I swear I draw sometimes

Val, She/Her, Minor, Bisexual. Feel free to request stuff, asks are always welcome. Please keep it SFW though. |For some reason my messages have disappeared so please DM me here: @val-reblogs-stuff |

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WHUMPTOBER DAY 2 || TALKING IS OVERRATED

garrote | choking | gagged

Villain expected to be killed when he decided to use himself as a distraction for Hero to escape. He knew he didn't have the strength to face Supervillain alone, and that was evident by the amount of wounds he had received in such a short amount of time.

However, something was off.

He had seen Supervillain fight before. Being his former ally, he had had the chance to see how vicious he could become. His full potential. Those attacks, painful as they were, were nowhere near that.

Another agonizing strike sent Villain to his knees. He felt the air get knocked out of his lungs as a violent, bloody cough sent waves of pain through his broken ribs.

Still, he knew Supervillain could do worse.

It was clear that he was holding back, but why? Why wouldn't he just finish it already? Wretched as he was, he was never one to mess around with his victims. When he wanted someone dead, he'd find a way to do it quick and clean. Unless...

Unless he wanted Villain alive. Realization hit him like a truck. He lifted his gaze to meet Supervillain's cruel stare. Supervillain looked at him as if he'd read his thoughts.

"That's right, my sweet traitor." The supervillain confirmed as he approached Villain, wrapping his firm hand around his neck and lifting him off the ground.

Villain squirmed against the grip, kicking and clawing at Supervillain's arm in a desperate attempt to free himself, but that only prompted Supervillain to squeeze harder, making him curse himself for ever taking oxygen for granted.

"Oh, darling, you thought I'd just let you die? That would be too good for you after all you've done. Besides, you should be happy. Now you can be useful to me again."

In his fight to remain conscious, Villain almost couldn't hear Supervillain's voice. Still, every word managed to send shivers down his spine.

His vision had become too blurry and his chest hurt too much. His movements became slower until his body completely stilled. The last thing he saw before allowing himself to slip into unconsciousness, was Supervillain's sadistic grin.

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WHUMPTOBER DAY 1 || ALL TRUSSED UP AND STILL NOWHERE TO GO

"You have to let go" | barbed wire | bound

"So, you got any cards up your sleeve? Any tricks to get us out of here?" Hero teased, but it sounded more like a plea. "You do, right..? You always do..."

Villain only sighed in reply. He stood up and peeked at their enemies, careful not to be spotted. Supervillain and his lackeys were still there, waiting for the hero and the villain like a pack of hungry wolves waiting for their prey.

There was nothing he could do. He had no trick left. Not only was he going to die, but he had also dragged Hero along with him. It was not fair.

He could only see one option. Not his best plan, but at least it would give Hero a chance. He took a deep breath and started to head towards Supervillain's team.

"Villain, no!" The hero yelled, clutching the other's arm so hard it made Villain wince. He knew what Villain was planning to do. He knew and he hated it. "You don't have to do this! There's got to be another way!"

"There isn't." Villain stated. "Listen. We can't both make it out. It's either me or you." His gaze softened when he looked into the hero's eyes. A smile tugged at his lips as he took in all their features. Not his usual cocky grin, but a warm, genuine smile. "I choose you."

"No!" Hero shook his head. "You can't give up. We're both gonna get out, we-"

"We're not!" He shouted, louder than he intended. "Stop making it harder than it already is."

Hero faltered. As much as he hated to admit it, Villain was right. In the current situation, only a miracle could save them both. If they wanted any chance of defeating Supervillain in the future, Hero had to get out of there alive. But that didn't mean it hurt him any less to leave his ally behind.

He threw his arms around Villain, blinking away the tears that threatened to fall. Overcoming his initial surprise, Villain returned the hug, rubbing circles on the hero's back.

"Kick Supervillain's ass for me, okay?" He murmured.

Hero hummed in reply, his grip not lessening by any measure. He knew letting go would mean saying goodbye. It would mean never seeing Villain again. He didn't want to, but Villain was there to remind them that he had to.

"You have to let go, love..."

