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THE EARLY TAPES
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Bathing in Whump
Ooo the vulnerability! The intimacy!
-Carefully positioning Whumpee in the bathtub to prevent their casts from getting wet.
-Helping Whumpee get in/out of their clothes before or after a bath if they're too beaten up.
-Blood being washed away, revealing huge bruises and scrapes.
-Caretaker carefully carding their hands through Whumpee's hair, washing out all of the dirt and blood.
-Bathwater stained pink from rehydrated blood.
-A sponge bath for a bed bound/unconscious Whumpee.
-Whumper forcing Whumpee to bathe in ice water, not allowing them to get out until they're suitably clean.
-Whumpee obsessively scrubbing their skin raw, desperate to get everything off of them.
-Soap stinging the small cuts on Whumpee's knees and elbows, the already inflamed skin becoming even more painful.
-Whumpee being so tired they almost fall asleep in the bath.
-On the Run Whumpee having to bathe in unclean river water.
-Sick Whumpee having to take a cool bath to break their fever, shivering all the while.
-The implicit trust and nonsexual intimacy of allowing someone to help you bathe, love it!
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they eyed the medicine spoon with bleary contempt, the heavy shadows under their eyes meeting the flush of their cheeks.
"don't you have... anything that tastes good."
their shaky voice, the hoarseness of their breaths, made their friend frown for an instant above them; but their hand with the spoon didn't falter.
" 'fraid not. but you can have more water, after."
they swallowed, grimacing, coughing a little as it went down. their eyelids sank, then fluttered open again, where they leaned against the crumpled pillows propping them up. "water. delightful..."
"if you stay awake I can make some meat broth." their friend sat on the edge of the bed, cup in hand. "anyway you need to drink more, you've been sweating so much."
"don't I... know it." they blinked again, forcing their eyes to focus. "you ...shouldn't be here. you'll get sick too."
"oh, so I ought have left you on the floor where I found you yesterday?" their friend said, hand steadying the cup at their mouth.
they drank, slowly, then seemed to register the words spoken and stopped to look up. "I was... on the floor?"
"like a rug."
"...oh." they licked at their cracked lips, then. "I don't remember... that."
"be more surprising if you did." their friend stood up, putting the cup to one side. "so unless you want to end up back there again, you should probably deal with my presence for a bit, and also my medicine."
amidst the pillows, they'd closed their eyes again, letting their heavy head fall to the side.
"I've got... some honey in the closet... with the tea. if you... don't mind."
"you're incorrigible," their friend said, and ruffled their hair before turning away - "what shelf?"
there was no answer, only the slow lengthening of their raspy breaths.
"oh, never mind, it can't be too hard to find."
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Whump Prompt #862
I love the image of an emergency evacuation - when the caretakers decide their current location is too unsafe for the whumpee to recover in:
“It’s not safe here, we need to go.”
Hastily packing up A’s meds and other stolen supplies into a backpack.
Coaxing A from their nap and stuffing shoes on their uncooperating feet.
Ensuring A is bundled in the most comfortable clothes that still allow for access to change bandages/inspect the wounds.
Maybe their clothes are the bloodstained ones they were brought to the location in.
“Where’re we goin’?” A slurs, either being carried bridal style, via piggyback or pushed in a wheelchair.
“Shh, just sleep, A, we’ll sort everything out, just focus on resting, alright?”
“You comfy back there, A?” The driver says, giving a tight smile to the rear-view mirror at A, who is leaning heavily on B. A smiles tiredly.
“The fevers worse, we should stop.” B says, feeling the worrying amount of heat radiate from A’s forehead.
“Just a few more miles, I want to make sure we’re far enough.”
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Hurt Zuko, my beloved ❤️🩹
He was doing something heroic, probably
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symptom ideas for whumpee in a sickfic ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚⋆ ˚｡⋆
loss of appetite
nausea
vomiting blood
difficulty swallowing
delirium / high fever
body shivering
fatigue / tiredness
dizziness
numbness, tingling in hands
heart palpitations
hearing loss
ringing in ears
vision loss / temporary blindness
skin rashes
shortness of breath
muscle cramps
blood in urine / blood in stool
cough / cough up blood
headache
abdominal pain
chest pain
dry mouth
itching
runny nose
loss of taste and / or smell
sore throat
chronic pain
temporary paralysis
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Make your whumpees go into shock. Do it.
