#whump torture

[whump-allthe-way]

“thanks.. dad..” says whumpee, their voice rough and low, as caretaker threads their fingers through their tangled hair

vs

“no please-! dad make it stop! it hurts- please-!” as they thrash and scream, arching away from whumper’s blade as they slice and carve into their skin, caretaker watching in chains

[whympy]

Sure, whumpees who are defiant and loud and angry in an effort to save face are wonderful…

But whumpees who cry and beg and scream, knowing full well that it won’t help and only exacerbates a whumper’s torture, now THATS a flavorful blend…

Even better if the whumpee who now pleads for mercy was once the same one who used to spit in the face of danger.

[jakkon-and-rose-topic]

MASTER POST - Chronological Order :]

Here's my new master post!

My main blog is @the-ellia-west

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Characters

Jakkon (Jak, Horns) - A Male Satyr and certified Whumpee who's been through hell and back and isn't done suffering. Very much an Alcoholic. 31 in human years.

Rosenia (Rose, Petals) - A Female Rose-themed Fae and Jak's sister-in-law. She's tired and stressed, but she loves Jak a lot as a brother and will do anything to help him even though he doesn’t want her to. 29 in Human years.

Eveny (Evie, Ev) - A Female Lilac-themed Fae Who was 2 years younger than Rose. She was very adorable and sweet, Married to Jak before she died at about 26 in human years.

Rune (Runie) - Eveny and Jak's son. He was about 3 or 4 in human years when he died and was a very sweet, innocent little baby.

Phennim (Finn) - A Male Harpy who was Jak's former best friend before the fire that killed Eveny, where Finn Saved Jak and Jak doesn't want anything to do with him anymore. Nemesis/Rival relationship.

Morena - An elven witch who is kind and formal to everyone, trying to help wherever she can with her magic and potions. She has a mutual respect with Jak, and a major crush on Finn.

Silas - A Sentient Statue with Major Daddy (Patron God) issues who just wants everyone to know they are loved.

Wildrun (Wild, Wil) - A Phantom/Mist Noble's son, who really dislikes his adoptive abusive family and HATES Jak's guts. He just wants to have fun and be free.

Pherun - Baby (Satyr who looks Like Jak's son)

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Scenes (More to be added) - They hop all around the timeline

Love - Jak and Eveny Just after their Wedding

Grief - Jak after Eveny's death

Gone - Jak and Rose at Eveny's Funeral

Forget - Jak's intro to Alchoholism After TRAUMA

Empty - Is Life worth living anymore?

History - This one takes place on a mundane evening before the inciting incident

Arena - Jak and Rose's intro from someone else's POV

Dogs - A scene I need to edit, which shows Jak's terror of Dogs

Rivalry - Jak and Wild's Rivalry

Swimming - Jak and Silas bond over their mutual inability to swim

Defense - Jak kills a guy

Gift - Rose & Jak Wholesome Moment

Eynalis - The party

Letting go - Jak Tells Rose To forget him

Argument - Tension

Withdrawals - *Jazz hands* The Poll winner, here, ya sick degenerates.

(Other Stuff)

A Memory

What Used to Be

Rune's Fate

Eveny's Fate

Jak's Fate (?)

Fae and Nonhuman Details

How everybody met

Jak's Psychology #1

Jak's Psychology #2

Jak being a Dick Compilation

Incredibly Accurate Picrew of the main 2

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[cpt-winters]

Whump Thing I Wrote #1

TW: Contains Brief Torture Description, Whumpee-Turned-Whumper, Emotional+Physical Angst, Some Violence+Blood

"You're a tough one to crack, I'll give you that. But everyone breaks," Whumper commented idly, slowly circling the Whumpee, bound in the chair. A slow smile crawled onto Whumper's face as they paused. "Sooner or later..."

Whumpee kept their jaw wired shut, gritting down their teeth as Whumper let the blowtorch glide across their arm, the blue flame searing Whumpee's flesh. A guttural scream threatened to tear through their throat as the skin melted away, but they refused to give Whumper the satisfaction, only letting out a shaky groan. It seemed an eternity before Whumper finally pulled back, leaving the pain to fester.

