
her body is seizing in pain, shards of debris piercing her flesh – ivory toned skin marked by crimson darker than her hair. the pain blurs her vision, and distorts her hearing. peter’s shouts are muffled, and seem to be far off in the distance. she feels herself fading further and further away from him, as strong arms lift her with ease, red and blue the last thing she sees before the pain overwhelms her.
send ⭐️ to pick up my sick or injured muse ( accepting. )