#sickness whump

[angels-whump]

A human is content with being a blood bag for their vampire. Maybe they are nothing but an object, maybe they get possessive of their vampire knowing they don’t feel the same, but the point is they’re useful! So the human is content. And every now and then the vampire praises them and the human’s heart soars. They are utterly devoted (if they don’t have this, they’re better off dead).

And then one day the human gets sick. It won’t go away soon enough to be fed on again and the vampire comes to them for food and the human break into tears between coughs because they’re so sorry, their vampire will probably have to dispose of them now. Even if they don’t, the human isn’t being useful so they’re a leech.

The vampire sighs. There is something wrong with you, they think, if they haven’t noticed already. They drop down to their knees where the human is sniffling before them, demand they get up (helping them without thinking about it) and send the human to bed. Human gets doted on and cared for even if the vampire has to feed them themself.

#Whump #vampire #sickness whump #whump scenario #caretaker #carewhumper #Might make this a drabble

[mintflavouredwhump]

"Talk to me, Caretaker. About anything. The silence is making me feel like I'm already lying in my grave."

#dying whumpee #sick whumpee #ill whumpee #sick whump #sickness whump #illness whump #emotional whump #character dialogue #dialogue prompt #tw illness #cw illness #whump #tw whump #whump prompts #whump scenario #whump dialogue #whump writing #whump inspiration #ides of whump

[pixelatedraindrops]

About my Illness Whump Guilty Passion:

I really enjoy it ^-^

The only whump content I enjoy is illness whump. (no others) Why? Because content around it is usually super fluffy and wholesome. (plus anime characters specifically look really cute when they're sick. The flushed faces, the messy hair and the cozy pjs... and the weak tired voices… gah its all so cute!! >w<)

My personal favorite trope to play with is high fevers, migraines, and exhaustion/fainting 🌡️

Colds/Flus are super fun too (tho I'm not too graphic on it as some people are) 🤧I'm not too into snz (its fine) but I do like coughing a lot.

I'm not into emeto as an actual emetophobic with irl people…💦 However, sometimes I can write it in an implied sense with little graphic detail. And at times I do enjoy reading it if its not TOO graphic. 🤢 (I'm better with it in fictional media and art, but if it's irl emeto with real people vomiting, then nope THAT triggers me.)

Reasons illness/caretaking hurt/comfort tropes are my favorite

I love when a usually strong, serious, stoic (or asshole) character becomes more vulnerable when they're taken down by illness (bonus points if they become super needy >w<)

Really great fluff fodder for a Parent/Guardian and Child type of relationship. Or even a found-family situation.

Super wholesome and sweet for shipping, siblings, or close friendships. In sickness and in health as they say :3

~

It is not in any way a kink for me. It's just a trope I really enjoy and fangirl over, but I never get off on it. It just makes me genuinely happy. Its a comfort of sorts to me💜

Its my favorite type of genre to read and watch. And I even write/draw/edit it myself sometimes c: And I usually have my favorite character as the victim of it :3c

It's also made me really like nurse-aesthetics. Especially masks and thermometers >w<

Just wanted to gab a bit about this.

Here's my AO3 if you wanna read my few fics I have written~

And this is my prime whumpee~🌡️💊

Rain Code Whump Tag

Art Tag

Thanks for listening!

Fluffy sickies ftw~ <3

#illness whump #whump tropes #whump writing #NOT A KINK #rambles #sickness #sickness whump #fever whump #whump #caretaker #whump community #whumpee #me explaining why I like something odd because I feel like I have to justify my weirdness lmao

[contentloadingandstuff]

k, hear me out! You know how Dottore has (h̶a̶d̶) segments/clones of himself at various points in his life??

Let's say the reader is a segment of him when he was a kid.. and is used to spy on the traveler (though I guess the traveler doesn't know its a clone💀)

This was a tough one, I'm not gonna lie. I've redone it a couple of times, and I'm still not sure if I like it. But the idea is great, don't get me wrong. It was just hard to fit it in a relatively short format. Lumine is the traveler here, because flip-a-coin said so.

Genre: Angst/Whump

Characters: Lumine, Dottore

TW: Graphic descriptions of disease and body decay.

You were born exactly fifteen years ago.

Well, born is the wrong term here. You were separated from Dottore's body, and contorted into an exact copy of him. You looked the same, talked the same, knew the same, walked the same.

Yet your mind was a separate one. Nobody knows if that was an oversight from the other you, or if it was intended. That meant you didn't share the same personality or values. Dottore, young as he was back then, wasn't the best person to argue with about worldview. A few careless words could mean being on the wrong side of the observation room.

