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Huang Jianxin - Dislocation (1986)
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Huang Jianxin - Dislocation (1986)
Whumpril 2025 - Day 12 - Dislocation
Whump drabbles, 38/100: fixed
(Also: AI-less Whumptober day 12: dislocation)
"Ready?" Medic's hands rested on Whumpee's leg, around the visibly misaligned kneecap.
"No," Whumpee was half-lying down, their upper body leaning on Caretaker's chest. "No… please… it's gonna hurt."
"You're in pain now," Caretaker reasoned. "It'll hurt, but then it'll be better…"
"No! Wait!" Whumpee looked up at Caretaker's face. "Can't I have, like, anaesthesia..?"
"Sure," Medic said dryly. "Just let me go get it."
Medic moved their hands, the motion quick and calculated, and Whumpee screamed, fingernails digging into Caretaker's palm. They gasped, a tear rolling down their cheek, eyes reflecting betrayal.
Medic shrugged. "What? I couldn't find any."
stop air-quoting my friendships!
"Why are your bones so crunchy?!"
Little sketch interaction of the first time Flambae & Robert saw his disability actually physically disable a part of him.
Royd's been working with Spike for years now and has grown used to the man forgetting his disabilities leading to various dislocations. To which he just asks if he needs help anymore, most of the time Spike can right it himself but occasionally he needs the extra help & he's grateful that Royd offers it.
Whumpee who injured their hand, maybe dislocated a finger. It hurts like hell, and they know it has to get worse before it will get better. But they've been hurt so much and they're so tired, they just want to be left alone. They don't want anyone to touch them and hurt them.
Caretaker who watches Whumpee cradle their hand against their chest, and who needs to convince Whumpee to give them their hand. They're not in a situation where they can afford to wait.
Caretaker apologizing all the way as they reset the finger, and Whumpee clenching their eyes shut, refusing to look at what's happening as they suppress a scream.
I fucking hate my body sometimes. ESPECIALLY my joints. Like what do you mean I have to wake up multiple times a night to have to put my clavicle and shoulders AND hips back where they’re supposed to be???? Why am I a shitty off brand Lego thing that won’t stay together?????? I hate it so much. I just want to not hurt and for my body to work right but apparently that’s just too much to ask :(
Huang Jianxin - Dislocation (1986)