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sunflower-snz · 2 days
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ITS JUST THE BEST PHRASE THOUGH?!
If we’re banning the phrase all together though, may I suggest;
> “God, you’re scorching”
> “You’re so warm.”
> “Sweetheart, you’re like a human-radiator.”
> “Poor baby, you feel like you're on fire."
Me: Just for funsies let me NOT use the phrase "you're burning up" in this fic
Me 10 seconds later:
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sunflower-snz · 2 days
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Underrated hot snz thing?
When someone has a crumpled/balled up tissue, and they bring it to just their nose and stifle into it. Especially if they’re usually a pretty neat person when they’re sick.
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sunflower-snz · 3 days
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okay in honor of lesbian visibility week reblog or comment on this post if you’re an 18+ snzbian because i KNOW there are more of us out there & i want to find yall sooo badly so we can interact!!
happy lesbian visibility week you wonderful snzbians i love yall 🧡🤍🩷
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sunflower-snz · 8 days
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An exhausted: “Oh fuck.” as they realise it isn’t allergies making them so stuffy.
Someone blowing their nose, glancing into the handkerchief/tissue and saying yuck! in this thick, tired voice.
Politeness can be hot but so can flagrant lack of manners.
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sunflower-snz · 9 days
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Love: The Perfect Remedy - Arcane (F/F)
I love these two so much so I thought why not force some misery onto Vi and enjoy some just lesbian caretaking >:)
Never really seen these two written (in this context) before despite seeing general arcane hype so feedback is extremely welcome <3
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:
“Now now, what have I told you about wrapping up warm?” Caitlyn hummed knowingly as she caught Vi on her way out of the door.
Of course the Zaunite had been severely underdressed for this time of year, only electing to wear a thin sweatshirt and loose joggers. No warm hat or fluffy gloves, not even bothering with a light scarf to keep the chill off her neck.
The temperatures lately had constantly been in the negatives, so cold in fact that pair had been snuggling up extra tight in evenings just to stay cosy- but of course the idea to wear something as simple hadn’t even crossed her mind.
Vi rolled her eyes in response to Caitlyn's gentle scolding, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "Ah, come on, Cupcake," she teased, "Where's the fun in bundling up like a snowman? Besides, I've got you to keep me warm." She winked, wrapping an arm around Caitlyn's shoulders and pulling her close to press a quick kiss to her cheek.
After moving to live with Caitlyn in Piltover, now that the threat of a war with Zaun was over, Vi had decided to join up with Caitlyn in her work as an Enforcer. They were placed in separate divisions, her hand-to-hand combat skills made a force to be reckoned out in the field, meanwhile Cait had used her brains to work her way up the ladder to become a commanding officer.
Caitlyn chuckled, leaning into Vi's embrace. "You always find a way to charm your way out of things, don't you?" she said, a fondness evident in her tone. "But just remember, I won't be there to keep you warm every time you're out in the cold." She gently tapped Vi's nose with her finger before slipping out of her embrace, a playful glint in her eyes. "Now, go on and conquer the day, but try not to freeze in the process." With a final wink, she watched Vi head out the door, waving her off as she headed out for the day.
Her day had gone pretty well. No major problems… well, apart from the fact she had been fucking freezing for the entire day. Not that she’d ever breathe a word of that admittance to Cait of course. If it just been a little chilly then she would’ve been fine, but it just had to rain, didn’t it?
The uniform enforcers wore wasn’t exactly made for the comfort, and the constant rain only made the already hefty armour heavy and uncomfortable.
Vi trudged through the rain-soaked streets of Piltover, her armor feeling heavier with every step. She couldn't help but curse under her breath at the relentless downpour. As she approached their apartment, she couldn't wait to shed her wet gear and finally get warm.
Pushing open the door, she was greeted by the sight of Caitlyn, already cosied up on the couch with a blanket and a book in hand. Vi couldn't help but smile at the sight, feeling a wave of warmth wash over her despite the chill still clinging to her bones.
“Not to say I told you so…” Cait shook her head fondly, looking over at her wife.
Vi could feel a tickle in her throat and a chill settling deeper into her bones. Ignoring it, she peeled off her damp armor and settled onto the couch beside Caitlyn, “I dont wanna hear it.” She grumbled, letting her head rest against the older woman’s side.
“You know I’m only teasing darling.” She shook off Vi’s grumpiness as the younger woman curled up to her. For someone so fierce, she certainly was cuddlier than you’d think.
For the next few hours, Vi snuggled closer to Caitlyn, but she couldn't shake a growing tickle in her throat. She swallowed hard, hoping to clear it, but it persisted, a nagging sensation that refused to be ignored.
She cleared her throat again, this time followed by a short cough. Cait looked down at her curiously, taking her eyes off the ongoing show to watch as the younger rubbed her throat a little. “You doing okay darling?” She inquired gently.
"Yeah, just a tickle," Vi replied with a faint smile, trying to downplay any concern. "Probably just a bit of dry air or something." She took a sip of some tea she’d made earlier, hoping it would sooth the growing irritation a little.
“Weren’t you complaining about your throat the other day too?” The officer asked, remembering the complaint her wife had made in passing a day or so ago.
