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🌏Do you like your time zone?
Hmmmmm..... I think so? I like it in general, the only thing that really bothers me is that most of my online friends lives in completely different timezones so I'm barely able to talk to them regularly :(
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doomdaysdecays · 3 years
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Libra :)
Libra - Which relationship dynamic do you enjoy writing the most?
enemies to lovers, mutual pining, bastard x bastard, sweetheart x bastard 🪐🤍
constellations ask game
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crimson-wrld · 2 years
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Last Line Tag
Rules: write the latest line from your WIP and tag as many people as there are words in the line
Make a new post, don’t reblog!
Tagged by: @hurting-fictional-people [Thank you :)]
"Master," he begins, tears spilling from his eyes as he looks from Whumper to Caretakers worried ones and back, "I've been a bad pet, I've forgotten my place and I- I need to be punished."
Tagging @whump-world @whumpsorbet @happy-whumper @mascmasochist @kim-poce if you have any!
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milk-carton-whump · 3 years
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Fav Fic List
Just a list of my favorite stories/fics I'll update it regularly but these all have my favorite tropes in them which is why they're my favorites lol. Also these are just the ones I remember off the top of my head. But check out the other stuff related cuz it's all good. There is some NSFW included, I'm 22 and read what I want.
Asher & Sensory Deprivation
@whumpasaurus101
Flowers
@tears-and-lilies
Flowers part 2
@tears-and-lilies
Alex meets Ritz (Modern AU)
@unicornscotty
Eddie and the Photoshoot (Modern AU)
@unicornscotty
Max (my baby) and Sensory Deprivation
@unicornscotty
Chapter 22 - Damage (nsfw)
@tears-and-lilies
Branding
@whumpasaurus101
Kissing and Cleaning
@whumpasaurus101
Making Pin Pretty
@sideblogformindtrash
Haru finds young master tied up
@sideblogformindtrash
Inhale, Exhale, Pause
@just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi
Suspended
@oswaldinator3000
Pin's Embroidery
@sideblogformindtrash
Sapphire's Anniversary
@whump-me-all-night-long
Weston's Wild West Whump pt 1
@cowboy-anon
Ch 8- Blackout
@mascmasochist
The Lonely House
@just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi
Throat Training (nsfw)
@whumpfigure
Welcome to the show, Kid
@bloodbath-arena
Beautiful - O2 (favorite)
@just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi
Gasoline (favorite)
@jordanstrophe
The Auditorium
@cowboy-anon
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mascwhump · 2 years
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HELLO I CHANGED MY BLOG NAME FROM MASCMASOCHIST IMPULSIVELY so yeah
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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“Can you hear me?“
Whumpee forced their eyes open, but it was all still a blur. 
“There you are, take it easy. One eye at a time if you must.” 
Whumpee murmurs a noise, it sounds so weak, and wounded. 
“Funny I should find you at such an hour. What were you even doing out there?” 
They tried to speak, but their whole face felt busted and numb. They mustered some gurgles as a response.
“Alright alright, I hear you. More rest it is, then.” 
Whumpee tried to ask what that meant, but they had already exhausted themselves with the few sad gestures. They felt a blanket get pulled higher around their shoulders, a soft hand feel their forehead, then the lights subtly dim. 
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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CW:Hospital setting, IVs, collapsed, confusion, recovery, hurt/comfort
Whumpee wakes in the darkness, they’re sore all over and feel heavy in their own weight. They lift their arm, but they can’t see, nor feel it. They could swear they were moving their fingers, but still... they’re not so sure. They sit up only to be instantly struck by dizziness, they wince and clutch their head, their very own hand feels like it’s a stranger, unfamiliar and heavy. 
They slump their legs to the side, thankful they could at least feel a hint of the cold floor, something they used to hate and would kick their legs up and hiss at the icy touch. They push themselves off the bed, swaying on their feet for a precious moment, only for their knees to buckle and send them collapsing to the hard floor. 
Frantic heavy footsteps echo in at a frightening rate, a beam of light flashes and overtakes the whole room. Whumpee's eyes instantly burned as they buried their head under their arms and let out a wounded whimper. 
“Whumpee! Oh sweetheart!” Caretaker gasps, collapsing by their side and lifting their back off the floor. “What are you doing? You shouldn’t even be awake!” They quickly gathered them up and returned them to bed, sticking all their IVs back in order. They looked them over for any injuries, but the most they could find were their slightly bruised and red knees from the fall. 
