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Ship(s): Royality (I've never done this ship before,I don't know if I'm comfortable with it so this may be the only time I do this ship,I'm really weird I ship things Like LAMP yet I'm unsure about Royality...Is that bad?)

Requested; NooooooPe
Tw: Injuries,blood,mention of fights,mention of death(dragon witch), Patton has a gay panic cuz roman is muscular-,stitches.

Roman panted heavily as he clutched his sighed,his sword gripped firmly in his free hand.Blood dripped from the blade and his wounds.The dragon witch was defeated.

Roman sighed as he swayed slightly,he straightened up( not-) only to hiss in pain when his wound stung,the cold winter air stinging it more.

"shit!" He hissed.Black spots invaded his blurring vision.He used all his energy to sink into his room,or what he thought was his room.As soon as he sunk up he collapsed.The world turning back.

To say Patton yelped at the sudden thud outside his door was an understatement.This man full on shrieked. He glanced at the door,staring at it intensely,as if trying to see through it...

He sighed and clenched his fists,getting up and walking to the light blue door,decorated in stickers and sticky notes with doodles on them.

When he opened the door he was confused,Did they run away? He shook his head and looked down. His breath caught sharply at the sight of the Prince.

He was on his side blood seeping from wounds all over his body,arms splayed out in front of him,he was deathly pale. Patton quickly bent down,easily picking up the short prince.

He brought him into his room and went to the bathroom, pulling out his first aid kit.

He blushed as he slipped Roman's shirt off his body. The boi was ripped. Holy Shit Patton was gay.

Patton couldn't function for a few seconds before noticing the nasty claw markon his side,he snapped out of it,quickly getting to work cleaning and dressing the wound.It wasn't deep enough to need stitches but deep enough to draw a fatal amount of blood. After dressing the main wound he got to work on the less fatal ones.Doing the cuts and gashes first then the bruises.

Patton smiled when he was finished,gently picking the Smol Boi back up and walking into his room,laying him on his bed Patton sat on the bed next to him,too paranoid that something could happen to his lover if he where to leave.

Srry it's short