#f u covid

[kunikisss]

keegan russ forcemasc

[wolf-of-hearts]

i did this in 5 minutes

[jrueships]

im still so sick over that haha email ...

[wexhappyxfew]

hazel is absolutely adorable BUT lizzie will forever have a special place in my heart!! she's a medic?? a blonde?? AND she's struggling with adhd in a time when no one understands it?? YES!!

LIZZIE EILLIOT SUPREMACY!!!!!!!!!

agh lizzie is my absolute queen and always will be. getting to write her character was my absolute favorite thing ever. plus, her connection with tab was absolutely hilarious 😭 the core trio of hazel, cath and lizzie will always be so so special to me! lizzie elliot truly was ahead of her time!!!! 😭🫶✨

THANK YOU FOR THE LOVE!!!!!

got a favorite OC of mine? anonymously tell me about it!

[sprucestairs]

my entire body feels like it's trying to kill me

[cinnamnt]

been having like almost constant dull chest pain for the last week no idea what it is anyone got any ideas on how to lessen it lol. also a little hard to breathe but not like Suffocatingly so

[writerownstory]

okay I know I jokingly say all my problems started when JATP got cancelled but upon further reflection…. it’s actually true 😂😭

[heybobbygirl]

if I had a nickel for every time I got covid and my period at the same time I’d have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice

I’m gonna burn my house down if this shit keeps up I am so done /j

[allofuswantgwinam]

i have Covid 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[clanoffelidae]

Chest x-rays came back normal! Still pretty sure it’s not supposed to hurt to take a deep breath but hey I’ll take ‘the scar tissue isn’t severe enough to be noticeable on x-ray or to stop your lungs from fully expanding, there’s just enough to lower your lungs gas exchange ability at times and to make it painful to force them to maximum capacity’ lol

[thatonelittleindiekid]

Am I the only person who feels awkward about kissing relatives on the cheeks at Christmas? Like in a polite greeting kind of way.

I do not only have this with Christmas just with people in general.

Also the cringey part is that you always have that 0,3 seconds staring exchange moment with the other person if you are going in for a small kiss or not... like, do you want this? yes? no? Ok hi, oh hiiiii other relative and suddenly I forgot I needed to go somewhere else oh hi dog look at dog let's play with dog dog is cute

THE END.

[leo-kinnie]

THEY WERE BEING MEAN?

can you please just go back to twitter

bro all i do is twitter

[b1mbodoll]

i am so taerae fat cock enthusiast and i cant stop thinking about taerae stretching you around his cock when youre sleeping beside him 😵‍💫 you already said he wouldn't fit bcs hes so big so you didnt let him fuck you but youre so cute n innocent he cant help pulling your panties to the side and making it fit </3 he would quite literally split you in half fucking you so so good (๑>◡<๑) he would be so deep inside you too! all u can do is lay there and cry! but dont worry he'll press sweet sweet kisses on your face when he's finished emptying his cum in you <3 hopefully you dont get pregnant! youre not on the pill ♡♡♡♡♡

from 🎀 anonie!

also how have you been? i hope todays been treating you well! i caught covid so TT i dont know how active ill be but take care of yourself and be hydrated baby! 🫶🏽🫶🏽🫶🏽

pairings: kim taerae x f! reader

warnings: virgin killer taerae + noncon + blood + anal + gaping + creampies + spit

💌: hi sweetpea im so sorry for the late reply again T_T but thank u for this, im crying !! also i know ur feelin’ better n not sick anymore so stay safe and healthy my love !!! i miss u </3

“fuck this pussy’s so tight,” taerae whispers, trying to bully his thick length into your cunt.

it’s always a struggle working his dick into virgin holes but it’s so worth it when he succeeds, pushing through your hymen and watching the blood leak down his girthy dick. the feeling of your tight walls without a condom in the way making taerae fuck into you harshly, forcing the rest of his length inside of you.

“taerae s-stop!” your voice is strained, pain coursing through you at the intrusion. “’s too big! pull it out please!” your cries do nothing but spur him on, grinding his hips experimentally.

“don’t worry, princess. i’ll make it fit” he grunts, tangling his fingers in your hair and forcing your cheek into the bed as he fucks away your virginity, slick sounds caused by a mixture of your arousal and blood filling the room.

