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generic-whumperz · 8 months

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Oh buddy just you wait

*cue the night terrors

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sodascribbles · 3 months

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There's a gentle hand cupping the back of their boiling neck, and another holding the glass up to their lips. "Slowly," Caretaker's voice murmurs, breaking through their feverish fog. "Don't make yourself any sicker, now."

Whumpee takes slow sips of the water, a small satisfied sound escaping them. They flutter their eyes open just enough to see Caretakee's face, creased in concern.

"Hey, kiddo," he whispers, forcing a smile. Whumpee manages a weak smile back. They've never been more thankful for a drink of water, but words of gratitude are eluding them.

Instead, they let out a content sigh, and let Caretaker lay them back down.

#feel free to change pronouns as you need for ur situations :]#gonna do this to whichever whumpee i decide deserves ir #ideas #whump #sodalite scribbles #whump prompt #fever whump #caretaking #soft whump #been on tumblr for years now and still donr have any gd idea how to fucking T A G #fever prompt #yup. ok

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weirdstrangeandawful · 3 months

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If we’re going to have physically disabled whumpees making miraculous recoveries in whump then we at least need some more variety, eh?

You can keep the whumpees relearning to walk after time in a wheelchair (if you show the insane amount of work that goes into that recovery, that is) but let’s add some more:

Whumpees who need custom orthotics, pacing themselves just enough to be able to wear those fancy shoes for a night

Whumpees who use crutches discovering building enough wrist strength to use a cane (or two canes)

Whumpees with crutches moving from four-point gait to alternating gait

Whumpees in wheelchairs learning to self-propel with their feet

Whumpees who use shower chairs learning some compensatory techniques to avoid fainting for short periods of time so they can take warm showers again

Whumpees progressing from two-wheeled walker to four-wheeled rollator and going zoooom!

And lastly let’s not forget the all-important

Physically disabled whumpees who discover the freedom that is mobility aids

#sorry cane users I am entirely unfamiliar with your mobility aid #feel free to add something though!#whump #whump prompt #disabled whumpee #miraculous recovery

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whump-thoughts · 1 year

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I am once again thinking about living weapon/guard dog whumpee's....

A living weapon whumpee who is just so extremely conditioned that they will not even sleep or eat if not given permission to do so by their master

A guard dog whumpee that is meant to be at their masters side at all times and also be alert to anyone that could be a threat to them but due to having spent so much time just trapped in a tiny and sound-proofed room being tortured for god knows how long, big crowds or even just like, multiple stimuli will cause them to have sensory overload

Living weapon whumpee that is legitimately terrifying, like they have and will kill at the command of their master and will obey the whims of them without any objections as well.

Multiple living weapon whumpee's! They are all deeply conditioned but also feel a very strong kinship towards each other, even if they cannot show it due to the conditioning

And how about their caretaker's?

A caretaker that is smaller and weaker than whumpee, being unable to carry or restraint them when necessary, yet still is determined to help them

A caretaker that is younger than whumpee and is both scared of and hesitant to help them!, whumpee being completely subservient to them does not calm their fear in the slightest

A caretaker that has given up on deconditioning whumpee, simple trying keeping them in a soothed passive state, where they don't harm others or themselves, but are not healed just using their own conditioning in a different way.

Idk man, sorry if something is written weirdly, it's 3 am and English is not my first language, hope ya thought these ideas were interesting at least.

#whump prompt #whump #living weapon whumpee #guard dog whumpee #multiple whumpees #conditioning #conditioned whumpee #bad caretaker #reluctant caretaker #ask to tag #pet whump #? i guess #once again. all the relationships between whumpee and caretaker in my whump prompts are non-romantic/platonic. idk i just dont like romance #oh also feel free to write stuff based on these. just tag me lol #martin's stash #<- tag for my posts. hi i am martin

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whumpbump · 5 months

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When you’re a Whumpee, you’re used to falling asleep in one place and waking in another. Some prime examples of where you may wake could be:

A cage

A cell

A lab

Strapped to a chair

Strapped to a bed

After being rescued, you are pleasantly surprised to fall asleep on the couch and wake up in your bed, tucked in.

