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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Protective Caretaker lines that make me go absolutely feral:
1. “Fine. I’ll do it. Just don’t hurt them.”
2. “Take me instead.”
3. “Stop! I’m sorry, just stop!”
4. “Let them go.”
5. “Where. Are. They.”
6. “Get your hands off them!”
7. “You know I have to kill you now, right?”
8. “Hurt me. Me.” (Bonus points if Whumper replies: “I am.”)
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Whump dialogue XXXVI
"Do you know what I did to them?" Whumper purred, a hint of pride in his voice as he circled Whumpee.
"I've seen the scars," Caretaker bit back in reply.
"No, I mean..." Whumper made a gesture and they both watched as Whumpee dropped to their knees in front of them without any hesitation. "Do you know what I did to them," he repeated in a more sinister voice.
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Requested snippet/drabble of this lil post/prompt I did 😊:
Drabble tag list: @sparrowsage @whatwasmyprevioususername @whumpsday
CW: Creepy/Intimate Whumper, Defiant Whumpee (kinda?), Non-con kiss, Broken bones, Restraints, Swearing, Implied captivity
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“Get the hell off me!”
They weren’t going down without a fight; twisting and thrashing wildly underneath Whumper’s crushing weight pressing against them. Trying anything in their arsenal to buck them off and scramble away to safety. Well… whatever glimpse of ‘safety’ could be reached with Whumper in tow.
But for now they were completely cornered, slammed repeatedly into the wall and choking on winded breaths caught in their lungs. Crying out with each forceful shove. When the fleeting opportunity presented itself in between, Whumpee fought to desperately suck in precious breaths instead of pathetic wheezes, though every attempt was cut short when they found themselves painfully thrusted into the bricks again. Jagged corners of stone cutting into shoulder blades, slicing into the skin as warm pain radiated from their battered, inflamed back. 
It didn’t matter how much Whumpee’s arms pushed against Whumper’s chest, shoving back to try and wrangle their way out - they were no match. With minimal effort, Whumper snatched their wrists and pinned them above their head, pushed into the wall. A subdued yelp squeaked out, yanking desperately to free their arms, feeling the future-bruises threatening to form.
"Looks like someone's not understanding who is in control here... I've been kind to you, Whumpee. If you're going to take that patience for granted…”, Whumper warned, digging their sharp fingernails into the tender skin on Whumpee’s wrist with a calculating grin. Eagerly watching and waiting for the wince of pain, a stray tear, or maybe to hear one of their witty remarks. Not at all disappointed, in fact, rather satisfied when they received the latter:
“You sick fu-” 
It was too quick for Whumpee’s brain to comprehend; Whumper’s lips roughly shoved onto Whumpee’s in a flash mid-sentence, taking advantage of their open mouth ready to splutter every curse under the sun and shutting them up with a squirm. Their tongue darting deep within their mouth and swirling around, intertwining with Whumpee’s. Tasting the bitter, ashy cigarettes attempted to be hidden under strong mint mouthwash; it didn’t work, instead making a foul concoction of breath. Whumpee gags, panicked chokes at the sudden disgusting intrusion. The struggling picks up, shrieking into Whumper’s mouth and legs kicking, flailing violently to push them away. A rush of adrenaline courses through Whumpee’s veins, ripping their hands out of Whumper’s and sparked with new rage; wildly lashes out to break the forced kiss. The pair's arms battle with one another for what feels like a lifetime, to force the other away, swatting at the waving, grasping hands, harshly shoving as they both struggle to stop the other. 
Until Whumpee’s hand accidentally slips…and viciously flies upwards, backhanding Whumper across the face, a perfectly formed, swollen, rosy handprint begins to imminently surface on their cheek as blood swarms to the hit. Whumper’s head snaps to the side from the sheer force of the strike, the fighting dies down immediately - both frozen in place in pure shock.
