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mangocherri · 2 years
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Injury prompts:
CW for mention of injury, blood and death
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Bandaging them up while you both tell each other about your day
Using your hand to lift up their face to check for any injury, when you notice how pretty their eyes are, causing you to blush
Scolding them for their reckless actions, while they look at you, smiling softly
Trying to hide your injury from them, but failing miserably once you faint right in front of them
Hugging them tightly, telling them how worried you were
Staying the night in case they need your help, being asked to sleep on the bed instead of the couch/floor
Helping them wash off the blood from their body
Carrying your wounded enemy on your back, taking them home to treat their injuries
Noticing some not-so-recent scars on their back while applying some ointment, asking them where they got it from
Dragging them to the nearest clinic since they're too stubborn to go get themselves healed
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Dialogue:
"Stay still, I don't want to hurt you"
"Drink this. It'll help you heal faster"
"Go to sleep, you need rest"
"This might hurt a little..."
"Where does it hurt the most?"
"Is it a deep cut?"
"How long have you been hiding this?"
"You moron... Why are you so careless!?"
"Relax, it doesn't hurt that mu- Ow!"
"I have a perfectly reasonable explanation for this"
"I don't know it was just... there when I woke up" || "...That's the best excuse you can come up with?"
"I promise I'm fine... I just need some rest that's all"
"I'm glad you're alright"
"I... thought I lost you..."
"Never do that again. Please"
"I'd hate to be a burden..." || "It's alright, (Name). I don't mind taking care of you"
"...Who did this to you?" || "Let it go (Name), it doesn't matter-" || "Yes, it does. Who did this to you?"
"You saved me...? And bandaged me up? Am I dreaming?" || "Yeah, well, I wasn't going to let you die just like that..."
"Are you okay!? Are you hurt!? A-" || "Calm down, it's just a scratch"
"Don't even try to get up" || "Watch me!" *stumbles and falls on the ground*
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saga-ordsmed · 6 months
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I'm so happy (and very nervous) to finally introduce another OC because Narah needs crew mates. Hope you'll like him! (reblogs are highly appreciated, feel welcome to share your thoughts of you have any)
This is Heruda Shehan, your local bisexual ancom king from the Outer Rim with piercings, gorgeous brown eyes, and a gentle heart.
You see him illustrated by the amazing @zevrn, who did an overall fantastic job with his portrait (I love it dearly) and was incredibly patient and enthusiastic in listening to me rambling about him, which was very motivating and inspiring in diving deeper into his development during the last few weeks. Thank you again!
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Senator Amidala scoffed. “So, you’re essentially suggesting we destroy the Republic after it carried and protected our society for a millennium?” Heruda didn’t need to look up to see her brows curl and eyes narrow along every syllable she hurled at him. “I don’t, no,” he replied. “I merely stated we should start considering ways to dismantle and reconstruct the Senate.” “Seems like an extreme and dangerous measure, too.” “And declaring millions of humans government property doesn’t?”
Heruda felt more remarks tingling on his tongue but swallowed the words before they could tumble out of his mouth.
Instead, he peeled the compress from the senator’s arm, uncovering a cut that started right below the crook of her elbow and slithered toward her wrist in the shape of a deformed Resh. Pale skin gaped apart under a layer of clear, sticky gel with a blue tint, casting a rich purple hue on his patient’s blood.
It had stopped spilling, for the ointment contained a biopolymer that reacted with hemoglobin and bound it in a jelly-like plug that molded neatly into the rift between the wound's edges.
"Looks good," Heruda commented, nodding as he assessed the progress and took the arm between his hands. He lifted his eyes to examine Senator Amidala's face for clues of ache while his thumbs and the pads of his hands gently exerted even pressure on the tissue around the laceration. "The anesthetic should also be taking effect by now. Feel any pain?"
“No. Only a little tingle.”
She avoided his gaze, followed the movement of his hands instead. Her jaw ground slightly, and her lips clenched so tightly that they painted her features with a narrow, hard line.
But since she didn't flinch when he carefully increased the pressure of his grip, Heruda attributed her tension to one of the things his mouth had uttered earlier rather than to what his hands were doing right now.
"A little tingle is all right," he said. "The agents in the ointment just numb the surface of the tissue. That's sufficient for closing the wound. I'll proceed with the sutures now; you're okay with that?"
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crimsononiarataki · 1 month
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@theshytigergirl (moved)
The smell of Noah's blood was making the Oni's BOIL. He was clearly incredibly angry, but she was his mate, so he was bound to be more than slightly protective of her. The fact that he was gripping his claymore tight enough in his hand that his knuckles were white was likely more than a slight bit concerning.
