#mod's whump videos

[aceofwhump]

Around the World in 80 Days 1x04

Phileas Fogg is given a drink laced with poison and experiences delirium, convulsions, fever, exhaustion, and hallucinations.

#whumpedit #whump #around the world in 80 days #atwi80d #phileas fogg #david tennant #video #whump videos #mod's whump videos #mod post #laced drink #delirium #delirious #hallucinations #fever #can't sleep #convulsions #worry #caretaking #helped to drink

[lindsay00000008]

About Me:

Howdy! I’m new to posting on Tumblr and have only shared my content with siblings before. I’ll post ramblings and story snippets. I mainly write fantasy OCs!

I’m bi so I like a story with a guy and a girl. Most story snippets will be hetero but I’ll keep ramblings gender inclusive!

⚠️Page Content / Trigger Warnings⚠️

Smump (Smut + Whump in the same scene/event)

Non/dubcon (I enjoy finding reasons my characters should smash other than because they desire to*. May include consent given without full understanding of circumstances or identity)

Omegaverse (including hetero)

Breeding, choking, BDSM etc

Monsters (I’m picky)

*Purity culture / Religious trauma / Cults / Grooming (sexual or otherwise - never physical, always evil)

Medical whump & experimentation, time gaps, seizures, general illness (although I’m not into bedside caretaker stories)

Blood, scarring, noncon body mod, sensory deprivation, the usual…

Fantasy violence, damsels in distress, pet/slave, etc.

Born-sexy-yesterday - magically mature bodies/minds (ex. Nymph born from a flower, magical artifact awakened to serve a master, someone was turned into a cat as a child and has just been returned to human in their twenties)

Age gap (ex. 32 y/o x 19 y/o, 500+ y/o creature x 19 y/o Human)

Death (including minors)

Content will NOT include:

Full-on willful noncon to MC, or extreme whump/maiming to MC without reason or resolution (unless done by irredeemable villains who are later violently slaughtered)

Eye stuff, probably (ouch ew)

Pregnancy or, intense description of injury to toddler, infant, fetus or pregnant person)

Underage (with the exception of non-physical grooming by villains)

Fandoms:

The OA, Hannibal (NBC), any video game where I can use a bow and arrow or build a house, booktok

Writing style:

Fantasy (historical, historical AU, original world, isekai - rarely modern or modern AU)

Inspo: Diana Wynne Jones, C.S Lewis, my sister

Feel free to interact. Will edit this bio as I go!

#about me

[sith-obikin]

THIRD BATCH OF SITH WORKS ❤️‍🔥

Stay tuned for fic author reveals in the upcoming days!

📣 A small note from the mods:

We’ve been contacted by a few participants about issues with the deadlines. We don’t want anybody stressed with our fest, so we decided to still keep the window open for posting art and fics until (and including) the final date of the festival: May 1st!

We’re absolutely thrilled with the engagement and reach of this project, and if keeping the deadline open until the end can help, we’re happy to oblige ❤️‍🔥

• Art by @weillschmidtdoodles

Prompt:

Reverse Master Padawan AU

• Art by @kana7o

Prompt:

Same age raised as a sith AU

• Art by @obibabywan

Obi-Wan thinks banging Ani back to the light would work but instead he rides the man into the dark side instead. They end up falling together

• Art by @weillschmidtdoodles

Prompt:

Qui-Gon dies but Obi-Wan doesn't get to train Anakin, he is given to another Master. Years pass and without the help of taking care of his young charge Obi-Wan is not dealing well with his grief and emotions.

So when during a mission to investigate Kamino he is approached by his grandmaster Dooku, there isn't much holding him in the Jedi Order.

What Obi-Wan doesn't know is that young Anakin harboured a massive crush for him and now will do anything to bring his beloved Obi back to him.

DW: Anakin being obsessed over Obi-Wan, finding ways to seek him out and confront him, getting angry and jealous when Kenobi fights or flirts with other Jedi. Obi-Wan secretly trying to protect the boy from Sidious grand plan.

DNW: Infidelity. Obi-Wan or Anakin openly engaging in any sexual or romantic activity with someone else (past mentions of flings are fine).

• Art by @leighbirdart

sith!obi and padawan!anakin

• Art by @bi-wan

Trapped

• Art by @mandhos

• Video edit by @goldendaffodilskenobi

A very passionate and possessive Sith Anakin lures in his beloved Obi-Wan to the dark side

• scattered like stars across the universe by Anonymous

Whump with sith Obi-Wan + jedi anakin.

They haven't known each other for long but actually long enough for them both to develop feelings to each other despite their differences. The context on how they meet is up to you. It can be because of a mission the council assigned to Anakin, but yeah you decide.

One day Anakin gets seriously injured by one of Lord Kenobi's inquisitors. Obi-Wan goes feral and fully in protective boyfriend mode (The guilty inquisitor is immediately killed of course).

DW: The more angsty and whumpie the better!, Blood loss injury

DNW: major character's death (it can be temporary tho), smut

• taste of the divine by Anonymous

married sith obikin!

could be with either one as emperor and the other being their 'right hand' or the proposal/ceremony, or literally however you want it, just them being happily married and very evil :D

DW: since its an au so preferably suitless vader, smut not required but idm, also its okay if they border on a little unhealthy

DNW: non-con, scat, etc. and anidala

• Blade to Blade by Anonymous

Anakin was sent to take down the Sith lord Darth Placidus, but made another choice instead. But returning to his life as a Jedi afterwards won't be as simple as he thought.

#sith obikin #obikin #sith #fest #vaderwan #vader #obi wan #darth vader #anakin #anakin skywalker #obi wan kenobi #sith obi wan #sith anakin #THIRD DAY EVERYONEE #fics and art #so much delicious food

[whumpofalltime]

THREE-WAY SPECIAL POLL

Mod note: to my great surprise, one of our prelim polls ended in an exact tie. Instead of running an extra poll, we're opting to run a special three-way poll. Winner advances to the next round!

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What stands out as the Whump Of All Time? Only you can decide!

While you're welcome to vote for your favorite, your mutual's favorite, or on vibes alone, we encourage you to check out the propaganda and links below the cut - it's a great way to discover new content.

Our inbox is open for propaganda until the poll closes, so submit away!

H5-0:

"For one thing, Steve is absolutely beaten to smithereens in this episode, it’s so much. But, his terror when he thinks he’s about to be executed is heartbreaking. The last second save and Danny’s protectiveness is also so amazing."