“W-what’s... happening.” Whumpee murmurs, draping their arm across their eyes. Caretaker quickly dims the lights before sitting by their side and pulling the blankets up under their arms. “You’re in a hospital, you went missing for a while. Scarcely breathing when we found you...  poor thing.” Caretaker soothingly strokes a hand up their forehead and brushes their messy hair back. 
Whumpee didn't respond much, but their head fell slack to the side and their eyes weren't even half open. Caretaker sighed and laid next to them, pulling them into their arms and resting their chin on their head. “Close your eyes.” They whisper. Whumpee did as they were told and let their eyes fall closed, sinking further and further against Caretaker's shoulder. 
“You’re safe here.”
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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Could I ask for a sick whumpee who won't take meds bc a past experience with pills (overdose) and caretaker wants to help them so they can feel better
Just soft and emotional fluff bc I'm in need
I don't do anything involving overdoses, but I can give you some side effects and fluff. I hope you're doing okay♡
CW: medication, fevers, hurt/comfort
Whumpee clutched their forehead and flopped on their bed. No matter how hard they tried to focus on the ceiling, the room still seemed to endlessly spin. 
"Hey" Caretaker softly knocked. They held a cold glass of water and pills as they sat next to them. "There's just a few more doses today, and-"
"No." Whumpee interrupted, immediately tensing at the thought of stomaching anything else. "I can't do it..."
Caretaker sighed, touching their cheek and turning their head towards them. "I know it's been rough, but these are the doctor's orders. Remember?" Caretaker said, putting the bottle in Whumpee's hands and curling their fingers around it.
Whumpee squeezed the bottle until their knuckles turned white, before finally snapping. "I just can't! I feel like I'm stuck in a never ending fever dream, and everything hurts!" Whumpee clutched the bottle to their chest and quieted with a whimper. 
Caretaker's hand moved to their forehead, it was cold from holding the glass; surprisingly, it felt nice... "But it helps more than it hurts. Doesn't it?" Caretaker soothed, handing them the glass as encouragement. They stood up to give them space, but Whumpee's hand snapped out and caught a few of their fingers before they could go. 
"Wait! I-... Can you stay for a little longer? Please?" Whumpee asked, pleading with their expression. Caretaker sighed with a light chuckle, before sinking down until they were laying next to them. "I can't say no when you look at me like that." They mumbled.
"I know." Whumpee huffed, popping the cap open as they tried not to smile too gleefully at the small victory.
It’s dangerous to go alone, here, take this ( ◕◡◕)っ ♡ @grizzlie70 @lave-whump @amethysts-sideblog @whump-it-like-its-hot @thingsthatgowhumpinthenight @yet-another-heathen @princessofonward @whatwhumpcomments @ill-eat-you-if-you-cross-me @mascmasochist @hamiltonwhumpdump @shokuhoemisaki @as-a-matter-of-whump @whumpasaurus101 @lonesome--hunter @whatwhumpcomments @digitalart-dwa @mabledonut @myst-in-the-mirror @whatwhumpcomments @melancholy-in-the-morning @anonintrovert @sunflower1000 @shywhumpauthor @dont-touch-my-soup
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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Hi lovely! I found your blog and your writing is simply immaculate. I was wondering what you would do with a caretaker soothing a whumpee who does not want to be soothed (but winning anyway to their dismay hehe)
Hello lovely anon! Welcome, and thank you so much!  You've already struck my favorite trope on the head (but gently)
CW: Collapsed, panic attack, resistance, hurt/comfort 
All whumpee could hear was their quick breaths struggling and panting. They already tried to pick themselves off the floor, but after another collapse they just tucked their knees to their chest and trembled. Caretaker heard and skidded into the room, kneeling by their side and trying to get them to breathe. 
"Hey! Hey, It's okay! You're okay." They tried to sooth. They cupped their cheek only to have their hand slapped away, as whumpee stuffed their face back into the floor to continue their panic. "d-do-don't hurt me..." They rasped and flinched around. 
"No one's hurting you, calm down." They lulled, gently grazing their fingers down their shoulder light enough it didn't cause any panic. "Look at me." They whispered, waiting until whumpee's eyes flinched up and stared at them in fear. Caretaker slowly raised their hand so they could see it, before bringing it down to their forehead. Whumpee instantly flinched and squeezed their eyes closed, but they didn't attack when their hand settled laid on their forehead. "Breathe." Caretaker spoke, feeling whumpee's trembling calm down in time. 
Their eyes opened and miserably blinked at them until tears built. "No no no, it's okay." Caretaker soothed, tenderly brushing their hair back. "Let's get you something to drink and lay down for a bit until we know you're okay." They gave them a smile before helping them off the floor. 
