#shot with an arrow

[whump-side]

Shot by an arrow compilation for @whumpers-monthly

#whumpers-monthly #issue no 24 #whump art #shot with an arrow #i thought i had more but turns out it's lot of aftermath #we don't talk enough how arrows sticking like that must be painful af #the slight bump must hurt like hell #and im not even talking about whumpee or someone else savagely taking out an arrow

[aceofwhump]

The Silencing starring Nikolaj Coster-Waldau

For @whumpers-monthly Shot with an arrow

#the silencing #nikolaj coster waldau #whumpedit #whump #whumpers-monthly #issue no 24 #shot with an arrow #gore tw #shot #pain #on the ground #self care #field medicine #bullet removal #look it counts as that cause he has to remove the arrowhead okay #blood #stitches #shoulder injury #alcohol tw #my gifs #mod post

[letthewhumpbegin]

Game of Thrones, s3e10

#game of thrones #jon snow #ygritte #kit harington #rose leslie #whump #whump gifs #bloody face #blood #shot with an arrow #pain #ltwbgameofthrones

[99point9percentwhump]

Whumpcember 2023 Day 2 - Sickness

#whumpcemeber 2023 #day 2 sickness #hercules the legendary journeys #sick #fever #poisoned #bridal carry #delerium #shot with an arrow #sweaty

[callaeidae3]

Whumptober2023 Day 11: Animal trap | Captivity

His antlers got stuck in the top of the deer trap. And the person he hoped might help free him from the cage decided to shoot tranquilise him instead.

#whumptober2023 #no.11 #animal trap #captivity #OC #art #blood #injury #caged #shot with an arrow #tranquilised #non human whumpee

[whumpty-dumpty]

Game Of Thrones S03E10 (Mhysa)

#whump #whumpedit #game of thrones #kit harington #shot #shot with an arrow #collapse #weak

[where-is-my-whump]

Wednesday 1x08

#wednesday netflix #jenna ortega #wednesday addams #whump #unconscious #knocked out #getting stabbed #collapsing #chained #shot with an arrow #sliding down the wall #head injury #whump blog #waking up #kidnapping #passing out #1x08 #the addams family

[darkthingshappen]

The Merry Whump of May, Day 5

“Do unto others as you would bla bla bla...”

Bow and Arrow

Stalking

Cavern

@themerrywhumpofmay

Thanks again to my always whumperful crew. @sparrowsage @whumpcereal @quietly-by-myself and @oddsconvert for the fantastic beta job on today's entry.

Warnings: Human's as prey, Human's being hunted, death of a minor character, vacation gone wrong.

I swear I'm not copying The Most Dangerous Game, but, like... look at the prompt list, it write's itself.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.  It was supposed to be a vacation.  Darren was amazed at how quickly circumstances could change, his world flipped upside down in a heartbeat.  Less than 48 hours ago he’d set sail for his first ever deep sea fishing trip with his buddy Barrett.  They were celebrating Barrett’s 23rd birthday.  

Where was Barrett?  He hadn’t seen him in hours.  Had it been more than a day?  

They had landed on what was supposed to be an uninhabited island for some shore time and swimming.  They’d been there mere minutes when the captain of their sailing boat took an arrow to the neck.  Who the hell uses a bow and arrow?  Darren and Barret ran for the jungle not knowing where to find safety.  

“What the fuck was that?” Barrett cried as they crouched among a thicket of tropical ferns.  Barrett kept trying to wipe the captain’s blood from his face.  His position relative to the captain meant he’s been covered in the sticky spurts.  The red blood was at odds with Barrett’s pale complexion.  

Darren clamped his bronze colored hand over Barrett’s mouth as their stalker wandered past them.  

“I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but we’re getting off this island,” Darren whispered in Barrett’s ear.  “We just have to elude him long enough for someone to figure out where we are.  Now be quiet and stay low.  Let’s find somewhere to hide.”

“This is his Island,” Barrett hissed, panic suffusing every word.  “Surely he knows every hiding place.”  Fear and terror had replaced all thoughts about the birthday fishing trip.  