So you swallowed all of your worries and pretended to be him. You worked together, but you got the short end of the stick most of the time. While Dottore would engage in actually interesting experiments and activities, you were his 'gofer'. The amount of trips to the kitchen, public institutions and libraries were far too many to count. It was a dull, but not a bad way to live.

Over the years, something became painfully obvious, though.

Dottore made a mistake. A grievous mistake. Not lethal for him, of course. But for you.

You aged. Faster than him, in fact. Something went wrong during the soul fragmentation process, which caused rapid growth of your body. When he became one of the Harbingers at a fairly young age, you were already taller than him. Your physical appearance didn't go along with the development, so despite measuring a whole two meters in height, you still had his teen features. That proved to be an interesting development in your other self's eyes. It meant that people couldn't recognize you as another version of him.

That opened a whole new world of possibilities, namely espionage. Suddenly, from carrying around books or coffee, you became a field agent for the Fatui. With Dottore's skills and a whole new identity, you could easily infiltrate any enemy organization and strike from behind. Luckily for you, Dottore's ego extended to his other versions, meaning that all of the dirty work was left up to the skirmishers to carry out.

Still, it was hard to live like this. Constantly gaining people's trust, meddling with their affairs and vanishing without a trace, only to do it again. You took many names and lived under many covers, never able to settle down and have some well-deserved rest. You were happy, however. Happy that Dottore had a use for you, that he saw value in your existence.

You were so stupid to think that would last.

When Dottore learned how to change the appearance of his other clones, your skills became... obsolete. What's more - you were now a threat. Unlike the other segments, you had a separate, free mind to you, and since you knew far too much about the Fatui's inner workings, you were dangerous.

Yet the other you felt a certain... nostalgia towards you. You were the first of his masterpieces, possibly the greatest of them all. So Dottore wanted to use you for all of your worth.

As soon as a certain short, blond haired girl and her flying companion made themselves known by foiling Childe's plan, it was obvious someone had to keep tabs on her all the time. Someone expandable, but loyal.

And so, you became her shadow.

You slowly learnt her routine, her connections, friends, beliefs and skills. Even though Lumine wasn't really aware of your existence, you knew more about her than even Paimon. Despite your hard attempts at remaining hidden, a slip up occurred some day, and you came face to face with her. Smooth talking and quick thinking were both in your job description, so you managed to save face. Lumine was still very young, and gullible enough to believe you were just passing by, despite having seen you around multiple times already. Seeing a prime opportunity in this new development, you asked her to join on her travels. And she agreed.

For some time, it felt like an entirely different world. A world without the need to torture, betray, steal and lie. You helped her with her issues, using your skill and knowledge to aid her quest of finding her brother. And you used it in the name of good. You two helped almost everyone you came across. Whether it was saving an abducted family member, recovering stolen goods or just helping someone prepare a gift, sweet Lumine never refused anyone, no matter how trivial or mundane the work was. As a derivative of a psychopath, you didn't get it at first, especially that you knew what she was capable of. Why in the world would she go around saving kittens or entertaining one of the Harbinger's siblings when she could overcome gods? But the answer made itself more and more clear with every smile you helped her put on someone's face.

She did it because... because it felt good.

It felt good to do good things.

Good to build, not destroy.

Your fondness for the traveler was getting more and more obvious with each report sent to your creator. When you stated in one of Lumine's wound descriptions that "luckily for us, she made a full recovery", it was clear that your loyalty was not as crystal clear as before. That angered Primo Dottore. How could he create something so traitorous?

When the order to cut her throat when she slept, you refused for the first time. So the next time you met eye to eye, The good Doctor presented you with a small syringe. He told you it was your usual anti-aging solution, and you took it without question, as always.

The effects of that substance he gave you weren't immediately obvious.

It started slow, with cracking skin, joint aches and stomach pains. Over time, you found more and more of your hair on your brush. A month passed, and you started coughing. The wounds, no matter how small or insignificant, didn't heal up properly anymore. Gradual muscular dystrophy lowered your combat abilities, forcing Lumine to protect you from danger. Fever kicked in as the many wounds became infected. Wiping puss from them soon became too bothersome, as it returned moments later, its supply seemingly endless. By the end of the second month, your skin was shriveled and pale.

Your cells started falling off along all of your tracts, leading to bloody secretions. Lumine, already disheartened by your state, was on the verge of tears when you stained the sink crimson for the first time. She seeked help from everyone she knew - Kokomi, Zhongli, Barbara, Ei, Miko, Baizhu... None of them could help keep her best friend from falling apart before her eyes. They could only provide temporary relief, drag out the inevitable.

