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Lando has food poisoning so have a soft Carlando moment while I cope with Nyck De Vries wearing Lando’s race suit lol.
Carlos is lying awake when his phone rings. It’s late enough in Brazil that he should be sleeping, but the time change is messing with his body. His phone is on Do Not Disturb, and concern flickers through as he reaches for it. Only a few people are set to get through, and they would only call if it’s an emergency.
It’s Lando.
“Lando,” Carlos picks up, sighing, “Shouldn’t you be sleeping?”
“Don’t feel good,” Lando moans into the phone and it has Carlos bolting upright in the hotel bed.
“What’s going on, mi Amor?” Carlos pulls on the sweatpants discarded by his bed and pulls a discarded Ferrari shirt over his head.
“I- I think,” Lando pauses, shakes wracking through his body as he curls against the toilet, “I think maybe I ate something bad, I don’t-”
Carlos can hear him panting through the phone and his heart physically aches for him.
“I’m coming,” Carlos grabs his keycard off the counter next to the door and pads out into the hallway.
“Okay,” Lando sounds so small and sad and Carlos picks up the pace.
He uses the key that Lando had given him for ‘emergencies’, which at the time Carlos thought would be for playing video games or taking pre-race naps, but now is being used for actual emergencies, to get into Lando’s hotel room.
Lando is lying on the bathroom floor when he gets there.
“Lando,” Carlos crouches next to him.
His poor boy is flushed, heat ripping through his body as he shivers on the floor.
“Do you want to sit up?”
Lando shakes his head, groaning as a wave of nausea comes over him.
“You’re going to have to drink something at some point, okay?” Carlos reaches for a paper cup near the sink and starts to fill it.
“It won’t stay down,” Lando pants, pulling himself up to heave over the toilet.
Carlos fills the cup and sets it on the bathtub near Lando’s hunched figure. He rubs Lando’s back gently as he throws up, nothing coming up but bile at this point. There are tears streaming down Lando’s flushed cheeks and Carlos just wants to pull the sickness into himself and take it away from Lando so he doesn’t have to go through it anymore.
Lando leans his head against the toilet seat, eyes fluttering with exhaustion and fever.
“Alright, here’s what we’re going to do,” Carlos says, stroking his hair. All he feels is panic, but one of them has to be thinking clearly right now, and it’s definitely not going to be Lando. “I’m going to call Jon and we’re going to try and get your fever down a bit, okay?”
Lando nods slightly and Carlos presses a kiss to his forehead. “I know Jon isn’t a doctor but he’ll hopefully know what to do. More than I do, at least.”
“Don’t care,” Lando says quietly, “Just want you here.”
“I’m here, I’m here.” Carlos reassures him as Lando sniffs, fresh tears falling. “I know it’s awful, baby. I’m so sorry.”
He helps Lando to lay back down on the floor before standing up and grabbing a washcloth from the towel rack and running it under cool water. He uses one side of it to wipe gently at Lando’s mouth and then soaks it again, pressing the clean side to Lando’s head in an attempt to stop the fever.
He helps Lando lay against him, Carlos with his back against the sink, Lando with his head against Carlos’s chest. He tries to keep him as calm as possible, hoping Lando might be overcome with exhaustion and fall asleep, but they are interrupted every few minutes by waves of nausea.
Jon shows up about 30 minutes later with a team medic in tow. Carlos backs out of the bathroom to give them some space and to take a few deep breaths to stop the panic from overtaking him. He’s never seen Lando like this, so small and sickly.
Lando calls out for him from the bathroom, almost delirious with fever. The medic is prepping an IV and if Lando had more strength, Carlos knows Lando would be fighting him off.
”Lando doesn’t like needles,” Carlos supplies automatically, leaning against the bathroom door.
“I’m afraid I don’t have any other choice,” The doctor grimaces, “If I don’t get some fluids and meds into his system, he’s going to get dehydrated.”
Jon pushes to his feet and leads Carlos out of the bathroom. “Why don’t we find some clean clothes for Lando to change into?”
Carlos knows what he’s doing, but he doesn’t mind. He needs the distraction, whether or not he wants to admit it to Jon.
“Is he going to be okay?” Carlos asks quietly as he rifles through Lando’s suitcase.
