AlienRubbish

“Morally grey caretaker with a heart of gold” Or so I’ve been told Whump RP blog | she/they

[deepspacealienrubbish]

OBLIGATORY OOC INTRO POST

(Ooc) = ‘out of character’

My main blog is @unorganisedalienrubbish and all the previous content will live there for now. New stuff is on here. (Asks and follows will come from there)

Hi! This is a whump-rp account, created for @akia-afterhours ‘s whump-rp. That means this blog will feature content that might be sensitive for some people. Including gore and nsfw stuff. Please heed all warnings. I will tag stuff as best I can. Please let me know if I miss anything.

If you’re rp-ing with me and have any squicks or I’m making you uncomfortable, please let me know. The last thing I want is to make anyone upset, so please feel free to drop me an ask or something and I’ll change up the content or remove it if you would prefer. I don’t have any squicks that I’ve found, so go nuts!

The majority of the content I will write will most likely be medical whump / caretaker whump.

I am an adult and would prefer to only rp with other adults.

My asks and messages are always open and anon is on.

I’m still new to this, please be nice, I’ll update this post as I figure stuff out.

Links:

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[deepspacealienrubbish]

I’ve decided. Alien uses a cane now sometimes, to get around. It’s not everyday, just when her pain is bad.

She’s canonically in her late 30’s with a long history of violence and torture. So she’s gonna be hurtin somewhere. My guess is a knee or back injury that gets inflamed. Especially when it’s cold.

They hide pain well so it’s a surprise to the anons when she comes down the basement stairs, cane in hand. “Who am I taking a look at today hm, who’s up?”

“Uhm, Alien.. sir, what happened? .. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have asked”

“No it’s alright little one, I’m getting old that’s all.” Worried looks are shared amongst those in the room, “Boss man up there’s making me go grey” which sparks a few soft chuckles.

“Be a dear and hold it for me, would you?” Small grubby hands clutch the cold aluminium, silently and statuesque the anon sits while Alien changes their dressings

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Some other facts about her that im thinking of now.

She was enlisted in the (non-USA) military around 17-19 years old, trained as a foot soldier, excelled and got taken into 'special program training' . Which essentially was a human testing facility for 'super soldiers'. so for around 10-12 years she was tortured, drugged, wiped, sent out on assassination missions, stuff like that.

Escaped roughly 5 years prior to present day (when the rp takes place). She snapped, on a mission, sent to kill some royal family or something, her superiors didnt say anything about a kid in the brief, but he was there, lifeless eyes staring though her when the haze lifted. She returned from her mission as usual, but instead of reporting to her commander she drove a metal pipe through his skull. Snuck away, stowed away on shipping vessels, hopping across harbours for 3 months until she decided to stay in the US.

I cant remember if ive said what she did for work while she recovered. She doesnt remember her life before the military, her family, her name, nothing. It took a long time before she lost her violent temper, was in and out of drunk tanks and evading arrests before she knew something had to change, how to become gentler, or at least more stable.

After that, she worked bouncer jobs outside bars and strip clubs illegal gambling dens. She started growing out her hair after seeing the women she worked with styling theirs before performing, how soft they looked. She hadnt been allowed to be feminine in a long time, she cant remember a time that she was. [its not canon yet, i havent decided, but i think the 'super soldier program' sterilised her, for "ease of training and care". I know ive drawn her with a prominent chest, but i think ill change it. She unwillingly got a double mastectomy and hysterectomy. Her head was shaved for years.]

The first time she smiled was when one of the girls couldnt find a babysitter in time, so had to bring her kid to work, and Alien helped care for the kid in shifts with the other dancers. She was terrified. But this kid put his tiny, soft, unblemished hand up to her face, feeling the scar she got from a particularly rough mission (shrapnel probably), and didnt look at her with an ounce of fear.

[deepspacealienrubbish]

I’ve decided. Alien uses a cane now sometimes, to get around. It’s not everyday, just when her pain is bad.

She’s canonically in her late 30’s with a long history of violence and torture. So she’s gonna be hurtin somewhere. My guess is a knee or back injury that gets inflamed. Especially when it’s cold.

They hide pain well so it’s a surprise to the anons when she comes down the basement stairs, cane in hand. “Who am I taking a look at today hm, who’s up?”

“Uhm, Alien.. sir, what happened? .. I’m sorry I shouldn’t have asked”

“No it’s alright little one, I’m getting old that’s all.” Worried looks are shared amongst those in the room, “Boss man up there’s making me go grey” which sparks a few soft chuckles.

“Be a dear and hold it for me, would you?” Small grubby hands clutch the cold aluminium, silently and statuesque the anon sits while Alien changes their dressings

[whump-all-the-way]

possessive caretaker !!

