#UGH i feel his pain for the wisdom teeth......

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I’m so so sorry I kept you waiting for so long! 💓But finally your requests are here (I hope you won’t mind I put them together 🙈)

Babying a boyfriend.

Mason Mount x Y/N

Summary: Taking care of a needy boyfriend can be tough, especially if said boyfriend is a needy Mason Mount.

Warnings: SMUT (near the end)

gif credits to @masonmiamor

“Baaaabe!” the muffled voice of your whiny boyfriend called you, for the millionth time in barely five minutes. “Baaaabe c’mere I miss you so so so much!”

You rolled your eyes as your lips curled up in a smile, as you finished cutting the vegetables you’d need to make soup for dinner. You cleaned your hands on a towel while you walked to the sofa, where you found Mason sprawled on its soft cushions.

“What is it that you want now?” you giggled as you spoke to him, staring at his sleepy face. You took a step closer to him, sweetly caressing his hair and running your nails on his scalp making him groan.

“Cuddles.” he stated, still partially under the anaesthesia effect, “I want cuddles. Aaaand, I don’t want to be alone, I don’t want to stay here doing nothing without you.” he almost slurred as he wrapped his arms around your legs, pushing his face in the middle of your thighs and groaning again from the discomfort in his face.

“Mase don’t!” you scolded him, making him whine again as you gently escaped his hold, “I don’t want you to get hurt, so just stay still please!”

“But I want you here!”

“I just left you alone for five minutes!” you giggled again as you saw Mason’s pouty lips and his frown, “I have dinner to cook, what are you gonna eat if you don’t let me go??”

“No! No!” the slight panic in his voice made you laugh out loud this time, “I don’t want to let you go! I- We can order something from Five Guys! I still want that cheeseburger.” he turned serious all of a sudden, a clear sign that the anaesthetic was wearing off.

“You can’t have a cheeseburger babe,” you shook your head, “not when you just removed your wisdom teeth.”

“I can and I will.” he frowned again, crossing his arms on his chest and defying you with all his stubbornness.

“No you won’t,” you kneeled in front of him, feeling as if you were trying to bargain with a moody toddler, “listen to me, will you?”

“No.” his pout turned deeper, before he side eyed you, relaxing his features, “Maybe.” he muttered as he touched his cheeks with his hands, wincing.

“Do you need some more ice?” you asked him, touching his leg, “Are you in pain?”

“I can’t stand to feel like this anymore!” he whined, his glossy eyes tearing at your heartstrings.

“Okay, listen, I’m gonna bring you some more ice for the pain, you just stay put and wait for me,” you softly spoke to him as your fingers draw figures on his forehead and between his eyebrows, “I’m gonna finish making soup and I’ll be back and give you all the cuddles in the world okay?”

“But I don’t want to eat soup!”

“I know baby,” you looked in his droopy eyes, “but do you remember what the doctor told you?”

“Only liquid food is allowed.” You and Mason said as one.

“Yeah baby, only liquid food,” you nodded your head at him, a soft smile gracing your lips as you looked at your boyfriend, “but it won’t be for too long okay? I promise you.”

“Can I help you make soup?”

“You should rest Mase,” your finger now touching his nose, “I’ll think about dinner.”

“Ugh but I wanna be close to you!”

“You can do all you want to me once I’m done I promise you,” you squeezed his thighs, getting back up from your knees and placing a soft kiss on his lips, “now rest!”

“All I want?? Really??” he raised his voice to make sure you heard him from the kitchen.

“Yeah babe!” you chuckled, as you whispered to yourself ‘You’ll probably be asleep as soon as your head touches the pillow anyway’.

-

“Thanks for cooking dinner babe,” Mason told you, the effects of the anaesthesia completely worn off by the time he had dinner, “I’m sorry I gave you a hard time.”

“You didn’t give me a hard time Mase,” you shrugged, “well, not that much!”

“Looks like I’ll have to cuddle you to repay you,” your boyfriend smirked, slightly wincing for the pain that he still felt in his face, “it’s the least I can do.” he said as he opened his arms to welcome you in his embrace.

“You don’t owe me anything, I love taking care of you,” you sighed as your head found its rest on his chest, “especially if I get free hugs in return!”

“You get free hugs and I get you all to myself,” he whispered in your ear, “I don’t really know who’s the luckiest one between us.”

“I am the lucky one baby, you were so cute all whiny and clingy!” you dreamily said, an awww sound escaping your lips as you thought about the afternoon you had to spend babying your man.

���Shall I remind you that I can make you a whiny mess too?” he breathed in your ear, earning a gasp from you.

“Don’t you even think about it!”

“Okay okay,” he chuckled breathily, “but it was you who told me, and I quote ‘You can do all you want to me once I’m done’, you even promised!”

“I didn’t mean that in a dirty way you perv!”

“You can’t blame me,” Mason shrugged, “when you say things like that I can’t really stop my mind from wandering…”

“Well you should,” you sighed as you got up from your spot on the sofa, “you have to rest and recover.”

“Where are you going now??” the whiny tone in his voice was back, making you laugh once again.

“I’m just gonna take a glass of water from the kitchen babe!”

“Are you thirsty??” he smirked, as he eyed you up and down.

“Mase stop it!” you warned him, pointing your finger at him.

“I was just asking.” he said as he licked his lips.

“And why were you so curious??”

“Because,” he said as he got up, coming to stand in front of you, “I might help with something…”

You laughed as you watched him wiggle his eyebrows in a suggestive way; Mason laughed with you, looking down at your beautiful lips as he caressed your face.

“You’re so beautiful baby,” he whispered, “I’m so lucky- ow-”

“Hey what’s wrong??” you asked him, afraid he might be in pain.

“My head is spinning, it’s better if I sit down…”

“Come on, I’ll help you,” you said, focusing on him, “better now?” you asked him, straddling his lap as you touched his hair.

“So much better,” he smirked, gently stroking your cheek with the pad of his thumb, “I wanna kiss you so bad.”

“Did you just trick me??”

“Maybe I did,” he smiled, “but this fucking anaesthetic is making me feel so weak yet so horny at the same time! You look so irresistible right now!”

“Just right now?”

“You know it’s not like that.” he stated, “My attraction to you feels just stronger tonight.”

His hands went under the hoodie you were wearing, his hoodie, travelling from your stomach up to your boobs.

“Oh God your boobs are sooo perfect!” he groaned, “So, so perfect!”

“You like them?” you smirked, clearly feeling his arousal grow beneath you.

“I love them,” he rasped, “how I’d like to push my face in-”

“Mason!”

“I told you I’m horny!” he whined loudly.

“Yeah and with no filter still!”

“It’s not my fault you’re making things hard for me!” he shrugged, trying to bite his lip without feeling any pain, “Well you’re technically making me extremely hard by sitting on top of me but-”

“Okay okay! Enough!” you laughed as you stood from his lap, “I don’t want to make things more uncomfortable for you.” you said, suddenly feeling hot.

“Well, help me out then…” he suggested.

“Help you out?” you bit your lip, unable to admit that the feeling of his erection under you didn’t affect you in any way.

He just nodded; his eyes bore into yours, shining with both exhaustion and desire, the look in those dark brown pools making it impossible for you to resist him. While you kneeled in front of him, Mason parted his thighs slowly, making room for you as you crawled in between them; his breath got stuck in his throat while your hands untied his joggers, setting his cock free of any restraints.

“You keep taking care of me so well baby,” his tired smirk made you more aroused in an instant, “look at you, on your knees for me.”

“You like that don’t you?” you bit your lip as you stroked his cock.

“I like that very much.” he nodded, with his hooded eyes and his lips parted.

“Just promise me one thing,” you breathed against his lips, “if it becomes too much you stop me okay?”

“Okay baby…”

“Now just relax,” you mused, “I’ll take care of your needs…” you whispered against the sensitive skin of his dick, before you took him in your mouth.

“Jesus babe, you’re so good at this, fuck…” he groaned, his head spinning for real this time, and for a better reason.

The deep rhythm of his breathing, the sudden jerks of his hips, his soft moans and the cursing, were clear signals that Mason was indeed enjoying your attention, and all those signals only spurred you on.

You guided his dick further into your mouth, keeping a firm yet soft hold around its base as your head bobbed up and down. As Mason’s hand touched the back of your head, his cock hit the back of your throat making you gag around it.

“Oh fuuuck babe!” he whimpered, short of breath, “I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer babe…”

You didn’t waste any time with words, you just gazed up at him; and when your eyes met his, Mason’s rolled in the back of his head at the sight.

“God, babe keep going please,” he urged, “don’t stop, I-I’m cumming!” he stuttered, as you could feel him twitching between your lips as his cum coated your throat.

“Are you still horny now?” you teased him while you rested your cheek on his thigh, watching as he tucked himself back into his underwear.

“Don’t tease me, you know I’m always horny,” he smirked, “but I have to say, I’m just really sleepy right now.”

“Let’s go to bed then.” you sighed as you stood back on your feet, offering him your hands to help him stand.

“You won’t leave me alone this time, right?” he pouted jokingly.

“I won’t, I swear!” you chuckled, as you walked him to your shared bedroom, “Uh uh, undress yourself first mister! I don’t want you sleeping in my bed with your clothes on!”

“Yeah, that’s just another excuse to get me naked!” he giggled sleepily, as he tried to remove his clothes, almost losing his balance in the meantime.

“Can’t you just sit while you undress yourself??” you told him off.

“Okay okay!” he raised his hands, listening to your words as he sat on his side of the bed, “But can you do me a favor babe?”

“What is it?” you asked him from the bathroom, coming out of it as you were still applying some night moisturiser on your face.

“Can you grab me a t-shirt to sleep in?” he asked you as he removed his hoodie, sticking with just his underwear on.

He was already rubbing his sleepy eyes by the time you walked back from the walk-in closet, and that sight made you smile.

“Come on, arms up!” you said as you smiled fondly at him.

“Yes ma’am!” he yawned, lifting his arms up for you to help him put the shirt on.

“Lay down now,” you whispered, holding the covers up for him, “I’ll be back soon baby.” you told him as you covered his body, kissing his forehead as you did so.

“Where are you going?” he sleepily mumbled.

“I just have to brush my teeth and I’ll be back,” you reassured him, “it won’t take long.”

“I’ll wait for you…”

“Okay baby.” you smirked to yourself, knowing full well he would be out like a light in a second.

And you weren’t wrong, his eyes closed and sleep found him as soon as his head hit the pillow.

[batmanfruitloops]

Had to get wisdom teeth taken out today, would not recommend.... ugh -_-

How would the Dork Squad react if any of them had to go through that? (If I have to suffer then so do they <3 /j) and how would the other two react to one of them getting their wisdom teeth removed?

Also would give Riddler a plush rat ❤❤❤

Ed would have the worst time. His pain tolerance is very low and so is his drug tolerance. He'd be incredibly loopy coming off of anesthetics and very high on pain medication. Usually, when he's not all there, like if he's drowsy, he becomes very affectionate and emotional. His friends at least find it very cute. It's not all bad for him at least, he loves to be coddled. He also really likes your rat plushie gift! :3

Jervis would be very out of it and would mostly be dissociating. He has Maladaptive Daydreaming Disorder, so since he'd be pretty uncomfortable he would mostly be in his own head. So the other two have to check on him pretty consistently since he wouldn't really be thinking about if he needed or wanted something. When I got my wisdom teeth removed my mouth was so numb I started chewing on my bottom lip (I thought it was something to make my mouth feel comfortable like the gauze) and didn't realize it was part of my mouth until a while. I was also very happy to have one of my cats join me in bed. I figured these were fitting things to give to Jervis.

He probably would have gotten his wisdom teeth removed before meeting the other two, but that's not the point of this ask lol.

Jonathan is pretty bad at taking care of himself. So he wouldn't initially do anything about his wisdom teeth erupting. He has an extremely high pain tolerance so he would just muscle through it. So Ed would have to be the one to convince him to get them removed. He would agree mostly so he could keep his teeth (and he would ask the other two to give him their wisdom teeth). He has a collection of little taxidermy knick-knacks and do-dads to which he would love to add his friends' teeth. He wouldn't use icepacks, he wouldn't take pain medication and he'd try to just go back to normal after his operation. The other two would try their best to take of him, despite how stubborn he is. He has a hard time letting himself be cared for, he doesn't like feeling helpless or weak. Unfortunately, his carelessness would probably get him sick. His friends aren't far behind at least to continue to help him recover.

While recovering from my teeth, I was so hungry that I started fantasizing about putting chicken in the blender. Jonathan would actually follow through with that, he would not care.

I hope you had a graceful recovery and that it hasn't been too painful. Getting your teeth removed sucks but at least you only need to go through it once! Thank you for the ask it was very entertaining to think about!

