#traped

Mermay

14 Muppets

29 portals

trapped in between paper ppl

paper souls

in my paper town

and if I could

if I could find a spark

- July

Hello, thank you for gambling!

from this game

CW: tiny whumpee, traped, past abuse.

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The urn was small, small enough for their tiny body to struggle to find enough space to breathe, so small that the giant hands that take them out didn't fit, so the hand and always shake them out painfully.

Whumpee flinched when the light came, the light was scary, the light meant pain and it never came slowly, it was always too sudden and too bright.

"Please don't", Whumpee pleaded even when they know Whumper doesn't understand, even when they know Whumper would ignore them if they did, "Please."

But the show has to continue, Whumper will show them around, getting paid only to let people see the little fairy, they could touch them if they paid enough, they could hurt them if they gave Whumpe enough money.

Whumpee braced themself to be shaken out of the urn, to hit the table with a loud thud, to be manhandled and trapped inside the glass jar, they waited, but nothing happened.

"Hey! Are you okay?", Whumpee heard a voice, they couldn't understand the words but it was not Whumper's, was it a client already? they shivered at the thought.

"P-please, please don't", Whumpee tried, "please don't hurt me, please."

"Hey", the voice said, and Whumpee looked up, it was in their language, this person could understand them, this person could talk to them, this person- "Can you come out? do you want help?"

Whumpee tilted their head, this person didn't shake them out, who are they? Who- Whumpee didn't want to wait for their patience to be drained so they carefully got out.

It hurt, their whole body ached as they moved, but it would hurt more if they disobey, "p-p-p-please", they tried, tearing up, this person understands them, but it doesn't mean they won't hurt them.

"Hey", the person said you a voice full of pity, Whumpee flinched when the hands came closer, "You're safe, you're safe....", they said gently, their voice was like a cloud.

Whumpee didn't process their words before breaking down crying, "Please don't, please, please, d-d-don't hurt me, p-p-plea-"

"shhhh it's going to be okay", the person said, holding Whumpee carefully, their hands had a sark fog that healed the spots it touched, "You are safe now."

Whumpee didn't manage to say anything, crying was taking all of the air in their tiny and tired lungs, the person keep holding them gently, covering them with something comfy, "You are safe now."

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