nix’s echo chamber

nix | he/him | 20 | snz kink blog minors & vanilla blogs dni

[comebytheolivine]

!! nic’s intro post !!

hi! i’m nic, i’m 20 years old, i use she/her and he/him pronouns, and this is a SNEEZE KINK BLOG. DNI IF YOU ARE A VANILLA OR IF YOU ARE A MINOR. PLEASE. I WILL GET FREAKY. DO NOT ENGAGE 🚫🚫🚫🚫

okay anyway hai hai hai !!! this is my fourth (?) intro post, and i was using the name “nix” in my last one! but i am growing out of that name so please, just call me nic. i’m gay, i’m ambi, and i have a lovely lovely boyfriend!

i’m a certified coldfucker who dabbles in rapid allergy fits and allergy denial every now and then. just, in general, denial and holding back is really really my thing, yk?

i’m from south east asia! i like to write and draw, so you’ll see me doing that every now and then. i’m not really into any shows or movies or games, but i do love making oc content!

and lastly, here’s some boundaries:

🚫 - romantic/sexual dms, romantic/sexual flirting, unsolicited pics/wavs, roleplaying

✅ - friendly dms and making friends in general

and that’s about it! thank you so much for reading this far, and have a wonderful day :))

[helixidae]

charity commissions for ph earthquake victims

Magnitudes ~6.9 and ~7.6 earthquakes hit Cebu and Davao very recently in the Philippines. Let me draw your cat/s to help those affected!

Donate to Angat Buhay (a Filipino non-profit organization) and send a picture of the receipt to @helixidae on Discord or Bluesky alongside references of your kitty.

[comebytheolivine]

hi everyone! sorry to interrupt the snz but some pretty bad earthquakes happened where i live. if you can, i’d appreciate it a ton if you could donate to a local nonprofit to help those affected! you get a cute cat drawing in return <33

[comebytheolivine]

BIPOC Snz Discord!

hello! i made a bipoc snz discord :DD i hope this place can be a safe space for those who are bipoc, so please, do not join if you are not an adult person of color. thank you!

Check out the BIPOC Snz Server! community on Discord - hang out with 3 other members and enjoy free voice and text chat.

[comebytheolivine]

i feel like i should share some more of my snz writing — aka, the only snz writing i have ever written ever aside from the ones i wrote for this blog. enjoy!

001 — untitled, part 1 (?)

A just barely manages to stumble out of the apartment complex’s elevator, eyelids drooped and body weighing heavier than it usually does. He lets out a soft groan, swiping a finger under his nose and leaving a faint trace of mess behind on his fingers.

There wasn’t anyone around to see him in this sorry state, anyway, so he didn’t mind allowing himself a bit of reprieve. He had been, after all, holding his illness back as much as he could over the course of his eight hour shift at work. And, dealing with people constantly… he had to make sure he kept his germs to himself as best he could.

But now that it was all over, A could finally relax. And, finally, he could do something he’s been looking forward to doing the moment he woke up with this monster of a cold.

He contemplated on knocking on his and B’s shared apartment door. Sure, A had his own keys, but he found it a tad boring for him to just enter their home without an entrance of some kind. That was just how he was.

Instead, he patted down his pockets for his phone. His fingers fly to B’s contact details like they’ve done this a thousand times (they probably have), before hitting the call button without so much as clearing his throat in preparation.

Ring… ring… ring…

“…hello?”

A chuckles instinctively at his darling boyfriend’s sleep-addled tone. He could tell he was probably waiting for A to come home, which made his heart squeeze just a bit. However, there were more important matters at hand.

The chuckle turns into a small cough, forcing A to clear his throat. It didn’t really do much to ease its soreness.

“Hey, love,” he rasps, leaning against the door frame as he casually tries to rub his arms to soothe his soft shivers.

”Oh, A,” B seemed to perk up with concern, “are you—“

His concern was sweet. If only A had the time to appreciate it, before the buzzing in his nose rose to an insurmountable height, and then…

”Hih…“

B’s mouth, comically, clamped shut immediately from where he was.

“HIH—“

There was rustling heard on the other end of the phone. A would have smirked, if he could.

“hi’TCHIew! Snf…”

A painfully small sneeze. It was instinctual, the way A held it back. All dainty and professional.

“O-oh,” B stuttered out.

”’Mb sorry, dhad ode sduck upb od mbe.” A clears his throat again, sniffling softly in rapid succession to try and ease his congestion.

”Bless you. I… think I heard you from inside. Do you want me to let you in?”

”Please. I- hh!I cah- c- hiH- snf- ‘couldn’t stop hitchihH— hah.. hah-TCHIEW! Guh. Hitchidg ‘ad sdeezing all day. Itd was awful.”

B swallowed dryly. ”Of course, of course. Give me a second, alright? I’ll get you some tissues, too.”

A smiled knowingly. B was getting flustered already.

“Thangks, dear.”

