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Mikasa Ackerman ([personal profile] stopfen) wrote in [community profile] middaeg 2020-09-03 10:21 pm (UTC)

oh cw:blood/stab wound

[The others had moved on, looking for a weaker point. Somewhere where the dragon wasn't.

Her teeth were visible as she gritted them, antenna flicking wildly and not finding anything but the smell of burning flesh and decay. Mikasa's nose wrinkled at the smell even if it wasn't catching the scent as strongly.

Even with the dragon's rumble, the fae didn't drop. Wings still holding her up as they buzzed. Her injured leg trembling beneath her. But...There was no danger, not for her. So she slumps, her wingbeats stopping her from landing on her ass. A harsh gasp escaping as the bone shard shifted.

The clear blood tinted with red gradually soaking into her trousers enough for drops to drip onto the frost-covered roof.

There was a comment on the tip of her tongue, What else would she do, sit on the roof and freeze or bleed out. But...it was held. Then her head fell, not looking at the dragon's face.]

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