Chicago PD:

(gif set 1, gif set 2 hospital scene video)

"Okay, this one actually annoys me a little bit, because of the super annoying weird cut scene thing they do. But the betrayal is enough to make me ignore that part, and also the blood and stuff. Very nice"

The Flash:

(video, starts around 2:30)

"Bro, it’s so satisfying for some reason. Barry is just destroyed by Zoom in the fight, and humiliated in front of everyone he loves. Then, he has his legs taken from him, which is what he relies on to be a super hero. So good"

#tournament poll #hawaii 5 0 #chicago pd #whump #whump community

[mighwnt]

13fidelis -> mighwnt

i’m fidelis, the dykiest catboygirl you’ll ever meet!!

20 yrs, bisexual genderflux polyam butch, they/he/she/pika/mew + more

i’m autistic + ocd + physically disabled. also i’m an artist and i study graphic design. i’m also a mod for @mcyt-transcribed​ and @transcriptions !!

i mostly like sugar pine 7, mcyt + streamers, args, internet/fandom history, warrior cats, our flag means death, ace attorney, lost media, among us, law and order: svu and mothership, and pokemon. i need you to understand that i havent read homestuck i just think the fanart is cool. i dont know what vriska did and im too afraid to ask.

minors please block the tag #nsft 👍

if i add an image/video description or a transcription to your post, please go ahead and add it to the original post, no need to ask!

here’s my carrd, i’d appreciate if u read it before u followed <3 tl;dr: i love mspec gays/lesbians, i love fagdykes and dykefags, i love ppl whose identity doesnt make sense. i block people all the time for stupid shit and that’s based of me. i’m a bisexual butch dyke and i won’t change how i describe myself for u. also i don’t like dream, he’s gross.

more cool things below the cut vv

mutuals, i’d appreciate if you could tag dear e/van hans/en for me, it makes me very uncomfortable. anything to do with it, or "fid dni” works for me

sideblogs:

@fidelisart​: art-only blog!! i rb all my art on there

@genderselkies​: for genders + other gay shit. cant believe the url was open

@enby-stan​: for south park fanart reblogging. keeping it to a sideblog bc it (rightly) makes some ppl uncomfy. i have nostalgia and problems though. so.

@caelum-comfort​: writing prompt storage, mainly whump/hurt/comfort stuff. rarely used.

@splashhheart: warrior cat design blog. hasnt been updated in like a year. whoops.

i tag very thoroughly. i need my organization. that said, if u need me to tag smth, send me an ask! i tag triggers as the word itself. i dont tag slurs anymore though, just block the word. uhh also i post high sometimes. tagged as weedposting. just block the tag if that makes u uncomfortable.

check out my neocities site, i work very hard on it.

now for the fun stuff:

#pinned post #tags: #my art #txt #my edits #my clips #fav #ult fav #save #watch later #read later #last updated: 11/6/22 #flashing gif

[whumptober]

for whumptober prompt number 6, if we’re writing fics for a book that is set before cameras were invented, could we do a ransom letter instead of a ransom video?

Hi Anon! I'd say you could, and I hope it's a nice, fun ransom letter!

Happy whumping!

- mod claire

[Links to our Event Info, FAQs, Rules, Tagging and more]

#asks #anonymous #mod claire #whumptober2022 #prompt no 6 #ransom video

[piracytheorist]

have you seen the new content about the Shadows of Rose DLC?? and a small bit of extra footage of third person DLC never have I been so excited to see someones back

I just saw it thanks to this message! Thanks for letting me know!

I saw the gameplay for Shadows of Rose and... is it just me or... is it a little less scary? Idk if it's because I got a little more used to it, or because it's a familiar map (like, I know Castle Dimitrescu's layout by heart now), or because it's third person instead of first person pov... but I wasn't as scared as I was when I was first watching a gameplay of Village. Perhaps it all helps somehow. But it looks exciting!

Looks like "Michael" is speaking in very simple ways, they probably can't write too many words or something? And from what little we saw, nothing dissuades me from thinking it's actually Ethan guiding her. He's helping her, aiding her, even writes a "Be Careful" before she goes out into danger...

Watch me be as disappointed as I was to realize we're not getting the Village cutscenes in third person with the new DLC 😭😭😭 As this video shows, though the official third person view is far better than the modded one, it switches to first person for the cutscenes. We won't get whumped or sad faces of Ethan, he'll always live on as Resident Evil's :| boi 😢

But it's still great news overall! Again, thank you so much for the heads-up! :D

#Resident Evil #Resident Evil 8 #Shadows of Rose #sor spoilers #I will start using this tag for anyone who wants to filter it #Ethan Winters #Rosemary Winters #ask and ye shall receive #anonymous

[whumpcateyes]

pt 1 of cybernetics practice based on the roles/colors of the fleet, mostly for me but also for @befuddled-calico-whump(let me know if you have any specific ideas to add, I would love input, I feel like both sides of Intel need more mods)

couldn't help but add a tiny bit of useless plot for context. Why? no clue i just thought Daniel would have opinions on being used as a model

The Intel division is focused on surveillance and collecting and keeping track of information, so I thought that they'd spend a lot of time at a desk, watching camera footage(spying on people), and what better way to do that then to turn your eyes into the screen and be able to store a whole bunch of information. In case of stakeouts or 24/hr days, they can have their bodies produce excess adrenaline to stay awake. Be warned, the overuse of adrenaline production can cause:

Headaches

heart palpitations

heightened anxiety

dizziness

high blood pressure

insomnia

breathing problems

sweating

depression

Now the Intel division also covers.... Interrogation. Definitely not torture. The fleet doesn't torture people. Definitely not. They are definitely only for "Intel". They can be their very own shock collar, or burn the shit out of your skin, they can also inject adrenaline into others(with the same side effects of overuse) and keep track of their vitals.... y'know.... just to make sure someone isn't lying.... definitely not to make sure a prisoner doesn't die during "Intel Gathering". Their eyes can record video/audio, for taking confessions! Or Something!

