Whumptober 2022 Day 11: 911, What's your emergency?
Sloppy Bandages | Self-Done First Aid | Makeshift Splint
Kyle trying to deal to an injury himself, before anyone else finds out about it.
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Whumptober 2022 Day 11: 911, What's your emergency?
Sloppy Bandages | Self-Done First Aid | Makeshift Splint
Kyle trying to deal to an injury himself, before anyone else finds out about it.
Kaen managed to remove the poisoned bulled from Iya’s wound, but now, they need to get to the safety.
Just as he guessed, Kaen didn’t sleep. It was probably for best since he was still alert for any other attack. He couldn’t sleep with Iya’s struggling breathing keeping him up, and his worry for her. He didn’t know who fired those bullets at them, but Iya said they were shooting at him so he guessed it was something connected to the Hunters one way or another.
He was sitting with Iya using his legs as a pillow, one arm wrapped around her protectively while the other one grabbed his phone, in case some miracle happened and they got a signal.
“Time to leave…” Kaen thought, he gently put the back of his hand against Iya’s forehead to check for a fever. Iya’s fever has been rising all the two hours they’ve been here, forcing Kaen to control it with his power so it didn’t go too far.
But she was still burning up, with her breathing shallow. Kaen could feel her rapid heartbeat from her temples while her face was covered in sweat.
@smellofsnoww That bit at the end there where Kaen's finally registering he's injured too only moments before he collapses ✨
Febuwhump2022 Day 16: "Does that hurt?"
Yuuki originally meant his hand gesture as, "Does your heart hurt?" ..."Are you hurting?"
Until he sensed that something else wasn't right...
@febuwhump Day 15 - Hidden scars
(Does all that adventures leave a scar? Yes, yes it does)
“Kai, dinner is-” Iya’s calling voice stopped with a gasp, as she froze in front of the door.
Kaen was standing in front of his wardrobe, his back and chest bare as he was apparently trying to find his shirt to wear. Iya could see the long red scar going between his shoulder blades, as well as other cuts that looked like they’ve been healed before.
Kaen turned to her and his eyes widened, pulling out a shirt from the wardrobe without looking at what it was, he pulled it over himself hurriedly, taking a step back and looking down.
“Kaen what was that?” Iya asked sternly, her lips slightly trembling as she walked inside, looking up at Kaen. “When did that happen?"
A little bruise never killed...
Scene from @justheretobreakthings ' fic, "A Little Bruise Never Killed Anyone"
It's been a while since I've drawn any VLD stuff (that I've felt okay about), but I've been wanting to have at go at drawing something for this fic for a while now ~