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Me, upon loving a blorbo, waving my whump wand: You shall now be...

*bonks the blorbo on the head with the wand*

Me: A whumpee.

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I am not immune to injured sad man unconscious on the pavement in the rain

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“Deviants…”

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Supernatural S2E17 Heart

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ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ɪᴛ ꜱᴀʏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴡ? ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴜꜱ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇꜱɪꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏɴᴇ ɢʟᴀꜱꜱ ɪꜰ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ. ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ, ʟᴏᴄᴋᴡᴏᴏᴅ. ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴍᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴄᴋʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ʏᴇᴀʜ, ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴡᴏʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ?

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Can’t wait to see Buck get choked next week🥰

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a "pretty boy" has been found sniffling and whimpering in the wilderness

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The villain, about the torture the protagonist: “Oh, I’m going to enjoy this.”

Me:

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i love this character so much......i hope they get seriously injured and almost die

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Babe? You okay? You haven't even touched your whimpering little guy tied up at your feet.

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It's so funny being a whump fan. Like hiii my name's Sebastian I love writing and reading!!!! I hope we can be friends :3 anyway my favorite tropes are kidnapping, disembowelment, torture, restraints, and drugging!!!

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I watched power ranger whump (esp red ranger) as a kid too! I had a friend come over, and she saw “power rangers” in my most recent searches and asked me about it hskshshsks

Febuwhump 2024 | Day 8 | Why won't it stop

Mighty Morphin Power Rangers | 1x35 | The Green Candle Part II | 1x50 | Return of an Old Friend Part II | 2x07 | The Green Dream| 2x08 | The Power Stealer | 2x09 | The Beetle Invasion

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The hero coughed blood.

Fucking shit, they thought frantically, hand pressed over the gaping wound in their side. Their new opponent packed a serious punch, more than what the agency had expected when they sent the hero out to stop them. Somehow they’d escaped, but not without the nasty stab to their stomach.

Class two villain my ass. The hero grunted as they stumbled into an alleyway, nearly slamming their shoulder into one of the brick walls. They slipped into damp corner and sat down gingerly, their breathing shallow. Cold sweat broke out on their forehead.

They shook the sputtering communication device on their wrist. Busted. The hero suddenly realized with disturbing clarity that they would die here if they didn’t get help soon, bleeding their guts out on the floor.

Blinding pain shot through their torso, and they closed their eyes, muscles clenching. They couldn’t stand up, not without passing out. And with their internal bleeding, pressure to the wound would be largely ineffective.

They were so totally fucked.

“Hero?”

The hero’s lids snapped open. The cloaked figure before them dipped and swayed, but they forced themselves to concentrate. No, that wasn’t their assaulter, that was—

“Villain,” they rasped.

“What are you doing all the way out here?” The villain’s tone was mocking, but could the hero hear a hint of concern?

The hero attempted a sloppy smirk as they approached. “Oh, y’know, just decided to get stabbed and die today. Regular hero shenanigans.” Shit, their words were slurring.

The villain didn’t respond, crouching down in front of them. Their fingers brushed over the throbbing cut on their cheek, ghosted over the bruise on their jaw—it was funny, the hero noted, how the villain's first instinct was to check their face—before trailing down to the still-bleeding wound at their side. Their hand paused.

The silence was so thick that the hero could hear their wavering heartbeat in their ears.

“Who did this to you.” The villain’s words were quiet. Deadly.

The hero choked on a disbelieving laugh. “Like you care,” they wheezed, but even they could hear the doubt in their own voice. When the villain continued to wait for an answer, they added, "One of your lackeys.” Their eyes fluttered as a wave of fatigue overwhelmed them.

The villain snapped their fingers. "Hey, stay with me." They gently removed the hero's limp hand from their side, examining the gash. They swore under their breath.

"That bad, huh," the hero huffed.

“This looks like [other villain]’s work,” the villain muttered. “Destroying your comms, letting you escape with a fatal wound, making you think you’ve gotten away when really,” their eyes slid up to meet the hero’s detached stare, “you’re on the brink of death.”

“How kind of them.”

The villain shook their head. “Why were you even fighting them? They’re superhero’s responsibility. You’re supposed to be going after me.” They paused, gaze darkening. “And only me.”

The hero shrugged minutely. “Agency assignment.” Their muscles clenched as white hot pain rattled through them again, leaving them weaker than ever. “Can you just kill me already? That’s what you came for, isn’t it?” They titled their head back against the wall and closed their eyes, feeling their body grow more distant by the second. “Just fucking do it.”

They heard the villain move, and they waited for the knife against their throat or the gun at their temple, but instead, gloved hands slid under their back and legs, lifting them up.

What? The hero shifted weakly, but the villain shushed them and bundled them closer to their chest.

“No questions. I’ve got you,” the villain murmured, holding them tightly as they sprinted down the alley, making sure they didn’t jostle their injury. “You can sleep now. I’ve got you.”

And the hero, somehow feeling safe in their enemy’s arms and too tired to wonder why they were being saved, succumbed to the pull of unconsciousness not a second later.

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part two

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im kind of interested, as a person in the whump community under the age of 18, what percentage of this community is under 18. i see a lot of whump blogs that say minors DNI, which is a struggle for me since i literally thrive off reading whump. is it weird for me to enjoy whump since im underage and the topics we write about are typically quite fucking disgusting?

pls reblog, just because it helps with the purpose of the poll <3

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