“hurts! it hurts,” you cry, “please stop.” despite your complaints you clench around him so tight and it’s almost like your sweet cunt doesn’t wanna part with his cock, making him grin wickedly.

“you keep sayin’ it hurts but you’re so wet, baby” he teases, pulling out until just the tip is inside of you before thrusting forward quickly, making your breath hitch. “you like the pain, don’t you?” taerae’s so fucking mean it makes you sob pitifully, almost making him ease up.

once you get used to the feeling of his cock punching your cervix you can’t help but moan at the feeling and your sounds don’t go unnoticed by him, his eyes locked on your cunt sucking him in nicely.

“‘m gonna cum!” you exclaim, squeezing your eyes shut because the pleasure is so overwhelming and you can’t stop yourself from meeting his thrusts, high pitched mewls escaping you every now and then.

one of taerae’s hands finds your waist, fingers digging into your soft skin as he chases his release, slamming his hips into yours.

“please, please, please.” you beg, pussy spasming around him when your orgasm hits, tight cunt milking him for all he’s worth, warm cum coating your walls as he empties his balls deep inside your little cunt.

“you’re sick for cumming on my cock after all that cryin’” he sneers, pulling out and using his hands to spread your hole, watching his cum drip out of you. he’s obsessed with how you shamelessy present for him, back arching as he toys with your hole, drawing a sigh of relief from you when he uses two digits to fuck his cum back inside of you.

“aw sweetheart.” coos taerae, “you didn’t think we were done, did you?” his voice is laced with faux sympathy as you try to collect yourself. your brows furrow in confusion at his words, “huh?”

he curls his fingers inside your cunt, cum leaking down his wrist. “finally get the chance t’fuck you ‘n you think ‘m stoppin’ after one round?” his laugh makes you feel dumb, as if you were supposed to know he was going to continue violating your holes.

taerae fists his length with his cum covered hand, the tip prodding at the tight rim of your ass making you jolt. “please don’t!” you shudder, “anything but that, please.” he pushes the head in, groaning deeply because you’re so tight and spits on your hole, watching the saliva trickle between your asscheeks.

“shut the fuck up and take it.” his teeth are clenched, trying not to cum instantly when he pushes in to the hilt. “such a good cumdump f’r me, can’t believe you’ve never been fucked before.” the stretch burns and all you can do is take what he gives you, nearly screaming as you cum just from having your virgin ass fucked by his fat cock.

[theidiotwhowritesthings]

I have covid (for the first time ever wtf) and I’m feeling sick and pathetic. Just thinkin’ bout how I have to take care of myself and I hate it. How do you think sugar daddy Joel would take care of our sugar baby reader without spending any money if she got Covid or the flu??

I need some fluff to get me thru. PS I love u and your writing so flipping much.

Sugar Daddy!Joel Miller x F!Reader

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: mentions of illness, reader can eat chicken noodle soup, reader has hair that can be brushed away from her face

Timeline: this does not fit into the current TCOY story line and is just a separate drabble in the same universe!

[a/n: first of all, OH NO. I know how bad COVID sucks. (fun fact I've had it on five separate occasions, I basically collect a new round of it every time a new strain runs through our hospital). Please please please make sure you stay hydrated above all else! Obviously I don't know your medical history, but the best general advice is to not get dehydrated. Your body needs fluids to fight the good battle. second, I love YOU and I know this isn't much and it's not that great b/c I threw it together in fifteen minutes but I hope it makes you feel a little better, my love💜]

TCOY DRABBLE:

HOMEMADE IS BETTER THAN STORE BOUGHT

"happiness is homemade."

“Baby girl, I need you to sit up for me.” Joel hummed.

You were buried in the thick comforter of his bed feeling absolutely miserable. The cold had come on suddenly. A small cough, more irritating than anything else, spiraled into full body aches, a splitting migraine, and congestion so bad that it felt like your head was filled with concrete. Joel’s heavy hand brushed aside the hair matted to your forehead with dried sweat. Your fever was lingering last Joel checked, but the Nyquil he forced you to take with a bottle of water earlier was helping some.

Joel murmured your name once more and you just moaned in response. You felt the bed dip with his weight and his hand dragged up and down your back. The motion brought with it a comfort on par with medication itself. 

“You think you can eat somethin', sugar?” Joel asked.

“Maybe later.” You mumbled. “Sleepy.”

“That’s probably the Nyquil.” Joel replied. “I sent Riley to pick up some stuff from the store.”

