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daily-slugplush · 8 months ago
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day 58: bathtime!!
bonus by @bright--paws
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hazard-queen · 4 years ago
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Bonjour, Mademoiselle Rano! Request is still open right? If yes, can I have a headcanons with Idia, Jamil and Vil with a sick s/o? Also, take care of yourself, 'kay? :(
Hello~♡
Sure thing~♡
Awww you too please don't overwork yourself ~♡
Take care and have a good day ~♡
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Idia sharoud
• You slowly opened your eyes tired, breathing was a heavy mission here since it felt too hot yet cold, you sat in your bed and tried to stand up only to be slammed back to your bed again.
• The second You rised your hand to your forehead you know you have a fever, you went back to your bed unable to move, you needed water but it was so far from you, the only thing you could think about that you need help in here, you picked up your phone texting idia to come...yes it's impossible for him to get out of his room but you had to give it a try!
• (Idia, I'm sick and tired , can you come help me please?) He silently looked at the message and quickly searched it up on how to aid a sick person and made quick list on things he has to do and what should he bring you
• He quickly brought soup ingredients (who will make this tho) orange juice and some medicine and the rest of the list, sooner you heard knocks on the door, you slowly leaved your bed and took some slow steps towards the door,you supported yourself by the wall so you won't fall, you opened the door to see the worried idia and ortho standing there.
• Idia's eyes widened on seeing you in this state, you were pale and your eyes were swollen as you were struggling to stand , "are you ok?" Was all he could say since it's new for him to leave his room.
• "Don't worry!" You said with a weak smile, idia supported you back to your bed and congratulations now he forgot everything he read and now he's confused.
• "Nii-san!, shouldn't we make soup for (y/n)?" Said ortho with a closed eye smile
• "S soup? Oh yeah sure...." idia walked with ortho to where they can cook, ortho already saw some videos so he was a natural while idia stood there holding the onion on his hand and looking at it like...can you please cook yourself? "Cut it nii- san!" With a sigh ortho guided his older brother
• And once idia started cutting it tears were running from his eyes like waterfall! So thanks to ortho told idia he can go see what you need and he will do the soup for you, thank you ortho!
• "Ummm what can i do for you?" Stood idia awkwardly not exactly knowing what to do anymore
• "Ummmm can you please fix the pillow for me? And i need some water if you don't mind" you said in a low voice since you were fighting to get words out of your throat, idia did as you asked and poured some water for you but now he's unsure if he have just to handle it to you or help you drinking it so he decided doing the second as he put the glass to your lips and supported you with the other arm.
• The soup was ok since ortho did his best yet it tasted kinda strange but anything hot to eat at this time is appreciated, of course idia forgot about the wet cloth he had to place on your forehead and ortho had to remind him.....and also about the medicine.
• "Ah ummmmm is there's anything else i can do for you before i leave? Should i stay? Are you feeling any better?" Poor idia it was his first time aiding a sick person before so he was totally unsure about if what he did was the proper thing or now.
• "Calm down idia! You did a great job here and i feel much better now already thank you....and you too ortho!" You laughed abit since idia's face turned all red hearing your appreciation to him.
• He leaned and placed a small kiss on your forehead with a small shy smile that could be itself better than any medicine you got today.
• "Get well soon my sweetie"
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Vil schoenheit
• "What's wrong potato?" Vil rised an eyebrow looking at your pale weak form approaching him
• "N nothing vil, I'm just tired" you said weakly as you made your way to him, he gave you a questioning expression since that's new for him to see you like this.
• "Did you do your hair today? Your skin care routine? Why there's no make up on your face?" Vil started scolding you and you could no longer stand on your feet as you fell into vil's arm who quickly reched to hold you not to fall to the floor.
• He carried you bridal style and put you into the bed, there was something off about you, you were struggling to breathe and both your nose and cheeks were red, he placed his hand on your forehead and his eyes widened.
• "You're burning!"
• He reached to get a bowl of cold water and a towel, he placed the wet towel on your forehead and went to ask students to prepare you medicine and other things.
• You opened your eyes to see worried vil sitting on the chair by you and a cold wet towel on your head, on seeing you awake he called for rook to bring something, it was a cup of ment tea it feels so good drinking it with a sour throat, on finishing it vil brought a thermometer and placed it into your mouth to measure your temperature that was still hot.
