H.O.L.Y. / private

[dannychan]

he frowned and put a finger to his lips, moving the males head a bit so he could see what was the source of the bleeding.

[peridot.]

The source of the bleeding was a large gash in the side of his head, which had been cut open by the piece of metal he had been hit with. He could feel his eyes drooping from blood-loss caused dizziness, and he just wanted to sleep.

[dannychan]

he frowned, tilting the males head back and moving to tear off a piece of his sleeve. ‘hold’ he signed and set the piece of fabric to the cut. he hesitated and kissed him gently. ‘stay awake’ he signed.

[peridot.]

Pietro winced and let out a soft hiss when the other set a piece of fabric on his cut, but he slowly relaxed, reaching up to hold it. When the other kissed him, he smiled weakly and then said, "I'm so sleepy, though.."

[dannychan]

he shook his head. ‘blood loss’ he signed. ‘awake.’ he continued and looked around. ‘be back soon’ he finished off and ran off to help the others 

[peridot.]

Pietro blinked groggily and frowned, slowly slipping down the wall so that he could sit and wait, struggling to keep his eyes open.

[dannychan]

after a good thirty minutes, clint returned, looking over him and setting a hand over the other male’s that held the cloth. he frowned, hesitating. “pietro.” he said softly, looking over him and pressing a kiss to his head.

[peridot.]

Pietro had barely managed to keep himself awake for the thirty minutes the other was gone, and had been practically swaying against the wall, when all of a sudden a warm hand was placed over his, and a kiss was pressed to his forehead. Groggily looking up, he mumbled softly, "Clint...? You're back.." Behind Clint, the other Avengers were rushing over, a few of them dinged up but none as badly as Pietro. Tony cursed as he landed, rushing over, "Shit! We need to get him to a hospital."

[dannychan]

clint saw the other male and made a soft noise, moving to get the other to sit against a building. he sighed a quick ‘forget’ (since apparently, there’s no word for forgot). ‘hurt?’ he signed, looking over him.

[peridot.]

He sighed and slowly signed out 'yes', leaning heavily against the wall of the building and wincing as he felt blood slowly dripping down the side of his face. He mumbled, making sure the other could see his lips, "Not as s-sturdy as some of the others."