(If anyone has ideas to add to these, I would love to make this more of a collaborative project)

#weirdcateyes original #scifi whump #noncon body modification #whump art #cybernetics #daniel is very much not a fan of his “Intel” designs #he is Not a fan of torture #you can probably tell why #ignore the scars on his legs #he usually doesnt have any(legs) but I didnt want to give him unrelated cybernetics

[kawhump]

been playing rimworld lately and I'm like

cw, rimworld contains slavery, cannibalism, character death, and some heavily implied r*pe in some of the generated character backstories

for those who haven't heard of it, its one of those civilization building/management games about getting stranded on an alien planet.

but it has a complex health system where your characters can get injured in specific places in different ways, and if they get hurt in a fight they need a character with medical skills to look after them. its all very whumpy, the game tracks their bleeding, their conciousness and even their pain levels. if someone gets downed, they have to be rescued and carried back to a bed. characters assigned to doctoring duty will feed and talk to people who are bedridden. (the talking is referred to as "cheering up patients" which is so cute)

and thats not even getting into the fact that if your enemies survive you downing them, you can then bring them to your prison to nurse them back to health. prisoners can be convinced to join you, freed, or turned into slaves.

I haven't messed with the slavery mechanics yet but the recently introduced culture system makes it so that different cultures have different opinions about all kinds of things, including if it's okay to sell slaves, harvest organs, cannibalize people, scar people, blind people, and a bunch of other less whumpy things.

speaking of scarring and blinding! there are masochists in this game, and you can make a culture of people with believe "pain is a virtue" and they have special rituals where they blind or scar people. they also can make an item called a "torture crown" for themselves to wear.

characters can also generate with pre-existing scars, addictions and other medical conditions, and some of the available backstories are very whumpy, altho obviously not for everyone as mentioned in the cw. (I've seen characters who grew up poor, who grew up as medieval slaves, who were grown in vats to be soldiers or sex slaves, who grew up sickly or afraid of everything, or were forced to be child spies, just to name a few.)

so yeah. finally a video game that satisfies my need for interactive whump content. I'm so excited to mess around with this

#whump #whump games #whump video games #whump recs #you cant customize your starting characters without a mod called prepare carefully #which unfortunately hasn't been updated to the latest version with the culture customization yet #so as of posting this youll have to wait a week or two before you can make your ocs #but seriously. play this game if you want a whump sandbox game #its on steam but if ur poor yar har ho and a bottle of rum ykno #my posts

[whumpinggrounds]

For @febuwhump day 18, “forced to watch,” it’s Freddy and T!

Tagging @whump-for-all-and-all-for-whump, @redwingedwhump, @ocean-blue-whump, @impalasexual, @i-can-even-burn-salad, @pumpkin-spice-whump, @whump-cravings, @kawhump, @wolfeyedwitch, @winedark-whump, @whumpingmydarlings, @maracujatangerine

CW: mentions of noncon surgery, mentions of noncon body mod, robot/android/cyborg whumpee, techno whump,

Freddy has started to dread work. For the first time in his life, in his career – he’s stable, he has a good job and he’s doing what he loves. Yet here he is, once again tensing every muscle in his body, staring at Granger and waiting for the word.

The morning meeting is what determines the tone for the rest of the day. Sometimes, Freddy is working with T’s code. Sometimes, he’s sent back upstairs, to do generic company work while his lower-level coworkers try to pretend they aren’t dying of curiosity, wanting to know what secret program he’s gotten himself into. The best days are the ones where Freddy gets to go downstairs and hang out with T, talk to him, play stupid easy games that are meant to measure reflexes or instincts or what Layla calls “humanistic response.”

But other days are testing days, or improvement days, or evaluation days. Other days, T bleeds, or screams, or winds up shivering and dead-eyed, with only Freddy to put him back together. The more time he spends with the man in the basement level, the less Freddy is able to justify the work. The less the man seems like…like just a piece of tech.

Shifting nervously in his chair, Freddy tries not to think about that. The way Lionel is glaring down the table at him, it’s like the security officer can read his traitorous mind.

“T is resting today after evals yesterday,” Granger announces, and Freddy doesn’t know whether to be relieved or disappointed. “For a new project – Burchfield wants to know what we can do with enhanced joints. Could be widely applicable and would also take T to the next level in terms of reflexive response. The coders will build the components. Doctors, you’ll address complications?”

Everyone around the table is nodding their assent. Layla leans forward. “The challenge is to keep the limbs themselves organic while the joint itself is mechanical?”

“Exactly,” Granger confirms. “You’ll be working from the arm tech and mainstream work on joint replacement.”

“Cool.” Layla stands. “Let’s get going. Wagner, Freddy?”

“Me?” Freddy glances up, surprised. So far, he hasn’t been designing anything new – just learning about the old. Now, he finds himself gazing into Layla’s dark, sardonic smile.

“You’re going to have to start pulling your weight sometime, new guy.”

That’s how he finds himself seated in Layla’s office, staring horrorstruck at a screen mounted on the wall. In front and beside him, Layla and Wagner are studying a video, academically interested in the proceedings onscreen. They’re taking notes, conferring with each other, and Freddy is just…staring. Unable to look away. Wishing that he could.

Onscreen, T is awake, brown eyes darting frantically around the room. Every limb is strapped down, even though he isn’t moving, isn’t even trying to resist. Around his left shoulder, there’s…there’s just…there’s an unreal amount of blood.

Freddy doesn’t want to look. He really, truly doesn’t want to look at the place where gloved hands are delving into T’s skin, where they’re joining…something, maybe muscles, to the gleaming ball of metal in their hands. Freddy won’t look right at the shoulder, at the place where all the blood is coming from, but he can still see.

The bright red against scrubs, against white paper. The way T’s jaw is clenched so tight his veins are standing out. His chest, rising and falling erratically, the heave of panicked lungs. Freddy won’t watch what’s really going on, but he still can’t stop looking.

In front of him, he can hear Layla and Wagner talking. “So last time, they were joining organics and metals, and what failed was the connection between the plastic nerves and the biologic. If we replace the nerves-”

“Replace them to where, Wag?” Wagner scowls at the nickname, but Layla ignores it. “We’re not fucking with the brain, that shit is too complicated-”

“It’s worked okay in the past-”

“This is a quarter-long project! We’re not going that far. See, if it was an arm, I’d say brachial plexus, but I think Granger wants us to work on the ankle?”

“A goddamn ankle?” Wagner sounds disgusted. “No way. That’s weight-bearing – that’s the entire body, resting on that, if it gets fucked up and T can’t walk for weeks-”

“That’s just negative thinking, is what that is. We’re way ahead of where these guys were when they did the arm-”

“Okay, but look how it turned out-”

“Wait!”

Both of them turn to look at him. Freddy can’t stay quiet anymore, he just can’t. “Are…are we supposed to…are we talking about, about replacing T’s ankle? With…a, like, metal one?”

