#soft whump

[whumper-cars]

A Whumpee who is so touch starved that they start crying from relief when Caretaker combs a gentle hand through their hair. The first hug sends them bawling.

Feel free to add onto any of my prompts!

#wyrm writes a thing! #whump #whump prompt #writing prompt #touch starved whumpee #gentle caretaker #soft whump #whumpee #caretaker

[sodascribbles]

There's a gentle hand cupping the back of their boiling neck, and another holding the glass up to their lips. "Slowly," Caretaker's voice murmurs, breaking through their feverish fog. "Don't make yourself any sicker, now."

Whumpee takes slow sips of the water, a small satisfied sound escaping them. They flutter their eyes open just enough to see Caretakee's face, creased in concern.

"Hey, kiddo," he whispers, forcing a smile. Whumpee manages a weak smile back. They've never been more thankful for a drink of water, but words of gratitude are eluding them.

Instead, they let out a content sigh, and let Caretaker lay them back down.

#feel free to change pronouns as you need for ur situations :] #gonna do this to whichever whumpee i decide deserves ir #ideas #whump #sodalite scribbles #whump prompt #fever whump #caretaking #soft whump #been on tumblr for years now and still donr have any gd idea how to fucking T A G #fever prompt #yup. ok

[doorlampwrites]

What if I want whump but like. Comfort. Comfort whump. No no not fluff, I need the zing!! I need the fascination of an awful relationship but like. Comforting. Yes they kidnapped them but like... put them in a comfy bed. With the big floofy sheets and weighted blankets. Yes... yes... the head pats... No it's controlling I swear. They kidnapped them this is whump I promise they’re scared (they’re just also so content and warm)

#does this make sense #I feel like I sound insane #whump #captivity whump #whumpblr #whump tropes #soft whump

[kaleidoscope-of-thoughts]

Soft Villain

“Stop, stop…” Hero whispered shakily as the shadows of Villain’s team surrounded them. They squinted their eyes shut while their ears rung, desperately trying to sink into the floor.

“Everyone move away from Hero…now,” Villain’s authoritative voice spoke from the crowd and the chatter slowly tapered off.

Hero still couldn’t see what was happening, but they sensed Villain bend down in front of them.

“Hey, are you okay?” Villain questioned in an uncharacteristically soft voice, “are you hurt?” Hero jerked a bit when they felt a soft touch, Villain was holding their hand.

“Shh, sorry, it’s just me…are you hurt, Hero?” They asked again, kindly.

Hero shook their head and finally opened their eyes. They were met with a sympathetic gaze from Villain who was absentmindedly rubbing their thumb up and down the back of Hero’s hand.

“Good that’s good, why don’t I help you up and you can come with me, hm?” Villain tilted their head in a questioning gesture, the corners of their lips lifting into an ever so subtle smile.

With some trepidation, Hero nodded. They had no where else to go anyway, but Villain didn’t need to know that.

Villain stood still grasping Hero’s hand and gently pulled them up, slipping an arm around their waist when Hero faltered.

“Easy, easy, I got you. Thought you said you weren’t hurt,” Villain gave Hero a once over to confirm or deny the earlier claim, but Hero spoke up first.

“Not…hurt, I’m just…tired,” Hero’s words were slurred slightly and they leaned further into Villain.

“Oh, I see, well I’ve got a nice warm bed waiting for you upstairs,” Villain smiled again and the pair slowly made their way through Villain’s headquarters to the extra bedroom

They had many questions for why Hero had showed up that night, for now though they needed some comfort, and Villain was going to give just that.

#whump #soft whump #whumpee #caretaker #hero #villain #hero x villain #possibly? #hopping on the hero x villain train again :3

[whump-and-other-misfortunes]

cw pet whump, implied drugging, intimate whumper, conditioned whumpee, slightly suggestive

"What did you wish for this Christmas, kitten?" Whumper asked, loosening their tie. They were still fully dressed in their work clothes, while their pet was wearing soft, holiday themed pajamas.

They gave Whumper a sweet smile from their place on the couch, holding a mug of hot chocolate. "Snow."

Whumper chuckled, pulling off their tie and kicking off their shoes before joining Whumpee on the couch. "That's precious, honey. Well, it might not get that cold, but—" They pulled a small bag from their jacket pocket and held it up for their pet to see. "Close enough."

Whumpee made a soft noise of disagreement, holding their hot chocolate closer as though it would keep them safe. "Please, Master, you know I don't like that."

