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dduane · 11 months
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DD, I wanted to thank you for the Hiccup Cure (and re-up the link for anyone who hasn't seen it recently -- https://www.dianeduane.com/outofambit/2017/04/25/the-hiccup-cure/ !) My roommate had been uncomfortably hiccuping for hours and I cured them in 30 seconds once they let me try. It really works every time!
You're so welcome!
When the resident at the NYH emergency room spelled it out for me, I was caught between two immediate reactions: (a) suspicion, because it sounded too easy, and (b) that feeling of inevitability that sometimes accompanies explanations that make immediate perfect sense. There was, of course, nothing to do but test it. So I did, again and again and again... and it just kept working.
Anyway, here's the link again for those who don't feel like cut 'n' pasting.
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surrexi · 5 months
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shoutout to @dduane for posting about the science behind how a spoonful of sugar stops hiccups in their tracks because i had somehow convinced myself that i had overestimated the effectiveness of said hiccup cure as a child but i just got some bad hiccups and, reassured that it's a real cure, i ate a spoonful of sugar and it stopped them so immediately i almost feel like i imagined having them in the first place lol
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marlynnofmany · 25 days
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The Indignity that is Hiccups
I leaned against the broom and yawned, tired in more ways than one. The mess in the storage hold was going to take a while to clean. And just because the universe has ironic timing, I hiccupped while my mouth was wide open. It echoed off the metal walls. Luckily for me, none of my alien crewmates were there to hear it. 
Or so I thought. A bundle of tentacles and a curious squid face peered around the doorway. 
I sighed, hiccuping again. “Yes it’s me; no I’m not doing it on purpose.”
Mur eased into the room, stepping carefully around the snowdrifts of flour from where a storage crate had broken. “Why are you making that kind of noise on accident?” He was carrying a bundle of something wrapped up in one tentacle, but seemed more interested in conversation than in whatever that was.
“It’s called hiccups,” I said. “I suppose it’s too much to hope that other species have to deal with this to-o?” As much as I tried to get the sentence out smoothly, I was betrayed at the end.
“None that I know of. So what is it? Some kind of compulsion?”
“No, nothing like that.” I went back to sweeping with irritated strokes of the broom. “It’s a muscle spasm that’s never been fully explained. It usually goes away pretty quickly for me, but it’s annoying. Much like this flour.”
“I bet,” Mur said, looking around the room. He uncurled his tentacle. “I brought batteries for the big gravity wand.”
“Oh, Paint just went to get some! Thank you. She’ll be back soon.”
“Good,” Mur said, wiping at the flour dust that was already settling on him. “Ugh, this is unpleasant.”
“Sure i-is,” I hiccuped, followed by an exasperated noise. “At least I don’t get acid reflux with the hiccups. Small mercies.”
Mur asked, “Get what?” as Paint arrived, wielding the big gravity wand like a broadsword.
“Stand back! Oh, hi Mur. These batteries are only half charged, so I’m going to clean as fast as I can!” As short as she was, she looked like a scaly child waving a grownup weapon that she had no business using. Which wasn’t entirely wrong.
“I am standing ba-ack,” I announced, taking my broom to the doorway where the air was clearer.
Paint gave me a sideways look, finger hesitating over the power button.
I sighed and brushed flour dust off my sleeve. “It’s a stupid human thing.”
“Muscle spasms,” Mur put in helpfully. “Apparently sometimes they come with acid?”
“With what?” Paint demanded.
“Not like that,” I hurried to clarify. “Some people get stomach acid splashing up their throat, just enough to hurt.”
“That’s terrible,” Paint said, concern all over her scaly orange face. “What causes it?”
“No one’s really sure. My favorite theory is that it’s evolutionary history, our brains trying to breathe with gills, but—” I paused for another hiccup. “—Pretty sure that’s not actually it.”
“Wild,” Mur said. “Here, Paint; I brought fresh batteries.”
“Oh, thank you! No wonder I couldn’t find them.”
That would have been a great time for the hiccups to stop, while the conversation had moved on, but no such luck. I leaned against the door frame and tried to breathe evenly.
Paint juggled batteries, finally setting the gravity wand on the floor to swap them out properly. After another loud hiccup, she asked, “What makes the muscle spasms go away?”
“They usually do on their own,” I said. “Some people get them for a long time, but I’ve been pretty lu-ucky.”
“Sure,” Mur said, picking up the old batteries. “Lucky.”
Paint stood back up. “Nothing makes them calm down faster?”
“There are a few things,” I admitted. “Mostly stuff to distract the person from paying attention to them, really. Drink water from the far side of a cup, get startled by something, hold your breath a long time. I usually just take a lot of deep breaths, and they go aw-ay.” I grimaced. “Not today, apparently.”
Something hard closed around both shoulders and yanked me backward into the hallway, to where open mandibles hissed in my face, surrounded by shiny black exoskeleton and terrifying faceted eyes.
“Ahhh! Good gods, Trrili!” I stumbled upright, gasping for breath as she released me with far too much smugness.
“You arrrre welcome,” Trrili purred. “Wasss that enough of a ssstarrrtle, orrr ssshould I find a nice hiding placcce to jump out frrrom?”
“I’m good; thanks!” I said. My heart was beating dangerously fast, but the hiccups were long gone.
“Hm. Disappointing,” Trrili said, dropping the hiss. “Let me know if you require further medicinal terror.” Then she glided off down the hallway on many quiet bug legs.
I shuddered a little. “Yeah. Sure. I’ll do that.”
Paint was wide-eyed, crouched to pick up the gravity wand where she’d dropped it. I’d dropped the broom too, and I hadn’t heard either of them fall. The batteries had fallen out again.
Paint asked, “Are you going to tell her next time you have those spasms?”
“Ha! No, I don’t think I will.”
“I might,” Mur said with a grin.
“Hey now,” I said sternly, bending to pick up the broom. “Don’t make me sweep flour on you.”
He laughed and danced out of range, and the three of us got back to work cleaning up with nary a hiccup.
I did sneeze at the dust, which started a whole other conversation, but at least they knew what those were.
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The ongoing backstory adventures of the main character from this book. More to come! And I am currently drafting a sequel!
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kryptonslounge · 2 months
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Listen… if you’re a female with an intox fetish, there is no reason for you to be sober. Go fill your belly up and stumble around till you’re so horny and wet you’re gonna cum just from taking one more drink, knowing you’ve totally drank wayyy to much.
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musicalmystery · 3 months
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Okay okay i came ip w this idea bc I have BADDD reoccurring hiccups that NEVERR go away literally since i was in the mf womb.
What if the reader is teying EVERYTHINGGG to get rid of their hiccups n Wonka makes a chocolate to help?? Idk just an idea 😓💔
This is so cute!