-Fluffy

[webslingingslasher]

LIAR!!! your content is always good jbae why else would we be begging 😩

UGH. ok fine: i need you guys to help me. here are a couple i'm going back and forth on. what one should i work on first/put more energy into::

draft 1: J!!! I don't remember if nerdy!peter plays video games but I'm pretty sure he does 😓 how would he react when angel keeps wanting his attention but he keeps saying 10 more minutes so she gets annoyed 😓😓

draft 2: lol imagine if cherry pulled a grace from the mistake and faked an orgasm😭 his EGO would be shattered lmaoooo

draft 3: maybe i need to be put in a psychiatric hospital but i would really like to see hockey!peter and the brother fist fight after he learn about him and his sister

draft 4: i just had a vision: trouble getting her wisdom teeth removed and flirting with peter still high but also not letting him touch her because "she has a boyfriend" 🤠

draft 5: we need more drunk trouble pls pls the unholy level of fluff that comes w is j 😵‍💫

draft 6: nerdy! peter angst where they break up because of miscommunication

draft 7: If trouble was mad at peter and just avoiding him so this peter would just swing by and grab her. She’d be screaming and they’d land on a roof top. Peter would be like we anit getting down till this is sorted bcs he’s had enough mutiny for one day. I think about this too much just like sometimes I wish peter could come swing me away when I wanna get out of the place. I’d just put my arms out like yes take me away.

draft 8: can you write about trouble hurting peters feelings, our girl needs justice for all the times she felt lonely, cried and was pushing through the hurt. please please please make peter SUFFER Im talking THE WORST nausea he has felt in his life, weak,gasping struggling for air, headache to the edge of insanity and THROWING UP for WEEKS because of the pain

[mulders-too-large-shirt]

s2 episode 12 thoughts

oh, from the very beginning of this episode, from reading the little plot summary when you click on it, i was seated. and then i was even more seated through all of its twists and turns. a thoroughly enjoyable episode, if outlandish, but that's what we come here for!

so here we are. in a town called aubrey. there's a dog at a police station and the officers are talking about a murder.

we see this guy that looks like j jonah jameson- introduced as brian tillman- and a woman who works there is sad he didn't come home for dinner last night. BUT we also had a very conspicuous pan over his desk to see that there is a photo of his wife, who is NOT the woman he is talking to. affair....???

oh shoot, she's writing something. "i'm pregnant" the note says while he's on the phone with a coroner. AFFAIR BABY!

she's going to meet him at a motel but she can't see straight and is like. moaning in pain. now chat, i don't know much about pregnancy, but to me this is seeming... unusual. so i was confused until she started having a vision, and then she goes to that place where the vision was set, and starts digging up bones. notably, they are bones, so the murder is an old one.

title sequence. back to our agents, who are staring at xrays of teeth. very thoughtfully, mulder announces "i brush after every meal" thank you king of dental hygiene

so this woman- her name is B.J.- is a detective and found remains that match those of an FBI agent that went missing over 50 years ago. that's juicy. but mulder's like, why the hell was she in a field at night? she's lying and we need to go down there.

and also, "i've always been intrigued by women named B.J." <- mulder have you ever tried shutting the fuck up? it could be good for you.

ugh. a man. disgusting. you should be groveling.

so they're at the scene of the exhumation, which i had honestly forgotten the word for, and i almost typed "the bone unboxing", but it came to me in the nick of time. and it's clear she's lying about how she came across this whole thing.

the affair parner to B.J.- brian- is getting really protective while mulder asks if she's a psychic. he should have been a bit more protective a while ago but that's a different story.

autopsy date!!! what if i looked at some bones while you read me the poetic writings on the nature of evil from a long dead FBI agent... well that is what we see scully and mulder doing at this very moment!

scully puts on her glasses as she tries to figure out if the marks on the rib bones have any meaning, and shares this wisdom:

"it's obvious B.J. and tillman are having an affair"

mulder is GAGGED by this revelation. she read the situation for filth. good for her. "a woman knows these things" okaaayyy please use your intuition at parties and figure out everyone's complicated love situations scully it'll be soooo fun!!!

B.J. walks in and starts experiencing visions. typical! she leaves and says she doesn't feel good and scully sighs and follows her. she knows her duty.

allow me to copy verbatim from my notes here, because i was losing my mind:

"OH NO, SCULLY STARTS TALKING ABOUT HAVING FEELINGS FOR PEOPLE SHE'S WORKED WITH.... i'm not unpacking that right now but this B.J. CHARACTER MUST BE MORTIFIED. SCULLY'S DOING HER BEST STOOOOOOP. "you're pregnant aren't you" OH SCULLY PSYCHIC REVEAL?"

now. i was experiencing about a million emotions in a second at this scene, one for scully reading the situation and immediately jumping in to try and comfort B.J., two on the confession that she's had feelings for someone she worked with before, but i skipped all over that to focus on three, B.J. must be sooooo embarrassed she was so easy to read.

but now that i know what happens in the rest of the episode... scully, tell us more about having feelings for someone you are working with. how recently would you say this affliction has plagued you? please feel free to elaborate. i'm imagining like a silly summer job where she's 16 and navigating a crush and at the same time i'm imagining straight up pining over mulder. don't be shy. please share more. no? you just wanted to try and make a stranger in an uncomfortable situation feel better by relating to your personal experience, because you are a deeply empathetic individual? okay that's Fine.

by this point i was cackling, because damn. again. she just got straight to the point about the whole thing. B.J. is like "he'd kill me if anyone knew" and scully proceeds to IMMEDIATELY walk back into the room with mulder and spill the tea. and my laughter increased tenfold at this point. he looked shocked!!!!! she does not give a fuck she is going to tell him the drama!!! and i get it!!!!

anyway poor B.J. seems to know that the markings on the bones spell out "brother" and somehow that's true

this brian tillman fellow seems awful. he's picking up the evidence our agents brought with them from the 1940's crime scene and yelling at B.J. asking why she has sealed evidence from 3 days ago with her. this is because he cannot read that the files are literally from 1942 and that this seems to be some sort of copycat killing.

so our agents meet B.J. at a nice little secret picnic table rendezvous, where mulder drops the line "i've often felt that dreams are answers to questions we haven't figured out how to ask" okayyyy poet!!!

she draws a picture of what she sees in her dreams, and mulder immediately identifies it from a postcard in NYC, and announces it is the symbol of the 1939 world's fair... "NERD", i proclaimed to the screen, because it was so strong i needed to verbalize that feeling

brian tillman is back to being the worst, pressuring B.J. to "go through with the appointment", saying that it's not HER choice, it's OUR choice, which it famously isn't. reproductive coercion is NOT gonna slide you hillbilly spiderman hater looking freak.

she's looking at a bunch of criminals from 1940 to try and see if the murderer from her dreams is in there... and she identifies him... it's a man who looks kinda like elvis... elvis from SHEIN... his name is cokely, and he carved "sister" into somebody's chest in 1942... why was he not serving in the war at this time...

so mulder thinks the dude is their number one suspect for the new sister carving murders even though he's 77 now, and his reasoning is that "george foreman won the heavyweight crown at 45". which is so funny. mulder is such a walking encyclopedia but also the writers need to make him seem sort of cool so he just spits out sports facts and it doesn't make him any cooler.

scully's like, well her dad was a cop, maybe he knew about the case and she heard about it as a kid, and the copycat cases are bringing repressed memories back. which gives us this lovely exchange:

"i seem to recall you having some pretty extreme hunches" "i have NEVER!" (mutual smiling)

awwwww.

anyway. to the old man murderer's house.

he has an oxygen tank and he is smoking which i thought wasn't allowed but he probably doesn't care tbh. and he kinda talks like SHEIN elvis as well. he keeps calling scully "little sister" which is sus as hell because the victim carved brother or sister into all the people... but he denies and denies

at this point in my notes i imagined myself in the shoes of B.J.: "imagine if having an affair baby made you the conduit for solving 50 year old murders... girl i'd lose my damn mind"

she wakes up COVERED IN BLOOD with "sister" CARVED INTO HER CHEST and at first it was so horrific- and also, how could someone sleep through such a thing- that i thought it was another hallucination. but no, it is in fact real, and she doesn't worry about the blood, instead running to someone's house and lifting up the floorboards that she saw in another vision. and when brian comes to escort her to the hospital, our intrepid duo lifts up the boards to reveal some bones.

it would really suck to live in a house for a long time and then find some bones, wouldn't it?

scully further solidifies her stance as a real one by bringing what i think is some clothes in a paper bag to B.J., who insists that it was cokely the old murder man/elvis dupe who attacked her... but she insists she saw him as a young man, and he is now, of course, 77, so that's weird

but the blood found at the scene matches some of the genetic markers of cokely's blood, so they go visit his other victim who survived. and oooHHHH mulder sees that symbol from the world's fair on the wall!

mulder knows the victim, now an elderly woman, left the hospital the night of the attack, and returned 9 months later... she says it was complications but he goes for the jugular and asks "what happened to the child?"

now the roles are reversed, and it is scully who is gagged by a pregnancy reveal! the woman says that the child was evil, and he was sent to an adoption agency

new theory time: mulder says what if it was cokely's GRANDSON that did all this? it could explain the resemblance in her report AND that it was a younger suspect AND the blood types

! MULDER LORE REVEAL ! he used to wake up in the middle of the night from terrible nightmares where he was the only person left in the world, until he heard his father cracking sunflowers seeds in his study and realized he wasn't alone

we can and will analyze that. the boy who lost his sister being terrified everyone else in the world will leave too, and it'll be just him left behind, trying to find answers. the man who almost lost scully feeling even more alone than he knew was possible, pulling at any sort of thread to bring her back.

and this is deeply touching, but they frame it as a genetic debate on if he was predisposed to liking sunflower seeds, and then it turns into a nature vs nurture argument with scully, and they're interrupted from discussing the finer points of the theory of genetic memory when they have to call the adoption agency

ULTIMATE GAG REVEAL: the son of cokely is... B.J.'S FATHER!!! SO is SHE DOING THE MURDERS? mulder seems certain, and that she even carved her own chest. scully is like wtf. and i'm like, i don't know if grandpa being a murderer makes you one too, but i don't know anything about genetics

NOOOO. we see the old lady we have previously visited- cokely's victim, now revealed to be B.J.'S grandmother- with an unwelcome visitor in the house!!! AND IT IS A DERANGED B.J.! i was shocked at this point because i did not think she was going to be the killer. but we see her closing in on her, and poor old lady says "you're my grandchild", and then a knife, and then yelling....

she's looking for someone to blame, just like her grandfather did all those years ago....

so she's in cokely's house, doing some slashing, when mulder rolls up, and the score is going sicko mode. the composers were popping off.

she SMACKS mulder in the head (yowch!) and has him pinned down, with the razor to his throat, and he's begging for his life. and scully BURSTS in, her finger about to pull the trigger on B.J., when....

BRIAN bursts in??? affair baby father has entered the chat. he's like "B.J. what is going ON" and he gets her to stop attacking

and then mulder is still laying on the floor, so scully comes over, and CRADLES HIS HEAD. yes you heard me she GENTLY holds his head, looks for any marks, and we fade to the case report

scully's theory is that pregnancy activated the dormant serial killer urges/genetic memories in B.J. and all i'm saying it it's a wild place out there.... if y'all are gonna have affairs, please be safe, perhaps this was a cautionary tale....

this episode was WILDDDD. twist and turn and twist and turn and i was seated! they definitely turned the concept of "someone receiving information on unsolved crimes from beyond the grave" on its head, and i certainly did not see poor B.J. as the killer. was it realistic? NO! but did i enjoy it! YES!

various highlights: scully being kind enough to confess to having feelings for a coworker to make someone she just met feel better, scully clocking the affair and pregnancy, scully immediately spilling the tea to mulder, who looked shocked, mulder nightmare reveal, scully also bringing B.J. clothes in the hospital because she is too good for this world even if she is a little gossipy with the bestie, and mulder nerd evidence- why do you know about the world's fair anyway?

[kris-mage-fics]

In which I talk about shitty teeth a lot, and complain about how expensive it is to have bad teeth. Also I'm just generally annoyed and in a shit mood. I do try to focus on positives in my life because I so easily spiral down into bad depressions, but I'm not going to pretend this doesn't suck. (It's under the cut since I know talking about teeth problems can be a sensitive topic and don't want to force anyone to read something they don't want to read.)

Guess who has an abscessed tooth? That's right it's me! Well technically I don't know for sure it's abscessed, as I've yet to see a dentist (that's tomorrow). But I've already had a dozen of them in my life, and I've never been wrong about having one. Yes, I've had 12 abscessed teeth, as well as 10 root canals, 8 crowns, 3 pulled*, 1 bridge, and countless fillings. And that's just my adult teeth. Thing is this shit isn't even my fault! I just have crappy teeth with super thin enamel because they all came in when I was really, really young. So I'm in quite a bit of pain, and a shit mood. See this tooth is one of the two teeth anchoring the bridge. Which means I'm fucked because that bridge is going to have to come off to do anything to the tooth. I suppose I at least got 15 or 16 years out of the bridge, I guess the $3,000 I spent on it was worth it. And almost nothing is covered by disability, so I'll have to pay out of pocket for most of whatever I have done. Which sucks. I'm just really frustrated. Like haven't I gone through enough with my teeth? No, I guess not. I'm sick of them hurting and shelling out lots of money to fix them. I'm sick of dentists and endodontists. I'm sick of having to take so many antibiotics and that fucking up my already-not-great digestive system. *sigh* I'm just so tired. Ugh, right now I'm really jealous of my husband's stupid perfect teeth, and the total of three cavities he's had in his entire life. I might be miserable and in pain on and off for a while as I get this dealt with. Don't know yet how I'm going to deal with it, I'll have to talk over my options with the dentist tomorrow. I have an idea of what I want to do, but I don't know how feasible it is. I'd like to scream, but it wouldn't help me feel better, so I'll just be a grump for a while. *Not counting baby teeth pulled or the five wisdom teeth I had pulled. Yes I had five.

