Not a quote but what if you made whumpee walk on a treadmill with torn up feet?
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Not a quote but what if you made whumpee walk on a treadmill with torn up feet?
"You are going to be so special one day. You just need to try a little harder."
"I am trying! I'm doing my best."
"No you aren't. I know you and this isn't your best."
"Look at the flowers whumpee. Aren't they pretty?"
"...You going to shoot me now?"
"No! Of course not. I just thought you might want to know that caretakers body didn't go to waste. It's making for a very healthy ecosystem."
"Please, please, I can't do this anymore. I need a break, j-just a minute, ok?"
"Sure baby. What would you do in exchange for that break?"
“You try to escape again, I’ll break your hand.”
“Go ahead. Break the other one while you’re at it.”
“…You torture me”
“Correct”
“You cut off my finger while I screamed myself hoarse!”
“Yeah and?”
“You’re crying becuase…a woman at the shop gave you a ‘really mean look’”
“No no you don’t get it! It was really mean, like super nasty. And judgmental. It made me feel really sad inside and ashamed. Like someone was laughing at me and judging me for something I couldn’t control.”
“You did that to me when I couldn’t walk for a month.”
“NOT EVERYTHING’S ABOUT YOU WHUMPEE GEEZ !”
“Why’d you choose ME? You could’ve kidnapped any poor bastard and tortured them.”
“Yes, I could’ve and still can. So I suggest you don’t start getting cocky because you are completely replaceable.”
Not whump related but sometimes I like to scroll through all the people following me and wonder what they’re like and if they’re happy and what it would be like if we were all in a room together.
“No! Stop! What are you doing?”
“You said you wanted to learn how to hurt people better. I’m just showing you what hurts the most.”
“You look gorgeous with those bruises. you should be thanking me”
“It’s beautiful, if you really watch. To see their face go from angry and screaming to pleading and thrashing to whimpering and trembling to silence and finally to nothing at all.”
“Come here darling, I’ll hold you and patch up your wounds.”
“You-you were the one that caused them in the first place.”
“Irrelevant. Besides it’s not like you have anyone else here to help you. I’m the only one you have.”
“Nobody will ever know you as well as I do. I know what places to touch to make you cry, I know when you’ve reached your limit, I’ve seen you at your lowest.”
“You know, I used to be a comedian…before. So now I like to pretend that when I’m up there and they’re laughing and I’m screaming, like I’m just telling a funny joke.”
“You were beautiful before, confident and glowing and charming. But you’re just as beautiful now, cowering at my feet, shaking all over.”
“After a while it becomes a melody of sorts. The dripping of blood, the chattering of teeth, the soft crying, the high pitched screams. It all forms together into a warped orchestra that we play for your amusement.”
“From the moment I saw you, I knew you’d look gorgeous like this. Crying, tears mixing with blood, bruised all over.”