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Blood, Gore & Injury Sentence Starters
tAll of these prompts are related to injury, blood, gore, fatal wounding, etc, so if any of that squicks you, please keep scrolling
“What happened to you?” “Why…why are you holding your stomach? Is that blood?!” “Keep this cloth over the wound and keep pressing.” “We’ll get you to a hospital, just keep breathing.” “Oh, oh my god! It was an accident! I’m so sorry!” “It’s just a bit of blood, stop freaking out!” “You’re panicking?! I’m the one who got fucking *insert injury*!” “No, no, it looks fine. Just don’t worry about it.” “I-is that my blood?” “Shh, stay calm, we’re going to get you some help.” “What - what did you DO to yourself?!” “Does it hurt?” “I don’t feel any pain. It’s just…numb.” “*name*? Come on, say something to me.” “Your stomach isn’t going to fall out, just keep applying pressure.” “I-I can’t get the bleeding to stop.” “There was so much blood. I’ve never seen so much.” “We were able to get you to the hospital. Um, most of you, anyways.” “Do you remember what happened?” “I’m so sorry. I should have been there sooner.” “You’re gonna make it, don’t worry.” “No, no, don’t fall asleep. Just keep talking to me.” “It hurts. Fuck it hurts!” “I-I don’t want to die.” “This isn’t how I wanted to go.” “Is that…bone?!” “I don’t have a bandage. Here, use my shirt.” “I don’t have any medical training, but I’ll do what I can.” “How are we going to get rid of these stains?” “I want to help you, but I don’t know how.” “Why are you limping? What happened?!” “They just collapsed in front of me! We have to get them to a doctor.” “I’m okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” “Will you stay with me?” “I’m gonna be sick.” “It was the most gruesome thing I’ve ever seen.” “I wish I could forget all of that blood.”
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“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He smiles a bit and nods. “With bell peppers and onion!” His eyes seemed to light up a bit at the suggestion.
“Okay. As long as you’ll eat it.” He said, starting to get the ingredients.
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He seemed… dazed, and a little pale. “…Y-Yeah… ‘m fine…” he mumbled, somewhat clinging to Geoff.
“Obviously you’re not fine.” He said, holding onto him. “What happened?”
“…..Don’t kill me, but I may have… avoided eating or sleeping for the last 3 days?” He’s… smiling sheepishly.
“Killian!” He frowned, moving to help him sit down. “I’ll make you food, then you sleep.”
“Can’t. That’s the problem.” He mumbled. “I’ve been trying to sleep but I just can’t.”
“Oh, that’s shitty.” He said, moving to the kitchen. “I can still cook you food.”
“Yes please.” He hummed softly, rubbing his eyes. He looked… well, frankly, awful. “Sleep would be great if I was able to.”
“Maybe once you eat you’ll fall asleep.” He suggested, pausing. “What do you want to eat?”
“See, that’s what I’m afraid of…” He mumbled under his breath, before looking back up. “Oh, uh… Anything’s good, just as long as it’s filling.”
Geoff squinted for a moment before moving back to cooking. “Omelette?”
✘ - avery
Geoff knew he would be caught one day, he just didn’t know the extent of his injuries or torture. As he sat there, thinking about every word that lead up to the moment his tongue was taken from his mouth, he flinched at the door opening. He thought it would be his captors, back for more, back to slowly destroy him limb by limb. And Geoff couldn’t do anything about it.
It wasn’t them, though, it was Avery. Leaving him sagging in the chair he was tied to, spitting out blood. He was still on high alert, just in case, but there was some comfort knowing that they were here for him.
“Oh, jesus…” Avery didn’t really know what to expect when they found Geoff, although their mind naturally turned to the worst case scenario. He looked…oddly unharmed–exhausted for sure, but the blood from his mouth worried them.
They brandished their knife and cut the ropes away from him, inspecting his mouth to see what was up. “Fuck!” Once they saw his tongue had been cut out, they jumped, backing away. “What the fuck?!”
Geoff felt blood dripping down his chin, looking down and groaning. If he could answer them, he would, but there wasn’t much he could do. He wasn’t well versed in sign language, only knew what Gavin had started to teach him. And that was all.
Shifting up, he swayed for a moment before he was sound on his feet. He wasn’t going down without a fight and he wanted to kill whoever it was that did this to him.
