You know how everyone stands up when the teacher walks into the classroom? This, but with whumpee and kneeling. Theyโve gotten punished enough times to wire it into their brain- and now whoever walks into the room, whumpee kneels instinctively, head down. Doesnโt matter if itโs whumper, caretaker, their family member- or even a stranger. They canโt break the habit.
And even years after recovery, they still sometimes catch themselves on the floor as soon as the door opens.
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Tw: Torture, Werewolf Whumpee, Werewolves, capture, pet whump, Murder
Feral Werewolves that need to be locked up during the full moon or else theyโll go around killing and destroying everyone and everything they see.
Lonley Werewolves, having no one to help them through the pain, no one to treat their wounds, no one to tell them everything will be okay. Each full moon as the regain their mind the cry, suddenly remembering all the horrible things theyโve done, knowing nobody can stop them.
Werewolves that know nothing can stop them. Giving into the feeling, not fighting their instincts. Murdering innocent people and feeling satisfied after it. Taking advantage of their abnormal strenght.
Whumpee Werewolves. Werewolves that are locked up, considered dangerous, called a beast, a monster. They wish they could stop this. They wish they could be normal, but they have no control over it. All they can do is sob alone in their cell, knowing nobody would save them.
Hurt Werewolves. Somewhere in the middle of the forest, injured - maybe caught by a silver bear trap, or maybe with a bullet in their stomach. Or perhaps betrayed, poisoned by someone they used to trust.
Humiliated Werewolves. Afterall, theyโre just big dogs, arenโt they? A Werewolf locked in a cage in someoneโs house, a muzzle and a collar on them, kept as a little (not so little) pet. Wouldnโt they be adorbale?
Do this quiz. (Since some of the possibilities are not-so-nice, if you donโt jibe with your initial result, youโre welcome to retake it, I donโt care.)
Do this picrew, based on both your actual self and your role from the quiz
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Yeah, you got your whumpee from a box outside three weeks ago and for some reason you havenโt left their side since day 1. Donโt you wanna go out into the world? Remember what it was like to buy groceries? Have you even gone to work you lazy shoot doot head?
nO mY whUmPeE nEeDs me
freakin nitwit
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tw vampire whumper, suggestive stuff (duh its vampires), mind control mention, dubcon biting mention, noncon touching, restrained and cornered
It was so easy. So infuriatingly easy. Humans flocked to them with eager expressions and movements that seemed just a little off, as though they weren't in full control of their body. They wanted a piece of death and they were ready to give a piece of their own in exchange, they clung to Whumper's shirt and turned their head to the side insistently, begging to be bitten.
It was infuriating, because Whumper had been just like that, once. Stupid. Naive. Helpless under the spell of a creature ready to devour them whole.
Usually, the pain broke the illusion for a split second. The human would gasp as their teeth sank deep into their neck, and for just a moment, Whumper could feel their regret and fear โ then they would fall back on the comfortable cushion of the venom entering their system, lulled into a false sense of security as they were slowly drained of their blood.
They were fed up with trickery. They were fed up with stupid mortals, they were fed up with trying not to cause a commotion in the shadows, they were fed up. Using charm and venom was the preferred way of hunting by many, but it certainly wasn't a hard and fast rule. They had speed, they had strength, and they had decades if not centuries of pent up bitterness that they would unleash upon the next lone human that happened to be unfortunate enough to cross their path.
It only took a moment to grab the unsuspecting thing, slamming them against the wall of a dark alleyway right out of some cheap horror. Their struggles were entirely in vain as Whumper pinned them against the cold bricks, one hand holding their wrists above their head while the other covered their mouth.
There it was. Fear. Terror. Something humans should've felt when looking at them. The poor thing's muffled cries and ridiculous struggle only reassured them that this method was leagues better than the one they had been taught, and they bared their fangs in a grin, revelling in the power.
"I'll take my hand away if you promise not to squeal," they cooed. "And if you do, well... there's worse things I can do than prevent you from speaking."
The human swallowed audibly, clearly using all of their restraint to bite back the sobs and slowly nod. Whumper could appreciate the effort. They carefully removed their hand, pleased to find that the human did in fact stay quiet like they'd ordered, despite their very obvious desire to scream as loud as they could in the hopes that someone would come to their rescue. Whumper could hear their heart pounding in their chest like a scared rabbit's, their breaths coming quick and shallow as they stared up at them, their fear almost palpable.