Bad Case of the Hiccups
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I woke up with the hiccups. I was frustrated about it but it was fine. It usually goes away after an hour or so. I continued my day like normal, I got dressed and did my daily routine. I went and continued my day at the laundry mat. “Good morning, y/n.” Piper responded with a smile.
“Morni-” I hiccuped again for what seemed to be the millionth time this morning. I saw that Piper and Lottie stifle a laugh. I playfully glared at them and got back to work.
Willy entered the room and his eyes light up when he saw me like they always did since he met me. Mine did as well and just his presence put a smile on my face. His usual smile on his face always made my heart flutter and he approached me. “Hello y/n!” I didn’t say anything and gave him a tight lipped smile. I was afraid if I said anything that I would hiccup again, that would be embarrassing. He took notice of my silence and asked concerned “What’s wrong?”
“Y/n has the hiccups.” Piper told him from across the room loudly. Thank you, Piper. I thought without an ounce of sarcasm.
He looked concerned before he seemed to get an idea. “I’ll be right back.” He left without further explanation in a rush. I looked at him curiously before shrugging it off.
“Why don’t we try to find ways to get rid of your hiccups? I think that I know a few ways that could help.” Piper suggested with Lottie nodding in agreement.
“Alright, why *hiccup* not?” I shrugged done with the hiccups.
I tried a variety of things. I tried drinking ice cold water, bite a lemon (which is disgusting by itself), pulled my knees to my chest and leaned forward, held my breath, and breathed into a paper bag but none of it seemed to work. I was about to give up until I saw Willy rush back in holding a single piece of chocolate and hand it to me. “Try this, it should help with your hiccups.” I took it and popped it into my mouth without hesitation. I trusted Willy, if he can make people fly he can cure my hiccups. Sure enough he did and it was delicious as usual. He’s such a sweetheart. How could anyone not love him?
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intheticklecloset · 1 month
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Hiccups (Bungo Stray Dogs)
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Summary: Akutagawa gets the hiccups. Atsushi helps him get rid of them with tickles. ^^
Word Count: 894
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A tiny noise like a squeak came from the direction of the kitchen, and even though they’d been living together for a few months now, Atsushi’s first thought was – huh, do I have a mouse in here?
Until the second squeak came. Then a third, all evenly spaced out. By the fourth, the weretiger was on his feet and heading to investigate.
The fifth squeak came at the same moment he saw Akutagawa’s body jolt slightly from where he stood leaning against the counter with a glass of water in his hands.
Their eyes met.
“Akutagwa—”
“Shut up.”
A few months ago Atsushi would have been offended. Now he just laughed. “I didn’t even say anything yet!”
“I said shut - *hic* - up.” Akutagawa took a quick sip of water, attempted a deep breath, and was thwarted again. “Everyone gets hiccups. Don’t act like I’m some kind of anomaly.”
“I’m not! It’s just…that’s really cute, actually,” Atsushi replied, moving further into the space despite his partner’s cold glare.
“What have I told you about calling me that?”
“Oh, please. You know you love it.”
Akutagawa put his glass down on the counter so hard the water sloshed, pushing up to his full height – a whole two centimeters taller than Atsushi – and growling, “If you say one teasing word to me right now, Atsushi Nakajima, I will - *hic* - have Rashomon slice you into a thousand pieces.”
Atsushi giggled, wrapping his arms around Aku’s neck, though he knew that his boyfriend was entirely serious given the use of his full name. “I promise I won’t tease you. But I do think it’s cute.” He kissed him before he could protest again, gazing lovingly up at him in such a way that he got to witness Akutagawa visibly falter, any angry retorts dying on his tongue, replaced with another hiccup instead. “Want me to help you get rid of them?”
“You have some kind of cure-all for hiccups? If you’re hoping to - *hic* - scare me, I’m sorry to inform you that won’t work on me.”
“We’ve known each other for years. You think I don’t know I can’t scare you? I’ve tried a million times.”
“Then what - *hic* - do you propose?”
Atsushi cupped Aku’s cheeks with the palms of his hands, brushing his thumbs along his cheekbones, smiling at the way it made the usually serious man melt a little. Then he curled his fingers inward and gently scribbled along his neck.
Akutagawa fell right into the trap.
“Weretiger!” he snapped, lifting his arms to grasp at the empty air where Atsushi’s wrists had just been, leaving his torso open for the real attack aimed at his ribs. He let out a yelp and shot his arms right back down, lips turned upward in a traitorous smile. “No! S-Stohohohop - *hic* - thihihihis at once! I’m wahahaharning - *hic* - you! Weretiger!”
“Seems it’s not working quite yet,” Atsushi said with a smile, quickly moving to stand behind Aku and pull him against his chest, wrapping his arms around him in a tickly death trap that worked every time. He grinned into his boyfriend’s back as he screeched and began flailing in earnest, the giggles he’d been trying to hold back turning into loud, raspy laughter as Atsushi found the bottoms of his ribs and dug in mercilessly.
“Stahahahahahahahap! Ahahahahahatsushi!” Akutagawa clawed desperately at his arms to no avail, twisting and writhing in his grip. Luckily for the weretiger he wasn’t wearing his coat right now, which meant he had to rely on his own strength to get out of this situation.
There wasn’t much to begin with, nor was there practically any left now.
“Dahahahahammit weretiger, cut it ohohohohohout! They’re gohohohone! My hihihihihiccups are gone now stahahahahahap it!”
Atsushi hummed in contentment, smiling as he hugged him closer and tickled even more, leaning forward to plant little tickle bites along his neck and make Akutagawa go absolutely crazy.
“Ahahahahahahaha! Stahahahahahahap!” The older man cried, changing tactics from trying to pull his partner away to slapping his hand against his arm instead. “I gihihihihihihive! Please!”
“Aww, so soon?” Atsushi pouted but stopped anyway, knowing he couldn’t push too far if he wanted to be able to keep getting away with tickling him at all. He kissed the back of Aku’s neck, relishing the shudder that went through him in response. “You good?”
“Shut up,” Aku muttered, turning in Atsushi’s loosened grip so they were facing each other. This way, Atsushi got to see all of him right up close – his blushing face, his bright eyes, the ghosts of dimples in his cheeks. The aftermath of what a little tickle now and then could do for his boyfriend’s spirits.
Atsushi smiled. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Akutagawa scoffed. “See what I do to you next time you get hiccups.”
“Joke’s on you. I can shift into my weretiger form to get rid of them.”
“Fine. Then I’ll take my revenge now.”
Akutagawa’s eyes suddenly lit up with a different kind of light, and Atsushi had only barely processed it before he was squealing with his own round of giggles as his boyfriend squeezed up and down his sides. He didn’t mind – it was beyond worth it to have a little bit of playful fun with the Port Mafia’s Hellhound.
