#whumptember

[no-not-without-you-blog]

Whumptember 17th: Separation Anxiety

“Baby, I can’t do it.” Chris looked at you with a mournful expression on his face. “I can’t leave right now.” 

“Sweetheart, you have to. It’s just a few interviews and it's only for two days. You’ll be back before you know it. We will be just fine here.” 

He held your 3 week old daughter tightly against himself, worried that if he loosened his grip even the slightest, that she would disappear.

“That’s the problem. You will both be fine. She won’t even know that I’m not here. But I won’t be fine. I’m already missing her and she’s still right here.” You laughed softly as you moved to kiss his shoulder, his pout making your heart melt. His whole world was sat on this couch and the fact that he was having such a problem separating from made you love him even more. But you knew that he needed to go do his job so you needed to push him out of the nest that the two of you had built.

“Christopher. I know you don’t want to go and I know it will be hard. But it’s only for two days. We will be here waiting for you to come home and you can Facetime us whenever you want. But you need to go do your interviews and do your job.”

He pouted at you, but didn’t argue further. He knew you were right, even if he didn’t like it. He had a job to do and the sooner he did it, the sooner he could be home with his girls.

Chris felt like time was moving at a snail’s pace. While the interviews and photoshoot had been good, he was anxious to get back home. He wasn’t supposed to be home until tomorrow morning, but he couldn’t wait any longer and booked the red eye, landing in Boston at 1 am. He was glad to be back sooner rather than later, but he was now stuck on the long drive from the airport to the house. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he pulled up the long driveway. He found you asleep on the couch and he woke you as gently as he could.

“What are you doing home already? You’re not supposed to be here until tomorrow.” You asked him groggily.

“I couldn’t stand being away any longer.” He helped you get settled into bed before he kissed your lips and then your forehead. “Go back to sleep, I’ll be in in a bit. Just going to check on her. You smiled softly before drifting back into your sleep.

The next morning you woke up in bed, confused. You had remembered drifting off to sleep while you watched a show. How did you get to bed? Searching your memories, you suddenly remembered that Chris was home. You rolled over, but his side of the bed was not just cold, but untouched. Had you dreamed of him being home? It wouldn’t surprise you. You wouldn’t pile onto his reluctance to leave, but you hated when he was gone, especially now that your daughter was here.

You looked at the clock and realized that you had slept through the whole night and that your daughter would definitely be needing you soon. Making your way towards the nursery, you stopped at the door and felt your heart melt. You hadn’t dreamed that Chris was home. Here he was, fast asleep on the couch in the nursery, your daughter tucked in safely on his chest. She was starting to stir so you gently scooped her up and walked over to the glider to feed her.

A few minutes later, Chris woke with a start and you could see the look of panic on his face. He was searching the room for your daughter and then his eyes settled on you and he visibly relaxed. You smiled at him as you breastfed your child. When you finished, he was quick to steal her back away from you for burping and cuddles. He sat back on the couch and patted the spot next to him, inviting you to join him. The moment you all settled onto the couch, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“I know it wasn’t long, but I hated being away. From now on, you all come with me. I can’t handle the separation.” You laughed slightly but didn’t argue with him. To be honest, you would have suggested the same thing. You would rather follow him around the world than have to be apart. This family was the most important thing for you both and you would do anything to keep it together.

[hurtmyfavsthanks]

Whumptember day 17

“You don’t deserve this.” Sensory overload | Feeling like someone’s watching | Bad luck

“Now, before we begin, I want you to know that you don’t deserve this.”

Whumper flipped their chair backwards, taking a lazy step over to face Whumpee, arms resting against the chair’s back. They took a moment to savor the pretty thing in their basement, bound and gagged, face full of terror and confusion. They were adorable, absolutely perfect.

Whumper allowed the silence to linger for a moment, enjoying the sight of Whumpee squirming underneath their gaze, before they spoke. “This isn’t for revenge for anything in particular, nor are you a hostage in some larger scheme. I don’t need you specifically, and you did nothing to earn what’s going to happen to you,” Their voice was an amused purr, calm and confident in contrast to the muffled whimpers leaving Whumpee. “You simply caught my eye, nothing more.”

Whumpee didn’t attempt to speak through their gag. They only shook, eyes filling with tears.

“Do you know what that means?” Whumper leaned forward in their seat, a grin spitting across their face as Whumpee flinched. \Whumpee fruitlessly attempted to back away, pulling against the ropes binding them to their chair. The sight only made Whumper’s grin widen. “That means that there is nothing you can say to change this. You can try, I encourage it even, but there’s nothing you could offer me to make me stop.” 

