This poem is spillover from the February 6, 2018 Poetry Fishbowl. It was inspired by prompts from
dialecticdreamer ,
daisiesrockalot ,
redsixwing ,
chanter_greenie ,
bairnsidhe , and
callibr8 . It also fills the "Celts / Picts" square in
my 10-1-17 card for the Fall Festival Bingo, and the "nonsexual touch" square in
my 1-31-18 Platonic card for the Valentines Bingo fest. This poem has been sponsored by EdorFaus. It belongs to the Mercedes thread of the
Polychrome Heroics series.
WARNING: This poem contains some intense topics and graphic descriptions. Highlight to read the warnings, some of which are spoilers.
Mark Hastings assaults Pips, and what would ordinarily be a minor bit of inappropriate roughhousing triggers a soup headache similar to a migraine. The poem includes changing family dynamics, discussion of shopping/budgeting challenges, unprovoked attack, rude remarks, broken glasses, graphic description of migraine-like headache intense enough to be disabling and require a lot of assistance, Joshua is upset seeing Pips so wrecked, carrying (with permission), Cove is also upset because Pips is hurt, dickering over where Pips is going to lie down, Joshua undressing Pips, messy medical details, role reversals, vulnerability, hand holding, Cove is still freaked out, talking about fear, the problem of evil (in toddler terms), and other challenges. This is hardcore hurt/comfort. If these are sensitive issues for you, please consider your tastes and headspace before moving onward. This is a major plot point for Pips and the Tulls, though, so skipping it would leave a gap.
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