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whumpninja · 18 hours
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i hear you like vampire whumpees. got a trope for you:
plant a human in the vicinity. have said human ingest a vampire-only poison. then, order the human to offer their blood to your vampire whumpee. vampire drinks. vampire is poisoned, and has no idea who, truly, was behind the whole thing--so finding a cure is gonna be a wee bit complicated, donchya think?
[bows out graciously] - @whump-kia
Holy frick yes I absolutely need this in my life
That’s so twisted in the most delicious (ha) way??? Like, you think you’re finally getting something you need, and it’s been tainted and now it hurts you and you don’t understand why or how, all you know is it hurts and it won’t stop. It’s like such a cruel way to exercise control, if you get my drift? Like “look, I can take this thing that you need and make it hurt you.” Just…wow.
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whumpsoda · 1 month
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I. I love vampire hunters turned thralls. Brainwashed into adoring little pets to creatures of which they once chased down with the goal of killing… UGH just someone who used to hate the thing they now address as master… bonus points if they get their memories erased and have no memory of their hunter past :3
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avvail-whumps · 1 month
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I’m just thinking about a vampire hunter who lost their arm. They replace it with a prosthetic one made out of silver. Imagining the pain when they grab a vampire, or pin them down by their neck while their skin burns under the silver and there’s nothing they can do because it hurts so much. Fingers desperately trying to find something other than the arm to grab onto to try and pry them off.
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blackrosesandwhump · 2 months
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Totally random idea that just popped into my head:
A human who sets up a contractual business with vampires as their bloodbag on call, able and willing (even eager) to feed them as the need arises.
Imagine a dim, fancy shop, all the windows curtained over or blacked out, and a smiling human who walks out of the shadows to greet the vampire that just showed up, starving, at their door.
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whump-place · 3 months
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Idk why, but I haven't seen any vampires as whumpees. Like, you can starve them all you want and they won't die?? Or chain them outside in the sun, like a cute little pet??
There are lots of possibilities.
I'm just saying
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whumpprentice · 5 months
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okay but imagine someone being allergic to vampire venom. like uh oh your snack is going into anaphylaxis
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whump-on-a-string · 3 months
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Guy's been alone in his lil vampire house for about 4 decades too long and forgot how to have a normal conversation. He just yoinks people off the street for a little dinner party bc he doesn't know how else to go about it. Poor bastard just wants some friends.
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I like my shenanigans with a bit of levity.
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whump-card · 4 months
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Writing/drawing prompt! Whumpee tattoos Whumpee with various possessive or demeaning words, or just used Whumpee as practice. Thoughts?
Thoughts! THOUGHTS! So many thoughts!
But in the end, I had to make it about vampires, didn't I.
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Whumpee waking up in whumper's shirt, looking in the mirror to find something awful...
Thank you very much for the prompt!
Art taglist: @angst-after-dark, @whumpsday, @flowersarefreetherapy, @rainydaywhump
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thesewingmachine · 18 days
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vampire whumpee vampire whumpee vampire whumpee vampire whu
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boxboysandotherwhump · 6 months
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vampire whumpee, who got their mouth wired shut.
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redd956 · 7 months
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Mini Whump Prompt 118
Vampiric Caretaker has had enough of their fellow vampire's treatments of whumpee, and went out of their way to rescue them. Now to get them properly recovered and sent back to safely human territories.
They thought it would be simple. Sure! Whumpee was quite the odd human, but nothing seemed out of the ordinary... until they walked in on whumpee one day and the human proceeded to pull on the collar of their shirt until the neck and collarbone were fully exposed.
"What are you doing?", Caretaker couldn't contain their confusion.
"Offering you to feed.", They explained so nonchalantly, growing nervous at Caretaker's silence, "You've been so good to me, and I never see you feed. I thought- I thought that you might want- as a thanks of course."
