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Whump Gifathon 2026
Day 13: "Injury" | "Dislocated Shoulder"
9-1-1 8x05 Evan Buckley
@whumpgifathon
Stargate SG-1 9x05
Jonas Quinn + captured
Even brainwashed Jack still makes Sam laugh like nobody else does.
Even brainwashed they are comfortable to be physically close with each other.
Even brainwashed they know they love each other.
This is an OTP.
6 x 21 - Prophecy
STARGATE SG - 1 / " Collateral Damage"
Stargate SG-1 | S09E18 Arthur's Mantle
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Daniel getting whumped in (nearly) every episode
↳ 01x18: THERE BUT FOR THE GRACE OF GOD
Stargate SG-1 10x16
Daniel and Osiris in “Last Stand”
Angel recognizes Buffy after hundreds of years of torment in hell.
Buffy: Let’s just pretend for a second that… Angel somehow found his way back to Sunnydale. What would he be like?
Giles: From what is known about that dimension, it would suggest a world of… brutal torment. And time moves quite differently there, so…
Buffy: I remember. So he would’ve been down there for hundreds of years.
Giles: Yes.
Buffy: Of torture.
Giles: It would take someone of extraordinary… will and character to survive that and, uh, retain any semblance of self.
If we could live without passion, maybe we’d know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank… Without passion, we’d be truly d e a d .