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Introduction

Heya! My name's Harley, and my pronouns are they/them :)

I've been reading and writing whump for a long time now, but have lingered in the shadows for too long! I've finally had some inspiration and motivation to try posting some of my stuff, and fingers crossed I can keep up the momentum and update regularly if people like it <3

Before I even knew it was a thing, I've been working on a BBU-adjecent universe with dozens of characters. It's set in a modern fantasy world, where there are multiple races such as demonborn, werewolfs, dragonfolk, and so on living alongside humans in present day. Unfortunately in one country in particular, humans are seen as no more than slaves and cattle, and they have no legal rights or protection from the very hungry world around them >:)

I will do my best to tag all of my work accurately and reliably, but if I ever miss anything please just let me know and I'll fix it asap! As a general coverall warning, though, there will be a significant amount of violence, non/dubcon, and other 18+ nsfw content. I'll put a full list of things you can expect below the cut! I'd love to take prompts and requests, of any kind!

This has rambled on for long enough now, so I'd just like to say a special thanks to @hold-him-down for giving me that last push to put myself out there, and @ashintheairlikesnow, @pigeonwhumps, @peachy-panic, @nicolepascaline and so many more blogs for being such wonderful inspirations!

Whumpy Likes/Interests/Content:

BBU and BBU-adjecent

Dehumanisation/pet whump

Slavery and captivity

Noncon/NSFW

Kidnapping and hostages

Parental/familial neglect and abuse (non sexual)

Scarring/branding/body mods

Amputation (necessary for health of whumpee)

Whipping, caning, spanking (impact play)

Collars, muzzles, blindfolds, plus general bondage and restraints

Extreme humiliation and abuse

Heavy emotional and mental trauma, manipulation, etc

Minor character death

Self-harm and/or suicide (attempted only)

Guilt-ridden whumpers

Hugs, snuggles, aftercare

Recovery, redemption, revolution!!

Squicks & Things You Won't Find:

Animal abuse of any kind. Assume if there's a pet mentioned, it's functionally immortal <3

Major character death - no matter how rough things get, the main guys will pull through... Somehow! Everybody deserves an eventual happy ending :)

General homophobia/transphobia etc - there are moments sprinkled throughout some scenes, such as an abusive parent deliberately misgendering their kid, but it's never the main focus.

If there's anything you're interested in that I haven't listed, you can usually assume that I'm probably down for it and just haven't gotten around to it yet ;)

#whump #whump intro #whumpblr #whump community #fantasy whump #i'm very nervous but also excited about sharing my stuff with you guys!!

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jordanstrophe · 2 years

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War of Royalty, Shovel in the Past

let me just sneak some lore in here

[Masterlist] CW: Medieval whump, injured recovering whumpee, collapse, overprotective caretaker, whumper turned whumpee, blood and torture

Eden was done. He was so sick of being bed-ridden and coddled all day and night. He swung his legs off the bed with a grunt and held his side as if he were holding his body together.

“Easy there! You’re ordered to rest.” A knight scolded, trying to coax him back to bed. “No no no, I’m f-fine! I just need to walk around.” Eden stared up at the knight pleadingly and pitifully until they gave in.

As he slowly made it down the corridor, so did the ten knights trailing behind him. They kept a generous distance of about three yards going his exact struggling pace. “You really don’t have to do this...” Eden murmured.

“We have our orders from the king. You're not to leave our sight.” The knight spoke, continuing their shuffle.

In a way, they did make him feel safe after being snatched from his own bedroom, but it was also unsettling to have a sea of guards always clanking at his heel. Their armor was rather loud.

After what felt like a journey, he made it down the hallway to the kitchen. He requested a basket, a blanket, and whatever meals were hot and ready. He offered to slave for it, but to his surprise the cook was beyond happy to prepare everything he asked.

It was quite out of character for the usual stone-hearted royal chef. He even smiled at him and wished him a swift recovery. He returned to the hall holding a full basket that fumed with a sweet and savory smell. He was determined to make it to the throne room before-

“Ah!-” Eden hissed, crumbling to one knee as his chest stung and throbbed. The knights instantly surrounded him, one taking his arm and offered to carry him back to bed-

“No! No no, I have to do th-this...” Eden panting, scooping the basket back up in his trembling arms. The knight sighed and helped him stand, hoping the king wouldn't have their heads for this-.

“Eden!” King Arvend beamed, his face then twisted into concern when it dawned on him he was up and out of bed. “Young man you need to be resting! Off to bed with you, child.” He ushered.

“But what about dinner! You’re setting too much aside on my behalf, so I- I thought we could go on a picnic.” He shyly held up the basket with a pleading expression.

“But I heard you canceled the banquet tonight! For me...” Eden muttered, his cheeks turning red. Arvend sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Of course I did, the physician said you needed to stay calm and not to be stressed any further.”

Arvend’s face flashed into two emotions, heart-melt, then guilt. He looked down at the mass of sealed letters and the demanding servants crowing at him. “Eden, my sweet beloved dove, please forgive me, but I can’t tonight. But I promise you I will make time tomorrow, we’ll go wherever you want. This I swear.” He smiled.

Eden bit his lip trying desperately to not look so soul-crushed before the king. “Why don’t you go find Godfrey? He could use a break after everything I’ve put him through.” Arvend laughed to lighten the mood.

“I suppose I never did get to thank him.” Eden paused. “That’s because you were unconscious, now take it easy, okay? And you, don’t let him do anything ridiculous, this boy needs to rest.” Arvend pointed his quill at all ten knights who visibly tensed.

He couldn’t find him. He looked everywhere in the castle and Godfrey was nowhere to be found. Even some of the knights broke off to help look.

Well, he never did check the dungeons. Was he even allowed in there? He probably wasn’t, but he had probable cause! He slipped away when the knights were distracted while speaking with the bellmen. There was a distant noise and subtle voices, they became more clear when he was just outside the dungeon doors.

“I won’t ask again, who sold you Eden!?"

“I- ngh! I t-told you! A shady couple... Th-they didn’t g-give me their n-names-... AAH-”

“Lie to me one more time and you won’t have much of a face left...”

Eden slammed the door shut out of instinct, freezing when both the voices fell silent. He backed away as heavy footsteps stomped up and pushed the door open, the man stiffening when he found Eden huddled against the wall.

“Eh- Eden!” Godfrey gasped, quickly wiping off the blood from his gloves. “You shouldn’t be down here ... Are you alright?" His tone changed almost immediately as Eden just nodded. Godfrey sighed and shut the door, Eden caught a glimpse of his old slave master shackled to a chair with his face unrecognizable.

“I wa-... was wondering i-if... y-you, would like to-.” His words fumbled until he just held the basket up over his face as an offer. “Our king got busy, eh? Those are some pretty big shoes to fill.“ He sighed, resting his hand on the boy’s head.

“You saved my life! And I didn’t get to properly thank you for it. When you found me I wasn’t all there...” He lowered the basket to give him a small smile. “Oh come now, how could I say no to that smile?” Without lingering another moment, Godfrey took his arm and whisked him out of the dungeons, anything to get him out of there, really.

But why.

Why was Godfrey digging in his past.

There was nothing there.

Wasn’t there?

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