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Hi! Are your requests open? If they are I'm just gonna leave this here, Neteyam, Ao'nung, Lo'ak (sperate) x OmaticayaGnReader who is sick, like flu for the na'vi or something like that, they have a fever and the chills and everything could it also be fluffy and absolutely adorable
--- personal doctors ☆゚.*・。゚
neteyam, ao'nung, rotxo (seperated) x gn!metkayina!reader
you catch a cold, its time for your lover to take care of you
a/n ; im not good at writing lo’ak, so i bring you rotxo instead! i hope you dont mind<3
: ̗̀➛ neteyam
realizes your sickness even before you did
when you first sneeze or cough, his mind goes straight to the day before, recalling any peculiar food you've had
neteyam would notices too, when you pause between chores to massage your forehead
he will take over cleaning. making sure every corner is clean so you won't sneeze from the dust. he also makes sure you stay hydrated and even whips you up nutritious meals until your condition got better. usually, the fever never got up to you
but when it does, he goes in full momma mode
this man grows with 3 younger siblings, caring for someone is natural for him. he would stay by your side, whispering your name every few hours to wake you up, so he could feed and help you drink
neteyam might not be the best healer, like her sister, but he can make certain herb drinks
makes you ginger tea regularly to warm up your shivering body
you tend to get all sort of nightmares from your sickness, but dont worry, you’re waking up to neteyam since he’s cuddling you all night long. he will run his slender fingers through your hair, whispering comforting words to your ear
“everything’s okay, dear. i’m here”
we all need neteyam in our lives:(
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: ̗̀➛ ao'ung
acts like he doesn’t care, but the moment your temperature starts to rise, he brings his mother straight to you
the tsahik would probably do nothing. she tell him to go ask kiri for some herb tea, and to make sure you drink and eat well, since fevers could heal by itself
but mans stressed
would refuse to let you lift a single muscle. he will be the one helping you change, wipe your face to keep you fresh, feeding you
since he’s not the best cook, he would ask tsireya to make you soups, wich she happily does. she makes great food, but your tongue tastes sour and your appetite is no where to be found
so ao'nung scolds you
“quit acting like a baby and please, just eat”
you know ao’nung. none of his scolding are anger, he’s just extremely worried.
watching you go to sleep after being scolded makes him feel like a villain. he would join you in bed and whispers an apology. gently bringing you closer to his chest as the both of you fall asleep
remember he's a worrier? it makes him act too much like a mom. he will insist on taking care of you, even when you're feeling better. will only stop until he's sure you're 100% healthy
ao'nung is a big softie
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: ̗̀➛ rotxo
most clueless compared to the other 2
pls dont be mad, its not his fault
something tells me he’s an only child, a one that rarely got sick too, so he doesn’t know anything about caring for ill people
rotxo might be confused, but he’s not an idiot
the moment he touches your forehead and realizes you're scorching hot, rotxo instinctively wraps a fluffy blanket around you. the man will make you drink a lot of water, and went off running to the sullys
“what the fuck?”
“sorry lo'ak! its an emergency!”
he got home with omaticayan food wraps in hand. you’re too sick to say anything, so when he lifts your head to feed you, you don’t protest
the one thing that scares you the most is that his jokes completely disappears
all his stupid jokes, gone.
not in a bad way, this man is just so dedicated on you that he stops joking around. he cannot stand that you're feeling all sick and uncomfortable and wants you back to your healthy self
this man is so serious, even when he tried feeding you raw cloves of garlic
one time, he heard kiri saying that garlics are ‘good for boosting the immune system’
he’s not wrong😭😭😭
but kiri hits him on the head once she founds out
instead of feeding you raw garlic, she gives you a mix of aged garlic and honey as medicine such an asian mom move
he feels bad afterwards, would kiss your entire face despite your protest
the next day, you wake up feeling fresh. but your lover boys voice got so hoarse from sore throat and complains about his sore limbs
yes, he got your fever and yes, he never regret kissing you, even when you're sick
#avatar#avatar the way of water#neteyam#neteyam x reader#aonung#aonung x reader#rotxo#rotxo x reader#sick reader
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Sick reader x Chuuya
This is my first time using Tumblr so I really dont know how to use it, also englidh isnt my first lenguage, so expect this to be kinda of bad.
Cw: none, probably occ
You had just woken up, and... you felt like shit, you dont know how you got so sick, but it felt like you were dying, your head and throat hurt, and you didnt have the energy to move, or at least move to do more than to hug Chuuya, who was laying next to you, you thougth he was still asleep, but you felt him move, and saw him open his eyes- [name]? Your boiling...- he mumbled, worried- are you sick? Your sweating a lot too- he said, while carresing your forehead, he got up, and you started complaninh, wanting for him to come back with her, making Chuuya laugh- dont worry, I'm just going to get you some medicine- he promised, before leaving the room.
You lied in bed, sure you were dying, in part because of the fever didnt let you think well.
Chuuya finally come back to the room, with pills and a glass of water, he sat next to you, smiling softly.
He gave you the pill, looking as you put the pill in your mouth, and put the water next to you- drink- he said, pressing it against your mouth- I can drink from a glass myself- you complained, at what Chuuya smiled softly- I know, but I want to do it myself, come on, drink- he repeated.
You drank the water, and swallowed the pill, to then rest in the pillow, complaning- it hurts so much, I'm actually going to die- you cried, at what Chuuya rolled his eyes- dont be dramatic...- he mumbled.
Some hours passed, Chuuya lied with you the whole time, even if you told him he was was going to get sick, Chuuya just laughed and said that he would gladly get sick to not leave you alone.
He leaved to make you some soup, so you would eat something, he insisted in spoon feeding you, and after some complaning, you accepted.
As he fed you, he also carresed you, smiling softly and mumbling sweet nothings, you felt sligthly better, the pill had made the pain subside, but you still had no energy- you're so sweaty... do you want me to bath you after you finish eating?-he asked softly- Chuuya... I dont need need you to do everything for me... - you said, at what Chuuys smiled- maybe I dont have to, but I want to, your the one who's always taking care for me when I come home lste and hurt from missions, I want to do this for you, once at least- he said, and you couldnt help but smile and blush, he was being so sweet...
You accepted and kept eating the soup he gave you, and then snuggled with hkm, wanting to get closer to him and feel his warmth, even if the least thing you needed was to get hotter.
Chuuya picked you up, using his ability to make sure you wont fall, and helped you undress to get into the bath, thr water felt really good against your body, and Chuuya's hand gently massaging your shoulders felt even better, you cleaned your body yourself, as his fingerd gently strokes your scalp, cleaning it with shampoo.
You were smiling, it all felt so comfortable, the moment was so intimate and cleaning the sweat off make you feel a lot better too- Chuuya...- you muttered, and he answered with a soft "hm?", inviting you to talk- I love you- you said, you both had said it a million at times, but it still felt special, as the first time you said it.
It didnt even matter if next dat Chuuya woke up sick next yo you, you were still happy.
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
This is really bad, and it also has not proofread, but I hope someone enjoys it anyway
#chuuya nakahara#bsd#bungo stray dogs x reader#bungou stray dogs#chuuya x reader#fanfic#bsd chuuya#fluff#sickfic#character x reader#chuuya nakahara x reader#chuuya nakahara x you#character x you#chuuya x you#chuuya x y/n#bungo stray dogs fluff#bsd fluff#bsd x reader#bsd x you
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hi bambi this is zeta <3
is it okay to write smth about wonwoo taking care of his gf bcs their holiday plans were thrown out of the window due to her catching a cold? just overall fluff and comfort :((
okay that's all bye ilysm💖
▸ Pairing: Wonwoo x F!reader
▸ Rating / Genre / AU: 13+ / fluff / established relationship
If you are a minor AND/OR if your account has no age in the bio, you will be blocked upon interacting (liking/reblogging) with this post.
▸ Warnings: none
▸ Word Count: 605
▸ A/N: Zeta darling I'm SO sorry I couldn't get this done before the end of the year. You were sick and then so was I 😭 Just pretend this was published like 2 weeks ago pls. @shuadotcom - beta for life, etc etc ♥️
Wonwoo stops in your bedroom doorway, bowl in hand, to survey you. Or rather, to survey the lump in the center of the bed that’s covered by your duvet. “Sweetheart, lunch.” He sighs when the only response is the quiet noise of the television. “Come on, you have to eat something.”
Something between a muffled groan and growl fills the room and then the lump moves. The top of your head slowly peeks out from under the duvet and rests on the pillow at the top of the bed. Wonwoo smiles to himself as he watches your exposed eyebrows furrow before you drag the fabric back up to envelop yourself once more.
You hear Wonwoo sigh, then the gentle clink of earthenware being set on your nightstand before long fingers reach into your comforter and peel it back to reveal your face. Your hair is disheveled and you’re a bit pale, but the pout that’s settled onto your features as you return his bemused stare makes his heart flip.
“Wonwoo,” you finally rasp after being exposed, “I’m dying.”
He sits gingerly on the bed next to you, planting a kiss on your forehead before replying. “You’re not dying, sweetheart. But you will if you don’t eat.”
The press of his warm lips on your forehead is soothing, but does little to assuage your disappointment about all the plans you’ve had to cancel this week. “What’s the point in eating if I can’t have the seasonal stuff I’ve been waiting all year for?”
“What do you mean? Chicken noodle soup is seasonal.”
“Is not,” you whine, ignoring the way he smirks down at you playfully. A little teasing and faux ignorance have always been his way of making you giggle even when you don’t want to. And now you actually do want to, but the pang of missed opportunity is still at the forefront of your mind. “We were supposed to go look at Christmas lights and go caroling and ice skating and make gingerbread houses and just… There’s so much stuff I wanted to do, but I’m stuck here.”
Wonwoo pushes his glasses up his nose and sniffles, hurt. “‘Stuck’? You hate being with me that much?”
You sigh, sitting up to look at him better. Behind the warmth in his eyes is a hint of worry. Even though you know Wonwoo’s joking, you feel a pang of guilt for making him concerned in the first place. Suddenly not-seasonal soup is more appealing. “You know that’s not it, babe. There’s just…so much that we’re missing, you know? There’s so much that I wanted to do.”
Wonwoo doesn’t miss the way you tilt your head toward the nightstand, attempting to take more whiffs of the lunch he’s prepared for you through your stuffy nose. He moves to fluff the pillows behind your back before taking the spoon in his hand to feed you. Raised eyebrows above his lenses is all it takes for your weak glower to transform into an open, waiting mouth. Even on your worst days, he’s always there to comfort you. When you accept a few spoonfuls, Wonwoo is satisfied enough to answer. “We can do plenty of stuff here, you know. Movies, hot chocolate…some more soup, maybe.”
“That’s nice in theory, but you’ll get sick too.”
“Well–” he says thoughtfully, stirring your lunch again before taking some for himself, “– now it’s guaranteed. We can be sick together. So, how about that movie date?”
For the first time in days, your smile reaches your eyes as you return the warmth that Wonwoo continues to show you again and again. “It’s a date, then.”
#mars.recs#bambi 🍮#this is so sweet#domestic wonwoo is my favorite genre of wonwoo#that might not be exact but#you know all wonwoo is my favorite however....#domestic is top tier#i just love domestic shit#but you know that about me#i want someone to take care of me and feed me soup when i dont feel good#where are you wonwoo??#he really would feed someone soup!#do you think he feeds mingyu when he's sickly?#im sure he doesnt cook it himself but still#the thought counts#wonwoo rec
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[QR is trying his best to be a good dad]
Qi Rong + Guzi | Heaven Official’s Office Modern AU 01-09-2021
[#qirong #guzi, modern]
Says thanks to qiurong now I got interested back in dad qr and his son guzi.
