whatsawhumpocalae

[justbreakonme]

Whumpee mid panicked apology for being too much, too needy, too broken, too dependent getting pulled into a hug, Caretakers soft steady voice in their ear reminding them that they cared about them, that it was an honor, that they were worth the time and effort it took to make sure they weren’t hurting, that Caretaker would do it all again without a second thought.

[snzqt]

"hey i'm— why are you crying? are you hurt..? hey.."

"m fine, just.. can you hug me, please..?"

"i'll hug you as much as you want, only if you promise me you'll talk about it later"

"mh.. kay"

"now come here"

[write-u-2-the-moon]

Living Weapon whumpee who's so used to being called trash, disposable, worthless– that their own pain doesn't matter.

When caretaker cries for their wounds, they ask if caretaker is crying because they're hurt.

"Why are you crying?"

"..What?"

"If you're hurt, you should tell the doctor."

Caretaker has to hold back a wrecking sob at whumpee, sitting on the bed and taking less space, one less body part than when they'd last seen whumpee. Whumpee whose face looks genuinely confused, staring back at Caretaker.

[mement0m0rbid2]

Whumpees who are terrified out of their wits, maybe even have tears in their eyes, but still keep a shaky smile on their face in a desperate attempt to appear unbothered

[literarystarfish]

I love when it’s Whumpee’s seemingly-irrational fear towards something that the team/Caretaker thinks is normal/mundane that suddenly gives team/Caretaker a small look into the absolute horrors that Whumpee had experienced while with Whumper.

Bonus points if the team/Caretaker had no idea (or very limited idea) of what happened to Whumpee while with Whumper and Whumpee refused to talk to them about it. And now Whumpee’s panic towards certain things was their first understanding of Whumpee’s horrific experiences.

Or perhaps Whumpee had been good at hiding their fears and panic attacks before but a particularly bad day had them breaking down and pulling them into horrific memories as the team/Caretaker helplessly watches them fall apart, finally realizing how badly Whumper truly affected them and start to understand Whumper had done more to Whumpee than they ever could have imagined.

Mentioned/implied under cut: non-con, water torture, lap whump, needles, drugging, pet whump, gagged, punishments

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Whumpee scared of loud/sudden noises? A dropped bowl? And book set down too loudly? Loud voices? - Whumper didn’t like noise and punished Whumpee for every noise they made and if they ever dared to speak or talk back they were gagged

Horror when someone ELSE holds a knife to make dinner? - sharp objects in the hands of others usually meant pain for Whumpee

Won’t take/make themself food without asking someone first and gets nervous even when they’re given a plate? - they couldn’t eat without Whumper’s permission and certainly not the same kind of food as Whumper ate

Whumpee panics if they make even a minor mess or freaks if a room is a bit too messy? - anything less than spotless perfection meant Whumpee was punished and forced to clean while still in pain from the punishment

Panic at doctor appointments/medical settings? - Whumper had an affinity for using drugs and needles during the whumping or they were in a lab-whump scenario

Whumpee afraid of showers/baths? - Water torture of some sort, repeatedly had their head forced under water and almost drowning as punishment or non-con while naked and vulnerable

Whumpee terrified of sleeping in a bed or sitting on furniture? - (pet)Whumpee not allowed to use ‘human’ furniture or perhaps more non-con whenever Whumpee was ‘allowed’ in bed

Scared to fall asleep at all? - Whumper never allowed them to rest or they’d wake up to awful things happening to or around them

[half-corrective-surgery]

Caretaker cleaning up Whumpee after an assault. The undeniable evidence of what happened to them. All of their injuries put on display for Caretaker to see. Caretaker will know what happened now. Surely they'll be disgusted, surely they'll hate them for letting this happen, surely they'll never want to look at them again.

[defire]

Punished for basic needs

Content: whipping, restraints, food deprivation, belt, injuries, sadistic whumper, defiant whumpee (a little), forced to self-harm, kicking, forced to kneel, conditioned whumpee

Whipped to "purchase" what they want/need

Want to be unchained? That'll be five lashes

If they asked for anything whumper deems excessive, the punishment becomes dramatically worse. Ten strikes with the belt just for asking for a full meal.

Need to go to the bathroom? You are asking for it.

Covered in welts by the end of the day, and they haven't even broken the rules

"I swear you just like hurting me."

"There are rules in my house."

Glaring as they thump to their knees, forced to kneel for an hour for asking whumper to stop touching them like that.

"Maybe. Try asking politely."

"Go ahead. Ten strikes. And I want to see welts."

Sent to their knees by a kick to the gut. As they kneel there clutching their stomach reaching, "and stay there until I tell you to get up." "Yes sir," whumpee chokes out.

