Apparently, not for the first time in his life, Peter was wrong.
It stings like a bitch, when she dresses the wound, as she wraps the first strip around it, but when she yanks the strip taut, his vision goes white and he cries out, completely unprepared for the jolt of pain that bursts through him. ]
Motherfucker—
[ Then the second strip, and Peter falls forward against her, bloodied hands clutching at her sleeves, leaving red smears on her clothing. He should probably feel more guilty about that, and he probably will once he’s coherent enough for it, but now, it’s all he can do to bite back another scream as she pulls the strip tight around his waist again.
She adds a third one, and Peter distantly thinks he actually feels tears falling down his face, and that’s fucking lame. That’s seriously uncool, crying from pain like a five year old with a scraped elbow, but holy goddamn shit, this hurts, and she’s not letting up at all, barely giving him a chance to catch his breath.
He might actually pass out, at this rate. ]
Fuck— [ Sobbed out, fingers clenching and shaking around the fabric of her sleeves. ] Shit, Gamora, stop—
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Well, then.
Apparently, not for the first time in his life, Peter was wrong.
It stings like a bitch, when she dresses the wound, as she wraps the first strip around it, but when she yanks the strip taut, his vision goes white and he cries out, completely unprepared for the jolt of pain that bursts through him. ]
Motherfucker—
[ Then the second strip, and Peter falls forward against her, bloodied hands clutching at her sleeves, leaving red smears on her clothing. He should probably feel more guilty about that, and he probably will once he’s coherent enough for it, but now, it’s all he can do to bite back another scream as she pulls the strip tight around his waist again.
She adds a third one, and Peter distantly thinks he actually feels tears falling down his face, and that’s fucking lame. That’s seriously uncool, crying from pain like a five year old with a scraped elbow, but holy goddamn shit, this hurts, and she’s not letting up at all, barely giving him a chance to catch his breath.
He might actually pass out, at this rate. ]
Fuck— [ Sobbed out, fingers clenching and shaking around the fabric of her sleeves. ] Shit, Gamora, stop—