bring on that delicious mmm-mmm angst

"Whumpee!"

Caretaker's voice was loud in their ears. Loud loud loud amongst the spinning world. why wouldn't it stop spinning? Their knees give out from under them a moment later, crashing to the floor as a wave of vertigo overtakes them, head lolling. They can't- The world kept spinning and they can't figure out how to to make it stop.

"Whumpee! Hey, hey, Whumpee you're alright, you're going to be alright-"

They're having trouble making out the world around them, everything both too blurry and and too in focus all at once. Their head feels like a ball of lead, rolling this way and that with each wave of vertigo that washes over them. It's getting difficult to think, to try and parse out what was happening, so instead they try to focus on the harsh way they were breathing and Caretaker's panicked voice off to their side.

"-Whumpee please, I need you to breathe okay? I don't- I don't know what Whumper drugged you with, but I promise as soon as help gets here I'll get it out of your system-"

Their head lolls again as they try and ride out the vertigo overwhelming them. They were too hot and too cold all at once. Clammy, sweat clinging to the back of their neck as their vision refused to focus on any one point. their head was hurting, had it been hurting the whole time? or- They blink and suddenly they've been maneuvered into a sitting position, head falling forward before bouncing up and lolling to the side, sending the world tilting once again as they try to meet Caretakers eyes. why was there so much pressure behind their eyes?

"You're okay. You're- you're gonna be okay Whumpee, just stay with me-"

It was getting so hard to focus though, the world going in and out as the seconds pass. Every time their eyes closed it was like the world skipped forward a few seconds, leaving gaps in their memories. they were so tired, couldn't Caretaker see that they were so tired? Their head drops again, eyes starting to flutter as unconsciousness began sinking its claws into them.

"No no no. Whumpee, stay awake okay? Just- just stay awake, help is almost here, just stay awake-"

"I can't," Whumpee panted from somewhere behind them.

"Don't give me that. I know you hate running but surely you're not tired out already. Get going!"

"I can't, I really can't," Whumpee gasped.

Leader turned on their heel, ready to blast Whumpee for being so outright lazy that they would jeopardize theirs and Leader's safety—

Whumper: "Drink this."

Whumpee: "...Why?"

Whumper: "Because I told you to. Drink."

Whumpee: "Is... Is it drugged?"

Whumper: "Yup."

Whumper: "What?! Then why the hell would I drink it!?"

When the character grips hard, tightening all their muscles, in the hope that it will keep them from fainting.

When the character slowly lowers themselves against the thing they where holding onto because they can't keep themselves upright anymore.

Content: manhandling, humiliation, beating

Slammed into the top of a desk with their arm twisted behind them

Whumpee wincing and freezing under whumper's weight as they realize they're trapped; if they move any more their wrist is going to break

whumpee crushing their lips in their teeth to hold back cries of pain that they'd be punished for

Guards shoving in a manacled, stumbling whumpee before the king, kicking him to his knees and forcing him to bow so low his forehead hits the flagstones

Fist in the hair to yank whumpees head up

Or fingernails bruising into the cheeks for the same goal

Whumpee frustrated to rage that they aren't being allowed to just walk straight, instead they have to throw them into walls and slam them down into seats

Looking up with a livid glare at main whumper when they get there

Whumpee starting to speak, "wait, just--" gets yanked so hard the words catch before he staggers forward

"I can walk." Whumpee growls next time they come for him. Snarky guard--"well, you're to be dragged."

When the whumpers step away from whumpee, now tied up and gagged on the floor, panting through his nose

Humiliating punishments like whipping while whumpee is tied up like this, whumpee floundering awkwardly away with a muffled shriek at every strike

Holding whumpee's arms so whumper can punch them over and over in the stomach

Torture

Mind control/Possession

Dehumanization

Living weapon

Sickfic

Nonhuman whump

Carewhumper

Morally dubious whumpee

Royal whump

Apocalypse whump

Whumpee who:

A. has been possessed and is now waking up, genuinely confused and in absolute horror, to their teammates who are hurt, fighting for their lives in medbay, and/or cleaning up the wreckage.