#am... I the whumpee....?

[pardonmekreature]

Me when I go down into my basement and I don't see a blood soaked, sobbing man chained to the wall

#Kidding kidding #....probably #my room is in my basement actually #am... I the whumpee....? #whump meme

[whitecoatwhump]

Today’s vibe:

Automatic restraints, especially is they’re not immediately obvious. Like, you sat in this chair thinking it was completely normal, and suddenly there’s metal cuffs around your wrists and now you can’t get up

#whump #restrained #restrained whumpee #whump tropes #I think this counts? I am unsure

[whumpitisthen]

Whumpee struggling to say no to anything caretaker says, as refusal was never an option with whumper

#whump #my writing #whump writing #whump prompt #i am whumpee #havin an experience again

[epiclamer]

Part 2

“You’re finally awake~”

Sidekick barely registered the voice over the pounding of their heart in their head. They stretched their neck up to try and see whomever had tied them spread eagle to a bed, but could hardly get a glance from their restrained position.

Footsteps resounded through the room until they stopped somewhere near the foot of the bed. The hero-in-training gulped, they were terrified.

“W-Who are you?”

Their capturer huffed a laugh, stepping over to the side of the bed and into the sidekick’s view. “You’ve yet to meet me, darling. I’m a friend of your friend.”

The sidekick pursed their lips in an awkward frown, masking their unease. “By friend, you mean enemy… right?”

The other, presumably Villain (the sidekick guessed), smirked. “I guess you could say that.”

Hot sweat ran down the sidekick’s back and into the soft sheets below them, for some reason their whole body felt hot. Were they drugged? Truth serum-ed? Maybe even poisoned?

“You might have a concussion, I hit you quite hard over the head.” As if on queue, the sidekick felt a sudden sharp sting at the back of their head and for a sickening moment they realized the sweat coating their hair wasn’t actually sweat at all. “I didn’t think you’d be that easy to take down, if I’m being honest.”

The villain shrugged, somewhat amused as they watched the sidekick’s pale face distort in a mix of unresolved emotions. Eyeing their prisoner up and down from their jail cell of a bed with a look Sidekick had only ever been warned about by Hero before.

Sidekick’s mouth opened and closed, searching for something to say, toying with the idea of talking their way out of a torture session. “Y-You know, Hero is still out there. If you’re looking for them, I-I mean you just missed them—”

“Do they teach you to sell out your superiors immediately in hero school? Or is that just your own last ditch attempt to get away scott-free as a coward?”

Sidekick shut up. Villain had a point, they weren’t exactly painting the best picture for their reputation.

The villain grinned, leaning over the bed and placing a hand against the sidekick’s chest. They let their fingers wander as they spoke, “I will say though, coward or not, you sure are putting this body to waste working for that rat of a hero you call your mentor.”

Their second hand crept up along the sidekick’s torso and the criminal didn’t hesitate to begin slowly unbuttoning their dress shirt. Both of their eyes focused on the bits of skin that were carefully being revealed as they worked the lower buttons apart.

Sidekick’s breath hitched, was Villain seriously hitting on them? What were they doing? What was happening? None of Hero’s master classes could’ve prepared them for this moment.

The further down the villain’s hands went the more the sidekick’s heartbeat picked up. They convinced themselves it was because of the torture that was increasingly impending and not the fact that someone as breathtaking as the villain was, was stripping them down.

They began to struggle, pulling subtly—or so they thought—against their bonds, letting the burn from the rope digging into their skin distract them from the villain’s fingers exploring their body.

Pulling back the fabric of their button-up, Villain revealed the hero-in-training to their hungry eyes. Going straight to teasingly tracing their nails into the sidekick’s skin, relishing in their goosebumps and gasps.

“Sweetheart,” Villain’s eyes flicked to Sidekick’s, digging their nails into their fleshy shoulders hard enough to draw blood. “Don’t pull on the ropes, okay? I guarantee you that my knots are more than strong enough to hold, so be a dear and don’t hurt yourself any more than you already have.”

For some reason, Sidekick stopped, they didn’t fight back harder like they were taught. The villain’s eyes were entrancing and their voice was soft but stern, guiding the sidekick’s actions and thoughts with every word they spoke.

Hero had warned them of that.

Villain smiled, pleased with their captive as they continued their soft tracing of skin. Leaving behind angry, red, crescents on the sidekick’s shoulder in their wake. “Hero spoke of you, but they never mentioned how good you look… What a shame.”

Sidekick’s face burned a beet coloured red. “W-What?”

“Well, I would’ve kidnapped you a lot sooner if I had known~” Villain drawled as if it were obvious and Sidekick cursed their lucky genes.

