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the-bloody-sadist · 1 year
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Recharge after cry sesh 🤲 very important (commission for @onigirivulpini )
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whumpydump · 2 years
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Come on I want the CARETAKING!! Why show the collapse if you’re not gonna give me Caretaker rushing towards Whumpee in despair?? If you’re gonna leave out their hand grasping the hair in Whumpees neck as they lift their lolling head??? The other hand frantically putting pressure on the wound to their abdomen as they beg Whumpee to wake up
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taralaurel · 1 year
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3:17
After Buck gets struck by lightning, Eddie allows himself time to break down. Every day. Every morning. For three minutes and seventeen seconds.
Fandom: 911
Relationship: Buck&Eddie, Buck/Eddie
Rating: Gen
WC: 1.8k
"So, three minutes, huh?" Chief Williams cocked her head to one side.
"Uh, what's that?"
Eddie watched Buck glance up at the woman, a face full of innocent ignorance to the gravity of what was being asked of him.
"That's how long you were dead?"
Eddie hadn't hesitated.
"Three minutes and seventeen seconds."
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aller-geez · 6 months
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Even though this was drawn for @thekinkyleopard ‘s next upcoming chapter of her fic mini series, Hot For Teacher,
But it turned out so damn cute, it’s now also a teaser~
Keep an eye out for the next chapter of Hot For Teacher coming soon 💙 (read previously released chapters — here~ )
*edit
Read the finished fic out now, here 🖤
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Any time anyone imagines RemixLevi, I can almost guarantee they think of Levi being an amazing caretaker for a miserable, sick Remi, OR Remi being an absolute horndog over a sick Levi..
But what people don’t usually see, is an attentive, gentle and doting Remi, being sickeningly sweet and soft to his sick mate, and I think it deserves more recognition 🥺🥺
My moody, intimidating Hot Head™️ boy melting into a squishy, fluffy lump of marshmallow—
..but only for Levi 💙💙💙
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nacht-raven · 1 year
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Black Cats Can’t Swim
I have wenclair brainrot at the moment and can’t seem to draw/write anything else. An AU/headcanon where Wednesday can’t swim and the Poe Cup doesn’t go as planned. 
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The spin-off to and when I wake up, let me be is here!
Please, let me know what you think about let me be with the stars so far. Chapter 2 (/2) will be posted on the 8th!
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Did someone say "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure: Golden Wind" Hurt/Comfort Found family werewolf AU that is expressly to make Bruno talk about his feelings? Well, if so, you're in luck.
I've been writing fic and severely lacking at sharing it over here, but since it's @februabba2024, I had to rectify that by throwing my entry to it onto the Tumblr pile.
Read it here!
Thanks to @lady-wallace and @waffles-in-winter for their tips and feedback on the transformation sequence, and to the BruAbba-ers for their prompts for helping me get out of a rut that kept me from finishing this scene for almost 3 years (!!).
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spirk-kink-meme · 5 months
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Prompt: Kirk is having nightmares and eventually Spock ends up staying with him at night to comfort him. They have an intimate moment in the middle of the night but Spock doesn’t want to take advantage of him when he’s feeling vulnerable and they have to talk it out in the morning (Tos preferred)
a new prompt for the day!
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clairelsonao3 · 1 year
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Blog and WIP Intro
Hi, I'm Claire. I'm an adult woman and professional writer of many things, but my first love (and my MFA degree) is fiction, which I've been writing for quite some time.
My writing
I discovered the whump community in early 2023, and although my work isn't strictly or exclusively whump, I'm happily discovering a lot of writers and readers who share my tastes here. That said, this is not a whump-exclusive blog.
I enjoy almost any genre if it's well-written, especially romance, historical fiction, and mysteries/thrillers. These days, you'll primarily find me writing contemporary romance (set either in our universe or an alternate version of it) with whump, humor, and probably some thrills mixed in.
I now have a detailed intro post about my writing and the elements, whumpy and otherwise, you're likely to find in it, as well as the kinds of things I like to read. It's a living document and subject to change!
WIPs
At the moment, I have two main WIPs I'll be discussing/referencing on this blog. Click on the title for the WIP intro pages!
Good Slaves Never Break the Rules
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An adult, NSFW, whumpy, alternate-history slavery forbidden romance that I'm posting in installments on Ao3.
Short Summary: A naive girl from a rich but disintegrating family determined to finish university and make it on her own. A gifted and charming slave who will do anything and use anyone to find his missing sister.
