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Happy Birthday!!!🥳🥳🥳

Enjoy another year of being AWESOME!!!!!

IT MY BIRTHDAY!!! WOOHOO!!!

Remembering the time my brother wrote in my card "happy birthday! Your youth slips away from you."

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After a long while of fighting against the enemy, the team have finally captured Whumpee, the living weapon on Whumper’s side that’s caused most of the destruction.

The team went to Caretaker’s house whilst they were on vacation, since Leader realised they’d left something at their place and conveniently had been entrusted with the key. There, they found Whumpee, dressed down in baggy civilian clothes, wandering around the house — clearly snooping.

So, they cornered them, and tied them up (albeit quite excessively), already spewing threats and asking invasive questions. Whumpee stayed silent. Since Caretaker was on vacation, Leader decided the best plan of action was to use their house to ‘store’ Whumpee, so they didn’t have to reveal their base location, and surely Caretaker wouldn’t mind their couch being used for interrogation.

A perfect plan, until the front door swung open.

Caretaker, having come back from a supply run to the nearest grocery and pharmacist, stood in both shock and horror, bags dropping to the floor. A few days ago, when the team were on a mission at Whumper’s base, they’d been separated from the others and accidentally stumbled across a dark cell. One which contained a chained up, rather terrified, and definitely injured Whumpee.

They couldn’t just leave them here, not in these conditions. But, Caretaker was worried about the rashness of their teammates, and knew they’d likely worsen the damage done to a clearly traumatised Whumpee (whose actions were now painted in a different light in Caretaker’s eyes). So, they took them home in secret, and booked time off work for an impromptu vacation to at least give them some time to try and nurse Whumpee back to health where the team couldn’t find them.

But they did.

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i am so genuine when i say that people love to listen to you here btw. no, you're not talking too much. no, you don't need to shut up or quiet down. no, you're not spamming the dash.

it is so easy to be unkind to yourself. keep posting your fics whether you think they are good or bad - to everyone else, especially the people who support you, they are a product of everything you are and your efforts and hard work and creativity. we'll love it all the more. share your ocs-- you created someone and brought life into them !! that's incredible. and share your selfships -- the lore, the little things!! if it is a great comfort to you, then it is a great comfort to us as well. it is okay to be yourself here and to share the things you love and care about whether you make content or not. please don't ever let doubt or anyone else push you down. you're doing just fine. you have every right to exist in this space

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Royal whump is a personal favorite of mine. So allow me to share one of my favorite tropes (that I may or may not be writing about in my free time)...

We all love a good public humiliation whump moment, right? So what I'm thinking is a royal whumpee that's been usurped by a traitorous advisor or taken over by a rival king and kept as a trophy/pet.

They are chained up, collared, leashed, and gagged/muzzled if you prefer, and they are being led through their old kingdom in front of what used to be their subjects. Or they're led through the streets of the rival kingdom they lost to while the subjects laugh at and ridicule them. They're dressed in a humiliating outfit that shows off way too much of their body and they're whipped whenever they walk too slow.

When they reach the town square, they are forced to kneel beside their new master as he addresses his people. As he degrades and mocks the former royal, they try to hide their face, but he yanks on their leash and forces them to look up. Maybe he even takes out their gag and forces them to address the people as well.

I'm sure this is already a fairly common trope, but I can't stop thinking about it. It's just so deliciously humiliating😈

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big big biggest possible fan of when a whumpee who sacrificed themself for their friends/teammates is publicly displayed for their friends to see. Like their capture is broadcasted, or a video sent to the team, or its some sort of public setting where whumpee follows whumper around on a chain or more humiliatingly, a leash and collar. Even better if whumpee was someone they used to look up to as someone stronger/ more powerful than them and. Is now reduced to a toy

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“Pretty birds need to be kept in cages. Otherwise they get snatched up by big bad predators.”

The demon grabs their pets chin, holding up his head. His feathered ears are flat against his head, and he tries to look anywhere besides the demons face.

“Oh little starling, don’t give me that face. Someone was going to whisk you away eventually, you should be glad it was me. Other demons would take your wings as trophies and leave you for dead. Or they’d eat you.”

They run their hand across the soft feathers, tightly pressed against his hair.

“Stop… don’t- don’t touch me…”

“Pretty birds like you shouldn’t use their voices to speak.”

They grab the angels chin once more, and push him back against the wall behind him. With another hand, they dig their claws into his side, just under his ribs.

“Go on, pretty bird. Sing for me.”

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Caretaker does NOT have patience to meet Whumpee's needs atm.

Are they bad... or just tired?

(Cw: bad caretaker, victim blaming)

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"You won't fall asleep in your state anyway. So PLEASE just be quiet so I can rest at least. I'll be the one carrying you on my back tomorrow."

"I don't have energy to comfort you right now, Whumpee. So just focus on breathing.. or stuff."

"When I tell you what to do to deal with pain, you just don't listen. What do you expect from me?"

"How many times do I have to calm you down? My best clearly isn't enough for you, if you need me to repeat that moment after".

*Wearing noice cancelling headphones, because Whumpee's just crying and whimpering SO loud. Non stop*

*under his breath* Gosh I'm not surprised Whumper was gagging him.

"Whumpee GO. to. sleep. (...) Then lay down with your eyes closed and don't get up."

(C:) "What do you want me to do?! I can't help you! I don't know how!" (W:) "hug me.. just hug me" (C:) *sigh* "Come here."

