#car accident mention tw

[nico-sinclair]

@gabriel-passerini

Tapping his foot impatiently next to the other member of the MC who's getting his shit fixed up after eating shit coming around a rocky curve on Nico's watch. He'd sprung into action to help where he could but the injury wasn't exactly pleasant when it was coated in pavement. He's never had a weak stomach when it came down to it-- Hell, he probably has seen worse than Gabe ever could even imagine on his tours. After over ten years literally only looking at people as targets or not targets, nothing phased him anymore. Still, the other member couldn't shut the fuck up.

"You almost done?" he asks the doctor, crossing his arms over his chest. "I've got shit to do," he adds. Nico is excited to get back to his laptop to find the car that had run the member off to the side of the curve. The bikers had barely had any speed so when the car came flying, they'd narrowly missed taking them out. Two gunshots to the bumper would make them easier to match since he's only got a partial plate in his head. "I can bandage the rest of it if you need help." Now, Nico's pacing and his energy can't exactly be contained.

#; { gabe passerini } #; { gabe 001 } #injury tw #car accident tw #car accident mention tw #hospital tw

[apostolicattilan]

Trouble seemed to just be drawn to Owen these days. It was still quite early and he'd just stepped into the church to open it up for the day when he heard a noise somewhere nearby outside. It took him a moment to recover, startled by the sudden break in his morning quiet. The priest carefully crouched to collect his dropped keys, shoving them into his coat pocket before heading outside. 

Two men were arguing; it looked like the taxi driver had been in some sort of collision with a motorbike rider and they were fighting over who was at fault. As others around them stepped in to prevent the two getting into a fistfight, Owen noticed the taxi driver's passenger stumble out of the vehicle, brushing broken window glass off his clothing.

"Hey wait, you're-" someone started, only to be shooed away by the passenger.

Something about the man drew Owen's attention, other than the fact he'd dismissed help even though he had a bleeding cut on his forehead. Was he… someone Owen knew? No, that wasn't it. 

Curious, Owen focused, reaching out with his abilities and- Ah yes, that was it. The connection Owen felt to others like himself. He hadn't felt it with the powered Shigeru Ueda when they'd met, so the priest guessed that it wasn't just any powers that he could sense, but specifically those with the same kind of origins as his own. 

More curious now, Owen quickly ducked through the crowds to follow after the man.

"Sir?" Owen had to jog a bit to catch up as the man rounded a corner, then reached out for his shoulder to stop him. "Sir, wait, I-"

Suddenly the man stopped and turned, seizing Owen's wrist in a tight grip. "Don't. Do. That."

Owen froze, staring at the man before slowly releasing his grip on his shoulder. Why would he do that? He wanted to help the injured man, not let him leave. But the stranger didn't let go of his wrist.

"Who are you? Are you their police?"

"No," Owen found himself answering. "I'm a priest. I just wanted to help-"

"Help how?" 

"I- I can heal; You're hurt."

The man's eyes widened, his grip loosening on Owen's wrist a little. 

"You can heal?" he asked, no longer postured like he was trying to flee. When Owen nodded, he quickly said "Show me."

Don't. Something's not right about him. 

Yet Owen carefully pulled his hand free from the other's grip and slowly stepped forward. He kept his movements slow, making sure it was understood he had no intention to harm. Owen  held a hand over the cut, white energy glowing between his hand and the injury as he healed it.

"You don't trade your own life for this?" The other asked curiously. "You don't simply transfer the injury to yourself?"

"Not that I'm aware of, no," Owen replied. When the glowing faded he quietly announced "All done."

The other man reached up and touched his now healed forehead. 

"Amazing…" he muttered. "Truly amazing. Do you know that a gift like yours is quite rare? Even back Home, I've not met one who can truly heal like this." 

"Home?" Owen repeated, wondering why the man had phrased it as if he meant their home, rather than just his own.

"Attilan, where your gifts originate." The man was silent for a moment. "I am Maximus."

Owen nodded in acknowledgement. "Well, it's nice to meet you." Is it though? Something still seems off… 

"What is your name?" 

He didn't want to answer, vaguely aware that simply his name and profession was enough to locate him later on. "Owen," he answered anyway.

"Right. Well Owen, I'll see you again. For now though… I'm going to be late for a meeting…" So Maximus turned and left, leaving the priest standing there, confused about the whole meeting.

