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@abrasivewhump
I made a fratt server
For hardcore fratt talk, like kink and noncon. We don't bite. Join here.
when men are hiding the fact that they're all broken and battered and bruised up underneath their clothes, they're basically wearing lingerie. to me
Matt Murdock in ‘Cut Man‘ (1.02)
You're losing blood.
Sad / In Pain Matt Murdock ⤿ s1
TRACKER (2026) | 3.22– “The Best Ones”
JACOB ELORDI Euphoria 3.07 "Rain or Shine"
i feel like an often overlooked downside to 10-episode seasons and the death of the "monster of the week" format is that we get way less whump variety nowadays. used to be that there'd be dozens of opportunities for your fave to get punched or kidnapped or hypnotized or what have you. these days if it doesn't fit into the main plot, it just doesn't happen. this is a tragedy. we should be protesting.
spin the whump trope wheel
opinion on the trope you got?
love it, a favorite
like it
neutral, depends
not really my thing
hate it
nuance
results
important Character traits:
paranoia
control freakism
sense of self-worth so low that it loops back around into being totally dismissive of everyone else
a warm-hearted kind center beneath 200 protective walls of bitterness that doesn't actually make the bitterness better in any way at all even a little bit
bisexuality
crushing feelings of responsibility
zero understanding of own bodily autonomy that bleeds out and affects how they treat others
a lil petty vindictive sadism they maybe don't wanna look at too hard or acknowledge
full self-awareness of all their most negative traits without working to fix those traits at all
internalized misogyny
a mysterious undefinable hunger that cannot / should not / must not ever be sated
asexuality
the hottest thing a guy can be is barely conscious on the floor while someone lifts his head up by the hair so that you can see his glazed out eyes and the blood running down his face
defiant whumpee says something that pushes whumper off the edge and they decide to punish their captive in a new way. as they slam whumpee to the floor/bed/against the wall, they lean in close and growl "you're going to feel me tomorrow. next time you think about talking back, remember what it feels like to have me inside of you."
Whumper branding whumpee <33 The permanant mark, the pain of it? The humiliation? It's just good <3
The thing is I’m always whump brained but then every once in a while itll turn from background noise to like an active craving. I need kidnapping and tied up men and noncon and all sorts of other messed up shit. I crave it in my bones. I want to see a pretty boy. Get his bones broken.
Discarding old shit from like 10 years ago and
I may have changed a lot but the whump is eternal.
Someone having a bad day excites me. Think of the possibilities. Let me take care of you and make you feel better. I’d gently shush you. Shut up, just lay still. I’ll take care of you, don’t think.
I want you to just turn off your brain and close your eyes. Just feel me. I’ll gently take your wrists and pin them above your head, grinding against you and sucking the whimper out of your mouth when I kiss you. I’ll smile against your mouth when you sigh, knowing that it’s working and that this is just what you need.
Keep your wrists right there baby. Don’t worry, if you can’t manage I’ll hold them there myself or tie them up. Maybe you’ll whimper when I trail my hand down your side. Squirming under me with nowhere to go, pushing your skin into my touch
You don’t have to worry about being good, you’re already doing perfect. All you have to do is lay down.