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this isn’t very whumpy for my first piece but it’s more like… whumper as a caretaker? but also whumper is the one who made whumpee need the caretaking so hm..
[tw: creepy/intimate whumper, noncon touch (not sexual)]
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Whumpee groaned as they hit the wall, too tired to fight and too tired to stand. When their legs soon buckled, they slid down with a darkening vision. Whumper walked towards them, speaking to them, but their ears were ringing and everything hurt and they were just so, so exhausted. Their eyelids grew heavy and soon enough, they were out.
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Caretaker was getting quite inquisitive about whumpee and whumpers relationship after they started catching onto whumpees mutual fear to practically anything within five feet of them.
Caretaker went to grab something on the shelf above whumpees head as whumpee flinched and winced at the movement.
"whumpee, are you okay? Why did you jerk like that? does something hurt..?"
"no, I'm fine. I'm sorry." whumpee said in a small voice. "Just nerves."
"you say that a lot."
"..say what a lot?"
"sorry." caretaker stated in an almost questioning tone.
"I feel it a lot."
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Whumper slowly catching feelings and obtaining Lima syndrome the same time whumpee is getting Stockholm syndrome and they both slowly fall into this psychotic messed up fake love.
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whumper waking up strapped to a chair bound by duck tape in a small, ominous, dimly lit room they've never seen before. Parallel to whumpee whom was holding an unsettlingly large knife.
"after all this time," a layer of sweat stuck to whumpees face and tears rolled down the sides of their tender bruised and beaten cheeks "I finally get my revenge, after all those months of torture and agony,"
Whumpee stepped closer to whumper, resting the cold sharp steel of the dagger against whumpers throat. "I get to make you feel the same terror I did every night, unable to sleep, or eat or drink. I get to make you plea for mercy as I did."
"you don't scare me." Whumper spat
"then why's your heart beating so fast?"
"cause you're kinda cute like this."
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“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’m not going to kill you.” Whumper whispered, crouching down by Whumpee’s side. Their gaze softened with pity, a sliver of guilt twisting their chest as they reached up to cup their captive’s tearstained cheek. “No, you’re much too valuable to lose.”
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Had to reblog. Such a cute and harmless prompt. Definitely in one of my top ten favorite tropes.
Villain’s arm snaked around Hero’s waist, dragging them closer, “My, my darling… just what do we have here?”
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TW: blood, needles, noncon drugging
They had the radio for an hour in the after noon if they were good and took their punishment well enough that morning. The breeze was salty and crisp as the ocean air filtered through the small gap of the window as whumpee drew and sat on their old mattress that stayed on the dirty hard wood floor of their room. Foot steps approached. Whumpee quickly hid away their drawing pad and tucked themselves in pretending to sleep.
The door creeked open a bit and whumpee tried restraining from jumping at the noise and notifying whumper they were awake due to the fact they didn't want to spoil their own plan.
They couldn't spoil their plan.
Whumpee mangled under their skrawny rags trying to find the right sewn in secret pocket they had installed when whumper was away one weekend and whumpee had the time to sneak out of their room and get the supplies to do so. Once they found the right pocket they grasped the syringe tightly. It had been their only chance of escaping since the attack incident. Whumpee couldn't let this plan fail. They couldn't bare another punishment like the last time they had done something so drastic, so risky. When they were being drugged from the last time they had been transported they snatched a vile of sedative and hid it away. Whumpee just hoped it wasn't expired and lost its effect.
Whumper approached the sorry excuse for a bed that whumpee was 'sleeping' on. He crouched down and stroked whumpees pail malnourished sucken in face.
"aww, they couldn't even stay awake for their night time beating. Guess I'll let them off easy toni-"
Whumpee practically jumped on whumper, rapping their legs around his torso holding his head down with the free arm and jabbing the shot into his neck. A moan of pain was released from whumpers mouth as they lay weak on the ground with in seconds.
Whumpee gasped, exasperated at what they had done. They felt a blanket of guilt run over them. They didn't want to feel this way. They didn't know why they felt this way. Did they come to like whumper?!
No. They came to love whumper.
Their only sense of comfort in the last seven months of their lives were with whumper. They were cruel and mad but also soft and warm at other, very rare times.
Whumpee crumbled onto whumpers chest rapping their arms around them sobbing as the realization of what they had just done sunk deeper and deeper into their subconscious.
"... That was a very, very, big mistake you've just made whumpee."
Whumpee tried jerking away almost instantly but we're held back. Whumpers sharp nails dug into whumpees back. Piercing further and further until breaking the skin. Whumpee felt hot streams of blood down their back soaking their clothes.
The sedative, was infact, expired.
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