#whumpee #whumpblr #whump blog #whump ideas #whump #whump inspiration #whump tropes #whumper #feel free to add on #caretaker x whumpee

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letitbehurt · 3 months

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Whumpees with some sort of magical power, but that power being controlled entirely by Whumper.

#the agony of having the strength to be free of Whumpee #but that fucking curse carved into their skin that keeps them from harming the only person they’ve ever truly wanted to harm #or a magical contract they can’t burn #magic-dampening restraints they can’t remove #magic that is a part of whumpee being cut off or siphoned at Whumper’s every whim #magic Whump #whump

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promptsforyourwhumpfic · 4 months

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Whump Prompt #1351

@des-pa-cee-toee asked:

Inhuman whumpee who’s distant because they’re afraid that they’ll be shunned if they told their friends the truth? Do you have any ideas about situations I could make to force them to admit it :)? Thanks

Off the top of my head:

Truth potions/spells.

Forced to reveal the information or their friends get hurt.

Forced to reveal the information so their friends are freed.

“Go on, show them who you really are!”

An illness that makes them more likely to reveal their inhuman attributes.

Artefacts that force the whumpee to show their true selves,

Forced to take on their inhuman form so they can protect everyone (if their more powerful when not suppressing their image)

An argument that turns sour and they accidentally use one of their abilities.

Someone pulls a prank on them causing them to reveal themselves.

Someone pulls a ‘prank’ to purposefully get them to reveal themselves.

#tumblr wouldn’t let me tag you :(#feel free to add more in the replies/reblogs #whump #prompts #writing #ideas #angst #revelations #inhuman whumpee

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moons-cozy-corner · 4 months

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End the Occupation--Speak up!

Yemen is the only place giving aid to Palestine, and now they are losing aid for themselves as a poor country.

Congo is bleeding, children are enslaved to mine the materials that go into our phones.

Even if there is a ceasefire, the people of Gaza will have no place to return to, and the occupation will not end with a ceasefire. But we cannot lose hope, and we certainly can not forget.

I want you to imagine. What are you doing today? How much are you vocalizing what is happening in the world? Whatever you are doing is what you would have done during every other major historical event where today we go "how could people have let that happen?" Are you letting it happen today? Speak up--post anything, share it within your community.

So many are dying. People are starting to look away, but we can't let that happen. Continue to boycott, as the boycotts are working. They are putting censors on video's on Palestine on Instagram, shutting down creators on TikTok, and the Isreali propaganda is only getting worse.

We have to stay strong for the people of Palestine.

(Adding tags for my community-writing and whump communities, speak up! If you can stomach writing and reading whump you can stomach this.)

#writeblr #writing community #writing #my writing #hero x villain #whumpee #whump #from the river to the sea #when will children be free #palestine will be free #ceasefire #end the occupation #gaza #free gaza #humanity #children #faith in humanity #love #hope

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plasmodiumpyrexia · 1 year

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Whumpee's eyes...

Were trained on the ground. A rough hand grabbed their chin, jerking their head up and forcing whumpee to face them.

Fluttered open. What happened? They were on... the floor? Above them the darkness parts and a face comes into focus...

Scanned [B] for any sign of deceit. It had to be a trick; no one was ever so kind - especially not to them.

Filled with tears, despite how hard they tried to hold them back...

Were unfocused. "Still with us?" Barely. They nodded anyway.

Were rimmed with dark circles and heavy with exhaustion. When was the last time they slept?

Said what they weren't saying. But for now, Caretaker let it slide.

Frantically darted around the room...

#feel free to add #whump prompt #whump #writing prompt #whump tropes #kind of a whump aesthetic focused on whumpee's expression bc i love those tiny details #i have ideas but i should go to bed lol

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painsandconfusion · 11 months

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Hi! Love your writing!!

If it's not too much and you have time and want to, could you do a scene with an intimate whumper who's teasing whumpee for being scared?

Thank you!!!! (NO PRESSURE)

This is gorgeous. Yes. I love this prompt. Rip the other asks in my box, I have spoons for this.

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Why Are You Scared?

