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@whump-man
happy whumptober
I can't personally stomach the extreme ends of whump anymore, but I'm glad that they existed and continue to exist Examining why I became sad at certain fanfics helped me get around dissociating the second I tried to think of trauma thanks to all the fanfic writers out there
whumpee was allowed a diary during their captivity. they loved it, used it to track the days, to scream the words they couldn't to whumper's face, to describe what was happening to them, keep themselves grounded, to try and remember how caretaker's face looked like. it was also the only thing caretaker found with them after they were rescued. bonus points if upon reading it caretaker is absolutely horrified.
when character is pinned under rubble— like fatally injured and struggling to breathe under pieces of a building
then there’s fire everywhere and scary noises from things falling
but there’s this kid that’s super scared and got left behind— and they found our whumpee
kid asks if whumpee is ok, because kids are innocent of course. whumpee knows they’re about to die, but they lie to make the kid feel less scared. they don’t tell the kid they’re trapped
they listen to this kid and reassure them that someone’s gonna rescue them both, fighting for breath but trying to help this poor kid
they fight really hard to hold on, and the rescuers find them.
but whumpee’s already dead.
and this kid is never gonna forget that brief friendship
Exhaustion
Warnings: magical exhaustion, blood, unconsciousness
"Whumpee, we need more. Give us more!" Teammate One shouted back at them.
Whumpee was so exhausted. They barely registered Teammate One's words. Though they were a siphon, essentially they were a magical battery for the rest of the team. They had near limitless energy. But even they would reach a limit after a long battle.
"Whumpee's exhausted, are you sure?" Caretaker called up to Teammate One.
"Yes! The shields are failing. We need just one last push. You can do it, Whumpee!"
"Whumpee, are you sure you can do this?" Caretaker asked gently.
Whumpee nodded slowly. They were having difficult time focusing. Talking required too much energy. With a sigh, they drew on the final dregs of their energy, siphoning them into the team's weapons. One final push.
"Thank you, Whumpee!" A chorus of voices called.
Whumpee barely heard them. They felt the blood dripping from their nose as their vision went dark and they pitched forward. They could only hope that Caretaker wouldn't let their head smack on the ground. They had exhausted their magical resources.
"Whumpee!" Caretaker's voice sounded so distant. But Whumpee didn't have the energy to respond as they sank into the quiet dark.
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Exhaustion
Warnings: magical exhaustion, blood, unconsciousness
"Whumpee, we need more. Give us more!" Teammate One shouted back at them.
Whumpee was so exhausted. They barely registered Teammate One's words. Though they were a siphon, essentially they were a magical battery for the rest of the team. They had near limitless energy. But even they would reach a limit after a long battle.
"Whumpee's exhausted, are you sure?" Caretaker called up to Teammate One.
"Yes! The shields are failing. We need just one last push. You can do it, Whumpee!"
"Whumpee, are you sure you can do this?" Caretaker asked gently.
Whumpee nodded slowly. They were having difficult time focusing. Talking required too much energy. With a sigh, they drew on the final dregs of their energy, siphoning them into the team's weapons. One final push.
"Thank you, Whumpee!" A chorus of voices called.
Whumpee barely heard them. They felt the blood dripping from their nose as their vision went dark and they pitched forward. They could only hope that Caretaker wouldn't let their head smack on the ground. They had exhausted their magical resources.
"Whumpee!" Caretaker's voice sounded so distant. But Whumpee didn't have the energy to respond as they sank into the quiet dark.
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@steh-lar-uh-nuhs @celestialsoyeon @st0rmm @ay5ksal @pedro-pedro-pedro-pedro-pe
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Okay hear me out, ransom videos that are not ransom videos. Whumper just sending a clip of whumpee screaming, or bound in a chair, or anything else, your pick, and not saying anything. No demands, no nothing. Just this video popping up in caretaker's inbox out of nowhere after they've spent months searching for whumpee and were right about to give up.
imagine whumpee getting a service dog and just then realising how much their craved support
imagine whumpee reuniting with their pet, and their dog sees no difference in its best friend, no matter the injuries
imagine a search and rescue dog finding whumpee, barely clinging onto life amongst the rubble; it hurts to move, but they still pet their saviour as a thank you
imagine whumpee coming back to their senses to something wet touching their cheeks; they crack their eyes open, and see their dog licking their face (i’m a sucker for such scenes, please, i need more of them)
imagine whumpee frustrated and tired, tired of fighting, of unsuccessful therapy, of constant stress; they’re on a verge of a breakdown, but a cool nose boops them on the hand, and they just know they can’t be mad right now
imagine whumpee finally having a chance to sleep, to have some decent rest, and their dog guarding them
imagine whumpee petting a dog for the first time ever; perhaps they’ve been afraid for their whole life but that good boy/girl shows them not all dogs are like those that hurt them
are you imagining? are you seeing what i’m seeing? isn’t it beautiful?
telepathic whumpee who projects into caretaker's mind whenever they have a bad dream. caretaker always comes running to help
"hey," caretaker snaps, pulling whumpee's face up to look at them, "you stay with me now, alright?"
whumpee mumbles incoherently and their head lulls forward, eyes closing
whump prompt
the sounds. I swear yall there's nothing more unsettling than sounds when it comes to whump.
Give me the cracking, popping, crunching, snapping of bones and joints.
I want the dripping, plopping of blood.
I want gurgling, gasping, choking, sobbing, screaming.
GIVE. ME. SOUND!!
A defiant whumpee who doesn't realize just How Much it's been domesticated/trained until it's with caretaker and start acting towards them the way whumper always wanted from it.
Caretaker notices eventually and asks if whumpee wants them checking in on it for such small actions such as "do you really want to be making coffee right now or is that automatic routine" or if that would be seen as nagging every action whumpee takes.
thinking about a pet whumpee on sale, watching as people pass them by, watching some people peer at them with disgust in their eyes. Shame filling their chest. They didn't want to be sold, they didn't want to be a pet, but they couldn't help the feeling of being unwanted.
whumpee gets injured during a mission, everyone on the team is worried about whumpee. But, whumpee keeps downplaying their injury, until they pass out or develop a high fever.
+bonus points. If whumpee has a big smile on their face, even while they're in pain.
drugged whumpee, but whumper is soft and affectionate to them.
combing gently through Whumpee’s hair, while Whumpee lays on their lap.
bonus points: if caretaker walks in believing that they're saving whumpee only to find them laying on whumper lap.
Okay so I've seen some people talk about corset piercings in whump but oho THIS
CORSET PIERCINGS IN WHUMP!!!
"God, honestly, what do they teach you all at the academy these days?!" Whumper gloated, a mixture of both disappointment and triumph in his voice as he kept Whumpee up with a fist in their collar. "Nothing about how to take a punch, that's for sure.
Whumpee hung limp in his grip, head still tilted back and merely groaned out a reply.
"I swear," Whumper continued, slightly shaking the ragdoll in his hand, "You fumble at the first hit. My commander taught us how to take it full on. Take the hit. No wallowing. Bite away the pain. Spit that blood on the floor and keep fucking going."
Whumpee's head slowly bobbed back front. They looked dead into his eyes. And spat a glob of blood right in his face.
Whumpee watches from the corner as Whumper plays and loves on their pet, ashamed of themselves for being jealous of an animal getting love from Whumper while all they get is pain and degrading words.
By angrylittleghostinacup
