#injury mention cw

[memesomething]

"feverish/injured badly enough they can't tell what is real from what isn't" plots. "don't touch me!" when they need medical attention because they can't tell if someone's trying to help or not. (Fighting people who insist on touching them anyway, because they can't tell what is real and they're erring on the side of caution.)

#plot thoughts #whump #illness cw #injury mention cw #ooooooooh drugged versions of this same plot #involuntary drugging before a reunion but they don't register it as a ReunionTM #.......... uhhh wait I'll send this to. wait

[galaxofmuses]

Thread Moved for @mermaus

Seeing the other who was in trouble and taken care of the wave of demons with the Rebellion as usual. This was the usual job for the legendary demon hunter. He wasn't a medic, but he takes out a handkerchief given by Patty which he never thought it might come in handy. Gently applying it over the wound and knowing that it can only do so much.

"You don't need to speak anymore kid. My crew is on the way and we're gonna take you to a doctor."

#mermaus #blood cw #:: Ver; DMC5; Dante; Subhuman :: #injury mention cw #injury cw #// Hey! I hope this is okay for you! Can't wait to interact with you again!

[ghostlyanon]

That booping dynamic was very fun and it helped take my mind off the thing done to me yesterday...

A doctor removed a tiny lump of grease ( lipoma? ) I had in my armpit and it was a very painful experience cus:

1 - Doctor squeezed in the area at first and it started to hurt after a bit.

2 - They injected the area with anesthesia wITH A VERY LONG NEEDLE 😫😫 IT HURT TOO

3- Apparently they cut with a scalpel, I luckily only felt mild discomfort.

4 - THEN THEN, to close the wound, they used some kind of CAUTERIZATION MACHINE, like a very hot needle to close off the wound. THAT ONE HURT LIKE FU C K, I ALSO PERCEIVED THE SCENT OF BURNT FLESH AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I got some tiny bandaids on the area and it still hurts a bit when I make some movements, weeh.

#I have unlocked new ptsd #lol maybe not but it was the closest 'surgical' experience I've had #i thrive in sleep ( ooc ) #tmi cw #injury mention cw #??

[redstringraven]

it follows you home

whumpuary prompt 07. lightheaded

She didn’t know how she’d gotten to the passage. Just that it was cold, wet, and not where she wanted to die. Gwyn's shoulder scraped against brick and grime as she stumbled further into the shadows. The world spun, and try as she might she couldn't blink it into stillness. Her eyes darted from brick to brick, to the shallow stream of water under her boots. It darkened as she trudged on, a mix of disturbed mud and blood. --Her blood. She could feel it soaking her shirt, gluing the fabric to her skin. And all at once, reality struck her like an arrow through the chest: Darach was here. He'd found her--stabbed her. It was bad. Even with her hand gripping the wound in her side, every step drove her heart to pump more blood between her fingers as though the muscle, itself, were conspiring against her.

continue reading on ao3

characters: ocs gwyn & ash, don, mikey, raph, splinter rating: t content warnings: mentions of blood & injury word count: 2262 relevant tags: blood & injury, guilt, foreshadowing

#tmnt 2003 #tmnt oc #tmnt michelangelo #tmnt donatello #tmnt 2k3 oc #;hannah writes #;tmnt #;tmnt oc: gwyneth #;tmnt oc: aislinn #;donatello #;michelangelo #[ i am working on art i promise fdlsgld ] #[ but hey look! my-version-of-season-5-stuff! hahaa ] #[ having a great time ] #blood mention cw #injury mention cw

[harpsicalbiobug]

man I hope I didn’t break my fucking patella (RICE is helping but I think this thing needs an x-ray) just because the bike lanes are full of sand and grit and slippery from all the weird fucking rain

#what a stupid way to get fucked up #I'm normally good at falling off bikes but the ebike is HEAVY it didn't move how I'm used to #god I just don't want to need surgery and PT please just be bruised #harper talks #injury mention cw #whinging

[theghostbunnie]

Hi do you have any headcannons on chuckle the camper that was mentioned to have been in the camp last year in the rainy day episode

I had Chucky fleshed out as a whole OC at one point but I've forgotten alot of the details and scrapped the concept before I even saw him dead in the crawlspace between the ceiling and attic's floorboards. ((You see a skeleton who carved 'Chucky was here'))

He and Max got along well enough/could even be considered friends or frenemies (seeing as how he says he even misses him! Almost out of the blue, too. Which isn't really like him to do!) "This is lame. I miss Chucky" which I know from our pov as the viewer was just the continuation of the earlier joke but from Nikki's pov, the one he was talking to, seemed random unless that was the previous topic.

