katwriteswhump

[katwriteswhump]

i just found the tag “no holds barred beatdown” and when i tell you im having the time of my fucking life

#whump #no holds barred beatdown #whump community #whump writing #whumpee #whump scenario

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this causes me pain it’s fantastic

tw derealisation, lashing out, no holds barred beatdown, whumpee held down against their will, gore mention

The pillow tore with the most satisfying sound, feathers flying everywhere in the bedroom. The mattress was a little harder to rip open, but the feeling of wool against Whumpee's palm as they pulled chunks of it out was unparalleled. They grabbed the ruined pillow and threw it against wall across from them, as hard as they could, watching the stuffing spiral to the floor like little white and brown petals. It resonated pleasantly with the buzzing in their own chest, the one they promptly tried to let out and banish as they screamed into their blanket.

It wasn't enough. It was relentless and insistent, the need to do and say and destroy and cry.

Caretaker rushed into the room soon enough, giving them the usual, concerned speech. Gibberish. Caretaker was nothing more to them than a cluster of dissonant sounds and too bright shapes and colours, and they grabbed their other pillow to throw at them.

It wasn't enough. Caretaker caught it and walked even closer, and Whumpee didn't hesitate to grab them by their stupid pyjamas and pull them down onto the bed, punching them in the face as hard as they could. They had to do everything like that — as hard as they could. As intensely as they could. With as much of that annoying, uncomfortable, burning, buzzing sensation packed into it as was humanly possible.

Caretaker's cries of pain weren't the right cries. So they punched them again and again and again, looking for the one that would finally satisfy that craving. They eventually got up and left their friend to bleed onto the now useless bed, deciding to punch the walls instead. Punch, kick, whatever felt the closest to what they thought they needed at the moment, and yet none of it was good.

Someone grabbed them from behind, holding them down despite all their efforts to break free. They hurled every insult under the sun at their captor, unwilling to listen to their quiet pleas and reassurances. They should've gutted them back on the bed. They should've torn their intestines out, maybe that would've made the right kind of sound.

Their fighting died down eventually, and that bone-deep exhaustion began to set in. They slumped against Caretaker, still mumbling threats of violence even as they lowered both of them to the floor. They were sweaty and gross, they realised slowly. There was blood stuck to their knuckles.

The buzzing didn't go away, not fully, but they didn't have the energy to do anything about it anymore. The helplessness made them cry, only made worse by the kind touches they had no power to deflect.

Maybe if they hurt you, a voice whispered. Maybe you'd make the right kind of sound. Maybe that's what you need. Maybe the destruction you seek is your own.

"It's okay." Caretaker's gentle voice cut through the haze, settling behind their ribs and in their stomach like warm tea on a winter night. The world wasn't so loud and bright anymore, for some reason. A drop of blood landed on their cheek, and they wondered how much damage they'd done to their only friend. They were scared to look up. Scared to see what it looked like when it wasn't just shapes and colours. "It's all gonna be okay."

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#whump #derealisation #no holds barred beatdown #held down #lashing out #gore mention #whump drabble

[katwriteswhump]

Can I request: Whumper-turned-whumpee, but it turns out Whumper is masochistic and that's exactly what they were hoping for?

content: whumper turned whumpee, whumpee turned whumper, masochistic whumper, no holds barred beatdown

Whumper had pushed. And pushed. And pushed. They had pushed until Whumpee thought they couldn’t take it anymore, and then they pushed some more, and more, and more.

And Whumpee snapped.

They yelled. Screamed. Threw around the furniture, hit Whumper in the arm with a vase. They punched them, hard, Whumper even thought their cheekbone might be broken.

They grabbed Whumper by the shirt and threw them to the floor, kicking and kicking and kicking them until their breaths came in wheezes and their ribs cracked under the pressure.

It was everything Whumper had imagined and more. It was everything they’d ever wanted.

“Why can’t you just fucking stop?” Whumpee cried, and Whumper curled up into a tiny ball and waited for more of the assault. “I told you to stop! I asked you, I begged you, and you just had to cross every fucking boundary I had! What is wrong with you?”

“I’m sorry,” they whimpered.

“No, you’re not fucking sorry!” Whumpee kicked them again, and Whumper let out a shuddering breath. “You’re not sorry at all! You enjoy pissing me off, don’t you? You just love to see me fucking riled up!”

Whumper froze.

No.

No, no, no, no.

Whumpee wasn’t supposed to know that. No one was supposed to know that.

Whumper looked up at them, bloodshot eyes wide and frantic, trying to piece together when and how Whumpee might’ve figured it out. “You knew?” they asked timidly.

Whumpee stopped in their tracks. “What?”

Then, maybe even more embarrassingly, Whumper realised: Whumpee hadn’t known. They were just hurling insult after insult at them, and ended up accidentally hitting the bullseye. But now, realisation was dawning on their face.

“Holy shit,” Whumpee breathed. “You actually enjoy this.”

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Character A and Character B are soulmates. They live for eachother and love eachother dearly. Character A claims they can't live without Character B.

Charactef A is later forced to confront the reality that Character B is dead. How are they meant to continue life without them?

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“you’re safe now.”

“you can rest now.”

“you’ve fought so hard.”

“you don’t have to fight anymore.”

“just sleep, okay?”

