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ghost-bxrd · 6 months
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Prompt:
Jason, upon coming back to Gotham and seeing how neglected Tim is, breaks into Drake manor and drags Tim by the collar over to Wayne manor and kicks down the door, yelling for Bruce.
“IT’S THE GHOST OF CHRISTMAS PAST, BITCH! AND IT WANTS WORDS WITH YOU!”
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adelfie · 1 year
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Comic-style art I made inspired by 'A Meditation On Railroading' by @eggmacguffin - from when Jason finds Tim on the train 💖
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avvail · 2 months
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(enemy turned caretaker)
During a fight, Villain accidentally ends up triggering Hero's trauma but Hero keeps it together until they find an alley to have a silent panic attack in.
(love the Bingo idea btw!)
The hero couldn’t breathe.
They had barely managed to slip away from the battle undetected, terrified of what might have happened if they’d been unable to. They can feel their sharp nails digging into their neck, as if trying to remind themselves that the villain’s hands aren’t crushing their windpipe, but it’s too late.
They’re spiralling ridiculously bad, and they can hardly suck in a sufficient amount of air.
Their head is so loud. Even when they’re leaning against the wall of the alleyway, it’s so overwhelming that they feel as though they’re going to fall. Even when something grips their shoulder hard, the hero can barely feel it, like they’re somewhere else completely and everyone else is as invisible as the air they can’t even breathe.
“Hero,” the villain says curtly, trying to get their attention. The hero’s eyes are wide, unfocused, and they don’t miss the pale sheen from the lack of oxygen. They frown, tugging their hand away from their neck. It’s purpled with the villain’s handprint, and their brow twitches.
“Stop that,” they snap, gripping their wrist tightly. “You’re bleeding.”
They tug the hero down to the ground, their lips pressed into a thin line when their jerky movements make them feel almost bad, knowing they were the cause of this panic attack. They press their hand hard against their mouth, forcing them to meet their eyes.
The hero squeals, cutting off their breath. They try to pull away, but the villain keeps them pressed to the wall, unmoving.
“Snap out of it,” they snap, their voice low, intent on trapping the hero’s attention so they can’t think of anything else. “Just look at me.”
The hero barely does that, the terror evident in their watery eyes. They squirm and wriggle, their fists pounding against the villain’s chest, but their hand doesn’t budge, and neither do they.
“Keep looking at me,” the villain growls, and the hero does. For a long few seconds, their shaking hands stutter to a stop, and there’s a flash of lucidity in those wide eyes. Only when they start to pale from the lack of air does the villain finally release them.
They suck in a sharp breath, forcing themselves to take long, deep inhales of air for at least a minute or two. The villain watches intently, just to make sure they don’t spiral again, and the hero swallows uneasily, wincing.
The bruises around their neck suddenly make the villain feel a twitch of remorse again. They supposed that was off limits from now on, not if it made the hero feel like this.
“Tell me five things you can—”
“I’m not doing that,” the hero rasps, their face contorted in discomfort as they focus on getting the air back into their lungs. The villain raises a brow, but they don’t say anything.
“Indulge me,” the villain hums.
They shoot them a glare, but regardless, they comply. Silently. They don’t speak, but they can see the hero’s eyes flicking around, and their mind ticking away as they process everything around them. Finally, they look back at the villain.
“Good,” they sigh, rising to their feet. They hold out a hand for the hero to take, but they ignore it, remaining on the floor. Stubborn, the villain comments in their own mind. “Is that something that happens often?”
The hero quicky looks away again, rubbing their arm. “Not really.”
Not unless they strangle them again, the villain mused internally. They make a mild note that although victory was what they were aiming for, they weren’t going to play dirty. But they didn’t have any intention to stick around.
“Let’s postpone this for another day,” the villain says dismissively, waving a hand. “This was a mood killer.”
They bristle defensively. “Sorry, I can’t control it, asshole.”
The villain shrugs. “I’m not talking about the panic attack. I’m talking about helping you.”
The hero goes quiet.
“This won’t happen again,” the villain continues, an edge to their tone. They were enemies - any normal villain would have taken advantage of that panic attack, or even the discovery of a weakness of theirs. Taken advantage of it; they hate how they don’t want to.
“Are my morals rubbing off on you?” The hero sneers, and the villain is somewhat pleased there’s a flicker of that fire again.