“But enough chit chat,” the criminal brought their hands back to their sides. “Let’s get back to the real reason you’re here…”

And in a second the sidekick’s heart lurched into their throat at the ‘snap’ of switchblade flipping open.

#im backkkk #or am i? #i miss cat #🥲 #hero x villain #villain #villain x hero #hero #drabbles #fantasy #imagines #scenarios #hero and villain #villain and hero #heroes #villains #heroes x villains #villains x heroes #sidekick #sidekick x villain #whump #sidekick whumpee #sidekick whump #villain whumper #intimate #intimacy #intimate whumper

[cyberwhumper]

Reblog for a whump-themed Christmas Card in your inbox

Hello friends!

I've made a whump Christmas card design for fun and since a lot of people on discord showed interest in receiving one, I figured I'd extend the offer to here as well.

So on the 25th everyone who reblogs will receive a whumpmas card in their inbox (please have askbox open!!).

Happy holidays everyone!!!

#whump #whumpblr #whumpee #whump community #whumper #am I busy? yes #can I always find ways to make myself busier? also yes #I love you all and I hope everyone has an excellent holiday season!

[weirdstrangeandawful]

If we’re going to have physically disabled whumpees making miraculous recoveries in whump then we at least need some more variety, eh?

You can keep the whumpees relearning to walk after time in a wheelchair (if you show the insane amount of work that goes into that recovery, that is) but let’s add some more:

Whumpees who need custom orthotics, pacing themselves just enough to be able to wear those fancy shoes for a night

Whumpees who use crutches discovering building enough wrist strength to use a cane (or two canes)

Whumpees with crutches moving from four-point gait to alternating gait

Whumpees in wheelchairs learning to self-propel with their feet

Whumpees who use shower chairs learning some compensatory techniques to avoid fainting for short periods of time so they can take warm showers again

Whumpees progressing from two-wheeled walker to four-wheeled rollator and going zoooom!

And lastly let’s not forget the all-important

Physically disabled whumpees who discover the freedom that is mobility aids

#sorry cane users I am entirely unfamiliar with your mobility aid #feel free to add something though! #whump #whump prompt #disabled whumpee #miraculous recovery

[kaleidoscope-of-thoughts]

Caretaker putting their own jacket around Whumpee and gently pulling them into their arms saying, “shh, I’ve got you now, its okay,” after finding them in the freezing cold.

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #soft whump #hypothermia #possibly? #I’ve been gone for a month I am sorry🥹 #brain was not braining

[emmettland]

thinking about unexpected size difference with whumpers and whumpees.

small, petite whumpers with their huge, intimidating whumpees. maybe they're muscular, maybe they're fat, maybe they're both -- either way, they look like they could crush whumpee in between their fingers. and yet here they are, kneeling like a good pet, all decked out in shiny jewels, wearing pretty outfits that show off their hulking bodies.

maybe they're silent in their submission, playing out gruesome fantasies of killing whumper as they let delicate, elegant fingers trace the fresh set of scars on their back. or maybe they're reverent, utterly devoted, vowing to protect this small, fragile thing that causes them so much unimaginable pain.

#whumplr #emmett whumps #whump tag #perhaps i am thinking of Whumper Logan and Whumpee Derek...perhaps.

[whump-thoughts]

I am once again thinking about living weapon/guard dog whumpee's....

A living weapon whumpee who is just so extremely conditioned that they will not even sleep or eat if not given permission to do so by their master

A guard dog whumpee that is meant to be at their masters side at all times and also be alert to anyone that could be a threat to them but due to having spent so much time just trapped in a tiny and sound-proofed room being tortured for god knows how long, big crowds or even just like, multiple stimuli will cause them to have sensory overload

Living weapon whumpee that is legitimately terrifying, like they have and will kill at the command of their master and will obey the whims of them without any objections as well.

Multiple living weapon whumpee's! They are all deeply conditioned but also feel a very strong kinship towards each other, even if they cannot show it due to the conditioning

And how about their caretaker's?

A caretaker that is smaller and weaker than whumpee, being unable to carry or restraint them when necessary, yet still is determined to help them

A caretaker that is younger than whumpee and is both scared of and hesitant to help them!, whumpee being completely subservient to them does not calm their fear in the slightest

A caretaker that has given up on deconditioning whumpee, simple trying keeping them in a soothed passive state, where they don't harm others or themselves, but are not healed just using their own conditioning in a different way.

Idk man, sorry if something is written weirdly, it's 3 am and English is not my first language, hope ya thought these ideas were interesting at least.

