I apparently really like beating up twinks

(Pfp and banner by @darkwarfy!) Whump side blog of that-one-awkward-anon. Ask box and anons always open!

[des-whumpin-corner]

Introductory Post

Hello! I go by many names, but on this blog, you can call me DE. I’m pretty new to the actual whumplr scene (thanks for that @darkwarfy), but I do have some experience with whumping from back when I used to RP more frequently.

In fact, that leads me to what this blog is really for- whump RPs! I have a lot of OCs that I’d love to share with you all, both through RPs and the occasional prompt-inspired drabble.

So, moving on. My favorite types of whump right now are:

pet whump

lab whump

experiment whump

kidnapping whump

mob whump (mostly in the context of kidnapping whump, where whumpee is being held for ransom)

torture whump

gaslighting/brainwashing whump

And my favorite types of whump OCs are:

non human whumpees/whumpers

manipulative whumpers

whumpers pretending to be caretakers

“”nice”” whumpers (basically manipulation, except whumper tricks whumpee into becoming friends/lovers first)

scientist whumpers

immortal whumpees

defiant whumpees

lab experiments whumpees

When it comes to squicks, my only two things are nausea/vomiting and full on objectification. Other than that, I’m cool with basically whatever! Like I said, I used to rp way back when. And 14-year-olds with internet access make up the most fucked up shit for fun. So yeah, I’m good with basically anything else.

As for other whump blogs, these guys were suggested to me, and they’re all super cool and deserve a follow:

@darkwarfy

@whumpagainstyourfave

@null-whump

@haro-whumps

@thebluejayswhump

@whumpwillow

Alright, this is going on WAY too long. I was gonna post my OC list under a read more, but honestly I think it’ll be better if I just make it it’s own post and link it here.

And uhhhhh yeah that’s it! Thank you for reading, and I can’t wait to interact and RP with all of you! My ask box is always open, and anons are always welcome, so drop in if you want to kick around some OCs with me.

Edit: Here’s how to start an RP with this blog! Sorry for not clarifying it sooner XD

[roll-a-natural-queer]

[tomans-darlings-au]

My Mood Currently Be Like:

[valtsv]

not as bad as writer's block, but still pretty bad: when you have an idea you're excited to get out of your head but you can only write it really really really slowly

[valtsv]

writer's traffic jam

[des-whumpin-corner]

OKAY I’M BACK I SWEAR

I’m so sorry for disappearing everyone! I started this blog like a week before the summer semester started, so all of my attention and brain power went to not failing Calculus. And then I failed it anyways so fuckin rip. So that, plus the fact that I’ve just been in a creative rut for the past ~3 months, made it basically impossible to (metaphorically) put pencil to paper and just write something.

But! I’m starting to feel a bit better, both mentally and creatively! I’ll admit, I might still be a bit slow to reply to stuff, but that’s just because college is my first priority ^^’ I can at least promise that I won’t take literal weeks to do so anymore.

[whumpster-dumpster]

do you know if there are any whump rp communities on tumblr?

I would imagine there are! Any whump RPers who want to self promote on this ask?

[blackberry-bloody]

Hello! So I know personally I do mostly ask answers with an asker or asker’s character interacting with/whumping ocs of mine! I don’t do DM/ long term whump RPs aside from close friends anymore, But I would loooove anyone to come hit someone with a bat. I may take some time to reply though as I try to give thought to replies!

I also know @whumpsdayday has similar, but iirc they don’t do direct rp anymore/extended rp asks anymore!

@emmettnet has a series going over on his @coppercrossgame blog which is basically a visual novel/game done by a “player”. Currently there is already a player in place rn though. I know he also sometimes does short ask interactions on his regular blog as well!

And Ialso know of @icyheart-and-friends that will often do both whump ask rp long and/or short!

I’m sure there’s more, but this is just what I can think of off the top of my head!

[emmettnet]

UwU thanks for the mention! and will confirm that i don’t do long term rps, but little scene rps over asks are fine (as in, just rping a specific scene and not something with a plotline)!

i’m shouting out my friend @des-whumpin-corner​ bc they told me they were looking for some whump rpers :3 also their writing slaps

[des-whumpin-corner]

:D Thanks for the mention dude! I was taking a hiatus for a bit, but yeah I do whump rps! That’s the entire point of this blog actually- rps first, writing second XD So if anyone ever wants to rp, just send me an ask or DM and I’ll be happy to start something with you!

