I THREW MAVEN A POTION BUT THEY PASSED OUT

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

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the-perfect-scientist:

pinkprincemaven:

the-perfect-scientist:

*yoinks potion and pops the cork. He dumps gently pours it into Maven’s mouth*

*Maven sat up a very short while later, gasping for air with tears forming in his eyes*

Oh my god – Maven! Good – good, breathe, buddy. Okay? Breathe.

*He tried his best to calm down, attempting again and again to breathe slowly. But unfortunately he failed each time, ending up sobbing into his hands whilst covering his face.*

Shh… shh, it’s okay. Here – finish drinking this. *he gently touches the potion to his mouth*

*He finished the potion, pulling his knees up to his chest after. He seemed pretty shocked.*

*He puts the bottle down and just sits with Maven, watching him.*

*He tightly hugged himself, sniffling and wiping his tears from his slightly red eyes from time to time. He was shaking a little, taking short and shaky breaths.*

Take deep breaths, Maven. Breathe with me. In… and out.

*He nodded silently, slowly breathing in and out*

There we go… good job.

*He gave Carlos a thankful glance, his head resting in his hands as he stayed silent.*

How do you feel?

*He shrugged,* Good…

Any pain?

Just a sore throat… but otherwise I’m fine…

Good. That’s very good to hear… God, we got lucky.

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