"Y-yeah, you're right. Sorry, sweetheart."
He'd kneel down so she could wrap her arms around his neck before he'd begin walking back in the direction of the Gang's headquarters. He knew basic first aid, but he wasn't a healer like Shinobu was. She could look Noah over, as long as she wasn't busy, of course. He wouldn't want to put her out by any means.
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"Just keep your eyes open for me and talk to me, can ya do that for me, Noah?"
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disventurecamptakes · 19 hours
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Wish that light had landed on yuls head instead of his foot and cracked his skull open
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bugshark · 1 year
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why u should vote for Little Man from plainviewwelcomesyou in the @strong-child-bracket:
-boy is four years old and in the mafia
-can operate a giant gun despite being so small (2 feet tall) and shoot bullets brutally at his butler a hundred times with it then do a lil dance. the butler survives stuff like this every time despite getting incredibly wounded btw so this is likely a common occurrence
-wonderful choice of words. amazing quotes like “DGSGSGSGAHAGGHSSHAJSHHSBSSHSHHSSGGSEGENWWVWHAGABANAKAHAHSBVSGSVSBAJAKAVSVSNWM!!!” - Little Man, October 22 2022
-eats cocaine
-can send fantastic emails
-hellspawn⤵️
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(emails from the plainview email ARG)
-weeeee ^o^ bloodshed
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-OO
Δ
WW
1 VOTE FOR LITTLE MAN = 1 MONEYS FOR LITTLE MAN. so he can shoot people !
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paldean-ranger-brandy · 6 months
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Hey all you puffed up rangers who submitted those ranger confessions this morning. If you really wanna test you mettle there are going to be some short term contracts coming up to join the crater base here in Paldea.
They are available because the other two rangers got grievously injured on the job. So fair warning, beyond being dangerous, it's fucking exhausting. But the opportunity is there, and we do very much need the help.
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autistic-fandom-trash · 6 months
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jon sims pretending not to care about people is like trying to bandage a slit throat with wet tissue paper
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silveredfeathers · 1 month
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did you and your partner pokémon always get along?
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No, but I wasn't a good trainer when I started out so it makes sense why. Pushing my team to the point of exhaustion, yelling at them when they didn't win even though it wasn't their fault... I only ever got close to hitting a pokemon once and Puppy ended up biting my leg before that could happen. It hurt like hell but it got the point across...
I still feel like shit for what I put them through and will forever be grateful that they stuck around anyways...
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squiddokiddo · 9 months
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💯 HUNDRED POINTS SYMBOL — share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.
🍦 SOFT ICE CREAM — what is/are your oc's favorite ice cream flavor(s)?
🩹 ADHESIVE BANDAGE — does your oc have any physical and/or mental disabilities?
Any of these for Squirt if you wish :)
Hey, thanks for asking.💛💛
💯 ・Share three random facts about your oc that others may not know.
1 ・Squirt is constantly covered in plasters/bandaids because they're constantly having accidents. If they can hurt themselves on something, they will.
At some point nearly every day in the Tracy household you can usually hear:
"Ouch."
"..."
"Squirt, what did you do?"
If they don't express their pain it's definitely more than just a little scratch, silence is always suspicious.
2 ・Squirt hates cucumber, they think it's icky and absolutely refuse to eat it. There have actually been arguments over Squirt not eating veggies until there was a realisation that they're only refusing to eat things that they don't like.
As soon as the family stocked up on more food they liked, getting Squirt to eat their vegetables just wasn't a problem anymore.
3 ・ Under Scott and Grandma's rules, Squirt isn't actually allowed to have caffeine but Gordon sneaks iced coffees and frappés to them anyway. Gordon thinks no one else knows but Virgil is actually well aware of what's going on and also sometimes buys Squirt a secret coffee as a little treat.
🍦 ・What is/are your oc's favourite ice cream flavours?
Pretty much anything with lots of fruity sauce, fizzy dip and popping candy but they usually like bubblegum, coffee and vanilla flavours. Not that they get to have anything other than just plain vanilla very often because all the sugar makes them hyper.
🩹 ・Does your oc have any physical and/or mental disabilities?
The Tracys suspect that Squirt might be autistic, they show a lot of signs but with their abusive upbringing it's hard to tell because a lot of the autistic traits they have could just be symptoms of the trauma they've suffered. It could be a mixture of both.
