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[f1shs-b0nes]

Injured and scared whumpee who has to be held down and blindfolded while receiving medical treatment, and after a while they stop thrashing around, quietly shivering instead..

When caretaker gently takes off their blindfold, the whumpee's eyes are still locked shut.

They try to comfort them, but whumpee just flinches at the touch.

[fishdummyy]

rip mike wheeler you would have loved good luck babe

[chloroformfish]

Another Bad Comic based on this text post

[f1shs-b0nes]

✩ Whumpee who gets blindfolded so that they don't recognize whumper

✩ Scared, injured whumpee who gets blindfolded by their caretaker, so that they don't freak out during medical treatment

✩ Scared, injured whumpee who feels comforted by their blindfold and caretakers gentle shushes

✩ Scared, injured whumpee who completely freaks out after losing their ability to see

✩ Whumpee being blindfolded by Whumper so that they don't get to see the weapons they're about to be tortured with (them not knowing what to expect makes it more fun for Whumper)

✩ Whumpee getting rescued and flinching when caretaker tries to take off their blindfold

✩ "Dangerous" nonhuman whumpee who is forced to wear a blindfold, combined with physical restrains, while being medically examined

[f1shs-b0nes]

You're being very brave asking for requests ❤️ So I'll go ahead and send one!

I'm curious: how would you write the used as bait trope? (Where a whumper kidnaps a whumpee to lure caretaker into a trap)? Since you like hurt/comfort, the rescue can be a success 👀 Of course, if you wanna write it! Just wanna share that!

-- @whumperofworlds

Sorry this took so long! I've never written or really interacted with this prompt before, so this was really hard for me to come up with lol

I hope you like it!!

Whumpee used as bait for nonhuman Caretaker

contains: bound and injured Whumpee, worried nonhuman Caretaker being lured into a trap

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Ever since the town had been raided by a group thieves, Whumpee was nowhere to be found.

It wasn't unusual for them to dissappear for longer periods of time, as they had always been rather introverted, preferring to hide away from the glances of other people.

But Caretaker was getting worried. Really worried. What if something had happened to them? What if there were lying somewhere in a ditch, injured and alone-

The team had tried to find them, of course. But there was no trace of them, and even Caretaker's heightened senses and inhuman abilities couldn't help track them down.

The rest of the crew seemed to slowly give up. But not Caretaker. They would find Whumpee. They just had to.

...

After what seemed like an eternity, Caretaker got a letter. How it had found them, they didn't know. The writing was hard to make out, the paper dirty, and Caretaker immediately knew what was up before they even opened it.

'Dear Caretaker. We have your precious Whumpee.

Come to [x location] at [x o'clock], and bring money if you want to see them alive.

Come alone'

"Do they really think I'm this gullable..?", Caretaker thought to themselves, when suddenly an iron smell emanating from the paper caught their attention. They quickly glanced down, eyes widening with horror as their gaze focused on the blood soaked into the very letter they were holding.

Whumpee's blood.

They had hurt them. Dear god, they were injured. They would kill them soon, Caretaker was sure of it. They couldn't risk bringing their team, they couldn't risk endangering Whumpee, they just couldn't.

The next day, money stored in a bag, they snuck out of the hideout, leaving their team behind. They couldn't risk it.

...

The woods around them grew thicker, and the path became darker and darker. They quickly made their way through the gloomy forest, the feeling of being watched never quite leaving them. Then, they reached the clearing.

And in the middle of the clearing, there was Whumpee. Gagged, injured, and their arms tied behind their back. Several of Whumper's men were surrounded them, eagerly staring down Caretaker.

"Whumpee!!"

Caretaker yelled in a mixture of relief and utter desperation.

They sprinted towards their friend, but were quickly stopped by Whumper's men jumping in front of them, their weapons raised at Caretaker's throat.

"First you give us the money, then you can have your... friend- back."

The man spat out the last few words as if Whumpee was some sort of disgusting criminal. Caretaker shot them a deadly glance and then let their gaze meet Whumpee's terrified eyes. They looked awful. They had cuts and bruises all over their body, and their face was stained with tears.

They desperately muffled something at Caretaker through the gag, which earned them a punch from Whumper at the back of their head.

"I TOLD you to SHUT UP."

"LEAVE THEM!!", Caretaker yelled. "Here is your money", they said, dropping the bag on the forest floor.

"Now let them go." Caretakers eyes darkened dangerously. Whumper shooed away their henchmen by waving their hand, Caretaker now quickly approaching them and their prisoner.

Caretaker kneeled down, gently cupping Whumpee's bruised face with their shaking hands. "Are you okay..? Oh god, you're hurt... D-don't worry I'll fix this, it's gonna be okay..!"

Whumpee desperately started shaking their head, muffling something through the gag yet again.

"What is it, what's wrong?" Caretaker took off their gag.

"RUN, IT'S A TRAP!!!" Whumpee yelled, their voice hoarse and shaky.

"What..."

They glanced up at Whumper, who's face twisted to some sort of wicked smile. "Yes, Whumpee can go... But you? I'd be a fool, letting something like you go to waste."

[f1shs-b0nes]

The whumpee had always taken great care of their appearance. They would spend hours grooming their silky fur, getting rid of the little twigs and bits of dirt that always seemed to cling to it. Them grooming themselves was the whumpee showing off their confidence, their pride.

After months of torture, their fur was matted with blood and grease to the point where they weren't even recognizable anymore. They couldn't bother cleaning it. The whumpee's will had been broken long ago, and moving around too much would just cause their many injuries to flare up with pain

So, after getting rescued, caretaker gently washes their fur. They brush it out afterwards, careful as to not agitate the whumpee's injuries any further

The whumpee didn't expect such kindness from their rescuer. And after being very suspicious of the whole ordeal at first, they slowly started to relax for the first time in what seemed like forever

[f1shs-b0nes]

Wounded Whumpee is escaping from Whumper through a snowy forest.

Exhausted and in pain, they tiredly collapse underneath a tree. Whumper is going to track them down within a few minutes and they know it. The pocket knife they stole won't safe them now. Looking down at their wounded body, they get an idea... Quickly, they cover their hands and face with blood.

...

Whumper finds them rather quickly, laying motionless in the blood red snow, and lets out an audible sigh. "There's no fixing this", they think to themselves, as they reach down to check Whumpee's pulse

They gasp in surprise and pain when Whumpee suddenly lunges at them, stabbing them in the gut with their very own pocket knife.

[fishdummyy]

will if he was a battle cat and his (extremely) old design! will is just so. 🥺🥺 I’m eegehehh