The pink-haired woman only shook her head stubbornly, “It’s just a tickle.” She insisted, curling in on herself just ever so slightly as a chill rolled over her skin, she could feel goosebumps raising on her exposed arms which she prayed went undetected.
Of course they didn’t. Not with someone as observant as Caitlyn of course. But what the officer couldn’t work out was why Vi has goosebumps. Sure, she’d been out in the cold earlier, but they’d been snuggled up in the warmth of their home for hours now, surely, she should’ve acclimatised to the room's general temperature by now.
Now that she looked closer, she could make out the subtle signs of exhaustion on her wife’s features but sitting among the dark eyes and sleepy expression, an unfamiliar flush had hidden on her cheeks, printing them just the slightest tint of pink. It wouldn’t have even been visible without being close like this, even so you would’ve really needed to have been paying attention to see it. But of course, Cait had noticed it.
But despite her observations, it hadn’t clicked for her that Vi was probably getting sick until the brief moment of silence in between episodes of their show when she could hear the small, faint sniffles coming from
Beside her. Then it made sense. All she needed to do was-
“You’re a little warm.” Caitlyn hummed as she pressed her lips to the forehead of her sniffling wife. The warmth coming off her really was gentle. But Vi ran cold, most Zaunites did, and just that slight heat was enough to confirm her suspicions.
Vi, ever the stubborn one, scrunched up her nose and batted away the latter’s hand as she tried to hold it to her forehead, “That’s stupid because I’m freezing.” She grumbled, shuffling her feet a little as her wife pulled a blanket over them and up to her knees.
The navy haired girl woman hummed, clicking her tongue in the way that she did when she had more to say but she simply shook her head fondly and cupped her flushed cheek softly, “Hm, well regardless I’m keeping my eye on you darling.” She knew not to push her wife too hard when she was in one of her difficult moods.
The Zaunite let out a soft sigh, leaning into her wife’s touch despite her protest. “Whatever just don't fuss too much. I’m fine Cupcake," she said, her voice slightly muffled by the congestion forming in her sinuses.
Caitlyn smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from Vi's forehead. "I can't help but fuss over you," She replied softly, gaining a small smile from the pink haired woman.
"Besides," She continued, her voice gentle, "I enjoy fussing over you a little. It's nice especially since you’re always so ‘I’m so tough and I can do it myself’.” She imitated Vi’s voice, earning herself an unimpressed glare and an elbow to the side in response.
But the effect was lost on Cait, “Don’t at me look at with those eyes, you know that I’m right.” Vi rolled her eyes and went to object but instead of words, her breath got caught forcing herself into a raspy cough followed by a whispered curse, her wife’s brows crinkling in concern, “That doesn’t sound too good you know.”
“I know…”
As much as it hurt to hear, Caitlyn couldn’t say she was surprised when she was woken up in the very early hours of the next morning to the sound of a barely stifled sneeze muffled from beside her. She stayed silent, waiting to see if Vi was going to move but-
“Hhhih-H’htsISHIEW!”
She hadn’t really managed to stifle that second one.
“Bless you, sweetheart’.” Cait murmured as she rolled over, her arm coming to rest over Vi’s front as she pulled her closer. It was only as she let her head rest on the back of her neck that she noticed just how warm Vi actually was, “Goodness Violet, you’re burning up. Why didn’t you wake me?”
Vi sniffled, an itchy waterlogged sound that revealed she’d more than likely been up suffering with that congestion for a while, “mh’you needed to sleep, you’ve got work in a few hours.” Her voice was painfully hoarse, and it was swiftly followed by an unpleasant sounding cough muffled into her pillow, “Sorry I woke you up with this Cupcake, go~hhih! Hih’itshu! Just try and go back to sleep.”
"Vi, you know I can't just sleep when you're like this," She murmured, her voice laced with worry as she ran her hand through her wife’s pink hair, “You’re never ill. Let me take care of you for a change…please?”
Vi shifted slightly, sniffling again before turning to face Caitlyn, her eyes reflecting gratitude mixed with exhaustion.
"I... I guess I'm still not used to being taken care of," Vi admitted, her voice barely above a whisper, "But if you're sure..." Her breath hitched off, fanning her face with her hand as she fought against the itch.
The officer sighed in sympathy as she eased herself out of bed, reaching for the tissue box sitting on their dresser. She quickly came back to her wife’s side, pressing a fresh tissue into her hand.
“Here, sweetheart,” She soothed her softly, her heart aching at the sight of Vi’s discomfort. “Let it out.”
“Hh.. hihh- but I dont -HihhH- need too~”
“Violet.”
“HHhh…huhH..Hih’K'tchhh! Hih! Hhh..Hih’shiew! ‘iitshoo! F-fuck.”
The Zaunite needed little encouragement. Hell, they were so desperate, she probably couldn’t have held them back any longer even if she’d wanted too. Even so, each sneeze seemed to drain Vi a little more, leaving her breathless and exhausted.
“S’cuse me Cupcake.” She rasped, sniffling thickly as she apologised.
“Oh darling, this bug’s really doing a number on you isn’t it?” Caitlyn murmured as her hand came to rub circles down Vi’s back, she could feel the uncomfortable dampness clinging to her shirt, the fever had been taking its toll on her.
