#see also: my feeble attempt to make myself feel better because i can't even stumble to the bodegas for gatorade or whatever

[annikasevenshots]

cozy saffi (and friends) imagines for bad sick days ❤️‍🩹

...it's for me i'm having the bad sick day

space mom raffi bringing you tea and calling in sick for you because you're too wrecked to even talk.

cat of choice (grudge, spot, lizard pi, aslan president of the confurderation) curled up on your chest.

dozing off while curled up in the back of seven's ranger shuttle with a blanket draped over you as she brings you to the nearest starbase hospital. it's a smooth ride and you're lulled to sleep by the quiet rumbling all around you.

lying in a hammock (with antigrav stabilisers because otherwise you'd throw up from the rocking) on raffi's porch (with an eye mask on to block out the light because it hurts your head). listening to spanish guitar coming from a record player somewhere far away. feeling the gentle warmth of the desert sun, dappled by her vines and suncatchers, barely dance across your skin.

laris letting you sneak into picard's office for a nap on his couch. you aren't able to make it to the guest rooms because this chateau is too big and you're too wrecked to move any further.

lying in the voyager sickbay listening to the beep boops of medical devices as you rest after the doctor gives you a hypospray. he hums the tune to "that old black magic" as he works quietly around you.

you vaguely hear seven checking in on you in the la sirena sickbay. you're on the border of consciousness. her voice sounds muffled, as does the emh's, but you know she's there. you start to fall asleep, feeling a little safer.