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for your imagining pleasure: caretaker(s) treating/cleaning whumpee's wound. they're also still trying to discern what happened to them as whumpee seemed to hardly be able to talk at first. when they finally reveal what happened, it shocks/angers the caretaker so much that they draw back from their work to stare in horror, inadvertently letting a drop of their disinfectant fall onto the wound, making whumpee hiss in pain HHHGNGNGH

Oh my goddddd painful wound disinfecting my belovedddddd

I love this detail so so much, and the poor whumpee not even able to tell them what happened at first, from pain or shock or just not wanting to alarm them...

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Do you have a favorite/much loved whump movie/tv show/book/etc?

Sorry this took so long! Below is a list of my much loved media! (+ why) I highly recommend checking these out!

Shows:

TMNT:

Ok there's so much turtle stuff its insane, but for whump specifically I recommend/love the 2012 series, the Rise movie, and the IDW comics. Mostly very series has whump speinkled through out, but these have the most.

Adventure Time:

I haven't fully watched it yet but the more serious whump scenes are great!

Books/manga/webcomics:

Toilet Bound Hanako Kun (manga/anime):

I will say that there isnt as much as I would like there to be, but when it does happen ITS LOVELY

My Hero Academia (manga/anime):

This counts as a book and a series, but I'll just place it here! It's a hero series so theres a bunch of whump content sprinkled through out! (Specifically the second movie aswell)

School Bus Graveyard (Webtoon):

THIS. The more into the series you go the more serious it becomes andejejjdjdjdjdjpso.

I know that there's more but I cant remember them right now <:( but those are some!!

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I DIDNT EVEN READ THE "NON DOLL ITEM" NOOOO

Whump appreciators,

What weird non doll/toy object would you play with as a kid for whump?

For me, my clarinet case had a little cloth on a string to clean the interior, and I’d wrap the string around it tight and meticulously to pretend it was a kidnapped damsel being locked up in a trunk.

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reblog if you want a whump ask in your inbox

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For me it was my Littlest Pet Shops! 😅

I would pretend they were in a hospital being treated as their friend/"caretaker" watched over them or other stuff like that!

Whump appreciators,

What weird non doll/toy object would you play with as a kid for whump?

For me, my clarinet case had a little cloth on a string to clean the interior, and I’d wrap the string around it tight and meticulously to pretend it was a kidnapped damsel being locked up in a trunk.

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i want whump friends!! reblog this if you’re a whump blog and you want asks or to chat. 

My main used to be a whump blog, but now that my friends follow it, I’m embarrassed to post so much whump there, so I made a side blog. but i want to interact with the other whump blogs! :) 

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Hey! Sorry I've been inactive!! I got caught up in alot of school work, but now I'm free 🥹🎓✨️.

WHICH MEANS I FINALLY GET TO WORK ON THE FEVER HOTEL DRABBLE!!!

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Me, after reading a specific piece of Whump I've been craving before bed:

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😬 *megalovania starts playing*

In the vein of whump awakenings, I'm curious. If you remember, reblog/comment on this post: who was your first whumpee?

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A's fever is through the roof. They are sleepy, dazed, and in so much pain. They can do nothing but shiver violently under their blankets, burning up yet chilled to the bone.

B keeps pressing cold washcloths to A's head, whispering sweet nothings and trying to comfort A through their hallucinations.

C keeps going back and forth, bringing ice and cold water and doing their best to assist B, looking incredibly worried.

A is shivering so much that they start getting painful cramps, and tears start rolling down their flaming cheeks.

B turns to C, in a hushed whisper. "I think it's time to call the doctor. Fever's getting out of control."

C just nods, darting out of the room with their heart breaking for poor A.

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For the ask game maybe 16 or 30?

16-Forced to watch

30- On your knees

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“Whumpee!” Caretaker yelled out, jerking against the guards holding them in place as Whumper led them into the room. Whumpee looked pale, drawn. Terrified. Their eyes flickered over to Caretaker as they threw their weight against arms holding them back. It was as good as throwing themself against a brick wall. Whumpee flinched back, and Caretaker could just barely make out Whumper’s lips moving slightly right beside their ear. They wanted to tear them apart. They couldn’t imagine what they were saying to make Whumpee look so terrified, but they knew they wanted to make sure they would never lay their eyes on Whumpee again.

