allthingswhumpyandangsty:

Today’s writing prompt:

There’s no escape, no way to run, no one is coming to rescue you, ❞ Whumper tilted Whumpee’s face up with a brutal grip on their chin, forcing eye contact. ❝ This place is your forever prison. But, ❞ Whumper paused, breathing hot air into Whumpee’s cut lips, ❝ it can be your home, too. If you surrender.