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my enteral consolation prize

im back from the dead bitches

thank you for the requests i have 22 drafts now :)))))))

ALSO THANK YOU FOR THE VOTES AND READS, 50k IS CRAZY (also 1k votes I think???????!!!!!!!)

enjoy this sickfic.

(based off me getting sick as fuck over the weekend)

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I slowly emerged from the depths of sleep, my senses gradually returning to me. The soft light filtering through the curtains illuminated the room, casting a gentle glow over the familiar surroundings. Yet, something felt off.

A persistent itchiness gripped my throat, drawing my attention away from the tranquility of the morning. With a groan, I reached for the glass of water on the bedside table, hoping to alleviate the discomfort. However, no amount of water seemed to quench the relentless dryness that plagued me.

Travis stirred beside me, his comforting presence a soothing balm to my troubled state. His arm encircled my waist, pulling me closer as he greeted me with a tender murmur."Morning, baby girl," his voice was laced with affection, his warmth enveloping me like a protective cocoon.

I mustered a weak response, my voice raspy and strained from the persistent soreness in my throat.

"Morning," I murmured back, my discomfort evident in every syllable.

Concern flickered in Travis's eyes as he sensed my distress, his attentiveness shifting into high gear.

"You okay? You don't sound too good," he remarked, his voice tinged with worry.

"Just a sore throat," I dismissed, but my body betrayed me as a violent fit of coughing overtook me, wracking my frame with spasms.

Travis sprung into action, his resolve firm as he resolved to ease my discomfort. With gentle reassurance, he rose from the bed and made his way downstairs to prepare a soothing cup of tea. I offered no protest, surrendering to the heaviness that weighed upon me as fatigue threatened to pull me back into slumber.

As Travis tended to my needs, I succumbed to the darkness once more, finding solace in the promise of relief that his care would bring.

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I woke up feeling groggy, as if I had just emerged from a deep slumber. My throat felt even worse than before, a persistent ache that seemed to have deepened while I slept. Travis sat beside me, engrossed in a show, his presence a comforting anchor in the haze of my discomfort.

As I stirred, Travis paused the show, his attention immediately shifting to me.

"I went to the store and bought popsicles. I'll go get one now," he announced with a gentle smile before disappearing downstairs.

I mustered a weak smile in return, grateful for his thoughtfulness. On the bedside table lay a comforting array of remedies – tea, water, Motrin, and cough drops. I reached for the Motrin and washed it down with the soothing warmth of the tea, feeling a glimmer of relief wash over me.

Travis returned with a popsicle in hand, his expression soft with concern as he settled back beside me, drawing me into his embrace. The cool sweetness of the popsicle provided blessed relief to my sore throat, while the comforting weight of Travis's arms enveloped me in a sense of security.

"Feeling a bit better, baby girl?" Travis's voice was a gentle murmur, his fingers tenderly combing through my tangled curls.

"Yeah," I muttered in response, my voice still hoarse, punctuated by another bout of coughing.

Travis's hands found their way to my back, offering soothing circles of comfort. His gaze never strayed far from mine, his concern palpable in every touch and glance.

I leaned into his embrace, resting my head against his chest as I closed my eyes, grateful for his unwavering presence amidst the storm of my illness. In that moment, enveloped in Travis's warmth, I felt a fleeting sense of peace wash over me, a reminder that even amidst the chaos, his love was a constant source of solace.

"You told me I was pretty 

when I looked like a mess"

- today was a fairy-tale

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kinda short and half - asssed but i wanted to get something out for yall

havent found much inspo for the anthology book so it might be a bit until it updates

enjoy your night / day