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I have writer’s block SO BAD RN

Can I pls just write this Kim/Kenta fic??? PLEASE?????

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Blood dripping from a character's fingers which clearly originates from an injury far higher up their arm or shoulder but has run all the way down as their arm dangles loosely, their hand wetly stained with blood but uninjured beneath.

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One: High School Heroes - ONE 하이스쿨 히어로즈 (2025) - Whump List

Synopsis: Suffering from his father’s oppression and his brother’s death, Kim Ui-Gyeom (picture) is a quiet top student who can’t seem to make friends at his new school. One day, after he gets involved with one bully at school, he finds himself sucked into a spiral of violence. Kang Yun-Gi, another student, notices Ui-Gyeom's fury and offers to form a team of masked High School Heroes, while hiding his true intentions.

Notes: This drama had me HOLDING MY BREATH. I didn’t skip a single second. The amount of violence in these eight episodes is astounding. Don’t expect a deep story, it’s pure suffering and adrenaline.

NB: Timestamps might be off (< 1mn) depending on where you watch the show. I do not disclose any character’s death on purpose. The characters are listed by chronological order of whump in each episode.

WARNING : This drama contains intense bullying, depression and self-harm depiction.

------ EPISODE 1 ------

Kim Ui-Gyeom

8:17 Emotionaly abused by his father

9:24 Strangling himself, almost passing out

13:44 Kicked in the stomach, thrown back, collapses, repeatedly kicked, threatened

17:59 Strangling himself

18:50 Smacked on the back of his head

20:15 Kicked in the stomack, thrown back, groaning

22:23 Snaps, high kicked in the chest, collapses, fights, choked

31:25 Hallucinating

34:00 Slapped on the back of his head

35:25 Kicked, collapses

36:38 Punched, bloody lip

44:28 Punched in the face several time, beaten in a fight, collapses, groaning, nosebleed, furious

------ EPISODE 2 ------

Kim Ui-Gyeom

1:29 (Continued from previous ep) Nosebleed, furious, punched several times, fighting

4:09 Throwing himself down some stairs, panting, furious, punched

18:17 Tailed, hit on the back of his head with a wooden stick in a hit-and-run, collapses, bleeding head injury, passes out, dreaming of traumatic event, wakes up in the hospital with an IV, head wound patched, rips off his IV, scared his father might find out

21:36 Put back in bed

32:25 Strangling himself

37:33 Threatened by a gang

42:00 Getting pissed

------ EPISODE 3 ------

Kim Ui-Gyeom

4:09 (Continued from previous ep) Pissed

4:59 Hit in the leg with a wooden stick, groaning, beaten, kicked, collapses, choked, almost passes out, coughing

13:21 Feeling the aftermaths of the fight, wincing in pain, limping

21:26 Strangling himself

25:00 Coke poured on him, bottle thrown at him, pissed

33:28 Hallucinating, falls into a pool, pulled out of water

41:15 Beaten in a fight, in a chokehold, hallucinates, loses consciousness

------ EPISODE 4 ------

Kim Ui-Gyeom

1:30 (Continued from previous ep) In a chokehold, hallucinates, loses consciousness

3:30 Coughing, panting, gets back up, beaten in a fight, in another chokehold, furious

8:35 Thrown to the ground, beaten, in an armlock, groaning

19:32 Strangling himself

31:08 Slapped

------ EPISODE 5 ------

Lee Geol-Jae

29:45 Tailed, running away, chased, cornered

Kim Ui-Gyeom

34:15 Slapped

------ EPISODE 6 ------

Kim Ui-Gyeom

19:20 Ambushed

20:55 Attacked by a group of armed students

21:55 Hit with a metal bat, kicked, collapses, groaning and wincing in pain, violently pushed back, collapses, helped back up, falls down, surrounded, overpowered, grabbed, held in place, panting

25:26 Running away, chased

Kang Yun-Gi

23:00 Surrounded, overpowered, grabbed, held in place, panting

24:35 Punched in the face, head slammed on a table

25:26 Running away, chased

43:55 Kicked in the stomach

Nam Seung-Sik

39:20 Punched several times, collapses

40:36 Leg broken, screaming in pain, gasping, moaning, kicked, broken leg stepped on, screaming in pain

