Hyperfixation Sucks I Think Just A Little Too Hard About A Guy Who Isn't Even Real And I Could Start

hyperfixation sucks I think just a little too hard about a guy who isn't even real and I could start crying any second

Whumper plops Tiny Whumpee on a small platform hanging from the ceiling in the center of the room at night or when they just want them out of the way. The platform is too far away from anything in the room for them to jump to and way too high up for them to try and jump down. They are just left stranded there until Whumper decides to get them down again.

Points if Whumpee is terrified of heights and every time Whumper brushes by or there's a draft at all, the platform swings in the air and Whumpee is constantly crouching in the middle of the small piece of wood, trying to spread out their weight and keep it balanced and is just so scared of falling off while they're trying to sleep.

Sometimes Whumper absently pushes the little platform with their finger as they walk by and Whumpee can't help but scream as they swoop through the air, clinging to the little piece of wood for dear life.

I made this to combat my current issue:

Setting the scene for your character's sadness. Crying in other words...

i really love when a character, calmly and completely earnestly, is like i’m not important, i’m no one really, just a blade that people use and throw away. no one remembers me for long after i leave their life. and then you look at the evidence and it turns out that every person who meets them becomes permanently obsessed with them, for better and for worse, and the character has somehow completely missed this fact