Personally, Squirt possibly being autistic is also a story element I'm working out so at this point I'm leaving it vague.
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starrierknight · 5 months
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I was remembering what you said about Gojo not wanting to lose control in front of the people he cares about because he may scare them away. Then I thought about how you like vampires and how what if Gojo got turned into a vampire in canon universe (don’t even ask how) and he had trouble controlling his desire for blood and one of his students or coworkers cut themselves on accident or something. Just something I thought about.
it would be that one scene from the first Twilight film where Bella cuts her finger in front of Edward's entire family, just in reverse LOLOLOLOL
if we consider that he still has his CT and it functions the same, he'd probably just teleport away (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)
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policyoftruth · 1 year
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Liveblogging straight from the Me Having An Eye Infection And Can't Look At Screens For Long
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mangocherri · 2 years
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Can I request some healer/doctor x reckless warrior dialogue prompts?
This one was fun to write, hope it helps!
CW for injury mention
"Seriously?"
"Cut me some slack, my job is to slay (creature), some scratches are to be expected"
"You call a torn off arm a scratch?"
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"I pray for the day you'd finally choose someone else to treat you"
"Shouldn't you be doing the opposite? You'd go out of business without me!"
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"You said you ran out of that herb you use, so I brought you some"
"That's... surprisingly considerate of you"
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"Drink this"
"...Yeah I'm not gonna drink some weird blue soup, what even is this?"
"Medicine. It'll help you heal faster"
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"That hurts!"
"It wouldn't if you hadn't been so careless!"
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"You need to be more careful. You could've- you could've gotten badly hurt"
"Psh, a small wound isn't gonna kill me-"
"I'm serious, (name)"
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onestepbackwards · 1 year
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(Chatting)
Shiny Anon here. I’ve worked up the courage to share my first attempt at Canon/Reader smut (actually, my first attempt at smut, period), I hope it isn’t too terrible. Reader is AFAB.
Note: /this/ implies the enclosed text it in italics, since it won’t let me use them.
Backstory: Aura Healer!Reader was hit by a terrible electric attack which, among other injuries, has damaged their voice and makes it difficult to move a lot without hurting. They are finally home from the hospital and given the clear for “strenuous activity.”
Emmet has a stricken look on his face as his fingers trace the lines on your skin. “Litchtenberg marks,” he whispers, horrified. He can see that the lines terminate in a star-shaped mark almost directly over your heart. His hands start to shake and you catch them in your own. You bring one hand to rest directly on the mark so he can feel your heartbeat.
“/I’m here/,” you whisper. “/I’m alive./”
Emmet swallows hard, then pulls you close and kisses you fiercely. Surprised, you freeze for a second before melting into the kiss. You realize that Emmet needs a sort of proof that you are really here with him. The rest of both your clothes are quickly shed and then Emmet is pressing you back into the bed, almost looming over you. His lips trace the same path his fingers had earlier, trailing kisses and nips over the lightning-shaped marks. You gasp, arching into his touch.
Emmet’s slender fingers deftly brush the sensitive skin of your belly, sliding further down to caress your most private of places. His mouth quickly follows. From where he kneels between your legs, he glances up at your face, silently asking permission, which is given by a shaky nod.
Your body jumps, hips thrusting up automatically when Emmet’s mouth finds you clit. Emmet easily pins you down against the bed even as his tongue lavishes attention on your most sensitive spot. First one finger, then two, slides inside you, curling and twisting in a way that makes you see stars. You squirm in his hold, one hand tangling in his silver locks to pull him closer.
Emmet laughs softly in delight at the reactions he is causing, the vibrations of his voice sending you spiraling even higher. The tension builds and builds until it finally snaps and the pleasure crashes over you in waves. Emmet hears you gasp and hiss his name, feeling your inner muscles clench and ripple around his fingers.
Something Emmet finds intriguing about you is that you are rarely vocal during sex. You do not scream or howl in pleasure, rarely emitting anything louder than a soft moan. Your facial expressions are very self-contained as well, but Emmet has never had trouble reading them. It is your eyes that really show how you feel, the blue aura flecks dimming or brightening depending on your emotions. The saying about someone’s eyes ‘glowing with pleasure’ can be very literal in your case.
Emmet watches with a satisfied smile as you come back down from your climax. “Good?” he asks.
You huff a whispery laugh. “/Very. Come here,/” you whisper, a relaxed smile on your own face. The hand that had been tangled in his hair moves to cup his cheek and gently tugs him back up. The resulting kiss is soft, and you can taste yourself on his tongue.