#whump prompt #whump #living weapon whumpee #guard dog whumpee #multiple whumpees #conditioning #conditioned whumpee #bad caretaker #reluctant caretaker #ask to tag #pet whump #? i guess #once again. all the relationships between whumpee and caretaker in my whump prompts are non-romantic/platonic. idk i just dont like romance #oh also feel free to write stuff based on these. just tag me lol #martin's stash #<- tag for my posts. hi i am martin

[the-three-whumpeteers]

The whumpee had managed to escape on their own, but find themselves in a frigid, snow-covered forest. The whumpee is covered in injuries and bleeding, they’re definitely not dressed for the cold either- but they just know that they need to keep running, they need to make it somewhere safe.

#whump #whump prompt #whump scenario #whumpee #aramis stabs someone #whump prompts #escape #environment whump #I forgot exactly what tag fit this I am TIRED lol

[whumpwillow]

Abused royal Whumpee? Whumpee who is heir to the throne, but his parent passed away and kingdom is under a rule of regent until Whumpee is of age. But regent does not want to give away power and abuse Whumpee so he won't dare to go against them in the future. And fun part would be if Whumpee for example was starved and forced to sleep on the floor and beaten, but then all of the signs of abuse got covered up with pretty clothes and no one knows what Prince is going through. Bonus points if Whumpee is seen as spoiled. Whumpee is exhausted from spending night in cold cell and is taking breaks often and people see him as lazy. Or people see pretty clothes and say "you live in such luxury I bet you eat meat every day" and Whumpee does not even eat every day

op i want you to know that you are SO valid for this, this is delicious. I love it and I want it in everything

#i could say more but i am too sleepy #whump #whump prompt #willow answers #answered asks #whump prompts #whumpee #whump tropes #whump scenario #royal whump #royal whumpee #royalty whump

[whumpster-dumpster]

Ngl I think with enough time I would end up becoming one of those feral whumpees because some IRL people really do put the burning urge in the pit of my stomach to actually literally hiss and claw and bite

#whump #feral whumpee #i am angry :)

[screams-n-shackles]

"If you continue to resist, Leader, it will only get worse. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Leader obviously proceeds to resist.

~~~~~~~

I eat this up Like ice cream

#based on a sketch sheet I am currently working on lmao #whump #whump community #whump scenario #whumpee #whumper #leader whump #leader whumpee #team whump #whump tropes #i want to tag Gene #whump dialogue #whump scene #whump scenes

[fern-writes-whump]

a whumpee that doesn't want help, that thinks they can handle everything on their own untill one day they just can't.

do they swallow their pride and ask for help? or do they crumble under the weight without telling anyone?

#i am having feelings about this today. #fern whumps #whump #whumpee #whump prompt #whump trope

[whumpasaurus101]

I love when Whumpers are just nice to Whumpee for a small amount of time. Whumpee gets so caught up and lost in it that they completely forget who they're with. That's until the niceness ends, their good side drops and Whumpee is filled with the familiar dread, remembering who Whumper really is.

#max's oc made me feel like this and i am no okay smhhhhh #HDYHDUIHDJ #whump #whump drabble #whumpee #whumper #whump community #whump writing #whumpblr #lee wrote something :o

[cyberwhumper]

The dull clanging of the hollow metal pipe filled the air as Baxter dragged it slowly behind himself. Rust and dried blood pepper the bent and gnarled metal, matches to the wounds on the captive man tied up across the room.

"You still with me?"

No response. Whiskey doesn't even look at him. Rather, his eyes seem completely lost and unfocused, as if he is unable to comprehend his own predicament. That mangled ankle is getting to him faster than he expected.

Or he's pretending. Waiting for a chance to strike. He already did it once, didn't he? He will do it again.

The thought upsets Baxter. His cybernetic fingers tighten around the pipe. He's holding his rage in check by an ever-fraying thread.

"I'll give you one last fuckin chance. How many fingers am I holding up?"

With one swift motion the impatient man slaps Whiskey across the face, so hard his artificial joints nick the already bruised skin. He groans in pain and clenches his teeth, struggling against the ropes for any hope at retaliation.

"Eyes on me now, prick. I know you're not as sick as you're pretending to be. Now answer the fuckin question."

"Fuck… yo..u"

This is going to be fun.

#whumptober2023 #no.1 #How many fingers am I holding up? #OC #art #bruises #restrained #captive #blood #intimidation #tokimeki art #whump art #whumper #whumpee #whumpblr #whump #original character #original story #Baxter #Whiskey #im so sorry my tags are a shitshow this is my first whumptober #im very lost and overworked ahaha