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hi!

i've been eyeing your prompts and I wanted to check in about a thing before I put my mind to the project – are there any qualms about rpf?

i have seen other whump fests explicitly ""forbid"" it so I wondered if this fest took any particular stance. no hard feelings if it's the case!

That’s fine! I’d sooner encourage everyone else to “don’t like don’t read” than discourage you from writing and sharing your fic here! Have fun!

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June of Doom is happy to have any and all of your whump! Have a look at our prompts and let them simmer the next few months! Hope to see you then!

Hi there! I recently came across whump community and tags and I'm interested to contribute my writings here too. But I have no idea how to start, and if any idea of mine is original. I checked out a few upcoming whump events too and I think maybe I can participate in them?

Can you please provide any tips and information about this genre and help me out? Thank you.

hello! nice to meet you! it’s always lovely to hear from other people trying to start in the whump community.

honestly, i just kind of started posting my work. i gave my ocs tags, and released them into the wild. idk if you write for fandoms, ocs, or a mixture of both, but there’s always going to be an audience who’ll want to read your writing.

all whump is going to be similar or related somehow, but everyone writes slightly differently so you don’t need to worry about your work not being original, im sure it is. i think the most important thing about posting whump writing online is just making sure you’ve tagged properly, since we write about a lot of stuff that’s potentially triggering. past that, you just need the courage to go for it! i spend most of my time scrolling the whump tag, so im bound to come across writing by all sorts of people. if you posted your work id definitely see it (that being said, if you wanted to tag me when you post, id definitely love to see it).

im pretty sure the next upcoming whump events are the april ones, like whumpril? im planning on participating and ive got the first few days queued, so that might be a good time to get started? it’s pretty close tho so idk. that’s for you to decide.

so in conclusion, go for it! i’d love to be tagged if you don’t mind me seeing your work lmao

thank you so much for the ask!

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What up, whump fam?!

June of Doom 2024 Prompts!

We've brought back some old favorites/ popular prompts from last year with a healthy dash of new!

Please feel free to participate with original or fan works of any kind (writing, photos, gifs, mood boards, videos, songs, whatever creative medium your heart desires!). You can do one or all of the prompts on any given day, and if none are to your liking, check out the alternate prompts!

Two rules this year!

As with last year, tag your stuff with appropriate warnings, plzkthnx.

AI-created content is highly discouraged and frowned upon. I have no way of "checking", but I respect the time and effort people put into their crafts and encourage everyone to do the same. This isn't a contest for best written or prettiest art — it's a challenge, so challenge yourself.

Text list below the cut for easier crossings-off. And don't forget to tag @juneofdoom so I can reblog your awesome here! Have fun!

“Help me.”                                        | Failed Escape | On the Run | Fetal Position |

“It didn’t have to be this way.”             | Scream | Double Cross | Made to Watch |

“Well, well, well…”                            | Hiding | Ambushed | Stalking |

“Does that hurt?”                               | Impalement | Fracture | Punishment |

“It’s not as bad as it looks.”                 | Bite | Swelling | Disfiguration |

“They don’t care about you.”               | Flinch | Broken Promise | Abandoned |

“What happened?”                            | Nightmare | Isolation | Stumbling |

“This is your last chance.”                    | Drowning | Chair | Prisoner Trade |

“I made a mistake.”                            | Accident | Acceptance | Blame |

“Can you hear me?”                           | Fear | Smoke | Phone Call |

“We’re out of time.”                           | Bleeding Out | Collapse | Flatline |

“I can’t stand seeing you like this.”        | Dehydration | Grief | Coma |

“Wait!”                                             | Sacrifice | Adrenaline | Cornered |

“What were you thinking?”                  | Surrender | Human Shield | Outmatched |

“Get me out of here!”                         | Rescue | Chainsaw | Presumed Dead |

“At least it can’t get any worse.”           | Secret | Stranded | Setback |

“You don’t want to do that.”                | Struggle | Blackmail | Desperate Measures |