You felt Joel lean over and his lips brushed against your temple. You shook your head, “You’re gonna get sick. I should quarantine alone.” You buried yourself deeper into his bed. With your nose stuffed like it was, you couldn’t smell his sheets and that bothered you more than it probably should’ve. “Don’t you have that meeting today too?”

“If you think I’m leavin' you like this, sugar, then that fever’s got you delusional.” Joel snorted. You felt the covers you had bundled yourself in begin to untangle and a whine that could only be described as pathetic slipped your lips. Before you knew it though, Joel was under the thick comforter with you and you felt yourself get pulled into his warm chest. “C’mon, baby girl. Sleep it off.”

You snuggled closer into his grip and focused on the random patterns he was rubbing on your shoulder with his hand. As a human, this was obviously not the first time you had gotten sick, but something about this time felt different. With Joel’s thick arms wrapped around you it dawned on you that it was him. The last time you were sick you were forced to take care of yourself and work through it. Having your sugar daddy around made you needy as all hell it seemed, but the comfort Joel immediately showed you had you melting against his chest.

“When I wake up, can I have soup?” You blurted the words out, half asleep.

Before sleep took you completely, you heard Joel’s deep chuckle, felt it rumble against you, “Sugar, you can have anythin' you want.”

When you woke up, you did feel marginally better. Joel was no longer in bed with you and you slowly sat up to rub at your face. You craved a hot shower to wash off the sweat and open your sinuses a bit more. A groan left your lips, still feeling crummy, and you began to climb out of bed.

“Whoa, whoa, pump the brakes.” Joel called out. He came into the room holding a tray and you chuckled at the sight of him. He set the tray down on the nightstand to usher you back into bed. “Where do you think you’re goin'?”

You gave him a tired smile, “Shower. I feel icky.”

“Icky?” Joel asked and you nodded. He chuckled and leaned forward to press his lips on your forehead again. He sat back and rubbed a hand against your leg. “Think you can stomach somethin' first?” You nodded again and Joel grabbed the tray. It looked like a bowl of chicken noodle soup, but not the kind that came out of a can of Campbell’s. “Here we go.”

You tilted your head, “Where’d you buy the soup?”

“Didn’t.” Joel grinned. “Made it.”

“You made it??”

“Uh huh.” It was honestly adorable how proud he looked of it. “Homemade is better than store bought, right? Gets you better quicker.”

You laughed, “I’m not so sure about the science behind that.”

“No, no. When I googled the recipe it definitely said this would get you better faster.” Joel teased.

You picked up the spoon and carefully blew the heat away before bringing it to your lips. The first thing you tasted was salt. A lot of salt. Too much salt. You coughed in response and tried not to twist your face to reveal the reaction. You cleared your throat and smiled, “Yum.”

Joel furrowed his brow, “What’s wrong? No good?”

“No. It’s⏤ It’s good.” You said quickly. “It’s… I like the, uh, the…” 

Joel grabbed the spoon from your fingers to take a sip himself and he immediately spluttered with a cough and groan, “What the fuck is that?” Your lips twitched up into another smile. “That tastes awful. Jesus Christ. Gimme that.”

He took the tray from you and set it on the nightstand again away from you. You set a hand on the side of your face while watching his face crumple into a grumpy look of annoyance. You shook your head, “What did it taste like as you were making it?”

“What do you mean?”

“You know. While you were making it did it taste okay?” You clarified. Joel narrowed his eyes at you in thought and you tilted your head. “…Did you taste it while making it?”

“You’re supposed to eat it while you make it??”

You laughed, “Not eat. Just taste.”

“Shit.” Joel scoffed. “I ate some of the chicken and it was good.” You reached out and cupped his face. He looked annoyed with himself, but at your touch the grumpy demeanor morphed into a soft look of concern and disappointment. Joel sighed and turned his head to press a kiss to your palm before leaning into your touch again. “I’m so sorry, sugar. Just wanted to do somethin' nice for you myself rather than just buy…”

You shook your head, “This was nice. I loved it.”

“There is no way you loved that soup. It was just salt, damn it.”

“No, but I love that you tried.” You replied. “It’s the effort that counts.”

“That’s just what people say when they fuck up.” He grumbled.

You leaned forward and kissed the tip of his nose, “You said the homemade version would make me feel better, and this has definitely made me feel better, daddy.”

