it's t shot day in the safehouse

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it's t shot day in the safehouse

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Would you trust this man to do your hormone shot?
I need more whump - here's what I need:
Injections
Mind control - through drugs or magic
Sedation - whumpee so out of it and so very vulnerable
Mentally controlling Whumpers who gaslight their whumpees into believing they're mentally ill
Strapped to a metal table
IVs pumping unknown drugs into whumpee's system (I don't particularly like the general Box Boy whump but I love the idea of the Drip, so give me more of that!)
Based off @kh-in-our-skull 's tags hehe
shot day!

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For the prompts:
Jessix, medbay, sass, they're an idiot but they're my idiot, Kix is so Done
βUh, is that strictly necessary???β
βItβs the third time youβve been in the medbay this week, Jesse.β
Jesse thought being asked to pull his pants down and bend over was progress. His intentions may have been,,,misread.
πΌπΉ ππΆπ ππ πΈπΆπ πππΆππ ππΎππ½ ππ½π πΎππΏππΈππΎπππ ππ½πΆπ πΉπ πππ ππ½πΎππ . . .
Vincent hadn't been captured; almost of his own free will, he'd walked into the arms of that doctor who no longer had anything human about him. He had himself dressed in a blue polka-dotted shirt and examined as if it were a normal checkup. When the doctor finally confirmed that there was something specialβ¦ or usefulβ¦in him, he smiled, promising him great things. Meanwhile, the adrenaline surged in the boy's chest as the doctor promised him eternal life, the evolution of his mind and being. He couldn't even feel the needle; it was too lost in his eyes, which he could barely see through the dark lenses of that strange visor.