------ EPISODE 7 ------

Kang Yun-Gi

1:30 (In a flashback) Beaten and intimidated by bullies, sees his friend fall from a roof

9:45 (Continued from previous ep) Kicked in the stomach, brutally beaten in a fight, groaning

Kim Ui-Gyeom

12:00 Beaten in a fight, kicked in the arm (looks like it’s broken), screaming in pain, trying to protect himself with his injured arm, kicked in the ribs, rolling on the floor, grabbed by the hair, punched, kicked in the arm again, screaming in pain, moaning, played with, stepped on his broken arm, horrifying screams, panting, groaning

16:35 Panting, about to pass out

17:52 (In a flashback) Strangled by his own brother, managing to push him away, crawling back, terrified, thing thrown at his head, bleeding, groaning, collapses on his bed, terrified

24:16 In the hospital, face covered in bruises, arm in a cast

32:50 Hallucinating

Lee Geol-Jae

40:35 Ambushed, running away, cornered, fights against several opponent, pot smashed on his head, bleeding head injury, shoved to the ground, injured arm, blood dripping down his face (kinda hot ngl), kicked, holding his arm

------ EPISODE 8 ------

Lee Geol-Jae

1:30 (Continued from previous ep) Kicked, holding his arm, beaten up in a fight, grabbed, thrown to the ground, groaning, repeatedly punched, collapses

7:42 In the hospital, face covered in bruises, arm in a sling

Kim Ui-Gyeom

5:35 Arm in a sling

20:38 Watches his mother gets taken to forced treatment

29:57 Hit on his back in a fight, struggling due to his injured arm, punched several times, falls to the ground, beaten up, violently punched, kicked several times, shoved against a car, collapses, loses it, repeatedly punched

45:03 Gets taken to a shady-looking school

Kang Yun-Gi

13:34 Kicked in the chest, punched, grabbed and slammed against a car, head smashed against a car, thrown to the ground, hit again and again, violently thrown against a shelve, struggling to get up, punched, collapses, struggling to stand, high kicked, spits blood, collapses

21:21 On the ground, covered in blood, struggling to move

45:03 Gets taken to a shady-looking school

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Okay so the fic I’m working on rn? I accidentally worked this in. It ended up happening that way and c I’m soooooo excited bc I wasn’t sure how I was gonna do it. (Also lowk reblogging so I remember who to tag/credit)

hyper-specific field med scenario but bear with me:

A, bleeding, breaths coming in audible, stilted gasps & now unable to keep up with the team, needs immediate first aid but it has to be quick and quiet

the only way medic can do this is with A in B’s lap. there’s no time to go slow, no time to get A more comfortable than B’s steady chest against their back, so medic gives B a grim nod and gets to work.

A tries, through clenched teeth and broken gasps, but eventually they can no longer stifle their screams. B muffles A’s mouth with their hand, pins them gently but firmly still against their chest with the other arm. by the time medic’s done, A’s patched up enough for everyone to get moving, but silent, limp.

the team sets off again, B carrying A on their back.

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Trauma is a Prison

Jack & Joker: U Steal My Heart Fanfiction

Whumpee: Joke played by War Wanarat

Synopsis: Joke's been doing a good job of managing his PICS/PTSD, or at least he thought he was. Jack is adamant about him getting help. Maybe it's time.

Notes: This is set after the special episode, excluding Joke's captivity (which I will be writing a fic for after this one).

Maturity Rating: R/M

Words: 3,768

Chapter: 1/?

AO3 Link: emrys_lmalw

Since the learning center opened and Joke reconnected with his family, things brightened up for the ex-thief. After some discussion amongst the friend group, everyone agreed that he would teach acting and art classes at the center since, while they were used for stealing in the past, these skills were beneficial for children to have and good ways for them to express themselves. It made him happy to know that he could help the kids with the only skills he felt he had.