"What the fu-"
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whumpsoda · 5 months
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i raise you, a vampire that always keeps their thrall in a sleepy/blissful state cause they think it’s endearing. especially since the thrall was previously a ball of anxiety that couldn’t relax whatsoever before the vampire intervened
WOHEO Masterlist
God, yes!! This is so good, thank you!!
cw: vampire whumper, human whumpee, hypnosis
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“How did you…?” the vampire watched as Malak clung to the couch, desperate to keep himself from toppling over. 
“I- please- I don’t-” the human’s eyes widened, his breath becoming frantic and short as he attempted to speak. His lip quivered, matching the tremble of his pale hands. 
Malak’s head throbbed, discombobulated and out of order from the whirlwind consuming him. It was as if he’d been pulled from a trance of heavenly paradise, suddenly unraveling the strings of his brain. Somehow, someway he couldn’t seem to grasp, he’d escaped the clutches of a mind-bending monster, one out to steal his autonomy to the highest degree.
Overwhelmed with the only urge to escape, one that had been weakened by the vampire’s strength, he had done his very best to obey. Fighting against his strangely heavy and uncoordinated body, he had tried so hard. A voice pounded in his head, screaming at him to liberate himself. 
Adrastus took a step forward, their hands held out to the other man in a comforting manner. “Darling, what happened?” Immediately, Malak attempted to run, instead slipping on his own feet, his legs far cumbersome to operate successfully.
Hitting the chill, wood flooring, an unfamiliar strike of pain cut through him. A whimper escaped his salty lips, wet from tears previously cascading down his red cheeks. In the blink of an eye, a pair of perfectly polished boots appeared level with his gaze.
He squealed, attempting to escape again, unsuccessfully. The sleepy weight of his body allowed for little movement, and thus he was easily captured by the monster. Inhumanly strong arms wrapped around his abdomen, lifting Malak into the arms of the vampire with a huff.
He desperately attempted to thrash in their hold, to no avail. While much too disoriented to resist successfully, Adrastus giggled at their discomfort. “It’s alright darling, I’m here now.” They soothed, inciting only more wiggling. They casually made their way around the couch, unbothered by the struggling man in their arms. 
Malak’s head spun, the concoction of anxiousness and panic twisting in his stomach. A jumble of thoughts overwhelmed him, incomprehensibly spiraling in his brain. He sputtered unintelligibly, coherent words melting on his tongue.
Adrastus plopped onto one cushion, gently sitting Malak on their lap. Before allowing the human a chance to make any move, no matter how feeble, they softly trailed a calming hand from Malak’s forehead, down to his chin, silencing their human immediately. “Hush, sweetie. No need to worry, I’ll fix you up, easy peasy.” They flashed the human a fang-filled smile.
Instantly, Malak’s brain liquified into a pile of goop. The whirlwind of awareness ceased, leaving only the commanding touch of the vampire. 
Adrastus slipped their hand from Malak’s back, gingerly draping him across their own lap. A wave of pleasure washed over him, settling and returning with each motion of Adrastus’ nimble fingers combing through his hair, lightly scratching at the surface of his scalp. With each repeat, the cloud in his mind only grew foggier, hazed with overwhelming bliss.
Drowsily, Malak adjusted his position, shifting his head to lay on Adrastus’ slender legs. “All better now, right?” In return, they merely received the slightest of a nod. 
“I’m so glad. I mean, I’m shocked as well!” Adrastus pinched at their human’s cheek sweetly. “How could such a feeble little mind like yours escape my power? I haven’t seen you remotely lucid in months!” they exclaimed.
The words simply flew right over Malak’s head, too enraptured in the urge to sleep to pay much attention. Absentmindedly, he grunted, and nuzzled closer into the lush fabric of the vampire’s sweater, basking in the warmth. “So sluggish, aren’t you? Just a sleepy little boy. A good little thrall.” They let out a light chuckle, continuing to pet their thrall to unconsciousness.
“My sleepy little boy, my good little thrall.” Malak’s heart practically soared at the praise. To his delight, Adrastus pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. “You’re just adorable, all dazed and disoriented. I wouldn’t prefer my thrall any other way.”