• He prepared you a bathe full of all luxurious perfumes and soap he has to cool your temperature , after that he began to dry your hair and put you some make-up cause he can't bare to see you like that! Not that you don't look elegant but to see you tired and weak like that.
• He brought you a plate if oranges and started peelin it(thank god it's not an apple), with fork he took a piece of it and put it close to your lips and his hand under it not to fall on your clothes.
• "Say ahhhh" vil gave you a big smile as you took it into your mouth and looked at him with a small smile, it's rare to see vil cares so much about anyone like that.
• You started feeling cold much more like freezing, vil looked at you in concern then he looked left and right for an additional blanket but he didn't find any, went to his room he took covers from his bed and went back to you covering you with it tucking you so the warmth won't find anywhere to escape.
• "Are you feeling better my potato?" Asked vil with kind eyes.
• You tried to sit in your bed as he gave you a hand to support you, you noded and gave him a thankful smile.
• "Thank you for taking care of me vil!" You said smiling and it somehow made heat rush into his face.
• "What are you saying potato? That's my duty!" Said vil pouting yet still blushing.
• "As my dorm leader?" You asked with a sneaky expression, he blinked twice before his face turned red again,he tried to deny but his face said the opposite.
• "Ah ummm anyway get well soon potato! And don't forget both skin care and hair routine....if you need anything call me no call rook or epel...."he said leaving the room leaving you laughing from how sweet vil was.
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Jamil viper
• "JAAAAAMMMIIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLL!!!!!"
• Jamil was about to drop the plate from his hand when he heared kalim calling for him...it wasn't like a call....it was like if a rocket was falling on his head.
• "WHAT IS IT KALIM?!" Jamil got frustrated from kalim...he could have just came close and tell him not smashing his ear drums tho!.
• "(Y/n)!" Kalim was panting like if he took the whole way running to there, "what happened to her?" Jamil's heart sinked for a moment and a dozen of thoughts came and left his mind what could have happened to you.
• "She *pants* fainted in the lesson today and they took her to the infirmary!" The second jamil heared this he got panicked like the whole world has stopped.
• "Jamil what are you doing? Forget about everything go check on her!" Said kalim to jamil who looked at him in a shock then he nodded and started running to the infirmary.
• He entered the infirmary to see your sleeping form, you looked pale and tired, he knew it you were overworking yourself again with study and helping the headmaster and do his work...you of course skipped meals didn't you?, he was so deep in thought and an annoyed expression drew on his face but it all faded when you opened your eyes and called him.
• "Jamil? What are you doing here....what am i even doing here?" You looked around you since the last thing you remembered was you being in history class like normal, jamil supported you to sit as he took a seat by you.
• "They said you lost conscious in the class.....(y/n)....when did you sleep yasterday? What was the last thing you ate? Did you even had breakfast?"
• You kept silent, you did nothing from what he said, he sighed as he stood up and left...."you gave me no choice!" Was all he said before he left.
• It was almost half an hour or even more till jamil came back holding a tray on his hand full of different kinds of food, frutes and all kinds of nuts you know and you did not know!, he placed the tray on the bed in front of you and now you exchanged stares.
• "Now eat!"
• Jamil was straight! If he said eat then you should eat, and tbh only the smell or the colours of the food surved to you is enough to make you drool,you were about to eat but you stopped.
• "I will eat only if you eat with me!" You said with a cutie pouting face, you know how to make him do what you want right? He sigh and decided eating with you......(wait...is it even allowed to bring food to infirmary?)
• jamil noticed you're not eating well again so he decided to feed you! He took a full spoon from the plate in front of you and gave you the order!
• "Open your mouth!"
• "But jamil!"
• "Open!"
• He gently gave you a spoon after a spoon till the plate became empty, he started peeling an apple for you...
• "Jamil i can't!"
• "You can!"
• With the most big smile he could have he pushed a piece of apple into your mouth, he didn't stop feeding you until you cried for help!
• "Ummm sorry jamil....i disturbed you from doing your duty today" you said with a frown jamil pinched you softly in your cheeks as a response!
• "You're my duty! And i don't want to hear things like this again!"
