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Never realized I’ve been a whump writer for years

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Whump Prompt

A and B’s life together is perfect. They moved into a house in their hometown. Long after the incident, A becomes a firefighter, B becomes a school teacher. Life is great.

Of course something comes to turn it around. The Whumper is back after so long to terrorize them.

A arrives from work late, hanging their keys on the wall. They turn into the living room, unknowingly walking right into jagged blade. “A?” A looks at Whumper’s sinister smile, shaking their head no.

Whumper pulls out the blade, pushing A back so hard, their head hits the door frame hard as they fall, knocking out because of it. “A?!” Running footsteps hurrying up the stairs. B turns a corner, seeing what had gone down.

Whumper turned around, smile still intact. B became frozen in their tracks. “Hi, B. I missed you.” This smile seemed less sinister and more loving. They still stood frozen, watching as Whumper grabbed a gas mask from their hip. “I’m sorry, but we’ll be together again.”

B is quickly dispatched of, falling unconscious on the ground.

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Whump Prompt

Villain lives in poverty. They don’t leave a fight with a handful of injuries and come back a day later with stitches and a spry attitude.

They wake up with bruises, black eyes, contusions. They cough up blood on the walk home, attempting to avoid getting blood on their mask. Trailing the alleyway walls to steady themselves, some days they pass out in the alley.

One day the hero finds out who Villain really is, and trails them. They’re not doing anything bad, in fact, they’re doing something good. Helping out kids in a shelter near their house. Villain already in pain because they had to numb half of their face due to a severe beating by Hero.

They walk home afterwards, feeling a draft behind them as they limp forward. “What do you want from me?” They grimaced. They turn around, walking towards Hero. “How dare you?! You live all high and mighty with your money, gadgets, and high life. I can’t even live mine in peace?!!”

“You’re a thief and a murderer, what makes you think you deserve…’peace’?” Asks Hero. “I’m getting rid of your problem! That money? Goes to every shelter on this block! What do you do for these people? Tax them? Make them pay for you and your team to live the life you do?”

“I tried being good, got me evicted. Don’t have a car, so I lived in the shelter up 2 blocks. First night, I turn the TV on, you’re getting a fucking key to the city.” Hero stays quiet.

“If you’re not going to speak, or give me another black eye or permanent scar, I’d like you to leave.” Villain walks into the building from the side door, leaving Hero with their thoughts

[captainwhumperstein]

another prompt, but it’s for one of my scripts.

one thing i love is an excessive amount of blood. my main character is a boxer, so it’s very normal. but in her story, she has a brutal fall from grace.

loses a huge fight, sponsors pull, gets a dui and then later ends up in a career ending car crash. she’s not paralyzed, but her hands are effected and her nerves are almost shot. almost. for the next year, they leave everything. taking a little money and moving to a small town, covered in inches of snow.

she allows herself to heal, fighting in brutal underground fights for cash. one day she wins the wrong fight, and some men approach her as she’s walking home to her apartment.

she’s cornered by a few large men. these men are definitely going to overpower, this is her first thought. she freezes, she’s never nervous in a fight but here she was. a man grabbed her, putting her in a full nelson hold as she scrambled to get out of it.

she’s beaten up severely, her face and stomach taking the most damage. after being lifted on her feet, barely able to stand from exhaustion, she is stabbed in the back with a small shiv after her thick wool jacket is removed. luck struck her because the person stuck it closer to her hip than the spine.

they dumped her in the snow, face down, excessive blood leaking from her face, so much so that she is unrecognizable.

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Whump Prompt

A low grade villain freaks out and decides to rampage the city. The team goes to the site, evacuating city hall where a set of bombings were planned.

A is a sidekick with a better conscience and attitude, they have speed powers and always use them for good. They decide to first evacuate a school nearby, but it’s a trap, this is where the first bomb had been placed, and as A gets the last child out, the building was half way burned down.

They back all of the children and teachers far away, seeing the silhouette of another child they missed. It can’t be, they swore they found everyone. They rush to the child, but stop in their tracks as the entire explosion swallows the school in fire. A is encapsulated in the flames, their skin broiling under the heat, their ear drums snapping, a single shard of glass lodging itself between A’s eyebrow and cheek.

