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Septic Ego Oneshots

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[ Art not mine!! ] Most likely just going to be Anti one shots (*kinnie noises*), but I'm going to try my hand at the other egos cause they are all amazing. :] And I feel that I should also mention that I am in no way a schedule tight person, so upl...

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by actualwheat

by actualwheat

Many of these oneshots will be based of differing headcanons and possibly some rps that I have participated in.

TW: language, pain, hinted torture
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"FuuAA- " Anti screams and thuds against the wall. His breathing is erratic as he yells and groans in pain.

"aAAAaA-!" He chokes on his breath and coughs, pain spreading in bursts throughout his body. He groans and hits his fists against the wall.

"br-EA-the-hh-" He groans and digs his nails into his palms.

"It-It'll s-stOp juss- hAve to waitaAaGH-" A massive wave of glitches jerks his body and his legs give out. He hits his head on the floor as he lands.

"aAh-ff-ghh-hh-" His body spasms and he groans, blood starts trickling down from his ear and he bites his tongue repeatedly- not able to focus on moving his tongue out of his teeth's bite.

"com-mme onn- breATHE" He strains his voice, trying to audibly help himself through this. He gasps for breath and pushes his fists against the floor. It- it will pass- keep breathing- He tries taking longer breaths.

It'll end- it al-ll-wayss doess- He chokes and coughs, spit and air going down his throat the wrong way. In his shaking, he hits the floor with his fists. It hurtss- gAH, let me go!

His breaths finally deeepen, and he smiles. A different voice, the one trapping him, speaks to him. Breathe. He continues breathing, his body still shaking and shocking him. He groans and closes his eyes.

It'll stop.. then I can sleep- He continues laying there until it finally stops.

See? You made it through- like always.. He welcomes the whispers.

"I made it." He opens his eyes and looks to the ceiling. A breathless faint of a giggle escapes his lips.

"I MADE IT!" His voice strains and breaks while he yells to the ceiling. He giggles from the stress and pain that lifts from his body. He doesnt feel the sleepiness and fears they might not let him sleep.
"... please?" He whimpers, paired with a few giggles.

"You said it will stop and then I can sleep-!" He cries out. His body twitches and curls in on himself. "I made it through, when can I sleep? I just want..S̷̾̌l̷̒̀ê̷̌ě̷̎p̵̄͘......"

... please?