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letitbehurt · 5 months
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A trope I adore: not only a drugged Whumpee, but the act of drugging Whumpee.
Pinning Whumpee’s arm to the ground or a table, keeping them still enough to push the needle into their arm
Causing a sharp, sudden pain that makes Whumpee cry out, their mouth opened just long enough to shove a pill inside—then holding a hand over Whumpee’s nose and mouth until they swallow or suffocate
Forcing Whumpee to drink something they know is laced (or don’t)
Waving a strong chemical beneath an unconscious or exhausted Whumpee’s nose, and watching the effects hit their system almost immediately
Making Whumpee finish a suspiciously chalky meal
Restraining Whumpee and hooking them up to a constant drip of fluids meant to keep them docile. Bonus: Whumpee fighting tooth and nail to keep the needle from their arm because they know—once it’s in, there’s no chance to escape
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echoingalaxies · 1 month
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cw: hospital/medical stuff mentions, unspecified illness or injury
“You wanna pick up some food on the way?” Caretaker asked, steering her car out of the parking garage and to the intersection.
Whumpee, sitting under a blanket on the passenger seat, watched the hospital disappear as they drove away on the mostly empty highway. He rubbed the pit of his elbow where a small bandage remained to stop the slight bleeding from a cannula.
It had been a long day. New bottles of medicine rattled in the pockets of his jacket when he shifted into a more comfortable position and leaned their head against the headrest. They had sat in the waiting room the whole evening before finally being admitted, and discharged only a couple of hours after. Caretaker hadn’t even tried to argue with the staff anymore. It always ended like this. Not enough beds and not enough people to take care of the ones lying on them.
Whumpee knew he was lucky. He knew he’d be safe going home with Caretaker. But it didn’t mean he didn’t keep dreaming about the day he’d be taken seriously. He’d receive proper care. Otherwise he’d just have to keep going back, over and over again. More pills, more bills, more wasted hours.
“Hello?”
“Oh, uh,” Whumpee blinked, realizing he hadn’t actually given Caretaker a response. “No, I… we should just head home. You’ve got work in the morning, and it’s already way past midnight.”
His stomach let out a loud rumbling sound just then, and Caretaker gave him a quiet look, which Whumpee pretended to not see. He could fix himself a bowl of yogurt at home. Caretaker needed sleep. She deserved it, after putting aside her own responsibilities just to stay with him again.
“What if I told you I already took tomorrow off?”
"What?" Whumpee turned to her, shaking his head. “Caretaker, no. You shouldn’t have.”
Caretaker shrugged. “It’s Friday, we get to have a head start for the weekend. Won’t that be fun?” Her smile faltered slightly and her voice shifted lower, to more serious. “The nurse said someone should keep an eye on you — and I wouldn’t want to leave you, anyway. You still need help.”
Whumpee knew that. He looked down, fidgeting with the hospital wristband. If he’d kept every one of those he’d got even during the past year, he could probably sew them together to make full sleeves for both arms. Money was already tight, as Caretaker worked to support the both of them, and Caretaker missing work because of Whumpee’s various appointments and frequent trips to the ER had had their effect on their income.
“Yes, but…” he said, the familiar tearing feeling of shame finding its place. “I thought we would call Friend or Sibling to stay with me while you’re at work. We have before.”
“Now we don’t have to.” Caretaker glanced at him, frowning. “Do you not… want me to stay?”
“Didn’t they say you can’t keep doing this anymore if you plan to keep your position?” Whumpee asked. “You like your job. I don’t want you to risk losing it because of me.”
“They will understand. I told them it is a family matter.”
Whumpee’s cheeks got hot and he moved his focus away from Caretaker again, watching out of the window instead. They were passing by shops, parks, and pubs, taking many turns in the little streets of their labyrinth of a hometown. Whumpee hadn’t even noticed they had left the main road, but he definitely recognised where Caretaker was heading.
“You didn’t have to lie because of me,” he mumbled, as Caretaker pulled into the parking lot of a local, 24-hour barbeque restaurant they both loved. “About it being a… a family thing.”
Caretaker turned to Whumpee, finally being able to give him her undivided attention as she turned off the engine, smiling softly.
“I didn’t.”
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witchy-shortcake · 9 months
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Give me broke and unexperienced caretakers. Give me caretakers Who have multiple jobs and need to leave whumpee by themselves just to go to work. Give me caretakers Who feel guilty about feeding their whumpee frozen meals but it's the best they can afford (Bonus points if they have no time or skills for cooking and had been living like that on their own for a while before whumpee came but now that they need to care for someone else they finally realize how awful their living conditions were)
Give me caretakers Who barely know how to take care of themselves, let alone someone in such sorry state as whumpee but they still do their best to help them in anything they might need. Give me caretakers who come back from an exhausting shift, their patience already running dry and accidentaly snap at any minimal inconveniente, shouting, cursing and saying/doing things that they don't mean, then crying to themselves because whumpee deserves someone much better than them, someone that can be with them all day, provide them with new clothes and tasty homemade food, someone more mature and Who has all their sh!t together.