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tim-ee-sis · 2 months
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It was a curveball to find out that this isn’t something that other people do 😂😅
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crownedghostprince · 8 months
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Thorin’s Company reaction to Modern!Reader w/ Hiccups
Thorin’s Company x Modern!Reader w/ Hiccups
Fandom: The Hobbit
So recently I learned that humans from our world probably only experience hiccups due to our fish ancestors, so I thought: ‘how would the dwarves, elves, hobbits, humans and wizards of Middle Earth react to Modern!reader with hiccups as none of them would ever have experienced it?’  Y’know, because they were born from Gods/Goddesses?  So expect more of this but for the others lol <3
Requests: Closed. Requested: no.
Warning(s): None other than the occasional mention of reader being a woman but other than that this is simply some fun headcanons.  :D
Note: Enjoy these headcanons <3
Word Count: 4,366 (roughly)
[Second Person Perspective]
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(This image is from ‘Elrond’s Daughter’ a tumblr account from 2012 and 2013 ish.  This was posted by them in 2012 so check them out if you like this <3) (You might also recognize this from my previous ‘Thorin’s Company’ fanfic, it’s just very convenient to use).
Thorin: (Romantic):
♡  Thorin didn’t care that you were basically from an entirely different world when he met you through Gandalf at the start of their quest for Erebor.  He was more focused on the fact that you were his One and you were human which he felt meant you needed extra protection and support.
♡   Even though you reassured him you’d be fine and you could handle yourself in battle.  You were trained by the Elves of Rivendell themselves afterall.
♡  Thorin knew what to expect with women more so than the other dwarves so he wasn’t surprised when you - his significant other - had stomach cramps or mood swings.
♡  He felt prepared for anything you might need or want.  He almost always knew how to help you even if it was just hugs that you needed.
♡  That was, of course, until the first time you started making weird, jostling squeaks.
♡  Every time you made one of these squeaks your body would shake a bit, sort of like a flinch.
♡  He was so confused.
♡  What was happening?  Why were you making weird noises?  What should he do?
♡  Was this a human symptom of death?
♡  Did you need food?  Water?
♡  You had to reassure him that they would stop on their own eventually.
♡  He didn’t believe you.
♡  So you said “I am not a fish” and your hiccups stopped completely thus proving your point.
♡  ??Why did you say that??  Did you need to rest?  Are you overtired?  Are you insane?
♡  You answered “yes” to that last one.
♡  He wasn’t amused.
♡  It took a while but he eventually got used to them.
♡  He still offered Oin’s medicinal remedies whenever you started to hiccup again, but you always declined because they’d just go away on their own anyway.
♡  His concern was so sweet but don’t think for a minute he would let you fight with those things.
Fili: (Romantic):
♡  He thought you were weird when you first met.
♡  But in a good way.  Weird in a good way.
♡   You both hit it off the instant you met and shared lots of jokes and pranks with Kili.  Mostly minor pranks that do no damage but are enough to just be funny.
♡  Thorin doesn’t mind unless you delay the journey a few extra minutes.
♡  Luckily you guys never actually get in any real danger or trouble, and when fighting you’ve got each other’s backs.
♡  Kili thinks you’re great and knew you two would eventually court.
♡  As soon as the company had the guts to tell you what their courting traditions were, but until then you had been left to your blissful ignorance and just happily braided Fili’s hair and played with it at the end of long days.
♡  He did not mind one bit.
♡  The company didn’t say anything about it, they thought it was cute and knew you were clueless to its meaning.
♡  After all the adventures you two had been on and all the time spent together, he felt he knew your every quirk and habit.
♡  Fili could read you so well, he knew when you were tired and hungry before you even did.
♡  He’d share his food with you, you’d reciprocate.
♡  So you can imagine his bewilderment when you two are hanging out and you suddenly start squeaking out of nowhere.
♡  He wasn’t really concerned, but he was definitely confused.
♡  Fili knew if it was hurting you, you’d speak up about it but you remained silent in regards to the squeaks the whole time.
♡  After they’d settled and he’d gotten you some water, he decided to ask about them as politely as he could.
♡  He didn’t want to cross any boundaries.
♡  So you happily explained what they were and how you couldn’t control or stop them.
♡  He was honestly glad you were fine, but gosh you’d had him a bit worried.
♡  “Is there anything I can do to help?”
♡  “Actually, water is nice and does help a bit.”  You smiled.
♡  So he made sure to always bring you water whenever you had the hiccups.  He was really sweet and attentive.
♡  You weren’t about to reassure his worries more than you had.  Let’s be honest here, you liked having his attention whenever they occurred.  It was so sweet.
Kili: (Romantic):
♡  Meeting Kili was very interesting.
♡  That’s it.
♡  Nah, totally kidding, here’s the story!
♡  Gandalf had decided to head to Rivendell to find you and have you join the company.  His plan was to leave with you after a good rest and receiving Lord Elrond’s help.
♡  Unfortunately, you’re incredibly unpredictable and constantly climbing trees and buildings like a cat.  Like all the time.
♡  So two days after arriving in Rivendell, the dwarves were getting settled and having fun just relaxing.
♡  The two Princes (Fili and Kili) were casually wandering Rivendell, just exploring the area by themselves, not causing any trouble or bothering anyone with minor pranks for once.
♡  It was a very quiet and uninteresting day.
♡  Until you slipped from your spot on a tree - trying to catch a squirrel - and you fell landing directly on top of Kili.  Just...absolutely destroying this prince’s poor spine with your weight and fall.
♡  Luckily, you were uninjured as a soft, cuddly prince broke your fall!
♡  And that’s how you both first met and Gandalf finally found you and invited you to join the company.
♡  I say “invite” but he dragged you along no matter your answer.
♡  Despite such a rocky beginning you both got along really well and Fili even liked you.  Especially because you apologized a lot for falling onto Kili and he quickly forgave you.
♡  You guys had made good time travelling to Erebor by the time you first had hiccups around the group.
♡  Kili started panicking and began gently shaking you by the shoulders.
♡  “IS THIS HELPING!?”
♡  “no?”
♡  “WHY!?”
♡  It took some time and lots of Fili pulling Kili off you and Thorin pulling the brothers away from you and Balin checking on you and my God you didn’t have a single chance to catch your breath I’m so sorry--
♡  Once you had a sip of water and two whole minutes of quite, your hiccups stopped and you felt so much better.
♡  You gave the best explanation you could and a very better summary.  Because the explanation wasn’t good enough for Kili, he seriously needed to know how to help you next time.
♡  The next time they attacked you, he was ready with honeyed tea and cinnamon.  It didn’t help the hiccups, but it did help your dry throat from the snowy, cold air so you didn’t say anything about it.
