#whump scenario

[vivulapom]

cages in whump!!

put that guy in a cage!!!! bonus points if it's hanging from a ceiling.. on display like a prized pet.. maybe they ARE a prized pet.. never quite getting used to the hanging sensation.. forced into an overly small space and they have to curl up uncomfortably.. ough

i'm a total sucker for when there's multiple whumpees in multiple cages (especially when hanging from the ceiling) and they can't touch or maybe even speak they just have to share the experience..

maybe bad whumpees are threatened with The Cage. sorry you looked at me weird it's cage time for the next 48 hours. ough

[kjwriting]

Strong/powerful whumpees being held as trophies. They are showcased in front of anyone the Whumper wants to in-still fear in.

Whumper doesn’t ask Whumpee to do anything. Just stay silent. Stay still.

Maybe Whumpee is chained up, kept in a glass box?

Maybe Whumpee is muzzled?

Whumpee is kept weak so they can’t fight back. Drugged? Starved? Your choice.

Whumper wants them displayed to show their dominance. The ability to contain someone so powerful like it’s nothing.

Do with that what you will, besties x

[the-bar-sinister]

Recovering whumpee keeps having dreams about whumper. When caretaker asks, whumpee calls them nightmares. But is it true? Does it count as a nightmare when all they're doing is talking?

It makes whumpee wonder-- what kind of broken person would miss someone who treated them the way whumper did?

[sleepyiswhumping]

whumpees who, despite their torture, agony, the scars and bruises covering their skin, the grime and blood caked on their face, hold themselves aloof and with an air of grace

no one knows how much they’re struggling, the true amount of pain they’ve gone through, the agony they still experience every day, lingering from the injuries. no one knows the mental anguish, the fear and despair they feel when someone unknowingly does something whumper did, that triggers them, because it’s all behind their mask.

until, one day, they melt into a weeping, shaking, cowering mess that can’t even speak

[jordanstrophe]

A protective whumper who's afraid whumpees job is far too dangerous for them, so they do everything in their power to ruin whumpees career.

-And they have power to do it.

[writingphoenix]

Team whump where Whumper is a disgruntled team member who left but arranges a meeting with Youngest saying they want to reconcile. They take Youngest captive and use them as bait to lure in the rest of the team.

[the-three-whumpeteers]

The whumper hadn’t meant to take things so far, they just wanted to get the whumpee to leave them alone, but the whumpee’s pain made them so happy, and they didn’t feel bad about the things they did- but they knew they should.

[bestwhumptropes]

a character who didn't call a friend for help because their phone is charging in their bedroom and by the time they realized they need help, they were too sick or weak to go get it. the friend comes to the rescue and uses their spare key when they miss something important (work, a party, a team assembly, etc without calling) and it's unlike them. friend comes in and is and hurt by the fact that character didn't call them, but the anger dissipates when they realize that it was something so simple.

[withdrawingramen]

whumper scratching the knife or blunt weapon against the floor or wall so it makes a screeching, unpleasant sound as a prelude for all the suffering and just to mess w whumpee lol

[generic-whumperz]

Sorry to post a Tik Tok but GUYSSSS

[idek-anymore-what-the-heck]

Whumpril Prompt #22

Stoicism Breaks

TW: starvation, chains, hunger, taunting, begging

If whumper had to pick one word in the dictionary to describe whumpee, it would be stoic. According to the dictionary, that means indifferent to pleasure or to pain.

Whumper was going to break them.

Whumpee pushed their anger deep down in their gut. They can’t afford to let it out- it would just hurt them or someone else.

But with each passing day, it was getting harder and harder to keep it suppressed. It was also getting harder and harder to have the energy to do anything else. Whumper wasn’t feeding them.

It had been 6 days. They were keeping count. Whumpee read somewhere that someone can last up to two months without food as long as they had water, and there was more than enough water in the cave they were being kept in.

Water seeped through the walls and on the ground, leaving dark puddles randomly on the floor. The dark didn’t help whumpee avoid them, so they were constantly either damp or dripping from the wetness.

But just because they had a lot of water didn’t mean they weren’t hungry.

It was 15 days since whumper last brought food. Whumpee spent most of their time lying on the floor trying not to shiver to death. They wished death would take them.

20 days. Whumpee didn’t move when whumper came down.

“Oh whumpee, I think you’ll like this! I have a little surprise for you!”

Whumpee still didn’t move. Whumper didn’t care- they came over and dropped a tray in front of them.

Whumpees mouth started watering before they even opened their eyes. There on the tray was what whumpee could only describe as a feast. There was so much food piled on that they knew they wouldn’t be able to finish it all in one sitting.

Whumpee continued to ignore whumper, but instead weakly sat up and began to scarf down the food. But before they could get very far, whumper pulled the tray away.

Whumpee looked at them with more menace in their eyes than whumper had ever seen.

“My my, whumpee, getting a little greedy, are we?” They taunted.

If whumpee didn’t have their ankle chained to the ground, they would have throttled whumper right then and there.

“Do you want the food?” Whumper asks sweetly. Whumpees stomach was growling in protest, and they could barely move from weakness. If they didn’t eat, they were going to die.

“Yes,” whumpee whispered, voice raw from disuse.

“Ah ah ah, what’s the magic word?” Whumper grinned toothily at them. If whumpee didn’t die from hunger, they would have died from embarrassment. But they couldn’t not do it; they were starving.

A barely audible “please” passed through Whumpees lips, their face red and their stomach growling.

Whumper grinned even wider as they pushed the tray toward them, pleased with themself as they reflected on the fact that this whumpee had never said please to them, and that this whumpee had been known as the strongest one of the rival team.

Well, not strong enough for whumper, apparently.

[kjwriting]

Whumper digging their heel into whumpee’s bullet wound, making them release a strangled scream.

Whumpee’s mind goes blank as the searing pain invades all of their senses.

Bonus points if Caretaker has to watch.

[the-bar-sinister]

"You don't understand!" Whumper grabs whumpee by the collar with both hands and forces their back against the wall, pinning them there under whumper's body.

Whumpee cringes as whumper snarls in their face.

"You don't understand and so help me I am going to make you understand!"

[whumpingaround]

I’ve decided that grammar is real, but anyway, here’s a scenario:

Whumpee didn’t realize what they were doing when they picked up the cursed object. They thought it was just a story going around, and it wouldn’t actually curse the person who used it. Now, though, they lie curled up in pain from the malevolent curse placed upon them, regretting their curiosity. “What have I done?” Caretaker, meanwhile, searches through old books and ancient texts, desperately trying to find a cure or a solution of some kind. There had to be something they could do.

[jazztag]

Prompt #50

Whumpee who has suffered so much they have to be restrained in a white padded cell, because they feel they can't exist no more without feeling pain, and the sole necessity makes them punch and hit themself out of desperation.

They need pain to feel that they exist. It's their only reality in which everything makes sense.