Vi only mumbled something incoherent in return, rubbing her temples as the dull throbbing in her head intensified.
“Come here sweetheart,” Caitlyn whispered, reaching out to take Vi in her hands, helping her stand up. They only made it a couple of steps before Vi’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes glazing over. She tried to pull out of her hold but Cait held her close, instead letting the shorter woman sneeze helplessly against her shoulder without a second thought. “No, no, don’t worry about that, I’ve got you darling.”
She carefully led her towards their bathroom, making sure she was steady as she set her down on the edge of the bath. The Officer grabbed a towel and ran it under the cold tab, wringing out the excess water before softly draping it over Vi’s flushed skin.
“May I?” Caitlyn gently pulled at the shirt clinging to her wife’s damp skin, waiting for permission before carefully pulling it over her head and tossing it in their laundry basket before turning back to wipe her down.
The cool contact of the towel made her flicker at its first contact, but she soon grew accustomed to the cold, letting the reliving cool sensation roll over her. “That feels really good.” Vi moaned quietly as Cait moved the towel across her body, letting herself be held as she was cleaned up.
Before long, Caitlyn had helped Vi change into a fresh, clean set of pyjamas, making sure they were light and breathable enough for her to be comfortable. It was just as she’d finally began to get settled again, that persistent itch in her sinuses made itself known again. She pawed at her nose, scrunching it up as she tried fight it off.
However Vi’s attempts to stave off the impending sneeze were futile as her nose twitched uncontrollably. With a sudden, forceful duck forwards, she sneezed, the sound muffled slightly by her hand - trying desperately to avoid giving Cait whatever crap she’d come down with.
“hHEh-ehtsHIEW!..hh’KSshhiew!.hHih'tchuu!”
The enforcer whined as the pressure in her sinuses made her head throb in pain. Caitlyn couldn't help but wince sympathetically as she began to search around in their cabinet before finding a small packet of painkillers.
“They’re not much but they should help with the aches and bring that fever down a little.” she murmured, reaching out to gently stroke Vi's hair before pressing out two tablets and handing them to her, “Let me get you some water for these.”
Vi gratefully accepted the water when it was handed to her, taking a small sip as she took the pills. The cool liquid did also have the added effect of also feeling amazing against her raw throat too.
Cait smiled as she wife finished the last of the water, “How about we get you back to bed sweetheart? I bet going back to sleep sounds really good right now, doesn’t it?”
“It does.” Vi nodded, letting herself be taken by the hand out of their bathroom and back to their bed. She sat patiently on the bed whilst Caitlyn went back to the bathroom to bring back the box of tissues, setting them on Vi’s nightstand just incase she’d end up using up the other one.
“You not getting back into the bed love?” She asked, noticing how she hadn’t gotten in yet.
“I am… I just-“ Vi sniffled quietly, shyly motioning for Caitlyn to climb into bed first. When she finally got the signal and got in, the officers eyes widened in warm surprise when instead of laying back down on her side, Vi decided to lay on top of her, the top of her head resting just below Cait’s shoulders.
She smiled fondly, her heart swelling at just how clingy her wife was being, “You comfy there sweetheart?” Caitlyn murmured affectionately as she felt Vi’s tired breathing slowly begin to even out. She was too tired to reply by now, her eyes closing on their own - instead she just nodded and snuggled her a little closer.
That was all the confirmation Caitlyn needed. She quickly reached for her phone, sending off a quick text that she wouldn’t be able to make in today. She then pressed a gentle kiss to the top of Vi’s forehead and closed her own eyes, holding her wife close as she wrapped her arms around her whispering, Sleep well baby. I hope you feel better in the morning darling.”
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sunflower-snz · 18 days
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”I’m cold,” A whines, shivering and fatigued from their illness, and then tacks on a quiet, pitiful, “I’m sorry for whining.” B brings them a blanket and softly tells them, “You’re not whining, you’re just communicating your needs, you’re not feeling well, it’s okay.” A takes this, and adds after a while, “Can I communicate another need? It’s more of a want, really, you don’t have to—“
“What is it?”
“Could you hold me?”
B just smiles and takes them gently in their arms, holding them tight.
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sunflower-snz · 20 days
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something about “bless you, princess” is so fucking hot oh my God
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sunflower-snz · 21 days
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I couldn’t find it so did I rewrite another from scratch?
Of course I did >:)
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I finally had to break down and commission the marvelous @just-a-nervous-bean to draw these two because I really haven't stopped thinking about Vi snz
Season 2 in Nov!!!
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sunflower-snz · 21 days
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i love women
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sunflower-snz · 21 days
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Love: The Perfect Remedy - Arcane (F/F)
I love these two so much so I thought why not force some misery onto Vi and enjoy some just lesbian caretaking >:)
Never really seen these two written (in this context) before despite seeing general arcane hype so feedback is extremely welcome <3
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:*✧・゚: *✧・゚:
“Now now, what have I told you about wrapping up warm?” Caitlyn hummed knowingly as she caught Vi on her way out of the door.
Of course the Zaunite had been severely underdressed for this time of year, only electing to wear a thin sweatshirt and loose joggers. No warm hat or fluffy gloves, not even bothering with a light scarf to keep the chill off her neck.
