
Hello, my name is Eight and I love Little Nightmares!! π (she/they/any)I am a queer, neurodivergent author and have 3 books in progress ππI love horror and whump writing!! πͺπͺ¦π₯©I hope you have a nice day!! γγγγͺγ!!πππ ππ€ππ€π)
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Does Anyone Know Where To Find A Brown Kimono Like The Ladys From Little Nightmares?? I Wanna Put Together
does anyone know where to find a brown kimono like the Ladyβs from Little Nightmares?? i wanna put together a Lady cosplay, (plus i just love her outfit in general) and i found a pretty good mask but i canβt find a kimono like hers so far

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Content: Recovery, nail/skin biting, past captivity, mentioned escape.
Whumpee who bites and picks at their skin and nails until they bleed. A habit they developed during captivity due to a mixture of boredom and stress, but now can't get rid of. Absentmindedly gnawing at any part of their hands that can bear to be touched, needing to wear gloves at all times because they'll start without even realising. Crying because the pain is so bad; the slightest touch and their raw skin screams in protest, but they're doing it to themselves. They should be able to just stop, right?
Thinking they've finally started to get somewhere, but then something happens and they start up again. Wanting to hold someone's hand but being unable to because it hurts so bad. People not wanting to touch their hands because of how attacked they are.
Whumpee who has been kidnapped, but manage to escape their cells/chains. They stumble around the building, desperately trying to find a way out while avoiding any guards or Whumper. They don't find a way out, but they find a phone.
Hands shaking, they call Caretaker. Caretaker picks up, wondering who this is, and instantly act when they hear Whumpee's shaking voice.
"Hello? Who-"
"Caretaker, it's- it's me. Whumpee."
"Whumpee? Where are you? Are you safe?"
"I - No. I don't-"
"Okay, okay. Where are you? Can you tell me anything?"
"I don't know. I don't- it's a building but I don't know- it's dark and I can't see out the windows, there is a road I think, but I don't - I can't-"
Whumpee starts to panic, knowing they only have limited time, and frustrated that they can't give any information. They start to panic, and Caretaker does their best to keep them calm.
"That's alright, we'll find you. Just stay calm, can you get out? Can you hide anywhere?"
"No- I don't-" A sob. "Please find me. Help me."
Whumpee clings to the phone, wishing they could just jump through it and be with Caretaker, be safe.
But soon they hear footsteps in the hall, and there is nowhere to go. Caretaker listens as Whumpee freaks out and screams, to the sound of a fight, someone getting punched. Then the line goes dead.
Caretaker is left with nothing.
Why the fuck am I dreaming whump stuff?
whumper pushing whumpee to the ground, ordering them to get back up, and kicking them back down each time they try. repeat as many times as you like. especially w whumper getting more snippy each time.
βi said get upβ while theyβre making it physically impossible
physically and mentally exhausting them in addition to hurting them. forcing whumpee to participate in their own abuse.
am i actually genderfluid?? or am i just cis and faking it?? or am i trans in denial??? π