#this is gonna hurt

[littlemagicalstardust]

Orange posted a throwback photo of him with Chuck & Trent on Instagram Stories

#freshly squeezed #orange cassidy #throwback #this is gonna hurt #trent? #trent beretta #chuck taylor #chuckie t #sexy chuckie t #kentucky gentleman #faction: best friends #tonights episodes gonna hurt #aew #aew dynamite

[melqinnee]

A piece from short (or not, idk yet) angsty comics about Kaveh being injured and Haitham being super protective

#digital art #genshin impact #genshin fanart #wip #work in progress #kaveh x alhaitham #kaveh #alhaitham #haikaveh #kavetham #this is gonna hurt #i'm being serious #but it will get better

[whump-and-other-misfortunes]

Whumpuary 2024 Day 3

3. (Jan 05-06) Used as bait / Stumbling / "This is gonna hurt"

cw medical whump, experiment whumpee, drugging/sedatives, implied kidnapping 

Whumpee groaned, blinking against the bright lights overhead. There was a searing pain behind their eyes and the rest of their body felt weighed down like they were made of molasses, slowly dripping into the ground. They tried to sit up but a hand on their chest pushed them back down. 

“Shh, don’t try to move,” a gentle voice said. “You’ve got some nasty wounds from that fight back there.” 

A figure moved into their vision, shadow blocking the light. Whumpee couldn’t see what they looked like, but the voice was unfamiliar. “Who’re you?” they asked, tongue heavy in their mouth. “You’re not Medic…” 

The stranger’s hand pushed Whumpee’s hair away from their face, skin covered by a latex glove. “You don’t need them, okay? I’m going to help you.” 

Whumpee attempted to move again, but the world bobbed around them like they were floating underwater. “D’j’you drug me?” they slurred. 

“Just a mild sedative,” the stranger replied with a chuckle. “I can’t have you struggling too much. Now relax, I’m a doctor.” 

Whumpee frowned. “I don’ think you are.” 

“Well, not yet. Technically,” the stranger said with a huff. “But how am I supposed to make it through med school if I can’t practice?” 

A jolt of fear went through Whumpee when the light glinted off a scalpel. “W-wait…” 

The stranger pushed Whumpee down when they started to struggle again. “Uh-uh, hold still or I'll give you more of the sedative,” they chastised. “And you might want to close your eyes—this is gonna hurt.” 

#whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno3 #this is gonna hurt #medical whump #experiment whumpee #lab whump #drugging #implied kidnapping #whump #whump writing #whumpblr #snippet

[mon-mothmas-collar]

found walker talking about the last scene in the show and described it as “emotional rollercoaster” i am not strong enough

#not just gonna be a fight #this is gonna hurt #percy jackson #luke castellan #percy jackon and the olympians

[tildeathiwillwrite]

Whumpuary 2024 No. 3

Used as Bait | Stumbling | "This is gonna hurt"

Whumpuary Prompts List

TW: hostage, captured, guns, threats, tied up

Consciousness returned slowly. Whumpee blinked blearily, confused. They were in a dim, unfamiliar room. They were tied to a chair with coarse ropes, their hands bound behind their back and their feet tied snugly to the chair’s legs. The side of their head throbbed, and something warm and wet ran down their neck. In a flash, Whumpee remembered getting jumped and struggling before a burst of pain in their head and then… here.

The only light came from behind them, throwing long shadows that obscured much of the room. Large wooden crates were stacked on both sides, making the room appear smaller than it was. The wall across from Whumpee had a massive cargo door with a blinking red light. Behind them, Whumpee could vaguely hear footsteps and voices.

“...preparations are complete,” one of them was saying. “All we have left to do is wait.”

“Is the hostage secured?”

Whumpee gritted their teeth, their stomach churning from fear as the shadows of those speaking came into view. The hair raised on the back of their neck as they imagined the speakers’ eyes on them.

“Yes, but they’ve probably woken up by now.”

A beat of silence.

And the sudden crack of a gunshot. Air whooshed centimeters from Whumpee’s head, and the bullet glanced off the brick wall with the sound of shattering rock. Whumpee flinched away instinctively. The chair tipped sideways. Whumpee envisioned it slamming into the floor, their skull colliding with the hard concrete and cracking with a sound not unlike the gunshot—

Before any of that could happen, someone from behind pulled them back. “Well…” they said, a hint of amusement in their voice, “the hostage is definitely awake now.”

