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@tanoshiguru
revamp.
Boo.
Who you trying to scare?
Just warming up an old wave. Did it work?
Im terrified
Good. Itching for the trigger.
Boo.
Who you trying to scare?
Just warming up an old wave. Did it work?
Boo.
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.
“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
Poison’s eyes blink open slowly, taking a few tries to open back up fully.
“Did… you just call my eyes pretty? Tha’s a new one…”
They smile and nod silently, their fingers keep fiddling with the ends of Poison’s hair slowly and evenly. “I think they are…”
“Yours are so… mysterious. Makes m’ feel like I could find everything I wanna know in ‘em…” They take another deep breath, trying not to twitch from the sharp pains of stitches.
“Fuck, that hurts.”
“I could get lost in yers,” Spades watches the stitches for a moment before moving back to Poison. They twirl some red hair around their finger before leaning down a little.
“Almost there, lil bit longer, then you can rest in the diner.”
Poison gives a short nod, trying to skip over the flutter in their stomach.
“Will you stay with me…?”
“I will,” they nod as well with their response. “I’ll stay as long as ya want me to.”
Spades gives a small smile as they scan Poison’s features.
“I’ll have ya for as long as you’ll stay…” comes their response, softly spoken as they actively fight through the pain. Their eyes squeeze shut a few moments, and they let out a few mumbled curses.
Ghoul makes an exaggerated gag noise as he finishes up.
"You two lovebirds ready to go?"
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.
“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
“Thank you,” Ghoul responds to their presence, hoping Spades can provide a good distraction while he makes a few stitches to help the wound stay clean and scar less. He also begins his whistling assault, to try and break the tension. That’s Amore being the song of choice. It may be reassuring to them that the medic’s joking around, no need for worry and panic.
@partvpoisxn
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.
“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
Ghoul gently pushes Poison's hand back down, but is glad that they have the presence of mind to be able to move it. He's thankful that is was close range, or it could have been a lot worse. "Better keep trying, Kobra's gonna go nuts if you pass out again."
He addresses Spades.
"Hey, when you're done there, come help me keep Poison awake, alright?"
@partvpoisxn
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.
“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
Trusting Spades not to do anything stupid, Ghoul can focus wholly on Poison, packing the wounds before working on them individually.
"Can be pretty nice, yeah," he replies, keeping his tone even. "You gotta stay awake for me, yeah?"
@partvpoisxn
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn’t see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val’s eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn’t knock him out, honestly.
“Wait–” Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
At Val's threat, Ghoul immediately discharges his gun, a stun shot, squarely into Val's chest. He couldn't take the risk of Val causing more harm.
"Hey," he greets Spades, "make sure he can't cause any more trouble. There's cables in the trunk if you need them."
He feels bad about not giving Spades a warmer welcome, but that could wait. He kneels down to work on Poison's wounds, keeping them awake and responsive is the first priority.
@valvelocity
knockout - sender knocks receiver’s head into a wall (poison)
@partvpoisxn
Val somehow didn't see Poison approaching. He was taking a smoke outside one of the quieter bars in the Zones and was just about finished. He flicked the butt of the cigarette into the sand and stamped on it, and when he looked up, the red-headed killjoy was infront of him.
Val's eyes widen and he goes to stammer something out before the next thing he knew, he was sitting in the sand with a pounding pain in the back of his head, somewhat dazed from where Poison had slammed his head back against the wall. It was a surprise that it didn't knock him out, honestly.
"Wait--" Val manages to get out, raising one hand to try and ward them off as the other moves to help him try and get back onto his feet.
It's a tense few minutes before Ghoul shows up, gun already trained on Val as he enters, and he slings the med bag on the floor near Poison.
"Last chance to go home, @valvelocity," he warns. His expression serious but calm, he's not trying to aggravate Val.
“Sorry I think that’s my blood”- Poison (Mod Sam
@this-aint-a-party-poison
"How dare you," Ghoul jokes, having just shoved an entire refrigerator off of Poison. He offers a hand to help them up.
"You know how much I hate laundry. Any broken bones?"
"You'd do bloody laundry for me? You're so sweet." Poison cooed, doing his best to talk through the rush of pain getting the weight off his chest allowed. He wiped his hands on his sides, bloodied from broken glass and other debris littered throughout the old house. "You know I wouldn't bleed on you unless I really couldn't avoid it."
He took a shakey, but still relatively deep breath, slowly pushing himself away from the spot he'd been trapped in.
"I think a couple of ribs are wrong, but I don't know that they're snapped. Back and shoulders fucking hurt but I think that's the concrete and pushing the fridge." He said, giving up on moving and accepting his fate, still laying a couple feet for where he'd been stuck.
"We'll see," Ghoul laughs off, "how'd you even get stuck under a fridge?"
He kneels down to do a couple preliminary inspections, gently feeling Poison's ribs for any distortion. The weight would have had to have hit with some force to break bones.
“Sorry I think that’s my blood”- Poison (Mod Sam
@this-aint-a-party-poison
"How dare you," Ghoul jokes, having just shoved an entire refrigerator off of Poison. He offers a hand to help them up.
"You know how much I hate laundry. Any broken bones?"
The injured and the healers. Sentence starters. (possible triggering content)
(injured)
“P-Please help me. It hurts”
“It seems I’ve died and gone to heaven those wound were worse than I thought. At least I have a pretty angel by my side. Hello angel”
“I-I’m fine. Just a flesh wound or okay a few flesh wounds”
“I can’t look. How bad is it? No wait,don’t tell me”
“Ow, ow don’t touch it!”