“I think he’ll be fine.” Jon takes the pair of sleep shorts from Carlos’ hands and sets them on the bed, “He probably will miss media tomorrow, though.”
Carlos nods. He pulls out a recognizable hoodie from Lando’s suitcase, the number 55 emblazoned on the back. It makes him smile softly.
“He’s in good hands, don’t worry,” Jon pats him on the back and heads back to the bathroom to check on Lando.
Between the fluids and the medication in the IV, Jon and the doctor manage to get Lando to the hotel bed. Carlos joins him, helping Lando to change into clean clothes, and letting his boyfriend rest his head on his chest.
The doctor tells them about as much as Jon could say and tells Lando that he will re-evaluate him in the morning. They leave them both with the instructions to sleep and hope for the best.
The door closes behind them, leaving Carlos and Lando alone and Carlos lets out a breath he didn’t know he’d been holding. Lando is already fighting the sleep that’s trying to wash over him, scooting closer to Carlos.
“You need to sleep,” Carlos cuddles him closer.
Lando looks up at him, eyes wide and soft and so so brown, “Thank you. For coming and for staying.”
Carlos presses a kiss to his head, “Of course.”
“I love you,” Lando mumbles, closing his eyes.
”I love you too,” Carlos rubs his back, “Now sleep.”
Hope you enjoyed it! And hopefully Lando feels better for the race.
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes x f!reader
Summary: Y/N had been struggling with her ED lately, but the team doesn't know that. Sent on a mission, and her partner doesn't know that it's been two days since she's eaten.
Warnings: Eating Disorder(s), passing out, angst
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"C'mon Steve! Seriously? What else do you want me to do? She's been on every mission with me! I'm tired of her!" Throwing his hands in the air out of frustration. Bucky has had a hatred for Y/N for as long as anyone can remember. She's a former Hyrda experiment such as himself, yet they're polar opposites. Bucky is harsh, brutal, dark, seemling always seeing the negative. Yet, Y/N is kind, caring, light, and always positive. Everyone liked her. except Bucky. But she never let that get in the way of things. She treated him just the same as she did everyone else.
"She's one of our best, and so are you. I'm sorry Buck, but you need to get over it. You can out up with her for just a little while longer. You know how these things go. We get the best of the best. That's you two. We need both of you for this one. We can't have either of you back out."
"Fine. But this is the last mission with her. After this, I'm done. I can't take it anymore. Just something about her I can't stand."
"I'm sure you'll be fine. Go get ready. We leave in the morning. Carrier 0430 sharp. We leave at 0500."
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The morning comes, 0430 and the team has met at the carrier. Everyone but Y/N. Which is odd, considering Y/N is almost always one of the first to arrive, prepared and full of energy. The first to notice was Nat. Once it was mentioned, Everyone followed suit with confusion.
0440 and she still hasn't shown up.
0445 and still no word from her.
0455. Nothing.
Just as they were about to call over the comms, she appears, running up to the carrier, duffle bag in hand. Immediately blurring out an apology.
"Sorry guys! I got caught up in something. But I'm here now and I've got everything, I'm good to go."
"You sure? We were getting worried." Clint said unsure of what had happened.
"Yeah, I'm good."
Everyone just brushed it off and assumed she must've slept in or missed her alarm or something of the sort. But Bucky could tell something wasn't right. He didn't know what or why, but he knew something was off. He didn't say anything, though. It's not his business, why should he care?
Steve stood, getting everyone's attention. He pulled a small map from his pocket and laid it out for the team to see. "Alright, I know we already went over the mission, but here's a recap. Nat and Clint will take the guards at the right rear entrance, me and Tony at the left rear. Y/N and Bucky will talk the center. The main objective is to retrieve the hard drive from their maim computer system. They're smart, which means this won't be easy. Stay with your partner. Watch out for each other. If you get separated, you get hurt. Six of us exiting the carrier, six of us returning, understood?"
"Aye Aye, Captain." Bucky joking saluted.
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The mission went as expected, until it didn't. You and Bucky broke through the center entrance doors and took down the first set of guards without any problems. It was cold, and the alarms seemed louder than usual. Everything seemed fine, maybe feeling a little weaker than usual, but nothing too out of the ordinary. Bucky was busy with several guards on his own, while you were lucky enough to handle them one at a time. You only had one or two more to take down, Bucky had a few more. You began to feel weaker and weaker by the second. The last guard put up a tough fight, eventually winning against you. Fighting with all you had, but it wasn't enough. You took hit after hit, in the face, the gut, the side, until all you saw was black.