[despairdragon]

[screnwriter-deactivated20220724]

“my characters deserve a break” I say as I make things even worse for them

[des-whumpin-corner]

Updated the banner and pfp! All credit to @darkwarfy as always :3

[oddsconvert]

Nothing good lasts forever 😏

[dndfantasyworld]

[the-based-brit]

@novas-grimoire

[auth0r]

This had been one of Solomon’s more… frustrating catches. Usually, he would just invite his new pet into his house, and let them basically kidnap themselves. But seeing as Sheppard didn’t even know he existed, he needed to use… other means. Hopefully that amount of anesthetic hadn’t messed anything up.

But despite how annoying it had been to bring him home, Solomon was genuinely excited. He sat right in front of Sheppard, silent looking him over as he waited for the sleeping drug to wear off. Somewhat annoying, but he would be patient for now. After all, he wanted his pet to be awake and aware before they started to play.

-🇩🇪

The first thing Sheppard was aware of was the throbbing in his head. Groaning, he shook his head to clear the foggy thoughts. The memories began to shift into place. Flashes of boring talk, stuffy suits, and CEOs. He hadn’t wanted to go to the party, but his employer had thought it would be best if he came along to represent the company, despite being so young compared to everyone else. He remembered sitting in the corner, making small talk when he had to, otherwise avoiding everyone. He remembered robotically taking the free drinks being offered. After that, things got hazy. Rough hands, flashes of light and dark. And then silence. 

Despite his hazy vision, he could make out a figure in front of him. He grunted, pushing himself up into a sitting position on the rough floor. The figure said nothing, yet its mere presence seemed to scream danger. “The hell’s going on?” Sheppard mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

[des-whumpin-corner]

“Good boy!” Solomon mocking praised, barely hiding his grin when Sheppard bristled again. A part of him knew the obedience was probably just from the threat of being choked again, but he was just going to ignore that for now. It was just nice to see his new pet behaving!

Admittedly, Sheppard’s question caught Solomon off guard. “Ransom?” he repeated, genuinely confused at the accusation. “Of course not! And even if I was, what use would it be holding you for ransom?”

“No, you’re here for a much more… interesting reason.”

[softichill]

Oh yeah I want my blorbos to be happy!! First thing's first, though, *Puts them in horribly mentally damaging scenarios that they may never truly recover from*

[auth0r]

This had been one of Solomon’s more… frustrating catches. Usually, he would just invite his new pet into his house, and let them basically kidnap themselves. But seeing as Sheppard didn’t even know he existed, he needed to use… other means. Hopefully that amount of anesthetic hadn’t messed anything up.

But despite how annoying it had been to bring him home, Solomon was genuinely excited. He sat right in front of Sheppard, silent looking him over as he waited for the sleeping drug to wear off. Somewhat annoying, but he would be patient for now. After all, he wanted his pet to be awake and aware before they started to play.

-🇩🇪

The first thing Sheppard was aware of was the throbbing in his head. Groaning, he shook his head to clear the foggy thoughts. The memories began to shift into place. Flashes of boring talk, stuffy suits, and CEOs. He hadn’t wanted to go to the party, but his employer had thought it would be best if he came along to represent the company, despite being so young compared to everyone else. He remembered sitting in the corner, making small talk when he had to, otherwise avoiding everyone. He remembered robotically taking the free drinks being offered. After that, things got hazy. Rough hands, flashes of light and dark. And then silence. 

Despite his hazy vision, he could make out a figure in front of him. He grunted, pushing himself up into a sitting position on the rough floor. The figure said nothing, yet its mere presence seemed to scream danger. “The hell’s going on?” Sheppard mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

[des-whumpin-corner]

When Sheppard finally started to wake up, Solomon couldn’t help but grin. He adored watching the reactions of his new pets when they first woke up. Especially when they woke up confused and annoyed- that usually meant they were going to be a fighter.

And Solomon loved fighters.

“How do you feel, Sheppard?” Solomon asked, completely ignoring his new pet’s question. “The anesthetic I used was a bit stronger than I meant it to be, so if you feel a bit off, don’t panic. Lay down again if you need to.”

His voice was steady and calm, as if he was just trying to talk a friend through a bad trip. Which, he hoped, would make the fact that they were literally sitting in his basement all the more unnerving to his new plaything.

[auth0r]

“The what?” Sheppard yelped, squinting up at the man. His mind raced as he tried to connect the dots. “You drugged me?! What the hell?” He jerked backward, trying to pull his wobbly legs close so he could stand. He got uo to one knee, before leaning heavily sideways, throwing a hand down on the hard floor to stop himself from falling. His breath came in short gasps as he struggled to gain control of his body. “Why am I here?” He growled, ignoring the terror pooling in his stomach. 