Well... not almost. As Whumper's fingers gently trailed along the human's neck, they could feel that rapid pulse, blood rushing just beneath the surface, rich, delicious, all theirs. Not offered this time, but taken by force, something they imagined would make it all the sweeter.
"Tell me," Whumper began softly, tearing their eyes away from the human's neck and meeting their terrified gaze, "do you wish to be bitten?"
The stupid thing was shaking like a leaf, and Whumper could hear the cogs desperately turning in that empty little head of theirs; trying to work out the correct answer with nothing but pure instinct. Prey weren't made to be asked questions, clearly. But Whumper had to know, they had to hear that this was all against the human's will, they had to hear them admit as though it wasn't clear as the day they couldn't enjoy anymore.
"There's no trick to my question, human," they went on, voice still smooth and patient. "I'm merely looking for an honest answer."
The human's fingers curled and uncurled uselessly, their arms finally going completely limp in their hold. They took a shuddering breath, exhaling slowly before they spoke in a hushed whisper; the threat of worse things still lingering in their mind, no doubt. "N-no, Iโ I don't, please, p-please, I justโ I just wanna go home, please..." The tears started up again, and Whumper licked their lips at the sight. "Areโ are you going to kill me?" they forced out.
"Kill? No, not kill..." They leaned in, breathing in the scent of the human's delicious blood. "Scare, maybe. I seem to be doing very well in that regard."
"I, I'm already very scared," they confirmed right away, their desire to appease them driven not by magic but self-preservation. "I don't think I can be a-any more scaredโ"
"Perhaps not. But you can be in pain for me... you'd sound very pretty, wouldn't you?" They kissed the human's neck, relishing the shiver it elicited. "But not too loud, now. I can still change my mind about sparing you."
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Caretaker needed to say 'I command you to -' before every sentence because whumpee heard everything as an order. He couldn't do anything without it.
"I command you to just relax," Caretaker said, but it worked opposite from what caretaker tried to achieve. Whumpee couldn't relax. He just couldnโt. And if he couldnโt fulfill an order, he'd get punished.
Yall know how there are those huge fans just on random fields?
..Imagine tying a whumpee to one of the wings. They would have no way of escaping because if they untied they would fall down to the ground. They would be forced to stay there, spinning slowly until they die of hunger or thirst.
..Now Imagine tying an immortal whumpee to them. They would just have to stay there forever! Hungry, thirsty, maybe tied in an uncomfortable position..
..And now Imagine tying an vampire whumpee to them. Exposed to the got summer sun, maybe tied up with silver chains, thirsty for blood, that would be horrible!
TW: Vampire whumper, Human whumpee, trauma, violence(?)
Chills run down Whumpee's spine. Whumper steps forward, a cruel smile playing on their lips, and extends a hand towards Whumpee.
"Welcome to your new home," Whumper says, their voice dripping with malice. "I hope you're prepared for what's to come."
Whumpee hesitates, fear coursing through their veins. They know the horrors that await them, the pain and suffering they will endure at the hands of this sadistic vampire. But they also know that they have no choice, no escape from their fate.
Taking a deep breath, Whumpee tentatively reaches out and shakes Whumper's hand. The contract is sealed, and Whumpee is once again trapped in a never-ending cycle of torment.
From that moment on, Whumpee becomes a mere plaything for Whumper's sadistic desires. Each day brings new horrors, new ways for Whumper to inflict pain upon their helpless victim.
"I hope you can forgive me for what im about to do." Whumper said, hugging whumpee much tighter.
"..What do mea-" Whumpee wasnโt able to finish their sentence as whumperโs knife pierced through their back. Dark oily blood began leaking from the wound immediately. Whumper backed up slightly then pushed the knife deeper into whumpeeโs back, causing it to stick out on their front. Whumpee whimpered painfully as they stared at the blade tip poking out of their stomach.
Their eyes shifted back at whumper. Small grin forming on whumperโs face. Whumpeeโs eyes rolled back into their head as they collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
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So thereโs a room. Empty white room. Every second outside the room feels like 10 years inside, however, the person inside doesnโt have any needs(hunger etc.) nor ages up. They just have to sit in that room and wait, with nothing to do.
Whumper putting whumpee in that room if they misbehave. Whumpee never misbehaved again since the threat of being put there for 20 minutes.
"PLEA-" Whumpee couldnโt finish their sentence as the pin pierced right through their little heart. Only a small pin to whumper, and a sword to whumpee. Whumpee let out a blood-curdling scream and cried out in agony. They wished they could just die. They wished this horrible torture could end already. But it never would. Because no matter what whumper did, they would never die.