“I’m fine.”                                         | Self-defense | Allergies | Headache |

“This can’t be happening!”                  | Sobbing | Straitjacket | Dissociation |

“I can handle it.”                                | Scrape | Panic Attack | Neglect |

“Let’s play a game. “                           | Stairs | Pressure Points | Trap Door |

“What’s the bad news?”                      | Poison | Bedridden | Cauterization |

“You’re doing great.”                         | Trembling | Gaslighting | Rules |

“Let’s get you cleaned up.”                  | Blankets | Stitches | Bandages |

“I should have listened to you.”           | Guilt | Backseat | Failure |

“Don’t lie to me.”                               | Rage | Choke | Paranoia |

“Or what?”                                       | Defiance | Display | Last Resort |

“Say something.”                               | Numb | Cold Shoulder | Gag |

“I’m so cold.”                                    | Delirium | Fever | Exposure |

“Breathe, damn you!”                         | Shock | Asphyxiation | Emergency Room |

ALTERNATE PROMPTS

“Who did this to you?”

“Please don’t leave me.”

“I’m not okay.”

“Don’t make me say it again.”

“You poor thing.”

Attending Your Own Funeral

Broken Glass

Mask

Whip

Obedience

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June of Doom prompts will be up soon for 2024!

Whump calendar

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So it really isn’t his fault that he’s laying on the floor of an alleyway, dislocated shoulder clutched in his hands as he tries to steady his breathing.

Man, he should have listened to Dr. Banner when he had told Peter not to swing for a while after he had fucked his shoulder up the first time last week.

or; peter overestimates how fast his healing factor works and bruce just wants him to be safe

this was written for @juneofdoom day 9, "I should have listened to you"! promise I am still writing haha, I just take my time <3

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June of Doom Masterlist

The masterlist of my 2023 @juneofdoom works. I had so much fun and go check out every one else who participated! Everyone is so talented and I found a heap of new people to follow! <3

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June of Doom Masterpost

I thought I'd better organize all of them like how everything's organized on my main masterpost..... so here!!!

June of Doom Prompt List

Hero & Villain

Fluff/Wholesome

Day 18, Day 22

Angst/Whump

Day 2, Day 3, Day 9, Day 10, Day 12, Day 13, Day 16, Day 24, Day 25, Day 26, Day 27, Day 29

Superhero & Supervillain

Fluff/Wholesome

Day 7 (Supervillain x Villain), Day 11 (Villain x Supervillain), Day 14, Day 21 (Hero (Villain) x Superhero)

Angst/Whump

Day 4 (Hero x Supervillain), Day 6, Day 15, Day 19, Day 20, Day 28 (Villain x Supervillain), Day 30

Poly :3

Fluff/Wholesome

Day 23 (Hero x Villain x Supervillain)

Sidekicks

Angst/Whump

Day 5, Day 17,

x Monster

Angst/Whump

Day 1

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Thank you, Doomers! 🔪

June of Doom 2023 has officially ended, and I can’t believe what a success it has been! This started off as me making a list for some friends, and because of their encouragement to share it, so many of you participated! Whether you did one, some, or all of the prompts, thank you for making my first time hosting a tumblr challenge so fun!

And a big congrats to those who DID do all 30 days (if you’re not listed and should be please tell me!):

@bri-to-the-future

@daryfromthefuture

@fallenwhumpee

@hummingbird-of-light

@serickswrites

@starry-night-author

Also, if you have any feedback/ suggestions about the challenge at all, please drop me a line in the ask box!

Have a wonderful rest of the year!

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June of Doom 2023: Day 30

Word Count: 584

Warnings: Post-traumatic stress disorder, past buried alive, captivity, claustrophobia, panic attacks, brief mention of post-partum depression

Fandom: Murdoch Mysteries

Pairings: William Murdoch x Julia Ogden

I know that I dropped the ball with all of the other prompts, but when I saw what Day 30 it, it fit so perfectly with what I had in mind for this little snippet that I came up with after watching the Season 16 finale of Murdoch Mysteries.

