#whumpees whump lists

[pain-in-the-everywhere]

Showers + whump

Stoic whumpee spending hours in the shower after being reunited with the team because it's the only place they can break down with guaranteed privacy.

Whumpee being too tired to wash themselves standing up so they sit on the floor (then accidentally falling asleep, leading Caretaker to break down the door in panic in case Whumpee was hurt).

Caretaker sitting outside the door to provide support for a whumpee with water related trauma.

Caretaker getting in the shower with Whumpee to help them wash because they're not strong enough to do it alone yet.

Whumpee turning the shower to extreme temperatures (hot or cold) to stop feeling numb or to distract from their feelings being out of control.

Whumpee not showering for ages after being rescued because they're not used to being allowed to.

Caretaker's water bills running astronomically high because Whumpee keeps dissociating and spending hours in the shower every day.

Whumpee finding comfort in the warm water after years of being frozen and left in the cold.

[redd956]

20 Clothing Things in Whump

Pins inside of collars to keep people's chins up and alert

Caretaker's being known only by their eyes due to a medical face mask

Wearing concealing clothes or masks to hide previous scars, open wounds, or visible curses

Face masks, covers, and muzzles to "protect" others from a nonhuman character

Bangles, jewelry, and grandiose decor hanging off of a pet whumpee

A curse that puts a visible marking on the skin, growing in complexity as it continues to spread. New ways need to be found to cover it up, and soothe the pain.

Harnesses that are a little to tight. Corsets that make it a little hard to breathe. Chokers that are way too snug.

Bulletproof armor that is completely pierced through, blood starting to spurt out.

Jewelry that is so heavy it causes its wearer to bow their head or always keep their arms low.

Clothes that no longer fit right, leaving their wearers swimming them. If only they still had the weight.

A soldier screaming from inside their power suit, the disabled electronics unable to let them free.

Whumpee running away from their whumper finds their clothes caught on something.

Caretaker wrestling the helmet off of a slumpt body, to see if they're still breathing.

Wiping blood off of their visor, trying to see the wound they're patching, only to have to wipe again.

A battered and beaten set of armor stumbled its way in, their knees buckling, and the scrap of materials of meeting the flooring cried.

Whumpee successfully escape but now their torn and tattered clothing leaves them exposed to the elements.

Caretaker throwing their jacket onto a hypothermic whumpee.

Jewelry that is sharp enough to cut skin.

Whumpee mopping up their own sweat with removed articles of clothing while undergoing heat exhaustion.

Caretaker pulling back whumpee's hoodie to find chunks of whumpee's hair missing

[thewhumpyprintingpress]

Vampire Whump Prompts!

A bunch of WPP authors collaborated to put together this great list of vampire-related prompts. Keep reading for fun ideas for your vampire whumpees, whumpers, and/or caretakers!

Vampire Whumpee

Left in the sun

Silver

Fang extraction

Lab whump

General dehumanization

Painful transformation

Hunted

Starved

“You’re a monster”

Unable to die

Whumper turned whumpee

Came back wrong

Loss of humanity

Not wanting to drink blood but needing it to not be in pain

Not realizing that they no longer have a heart beat / don't need to breathe

Unable to warm up

Holy water/holy ground

Loneliness due to immortality/existentialism

Reformed vampire haunted by crimes of their past

Buried alive

Mistaken for an ancient evil and sealed away

Vampire Whumper

Bloodbag whumpee/slave/pet whump

Kidnapping

Mind control

Human auction

Painful bites

Turning whumpee into a vampire

Unrelenting predator

Incredible strength to break down their victim that much more

Vampire unable to control their instincts/thirst

Vampire Caretaker

Helping escaped bloodbag

Protecting fellow vampire from hunters

Helping newly turned vampire

Comforting hypnosis

Fiercely loyal found family

Cold hands soothing a high fever

Detecting poison/illness through blood drinking

Happy writing! If these prompts inspired you, consider submitting your story to High Stakes and Bloody Business, our vampire themed whump anthology. Submissions are open until July 31, 2025. More information here.