Time stopped in that moment, the clock on the wall seemed equally as frightened to tick to its next second, with all sound draining from the room till only ragged breaths remained. Neither of them dared move, the only motion was the exhausted panting of their chests - in and out, in and out until they matched in perfect synchrony. If only they could stay suspended in that moment, just wait for the world to crash and burn so they’d never have to face the inevitable wrath for their mistake.
That’s all it was: an accident. Never would they ever try to hit Whumper; repulsed by the very sight of them and wishing a gruesome death upon them? Sure. But they did not have the actual gall, nor the stupidity to whack them. Their life flashed before their eyes the second they saw their arm uncontrollably glide through the air in perfect trajectory to their cheek. 
When Whumper finally drags themself out from their thunderstruck state; frenzied, infuriated eyes glare down into horrified ones. Whumper didn’t even look human in this moment, gritting their teeth into a malicious growl, shaking with resentment and squeezing their fists until their knuckles were blinding white. 
Oh, they messed up. Bad.
Drawing back their fist and swinging immediately, the balled fist charged with anger hurled into Whumpee’s face as it sent them reeling to the ground. Stunned; their ears screech with high-pitched ringing, trying to blink the blurriness from their vision and their cheek sore and throbbing - completely vulnerable and unable to fight back. Whumper grabs their wrist again, now dragging an unresistant Whumpee towards the basement door - their body effortlessly gliding across the floor and watching the room grow further and further from view, their woozy head rolling around trying to keep it upright. 
Whumpee was thrown down the basement stairs, colliding with every single step on the way down with an agonised cry before finally landing on their already sore back at the bottom.  
“Give me your right wrist. Now.” Whumper commanded, storming down the stairs after them with an outstretched palm.  The offending hand. It was only fitting that the hand that hit Whumper took the punishment. But Whumpee clutches their hands protectively close to their chest, whimpering from the aching pain and the terror overwhelming them, any bravado melting away.
“P-Please! I didn’t mean to-!”
Whumper ignores the cries for mercy and lunges forward, ripping their wrist away from the heaving chest. This time, Whumpee doesn’t wriggle or try to break free, they remain sprawled at the bottom of the stairs and squeezing their eyes shut bracing for the pain about to ripple through them. In one quick flick, Whumper snaps Whumpee’s wrist at an impossible angle, a sickly crack ringing through the room followed by a blood-curdling wail. 
“Try and smack me with a broken wrist, you little shit-”
Whumpee’s throat closed up, silent tears tracking down their face and cradling their burning, broken wrist. They couldn’t even look at it, sick bubbled in their stomach threatening to send bile into their throat when they saw the crooked shape, bones protruding and warm bruises infesting the area. A horrific sight. And to make matters worse, Whumper charges at them with chains, wrapping them to bind Whumpee’s hands together and ignoring the reverberating screams in the room as the metal snags and singes into the broken wrist. Crippling pain sprints up and through their arm as Whumper pulls the chain, lifting Whumpee up by their bound hands and forcing them to stand on the tips of their feet. Screeching in pain, shuffling their hands within the cuffs to relieve some of the pressure on their wrist but before long they can only dangle by the broken, mangled bones when they run out of length.
“A-Accident… t’was acciden-”, Whumpee slurred, slumped over and swaying in their chains and watching tears slide off their flushed cheeks and leap onto the ground before them. Completely and utterly drained, finally submitting.
“Oh, I know it was an accident…” Whumper tugs a handful of hair and drags them in close, stumbling on their tip toes, warm breath puffing over their face as they gasp out. Whumper pulls them forward until their foreheads collide and Whumpee stifles a weak whimper, fluttering their eyes closed and trying to focus on anything other than the unbearable anguish.
“It’ll be the last one-”
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Whumper Dialogue Lines
(CW: name calling, intimate lines, but nothing noncon or NSFW)
• “Oh, but no one is coming, Darling. You’re all alone.”
• “It’s cute that you thought I was giving you a choice.”
• “You’re testing my patience. I suggest you stop.”
• “That was the wrong decision.”
• “We’re going to try something… different… tonight.”