Weeks passed, and you were reduced to a bandaged up, incomplete skeleton. Your left arm fell off when you hit it on the door, and your right knee collapsed, unable to hold you upright. Everything hurts. You couldn't drink, eat or sleep. Despite all of the abuse, your body refused to give up, refused to finally keel over and die. You still had something to do.

With the last ounces of your strength, you revealed Lumine the truth. The truth about your name, your origin, your work. You confessed to as many horrible deeds you committed as you could recall, hoping to drive her away. To make her despise you. To make her not care. Not cry every night.

She didn't leave your side until the end. Why? Because she knew you. You didn't want to murder, to lie, to rob and betray. You never asked for this life. It was forced upon you by a Harbinger with the  ambition to rule over life and death.

Lumine's mind was filled with fond memories of you. Your laughter still resonated in her mind, but she just couldn't get herself to recall your face. Because every time she thought of it, only the noseless, toothless and wide-eyed cadaver would greet her. She couldn't force the image of someone she cared for, liked, loved so much reduced to this.

She came to her senses only months after your funeral, and took up her quest again. This time, alone, and with a far different attitude.

She spared Childe. She spared Scaramouche.

But whoever faced her in Fontaine would not be so lucky.

Thanks for reading!

#genshin impact #genshin impact whump #genshin whump #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x gn reader #genshin x gn reader #lumine x reader #lumine x gn reader #genshin impact lumine whump #genshin lumine whump #lumine whump #dottore #il dottore #genshin impact il dottore #genshin il dottore #tw: disability #tw: disease #whump #sickness whump

[bythornesickficsociety]

Hello everyone!!!! Yes… im talking to… you…

I made a discord server for tmc hurt/comfort stuff!!! Its also just for sharing general tmc writing stuff, though the main focus is hurt/comfort / whump / sickfic stuff. Also there are roleplay channels! Because roleplaying is cool. If you wanna join it, please dm me, and I’ll send you the link!!! I just made it, and I doubt it’ll be very active, but it is a thing that exists if anyone wants it.

#sickfic #sickfic blog #sickfic ideas #sickness whump #illness whump #fever whump #hurt/comfort #the mandela catalogue #mandela catalogue #mandela catalog #discord #discord server #discord server promo #discord chat #writing #writing server #writing discord #bythornesickfics

[whumpanini]

Today's whump post is brought to you by: me, delirious from fever a few years ago.

Whumpee stubbornly does not recognize that something is wrong until their fever is so bad that they just know they need a doctor.

They call Caretaker who is busy and can't look after them until a later date or after work, etc. So they suggest that Whumpee take themselves to a walk-in clinic for quick treatment.

Delirious from fever, Whumpee hears "walk-in" and decides to walk the few blocks to the hospital, thinking that it's not a big deal since it's pretty close. The summer heat makes them dizzy and by the time they stumble into the hospital, they are flushed and sweating profusely.

The doctor sees this and their vitals show an incredibly high fever and high heart rate, along with pretty intense dehydration. They get put on fluids and Caretaker arrives to see them hooked up to an IV and unconscious in the hospital bed, making them realize how bad their sickness really was. Guilt overcomes them as they realize they brushed off Whumpee when they needed help, forcing them to take care of themselves or likely die.

#yes this happened to me #i have more self inspired whump to post in the future #chronic illness provides ample inspiration #whump #illness whump #fever whump #caretaker #whumpee #whump prompt #scenario #whumpblr #sickness whump

[whumpitlikeyoumeanit]

whump prompt 120

Whumper intentionally making Whumpee sick.

#whump #whump prompt #whumper prompt #sickness whump

[redd956]

"Hey Whumpee." Caretaker nervously greeted upon entering the room.

A bedridden figure rolled their eyes over to get a look at who was speaking. They huffed a large sigh as a response, eyes ever so slightly widening. For a moment the person stirred, limbs trying to move, even by just a bit. However their strength failed them. Whumpee gave up. Breathing heavily, whumpee opted for a watchful gaze instead, their fixating eyes following caretaker all around the room.

...

Neither truly knew each other. Caretaker just promised a friend that they could help with a quote in quote, "little problem of theirs". It was brought up to caretaker like rescue animal, or sickly family member's child.

Caretaker only sensed that something odd was going on, when their friend picked them up for the occasion. Shifty was an understatement for how they were acting that night. They rattled off a lot to caretaker as soon as the car door closed. They told a wild story of injuries, crime, backstabbing, and more. More importantly caretaker was informed that they couldn't tell another soul about whumpee

Caretaker didn't understand why til they saw whumpee themselves. Whumpee was completely unconscious then, decked out in soldier's wear. Bloodied bandages were bunched around their friend's living room floor. Their trail lead to the couch that whumpee was messily placed on in a panic.

