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Hello dear visitor, you can call me Chai. This is my humble whump blog, browse the wares as you please.

Mostly, you’ll find reblogs which have caught my eye, but I am beginning to put out wares of my own. So far, there are only the starting sprouts of a series. Branching out into a new genre takes time, so please grant me patience.

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echo-goes-mmm

The Ghost of Diluth Square (Oneshot)

Warnings: implied violent death

Daniel eyed the clock on the checkout computer.

9:13 am stared back at him, almost in a taunt.

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defire

Favorite captivity scenarios

Content: POW, restraints, manhandling, beating, interrogation, leader whump

  • Prisoner of war. Getting manhandled and beaten up just because they're "the enemy"
  • When a leader is captured and singled out because they're the leader and the enemy can just tell based on that solid bearing and the glint in their eye
  • Beaten up as part of interrogation. Especially in front of the other prisoners.
  • Tied up and left there shivering for hours
  • Chained to a wall so captors can just walk up and captive is completely exposed to whatever they want to do to them
defire

Dread

Content: slavery/pet whump, PTSD, anticipating pain, loosely related ideas

  • The places they know they'll be hit starting to hurt the instant the owner says "down."
  • Tied up by the wrists to the ceiling, stretched out like that as owner walks around them
  • Hearing the owner's shoes stop behind them and they can't turn around to see what they're doing
  • A wave of agonizing fear before the pain hits.
  • Owner: "what? I haven't even started yet."
bloodiedbriars

Sleep Deprivation Whump

  • “You close your eyes, and I beat you until you're wide awake, yeah?”
  • “Sleep won't save you. Not from me.”
  • “Sure, you could sleep. But how will you know what I'm doing with your poor body while you're defenseless?”
  • “Sleep? Not until I say so.”
  • “You're starting to see things, aren't you? Tell me, is it spiders of bugs? Are the shadows moving yet?”
  • “One thing I can promise you. You close those eyes, and you won't be opening them again.”
  • “Pathetic, nodding off like a child.”
  • “Look at you, stumbling over your words and forgetting what you just said. Isn't it interesting how all it takes to break the human mind is to take away their ability to take a little nap?”
  • “You close those eyes, and when you open them again you might be down a limb. Willing to take that chance?”

(AI-less Whumptober, day 11: Sleep Deprivation)

leavley

Traitor whumpee who spies on the team for whumper. They’ve been properly ‘conditioned’ so they don’t respond to much of any attempts from those around them to be friendly or bond, but as time goes on, they acclimate to their new surroundings.

Mistakes aren’t punished with brutal beatings. Basic needs are met simply because they’re needed, not as any sort of reward. After enough time, whumpee finally understands whumper’s treatment of them isn’t right. It isn’t normal, moral, ethical— any of those. They feel at peace among people they’ve come to call friends.

And then Whumpee’s ‘friends’ discover why they’re here in the first place, and they can’t get it together in time to explain themselves before they’re kicked out… or worse.

rayloveswhump

One of my favourite things to think about is when Whumpee is part of a team that doesn't like them.

This can range from mild dislike to absolute hatred.

Depending on the extent of discontent, the team may or may not ignore whenever Whumpee gets hurt.

It's even better when Whumpee themselves doesn't give a shit about their team's opinion of them. They deal with things on their own, and don't ever need help.

Until Whumper comes into the picture.

pain-in-the-everywhere

I just love it when Whumper is gloating to the team about the things they did to Whumpee, but they're being subtle about it, leaving the team to connect the dots themselves.

The moment when the team figures it out is just so... yes.

Caretaker's eyes widened in horror as it clicked. They looked up at Whumpee. "They didn't... Whumper didn't..." they began. It was too awful to say out loud.

Whumpee said nothing, only swallowed weakly and tilted their head in the tiniest of nods.

Then there's silence. Long, tense, and painful. Whumpee's face burns with shame and fear about being found out. The team doesn't know what to say. Whumper just stands to the side, beaming with smug satisfaction. They haven't had this much fun since Whumpee escaped.

foundfamilywhump

the moment after the whumpee has been rescued or the whump has been interrupted or stopped, when everything is fresh and raw and vulnerable and far far too much, and someone steps in to advocate for them for the first time.

maybe they're being treated in hospital, maybe they're giving some kind of law enforcement interview, whatever the reason, there's so much going on and it's overwhelming and scary and horrible. they're in pain and scared and traumatized and hate being looked at like this, talked to, having so many people around. even if they understand it's necessary for one reason or another it's just. it's too much. sometimes they need a break, they just don't know how to- they can't-

and then there's caretaker. saying, loudly and firmly, maybe putting their own body between whumpee and whoever is scaring them or overwhelming them, "that's enough. they need a minute." maybe there's some kind of pushback, some kind of insistence, we just need to know, we only need to check, we understand this is- "no. is it life or death? is it that urgent? no? then give them a minute."

someone is protecting them. sheltering them. seeing that they need something and doing everything in their power to give it to them. it's enough that whumpee wants to grab caretaker around the waist, bury their face in caretaker's stomach, and sob in relief.

foundfamilywhump

obsessed with whumpers who notice and get angry or frustrated or annoyed about whumpee dissociating. who know that they're zoning out or even know the specific word, regardless, and are not happy. whumpee is supposed to be here, be experiencing what's being done to them fully and horrifically.

so they find ways to bring whumpee back into the moment. do something to shock them into awareness - a different kind of violence, a sharp slap or a yank to their hair. touching them with something cold. forcing whumpee to look them in the eye, recite what's happening to them. answer specific questions about what they're experiencing. threatening another person to get a reaction.

whumpee is not allowed to dissociate from this. they don't get to check out.