Give me caretakers Who are completely unprepared for adult life.
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sasuga-whump · 3 months
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Whump list: MARS~ただ、君を愛してる~ ・MARS - Tada, Kimi wo Aishiteru
This list features the drama and movie!
Genre: High School setting, Psychological, Plot twist
Whump themes: trauma, fighting and injuries, defiant whumpee, obsessive whumper/whumpee, whumper becomes whumpee, villain whumpee
Summary: Set in a high school, Rei is an outgoing playboy with a frightening violent side from his troubled past. Kirishima, another student at the school, has a connection to Rei's violent past and enters Rei's life to try to force Rei to return to the person he used to be.
Whumpees:
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Kirishima
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Rei
The List:
Drama
Ep 4:
Rei - found unconscious ... ambushed, in a fight, distracted, gets beaten up, weak, concerned loved one ... "what happened to your face" ... struggling to breathe, panic attack, collapsed, concern for him, barely conscious, cradled
Ep 5:
Rei - in hospital bed ... angry, threatens assailant with a knife ... slapped
Kirishima - concerned for Rei ... threatened with a knife, "if you think you can do it then stab me", saved by Rei
Ep 6:
Rei - saves someone from being ran over, injures his arm, bloody hand
Ep 7:
Rei - bandaged arm ... recalling traumatic memories, head pain, struggling to breathe, concerned caretakers, hyperventilating, collapses into Kirishima's arms, comforted, intense panic attack
Ep 8
Rei - in bed, feverish, concerned caretaker, "I'm okay", taken care of, emotional anguish, crying
Movie
16:40 - Rei is slapped
24:10 - Rei is in a fight
35:30 - Rei is ambushed, repeatedly punched, kicked, saved by Kirishima, concern for him
55:07 - Kirishima is manhandled, thrown to the ground, "hit me", punched in the face, falls to the ground, choked, struggling to breathe, defiant, smiling, saved from being strangled, coughing, laughing hysterically, breathing heavily, stumbling and coughing
1:10:30 - Kirishima is bitten on the hand, wincing in pain
1:11:03 - Kirishima is punched, falls to ground, repeatedly kicked and punched, bloody face, crying, punched to the ground
1:13:25 - Rei is slashed with a knife
1:17:05 - Rei has his injury treated, wincing
1:25:05 - Rei is stabbed, doesn't tell his lover, collapses on her shoulder, falls unconscious, lover sees his stab wound, bleeding heavily
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cold1dead1eyes · 1 year
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16. bad caretaker
“don’t leave…” whumpee whimpers from their knees. they reach out to grab caretaker’s ankle and caretaker turns around in a flurry, fury evident on their face.
“i told you, whumpee…” caretaker grits out. they shake their foot but whumpee holds on tight, lip trembling with desperation.
“caretaker! please, don’t leave, don’t leave—” tears wet whumpee’s cheeks as they dig their nails into caretaker’s pant leg. caretaker rolls their eyes. they pull out their gun and whumpee jerks back.
“you are a pain in my fucking ass, you know that?” caretaker’s voice is thick with vitriol. a wave of guilt goes through whumpee. they didn’t mean to bother caretaker. they just thought— caretaker had rescued them, let them stay, taken care of them when they were sick and hurting and bloody. whumpee thought—
“i don’t give a crap what whumper did you, whumpee. you’re only here because you’re useful.” a hurt sound grinds past whumpee’s throat without their control. they didn’t mean to bother caretaker. they just wanted to be good, to show caretaker that they appreciated their kindness. they just want to be safe, like they were promised.
caretaker takes the safety off their gun, cocking it before pointing it right at whumpee’s forehead. whumpee freezes. they stare up at caretaker with wide, terrified eyes, trying to make sense of the situation.
“now back off, or i’ll make you.” caretaker growls, their eyebrows knitted together in a threat. whumpee swallows hard. they slide back on the hardwood floor, leaning back against their bed. whumper never gave them a bed. whumper never fed them. but caretaker does, caretaker always makes sure they're clean, well-fed, healthy. whumpee should be more thankful. whumpee should apologize—
"goddamn punching bag, making my life hell." caretaker mutters as they click the safety back on their gun and stow it away in their belt. they sigh and give whumpee a look before they leave.
"be good while i'm gone." they order, and then they walk out. whumpee doesn't move. they barely breathe. they make sure they're good for their caretaker until they come home again, because after everything caretaker does for whumpee, obedience is really the least they can give them.
prompt by @whumpay
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sowhumpful · 3 months
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Kinda obsessed with Sir and this twisted relationship.
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whumpchu · 8 months
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@befuddled-calico-whump's bad man, Uriah, lookin pretty pathetic. I love a broken bastard. (I think he deserves a little comfort... as a treat.)
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letitbehurt · 2 months
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Dog-catcher poles being used to manhandle Whumpee.
Wire choking off air when Whumpee fights or fails to move fast enough, easily cutting through the skin. Hands bound behind their back so that they can’t grab the pole being used to drag them along. Whumper(s) keeping their distance because watch it, this one bites—
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whumppmuhw · 6 months
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Whumptober Day 20: Dehumanization, master and servant
tw: dehumanization, forced servitude, punishment, amputation, conditioned whumpee, internal struggles
eeehehehehee i've been waiting to write this one :D
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"Whumpee, I'd like to tell you a story."
