Idea TM - 22

IdeaTM - Masterlist

CW: nightmares, hero whumpee, villain caretaker.

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Hero was still asleep when they struggled against the chains keeping them down, they were about to scream when a voice woke them up.

"Dreaming about something, sweetheart?" Supervillain asked sarcastically, watching Hero's face turning from dread to confusion before showing utter relief. Why relief? They were literally chained up in supervillain's cell.

"It's you," Hero said, wiping their tears away, "Sorry, I thought- I saw- Sorry, I was being loud, I'll stop."

Supervillain waked closer to the restrained hero, who flinched at the sudden moviment, ready for the torture Supervillain had yet to bestow on them, "Who were you dreaming about?"

Hero shook their head, they can't bring themselves to speak about it so they braced themselves to be hit for daring not to answer, they were sure the pain would come when Supervillain raised their hand, but they were wrong.

Supervillain used their bare hands to break the chains attached to the cuffs on both Hero's wrist, letting them staring at the broken iron in pure confusion.

"You don't need to tell me then," Supervillain said opening their own arms for a hug, "But at least allow me to keep them away. Even if just their memory for now."

Hero's eyes widened at that. They shouldn't. The shouldn't take comfort on a criminal, principally one keeping them as prisoner for gods know the reason, but when they realized they were already burying themselves in their enemy's chest, already drifting into a so necessary sleep.

They needed comfort, and they were past the point of mind whose.

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IdeaTM - 15

Sorry for the really really long wait, I have a lot of old asks I never answered... (but I intend to)

CW: shock collar, defiant whumpee.

Whumpee bared their teeth when Whumper entered the basement, their bound hands closing into fists behind their back, their glare hiding the pain and the growing fear.

"Ready to behave, Whumpee?" Whumper asked with a sweet smile, they hand one hand behind their back and Whumpee had a bad feeling about what they might be hiding.

"The fuck I am," Whumpee spat, they would break under that fucker, they won't.

"I thought you would say this," Whumper smirked, revealing the collar in their hand, Whumpee glare died for a second just to come back in full force right after.

"You are not putting this on me," Whumpee hissed.

"Oh, believe me–" Whumper walked closer "–I am"

Whumpee tried to struggle on the chair, to bit the hands approaching them, but they weren't able to stop Whumper. "Take this thing of- AGH-" they screamed when the shock came.

"Oh? Didn't a tell you?", Whumper asked, waving a small remote in front in front of them, "This is a very special gift."

"You fucke-" Another scream as the shock ran through their body again.

"Ready to behave yet?" Whumper asked when the shock stopped."

"fuck y-" Whumpee squirmed on the chair, struggling in pain, anger, and fear.

"Don't worry, Whumpee," Whumper said giving them a small break, "I have the whole day~"

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IdeaTM - 18

I love non-human whumper/caretakers not knowing how human works!

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CW: non-human whumper, multiple whumper, fear of death.

The creature was small, just to start the list, it was weak. Whumper saw many animals in their life, and every single one of them had something to defend themselves.

Whumper forced Whumpee's mouth open but it didn't have fangs or a seemly strong jaw, they pierced the tip of their claw through the creature's skin, immediately seeing blood. No carapace either.

The human also had no poison or venom, not even camouflage to hide from predators, it just made knee sounds and shivered from fear. It didn't look tasty either so they had this much in their side at least.

Whumper decided to take it home, maybe a new creature would be fun to have around.

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The monster was huge, Whumpee didn't know how but they find themselves in its giant claws, they couldn't move, the monster had them still by a grip on their arm.

It looked through their whole body as Whumpee shivered in fear they wanted to beg but their words died in their mouth with the bitter taste of dread.

All of sudden the creature lifted them, putting them over its own shoulder, first walking, then running fast, Whumpee found themselves holding on to the monster for protection, they would die if they fall.

When the monster stopped and Whumpee gathered enough courage to open their eyes they saw the cave, it was definitively a cave but it felt like a house.

