12-12-2019, 12:10 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 390px; text-align: justify;"]tw: broken bones, blood, shirt mentions of abuse
puck hadn’t pulled a prank in a while. he hadn’t felt like it, still didn’t, not since poor little bumbs passed away. he could attempt to, though. long story short, he found some things that he probably shouldnt have been allowed to even touch. firework rockets, he doubted that they would work, but he could try. he had set up that night with a boxes of matches, the box of fireworks, and had decided that maybe this would be a nice way to mess with the other members.
he had gotten an NPC to set them off on the beach while he sat up on green’s roof on a blanket, his feet dangling over the edge. the fireworks were set off one by one, lighting up the dark sky and he immediately seemed entranced. he had just watched as they exploded reds and blues and greens into the sky, making a racket that the entire group could probably hear.
of course, he had not expected for a particularly strong wind to blow and whisk his cardboard crown away, which made him try to crawl after it, reaching out to grab it just before it could fly away- only to lose his balance and go tumbling right over the edge of the roof. he had landed on a very much not soft patch of land, landing right on a patch of rocks. he heard a crack and his jaw dropped in a silent scream of pain. he had long since learned to not cry at pain, but this.. this hurt more then any beating he’d ever gotten. he was trying, he really was, tears flooding his eyes as he let out a pained squeak, shaking as he sat up, holding the left side of his ribs. he could feel the breaks, and that’s what made him lose it.
he let out what was half of a pained scream and a sob, doubled over at the pain. no, he’d never had this kind of pain, never broken a bone in his life, never fallen into rocks and got more then a few scrapes. he didn’t even notice the blood blood that slid down his forehead and over his eye and cheek. had had more hen one broken rib, a nice new cut on his forehead, and definitely had a concussion, that was for sure.
tldr: puck fell off greenie’s roof, broke three ribs (landed on a rock) and hit his head pretty bad (cut on his forehead, concussion)
[color=transparent] [member=2919]truce.[/member]
puck hadn’t pulled a prank in a while. he hadn’t felt like it, still didn’t, not since poor little bumbs passed away. he could attempt to, though. long story short, he found some things that he probably shouldnt have been allowed to even touch. firework rockets, he doubted that they would work, but he could try. he had set up that night with a boxes of matches, the box of fireworks, and had decided that maybe this would be a nice way to mess with the other members.
he had gotten an NPC to set them off on the beach while he sat up on green’s roof on a blanket, his feet dangling over the edge. the fireworks were set off one by one, lighting up the dark sky and he immediately seemed entranced. he had just watched as they exploded reds and blues and greens into the sky, making a racket that the entire group could probably hear.
of course, he had not expected for a particularly strong wind to blow and whisk his cardboard crown away, which made him try to crawl after it, reaching out to grab it just before it could fly away- only to lose his balance and go tumbling right over the edge of the roof. he had landed on a very much not soft patch of land, landing right on a patch of rocks. he heard a crack and his jaw dropped in a silent scream of pain. he had long since learned to not cry at pain, but this.. this hurt more then any beating he’d ever gotten. he was trying, he really was, tears flooding his eyes as he let out a pained squeak, shaking as he sat up, holding the left side of his ribs. he could feel the breaks, and that’s what made him lose it.
he let out what was half of a pained scream and a sob, doubled over at the pain. no, he’d never had this kind of pain, never broken a bone in his life, never fallen into rocks and got more then a few scrapes. he didn’t even notice the blood blood that slid down his forehead and over his eye and cheek. had had more hen one broken rib, a nice new cut on his forehead, and definitely had a concussion, that was for sure.
tldr: puck fell off greenie’s roof, broke three ribs (landed on a rock) and hit his head pretty bad (cut on his forehead, concussion)
[color=transparent] [member=2919]truce.[/member]
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