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Gene just shot someone :)

A friend and I Had a Long Talk about Gene and what would Need to Happen to Break him and Turn him into a Villain. Well -

This Is His Villain Design

Beneath you will find the thoughts behind.

Gene is someone that can Go through hell and never loose His faith and passion.

You can injure Him severely and He will still believe in the good of humanity.

Shave His hair* and Crush his prayer beads and He will Just Recover from it. Nothing He can't regrow or buy anew.

But there is one thing noone should ever temper with, or instead of a passionate Hero you become an unmoving Villain.

And that Is His eyes.

His personality Is based on pride, on vanity. He might dislike the scars on His Body but He got Them within reason. Because He saved people.

And even though He lost Vision in His right eye He could find Beauty in His fucked Up Iris.

But If He would loose His eye entirely or, which would be more realistic, If a Scientist got rid of IT without His Consent. On the Basis that His Endoskeleton would Work better If the eye was removed....

He would loose it.

There would be No way for him to Look into a mirror and See Beauty. His pride stripped away, and what looks Back at him Is only a Monster.

He then compensates His broken Body with expensive clothes and jewelry. And Not before Long He would stark to fix His City on His Terms, because there is No way that He would loose the only Thing He Cared about, and that for a City, for people who do Not strive for Change.

So He will Bring Change Upon the streets. With unforgiving violence if needed.

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Whump Fight is basically Art Fight... but for whump! And it not only includes art but also writing and (possibly) GIFs and possibly more!

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prompt #14

“Who… who did this to you?”

“Who. Do. You. THINK?” Hero glowered at Villain with… with what looked like hatred. Pure, hardened hatred. “Who has me in a cell, cuffed and tied up like the prisoner I am? Who would want to hurt me? Who even could?” 

“Hero-“ Villain tried, but was immediately cut off by the prisoner’s furious expression.

“It was you. Your people. Your friends.”

Their captor flinched. “They’re not my-“

“I DON’T CARE!” They screamed, not seeming small at all anymore. And though their magic had been repressed, there was a flicker of something powerful in their eyes. They probably didn’t know it, but Hero was terrifying at that moment. “You might as well have given me these bruises yourself.”

“No,” Villain said, eyes widening. “No, Hero, I would never hurt you like that.”

“Wouldn’t you?” Hero’s voice was low and impossibly dark, filled with deadly poison. They turned their head away, shadows falling across their figure. “Haven’t you already?”

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When a stoic or defiant Whumpee finally opens up after rescue or a long recovery time.

They were used to keep up a strong facade, to never show weakness as weakness would only get them hurt more.

But they finally trust caretaker to be gentle with their emotions. They are scared and ashamed, but for the first time in their life they allow themself to break down with another person present.

Caretaker takes them into their arms, offering silent comfort. Ignoring the falling tears and talking about whatever Whumpee indicates they want right now.

And nothing is more heartbreaking than hearing a person cry, really cry, for the first time. It has something animalistic with a stoic Whumpee.

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A Whumpee on the road the recovery, they attend therapy sessions.

And after years of gaslighting themself that It "wasn't that bad" they decide to offhandedly mention it in between other things.

Only for the therapist to stop point blank in their steps.

For the first time they break their professional character and utter a curse towards the Whumper. They can believe what they hear but they wish it wasnt a thing.

Instead of a final therapy session, Whumpee goes out with another diagnosis and the knowledge that it really is that bad.

They don't know how to feel.

Relieved? Broken?

All their energy has been drained. It took so long for them to even mention what they went through, and now they got the confirmation that It Is okay to be Messed Up from what they went through.

But it makes it way more real.

Before that they could write it Off as themself being over dramatic or having a wild Fantasy. But now they can get hold of the Trauma, of the real undressed Events.

And it breaks them down.

They don't know Where to Go. They feel vulnerable. How are They supposed to live with this knowledge?

And how are they supposed to explain how messed up they are to anyone? Would others even believe what they went through? Would they put the blame on Whumpee?

Is it Whumpees fault?

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Messaging people for the first time is so hard. What am I supposed to say? Like, "You seem really odd and your blog intrigues me. Do you want to have philosophical conversations or perhaps talk about fictional characters?" What! Whatever. I will just follow you back and stare at your blog with my big beautiful brown eyes.

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Whumper had Whumpee on their knees facing them. Whumpee's team stood behind but when they tried to turn and look at their teammates, Whumper grabbed their face and kept them facing forward.

"Ah-ah," Whumper tutted. "Only I can see those pleading eyes."

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Whump scenario: A villain working for a powerful entity who puts a magical brand on him - the more time it takes him to bring the entity's plan to fruition, the more the brand burns.

The party fighting the villain would begin to notice that he becomes more desperate and angry each time they interfere with his plans. Each time they see him, he looks just a bit thinner, the shadows under his eyes darker. Finally, when they deliver a blow that could crush his plans for good, he breaks down. There's denial at first, but surprisingly little anger. He has no more fight left in him - the pain becomes so overwhelming he just wants it all to stop.