The temperatures lately had constantly been in the negatives, so cold in fact that pair had been snuggling up extra tight in evenings just to stay cosy- but of course the idea to wear something as simple hadn’t even crossed her mind.
Vi rolled her eyes in response to Caitlyn's gentle scolding, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "Ah, come on, Cupcake," she teased, "Where's the fun in bundling up like a snowman? Besides, I've got you to keep me warm." She winked, wrapping an arm around Caitlyn's shoulders and pulling her close to press a quick kiss to her cheek.
After moving to live with Caitlyn in Piltover, now that the threat of a war with Zaun was over, Vi had decided to join up with Caitlyn in her work as an Enforcer. They were placed in separate divisions, her hand-to-hand combat skills made a force to be reckoned out in the field, meanwhile Cait had used her brains to work her way up the ladder to become a commanding officer.
Caitlyn chuckled, leaning into Vi's embrace. "You always find a way to charm your way out of things, don't you?" she said, a fondness evident in her tone. "But just remember, I won't be there to keep you warm every time you're out in the cold." She gently tapped Vi's nose with her finger before slipping out of her embrace, a playful glint in her eyes. "Now, go on and conquer the day, but try not to freeze in the process." With a final wink, she watched Vi head out the door, waving her off as she headed out for the day.
Her day had gone pretty well. No major problems… well, apart from the fact she had been fucking freezing for the entire day. Not that she’d ever breathe a word of that admittance to Cait of course. If it just been a little chilly then she would’ve been fine, but it just had to rain, didn’t it?
The uniform enforcers wore wasn’t exactly made for the comfort, and the constant rain only made the already hefty armour heavy and uncomfortable.
Vi trudged through the rain-soaked streets of Piltover, her armor feeling heavier with every step. She couldn't help but curse under her breath at the relentless downpour. As she approached their apartment, she couldn't wait to shed her wet gear and finally get warm.
Pushing open the door, she was greeted by the sight of Caitlyn, already cosied up on the couch with a blanket and a book in hand. Vi couldn't help but smile at the sight, feeling a wave of warmth wash over her despite the chill still clinging to her bones.
“Not to say I told you so…” Cait shook her head fondly, looking over at her wife.
Vi could feel a tickle in her throat and a chill settling deeper into her bones. Ignoring it, she peeled off her damp armor and settled onto the couch beside Caitlyn, “I dont wanna hear it.” She grumbled, letting her head rest against the older woman’s side.
“You know I’m only teasing darling.” She shook off Vi’s grumpiness as the younger woman curled up to her. For someone so fierce, she certainly was cuddlier than you’d think.
For the next few hours, Vi snuggled closer to Caitlyn, but she couldn't shake a growing tickle in her throat. She swallowed hard, hoping to clear it, but it persisted, a nagging sensation that refused to be ignored.
She cleared her throat again, this time followed by a short cough. Cait looked down at her curiously, taking her eyes off the ongoing show to watch as the younger rubbed her throat a little. “You doing okay darling?” She inquired gently.
"Yeah, just a tickle," Vi replied with a faint smile, trying to downplay any concern. "Probably just a bit of dry air or something." She took a sip of some tea she’d made earlier, hoping it would sooth the growing irritation a little.
“Weren’t you complaining about your throat the other day too?” The officer asked, remembering the complaint her wife had made in passing a day or so ago.
The pink-haired woman only shook her head stubbornly, “It’s just a tickle.” She insisted, curling in on herself just ever so slightly as a chill rolled over her skin, she could feel goosebumps raising on her exposed arms which she prayed went undetected.
Of course they didn’t. Not with someone as observant as Caitlyn of course. But what the officer couldn’t work out was why Vi has goosebumps. Sure, she’d been out in the cold earlier, but they’d been snuggled up in the warmth of their home for hours now, surely, she should’ve acclimatised to the room's general temperature by now.
Now that she looked closer, she could make out the subtle signs of exhaustion on her wife’s features but sitting among the dark eyes and sleepy expression, an unfamiliar flush had hidden on her cheeks, printing them just the slightest tint of pink. It wouldn’t have even been visible without being close like this, even so you would’ve really needed to have been paying attention to see it. But of course, Cait had noticed it.
But despite her observations, it hadn’t clicked for her that Vi was probably getting sick until the brief moment of silence in between episodes of their show when she could hear the small, faint sniffles coming from
Beside her. Then it made sense. All she needed to do was-
“You’re a little warm.” Caitlyn hummed as she pressed her lips to the forehead of her sniffling wife. The warmth coming off her really was gentle. But Vi ran cold, most Zaunites did, and just that slight heat was enough to confirm her suspicions.
Vi, ever the stubborn one, scrunched up her nose and batted away the latter’s hand as she tried to hold it to her forehead, “That’s stupid because I’m freezing.” She grumbled, shuffling her feet a little as her wife pulled a blanket over them and up to her knees.
The navy haired girl woman hummed, clicking her tongue in the way that she did when she had more to say but she simply shook her head fondly and cupped her flushed cheek softly, “Hm, well regardless I’m keeping my eye on you darling.” She knew not to push her wife too hard when she was in one of her difficult moods.