Whumper stood from their seat, circling around their prisoner until they stood behind them. They draped their arms around Whumpee’s shoulders, pressing their blade gently into Whumpee’s stomach. They felt their captive shutter, panicked breaths stopping as they stilled. Whumper leaned forward until their lips brushed against Whumpee’s ear. 

“You have nothing to offer me, because I've already got everything I could ever want."

[whumptember]

Whumptember 2023 Prompts

rules | alternate prompts | tags and posting | ask box

1. “Did I do good?

Mentor whumper | Young hero | Blood loss

2. “Let me do this for you.”

Sacrifice | Guilt | Caretaker turned whumpee

3. “This can’t be it”

Betrayal | Left to die | Running away

4. “Where are they?”

Kidnapped | Left behind | Desperation 

5. “What do you want me to do?”

Owed a favor | Whispered conversation | Sneaking around

6. “I didn’t do this”

Framed | Bloody clothes | Behind bars

7. “No one will believe you”

Behind closed doors | Fake smiles | Touch aversion 

8. “Don’t come back”

Kicked out | Saying goodbye for the last time | Lashing out 

9. “This was always going to happen”

Doomed relationship | Opposing sides | Fatal wound 

10. “What are you doing to them?”

Brainwashed | Hanging from their wrists | Phone call 

11. “There’s nothing else I can do”

Last resort | Character death | Medical whump

12. “I can’t leave again”

Homecoming | Multiple responsibilities | Failed rescue 

13. “You don’t remember me, do you?”

Finally free | Open arms | Clothes that don’t fit

14. “I’m on my way. Just hold on a little longer”

Bleeding out | In and out of consciousness  | Voice cracking

15. “I thought you were dead”

Faked death | Under the radar | Trail of blood

16. “Can I go home now?”

Young whumpee | Captive | Chains around the wrists

17. “Can you come pick me up?”

Sensory overload | Feeling like someone’s watching | Bad luck

18. “You said I’d be safe here”

Ambushed | Paranoia | Being watched

19. “You are not a hero. You’re a child playing dress up. Now take off that silly mask and go home.”

Villain mentor | In over their head | Trembling 

20. “We can’t all win”

Failure | City in ruin | Boot on throat 

21. “Take me with you”

Failed escape | Stumbling | Too weak to move

22. “I’m getting bored”

Captive whumpee | New whumper | Electrocution 

23. “Is that blood?”

Passing out | Hyperventilating | New scars

24. “You have to promise I’ll come back”

Muffled screams | Returning home | Uncommon restraints

25. “I won’t leave you here”

Desperate measures | Fireman's carry | Head lolling

26. “You aren’t supposed to be here! You have to leave now”

Unexpected visitor | Explosion | Caretaker turned (accidental) whumper

27. “I thought you, of all people, would understand why I did what I did.”

Reluctant villain | Old friends | Cornered 

28. “I never should have let it come this far”

Failed hero | Hospital stay | Begging for help

29. “You told me this was the right thing”

Mislead | Blood on hands | Too late 

30. “You were in my way”

Stabbed in the back | Whimpering | Chained to a wall 

[iwritewhump]

"Can I go home now?" + young whumpee + captive + chains around the wrists

day 16 of @whumptember

272 words

warnings: young whumpee, being left behind/forgotten

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Villain walks into the small room and sets a plate down in front of Sidekick. “Hungry?” 

“Can I go home now?” Sidekick asks, eyeing the plate warily. 

Villain shakes her head, “Not just yet, little one.” 

Sidekick writhes against the restraints, she stares up at Villain and cries, “Why are you doing this?” 

Villain kneels down in front of Hero and frowns, “I’m trying to teach someone a lesson.” she says, cupping Sidekick’s cheek. “He’s been too reckless with you for too long. Some day, you won’t come back.” 

Sidekick pulls away, she curls more into herself and her cheek rests on her raised arm. The cuffs groan with the added weight and the chains jangle with the movement. “He’ll be here for me before you know it. He- he’ll kick down your door and save me.” she forces a smug smile and sighs. “I know he will.” 

Villain stands and brushes the wrinkles out of her clothes, “I hope he is. But, if he isn’t…I’ll take the chains off and let you go. You have my word.” 

She turns and exits the room, leaving Sidekick alone. She waits for five hours, alone, scared, and restrained before the door opens again. 

