American Horror Story Character Imagines/Preferences

when they're sick. 😷

Murder house

Tate: Tate is a gigantic baby when he's sick. He constantly whines and complains, and it's adorable at first. Since he insists on staying at your house when he's sick though, the moaning and groaning gets old pretty fast. Nonetheless, you're a caring person and tend to his every need. "If I could take your pain away I would." You comfort, brushing away his sweaty hair. "Trust me, babe, you don't want whatever I have. I think it's the black death." "Tate, you just have a high fever." "Is that any way to talk to a dying man?"

Violet: "Are you sure you don't want me to bring anything over?" A long sigh came across the other end of the phone. You looked at your girlfriend through FaceTime and winced; she looked like shit. "No, really I'm fine, I just need--" and she erupted into another coughing fit. "I'm coming over." You said searching for your car keys. "No! Cupcake, I don't want you to get sick!" You normally adorable nickname sounded horrible coming from her scratchy voice. "Fine.." You settled. The two of you ended the call only a moment later, you advising her to get some rest. Not ten minutes later, however, your phone rang again. You answered, and Violet had an adorable pout on her face. "Do you still want to come over?" She asked and you giggled. "I can't sleep without you."

Asylum

Lana: Lana is that person that shows up to work sick as a dog in a disposable mask and gloves. (Eternally getting that bread 👆.) She never complains, for fear of appearing weak in an environment where she is already considered to be so despite her countless assets and achievements. In lieu of this, you can tell she's not herself. It saddens you to see her possibly overworking herself, but there really is nothing you can do to stop Lana Winters. Most of her sick days are spent like this; "I'm fine." "If you say so, boss.", exchanged about a dozen times between the two of you.

Sister Mary Eunice: When Mary Eunice is sick, you force her to stay in bed and insist on nursing her back to health. "(Y/n), you really don't have to go to all this trouble, I'll be fine." "Oh, hush, dear. You're distracting me." You wink and go back to reading one of the many health books you have scattered across the bed the two of you were laying on. Mary rolls her eyes softly, regretting the contribution it made to her headache. Though she wouldn't likely admit to this, she loved the feeling of being taken care of; especially when you were the one to do it.

Kit: You sighed harshly, furious, as you kissed the back of your boyfriend's bare neck. "It's okay, Dean." You tried with one of your nicknames to help bring him back. He threw up again violently. Kit was detoxing from all of the drugs the asylum had been pumping into him. His lawyers discovered this and ordered a postponement of his trial until he could become completely sober. Kit was pissed about it, but you knew it was for the best. Kit needed to get out, he didn't belong here, but he had to get out the right way. Now that the real bloody face was dead, as most everyone was convinced, Kit could be out in no time. "I'm so sorry, doll, you shouldn't have to see me like this." He cringed, shivering but sweating. You kissed his forehead and then replaced it with a cold rag. "Do you want me to get someone?" You said, honestly not knowing what else to do in this situation; dreading a day when you would have to go through this same thing. "No. I just want you. Only you." He said breathlessly, wrapping you weakly in his arms. You held him through the rest of that night and did as much as you could for him.

Coven

Kyle: When Kyle missed class you knew something was wrong. He didn't answer his FaceTime call and you grew increasingly worried. Finally, a text at 5pm. I'm sick babes. Won't be able to make it to study. You frowned at your phone. Want me to come over? You texted. Nah, I'm okay. Already high on cough syrup! :) ;3 He joked. After 30 minutes of trying not to worry about Kyle, you realized that was never gonna work. He opened the door to his dorm to be greeted by your smiling face. "I don't want you to get sick!" He said weakly, secretly happy that you were there. You faked an unconvincing cough and smirked. "Too late. Now we just have to suffer together." He smiled back brightly and pulled you in to kiss the top of your head. You spent the rest of the night bundled up together with plenty of aspirin and Netflix.

Freak show

Jimmy: He comes over for a date, but you can instantly tell he's super sick. "You look--" *achoo*! "beautiful!" He said, lightheaded. You furrowed your brows and accepted the bouquet of your favorite flowers. "So do you.. Are you sick, puddin'?" You stood on your tiptoes to kiss his forehead and feel his temperature. "Full disclosure, I'm a little sick." He sneezed again and stumbled back a bit. "But that's not gonna stop me from wooing your fine ass." He said, smiling goofily. You were having none of that. You snuck him inside and ran a warm bath for him. You forced him to drink lemon water and began to cook him a simple dinner. When you re-entered the bathroom, you saw Jimmy wiggle his eyebrows at you and you chuckle at his poor attempt at flirting.  He looked awful. "Why don't you get in the tub with me, doll? You don't know what you're missing." "I'm certain it's not much."

Hotel

James: James wouldn't come down from his room for days, and you heard tell from the workers that he was very ill. You immediately went up there and practically dragged him out of that stuffy room and the grand hotel. You brought him to a beautiful field you'd discovered nearby not long ago and took care of him. "Just breathe." You said, and demonstrated, unbuttoning his night shirt to let the setting sun soak his cold skin. You fed him fruit and talked to him, not expecting him to talk back. James felt better than he ever had, even if that tickle in his throat was far from gone. "Fresh air and sweet things may not be the cure, but they sure don't hurt." He admired you. "I feel better already."

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