But just imagine modern world, qi rong is not known to be kind and good to people. He's pretty harsh and vulgar. He's also not really known for being /that/ good at taking care of children either. He doesn't enter the top 10 of potential babysitters with people he knows. But then one day, out of absolutely nowhere he has a kid?!
He happened to be bothered at work by his cousin and xl annoying husband when he suddenly received a call from school saying guzi is sick and should be taken home. Of course, he curse, mumbling about knowing something was off about guzi this morning and he should just have called in sick at work to make sure guzi was alright.
And xl is just stunned "you have a son!?!".
"No I have a horse. Of course, it's a son" qi rong snaps back.
He doesn't have time to deal with xl disbelief of the news, he has to figure out if someone can replace him for the end of his shift, but he knows it won't be easy because everyone here probably hates him (he can probably play on it being for guzi).
"How long until the end of your shift?" Xl ask before qi rong can go annoy his colleague to cover for him.
"Don't fucking know, about four hours, why" he asked.
"Well, maybe we can go get him for you" xl suggests with a smile, "is it alright sang lan?"
"Anything gege wants to do is alright" hc smiles, although anyone could tell he didn't really want to help qi rong (but since he was xl cousin, someone xl was trying to get close to again...).
Qi rong look at him, seemingly thinking it over.
He seriously doubts anyone would cover for him after having had at least an argument with everyone at least once (and guzi might have been used as an excuse in the past). Plus he couldn't really afford losing this job either by just walking out.
"Okay sure, I'll just call them to say you are picking him up, I'll lead you to my key and DONT enter the kitchen!"
And with that xl and hc are gone to go get guzi while qi rong finishes work.
Qi rong does try not to be distracted, but it is a bit hard when he knows guzi is sick and the one taking care of it is /xl/. As much as he cannot feel hc, he hopes the man makes sure xl doesn't try feeding his son anything he makes himself.
the four hours pass too slowly in his opinion and on his way back he grabs a couple of things to make some chicken soup for guzi (he even grab the shell pasta he seems to like so much). he gets back to his apartment to hc softly trying to stop xl to try and make something for guzi.
He throws on the counter the thing he just bought, getting the attention of the couple, yet he doesn't leave time to ask questions.
he goes directly to guzi's room, his features suddenly more soft and somewhat calmer too, despite his worry. He sits on the bed next to him, passing a hand through his hair and touching his forehead to see if he has a fever.
"You should have told me you were not feeling good" he says, watching as guzi leans into the cool touch of his hands.
"I didn't want you to get in trouble for missing work again" guzi whispered, looking up at qi rong when his dad laughed.
"They can go fuuu" he starts before seeing the look his son was giving him "Eat a cactus, if my son is sick I'll take care of him".
At worst I'll find another job, is what he doesn't add to not worry guzi more.
He smiles at him, happy to see his son being reassured by his words. "Are you hungry? I can make you some chicken soup"
"With the shells?" guzi ask
"With the shells" he replies, passing his hand in guzi hair again. "rest a little bit more while I make it".
with this he got up, missing how some intruders were quickly shuffling back to the living room in silence.
He went back into the kitchen, ignoring the look xl was giving him, clearly wanting to ask questions.
He only put his attention back on him when he suggested helping him out. "Out of my kitchen! don't cross onto the tiles, you'll just make him more sick with your poisonous food" he says, "If you want to help, make your husband do something instead" As much as he didn't like hc, he knew the man was at least decent in cooking, better than whatever his cousin would ever make.
He ignore the glare hc was giving him for talking like this to xl, missing the look xl gave him instead so he could help.
this is how he ended up cooking around hc, an awkward silence falling on them as xl clearly wanted to ask questions but didn't (he figured qi rong wouldn't answer while he was so focused on making his fresh chicken soup for guzi, he was surprised it wasn't a canned one).
qi rong tried ignoring how xl was going back from the kitchen to the room to check on a sleeping guzi, unsure what to do when everyone was already doing something.
"Here, cut some fucking apple slice if you really wanna help" ended up snapping qi rong. He couldn't possibly fuck up cutting an apple right?
It was clearly enough since xl finally settled down to do his task, even making little bunny with the apple pieces.
when everything was ready qi rong found guzi favourite bowl to put his soup in, a glass of water and taking xl apple plate before going back to guzi.
the young boy was awake again, happy to eat something his dad made.
Qi rong talked about his day at work, knowing it would help guzi relax to hear him talk (a contrast to guzi usually being the one to talk about his day when they eat). He managed to keep most of his swearing and cursing under control, otherwise gaining a look from guzi.
it was mostly complaining about clients, but his son seemed rather amused at his tales so he continued until he was done eating everything.
He gave something to help guzi's headache before letting him go back to sleep, reminding him to come get him if something was wrong. when he finally went back to the kitchen he was tired. He had already not slept well the night before and had passed the last couple of hours worried about guzi.
He was greeted with a bowl a soup xl had prepared for him so he could eat too.
"Why are you still here?" he asked, just wanting to be left alone now.
"Wanted to make sure you were oka-"
"No need to fucking lie, I know you worry about guzi" qi rong rolled his eyes. He wouldn't be the first to believe he was not a good fit to take care of him. But he didn't really care, guzi seemed to believe he could and he also believe he was doing a rather good job here. He may not be filthy rich like hc or as kind and gentle as xl, but he was doing his best already.
"Since when do you have a son?" xl asked instead, which did not surprise him either. No one really knew (but why would they need to know anyway? It wasn't like anyone really bothered to ask about how he was doing normally).
"Technically a year and a half" qi rong replied without giving more detail.
"Technically?" Repeated xl, unsure what this was supposed to mean.
"His dad was a shit neighbour and guzi ended up at my place a couple of times before I fully took him in.
Qi rong didn't explain more about how guzi's birth father was an absolute drunk who would get aggressive easily and barely took good care of his wife and son. More than once guzi ended up at his place when no one was home, his dad was too drunk and aggressive or because No one had actually fed him.
His parents ended up dying in a car crash (because the man was drunk). Qi rong was still unsure how he actually managed to get guzi's custody, he worked hard to have so. He might not be perfect, but he already knew him and guzi would Get upset the moment it was insinuated the gege from the next floor wouldn't be the one caring for him.
Qi rong was still fighting to show he /was able/ to take care of guzi properly.
Seeing how qi rong was clearly not going to give more detail xl sighed, fidgeting with hc hands. It was probably too early to get to know more about his cousin. He already took as a victory being trusted to go get guzi, knowing qi rong he could as well just tell him to fuck off.
Plus guzi seemed to recognise him, so qi rong had /somewhat/ mentioned him before. It was a good start to build something that had never been really there.
They ended up leaving when xl was fully sure that qi rong would be alright too. Qi rong was more than happy to finally be left alone, finishing his soup before going back to check on guzi. The boy was awake again and requesting he stay with him for now so he went to lay on the bed next to him (he was a bit too big for it but whatever).
"The nice gege is gone?" Guzi ended up asking.
"Oh, so I am not the nice gege anymore, great" qi rong snorted, "they went home after bothering me".
"But you are not a nice gege anymore," guzi said while turning back to him, "you are my dad".
Qi rong made a show of rolling his eyes, ruffling the boy's hair. Yet inside something was warm at the idea of guzi really seeing him like this, not just as a name used because it was expected in a way after being taken in as his adoptive son.
"Go to sleep now, you won't get better by not resting".
He ended up staying under guzi demand, falling asleep oddly on the bed, thinking of calling in sick if guzi isn't doing better.
He fell asleep with the same nice feeling.
Whatever other thought, as long as Guzi thought he was enough everything would be fine.
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oo I was wondering if maybe the brothers in your AU would have different levels of food anxiety? Honestly I was thinking mostly Raph, considering he's the oldest, largest (at least body weight wise it seems?) and probably expends the most energy taking care of his brothers and doing most of the chores when he was younger.
Probably especially bad that Leo could bully food from any one else and get away with it, and sounds like he might've picked on Raph most in that regard, or if Leo took Donnie or Mikey's food Raph was more willing to split or even give his portions away.
That's assuming Splinter even fed them, which considering the "timeout corner" they might have had to forage for food more than once.
Because like I was thinking about the dynamic between Raph and Casey and how Raph's food anxiety could be what helped drive him to make sure Casey had at least some food (he knows how much it sucks and doesn't want someone else to be stuck like that) and how Casey could have a big impact on Raph if he helped Raph to have a more stable source of food/ate enough.
<- also kinda related thoughts. Raph might be smaller in your version because he didn't get all the nutrition he needed growing up so his height/size is stunted? Also maybe why Leo is the tallest (favourite child privileges?). Hunger might have also helped drive Raph to try running away?
<- I could definitely see Mikey and/or Donnie having food anxiety too, with either food hoarding or getting aggressive when they think someone will steal their food? Or fast eating.
<- Basically I am ROTATING THEM IN MY HEAD!!
OHHHH this is an ask i have so much personal investment in because here’s a Not Super Secret fact about me, I’ve got Avoidant restrictive food intake disorder! And (partially because of that) I starved a lot as a kid! BASICALLY me and all my siblings have weird relationships to food so I am FULLY committed to making these guys relationships with food weird as well.
Splinter DOES feed them, in that there is FOOD in the HOUSE which is EDIBLE. He doesn’t really cook for them, though. Raph’s been cooking for them since he was old enough to take on that job, though he mostly made easy stuff at first like sandwiches/soup/noodles/uncooked vegetables.
So lets go through each turtle and look at how things turned out, why dont we?
Leo: Leo has the least food issues of them all. To him, it’s more like a status thing. If he wants something, he’ll take it. It doesn’t matter if there’s only enough soup for them to each have one bowl, he’ll have two if he feels like it. He does it because he knows he can get away with it, and because it’s been normalized. It doesn’t feel like a huge issue/violation to him.
Mikey: Mikey binges/eats food as fast as possible. He doesn’t wanna give anyone the chance to take it from him. He’s the least discerning and will eat stuff even if it’s kind of rotten/stale. He doesn’t have the self restraint to hoard food, he’d just eat it all immediately. Mikey gets reasonably aggressive about his food, but wouldn’t actually hurt his brothers (except maybe Leo) to get it back. then again his brothers (except leo) typically wouldn't take it from him anyway.
Donnie: Donnie has a ton of texture issues and because of that he’s a picky eater, he’s starved the most second only to Raph, because even when there IS food he can’t always get himself to eat it. he’s more used to the pain of starvation than the disgust of eating something with a Bad Texture
(shoutout to MYSELF. I was really out here dying as a 12 year old, huh? Fully eating 1 sandwich a day and crying about it cause the bread felt gross and dry in my mouth.)
Donnie is prone to hoarding food, but keeps it hidden in various places because if Leo thought Donnie had more food than him, he’d try to steal it. So Donnie keeps his stashes secret, but will share food if he thinks the others REALLY need it. Because Donnie can only eat specific kinds of food, he’s very aggressive about protecting his food from others. But he can’t beat Leo in a fight, so he usually resorts to hiding the food.
Donnie has slight cannibalistic urges because of all that (and cause he’s a softshell lol), but it’s not a huge issue and he’d never act on them cause the idea/texture of eating another PERSON is repulsive. He’ll often just chew on something (even himself) to tide himself over.
Raph: poor, beautiful Raph. Raphael, my darling boy. SO FIRST OF ALL Raph starved the most. If Leo took more than his fair share, Raph would split his portion for his little brothers, because to him taking care of them is his whole reason for being alive.
he has cannibalistic urges too, cause he starves the most (and cause he's a snapping turtle). and that makes him feel like a terrible person. Donnie and Mikey get these urges too, but they never starved quite as bad as Raph did because he’d always split his food with them.