[theforesteldritch]

It seems I’m just a medical oddity I fear. Beyond even the obvious (having a rare genetic intersex condition) many unrelated things have come up:

Reacting weird to general anesthesia: makes me extra loopy and takes forever to get out of my system, when I was in for surgery it took two and half times as long as expected for me to recover enough from it to go home. Apparently we ran into the nurse that checked me in (his name was Leif which I remember for some reason) in the halls when they were wheeling my bed from regular surgical recovery ward to the extended recovery ward (because like I said. Taking forever to recover) and he was surprised I was still there. He was great though, not like the pre-screening nurse that came in later that asked if I could be pregnant. Before a surgery to take a biopsy of my gonads/testes. The answer is I’d have to be the Virgin Mary 2.0: now intersex! To be pregnant btw I don’t even have a uterus. anyway that’s kind of off topic so moving on

For some reason I’m stupidly sensitive to opioids. They gave me a small dose of hydromorphone through my IV after my surgery for pain and not only was it Very Effective they had to give me the nose oxygen thing (I may not remember much from that being loopy on drugs and all but I remember it tickled my nose) because it slowed my breathing and heart rate down, not enough for it to be an emergency but enough to say ‘we probably want to avoid this if possible’. Later, when I was getting my wisdom teeth out, they decided to not put me under general anesthesia because of my earlier mentioned issues with it, so they used something plus fentanyl to sedate me for it. Because they were kind of expecting my sensitivity to opioids they started with the literal lowest possible dose to have an effect, still expecting they might have to increase it a bit. They did not at all, I was out like right away and was Very high after.

I’ve had issues for a few years now about feeling incredibly nauseous and lightheaded and like I almost am going to throw up or faint with very intense cardio. This isn’t an issue with like not being used to it or whatever, I’m still very active and when it started, I was doing both hockey and soccer 2 times a week each, so it’s not deconditioning or anything. I also sometimes pass out or come close to it when standing up especially in the heat, and once straight up randomly passed out unexplained with a full on textbook vasovagal response. However despite having a few tests run and jussst being under the criteria for POTS and having heart tests nothing turned up so despite this affecting me and me wanting to at least know what it is so I can better manage it if not make it better nothing has turned up so every doctor and even my parents have pretty much decided to just give up. Ugh.

[donutsupremacy]

Toothache

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Summary

"Everyone has their own fears, whether they choose to acknowledge it or not. Dentophobia, a fear of dentists, is no uncommon fear. But you never realized that Albedo, who had said phobia, would much rather endure the pain than to conquer the fear. Good thing you're here to help him face it!"

Warnings

Fluffy, so fluffy you'd touch Gorou's tail—

Reader does not have a vision

Reader is not traveller

Reader is Albedo's assistant (Not Sucrose)

GN!Reader

Cursing

Dentistry

Very long, as usual

A/N: For the anon that requested this, I do hope you don't mind if I edit a few things here and there. Idk anything about dentistry stuff but I have once gotten my wisdom tooth pulled out once, a very traumatic experience :3

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Another groan.

You looked up from your clipboard, furrowing your brows at the alchemist who was standing across from you and unaware of your staring. His gloved hand reached up to cup his cheek, his teal eyes tense and showing annoyance at the touch.

After rubbing his cheek for a few seconds, Albedo returned to mixing a beaker full of liquid substance as if nothing happened, most likely choosing to ignore it instead.

You gripped the pen in between your fingers, nearly breaking it with the amount of pressure you were applying. Does he really think you're that stupid and inattentive? You may not be the smartest in all of Teyvat, of course, but you're not a brainless moron either. There's a reason why you're his assistant after all.

And as his assistant, you're tasked with to not only follow his orders, but to also take care of his needs.

"Albedo, you've been saying nothing but 'ugh's and 'ah's for the past few hours now. Your humming doesn't count. Tell me, what's going on." It was more of a demand than a question judging by your tone, it even caught the blonde slightly off guard when you were being serious with that glare you're giving.

The alchemist opened his mouth to awnser but soon closed it, glancing away with hesitation in his eyes. But you were having none of it, not when he hasn't said a single word to you all day.

"Tell me, Kreideprinz!" You demanded, though you weren't normally strict, it's times like these where you're forced to do so just to help your superior. You even felt bad when you saw him flinch a little at your tone, it was like a mother reprimanding her child.

"C-Can-t..." The alchemis muttered out, it almost sounded like he was choking on air. You rolled your eyes at his lie, placing your clipboard down and walking over to his side.

Albedo's eyes widened, wanting to step away but deciding against it. "You better speak now, Kreideprinz. I can clearly tell something is wrong with you and I won't be dropping this until you awnser!"

One would need a lot of courage just to raise their voice at the Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius.

Your stern facade nearly cracked seeing the eyes Albedo was giving you, it was like a lost puppy who got kicked. But you were only being strict for his own good, whether he liked it or not.

"...Y-You'll laugh." The alchemist muttered, his voice low as though he was afraid you would blow up in his face.

"No, I won't, Albedo. All I want to know is why you've said nothing but a bunch of groans all day." You let out a sigh of disappointment, speaking in a softer tone. Albedo gave you a wary looked before slowly raising his hand to point at his cheek. "...Yes, I know. You've been holding your cheek all day, what is it?"

It was the blonde's turn to let out a sigh, you're quite oblivious to the most obvious hints and signs. "...My t-teeth hur—t..." Even saying words containing certain letters felt agonizing, wincing when he finally explained his situation.

Your eyes widened in surprise, your hands instinctively reaching out to him. "It seems like even talking is a pain for you... I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced you to talk." You apologised, now feeling guilty thinking you could've just asked him to write instead.

Albedo waved his hand, giving you a charming soft smile as a way of reassurance. "If your teeth hurt so much that it hurts to talk, we should really get you to a dentist." His eyes widened at your statement, frantically shaking his head.

You rose a confused brow at his rejection, your puzzlement only growing at his expression. "What's wrong, Albedo?" His cheeks grew red, looking away from your curious eyes.

"I... N-No." Was all Albedo could say, you figured it was because of the toothache. You grabbed your clipboard and took out an empty sheet of paper, handing it over to him with your pen.

"Albedo, just tell me why. The more you try to stall, the worse you it'll get." You stated with a huff, your hands on your hips while giving him yet another stern stare. "And don't try lying to me! This is for your own good."

His brows knitted together, looking down at the sheet of paper with the same reluctance as before. After what felt like an eternity, the male began writing, the sound of the pen's lid scratching against the flimsy paper making you feel more and more anxious by the second.

Finally, he lowers his head, averting his gaze away as he hands you the clipboard. You take the clipboard, briefly admiring his incredibly neat hand writing before read 'Please refrain from laughing, but I have a phobia about dentists.'

You looked at Albedo was still not making eye contact with you, was he seriously thinking you'd laugh at something like that? "Albedo, why would I laugh?" You sighed, partially in amusement as you placed the clipboard back on the desk.

"Albedo, it's natural to have fears for something, it's not like I expected you to be a stone cold fearless person all the time. Having a fear for dentists is completely normal, a lot of people have that kind of phobia!" You gently patted his shoulder, looking into his tense eyes with your soft gaze, it could make anyone's knees buckle at a single glance.

If only you knew about what you do to him.

"T-Tha...nk you." Albedo smiled while leaning down a little closer to you, your cheeks suddenly growing warm at the close proximity between the two of you.

"S-Still, you can't just ignore your toothache forever. You need to see the dentist." Your heart stung when Albedo's smile dropped, now showing you those teal puppy eyes that you'd always fall for. Curse his charming appearance! "I'll be there for you, don't worry. I promise, nothing bad will happen."

<Timeskip>

Perhaps it was a little too soon to say that.

You watched as the dentist gently prod Albedo's light pink gums, his gloved fingers twitching at every touch from the cold metal of the tool being used.

However, upon finding the root of the problem and touching it for a ckoser inspection, Albedo's arms flinched.

Purely out of instinct to make him feel more at ease, you reached out and held his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. Although you didn't think much of this action, the alchemist's bright red face said so otherwise.

It was as if your touch was magic, instantly melting away all the anxiety and pain in his system. If only his glove was off...

"This is a simple case of an impacted wisdom tooth, Mr Kreideprinz, and it seems like it has been stuck in your gum for quite some time now. You should've contacted me earlier to schedule an appointment, lest you'd like to suffer any health problems." At the dentists statement, you glared at the Alchemist who shrunk under your gaze.

"But... you can still help him, right?" You asked, nothing hurts more than seeing someone you love dearly suffer in pain.

"Of course. If you'd like, I can proceed with the procedure." You opened your mouth to agree, but stopped when you felt Albedo squeeze your hand. You could tell he wasn't trying to use a lot of strength, but he was failing to conceal the pure terror in his eyes.

You bit the inside of your cheek, you knew you had to say yes regardless for the sake of his health, but why are you finding it so hard just to say one singular word everytime you looked into his fearful teal eyes.

"...Yes."

Albedo gave you a betrayed look, to which you gently squeezed his hand in an attempt to comfort him. "This is for the better, Albedo. I promise you, i'll be here for you." Oddly enough, knowing that you'd be here by his side was almost enough to calm his nerves down.

"You do needn't fret, Mr Kreideprinz." The dentist picked up a face mask and placed it over the lower part of Albedo's face. "I will administer laughing gas for you, it'll help to calm your nerves and leave you in a dazed state. You will feel little to no pain."

"Are you sure this would work?" You rose a brow, subtly squeezing Albedo's hand with worry.

The dentist only chuckled, admiring how your love for him is pure and strong. "Of course, Mx [Surname], your beloved will be completely safe."

Your face burned bright red, much more visible compared to the blushing alchemist who thankfully had the face mask to cover up most of his blush. "I-!! H-He's not—"

"Are you ready, Mr Kreideprinz?" The dentist asked, his hand over the handle in preparation to release the laughing gas. You could feel his hand suddenly squeezing yours tightly, causing you to wince a little at his strength, but helping him was far more important than worrying about your hand.

With a stiff nod, a hissing sound was heard from the machine.

You watched with worry as Albedl's eyes grew wide, but suddenly looked calm, his eyelids lowering. "Alright. This will be quick." The dentist reassured as he briefly got up to put the machine back in it's original spot while you felt the blonde's hand slowly growing limp in your hold.

"Albedo, are you alright?"

"Ahaha... why whouldn't I bhe?... You make eeeehverything moar than alright..." He giggled in his usual raspy tone, but his slurring was mostly coming from the laughing gas and the fact that his mouth was forced to stretch widely.

"Uh... great—"

"Waaaay moar than ghreaaaat! You're so greaaaaat! Like, ghreat ghreeeaaaat! I alwaysh wondered why you wheren't blesshed with a vihsion... you're sho amahsiiiiing..." You could hear the dentist chuckling, causing you to cover the lower part of your face and sending them a glare.

Your attention went back to Albedo who was trying to lazily raise his other arm at you. "Dhon't... dohn't look at hiiiim! Look at meeee! Loooove meeee!"

"!!!" You stiffened, was the laughing gas supposed to make him behave like this? "Wh-What did you do to him?"

"Nothing. Laughing gas tends to make an individual fall into a dazed state, but it usually also causes them to enter a drunken state too. It seems your boyfriend has a lot of lovely things to say to you, you're quite a lucky person." You averted your gaze away, trying to ignore Albedo's loud whining.

"Nooooh! Don't look awauy from meee... do... do yoh not like meh? B-Buh... I love youuuu! I love you so maaaahch!..." You bit your bottom lip, trying to ignore everything he's saying.

'Albedo's just... saying a bunch of nonsense haha... why would an ordinary plain person like me have a place in his heart?' Though, deep down, a part of you hoped everything he was blabbering on about was true.

"Wh-When you hahve the thime, c-come ovur to my phlace and we can cuhddle and...and talhk about how your soh pretty~..."

"Why do yoh never look aht me when I drahw youuu?... I wahnnah see your prettey face a-and drawh it!..."

"Do yoh like this guy moar than meeee? Noooo! Love meh moooooar!"

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Archons, it felt like an eternity in that office.

You thanked the dentist and apologised profusely for your almost unconsious superior's behaviour, to which the dentist only chuckled as they had an entertaining show while working.

Who knew Albedo could be so talkative and flirty when it comes to you?

After paying for the appointment, you proceed to pry a still dazed Albedo off the chair and used up all of your strength to drag him out of the building, his arm slung over your shoulder while you kept his balance by holding his waist.

It was already night and barely anyone was walking around in the streets, save for the few guards on patrol duty.

You're extremely lucky that he lives closeby, or else you would have to contact Kaeya for help. You'd rather eat a live Cryo Slime than to have Kaeya assist Albedo back home as you knew the alchemist despised the flirtatious calvary captain. Especially when it comes to you.

Although you nearly fell several times, you had eventially made it to his home, the entire walk there was about Albedo continuously giggled like a drunk person and blabber on about how gorgeous you looked under the moonlight.

Beyond flustered, you quickly unlocked his home and placed him down on his couch as fast as you could while being gentle at the same time. "A-Alright, Albedo. I'm going to head back now... don't do anything stupid."

As you turned to leave, you felt something weakly grip onto your arm. "...Stay..."

"...Albedo...?" You spoke softly, turning back to see the pure desperation in his glossy teal eyes. "A-Albedo!?"