“Well, Caretaker, I told you I’d be right back.” Whumper raised their voice, making Whumpee cower away from them. They wrapped a hand around Whumpee’s neck and jerked them back upright, back pressed against their chest.

“Let them go!” Caretaker couldn’t stop themself from fighting to get to Whumpee, even though they knew it was useless. They were outnumbered and already weak. “They don’t have any part in this.”

Whumper smiled, their hand on Whumpee’s neck snaking further, leaning Whumpee’s head backwards onto their shoulder. “I don’t think that that’s for you to decide, Caretaker darling. After all, I have them here, don’t I?” Whumper cooed, tracing a finger down Whumpee’s cheek. Whumpee’s breath catching filled the room as they leaned away from the invading touch. The movement resulted in Whumpee hiding their face in the crook of Whumper’s neck. Based on the smirk on Whumper’s face, that was exactly the outcome they had intended.

“Whumper…” Caretaker snarled. Red hot fire coursed through their veins, made worse by the knowledge that they weren’t going to be able to stop whatever was about to happen. They were burning up from the inside.

“You should feel how much they’re shaking,” Whumper grinned, hand coming back to rest over Whumpee’s throat. “They’re absolutely terrified.”

Before Caretaker could respond with more useless protests, Whumper’s hand tightened. In one movement they flung Whumpee forward by their neck, sending them sprawling onto the floor. Caretaker shouted, but fell silent when Whumpee staggered to their feet. Clearly, Whumper was surprised too.

“Leave Caretaker alone,” Whumpee spat with more venom than anyone thought them capable of.

Whumper’s head tilted, gaze assessing. Always weighing the situation, always sickeningly ahead of everyone else. “Where did this bravery come from, lamb? I can still see you shaking.”

Whumpee’s trembling hands curled into fists. “You made the mistake of letting go of me.”

“I could have you restrained in an instant,” Whumper said, half smiling. Caretaker strained forward. What was Whumpee doing?

Whumpee jutted their chin forward. “Then do it.”

A beat passed, and Caretaker thought for a moment that Whumper would actually do it. Then they laughed.

“Stupid thing, I’m not falling for that. Caretaker is far more of a threat to me than you,” Whumper spoke with a smile, but there was a leer hidden somewhere in their tone. “And you know that. Why else would you be trying to get them free? You know you’re helpless right now.”

Whumpee’s shoulders tensed. Whumper took a step forward, and without even thinking, they stumbled backwards a step. Caretaker held their breath.

“I suppose now you’re going to keep on defying me until I’m forced to resort to restraining you, hm?” Whumper said it casually, still walking forward. Whumpee held their ground this time, with all the defiance they could muster, but Whumper brushed straight past them. “That’s not going to work either.”

“And why not?” Whumpee demanded.

Whumper turned around, grinning suddenly. They held a delicate knife in their hands. Suddenly Caretaker couldn’t breathe even if they’d wanted to. It was like all the oxygen had been sucked out of the air. The fire in their veins turned to ice. Slush. They couldn’t even move for how stiff it made them.

“Leave them alone.” Caretaker meant to shout it, but it came out like a gust of wind, the air sucked from their lungs just as easily as the rest of the room. Still, everyone looked at them. Whumpee’s eyes glistened with tears that they were trying desperately to hold back.

Whumper regarded them steadily, but when they spoke, it wasn’t addressed to them. “I wonder, Whumpee, how much you would do for me if I threatened to hurt your dear Caretaker.”

Both of them went still, but Caretaker let out a growl of frustration. It wasn’t fair. This whole situation was their fault, and now they were being treated like they weren’t even there.

“If you were going to do that,” Whumpee breathed, “then why even bring me here in the first place?”

To their surprise, Whumper relented. “You make a fair point. I want to bring you down regardless of them. So, little thing…” They trailed off, circling around Whumpee and tracing the blade just barely over their skin as they passed. Whumpee shivered and curled in on themself. Caretaker felt frozen. Whumper crowded in beside them, jaw resting just over Whumpee’s ear as they murmured, still loud enough for everyone to hear, “On. your. Knees.”

Caretaker could hear Whumpee swallow. A heartbeat thudded in their ears, but they couldn’t tell if it was theirs, or Whumpee’s. Heavens, they just looked so scared.

