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Soft, slow kisses to calm down inflamed or bruised skin, and then the kisses become even softer after the whumpee first flinches ❤️
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The whumpee escapes into a crowded city block. They quickly duck into a shop behind a civilian and attempt to hide behind display cases. The shop owner notices their fear and offers to let them hide in the back of the shop. When the whumper’s have come and gone, the shop owner corners the whumpee, interrogating them into how exactly they’re involved with the whumpers.
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A group of whumpers who treat whumping - or more accurately, its results - like an art. They see it as a challenge to create the most colorful bruising, the most intricate scars and burns, the most agonizing breaks. They whump their victims with an artistic vision in mind and then gather to put them in a gallery and admire each other’s work.
Whumpee and Caretaker have to go somewhere where Whumpee can't come without a collar.
So Caretaker feels terrible about the collar but Whumpee doesn't mind it. So whumpee going on about the day like it's normal while Caretaker is constantly feeling guilty about it.
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You all know me too well 🤧
The whumpee actually seems to be a lot less tense now that they’re wearing a collar- they’re still wary of course but they’re not as paranoid than usual.
The caretaker notices that the whumpee doesn’t care about the constant comments they get praising the whumpee for being “such a good pet”. That’s when the caretaker realizes how ingrained the training must have been.
The caretaker apologizes as soon as they get back home, the whumpee tries to assure them that it was fine but the caretaker is on the verge of panicking about what happened.
Aaron was doing the dishes while Sky was alone in the living room. She had been doing better lately, eating more and getting out of bed every day. He should have guessed they were due for another setback. He dropped the plate into the sink when he heard a scream from the living room, and hurried to see what was wrong.
Sky was standing in the middle of the room, her hands fisted in her hair, eyes squeezed shut.
"Sky?" Aaron asked, taking a step closer.
She flinched black. "No!" she screamed.
He stopped where he was, but that didn't help. Sky curled in on herself until she was crouched on the floor, shaking her head.
"No! No!" Over and over, until Aaron started worrying that their downstairs neighbors was home and would hear her,
He went into the room and sat down beside her. "Sky, please," he said, and she screamed again. He felt completely helpless, and finally put an arm around her, hoping that was okay.
"Don't touch me!" She scrambled away and glared at him. "Leave me alone!"
Aaron held his hands up in a calming gesture. "Okay, I won't touch you," he said, keeping eye contact. "But I need you to be a bit less loud. Please."
She was quiet for a few seconds, and then screamed again.
"Sky!"
"That's not my name!"
He knew that. He'd known for a while now, since Maya told him, but he hadn't known how to bring it up.
"Okay," he said slowly. "Then... what is you name?"
For a moment it looked like she was going to tell him, but then she crumpled in on herself, sobbing. Aaron didn't move closer.
"I'm sorry," he said after a while. "I don't know how to help you, but I'll try if you can tell me how."
She was shaking, and he wondered if he should try to hug her again, but she moved before he could decide, crawling to him and wrapping her arms around him.
He sighed. They'd been here many times before. He held her and stroked a hand through her hair, slowly, until her breath calmed down.
"How are you feeling?" he asked quietly, when she seemed calm. She shrugged. "Okay," he said, and they were quiet for a while.
"It doesn't have to be now," he said later, after thinking it over. "But when you're ready to tell us, we really would like to use your real name." Her grip on him tightened. "If you want us to."
The quiet lasted a long time before she answered, a muffled sound against his sweater.
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