“Let’s be clear, sweetheart,” the villain scoffs. “We’re enemies. That’s not going to change.”
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marchtothefuckingsea · 10 months
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you all like the trope of character being so delirious from their injuries that they don't realize someone on their team trying to help them, so they fight back, but I offer you: Character, delirious, weakly fighting someone trying to help them, but they finally recognize who it is and they fight even harder
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batmobilestires · 3 months
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underrated trope: Nightwing is taken hostage and Red Hood saves him, but it’s before Jason’s identity reveal - so Dick is confused and scared
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cold1dead1eyes · 11 months
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20. enemy-to-caretaker
"don't touch me!" whumpee screams as they scramble away from whumper. they dig their nails into the floor to relieve the tension. whumper is watching them with wide, terrified eyes, so uncharacteristic and strange that it just makes whumpee more fearful.
"whumpee, listen to me. listen to me! i'm not here to hurt you!" whumpee's breathes come out hot and hard. their head is screaming, danger, danger, danger, each step whumper takes closer to them making the panic alarms in their brain flare.
you hurt me! whumpee's brain screams. they sneer at whumper and whumper flinches back. danger, danger, danger! you hurt me! you monster! you hurt me!
"i'm sorry." whumper whispers, quiet and oh so broken, and whumpee can't help but laugh. what a joke.
"no you're not. you're just sorry that you got found out." whumper's eyes widen even further and they shake their head aggressively. the anger in whumpee dulls from the odd gesture of vulnerability. what the hell is going on here?
"no, you have to believe me. i... i didn't want to. i had to. they- it was my job, whumpee. and i thought i was doing the right thing. i thought it was for the greater good. but now i know-" whumper's voice chokes up. whumpee's eyes widen, heart pounding uncomfortable and confused at their ribcage. is whumper crying?
"now i know that it wasn't good. what i did- it wasn't good. i hurt people. god, i hurt you, whumpee, and i'm so sorry. i never wanted to hurt you. i should have known better. please, please forgive me." whumper falls to their knees. they sit there, crumpled up into a pile, silently sobbing into their hands.
a soft hand falls on their shoulder. they look up to whumpee's face, eyes wide with awe. their hand on whumper is shaking from fear. still, they don't draw back.
"i don't know if i can ever forgive you." whumpee confesses, and whumper could almost cry. it doesn't matter if they can't. it doesn't matter. they're trying to trust whumper, they're willing to give them a second chance, and that's all that matters.
"just let me help you." whumper takes whumpee's hands in their own. whumpee flinches back instinctually and a flood of self-hatred floods through whumper. god, how could they ever have hurt them so badly that the mere sight of their face makes them flinch?
"let me take care of you. i'm going to keep you safe. no more lies, no more pain, i want to earn your forgiveness." whumpee stares at whumper, incredulous. this is nothing like the whumper they knew. is this the true whumper, or just another attempt at manipulation?
whumper's thumb swipes away a tear from whumpee's cheek. their breath catches, but they don't pull away. the whumper they knew would never have done that. not even as a trick. this is someone new. this is someone that whumpee can learn to trust.
"it's okay if you never forgive me. just let me help you. let me undo what i did." whumper holds whumpee's hand against their chest. the frantic thump-thump-thump of their heart pounds against whumpee's hand. they look down at their hand, wide-eyed, then up at whumper's tear-slick face.
whumper opens their arm for a hug, and whumpee carefully accepts.
prompt from @whumpay
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Enemies to Lovers
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Zoro and Y/N had always been on opposite sides of the battle. As a member of the Straw Hat Pirates, Zoro took pride in defending his crew and their beliefs. Y/N, on the other hand, was a fierce member of the notorious Blackbeard Pirates, known for their ruthless ways.
Their paths crossed many times in the past, each time resulting in intense fights and heated exchanges. Zoro and Y/N were sworn enemies, both skilled swordsmen who refused to back down.
But as fate would have it, they found themselves stranded on a deserted island after a fierce storm. With no means of escape, they were forced to put their differences aside and work together to survive.
At first, they were constantly at each other's throats, arguing and bickering over the simplest things. But as they spent more time together, they began to see a different side of each other. Zoro noticed Y/N's determination and loyalty to her crew, and Y/N saw Zoro's unwavering dedication to his own.