Joke was happiest when sharing meals with his entire family. Grandma would cook and he, Grandma, Jack, and Toi Ting would bring the food to his parents’ house to eat alongside Top if he wasn’t working. He no longer dreaded sitting at the dining room table in that house. He looked forward to it.

One night had been particularly nice as he had helped Grandma cook the meal. They had also been celebrating the start of the learning center’s second semester of the year as well as continued growth and success. Everything he had been wishing for his entire life was finally happening. He had everything he’d ever wanted for once.

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“By the way, Jack, I wanted to go over some things regarding the learning center with you after dinner,” Joke’s dad took another bite of his food, turning his head to face Jack.

“Of course, sir.” Jack smiled as he, too, took another bite of the food his partner had made, noting improvement in both seasoning and overall technique.

Once the family had finished their meal, everyone made their way outside for a drink, simply catching up regarding everyone’s week and plans for the future, leaving Jack and Joke’s father inside to quickly discuss things before joining everyone else.

“I need to confess something to you, Jack.” Joke’s father put his hand on the man’s shoulders.

“I’m sorry, I don’t understand.” Jack furrowed his brows, concerned at what he could possibly want to “confess”. Given Joke’s history with him, he couldn’t help but be a little worried.

“I do want to discuss business regarding the learning center but that can be done while we’re there tomorrow before classes. I would like to ask you about some things regarding Joke if that’s okay with you.”

“Oh, uh… sure. I’ll be honest, though, depending on what the question is I may have to decline answering.” Jack crossed his arms. He kept a passive and polite expression but maintained a hardened stance in his heart. “He’s enjoyed your efforts to get to know him and I’d hate to take that away from him.”

“Understood,” the man smiled. “Joke’s mother and I were talking and we decided it would be nice if we could take him out with just us and Top. Maybe do something together as a family like we should have done before he went to prison. I’d like to treat him like a real son for once. Do you think he’d be okay with that?”

Jack took a moment to gather his thoughts before speaking, “It looks like he’s ready for it, from my perspective so I think he’d love it. Just— where were you planning on going and what did you want to do?”

The older man smiled, “We thought we’d take him to a movie like other families do and maybe see the fireworks show afterward at the waterfront. His mother loves fireworks. After everything that’s happened before and after… his time away from home… we thought something very normal and easy would be good.”

Jack couldn’t help but mentally pause at the refusal to say the word “prison” or “incarceration”. While it wasn’t a good time in anyone’s life, it certainly was a growth opportunity. Joke had made an effort to embrace it as much as Jack had.

“Do you mind if I give you some other suggestions for where to bring him? He would appreciate the thought but after his time in prison, he doesn’t really like crowds or loud places and movie theaters and fireworks shows are both crowded and loud.”

“I’ll ask him and see what he thinks. I appreciate your concern, albeit misplaced.”

There it was. Despite major improvement on his part, Joke’s father was still often condescending and had difficulty listening when younger people spoke. The only young person he truly listened to was Toi Ting and even then he rarely took her seriously. He knew there would be no change in the man’s opinion no matter how hard Jack tried.

It infuriated him. That was his lover who he worked with, ate with, slept with and was intimate with both physically and emotionally. The lack of consideration to those things burned in Jack’s chest. An emotionally absent and formerly abusive father had no comparison to Jack and his relationship to Joke. He knew the ex-thief inside and out… in more ways than one…

“Yes, sir.”

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“You know you could have told him you wanted to do something else, right?” Jack ran his fingers through Joke’s hair, feeling the weight of his head on his chest as they laid in bed together.

Joke’s post-traumatic stress symptoms from prison were something they’d rarely discussed, what with all that happened with Boss, Carbon, the learning center, and their adoption of Toi Ting. Despite the lack of addressing these behaviors, it was something that was always on Jack’s mind.

“I know. It’s been a while since I got out so I think I can handle it. If it’s too much, I’ll tell them and we can leave or I’ll leave on my own.” Joke nestled his head, pushing his body further into Jack’s hold.

“If it’s too much, call me.” Jack held him tighter. “I’ll be right there.”

“Promise.”