“I mean, you enjoy it too don’t you? I can’t imagine how it must have felt escaping from such a long period of mindless bliss. Snapping into awareness must have been so terrifying.” Pouting, Adrastus delicately swiped away the last slick tear from Malak’s red cheeks. “That’s why you can’t let that happen again, alright? I couldn’t imagine what you did to allow your consciousness so close to the surface, but surely you’ve learned your lesson now?”
Malak nodded eagerly, shaken over the idea of displeasing the vampire. “Such confusing emotions of fear and distress just aren’t fit for a thrall as cute as you!” A wide, dull-eyed smile couldn’t help but spread across the human’s face. 
“Must’ve just been all that anxiousness stirring inside that tummy of yours. I'll be sure to arrange that a similar situation does not arise again.” The assurance was comforting, yet Malak couldn’t help but sense a slight anguish stirring inside him.
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Whump prompt: Whumpee being transported somewhere via coffin. Let's hope Whumpee isn't claustrophobic or has some irrational fear of being buried alive...
You could make this more fun by having either Whumpee or Whumper be a vampire. If Whumpee is the vampire, they're trapped in their own resting place Or, if Whumper is the vampire, they're trapping their newest possession in their oldest possession.
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whumpninja · 20 days
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Ask Me About…Vampire Whump!
That’s right, the first ask game in this project is for you, Fang Gang! (I’ve accepted using that name for vampire whump creators.) Since vampire whump takes so many different forms, I’ve split the twenty questions in this ask game into different categories. So no matter what type you write, there’ll be questions that match your characters! Stick to one section, or mix them up- whatever fits your OCs best!
I’m accepting suggestions for next week’s ask game genre, and soon the “order form” for custom ask games will be up! Hope it isn’t a pain in the neck waiting a bit longer, but while you do, sink your fangs into these delicious questions!
Warning: these are whumpy questions, so they involve some dark content! Blood, death, et cetera.
Taglist: @sleepyiswhumping
QUESTIONS FOR A VAMPIRE WHUMPER
🦟- what’s your favorite blood type?
🍷- how does your thrall/bloodbag/juicebox’s blood taste?
⏳- what is it like being so powerful and/or immortal?
🩸- what do you think of humans?
🦇- do you have any remorse?
QUESTIONS FOR A VAMPIRE WHUMPEE
🫗- do you still get to drink blood?
🧛🏻‍♂️- what was your life like before this?
🕸️- are you a monster?
☀️- what’s the worst thing that’s been done to you?
🌙- what would you do first if you could escape?
QUESTIONS FOR A VAMPIRE HUNTER
🧄- what weakness do you exploit the most against vampires?
💀- how many vampires have you killed?
😈- what’s your motivation for being a hunter?
⚰️- what’s the best way to deal with a vampire, in your opinion?
🕷️- have you had any close calls?
QUESTIONS FOR A THRALL/BLOODBAG/JUICEBOX
🥀- are you happy?
🦷- do you like being fed from?
👠- is your owner/master cruel to you?
🗝️- if you were to try to escape, how would you do it?
🪦- do you think you’ll die here?
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crowzwhump · 7 months
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Okay, but wait—this trope!? 🥺
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Text: ["You did bad to the precious human."] ["You've chosen death.."]
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whumpndump · 1 year
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Whumper piercing vampire Whumpee's body with several silver needles, thin and deep enough into to skin so that they can't even be seen from the outside. Whumpee slowly becomes used to the constant pain, and upon being rescued by Caretaker it slips their mind to even tell them. The pain is just a part of their life now.
Until one day, after being restored to a healthy enough point to properly heal itself, their body finally rejects one of the needles, the very tip of it being pushed from the skin, just enough for Caretaker to notice and be horrified. They remove the needle, clean the wound and comfort Whumpee, apologizing over and over for the fact that they had to go through that, that they didn't notice somehow.
When another needle resurfaces next week, Caretaker can feel nothing but sickening dread. Of course there hadn't just been one.
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