They started to develop a grudging respect for one another, and as they worked together to find food and shelter, they found themselves relying on each other more and more.
As days turned into weeks, their constant bickering turned into friendly banter, and their mutual respect turned into a budding friendship. They found themselves enjoying each other's company, and for the first time, they saw each other as more than just enemies.
One night, as they sat by the fire, Y/N couldn't help but notice how handsome Zoro looked in the flickering light. And Zoro couldn't deny the warmth he felt in his heart whenever Y/N smiled at him.
It was then that they both realized that their feelings had changed. They had gone from enemies to begrudging allies, and now, they were falling for each other.
As they finally found a way off the island and returned to their respective crews, Zoro and Y/N couldn't shake off the feelings they had developed for one another. They knew that they were from different worlds and were supposed to be enemies, but they couldn't deny the strong pull they felt towards each other.
Eventually, they made the decision to leave their crews and start a new life together, leaving their past grievances behind. Zoro and Y/N had gone from enemies to lovers, proving that love knows no boundaries and can conquer even the strongest of rivalries.
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promptsforyourwhumpfic · 10 months
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Whump Prompt #1191
Submitted by Anon - Thanks!
“Well, if it isn’t fate that we’ve met again?” A chuckles to B while they are busy tending with A’s wounds/work. 
Just prior to this, B heard the door knock, and opened it to find a horribly injured/feverish A, who collapses on B’s floor. A and B aren’t on great terms, but B still helps A anyways, knowing damn well A won’t do shit to help themselves.
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amethyst-writer · 1 year
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give me a villain denying the fact that there’s a shred of good inside of them. give me a hero who has a new foe so terrible that they have to ask the villain for help. let the villain mock them. but then let the villain see something that makes them hesitate. let them see how terrible this new foe really is- and why it’s affecting hero so much. and let them, inexplicably, help their nemesis. like fr it’s that too much to ask?
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caramel----comforter · 3 months
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An excerpt from The Climb: Alternate Ending
"..........Wintergreen walks in uninvited one day. Takes one look at the reading glasses on his face. And Teenage Cognitive Development in his hand. And the sleeping teen in his lap.
And then laughs himself into an asthmatic attack.
Slade digs out his inhaler and throws it him. Gesturing him to fuck off before he wakes the kid up...... "
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whump-blog · 2 years
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Prompt 38
After Supervillain takes power, he betrays Villain and locks him up for years. Time passes and the world forgets about Villain.
Now the new heroes seek to stop Supervillain and attack his lair, there they find an unconscious person in the last cell of the dungeon.
When Villain is rescued by the heroes, he is badly wounded and after being held captive for so long, he is unaware that the rescuers are in fact his rivals. The heroes are also unaware of this information, and after caring for Villain for a few months, they grow fond of him.
Somehow the heroes end up discovering that the person they have been taking care of for the last few months is on the "enemy's side".
The heroes must decide what to do with their enemy. But can the heroes turn against the person they now consider their friend?
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ghost-bxrd · 5 months
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Another mild amnesia case with Jason. But this time he forgot what he did to Tim at Titans Tower and occasionally gets little scraps memories that just pop into his head.
Jason ends up thinking he did far worse to Tim than he actually did.
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noneknxws · 1 year
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my favorite thing EVER in enemy to caretaker Jason and Tim fics is the
“You were my favorite,”
and then Jason snaps out of it
ITS SO OH MY GODDDDDDDD
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adelfie · 2 years
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Summary: With his grades slipping, Tim worries Bruce will take Robin away. So when the Red Hood breaks into his room with the intent to kill him, Tim decides it's a good idea to ask him for help on his English homework.
It works. And then it doesn't. And then Tim solves a mystery and almost dies anyway.
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envysparkler · 10 months
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Hi - Is the whump server open for anyone to join?
The enemy-to-caretaker whump server is open for anyone 18+ to join!
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whumpwillow · 2 years
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thinking about enemy turned caretaker....maybe its a whumpee captured by the enemy side and there’s a guard or a soldier that takes pity on them and slips them extra food, or a doctor / medic that treats their wounds after ‘interrogations’ and watches them with sad eyes that wish they could do more to help, or perhaps its two enemies that get captured together and one of them is hurt and the other isn’t a complete monster that would leave the whumpee to suffer, and the whumpee is just undone by the kindness and gentleness where they expected none 
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