burning myself out.

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It’s Crackwhump!

I wish I didn’t think I was so damn funny but here we are. This will be serious in zero ways and I’m sorry for making y’all read it

Ingredients: restraints, kidnapping, and this being incredibly fucking stupid so dang stupid oh god i’m so sorry

Corvus had expected to wake up with hella neck pain, but not this much. He had also expected to wake up in his sleeping bag next to his boys and not… tied to a chair. 

Uncool.

He already went through hazing when he rushed Epsilon Gamma Gamma freshman year, so he wasn’t sure what his frat brothers were up to with this. “I didn’t know you guys were this kinky,” he called out, hoping they’d at least come out from wherever they were hiding. “Were y’all planning this from the start?” He looked around at the room he was in. It was cluttered with random beach-themed items. Maybe he’d been teleported from their campsite in the Rockies to a basement in California? 

“Oh, you’re awake, eh? Tubular.” A surfer dude with a Canadian accent that Corvus had never seen before descended the steps into the basement. He was pretty tan, only wearing sunglasses and a pair of crazy patterned swim trunks. Corvus quickly looked down at his own feet, relieved that he, at least, was wearing socks, even if the other man was not.

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An “I love the amazing friends I’ve made in this community” moodboard

content warnings: heavily referenced/discussed noncon (aftermath). Dehumanization. Starvation/food reference. Self-deprecating thoughts, and a vague self harm mention.

When Niels was shoved into the walled off section of the crumbling office rooms upstairs, he stumbled and nearly fell flat on his face. Which, considering his nasal fracture, would have been pretty bad. He was ugly enough already—he didn’t need any help with that. His hands were already cuffed in front of him, and the door was closed and locked behind him.

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