“Yeah.” Layla says it casually, like it’s nothing. “Just the joint, though. All internal. Ideally, once it’s healed, you wouldn’t be able to tell.”

“Except it should work way better than a regular ankle,” Wagner puts in, and Layla laughs.

“Yeah, that. It should work better in every way.” Layla smirks at Freddy’s stunned expression. “Trust me – sounds intimidating. And I mean. Guess it is. But we’ll be working on this for months before we put it in. And we have data from other attempts at stuff like this.”

“But-but…” Freddy looks from one of them to the other, unable to reconcile what he’s hearing with any kind of sense. “His…his ankle’s fine. He doesn’t…doesn’t need a replacement…isn’t it, um, pretty unethical-”

“Oh my god, not this again.” Wagner’s rolling his eyes elaborately. “Who are you, Aristotle? This isn’t a fucking philosophy seminar, it’s an experiment. Obviously, we’re breaking boundaries but come on, dude.”

Seeing Freddy bristle, Layla steps in. “Cut it out, Wag. Listen. The ankle’s trashed anyway. The current one, I mean.”

“The…current one?” Freddy glances from one to the other, uncertain. “You mean his…his real ankle? His original-”

“I can’t speak to original.” Layla shrugs. “Could just be a good bio mockup.”

“Bio…mockup?”

“It’s definitely bio, or fake bio. It’s not holding up very well. The cartilage is failing, and there are bone chips lodged in it anyway. T’s going to develop arthritis – or something like it – if we don’t do some kind of upgrade soon.”

“Oh.” Freddy sits with that for a second. He nods. “O-okay. So…the new ankle would help prevent the arthritis?”

“Jesus,” Wagner hisses under his breath, sounding disgusted. Layla holds up a hand, casts him a dark look.

“Look, Freddy. We’re doing what we can here but -but yeah, T’s going to get arthritis if we leave the ankle alone. This way, we can help him, and we can make some progress. This is the project, okay? This is what we all signed up for.”

With a surge of guilt, Freddy remembers that question, the one about ethics, when he was signing on. “I just…think…”

“You’re thinking about the wrong things,” Wagner tells him bluntly. “Stop thinking. Do your job.”

“I…I just…” Freddy bites his lip. “It doesn’t feel…right. It’ll hurt him-”

“Pain’s a big word for T.” Layla rolls her eyes. “Look, Freddy. Wag’s right, and I don’t say that often.” She smirks at Wagner, and he smirks back, and for a second, the two of them are in on the joke. Freddy watches them, eyes huge, unable to believe that they’re bantering with each other with this video playing in the background. Turning back to him, Layla sighs when she sees his face. “Look, we’re working with systems we don’t understand. Systems both biological and mechanical, technological…anything you can think of – T’s probably had it done, or at least attempted. We’re trying to find the best way to help him. Don’t you want to help us do that?”

Freddy glances from Wagner’s bored expression to Layla’s tipped head, her interested eyes. “Look, you don’t have to,” Wagner reminds Freddy dismissively, and Freddy catches his breath.

Is it better to – is it better to argue now? To say no, this is fucked up, he’s done? He’s just…just a tech, just another guy working on code. They’re not going to stop anything because Freddy Taran told them to cut it out. At least this way…at least this way he can help, right? He can look out for T, look after T, and if it ever gets too bad…

If it ever gets too bad, Freddy can still pull the plug. This, this isn’t clear cut. It’s supposed to help T. It could really help him. He nods, ignoring the superior look that Wagner and Layla exchange. He’s…he’ll keep doing this for now. He’ll keep doing it, but he’s not giving up ground. He’s just biding his time. He’s just…just waiting. That’s all he’s doing. Isn’t it?

#freddy and the robot #techno whump #febuwhump #febuwhump2022 #febuwhumpday18 #forced to watch #android whumpee #android whump #cyborg whumpee #cyborg whump #robot whumpee #robot whump #blood #noncon body modification #noncon surgery #medical trauma #medical whump #lab whump #complicit caretaker #guilt #angst

[aceofwhump]

Doctor Who 3x07 "42" whump compilation

#whumpedit #whump #doctor who #10th doctor #tenth doctor #david tennant #42 #3x07 #martha jones #freema agyeman #whump videos #video #whump compilation #mod's whump videos #mod post #screaming #pain #burning up from the inside #helped to walk #writhing #possession #fear

[much-ado-about-whumping]

Yo crafty whump community, this is a weird ask, but is anyone into doll modding? I may have acquired a Ken doll that looks a bit like Edward Teach from Our Flag Means Death, and I may have some silly aspirations - but I don't know where to start! If anyone has any good doll modifying resources (prefer text to video but youtube recs are also fine), I would love to hear them. 😍😍

#not whump #whump community #crafts #bel talks #bel asks you

[sideblogformindtrash]

This ended up very looong... and dialogue heavy too. But hey, it is a Q&A.

Thank you @alien-octopus; @thumping-whumper; @cupcakes-and-pain and everyone else who sent the questions

CW: Detailed description of mouth whump; heavy dehumanization; pet whump; conditioning; emotional abuse; unreliable narrator; human trafficking; mentioned: beating, shock collar, whipping, choking, waterboarding, bones breaking; humiliation; low self-esteem; mild self-harm; self hatred;

Master had sat Blue on the swiveling chair, and it was struggling to stay still. It wanted to swing it around, but Master already seemed a bit annoyed, as he tried to cover a little bruise on Blue’s face with makeup.

…He got up to get a bit of cotton… And blue swing, swing, swing, going round and round till its head spin. When it stopped, Master was staring at it, and gave an annoyed sigh.

“You aren’t going to be difficult today, are you, Blue?”

“N-n-no M-master. S-s-sorry” it sat pretty and still, hands over its knees just like Master wanted.

“You better. You don’t want this to turn into a whipping video do you?”

“N-n-no, s-s-s-orry. It, it is sorry”

Master stared at Blue as it held its breath, a tense moment that seemed to go on forever and ever. He sighed again, and resumed with the makeup. Blue breathed in relief. Master had to comb its hair because it had gotten all messed up from the swinging around.

“Good. I took a quick look at those, most of them shouldn’t be anything too difficult for you to answer. If you have doubts, ask first”

…Blue nodded. It hoped they could do it all in one or two takes. Master turned the camera on, sitting besides Blue as they made their cheerful introduction. Blue could say the intro lines without even stuttering, had it done it so often!

