#strong caretaker

[evil-by-noon]

Agoraphobic Caretaker.

Whumpee dragged themself into Caretaker's front yard to hide behind their walls.

They thought it was unoccupied- it used to be a group home or orphanage, but there are no kids there anymore- many of the windows have been closed and curtained for at least a year now.

Caretaker finds them by chance after sunset when they notice the gate is ajar and assume the wind blew it open. When they realize it's not broken, they get REALLY nervous-

Only to find what's basically an injured animal passed out behind the wall next to the gate.

Oh, now this is right up their alley.

They're not a pushover- Whumpee is hurt and traumatized, but also stubborn as hell. Caretaker knows how to wrangle them without going too far- Whumpee actually appreciates it. It makes them feel normal.

Caretaker even helps Whumpee train and get their strength back. Caretaker is quite strong themself. Even when Whumpee has recovered more, they still have night terrors and flashbacks- Caretaker doesn't have any trouble subduing them when they lash out.

But Whumpee notices something strange. Caretaker absolutely REFUSES to leave the grounds. They check the gate multiple times a day, someone drops off necessities every few weeks in exchange for some herbs Caretaker grows. Nothing is preventing them from leaving, right?

They're a little reluctant to let Whumpee leave, but just a bit. Whatever.

So, cue Whumper coming back for Whumpee.

They don't step foot on Caretaker's property- that'd be dangerous, and besides... They don't have to.

Caretaker walks Whumpee up to the gate when they leave to buy the weekly groceries they've been going out for. Whumpee pulls down the hood of their cloak and waves goodbye-

As usual, Caretaker's heart skips a beat when Whumpee steps over the threshold.

But this time, Whumper's people pile on him the moment he steps into the street- they were hiding behind Caretaker's walls...

Caretaker manages to grab one who got too close and another comes over to assist, but both get downed pretty much instantly. Caretaker throws them at the ones attacking Whumpee, but it's too late- Whumper has Whumpee in their grip.

Caretaker is shaking. They're a step behind the gate.

Whumpee is confused. They were protecting Whumpee, right? Why...?

Whumper laughs, stands just out of reach, taunting. They point at a scar on their neck.

"What's wrong, Caretaker? Come get them. We both know I could never win against you."

Caretaker takes a step forward, but what's wrong with them? They're pale. Their palms are clammy, they keep grasping and ungrasping their fists, opening and closing their mouth.

"Help-" Whumper squeezes Whumpee's neck.

Caretaker clutches their chest, they feel cold, their heart is beating so hard but it feels like it'll just stop any moment now. They're shaking. They try to still themself, but their muscles spasm without their permission. They have to crouch and lean on their knees, staring at the ground. At Whumper and Whumpee's shoes.

They take a step back.

Whumper chuckles and sighs.

"So predictable. Nice to see you're the same as ever, Caretaker. Thanks for nursing my poor Whumper here back to health for me. I'll see you around, hm?"

And drags an uncharacteristically crying, begging, and confused Whumpee away with them.

[justbreakonme]

I love super strong/jacked caretakers with weak or tiny whumpees, especially with the Whumpee-thinks-caretaker-is-their-new-master trope.

The whole “I just have to pray that they mean it when they say they’re not going to hurt me because it would be so easy for them”

“They could kill me without even trying.”

“They’re only being so merciful because they know I’m too weak to fight back so they don’t need to waste their time…”

And of course the caretaker-uses-their-strength-for-good and beats whumpers ass, and suddenly whumpee realizing that, yes, caretaker was a formidable master, but…a protective one too.

[whump-place]

Caretakers that are famous/important figures in the real world; a prestigious doctor, lawyer, painter, etc., when they end up taking care of a nobody whumpee.

Especially if Caretaker is well known for being cruel/mean to anything and anyone they don't consider worth their time, but that has a soft spot for Whumpee!!

Whumpee being all scared for Caretaker's reputation or looks, thinking that they might hurt them but that ends up meeting a soft and caring person that would do anything for them.

Wouldn't that be the cutest?

[itsleelove]

TW: Nightmares, panic, restrained (but it's more of like a comfort thing if that makes sense? Lol idk)

Whumpee struggled in Caretaker’s arms, gasping for air and grabbing at Caretaker’s wrists

"Shhh... it's okay. It was only a nightmare." Caretaker took a firm hold of Whumpee’s wrists in one hand, easily controlling their movement.

After a couple of minutes, Whumpee slowly stopped struggling, instead beginning to lean closer to Caretaker. Their breathing evened out and Caretaker let go of their wrists. Whumpee hugged Caretaker’s arms closer to them.