The way David spoke about him made it seem like he was injured or emotionally scarred "he did survive, physically speaking" So I came up with this whole thing how he and Max decided to bail on the current activity/camp as a whole but a tree crashed to the ground trapping Chucky's legs underneath. As I've mentioned I scrapped it, though.

I don't really remember the rest of the characterization I gave him other than being kind of a prick, like the rest of the cast yk

#injury mention tw #injury mention cw #camp camp

[greenhillguy]

“   you’re  cute  when  you’re  worried .   ” amy's flirtin!

SEND ME MEMES !

"i'm cuter when i know my friends are safe and i can enjoy a nice chili dog," sonic mutters, brushing back amy's bangs as he gets a better look at her injury. "and you're cuter when you're not getting concussions in the middle of the battlefield."

for a moment, sonic's own words don't fully register to himself. until they do and a wave of pink crashes over his cheeks. he breaks eye contact with amy, gaze roving over the rest of her to make sure she was otherwise in one piece. her hammer was looking a bit worse for wear, judging from the chunks taken out of it. better it than her, at least.

"lanolin's uh--" sonic coughs, clearing his throat. and, gaia, he knew his face must be close to knuckles' shade of red now. "lanolin's got a med tent nearby. we should--"

if possible, his face burns more. what is wrong with him?? it's just amy! they've gotten hurt around each other millions of times before. nothing was any different now, right?

except for the current of absolute relief that flooded sonic the second he'd made it to her side after she hit the ground and got to see her green eyes looking back up to him, dazed but still bright, still alive.

"you, uh, shouldn't be walking until we know how bad it is." awkwardly, he helps amy to her feet, holding out his arms to scoop her into. "uh, may i?"

#badnikbreaker #( CH: AMY. ) #( ASK. ) #( MEME REPLY. ) #sonic after this: brb gotta go kill myself #injury mention cw #injury cw #too lazy for an icon soz

[daswarschonkaputt]

between the sheets ch 7 snippet

okay, so this chapter might be a little late. in my defence, i’d totally forgotten i was graduating this week lmao.

but!! to make up for it have a snippet!

beneath a cut so it’s not clogging up people’s dashes

If nothing else, Porsche has to admire Tawan’s efficiency. In the space of four days, he’s gone from handcuffed to a wall in a cell – to walking around the Compound completely unimpeded. It’s impressive for a variety of reasons – not least of which being his starting point, that of a presumed-dead traitor to the clan.

He’s got real verve. A go-getter attitude. And an apparent willingness to drink poison.

“You’re Porsche, right?” Tawan asks, leaning against the coffee bar in the bodyguard’s quarters. “Kinn’s new paramour.”

Porsche looks up from where he’s preparing a tray of tea for Pete. He’s been spending a lot of time with the bodyguard recently, as he and Kinn are meant to be deep in the kind of cataclysmic argument that means they can’t be seen to spend time together. Pete at least seems to appreciate the company – he’s still restricted from screens, and is going a little out of his mind with boredom.

Given that Porsche’s brother was the one who gave Pete the concussion to begin with, making the guy a few cups of tea is honestly the least he can do.

“Sorry,” Tawan says, at Porsche’s silence, “I guess I should introduce myself. Tawan. I’m… Well, I guess I’m sort of you from eight years ago.” He offers his hand.

Eight years ago, Porsche was fifteen, and slowly growing bitter at the world. If he’d met Kinn then, he would have hated him on principle.

Porsche doesn’t take Tawan’s hand. “I know who you are,” he says flatly.

“My reputation precedes me, huh?” Tawan asks. “Well, I guess it’s nice to know that things don’t change.”

Porsche flicks his eyes over him, as he fills up the tea pot with hot water. “Where’s your minder?”

Tawan shrugs. “He fell asleep,” he says. “Felt cruel to disturb his rest.”

Porsche is sure it did.