“So today me and Blue will be answering a series of questions we’ve been sent last week! Of course, we aren’t going to go through all of them, but my mods selected a few from…”

Master kept talking and talking and talking. Blue wanted to spin the chair around. But the camera was on. Master would notice. It wished Bonnie was at the video. It could see her, sitting in the corner of the room, just out of reach.

…Master snapped his fingers twice. Blue jumped, startled.

“…We barely do the intro and you are already drifting off Blue” he sounded angry. Blue whimpered, pulling its knees up the chair into a hug. This got Master more annoyed “No. Put your legs down. All you need to do for this part is sit there and smile”

Blue nodded, fixing its pose as Master had asked, hands over its legs, palms up, back straight and nice posture.

“Good. See, that’s why I don’t allow you on the fucking furniture. You can’t even sit properly without coaxing…” Master grunts, annoyed, discarding that recording and setting the camera to start again “One more time”

…They do the intro again and Master starts to explain the ‘why not all questions’ stuff again. Blue stares at the camera and smiles. Blue doesn’t want to. Blue doesn’t like the camera, it wants to swing swing swing around on the chair, it wants to look at Bonnie, hug her, hide its face on her. But it… It doesn’t want Master to get angry either. Good pet. Good Blue. Sits straight and nice.

“First question is for you Blue. It’s an easy one” Master is smiling now. That pretty smile isn’t for Blue, is for the audience. Always for the audience “Oooh, how cute... they asking you if you love me”

…Blue doesn’t even need to think. It nods. That’s the right answer!

“B-b-blue loves, l-l-loves it’s, it’s Master” …It smiles. Smiles without showing teeth, Blue is not allowed to show teeth in upstairs videos. Here, Blue looks cute and happy. Master smiles too, giving Blue a head pat. Blue leans into the touch, wanting to absorb every second of it. It doesn’t care anymore if it’s an act or not.

“Second question… They asking if you love our viewers Blue!”

…Again Blue quickly nods. Easy questions, Blue knows the answer, and has to enjoy before the bad ones start. So, it, it kisses its hands and blows it for the audience, swinging its arms around in a little heart shape. It then turns to Master, who is giving Blue an approving nod. This time, the smile is, is for it! Blue did good! Good boy!

“…Third question here says.. ‘What’s your policy on renting Blue out? What are the rates and may I see the full product to help me personally appraise its value? What can be done before racking up additional charges for damages?”

…Blue cringes at every word, sinking more and more on the chair. Master doesn’t seem even slightly disturbed by this… But he does shot a glance to Blue. Behave. Blue tries… trying to keep smiling… Breathing… Breathing…

“For those of you who don’t know yet, I do provide renting services with whatever pet I have at the moment. Getting one of them is a big responsibility, so it’s a nice alternative for people who want to see what is like to live with a Pet, but aren’t sure if they are ready for this commitment yet.

So my contact is at the bottom of every video if you’d like to discuss prices or schedule a visit to… Check with Blue. However, Blue isn’t always available to be rented and there is usually a waiting list. Blue can be rented for the max of two days at a time, and I do require a term of compromise to be signed, as well as running a quick background check. I’ve had people attempting to steal Blue before so I have these measures in place to prevent anything like that from happening again”

Master stares at Blue for a moment, as if waiting it to say something. It doesn’t know what so… It goes to pull its legs up, to hug itself, but realizes what it is doing and stops. Blue remembers that one time, too. Strangers taking Blue away. Scary, pet kidnappers. Blue is happy Master got it back.

“In terms of playing with Blue... No permanent damage, no broken bones, nothing with Blue’s face, neck  or near other vitals. I do not allow for water-boarding, hanging or choking either, those can be pretty dangerous on un-experienced hands, and Blue is required to be given at least a liter of water per day. I tend to rent Blue with a low capacity shock-collar, and I request that that is the preferred method of discipline while Blue is on someone else’s custody, although you would still be allowed to use spanking, whipping, stress positioning and other methods as you see fit. I do allow for drugging, but it has to be discussed first and will go into the contract. If the client believes Blue’s company isn’t for them… I am to becontacted, and it to arrange Blue coming home early, with a refund of half of the value”

…Blue chuckles. Master frowns at that, turning their own swiveling chair a bit.

“…Why are you laughing?”

“R-rules, for, for a-audience! But… R-renters a-a-always h-h-hurt B-blue a-anyway” Blue whimpers, shaking their head. It’s funny. Blue has rules, audience has rules but the audience doesn’t really have to follow them… “…L-l-lots of, of, r-r-rules…”

“I know” Master shrugs “…They fucking know it too. Why would they want to rent an ugly mutt like you instead of a cute little new pet of some store or whatever?”

…Blue’s lips tremble. It can’t resist and hugs itself, trying to hold back the tears. Master sighs seeing it pushed Blue over the edge, passing it a bottle of water.

“…We are just started, don’t go crying on me now, Blue” Master tries, but getting annoyed only makes Blue more anxious. Master puts the best smile he can manage and scratches behind Blue’s ear for a bit “There, there. I know what I’m doing when I punish you Blue. Some of my viewers might not, so I need to ensure you’ll come back alive and well. That’s why there are rules. They hurt you, sure, they are paying for that, but they never go past a certain line, do they?”

…Blue shakes its head, trembling.

“See? It’s for your safety. I’m taking care of you…”

…But it’s too late. The floodgates are open. Master is right… B-b-blue is… is just an, and u-ugly dumb mutt. Only good to be hurt! Why, why Master even bothers wanting something like… like Blue on the videos?  Because of how bad Blue is? Because its entertaining to look at a thing like Blue? …Bad thoughts…

It shots a glance at Bonnie. It wants her, wants to hug her, it wants, wants its cage, wants to curl in its cage…. Blue d-doesn’t want the camera.

…Upstairs videos are good because they don’t hurt but… They are more difficult than basement videos. At least in basement… Blue doesn’t need to think any thoughts. Blue only obeys and screams, and it’s, it’s all good.

“Shh… Come on buddy. Stop the tears, we need to finish the video…” Master swipe some of its tears clean “We are already behind the schedule…”

Blue drinks the water, trying to swallow the knot on its throat, get it a bit easier to breathe... some of it fall through its chin and its shirt. It gives Master an apologetic look, his very limited patience is already running out…

“…Come, let’s wash your face” Master sighed, taking Blue by the hand “…Might need to fix the makeup again… No, no, it’s fine. Don’t cry more, okay? Deep breaths…”

Master coaxed it into the bathroom, letting it splash its face with cold water. Master was… Being so patient today. He must really, really, really need to get this video done, if he was putting up with Blue’s stupidity so far.