[whump-in-the-closet]

i think there are really only three types of whumpers across the board and they are

1) they inflict pain on others for a very personal reason and enjoy it

2) they hurt others for a “greater purpose” but still get personal enjoyment out of it

3) they don’t want to hurt anyone but they’re scared shitless of the consequences if they don’t. There’s something worse out there

[promptsbytaurie]

you don't have to do this but maybe some touch starved character B and character A who's love language is physical touch (if that makes sense)

my heart melts for that

of course!! sorry this took a while, it's been buzzing around in my brain forever !!

touch starved A + physical touch B

quotes:

"Is this okay?" "... Please."

"I just feel so empty and aching all the time and—are you hugging me?"

"What do you need?"

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve this."

"Oh, love. Come here."

"They flinch away why I try and touch them but I see them hugging themselves when they're scared. I don't know how to help." "They'll come to you when they're ready."

"Can I have a hug?"

"Tell me whenever you get overwhelmed, okay?"

"Please, I promise I'll be better, please—" "I'm not going to hurt you, I swear."

prompts:

A is touch starved but B just thinks they don't like physical affection

5 times A flinched away from B's touch and one time they asked for it

The only touch A has ever had is violent—until B

A is the toughest, most resilient person B knows. It isn't until one vulnerable moment that B realizes how much A just needs to be held

A thinks they don't deserve to be touched and B works very hard to prove them wrong

B touches so casually (arms over shoulders, holding hands, hugging from behind) and A doesn't know how to handle it

more:

A - they feel guilty for not being able to give B what they want - feeling hollow, like their body is empty up to their skin - buzzing - electricity when they're touched - they both hate and love physical contact - emotionally drained - they shrink away from touch but they long for it from afar

B - they feel guilty for wanting something A can't give them - always repressing the urge to hug, hold, or even just touch A - can always tell when A wants it but won't give in to themselves - longing - prioritizes A's needs over their own - maybe doesn't allow themselves to feel alone too

i hope this helps!! thank you for the request, it was really fun to think about :]]]

[year-of-whump-tropes]

Here's the tentative list for the first month! It may change a little as I finish the rest of the final prompts list, but it's something to start with at least. And I won't be picky about it if you create for the prompts as they are now instead of the finalized version given how late I'm finishing things.

January: Living Weapon Whump

Week 1: Dehumanization

Day 1:

Weapon name/number/designation

What was your first experience with whump?

Day 2:

Skill presentation

“Keep your dog on a leash”

Day 3:

Treated like an object

What kind of living weapon whumpee most appeals to you?

Day 4:

Transported as cargo

“It’s not like it’s a person”

Day 5:

Assessment

What kind of dehumanization do you find most fun as a trope?

Day 6:

Self-dehumanization

“Just leave it.”

Day 7:

Maintenance

Not being acknowledged

Week 2: Emotion removal/repression

Day 1:

Emotionless

Going through the motions

Day 2:

Breaking down

“Are you okay?” “I have not sustained any damage.” “I meant like…emotionally.”

Day 3:

Silent tears

Attack dog living weapon or killing machine living weapon? Why?

Day 4:

Leaning into conditioning to escape the pain

“Weapons don’t have feelings”

Day 5:

Detached

What part of living weapon whump most appeals to you?

Day 6:

Unsure how to feel

“Something’s wrong.”

Day 7:

Malfunction

"It's better this way"

Week 3: Orders and obedience

Day 1:

Blind obedience

Mission

Day 2:

Target practice

“You’re a weapon, aren’t you? So fire.”

Day 3:

Killing on command

What’s the most challenging kind of character to write?

Day 4:

Contract(s)

“Don’t make me repeat myself.”

Day 5:

Unreasonable orders

What’s your favorite setting for living weapon whump?

Day 6:

Chain of command

“You have your orders.”

Day 7:

Reluctant obedience

“You're not meant to think, you're meant to do as you're told”

Week 4: Defiance

Day 1: 

First assignment

“Never.”

Day 2:

Refusing to do harm

“Don’t touch me!”

Day 3:

Desertion

Would you be defiant or compliant as a whumpee?

Day 4:

Re-conditioning/going back to training

“Struggle all you want.”

Day 5:

Turning against handler

What kind of handler do you enjoy most in living weapon whump?

Day 6:

Malicious compliance

“It’s useless to resist.”

Day 7:

Made an example

Inciting rebellion

(discussion prompts are italicized, dialogue prompts are in quotes, trope prompts are plain) (prompt fills will not be reblogged before 2025)

[belovedwhump]

"Well, at least this can't get any worse."

