Whumpees Beware

You can call me Wattz! They/them

[anonymous-whump-enjoyer]

Put prev somewhere whump edition

Cage

Dog bed

Dungeon

Hospital bed

Laboratory

Military compound

The trunk of your car

Their latest whumper's basement

Their whumpee's latest situation

Their latest caretaker's couch

Voting ended onDec 4, 2024

[wattzgoingdark]

Caretaker who was whumped by Whumper in the exact same way that Whumpee was, but Whumpee doesn’t know about it.

Whumpee doesn’t believe that Caretaker could ever possibly understand what they’ve been through. How could they? Nobody would ever understand how Whumpee feels, right?

Caretaker who knows the steps that Whumpee is going to have to go through to heal, but trying to balance Whumpee’s willingness to make progress and how much they want to help Whumpee without pushing them too far.

All the while, Caretaker is watching Whumpee lash out in the exact ways that they did when they were healing. They want so badly to connect to Whumpee, and share their experiences, but they don’t.

Why doesn’t Caretaker tell Whumpee that they’ve been there? That they know what it was like? Do they not want to take the focus away from Whumpee? Or is there something deeper going on?

[wattzgoingdark]

Good evening! I was wondering if okay with people continuing/taking inspiration from your prompts?

I saw your sick whumpee one and wanted to use it as a prompt!

Hope you have a lovely day/night!! :D

Absolutely!

I’d be honored for people to use my ideas as jumping off points! I’d love to read people’s continuations!

[wattzgoingdark]

Sick Whumpee who’s throat is so rough that Caretaker has to beg them not to speak. Whumpee hoarsely asks Caretaker for a glass of water, and the coughing fit lasts so long that Caretaker can get up and bring them the water all while Whumpee is still coughing.

When Whumpee goes to the bathroom, Caretaker finds tissues covered in phlegm and blood hidden under Whumpee’s pillow. They clean them out.

Whumpee gets back, and notices the tissues they were hiding are gone. Something unspoken seems to hang in the air between them and Caretaker.

[wattzgoingdark]

Whumpee with a gun pointed at Whumper. Whumper seems completely unfazed “Put the gun down now, and I will consider letting this slide without punishment.”

Whumpee’s hands start to shake. They could be free if they just pull the trigger. This could all be over-

Whumper begins walking towards Whumpee. “Don’t make me repeat myself.” Whumper stops directly in front of whumpee, gun pointed right at their chest. “I said: Put. The gun. Down.”

Whumpee’s hands are shaking even more. They stagger backwards as Whumper stands in front of the barrel of the gun, expression more so of annoyance than anything else.

“G-get away from me!” Whumpee says. “I’ll do it! I’ll pull the trigger- I’ll kill you-“

Whumper just laughs.

They reach out, but instead of taking the gun out of Whumpee’s hands, they hold Whumpee’s arms steady, gun pointed at Whumper’s heart.

“No. You won’t.”

Whumper’s voice almost echos through Whumpee’s ears with a calmness that makes the hair on the back of Whumpee’s neck stand up.

“You don’t have it in you.”

[screenshotsofdespair]

[whump-me]

Me to all my characters

[jordanstrophe]

Whumper sends Caretaker a proof of life picture of whumpee, are they:

Clean of injuries, look at how good I'm taking care of them :)

Bruised, bloody, barely even sitting up right

Voting ended onMay 11, 2023

[wattzgoingdark]

This, but consider: A picture that looks fine at first glance. Whumpee is smiling, but it doesn’t reach their eyes. There seems to be some kind of grime under Whumpee’s fingernails. They’re in clean, sterile looking clothes, but the folds lines indicate that Whumpee only just put them on. You can just barely make out the faintest edges of bruising and lash marks from where the neckline of their shirt is a bit too low. In Whumper’s haste to cover more visible bruising and paleness, Whumpee’s face has a tone from makeup that it’s never had before. If the sheets have always been clean, why can you see flecks of dried blood on the carpet? What are those stains under the bed?

[magnoliazul]

3 of 5 monoprints (some of them were too big for tumblr to handle it) to use as covers and end pages for small horror publications.

[siren-of-agony]

Answers to "it hurts"

I know (apologetically)

I know (condescendingly)

It's supposed to

Good

I'm sorry

It'll be over soon

Stop whining

And it'll get worse if you don't *insert threat*

Well it wouldn't have to if you didn't *insert mistake*

You're supposed to say 'thank you'

I love hearing you say that

This is nothing, I'll show you actual pain

Get used to it

You'll get used to it

Stop lying

At least you still feel it

Shut up

Why don't you beg me to stop, then?

Can't be that bad if you're still talking

I don't care

Did I ask?

It's the only way you'll learn

You can take it

[wattzgoingdark]

Impulsive Whumper getting too into the headspace. Getting too into the moment. They go too far and do something truly disturbing. Truly sickening. Sure, they do things that are sickening to normal people all the time, but they finally cross the line and do something that is sickening to themself.

[wattzgoingdark]

Caretaker who has romantic feeling for Whumpee but doesn’t let themself express them because they know that it would just put more stress on Whumpee. They feel ashamed of themself for even considering the idea of a relationship like that just because of the power imbalance between the two of them.

[wattzgoingdark]

Whumper who’s scared of Whumping for the first time.

Whumper who’s reluctant.

Whumper who’s been put in a position where they have to torture Whumpee.

Whumper who whumps because it’s that or be the Whumpee.

Whumper begging Whumpee to give up information so that they don’t have to torture Whumpee.

Whumper who feels squeamish and sick knowing what they’ve done or what they have to do.

[jordanstrophe]

Whumpee was stoic. They always had an unreadable face when they didn’t want to be read. But when they got captured, that unreadable face was never ending. No joy, no sorrow, just: nothing.

“But you went through such torment.” They would say. “You can talk about it, you can rest.” But whumpee always shook their head and said they were fine. 

Except they weren’t. Then one day, the stress built up to a sickening fever and they collapsed;

~In front of everyone~

[wattzgoingdark]

Whumper who lives in a quaint cottage with a small garden and animals. They keep Whumpee chained up in a pen next to where they keep the cows. Whumper loves all of their livestock, but of course, they all serve their purposes. Whumpee’s purpose just happens to be stress relief.

[imbxdateverythingwhump]

[wattzgoingdark]

Whumpee with an audio processing disorder.

Whumper surrounding them with people, putting them on display in a room full of people talking. Pointing. Gawking at Whumpee. Whispering. The whole thing makes Whumpee sick. The sound, the whispers, they’re coming from every direction. When Whumpee starts to panic, Whumper goes over to them and speaks into the back of their neck. “If you embarrass me here, I will make you regret it.” The sound is so close and Whumpee can feel the hot breath on the back of their neck. Whumpee feels like their going to pass out, it’s too much. They can’t take it, it’s too much.

[wattzgoingdark]

Whumpee who has intrusive thoughts and Whumper finds out.

“You’re a sick freak for thinking these things, you know that? Just admit it, you’re a monster who wants to hurt Caretaker. That’s what you want, isn’t it? For Caretaker to suffer? That’s what you’ve been thinking.”