(tw: intimate whumper, noncon touch, forced massage, forced comfort, implied abuse)

[Drabble Masterpost]

Whumpee flinched as the corner of their vision registered Whumper standing in the doorway.

Just...watching.

Predatory gleam in their eyes.

Whumpee swallowed thickly, grabbing the remote to turn their show to half mute. "...h-i uh...you.....wanna watch too...?"

Whumper's eyes raked down over them as they took a step closer. "I am watching."

Whumpee chewed on their lip, nodding as they turned the volume back up. "...do you...w-anna...sit on the couch...?"

"Mmmno. No, I'm good standing."

Whumpee's skin tingled - hairs on the back of their neck prickling up as Whumper prowled behind the couch to watch over their shoulder. Whumper's hands slid over the back of the couch, still out of view bust rustling against fabric nonetheless.

Whumpee flickered as warm breath brushed behind their ear. "Why are you so jumpy?"

Whumpee's fingers tangled together in their lap. "I...I wasn't trying t-...m'sorry-"

A soft whimper pressed from their throat as warm hands slithered over their shoulders, kneading gently into knotted muscle. It sent a shudder down their spine, pressing their entire body tighter in on itself.

"Just watch your show. You earned it."

Whumpee's lips pressed tight together, but they forced their eyes to stay glued on the screen as they gave Whumper a small nod. "Y-es sir."

Whumper hummed, continuing the slow massage. After a moment, they found a knot and prodded at it, rolling their thumb in hard circles around it until Whumpee was whimpering.

Whumper chuckled. "Did you break a rule, sweetheart?"

White fuzz scattered across Whumpee's mind. They shoved down the spark of panic and the burning of their eyes. "I...I d-onn't think so-??"

Whumper hummed in amusement, leaning in. Whumper's words brushed hot against the shell of their ear. "Then why are you so scared~?"

[Drabble Masterpost]

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whumperer-86 · 5 days

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Blood free kdrama ep5

#whump #whumper #asian whump #emotional whump #suffering #whumpee #drama #asian whumper #korean drama #kdrama #blood free #injured #bleeding #shot

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whumpy-wyrms · 3 months

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WOAHHHH NEW OC STORY IDEA ALL A SUDDEN

okay so vampire guy works at a morgue and feeds from the dead bodies but it’s never Enough. it keeps him under control but he does needs fresh blood once in a while. anyway this human guy dies, was brought to the morgue, and the vampire guy drains him of all his blood (as he does to every corpse) but this human died recently and his blood was fresher and tastier than the others. vampire leaves the dead human in one of those corpse shelves for the night (vampire guy lives in the morgue somewhere) and the next morning BOOM. the human guy is awake and alive and healthy as if nothing happened. immortality moment!! woah

and the vampire guy is like SWEET!!! new infinite food source of fresh delicious human blood!! now he doesn’t have to feed from those gross corpses anymore or go hunting and risk being killed by pesky vampire hunters.

but vampire guy still has to work at the morgue. that’s his whole business. that’s his home and how he needs to make money to buy food for his new human bloodbag (guy can survive without food but his blood tastes better when he’s not starving).

and it’s strange for the vampire guy sometimes. he’s always spending time around dead humans and this is the first time he’s gotten close to an actual live human before. and even though he’s keeping him captive, he still likes making conversation sometimes. it gets lonely being an immortal vampire who’s hasn’t had a close relationship in decades, and who’s instinct it is to suck the blood out of every human he meets. and since immortal human guy is trapped there and has nothing to do, he might as well talk to him. he’s lonely too and now just found out he’s immortal. he doesn’t wanna be alone forever

but obviously he hates being fed from by a vampire and desperately wants to escape. vampire guy kills him a bunch of times just because he Can. sometimes he drains him of all his blood when he’s extra hungry, sometimes he just kills him for disobeying or trying to escape to teach him a lesson. sometimes he kills him for fun, for the thrill of the hunt. dying is PAINFUL as fuck to the human. he hates dying even though he always comes back fully healed.

sometimes the human wants more things to keep him occupied so he’s not bored all day trapped in the basement of a morgue (or maybe he’s kept locked in a corpse shelf during the day, extremely claustrophobic and dark, with no way out, trapped next to a bunch of human corpses. who knows). but the vampire doesn’t wanna waste his hard-earned cash on buying his human silly unnecessary things just because he’s bored.