It decided it would try to cooperate more. It was, was a good opportunity to show Master that, that it could learn better! Could behave good if… if just… g-given a little patience… It caught itself whining. It stopped, closing the sink. It kept looking down, it didn’t want to look at the mirror, at its stupid dumb face. Master turned Blue around and got him dry, checking if he would need to fix the makeup.

“…Hm. I guess is fine… I’ll let you have some pudding after we film it, if you behave good”

…Blue lifts its eyes, now sparkling.

“R-r-really?”

Master nods. Blue can’t help but smile… It hasn’t had…food in so long. Master gives it dog food. Real dog food. And sometimes Pet food, which it remembers getting at the training facility. Pet food is… Better. But nothing compared to human food. Blue knows it can’t have a lot of it but… It loves when it gets some.

…They sat back at the chair. Master starts the recording again, taking a glance at Blue. It is well behaved, hands over its knees. Smiling. Well behaved Blue. Eyes on the pudding goal.

“…Alright! Next question is for Blue. They ask… Do you think you are a good pet, Blue?”

…Blue’s face fall, just a little. So… the questions are already getting hard.

“M-m-m-master is… is a-a-always h-having to c-call out B-Blue’s bad b-behavior… But… It… it tries! It does!”

“I do think you are a good pet, Blue” …it looks up to Master, eyes shining again. Master pats its head. A good pet “…It’s normal that I have to call you out sometimes. It’s true you were difficult at the start. Now you are a good pet”

…Blue smiles, leaning into the touch. Master smiles back  - for it, for the camera, it doesn’t know, doesn’t care. Bonnie just… watches from afar. Judging.

“Hm… The next question will startle you Blue” Master warns, and it leans back on the spin spin spinning chair“…They are asking about teeth. I’ll answer but I’m not doing what they ask to you, okay? Not today. So no panicking”

“Hm… O-o-okay?” Blue resists the urge to cover its mouth. It hates the teeth questions. Ugly, ugly teeth. The pain never stopped. Not even after they were taken. At least the hands stop hurting after they cut.

“Good” Master waits a second, so they can edit this later… “Next viewer asked me tips on removing teeth as a punishment. And how to make the lesson… Really stick. They ask for a demonstration, as well…”

Master glances at Blue. Blue is nervous about the question but… But it tries to hold still. It can’t keep the smile so it looks down, at its little fists, fingers pressing so hard its knuckles are white.

“…I’m sorry, I can’t provide a demonstration this week. I might in the future if there are enough viewers interested, but it’s out of the schedule for now. Also, Blue has been in very good behavior lately…” Master stops for a moment, seeming to think on how to go on “…As for tips… Well, first thing, if you are inexperienced… No, really even if you do have experience, use a gag. Ring gag or spider gags are your friends for this. And make sure the… pet is tied up without room to struggle. I know it might be endearing to see what they do, or demand stillness as part of the punishment, but they’ll likely react and flinch even if they are trying to be good. This can cause you to hit and crack some other teeth by accident. Cracked teeth aren’t easy to take care of, and it will force you to adapt your food choices if you can’t afford to get them fixed right away. They are also harder to clean, so your pet might get caries or an infection…”

The more Master spoke, more Blue sank into the chair. It hated that, it hated this. Why did Master speak about being careful and caries and things like that when he had broken most of Blue’s teeth without a care? They were rotting and Master didn’t care.

“As for… Making the lesson really stick, I’d say, try pliers or a tool like that. You can just pull out the teeth and be done with it, but if you crush it first… That’s gonna really settle the lesson. Crush the teeth with a tool first, expose the nerve, then twist it to rip them from the gum. You might want to have some small scissors nearby in case they are being particularly difficult to rip”

Master stopped speaking… Side glancing Blue… Nervous… Sinking on the chair… Wanting to disappear. It remembered each one of those sensations Master described. It could still feel it if it really thought about it… Hngn… It closed its eyes… Tongue exploring the little cavities, causing itself pain and pressing in the old wounds and cracks…

“You want Bonnie?”

“P-p-pplease” It’s eyes opened at once. Master nodded, it all but jumped out of the chair to get her, feeling so, so relieved that it could nuzzle at her fur.

Master was reading the next question… Blue braced itself.

“Okay, next one is about your first Master and how do you compare them to me. Do you… Do you even remember anything about them, Blue?”

…It took it a moment. First… Master? Did Blue even had other? That question… Wasn’t hard. Was just weird.

“Ok… Your expression tells me no”

“D-d-did B-b-blue? O-other M-master?”

“You did but...They kept you drugged all the time, so I suppose you’d not know”

“…Oh…” Blue closed its eyes for a moment… It didn’t really had memories of that. Had it really happened? It was at the training facility… then… then blankness. Then here. This Master, taking care of Blue. There was... this vast, empty blank. Numb, faded memories, like a dream long forgotten…

“Just say something like ‘they were cool, but I prefer here’ or whatever, Okay?”

…Blue nods. It thinks it can do that. Master reads the question again, this time for real.

“S-s-so… Hm… B-b-blue had… One… B-but… Hmm… They were, were cool. B-b-but here is b-better. Blue likes, likes this Master. Blue is, is happy h-here.”

He looks pleadingly for Master’s approval. A small nod lets it know it went well. Okay. This one was easy enough… Although it makes it wonder about… What happened before? How much of its life did Blue just… Forgot?

"…At the beginning of your channel did you expect it to gain such popularity? This one I get asked often" Master starts. Blue takes a deep breath, it doesn’t care about this question, so it… it will take the moment to just… breathe “Well I wanted it to grow, but it was more of a fantasy of mine. I wasn’t really expecting to get more than maybe a couple hundred subscribers. Sometimes I look at how far I’ve come and I’m still surprised by it. Of course, I could never have done it without you guys, so I’m always grateful for all my wonderful viewers”

Smile. Plastic smile. Pause. Blue half hiding behind Bonnie…

“Put the bunny down. You can hold it but let them see your face” …Blue whines, but obeys. Master is already being patient… And it wants that pudding “Next question is for you. It’s a difficult one, so brace yourself. No panicking”

…Blue whimpered in response, sinking its nails on poor Bonnie’s fur. No panicking. Master handed it a bottle of water first. Slow sips.

