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justbreakonme · 7 months
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The moment the whumpee watches the caretaker, the kindest, gentlest, most loving person they’ve ever meet, absolutely OBLITERATE the whumper is a trope I will never get over.
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whumpeteerscrankli · 24 days
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Whumpees who are difficult to love.
Whumpees who have done terrible things (which they may or may not have enjoyed doing).
Whumpees who refuse to/can’t change for the better.
Whumpees who aren’t perfect victims.
Caretakers who desperately try to love Whumpee.
Caretakers who wish for Whumpee to try to redeem themselves.
Caretaker’s hopes being crushed when Whumpee does something that reminds them that why whumpee was once Whumper’s favorite.
Caretakers who grow tired of caring for someone as hopeless as Whumpee.
Caretakers whose patience is running out.
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the-baby-storyteller · 10 months
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A character after having a panic attack says, “I’m sorry. I was being dramatic.”
Cue horrified, disgusted, and furious caretaker.
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whump-place · 3 months
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"Caretaker, please, i beg you! You saved Whumpee, please-!"
"Shut up at once, you sick bastard! Look what you did, this is all your fault!"
Both Whumper and Whumpee shivers when they see Caretaker holding Whumper's favourite whip on their hand. Maybe Whumper should have hide it better.
"Whumpee, wait outside"
"Caretaker-"
"I said: wait outside"
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Dumps some of my favorite hurt/comfort/whump things here
Hiding injuries my beloved
"I like wearing baggy clothes." They in fact do not, they just have the mother of all bandages to hide
Whumpee insisting they're ok, followed immediately by them collapsing like a sack of potatoes.
Bonus points if caretaker saw this coming from a mile away
"*while patching them up* I told you so." "SHUT."
Bonus Bonus points if caretaker didn't see this coming and is freaking out because holy shit did whumpee just up and die oh god--
Caretakers that are just So Done with this shit. They very clearly care but they are going to comPLAIN ABOUT IT.
Whumpee and Caretaker sassing at each other as Caretaker patches them up. That's how they both know its going to be ok.
Which makes it all the more worrying when either one of them aren't doing that.
Defiant whumpees
Cocky little bastard that doesn't know when to shut up even after getting decked in the face
Their defiance being out of pure spite because they refuse to give whumper the satisfaction of breaking
Their defiance being a defense mechanism when in reality they're Not Doing So Hot
Defiant whumpee having a moment of finally breaking and trying desperately to put themselves back together and failing
Attempted self first-aid that you know for a fact is not helping.
Whumpee being hopped up oh pain meds while in the hospital.
Whumpee with a cast that they're still getting used to and they occasionally smack it off of something, followed by instant regret and maybe tears.
Angry Caretakers that are actually very soft
Caretaker being So Fucking Mad that whumpee got hurt to this degree
Bonus points if whumpee thinks they're mad at them at first
Bonus Bonus points if Caretaker realized this and immediately goes to comfort them and reassure them.
Big Scary is whumpee and Tiny Sweet is caretaker.
Caretaker also getting hurt rescuing whumpee.
Villain whumpee and Hero Caretaker.
Hero whumpee and Villain Caretaker.
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cryptidwritings · 2 months
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"Aren't you tired?"
Caretaker looked up from their book, smiling. It was a habit. Whumpee wasn't even looking at them this time.
"No. I'm okay."
It was a lie. Every time Caretaker closed their eyes, they heard the sound of shattered glass and Whumpee's pained and panicked screams rolling underneath the barricaded door before disappearing into the night.
They weren't going to let that happen ever again.
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recently-coronated noble!caretaker being gifted creature!whumpee as a 'pet' and losing their SHIT on the gifter
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cpt-winters · 9 months
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Team Captivity Whump - Leader Whumpee Part 1 (Part 2)
Leader’s eyes moved sluggishly across the cramped cell, widening as they met those of concerned teammates. Chains rattled as he shuffled, bracing his back against the wall.
How had they all got caught?
There was no time to voice that question before the heavy steel door creaked on its hinges, a familiar foe stepping in.
A stiff silence persisted as Whumper's gaze shifted over each of them.
“You.” Leader’s heart skipped a beat as Whumper stopped in front of Right Hand, seizing their jaw despite the snarl of protest. “You’ll do.”
“No.”
Whumper stilled, inclining their head to Leader. “Say something, did you?”
“You’re going to leave them alone,” he stated, keeping his voice level.