Enjoy!

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June of Doom 2023 in a bloody poem

Sorry, it's kind of dorky, but I really enjoyed writing it :-)

So many whumpees have to suffer through our pen,

we make them hurt and will do so again and again.

We stab them and burn them in glee,

let them endure. Hardly set them free.

So cruel, so mean. Whumper tortures and lies.

Simultaneously brings us the whumperflies.

We hunt them merciless or let them drown in the sea.

The own skin is tingling and the heart jumps happily.

Whumpee is broken and bloody, beaten or in a cage.

Can't help myself, when they need to resuscitate.

In the real world, can't stand gore, vomit and spit.

But here, I'm intrigued and can't get enough of it.

Out there, all of this would be horrible and would go much too far.

But please, let them chock a bit longer, only than give them cpr.

The best whumpee is dirty, desperate and in agony.

But let's be nice, let them suffocate alone or in company.

We knife and chock them, let them dehydrate.

Sometimes they're rescued, sometimes it's to late.

When whumpees are chained, alone in the basement weeping and crying.

When they are slurring exhausted, those whumperflies are definitely flying.

30 days of endurance, caretaking and pain are summoning,

More blood, torture and hurt, will hopefully soon be coming.

Next time maybe we'll punch more, care more and will be cutting more slow.

We'll make them hurt again for sure, but unfortunately June of Doom is over for now.

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June of Doom (Day 24)

Prompt list [here] || Previous / Next

Prompt(s); “I think I’m going to be sick.” | Bleeding Out | Illness | Cold sweat

Enjoy! My goal is to finish the rest today, but I know that’s not going to happen :(

TW // Throwing up

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Whumpee shivers, sweat dripping down their brow. They look down at their hands, which were shaking and trembling just like the rest of them. They bury their hands into the pockets of their hoodie, trying to hide them from Caretaker’s view. 

Even then, Caretaker manages to see past Whumpee’s facade. 

“Whumpee…” Caretaker starts gently, as if speaking too harshly would make Whumpee faint. “Are you alright? You’re pale.”

Whumpee feels their stomach lurch, “I think I’m going to be sick,” they mumble, quickly bringing up their hand to cover their mouth.

Caretaker curses, shooting up, and running to grab a garbage can. He quickly returns, handing it to Whumpee, who immediately throws up into it. Whumpee coughs, holding back a whimper. Caretaker places the back of his hand on Whumpee’s forehead, then their cheeks.

“You’re burning up,” mumbles Caretaker. Then, more harshly, “Take off you’re shirt.”

Whumpee sputters, “What?”

“You need to cool down.”

They wouldn’t be able to get out of this one. Whumpee sighs, before peeling off their hoodie, wincing as it brushes over their side. Caretaker looks at them, at the blood on their white t-shirt, and back at Whumpee. 

“Whumpee,” Caretaker nearly growls, “What happened?”

“I don’t wanna talk about it,” Whumpee whispers, making Caretaker sigh.

“Fine,” hissed Caretaker, pulling off Whumpee’s shirt to look at the wound. “Stay here.”

Whumpee’s head was so fuzzy by the time Caretaker had returned, they didn’t even know he left. Before they knew it, Caretaker had cleaned and bandaged Whumpee’s wound, as well as giving them water and painkillers. Caretaker ushered them to bed, and sat beside them, playing with their hair, until they were asleep.

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Prompts: Guilt, Murder

Chapters: 1/1 Words: 1269 Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach & Emhyr var Emreis, Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach & Gallatin Characters: Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach, Emhyr var Emreis (mentioned), Gallatin (mentioned) Additional Tags: Spoilers, Season/Series 03 Spoilers, Murder, Hangover, Angst, Pangs of conscience, Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach Has a Bad Time

Summary: After Emhyr var Emreis leaves Cahir’s room in Season 3 Episode 4, Cahir needs two more minutes before he is ready to depart on his assigned mission.