"Y-You were gonna leave me?..." Albedo slowly got up from his lying position, attempting to cling onto you, his wobbly movements are similar to a drunkard trying to walk in a straight line.

You quickly placed your hands on his shoulders, gently pushing him back down on the couch. "A-Albedo, don't move!... Archons christ, I won't leave." You chuckled while kneeling down close to his head, gazing into his teary eyes.

"You won't?..." It felt strange knowing the blonde wanted you to stay.

"I won't... I promise." You were technically lying in a way, you were planning to return home and leave Albedo to rest alone, but you can't say no to those puppy eyes of his.

You couldn't make out what the alchemist was saying under his breath before his eyelids grew heavy. "Good night, Albedo." You whispered softly, brushing a strand of his fluffy light blonde hair away from his sleeping face.

'Even asleep, he still looks attractive.'

You blushed at that random thought of yours, combined with all the things Albedo had said today under the influence of the laughing gas. A scoff left your lips at those words of his, you weren't taking any of it seriously even though you wanted to. "Didn't know you had a way with... words."

Hearing the faint breathing from your unconsious superior, you stood back up and looked around the living room. It was clean and tidy, though that might be because he rarely returns home, usually pulling all-nighters to finish his experiments.

As you glanced at his table for a second, you did a double take upon noticing a [colour] hardcover notebook on top. At the bottom left corner was a golden [favorite animal] symbol with a white capital [First letter of Name] in the middle of the animal.

You tilted your head a little, walking over to pick it up without a second thought. Albedo was very fond of drawing and writing, very talented too. He rarely shows you any of his work, saying 'It's for his own eyes'.

Of course, you resoected his decision and privacy... but it wouldn't hurt to take a peak, right?

"Just the first three pages..." You muttered, cocking a small grin for your nosy behaviour. It's only art, nothing else, regardless if it was some nude drawing for practise or a bloody one. You're not gonna get disturbed by it whatsoever.

But instead, you felt flustered upon seeing a beautifully drawn portrait of yourself smiling, coloured and shaded beyond perfection. And right above it was written in cursive letters 'To my dearest [Name]'

You flipped to the next page, it was a long message and it was directed to you.

"To my dearest [Name];

Happy Birthday, my love.

Is is appropriate to call you that when we are not in a relationship? I apologise, I cannot help but think about how my life would be without you, to the point where I found my true desire— to be with you for the rest of my life.

When Sucrose first introduced me to you, I thought you were nothing more but simple scientist that I would be working with. I apologise once more if that statement had hurt you, as I now regret to even think so lowly of you.

Your strict yet caring attitude has allowed me to experience things I have never felt. You made me crave for your touch every day, to wish that I could get lost in your eyes forever. I wish to listen to your voice as you ramble on and on adorably, to hope that I could one day place my lips onto yours.

You were like a rose in a sea of wilted flowers, the shooting stars in the empty dark blue sky, the sun that brighten those around you and the moon that brings tranquility to others. Truly nothing could taint your beauty, inside and out.

Therefore, I dedicate this book especially for you, as a token of my undying love for you."

So, all the things he said was true.

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A/N: these get longer and longer the more I write. and it's not that thing you sick pervs—

That happy bday message was mostly an excuse to write that message, also because this was supposed to take place before your birthday. But if your bday happens to be the day I post this, then Happy Birthday! Or Happy late/early Birthday!

I also wasn't sure if laughing gas existed— and even if it did, how does it work?? I originally wanted to use some chemistry stuff involving liquids but I have a fear of syringes and weird as it sounds but writing anything about syringes make me extremely squeamish. (I'll get over it eventually haha)

Bonus:

Albedo's teal eyes fluttered open as the sunlight from the nearby window poured over his face, his jaw slightly numb from the procedure yesterday.

His nose caught whiff of a delicious aroma nearby, looking over to see a stack of pancakes freshly made for him with [3 Toppings]. And a little note that has caused his face to erupt into a bright shade of red.

"Good morning to you, my love. Make sure to finish this before coming in to work today, if you do, a kiss will be rewarded! Remember, I can tell if you're lying or not!

~[Name]

P.s. I love you too ♡"

[zhongrin]

cruel

◇ characters ◇ albedo

◇ tags ◇ ⚠️ torture, gore, violence, major character death, dark themes, mindbreak(?), angst ⚠️ ⬙ just... don't tell me i didn't warn you haha

◇ a/n ◇ *AGGRESSIVELY BANGS POTS AND PANS* ALBEDO KISSERS WAKE UP I MADE FOOD *serves you a plate of stir-fried bitter gourd with jueyun chilis*

one day, everything will return to the soil of teyvat.

humans, animals, plants, chalks - it matters not who or what you are, when celestia calls for your soul, you have to depart. it doesn't matter how hard you wish to stay. it matters not how determined the others are for you to stay. they say your death is sealed from the day you were born, and just like him who will one day turn into dust, he understands that you will do the same.

all he ever wished for was for the moment leading to your eternal rest to be a peaceful one.

....

why can't the cruel monsters gods at least grant him that single wish?

he's never hated alchemy in his life, but he's starting to think he does, now.

now, when bruises and cuts are blooming across your body, like some sort of a sick painting that constantly changes when touched. your eyes are unfocused, and you've long since abandoned the efforts to keep quiet, yet your screams have long since settled into silent hisses and breathless whimpers.

"feel like talking yet, chief alchemist?! now tell us where you're keeping rhinedottir's potion of wisdom!!"

"i-i don't have- there are no-" he gasps, voice thin and desperate and weak, "please-"

albedo rarely stutters - his words are always calculated and precise, and he's always been able to articulate himself perfectly, always able to unknowingly flaunt his intelligence without any conscious effort on his part. but it's like something in his brain has switched off completely.

he doesn't even know if you're conscious anymore. if you're even still alive at this point, because your blood is everywhere: the cold stone floor, the fatui mages' clothes, his tied-up hands (they had allowed him to hold you at first but they took you away out of his arms' reach when he kept denying their accusations), his clothes (they've all dried up and they clung to his skin and he felt sick from how cold they felt), and his cheek (how long has it been since you two were taken? how long until the knights of favonius arrive? how long until you decide to give up? how long until his sanity breaks?)

he thinks he hears a sickening crack when the battle boots slammed onto your palm. one of your legs twitches, but no sounds escape your throat, and there was no indication that the action has hurt you, but he knows it has to be - your pain tolerance might be high but anyone would at least respond when their bones are smashed to bits. instead, as if it was albedo's own hand that received the brutal treatment, he's the one who yelled in pain.

"i don't have it!! i don't have it i don't have it i don't have it please-"

"hmph.... hey, maybe we should've picked the kid instead."

cold blue eyes widen. teeth gritting, albedo trashes against the shackles, feeling his eyes sting even more after all the prolonged raw crying and lack of sleep for who knows how long.

yet once again, his movements halt when the female cryo mage who had just spoken shrieked in shock as your other hand suddenly grabbed her ankle. relief flooded his chest - you're alive. you're alive and conscious and there's still hope left-

an ice shard

materializes on top of you

and plunges straight onto your back.

....

......

.........?

"ugh, gross! i thought you broke their arm!!"

"i'm pretty sure i did-"

radio static fills his ears, muting the conversations between the agents as his gaze falls towards your eyes. your eyes, where the stardusts should be sparkling and shimmering under even the dimmest light, are empty. devoid of everything, a dark pool of the color it used to be. like charred fishes floating on top of lakewater. the dead rats ransacking his 'supplies' laced with poison. the bird carcass he dissected for anatomical research.

meaningless. insignificant. fragile. 

so many hours,

days,

months,

seasons,

he has spent with you.

and yet your death was so quick.

the whisper of your name is soft and tender against his lips. fresh tears fill his eyes, even though he's qute sure he's already far too dehydrated at this point. he weakly tries to scoot over, just to get closer to you, just a little closer-

the agent beside him moves to kick your body away from him, and gloved fingers dig onto his scalp, pulling on the disheveled strands, his usual braids long since gone, his- no, your hair tie already missing since a long time ago. he realizes you were the one who helped him tie it last, and he's lost that, too.

albedo realizes that he misses your touch already. your voice your smile your laugh i miss you i miss you i miss you-

he doesn't even hear the fatui talking to him. doesn't feel the sting on his cheek and his busted lip when they slap him for being unresponsive.

doesn't realize who just came into the cell and causes everyone to tense up and bow respectfully.

"so the puppet still refuses to talk even after their fixer perishes? how amusing."

his throat constricts when this new person flips you over with his polished shoes, scrutinizing your body from behind his odd-shaped mask. he's seen the reports of this very person, though he doesn't exactly look the same as the old photo attached to the papers, but this has to be him.

he's struggling to breathe and all he manages to say is a short plea, "don't-"

one of the man's arms reaches down to hoist your limp form slightly upwards, and the way your head lolls lifelessly like a broken doll makes him choke back a sob. the doctor turns your face this way and that, as if he's inspecting a new specimen to experiment on. his stomach churns when he realizes that... that's all you're reduced to, right now, in this madman's eyes.

"acceptable, i suppose."

"don't you dare!" the guttural and low growl scratches his throat painfully. he thinks he can taste blood - oh, wait, he did injure the inside of his mouth long before while watching your battered body accumulate more and more wounds - "LEAVE THEM ALONE!" please please please don't desecrate them any further don't hurt them even more don't no no no no no no n o please-

"don't worry, kreideprinz."

dottore chuckles as he drags your lifeless body by your hair towards the door, further and further from him, only leaving a heavy trail of blood in its wake, the doctor's last sentence ringing in his ears as he feels the last bit of his sanity leave with you.

is he not even permitted to hold you and kiss you goodbye? can't he just look at you properly just one last time?

"even if they wake up, they won't remember your weak, pathetic self anymore."

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[emmyrosee]

based on this tiktok. teehee

bff!Suna x gn!reader

A/N- my mouth is in so much pain, why did no one tell me wisdom teeth surgery would hurt so bad I need atsumu head smooches STAT-

ugly 🙄💍 bae. sugar. my darling. pls. call me and pretend it’s an emergency. i have to get tf out of here.

ugly 🙄💍 he smells like old pizza pls save me.

he could practically feel the urgency emanating through your text.

the tv show he’d been watching meant nothing to suna now as it drones in the background, his focus on your well-being (well- the drama you were involved in, anyways) and he shakes his head as he ponders your circumstance.

it wasn’t as if he hadn’t tried to warn you against going out with this sleezeball from the other team who gave you his number at the last game; suna had told you, repeatedly, that jerks from that school were nothing but trouble.

but naturally, your stubborn ass didn’t believe him.

and he wanted, briefly, to leave you there to suffer the consequences of your actions, you’d forgive him in time- but he also knew of his scarily stoic captain’s deep rooted crush for you, and he was not about to get on his shit list for “abandoning” you.

ugh.

SENT: how bad is it?

ugly 🙄💍 i asked for steak. And he said that i should get the salad.

SENT: EW.

VETO.

send me ur location. im scooping

pls punch him for me.

ill call

he doesn’t wait longer to toe on some shoes and grab the keys to his beat up old car, calling a quick “mom! I’ll be back!” and heading out into the chill of night, being your knight in shining armor in sweat pants tucked inside of his socks, and slides to adorn his feet.

the engine sputters to life, and as soon as he’s backed out of the driveway, he quickly dials in your phone number, clearing his throat as he allows the monotonous dial tone ring in his ear.

there’s a click, and he instantly fakes hyperventilating that actually hurts his chest to do. “Rin, I’m on my date, can I call-“

“HE TOOK THE CAT!” He blubbers, slowly coming to a red light. He hears you gasp, though he knows from the shakiness of your breath that you’re trying not to laugh. “What- w-who!”

“Shinsuke!” He wails, knowing his volume probably is hurting your own head. He wants to laugh, he hasn’t ever looked at his captain that way- he makes a mental note to never let his first name slip so casually from his lips again- let alone be romantically involved with him. But, when inspiration strikes, Suna knew to answer. “I-I-I came home and he had that BITCH ex of his bent over the couch, I told him to l-l-leave and I drove around to calm down, and when I came b-back, he took my CAT!”

he hopes the complete ridiculousness of his story is working to his benefit.

“Rin, I will be over when I’m done, I promise, please calm down-“

“WAFFLE!” He shrieks, adding a couple of obnoxious sniffles and wails to accompany his fake grief. “HE TOOK MY BABY!” Around his theatrics, he hears you whisper something along the lines of “are you sure?” and “I’m so sorry,” and he can only assume that your plan worked, and you are now free from this hell of a date. “Okay rinnie, can you pick me up? Then we’ll go find Waffle, my location is- oh my god I can’t believe that fucking worked.”

the relief in your voice and your choice of words makes him stop his fake crying and cackle along with you, making snide comments about how bad the date went and how he “told you so!” to stay away from the creature you had gone on the date with.

“I’m here dumbass, hang up and get in the car,” he snickers, hanging up first and unlocking his car to allow you to slip into the passenger seat. you look good, too good to be going out with trash from another school, but the exhaustion under your eyes doesn’t go unnoticed.

“were you crying?” he asks with an amused lilt in his voice- even if the idea of you crying while waiting for him makes him feel sick to his stomach.

“Shut up,” you snort. “I was just worried about waffle.”

it makes you both fall back into a fit of laughter, and, sure, you’re both going to hell for lying on Kita Shinsuke’s perfect name, but Rin is almost positive Mr. Perfect will learn to accept that it was for your benefit.

