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whump-queen · 9 months
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“C’mon mutt, look at the camera. Your owner wants to make sure you’re still breathing.”
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the-bloody-sadist · 8 months
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In Fyodor’s basement (full here on Twitter)
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echoingalaxies · 1 month
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Whumpee is kidnapped. Whumper threatens them with torture if they fail to do the daily tasks they are given. Whumpee spends the first night awake shaking with terror, dreading what Whumper is going to make them do the following day, but in the morning Whumper walks into the cell, throwing their phone at Whumpee and is like “you’re going to help me pass this fucking frustrating Candy Crush level or else…”
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abbie-brianna · 1 month
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Tony off handedly mentioning that Peter is "burning up" Peter flinching and crying, begging not to be burned, swearing that he's not sick, he's not a burden, please don't burn him, please don't get the torch, he's sorry, he'll be good, he can take care of himself, he doesn't need the torch, he doesn't want to be burned, he won't be a bother, he'll-
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Whump Dialogue Prompts (Whumpee)
"I will never obey you."
"Do your worst."
"You can't keep me here forever. People will come looking for me. I know that they haven't yet but...they will."
"That—fuck, that hurts!"
"Caretaker is coming for me...they are...you'll see."
"It was an accident, I swear! I'll be good, please just stop hurting me."
"Please, I can't take it anymore..."
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whumpsical · 25 days
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my piece for @thewhumpyprintingpress ABCs of Whump zine!! Z for Zipties 💖 (get ur copy here 👀)
this was my first experience working on a zine project, i had a blast & learned a whole lot 🥰
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whumpeeflies · 11 months
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i love kidnapping whump so much. a terrified, hurt, delirious whumpee so ashamed to have been taken, for being so weak, so scared of all the pain that will follow. whumper so proud and happy for finally having whumpee all for themself, to do what they want to them with no hurry. caretaker in agony as guilt eats them alive for having lost whumpee, for letting whumpee be taken...
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galaxywhump · 6 months
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The kidnappers aren't masked. The names they address each other by don't sound like pseudonyms. They mention details that could be damning, revealing their identity without a doubt.
Whumpee hopes it's a sign of carelessness and inexperience, but they can't help but think that the opposite is more likely: the kidnappers know exactly what they're doing, and they're confident that Whumpee won't escape - or maybe even live - to screw them over.
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generic-whumperz · 7 days
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If they didn’t want to get napped, maybe they shouldn’t look so whumpable 🤷
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montammil · 27 days
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"Why go through all this trouble? Why not just ask for my number like a normal person?"
"Because, silly. Normal isn't good enough for you."
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brainrotlesbian · 7 months
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Caretaker and whumpee held captive together, in the same room. Caretaker is bound and blindfolded in one corner of the room, and Whumpee is bound, very painfully, and gagged in another corner. It could be barbed wire, a stress position, a shock collar that goes off randomly, whatever, so that whumpee is audibly whimpering in pain. Caretaker can’t see, so they ask what’s going on and if whumpee’s ok, but whumpee can’t answer. Any communication is going be tedious, as caretaker can’t see whumpee shaking or nodding their head, and can only hear muffled grunting and groaning from whumpee.
Even better, in my opinion, if one gets irritated at the other and snaps. Very difficult to work through their differences when one is gagged and in tremendous pain
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the-bloody-sadist · 3 months
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“Close your eyes, Dazai. It’ll only hurt a moment.”
Random old work I did while balls deep in the Sinner rewrite 🧂
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cold1dead1eyes · 1 year
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tall whumpee in a small cage. their big hands grasping at the cold metal bars, body tensed up in frustration and fear but totally at the whims of their captor. a cornered animal.
they're too tall to stand upright. instead, they huddle in the corner in a mess of long limbs and wide torso. they look tame like that, subdued, their massive body curled up into itself. they look smaller than they are. whumpee wishes they were small. it would be easier; they could hide, make themself inconspicuous, but they're too big and bulky for that.
when whumpee is finally let out of the cage, they still slouch. they try to make their big body as small as possible. it only serves to gain them more attention.
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Ransomware
"How does.. $40,000 sound?"
"Put up whatever ransom you want, they won't pay it." Hero grinned,
Villain cocked an eyebrow, "The Heroes won't be able to find us, I made sure of it."
