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😅 What's a story or scene you've created that you're a smidge embarrassed exists?

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🤡 What's a line, scene, or exchange you've written that made you laugh?

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✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

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💖 What made you start writing?

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❌ What's a trope you will never write?

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📚 Would you ever want to turn writing into a career?

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🥰 How do you feel about reader interaction? Are you open to receiving questions about your fics?

#ask game

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hey can you do some emeto prompts?

Sure, here's a few!

Straining/losing their voice from retching

A burp unexpectedly coming up with acid

Stomach sleeper on a waterbed for the first time

Sleeping in the bathroom to stay close to the toilet

"I know it sucks but you'll feel better once you let it out"

Cramps/soreness from core muscles tensing up for so long

Living in puke-stained clothes because Whumper won't let them shower/change

Deep breathing to keep it down, but a deep breath triggers a cough, which triggers a gag

Choking on food and being given such a forceful Heimlich maneuver that they keep puking afterward

Motion sickness on a long car ride, nowhere to pull over, nothing in the car to catch it, so they vomit out the window

Being selective about what they eat so if/when it comes back up, at least it'll taste like [x food]

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idk if this is a trope or whatever but i love it so much when fictional characters massively downplay the severity of their injuries but in more of a comedic way than a tragic one. like some guy gets impaled and they just glance down at the shard of metal sticking out of them and say some dumb bullshit like "oh man. that's gonna need some ice." and then pass out while all their friends yell at them for being an unfunny idiot with terrible priorities.

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...do you got a scene for someone forced to eat off the floor?

Your wish is my command, dear anon.

Lick It Up

(tw: forced to eat/drink off the floor, manhandling, concussion, kidnapping, drugging mention)

“Come on,” Whumper crouched in front of their captive, holding out the cup of broth with a soft hand. Soft voice. Soft eyes. “You need to eat.”

Whumpee tucked themself further against the wall, eyes skirting over the mug. They thinned their eyes at it, then turned their incredulity up to Whumper’s face again.

Whumper gave them a small smile. “It’s okay. I’m not going to drug you again, I promise. But you need to get something in your body. You need your strength.”

Whumpee get their jaw, glowering at Whumper. “Would you just leave me the fuck alone?”

Whumper’s cheeks sucked in for a brief moment - annoyance flashing across their eyes before they recessed shut. Whumpee watched as they drew in a slow, long breath, then let it out - a bit shakily - through the nose. When their eyes opened again, the gentleness was back.

“Please.” They pressed the mug a little closer. “You need to eat.”

Whumpee lashed out at the proximity, sending the mug splashing through the air and shattering across the cold concrete.

Before they could snap their eyes back to Whumper, there were fingers in their hair.

Twisting. Wrenching.

Slamming them back against the wall.

Stars exploded across their vision as the impact rang through their teeth and down their spine. It pressed at the backs of their eyes - fire screaming to escape their throbbing skull.

“You don’t want to drink it from mug?” Whumper snarled as they ripped Whumpee to the ground.

Whumpee cried out as their hair pulled from their scalp - face crashing against the gritty, wet cement. “Then lick it up off off the fucking floor.”

A protesting whine scriggled up their throat as Whumper ground their face into the fallen broth. Fingers curled around their wrist, wrenching it up behind their back and twisting it up their spine. 

Their breaths came faster and faster as their back arched, trying to relieve some of the pressure. “S-top - stop don’t!”

Their fingers prickled as their shoulder ground in its socket - Whumper’s grip only twisting their further as their face pressed into the soup.

Whumper’s growl pressed hot against their ear. Slow. “I will break you. Piece by piece. Until you cleaned up. Every. Drop.”

They withdrew enough to twist Whumpee’s face straight into the concrete - nose crunching against the surface. 

“So I suggest you get started.”

(tags: @prisonerwhump @whumpawink @mabledonut @jadeocean46910 @paleassprince @distinctlywhumpthing @tropes-for-my-md-daydreams @batfacedliar-yetagain @suspicious-whumping-egg @wormwriting @meowsikbox @villainsvictim @throwawaywhumper @wild-selenite-caffine @whumpasaurus101 @thecitythatdoesntsleep @whumpworld @cryptidhongo @rose-pinkie @whumpberry-cookie @rainbows-and-whumperflies @astralrunic @pickywhumpreader @cursedscribbles @uvanuva)

I haven't posted in so long I literally don't remember which scene/list has the most recent tag list, so please let me know if I missed you!

