[If this human dies before Add gets back, he’ll never hear the end of it…
The dragon huffs, exhaling on a deep breath of smoke as he looks over at Ain trembling nearby. He can’t possibly be cold, he thinks, he’s in a warm nest…but he guesses humans don’t retain heat well given how naked they are. No fur, no scales, barely any hair…and Ain has far less than most human men he’s seen. After a moment, he gets up and steps across the cave to one of the junk piles, grabbing a thick blanket with frayed threads they stole from a caravan, patchwork like someone sewed it by hand, and drags it over to throw over Ain’s shaking form.]
If you're trying to fatten me up to eat me, it won't work. My metabolism is too high... and I'm pretty sure I can't eat much right now anyway. You might as well just go back to your original plan of eating me. Dragons probably can't get sick.
[He opens his mouth to say something else, but hackwheezes into a brief coughing fit, sniffles, and goes back to laying there in a little ball. However he curled up in his sleep with His big injuries is anyone's guess.]
You said you wanted to talk to a princess. I'm not, but maybe I can help. I have political sway too, you know.
[...geeze. Maybe he won't be alive when Add comes back. At least Add can't blame him for that one, it's not like he'll return to Ain having been eaten or anything-]
...no? I really do know stuff. I hate politics, but I know them.
[He tries to look at Wolfwood, but he's facing away from the dragon and moving is hard, so... He huffs and stares at the opposite wall from under the blanket. At least he's warmer now.]
You can't go around kidnapping people. That's how you get hurt, and so do they. So if you want to have a conversation, I can try my best, even though my throat is sore.
[Wolfwood's tail flicks, thumping against the cave floor.]
Dunno why your heart's bleedin' for us now, but you'd be wastin' your time. Add and I ain't exactly well known of or liked in this world, just like most other dragons. Do you really think you could just go to your Kingdom like "yeah these dragons want one of your Princesses to come talk to them" when we just kidnapped you? They're prolly putting together an army as we speak.
Dragons are mythology where I'm from. We haven't seen them since my oldest brother was born. People think you all died off.
[Ain wiggles and tries to roll over, this time succeeding getting onto his back while grunting and huffing in pain. Again, how did he flip over in his sleep... it's anybody's guess, really.]
Wolfwood looks like he might? Be about to respond, but it's hard to tell with the way his craggy brow has furrowed and he's refusing to look at Ain, at least until he's saved by the sound of Add's wings flapping as he suddenly reappears, floating through the cave entrance and giving himself a brisk shake from his head to the tip of his long tail with a frustrated sound.]
Do you seriously not have a fire going? For fuck's sake...
You didn't say you'd need one, your highness.
I didn't think I'd need to, you can SEE it's raining outside!!
[Wolfwood gestures rudely with his claws before turning away, prompting Add to turn away himself as he drops a large sack of Something near their nests, looking sidelong at where Ain is...kindof sprawled on his back like a turtle.]
Can you sit up? I brought food. ...make a FIRE you waste of space!!
[Add snaps at Wolfwood, whipping him with his tail in a way that gets Wolfwood to jolt upright, spin around, and bite Add's back. They just do this, apparently, as this results in a very brief scuffle that ends with Add zapping Wolfwood until he backs off, hissing, and heads for an old firepit nearby and starts breathing blue flames into the embers.]
Ain watches this upside-down, with his head tilted back to watch them scuffle before he attempts to sit up. It's difficult, but he can get up on his elbows after a minute of struggling. God why did he try to kill himself what was he thinking (he was thinking "I refuse to die to dragons OR go home and be miserable so I'll just die").]
Yeah, give me a minute...
[He doesn't want to reopen this wound, since he can tell just by how it feels that it's not actually closed. Ugh...]
[While Wolfwood works on the fire, Add uses his mouth to upend the bag he brought. A couple clearly-stolen foodstuffs fall out, like whole raw potatoes, tomatoes, some onions, and some carrots. Alongside that, perhaps discomfortingly so, are two whole rabbits that were definitely very recently alive, but very much are not anymore. It's not even possibly enough to feed a pair of dragons, suggesting this is all intended for Ain and not them. They can just go hunting whenever, and it's not like dragons who likely eat multiple whole animals in one sitting need to eat every single day. They're fine going without for a week or more, even longer in times of hardship like the winter.
After that, Add uses his tail to pull a few more books from his pile, dropping them nearby. He addresses Ain without looking at him as he does all of this.]
