And It Was Whumpy “Omg It Was Whumpy”

[but-is-it-whumpy]

Hello! I go by Thea, use she/her pronouns, and am not a minor thank fuck🙌🏼

Hell yes!: heroes and villains, forced caretaking, kidnapping, drugging, gags, tiny whumpee, random character art, and no doubt other stuff I can’t think of:)

Hell nah: non con, hardcore pet/bbu, major gore, unhappy ending:(

Ps: I’m aware I’m spelling promts wrong. Alas I did it for 2 years and have tagged to many posts to go back now🫡

[isntthisblank]

I need him to loosely have a gun pointed at him and raise his arms in surrender and get on his knees while his partner boss calmly negotiates with the guy who’s pointing the gun at him and told him to get on his knees.

Bonus points if he’s kneeling next to his boss.

Bonus bonus points if he’s weaker than his boss so the entire thing of him getting on his knees is just to humiliate him.

Bonus bonus bonus points if the boss doesn’t care that he’s being humiliated.

[strangedazeyage]

[cosmick-whump]

Whump bases

Pls credit and tag me if u post something u made with these I wanna see!!!

[ladywhumpdiaries]

2026 lady whump diaries prompts!

text under the cut

day 1: sheltered princess

day 2: used as bait

day 3: living weapon

day 4: silk hiding steel

day 5: caretaker

day 6: cool girl

day 7: asexual career woman

day 8: scar reveal

day 9: period cramps

day 10: ice queen

day 11: suicide

day 12: awkward virgin

day 13: disposable woman

day 14: no holds barred beatdown

day 15: disabled whumpee

day 16: eldest daughter

day 17: psycho ex-girlfriend

day 18: humiliation

day 19: femme fatale

day 20: manic pixie dream girl

day 21: shock collar

day 22: black widow

day 23: toxic yuri

day 24: girl in the fridge

day 25: gold digger

day 26: trophy girlfriend

day 27: chronic pain

day 28: big whumpee

day 29: damsel in distress

day 30: dehumanisation

[halobun-writes]

Parental Approval Part 3

Oof- here's part 3! Here's part 2 and part 1 for those curious to how Hero got in this mess lol- Thanks to everyone who's been showing interest in the series!!! :D 🩷 It means a lot!!! Hope you all enjoy!

"Mother, are you certain you didn't give them a poisoned dart? They've been out for an entire day," Villain huffed, rubbing his hands up and down his arms.

Hero felt horribly strange. Their body wasn't responding as they taken failed to will their head up. The world was a slurry of dark blues and... were those... Voices?

"Little Raven, I swear on all evil that I would never do such a thing. Maybe they're a late bloomer." Villain's mother tried to reassure her son as she glanced at his unconscious rival.

"Maybe you've actually gone and done the poor thing in, dearest," Villain's father joked as he looked up from his magazine.

She shot him an icy look. "Wesley, I am trying to reassure our son!"

"It was merely a jest-"

"Neither of you are helping! Devils below-! I'm going to my room. Have the henchmen notify me immediately when they wake up. As for you two, sort yourselves out!"

And with that, Villain huffed and went upstairs, rubbing his temple. His mother rolled her eyes before turning to her husband. "That could've gone better".

"It always can, darling. But our child is genuinely worried, it looks like. You're certain the little hero isn't dead? It'd be devastating if so, but we also need more food for the piranha pit-"

"Wesley, I swear-"

"...uugh... W-where...?"

The couple spun around to see their son's beloved alive and kicking. Well... sort of. But that was good enough for them. Villain's mother whispered a hushed prayer, happy that she didn't have to give Villain some bad news.

"Shall I send for the henchmen to tell our boy?" Villain's father asked, still looking through some catalogues. Turning to his wife, he was pleasantly surprised to see her hold up a finger. Waiting. His wife wanted to get a good look at Hero for herself.

"So this is the infamous Hero I hear so much about," Villain's mother smirked as she looked down at them in thinly veiled interest. Checking her nails in the light, she didn't spare them another glance as they tried to wake up a bit more.

"My son has a fascination with you, so it seems."

Weakly turning their head, Hero's eyes somewhat focused on the woman standing by the stairs. Wait- this wasn't their house. Or a hospital. Or Superhero's headquarters. This was somewhere new.