[hauntedpollen]

snzblr art/fight when⁉️⁉️

omg guys who said that

[comebytheolivine]

fox boy is taking over my brain. will give him name soon

[comebytheolivine]

i am not immune to the idea of a cunning fox boy being allergic to himself. just saying. imagine being the slyest mf you know but then the moment you forget to take your allergy meds/you run out, you start sneezing up a storm and everyone fears you/respects you a bit too much to point out your lack of charisma due to the whole hitching-every-ten-seconds thing you’ve got going on for you. you do your best to stifle them all until you get the meds kick in again but every move you make sends a torrent of dander up your nose and yeah i’m normal !

[comebytheolivine]

cw contagion

going insane over a person with an awful summer cold in a pharmacy with the air conditioning turned up to an all time high, coughing and sneezing their head off and all over the place while they hazily try to find medicine that can make a dent to their congested little head...

on the way there, the sun pelts at their skin, and yet they’re so, so cold at the same time. anyone who looks at them would know instantly that they were sick. the poor sickie despises the looks that they’re getting. the attention being drawn towards them with every spraying sneeze, and every wet sniffle.

when they enter the pharmacy, the cold breeze of the air conditioning makes them sneeze. once, from the temperature change, and other one, because their nose is just that tickly. but even then, after those two sneezes, it wasn’t enough to satisfy that omnipresent itch in their sinuses. oh well. they’d just have to resign to sniffling and rubbing their nose sore with their sleeve.

the pills in the bottle they’re holding rattle as they muffle a coughing fit into their free hand, followed by a sniffle. they have a glazed look to them as they hitch and hitch, and then, they release two loud, uncovered sneezes.

and yet, despite the mess they made, they set down the medicine bottle and look for another brand. something that wouldn’t knock them asleep five minutes after taking it, because they are oh so busy with work. they try to blink back the tears in their eyes, feeling glares and disgusted noises of disapproval ring around their surroundings.

if only they had someone to take care of them. because, clearly, they need it.

[comebytheolivine]

i love doctor characters. i love h//sr. so, naturally, i have fallen deeply in love with the underworld’s finest physician, miss na//tasha.

just… imagine with me for a second. revisiting the overworld after years and years of secluding yourself in the dustiest, darkest place in the whole planet. you thought your allergies back in the underworld were bad… but when you return to the recovering city of bel//obog — in the middle of spring, no less? the new blooming trees, flowers, shrubs, and returning wildlife are absolute torments to the doctor’s typically unbothered appendage. the pollen covers just about everything in a thin coat of light yellow.

it stings against her eyes. the people are celebrating for the new life in their otherwise desolate planet. but na//tasha is just sat there… trying her darnedest not to lose her composure. she was a doctor, first and foremost — the pinnacle of health. she couldn’t just be brought down by something as insignificant as a speck of pollen … righhh—! right?

if you were to catch her off guard in the middle of a stifled fit… wow. you’d find her in her most vulnerable state — and you remember that, underneath her extraordinarily capable exterior, she is a woman who can still get flustered and flushed like any other person. she gets bashful, embarrassed, even — and… if you’re lucky, she may punish you when you’re alone for staring at her with such a depraved look. but for now, she must apologize for her misstep, and resort to sharp glances towards your directions, and a knowing smile that you always love to see.

[comebytheolivine]

first post for snzblr hi :3

i need me a man who’s all tough and aloof on the outside but secretly has a thing for wearing skirts, dresses, and just in general loves looking pretty… he’s usually embarrassed to have anybody witness him like that, except he knows that i’m going to make him feel like the prettiest fucking princess in the world as soon as i lay my eyes on him. he absolutely lives for the praise. i’ll tell him how much of a good boy he is and good god help him if he got sick on top of all that too, and starts ruining his pretty outfit with spray, because i’m just going to keep on telling him how gorgeous and beautiful and perfect he is while i ride him. he feels embarrassed that he’s so gross, that he’s so pathetic, and in response i’ll be whispering how much i love how he looks, whispering bless you’s in between kisses, and after all that, giving him the best aftercare in his life.

just. a sneezy man who likes being called pretty. a man who will humiliate himself just for me, because he knows how much i like it. how much he likes it. yeah.

[snottysnz]

they're dabbing at their red, chapped, leaky nostrils with a crumpled up tissue. a tissue that has clearly been used the entirety of the bus ride. their nostrils flare and wriggle, a sneeze must be brewing. they press the soggy tissue to their nose, muffling a congested flurry of sneezes. the aftermath of the sneezes has them sniffling like crazy. sniffles that are liquidy and oh so desperate. they pinch their nostril with their thumb and index finger under the tissue and rub at their nostrils. their nose looks, and sounds, so itchy, so messy, so sneezy. the rest of the bus ride they don't lower the tissue from their nose, snuffling and sneezing up a storm. other passengers giving them disgusted, disapproving glares. poor thing. they should be in bed with a nose like that.