• “That was your last chance! You’re going to stay in here until you learn how to behave like a good slave!”
{—}
These are just for fun today hahaha. I’m a bit busy, and I’m working on something for y’all, but I don’t know how long it will take. I’m currently moving house and getting ready to move for school at the same time. So I’m going to try to be active, but I might not always be.
-A
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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i love your nsfw stuff and even in the tame content its still so creepy. do you have any tricks for making nsfwhump or noncon more implied instead of being graphic? i know the fade-to-black premise but you always get the idea across and somehow salvage the whumpy feeling.
How to write intimate whumpers without being explicit: A guide to getting the point across but leaving out the act.
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(Tags: noncon, forced intimacy, gaslighting, mental reconditioning, mind-games, manipulation, implied torture, bondage, dirty-talk, degradation, fade to black, intimate whumper, creepy whumper, begging, threatening, obsessive whumper, toxic relationships, trauma mentions/discussion, explicit situations)
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Non-con situations and content can be a very difficult thing to navigate, tactfully or without egregious severity. It's ultimately a very potentially triggering subject and some find it more disgusting than scary. Some blur the lines with dub-con, some hyper-focus on the full scene.
While each and every person that writes or creates content about it, does so for their own reasons and likeness, I have seen many examples and this is a subject matter that I have a gratuitous amount of experience working with.
I think there can be varying levels of how much you want to show. If you'd rather not be explicit at all, there are ways to build what I call 'the appearance' of an intimate noncon relationship: which is just using a little knowledge about perception and body language to help add to the situation.
For instance, if you want to psychologically imply that Whumper is too physically/mentally comfortable with Whumpee- here are a few shortcuts that get the point across in my opinion. Little gestures and clips of positioning that you can add to your settings to make them just a touch more dubious or predatorily lustful in nature.
I will also include a few things that can help recognize your Whumper as an intimately inclined one. A few words or thoughts about how to set the scene or embellish things to guide the reader to the feelings you want to instill. Without having to traumatize yourself or anyone involved.
I've dabbled in both explicit and non-explicit dub/non-con and I believe I have a good understanding of trying to balance both. There are ways that if the story or character progression needs it but you're not comfortable writing it in graphic detail; you can work around but get the same effect, essentially.
Whumper touching Whumpee's thigh/knee. Legs in general tend to be considered infrequent touch zones that imply an amount of intimacy on their own. Think of the last person or most common situations your legs have/are touched? How many times does someone hug your legs? Exactly my point, it's a very common part of the body that is ignored unless injured, intimate, or in combat.
Whumper being too casual about stripping them for baths, soiled clothing or hygienic purpose. Slowly taking off their clothing, doing it gently if they're otherwise rough. Clothing is like wrapping paper for bodies, if Whumper is intense about this factor, it can imply they're anticipating and fantasizing. If they're casual, it's understood that stripping happens often to Whumpee, it's a normal thing and they've definitely done it before.
Whumper staring and Whumpee feeling continuously affected by it. (Feeling pinned, trapped, held by the gaze. Following Whumper's gaze to certain parts of their body. Catching the side-ways glances at them when they are thought to be 'not looking'.)
Whumpee automatically closing their legs or adjusting a tighter posture around Whumper. Making movements if possible that create imaginary distance and protection from Whumper. Crossing arms over the chest, crossing legs, creating a barrier between them, if only in body language. Taking a step back in pace, sitting up in their chair if they'd been slouching. Some form of physically responsive tension gives insight into how cautious Whumpee is.
Whumpee is terrified in everyday situations of being restrained, not specifically from the restraints themselves. Seat-belts, heavy blankets, arms over them while they sleep, any sense of restraint making them feel powerless and triggering them. This can also expand to, of course, being physically pinned down, held, hugged, or grabbed.
Whumper skimming into the neck of their shirt while intimidating them. Or alt: dipping into the waistband of their pants while holding them. Just a slide of fingers beyond a physical boundary to push unease. Giving an indication that Whumper would or has gone further than just that covering.
