Holiday Tradition - for White Collar H/C Advent 2017 :P
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i’m watching an art theft documentary and they’re interviewing this art history professor from new york who was asked to go with the fbi to authenticate a rubens that had been stolen but it was a sting operation so they had to pretend like they weren’t the fbi, that they were some private buyer about to pay $3.5 million for it, and the fbi was like “this is a VERY delicate operation because you never know how they will react to what you have to say so let the agent do all of the talking, don’t say a word to anyone just nod if it’s the rubens, the last operation we did the guy in your position got shot because things went wrong in a second” and then it cuts to the professor’s interview and he says “i wasn’t going to fly down to miami to be a part of an undercover fbi sting operation to handle what could be rubens’s aurora and just NOT say anything. i was gonna have to ad lib a little” and then he tells the interviewer that when he & the fbi agent got to the hotel while he was examining the painting he started lecturing the other people, first on how badly they had wrapped it, and then about like how it had been painted, the history of it, what the subject was and what she was doing, etc etc, and he was like “i hadn’t taught a class on rubens in 15 years, so for me it was like being back in the classroom except my students couldn’t leave”
Like when your Whumper needs to get his Whumpee to a… secondary location.
Perhaps cuffed to the door.
Whumper humming/singing along to the radio as they drive
Leather gloves on the gear stick
Leather gloves on the steering wheel, a finger lightly tapping it
Whumper doing that arm over the back of the seat thing when he puts the car in reverse
Whumper trying to make small talk, either failing spectacularly or they just can’t shut the hell up
Whumper casting glances in the mirror
Adjusting the mirror so he can make direct eyecontact
Whumpee lying across the seats, their hands behind their back
Two 👏 Whumpers 👏 gloating, casting taunting glances and smirks back
There’s the classic of course, Whumpee getting into their car, adjusting the mirror and suddenly seeing Whumper in the backseat
“Drive.”
Or maybe Whumpee is greeted with a knife to the throat
Back 👏 seat 👏 driving 👏 (bonus points if Whumpee’s grinding their teeth and is seriously considering driving into a tree)
How about Whumper in the front seat?
Maybe some unwanted contact, a (gloved?) hand on their knee, or on Whumpee’s hand as they shift gears
I mean, that’s it really. Put your Whumpee in the trunk. Cuff ‘em, gag ‘em, put ‘em in the trunk.
Driving in the opposite lane with a truck approaching and refusing to changes lanes until Whumpee obeys
Oh gosh I am so sorry this is a whump blog, it’s a writing genre thats basically the same as hurt/comfort. These are writing prompts and were not intended to be romanticised, although some have taken it that way((and hey, thats up to them lmao)). I apologise for the misunderstanding!
Okay but manhandling??
Getting forced roughly to their knees ((perhaps with a gun pointed at their face))
Getting roughed up as a threat ((and their friends/caretaker finding out))
Slammed against a wall
Arms twisted painfully behind their back
A hand harshly covering their mouth
An arm wrapped around their neck, back flush against their captor
Grabbed by the hair
Grabbed around the midsection and lifted as they struggle
Grabbed by their shirt collar and pinned against a wall
Yeah,,, manhandling very good
PTSD across the lifespan.
Okay but manhandling??
Getting forced roughly to their knees ((perhaps with a gun pointed at their face))
Getting roughed up as a threat ((and their friends/caretaker finding out))
Slammed against a wall
Arms twisted painfully behind their back
A hand harshly covering their mouth
An arm wrapped around their neck, back flush against their captor
Grabbed by the hair
Grabbed around the midsection and lifted as they struggle
Grabbed by their shirt collar and pinned against a wall
Yeah,,, manhandling very good
- Pulling off sunglasses to reveal a black eye
- Pulling off a hat to reveal blood in their hair
- Taking off a jacket to reveal a side wound
- Rolling up sleeves to reveal scars on their arms
- Taking off a shoe to reveal a swollen/broken foot
- Pulling off gloves to reveal cracked/bloody knuckles
I can’t donate but I will reblog!
They think I have late stage Addison’s disease.
I have more testing I have to do.
I’m without words. This is terrifying.
I can’t even let myself grieve or relax because I don’t even have enough money to be diagnosed properly OR treated.
So please, please. If you have anything to spare.. I need it now more than ever ..
I appreciate any and ALL HELP!!!
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The whumpee gets laid up for a while. It takes them forever to become coherent enough to leave the hospital, and even then they have a long recovery ahead of them.
During this time, perhaps it began when the whumpee is still delirious on painkillers, a character starts watching a TV show in their room while they keep vigil.
Perhaps this character is their best friend, maybe it’s someone they don’t necessarily get on well with. Maybe is the oldest or the youngest, but either way they begin to bond over the show. Perhaps it’s the thing that brings the whumpee back to reality, as through a haze of painkillers they mutter and offhand comment about the plot or characters:
“Who does he think he is.” A mumbles beneath an oxygen mask, “cheating bastard…”
The two characters continue to watch this show, and others if they finish it quickly. They bond over it so much, other characters have entered the room to A (smothered by blankets because B is convinced A still needs coddling) leaning against B as they argue/cry/laugh over the antics on screen.
In light of all the snowy weather my area is having, consider:
Character A, their friends or their team following a trail of bloodied snow to find an injured and lost Character B.
Hello, I’m Tobias! General trigger warning for the blog, more specific warnings in tags
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