Whumpee’s jaw clenched, and Caretaker was sure they were about to say something that would only egg Whumper on, but Whumper beat them to it. They slid the knNife over Whumpee’s cheekbone, just pressing in enough to draw a thin line of red over their skin. Whumpee flinched hard. Or, it might have been a flinch, but it was instantly followed by the heart-shattering sound of Whumpee’s knees hitting the floor.

Suddenly Caretaker found their voice again. “Whumper, if you don’t leave them alone—”

Whumper turned a blinding grin on them. “There’s that voice of yours. I was beginning to think you’d lost it, but I suppose you were just enjoying the show.”

“You’re the only one sick enough to enjoy this,” Caretaker spat. Their vision was blurry, they realized distantly.

Whumper hummed a note, digging their hand into Whumpee’s hair and tugging their head up. “Luckily, I enjoy this enough for all three of us. Now, Caretaker dear, pay attention. It’s you I want to hear scream.”

Then they plunged the knife into Whumpee’s side.

Caretaker did scream.

Their throat was grated raw by it as Whumpee slumped forward over the hilt of the knife, all the breath leaving them at once. Whumper held them still by the hair as they tugged it out of them and the blood started seeping into their shirt. Whumpee’s panicked whimpers and sobs ground Caretaker’s heart into dust. They weren’t even sure what they were yelling anymore. All they wanted to do was scoop Whumpee up into their arms and protect them from everything in the world that wanted to hurt them.

Whumper watched Whumpee’s pain-wracked form for a moment before crossing over to Caretaker. Caretaker tried to wrench themself out of the guards’ grip from the force of their fury alone. Whumper just smirked at them.

“Such a fragile little thing, aren’t they?” Whumper asked, and Caretaker would do anything to make sure Whumper could never even talk about Whumpee again. Their eyes caught on the knIife still held in Whumper’s hand, now nearing them. Whumper wiped the flat of the blade on Caretaker’s cheek, smearing Whumpee’s still-warm blood there. “It’s a shame you can’t protect them anymore.”

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When the caretaker is talking quietly to the whumpee as they patch them up, and the whumpee has been giving them short, quiet responses, but then the responses stop. The caretaker not realizing for a minute, and looking up at the whumpee’s face as soon as they notice, alarmed, to find the whumpee laying there with their eyes closed. The caretaker checking and finding that the whumpee is still breathing, and coming to the conclusion that the whumpee passed out, probably from pain. Them going back to patching the whumpee up, trying to make sure that they’ll be done by the time the whumpee wakes up, so they’ll be in as little pain as possible.

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Some Valentines cards I drew for my friends!

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Another hurt/comfort aesthetic: half-closed eyes

Feverish from an infected injury, with glazed eyes rolling erratically under half-closed lids; they’re semi-conscious and barely coherent, moaning softly in pain, limbs writhing weakly, and they only quiet when Caretaker holds their hand / strokes their forehead / cradles their head in their lap.

Eyes narrowed, head bowed and shoulders hunched against the driving rain/snow, barely able to make out the way in front of them as they constantly blink precipitation out of their eyes, stumbling with pain/fatigue as they flee from danger or seek out safety/shelter.

Sinking down into the chair, letting their head fall back and their eyelids drift downwards and all the tension in their body melt away, just enjoying being warm and dry and safe after a harrowing journey or a difficult mission.

Exhausted caretaker who has stayed at whumpee’s side all night listening anxiously for each rasping breath, watching each shallow rise and fall of their torn and bloody chest; again and again caretaker feels their eyelids start to close and their head start to droop but each time they jerk themself awake…

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Whumpees👏sick👏on👏a👏roadtrip👏 (with caretaker)

Aghh this is just one of my favorite whump scenarios to imagine!!

Whumpee shifting uncomfortably in their seat while trying to get some sleep

Maybe caretaker and whumpee live far from a hospital so its up to caretaker to make them comfortable during the long ride with reasuring words

Maybe they have to reserve a motel room for the night. Caretaker wakes up in the middle of the night to check on whumpee, only to find them with a dangerously high fever. They frantically dump them in a bath, desperate to cool them down.

They are driving in a blizard but are forced to pull over due to the storm. Stuck there for hours