YOU WANT, UH, A TISSUE? MAYBE SOME SOAP? NEW CLOTHES?

[dousing]

COVERED IN BLOOD MEME So you're a bit of a mess. Or you're stumbling upon a mess. What happened? There's blood everywhere, what the hell? Is it your blood, animal blood, the blood of someone you murdered? Hell, maybe you ran out of tampons. Anyway, no matter how it got there, you're (or someone you know is) covered in blood. Can it be explained away? If not, is someone going to prison? The hospital? Going to die of blood loss? Get in trouble for playing catch with the blood bags? Man, we don't know. The point is you have a mess to clean up. Or roll around in gleefully, you nasty fucks. • Top level your character. Include any details you might think are relevant. Or don't. As always, we're not the cops. • Reply to other people's top levels! • While this meme is bound to have a lot of potentially triggering content, content warnings for anything ott or very extreme are probably a good idea! • Have fun!

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NOOO!

[lionwhisperer]

Trowa continued to hold onto the wall the best he could as Quatre washed him. He was beginning to hurt now that the adrenaline was wearing off. He could feel the bruises and the cuts on his skin. He had tried to avoid their weapons but there had been too many of them.

"I don't usually have to fight in that situation." This was said in response to him making a mess. He hated to worry Quatre. He really did. Unfortunately there was no other option at the moment.

Trowa followed the prompts to move and sit down as Quatre began to care for him. He vaguely knew that Quatre's towels and his clothes were or were going to be stained by the time they were done, but as long as Quatre didn't say anything, any apology could wait. As Quatre pulled out the medkit and began to close some of the bigger wounds, he hissed at the added pain, but did nothing to stop Quatre.

YUS

[sandrocks_heart]

Quatre's face contorted as Trowa hissed and moaned in pain. By now he knew better than to offer Trowa something for the pain. The pilot was stubborn and would adamantly refuse any form of pain killer. It didn't make putting him in more pain any easier on the blond.

"It doesn't seem to have worked this time." he teased. "Maybe it's time you found a new line of work."

Working from Trowa's head down, the process was slow as Trowa had acquired more than a handful of injuries.

[lionwhisperer]

Trowa could deal with pain. He did it probably more often than he should have so Quatre stitching up his injuries was nothing. He wouldn't have taken any pain medication. He rarely did unless it was really bad. That was the point where he probably wouldn't have been walking around.

Trowa was quite for a moment then said "Perhaps. But not something too boring."

He didn't move while Quatre took care of him, appreciating the assistance.

[sandrocks_heart]

Quatre couldn't help but smirk. Trowa always [i]did[/i] need to be kept busy. "Perhaps I could inquire with Rasheed? I'm sure he could find something to keep you.. interested."

With the last of his wounds tended to, Quatre stood up and smiled down at his work. "There. Lets get you into something more comfortable and then to bed."

[lionwhisperer]

"If there's anyone that could, it would probably be Rasheed." You know, without grievous bodily injury. That's what happened when Heero and Wufei found him work. To be fair, he was good at what he did and this didn't happen often. If it did, he'd probably be in a different line of work already.

"Thanks. That would be better."

Since he was clean now, he could reach up and touch Quatre's cheek, gently cradling it as he looked up at the blond.

[sandrocks_heart]

Smiling down at his beloved, battle torn Trowa, he rested his hand over his lover's. "You really should take better care of yourself. Though it does give me the rare opportunity to take care of you for a change, I much prefer my Trowa undamaged."

Squeezing Trowa's hand, Quatre moved it back to his lap before leaving Trowa briefly, returning soon with a pair of silken pajamas. "Just the bottoms like normal or can I talk you into wearing a shirt to bed as well?"

[lionwhisperer]

Trowa squeezed Quatre's hand in return. He really did hate to make Quatre worry so but it was hard when his job involved work that sometimes got violent. This was a worst case scenario for him. Things like this normally didn't happen to him.

"I will try to."

He waited patiently as Quatre left, only to return with pajamas. "You think I should do both?"

Aww... Quatre doesn't want to see his beau shirtless?