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Imprisoned

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture

Smallest Teammate huddled in the cell. It was cold and damp in the dark cell. But it was better than the alternative. Whumper had kidnapped them days ago with the promise of pain and suffering. And Whumper had made good on that promise, holding Smallest Teammate prisoner and torturing them.

Being alone in their cell was a reprieve from the pain. They could tolerate being alone. As long as Whumper stayed away from them, Smallest Teammate would be happy to sit alone in the dark, chained to the damp stone wall of the cell. They could live with that.

They knew the team would be looking for them. Knew that Team Leader wouldn't sleep until they were found. But they also couldn't hold out hope that the torture would stop soon. To do that would be a lie and break Smallest Teammate all the faster.

And so they sat, alone in the dark, trying to shake the memories of pain and suffering at Whumper's hand. Hoping that the team would find them soon, but knowing their existence would be pain-filled until then.

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Field

Warnings: blood, wounds, shrapnel, explosion, injury, field medicine, unconsciousness

"PLEASE!" Whumpee roared as they thrashed in pain.

"Hold still, Whumpee. Hold still," Caretaker ordered as they tried to take stock of just how much shrapnel was in Whumpee's back.

"CAN'T! H-H-HURTS!" Whumpee screamed as Caretaker's fingers accidentally brushed against a particularly bloody piece of metal in their back.

"I know it hurts. I know it hurts. But you have to be still. Please, Whumpee. I need to help you."

Caretaker's unspoken words hung in the air. Let me save you. You saved me. Let me save you.

Whumpee had shoved Caretaker down, covering Caretaker with their long, lean body. Whumpee took the brunt of the shrapnel from the explosion. Caretaker would be dead if Whumpee hadn't. But now they couldn't let Whumpee die.

Whumpee's thrashing slowed. "Please," they whispered quietly. "H-H-Hurtssssss," their words slurring. "C-C-Care'rrrrrr."

"Ah, ah, none of that, Whumpee." Caretaker tapped Whumpee's clammy cheek as Whumpee's eyes rolled into the back of their head. "Stay with me, Whumpee. Stay. Please."

But Whumpee didn't break. Their breath came in shallow gasps. "I am sorry," Caretaker whispered as they realized they had to hurry. "I'll be quick." Their fingers wrapped around a particularly large piece of shrapnel. "I'll get you bandaged up." And they pulled the piece out. The piece pulled free in a loud squelching sound. "I'll get you to help. Just hold on."

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Sail to Distant Shores

Warnings: captivity, restraints torture, rescue

Whumpee hung their head. Their body ached more than they could have ever imagined possible. The ropes at their wrists and ankles dug into their skin, and their weary broken body could find no reprieve in the position Whumper had restrained them in. And the hope that had buoyed them for so long had finally faded.

They were never getting out of the hell hole Whumper had taken them to. They were never getting free from the torture that Whumper had been inflicting for days. They were never escaping. This was all that there was for them.

And so they let their mind sail away. Sail far, far away to the distant shores of memory of Caretaker and better days. They hadn't allowed themself to think of Caretaker, of warmth, of peace. They hadn't allowed themself to do it for fear Whumepr would find out and punish them further. But as Whumpee realized they were never escaping, they let their mind drift away.

When the door banged open late in the day, Whumpee flinched out of habit. They didn't want to see Whumper. Didn't want to see the glee in their eyes as they came to hurt Whumpee. Didn't want to hear the pep in Whumper's step as they strode forward.

"Whumpee!" A voice that Whumpee never thought they would hear again. "Oh thank God!"

"Caretaker," Whumpee sobbed as they realized this wasn't a dream and Caretaker really was there.

"I've got you, I've got you. Let's get you home," Caretaker said as they hurried forward. "Don't worry. I've got you. You're safe."