Symptoms of hypovolemic shock (e.g whumpee has lost a lot of blood):
Hyperventilation
Confusion/anxiety
Sweating
Passing out
Clammy skin
Weakness
Low temperature and blood pressure
Rapid pulse
Symptoms of distributive shock (e.g sepsis, severe allergic reactions, asthma attacks)
Rash
Rapid pulse
Hyperventilation
Warm arms and legs
Skin that starts off warm then turns clammy and cold
Fever
Chills
Stomach pain
Confusion
Cough
Shortness of breath
Nausea
Throwing up
Either way, whumpee is most likely headed to the ICU. ASAP.
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Deep raspy breathing where the lungs aren't fully expanding. Breathing that's interrupted by sickening, hacking coughs that Whumpee can't fight off. Passing out because they can't breathe properly.
Whumpees who've been strangled and choked, Whumpees with breathing conditions shoved in dusty, dirty spaces. Whumpees who're so desperate to breathe they rip and claw at their own throat...
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We all know about magical fatigue as a whump trope for magical overuse. Now I raise you: Magical euphoria.
Magic that feels good to use. It leaves the user dizzy and lightheaded, a giddy energy rushing through their entire body. It's enough to leave the most stoic whumpee giggling madly, to make the most obedient soldier go rogue. It's a power that ultimately, inevitably, controls its user.
Mages aren’t trusted to act on their own. They can’t be, not when each spell costs them their sanity. Not when, in a daze of manic joy, they’re just as liable to destroy the enemy as their allies.
And so they need a handler.
Imagine Caretaker in this situation. Forced to watch Whumpee throw themselves into madness, to turn themselves into an unthinking weapon under the demand of some uncaring general. Having to put aside their affection for Whumpee as a person, and analyze them as a tool.
It’s Caretaker who decides when Whumpee is still fit for battle. It’s caretaker who has to look into their dazed and distant eyes, blood dripping into a too wide smile, and decide if Whumpee has anything else to give.
It’s Caretaker who decides when they’re too far gone, when Whumpee needs to stop. And if Whumpee can’t, it’s Caretaker’s job to make them stop. Even if that means using force, even if it means hurting them, because letting them run wild isn’t an option.
And when the battle’s over, when Whumpee is either led or dragged away to the medical wing, Caretaker’s the only one brave enough to tend to their injuries. They wrap bleeding, scorched fingers without a word, the only sound being Whumpee babbling, mad ramblings. Caretaker knows they won’t remember any of this. They still talk to Whumpee anyway, soft, comforting words they hope will bring Whumpee back faster.
And when whumpee’s eyes finally clear, when their body sags with exhaustion they’re just now able to feel, Caretaker feels nothing but grief, because it’ll start all over again tomorrow.
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Whumpee getting their name changed or stripped is good shit.....
When a whumper changes a whumpee’s name to something ridiculous just to further remind the whumpee that they are no longer who they used to be, that their entire identity now belongs to the whumper. Maybe over weeks, months, or years of conditioning, they forget their name was anything other than (Mutt, Fido, Mittens, etc). Or did whumpee defiantly refuse to give Whumper their name, thus earning a ridiculous name like Arf, Dipshit, or Tutu? Imagine the embarrassment whumpee would feel every time they're called, especially in front of teammates...
I'm just saying there's a lot of power in a name, that's someone's identity. It sure would be a shame if Whumper took that.....
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The eponymous 'Bad Leg'- formerly broken, or repeatedly dislocated, or healed with gnarled scar-tissue impeding movement, or an old injury having lasting nerve-damage- that has a character limping, leaning on a cane, kneading at aches, stiffening with ill-use or change in weather, enduring sporadic bad/worse days, pushing through in the heat of the moment and paying for it later, needing the additional support of a brace, a telltale hitch in their step or distinctive gait, acquiescing to a massage to ease it, compensating for it being weaker, biting back pained noises or flinches, having it targeted in a fight, their friends being understanding/accomodating without a fuss, leaning on things/sitting more to briefly rest, trying to disguise their limp out of self-consciousness or to avoid identification, their leg and its condition a visible reminder of the injury
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Demonstration
I got a prompt of 🍆🎈🗝 from this prompt list….probably a few weeks ago.