The Zaunite let out a soft sigh, leaning into her wife’s touch despite her protest. “Whatever just don't fuss too much. I’m fine Cupcake," she said, her voice slightly muffled by the congestion forming in her sinuses.
Caitlyn smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair from Vi's forehead. "I can't help but fuss over you," She replied softly, gaining a small smile from the pink haired woman.
"Besides," She continued, her voice gentle, "I enjoy fussing over you a little. It's nice especially since you’re always so ‘I’m so tough and I can do it myself’.” She imitated Vi’s voice, earning herself an unimpressed glare and an elbow to the side in response.
But the effect was lost on Cait, “Don’t at me look at with those eyes, you know that I’m right.” Vi rolled her eyes and went to object but instead of words, her breath got caught forcing herself into a raspy cough followed by a whispered curse, her wife’s brows crinkling in concern, “That doesn’t sound too good you know.”
“I know…”
As much as it hurt to hear, Caitlyn couldn’t say she was surprised when she was woken up in the very early hours of the next morning to the sound of a barely stifled sneeze muffled from beside her. She stayed silent, waiting to see if Vi was going to move but-
“Hhhih-H’htsISHIEW!”
She hadn’t really managed to stifle that second one.
“Bless you, sweetheart’.” Cait murmured as she rolled over, her arm coming to rest over Vi’s front as she pulled her closer. It was only as she let her head rest on the back of her neck that she noticed just how warm Vi actually was, “Goodness Violet, you’re burning up. Why didn’t you wake me?”
Vi sniffled, an itchy waterlogged sound that revealed she’d more than likely been up suffering with that congestion for a while, “mh’you needed to sleep, you’ve got work in a few hours.” Her voice was painfully hoarse, and it was swiftly followed by an unpleasant sounding cough muffled into her pillow, “Sorry I woke you up with this Cupcake, go~hhih! Hih’itshu! Just try and go back to sleep.”
"Vi, you know I can't just sleep when you're like this," She murmured, her voice laced with worry as she ran her hand through her wife’s pink hair, “You’re never ill. Let me take care of you for a change…please?”
Vi shifted slightly, sniffling again before turning to face Caitlyn, her eyes reflecting gratitude mixed with exhaustion.
"I... I guess I'm still not used to being taken care of," Vi admitted, her voice barely above a whisper, "But if you're sure..." Her breath hitched off, fanning her face with her hand as she fought against the itch.
The officer sighed in sympathy as she eased herself out of bed, reaching for the tissue box sitting on their dresser. She quickly came back to her wife’s side, pressing a fresh tissue into her hand.
“Here, sweetheart,” She soothed her softly, her heart aching at the sight of Vi’s discomfort. “Let it out.”
“Hh.. hihh- but I dont -HihhH- need too~”
“Violet.”
“HHhh…huhH..Hih’K'tchhh! Hih! Hhh..Hih’shiew! ‘iitshoo! F-fuck.”
The Zaunite needed little encouragement. Hell, they were so desperate, she probably couldn’t have held them back any longer even if she’d wanted too. Even so, each sneeze seemed to drain Vi a little more, leaving her breathless and exhausted.
“S’cuse me Cupcake.” She rasped, sniffling thickly as she apologised.
“Oh darling, this bug’s really doing a number on you isn’t it?” Caitlyn murmured as her hand came to rub circles down Vi’s back, she could feel the uncomfortable dampness clinging to her shirt, the fever had been taking its toll on her.
Vi only mumbled something incoherent in return, rubbing her temples as the dull throbbing in her head intensified.
“Come here sweetheart,” Caitlyn whispered, reaching out to take Vi in her hands, helping her stand up. They only made it a couple of steps before Vi’s breath caught in her throat, her eyes glazing over. She tried to pull out of her hold but Cait held her close, instead letting the shorter woman sneeze helplessly against her shoulder without a second thought. “No, no, don’t worry about that, I’ve got you darling.”
She carefully led her towards their bathroom, making sure she was steady as she set her down on the edge of the bath. The Officer grabbed a towel and ran it under the cold tab, wringing out the excess water before softly draping it over Vi’s flushed skin.
“May I?” Caitlyn gently pulled at the shirt clinging to her wife’s damp skin, waiting for permission before carefully pulling it over her head and tossing it in their laundry basket before turning back to wipe her down.
The cool contact of the towel made her flicker at its first contact, but she soon grew accustomed to the cold, letting the reliving cool sensation roll over her. “That feels really good.” Vi moaned quietly as Cait moved the towel across her body, letting herself be held as she was cleaned up.
Before long, Caitlyn had helped Vi change into a fresh, clean set of pyjamas, making sure they were light and breathable enough for her to be comfortable. It was just as she’d finally began to get settled again, that persistent itch in her sinuses made itself known again. She pawed at her nose, scrunching it up as she tried fight it off.
However Vi’s attempts to stave off the impending sneeze were futile as her nose twitched uncontrollably. With a sudden, forceful duck forwards, she sneezed, the sound muffled slightly by her hand - trying desperately to avoid giving Cait whatever crap she’d come down with.
“hHEh-ehtsHIEW!..hh’KSshhiew!.hHih'tchuu!”