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that thing where whumpee scuttles backwards on the ground as whumper approaches them and then their back hits the wall and they look up at whumper with terror and tears in their eyes

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Whumpee kept in a small, dark, empty room, in complete isolation. The door is soundproof, and nobody ever visits them. There is one thing in the room, however. When they were first brought there, the chloroform soaked rag that was used to sedate them has been uncaringly dumped in the cell as well, and as nobody ever enters, it was never noticed.

At first whumpee thinks nothing of the rag, thinking only that it still smells vaguely funny.

A few days in, whumpee finds themself occasionally picking up the rag, looking at it, counting the fibers, anything for entertainment.

A week in its become somewhat of a comfort item, something they hold close on cold nights when everything is just too much.

A month in, whumpee finds themself talking to it. Venting their frustrations, bemoaning their despairs, reminiscing the good times, all to this scrap of cloth (that is technically the reason they are in there in the first place). They see it as somewhat of a friend now, and are too far gone to care how strange that is.

Several months in the rag is a comrade in arms, a fellow prisoner in this cell, the only person whumpee has left in this world to rely on. They swear that sometimes, when they talk to it, it talks back. Its the closest thing theyve had to genuine conversation in so long, this piece of cloth is their best friend.

Now I have two ideas for an ending, both taking place about a year or two into isolation, so here they both are:

1. People come to rescue whumpee, maybe their friends from before they were captured. Its a high speed situation, the team rushing in, trying to grab everyone in the facility who was being held prisoner, then rushing out again. Whumpee is screaming and crying in caretaker's arms as they run away.

"NO! PLEASE! YOU FORGOT THEM!! NO, PLEASE, GO BACK!!!"

Whumpee pleads this all the way back to safety, continuing to cry and beg for hours, and the rescue team are confused. They had taken down whumper, and confirmed that everyone held captive was freed. They chalked it up to whumpee being in shock, and tried to calm them down, explaining over and over that everyone was safe now.

Whumpee just kept on crying, knowing that their best and only friend was going to rot in that cell, and nobody but them cared.

2. Whumpee had managed to fall asleep finally. The cold concrete floors made it hard, and they only seemed to sleep 3-ish times a week, but when they slept, they slept deep.

So deep, in fact, that they didnt hear the door opening, or footsteps quickly tiptoeing in, only to leave just as fast.

When they next awoke, they sat up and looked around their cell for their companion.

Who was gone.

Whumpee wanted to scream. Wanted to beat the walls with their fists until blood dripped down. They thought they were already at their lowest point, but the rug had just been pulled out from under them, revealing they had so much further to fall.

Shellshocked and apathetic, whumpee curled up in the corner of the room with tears silently streaming down their face.

"Oh well," they said out-loud to nobody, voice tinged with delirium, eyes hollow and smile strained, "It...it was just a rag..."

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Privilege

Cw: knives, restraints, manhandling, mouth whump, implied torture/amputation, noncon touching (non sexual)

“Open your mouth.”

Whumpee shook their head, eyes brimming with tears as they twisted against their restraints. The coarse fibers of the braided rope dug deep into their wrists, chafing the skin and rubbing it raw. Despite the terror that shook their entire body, their blood stained lips stayed firmly shut.

“Whumpee.” Whumper growled, their hand slipping into their back pocket and pulling out a small butterfly blade, perfectly polished and freshly sharpened.

Whumpee whimpered, their eyes going wide as Whumper slowly brought the knife to their lips.

“I’m giving you one last chance,” Whumper growled, digging the knife into Whumpee’s bottom lip, drawing a bead of blood. “Open. Your. Mouth.”

Whumpee shuddered, every last bit of defiance draining from their body as they parted their lips with a sob.

Whumper’s other hand flew up, gripping their face by the chin. Their thumb forced between Whumpee’s teeth, tugging their jaw open further.

Whumpee squeezed their eyes shut, tensing as they felt the blade slip past their lips, the flat of it resting against their tongue. A metallic taste filled their mouth, cold and threatening. They didn’t dare move, didn’t dare breathe. One wrong move and.. shit..

“Speaking is a privilege,” Whumper drawled out, wrenching Whumpee’s head up and angling the knife. “One that can easily be taken away, do you understand me?”

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Mom said it’s my turn to hurt fictional characters.

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What's your process for creating characters?

Imagine a weirdo. Give 'em one or more of my character flaws. Figure out how to hurt 'em.