“W…” Whumpee stammered, their heartbeat pounding in their ears, “where am I? Why am I tied up?”

The person who had saved them from falling spun the chair around and bent down to get at Whumpee’s eye level. “Look, Whumpee,” Whumper said as if they were speaking to a small child, “I know this is all so confusing to you, but it’ll all be over soon. We just need Caretaker to come for you, and we blow the both of you to pieces.”

Whumpee’s mouth went dry. “Wha…what? What did we…?”

Whumper smiled almost in a consoling, sympathetic manner. “I’m sorry you don’t understand. But I need you to be a good little hostage now, alright?” They pulled back their fist. “Don’t worry, this is gonna hurt a lot.”

#whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno3 #used as bait #this is gonna hurt #my writing #whump #whumpee #whumper #whump scenario #captivity #captive whumpee #tied up #restrained

[cowboylikeghost]

WHY IS HE CRYING AND WHY DOES HE LOOK SO SCARED NOOO

#this is gonna hurt #it kinda look like prom/the party in France #so it's gonna involve someone else #maybe someone he forced himself to have a crush on ???? #my aroace ass is scared because i know i'm gonna relate hard #asexual #ace #aroace #aromantic #aro #asexuality #aromantism #queer #lgbt #lgbtqia #Heartstopper #isaac henderson

[rizzoto-whump]

@whumpuary no. 3 - "This is gonna hurt."

"This is gonna hurt," he said, his voice shaking. "But we need to find a safe place for us. Hold on, please. Stay with me." He didn't look back, but he could feel the heat from somewhere behind his back. The bruised man in his arms was getting weaker.

"We're gonna be okay. You're gonna be okay, Sir."

#whump #whump prompt #whump art #whump oc #military whump #bruises #field care #older whumpee #environmental whump #whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno3 #This is gonna hurt #Protective caretaker

[irrelevantfox]

Every time I laughed during the episode, I also felt so depressed and wanted to cry.

Literally me: 🤣🥹😭

Iykyk. They’re gonna break me for the 100000th time

#tlou #the last of us #the last of us hbo #joel x ellie #tlou hbo #hbo series #hbo max #tlou gifs #ellie williams #joel miller #joel and ellie #this is gonna hurt #bella ramsey #pedro pascal #naughty dog #playstation

[tabbytabbytabby]

Even If It Hurts

Word Count: 1,402 words

Rating: Teen and Up

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Relationship: Liam Dunbar/Theo Raeken

Tags: Hurt Liam Dunbar, Protective Liam Dunbar, Worried Theo Raeken, Hurt/Comfort, Good Theo Raeken, Didn't Know They Were Dating, Confessions, First Kiss, Blood and Injury, Protective Theo Raeken, Idiots in Love

Summary: Liam saves Theo from getting hit by a car and winds up hurt in the process. Theo isn't taking it well, and it doesn't take long for Liam to figure out why.

Read on AO3

For @whumpuary No.3: “This is gonna hurt”

#thiam #theo x liam #liam x theo #whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno3 #this is gonna hurt #thiam fanfic #teen wolf #teen wolf fanfiction #my fanfiction

[chuuyadaydreams]

“Who’s side are you on?”

“Hers. Always. She’s my little sister.”

#percy jackon and the olympians #annabeth chase #luke castellan #percy jackson #this is gonna hurt

[lauryn-order]

He sent me a picture of his implements bag and told me to bring a first aid kit.

I’m so screwed.

#also has a countertop paddle #like literally a paddle made out of countertop material #why am I like this #this is gonna hurt

[medusapelagia]

Running From The Daylight - Part 3

Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3, (coming soon Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15)

Written for @whumpuary

Rating: Mature Relationship: Steve Harrington/Eddie Munson Prompt: This is gonna hurt WT: injuries, broken bones Words: 1246

"Drink a little more." Eddie begs Steve, who is refusing to drink anymore.

"You must keep it for..."

Eddie closes the thermos and slams it on the ground "Stop it!"

"What?"

"Stop it! You keep saying that I must do this and I must that and I'm not going to listen to this shit anymore, ok? There is no I in Team, right? And we are a fucking team."

Steve laughs, before starting to cough.

"Easy..." Eddie whispers helping him up "We must free you from that stupid kitchen cabinet. And I mean it. We just have to find something to use as a lever and you must try to crawl away when I lift it, ok?"

"Eddie..."

"Steve. I'm not joking, ok? Just do as I tell you for once! Please!" 

