Whumper keeps Whumpee in an excessive amount of restraints (canât move an inch for chains, collared, muzzled) to ensure that they wonât break out - even if Whumpee is completely cooperative
Whumpee who does fight back, who bites, claws, scratches, does everything they can to cause as much damage to Whumper as possible
Whumper who âhas toâ keep Whumpee constantly sedated
Whumpee is a danger to themself, intentionally or not, so Whumper has to protect them before they fatally injure themselves
Nonhuman Whumpee is percieved as dangerous and muzzled/shock collared before they can plead their case, if they even can
Caretaker who is scared of Whumpee!
Stranger Caretaker arriving to rescue Whumpee after defeating Whumper but hesitating when they realise who or what Whumpee is
Whumpeeâs hope turning to dread as they see this, and silently begging for mercy
Whumpee who lashes out at Caretaker, who hurts then one day, and guilt hits them at full force
Whumpee who believes theyâre a danger to Caretaker and takes it upon themself to remove themself from the equation
Caretsker who flinches when Whumpee moves suddenly
Whumpee wakes up after being rescued, filled with relief - only when they try to move they notice the chains, and the muzzle
Or Whumpee wakes up in a hospital but is restrained to the bed âfor their own safetyâ
Whumpee is a living weapon or villain and everyone is scared of them - except Caretakerâs child
Whumpee who tries to be gentle and unassuming to win the favour of those around them
Bucky had to stop himself from reacting to the sight of you on the screen. Barely a day past your abduction and this video was the only clue they had about where you had been taken. Unfortunately for Bucky, it seemed like HYDRA had been the one behind your disappearance. And they werenât taking any chances that the Avengers could get you back before they were done.
You had been out getting groceries for the team dinner you had been planning on making. When you had moved in with Bucky, you had been excited to have a larger group of people to cook for. You didnât have anyone close to you at your previous apartment and that meant you ate a lot of leftovers. When Bucky entered your life, his super soldier metabolism had helped but even he was intimidated by the sheer amount of food and desserts you could make when you got stressed.
Now you had two super soldiers, a Norse god, and the Hulk to feed and it had brought you joy to help in such a way.
Then HYDRA once again came in and ruined something beautiful.
It had been a simple outing, something you assured Bucky you could do on your own. He had scheduled some gym time with Steve and Thor, planning on sparring with both of them to release some of the extra energy coursing through his body. HYDRA had been quick, ready for you to leave the protection of Stark Tower. It had taken less than a minute for them to knock you out and throw you into the back of a van then disappear in the New York traffic.
Tony had been working on tracking the van you were in through the multitude of cameras in the city but the video link appeared on the screen before Tony made it to the end of his search. He was still working on it in the background, while Steve laid a careful hand on Buckyâs shoulder. Bucky ignored them both in favor of dissecting the video to find the details that would tell him where you were.
The screen was showing the live video of your torture. You were tied down just like he had been, arms cuffed with thick metal locks. HYDRA had seemingly added even more locks on that abomination â despite the fact that you werenât a super soldier like he had been, you had extra locks across your hips and lining your legs, a visceral reminder that you were in the clutches of evil. They had to have been harsh at getting you into the chair because your blood was flowing out from under all the restraints upon you. Bucky swore to himself that heâd make sure to bleed everyone he could his hands on an equal amount.
The worst part of it for Bucky, however, was the sight of you with the Winter Soldier mask locked in around your lower face and jaw. Bucky intimately remembered the weight and feel of that monstrous thing and the fury that swept through him was nearly overwhelming. The ferociousness of it woke Soldat from the back of his mind.
A âgiftâ from his years under HYDRA and their brutal hands, Soldat was the worst and most brutal parts of the Winter Soldier carefully tucked away during his normal life. He only came out again when Bucky was feeling threatened or, apparently, furious. The fury that he felt more than doubled when Soldat took in what was happening â you had gained two protectors when you got together with Bucky, Soldat more protective than Bucky by far.
Bucky was tempted to allow Soldat to take the reins in getting you back but he knew that it would take a gentler hand to make sure that you came back unharmed any further. He could feel the grudging agreement coming from Soldat but he soothed the beast by promising it that your retrieval would be bloody.
Soldat grumbled but settled, a second set of eyes watching the screen where the doctors had brought out their jumped up version of a cattle prod, their newest torture instrument. More powerful than the normal ones, the restraints on you made it impossible for you to move anything but your head. Your scream was muffled but still audible, your head whipping back and forth with desperate strength, tears continuing to stream down your face to gather on the edge of that fucking mask.
The chair Bucky had been gripping shattered underneath his unyielding grip, wood splintering and shattering.
Bucky could feel his teeth ache with the power of his clenched jaw and he saw from the corner of his eyes the rest of the team eyeing him. He didnât blame them â he wouldnât want to face himself right now either. You had been a cornerstone of his recovery and to know that you had been taken from underneath his protectionâŠ
Shaking his head and rolling his shoulders back, he turned from the screen. He had seen enough. HYDRA had taken you and he would make sure that they paid the appropriate price for their actions.
âWell? What are we going to do?â His voice was the deep gravel of the Soldat and Bucky didnât care enough to rein him in anymore than he currently was. Better for them to realize that it wasnât going to be Bucky retrieving you â The Winter Soldier would be.
"Don't fight. I'll get my way in the end regardless." Whumper said as they tightened Whumpeeâs ropes, quickly restraining them completely.
"Let me go! Let me go, you bastard!" Whumpee continued to struggle futilely, although the ropes hardly allowed any movement.
"Ah, ah, ah. If you don't have something nice to say, don't say anything at all." They forced a muzzle onto Whumpeeâs face and fastened it tightly behind their head.
Whumpee started to hyperventilate as a blindfold was also fixed over their eyes.
"I suggest you take a moment to calm your breathing. You'll pass out if you keep that upâ and you'll have a nasty headache when you wake. Like I said, deep breathâ" A pair of headphones were slid over Whumpeeâs ears and Whumperâs voice was cut off.
They couldn't even hear their own breathing anymore.
Whumper knelt next to Whumpee with a smile, watching as they whimpered softly, slowly ceasing their struggle against the ropes as they realized there was nothing they could do.
"You're perfect." Whumper murmured, wrapping their hand around Whumpeeâs neck, relishing the renewed momentary struggle. "Beautiful when you're scared. I think I'll leave you like this for a couple daysâ just watch you for a bit, hmm?" Whumper stood from the ground and sat in a nearby chair.
Virgil: This is my boyfriend Roman, I love him with my entire being and I would kill anyone who hurt him.
Deceit: This is my Gremlin, Remus, heâs a little monster who had to be muzzled so he wouldnât bite anyone. Anyways, needless to say I would die for him.