The man seemed to be looking down on him with pity, or was it disgust? Either way, Sheppard wasn’t having it. “Why did you bring me here? Let me go!” He swung a fist at his captor, disappointment flooding his face when his hit fell short.

[des-whumpin-corner]

Solomon was absolutely loving this. He had never had a new pet fight this ferociously after waking up! He stared down at Sheppard in pure amusement, only stepping back once to dodge the attempted punch and make him look even more pathetic.

“Honestly, Sheppard, you really shouldn’t be exerting yourself so much. You’re just making a fool of yourself,” Solomon lightly scolded, once again ignoring Sheppard’s demands to know what was going on. “Besides, If you keep this up, you might hurt yourself! And I’m not in the mood to drive an hour and a half just to get a doctor.”

There! A small hint as to where they were- nowhere near civilization. Hopefully that would prevent Shepard from trying to yell for help.

[auth0r]

Sheppard stared blankly at his captor. “How-where are we?” He squeaked. “Where did you take me?” As the minutes ticked by, he felt more in control of his limbs than he had before. Curling his hands into fists, he stood, swaying ever so slightly. 

Despite standing, he found himself still looking up at his captor. How tall was this guy? Shaking his head, he crossed his arms over his chest. “If you don’t tell me what’s going on you’re the one who’s gonna be needing a doctor.” A crooked grin crossed his face. “Maybe you should see one anyways. They could do something about that split lip!”

Before Solomon could reply, Sheppard again lunged forward, throwing a fist upward into Solomon’s face. Panting from exertion, he wiped his hands on his pants. “Your move.” He grinned, hiding how much it had taken out of him.

[des-whumpin-corner]

Alright, this wasn’t as fun anymore.

Solomon wasn’t expecting Sheppard to have nowhere near this much energy right after being knocked out. And he really wasn’t expecting to get punched in the face out of nowhere. He yelped a little, quickly stepping back more and covering his mouth with his hands. Nothing broken or bleeding, thank goodness.

But after he got over the shock of suddenly being punched, he was pissed. In one swift motion, Solomon closed the distance between them, grabbed Shepprd by the throat, then lifted him off the ground. It was pathetically easy to do, but Solomon wasn’t in a laughing mood anymore.

“Now listen here, mutt,” he hissed. “If you ever try to hit me again, I will snap your fucking neck. Are we clear?” His tone was much darker than before, and his facial expression had gone from smirking to full on glowering.

[auth0r]

Sheppard whimpered, tugging at Solomon’s hand as he choked. He kicked his legs in vain, too high off the ground to do much good, too far away from Solomon to cause problems.

Solomon stayed quiet, waiting for an answer to his question.

Tears beaded in Sheppard’s eyes as he hung, half-sobs breaking out and coating his dry lips. “I understand.” he gasped out, wishing desperately to be back on the ground. Solomon released him, causing the prisoner to fall in a heap on the floor. Sheppard groaned, looking up at his captor. “And don’t call me mutt.”

[des-whumpin-corner]

When Sheppard managed to choke out a reply, Solomon finally dropped him. He disliked losing his temper like that, but it was obvious that Sheppard need an… emergency lesson in obedience. Still, he needed to calm down if he was going to get anywhere today.

Unfortunately, the “don’t call me mutt” comment didn’t help matters. Solomon felt himself getting riled up all over again, but managed to stop himself before he got physical again. Still, Solomon couldn’t hide his scowl when he looked down at Sheppard, nor the venom in his voice when he strayed to talk again.

“Alright. It’s obvious now that you’re going to need a lot of training. Although I suppose I have nobody but myself to blame for picking a stranger instead of a friend to be my new pet.” Solomon was purposefully vague in his wording, hoping to scare the other man a little bit.

“Now then, I’m going to give you two options. I can either leave you down here, alone, for as long as I see fit. Or, you can finally start to behave, and I can get straight into training you.”

Admittedly, a part of Solomon was hoping Sheppard would keep misbehaving, so that he could leave the other man in the basement and watch him break down. It was always fun to watch a new pet’s spirit break.

[bookofjudith]

[auth0r]

This had been one of Solomon’s more… frustrating catches. Usually, he would just invite his new pet into his house, and let them basically kidnap themselves. But seeing as Sheppard didn’t even know he existed, he needed to use… other means. Hopefully that amount of anesthetic hadn’t messed anything up.

