#TW : injury
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frownyalfred · 3 hours ago
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The scene in World War Z where Brad Pitt’s character cleans and dresses the soldier’s wound is exactly how I imagine Bruce Wayne doing field medicine on his kids/civilians/grown up Robins. Calm, cool, explaining what he can but not concealing the fact that this is going to hurt and you need to breathe through it. So confident that the injured person just trusts him, even when they can barely keep their eyes open, the pain is so much.
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lovelizards · 2 days ago
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"No! No, please!"
Whynne screamed, and thrashed against the ropes that bound her, but all she could do was watch as her entire party was slaughtered right in front of her.
She'd tried so hard to warn them. The rope knot gag had done its job, they hadn't heard her, hadn't understood the dangers. It didn't matter what happened to her, but how could she let them die like this?
"Whynne! We're coming, hold on!" Thats what Malcolm had shouted across the throne room to her, his sword already drawn.
"Let her go, you sick cunt!" Else had roared, her grip white-knuckled around her holy symbol.
"Your friends have arrived," the man, the villain she had come to know as 'Mael', whispered too-close into her ear, "don't you want to talk to them one last time?"
He'd ripped the gag away, burning the corners of her mouth against the rope.
"It's a trap!" She'd cried, "You have to get out! It's a -!"
The rest was drowned out by a deep earthy rumbling, the crashing of stones grinding against each other, and wild, elated laugher from Mael - as shadowy spears shot up from the floor, and tore through her friends faster than she could blink.
The hall echoed with cries of pain and surprise, blood splattered the walls and nauseous horror threatened to overcome her. Her breathing was jagged, strained, as she pulled against the ropes.
"No! No, please!"
Mael held her fast, stronger than he seemed - something she'd become familiar with after a week of being thrown around by him. She thought she could endure it, as long as her friends were safe, she could endure anything...but not this...please, not this!
"How beautifully you led them to their deaths," Mael snickered, "adventurers are truly fools! Ah, I love it - oh my, it seems some of them survived the first wave, what shall I do?"
Tears streamed from her eyes as she watched the two stronger party members tremble, and hold fast against the pressure and pain of the spikes. Blood soaked through their clothes, and dripped into puddles on the tiles.
"Please, please - you can - you can do whatever you want to me, just let them go! I'm begging you, please, just - just let them go!"
"What a tantalizing offer, you must really care for your friends..."
"I - I do - I - they're all that matters to me! So - so please -"
Mael waved a hand, and the shadowy spikes disappeared into puffs of dark smoke. Everyone fell to the ground, groaning, and Whynne allowed herself - stupidly, naïvely - a moment of relief.
"Pfft - but don't you already know?" Mael laughed, jerking her ropes back hard, "I can already do whatever I want to you! Nothing you or your pathetic mortal friends do could ever stop me! Haha~!"
"No, please - aghh!" She was silenced by the gag again, despite shaking her head, trying to fight it.
The shadow spikes shot up from the floor a second time.
Whynne's heart felt like it stopped. She couldn't breathe.
Then the spikes disappeared again, dropping the bodies back to the floor. They struck again, and then disappeared again. Over and over, until the hall was finally quiet.
No more groans of pain from her friends. No more movement.
She managed one or two weak gasps of breath, blinded by tears that burned in the back of her throat, and she screamed. She screamed, and thrashed, and fought to break free.
Until, eventually, she was so overcome with grief that she fell slack; all she could do was sob over the gruesome, bloody mess that used to be her friends.
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latepivi · 10 days ago
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happy au i don't know her
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potato-lord-but-not · 2 months ago
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i hope this hurts
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mimmixerenard · 3 months ago
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Idk if someone has done it already, but
What if he is found after many long years, frozen in his cryo-pod? What if he gets as patched up as possible considering the terrible state he was left in? What if he's given mechanical prosthetics because future and sci-fi and stuff? One can dream....
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bamsara · 10 months ago
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great, now they need a bath
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emthimofnight · 11 months ago
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Shadow is forward for once and Sonic (rightfully so) assumes he's dying
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a-knightingale · 30 days ago
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They half undressed Viktor before Jayce gathered him up and bolted for the lab.
What did they think when they tried first aid? Did they get his shirt layers completely off, see those runes carved into him and the cyborg hand/leg, and go "tf we do with this?"
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ahllohehn · 2 months ago
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can life series mumbo k jumbo stop seeking for grian everytime he starts burning im gonna start having delusions again
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seldompathic · 6 months ago
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He can't say he didn't try
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isjasz · 3 months ago
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one eye open
day 3 - prompt list by @definitelynotshouting
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noorlakes · 27 days ago
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how scar got his scars
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frownyalfred · 6 days ago
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Bruce doing the whole “this isn’t you Clark🥺 uwu” routine and talking down Evil!Superman but still getting injured, except Clark doesn’t remember any of it and Bruce can’t bring himself to tell him so he hides the injuries from Clark. or tries to, at least. the problem is Clark is incensed, because he thinks someone hurt Bruce and Bruce won’t tell him which means it’s someone they know, someone in the League Bruce is trying to protect. and WHY would he protect someone who splintered his wrist and nearly fractured his healed bsck all over again? who is worth that much pain and secrecy?
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batfamhastwitter · 1 month ago
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Part 41! Guys please don't go out kidnapping baby raccoons, be smarter than Roy lmao (Art by me btw!)
Prev ~ Beginning ~ Next
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xxtc-96xx · 9 months ago
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its like a weight off his shoulders
my kofi
my patreon (you can read the next WIP now!)
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clowns0up-felix · 2 months ago
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Tw blood, injury
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wdym we’re both blond trans AND haunted by the trauma of our past ?!?!?!?!?!
Would a dtiys be appropriate for celebrating 2k ? Bc I feel like it’s a small number for one? I dunnoooo (we’re not there yet anyway, but we’ll probably hit it this week maybe)
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