♡  Besides!  Kili makes a damn good cup of cinnamon and honey tea.
Dwalin: (Romantic):
♡  This tough, gruff man could not easily trust or care about some stranger he just met for the first time.
♡  Everyone had hidden motives and intentions until proven otherwise by lots of conversing and close watching.
♡  He could easily weed out any spy, evil person, selfish aristocrat - you name the evil, he could spot it and scare them away.
♡  Dwalin had this skill from protecting the line of Durin and serving Thorin for a long time, basically being his bodyguard and most trusted with Balin being the second most trusted and Thorin’s advisor.
♡  So you can bet he wouldn’t care for some strange woman Gandalf forces to join the company.
♡  Right?
♡  Wrong!
♡  To be honest he fell for you the moment he first laid eyes on you and watched as you walked directly into a solid brick wall.
♡  It was kind of funny.
♡  You both got along very well and he found you were actually very knowledgeable and had lots to add in conversations.
♡  He never had to worry about small talk ever again when you were near.
♡  You could handle all the small talk for Dwalin and then just hold a normal conversation with him.  It was perfect, he just got to stand there and politely nod when needed until the person left!
♡  This man is incredibly strong with very good reflexes, so every time you trip, slip or go to walk into a tree he’s there to catch you and redirect you.
♡  You have long-sighted vision, so you’re one hell of an archer, but you can’t see shit three feet in front of you.
♡  Literally you learned to read from 6 feet away from the damn book, but hey it worked for you!
♡  Dwalin is thoroughly impressed by your ability to see so far so perfectly when his own vision is becoming quite the opposite.  It gets harder for him to see long distance every decade that passes.
♡  After months of travelling, adventuring and laughing together you finally started courting.
♡  And it was a month after this that you first experienced hiccups around Dwalin.
♡  Dwalin grew quite concerned and quickly got you water, food, a dog to hug, he gave you his coat, started the fire in your room.  Your hiccups lasted quite a while but after some water and food they died down.
♡  A gentle conversation about how much you appreciated him ensued.  BUT you also explained how all of that wasn’t quite necessary as hiccups go away on their own.
♡  You could explain how hiccups occur to this man as many times as you want and he will forget every time.  But he does remember that they’re uncomfortable, uncontrollable and involuntary.
♡  So he makes sure every is very respectful whenever you have the hiccups and no one dares to even flinch or cough until you’re both a safe distance away or the hiccups stop.
♡  Very protective man, but very fun to tease.
Bofur: (Romantic):
♡  You and Bofur make toys and trinkets together (he taught you) and this is how you spent a lot of your time.
♡  Out on a date?  Gathering materials for your creations.
♡  Spending time together just relaxing?  The room is decorated with your trinkets and jewelry.
♡  Sometimes he’d create the items and you’d paint or tweak them, making sure that there were no missed spots or details.
♡  One day, whilst painting you began hiccuping and had to take breaks between painting the trinkets so you wouldn’t ruin it.
♡  Bofur grew concerned after a minute.
♡  At first he was certain it was just a strange cough, but it kept going.
♡  He checked on you multiple times and you reassured him you were fine until he finally gave up and stood up.
♡  He offered to take you to Oin and when you said ‘no’ he offered a walk in some fresh air.
♡  You needed a break and said ‘sure’ and decided to explain the hiccups during your walk because he kept questioning you all about them.
♡  He was surprised to hear it was normal and common for you.
♡  He’d never encountered such a mysterious little squeak in his entire life.
♡  Bofur made you some tea after the walk and picked you some flowers for your room.
♡  You put them in a vase and sat them on your bedside table.
♡  He continued to offer aromas and scented things in case they helped, but you didn’t mind because the smell of lavender was actually very relaxing.
♡  Whilst you and him had time apart he came back looking a little more excited each day and soon you found out why.
♡  He was making you a toy that makes a little ‘ding’, or bell sound, when you press a button on it’s back.
♡  “It’s like your hiccups”  He explains with a cute smile.
♡  Please marry this man.
♡  You gave him a big hug for the cute little invention and it sits right beside your bed all the time.
Balin: (Platonic):
♡  Balin had seen many things in his time in Middle Earth.  From Erebor before Smaug and after they took back the mountain and Thorin reigned king.
♡  Balin taught you a lot of things, especially about Dwarven culture when you took a liking to Thorin.
♡  He could see the relationship blossoming between you two and always looked out for you and helped teach you anything you wanted to know about.
♡  He was wise, gave great advice.
♡  So you can imagine the fear and worry he feels when he encounters something he’s unfamiliar with that appears severe.
♡  Like your hiccups.
♡  He first saw these when Fili and Kili startled you awake as a prank and you were all laughing.
♡  Until you started hiccuping and the laughter quietened.
♡  You reassured them everything was okay but the poor brothers thought you were experiencing a heart attack and desperately tried to help you.
♡  You were pushing them off until Thorin and Balin shooed them away.
♡  Balin gave you some pats on the back and a “you alright, lasso?”
♡  Even when you nodded he didn’t believe you and helped you stand up and pack up your gear.
♡  He decided to give you some room to breathe and once they died down he checked in on you again.
♡  After a thorough explanation he still didn’t quite understand but he nodded anyway.
♡  “It is what it is, no use dwelling on something we can’t change.  I’m glad you’re alright.”
♡  He gave you another pat on the back and off you were back on the road with the group and some apologies from Fili and Kili.
 Bifur: (Platonic):
♡  You can’t tell this man anything.
♡  He struggles to communicate because you don’t know his Dwarvish sign language and he doesn’t know your English sign language.
♡  You can speak, but you’re mostly mute and non-verbal.  But you make an excellent fighter and cook so the company loves you.
♡  They met you when they picked up Bilbo actually and during the journey were quite surprised when anti-social “i only like my family” Bifur hung around you.
♡  He started acting like a protective uncle despite the communication barrier and always brought you food when you were busy setting up camp or gathering firewood.
♡  The company watched intriguingly as you and Bifur slowly learned each other’s sign language through constant, but slow, communication.
♡  When he talked it was only Dwarvish and when you talked it was only ever very quietly.
♡  You sort of bonded over this and fought together, like watching each other’s backs.
♡  He made sure you got extra food, showed you how to sharpen your weapons and polish your armour.
♡  Made sure the group didn’t give you trouble by making sure it was clear you were family to him.
♡  So when you squeaked and ‘flinched’ during a sign language discussion he flooded you with Dwarvish questions both out loud and in sign language.
♡  He was high-tailing it to Oin and Bofur whilst carrying you on his back like a log of wood.
♡  He was also shouting a string of Dwarvish insults at anyone in his way which happened to be poor Nori and Kili trying to set up camp.
