i'm always looking for new prompts to fill! i'm in the market for
recovery stuff
living weapon whump
platonic whumpee x caretaker
addiction whump
bad caretaker
lady whump
hero villain whump
please no pet whump atm!
i don't do nsfw!
no plushie whump!
no drain whump. go bother @drainwhumper
you can always send me others' prompts! if you'd like me to continue a drabble, the best way to let me know is not through a comment but through an ask, or @ me!
my queue is very long if you send me stuff and i don't answer right away i am not ignoring you! (inbox: 20)
i'm gonna run a (hopefully annual?) lady whump event over at @ladywhumpdiaries, check that out if you want to know more!
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Silence (my book!!!) (SSBA nominee)
Rayan has always wanted a pet. Not the fluffy kind, but the kind that looks deceptively human. When the creature he’s been feeding out behind the dumpster turns out to be a pet, he can’t stop himself from taking it in. But Sil is a runaway for a reason. As secrets come to life and the Pet Protection Agency closes in, Rayan will be forced to question everything he thought he knew.
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content: fear of death, past forced institutionalisation, substance abuse whump (pills)
Whumpee's hands were shaking. They had just poured out seven pills into their trembling palm, seven tiny little things, white as snow, with a dent down the middle in case someone needed to only take half.
They stared at them. The pills stared back.
They really shouldn't have been doing this. They shouldn't have even contemplated. They grabbed the pill bottle and poured all seven back in, then put the bottle to the side. They would just listen to some music.
Half an hour passed, and they glanced at the bottle. They were restless. The prescribed dose was doing nothing to ease their anxiety, and their psych appointment to maybe alter the dose was a month away.
They grabbed the bottle. Poured out seven pills. It was always seven, for some reason. A whole week's worth.
They looked up for a brief moment, looked at the door. It was safely closed and locked. Caretaker wouldn't catch them in the act.
They were a coward. They couldn't even do this right.
Coward.
Coward.
Coward.
They threw their head back and swallowed all the pills at once.
Nothing happened.
Of course nothing happened, what were they expecting? Instant relief? Instant suicide? Seven pills wouldn't kill them... would they?
Suddenly, their anxiety sky-rocketed. What if they got hurt? What if Caretaker found out? What if they wanted to put them back... there? The psych ward?
They took a deep breath. No, this would just calm them down so they could sleep. Maybe get them a little floaty. That wasn't a crime, was it?
"an average person gets knived by drain whumper 5 times a year" is a common statistical misconception. User whumpshaped who gets drainwhumped 100000000 times a year is an outlier adn shouldn't have been counted
fine. this what you guys want? there. go bother the @drainwhumper
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Whumpee is taking a shower, but then Whumper comes out of the drain. Whumper charges them and tries to knife them, but they slip on the slippery, watery tub surface.
This gives Whumpee a chance to put on their bathrobe and run out of the bathroom. They call for Caretaker to help but they have water on their feet so they slip and fall on the hard wood floors.
Whumper comes running out of the bathroom and launches themselves at Whumpee. Whumper goes to knife Whumpee but they realize they forgot the knife at the same time. Whumper stares in shock and Whumpee takes opportunity to punch them.
They're tussling on the floor by the time Caretaker comes in because of the tussling noises. Caretaker screams, "get off them!" And they run to join the fight and help whumpee.
Whumpes says, " no! Go get the knife in the bathtub and get them!"
Whumper reaches for caretaker as they run past and they grab caretakers ankle. With the mix of the force fron whumper and the water on the floor Caretaker falls. Whumpee screams, no!"
is this what you all wanted. will this make it end
content: knives, stabbing, nonhuman whumper, murder, death, major character death, crack whump
Whumpee was humming softly to themself, barely audible over the rushing water in the shower. They were getting ready for bed, and they were quite tired — a warm shower perfectly suited to make them all the sleepier. They would fall asleep upon their head hitting the pillow.
Then, a sound.
A weird, clanking noise. From below.
They ignored it.
Then, another sound.
The same noise.
Whumpee opened their eyes and looked down. "Holy shit!" they yelled as a strange creature emerged from the drain, knife in hand, forked tongue darting out every now and again. "Fuck!"
Thankfully for them, the thing slipped on the tiles, giving them an opening to rush out of the bathroom, putting on their bathrobe as they went.
"Caretaker!" they screamed, but they also slipped, their body hitting the hardwood floor heavily. The thing was on their heel, throwing itself at Whumpee on the ground. It reeled its hand back — but it didn't have the knife. It seemed to be shocked by that.
Enough time for Whumpee to clock it in the jaw.
It turned into a whole tussle on the floor, and by the time Caretaker made it to them, they were both bleeding. "Get off them!" Caretaker shouted, almost joining the fight when—
"No!" Whumpee exclaimed. "Get the knife from the shower! Quick!"
Caretaker hesitated for a moment, but then tried to run past them. Whumper grabbed them by the ankle to trip them, and Caretaler fell, the third body on the floor.
"No!" Whumpee screamed. "Let go you ugly fucking creature!" They kicked it in the jaw this time, but it didn't dislocate. It was like a snake's mouth.
It was enough to make it let go of Caretaker.
Caretaker rushed into the bathroom and returned with the knife. "Get it!" Whumpee begged. "Just stab it! Wherever!"
Caretaker didn't waste a second. They lunged and got the thing in the back, and it hissed angrily, blood gushing forth when Caretaker pulled the knife out.
"Again!"
Caretaker stabbed it again; but it was like a cornered animal, only attacking more ferociously now that it was wounded. It bit Whumpee in the arm, powerful jaws locking in place.
"Fuck!" Whumpee cried. "Again! Do something!"
"I'm trying!" Caretaker said, stabbing the thing again. And again. And again.
It finally let go, the strength leaving its weirdly moving body. It was like it had bones in all the wrong places. Whumpee pulled their arm out of its hold. They crawled further away from it.
"Fuck," they breathed. The creature on the floor wasn't moving anymore. Caretaker was panting. They were all panting.
Then, a clang.
"Oh no," Whumpee said in a low voice. They got to their feet and peeked into the bathroom.
There, from the drain. Three more creatures emerged — a large one, matching the one on the floor in size, and two smaller ones. They looked like they were looking for something.
What if Drain Whumper isn't a whumper at all? What if their home is in the drain and Whumpee was drowning them and their possible family? That would make Drain Whumper just a proactive whumpee and Whumpee the real whumper
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What if Drain Whumper isn't a whumper at all? What if their home is in the drain and Whumpee was drowning them and their possible family? That would make Drain Whumper just a proactive whumpee and Whumpee the real whumper