Here's the deal. Your wound is going to scar heavily at best, or get infected at worst, if left like it is. Either we can drop you back near enough to your Kingdom to go home without getting shot down by your people, or you can let me try doing it myself. Or, you can take your chances with getting horrible sepsis and dying. Your choice.
[Just. No explanation of HOW he's going to fucking do that but sure okay]
[Oh, he has no idea how to cook... this is scary, he should probably just eat the tomatoes raw and say that's good enough...]
Well, I don't want to go home... I'm never going to be able to leave the castle ever again if my mother sees me now. [Oops, he said he wasn't gonna talk about that... well, whatever, it's not like they ~know~.] I know a little bit of emergency first-aid, and I guess maybe I'd rather not die horribly...
[Ain cannot make up his mind right now. #Depression.]
Ooh? That's surprising...here I thought you'd take your chances with the wilderness. So you don't want to die?
[Add, Christ-
Wolfwood finishes up with the fire pit while Add flips open a few of the books with his tail. Some of them look like medical tomes, so that explains a lot actually. At least the pit pretty much immediately brightens the cave with a soft blue glow, warming it almost instantly as the storm continues outside.]
Maybe you didn't fuck up horribly for once, Wolfwood. I've always wanted to try this out on something, and I never thought I'd be able to do it on a human...
This is why the Princesses scream at you, freak.
[Add ignores Wolfwood as he turns to face Ain this time, his tongue flicking from his jaws like a snake.]
I'll let you decide if you want to eat before we get started, at least.
[Okay, well now he's scared! Way to go! Ain's eyes get wide and he suddenly looks down at his knees, nervously picking at the ends of his dirty sleeves.]
I-if it's a medical treatment, isn't it better if I haven't eaten first? Or...? What are you doing, exactly...?
What do you think I'm going to do? I'm going to stitch up that third hole you made for yourself.
[He rumbles, a sort of kekeke sound. He's laughing.]
I brought herbs that can either make you not care about the pain so you can stay awake, or knock you out so you don't feel anything until we're done. The latter will mean we probably won't see you again until late tonight, fair warning.
I... don't know if I can eat with a wound in my stomach, [it's off to the side, Ain, you missed your organs,] so... maybe just do the stitches. I'll just take the drugs that'll knock me out, that way I won't know if I die.
[You need to see a therapist]
It's not like I don't need the sleep. I can eat later.
[Add sits in front of Ain and looks over at where Wolfwood has been kindof standing there, watching, and orders:]
Since I'll be doing the hard work, you start cooking an hour before sundown. He'll wake back up by then.
[Wolfwood's gaze narrows, sparks flaring near his teeth.]
Yeah, okay. If you cooked, it'd taste like fucking ass and you know it.
So you won't have any reason to complain when you do it later, will you?
[What...are they talking about. Cooking?
Well, Ain won't get much of a chance to react, because out of nowhere there's a flash of purple light that jumps and coils around Add's form, racing from his horns down his spine as it seems to envelop him as he shrinks, and just as quickly as there was a dragon sitting in front of him, there's a Man sitting there instead. Despite his penchant for not doing this, how else did Ain think he'd get stitched? Did he think a dragon was going to do it with its teeth and claws?
Add's human form is bulky and pale, with striking white hair that fits with the white fur that goes down his spine in his dragon form. The markings on his face, chest, and arms match as well, along with the purple scales that dot his frame as he crosses his legs beneath him, pulling the books close with one hand as he reaches for a different bag with the aforementioned herbs with the other, pulling them out and crushing them into a bowl.
Also, he's completely naked. He doesn't seem to care, he's sitting there with his sheath and balls out while he mixes up this medicine for Ain to drink while Wolfwood goes back to his nest to sulk.]
[The way Ain goes bright red, sputters on whatever he was about to say, starts hackwheezing again and has to choke out a "pardon me" while he's dying into the crook of his elbow, and finally manages to clear his throat... what do you mean the dragon is a HOT MAN. A HOT NAKED MAN. Is the other one hot also? Ain's head whips around to look at Wolfwood, who is Still a dragon.
He clears his throat, absolutely objectifying the hell out of Add while he sits there feeling blood gushing out of his side. Cool.]
I... think people would be a lot less scared of you both if you shapeshifted like that sooner. Just saying...
I don't want to. I'm only doing this since it's easier to do this kind of delicate work with hands.
[Wolfwood, who is less overtly bothered, doesn't seem inclined to just shift on a whim either. Ain will have to wait until dinner time to see the second hot man. For now, Add is focused on getting this medicine prepared, and...if he notices Ain having any sort of reaction to him, he isn't pointing it out.