♡  You took the medicines Oin made you and appreciated Bofur’s comfort, but needless to say, communicating the hiccups and what they were took all night.
♡  That’s not exaggerated this man is stubborn, needs a translator, Bofur needs time to process what the fuck you’re saying to then translate it.
♡  Everyone else is asking so many questions.
♡  By the end of the night you got halfway through the explanation.
♡  The next day was spent traveling and explaining the rest.
♡  Yup, the entire day.
♡  And then you had to re-explain during the night.
♡  The stubbornness of Dwarves to receive new information was going to be the death of you but you got through it.
♡  Not a fun experience, 2/10, but just because Fili and Kili laughed for two hours making jokes about your world’s strangeness and Bofur sung songs about fish.
♡  Bifur was super understanding by the end of this three day, yes three day, adventure though.
♡  He gave you several hugs and pats on the back which is high praise from this man.
Ori: (Platonic):
♡  PLease, the first time you began to hiccup around him he was so startled he messed up his drawing of a flower and you felt so bad.
♡   It was a constant back and forth of “I’m sorry!” and “do you want help?” and both of you were saying those to each other.
♡  He was worried, but he felt bad that his concern might be overwhelming you and you felt bad you messed up his drawing and were offering to help him fix it.
♡  It was great.
♡  You were both crying by the end of the moment and you still had hiccups.
♡  Ori took you to Dori because he had no clue how to help you and you were still crying with him so you couldn’t explain it.
♡  Dori was startled from his work by two crying - practically children - young adults covered in dirt.
♡  He had to give you both cookies and milk until you calmed down.
♡  Once you explained the situation and your hiccups, Dori left you both with some big brotherly advice and a slice of cheese each before leaving you two alone again.
♡  You and Ori enjoyed your cheese and you helped him fix up his drawing.
♡  From then on Ori was more aware of your hiccups and didn’t mind when they happened.
♡  He mostly ignored them unless they went on for like five minutes straight, then he’d look at you pretty concerned.
♡  He decided to write poems about the hiccups and draw cute little mini-yous hiccuping in his books.
♡  Come on now, you found this absolutely adorable, I mean who wouldn’t want to read Dwarvish poems about how hiccups startle and frighten the hearts of young men in the midst of fierce battles.
Dori: (Platonic):
♡  Dori is like the eldest of his brothers, Nori and Ori.
♡  So when you meet and join the Company on their quest for Erebor, he starts treating you like his younger sibling.
♡  Although he’s super protective, caring and considerate, he also gives you a glass of wine whenever he can if you’re feeling even slightly under the weather.
♡  “Wine and cheese cure anything” he reassures you.
♡  Ori and Nori nod their heads in agreement and even admit during your travels that every time they were sick Dori would, in fact, give them a slice of cheese.
♡  So when you first hiccuped around the company, Dori immediately snuck you a piece of cheese.
♡  You thanked him and gave him a sort of ‘sliced cheese in hand’ salute.
♡  He nodded.
♡  The cheese did not help.
♡  You were still hiccuping.
♡  But rest assured!  He was a fast learner!
♡  He had more cheese <3
♡  You didn’t know where he finds his cheese until you see Nori going out of his way to steal the cheese and then give it to Dori like a cheese-dealer.
♡  At the end of the day you just explained what they were and why they were happening.
♡  He was relieved it wasn’t an illness you were hiding from them or anything.  He reassured you that if you did have an illness you could tell them.
♡  Again you thanked him and he gave you a glass of wine.
♡  So, as softly as you could you told him the cheese didn’t really help, although you really appreciated it.
♡  “Nonsense!  Cheese always helps.  Especially sharp cheese.”
♡  “Ohh, sharp cheese, you can never go wrong there (Y/N).”  Bofur agreed with a chuckle, sitting across from you both.
♡  Look, let’s cut to the chase, you were there all night explaining hiccups until you finally made progress with Dori.
♡  The next time you experienced hiccups he didn’t give you cheese.
♡  He gave you wine.  :)
Nori: (Romantic):
♡  You and Nori often commit minor cases of thievery together like any normal average couple would.
♡  That was until you began to make silly squeaking sounds that gave away your location and you two had to book it out of there.
♡  You ran for miles and by the time you were both safe, you both collapsed in exhaustion.
♡  He let it go for the night in case you were sick, but mostly because he was tired.
♡  The next day he questioned you at like, the crack of dawn with a candle hovering over you head.
♡  The candle was newly stolen.
♡  “This could have been us stealing it together, but you had to almost die.”  He sighed dramatically.
♡  You calmly, but tiredly explain your hiccups.
♡  You couldn’t get him past the ‘evolved from a fish’ part because he was laughing hysterically.
♡  “Imagine entering Aule and greeting your first ancestor!!”  Nori cackled.
♡  “My dear, please.”  You begged.
♡  “BLUB BLUB BLUB BLOB PFFFTTT”
♡  It took a lifetime and a half but once he understood it, he let it go.
♡  Before you went thieving together though he would always ask if you were feeling “fishy” just in case you could tell when you’d have the hiccups.
♡  You remained patient through his comments but salted his water the next day claiming it to be an ‘ancient fish tradition of showing love’.
Oin: (Platonic):
♡  He thought you were sick when you first had hiccups.
♡  You were his medicinal apprentice and he was teaching you everything he knew so you could protect and help the Company when he wasn’t around.
♡  So when you had the hiccups on a cold winter night just before bed he immediately jumped to making a little sleeping aid, a cough calmer, a throat soother and a hot cup of tea to warm your chill.
♡  You were so grateful for your master (apprentice’s boss) but you felt bad he was doing all this for nothing.
♡  Well not entirely, the sleep aid actually really helped as well as the throat soother.
♡  So at the end of the long discussion you were sleepy and warm so you didn’t really mind anymore.
♡  From then on every time you started to have bad hiccups he’d give you a throat soothing mixture and if they were particularly violent he’d make you a cough calmer anyway.
♡  Very caring, but pretty hard to explain anything to because of his slight deafness.
♡  You could tell this man 100 times over that you didn’t need rest or medicine but he still would need you to tell him again.
♡  At least you get a nice cup of tea at the end of the day though,
♡  He makes the best teas.
Bombur: (Romantic):
♡  Poor sweetheart.
♡  He thought it was his food the first time you started hiccuping.
♡  This was because it happened as you were halfway through a nice lunch he cooked and oh boy did he panic.
♡  Bombur thought you were allergic or something, he’s heard cases of people being unable to eat certain foods.
♡  He felt so bad no matter how many times you said it wasn’t the food.
♡  “I am not a fish” you reminded your brain and the hiccups stopped.
♡  “It was the fish?  Was it the river bass or the salmon?”  He asked.