The boy nods and Eddie starts to look around for something to use as a lever. He goes back to their room, searching in the wardrobe for a valet stand or something like that. The room that hosted them for a few days now seems so eerie: half of the windows are obscured by debris, and some snow is melting under the big wooden bed. If they had the ax Steve used to make firewood he could crack the bed somehow, but he has nothing and he feels so powerless that tears of rage fill his eyes. He checks the bathroom, where the mirror lies on the floor smashed into pieces, but he can’t find anything useful, He almost resigns himself to trying to lift the kitchen cabinet on his own when he notices an old pair of wood skis that decorate the fireplace, he takes one and tests its resistance, then he gets back to Steve.

"I’m going to try to lift the kitchen cabinet, ok?”

Steve stares at the piece of wood for a long time, then he seems to understand that it’s their best shot, so he nods “On count of three, ok? One, two,..." Eddie warns him.

“Give me a moment.” Steve replies, lifting himself on his elbows, ready to crawl as soon as his leg gets free "Ok, I'm good".

"One... two... three..." Eddie pushes with all his strength and with a creaking sound the kitchen cabinet lifts enough to free Steve's leg before crashing back on the ground.

"Shit! Shit! Shit!" Steve screams, and Eddie whitens, thinking that he hurt Steve even more; he gets closer to him and when he lowers his gaze he sees that Steve's leg is finally free but... it's in a very awkward position.

"I think it's broken." Eddie whispers, looking at Steve's injured leg.

"No shit!" Steve growls trying to take some deep breaths. 

Eddie knows that the only thing they can do is try to stabilize it; the wooden ski is broken in half, but it's still long enough to be used as an emergency splint.

"What do you think?" The metalhead asks, showing him the wooden ski "I could make a splinter and fix your leg."

Steve nods, still trying to regulate his breathing.

"This is gonna hurt.” Eddie whispers, taking his belt and bringing it to Steve’s lips who immediately bites it “Ready?” Steve nods and Eddie moves his leg, trying to stabilize the fracture with the broken ski.

Steve's screams are muffled by the belt, but Eddie feels each one of them reverberating inside his heart while he tries to fix his lover’s leg.

“It’s ok, you are ok. It’s done. It’s done.” Eddie tries to comfort him, while he ties the ski to Steve’s leg.

“Shit, that hurt.” Steve confirms, his forehead beaded with sweat.

“I’m sorry.”

“Not your fault.”

“If I hadn’t got close to the window…”

“If an avalanche hadn’t hit the chalet… it wasn’t your fault, ok? I’m just glad you are ok. How much battery is left in your phone?” Steve asks and Eddie takes his phone and turns it on.

“Twenty percent.”

“Ok. Turn it off, don’t waste it, we could still get some signal. Have you tried to call from the bathroom?”

Eddie turns so abruptly that his neck cracks: how stupid was he? He didn’t even try! He runs toward the bathroom turns on the phone once more and… no fucking signal. 

“You must be kidding me!” Eddie curses, while he moves around the bathroom, holding his phone as high as he can, desperately trying to get some signal. For a moment it seems to get some because it starts to vibrate with notifications, but he is not able to call. He quickly checks the messages before getting back to Steve “No signal, but both Robin and Wayne wrote to ask if everything was ok, do you think they called for help?”

“I’m sure they did. Robin is probably already trying to get on a snowmobile to check on us.” Steve chuckles. 

She likely left the café they own to check on them personally.

“How is your leg?”

“It hurts a lot, but I was lucky, I didn’t see any bones sticking out, right?”

Eddie shakes his head “No, every bones are still inside and they have to remain right there.”

“I agree.” Steve murmurs, then he tries to convince Eddie once again to get outside and look for help but the boy is adamant that he is not going to leave him. The fire is almost dying out, so Eddie feeds him more firewood.

“I’m lucky that my boyfriend cut down almost every tree in the area.” he tries to joke “You would make a hell of a lumberjack. Maybe you should leave the café to Robin and move to live in the woods, it suits you.”

“But it doesn’t suit you.” Steve replies while he tries to crawl toward the fire with Eddie’s help “And you know I can’t stay away from you.”

Eddie laughs, it’s the most cheesy thing Steve ever said to him even if it’s probably true, they have always been together as best friends before, and as boyfriends later.

The air it’s crisp even with the firewood crackling just behind them, it must have passed a few hours since the avalanche, how is it possible that nobody came to check on them?

