Badly injured character rolling onto their back or side, gasping for air, eyes unfocused, pained wheezing followed by a little breathless laugh.

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Badly injured character rolling onto their back or side, gasping for air, eyes unfocused, pained wheezing followed by a little breathless laugh.
Whump noises I love you <3
Desperate whimpers dragged from a previously silent mouth.
Aching moans that slip out, the sufferer too feverish and pained to know what’s happening.
Sullen panting spiking through the silence, in the aftermath.
Hitched breaths as someone tries to stave off panic, though they are so utterly alone.
Whump noises <3
Leon Kennedy Whump Pt 2 | Resident Evil Requiem
Pt 1 here!
whumper who's always recording whumpee. camera, voice recorder, whatever. when they leave whumpee, they play the recordings on loop until whumpee hears it even when there's nothing playing
the Dune scene in question because I just think everyone should see it once and see it again and also I want it on my page forever okay goodbye 💋💋💋
“I don’t want, I don’t want, I- I don’t…ah…”
He faltered as his eyes fluttered, rolling back in his skull as the room abruptly swung dizzyingly around him. His lips kept moving as he tried to form out words, his limbs turning heavy and sluggish. He felt faded, unreal; there was a warm fuzziness in his chest that spread and enfolded his mind like a blanket, muffling his thoughts.
“That’s it, you just relax now.” The doctor murmured soothingly. He tried to look in her direction, turning his head clumsily, but his eyes refused to focus on her, sliding away and distorting her form. He tried again to speak, to protest.
“Mmnnoooh…nnh-hhh…”
Useless. The words were lost before they even reached his mouth, and even he was unsure what he was trying to say. He was spiralling away, fragments of his thoughts breaking off as his head lolled to the side, slipping into the darkness that was threatening to consume his vision.
“Just relax,” her voice whispered gently, uncomfortably close to his ear, “This will all be over soon. You’ll have a lovely, deep sleep, and when you wake up, we’ll be all done.”
“Mmn – nn – ”
The words were mere sounds now, quiet and pitiful as he clung to the last dregs of consciousness. The light above him changed, shadows blurring and shifting as the table was wheeled out of the room into somewhere brighter, louder. He held on desperately a moment longer before his grip on reality failed, and his half-lidded eyes rolled back once more before closing and sinking him down into a deeper darkness.
Best trope: A character whimpering when their friend puts disinfectant on their cuts. Especially if said friend comforts them with a hug.
Wince and whimpering, my two favorite people.
A good gasp, moan, wheezing inhale......