"Dearest, are you certain we cannot replace them with a clone? They don't seem particularly exceptional. Look at them," Villain's father scoffed as he glanced at Hero's body. "Young thing can't even handle Agent Jade. You know, when I was their age, I had been poisoned at least 5 times-"

"Quiet, darling. This is who our son said was worthy. At least give them a chance. How ever slim it may be. And of course you'd been poisoned, who else brought up your tolerance?"

"W-who...? W-what's going on?" The panic in Hero's voice slowly made itself known as they tugged at the cuffs keeping them down.

"Don't worry your precious little do gooding head about it. Besides, we're here for a more important reason."

Sitting on the plush sofa, Villain's mother swirled her glass of wine. Looking over at her husband, he sat up in his recliner and with his usual frown.

"Tell me what you know about tying people up. Can you tie knots? How do you feel about zip ties? Can you conjure any restraints with those silly powers of yours," she asked with a raised brow and deadly serious face.

"E-excuse me...?" Hero blinked, looking at the woman in confusion. Where's there torture device? The superpower extractor? The knives? The last thing they expected to hear was their capability of restraining someone.

"You heard my wife, child. Can you or can you not bind," Villain's father repeated a touch louder.

"I mean yes I can- b-but what does that have to do with any of t-this?!"

Before either of them could get any more questions in, footsteps quickly drew closer as Villain ran down the stairs. "Mother! You were supposed to tell me when they woke up," he complained, shoving a henchman out of his way.

"Hero, darling! They didn't do anything embarrassing did they? Devils below I am so sorry-" Villain strained, looking at his parents with an irritated glare .

"Villain?! W-what the heck is going on? WAIT- mother?!" All of this was making Hero's head spin.

"Breathe, little thing. Calm yourself before you pass out again," their rival soothed as he stood by the table. Villain's eyes roamed their face with focus.

"This is insane!"

"You're still not breathing."

Hero glared at him before taking some exaggerated breaths. "There. Happy now? Now would you please tell me what the heck is going on, Villain?!"

Villain sighed as if the answer wasn't obvious. "How much do you remember, he asked, hand trailing up their arm.

"I... you destroyed some of the city... I knocked you into the office building... and I... I heard someone in trouble but-"

Villain smirked. "Good! You know the gist of it. Yes, we did get in to a bit of a quarrel. And yes, you did throw me into the office complex. Thank you for that by the way," he huffed with a roll of his shoulders.

"You know you're lucky that we have chiropractic services here. If it weren't for the henchmen I'd be looking like a shrimp. I suggest you pay them a visit." A soft chuckle came from his throat as he looked them in the eye.

Hero's eyes widened. What on earth was he talking about? Why were they here with him? And why has no one hurt them yet?

"Little Raven, would you like some privacy? Wesley and I will be outside!" Villain's mother smiled wide as she pushed her husband towards the door.

"But, Anastasia! I wanted to see-"

"Let's go, Wesley!"

With the soft click of the door, Villain breathed a sigh of relief. Pushing a button on the wall, the metal cuffs around each of Hero's limbs released with a soft hiss.

"Now then. It's time we had a talk about why you're really here."

[straight-to-the-pain]

Shoutout to hands tied behind the back, gotta be one of my favourite positions

[loreleiloon]

Hero wakes up to the feeling of a long needle piercing their neck. "Hey--stop--!"

But the feeling of warmth softens the tension in their body quickly. Very quickly. They sink back against the pillows as a familiar scent overtakes them.

"Villain--" they pant, their limbs too comfortable to move. A rustling beside them confirms it. "W--why--?"

A hand ghosts their chin, but now they can barely grunt.

"No reason," Villain says just to their right, "I missed you..."

[whitslittleblog]

my first time drawing mr nightwing 👉👈

[starrose17]

Mission plan will state that we induced your coma early to maximize your safety.

You will be remembered as a hero.

This may seem like me betraying you, but it's actually me believing in you.

Sure feels like you're betraying me.

[but-is-it-whumpy]

Locker cabinet with things that’ll help whumpee but whumper only opens it once a week and lets whumpee use the coins they “earned” throughout the week

[bonniebugsy]

When a robogirl is sleepy she goes into sleep mode obviously, but if you turn on a big blocky PC monitor and connect it to her while she's in sleep mode, you can see a little cartoon doodle version of her having fun in the screensavers. Bouncing around the screen, or playing among the Pipes. That's her dreams.

[whumperofworlds]

I ove how being tied up and gagged is considered humiliating.

