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I love nursing back to health whump. The whumpee is injured but caretaker is there to help them. No matter how long I may take

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Whumpee who has been through terrible things in the past gets hurt. They're not thinking rationally, and refuse help. They lash out at Caretaker, and keep their guard up until they pass out.

Later, when they're awake and calm, Caretaker asks why they wouldn't accept help.

And Whumpee... doesn't know.

Caretaker says it's okay to not have an answer, but they ask Whumpee to think about it.

Whumpee hates it. They don't want to confront their past, their trauma. But Caretaker asked, and they nearly hurt them last time, so they try anyway. They know they can't talk about it, so they try to write a letter.

It will be a list. Simple, just bullet points of what they need and don't need. But... it's hard. It's just words but it's so hard. Why is writing a simple line like 'Don't grab me' so difficult to put on paper? The words are in Whumpee's head, why can't they just write it down?

The first three papers get throws away with a snarl, crumpled to a ball and thrown to the wall. The next two get ripped to shreds.

But... slowly, it becomes easier. It's still difficult, but Whumpee manages. The final result is a mess. The paper is creased, words and whole sentences are crossed out and the handwriting is a mess. It took days to finish.

But they did it.

They give it to Caretaker. No elaboration on what it is, Caretaker will know.

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characters apologizing for things they have no control over. mumbling sorry while losing consciousness. feeling ashamed of a bleeding wound. embarrassed when an infection sets in. deep seated feverish guilt when they need to be carried, when their legs won't keep them upright anymore and they lean heavy on a friend, slurring apologies..........

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I hate AI so much.

For fuck's sakes...

STOP USING AI TO WRITE/DRAW SHIT FOR YOU. DO IT YOURSELF OR ASK/COMMISSION PEOPLE.

NO CHATGPT. NO ART GENERATORS. JUST. FUCKING. DRAW/WRITE OR ASK/COMMISSION PEOPLE.

If you're pro-genAI, just block me. That slop doesn't belong in here and in the whump community overall.

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This is my comfort character!

They comfort me by being tied up, tortured, and covered in blood!

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love the post-recovery moment where caretaker is just trying to comfort whumpee who's working through the trauma and the shock and everything and they say something like "you're still here. you're fighting. it's gonna be fine. that's enough for me."

and whumpee just snapping because everything is too much and nothing is fine and they don't understand why caretaker would try to comfort thrm by saying *that* goes: "it's not enough for me!"

*insert shocked silence from caretaker/a fight/angst*

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Whumpees with Stockholm Syndrome, but their whumpers hate them so they play along until they break whumpees heart, but then whumpee goes insane and becomes the new whumper and whumper becomes the new whumpee.

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シ||©tirutiru13

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@sladerobinweek​

Day 1. Alignment Swap | Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics | Imprisonment ♥

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whumpee screaming into a gag. screaming for help. screaming in pain. screaming to warn their would-be-rescuer that it's a trap

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get comfortable 🔪

forced cuddles or smack him around a little more? :)

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MY MOVE- Part 11

“Cough! They’ll fucking kill you…” the teen groaned. “That’s just a risk I’ll have to take,” Delaney said, pulling some kind of suitcase from underneath the bed and opening it. Erick only just couldn’t see its contents, but spotted Delaney pulling out a cable and plugging it into an outlet on the wall. “What is that?” he asked. “A TENS unit,” Delaney said, smirking as the teen seemed confused, “transcutaneous electrical nerve stimulation,” he elaborated, “I put it together myself, since the store-bought kind just doesn’t have the right oomph.” “What does it do?” Erick asked warily.

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he's a professional electrician btw, hes definitely qualified for this read the full chapter by max here! this is an AU combining Weeks by yours truly with Villain's View by @whumpsmith. It takes place after the events of Your Move.  CW for human trafficking/SA

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Storage Solution by 2-Gogo

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Victim that never cries inspired by this post

(but they're autistic not stoic)

Content: implied beating, ignorant ableism, punishment

Shuddering

Whispering "plea--" as they're cut off by another blow

Wheezing

Drooling (especially if their mouth was hit HARD)

Reddening/flushing

Eyes closing in exhaustion

Eyes squeezing tight as the stinging hits

Cursing (a lot)

Helpless wide eyes

Unable to speak either

Not emoting except for in their tone. "ohhh, pl--please--"

Aggressor using that to say they're not really in pain/punished enough yet

"I'm not stopping till I see your tears"

"you look so stupid making those faces as if you're really in pain. I can tell when you're faking."