I like the idea that Raph is stunted because of nutritional issues, so yknow what? I'm adopting that. it's canon now.
as for Raph and Casey,,, I think they would definitely share food. In fact, I think Raph would leave Casey food/snacks as gifts when he was trying to befriend him. Casey eventually bringing along food from above ground would be a GAME CHANGER for the turtles, too.
one correction: Donnie is actually the tallest! He just slouches a lot (and I've mostly drawn them as kids, before his growth spurt)
Man, sidenote, but writing this really got me thinking about my childhood more. If we didn't get enough to eat, mom would get mad at us like “why didn’t you eat??” IDK I’m 11 and you’ve been gone all day!! She’d check in with the older kids and ask them (and eventually me, cause at a certain point I was the oldest one home) if the other kids had eaten. And sometimes i’d say i did just to get her off my back. God what a shithole. Anyway, this was a fun ask hah.
#nnstuff#ask#tmnt#disordered eating#food tw#tmnt au#teenage mutant neglected turtles#child neglect tw#child abuse tw#long post
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“sick days<3” - boyfriend soobin x reader
summary : soobin your boyfriend finds out your sick and takes care of you.
soobin x reader genre : fluff, warrning : common sickness (non-capitals on purpose)
early morning as the sun beams through your window blinds you roll in your sleep distraught due to the scratching in your throat and the heat rising to your head. as you slowly raise yourself upward waking yourself from your sleep you feel a heavy weight from your head pull you back down to your laying position. just then you recieve a phone call, as you wonder who it is you pick up your phone slowly as your head is pounding. you read the caller ID and it reads “soob<3” you clear your throat before you answer the call.
“goodmorning!” your voice sounds rough and strained as you say your light hearted greeting.
“woah- good morning! are you okay?” soobin responds to your greeting but also notices your strained and distraught voice. “your voice sound scratchy, are you sick?” per regular soobin, he gets worried easily. as he talks with worry filling his voice you cant help but feel guilt building up in your mind, you decide it’s best to try not to worry your poor boyfriend.
“i’m okay soobin! my throat is just a bit rough this morning.. i feel great!” as you tell your boyfriend this he cant shake that he feels something is wrong with your health.
“y/n dont lie to me.. i can tell when your not feeling okay. im coming over right now, ill bring you soup!” and just like that he ends the call. you lay there in awe thinking abput how he could tell you lied and how he’s going out of his way to come over and bring you soup. you cant help but feel lucky and happy he’d do such a thing for you without you asking, you cant help but smile to yourself.
as about thirty minutes pass by as you mindlessly scroll on your phone you finally hear some russling at your door. as you go to get up once again the pressure in your head stops you and you fall back onto your comforter. suddenly your door opens and you see your boyfriend soobin standing in the doorway, he has a big smile on his face before he comes running towards you.
“y/n! are you okay? are you sick?” he questions as he hugs you tightly as you slowly melt into the happy boy’s embrace.
“i told you not to worry soob! im doing just fine just a bit out of it..” you say then start to lose breath and cough. clearly you weren’t in your best health at the moment.
after you say that the boy gets up out of your embrace and runs out of the room, as you lay there confused about his sudden leaving after a couple minutes he comes back with a bowl of your favorite soup. as he sits next to you he helps you try to sit up and places his hand on your forehead.
“aigoo y/n! your burning up! please sit and eat your soup.. i want you to get better quickly!” as he says that he takes his hand off your forehead and places the bowl of soup on your lap and starts to spoon feed you your soup. you cant help but quietly appreciate his kindness and think about how lucky you are to have someone like him to rely on.
after finishing your soup he stands up and exits the room once again, he returns later with now a wet wash cloth and gently places it on your forehead moving away the hair in your face. he reaches over to your nightstand and grabs your TV remote and turns to you.
“would you like to watch a movie? i can cuddle with you!” the happy boy says excitedly anticipating your answer.
“soobin.. if we cuddle you might get sick.” you say in disappointment but as you finish your sentence he wraps his hands around your waist and pulls you closer to him.
“that’s okay! dont worry.. i’d be okay getting sick if i means i get to be sick with you!” he says with a bright smile on his face. you stare at him with admiration before hugging back being content with his answer and accepting thats what you both would like. “what movie do you wanna watch?” he questions as he opens netflix.
the rest of that day was filled with cuddles and soobin taking care of you with his caring acts and bright smiles. he really shows how much he loves you with his actions and wants you to feel loved and taken care of. as you guys watch movies the happiness in your heart takes your mind off the pain in your head and throat.
fin.
thank you so much for reading it means a lot if you made it to the end! to be honest this is my first fanfic and i hope it was tolerable to you reader.. this is supposed to be a light hearted one shot/short story so i hope you enjoyed! If you have any recommendations, request, or even advice feel free to tell me! ill gladly take any of you feedback or criticism<3
have a good day/night! <3 ( this fanfic was inspired by @yvjin’s fan fic “ YOU’RE SICK? “ ) so make sure to send them lots of love and i send my thanks and hope they dont mind i tool inspiration!
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hi !! can i pls be 🌹anon?
id like to request a sick reader x scaramouche, childe, xiao (separate) hc
im so sick rn and just wanted some comfort to motivate me to do my homework 🥀🥀
When your sick
Type- HC’s 🌷
Flowers included!🌼= xiao x gn! Reader, childe x gn! Reader, scaramouche x gn! Reader
Note🍀= I GOT SO LAZY IN XIAOS PART IM SO SORRY. BUT UHM I PUT EFFORT INTO CHILDES AND SCARAMOUCHES SO MWAH MWAH HOPE YOU ENJOY!! AND OFC YOU CAN BE 🌹 ANON 😋😋💕💕 GO DO YOUR HOMEWORK 🌹 ANON 🤨🤨
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💐Your bouquet has been delivered <3💐
Scaramouche
surprise surprise hes a pain in the ass!!!
He does not know how to deal with sick people, the last time hes has to sort of deal with someone sick is when Childe got a fever and instead of taking care of him he poured Signora’s burning hot soup that she made for him all over childe’s face and then left him to rot
But now hes got you?!!??! A partner?!?! And he cant just pour the homemade soup on your face cause he loves you and cares about you?!?! 🤯🤯🤯
Hes not a great care taker but he’ll immediately order a fatui healer to help you out, give you medicine and such, and make you things to ease your pain
He refuses cuddles from you smh🙄🙄 your literally a hollow corpse of a puppet dont act like your gonna get a fever after a kiss 🤨🤨
“Achoo!”
“Gross you sneezed on me ugh what if i get a cold!”
“No you wont..!!! You know scara i dont think the amount of soup the healers are giving me is working.. but you know what just might!”
“Dont say cuddles.”
“… physical affection for a long period of time.”
despite his cold attitude and the sound of “i dont care about this fever or you” in his voice he truly does care, hes worried the entire time infact and even ditches on some of his work just to make sure your doing okay.
If you say the medicine is too bitter and refuse to drink it try to run away one more time and hell shove the spoon down your goddamn throat. And yes, he is feeding you. HE SAYS ITS CAUSE YOUR SICK AND UR PROBABLY SUPER WEAK BUT HES JUST REALLY JUST USING IT AS AN EXCUSE TO FEED YOU CAUSE HE FINDS IT SO CUTE AND ROMANTIC DVDJDBB
If you pester him enough he will cuddle with you, hesitantly but he will. He’ll stay there softly caressing your back and just listen to your whines and groans til you fall asleep
His first thought is to shove the last bit of bitter medicine you didnt want to drink down your throat but he instead just cuddles with you, softly blowing away the interrupting strand of hair so he can kiss you on the forehead lovingly.
“Better not get sick again, your a pain..”
he means well he just does not know how to translate “i hate seeing you sick it makes me wanna cry whenever i see you in pain” into something thats less direct-
Childe
his big brother instincts are immediately on. He knew you were sick before you knew you were sick😭
Hes so serious about it and makes sure your in bed rest for the rest of the day and if you attempt to get away to do work or something he will personally contact your boss and say that you arent going to work today🙄🙄
So so strict about the medicine and the rest💔 he has this saying in his head that if you dont treat a flu correctly quick enough itll turn into something fatal like the plague or smth🤨
He WILL cuddle you, Even if it means getting the plague with you🥱🥱🥱
“Ajax im sick! Im gonna give you a cold!”
“I feel so betrayed.. im being rejected by my own partner.. i feel my blood draining through the crevices of my body-“
“…i’ll sneeze on you.”
“I mean thats kinda…”
“We are breaking up immediately.”
With the laughs come your boyfriend shoving bitter snezhnayan medicine down your throat though-
He needs you to get better, its not like hes annoyed its just he hates seeing you sick so much. Hed much rather see you running around the town shouting as loud as you want instead of clutching your stomach and groaning in pain.
He definitely feeds you every single inch of food you get, he will be so dramatic when he sees you eating with your own hands and your own utensils like bro hes supposed to be feeding you🤨🤨
During the night he’ll help ease up every single part of your body you say is in pain, he’ll put an ice pack on your forehead and kiss every part thats in pain. Youll fall asleep in his arms with him continuously kissing your face sloppily till its red and youll wake up in his arms. He couldnt care less if he gets a fever as long as he got to hold you through all that pain you were experiencing hes happy.
Xiao
has no idea how to deal with sick people
Hes never gotten sick?? So like??? He asks verr for help and that look of “archons i feel bad for your partner” when he asks what sick people need🙁
Genuinely so clueless but once he finds out what to do hes already teleporting his way to bubu pharmacy, picking up the best herbs and giving them to you, he wont take “its too bitter!” For an answer you are drinking them.
Hell feed you your medicine but let you eat your food by yourself
Puts an ice pack on your forehead snd just watches you the entire time like a hawk🤕🤕
Its so creepy 😟😟 hes just there for the entire night and day in the corner of the bed watching you like 😐
If you pester him enough he’ll give you a few kisses on the forehead but most of the time he’ll just pat your head and watch you as you sleep
He thinks almond tofu is good for sick ppl??😓😓 so he just makes a hoard of almond tofu and force feeds it to you and when you throw up because of the sugar overload he feels so guilty 🙁
Literally if that happens he just stays so far away from you, letting verr handle sick little you before he feels better about himself-
Hes always so stiff when cuddling but just since your sick he’ll ease up and if your lucky enough he’ll kiss your nose for a second before blushing a wave of crimson and regretting his life decisions
#genshin impact#genshin impact x reader#genshin impact x you#genshin imagines#genshin childe x reader#childe x you#childe x reader#childe x male reader#childe x y/n#childe x fem!reader#xiao x male reader#genshin xiao x reader#xiao x you#xiao x reader#genshin scaramouche x reader#scaramouche x y/n#scaramouche x you#scaramouche x reader#genshin fluff#xiao#scaramouche#childe
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ENHYPEN WHEN THEY’RE SICK
: pairing — sick boyfriend! enhypen x reader
: genre — so soft :( (maybe angsty??)
: warnings — mentions of vomiting and being ill
: a/n — i started school again after my break so i’ve been so caught up trying to focus on it :(
・:*:・゚☆ heeseung
he’d be coughing and sniffling the night before and when you ask him he is feeling sick he’d very dramatically say:
“absolutely not! i have like the strongest immune system ever baby i cant believe you’d question MY immune system”
he woke up the next morning with a full blown fever.
