#being sick sucks

[chrissy-kaos]

Sorry for not posting for a few days. I was in and out of the hospital. I’m doing much better now. Thank you to everyone that messaged me asking if I was ok. I love and appreciate all of you! 🫶🏻

#being sick sucks #trans #transgender #trans pride #transisbeautiful #mtf #transgirl #mtf hrt #girlslikeus #maletofemale #transformation #trans women #trans woman #trans women are beautiful #trans women are women #transexual #actually trans #this is what trans looks like #mtf trans #trans community #trans feminine #trans fem #trans experience #trans is beautiful #trans is sexy #trans mtf #trans people #trans positivity #lgbtpride #lgbtq community

[rayukiriver]

Day 5, Sunset or Sunrise. I think there're some days when Naruto returns home before night falls and just turns off. And Sasuke needs to go to patrol or something. And then he return at sunrise and Naruto greets him the best way he can

uuugh, this one was hard

#SNSmonth23 #Sasunaru #Sasuke #Naruto #being sick sucks #i knoooow the sun can't rise and fall in the same window but nah unimportant details x)

[theotherhappyplace]

i hate fatphobia

i've been losing a lot of weight cause im a SICK PERSSOOON but it's not making me any less radical in defense of fat people and i know one of these days im gonna be thin enough someone thinks i'll side with them against fat people and i'll

SCREAM THEIR HEAD CLEAN OFF

fool! I AM A SLEEPER AGENT! *flings myself upon them*

NEWLY POINTY ELBOWS, NOW IS THE TIME TO JAB.

#fatphobia mention #fat liberation #fat girl power #i will defend your honor TO THE DEATH #big or small i'm here to fight #being sick sucks

[christinariccidaily]

Day 1058

I'm going back to bed

#being sick sucks #christina ricci

[vole-mon-amour]

anyway, I love and miss Halstarion. I love my fav elves. they're in love and Oak Father approves. sleep time for me now.

#halstarion #being sick sucks #bg3

[crimsonlovebartylus]

usually regulus is calm and collected and a bit unhinged when with friends, but when he's SICK he's a big baby that is consistently complaining that his cough hurts his chest, all he wants to do is sleep and cuddle with Barty, he's consistently mopping and complaining about how stupid it is that he got sick Nd than slowly loses his voice because of his rants. Of course, Barty babies the fuck out him and make sure to keep him as happy and comfortable.

(currently me. i am sick)

#bartylus #regulus black #barty crouch jr #marauders #the marauders #harry potter #being sick sucks #regulus and me are the same #i have been babied by my bestfriend #who's a barty kinnie LMAO #so this is so true

[taelonsamada]

,,,, charrrrr my beloved

May I ask for soft wolf pack comfort tidbits???

This cold is kicking my ass ;-;

Absolutely my love ♥️ Putting it under a cut cause it got a bit long XD sorry it took me a while ^^;;; 🥰 🫂 ♥️

David/Angel:

“Daaavveeeeyy….”

The drawn out, nasal voice calling from the living room had David pausing, the faint smirk curling across his face safe from sight as he stood in front of the stove tending the pot of soup he’d been working on the last twenty minutes.

“Yes, Angel?” He called, turning his head just enough to look over his shoulder towards the lump of misery that lay on the couch. Knowing by this point not to rush over the instant he heard them call for him, that if something was drastically wrong, their voice would have far more tremor in it, rather than the petulant whine it currently carried.

“I need you to do me a really big favour… and not say no.”

He did his best not to roll his eyes, already aware of the direction this conversation was going, as it was the fourth time they’d had it.

“I am not going to kill you, Angel.”

“Davey, pleeeaassee…. Put me out of my misery…”

The Alpha simply shook his head, getting a bowl down out of the cupboard and ladling the homemade soup into it, giving it time to cool a bit on the tray while he gathered up a few other essentials.

“It’s not happening.”

“Meanie….”

David picked up the tray once it was fully loaded, walking over to stand beside the couch and stare skeptically down at the stuffed-nosed, sore-throated, head-aching mate of his that was bundled up in his hoodie and a thickly knitted blanket.

“Yes, I’m a terribly mean, heartless bully, wanting to keep the love of my life alive.” He agreed flatly, eyes narrowing at the starry eyed look they gave him and the broad smile they flashed, even as they sniffed loudly.

“I’m the love of your life?”

