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whumpdaydreamerx · 2 months

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Whumper forcing Whumpee to swallow something, whether it be a sedative, poison, maybe even the key to their own chains.

Whumper’s hand covering their mouth so they can’t spit it back out. Whumpee’s half lidded eyes pleading with Whumper as they maintain eye contact. Throat taut and Adam’s apple bobbing up and down as they struggle.

Clamping their eyes shut as they finally give in and whatever it is makes its way down to their stomach.

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whump-kia · 28 days

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the classic “this tastes funny…” or “I don’t feel so good” after eating/drinking something with poison. Just the slow realization (either by whumpee or caretaker) that they’ve been poisoned right before the whumpee passes out that

this. this is my favorite part of the poison trope. putting it down to "ah, this is normal" up until it's very very very not normal. particularly the moment when Whumpee stumbles into Caretaker, grabs their arm, and mumbles, "someth'ng is wrong" before collapsing fully into their arms. yesssssss

#whump #whumpblr #whump community #ask answered #whump ask #poison whump

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mintflavouredwhump · 1 month

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A whumpee who consumes poison, either by force or by will, in order to develop an immunity to them. Even if they do achieve their goal, the process leading to it is definitely not pretty.

#poison whump #tw poison #cw poison #whump #tw whump #whump prompts #whump scenario #whump writing #whump inspiration #ides of whump

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whumpprentice · 8 months

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I like the idea of a long lasting poison that just makes things a little bit worse every time for a long time. dizzy spells that last a little longer with each one. bouts of nausea that go from lasting minutes to hours to days. migraines that start as episodes and morph into a constant companion. So slowly they maybe don't even realize it at first

#whump prompt #whumpblr #sickfic prompts #whump community #sickfic whump #whump prompts #sickfic tropes #whump #poison whump

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kabie-whump · 3 months

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♡ Febuwhump Day 8 - "Why won't it stop?" ♡

@febuwhump

Content: ritual torture, angel whumpee, praying, begging, bondage, cults, knife, blood, poison

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The stone altar was cold under Solstice’s bare back. Chains held their body prone and chafed away at their already worn wrists and ankles. They couldn’t see the ring of cloaked figures watching from the shadows but they could feel their presence like a chill on the back of their collared neck.

The ritual master stepped into the candlelight slowly, reverently, his knife held out in front of him. Solstice tuned out the chanting that rose from the shadows, knowing from experience that allowing those eldritch words to pierce their mind would only make the pain worse.

“Mother,” Solstice whispered. “Please. Save me.”

The knife’s tip reopened old wounds, carving out the same sigils as always.

“Save me,” they repeated, this time in the language of celestials. “Please, Berronar. My divine mother. I have been nothing but faithful.”

Praying didn’t carry the same weight anymore. Not after the cult took their wings away. But they had to try.

Solstice screamed as the ritual master dripped a hot black oil into their wounds, lighting a fire in their veins. The chanting grew louder until it filled their ears and they could feel their celestial essence being ripped away.

It wasn’t until the ritual had ended and the cultists had left them alone on the altar that Solstice could use their cracked voice to pray again.

“Please,” they whispered between exhausted sobs. “I don’t understand. You made me. My parents told me I was a gift from you. Why are you letting this happen? Why doesn’t it stop?”

There was no answer. There was never any answer.

“Just… just a sign. A sign that you’re listening. That you care. That’s all I ask for. Please.”

Nothing.

“Please!”

Their voice echoed back in the empty chamber as they melted into a fit of devastated crying.

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whump-and-other-misfortunes · 5 months

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Whumpee being drugged or poisoned, but not by force. Even though they don't want to, they take whatever it is Whumper gives them willingly, because they know if they don't, Whumper will do something much worse to them.

#whump #whump prompt #whumpblr #whump writing #noncon drugging #drugged whumpee #sedation whump #poison whump #i just love whumpees who reluctantly obey #bc they're scared of what whumper could do instead #requests open

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whumpwillow · 4 months

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a whumpee who is tortured with poisons for an extended period of time. perhaps as an experiment, to see the results of the poison’s effects. perhaps just for fun. the whumpee suffers under the strain, getting sick and shivering, feeling stabbing pains in their stomach, and a myriad of other ailments.

the whumpers do it for so long that they don’t even realize whumpee has developed a tolerance.