Whumpee panted heavily, struggling to catch their breath as they glared up at Whumper, their face slicked in sweat mixed with blood. "You'll be dead before I break," Whumpee spat.

Whumper merely scoffed, pausing for a moment before grabbing Whumpee by the hair, yanking their head back, their eyes forced to meet. "We'll see about that, won't we?" they taunted, anger leaking through their usually calm voice, but despite the pain, Whumpee's defiant gaze remained steady.

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It took months of subtle movements and fidgeting for the ropes to start to loosen, most of the skin of Whumpee's wrists now worn too. But that didn't matter, and neither did the burns, cuts, and bruises when the restraints were lax enough for Whumpee to get free. The very second Whumper stepped into the room, Whumpee lurched forward, tackling them to the ground.

While severely weakened from their lengthy captivity, Whumpee had the element of surprise, using that to their advantage as their fists mercilessly pummeled into Whumper. Their knuckles thudded into Whumper's face several times, turning bloody before Whumper managed to claw them off.

Having been so much bigger and stronger before, Whumpee wasn't expecting to be tossed aside with such ease. They desperately scrambled across the ground on their palms as Whumper started peeling themselves up from the floor. Whumpee's injuries screamed out in protest, agonized by the movement, but they pushed on. With Whumper's nearing footsteps, Whumpee called on whatever meagre strength they had left and grabbed the leg of the chair, slamming it into Whumper as hard as possible.

Whumper stumbled back a few paces, allowing enough time for Whumpee to find their feet and smash the chair over their opponent's head with all the force they could muster. Whumpee clutched their side, staring as Whumper's body collapsed to the floor, a pool of blood forming by their head.

"I told you..." Whumpee muttered over the corpse, their voice nothing more than a hoarse whisper. "I told you, you f-fucking bastard."

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A/N: This is my first time writing a whumpy post, so hope y'all like it okay! This brief thought turned out longer than planned lol

[ace-lesbian-writer]

Whumpees who don’t resist.

A whumpee who is quiet, takes anything given to them. Maybe they are scared, whumpers wrath is raging and whumpee doesn’t want to upset them any more. They can’t handle the pain, the fear, the torture. Maybe if they’re good and don’t resist they’ll be safe.

Or are they a whumpee with all the means to fight back. A spirit that cannot he broken and a heart of iron. High pain tolerance and sarcastic jeers on the tip of their tongues. The only thing holding them back from giving their whumper all hell is the one person they care for most. The person whumper has easy access too. Whether it’s a constant threat from whumper or not, it’s always present in whumpee’s mind. Whumper could hurt that person at any time, and the only thing between them and the whumper is whumpee’s compliance.

Or a whumpee who is resigned to their fate. They’re not scared but not rebellious either. They know nobody is coming for them and they know they’re as good as dead. The pain could be over at any minute so why scream? Fighting back will get them nothing so why try? Whumpee’s who look at their whumper with a “what are you gonna do me today?” Not in a challenging way but out of genuine curiosity. They know it’ll be painful, so why make a big deal out of it?

Just. Compliant whumpees.

[nofaithnohope]

The first lash shocked her. Whumpee 's body leaned forward from the blow and she gritted her teeth preparing herself for the next hit.

Two. Three.

By the fourth lash, she gasped. She hadn't realized she was holding her breath until this point.

"A quiet one, huh?" Whumper No.2 commented and Whumper No.1 whipped her again. Five. "This is going to be fun. Hey, Whumper No.1, let's see If you can break her."

Six. She suffered quietly, no matter how much she wanted to scream. She didn't want to give them the pleasure.

The seventh lash crossed a previous one at her upper back. Her head jerked and she grabbed the chains that were locking her in a T position.

Eight. She could feel the hot blood running from her bare back.

Nine. Ten. She had to fight the tears watering the sides of her eyes and keep counting to manage her strength until the end. However, these simple tasks were becoming harder with every lash.

She lost track around 15. But remained silent.

