whump-galaxy

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“You said you weren’t going to protect them this time.”

“I changed my mind.”

“You’ve grown soft. Maybe it’s time for someone else to take your place.”

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Glowing chains that keep the whumpee awake all hours of the day.

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The caretaker trying to hold on to the whumpee. Maybe they’re being torn away, or maybe the whumpee is trying to escape their grasp. The caretaker won’t let go. They sink their nails into the whumpee’s skin, all to cling to them for just a little. bit. longer.

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“It’s not like I meant to get captured.”

“Are you serious? You practically gift-wrapped yourself for them!”

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The whumper kills a henchman for failing a task. They turn, eyes set on the whumpee. In fear, they’ve begun to cower, raising their arms in weak defense. They beg in near-whisper for the whumper not to kill them.

The whumper grabs their chin, lifting their head to make their eyes meet.

“How could I ever kill you? You did your best.”

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“Help me break in this animal.”

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Thinking about a whumper that just…collects whumpee’s based on characteristics they like. You have a nice voice? Here’s your new birdcage. Pretty eyes that glint in sunlight? Here’s your new room with artificial sun 24/7. Large, powerful wings? You’ve become the whumper’s new chauffeur.

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Thinking about a whumper that just…collects whumpee’s based on characteristics they like. You have a nice voice? Here’s your new birdcage. Pretty eyes that glint in sunlight? Here’s your new room with artificial sun 24/7. Large, powerful wings? You’ve become the whumper’s new chauffeur.

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The villain wraps their cloak around the hero’s sidekick. Severely injured, delirious, and too weak to hold their own head up, the sidekick grips the villain’s arm. Their eyes are glazed over, but their tone is steady.

“Please, don’t let me die here. I don’t want to be a hero anymore.”

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I took down the Ghost with pumpkin pie post, I’ve been informed it’s likely AI. I apologize for the confusion.

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If you were to convert a robot/hyper advanced ai character into a modern-ish setting, what would you make them?

A human? Still a robot but less advanced? Something new? Something alien? Bend the current tech around their existence?

I’m genuinely curious.

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A werewolf whumpee getting their first bath since being saved. Their caretaker is a well-meaning but slightly confused individual that’s mistaken them for a strange dog. The werewolf can’t change back till all their wounds have healed, so they’re not exactly complaining about being taken care of….however, baths may be the exception.

Being manhandled into a tub, blasted with cold water, then drenched in smelly shampoos that sting their ultra sensitive nose? It’s enough to make them want to bite. But they won’t. The caretaker is still being gentle as they rub the soap through their fur, asking them if the temperature is okay. They help wash the dried blood and dirt out of their paws. They clean the wolf’s ears with the softest touch.

The werewolf whumpee sits through it, accepting their new fate as temporary house pet. But they will get back at the caretaker somehow.

With a good wet-dog shake off.

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“Keep trying to cover your scent. If those dogs get even a whiff, it’s over.”

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Thinking about a monster whumpee having to be shaved for one reason or another. Maybe to get an IV, maybe they��re covered in burrs/too matted to move, maybe the whumper is doing it just to be spiteful.

Maybe when the electric razor turns on, the buzzing sends them into a panic. They twist and turn themselves over, causing them to get tangled in whatever is restraining them.

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hi! I send love, peace, and quiet your way. We all need it. Hope you’re doing all right

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Yeah I’m alright for now, just trying to figure things out. Hope everything’s alright for you as well.

Thank you, and peace, love and quiet sent your way too.

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A friend of the caretaker drops by unexpectedly. The caretaker, having just taken in a new “project”, tries their best to cover for their house suddenly being turned upside down. Spring cleaning usually involves blood, broken glass, and yelling, doesn’t it?

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“Stop acting like a dog, I know you’re a human in there somewhere.”