Heey everyone Tangy here. Okay I gotten sick this weekend and it gotten worst today though I’m sure it will pass on maybe by tomorrow but for now I’m just sick. But it didn’t stop me from doing something productive like make a silly comic. So anyways hope you all enjoy this small thing I did.
I have a mild cold. Much of last night was spent coughing, but I was planning on toughing it out at work today even though I am tired and a bit grumpy.
Ten minutes before leaving the house I get a text from my nanny mama telling me that Lovey has a headache and is on the hot mess express this morning and, because of all this, she is sparing me coming in this morning.
Somehow I telepathically sent her this message. She got it and responded the way I wanted her to. That, my friends, is the best kind of super power.
Can you do a imagine where y/n and young Remus Lupin are dating and y/n is sick and Remus is taking care of her, really fluffy please? I love your blog and I think you’re an amazing writer❤❤❤
short and sweet, also a day early, I’m on a roll
The sun had barely risen from behind the mountains that
surrounded the school but I was already awake and looking out at the dark room.
I could hear Remus snoring lightly beside me, his arm wrapped protectively
around my waist and his head buried into my shoulder. I found it sweet that he
wanted to cuddle, exceptionally since we hardly spent time like this together,
but this morning his extra body heat made me uncomfortable and irritated. I
could feel beads of perspiration trickling down the side of my face and melting
into the pillow but shivers ran down my spine every minute or so. I wanted to
call out to Remus, beg him to move off of me, but my throat was scratchy and
“R-Remus!” I call out, my voice coming out rough and grainy.
He hums but makes no move of waking up and I sigh before giving him a hard hit
that had him sitting up in bed immediately and glaring down at me.
“What was that for?” He says in an accusing voice but I
quickly flung the duvet off of my sweaty body and made a B-line for the girls’
bathroom. I kneel in front of the nearest toilet and hurl up all the contents
in my stomach from last night’s dinner, I heaved until my stomach was dry and
there was nothing left for me to empty from my system. In the distance I could
hear Remus calling my name but it sounds like my ear was stuff with cotton and
everything came out muffled, I only knew he was there when he began rubbing his
hands up and down my back soothingly. I went to stand up but my limbs felt as
if they had been turned to jelly pudding, Remus had to help me stand and make
my way over to the sink to rinse my mouth.
He assists me back to my bed and I slide under the thin
covers before snuggling into my pillow that had the woodsy musk that belong to
Remus. He kneels down beside me and push strands of hair from my face before
leaning forward to press a gentle kiss on my clammy skin,” I’ll be right back
with something warm love, don’t move.”
After he leaves the room the other girls begin to wake up
one by one and I mumble a faint morning to each of them as they began getting
dressed for their day, it wasn’t long before they too had left the room and I
was left in complete silence.
“Remus, I don’t need you to fluff my pillows every second.
They’re completely fine the way they are,” I grumble underneath my breath and
he rolls his eyes at me before giving my pillows an extra fluff and slipping
underneath the checkered blankets with me. I encase myself around Remus’s lower
torso and rest my head against his chest as he picks up a book from my
nightstand and begins reading from the last page I had marked.
“Remus?” I ask, looking up at him through half closed eyes.
I could barely keep my eyes open with the sound of Remus’s honey voice and his
large hand stroking up and down my spine calmly. He pauses the sentence he was
reading and looks down at me before humming. “Why did you stay with me today? I
mean you could have just gone with your friends to class.”
He laughs, making my cheeks burn with embarrassment, and
sets the book down before using that same hand to stroke my cheek and lips. He
leans down and presses a kiss to my lips but I push at his chest, not wanting
him to catch the cold that I had somehow picked up. He doesn’t pull away and I
finally begin to kiss him back, my hands clutching at the black shirt he was
wearing, pressing my body up against his. The kiss was becoming intense but
before it could lead to something else he pulls away and gives me a cocky grin.
“Only a dick would leave his sick girlfriend all alone.”
He finish reading the thin book within an hour and we
snuggled together on the queen bed. During our nap Remus was the
small spoon and I was the big spoon, my arm wrapped around his body while his
rested on top of mine, fingers laced together, and my head was buried into the back of his shirt as
my mind begins to flutter in and out of consciousness. “I love you, you big
fool,” I mumble and he chuckles before saying how much he loved me as well.
When we wake up from our four-hour nap Remus managed to
sneak downstairs and get us some chicken noodle soup and lemon tea for my sour
throat. As the day began to wind down and the sun was setting behind the
horizon I looked up at Remus and pressed a small kiss to the corner of his
jawline,” Thank you for staying with me today, I feel better already.”
“I’d do anything for you sweetheart,” He mumbles, his pale lips pressed against my cheek as his twiddle with mine absentmindedly. I was seated between his legs with my back pressed firmly against his chest and our bodies facing the large window that gave a view of the black lake below the tower and the beautiful golden scenery that stretched out for miles upon miles, I found it to be the perfect ending to a day that started horrible.
Please fire me. My coworker collapsed on the bathroom floor and was rushed to the emergency room with really bad gall stones. But he was so afraid of missing work to get surgery for his gall bladder, he made his doctor get him painkillers and came back to work after one day.
It’s sick day in the Sayla and Chris household. But not to worry, we stocked up on yummy teas, cans of soup, and bottles of purple gatorade and plan to spend our day watching the unofficial J.K. Rowling documentary on Netflix.