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[greenhouseofwhump]

Commonly used on bondsmen, indentured servants, and pets, bond runes are form of minor mind control. When the placer of the rune speaks the activating word, the rune's bearer physically has no choice but to obey.

Runes are most commonly tattooed, but it's possible to paint them on for a more temporary effect. Very rarely will a bearer have more than three runes, as the magic that powers them is drawn from the bearer's body, and more than three can leave them dangerously weakened.

There are dozens of specific runes a master can choose from, but six of the most common are silence, speak, kneel, fall, freeze, and come.

#ohohoho!

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[greenhouseofwhump]

I have this new idea of a resistant whumpee being mind controlled/hypnotized right—except the only thing that’s heavily implanted is that the whumper’s touch is heavenly and every time they’re touched bliss courses through them.

so now when whumpee is being resistant and fighting, spitting, kicking, and screaming, all whumper has to do is caress their cheek. PLUS! Whumper can pet them potentially for hours on end while they’re doing something else like talking to a fellow whumper about finances

UR SO RIGHT. whumper cupping their cheek and just "shh, settle down" and whumpee just goes LIMP. just. all fight leaving their system... leaning into the touch... whimpering...

#OUGH #whump drabble #mind control #whump prompt

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White room torture, but with a twist

When Whumpee wakes up, all they can see is white. White padded walls. White padded floor. White clothes. No spots of color, no shadows, no anything apart from the glaring white. There's a door with a slot that Whumpee can't open, and beside it sits a white bowl containing a scoop of bland white rice.

At first, it's terrifying. Whumpee yells for help, searches for escape, claws at the door. They cry out until their voices fail. They hammer on the walls until their fists bruise and bleed.

After that, it's boring. Painfully boring.

The go from sleeping all day to never sleeping. Whumpee gnaws at their nails and cuticles. The blood satisfies them; the taste of iron and the color red are a welcome distraction. Their thoughts have become radio static, a white hum broken by the occasional fleeting phrase.

After gulping down their daily bowl of rice, Whumpee slips into a deep, dreamless sleep and wakes up bleary-eyed and sore. Their fingers have been wrapped in white bandages. Looking up, Whumpee sees something new: a screen, glowing white.

They hear Whumper's calm voice come through a speaker. "One... Two... Three..."

"Hey! HEY!" Whumpee's voice sounds strange in their ears. "LET ME OUT OF HERE!"

Whumper doesn't answer. They just keep counting in that same drawling monotone. "Four... Five... Six... Seven..."

"PLEASE!" Whumpee doesn't care how desperate they sound.

"Eight... Nine... Ten."

A soft tone plays, and that's it.

Whumpee screams for hours. They plead. They bargain. They offer to do things that would normally make them sick to their stomach.

It doesn't matter. The voice is gone.

It goes on this way for weeks. Once a day (or so Whumpee thinks; they lost track of time long ago), the speaker comes on, and Whumper's voice counts to ten.

It's small, but it's the only distraction in the silent void, and Whumpee clings to it like a life raft. It's the best ten seconds of Whumpee's day. They look forward to it for hours, and when it's over, they fall into despair, knowing it will be so long until they find relief again.

Eventually, the numbers are replaced by the alphabet. Whumpee is elated; a whole twenty-six seconds of distraction feels like the height of luxury.

More time passes, and Whumper moves from reciting the alphabet to reading their to-do list. It's different every time, and Whumpee spends their hours fantasizing about what the next one might say.

As the days pass, the communications become longer and more detailed. Whumper begins talking about themselves, telling stories from their past and tidbits about their day. Whumpee hangs on their every word. They commit it all to memory, playing it back in their minds when the loneliness begins to crush them.

Finally, the blank screen changes. It shows Whumper's face as they speak. Whumpee is captivated. They memorize every inch of Whumper's face and study their expressions. No one has ever looked so beautiful. They can't remember their own face or the sound of their own voice. The only real thing in this world is Whumper.

When the door finally opens to show Whumper standing there with a broad smile on their face, Whumpee doesn't even think to run anywhere but into their arms.

#OHHH THATS TERRIFYING I LOVE IT #whump #psychological whump #brainwashing whump #white room

[greenhouseofwhump]

Welcome back to Whumpcember!

Or if you're new, welcome!

This is the second ever Whumpcember event and I am happy to be running it again! I am so thankful for all the support for last year's Whumpcember and for everyone who filled out the prompt list form! I hope everyone has a wonderful writing Whumpcember, and now, onto the rules!

