Caretakers overcoming fears to help the whumpee is a god tier trope.
Fear of heights but the whumpee is unconscious on a cliff edge after a fall? Gold. Caretaker running through a cave of bats to get to the whumpee who has passed out in the tunnels? Platinum. Caretaker stamping down their own nausea as they fill a syringe with medicine ready to inject the whumpee? Ascended.
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A collection of black gel pen doodles for for @teiaweek2026 done in my A5 sketchbook!
â„Day 1 â Mermaids: Mermaid Teia, that's it!
â„Day 2 â Wound Tending: feat. Viago De Riva, taking care of a wound on his back that he cannot reach all by himself, allowing for once to have someone help him out.
â„Day 3 â Gambling Debts: feat. Alba De Riva (OC), at her casino.
â„Day 4 â Cozy Night In: feat. Dolores Balazar (OC), a "pyjama party" at Dol's atelier.
â„Day 5 â Facing Fears: Mourning her fallen comrades at the memorial.
Just finished a video game with the laziest "reincarnated lover" plot ever
So of course I must air my grievances on Whumpblr by suggesting:
Whumpee discovering on their wedding day that the person they are about to marry is Whumper reincarnated
But does Whumper remember? Are they changed? The same? At war within themselves?
Will Whumpee forgive them? Or will Whumpee become the Whumper now?
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prompts: "facing your fears", "meet cute", and "cheesy pick up lines"
As the firetruck pulled up to the apartment building Steve steeled himself. This wasnât his first apartment fire, but it was his first time dealing with something of this magnitude. A ten story apartment building up in flames and dozens of residents unaccounted for. Since Steve was the fastest and strongest fireman on the team, he was tasked with the top floor.
Thankfully, it was the penthouse so there was only one apartment. As Steve went into the building, heat and smoke raged around him, forcing him to slow down. He found the emergency staircase and began taking them two at a time. The higher he got, the thicker the smoke, but worse than that, there were flames licking the staircase. âSteve to Robin over.â He said into his walkie talkie.
âRobin, over.â Came the quick reply of his best friend.
âThe stairs are getting engulfed, weâre going to have to set up the pad, over.â He didnât bother to listen to her groan, knowing sheâd handle it. The rescue pad was a bit of a hassle to set up, but there was no other way to get down.
When he reached the tenth floor, he knocked harshly on the apartment door. âFire department, Iâm coming in!â He yelled. When he didnât get a response, he stepped back and slammed his heel into the door, splintering the wood.
He dashed into the room and gave it a cursory look. On his hands and knees was a lean man with dark, long, curly hair, crawling away from the door and windows. Steve ran forward and knelt down next to the man. âHi there. Iâm Steve.â He introduced himself. As he assessed the man quickly, he noticed he had a few minor burns and likely smoke inhalation, but was otherwise fine. âWe need to get you out of here.â The man turned his head to Steve with a scowl.
âNameâs Eddie. I canât leave yet.â Eddie turned and continued his crawl. Steve halted for a moment, Eddie looked familiar. He shook himself out of it and followed.
âEddie we need to get you out of here, the building is going to come down soon.â Steve tried again.
âListen, firefighter Steve! I get that, but I need to get something.â The smoke was getting thicker and Eddie was coughing, Steve needed to get him out of here.
âThereâs no time to get anything, Iâm sorry. The stairs are caught up in it, you are going to need to jump out your window so the sooner we can get you out, the better.â This caused Eddie to jump to his feet.
Eddie glared back at Steve. "Jump? Are you crazy?! We're on the tenth floor!" He shouted.
"There's a pad down there to catch you. It's perfectly safe. I promise." Steve reassured the man.
âNo! No, I canât jump.â Eddie's eyes were wide and wet. His hands began shaking.
"Are you afraid of heights?" He asked softly. Eddie nodded quickly. "It'll be okay." Steve promised. Eddie took a deep breath.
"I need to get my angel from her cage before I go." He insisted. âI canât leave without her, sheâs my baby.â Steve picked Eddie up bridal style and carried him to the window, ignoring his protests.