“lay a hand on them again and they’ll be scraping you off the walls”

whumpee curling up behind caretaker when whumper waltzes into their cell

caretaker cradling whumpee’s broken body to their chest, growling and snarling at anyone that dares come close

caretaker always swore to burn the world for whumpee, to kill and destroy for their whumpee; it’s only when whumpee emerges from the broken bars of their cell to see the scattered and violent remains of their torturer that they truly understand

whumpee only feeling safe in their caretakers arms

whumpee who can’t bare the thought of not being owned, and now they have caretaker, who grips onto their wrist in crowded rooms and cages them in their arms in the dead of night

“no one can hurt you while i’m here.”

once whumper, now caretaker, finding a cowering pet whumpee. the line between caretaker and whumper blurs as whumpee seems to put their life in their hands

[oc-factoids]

Tag the OC that’s LGBT+ but hasn’t realized it yet

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Alien’s first job after quitting (read: burning it to the ground) her previous form of ‘employment’ was a bodyguard at an unregistered club.

They enjoyed the work, all her coworkers were in similar situations of poverty and abuse. It wouldn’t be out of place to see Alien with a 2 year old on her hip or shoulders in front of the bar when a dancer couldn’t afford a babysitter. She would make sure everyone got to their cars safe in the morning, warding off any stragglers hoping to get lucky in the wee hours of the morning.

Surprising everyone, Alien was quite good with the kids. And despite all the blood on her hands, she handled them like glass. Sometimes she would be caught hiding a smile when fat little hands traced the jagged scars on her face and arms. When the kids got older, they taught her to write (not something she had needed to know how to do in her previous line of work). It would be quite a sight, a hulking monster curled up on the floor surrounded by five or so 6 year olds, all scrawling their names on scraps of paper.

It’s hard to find good work when you aren’t registered as a human being. So after several years of being paid in cash and couches to sleep on, Alien was put in contact with a guy who could get her a social security number and an ID of her own.

After that they started hopping around jobs some in security some in construction. (But still keeping in contact with their old coworkers - now friends)

[justbreakonme]

I love super strong/jacked caretakers with weak or tiny whumpees, especially with the Whumpee-thinks-caretaker-is-their-new-master trope.

The whole “I just have to pray that they mean it when they say they’re not going to hurt me because it would be so easy for them”

“They could kill me without even trying.”

“They’re only being so merciful because they know I’m too weak to fight back so they don’t need to waste their time…”

And of course the caretaker-uses-their-strength-for-good and beats whumpers ass, and suddenly whumpee realizing that, yes, caretaker was a formidable master, but…a protective one too.

[deepspacealienrubbish]

I’m trying to get back into making art more regularly and using this account more, so I’m thinking of making a spooky season collection of drawings.

Maybe like the @akia-afterhours group’s Halloween costumes, or just some random seasonal things.

[deepspacealienrubbish]

“They’re very well trained” “It just tore apart three of my men!” “Because I gave the word. Now it would be in your best interest to speak carefully. Do you have the package we agreed upon?”

[other version under the cut] Mafia Au drawing I did of Alien and @whump-queen

[deepspacealienrubbish]

WIP time because why the fuck not

My tiddies look so good here, finally clothing is starting to make sense

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Y’all are NOT READY for this blood layer.

I’m SCREAMING

This is gonna be so good

[deepspacealienrubbish]

WIP time because why the fuck not

My tiddies look so good here, finally clothing is starting to make sense

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Hey! Are you still open to rp?

Hi Anon! Unfortunately I've run out of steam for rp's as of late (trying to focus on school and stuff).

I'm still happy to interact and answer questions (both in and out of character), but I can't take on any larger writing projects at the moment. Great to know that people are still interested in the character though! Thanks for checking in!

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Been a while since I drew these two idiots..

@whump-queen

Bonus dialogue:

“Uhhh.. boss, this wasn’t a favourite shirt of yours was it?”

“What did you do..”

“…”

“How’d you fucking tear it you ginormous freak?!”

*murmuring* “I told you this was a bad idea”

[deepspacealienrubbish]

There, that’s more lively :]

It’s just flats but I think it makes a difference

“I’m just glad you didn’t make me wear those ridiculous heels y-“

“Oh!!! Thanks for reminding me >:)”

“I- should learn to keep my mouth shut. And I’m 90% sure we’re not the same size… doubt that’ll stop you though”

..

“Ta Da!!! Go on! Give ‘em a test drive!”

“Do you know how to set a broken ankle? I didn’t think so, I’m not moving.”

“Spoil sport..”

[deepspacealienrubbish]

Been a while since I drew these two idiots..

@whump-queen

Bonus dialogue:

“Uhhh.. boss, this wasn’t a favourite shirt of yours was it?”

“What did you do..”

“…”

“How’d you fucking tear it you ginormous freak?!”

*murmuring* “I told you this was a bad idea”

[andithewhumper]

I need a Caretaker that is absolutely fucking built. Like could throw a car across a parking lot and snap metal in half built.

On the flip side I need a scrawny Whumper. I need an emo boy who never got enough attention as a child and now he is an adult bully. I need him to be skin and bones and the only reason he is scary is because he's the one holding the knife.

I need Whumpee to run away from Whumper and when Whumper finds them with Caretaker his first thought it "oh shit".

[whumblr]

A suggestion:

Big buff caretaker wrapping one arm around the smaller Whumpee. Pressing them close to his chest while turning away from harm, protecting Whumpee with his body as a shield.

Maybe even lift them off their feet as he turns.

👌👌👌

[quietus-system]

Just commited a crime. God I love killing people for money