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This post is so funny like comment subscribe if you picture your favs bloodied and coughing on the floor and flinching
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"No! No, please!"
Whynne screamed, and thrashed against the ropes that bound her, but all she could do was watch as her entire party was slaughtered right in front of her.
She'd tried so hard to warn them. The rope knot gag had done its job, they hadn't heard her, hadn't understood the dangers. It didn't matter what happened to her, but how could she let them die like this?
"Whynne! We're coming, hold on!" Thats what Malcolm had shouted across the throne room to her, his sword already drawn.
"Let her go, you sick cunt!" Else had roared, her grip white-knuckled around her holy symbol.
"Your friends have arrived," the man, the villain she had come to know as 'Mael', whispered too-close into her ear, "don't you want to talk to them one last time?"
He'd ripped the gag away, burning the corners of her mouth against the rope.
"It's a trap!" She'd cried, "You have to get out! It's a -!"
The rest was drowned out by a deep earthy rumbling, the crashing of stones grinding against each other, and wild, elated laugher from Mael - as shadowy spears shot up from the floor, and tore through her friends faster than she could blink.
The hall echoed with cries of pain and surprise, blood splattered the walls and nauseous horror threatened to overcome her. Her breathing was jagged, strained, as she pulled against the ropes.
"No! No, please!"
Mael held her fast, stronger than he seemed - something she'd become familiar with after a week of being thrown around by him. She thought she could endure it, as long as her friends were safe, she could endure anything...but not this...please, not this!
"How beautifully you led them to their deaths," Mael snickered, "adventurers are truly fools! Ah, I love it - oh my, it seems some of them survived the first wave, what shall I do?"
Tears streamed from her eyes as she watched the two stronger party members tremble, and hold fast against the pressure and pain of the spikes. Blood soaked through their clothes, and dripped into puddles on the tiles.
"Please, please - you can - you can do whatever you want to me, just let them go! I'm begging you, please, just - just let them go!"
"What a tantalizing offer, you must really care for your friends..."
"I - I do - I - they're all that matters to me! So - so please -"
Mael waved a hand, and the shadowy spikes disappeared into puffs of dark smoke. Everyone fell to the ground, groaning, and Whynne allowed herself - stupidly, naïvely - a moment of relief.
"Pfft - but don't you already know?" Mael laughed, jerking her ropes back hard, "I can already do whatever I want to you! Nothing you or your pathetic mortal friends do could ever stop me! Haha~!"
"No, please - aghh!" She was silenced by the gag again, despite shaking her head, trying to fight it.
The shadow spikes shot up from the floor a second time.
Whynne's heart felt like it stopped. She couldn't breathe.
Then the spikes disappeared again, dropping the bodies back to the floor. They struck again, and then disappeared again. Over and over, until the hall was finally quiet.
No more groans of pain from her friends. No more movement.
She managed one or two weak gasps of breath, blinded by tears that burned in the back of her throat, and she screamed. She screamed, and thrashed, and fought to break free.
Until, eventually, she was so overcome with grief that she fell slack; all she could do was sob over the gruesome, bloody mess that used to be her friends.
#Whump#Whump art#Whump dabble#Used as bait#Ropes#Gagged#Screaming#Begging#character death#Forced to watch
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Tony Stark + Merry Christmas
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“Do you need a reminder of your place?
Source
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me: my protagonist is so cool. also me: okay but what if i gave them so much trauma they can’t function as a normal human being. like just really ruin their life for no reason.
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Defiant and Stoic captured together
(with jokester defiant vibes)
Defiant to whumper: "yeah, keep talking..." Stoic shoots them a shocked look like do you not know when to shut your mouth
Stoic biting their lip and wincing as defiant gets slapped, then talks back again,
Stoic gets beaten instead of defiant, to see if that will shut them up
Stoic to defiant: "I wish I was as brave as you." Defiant laughs. "Brave? I only tell jokes when I'm about to piss my pants. It's the only way I keep my shit together."
Defiant gains respect for their wit and willpower, getting special favors and surviving, while stoic fades from notice and soon isn't important enough to keep alive
Defiant living in terror lest they meet the same fate as stoic and get too "boring"
Or, Stoic watching defiant get brought in bloodier and more broken every time. Trying to teach defiant how to clam up and shut down and defiant just yells at them that "that's not me!"
Stoic gaining respect for their calmness, and then defiant finally pisses whumper off enough to get killed right in front of stoic and stoic just falls to their knees and breaks down
Defiant telling a joke and slapping stoic's arm, stoic lowers their head to hide a smirk. And that smirk makes defiant's whole day.
Stoic interceding for defiant--"no he said he appreciates the finery, sir, not--" Defiant interrupts: "No, you heard me right, peacock." Stoic just melting inside as they watch defiant verbally destroy whumper...
Whumper trying to break stoic's facade by slapping, doing the chin tilt, walking around them, threatening (like "I did need a new personal attendant..."), watching for a flinch, and then defiant interrupts with "hey hands off, that one's mine!"
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hope!whump.
if you already saw the set i made earlier no you didn't shhhh
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There's something about whumper using whumpee's belongings to torture or punish them. Like using whumpee's cane or belt to beat them and then giving it back to them after they finished.
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Describe your OC's worst memory or experience in three words or less.
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kidnapping via the trunk is well n good, but I love the peril of the character being seen within the car :^D This was gonna be part of the 31 Days of Kink, but I never got around to it!
I guess Lance can be caught by mafia or s/t idk _(:,D I just wanted to draw “kidnapping” + “car bondage” w/ a sprinkle of “struggle”
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Whumper kidnaps whumpee, tie them up and gags them with tape. Whumper carries whumpee toward their car, but there's someone coming at the corner of the street. Whumpee wants to scream for help despite the gag, and to make sure that that doesn't happen, whumper pinches whumpee's nose. Whumpee is effectively silenced, but there's always more people passing by, and they start to lack air. As their lungs begin to burn, whumpee tries to tap whumper's arm in submission, but their binds keep them from it. They want to beg to be allowed to breathe, but the tape keeps their lips closed shut. They suffocate slowly, only able to look in complete silence as their saviors pass by without noticing them.
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Whumper watching their defiant whumpee break down for the first time. They're worn out. They're too tired, in too much pain, to offer more than the weakest of protests.
Whumper tips their head back and gives them a grin.
"Oh, does that hurt?" they purr.
It's just too satisfying to watch - they can't resist teasing them a little bit about it.
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what they don’t tell you about writing is AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!! AAAAAAAAAAHH!!!
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Prompt #7
Whumpee in a lab setting whose assault isn't sexual from the perspective of the scientists at all. It was probing, exploring, testing for reactions and results.
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Some post-explosion sketches from the weekend. I will fully and unashamedly use this new found power of having 3D references of their flat, to just paint over and it looks nice, until I throw up.
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I love a good reveal of past trauma, especially when it’s done against the Whumpee’s will! Whumper showing up when Whumpee is hanging out with their new friends who know nothing about their past? Top tier! Whumpee has a huge reaction to a trigger ten years after they were rescued while they are at work? I love it!
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