They rushed back to keep him steady, holding his shoulders. “Come on, we gotta get you back home…Jack’s out front waiting for us.” Avery kept a hand on his back, guiding him out of the room.
He moved to keep hold of them, spitting out some more blood. The feeling of it in his mouth was enough for him to not want to have it there. At least Jack would be able to do something for the pain.
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He seemed… dazed, and a little pale. “…Y-Yeah… ‘m fine…” he mumbled, somewhat clinging to Geoff.
“Obviously you’re not fine.” He said, holding onto him. “What happened?”
“…..Don’t kill me, but I may have… avoided eating or sleeping for the last 3 days?” He’s… smiling sheepishly.
“Killian!” He frowned, moving to help him sit down. “I’ll make you food, then you sleep.”
“Can’t. That’s the problem.” He mumbled. “I’ve been trying to sleep but I just can’t.”
“Oh, that’s shitty.” He said, moving to the kitchen. “I can still cook you food.”
“Yes please.” He hummed softly, rubbing his eyes. He looked… well, frankly, awful. “Sleep would be great if I was able to.”
“Maybe once you eat you’ll fall asleep.” He suggested, pausing. “What do you want to eat?”
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He seemed… dazed, and a little pale. “…Y-Yeah… ‘m fine…” he mumbled, somewhat clinging to Geoff.
“Obviously you’re not fine.” He said, holding onto him. “What happened?”
“…..Don’t kill me, but I may have… avoided eating or sleeping for the last 3 days?” He’s… smiling sheepishly.
“Killian!” He frowned, moving to help him sit down. “I’ll make you food, then you sleep.”
“Can’t. That’s the problem.” He mumbled. “I’ve been trying to sleep but I just can’t.”
“Oh, that’s shitty.” He said, moving to the kitchen. “I can still cook you food.”
✘ - avery
Geoff knew he would be caught one day, he just didn’t know the extent of his injuries or torture. As he sat there, thinking about every word that lead up to the moment his tongue was taken from his mouth, he flinched at the door opening. He thought it would be his captors, back for more, back to slowly destroy him limb by limb. And Geoff couldn’t do anything about it.
It wasn’t them, though, it was Avery. Leaving him sagging in the chair he was tied to, spitting out blood. He was still on high alert, just in case, but there was some comfort knowing that they were here for him.
“Oh, jesus…” Avery didn’t really know what to expect when they found Geoff, although their mind naturally turned to the worst case scenario. He looked…oddly unharmed–exhausted for sure, but the blood from his mouth worried them.
They brandished their knife and cut the ropes away from him, inspecting his mouth to see what was up. “Fuck!” Once they saw his tongue had been cut out, they jumped, backing away. “What the fuck?!”
Geoff felt blood dripping down his chin, looking down and groaning. If he could answer them, he would, but there wasn’t much he could do. He wasn’t well versed in sign language, only knew what Gavin had started to teach him. And that was all.
Shifting up, he swayed for a moment before he was sound on his feet. He wasn’t going down without a fight and he wanted to kill whoever it was that did this to him.
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He seemed… dazed, and a little pale. “…Y-Yeah… ‘m fine…” he mumbled, somewhat clinging to Geoff.
“Obviously you’re not fine.” He said, holding onto him. “What happened?”
“…..Don’t kill me, but I may have… avoided eating or sleeping for the last 3 days?” He’s… smiling sheepishly.
“Killian!” He frowned, moving to help him sit down. “I’ll make you food, then you sleep.”
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
He seemed... dazed, and a little pale. “...Y-Yeah... ‘m fine...” he mumbled, somewhat clinging to Geoff.
“Obviously you’re not fine.” He said, holding onto him. “What happened?”
✘ - avery
Geoff knew he would be caught one day, he just didn’t know the extent of his injuries or torture. As he sat there, thinking about every word that lead up to the moment his tongue was taken from his mouth, he flinched at the door opening. He thought it would be his captors, back for more, back to slowly destroy him limb by limb. And Geoff couldn’t do anything about it.
It wasn’t them, though, it was Avery. Leaving him sagging in the chair he was tied to, spitting out blood. He was still on high alert, just in case, but there was some comfort knowing that they were here for him.
“What?” -Killi
Geoff did not expect Killian to fall into his arms, but he was glad he was there to catch him. “Are you okay?”
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"Can I help you?" She asked, following his lead.
“You were just a little in the way.” He hummed, not taking his hands from her waist.
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