"You said you wanted snow, hm?" Whumper teased, reaching out to stroke Whumpee's hair. "Besides, I like how it makes you. I like seeing you all spacey, not worrying like you do all the time. I like when you're easy."

Whumpee looked up at them through their lashes. "Can we watch a Christmas movie first? And cuddle?"

The smirk on Whumper's face was replaced with a more earnest smile, and they kissed Whumpee's cheek. "Of course, kitten. We can make some cookies, too, if you want."

"Yes, please," Whumpee said, face lighting up. "And more hot chocolate?"

"Sure, honey," Whumper agreed. "It is Christmas Eve, after all."

#whump #whumpblr #whump writing #pet whump #christmas whump #intimate whumper #implied drugging #conditioned whumpee #soft whump #noncon drugging #suggestive #whumper x whumpee #requests open #snippet

[hufflepuffwritingstuff2]

True Weakness

Thank you to @laffy-taffy-creations for helping me come up with the title!

“Darling,” Whumper called, opening the door to Whumpee’s room, “breakfast’s ready.”

The little lump under the blankets didn’t move. Whumper tutted, then spoke again.

“Whumpee, my love,” they said, “if you weren’t awake before, my voice should’ve roused you now. Come along.”

As they spoke, Whumper crossed the room to their darling’s bedside. When Whumpee still didn’t respond, a frown crept into Whumper’s features.

“Whumpee, you know how I feel about being ignored-”

Whumper pulled back the covers and nearly recoiled at what they saw. Whumpee’s eyes were shut in restless sleep, their breathing was labored, and their beautiful face contorted in discomfort as red splotches stained their usually flawless skin. Whumper put a hand to their forehead; the heat radiating there was all the confirmation they needed.

“My dearest, how long have you been like this?” they whispered to themselves.

Whumpee whimpered in their sleep, unconsciously leaning into their captor’s cool touch. Whumper crouched down at their side and cupped their too-warm face.

“Whumpee, please wake up for me,” they whispered.

Slowly, Whumpee’s eyes fluttered open, revealing glassy irises beneath half-closed lids. Whumper breathed a sigh of relief, at least they were able to rouse them.

“You’re burning up, my darling,” they said, “how are you feeling?”

Whumpee whimpered in response, their eyes screwing shut as they nuzzled further into Whumper’s hands.

“Talk to me, what hurts?”

Whumpee looked up at them with the most pitiful expression.

“Everything,” they croaked hoarsely.

There was an unnatural gravel to their voice, and it looked like just speaking was causing them pain.

“I’m afraid I might have to take you to a doctor,” Whumper decided, “are you going to behave for me?”

Whumper didn’t wait for their response; they hoisted Whumpee up into a bridal carry. At this point, Whumpee would usually protest, but their current state had made them miserably docile. Whumper brought them to the car and laid them in the passenger’s seat. They buckled their seatbelt for them and closed their door. Once in the driver’s seat, Whumper sped off to the nearest town. The benefit of living in a large cabin in a private forest was no one would bother them and their darling, but the privacy did have its downsides, especially in situations like this.

…

Whumpee had fallen asleep on the way home. Whumper gently carried them inside and tucked them back into bed. Strep throat, the doctor had said, and a pretty bad case of it, too. Whumper had no idea how Whumpee had gotten it, they had always been so careful to keep them as healthy as possible. Whumper felt utterly ashamed of themselves for letting this happen, and as they opened the bag of medicine Whumpee had been prescribed, they fought the urge to cry. Gently, they shook their shoulder.

“Mmm,” Whumpee groaned.

“I’m sorry my love, but I need you to take some of this.”

Whumper poured some medicine onto a spoon. Whumpee looked down at the thick, sticky liquid, then back up at Whumper pleadingly.

“I know, I know,” Whumper said, “but you have to take it. It’s going to help you feel better. You do want to feel better, don’t you?”

Whumper slipped a hand behind Whumpee’s back and lifted them into a sitting position. Whumpee’s mouth fell open, allowing them to feed them the medicine.

With great difficulty, and quite the grimace, Whumpee swallowed. Whumper quickly offered them a glass of water, which they drained in a matter of seconds. Whumper then lowered them back into bed.

“I’ll let you get your rest,” they said, “you’re going to need it.”

Whumper turned to leave, but a weak hand shot out from under the covers and grabbed their sleeve. Whumper turned, their brows going up in surprise. Whumpee looked just as shocked as them.

