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Is it okay if i take your heavily conditioned, dysfunctionally dependent little guy and give him contradicting orders so i can watch him lock up with indecision and a carnal terror he cannot escape?

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did you know that petting me is free? you can pet me anytime and it's totally free

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The fun thing about people with ocs is that you can just ask them about their ocs opinions. Like oh what would your oc say about this. What would they think. How would they tell me good night. It's great

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WHUMP ENJOYERS GO SEE MICKEY 17 THAT'S A ORDER

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YOU ARE ALIVE!!!!

yes hi!!! i just dont have much whump inspiration,,,,

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Whumper using one of these in the next room over to convince Captured!Whumpee that there's always someone home, so there's no point trying to escape

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YOU ARE ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

YES!!! ive not had the itch to write whump in a little while haha

tbh i havent been writing much of anything,,, i haaave been tacking on words to the stories i have going, here and there, but nothing substantial enough to post yet

but i do miss writing for my babies, they cross my mind every now n again n i stare at them wistfully (-w-)

i do wanna write more!! and i do have some time nowadays, but the thing is,,, idk which of my stories i should write for!! idk what ppl wanna read anymore, ive been away from whump for so long! so if anyone has any preferences for anything id love to hear them, itll help me get the ball rolling again

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Whump blogs are the rent lowering gunshots for incoming tiktok refugees

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part 26

cw: pet whump, male whumpee, torture (sleep deprivation), animal death

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Sawdust shook and shivered as he stood back up. He could only manage to get back up onto four paws, not two like how Master Adrien wanted him. His leg was still bleeding, but the wound must not have been too deep because he could move it and put weight on it more and more as the shock wore off. The man supported Sawdust by holding onto his arm once Sawdust decided to clamber up onto two legs. Trying to walk on his four paws through the forest wasn’t comfortable, nor was it fast enough to keep up with the man.

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The ‘camp’ that the man was talking about came into view. Sawdust saw the light from it before he saw the camp itself. A fire cast an orange light onto the nearby trees, it danced and flickered around the rough bark. Sawdust didn’t remember if he had ever been around a real fire before. It was always regarded as something scary, something that his old master used to light his cigarettes, which always led to him putting them out on either Sawdust or one of the other dogs. Though Sawdust was cold enough that he was willing to face his fear and get closer to the fire as the man brought him up to the camp.

The camp sat on a little mound, just slightly elevating it from the rest of the surrounding woods. The man had a tent set up, and a campfire with a folding chair next to it. The man sat Sawdust down in the chair, and used a bottle of water to rinse off the blood on Sawdust’s leg. The gash wasn’t horribly big, Sawdust had definitely experienced worse from the other dogs, but it still hurt. It bled a lot, but once the water washed away the blood, Sawdust was relieved to see that the cut itself was only a few inches long and not incredibly deep. The man pushed white cotton balls to the cut and wrapped a stretchy bandage around Sawdust’s leg.

“You can take the tent.” The man grumbled. He tossed his gun to the side and went to a giant bag that was sitting next to his tent. He pulled out something and started tying it up to two tree trunks. “I’ve got a hammock.”

Sawdust blinked at him with big eyes, his view flicking between the man and the fire. Inch by inch, Sawdust scooted closer and closer to the fire until it was warming his body. He hadn’t realized he was trembling until it finally stopped. 

Sawdust finally got a good look at the man now that he was sitting by the fire while he set up the hammock. He was tall and skinny, skinnier than Master Adrien. He had pale skin, though not as pale as Sawdust’s, and the beginnings of a beard. He wore a brightly colored vest and heavy boots. His eyes sunk into his head, his teeth were crooked.

“You can call me Rick.” The man said. Sawdust blinked a few times.

“My owners call me Sawdust.” He tried really hard to not slip up while speaking. 

At the mention of ‘owners’, Rick gave Sawdust a look, one that Sawdust didn’t understand. It wasn’t the way that Master Adrien or Ma’am, or even his old master, had ever looked at him. Master Adrien looked at Sawdust as though he felt bad for him, Ma’am looked at him like he was a cute animal, his old master looked at him with disgust. Sawdust didn’t understand Rick’s glance.

“You’re one of those pets.” Rick said. Sawdust remained quiet and Rick spoke again. “I was out hunting. I tend to hunt, then camp for a bit before going back in.”

Sawdust gave a small grunt and a nod, letting his rescuer know that he had heard him. Rick opened his mouth, then seemed to hesitate. That filled Sawdust with dread, the hesitation. Whenever a human didn’t know what to do, it meant that Sawdust was being a problem. A burden. When humans were confident, Sawdust was comfortable, even if it meant that a punishment was coming. Sawdust was a dumb dog, and never knew what to do, so he needed a human to guide him. The failure of this little expedition was all the more reason that Sawdust shouldn’t be trusted on his own. 

“What were you doing out here at this hour? Gettin’ attacked by mountain lions?” Rick asked. Sawdust felt ashamed, but he wasn’t about to lie to the man who had saved him.

“My master and I got captured…” Sawdust said sadly, looking down at his paws. “The lady isn’t nice, and she’s bad to my master. I thought if I showed her that I was good at being in the wild and taking c-care of myself that she would be nicer to my master, if I was less of a burden.” The further he got into his explanation, the slower his words came out. He had to force it out, make himself continue speaking.

Rick stayed quiet for a while. Sawdust didn’t understand why.

“I’m gonna need to take you back to your home tomorrow. I’ve gotta go back into town tomorrow morning so I can take you to wherever you’re comin’ from.” 

“I only know the way back to that lady’s house…” Sawdust was on the verge of tears at the thought. He knew what was coming next.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t just take you home with me.” Rick sighed. “I can take you back to her house. At least you’ll be with people you know.”

“Please…” Sawdust whimpered. He hated begging, it meant that he was asking a human to do something they didn’t want to. He didn’t remember the last time he begged. “I- We need to run away. If you- if you can wait outside of her house, I can get my master and we can go. Please? Go with you back into town?”” Hot tears of frustration ran down Sawdust’s cheeks. He braced himself for a ‘no’. Rick would drive him back to Ma’am’s house, where he and Master Adrien would have to continue to be hers. Sawdust would have to live forever feeling sick seeing the way that Ma’am treated Master Adrien. 

“... Okay.” Rick muttered. “I can do that.”

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new adrien and sawdust chapter in the queue! its just gonna be a bit of a shorter one while i get back into the swing of things

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don't you think being suspended upside down by your ankles and beaten with steel pipes would feel pretty good for the first couple strikes

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when a character is referred to as someone else's dog. you agree

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not to make a vent post here but like id understand if it was halo top or friendlys but if im bringing you hagen daaz or ben and jerrys and you still complain about how my basement isnt ventilated well or your chain is too tight then you just sound ungrateful. sorry

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someone rbing a post from me: #oh my goddd this is just like my ocs zapa and trunky

me on their blog now looking for pics of zapa and trunky:

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Dude I love your blog. I'm a big fan of the cries for help