#theres smth so v funny and satisfying abt fully duelwielding

[futurefind]

it's honestly nothing. i can deal with it myself.

[ for sa, from luka ! ]

PROMPTS FOR PATCHING UP WOUNDS //@astrcls

She wonders, briefly, what god (or Aeon or hell-knows-what bastard governing over fate and irony) she's grabbed the attention of to keep getting slapped in front of a mirror. And in the pettiest of ways, no less.

It's a better fate than she's used to having, certainly, but something in her all but curls whenever she sees someone else adamantly handling their wounds alone — as if she hasn't handled an assortment of downright atrocities of injuries on herself, by herself, over the years.

(Or still would, or still does.)

"And just because you can..." her gaze flickers yellow, but whether at his stubborness or the echo of hypocrite in her own ears is unclear. "Doesn't mean you can't have help."

She snorts, even as ice's already forming at her fingertips to help with bleeding and pain relief. "Unless you'd rather I tell Natasha—"