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Inktober Day 4: Murky
"Lumine's" thoughts here are what I thought at that exact moment in quest.
that one prompt was really tricky to brainstorm, wasn't sure what to draw, but stuck to the first thought eventually
morbidial (fatui x abyss!reader) child neglect, mention of death, violence
00 — remember me.
it’s not that you don’t remember, it’s just that there’s a lot you don’t. it’s painful, to reach out into whatever clear corners were left in your mind to find any trace of you and not those of a creature from the abyss. whether it’s some spell of subserviency, some sick side-affect of the void, or your own mind, you just can’t remember.
but you do, don't you? you choose to forget. you can try to convince yourself that it’s to keep the abyss from having any more leverage on you, but that’s a lie. you don’t want to remember because you still mourn, you keep mourning a life you never had.
of course you remember a soft hand swiping over your face, to wash dirt and grime off of you when they first found you. you remember the same hand pushing you away when you cried, because snezhnaya does not believe in tears.
you remember her too. you remember your mother. you remember her gentle laughter and her close-eyed smile, you remember her scornful glances and the way her hands tensed at loud children. you remember her disappearing for months for work and returning with the nice men and their big guns.
you remember your siblings welcoming her back, the elder girls and boys clapping and bowing, while the younger ones sprang and beamed at her. you remember wanting to do the same, but feeling lightheaded and ill when you saw her. weariness, you learned later, was what you felt.
you once wanted, so bad, to be a part of the big family you lived with. barely eight, with big, hopeful eyes, clinging to the coat of the man who brought you there, staring up at the big colosseum of a house and the many children running around there.
you had once been so ecstatic to start this different life, after the troubling one you had so far, seeing all the children laugh and run around. but you were a hare among rabbits and a dog among wolves. your life so far had made you too harsh for the innocence of a normal childhood and too weak for one of hardships. you tried to blend in, but it was hopeless. did you try too hard, or not try hard enough?
trying to join in on games was easy at first, everyone was excited at the prospect of a new playmate, a new sibling. but when you recoiled too harshly at being touched and caught in a game of tag, they pulled away, awkward. you liked to draw too, but showing others your pictures made you shy and embarrassed, but the children thought of you as egoistical. small things, very, very small things, made you too odd to be around.
the other children would find your unblinking stare unsettling, and your stillness unnerving. it wasn’t that the house of the hearth didn’t have its own black sheep, but let us not pretend you were a lamb. an ugly duckling, who wasn’t a swan chick in the wrong nest, but a loon out of water.
eventually, your oddity just became you. you didn’t understand why nobody at all talked to you. the children in your years swerved around you, not wanting to attach themselves to a weed like yourself, and influenced by their elders, the new children avoided you like a plague.
it was… unbearable. your situation is so pitiable and morose that you fell into a mood too sombre for a little youth. isolation and loneliness sent you into a dark place, and the fragile hope that rested in your bones was shattered with every rejection you received. a little child, depraved of the stimulating feeling of joy and the company of your only community. a little child, taken from one poor family to another. a bird first held under the water, and then taken away to be held under sand.

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The Abyss Prince’s Toy
ᡣ𐭩 characters: Abyss! Aether x afab reader
ᡣ𐭩 cw: minor writing smut, exhibitionism, cockwarming, breeding, noncon, dom Aether, degradation, dead dove do not eat
ᡣ𐭩 notes: The things I would let this man do to me… (,,>﹏<,,)
Aether had claimed you as his toy, his plaything a while ago. He had basically kidnapped you one day and ever since then, you were at his mercy. Aether could do anything he wanted to you, and you couldn’t do anything about it. Well… You definitely tried.
Today you had planned yet another escape, waiting until all of the abyss members were sleeping so you could silently sneak out of the “room” they forced you into. There was a key to the room that you stole from an Abyss Herald, using it to unlock the door. Then you silently walked through the halls, trying to be as quiet as possible. You were almost there, almost by a doorway when suddenly… Someone grabbed you by the back of your shirt, tugging you backwards.
