Eve @seaweed-whump - Tumblr Blog

Content: Whumper-turned-whumpee, whumpee-turned-caretaker, recovery, potential reluctant caretaker.

"How can I trust you?" Whumpee sniffled, cowering further into the corner as Caretaker slowly worked their way closer. "People have still found reasons to hurt me, even though I never did anything to them - but I did do things to you. Horrible things, and you would be well within your rights to make me suffer in return. I can't relax until that happens."

Caretaker ran a hand over their own defeated face, unable to help the irritable tone that crept into their voice. "Then I guess you're in for a tense few weeks."

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lowkeyy. ok bad idea here but walk with me:

first time whumper and a whumpee who gets kidnapped like every other weekend so they keep giving whumper tips on how to do this better "you should probably blindfold me i can see every sign we pass" and "hey if you dont tie my feet to something i can just walk off. like i could book it right now. And my hands are loosely tied so i can open doors." "youre unarmed? ok see when you dont try it makes me feel like im the only one putting effort into this relationship"

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Whumpee: You’re really not very good at this, its like you’ve never kidnapped someone before

Whumper:

Whumpee: Awww! Im your first??

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you see my vision

#ignore that last thing tumblr hates my ass

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"Just... leave him alone, will you!?" Carewhumpee finally snapped after minutes of watching in silence, struggling against his bonds with a vigor Whumper hadn't seen in months.

"Oh?" Whumper pauses his assault on Whumpee to look over at Carewhumpee, eyes lit up like a child on Christmas day. "Does this bother you?"

Both Whumpees freeze in fear.

lowkeyy. ok bad idea here but walk with me:

first time whumper and a whumpee who gets kidnapped like every other weekend so they keep giving whumper tips on how to do this better "you should probably blindfold me i can see every sign we pass" and "hey if you dont tie my feet to something i can just walk off. like i could book it right now. And my hands are loosely tied so i can open doors." "youre unarmed? ok see when you dont try it makes me feel like im the only one putting effort into this relationship"

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what are yall Doing in there

#seaweed speaks #whumpblr #whump community

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butchflirt

“We will not blame him for the crimes of his ancestors if he relents the royal rights of his ancestors; but as long as he claims their rights, by virtue of descent, then, by virtue of descent, he must shoulder the responsibility for their crimes.”

— Séamas Ó Conghaile, an Edinburgh-born Irish Republican and socialist, on King George V; a sentiment that transcends time. (via tal-eire)

i want more bored whumpees. left alone whenever whumper isnt there so i mean.chew on your chains whatre they gonna do? torture you less? like why Not be impulsive and do whatever to entertain yourself?

#whumpee #whumpblr #seaweed speaks #whump prompt

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there’s something about hands:

• splayed flat over someone’s chest, a warm, grounding anchor. “easy. easy. lay still.”

• knuckles raked across a sternum. “come on back now… that’s it. there you are. deep breaths for me.”

• the vulnerability of uncovering a painful wound to let someone else inspect it. “i promise i’ll be really gentle, but i have to take a look.”

• gently frantic. “oh my god. is that blood? is all of that yours?”

• A held captive, strung up to the rafters by their wrists. B finally rushes in, clutches A’s face in their hands, tips their chin up. desperately searches for any hint of awareness. “A. A, look at me. please look at me. i need a medic over here!”

• B’s cool hand pressed against A’s fever-hot forehead. bonus points if they cup the back of A’s head with the other hand at the same time. A closes their eyes and leans into the touch ever so slightly.