♡  “No, no it wasn’t the fish at all!”  You reassured him.
♡  “It was the salmon wasn’t it?”
♡  “Bombur, no-”
♡  He actually cares about you so much.
♡  Every time you experience hiccups, even if it’s not during a meal, he’ll give you more water and food.
♡  If you hiccup during the day’s journey he’ll sneak you like two extra spoons of food and a cute smile.
♡  If your hiccups seemed particularly violent or long he’ll share some of his own bowls of food.
♡  Let’s you choose most of the meals and spices just in case the food is the problem, because you’ll know what food to avoid.
Gloin: (Platonic):
♡  He’s literally married.
♡  He knows everything a dwarf needs to know about women and the many problems they can suffer with.
♡  But he didn’t know that was a fucking thing??
♡  You were practically his child, he always made sure you were safe and healthy and got a good share of food before anyone else.
♡  Dwarf dad™.
♡  The panic he experienced when you started making strange squeaking sounds and flinching.
♡  He thought you were in danger until he got closer.
♡  Then he thought you were dying.
♡  “Oh no, my wife’s gonna kill me if I let you die, child.”
♡  “I’m an adult?”
♡  “Oh sweet child” He cried and hugged you tightly.
♡  Once you explained to him you weren’t dying and it was just an occasional thing that happens he calmed down but still needed a very long explanation.
♡  After you explain hiccups at least five times he continues to ask if you need medicine.
♡  Regardless of your answer you are given medicine. :)
♡  He pretends not to mind if you don’t take it, but you catch him glancing at you throughout the day or during mealtimes until you take it and he finally calms down.
♡  Overall, he gets used to it pretty quickly.
♡  But every time you get hiccups he will be giving you more medicine.
♡  You’re pretty sure the medicine is a pain killer.
♡  You’re grateful for his concern anyway.
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dduane · 7 months
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Hi there! My mom and I both suffer from painful, nearly debilitating hiccups, and for our entire lives we had no remedy for them aside from miserably waiting them out and crossing our fingers. Your article on curing hiccup bouts have changed our lives, and im not being hyperbolic. It sounds dramatic, but my quality of life has literally improved every single time I have the hiccups and am able to make them go away in less than 3 easy steps, and that is thanks to you. You are now a household name in our home as the patron saint of hiccup miracle cures. Genuinely thank you so much. If anyone out there is looking for a hiccup remedy, you are one of today’s lucky 10000
I'm absolutely delighted that this has been useful to you. (And I'm sure the medical resident who was working ER the same night I was would be delighted too.) :)
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laurieaconley · 3 months
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~ food for thought ~
when people feel comfortable with food and eating and expressing how comfortably full they are
People realising that their behaviour is attractive and continung to it
Not apologising after a burp/ hiccup but instead saying "oops" innocently and knowing exactly how the other person feels about that
Saying "Ugh look how full I am" taking your hand and pressing it against the tummy
Teasing you with sentences like: "Poor me, I overdid it. I think I need a belly rub" "I'm so full, you should feel it", "That was so good I just couldn't help myself" "I'm gonna have to open my belt after this, maybe you could help me"
Talking about what they ate and how much just to see your reaction
Patting their tummy so loud that you can't overhear it and looking at you with a provocative grin on their face
Talking about how nice their tummy looks and how much they know that you like it
Slightly pressig their tummy against you at every chance they get to remind you of the grip they have you in
Chugging a large glass of water/ watterbottle and keeping eye contact throughout the entire time
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flyawaymind · 4 months
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I can’t get over the idea of Dream becoming human (temporarily or permanently, it doesn’t matter) and getting hiccups for the first time. Would he even know what was happening? Do people dream about hiccups? If they do, do any of the dreams really capture the experience? Hiccuping is one of the strangest things a human body does regularly and I just. I want to see him dealing with that.
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jcreeper · 8 days
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Baby hiccups
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knifedancer · 5 months
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Hiccups (Part 1 of 2)
Marinette has incurable hiccups. Her classmates try every home remedy they can think of but nothing works. Felix thinks of one last thing she could try.
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Marinette started the morning like any other: late. Slamming her hand down on the alarm clock to shut off the blaring sounds it was making, she fell out of bed with a dull thump followed by a soft groan. As she stared through the angles of her twisted limbs caught in her blanket, Marinette acknowledged she was far more tired this morning than usual because of the one thing that she could not miracle away as Ladybug and had never found a solution for. The plague upon her life that she suffered from for years. The menace known as…
“HIC! Ugh, why did I have to have – HIC! – hiccups?” Marinette groaned as she sat up and untangled herself from the uncomfortable position she had fallen into.
Tikki flew over the teen piled on the floor and chimed, “Marinette, you’re going to be late!”
“I know, Tikki, but – HIC! HIC! – you know I’ve been up all night dealing with these hiccups. I’m so – HIC! – tired. Argh!” She threw her hands up in surrender and stumbled toward the bathroom to get ready.
The little red kwami, having experienced Marinette’s hiccup fits before, giggled a bit at her chosen’s morning antics. However, with a near tumble down the stairs and quick pitstop in the bakery below to grab cookies for Tikki, they were on their way in fifteen minutes. If she rushed, they would make it before the bell! Marinette sprinted to school, hiccupping through huffed breathing as she managed to slide into her seat just as the bell rang. Luckily for her, Madam Bustier was out sick that day and the substitute was still searching through their paperwork to find the attendance sheet.
“Girl, don’t tell me you have the hiccups?” Alya asked in a whisper.
“Hey – HIC! – Alya. Yeah, I didn’t sleep at all because I – HIC! – kept waking up all night,” whispered back the exhausted teen.
“Did you try drinking a glass of water? That always settles my hiccups,” replied Alya.
Marinette opened her mouth to reply when she was interrupted by yet another set of hiccups. Nino decided to intervene on his childhood friend’s behalf. “Mari’s hiccups are legendary, babe! Nothing cures them! One time in fifth grade her hiccups lasted a whole week before they went away.”
It was then that the substitute hushed the class and started roll call. Marinette tried to call ‘present’ when her name was announced but was only able to raise her hand as yet another loud hiccup escaped her mouth and echoed around the classroom. As the class began to giggle, she felt mortified and resigned herself to the embarrassment that would be her life today. Adrien spared her a pitying glance and small smile over his shoulder, Marinette melted a bit as she shyly waved in acknowledgement. ‘He’s so sweet, too bad his smile doesn’t cure my hiccups. At least he’s not laughing at me. Maybe today won’t be so bad?’ Marinette thought hopefully.
