I love Bucky Barnes/Stucky, everything on this account is with them in mind. I love whump and whump prompts, trying not to traumatize my irls on the main account :)
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We’ve all seen the ‘after being tortured whumpee has an absurdly high pain tolerance and caretaker has to ask them why they haven’t moved their hand away from the burning stove etc etc’ and while I do love that trope I raise you:
Whumpee who after being tortured becomes hypersensitive to pain, to the point where stubbing their toe or burning their mouth on hot food or the pressure of their bandages against their wounds is enough to send them spiraling into flashbacks and convince them that caretaker is just another whumper with more creative methods
Whumper dragging a screaming, crying, begging Whumpee and mercilessly throwing them at the feet of Someone Worse™
That'll teach Whumpee exactly how good they have it with Whumper, they'll be so nice and docile for them once they are back *home*
coughing up blood trope but the blood is a different color than it's supposed to be send post
Caretaker moves a little too quickly or brings their hand just a little too close to whumpees face.
They flinch, expecting a slap.
Caretaker immediately realizes, backtracking. “I’m not going to hit you,” they say, trying to soothe a Whumpee who is now looking at them, tears of betrayal in their eyes.
“I can fix him dw” [drill sounds] {screaming} [chainsaw revving]
Talking more about one of my favorite prompts:
Content: bruises, slapping, gagging, scared whumpee
Thrown to their knees in front of a whumper that wants to beat the piss out of them
(and whumpee is fully aware from the look on whumper's face that they are planning on it. *Panicking, hyperventilating, keeping head down anticipating the first blow*)
Throwing whumpee onto their knees and they moan because this is like the 6th time today and their knees are red and inflamed and bruised
"shut him up." *Cue gag*
Slap of hand on chin as chin is roughly yanked backward and whumpee's whole back arches in the same direction to keep from hurting their neck
"whumper-Aa!--" (--whumpee)
"open." Smack to the cheek. "Open your mouth."
Whumpee's eyes squeezed shut already and they have to open them to see what is going in their mouth
Gagged whumpee thrown down on their bruised swollen knees so the moan sounds more muffled like "MMMNNffh!"
Whumpee tries to get up and a hand pinches down on the back of their neck. "No."
In a soft coo as a knife is dragged along whumpee’s skin, “I’m sorry, darling. I don’t want to hurt you, you know that but we can’t have you trying to escape, can we?”
With mockery dripping from whumper’s tongue. “Aw, did that hurt? I’m sorry.”
Staring into the eyes of whumpee after they successfully escape, head slightly cocked. “I’m sorry but you were so very easy to hurt, how could I have ever passed that up?”
“Oh I’m sorry.” Whumper tears out the knife from caregiver’s throat, blood painting over everything like the slow draw of shadows at dusk. “Was that your friend?”
A hand clasping onto whumpee’s shoulder after they’ve been free for weeks, many months, hot breath tickling the side of their face “I’m sorry, I’m the last person you want to see, huh?”
Whumpee blubbering apologies at whumper’s feet. Whumper kneels down, taking whumpee’s quivering face in their hands, ever so gently, cupping their cheeks. A smile that could have warmed even the coldest of hearts slid over their lips. “No, no. I’m sorry for thinking I could give you an inch of freedom. I should have known you couldn’t handle it.”
“Oops, sorry. I meant to carve that into your right side. Guess we’ll have to just do it again, my mistake.”
“I’m sorry? Do you think that’s good enough? A simple ‘I’m sorry’ after how bad you’ve been? How about you try again but at my feet this time?”
Some random scientist Whumper dialogue:
"Shhh sweetheart, I know you're scared of needles. Don't worry, I'll fix you."
"Just. Hold. Still!"
"Ah ah ah, bad pet. No flinching. I thought we were over that."
"Arm out please....good boy!"
