#Whump pose

[victimeyez]

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[generic-whumper]

Hello Whumperoos! I’m new to this community, but have been immediately obsessed with this whump genre since I found it a couple months ago to the point where it has re-sparked my inspiration to start writing again- something I lost many years ago. Anyway, I am going to school to study art right now and am trying to force myself to study anatomy and practice figure drawing.

What better way to practice than to do some whumpy poses?!

Please feel free to use these reference models for your own Whumpee scenes! I’m a COMPLETE noob to 3-D modeling (not like I actually 3-D modeled this myself, I just don’t know what else to call this?), but the app I am using is MagicPoser on my iPad (I will include the app icon for anyone interested). Send me any pose requests, I would love to get better acquainted with this app and would love to help make a collection of reference poses for people to use!

Happy whumping!

[generic-whumperz]

💜Whumpy Reference Pose 💜 pt.3

Made using MagicPoser app

[whumpschild]

Say no less!

We need to see more male whumpees being carried like this 😭

[sabeedraws]

wake up bestie I sketched Xena and Gabrielle for the first time in years!!!!

[tea-time221]

wyllstarion chronicles

i ran out of wholesome wyllstarion ideas so i decided to shitpost because i physically cant stop drawing them (this is a cry for help ples give me drawing suggestions thank u)

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

A pose I think should be utilized more -- the two-finger pin >:3

[befuddled-calico-whump]

letting the guy in my basement up for some fresh air <3

(more pics under the cut)

[paingoes]

really like that specific pose where someone is about to get backhanded. they don't even have to actually get slapped actually its better if they dont. just drawing the hand back in warning and having them shut up immediately. its good.

[dozydawn]

figure skaters worrying over their injured partners...

Zhang Dan and Zhang Hao (fall)

Marie-France Dubreuil and Patrice Lauzon (fall)

Anna Cappellini and Luca Lanotte (collision with another skater during warmup)

Nora Hoffmann and Attila Elek (cut by another skater’s blade during warmup)

Ingo Steuer and Mandy Wötzel (fall)

Kana Muramoto and Daisuke Takahashi (fall during warmup)

[heleizition]

whumpy oc :] mental health care !

[whump-bunny]

Whumpers who need to keep Whumpee quiet when company is over, lest their guests hear and call the police.

VS

Whumpers that let Whumpee scream as loud as they want, because either no one is going to hear them or no one is going to care.

[pixelatedraindrops]

Yuma being feverish and clingy in the arms of someone who’s NOT Yakou??? Never thought I’d see the day. The poor thing needs the support regardless of who is caring for him ;-;

Full image below (spoilers)

This is an illustration I made as a collab with @draconicsparkle for a future writing project they’re working on. I will say nothing else. Hope you enjoy the art c:

[lovelizards]

A bucket-full of freezing cold water splashed her full in the face. She gasped against the shock, inhaling some of the water, and sputtered as she choked on it.

"Disciplining mages is quite tiring," the slender man sighed.

She watched with watery eyes through a wet curtain of hair, as the slender man handed the bucket back, not bothering to look, at the scruffy man behind him.

"Please...I - I don't know what you want from me...I don't understa -"

Another bucket of water hit her with the weight of a fist; her body jolted, and she gasped for breath, coughing and groaning.

"Hot water next, I think, Meres."

"Yes, my lord."

So his name was 'Meres'. She knew from the pronunciation it was a word in the ancient language, the word for 'dog'.

The scruffy man - rather, Meres - was conjuring water into the buckets, and he hadn't once made eye-contact with her. Neither, she noticed, had he dared to look up at the slender man.

"I - I can't give you what you want if you don't tell me what it is!" She yelled, bracing herself for the heat of the water - which burned through her, hotter because her body was already so cold.

"Cold."

"Yes, my lord."

"Please - please st - stop - ah -!" she was interrupted by the cold water, and the painful gasp she couldn't avoid. Her body was overcome by shivers, and the wet ropes bit into the soft of her inner arms, "- stop! Stop - p - please!!"

"Meres, you know, I think I've finally decided on a name for this one. Would you like to know it? Cold, again."

"Yes, my lord." He handed the bucket across, and for the barest of moments, she caught him glancing up at her.

"Iska," he threw another bucket, "It's quite fitting, isn't it? After all, she sings so sweetly when I'm teaching her manners. Hot this time."

"Iska..." Meres repeated.

Iska. It was also the ancient language. It meant 'bird'.

She tried to catch her breath, but each one was shallow and desperate, her heart was beating too fast for her to match the pace. It was the injustice that was the hardest part.

It wasn't even pride.

Or maybe it was - if fury at being treated unjustly was pride, in the end. It ate her up inside, a pressure in her chest that threatened to burst.

"I'm not an animal!" She screamed, tearing up her raw throat, "I'm a human! I'm - I'm - I have a name...you can't..."

The slender man sighed, a short, sharp sound.

Meres handed him the bucket of water, which steamed hot.

"Where in the world do these mages find the gall? Now I have to teach you your name? Very well, repeat after me: My name is Iska."

He threw the bucket of hot water over her, and it burned cold as it dripped over the half-healed wounds on her back.

She stared up at him, her lips pressed together.

"Make it hotter, Meres."

"Yes, my lord."

The water hit her hard, knocking her head back against the beam behind her - so hot it scalded. She struggled wildly, curling against the burning, but - despite the trembling of her chin, and the tears in her eyes - still, she refused to speak.

"Hotter."

"...Y - yes, my lord."

There was no bracing herself for it, it burned cold as if she'd been covered in magma instead of water, and she screamed.

"I - I'm sorry!" Her voice was a weak croak, her eyes wide and staring down at the floor - which shone wet, reflecting her own sad image back at her, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"Hm..." the slender man paused, "then, tell me your name."

"...I - Iska..." she whispered.

He clicked his tongue and shook his head, gesturing to Meres.

"Cold, this time. Just for good measure."

"No - no please! I'm - I'm sorry -!"

The cold water burned worse than the hot, and made her inhale so sharply that she choked on her own breath. Her throat was on fire, tears mixed with the water that dripped down her face.

She hadn't even noticed the slender man approaching her until he'd grabbed a fist-full of her hair and pulled her head up, looking into her eye, appraising and cruel.

"Your name?"

"I - Iska...my name is Iska..."

He let go of her hair, and gently stroked her cheek. "Must you always make me teach you the hard way? That temper of yours will cost you dearly. Do you understand, sweet Iska?"

"...Y...yes...my lord..."

"You're finally learning. Leave her there for a while - " this, to Meres, who was cleaning up the buckets, " - just to make sure the lesson sticks this time."

Iska went slack against the ropes, her head drooping between her shoulders and eyes closing. Her body trembled, but at least it didn't hurt anymore.

Name, pride, it didn't matter...she couldn't take it...she was so tired...so tired...

[skyward-floored]

I should try and draw actual scenes from my fics/AUs more, I feel like most of my drawings are just people standing there

[shepherdfeathers]

Knock, Knock!

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Probably one of the best things I’ve ever draw tbh

Comic based on @prince-liest’s fanfiction Knock, Knock! It's Your Worst Fucking Nightmare!

Story by Princeliest on Ao3