It's far more likely he DOESN'T notice, since. You know. He's totally a straight dragon, obviously.]
Now drink this, all of it, and then get comfortable because you'll be laying like that for a while. It's going to hit you fast.
[It will also taste bitter and gross, but Ain won't really be awake long enough to be that bothered.]
[Ain is almost certainly going to be incoherent when he wakes up and will immediately blurt out "I can't believe you're both hot" without thinking. He would've done this with the other drugs, but he can't be insufferable yet. It's too soon for that obviously.]
Okay...
[He takes the poultice and lays back slightly, chugs it, and ooh yeah okay he feels that hitting. This must be really bad for humans, or maybe just more effective than what most people ever give him at the castle... these are his last two thoughts as he tries not to lay down too awkwardly on his back.
No, Ain is asleep so he thankfully won't have to be awake for the grisly details of surgery. For a mercy, it's less awful than you'd expect, though there is a lot of blood. If Ain can't handle blood, he wouldn't have liked this because his blood is everywhere. Add is fastidious about making sure it stays clean and doesn't stain their nest because he would sooner burn it than let that happen, so there's that at least. It's a relatively simple procedure to stitch up the hole Ain made in himself, then pack it over with another poultice before he wraps it with clean cloths he stole that should last for a day or so before they need changing. The stitches will need to be manually removed at some point, but they'll deal with that later.
By the time Ain does eventually come to...he'll find he's been left in one of the nests this time since it's a lot warmer there- Wolfwood's to be specific- which gives him a good vantage point of the firepit as Wolfwood prepares dinner. And since dinner prep means he too needs hands, Wolfwood has since transformed out of his dragon form while Ain was unconscious to get to work...and yes, he too is butt naked but not particularly bothered by this fact, even with his ass to the wind while he cooks. Compared to Ain, he's much darker in complexion which causes the even darker black scales he has to stand out against his skin, smooth horns curling back from thick dark locks in contrast to Add's more jagged ones. His sheath and balls are larger than Add's, somehow, which is saying a lot because Add's are nothing to sneeze at. You know, if that matters to Ain at all-
He's busy cooking, like. ACTUALLY COOKING food on flat stones over the fire, some things chopped whole and skewered instead. Apparently, they've learned after one too many encounters with human Princesses that they aren't going to be happy eating raw animal meat and nothing else.]
[Ain is just looking over at the hot men and sighing to himself as he wakes up, an audible sound that'll probably get their attention as he sits up on his elbows with a then-pained wheeze.]
Why are you guys hot...
[He's So mad about this god he wants balls in his face. This isn't fair why isn't he actively being teabagged all the time :( ]
[Wolfwood blinks, his black and blue tail flicking behind him when he hears Ain speaking up from across the way. He has rabbit thighs and onions sizzling over the fire, and judging by the pot bubbling nearby, he's had a stew simmering for quite a while. Stew and stir fried meat and vegetables is on the menu, and quite frankly the cave smells amazing now thanks to it.
He frowns, his brows furrowing.]
The fuck you sayin' over there?
[Add is sitting nearby with his back against his book pile, no longer in human form but instead back as a dragon while he looks through the open books on the floor, clearly having taken a bunch of notes about the surgery he just did while he did still have hands. He's not paying them any attention right now.]
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The dragon huffs, exhaling on a deep breath of smoke as he looks over at Ain trembling nearby. He can’t possibly be cold, he thinks, he’s in a warm nest…but he guesses humans don’t retain heat well given how naked they are. No fur, no scales, barely any hair…and Ain has far less than most human men he’s seen. After a moment, he gets up and steps across the cave to one of the junk piles, grabbing a thick blanket with frayed threads they stole from a caravan, patchwork like someone sewed it by hand, and drags it over to throw over Ain’s shaking form.]
Add’s bringing food back, so just. Stay there.
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[Ugh. This sucks!!! He hates you guys.]
If you're trying to fatten me up to eat me, it won't work. My metabolism is too high... and I'm pretty sure I can't eat much right now anyway. You might as well just go back to your original plan of eating me. Dragons probably can't get sick.
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We ain't eatin' you. Not after goin' to the trouble of makin' sure you don't bleed out all over our cave. You're welcome, by the way.
[His eyes drift closed, a deep sigh leaving him.]
We don't know what to do with you yet, but we ain't gonna eat you anymore.
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[He opens his mouth to say something else, but hackwheezes into a brief coughing fit, sniffles, and goes back to laying there in a little ball. However he curled up in his sleep with His big injuries is anyone's guess.]
You said you wanted to talk to a princess. I'm not, but maybe I can help. I have political sway too, you know.