#what happens next is up to you #whump #whump prompt #whump prompts #whumpee #whump tropes #whump scenario #lab whump #poison whump

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blackrosesandwhump · 5 months

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Whump Prompt 121

Write something inspired by this scene:

There's poison in whumpee's glass of winter punch and an assassin lurking among the holiday guests.

A single sip is all it takes for whumpee to collapse to the ground.

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writinggremlin · 3 months

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Y'know how I like my soups? Here's a soup themed prompt!

Soup roulette.

Whumpee is presented with two bowls of soup. Whumper claims that one is tainted (drugged, poisoned, etc.), while the other is perfectly fine. Whatever was used in the tainted soup is colorless, odourless, and tasteless. Which one is which? Well...

That's for Whumpee to figure out.

#whump #whumpblr #whumpee #whumper #whump prompt #whump prompts #whump idea #whump ideas #drug whump #poison whump #good soup #...or is it?

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redd956 · 1 year

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Villain Whumpee 1

Villain clung to the pillow Hero provided, hissing into it as the syringe was plunged into their neck. They shuddered at Superhero's hands following up, lightly pressing against Villain's shoulder. They cut off their own whimper, fully burying their face into the pillow, as if doing so would rescue their rapidly dying dignity. Hero watched in horror ,their supposedly powerful rival who was terrified of what was to come.

"That should do it." Superhero added matter of factly, already sauntering off to leave.

"It'll work? Just like that?" Hero stopped them at the doorway, ignoring the cold glare being shot back to them in resposne.

"Yes. Villain is lucky you care enough to hound me for that stuff. Expensive is an understatement."

Superhero glanced behind Hero, almost as if threatening Villain too. Hero knew that look so well. It was Superhero's judgmental glare. Right now it was surely saying, you don't deserve it. It's what it seemed to be saying the majority of the time anyway. Hero was hoping to see a flicker of something in Superhero's eyes, empathy, sympathy, a speckle of compassion. Instead nothing awaited.

"I'm sure they'll be fine"., Superhero droned. "Supervillain's venom isn't as special as they'd like it be."

With that they left Hero alone with Villain.

Hero shimmied up to Villain on the bed, continuously looking over them with worry blanching their face. At this rate they'd be equally as pale to their counterpart. "It's going to be alright." Hero lamented, patting Villain's back, "I promise."

Villain's eyes remained shut, almost sealed by thick tears from pain. Attempting to catch their breath, their entire body shook, the chest heaving up and down. Hero sat there listening to them breathe, hearing the occasional hitch for a large inhale, or the slight whine. Villain's bitten arm remained snuggled underneath them. Messily applied bandages peeked out. Their face was reddened, and damp from beads of sweat.

"Her- Hero..."

Hero allowed Villain to clasp one of their hands. It immediately tightened it's grip, Villain trying to fight off the pain. Their veins were on fire, hot prickling fire, traveling throughout them. Aching came first before all of that, as if the skeleton itself just wanted to ruin Villain's life. They knew Supervillain's venom was bad, but they didn't expect to get sick so quickly.

The worst part wasn't the pain anymore. Villain opened their eyes only for a split second to see a whole world of a terror in front of them. A flash of villain's phobias all bunched up into one. They completely forgot about the hallucinations.

Hero felt Villain trying to shift closer to them. They added, "I'm right here".

Villain began to ball in on themselves, keeping their hand extended and in Hero's. Hero could do nothing, but simply watch over their rival as the antivenom tried it's best at doing it's job. Hopefully... it works just like Superhero promised.

#whump #villain whumpee #whump villain #villain whump #hero caretaker #poison whump #cw poisoning #cw venom #cw drugging #cw needles #whump prompt #whump writing #whump prompts #whump ideas #whump idea #whumpee #whump stuff #whump poison #venom whump

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abhainnwhump · 2 months

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Whumper burns Whumpee's tongue to kill the tastebuds, then forces poison down their throat. If they could taste it, they would know it's dangerous. But they can't.