"Where's the cage? I'll get her out." Eddie directed Steve to the bedroom while he was placed on his feet. Eddie opened the window and looked down to see the huge jump pad. It looked safe enough and strong enough to catch him, he hoped. Eddie grabbed onto Steveâs sleeve and pulled him close.
âBe careful with her okay? Sheâs skittish, especially around strangers.â Steve smiled, this tough looking metal head was so protective of a little critter. âAnd she bites.â
âIâll be careful, besides I doubt she could bite through the gloves.â He pointed out. Eddie nodded, the fear still clear on his face. Steve directed him to sit on the window sill before jumping to give himself a second.
âYou got this.â Steve encouraged as Eddie took a deep breath.
âYou can do this.â Eddie whispered to himself. âGO!â He shouted as he threw himself out the window. Steve watched to make sure he landed safely before turning to make his way to the bedroom.
âNow to rescue a critter.â He said to himself. With the way the fire was going, and the amount of apartments still to check, Steve hoped the little girl would be okay in the pocket of his shirt.
The smoke was getting thicker and he knew he was running out of time. In the bedroom, there was a fairly large cage exactly where Eddie said it was. Inside was a decent sized rat. Unfortunately, it was on its side and didnât seem to be breathing. A shame, as far as Steve was concerned, but he figured Eddie would like the body regardless. As he reached his hand into the cage, something huge darted towards his hand. Steve yelped and pulled his hand out quickly, barely avoiding the shape. The rat was no longer sitting in the middle of the cage, instead it was being slowly squeezed by a four foot long boa constrictor.
âShit. Shit...Shit!â Steve swore after letting out a high pitched squeal. He was both regretting letting Eddie jump to safety and extremely grateful for it. On one hand, the hot man didnât have to hear Steveâs scared noise, but now Steve would have to touch this thing. âHey, Robin, overâ he said into his walkie.
âI read you Steve, everything alright?, overâ She asked. He couldnât do this.
âNo. Like physically, yes but emotionally no.â
âWhat? Why?â She yelled. He hated worrying her but he really didnât know how to react.
âThe apartment Iâm in right now has a snake that I need to get out.â He stared at the snake as it slowly started to consume the rat. He tried not to gag. He heard Robin laughing at him, which was just rude. She went out of her way to turn her walkie on for that. âIâm going to give the walkie to Eddie since itâs his snake.â The next thing he heard was some static before Eddie came on.
âAlright, hereâs what you do.â He began. Steve was trying his best to stay calm but watching the snake finish itâs dinner was kinda horrifying. Steve listened closely to Eddie and followed his instructions. He gently stroked the back of the snake to let it know of his presence, then he picked it up from the middle. It was a heavy, wiggly thing but Steve held on. âOkay Steve. This next part youâre going to hate. You need to open your jacket a bit and let Angel in. She will likely wrap tightly around you, but youâre too big for her to consider pray. Sheâs basically considering you a tree so youâre not in any danger. Itâll just be weird.â Steve gulped but did as he was told. Angel wrapped her body around his waist like a belt, with her head tucked under his armpit and her tail around his thigh.
âUgh. I hate this.â He whined to himself. In that moment he regretted all his life choices. He wanted to change careers, he wanted to move states and change his name, never to be seen again. But he was a firefighter dammit! He was fearless or at least brave in the face of fear. He quickly did up his coat and made his way to the stairs. âAlright, Eddie. You can hand the walkie back to Robin.â He said as he descended. He checked the apartments on the other floors he was in charge of all while the boa was slithering around his body. Thankfully he didnât have to rescue any other animals or people and he was finally able to exit the building.
