#tw: wounded

[derekklenadaily]

@giftober 2025 | Day 9: Injured/Wounded

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⤿ @hellfireleads​​ asked :  ❛  you’re bleeding  ❜ 

Vicky hadn’t even noticed until he halted her in her tracks. Looking down at her side,  she could see the distinct pattern of a bloody bite mark staining the outline of it at her shirt. Quickly she pressed her fingers over it shrugging it off. “ I’m fine. ” she quickly responded, ready to walk off to catch up with the others, but his hand remained on her wrist. “ Eddie, I’m fine. Really. ” she promised, but he didn’t budge, rolling her eyes the girl gently reached for the hem of her shirt rolling it up to reveal the large chunk of flesh missing from her side. It was deeper than she thought, but Vicky would still shrug it off as a little scratch.

[murdxrxfcrxws]

@members-of-the-guild​ Said: 

THAT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN!!!!! Melody was just trying to help the guy and now he was severely wounded! Why do bad things always come in threes?!?!?!

Thankfully he had stopped near her. Maybe she could get them out of this.... With a snap decision, the young girl rushes forward and latches onto the wounded man, quickly pulling out a small whistle in the process. With a shrill blow of the whistle, she uses Dimension Door to teleport the two of them a good 500 feet away from the enemy humans. Not really far but hopefully far enough to lose them.

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Styx is just panting heavily. the boy sitting there behind the tree. 4 arrows in him. he was about to heal himself when this small child came running up at him and tackled him. that loud noise blaring into his eyes only for the two to suddenly vanish into thin air.. the two archers’ looking confused and pissed.. but they went to go check in on their friend. 

Styx flopped down on the floor. panting heavily as he felt like absolute shit.. where even was he?? “ h.. huh?? wh.. who are .. you “ he coughed up more blood. the poor Cleric feeling the pain searing in him.. 

[criminal-royalty-archive]

Angst please

2. My muse is curled in a ball on the ground, screaming in pain and calling out for help. Your muse comes to the rescue.

Jim coughed out a bit of blood, even though more blood was coming out of his abdomen. He had just been stabbed; possibly by one of his former clients. Regardless, he was in more pain than he had ever been in when he was younger. “Help!” He called out as loud as he could.