the untamed x reader oneshots ii
' I attempt to write one shots for you guys.. again.. '
the untamed / mdzs x reader oneshots ii
o. started april 3rd, 2022...
o. completed n/a
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▶ Requested by no one
▶ Fluff with minor angst
▶ Female reader
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"You two are idiots." [Y/N] spoke bluntly as she wrapped up Jingyi's arm. He winced at how tight it was.
"Could.. you maybe make it less tight...?"
"I need to stop the bleeding somehow." [Y/N] said bluntly.
Jingyi wisely shut up.
"Honestly, how did you two managed to get so mess up? It was a simply enough mission." [Y/N] rolled her eyes and finished wrapping up Jingyi's other arm. He felt like a mummy, both arms wrapped in bandages and bandages around his head. She put the roll aside and began to clean the cuts on his face.
Jingyi's eye twitched. He found her rather annoying, always complaining. She had, at least to his knowledge, never left their little healing building. She had never fought against corpses or done any sort of cultivation. She was a healer, so how would she know how hard it was to fight against creatures of the night? But [Y/N] also scared him half to death so he never spoke his opinions. (Also he didn't want to be punished.)
"The cuts on your face are too small to waste bandages on but because they are so small they should heal rather quickly." Jingyi winced as she pressed too hard and made it sting more than usual. "But if you somehow get them infected or they become inflamed come see me again and I'll see what I can do."
Jingyi nodded and stood. He took Sizhui's place as his friend took his.
"Seriously, did you get hit with a Waterborne Abyss?!"
"That doesn't answer my question." [Y/N] snapped. She rolled his sleeves up and started to clean the deeper wounds with careful precision.
"It wasn't a Waterborne Abyss..." Sizhui answered finally. "Just... a lot of undead..."
[Y/N] didn't reply for a long while and they sat in silence with [Y/N] working hard to clean Lan Sizhui's wounds.
"I see..." She grabbed the roll of bandages and started to wrap up Sizhui's arms one at a time. They were nice and tight. "Since you are much more careful and didn't hit your head like some idiot all that's left if to clean up your hands and face."
Sizhui hesitated, opening his mouth before closing it again.
"What?" [Y/N]'s eyes snapped up to Sizhui's. She paused wrapping his right arm.
"My... my um leg... It got stabbed..."
"Mildly." Jingyi chimed in. He had grown bored of staring out the window.