They don’t feel it at first, but the shock keeps the pain from taking over. The right side of their face tainted with a thick plate of glass, A somehow still alive. They blink as a mysterious stranger lifts them up, carrying them away from the fire and smoke.

[captainwhumperstein]

this a concept for a movie i’m scripting (short film? idk):

two characters become engulfed in a new world. one becomes ‘the builder’, a hero with the power of a necrosword, and the ability to build, form, and protect reality, (or even destroy it). the other becomes ‘bloodlust’ a once spry young girl with prospects galore, the sweetest girl in the room, now plagued with a list for blood, and is cursed with the burden of ancient buried army.

the builder starts out as a true hero, rebuilding reality for those in need, bloodlust falls down a never ending rabbit hole, missing her life, her family. bloodlust becomes even more insane, more desperate to become human again.

the builder refuses. they are a god now.

but bloodlust looks for a reversal, they find out that the builder was not forged as a hero, but the same way as bloodlust, in corruption. the builder had the same hand of the devil on their should same as bloodlust.

the builders team of misfits, granted similar powers as the builder under a “prophecy”, are informed by bloodlust, which is relayed back to the builder. how unfortunate.

so when the highway battle arises, the builder corrupted by a demon and no longer themselves, ends the mean to a great run.

and as the blade, engraved by the strikes of lightning, is embedded in her chest, she mutters to her former friend.

“i love you, i know you’re in there.” the builder pulls the blade out, letting bloodlust fall into the water below, people around them cheering as the blood army dissipates all around.

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Whump Prompt

Whumper has physically ripped the team to shreds, the few of them surviving. A and B stuck together through the entire battle, ready to get home.

B ran ahead to find an exit, and when they did, called out to the team which was their first mistake. The second was sharing a loving glance with A when they saw them, A’s one eye glowing in the moonlight. Maybe if they’d looked for a second less, they would have noticed the sharp object moving towards their throat.

It was too late, the thin dagger puncturing B’s throat, the team’s face turning to shock. A tries to run to B, who fell to the ground as blood gushed from their throat into the leafy ground.

A is held back by their teammates. “We have to go!” They say. A resists, but seeing B’s face allows for a slight distraction, the rest of the team carrying their leader away.

[captainwhumperstein]

Whump Prompt

Hero and their team find out Villain is a robot after they shut down mid fight.

Villain is brought back to headquarters, still shut down as the team contemplates their next move. “What do we do know? Scrap ‘em?” Anti-Hero says.

“Too easy, we should send it right back to Supervillain, they’ll destroy them so we don’t have to.” Sidekick remarks. Hero was conflicted. “What evil they’ve done, couldn’t have been of free will.”

“Well, for the last two hours, I’ve been sifting through their memory chip, Supervillain would do worse than that.” The team watches a clip of Supervillain choking Villain, reprimanding them about going against their code to save a young girl.

“So what?” Sidekick scoffs. “They’ve killed millions of children, innocent babies and people who didn’t deserve it and you expect me to care that some machine is in a little bit of pain?” Suddenly Villain eyes open, blue fluid flowing from their eyes as they shake violently on the table.

The team rushes to stop the movement, and Villain stops moving, their eyes no longer in pain, a whirring sound making the team look to the Mechanic. “What the hell was that?!”

“Self destruct, I think this was Supervillain’s plan all along.”

[captainwhumperstein]

(i love hypnosis prompts, so here’s one i can’t stop thinking about.)

Whumpee and Caretaker are walking down a vacant dirt road in the middle of nowhere, looking for a person that’s helping Caretaker in finding the Whumper.

“Where the hell are we?” Whumper asks. “Not sure, but my guy said he’d be here.” Caretaker says, looking around. “Well, did you confirm anything?” Whumpee continues walking when they realize Caretaker has stopped.

“Caretaker?” They look back, and Caretaker is standing still. “You alright?” Whumpee walks up to Caretaker, waving their hands in Caretaker’s eyes, and snapping in their face.

Whumpee looks around confused, but then the sound of slow claps fill the air in front of them. A laugh grows louder as Whumpee sees the sight of Whumper and their goons surrounding. “You don’t have to look much farther because you found me.” Whumper smiles.

Walking up to Whumpee, who backs up slowly. The Whumper, puts a hand on Caretaker’s shoulder, their eyes void of emotion. Whumper grins as they look into the eyes of Caretaker. “Not a thought between those eyes. I love it!”