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i think my favourite form of 'invulnerability' for a character to harm/damage is where it's clear they're something else just puppeting a body

even if the body is as easily wounded as a living human, hacking into an arm making it bleed, bones shattering, pieces going missing but nothing stops it from coming at you

it should be dead it should be dead but when you cut off it's legs it just crawls towards you, bash in its brain and it still stares, smiling at you.

and even if you finally reduce it to something that can no longer move, you know it's only a delay before it finds you again, because that body wasn't it. it can find more, make more, steal more.

and you know you're doomed :3

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I'm loving Whump Community polls, they are like “Yeah! I got polls! Pick bone to break”

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“What have they done to you?”

Whumpee breaks free from their captors grip - but not from the base they’re held in. They find a small desk against the wall and collapse underneath it, frozen with fear.

They hear footsteps hunting, looking for them, but they have yet to be found.

They don’t dare look, even when whumper’s noises go quiet. Hours pass and they’re paralyzed, the footsteps have changed to not one, but many. Frantic, heavy, with voices shouting their name. 

Eventually, the desk gets grabbed and yanked from over them. The atmosphere changes from safe, to a cold wave of dread.

“Whumpee! Whumpee look at me!” A voice shouts. Two hands grab and shake them, trying to get them to uncurl.

“Whumpee it’s me, it’s me. Please look at me, I’m not going to hurt you. Look at me-” Caretaker frantically cries, wrapping them in their arms and pulling them out of the corner. They cradle them in hopes they’ll snap out of it, they can feel whumpee shaking and panting, but still locked away like they’ve dissociated.

“…What… Have they done to you?“

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30 scared whumpee dialogue prompts

1. “N-no, no, no! Please! Anything… but that!”

2. “You can’t do this… this… this isn’t fair!”

3. “Not again… please, not again…”

4. “I didn’t think that you could be like this.”

5. “Whumper, please, I don’t wanna fight.”

6. “Just put the knife down.”

7. “What are you doing?!”

8. “I–… I want Caretaker.”

9. “No more. Please… just for today.”

10. “Why? Why are you doing this to me!?”

11. “I didn’t do anything wrong!”

12. “But you said you loved me!”

13. “I said I was sorry!”

14. “I thought you were my friend!”

15. “I… I can’t move…”

16. “I did what you said! Why’re you hurting me?!”

17. “Help! Help! Hel–”

18. “I don’t wanna be here…”

19. “You’re– you’re really doing this…?”

20. “Nononono. This isn’t happening.”

21. “You’ve ruined me.”

22. “Wh…what’re you going to do to me?”

23. “Why do you enjoy this? How can you enjoy this?”

24. “Can you go easy on me? Just– just for today, at least?”

25. “You’re hurting me! Stop!”

26. “I’m… I’m not gonna make it through this, am I?”

27. “Why me? Why me?!”

28. “I swear, I won’t tell anyone!”

29. “You have a– a funny way of showing love…”

30. “Why do you hate me so much?!”

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SIX WHOLE MOVIES

hm. maybe I should watch Saw like I've been thinking about doing for the last few years. it seems very very whumpy, like yeah put people in fucked up painful situations!!!!

#fuck that shit #you think I have the attention span for a single normal length movie?? #you think I could watch six live action movies #god forbid I need to actually remember a character's name/face #please don't be exclusively attractive white male actors who's faces i could never differentiate in a million years 🥺

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hm. maybe I should watch Saw like I've been thinking about doing for the last few years. it seems very very whumpy, like yeah put people in fucked up painful situations!!!!

#saartje rambles #I saw a clip of the needle pit scene on YouTube before #and my reaction was a violent mix of triggered and being absolutely in awe of the creativity and fucked up-ness of it #but ugh. there's so many saw movies and I have no idea which are worth watching for someone who hates movies #I wonder if there's just a compilation of every single saw trap ever #because they're so deliciously creative and whumpy in nature 😍

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Plant Whump

- Getting shoved into a teddy bear cholla cactus

- Walking through poison ivy

- Eating poisonous berries

- Sentient plants that try to strangle people

- Giant Venus flytraps

- Giant pitcher plants

- t i m b e r r r r *thonk*

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#WHY IS EVERYONE CHOOSING COMFORT AHGFHJSHDGFHJHGF #HURT THEM HURT EVERYONE KILL KILL DEATH PAIN PAIN!!!!!!