Smiling, Sidekick pushes herself up against the wall and tries to stand, despite the restraints. “I knew you’d come for me!” 

The door pushes the rest of the way open and Villain walks back in the room. She smiles sadly and walks up to Sidekick with a key in her hand. 

“I’m sorry, kid. I wish he’d shown up for you.” She says, softly removing the cuffs from Sidekick’s worn wrists. 

[xanatharspen]

Monster Fuckers everywhere I present just in time for halloween: Monster fuckery.

No rules really, I'm planning to roll 3d20 and use all three. You can also roll 1d20 and choose between the three. I made this because I wanted monster fucker writing/art prompts.

Its really meant as a lil snippet generator for in between the larger whumptember, kinktober, flufftober, etc.

[kay-enemy]

Real question: why do we do Whumptober, when Whumptember or Whumpril would work so much better in terms of wordplay?

[usaonetwothree]

Whumptober came and went and I posted nothing (as expected).

However, the juices are flowing again and here are three pieces ready to be posted in Whumptember.

No 6: Made to Watch. Cobra Kai. Silver finds out about Johnny's healing powers (from With Great Power...) and uses Robby as leverage to get Johnny to heal him.

No 20: Found Family/No 15: I'm fine: Cobra Kai Mexico AU, where Johnny had to fight for Miguel's freedom (and lost), leaving Robby and Miguel in charge of getting them/him to a safe place.

No 20: Found Family/No 21: Restraints/Alt 9: Drugging: Supergirl. Childish Things rewrite with more whump, and in the dark!Winn, fostermom!Cat Grant universe (side note: when was the last time you saw bangs [!] in a character description? Forcibly returning us all to 2012... :D)

All are finished and ready for their last edits! Will probably post one a week leading up to Turkey Day!

[dismemberment-on-a-tuesday-night]

Whumptember day 26. Caretaker turned (accidental) whumper

TW: paranoia, PTSD, implied sexual abuse, referenced murder in self defense, human whumpee, human caretaker, possible monster whumper

"Come to bed," Koren urged. "You can't stay up all night to watch the windows. I'll be here if anything happens."

Ace froze, not understanding why something as simple as laying down to sleep could feel so impossible. But he couldn't make himself sleep. What if the monster- that beast masquerading as a person, dressed up in human skin- came back?

And how many times had the monster forced Ace into the same position that Koren offered as a thing of comfort? Ace knew they should trust their closest friend to protect them. But still doubt crept into their heart to build a nest.

Koren wasn't the monster, that nameless thing who had destroyed Ace's life. Ace couldn't keep rejecting every gentle touch and kind word. It was hurting them both.

Somehow, Ace found crawling into bed with Koren more difficult than killing the monster. They would kill a hundred more nameless beasts dressed in human skin, if it could banish the paranoia and guilt.

But for now they focused on making Koren happy. The only way to do that was getting good sleep, an impossible feat of courage when Koren's gentle arms felt like a vice around their body.

Taglist: @hugh-lauries-bald-spot @devourerofcheesecake @whumpsday @whumpshaped @heavenlyeden

[nerdyduckrants]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Remus Lupin/Nymphadora Tonks Characters: Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks Additional Tags: I Will Go Down With This Ship, Canon Compliant, Post-Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince, Romantic Fluff, One Shot, Remadora, Flufftober2022 - Freeform, True Love's Kiss Summary:

Post the hospital scene in Half Blood Prince, Remus and Tonks finally have the talk about their relationship.

Hey! I finally finished something! Of course it’s remadora :) It’s inspired by a @whumptember prompt but also goes to @flufftober, yay!

[thesoulesscollection]

Hello! Hope you’re doing well.

If it sounds good, how about #22 (“you made your choice”) from the Whumptober prompts, please? Thank you either way!

Heya. I've been doing okay. Just dealing with a busy schedule and writer's block. I hope you're doing alright yourself. 

Thank you for this request. It was really fun to write although once again I do apologize for the wait. Like always for anyone who's wondering, my ask box is open to be flooded. Either for this prompt list or anything else in particular. 

Panprice with Toppat Dave x Government Rupert

Whump Prompt list is made by Whumptember 

22nd - “You made your choice.” 

   lost love | double crossed | turning their back 

Tw/Tags: Heavy Angst, Hurt/No Comfort, Whump, Friends/Lovers To Enemies, Ambiguous Relationships, & Unhappy Ending 

Throughout his life, depressing as it was filled with continuous bad luck Dave made plenty of choices both good and bad so this shouldn't be any different. 