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...you're kiddin', right?
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[He tries to look at Wolfwood, but he's facing away from the dragon and moving is hard, so... He huffs and stares at the opposite wall from under the blanket. At least he's warmer now.]
You can't go around kidnapping people. That's how you get hurt, and so do they. So if you want to have a conversation, I can try my best, even though my throat is sore.
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Dunno why your heart's bleedin' for us now, but you'd be wastin' your time. Add and I ain't exactly well known of or liked in this world, just like most other dragons. Do you really think you could just go to your Kingdom like "yeah these dragons want one of your Princesses to come talk to them" when we just kidnapped you? They're prolly putting together an army as we speak.
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[Lmfao—]
You technically saved my life, so maybe I feel obligated now. And I'm curious. I don't like owing people.
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[Grumble grumble...Wolfwood exhales another stream of smoke that trails up towards the cave ceiling as it thunders distantly outside.]
Have you not heard of us before?
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[Ain wiggles and tries to roll over, this time succeeding getting onto his back while grunting and huffing in pain. Again, how did he flip over in his sleep... it's anybody's guess, really.]
What do you mean "work out"? Don't you eat them?
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Wolfwood looks like he might? Be about to respond, but it's hard to tell with the way his craggy brow has furrowed and he's refusing to look at Ain, at least until he's saved by the sound of Add's wings flapping as he suddenly reappears, floating through the cave entrance and giving himself a brisk shake from his head to the tip of his long tail with a frustrated sound.]
Do you seriously not have a fire going? For fuck's sake...
You didn't say you'd need one, your highness.
I didn't think I'd need to, you can SEE it's raining outside!!
[Wolfwood gestures rudely with his claws before turning away, prompting Add to turn away himself as he drops a large sack of Something near their nests, looking sidelong at where Ain is...kindof sprawled on his back like a turtle.]
Can you sit up? I brought food. ...make a FIRE you waste of space!!
[Add snaps at Wolfwood, whipping him with his tail in a way that gets Wolfwood to jolt upright, spin around, and bite Add's back. They just do this, apparently, as this results in a very brief scuffle that ends with Add zapping Wolfwood until he backs off, hissing, and heads for an old firepit nearby and starts breathing blue flames into the embers.]
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Ain watches this upside-down, with his head tilted back to watch them scuffle before he attempts to sit up. It's difficult, but he can get up on his elbows after a minute of struggling. God why did he try to kill himself what was he thinking (he was thinking "I refuse to die to dragons OR go home and be miserable so I'll just die").]
Yeah, give me a minute...
[He doesn't want to reopen this wound, since he can tell just by how it feels that it's not actually closed. Ugh...]
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After that, Add uses his tail to pull a few more books from his pile, dropping them nearby. He addresses Ain without looking at him as he does all of this.]
Here's the deal. Your wound is going to scar heavily at best, or get infected at worst, if left like it is. Either we can drop you back near enough to your Kingdom to go home without getting shot down by your people, or you can let me try doing it myself. Or, you can take your chances with getting horrible sepsis and dying. Your choice.
[Just. No explanation of HOW he's going to fucking do that but sure okay]
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Well, I don't want to go home... I'm never going to be able to leave the castle ever again if my mother sees me now. [Oops, he said he wasn't gonna talk about that... well, whatever, it's not like they ~know~.] I know a little bit of emergency first-aid, and I guess maybe I'd rather not die horribly...
[Ain cannot make up his mind right now. #Depression.]
I have no choice but to trust you, huh.
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[Add, Christ-
Wolfwood finishes up with the fire pit while Add flips open a few of the books with his tail. Some of them look like medical tomes, so that explains a lot actually. At least the pit pretty much immediately brightens the cave with a soft blue glow, warming it almost instantly as the storm continues outside.]
Maybe you didn't fuck up horribly for once, Wolfwood. I've always wanted to try this out on something, and I never thought I'd be able to do it on a human...
This is why the Princesses scream at you, freak.
[Add ignores Wolfwood as he turns to face Ain this time, his tongue flicking from his jaws like a snake.]
I'll let you decide if you want to eat before we get started, at least.
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I-if it's a medical treatment, isn't it better if I haven't eaten first? Or...? What are you doing, exactly...?
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[He rumbles, a sort of kekeke sound. He's laughing.]
I brought herbs that can either make you not care about the pain so you can stay awake, or knock you out so you don't feel anything until we're done. The latter will mean we probably won't see you again until late tonight, fair warning.
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[You need to see a therapist]
It's not like I don't need the sleep. I can eat later.