*things immediately get worse*

"Why do you always have to tempt fate?"

"YES?! It can!"

"Don't say shit like that!"

"..." "Yeah, right, shouldn't have said that."

"Famous last words."

"Are you sure about that?"

"Oh, we can change that."

"We'll see about that."

"Is that a challenge?"

[whispers-whump]

love a good forehead fever check as much as the next gal but like we’re sleeping on so much fever checking potential here

overly warm hands, palms just beginning to sweat

a rapid pulse throbbing under glistening skin

feeling the warmth radiating off of whumpee through a thin t-shirt

even better, cool hands against the overheated skin of a bare, aching back

grabbing whumpee’s forearm and finding the unnatural heat there

a loved whumpee’s legs resting across caretaker’s lap, limbs hot on their thighs

the top of a head, hair damp and scalp burning when caretaker rests their chin on whumpee’s head

the back of a flushed neck, cupped tenderly in a hand

overheated thighs, maybe gripped through loose sweatpants or mostly bare because whumpee felt too hot for anything but shorts

squeezing a shoulder comfortingly and discovering the warmth there

feel free to add on!

[jumpywhumpywriter]

Whumpee & His Collar part 2

Warnings: tight collar around Whumpee's neck, severely restricted breathing, mentions of beating and past torture & conditioning, panic attack and choking

The collar was tight around his neck, digging into his skin with every strained breath he took.

"Oh honey, I promised I wouldn't hurt you here, and I keep my promises," Caretaker tried to soothe. "Why don't you want the collar off?"

"What did I do wrong?" Whumpee choked out.

"What did you... do wrong?" Caretaker echoed, confused. "You did nothing wrong, Whumpee -- what gave you that impression?"

Whumpee pointed with a shaky finger to the collar around his neck. "Y-You were going to take it off, which means I did something horrific and need to be thoroughly punished for it." He couldn't understand why, but he saw Caretaker's eyes fill with sad tears.

"I... think I understand now. But you're not with Whumper anymore," Caretaker spoke softly. "New house, New rules, okay? You will never be hurt here. Not even with your collar off."

Whumpee found it hard to believe her words. His entire life revolved around this collar, it gave him a clear sense of direction and purpose. So that he would always know what to expect at any given time, depending on how tight it was strapped around his throat.

But Caretaker hadn't done anything with it in all the time since his rescue. So... maybe she was telling the truth...

Whumpee's chest was heaving with the effort to keep breathing by now, his mouth gaped open as he gasped and choked on sobs.

"Whumpee, please -- you're going to pass out if you keep it up. Please let me take it off. I promise I won't hurt you, and I will always love and care for you. Do you trust me?" Caretaker reached her hands out toward him, pausing a few inches away as though waiting for permission to make contact. Giving Whumpee a choice, to accept or deny her help.

Whumpee squeezed his eyes shut tight, terrified beyond belief, but forced himself to give a shallow nod. But he still reflexively flinched when he felt Caretaker's warm hands gently cup his face, a soothing and comforting presence.

"You're going to be okay, Whumpee, just breathe..."

Whumpee tried his absolute best to obey, he really did, to be good and perfect for her -- but it was just so difficult with the tight collar in place, his situation worsened by the panicked hyperventilating. He felt Caretaker's hands gently slide down from his jaw to his neck, carefully fiddling with the clasp keeping the collar on him.

The fear washed over him all over again, but he managed to hold still as Caretaker finally unbuckled the collar and took it off completely. Cold air hit the skin where the collar always rested for the first time in weeks, a sensation so unnatural and foreign to him.

Then there were strong arms around him, pulling him away from the wall he was curled up and cowering against and into a fierce hug.

“You're so brave, Whumpee, so so brave” Caretaker praised comfortingly, running a soothing hand through his hair in the way she knew he liked most.

Whumpee trembled like a fragile leaf in her arms with a whine, burying his face into her shoulder, and clinging to her desperately like a lifeline. It felt different to be able to properly breathe again, so strange after he'd gotten used to the calculated, measured breaths he'd take whenever the collar was on.

He gulped it down greedily, sucking in as much fresh air as he could with each deep breath. Caretaker was right, it felt so much better to have the torturous collar off.

“Y-You're not going to abandon me now that's it off, are you?” Whumpee asked quietly, his voice wobbly and uncertain.