Whumpee is fuming with anger. “What did you do to them?” Whumper chuckles, slightly caresses Caretaker’s blank face. “I was recommended to them by a mutual friend.” They point to Caretaker’s best friend, who was also hypnotized.

“They were already in a trance the second they looked into my eyes. When they walked in, I caught them from behind, like this.” they roughly shake Caretakers shoulders to demonstrate, and their head slumps, having fallen into a hypnotized sleep.

Whumpee whispers into their ear. “Too easy really, and now, I’ve got you back!” Whumper walks to Whumpee, who moves back nervously. “You have nowhere to run now.” Whumpee bumps into another hypnotized teammate, groaning as they grab their arms so Whumper can take them.

Whumper moves to them quickly, grabbing their head, putting them into a sleep as well. “Release them.” The teammate does as told. “Everyone, go home.” Whumper was of course referring to their warehouse. Everyone jumped in cars and left, while Whumper stayed with their best foes.

“I know you missed this, and now no one can stop me.” Whumper backs up, leaning on a light post.

“You will fight to death! Whoever wins will have the honor of living, and becoming my slave.”

i liked this a lot, should i do pt2🤔

[captainwhumperstein]

i haven’t written a prompt in forever, but i’ve been thinking of one:

whumpee is home alone, caretaker is out doing personal business. walking into the corridor, whumpee hears a whip in the air, a punch felt in their neck.

whumpee’s eyes widen like saucers, their eyes traveling across the hallway as they spot a familiar face. they fall on their back, paralyzed as the whumper stands above them. caressing the whumpee’s face, whumper smiles, “oh, how i’ve missed you.”

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Tom Holland, Allison Williams 90th Academy Awards, Los Angeles | March 4, 2018

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Whump Prompt #4

whumper has given the whumpee shock therapy.

after a month or so, the whumper feeds false memories in whumpee’s subconscious, during their treatment. so one day the whumpee wakes up in a strange place, not much memory of the night before. the place they were looked over what resembled Paris.

a person walks in, towel draped over their body, and smiles at the whumpee. “Do I know you?” They ask.

The whumper smiles sadly, with fake sympathy. “You don’t, but I’ll help you remember.”

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Prompt: When was the exact moment when your character finally snapped?

It could be anything; the physical, audible snap of a bone, moment where their heart breaks in two, the moment their mind finally gives in and falls apart.

I wanna hear it.

[captainwhumperstein]

The sergeant looks at the victim, immediately realizing who it was. “Oh god.”

Drew moves towards the scene, when Gia stope her. “You don’t wanna go in there kid.”. “Why?”. “Just don’t, that’s an order.”. “What the hell is going on?” Drew rips past the sergeant, and a uniform grabs her, she struggles, before punching him in the gut, and running towards the scene. But she regrets it. It’s Sarah.

Sarah wasn’t avoiding because of their falling out. Sarah was hung on the wall, with dead eyes, and a horrific smell to her. Drew broke down.

“Let’s get married, kid.”

That rang in her head, she fell to her knees, screaming and crying, and Drew helps her up.

[captainwhumperstein]

Prompt #3

character A is a monster with wings and jagged teeth. Their team fight against the villain, but none are powerful enough to defeat them but A. B and A are in love, and they swore to protect A, so when A is almost killed, B pushes them out of the way, taking what A would’ve gotten, even though B is only human, and couldn’t handle it

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Write about your whumpee being told a truth they don’t want to hear

[captainwhumperstein]

Hala looks to Emily. Emily was blankly starting on the floor, uttering her favorite in her head, so she’d never forget.

“Ya know, Anya, she loves you huh?” Hala asks. The younger girl doesn’t respond. “Ya know, she...sits looking at your neck, your wrists, waiting to rip you apart, and suck up every bit of your blood.” She was tempting her. If Emily ran again, she’d be punished.

“She’s not coming, she’s got someone else.” That made the blonde look up. Anya was kissing someone else. What Emily didn’t know was Anya hadn’t moved on, that ‘girl’ was a clone, and the only one who could see its true self was the person the clone copied. “She wouldn’t. This is bull!”

“No, it’s true. She doesn’t even know you’re hear.”

[captainwhumperstein]

I wanna start a writing a story anyone willing to read it?