Whumper merely scoffed, releasing Right Hand from their grip, who wrenched their face away the instant Whumper’s fingers were free of it.
“And why would I do that?”
“Because you’re going to take me instead,” Leader said, tilting his chin up to level his gaze at Whumper as they approached.
“Leader no-” Right Hand cut in, arms jerking against their restraints. “You can’t!”
A ghost of a smile tugged at Whumper’s lips.
“Get the hell away from him!” Right Hand shouted, thrashing against the heavy chains, as Whumper squatted down in front of Leader.
Leader stiffened as Whumper roughly pressed the open wound on his temple, sneering at the blood caking their glove as they pulled away.
“You’re a bold one,” they remarked.
Leader's stomach churned as Whumper leaned in closer.
“I'll fix that.”
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suspensefulpen · 3 months
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Whumpuary Day 18: “Make It Stop”
TW: None
@whumpuary
Whumpee squeezed their eyes shut as Caretaker ran a cotton swab over their wounds. They hissed in pain at the burning sensation, tightly gripping their stuffed teddy bear. When she ran the swab over an open wound they smacked her hand away. 
“Whumpee…” Caretaker warned. 
“It burns! It burns!” They screamed and kicked, nearly hitting her. “Make it stop!” 
She held down their legs, causing them to squirm. “Whumpee, sit still or you’ll make it worse. Do you want it to hurt more?” 
“No…” They whined, briefly stopping their struggle. Caretaker continued cleaning the wounds when they hissed again. “No! No! It burns! Stop it!” 
“Whumpee do I need to completely hold you down while I’m doing this?” She frowned. 
“No!” They cried. “Make it stop!” 
“It’ll be over faster if you just sit still. Now stop throwing a fit or I will hold you down.” Whumpee did as told, still whining and hissing as the cotton ran over their skin. A moment later, Caretaker was placing bandages over the wounds. They watched, sniffling. Once she was done, she put away the medical supplies and turned to Whumpee empty handed. “Now you see? It’s over with already. How hard was that?” 
Whumpee shook their head slowly. “Not that hard…” 
Caretaker pointed to their stuffed bear. “See, even Teddy thinks it wasn’t that hard.” Whumpee glanced down at the stuffed animal. She reached inside the medical kit again. She pulled out a roll of stickers, gently placing one on each bandage. She placed one on Whumpee’s chest along with Teddy’s. “There, all done.” 
She watched as Whumpee looked in awe at each of the stars decorating their wounds. She almost smiled at the sight. She never understood why they liked the stickers so much but she didn’t bother asking. Grabbing the blanket nearby, she wrapped it around them before picking up the kit. “I’ll bring you some tea.” 
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tildeathiwillwrite · 4 months
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Merry Whumpmas 2023 Day 21: Infection
Week 3 of this bullshit. Enjoy.
TW: infection, swearing, passing out
Whumpee had known about the injury for a while now. They’d gotten it on their last mission, but the other team members had been worse off, so Whumpee grabbed some painkillers and bandages and stopped the bleeding themself. They’d assumed that would be the end of it. They’d been through worse; their teammates’ injuries were more serious, and no one needed to worry.
Until the wound got worse.
Whumpee had been shot in the side. Now, three days later, no amount of painkillers they took could numb the pain. When they’d changed the bandages that morning, the wound was warmer than it should have been, it was starting to swell and had turned an angry red color. Whumpee began to worry, then, but they pushed off telling anyone else. Everyone, even Caretaker, was busy helping the more injured team members recover. Whumpee could wait another day before they sought aid.
Hours after making this decision, Whumpee awoke in the middle of the night. The wound was throbbing, far worse than when it had initially been sustained. Each step they took wobbled as they went to the bathroom to check underneath the bandages. Whumpee took a long, ragged breath when they saw the extent. The flesh was streaked with dark red, it refused to close after nearly four days, and blood still welled up from the opening in their skin.
“Whumpee?”
Whumpee’s head darted to see Caretaker standing in the doorway, staring at the wound in their side. Their mouth opened and closed, trying to find the right words. “I…” they stammered, “I… you were so busy caring for everyone else… I didn’t want to bother you…”
Caretaker gingerly prodded the wound. “How long have you been hiding this from me?”
Whumpee’s face grew hot. “Um… almost four days, now.”
“Four days?!” Caretaker’s head snapped up to meet Whumpee’s gaze. Their expression was furious. “Four days, and you didn’t say anything?”
