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whumptf2 · 1 year
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Hello there! I am currently looking for an rp partner to do some whump rp with! I'll get more into it if we start talking I do prefer discord so if you dm me I'll give that to you!
Fandoms:
The spectacular spider-man
Sam raimi spiderman movies
Tf2
Oc stories
Dsaf
Outlast (this includes whistle-blower but not the 2nd game)
Characters I will play:
Otto octavius (both whumpers)
Electro (whumper or whumpee)
Sandman tssm only (caretaker)
Norman ( both whumper or whumpee)
Shocker (whumper)
Pyro (whumpee)
Sniper (whumpee, whumper or caretaker)
Scout (whumpee)
(For oc info I'll tell you)
Jack (whumpee)
Dave (whumper or whumpee)
Henry (whumper)
Steven (whumpee, whumper or caretaker)
Richard trager (whumper)
Eddie gluskin (whumper)
Waylon park (whumpee)
Thank you!!!
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whumptf2 · 1 year
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Hell is full welcome to the void feel free to send requests for specific whump topics you might wanna see with your favorite tf2 characters as the antagonist!
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whumptf2 · 1 year
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White there's nothing but white even if you close your eyes you can still barely see a faint white color the smell of blood is so overwhelming that it's engraved into your senses, that fresh vibrant yet dark red against a pure white background, you are almost hyper aware of every little noise that enters this room so desperate for any interaction that you'll practically cling to anyone who talks to you which isn't often but you are happy with anything that the good doctor will give you, you never complain too much you're too weak to complain you know damn well what happens if you start complaining you'll have a new scar by day's end if you're not already at his feet crying it's nice however you don't to worry about much but it's hard to eat what's given to you however not like you have much room in your stomach anyways, but it's nice as long as you keep quiet and do what you're told sometimes the doctor will sometimes stick a small needle filled with some kind of relaxant it makes you feel like you're floating, nothing feels bad during these little sessions everything is just soft and muffled you can barely move your head and your body for that fact you feel so heavy and soft almost unable to keep your eyes open it feels amazing. Other time when you're coming down from the drugs everything feels cold and sharp like steel knives pressed into your throat it's hurts everything hurts so bad, that's when you start crying it hurts to move to breathe to look around and you hate it your body is wobbly when you try the door only to find it's locked you find yourself hiding the door once only for your hands to bleed? But you only hit it once? The lower half of the door is covered in blood like a painting, you don't like the smell. You pass in and out of reality coming to then going off again an endless cycle of pleasure and pain there's time where you'll hear the doctor speak his voice is higher pitched for a man but sometimes it gets real low and demanding you can't place his accent but you assume he's from up north. You won't see the doctor for what feels like days but it's probably only a couple hours. How do you know he's a doctor? You aren't quite sure of how you know that he's a doctor maybe it's the bright red gloves? Or his small glasses? Maybe it could be his neat hair? What about the tired bags under his eyes? But maybe, just maybe it's that smile, it seems so reassuring and comforting to someone else. You don't like his smile you know it's false, his saccharine tone of voice through his thick accent is even worse it makes you sick for some reason, why is that? Nevermind you won't remember... Occasionally there's another man a shorter guy he has a distinctive Texan accent, he usually brings you food when the doctor can't and it's actually good! It's not like the white rice and water you usually get it's real food! And it's always different each times he visits, what was his name again? you could've sworn he'd told you, something with a 'D' yeah... dick? No... shit what was it? Damien? No that's not right either... fuck it you'll remember later... sometimes the light in your room will go out due to it always running, one time it shattered and you got glass in your hands and knees, the doctor wasn't happy about that but you got spend some time in the infirmary? Is that what it's called? Whatever you were blindfolded the entire time though and still ate white rice but you got to sleep in a bed! With blankets! And a pillow! It was the best sleep ever. After what felt like forever you had been able to go back to your room which you held slight protest to but it was shut down fast when a harsh rubber glove and the back of the doctor's hand met your cheek, immediately shutting down your whining. You wanna go back to bed you wonder when you'll see that nice man again... you like him... dell... yeah that's his name. What a nice name... Dell
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