“Don’t think like that.  We just gotta stay one step ahead.  Now let’s get moving.”  Darren grabbed Barrett’s t-shirt and shoved him along.  Barrett liked to fish.  He liked things calm and quiet.  This was not that.  

They stayed together as long as they could, but they were being hunted.  They’d heard him.  Footsteps trudging and squelching in the mud, bowstring string stretching with a grgrgrgrrrr. He’d called to them. 

“Come out and I won’t kill you.”

Yeah, right.  After what happened to the captain, no fucking way!

Eventually they’d had to split up.  Strength in numbers did not work in this situation and if one of them got caught, it might give the other a chance to figure out a way to get help or get off the island.  It was not a good option, but they didn’t have any good options.  

Several hours after they’d split up, Darren heard the scream he knew was Barrett. He slapped his palm over his mouth to muffle his own scream.  Darren didn’t know if his childhood best friend was dead or alive.  He didn’t know why Barret screamed.  He just knew that now, he was hiding on an island, all alone, with a mad man on his tail, stalking him relentlessly.  

Hours had passed since that scream.  Darren had found a cavern that he could shelter in for the night.  He didn’t dare light a fire, and he curled up against the wall in the deepest shadows he could find.  

Darren was a hunter.  He’d won awards.  The man hunting him was good, masterful even.  Darren didn’t think he would ever find out what it felt like to be the prey instead of the predator.  He didn’t like it.  Humans weren’t supposed to be at the bottom of the food chain.  

TIn the morning, just after waking, the hair on the back of his neck prickled and there was an unexplainable shift in the atmosphere.  Darren whirled around and came face to face with the tip of an arrow on a string mere millimeters from his face.  

He froze, his entire body quivering with fight or flight instincts at war within him.  His eyes slowly moved from the shaft of the arrow to the bow itself, then slowly to the broad chest, up to a burly neck and then up further to a terrifying wide grin and wild sea-green eyes alight with malice.  

“Hello.  You really shouldn’t have come here.”  The hunter’s voice was softer than Darren expected, but no less deadly.  

“We… we didn’t know,” Darren stumbled over his own words, trembling hands raising up surrender style, “It was just a pit stop.  Our captain-”

“They always blame the captain.  And they may be right.  It’s why I always take out the captain first.  But you have a choice.  I can shoot you now, right through the eye, you’ll be dead before you hit the ground, or I can take you back to my place, give you a meal, clean you up and then you play the games I want you to play the way I want you to play them.  What’ll it be?”

Darren swallowed, this couldn’t be happening.  “Wh-where’s Barrett?”

“Barrett?”  The hunter cocked his head as if trying out the name on his tongue.  “Oh, the little one, the screamer.  He chose to come back with me.  He’s all snug in his little cage right now, had to gag him to shut him up.  Damn, that one is a whiner.”

Darren swallowed again.  “Wh-what sort of g-games?”

“Oh, all sorts of fun ones.  Even more fun since there’s two of you.”

“You’re going to hunt us, aren’t you?”

“Yes.  But that won’t be for a bit if you choose to come with me.  I have all sorts of other activities that I’m sure you will not enjoy.  I like to play with my toys, break them in a bit before I finish with them.  But who knows, you might win and get a chance at making it off this island.  I couldn’t say, but it’s possible.”

Hope, dangled out in front of him like a fucking carrot.  It wasn’t fair.  Something about the way that Barrett had screamed told Darren he should choose death, but he couldn’t.  He might live.  The captain never had a shot, but Darren and Barrett could, right?  He knew it was a trap.  Short of a miracle, they didn’t have a chance in hell at getting off this island.  But the thought of survival gave him the will to keep fighting.  It was cruel.  Darren could see it in the  hunter’s eyes, but he couldn’t force his own brain into not believing there was a chance.  As long as I’m still breathing, right?

The hunter’s smile grew impossibly wider.  “I can see you’ve made your choice, so let’s get on with it.  Kneel and put your hands behind your back.”

To his ever loving shame, Darren knelt and did as he was told. 

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#themerrywhumpofmay #mwm2023 #mwmday5 #bow and arrow #stalking #cavern #character death #shot with an arrow #darren oc #barrett oc #i have no idea if this is going to go anywhere #vacation gone wrong #whump #hunting #being hunted #human prey

[whumpypepsigal]

Fate: The Winx Saga s02e01: “He Can’t Hold His Breath Forever.”