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A Whumpee who’s rescued from their situation by police with the assumption that they have friends and family who can support them, be it financially and emotionally, but they just don’t. Maybe Whumper had their identity changed years ago and Whumpee’s been through so much they can’t remember who they were. Better yet, they don’t even want to know who they once were. It’s irrelevant, now. Or maybe they don’t have the heart to seek out who they once knew, all those years ago. It’s so difficult, they’re a different person now. Everybody else must’ve moved on, right? Nobody cares about them anymore, right? Yeah. They’ve definitely stopped looking.

The state was able to put Whumper away for a few years. A charity is able scrape together a rented apartment for Whumpee. Set them up with a simple job. They clock in and clock out, go home and sleep in their empty apartment, curled in the sheets, with nobody to love and nobody to answer to.

Recovery whump without a caretaker has so much potential.

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“You know what I want.” Whumper monologued, circling caretaker bound to a chair. 

“Then you know I won’t give it to you.” Caretaker snapped back. 

“Yes yes, we’re all aware.” Whumper waved, shoving a door open and grabbing something from inside. “So let’s see if they will change your mind.” They pulled whumpee out by their coat collar. They were gagged and blindfolded as whumper let them drop to the ground without hands for support. Caretaker bit back a whimper shock and quickly turned angry. 

“How did you find them?!” They cried. 

“That doesn’t matter.” Whumper sighed, giving them a light kick as whumpee flinched. 

“-What matters is, I have them.”

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Every day, Whumpee is brought to a room with a bolted chair, a tray of tools, and a mirror.

They're tortured to a brutal degree. Whumpee screams, sobbing through the pain, “Why!? Why are you doing th-this? Just tell me what you w-want!”

Their captors never speak; whumpee's never even heard their voices. Sometimes, they grab their face and force them to look into the mirror bleeding, shaking, barely conscious.

Then the moment ends, and it starts all over again.

On the other side of the glass sits Caretaker, watching while unharmed and being questioned.

Every time they don’t have an answer, whumpee takes the hit.

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some good ol’ physical whump for today in the form of whipping! the unbearable sting as it comes down on whumpee’s back, the air of punishment, of being treated like a misbehaving farm animal at the mercy of a cruel handler. the open gashes that the whip leaves carved into their torso even weeks later, deep enough to leave visibly divoted scars cutting through that fragile flesh. the whip coming down right along the curve of their spine as whumpee is unable to hold in a scream of agony, knowing that even when the torture is over, the marks will never truly be gone.

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#11

content: bad caretaker

“Can you shut up already?” 

The question rang out in the room and immediately silenced Whumpee, who was excitedly prattling on about their new hobby. They looked taken aback, then hurt. They averted their eyes, mumbling a little. “Um…”

Caretaker could barely believe they’d said that out loud. They were just so exhausted from work and all they wanted was to go to sleep for a moment, and Whumpee was talking so much— “Whumpee… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way.”

“No, I… Sorry. I get it.”

“No, no— I didn’t mean to snap at you like that. I’m sorry. What were you saying?”

“Um…” Whumpee nervously pushed a strand of hair out of their face, still not looking at them. “N-Nothing. It was nothing. I’ll let you sleep. Sorry for keeping you up.”

Caretaker let out a long sigh that turned into a groan, burying their face in their hands. “For fuck’s sake… I said I was sorry. Isn’t that good enough? Just continue talking already.”

“But you… you clearly don’t want me to.”

“I said continue talking. What don’t you understand?”

“Um… I…” Caretaker let their hands drop back down on the bed and looked at Whumpee, who was seemingly getting more and more anxious. This wasn’t going well. They didn’t mean for this to go so poorly. “I’d… rather not. If that’s okay. I’m just gonna go…” They stood up, ready to leave.

“Whumpee… Come on… I didn’t mean it like that.”

“It’s fine.” It clearly wasn’t. “Have a good rest.” They turned around and walked right out, gingerly closing the door behind themself. Caretaker let out a frustrated sigh.

“This is so stupid…” 

They should’ve gone after Whumpee, shouldn’t they? But sleep was calling their name so sweetly… It would be better to sleep first, right? It’d give Whumpee time to calm down, and Caretaker wouldn’t be so irritable. Yes, sleeping first was definitely the right course of action.

They yawned and turned over on the bed, getting comfortable. Ah, the silence was absolutely divine. They were out within the next two minutes.

And the next time they woke up, they were still in bed when they decided they just weren’t going to bring it up again. Nine hours had passed, surely Whumpee was over it by now. Why bring it up and make them anxious or embarrassed again?

The way Whumpee flinched whenever they called their name did not escape them, but then again… Whumpee had always been a little flinchy, hadn’t they?

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Thank you!! These sound perfect!

Anyone have any good whump fic recommendations? I'm really bored and I want something really whumpy. Like, people would be concerned if they found me reading it, kind of whumpy😈

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Anyone have any good whump fic recommendations? I'm really bored and I want something really whumpy. Like, people would be concerned if they found me reading it, kind of whumpy😈

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ID: [ An author note that says, “whenever I felt discouraged about my writing, I remember there are three people who always read my works and it motivated me immediately like homer with his “do it for her” sign. so if you see me writing, yes, I do it for you too. thank you.“ ] /END ID

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some random whumpy doodles i forgor i made :P teehee

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