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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Neglect and Nurture
CW: Neglected, starved, bound, hopelessness, hurt/comfort, rescue hospital setting
They went from being locked away for months, starved, and abandoned; to being the center of all attention. They once awoke to silence, sometimes to gentle tacking of a leak dripping from the ceiling when it rained. It was their only water source some days... 
Now they awaken surrounded by panicked voices and endless faces crowding them, checking their pulse, feeling their forehead, stuffing a meal and glass of water in their face.
All eyes were on them. 
They began to get more and more comfortable with the attention. They didn’t get so aggressive at meal time, when a nurse would come in wearing thick gloves so they didn’t get bit in Whumpee’s frenzy to snatch the food tray. Whumpee started watching the clock when they caught on to exactly when meal time was. 
Then there was always the one nice one; Caretaker. They would bring them snacks outside mealtime and always was so patient and gentle. They sat by their bedside and propped their head up with their shoulder, feeding them little bits and sips of whatever they brought when Whumpee was too weak to hold their own head up. 
Their limbs were once tightly bound by wire until their flesh was indented and swollen. The thought of standing was like a far away dream. It felt far too painful to even dare try as they winced every time they tried to imagine it.
But here they were, standing on two legs with Caretaker firmly holding them in their arms. They had an arm around their waist and another holding their hand like a rail of support. “It’s okay, one step at a time, you’re doing great.” They would praise at the slightest progress. Even when they collapsed to the floor and cried, Caretaker would crumble right next to them and hold them, assuring them they were still making progress.
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jordanstrophe · 3 years
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CW: Rough recovery, headaches, fever, fatigue, hospital mentioned, poor baby getting coddled by a protective caretaker because that’s just what I wanted to write today
Caretaker whisked whumpee from the hospital to try and give them a normal day for once. No stress, no hospital chaos, just a nice time at their favorite restaurant. Whumpee often got headaches and fatigue in their rough recovery, but today was a good-enough day to try and slip out for a moment. 
“What?” Whumpee mumbled through a mouthful, noticing Caretaker's staring. “Oh! Nothing, It’s just... been a while since I’ve seen you with that smile.” Caretaker commented. Whumpee huffed a laugh, “Well how could I not, it's been too long since- '' They cut themselves off as their head was stuck with dizziness, their head falling slightly as they caught themselves at the bridge of their nose with two fingers. 
“Headache?” Caretaker asked, immediately waving someone over for a cup of water. “mm... Mmhm.” Whumpee winced, their hand trembled as they struggled to bring the glass their lips. “Easy, take it slow." Caretaker coddled, helping hold the glass for them. “Maybe we should just go back..”
“No! No it’s fine, we’ve come all this way and you’ve g-gone through all the troub-” They cut themselves off as Caretaker extended their hand. “Forehead.” They ordered. Whumpee groaned as they pushed their face into Caretaker’s palm begrudgingly. 
...
“As I suspected, a fever.” Caretaker sighed. “But!-” “-No! No buts! We’ll take the food with us and then it’s off to bed with you.” They packed everything up and glanced at Whumpee, whose head was down and eyes glossing over. 
“Hey... It’s okay. Everything will go back to normal soon, I promise.” They smiled, thumbing their cheek. “I’ll put a movie on with some ice cream. Your favorite?” They cooed, trying to make their bed-riddeness sound exciting. Whumpee rasped a laugh as they bit their lip and subtly nodded. 
Whumpee struggled to stand, their legs violently trembling as they gripped the chair. "I've got you." Caretaker whooshed in and latched their arm under their elbow.
Whumpee mumbled a ‘thank you’ in fluster and a shy smile. 
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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Can you write non-con drugging (from caretaker). The "for your own good" type with a betrayed whumpee :)
(I'm sorry this took me so long to get to)
CW: Noncon drugging, collapsed, caretaking but also that kind of creepy overprotective caretaking
Caretaker chopped away making breakfast as whumpee sluggishly shuffled in and slumped into a seat. They had become so fatigued from work they hardly had the energy to even talk when they got home, let alone move. They only cried until they fell asleep... Would have on the floor had caretaker not been there to drag them to bed. 
"So I'm going back to work today..." Whumpee guiltily mumbled, almost hoping caretaker wouldn't hear.  "What?!" Caretaker gasped, whipping their head back. "Whumpee, we talked about this! You need a break, now! You've exhausted yourself!" Caretaker scolded, waving the spoon at them as some crumbs fell to the floor.