And to make sure you're not woverwoking yourself with work again jamil took the day off to stay with you~♡
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preciouspixie · 7 years ago
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Because I've been wanting to share this for a while, meet my A Series of Unfortunate Events OC, Marianne! I've had her for a long time, since I reread the books about a year ago and I've touched her up after watching the Netflix series and rediscovering my love for ASOUE~ (*Note: Her information is mostly based off the NETFLIX version, since I believe it to be a reboot and not an adaption.*) (***This contains the more basic facts about her, other posts later will reveal her backstory as well as quirks, likes, and dislikes!***) (This contains many spoilers for both the books and Netflix series!!! Please read them yourself before you even think about reading this or else you'll spoil the fun!!)   (info under cut)
- Name - Marianne L. (Last Name Unknown) - Age - Suspected to be somewhere in her late twenties to early thirties - Gender - Female - Occupation - (Formerly) Gypsy/Fortune Teller (Formerly) A member of Count Olaf's troupe (Currently) Unknown; Suspected to be a gardner - Volunteer? - Since she joined that caravan when she was fifteen. - Fire-fighting or Arsonist? -
(Formerly) Fire-fighting
(Formerly) Arsonist
(Currently) Chef Salad - Residence - (Formerly) A caravan; later a traveling cart (Formerly) Often wherever Count Olaf and his troupe were (Currently) Whereabouts unknown - Family - Mother - Marigold K. (Last Name Unknown) [Former Last Name: Sparrow] - Deceased due to fire Father - Alexander J. (Last Name Unknown) - Deceased due to fire Brother (Younger by a year) - Andrew M. (Last Name Unknown) - Status is Unknown - Olaf's Troupe + Olaf -
Hook-Handed Man/Fernald 
Marianne recognized Fernald the moment he stepped into her traveling cart with Count Olaf. He may have hand hooks instead of hands, and a few more scars, but there was no denying he was the st Fepson of Captain Widdershins himself. She didn't know if he recognized her. She was wary of him, she had no idea how much he had changed since he had went to the other side of the schism. After Olaf forced her to join his troupe, this forced her to spend time with him. Her nerves were eased as he was actually nicer than she had imagined, along with being rather silly. He taught her Fernald's Folly, along with several other card games he had memorized, so they could pass the time between kidnappings and such.
She spent a great deal of time with him over the duration of her time as a troupe member, all the way to the octopus submarine, until they became the last two surving original members of the Count's troupe. It is unknown whether over this time period the two developed feelings for one another, though it's very easy to say that they most likely did. Pale-Faced Women/Angelica and Elizabeth 
Being the only other female in the troupe, Marianne quickly became friends with the two. She adored their makeup and, with certain disguises, often asked them to help her dress. They talked regularly, and she could tell the difference between the two well very soon. She opened up to them first, around the time of The Carnivous Carnival, about her.. concerns about VFD along with Olaf. This was the first time she actually tried to get a member of the troupe to leave and, after Orlando's death in the hospital, she didn't want anyone else meeting the same fate, considering she cared a great deal about all of them. In the Slippery Slope, she grew proud of them when they were kind to Sunny, even if it was just little sentences. She was quick to tell them how happy she was. When they finally left, and while watching them go away into the mysteries of fate, she found that she was crying of happiness. The sisters were out. She wished them the best of luck. The Bald Man/Ivan
He was the one Marianne was the most worried about. He didn't talk much and certainly didn't seem nice. But, after some great perseuding by Fernald and the sisters, she did begin to talk to him. He spoke kindly to her, much to her surprise, and she soon found herself considering him as a great friend. He listened to her as she raved of her past, of her caravan, and of everything she missed and, in turn, she listened as he spoke of things he liked. Oddly enough, he seemed to love flowers of all sorts, he had even wished to be a florist before joining Olaf's troupe. He became almost like her bodyguard. Often times, he would actually pick her up and place her somewhere else in the room, considering she was very light, just so she'd be away from the danger. After the Carnivous Carnival, Marianne almost had a breakdown on the spot. Two friends, new and old, dead so fast? It took Esme threatening to hit her into the lion pit herself for her to finally get up from the ground and start helping. The Person of Indetermined Gender/Orlando 