“C’mon, I was supposed to meet the twins for McDicks, you’re coming,” he says flatly, leaving no room for discussion.

“Rin, I’m severely overdressed-“

“It’ll give Tsumu somethin’ to stare at while Samu and I steal his nuggets.”

“You steal his nuggets?”

“Hey, you’re my best friend- you enchant my teammates, I exploit that for self-gain.”

[zukuist]

Hi hi just got all 4 of my wisdom teeth taken out and I feel terrible😩😩 do u mind writing something ab todoroki comforting his s/o who just got her wisdom tooth’s taken out and is in immense pain😩😩 nah like it hurts to talk and my face is so swollen and I can barley brush my teeth!!

wisdom teeth pains [hcs]

“you got your wisdom tooth taken out, and you’re in a ton of pain.”

fandom/s: 僕のヘロアカデミア // boku no hero academia [bnha]

includes: s. todoroki, k. bakugō (added him because yeah <3)

your name is shortened to y/n, gender neutral

side note: i KNOW you sent this a few days ago so im super duper sorry for the delay. though i hope you’re doing better now :)) also.. you got FOUR taken out?? 😟

todoroki shōto

okay so..

i headcanon shōto to be that one bitch that was just.. born without any wisdom teeth

they did an x ray for his teeth one day, and they were like 😎 —>😟🕶🤏 “this boy.. has no wisdom teeth!”

like, man was just born without them! (and yes it’s possible, i googled my facts for this 😼)

i headcanon this, because i don’t see rei having any either 🧎‍♂️ the genetics am i right?

moving aside, shōto was already aware of your appointment, and that you were getting your wisdom tooth pulled out

because we tell everything health related to boyfriend! shōto in this house 😎 he approves of this message

which is why he’s patiently waiting in the lobby, the kind receptionist offering him a mini cup of water, reassuring him that your s/o will be okay

she was right.. and wrong

the dentist finishes the job, and immediately updates him, informs him what he should do

“so we’ve pulled out their wisdom teeth, and—”

shōto blinks, “..wisdom teeth?” the plural use of the word shocks him.

“ah yeah, y/n had several, we had to take out all four.” your dentist laughs briefly, somewhat amused by the youngest todoroki’s reaction

your dentist continues explaining what to do, what not to do, and how to give you medicine when the pain comes in

so they finally bring you out of the office, and you’re in a wheel chair 😟 since you’re still kinda out of it

“hey angel,” shōto smiles, when the initial shock clears out “you did amazing. you look super pretty.”

“ugh, stop the lies,” you say, your voice muffled by the gauze, “‘m craving in and out.”

shōto knows he should probably tell you that you can’t eat that, but he just smiles, helping you out of the office, and into his car

5 minutes has passed, and once the car stops at a red light, shōto takes a good look at you, just to see how you were

and you’re already in so much pain “oh no, are you already in pain?” he asks, his impatience making him grip the steering wheel

“yessss,” you whine, tears welling up in your eyes, “it’s like.. bakugō was my dentist or somthin’.. who even hired that bastard? gonna.. give him a knuckle sandwich when i see him!”

shōto can handle your post surgery rambles, but he definitely can’t handle seeing you in so much pain

because one, he can’t relate, and didn’t know the pain for you kicked in that quickly

and two, shōto didn’t know you needed four to be pulled out (because man doesn’t have any wisdom teeth in the first place 🙄)

ever so gently takes off the gauze, and if he sees that you’re even in the slightest bit of pain, he’s immediately peppering kisses on your forehead

“i’m sorry, love. the pain will be there for a second.”

a lot of ice is being set on your cheeks. he makes an ice pack for his left hand, and holds his right hand against your cheek for the other side

he doesn’t use any pressure

on the brighter side, at least shōto can have your face in his hands for as long as he liked

he doesn’t care if he’ll get sore keeping you cold, shōto will not move (and it benefits you too so.. win!)

makes you do nothing during your recovery. like.. all you did was watch tv

sleeps on the chair that’s placed against the side of the bed, just to be prepared for anything you need.

and so he could get them with ease.

congratulates you on your recovery with a bouquet of flowers, or a stuffed animal.

though he wishes he could pamper and baby you like that again, he’s glad you’re not in any excruciating pain anymore :)

bakugō katsuki

i think he got his wisdom teeth pulled out before you, but he was lucky enough to only have 2 💀

the entire experience was a fever dream.. from him suddenly craving pizza with a chocolate drizzle on top, to him nearly stepping out of a moving car 😟

refuses to see the videos of him being loopy post surgery, so you sent the videos to his parents 😎

their love for you tripled by tenfolds after seeing the videos.

anyways, he’s aware of your appointment, but he couldn’t drive you there

katsuki was doing something important, and he teased you by saying “this is punishment for sending my parents those shitty wisdom teeth videos >:T.”

but then, he heavily insisted that he’s the one driving you back, and he tells mina (the one that drove you to the dentist) that he’ll be the one to bring you back home

oddly enough, he was calmly sitting in the lobby. but you could clearly tell that he was just waiting for some news to be delivered

all of the people there expected him to be shaking the poor, innocent workers about your whereabouts tbh

but they don’t know how much calmer he could be, especially when the time’s right.

the dentist finally exists the office, and he abruptly stands up, “so?? how are they??”

man already knows about what he should do, since he did his research 2 days before the actual appointment.

so he instead, inquires about your state.

“they’re still a bit loopy from the anesthesia, but that’s to be expected. however, we’ve pulled out 4–”

“what?” the blond sputters, “four? you ripped out four?”

“yes, they had four, two on each side. their pain tolerance is lower than most patients, so kindly make sure to check on them when the anesthesia fades.”

katsuki snatches takes the paper bag of medicine from the dentist’s hands, and immediately marches over to where you’ve been discharged

and this man has a good laugh, because you’re sitting in a wheelchair. his state post wisdom teeth removal was worse, but he didn’t use a wheelchair.

but here you are, sitting in a wheelchair.

“you look shitfaced,” katsuki comments quietly. loud enough for you to hear, of course. because you frowned (to the best of your abilities.)

“meanie.” you weakly throw your hand against his chest, but katsuki takes no offense. “but you took it like a champ, didn’t you?”

“of course. the s/o of bakugō.. katsuki has seen worse.”

katsuki holds in a retort, and decides to help you out of the dentist office, thanking the staff as he helps you into his car (much to their surprise.)

i’m a firm believer that katsuki bakugō is a good driver. he definitely looks like a speeder, but i promise you, he’s not.

in fact, he’s much more attentive when you’re in the car with him, let alone if you’re in any pain.

which is why, he immediately steps on the gas, when he hears you groaning from the pain “it hurts already?”

you muffle, “sooo bad, katsu. i might faint.”

he drives faster than before, not wanting to see you in any pain for much longer. it’s a good thing you’re wearing a seat belt.

carries you into the house, and puts you in bed, tucking you under the blankets tenderly, as he rummages through the medicine bag

“damnit, where is it when i need you?”

as much as he would rip the gauze off, katsuki takes it off as delicately as he possibly could. muttering quick apologizes when tears threaten to spill from your eyes.

“see? wasn’t so bad, right?”

makes you take the pain medicine shortly afterwards. only warns you once, before dumping the medicine down your throat, making sure you don’t choke at all.

he’s that one nurse that’s kinda rough, but actually cares about your well being a lot.

like.. he’ll roll his eyes when you ask him to hand you the remote, but he just goes “tell me what show you want.”

will complain about you not moving when you’re being asked to (like.. sitting up for medicine)

but ends up giving you a scolding, when you try going to the bathroom by yourself, and without his assistance.

he’s obviously prepared. there are ice packets sitting in the fridge, and he immediately puts it against your cheek when you fall asleep

wishes he had ‘that damn icy hot’s quirk’ at a time like this, just for more convenience. and so that he could just sooth your pain, by activating his quirk.

he says he’s going to sleep at his usual bed time. but similar to todoroki, katsuki stays up all night just monitoring you

just.. making sure you’re not in any pain, obliterating any signs of discomfort with urgency.

eventually makes a quick trip to the convenient store, when you’re asleep. all for a pint of ice cream.

so when you’re fully recovered, you have a pint of ice cream, waiting for you in the fridge :) that’s also your favorite flavor

if you don’t like ice cream, he’ll just get any other dessert you fancy.

will tease you after recovery, talking about how wimpy you were with an amused grin on his face (yes, that one.)

but really, he likes babying you like that. just maybe.. when you’re not in so much pain.

“anyways, wanna see the videos i took of you while you were out of it?”

“katsu!”

© zukuist 2021, bnha|mha belongs to horikoshi kohei. do not steal, plagiarize, or modify ❕

[rosethornxs]

Thinking about Boba Fett as a gentle caregiver when you’re not feeling well because I just got my wisdom teeth out and I’m quite uncomfortable right now.

Soft, caring Boba under the cut.

GN!reader, no warnings

First I think he’d make sure you follow all instructions from a doctor or whoever treated you, especially if you had any kind of procedures done. If you’re just feeling sick with something he’d make sure you follow general advice. He wants to make sure you heal/get better as quickly and as painlessly as possible because he cares.

Someone said Boba’s love language is acts of service (forgive me, I can’t remember who at the moment so give us a shout if it was you or you know who it was). I wholeheartedly agree with this. The man would do absolutely everything in his power to make you feel as safe and comfortable as he can. He’d go out of his way to get food you like and can actually eat in your condition. If you’re not hungry he’d encourage you to have just a little something because “you’ve got to keep up your strength, cyare.” I think he’d even spoon feed you if it came to that. But he wouldn’t force you if you really couldn’t or didn’t want to eat and would try again later.

He’d also prepare any medications you need and help with other treatments, always sure to get you to take them at the correct times and the right ways. He’d help with any exercises you need to do, gently moving your limbs to help you stretch or rubbing away any sore spots if it was possible.

Boba knows about pain so he does everything he can to make sure you’re comfortable and as pain free as possible during your recovery. He’d help you ice or warm any sore/swollen spots and he’d massage tight muscles gently digging his thick fingers into your skin until you finally relax for him.

And of course, if there was nothing else he could do, he’d climb under blankets with you and hold you against him — his thick warm body, so comfortable wrapped around you. He’d rub your back and press his lips to your forehead, whispering gentle affirmations in your ear about how brave you are, and how good you are, and how strong you are.

And if he he needs to go away he’d appoint someone, usually Fennec, to look after you and he’d check in every day to see how you’re doing and get any updates on your condition.

Boba spent so much of his life uncared for and unsafe, he absolutely cannot bare to see someone he loves in that position so he’ll go out of his way to ensure it never happens.

Ugh, the way I love this man so fucking much it hurts. I wish he could hold me now.

[millenialfanfictionaddiction]

So I went to the dentist today and even though I'm in my mid 20s I've got wisdom teeth coming in. Which they say is nothing they shouldn't, but the pain feels real and it really hurts.

So here is some msby comfort their manager who's on pain.

Sakusa is surprisingly good with medicine and help you deal with the pain via painkillers.

Atsumu brings you softer things to eat, I really don't know how to explain in. But for the last few weeks I've only relied on eating soups, yogurt etc . Atsumu has done so much research on what you would be able to eat.

Shoyo can finally be a cool senpai, he buys you ice creams. Whenever he noticed you rubbing at your jaw, he just runs out excusing himself, before he comes back with a cold treat.

Kou is the sweetest and he just tries to distract you from the pain, whether it's making dumb jokes or being clumsy. It makes him happy to see you smile.

Ugh no not the wisdom teeth 😫 I had mine cut out when I was 16 and it was not fun. Seriously I hate going to the dentist so much even though I know it's so necessary. I really hope you feel better and can get them taken care of. Tooth pain is awful because it like ruins everything!

Imagine YN coming into the gym looking exhausted and rubbing their cheek. Sakusa and Meian immediately notice and RUN 🏃‍♂️ to you.

Sakusa: Yn are you sick? Why are you here?

Meian: did someone hurt you YN?

You: 👁💧👄💧👁 my teeth hurt

Immediately they spring into action. Sakusa runs and grabs you an ice pack and Meian grabs his medicine bag. Idk why but he totally carries pain pills with him. It's an old person thing I guess 😅 (he's like the same age as me and I carry an entire pharmacy).

Bokuto is instantly panicked because why is YN in pain? Yn is never in pain!

Atsumu texts Osamu and asked him to make soft foods for you and deliver them to the gym. He says "put it on my tab" and Osamu says "you never pay your tab"

Hinata gives you the biggest hug and asks of you want anything to help like ice cream.

Bokuto has now sending up serves and spiking them in an attempt to distract you. "YN COME WATCH ME!" He yells as Atsumu joins him.

Meian then starts yelling as Inunaki walks up to you and asks you if you made a dentist appointment. You said you have one in an hour. Hinata and Bokuto want to go with you but uou decline their offer.

Great YN now your dealing with emo Bokuto until your appointment. At least it distracted you 😅

[dxnahdsg]

Hey hey could u do something were Shoto gets his wisdom teeth removed ngl I feel like it would be the most funniest shit ever💀😹

BRILLIANT AS FUCK

Wisdom Teeth || s.todoroki ||

One shot - Fluff

Warnings - None, just a mention of blood

Masterlist

"Ms. [L/n]?" The dentist called out as he popped his out outside the door. "Mr. Todoroki's good to go." He says and you began to stand up from your chair, walking inside the room.

