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he's beautiful i literally need to put him under extreme psychological stress. i need to put him in extreme physical pain. i need him curling up in someone's arms for the feelings of safety and comfort he hasn't received in ages
He is unreal i cannot even put it into words..
>Benjamin Poindexter in new episode of Daredevil Born Again S2 ep6
please let me take a bite out of you my sweet beautiful angel
"does it hurt?" caretaker asks whumpee, carefully prodding at their skin. it does— agony whites their vision out for a second as they blink hard and breath deep. their tongue is tucked neatly behind their teeth so they don't bite it through.
"no," whumpee answers. they hope they didn't exhibit any outward sign of pain, of weakness. when they used to, whumper would sneer at them, poke harder, snick at the skin, dig their nails in— until their cries would quieten and they would be stiff as a statue, muscles locked and mind elsewhere.
caretaker shoots them a dubious look, as if they don't know what to make of it. as if it should hurt.
so they keep prodding. whumpee wonders what are they being punished for, their shoulders rising a little further with every new touch, their words slipping away and out of their reach. they silently pray for caretaker to miss the patch where it smarts the worst— they are sure that that would be unbearable, sure that they won't be able to curb the pained whimpers.
but then caretaker's finger catches at the dreaded part, digging in with more force than expected—and they jerk away from the pain.
whumpee's eyes widen when they realise what they did, forcing themselves to reacquaint with caretaker's touch, exposing their weakness so caretaker can dig their nails in, even as they want to hide away, away, away— curl up tight and fall unconscious, miles far from their stinging wounds and unwanted memories.
caretaker immediately pulls back, the apology on the tip of their tongue cut short as they take in whumpee's state— the sweat on the bridge of their nose, hands clenched into fists, lips pressed tight.
"does it... hurt?" caretaker asks, the same question carrying an entirely different weight.
they feel their heart clench at the harried shake of whumpee's head. guilt is a physical thing that piggybacks on their shoulders as they put the ointment on. how could they have missed it? they think, watching as whumpee struggles to stay alert and awake, stiff muscles giving way to an exhausted tremble that ripples through them. how could they have been so ignorant?
the numbing sensation isn't what whumpee was expecting. but the lack of pain quickly drains the adrenaline out of them and they slump against caretaker, half asleep. "thank you," they whisper absently.
caretaker feels tears burning in their eyes. "anytime, buddy," they whisper back, wrapping a blanket firmly around whumpee's shoulders.
The bbu was the worst thing to happen to tumblr whump I SAID WHAT I SAID.
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@whumptober 2025 | The Vampire Diaries 2x14 | No. 22 Collar
if you have a very strong/powerful character and you DON'T muzzle and chain them and beat it into them that they're only good as a blunt instrument of violence and use their completely natural reactions to this mistreatment as 'proof' that they're innately dangerous and the mistreatment is necessary + justified then what's even the point tbh
Something about the hair draping down pushes my buttons
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ROBERT PATTINSON MICKEY 17, DIR. BONG JOON HO
When a character bucks up or arches off the surface they're lying on in pain- no matter how limply they've been lying there, the sudden spike of pain has their muscles tensing and contracting to send them reflexively lurching up.
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