“Never, Whumpee, never,” Caretaker answered firmly. There was no hesitation whatsoever in her tone, and Whumpee wanted to cry again – in gratitude this time instead of fear.

“Thank you for taking care of me, Caretaker,” Whumpee mumbled into her shoulder.

“Always,” Caretaker whispered into his ear. An eternal promise, one that she would forever keep.

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[whumperer-86]

Himitsu: Top Secret Jdrama Whump list

Whumpees : Itagaki Rihito Plays Maki Tsuyoshi Nakajima Yuto Plays Suzuki Katsuhiro /Aoki Ikko

Synopsis : The Ninth Forensic Laboratory of the National Research Institute of Police Science, commonly known as The Ninth, uses special MRI technology that can reproduce the living memories of the dead in images to unravel the truth behind unsolved cases. The drama centers around two police officers who solve difficult cases using such technology and face guilt as they see the thoughts and secrets of the dead until their final moments.

Genre :  Mystery, Psychological, Sci-Fi

Warning ! Possible spoilers below !

Maki Tsuyoshi

EP 1 : Crying , Getting emotional with his best friend , His best friend hugs him tight

Ep 2: Shoked after hearing gun shots from his team, Calling for help in shock, He heard the Alarm and rushes outside with his gun , He finds his best friend pointing the gun at his head then towards him then he Shot his best friend

He called their doctor, friend, and told her about what he did in panic and despair, crying

His colleague hears noise from his office and rushes in to find him in a panicked state, hallucinating about his dead best friend, getting agitated, burning his hand, and then fainting on the couch

Okabi got him Ice for his burn to treat him, then got a phone call ,decided to call him an ambulance, and then he was rushed to the hospital

He is in the hospital with Okabe, his colleague , who is with him, trying to explain his situation. he has a bandaged hand after that he thought of something and tried to go out but his colleague manhandled him ,,, carried him like a child, and threw him back on his hospital bed LOL

Ep 3: Collapsed, fainted after seeing his enemy's face, hospitalized, crying on hospital bed very agitated, getting care from Aoki

On a Helicopter and worried about his friend,, got really anxious and angry, tried to manage the falling of the aircraft, relieved

Watching footage of the psycho, crying on the floor, very sad and reliving his nightmare, flashbacks to him killing his friend

Sleeping on a bench hugging a book and photo, , tearing up calling for his friend while sleeping

Ep 4: Flashbacks from last episode's whump scenes, crying, more flashbacks of his memories

Ep 5: Angry at someone, Emotional, Flashback to his memories, Crying for someone, Concerned about someone

Sleeping and waking up terrified twice, anxious

Ep 6: Angry at someone,, got taunted by a friend, Anxious and scared, storming out looking pale

Ep 7: He was grabbed by the collar, got yelled at, slammed his head to the table, fell to the ground in pain, was bleeding from the head, was feeling dizzy and in pain, bleeding again and breathing heavily, and got care from his friend

Walking by him self to the staircase, sitting on the stairs, crying, putting his face to the wall, curling up to the wall, getting the best care from his friend, crying, agitated, angry at his friend

Running down the stairs after Aoki, out of breath , talking to Aoki , Hitting Aoki on the face , Walking away

Ep 8: To Be Continued >>>>>

[fl4tlines]

I want to see whumpees suffering the aftermath of a night of drinking. It’s so mundane (in my social circle at least) but it’s just so versatile. Bonus points for it maybe being accidental or whumperless. No this has nothing to do with my current raging hangover, not in the slightest. So here’s a list of just some possibilities:

Nausea, vomiting & stomach upset

Headaches

Muscle pain & weakness

Dehydration

Photosensitivity & noise sensitivity

Exhaustion

Strained personal relationships

Irritability, agitation & apathy

Insomnia & hypersomnia

Chest pain

Drastic appetite changes

Heartburn & acid reflux

Low body temperature

Dizziness, spinning vision & vertigo

Intense food cravings

Hangover shakes

Shortness of breath

Hallucinations

Nicotine (or other drug) cravings

Heart palpitations

Waking up drunk

Hangxiety & Sunday Scaries

Vivid dreams & nightmares

Brain fog

Blackouts & memory gaps

Waking up somewhere they didn’t go to sleep

Symptoms persisting for days at a time

[redd956]

Divine Whumpee Prompt List:

"Be gentle." The older man parsed through the crowd, overlooking to the fallen being, "It is a god we're working with."