There laid your dual haired boyfriend on the dental engine with a gauze in his mouth. "Hey, sweetie." You cooed, walking towards him and put a hand on top of his.

Todoroki looked at you and you saw his face light up. "[Y/n]." He called out, extending his arms towards you like a child wants to be carried. Well he does. "Carry me."

"Eh?! Sho, I'm not strong enough to carry y- OOF! Okay-" You grunted as Todoroki threw himself at you, clinging onto you like a koala. Todoroki nuzzled his face onto your neck, not caring about the blood mixed with drool staining your t-shirt and your neck.

"Sho! I'm gonna fall!" You warn as you stumbled backwards, trying to gain your balance. But Todoroki only leaned in more, causing the both of you to fall. With him on top of you.

"Oh boy..." You sigh, knowing this is going to be a long day.

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"Easy does it. There we go." You instructed as you helped Todoroki walk towards the heights alliance. Seeing Iida and Midoriya outside the building, talking to each other, you called out for them. "Hey! Help me here?"

Noticing you, they quickly walked towards you and helped you carry Todoroki. But he didn't want to let go of you and he had an iron grip on your shirt. "No. I want [Y/n]..." He mumbles, hugging you tightly.

"Sho." You call out, trying to get him off of you but no avail. You sigh and faced the two boys beside you. "Just help me open the doors." You say. With that being said, they jog towards the entrance and opened the doors for you.

Muttering a 'thank you' to them, you went inside with Todoroki once again clinging onto you like a koala and set him down on the couch.

"Damn, I've never seen Todoroki so clingy." Kirishima pointed out with a chuckle. "And we can finally watch that bastard embarrass himself." Bakugou says, a mischievous grin on his face.

"Don't even try." You glare at him and was about to stand up to get some water but a strong pull kept you from doing so. Next thing you knew is you were on top of Todoroki as he caged you in.

"Don't go." He mumbles, nuzzling his face against yours. You cringed at the drool on your face but you let it be. "Sho, I was just going to drink water." You say, trying to get off of him but his arms were too strong.

What did you expect? He exercises at least everyday.

"I'm way more important than water!" Todoroki whines, his voice raising a little. You groan and looked at the others, your eyes screaming 'help me'.

The Bakusquad only shook their head while laughing, clearly liking the show. While the Dekusquad didn't know how to help.

"Ugh. Come on, let's get you to bed." You say. You managed to get off of him when his arms loosened around you and you helped him up. But what was unexpected was he jumped onto your back, wrapping his arms around your neck and rests his cheek on your head. You two were now in a piggyback position.

You grunted and stumbled a bit but managed to keep your balance. "Sho!" You try to let go off him but he kept his arms around your neck, legs dangling. You roll your eyes and chuckled, hands going back under his thighs and walked him to your dorm.

"Geez you're heavy." You stated, half-jokingly as you settled him down onto your bed. Todoroki pouted at you and pulled you beside him, caging you in once again.

"I love youuuuuuu." Todoroki cooed, drawing small hearts on your chest. You chuckled at this adorable state and pecked his forehead. "I love you too, Sho."

"Only me?"

"Nah, I love my dog." You joked. Todoroki pouted and let out a 'hmph', pushing you off the bed and turned his back towards you. You yelped when your butt hit the cold floor and chuckled as you sat up, getting back on the bed.

"Kidding! I love you, Shoto. And Only you."

And the next day, the side effect was gone and Todoroki was back to normal. Except for the pain in his mouth. Bakugou showed Todoroki a video of him from yesterday, and he didn't seem embarrassed. But was flustered at how clingy he was to you.

You giggled and pecked him on the cheek. "It's fine, I like it when you're clingy."

A/n: Idk what else to write but it's all I imagined 😂😂

[emjiroki]

thirsty enji anon here! im getting my wisdom teeth taken out today and im super nervous and casually thinking about enji taking care of me afterword (:

That’s suck anon I’m sorry! I’ve had my wisdom teeth taken out and it wasn’t too bad (honestly I didn’t even need the pain medcine they gave me) but its perfectly valid to be nervous! just make sure to stay hydrated ❤ put it under a read more so it didn’t get too long 😋

I feel like Enji would be a little nervous too to be honest, just all around concerned for your safety and wants to make sure he can take care of your properly afterward. I’m giggling at the thought of him sitting in the waiting room at the dentist office 😊

Anything you wanted or needed after surgery was yours! He’d frantically go to the store to pick up your prescription and to stock up on ice cream and anything else you had asked for or he thought you might need. Which was everything. He didn’t really pay attention to how much stuff he was getting until the trunk of his car and half the backseat were full. 

Ugh and just think of the cuddles 😍 He’s so warm! cuddling under a blanket with him would most definitely put you to sleep. His big hands threading through your hair and pressing kisses to your forehead and closed eyes. He was content on giving you every ounce of love you needed to heal. Rest all you want, he’s taken three extra days off work to take care of you anyway🥰 

I hope this helps you feel better Anon! Take care of yourself friend💕💕💕

[anastasiabeaverhousen87]

Make wise Choices Part 1:

Hold me (baby Danvers)

Never have I ever written something in my life (except for Christmas cards for Santa when I was a kid or you know the regular affidavit when I lose a ticket for my expenses report from work, and that should count like poetry itself 🤓)

Anyways after reading for a while in different platforms I became quite curious about writing something myself. I noticed a lot of Baby Danvers fics and developed a sort of attachment to the concept of a third sister. Also I’m a sucker for fluff and sick fics. Even though I do have a dark side I wanted to try something tame first.

I have no idea if its any good and also take into consideration English is not my native language, I’m sleep deprived and using an iPhone because I’m too lazy to get my laptop and it’s like 3 am and I’m supposed to be at work in 3 hours LOL 😂

Without further ado I leave you my first story with baby danvers going through some painful wisdom teeth surgery recovery (so not an original idea but this actually happened to me and I can relate, impacted teeth sucks big time )

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PART 1

You had to get your wisdom teeth removed and you knew it was perfectly normal to experience some anxiety prior the procedure. In your case, your anxiety levels were through the roof. Your sisters knew this and of course they wanted to be there for you, and you couldn’t be more grateful for that; However, you were very nervous. Because of your anxiety you had to be sedated for the procedure and the effects very rough on you. You felt just awful and very loopy. Kara had to carry you from the dentist office to the car and up to her apartment. You were practically a rag doll in her arms, drooling saliva and blood on her sweater, because of course you were disgusted by the gauze and you took it out. Kara didn’t mind that at all, she felt bad you were feeling poorly after your surgery. You just cling to her like a koala and nuzzle your face in the crook of her neck.

Kara: “Careful there little one, don’t press your cheek into me so hard or you will hurt yourself” - Your sisters felt awful to see you like this, but you knew they were going to care for you during the following days after the procedure. Even thought you are a big baby when it comes to pain and doctors, the procedure was indeed very difficult, your teeth were impacted and required surgical extraction.

You just grunted in response and kept rubbing your face into your sister’s neck and shoulder. Until you did it too hard and felt a sharp pain in your mouth. Y/N: “Ow Ow Owie!” -You cried out and tried to move into a more comfortable position in her arms, you felt exhausted and wanted to sleep, but due to the weird feeling in your mouth and the odd sensations due to the medication you couldn’t quite find a proper spot to feel comfortable.

Alex: “Come one Y/N, don’t press your face like that and just hold on a few more minutes, we are almost home, and you can take your pain meds and sleep for a while. Don’t fall asleep before that, just hang on a little longer baby”

The three of you were in the elevator waiting to reach the apartment your shared with Kara.

Y/N: “Nooooo! I want to sleep now and eat a corn dog” – once again you rubbed your face into Kara and again, it hurt. – Ow Ow Ow!” You cried once again and tried to pout miserably, feeling just bad. You had tears in your eyes and you just looked like an overtired toddler with your big hazel teary eyes and rosy cheeks.

Alex: “Damn it Y/N, be careful you’re going to reopen the stitches and we will need to take you back to the dentist so she can patch you up. And no, you can’t have a corn dog just yet. It will hurt trying to eat something hot and solid”

Apparently, that was the worst thing to say because you just looked at her with big scared and hurt eyes and started to cry. – Y/N: “I’m sorry, but I just feel so awful and can’t get comfortable I just want to sleep. This suck! Dentists sucks, stupid wisdom teeth and stupid stitches! And I really want a corn dog Alex, pleeeease!!!!” - Moving your mouth to complain and speak your discontent made your incisions to bleed more and that of course made you cry more.

Y/N: “ugh blood taste awful!” – Kara tried to adjust you into a more comfortable position in her arms and rubbing your back in a soothing way to calm you down.  While Alex tried to clean the slobber and blood from your lips and Kara’s shoulder with a handkerchief. Both gave you a sad smile and just felt sorry for you. You were clearly in pain and felt just awful.

Alex: “Oh sweety please don’t cry, we’re almost there. Damn elevator it´s taking forever!” – she gave a frustrated sigh while trying to keep you from falling asleep and avoided mentioning the corn dog in order to make you forget about eating one.

Kara: “I know, I think there’s something wrong it, but we are almost there. Shhh… little one, we are almost there, and you can rest after your taken your meds. Ok?, Lena is waiting for us already with lots of cold juice and ice cream so you can feel better pretty soon”

You perked up at the mention of the green-eyed woman. Y/N: you sniffled and asked your sister- “Lena is here?”– It was no surprise for the Danver sisters that at the mention of the younger Luthor you would cheer up. You were very loved by your sisters and their friends, but it was no secret that you had the young CEO wrapped around your little finger. Lena was your sister Kara’s girlfriend, but she was enamored with you and she was very protective of you as well. She is like a hero to you; you admire and look up to her so much. Not that your sisters weren’t amazing as well, but the relationship you have with Lena is very special and strong.  She is always pampering you and spoils you rotten. You never take advantage of the way Lena is with you and her affection. You are not a brat, you are a very easy-going person, a ray of sunshine and everyone was smitten with you. But when your feeling down or sick you get cranky and you can be a little annoying. You know that, but you feel no shame whatsoever.

Kara: “Yes! She is waiting at the apartment and she said she was going to be prepared with lots of yummy things you can drink, and some things you can eat. We can watch movies after you rest for a bit if you want. What do you say?” – your bubbly blonde sister said while stroking you back and trying to make you stay alert for a bit more until you reached the apartment.

Y/N : You just gave her a tired smile and rubbed at your eyes with a fist and said- “Ok, that sounds nice.”

The elevator dinged and the door opened in the hallway. Alex and Kara, with you in her arms, stepped out of the elevator and walked to the apartment door. Lena was already waiting at the door with a big smile on her face, however she frowned a little when she saw your pained face and teary eyes. Your cheeks were starting to swell, and she knew the first couple of days were rough after that specific dental procedure. She also hated to see you in pain, so she just holds the door wide open to let Alex and Kara walk into the apartment.

Lena: “hi sweet girl”- she presses a kiss to your forehead while greeting Kara and Alex as well. She gave Kara a peck in the lips and asked her to put you in the couch. She walks to the kitchen to grab a bowl with cold water and a cloth to help reduce the swelling to your cheeks while Alex read trough the indications given by your doctor and sort your meds at the table.

Meanwhile Kara tries to lay you down on the couch, but you refused to let go of her and you just cling harder with your arms circling her neck and your legs into her hips. Kara just chuckles and rubs your back: “come on little one, let me set you down on the couch, you will  be more comfortable laying down and I’m just going to bring your blanket and some pillows and bring a pair of comfy pajamas so you can be more comfortable.”

But you, feeling poorly and cranky, shed some tears and asked to be held by your sister. You just felt so clingy. Y/N: “Noo… please Kara don’t go. Just stay with me I don’t need a blanket or pajamas.”

You were beyond exhausted and being up since early in the morning and since you didn’t get that much the sleep night before, you were just so nervous about the whole thing. Now that it was over, you felt all your energy drained, and in addition the pain meds were staring to wear off and that made you feel even worse.

Alex: “Sit down with her Kara, I’ll bring the blanket pillows and pajamas. Let me just grab the meds, and hey Lena can you bring a glass of water and – oh you already have a bowl of water and cloth that’s perfect, thank you. Go and sit down with Kara and set those on the coffee table. I´ll just change real  quick and we can give Y/N the meds and make her more comfortable so she can take a nap.”

Lena just nods and walks to the couch carrying the tray with a bowl with cold water, a few clean hand towels and a glass of water with your meds on it. She set the tray on the coffee table and takes one of the smalls towels and dips it into the cold water in the bowl to make a cold compress for your cheeks. She then turns to Kara and speaks softly to you.

Lena: “Y/N is it okay if I hold you for a little while so Kara can go change into more comfy clothes? What do you say, want me to sit with you for a bit?” - she gives you a big smile and you just nod and make grabby hands toward her. Kara chuckles once again at your antics and transfers you to Lena’s lap making sure you are settled alright and gives you a kiss to your forehead.

Kara: “I’ll be right back”- you just hum in approval and rest you head into Lena’s shoulder while the green eyed woman smiles down at you and brings the cool towel to your fast swelling hot cheek to make you feel better.

Y/N: “That feels nice”- you say in a sleepy voice while clinging to Lena.

Lena: “This will help with the swelling, I’m sorry you feel so poorly sweet girl. But don’t worry we are going to make sure you are comfortable, and you can take a nap after you take your pain meds. Look, Alex is here, come one just sit a little bit so you can take the pill.  Alex walks into the living room carrying several items in her arms.”

