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Do you actually ship them or do you want them to be trapped together in a cave-in where one of them is injured and they have to talk to keep them distracted and stay sane while they wait for help, and end up opening up about their vulnerabilities and bond and then grow desperate as one starts to slip from consciousness while the other begs them to stay awake—

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Caretaker moves a little too quickly or brings their hand just a little too close to whumpees face.

They flinch, expecting a slap.

Caretaker immediately realizes, backtracking. “I’m not going to hit you,” they say, trying to soothe a Whumpee who is now looking at them, tears of betrayal in their eyes.

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a while ago i compiled all stargate novels into one big spreadsheet including publication info and tried to put it into one coherent timeline

also on a completely unrelated note

this is definitely not a google drive folder with all stargate novels as ebooks and pdf

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https://www.instagram.com/p/C9HLAIWsORf/?igsh=bGMwa2pvM2F6Yjdh

Call of duty gay photoshoot, I cannot even 🥵

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Actually love it. Especially to stubborn blorbos that keep.getting.up

The best whump you can buy with two syllables:

Stay down.

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Febuwhump 2025 Day One - Vocal chords

Vocal Chords TW: Broken bones

Day 1 – Vocal Chords

The grinding bones in Holden’s wrist scraped like raw nerves, his good hand pressing the injured limb tightly into his tactical vest. Mud and cold water soaked through his uniform as Riggs shoved him deeper into the ditch, the Commander’s strong arm across his back pinning him down.

Every movement sent shockwaves through his arm, reverberating like an agonizing echo of the original break. Holden clenched his teeth against the pain, fighting a losing battle to stay silent. It was only the smallest whimper that escaped, a mere fraction of the scream clawing at his throat but even that was too much.

Riggs’ reaction was instant. With one hand still pressing on Holden’s back, his other reached up to clamp over Holden’s mouth. The Commander’s face pressed close , his breath hot in Holden’s ear as he whispered. “Don’t. Fucking. Scream.”

Holden’s breath came harsh through his nose, his wide eyes meeting Rigs’. The Commander’s glare was sharp enough to cut, filled with a silent promise of consequences. Holden’s own eyes shimmered, tears spilling as he clenched them shut against another wave of agony.

Holden obeyed. Trembling, stifling his cries of pain through willpower alone and choking on the cry he couldn’t release, he obeyed. Above them, boots pounded the ground, the sound mere inches form the lip of the ditch. Too many to count. Each tread of boot sent vibrations through the earth, straight into his shattered bones. Holden pressed his face into the mud 

One sound. That was all it would take. One sound and they’d be discovered.

One sound. That was all it would take.

Holden’s body shook with the effort of silence as the enemies passed above them. Riggs’ hand pressed harder against his mouth, the message clear without words this time: Don’t. Fucking. Scream.

Time stretched endlessly until the hum of the enemy transport broke through the tension. The boots receded. Riggs lifted his hand cautiously from Holden’s mouth, shifting to his knees to scan the surroundings. Satisfied, he nodded to Holden still prone in the dirt.

Holden didn’t move. His body curled tighter around his arm, face pressed into the mud. The cries he’d been so desperately stifling finally erupted from his chest as an animalistic howl of pain, that tore from his throat with a unstoppable ferocity.

And Holden wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to stop. 

(First ever tumblr post) @febuwhump

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NCIS Origins s01e07: “I didn't want to be here anymore. That's how I got hurt. I have been living with [my wife and daughter] gone! I can't keep doing that if a guy that [murdered my wife and daughter] is out there living, too.”