Emmet shifts, positioning himself so he is pressed up against your opening. He raises an eyebrow in silent question. “Go ahead,” you tell him. Emmet buries himself to the hilt in one swift thrust. Your breath comes in a sharp inhale as your inner muscles tighten around him reflexively. He groans, resting his forehead against yours. For a moment, you just breathe together as he waits for your body to adjust. Finally, you buck your hips a little, signaling that he can move.
Emmet sets a quick pace, the slick from your earlier release letting his body glide smoothly against yours. Your arms wind around his neck, and though you can’t really wrap your legs around his waist without pain, your hips still rise to meet his at every thrust. Emmet feels you tighten around him as you begin to spiral up again. As Emmet nears his own peak, his thrusts become erratic. Reaching down between your bodies, Emmet scrapes the pad of his thumb over your clit, sending you over the edge and you gasp his name again as you come hard. The clamping down of your muscles around him pushes him over too and you fall (fly?) into ecstasy together.
Afterwords, Emmet rolls you both onto your sides so he doesn’t crush you, and you just lie together. He is reluctant to disengage himself from you, despite having gone soft. You seem in no hurry either, simply snuggling close.
A yawn escapes you and Emmet laughs softly. He finally slips out of you so he can reach over and pull the blankets up around you both. Then he wraps his arm around you again. “Goodnight, sweetheart,” he says. “I love you, and I am verrry glad you are here.”
You tilt your head up so you can kiss him. “/Goodnight, Emmet,/” you whisper. “/I love you too./”
-✨
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Thank you so much for the good food, Shiny Anon!! This was a treat to read!!! You did great! It was an amazing read, thank you for sharing it with me! (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)
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crimsononiarataki · 1 month
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@stella-ignis-rosea asked: “  i’m here. and i’m not going anywhere.  ” (from Kyo! Modern Verse? 👀)
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The Oni's eyes opened upon hearing Kyokai's voice, though he was slightly confused, what had happened? He recalled the sound of a gunshot and then nothing? Where was he now? HIs sunset eyes would open and he'd immediately wince due to the brightness of the room.
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"The... hospital? What happened?"
He'd turn his head to look at Kyokai, who looked like he hadn't slept in a couple days. He'd go to lift his arm and hiss due to searing pain tearing through the length of it. After a few minutes he'd let out a weak chuckle having figured out what happened.
"I got shot... didn't I?"
He couldn't say he was surprised, in all truth he wasn't. Sure, he'd never really been part of the Mafia scene, he knew they'd been trying to recruit him for some time. After all, who wouldn't want an Oni at their beck and call? A simple gunshot wouldn't keep him down for long, nor would it kill him.
"Man, guess it's a good thing I've got some great folks workin' for me, has anyone opened up the shop d'ya know?"
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taskforcedistortion · 5 months
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📝: a text file for gio
BZZT! MAN THIS OLD GUY HAS ISSUES! HAHA!
[The headaches won't stop, I went to the doctor and they said they couldn't find anything wrong with me. Other than an abnormality with my blood.
My teeth have been cutting into my lower lip more as well, Ari almost got cut from them when I kissed her, I can't file them down however, they just grow back.
What the hell is wrong with me? What is going on? No one knows what's going on with me and it is frustrating I want to know what's wrong why is everything so loud fuck damn it everything is annoying me I need to hide Arianna is worried I can tell Silver is staring at me stop staring fuck damn it fuck fuck fuck-]
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tiredsn0w · 5 months
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Is SCP-049 still invulnerable in your arc, or can he be hurt?
Hope ya have a lovely day/night! :)
Sorry this took me so long to answer, for some reason I thought I had already! (I guess I answered it in my brain.)
In my writing I've always assumed that he can be injured just like any other person, but is pretty hearty.
I think there's a line in one of the things I wrote about him not being able to get sick; this was inspired by something a friend wrote with SCP-049 and SCP-6118 a couple years(?) ago.
I imagine his leathery outsides make him more slash-resistant and he's 95+kg so he has a lot of meat on his bones to absorb impacts. And as a surgeon, he could probably minimise damage to himself since I assume he knows a lot about body systems.
But for my own sanity, I assume all the characters I like are somehow immortal because I have OCD and will get intrusive thoughts about my comfort characters, my main source of escape from intrusive thoughts, getting hurt in mortal ways if I don't. It's weird.
I hope you also have a lovely day/night, mine is going pretty awesome!
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