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The whumpee had been forced to work as a sidekick for the whumper, and sometime the whumper would drive them to the point of exhaustion- both via training and missions, but giving up meant torture, and the whumper was notorious for hurting anyone who faltered. The heroes had all noticed that the whumpee had been uncharacteristically clumsy, and the caretaker specifically noticed how many bruises and cuts there were on the whumpee despite them barely getting into any scuffles as of late. Most of the heroes shrug it off as some weird villain business, but the caretaker can’t shake off the concern.

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overworked whump is the best whump i will not take criticism !! the way whumpee slowly begins to lose their strength, the moments when their knees buckle and they just manage to catch their grip on the counter to stop them from collapsing, the dark circles, the cold that sends shiver through their frame even in the warmest weather, the croak in their voice, the suppressed yawns, the endless coffee cups. and finally, their quiet mumble as their legs finally give and they crash to the floor in a heap.

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the whump community is scientific evidence that indulging in absolutely bonkers gratuitously dark shit while being 100% aware of it being fucked up is a healthier state of mind and leads to absurdly sweet and kind people than the stupid “if you write bad things you are a bad person uwu if you don’t agree with me then die” bullshit that has taken the fandom by storm as of late

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Character A’s kidnapping and captivity is highly publicized. Everybody knows they’re missing. Character B, extremely dedicated paparazzo, is able to track them down and infiltrate Whumper’s hideout. For the first time A has renewed hopes of freedom, seeing a new face. They beg B to break them free and help them escape the way they came, but B isn’t interested. If they’re freed, the story comes to an end! Why would they help A when sneak peek photos of them from an undisclosed location will make much dramatic waves? 

Of course, if Whumper catches B there, maybe B will join A in chains and learn what it’s really like being in the middle of the action.

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"GET on your knEES, PET DARLING DOLL DEAR" the whumper said evilly.

the whumpee, who had no will of their own and also no personality, did as they were told.

"Good boy" said the evil sex man. "I llove it when you feel bad and/or have zero autonomy. This dialogue is extremely subtle"

"yes sir~~" said the whumpeee. they were both sad and happy, which meant that their feelings were actually very complex and they are not a one-dimentional character.

Fade to black noncon.

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Whump Prompt #158

The only reason Whumpee is found is because Whumper was drunk and swooned over how cute their pet was while showing pictures to the wrong people.

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Whump Prompt #154

"Stop with this torture." Whumpee pleads.

"You call this torture? Guess I need to teach you what real torture is."

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May 1st “Dont’s hold your breath”

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Cw: whipping, torture, failed escape attempt, manipulation, gaslighting (eh), noncon touching, restraints, lmk if I’m missing anything

Whumpee screamed as a line of fire cracked across their back, splitting open their skin and leaving a bloody gash in its wake.

“STOP- PLEASE STOP-” They begged, writhing against the ropes that held their wrists high above their head, keeping them stuck upright on their knees. “WHUMPER PLEASE!!”

Whumper grinned, tossing the whip from one hand to the other with a skilled ease.

“Oh Whumpee darling,” They purred, rolling their wrist with a small pop of their bones. “You know I don’t want to do this, right? I really don’t like hurting you…”

Whumpee cringed as they heard footsteps quickly approaching, before a rough hand carded through their hair, combing the sweaty locks back from their forehead.

“But you need to learn how to behave somehow, my dear.” Whumper whispered, their grip turning rough, drawing a cry from Whumper’s chapped lips. “This is the last time you try to run, okay? I won’t be so merciful next time.”

Whumpee let out a stuttering breath as Whumper released their hair, and stepped back. Their relief didn’t last long, before the whip cracked against their bloody back once more, tearing a ragged wail from their throat.

“What’s the count, darling?”

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Scared!Whumpee Prompts

“Are…are you going to hurt me?”

Whumpee scooting backwards until they hit a wall, terrified as the looming figure of Whumper (or Caretaker/Rescuer) towers over them.

“Please, I don’t like this.”

“Don’t bring that thing anywhere near me!”

“I don’t want to go in there…”

Whumpee holding their hands up to shield themself against an anticipated blow.

Whumpee’s breath hitching, eyes getting glossy with tears, but they remain composed. Maybe they’re trying to feign defiance, or maybe they fear punishment for signs of emotion.

“I-I didn’t mean to, I’m sorry, I–please, it was an accident!”

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“Forgiveness? No, nothing you could ever do would earn that. Mercy, on the other hand, depends on how well you beg.”

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Nearly Broken Whumpees

Not to be confused with Completely Broken Whumpees.

Whumpees who are hovering over the Brink. Who don't know how much more they can take.

Whumpees who are in full survival mode. Strained smiles and small voices. Who are coping in ways they never knew they could.

Whumpees who are all apologies

Desperate Whumpees. Defiance becomes attempts to concede. It sickens them.

