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sicktember · 2 days
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Evolution of the Sicktember Header
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generic-whumperz · 8 months
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Forehead kisses make everything better tho
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jurassicsickfics · 9 months
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Subtle Things That Can Indicate A Character is About To Throw Up: A Prompt List
1: Holding their stomach (a lovely classic!)
2: Puking a little in their mouth and swallowing it
3: Leaning forward a little in their seat, either to try and relieve stomach pain, preparing to puke, or both
4: Frantically checking around the room for the closest bathroom, sink, trashcan, etc.
5: Casually bumping or scooting a trashcan closer to where they'll be sitting
6: Burping alot
7: Suddenly going very quiet and still when they've been lively until that moment
8: Being suddenly and uncharacteristically clingy and or needy to a friend or partner
9: Frantic fidgeting and pressing nausea acupressure points
10: Suddenly shaking and looking like they're about to cry
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nikkeezy · 5 months
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MK Sick Headcanons!
(feat. my favorite silly people)
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characters included: Erron Black, Kabal, Kano, and Skarlet
Erron: rarely gets sick. like VERY RARELY; when he does get sick, it hits him like a ton of bricks. he’ll take a good amount of sick time, as he’s usually sick for a week or more. he takes a while to recover.
Kabal: gets sick once in a while, when he does he needs a lot of rest but will try to take as little sick time as possible. he's sub-par when it comes to personal recovery, but he usually bounces back within a couple of days.
Kano: gets sick at least once every season, but takes LITTLE if any sick time and doesn’t do much to help himself recover. he “powers through” sickness. he’ll usually be sick for three or so days, then have lingering symptoms for a couple of weeks.
Skarlet: even she can’t remember the last time she got sick—she’ll get sick maybe once every couple of years. when she does get sick, she puts in more sick time than she needs just to be sure she recovers well. she’ll usually be sick for three or four days, she's always back on her feet fast.
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i would be a villain if i didn’t tag @maddenedroses ;)))
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lcnelyghost · 1 year
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sleepless sniffles//dandy mott
pairings; dandy mott x fem reader
rating; pg :)
warnings; mentions of the flu, being sick
a/n; fuck knows what it is, but the thought of taking care of dandy when he’s ill, JUST… GAH <3
(also i was half asleep whilst writing this so.. yk)
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It was the fifth night of sleeping with this unforgivable flu. Dandy felt like total hell and all day he had dreaded the thought of going to bed. Each time was just the same. And trust me, tossing and turning with a stuffy nose wasn’t easy. Especially when you were beside him trying to rest for the night. He couldn’t stand it!
He knew his constant shivering and whimpering would keep you awake. Not to mention the fact his nose was streaming like a cold tap, forcing him to blow it every ten minutes. God, it was a nightmare.
Dandy had even tried sleeping in a separate bedroom to avoid waking you up. But nothing seemed to work. You could hear him sneezing his head off from the other room, leaving you to just lay awake, staring at the ceiling.
You’re sick beloved also tried sleeping pills to knock himself out for the night. Yet his poor nose kept bothering him, so the pills had no effect whatsoever. You felt so sorry for Dandy. These past few days he’d been totally exhausted..
Tonight, you insisted he stayed in here with you. You couldn’t care less if you were up all night. You would be willing to stay awake and soothe him for as long as he needed.
Though, within the last few hours, you couldn’t keep you’re eyes open any longer. It was lovely to finally drift into a peaceful slumber, but poor Dandy’s immune system wouldn’t be letting his body copy you’re actions anytime soon..
He lay awake, sniffling as hard as he could to help him breathe even for a few minutes. Nothing helped. In fact, sniffing the bodily fluids back up just made it way worse.
Yet again, Dandy was pestered by the same annoying itch in his nose that had been there all damn day. That irritating, tortuous tickle.
“No..” He whispered quietly to himself, slowly reaching over to his bedside table to collect a tissue from the box you brought to him earlier on today.
He took the soft paper and pinched his nose with it, rubbing slightly to help get rid of the tickle.
This was no use. It just created an aggravating spasm in his sinuses, his body almost instantly telling him that he needed to sneeze.
“Heh..” The tickle began. Dandy placed a long finger under his nose, his breath hitching as he tried to stave off the sneeze.
“Heh…”
Dandy looked at you’re sleeping form through watering eyes, knowing you wouldn’t be like this for much longer..
“Hheeeeh-ASHOOO!” The sickly man sneezed. You felt yourself jump out of you’re skin as you flew off the bed, startled by the extremely loud noise.
Dandy stared at you blankly, grabbing another tissue and blowing his nose. You exhaled calmly, relieved that it was just you’re ill partner.
“I’m sorry..” Dandy sniffled. “I should go back to the other room.”
He got up and went for the door, so you bolted towards it and made sure it was locked. “Now don’t you be so silly! Please get back under the covers, sweetheart. You’re staying here with me tonight whether you like it or not.”
Dandy smiled and did as he was told. You walked over to the bed, getting back in and ordering him to tell you if he gets cold through any hours of the night.