The two gave a quick pinky promise before drifting off for the night, secure in each other’s arms.

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The day had started well, Joke was able to watch the movie and get through the fireworks show with his family with minimal anxiety. While he was still a bit on edge, it was nothing he couldn’t manage especially with his unintentional exposure therapy at he learning center.

His mom decided she wanted to walk around the night market and suggested getting a snack which surprisingly also went smoothly. Joke had experienced some anxiety but the thought that he could call Jack at any moment and leave the situation helped him more than he knew.

The car ride back to his parents’ house was also somehow pleasant. While he still had some anxiety surrounding most interactions with his family, he noticed less critiquing, condescension and overall distaste towards him. While new and almost uncomfortable, he soaked it all in as much as he could for his younger self.

It was frustrating. Why did his father wait so long to attempt a relationship with him? Why was he good enough after five years in prison, multiple attempts on his life and a lot more mistakes added to the list? Why did his mother never defend him as a child but all of a sudden was willing to step in if his father misspoke? Why had Top always sat and watched the verbal abuse with a smirk or full on smile on his face but was suddenly so nice and almost seemed to genuinely care?

His thoughts were interrupted and heart warmed at the sight of his lover’s name displayed on his phone, accompanied by the instrumental to Hit Me Up by Timethai. He quickly answered the phone, remembering the lyrics that normally accompany those instrumentals. “Hello?” He couldn’t help but allow some affection to run through his voice.

“How has it been today? You haven't called so I’m assuming it’s been going well and I don’t need to worry?”

Joke smiled, barely able to contain his happiness. “I’m okay. The theater wasn’t too crowded and the fireworks were far enough away that it wasn’t too loud. We even walked through the night market and got a snack! I think you’re right. The learning center has helped me adjust a lot better than I thought.” He couldn’t help but notice the look in his father’s eyes through the rearview mirror once he had said that. “We’re heading to the house to have dinner then I’ll go home and help Toi Ting with her homework, okay?”

Joke desperately didn’t want to hang up, to be left to sit in the anxiety that came from his father’s facial expressions. He wanted to give his dad the benefit of the doubt and not make assumptions but while the past was in the past, those things were absolutely still on his mind. While he appreciated that the old man had changed, Joke still felt uneasy sometimes.

“You’re a couple but you don’t go to the movies together? You don’t like fireworks shows? Aren’t those things young couples do?” His tone was less than desirable but not unbearable. Joke knew his father was only curious and making sure Jack was treating him well but the delivery of those concerns was not ideal. However, given how he had heard the rest of their conversation and was well aware that those spaces could be difficult for him, it was a frustrating response.

“I’m not sure what other couples do since I never had the chance to have that experience before meeting Jack. We do other stuff, though. It’s just that, ever since I got out of prison, I don’t really like crowded or loud spaces, so Jack takes me to quieter places. He wants me to see someone at the hospital about that anxiety but it doesn’t affect my daily life too much so I don’t see the point.” He nervously laughed, desperately hoping the subject would change or at least that his father would drop it.

And that he did.

Even though his family was trying to turn a new leaf and be more open and accepting of Joke, they hardly acknowledged that part of his past involved being a famous thief who went to prison to then be labeled legally and socially an ex-con. If he was honest, sometimes it frustrated him. Were they truly accepting were they if they wanted to avoid the fact that he had been to prison? It was in no way something he was proud of or fully grateful for, but it was a part of his growth that made him the man who sat amongst them in that moment.

Against Joke’s wishes, it had come out that the reason he’d gone in the first place was because he turned himself in in order to save Jack. He chose to go not for himself but for someone else. Was that not something worth value? While Joke acknowledged it in no way made him a hero to take accountability for the actions he, himself, took, it had to be worth something that he gave up everything he had left to make amends to someone he had just met. Had he not made that sacrifice, his family’s name would not have been tarnished in the way that it was, sure, but he wasn’t exactly lifting their name up anyway.