so sometimes he lets the human help him work. vampire guy owns the morgue and has no other employees, and only works at night to avoid sunlight, so human wouldn’t be able to call for help anyway. human guy hates being around dead bodies but it gives him something to do and he technically gets paid for it in a way. now vampire guy gets things done twice as fast and has more money and free time too. he buys his human the stuff he wants, like books or puzzles, and they sometimes play games together.

human was a nobody. he probably died from some freak accident and was brought to the morgue by the hospital. he didn’t have a family or any loved ones that claimed his body or set up his funeral. nobody came looking for his body to bury or cremate because Nobody cared that he was gone. and that just makes things a whole lot sadder because even if he does somehow escape the vampire, where’s he gonna go? he’s legally dead. Everyone thinks he’s dead. he’s supposed to be dead. there wouldn’t be anywhere to go or anyone to go to because he obviously can’t tell people he’s immortal, that would just cause more questions, and surely being experimented on by scientists would be worse than whatever he’s going through right now, right?

so human guy has to accept his life now, as an immortal bloodbag for a vampire who works at a morgue. his life is filled with blood and death, but there’s nothing he can do about it. maybe vampire guy eventually gains sympathy for him, and starts to feel bad for his pathetic excuse of a life. maybe they eventually become friends. or maybe the human stabs a wooden stake through the vampire’s heart. who knows

anyway these guys have existed in my head for nearly an hour and they don’t even have names but i am going insane over this holy shit???? RAUHHHH i’ve gotta make picrews dude i gotta draw them. new blorbos. new brainrot. i prommy i’ll still get tllr chapter 13 out today or tomorrow but WOAHH look at these new little guys they’re so silly

#AHHHHH i love vampires and immortals and morgues #3 in 1? YES #if anyone has name recommendations feel free to tell me #i’m most definitely gonna write something about these guys #probably not a long lore driven series like tllr but Something #maybe i will also make an au where the human is taken by Anton and experimented on because Anton wants to learn more about his immortality #there’s just so many possibilities with this concept and i love it i love these silly guyssss #brand new blorbos were born today. happy birthday #wyrms says stuff #no idea what this series will be called either so idk what to tag this as yet #i need name ideas!! ahhhhh #vampires #death #murder #death mention #vampire whumper #immortal whumpee #silas oc #aspen oc

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whumpshots · 1 year

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Could you write a Whumpee passing out for the first time and not knowing what is happening to them? Their vision blacks out and they call out to Caretaker in a panic saying that they can't see. Caretaker immediately springs into action lowering them to the floor and comforting them while trying to keep them conscious.

Hiya! Thank ye so much for yer ask/prompt!

Yer wish is my command.

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Whumpee feels like they have been run over by a tank, but they are holding on. They always do. Their body throbs and hurts, and with every step they take, they feel worse. But caretaker's office is close, they just need to be patched up and to bed they go.

Dark spots are dancing in their vision, making it hard to see.

Their palms get sweaty as they hold onto the door frame of caretaker's office.

The adrenaline finally leaves their body, leaving them in pain and exhaustion.

As their ears start ringing and their body grows weaker, they manage a grunt. "Caretaker?", whumpee rasps, panic growing in their chest as their vision blacks out and their knees grow weak.

A simple question repeats itself in their head - What is happening? What is happening to me?

Caretaker is at their side immediately, cradling them as good as they can and lowering them down as whumpee feels the comforting darkness take over.

When they snap back into reality, they are lying in caretaker's lap, who is measuring their pulse, a worried smile on their lips. "Too much, hm? You look like a ghost ..."

Whumpee looks up at them, squinting their eyes at the lights above the two of them. Their body feels weak and tired, the body still hurts, but not moving helps.

Their mouth is too dry to respond, so they just nod and close their eyes again, head resting on caretaker's lap for a few more moments. They are cold, but at least they are awake.