He sneezed a few more times and you blessed him. Allowing him to nestle into you’re side, preparing to drift off.
“My poor Dandy.. tomorrow morning we’ll go right to the doc- the doc..” You quickly snatched one of the tissues from Dandy’s box, shocking yourself with a delicate sneeze.
You glared up at him from beneath the tissue, you’re facial expression telling him all he needed to know.
Dandy rubbed at his nose, giggling softly. “Oops..”
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Poor Ivan lol
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bugbytez13 · 9 months
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so deep in bsd brain rot i thought i’d share a few sick kunikida headcanons 😋
- inspired by @sickficideas (go check them out! they inspired me to start actually posting on this blog) he definitely suffers from ibs! i feel like it would be mostly triggered by stress since there is always so much going on in the agency 😭
- the type to work himself until he physically can’t go on. migraines? stomach pains? fever? he WILL work through it until he passes out. even if he throws up he will immediately continue to work once he gets his stomach under control
- on the contrary, he will immediately send his coworkers home if he senses they don’t feel well. slight headache? common cold? well obviously you’re in no condition to come to work! stay at home where you can rest and not get anyone else ill
- he burps and hiccups a lot when he’s nauseous! he mostly tries to keep them in, but if one slips out it’s a dead giveaway that he’s ill
please feel free to send more characters that you’d like to see headcanons for!!! my dms are open too if anyone is interested in talking about headcanons there!
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whumpees · 2 years
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When you're about to sleep but you gotta rewatch that whump scene
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king-starscreams-fics · 9 months
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Having received a disturbing diagnosis, Megatron has started to think about peace and how it might be obtained permanently. But can he and Optimus Prime work together, to bring their rival factions together?
One complete story and more to come.
Enjoy!
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sicktember · 11 months
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Official Sicktember 2023 Prompt List!
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[text version of the prompt list below the cut]
Prompts:
1. Hopelessly Bad at Self-Care
2. Quest for a Cure
3. "What happened to your phenomenal immune system, huh?"
4. Hiding an Illness
5. Preventative Measures (Not Taken)
6. Sick and Injured
7. “You’re a Jerk When You’re Sick”
8. Persistent Fever
9. White Coat Syndrome
10. “The only place we’re going is to the pharmacy”
11. Beginner’s Guide to Faking Sick
12. Old Wives Tale
13. Anxious Stomach
14. ‘‘I shouldn’t be worried about you, but for some reason I am’’
15. Sick in an Inconvenient Place
16. Consulting the Internet/Web MD
17. Magical Remedy/Healing Potion
18. “Wear Your Coat, You’ll Catch a Cold”
19. Curled Up With a Pet
20. Cramping Pain
21. "But if you stay, you'll get sick too"
22. Terms of Endearment/Nicknames
23. Coughing Fit
24. “Did you just sneeze?”
25. Confused/Disoriented
26. Pink Eye/Conjunctivitis
27. Uncooperative Patient
28. “I should have stayed home”
29. Side Effects/Adverse Reaction
30. Patient 0
Alts.
“I Could Really Use a Hug Right About Now”
Fuzzy Socks
Pounding Headache
Forehead Kisses
“I’m so sorry”
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generic-whumperz · 8 months
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Feverish, delirious, very sick and contagious Whumpee reaching out for Caretaker- Caretaker wanting nothing more than to comfort Whumpee, but they are in a hazmat suit and Whumpee is in a quarantine tent.
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Part one
Part three
Please ignore the quality lol, just doodling these during lectures
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jurassicsickfics · 1 year
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Person 1: I wanna see this character find a love interest.
Person 2: I wanna see them be killed off.
Person 3: I wanna see them finally win.
Me: I wanna see them throw up.
People 1, 2, and 3: What?
Me: What?
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rickybowensfever · 7 months
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“Wear Your Coat, You’ll Catch a Cold” - Sicktember, Chris & Jenn
18. “Wear Your Coat, You’ll Catch a Cold”
23. Coughing Fit
@sicktember
My Ocs: Chris & Jenn
Read on AO3
When Jenn got home from yoga class, she dropped off her yoga mat in the wicker basket in the living room of their small apartment and walked to the bedroom to jump in the shower.
Walking into the room, she kicked off her shoes and turned to their queen bed to see Chris covered up under their white comforter with a fuzzy blanket over top of him. She pouted her lip and gently shook him.
“Hey, I thought you went out?” she asked. She and Chris left their apartment at the same time 10am. Chris heading to Target and the beer distributor to grab last minute snacks and drinks for Owen’s house party tonight and Jenn going to the gym to attend her weekly yoga class. Chris opened his eyes to see his girlfriend crouched by the side of their bed, her dark green eyes filled with worry as she noticed his rosy cheeks and pale complexion. He coughed to clear his throat before he spoke, “I came home. I don’t feel good” he said pulling the covers up to his chin and shivering.
Jenn pressed her palm to his forehead, “You’re really hot, babe” she announced as she felt the heat radiating off of her boyfriend’s toasty forehead.