Tags: @wollemi-whump

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Accident

Warnings: captivity, restraints, strangulation, broken bones, mcd, creepy/intimate whumper

"No! No! NO! NONONONONONONO!" Whumper screamed as Whumpee went limp beneath them as the sickening crack of Whumpee's neck breaking echoed in their ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Imsorryimsorryimsorryimsorry," Whumper muttered over and over as they quickly released Whumpee's limp wrists from the rope binding them to the head board.

"Please. It was an accident. It was an accident. Please. Come back. I'm sorry." Whumper lifted Whumpee into their arms.

Whumpee's head lolled on their very broken neck, their eyes half lidded and blank. Whumper stroked their hair and murmured in their ear. But Whumpee couldn't hear them any longer.

"I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it. I just...I just....I just wanted you to enjoy our time together." Whumper sobbed harder as they realized what they had done.

Whumper had bound Whumpee to their bed, planning on just teasing Whumpee. Planning on just touching and caressing Whumpee. Planning on watching Whumpee warm to their touch. Planning on going no further than that.

But when Whumpee spit on them, Whumper couldn't help themself. Couldn't help themself as they grabbed Whumpee by the throat. Couldn't help themself as they started to strangle Whumpee. And they couldn't help themself as Whumpee struggled beneath them to shake Whumpee by the neck harder.

And harder. And harder. Until the crack stilled Whumpee.

"Please," Whumper sobbed, "it was an accident. Please. Please. I didn't mean it. Come back. Please."

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Out of It

Warnings: poison, blood from the mouth, unconsciousness

Whumpee walked into the living room where Caretaker was sitting, enjoying their book. "Hey, Whumpee," Caretaker said without looking up from their book.

Whumpee tripped as they knocked the end table beside the couch. But they didn't respond to Caretaker as they tried to right the knick knacks that had fallen on the table.

"You, ok, Whumpee?" Caretaker asked as Whumpee knocked the lamp over as they tried to straighten the table. "You seem totally out of it."

Whumpee looked up at Caretaker, their face pale. "I feel....kinda.....funny," their words were disjointed and slow.

"Just come sit with me for a bit then," Caretaker patted the cushion beside them.

Whumpee nodded as they tripped once more. They collapsed onto the couch with a loud sigh. "Care'kerrrr....I....I...don't feel so gooooddddd. It....It...It w-w-w-as toooooooo sweet."

"What was too sweet, Whumpee. Tell me." Caretaker stared at Whumpee carefully.

"T-T-Tea. Wh'perrrr. The.....tea."

Caretaker dropped their book as Whumpee slumped over, blood dripping from their lips in a steady stream. "Whumpee! Whumpee! Open your eyes! Whumpee!"

Whumpee didn't respond. They lay on the couch, still and silent. "Come on, Whumpee," Caretaker said as they tapped Whumpee's cheek frantically. "Open your eyes. What tea? What tea did you have?"

But Whumpee didn't reply. They didn't say that they had bought a coffee during their morning run. They didn't say that the coffee was the last thing they had. They couldn't say anything. Couldn't say that Whumper had been stalking them for days.

But as Caretaker frantically called for help, Caretaker realized with a sinking feeling in their gut that Whumper had poisoned Whumpee. They weren't sure how, but they knew Whumpee had poisoned. They could only hope that help would arrive in time.

"Stay with me, Whumpee, please. Stay."

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Cuffed

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, forced to watch, unclear character status

Caretaker stared at the cuffs around their wrists. Stared at the chains that connected to a ring on the floor. Stared at the restraints that prevented them from moving. Stared at the restraints that kept them from helping Whumpee.

They couldn't think about the things they had watched. Couldn't think about the things they had heard. Because the moment Caretaker started to think about the pain that Whumpee had had to endure, about the suffering Caretaker was a witness to, Caretaker could think of nothing else.

Caretaker could think of nothing else but the pain. Nothing else but the rage they felt as they were chained in the corner. Nothing but the helplessness they felt as Whumpee screamed and cried out. Called for them.

Caretaker couldn't think about these things. Because if they did they would also have to think about what happened. And what they had failed to do. And Caretaker couldn't bear to think about that.