"You made your choice" 

Now he stood there rigid in his new attire, a plain, dark gray suit and top hat with the shiny brand new Toppat insignia pinned on to his coat jacket where he kept a blank face, "I did" 

"Do you regret it? At all" 

"No" Inwardly to his relief his voice stayed clear, emotionless in the face of possible danger as he stood his ground a good distance away, "I don't, Rupert" 

Then unsurprisingly enough there came the immense hurt that swept over the gruff military agent, his stern expression broken by the seams and a smidgen of remorseful guilt kept Dave from comforting the shorter man. 

"Not anymore at least. I would've gone mad if I kept waiting for someone to come rescue me from that hell… So I did it on my own. I needed to prove to myself I was in fact very capable of handling it without having somebody else doing it for me. In fact, I can protect myself quite well I don't need anyone even you"  

"I. I would've kept you safe. I was so close… I didn't know where you were. Nobody did…" Rupert mumbled, quickly rubbing at his arms, "... You were everything to me. I. I lov-" 

"I'm going to stop you right there. I know how you feel about me. I felt the same way at one point. We were close, yes. Once as best friends perhaps we could've been more at one point. Yet we aren't anything anymore. We grew apart over the years even before this and now we're on two different sides here…"  

"Yo-We. I can change. I can be  better. You can finally come back to us. To me. I'll find a way to make that happen, Dave, please" Pleading in desperation the Government officer stepped closer, his weapon having been thrown to the sidelines moments ago whereas Dave in utter shock attempted to conceal the physical recoil. 

"No. I told you. I've made my choice. As illegal as it is to you" Dave spoke, mild grief seeping in when holding his palm flat on Rupert's chest, "You. You need to accept that" 

"This is wrong, y'know that? You can't expect me to just forget you. To never stop caring about you" 

"I know…" Dave shrugged limply since he didn't have much to say, "... I do wish you well" 

Both knew he wasn't the man he once was and it took them a while to get used to the bitter taste. Dave hesitantly turned his back on the man, where in a rush to leave he kicked dust into the air leaving nothing more than a muddy cloud in his wake. In turn, Rupert hadn't bothered to make an attempt to arrest him per the job's order; he only picked up his discarded weapon on the floor. Painful disbelief simply kept the officer glued to his spot. The one thing that made him move was the static noise of his walkie-talkie breaking the saddened silence overwhelming him. Soon making his move, he trudged his booted feet on the stone floor behind him taking a swift exit, pushing the pain from his mind as he planned to not tell a soul over this encounter.  

[no-not-without-you-blog]

Whumptember 5th: Cuddling

Warnings: Real Person Fiction. If you're not interested in reading this, I understand.

Prompt Credit: @comfortcap

He cracked open one eye and looked at the clock on his bedside table. Good God, why the hell were they up at 5:00 in the goddamn morning. Chris had always been a bit of an early riser, but this was too much. You both groaned and you started to sit up to go but he pulled you back down.

“I’ve got it sweetie, go back to bed.”

You mumbled your thanks as he crawled out of bed. He walked down the hall, following the voices of little voices whispering and giggling. He wasn’t going to be harsh with them but he was going to make sure that they went back to bed for at least two more hours. Saturdays were sacred in this household, between his busy filming schedule, the kids' school, and their extracurricular activities, the weekends were always for sleeping in and spending time together as a family. The first stop on the way is his 5 year old daughter's room, he looks in and is surprised to not see her in her room. She must have gone down to your 9 year old son’s room. As he got closer to his room, Chris heard his son talking but it didn’t sound like they were talking to each other or like their normal play. It sounded more uniform and steady. He peeked his head around the door, wanting to catch them off guard and see what it was that they were doing up this early. What he saw as he looked through the crack of the door made his heart melt and a smile erupt on his face. His kids were cuddled up in his bed, stuffed animals and blankets from both rooms intermingled. Your daughter was tucked into your son who had one of her favorite books in hand and was reading aloud to her. Your daughter had only just started kindergarten and only knew how to read a few sight words, so she was unable to read the story herself. She must have gone in and asked her brother if he could read it to her and, like the good brother that he was, he agreed.

Chris stood there for a moment, hidden from sight, as he listened to his son read aloud. He noticed that he attempted to change the voices for different characters and would make your daughter giggle as he skillfully delivered the funny lines. After a minute or two, he backed away from the door quietly and headed back to the master bedroom. Crawling back into bed with you, you woke up slightly and looked at him quizzically. You could still hear them talking and giggling quietly and you were surprised that he hadn’t sent them back to bed. 

