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Art is Suffering Masterlist
Billie (they/them) kidnaped Nicky (he/him) so they could torture him for artistic purposes and to have a pretty thing they can play with.
the joy of realizing someone is a similar type of freak as you
Whumpee was reunited with his team and friends. Although they had seen the aftermath, none understood the extent of torture whumpee endured during the time with their captors.
Until breaking news aired on TV.
Whumpee, not wanting to relive the pain, slipped away to be in a room alone while it played...
"Recent footage of a young, local man tortured has been leaked from the dark web. We've blurred the more horrific details however we are warning; some may find this distressing.
Strapped to metal table in what looks like an interrogation gone too far. His captors filmed him being punched, strangled, shot with nail gun even taking a branding iron to the chest and then electrocuted. The victim even seemed defiant against his captors during the acts of extreme cruelty.
How anyone can endure so much, is a mystery. Whether the young man survived the brutality, is still unknown.
Police are investigating and are looking for both captors and victim. We urge anyone with information to come forward."
The apparently innocuous buzz from Whumpee's nightstand sent a chill trickling down the back of their neck. No. No, not like this. It can't...They can't...No, no, no. All of their friends were in different time zones, either at work or asleep. There was only ever one person who would consistently message them at this specific time -- letting them know they were outside, waiting to be welcomed in.
But that was a different number they had blocked ages ago, outside the front door of their old house. They had blocked them on every social media, changed their name and number, moved several miles away. Whumper couldn't have narrowed it down to this place, not so soon!
Whumpee had to wipe their clammy hands on the bedsheets before their shaking fingers could even grip the phone properly. The glaring light of the screen and the surge of dread stung their eyes.
Unknown Number: ❤️
That was usually the cue for the doorbell to ring. Whumpee would have heard it echo even from upstairs. Instead there was a gentle, expectant tap, tap, tap on their bedroom door.
I love chains, ropes and handcuffs as much as the next guy. But there's something about a whumper who uses none of that. Maybe there's multiple whumpers, or maybe whumper is just so much stronger than whumpee. The message is the same. That they don't even need rope or metal to keep you in line.
Being tied up makes you feel more helpless; but simply being manhandled like you're nothing is even more humiliating.
Reblog/comment with Whumper's reply!
Okay I know it's not part of the game but imagine caretaker responding. Whumper texts caretaker that they are done with their friend because they have a new plaything.
Imagine the agony of that, knowing that the only reason they get whumpee back is because whumper found someone new to take their place.
Look how many people hate him. I’m pretty damn happy about that 😁😁😁😁😁😁
I’ve never reblogged something so fast
Pulling whumpee closer by the collar.
The light fades from a characters eyes in five stages
Denial. This isn’t real. You want me on my knees? I mean, if you ask nicely.
No, I’m not apologizing, I didn’t do anything wrong—
Forced to their knees anyway.
Anger. Snapping at the hands that tie them down.
Resist. Resist. Resist. This isn’t right.
Blood on the floor, iron-bitter blood in their mouth, knocked to the floor. Up again. Back down.
Fuck you, you’d have to kill me to shut me up—
Bargaining. If I lick your boots will you give me my clothes back?
If I stay still, can I please sleep tonight?
Please?
They just have to stay strong. Stay alive. Until their friends come.
— god, that’s too far— you can’t make me— anything else? I’ll do anything—
Funny, they thought they had a say in their choices.
Depression.
….
….
They aren’t coming
….
….
No more screaming.
The guards realize they can get away with a lot more when they’re dealing with the quiet prisoner.
Doesn’t matter.
Acceptance. Whatever you say. Sir.
They never had a choice to begin with. Fated to fall from the moment it started. The only thing they could control was how long it took.
It took a while.
But now?
Yes, sir. Immediate.
Whumpee chained to a post outside by Whumper in front of their crew — to be made an example of. Hands taut behind them, chains around their neck and waist, feet shackled. In nothing but their undergarments.
Now Caretaker who’s undercover within Whumper’s group, has no choice but to watch from a distance as their Whumpee suffers through a long cold night of wind and rain.
The whumpee kept everyone they knew at arms length, they didn’t want anyone to even ask what the whumper had put them through. The whumper had left countless scars on the whumpee, and everyone knew something horrible had happened, but every time someone brought it up the whumpee would just shut down.
Content: torture, whipping, sarcastic whumpee
god I love gags in whump. did you guys know I love gags in whump. I'll say it again I love gags in whump
I love bullshitting lab whump yeah they're just taking a million pills and injections no I don't know why or what any of them do, it's just fun to make him suffer. Yes they have a purpose. No don't ask me what it is.
Let's get some good, old fashioned degradation lines!
This list is a collaboration with @wormwriting! Aren't they just wonderful??
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As always, please tag me and/or @wormwriting if you use any of these prompts, we want to see the whumpy scenes that come from this ;)