Orlando was probably the one that Marianne was scared of the least. After speaking with them, she grew to enjoy their spacy personality and blunt, yet truthful, statements. They became such good friends that they could communicate silently if needed, as all good friends can. She often gave them the food she didn't it and helped them decide what clothes to wear. During the Wide Window, whilst she was disguised as a mime, they were the only ones that could fully understand her wild, flailing gestures that screamed, "Josephine's house fell off the freaking cliff!!!" After their death in the Hostile Hospital, she silently cried on the car ride, trying to hide it from Olaf and Esme so they wouldn't yell at her. She secretly hoped that maybe, just possibly, that they were alive. Fiona Widdershins 
Marianne smiled when she saw Fernald's younger sister and immediately stepped forwards and hugged her as a greeting. She considered her as a younger sister almost upon first meeting, just because of all Fernald had told her of his sister. Hugo, Collete, and Kevin
After thinking about it for a while, Marianne just decided not to interact with them. It wasn't that they didn't seem like nice people, it was just that they obviously would give any secrets she had to Olaf if it meant being considered a good henchperson. *(Warning: The next two paragraphs contains mentions of violence and slight abuse, please do not read if such things are sensitive subjects to you!!)* Esme Gigi Genevieve Squalor, the City's Sixth Most Important Financial Advisor
Marianne can say without guilt that she hates Esme with all her heart and soul. Esme clearly felt the same way about her. Every single day when she could, she would insult her for just about anything, from a hair being out of place to her shirts being different shades of red. Marianne was unsure whether this was because of jealously or just because she wanted someone to torture. It got to the point where Esme would force her to wear hideous, 'out' clothing, cut out parts of her hair, and tell her not to bathe just to get some laughs. The Grim Grotto was where it became its very worse, considering darling little Carmelita Spats wanted in on it as well.
Count Olaf
Marianne doesn't hate Olaf. She fears him. From the very beginning, he wouldn't let her out of his sight, wouldn't leave her by herself. When drunk, and when sober, he would constantly threaten to slap her, or even hit her with a wine bottle, if she even slightly heistated to do as he said. It was easy to see such abuse on her, the Baudelaires and the troupe would see her often with a black eye, or see several bruises on her arms, even a cut across her cheek. She became a robot around him, always doing as he asked with an emotionless face, always mumbling 'Yes, sir' as she did so. It was hard to do, but at least after The Austere Academy he stopped. The Baudelaires/Quagmires
Marianne loved the Baudelaires from the moment she saw them. She wanted to hug them and tell them everything was okay, wished to reach out to them and tell them of the secret organization their parents were too late to tell them of. But she couldn't. She knew she couldn't, not with Olaf breathing down her neck. So, instead, she limited herself to small, subtle gestures. Kind smiles and affectionate, motherly touches on the shoulders. Gentle and nice words. Stories of her past, of her caravan when she could. Kisses on the top of their heads when the boss' back was turned. In The Grim Grotto, she broke down in tears as she hugged them all (which was difficult, considering Sunny was in a diver's helmet) and apologized for her many mistakes of not helping them, telling them how proud she was and how proud their parents would be, telling them that she loved them very much and hoped they would be safe. Marianne was aware of the Quagmire Fire and of the Fortune they had. However, she had never seen Isadora and Duncan until they were trapped in Olaf's secret tower room. When it was her turn to watch them, she told them stories, recited all the poems she could remember, and comforted them the best she could. Beyond that, Olaf didn't allow her to speak to them much. She wasn't even aware Quigley was alive until she met him as well (during The Penultimate Peril) thought their time spent together was much shorter. - Disguises - (She can't talk for most disguises because Olaf doesn't want her to say any secrets to anyone.) The Reptile Room - Nurse Mary; Was originally supposed to be Lucafont, but she fell asleep and Orlando had to step in instead, though she was later a 'mute nurse-in-training.' The Wide Window - Annie the Mime; She just wanted to be a mime, that's literally it. Plus she made a bet that she could go the whole job without talking once. The Miserable Mill - May; Fore(wo)man-in-training, has a 'hoarse throat' and can't speak. The Ersatz Elevator - Ann; A cleaning lady who currently does nothing because cleaning ladies are 'out.' One of the few disguises where she's allowed to speak. The Hostile Hospital - Nurse Mary once again; For rather obvious reasons.
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justanothercrazyhere · 8 years ago
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Madness
       Jaime Lannister Imagine- Madness 1/?
  Mentions of Brienne of Tarth, Catelyn Stark and Robb Stark.
Word Count : 1.024
Plot : Y/N is a knight like Brienne and he falls for the Kingslayer when she is in serve of Catelyn Stark. 
Warnings : None , I believe?  Maybe just my bad english? Sorry!