Explanations was something their friend was aggressively against. Little bits were shared to Caretaker over time. Whumpee doesn't speak the same language as us. Whumpee isn't from any enemy lines of ours. Whumpee will be afraid of you when they wake.

What Caretaker promised to do for their friend, was show up to be caretaker when they couldn't. A few days ago whumpee woke, and it's been a mess ever since.

...

"I brought you water." Caretaker held up the cup of water in the air as if that would make whumpee understand them. They hoped their attempt of a soothing tone could convey enough alone.

Whumpee grimaced, their face blanching at the garble of words. They tried to turn their head away from caretaker's touch. A little whimper escaped from them, as Caretaker placed their palm above their forehead, which burned a bit under their touch. They breathed heavier feeling the clammy palm, heaving their chest up and down as if was a viable struggle.

"You're really warm." Caretaker worried out loud, as if speaking for the two of them would fill the void of awkwardness.

They rummaged around the bedding, lifting up the shirt to unveil a bandaged midriff. Caretaker saw the infection immediately. All they could muster about it was a sigh.

"It's never a dull moment with you.", Caretaker partially whispered.

Dull moment for the times they currently were in was an understatement, charging to prove himself. Caretaker carefully lifted whumpee's head, trickling the water into their mouth, wondering when their friend would return home. Where do they keep disappearing to?

They felt a brush a whumpee's fingers against their arm. Sad eyes met them, and they understood, that whumpee was wondering too.

#whump #whump prompt #whump writing #military whump #whumpee #bedridden whump #cw disability #cw bedridden #cw unconscious #whump stuff #cw infection #infection whump #sickness whump #whump prompts #cricltical injury whump #injury whump

[leyswhumpdump]

Sickness Prompts

I’m sick at the moment, and I keep forgetting that even a mild sickness can be deeply unpleasant. So in honour of this, here are a few ways to make your whumpee miserable!

I was going to do a few grosser prompts e.g. emeto, but wasn’t able to place a cut that far down the post, so those won’t feature.

Not feeling especially feverish, but not being able to thermoregulate as well as usual either. Alternating between too cold (pulling on sweaters and blankets) and then too hot (ripping them all off again).

Loss of appetite. Throat infections especially can make the idea of eating unpleasant. Maybe their sickness diet consists entirely of ice cream and popsicles, which doesn’t help them feel better. Maybe Caretaker, insisting they need vitamins, brings them a bag of frozen berries instead.

That lack of food weakening an already weakened whumpee. Even though it’s only a mild sickness, Caretaker worries about them. If they have the technology, perhaps the whumpee gets intubated or put on an IV.

Brain fog from a headache.

Is your whumpee clingy when they’re sick, or do they curl away like a wounded prey animal and refuse to let anyone near them?

Caretaker comes down with whatever Whumpee has, and has to try and care for them regardless.

Some great whump potential in Whumpee losing their voice, especially if Whumper always kept them gagged / made them feel powerless. Could be an interesting concept to explore for certain non-humans, e.g. sirens.

Whumpee is gagged… and congested. They desperately try to warn Whumper they might be about to suffocate. Does Whumper not care, not listen, or simply not understand the muffled pleas?

Shallow, repetitive fever dreams that feel more like waking nightmares.

Fainting at the top of the stairs, or on the other side of a locked door.

Just. Sickness things.

#whump #whump writing #whump prompts #whump inspiration #sickfic #illness whump #sickness whump

[bandits-whump-collection]

Describe the symptoms your whumpee experiences. Let the reader know how much faster their heart is beating, how hard they're breathing, choking when they try to get anything down. The shivers and aches when they move, the lethargy they feel.

#whump prompt #whump #sickness whump #illness whump

[angels-whump]

Whumpee throwing up/dry heaving until their entire body is shaking

#Whump #whump prompts #sickness whump #or beaten and starved #So torture whump

[untetheredsymphony]

TW: mention of sickness, illness, mention of vomitting, death, lady whump example

So I’m an avid Diablo player and in Diablo 4 there is a side quest that caught my eye 👀 How it goes is your player stumbles across a woman who is groaning in pain and says something is eating at her stomach. You follow her to a healer and then she abruptly, no lie, explodes from her stomach. Her corpse is covered in maggots and pus and gross stuff and what she had is called Gut Rot! Everyone near where she explodes is infected and so it passes on!! The cure is a fungi you have to collect off of animals but when you go back and give it to the main healer, she throws it up. The bugs and rot is stronger than the fungi!

