Some h/c makes the world go round...

[storebror]

A helping hand is all I need
a gen hurt&comfort meme

▸ when posting, say if you'd prefer your partner to be be the one who's hurt, the one who comforts, or if you're good with both roles. Add any details that seem useful re: how good are they at this? ◂
▸ state if you're fine with crosscanon, assumed CR, au... ◂
▸ ... and also state any other preferences ◂
▸ when responding, rng for relationship, setting, type of hurt and when it happened... or not. It's up to you! ◂
▸ tag around ◂

Relationship

1. Strangers.
2. Friends.
3. Colleagues.
4. Enemies.
5. Family.
6. Wildcard

Setting

1. An everyday street or park in a city.
2. A disaster zone.
3. A social event.
4. The middle of nowhere, far away from all civilization.
5. At home.
6. Wildcard

Type of hurt

1. Minor physical injury.
2. Betrayal, rejection, or another emotional hurt.
3. Mental trauma.
4. Major physical injury.
5. Grief.
6. Wildcard

When?

1. The cause of the hurt is still ongoing as the scene starts.
2. The hurt just occurred.
3. It's an old wound, but something tore it open once again.
4. It's been festering for hours, or days, or years...
5. Wildcard

Comments

Rinoa Heartilly | FFVIII | The Storm's Lioness Arrives

[raionesu]

[She put a finger to her lip, watching as Squall lay there half asleep. It was time to change the bandage he had over the wound on his side, from the fight he had with Seifer earlier. Stupid men. Why in the world were they always fighting? She understood sparring, but not going for blood. She remembered her mother when she was little saying; "Someone you care about goes for blood. The relationship is pretty much over. Blood is sacred, Rin. No blood should be split." She didn't understand then, but she understands now.

She walked away from the sleeping form of her husband, and went into the bathroom to grab the heavy duty toolbox of first aid. She would use a curaga once it had healed half way, but … the magic was faulty since time compression. She was afraid, his insides wouldn't heal too well. They were finding ways to fix the junctioning but it seemed too unstable. They'd probably have to relay on items in the future.

She dragged the box into their private dorm bedroom, and sat on the edge of the bed. Quietly she opened the box of medical supplies and turned toward Squall, she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.] Hey, Sleepyhead. Get up. We've got to fix that wound and then you need liquids and yumyums. [Hm...maybe she should cook first but this couldn't wait. She shook him gently.]