The ichor bubbled and hissed, broiling as it ran from the wound and leaving singed splotches of carpet where it landed. Eventually a cup was pressed underneath the slit, the skin twitching in pain at its touch.

As the divine creature begun to cry the sky darkened, and the spots of rain met the earth.

Obscuring their face, and clutching tightly to their cloak, the person wandered into the retreat. They need help, and yet they begged the doctors to not look at their face.

A forgotten god was left abandoned in their last remaining temple. Searching for shelter from their enemies, someone enters expecting to be alone, but discovered the lonely being.

"Won't that kill them?" "Oh don't worry your pretty little head out- A god cannot die."

"It hurts.", Whumpee curled further in on themselves. Whumper rolled their eyes, "You are no god of my mind. I expect it to hurt."

"What have the people done to you?" The other god near cried as they dipped down to see whumpee's injuries better.

[whump-in-the-closet]

"Am I a dog to you?"

inspired by @girlsdogmotif v amazing post <2

The car jerked to a stop.

Shuddering in the trunk, Sidekick squeezed their eyes shut, tears drying on their eyelashes. Their aching muscles, twisted into awkward positions, had gone numb—heavy—a long time ago.

The trunk door popped open with an automated hiss.

Villain stood over them, grinning. "Not so bold now, huh, punk?"

Everything slammed into place. The abduction. The showmanship. Villain’s signature cruelty dressed as charm.

Sidekick seethed into their gag, jaw aching with tension. Go to hell.

Villain laughed, teeth white. Bending down, he ruffled Sidekick's hair, starting from the base of their scalp and running his fingers up, up, up. Slow. Deliberate.

Sidekick flinched back, breathing hard and fast. Don't touch me.

Villain tsked and slapped Sidekick smartly. "Down, boy."

Not even the shadowy light could hide the burning in Sidekick's eyes or the sudden, stinging flush of humiliation.

Villain stepped back. "Get 'em out."

Villain's henchmen were more than happy to comply. They grabbed Sidekick's arms and hauled them out.

Fuck you guys too.

The garage's concrete floor smelled like dust, copper, and spilled blood.

Sidekick suppressed a gag, elastic muscles twitching in their throat-- could have been a combination of fear and nausea. Who knew.

The henchmen dropped them to the ground. And they collapsed, rubbery legs doing nothing to support them. With hands behind their back, they quite literally ate shit, hitting the ground with their shoulder and face.

"Mmm-ff!

Crismon pain exploded in their face, sensitive nerve endings scraped off and bruising skin left shredded.

Distorted laughter surrounded them.

Right, 'cause this is the kind of slapstick humor they like.

Villain knelt down and grabbed Sidekick's chin, ripping their head up.

"If you scream," he whispered, "There's no one to hear you but us."

Sidekick snarled into the gag. Hero will come.

"Hero isn't coming," Villain smiled. "I made sure of that."

Sidekick's confidence faltered and they looked away, everything suddenly throbbing.

Almost gently, Villain began to untie the outer part gag, letting the bloody layers drop away. The wad of cloth, buried so deep into Sidekick that it almost reached their trachea, remained. "Now, drop it." His grin had never left.

You're joking.

"C'mon boy, drop it." Villain's fingers dug into the sides of Sidekick's mouth, pinching, forcing Sidekick's torn mouth open.

Their stomach dropped, the world suddenly spinning.

More laughter from the henchmen.

Sidekick flushed a furious shade of red. They stretched their mouth around the wad of cloth and worked it out. They retched. Once, twice Finally, they coughed the thing out, dripping with saliva and copper blood.

Villain stroked Sidekick's trembling jaw. "There you go."

With aching teeth, Sidekick slurred out, "Am I a...dog to you?"

Villain chuckled, blue eyes dangerously bright. "You were Hero's lapdog first. Now you're mine."

Then watch me fucking bite.

[defire]

"He's scared."

[sidekick pov, gang, prisoner, humiliation]

"What do you mean he's scared, sir? he just flipped you off."

Boss smirked and walked toward the victim, nodding as their captive tensed and glared up at him.

The boss gave it a few seconds, then quickly lifted his hand and snapped his fingers beside the captive's cheek.

