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@courtofmuses // I promise, I’m fine.
Sterling narrowed his eyes, peering down at Ridley as the other spoke. “Are you?” He asked, tone pointed. He didn’t believe it for a moment, especially when Ridley’s hand was shaking in his own. At least he wasn’t bloodied up; Sterling didn’t know if he could have dealt with that calmly. Knowing Ridley was in danger, that he’d been in danger, set him on edge. Sterling wasn’t fool enough to say he’d step away from the hatter; he’d tried that and it had backfired spectacularly in his face. Without Ridley, there was little of Sterling left and he wasn’t interested in seeing the mess he was without this man. He’d done that, lived that life too many years. That chapter was closed, and now he was going to make things work with Ridley. He had to.
Sterling’s gaze softened somewhat as he brought Ridley’s hand up to his lips, brushing a soft kiss against his lover’s knuckles. “Tell me the truth,” he requested, his voice not quite as sharp as it had been. Ridley was no delicate flower, but he wasn’t invincible either, especially in this life.
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Illness / Sickness Starters!
From the Carer
Are you sure you should be up?
You’re not fine, look at you!
I bought you this chicken soup to help you get better.
I hope you get well soon!
You don’t look so good.
Are you gonna throw up?
Get back to bed. That’s an order.
I’ll carry you if I have to.
I brought you a trashcan, if you need it.
Do you want me to keep you company?
Here, I’ll start the bath for you.
You go rest, I can clean up this mess.
You are sick, and I am taking care of you. You don’t have a choice.
I’ll tie your hair back so you don’t get it messy.
Here’s some more tissues.
Do you have any cold medicine that I can give you?
I’m at the store, did you need anything?
From the sick:
I promise, I’m fine.
Do you really expect me to eat all that?
I could use some more tissue.
I think I’m gonna puke.
Thanks for taking care of me.
Don’t leave me alone.
It’s not funny, I can barely breathe and you’re laughing at me!
I feel like I’m on fire.
An ice cold bath sounds really nice right now.
I threw up in bed…
I don’t think I have any more clean clothes, I ruined most of them.
Can you help me get to bed?
You’re a good friend, _____.
Go grab me a ginger ale, will you?
Could you hold my hair back?
No, I’m not pregnant, I just have a stomach bug.
I’m so tired.
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Sharing Things!
“Is that my shirt?”
“Keep it. It looks good on you.”
“Sorry, I accidentally spilled coffee on your tee.”
“Here, you can borrow my sweatshirt.”
“Do you want to look through my closet to find something you can wear?”
“It’s a bit large, but it’s very comfortable.”
“Your shampoo smells nice.”
“You broke my hairbrush!”
“I’ll get you a towel.”
“That’s my favorite mug, but you can use it if you want.”
“Can I use some of your makeup?”
“How do you turn on your shower? It’s impossible to use!”
“You can use my bed, I’ll sleep on the couch.”
“I couldn’t impose on you!”
“It’s not imposing at all!”
“So I used your toaster…”
“I accidentally clogged your toilet. Sorry.”
“Where did this hole in my sweater come from?”
“Could you possibly clean up your hair from the drain after you use the shower?”
“It’s not my fault I shed!”
“Here, let me help you find something to wear.”
“Stay on your side of the bed.”
“Thanks for letting me use your pool.”
“You’ve got an interesting sense of fashion.”
“You make it work, though.”
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I'm still young, wasting my youth— I'll grow up next summer
carrd || quickie fc list || verses
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Why yes, hello! I'm Kimi (she/her), 30+ years old and a chaotic mess of a human being. I've been writing/roleplaying for what feels like forever now, and if you can't get behind my cringy millennial BS, sorry not sorry. This here is my shiny new multi-muse blog! I'm a low-medium activity type of gal, but I'm pretty well always on my Discord (@SmolSaltbot#8520) so feel free to give me a ping over there and scream. Maybe just give me a stab over here first so I'm aware of your incoming friendship. My blog, carrd, etc are all a work in progress so if you see something empty and you’re curious, just reach out!
Please give my ridiculous little rules a read. My blog is my own, and I will do my 100% absolutely best to keep any triggering and/or smutty content under the correct type of tags! I’m only a people though, so bear with me and understand that I don’t deal in any sort of hate/drama. I’m just here to have a good time, you feel me? Let’s roll, baybeeeee!
Carrd || Quick FC List || Verses || Writer
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