The class was quickly shushed, handed a History worksheet that they could work on in pairs, and told they could socialize quietly if they finished their work early that period. Marinette turned to Alya and got to work. Marinette wasn’t looking forward to attempting to talk through her hiccups, but she wouldn’t mind trying to catch a short nap during their downtime. Unfortunately for her, their classmates were never going to allow the poor girl to rest when they had a cure to find! Thus, during the last 30 minutes in the period, Marinette found her desk surrounded by her friends inquiring about her hiccups and tossing remedy ideas around.
“Mari, have you tried holding your breath?” Kim asked. “Always works for me!”
“Bet my cure for hiccups will work and yours won’t,” challenged Alix.
“Guys, maybe – HIC! – don’t bet on – HIC!” started Marinette.
“You’re ON!” readily agreed the jock as if Marinette had not just spoken.
‘This is going to be a long day…,’ thought Marinette tiredly.
The day passed slowly, punctuated by random jump scares at lunch and unending suggestions from every classmate for solutions to her plight. Each suggestion was followed by Max calling out the probability of success as calculated by Markov. Well, almost every classmate was invested... Felix, as usual, was attempting to enjoy his book and ignore the hubbub around him. Marinette had caught a glimpse of him scowling at her for a fit of hiccups that interrupted the quiet reading time during Literature class. However, as soon as the look was given and before she could attempt to whisper an apology, Felix’s face returned to the indifferent mask he always wore and buried his nose back into his book. The girl huffed softly and went back to drowsily staring at the page of increasingly jumbled words.
Much to her disappointment, her classmates’ never-ending exuberance to help with her hiccups left Marinette without a single moment to rest and, as each hour dragged on, the little energy she had waned even further. All she wanted to do was lay her head down for a few minutes! However, during their free period, her classmates kept piling on the suggestions until she finally sleepily acquiesced to attempting these supposed “cures.” Alya kept a list of their tests and the results:
Jump scare(s), failure.
Breathe into a paper bag, failure.
Running a marathon. (“Really, Kim?”)
Slowly drink a full glass of water, failure.
Pull knees to chest and lean forward, failure.
Swallow granulated sugar, failure.
Bite into a lemon, failure.
Hold your breath (until she nearly fainted), failure.
Practiced measured breathing, failure.
Squeezing your nose while swallowing water, failure.
Stretching her solar plexus, failure.
Standing on your head and drinking water upside-down, failure.
Holding your breath and swallowing three times, failure.
Gargling cold water, failure.
After the last failed attempt ended with water spilling on her shirt from a wayward hiccup mid-gargle, Marinette held up her hands in defeat and stopped. The bell had rung and there was a brief break that she wanted to go retrieve a spare shirt from her locker. ‘Just a couple more periods until school is over,’ she thought as she dragged herself downstairs to her locker. ‘Hopefully there won’t be an akuma attack before these go away! How embarrassing would it be to have hiccups as Ladybug? Chat would never let me live it down!’
Marinette felt Tikki’s little reassuring pats through her purse as yet another strong hiccup popped up mid-yawn. She whined softly at not even being able to yawn without hiccupping. She pulled out the white athletic shirt and quickly exchanged the two with a sigh, making sure to refresh her lip gloss and straighten her pigtails before heading back to class. ‘At least P.E. isn’t until tomorrow,’ she thought, ‘maybe my luck is turning around and these hiccups will stop soon!’
~~ Fast forward to the end of school ~~
The final bell rang, chattering students poured from the classroom and out into the open air. Marinette was so exhausted that she moved in a sleepy trance, dragging her feet and swaying like a ship in a storm. ‘I’ll probably sleep right through my hiccups and an akuma alert at this point,’ she giggled deliriously at her thoughts. Luckily Alya just gave her an amused look while she grabbed Marinette’s elbow to keep the tired girl from falling on her face and guide her through the bustling halls. Once in the locker room, Alya gave her friend a gentle push down the correct aisle before meeting up with Nino and Adrien near the doorway.
Marinette opened her locker to exchange books for the homework due tomorrow. ‘Physics and French Literature? Shoot, did I need anything else?’ Her brow wrinkled with the concerted effort to recall the homework through the sleepy haze of her mind. She pulled a textbook from the shelf, only to have another tumble down when a powerful hiccup jostled her entire body. She cursed under her breath and quickly bent to pick it up, tossing it back into the locker while clutching the needed textbook to her chest so she wouldn’t drop it as well. Just as she turned away to recheck the books in her backpack, a shadow was cast over her feet. Marinette didn’t think much of it until her locker door was slammed shut, causing her to jump back against the next locker with a startled hiccup. She glanced up to find Felix leaned over her.
“Your hiccups have been interrupting my peace of mind all day, Miss Dupain-Cheng,” his voice sounding strangely sultry in the low but dismissive tone he was using. Felix’s right hand was firmly planted against the shut locker door, he had angled his body to face her square on and leaned slightly forward until their faces were close together. So close that she could see little flecks of gold in his green eyes and was momentarily stunned speechless by the intensity of his gaze. He gently lifted her chin with his left hand and his voice dropped down to a teasing murmur, “perhaps there might be one solution you have not yet tried.”
Everything seemed to slow and quiet around them in this moment. She could smell his cologne, the starch from his clothes, and the minty scent of his breath. Felix’s gaze flickered from her eyes to her lips as if asking for permission. If she had not been staring into his eyes, she might have missed the movement entirely. Marinette’s breath hitched with a small, almost imperceptible hiccup as her eyes started to close on instinct to his closeness. ‘Is this really happening?’ She thought. ‘No, the real Felix wouldn’t kiss me. This must be a delusion brought on by an akuma or lack of sleep. Wouldn’t hurt to be curious if this is just a dream though…’ She missed the tiny, conspiratorial smile that graced his lips before he leaned forward, closing the distance between them.
The world seemed to fall completely away as their lips met in a chaste kiss, sending an electric tingle down her spine. A rush of warmth blossomed in her chest. ‘What is this feeling? His lips are so soft,’ Marinette thought. Felix pushed forward slightly and deepened the kiss with a breathy moan. His lips teased hers until he gently bit her bottom lip, causing her to softly gasp into his mouth. Her fingers tightened their hold on her textbook in response, gripping it closer to anchor herself to the ground while her heart tried to flutter from her chest. The kiss was unexpectedly tender yet hungry, as if finding water after a long walk through the desert; firm yet gentle, like the softest satin fabric she had ever touched. The grip on her textbook began to falter as Felix’s hand started to slide down her jaw to cup her cheek. Her fingers itched to touch him. Before she could let go of the book to cave to the need to pull him in closer, a scandalized cry from their periphery broke through the quiet that had engulfed them.