Small shining things were hanging from the ceiling, pretty-shaped rocks and woods were over weird-shaped tables.

The monster put them on the well leveled but still hard floor, Whumpee groaned a bit, regretting making noise right after, even if the monster didn't seem to mind.

Whumpee's fear increased when they saw the second monster, it was smaller, probably a cub, but still larger them Whumpee. It made strange sounds, no, it spoke, Whumpee didn't understand but they know words when they hear them.

The taller monster replied before holding Whumpee by the neck, not strong enough to make Whumpee choke but enough to make it hurt. It showed them to its cub, the cub seemed to like what it heard because it ran closer making Whumpee flinch.

The taller monster spoke something again before handing Whumpee to its cub.

Whumpee felt their blood run cold when the new pair of claws grabbed them, tears started to level their eyes, I'll die, their body went limp in fear, they couldn't move a finger through the despair. It'll eat me right now, I'll die-

Whumpee started sobbing, and both the monsters stared at them, I don't want to die.

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IdeaTM - 16

Thank you for the ask!

CW: nightmares, flashbacks.

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It wasn't the first time Caretaker heard Whumpee's small broken sobs as they sleep, but waking them up every time they had a nightmare would be the same as waking them up every time they slept at all.

So Caretaker would stay there and hear the broken sound every night, all night long, hoping for it to end, hoping that they could dream of something nice or at very last not dream at all.

"p-please Whumper p-please," Whumpee said in a scared whisper, curling into themself by instinct, making Caretaker hate Whumper even more.

"P-please."

Caretaker found themselves wondering what exactly Whumpee was seeing, how bad it was. If this was really worth it to let them have some sleep.

"Please, C-caretaker, s-stop," Whumpee said with a broken voice.

Caretaker's eyes widen and they jumped out of the bed, no, they wouldn't stay still while Whumpee is having a nightmare where Caretaker is hurting them, it was too much, they can't allow it.

"Hey..." Caretaker said in a soft voice, as they touched Whumpee's arm lightly. "Whumpee? Are you hearing me? Wake up."

Whumpee whimpered a few times before waking up, they flinched hard when noticed Caretaker so close, "M-master, I'm- I'm sorry."

"You did nothing wrong, dear," Caretaker said hurriedly, heartbroken as they looked the fear on Whumpee's face knowing that the fear od directed at them.

"I-I w-woke you up, M-master, I deserve I deserve to be-"

"No, no, you didn't I-" Caretaker hated themselves as they said the next words, "-just wanted to see my... pet."

Whumpee seemed to calm down a bit with the words, "W-who m-may I s-serve you, M-master?"

Caretaker forced the words through their throat, "I wanted to hug you, is that okay?"

"Of course, I-I'm glad to serve you," Whumpee said as the approached.

Caretaker laid down beside them, hugging them closer, "Is it okay if I sing you a lullaby?"

"W-whatever you want, Master," Whumpee said as they leaned on them, Caretaker was never sure if they wanted the touch or if they were scared of being bad.

Caretaker forced a smile and started singing a sweet song, hugging Whumpee gently, hoping that this time they wouldn't wake up screaming in fear.

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Idea TM - 21

Thank you for the ask! I like cigarette burns very much!

CW: trauma, panic attack, accidental triggering.

Smoking was never a good habit to begin with, just a whim that Caretaker had when they were young and trying to look more like a grown-up.

When Whumpee came with several round burns scarred all over his shoulder and neck Caretaker told themselves they would quit, but it is never this easy, is it?

Whumpee was hard to deal with, scared and anxious, and as much as Caretaker wanted to help it was stressful, they were human too, so they needed relief themselves somehow.

So they smoke again, outside in the dark cold night while Whumpee was safe and sleeping in the warm room, just a small escape so they can take better care of Whumpee.

It worked in the first few times, and maybe this was the reason Caretaker become so reckless, leaving the house to smoke when Whumpee was still awake.

They didn't see Whumpee coming, only heard the broken breathing when they started hyperventilating. Caretaker turned to face them, and they backed away immediately, the habit made Caretaker not even notice the cigarette still between their fingers as they approached Whumpee.