Not only that but why was the famous thief known as Joker so impressive when it was an anonymous person but the second it was revealed to be their own son and brother, it was disgraceful? If it was truly about actions taken, that wouldn’t have been the case. It was purely a hatred for him as a person. Despite their growth, these thoughts would often cloud his mind.

“Joke?”

“Yeah?” Joke was ripped from his thoughts, looking up to see his mother had spoken to him. He wasn’t sure how long he’d been zoned out.

“You car sick? You’ve been staring at the floor for almost ten minutes.”

He broke eye contact with her to stare out the window, adjusting his arm to support his head. “No, I’m good. Just thinking. We’ve been so busy, recently, I guess I can’t get out of work mode, huh?” That answer should have pleased his father. He loved the workaholic spirit.

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“The sides are dryer than I would have liked but all I had was this metal tin to make it in since I let the neighbors borrow some of my cookware.” Joke’s mother adjusted her hands on the tin to allow the oven mitts to properly protect her hands.

“I’m sure it’s fine. Your cooking is always great.” Joke smiled, grabbing his cup of water from the table, realizing his throat was starting to get dry.

As he brought the glass towards his lips, a crash rang through the dining room. Joke flinched, sending water from his cup towards his face, some of it making it into his eyes before he was able to close them. The drops moved down his face, rolling over the tip of his nose and around his lips.

His heart surged with adrenaline, the sound of the baking tin hitting the ground being his initial trigger, bringing back old memories of fights during meals in prison that almost always ended up with him being beaten half to death and another inmate dead or, at minimum, severely injured.

He had dropped his glass, not noticing it had shattered all across the floor under him. The water in his eyes brought him back to when he decided to sacrifice his life in order to save Jack from a gun-wielding Carbon and losing consciousness in the river. He recalled having watched the body of a life he had ended float away from him into the watery abyss. His chest tightened and it was as if he could once again feel the water in his lungs.

He quickly stood, zoned out, desperately trying to ground himself before things got out of hand but it was no use. The smell of blood filled the air, sending him more into a panic.

The traumatic memories he’d refused to acknowledge surfaced, grasping at every molecule of his reality, shredding it in front of his eyes. The memory of being forced to finish his meal while a cleaning crew mopped the blood from stained concrete floors strangled him. Nausea rose in his throat as he remembered the food that lay in the blood on the floor and the smell it gave off.

His vision blurred.

He had to get out but his body was cemented in place. That was until he felt hands on his shoulders.

He nearly jumped from inside his body, scrambling to hide under the dining room table, mistaking it for the prison dining hall tables. Every hand that attempted to touch him was met with panicked, raspy and pained screams as if it were his old prison-mates attempting to grab him or the guards. Some guards would beat him and some would protect him but he couldn’t risk being wrong about which one it was. He thrashed at all forms of physical contact at that moment while sobbing, unable to slow his heavy breathing and increasing heart rate.

“I wanna go home…” He could barely force the words out, voice shaking with every syllable.

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Jack set everyone’s food down on the table before turning to prepare his bowl. His phone wobbled across the table, vibrating while playing Joke’s ringtone.

“Toi Ting, can you answer the phone? It’s P’Joke.” Jack continued scooping his hefty portion of soup.

“Hello?” Toi Ting dropped the phone before quickly picking it up and running to Jack. “It’s grandpa– I think something’s wrong,” Toi Ting handed the phone over as fast as she could.

Joke’s screams were audible through the phone, sending a chill of panic through Jack.

“Everything’s okay, kiddo. Don’t worry.” Jack’s outward smile masked the fear that squeezed his heart. He couldn’t show her how scared he was. She was too young to be worried about things like what happened to Joke when he was in prison.

He brought the phone to his ear and his heart dropped. All Jack could hear was his love’s desperate and terrified cries.

“Jack!” Top’s voice was barely audible to him.

“I’m on my way. What happened?” Jack had already hailed a cab, resolving to fully inform Grandma and Toi Ting of what was going on at a later time.

“We don’t know. He just started freaking out! He dropped his glass of water and cut up his feet and legs but he crawled under the table and won’t let anyone touch him. There’s blood everywhere.”