Prompts should be answered with whump as the main focus

Fanfic! Gif! Text post! Fanart! Fan video! Any piece of media that you can possibly make that has whump counts!

You can use the prompts any time! Don't feel the need to rush

Though, prompts answered during December will most likely be reblogged

Post anywhere! AO3, Wattapad, Tumblr, or even Fanfic.Net! So as long as you make a Tumblr post with a link to the answered prompt it may be reblogged.

When posting onto Tumblr you can either @ the blog or tag with #whumpcember2023 and the day's tag, such as #whumpcember2023 day1

Don't forget to add any warnings necessary, such as NSFW or sexual content

An AO3 Collection will go out on December 1 and close January 1, it's not mandatory, but if you want your works saved in a collection, make sure you get it in on time!

At the end of the month a masterpost will go out to all participants and a badge you can save stating that you are either a participant or completionist. In order to be on the masterpost though, you will have to fill out a google form at the end of month; don't worry it'll take two minutes!

If you have any more questions, send me an ask!

Written Prompt list below:

-Main Prompts-

Day 1: Fever

Day 2: Sickness

Day 3: Hypothermia

Day 4: Hidden Injury

Day 5: Impaled

Day 6: Nightmares

Day 7: Fainting

Day 8: Isolation

Day 9: Brainwashing

Day 10: Freezing

Day 11: Infection

Day 12: Touch Starved

Day 13: Restraints

Day 14: Cornered

Day 15: Hallucinating

Day 16: Head Injury

Day 17: Fire

Day 18: Chronic Pain

Day 19: Exhaustion

Day 20: Drugged

Day 21: Choking

Day 22: Seizures

Day 23: Nosebleed

Day 24: Bullet

Day 25: Coma

Day 26: Collapse

Day 27: Bleeding Out

Day 28: Abandoned

Day 29: Paralyzed

Day 30: Delirium

Day 31: Homeless

-Alts-

Alt 1. Stabbed

Alt 2. Forced to Watch

Alt 3. Drowning

Alt 4. Ice

Alt 5. Sacrifice

Alt 6. Concussion

Alt 7. Hunger

Alt 8. Tears

Alt 9. Begging

Alt 10. Abused

#whumpcember2023

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tw hypnosis, captivity, restraints, conditioning

"Let's start simple," Whumper said softly. "With something you'd be silly to refuse. Something you can't refuse."

Whumpee eyed them warily, but didn't say anything. It seemed stupid to piss off a guy who had them trapped and in chains; it seemed more conducive to their survival to keep the atmosphere polite and gentle.

"Breathe in," they ordered with a smile.

Well... they really had no choice but to obey, huh? Whumpee breathed in slowly, still suspicious.

"Breathe out."

They exhaled.

"Breathe in."

Inhale.

"Breathe out."

Exhale.

Whumper wasn't doing anything else to them other than directing their breath. It was a comfortable rhythm, one Whumpee could settle into with ease. It felt nice.

"Breathe in."

Inhale.

"Hold."

Whumpee held their breath without really meaning to. Had they already gotten used to going along with what Whumper was saying in such a short amount of time? That was... scary.

Whumper's smile never faltered. "Good," they praised quietly. "Breathe out."

They were shaky on the exhale, a fact Whumper didn't concern themself with.

"We'll do some box breathing. Do you know what that is?" Whumpee shook their head a little, their eyes darting to Whumper's hand when they lifted it to demonstrate. They began drawing an invisible square in the air as they spoke. "In for four, hold for four, out for four, hold for four. Like a box."

There was something about the way their finger traced thin air that was captivating. Whumper must've noticed them staring, because they did it a few more times, drawing little shapes for Whumpee to follow with their eyes. Left, down, right, up, left, down, right, up...

"What's going on?" Whumpee mumbled. Their question went unanswered.

"Breathe in for me," they murmured, slowly reaching out to trace a little square onto their cheek. Whumpee didn't have the energy to react. "One, two, three, four... Hold. One, two, three, four..."

Their eyes fluttered closed. How peaceful. How calm. Breathe in. Hold. Breathe out. Hold. One, two, three, four. Left, down, right, up. Patterns. There was safety in patterns. And safety was good.

~

general drabbles taglist: @ashh-ed @whumpsday @whump-queen @the-scrapegoat @hidden-dreamland @rosewriteswhump @dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night @whumpkinpie @delicateprincepaper @whumppmuhw @whump-em @cyborg0109 @morning-star-whump @justanotherlokifan @2in1whump @lthrboy @justletmereadmywhump @florissimps @anonymous-tiangou

#OHOHO THIS IS GOOD #hypnosis #conditioning whump

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Hey do you know alot about internal organs. Cause if so then i have a pretty specific question.

