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goodwhump-temp · 1 year
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Firefly: Malcolm Whump
Nathan Fillion
Remember: All episodes are out of order everywhere because they were aired out of order
1x01 Serenity - Bloody from war, held at gunpoint, shot in the arm, 1x02 The Train Job - Pushed through a window, barfight, threatened, bitch slapped, stabbed in the chest, punched multiple times 1x03 Bushwacked - Captured 1x04 Shindig - Another barfight, knocked down, held at gunpoint, sliced multiple times, stabbed, bleeding 1x05 Safe - Held at gunpoint 1x06 Our Mrs. Reynolds - Knocked unconscious, woozy 1x08 Out of Gas - Exhausted, weak, in pain, bleeding profusely, convulsing, collapses 1x10 War Stories - Held at gunpoint, kidnapped, electrocuted multiple times, beaten, tortured, insides burrowed with wires, actually died, weak, strangled 1x11 Trash - Bloody nose, held at gunpoint, deserted in the desert (nude) 1x12 The Message - PTSD 1x13 Heart of Gold - Shot at, punched 1x14 Objects in Space - Beaten unconscious TWICE
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aceofwhump · 11 months
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Firefly 1x09 "Ariel"
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Firefly 1x11 Trash
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whumpdoyoumean · 8 months
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Whumptober #3
part 1 part 3
xxx like crying out in empty rooms
“So that was definitely weird, right?” Jayne says once Mal’s footsteps have receded down the hallway. 
“It was a little weird,” Kaylee agrees.
“He could just be having a bad morning,” Zoe points out. “We all have ‘em. Be crazy not to, after…after.”
A solemn quiet falls over the group. They all know what she’s talking about. Who she’s talking about. It’s been six months, but the trauma still feels fresh, on some days more than others. The occasional emotional outburst from some member of the crew is all but guaranteed, especially during these long stretches of travel. But something tells Simon that there’s something else going on. He can’t put his finger on what, exactly that something is, but there’s a heavy dread settling into the pit of his stomach that he can’t shake. 
“I’m going to go check on him,” he says. He’s barely gotten the words out when River’s voice crackles over the PA.
“Simon!” She sounds frantic. “I need you!”
He’s already moving, the others close behind him as he runs. “River!” he calls as he gets closer. He hurries up the steps and his heart jumps into his throat. 
Mal is on the floor. His back is arched, his limbs rigid, fingers curled, and his body is jerking, guttural noises escaping him. River is crouched in the chair, her hands over her ears, tears streaming down her face. 
“What’s going on?” Zoe asks.
Simon doesn’t answer, at first, and then Kaylee says, “Simon?”
The fear in her voice is enough to rouse Simon from the flurry of his thoughts and he kneels down next to the captain. “He’s seizing.” He looks up at River. “River?”
She raises her head and looks at him and the fear in her eyes makes his heart ache. 
“Did anything happen before the seizure started?”
“His head hurt,” River answers, her voice small. 
Simon nods. “Alright. That isn’t unusual, headaches can happen before seizures. Did he say anything to you?”
“He said I’m okay. But he isn’t okay.”
“He will be,” Simon says, trying to sound more confident than he feels. “He will be, mei mei. Kaylee, I need you to--” he begins. He’s about to tell her where to find the diazepam when Mal’s seizure comes to a stop, his body relaxing and his breaths evening out. It had been a short seizure, which is something at least. “I need you to stay with River, please. Jayne, I’ll need your help getting the captain to the infirmary.”
“What’s goin’ on?” Kaylee asks as Jayne moves into the cramped space. 
“I…” Simon keenly aware of the fact that the others are looking to him for answers. He swallows. “I don’t know yet. But I’m going to figure it out.”
“Why ain’t he wakin’ up?” Jayne asks.
“It can take a few minutes,” Simon answers. “Here, take his arm.”
The task of getting Mal up is made somewhat more difficult by the cramped space, but he and Jayne manage it, supporting the unconscious captain between them. Zoe follows at their heels as they maneuver Mal into the hallway and head for the infirmary. 
“Help me get him onto the bed,” Simon says, and Zoe jumps in, the three of them working together to get Mal settled on the exam bed. It’s while they’re doing this that Simon notices the heat radiating from the captain, and he presses the back of his hand to Mal’s forehead, frowning. 
“What is it?” Zoe asks. 
“He’s burning up,” Simon says, already moving to get an IV prepped. He’s just inserted the needle and taped it down when Mal begins to stir. “Captain?”
Mal lets out a groan, then slowly grimaces, eyes moving beneath the lids. When they open, they have a glassy, far-off look.
“Captain? Mal, are you with me?”