The boy tugged on her lip lightly as he pulled back and she shivered as his warm hand left her skin. Marinette opened her eyes slowly as if breaking a spell. Looking up at the boy with wide eyes and her mouth still hanging slightly open, her bottom lip swollen from his gentle ministrations. His eyes were soft and he sported a surprised expression. His tongue darted out to lick at her transferred lip gloss now adorning his own. “You taste like strawberries…,” he murmured absentmindedly, just loud enough for her to hear.
With that statement, sound and time seemed to return to normal in an instant. From the corner of her eye, she could see a shocked Nino holding back an angry looking Alya ready to go on the warpath. Next to them, Adrien seemed to be confused and distraught over what he had just witnessed happen to his ‘very dear friend.’ Marinette’s face and neck grew hot as reality came crashing back but she couldn’t find any words to speak, let alone think, as if Felix had stolen that ability from her with his kiss. All she could do was stare at the boy in front of her while students hollered and whooped around them. Marinette.exe has stopped working.
However, one sound in particular was completely silent…
A smug and aloof look returned to Felix’s face as he pushed off from the locker where his hand had been and stood straight. “Seems your hiccups are gone, mademoiselle. I would appreciate if you would refrain from causing such a disturbance with your hiccups in the future.” The statement was delivered in his usual haughty, mocking tone. With that he gripped his bag strap, slightly nodded his head towards her, and walked away looking completely unfazed by what had just occurred. In his wake he left a flustered and speechless girl leaning against the lockers for support, staring off into the space he had just inhabited. Her knees shook before she slid down to the floor, her textbook sliding from her numb fingers. She was immediately swarmed by friends barraging her with questions she was unable to answer. She just needed a minute. Or twenty.
No one noticed nor paid attention to the smug looking Felix as he retreated from the building and got into his family limo. Once in the quiet protection of the tinted car, his hand touched his lips with trembling fingers and his breathing became slightly uneven. His ears turned pink as he recalled every second of the kiss in agonizing detail. A kiss that, while originally meant to be in jest, had affected him more than he would ever admit. ‘Marinette…,’ his mind whispered longingly to him. Felix’s left hand tightened its grip on his bag. He involuntarily gazed back towards the front of the school to catch a glimpse of her stumbling out in a daze as his car pulled away.
~~ BONUS SCENE ~~
The akuma should have been expected after what happened at the end of school. Lila became enraged about the kiss and having to watch their classmates positively fawn over Marinette. There was no way for the liar to twist this into making her look good nor gain sympathetic attention. It was completely predictable really. What was NOT predictable was that, when Lila, now called The Embarrassator, switched targets when she could not find Marinette.
‘Great! The first time I’ve been the target of an akuma while NOT impersonating my cousin!’ Felix thought. He hoped Ladybug didn’t still hold a grudge for that attempted kiss months ago. It’s not like he had the ability to apologize to the bug-themed heroine but he regretted it now. If she decided to spite him, he was probably going to suffer until that annoying cat boy destroyed the akumatized object. ‘I just wanted a quiet evening trip to the library to get a new book! Is that so much to ask?’
Felix saw an opening and bolted from his hiding place to try to get around the corner without being noticed by The Embarrassator. Unfortunately, luck was not on his side. He heard the akuma’s cackle before her ray hit him in the back. Immediately he was wracked with hiccups, coughing between fits in an attempt to bring air to his seizing lungs. He barely noticed his clothes had transformed into an atrocious orange and hot pink jumpsuit with oversized shoes before he was running again, the akuma hot on his heels. He managed to make it about two blocks when his shoe caught on a crack in the pavement and he fell.
Within seconds, and before he could hit the ground, he was airborne. Wrapped in a slender red polka-dotted arm that held him over a petite shoulder like a mere sack of potatoes. The wind whipped at his hair and face, leaving him a disheveled mess. ‘Just great,’ he thought, ‘this can’t get any more embarrassing.’ They landed on a rooftop many blocks away from the akuma and he was set onto his feet. He stumbled back against a nearby chimney to regain his bearings from the sudden flight by magical yo-yo and hiccupped through a clipped but grateful response for being rescued.
Ladybug took in his appearance and a smirk grew across her face. “Did the akuma do this to you?” She asked, gesturing to his outfit.
“Yes, and the – HIC! – these dreaded – HIC! HIC! – hiccups!” Felix replied with exasperation. He saw Chat Noir land near the edge of the rooftop a few meters behind Ladybug as if waiting for her cue. The cat took one look at Felix and began uproariously laughing. “You try – HIC! – getting hit – HIC! – by that damned – HIC! HIC! – akuma!” Chat laughed even harder, tears beginning to form at the corners of his mask.
Ladybug was smug but quiet, her eyes seemed calculating yet sparkled with humor. Before he could even hiccup out a scathing remark or head toward the fire escape with his tattered dignity, a bright red glove landed with a loud thud against the chimney next to his head. His eyes widened with surprise as the lithe Ladybug executed a perfect kabedon maneuver. He pressed his back and the palms of his hands into the plaster of the wall behind him. He glanced up to her hand and was gobsmacked as he noted small cracks had formed at the point of impact. ‘Blimey! Just how strong is she? Did she pull her punch before?’ Felix wondered, suddenly feeling the phantom sensation of the punch from their prior interaction. She still had her yo-yo in her free hand and used the edge to tip his face to look at her. Once he met her commanding blue eyes, he was powerless to look away. ‘Her eyes…they remind me of…’
With that last fractured thought and no warning, her lips met his in a heated kiss. From the edges of his mind he heard Chat Noir’s shocked exclamation of “My Lady!” But Felix? He was lost to the sensation of Ladybug’s lips on his own, drowning in the torrent of confusing emotions that bubbled up in his chest. Her lips moved possessively and all he could do was hold on to the chimney as she claimed his. However the kiss ended as suddenly as it started, leaving Felix with a dazed, half-lidded look as he leaned forward slightly to instinctively chase her departing lips.
“Just returning the favor, monsieur,” she murmured playfully as she straightened with a smirk.
“I…what…,” began Felix, his brain still a jumble.
He watched numbly as she sashayed over to a shocked Chat Noir, whose jaw hung wide open. Bumping him with her shoulder, she motioned with a nod of her head towards an explosion and screams in the distance. She gave a two-finger salute and a wink over her shoulder to Felix before launching herself off the roof. With a confident call of “bug out!” she swung out of sight. He witnessed Chat look dumbly off towards the retreating figure of his Lady before glancing confusedly back at Felix. He swore he heard Chat mutter something about kisses and bluenette ladies in his life. Chat physically shook himself and abruptly jumped off the side of the roof without a second glance at the flabbergasted Felix.
It wasn’t until he was climbing down the fire escape to the echoes of the distant ongoing akuma battle before he realized his blasted hiccups were gone.
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novelmonger · 1 year
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As someone who gets the hiccups a lot, I'm curious how others deal with it.
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