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June of Doom (Day 25)

Prompt list [here] || Previous / Next

Prompt(s); “Don’t move!” | Natural Disaster | Stranded | Drowning

This has been one of my favorites so far, so enjoy!! :)

TW // non-descriptive character death/suicide, implied drowning, being stranded, flood (world wide)

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“Don’t move!” growled Character, “I’ll be back!”

Whumpee nodded, eyes wide. There had been a flood. It started slowly at first. He had heard news of lower areas of the country being flooded, but it was supposed to go away within the year. Then came reports of houses in the valley being flooded. Then, his basement had flooded, his garage, the main floor of his house. 

Him and his friend, Character, had left the area, got to higher ground. They traveled around for a year, but still, the water level was predicted to go down. And, yeah, of course he had heard of people being trapped on hills or stranded on the rooves of buildings, but he never thought it would be him. He never thought Character would leave him.

Character and Whumpee had gotten stuck on the roof of a house when they went to lower ground, which was a risky move on their part. Character had seen a hill on the other side, higher than the one they were on. They had been jumping from roof-to-roof and decided to stop for the night. The water rose slower these days, so they thought they’d be okay. When they awoke, it was just barely creeping onto the roof, but the gap between the houses had gotten too big, and they weren’t able to travel anymore. They sat around for a while, trying to find a solution, when a small scouting boat had appeared.

Whumpee had watched as Character got on the boat – that could only hold one more person – and left, promising they would be back for him. 

Whumpee looked down at his feet, the water barely brushing the tips of his shoes, now. He waited for Character. For three days. By then he had given up. Even at the highest point of the house, the water nearly reached his knees. And Whumpee stood there, cold and shivering, for six more hours, before he wasn’t able to stand anymore. His legs had gone numb, and with night approaching, he would die either way. 

He made up his mind. He kissed his pendant, a gift from Character, and, with it still clutched in his hand, fell into the freezing cold water, and let his mind go blank.

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"Are you scared yet?"

June 30: Buried alive | Failed escape | Denial • Masterlist •

Warnings: Drugging, open ending.

Leader's weary eyes fluttered open, their surroundings too bright against their tired eyes, claustrophobic lair that had become their prison. They had been held captive by Whumper for what felt like an eternity. Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into a blur of pain and torment as they were interrogated for something— something they couldn't remember.

Whumper took delight in their suffering, injecting something regularly that left Leader dizzy and weak. Whumper's taunts blurred into each other, a noise howling through their ears, distant.

But they tried to stay alert, focused on finding a way out. When Whumper left the door open, Leader's binds too loose to keep them there, they couldn't believe.

Leader's weakened body trembled as they gathered every bit of strength to make their move.

With each unsteady step, Leader limped through the labyrinthine corridors of the lair, desperation fueling their determination. But their vision blurred, their legs threatening to give beneath them. The substance coursing through their veins fought against their escape.

As Leader reached the exit, their trembling hand reached for the door, their fingers grazing the cold metal. But their body collapsed, Whumper's boots coming into their view.

Whumper tilted Leader's face with their feet, a chilling smile stretched across their face, smiling in their victory. "You thought you could escape me? How amusing," they taunted, taking pleasure in the torment they had inflicted upon Leader.

"What will I do with you?" They mused out loud, an idea forming.

-•-

The team started to get phone calls.

They knew who it was. They knew it was probably a trap, too, but they didn't have better lead. Running to the places Whumper wanted, they were on edge, their patience and likely Leader's time running out.

"This is the last place to check. Happy digging."

The phone closed.

In the big farmland, they didn't leave a rock untouched.

Finally, Right Hand's shovel hit planks, breaking them as they reached Leader's unmoving body, hands on the pulse as they laid Leader to the ground.