"Privileges gone for one week. Yes including anesthetic. Don't argue with me mutt, do you want me to add another week?"
desperately need more stereotypically noncon whump tropes used in completely nonsexual whump scenes
weeks after being rescued whumpee finds a video of their torture on the darknet with millions of views and sickening comments
whumpee worrying/thinking that whumper is right about that whumpee being high on the pain means whumpee likes what whumper is doing to them
whumpee who is fine otherwise until someone does something relatively mild that whumpee associates with the whump. whumpee getting instant flashbacks and being reduced to a shell of themselves for the time being / pales immediately, not getting out a single word, completely frozen like a deer in headlights
rescued whumpee worrying that everyone who interacts with them secretly harbors the desire to hurt whumpee for their own enjoyment. that no one can see them as human, that everyone sees them as just a punching bag
whumpee who freezes with wide eyes at the slightest sign of violence against them
whumpee who is incredibly embarrassed about what whumper did to them
"it's your fault you look so punchable" / whumper victim blaming whumpee
whumpee being scared caretaker might drop their act and behave like whumper
A specific trope I could easily overdose on would be;
Whumper clutching a fist full of Whumpees hair and pulling their head back all the way.
Bonus points: If any sharp objects are near/pressed against Whumpees neck or Whumper devilishly whispering soft threats into Whumpees ear.
Content: joint straining, fear, noncon touch, begging
That extra twist after a joint is locked up, forcing out a strangled gasp of pain
"Ah! Wait--wait--"
That freeze as victim realizes the position they're trapped in
Aggressor taking that moment to slide a hand into victim's front pocket, just intimate enough to be able to play it off later while making victim squirm right now.
"I'm not resisting." Victim pants, feeling their folded wrist twitch in aggressor's hand. "I'm not re--Im not resisting, whumper, please!"
"God. Fuck. Please don't d- Please stop-"
"Hm?"
The Doctor makes an incision. Precise. Sharp. The skin feels so impossibly thin. So easy to reach under. It's like drawing on paper.
"Jesus christ- Jesus fucking christ- Oh god-"
The Doctor reaches in. Rubber gloves against raw flesh, forearms covered in fresh blood. What a horrible texture.
The Patient is heaving in shock. On the inclined bed, he has no other choice but to look right at the wound gaping across his stomach. It moves with each gasp for air. Like a mouth. An orifice that was always meant to be there, moving in rhythm with the rest of the body.
"I forgot to get the retractors. But I reckon you could do the job, no?"
"What?"
"I'm going to loosen the restraints on your hands, so you can reach it."
"What-"
The Patient asks again, barely hearing the words over his own hitched breathing. The Doctor grabs his two wrists - completely unbothered by the blood smearing on them - and positions his hands over the wound.
"Hold that open for me, will you?"
His fingers are guided in place, forced to dig deep, while his arms are pulled apart slowly. Bright red viscera beneath the freshly opened layers. Like it has always wanted to be seen, glistening under the light.
"No, no, no- no, please don't- please I'm-"
"Sshh. Just hold it there. Keep it open."
"No- no- I can't-"
Not feeling the pain might even be more terrifying. Only the view remains. And the sounds. The stomach-turning smell of his own blood. His fingers, clamped in place by complete shock. And the growing cold, slowly seeping into his whole trembling body.
HI TUMBLR!! I wasnt posting here or anything for quite a while! And i am very sorry I didnt notify you all that i was going on a social media break.
Here are my chibi Stucky fanarts from last 2 months or so. Hope you enjoy! Will be posting more soon!!
”you can just make an oc” you dont understand anything. the character needs to mutate naturally until unrecognizable. like all evolutionary processes it takes time. you can’t force it or it doesn’t take. you must endure weird ooc thematically discordant versions of a guy until they bud off into beautiful new life. have patience
GUYS, LOOK AT THIS!!! It's so good!!! 😭
"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
CW: Torture, near death mention, vomiting mention
Whumper to Whumpee
Whumper trailing their fingers delicately over Whumpees wounds, murmuring false sympathies
Breaking Whumpee's fingers one by one by one, or ripping out the nails with pliers- cooing as whumpee screams in terror and pain
Crushing Whumpee's fingers or hand under a heavy weight of sorts, and threatening to do it to the other hand if whumpee doesn't comply
Squeezing Whumpee's broken hand when they get out of line, talk a little too much, perhaps in public, where whumper can't properly lash out
Whumper running their knuckles over Whumpee's cheekbone, while they murmur "you're mine"
Whumpee's delicate hands red and purple at the knuckles with frostbite as whumper forces them to stay out in the snow
Whumpee's fingers desperately trying to wrench whumper's hand away from their mouth as they try to call for help
similarly, whumpee's trembling hands trying to pry whumper's fingers from around their throat
Caretaker to Whumpee
Caretaker cupping Whumpee's face as they try to soothe the poor little thing
Caretaker's hand immediately pulling away as they feel how feverishly hot whumpee is, almost as if they were burned themselves
Caretaker holding back Whumpee's hair with a delicate touch as they vomit in a toilet- rubbing their back
Caretaker gently carding their hands through Whumpee's hair, humming a song (bonus points if whumpee is sick in bed)
Holding Whumpee's hand tight as they walk through an alley or someplace scary- "it'll be alright"
Trembling hands as they grasp at whumpee, who's so badly injured they're fading away- "please, please don't leave me-!"