But despite how annoying it had been to bring him home, Solomon was genuinely excited. He sat right in front of Sheppard, silent looking him over as he waited for the sleeping drug to wear off. Somewhat annoying, but he would be patient for now. After all, he wanted his pet to be awake and aware before they started to play.

-🇩🇪

The first thing Sheppard was aware of was the throbbing in his head. Groaning, he shook his head to clear the foggy thoughts. The memories began to shift into place. Flashes of boring talk, stuffy suits, and CEOs. He hadn’t wanted to go to the party, but his employer had thought it would be best if he came along to represent the company, despite being so young compared to everyone else. He remembered sitting in the corner, making small talk when he had to, otherwise avoiding everyone. He remembered robotically taking the free drinks being offered. After that, things got hazy. Rough hands, flashes of light and dark. And then silence. 

Despite his hazy vision, he could make out a figure in front of him. He grunted, pushing himself up into a sitting position on the rough floor. The figure said nothing, yet its mere presence seemed to scream danger. “The hell’s going on?” Sheppard mumbled, rubbing his eyes.

[des-whumpin-corner]

When Sheppard finally started to wake up, Solomon couldn’t help but grin. He adored watching the reactions of his new pets when they first woke up. Especially when they woke up confused and annoyed- that usually meant they were going to be a fighter.

And Solomon loved fighters.

“How do you feel, Sheppard?” Solomon asked, completely ignoring his new pet’s question. “The anesthetic I used was a bit stronger than I meant it to be, so if you feel a bit off, don’t panic. Lay down again if you need to.”

His voice was steady and calm, as if he was just trying to talk a friend through a bad trip. Which, he hoped, would make the fact that they were literally sitting in his basement all the more unnerving to his new plaything.

[auth0r]

“The what?” Sheppard yelped, squinting up at the man. His mind raced as he tried to connect the dots. “You drugged me?! What the hell?” He jerked backward, trying to pull his wobbly legs close so he could stand. He got uo to one knee, before leaning heavily sideways, throwing a hand down on the hard floor to stop himself from falling. His breath came in short gasps as he struggled to gain control of his body. “Why am I here?” He growled, ignoring the terror pooling in his stomach. 

The man seemed to be looking down on him with pity, or was it disgust? Either way, Sheppard wasn’t having it. “Why did you bring me here? Let me go!” He swung a fist at his captor, disappointment flooding his face when his hit fell short.

[des-whumpin-corner]

Solomon was absolutely loving this. He had never had a new pet fight this ferociously after waking up! He stared down at Sheppard in pure amusement, only stepping back once to dodge the attempted punch and make him look even more pathetic.

“Honestly, Sheppard, you really shouldn’t be exerting yourself so much. You’re just making a fool of yourself,” Solomon lightly scolded, once again ignoring Sheppard’s demands to know what was going on. “Besides, If you keep this up, you might hurt yourself! And I’m not in the mood to drive an hour and a half just to get a doctor.”

There! A small hint as to where they were- nowhere near civilization. Hopefully that would prevent Shepard from trying to yell for help.

[auth0r]

Sheppard stared blankly at his captor. “How-where are we?” He squeaked. “Where did you take me?” As the minutes ticked by, he felt more in control of his limbs than he had before. Curling his hands into fists, he stood, swaying ever so slightly. 

Despite standing, he found himself still looking up at his captor. How tall was this guy? Shaking his head, he crossed his arms over his chest. “If you don’t tell me what’s going on you’re the one who’s gonna be needing a doctor.” A crooked grin crossed his face. “Maybe you should see one anyways. They could do something about that split lip!”

Before Solomon could reply, Sheppard again lunged forward, throwing a fist upward into Solomon’s face. Panting from exertion, he wiped his hands on his pants. “Your move.” He grinned, hiding how much it had taken out of him.

[des-whumpin-corner]

Alright, this wasn’t as fun anymore.

Solomon wasn’t expecting Sheppard to have nowhere near this much energy right after being knocked out. And he really wasn’t expecting to get punched in the face out of nowhere. He yelped a little, quickly stepping back more and covering his mouth with his hands. Nothing broken or bleeding, thank goodness.

But after he got over the shock of suddenly being punched, he was pissed. In one swift motion, Solomon closed the distance between them, grabbed Shepprd by the throat, then lifted him off the ground. It was pathetically easy to do, but Solomon wasn’t in a laughing mood anymore.

“Now listen here, mutt,” he hissed. “If you ever try to hit me again, I will snap your fucking neck. Are we clear?” His tone was much darker than before, and his facial expression had gone from smirking to full on glowering.

[darkwarfy]

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