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whumpypepsigal · 2 days
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Land Of Bad (2024)
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mollyd76 · 2 years
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how-much-for-a-whump · 3 months
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Kuruluş Osman 144. - 145. Bölüm
Prompt: "Captivity"
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princess-lilura · 4 months
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Uhhhhh 🥵🥵
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Whumpuary 2024 Day 9
9. (Jan 17-18) "Make it stop" / Restraints / Hair Grabbing 
cw starvation, defiant whumpee, kidnapping 
“You’re going to have to eat eventually.” 
Whumpee glared up at their captor. They'd gotten worryingly thin, dark circles under their eyes that contrasted their pallid skin, but they still managed to fix Whumper with an angry, defiant look. “I’m not eating anything you give me.” 
Whumper knelt in front of them and ghosted their fingers over Whumpee’s collarbone and down their shoulder. “I’m not going to poison you. But even if I did, what would it matter? You’re killing yourself anyway.” 
“Fuck you,” Whumpee said weakly, looking down as they wrapped their arms around themself. 
Whumper slid a hand up the back of their neck and into Whumpee’s hair, grabbing onto it roughly and forcing Whumpee to meet their eyes. They felt some of the strands come loose in their hand, and Whumpee gave a soft noise of pain. “You’re coming upstairs tonight. And you’re going to sit at the table with me.” 
Tears glistened in Whumpee’s eyes as the grip on their hair tightened. 
“You can either be fucking good and eat,” Whumper spat, “or you can just torture yourself more by watching me enjoy my dinner after you’ve been starving yourself for days. The choice is yours.” 
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thesewingmachine · 4 months
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let’s think about drowning.
- whumpee being held by the hair, pulled back out and dunked in repetitively.
- blood from previous injuries dribbling into the water as whumpee struggles underneath.
- shivering and shaking once dragged from the murky depths.
if anyone would like to add anything then please do feel welcome to share. :)
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lost-shoe · 1 year
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Supernatural - Devil May Care (9.02)
Whumptober 2022
No. 30 Hair Grabbing
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letthewhumpbegin · 4 months
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MacGyver, s2e21
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hurtthemgently · 1 year
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Soaked hair + whump
After being waterboarded, laying gasping as the water drips around their head
Having ice water poured on them, the freezing cold in their hair an immediate shock, as it seeps the heat from them
Being locked outside during the rain, looking inside sadly or angrily
They’re on their hands and knees, looking at whumper through dripping locks
Soaked hair being grabbed and yanked, sending droplets flying
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xxxHolic (2022)
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whumpypepsigal · 1 year
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Shadow and Bone s02e04: “After I beat you, I'm gonna hang your body on a post as a reminder to anyone who forgets... that I'm king of this city.”
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how-much-for-a-whump · 5 months
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Kuruluş Osman 137. Bölüm
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blaiddraws · 1 year
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Whumptober day 30: Hair Grabbing, "Please don't touch me."
At the tug in his fur, he whipped around-- a slight growl unwittingly escaping his throat, of both surprise and distaste. He grimaced when he saw. A commuter, hand incriminatingly still held up in the air. An unapologetic expression. "Excuse me?" Emmet asked. The commuter stepped back, lifting their hands into the air. "Jeeze, sorry dude," they began, not sounding remorseful in the slightest, "It was just an accident, chill." And, well, wasn't that just great. Emmet didn't need to be the dragon of Truth to see through that blatant lie. He leaned forward, pulling his lips back ever-so-slightly. "We both know that is a lie. Please do not touch me." he said, pleasantly. Maybe it was a bit more rude than he'd usually prefer -- not only common decency, but as Subway Boss, he represented the entirety of the subway, and had a certain image to uphold -- but this commuter had been incredibly rude, and it had been a long day. The feeling of foreign hands in his fur was even worse than it would have been on a normal day. The commuter stared him down for a moment, as if they planned to continue to be rude, but quickly backed off, walking away. Emmet sighed, scratching at the back of his scalp before tucking his fur into his collar.
cons of working in public service jobs. you ARE gonna come across people who have little to No respect for boundaries and personal space.
and. reshiremmet's fluffy floaty fur/hair is incredibly interesting. people would be curious. TOO curious, in some cases.
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suspensefulpen · 3 months
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Day 17: Restrained | Hair Grabbing
TW: Restraints, Hair Pulling, Torture, Implied Choking
@whumpuary
Whumpee gasped sharply as a large handful of their hair was yanked on, forcing their head up. They felt their cuffs digging into their skin. It hurt—no it burned. They looked up at Whumper through teary eyes.
“I asked you a question, Whumpee.” He looked down at them with a blank expression.
“I…” They rasped. “I hope you die…”
Whumper sighed as he let go of their curls. Instead sending his fist into their stomach, forcing them to lean over in pain and gasp for air. “Should we try that again?”
“I hate you—”
He didn’t allow them a chance to answer, watching them groan in pain once again. “We can do this the easy way or we can do this the hard way.” Whumper grabbed another handful of hair, forcing them to look up at him. He pulled them further from the wall, watching as their cuffs began bruising their skin. “Don’t you want to get this over with Whumpee?”
They didn’t respond. Averting their gaze from their captor’s. The wind was knocked out of their chest a third time, sending them doubling over. A hand forced their head back. They saw Whumper’s deep frown. “Do we need to get your ears checked?”
“What is checking them going to do? Help you get an answer to your stupid question?”
“That.” Whumper agreed, his hand trailing down Whumpee’s throat, threatening to squeeze it. “And so much more.”
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finley <3
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