HED BE SO WHINY :((
wants you to lay next to you all day long csuse he claims you are his “human furnace”
croaks from your shared bedroom when you get up to get medicine and some hot soup
only agrees to take the medicine if you feed him
once he does take the medicine, he sits there with his mouth open so you can feed him his food
you just stare at him the whole time like 😐😐 am i taking care of my boyfriend or a child 😐😐
he’s staring at you like 🥺🥺🥺 cause he’s so thankful to have you in his life
he squirms into your arms and hides his face in the crook of your neck, already feeling better as you play with his hair
leaves little kisses on your neck as his way to thank you for taking care of him
・:*:・゚☆ jay
tries to convince you he is okay #1
“no angel! i’m okay it’s nothing okay i’m fine psshhh no worries”
doesn’t work as you woke up from his loud coughs in the middle of the night :(
he is very stubborn and continues you to insist that he is okay and that he can take care of himself (he just doesn’t wanna burden you)
everytime you say you’re gonna go do something for him he tries to protest saying he is fine but than starts coughing up a storm
spends the whole day with a pout on his face cause he doesn’t want you to waste your day taking care of him
sucks to be him tho cause you’ll do anything for mr. jay park!
i remember someone said that when jay is feeling ill, his emotions tend to exaggerate
like he’ll feel pain in his throat but will claim his entire body hurts and he cannot move a muscle... (it’s okay it’s just the sickness getting to him)
all he wants to do is cuddle next to you and sleep
like he’ll ask for massages or even random things like piece of cake from the bakery downstairs and you go do it cause your poor boy is feeling down and you wanna see him happy :((
pays you back by buying you new things and spending all that lost time doing anything you want to do (even if it means watching a movie he despises)
・:*:・゚☆ jake
NAAAUUURRR i’m gonna cry just thinking about sick little jake
his eyes are wide and glossy the whole time and his lips are pursed out into a little pout
baby hates being sick cause then he can’t go out and do fun things with you!
DEMENDS cuddles and kisses.
like i think he’ll cry if you leave his side
even if it’s for his own benefit, he clings to you like a little koala
lowkey a little dramatic, acts like his dying
“baby i think this is my last day... pls tell layla i love her” and you’re like What About Me.
you pour him the liquid medicine on to a spoon and give it to him yourself
gets so giddy and smiles at you like a goof afterwards
you bring the back of your palm to his forehead and go “you’re so hot omg”,,, he proceeds to say “i know i am babe you don’t have to tell me twice 😏” BOOYYY
treats you like a little teddy bear and holds you super super close to his body!!
pays you back by taking care of you the later week when you’re sick
・:*:・゚☆ sunghoon
the only one actually capable of taking care of himself
he just seems very normal when he is sick
like he can definitely be on his own
lowkey doesn’t want you around so you dont get sick
but you are very stubborn and you stay there to take care of him
which he appreciates cause he likes being coddled a little bit hehe
it honestly just feels like a regular, stay at home day with him aside from the fact he is violently coughs every 30 minuets next to you
the only thing he wants from you is that you let him lay on your lap and you play with his hair
which you do ofc and he is just simply so happy from that
falls asleep in your lap cause its so therapeutic
“mmmm feel so nice honey” he slurs very sleepily
nuzzles his face into your stomach, searching for warmth :(((
you press little kisses around his face while he sleeps and he starts to blush but you can’t tell cause you think its just his face burning up from being sick (thank god it would’ve embarrassed him so bad if you found out it was from little kisses)
brings you flowers and gives you endless amount of cuddles as his way to thank you :((
・:*:・゚☆ sunoo
boyfriend or child you can’t tell #2
will WHINE SO LOUD if you try to leave his side
“Y/NNNNN NOOOOO you can’t go~ its so cold~ im gonna freeze to death if you go~” “sunoo i need to get you medici-” “NOOOOOOO”
REFUSES to take his medicine
will turn his head the other way with a pout on his face and stubbornly shake his head
you have to pursued him with food and kisses in order for him to actually take it
takes the medicine but gags while taking it
“wheres my cuddles huh 😐”
so so so clingy :( he is pretty much on your entire lap with his head laid across your shoulder and his arms wrapped around your neck
sunoo wouldn’t be very sleepy but he would be very quiet (which makes you sad cause youre sunny is always so talkative), so he spends this time listening to you and all the things you wanna talk about
you guys watch movies together the whole day
wants you to leave kisses on his cheeks cause it makes him feel better
he pouts at you while you laugh at him when you feed him snacks
buys you all the snacks you could dream of when he is feeling better <33
・:*:・゚☆ jungwon
tries to convince you he is fine #2
but wakes you up in the middle of night cause he threw up :((
he gets teary eyed cause he doesn’t wanna burden you but at the same time it hurts so bad
whimpers so much :((
he wants to be held so much, he is attached to you the entire time
you wipe his face with cold towels to bring down his high body temperature down and push back his bangs with so much care and love
“thank you y/n” he speaks so softly before letting out a huge sniffle
jungwon falls in love with you so much more
like he didnt think he could but some how you have managed to make him fall in love with you again
really likes it when you pet his head and massage his temples
he clings to you so much that he just follows you around like a little puppy
you guys watch romance movies together to distract him from the pain
will never give you a hard time like if you ask him to sit up and drink his water or take his medicine he’ll do it right away no questions asked
mainly cause he wants to get better quickly so he can spend more time with you doing more interesting things
thanks you by taking on a cute little picnic date the week after :(
・:*:・゚☆ ni-ki
sleep. all he will do is sleep.
he doesnt care about anything else except for that fact that he wants to sleep
sprawls his entire body on top of yours
he literally traps your body so you cant get out
you have to physically push him off of you which isnt a problem cause he is in such a deep sleep
and when he wakes up and you ARENT by his side, he gets very whiny
“Y/NNNN why’d you leave me ☹️”
very grumpy
you laugh at this which makes him even more grumpy
how cute
ni-ki is honestly very frustrated that 1) he can’t go to practice and dance with his cheery personality and 2) he can’t kiss you!!!! (this is what is the most important to him)
so he just whines all day
whines when you tell him you have to take medicine
whines when you try to get him to sit up and eat
whines when you aren’t cuddling him
so pls cuddle the poor boy <//3
LOVES BACK RUBS
your cool hand against his warm back makes him sigh out loud
pays you back be giving you endless hugs, kisses and letting you win in games <//3
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corpse husband x fem!reader
summary: you meet corpse on a stream and you’re surprised when he reaches out to you
warnings: cursing, mentions of tattooing
word count: 1.9k
notes: This is proof read but could have missed some stuff. This is my first corpse fic and my first time writing fanfic since I posted that super cringey book on wattpad when I was like 12 or something. I’d appreciate feed back so please reach out to me :)
main blog @itsmysleepover
read part 2 here!
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You were cleaning up your station so you can get home and stream. You loved your day job as a tattoo artist but you also really enjoyed streaming. It started as a way to promote yourself as an artist and the shop you worked at but it eventually became a really fun way to destress at the end of the week (or day if you were really itching to stream). “Hey Y/N was that your last client?” your boss, KC, asked as she walked to the front of the shop and put new flash drawings on the walls.
“Yes ma’am!” You said back excitedly. You finished cleaning your station and tossed your black gloves in the trash. “And you can’t trick me into staying and taking walk-ins,” you joked with her. She rolled her eyes and walked back into her office “It was one time,” she said as you slid on your jacket. As you walked out your phone buzzed in your pocket and you checked to see who had texted you. It was a message from Sean asking if you were free to play Among Us with him and some other streamers. You replied that you were on your way home right now and totally down. You were excited to see who was playing this time around since their Among Us streams are super entertaining and have gotten really popular.
On your way back you tweeted and posted to your Instagram story that you’d be streaming soon and set up all your stuff once you made it home. After a few minutes, you had a couple of thousand people watching. You entered the discord chat and Sean spoke up. “Everyone this is Y/N she’s sensitive so be gentle.”
“It’s nice to finally meet you guys and I’m not gentle, I'm ruthless,” You say into your mic and notice the chat calling you a liar. Everyone was in the lobby waiting for the game to start. “You sound way too sweet to be ruthless,” Corpse said. The countdown started and you were imposter with Charlie.
“This should be fun,” you told the stream. Yout tried playing strategically but after such a long shift your brain was mush. You saw Poki in nav and killed her then vented into shields. Not long after the body was reported and you were sure you were going to get voted out or at least sussed.
“Where was the body?” Felix asked. “Nav and I didn’t see anyone near there so whoever is imposter must have vented,” Corpse responded. Felix spoke up again. “I think I saw Y/N walk that way and I haven’t seen her since.”
Shit, shit, shit shit. “I’m in shield right now so-” you said trying to defend yourself but Charlie spoke up. “I was doing tasks with her earlier and I saw her walk into shields so she’s safe but I’m still not sure about Rae.” Everyone discussed a bit more and some people, including Corpse, voted for you but Rae got the majority vote and was ejected. You released your breath and kept playing being extra careful.
“Okay, guys that was super close. Corpse knows and is out to get me,” you said to the chat. You were eventually voted off but one round later victory was written across your screen with your ghost and Charlie’s avatar. “Good game guys,” Corpse said.
“I told you guys I was ruthless!”
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You sat at your station doing nothing because a client had canceled a four-hour session. You were listening to music and sketching some stuff but you were bored out of your mind and you didn’t want to leave in case you got a walk-in. The music got quiet as you received a twitter notification saying someone had messaged you. You reached for your phone and saw you had gotten a dm from Corpse.
C: hey :)
You didn’t know what to respond. You were mostly confused as to why he decided to message you out of the blue. Did he want something? But what would he want?
Y: Hii! This is sudden
C: was i bothering you?
shit sorry!
Y: Youre fine I wasn’t doing anything rn
C: how has your day been
i dont usually do stuff like this
Y: Im glad you did im doing better now I was so bored
C: what were you doing that was so terrible
Y: NOTHING! thats the problem :(
C: im sure youll find something to do
You stared at his message. Unsure what to respond.
Y: Im gonna give myself a tattoo
C: what?
NO!
You tossed the needles you used for your tattoo into the sharps box. “Oh my god you didn’t,” KC said. She noticed the wrap on your calve from the tattoo you just gave yourself out of boredom. “It’s not my fault I didn’t have anything else to do!” You said trying to defend yourself. She sighed and just shook her head. “Just go home business is slow today.” It was raining so the shop probably wasn’t going to get a walk-in anyway and you didn’t have any more clients for the day. It was only 2 pm but you drove home and after making lunch for yourself decided to stream. You weren’t expecting too many people so it was bound to be super chill. Your leg felt sore reminding you of the tattoo. You snapped a quick pic of the fresh jack-o-lantern on the side of your calve and messaged it to Corpse.
Y: [image] it came out nice!
C: thats super cool actually
i was concerned why you would just give yourself a tattoo but i found your instagram and youre super talented
Y: Thank you!
For some reason, it felt strange to just have that be the end of your response.
Y: Im about to start streaming if you wanted to watch
[link]
C: ill be watching ;)
What’s that supposed to mean?
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You sat in your apartment watching tv, hand lost in a bag of Doritos, and scrolling through twitter. You had stopped paying attention to the anime playing on the screen since you’ve watched it a hundred times and knew you wouldn’t miss anything. It was Saturday and you usually take those days off. Take the time to do chores or meet up with some friends but today you felt like not doing any of those things. As you continue your endless scroll (not helping the twitter addiction you told yourself you’d try to get a handle on) you got a message from Corpse.
C: wanna talk?