“Blue, what would you exchange for your fingers back, if you could? What punishment would you have chosen instead? …Something like taking more teeth away, or another reminder on your chest…?”

…Blue just… Curls up. It tries not to, but it does. Then realizes what it is doing, and just… stares at Master. He sighs, taking the bottle back.

“…Fine. We do another take for this one. What will you answer?”

“…Is… Is B-b-blue even… a-a-allowed to answer this one?”

Master frowns, Blue meekly staring at its fingers. It… it wishes it could have them back.

“What do you mean?”

“…M-m-master… C-chose the punishment… A-and… Master is… Is always right so… B-b-blue can’t… can’t c-c-hange it… right?”

…Master’s mouth open a little. He seems genuinely surprised… But on a good way, considering the smile he puts next. True smile, not a camera smile. He scratches behind Blue’s ear.

“See? You are a good pet Blue. That’s a very good answer”

“Is…?”

“Yeah. Let’s do it as a take now. I’m very happy with it”

…And Blue can’t avoid a little smile, as  it repeats that in front of the camera almost enthusiastically. It was good!

Alright. They are still not done.

“Oof… On the same note, we have someone asking what finger you’d pick if you had to lose another one – No, don’t panick. You are not losing another, it’s just a… Hypothetical question. Do you know what hypothetical means? No, of course not” Master rolls his eyes “…Okay I’ll repeat the question, okay?”

Blue nods, already thinking.  Hng… Both hands are… Are missing… two? Two each. It’s harder to work with the right hand than with the left one already… But it’s the hand it uses the most, even If it’s a bit worse… Stupid… Stupid pet can’t even decide.

“So?”

“P-p-pinkie…” It whimpers. Its … hypo… thetical(??) anyway. And Master said that means it’s not really going to happen so in the end it doesn’t really matter does it? It hopes not. It likes the pinkie… Barely realizes it is biting into them until it feels its teeth hurt.

“Next one is about advice about starting your own channel! This is also something I get asked quite a lot! I don’t want to bore you guys with some details on technical stuff… But sadly audio quality is crucial…” Master starts to ramble about cheap-good-microphones and pop filters and light and things… Stuff and stuff and stuff… Blue spins around on the chair, spins and spins, forgetting it can’t… Until Master stops the chair with his leg just out of view of the camera. He doesn’t even turn to scold Blue, just keep talking “...Another important tip is: know your craft, and know your subject. If you go and see my old videos… Don’t actually do that, but if you do, you’ll see just how ill prepared I was to actually do it. I had gotten Red only a few weeks before starting the channel, I wasn’t ready to handle them. Although the training outlines are the same for all pets, they all have their own needs and quirks, and you’ll have to make some adjustments. So know your own pet very well and be ready to make those adaptations and changes, and understand that… Not every video will turn out exactly how you wanted it”

…Master lands his eyes on Blue. It shivers head to toe, like a deer in the spotlight. Is... Is he saying Blue did something wrong?

“Persistency is also a key element. You won’t get a ton of support at first and will encounter hate and pushback, but you need to persist. Beginnings are always difficult, and it may take some time to see the results, but getting frustrated and giving up certainly won’t help.

Also, I’d say avoiding having a large number of pets. It’s likely that you won’t be able to have good results if you start hoarding them. I don’t want to call anyone out, but I’ve seen other channels do that – acquiring more and more pets to try and keep things interesting, after all, everyone loves seeing the new pets arriving to a family, it’s adorable and brings viewers. But if you end up with too many of them, and not put the effort onto the ones you already have, things will go sour pretty quickly. You’ll be stressed trying to manage them, training will be less effective and the video quality will decline. If you are just one person doing it all, filming, editing, caring for the pet, I really recommend no more than two at a time”

…Master finishes with a smile and takes a deep sigh, flipping through the little cards.

“I feel this is good enough for today Blue, what do you think?”

…Blue nods, uncertain if there is a right answer. Master get up and stretches, gesturing for Blue to follow.

“We might need to re-do some takes… I’ll watch the footage and check. But before, I think I promised you some pudding?”

It opens a big, big smile, hopping behind Master, Bonnie in his hands as Master starts to get cooking stuff. Blue sits on the corner of the kitchen to not get on his way, attentive eyes following Master’s every move. It hopes it all went well. 

Master is already rambling about next video... How they should make a gameplay, or maybe try that memory game thing he had planned for before. Blue isn’t really interested. It just... Just wants to pretend eveyrthing is fine and have its pudding.

@whumpropaganda @whumpzone @lave-whump @freefallingup13​ @fanmanga1357-blog​ @lightdrinker

#blue needs a tag #whump #pet whump #Q&A with IF #oc whump #f tagged twice #IF: Internet Fucker

[whumpapedia]

The Whumpapedia

It started out as just an idea on the Whumpshire Discord Chat: What if our community had a database where everyone could share their favorite whumpy moments for all to see?  What if there was a place to go and search for new whump whenever we felt like it?  Well, the Tumblr Whump community listened and on April 9, 2017, The Whumpapedia was born!

The 'Pedia, as we mods affectionately call it, is a comprehensive, community-created list of whumpy moments from TV, movies, books, anime, video games, music videos and much more. It’s also a community resource that YOU can contribute to!

Here’s how it works:

To view The Whumpapedia in easy to search spreadsheet form, click here

There is also a Whumpapedia Wiki that you can visit but it is very much a work in progress and still under construction.

Submitting By Category:

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Please be sure to provide as much information as possible. There is an “anonymous” option if you do not want your name to appear in the database. Multiple entries/submissions are always welcome. In fact, they’re encouraged!

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[greaterspawnislands]

23, 19, 14?

23. What’s the story idea you’ve had in your head for the longest?

sigh... i have...this whole world where i connected all of tommy's mod video aus... and it's phil centric (of course it is) based around loops of reality and a tommy who doesn't know he's a deity and wilbur who's slowly getting infected by void sickness and. i have a whole story planned out i just haven't written it because i never had time to rewatch tommy's mod videos and give them the attention they deserved to write this well

19. Is there something you always find yourself repeating in your writing? (favourite verb, something you describe ‘too often’, trope you can’t get enough of?)

Hm...i really don't know! i do feel like i repeat my descriptions a lot but i can't tell if that's an actual thing or an overanxious writer thing. I guess for tropes uh. c!phil whump ? is that a trope. ill put that fucker in imminent danger any chance i get!