"I know! I know... But as soon as this job is done, I'll take some time off, I promi-" Caretaker slammed both palms on the table in front of them, causing whumpee to flinch back. "No, you need time off now. You can't keep doing this to yourself." Their voice turned gentle as they sat next to them.
"Pff, ple-aase, I'm not going to collapse." Whumpee laughed, leaning their cheek against their hand as their eyes fell half-closed. Caretaker watched their tired and miserable expression for a moment, before sighing and crossing their arms. "Alright, fine. Just get something to eat before you go" They said, finishing up while eyeing them every now and then, waiting for their eyes to close fully. -Which they did long enough for Caretaker to add a little something extra ... 
"All ready!" They smiled, startling whumpee as they gasped and opened their eyes, finding a plate and glass already neatly set in front of them.
"Thank you." They mumbled, taking a few bites along with a drink.
"And I'm sorry..." Caretaker rasped, keeping their back turned as they gripped the sink and stared out the window. 
"Mm..?" Whumpee muffled behind a mouthful.
-Then they felt it; their head getting lighter and their body grew heavy. They shook it off and took another drink hoping to clear their head, but it only caused everything to accelerate. They groaned and grasped their head, rapidly blinking their eyes trying to focus.
"C-caretaker..." They whimpered, their vision warping and dancing as the room spun. "I-... I can't-."
"Shhh, I know. Close your eyes." Caretaker lulled, grabbing their shoulder and holding their hand over their eyes. "I've got you now. Just rest."
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"Hello! I'm calling on whumpee's behalf. They won't be coming in today, or the rest of the week. Yeah, just a small illness, nothing serious. Oh please, of course I'll take care of them!"
"I always do."
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jordanstrophe · 3 years
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Prompt idea(?):
Whumper captures whumpee in order to blackmail caretaker (maybe they are enemies.) Meanwhile, whumpee braces for any incoming attack but is only met with whumper wiping away their tears and being to close and intimate for their liking.
Just a little idea 💡
Aaah! I love this! 
CW: Kidnaped, gagged and bound, blindfolded, Intimate nice-ish whumper, forcefully carried 
Whumper parked the car, flicking their flashlight on as their hand hesitated over the trunk handle, their heart raced as they forced themselves to lift the door. 
There was their bound victim, ropes tightly binding their wrists and ankles, a belt buckled around their thighs and a bag shoved over their head. They whimpered at the sudden noise, their cries muffled by the hidden gag as they curled in on themselves.
Whumper's gut wrenched at the sight, knowing Whumpee didn't understand why they were taken. But they gently scooped the figure up in their arms as they instantly started whimpering and struggling.
"no no no, it's okay, calm down." Whumper cooed, their grasp slipping as they had to hoist them over their shoulder, their hand holding the belt around their thighs to keep them still. They laid them in a chair, taking their wrists behind their back and winding a rope between the cuffs.
They could hear Whumpee struggling to breath, their whole body trembling as they cringed as low as the ropes would allow. But their head was always following wherever Whumper was, if it was too quiet, any small noise caused Whumpee's head to snap in the direction with a frightened shuttering rasp.
Whumper took a deep breath as they reached for the bag, slowly peeling it up until they found Whumpee's wide watering eyes staring at them. "Hey." Whumper cooed, watching them recoil at their voice. "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." They whispered, pulling the cloth all the way over their head
They reached for their tear-stained face as Whumpee instantly flinched their head away with a huff. Whumper softly took their chin, turning their head back as they tried to thumb away the tears as Whumpee cringed with their eyes squeezed shut.
"Listen, this has nothing to do with you. I'm just trying to get something back that Caretaker took from me. I have no reason to harm you, mkay? Everything will be fine, I promise." They smiled, cupping Whumpee's cheek as they only looked even more concerned. 
They gently untied the gag from their lips, queuing a belting sob as they forced their head away from their hand. "Oh, no no no, don't cry, you're going to be okay." Whumper sighed, pulling them into a hug as they gently ran their fingers down their hair. "Sshhhh, calm down, just breathe." Whumper shushed, letting them cry against their shoulder.
Somewhere deep down, Whumper felt horrible about what they were doing, wondering if this was even worth it.
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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It’s rather short, but I wanted to write some short and sweet rescue. 
CW: Captivity, sold, bound, blindfolded
“Get up.“ A voice hissed, followed by a sharp kick to the stomach. 
Whumpee choked and tried to curl in on themselves further as a defense, but whumper’s patience was thin as ice as they grabbed their bound elbow and yanked them to their feet. 
They could see nothing behind the blindfold, but they could feel there was someone else in the room, someone new. They could hear their shifting feet and dense breathing, almost sounding uncomfortable. 
