iamtheeggman: (lol I have a shiny head)
Dr. Ivo Robotnik ([personal profile] iamtheeggman) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2013-02-14 12:14 am

Happy Valentines! Your Love Is Toxic!

Who: EVERYONE
What: CUPIDBOTS
Where: EVERYWHERE
When: VALENTIMES DAY
Warnings: None yet, but will be updated if that changes

Ah, February 14th. A day for loving lovers to love... But at Smash Academy, it meant something else...

At the crack of dawn, they appeared. Tiny robotic cherubs wielding bows and arrows. Those who had been at the academy for some time knew what they were: The Cupidbots. Obnoxious, potentially life-ruining robots with one mission: Fire their arrows at unsuspecting passers-by, causing them to fall in love with the first person they saw for the next 24 hours. They would be gone by the next day, but still for the best to try and avoid them.

WHAT DO?

[[Go ahead and start up your own threads for random happenings, planned ships, or just throw your characters out and see who bites!]]

tempus_fixit: (Dat Ass?)

[personal profile] tempus_fixit 2013-02-23 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be alright." Part of her wants to just down a tonic and be done with it, but... it's just a little profusely-bleeding scratch. Hardly worth the price of the tonic. And he's so nice to do this for her...

She rolls up the sleeve to her shirt, clumsily, and offers the sliced arm to him.
moemoexsquared: (To be with you)

[personal profile] moemoexsquared 2013-02-24 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
It was just a scratch, sure, but that wasn't going to stop X from worrying.

Au contraire; worrying was what he did best. Besides...she was the last person that he wanted to see hurt. If he'd only been able to...

He gently took the arm and started dabbing it with gauze in order to clear away the excess blood. This way he'd have a clearer access to the wound and see where he needed to apply antiseptic.

Speaking of which...

"Even so, it's important to get this stuff treated quickly, right? And besides, I..."

Blood had to be disposed of safely, right? X grabbed a small sandwich bag full of medical tape and dumped it onto the bed, re-using it to put the gauze inside.

Without missing a beat, he opened an antiseptic wipe and proceeded to wipe the wound with care.

"I like taking care of you like this."
tempus_fixit: (Always Thinkin')

[personal profile] tempus_fixit 2013-02-24 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives a low squeak of pain when the antiseptic is applied, but doesn't complain.

"Y-You do?" Oh gosh. "You're amazing..."

That last part was supposed to be in her head, but she's said it before she could think. Once she realizes this another, higher squeak of embarrassment follows and she turns beet red. "That... you'd think of me first." She attempts to qualify.