Mal frowns, looking around the infirmary with a puzzled look on his face. “Where’d…Wash?”
Simon’s stomach knots. He glances up at Zoe. She’s standing completely still, her expression stiff and unreadable. Though she doesn’t show it, Simon knows that she’s shaken. 
“Wash, ‘m sorry…” Mal murmurs. 
“Mal, do you know where you are?” Simon says. “I’m going to give you some medicine to bring your fever down…Captain, can you hear me?”
Mal has gone still, his eyes glazed and staring at nothing. And then they roll back in his head and his body starts to jerk. 
“Damn it, he’s seizing again!” Simon says, immediately turning to go through drawers. 
“Well, make it stop!” Jayne practically growls it.
“I will, I just need to find…Here we go!” Simon pulls out the autoinjector and turns back to Mal, jamming it against Mal’s upper thigh. He holds it there for a three-count before setting it aside. “Alright, come on Captain…”
Jayne moves forward a few steps, staring at Mal with wide eyes, face pale. “It ain’t workin’.”
“Just give it a little time,” Simon says. The seconds feel like an eternity, but finally, after ninety-seven of them (Simon counts), the seizure stops and Mal’s body relaxes. 
“What now?” Zoe asks. She sounds tired. Haggard. 
Simon lets out a long breath, running one hand through his hair. “I’m going to run some tests, and keep an eye on his vitals…You two don’t need to stay here. I’ll let you know if I need any help.”
“You’ll tell me if somethin’ happens?” Jayne says. 
“Of course.”
Jayne nods and steps out of the little infirmary. Simon turns to Zoe but she just shakes her head once.
“I’m not goin’ anywhere.”
Simon doesn’t argue with her. He knows better than that, and though neither of them are in the mood for conversation he’s grateful for the company. She finds a place to sit while Simon starts the task of drawing blood. He looks at his captain’s slack face, shiny with sweat, and tries to ignore the worry that’s eating at him.
“I’m going to figure this out.”
xxx to be continued…
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waywardwizzard · 4 months
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There were times when Mal had felt helpless.
When Kaylee had been shot. When Wash had been tortured. When the Shepherd had gotten hurt and the Tams had almost been burnt at the stake.
Sernity's ex-client stood in front of him, quietly talking to his goons. Unfortunately, whenever Mal felt helpless, he tended to get defensive. And sarcastic. Not a good combination to be honest.
Ivan stared at the captain balefully, ignoring the glob of blood and spit busy congealing on his leather shoes.
"That wasn't nice."
"Yeah, well, I ain't exactly nice. 'specially not to people who kidnap me and mine."
Tutting, Ivan waved a goon closer, glancing at the captain as he spoke.
"Start with the young ones. Let's see if he'll behave then."
Mal tried to lunge at them but he hit the metal griding of the dock yard with a thud, his vision swimming. What the diyu hit him?
"Let them go, Ivan," he ground out, blinking rapidly. His head gave a vicious throb and he wished he could shoot the gorram hundan. "They have nothin' to do with this."
"You misunderstand, captain." Ivan's hand shot out, long fingers digging into his jaw hard enough to bruise. "They have everything to do with this."
Screams tore through the empty yard and Mal's heart stopped.
No.
"So captain," Ivan asked, smirking, "will you behave? Or not?"
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Author's note-
Hi everyone! Guess who's back! If there are any tw tags I missed/should add please feel free to tell me and I'll add them.
Also, it wouldn't be a waywardwizzard fic without apologizing, soooo
I'm sorry about this. This is gonna be bad. Because apparently I'm only good at writing angst. But! I really wanted to try a prompt challenge again so here y'all go
<3
@febuwhump
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sun-ni-day · 1 year
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@hearteyesmcgarrett hope it’s what you wanted
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wollemi-whump · 7 months
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8 and 9 from that ask please? :)
8. Favorite whumpee?
Reblogging like 5 gifsets of Firefly has reminded me just how much I love Simon Tam and how much I love when he gets roughed up. I don't know that he's my ultimate favorite (I don't think I have one, it feels too mean to all the other whumpees I lovingly watch get whumped) but he's definitely a favorite.
9. Favorite whumper?
In a TV series, I usually prefer one-off whumpers, just strangers or single-episode whumpers. I don't really think I have a favorite whumper. I will say, actually, that Goddard from the book series Arc of a Scythe is a very good whumper. He's the literal worst, he sucks, he's garbage, but the whump he enacts is just tremendous. He's probably one of the closest to being a favorite.
Thank u for the ask!!! :)
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isharaneith · 8 months
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Whumptober 2023 – No. 7
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“I paced around for hours on empty; I jumped at the slightest of sounds.”