“Do NOT try to touch him! I know it’s hard but just keep talking to him and wait for him to figure out where he is.” He feared that despite his instructions, Joke’s father wouldn’t listen. Even though Jack was the one caring for him and learning how to work with him through his and Joke’s trauma, he couldn’t possibly know as much as a doctor. Despite being a physical doctor, he seemed to think he understood psychology all the same.

“Shit.” Top’s tone worried Jack greatly.

“What? What happened? I’m almost there.”

“Well, you said not to touch him but our parents keep trying and- dad, stop! I told you Jack said not to touch him! Dad, stop!”

“Top, what’s going on? Fuck, answer me!” Jack was shaking, adrenaline and pure rage flowing through his veins. His father always thought he knew best and somehow it was always at Joke’s expense.

“Dad dragged him out and is trying to like- hold or restrain him or something but I think it’s only making things worse. He’s trying to hit Dad but I think he can’t reach. Dammit, how far away are you? I don’t know what to do.”

Jack could hear Joke’s father in the background screaming at him to calm down only to be met with more panicked screams. The worst part was Joke’s desperate begging to be let go, to not hurt him again. And yet it got worse.

“I stopped telling the guards, I swear!” Joke whimpered.

“Beat your father if you have to. Get him the fuck off Joke.”

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When he arrived at their home, Jack could hear Joke’s terrified screams from the driveway, sending him into more of a rage. He had never gotten that bad and never for that long. In the past, he would sometimes get flashbacks but not to the point where he was hallucinating where he was. His parents were making things worse and it sent a fire through Jack he’d never experienced before.

He burst through the front door, taking one partially off its hinges, to see Joke’s father still restraining him despite his desperate begging to be let go. He lunged at the man, ripping Joke from his arms. Before anyone could say anything, Jack spoke up, voice stern.

“Shut up! Do not say a word. I’m handling this now.”

Joke clawed his way back under the table, hyperventilating and shaking, breaking Jack’s heart further.

“I just wanna go home.” Joke cried. “I stopped telling the guards. I haven’t told them anything. Please.”

Jack crouched in front of Joke but far enough to where he felt he wouldn’t startle him. “We can go home. Do you wanna go home?”

“I don’t have a home anymore. I have nowhere to go when I get out.” Joke’s words cut through every heart in the room. None of them knew what he had gone through in prison in its entirety and unfortunately, Jack was realizing it in that moment.

“He’s still out of it. Give him a moment. Don’t touch him again.”

“Does he… he… does… does… does he think he’s still in prison?” Joke’s mom looked around the room, finally focusing on Jack. Tears were clearly forming in her eyes.

“Yeah. He sometimes gets flashbacks but he hasn’t hallucinated like this before. At least not that I know of, so whatever happened must have been a cumulation of triggers for him. When he gets through this episode, I’m going to take him home. Top, can you talk to that psychiatrist you were telling me about? Whether he likes it or not, he’s talking to someone because this isn’t okay.”

Top nodded, already typing up an email to the head of the psychiatry department at the hospital.

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After another 10 minutes of Jack gently speaking to Joke waiting for his anxiety to calm, he was able to get through to him. “Teerak, you ready to go home?”

“Jack–” Joke crawled out from under the tables, tears falling once again. He reached out, allowing himself to be pulled up and into Jack’s arms.

“It’s okay. You’re okay. You’re safe now.” Jack held on as Joke shook, sobbing in his arms.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don't apologize. You did nothing wrong,” Jack freed one of his arms to cup Joke’s face. “Let’s go home. I’ll get you cleaned up and you can rest, okay?” Joke had only nodded in response but it was more than enough for him to fully get him into a bridal carry before moving towards the front door.

“Jack?” Joke’s voice hoarsely echoed.

“Just rest. We can talk in the morning.” Jack could feel the tension in his body releasing as Joke melted into his arms, laying his head on his shoulder.

“Wait, he needs–” Top spoke up, slowly following the two.

Jack stopped, turning to face his lover’s family. “Two things. One: I’m not paying to fix your door. This whole situation was entirely your fault,” He made direct eye contact with Joke’s father. “and I reacted how I should have. Two: Yes, top. He does need stitches. You can come with us but I’m taking him home. He’s not staying here and not going to the hospital.”