#whump #whumpblr #whump writing #whump prompt #whump tropes #creepy whumper #burn whump #mouth whump #poison whump #drug whump #sensory torture

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hufflepuffwritingstuff2 · 1 year

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Vampire Caretaker- Part 2

Part 1

“Little one?”

Whumpee stirred but didn’t open their eyes. They were laying in something incredibly soft and enveloped in something warm. They wanted to stay here, wherever here was. It was so cozy, they didn’t want to go back to reality. Whumpee distantly heard a voice chuckle.

“Well, at least you’re somewhat awake, I was getting worried for a moment.”

At that, Whumpee’s eyes snapped open, reality hitting them all at once. They looked up to see Caretaker from before. They scrambled up into a sitting position. Caretaker reached out a hand to steady them, but Whumpee flinched back. They took in their surroundings with wild eyes. They were in a dimly lit room with wooden paneled walls and great crimson curtains obscuring a window. They were sitting up in a very large bed with a deep red comforter and several soft pillows. Caretaker was sitting at their bedside, their red eyes glinting in the dim lamplight. Caretaker wore a concerned expression on their face.

“Wh-” Whumpee started, “where am I?”

“You’re in my home,” Caretaker explained, “don’t excite yourself now, you’re still weak from residual poison.”

Whumpee felt something scratchy against their neck. They reached up and felt soft bandages wrapped around it.

“I patched you up as best as I could,” Caretaker said, “I’m sorry it had to come to biting you, but you were running out of time. If I hadn’t acted when I had… I’m not so sure you’d still be here.”

“What do you want with me?” Whumpee asked in a small voice.

“Nothing,” Caretaker said, “I just want you to get better. I saw you needed help, and I couldn’t just leave you to die.”

“You’re… not going to turn me into your bloodbag?” Whumpee asked.

Caretaker visibly cringed.

“No, little one,” Caretaker said gently, “I’m not that kind of vampire.”

Whumpee took a minute to breathe. Caretaker’s words seemed to be genuine; after all, Whumpee had been in their home for who knows how long and they hadn’t been bitten again as far as they could tell. Maybe they were safe here?

“If you don’t mind my asking,” Caretaker said, “what is your name?”

“…It’s Whumpee.”

Caretaker smiled.

“Lovely,” Caretaker said, “it suits you.”

Whumpee thought back to the last time they were awake. They remembered Caretaker removing the poison from their system, but they couldn’t remember how they got poisoned in the first place.

“What’s wrong, Whumpee?” Caretaker asked.

“I- I can’t remember,” Whumpee said, “I can’t remember anything about last night. How I got poisoned, how I got in the alley, anything.”

“Ah, well,” Caretaker said, “I must admit my knowledge is about as limited as yours is, I’m afraid. All I know is you were exhibiting symptoms of being poisoned when I found you. There are some dangerous characters in the city that want nothing more than to cause trouble for innocent people like yourself. Tell me, Whumpee, do you live in the city?”

Whumpee shook their head.

“I just arrived yesterday. I was staying at an inn, but I haven’t found a place to live yet.”

“Would you like to stay with me until you do? It might be safer than the inn, especially if that’s where you got poisoned in the first place. Besides, you still need to recover from your ordeal.”

Whumpee was taken aback. First Caretaker saved their life, now they were offering them a place to stay? Whumpee wasn’t sure what to say.

“I- I would love to,” Whumpee finally said, “if you’re sure it’s no trouble.”

“No trouble at all,” Caretaker said with a smile, “I haven’t had company in a very long time. Now tell me, what would you like for breakfast? Although I don’t really eat food myself, I keep the pantry well stocked in case someone stops by.”

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Whumper clung to the shadows of the castle courtyard. To think all it took was poisoning a random person for the vampire to come out. Following them back to their home had been simple. Whumper couldn’t believe that Caretaker actually lived in the decrepit, old castle. It was almost cliché really. No matter, soon Whumper would get Caretaker alone and would put an end to yet another vampire that plagued the earth.

part 3

Tags: @rainy-knights-of-villany

Special thanks to @deckofaces and @thepenultimateword and @rainy-knights-of-villany for helping out with this part!