“Obviously, you menace. Now sit up, you can’t eat laying down.”

~~~

Asher/Baabe:

Babe was snapped out of the haze they’d slipped into by the loud rattling of keys in the door and soft cursing coming from the other side of it. Instinctively they wanted to get up and open the door, but their body wasn’t letting them do much more than blink without causing dizzy spells and nausea.

Luckily Asher managed to get in all on his own, letting out a soft, hushed cheer at his success and shutting the door as gingerly as he could.

“Baaaaabe…? I’m back.” He whisper-called, and they couldn’t help the weak laugh at the lengths he was going through to make as little noise as possible, hushed curses sounding from the hall as he wiggled free of his shoes and stumbled through the dim rooms, leaving as many lights off as he could. Babe watched him tiptoe into the living room, approaching the couch they were curled into the corner of with all the care of approaching a sleeping child.

He knelt down on the floor in between the couch and the coffee table, and they felt gratitude swell in their chest. Obviously Asher remembered how they’d nearly thrown up when he’d flopped onto the couch beside them and bounced them around a bit too much. Smiling down at him as he settled his chin on their knee, staring up at them with loving eyes.

He gave a smile in return before digging into the bag he’d carried in. “Okay, I’m pretty sure I got everything we need.” He assured, starting to lay out all the items on the coffee table. “Migraine strength pain relief, nausea medication - and I checked, it’s safe to take both at the same time - hot and cold compresses, an ice pack in case the compresses aren’t cold enough, lots of water, a new eye mask, the granola bars you like… oh, and I found this.”

Asher perked up as he pulled out what looked like a mini rolling pin on a handle, though it looked like it was made of glass. “Apparently this is a face massager, and you can either chill it or heat it up. I figured I could massage your head after icing it, see if that helps.” He offered.

Babe stared at him, feeling tears welling up in their eyes. Which grew even worse when he saw them and shifted instantly to concern. Before he could ask what was wrong, they said to hell with the dizzy spells and leaned forward in order to kiss what was easily the best mate in the world.

~~~

Milo/Sweetheart:

“Ah - no. No buddy, it’s not for you… Yes, I know, but it doesn’t matter, it’s not for you… Don’t give me that, I know for a fact your bowl isn’t empty. Stop it. Stop with the eyes.”

Sweetheart felt their chest seize and rattle as they laughed at the full on conversation that was going on in the kitchen. Able to hear the plaintive meowing that was answering every remark Milo gave. They couldn’t blame Aggro for wanting a sample of Marie’s cooking. All Milo was doing was heating it up, and despite the entire lack of appetite they’d had for the last few hours, the stealth was admittedly on the verge of salivating.

Leave it to Marie to make food delicious enough to beat the worst flu.

Looking down at their hand, they wrinkled their nose as they saw their hand flicker again, huffing once more and settling back a bit further into the couch. They’d nearly managed to make it out the door to work, but whatever bug had been plaguing them for the last couple of days had gotten bad enough that their powers had flickered just as they’d lifted their coffee mug that morning. The ceramic shattering on the floor had betrayed them, alerting their mate that it wasn’t just being overworked or tired.

Which had ended up with them stuck on the couch and Milo calling the Department to inform them that the stealth wasn’t coming in. Another call to Marie had some fantastic smelling food delivered, which had them feeling terrible for troubling the woman so deeply. She’d most definitely had better things to do that day than make food for them. Only the fact that there was enough for Milo eased the guilt, because of course Marie was convinced her son wasn’t eating enough.

They watched Milo heading towards the living room with two plates, dodging the cat weaving in between his feet with practiced skill and scolding Aggro for nearly tripping him.