[features my Maximus from @variousvillainry ]

#variousvillainry #car accident mention tw #car accident cw #[let me know if it needs other tags?]

[theojgarcia]

status: closed for @laraersoy​ where: lil computer journalist room

     He’d never tried to invade her privacy --- okay maybe a little bit, but unintentionally. She was just so distant and he tried his best to make up for leaving almost ten years ago. It had been a selfish act, he’d been a kid and he’d done it only for himself, no one else, and while he’d cried during the nights about leaving his home and his friends he had finally left his grandparents and there was no turning back - they’d be so angry and he was afraid. Yet, the way Lara acted had him think about if their friends would still be alive if he’d been there. Had there been six of them maybe they’d taken the bus instead of the car they crashed. Maybe they’d all be alive. He knew he would’ve been miserable anyway and meeting Lara again was the only thing that made him regret running away. He could have said goodbye though, he had to admit that.     It was possible he was invading her privacy entering the computer room he knew she was usually in, mainly due to her major, sneaking in with his bag over one shoulder and a careful expression on his features. She seemed consumed by work and he felt he’d startle her if he made his presence known but he couldn’t just stand there and stare when he’d already walked in. “Hi.” Kian was probably the softest with her, more so than with anyone else. He remembered seeing her in Freshman year and immediately thinking he was hallucinating, like a memory projecting itself on the street and meeting his gaze. She almost made him feel like he was twelve years old again. “Writing anything interesting?”

#car accident mention tw #death mention tw #abuse mention tw #laraersoy #❛ &. ⋮ interactions.

[detectiveconnor]

look there’s more to do about this and they’re not all actually all red because scars aren’t all Like that (some are that pinkish-shiny-scar colour though, that’s true), and he has a couple of burns on his forearms that i did not include because they’re very minor and only from cooking (he did not even notice getting them), but here is the human!connor scar map. these are the things that have scarred. he’s also been shot once more than this, but was wearing a vest and it only bruised, did not scar.

#has he ever broken his hand in a fistfight? i don't think so #he's come close before though i am sure #car accident mention tw #car crash mention tw #verse information (human)

[grcycosmcs]

*&*  –  was that [ diego boneta ]  ?  oh no no , that was just [ eddie diaz ] , a [ canon character ] from [ 911 ]. they are [ thirty three ] years old , use [ he / him ] ,  &  [ are ] aware that they are not actually from washington dc.

B A S I C S .

dc arrival : july 2022

current occupation : firefighter

canon point : season 6a

pronouns : he/him

memory status : unaffected

I N F O R M A T I O N .

full name : edmundo diaz

nicknames : eddie

age : thirty two

birthday : january 5

homeplace : el paso, texas

previous location : los angeles, california

native language : english, spanish

traits : dependable, guarded, astute, stern, resourceful

C A N O N  T I D B I T S .

more strictly canon information can be found by clicking the wiki linked at the bottom.

he was raised in el paso as the only son out of three children, & it was here that he met his eventual wife & mother of his future child.

he joined the army as a young adult, becoming a combat medic & finishing out two tours overseas instead of being home with his family.

after returning from a second army tour, his wife left to take care of her mother & he moved them to los angeles to accept a position as a firefighter.

B I O G R A P H Y .

this includes canon information, as well as headcanons. this contains SPOILERS.

one of three children, eddie was raised in el paso with his sisters and their parents. he met a woman by the name of shannon when he was fairly young, & by the time he was legally able to drink, he was already a husband & a father. he was already in enlisted in the army by the time his son christopher was born, having done so after shannon announced she was pregnant, & while he was lucky enough to go home for his son's birth, he was off finishing his tour as an army medic instead of being there for his wife & newborn. he returned home briefly, but after learning that his child had cerebral palsy, he re-enlisted under the notion of needing to support the family. after surviving a helicopter crash & a couple of subsequent bullets, he was sent home with a silver star to reunite with his family. however, after he refused to move to california with shannon so she can be near her sick mother, she left him with chris so she can go on her own. after a couple of years, his parents pressure him to let them take care of his son, so with a promise to chris about never leaving him again, he moved the two to los angeles to accept a firefighter position near his grandmother & great aunt.

