greetings and salutations, you can call me Buttons if you’d like! I use any pronouns and have been using Whump to cope with numerous traumatic experiences for a couple of years now I think!
this is my side blog for torturing my blorbos, because my counsellor said projecting my feelings onto fictional characters was much better than having the urge to do awful things to myself when I asked her about it (love her /p) <3
I hope that you enjoy my prompts, this blog won’t contain any sexual content as I use this as a non sexual coping mechanism, if you are looking for sexual Whump I politely suggest that you look elsewhere (sorry)
I am currently interested in: phighting, blocktales, regretevator, forsaken, hwwhp, Jim’s computer, Paul’s journey, let him go, and anchored. it’s all roblox fandoms, somebody free me please (don’t actually, I like it here very much)
if anyone feels as though I need to add any warnings, please let me know! and if any of these subjects make you uncomfortable/you don’t think that you can handle these topics right now, please keep scrolling! your comfort matters so much more than these prompts, and you can always come back to them later if you feel like it! with that being said, I really hope that you all enjoy!
💀 - whumpee being able to see every bone in their body, watching their chest plate rise and fall as breathe. feeling their clothes rub up against their bones uncomfortably, being unable to even sit down without feeling pain
🦴 - whumpee swaying slightly as they walk, leaning against things, attempting to brush it off as them being tired. getting lightheaded at the simplest of movements, consistently feeling dizzy
💀 - whumpee bruising easier, bleeding more when they’re cut. with one hit, they’re black and blue. in one swipe, they’re dripping in red. their skin being so thin doesn’t exactly help, making the pain so much worse
🦴 - whumpee loosing the ability to recognise their own hunger cues, starving for so long that they can’t tell if and when they should eat until their body is begging them for food
💀 - whumpee who’s always worn baggy clothes, always covered up. no one can tell how much weight their loosing, how fast they’re loosing it, what they’re doing to themselves until somebody’s hand lingers on their body for just a few seconds too long
🦴 - whumpee always feeling cold, chilled to bone due to their lack of protective fat. they’re always shivering, always shaking, being so cold that it makes them feel nauseated
a/n: I hope that these are okay, these were hard for me to write due to my experiences with starving (I feel that I should specify, i am thankfully a healthy weight now), but I needed to get them out of my brain. if anyone would like to add on to these, please feel free to do so!
before I share these prompts, I just wanted to let everybody know that I have experience with most of these first hand as I was recently hospitalised and had a feeding tube inserted nasally
with that being said, onto the prompts! :D
- whumpee has to deal with the throat/nasal trauma after having an ng tube inserted for the first time
- whumpee has their ng tube inserted wrong (can puncture things inside)
- whumpees ng tube gets stuck in the throat as it’s being inserted, it eventually goes down, though their throat is scraped raw afterward and their aspirate is full of blood
- whumpees ng dislodged inside of them and ends up in their lung
- whumpee has a panic attack over having their ng inserted for the second time because they can’t go through that again
- whumper handles whumpees feeds, they purposely push air down whumpees tube
- whumpee can’t aspirate and has to pull off multiple syringes of air (imagine your stomach is acting like one of those shrink wrap bags, and that’s how it feels)
- whumpee has a throat infection around the same time their tube has to be changed
- whumpee turns down any offers for a bowl presuming that their gag reflexes won’t act up whilst their ng tube is inserted. They’re wrong, of course, and now their nurse, friend, etc, has to finish the job with whumpee covered in their own vomit.
I might add on to this later but that’s all I can think of so far! if anyone has any questions or would like to add on to this, please ask away or feel free to do so! <3
im a fucking sucker for the “character gets so badly injured that they can’t think clearly and start calling for help in a distressingly vulnerable way.” characters who start using nicknames for their friends they haven’t used since they were kids. characters who start begging for their brother they haven’t seen in years to be there. characters who would usually use their parents’ names or call them mother/father/etc crying out mama when they go down. u understand.
Actually, my therapist has told me this is a healthy way of processing things. Because you can get the trauma out of your head And you can write the ending you wish it had. The trusted person rescue, the catharsis of getting to kill the one who hurt you.
It's good for your brain. It's healthier than bottling it up. Fiction is where we go for emotional release. That can be true with trauma too.
Adding @dear-massacre's tags because they are so true:
#this is why it's important to remember that fictional characters are fake #they have no agency. they're made up #it hurts no one to make any character go through the horrors #it is healthy and cathartic
characters puking down their front, making a mess. getting it in their hair or down their shirt, vomiting through clenched fingers or into their own lap, spit dribbling down their chin…