“So, I’ve been wanting to ask,” Tawan says, either oblivious to Porsche’s lack of interest or purposefully ignoring it, “from one bedwarmer to another – does Kinn still like to see himself, when he fucks? Because he used to have me pressed up against mirrors all the time. In my campus apartment, actually, there was this full-length mirror, in the bedroom, and let’s just say it probably would have been more cost effective to buy stocks in Windex—”

Porsche puts the pot of tea down on the tray with an audible thud.

Tawan laughs. “You’re no fun,” he says. “Might want to work on that. Kinn likes a little mischief.”

#fic: between the sheets #kaputt writes stuff #injury mention cw #this is literally the only thing from the chapter i can share #everything else is a massive spoiler #literally the next line from this one is even a massive spoiler #ooh here's a fun hint: this is a scene from the middle of the chapter #the first 2k words are going to make people riot #as with all snippets this is subject to change #but i feel bad you guys deserve some content #the chapter is currently 6k words and counting #we're about halfway through #maybe more like 60% idk #um what else can i tease #i used my floor plan knowledge for this chapter #and also watched a lot of videos on chokeholds #of the three events i teased at the end of last chapter i have only written one of them #the other two are still to come #might rework the windex line #make it punchier #but i have written nearly 4k today #and it's very hot #so i'm going to bed

[stardustaces]

{ A four-point starburst scar, no bigger than eight inches across, marks the spot where the Trailblazer was speared through on Jarilo-VI.

Kyu is not afraid to bear this scar; had she a larger wardrobe, she would have no issue with wearing attire that exposed parts of it. She wants nothing more than to leave her mark on the universe- why should she be afraid to bears its marks on her?

Sei, however, elects to cover up at all costs. A shirt stays on, even in potential moments of intimacy with another. It hurts just to look at for him; in his nightmares he swears he can feel it as though it's a fresh wound. }

#injury mention cw #ꜱᴇɪ. [m!trailblazer] #ᴋʏᴜ. [f!trailblazer] #ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴋʏ ᴀʀᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ. [headcanons]

[of-comfort-and-love]

A Gift From The Ocean

It feels good to be writing again~ Especially for MerMay- the last time I wrote for Mermay was back in like what, a year ago? And that was back when I had my multifandom OC. I don't use her anymore though...

This is based on the "Unlimited Glory" photoshoot from Shining Live. Comments/Reblogs are always welcome!

EDIT 06/01: As of now, I'm aware that May has passed. But, that's not gonna stop me from finishing this!!! >:)

Word Count: 1,662

CW: Injury mention, mild violence mention

Tag List: @topstarodeo @rose-wine-selfships @syos-princess @ofieugogyshz @bard-and-the-barbarian @bipocselfship-archive @vaporvvave (If you want your name added/removed, then please let me know.)

Quartermaster Tomochika couldn't enjoy her breakfast over the loud commotion going on the deck. She could hardly taste the blend of cinnamon and sugar in her porridge without the sounds of "Ooohs!", "Aaaahs!", and "Whooass!" blaring in her ear.

Sighing in annoyance, she swallowed the remainder of her breakfast and climbed upstairs. Cecil, the head chef, couldn't help but follow after her, also wondering what all of the fuss was about.

"Hehe, I wonder what's the commotions about this time.", he nervously chuckled, trying to avoid the stern aura blazing in the redhead's eyes.

"Honestly, the Crystal Dawn mates need to stop getting so excited over such trivial nonsense.", Tomochika scoffed, tucking her luscious ruby locks behind her ear.

Her heeled boots clicked loudly against the hardwood floor as she reached the deck. The sound of her footsteps was somehow able to quiet down the crowded of excited mates; the group nervously turned around to face the strict quartermaster.

"Q-Quartermaster, come take a look at what the fishermen caught in the net. It's incredible…", the kind-hearted doctor Natsuki gazed at the woman with a misty, almost dream-like gleam in his eyes.

Tomochika made her way through the crowd to investigate the situation with a sigh.

"Natsuki," she sighed, "this better be important, or the captain will be upset that you all are…"

Tomochika quickly froze in place, staring in awe at the surprise found in the fishermen's net.

Thought of something only from books and urban legends, the Crystal Dawn crew were left dazzled at the sight of a real mermaid right before their eyes.

She was of a dark complexion, small shells and beads woven into her dark brown braids. The noticeable fins on the side of her head matched the ones adorned on her sparkling amethyst-colored tail. It shone many brilliant colors as she laid down on the deck, soaking in the morning sun's rays.

