Days I have chiropractic appointments, my body: All systems normal, cap ;)
Days that I don’t have chiropractic appointments, my body: *dizzy spells* *rib dislocates* *knees crumple* *neck breaks*
I can't sleep! So take this word and character as a prompt and do what you wish with it: "Snapped" with Chase. Hope ya have a better time sleeping than I am right now. :D
“Oh, no, no!” Swearing profusely, Chase dropped down and frantically began gathering the pieces of Connor’s popsicle stick house. What had just happened? Hadn’t he gotten a good grip on the base before picking it up? It was firmly glued, supposed to be sturdy, but the next thing he knew he was holding half of the little house roof as the rest snapped off and crashed to the floor.
Friggin’ idiot, look what you did! Connor said it was fragile! He was gonna show Stacy when she gets home! If he finds out --
“Daddy?”
Heart sinking into his stomach, Chase peeked shamefacedly at his son, standing in the hall. “Connor...I’m sorry, buddy, I’m so sorry. I thought I could -- It was an accident,” he stammered. “B-But if you want to grab the glue and the tape real quick, we can try to fix it!”
“It’s fine. Bri said it looked dumb anyway,” Connor mumbled, fiddling with the hem of his shirt as he shuffled back toward his room.
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Vampire/Monster/Otherwise Fanged Whumpee having their sharp teeth forcibly filed down after they try to bite the whumper one too many times
(If this prompt inspires you to create your own content, please tag @whumpster-dumpster and link to this original post with credit for the idea)
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wow it's wack how two years can change a man
Hi, hello, listen to Don’t Wake Me if you want Chase/Stacy pain because I just realized how well it fits them and I want others to suffer with me :’D
Anonymous asked:
Realization, Jack realizing what he said to Schneep right after Schneep leaves?
The anger was displaced…No, the anger was completely unprovoked, but somehow it had taken hold of him in a matter of seconds. Jack was barely aware of what he was really saying as he snapped at him, but the heartbreak he saw in Henrik’s eyes felt justified. It felt good, all the way up until the doctor grabbed his things and rushed out with his head down and his tail between his legs, slamming the door behind him.
Jack’s first breath in the empty room seemed to lift a weight off his chest and eyelids. He blinked, brows furrowing as a momentary dizziness fluttered through him, only for disbelief to crash down in its place. Wait. Wait, wait, wait, no – What – Did I really just – ?!
“Schneep…Henrik,” he gasped, struggling to force his body into motion. Why did it feel like he was frozen in time? “Schneep, wait!”
Anonymous asked:
'Hate' with Jack (Being controlled by Anti) telling Shneep he hated him?
“You...what?” Henrik stuttered, unable to process what he’d just heard. “What do you talk about, my friend? What do you mean to say?!”
“Oh, of course you need me to explain it to you,” his creator scoffed. Making a show out of clearing his throat and readying himself, he enunciated sharply. “I -- don’t -- need -- you. I’ve never needed you. I made you to be entertainment, Schneep, to be funny! It’s funny to laugh at someone who thinks he’s smart but he’s dumber than a bag of rocks! Did you ever think about that, idiot?”
The doctor could only stare at him, openmouthed, as shame flooded his cheeks and shock stung the corners of his eyes. “Jack...” It came out as a whisper.
“And another thing, ‘good doctor,’” Jack spat the words as if they were brittle on his tongue. “When have I ever said you were my f͡ri̡e̴nd̨?”
Anonymous asked:
Imagine schneep slipping while holding a huge pot of boiling water. He screams as his face is burned.
Oooh, ouch...That’s going to be a pretty terrible time.
Okay, random Detroit Become Human blabbering but I’m playing it again and getting Connor killed and every time Hank holds his body in his arms after he dies, it HURTS MY SOUL
Anonymous asked:
Marvin feeling this deep pain from his soul bond with Chase and running to find him. Chase is found in a car accident with Jamie flung in front of the car through the windshield glass and Chase hanging by his seat belt in the flipped over car. Marvin left feeling the pain from Chase and some residual from Jamie but overall panic
HHHHHHH O U CH
Note to self: Eating after so long of not eating makes you feel like your stomach’s gettin’ stabbed
Anonymous asked:
Hot chocolate, whoever (challenge to make this angst :)
None of them had planned on spending Christmas Eve in the lab, crowded around Schneep’s examination table, but the moment the scalding mug slipped from Jackieboy’s hand and Marvin started screaming, all of their plans had been derailed.
“I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry, Marv, I’m so sorry,” Jackieboy choked out, still in shock as he watched Schneep clean and bandage the second-degree burns.
“S’fine,” the magician managed, his voice hitching as he ducked his head against the pain, hiding behind his curtain of hair. Chase tucked it back behind his ear just as quickly, swallowing hard as he squeezed his nearest shoulder.
Anonymous asked:
Christmas lights, Anti and Jackieboy Man (I’m all for the angst, sorry ;-;)
Glass shattered and electricity sizzled as Jackieboy thrashed against the coils around his throat, but his struggle only tightened them further. Giggling, Anti wrenched them back further, delighting in the strangled gasps the hero let out as the edges of broken bulbs speared into his throat.
Anonymous asked:
This is *exactly* what jackie worried about,.. jj must be so emotionally hurt... he just wanted to prove himself. To help .., Refutation, jj and jackie
“M’not...giving up, Jackieboy,” Jameson croaked, speech slide swerving and slurring as he sank deeper into his pillows, eyes flickering lower. “I’ll be right as rain in...no time...Promise...”
Anonymous asked:
I dont think Jackie and JJ have a soul bond, but Chase sure as hell would know if his Jem was hurting. Worry, Chase and Jackie
“Jackie!” Chase choked out as he tore the door open, leaning against its frame as if he would crumple without its support. “Jackie, what’s -- what’s happening to Jem?! I felt something -- W-Where’s my -- ?” That was when he spotted him, curled up in Jackieboy’s arms as the older hero touched down. “...Jameson?”
Anonymous asked:
Terrified/shaking, Jackie and JJ
“Jameson...” Jackieboy murmured breathlessly as he slid his arms underneath his trembling body to help him sit up. No sooner had he done so did the younger Ego twist sideways away from him, half-sobbing and half-retching. Jackieboy pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. It was no worse than the first time he had been beaten like this.
Anonymous asked:
Rescue with Jackieboy, Hero!JJ, and the attacker! (As much as I love angst, I also don't want my boy to get the whump/angst treatment this quickly!)
Dazedly Jameson cringed further into himself as a rush of air hit his back; that was all he heard before his attacker yelped and crashed into the alley wall, followed by Jackieboy’s roar. “Get your hands off him!”