Hey :)

Hey :)

Can you write a fic where whumpee is new to the team and has a dark mysterioys past - so when their framed as a traitor the team believes them.There beaten up by some members of team despite protests of not being the traitor and given to whumper o put in custody who posses as a good person and planned it all to have them.

The team eventually uncovers the truth that whumper is bad and is actually the traitir-however whumper already tortured whumpee-sexually assaulting them,branding their name into their arm.When they break into whumper's place-whimper is already dead courtesy if whumpee who managed to free thrmselvez and kill them-however they collapse upon seeing their team.

The team us guilt ridden and doesn't know how to make amends and team leader feels like a failure

It's ok if your not interested in doing it♡

Anon, Anon, Anon! When I tell you that I have had an idea like this on my back burner for a while, I cannot tell you how long it has sat there. I have scrapped this story twice. But, because you are voicing exactly what I wanted to write several times, I'm going to do this. This is a series and will be posted under the title "Monster"

Please enjoy!

Warnings: betrayal, physical violence, unconsciousness, captivity, restraints

"Leave your weapon on the table," Team Leader said coldly as they watched Smallest Teammate.

Smallest Teammate was confusion. What had happened? Team Leader never talked to them like this. "What, I don't understand? What--"

"Put your weapon on the table," Team Leader ordered.

"We know who you really are," Teammate One hissed.

Smallest Teammate's mouth went dry. "I can explain, let me--"

"You sold us out!" Teammate Two stepped forward angrily. "You sold us out after we accepted you!"

Before Smallest Teammate could open their mouth, Teammate Two swung, their fist connecting with Smallest Teammate's cheek. Smallest Teammate didn't try to fight back. They hunched over themself as Teammate Two and Teammate Three surged forward.

"You sold us out!"

"How could you!"

"Whumper revealed exactly who you are!"

Teammate One's words froze Smallest Teammate's heart. Whumper. Whumper had infiltrated the team. Whumper had found them. "I'm not....Whumper....they..." Smallest Teammate couldn't get a good word in as the team was unrelenting in their beating.

"I don't want to hear another lie from you," Team Leader said, their voice very close. Smallest Teammate could see them through the flailing limbs of their team. "You lied to all of us. You lied to me. And you sold us, all of us, out."

"Pl-Pl-Please," Smallest Teammate tried. Their body hurt. Everything hurt. The team was relentless in their beating. If they fought back, they would prove Whumper right. And so they had to hope that the team wouldn't kill them.

"Whumper has graciously offered to take you off our hands and turn you into the proper authorities," Team Leader sneered as they stared down at Smallest Teammate. "They will be here soon to collect you."

And though Smallest Teammate wanted to respond, wanted to beg for mercy. They couldn't. The darkness that had edged their vision for so long as becoming all consuming. They could only hope that Team Leader would realize their mistake sooner rather than later. And that Whumper wouldn't kill them yet.

Tags: @acer-whumpstuff

what if i got a cup of ice and i microwaved it

"When I was younger--"

"--you're fifteen, you're already young."

"I said younger."

The moment a Whumpee is with someone they trust, and can finally let go. In the whump situation, they went on survival mode. They did what they needed, even though they were never meant to do this, they didn't have the skills, the experience, the mindset, the age, anything for this. But they had no choice, so they did it. And now Caretaker is here, and suddenly the realization of what happens breaks through and they start crying, finally letting go and letting someone else take over.

part three of a list of Whumpee polls, cause i’m curious what kinda Whumpees y’all got :D

hello!! here is a snippet from the book i’m writing!! (my last post has drawings of the main cast btw)

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And then there’s a creaking sound. The ceiling starts to bend under their weight. Eight clutches at Seven’s hand, and then the ceiling is suddenly breaking apart under them and they’re falling.

Eight screams, and then she’s cut off as she hits the ground with a loud thump that knocks all the breath out of her. She doesn’t even have a moment to get any of the breath back before Seven is landing on top of her and knocking out any remaining breath.

When Seven doesn’t immediately move, Eight just rolls to the side and knocks him off. She sits up stiffly, managing to suck air into her lungs that feel like they’ve collapsed or something.

They’re in a dark room. Eight starts to feel a sense of dread as Seven sits up beside her.

“..I feel like we’re about to die,” she tells him blankly.

“WHAT?!” He looks like he might cry.

“No, it’s- it’s an expression.”

“Oh. So we’re not gonna die?”

“..I never said that.”