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So what would you give To save the ones you l o v e?
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“Yes… Yes to both. It is pretty weird though.”
“Toldya so.” He held out the crutch and offered a hand for the other to use to get up with. “Ya can sleep on Lucius’s bed.”
“I’m confused on everything that’s happening right now. What was up with that needle and thread shit? It’s cool and all, but it’s in my leg now? Maybe I’m just tired and this all isn’t confusing.”
“If I had an answer, I’d tell ya, but... from what I know of him, I think that’s his semblance. ‘s like a mini aura transfer-boost-thing? I dunno. All I know ‘s that it works, and ‘s weird as all hell, but hey, yer leg should be fine now. He seems to be done here, and done with us. Want th’ crutch and bed now?”
“Cool! Well are you two roomates or-” he insinuated, not knowing anythijg about the two.
“Teammates! We’re Team BLAQ! There’s also Aqua who’s amazing... and Qwyll who’s so cute~!”
“........ Please ignore anythin’ outta Lucius’s mouth that makes ya wanna cringe. He ain’t got any filter.”
“Lack of authority? You’re not wrong…” Mercury grumbled trying to raise his leg. “I have no allergies that I know of. Why do you need to know that to fix my leg?”
“Saddening that you have come to be as such...” He merely moved to see the other’s leg if it needed to be set, yet it didn’t seem as such. “Reasons being. It’s always good to know allergies.” He merely set off to work, though what he was doing was rather... odd. His aura was shifted into something else, little threads that he would weave together around the other’s leg, seeping in under the skin to stitch bone back to bone. This was his semblance. One that took his own life and fixed others. Yet still, he sighed and moved away when the deed was done. “Rest for the rest of the day, keep it elevated. Once you regain your own Aura, it should dissolve mine, and replace it in order to fix the bone. If it irritates you, let Mr. Akiyama know.” He stated simply before looking over at Byakuya.
“And you... you get over here and let me have a look at you. Heaven knows the amount of times I had to patch you up.”
“I knew this would happen...” He murmured before getting a quick look-over for any cuts, bruises, or broken bones that he would otherwise not know about. With that finished, he was given one of the crutches to give to Mercury as Ciaran moved his way back into the other room. “Toldya he’s odd.”
“I see. Well then you should probably let him.”
“I will, but don’t tell him I did anythin’ nice. He gets... odd.” With that said, he continued up to the small clinic he always went to for his weekly checkups, though he didn’t mind helping the other to a seat for the time being. “Hey, Dr. Ciaran! Ya in?”
Sure enough, a rather darker figure peeked out from around the corner, and looked directly at the two. He stood to be about six three, of a lankier build than what was to be expected, though he seemed to have permanent bags under his eyes. Black strands were pulled back into a messy ponytail, with many strands falling in his face in a haphazard way.
“I see you still can’t speak properly, Mr. Akiyama... and you seem to have brought a guest. I’m going to guess a broken leg, depleted aura, possible burn injuries, and an overall lack of authority? Though, that is to come with being a teenager, I suppose... Prop your leg up on the chair there, I may have to set it properly before casting it. Roll up your pant leg. Any allergies I should know about?”
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Yang chuckled to both responses, “I’m Yang- and I do have an appreciation for good looking guys.”
“.... I think ya need yer eyes checked, then.”
“No he doesn’t. You’re quite a looker, Byaku. Anyway! My name’s Lucius, and this is Byakuya.”
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“I’m not normally the one to flirt with guys either, but damn, you really make me wanna try~”
“Dear lord, the stupid is contagious.”
“Where you’re - what?” The question was so unexpected to Mercury that it threw him off. “You’re not bleeding. I just - what are you doing here? Alone? It’s not exactly safe around here.” You might run into a pickpocket and we wouldn’t want that, now would we?
“.... Nevermind.”
Well, that was an embarrassment, yet he still played it off and just started up walking again, as to whether or not this new person was going to keep hounding him, that was another issue entirely. “’M here because ’m here, and had nobody with. And if ya are warnin’ me ‘bout pickpockets and shit like that, thanks, but I ain’t got anythin’ of value to steal in th’ first place, least not that I care ‘bout.” But then, it raised another question and he stopped yet again before turning to the slightly taller male and pointed directly at him. “And who are ya t’ tell me what t’do? Ya don’t look any older than I am. Ya couldn’t have just ran up t’ warn me ‘bout things like that. Whad’ya want?”
“They probably won’t unless you say something is wrong. You can always turn them down too, they’re not supposed to do anything without your consent.”
“This particular doctor isn’t exactly... well... one ya deny. But he’s good. He just knows that I can’t tell if ‘m hurt or not.” From there, he proceeded to grab the other’s arm so he was like a human crutch.
“Right okay. I’d like just the hand though, a bed wouldn’t help me get to a doctor.”
“I meant after the doctor. Hopefully he doesn’t demand a check on me too.”
“Right now it feels kind of numb with some slight stinging, probably cause I’m not moving it. When it happened it was like fire and some really bad sharp stinging. The fire feeling was probably cause of the ammunition she used.”
“I see.” Well, that was the last that he needed before he got up to his feet and held out a hand towards the other. “Stayin’ on the ground does no good. I’ll give ya a hand, or a bed. Ya just gotta stand and walk a bit. I can’t carry ya, y’know. The way ya describe it, it don’t sound too bad. C’mon.”
“It feels bad, but to get more specific there are different types of pain. Emotional pain is gut-wrenching, wanting to cry, and or wanting to be alone. Physical pain is harder to describe, cuts can feel like fire, being cold can cause sharp stings. I don’t know how to describe it other than that.”
“So what does a broken leg feel like? If cuts are like fire, and freezin’ is like bein’ stung, how do broken bones compare?”
“Both? Mainly the painful part. As for crutches I don’t have any, and truth be told if I did it’d still be painful.”
“So ya can’t move because of yer leg, there ‘s most likely Grimm comin’ because of this, and ya have no way of movin’. I feel like I should help ya, but... ya gotta answer one question.” He knew the Grimm were a big possibility, just due to how much shock and hatred could spread so easily because of something like this, but he wanted an answer that nobody could give him. “What does pain feel like?”
“My bones are shattered. It is like jelly down there, jelly with painful bone shards. I’d like to walk but I can’t.”
“So ya can’t walk on it because it’s jelly, or because it’s painful?” This just confused him more, and he crouched down to inspect the leg to see if it was really jelly, but he didn’t touch it at all. “If ya have a stick, ya can use it as a crutch. Then ya can walk... ish. I dunno. People seem to hobble all the time.”
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“Is yer leg really such a big deal? I honestly don’t see the problem with it. Why can’t ya just get up and walk it off instead of whinin’ about it?”
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