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Whump in the Night

@go-whump-in-the-night / go-whump-in-the-night.tumblr.com

Commissions are open!!
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Whump Art Commissions!!

I am once again advertising my whump art commissions! Have a favorite character you'd love to see whumped? Maybe a scene froma story or fic of yours? Or just have a particular scenario that you'd love to see art of? I'm here to provide!

Half-Body- Full render $50; Flat color $35; Sketch $20 Full-Body - Full render $65; Flat Color $45; Sketch #30 Additional characters are $20 each! All Payments are in USD. I accept payment through Paypal (prefered) or Venmo. Will Draw: Any amount of gore; implied nudity/sexual situations; character death; OCs; tv or movie characters Will NOT Draw: Explicit nudity/SA; minors; real animal death or violence Please DM me for more details or examples of my work! You can contact me here, or email me at eternalcynic@hotmail.com

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Whumpee is triggered and the only way they know how to get rid of the fear and anger is through physical activity. Running around a track until their muscles are burning; punching a punching bag until their knuckles bleed. Finally collapsing in bed, utterly spent and exhausted

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bamsara

"youve already written that trope" yesss. i like it a lots. i will be writing it again. 1000 stories of the same trope over and over again for ten million years

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kingspacebar

”youve already drawn that character” yesss. i like them a lots. i will be drawing them again. 1000 drawings of the same character over and over again for ten million years

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I love it when Caretaker breaks Whumpee’s trust. Maybe they have to drug them, or restrain them, or lie to them to get them to do something or go somewhere.

I love it more when Whumpee begins to distrust and fear Caretaker because of it. And if they can’t trust Caretaker… they can’t trust anyone. Not even themselves.

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Whump scenario of the day: two characters with a close connection, captured together and separated from each other.

Loaded in a transport van, each cuffed with a bag over the head. Unable to even look at each other, closely monitored by guards to ensure no communication.

Desperate attempts to reach out with cuffed hands, to brush mere fingertips, to touch once more before whatever comes next. Knowing this could be the end, these may well be their final moments in each other's presence.

Taken their separate ways inside a prison, with no way of knowing where the other is.

Enduring harsh tortures, always with the image of the other in their mind. Submitting to their captors' whims - begging as pathetically as they know how, crawling at their feet, licking their boots - anything to be entertaining, to hopefully divert attention from the other. Anything to protect them.

Being promised the other's safety if they cooperate. Hearing reports of the other being tortured - guards laughing in their face, taunting them with reports of how nicely their friend screamed for them earlier. Being threatened with the other's death. Being told the other is already dead. Hearing contradictory information. Hearing nothing at all.

Screaming their name during long nights alone in a cell, as if they could hear. There's no response. Of course there isn't.

Having no way of knowing what is true, what is a lie. Hoping against hope that the other is alive, that one day they'll be able to break out and save them from this hell.

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a lot of whump presupposes captivity, but personally i’ve been really interested in what you might call part time whump? its where whumpee and whumper both have their own life, they don’t even see each other that often, but when they do there is this unspoken contract for submission. i think the contrast between whumpee’s daily life and the nights they spend kneeling beside someone makes the cruelty feel a lot sharper. i think there’s a lot of potential here.

a whumpee who has made a grim deal to sacrifice a portion of their freedom, of their life, in exchange for something. maybe they do this so their friends and family aren’t hunted instead. maybe they have to give themself over at night or on weekends so that they aren’t kept captive full-time. i love the part-time, occasional torture because things can always get worse. they have comfort, routines, a home, and any of it could be taken away with a slight change to the unspoken agreement.

and best of all, from the outside, it looks like they are willingly participating.

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