Joel wrapped his hand around the back of your neck and stared softly for a moment before his smile returned. “You missed my lips, sugar.”

“I already told you. I’m icky.”

“Don’t care. Still want you.”

“You are already pushing your luck.” You scoffed in amusement. “You are gonna end up sick.”

Joel pulled you closer, and even at full strength you’d never be capable of refusing this man. He paused with his lips just barely touching yours. “I’ll risk it.” Joel’s lips sealed against yours tenderly. A soft kiss of comfort rather than of passion. A wordless act of reassurance that he was there. Joel’s tongue just barely brushed against yours before he leaned back and left you wanting more. He hummed, “You taste like salt.”

“Yeah, gee, I wonder whose fault that is.”

[bestedoesmeow]

Charles Leclerc X Y/N

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Charles's yearning becomes stronger every day since his girlfriend is ill and can't attend his final race before the holiday break. But he is finally able to fly to his lover's hometown.

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Leclerc sent his girlfriend, Y/N, a message through our cameras, he also mentioned that the two would be reunited soon. He seemed quite tired but happy as well while talking about the past season and Ferrari.

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user13 : He is a cutie pie, look at that little heart :,)

user15 : Anyone knows why she couldn't make it?

user6 : I heard she got covid so she probably is in quarantine :/

user16 : Poor Y/N I hope she gets well soon.

user25 : Definetly a boyfriend material SHE IS LUCKY...

-MEANWHILE, MESSAGES-

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Our boy has arrived, y/l/n family couldn't be happier. We got lots to gossip about, welcome home Percival @charles_leclerc

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lorenzotl : Have fun children, don't even consider sharing our family secrets Charlie😜

yourusername : He already has... His mouth is not so tight🤐

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A little bit ill, but still can gossip like a master, she is tired from all the chatter I guess, missed you amour ❤️

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yourusername : You made me talk more than I thought, my throat is sore, you are the gossip master.

charles_leclerc : Maybe true?

user35 : We knew you were the real gossip when you asked Carlos to text Lando about the contract🙄

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Hey everyone!

The south-east of my country is totally ruined by the devastating earthquakes. People and animals there are hungry and cold; they need help. Lots of people are still under ruins and they are dying of hypothermia. Our rescue teams are not enough, and there are lots of people waiting to be rescued. People are trying their hardest to help them out, but it’s not enough. Lots of people are dying since they haven't been reached by the rescue teams, yet thousands of people died; it has nothing to do with international politics; this has nothing to do with karma; we are talking about thousands of innocent beings. Please be aware of the situation, send your prayers, we need your help. #prayforturkiye 🇹🇷

[mrsriddlenott]

Could u pls write a Mattheo x f reader FIC

And she’s TERRIFIED of needles and has to get her COVID and flu shot and she’s terrified and he goes with her and comforts her (I’m so scared I’m abt to get mine)

I know it’s been a bit since you asked, I hope your shot went well🫶🏻🫶🏻 I’m not afraid of needles so I’m sorry if this isn’t accurate but I hope you like it🥰🥰

Flu-Shot Oneshot

Mattheo x Fem!Reader

“Baby, I swear it’s gonna be okay, it’s just a little stick.” Mattheo assured your shaking form in the doctors chair.

“I am sure there’s some way to do this with magic Matty can we just go.” You sighed, grabbing at your bag before being tugged back into your seat.

“Sweetheart, it’s okay millions of people get it every year alright, It’s not gonna hurt you-“

“I’m not afraid of that….I have a fear of needles okay?” You were slightly embarrassed to admit it but you knew Mattheo would understand.

“Okay, I’ll distract you then? How bout that?” You eyed him suspiciously as the Doctor knocked at the door, entering after with your flu shot. She prepared you, talking to you sweetly as though she could tell you were terrified, explaining the process as she cleaned an area of your bicep. You clenched your eyes shut as she uncapped the needle, pinching at a piece of your flesh. Just as the tip of the needle grazed your arm, cool fingers grasped your chin, pulling you into Mattheo’s lips.

The fear of your shot was overshadowed by the comfort of your boyfriends kiss, separating after a second with your eyes still shut. You turned to see your doctor placing a bandaid over the location of your shot, looking to Mattheo with a shocked expression. “Looks like I’ll have to come for all your shots huh Sweetheart?” He chuckled, kissing your cheek with a smile.

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