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Bucky sent bullets through one guard after another until he no longer had anything to shoot with. So, he turned to his trusty knives and combat boots. Kicking, punching, and slashing all that comes his way. He was pleased with his completion of his portion of the mission, that is until he saw you on the ground, beat. He didn't hesitate to rush to your side. For a moment, forgetting how much he hated you.
"It's clear over here, but Y/N is down." He says over the coms, letting the rest of the team know his plan.
"On it. How bad is she?" replies Nat, her voice laced with concern.
"Not sure. I'm gonna take her back to the jet and do what I can from there." He brings your unconscious body up into his arms and carries you towards the exit and back into the jet.
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You slowly try to open your eyes, bringing up a hand to block out the bright light hovering above you. Suddenly, it dissappears.
"Hey, hey, lay back down. Y/N, it's Bucky. You went down during the mission and we are in the jet. We need to figure out what happened with you. What hurts?"
"Nothing much right now, I'm fine. Just got a headache," you say, swinging your legs across the side of the bed, attempting to brush off the embarrassment. Hoping and praying that he doesn't try to investigate any further, knowing it'll be 10x more embarrassing than what he's already witnessed.
"What happened out there? I've never seen you go down that quick."
"The guy just got to me and he was stronger than I must've realized. I'm fine though. Just drop it, please." You didn't want to seem rude, but more importantly, you didn't want him knowing.
With perfect timing, Steve calls over the coms, "Good work, team. We're done here. See ya at the jet."
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Everyone else boards the jet, each one asking some version of "you ok?" And you just nod with a smile and hid it all the best you can. God, you're starving. It been two days since you've had a meal. You knew it wasn't good for you. You would've eaten before the mission, but you felt fine before. More importantly, you looked fine, so there was no need.
You had struggled with an eating disorder for a few years now. It had calmed down and you had almost forgotten about it for a while. One bad instagram post from a model or the wrong word being said or one bad joke about your body. That's all it took to trigger your ED.
You had started living with the team while it was getting better, so you never told them about it. You worked out with them, ate with them, appeared healthy around them. But when you were alone, it was quite the opposite. Doing anything to keep yourself from eating, doing extra workouts to burn the calories. The team never found out, but it has been getting worse and you're worried some of the team may have noticed something was wrong. They've said you look tired, or maybe even smaller than usual. All that last comment did was encourage you even further. So, you kept going, letting it get worse. Skipping more meals, avoiding the team as much as possible, working out every chance you get.