You looked down at the message unsure of how to answer. It was a simple yes or no and the obvious answer was yes. You and Corpse had started talking more regularly. You still didn’t have each other’s phone numbers but it was fine. Your conversations weren’t too big-- just you sending him memes, tiktoks, and telling him how much you liked the songs he would drop. Or him complimenting a tattoo you did. Sometimes he’d message you during streams telling you funny stuff his fans would say in the chat and you’d do the same. You learned a bit about each other but nothing too deep or serious. Like how you two lived a few cities away and you both really liked Donnie Darko. When Sean first invited you to that game out of everyone else there you were most excited to meet Corpse. He’s just so sweet and funny. Of course, you’d love to talk to him but you were also itching to talk to him and the last thing you’d ever want to do was make him uncomfortable.
Y: Yeah id love to talk
Here goes nothing.
Y: Wanna facetime or something?
No pressure or anything it could even be a regular call
I think facetime is just my default lol
You sent those last two messages quickly after you had sent the first. You wished you could know what he was thinking. It was killing you to think you had turned him off from talking to you completely. You put your phone down on the couch and went to wash your hand of Dorito dust. When you got back from the kitchen you turned off the tv and tossed yourself onto the couch.
Still no message.
Why am I so fucking stupid?
Just as you were standing up to stretch from sitting on the couch all day your phone buzzed. You reached for it fast and looked to see that it was him. You became super excited still not even knowing what the message said. It could have told you to never talk to him again for all you knew.
C: sure lets facetime
xxx-xxx-xxxx
You had his phone number. You added him to your small but growing contact list and called. You sat on your couch waiting for a response when he finally picked up the screen was black. It didn’t upset you; you kind of expected it and didn’t care what he had to do to make himself more comfortable during this call.
“Hey,” he said. His voice was raspier than usual.
“Did you just wake up?” You asked and looked at the time. It was about a little past noon and you had only eaten Doritos all day. Shit, you should probably make a decent meal.
“Not that long ago but yeah,” he responded and giggled. That giggle.
“Well, I’ve eaten nothing but Doritos all day while rewatching Ouran High School Host Club, so you’re welcome to join me as I make myself something to eat.”
“Sounds like fun; what are we eating?”
“I don’t know yet,” You said as you stood up and made your way to the kitchen. You opened the pantry and looked. You noticed a can of diced tomatoes and reached for it then checked the expiration date. It was still good. On your counter were some onions and garlic. “How about some tomato soup?”
“Sounds delicious.” you smiled at Corpse and your phone screen not knowing if he was also looking at his screen or not. “You’re really pretty-- you know that?”
“Thanks, but you don’t have to--”
“I’ve already told you what an incredible artist you are so many times I bet you’re tired of hearing it, but you already know what a talented artist you are.”
“That is very kind of you Corpse,” you said to him bashfully as you chopped the onion and opened the can of tomatoes. “But once again you don’t have to reach so far to compliment me.”
“I’m not reaching you are talented and beautiful and--”
“I thought I was pretty.” You could hear him chuckle with a smile on his face. “You’re both,” he said. You could feel your face getting warm from blushing.
“Fuck you you’re making me blush. My face is all hot and stuff.”
He laughed at how flustered you got. “That’s the cutest thing ever.”
You didn’t know how to respond so you just put some olive oil in a pot and tossed in your onions. It became silent but it was a comfortable silence. You turned the stove on and watched the flame for a few seconds. “If it was dark we could pretend we were together and having a bonfire or something,” you said to the phone as you turned the camera to show him the flame (still not 100 percent sure if he was looking at you or not).
“I’ll put it on the list of things to do when you visit me someday.”
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Hello there! I totally agree Kunikida is soooo underrated!! one of the best BSD charatcters in my opinion! do you still take requests? if so, could you write a Kunikida story with Quote number 14 please? He deserves so much love, but if the requests are closed it's okay dont worry omg I understand you have many requests already! take care <3
Kunikida finally getting the love he deserves >>>>>>> literally anything else. This got a little shorter than usual so hope that’s okay. Thank you guys for requesting and liking my work 🥺💚💚 reader is gender neutral!
Prompt: “You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this.” with Kunikida!
You don’t know if you can do this.
“(Y/N) pl-please, just listen”, a harsh cough erupted from his throat. “I’ll-I’ll be okay, just please, you have to let me go.”
“Kunikida, you know I can’t do that! I won’t leave you! So please...”
His eyes were watery, hair disheveled, bags under his eyes, form shaking and barely standing. He looks like he’ll drop at any second, and you don’t know how much longer he has until he collapses...
“Get back in bed already! I told you that you have to sleep so you cannot go to work today. I already told Fukuzawa, and he said that it’s fine, so go get in the bed!”
Yeah you couldn’t do this. Kunikida, the man who never misses a day of work and who is determined not to, came down with a cold. His body would have been able to fight it off, but after working on this case nonstop for three straight days and cutting back on his sleep every night, his body gave out on him.
Good news: you and the President predicted that he would still try to come to work, so he asked you to stay home and stop him at all costs. Bad news: Kunikida is very determined to go to work, and has not stopped trying to leave the bed every time he wakes up from his naps.
“Please I’m...already late.”
“Kunikida, the day’s already over with and you need sleep.”
“But, I can’t just...abandon my work...the agency...what if-”
“Everything’s okay dear, just lay back down for me. Okay?” His forehead is burning up and he keeps fighting his sleep like a child. Despite how troublesome and stubborn he’s being, you couldn’t help that a little part of you was enjoying taking care of him. You don’t understand why he would be so embarrassed by this (I mean hello, you are his romantic partner after all) but this is Kunikida you’re talking about, so you’re not too surprised.
You know that he’ll be mortified when he remembers this- if he remembers this- but you don’t care.
Also, the fact that he’s acting so clingy and pretty much saying anything that’s on his mind the longer he’s awake isn’t helping his case either (and just making you enjoy this more and more).
“(Y/N)...why don’t you ever call me by my name?”
“Why, are my nicknames not good enough for you?” You were feeding him some homemade soup, making small talk and teasing him to try and keep him awake long enough to eat.
“No, I love it when you use them. But why don’t you ever use my name?”
You weren’t expecting that answer, but a half asleep Kunikida is an honest one, “I do call you by your name Kuni-”
“No. My first name.”
That’s...actually a good question. Why didn’t you call him by his first name? You’ve been thinking about it for a while now, but you’re just so used to calling him Kunikida that it hasn’t crossed your mind yet. Your relationship isn’t new per se, but you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable or make him feel like he has to do something that he’s not ready for. He does pretty much everything by his notebook, and what if he had it written down when he wants to bring this up? Maybe you’re overthinking it-
“(Y/N), call me...call me Doppo. Please.”
“You sure? Maybe we should wait to talk about this late-”
“I’m sure.”
He gazed at you with so much sincerity in his eyes, his hand laying on top of yours before sliding under to hold it. “I don’t want- I don’t want to wait any longer.”
You could only smile, and lightly squeeze his hand, “Okay, Ku- Doppo.”
You don’t recall ever seeing a smile so bright on his face before, but you wished it happened more often. It just brings a sort of glow to him, one that really suits him. “It’s late, and you need to get some sleep. Call me if you need anything-”
“W-wait!”
You hoped he wasn’t trying to fight his sleep again, “Yeah?”
“Can”, his face was flushed, and not just from his cold. “Can you...c-can you stay the night?” He tighten his hold on you, so scared that you’ll disappear forever if he dares let go. “Only if you’re okay with that, of course!”
Ever the gentleman even when he’s sleep deprived, you couldn’t stop the giggles from escaping your lips. You weren’t leaving anyway, but it was still sweet. “You’re so cute when you’re half asleep like this.” He was about to protest that he’s not cute (you’re the cute one, not him!), but he stopped after you brought the blanket over him and took his glasses off his face. “Let me go get changed, and I’ll be back, I promise.”
He heard the door click and felt his head land on the pillows below. He couldn’t believe that someone like you wanted to be with him. Someone so kind, so caring, someone that was so tender and compassionate with him. Words alone can’t describe just how...breathtaking you really are.
It’s no wonder he became so smitten with you.
He could feel his eyes drooping, but he didn’t want to go to sleep yet, he had to wait until he saw you again! You still had to come back, you said you would-
The door clicked open, and you came back changed with your own set of blankets and pillows. You aren’t shocked to see that he’s barely awake, his eyes slid closed with a smile on his face. “You came back...”
“Of course I did, I said I would didn’t I? Now”, you already laid your blankets out on the floor. You would sleep in the same bed, but you two being sick wouldn’t help the situation (as much as you wanted to cuddle, his health comes first). “Goodnight Doppo.”
A yawn left his mouth, “Goodnight (Y/N)...thank you for...everything.”
If you strained your ears hard enough, you could have sworn that you heard him uttered that he loves you, but either way, you fell asleep content.
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Kunikida woke up feeling refreshed and clear minded, not having that sluggish feeling anymore. He doesn’t remember parts of yesterday, and the parts that he does remember feels like a dream (were you really calling him by his first name now? Something that he’s been wanting for forever it seemed). He reached over for his notebook, but he felt something holding his hand, or really, holding his pinky.
Looking down, he saw you, his lover, sleeping on the floor, your pinky interlocked with his. He would have yelled at you for sleeping on the floor, but you looked so peaceful and he didn’t want to disturb you. All he could do is shake his head, “You fool.” His words held no bite, and he had a smile gracing his face.
He picked you up and put you on the other side of his bed (the one that you’ll hopefully be sleeping in by his side more and more), making sure not to wake you up in the process. Looking at his notebook, he’s already behind schedule on making breakfast, and he has to make sure that everything else happens on time.
Today is all about you, and it’s the day that he’s been planning on for a long time.
It’s the day that he plans on being the first to say that he loves you after all, and everything needs to be perfect. It’s for you, after all.
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A Kings Touch
Pt 6
Reader is chosen to be Katsukis wife whos only purpose is to give him a son. He has lived for many many years and never once been given one forcing him to kill his wives and children. A curse has been put on him without his knowlege. And maybe you can finally break it.
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Kirishima was sweeping outside the castle entrance when he saw you and Katsuki walk up. Katsuki was leaning down to your palm taking a mean bite out of the red pepper while you were giggling. You must have fed him 4 peppers, its a good thing he got a whole sack full.Kirishima could not help but smile at his King; he had never seen him like this, allowing someone to feed him and go shopping with them. Maybe you could break the curse afterall.
“Allow me to help you y/n” Kirishima said, leaning the broom along the castle to grab your basket of food supplies. “Have a nice time My King?” he asked, a little cheeky.
“tch, “ he lightly threw a green pepper at you. “Plant my tree” and with that he went into his castle, the sack still over his shoulder.
You showed Kirishima the pepper and he laughed patting your head. “When your done come find me in the kitchen so you can start dinner”
“Okay, i will” you waved to the happy dragon and ran off to the back of the castle where the trees were by the garden.
The garden was full of crops, vegetables and fruits. On the far side by the Kings floor were the trees; apples, oranges, peaches and cherries. They looked well taken care of, maybe Kirishima tended to the gardens usually. You sat down on your knees next to some soil to start making a nice spot for the tree.
Katsuki was pacing around the kitchen after placing the sack of peppers down. Huffing and puffing everytime he turned around to walk again.
“My King did you have a good time doing common folk chores?” he teased, again.
Katsuki’s shoulder twitched at the question, slowly he turned his head, grinding his teeth. It only made his friend laugh. “I wont tell, promise. But you have to agree, shes different than the others”
“Oh yeah?! What makes you say that?”
“Have you checked the flower since she has been here?” he leaned on the stone window looking out at you.
“The Lunar Tear? I don't go in that room”
“I know My King, but you should really see it for yourself”
“Tch,,,” Katsuki stomped out of the kitchen to go investigate this damn flower.
