Mcyt Agere stories ((mostly tubbo)) ((sfw!!))

little tommy and cg ranboo sickfic

TW!!! Vomit

Ranboo was familiar with Tommy's regression and had even cared for him a couple times, but this time was a little different. tommy was sick.

And when Tommy's sick, he whines, cries, refuses food, and is just generally in a state that is sad to see.

but Ranboo doesn't mind, they just want tommy to feel better

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"Boo!!"

Tommy cried from his room

Ranboo was downstairs making a snack that tommy would probably complain about anyway when he heard the obviously small one wail for them.

they walked upstairs and into the room tommy was in before sitting on the bed next to the crying little, now Ranboo was a bit more concerned.

"what's wrong toms?"

they softly tucked the littles fluffy blonde hair behind his ear soothingly

"Not well boo! not well at alls!"

The blonde cried, snot running down his lip and tears set on his cheeks.

Ranboo practically cooed and frowned "are you not feeling well?" They asked, pulling the sniffling boy closer and onto their hip before standing up and bouncing tommy on their hip soothingly.

Tommy nodded and his bottom lip shook with discomfort, burying his head in the nook of the caregivers neck.

They felt the boys hot forehead with their hand and kissed his hair "well that's no good is it?" the little agreed and nodded his head.

Ranboo rubbed the palm of Tommy's hand with their thumb soothingly and noticed snot all up and down toms sleeves.

they then placed Tommy down on the bed

"Let get you some new jammies, arms up okay?"

The little nodded and lifted his arms while also stretching.

"bigggg stretchhh" Ranboo said as they took off his shirt and put the littles arms in a pajama shirt before buttoning it up. "More comfy, yeah?"

Ranboo lifted the boy back up on their hips and went downstairs.

they searched for medicine but couldn't find any, eventually deciding to just have some delivered to the door while they make the boy some soup

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as Ranboo was letting the noodles for the soup soften, they heard something wet hit the living room carpet.

they quickly turned their head to see the younger boy gagging over his own sick. ranboos heart absolutely crumbled as he rushed to pick up the toddler brained boy.

Luckily there wasn't any spit up on his jammies, but tommy started sobbing at the top of his lungs when Ranboo noticed and picked him up.

"Awe Tom, sweetheart, it's okay, you're okay." They reassured as they held tommy in their arms, going up the stairs to get him into the bath to cool his temperature.

After respectfully undressing the boy and starting the water, Ranboo put tommy in cold water that was only filled a quarter way so Ranboo could go clean the mess.

once tommy was all settled and Ranboo was sure he'd be okay while they cleaned, they rushed downstairs to removed the big fluffy rug under the couch to clean it later.

They cleaned and scrubbed any that soaked through the carpet before going to get tommy after about 20 minutes of cleaning and Sanitizing.

tommy was happy to see his caregiver. and Ranboo was happy to see his little, but also happy that some of the color returned to the boys skin although he looked sleepier.

"ups? Uppies?" Tommy asked, his big, round, green eyes looking up at them. "Yes uppies sweetheart. gotta brush the yuckies away too" the boy nodded and allowed himself to be covered in two towels, One for his body and one for his shoulders.

once tom was dressed, his throat medicated, and his teeth brushed, Ranboo set him at the kitchen table and sat next to him with a bowl of soup.

there was also another bowl nearby in case the little got sick.

Ranboo brought a spoonful of thick noodles, some veggies, and broth to Tommy's smooth lips while holding up Tommy's chin, not forcefully, but more so encouragingly.

"say 'ah' Bubs," Ranboo spoke lovingly, smooth and clear.

tommy hesitated for a moment. A scared look in his eyes. but he closed his eyes and cooperated with the instructions. The warm soup smoothly soothing his sore throat as he swallowed.

Ranboo smiled brightly "there we go, good boy!" They said gently, stroking the boys chin with their thumb.

After tommy was all fed and kept it down, Ranboo sat down on the couch and curled up with one of his favorite people and watched whatever show the boy had picked out on the tv.

Well, more like tommy curled up on Ranboo, head on their chest, arms around their waist, and legs crossed in their lap.

but Ranboo would have it any other way, and fortunately for them, tommy agreed.

and that's how tommy fell asleep, tummy full and happy, body comfortably warm, and heart comfy and content