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You were sent the the med bay as soon as the jet touched the base. You were checked over and over. Turn out, you only had a concussion and broken nose. It could have, probably should have, been much worse. You have Bucky to thank for saving you. From the med bay, you were released and headed straight to your room.
You walk down the hall towards your room, the one just before Bucky's. You want to thank him, but now's not the time.
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2022.05 北穂高（3日目）
北穂高岳山頂で槍ヶ岳を背景にコーヒーをいただく
2日目より
前日は何もすることなくて19時前に寝た。5時起床予定だったけどそれより早く目が冷め、二度寝三度寝・・・暇だからモルゲンロート見に外へ出たが、0455が予定時刻で綺麗に見ることができた。日の出間もなくということでかなり冷えると思いきや、やはり5℃くらいとそこまで寒くない。
朝食を終え、ヒュッテとはもうおさらばなので荷物全部まとめて北穂へGO。
【コースタイム】涸沢ヒュッテ(0615)→涸沢小屋(0625)→北穂高岳(0815-0830)→北穂高小屋(0830-0905)→涸沢小屋(0945)→涸沢ヒュッテ(0950-1015)→Sガレ(1030)→本谷橋(1100-1105)→横尾(1145-1150)→徳沢(1235)→明神館(1315)→河童橋(1350)
昨日の奥穂高以上の斜度を登ることになるのが容易に想像できる。あと道中土が露出している？もう地面スレスレまでしか雪が積もってないのかな。
昨日は朝から強烈な日差しが降り注いでいたため、早朝でも雪面はやわらかかった。それに対してこの日は薄い雲が出て日差しが少し和らいでいたのと風が吹いていたので気温も5℃くらいを維持し続け雪が固く締まっていた。アイゼンが刺さりやすくて登りやすいのが良い。
ただしここまで雪面が硬いとシリセードしたら服がボロボロになりそうで・・・下山時までにはほどよくやわらかくなっていてほしいな～。
とにかく傾斜を登っていくだけ。最初から最後まで斜面が急。奥穂よりも急。
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涸沢ヒュッテがどんどん下の方へ離れていく。
前日に雪崩が発生したようで、デブリが登山ルートまで接近していた。
本当に見上げるような傾斜で、山頂までずっとこんな感じ。
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ヒュッテは見えなくなった。その後も進んでいけばまた見えたり見えなかったりを繰り返す。
かなり上の方まで登ってきて雪渓の途中に大きな岩が行く手を塞いできた（迂回する）。ここらへんになるとさらに角度が増す。
30°～45°の間というところか・・・ヤバくね？
一旦傾斜が（比較的）緩やかになる
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再びかなりきつい傾斜となる。今度は間違いなく45°はあるでしょ。
その先は傾斜が落ち着く（30°くらい？）のだが、体力をかなり奪われた上に3000m級の高度で酸素が薄くなるからか、思った以上に体が前に進まない。
ようやく雪渓を抜け出し、岩場に突入。ここまでくればゴールは目の前
下を見下ろすと遥か下方にヒュッテが見える。
約2時間で北穂高岳に到着。昨日の奥穂は3時間だったのでそれよりは早い到着だが、傾斜がかなりキツい単調な上り坂と、見える景色がほとんど変わらないため辛さと言えばこちらのほうが上かも。
槍ヶ岳方面
前穂高（右）、昨日上った奥穂はさらに右のほうか
北穂小屋のコーヒーがうますぎてびっくり（500円）。注文の度に豆を挽いている。景色も素晴らしく、最高の残雪期穂高。
大キレットはトレースがあるんだよなー、岩と雪のミックスなのに通過するとか難易度どんだけなの、昨日見た西穂～奥穂へのトレースといい頭おかしいでしょ。
下山は上高地までなので長丁場だが、下山時は気温も上がり雪が柔らかくなってきたので昨日と同様にシリセードで時間短縮と体力温存。
コツがつかめてきたが、思っている以上にスピード出したほうが先まで滑ることができる。もちろん下に人がいないか、雪崩を起こさない場所かはちゃんと考えて。
北穂から涸沢まで約40分、早すぎ。夏場では当然こんなに早く下山できない、雪山ならでは。
さらに上高地へ下山しなければならず、荷物を再度整えて下山。残雪期穂高は本当に良かった、雪がたくさん残っているときにまた来たい。
涸沢～本谷橋まで。約45分。アイゼンではなくチェーンスパイクで通過。
梓川と山が映える
途中の森の緑が太陽に照らされてすごく綺麗だった。新緑の時期だからかな？
涸沢ヒュッテから3時間半で上高地に到着。2日前に夜行バスで上高地に到着したときは早朝だったが、今は昼過ぎ、太陽が出て天気もいい。もしかしたら上高地はこの時期が一番綺麗かもしれない。梓川も森も山もすべて美しく輝いている。（梓川は雪解けにより水量が多くなり、またいつもよりも透明度が増すらしいので本当にこの時期が一番綺麗らしい）
GWだけど平日金曜日だからか、観光客も思ったより多くはなかった。
いつもは売り切れてしまい注文できないのだが、1日30食？限定の希少品種を使ったそばをようやく食べることができた。
GWの後半だから中央道の上り線が大渋滞になると思い電車で帰ったが、そこまで混んでなかったみたい。足が痛い、滑液包炎を発症した。アイゼンはめて普段衝撃が加わらないような踵部に衝撃が長時間加わったからなのか、それは関係なしに3日間長時間歩行したことによるものなのか・・・後者なら��題だな、今更だが靴が合っていないということになる。とはいえ雪山用の登山靴でここまで長距離歩いたのも初めてだし、雪山はいつも日帰りだからからなぁ。
穂高に関しては厳冬期の入山がかなり難しいが、GWくらいは夜行バスも開通するし残雪期の春山ということである程度雪も残る上に過ごしやすい気候であった。また穂高来るのもいいし、今度は白馬にでも登ってみようか。
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