covered in blood for sexy reasons
also i just got stabbed
dont suppose theres anyone here willing to tenderly clean, stitch and bandage my wounds while calling me an idiot in a exasperatedly fond tone of voice is there
Mind Control / Drowning
At the end they found away to break the mind control and after one draining week of waiting and being anxious, they finally got dicks fever down, he got of the medical equipment and was moved to his room in the manor.
with some worried & exhausted siblings following…
I have zero medical knowledge, so please excuse any glaring medical errors…
(With a bit of a fantasy element) an amateur fire mage needing to cauterize a wound
Cause that has no chance of ending badly 😂
Whumpee mumbling "sorry" before they faint into Caretaker's arms. That's all.
That’s all I need
whumptober day 6: bruises + hunger (AO3)
When Dick finally makes it back to his apartment, the first thing he does is sink to the floor and just breathe. Slowly and shallowly, preferably, because his entire back is one giant bruise and the less his lungs expand and press against it the better.
Somehow, despite his pain and fatigue and overall desire to melt into the floor, his stomach grumbles and reminds him that he hasn’t had anything to eat all day. He’d meant to, but things kept coming up, and he supposes it wasn’t really a priority at the time.
With a groan, he picks himself up and forces his feet to move. Shower, new clothes, food. And he should probably make sure he’s not bleeding anywhere, maybe that should be the first thing.
Dick limps to his bathroom and peels off his suit, kicking it into the corner. He verifies that nothing needs stitches or immediate attention, then he hops in the shower. He makes the water warmer than he probably should, and when he gets out, the mirrors are covered in steam and his skin is slightly flushed. He hurts a little less, though, so he doesn’t mind.
Once he’s dried off, he applies some bruise cream to the worst areas of discolored flesh and throws on some sweats and a loose t-shirt. He takes some painkillers and hopes that he’ll be able to move come morning.
His stomach growls at him again, and it’s then that he realizes the lack of food is probably what’s been making him feel dizzy for the past few hours. With another groan, he heads to the kitchen to find something to eat.
When he opens the fridge, he’s reminded that he never managed to make it to the store this week. There are lots of perks to being an adult and living on his own, but running low on food and having no one to blame but himself isn’t one of them.
Still, not all hope is lost: he has a couple of eggs, a little bit of cheese, and some very sad but still edible vegetables. An omelet it is.
prompt: head injury (alt no.6)
whumpee: gereon rath
fandom: babylon berlin
hi! here is my first babylon berlin fic :) it was super fun to write but very difficult because they speak german and i don’t…the dialogue was such a challenge bc i couldn’t like, hear them saying it in my head because it’s supposed to be another language! aghhhh…regardless of that tho i liked doing this and will deffo be writing more gereon whump :) hope you enjoy! (also this is set after 1x08 but idk when exactly, timing very rarely matters That Much to me lol) (title from hand to hold on to by john mellencamp)
It’s a familiar situation - Lotte, looking to deliver information to Gereon, has found him slumped against the wall outside Frau Behnke’s rooms, dirty and disheveled and not quite all there. She approaches him with caution, remembering his prior angry reaction.
So the question always seems to be do you prefer the whump or the comfort, but honestly the best part is when you’re right at the edge between the two… Like, give me the moment when the supporting characters are finally reunited but they still have to get the whumpee out and it’s gonna hurt. Give me the light little careful touches and soothing voices with a hint of barely concealed panic because the whumpee is too far gone to recognize them. The moment right when someone comes up with some good painkillers, and normally the whumpee wouldn’t want anything strong but now he’s begging for them so you know it’s bad. Anyone else?
When the scientist of the team gets whumped :)
The support guy. Who’s behind the machines.
The person who can’t throw a punch to save their live.
The medic, who was supposed to heal them.
And the actual fighters of the team? They’re forced to watch :)