In a modern world where slavery is institutionalized, they're forbidden from touching or even looking at each other. But when her father buys him and assigns him as her chemistry tutor, it's only a matter of time before they collide -- and maybe just light their entire world on fire.
Note:
No abuse or noncon takes place between the MCs in this story. In fact, I like to think of this as a slavefic that has much more in common with mainstream romance than it does with most slavefics you might have come across. (In other words, it's a slavefic for people who think they don't like slavefic.)
WIP Intro
Do stories about slavery make you uncomfortable?
Me, too -- they're supposed to. Here's a great explanation of why writers like me are drawn to the topic, exactly what slavefic is, and what it is not. If you're at all curious (or if you're thinking of sending me a nasty anon), I highly recommend giving it a read.
The Adored
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A young adult, whumpy, romantic thriller, currently on hiatus from agent submissions as I revise.
Short Summary: When an up-and-coming teen rock star falls off a yacht and drowns right before his first album drops, his bandmate (still mourning her hopeless crush) suspects his spoiled girlfriend and/or his charismatic young manager of murder. And she's determined to prove it no matter the cost.
WIP Intro
Untitled Silly Prison Whump Non-Story
A sweet, clever, naive 18-year-old guy from a respectable background falls on hard times, gets roped into helping with what he thinks is a nonviolent art heist, fucked over by the rest of the gang, and gets sentenced to 10 years in a totally cartoonish, unrealistic, hard-labor-galore prison. He unsurprisingly has a very bad time of it until the warden asks him to be his assistant, at which point it gets better ... or does it? I wrote this purely to entertain myself (but then again that's how GSNBTR started, too). I'm posting it on another site where I don't know anyone because I'm too embarrassed to post it here, but parts of it have found their way over to Tumblr. Maybe more will, too, someday.
Whumptober 2023
These stories are technically prequels to GSNBTR, but they both stand alone!
From the Moment I Could Talk, I Was Ordered to Listen (Whumptober Day 26)
A renowned professor of chemical physics visits a discount slave auction, looking for something very specific. But what he finds there is not quite what he had in mind.
With a Guarantee of Company (Whumptober Day 30)
A slave girl is caught in a compromising position with her master's daughter's crush and is forced to pay the price for it.
What you'll find on this blog
Posts about my writing and others' writing, both whumpy and otherwise. Tags and asks (I try to get to all of them eventually!) Posts and reblogs with prompts, memes, etc. about whumpy writing and general writing.
Other Writing
I have four complete novels, some of which have been published under pseudonyms (which, for various uninteresting reasons, I won't be discussing or linking to on this blog).
Audience
For now, my writing will be hosted (except for perhaps some very occasional bonus content) exclusively on Ao3 (hence the username) since I started over there, and prefer not to split my audience. This may change in the future, however.
Although my ongoing WIP on Ao3 is NSFW and intended only for ages 18 and over, this blog should be generally SFW. Anything that's not, I'll strive to tag and put under a cut. That said, just in case, I'm trying to avoid knowingly following or interacting with minors and I don't encourage them to follow me.
I'm trying very hard to stay away from posting anything real-world controversial or political, but sometimes I can't help myself, sorry!
My inbox is always open to comments and questions! I love tag games, though sometimes I develop quite a backlog. Basically, I welcome any kind of positive interaction. After all, that's what I'm here for!
Tags
GSNBTR | | wip: the adored | my writing | your writing | ask game | tag game | clairels teaches writing | asked and answered |
Sideblog(s):
tropium-addict: A repository for Tumblr fiction I either have read or want to read.
season-of-trope: Memes, quotes, mental health, opinions on things political and otherwise, personal development, pretty pictures ... everything else, really.
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the-bloody-sadist · 2 years
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Day 5 - hurt/comfort Fedya says 🥺 lil sun what wrong how help
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Where figures from the past stand tall And mocking voices ring above.
by @in-our-special-place | Cupping_Cakes
M | 470 | Hawk/Tim | Angst | Emotional Hurt | 1980s Era
A single tear escaped his eye as he softly whispered to himself, "If I could be anything, I would be the one you love."
Written using the prompt, "If I could be anything, I would be the one you love." for the FT Angstpril Prompt Challenge.
More works in this month's challenge can be found in this collection.