“I was in the beer distributor with a 6-pack in my hand then it suddenly hit me all at once. I left the beer and walked right out of the store. I have the chills so bad” he said, letting out a train of harsh coughs into his elbow.
Jenn frowned at Chris’ condition, “You don’t sound good” she said, standing up and walking into their en-suite bathroom.
Seconds later, she returned with a wet rag, a thermometer, and a package of Tylenol. She walked over to the bed and set down the Tylenol. Then, took a seat on the edge of the bed, holding the digital thermometer in one hand, the wet rag in another.
“Sit up,” she commanded, holding the thermometer up in the air. Chris opened his eyes again and complied with her directions. Jenn fixed the two pillows behind him to give him a comfortable sitting arrangement.
“Open” she said and slipped the instrument under his tongue, running her hand through his matted hair and waited for the thermometer to beep.  
As soon as it beeped, she gently slid it out and read the temperature. Meanwhile, Chris turned to his side to release another series of harsh coughs.
She frowned instantly as she read 102.2 flashing on the screen. “Oof. We’re staying home tonight” she explained with disappointment, turning the thermometer to show Chris the results.
“Fuck. I don’t know how I got so sick” he said, hoarsely pulling the covers back up to his chin.
Jenn smirked. “I think I have an idea” she said, thinking back to a couple of days ago. The weather was finally feeling like Fall with the crisp cold air and a cold front lingering. It was the first football game of the semester, and they met up with their group of friends to cheer on the team.  
Jenn was bundled up in her puffer jacket and Chris wore a light flannel. Before they left the apartment, Jenn said to him “Wear your coat, you’ll catch a cold” which Chris passed off. “I’ll be fine. I won’t get cold” he assured her.
“Next time, you’ll wear a jacket” she said pursing her lips. Chris rolled his eyes at her and coughed into his elbow wincing at the pain it caused to his throat.
 “I’ll get you better. Promise” she said kissing his forehead then turning toward the nightstand and opening the package of Tylenol. She shook the package and handed Chris two tablets and pulled out her reusable water bottle from her tote bag that lay next to the nightstand.
“Thank you” he whispered. Jenn smiled and pressed the wet rag to his forehead when he was done drinking the water.
“Get some rest. I’ll make some soup and text Owen the bad news. Love you” she said softly patting his leg.
Chris yawned and closed his eyes, curling up with the mountain of covers and drifted off to sleep.
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straykidsnerd255 · 11 months
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Helloo i really liked what you've done with the gold saint when sick and pulled s/o into a hug, can i request this but with dohko and manigoldo please ?
Thank you! It was fun to write! I’m sorry this came out so late, but I hope that you enjoy it nonetheless!<3
Dohko:
You shifted the bag on your shoulder before pulling the house key from your pocket. You hummed as you unlocked the door, before stopping. The sound of coughing and sneezing could be heard and you grimaced. You closed the door and locked it before placing your keys in the bowl by the front door. You took your shoes off and grabbed medicine from your medical cupboard. Dohko and you have been friends for years and whenever you or he got sick you would stay at each other's houses to get better. When you had gotten sick and stayed at his place he asked you why and you told him, “You get better faster when your friends are by your side.” Dohko never forgot that. 
You entered the room and placed the medicine down on the table before grabbing the bowl of water on the nightstand. You walked into the bathroom and dumped the old water out before filling it with colder, fresher water. You returned to the room and grabbed the cloth from his forehead and tossed it in the trash before opening the drawer on the nightstand and pulling a fresh cloth out. You gently submerged the cloth in the water. You rang the extra water out before placing it on his forehead. A sigh left his lips before he turned to his side. His arms shot out and wrapped around your waist pulling you down on the bed and pressing you against his chest. You were absolutely red in the face but you ignored it and cuddled up to him and closed your eyes. 
Manigoldo:
“This sucks!” Manigoldo yelled, his nose stuffed beyond belief and his throat was sore and red. You sighed as you finished separating the medicines he would need to take to get better. “It’s just a common cold Mani, you will get better before you know it. Now take your medicine and rest. I’ll refresh the water and put a new, colder washcloth to sit on your forehead.” you said, passing over the medicine and a glass of water. Manigoldo begrudgingly took the medicine from your hand gently and popped the pills in his mouth before grabbing the water. You smiled as he downed the entire glass before handing it back to you. You placed the glass on the table and grabbed the water bowl. You walked to the bathroom and dumped the old water out and filled it with new, colder water. 
When you returned to the bedroom, you couldn’t help the smile that appeared on your lips when you saw Manigoldo. He was passed out with his shirt half up and exposing his stomach, the blankets kicked from his body, and his mouth open as he snored away. You shook your head before placing the bowl down on the nightstand. You grabbed a new washcloth from the nightstand and placed it in the water. You pulled it from the water and rang the excess water from it and placed it on his head. When you moved back from placing the cloth on his forehead, you felt arms snake around your waist and pull you back to the bed. You yelped when your back was pressed to Manigoldo’s chest. A blush erupted on your face and you buried your face in your hands. Before long, you grew tired and your hands fell from your face and landed on the bed as sleep took hold and you fell asleep next to Manigoldo.
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