#intimate whumper

[the-bar-sinister]

"No one gets to kill you but me" is a deeply romantic sentence.

[fortunately-cool-penguin]

"Abuse is when a man seeks to break someone for his own pleasure," Whumper said. "Correction is when a man seeks to build someone up by teaching them where they stand. You're lashing out because you're being held to a standard, and you're too soft to meet it."

His hand on the nape of Whumpee's neck tightened not enough to hurt, but enough to command absolute attention. He leaned down, his face inches from Whumpee's, his eyes boring into theirs with a terrifying intensity.

"Don't you ever use that word again to cover up your own lack of discipline. It's an insult to people who have actually suffered."

[autumndragon]

im a huuuge sucker for "bad reaction to the sedative" whump—staying unconscious for longer than supposed to, disoriented, rapid heartbeat, blurry eyesight, headaches, no control over their limbs, just awake enough to notice they're being taken, to hear voices speak over them, feel hands on their body.

even better if it's carewhumper trying to rouse them and getting worried by the lack of reaction, how pale and weak and out of it whumpee looks, barely able to stay lucid enough to be given some water.

[whumpanini]

Whumper who triggers Whumpee's fawn/freeze response with close proximity and a gentle hand on their face, just caressing them despite the hurtful intent behind it.

Whumpee whose defiance dies as their brain shuts down once they're touched in any manner resembling intimacy, just staring wide-eyed at Whumper who coos unnerving things into their ear

[yolostaplegun]

Getting a distracted whumpee's attention

Forcing a dissociated whumpee to look at their reflection as they're being tortured, ripping them out of their fragile headspace.

Whispering sweet nothings into whumpee's ear as they cringe and twist their head away, trying to focus on anything but the simmering pain of their limbs. "No one is coming for you, darling. Why not relax and give yourself up for me?"

Whumpee who's been so overloaded that their mind has short-circuited. It breaks Whumper's cruel heart to watch them stare blankly at the floor, unable to focus their eyes or form a coherent thought. So they throw a motionless Whumpee into solitary confinement for a few days to help them snap out of the trance.

Sleep deprivation, blood loss, or a raging fever leaving Whumpee dazed and unresponsive, until Whumper dangles the possibility of rest and medicine in front of them. "Ah, there's your spark! How I missed it..."

A Whumpee so preoccupied with thoughts of Caretaker that a fed-up, blindly jealous Whumper kidnaps them too and gives Whumpee a real show.

Whumper chalking up their lack of focus to boredom and shaking things up by changing their restraints or forcing them into a new stress position.

"Awh, daydreaming about me again, sweetie?" running fingers through their hair, pressing their palm into Whumpee's sunken cheeks. They force Whumpee's legs apart with their knee, which as they expected gets their attention well enough. "I know how shy you are, but don't worry. I'd be happy to indulge in whatever fantasies are running in that cute head of yours..."

[tracingthetapestry]

"oh, do shut up," whumper says, clamping their hand upon whumpee's jaw. the screaming devolves into helpless sobbing, their teeth chattering as they attempt to quieten themself.

with a little bit of pressure applied, their jaw is forced open wide. whumper runs their gloved finger down the smooth, wet muscle twitching in the mouth.

"or would you like me to cut this off?" whumper asks, almost gentle— in the same cadence one would peruse to inquire after someone's day, or the way they like their coffee.

whumpee freezes, any and all sounds dying in their throat.

"that's good," stroking their tongue, praising the quiet and the fear so complete that whumpee seemed to barely be breathing.

"that's very good."

[for-the-ouchies]

“Defiant is a good look on you,” whumper said without a trace of sarcasm, tilting whumpee's face by the chin- pulling their hand back quickly to avoid the bite. “Almost a pity I'll have to break you in...”

[whumpologyy]

Whumper who comes to a realization.

When they grab Whumpee roughly — yank them around, shove them carelessly where they want them to be — Whumpee scowls. Snaps at them. Much more defiance than fear.

But when Whumper touches them softly…. lets their hands linger just a beat longer…..trails light fingers over Whumpee’s skin….that’s when they see the fear. The way Whumpee’s whole body tenses up as if preparing for something.

So Whumper decides to make some adjustments in how they handle their Whumpee from now on.