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I love when Whumpees are beaten if they make too much noise back there.

I love when whumpees are shoved into the trunks of cars

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A living weapon Whumpee who is beaten when they fail a mission or refuse an order.

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A Whumpee who tells Whumper to leave them alone, and who comes to regret it when Whumper does.

Whumper locks Whumpee in a room and waits for that defiance to turn to desperation. They wait for Whumpee to beg for their company.

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Vampire Whumpee chained up in the cell that gets the most sunlight.

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Thinking about Whumpee being held down in a hospital bed.

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Whumpee-turned-Whumper but Whumpee finds someone with medical experience (or not) and immediately points a gun at them, clutching a heavily bleeding wound in their side as they demand the stranger to help them.

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A Whumpee who’s terrified of storms being dragged outside and tied down in the middle of one.

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Characters who can’t go to the hospital because Whumper will find them there my beloved

characters who can't go to the hospital because they're on the run from the law my beloved

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Whumpees who don’t get a Caretaker, who have to keep themselves together because no one else will.

Whumpees who become Caretakers, who are everyone’s friend but no one’s priority.

Whumpees who consider returning to Whumper, who crave familiarity enough to sacrifice safety.

Whumpees who are painfully aware no one would notice if they went missing.

Whumpees who lay awake, wondering whether surviving was worth it.

Lonely Whumpees.

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When Whumpee, restrained and pulled along by the arm, tries to look over their shoulder—at Caretaker calling for them, or maybe Whumper’s self-assured smirk—but their head is shoved back down and they’re ordered gruffly to keep walking.

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When Caretaker catches Whumpee’s hands shaking so Whumpee hides them from view, determinedly ignoring the concern on Caretaker’s face.

When Whumper catches Whumpee’s hands shaking and their smile widens, because Whumpee can’t hide fear from them when their hands are bound.

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When a stoic Whumpee is seen fraying at the edges. They ignore the way their hands shake, their breaths are uneven, and only a thin, straining thread of will is keeping them upright.

Maybe they’ve been poisoned. Maybe they’ve worn themself past exhaustion. Maybe Whumper has found a secret to use against them, and they are fighting to remain in control of themself.

And they are failing.

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Grab Whumpee by the throat and slam their body against a wall. Results may vary.

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Something about a defiant Whumpee dutifully playing the fawn and Whumper buying approximately none of it.

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Whumpee, limp, beaten, and half conscious bound up on the hard floor. Whumper kneeling down in front of them and grabbing whumpee's chin, pulling their face up to look at them without resistance as whumpee's head lolls and their eyes fail to fully focus.

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We love a nice gun barrel used to brush Whumpee’s hair out of their face. We love when the cold metal passes over a bruise and presses down gently, drawing out a wince or a groan.

We love a nice gun barrel tracing a jaw

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It’s a good day to grab Whumpee by the hair and shove their head underwater.