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Whumpee, after being rescued, is nothing but a baby trapped in an adult body, and Caretaker doesn't know what trauma was caused by Whumper until Whumpee finally lost his mind as an adult human.

Whumpee is scared and shaking when he sees the people around him, even though they used to be a team. He screamed in fear in the middle of the night because of a nightmare that even Whumpee didn't understand why it was there. Whumpee has difficulty speaking, moving freely due to the wounds on his body, and remembering the memories he has gone through. Whumpee, who whines and cries if Caretaker is not beside him.

Caretaker understands that Whumpee needs time to recover as before. The question is, how long will Whumpee need to recover physically, especially his metal, while out there Whumper is still roaming around and Whumpee is someone who knows the key to defeating Whumper?

Should Caretaker force Whumpee back in a, you know, violent way? Or wait for Whumpee to return as time passes?

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“u look tired” dawg i’m going insane

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Writing Prompt #2671

"I thought you would miss me."

"Yeah, no, I don't miss being talked down to and yelled at. I've learned I deserve better than that."

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soooo to laios chilchuck is roughly the size of his dogs. huh. i am so normal about this.

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Star Wars: Episode VI - Return of the Jedi (1983)

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Well you see minors under 25 years old should not be allowed to get gender reassignment surgery because what if they go to the clinic but instead of giving them a normal penis the nurses mess up and give them the evil penis. That's irreversible

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you can do more than one of these if you want

actually, you can do anything you want

live unapologetically and without restraint

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Whumpees who are chronically disconnected from their body. Whumpees who get asked if their pain is sharp or dull and literally don’t know the answer. Whumpee who doesn’t notice they’re cold until someone points out they’re shaking. Whumpee who doesn’t notice they’re hungry until they black out from standing up too fast. Whumpee who genuinely can’t tell when they’re over exerting themself because it all feels the same. It’s not that they don’t feel pain, it’s that they’ve learned to see pain as something constant and unavoidable, not something to be fixed, and they can’t distinguish between different kinds of pain anymore. They’ve learned to ignore the signals from their body while they were powerless, and now that they can prevent or fix pain they still aren’t attuned enough to their body to know how.

Just… whumpees who learned dissociation as a coping skill and now have to unlearn it. Whumpees who deeply benefited from being disconnected until they were safe, making it that much harder to unlearn

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Writing Prompt 116

A high hero, drugged either by an enemy or by choice, stumbling into the villain's hq looking for their parent, Supervillain.

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Whumpee who was human before Whumper thought it'd be fun to give them wings is learning how to properly care for them from a winged Caretaker (complete stranger to Whumpee) early post-captivity Whumpee still isn't used to having big ol' bird wings, so it makes the feeling all the more unsettling and adds even more difficulty for Caretaker who's really just trying their best bonus if Caretaker pulls a feather and Whumpee just fucking Spooks

content: nonhuman whumpee, winged whumpee, comfort, rocky recovery, noncon bodymod aftermath

Whumpee sat on the edge of the bed, uncomfortable with how close this… stranger was as they helped tend to their new wings. Caretaker was nice and all, but really, that was all they were. A stranger. A winged stranger, a helpful stranger, but a stranger nonetheless.

“It’s hard to care for wings on your own,” Caretaker said, sounding nervous. They were likely just trying to fill the silence. “It’s much easier when you have someone else to help prune, and… stuff like that.”

“Mhm.”

They weren’t going to entertain this. They were still processing the fact that they had wings, they didn’t want to make smalltalk.

“But it’s important to care for them. Uh… Maybe I could help out regularly. If you wanted.”

“I’d rather learn to care for them myself,” they said defensively.

Caretaker paused for a moment. “But I just said—”

“You said it was inconvenient to care for them on my own. Not that it was impossible.”

Caretaker worked in silence for a while. “I see. Well… It’s, it’s really not ideal, but I suppose—”

Whumpee felt a tug on one of their feathers and they jumped, spinning around to see Caretaker with both their hands up in the air to show they didn’t mean any harm. “What the fuck?”

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.”

Whumpee folded their wings protectively (and to avoid knocking over anything behind them — they weren’t yet used to how much space they took up), glaring at Caretaker. “I’ll just take care of this myself, thanks.”

They turned on their heel and stormed out.

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kurt vonnegut, being good at things is not the point of doing them.

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be careful if I ever look at you like this!

>:3

watch out!!

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you can literally say anything to men, it doesn’t matter

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need him broken and bloody and bruised. need him dragging himself forward across a cold, unforgiving floor. need threatening footsteps just a pace behind him. need his ribs heaving while he struggles to drag in raspy breath. need his eyes glassy and shadowed.