Damn Fine

the glimpse of him as the medics swoop in. of his body hunched forward, frail and still defined forearms wrapped around himself. looking past his dishelved hair up at everyone. he's quiet, compliant and he just seems... tired.

scars all across his naked body. new and old. fresh bruises, healing bruises. cuts, burns, tears and welts.

really gotta play that "oh you're running out of time to save the city" metaphor bullshit, huh?

au where c virus simmons' jealousy gets extremely out of hand and he goes all john kramer on leon's ass.

if ada wants leon so bad.....

A three image sequence?

Permaybehaps.

(I am a masochist. This is gonna be so much work lmfaooo but it'll be worth it)

Still working on the poses. I will likely go ahead and put his cigarette back in his hand in the other two images.

Loosening their restraints and holding their hands.

Pulling the gag away from their mouth so they can drag in a proper breath because they're sobbing/hiccuping/hyperventilating.

Brutal hands that inflict so much pain turning soft - a hand carded through their hair, warm palm placed on Whumpee's heaving chest as they're asked to mimic Whumper's breathing. Wiping the tears away.

Offering a sip of water. Offering them praise like; "It's okay, deep breaths," "Not long now, whumpee", "You're being so good for me."

And once Whumpee's finally calm and regulated?

Forcing a dissociated whumpee to look at their reflection as they're being tortured, ripping them out of their fragile headspace.

Whispering sweet nothings into whumpee's ear as they cringe and twist their head away, trying to focus on anything but the simmering pain of their limbs. "No one is coming for you, darling. Why not relax and give yourself up for me?"

Whumpee who's been so overloaded that their mind has short-circuited. It breaks Whumper's cruel heart to watch them stare blankly at the floor, unable to focus their eyes or form a coherent thought. So they throw a motionless Whumpee into solitary confinement for a few days to help them snap out of the trance.

Sleep deprivation, blood loss, or a raging fever leaving Whumpee dazed and unresponsive, until Whumper dangles the possibility of rest and medicine in front of them. "Ah, there's your spark! How I missed it..."

A Whumpee so preoccupied with thoughts of Caretaker that a fed-up, blindly jealous Whumper kidnaps them too and gives Whumpee a real show.

Whumper chalking up their lack of focus to boredom and shaking things up by changing their restraints or forcing them into a new stress position.