Will Trent 4x12 | Waking Up in the Hospital
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Spooks (4x10)
Whumptober #8
xxx forced to stay awake
"Do not let him sleep!" Louisa's voice, sounding strange and distant. It reminds River of the vinyl records he used to listen to with the OB as a kid, the really old ones that made his granddad get that wistful look on his face that disappeared again as soon as he caught River looking at him. Things were so much simpler back then. If he closes his eyes, he can almost pretend he's back there...
All Saints s12e22: Dr. Adam Rossi is put in a life-threatening situation when violence erupts in the ED.
**requested video**
(video source: 7plus)
Battlestar Galactica S02E16
Battlestar Galactica S02E16
There's just something about tender head and shoulders touches from a caretaker.
Cradling the whumpee's face in their hands
Thumbing their cheekbone
Tipping their chin up
Carding a hand through their hair
Palm against a pulse point
Cupping the back of their neck
Supporting the back of their head
Honestly just resting a hand on the crown of their head
Squeezing/massaging their shoulders
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@whumpgifathon | Day 17: âCovered in bloodâ
Leroy Jethro Gibbs in NCIS: Origins 1x17
G20 (2025): "[Bullet] is still inside. There's no exit wound. So, gonna leave it in there."
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FLORENCE PUGH as YELENA BELOVA and LEWIS PULLMAN as BOB REYNOLDS THUNDERBOLTS* (2025)
whumpy details within an already whumpy scene
when a character just drops during a high-tension moment and the team scrambles to haul them up off the ground and keep running (what else would they do? leave them?!)
whether theyâre knocked out or pass out, the characterâs completely limp as theyâre yanked around/dragged to safety, oblivious while they take their little involuntary catnap
hands all over them, trying to shake them awake, swiping for more injuries, holding their face. donât even get me started on the one teammate whose hand flies out to cradle the characterâs head and neck so theyâre not jostled like a crash-test dummy
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Dr. Will Halstead in Chicago Med 8x07
Iâve been binge watching Prison Break lately and the Michael/Lincoln relationship is honestly VERY reminiscent of Mac and Jack. Crafty, self-sacrificing genius little brother and tough, âbrutishâ over-protective big brother/father figure. Both willing to die for each other, go to the ends of the earth for each other.
Mac giving Jack grey hairs for ~10 minutes
YT link for it! (because I got it down to ten minutes and thirty some seconds and couldn't for the life of me let go of that last thirty seconds)
if there's any scenes/moments that you think I could add to it (or if I get enough to make a pt. 2, god forbid) please let me know :)
Do you have any "Cairo Day" theories or headcanons? What do you think the first Cairo Day anniversary looked like?
There is obviously more to the story than what we saw in Cigar Cutter. Nothing we saw was bad enough that they wouldn't want to talk about it again, and Mac talks in 5x05 about how he and Jack were trapped in a sarcophagus for 6 hours.
Actually, that makes me wonder if they were going to show more of the Cairo mission but had to abandon that idea when George left the show.
They could have legit spent a whole episode on Mac and Jack stuck together. Imagine that conversation and Mac trying to improvise his way out with nothing but their belts, a few Egyptian pounds, and Jack's gun.
I kind of feel like the original Cairo Day was a series of things that just got worse. Like they thought they stopped the bomb, but they didn't. And then they thought they got away, but they didn't. And then they thought they could get out of the sarcophagus, but they couldn't.
The first Cairo Day anniversary involved nothing Egyptian. Not food. Not movies. Nothing. Jack locked them up in Mac's house with the blinds drawn, and they ate hot dogs and hamburgers and potato chips and watched all the Die Hard movies. Twice.
Alright, bestie, I'm going to take this and run with some thinky thoughts I have about this. Because I agree, there had to be more to what happened in Cairo then what we were shown. What we saw wasn't bad enough to "we don't talk about Cairo."
Why it's less of an issue for Mac, but for Jack it goes beyond just not wanting the word even uttered and not working that day to making it a complete no-fly zone.
Like, say, for example...
For Mac Cairo is... different than it is for Jack. Different people experience and process events differently after all.
But, also, more to the point, Mac feels less triggered by the events of Cairo because he doesn't--can't--remember it all.
Not the parts after things went sideways at least.
Not the parts where everything went from bad to worse.
Because sometimes being the one injured is better than being the one left standing.
He only finds out after he sweet talks Nikki into getting him a copy of Jack's Cairo After-Action Report. Which he wouldn't have had to do if Jack just talked to him. Instead of feeding Mac the most transparent lie in the history of every lie that's ever been told since the beginning of time about what actually happened; what exactly Jack endured.
Mac last clear memory of that mission is Jack on his knees, drawn guns pointed at his head. His own gamble failed, scrambling to come up with another plan, anything that would get him and his partner out of there alive.
Then there's pain. And hazy darkness.
But there's the gentle feel of gun calloused hands and a southern drawl in his ear and, like always, that's all Mac needs to feel safe.
Mac opens the document that Nikki sent him and reads Jack's words, concise, to the point. Emotionless.
But Mac knows better. He's seen the haunted looks that shadow Jack's brown eyes, hears the muffled shouts of his name that come from his guest room every night. His fully illuminated guest room despite the hour being after midnight.
Mac relives the ultimatum he gave to the terrorists failing. Jack writing of hearing a pained cry and the thud of a body hitting the floor and not needing to see to know it was Agent MacGyver. He reads of the fight that followed between Jack, the terrorist and his men.
Knows of the force that Jack would have been in eliminating all threats after that.
If a gun hadn't been pressed to the temple of his unconscious body. the hammer cocked and then Jack given a choice.
"Tell me to pull the trigger and you walk free, American. Or pick up the body of your friend and step into the sarcophagus that you so much enjoyed playing with moments ago. The choice is yours."
Mac knows the choice wasn't a choice at all.
He rubs a hand across his forehead, careful to avoid the half healed deep cuts and bruises that litter the left side of his face and up beneath his hair. His head throbs in time with his heart and Mac knows reading and the light given off by his computer is doing his concussion no bit of good.
Rest will come later, for both of them. Right now, he needs answers.
The remaining entries of Jack's After-Action Report offers even less details than the previous ones.
Jack catalogs the snap of wood as the sarcophagus is closed. Absolute darkness and silence surrounding them. The dizzying feel of the box being tipped and dragged. The slam as it was once again righted.
He writes of attempting to patch the wound on Agent Macgyver that he couldn't see. The stickiness coating his hands and the coppery scent that filled the infinitesimal space between them telling him he wasn't succeeding.
Jack tells of concussion checks. Of fingers pressed against his neck. Counting beats. Counting breaths.
Of thanking a "whiny water baby" for teaching him the controlled breathing techniques used in deep dives over a vacation spent on a sun-warmed beach in Hawaii.
The very ones that kept both of them alive until Nikki worked her magic and tracked them down.
Dug through rocks and boulders until she found the sarcophagus where the tracker on his phone was, still blessedly, transmitting.
Pulled them both out. Sweat drenched. Himself, face bloodied and hair matted, barely breathing, long having lost consciousness. Jack, eyes half-mast and almost delirious, holding onto consciousness with a tenaciousness only he possesses.
Mac knows there is going to be some tough conversations in his and his partner's future as they work to put this behind them and come out the other side stronger.
Then, after that, maybe they just won't talk about Cairo ever again.