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master-xochimilli · 5 months
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Fucking while I'm stupidly sick, but also stupidly stubborn to the point of roughness.
Whining and bitching about me needing it, how I can't fucking stand seeing my lovebug be so sweet and caring to me, tending to me. Slamming them down and ripping off their clothes like a predator rips apart its prey, gripping their soft plush hips with anger and rage as I force myself in, going on about how I need to feel better
Being so dumb and just about feral with my fever filled mind, my entire body aching and burning up, still thrusting in, too numb to even really feel anything, focusing on my sweetheart's cries and screams of too much, too fast, too everything
Filling them up, load after load, until I myself pass out, still held inside, sickly body pinning them down, my cock throbbing inside, feeling how my cute pet still clenches around me~
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Okay but like what if it was an actual illness wouldn’t that be fucked up or what
Lovebug au by @things1do !!! :]
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hidefdoritos · 9 days
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In keeping with Tumblr tradition, now that I'm no longer in quite so dire medical straits, I now get to post and laugh about the messages I sent while in dire medical straits. The best one was an email, which read as follows:
"Request physical sciecne extension
Hello m. [Surname],
In the last 4 days I went from "comgested" to "double ear infection, dizzzy, horrible cough, sick in bed." Meant to finish this week's phys sci homeworkn but am not even sitting upright now. Doctor tomorrow. Can I plz have more time ?
Thansk,
Moss"
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earthssprout · 15 days
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guess who's sick again ! 😊🌼if nothing else, the experience has inspired the following thoughts ...
ahem 🐌
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ari washes her hands & covers her mouth when she coughs or sneezes & never puts boogers or spit on anything & cleans up her messes & stays ' home ' when she's sick--
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clownalley · 10 months
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I, nor anyone, should feel like their health is at risk while out seeing a movie, or doing anything, really! The person to my right in ATSV had a really chesty cough, they weren’t wearing a mask, & I had to sit there worried that if I took my mask off to eat popcorn, I’d get sick. Please, PLEASE stay home if you’re sick, regardless of if it’s not COVID, and PLEASE wear a mask otherwise, even if you’re only sick “a little”. Also, please get vaccinated, herd immunity is very important.
I didn’t really intend to go on a rant here, but please don’t disregard the health of disabled people. Let me eat my popcorn without worrying, please.
Edit: this is not directed at people with chronic, non-infectious coughs, I’m someone with a chronic cough, this is directed at people who might just shrug off wearing a mask/not take it seriously or knowingly go out while sick. this is also just about how anxious I got in this particular situation, worrying I could get sick.
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evillittlebirdie · 7 months
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Warmth: Gale/Tav Sickfic
In the Underdark, Gale faced Minotaurs, mad dwarves, and electrical turrets. Yet it was a misidentified mushroom that beget his current downfall.
It was his own fault for wanting a snack. He was a glutton for not waiting until the group returned to camp. And his own arrogance prevented him from double checking his notes on foliage. So Gale didn’t complain. He couldn’t let Tav know. He closed his tent and tried to sleep it off.
The queasy feeling came first followed by the headache. Then Gale was grabbing the closest pot to throw up in. The vile odor of stomach acid and poisonous mushroom made him wretch again. Through it all, Gale tried to be as quiet as possible. It was a foolhardy effort. It was nearly impossible to quiet the spasms in his stomach.
The fatigue soon followed. Gale knew logistically that he needed water to stay hydrated or risk further complications. He used the remainder of his strength to collect his canteen from his backpack. He sipped sparingly. Then promptly threw up again. This time his long hair was in the crossfire,
It was going to be a long night. Gale’s stomach would twist into knots before releasing. The sensation would force Gale to vomit. He would then lie, warm and weak, on his bedroll.
By the fourth cycle, Gale started to see stars whenever he rolled over. His magic needed rest. His healing powers were vastly limited. His own pride caused that calamity. Flaunting like a peacock, he used the extent of his magic against the duegars that day. Tav, who was not magically inclined, was mesmerized and thoroughly impressed. And Gale beamed and preened under the praise. He liked it when Tav’s attention was on him.
But Gale would rather roll into a hole than have Tav’s gaze on him. Tav, who had their pick of their companions, would quickly move Gale to the bottom of the list. Tav indulged Gale’s conversations. And their experience with the Weave was carnal curiosity, not true desire. Tav didn’t want him, not all of him. Especially now that they knew Gale was cursed with death.
How was one supposed to have a cheerful tryst with such gloom?
After the sixth cycle, which mainly consisted of dry heaving into a thimble of bile dropped down his lips, Gale heard his tent flap open. Alarmed, Gale turned to see Tav looking at him with concern. Gale struggled to speak, to find a way to apologize for his weakness. But only a hoarse cough left his throat.
Tav hummed out a concern whimper. (Gale wondered if he was losing his mind. That couldn’t have been what Tav had done.) Then, they left, closing the flap behind him.
Gale cursed himself. Tears appeared at the edges of his eyes. It didn’t matter what he did now. Tav would only remember the sweaty, disheveled mess next to a pot full of vomit. Lovely.
Wallowing in self pity, Gale almost jumped when Tav opened the tent again. This time with their arms full of unidentifiable items. Moving quietly and fluidly, Tav set the items on the end table near his bedroll. Before Gale could even protest, they set a cool, wet cloth on his forehead. Shocked, Gale watched as Tav picked up the pot of Gale’s sickness and left the tent. Tav returned quickly and set a clean bowl next to Gale’s head. Tav moved back and forth between Gale and the end table.