The enforcer whined as the pressure in her sinuses made her head throb in pain. Caitlyn couldn't help but wince sympathetically as she began to search around in their cabinet before finding a small packet of painkillers.
“They’re not much but they should help with the aches and bring that fever down a little.” she murmured, reaching out to gently stroke Vi's hair before pressing out two tablets and handing them to her, “Let me get you some water for these.”
Vi gratefully accepted the water when it was handed to her, taking a small sip as she took the pills. The cool liquid did also have the added effect of also feeling amazing against her raw throat too.
Cait smiled as she wife finished the last of the water, “How about we get you back to bed sweetheart? I bet going back to sleep sounds really good right now, doesn’t it?”
“It does.” Vi nodded, letting herself be taken by the hand out of their bathroom and back to their bed. She sat patiently on the bed whilst Caitlyn went back to the bathroom to bring back the box of tissues, setting them on Vi’s nightstand just incase she’d end up using up the other one.
“You not getting back into the bed love?” She asked, noticing how she hadn’t gotten in yet.
“I am… I just-“ Vi sniffled quietly, shyly motioning for Caitlyn to climb into bed first. When she finally got the signal and got in, the officers eyes widened in warm surprise when instead of laying back down on her side, Vi decided to lay on top of her, the top of her head resting just below Cait’s shoulders.
She smiled fondly, her heart swelling at just how clingy her wife was being, “You comfy there sweetheart?” Caitlyn murmured affectionately as she felt Vi’s tired breathing slowly begin to even out. She was too tired to reply by now, her eyes closing on their own - instead she just nodded and snuggled her a little closer.
That was all the confirmation Caitlyn needed. She quickly reached for her phone, sending off a quick text that she wouldn’t be able to make in today. She then pressed a gentle kiss to the top of Vi’s forehead and closed her own eyes, holding her wife close as she wrapped her arms around her whispering, Sleep well baby. I hope you feel better in the morning darling.”
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sunflower-snz · 27 days
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PSA: do not offer your phone number to internet strangers
A kinkster recently offered to swap numbers with me, because "you can't call on Kik" and emails are clunky.
DON'T DO THAT!
You don't know who I am, you don't know what my intentions are, you definitely shouldn't be giving me your phone number after two messages 😅
Please please practice basic internet safety:
Don't give people your main contact details - use alt accounts on Tumblr and Email, and don't give out your phone number
Don't tell people exactly where you live - "the UK" or "Southern USA" is enough
Don't reveal your face and/or your body - audio content is more than enough and it's way less likely to come back to haunt you a year later
Please reblog for general awareness!
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sunflower-snz · 29 days
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hey, your original post on the forum there was definitely important, and ty for being conscientious.
if I can offer a lil advice tho, that guy you're engaging with in the replies is definitely not worth the keystrokes. he's just an angry troll whose sole motive is to piss you off - you're not going to convince him of anything, because all he wants is attention, not an actual discussion. he's probably exulting at feeling like he's gotten under your skin. highly advise just writing him off as a lost cause.
Yeah completely. These sorts of freaks don’t bother me as I’m not going to let the comments of a disgusting creep affect me. I have a very strong moral compass personally so when I see these sorts of things, I tend to vocalise the issues as being ignorant to them solves nothing.
I have no intention on continuing the issue further with this specific asshole, he knows he’s in the wrong so he can live with it.
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sunflower-snz · 29 days
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Im really sorry and not to be that person but 16 is the age of consent in the uk so was the fic set there? As long as they didn't have sex technically the law in the uk says its fine. Could that be why no-one cared?
I understand, its just the fact that 16 a still a child. I don’t get why you’d want to use a child in your fetish story regardless.
The age of consent in Brazil is 14 (Nigeria used to be 11 until a few years ago!) but that wouldn’t mean you’d go and use it as an excuse to add a child into your fetish.
From a moral standpoint, its wrong.
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sunflower-snz · 29 days
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I’m just reblogging with one of the replys because I’m so grossed out right now. How hard is it to fucking understand the age of consent is 18.
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I posted this over on the forum but thought I’d just throw it on here as well because I am angry, disgusted and all sorts of things regarding this story in particular but a general pattern I’ve seen across the ‘community’.
I understand some fictional stories may have characters under 18 for plot or anything of the sort. While its not ideal in fetish purposes there’s nothing morally wrong as long as said character is not used as an instrument for said fetish - in this scenario the character in question sneezing/sniffling/being ill, whatever.
But then I just read something where this character was explicitly said to be 16. Thats a child? That is a literal fucking child who was then used as an object for fetish. Why? I genuinely can’t understand why nobody else has picked up on it. Theres over 40 comments on that story and not one questioned the fact the author used a literal fucking child explicitly for fetishising them.
I get its an old story and forum rules may have not even covered that sort of thing at the time but regardless, nobody in the correct state of mind would think to use a child for their porn story.
Of course I understand this is fictional and authors may not mean/understand the gravity of what they write but God only knows what else they think if they’ve got the idea to add in kids to gratify their porn. I’m genuinely disgusted by this community sometimes.
But seriously how the fuck has something with 34,000 VIEWS and not a single person has said something about it until I mentioned it on a comment just now.
