Rose Tyler (
pinkandyellow) wrote in
bakerstreet2011-12-21 08:10 pm
Injured/Hurt Meme
THE INJURED/HURT MEME
Injured by your own hand or someone else's, you still need help to get you through it. Let's hope someone finds you before it's too late!
This meme contains triggers of violence/possible sexual assault, proceed with caution.
- Post your character, name/series/preferences in the subject.
- Others go to random.org and roll numbers 1-8 to choose a scene!
- Play it out!
1. Stabbed. You were stabbed, maybe multiple times.
2. Shot. You were shot either once or multiple times.
3. Broken bone(s). You're suffering broken bones.
4. Head injury. Enjoy that concussion...
5. Beaten. You were beaten to a bloody pulp.
6. Used. You were used for some kind of physical labor to the point you can't move anymore... or maybe it was more base than just 'labor'.
7. Abuse. Your injuries stem from a long period of abuse and torture.
8. Other. Is there something else? Want to combine something? Do so here!
Hopefully it's alright that I posted in here.
This meme contains triggers of violence/possible sexual assault, proceed with caution.
- Post your character, name/series/preferences in the subject.
- Others go to random.org and roll numbers 1-8 to choose a scene!
- Play it out!
1. Stabbed. You were stabbed, maybe multiple times.
2. Shot. You were shot either once or multiple times.
3. Broken bone(s). You're suffering broken bones.
4. Head injury. Enjoy that concussion...
5. Beaten. You were beaten to a bloody pulp.
6. Used. You were used for some kind of physical labor to the point you can't move anymore... or maybe it was more base than just 'labor'.
7. Abuse. Your injuries stem from a long period of abuse and torture.
8. Other. Is there something else? Want to combine something? Do so here!
Hopefully it's alright that I posted in here.

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But, he couldn't move, and breathing was hard even while he lay there.
He turned his hand and grasped her fingers, giving them a gentle squeeze as he urged her to look at him. ]
I can't.
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[ Her hand grasps that fabric in hand like it's all the hope she's got in the world, but when he calls for her attention he has it in the space of a heartbeat.
How many does he have left?
She sniffles softly, blinking back tears she hadn't realized were welling up, and shakes her head. ]
You'll be fine. We'll fix this. You'll get better...
[ Harder to say and believe when their tangled fingers are covered in blood. ]