he transitioned into the job with a fair amount of ease, but eddie struggled to maintain childcare with his long, inconsistent hours. his relatives were quick to jump in, but it wasn't a sustainable solution. thankfully, one of his coworkers & best friend buck, helped him secure a home healthcare aid that proved to be a concrete solution. wanting to get his son into a prestigious school, he's forced to reach out to shannon & the parents reconciled, eventually bringing her back into chris's life. since she wanted to focus on being a mother after a couple of months, she asked eddie for a divorce, but before they could start the process, she was killed in a car wreck. some time later, he was shot by a sniper targeting the city's firefighters, nearly dying. with both of these events being a lot for him to handle, & the fear chris had of being close to losing both of his parents, he temporarily left his friends & coworkers, many of which had become a second family to him, at the fire station to become a liaison for the service center. with some counseling & a push from his son however, he eventually was able to return to the lafd before he showed up here.

A D D I T I O N A L   N O T E S .

i will probably update his memories once i catch up on the last half of the season.

his son is here with him because i said so lmao. the timeline of the show is a little hard to keep up with, but i'm pretty sure chris is meant to be in his preteen years? i'm saying that he came here being a little younger though, like maybe 10ish.

 W I K I  P A G E

#eddie ✧ posts #eddie ✧ information #eddie ✧ intro #hw: intro #death mention tw #car accident mention tw #war mention tw #guns mention tw #weapons mention tw #alcohol implication tw

[thekingswench]

💭 + Kay and his military accident/incident

fair warning I have Many Thoughts about this; trigger warnings for CAR ACCIDENTS, INJURY DISCUSSIONS, AND MENTIONS OF AMPUTATION

• Kay was in a convoy during his last tour in Afghanistan, possibly Iraq. He and a fellow Marine switched seats. They were driving to visit the village that they'd begun establishing relations with. On that road was an IED, which was not detected because they'd not had their bomb dog with them

• The side Kay was supposed to be on hit the IED first, prompting the explosion and the truck to roll. Kay was stuck beneath the truck and had pieces of shrapnel in his leg because of it.

• Not realizing how injured he was, Kay helps his fellow Marines from the destroyed convoy and gets them to a safe area. This exacerbates the injury; shrapnel shifts and digs into places it really shouldn't be.

• Surgery following the accident is long and excruciating. He needs probably at least 2 to get all the shrapnel out and to reattach things. In some verses, the doctors have to remove his leg completely above the knee because it's too damaged, so he will have a prosthetic.

• Depending upon verse, Kay either has months of physical therapy to help him learn how to walk with a prosthetic OR months of recovery from the damage, physically and emotionally, from the IED explosion

• He does not drive with anyone after this, save for a VERY select few, as it is a trigger for panic attacks.

• Kay can still do things - run, walk, play with his niece/nephew and foster siblings - but it takes him a bit longer some days. Some are more painful than others, as well.

• If he is in a verse with his leg, he often has to wear a brace and walk with a cane to help with his pain management and his limp.

• Kay has a specific type of limp, as well, known as a Trendelberg gait, though it is not as severe of a sway.Basically, this means that his body swings over his hip and his leg swings out in a stiff posture when he can't bend it die to pain or flare ups. Otherwise, his limp is noticeable but many who know about it don't comment upon it, for obvious reasons.

• Finally, Kay received an accommodation for his actions following the attack. He does not talk about it, and while he keeps the award he does not often acknowledge its existence.

#character: kay #inspo #headcanons #rcsengxrten #mobile ooc. #car accident mention tw #injury mention tw #amputation mention tw

[vyrulent]

DELIRIUM : [ And --- ] GUIDE : [ Couldn't decide between the two. So whether you blend them or make them separate ;) If I sent this two times, it is because tumblr said the first was a bad post - or something similarly ridiculous. ]

meme || @wraith-of-christmas-future

The screeching of metal on metal and the spinning world around her had left her hanging upside down with only seat belt holding her in place. It wasn’t him. It wasn’t the Wraith -- he’d never sacrifice the integrity of the Wraith to make a point. This had been random -- it had been an accident. Some fearful doe running from magnificent buck in the autumnal darkness had jolted out to quickly. Sharp turn had been made to miss and overcorrection had caused the loss of control. The doe, vaguely recollected, had hopped on her happy way free of trailing buck, free to live another day.

