[And that's about as far as he gets before he's punched, and punched again. The first hits his cheek, the next the side of his head, and finally he blocks the third with his wrist and it feels a bit like punching a brick wall. He dodges backward away from the blade, but it isn't long before he lets out a hiss as it slashes across his open palm.]
Fuck, Ivar!
[And then he's grabbed, and he just sort of... lets it happen, even if he bristles in the hold and struggles when Ivar's hands touch his back.]
Fuck, fuck, that hurts-!
[He's still got injuries healing, all over his body. One of his eyes is freshly black, the other has the yellow traces of an old bruise. There's bruises and cuts and scrapes all over his body, his knuckles are so sorely beaten that the skin has broken on some of them. And just touching the shirt over his back is enough to make him shiver with pain, god knows what's hiding under there.]
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Date: 2020-02-11 12:33 am (UTC)[And that's about as far as he gets before he's punched, and punched again. The first hits his cheek, the next the side of his head, and finally he blocks the third with his wrist and it feels a bit like punching a brick wall. He dodges backward away from the blade, but it isn't long before he lets out a hiss as it slashes across his open palm.]
Fuck, Ivar!
[And then he's grabbed, and he just sort of... lets it happen, even if he bristles in the hold and struggles when Ivar's hands touch his back.]
Fuck, fuck, that hurts-!
[He's still got injuries healing, all over his body. One of his eyes is freshly black, the other has the yellow traces of an old bruise. There's bruises and cuts and scrapes all over his body, his knuckles are so sorely beaten that the skin has broken on some of them. And just touching the shirt over his back is enough to make him shiver with pain, god knows what's hiding under there.]
Can you- let me go for a second so we can talk?