Caretaker pulled Whumpee close, cradling them while still keeping a strong hold on them. "You're safe."

Whumpee nodded quietly, resting their head against Caretaker’s chest. They could hear Caretaker’s heart.

Minutes ticked by and Caretaker thought Whumpee had fallen back asleep until they spoke.

"Thank you... for being patient..." Whumpee mumbled, snuggling still closer to Caretaker. "I'm sorry I'm so much trouble..."

"You're not any trouble, Whumpee." Caretaker whispered.

"You make me feel safe."

Caretaker smiled softly. "I'm glad."

[whumpdaydreamerx]

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[whumpdaydreamerx]

Caretaker rescuing Whumpee from being tortured/experimented on. Caretaker being non-human and meant to be in Whumpee’s place is pissed. Usually Whumpee tries to keep Caretaker from using violence. But this time? This time is different.

After releasing Whumpee, Caretaker can sense the shift. Keeping an eye on Whumpee’s face as if awaiting instructions. Without needing clarification, Caretaker moves immediately when their Whumpee looks to them with a simple, “do it.”

[aspergirl2022]

You see the serie "Cells at work" ?

You see the macrophages ?

Well imagine a Caretaker like this.

Caretaker covered in blood, with a bloody chainsaw (or any mortal tools), smiling/giggling while fighting Whumper and reassuring Whumpee that everything is under control.

That’s the kind of deadly Caretaker I want to see!

[itsleelove]

Continued from here

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TW: Nightmare, blood loss, head injury

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"How are you feeling?" August sat next to Morgan's bed, holding a grocery sack.

"I'm fine—"

"No, you feel fine. Eventually, you'll be fine, but right now, if you stand up, you will pass out.

Morgan looked down. "Where did you go..?"

"I brought you food." August pulled a takeout box out of the bag. "It's high in iron. You need to eat it. I also got you juice and Gatorade."

Morgan took the box. "... Why?"

"Because when you lose blood, you lose fluids, and since I don't have an I.V., you're going to need to drink a lot." August rolled his eyes.

"No, I mean why are you doing this? Why not just let someone else deal with me?"

August handed Morgan an orange juice bottle and stood up. "Eat your food. Drink the juice. Take a nap. I'll be back to check on you." He set a Gatorade bottle on the nightstand. "Drink that too if you can." He started to walk out, but paused in the doorway. "And do not call someone else to 'deal with you'."

—

August went to a park. He went there often during this time of day. It was always empty. He sat under a tree, leaning back against it and closing his eyes.

Why are you doing this?

August sighed, letting his shoulders relax. "I've seen too many people die..." He muttered to himself. "I won't let it happen again."

—

"Hey." August knocked on Morgan's bedroom door and came in when there was no response.

Morgan was sleeping, but their face was twisted and they were tense, twitching occasionally.

Sighing, August put down the second grocery sack. "Wake up." He nudged Morgan's shoulder.

Morgan flinched and whimpered, but didn't wake.

August sat on the edge of the bed. "Hey. You having a nightmare?" He layed a hand on their shoulder. "Come on. It's alright, let's wake up." He shook Morgan a little harder.

Morgan jolted awake with a gasp, sitting up. Catching sight of August, they screamed, falling out of the bed in their scramble to get away. There was a thud as Morgan hit their head on the nightstand. "A-ah!" Morgan curled in on themself, hands guarding their head.

August looked over the side of the bed at Morgan.

"Wh-what..." Morgan winced, tears of pain forming in their eyes as they peered up at August. "What are you doing in my bed..?" Morgan tried to get up.

"Stay down." August ordered, moving to the other side of the bed. "Let me help you."

Morgan tensed, shrinking back from August. "I-I can get up on my own."

"Oh really." August said, tone dripping with sarcasm.

The tears lingering in Morgan's eyes started to fall. They sniffled and gingerly touched their head. "You're... really mean." They brushed the tears off their cheeks and pulled their knees up to their chest.

August knelt on the ground next to Morgan. "Hey."

"I want you to leave."

"What?" August sat back on his heels.

"I-I said I'd like you to leave my hou-house... please."

August stared at Morgan for a moment, then stood. "Fine."

Morgan looked up at him, uncertain. "R... really? Just like that?"

August rolled his eyes with an apathetic shrug. "Do what you want. It's your life that's in danger. Just do me a favor and call someone else to help you after I'm gone."

"... I will."

August walked out.