Only noticing when their hand was too close to Whumpee shoulder, only letting go of it when Whumpee begged for mercy with the little air they managed to get.

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Idea TM - 22

@octopus-reactivated: Whumpee who is afraid of Caretaker, but is even more afraid of being alone in the dark.

CW: fear of punishment, past abuse, caretaker new whumper.

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In all the time of captivity, Whumper was quick to lose patience, be it at Whumpee or anything else, and they would always vent their anger on Whumpee.

Caretaker was more patient and distant, and dangerously big, Whumpee was sure that they couldn’t handle a beating if they were to lose patience, so they got out of their sight, curling under the bed making the possible to be silent, hopefully, Caretaker would forget about them.

They managed to do so until that night, until the power went off and all the light was gone. Whumpee shivered, they tried to tell themselves that it was okay, it wasn't okay. The air wasn’t getting in their lungs, the darkness seemed to be moving, to be approaching, ready to grab them, ready for-

Whumpee crawled out of the room, they were trembling, not even trying to walk with how weak their legs felt, they tried to see anything, but there was no light at all, Whumpee started tearing up, leaning on a wall for safety, to ground themselves to something.

“Damn!” Caretaker cursed from another room, making Whumpee whimper, still, they forced their body to move, to come closer, even pain would be better than the all-black world and silence.

They started sobbing when they finally reached the room Caretaker was, they curled on themselves again, they were being so loud, there was no use in muffing the sobs anymore, to more need to hold the tears, and Caretaker was angry already, they would be hurt so much.

Whumpee flinched when Caretaker’s hands rested on them, they were unable to beg for mercy, all they could do was keep crying.

Caretaker held them closer, resting their head on their shoulder, “It’s okay, it’s okay,” they said in a low voice, gently huffing Whumpee, “everything will be okay, cry all you need, I’m here.”

Whumpee did, eyes closed and arms tight around Caretaker, they cried until the power was back on, they kept crying until falling asleep.

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IdeaTM - 14

Sorry for the REALLY LONG wait...

CW: sick whump, implied past trauma.

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Caretaker held whumpee down as they trashed and fought, they were desperately begging for the last ten minutes, since the moment caretaker entered their room.

Caretaker was feeling shit enough because Whumpee didn't trust them enough to tell they were sick, and looking at their terrified face wasn't making it any better.

Whumpee didn't allow Caretaker to feed them the medicine, and begged for mercy when they had to force them to swallow the pills while guilty filled their heart.

It was only after what felt like hours that the pills took effect and Whumpee calmed down, the begging become sobbing and they stopped fighting Caretaker, leaning on their chest instead.

Caretaker laid them on the bed, carefully laying beside them, hugging them closer and saying words of reassurance, caressing them as they fell asleep.

Staying at their side until they woke up.

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Masterlists Masterlist

Masterlist of One-shots

You send a word/trope/something and I write a short story about it.

1 - Kitchen table

2 - “A whumpee getting a lot of lovely comfort from a caretaker without a tragic ending-”

3 - Flower

4 - (: older (: pet (: whumpee (: getting (: mocked (: by (: a (: younger (: master (:

5 - Apricity - the warmth of the sun in winter

6 - Wailing!

7 - failed escape attempt :)

8 - Empty >:)

9 - Storm

10 - Lichtenberg scars

11 - Can

12 - Folding origami

13 - crying/sobbing

14 - fever

15 - squirming

16 - Caretaker new master... but with nightmares

17 - Kissing bruised/scraped knuckles?👀👌🏽

18 - monster whumper unsure of how a human works brings them to their realm and makes them their pet. Whumpee not understanding them and thinks they'll just eat them or kill them.

19 - ice

20 - toxic relationship

21 - Whumpee was burned etc. with cigarettes and whumper used to smoke a lot during their time together and now they are rescued and caretaker, who used to smoke, relapses and tries to hide it from whumpee to not trigger them but one day they accidentally find out