If You Have Time, Could You Do Some Tsukasa X Reader Hurt/comfort Where The Reader Is Injured While Working?

if you have time, could you do some Tsukasa x reader hurt/comfort where the reader is injured while working? totally not thinking about a certain friend's oc... no.... i would never do that...

Oh, yeah, totally. Totally not thinking about the same oc I am absolutely not

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This is so bad I'm so sorry I don't know where my brain went does this even count as hurt/comfort-

Tsukasa x gn!Reader

It had been an accident. The knife you’d been holding had slipped and sliced into the meat of your other hand. You hissed out curses, trying to press a clean cloth against your hand to stop the bleeding before it got too bad. But the cut was deep, and you were definitely going to need stitched together.

You’re in the middle of the simple procedure when Tsukasa comes barreling into the room.

“Hey! Careful!” Yuzuriha scolds him, but her words go ignored as he rushes towards you, hands reaching for your face.

“Are you alright?” He asks, breathless. He must have run all the way from the training field once he got the news.

“Yeah, I’m okay,” You say, pressing your cheek into his hand on instinct, seeking his warmth. Tsukasa lets out a relieved sigh, his shoulders relaxing immediately.

“Thank goodness. All I’d heard was that you were hurt, but no one told me what happened,” He says.

“Can I finish working on my patient please?” Yuzuriha huffs, though you don’t think she’s actually that mad. If anything, she looked more amused than anything. “I still need to wrap their hand up.”

“I can do that,” Tsukasa says, turning and holding out his palm for the necessary supplies. Yuzuriha sighs, and hands them over before quickly and quietly slipping out of the room with a sneaky little grin on her face. Almost like this was planned.

Your friends were getting less and less sneaky about what they were trying to do.

Tsukasa takes a seat in front of you, pulling your hand into his lap so that he can inspect the careful stitching with a frown. His eyes always held a kind of intensity, but his gaze almost felt like it was burning. It made you more than a little anxious. He was always telling you to be more careful, and here you were getting hurt doing something mundane.

“I’m sorry,” You blurt suddenly, unable to hold it in. Tsukasa looks up at you, soft eyes flitting across your anxiety filled expression.

“What for?” He asks.

“Getting hurt. Again.”

“It happens to the best of us,” He says. “I’m more worried about how this is going to affect your ability to do the things you enjoy.”

“Oh…” You hadn’t had time to think about that. With an injured hand, you wouldn’t be able to write, play music, or even help with basic tasks until you were healed. There was no way Senku would let you risk an infection.

So, what were you supposed to do now? Nothing? But how could you just sit here and do nothing all day? The Kingdom of Science needed every available hand in order to keep things moving, yours included.

What a burden you’d become. Not only were you hurt, but now you were useless too.

“Hey, hey,” Tsukasa’s hand touches your face again. You blink, a little startled at his touch and worried tone.

“Huh? Oh, sorry, were you saying something?” You ask, a little embarrassed to have to even ask. You should have been paying attention already-

“No, it’s alright. You just…looked lost for a minute,” He says softly, fingers brushing across your cheek before dropping.

“Oh…”

Silence falls between you, neither knowing really what to say next. Tsukasa grabs the supplies he was given- some ointment and bandages- and gets to work on your hand. The ointment stings a bit, but not too seriously. Just enough to know it was working.

As he works, you take a moment to focus on his hands, hoping the small distraction was enough to shake some of this anxiety you were building.

They’re bigger than yours, though to be fair Tsukasa was a bit taller. And they were warm. Very warm. You always liked that about him, his warmth always giving you a strange feeling of security and comfort.

God you liked him so much. You just wished you’d stop embarrassing yourself in front of him every time you were together. You always said or did something that made you wish a hole would swallow you up so that you could perish in peace. But no matter what, he never stopped finding and spending time with you. It made you dare to think that maybe he liked you too.

“There we go,” Tsukasa murmurs once the bandage is firmly in place. “You’ll have to change this pretty often, but I can help you with that if you need it. I know you don’t handle pain very well.”

Your face flushes, but he just gives you a warm smile, sending your heart beating a million miles a second.

“I-I can do it on my own just fine!” You say with a huff, making him chuckle a little.

“Of course,” he says. “My mistake.”

There’s another moment of quiet, though this one is filled with a different kind of tension. The kind that told you Tsukasa was measuring his next words, planning them extremely carefully before speaking.

“I was worried,” He says softly.

“I’m so-”

“Don’t apologize, I know accidents happen. But when I was told you’d been hurt, I couldn’t help but feel anxious,” He sighs, holding your bandaged hand in his gentle palm. “I think you’re the first person other than my sister to so thoroughly scare me like that.”

Great. Fantastic. Now you felt even more terrible about the whole thing. Way to go, you!

“I’ll be more careful, I swear,” You say, praying your voice isn’t shaking given your sudden need to cry.

“Good. Because if something serious happened to you, I don’t know how I’d ever recover,” He murmurs. You’re still processing his words when he lifts your hand, and presses your bandaged palm against his lips.

It’s such a small and quick action, but the kiss has your whole body heating up, your face bright red and your heart hammering somehow even harder. You needed to calm down, and fast, before you passed out. That was the last thing either of you needed after this whole ordeal.

“I-I’ll be extra careful,” You repeat. “Cross my heart! You won’t have to keep taking care of me like this!”

Tsukasa chuckles, a warm smile on his own slightly flushed face.