#whumpedit #whump #fatethewinxsagaedit #fate the winx saga #saul silva #rob james collier #fear #chased #shot #arrow #shot with an arrow #pain #fall #my gifs #fate: the winx saga #fate the winx saga spoilers #1/2

[bluegreenamber]

Chapters: 2/8 Fandom: Critical Role (Web Series), The Legend of Vox Machina (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Cassandra de Rolo & Percival "Percy" Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III, Percival "Percy" Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III & Vox Machina Characters: Percival "Percy" Fredrickstein Von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III, Cassandra de Rolo, Anna Ripley, Sylas Briarwood, Delilah Briarwood, Vox Machina, de Rolo Family (Critical Role), Original Characters, Vex'ahlia (Critical Role) Additional Tags: Bad Things Happen Bingo, Whumptember 2023, Percival "Percy" de Rolo III Whump, Nerve Damage, Caning, Nasty Party, pistol whipping, shot with an arrow, Going into hiding, Briarwood Occupation of Whitestone (Critical Role), Pre-Canon, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Betrayal, Campaign 1: Chroma Conclave Arc (Critical Role), Blood and Injury, Canon-Typical Violence, Major Character Injury, Torture, Canonical Character Death, Minor Character Death, Hurt No Comfort, Whump, Minor Percival "Percy" de Rolo III/Vex'ahlia Series: Part 7 of Bad Things Happen Bingo (Critical Role), Part 3 of Whumptember 2023 Summary:

Percy is no stranger to pain, betrayal, or death. Over many miles and many years, he has gained the scars to prove it.

[Days 3, 8, 9, 17, 18, 22, 28, & 30 of Whumptember 2023]

#badthingshappenbingo #Shot with an Arrow #Critical Role

[whump-cravings]

The Harem - Conquered

Masterlist

758 words | AU of Original Work: The Royal Three. Prince Lieutenant Hakon started his two year tour of service a year and a half ago at age 19. Vusen began its campaign against Ironda six months ago and has been steadily winning victories against the smaller nation. During a vicious battle, Hakon finds himself the highest-ranking officer on the field when his superiors fall en masse.

Content: war whump, holding out against impossible odds, defiant whumpee, shot, stabbed, profanity, knife chin tilt, whumper/caretaker POV, taken captive

customary first-AU-piece taglist: @nabanna @emcscared-whumps @whumpy-writings @nicolepascaline @i-can-even-burn-salad @dont-touch-my-soup @annablogsposts @melennui @suspicious-whumping-egg. This piece has no nsfw themes but eventually those will come into the story!

The Irondan officer cut through soldier after soldier, a host unto himself. By now, he had lost his breastplate, he was bleeding from several places, and one arm hung limply at his side, but each new injury only seemed to fuel him.

Somehow, after Vusen's sharpshooters had successfully picked off a majority of the enemy commanders, the Irondans had rallied in the face of utter, devastating defeat. Watching this masterpiece of a man, Colonel Sevae had little doubt who had pulled them back together. Even now, Irondan soldiers followed the man like a spearhead.

Reluctant as Sevae was, it was time to put an end to this. - Cut him off. Pin him down.

A platoon drove a wedge between the Irondan commander and his troops, separating him, then four squads blasted magic at him from four directions. The officer was forced to a stop, bracing against the assault. He looked around as if realizing his predicament for the first time.

- Hold your fire, Sevae ordered the nearest sharpshooter teams as they took aim. Something about the flow of magic caught Sevae's attention. He squinted, but couldn't see fine detail from this distance. Picking one of the mages firing on the man, he formed a telepathic link. - Lend me your sight. The scene revealed itself through the mage's eyes a moment later.

The Irondan was deflecting each bolt of magic off his shield, lessening the impact and tuning the angles to fly off into Vusen troops. How was it possible to respond to individual trajectories so quickly? Not only that, but he was siphoning off loose mana in each attack.

- Shoot him somewhere non-vital, Sevae ordered Haeum.

- I'll do my best, sir. The sharpshooter took careful aim. From this distance, a bolt would pierce through plate.