Whumper deliberately whispering in Whumpee's ear and attention being drawn to how close/heated their breath is. You can set a little more mood depending on how you describe the breath. To make it uneasy, calling it sticky or humid can give an insight into the way Whumpee feels.
Whumper licking them, tasting them, biting them exct. Alt: Whumper playing with Whumpee's mouth. Grabbing their tongue, fingers into their mouth, studying, or toying with their lips or teeth. Mouths are intimate by themselves depending on the context of the situation but showing an extra layer of comfort with these things, sets up for a weird feeling. If you want to make it creepy, heavily focus on how much Whumper enjoys these things and vocalize it in the story somehow. Have them comment or narrate to Whumpee what they taste like or how good, etc.
Whumper baiting them with pushing further each time and then changing it up to confuse their internal prep time. Touching them a little more, showing a bit more intention, and then leaving them without the bait for a few days before going again. Make the first move, make the second move on Whumpee, then wait a day or two before going even further the third time. Until they're at the level of intimacy Whumper (or you) want to show.
Whumper exhibits dominance while assuming 'intimate' positions. Parting Whumpee's legs to stand or kneel between them. Grabbing their ankles while putting them into bindings or restraints. Pinning their wrists behind them and sitting on their backside to keep them from fighting. Forcing Whumpee to straddle their lap while doing something as simple as recapping their boring day.
Whumper dictating their dress, fashion, or style. Telling them what to wear, how to wear it, when they look good. Demanding a certain level of perfection. This can also include Whumper hand-dressing them to take that much more autonomy from them. Insults are still a viable way to break a Whumpee down and get in their head. Critiquing their appearance, praising it too much, both could be lethal to a Whumpee's psyche if that's the direction you want to go.
Intrusive personal hygiene is another way; Whumper forcing them to sit still while they brush their hair and fawn over it. Putting lotion on their skin, first aid, bathing them, or brushing their teeth to imply they want it fresh.
Whumper making Whumpee sit at their feet for movies or forcing them to allow an embrace/hold. Long, awkward gaps of silence where Whumper merely holds onto Whumpee. Could be painful, could be normal but Whumpee is expected and required at these times to sit still. Whumper can make it worse by petting them or repetitiously touching them in some manner. Each path could be lower or higher on Whumpee's body in such a way it makes them uncomfortably aware of their intentions.
Whumpee dreading going to go to a bedroom or Whumper's bed. Perhaps they fear all beds and prefer the floor or a chair. Signifying that bed/sleeping or personal space is fearful for Whumpee, gives a surefire way to tip-off that something is intimately askew.
Important factors that in my opinion can help separate intimate Whumpers and regular Whumpers:
Eye contact. It's personal enough that it drives a point of subtle dominance home. If Whumper is obsessive with it and Whumpee is scared of it (or afraid of not making it) that can clue in a good dynamic to build upon for an intimate Whumper.
A desire to touch Whumpee, even if it's just in thoughtful dialogue. Make effort to include how much they want to, or how much they relish in it when they do. Even if it's not an intimate situation, how heavily you focus on their attention to Whumpee's physicality can make for a nice setup or slow-burner.
Removing the typical detachment of 'it' and calling Whumpee she/he/they/them or something affectionate in nature such as pet names, pet, darling, precious, etc. Even just addressing them by their name can shed a form of attachment and or mindset for the scene and Whumper. (Alt: If you want to keep the detachment, have Whumper call them 'it' in general but call them something else when they're becoming intimate/attached. Bringing that much fear around being called anything personally driven.)
Making excuses to Whumpee as to why they're punishing or hurting them. Grandious explanations soothe Whumper's mind as they torment or punish Whumpee for their indebted crimes. Talking to Whumpee through the process of their torture is another minuscule form of intimacy that could potentially confuse and damage their relationship further. (Especially if you mix it with Whumper giving them the silent treatment or withholding sound from them, so they enjoy Whumper's narration of their pain.)