A Whumpee who has spent their entire life under the control of another, without any autonomy or independence.
One day, after their rescue, they finally realize that they now *do* have autonomy, and that the others in their life respect that. They have independence, they can do whatever the fuck they want, they don't need permission anymore.
And that feels... weird. Surreal. Freeing. Confusing.
They're just holding this revelation in their hands like "What is this? What do I do with it?"
Strapped to a metal table, staring into the luminescent lights on the ceiling.
Handcuffed to a hospital bed to prevent an escape attempt.
A leather muzzle strapped to the face on account of the subject’s “aggression”.
Ropes binding wrists and ankles to a chair, carving into skin.
A metal collar connected to a chain which can be used to pull the captive around.
Strong arms wrapped around someone until they stop fighting.
Chains around ankles or wrists, being pulled along by captors as they march a prisoner through the streets.
Confined to a straight jacket in a padded cell after lashing out against staff members.
A single chain connected from the ankle to a wall, limiting movement and serving as a constant reminder that there’s no escape.
kind of a big fan of throwing characters into a cage. also they're branded and tied up. but their eyes are you know, feral and they're going to snap at any second
painful maintenance. robot whumpees who are too scared to tell anyone what hurts because they don't want to be taken apart again. they don't want the restraints, the forced shutdowns, the pain, it hurts so much--until there's so many errors in their vision, they can't stay on their feet any longer.
Caretaker cutting up whumpees food for them because it’s hard/painful for them to do it themselves
Whumpee wearing caretakers clothes because they don’t have many of their own or their old clothes don’t feel like they belong to them anymore.
Caretaker speaking up for whumpee in social settings because their anxiety is dialed up to 100 even just in a coffee shop or grocery store
Whumpee leaning on caretakers arm because sometimes it’s hard to stay upright/they’re afraid to get left behind
Caretaker offering whumpee their coat because they get colder more easily/the cold makes injuries new and old alike ache again
Whumpee and caretaker cuddling on the couch because they’ve been so touch starved for so long but caretaker is the only one they trust to be so close.
Caretaker leaning in close to hear and speak to whumpee, because they tend to whisper now, and/or loud noises spook them, especially voices
Whumpee and caretaker sharing a bed because they don’t feel safe alone anymore/it prevents nightmares
Caretaker opening doors for whumpee because it’s hard for them/their mobility aid gets in the way
Whumpee asking for caretakers opinion on everything because they only trust them/their sense of normalcy has been broken or is nonexistent
Caretaker complimenting whumpee as a way to combat their conditioning/boost their self esteem
Just, a somewhat pseudo romantic relationship between the whumpee and caretaker, made all the more complicated by any real feelings they may have.
Doctor having to enter in casual/private/plain clothes, because whumpee shows such a viscerally negative reaction to anyone in a coat/med clothing.
Maybe they thought about restraining whumpee, but the struggling would reopen wounds. Or they thought about sedating whumpee, but the sedative would interact negatively with the plethora of other medications whumpee is already taking.
Or maybe they just decided that a change of clothes is the most humane thing to do.
As promised, Whump ideas that including heat. And as a person who hates heat with a freezing passion, this is gonna hurt to think about…
Hot showers, either to cool down after a nightmare or be forced into by a Whumper
A hot bath, same thing as the shower, may work as comfort or as whumping material
Boiling water, Whumper threatening to boil their limps, or maybe they’ll boil some kind of meat and tell Whumpee it was one of their loved ones, or maybe it was one of their loved ones?!
A fire place, many things can happen here, and fire alone can be terrifying
Put a metal poker in the heat and you’ve got yourself a really ugly weapon
Or maybe force our dearest Whumpee’s hands into the fire, or into the still gleaming ashes
Branding with a hot branding iron is sooo delicious too! So really, burn Whumper’s name into Whumpee’s flesh. Or maybe the company that owns them! Remind the little thing who is in control by steering it into their skin!