Alex: “Y/N come on kiddo I have your comfy jammies. Please sit for a bit for me baby.”  You sit with your back to Lena’s front and you hold your arms up while Alex works fast removing your current top and bra and pulls the button-up pajama top on you, while Lena keeps a hold of you supporting your hips and shoulder so you don’t fall from her lap. Next are your jeans, you let yourself fall backwards into Lena and she just chuckles and holds you close so you don’t slide down to the floor while Alex works on removing your jeans and putting the pajama short on you. Once you are  in your pajama set, Alex smiles at you and helps you try to lay in the couch, but once again you refuse and you move sideways on Lena’s lap so you face is nuzzled on her upper chest and sitting on her lap with your legs in the couch. Alex is about to try and make you move, but Lena just holds up her hand: “Its fine Alex, she is not heavy I can hold her and once she is asleep, we can move her to the couch or switch turns, because I think someone is  going to be very clingy for the next couple of days.”-  She says while looking down at you and giving you a soft smile.

Alex sighs but knows what you are saying its true, when you don’t feel good you turn into a koala bear and refuse to let go from your sisters or Lena’s arms. But you’ve been like this since you were little,       and your sisters love to provide any comfort you need. And right now, you want to be cuddled and sleep. So, Alex gives you a nudge and brings a small pill to your lips and hold a glass of water so you can swallow the medication. Alex: “Good job baby, now close your eyes and rest for a bit.”  

You let you head fall back into Lena and close your eyes mumbling something about corn dogs being soft. Alex smiles down at you while giving Lena the cool towel so she can press it down to your cheek and walks to the kitchen with the tray and to  figure out diner for Kara, Lena and herself and something soft and easy to drink for you. You won’t be able to eat anything solid for a few days, so that’s going to be a challenge. You love food as much as your alien sister. You don’t really like bland food nor drinking smoothies but that’s a fight for after you wake up from your nap. To say you are going to be an unhappy and very grumpy camper it’s the understatement of the century.

Kara took the opportunity to take a quick shower and walks into the living room in sweatpants and a lose top.  She smiles when she notices that you’re almost asleep with a small smile on your face while resting on top of her girlfriend. She spots your favorite blanket next to Lena in the couch, she drapes it over you and Lena and presses a quick kiss to your forehead and a kiss to Lena. Kara sits next to the both of you while surfing for something to watch on Netflix while Alex is busy in the kitchen. Lena is watching you fall asleep and still holding the cool rag to your cheek. After few minutes you are completely passed out and a little bit of drool and blood starts to spill from your lips.

Lena: “Kara, honey can you pass me one of those clean towels on the coffee table, please? Kara notices the little bit of blood and takes the clean small white towel and tenderly cleans your lips and chin. Kara takes away the other wet towel Lena was using for your cheek and leaves the new one so Lena can put it in between her shoulder and your chin. You sleep peacefully while being hold be Lena and Kara in the couch. Alex finally returns to the living room announcing she made diner, actually she made a phone call to order take out because she didn’t feel like cooking or cleaning dishes. She brings refreshments for everyone, a glass of wine for Lena, a glass of chocolate milk for Kara and a beer for her. She also brings a sports bottle with juice and ice, the ones that have a little rubber tip so you can drink easily and can keep the liquid cold. So once you´re awake you can drink something cool and remove the taste of blood from your mouth.

Yes, the next couple of day are going to be a little hard on you, but you have your sisters and Lena to keep you comfortable and dot on you while you recover.

 Next chapter: Y/N wakes up from her nap. And so, it begins…

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Wisdom Teeth

I do not own Transformers.

Word count: 4.6k 

Uploaded on: ao3 and fanfiction

Summary: Jack gets his wisdom teeth out. The outcome is expectant and the Autobots are severely confused. 

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The clacking sounds of fingers tapping against the keyboard was all 3 humans could hear from the Dentist waiting room. One woman sat in the middle while two teenagers sat beside her, swinging their legs and letting their feet slide against the white-spotted tiles.

The one teenager on the left twirled hair around fingers, a bored expression on her face as she examined the faded hot-pink streak on the tips of her hair. The other teenager on the right, who looked much younger than the girl, pushed his glasses up to perch his nose and tapped his fingers against the side-bar, making a rhythm out of the tapping.

The black-raven haired woman wore nurse scrubs and a worn out cardigan that framed her thin shoulders. She had a magazine in her lap, her cyan blue eyes scanning the page before turning the page and resuming her reading.

Finally, the silence had broken when the Japanese teenager groaned out loud, her eyes snapping to the ceiling with an exasperated look.

"Ugh! When is Jack coming out? It's been like, forever!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms up in the air as if the emphasize.

"Its only been less than an hour," The nurse said quietly, not bothering to look up to the impatient teenager.

The youngest teenager leaned forward and craned his neck towards Miko. "Getting Wisdom teeth is longer than filling in a cavity," Raf explained with a small grin. "Its a surgery in your mouth.

The woman finally looked up from her magazine and smiled. "Raf's right, Miko," June said to the restless girl.

Miko rolled her eyes and huffed, leaning back and crossing her arms to her chest.

"I just wanna see Jack all dopey like," Miko mumbled, pouting slightly. June quirked her eyebrows up. "Miko, laughing gas does cause you to be...loopy, but sometimes it doesn't usually affect some people."

Miko groaned out loud and ran a hand over her face. "So I waited for Jack for nothing?!"

June sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. "I could be wrong," she reasoned quietly.

"You better be," Miko muttered under her breath, ignoring the chills that ran down her spine when she saw Jack's mother giver her a stern look.

"I didn't think you could get your wisdom teeth in at 16," Raf said thoughtlessly.

The nurse turned her head to the youngest teenager and her lips tugged up. "You can actually get your wisdom teeth as early as 14," she explained. "I believe Jack got his when he was about 15 years old."

Raf widened his eyes. "Seriously?!" he exclaimed, quite astonished. He briefly wondered if he was going to get his wisdom teeth by his 14th birthday. The boy looked down to his feet. "That sounds painful..."

June hummed. "Jack said it was the worst pain he felt in his mouth. Unfortunately, you can't avoid it forever."

Raf shuddered. Thank God he was still 12...and a half.

"I mean, you might get it over with as soon as possible," Miko piqued in.

"Miko's right, the more your gums are tender, the more it'll bet easier to get them out."

Raf shrugged. "Still sounds painful."

"All surgeries are painful, Raf," Miko pointed out with a smirk.

As soon as Miko finished her sentence, the door opened and a woman came out with a mask around her neck, a clipboard in her hand and a lab coat draped around her body professionally. She smiled at them. "June?"

June sat up and placed the magazine on her seat. She turned towards the woman and closed distance between them and returned the smile. "I'm June Darby."

The dentist nodded. "Jack did really well on the surgery," she remarked, earning for June to sigh in relief. "He'll need at least three days of rest. I would suggest soft foods, cool liquids for about week and then bland foods up until his gums are fully healed."

She looked down towards the clipboard. "Swelling and discomfort will occur several hours after the surgery, reaching a maximum within three days. An ice pack on his cheeks for forty-eight to seventy-two hours will help the swelling. After the third day, a warming pack may help diminish the swelling and stiffness."

June nodded as she listened intently.

"And how many times do we have to change his gauze?" she questioned.

"Every thirty to sixty minutes until the excessive bleeding will subside; the oozing will stop in the next twenty-four to forty-eight hours."

"And his medication?"

"You are really on top with these questions, huh?" The dentist asked, impressed. June smiled and inclined her head. "All in the work of being a nurse," June joked.

The dental surgeon laughed and shook her head. "I should have known, seeing as you are wearing nurse's scrubs," she said with an quirk of her lips.

June smirked and shrugged. "New style, apparently."

"Hmm, yes, besides that, the prescription will be at your local pharmacy. Make sure he eats with the medication to avoid nausea. After four days or so, use warm salt water to clean out the wounded gums, a syringe will help, three times after every meal,or gargle. Jack should be very light when he brushes his teeth once he's able too."

June nodded as the dentist handed her a piece of paper with the same instructions she explained and looked them over before returning her gaze towards the dental surgeon. "Thank you for taking care of my son," June said gratefully, holding out her hand.

The dentist shook her hand and grinned. "No problem, he was a pleasure," she said. "We just finished cleaning everything and he'll be ready to go. Would you like to see him?"

"Please."

The dentist turned around and June followed pursuit. She stopped abruptly and turned her head to give Miko and Raf a stern look. "Behave you two," she warned. "I'll be back to retrieve Jack and then we'll get the medicine before we go to the Autobot base."

Miko gave her a sarcastic salute while Raf nodded obediently.

When June left with the surgeon, the Japanese teenager took out her phone and pressed a recording app. Raf bit his lip as he watched Miko hold her phone out and zoom to the door.

"Are you sure Jack would want us to record him while he's on laughing gas?" Raf asked nervously.

Miko waved him off with a scoff.

"I would want someone to record if I was high on laughing gas."

"Yeah, but this is Jack we're talking about."

"He'll be fine."

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When June entered the room, Jack was still sitting on the dental engine chair, his electric blue eyes blearily looking at the wall straight in front him, his hands clasped together and reclined back slightly.

The mother chuckled as she saw peaks of tousled black-raven hair from the blue cushioned head rest.

He jolted as soon as he footsteps, craning his neck around and looking at his mother with a look of daze.

June couldn't help but smile in amusement. Her son was so out of it.

"Hey, sweetheart," June greeted softly, walking beside him and placing a hand over his folded hands. "How're you feeling?"

"Mmf..." Was all Jack could produce as he lolled his head back, feeling his eyes droop.

A hand gently nudged his shoulder and he made a tired noise, opening back his eyes and tiredly blinking.

"You can rest when we go home, hmm?" June said quietly, brushing away the bangs from Jack's forehead and leaning down to press a loving kiss. Technically, they weren't going home and if weren't for her work to be shoving down schedules at the worse times, they would've been going home so Jack can rest.

But work always seems to call her at the weirdest times. The Autobots had agreed to watch Jack for the remainder of the day and a little bit into the night, but she didn't really explain that Jack was getting surgery...more like getting his teeth fixed, but hey, she was half-correct.

June watched as Jack nodded sightly and sat up as much as he could from sitting in the reclined chair.

June felt hands wrap around her own and tug her down as Jack maneuvered his legs to dangle off the seat. She helped him off the dental engine chair and let him get used to walking, though he was very unsteady and sluggish.

"Alright, one step at a time," June ushered softly to Jack.

While slowly walking down the hall, Jack was very adamant about what was in his mouth.

"Wh' do hafe marshmellows in my mout'?" Jack asked, his voice muffled by the copious amounts of gauze. He lifted his finger to prod his swollen cheek, but June was quick to gently hoist his hands away from his face.

"Don't touch your face, it'll agitate you," she reprimanded softly.

In all her years since he was a toddler he whined so childlike.

June sighed and opened the door to the exit, guiding the teenager to follow her. Soon enough, two other children hopped from their seat and sped to them. Miko grinned wildly, holding up her phone to Jack's frontal view while Raf merely looked in astonishment upon seeing Jack's puffy cheeks.

"Woah, you're like a chipmunk!" Miko exclaimed, snickering behind her phone as Jack an audible noise that sounded like a small purr.

"How many gauze does he have in his mouth?" Raf squeaked out, wincing on seeing his cheeks dusted with red. "Seems pretty full."

June smiled reassuringly. "It'll only be in for another two to three hours until the excessive bleeding stops, Raf."

Miko snorted and leaned her phone closer to Jack's face.

"Whad'you say, Jack, ready to get to the base and let everyone see you?" Miko inquired, a smirk gracing her lips. Jack frowned as much as he could and lazily grabbed Miko's phone, shutting it off and pushing it to Miko's face.

"Hey!"

Jack let out a stifled laugh, a gleeful look on his face.

"Told you Jack wouldn't like it," Raf drawled out loftily, arching an eyebrow.

Miko huffed and bumped Raf with her shoulders. "Shut up."

"Alright you two, why don't you help me get Jack to the car while I talk to the dentist about his medication," June said with the corners of her lips tugging up in amusement.

Raf relented immediately as he went beside Jack's side and held onto his arm. Miko, however, was reluctant.

"Come on, Miko," Raf urged. "Its a two person help, seeing as I'm too short if Jack goes tumbling onto the ground."

"Yeah, but he's drooling," she said, uncomfortably looking at the bloody saliva drooping from Jack's dried lips. Raf gave her an unimpressed glare as June released a sigh, but grabbed a tissue and wiped the saliva from the oldest teenager's mouth.

She looked at the younger girl. "Better?"

Miko shrugged but eventually walked over to Jack's other side and intertwined her arms around his arm.

June nodded firmly. "Good, now lets get Jack in the car and then we get his medication and then get to the base."

The teenagers nodded in reply before hauling the taller teenager out the door. June smiled, watching them leave through the door and to the car. Ever since June could remember, Jack always had a challenging time making friends, but since the Autobots barged into their lives unexpectedly, it brought Jack's inner self out.

And she was grateful that Jack had good friends that he could rely on.

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The moment June's car entered the base, the smell of metallic and copper flared into the medic's Olfactory sensors. He blanched visibly and whirled his helm away from the station and towards Nurse Darby's car, optics scanning for any injuries while they slipped out of the car.