Begrudgingly, Hero complied, giving Villain one more look, one final plea, one last "please come with me".

Villain kissed his forehead and smiled before heading off, giving Hero just enough time to save himself.

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Whumptober Plan

First off, I'm super excited for this event to start tomorrow! It's my first time participating or ever doing a challenge like this.

I decided to do a story following the prompts. For every day, I post a drawing followed by a short drabble since I wanted to practice both my art and my writing. I focused more on following the prompts so I don't know how much sense the plot is gonna make, but I tried.

Disclaimer: I'm a very very very (lots of verys) amateur writer, so my drabbles are not gonna be the best thing you'll ever read. I hope y'all enjoy nonetheless.

Wishing luck to everyone participating!

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Just a Reminder

I need, and other people might need too, going into Whumptober. 

- Don’t compare yourself, your skills, abilities, or accomplishments to your peers. Comparison is the thief of happiness. 

- Don’t be discouraged by writers/creators who are “better” than you, more “popular”, or have more notes. Its not a competition, even if your brain is telling you it is. 

- If you can’t stop yourself from being discouraged by other creators, its okay to unfollow them, even if you love their stuff and want to support them. Take care of yourself first. Its okay to write offline for a while. Its okay to take a break. 

- Don’t beat yourself up for falling behind, getting burnt out, or having to quit. Everything you accomplish, even if its only one day, or just some drafts you never post, is something to be proud of. 

- And of course, if you feel any of these things, thats okay too. Your feelings are valid, you are valid, but sometimes your brain plays tricks on you and makes you feel bad for things you don’t need to feel bad for. Give yourself positive affirmations! You are doing great. You are talented. You are creative! 

- Most of all, have fun!  Keep writing or creating for as long as its fun, but its okay to stop when it stops being fun. 

- You are wonderful, just the way you are. 

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Ok, thank you so much for this. As someone who's incredibly insecure about their skills, these are the words I needed to hear.

For everyone reading this, just stop debating whether your idea or execution is good or bad and just do it. I'll fight whoever is mean to you.

[pleadingly]

Reblog if it's okay to invade your ask box.

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Always

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Whump Prompt #764

“Please, just let me sleep.” 

[drivemetogeek]

I'm asexual which means I'm attracted to the exit.

Well...I mean...accurate?

[creweemmaeec11]

I'm asexual which means I'm attracted to the afterlife

PPFFFTTT 😂😂😂 ACCURATE

[epiclamer-deactivated20241016]

I’m gay which means I’m attracted to it and I’m like what it is lol

what the fuck is it

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I'm bi which means I'm attracted to you and you know that

Woah keyboard, that's bold of you

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if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.

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Inspired by this post by @equestrianwritingsstuff . This was such a good and sad prompt so I made it sadder. I hope you like it!

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Villain's last attack was successful. Finally, after many days and exhausting battles, Supervillain was no more and the city was safe. Just like Hero would've wanted.

They were happy, they truly were. They finally did something good, like their Hero always believed they could. Villain just wished they had done so sooner. Soon enough for Hero to be there to see it.

With their adrenaline wearing off, they had no strength to stand anymore. They let themself collapse, finally becoming aware of the pain in their abdomen.

The puddle of blood was quick to form around them. Breathing became a challenge and black spots filled their vision, their heavy eyelids making sleep feel so inviting. They were so tired...

"Villain.." a warm, familiar voice made them reopen their eyes. When they looked at the person kneeling next to them, it was impossible to stop themself from tearing up.

"Hero..." they croaked "I did it, y' see? I won, I... Th' city's safe."

"Shhh... I know, love. You did great." the hero took the villain's hand in their own and smiled. Oh, how they had missed that smile.

Villain opened their mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a violent coughing fit that wracked their entire body.

Hero held them close and ran a hand through their hair. "It's alright, love. Everything is gonna be okay."

"Y' promise?"

"I promise. Just rest. I'll take you home."

Villain nodded and closed their eyes, giving in to their pain and exhaustion. They were starting to feel cold, but that didn't matter. Nor did the sirens that were closing in. Hero was here. They were together again.

They were going home.