“Maybe the weather is not good enough, or maybe the avalanche caused more damage than we think.” Steve doesn’t add anything else but Eddie knows that he would like to press him to get out and save himself so he starts to talk about every little silly thing that comes to his mind: the stupid love song that Gareth is writing for Barb, the little demo that they have recorded and that are ready to send to any record label they can find, how they won the battle of bands because the singer of the other band got ill. Eddie’s voice fills the ominous silence, interrupted only by the fire cracking, while he keeps cuddling with Steve on the awful cow skin that right now is the only thing that keeps him anchored to reality.

“Do you really think someone will be interested in a music demo made by some Hawkins’ guys?” the younger boy asks.

“If we don’t send them we will never know, right?”

Steve hums, nuzzling at Eddie “Will you sing the song I like?” he asks, eyes half closed, and Eddie couldn’t deny him even if he wanted to, so he starts to sing the cheesiest song ever, the one he wrote for Steve all those years ago.

#whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno3 #this is gonna hurt #injuries #stranger things fanfiction #steddie #whump #eddie munson #steve harrington #medusapelagia #my fanfic #medusapelagia fanfic

[toastydoesthings]

Watching Rebels for the first time and I already know this is gonna hurt.

I’m so attached to everyone already and it’s only been like 8 episodes

#star wars #star wars rebels #sw rebels #this is gonna hurt #ezra bridger #hera syndulla #kanan jarrus #zeb orrelios #sabine wren #don’t hurt my found family please and thanks #rebels season 1 #sw rebels season 1

[sparxaf]

The Sweetest Sting Ch 8

MC/Lewie/Marshall/Ozzy villa smut fic

AO3 | Wattpad

In which the boys get their Magic Mike on, Grace definitely has pirate fantasies, there's excessive use of the word shawty, and Amelia remains the worst.

#litg fanfic #love island the game #litg fanfic writer #litg double trouble #litg s6 #litg lewie #litg marshall #litg ozzy #not for ozzy girlies #he does not come out of this looking good #fine for amelia haters #friends to lovers #villa fic #love triangle #eventual threesome?! #Sort of a foursome? #The Sweetest Sting #litg heart rate challenge #sick of writing dancing #this is gonna hurt #you knew what this was

[suspensefulpen]

Whumpuary Day 6: “This Is Gonna Hurt"

TW: Noncon Drugging, Multiple Whumpers, Labrat Whumpee, Implied Torture

@whumpuary

Sydney and Lee stood back as they watched the sedative kick into their little subject’s system. Taylor felt a wave of calmness blanketing them against their will. They gazed up at the doctors through half lidded eyes, Lee on their left, Sydney on their right. Can this just be over with already…? 

Sydney tapped them and forced them to turn their head. “Taylor, still with us?” When they nodded slowly, Lee grabbed their chin next. 

“How are you feeling?” 

“I feel like I can…” Taylor paused, blinking a couple of times. “Good.” Their voice cracked. 

Lee hummed and let go of them. They smiled. “That’s perfect.” Taylor tried their best to follow Lee’s hand with their eyes to the tray of equipment perched next to them. Even with all the leaning they could possibly do, they couldn’t see what the doctor was grabbing. Lee noticed and furrowed their brows. They turned to give their full attention to Taylor. “Is something wrong?” 

“Your hand…” Taylor still attempted to get a peek at it. 

Lee hummed with a nod, keeping their hand out of their line of vision. “You’ll see in a moment.” They looked over at their partner. “The gag, please.” 

“Of course.” Sydney nodded and grabbed the cloth gag next to them. They smiled at Taylor as they put it over their face. “Brace yourself, alright? Cause this is gonna hurt.”

#whumpuary #whumpuary2024 #whumpuaryno6 #this is gonna hurt #whump #whump writing #suspense #multiple whumpers #lab rat whumpee #noncon tw #noncon drugging #implied torture #medical whump #creative writing #writeblr #writer things #writers on tumblr

[snarky-magpie]

(My beta about the latest chapter of PS. I sent her: "I'm in pain, but it's well-crafted pain." (She's so great, btw.) So I guess you're gonna suffer but you'll be happy about it?)

James: So you’ve decided? I don’t get any say in this? I thought it was our relationship. That we were in it, together. That you’d appreciate being someone’s first choice.

Reg: It’s a choice I didn’t ask you to make! A choice that will only poison everything between us.

#jegulus #starchaser #regulus black #james potter #dead gay wizards #ao3fic #the marauders #angst #this is gonna hurt