Only Katsuki and Kirishima had a key for this room; Katsuki hated this area of the castle more than anything. The sun never shined in here; it was always dark, messy . no matter how many times Kirishima cleaned in here it just got messier it seemed. It was a small room with a small table in the middle that lined up just right with the covered stone window. Everything was shoved in a corner in the far right. Katsuki ignored the glowing flower to go see the junk corner. He pulled a chair over sitting down to look at the fancy wooden crib with a stack of neatly folded blankets in it. Kirishima must have done this for whatever reason. He groaned reaching in to grab a blue blanket lifting it up to look it over. It had a name sewn into it; Prince Bakugo. The fabric was squeezed in his hands causing it to rip and tear under his grip. “That damn witch… it has to be her fault. “ he threw the blanket down getting up leaving the room ignoring the flower. As soon as he slammed the door the petal on the Lunar Tear drifted down to the pile of others.
Katsuki stomped all the way back to the kitchen to see his friend and you giggled over what to make for dinner. He slammed his arm on the stone castle startling you.
“I'm going out, dont wait up for me Kirishima” he turned leaving the room and Kirishima instantly jumped up chasing after his angry King, something was wrong. You looked down at the spicy soup recipe you had planned to make for the king .
“My King? “ Kirishima reached grabbing his arm
Katsuki whipped around making Kirishima retract his grip. “Im going to find that fucking witch and shes going to tell me everytihng.”
“My King! But..!! y/n had planned to make you some spicy soup for dinner, surely you can wai-”
“No! She has to know why, she has to know why i have this scar on my hand, why im only having daughters. I gave her exactly what she wanted and she gave me nothing!!”
That wasn't true… Katsuki had given the witch what she wanted and he had gotten something in return; Power, Royalty. Everything he dreamed of. A very…. Very...very long time ago Katsuki was but a beggar just scraping by on the verge of starvation when he found the witch. One dark night in the woods on a rainy day.
He wanted to strike fear in people, be wealthy with power. The witch was more than agreeing with this, on one condition; Katsuki would get his wish in exchange for his first born son. His wife died after the birth but Katsuki did not care much, he just needed someone to give him what he needed. But as soon as he saw that face smiling at him something changed. He did not want to give up his son. The witch was not happy with this and reminded him of everything he had now. He would be back where he started, at the bottom. He did not want to do it, not one bit. He handed his son to the witch and she took the child and grabbed his hand giving him the scar. The Witch cursed him ( and his new dragon hatchling) with immortality. But Katsuki was also cursed with bad seeds. He shall have no sons, only daughters as punishment for his ways…
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Train Ride Pt Two
Aone x y/n
A/n: i found a cute bento box on Pinterest and that inspired that part, is not the exact same though.
Part one Masterlist
Aone wouldn’t lie, he was nervously excited to see you again. He’s noticed you before, many times actually, you caught his eye once when he happened to see you play, when you took a spike the face and saved the ball and he couldn’t help but be in awe of you because of how you brushed it off. You had no nosebleed so you finished the rest of the game but the next day at school he noticed you during lunch and you had a big black eye. He heard you talking to your friends about it and how you said that mistakes happen in volleyball and in life and that’s how you learn, he was impressed. He thought you were sweet and humble but what he liked the most about you was that you were tough. He liked you yes, but what he struggled with was that he didn’t know how to talk to you. He would have really preferred any other way that didn’t include his teammates. But he was glad he has that window to be able to talk to you now and he can’t wait to see you again tomorrow.
Before bed you made yourself a lunch to bring and “accidentally” made more than enough so you could have an excuse to bring some for Aone. You make identical bento boxes for you both, Turtle shaped onigiri, two placed to look like they were kissing, some sautéed tofu, vegetables you shaped like flowers, and some apple pieces with hearts cut into the skin. Probably overkill with sweet lovey dovey but you couldn’t help it, you liked him. You set the boxes in the fridge and make a sticky note reminder to not forget them on the front door. Before you got in bed you texted Aone “are you awake still?” He responded with a simple yes so you called him so you could hear his voice.
“Hello?” He says, answering on the last ring almost too late. He stared at your name on his phone vibrating in his hand for what felt like forever before he panicked and clicked answer just because he knew he wanted to talk to you. Your voice was sweet to his ear, “Hey I just wanted to ask if you wanted to walk together to the train station or if you wanted to meet there?” He felt butterflies in his stomach, his face was flushed, and his palms clammy as he paced in his bedroom. “Yes” he says and you chuckle sweetly “yes?” You question and he curses in his head before taking a breath and saying quietly “I’d like to walk with you” you can’t help the smile that breaks out on your lips “good. I would like that too. Okay then I’ll see you tomorrow. Goodnight Aone. Have good dreams” you say and his heart feels like its beating out his chest and he smiles as he hears you say his name “Goodnight y/n. Sleep well” he says before hanging up.
The next morning you’re up early, extremely early since you couldn’t sleep very well, you were too excited to walk with him to be able to shut your brain off. You change into your volleyball shorts and a tee shirt before slipping his sweatshirt on over the top and a pair of loose cotton pants over the top of your shorts to help you stay warm on your walk. You cover up the zit that just happened to pop up on your cheek but that was the only makeup you put on. You slipped an extra hair tie on your wrist for later because the one you’ve been using feels like it could break then grabbing your gym bag and your backpack you head downstairs to make some breakfast before it’s time to go.
You prepare a quick tamago kake gohan and some miso soup, you think of Aone and wonder what his favorite breakfast is. You pack up your breakfast like always to eat on the train and consider packing some for him as well, but since you made him lunch you thought it might be weird and instead settled for packing up extra and offering it to him.
You place the lunches in your gym bag and your breakfast in your backpack and go to slip your shoes on and wait by the door, discarding the sticky note reminder.
A soft knock on your door makes your heart race and a smile tug on the corners of your lips, you slip on your backpack before putting the gym bag across your body as well before slipping on a black beanie that said ‘I’m a big fan of space, both outer and personal’ and opening the door to see Aone, his hands in his pockets and wearing black sweats and a black hoodie that looks like the one of his you’re wearing. You smile big “good morning Aone-kun!” You say and he blushes and tries to hide the small smile on his lips “good morning y/n” he says quietly as you step out, closing the door behind you.
“I hope you don’t mind” you say and tuck your hands into the front pocket of the hoodie a little dramatically “but you’re never getting this sweatshirt back.” He blushes and his heart rate quickens when you look at him with a sweet smile “it’s the most comfortable thing I’ve ever worn and I think it’s big enough to fit us both together” his face gets even redder “I don’t mind. You can have it. I-it .. ah.. it l-looks good on you” he fumbles through the compliment and you can’t help but smile at his adorable shy awkwardness. “Thank you Aone-kun” you say softly and place your hand on his arm as you wait for the train “if it really does bother you though I’ll be glad to give it back. Tomorrow though because it’s all I brought to keep me warm” you chuckle and he looks at you with a small smile, his face the reddest you’ve seen, “I want you to have it. I like it” he says with a burst of confidence that it gives you goosebumps and makes your heart skip “you’re so sweet to me Aone-Kun” you say softly, both of you entering the train and sitting in the same spot as last time.
You pull out your breakfast and start to eat, he starts to text someone and for a few minutes you sit in silence as the train moves along. “Did you have breakfast this morning?” You ask as you look down at your food he mumbles something that’s an obvious no “do you want some of mine? I made too much” you smile and turn to him holding out your breakfast. He turns bright red and slowly nods, it looked delicious and he was hungry, he just didn’t have time today. “If you’re sure” he says and reaches out, “of course I’m sure! Eat up!” You say and place your hand on his forearm with a smile.
When he’s done you stash the empty containers back in the backpack, satisfied and heart warm being able to feed him breakfast, you liked the idea of taking care of him. You hope he likes your lunch as well.
When you exit the train you feel the wind had picked up, you wrap your arms around yourself and shivered you look over at Aone and notice his ears are red from the cold. “Hey hold on one second” you say and pull your hat off, running your fingers through your hair, he watched you with his eye brows furrowed “here” you say and pull your beanie down over his head covering his ears “now you can stay warm” you say and smile. His heart beat skips and his cheeks flush a bright red. He usually had a beanie but forgot it today, this small act from you made him feel so special. “Are you sure?” you shove your hands into your front pocket and nod “I’m positive”
He gets quieter the closer you get to school, the more kids around and more commotion had him responding quieter so only you could hear him. “So maybe you could show me your pet turtle tonight?” You ask nonchalantly and he blushes again, his face will be permanent pink around you for a while, “he’d love to meet you” he said back. You were early to practice so you stood in the hallway between the different gyms, looking at each other sweetly and talking. “Hey I hope you don’t find it weird” you say and pull out the lunch from your gym bag “I made too much lunch so I brought you some” you say and hold it out to him. He looks at the small package in your hands, an unknown feeling spreading through his chest and into his ribs, like electricity under his skin. He feels so soft and he can’t help loving the way you’re looking at him right now. Loves you taking care of him. Even if it’s only been a day since you really met he can’t help the sweet feeling in his heart and the butterflies that filled his stomach. You on the other hand felt nervous, your palms sweaty and heart racing, he’s looking at the lunch not saying anything and not taking it, you feel like you could die right this second until he slowly reaches out and takes the lunch from you. He meets your eye and you think they look a little misty. “Thank you y/n-Chan” he says softly and then he leans down and kisses your cheek.
You could die right this second but now for a different reason, he kissed your cheek oh my god he kissed you! This is HUGE! You smile goofy and happy up at him, your heart fluttering and butterflies in your belly as your fingers lightly touch your cheek where his lips touched. “Do you wanna walk home together too?” You ask quietly and he nods “yes, please” he says and your smile widens “good. I do too” you say a excitedly and you both blush.
“What’s going on here?” Koganegawa whispers to Futakuchi as the team stands down the hallway looking at the two of you, “he’s….He’s talking to her?” They stand there stunned, they’ve never heard him talk so much and he’s just, talking to you. “And what’s that beanie?” Futakuchi points out. Who were you and how did you get him to talk? Did you give him your beanie? He’s been in the team for a while and they’ve heard enough words to could on one hand, maybe two. He was blushing and smiling, nothing like his usual date tech iron wall Aone self. They were shook to say the least.
“Aone-kun I think your team is staring” you whisper and then you laugh when he looks over and scowls “dont give them too hard of time” you say and then pause, placing your hand on your chin thinking about it for a second as you look over at the frozen team. “well, unless it’s truly deserved” you say and laugh before looking back to Aone who’s been studying your beautiful face this whole time.
You two have been staring at each other smiling like idiots for way too long, all the bystanders started to feel weird watching and your cheeks hurt from smiling so much at him. You shake yourself out if it and cock your head which he thinks is so cute. You hear volleyballs hit the court and your team start to chat inside, signaling the time to leave. “Have a good practice! Be careful and don’t get hurt, I know you’re the iron wall and everything but still” you smile up at him and then take one step towards him, closing the distance and placing a hand on his chest as you stand on your tip toes to give him a sweet kiss on his chin/jaw since it’s the only thing you could reach. “I’ll see you later” you whisper, your hand still on his chest and you could feel his heart beat under his sweatshirt, strong and fast, his face red and his lips smiling, he looked so sweet and cute. He grabs your hand as you turn to leave and you turn back to him with your head tilted, his eyebrows are furrowed and he looks like he wants to say something, you can’t resist how cute his blush is and you reach out without thinking and place your hand against his cheek. His eyes widen for a second and so do yours before he reaches up and places his hand on yours, it’s like your small touch cleared the fog of overthinking in his brain and he feels comfortable with his words “be careful. Don’t get hurt” he says and you grin “I’ll do my best” you say cheerfully and softly move your thumb across his cheek before sighing at the same time as him which turns into you both chuckling before parting ways, you hearing his team shout at him the moment you disappear.