The rest had been a blur. She recalled the whispering of his name, the far off melodic whispers of Christmas carols called to her as angels would call to a dying soul to come join them in heavenly harmony. 

Here, she was with pounding headache and a numbing ache within a possibly fractured arm. Blood trickled from the small cuts that riddled pale skin, courtesy of the broken glass shards. The warmth and smell of pine invaded her senses as dizzying eyes took in the backseat of the Wraith. 

He’d really come for her. Had he heard her or had this accident been of his own creation?

“Charlie,” she called to him, faint smile played upon her lips for the briefest of moments. “You’re really here?”

Yet shivers of fear rumbled across her as she finally took in her surroundings, as realization painted across bloodied and swollen features. That faint smile died there as fear dulled the sparkle of eyes. She was in the Wraith. She was in that damned car, of which he loved more than anything or anyone, for the first time since their break up. She was in a car that was so much more than just a car. Stomach sunk and vomit threatened its way forth, yet she held it back. Fractured arm held cradled against queasy belly as she reached forward with unharmed arm. 

“I need,” hands moved to reach for the car door, searching for the handle that would open the door to the moving world around them. She needed to be anywhere but in this car. Jolene was more than willing to throw herself from the moving Wraith just as long as she was out from the backseat, out from where she felt so much unease. Heartbeat quickened to gazelle like pace, frantic was she in her movements as tears whirled and fell just to sting opened cuts. “I need out.”

#wraith-of-christmas-future #so i couldn't figure out a way to connect the two #but here have her being momentarily questioning if he's there #then that fear of the wraith sets in #car accident mention tw #car wreck mention tw #car wreck tw #car accident tw

[u3pxx]

had the stray urge to design the gavin parents. what if kristoph was their favorite what then ...

cw: car crash mention below

thinking abt the "all gavins are terribly nearsighted" headcanon of mine. in my mind, the gavins have no concrete backstory bc i ain't got brain space for that pftt

but. i think they're similar to the skyes in which they lost their parents when they were still young. in a car accident where kristoph and klavier were the only ones who survived.

with klavier fast asleep.

kristoph was 17 and klavier was 9.

i am a "kristoph raised klavier by himself" truther bc of the [waves hands] implications of all that like wow!

(having to become a parent for your little brother the growing resentment of having to be the parent of your little brother but he's your little brother. you must remember that he's your little br

ANYWAYS , what if kristoph was their parent's favorite. like klavier was the happy precocious kid during family reunions yes, but what if bright, brilliant, and promising kristoph was their favorite. have you ever thought about th

#sunnysiderambles #car crash mention #car accident mention #ace attorney #klavier gavin #kristoph gavin #gavin bros #idk man! im eepy im just spitballing here aghgdhj #tw death #cw death

[fmdduri]

👀 + what's your earliest memory that you can think of? would you erase that memory if you could?

send me a “👀 + a question” and my muse has to answer honestly ✩ accepting!

       “my earliest memory... i think is my most terrible memory... i can kind of remember the car accident and how it was so sudden. i can remember the impact, but i don’t remember anything past the impact... i don’t even remember being in the hospital really following that. most of my early memories, i can’t really remember fully, so it’s really hard to pinpoint what might be my earliest? but, if i would erase that memory, i wish that memory was gone. that way i wouldn’t have to be so scared of things, i would feel okay while in a car, i wouldn’t be afraid to fall asleep at night because i finally wouldn’t have the nightmares of the accident again. i want to rid of the memory entirely, but it’s not possible. 

though, thinking about it, i do slightly remember my parents’ wedding. i remember the cherry blossom trees and walking underneath them with my parents, the photos that we would take underneath them. that’s something i never want to forget, because it’s really the only thing that i can remember about them, how happy they were on that day. i like that memory.”

#car accident mention tw #car accident tw #thank u !! <3 #this is truly a q that's cutting him deep HBFHGBH #☆ ⠀ ── q&a ⠀ !

[chickenlover-19]

Was inspired to go thru my wip folder and found the layouts for that comic I teased a while back, and. I really. Want to. Get back to this.

DP has me back in a chokehold, and honestly? I missed it a lot. And I’ve missed the people here.

Was in a really rough spot for a while and for the first time in a little while it feels like I can breathe again. Life update under the cut.

My grandfather passed a little while ago and I kinda dropped off the face of the planet. My family and I weren’t surprised by his passing, but we certainly weren’t expecting it.