To the sergeants at the front, Sevae said, - I want him alive.

A moment later, the Irondan went down on a knee, bolt protruding from his thigh. Even with this, the man started to struggle to his feet, drawing his sword back as if to throw it. It was blasted from his hand as the Vusen soldiers closed in.

Sevae urged his mount into motion, trotting to where the Irondan was being wrestled into submission. At least one person suffered from a headbutt in the time it took the colonel to get there.

"You're defeated," Sevae said. "Order your troops to surrender."

"Fuck you," the man snarled, lunging at Sevae from between the men that held him. It was reminiscent of a chained dog. One of the soldiers kicked the Irondan's knees from behind, sending him to the ground. His face twisted in pain and rage, his breathing heavy.

The colonel dismounted, stepping close and reaching for the man. He snatched his hand back as the Irondan snapped at it. Reconsidering, Sevae unsheathed a dagger and used the blade to tilt the man's chin up.

"You did well to hold so long," he said, letting a touch of admiration into his voice. "Now, if you care for your people, you'll order them to stand down."

The Irondan glared balefully at him from a single eye, the other encrusted with blood. After a moment, he spat, "Fine. Take the bolt out."

Sevae raised a brow, but gestured a nearby mage forward. "Take it out and stem the bleeding." He kept the Irondan at knifepoint while placing a hand on his head (out of biting range) to listen in on his telepathic communique.

- Romos, the man said.

- Sir! Are you alright? We saw the Vusens—

He closed his eye. - They have me. Rage simmered beneath his words.

There was hesitation from the other end. - Then—

His eye snapped open, shining with determination, words rushing over the link. - Fall back and protect the royal fam—

Sevae sent buzzing magic interference through the man, disrupting the communication. "Get me dampening manacles."

"Fuck y..." gasped the Irondan, sweat on his brow and lip, eyes unfocused, twisting in the hands holding him, "Fuck you."

Once the man's hands were securely bound behind his back, Sevae let go. The Irondan sagged, drawing in ragged breaths.

"Take him to camp," Sevae commanded as he returned to his horse. "Bind his wounds."

"You'll regret not killing me," the man growled as he was pulled to his feet, teeth bared. He swayed despite the support, his color less hearty now that exhaustion and blood loss was setting in.

"Survive before you make threats," the colonel ordered, spurring his warhorse towards the front.

#whump writing #taken captive #knife chin tilt #war #whumper POV #caretaker POV #defiant whumpee #royalty whump #royal whump #defeated #not yet trophified but that's coming later #Sevae is Looking Respectfully #shot in the leg #shot with an arrow #it's a bolt but close enough #Prince Hakon Nitasi #The Harem #mars writes #no editing we die like men

[aceofwhump]

Avatar the Last Airbender (2024) 1x06 "Masks"

#whumpedit #whump #avatar the last airbender #atla #netflix avatar the last airbender #netflix atla #zuko #dallas liu #aang #gordon cormier #my gifs #mod post #knocked out #unconscious #shot with an arrow #minor whump #on the ground

[letthewhumpbegin]

The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (2013)

#the hobbit #the desolation of smaug #kili #aidan turner #whump #shot with an arrow #pain #wincing #ltwbthehobbit

[blumineck]

One of my greatest joys in this life is bringing reality to things that have no right to actually work! And the best way to do that is to understand /why/ they shouldn't work.

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#fantasy #archery #archer #nerd #trick shot #boxing glove arrow #grappling hook arrow

[whumpetywhump]

100 Days My Prince - Ep. 15

#100 days my prince #kdrama #shot with an arrow #stumbling #collapse #concern #struggling to stay awake #bleeding from the mouth #stabbed #impaled #forced separation #forced to watch #passing out #tw death #kim jae young #han so hee #whump #kwhump #asian whump

[zarla-s]

majority of my time playing tf2 is gushing about how cute everything is, as people who play with me will attest

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#team fortress 2 #medic #heavy #heavymedic #z art #z comic #red oktoberfest #giving sandwiches is cute #getting sandwiches is cute IT'S ALL SO CUTE UGH #I LOVE THEM #sniper lining up his shot #that beaux and arrow achievement is so his