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When there's a tv episode full of emotional and physical whump

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Now introducing the prompt list for Whumpmas in July 2022! And two weeks before July even starts, no less! Shout out to @herkatively for designing the graphics this year!

The prompts are divided into three categories: questions, prompts, and community activities. Everyone is free to participate as much or as little as they want–there’s no completionist requirement! This list provides a preview of the prompts, but on each day a more detailed post will be released with more context and additional suggestions for each day’s task. Similar to previous years, all prompts and other important information will be found under the #infowhumpmasinjuly tag for ease of access.

Below the cut is a text list of this year’s prompts:

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Whump introduction post!!

General: Hey, my name is Breezy (Or you can call me by my handle, sometimes I go by Tote or Tomo, some people know me as Mott) I am an adult, mixed race, and non-binary!

Dream job: I would really love working with dementia patients or children, I just genuinely love caretaking and been interested in going to school to become a special education assistant for preschoolers.

Blog established: I’ve had this blog for a good few years now, and used to post a lot of prompts but lately ive been burnt out on my own so I mostly reblog and support other creators, but hoping to create my own content again soon.

Reason for URL: Its a spin-off of my main blog @mottinthemainpot but ive been wanting to create a new handle and start fresh lately since ive had some of these url’s since I was a teenager.

Fave Whump Tropes: There are a lot of tropes that I enjoy under certain circumstances but some of my absolute favourites are Lab Whump, Mind Control, Prison Whump, Giant/tiny, Defiant Whumpees. Things that are different from the norm are always good too, I like to see people challenge their narrative and stray away from what’s expected.

Projects you're working on: I have a long running project named “The Sadist and The Slave” TSATS for short but I wrote it when I was a teenager and a lot has changed since then. Since its been on hiatus while I sort some irl stuff out ive been working on a project called “Rats Race” that takes place in the Boxboy Universe. Its less strenuous to work on while im in such a busy time of my life and it’s mostly just for fun until I can go back to TSATS!! Rats Race is about a soldier/freedom fighter who fly’s a bit too close to the sun if you know what i’m sayin’ they get a bit too confident if you catch my drift >_>; oh and I also have a small story ive been wanting to work on with a very shy tiny human (A borrower) who is kept as a pet by a cute bimbo who runs a G/t blog and uses the tiny human as a model to gain followers…

Anything else you'd like to add: A lot of the things I say and post should not be taken too seriously I am dicking around probably 80% of the time. I’ve been trying to gain the confidence to post some writing but its hard to put myself out there… If anyone wants to know more or is interested feel free to shoot me a message or comment on my posts, I love chatting with people. If anything catches anyones attention I would love to add you to a tag list, just lmk <3 or if you have a drabble you think I would like feel free to send it to me!!

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Whumpmas in July Day 4

Share a TV show, movie, story, or any media that gives you the whumperflies

I’m going to talk about that one specific episode of Camp Camp that I saw posted on @whumpsday ‘s blog because I watched the whole series after that and was obsessed with the show for DAYS and also somehow got myself invited to a private discord for it...somehow.

anyway

it’s the episode S4E12 “The Forest” and in it, the character David goes through some SHIT. Like, he hits his head, gets knocked unconscious, wakes up, goes over a waterfall, nearly drowns, gets chased by bees, falls down a mountain, has to patch up his many bee stings, gets trapped in the rain when he tries to start a fire, gets attacked by a wolf (who by the way, scratches up his back SO MUCH), falls down a ravine and breaks his leg, then has a mental breakdown, then has to survive in the woods for an undetermined length of time that’s long enough to grow a beard, then is swung around by a bear, then sees the wolf rescue him from the bear and then die in front of him. and then at the end of it he just exhaustedly falls into bed and the scene cuts to him the next day back to being his happy-go-lucky self and that transition really does just leave a weight sinking in my stomach

i gotta give you the context tho

so, the show is about a summer camp. It’s a very lighthearted show actually and you can watch it for free on youtube (though you have to watch the fourth season on the roosterteeth website) but this one episode. anyway, David works at the summer camp and he’s like...unnaturally positive. so happy. just a little guy in a silly goofy mood.

but if you pay attention tho, you start to see the cracks and the ways that show that he’s actually not okay at all. flinches, crying, calling himself a failure....but its subtle

so when he goes through what he does in S4E12, its such a drastic change from how he normally is and its like there’s been a buildup of negative emotions that just come bursting out and its so good.

just...characters that are very silly but also profoundly sad

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WIJ Day 6

Hold On

The training officer from WIJ Day 9 last year makes a reappearance! He's still terrible!

