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whumppsychology · 11 months

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Waking up - Part two

Part one here

Tag: @justplainwhump

CW: same as last time... bbu shenanigans, box babes and all that, potential questionable-con mention, still mostly just fluff

Not her owner. He wasn't her owner. She cock her head in confusion. But then how did she get here? Why was she here? He saw her confusion and rushed to explain,

"Sophie, Baby... You got taken... Those pet-makers got you. God, I was so worried! All of a sudden you were just gone! I looked everywhere! I called all our friends... When I finally figured out where you were I knew I had to come rescue you!"

That... wasn't right. Pain lanced through her head again and she wasn't sure if it was for an aberrant thought or for contradicting her owner. But he wasn't her owner, he had said. Tears welled in her eyes. “You're… You're not my owner? Then…what am I… Please! I'm made to fulfill my owner’s wishes. All I am is a pet, a toy, a pretty thing to love and hurt and fuck. I am an active participant in fulfilling my owner’s desires. Where is my owner?”

The man on the bed with her made a complicated face, something equally concerned and…pleased. Maybe he could see what a good pet she tried to be. Maybe she could convince him to keep her and he wouldn't send her back.

“My darling, you're not a pet! Oh, they really have done a number on you, haven't they? Do you remember me? My name is Peter. You're my girlfriend. You're my beautiful damsel.”

“And you're my white knight” she found herself saying before she had even fully processed his words.

“Forever and always.” He finished, joy lighting up his green eyes. “You remember!”

She didn't remember, not quite, but pieces of a memory were filtering its way into her consciousness. A horrible, cold white room screams in the background and warm arms scooping her up. Carrying her out of that place. So apparently she was his after all! She was still a pet, of course, she knew her place, but maybe she could be his “girlfriend” too. It's what he seemed to want, and she wanted to make him happy. She wanted to be near him, to feel his strong arms around her, to feel wanted. She looked up at him from under her lashes.

“You rescued me. You… You still want me, right? Even though I'm…” She didn't quite know how to finish her question but it didn't matter because he was already nodding and pulling her into a crushing embrace.

“I will always want you, my love. You were made for me.”

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whumppsychology · 11 months

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Waking up

@justplainwhump knows what this is. The rest of you: join the ride. I know it's a little short, but it's only the beginning

CW: bbu shenanigans, box babes and all that, potential questionable-con mention, mostly just fluff...for now

Screams are the first thing she remembers when she wakes up. Screams and a weird popping sound. The sound of bodies hitting the floor. Gunfire? No - that didn't seem right. She stirs, fluttering her eyes open, slow and dainty. Just like she's trained.

“Sophie! Oh my god Sophie! You're awake!”

Pain lances through her head and she can't quite smother her grimace. She turns it into a cute little scrunch and rubs her eyes before looking at the speaker properly.

“Are… are you my new master?” she knows the second it leaves her lips that she's said something wrong. His brow furrows. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Everything about this is wrong. She was supposed to be in a box, wasn't she? Maybe she didn't wake up when he opened it. Oh Gods. She didn't wake up when he opened her box! She just got here and she's already made a mistake. He's going to send her back!

She leaps out of bed and collapses to her knees into a perfect position 2. Bed? Wait a minute, she was in a bed? Like a person?! Naughty pet! Or wait, did her owner put her there because he wanted to use her? She's already made at least three grave errors and it's even hasn't been five minutes!

“Sweetie! Oh Honey no!” Arms encircle her, helping her back up and onto the bed. (At least that part was right. Maybe now she'll only be punished for leaving the bed rather than for being on it.)

“Oh Sophie, Honey. What did they do to you? You poor thing” He smoothed her hair back and she leaned into it, trying to ignore the spike of pain that shoots through her head and chasing his touch. Your owner’s touch is safe. “Baby, I'm not your owner. I'm your boyfriend.”

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