And so they stared at the cuffs. Because that was the only thing they could do.

Tags: @wollemi-whump

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Penny For Your Thoughts

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture, defiant whumpee

"If you just answer my questions, Whumpee, this can all stop." Whumper said for the fifth time that day. They leaned on the bat they had been threatening Whumpee with for the last hour.

Whumpee stared up at Whumper, unable to shift too much to really glare at Whumper. They were restrained at the wrist, chest, and ankles in the low chair and they could only crane their neck so far. "I keep telling you the same thing, Whumper," Whumpee smirked, their bruised and swollen lips pulling painfully tight. "I can do this all night."

Whumper raised the bat, rage contorting their features horrifically. "So can I." And they brought the bat down on Whumpee's knee.

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Tumble

Warnings: head injury, hurt/comfort

Whumpee's world was a cacophony of sound and blinding lights. They blinked and tried to shut their eyes tight against the light, but still the light burst through, stabbing through their skull. And the sounds they were everywhere all at once, but also nowhere. They couldn't make any sense of it.

There were hands touching them. Touching them all over. What was happening? What had happened? They needed to get up.

A cool hand touched their cheek gently. A face loomed in and out of focus above them. Whumpee could see their lips moving, the sound slowly fading in above the other noise.

"You.....took.....a.....tumble. Lie.......still." The stranger's words sounded as though they were underwater. Perhaps they were underwater.

"Wha--?" the words didn't fully form. They had to sit up.

The stranger leaned closer, their hand never leaving Whumpee's face. "'m......Caretaker.......can......you....tell.....me.....your.......name?"

What was their name? Whumpee. Their name was Whumpee.

Caretaker smiled. "Nice.....to.......meet.....you.......Whumpee."

Had they said that outloud? They must have. Caretaker couldn't read their mind. Or at least they hoped not. It was so bright and so loud. Caretaker turned away from Whumpee and the world suddenly dimmed.

"Better?" Caretaker's voice sounded closer.

"Mmmmm," Whumpee managed.

"Stay..down. Help...is..on..the way."

And though Whumpee realized that something really bad must have happened to them, they felt safe with Caretaker. And so they let themself drift a bit, knowing that help was coming and that Caretaker would watch over them.

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Hot Hot Heat

Warnings: captivity, restraints, torture

Whumpee could feel the sweat pouring off them. Could feel the dryness of their tongue. Could feel their burning thirst. Could feel their skin burning in the sweltering heat.

But they couldn't do anything to stop it.

Whumper had tied them up so thoroughly and completely that Whumpee had no hope of escaping. No hope of breaking free and seeking shelter from the hot desert sun.

They could only hope that Whumper would take pity on them and bring them inside once more. Give them a few drops of water before tying them to the post outside once more. Whumpee could only hope that Whumper was merciful in their torture.

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Gonna Have to Face It

Warnings: captivity, drugging, creepy/intimate whumper

Whumper cupped Whumpee's cheek. They were so happy. This was all they wanted. All day. Just to stare down at their latest love. To watch as the haze lifted and the fear returned. Only to be the one to whisper sweet, soothing words, and inject Whumpee once more with the sedative until Whumpee's eyes clouded and their breath calmed once more.

They loved everything about this. "Oh darling," they murmured as they kissed down Whumpee's neck, "I can't get enough of this. Of you."

Whumpee blinked hard against the haze, but still they were captive to the drugs. Still, Whumper had time to touch and caress Whumpee before Whumpee fully woke. They couldn't get enough of this feeling. It was intoxicating. And they needed more.

"I'm gonna have to face it that I'm addicted to love, Whumpee," Whumper whispered before licking their way down Whumpee's chest. "One day I'm gonna have to face it. But today isn't that day." And they stared into Whumpee's eyes, knowing they could enjoy Whumpee for as long as they liked.