With the discovery of the brand, deciding his fate proves to be not as straightforward as the party had expected.

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Defiant Whumpees and Control Magic

It is a wonderful concept

A team leader getting influenced by some unknown power in the middle of a fight. They Go against it but can't hear their teammates warnings anymore. Thus getting struck by a physical enemy.

A Whumpee struggling to stay on their feet even though every muscle in their body screams to kneel.

Them Walking around like in a drunk daze. Everything is slow, noises are distorted and The sway with every step while they head into a general direction that awaits them, meanwhile they try to figure Out another way they can Take. Internally screaming at themself to Stop.

Headaches, or other physical pain increasing with every Second they go against the control. They are in pain, barely able to move without cramping or toppling over. But it's Worth it to Not betray their cause.

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I finally finished this Work of Gene in my living weapon AU.

Here He got captured by the Keeper Foundation. They Managed to fuck Up His memories and manipulated him into obedience. He now serves as their executioner.

I tested this Artstyle and am so Happy with It but I forgot how to approach this style, so there is No way of replicating this on demand lmao.

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Whump Art Exchange

I was told evil forest and no triggers so here we go!

for @jaisaac-cosplay (let me know if I can post to tiktok? <3)

@whump-art-exchange

The reference i was given:

And some close-ups!

i tried to format the whole thing to work as a phone background if you want, i hope you like it! Your character is cool!

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>>You don't mind if I pluck a few, right?<<

This Is my piece for @whump-art-exchange dedicated to @cepheusgalaxy

I was really vibing with the little Angel as He reminded me of my First OC so you get some wing Whump!

The Background got a little more Abstract. I Hope it's fine.

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So this is my piece for @whump-art-exchange dedicated to @lights-out-knives-out

I Had the Vision of Ares using His god size to torment the tiny Demigod so that's what I came Up with:

Bonus Sketch:

I Hope you Like it :)

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When pain doesn’t bother whumpee, but humiliation does…

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It's so funny to me that the term "whump" can easily mean anything from "this character has a cold 😦 but here's another character taking care of him 🙂" all the way over to "this character is being viciously tortured to death" and sometimes those two creators are following each other.

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Love the idea of Hero being gagged and bound, stretched across Supervillain's desk while the two villains chat.

Supervillain freezebrands a symbol on Hero's body to warn other villains not to touch them. Then Supervillain proceeds to stich up some gnarly wounds Hero got during capture.

"You're a feisty thing," Villain comments as Hero grunts beneath their gag. "But now it's double the price to pay."

"They've already paid a part," Supervillain remarks. "Leave us so they can pay the rest."

Sniggering, Villain leaves. Once the door closes, Supervillain traces the brand they left on Hero's skin. Hero struggles in their bonds, shouting something unintelligible under their gag.

"Oh, you have something to say now?" Chuckling, Supervillain pulls the gag free from Hero's jaws. "Let it out, now," They say, cupping Hero's chin.

Hero turns away defiantly, but Supervillain can see their eyes are bleary.

"There, now, don't be shy. Whatever those things pick up, I'll have erased," Supervillain says, gesturing to the security cameras.

"Ha, like that'll make me feel better," Hero says, but their chest rises and falls unevenly.

Supervillain leans over them, "Don't tempt me, Hero. I wouldn't want to pop those stitches out."

"You're a sadist," Hero spits out.

"Mmm, pity that's your type," They draw out a long needle. "But heroes love to be martyrs, don't they?"

"What's that?" Hero asks, voice too stiff and eyes too wide.

The needle pierces their skin. They shudder immediately and go limp.

"Wh--what did you..."

"A little something I've wanted to try on you for awhile. You can feel it, can't you? A thousand pinpricks under your skin," they draw their hand along Hero's navel, "you're feeling hot now...and bothered."

"Shut up--" Hero gasps, face flushing redder than the rest of their body.

"The lethargy will kick in soon. When the adrenaline has nowhere to go."

"Lethargy?"

"Shhh, shh, you haven't slept, *really* slept for some time, have you?"

"Like you care," Hero says, but their venom is fading.

"I do care. Can't torture you properly if you're exhausted, remember?" Supervillain grins as Hero's efforts to fight the sleep sap away. "I am a sadist..."

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"I hate you," Hero pants, straining at the bonds that hold up their exhausted body.

"How much?" Supervillain asks, the ghost of a smile on their lips. "Or do you want me to guess?"

"Fuck you," Hero says. They struggle to keep their balance as Supervillain approaches them.

"Now, now, don't be rude," Supervillain chides them, "You're adorable when you are."

"You think I care?"

Supervillain catches Hero's waist, supporting Hero just enough to ease the tension in their bruised wrists. A choked sigh shudders from Hero's chest. They look away, matted hair hiding the relief in their tired eyes.

"No, you don't," Supervillain murmurs, lips ghosting Hero's ear, "But you will."