Giving Whumper a hatred for other people in Whumpee's life, circle or even distrusting their own relationships when it comes to Whumpee. The paranoia surrounding Whumpee's activities, if they've been touched, perhaps grilling them with questions if Whumper allows them to be in contact with others. This is a thin chip of obsession that if you include it right, can paint a portrait of Whumper wanting Whumpee all to themselves. (Asking questions like Who touched you? Did anyone hug you? Or even going as far as physically checking Whumpee for marks/evidence of contact while Whumpee was out of their sight.)
Whumper having more interest in their health can be a telltale sign of attraction. Keeping them from starving, dehydrating, giving them sleep at certain times. (Including Whumper addressing their appearance while doing so is added bonus: 'You're prettier when you've slept, you're starting to get too thin for my liking, your lips get dry when you're dehydrated, etc.)
Whumper focuses on intimate zones on Whumpee. Staring them in the eyes, staring at their lips or chest or backside. It's common body language to look where your mind goes or stare at someone's lips to indicate you want to kiss them. The more predatory that you include this, the higher chance the reader will clue in and unwrap the hidden desires. If it's more obvious, the more creepy Whump factor you can add with how shameless it's held. Whumper daring Whumpee to notice them staring and uncaring to how they might feel or react.
Whumper waits until Whumpee is dazed/fevered/delirious to make small gestures or passes at them. Keeping them in bed with them, touching a bit too low or too high to be right but Whumpee doesn't entirely notice. This also works if Whumpee is injured or low-powered; anything that makes them defenseless but Whumper makes it known just how defenseless they potentially are. It could form a pattern, increase in boldness each time. But Whumper only has the courage to show or do things like that to them when they have a larger chance of not remembering it.
Whumper makes hungered gestures when looking at Whumpee or looking at the damage they've caused them. Licking lips, setting jaw, biting tongue/cheek/lips, salivating. Especially if you've made them inhuman, heavily work with the tendencies that happen with hunger or cravings. You can sell a lot.
Whumper intentionally gets them messy, bloody, dismantled in some way that forces them to be close, if not have an excuse to get them naked. This could include staged accidents, spilling, anything to soil whatever Whumpee usually wears. This can also extend easily to making it extra whumpy and breaking something and roughing them up after. An excuse to bandage and care for Whumpee or at least be close enough to examine their handiwork.
Setting the scene and keeping the whump intact:
First off, you'll need to decide what your limits are going to be for your current writing. Also, decide if things will stay in the scene or if you're building up for more explicit happenings to be left up to the imagination.
If you are comfortable with more intense dialogue, I encourage everyone looking to avoid writing the full scenes, to implore it. Dialogue can create more intensive thoughts, projections, and ideas without the hard or uncomfortable work of going all out on an extensive non-con theme.
If you have no objections to 'dirty-talk' dialogue, it can do some heavy-duty work at selling the creepy/intimate factor without having to again, craft a whole scene. This can also include non-explicit but imploratory dialogue that can give a view into how deeply Whumper's intentions and obsession can go.
To give a small idea, Whumper could talk about these topics to push more distress with dialogue:
How Whumpee tastes/smells.
Narrate what they're doing to Whumpee OR what they'd like to do if they had the chance./How they're going to do what they're planning in the long term.
How Whumpee feels under their hands.
How Whumpee is reacting; shaking, trembling, making small noises.
How aroused/interested they are.
How long they've waited to do/get the chance to do something to Whumpee./How much they've looked forward to it or fantasized about it.
How 'honest' Whumpee's body is compared to their words.
What made them want to do the acts in the first place.
How they first fell in love with them.
When they first saw them/How they felt at the time of seeing Whumpee the first time.
Plans for both of them in the future sound too normal to be situationally based. Marriage, a family, buying a house, vacationing, etc. Even celebrating holidays or birthdays.
Praising or scolding them for not fighting/fighting them.
NSFW:
Telling them how tight they were when/are being fucked.
Complimenting how they look while performing a sexual act.
