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I just can’t stop thinking about hair in whump today…

- whumper touching whumpee’s hair, laughing when they pull away from them

- petting whumpee’s hair

- commenting on how absolutely beautiful it is

- traumatic haircuts & shaving whumpee’s head

- braiding whumpee’s hair lovingly, no matter how much whumpee hates it

- restraining whumpee using their hair

- washing blood out of their hair

- grabbing whumpee by the hair

- using their hair to manhandle them

- pulling chunks of whumpee’s hair out

- using whumpee’s hair to hold them in place

- whumper stroking whumpee’s hair after hurting them, continuing until whumpee drifts off into an exhausted/restless sleep

Could you another drabble with a masochistic whumpee?

(tw: restraints, masochism/sadism)

“You like this, don’t you? You revel in it.”

Whumpee shot Whumper a dangerous glare, sagging in the chains on the ceiling that held them up. Everything in their face told Whumper no, they don’t like this, they want it to stop.

But their body wanted more, needed more, it was an insatiable thing. Every punch to the gut lit a fire in them, every slap scratched an itch deep down they didn’t know they had. Even Whumper’s degrading words urged them to listen, to want to hear more.

“F…fuck you. Fuck you.” Whumpee wouldn’t give. They knew how obvious it was, how their pathetic body looked in that moment, but they still had their dignity. They wouldn’t let that monster strip that away too.

Whumper took a moment to admire what was in front of them. A doll at their disposal. A face with so much anger despite their body being like a magnetic force to everything Whumper had to give them. Such a beautiful contradiction.

“I know how much you want it,” Whumper drawled. The poor little growl that escaped Whumpee’s lips filled them with even more delight. They picked up the nearest item, they didn’t care to look. Anything would satisfy their needs at this point.

“So why don’t I give it to you?”

Vibe: &

That's legit my vibe rn tbh..

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Vampire Whump Prompt #1

"I said open your fucking mouth," Whumper growled, fingers digging deeply into Whumpee's jaw. In their other hand, rough looking pliers set with the intent of gripping whatever they touched.

"Your fangs are too long."