#whump #whump writing #whump ask #whump prompt #thanks for the prompt!#if ye guys have any wishes #feel free to ask!#answered ask #exhaustion #losing consciousness #collapse #whumpee #caretaker #whumpshots

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ibims1seb · 5 months

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Merry Whumpmas

Day three: fever

Let’s just ignore the fact that I completely procrastinated 1 and 2

TW: fever, mentioned kidnapping, mentioned torture/hurting, mentioned threatening, mentioned broken in in a house, bruises, lmk if there is more

The kitchen was a lot quieter than usual. And also a lot colder. The snow that had started to fall a few days prior had turned into mud, and the white wonderland had turned into a depressing sight to see over the night. The heater in the basement was working at full capacity, but the house was old, so only a few rooms could be kept warm at a time. And those rooms had to be the bedrooms and baths, not the kitchen.

Whumpee was searching through the cupboards to find the peppermint tea. They were sure that they had some left from yesterday, but it seemingly disappeared. That had happened a lot, since caretaker got sick. At first it seemed inconvenient but now it was just straight up suspicious. Yesterday, they misplaced their coffee mug. The day before that, tissues started to disappear and now the tea? And they thought caretaker was the one with the fever. Well, at leaste the medicine was still there.

With some other herb tea, a pill and grandma’s soup, they got back to their patients bedroom. When they stepped into the room, it got noticeably warme. Still, a shudder walked down their spine while they closed the door behind them.

Whumpee stopped dead in their track when they looked back at the bed. They would have dropped the tray, if their hands didn’t cramp up into tight fists. Their knuckles turned with and it started to hurt, but they couldn’t stop.

“They aren’t getting better, it seems.”, they couldn’t see Whumper’s face, leaning over caretakers sleeping form, but they could hear the smile. They could hear his amusement of both Whumpee’s and the sick one’s helplessness. “What kind of medicine have you been giving them?”

Now, the man turned around, unfazed by the situation. The two just stared at each other, Whumpee with a mix of fear and disgust and Whumper with unreadable demand for an answer to his question.

“How did you…?” The rest of the question was caught in their throat. How did you get in here? How did you know where we were? How did you find us? But every word got stuck on the way out and nothing was heard.

“I asked you a question, Whumpee.”, the man tried to get to them, but they knew. Knew what would happen once he did so, so they stepped back. Away from him and from caretaker, who was now turning uncomfortable in their sheets. They needed food and their pills and something to drink, and comfort and—! A hand creeped around Their forearm, semi gently dragging them closer to Whumper.

“You really did lose all your training, didn’t you?” The second hand took the medication, inspecting it closely. “Their fever is too high for that to work.” He let go of them, but they didn’t move away. There was no escaping now anyway.

“We don’t have anything better…”, their voice was quiet but strong nonetheless. For now, there was no reason to fear him. If he wanted to hurt them, he would have done so already.

“Why didn’t you go and get something better?” The man had taken the tray by now, and put it on the nightstand. His movements were as precise as his actions were confusing, but that didn’t come as a surprise. He had never cared to explain himself.

“There was a snow storm up until two days ago and they seemed to be getting better…”, the man nodded absentmindedly before getting up und disappearing into the bathroom. When he got back, the cloth from Caretakers forehand was wet again and he placed it back on top of their head. It all seemed so… caring… but Whumpee couldn’t believe that!

“Why are you here?” They asked, finally. Both had settled in around the bed, a noticeable yet not at all comforting distance between them. Whumper had ordered the new medicine like it was fast food, but they didn’t want to question it.

“Why does that matter?” They could only stare at that sentence. Was he seriously that delusional to not even realise how weird the situation was?

“Because you kidnapped me, hurt me and promised that hell would break lose once you find me again! And now you broke into my house and cared for my best friend!” Whumper did not meet their eyes. But he also didn’t seem to look at Caretaker, even though his eyes were trained in that direction. He also seemed nervous, but that didn’t suit him. None of this did, honestly. “What’s the matter with you?”

“Don’t talk to me like that!” His voice wasn’t as harsh as they remembered. Now that they thought about it. He also didn’t look like the man they remembered. He was a lot skinnier and there were a few, mostly healed, bruises on the little amount of skin he was showing.

