Restraints In Whump

"She died doing what she loved"

*glances Nervously at my username*

bring back tumblr ask culture let me. bother you with questions and statements

your writing does not have to be good. your author’s note does not have to go on its knees for a hundred words before each chapter repenting. you only have to let the soft gremlin of your brain write what it wants.

Poisoning method of choice? (Injection, ingestion, inhalation, etc)

Ugghhh...all of the above...im such a whore for poison and drugging

I love it all

Force it in my mouth

Maybe by kissing me

Strapping my arm down and slowly pushing it into my veins

Holding my face while you make me breathe it in...

Strong characters who don't show any fear. Even when captured. Even when they're on their knees, with their hands tied behind their back, when a fist or boot or weapon is about to connect with their face. They don't glance up in fear, they don't flinch, don't attempt to make a miserable attempt to fight back or run. They don't beg or plea. They simply take it.

They're not resigned. They're just biding their time. And waiting.

i love characters who are like oysters emotionally

This user is grateful for the whump community

a wonderful ao3 author note

let’s hear it for the boy!

zander belongs to @spookyboywhump

I think hand trauma is so good in whump tho. Like, burning the palms of the hands, cutting them, going deep enough to hit bone or crush them under a boot. Caning hands, causing permanent nerve damage, removing nails, cutting a tendon or maybe just tying them behind whumpee’s back, forcing them to try to complete tasks without their dexterity, leaving them tied so long that they feel like they’ll never be able to use them again. Being forced to work with bandaged, bruised fingers, dislocating a thumb whenever whumpee isn’t fast or smart enough.

Hand trauma ♥️ you feel?