1D Sickfics
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  • Reads 7,313
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 5h 58m
Ongoing, First published Aug 10, 2022
Liam's first attempt at getting out of bed was less than pleasant. His stomach flipped and his head was spinning as soon as he got up, forcing him to sit back down for a few minutes to take some deep breaths and will the dizziness and nausea away. He dreaded having to get out of bed, but they had a busy day that day, and could not afford to miss any of the lads.
How long would he be able to hide his condition from the others? (Ch.2 Sick while fighting)

A collection of sickfics, involving 5 lads getting sick/injured/or other weird things. One of them might not be completely human....
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I don't have an upload schedule, but you're welcome to leave a request in the comments, I'll take the time to write it. Oh yeah, one more thing. I would by no means say I'm a 1D fan, I just came across this group and decided it'd be fun to use them as characters, so if I write something not factually accurate, that's my bad, just point it out and I'll keep it in mind.
Oh yeah, I love reading comments, so feel free to leave any, telling me what you think, or just to be funny or smt. I'll probably respond :)




~Disclaimer: I don't own One Direction, but the plot of the stories is mine, if y'all wanna use them, at least tag me, I'm interested to see how other people write these ideas, just, please don't copy paste my story. Thank you.~
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