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Caught

Warnings: threat of torture, restraint, captivity

Whumpee swore as the snare they stepped in, the snare that was so expertly hidden, pulled tight and had them sailing into the air. This was not good. This was not what they needed right now.

Somehow Whumpee had become separated from Caretaker and the others. Somehow in their desperate hunt for Whumper, Whumpee had wandered off. Somehow Whumpee had let their guard down. And now they were caught in a trap.

Whumpee hung by their ankle in the air. They tried to reach up to free their ankle, but they couldn't. They continued to swing as they tried. They had to get free.

"That was far too easy," Whumper's low voice called as they stepped into the clear. "You are so predictable, Whumpee."

Whumpee froze, like a caught rabbit, desperate to cease existing so that they might be free. It took Whumpee's two swallows before they could speak. "You don't have to do this. Please. I won't tell Caretaker and the others."

Whumper cocked their head. "Others?"

Whumpee's heart thundered in their chest as they realized Whumper thought that they were out here alone. "I...I...I mean Caretaker."

Whumper shook their head. "Don't lie, Whumpee. I've caught you. It wouldn't do well to keep lying. How many others are there?"

Whumpee closed their eyes as they took a steadying breath. Caretaker and the others would find them. Caretaker and the others would track them. Caretaker and the others would save them. "Four."

Whumper nodded. "Well, then I better work quickly."

Quickly? "What are you going to do to me?"

Whumper grinned wickedly. "Anything that I want to, Whumpee. Anything that I want to."

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Thanks! :D

Thank you to everyone that participated in my event! It was lovely seeing all your entries! :)

Thank you to @bitesizedwhump @serickswrites @unforgivenn and @astaldis !! Your creations were wonderful, thank you for choosing to participate in my event!!

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Prompts: Bad things happen bingo - “Medical Torture”, Wollemi Whump Event - 15 “Held Prisoner”, March of Pain - 3 “Screaming” & 8 “Broken”

Chapters: 1/1     Words: 2,444 Fandom: The Witcher (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Istredd & Vilgefortz of Roggeveen Characters: Istredd (The Witcher), Vilgefortz of Roggeveen, Original Female Character Additional Tags: Bad Things Happen Bingo, Medical Torture, March of Pain 2024, Screaming, wollemi whump event, Held Prisoner, Broken, Torture, Hurt No Comfort 

Summary: After Thanedd, Vilgefortz pays Istredd a visit to take the Book of Monoliths from his prisoner. However, it is not as easily done as he expected.

Inspired by the following prompts: Bad things happen bingo - “Medical Torture”, Wollemi Whump Event - 15 “Held Prisoner”, March of Pain - 3 “Screaming” & 8 “Broken”

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Chapters: 1/1  Words: 1,454

Fandom: The Witcher (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach & Gallatin Additional Tags: Tumblr: whumpers-monthly, whumpers-monthly’s Issue 26: Crucified March 2024, Male Friendship, bear trap, wollemi whump event, gallatin whump, there is only one horse, Again, Rescue Summary: Gallatin is in a tight spot and guess who shows up to save him? Again.

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today starts our final prompt of the event: held prisoner!

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I totally forgot about prompts twelve and thirteen lol but today starts prompt fourteen: field medicine!

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March of Pain Prompts: 11 Sick, 18 Miserable, 22 Pain

Wollemi Whump Event Prompt: Alt. 5 Exhaustion

Chapters: 4/?    Words: 6,934 Fandom: The Witcher (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply   Characters: Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach, Original Characters Additional Tags: Bad Things Happen Bingo, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - Crack, Crack Treated Seriously, Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach Has a Bad Time, Cahir Mawr Dyffryn aep Ceallach Whump, Sick Character, wollemi whump event, Fever, rash, Sickfic, March of Pain 2024

Summary: Instead of being sentenced to raid caravans after lying to Emhyr, Cahir is sent to Vicovaro as a punishment. His mission there: Work at a newly opened kindergarten. His new superior is not exactly happy about him being assigned to this task and there are unexpected complications.