“Do you know how to properly care for the injured? You just don’t look very qualified, no offense”
“DOCTOR. I NEED A DOCTOR”
“I- I can’t feel anything. Why can’t I feel anything?”
“This can’t be happening”
“Thank you for helping me. Thank you so much”
“Sorry I think that’s my blood”
“You really are an angel. Thank you for saving me”
“It appears that I’ve been impaled but that’s okay. You should see the other guy”
“I just need some ice. A lot of ice”
“I can’t really sleep with all these bandages, very constricting”
“I was supposed to protect you and here you are saving me. I’m sorry”
“I don’t feel too good”
“WHY IS THE ROOM SPINNING?”
“How can you tell if you have a concussion?”
“You’re so gentle, no wonder you’re a healer”
“I NEED HEALING”
“Oh. I really hope that’s not my leg”
“Please stay awhile longer. I’m still be bit shaken”
“You’re not very gentle with the injured. OUCH”
“I want someone else to take care of me. You’re terrible”
“You’ve done enough stitching. Stop it”
“Wow. It doesn’t hurt at all. You’re incredible”
(The healer:)
“Please, I just want to help you”
“You’re hurt, come here!”
“Stop moving, it’ll only make it hurt more”
“It’s okay shhh i’m here”
“Does it hurt when I touch it”
“Don’t move, you’ve lost a lot of blood’
“Don’t get up, you hit your head really hard”
“I’ll make the pain go away, just hold on”
“How are you feeling? You’ve been out for days”
“I thought you were dead when I found you. You’re lucky to be alive”
“You need to stop being so reckless I’m tired of crying over you. This is like the tenth time you’ve almost died in front of me”
“Stop hurting yourself”
“Please, I can’t lose you”
“C’mon, wake up. You’re okay now”
“You’re not dead, silly”
“What you did was very brave, stupid but brave”
“I’ll scold you when you’re healed up, okay?”
“Want me to kiss it better you big baby?”
“I’ll stay with you. I’m worried your wounds might open up again”
“What, not even going to thank me for saving your life?”
“No, no. You don’t have to pay me”
“I’m a doctor!”
“You’re going to be okay.”
“You poor thing, who did this to you?”
“Shhh, save your breath. I’ll take care of you”
“Healing is kinda my thing”
“Next time you’re hurt don’t expect me to help!”
“DON’T YOU DIE ON ME, YOU HEAR ME (NAME)”
★TELL★ME★MEME★
30 Things to Tell
Have your character tell my character…
(**Alternatively, pick a number and post the line in my inbox with a ★ for my character to tell your character something.**)
Something they don’t want to hear.
Something they need to hear.
Something they don’t know but should.
Something about yourself.
What you really think of them, good or bad, all honesty.
A really embarrassing secret.
A very dark and dangerous secret.
A confession of something you’ve done wrong.
A confession of romantic love.
A confession of platonic or familial love.
A confession of hate.
A rejection of their romantic love.
Really good news/really bad news.
Some unsolicited advice.
A Dad joke.
Something that’s a little TMI.
About someone else they love.
About someone else they hate.
Something very insulting to them in anger.
Something that breaks their heart, just wreck ‘em.
About a scary/interesting/delightful dream.
That you dreamed of them.
That you think their idea is very good/very bad.
You’re worried about them.
That you are going to die in the near future.
That my character is going to die in the near future.
Something that brings my character joy.
That your character would die for mine.
That your character is better off alone.
A sincere apology.
❥ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .
another meme inspired by devotedecay’s format ! tw for violence, blood, mature themes. send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to … ( add ❝ reverse ❞ if you’d like to see how my muse would preform the action ! )
[ deck ] your muse decking mine in the face.
[ punch ] your muse punching mine anywhere / or specify.
[ pin ] your muse forcibly pinning my muse beneath them.
[ straddle ] your muse forcing mine to the ground and straddling them.
[ scratch ] your muse raking mine with their nails / claws.
[ bite ] your muse biting mine.
[ turn ] your muse rolling from beneath to atop my muse.
[ wall ] your muse pinning mine against a wall.
[ snarl ] your muse snarling / growling at mine.
[ curse ] your muse cursing at / cursing mine out.
[ tug ] your muse gripping mine’s hair.
[ kick ] your muse kicking mine anywhere / or specify.
[ point + gun ] your muse holding mine at gun point.
[ point + knife ] your muse holding mine at knife point.
[ mock ] your muse mocking mine.
[ sweep ] your muse knocking mine off their feet.
[ grab ] your muse grabbing mine forcibly.
[ shoot ] your muse shooting my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ stab ] your muse stabbing my muse anywhere / or specify.
[ break ] your muse breaking any of mine’s bones / or specify.
[ strangle ] your muse choking mine out.
[ shove ] your muse shoving mine forcibly.
[ bruise ] your muse making mine bruise.
[ under ] your muse shoving mine underwater.
[ attempt ] your muse attempting to kill mine.
[ bare ] your muse baring their teeth at mine.
[ threaten ] your muse threatening mine.
[ spit ] your muse making mine spit blood.
[ bleed ] your muse making mine bleed.
[ burn ] your muse burning mine.
[ corner ] your muse cornering mine.
[ throat ] your muse wrapping a hand around mine’s throat.
[ challenge ] your muse challenging mine.
[ cut ] your muse cutting mine.