🍆 - Their steel ring gag put to good use.
🎈 - A public party, strangers, and a pillory (or a hole in the wall).
🗝 - That toy that just won’t fit. Yet. Maybe try another hole?
And I kept thinking on how to fill it and it turned into a whole thing. Then it grew out of control like a vine.
So here is a very smutty, very angsty chapter in the lives of Alex and Arinn. Pleeease heed all content warnings. And to the anon who sent the prompt, thank you and I’m sorry it took so long!
(…lol, DEMONstration)
Also, because I’m terrible at describing restraint positions, there is an example photo of how I imagine Arinn is tied up at the very bottom of this post. (NSFW of course)
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Content Warnings: NSFW, capture, forced nudity, drugging, rope bondage, gags, put on display, humiliation, noncon touching, noncon use of a sex toy, demon whumpee, dehumanization, ‘it’ as a pronoun, exhaustion, shame, guilt, emotional whump, angst with a happy ending
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Humiliation Prompts
These are all presented as sfw by default (but can be interpreted otherwise if that’s your preference)
Humiliate them by:
♠ Making them beg
♠ Forcing them to strip
♠ Spitting in their mouth
♠ Making them kneel
♠ Dressing them in a degrading outfit
♠ Mocking them for involuntary reactions
♠ Forcing them to lick something off the floor
♠ Hurting them in front of a mirror so they’re forced to watch
♠ Keeping their hands bound to make basic tasks difficult or impossible. Bonus: punish them for failing or making a mess
♠ Feeding them spoiled or disgusting food
♠ Hosing them down with cold water
♠ Calling them a mocking nickname or title
♠ Forcing them to crawl on their hands and knees
♠ Leaving them with obvious, hard to hide scars
♠ Branding them as a sign of ownership
♠ Forcing them to divulge past traumas or secrets
♠ Altering or ruining a part of their appearance they take pride in
♠ Rendering them mute or forbidding them to speak
♠ Making them lick clean someone’s boots/shoes
♠ Assigning them menial labor/chores
♠ Showing them off as a trophy at a party. Bonus: the party is for their enemies OR former allies/coworkers
♠ Offering them up as the entertainment to party guests to do with as they please
♠ Making derogatory comments about them to others (with them in the room/in earshot) Bonus: force them to agree with these assessments
♠ Gifting them as a slave/servant to someone they formerly outranked
♠ Leaving them at the mercy of strangers in a public display (stocks, pillory, cage, chained to something, etc)
♠ Grinding their face into the ground/mud/a mess they made. Bonus: With a foot on the back of their neck or side of their head
♠ Recording them being punished/tortured/etc. Bonus: send these to friends and family OR release them publicly online
♠ Fitting them with a collar
♠ Muzzling them
♠ Making them perform tricks or skills on command
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@promptsh20 brings you
“I’m not arguing with a sick person, I am staying. So deal with it sweetheart.” Caring for Sick partner prompt list.
Calling their parents, friends or relatives for any advice they may have on caring for their sick partner with their note app open or a pen and paper at the ready.
Pressing a hand to their sick partner’s forehead or neck then watching for their reaction, determining if they have a cold or fever based on whatever their partner feels is the temperature of their hand.
“Can you please move that there?” “Yeah, is this better?” “Yes, thank you so much.”
Every time their sick partner thanks them, warmth spreads throughout their body. It makes them happy to know that their sick partner appreciates their efforts in trying to nurse them back to health.
Still holding and kissing their partner despite them being sick because a fever, cold or stomach flu etc. is something they’ll risk rather than having their partner believe that their something to be avoided.
Spoon feeding their sick partner. They just can’t possibly miss the opportunity.
Their sick partner worrying about things they have to do or get done and them easing their mind by offering to do it all.
“I feel horrible.” “I know sweetheart, I know.”
Their sick partner feeling embarrassed doing things like having their nose run or throwing up because they feel gross or weak in front of them and they find it so ridiculous, because if their doing well, nothing else matters.
“And I can’t think—wait why are you laughing?” “Because you’re half asleep and won’t remember this conversation later. But please, continue.” “Oh. Well, okay.”