"No, I mean they won't pay it."
"They're not that broke-"
"No!" Hero screeched, almost laughing, "They wouldn't pay a cent to save me. You've kidnapped the one hero you can't get anything out of!"
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cw injury/physical whump, degradation, defiant whumpee, potentially suggestive, whumpee who enjoys being tortured 
“Again.” 
Whumper stopped, hand still in the air. “Excuse me?” 
Whumpee looked up at them from the ground, face still smarting from the last smack. “Hit me again,” they asked breathlessly. 
Their captor’s eyes widened in shock before narrowing into a glare. Whumper fisted a hand in their hair and yanked their head back, spitting onto Whumpee’s face and snarling, “You’re fucking sick.” 
“Guess that makes two of us,” Whumpee shot back. They grinned with pink-stained teeth. 
Whumper couldn’t stop themself from bringing their hand down on Whumpee’s face again, hard. The force of it knocked them onto the ground and they groaned before trying to push themself up weakly. Whumper put a foot on their chest and forced them back down. “Isn’t it just my luck,” they sneered with the faintest hint of amusement, “that I'd end up kidnapping some freak who enjoys being hurt?” 
“Sorry,” Whumpee said unapologetically. They wiped away the blood under their nose with the back of their hand. 
“Don’t be,” Whumper replied with a shrug. “It’s going to make it even more satisfying when I finally break you.” 
Whumpee hummed in agreement. “You’re going to have to step it up if you want to reach that point.” The end of their taunt was cut off when Whumper stomped down on their chest, making Whumpee choke on the words. 
“Oh, trust me, honey,” Whumper said, crouching down beside Whumpee and curling a hand around their throat. “I’m just getting started.” 
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cpt-winters · 2 months
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Hostage / Kidnapping Whump - Part 4/4 (Part One, Part Two, Part Three)
Whumpee strained against the manacles, getting no closer to freedom as Whumper dragged the knife, his knife, across Leader's chest, trailing crimson behind the split the skin.
The mercenary paused, blood dripping from the blade's fine edge. "Tell me what I want to know and I'll stop."
"I'll kill you-" Whumpee snarled. "I'll fucking kill you!" He twisted at the bindings, growling as only his skin loosened. The metal squeaked in mockery, sturdily locked in place. 
"Whumpee," Leader half-whispered, bloodied chest heaving up and down at the effort. "Stop. Please.."
Whumpee tore his gaze away, locking his jaw as the drill whirred up, focusing on anything else but the metal squelching into flesh. He bit back a wince, the corner of his eye stinging as his sergeant's screams melded with the screeching drill.
Whumper froze, the drill dying down as alarms blared outside the corridor. The mercenary took a step back, widened eyes flicking toward the barred door. He staggered back, releasing Whumpee's restraints as the door swung open.
Whumpee clawed at his captor's forearm as the other pulled his gun, dragging him to the wall.
"Put him down!" Teammate One warned, weapon trained on the pair.
Whumpee let out a shaky breath, head inching back as the mercenary jammed the gun under his chin. They came. They really came.
"Not one step closer."
No. No, Whumper wasn't going to use him to hurt his team. Not again.
Whumpee swatted the gun's barrel away, heat searing his palm as a bullet thudded into the ceiling. Whumper let out a yelp, wrist twisting as Whumpee turned, wrestling him for the weapon.
"Whumpee-!"
A second shot rang out, then a third.
Whumper's eyes widened as he toppled, scarlet pooling around him. Whumpee's gaze fell with him, glued to the other.
"Shit- shit! Are you okay?" Teammate Two rushed to his side, hand impossibly gentle as they placed it on his shoulder.
He nodded, darkness dancing into his vision as it remained fixed on Whumper. "Jus' get Leader."
Whumpee lifted a hand to his chest as the footsteps receded, world swaying before his knees buckled under him. Muffled voices and rushed footsteps morphed into the same incomprehensible haze in his ears, his face stinging against the rough cement.
"...ee? Whumpee?"
A muted whimper escaped him as a set of hands turned him over, battered body crying out in protest.
"Come on- Stay with me," his sergeant pleaded, blood swiftly seeping through his fingers as he pressed them to Whumpee's chest. "Don't you dare die on me!"
"S-sorry boss..."
"No, no no- Whumpee!
...Whumpee?"
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