How did these ships even happen

GENERAL

“Can you walk?”

“How did this happen?”

“What the hell happened?”

“I hit my head.”

“Did you hit your head?”

“Can you hear me?”

“Don’t close your eyes, stay awake!”

“Come on, stay with me!”

“No no no no no!”

“You shot me!”

“I didn’t mean to shoot you!”

“You stabbed me!”

“I didn’t mean to stab you!”

“Take the knife out!”

“Don’t take the knife out!”

“It was an accident!”

“That/this wasn’t an accident!”

“That looks broken.”

“I think my leg/arm is broken.”

“That doesn’t look good.”

“Am I going to die?”

“You’re not going to die!”

“Calm down!”

“Don’t panic!”

“I can’t help you if you don’t let me!”

BLOOD

“Are you bleeding?”

“Don’t move, you’re bleeding.”

“Is that blood?”

“Whose blood is that?”

“That’s a lot of blood.”

“Do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Why do you know how to get bloodstains out?”

“Damn, I got blood on my shirt.”

“Don’t move, you’re losing blood!”

“I won’t let you bleed out!”

“You have blood on your face.”

“I swear to god, if you get blood on me…”

“What’s your blood type?”

“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”

WOUNDS

“That cut is nasty.”

“You have a massive gash in your arm/leg!’

“Don’t touch it!”

“Don’t move, you’ll only make it worse!”

“I’ll get some bandages.”

“You’re going to need stitches.”

“That looks infected…”

“Did you get bit by something?”

“There’s no exit wound, the bullet is still in you.”

“There’s an exit wound, the bullet went through you.”

AFTERCARE

“How are you feeling?”

“How does it feel?”

“It’s still not healed, but it’s getting there.”

“Let’s go home.”

“I just want to go home.”

“Let’s get you into the bathtub.”

“We need to change your bandages soon.”

“Get some sleep, okay?”

“You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.”

“I’ll check up on you in a bit.”

There was silence all around them after the entire building’s electricity was shut down completely. Achilles couldn’t even make out a moonbeam in the room. He struggled to move his arms, but his wrists were cuffed to the metal chair. Meanwhile, he could hear her coming to directly behind him. She groaned something unintelligible but he turned his head towards the sound nonetheless, trying to see what he could of her from over his shoulder. It was useless, without a beam of light but it didn’t keep him from doing so.

“… Ach- Achilles?” She croaked, her throat was dry, and her lips could barely form the words through her complete grogginess. Her head swam relentlessly as she blinked over and over again. Everything was swallowed in darkness, she almost thought she hadn’t opened her eyes completely. The more she stared into the abyss, the faster she felt her heart beat. She tried to rub her eyes but a dull pain on her wrist kept her from moving any further.

“Ms. Mirnen? Are you awake?” He spoke lowly, unsure if there was anyone inside the room with them or perhaps in earshot from outside.

“Achilles, what’s happening?” She gasped, trying to strangle the fear in her tone, but not only was she groggy, she couldn’t feel the mystical energies that swelled in her soul and she was stuck in a void of some kind.

“I don’t know. The last thing I remember I was knocked out from behind…”

‘Assholes,’ he thought, they would rue the day they came after him. And for endangering his maid, he would see to it that their death be delayed so that he could see the light from their eyes dull and fade overtime. He would-

“Where are we? What are we gonna do?” She slurred, her breathing labored. She could feel her tears welling up in her eyes, she could muster any energy to do more than she already was, crying and keeping her head up enough to stare into the very thing that made her skin crawl.

Warmth engulfed her pinky and she felt her breath catch and her heart slowed a little, “I’m going to get you out of here, Aimrys,” he said so matter of factly, as if there were nothing that could stop him from doing so. Cuffed to a chair or not, he would get her out. Alive. He squeezed her little finger with his own, the metal cuff biting into his wrist as he stretched his reach as far as the device would allow him.

So I borrowed a bunch of these fictional kisses from this post and made it up into a prompt list. Feel free to reblog of course!

breaking the kiss to say something, staying so close that you’re murmuring into each other’s mouths

moving around while kissing, stumbling over things, pushing each other back against the wall/onto the bed

kissing so desperately that their whole body curves into the other person’s 

throwing their arms around the other person, holding them close while they kiss

hands on the other person’s back, fingertips pressing under their top, drawing gentle circles against that small strip of bare skin that make them break the kiss with a gasp

lazy morning kisses before they’ve even opened their eyes, still mumbling half-incoherently, not wanting to wake up

routine kisses where the other person presents their cheek/forehead for the hello/goodbye kiss without even looking up from what they’re doing

being unable to open their eyes for a few moments afterward

one small kiss, pulling away for an instant, then devouring each other

staring at the other’s lips, trying not to kiss them, before giving in

when one stops the kiss to whisper “I’m sorry, are you sure you-” and they answer by kissing them more

a hoarse whisper “kiss me”

following the kiss with a series of kisses down the neck

starting with a kiss meant to be gentle, ending up in passion

a gentle “i love you” whispered after a soft kiss, followed immediately by a stronger kiss

when one person’s face is scrunched up, and the other one kisses their lips/nose/forehead

height difference kisses where one person has to bend do wn and the other is on their tippy toes

kisses where one person is sitting in the other’s lap

kisses meant to distract the other person from whatever they were intently doing

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and of course heres my trusty assistant