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Long haired character with the hair falling like liquid all over them as they’re hurt and on their knees

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i see your "traumatized character finally getting a good night's sleep in their loved one's arms" and i raise you "traumatized character freaking the fuck out when they wake up in their loved one's arms because why are they restrained why is someone else in their bed where are they and now their loved one has to comfort them"

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a writing competition i was going to participate in again this year has announced that they now allow AI generated content to be submitted

their reasoning being that "we couldn't ban it even if we wanted to, every writer already uses it anyway"

"Every writer"?

come on

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Your whump word(s) of the day

"D'you know what it's like to not be able to trust your own mind?"

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Quote Prompt

“I’m not listening to him over you, I'm listening to the person who wants to keep you alive - and we’d all be a million times happier if that was you!”

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TW: MEDWHUMP/MEDICAL LANGUAGE

Welcome to Medwhump May 2025! This challenge was a success last year so I'm back here again for round 2!

RULES:

No AI-generated content

For completionists, you must fill in a prompt for all 31 days, whether this is the daily prompt or one of the alt prompts. The timeframe for completion doesn't matter (i.e whether you fill all 31 prompts in one day, or take a few months)

If you'd like your work to be featured on this page, please tag this account, @medwhumpmay , and use the tag 'medwhumpmay2025'

When tagging, please use the appropriate whump tag e.g 'seizure whump' instead of just 'seizures'. This avoids clogging important tags with whump content.

Have fun!

If you need any clarification, please feel free to send in an ask or reply to this post and I'll do my best to get back to you.

Thanks to everybody who submitted their prompts, and please reblog for reach!

Happy whumping ❤️

- @whumpetywhumpwhump

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"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.

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thinking about a simple, repeated assessment by caretaker that tracks the rapid decline in whumpee's condition.

"can you tell me your name? do you know where you are? how many fingers am I holding up?"

the first time caretaker asks, they're met with an eyeroll. whumpee rattles off the answers the first few times with ease.

on the third or fourth, they falter; their answer coming after an ever-so-slight hesitation, sarcasm suddenly gone.

by the next, they're pale and blanking on answers, no longer able to hide the effort it takes them to put together a response

eventually, whumpee can hardly hold their gaze with caretaker, eyelids fluttering, only just barely able to remember their own name...

the last time caretaker asks, they aren't sure if whumpee is hearing them at all.

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I wonder if “we have to torture this special character. in the lab facility. with secret science.” is an interest all 12-year-old children share or were we just the generation exposed to Maximum Ride

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Self promo roll call because I s2g people deactivate at the speed of light these days 💀

Pls reply, reblog, or like if you're a whump/sneeze/sickfic/illness & injury/etc kink, fetish, or fixation ("I just think it's neat") blog so I can check you out and hopefully follow you 😭

(Also this is a sideblog, my main is O.u.rL.or.dA.p.oll.o so pls don't block me lmfao)

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In my mind any whumpee can be divided into one of two categories:

1) Doesn't complain one bit unless it's Really Really bad

2) Complains a ton until it gets Really Really bad, then goes dangerously quiet

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Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck I need to hurt The Character

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Sleep Deprivation Dialogue Prompts

- “When’s the last time you made friends with a pillow?”

- “I can’t sleep.”

- “Is it morning already…?”

- “I just need a refill and I’ll be fine.”

- “Mm? Did you say something?”

- “It’s okay…I’m just feeling a little tired.”

- “I’m sorry, I’m paying attention, I swear…”

- “Why – and how – are you still awake?”

- “I can’t waste any time. There’s too much work to be done.”

- “With those dark circles under your eyes, you’re starting to look like a raccoon.”

- “This wouldn’t be a very comfortable place to doze off, you know.”

- “The only thing you need right now is your bed.”

- “You never actually took that break, did you?”

-  “Please lie down, just for a little while.”

- “You look like you’re about to collapse.”

- “You’re yawning again.”

- “You’re going to fall asleep on your feet.”

- “Please come to bed, this isn’t healthy.”

- “No, I’m turning off your alarm and you’re getting some real rest.”

- “I just need to close my eyes for a sec…”

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Sleep Deprivation Dialogue Prompts #2

[Part 1]

- “I know you’re awake.”

- “Shhh. Don’t wake them.”

- “Turn off the light, please.”

- “Can’t this wait until morning?”

- “Wait, were you here all night?”

- “You’re not usually up this early.”

- “Would it help you if we cuddled?”

- “I just don’t want another nightmare.”

- “What time is it? I didn’t even notice.”

- “How many cups of coffee have you had?!”

- “I’m sorry, I…I can barely keep my eyes open.”

- “A twenty-minute nap would do you wonders.”

- “What’s the point? I’ll still be tired in the morning.”

- “No, I can’t take a break! They’re counting on me!”

- “Is [Name] actually sleeping on the dining room table?”

- “It’s stupid but…I can’t sleep unless someone’s with me.”

- “You’re going to dislocate your jaw, yawning every three seconds!”

- “I’m not going to bed just so I can spend hours staring at the ceiling.”

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‪‪♡‬ Febuwhump 2025 Day 6: Forced to Stay Awake ‪‪♡‬

Or: Mage whumpee forced to stay awake to keep up a magic barrier so all of their friends don't die a horrible death.

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“Stay with me, Whumpee. You have to keep going.”

Whumpee’s whole body trembles, their hands outstretched over a glowing circle of runes, fingers twitching as golden light pulses from their palms. Their vision swims, their limbs feel like stone, and their thoughts are slow, sluggish things. How many hours has it even been?

Too many. 

“I-I can’t,” they choke out, their words slow and slurred. The magic is icy cold inside their chest, sapping every ounce of energy they can muster. Their head lolls forward, and it’s only thanks to a strong pair of hands that they manage to stay in their kneeling position instead of slumping to the floor.

“You have to,” Caretaker says, their voice firm. “No pressure, Whumpee, but we all die if you let go of this barrier.”

Whumpee forces their eyes open. A shimmering golden dome surrounds their little group, and on the other side they can see shadowy figures clawing at its surface, dark tendrils slamming against it with enough force to shake the ground beneath them.

Caretaker’s right. If they fall asleep, everyone dies.

But they’re so, so tired.

A shudder wracks their body. They’re running on sheer force of will now. Everything else was burned out hours ago. It’s not enough. It was never going to be enough. They’re just one mage, and not even a particularly powerful one, and they don’t even know for sure that help is on the way.

Whumpee sobs, shaking their head. They don’t want to be the reason no one makes it home. But they just can’t keep this up.

Caretaker puts a firm hand on their shoulder. “Whumpee. Breathe.”

They suck in a gasping breath.

“Good. Again. Just focus on breathing.”

Another breath. Their head swims. They can’t even see straight anymore. The runes flicker.

“Come on! Stay awake!”

Whumpee barely hears them. Their thoughts have dissolved into static. 

Sleep. Just a few minutes of rest-

A sharp pain jolts them back. Caretaker had pinched the delicate skin of their wrist hard, leaving a little purple mark. 

“Focus!” Caretaker’s voice wavers - maybe fear, maybe guilt. “Just a little longer!”

“I… I can’t! Stop it!”

“You can sleep as much as you want when this is over, I promise. But for now you’re staying awake, even if I have to force you.”

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@febuwhump

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Nako-Choko [the inherent homoeroticism of wound tending]

hand study painted in 2021