Leaving the bedroom door open a crack if they have to step out. They’d hate it if their sick partner felt shut out or trapped in there. Unless their sick partner requests it closed, it’s left like that.
“Is it okay if I come in?” “I’d love that, come here.”
Binge watching shows and movies in bed all day and then discussing because that’s the only thing their sick partner is really able to do. it’s the best thing ever.
Overturning the house in search of the thermometer, finding it and ignoring the amusement in their sick partners eyes as they breathlessly take their temperature, because they know if they look, they’ll both lose it.
“I made it, is it…” “It’s nice, I like it babe, really.” “Wow, okay. Okay, good. I’m glad it’s good.”
Eating the same things or something similar to their sick partner so they feel supported.
Once aware their partner is sick, that’s the only thing on their mind while they’re away. Occasionally they’ll call their sick partner to check-in or ask them if they’d like anything while their out, trying to be productive with their thoughts, but ultimately? They’d just like to go home and be with them.
They’ve always felt protective of their partner but now that they’re sick, it’s increased tenfold.
“I wish we could’ve went.” “Hey, will go when you’re better, okay? How does that sound?” “It sounds amazing.”
Looking up their sick partner’s symptoms online then mentally bracing themselves in case a common cold situation escalates to a hospital visit, you know, a crazy curve ball like that.
“I’m being a real baby, aren’t I?” “You’re only noticing now that you’re sick? Kidding.” “Oh, as soon as I’m better, you’re gonna get it.”
Enjoying the way their sick partner’s head perks up or turns when they hear them approaching, like they couldn’t wait for them to get back from wherever they’ve gone.
“Stay with me?” “Of course, I’ll stay as long as you’d like.”
Moving whatever they’re doing into the room their sick partner is in so they can still be together.
Making their sick partner laugh at how they linger around them. They’re bored without their partner, everything’s dull and uneventful without them.
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dialogue prompts for ~injury~
!!please credit/tag me!!
“Shit. Shit, shit, shit, c’mere.”
“Someone get the medic. Get the medic!”
“Hey, hey, shhhh. Shhhh. You’re okay.”
“You did so good. Don’t worry, you-you did so good.”
“Here, lean on me. I can carry you.”
“We’re gonna fix you up, brand new. I promise.”
“No. No, stop. Stop talking like that. You’re gonna be fine.”
“Okay. Okay, here’s what we’re gonna do—fuck.”
“I know, I know it hurts.”
"I don't care. I'm not leaving you."
“I’m going to lift you up, okay? Tell me if it hurts.”
“Where are they? Where are they?!”
"I would believe that you're fine, but you have a goddamn knife sticking out of your leg, so."
"You just watched them die."
"This is going to hurt, okay?"
"God, I'm so sorry, it'll be over soon, I promise."
"How many fingers am I holding up? ... I don't have six fingers."
"Stop. No. Wake up. Wake up! I said wake up!"
"I came as soon as I heard."
“Get away! You’re hurting them!”
“Please be okay. Please be okay, please be okay—”
“Shit. Shit, that’s a lot of blood.”
“You dumbass. Don’t do that. Ever again.”
"Help them! Please!"
"You scared us all back there. I... Including me."
"[name]? [name], this isn't funny. Stop... please..."
"Breathe... breathe. Look at the stars, kid."
"It was supposed to be me... please, no, [name], please..."
"Tell me where it hurts, and be specific."
“You’ll be fine.” *silence* “You’ll be fine. Hey! Wake up! Please. Please wake up…”
“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
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i love a whumpee who's jolting awake every other second. why do they need to be awake? do they not want to waste a single second of their downtime without whumper? do they have to stand watch? do they not feel safe? will they have horrific nightmares if they fall asleep?
whatever the case, whumpee is fighting tooth and nail against sleep, and they're not winning. their head keeps lolling to the side and their eyes keep closing. just a few seconds of rest, they tell themself. and then they're jolting awake again, not sure how much time has passed.
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A defiant whumpee, thrashing around, grunting, fighting as much as his body allows, kicking, punching, biting, crying, screaming, spitting. Whumper removing every bit of freedom with chains, ropes, gag/muzzle, blindfold, and putting whumpee in a severe stress position until he realizes there's only two options; to surrender or pass out and do it again until whumper gets exactly what he wants, whumpee's complete surrender.
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