thinking about a whumpee who's been kept chained up for so long that their skin has been rubbed raw under the shackles, and the moment when they're eventually released. their wrists and ankles being cleaned and bandaged, the sweet relief of being able to move properly. maybe caretaker finally came to rescue them, and they can try to be happy again. maybe they just finally behaved well enough to earn a little bit of freedom from whumper, even if it and so many other things might be ripped away at any time. mm.
i'm also lowkey obsessed with power-suppressing restraints for superpowered/magical whumpees... it's a great way for whumpers to make their normally powerful whumpees helpless, and can add even more layers. the moments of panic and realization when the cuffs/collar/etc are first put on them, or waking up to it after being captured. the extra rush of relief when they're freed of being able to access that part of themself that was locked away for so long. or more panic if their powers start to act up because it's all rushing back at once and they can't control it, even though they trained so hard before being imprisoned. ehe. ehehehehe.
maybe i should make a whump blog
YES YES YES YOU SHOULD ABSOLUTELY MAKE A WHUMP BLOG, and lmk if you do so I can follow you (if you’re comfortable ofc)
Ohhhh I got SO MANY whumperflies from these