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Calling myself out with this meme tbh

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Your whump word(s) of the day

"Why don't you go lay down for a bit?"

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justified alignment my beloathed

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me writing the worst paragraph of my life knowing that a sexier, more hydrated version of me will fix it later

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"i'm not gonna get invested in the other one" wow that lasted a whole three days

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There’s something about a whumpee just sitting down. Not fainting, necessarily. Maybe they’re just about to faint, and they quietly just kneel on the ground at a time and place that doesn’t make sense. They don’t even have the capacity or willingness to articulate why they need to abruptly stop and sit. Maybe they’re catatonic while the others look at them.

Maybe a caretaker can see the dull, vacant look in their eyes and immediately senses that something is seriously wrong. Maybe the fainting comes just a few moments later.

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Me constantly: “how can I turn this into a Whump scenario?”

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i can already see my spotify wrapped this year

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Presented without context for all of your sickfic needs.

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Removing a character's clothing to better access/treat an injury- easing a boot from a rapidly stiffening and swelling ankle; peeling blood-sodden fabric away; tearing a rent in a garment wider to see the wound beneath; carefully working a glove free finger by finger; pulling the good arm out first in order to slide the other sleeve down the wounded one; loosening a collar or tie; undoing fasteners that are now out of reach to the wounded wearer; lifting the weight of heavy layers from a frame unable to bear them; removing constricting items of clothing; putting aside a mask; extricating someone from a helmet; fumbling with unfamiliar items of armour or costume; unwinding makeshift bandages; cutting off clothing either carefully at the seams or with no regard for anything besides immediate access to the wounds...

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a character who has bottled up something terrible that happened to them. maybe it's something they saw, maybe something done to them, whatever it is it's profoundly traumatized them. they keep going, pushing it down, dismissing concerns, or even having suppressed it long enough nobody even knows to be concerned at all. and then one day they talk. one day, because they finally can't take it anymore, or they were so triggered they can't keep it in, or something messed with their control (fever, drug, etc) that they just spilled it out.

and the entire time they're talking, they're shaking so hard it makes it difficult to speak. their friends/teammates/whoever try to listen and try to help, extremely alarmed with how seriously they're affected, but the shaking just keeps getting harder. they're not crying, they're just. shaking.

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ah fuck i went and started watching one of those things i swore i wouldn't watch solely bc the fandom is literally the worst

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Neil Banged out his tunes today, on a train you have the comfort and relaxation to bang out your own tunes

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i worked a four-hour shift at a family-friendly even attended by over 10k people in close proximity with children's faces today, let's see how many bugs i managed to catch

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re-reading my own fic because the author has exactly my taste in tropes, ships the same ships in the right way, and also shares my sense of humour. what a find, what a revelation. i hope they write more of this sort of thing.