[tracingthetapestry]

whumpee who scratches, bites, growls at anyone who attempts to get close. any offerings of comfort are perceived as threats simply because they've never had those before. it is different. they're used to cruelty, not blankets and good food and touch that doesn't hurt.

when alone, they find themself crying— for no reason, apparently, because isn't this place far better than the one they've come from? nothing hurts, and despite the debilitating confusion, these people haven't tried anything. it'll take a long time for them to realise that it is because despite their best efforts, they've come to think of this room as a safe place— and the lack of violence is abrupt and unexpected and distressing.

and one day, whumpee goes too far and actually injures caretaker— suddenly regret crashes through the fear, which in turn is poisoned with more fear, and now they're sobbing out apologies, begging caretaker to not throw them out, to not send them back, and please, I'll be good, I'll stay still, you can beat me, please don't let me go.

[w4nd3r3r123456]

Wumpee being kept as decoration during Whumpers meetings.

Men in suits, elegantly dressed, sitting at a large wooden table, some of them eyeing a naked whumpee up and down while others pay them no mind.

Whumpee being kept in bare minimum clothing as they serve drinks to the lot before returning to their owners side.

Whumper either motioning to them to sit on the floor or pulling them onto their lap, forcing whumpees back against their chest as they mindlessly torment them. Hand trailing over their body, pinching and poking at cuts and bruises as they continue their conversation.

One of the other men purposely spilling their drink and calling whumpee over to lick it off their shoe. Following it up spilling it onto their lap, making whumpee suck at the clothes and grunting through the entire process, jerking their hips into Whumpees face. (I need reading suggestions related to this please)

Whumper letting all of them take turns as long they get their way in whatever matter they were discussing.

Whumpee watching as they eat, unaware of the fact that they're dessert. (This too guys)

ON THE CONTRAST

Whumper being extremely possessive of Whumpee and not letting anyone else see them.

Someone going to the bathroom and running into Whumpee.

Whumpee not knowing how to say "No" as they have their way with them

Returning to the meeting and commenting at the end as everyone's leaving about how lucky they are to have a slut like Whumpee.

Whumper confused at first as to how they know about Whumpee but then raging at the fact that they touched them

The person defending their actions by saying "They never told me to stop"

Whumper beating them senseless and dragging them to Whumpee as an apology gift.

Bonus: That person becomes the new Whumpee or at least takes the beating for a good while. Original Whumpee watching with a sick sense of happiness and then hating themselves for enjoying it just like Whumper does.

[redd956]

Obsessed with the idea of an already wounded/exhausted character going "I... can take it." Like no bish you can't, but love enthusiasm and the horrified looks of your team.

[justbreakonme]

“Please- please please please-“ Whumpee was whimpering in their sleep, tears forming dark dots on their pillow case as they turned over.

Caretaker didn’t know what they were asking for, they’d give it, anything, but all whumpee would say was “please”.

[for-the-ouchies]

Caretaker is odd, as far as whumpee is concerned. They're always apologising when they treat whumpee's wounds- as if the pain was their fault, rather than whumpee's.

[whumppromptoftheday]

"aren't you scared of what i might do?" living weapon's voice wavers, eyes glued to the ground

"that's why i'm here," handler says, taking a step closer to them with their arms outstretched.

[sunshinejojo]

"Why is it that every time I learn something about your past, it's always something terrible?"

"I'm sorry."

"No, YOU don't get to he sorry. THEY need to be sorry for what they did to you."

[for-the-ouchies]

“No, wait- what are you doing?” whumpee says, worried, as the chain they're attached to is broken, freeing them. “That was important...”

[half-corrective-surgery]

I'm so taken by the idea of Caretaker and drugged Whumpee. Maybe Caretaker finds them in the aftermath of what Whumper did, maybe Whumper did this to Whumpee and told Caretaker to "clean up the mess". The vulnerability of it, the humiliation.

Whumpee shaking, unable to speak clearly, curled into Caretaker's lap.

Caretaker looking around, waiting for Whumper to come back, because they know that they have to be nearby.

Whumpee trying to explain what happened, but they can't, for whatever reason that may be.

Whumpee apologizing. "I know I'm meant to be stronger than this, I know I'm meant to be better, I don't know why I can't stop crying, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"I don't want to, I don't want to, I'll be good, I'm sorry."

Whumpee not being able to move... nearly completely immobile, completely in Caretaker's hands, forced to trust that they'll be kind.

"Shh, shh... it's alright, it's just me. You're safe now."

Caretaker calling them pet names, stroking their hair, doing anything they can to try to reassure them.

[daisywords]

"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.