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“Kiddo you don’t want to do this, just come over here. A bullet to the head isn’t such a bad way to go.”
#whump#whump words#whump prompt#carewhumper#creepy whumper#millitary whump#defiant whumpee#tw death#possible minor character tw
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So this is super random but I noticed that you said it was ok to ask you for random niche scenarios so I have one that’s been rattling around my brain forever for some reason. So a young assassin/soldier gets accidentally teleported and they have no idea why or what’s going on and are pretty much terrified.
Turns out, it’s a millitary base or otherwise important fortified area. They bump into a morally grey character who’s also a fighter and from then on I have a range of scenarios from a more easy kiddo, I’m not going to hurt you all the way to who the hell are you, tell me what you’re planning before I pull out your fingernails.
content: magic whump, military setting (i know nothing about the military), guns, implied capture
One moment, Whumpee was cleaning the inside of the huge teleporter at base. The next, they were kneeling on some sort of tile floor they'd never seen before, nauseous and dizzy.
The teleporter. The teleporter had gone off. They had been teleported, and they had no idea where.
Whumpee looked around frantically, spotting the mark of the enemy on the big double doors not far from where they knelt. Their eyes widened and they swallowed nervously, trying to dislodge the lump in their throat. This was bad. This was so, so bad.
They had to get out.
They tried to push themself to their feet, but the aftereffects of the teleportation hadn't yet worn off. They stumbled and fell right back onto their knees, hitting them hard against the floor.
"Fuck," they groaned, pressing a hand to their temple. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, not now, get up, get it together..."
The doors at the end of the corridor flew open and an enemy soldier marched through, and Whumpee instantly knew they were doomed. There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and even if there had been someplace to hide, they were too weak to even stand.
They were staring down the barrel of a gun before they could even squeak.
"Well," the stranger began slowly, not yet cocking the weapon, "what do we have here?"
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someone reccommend me some good ol' millitary manga/hwa/hua i need some whump please
isekai is fine too
thank you T^T
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“Hands above your head, on your knees, now. No, no, no, don’t give me that look, you know how this works”
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“We want to negotiate a surrender”
“Negotiate? Darling, there won’t be any negotiations. Either you surrender or we kill you. Every last one”
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