"Do you even feel anything?" Whumper No.1 said and gave her another two lashes.

That was too much for Whumpee. She didn't have enough time to brace herself for the second hit.

"Gah!" she let out a small cry, instantly regretting it.

"Oh how I love this sound!" Whumper No.1 chuckled and whipped her again.

She was barely standing by now.

Whumper No.1 didn't give her a break. He gave her another two lashes, leaving her body jerking violently.

And then, it stopped. Whumpee's knees failed to support her weight. She managed to take a few seconds of rest against her chains, before Whumpee No.2 pressed something against her bloody back. This time, Whumpee screamed.

[beatingmaddness]

Immortal whumpee constantly being cut open and rearranged by their whumper. Constantly having micro-torture inflicted upon them; a pin prick in their heart, a needle piercing their lung, even a finger pulling a ligament.

Constantly re-healing, even with needles, metal, and other objects inside their body. A horrible discomfort of something just under their skin, picking at it, seeing it mishape smooth parts of their body. Healing around a pipe and having it violently pulled out.

Never gaining a scar from the abuse. Nobody would ever believe the horrors they have gone through. (Until their caretaker comes >:))

[llovelykris]

Whump fans are sleeping on victim blaming.

That's all. That's my take.

[whump-allthe-way]

multiple whumpee’s chained in a room together and forced to watch each others torture, their wrists running red as they scream and beg for it stop, quiet sobbing in the night as they lean on each other for a glimpse of comfort

or

multiple whumpee’s kept in separarte cells, the screams echo against their walls but they can do nothing to help, each night they’re left alone and in pain, yearning to see their friends again and feel a gentle touch

[ender-goo]

TW// T0RTUR3

Getting back on the whump mojo

[otterfrost]

Prompt by whump-mania

“Ah, you remember this scar, don’t you? The day we met…god, what I’d give to break you like that again.”

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TW amputation, torture, implied conditioning

Whumpee looked up at Whumper and took the order. They started kicking and screaming in reply. Whumper laughed and drew the since-unused knife that had given Whumpee that first scar. Whumpee didn't stop fighting. They'd never stop fighting until Whumper gave them the order.

Whumper eventually got frustrated and leaned in close, then hissed, "You'll regret this,"

Whumper raised the knife and slowly cut off their pinkie. Then ring finger.

"Stop fighting," Whumper ordered.

Whumpee obeyed, and Whumper hissed, "Good. Did you enjoy that? We should do this more often!"

Whumpee swallowed and nodded, and Whumper finally let them rest.

[whumperer-86]

The Rebel ep31

Torture whump on an injured person

Not the hurt what got to me here but this person was the best friend of the male lead in that drama , he took care of him while he was injured and now he is the one injured getting tortured then fainted and after he woke up from all that he offed himself

[jakkon-and-rose-topic]

Jakkon's New backstory is finished!

Poor Rune.

He didn't deserve to die that way.

Not seeing the face of someone he loved crying over the boy who can't speak, feel, or think anymore.

Not put down Like a dog.

Not stabbed in the back by his own father to stop him from suffering when he was going to die either way.

Check out this story on this blog :]

[whumpberry-cookie]

The interrogation of the stoic leader

Pt 1 (just a drabble)

(Tw: interrogation, torture, restrained, blackmailing, implied war/political conflicts)

You know what's neat? Interrogator playing psychological games, yes. But with stoic, charismatic Leader figure as a Whumpee acting like an equal?

"You chose your priorities, Whumper. I chose mine. There's nothing more I have to say to you"

"Go on, do what you planned to do. You can kick me or chain me to a floor if it will make you feel a little bigger than you are"

"Blackmailing won't really work, Whumper. I'm ready for sacrifices. Try bargaining. We can make a deal. Information for a favour"

"Hmm... This? No, I'm not telling you this one. But I can tell you about [X] instead. Are you interested?"

"Is your pride hurting, Whumper? Do I ruin your statistics?"

"Lower your voice down and let me finish the f##ing sentence. Why do you even ask the questions if you don't let me answer?"

