#spiitfyres

[jaegermacht]

@spiitfyres​ ::  Don't mind Levi just casually reaching up and grabbing Eren by the ear before just casually dragging him off. It's bedtime, bitch.

“ OWOWOWOWOWOWOW! “

[crowtongued]

{--TFW YOU TRY TO ANGST AND THE GAME RAMPS IT UP TO 10 BY DISCONNECTING THE OTHER PERSON AND MAKING THEM FADE INTO THE VOID RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES--}

[crowtongued]

“What a miserable way to die.” - Wakahisa to Alekt

It hurts to breathe, but by comparison of Reno, he considers he’s gotten off easy. No surprise to him, with the skills he’s worked towards for so long, but that’s only so much of a consolation. He’s no sort of skilled healer for anyone but himself, and that does Reno no good here.

He covers up a wince as he breathes in and out, gingerly resting a hand over his ribs where his magic is working to heal the damage, but it still takes time, especially when fractures and breaks are involved rather than just the soft tissue. It won’t be enough to kill him though. Not on its own at least.

It doesn’t show on his face, save for some distance in his eyes, but he blames himself.

He’d known that Hircine would be wiser to his tricks since the last time they came to the Hunting Grounds, but that knowledge hadn’t been enough to evade a counter to it. He supposes he shouldn’t be surprised. Hircine is the Master of the Hunt, a Daedric Lord, a full being before Nirn was even an idea proposed to the Et’ada by Lorkhan. Twenty years is far too short a time to think he could outsmart the Prince in the long-run, even with Nocturnal’s blessing.

For now at least, Hircine is a threat out of reach, but not without a cost. He breathes out slowly and leans his back against the cool stones. He needs to get Reno to the Sanctuary – to Ster – but he didn’t have the magicka left to make another portal for them yet. The best he could do was send a crow and gather his strength, hope that Reno could hold out until then, but the scent of blood was rancid in the air of their hiding place.

He gives a low hum, absently petting a few knuckles lightly over the top of Reno’s head and red hair, focusing on careful breaths and watching for any sign of danger. For now, all is quiet. He’ll count their small blessings, however long they last.

“Just try to rest and keep up your strength until I can get us to Ster and L’vitsa. Today won’t be the day if I can do anything about it.” A promise he doesn’t know if he can keep, or that Reno can make, but there’s no point in not trying.

If Reno does die though...

His gaze briefly shifts to the cursed mer. There had been their deal... a promise made, but was it one he could keep himself? Could the Clan afford it? Reno’s loyalty was unquestionable, in this life, but he would be someone else next time. Would it be the same? Would it be forgivable if he didn’t fulfill his end?

His gaze shifted away again. Perhaps, if there was a Clan to return to... but he didn’t plan on letting it fall apart. He planned to lead for a long time. Whether the Clan would be the same without its first Eye, or even with in another life, that was another matter entirely.

[belzinone]

@spiitfyres :: “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?”

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?”

She can’t help but muse, chuckling a bit before laying her head back down. She doesn’t remember exactly what happened, but then she ended up here, slowly waking up to the sight of a beautiful woman. Even if her head is pounding, it couldn’t get much better than it was right now.

“I’ll let you know, beautiful; thank you. By the way, do you have a name or can I just call you mine?” Another chuckle as she blinks slowly at Bel, not lifting her head from the pillow. Had she hit her head that hard, or was she always like this? It might be hard to tell.

Well this was new. Usually soldiers who have been knocked around a few woke up confused, maybe aggressive. Bel’s probably suffered more soldier attacks than actual titan attacks for the fault of not being careful enough, but nothing (to her recollection) along the lines of being hit on.

“ You’re in a good mood. That’s a subjectively good sign, “ she teased, humoring her as she leaned over and tested the reflexes of her pupils, “ You can call me whatever you want, but to most people I’m Bel. “

On second thought, she should probably stick around this one. Leaning back on her haunches, Bel signaled another medic to pick up her rounds so she could keep her eye on this potential head injury. Last thing she needed was her condition to abruptly change with no one watching her. “ So, you come around here often? “ she joked lightly.

[belzinone]

*Bangs pots and pans together* It's. Between. Two. Muns. How they want to ship! It's. Not. Your. Choice. Stop trying to gate keep people who wanna RP and have fun. 🔪👀

// @spiitfyres //

[belzinone]

@spiitfyres​ :: cont.

His breathing catches when she barely brushes over the wound. It wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle, really. Especially when there was business to take care of. The wound was deep, but luckily for him, nowhere vital.

“It’ll heal, no worries.” He stands back up straight, a hand hovering over it. “ ‘M fine. Ya should worry more about th’others, yeah?”

“ Worry about the others while you bleed out and go septic? Yeah ok, good plan. Sit the fuck back down and don’t tell me how to do my job. “ For whatever reason, she wasn’t in the mood for any bullshit, especially not unnecessary bravado. “ That needs closing. The other officers have everything handled just fine. “

Reluctant to take any contestment, she firmly urged he let her treat him. “ The sooner you let me at it the sooner I can shift my priorities. “

[belzinone]

@spiitfyres :: "Listen, I don't have time ta explain, but ya gotta hide me or else Levi's gonna have my head." - Deak

“ He’s what? “ Bright eyes blinked in his direction. Bel never wanted to get on the Captain’s bad side. Hell, no one was safe on it, but at the same time, she couldn’t deny the soldier coming to her for help. Given his reputation amongst the troops, the medic had reason to believe it was probably over something petty anyways on top of that, so.

Bel rolled from her desk and ushered him beneath. “ Go ahead. It might be a little cramped, but hang out as long as you need. “

[belzinone]

@spiitfyres​ ::  [ birthday?? happy birthday!! ilu!!!!! ♥

// ty cor ilu2~<3<3<3<3<3