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Looking for whump prompts? Take your pain and twist it into a story.

That ache in your shoulder? It's a knife wound you took in a fight, needing medical care.

That cramping in your gut? Poison as your enemy monologes over you.

Lonely? That's because you're locked away awaiting rescue.

This microwave meal? You should be grateful your captors gave you one at all.

Where is your pain, your hurt, your fear? Inflict it on your characters and watch them struggle.

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The anxiety that comes before the whump. When whumpee knows they have to put themself in a situation, and they know it's going to be bad. What is on the line that is so important that whumpee is doing this to themself?

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Straddle your whumpee, pinning them down while you administer first aid.

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Whumpee in pain and unable to get themself to safety and help, looks up hopefully when they hear a noise. Only, it's not a friend standing there, it's an enemy.

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Everyone crowds around whumpee to tell them how proud everyone is that they survived and escape, but all whumpee can think of is how painfully alone they felt during that time.

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After the horrors, whumpee is alone in their pain, flailing and sobbing as they try to help themself or find help.

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Whumpee is on their hands and knees begging whumper for a break, a reprise, just a moment to collect themself.

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Whumpee would give in, if they could. But they're not allowed. Someone else won't let them stop, won't let them give in, won't let them rest. Pleas fall on unlistening ears as they beg for a reprive.

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When the defiant whumpee flinches despite their brave face, the way they sag in defeat after whumper leaves. Despite their attitude, they can't do shit to save themself but they only let the fear show when whumper is gone.

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It isn’t until whumpee gets in the shower that they break down. Alone and unwatched, they sink to the floor, their sobs muffled by the rush of water they get to let it out.

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Whumper stands behind whumpee and jerks their head back by the hair, muttering a threat in their ear and waiting until whumpee gunts an acknowledgement before releasing them.

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Whumpee curled shaking and on the verge of tears, half wishing someone would find them and half dreading it.

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Whumpee alone, shaking on the floor, trying to work up the energy to pick themself up and put themself back together.

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Whumpee sways but they manage to haul themself to their feet and look their whumper defiantly in the eye.

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"I won't tell you."

"You will."

"You're better off just killing me."

"I will, but every minute you refuse to answer my question, is another minute I'll keep you alive."

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"When I get out of here you're dead."

"I'll be sure you never get out of here, then."

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“I’m sorry,” Whumper whined as Caretakers hand caught their chin and they went still.

“No,” Caretaker corrected. “You’re sorry I caught you. When I’m done with you, you’ll be sorry you were ever alive.”