listen to me... you should tie your whumpee outside in the snow, whip them, and then leave them there

A lovely little scene from Shifting Phases i drew for a challenge over on WLC last year :) (awh, he hasn't tried to escape yet, how cute <3) I'm usually slow at drawing, but I had my phone, some spare time, and a whole lot of inspiration for the prompts "water" and "bloody surface" lol

How did I not post actual whump art of mine on the tungle?? Who knows lol, not me

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whumptober 18

prompt list masterlist

tw restraints, whipping, manipulation, extreme power dynamics, extortion basically, one (1) thinly veiled death threat

"Hit them harder."

"No, no, please–"

"Hit them until they learn to be quiet in the presence of nobility."

Whumpee screamed as the guard brought down the whip on their back again, definitely harder than before. They cursed Whumper, cursed the entire city for making it impossible to survive.

Whumpril Prompt #21

“Just Hold On”

TW: whip, torture, chains, kidnapping

“Why do you have to make this so difficult?” Whumper asked through gritted teeth. Whumpee couldn’t hear them. Blood was rushing through their ears and their vision was going black on the edges.

Whumper growled, frustrated. They walked around whumpee, who was chained with their arms wrapped around a post in the middle of the room. There were bars on the other side of the post for whumpee to hold on to, both to make it easier for whumper to whip them and for whumpee to have something to grab and support themselves. Whumpee must not understand.

“Just hold on! It is not that difficult!” Whumper grabbed both of Whumpees wrists and chained them to the bars. “This has to help.”

They circled back around. Whumpees fingers were wrapped feebly around the bars. Whumper nodded, then grabbed the whip.

Whumpee was just falling into the darkness when they felt the most sudden, burning rip against their back. They arched their back, gripping the bars as their eyes flew open.

“There we go!” Whumper smiled, pleased that it worked. “Now just don’t let go!” Whumper pulled the whip back again and whumpee relished the cold metal in their hands.

Just hold on, they thought.

Just hold on.

Experiencing an absurdly strong mental image of a whumpee who’s just been whipped lying face-down in the dust, and someone grinding their boot into the fresh cuts