Just Another Generic Whump Side Blog

might post original stuff but mostly just reblogs :)

[the-three-whumpeteers]

The whumpee hadn’t even registered the fact that he’d been rescued, they were too dazed and confused because of the cocktail of sedatives the whumper gave them on a regular basis. It takes a very long time for the whumpee to realize what’s going on, and even then, they think it might just all be a dream.

[whump-galaxy]

“Where are you taking me? Why are you doing this?!”

“This is for both our safety. Just-keep your voice down before I have to gag you.”

[jordanstrophe]

Guilt-ridden whumpers. 

They cut whumpees free and hand-deliver them to their front door. 

But it still doesn’t feel good enough. 

They secretly follow them, making sure they recover well, treated well, and kept safe. But whumpee later gets captured by a second party.  Whumper of all people is the one who pays the ransom and saves their life.

[tarlosgifs]

[sickfictropes]

i'm not the biggest fan of "character refuses to rest because they think they're too strong to rest" but what i AM a big fan of is a character who IS trying to rest and something necessitates that they pitch in. whether it's being trailed by the enemy or a big fight that requires all hands on deck, i love watching a character who was trying to be responsible have to run themselves into the ground because they have no other choice.

[mintflavouredwhump]

A whumpee that everyone tries to possess or control the second they realise what Whumpee is capable of

[jordanstrophe]

Cauterization.

Whumpee's been pinned down by caretaker. They're calm, knowing it's just a precaution, but as soon as the burning rod gets closer to their body, whumpee starts shouting "Wait! Wait, I need just a minute. Please give me a minute!"

Everyone's face twists with sadness, before the one holding the rods gently says "If I don't, you won't be alive in a minute." 

[ziptiesnfries]

oh here’s a good one: defiant whumpee mumbling “fuck you” during torture and immediately flinching in anticipation of the whumper’s response

[where-is-my-whump]

[aceofwhump]

Jessica Jones 3x05 - Erik Gelden whump

requested by anon

[hurtmyfavsthanks]

We all know about magical fatigue as a whump trope for magical overuse. Now I raise you: Magical euphoria.

Magic that feels good to use. It leaves the user dizzy and lightheaded, a giddy energy rushing through their entire body. It's enough to leave the most stoic whumpee giggling madly, to make the most obedient soldier go rogue. It's a power that ultimately, inevitably, controls its user.

Mages aren’t trusted to act on their own. They can’t be, not when each spell costs them their sanity. Not when, in a daze of manic joy, they’re just as liable to destroy the enemy as their allies.

And so they need a handler.

Imagine Caretaker in this situation. Forced to watch Whumpee throw themselves into madness, to turn themselves into an unthinking weapon under the demand of some uncaring general. Having to put aside their affection for Whumpee as a person, and analyze them as a tool.

It’s Caretaker who decides when Whumpee is still fit for battle. It’s caretaker who has to look into their dazed and distant eyes, blood dripping into a too wide smile, and decide if Whumpee has anything else to give.

It’s Caretaker who decides when they’re too far gone, when Whumpee needs to stop. And if Whumpee can’t, it’s Caretaker’s job to make them stop. Even if that means using force, even if it means hurting them, because letting them run wild isn’t an option.

And when the battle’s over, when Whumpee is either led or dragged away to the medical wing, Caretaker’s the only one brave enough to tend to their injuries. They wrap bleeding, scorched fingers without a word, the only sound being Whumpee babbling, mad ramblings. Caretaker knows they won’t remember any of this. They still talk to Whumpee anyway, soft, comforting words they hope will bring Whumpee back faster.

And when whumpee’s eyes finally clear, when their body sags with exhaustion they’re just now able to feel, Caretaker feels nothing but grief, because it’ll start all over again tomorrow.

[whump-galaxy]

Oh man, this gave me an idea

The magic user being so out of it and giddy that their handler has to catch them out of a sway. The magic user looks up to their friend, wondering, have they always looked so nice? They reach up, a spell still on their fingertips.

And end up burning half their handler’s face.

[sickfictropes]

a character fainting in the middle of being lectured by their captain for something they did wrong, both worrying them and explaining why they'd made the mistake in the first place, is soooooo good

[jordanstrophe]

Whumpee awakens curled in the backseat in someone's arms.

They look down, their entire torso is drenched with blood.

They start to panic, but someone holds them tightly. "Shhh, shh sh, it's okay, go back to sleep. Close your eyes." Someone grabs a blanket and covers their chest with it.

"You're going to be fine, I got you. Go back to sleep... Please."

A hand brushes over their face and closes their eyes. Whumpee finds themselves doing what the voice tells them to.

[whumper-whimsy]

drugged ex-prince whumpee being used as an example/trophy at the parties that Whumper— who had recently overthrown the king— throws...

[whumpdaydreamerx]

Whumper forcing Whumpee to swallow something, whether it be a sedative, poison, maybe even the key to their own chains.

Whumper’s hand covering their mouth so they can’t spit it back out. Whumpee’s half lidded eyes pleading with Whumper as they maintain eye contact. Throat taut and Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as they struggle.

Clamping their eyes shut as they finally give in and whatever it is makes its way down to their stomach.

[secrettheorist]

When a whumpee is first knocked out by something (chloroform, etc.) and is in the process of being taken to said location but the whumper knows it’s won’t last the entire trip.

“W-what? Where am I,” whumpee says in a foggy half drugged state.

“Shh shh darling, we haven’t arrived yet.”

Their vision is blurry but they see the whumper step away. They weakly lift their head off the floor/gurney to see them grab a syringe. Their eyes grow wide as they start mumbling drunkly

“w-wait, what is that?”

The whumper slowly reaches for and arm and turns it over to find a vein as they whumpee tries to stop them but are to weak/drugged to really move.

“It’s okay, we will be there soon. I don’t really need you awake yet, but I promise we are almost there.” As they inject the serum in and watch their head fall slightly back down as they fight for consciousness.

“Shh shh it’s okay, don’t fight it. It’ll all be over soon.” As they pat the whumpee’s head while they slip into darkness.

[whumpster-dumpster]

Oh no, I'm about to make it much worse 😈