Miko popped out from the car and smiled at amber and white mech. "Miss us, Doc Bot?" she asked in an enthusiastic tone.

Ratchet narrowed his optics, a look of scrutiny on his faceplates.

"Who's bleeding?" He inquired urgently. "I can smell you humans blood."

The CMO's optics landed on Raf and he scanned him for any injuries. With relief, the youngest boy was uninjured. He checked on Nurse Darby, who was on the other side of driver's seat.

There was a loud moan and then shuffling from between. Before Ratchet knew it, Jack was out of the car and sluggishly walked beside June, leaning heavily against her.

"Jack?" Ratchet asked, quirking an optic ridge questionably.

The raven-haired teenager dazedly cracked his eyeballs open, and Ratchet was quite surprised on how Jack's vibrant blue color was almost misty and dull like.

But those eyes widened in surprise as the teenager gasped out loud, making Ratchet even more bemused.

"Holy crap!" Jack exclaimed, pointing straight at the medic and mouth open to reveal these white, wet...mesh? "The sun is right in front of me!"

Ratchet blinked and before he could deny Jack and also question his delusions, Raf and Miko burst out laughing as they hunched over and hugged their forms.

Complete confusion spread across the medic's faceplates, internally worried for the oldest teenager. He looked over to June with a look of bewilderment and concern.

"Nurse Darby?" he questioned weakly.

June chuckled and patted Jack's shoulder gently. "Jack got his wisdom teeth out, and he got laughing gas before the surgery," she explained.

Ratchet inclined his helm, his processor muddled with unanswered questions that started popping up. He wasn't very knowledgeable on human medication or surgeries in that type of matter, and has still yet to learn more about human customs.

But, he's not the only Autobot that needs to learn more about human cultures.

"Laughing...gas?"

"Its just a sedative to help calm the patients and make it easier to relax."

"Hey mom!" Jack's eyes were wide enough to pop out of his brain. "You're talkin' to th' sun! Tha's so cool. Sunshine is really huge!"

"He's basically drugged up," Miko called out, an amused smirk gracing her thin lips as she looked at Jack's excitement over Ratchet being the sun.

June shot her a glare before sighing and giving the Autobot medic a weak grin. "Essentially, Miko is correct, but its completely legal...under medic purposes."

"I see," Ratchet murmured, rubbing his digits under his chin as he examined Jack. "So, I am guessing that the symptoms to this...laughing gas is hallucinations?"

June gave him a rueful smile and Ratchet knew by her expression that he was indeed correct.

"When I thought that Jack was just getting teeth fixed, I did not expect for him to be this...out of it..."

"Neither did I," June admitted, grimacing a bit. She shook her head and gestured her hand towards her son. "He shouldn't be that hard to care for. The laughing gas will wear off pretty soon. Raf and Miko will change his gauze every thirty to sixty minutes until the blood subsides as well."

She averted her gaze towards the two teenagers. "Right?"

Miko huffed but nodded in reply as Raf gave her a small incline of his head, the glasses falling off the perch of his nose.

Good kids.

June's lips quirked up into a happy smile and she looked up at Ratchet's large frame. "Thank you guys for taking care of Jack, I really appreciate it," she said sincerely. Since finding out about the Autobots' existence, she was reluctant for her son to help them out, but turns out that they help out with children as well.

They've basically became family afterwards.

A very odd, dysfunctional but no one really minded it.

She heard Ratchet grumble a 'You're welcome' without turning around to face her but she'll take it.

June turned her heel and was almost surprised to see Raf and Miko helping Jack up the stairs and to the Children's corner.

Yes, very good kids.

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"Jack, why is your face so...chubby?" Arcee questioned as she approached the children's corner, where Jack was lying on the long couch, his face turned towards the blank TV, mouth slightly open and revealing white...puffy things.

Miko nor Raf was with Jack, which was unusual because they were rarely apart, unless they were hanging out with their guardians.

She noticed that the TV was not even on, which made her raise her optic ridge in confusion.

"Jack?" she asked again.

"Mmm..."

Arcee leaned forward, her facplate turning worried. "Jack, are you okay?"

He blinked slowly and opened his mouth again, only for drool and blood to spittle out. Arcee grimaced and leaned back, her helm averting to Ratchet's frame who's back was facing her.

"Ratchet, something is wrong with Jack," Arcee called out, worry lacing with her tone.

Without bothering to turn around to face the blue femme, the medic grunted out loud.

"Jack got his wisdom teeth out, and the dentists gave him a medication that helps relax the patient. He'll be out of commission for a day or two."

"Wisdom...teeth?" Arcee blinked, cocking her helm to the side. "He has wisdom in his teeth and got them removed? Doesn't he need them if he needs to excel in school?" she asked.

She heard Ratchet groan out loud.

"No, its just to remove the teeth so his mouth will have space-it has nothing to do with wisdom," Ratchet grumbled out.

"Oh."

Arcee returned her gaze towards the teenager boy, wondering briefly how he can breathe with all those gauze in his mouth. She leaned forward once more and squinted closely.

No doubt that Jack was completely out of it when it came to his awareness. His eyelids were heavy and his face looked swollen with his red and chubby cheeks. His body lethargically moved uncoordinated and he blinked blankly in front of him.

"Jack?"

"Mmm...ye'?"

Arcee blinked in surprise. That was the first response of words he said since she tried to ask him if he was alright.

"So you got your wisdom teeth out, huh?"

She watched him and all she noticed was him trying to roll his shoulders. Though it was bit hard considering that he was lying on his stomach and half of his body was hanging off the couch, including his head.

The blue femme smirked and quirked an optic ridge. "Ratchet says that you were given medicine to help you relax." She hummed playfully. "You're definitely more relaxed than I have seen you in the last days."

Jack tried to lick his dry lips but it looked like he was struggling to do the basic movement for his mouth with the gauze cramped inside.

Arcee used a single digit to gently tap his lips. She smiled reassuringly.

"You shouldn't talk with things in your mouth," she reprimanded lightly. "Just get some rest."

Something in his electric blue eyes changed momentarily. It was a brief, grateful shine to his eyes before it became dull and tired.

Arcee smirked and shook her helm as she straightened her frame. Jack always talked with his eyes-every time. That was something Arcee had to learn from her charge. That his emotions didn't cross his features on his face but rather in the depth of his pupil and irises.

She had to admit that organic eyeball irises were perhaps the most beautiful things she has seen since arriving to earth. Each and every human has different eye colors and shapes.

Autobots had wholly blue optics while Decepticons had crimson red, but each Cybertronian had a different shape to them.

But with humans...they had depth to their irises. If Jack was in the sun with his blue eyes, would turn into the color of a electrifying blue color and when he was inside it was a dark sapphire or deep-sea type.

If Miko's chocolate brown eyes shone just right where the sun would reflect her irises, it would become a bright, hazelnut color. Like a glint of sun penetrating the thick, gooey honey humans adore.

If Raf's cognac irises shone with the sun, it would become a toasty-orange topaz color. He had darker flecks around the outer rim of his irises but it complimented him greatly.

The glasses made his eyes pop out more, surprisingly.

Arcee shook her helm again and grinned quietly.

Admittedly, Team Prime has talked about their detailed eyeballs. Optimus was more observant about their eyes, noting how Jack's pupils would widen when shocked or surprised. Miko's would dilate when excited or hyper while Raf's would do the same but when he was afraid.

It was weird to say that humans definitely had a lot more traits to express their emotions, but it took time to find the true characteristics they use to express their true feelings.

Arcee released a heavy vent before turning around to face Ratchet.

"I'm heading out for a drive."

And with that, she headed out for a quiet drive.

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It was getting late and June had still yet to come pick up Jack.

Arcee had offered to take him off, but with Jack still not capable of controlling his strength, both Ratchet and Optimus had declined and just suggested to let June pick up Jack whenever she was done with work.

However, Jack was getting better. He still was a bit dopey, but he was definitely better than before. He no longer thought that Ratchet was the sun anymore, so it was good thing that loopy medication was getting out of his system.

Though, the exhaustion kicked in pretty fast and Jack promptly slept most of time at the base.

When Raf and Miko left, they had popped some new gauze into Jack's mouth, and then told Ratchet and Optimus that Jack should be able to know when he needs to put new gauze in his mouth and to be careful.

True to their word, Jack was more than capable to change his gauze, much to Rachet's and Optimus' relief.

'Til then, Jack spent most of his time lounging around the children's area. Ratchet had gone to recharge after a hard day of experimenting and doing research. Bulkhead and Bumblebee accompanied their charges home and Arcee was doing the night shift.

Which left the Prime at the main room station with a slightly dopey and quiet teenager. Regardless, Optimus didn't really mind the boy's company. He held this sort of quiet, yet kind atmosphere.

Though, the boy didn't really seem to move whenever Optimus would glance at the children't corner.

The Prime could only assume that he was asleep from the quick surgery in his mouth.

An hour or two later, however, when Optimus checked on him, he was up, blearily rubbing his knuckles against his tired eyes. The Prime approached the children's area upon noticing how Jack sat up and mumbled something as he unsteadily stood on his feet.

He seemed to still be in the stage where he was trying to wake up.

Optimus tilted his helm slightly and looked at the teenager with a soft gaze.

"Is there something you are looking for, Jackson?"

Jack jerked and looked up, his face full of surprise on seeing the Prime asking him.

He probably did not notice me, the Prime mused silently.

Nonetheless, Jack relaxed his shoulders and looked around, black-raven hair swaying with each movement of his head.

"Mmm...'auze..."

Optimus leaned forward, a look of confusion crossing his stoic features as he met face-to-face with Jack.

"Hmm?"

Jack slowly returned his gaze towards the large 'bot and pointed to his mouth, full of the sullied and wet gauze. It was still slightly bloodied, but it was to know that Jackson's gums were no longer bleeding heavily.

"Oh."

Optimus turned away from Jack's slim form and scanned the children's corner.

He spotted it easily and with careful digits, he plucked the package with his foredigit and thumb and gave it to Jack.

The teenager gave him a grateful look and took the gauze within his own hands and opened it up. Optimus watched with fascination as the young organic spat out the old gauze and popped in the new ones, tucking it safely on the far side of his mouth.

It was astonishing to see such tactics to stabilize cuts and wounds for humans. Cybertronians only used a special tool to seal up their wounds and they were fine afterwards.

But with humans, they needed specific method to make sure that they and their wounds were healing properly.

The Prime was so immersed in his own thoughts, that he didn't even realize that Jack neared around his helm and looked at him dazedly. When he finally came his senses, Optimus bashfully noticed Jack's form near him.

"Is there something you need, Jackson?" His bass-like tone was soft and quiet, something that most people he have met was in awe of. His voice could be soft as a calm river and then become loud and clear like a dagger.

Jack didn't say anything, but he did raise his arms up.

Optimus blinked.

When the Prime didn't answer, Jack curled and unfurled his hands into fists quickly, as if to signal him.

"Up."

The single word processed into his processor, and yet, he still didn't understand it.

"What do you mean 'up'?" Optimus questioned patiently.

"Pic' me up," Jack replied sleepily. To say that Optimus was shocked to hear the oldest teenager asking him to pick him up. Jack never really asked to be carried around as much, mostly because Arcee's shoulderplates were too small, so he always opted to walk beside the comrade.

Optimus returned the look with hesitance.

"Are you sure?"

Jack nodded and reached out for him, practically stretching his arms to its capacity. "Please?"

Optimus was still reluctant, but he granted Jack's request and held out a servo for the teenager to climb on. The boy hopped up, almost stumbling off the Prime's servo. Luckily, the blue and red mech was quick to react and cupped the young organic in his servo.

He heard Jack sigh in reply and relief flooded the Prime's wires.

The Autobot leader looked down and with complete bewilderment, he saw that Jack had lied down and curled in on himself, snuggling into the Prime's servo with no warning whatsoever.

Optimus has never seen Jack do this before. The teenager was pretty independent when it came to transportation.

Cautiously, Optimus drew in his servo to his chassis and watched in awe as Jack instinctively touched his chassis lightly with his tiny hand. A small smile graced the Prime's lipplates, his spark thumping against his spark chamber with quiet fondness and anxiousness.

One move and he could practically snap the teenager's spine in half, and be damn if he did that to any of team Prime's allies, especially the children. But as the minutes passed and Jack's soft breathing was the only sound Optimus could hear, he relaxed and released a delicate vent.

Children...

Regardless of their species, they were all unique and gifted with so many things the Prime has yet to learn, that including Jack, Miko and Raf. He was always so busy with decoding and tracing energon signals that he had very little time learning of their lives.

There was so much that he wished he could learn upon living on earth.

What was out there...what mysteries it holds.

Like a silent fox, he hovered closely to Jack's form and tenderly touched his helm against the boy's soft and tousled hair. He could feel the tiny head lean into the contact. The Prime couldn't help but smile softly and close his optics, savoring the warm contact between he and the boy.

His frame purred quietly, as if he was soothing a sparkling of his own.

It was like Optimus was reaching out with much affection than Jack was .

The blue and red mech couldn't see it, but the corners of Jack's lips tugged up softly upon feeling the warm metal touch his forehead. It was comforting...both to Optimus and Jack.

Optimus had to admit that he didn't show affection very much, but when he did...

He relished every moment. And he hoped that Jack would too.

"Goodnight, Jack," Optimus murmured.

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Goodness, this one-shot was pretty dang long! Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed this fic!