have i mentioned lately that i'm shameless

[connike]

 THE SICK DAY MEME

RULES
► Post with your character, name and fandom in the header.
► They are now, for some odd reason, sick (headache, fever, runny nose, cough, whatever you want).
► Another character replies and is struck with the sudden urge to take care of them (bringing them soup, extra blankets, Sudafed, sexual healing, what have you).
► Go from there!

Comments

[thorny]

Now that's abusing your invalid condition to an unacceptable extent. I'll have to bring you to trial on corruption charges if you attempt that.

[tortileghostwriter]

I hardly see where your case is coming from.

[thorny]

Feigning ignorance of your crime won't stop the prosecution from perusing a guilty conviction, nor will it cajole any details of our body of evidence from me.

[tortileghostwriter]

Rude. [he says this with the slightest chuckle, kissing her neck and letting his hands roam a moment longer. one hand falls between her legs.]

[thorny]

Sometimes common courtesy must be sacrificed for the greater good. [she hums a little in contentment. when that hand makes its way down there she looks at him dryly with a raised eyebrow]

Although I do believe that you've begun to forget you're ill at all.

[tortileghostwriter]

Quite. [smiiirk.]

I should think it hardly matters, I've already contracted your noxious pestilence.

[thorny]

And you seem to be determined to magnify the symptoms far beyond the scope of aid offered at typical hospitals. Far be it from me to judge the personal decisions of others, but that seems to be rather counterproductive.

[tortileghostwriter]

Hardly. I see no reason why it should exacerbate the problem.

[thorny]

If you can't see why prolonged intimate contact with an ailing girl would complicated your own issues then I suppose that there's nothing to be done for you beyond revoking your nursing license. What a pity.

[tortileghostwriter]

[yeah, yeah. he's just going to kiss her now.]

[thorny]

[she returns the kiss, but there's a laugh bubbling at the back of her throat.]

[tortileghostwriter]

[he can't help but laugh a bit as well, cupping her face with one hand.]

[thorny]

[this is so ridiculous, but she can't bring herself to care. she places a hand lightly on his, smiling despite herself.]

[tortileghostwriter]

[ridiculous is kind of par for the course at this point. he finally pulls back, still mirroring that smile with one of his own.]

[thorny]

[yes, she supposes so. she raises an eyebrow at him, but the smile doesn't completely disappear.]

Satisfied now? I'm fairly certain you can't get much sicker.

[tortileghostwriter]

[he dials it back to a light smirk.]

The infection had already set in, quarantining it can't make it worse.

[thorny]

[too late bro, she saw that]

Except that I'm fairly sure your intent is to stay long past your own recovery and thus reinfect yourself again in a vicious pathological loop.

[tortileghostwriter]

[oh well]

My immune system is hardly so frail that it can't block a pathogen it's already fought off.

[thorny]

Perhaps when given a significant recovery time, something which you seem determined to forgo entirely.

[tortileghostwriter]

Are we simply ignoring how antibodies work...?

[thorny]

If it doesn't fit my argument I don't see a reason to bring them up.

[tortileghostwriter]

Ah, yes. Of course, how foolish I've been. I forgot for a moment how you operate.

[thorny]

Tsk, tsk. And here one would have thought you'd at least become passingly familiar with my methods.

[tortileghostwriter]

It was but a brief slip-up.

[thorny]

Considering the mundane situation in which it occurred, that doesn't speak well of your ability to focus.