Hot days are torture too! Force Whumpee out on a burning out day wearing winter clothing
Or maybe it’s Vampire!Whumpee getting chained to a pole on a hot, sunny day! Whumper just wants to watch the pretty sunrise with his darling Vampire!
Okay! Sorry! I’m still alive and tired! Add more if you like! Heat is so horribly delicious in Whump!
Masterlist
Thinking about defiant whumpee being held down while a muzzle is forcibly strapped over there face
Content: manhandling, humiliation, beating
Slammed into the top of a desk with their arm twisted behind them
Whumpee wincing and freezing under whumper's weight as they realize they're trapped; if they move any more their wrist is going to break
whumpee crushing their lips in their teeth to hold back cries of pain that they'd be punished for
Guards shoving in a manacled, stumbling whumpee before the king, kicking him to his knees and forcing him to bow so low his forehead hits the flagstones
Fist in the hair to yank whumpees head up
Or fingernails bruising into the cheeks for the same goal
Whumpee frustrated to rage that they aren't being allowed to just walk straight, instead they have to throw them into walls and slam them down into seats
Looking up with a livid glare at main whumper when they get there
Whumpee starting to speak, "wait, just--" gets yanked so hard the words catch before he staggers forward
"I can walk." Whumpee growls next time they come for him. Snarky guard--"well, you're to be dragged."
When the whumpers step away from whumpee, now tied up and gagged on the floor, panting through his nose
Humiliating punishments like whipping while whumpee is tied up like this, whumpee floundering awkwardly away with a muffled shriek at every strike
Holding whumpee's arms so whumper can punch them over and over in the stomach
A lineup of prisoners, but whumpee is the only one that gets thrown and kicked into position
tw: Drugged/paralyzed
Whumpee woke up slung over someone's shoulder, unable to move. It was dark, and all they could see was the forest floor shifting beneath someone else's feet.
They tried to squirm, but nothing happened. A small whimper escaped them as the person carrying suddenly stopped. Gently, they were laid on the ground, their back pressing against the cold earth. Whumpee could barely make out their features, whoever it was, they didn’t recognize them.
A gloved hand cupped Whumpee’s face, causing them to flinch.
The figure tisked, then rolled up Whumpee's sleeve and injected a syringe into their arm.
The moment the needle pierced their skin, Whumpee lost the ability to make another sound. The fleeting sensation they had almost regained in their fingers quickly faded. The figure patted Whumpee's cheek, smiling when no response came.
With a grunt, they lifted Whumpee back over their shoulder and continued deeper into the woods.
Content: noncon nudity, manhandling, injuries, beating, fear, defiant/stoic whumpee
Throwing whumpee onto their knees before the enemy leader and holding them there by the back of the neck
Whumpee half-curled into a fetal position as they're being relentlessly kicked
Whumpee forced to strip. And doing so flushing and getting ashamed.
Whumpee shuddering and shaking from exhaustion caused by screaming, resisting, and fear
Wiping blood off hastily, grabbing injuries, making faces as they try not to cry
Ripping their pants down or shirt up so roughly it jerks whumpee's body
The broken sob that's kind of the end of a cry they barely managed to hold in
Whumpee feeling stupid, humiliated, even though anyone would, in their position
Sweating, swallowing, and keeping their face under control, trembling as they are inspected
Being twisted by the wrist, spun around, and slammed face-first into a wall or desk
Compromising positions like whumper sitting on their butt, in a non-sexual, violent way that just emphasizes the desperate physical struggle.
Grabbing them by the face to look at them and make snide observations about how scared they are
Slapping whumpee in the cheek
Small whumpees being thrown around and restrained physically by big whumpers
Grabbing their hair to slam them into the wall and whispering something in their ear that makes whumpee grimace
"turn around and face the wall."
Slapping a knife wound or gunshot injury and whumpee winces, cries and curls over the injury
A sarcastic remark dying on whumpee's lips as they see what whumper brought to beat them with
A stoic whumpee after a long time of taking a beating with only grunts of pain, groaning as a bone is broken, and as whumper raises their boot to kick again, whumpee hoarsely cries "wait wait, please! --please wait!"