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Sleep Struggles

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Day 18 Sleep Deprivation | Blankets

Neither one of Jamie's guardians and friends know she's been having nightmares and, at this point, can't sleep for more than two hours. Jamie lies in bed to not wake Drift up. No matter how much she tries to go back to sleep, she's unable to. Nor can she take a nap in the middle of the day.

Jamie has been so exhausted that she didn't see Crosshairs in the room, watching her try to nap and noticing how exhausted she is. Drift isn't going to like hearing this. Crosshairs thinks, watching Jamie in bed. Before he can turn to leave, he notices black next to him. The black is Drift's shirt. The two walk out of the room, quietly closing the door behind them.

The two sit on the floor across the hall, not looking forward to the conversation. Drift hates how Jamie didn't wake him up. The two mechs worry about what returning nightmare she is having. "Well, I say skip trying to get her to talk," Crosshairs suggests, "we need to get her to sleep tonight, somehow." "A drive often does get her to sleep, remember?" "We can try that. The problem will be if this is going to be routine for a while," Crosshairs sighs.

Jamie gives up trying to sleep and goes to her computer. She struggles even to play a computer game. Crosshairs and Drift walk in, seeing how exhausted she is. Both worried the plan for tonight will become routine for a while.

The two mechs couldn't believe Jamie didn't fall asleep. By nine, Jamie tries to go to sleep. "Overactive mind,* Drift comments, "come on, we need to get you to sleep," Drift comments as he picks up Jamie and grabs the blanket off the bed. The two mechs are ready for the drive they planned.

They take Crosshairs' alt mode. Drift sits on the passenger side, holding Jamie. Crosshairs looks at her, hoping she'll fall asleep. What nightmares plague you? Where have you been thinking? Crosshairs worries. He knows Drift is thinking the same.

The two worry about seeing Jamie fight sleep. They didn't plan for if Jamie doesn't fall asleep come a certain time. They thought twenty minutes would have been long enough. Jamie is finally asleep an hour into the drive. Both mechs look at each other, worried.

"She's not going to say anything, but this nightmare had her terrified to — scrap," Crosshairs comments, "her fear of abandonment." "Why now?" Drift sighs, hugging Jamie close to him. "I hate how her mental health is getting more complicated," Crosshairs sighs. Drift puts Jamie to bed. The two mechs change for bed. Crosshairs watches Drift get into bed and move Jamie close to him before going to bed and turning the lamp off. Both mechs worry Jamie will still have nightmares no matter how exhausted she is. Hoping she'll sleep all night.

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June of Doom Day #30

"Are you scared yet?" | Failed Escape |

June of Doom Prompt List

"Oh Suuuupervillaaaiiin..."

Supervillain covered their mouth as they gasped from their hiding place, listening to the sound of Superhero's footsteps.

"Come on out, Supervillain!" The click of their heels on the wooden floor, the sound of a tarp being ripped away as the hero searched. "I only want to talk!"

Hand still over their mouth, Supervillain slowly lifted themself to their feet, crouching and peering around the crate they were hiding behind. They'd come to confront the new superhero at the docks, but things had quickly taken a turn.

This new Superhero wasn't like the others.

Their foot scraped against the ground as they shifted, and Supervillain froze, praying Superhero hadn't heard.

A laugh, low and echoing. One that sent shivers up Supervillain's spine. "I heeeeeaaar yooooou, little mouse..."

It was most definitely time to leave.

Risking one last glance around the crate, they saw Superhero approaching their hiding place, their gleaming eyes trained on a spot to Supervillain's right. They hadn't seen them yet.

Quiet as a cautious, hunted animal Supervillain stole to another set of crates, taking a moment to lean back against it and catch their breath.

A frustrated growl as Superhero failed to find them once more, the sound of a crate being kicked out of anger. "Come out come out wherever you are, Supervillain."

They growled Supervillain's name in a way that put the villain even further on edge, knowing they were absolutely dead if they were caught. They crept to another crate, their feet light as feathers on the wooden boards.

