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Mood

this is set about a year and a half after delta’s rescue! ive decided i might hop around a bit with this series timeline, lmk what you think!

(Content: conditioning, self harm, past abuse, past captivity, mild sexual innuendo)

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His eyes were burning from the chemicals, but he barely noticed. It was easy for him to detach from his body at times like this. He could ignore the ache in his knees and spine from how long he had been bent over. He could ignore most of his own thoughts too, totally lost in the motion. It was strangely meditative. He kept scrubbing. 

Levon entered the kitchen. The soles of his fine leather boots stepped directly onto the place Delta had just cleaned. Delta shrank back, just a little. Levon’s hands were clasped behind his back, his head tilted to the side. 

just. A thought.

characters stepping forward to take a blow for the loved one

- the quick dart to intercept Whumper’s hand as they try to backhand Whumpee. “mmmff—” a crack.

- “what are you doing?” Blood dripping to the floor, falling to one knee

- that dark glint in their eyes that either says “don’t fucking touch them” or “no one hurts them except me”

- catching Whumper’s hand as it falls and twisting with a white knuckled grip. Think twice.

- a grunt of pain, a gasp of real fear that’s swallowed down before anyone can hear it

- turning to check on whumpee after they’ve been hurt. “Are you okay?” And whumpee only stares, their eyes wide.

- “stop.” / “no”. Guards yanking them away so Whumper can get to who they want to punish.

- whumper turning on the character who dared to stand up to them, whumpee completely forgotten. Through the blinding pain, all they can think is I can take it. They can’t.

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Slapping

+ rings and jewelry on hands that can break the skin

+ grip in hair/being otherwise pinned in place so the shock is fully absorbed when there is no room to reel

+ glasses smacking into face/getting knocked off

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Terrors

(Content: living weapon whumpee, nonhuman whumpee, electric shocks, night terrors, panic attack, guilt, blood, conditioning, dehumanization, past abuse, past captivity, caretaker new master)

It had been a chill night. Delta had gone to bed earlier than normal, but that didn’t come as a shock. He seemed to need a lot of sleep. Apollo didn’t blame him for that. He had tried to stay up with Kitty for a few more hours, but he soon found himself just as exhausted. He called it in early too. He had just pulled out his pajamas when he heard Kitty’s voice from downstairs.

“Apollo!” She yelled.

He knew, immediately, something was wrong.

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Web 2.0

(Content: living weapon whumpee, guilt, conditioning, past abuse, caretaker new master)

Apollo had stayed true to his promise of making the room less sparse. He’d brought down books from upstairs so Delta would have something to do besides staring off into space whenever he locked himself in his room. He’d given him a journal too, which Delta found tremendously suspicious. Delta had a habit of destroying everything he’d ever written just as soon as he had finished. He would continue on in this tradition. Anyone having that kind of direct access to his thoughts terrified him. He was grateful for the books, though. 

It was Kitty who offered her old laptop.

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Ungrateful

(Content: living weapon whumpee, illness, self loathing, conditioning, past abuse, implied child abuse, caretaker new master?)

He was starting to even out. Delta no longer felt the need to sleep all day, nor did he feel like he might lapse back into sickness. Apollo and Kitty gave him the space he needed, but he still saw them often enough. Their conversations were very limited. Delta still had trouble forcing himself to speak, so scared of triggering the wrong reaction. But so far they had been nothing but patient. This too felt strange and new.

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Settling

(Content: living weapon whumpee, conditioning, past abuse, brief hanging/death mention, brief nsfw talk)

“Home sweet home,” Apollo coughed up the dust that had rained on him just as soon as he’d crossed the threshold. Delta trailed quietly behind him.

Despite Apollo’s warnings about the house, Delta couldn’t find much wrong with it. Apollo had assumed he was very accustomed to the luxury that Empire’s elite resided in and had been rather apologetic about the downgrade. That assumption was correct, but Delta had very rarely been inside anyone’s actual house before. He had no real point of comparison. For what it was, it suited him just fine.

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"Do you really think of me that way?"

Character "A" asked after character "B" said something highly related to character's "A" life/trauma. And it was like the character's "B" heart dropped in their stomach when they realized what they said in the fit of rage. The guilt immediately hit them so hard, especially after seeing the spark in character's "A" eyes disappear.

They were so close together. Character "A" trusted character "B" with their whole life, thinking they were their only true support only for character "B" to say something that crushed the other character's whole world.