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whumperer-86 · 6 months
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Moon in the Day Kdrama episode4
Fainted whump
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echoingalaxies · 9 months
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Whumpee who knows they're weak, and makes sure their friends or team know it too. Whumpee who can't handle physical or emotional pain, and knows they'll be easy to break if someone ever tries to. They're so afraid of pain they know they'd say or do anything to make it stop, even though, in theory, they'd rather die than betray their friends.
But before death comes pain, and Whumpee can't help themselves. They wouldn't want to give out the information, they wouldn't want to help Whumper, but they know they will.
They just hope, for the sake of everyone, they manage to keep out of trouble, or that they get to die quick and never hurt anyone.
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whumpshots · 11 months
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Whump Snippet Saturday #29
"It's not your fault."
These words haunt caretaker since they brought in whumpee, barely conscious, barely alive. But strong enough to utter these words before passing out.
Caretaker still feels like it's their fault, of course they do. How the hell isn't it, if they are the one who failed to see the signs and keep whumpee safe?
But since then, whumpee has been too weak, only waking up every now and then, barely getting any words out. They are alive and breathing, but caretaker is not able to see that.
They only see the blood on their hands.
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marvel-ous-whump · 2 years
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Tall Whumpee and Small Caretaker escaping from Whumper. Whumpee’s getting weaker with every passing minute as they hurry through back-alleys. Still, they refuse to lean more on caretaker, knowing that they’re too heavy.
Finally, Whumpee collapses and Caretaker has to drag them into a hiding spot and wait for help.
Will Rescuer find them before Whumper does?
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jump-in-the-whump · 8 months
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the weary feverish whumpee aesthetic™
I love it when a whumpee is so weak that they:
are bedridden, much to their discomfort. They long to leave the bed, but cannot because they are too weak, and their legs shake at the thought of taking even a single step.
can't keep their eyes open. Their eyelids flutter but due to tiredness and too much light, they always close again. However, the whumpee has learned to rely on other senses, and is able to recognize the caretaker's voice or touch among a thousand others.
have to always lie down. They try to sit up, perhaps to eat something, but after a few minutes their head starts spinning and their body starts screaming because of the effort. Much to their chagrin, they have to force themselves back down or else they will likely pass out.
are not hungry. Their body can't handle even plain broth, making them queasy and dizzy. So they continue to refuse food, their only source of livelihood, and this obviously worsens their condition.
are too sensitive to touch. Their skin that seems to boil with fever, the bedsheets that rub down their limbs like sandpaper, the hair that sticks to their sweaty forehead, even the simple touch of the caretaker, a touch that is supposed to comfort them, is too much. They start to hate all these little things.
Please, feel free to add more.
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whump-kia · 2 months
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nothing hotter than a suck-it-up whumpee. no one needs to know they're hurting, they can last a little longer, surely. shoulders back, heavy breathing. they can handle it. eyes lifted, bracing themselves against the pain or the fever. clenching and unclenching fists, gritting their teeth and surging forward. there's work to be done, now. a bit of blood won't stop them from doing their damn job.
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delicateprincepaper · 6 months
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exhaustion whump
literally the best thing ever
A enemy soldier trying to fight back but too weak and hurt to do anything but squirm or flinch as they are captured. Roughly with carelessness for their useless struggles or gently understanding that they can’t do any harm in this state.
hanging from ropes. When they are released they flop into the ground, unable to support themselves.
a defiant whumpee looking up with fear and exhaustion. Just weakly glaring and twitching away from whumpers hands.
being pinned to the ground by someone much stronger and more skilled than them. Giving up and stopping struggling because what’s the point? It’s not like they can win this fight.
A soldier dragging themselves to their feet. Bone tired and shaking but too stubborn to give up.
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The whumpee hadn’t even registered the fact that he’d been rescued, they were too dazed and confused because of the cocktail of sedatives the whumper gave them on a regular basis. It takes a very long time for the whumpee to realize what’s going on, and even then, they think it might just all be a dream.