14. At what point in writing do you come up with a title?

usually right at the end of a one shot/the first chapter, but sometimes titles work themselves out before im ready to post something, just because like...idk it works. most of my project titles are things like "john wick moment" and "crow cryptid and kids" until i finish a chapter though lol!

write ask game write ask game

#medusasstory #hhh.ask

[comfy-whumpee]

Abandoned 3

Taglist: @lonesome--hunter, @iaminamoodymoodtoday, @wildfaewhump, @ishouldblogmore, @lektricwhump, @that-one-thespian, @raigash, @just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi, @rosesareviolentlyread, @castielamigos-whump-side-blog

Nic’s new partner is…

“Hi.” She sits down on the floor opposite him and smiles. Her hair is golden blonde and there is a flower in it. “My name’s Felicity. You’re Ellis, right?” Her voice is soft and light.

He nods.

“It’s nice to meet you.” She holds out a hand. He looks at it, and then hesitantly reaches out. She gives it a little up-and-down, and lets it go. Like one would tell a puppy to shake. “I’m Nic’s other partner! I’ve been looking forward to coming over, thank you for having me.”

Nic’s new partner is… confusing. He blinks at her. He doesn’t decide whether or not she can come over. She’s a guest; she comes over whenever she likes and she does whatever she wants with him.

Nic is putting away groceries. Ellis is alone with the stranger. Anything she says must be allowed. Anything she does must be okay. Like Harvey, blond like Harvey too, with a free pass to do whatever she likes.

She makes the floor look so comfortable, leaning against the side of the sofa. But of course she is at ease. She is in control. “I know Nic is the one who said I could come over, but this is your house too, and it’s important to me that you’re okay with me being here.” She makes it sound so simple. “If you want me to leave you alone, or to go home, just say. I will. I won’t even ask why.”

He won’t. She’s not telling the truth anyway. Why would she listen to him?

She leans back. From her big white handbag, she takes a tube. “Nic said these were your favourite,” she says, offering the packet of parma violets, “so I got some for you. I bet it’s been ages since you had them.”

He looks at the sweets, then at her. She nods encouragingly, so he takes them. She doesn’t give him permission to eat. He holds them in his lap.

“Have one,” she prompts him. She makes it sound so straightforward. “It’s a treat.”

There is his permission. He untwists the packaging and peels down enough of the paper to pull one out, and puts it into his mouth. The sweet, flower-perfumed taste fills it, and after a moment, he scrapes it against his front teeth and crumbles off the edge into sugary powder.

Felicity looks away for a moment, as Nic comes back into the room with a cup of water and a mug of tea. “Drinks for my two favourite people,” they announce with a grin, putting them both on the bottom of the bookshelf beside where they’re sitting.

Ellis isn’t a person, but he knows the water is for him. He also knows that Nic doesn’t like him to ask for permission. Maybe Felicity will give it to him.

The sweet gets smaller on his tongue. Felicity looks back at him, happy, it seems, to watch him eating what she gave him. At least it’s something that tastes good.

Nic sits down on the sofa, and after a moment, the soft strains of a familiar song start to drift from the speakers. Ellis remembers the fluting notes, and thinks of grassy fields and horse-riding in a video game. He shies away from the thought.

“Nic said you like video games,” Felicity says to him. Even with Nic here again, he’s the centre of her attention. “What do you like playing?”

The sweet snaps in two against the roof of his mouth.

Zelda. It’s the new Legend of Zelda, that the music is from. He’s played it a few times, but then he was taken, and he hasn’t played it since. It was a nice game. He really liked it.

Nic’s new partner is friendly and insistent. “What kind of game?” she asks again.

They can’t say no to her and he can’t ignore her. He has to answer, and to answer he has to speak. He swallows. His mouth is parched.

But he doesn’t have permission to drink.

He crunches away the last of the parma violet. It’s all but disappeared. “Nintendo games,” he says hesitantly.

“Oh, like Pokémon, right?” she smiles, with a little pride. He knows that look, the pleased energy of someone who remembered a video game fact despite having never played one. “That’s cool. Are you good at them?”

Is he? It’s been years, he’s not sure if he is. He pauses, the conversation stalling as Felicity waits for his reply, but he can’t figure out what to say. The seconds drag on.

Nic’s new partner is… patient. She keeps smiling, keeps waiting, even as Ellis stops thinking of what to say as anxious static takes over his thoughts.

“Really good,” Nic steps in with an easy smile. “He showed me how to play a bunch and he was always super talented. He plays with people online too.”

“Ooh, that sounds so fun! Do you have friends online?”

Ellis rubs his tongue along the top of his mouth, trying to find moisture. “I used to,” he admits softly. He has no idea what any of them are up to now.

Felicity just smiles, though. She sits back, and sips her water. “I never really got into video games. I’d love to see what they’re really like, instead of just the popular ones. All the shooting and war stuff wasn’t interesting to me, but Nic says you played with them, so you must have found something different.”

She waits. She listens. It’s the longest conversation he’s had in months.

He nods.

She keeps waiting. She’s giving him time, he realises, after seeing him freeze. She’s letting him have extra time to think and put together words and brave the silence to offer them. Her shoulders lean forwards a little, her head is slightly tilted with her blond braid falling over her shoulder, and she’s projecting interest with every movement. She cares. She cares what he has to say. She really wants to know.

It sets a feeling trembling in his chest, one that he can’t name.

When he looks down, shrinking into silence, she leans back. The pressure of the conversation lifts. She says to Nic, “That farming one looked cute. Maybe I’ll pick it up and have a look.”

Nic’s easy smile carries through their voice, as though Ellis isn’t sitting at their feet humiliating them. “Oh, yeah. That’d be cool. You can even marry people on it, I had trouble choosing so Ellis found a mod that let me marry three people.”

Felicity laughs. She has a nice, bright laugh. She hasn’t hurt him or made fun of him, and she hasn’t even touched him after shaking his hand.

She looks like she gives good hugs.

Ellis doesn’t speak again, but Nic and Felicity keep talking, and Felicity says things to him, and smiles at him, and never, ever forgets that he’s there and…part of this. Without asking anything in return, she includes him, as though he…is a person.

#deconditioning #pet whumpee #recovery #ellis: abandoned #whump #recovery whump #kneeling #anxiety #ellis #nic #felicity #dehumanisation #my fic