Describing Whumpee back to themselves in a demeaning, sexualized way; narrating their actions with degrading 'pet' names. (Slut, bitch, even more extreme like cumdump, fuckdoll, etc.)
Telling Whumpee how much they were begging for it/asking to be fucked while doing it. Demonizing their normal bodies/actions in such a way implies they've somehow led Whumper on or consented to it. Can be built up with some proper gaslighting.
Critiquing their body in such a way that it implies that they're made for taking the abuse. (Your lips were made for this, Your ass has been begging for it all night, etc.)
How much they love hearing Whumpee's moans and cries of pain and pleasure.
Pointing out how much Whumpee clings or tries to escape/hide from the acts and sensations. Lamenting about how sensitive/unused to the pleasure they are.
Telling them they have no intention of stopping until Whumper is satisfied or talking about how long/much they have to look forward to.
Informing Whumpee how often they'll be fucked/how normal the act will become or has become.
Once you've figured out how far you want to go, what your limits are, and if you want to rely on heavier dialogue for context; the next thing I encourage is to work with whichever side you want to be the most powerful.
If you focus on the Whumper, dialogue, inner thought process and mentality all play big roles in the display I feel. You can get across a lot of intent and cut corners by how much you have Whumper obsess with the thought of the things they want to inflict on Whumpee. If you have them thinking about it, showing physical signs of it (blush/flush, dilated pupils, quick heart rate, physical genitalia ques, etc.) there is a better impact in my opinion no matter how much you cut out.
If Whumper is hyper-focused, soaking in every detail and outer projection Whumpee gives them, it's going to paint a picture of how much Whumper wants them. How far they are willing to go to get those reactions, how much they want to see come out of Whumpee. Giving Whumper a finely tuned sense for Whumpee and a vice for reveling in their physical pains and tip-offs can express how vividly and how deeply the obsession goes.
Don't be afraid to make Whumpers watch. Watch everything. The way Whumpee cries, moans, frowns, twitches. Everything is information for Whumper and if they're addicted to the response, it gives an air of entrapment.
If you focus on Whumpee, lean into the unease and discomfort of whatever situation you throw at them. Make them feel everything, even if they don't show it to Whumper. Try to express the disgust or dread that comes up every time Whumper touches them. Make their skin crawl, prickle, give goosebumps that mean a thousand things.
Close them off from Whumper physically, make them crave distance when Whumper gets close. Flinching when they're touched, pulling away, knocking hands back if it won't get them destroyed by Whumper. The closer Whumper is, the sweatier they get by just how much they already expect contact to be dished out.
If you choose to re-work with dialogue, make them unsure of their responses. Try to make them dubious or open-ended to ensure that the reader and Whumper could take it wrong, whenever you get the chance. You can show heavy manipulation through Whumpee's dialogue, depending on how conditioned or unconditioned it is to the happenstance. If Whumper says something lustful and they reply with something polite but still heading towards a decline; it gives easy reason for Whumper to push further if they don't like being told no.
Whumpee can be forced to verbally consent to relieve Whumper's consciousness and still internally process it as trauma. These two things can very much coincide if Whumpee is aware that they will be treated with more brutal power if they don't consent/agree to Whumper's whims.
An interesting twist could present to have Whumpee be the one to talk dirty to Whumper. Initiate it in such a way they're almost begging to have what they're saying, done to them, to spare themselves Whumpers original wrath. Asking for a gentle touch, even giving explicit detail of what they want Whumper to do them, to try to lead them in a less aggressive direction.
This might seem like a less submissive route but if Whumpee is smart enough and able to play with their outcome, I highly encourage you to make them do so! This can create a bond with Whumper and build trust, even if the situation is faked on Whumpee's end. Even if they still have to hold back their fearful reactions, they can control Whumper in an aspect they couldn't before. Even though they have to give themselves up, they are able to save themselves from the angry, violent aspect.