This had to be a fever dream. Tav couldn’t really be doing this. Tav needed to rest and lead. Gale should be left to suffer, to learn a lesson.
Tav sat down next to Gale on the bedroll and guided Gale’s head into their lap. Gale knew then that this had to be his own delusion. Weakly, he figured that if this was a delusion, he could not feel guilty about enjoying it.
Tav brought a bottle to Gale’s lips. It smelled like ginger. The liquid flowed smoothly down Gale’s gullet. Tav used a second cool cloth to wipe the traces of sweat, tears, and bile from Gale’s face and hair. As gentle as a mother’s touch, Tav used their own fingers to comb through Gale’s hair. The tangles straightened under Tav’s attention.
A lovely dream.
Wasn’t it?
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hopestanding · 4 months
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I am still here 👋🏻 Fighting off that annoying virus, but I’m feeling a bit better, so… I’m gonna play some more Heavy Rain & then see what replies my brain wants to do !!
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system-of-a-feather · 4 months
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I am once again asking who told my asthmatic lungs that if I have 1 molecule of suspicious germ in my body that it is an IMMEDIATE demand to FLOOD my lungs -_-
I get only the tiniest bit sick and BAM
SPELL OF STOP BREATHING ugh
I hate asthmatic lungs that just think everything is an excuse to stop working -_-
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cyber-therian · 26 days
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guess who is sick!! (i am devastated)
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frozenhi-chews · 5 months
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Feeling somewhat better but I'm curled up on the couch in my massive pink fnaf hoodie. Also known as I'm still sick
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Gibbous Sneak Peak
It's the day of my birth! The past few years I've put out a chapter on my birthday as a special treat to myself but unfortunately I dont have this year's chapter finished quite yet. So enjoy this little teaser:
“Sorry, dizzy,” Virgil mumbled, shaking his head as if it would scatter the black spots away from his vision. Instead, it only made his head pulse with worse pain than before. Fuck. The person holding him adjusted their hold as a hand slid out to feel his forehead. He resisted the urge to lean into their cool balm of a touch. Their breath hitched as their hand quickly fell away. “Virgil, you are running a fever.” They apparently informed him. “I am?” Virgil asked dimwittedly. He’d been wondering the entire walk to the library if he had a fever or not. He couldn’t tell if it’d been his anxiety making things seem worse than they actually were. But that revelation mattered little as he tried looking pass the black dots swirling in his vision and at who exactly was with him. Two very similar looking faces hovered above him. They both wore glasses and they stared at him in a way that made Virgil want to squirm out of his skin. “Logan, just checking, you didn’t, um, duplicate yourself or something, right?” Virgil asked, swallowing back a cough that threatened to interrupt his words. One of them made a weird noise in their throat as they kneeled down on Virgil’s left, “Virgil, kiddo, it’s me, Patton. That’s Logan.” “Oh,” Virgil blinked, “yeah that makes sense. Sorry Patton.”
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Stuck in my room doing hot girl shit (Being sick)
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hidefdoritos · 8 days
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Guess who gets to go back on steroids
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L’shana tova to me. I woke up in the middle of the night sick. I didn’t make it to the bathroom so I had to clean and do laundry in the middle of the night. I get back to bed at 7:30 and sleep til 11. I now have a 100 degree fever. This is 100% my coworker. She was coughing and sneezing her head off the other day and then the next day she’s out with a fever and upset stomach. I politely told her to please not spread her germs, then jokingly told her to not get me sick. (We’re allowed to wfh while sick) but she sits right next to me. And nope. Sick all over the place. Like. If you insist on coming in when you have the option to wfh, put a FUCKING mask on!
I’m so upset. Today was supposed to be a beautiful holiday. At least we had plans to make matzo ball soup today. J had to take the lead on making it. So we have Jewish penicillin simmering and I’m laying on my couch. Oh. Did I mention I have my period? So I’m sick and my body hurts so bad.
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expressionbean · 8 months
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i have been banished from work, classes, & fraternal functions until i am deemed not to be a biohazard. (i am sick and also have absolutely hardly any ability to speak atm)
that said, given the fact i have to wait until saturday to do the only (very short) homework i have, i can finally work on the drafts and asks that have been calling my name ✨
i'm gonna queue most of them so that way i don't flood the dash. if anyone wants to chat or plot or anything, i am around but also may be very asleep. i'm gonna ACTUALLY listen to myself and my dog this time instead of pushing through.
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haleyhailinghalo · 3 months
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♱ . The 𝒢ℴ𝒹𝒹𝓮𝓍 is daydreaming about xher paraself 𝒜ubrey being rescued from the cold X3
Being a Celestian xhe isn’t used to the weather on the planet xhe’s currently on and some nice stranger takes xher in. Xhe gets to be all nice and cozied up. He gets xher some blankets and xhe sits on his couch wrapped up in them, quietly taking in the warmth and his lingering scent on the blankets as he makes them both tea- it has honey and lemon to soothe xher throat because xhe has a cold from being out in the bad weather !!
He asks xher a few questions but xhe doesn’t talk. He teases xher for being shy, embarrassed xhe tries to talk but xher voice is too hoarse !! He gets alarmed and concerned and laughs at himself for the mistake.
He lets her take a shower and gets xher a set of new clothes- sweatpants from an ex and one of his t-shirts for xher to sleep in. Xhe falls asleep on the couch waiting for him to finish cooking them dinner. He saves xher portion in the fridge and drapes her with a blanket then leaves her be for the night X3
Eep !! I just love meet cutes so much !! :3c
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