Contains: military whump, abuse of power, whumpee forced to hold still for their own pain

Kai was led into the punishment cell with a firm hand on their back, pushing them into the centre and locking the door behind them. It was furnished like all the other rooms specifically set aside for punishing cadets, bare concrete walls and floor with a drain set into it. They were directed to strip their shirt off as soon as they entered, and they folded it neatly, setting it down on the metal table at the side of the room.

Colonel Norsaq pointed to the back wall, where a metal ring hung nailed into the concrete. "Grab that, and hold onto it for your whipping." His voice was flat, bored almost, and Kai hurried to follow the order before he could find another mistake to punish them for.

The metal was cold, but they could feel it starting to warm in their grip already. It was slightly rough, like it was just starting to rust after the top layer had worn off, even if it wasn't visible yet. It was high, still reachable but they had to lift onto the balls of their feet if they wanted to keep a good grip. They quickly glanced around their room, confirming their suspicions. The room was equipped with hooks and eyelets set into the walls in the same places as every standard punishment cell, and the ring replaced one where they usually found themself cuffed to.

"You do remember what you're being punished for, don't you, cadet?" The colonel asked. "No need to repeat it for me, just keep it in mind as I do this. Just like we agreed on earlier, twenty lashes with the standard whip, then twenty more with this—" He grabbed their hair to pull their head to the side, showing them a short whip with many thin tails interwoven with small spikes.

"Yes sir," Kai replied in a low voice, pressing their lips into a thin line and trying not to show any reaction that could be interpreted as a protest. They knew they were just being hurt because this officer wanted to hurt them, and at least he didn't make them have to come up with an excuse for him on the spot. They know what he does by now, always picking on them, assigning them stupid impossible tasks just so he could hurt them for their inevitable failure. He claims that he pushes the best and most promising cadets to help them achieve more, but these people say a lot of things about what they do that shouldn't be believed. And, they were certain that when he told them of their punishment earlier, he hadn't mentioned the second set of twenty lashes with a worse whip.

"No need to count," He casually informed them just before the first line of pain flared across their back. Usually, not having to count out loud and be worried about making a mistake made things easier, but with Colonel Norsaq, they knew that only meant he was going to go over the count, and there was nothing they could say about it without just inviting more punishment. They counted anyway, even if they wouldn't know when it will end. They just hated not knowing exactly how much they have taken.

Holding on was easy for the first thirty or so lashes with the standard whip. They gripped the metal hard, wrapping their fingers around it so their nails pressed into their palms. The cold concrete they rested their forehead on helped make the burning in their back easier to take, and they leaned some of their weight against the wall, making it not too difficult to stay off their heels so their hand wouldn't slip. When the colonel switched to the spiked whip, however, the light but sharp pain kept growing and building, and they squirmed more and more as the count neared twenty but they knew it wouldn't be over yet. Their fingers loosened and tightened around the ring again and again, adjusting their grip every few seconds. Their calves were starting to cramp, and they shifted their weight from one leg to another, hoping to keep it as subtle as possible. Finally, they earned a hard crack of the whip against the back of their wrists, and they held their breath, trying to discern if the itchy feeling travelling down their arm was just a reflex from the pain or blood trailing down. They had let go of the ring with one hand, instead holding onto the wrist of the other that was still on the ring. Apparently that wasn't enough 'holding on' for Norsaq, and he made it known. Kai returned both hands to the ring, knuckles white with how hard they now held it, trying not to twitch or fidget. Maybe they were distracted, but the rhythm of the hits didn't feel quite as constant as when it started, and it was difficult to even focus on the pain. They closed their eyes and hummed, letting their mind latch onto the vibrations between their lips, blocking out the sensations in their hands, letting their muscles keep themselves still without thinking.

When Norsaq finished, he stood back and watched in silence for a few long minutes. Without being given permission to let the ring go, Kai trembled and held their position, too scared to make any sounds, just in case he decided they haven't been punished enough. At least, when he finally left the room, he offhandedly told them they could come down now, and closed the door behind him so they could collapse to their knees in privacy.