On my way to his memorial, I was involved in a head on collision. Miraculously, no serious injuries occurred but my car was totaled. (For the record I was not at fault haha)

For a while, all I could think was “it’s just too much” because it just felt like shit just. would. not. stop. One of my family’s cats passed and a friend of mine was diagnosed with cancer.

Looking back on it, it’s absurd that I didn’t believe that I was struggling with depression. It was a lot. And kind of still is to an extent. But I’m doing better.

Which is why I’m so happy that I’m wanting to draw again, that I’m back in the phandom and reconnecting with friends here.

Anyway, that’s all for for now folks (please, God, let that be all). Happy to be back here and hoping to be more active. Thanks for letting me ramble.

#danny phantom #dp #danny fenton #tucker foley #sam manson #life update #tw death mention #tw car accident #chicken’s art #chicken scratch #freshly ghosted #the beginning of the end of half of your life

[one-time-i-dreamt]

The Simpsons family was in a car and all I could see (POV: backseat) was the sky. I assumed they were on an open road, but Homer turns around from the driver's seat and his eyes are spinning around and then the view pans out and we're falling out of the sky and towards a building and then they crashed into the building but no one died.

#dream #simpsons #the simpsons #family #car #drving #sky #homer simpson #eyes #eye mention #violence tw #car accident #accident

[thefandomenchantress]

Okay, so I’ve had a thought. When Teruko and Ace talk near the elevator in chapter 1, Ace lists off various fears he has. And some of them are normal, like spiders. Or sharp things in general (That one I could make an angsty theory about, but carrying a knife across the kitchen gives me a strangely high amount of anxiety so honestly I kind of understand). But the third one sorta mystified me.

Now, this line could simply be for comedic effect, since it’s so strangely specific compared to spiders and sharp things. And it is kinda relatable, I constantly worry about getting run over when crossing the street.

But I had an idea. My idea has no evidence and is basically a shot in the dark, but I wanted to share it.

Ace used to have a friend named Taylor. They aren’t friends anymore, and most people theorize he and Ace had a falling out, or Taylor died.

I bet you can see where I’m going with this. What if that was what happened to Taylor? A hit-and-run of sorts. That would explain why it’s one of the first fears Ace thinks of, since I’m sure something like that would scar you forever.

But again. I have no evidence, it’s just a random thought I had and wanted to share.

#danganronpa despair time #drdt #drdt spoilers #(for a random scene in chapter one?) #ace markey #knife mention #taylor riley #that was his last name right? i’m too lazy to double-check so hopefully it is #tw car accident

[nrc-confessions]

Sevens, everytime I look at this blog after detention I feel like I'm watching multiple car accidents.

-🐭

Thank you for your confession!

Yeah and sometimes it feels like I’m at the wheel 😔

#posted by: 🌿 #nrc confessions #unreality #nrc confession #anon: 🐭 #tw car accident mention #<- just in case ^_^

[detectiveconnor]

thinking about connor tackling somebody. that’s it. i don’t know what would cause him to tackle anyone but thinking about connor tackling sb

#ingrid talks #active shooter? vehicle headed straight for them? etc etc #meet cutes where connor stops your muse being hit by a Bus #car accident mention tw

[fake-destiel-news]

Source Source

#somethingsomething killed by their own creation #Elon musk #Tesla #unreality #self driving cars #Twitter #car accident #destiel meme #Fake-destiel-news #news #meme #death mention tw #I used they for Xae12 because I can’t figure out their gender from the name and I’m too lazy to google it #this is fake news #truth: Elon musk has regrettably not been in a car accident

[lifewithchronicpain]

I already knew this, but my mom was reminding me when she was complaining about people saying they don't drive any better if they see "baby on board" signs on a car. First off, okay, you're an asshole.

But more importantly, That's Not Why They Were Created! It's so if the car is in an accident, rescue workers know they need to look for a baby. Back when I was growing up especially, car seats were not made as well and it could go flying in a crash. If the baby is unconscious or just being quiet, because they do that too, and the adult is unconscious or dead, they can't tell them there was a baby.

So like, I hope you drive safe anyway, but the "baby on board" signs aren't trying to be some status symbol of parenthood. They're a safety step in case of the worst.

#baby on board #driving #safety #car accidents #death mention tw