"According to the [X]th sub-clause of the Criminal Law Act, I have the right to remain silent on a case which, if resolved without the presence of a lawyer, could be detrimental to me or my relatives" repeated over and over and over and over again. As the interrogation goes, this sentence becomes messier and shorter. "Law act... Cri... Criminal law... I- have th- I have right to..."

(W) "Do you really hope for anyone to get you out of here?" (L) "No... No, I don't. I just believe in what I'm doing. Do you?"

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And what if Whumper is as charismatic and confident as Leader is? Interrogation session might turn to be a big philosophical dispute while having a knife pressed against the throat.

The conflict of values. The tension. Yes. Please.

Next? ->

[whumpyworld]

Alright here’s a storyline that I was originally gonna write but don’t have the time:

Backstory

- there are 4 teams (or more, it doesn’t rlly matter)

- kinda like warrior cats, except these teams are bigger and have their own like small village

- there are physical borders around each team

- absolutely NO magic is allowed

- every month/week there’s a meeting where there’s peace and teams just share how they’ve been

- the leader of team A is rlly smart but also kind, and team A tries to use as little violence as possible but more strategy

- team B and C which are on either side of A are the more violent ones, B is just strong and uses brute force and C is smart too but evil and cunning

Story

- anyways so one day leader of team A is just walking with a kid in their team going through the flower fields and having fun

- they play chase and they run further and further from base

- little did leader A know that there was an illusion cast on both kid and where they were playing; even though it looked like they were still within borders they were actually already in team Bs base. And kid was a team B member

- when they both run past borders, there is a loud banging sound and illusion starts to melt. Leader A was inside base B and the banging sound were the gates closing around the borders. Leader A is super confused

- leader A was completely unarmed as team B warriors start to close around him

- little kids illusion melted away to reveal a team B member, and leader A realises they have used magic

- Leader A starts to yell Magic’s not allowed! And stuff but team B is not listening

- leader A is left with the only choice to fight since they are surrounded and can’t run

- successfully knocks down a few people but Leader A is obviously extremely outnumbered.

- in no time they are already on top of leader A, subduing him by punching and kicking and stuff, and one particular knock on his head causes him to fade into unconsciousness

- leader A wakes up, chained (and blindfolded or gagged?) just generally restrained in a cell somewhere in base B. Cell door opens and leader A is greeted by leader B

- (leader B hates A a LOT because of how smart they are and how they can always sneak in and steal stuff and are just generally better than B)

- so leader B says smth whumper-y “oh, look at you, all chained up at my feet. Revenge will be so sweet” idkk

- and starts to physically punch kick whatever at leader A

- leader A can’t protect himself since he’s chained

Basically for a long time A is tortured and used as a slave / servant for Leader B and is also subjected to public humiliation and public beatings for the whole village of B to see. (Juicy whump yesss)

Team A obviously has no clue where leader went since there is no evidence and stuff, and they had no idea about the illegal magic.

UNTIL it’s the monthly meeting, and being so proud, team B brings leader A with them all chained up to show off. Team A gets super mad and demands they give him back but they can’t do anything about it since team B had captured him. Team A is suspicious (because when was B smart enough to outsmart leader A?) but they don’t have any proof.

Anyways more whump (leader A can be broken mentally or still surviving)

But slowly they start to torture leader A less, and he is slowly starting to recover.

BUT one day, team B has made a deal with team C (other side of team A) who also VERY hate leader A- to give leader A over for a day to do whatever they wished in exchange for smth like resources/money/alliance idk.

And they are even worse than team B showing absolutely NO MERCY, and this can be when A finally breaks. Lots of begging and whump

But all his healing is gone and he is back to day 1. They give him back to team B at the end of the day and leader A is unable to walk or do anything.

And leader B might start to treat him better or still overwork him idk…. but that’s as far of the idea I’ve gotten.

If someone’s writes this or something like this, or if there are existing stories like this, PLEASE do share with me, I would absolute beg to read it.

Anyways I might actually write this out if I have time.

This is my first post btw, idk what I’m even doing.