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Strangers (Pt.2)
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Virgil awoke the next morning not to the smell of breakfast, nor the feeling of sunlight on his skin that was usually present after Roman opened the blinds in an attempt to wake him.
But to coughing. Raspy, choked, and dismayed coughing.
"Roman?. . ." Virgil mumbled as he turned to his husband, he was still half asleep, it hadnt clicked just yet.
And then he saw Roman's face, pale like death and something of a reddish-black dripping from his mouth.
"ROMAN!-" Virgil rushed up to call an ambulance or Patton or someone who could fix this, only to have his arm caught as he was halfway off the bed.
"I'm alright Virgil, just a little sick, can you get me some soup?" Roman said before letting out another series of coughs.
"Roman you're bleeding from the mouth," Virgil said in an urgent tone.
"Trust me Virgil, you're making a big deal of nothing, I'm fine, just get some soup," Roman murmured again. Virgil let out a prolonged whine, but did as asked, he supposed he'd just call later.
Soup was, ironically, the one thing Virgil was good at cooking, well, any pasta really, but that was about it. So soon enough he'd finished the meal. His eyes traced over the sleeping tablets visible from the medicine cabinet for a few moments before he decided it wasnt worth risking making Roman's situation worse.
"Here you go, just like you asked," Virgil said, setting the bowl down on the bedside table.
"Have I ever told you just how gorgeous you look?" Virgil blushed as he felt Roman's hand caress one side of his face, fingers resting under his chin.
"Well I should hope so, otherwise my self-esteem would probably be much worse," Virgil said with a laugh, leaning into Roman's touch slightly.
It took him a few moments to realize that Roman wasnt eating anything. "Do you want me to feed you or?-" he asked, glancing between the bowl and Roman.
"If you'd like," Roman replied, Virgil nodded and grabbed the spoon out from the bowl.
"I really am happy I bought this for you, it suits you very well," Roman said, his hand moving away from Virgil's face and to the spider necklace still clasped around his neck.
"No talking while you're eating Princey, I'd rather not risk you choking," Virgil said, trying his best to hide the rapidly increasing blush on his face. Roman smiled at him, which only served to make whatever it was that coated the sides of his mouth more obvious.
"I really think we should at least call a doctor-" Virgil said, eyes now tracing what he hoped against all reality wasnt blood.
The smile left Roman's face "I dont need a doctor, you take care of me perfectly fine on your own," he said.
"Maybe you should at least take this off- you've been wearing it since yesterday- I'll take mine off to- maybe it's not made of proper materi- ow!" Virgil jerked his hand away from the dragon necklace that Roman still had clasped around his throat, holding it at the wrist.
"Roman! What was that for!" Virgil said, eyes wide. He's never hit before? Oh gods what is this thing doing to him? Virgil seemed to shift out of focus for a few seconds, staring up at the man he'd assumed was Roman as though he'd never seen him before in his life.
Roman's face seemed to soften slightly, shifting to more of a worried look.
"You frightened me songbird that's all, the necklaces are fine I promise, I checked with the person at the counter and they said the carnival always checks its merchandise before sales," he said sweetly.
"But how do you know we can trust it! If it's something awful than of course they're going to say they checked it over! They dont want to get sued!" Virgil said frantically. And then he felt arms around his back.
"Hey, look at me ok songbird? I promise the necklaces are safe, you trust me, dont you?" Roman said, Virgil looked up, he still had those same bright green eyes and that same dusty red hair, he wasnt different at all.
"I trust you, Princey," Virgil said, burying his head in Roman's shoulder.
"Thank you, now I'm going to call into work and tell them I cant come in today, you can go out if you'd like, I'll be fine," Roman whispered softly.
"Are you sure?. . ." Virgil asked.
"Yes songbird, I'm sure," Roman replied.
They waited there for a few seconds before Virgil finally stood, at least he knew where to go from that point.
"And he doesnt want any help, at all?" Patton seemed to grow more and more concerned as Virgil's continued his story, Janus' face revealed precious little other than the fact that he was thinking.
"Yes- but- that's not all. . ." Virgil muttered.
"Virgil dont tell me he-"
"Nothing bad, just a slap on the wrist, but- he called me songbird, hes never called me songbird before, I know he likes my singing but it just seems so- strange. . ." Virgil finished.
"And you said both of you had been wearing these necklaces all night?" Janus finally spoke.
"Yes, but I dont feel any different. . ." Virgil said, twisting the spider necklace in his hands.
"I'll look into it, you stay here for now, I dont think it's safe for you to go back just yet," Janus said.
"But what if he needs me! Janus he's sick I cant just leave him there alone!" Virgil said, eyes wide.
"Virgil he's clearly not himself, you need to stay somewhere safe," Janus repeated, his tone was soft, but there was still a sharpness to the words.
"Fine. . . But I'm going back before midnight! I dont want him alone all day!" Virgil responded.
"Virgil I know you're loyal and I know you care about him, and that's great! But is it really good for you?" Patton put a hand on Virgil's shoulder.
"I'm done discussing this. I'm going home when I decide to and neither of you are stopping me." Virgil responded. Janus and Patton exchanged looks, but said nothing.
And soon enough, a few hours after nightfall, Virgil was home.
"Sorry I'm late Princey, game night took an unexpected turn," Virgil said, trying to pull the most convincing laugh he could muster.
"Its alright songbird, as long as you're happy," Roman replied. Virgil crawled into bed next to him and shrunk in close as Roman wrapped his arms around him.
"But next time, try to be a little more careful what you talk about,"
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when you get sick | TXT
group: tomorrow x together
note: enjoy !!
Choi Yeonjun
-would no doubt give you the smirk and sing an ‘i told you so’ because the only reason you had got sick was because you insisted not to take his jacket when it was obviously too cold outside to just be wearing a tshirt.
-but afterwards, he tries (and fails) to hide the fact that he's worried
-would call his agency just to tell them that he wouldn’t be coming because he would be doing very important business
-and by important business, it means he would practically force soup and medicine down your throat if he had to and nurse you back to health.
-”eat,” he orders, and you would send him an eye roll, plainly agreeing just so he would stop worrying as if you were on your deathbed, "see? that wasn't so hard!" he says happily, booping your nose with the edge of the spoon, making your face scrunch up.
-"cute!" he laughs, a fox-like smile appearing, grabbing a tissue to dab at the corners of your mouth.
-after you were stuffed and took your medicine, he would let you rest. sleeping beside him, he would run his hands gently into your locks, savoring the small moment of your vulnerability. happy that he was the only one there to see it.
Choi Soobin
-”you sure you don't need anything else?” he asks sweetly, a small frown on his lips when he peeks through the ajar door. hearing you cough before you reply only made him frown deeper.
-”i’m okay, soobinie,” you try to reassure him, “dont worry about me,”
-but how could he not, when you were hacking up your lungs so badly he could hear it from the living room?
-he would definitely decide to make you food after you insist for fifteen times that you don't have to go to the hospital. it was concerning when you hear him say he wants to cook, considering you have never seen him cook in your months of dating.
-but everything turns out well when you wake up to the smell of soup in lieu of a burning kitchen.
-absolutely insists on feeding you, don't you test him.
-cuddle sessions are in order afterwards, despite the amount of times you say it's too dangerous for him to be close to you as he could get sick as well.
-"rest well, y/n ah," he whispers into your hair, having your head pressed comfortably snug against his chest, his hands coming up to stroke at your back.
-you fall into a comfortable sleep afterwards, waking up only to down more medicine before feeling completely better.
Choi Beomgyu
-”look who's the sick one now~” he teases in a sing song tune, “so sad~” he adds, pinching both of your cheeks and kissing each one, then letting go with a smug grin, “don't worry, i’ll save your very poor, dying soul,”
-he would literally make it a big deal because you had been nagging at him for not properly taking care of his health, and now it's your turn to get sick.
-when in reality, it was him who got you sick. (but you wouldn't tell him that, letting him enjoy the fun before you whoop his ass once you're better)
-sets medicine and a glass of water on the nightstand by your bed and an alarm for you to take them; but ends up forgetting.
-"I don't understand how this is supposed to heal me," you say, voice off with his clogged nose, "mario kart?"
-"you said you couldn't sleep!" beomgyu defends himself and his mario kart, having his arms wrapped around your heated body, a blanket wrapping the two of you like a couple's burrito, "come on, let's play one round, okay?"
-one round turns to two, and three, and in the end you find it's 12 in the morning and the next day the both of you fall sick.
-"you know, this is your fault," you say, laying beside him as poor taehyun was now tending to the both of your idiotic selves.
Kang Taehyun
-"you feeling any better?" he asks softly, sitting in the bed and pressing a kiss on the side of your forehead. you try to answer him, but a cough rips through your throat, and taehyun only glances at you with concern.
-he would definitely be worried, but he knows that worrying won't heal you. so he decides to spend the whole day off just to put all his attention on you.
-would not let you do any work. if you wanted the remote and he was asleep? wake him up. if there was delivery and you were at the couch by the door? call him.
-brushes his hand over your bangs to feel your forehead when you're asleep, and wakes you up to eat your pills accordingly.
-brings you salad but you'd refuse to eat so adamantly that he ends up giving in (albeit reluctantly) to your request of pizza
-"this really isn't healthy," he mumbles when he sees you eating pizza on the bed, the bed he had just washed the sheets of. your innocent smile and red nose was the only thing making him soft today, so he decided against making you stop and eat actual food to join you and give you a sympathetic look.
-because the next minute, you were throwing the contents out of your stomach into the toilet, and taehyun could only sigh, knowing this was going to be a long day.
Hueningkai
-when he gets the text message that you were sick, you bet he'll be there in front of the door with a bag so big you would think he was moving in
-"what… is all this?" you sniffled, and kai pushes you back inside.
-"snacks!" he says, pouring the contents onto your dining table. and a lot is such an understatement- you were somewhat convinced he had bought the whole store.
-of course, he would take his plushies with him. they were his guardians, so what kind of lover would he be if he didn't bring them for you?
-"are you comfortable?" he'd murmur when you're both in bed, snug yet probably too close for someone who could spread diseases and potentially get the other sick.
-but despite that, you reply with a nod, proceeding to nuzzle into the crook of his neck as he puts on a movie, the arms he had looped around your waist over the duvet tightening when he feels your heavy head falling onto his shoulder, the show lulling you to sleep before it even properly started.
-"sleepy already?" he whispers teasingly, pressing a chaste kiss to the side of your head and running his hand down your arms, letting you sleep in his arms.
-it would be more chaotic if it was him who was sick, so thankfully you were very much pliant in taking your pills than he was
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Taking Care of The Slashers When They're Sick
(minus jason because. i dont think he gets sick?)
muse version here
Brahms Heelshire
OH you thought he was needy before?
You're hilarious.
He's VERY picky about what kind of soup you make him, and he probably won't even want to eat at all– but you inform him that he NEEDS to, or else he won't start to feel better.
He will NOT eat microwaved soup out of a can. You don't know HOW he knows the difference, even when he's sick and totally delirious, but he will always know.
He'll get extra mopey and sad about things too.
Why aren't you giving him forehead kisses? Or rubbing his back? Or reading to him? How else is he supposed to get better?!
If he thinks he can get away with it, he might pretend to be sick for a day or two longer so he can soak up all the extra attention.