“It’s okay…” Whumpee mumbled, “I’ve been managing with painkillers—”
“Like hell you’ve been ‘managing with painkillers’,” Caretaker snapped, “This wound is infected, Whumpee! Infected! This should have been looked at on day one, not day four!”
Whumpee winced at their tone. “But I’m fine! You still have to take care of the rest, and I’m feeling okay…” they paused, reaccessing. “Okay, maybe I’m feeling a little light-headed… but I’ll be okay…”
The bathroom seemed to blur, and Whumpee suddenly found themselves lying on the floor, Caretaker kneeling over them and cursing up a storm. “You idiot!” They shouted, “You fucking idiot!”
Caretaker shouted something else, but Whumpee couldn’t make it out as darkness closed over their vision and sent them into the sweet oblivion of sleep.
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lady-of-the-spirit · 2 years
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Caretaker who is a very significant, very powerful person in their world, and has befriended whumpee, who is not nearly as powerful or important. Who is actually a nobody. Whumpee gets kidnapped or captured and whumper mocks them as they torture them. "You think Caretaker has time for you? You think they actually care about you? They're the Most Important Person and you're a nobody. They're not coming for you."
Cure Caretaker crashing through the walls in a rampage screaming "WHERE THE FUCK ARE THEY?!"
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rizzoto-whump · 7 months
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"Is everything okay, Caretaker?" Whumpee asked, concern etched on their face.
Caretaker grunted and rolled over, turning their back to Whumpee. "I'm fine. Just tired."
Whumpee frowned, feeling hurt by Caretaker's sudden coldness. "Did I do something wrong?"
"No," Caretaker snapped. "Just leave me alone."
"But-" Whumpee said softly, reaching out to touch Caretaker's shoulder.
Caretaker shrugged them off and sat up, glaring at Whumpee. "I said leave me alone. Can't you see I'm trying to sleep?"
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whumperofworlds · 8 months
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Caretaker absolutely LOSES it after Whumper hurts Whumpee badly. They break out of their cell, their bonds, etc and began to beat the shit out of Whumper, giving them more damage than even Whumper gave Whumpee.
BONUS: Caretaker is usually stoic or calm.
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the-baby-storyteller · 11 months
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Whumpee was too scared to breathe in the tense atmosphere between them and Caretaker.
Their impulses got the better of them and they risked a glance up at Caretaker's face. Stormy, clouded eyes and angry hands pounding at a mixture greeted them back.
Their eyes quickly skittered back down.
"Whumpee," Caretaker's voice rumbled lowly.
Whumpee jerked.
"Y-yes!"
They quickly jolted their head up despite their desperate urge to hide from Caretaker.
Caretaker still wasn't facing them, choosing to focus their attention on rhythmically pounding the medicine as severely and menacingly as they could. Still, their ire was unconcealed.
"You will stay here." No room for alternative was present in that tone.
Whumpee swallowed. "Yes," they let out quietly.
"You will remain lying down until I tell you."
Pound.
"You will not be going out or endangering yourself in foolish, preventable situations."
Pound.
Whumpee held back a flinch.
"And you will not"
Pound.
"get hurt again."
Caretaker turned to them then, sending a icy glare their way.
Whumpee started, paling a little.
“Y-Yes, sir." They stuttered out.
Caretaker stared a moment longer, causing drops of sweat to accumulate on Whumpee's forehead, and then finally turned back to grinding their poultice.
Despite the beads of sweat, a shiver ran through Whumpee as one thought stood out to them among the torrent of thoughts rushing through their head.
Do not make Caretaker angry.
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whump-place · 3 months
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"Would you shut up for once?!"
Caretaker snaps at Whumpee, clenching their fists and shoving Whumpee against the wall.
After two weeks of dealing with a Whumpee that asks permission for almost anything, and that needs lots of reassurance and attention, Caretaker had enough.
"Can't you stay quiet for a moment at least? You are getting on my last nerve with all your stupid questions and stuttering and... and... And everything you say, Whumpee! I'm tired of you!"
The room stays silent for two seconds before Caretaker realises what they just say, but is already too late.
"Whumpee I..."
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jordanstrophe · 1 year
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Caretaker blames anyone and everyone for whatever happens to whumpee. -To everyone but whumpee, of course. They are a precious, precious angel who does no wrong.
"How could you let them do this?! They're exhausted! Overworked! You've used them for your own selfish plans! Just look at them, they're drained!"
"Caretaker this whole plan was their idea!"
"Yeah, with YOUR influence I bet!” 
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