Alleyway | Radio Silence | “Can you hear me?”
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staydandy · 1 year
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Firefly (2002) - Whump List
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List by StayDandy Synopsis : Five hundred years in the future, Mal is the owner of the spacecraft "Serenity", and caption to a renegade crew who try to survive as they travel the unknown parts of the galaxy and evade warring factions as well as authority agents out to get them. (Wiki)
Whumpee : Malcolm "Mal" Reynolds played by Nathan Fillion
Country : 🇺🇸 America
Notes : This is a Partial List - I didn't list every bit of whump, just what caught my attention the most • An oddball fusion of the Wild West & Sci-Fi, it was originally planned to have 7 seasons, but the initial run had low ratings so instead it was canceled after only one, even though both fans & actors campaigned for it to continue. It has since garnered a cult following, still wildly popular all these years later.
Episodes on List : 3 Total Episodes : 14 Total Seasons : 1
*Spoilers below*
04 : (near end) Mal gets into a sword duel, stabbed
08 : The ship lost power, most of the crew left leaving Mal to try to fix it before he runs out of oxygen ... looters come, Mal is shot
10 : Mal & Wash (ship's pilot) are captured & tortured
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whumpncomfort · 2 years
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Firefly: Safe | No. 21 Take Me Instead
"Take me instead, take my life for hers."
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greenflower21 · 4 months
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Chapter 2 is up!
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goodwhump-temp · 1 year
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Firefly: Simon Whump
Sean Maher
Remember: All episodes are out of order everywhere because they were aired out of order
1x01 Serenity - punched, knocked down, punched, bleeding, scared, shot at 1x03 Bushwacked - bullied/freaked out/probably traumatized, in danger 1x05 Safe - Captured, punched multiple times 1x07 Jaynestown - Psychologically tortured by Jaynes essence, drunken mess, manhandled, beaten up, arm sliced, bleeding 1x09 Ariel - Fake dead, coughing fit, captured 1x12 The Message - Manhandled 1x14 Objects in Space - Held at gunpoint, captive, shot, beaten up
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greatgigintheskiess · 5 months
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Classic tropes/prompts in parental stories <3
The kid wakes up in the middle of the night because of nightmares and is too scared to sleep by themselves, so they sneak into their parental figure's bedroom, begging them to sleep together
Hide and Seek
Parental figure carrying the kid piggyback
Tickle fights! (no need for explanations, that's just adorable qwq)
Kid falls asleep somewhere and the caretaker finds them, bringing them to their bed
Caretaker and the child fall asleep on the couch together while watching a movie <3
Caretaker takes the kid to a fair, playground, restaurant or shopping, just spending the day and having fun together
Winter! (picture snowball fights, sleighing, buliding a snowman, hot chocolate, baking cookies, Christmas presents)
On a cold winter day Caretaker notices that the child is freezing so they draw a gentle smile and say: "Come here", pulling them under their coat to warm them up
Caretaker gives the kid their clothes, which are waaay too large for them so they are sitting there in a oversized sweater and Caretaker rolls up their sleeves
(and for a bit o' whump :D) Child gets injured/sick and the caretaker has to tend to their wounds or nurse them back to health
Stargazing together or catching some fireflies (I have a soft spot for that one <3)
Or just both of them cuddling under a blanket in front of the fireplace while rain and thunder is rumbling outside :3
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Firefly 1x11 Trash
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whumpdoyoumean · 1 day
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Firefly
Wash and Simon
Whiskey
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waywardwizzard · 9 months
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"Wo de ma he ta de fen kuang de wai sheng dou."
"I think I should be the one saying that Captain," Simon hissed through clenched teeth.
He groaned when Mal put pressure on the shoulder wound. Shaking his head, trying to stay awake, the doctor tapped Mal's arm and pointed to something behind him.
"The-the med-"
Mal's hand shot out and haphazardly grabbed at the red bag he hoped knew should be behind him.
"Tell me what I need to do."
Simon's eyes fluttered. The Captain gently tapped the kid's cheek.
"Hey, hey, doc'. Focus on me. I need you to tell me what to do."
Hazy blue eyes met his. Cold fingers struggled with the zip and Mal scrambled to help.
"Ad-adrenaline. Sh-should keep-keep me..."
"You know, doc," Mal said while he loaded the hypo with clumsy fingers, "when you said I should start learning the ropes, I didn't think you meant like this."
Simon laughed breathlessly, pain etched onto his face.
"Sor-sorry."
Mal's eyes softened and he brushed a quick hand through Simon's hair, trying to hide how much it was shaking.
"You won't apologize when you see my needle work. There was a reason my ma never let me near a needle and thread."
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