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sunflower-snz · 30 days
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disgusted forum rant:
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I posted this over on the forum but thought I’d just throw it on here as well because I am angry, disgusted and all sorts of things regarding this story in particular but a general pattern I’ve seen across the ‘community’.
I understand some fictional stories may have characters under 18 for plot or anything of the sort. While its not ideal in fetish purposes there’s nothing morally wrong as long as said character is not used as an instrument for said fetish - in this scenario the character in question sneezing/sniffling/being ill, whatever.
But then I just read something where this character was explicitly said to be 16. Thats a child? That is a literal fucking child who was then used as an object for fetish. Why? I genuinely can’t understand why nobody else has picked up on it. Theres over 40 comments on that story and not one questioned the fact the author used a literal fucking child explicitly for fetishising them.
I get its an old story and forum rules may have not even covered that sort of thing at the time but regardless, nobody in the correct state of mind would think to use a child for their porn story.
Of course I understand this is fictional and authors may not mean/understand the gravity of what they write but God only knows what else they think if they’ve got the idea to add in kids to gratify their porn. I’m genuinely disgusted by this community sometimes.
But seriously how the fuck has something with 34,000 VIEWS and not a single person has said something about it until I mentioned it on a comment just now.
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sunflower-snz · 1 month
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lil arcane fic coming along <3
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sunflower-snz · 1 month
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F/F STORY
Girlfriends! Cold! Caretaking! That sums it up.
Btw, I’m really not a writer. I don’t even have a title for this.
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Although she did have allergies she could tell by the afternoon that this was more serious, her temples and head were starting to ache and she just felt exhausted. So it was a cold. I can handle it, no big deal she thought. Although she did feel slightly deflated about it since she was visiting her girlfriend tonight. It felt overdramatic to cancel because of a cold. As the day went on the minor headache got worse until just about everything was hurting. It was definitely too late to cancel now, she was already on the way to Harper’s house. She sighed, walking through the crisp air wishing she could be feeling better. She blows her nose before texting Harper she’s outside, hoping she might be able to hide her cold for at least the first while.
Harper opens the door with a big smile, kisses her, and pulls her inside. “Come in love, it’s freezing out”
“Yeah, it is” Bella agreed, she cringed slightly at her voice still sounding a bit congested despite the fact she’d just blown her nose. The warm air in Harper’s house was already making her irritated nose tickle. “Huh.. hh.. NNgTSSHHHOO” an absolutely futile attempt at stifling, she was still in Harper’s embrace but managed to turn away slightly and sneeze towards her shoulder. She had to sniffle deeply afterwards, her nose as congested as ever already.
“Awww bless you baby, did you catch a cold?”
“Yeah.. *Sniffle* it was fine this morning but, I really don’t feel good now.. m’sorry I sneezed on you” she added shyly, blushing a bit. She sniffled miserably, quickly realising there was no use in trying to hide how she felt. Her cold was far too obvious already.
Harper gently cupped her cheeks in her hands as well as feeling her forehead, she pouted and made a sympathetic noise. “Oh darling, you should have told me you weren’t feeling well” she says, her voice laden with sympathy but Bella in her self conscious state somehow misinterpreted it.
“Uhm yeah sorry I probably shouldn’t have come over *sniff*”
“No silly, I don’t mean like that. I’m a pharmacist I could’ve just grabbed you some medicine before I left work. I always want you to come over.”
“Oh! right” Bella smiled dumbly “I honestly didn’t even think of that.”
Harper knew Bella came from a less than empathetic family so it did make some sense to her why Bella would’ve tried to pretend she was fine.
“Well, we’re here now and I do have some paracetamol we can use for your fever. Just make yourself comfy on the couch okay darling, I’ll be right back”
“Okay *sniffle* umm Harper could we light the fire? I feel really cold.”
“Of course we can, and by WE I just mean me, I don’t want you to do anything except rest.”
Bella flopped down onto the couch straight away, instantly sinking into the comfort. She felt so weak but she knew she could just rest now and her girlfriend would take care of her.
Harper took in the sight of her girlfriend curled up on the couch. She was pale and still shivering a little bit. Her caretaking instincts took over immediately. Tonight was no longer for drinking wine together and doing other things she had planned. Bella’s breath gets shaky and she takes hurriedly takes out a tissue from her pocket, which clearly had been used too many times already, she held it all balled up to her nose and it did nothing to contain the “hehTSSSSHOOO!” that tumbled out. Harper just smiled fondly, she somehow looked incredibly cute.
“Bless you sweetheart, here I got you some tissues.” She takes one out of the box and hands it to the younger girl.
Bella took the tissue and blew her nose as politely as she could manage before putting the tissue back beside her on the couch. “Sorry, disgusting.” She said, using as few words possible.
“Don’t apologise sweetheart, and you’re not being disgusting at all, not in the slightest.” She gently rubbed the sick girls back in reassurance. “Here, I brought you something more comfortable to wear” she produced a hoodie, very thick and warm. It seemed almost new. “Oh, thanks” Bella slowly got up into a sitting position wincing as she did so. If she had any energy she would’ve argued that the hoodie was too nice just for her to get her snot and germs all over it. But she submissively allowed Harper to help her put it on. Her girlfriend covered her over with a blanket afterward.