#vampire x human #human x vampire #vampire hunter #vampire hunter whumper #human whumpee #vampire caretaker #whump #hurt/comfort #whump snippet #whump drabble #poison whump

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whump-kia · 1 year

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okay but poison is slept on so much in whump

anywhere from dizziness, nausea, fever, fatigue, and shortness of breath to paralysis, seizures, and delirium. they drop to the floor and by the time you've figured out why, it could already be too late

add onto that the context. have they been microdosed over a series of months by an enemy hiding in their ranks? were they hit by a dart and mistook it for a bee sting? drank from a poisoned cup to protect someone else? the relationships and stories you can play off are deLICIOUS

#poison #whump #whump prompt #whumpblr #poison whump #10 points to the first person to recognize all three of those references in the third section #i will absolutely be making more poison prompts #there will be no shortage once i'm through with this hellsite

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whumperofworlds · 18 days

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In order to free Whumpee, Caretaker has to drink poison, offered by Whumper. Immediately, Caretaker accepts, and downs the poison.

Whumper kept their word and frees Whumpee, but now Caretaker is dying from the slow acting poison. But to Caretaker, it was worth it.

#whump #whump prompt #captivity #poison whump #implied character death

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the-three-whumpeteers · 1 year

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The whumper loved testing out concoctions on the whumpee, which would often leave them writhing in agony- But that just gave the whumper the chance to test out possible cures, though they’d take their time with those.

#dedicated to me finding out that one of the plants I remember playing with was apparently really dangerous lmao #whump #whump prompt #whump scenario #whumpee #aramis stabs someone #whump prompts #whumper #poisoning #poison whump

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fallenwhumpee · 1 year

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Meal

Part 1 • Part 2 • Masterlist •

Whumpay Day 11: Intimate Whumper

Warnings: Intimate whumper, vampire whumper, bloodbag whumpee, poisoning

Whumpee tried to get smaller in the blanket Whumper had given to them. They were so cold, and they had no strength to lift themselves from wherever they collapsed.

"We have to get you into an actual bed, dear one." Whumper said, their teeth still painted with Whumpee's blood.

Whumpee made agreeing noises, but they had to stop to focus on again. They felt cold sweats run through their back over their now boiling skin, and they tried to keep breathing steadily as they let go of the blanket.

They were seeing everything in doubles, and headache wasn't helping.

"Did I go too for now, sweetie? I should've stopped before draining my best meal." Whumper reached to them with their cold hands.

"You're too thin. Didn't I feed you enough? I should've had someone check on you." Whumper pulled them to their feet, but Whumpee couldn't stand by themselves, and leaned on Whumper as they felt the ground shake under their feet.

"Easy, now. Let's go out to a fancy restaurant. I bet you'll look stunning in one of the clothes I brought you. "

Whumpee did nothing to resist as they were dragged to one of the guest rooms in mansion and given nice clothes. They dressed as best as they could, their arms hard to move and shaking. They slowly made their way to the entrance, a pair of new shoes waiting for them.

"You look as pale as me, dearie." Whumper fixed a part of their clothes and offered their arm. "We will look well together."

Whumpee took the offer, and they really went to a fancy restaurant with elegant guests. Though, Whumpee noticed how thin and pale one of every couple eating looked. Fellow bloodbags.

Whumpee really didn't mind, Whumper was nice enough to stop whenever they noticed Whumpee wasn't able to go on anymore. They were fed and taken out to the gardens for every meal they could provide for Whumper. They were given a warm bed, and Whumper was never too mean to them, Whumpee could even go far and tell they cared. So, Whumpee assumed others were also like them and didn't care the other as well as they were good enough to go out after being drained.

Whumper ordered them a nice meal, enough to keep them full for the week. But halfway through their meal, they started to feel worse, and this was not supposed to happen. They never felt this dizzy and weak—

Whumper growled as they caught Whumpee falling from their chair.

"Who had done this?!"

#whumpay2023 #whump #whump writing #vampire whumper #intimate whumper #bloodbag whumpee #poison whump

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