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[Add sits in front of Ain and looks over at where Wolfwood has been kindof standing there, watching, and orders:]
Since I'll be doing the hard work, you start cooking an hour before sundown. He'll wake back up by then.
[Wolfwood's gaze narrows, sparks flaring near his teeth.]
Yeah, okay. If you cooked, it'd taste like fucking ass and you know it.
So you won't have any reason to complain when you do it later, will you?
[What...are they talking about. Cooking?
Well, Ain won't get much of a chance to react, because out of nowhere there's a flash of purple light that jumps and coils around Add's form, racing from his horns down his spine as it seems to envelop him as he shrinks, and just as quickly as there was a dragon sitting in front of him, there's a Man sitting there instead. Despite his penchant for not doing this, how else did Ain think he'd get stitched? Did he think a dragon was going to do it with its teeth and claws?
Add's human form is bulky and pale, with striking white hair that fits with the white fur that goes down his spine in his dragon form. The markings on his face, chest, and arms match as well, along with the purple scales that dot his frame as he crosses his legs beneath him, pulling the books close with one hand as he reaches for a different bag with the aforementioned herbs with the other, pulling them out and crushing them into a bowl.
Also, he's completely naked. He doesn't seem to care, he's sitting there with his sheath and balls out while he mixes up this medicine for Ain to drink while Wolfwood goes back to his nest to sulk.]
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He clears his throat, absolutely objectifying the hell out of Add while he sits there feeling blood gushing out of his side. Cool.]
I... think people would be a lot less scared of you both if you shapeshifted like that sooner. Just saying...
[Why are the men HOT]
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[Wolfwood, who is less overtly bothered, doesn't seem inclined to just shift on a whim either. Ain will have to wait until dinner time to see the second hot man. For now, Add is focused on getting this medicine prepared, and...if he notices Ain having any sort of reaction to him, he isn't pointing it out.
It's far more likely he DOESN'T notice, since. You know. He's totally a straight dragon, obviously.]
Now drink this, all of it, and then get comfortable because you'll be laying like that for a while. It's going to hit you fast.
[It will also taste bitter and gross, but Ain won't really be awake long enough to be that bothered.]
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Okay...
[He takes the poultice and lays back slightly, chugs it, and ooh yeah okay he feels that hitting. This must be really bad for humans, or maybe just more effective than what most people ever give him at the castle... these are his last two thoughts as he tries not to lay down too awkwardly on his back.
Goodnight sweet prince.]
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No, Ain is asleep so he thankfully won't have to be awake for the grisly details of surgery. For a mercy, it's less awful than you'd expect, though there is a lot of blood. If Ain can't handle blood, he wouldn't have liked this because his blood is everywhere. Add is fastidious about making sure it stays clean and doesn't stain their nest because he would sooner burn it than let that happen, so there's that at least. It's a relatively simple procedure to stitch up the hole Ain made in himself, then pack it over with another poultice before he wraps it with clean cloths he stole that should last for a day or so before they need changing. The stitches will need to be manually removed at some point, but they'll deal with that later.
By the time Ain does eventually come to...he'll find he's been left in one of the nests this time since it's a lot warmer there- Wolfwood's to be specific- which gives him a good vantage point of the firepit as Wolfwood prepares dinner. And since dinner prep means he too needs hands, Wolfwood has since transformed out of his dragon form while Ain was unconscious to get to work...and yes, he too is butt naked but not particularly bothered by this fact, even with his ass to the wind while he cooks. Compared to Ain, he's much darker in complexion which causes the even darker black scales he has to stand out against his skin, smooth horns curling back from thick dark locks in contrast to Add's more jagged ones. His sheath and balls are larger than Add's, somehow, which is saying a lot because Add's are nothing to sneeze at. You know, if that matters to Ain at all-
He's busy cooking, like. ACTUALLY COOKING food on flat stones over the fire, some things chopped whole and skewered instead. Apparently, they've learned after one too many encounters with human Princesses that they aren't going to be happy eating raw animal meat and nothing else.]
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Why are you guys hot...
[He's So mad about this god he wants balls in his face. This isn't fair why isn't he actively being teabagged all the time :( ]
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He frowns, his brows furrowing.]
The fuck you sayin' over there?
[Add is sitting nearby with his back against his book pile, no longer in human form but instead back as a dragon while he looks through the open books on the floor, clearly having taken a bunch of notes about the surgery he just did while he did still have hands. He's not paying them any attention right now.]
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God dreamwidth if you could like GIVE me a notif I'd appreciate it-
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