“Okay that’s better. Poor baby, I know everything hurts right now. Here, take these painkillers they should help you in a bit. I’m sorry it’s not going to be instant but just hang on for a while okay, try to get some sleep” she gently stokes her face and kisses her forehead and lips. “Kay.” The weak monosyllabic response told Harper everything she needed to know about how the sick girl was feeling. She fell asleep feeling the older woman’s hands slowly massaging her head where it hurt, and her shoulders and back.
While Bella slept Harper ordered them some food including her usual favourite but just some chicken ramen for Bella. Much blander than what she usually preferred to eat but this wasn’t a usual night.
Bella woke up a couple hours later after Harper shifted on the couch to get their food. She was a bit disoriented at first, they had been dating for a few months but she wasn’t particularly used to waking up from a deep sleep on this couch. She shivered and whined a bit. Everything was still hurting. Almost instantly after waking up her nose started running again, she grabbed a tissue before it got down to her lips, as soon as the tissue touched her nose it started to tickle “TSSSHHHH”
She was just about to remove the tissue from her face when she glanced up as Harper got back with their food. “Hi sleepyhead” she smiled at her indulgently.
“Hey” Bella replied quietly. Still sounding sleepy and dazed.
“How was your nap?” Harper asked as she sat down on the couch and guided Bella into her lap.
“Good, I really needed that”
“Yeah? Are you feeling a little better?” Harper inquired, one eyebrow slightly raised.
“Honestly no” Bella shook her head. She shivered a little, proving she still had a fever.
“Poor little thing, this cold seems pretty nasty huh?”
“AIIISSSSHHHOO… Mhmm” Bella equally agreed and moaned at the same time.
“I’m so sorry love, I thought you’d feel better after a little nap.”
“KSSTTTTTCCIEW… ugh… nDot your fault.” Bella replied, kind of unsure what to say. She really wasn’t used to anyone feeling sorry for her. Her voice sounding so deeply congested it was almost hard to understand what she was saying. She sniffled and sniffled again, and again.
Harper knew she was self conscious about blowing her nose in front of her so she didn’t push it. Instead she kissed her neck and soothingly rubbed her back. Bella nestled her head in the spot between Harper's neck and chest and sniffled again.
“How do you feel about chicken ramen, do you like it?”
“I do…” Bella’s voice trailed off.
“But... you’re not hungry, right?” Harper guessed.
Bella quietly raised her arm to try sneezing into the elbow, her head ducking down towards Harper’s lap “hehTSHHHCHEW *gasps* HahTTScchiew… TTTCHIEW”
“nDo, nDot hungry” *SNNNF* “ugh” Bella sighed clearly frustrated that she had to blow her nose.
“That’s okay darling, I thought as much. Bless you” she kissed her cheek. “It would be great if you could just eat a tiny bit, a few spoons. I don’t like the idea of giving you more medicine on an empty stomach. Please? For me?”
Bella just nodded her head, smart enough to know it would be useless trying to argue with Dani about this - as much as she wanted to. Maybe she was acting a bit like a brat but she couldn’t help it.
“Good girl, and then we’ll go to bed where you can get some proper rest.” They got into bed shortly afterward. Harper was naked. She guided Bella, wearing just the hoodie now, to rest on top of her. Bella sighed, contentedly this time. It felt good feeling her girlfriend’s soft skin, feeling her warmth, unfortunately she couldn’t smell her perfume right now but she knew she smelt amazing, she always did. Bella felt like an absolute mess in comparison.
“Sorry I’m not fun tonight” she said, as a way of trying to apologise for well, everything about her current state.
Harper’s soft sigh followed by “Baby, I don’t expect you to be fun all of the time.” Soothed her a bit. She continued “I know this isn’t how we normally spend our nights together, but I really love being able to take care of you like this.” She gently slipped a hand down to Bella’s lower back and gently rubbed it. Kissing her again on the forehead.
Bella sniffled, her nose tickled and she felt a sneeze coming but with Harper’s arms were wrapped tightly around her it was hard to move. She tried to sit up, but Harper didn’t let go. “What’s wrong love, you not comfy?” She asked
“I n’deed to sneeze..”
“It’s okay baby, you can sneeze on me”
“AhTISSHIEW”
“Good girl” Harper praised her, feeling her girlfriend’s warm breath against her chest as a tickly sneeze exploded out.
“HITCCSHHIEW”
“Bleeesss you, darling”
Harper praised her again with that sultry voice. That combined with the way her hand was placed on her lower back honestly would’ve turned her sick girlfriend on had she not felt like she’d been hit by a bus. She could, however, still appreciate the attention the older woman was showering her with and it did feel good.
“HAAIIIPPPPSHHTTTTIEW! ugh *SNRF* fuck”
Harper instinctively knew Bella needed a tissue, it was a particularly messy sneeze “It’s okay my baby, I got you” She pulled a couple tissues from the box and cleaned up her girlfriend’s upper lip. Before asking ”Will you blow for me?”
Bella didn’t say anything but obediently gave a hearty blow into the tissue being held around her nose.
“There we go, that’s a bit better. My poor sneezy baby”
“Love you.” Bella mumbled softly, still exhausted.
“I’m so in love with you, Bella”
Shortly after they both drifted off to sleep.
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