Kidnapping Story Part 2.

Kidnapping story part 2.

It's the next day, and they're at the church. Immy is praying for forgiveness, and the priest slaps him across the face. Pain is the only way you'll know forgiveness. the priest says. While they're leaving the church, Mors comes out, and immy is terrified, but instead of doing anything bad, Mors simply introduces himself to the parents. Hello, I'm immy's friend. Oh, did you meet Amy at Bible Camp? Asks immy's mom. yes, yes, I did, in fact. He smiles at immy. Say Mr and Mrs…? Amy's mom replies. oh Mr and Mrs landerson. Well Mr and Mrs landerson May me and immy go do some charity work today? if that's okay with you, of course. Immy's dad, oh, of course. Now that immy’s older, we trust him to go do stuff with friends. He's finally old enough. we would have said Heavens no before he turned 18. Excellent, Mors says. Immy's parents walk away. We aren't doing charity work, are we?... don't worry, we're going to be doing something much more fun. Mors takes immy to a bar. I'll have water and one of your strongest drinks. Is the water for me? Mors Smiles at immy. no~ here you go. says the bartender. He gives them their drinks. I don't know, my parents say drinking is bad and besides I'm not 19 yet, I'm not old enough. While immy is looking down in shame, Mors spikes his drink with something. Fine, I'll drink it for you. Really? Thank you, I just don't feel comfortable. Mors puts the drink in his mouth and then forcefully pulls immy in for a kiss, making him swallow the liquid. In immy's head: why does this feel kind of good? I don't want it. it's wrong, it's a sin, but his mouth feels so… immy starts to get dazed and sloshy mmmm… I feel weird.. good. You know, you're better like this. Mors holds immy close as he starts to drift off from the spiked drink.

I know a lot of people don't like the overdone Trope of taking something fun and making it dark and edgy but fuck it. The not so amazing in real life mental hospital.

Pomni is autistic and her special interest is clowns. She has tattooed clown makeup on to her face herself and has PTSD from when she got the scars that sliced her face into a smile. Ragatha is missing an eye and was neglected as a child, so she acts motherly, especially to her doll, who she treats like her own child to cope with the fact that she was never cared for. Gangle, of course, killed her own baby and was also in a fire, hence all the bandages and masks. She also constantly relives her killing her own baby through ragatha's doll, which ragatha does not like, lol

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I just recently learned about AU fanfiction, specifically amazing digital circus AUs, and dude, the stuff is crazy. Like you guys are so talented, this is awesome. There was an AU where gangle eats pink quartz rocks lmao.

Like you can just take any fictional piece of media and do whatever you want with it!? How have I never thought of that!?

I love cute injured boys~ 🥰