The prisoner flinched so hard he actually grunted in the expectation of an impact. Then again, Sidekick couldn't fault him for being wise enough to expect boss to slap him. The kid had been slapped plenty of times already in the last hour.

"See?" Boss said. "He expects me to beat him. But he doesn't even move to defend himself."

Far from it, Sidekick realized. The captive had a death grip on his own belt loops like he was trying to strangle the fight right out of his thumbs.

"And he doesn't defend himself because he's scared." Boss said. "Aren't you, boy?"

"Fuck you," the prisoner started.

This time boss did slap him, soft enough to be indecent rather than cruel. The boy flushed and bent nearly halfway down.

Boss gave sidekick a look. It meant,

Cross me and you'll get the same.

[promptsbytaurie]

Character A gets hurt and thinks they'll be abandoned for it, but isn't directly stating it. Character B is trying to get them medical help, even as Character A is urging them to just leave already.

man, do i live for these kinds of asks. sorry about the late answer !! i hope you enjoy and have a very happy febuwhump <3

dialogue prompts for ~injury~ PART THREE!

"'m fine, I promise, 's just a scratch."

"You don't--you don't have to stay."

"I can make it out, go back."

"Just go, I'm alright, please."

"You need a doctor, now."

"....You think I'm gonna leave you here?"

"I want to help. Please."

"What hurts?" "...everything."

"Stop pushing me away! You're hurt!"

"I'm not worth it, go. Go!"

"You have to help the others."

"Leave, please, you need to leave."

"They need medical attention, don't let them push you away."

"I've had worse." "And that's why I'm angry."

"I'm not here because I'm being forced. I want to help you. Please let me."

"Why won't you let me help you?" "...because I don't deserve it."

"This is a waste of medical supplies."

"It's not bad, it's—it's not—"

"You do too much for me."

"I hate it when you're hurt."

"Let me lift you. Please. No! Someone help me lift them!"

"You deserve to be helped, I—who told you this?"

"You don't have to be alone."

"Let me do this for you."

"It's not a big deal, I'll live."

"They tried to push me away while they were actively bleeding out."

"'S not that much blood."

"I'm not weak." "I never said you were."

bonus/free swap prompts:

"Don't waste your time on me, are you kidding?"

"I just want you to be okay."

"I'll take care of you as much as you need. No matter what."

happy febuwhump, writers!!

[waywardsuniverses]

Whump Prompts/Ideas

Give your whumpee a raging fever that Caretaker can't seem to keep down, they just keep getting warmer whilst shivering harder

Make the whumpee someone special in whumpees life. A trusted friend turned yandere or a parent or a sibling who was bought out by the enemy. Make the hurt personal

The whumpee is hiding a bullet wound, it's non fatal and for the most part they've been able to walk it off. But they've lost a lot of blood and they are starting to go pale. And no one is noticing

The whumpee was the sidekick of the hero, and they expect the hero to come for them eventually. But one day turns into to two and two turns into a week and they stop expecting the hero to save them

Drop a building on your whumpee

In addition have the person who save them become their whumper

Project your own fears onto your whumpee, if you are afraid of heights put the whumpee on the top of a building. If you are afraid of snakes, bite whumpee with something venemous

Have the whumper act out of spite. They aren't gaining anything by hurting the whumpee they just want to, they don't get any satisfaction out of it either, they just want to hurt something

Have the whumper and the caretaker know eachother, caretaker finally comes in to take whumpee away and they find themselves face to face to someone they thought they parted ways with long ago

Make the caretaker a yandere, turn them into a care whumper. They do care about the whumpee, but obsessively so.

Give whumpee a hobby the requires their hands or eyes or ears. And have the whumper threated to damage those things if they don't co-operate. The whumper will facilitate the hobby but if whumpee steps out of line they lose the ability to do said hobby. They don't loose the hobby itself, the whumper does this so that they still can have the hobby but they can't do it

Have your caretaker trade places with the whumpee. The whumper didn't want to whumpee anyway, it was all to get to caretaker and now they have them

Take whumpees most prized posession and put it just out of reach, put it on a shelf they can't reach, put it in a box they cannot open or break, put it on the other end of a chain that every time whumpee tries to go closer the object is pulled away

Restrict whumpees movement, so much so that even the whumper struggles to interact with them despite having put them in those bindings