Beneath them they heard the swirling and sucking of the water below the docks, the splashing of the waves against the posts.

It was a risky way out, but it was the only one that might work.

They slowly backed away from the crates, ultimately losing their cover if Superhero were to spot them. They glanced back as they neared the edge, and didn't stop until their back hit the railing.

Supervillain could still hear the hero on the other side of the wall of crates, their footsteps and taunting coos carried by the night air. "Liiittle moooouse...You sure are being naughty today, you won't come and talk to me?"

The easiest way into the water would be to jump, but that risked Superhero hearing the splash. So instead they slowly crouched down until their knees were against their chest, then extended one leg out over the empty blackness.

Supervillain was a strong swimmer, but they'd never attempted anything like this before. They couldn't help their additional stab of fear as they slowly lowered themself into the frigid black water. Taking a deep breath to mask the shock of the cold, they let go of the dock and slid beneath the waves without a sound.

They emerged quickly, taking a large but quiet breath before kicking themself forward, their clothes, now heavy with water, weighing them down. They ducked beneath the wooden dock, holding tightly to one of its supporting beams.

Success. Now they could either find their way out of here, or simply wait until Superhero left.

They froze as there came several thuds from above, looking up they could just make out the shadow of Superhero's feet through the boards.

Their voice from above. "Where'd you go, little mouse? Leaving without a goodbye? That really is naughty."

Supervillain squeezed their eyes shut, taking another deep breath. Praying with everything they had that Superhero would leave.

Opening their eyes once more, shivering with cold, Supervillain let out a breath as they heard Superhero's footsteps retreat, moving further down the dock. Their shadow moved too, making its way over Supervillain's head and towards the next row of crates.

Supervillain took a deep breath. They had to get out of here, they wouldn't last long in the cold water.

A sudden thud, a creak, a head appearing over the edge of the dock. Supervillain couldn't help their scream, glancing up in terror at Superhero's upside down face.

Their eyes flashed wildly in the darkness, their mouth grinned malignly to show sharp teeth.

"There you are little mouse! Are you scared yet?"

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Are You Scared

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, buried alive

“Are you scared, Whumpee?” Whumper asked as they dragged Whumpee along the forest floor. 

Whumpee could feel their back getting scraped up by the dirt, rocks, and twigs, but they couldn’t respond. They were too weak from the days of being at the mercy of Whumper. Their body hurt all over and they could barely keep their eyes open. Whumper had bound them at the wrists and ankles before carrying them up from the basement, but Whumpee wasn’t sure why. There was no way they were escaping. Not after their last attempt. “Hmmmm,” Whumpee hummed, unable to muster the energy to speak. 

Whumper dropped Whumpee’s legs suddenly. “Well, you should be because this is the end of the line for you.”

Whumpee’s heart beat quickened. End of the line? “Pl-pl-please,” they whispered weakly. 

Whumper kicked out at Whumpee. Whumper’s foot struck their ribs hard and all the air left their lungs as they fell into a deep hole. Whumpee’s heart was pounding, but they couldn’t get a good breath. They coughed weakly as they lay on their back. 

Whumper’s head appear at the top of the hole, a shovelful of dirt also barely visible. “Don’t worry, Whumpee,” they dropped the dirt onto Whumpee. Whumpee sputtered and coughed the dirt off their lips, “I won’t leave you here forever. Just a few days to make sure you’re good and gone. Then I’ll dig you up and leave you somewhere Caretaker is bound to see you. Bound to see what I did to you and that I won.”

“Pl-pl-please,” Whumpee sputtered. Terror gripped their heart as another shovelful of dirt dropped down. They were afraid and they didn’t want Caretaker to see their mangled corpse. Didn’t want to break Caretaker. 

“So, I ask again, Whumpee, are you afraid?”

Whumpee nodded weakly as they began to cry. “Yes,” their voice barely a whisper. 

Whumper smirked. “Good.” And they dumped another shovelful on Whumpee.