Remember when we all thought we were alone in our excessive love for the “fav character held captive in basement and tortured” trope lol

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Remember when we all thought we were alone in our excessive love for the “fav character held captive in basement and tortured” trope lol
Me watching any character in any source of entertainment investigate something suspicious: God I hope he gets caught and kidnapped...
it is always morally correct to put the character in the evil torture science lab. btw
SCYTHE & TRIDENT PJO | 2.08 The Fleece Works Its Magic Too Well
Chicago PD 3x01 | Jay Halstead Kidnapped
Me at 13: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 17: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 21: “god I can’t wait to go home and read fanfic”
Me at 41: "god I can't wait to go home and read fanfic"
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Said document: A fic that I downloaded because, shock of all shocks, I enjoy reading? Using my own two eyes and my own brain?? For enrichment???
fanfiction is a rare gem and a solid, living proof that, in a world of tiktok, influencers and content posting, not everything is about money and going viral. art can still be art just for the sake of the artists’ pure love, joy and passion for the art they create. fanfic writers write 100k words and more about the characters they love for free. just because they love these characters and the art of writing so much. art is not dead and the world is still beautiful.
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Whumper who relishes in Whumpee’s fear and pain
Whumper cooing at how Whumpee whimpers as they slowly close the distance between the two of them
Whumper digging into Whumpee’s wound just to hear the sounds Whumpee makes
Whumper trying to see what scares Whumpee and what doesn't. Then adjusting accordingly so that Whumpee is always kept in that state of high panic
Staring straight into Whumpee's wide eyes and being starstruck on how expressive they are. Look at those tears!
Whumper purposefully moving fast in front of Whumpee just to see them flinch back.
Whumpee whimpers in pain and quietly begging Whumper to stop. Whumper responding back by saying that it would be so much better if they scream and that they speak up when they're begging. Don't they want them to stop? Come on Whumpee, they know you have a voice.
TK/Carlos + Touch
↳ 2.08 Bad Call
It is so annoying when authors try to make their characters seem tough by making them sleep deprived and then just having them "power through it" with no side effects besides feeling REALLY tired. Your characters had five hours of sleep over three days, they're not just "tired". They're forgetting shit. They're passing out at random moments. They're probably hallucinating. And they are certainly not going to win a fight when their reaction time is somewhere between "next Tuesday" and "never".
Fun ways for whumpees to wake up
Hurt no comfort edition
(Mentions captivity whump, pet/slave whump, creepy/intimate whumper, drugging)
In the snow where they collapsed trying to escape, a trail of blood showing where they ran from.
Being slapped awake after losing consciousness for a second, from pain or exhaustion or injury.
Feverish or drug-hazed in whumper’s lap, a hand running slowly through their hair.
The moment a chain is fastened around their wrists, or as a collar clicks shut around their neck.
Water thrown on them or getting pinched or kicked as they slept.
As they’re yanked from their bed by the ankle.
In a cage to the sound of an auctioneer’s hammer, dozens of strangers peering at them and haggling over price.
Being kept awake by pain, unable to fall back to sleep, only able to curl up and whimper.
Startled awake by the sound of lightning, dogs barking, or whumper’s voice.
With a hand trailing along their body as whumper stalks around the table they lie on.
Waking soaked in sweat, heart pounding from a dream they’ve already forgotten.
Somewhere they didn’t fall asleep. Having the realisation that they were moved while they were unconscious and they didn’t even wake up. What else could whumper do to them before they would wake up?
Feverish, delirious, and hallucinating people who aren’t really there.
In the exact position they landed when they collapsed. Their hips are bruised from hitting the ground and their arm has gone numb and paralysed from being laid on awkwardly for hours.