He smiled at you and pulled you close. “I was going to go put the hammer down on them, but I peeked in and they were cuddled up together reading a book. He was doing the voices and everything. I didn’t have the heart to break it up. I figured I would let them be for now. They aren’t running wild or breaking anything…yet.”

You smiled at him and kissed him before cuddling down into his side further. “You big softy.” 

“Yeah, Yeah. You love me.” He said, pulling the blanket up to cover you both up better. 

“Mmmmm” You mumbled, letting sleep take over again. “I do.”

[hurtmyfavsthanks]

Whumptember day 30

“You were in my way” Stabbed in the back | Whimpering | Chained to a wall

Content warning: choking

"You know, you really are pathetic. I don't know what Hero sees in you," Superhero mused to their captive. Villain’s limbs were engulfed in metal, leaving them chained to the wall like a pinned butterfly. They were limp, showing no signs of having heard Superhero. “You’re more annoying than you are dangerous, you’re stupid as all hell…You’re like some yappy little dog that doesn’t know when to shut it,” Superhero smirked at that. “Well, I was able to solve at least one of those problems.”

Villain, of course, didn't respond outwardly. They couldn’t, not with Superhero’s powers flowing through them. Superhero had a vice grip on their mind, keeping them thoroughly separated from their own body. They were conscious–Superhero could feel the anger and terror pouring out of Villain in waves–but they were utterly unable to act. To the outside world, they looked comatose.

"You’re a nuisance, and I honestly think that’s the worst crime you’ve ever committed. I’d be doing everyone a favor by getting rid of you,” Superhero made a show of approaching Villain’s limp body, gently wrapping a hand around their neck. They felt Villain’s heartbeat, steady and calm even as Superhero could feel Villain��s mind jolt at the sudden contact.

Superhero squeezed, causing Villain’s body to twitch on instinct as their airflow was cut off. They didn’t wake. Superhero tightened their grip, smiling at the wheeze they forced out. They could feel Villain panicking, blind panic overwhelming any anger they’d felt. It didn’t do them any good. Villain could scream and cry all they wanted, but they still hung limp on the wall.

It was only when Villain’s face had begun going pale, when the waves of fear began to slow with their fading consciousness, that Superhero let go. Villain’s body gasped, and Superhero could feel Villain nearly sob in relief.

Superhero laughed, watching the red marks already forming around Villain’s throat. “I won’t though. Like I said, Hero seems to be fond of you. If nothing else, you’re good for keeping them in line,” Superhero gave a slow clap, grin sharp. “Congratulations, you’re just barely more useful to me alive than dead.”

[whumptember]

Prompt List

1st- “Let me go.” 

   taken hostage | chained | behind bars

2nd- “Look at me. Keep your eyes open.” 

   drowning | hatred | hidden injury

3rd- “Get the rope.”

   tied down | conditioned whumpee | left behind

4th- “How does this feel?”

   accidental whumper | flashbacks | yelling

5th- “This is for your own good.”

   bad caretaker | drugged | shut in

6th- “You know what you have to do.”

   mind control | forced to comply | hurting a loved one

7th- “Don’t leave me.”

   abandoned | nightmares | separation anxiety

8th- “I’m okay.”

   seeing whumper again | lying | nearly failed rescue attempt 

9th- “I don’t want to do this anymore.”

   nothing changes | stuck in the past | leaving loved ones 

10th- “You weren’t meant to get hurt.”

   betrayed | childhood friends to enemies | changing sides

11th- “I need your help.”

   old friends | reluctant caretaker | returning to mentor

12th- “What did I say about…?”

   new whumpee | rules | torture 

13th- “I know you better than you know yourself.” 

   whumpee confronting whumper | old habits | muscle memory

14th- “It wasn’t supposed to go this far.” 

   accidental villain | battlefield | city in ruin 

15th- “I’ve been watching you for some time now.” 

   stalker whumper | cornered | scared for their life

16th- “I’m going to hurt everyone you care about.” 

   forced to help whumper | intimidation | crying

17th- “I know what you did.” 

   blackmail | being followed | taking the blame

18th- “Magic always comes with a price.”

   decay | screaming | sacrifice 

19th- “This is the real world. There are no miracles.”

   losing hope | young whumpee | tears 

20th- “I don’t want to lose you again.” 

   friends on opposing sides | not strong enough | one day together 

21st- “You said you loved me.”