He handed them their plate and pressed a kiss against their forehead, settling down on the couch next to them. Sweetheart watched him argue with Aggro over the cat’s attempts to get up on the couch and shove his head into Milo’s plate, and decided that a sick day now and then wasn’t so bad.

~~~

Sam/Darlin:

“I’mm find.”

“Yeah, cause last I checked, ‘fine’ has a d at the end of it. Sit.”

Darlin scowled sharply as their body listened against their will and they dropped back down to sit on the bed. Unable to keep from sighing in relief at the cool hand that pressed to their burning forehead. “Damn it, Darlin’… I could cook an egg on that head of yours.”

“…’m a wolve… we run hod.”

“Uh huh… and you’re so far past hot, you’re comin’ up on it again.” Sam scolded, gesturing towards their pillow. Darlin grumbled and huffed as they collapsed sideways, head dropping to their pillow and stretching their aching body out with a tired sigh.

“Dissis Ash’s fauld…”

“Says the one who refuses to wear more than one layer even when there’s ice formin’ on the water.” The vampire continued to chide, pulling the knitted blanket of his they secretly loved up over their waist and brushing their hair back out of their face. “But yeah, I imagine you’re not the only one currently dealin’ with this, if Asher indeed brought somethin’ back with him off the plane.” The fondness in his eyes mixed with worry had guilt swamping them, and they turned their head to lean into his hand.

“…sor’y… didn’ mean te…” Sam hushed them before they could finish, leaning in to press his lips against their forehead.

“You didn’t ruin anythin’, don’t even start. We got plenty of time to spend up here, and you’ll shake this long before we gotta go back home.” That grin they loved broke through, and he winked at them as he brushed their hair out a couple times. “And honestly, this may be the longest I’ll ever get ya to stay still… Lookin’ forward to gettin’ to fuss over you.” He teased, laughing at the whine they let out in response.

“Nnooo….”

“Oh yeah. Whole nine yards. Gonna make you food, change out cold cloths for your forehead, rub your feet, run you baths… gonna fuss over you like nothin’ you’ve ever seen, and you ain’t got the strength to stop me.”

Despite it being said like a threat, Darlin never felt more loved.

#*hugs* #feel better hun #being sick sucks #redacted asmr #redacted audio #my writing #redacted david #redacted angel #redacted asher #redacted babe #redacted milo #redacted sweetheart #redacted darlin #redacted sam

[vlueauvier]

ughhh bluhggghh ugh

#being sick sucks #art #human art #thats the opposite of furry art right?

[edith-is-a-cat]

i want quesadillas but i feel like im not going to be able to swallow

#being sick sucks #cant inhale through my moth without hurty #silly little bear chatters :]

[scarperseus]

Not me coughing up a storm and shivering like a madman.

I'm literally Jekyll in Transformation right now

#I now feel him on a deep level #When will this agony end?? #rants #being sick sucks #Physically and mentally #jekyll and hyde #scarstuff

[girl-and-moon]

I drew a horse

I’m back in my ‘I draw horses obsessively’ stage

Reference: an art book that I own

ngl kinda forgot abt this account its ok tho cos I remembered.

@fionajames @drifleaf

#traditional art #drawing #horse #horseart #charcoal drawing #charcoal #horsephase #again #ive #been sick lately #being sick sucks

[night-market-if]

Oh *absolutely*. Whenever I get a cold it doesn't last TOO long but the sniffles last for months and just as they're nearly gone— BOOM another cold and the cycle has begun again

All in all, colds just aren't fun, especially after or during busy times like the end or start of a year. I hope you recover quickly and drink plenty of water!

Same! I had covid back in 2022. Since having it, I feel like my immune system is just shot. And I was a kid that grew up with a crappy immune system to begin with. I actually just called my mom today to complain that I felt like a child again with how much I was getting sick and having to build back up my antibodies. It was like this last year too.

Thankfully, once this cold is done, I feel like I'll be able to get back on track with writing again. At least until the next big things hits. Taking the month off that I did was a smart move. Plus, I hadn't taken an extended time for myself or my family since starting this book back in April of 2022.

#the night market #personal #being sick sucks

[redtippedfox]

Well it’s official I’m actually sick and am doomed to not complete my essays on time

#personal post #being sick sucks

[trajektoria]

Haven't slept all night, I'm doing great 🫠

#nose clogged can't breathe #being sick sucks #hopefully gonna go see a doc in a few hours #trajektoria says

[cha-r4]

this is how hell arc is gonna happen sorry to spoil it to u guys

#shunuki again sowy #im actually still kinda of sick rn #and it made me have angst shunuki thoughts #like #being sick sucks #but i have no time to finish it now ueueue #i have college n commissions 💀 #shunuki #char4 art #anime #bleach #sketches #spoilers #bleach spoilers #ukitake is like: so sorry i died <3 i wuv u sm #i luv him to death

[cupcakes-and-pain]

Life is crazy. I haven’t been outside three rooms and a hallway for over a day and a half.

#being sick sucks #but I’m finally getting released from my prison and going to the doctor #personal