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taralaurel · 9 months
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i don't want to lose control (nothing i can do anymore)
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I want to start bringing some sort of a schedule to my fics, so I will be posting new stories or chapters to existing multi-chapter works (mostly) every Friday. For now, these will be mainly Tarlos but don't be surprised if some other fandoms slip in.
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He's halfway through rinsing off the carrots when Carlos realizes he hasn't heard TK come back inside. It's not entirely unusual. Sometimes TK gets a phone calls or starts a text message chain and forgets to sort of keep existing in the world around him.
But Carlos feels - off.
Which is silly. They're not married. They're not twins. It's not like he can sense when his boyfriend is in trouble.
Right?
@tarlosweddingcelebration Week 2 | Prompt #2 hosting an event / Prompt #3 "honey, where are the limes?"
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aller-geez · 4 months
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I remember a prompt about someone with a bad head cold sitting in a bathtub while their s/o washes their hair and they can't help but sneeze, their nose continuously running from the steam--
AND NOW I CAN'T FIND IT 😓😓
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whitedahlia13 · 29 days
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She remembers how his eyes fluttered open when her small hand slid over his larger one. She remembers how he released the blanket he was clutching to grasp her palm.
She tells him about the drowsy but rather adoring way he gazed up at her when he sighed, “You came back.”
“You’re supposed to be sleeping,” she weakly reprimanded.
“Thought I told you... I sleep better when you’re with me.”
Not bothering to suppress a smile, she recalled, “You did say that, didn’t you?”
“Mmmwhat are you waiting for then? Get in.”
“Stiles, there’s hardly any sp—”
She remembers the droplets that leaked from his eyes when he appealed, “Please. We can share. I wanna... I wanna share everything with you, Lyds.”
And she was done for.
Read more: ao3 & ffnet
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there it is, in all its glory (derogatory)
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Villain finally reached their breaking point and breaks down in Hero's arms, because despite their occupations, Hero is the only person who makes them feel safe and seen
Im just in the mood for hurt/comfort rn, Tysm for all of your hard work!! -💌
There was a pain in their chest. A pain that seemed to pull their heart down and through their innards. The villain couldn’t breathe. In all their years of villainy they’d never felt anything like this.
Too surprised to do anything, the villain couldn’t even cry. They took in gulps of air but eventually, it wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. They felt like they were dying.
“Oh, fuck,” the hero mumbled. Instantly taking a step forward, they were at the villain’s side. They placed their hands on the villain’s cheeks. “Hey, listen to me…”
The villain’s eyes finally focused on them but it didn’t seem sincere. They seemed so alone. And it broke the hero’s heart.
“Look, it’s just an elevator, it’s just stuck. I promise we’ll be fine. We’ll find a way out…” Then it happened. The villain’s tears spilled. Without thinking much of it, the hero hugged their enemy, buried their hand in their hair and rubbed their back with the other.
It didn’t even occur to them that this was wrong. It didn’t occur to them that this was their enemy. All they were seeing was a person in need.
The hero held them close as the villain cried into their shoulder.
“I don’t understand, what’s going on?” the hero whispered. “Is it the elevator? Are you claustrophobic?”
They tried to be gentle but the hero had the terrible impatience of a three-year-old.
However, this time, the hero knew that pushing the villain was stupid. They’d get hurt more and the hero wouldn’t get the information on how to deal with it.
With time, the villain calmed down, thanks to the hero swaying them in their arms and repeating “it’s alright.”
The villain eventually took the hero’s arms off them.
“Sorry, fuck…” they said, their voice trembling. “Fuck, I’m sorry—”
“Hey,” the hero tried calmly, “don’t apologise. It’s alright.”
They reached out to touch the villain again but the villain flinched. And that hurt. The hero felt betrayed.
But they swallowed their feelings.
“I cry a lot,” the hero said. “But I live alone, so no one is there to comfort me. I cry because of the things I see on patrol. I am scared. I’m always so scared.”
The villain stared at them. Red eyes, red nose.
“I’d like to help you. Crying is a humane thing to do,” the hero continued. “Was it the elevator? Were you scared of that?”
“…It’s been so much these last few months,” the villain confessed. Their voice was still wobbly. “And I’m a bit claustrophobic and…everything just came over me, I’m sorry.”
The hero took the villain’s hands.
“Don’t ever be sorry for how you feel. I promise, we’ll get out of here. It is alright.”
The villain nodded and melted into another hug. And in that moment they knew, they’d find a way out of the elevator.
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