Some responses to "I'm fine":
"Bullshit."
"Then how do you explain that?"
"Uh huh. Sure you are buddy."
"You know, it's ok if you're not ok."
"There is no way you're 'fine' after that."
[skeptical silence]
[worried silence]
"[name], it's ok..."
"We talked about this."
"Please don't lie to me."
"You call that 'fine'?"
"Then why are you [action that reveals distress]?"
"You don't look/sound fine."
"Something's bothering you; I can tell."
"You can talk to me... "
"You're not fooling anyone."
"I just want to help. Will you let me?"
"No you're not."
"You're shaking..."
non-intimate nicknames for a whumper to give whumpee?
heavy on humiliation, or just general really, I can’t seem to think of any beyond curses or petnames
sure thing! I'm just gonna- *dumps words below*
Maggot
Flea
Scum
Mud
Filth
Dipstick
Wretch
Failure
Pathetic excuse for a ___________
Heathen
Disgusting thing
Dust bunny (this ones ute though ngl)
Waste of air
Dunce
Vermin
Waste of space
Tiny
Creature
Whelp
Greasy
Dog
Idiot
Pansy
Slug
Dingbat
Stinkbug
Roach/Cockroach
Pest
Child
Fugly
Dimwit
Urchin
Pauper
Brat
Paycheck
Thing
Deadbeat
Stalker
Bitch
Scrawny
Spare parts
Pig
Fishbait
Shitstick
Bloodbag
Mutt
Varment
Stain
Punching bag
Speck
Scrap
Mold
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Taking away/ruining their comfort items
Giving them impossible choices.
Overworking them.
Behave erratically. Become unpredictable. Be calm and rational about things that should upset you and lose your shit over minor things until they can't tell what's coming next.
Making up rules that contradict each other.
Denying them food and water.
Touching them when they don't want you to.
Threatening to give them away/sell them.
Scare them while they're holding something to see if it breaks.
Tearing up/getting rid of what little possessions they have.
Threatening them with something really drastic (make sure not to do this too regularly or they'll eventually catch on!)
Cutting off their airflow and pretending to walk away.
Give vague instructions and watch their dumb little brains try to fill in the dots.
Tell them they're bad. That's all. Cup that adorable little face in your hands and tell them they're doing a bad job and just watch the tears start to pour.
Yell at them to get their attention, just to tell them you love them.
bro OVERSTIMULATION???
like think about it. really think about it. just cumming and thinking you’re finished but they just keeping going. and it starts with protests and then you’re shaking with pleasure pain. twitching, sniffling, and trying to get away but they won’t let you escape so you resort to begging and pleading. ah stop please im sorry im sorry please just— anything to get away, but then the crying starts and that only encourages them to see how messy you can truly get.
just,,,overstimulation is so hot
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A prompt list for all the fun ways you can make a whumpee kneel, and what to do once they're there. A collaboration with the gorgeous @wormwriting.
Twining a hand into Whumpee’s hair and wrenching them down to the ground.
“Oh, did you not hear me?” Whumper kicks them to the ground. “That’s okay. I can be proactive.”
Electrocution making their muscles disobey - their knees buckle even if they can withstand the pain.
“Kneel” “No.” “No? Okay.” Whumper shoots them in the foot. “That’s better.”
Whumpee just stumbling down - trembling from permeating exhaustion.
“Good pet. I’m glad you can see that’s the only place you have any real purpose.”
Watching Whumpee pale and fall as they lose one drop of blood too many to keep standing.
“Either you’ll kneel now, or you’ll kneel later - and trust me - you won’t like later.”
Crowbar. That’s it. That’s the prompt.
“Get on your knees before I decide you don’t need them anymore.”
A whumpee who has been previously trained to drop in response to a signal or command. Caretaker accidentally triggering this response.
If your neck is within my reach for a second longer there may be disastrous consequences for your airflow, so it's really in your best interest to get down and stay down”
“This is your new default position - understand?”
Whumper builds a brace with iron pipes. They can either tie whumpee too it, or bolt their bones to the frame - either way, forcing them to stay in that position.
Whumpee kicking out at Whumper. Whumper grabs them harshly and holds them in place. “There is exactly one thing your legs should be doing right now. Do you think you picked the right one?”
“Do you want to live kneeling, or die kneeling?”
“I don’t think you really need legs if you aren’t going to use them properly.”