Whumpees that were sullen and obedient become violent. Fighting to escape.

Whumpees who turn to self harm for any ounce of control.

Whumpees who are one thing away from a mental break down.

Whumpees who have breakdowns. Big dramatic ones where they fight and yell and scream and have HAD. IT.

Whumpees who are doing everything they can to cope. Small acts of defiance. Personal trinkets.

Whumpees who figure out how to act. Rehearsing lines and preparing themselves for what's to come. Who find it hard to drop the act because what if...?

Whumpees who are "fine, just fine. Why do you ask?"

Whumpees who keep acting even when they're free from Whumper.

Whumpees who find it hard to be themselves. To be on their own.

Whumpees who don't want help. They're fine.

Whumpees who are silent because nothing they say or do matters.

Whumpees who will do what is asked and quietly stay out of the way.

Whumpees who pack everything into themselves and wait.

Whumpees who take punishment from Whumper without a word.

Whumpees who go to therapy and are surprised by how hard it is to recover.

Whumpees that are hurt more than they realized.

Whumpees who emerge slightly different than who they were before.

Whumpees learning what might break them from being almost broken.

Nearly Broken Whumpees.

@its-getting-worse Here's the Nearly Broken Whumpee Post!

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The whumpee thought that their life after the whumper would be much more peaceful, but life didn’t intend to be fair. The whumpee didn’t actually have anyone to help them, so readjusting was close to impossible and everything that could possibly go wrong always did, there’s times the whumpee just wants to go back, because at least then their life was stable.

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Whumpee is given an impossible task. If they complete it they get a reprieve from torture. They strain and exert themselves and push and fight to accomplish it but they inevitably fail. All the while whumper mocks and jeers and insults them. Maybe they are shocked, cut or beaten to distract the whumpee. Finally after collapsing from exhaustion the whumper gives them more salt in the wound of failure.

"Aww. Poor baby. You tried so hard. But it looks like you just didn't want it bad enough."

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Whumpee finally finds a quiet corner to cry all the tears they’ve been bottling up.

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You’re disgusting. You’re putrid. You’re vile, the whumper says in their head. You look like an animal. No one should have to see you like this.

When the tears come, they make Whumpee look even uglier, all red and puffy-eyed. Finally they take off the nice clothing, wad it up and toss it at the back of the closet. They need something dull, thick and baggy, something that will hide the scars better.

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Whumpee has been conditioned by the whumper to associate torture with certain words. Just as they’re starting to show progress in their recovery, Caretaker unknowingly lets one of the trigger words slip and turns to see Whumpee in a ball on the floor, shielding their head and pleading hysterically. “No, please, please, not again! I’ll be good, I’ll be nice, sir, I promise, please –”

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Dehumanisation

One of the things I like the most in whump is recovery after the dehumanisation.

The whumper used degrading names like mutt, bitch, dog, pet, etc., used collars/shock collars, muzzle, etc. The whumpee starts out with defiance but slowly starts to believe them.

The whumpee being conditioned to address everyone using ‘Sir’. The whumper used to punish them severely if they didn't use the word 'Sir’. They address their friends/team using 'Sir’ despite countless reassurances that they are safe, they do not need to use the word 'Sir’ anymore because they are utterly terrified of the punishment.

The whumper making the whumpee believe that their team is not looking for them because it has been months and they still haven’t rescued the whumpee. 

The whumpee was forced to say 'Thank you, sir’ after every beating/torture session.

When the team rescues the whumpee, they just lie there, trembling with fear, curling in on themselves, flinching from any touch and noise and whimpering. After they heal physically, they still can’t look anyone in the eye because they were not allowed to do so.

The caretaker gives the whumpee food and water, but they don’t even touch the food. When the whumper first provided them with food and they immediately started eating it, the whumper took away the food and water and punished the whumpee mercilessly. They then denied the whumpee food and water for a few more days because how dare they touch the food without permission?

The whumpee doesn’t know what to do now that they are free because the whumper kept them on a strict timetable. Having nothing to do, they follow the caretaker around everywhere. There is a time when the caretaker is very stressed due to some reason. The whumpee is following them around like usual when suddenly the caretaker snaps and yells, “Can you quit following me around like a fucking dog for one goddamned second?” The whumpee panics and immediately scrambles back towards the nearest corner they find and sink down. They raise their hands in a defence position expecting to be punished. The caretaker stays shocked for a moment before realising their mistake and running towards the whumpee, apologies already forming on their tongue, but the whumpee just pushes themselves further back into the wall and starts sobbing, muttering heart-breaking pleas and apologies and promises to be good. “I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, sir…please, I’m so sorry…Please, please don’t punish me…I swear I’ll be-I swear I’ll be good! I swear! Please- just please…sir, please…I’m so sorry…” The caretaker’s heart is breaking into a million little pieces as they fight the burning in their eyes.