[blurrymango]

Remove the first and last letter of your name. Let’s see how cool is your new name.

Ranci.

[whumptywhumpdump]

… ick

Lol

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Ali. Not bad.

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Whumper Life is imagining when you go to bed that your pillow is the shoulder or chest of the caretaker and you are the whumpee snuggling in to rest against them, knowing that they’ll support and watch over you while you sleep

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You sir have no right to call my touch starved self out like this.

No right at all.

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Haze from @whumpwillow 's Hazeshift! He is a bean who desperately needs a hug (I volunteer).

I absolutely love Hazeshift, it's got everything I love in villain whump. A guilty villain? Check. A reluctant hero caretaker? Check. Slightly evil heroes? Check.

I also love how the main whumper's motive is more than just "I like hurting you lol" (not that there's anything wrong with these whumpers, I just like complex characters). I can't bring myself to hate him because i know he's in pain too and has a reason to resent Haze. It's no excuse, of course, but it's an explanation.

Anyways, I'm gonna stop rambling now. I really hope you like this!

[whumpwillow]

wij day 13

Day 13: make a whump meme

ples

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Yes

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pls idk who to send this prompt/trope to but I wanna see caretaker talking to whumpee who is in coma throughout the entire time while desperately holding on to the notion that talking to coma patient will stimulate brain activity and wake them up, like give me days of calm talking and frantic talking then sad talking then crying talking while looking at the pale bony unconscious body of whumpee like pls pls pls

and if anyone already has fic like this (preferably original work but i will settle for unfamiliar fandoms too tbh) just @ me bc I can't survive with just reading my own one fic repeatedly i neED MORE CONTENT

Can anyone help a whumper out?

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I need this too

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Continuation of Prompt #7

I felt like writing a bit more of this for some reason. It's a continuation, but if anyone wants to use it as an individual prompt you have my full permission.

Henchman sighed, placing a damp cloth on Villain's forehead. It had been a tough night for both of them. Villain's injury certainly wasn't minor. In fact, they were lucky to be alive. How dare Hero do this to them.

Villain's eyes fluttered open. They tried to sit up, but the wound in their abdomen protested, causing them to grunt in pain.

"Easy, easy!" Henchman chastised, pushing them back down. "You'll tear your stitches."

"Hero..." They slurred, earning an annoyed grunt from their henchman.

Henchman gave them a furious glare. After everything, how were they still so hung up on Hero?

"Get over them, dude!" They snarled. "They've been lying to you for so long, they almost killed you, yet the only word you've said since I found you is their fucking name!" The sucked in a shaky breath. "Just fucking accept it already. They. Don't. Care."

They opened their mouth to speak again, but they bit their tongue when they realized Villain was staring at them, looking so sad and hurt and utterly heartbroken.

Henchman felt their guilt rise to their chest, making it hard to breathe. They, of all people, should know how unrequited love feels.

"I'm sorry..." They wrapped their arms around their friend. Villain immediately melted into the embrace, unable to hold back their tears anymore.

"Shhh..." Henchman gently rubbed their back as they held them close. "I'm here for you, okay?"

They'd always be there for Villain. Despite their heart aching every time they spoke of Hero with such fondness. Because even though they knew their feelings weren't mutual, they truly loved Villain. They'd give anything for their happiness.

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Prompt #7

Villain didn't know what hurt them more. The blade buried in their stomach, or the fact that the one holding it was none other than Hero. Hero, the one they'd come to trust with their life. The one they'd come to love with their whole heart.

"Why..?" Was all they managed to rasp.

"Why?" Hero chuckled. "Come on, did you really think I'd ever love someone like you? You think you're worth that much?"

Villain felt their knees buckle under their weight. Their limp body collapsed into their ex-lover's arms. They hated themself for leaning into the touch.

Hero lowered them to the ground nonchalantly, leaving them to lay in a puddle of their own blood. "Sweet dreams, love." They whispered before standing up and walking away.

Villain watched the hero's blurry form get further and further away, until it wasn't visible anymore. "Why..?" They mumbled once more before allowing their conciousness to fade away.

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