Your heart sank as you stood there, frozen, too afraid to look back and see who caught you. "It seems like my toy is out of their box. Tsk, tsk, tsk.." Aether said, gripping your shirt roughly. "L-Let me go!" You exclaimed, trying to pull away from him but those efforts failed miserably. He smirked before dragging you through the halls, your shirt pulling against your neck and making it hard to breathe. You coughed and flailed around in an attempt to grab anything you could. "Stop struggling. You’ll only make the punishment worse." He said sternly. Aether eventually dragged you into his personal bedroom, which was extremely lavish.
He threw you onto his bed, watching as you tried to crawl off frantically. "No… This is what happens to bad toys who don’t obey." Aether grabbed your legs and made you stay put with one hand while he used his other hand to remove your pants. Your eyes filled with fear when he did this, trying to get away more desperately than before. But you couldn’t. His grip was stupidly strong. You knew that you couldn’t escape, and he knew as well.
"No, please! I’ll— I’ll listen, I swear!” You begged, but your words fell upon deaf ears as Aether pushed your panties to the side to get a better view of your cunt. Despite your distain of him, you were already wet. "Hm. For someone so reluctant, you seem quite… ready for me." He stated with a grin before pushing his slim fingers inside of you. Your legs closed as you whimpered and twitched, your breathing choking up. "Nuo.. stap i-iTt-!" You whimpered with a messy moan, making Aether feel aroused already.
He pushed your legs apart to continue his assault on your pussy, fingerfucking you faster by the second. You convulsed and moaned louder, loud enough to wake up all of the abyss members. But every time you’d almost reach your orgasm, Aether would stop, stare at you for a few seconds, then he’d start again rougher than before. Even though you hated Aether more than anything, you found yourself begging him for more. "N-nooo… l-let me c-cUh~…cum.!" Those words made the Abyss prince as hard as a rock. Watching you slowly break and become desperate for him was so satisfying.
Aether pulled his fingers out of you slowly, making you feel empty and even more desperate than before. You looked up at him with teary eyes, rubbing your legs together in an attempt to get some, any friction. "Noo.. This is a punishment, you fucking slut." He said, pushing your legs apart once again. Aether pulled you closer to the edge of the bed as he removed his pants. He gripped his hard cock while looking down at you. You tried to crawl back, slightly scared to have something so big inside of you. But your efforts failed, Aether grabbed your waist to keep you in place.
Aether lined his cock up with your pussy before slamming it inside of you, making you gasp and arch your back for a moment. You let out a few chocked out sobs, trying to make him stop so you could catch your breath. But Aether just grabbed your legs, placing them on his shoulders so he could pound into you deeper. When he started fucking you so roughly, you couldn’t stop yourself from sobbing and moaning as if you were dying. Your eyes rolled back into your head and your back arched. "T-tuoo.. too ha—hard~!! StaaPp~!" You exclaimed, your cunt tightening on his dick while he continued fucking your brains out.
"This is what happens when you try to leave… I’ll fuck you harder" he pounded into you. "and harder" he pounded his cock in your pussy once again. "every time." He stated. You ended up cumming, your back arched and your breathing heavy. Once you came, Aether started going harder than before. You gasped and your eyes filled with tears, gripping the bedsheets. Aether didn’t stop fucking you until you came three more times, and once you came for the third time, the Abyss Prince filled you with his cum. You felt your pussy get coated with his seed, making you whimper. Then Aether pulled out, letting your legs drop off his shoulder. His cum slowly seeped out of your cunt, and you sat there breathless. Aether didn’t even give you any aftercare, well he never did.
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the traveler twins + raise up your bat by toby fox
When your hope is slowly dying And your future's lost its rights Raise up your bat and face the fright Let's knock 'em dead into the night