What GREAT sickfic potential is this?!

#sickfic #sickness whump #Sick whump #illness whump #tw death #lady whump #comet’s tales #whump tropes #whump trope

[mintflavouredwhump]

A whumpee decides to visit their friend's hometown but fall sick due to food poisoning. Due to a lack of proper medical services, they're forced to pull through with just basic care and some medicine from the local pharmacy.

At some point, the whumpee is so weak with illness that one of their friends has to check their pulse every now and then to make sure that they're still breathing.

#fun fact this actually happened to my father #he told us what happened only when he came back bc he didn't want to scare us #he managed to recover really quick as one of his friends is really knowledgeable about a lot of sicknesses and how to cure them #another fun fact is that my father's friend's hometown is so old that according to him it look like you've stepped into the 12th century #food poisoning #food poisoning whump #sickness whump #travel whump #whump #cw illness #tw illness #tw near death #tw near death experience #cw near death experience #tw whump #whump prompts #whump writing #whump scenario #whump inspiration #ides of whump

[pixelatedraindrops]

Yuma from MDA: RAINCODE is definitely my biggest whumpee candidate of choice 🌡️💊

I don't think I've ever messed with any other character this much in my life as a closeted illness whump enthusiast before... X'D

Just look at him. It's too easy... 😅 (I made all these edits)

Literally every illness whump lover has that one specific male character that they like to mess around with/torment the most. I see a lot of people focus on Voltron, Yuri on Ice, Merlin, LOTR, Marvel, BSD or even Danganronpa. But for me? I think this small amnesiac detective wins. There is just TOO MUCH bait in this game to NOT see him as physically weak and frail. (aka a perfect specimen)

RAINCODE CHAPTER 0 SPOILERS (kinda)

(the game even refers to him as such in chapter 0, hell that one moment of chapter 0 was bait enough for me along with what they said in the final deduction)

ALL OF THIS WAS BAIT GOOD GOD.

(idcifthecauseofitwassomethingelseiwillnotletthatstopme)

Also HE IS ALWAYS HOLDING HIS HEAD LIKE THIS THROGHOUT THE GAME, HELLO? 👀👀👀

Also also: Rain Code takes place in a city of RAIN.

What's that one glorious bs rule of anime?:

Stay out in the rain too long you get a 100 degree fever the next day or even later in the same day.

GOD IT'S TOO EASY

Bless Rain Code. And Bless Yuma Kokohead.

🙏🙏🙏🙏

I mostly torment him with fevers (bc its my favorite illness category and they look SO GOOD on him 🤒) but I also have sprites of him having a stuffy cold and ones where he's nauseous and post emeto.

The whole illness shebang~

Here's the post. You’re welcome 👌

He's just too much fun I'm sorry 🤷‍♀️

I’m happy I found my prime candidate after all these years…let me have this xD

#master detective archives: rain code #yuma kokohead #rain code #mdar #illness whump #fever whump #whumpcode #whump community #whump posting #whumpee #whump #fever #sickness whump #my edits #sprite edit #sick whump #NOT ME EXPLAINING MY WEIRDNESS AGAIN LOL #everyone always targets male characters for this xD #I get it now lmao #I had to find a smol baby #and boy did this series deliver with that #bless rain code seriously #I haven't had this much fun in...honestly ever #since I haven't been loud about my guilty pleasure before #we all like to have fun with our guilty pleasures every once in a while #its literally a comfort for me to torture my faves x'D

[blackrosesandwhump]

Whump Prompt #58

Write something inspired by this scenario:

While taking care of a sick whumpee, caretaker gets sick too, leading whumpee to feel guilty. Whumpee tries to push themself to recover, which just makes them get worse.

#whump #whump prompt #whump scenario #illness #sickness whump #caretaking #sick whumpee #caretaker #guilt #emotional whump #blackrosesprompts #whump inspiration #writing inspiration #writing prompt #prompt #scene inspiration #scene prompt #scenario prompt #whumpblr #whump writing #whump idea #writing idea

[bythornesickficsociety]

hgghhg. tbh. hate how like... "sexual" fucking noises of pain are. like. whimpering??? sexual ig now. groaning??? sexual ig now. Basically everything else???

IDK maybe cuz im aroace but like.... please just let me write a character whining or groaning or sometyhing cuz theyre fucking. delirious. and not have some people think it could be misinterpreted as sexual

#sickfic #sickness whump #fever whump #illness whump #sickfic ideas #sickness #bythornesickfics