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blackrosesandwhump · 1 year
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Whump Prompts 80: Gothic Illness Aesthetic
Feel free to reblog and add on if you think of something :)
FAINTING
Whumpee examined by the doctor, listening to their lungs and checking their temperature
Whumpee stripped down so others can help them change their clothes, leaving whumpee bare and vulnerable and unable to sit up by themselves
Loose white nightgowns and white shirts
Pale, ashen skin, eyes ringed with dark circles, sunken cheeks
Long, damp hair plastered to a feverish forehead
A dim bedroom, curtains closed, a single candle or lamp burning
Whumpee lying on their back in a large, ornate bed, surrounded by white sheets
Feverish mumbling in their sleep, head jerking from side to side with delirium
BLOODLETTING
Being spoon-fed broth or gruel that they’re barely able to eat
Whumpee being bathed because they’re too weak to do it themselves
Various medicines perched on the sidetable
Hushed voices in the sickie’s bedroom, trying not to disturb them
Coughing fits, muffled by a white handkerchief
COUGHING UP BLOOD
Fevered nightmares
Whumpee lying silent and still under the bedclothes, while others keep vigil
Whumpee venturing out of their room for the first time, leaning on the banister as they try to get down the long staircase
Whumpee unable to sleep because they’re uncomfortable, wandering through the big house and empty rooms, slightly delirious
Slow meandering walks through the garden as they convalesce
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letitbehurt · 3 months
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Thinking about mock executions. Whumpee is blindfolded, shoved to their knees and held there by a gloved hand gripping their shoulder. They ball their bound hands into fists to hide the way they shake. They flinch at the unmistakeable click of a gun’s safety switch. Their breath freezes in their throat as the barrel meets their forehead. Maybe Whumper asks them a question, one final chance to give up a simple name, but Whumpee’s answer is the same. No.
They expect a flash of blinding pain and then oblivion when they hear the trigger release. Nothing happens. Silence. Whumper lifts the gun away and Whumpee doubles over, gasping, and vomits.
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whumperer-86 · 6 months
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Moon in the day Korean drama episode 4
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whumpupthejam · 8 months
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when whumpee is super weak, whether it’s because they’re drugged or they’ve been beaten or they’re over exhausted etc., and whumper keeps touching/grabbing their face and they’re trying to jerk away but they’re just too weak to escape the touch 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
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whumpshots · 2 years
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Whumptober #6
Trope of the day: “I’ve got a pulse.”
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Caretaker was the first one to enter the room. It was dark and cold, almost impossible to make something out. But he had to be here. They knew it. Team leader followed caretaker, eyes trained on every corner, any movement that might happen.
His heart sank as he saw the body on the floor. Unmoving, limp.
If it wasn’t for caretaker, team leader would’ve stood there, unmoving himself, tense. He swallowed thickly and came closer, holding the torch for caretaker so he could do his work. The rest of the team was on their way, they probably had cleared the other rooms by now.
“Please, for the love of God, be alive,” team leader mumbled as he looked down on the pale face. Whumpee’s eyes were closed, his body limp as a doll while caretaker moved him around, to get a better view of … everything.
What felt like hours were only a few tense seconds, but caretaker let out a shaky breath, his fingers touching whumpee’s throat. “I’ve got a pulse,” he whispered and took another shaky breath while team leader felt his jaw unclench and his heart skip a beat. “It’s weak, but … I’ve got a pulse. Now help me, we have to hurry.”
Team leader didn’t even hesitate and dropped down next to whumpee, while caretaker helped him to get him up in his arms. The body was cold, it was unreal how cold it was. A dead weight in his arms … but they had a pulse. A shimmer of hope that he carried with him as he hurried out of the room.
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witchy-shortcake · 9 months
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Are you alright back there, kiddo?
The child didn't say say a word. They were curled up at the back of the car, looking through the window.
Every time A drove through a bump in the road they would hear a small pained sound coming from the kid's mouth. They had never been the type of person to panic when one of their studients got sick, after all B wasn't their child but something about the sight of B resting their head on the car Window, pale as a ghost and switching between slurred feverish mumbling and barely audible cries made A's heart shatter.
We're almost there, okay? You Will be resting in bed in no time.
The kid nods their head, exhausted and shivering.
The rest of the trip was spent in total silence, apart from the noises the car made. Every few minutes A would look at the back of the car, hoping that the poor child had already fallen asleep. Insead, A's glances would meet B's tired eyes, still looking around at the complete darkness that surrounded the road.
Only a few minutes more...
(Did i write this based off a single piece of fanart i found on Pinterest? The answer is yes)
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1whump-dump1 · 9 months
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Elite - Season 4 Episode 4. (Part 2.) (Part 1 here.)
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