“What is it, darling?”

“…S-Stay?”

Whumper melted on the spot. They crawled in bed next to their little Whumpee, holding them close. The germs could go fly a kite. This was the first time Whumpee had actually wanted Whumper to be with them. Maybe Whumper should let them get sick more often…

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[roblingoblin285]

i love the trope in (sort of whumpy, not quite) media of a Caretaker waking up or heading into their office for the day to find Whumpee, dead asleep, head down on a desk covered with paperwork and empty coffee mugs after staying up all night to work. Usually leading to some very warm caretaking actions and dialogue that make me kick my feet.

#totally not based on current events #soft whump #is that a term #whumpee #caretaker #whump scenario #whump prompt #overworked whumpee

[sicktember]

It's Not Too Late To Join In The Fun!

Sicktember is a month-long whump/hurt/comfort prompt event that takes place in September. This event focuses on sick characters and their caregivers.

There are still about two weeks until the official start of the event- but hey! Being fashionably late never hurt anyone.

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#sicktember #sicktember 2023 #all fandom event #hurt/comfort event #whump event #sickfic prompts #writing prompts #prompt event #30 days of prompts #fanfiction #fanart #sick characters #sicknario #whump tropes #sickfic whump #fever prompts #sneeze prompt #coughing prompt #headache prompt #soft whump #nausea prompt #whumpee and caretaker #all creative mediums welcome #OCs and OWs welcome

[whumpster-dumpster]

Feeling soft (for once). Give me the cute nicknames/pet names the caretaker calls the whumpee, if any 💗

#whump #soft whump #caretaking #pet names #nicknames

[whumpasaurus101]

What about Whumper feeling guilty… they went too far this time. They watch as whumpee curled up in the corner, in their oversized hoody while still crying, hiccing between each sniffle.

Whumper gently sits down on the ground beside them, making sure to keep a little distance so they wouldn’t make Whumpee flinch too hard.

They gently wrapped their arm around Whumpee’s back before pulling them close the them. They felt Whumpee tense up at first, but slowly they leaned into Whumper, clinging onto their shirt as they sniffled.

“Shhhhhh, no more pain,” Whumper smiled sympathetically, “You did so well, I’m sorry for hurting you, dove. It’s all over no. I’ve got you.”

#listen #I Never Write comfort #…pretend this isn’t comfort #not a great night so #comfort needed hehe #is this like the first comfort scene I’ve written with no angst?!?? #omg can I have a medal?!??!? #whump #whump drabble #whumpee #whumper #lee wrote something :o #whumpblr #whump writing #whump community #soft whump #fluff #comfort #soft whumper #gentle whumper #OOP!!!!

[whump3000]

It’s cold as fuck where I live, so I thought I’d start a warmth- themed poll. Hope you enjoy!

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #soft whump #comfort #whump thoughts #whump scenario #whump writing #whump poll #whump blog

[snakebites-and-ink]

Soft whumper + conditioned whumpee has to be one of my favorite combos. It's like fluff but f***ed up.

#whump #whumpblr #conditioned whumpee #soft whump #censored swear #bc I am legally not allowed to say f*** /hj #carewhumper #whump fluff #(is “whump fluff” a thing?) #(whatever‚ it is now and I love it) #my posts #my non writing posts

[mj-iza-writer]

Whumper arrived home from work a little earlier than normal, so they waited for Whumpee to come to the front door to help take her shoes off.

They tapped their nails against the stair's railing, it was taking Whumpee longer than necessary to come.

Whumper kicked her shoes off in frustration and stormed off to find Whumpee.

Finally Whumper walked into the kitchen and found Whumpee sprawled out on the floor.

"Did you fall asleep while doing chores? You useless...", Whumper nudged Whumpee's head with her foot, "wake up you."

Whumpee made a disturbed snore before weakly looking up.

"Mis-mistress, you're home", Whumpee whispered then realized. They hurried to bow and kiss her feet, "I-I'm sorry miss."

Whumper crouched down and slapped Whumpee's cheek, hard enough to sting.

"Why are you sleeping when you're supposed to be working", Whumper stood back up, "and on the kitchen floor of all places."

Whumpee looked down, "I-I'm sorry miss, the floor w-was cold. It fe-felt good", they rubbed their cheek.

"Cold?", Whumper raised an eyebrow, "it's not hot."