The mermaid usually would've enjoyed a relaxing sunbathing. However, being in this new environment made her feel uneasy, and she wished for nothing to be back home.

"Do you know much money would we get off of her? Let's head for shore and then put 'er up for auction!", a rigger shouted, money signs practically bursting out of his eyes.

"Now why would you do that to such a lovely maiden such as her?", the suave gunner Ren commented, delicately grabbing onto the mermaid's hand through the net before raising it to his lips.

She quickly recoiled it away and hissed at the redhead before he had a chance to kiss it.

"Pfft, don't ya idiots know that mermaids are a bad omen? All the legends say they'll curse everyone on board if you hoist one up out of the ocean. One quick stab in the brain should do away with her before things get out of control.", the silver-haired first mate Ranmaru scoffed before drawing his sword from his scabbard.

"Yeah, and then Cecil 'ere can prepare our dinner!", another mate cheered gleefully, making Ranmaru grunt in disgust.

"Non, non, non! That's horrible!", Cecil replied, "I would never do such a thing to an innocent creature. Besides, mermaids are poisonous and I don't like fish anyway!"

Tomochika held her head in disgust as the crew argued about their latest discovery. She opened her mouth to holler at them before a delicate hand rested on her shoulder.

It was none other than the shy yet gentle musician Haruka, her dearest friend. If there was anyone that could put a smile back on the quartermaster's face, it was her.

Timidly tucking a strand of coral hair behind her ear, Haruka whispered, "Tomo-chan, I think it would be best if we let her go. She's scared and I don't think the Captain would be pleased about having a mermaid on board. Especially if they really are cursed."

Before Tomochika could share her input, a wave of intensity and fear suddenly fell over the crew.

"What is going on here?!", a new voice hollered, the ship immediately going silent.

The crew quickly parted in two, all eyes darting at the terrifying man approaching them. Dressed in a flowing coat and a dark hat, Captain Tokiya knew how to make an entrance.

"Captain," Tomochika bravely stepped forward, trying her best not to cower under the eerie man's cold stare. "I'm afraid we have an…uninvited guest onboard. For our safety, I think it would be best if we set her free, don't you agree?"

As the quartermaster quickly moved out of his way, Tokiya was able to get a clearer view of the "uninvited guest". The mermaid felt a lump in her throat as he stepped closer, drawing his sword in the process.

The crew gasped, unaware of the Captain's true intentions. They felt relief as they soon realized that he was going to free from her makeshift prison.

"You've done well, crew. Never in my days did I expect you to get your hand on one of them.", Tokiya finally spoke, putting his weapon away and folding his arms over his chest, surprisingly impressed with this new finding.

"I-I don't understand, Captain.", Tomochika stammered, not entirely understanding what he meant.

Tokiya pulled a rolled-up paper out of his pocket before kneeling down to properly face the mermaid. She anxiously tried to avoid his gaze, but his handsome features made it impossible.

"Now, my dear. What do you know about the treasure of Muse's Island?", he quietly whispered, the mention of the location's name making her slightly gasp. The Captain then unrolled the tainted paper, revealing it to be half of an old map.

The mermaid refused to respond, timidly playing with her fingers while questions formed consciously.

"Don't you play dumb with me. I know all about your kind; you can communicate with humans. You will answer my question, or I'll have to show you what happens when one disobeys the Captain.", Tokiya snarled, forcing the mermaid to make eye contact with him.

Why does he want the treasure? What does he plan to do with it? Does he know about our connection to it? Of course, he would- that's why he's asking me about it. But, I can't trust these no good people. I need to get out of here before-

An unexpected hand grazing her chin dragged her out of her train of thought.

Disgusted with the man's assertiveness, the mermaid struck him with her sharp claws, scratches dashed across his face.

Hollers and swears erupted amongst the crew at what she had done to their beloved yet feared Captain.

"How dare you strike at him?!", Tomochika spat, her complexion matching her fiery hair.

"I'll be damn sure to make you pay for that." Ranmaru coldly stared down at the panting mermaid, forcibly gripping his sword's handle.

"Captain, let me tend to your wounds. Oh dear, looks like some deep ones; I'll have to stop the bleeding before it gets infected.", Natsuki raced over to Tokiya, quickly getting his equipment out from his kit.

But before he could apply pressure to the injuries, Natsuki stopped himself at the sudden chuckling slipping from the Captain's lips.