   crying | working for the enemy | voice breaking 

22nd- “You made your choice.”

   lost love | double crossed | turning their back 

23rd- “I won’t always be here for you.”

   doomed | mentor | giving themself up for mentee 

24th- “I guess we weren’t meant to be.”

   one good memory together | reluctant goodbye | forehead touch 

25th- “We’re not doing this again.”

   keep coming back | on again off again | bad habits 

26th- “I’m sorry for leaving.”

   regret | disappearing in the middle of the night | coming home 

27th- “I wanted to believe you were different.”

   string of whumpers | bad caretaker | purposely triggering whumpee 

28th- “They can’t do this. I’m supposed to win.”

   too weak to move | bloody hands | corrupted hero 

29th- “You can’t do anything.”

   powerless | watching from afar | chaos 

30th- “You’re safe with me.”

   whumpee running into caretaker | trembling | curled into a ball 

 Alternate prompts

1- returning to the battle field

2- blurry vision

3- “You promised you would protect me.”

4- bleeding out

5- desperately reaching for their loved one’s hand

6- “Stop coming back.” 

7- clutching a comfort item

8- dimming light

9- starved

10- moments after mind control wears off

[iwritewhump]

"Is that blood?"

day 23 of @whumptember

302 words

warnings: captive whumpee

part one

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Hero kicks the door open, sending it flying into the small room and smashing it to pieces against the wall. 

Villain starts awake, jolting up from a tattered mattress. 

“Oh, thank god,” Hero sighs. “Hurry, let’s get out of here.” 

Villain stares at her, blinking in disbelief. “What are you doing here? I-I told you not to come. I sent…what are you doing?”

She stands in front of him with her hands out in front of her, open for him. “I’ve been looking for you for months. I’m so sorry I didn’t listen to you that day, I should’ve listened. I’m so, so sorry.” 

He reluctantly lets her pull him into a hug, face turned against her chest to stare at the door. 

“Are you alright?” She asks, pulling away and holding him an arm’s width away from her, looking him over. “Is that blood?”

Her hand ghosts over a stain on his shirt and he pulls away, shrinking into himself. “It’s nothing.” 

“Bullshit,” she snaps. “Who did this to you?” 

He shakes his head and frowns, “You need to get out of here, leave. Now.” 

She pulls him up and walks them to the door, “We’re both getting out of here. Let’s go.” He freezes and digs his heels into the floor, standing firm in the room. “Villain, let’s go.” 

“They’re tracking me. Anywhere I go, they’ll know. Just leave me here, it’s not too bad.” he shrugs and tears his hand out of hers. “Besides, I’m alone for the most part.” 

“That’s not a good thing.” 

He sits back down on the ratty mattress and pulls his knees to his chest. Hero stares at him for a moment before nodding. 

“Alright, but I’ll figure something out and come back for you. Deal?” 

He smiles and nods, “I’ll count the days.” 

[badassbutterfly1987]

Whumptember prompts

Some prompts I might fill out in September:

1st- “Let me go.”

  taken hostage | chained | behind bars

3rd- “Get the rope.” (Lord Raith/Margaret)

  tied down | conditioned whumpee | left behind

4th- “How does this feel?”

  accidental whumper | flashbacks | yelling

5th- “This is for your own good.”

  bad caretaker | drugged | shut in

7th- “Don’t leave me.” (Justine + Theo)

  abandoned | nightmares | separation anxiety

8th- “I’m okay.” 

  seeing whumper again | lying | nearly failed rescue attempt

10th- “You weren’t meant to get hurt.”

  betrayed | childhood friends to enemies | changing sides

13th- “I know you better than you know yourself.” (Lord Raith + Thomas)

  whumpee confronting whumper | old habits | muscle memory

16th- “I’m going to hurt everyone you care about.”

  forced to help whumper | intimidation | crying

19th- “This is the real world. There are no miracles.”

  losing hope | young whumpee | tears

20th- “I don’t want to lose you again.” (Harry/Murphy)

  friends on opposing sides | not strong enough | one day together

22nd- “You made your choice.” 

  lost love | double crossed | turning their back

26th- “I’m sorry for leaving.” (Margaret + Thomas)

  regret | disappearing in the middle of the night | coming home

30th- “You’re safe with me.”

  whumpee running into caretaker | trembling | curled into a ball

[alidravana]

Two prompts for Whumptember have caught my eye, along with an idea for SEAL team. Finished the one tonight (Hesh whump), hoping to get the other two (Logan whump, Clay whump) done this week!