Day 17 In hot water: Dangerously high fever / Cool baths / “We have to get that number down somehow.”

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Being an elf living for hundreds and hundreds of years doesn't mean you're immune to colds

selections from “dawn of the dragon” by ma jeung ji

A feverish character who's too tired to talk but instead just lies there listening when their friend talks to them about anything at all, watching with bleary eyes as they sponge off their hot face with a damp washcloth

He sicc

Go with the clouds, North-Northwest - Chapter 32

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Jaskier is pretty spooked, but together they get through that. (I have the next page sketched out, but it's... a lot.)

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There is a lot of pressure and Jaskier gets anxious if things don't go as he thought they would. Meanwhile it catches them both from time to time how much is still unsettled between them, I think. There are moments when Jaskier feels like he is 'shoveling shit' again. Doesn't mean they don't trust each other, or doubt if the other one has their back, but sometimes... they love each other. But they still got baggage. (This is also not really the time to address that.)

@mostdangeroustangerine who asked for Jaskier "delirious with fever and pain" and said: "Jaskier doesnt recognize him and curls up thinking he's in for another Beating while geralt is trying to soothe his fears and is just angry crying with the guilt and injustice of it all"

He might not be crying here, but it's a close thing.

A sickfic because I’m weak

This is a series, masterlist here!

Joey has a nasty fever and Aaron doesn’t know what to do. His last resort poses a new problem for him. 

This isn’t particularly good but my writing juices are running short. As usual, I’m not a medical professional so just roll with the flow on this one

CW/TW: Fever, fever aches, slight hallucination but like in passing not in detail, talk/description of scars, bruises, and broken bones, pet whumpee/conditioned whumpee. Tell me if I missed any! 

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Joey knew what pain was. He wasn’t trained for it, but over the months he’d learned to expect it, to handle it, to get over it. But this… this was nothing like anything he’d ever felt before. 

Every single part of his body was aching, right into his bones. Moving hurt. Breathing hurt. Opening his eyes and looking around the room hurt. Thinking hurt.

As a result he lay still as stone, trying to will his muscles to relax. 

He was hot too, so hot that his face and back was wet with sweat, but even still he was shivering. The friction the bed sheets created against his skin stung. Was he sick? He couldn’t be, not with how Sir always made sure the heat was on, always fed him, always checked his injuries and gave him the pain pills. 

He’d woken up early that morning and since then he had floated between a state of semi-consciousness and total black outs brought on by the extreme fatigue he felt. There were hazy memories of full-body pain in the back of his mind. The stinging end of a leather belt. The inconceivable full body spasm from a shock collar set too high. The white-hot headache brought on by a strap around his neck being pulled. Barrages of hitting and kicking hands and feet. And yet none of it was like this. He wanted to cry, and tears ran silently from his eyes, but there was nothing cathartic about it. He was too weak to even cry properly. 

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Carlo sickfic: Martin Olson AU

takes place a week or so after this incident in “im not yours”

CW: more Blake than Martin, fairly graphic emeto more than once, nausea, headache, fever, sickness, weakness, spoon feeding, pet whump mentions, comfort, two generations of carewhumpers here, past abuse mentions including spraying with cold water from a hose

Carlo didn’t want to be sick. He never wanted to be sick, of course. But he really didn’t want to be sick here.

Vanitas no Carte - S02E02

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