“Mind getting your feet under you?” Whumper jeered, practically holding them up by their arm as whumpee staggered their legs to the ground with poor balance. “They’re usually a lot more graceful than this.” Whumper commented, further confirming there was someone else in the room. 
“You’re embarrassing me... get ahold of yourself--”
“It’s fine. Just let them go.” A voice spoke, sounding rather disturbed. 
Whumper sighed and did just that, letting whumpee crumble to the floor on their knees. “Well you’ve seen all there is to see. Happy? Can we go now?” Whumper complained. 
“Can I have them?” The voice asked, straight to the point. 
“What?” Whumper blinked, snapping their head from whumpee, to the stranger in confusion. 
“You did say earlier you no longer wished to keep them; so let me take them off your hands. It would be better than what you said before... something about dumping them in the ocean-?” They stopped when Whumper started flailing their arms in the air for them to be quiet. 
The room fell as silent as death not long after that. Whumpee could swear they were trembling hard enough you could hear it. 
“Fffffffff--” Whumper huffed between their teeth with a mouthful of spit.
“Fine...” They finally spat, storming out of the room just to get out from under the anticipating gaze of the stranger. 
They smiled as they knelt with whumpee on the floor. They gently took their chin, feeling them flinch as they slowly tilted their head up. “It’s okay.” They whispered, sliding their fingers under the blindfold and slipping it off. 
“I’m here to take you.” 
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jordanstrophe · 2 years
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Caretaker returns home after an exhausting day. It's a downpour of rain as they frantically stick the key in their door, but they're surprised to find it's already been opened.
Broken into, more specifically.
Their blood runs cold as they press the door open with their fingertips, their hands tremble as they flick the lights on.
There laid a figure, curled up tightly on the floor and soaked from head to toe. Caretaker gasps, throwing their coat off and draping it over them. They would have guessed they were unconscious had it not been for their violent shivering. They pick them up and carry them to the couch. Their wrists had a ring of bruises and their face looked flushed. Each breath was short and shallow, they could barely keep one after the other. 
Caretaker picked up the phone and began dialing for help; but they flinched the second Whumpee’s hand snapped up and tightly grasped their wrist. 
“Don’t.” They rasped. 
“They’ll find me... please, don’t.”
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jordanstrophe · 3 years
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Snarky caretaker turned whumper giving original whumper a lesson?
Hi! I did something very similar here (it's part 2/2) BUT I can happily do a part 3 and it'll be pretty smooth on it’s own I think 
Update-  part 4
CW: Caretaker turned whumper, torture, broken bones, blood, restrained, manhandling, creepy caretaker
*CRACK*
Caretaker brought the hammer against Whumper's hand, a smile creeping across their face when they let out an ear-piercing scream. They grabbed Whumper's hair, wrenching their head up as they glared up at them with cold teary eyes.
"Huh. It's almost just like what you did to Whumpee, mm?" They cocked their head to the side.
"Pl-ease... stop.." Whumper pleaded, hissing through their teeth in a groan. Caretaker froze when their phone rang, glaring at Whumper one last time before shoving their head to the side. Their eyes widened when they saw the number, quickly stepping away with an exhale to calm their breath.
"Whumpee!" Caretaker chirped, their voice soft and gentle.
"C-caretaker! Hi! I ah-.... I was w-wondering where you were. You've been gone all day." Whumpee mumbled nervously. Caretaker glanced back at Whumper, bound and whimpering on the floor with blood dripping from their hand.
"Just getting some side chores done for you." They smiled while biting their lip. "Y-you are? Are you at the store? Can... Can you bring me b-back something?" Whumpee shyly mumbled.
Caretaker sighed with a laugh. "Of course, sweetheart. Whatever you want." As soon as they hung up, their sweet smile and tone died. "I gotta go." Caretaker growled, their keys jingling as they fumbled for them.
"W-wait! Ah-..! You can't just leave me here!" Whumper hollered.
"I can, and I will. The nice thing about this brand new apartment you bought, is no one else knows you're here." They twisfully grinned. 
"W-what about them? What if Whumpee knew what you- !!! " They choked on a gasp when their ribs were sharply kicked, doubling them over on their side.
"Don't you dare speak their name! Not after what you did... Even now you still try to use them for your gratification!" Caretaker hissed.
"...o-okay! ... okay... I'm sorry, pl-ease.." Whumper wheezed.
Caretaker crossed their arms with a sigh, checking their phone. "Whumpee wants ice cream, so we'll have to finish this later. They come first, then you." Caretaker glared, before flicking the lights off and slamming the door.
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