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Prompt

You don’t know me. You only know what I allow you to know. I’m not oblivious, I only make you think that I am. I’ve been playing the game of deception since before you were born, did you really think that I got to where I am by playing nice? Of course not, and remember this before you cross me, it doesn’t matter if it takes a day, a month, a year, a decade, I never forget. I will tear you down just when you think that I’ve forgotten, just when you think you’re in the clear. I will not hesitate to destroy whatever things bring you happiness because if there’s one thing I hate, it’s the people who betray me, it’s the people who hurt the ones that I hold under my protection, who hurt the ones that I care about. I can let this little slip up of yours by, but only because the circumstances you were put in serve as a defence. Do not forget this conversation, because if you do, I’ll make damn sure you remember.

Prompt

You know, before I came down from heaven, I would watch. I’d watch and watch and, sometimes, I’d hit rewind and watch again. Seeing other people get hurt has always been so abstract, especially for us.

Prompt

“Everything you’ve survived, everything you’ve endured, everything you are, that’s all me. I made you”, he pauses, and gently tilts her head up to meet his playful gaze, “and soon, I will break you”

Prompt

In a world where pain is a physical object, it can be bottled and sent off to where it must be endured by the world’s prisoners

Prompt

The end of the world was not caused by a nuclear war or an apocalyptic disease breakout. Rather it was caused by the death of one individual. Here is their story.

Prompt

You are what mankind believes to be the devil. However, there are three things that they’ve got all wrong, first of all:

1) everyone goes to heaven, no matter what they do in their life

2) you’re the only one who’s ever escaped heaven

3) heaven is absolutely and utterly fucked

whumpstar-prompts:

Write about a private, closed off character who’s past or secrets get revealed against their will

Character A going on a recon mission to the very same base (base can be andaoned or occupied) where they were experimented and tortured in.

Character A not telling the team about this bc they’re sure it’s not something they need to know.

Ervyhibg is going well until Character B discovers a file or video and decides to share it with the rest of the team.

Character A being somewhere else and returns to team when they’re halfway done reading/watching. Character A recognizing it right off the bat for what it is and feeling sick to the stomach.

Team being absolutely horrified by what they found and what character A had to go through.

Bonus points if you make character A really apprehensive of going on the recon but character b forces them and character b feels really shitty about themselves when they realize the file they found is about character a

More bonus points if it’s a video and they’re all watching on this bigish tv screen and character a walks in only to see their own mangled body getting strapped to a surgery table/their arms getting hoisted above their hand as whumper prepares their tools (whip, knife, tazer). Team only notices their presence when screen turns black and they see their reflection in the screen. Cue team turning around to see character a pale, shaken, with a glasses over look in their eyes as if they’re somewhere else.

ty for this prompt @whumpstar-prompts

justwhumpythings:

galaxy-whump:

“The only thing stopping me from breaking your neck is that you’re worth a lot to the boss.”

To be said while holding the whumpee in a chokehold.

Breathing hurts, eating hurts, talking hurts, moving anything hurts. Her back was raw with new lashes and the after effects of electrocutions were still in play. She knew she was nearing her breaking point, she wasn’t sure how long she’d be able to remain sane. Footsteps start to approach and she prays they won’t stop near her door but, they do. Her heart goes into overdrive and tears prick her eyes, her hands start to tremble and she can already hear herself begging. “Please, please”, her voice is hoarse and she isn’t quite sure what she’s pleading for. When he steps into the room she tries her best to shrink away.

He enjoys watching the fear spread through her, enjoyed hearing her beg. She looked so tiny, so broken in her chains. A smile danced on his lips. “My dear, you don’t need to be afraid of me”, his eyes gleamed as he approached her. He stopped a few feet from her and slighlty tilted his head before kneeling down so that they were eye to eye. Without warning he viciously yanks her chains forward causing her to sprawl near his feet. Without saying a word he clamps a hand around her throat cutting off her oxygen and forces her to meet his gaze. “When I first saw you, all I wanted to do was snap your pretty little neck in half. I’m glad the boss didn’t let me, because , I have to admit, I’m quite enjoying myself”

@justwhumpythings we love a good choking kink ;)

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