Whumpee trying to be defiant and stay standing, but they’ve just lost too much blood, so they crumple to a smirking Whumper’s feet. “At least your body understands who’s in charge.”
Whumper taking a mold of Whumpee while they’re kneeling and creating a case for Whumpee to reside in.
Drilling Whumpee’s legs into place.
Or supergluing.
Or cementing.
Binding them in place so that if they drop their perfect posture, they find the air just a little too sparse for comfort.
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Because who doesn't like a little bit of intimate whumper vibes?
[Prompt Masterpost]
Whumpee wrapped up in a blanket. The soft fabric hides the fact that their hands are still bound behind their back.
Gentle fingers brushing the hair from Whumpee’s face - carefully peeling it back through the sheen of sweat that’s left.
“Shhh…you’re okay. I’m not gonna hurt you anymore..”
Kissing tears from the corners of Whumpee’s eyes.
Whumper keeping Whumpee sedated between sessions to 'help them cope'.
“Hold still- hold still or I’ll start again.”
Pinning a squirming Whumpee in an embrace. Grip tightening the more they struggle.
Whumpee being so tired. So so so very tired. They can’t help but lean into the gentle touch.
Whumper ignoring every shiver and twitch that accompanies the gentle pets they give their broken toy.
“Nnnnono-sst…d-on’ t ouchme-!”
Whumpee thrashing to the point of hyperventilation as Whumper wraps them up in blankets. The panic in their eyes ever so slowly fading as they realize they’re not being hurt anymore.
Whumpee desperately not trying to lean into it or accept the comfort. They don’t want it from them - don’t want to melt into the hands that ripped screams from them just a few minute before. But they need something. And Whumper knows it.
“Look at you. Pathetic little thing~”
Shoving Whumpee into a bath to trigger some kind of calming response. Whumpee just thinks they’re going to be drowned. …….maybe they will be. Just a little bit.
Whumper combing a hand through Whumpee’s hair - soft and rhythmic and sweet - as they carve into Whumpee.
“Shhh..just focus on me. Don’t look at it- just look at me. Listen to my voice. You’re doing so good, little one.”
Kisses peppering over Whumpee’s cheeks, lips, forehead, brows, jaw, etc as their face puckers up, trying to twist away.
A hug that looks gentle until you notice Whumper’s hand fisted in Whumpee’s hair. Keeping them exactly in place.
“Don’ don t t-ouch me- STOP-”
Drugging Whumpee to ‘help with the nerves’. Watching their panicked sobs slowly peter out into nothing as they stare miserably at their captor.
“Make the most of this. We start again in the morning.”
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An intrusive whump thought of the day
Content: broken bones, intimate whumper, medical whump, ptsd, brief needle & drug mention.
A whumpee with broken ankles desperately crawling for the door, clawing at it uselessly after whumper has slammed it shut, sobbing and begging to be let go.
Or trying to crawl away from whumper, painfully dragging their limp, broken bones along the floor behind them.
An amused whumper sitting and watching it happen, laughing at whumpee’s pathetic attempts to get away, knowing that whenever they’ve decided their captive has gotten far enough, they can yank them back by the chain around their neck and drag them back over with ease. What’re they gonna do, fight back?
Whumpee being forced to rely on whumper for every little thing despite loathing them with every fiber of their being.
Whumper having to carry them everywhere (bridal style)
Bonus points if it’s an intimate whumper and they scoop them up and coo sweet things into whumpee’s ear all “aw, poor sweet thing, don’t worry, I’ve got you,” While whumpee sobs hopelessly into their captor’s chest, disgusted with the closeness and absolutely horrified and ashamed at how helpless they feel like this.
Or maybe whumpee tries to claw their way out of their captor’s arms, and whumper just drops them, laughing at how useless and pathetic they look when they collapse in a crying heap on the floor, unable to go anywhere without whumper’s help.
More bonus points if the bones don’t heal properly and they can never walk quite right again, or if standing or walking for too long causes sharp pains to shoot up through their ankles and they collapse from the agony.
If they ever get a recovery arc, having to get their ankles rebroken and reset to heal properly— The sensation of their ankles breaking all over again bringing back horribly traumatic flashbacks, feeling like they’re back with whumper again, that they’re being tortured again, until they’re screaming and begging and calling the doctors sir and sobbing desperately to be let go. The medical staff is horrified.
And maybe they’re writhing around and thrashing so much that they have to be restrained and sedated in order for the medical staff to reset their freshly broken bones.