"Yes?"
"'Yes?'"
"Yes, master? Sorry."
"Don't apologize, correct your mistake and move on."
"Okay, master."
"Better.
Now, there once was a master and a servant, just like you and I. The servant was well trained, and did what their master told them. But something was wrong.
On the outside, the servant was perfect. However, they let their thoughts get in the way. One day, they were distracted and made a mistake. It was small, and pretty harmless, but the master knew something was off. Plus, one careless mistake now could lead to a much worse one down the road. So, they gave the servant a punishment.
The master thought it was over. The servant went about their duties, trying their best to do as they were told, but their thoughts got louder. They didn't make another mistake, but they couldn't keep their mouth shut.
One afternoon, the master noticed the servant was acting very differently than normal. They had a far away look in their eyes, and their movements were slow and methodical. The master asked them what was wrong, and they answered.
They said, 'I want to go home.'
Now, of course that's problematic because they had no home to go to. They belonged there, serving their master; their only purpose was to obey. Do you understand, Whumpee?"
"Yes, master."
"Good. Now, the master had to think of another punishment, one that would stop their incorrect thought process for good. So, the master cut off the servant's feet.
The servant could not go to their imaginary home, and were reduced to kneeling constantly and moving around on their knees, a constant reminder that they were always below their master.
To a master, a servant is dirt. With some effort, it can grow something amazing, but it could also just be a nuisance under a master's foot, a thing to be trampled on and forgotten.
That servant learned their lesson, and was a better servant because of it. I hope you will not have to go through what they did to understand the lesson. Right now, you are fertile soil. You could make me something I can be proud of, right, Whumpee?"
"Yes, master.
I have a question."
"Yes?"
"Was this a true story?"
"Yes, I'm afraid it was. It happened a few years ago, with a servant I once had, long before you arrived."
"What happened to-"
"Don't go there. It doesn't concern you, does it?"
"No, master, I guess not."
"That's right.
I know you won't let me down, Whumpee.
That's all I have for you right now, but ponder about it."
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(That night (and most nights after that), Whumpee lying in bed, whispering to themself)
"I don't want to go home. I don't."
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sasuga-whump · 3 months
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MARS - Tada, Kimi wo Aishiteru ep 4
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Rei has a panic attack
Full whump list for this drama can be found here
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whumperofworlds · 11 months
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Tears fell down Whumpee's cheeks as they struggled against their bonds. Blood from the cuts on their body flowed down, as their bruises burned.
Whumper watched them try to break free, a sick smile on their face.
"Don't worry," they taunted, "your friend is coming. It's such a shame that they'll easily fall into my trap..."
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pigeonwhumps · 1 year
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🎶 for Lea and Theo?
Theo's colouring in Lea's room when she taps him on the knee.
He looks up to see her watching him hopefully. She points towards the CD player and signs, "Dance?" It's a request, and Theo nods eagerly. It's been well over a year since he last danced with her, danced with anyone really, and he's missed it.
Her face lights up as he climbs to his feet and holds out his hand. She takes it gently, her other hand touching his waist.
Lea leads, of course. She always has. She can hear the music, and she knows the steps better than him. He rests his free hand on her shoulder.
He thinks he makes some sort of noise as they start to move. Because he knows this dance, and it's not one she would've been taught. It's one they made up, the two of them, in secret, tired and scared and hurting, left alone for the night after their dance lessons at the facility. He steps with her, heart full to bursting.
Because this means she remembers. Well, she doesn't remember, not really, she doesn't remember him, but her body remembers their dance. That's more than he thought they'd get.
He rests his head on her shoulder, like he used to, and she does the same, stepping closer to tangle themselves together. She's soft and warm and oh, he's missed her. It settles something in him to have her here again. He closes his eyes, trusting in her, just stepping, stepping, stepping.
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Thinking of ways that chest binding could be used in a whump scenario,,,
These mostly pertain to transmasculine characters, but they could probably apply to any character of any gender with reason to bind.
Prompts might have content triggering to those with gender dysphoria.
The obvious: Whumpee getting a broken rib from unsafe binding.
Whumpee not taking off their binder for days on end. Doing this long enough to develop back and breathing problems.
Whumpee is afraid that Whumper will take away their chest binder, so they never take it off.
Whumpee binding to hide their sex/gender from Whumper. Maybe they’re a transgender man who is trying to hide that they’re trans. Maybe they’re a woman trying to hide that they’re a woman. Maybe it’s something else entirely.
Whumpee not having access to their usual chest binder so they have to make an impromptu one out of the materials they have with them.
Whumper only lets Whumpee bind as a reward for when they’re good.
Whumpee doesn’t want to bind, but Whumper forces them to for whatever reason. They have to keep it in even when they get broken ribs and develop breathing problems.
And for a little comfort: Whumpee comes out as transmasculine to Caretaker, and Caretaker gifts them a binder.
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