“i won’t let anything hurt you.”

“it’s over. it’s all over.”

“you don’t have to worry about anything right now.”

“shh, shh, i’ve got you. you’re safe here.”

“i know it was scary.”

“i know it hurts.”

“you’re all done hurting. there’s no more pain.”

“just focus on resting, okay?”

“you need to save your strength.”

“your job right now is to heal.”

“i’m getting you out of here.”

“i’m taking you home. we’re going home.”

“you’re safe in my arms. the hard part is over.”

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SHUT THE FUCK UPPPP SHUT UP

*emerges from the other room covered in blood* you should see the word document

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A wakes up dazed and in searing pain to what sounds like a cat hacking up a hairball only to find out that it's actually B on their hands and knees coughing up blood. Noticing A awake, B assures them that whatever injuries caused this aren't life-threatening -- at least not compared to the state A's in.

And A... really can't argue with that because they need medical attention now.

[katwriteswhump]

Different Ways to Describe Eye Colors

↳ a masterpost for writing prompts that describe eye colors

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Brown Eyes

Blue Eyes

Green Eyes

Hazel Eyes

Unusual Eyes

Gray Eyes

Heterochromia Eyes

Black Eyes

White Eyes

White/Silver Eyes pt 2

Hazel Green Eyes

Gold/Yellow Eyes

Reddish-Brown Eyes

Red Eyes

Seasonal Eyes

[katwriteswhump]

good traits gone bad

perfectionism - never being satisfied

honesty - coming off as rude and insensitive

devotion - can turn into obsession

generosity - being taken advantage of

loyalty - can make them blind for character faults in others

being dependable - always depending on them

ambitiousness - coming off as ruthless

optimism - not being realistic

diligence - not able to bend strict rules

protectiveness - being overprotective

cautiousness - never risking anything

being determined - too focussed on one thing

persuasiveness - coming off as manipulative

tidiness - can become an obsession

being realistic - being seen as pessimistic

assertiveness - coming off as bossy

pride - not accepting help from others

innocence - being seen as naive

selflessness - not thinking about themself enough

being forgiving - not holding others accountable

curiosity - asking too many questions

persistence - being seen as annoying

being charming - can seem manipulative

modesty - not reaching for more

confidence - coming off as arrogant

wit/humor - not taking things serious

patience - being left hanging

strategic - coming off as calculated

being caring - being overbearing

tolerance - being expected to tolerate a lot

eagerness - coming off as impatient

being observant - being seen as nosy

independence - not accepting help

being considerate - forgetting about themself

fearlessness - ignoring real danger

politeness - not telling what they really think

reliability - being taken advantage of

empathy - getting overwhelmed with feeling too much for other people

[katwriteswhump]

subtle ways to include foreshadowing

one character knowing something offhandedly that they shouldn't, isn't addressed until later

the crow rhyme

colours!! esp if like, blue is evil in your world and the mc's best friend is always noted to wear blue...betrayal?

write with the ending in mind

use patterns from tragic past events to warn of the future

keep the characters distracted! run it in the background until the grand reveal

WEATHER.

do some research into Chekhov's gun

mention something that the mc dismisses over and over

KEEP TRACK OF WHAT YOU PUT. don't leave things hanging.

unreliable characters giving information that turn out to be true

flowers and names with meanings

anything with meanings actually

metaphors. if one character describes another as "a real demon" and the other turns out to be the bad guy, you're kind of like...ohhh yeahhh

anyways add anything else in the tags

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Whumper menacing whumpee, as whumpee cowers in front of them, trying to stand defiant.

Whumper takes a step forward, whumpee takes a step back.

Again. And again.

Until finally, whumpee finds themselves with a wall behind their back, and nowhere to run, as whumper closes in and pins them.

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writers of tumblr, what are some sites where you can look up whumpy stuff? like, what kinds of drugs make you do this and that, etc. I want my whump to be as medically accurate as possible, and I'm not sure how to do that without getting put on a blacklist or something

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Why do I like getting my whumpees nonconned. I'm thinking of my goddamn OC who doesn't have genitals get forcefully kissed.

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Why do I like getting my whumpees nonconned. I'm thinking of my goddamn OC who doesn't have genitals get forcefully kissed.

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Whumper digging their heal into whumpee’s bullet wound, making them release a strangled scream.

Whumpee’s mind goes blank as the searing pain invades all of their senses.

Bonus points if Caretaker has to watch.

#yes gorgeous #perfect #perfect op #whump

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Limp

Whumpee who is too stubborn/proud to admit to having a foot or leg injury, who muscles up all their willpower to avoid appearing weak.

At least in front of the others.

Caretaker follows them after the meeting ends, determined to figure out what Whumpee has been hiding. They've been acting so weird lately, and something just doesn't seem right...

The moment Whumpee sneaks into the stairwell and the door closes behind them, they grab for the banister, sagging, gasping as the pain they couldn't let themselves acknowledge in front of the others finally catches up to them.

Little did they know, Caretaker is right behind them, ready to pounce on them with questions and concerns.

#yes i love this #whump #i may be using this when i have motivation

[katwriteswhump]

Me, after seeing something horrifying in a piece of media: That's horrifying.

Me:

Me:

Me, opening up my docs: So how do I make it worse?

#literally me #you get it op