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bebs-art-gallery · 18 hours
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By Robin Isely
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anigst · 2 days
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Kaiju No. 8 - Ep 07
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AO3 is wild because it’s the only place where you’ll see an author’s note that reads, “sorry, guys 🥺 English isn’t my first language” and the fic they wrote is a 100k-word-long of the most professionally written slow burn enemies-to-lovers with intense angst, heartbreaking tragedy, heartwarming humor, incredibly drama, shocking plot twists and the most beautiful dynamics with depth and complexity between the characters that made you laugh, cry, blush, kick your feet, hold your breath, dig your nails into the pillow, cry some more and smile to yourself like an idiot, and you’ll think about how insane it is that the author wrote the whole thing in their free time. for free. out of pure love and passion they have for these characters. and how it’s not only better than canon — how the author doesn’t just understand the characters better than what they’re given in the piece of media they’re originally from — but also better than some of the best selling novels you’ve read. just wild.
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letitbehurt · 1 day
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A Whumpee who, at the start of their captivity, challenged Whumper’s stare. Glaring openly, fists clenched around the bars of their cell, undeterred by the threat of Whumper’s approach.
That same Whumpee, weeks or months or years into their captivity, flinching when they hear Whumper’s footsteps in the corridor. Whimpering at the sound of a key fitting a lock. Curling up tighter in the farthest corner of their cell, unable to meet Whumper’s eyes.
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justbreakonme · 1 day
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Whumper always doing something sweet or soft before torturing the Whumpee, like brushing the hair out of their face or kissing their cheek.
It’s too small of a detail to mention or even remember during the rescue and the first few days of settling in with Caretaker.
But that means both Whumpee and Caretaker are completely blindsided by the intense flashback/panic attack that small, unassuming gesture caused.
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whump-card · 2 days
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Whumpee is kept outside on a leash and fed scraps, barely interacted with. They've worn a track from pacing at the end of their rope. Out of boredom, they start feeding crumbs to the nearby birds.
This attracts more... and more.
Soon whumpee has a whole flock of friends - and when Whumper finally decides to pay Whumpee some special attention, they find themselves divebombed by an enraged army.
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"ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜɴɪꜱʜ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴇʟʟ
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the-bar-sinister · 2 days
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all characters regardless of gender are allowed to
have extremely nasty sex
be covered in their own blood
be covered in someone else's blood
suffer horribly
torture people
engage in toxic yaoi
engage in toxic yuri
make poor life choices
get doomed by the narrative
doom the narrative
die miserably
live atrociously
commit multiple homicides
make out with your OC
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whumperofworlds · 3 days
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bestwhumptropes · 2 days
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can i have a round of applause for "recklessly attempting to heal as fast as humanly possible with detrimental conciquences"!!!!!
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whumpacabra · 14 hours
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I am so weak for consent during recovery. Consent to be touched, consent to medical treatment, consent to medical procedures, consent to medication, consent to be helped. It’s about acknowledging autonomy and giving someone who had no control over how they were hurt the power to control how they heal.
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lostwhump · 3 days
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Superman & Lois (2021-2024) || Through the Valley of Death (1.12)
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whump-galaxy · 3 days
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“There’s no need to be scared of me.”
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aceofwhump · 3 days
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9-1-1 7x09 "Ashes, Ashes"
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whumblr · 13 hours
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"A baton as your new weapon of choice?" Whumpee watched as Whumper spun the rod in his hands, and shrugged. Not like he could best them in a fight with that. "Fine by me." They snapped to action when the baton swung full force towards their face and swiftly caught it in one hand. "Easy to block anyway," they sneered.
"That's what I thought, too," Whumper acknowledged, putting more weight on the baton as if trying to brute force Whumpee down. "Which is why--"
A sudden cry rose up. Whumpee's eyes went wide. They shook violently, pain shooting from their hand all the way down, and their muscles all tensed, unable to release their grip on the baton. Then everything released and they slumped to their knees at Whumper's feet, who brought up the baton again.
"Which is why I went for the electric one."
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epiclamer · 23 hours
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POURQUOI C’EST TOUT EN FRANÇAIS?????
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The same fingers curled back into Hero’s hair, deceivingly gentle as they teased their locks and stroked their scalp. Hero pulled away and the touch went cruel in a split second, easily yanking the crime-stopper’s head back by their hair.
“Oh come on, Hero. Don’t try to escape me now...” The one in question let out a horrible half-whine half-strangled gurgle. “We only just started…”
Supervillain’s smirk was far too wide as they draped the cloth back over Hero’s head—ignoring the other’s haggard breaths—one hand still wrapped in their hair, while the other reached once more for the hose.
Hero was thrashing before the water even came, but Supervillain was stronger. Supervillain was always stronger.
To the hero, the torture lasted forever. They were drowning; no matter how many times it came, no matter how many times Supervillain restarted, it never got easier. There was no way for Hero to calm their body, no way to hold their breath with the water streaming down their sinuses, no way to spit water with the cloth, no way to struggle with their restraints.
And, fuck, did it ever burn.
“V-Villain—”Hero yelled when the water stopped and their head was freed from its smothering. They were gasping, choking, coughing, and still they were shouting for the criminal with the shreds of their voice. “Villain, please—”
The supervillain huffed, rolling their eyes before turning to their partner. “Do you have something to say?”
Villain blinked, blank eyes staring back at their boss, then flicking to the blubbering hero where they struggled in their chair. They angled themselves away from the crime-stopper, turning their full attention to the supervillain and they heard the hero sob a broken plea. “About?”
Supervillain’s grin widened and they gestured at the hero with a flamboyant wave. “About Hero here? Don’t you remember how close you two used to be? Hero seems to think your old connection will grant them some sort of mercy…”
“I don’t need m-mercy, you f-fucking psycho.” Hero spat, glaring at the supervillain as much as they could from their current position and the other tightened the hand in their hair. They winced and their attention switched to the villain standing in the corner by the door. “V-Villain, please, Supervillain b-brainwashed you—”
Hero’s neck was wrenched backwards at a clearly uncomfortable angle as Supervillain looked down on them. “That’s enough out of you, hm?” They turned to face Villain, cloth once more in hand, an ominous promise of what was to come next. “Do you feel brainwashed, Villain? After I saved you from the Heroes Agency where they tortured you and kept you from me? Convinced you I was the bad guy?”
When the hero attempted to speak up the sopping washcloth was pressed back down against their nose and lips, causing them to start struggling once more. Their obviously exhausted body still fighting tooth and nail for survival.
“No. You saved me.”
Supervillain’s face lit up, pleased with themselves, passing the hose off to the henchman at their side. “Exactly, sweetheart.”
Hero’s muffled yelling could be heard as the supervillain stepped away from them and let their henchman take over. The words were clear enough to understand, yet the rest of the room continued to ignore the kidnappee.
Except for Villain. It was in fact quite difficult to ignore someone desperately screaming your name. But they didn’t let that show and only a moment later Hero’s begging was drowned out by the soft sounds of running water.
“Henchman, carry on for us will you? Villain and I have lots to catch up on.”
With a tap against the villain’s elbow, Supervillain gently guided them out of the cell and down the jail-filled hallway. Escorting them through turns and up stairs, Hero’s wails and cries out for Villain slowly blending into the background.
Supervillain was talking, voice lofting through the air, but they never reached the criminal’s ears. Instead, Villain was calculating how much longer they would have to keep the ‘amnesiac-brainwashed-minion’ act up until their team could take down Supervillain and rescue Hero.
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