@augusnippets Day 28

@augusnippets day 28

Mind control/ body control/ betrayal

Royal setting, betrayal, enslavement

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Whumpee had been working for an operation that was attempting to overthrow the kingdom's government. The coup was set to storm the castle in two weeks, just enough time to prepare.

However, Whumper, the king, had caught Whumpee snooping in the castle. He was brought back to the throne room for questioning.

He spilled quite easy, promised money and fame in exchange for a few dates and locations.

When the day of the coup came, Whumpee stood firmly in the throne room beside Whumper. He watched as his teammates filed in, their faces going from vengeful to confused as they saw Whumpee.

"Whumpee? What's going on?" One asked, looking concerned. "You're not...?"

Whumper cleared his throat, putting his hands on Whumpee's shoulders. "He has picked his side, and it is with loyalty. He is quite a clever boy, isn't he?" Whumper pushed Whumpee to the ground suddenly, stepping on his back. "He's just a backstabbing little puppy, isn't he?"

Whumpee looked up, confused. "Whumper, my king, why are you—" his mouth was covered by Whumper.

"Shhh. Just be quiet. I'll let your team take care of you."

Completionist Badges!!!

i couldn't decide between gold and purple for the ultra completionist one so i'm just posting both, you guys can take whichever you like better :) i hope you like them!

(once again, to earn the badge you either have to complete one full path, complete 10 prompt fills, or complete all the prompt fills. the bonus day is entirely optional and doesn't count towards the badge)

thank you all for participating!

@augusnippets day 24

Animal attack / Bear trap / Land mine

War, military, death, gore, grief, suicidal themes near the end, very sad stuff </3

i don't know much about the military, sorry for any inaccuracies!

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Caretaker and his boyfriend had met in the millitary.

Him and Whumpee slept in the same building, sat together during mealtimes, and snuck away to steal moments together when they were supposed to be training— their lives were idyllic. They were both 20, eager to serve their country, and fight if need be.

And that need would come.

Both of them, along with their whole squadron, were sent off into battle in enemy territory. Whumpee seemed eager, excited to fight and protect. He walked beside Caretaker into the foreign territory, making quiet jokes and comments.

Caretaker was more anxious, his face set grimly as he scanned the area for danger. He hushed Whumpee when he got too loud, keeping his eyes out for an enemy.

"What? Is someone gonna come out and shoot me?" Whumpee laughed, rolling his eyes.

"Whumpee," Caretaker whispered harshly, eyes wide. "Shh, you're being so loud– our commander is gonna have your ass."

Whumpee bounced ahead of Caretaker, walking backward and swinging his arms out dramatically. He grinned, his voice carrying through the woods. "Well, if anybody's hiding in the woods, waiting to—"

Click.

Caretaker's heart nearly stopped. He looked down at Whumpee's feet, seeing the disc-shsped explosive under his boot. "Whumpee! Don't move, there's a—"

Whumpee frowned, lifting his foot to see what he had stepped on. "Wha‐?"

"NO!"

A blast shook the ground, launching Whumpee's body into the air violently. The other soldiers got down, ducking for cover as the earth sprayed over the area. Caretaker felt his eyes water as he raced towards where Whumpee had landed.

The other soldier's lower half was completely gone, and his torso was terribly mangled. Blood gushed from the wounds, staining their uniforms a sick crimson.

"Whumpee!" Caretaker cried, tears running down his face. He patted Whumpee's cheek, trying to get his attention. "Please, baby, look at me! It's gonna be okay, you're– you're gonna make it, alright?"

Whumpee's eyes were glazed. "C– caretak'r-" Whumpee spluttered, his voice weak.

"Shh, shhh... it'll be okay, let me just..." Caretaker looked down, seeing the charred and torn flesh of his lover. Whumpee's internal organs hung out, dripping with blood and viscera. He pressed his hand to where the blood was pouring, breathing hard. "It's okay... you'll be okay..."

Whumpee fell slack in Caretaker's arms, coughing and whining arily.

"Fuck, please don't let this be goodbye! W- we're supposed to get married, remember? Remember our house we were gonna buy? And our cats! Oh, come on, don't do this!" He said passionately, clinging to Whumpee in a tight hug.

Whumpee sucked in a soft gasp, breathing back out a gentle, "love you," before going limp. Caretaker howled in anguish, clinging to the corpse.

Even when bullets began to zip overhead as the battle started, Caretaker stayed in his spot with Whumpee. He didn't move, unbothered by the idea of a bullet hitting him between the eyes and taking him to Whumpee.

@augusnippets day 29

Tending to non-human whumpee's non-human parts

Demihuman whumpee, avian/winged demihuman

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Whumpee took a deep breath, flinching as Caretaker touched his wings.

"Whumpee," Caretaker said sternly, "you know we gotta clean them. You's gotten yourself all filthy, baby."

Whumpee nodded begrudgingly, holding a wing out tentatively. Caretaker massaged the skin all around their wings.

"Will you be gentle?" Whumpee said nervously, worried for his sensitive wings.

Caretaker scratched at Whumpee's skin gently, a comfortable gesture. "Always, baby. Always."

@augusnippets day 27

Bonus- flashbacks

Flashbacks, abuse

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Caretaker heard a muffled yell from the next room over, followed by a series of whines. He immediately dropped what he was doing, rushing to the small bedroom.

Whumpee was on his side on the bed, clutching a pillow and breathing hard into it. His eyes were hazy and scared, not focused on one thing in particular.

"Whumpee?" He called softly, reaching for Whumpee's shoulder gently, pulling back as the boy flinched. "Shhh, it's okay."

Whumpee panted hard, clutching at his own hair before starting to shake. "No, please. Whumper! I'll be good, i promise!"

"Whumpee! Look at me, baby. Whumper isn't here, okay?" He rubbed Whumpee's shoulders as he came back into reality. "Ohhhh, there we go. What was going on?"

"Flashbacks... Whumper, he– he..."

Caretaker smiled weakly. "Shh, just relax. I'm here for you..."

@augusnippets day 25

Intimate Whumper / Sadistic Whumper / Reluctant Whumper

Creepy Whumper, non/dubcon groping, pet whump, victim blaming

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A hand caressed Whumpee's cheek softly, tapping gently at a particularly nasty bruise high on his cheekbone.

"Poor, poor thing," Whumper drawled sympathetically, a small pout on his narrow face. "That hurt, didn't it? My sweet boy, you must understand why I do this to you, yes?"

Whumpee swallowed hard, his adam's apple bobbing against the metal collar that chained him to a wall. "No, I don't... I don't get it..."

"Surely you do? Really?" Whumper frowned, his hand freely trailing across Whumpee's body. He squeezed at the other boy's chest, a grin spreading across his face as Whumpee whimpered uncomfortably.

"There. That." Whumper said, pleased. "See, baby, I can't help but hurt you when you make those darling noises for me." Whumper held Whumpee's chin firmly. "It's your fault, really."