“Where’d you got them?” For the first time, he actually met their gaze. His eyes had lost the cruel fire they once housed and his face was pale. Too pale to be healthy for sure. And for some reason, he still thought he was in control.

“What?”

“The bruises. Where’d you got them?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”, it would have convinced them if he didn’t immediately take his hands to the places they meant. Honestly, no, it wouldn’t have.

“I know that behaviour.”, both looked away from the other. If it was because of shame or defiance, they weren’t sure. “I used to be like that too, when I first got back.” The room got quiet again, before Caretaker shifted in their bed once more, this time waking up.

“We can talk about it later…”, his voice was weak quite and his gaze was unsure. He probably hoped they wouldn’t hear him.

But they did! So, yes, they would talk later.

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I did not reread this so it is very possible that there are mistakes :) let’s just ignore those pls

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#whumpee #whumper #whump prompt #creepy whumper #defiant whumpee #carewhumper #whump community #whump drabble #whumpblr #merry whumpmas #whumpmas 2023 #caretaker #whumper turned whumpee #whumper turned caretaker #whumpee turned caretaker #I have both too much and too less free time #:(

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whumpbump · 1 year

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Whumpee was unable to stop crying. They were gasping for breath, for life, as the tears rolled down their face in a race to their chin.

“Breathe, breathe with me, Whumpee, just breathe.”

The nurses were used to the crying and didn’t bother trying to stop it anymore, just sedate and move on. The new Psychologist was determined to find a way.

“Bu- dih- a-a-I ca-a-an’t” the desperately miserable person wailed harder.

“Ok, then let it out.”

*sniff* “What?”

“Let it out. All of it. Scream if you need to. You’re allowed, and I won’t let them sedate you.”

The very thought of this actually stopped the tears. No one had ever, LET Whumpee cry before. They were penalized for crying by physical and chemical means. No one ever allowed Whumpee to cry it out. The thought of processing it all by actually letting it out… gave Whumpee, peace? The peace they never had before? Why were they feeling better?

They dried their eyes and looked up at the Psychologist and took a breath in and out. Psychologist smiled at them. “Does that feel better? I won’t let anyone keep you from crying, ok?”

“ok.” whispered the restrained person from their bed. Psychologist slowly undid the restraints.

“I don’t think we’ll need these right now, thank you.” Psychologist cut off the nurse who tried to stop them when they saw what was being undone.

“We’ve made a breakthrough.”

#whumpee #whumpblr #whump blog #whump ideas #whump inspiration #whump #whump tropes #feel free to add on #caretaker #caretaker x whumpee #whump community #caretaking #injured whumpee #protective caretaker #cw medical #medical whump

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shywhumpauthor · 1 year

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So you know the “A redeemed villain joins the team of heroes” trope?

And the “supervillain captures the team of heroes and tortured the weakest” trope?

And also the “whumpee is scared that no one cares about their suffering because of their past mistakes” trope?

What if you smushed them all together

Redeemed villain joins the Heroes team, and though they’re good now, they’re still a bit of an outcast among the ranks. The team isn’t outright mean or ignoring to them, but after battles and such Villain is always the last to get checked over in the medbay, their wounds are downplayed, they’re made to work through pain and illness because “come on, it’s not that bad, we’ve all dealt with worse”

So they start hiding injuries, tending to their own wounds behind the locked door of their bedroom. They stop attempting to socialize with the group, and instead isolate themself, and the heroes are fine with that, they don’t care. “If villain wanted to talk, they’d come to us. We’re not going to go in there and bother them.” Of course, whenever villain tried to talk, their worries were pushed aside and discarded without a care, so it doesn’t make a difference when they stop trying.

Then a mission goes south, and they all end up in a big cell, chained and cuffed with ability restrictors. Supervillain takes them all out one by one to interrogate them, and after each return the person is always injured and bleeding. Youngest is the first to be tortured, so after they come back, no one even notices as Villain is dragged out of the cell, they’re too busy tending to Youngest.

Bonus points if the heroes get mad at Villain and accuse them of conspiring with Supervillain, plotting this capture.

Edit: I suppose there could be a nice comfort scene after this where the heroes apologize after realizing how awful they are but where’s the fun in that

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