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Whump side blog, call me Loup (replies from looptheloup). 20s, they/them, let me know what to tag :) Fickle fan of many things, writes whumpy AO3 m/m fanfic under "lopingloup", interested in dark corners with occasional NSFW and gore. My profile pic is of my OC, Huck, and was made by Whumpersworld, and my background picture is also Huck, by Haro-whumps :)
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*bamging pots* Soft Cam! Soft Cam!

Ok but that sweet moment when Cam was crying at home and Z2 silently comforts him, stayed with me for a while so I found the sketches I made when I read it and decided to clean them up a bit. So here!

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deluxewhump

omg!!! I am DYING at seeing this come to life like this 😭 thank you, thank you!!!! Soft Cam and Zee hours ♥️😍 oh look at them.

*sobs*

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This takes place. A while. After yesterday’s piece. Which somehow this one is longer than

CW: Mentions of past whump, very very brief rape mention

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 He didn’t believe it at first. He didn’t believe they’d found him to begin with- well, they said that he was handed over to them, and he especially didn’t believe the condition they claimed he was in. Maybe that was why he didn’t take a moment to mentally prepare himself for this, didn’t think about how big of a deal this actually was, and ignored warnings that maybe he shouldn’t see him again so soon. Instead he threw the door open, stopping in his tracks as soon as he saw him.

 This didn’t look like the Cain Whitaker he knew. This didn’t look like the perfectly put together, arrogant bastard who had tormented him for seven agonizing years. He looked… broken. His blue eyes were dull, his hair was longer and unkempt, he looked just defeated. It almost made Zander sick to his stomach. 

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Because every good story needs a love confession on a rooftop. Or in Dee’s words a: I’ll protect you with my life no matter what ❤️ confession.

This art style experiment took forever but I’m beyond happy with how it turned out. (I got the background from google, dragged it into my file and blurred it btw. It got late, I got tired,things happened.)

Please click for better quality

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Anonymous asked:

A rescue seeing/being taken to a pet themed restaurant for those that can’t afford actual pets (like hooters but the servers wear collars or some shit) what would be the reaction? Or is that copyright infringement on WRU?

Oh man. I bet WRU is like Disney. You could get away with it if you're careful, but anything even remotely close to their logo or company slogans and your ass gets sued six ways from Sunday for copyright infringement.

Imagine the servers/fake pets wearing collars, to be sure, because you can't copyright collars, but like... having to make a big production out of how they don't have barcodes/tattoos, because tee hee, they're not like YOU KNOW WHO... pleasedon'tsueuswru

And instead of WRU's "we signed up for this", they have like, "We're doing what we love!" or other slogans that are just slightly off from WRU. The pets wearing like long black pants and a long-sleeved white shirt so it's not the t-shirt and shorts combo WRU trainees are known for...

And WRU's team of lawyers is just like salivating for a chance to go after them, so the restaurant chain has to be so so so careful. And everyone knows it's based on WRU's whole thing, but like everyone sort of maintains a polite fiction that it isn't.

And they open a location down the block from WRU headquarters just for fun.

EDIT: Oooh maybe the CEO of the restaurant chain and the current CEO of WRU run into each other and get in like a super tense standoff and it makes the news. Rumor has it that the restaurant’s CEO and creative director purchased a pet directly from WRU just to learn everything they could, only they turn and use it for this...

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Cam and Zee find a runaway pt 2

CW: bbu, collars, pet whump, mention of torture, cam gets a little rough.

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Cam made Zee stand in front so he’d be the first one they saw when they looked through the peephole. 

It was after one in the morning, but Cecelia was wide-eyed and alert when she opened her front door. She clearly had not been sleeping, though she was wearing a satin pajama set. Zee thought she looked younger with her face bare and her bobbed hair in a mini ponytail.

“Shit, guys, is everything alright?” 

“Hiya, Cissy,” Cam took a step forward so he was brushing shoulders with Zee. “Everything’s fine. Weird night, though. Can we come in? Is the lumberjack home?”

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Lil Paxton during his last weeks with master.

This beating escalated so badly he had one of his workers drive Paxton to a pet clinic.

“That useless runt is lucky he was a gift from my son. Even put padding in his cage.”

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Anonymous asked:

what kind of pet auction do you prefer?

desperate hands exploring the whumpee before deciding whether to bid or not, rough leather collars and gags, careless drinking, slurred whispers and threats-

or

a fine establishment, filled with people in shimmering dresses and crisp fitted suits, with dark suggestive smiles and flutes of champagne as they examine their prey as they're led to the stage for bidding, one by one.

Oh god I adore both

I love the invasiveness of the first one, the kind of dark shady vibe it gives off, the inherent danger for the whumpees before they’re even sold, being poked and prodded, grabbed and groped and inspected

But

I love the aesthetic of the second one. High class people who know what they’re there for, practically showing off the obvious power and influence they have just by the setting.

I think my ideal is a mixture of the two. A fine establishment, well dressed patrons flaunting their wealth, but with physical access to the whumpees, who are gagged and shackled, likely held in place to be inspected and handled however the patrons wish, given a chance to decide if it’s worth it to bid on them or not.

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Ahhhh, yes, auctions are such a great trope with so much potential. Lots of whumpees in one room, all wondering if anyone will purchase them and how bad it will be. Whumpees on the verge of tears, terrified, trying to retreat from potential buyers. Others who refuse to cooperate and need extra restraints, who may be sold at a discount or threatened with being thrown away if they don’t settle down. Or maybe some buyers are looking for defiant whumpees so they can break them themselves.

YEEESSS!!!! That kinda stuff is exactly what drives me feral, and oh the defiant whumpees, having to be handled rougher, being mocked and threatened, buyers knowing they’ll be a challenge that will require lots of punishment to break them down- it’s just excellent!!!!

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writing request for whenever: Laken and Chris go to a dinosaur museum/exhibit

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CW: Referenced past pet whump, mentioned negative stimming resulting in self-injury, pet whump (different character) with intimate whumper, grief, referenced parental death, trauma response, brief reference to true crime

Timeline: Chris is 25 years old in this piece

Rafael (Raf) first appears, unnamed, in this drabble from Chris’s early college days

Laken’s hand is warm in his, their fingers intertwined, as they stand underneath the hanging bones of an enormous ancient thing like a whale but entirely unlike it, too. Chris closes his eyes, swaying lightly side to side, humming softly as he imagines it, rows of teeth with some as big as his hand, moving through oceans older than anything he can imagine, chasing down prey.

The sun shines in through the all-glass windows that make up the other side of the atrium, warming against his shirt without prickling his skin. The lights are far up and away, and the sunlight is stronger. 

“Wow,” Laken murmurs, and he glances over at them to see their chin tipped back, liquid dark eyes focused on the recreated bones not so far above their head. “I’ve never been here before. Have you?”

Chris feels the hint of pain at the question, and for once it’s not in his head from memories but simply the aftermath of what he knows. “Yeah,” He answers, voice low and soft. “With my, my dad and mom. Long, um, a, a long time ago.”

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whumpthisway

ahh goddammit you going to make me cry :') so proud of Chris, but so sad for Rafael </3

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