“Jack, listen–” Joke’s father attempted to speak up before Jack cut him off swiftly and with a dark tone that startled even Joke.

“You heard what I said. I will not repeat myself.”

Jack started back towards the front door, taking Joke out to where Aran had pulled around. He was beyond glad that he’d called him because there was no way to properly explain what was going on without the cops being called.

Jack gently lowered Joke into the back seat before getting in with him, allowing him to lay in his lap. Top quickly got into the passenger seat, Jack noting he hadn’t spared his parents the slightest look. It made him proud if he were honest.

Everything that happened aside, it was important to get Joke home, cleaned, stitched up, and asleep as fast as possible. All he truly wanted was for the healing process to start. For everyone.

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Whump community Reblog if you hate AI

it ruins the whole point of art

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Btw Zee (carrier) carries NuNew (carried) in almost every single drama/movie they’ve done together and it’s nice!

The Bridal Carry

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Oh I need to find a way to work this into one of my fics for SURE

hyper-specific field med scenario but bear with me:

A, bleeding, breaths coming in audible, stilted gasps & now unable to keep up with the team, needs immediate first aid but it has to be quick and quiet

the only way medic can do this is with A in B’s lap. there’s no time to go slow, no time to get A more comfortable than B’s steady chest against their back, so medic gives B a grim nod and gets to work.

A tries, through clenched teeth and broken gasps, but eventually they can no longer stifle their screams. B muffles A’s mouth with their hand, pins them gently but firmly still against their chest with the other arm. by the time medic’s done, A’s patched up enough for everyone to get moving, but silent, limp.

the team sets off again, B carrying A on their back.

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Another episode, another lift.

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Hear me out…

Okay so a trope that’s been on my mind (thanks to Episode 7 of The Next Prince) has been when a whumpee is bridal carried and their head is either leaned all the way back, forward or laid against the carrier’s chest.

I’m obsessed with it rn!

If you have any examples of this, pls comment or reblog bc I need it like I need air rn

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I feel like a straitjacket is never talked about enough.

I mean the texture of it, like some are soft loke cotton, others a like a leather. Material that you sweat against anf it rubs your skin.

The anxiety that comes from waking up and you can’t move, you feel trapped and you are trapped and there is nothing you can do.

Then you have to use the bathroom, but everything is so tight that you can’t even relieve yourself if you wanted to.

Youre at whumpers mercy, they can do anything, and I mean anything they want to you and theres nothing you can do about it.

And boy do they always say “it’s for your own safety” but from Whumper? Devastating….

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Whumpy Music Video Rec

Ride or Die by Jeff Satur

Stabbing, collapse, writhing— all the good stuff!

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Whumpees: Khram played by Nat Uareksit and Tai played by Max Rujeerattanavorapan

Synopsis: After Khram's beloved Phupha is murdered, something happens and Khram is pulled to a parallel world where, three years prior, Khram and Thai had been in love. However, that Khram was killed by Thai's dad. One day, Thai drives by a road and finds someone in the middle of the road. The face of that person stuns Thai because he looks exactly the same as his lover from three years ago. (MDL)

Genre/Tags: BL, romance, fantasy, constant whump, chronic illness, multiverse

Watch On: iQIYI, Viki, KissAsian, DramaCool

Note: This is a multiverse drama. There are 2 Khram and 2 Tai. In this list I did not distinguish who was who as they are played by the same person and are essentially the same people anyway. <3

WARNING: THERE ***ARE*** SPOILERS BELOW

Khram

1.01 : pushed up against a tree, knife held to his throat, heavy breathing ::: at gunpoint ::: found out he was lied to, emotional ::: concerned for someone ::: in shock