Another incredible way to imply that a non-con situation is present; Whumpee waking up on a bed, on furniture, and undressed in some fashion. If you set the scene with clothing on the floor, restraints on the bedframe, bruised wrists; you can paint a picture without having to go through the scene itself. Plus, you're able to bypass straight to the aftermath and internalized whump.
You're able to cut a corner and instead, move to Whumpee having a reason to fear Whumper and act skittish around them. Despite how the relationship goes, has went or how the scene itself played out. It's going to add trauma and layers of hurt to Whumpee and their mental status. It will take safety from them, drive them to paranoia if it's randomized and they can't spot Whumpers patterns to prepare themselves.
Things we take as comfort will be horror if the only times they see beds and bedding are when the non-con is coming. If the only time they're allowed in the bedroom, given pillows and blankets after as a sick form of reconciliation for their compliance. If the only time they're bathed or given new clothing is when it's about to be ripped off or their body is about to be used.
This can add a form of panic inside Whumpee and 100% give them enough reason to act however you need/want them to.
Sexually based trauma is no small feat and it can and will destroy your mind whether you want it to or not. It can ruin relationships, all senses of security and make you incredibly self-destructive and irrational.
On top of losing sleep, eating habits, nightmares, night terrors, depression, anxiety, the works. PTSD is a very normal thing to happen in response to sexual trauma, trauma of all kinds too, but it's a very high given for non-consensual assaults.
If you or anyone you love, needs to speak with someone or needs help with sexual abuse or violence; Please don't hesitate to contact someone, even with a text or a phone call. There are so many resources and hotlines out there, that even if you just get it off your chest, you can survive another day.
[Link to American and International Hotlines]
[Official RAINN Resources NA]
[RCNE EU and International Help]
(If anyone has more thorough lists they could link, I'd love to attach them to the post to continue to push them out there. If I'm going to be presenting topics, I'd also like to add real-life solutions, as well.)
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Consider with me the concept: 
Whumpee is faced with the realization that the only way to catch Whumper is to go back to them.
Purposefully being recaptured in order to work from the inside. But they have no idea how bad it will be, if Whumper will be worse, or how long it will take for Caretaker to stop Whumper once and for all. 
All they can do is hope Whumper is caught before its too late for them. 
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Good whumper bad whumper routine? One is touch, cruel and mean and the other is gentle, soft, creepily intimate. Both still technically bad... But ya know how perspective works lol
Oh, anon, you are really speaking to me. Like that is some good fucking soup here, folks. As we know, I enjoy two whumpers. I enjoy creepy/intimate whumpers. And this is like the best of both worlds. And I'm not going to tell you who whumpee thinks is the good whumper versus the bad whumper, as this is definitely a series and it will play out lol. Please enjoy!
Part 2 Part 3
Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, noncon, cruel whumper, creepy/intimate whumper
Whumpee slumped over in the chair. They had no energy to lift their head. Screaming for hours and trying to escape Whumper One's brass knuckles had left their wrists raw and bleeding from the rope and their body battered and bruised. It hurt to breath after Whumper One had taken two very strong uppercuts to their right side.
Whumpee tried not to cry as they realized Whumper One had only stopped because Whumper Two had called them for a meal. Whumper One had really been intending to beat them until they passed out.
Whumpee startled as the door opened. Not yet. It was too soon. Whumper Two stepped in, carrying a bowl of towels and a salve container on a tray. "Oh you are a mess." They smiled as they walked over to Whumpee.
"P-p-please," Whumpee rasped around their ragged throat.
"I'll make it all better." Whumper Two took one of the towels and pressed it to a particularly vicious looking bruise that was forming on Whumpee's left arm. The warm towel felt heavenly against their cool skin.
This had to be a trap. No way would Whumper Two be so kind to them. Whumper Two hummed as they worked, pressing warm towels to all the forming bruises on Whumpee's body.
"Thank you," Whumpee sighed as Whumper Two folded the last towel back in the bowl.
"Oh, the pleasure is mine," Whumper Two smiled again as they unscrewed the lid of the salve container.