He slowly rose up and continued his odd barrage of laughter before finally calming down.

"C-Captain, what's gotten into you?", Natsuki asked cautiously, growing even more concerned for his boss.

Tokiya cleared his throat before he proudly addressed his crew.

"Ears open, Crystal Dawn. Our "guest" shall remain here until further notice from this moment forward. So, there will be no eating, overthrowing, auctioning, or whatever nonsense you have dancing in your little heads. If anyone of you even dares lay a finger on her, you'll answer to me and my blade. Is that clear?!"

The members didn't dare to retaliate; they quickly agreed with the Captain's statement before giving commands.

Tokiya first demanded that the builders build a water tank and place it in the brig. That would be the mermaid's place of confinement for now. Later, he informed the cartographer to create a rough draft until he got further information about Muse's Island.

After giving out orders, everyone onboard went about their days. The Captain turned his attention towards the mermaid, her attention shifting between his hard stare and the still bloody marks on his face.

"Now, you listen to me", his hot breath suddenly over her nose. "Consider yourself grateful that I didn't kill you in front of my mates for attacking me. You are a vital piece to this puzzle I'm trying to solve, and I won't let anyone stop me from getting what I need."

The mermaid scoffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance only to cower like a nervous puppy when he inched his face closer to hers.

"I have ways of making you talk, so you'll do as you're told like a good girl, or you'll be hearing from me. Trust that you wouldn't like to see what happens when you make the Captain of the Crystal Dawn angry. I expect that you'll be on your best behavior for me. hmm?"

"Y-yes…"

Tokiya backed away at the meek voice that sounded from the mermaid, visibly flustered. He wasn't expecting her to respond, but he quickly laughed it off.

"Excellent, that's what I like to hear. It pleases me when people do what they're told. Perhaps you'll be of good use to us once our mission is over. I'm looking forward to spending more time with you, my dear."

The mermaid suddenly gasped as the Captain hoisted her up in his strong arms. No matter how much she protested, he refused to let her go.

"Now how about you & I discuss the details in my office? Can't have any prying eyes or ears get involved in our conversation.", Tokiya seductively whispered in her ear.

Who knows what could be expected from the crew of the Crystal Dawn? Looks like the newest member will have to brace for the worst for this new adventure upon the sea.

#cc: be the light #ship: share your pain with me #mermaid au #mermay challenge #mermay #mermaid!crystal #mermaid!au #crystal's aus #pirate x mermaid #self insert fanfiction #self insert #black selfship #crystal's writing #yumejoshi #夢女子 #reblogs are appreciated #mermay 2022 #long post #mermaid crystal #injury mention cw #mild violence cw

[schleckermaul]

( 🍭 honesty two: electric boogalo ) 👀 + who do you think would win in a fight between us? — @nicawlette

   ' I'M INCLINED TO SAY MSELF. there's a few things to consider here ... since i do tend to cough up blood relatively quickly, i wouldn't be able to use mad hatter at all, leaving me with my training alone. which hasn't been much of an issue in the past ... back in my world, my chain was merely more necessary than it is here. '

   ' so, would you be able to use your blood without wounds on either side? are you trained in swordsmanship at all? i could knock you out with my cane alone, i'm sure of that. '

   ' however, that wouldn't stop you from hurting me, or yourself, in order to attain enough weapons to overwhelm me. even i can't dodge fifteen daggers thrown at me all at once ... at least not all of them. unless you have really crappy aim, eh? '

   ' so it would come down to the finesse of your powers, and how good you are at controlling it. would you panic, in the midst of battle, when i'm up close? what about when you're in pain? does that bother you, at this point? it'd be relatively easy and quick to figure out. i'd have my issues, certainly, but i'm leaning towards myself, if i'm quick about the whole ordeal. '

#nicawlette #the longer this got the more i was like #' hmmm. training plots? ' #& — ic . #& — ask . #sorry nico he's insufferable #blood mention cw #injury mention cw

[hyrulefate]

HEADCANON COMPILATION: GENERAL TIMELINE (POST-OOT TO TP)

i was going through my headcanons tag on this blog   &   decided to compile/expand on what i had previously written regarding post-oot. surprisingly enough, these headcanons from 2019-ish still hold up to my interpretation of link. the details might change in the future, of course.