Especially true if a whumpee is that way in public, or in front of loved ones.

(Feel free to add your ideas!)

[defire]

It's also scary.

"what if I can't breathe?"

"what if it starts to hurt and I can't tell them?"

"what if someone hurts me and I can't defend myself?"

"shit, shit, shit, I'm trapped!" (Claustrophobia)

Especially if those fears come true.

[loreleiloon]

Whumpee wakes up on a soft pile of moss. A rough, heavy hand rests on the small of their back. "You slept well?" "...Yeah," Whumpee says drowsily, pushing onto their arms. "Is this your bed?" "Yours now," Monster whumper murmurs. The heavy, clawed fingers help Whumpee sit upright. Whumpee feels the heavy collar still fixed around their neck. "How long was I out?"

Whumper's head cocks to one side. "It matters?"

"I guess not..." Whumpee looks down, "...do I have to be chained?"

The roughened hand lays on Whumpee's bowed head, "You would chain me, if you were the master."

More? 🥺

asvgfhjfsseddghjj yessss!! Confusion ripples through Whumpee. They keep their head lowered, unsure of what else to say. "So I...belong to you, now?" Monster Whumper lifts their hand from Whumpee's head. "If not me, another. That is life. We take. We are taken." It unnerves Whumpee how well-spoken this beast is, especially when their surroundings are a dark, dank, moss-riddled cavern. They want to ask why, but the answer will likely be just as cryptic. Besides, Whumpee does not know how many questions their new master will allow them to ask. "Where are we?" they wonder. "Do you want to see?" Whumpee swallows down the sudden dryness in their throat. Is this a trap? They didn't expect Monster Whumper to be so willing. "Yes. I do." Bending down, Monster Whumper gathers the end of Whumpee's chain. "Come." Whumpee shuffles to their feet, trying not to tighten the slack leash. It's somewhat humiliating, but at least they're still clothed. Mostly. As Whumper precedes Whumpee to the maw of the cavern, they reach for one of the many tools hung close by. Only when a snake-like shape emerges, does Whumpee turn to see. Whumper now holds a whip as well. Shaken, Whumpee freezes in step. "You won't need that. Sir." "I hope I will not." Monster Whumper caresses Whumpee's shoulder, gently pushing them out of the cavern. "But that choice doesn't lie in my hands, does it?"

[loreleiloon]

The Star and The Needle (or Female Amateur Hero x Male Doctor Villain) MASTERLIST

Part One - A young heroine wakes up in doctor villain's medical lab. Part Two - Hero attempts her first escape Part Three - Supervillain and Villain try a new watery cage for Hero Part Four - Hero learns to swim. The Villains gain new intel Part Five - Villain shows Hero the burn scars she gave him Part Six - Hero attempts her second escape. Supervillain takes a vape break. Part Seven - Supervillain teaches Hero a lesson Part Eight - Villainess decides the gang need a night out. Part Nine - Hero puts in the night shift Part Ten - Villainess wins her bet. Hero steals a phone. Part Eleven - Hero makes contact with Superhero. Supervillain has the last laugh

[justbreakonme]

Slave whumpee being gifted to a royal that they haven’t seen yet. They clean empty rooms, tend fires for no one, dust knock knacks for no one to look at.

It’s both the safest they’d felt in a long time and also the most afraid. Dread haunts them for when the royal finally does show up, but in the meantime, they’re taking orders from someone else, someone without the authority to really hurt them.

They try not to let themselves slack, but one day, they struggle to keep up. Their head is pounding, everything aches, and they find themself curling up on the floor in front of the fireplace “for just a moment, swear it” because they’re just so cold…

Waking up to a blanket draped over them, a pillow tucked under their head, the royal they’d been given to sitting in an armchair watching them thoughtfully.

[kokica1]

Give me Grace panicking when Simon stands behind him because he's scared of being tackled and pinned down against his will again.

Give me Grace only being comfortable when he's facing Simon head on so he can't sneak up on him.

Give me Grace only being able to cuddle Simon when he's laying flat on his back and can see his hands.

Give me Grace having a full-blown meltdown when Simon has to tackle Grace to the ground for his safety (explosion, Mary gets hit by debris, etc.) because he thinks it's happening again.

He knows it's irrational. He knows Simon would never hurt him. But Simon is the first human he's seen since everything that happened on Earth and his body can't forget the betrayal of his only friends drugging him and sending him to die.