I didn't believe in love, I always thought that love was just an illusion that our parents used to lie to us, to make things easier when they give us to men, to make us marry a men in exchange for money,an army or for reputation but he changed that. I runed away from home just to not marry any men and to fight for those who needed help,to make a difference in this cruel world , I met in my way a lady who was a knight and she helped me to gain what I wanted but it was necessary to follow her, so I did. We traveled to many cities and many lands, but Lady Brienne of Tarth wanted with couraje to fight for the rightfull king of Westeros and the Six Kingdom. Our journey was awfull there, Renly Baratheon died and Lady Catelyn Of House Stark and Tully saved us from lossing our lives and for that I and the women I thought my sister, even, of course, she wasn't but I felt a lifetime connection with her, we sworth a oath to surve her and she blessed us. I was so happy! I could finally be of help and fight for a good cause, but he came along. He was a prisoner to Lady Stark son's Robb, the King of the North. I knew he was bad but I couldn't stay away from him, he seemed so broken even he never miss the chance to speak cocky to anyone who came to his "jail" but I could read past that. He was afraid, maybe for first time in his life. He was alone and sorrundered by enemies, he remmebered me of father when he was taken away from us. I hated rebellions because my father died in one, because he swore loyalty to Aerys, the Mad King. I almost everyday I went to where he was held captive, I don't know why but I always keep something from my meals and bring to him, I treated his wounds that were created by his guards. And now I remember that day.
"I walked though his cell and I placed him the food in his hands, he had taken them slowly like he expected to take them back and after I sit down beside him.
'You aren't afraid that I could kill you, how I killed the last one?' He cockly asked me with a wide smile on his lips.
'Why would I? You know that they don't give a shit about me to take me out of here or to save me and beside who would bring you food if you kill me?' I answered and I bring myself closer to him.
'Well that would be a problem,wouldn't it?' He asked but you just nodded and he let me to clean his face.
He was full of mud and considering that he couldn't take many baths just once a month was my duty to keep Jaime Lannister or how people used to call him "the Kingslayer" clean.
He was dangerous men with a family much dangerous but I didn't care to much at the time so I pulled myself together and all the couraje to kiss him, and I did it but I never hoped that he would respond to the kiss but he did.
'You thought that I wouldn't kiss you back, Y/N?' He asked and he giggled, I never see him that happy, even he was in those chaines and almost full of dirt he laughted at me, like he didn't care.
'I didn't and I shouldn't do that, I'm sorry, my lord.' I apologize and I wanted to get up and run fast away from here but his voice stopped me.
'I wouldn't forgive you if you going to run, now.' He seriously said and I stayed there for him.
'And why is that,Jaime?' He was surprised when his name leaved my mouth but his face relaxed so I was going to survive.
'You give me hope and you want now to take it from me? That's not fair,Y/N, unless...' And he stopped speaking.
'Now all makes sense!' He said out loud with pain. 'You we're every time here because they wanna punish me more, oh, Seven Hells,how couldn't I realize?'
I panicked, I could tell him what he wanted to hear and get done with it, forget all of this but I couldn't...
I would lie to him and that bring me more pain than anything, I could care less about me but his face torn apart of pain and suffering, his green eyes full of panic made me realize something, this man would bring madness to me in either way, or I would stand by his side or I would be by myself, he would bring upon me madness.
So I choose to be with him, whatever that means.
I got closer to him , his face was five centimeters from mine and I looking into his eyes.
'Go away,whore!' He yelled but I didn't move.
' I serve Lady Catelyn , not House Stark, Jaime, and honestly I don't want to serve the Stark's, not now,anyway.'
'What do you mean,Y/N?' His eyes got more soften and he looked me now in my eyes.
'I couldn't serve them because of you,Jaime.And now I'm going to make a fool out of me, so listen carefully.' He was paying attention like his life would depend of this.
' I care very much for you and not even Catelyn Stark won't prevent this for happen'. ' I told him and without anything else I kissed him."
That was just the beginning, I and Brienne received orders from Lady Catelyn to get him in King's Landing, to exchange him for her girls, Arya and Sansa.
The road was full of danger and death but I never allowed myself to tell him about how I felt and maybe was better that way, maybe would be easier to break away from him once we are in King's Landing but that killed me slowly and painful every single day that we are closer to that dammed city.
But maybe that was for the best, he could go back to his life, to his twin sister and lover, was no secret that I heard the gossip and maybe was true, maybe he loved her and I loved him. What a horrible story of love!
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