Whumpee fidgeted shyly and kept looking at the floor.

Whumper reached down and grabbed Whumpee's chin. She lifted their face to look at them.

"Are you feeling alright?", Whumper sighed as they looked over Whumpee's appearance, "your skin is pale, and you look flushed. Plus, your eyes are glossy, never a good sign with you."

Whumper waited a minute as they felt Whumpee's warm skin.

Whumpee seemed to tiredly sink into Whumper's hand, ignoring her nails digging into their skin.

"Whumpee are you about to fall asleep like this?", Whumper questioned worriedly.

Whumpee quickly wiped away a tear and looked up, "I'm sorry mistress."

Whumper sighed as all frustration melted away, her momma bear was kicking in.

"Okay come on, get up. Out to the couch with you", Whumper waved their hand to shew them away.

Whumpee quickly got up and rushed to the couch.

When Whumper walked into the living room they looked at the couch but didn't see Whumpee on it.

"Whumpee... oh! What are you doing?", Whumper looked down to see Whumpee on the floor in a crawling position.

"I-I'm ready for my punishment. My behavior has been.... very... ba... hmm", Whumpee started to fall forward, "I'm dizzy."

"Okay, come on, I meant I wanted you to lay on the couch", Whumper reached down and pulled Whumpee up, "you're not in trouble. I want to take your temperature, and have you take this medicine."

"Mistress.... couch... ar-are you sure?", Whumpee tried to wriggle out of Whumper's grip but was too weak.

"Yes, now lay down", Whumper commanded as they gave a gentle push to Whumpee.

Whumpee collapsed onto the couch.

"Mmph", Whumpee grunted when Whumper stuck the thermometer into their mouth. Whumpee looked up awkwardly.

"Don't look at me like that", Whumper crossed their arms and waited for the ding.

"I'm sorry, I'm not use to, um, this ma'am", Whumpee looked down.

"Don't get use to it either, I do have a heart though", Whumper sighed at the temperature, "quite a fever, have you felt like this all day? Why wasn't I made aware?"

"I started feeling bad after lunch, and I got really tired", Whumpee whispered, "I'm sorry."

Whumper sighed, "okay scooch over."

Whumper sat down beside Whumpee and wrapped an arm around them.

Whumpee stiffened as Whumper pulled them close.

"Just relax. You're okay", Whumper layed their hand against Whumpee's head.

Whumpee thought for a second before leaning into the hug and touch.

"Hmmm", Whumpee moaned, as Whumper rested her chin on their forehead to take in the fever.

Whumper held Whumpee's head up as they felt their body going limp. She lowered Whumpee's head until they laid down and rested their head on her lap.

Whumper scratched along Whumpee's head and ear until she heard snores.

"How dare you get sick on me", Whumper sighed at their slave, "make me have to care for you. You're hopeless without me. I hope you are aware of that."

After a few more minutes, Whumper rested their hand on Whumpee's head, "I hate how much I love you", Whumper sighed.

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[whumptydumptysatonawall]

Whumpee who has had to fend for themselves from a young age (maybe their parent died, maybe they were abandoned, maybe they were a victim of child abuse) and now they have Caretaker who takes care of them when they're sick, gives them hugs when they're sad, helps them when they're hurt etc. and Whumpee breaks down because it's just been so long since someone cared about them like that

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[kaleidoscope-of-thoughts]

Nightmares

Whumpee can’t sleep alone since they got back, so Caretaker stays with them every night.

When Whumpee starts to mumble and jerk with a nightmare, Caretaker is able to soothe them away with gentle touches and a hushed voice.

“Shh I’m right here, you’re okay, love…you’re with me,” they add a soft kiss to their forehead once Whumpee settles down.

Caretaker continues to sit with them all night, alternating between stroking their cheek and playing with their hair in the hopes of keeping their dreams at bay.

#whump #whumpee #caretaker #soft whump #nightmares #ik it’s been a long time🥲🥲

[whump-and-other-misfortunes]

Whumpee never knows which side of Whumper they're getting. Is it the softer version of Whumper, who likes to control them through hynosis and gentle touches and whispered praise? Or is it the version they get on Whumper's bad days, who beats Whumpee bruised and bloody even though they've promised to be obedient? The unexpectedness is part of the torture in itself.

#whump #whump prompt #whumpblr #whump writing #hypnosis whump #physical whump #injury whump #soft whump #whump scenario #requests open