"Oh, that's ok, I don't need--"
Whumper Two shushed Whumpee as they gathered the salve in their fingers. "It'll make you feel good." And they began to rub salve on Whumpee's bruised ribs. Long strokes. Soft strokes. Strokes that went up the length of Whumpee's ribs, fingers just brushing Whumpee's nipple.
"Please, it's ok." Whumpee's voice was barely audible as tears gathered in their eyes. Their breath caught as Whumper Two's fingers brushed the top of their trousers.
"I just want to make you feel good, Whumpee." Whumper Two never stopped. Their fingers continued to caress, gently, softly brushing parts of Whumpee that Whumper One hadn't touched.
Whumpee tilted their head back so Whumper Two couldn't see the tears in their eyes. Whumper Two continued to hum as they touched Whumpee ever so gently. Whumpee felt hot tears slide down the sides of their face as they realized this was their life now. Being beaten. Being touched. This was it.
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“Tell me, Whumpee,” Whumper twirled the dagger in their fingers, “what do you value more: your life or your dignity?”
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Begging + overstimulation >>>
hey nsfwhump-mania followers long time no see let’s talk about begging
begging is so great in nsfwhump scenarios
you got whumpee begging for it to stop
you got whumpee begging for it just to be over already, to get on with it
you got conditioned whumpee begging for whumper to touch them
you got caretaker begging whumper to take them instead of whumpee, and vice versa
you got whumpee begging whumper not to kill them and just fuck them instead (or the other way around)
lots of opportunities. add yours down below
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Short Prompt #548
"I-Is anyone h-here?" - the hero asked nervously, voice echoing through the abandoned building.
"No." - the villain answered in a whisper, directly behind them
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Creepy/intimate whumper things
Using their belt to strangle whumpee
Digging their fingers into bruises
Gentle kisses that turn into bites
Telling Whumpee that they belong to them
Caressing Whumpee while they're tied up and blindfolded
Putting their fingers into Whumpee's mouth, knowing they're too afraid to bite
Placing a knife or gun in Whumpee's mouth
Slowly undressing Whumpee or making Whumpee undress themselves in front of Whumper
Telling Whumpee how good they look when they're bruised and bleeding
Kissing Whumpee's wounds
Licking the blood off from Whumpee's skin
Whispering Whumpee's dirty secrets into their ear while hurting them
Making Whumpee choose between being tortured and letting Whumper touch them
Whumper manipulating/killing anyone close to Whumpee to isolate them
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Euphoria — [2019-2022]
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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BRO I FUCKING LOVE STAND BY ME ITS SO FUCKING GOOD THANK GOD ITS GETTING THE CREDIT IT DESERVES
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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Ali with Gia:
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JUDE LAW as Lord Alfred Douglas in Wilde (1997)
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Hyperarousal is a primary symptom of post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).   Being overly sensitive to sounds is one of the symptoms.
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whumpsabyss · 2 years
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cw: noncon kissing, intimate whumper, death (by poison), blood
a few noncon kissing scenarios because i can't get these out of my head:
- whumper who kisses whumpee just like caretaker does
- whumpee who's afraid to close their eyes when they kiss caretaker, because whenever whumper kissed them, they'd always get hurt
- whumper who has poison on their lips and gives whumpee the kiss of death
- caretaker roughly kissing whumpee to show them they still love them (my beloved)
- whumper kissing a fresh wound on whumpee and coating their lips in whumpee's blood (bonus if they kiss whumpee on the lips afterwards)
nsfwhump under here (warning for noncon, restraints, conditioning) (18+ only)
- passionate kissing between whumpee and whumper that may or may not lead to sex, whumpee never knows
- whumpee moaning / whimpering into whumper's lips as they fuck them
- whumpee being tied up and whumper peppering kisses all over their naked body (maybe even leaving some hickeys)
- a conditioned whumpee who always kisses up whumper's body as foreplay
- whumpee being kissed in places on their body that should not be kissed (where? i don't know)
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