1.02 : in shock, watching loved ones die, sobbing, hallucinating ::: found passed out in the water, woken up, confused, passed out ::: (flashbacks: in shock, watching loved ones die, sobbing, hallucinating), scared ::: scared, slightly backing away in fear ::: restrained with rope, manhandled, scared ::: in shock ::: fell ::: emotional ::: wound on knee treated, emotional, crying, looked after ::: pretending to be sick ::: threatened with a knife, protected ::: (flashbacks: watching his mom die) ::: concerned for someone

1.03 : tied to a chair, soaked, restrained, unconscious, slapped, bruised face, bloody nose and mouth, out of it, struggling to speak, punched, passed out, hair grabbed ::: unconscious, water poured on his head, collar grabbed, hair grabbed, face shoved under water, coughing, knife held to his throat ::: helped to walk, saved, nearly collapsed, helped to stand, crying, helped to walk ::: wound reveal, wounds treated, emotional, concern for him ::: crying, concern for him, admitted he wanted to take his life multiple times, crying ::: emotional ::: (flashbacks: crying) ::: concerned for someone, sobbing, (flashbacks: found dying from a stab wound, held, died)

1.04 : saving someone ::: concerned for someone ::: panicked, fell, heavy breathing, (flashbacks: fell, twisted ankle), backing away in fear ::: captive, scared, shaking, crying, forced to play Russian Roulette ::: restrained (rope), tied to a pole, crying, (flashbacks: left to die, crying) ::: crying, hallucinating ::: still restrained, starved, without water, someone tries to save him, crying ::: still restrained, starved, without water, weak, barely conscious, machete held to his throat, having traumatic flashbacks, crying, saved, crying, held ::: weak, helped to walk ::: emotional, angry, held, crying

1.05 : helped to sit, not wanting to be left alone, anxious, looked after ::: bruised body ::: scared, protected, (flashbacks: found dying from a stab wound, held, died)

1.06 : (flashbacks: trapped in a cage, saved), intense head pain, collapsed, (flashbacks: head pain ::: pushed up against a tree, knife held to his throat ::: woke up at the doctor’s, told he was carried there

1.07 : emotional ::: trying to go to his loved one, restrained/manghandled ::: restrained/manghandled, emotional

1.08 : coughing fit, coughing up blood, concern for him, passed out ::: Doctor says he’s dying ::: coughing fit, concern for him, emotional ::: severe nose bleed, concern for him, collapsed, held

1.09 : asleep in the hospital, oxygen mask, IV, concern for him, looks sickly (over multiple scenes) ::: convulsing, concern for him, woke up, held ::: weak, pale, looked after ::: emotional, crying ::: still in the hospital, pale, looked after ::: emotional, crying

1.10 : unconscious, woke up ::: weak, stumbling ::: crying ::: coughing fit ::: choked, backing away in fear ::: told he was coughing all night, coughing fit, coughing up blood ::: coughing fit x3, concern for him, told to rest, blood in his hand ::: asleep, severe bloody nose reveal, concern for him ::: unconscious, concern for him ::: woke up, concerned for someone, scared, grieving, sobbing, screaming, collapsed, caught, held, sobbing, shaking

Tai

1.01 : asleep, startled awake, scar reveal

1.02 : protecting someone

1.03 : concerned for someone ::: at gunpoint ::: (flashbacks: concerned for someone, sobbing)

1.04 : threatened, angry ::: concerned for someone ::: emotional

1.05 : nightmare, comforted ::: (flashbacks: (flashbacks: concerned for someone, sobbing ::: angry, crying) ::: stabbed in the shoulder, forced to kneel ::: held captive, restrained with rope, wound messed with, screaming in pain ::: still captive, saved, bleeding, in shock ::: in shock ::: emotional, comforted

1.06 : emotional

1.07 : fought, arm slashed, stabbed ::: concern for him

1.08 : concerned for someone ::: in shock ::: emotional ::: concerned for someone

1.09 : concerned for someone ::: emotional, crying

1.10 : in pain, bloody face ::: wounds treated ::: trauma reveal ::: startled awake, in pain, concerned for someone ::: limping with a handmade crutch, anxious, in pain ::: emotional, crying ::: unconscious, concern for him, wound reveal, died, emotional, crying

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NICE!!!!!!!! I’ll be looking into that asap!