* NOTE: if you write any of the characters i mention (ie. oot zelda, ganondorf), you don't have to adhere to anything i bring up. these are my personal thoughts. i'm 100% cool with adapting to different interpretations of how everything plays out. that's the beauty of rping, don't you think? ^^

after being returned to the past by princess zelda, link sneaks past the guards to hyrule castle's courtyard. there, he meets the young zelda. for her, this might be their first time meeting. for him, it's the past repeating itself... but now, there's no fairy by his side, and link is more mature than he used to be.

link does everything he can to warn the royal family   &   expose ganondorf's true intentions. the terrible future he experienced won't repeat itself  —  not if link can help it.

he stays for a while. he spends time with the princess and reconnects with familiar faces... or, at least, link attempts to; they don't know him in this timeline. (that realization hits him hard.) all the while, the young hero searches for any signs of navi. epona becomes his steed once more during this time.

eventually, the search leads him to the land of termina. it's surreal to see familiar faces, except none of them are the same as their hyrulean counterparts. link gets cursed; he helps people, clears temples, collects masks... three days repeat over and over again until he awakens the giants   &   defeats majora with tatl the fairy by his side.

once again, it's just link and epona on the road. but why does tatl's absence hurt despite knowing it wouldn't last?

link resumes his travels and helps those in need. every now and then, he is back in his homeland with peculiar-looking masks in his possession. link keeps growing in height (one day, he notices he's seventeen again); his equipment changes. some days, he looks haunted.

the day ganondorf's execution goes terrible wrong, the triforce of courage burns on the back of his left hand.   &   all link feels is dread: it's still not over.

it takes years until he (reluctantly) gives up on his search. after accepting the offer of becoming a royal knight, he seems to settle down. (alternatively: he enlists and rises through the ranks as a competent swordsman.)

now, onto the depressing part of this, which i'm placing under read more. cw: death + a non-graphic mention of injury and eye trauma.

link's death isn't peaceful. it doesn't come to him in his sleep, no; it comes to him on the battlefield. the hero succumbs to his injuries and blood loss sometime after he pierces the enemy general's heart. the battle is won, but link is no more.

the loss of his right eye   &   the stab in his gut count among those injuries.

his death leaves an unborn child fatherless. the teachings of the old aren't passed down until much, much later; the hero of time becomes a spirit burdened by his regrets, a shade of his former self.

they bury him in hyrule. the exact location of his grave is lost to the sands of time. but some say he might have been granted a final resting place on the castle grounds...

#- ̗̀▵. ╱ what the legends oft forget; the hero was a mortal man. — hc. * #death cw #injury mention cw #eye trauma mention cw #for anyone curious: those old hcs can still be found on my blog! #this got long wheee #pls ignore any typos/grammar mistakes u might see #long post /

[galaxofmuses]

"Your rocks broke my fuckin rib that took months to heal."

#:: Ver; Villain; Hunter; Annihilation Never Looked So Good :: #champiionic #:: Hunter and Rai; The fence is as strong now as it was the day we met :: #// sry he angry about that ahfdjks #injury mention cw #broken bones cw

[immoralitys]

still at the beach! i managed to get my eyeballs sun burnt so im on the struggle bus atm! hopefully once we’re on our way back ill be ablr yo keep my eyes open long enough to do d*scord replies & staart drafts!!!

#` --- scout talks. #this + my concussion is…. actual hell #injury mention cw

[multi-lefaiye]

Made dinner by my parents completely by myself for the first time!!! And I burned my finger doing it </3

#multi makes text posts #i'm ok!!! it's a tiny burn!! #it hurts tho #injury mention cw

[supercreig]

IDK why I find it so funny at the fact of how squishy Craig is.

The poor boy is so light that Damien's windy powers or whatever literally blew him into the wind literally of all people.

Then there was an incident with the school bus. I forgot what happened, but the poor boy flew out of the bus.

He had an eye injury from Tweek to the point he needed stitches

The poor boy gets shot with Cupid Ye's arrow and turns into a Nazi

The poor boy also got KO'd by Eric Cartman in the post covid special and then gets hung up on the ceiling, upside down

Let's not forget how he also got yeeted by Cartman's literal fat ass

#ooc #nazi mention cw #injury mention cw #tags just in case #my poor craig is so light and squishy XD #though meanwhile i hc he's pretty well built now #not to the point of being super muscular tho #but he's got muscles #the boy also has no idea what he's actually REALLY capable of