“What if I said I didn’t mind taking care of you?” He asks, standing and pulling you to your feet with him.

“I’d say you shouldn’t waste your time,” You say.

“It’s not a waste. Not if it’s you.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Farrens Death (au)

Farren had been killed, he had gotten in the middle of a fight in a tavern in the kingdom of Septrum to try and stop it

Though the guys were bigger and by the time that the guards had come to try and stop them, Farren wasn't breathing

Rowan since he had been travelling with Farren, was the first to know, and it had broke him

Eduardo was the second to know, he got a letter one day the morning of work, he had been walking with Salamander out the door when he noticed he had got a letter

"Give me a second Sal! Let me just read this" he said as he grabbed the letter

Oh! An Septrum seal, must be from his brother, he thought as he smiles brightly ripping open the envelope

He starts to read and his smile fades, and tears form onto his eyes

Sal was the third to know as he looked back to see Lalo, the happy go lucky cheery friend, break down in the middle of the road

He didn't go to work that day, instead he visited Victor and Deuce

Holding the letter tightly in his hands as he knocks on the house door

Lisa was the one to open it- she's older now, she's 13, so when she sees her uncle standing there crying, she knows something is wrong

She drags him in and offer him tea, then calls for her brother and brother in law

Victor is the first to go downstairs and check on Lalo, he sends Lisa out of the room,she protests but does leave, staying outside the door to eaves drop

Deuce was with Victor as well, as the three men sit around the table, Lalo struggling to talk so he shows them the letter

And Victors eyes widen, and he covers his mouth

"He's de-dead?" Victor felt himself feel many emotions, anger and sadness being the two main ones

Eduardo and Farren were his best friends, they helped him through so much, and he was pretty sure he wouldn't be here if it wasn't for them

And now Farren was dead-

Victor felt himself tear up as well, it was as if his brother died, and Deuce had to hug him so he wouldn't break down

After a while they called Lisa in, once everyone was calm,

Lisa felt the sadness in the room and asked what happened

"Your uncle Farren died.."

"What-What?" She had to hold onto the table for support "Fay?- uncle Fay?" She looked at Lalo, as if hoping he would say it wasn't true as if it was some cruel joke

But it wasn't

That night the four of them had dinner together,and spent time together as they worked through the grief

Jaskier and Salamander came by after Jaskiers work shift to check on them, and to bring them some snacks, spending some time with them as well, to comfort them, though eventually the two did leave

The day after was similar to the night before, not alot of talking, but definitely spending time together, appearently watery skies had heard the news and we're on they're way to serenity to pay they're respects,

The wake was going to be in serenity, appearently Septrum was going to be bringing the body

The morning after, surprisingly came alot of people to visit the four of them, old workmates of Lalos, old friends of Victors, even old travel buddies of Farren to pay they're respects

The day was hard for everyone who cared for Farren, though Victor, Deuce, Lisa and Lalo all stayed together, that night Victor was sitting with Eduardo, going through some books for Lisa when Lalo spoke up

"I think..I'm gonna travel to Septrum before the wake, to visit Rowan"

"How do you think he's doing?"

"Not good, he loved my brother, I know he did.. I'll visit there soon"

Days go on and Eduardo was there, in Septrum, a place he had never even heard of before his brother and brother in law traveled there

He walked through the busy streets on his way to the town inn, he had received a letter from Rowan telling him where he was staying

What was Lalo really planning? Honestly just to be there for Rowan while both of them grieved, and maybe convince him to go back to Serenity for the funeral

He walked over to the inn walking in, it had been so long since he traveled anywhere outside of Serenity- well actually ever, he had never been outside of Serenity, maybe a few times he ran out to the mystic forest with Victor and Farren when they were younger but that's it

So this was new to him

He walked over to the stairs walking up, pulling Rowans letter from his cloak and scanning the paper to look for his Inn number

7, huh... Farrens lucky number, he shooks his head and walked to room 7, knocking before leaning against the wall

Rowan, the tall dark elf opened the door, seeing Lalo and letting him in

The night goes on as so, they talk and catch up, Rowan explains how Farren died, and Lalo makes dinner for both of them

The next few days go on as so, Lalo and Rowan talk or do something together, Lalo ends up cooking dinner because he wants to, and so

On the third night, Lalo brought Rowan his plate of food, Rowan was sitting Infront of the window looking down at it

"Something on your mind?" Lalo said sitting down

"You should leave town tonight" he said suddenly

Lalo stared at him confused, Rowan wasn't even looking at him when he said that, just looking at the busy streets

There was a few moments of silence before "Why?'

Rowan stared at the town a tad bit longer, before looking over at Lalo

"I'm going to burn it to the ground"

HYOGA IS A CAT‼️

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vega-theythem

4 years ago

sending “I hope you get that job” vibes to the people out here tryna get jobs

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vega-theythem

3 weeks ago

a good man

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vega-theythem

1 week ago

New Secret Knots comic: "Cryptid".

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vega-theythem

2 years ago

ANything my mom cooked, but one in specific?? Her lasagna and her spagethi i dont know if thats how you spell it sorry, english isnt my first language, but yeah, those two, i miss it so muchhhh

reblog this and tag with a food you no longer have access to (closed restaurant, state you moved away from, ex’s mom’s cooking, etc) that will haunt you until your dying day, mine are the spicy chicken sandwich on the employee menu at the fine dining restaurant I was a prep cook at, and the onion bagel from the kosher place down the street from my house when I lived in the city

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