Bo Sinclair
Absolutely the kind of person to pretend that he isn't sick. Unless he's on his death bed, and physically unable to get out of bed? He's FINE, don't TOUCH him.
If you're really worried about it, though, all you have to do is ask him REALLY nicely– maybe throw in some puppy dog eyes– and he can't say no. He'll take it easy for a day, maybe two if he's really bad.
Since you made him stay home, he will expect you to sit with him, though. "What kind of nurse would you be if left me all alone, hmm?"
And, if you wanted to be a little more doting and affectionate, he might not be totally angry about it...
HOWEVER. If he is sick enough that even HE can't lie his way out of it?
You bet your ASS that beneath all that grumpy 'get away from me' bullshit is someone who secretly does NOT want you to go away.
Call it a sick day! Put on a movie that he won't complain about, lower the volume, let him take a nap with his head on your lap.
If you make him soup or something, he'll probably scoff at it, but you bet your ass he'll eat it. Give him a little bit at a time or he'll just make himself feel worse.
Take his temperature if he tells you he's fine, especially if you already know he's sick. He'll grumble, but if you catch him in the lie, he'll concede and chill out for awhile again.
Billy Loomis
Bold of you to assume he gets sick.
Really though, he's probably one of those people that just never gets sick, and it's mildly infuriating.
Unfortunately, that means when he DOES get sick, he probably gets it BAD.
You won't hear from him for a whole day– Stu is probably the one to tell you he's sick, or you come home, and he's wrapped in a pillow caccoon, shaking and burning up and looking like the dead.
He's so out of it that he can barely say anything to you if you do stay to take care of him.
Stu Macher
The SECOND he even gets the SNIFFLES, he cries to you that he's dying.
While you're covering him with a blanket, setting the TV remote close to him, he's grabbing at your shirt and whining, "I'm too young to die like thissssssss."
And heaven forbid he get a stomach bug, or a terrible cold, or anything that makes him feel ACTUALLY miserable.
He will get you in that bed with him, and you will not be getting back up until he feels better.
You better get some good movies lined up, bring some extra fluffy blankets, and make enough soup to feed an army, because not only will he be whiny, and clingy, he will be needy.
The only reason he's so needy, though, is because he loves when you take care of him, and because you LET him get away with being all cute and needy.
Call it a win-win situation.
Carrie White
Carrie is adorable when she gets sick.
It happens so rarely, too, and she usually doesn't get INSANELY sick, so you don't feel too bad about thinking that she's adorable when it does happen.
She probably doesn't want to relax or rest up– she feels bad, leaving the household chores to you, or falling behind on things she wanted to do.
And heaven FORBID she gets sick on a date night or a birthday or a holiday.
You'll have to assure her, multiple times, that you care about her health WAY more than going out; you can always reschedule!
Carrie definitely has the best, most delicious home made chicken soup recipe in the world. She's made it for you before, so you're determined to make it for her when she comes down with something.
Jennifer Check
For awhile, you really only thought she would start getting sick if she wasn't eating for awhile.
That is, until she apparently ate some 'bad meat.'
You get home, and shes somehow waiting for you in your room- it scares the shit out of you for a second, until she sits up, and you realize how awful she looks.
She switches between getting sick, violently, and coming back to wrap herself around you so you can rub her back and kiss her on the forehead. Hope you're not a sympathetic puker.
Complains about everything when she's sick. Soup won't make it better, medicine doesn't help, she can barely sleep– why the fuck shouldn't she be pissed?
Unfortunately, there probably isn't much that you can do to help her out in this situation– it's like the demonic version of food poisoning.
Pet her hair, keep a trash can close by (or stay with her near the bathroom), and don't mind the chills or the sweat.
Hum or sing to her while she curls up into you.
And don't be surprised if she's VERY hungry the second she feels better.
The Man
It's no secret– with you, he is all bark and no bite. and that may be one of the only reasons that he even allows you to see him when he's so sick and vulnerable, but SOMEONE has to take care of the big baby, so it may as well be you.
He's totally miserable, and will make sure you know it.
When you sit next to him to feel his forehead or take his temperature, he bends forward until his head is in your lap and his arms are around your waist and refuses to let go.
The only way he lets go is if you sit and run your fingers through his hair for a bit, and promise that you're just going to get him some medicine and make him some soup.
He'll probably make you promise to come back, and then he'll promise that if he gets you sick, that he'll take care of you, too.
Vincent Sinclair
Unfortunately, he probably won't say anything if he feels sick or starts coming down with something, so you might not even notice right away, if you notice at all.
Depending on how sick he gets, maybe you notice that he's slower or more tired than usual; maybe he's a little weaker, or has shaky fingers.
Either way, you'll have to be upfront about it– he CAN'T work, especially not this hard, if he's getting sick. No ifs, ands, or buts.
Bring him lots of water; he probably needs to be drinking more of it anyway.
Remind that even if he has problems falling asleep, that laying down and resting is extremely beneficial, especially when he's sick.
You could always offer to lay down with him, and see if that helps.
He's probably very worried about getting you sick too, though.
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The Stalker
Part 6
Modern!Ivar x Curvy!Reader, Able-bodied! Ivar, Dark!Ivar
Warnings: Depression, starving, sucidal thoughts.
Summary: Y/n is stuck in her head about everything that happened, but still agrees to go on the trip with Ivar, she makes a shocking discovery about herself.
Word count: 1,514
Third Person POV
In the days leading up to the party Y/n barely moved out of bed, in the meantime Ivar prepared them both to leave. He has had two plane tickets ready since the party was announced.
He got her a new dress, shoes, makeup or anything she ever could have wanted, he wasn’t trying to buy her love. But it sure as hell looked that way.
“Little dove, please eat. You haven’t eaten in three days.”
“no thanks, im not hungry.” her voice was small and fragile.
The past few days, her mental health had rapidly been declining. She was headed back to the darkest period of her life, and she felt as though she couldn't stop it. It broke Ivar’s heart seeing her like this. She had no energy or motivation to get out of bed. He could not get her to eat, he would listen to her quietly sob while he laid next ot her in bed. The worst part is it was all his fault, he had caused this.
Her head was filled with vile thoughts.
‘everyone that walks into your life makes you worse then you were before’
‘no one truly loves you, they all want you for something and will drop you the second they’re done with you’
‘Mom and Dad didnt even care you left in the middle of the night, and now you’re stuck with the guy who stalked you’
‘he doesn’t care about you at all, thats why he trapped you here’
She couldn’t get the voices to stop. She thought at this point she would be better off dead, she would never find happiness in her life, she would never find someone that would truly love and cherish her. She thought this was her happily ever after, but it was her worst nightmare.
“Little dove, please sit up” she obliged, she had only been out of bed to go to the bathroom and shower. She sat up and Ivar gently held a spoon to her mouth. She opened her mouth and began to slurp the soup off the spoon.
He could have been hand feeding her poison and she would not of cared.
But it wasnt, it was broccolli cheddar soup, from her favorite restaurant downtown. She had never told him how much she loved it, he knew, from when he stalked her. Just thinking of that made her shiver away and a tear to roll down her cheek.
Seeing her cry saw made his heart shatter into a million pieces.
“Little dove please, we need to talk.”
“About what?” her voice cracked slightly.
“everything, i know you dont trust me and you have no reason to, i know what i did was terrible. I should have asked you out when i saw you that first day. I just thought you would never like a guy like me.”
“What do you mean a guy like you?” “im weird, im a nerd. I dont talk to anyone. I live in a house in the middle of the woods because im secluded, people hated with me growing up, even my own father hated me. I have only ever had one person in my life love me unconditionally and she isn’t here anymore. I am a man with a lot of baggage and a lot of hurt. I didn’t think you wanted to deal with it.”
Her eyed softened, he was broken. Just like her.
She sat up a little straighter and put her hand gently on his. This action shocked him.
“ivar, i have a lot of baggage, but you still wanted me. It still shocks be everyday that you wanted me as much as you did-”
“i still want you, i want to protect you.” “you dont always have to protect everyone else, sometimes you need to be protected yourself.”
“y/n, i love you. I would do anything to have you love me back. I understand how desperate that sounds too.” he chuckled slightly at himself.
“Ivar i told you im starting to fall in love with you. I love being around you, those days where you were yourself arond me, you mesmorized me. You intrigued me, you made want to learn every single little quirk about you. I agreed to go on this trip with you to see if i could get over what happened.”
“seeing you these part few days hurt my heart, and knowing it was my fault i couldnt believe myself.”
“my thoughts took over and im sorry, it wasn’t fair to you.”
“no please do not apologize, it was my fault. what thoughts were you struggling with?”
“the thought that no one in my life will truly love me and that the world would be better if i wasnt in it.” before she could finish his arms were wrapped aournd her, holding her tight to his chest.
“i need you here, you make my world so much brighter.” he whispered in her ear softly.
*12 hours later*
“ivar im sleepy”
“i know love you can sleep on the plane.” Ivar kissed her head that was leaning gently on his shoulder as they stood in the line for security in the airport.
When it was time for them to board their flight Ivar watched Y/n’s eyes light up
“excited to fly baby?”
“no i excited to go to sleep!” Her voice sounded like a childs, it made him giggle.
“First class now boarding.” came over the loud speaker. Y/n didn’t move, she was waiting until the announcement for coach seating came.
But she felt Ivar tugging on her hand, she gave him a confused look.
“oh Little Dove, you didn’t think that i would give you anything less than the best.”
Now, Y/n knew Ivar had money. Not just money, but like money money. SHe was still shocked. They were led to their seats, or rather their beds.
“These are full beds!” Y/n exclaimed. Ivar giggled and sat down and held her hand.
“now you can get your sleep, beauitful.” Y/n climbed into her side and she put down the divider between them. Ivar got comfortable on his side, not pushing his luck trying to hold her.
But he felt Y/n curl into his side, he felt her breathing steady he knew that she was drifiting off to sleep.
He held her close as they lifted off into the air, he fell asleep holding his girl for the long plane ride they had ahead.
Once the plane had landed y/n felt more awake and energized then she had in a couple days. Seeing her so full of life made Ivar’s heart melt.
His rental car was waiting for them at the airport, of course he couldnt just get a normal car. A BMW, very similar to the one he owned back in the states was there ready for him. He of course opened the door for Y/n and wouldnt let her help pack the car.
Once they were on the road, Y/n looked mesmerized as she watched the Danish countrside pass by. She loved seeing the transition of the quiant countryside to the city.
When they pulled up to the hotel Y/n was again shocked at how beautiful it is, she couldn’t even begin to think about how much he had spent. Vallet and bell hops came to take the bags and move the car.
Y/n grabbed Ivar’s hand which shocked him, but he was not complaining. they walked into the lavish lobby and were immediately greeted.
“Mr. and Mrs. Ragnarson, your room is ready.” The man handed Ivar the room key and shook his hand. Ivar guided her over to the elevator and said
“sorry about that, i booked the honeymoon suite” he blushed slightly, he didnt want to admit that to y/n but he was forced to.
“no its okay it was cute, why did you book that one?”
“it has the most beautiful veiw, not only did i want you to see it but i wanted to expirence it with you.” the blush on his cheeks made y/n’s heart burst. She was falling hard for him, and was slowly getting over everthing that had happened.
As ivar opened the door to the room, the floor to ceiling windows were the first thing she saw. Her mouth hung wide open, the sun was setting and the lights were beginning to flick on all over the city. Y/n slowly walked over to window and just watched in amazement.
Ivar walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his chin on top of her head.
“this is the most beautiful view i have ever seen” Y/n whispered.
“You are the most beautiful veiw i have ever seen” Ivar whispered back to her.
This was the moment she knew she was not getting over him.
to be continued..
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