a kennel christmas special

masterlist here. a little bit naughty (read: hurt) and a little bit nice (read: comfort).

content warnings for: extreme dehumanization, implied future noncon, humiliation, captivity whump, creepy/intimate whumper, light mouth whump, ptsd, dissociation, adult language (because will's monologue is will's monologue)

captivity & recovery, room to build

“Go on and open it up,” Doc says with a smile. 

Will stares at the box like it’s diseased. It might as well be. There’s no way that whatever’s in it is something that Will actually wants. He’s seen the kind of “gifts” Tommy gets. If it’s anything that can plug an orifice, Will would rather leave the fucking box alone. 

“Come on now, boy. It’s Christmas. Peace on earth, good will toward even worthless mutts like you,” Doc urges.