He was barely back to the safe zone when Eddie came sprinting over even as Robin yelled at him to slow down. He skidded to a stop in front of Steve and breathed deep through the oxygen mask attached to his face. He anxiously watched as Steve took off his coat and let Angel out. Eddie held his arm out and Angel slithered off of Steve and wrapped herself around her owner. âAngel! Youâre okay.â He said to the snake. He removed his mask and did his best to put it over the snakeâs nose. He turned a blinding smile towards Steve. âThank you so much! Robin said you were afraid of snakes.â Steve glared at his coworker/best friend but nodded anyway. âAnd you faced your fears to save her. Thank you.â He darted forward to peck Steve on the cheek.
âNo problem. You jumped despite the height so the least I could do was rescue your pet.â He blushed. âAnd once I got used to it, it wasnât too bad.â Eddie stepped in close to Steve and whispered.
âAngel is a boa constrictor, but I have a python youâre more than welcome to hold.â He wiggled his eyes suggestively. If Steve wasnât blushing before, heâs sure red as a tomato now. They were so lost in their own world they didnât realize how close Robin was still standing.
âUgh! If Iâd known the Animal Freak was so cheesy I wouldnât have started watching your show.â Even though her words were harsh, she was smiling. But the words got Steve thinking. It was like a light bulb went off over his head like an old cartoon.
âOh Shit! Youâre Animal Freak Eddie? The guy who has that show on Animal Planet?â Steve exclaimed.
âYup! The one and only.â Eddie beamed. His show, âFreaks of the Animal Kingdomâ was all about the animals that werenât cute and fluffy. Snakes, spiders, insects, fish, bats, you name it. It was a way to raise awareness for the conservation for animals that werenât soft and cuddly.
âHuh, I guess that makes sense why you have a pet snake.â Steve said as the two grinned.
âI hate to interrupt whatever is going on here, but Eddie we need to get you to a hospital to check you out and we need to get Angel to a vet.â Robin interjected. Eddie walked towards the ambulance but before he got in he turned back to Steve.
âGive me your phone number sweetheart?â He asked somehow confident and shy at the same time. Steve wrote it down on a piece of paper he borrowed from the EMT and handed it to Eddie.
âCall me?â Eddie promised to do so, and as the ambulance pulled away Steve sighed. Heâd really have to get over his fear of snakes.
I'm scared of the dark, more specifically being pursued in the dark or snuck up on and not being able to escape. I'm inspired by the person who said that their lover forced them to confront their fear , specifically with mirrors. I love the night but I feel like I can't fully embrace it, because of this fear.
One day I insist he come over to watch Tangled , after learning he has never seen it,he relents with the condition we watch his favorite gory horror slasher after finding out I don't like them. I rolled my eyes and agree. When he comes over and sees my lamps and string lights among other light sources he asks about them. I shrug and say I like pretty lights and can't sleep in the dark very well. When he asks why I try to change the subject. He drops it, and I'm relieved thinking he won't bring it up again.
Anyways my idea is that i could write a story where a shadow man meets me and realizes he is my mate. We talk and I don't even realize that he is mostly shadows, I think he's just a charming hot goth guy who is soft spoken and introverted.
Then after he finally gathers the courage to ask me out a few dates , I one day ask him after finding out he's never seen idk Tangled or something romantic like that he has to come over my place to watch it . We had fooled around a bit , when I wear tight goth clothes he can barely stop himself from grabbing and touching me everywhere, not caring who sees . He figures he can just wraps in his warm smoky shadows. I tell him that I would like if my first time with him to be special,he is upset yet eager to make it a night I never forget.
We watch Tangled first then the horror flick comes on .when he finds me covering my eyes and ears he gently picks me up and puts in his lap after I got over my surprise over his actions ,I adjust and relax against him and now every time I flinch or covers my eyes ,he places his fingers inside me wanting to feel me clench but also wanting to distract me.
I imagine this leads to him wrapping me in his smoky warm dark shadows as he plays with her and I can't see a thing but instead of that sending me into a panic, I do feel some fear but I mostly feel anticipation and pleasure. We give each other the mating mark and ya know happily ever after or whatever.
Thank you @drawlewds for encouraging me and helping me write this idea. If people seem interested I might post more as inspiration hits. Have a great night, my dear readers!