Are... are your organs covered in blood??? Since blood tends to flow thru the blood vessels, and if your body is healthy and all your blood vessels are imtact then your organs shouldn't be covered in blood, right? But just saying that feels wrong.

No, unless you are actively experiencing internal bleeding then your organs are not covered in blood. They are however wet, but it's cerebrospinal fluid and mucus that keeps them that way.

#medical accuracy #*takes notes*

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I love when Whumpers inspect their Whumpees

Grabbing their chin, tilting their head back and forth

Circling Whumpee like a predator stalking prey

Forcing them to strip so Whumper can see every inch

Running their hand along Whumpee's skin, up their spine, splaying their fingers over Whumpee's ribs

Whumpee doesn't know what they're looking for, if they're searching for anything at all

Maybe Whumper just wants to see Whumpee vulnerable, amusing themselves with the fear in Whumpee's eyes

Maybe Whumper really is searching for a flaw, ready to punish Whumpee after, but refusing to say what they did wrong

Maybe there's nothing wrong, they just want to pretend there is. Keep Whumpee on their toes. Sometimes they'll "pass" and sometimes they won't

Maybe Whumpee is being sold and doesn't know it. Whumper is inspecting their goods, calculating the price, what to offer, what to bid, etc

I love when Whumpers inspect their Whumpees

#HOUGH #whump prompts

[greenhouseofwhump]

[05.09.2023] For discreet shipping WARNING : For short time use during transferring only. Do not use longer than 1 hour. Check oxygen unit and IV unit before use.

#ohohoho #claustrophobia tw #whump art

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normal people when it’s October

whump community when it’s October

meme by @bebx (x)

#whump community #whump memes

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This is your psa that not all of your writing has to be medically accurate

No, you shouldn't put alcohol on that wound. But it'd be a lot more fun to read and write if you did. So go ahead, and don't feel bad for doing so.

Bring your character back from the brink of death, give them injuries they shouldn't survive. Miracles do happen, after all. You're not a bad writer for not writing like a med student.

[greenhouseofwhump]

#whump memes

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Unrelated: winged whumpees being forced to wear a falconry hood and jesses (the leather straps) on their ankles extra points with lil bells. Whumperflies. I love that shit.

#winged whumpee

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i found this cute as hell picrew and decided to start a tag game with it!

tagging to start us off (no pressure): @raigash @tormentum-ab-intra @the-whumping-hour @gritpyre @sweetwhumpandhellacomf @wildfaewhump @redwingedwhump @gonna-feel-that-tomorrow @studyofwhump and anyone else who wants to join!

#whump community #tag game #picrew #my hair is half pink now and im lovinng it so much #it used to be HOT pink pink #im gonna redye it once i have the money for it

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You know a concept not utilized enough?

Fantasy pet whump where Whumpee literally gets turned into an animal.

Whumper either has magic powers or a potion they force Whumpee to drink. They start out fine, then they get that sick feeling in their stomach. Their bones crack and reshape, muscles thickening and changing form, fur growing all over their body. Whumpee's screams turn to barks. The pain only gets worse until they turn into a tiny puppy. Or bunny, or cat, or ferret, or any other animal.

Whumpee's friends are looking for them obviously. They eventually stop at Whumper's isolated home. When Whumper opens the door, they accuse them of stealing Whumpee. Whumper offers to let them look around their house. Caretaker and friends find nothing, all while Whumper is holding the most adorable chocolate lab.

Whumpee barks and cries at their friends petting them. "Sorry for intruding," Caretaker says. "We're just really worried about Whumpee."

"No, no, I understand. I'll do my best to keep an eye out for them. Good luck on your search. I hope you find them." Caretaker doesn't notice the knowing smirk on Whumper's face.

Whumpee's friends leave, and so does their hope of ever being rescued.

Bonus: Whumpee slowly starts slipping into an animal mindset. They give in to their new instincts. Their memories fade away. Human who? No, they're just a little puppy dog. A happy, obedient pet.

#body horror #noncon body modification #pet whump #pet whumpee #fantasy whump

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“I can fix him.” well I would like to see him have a full on psychotic breakdown on his knees

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Tfw you come up with a particularly self-indulgent whump concept but then you have to figure out the worldbuilding that would justify it in the plot/setting

#whump memes