A nurse jamming a needle into their neck and emptying an entire syringe into their bloodstream with an “It’s alright, sweetheart, this is for your own good.”
Whumpee in a full-scale flashback begging through tears when they feel the needle, “please, please no— please sir, please don’t, please don’t do this— I— I’ve been good— please I— I can’t—please-“ until the sedative kicks in and their head lolls to the side.
Feel free to add your own prompts/ thoughts! this trope won’t leave my head rn
More prompts like this
Just some basic kidnapping starters for you...
"I'm going to put this on you, and you're not going to fight me. Got it?"
Whumpee trying to be as quiet as possible dialing 911, only to find there's no connection.
"Sorry, I'm not convinced you'll stay quiet about this."
"This is going to sting a little."
Whumpee sprinting for the door, barely prying it open before being jerked back inside.
"Shh...Don't scream. Hold very still."
Whumpee waking up in an unfamiliar place.
"No no, don't touch the blindfold. You won't like what happens next if you do."
Whumpee struggling, clawing, screaming uselessly into the chloroform rag. Their thrashing gradually slows to a stop as they fall limp in Whumper's arms.
"You're so cute, I think I might just keep you."
Whumpee pounding at the lid of a trunk, desperate for anyone to notice they're there. Slowly giving in to curling up in a ball and crying.
"You don't have to do this." "Oh, I know. I get to do this."
"Shh...stay quiet for me and I won't have to hurt anyone else tonight."
Whumpee waking up to a hand clamped over their mouth, thrashing in the darkness. Disoriented. Unable to fight what they can't see.
"Are you going to get in the car or do I have to put you in the car?"
“Found you.”
Whumper waiting very patiently under Whumpee's bed for them to fall asleep.
"Listen very carefully and I won't have to hurt you. Okay?"
Whumpee barely getting inside the door when something smashes into the back of their head. They spiral to the floor, bursts of light blurring the world into darkness.
"Stop. - Stop fighting me."
The sinking realization twisting into panic as Whumpee hears the lock click.
"Careful. I don't want to get blood on your nice floors."
Whumpee twitching away from the knife pressed to their throat, too terrified to try to see who is holding it.
"Hmm, is the knife cold against your throat? Try not to flinch, I wouldn't want to slip."
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Everyone loves a good threat, they come in so many flavors.
Whumper silencing Whumpee’s babbling or screaming with a knife to their lips. A small smile when Whumpee flinches.
“If you keep trying to squirm away from me, this is going to hurt a lot more than it needs to.”
Whumper lightly tapping a hammer against Whumpee’s kneecaps.
“Remind me, are you right or left-handed?”
“Tsk tsk, you remember what happened last time you tried that, don’t you?”
Whumper tossing a handful of ‘stalker photos’ of Whumpee’s loved ones at them. Whumpee immediately obeying every command when it’s no longer just their life on the line.
“You always try to run. Well lucky for you, I’m a problem-solver. You need legs to run, right? So, what if I just…”
“Of course you want to be a good pet for me. I know you don’t want to end up like them.”
Whumper gripping Whumpee by the chin, digging in their nails when Whumpee refuses to answer the question.
“I’m going to break one bone every five minutes until you tell me where Caretaker is. Let’s start with your fingers. Count for me, would you?”
Whumper finally pulling away from a bleeding, exhausted Whumpee. Whumpee takes a small breath of relief until they see Whumper turn the knife on Caretaker instead.
Similarly, “Oh, you thought I was going to use this on you? No no, I want you to watch them scream today. You know what you have to do to make it stop.”
“Open your eyes! No - watch. I swear, I will cut off your fucking eyelids if I have to, but you are going to WATCH.”
Whumper gently dragging the tip of a knife along Whumpee’s thigh the moment they talk back to Whumper, giving them a moment to correct that pesky attitude of theirs.
“I’m going to give you ten seconds to stop struggling. Ten. Nine. Seven. Four…”
“Scream for me. That wasn’t nearly good enough. You don’t want me to get bored, do you?”
Nothing like a good old-fashioned knife to the throat. How the Whumpee immediately stills, trying not to breathe as the blade bites into their skin.
“Trust me, daring. You don’t want to see me angry.”
“If you don’t eat this, I will force it down your throat one bite at a time. I have all day.”
Whumper quickly re-asserting dominance by pulling Whumpee’s head back by a fistful of hair.
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