querencia (n.) where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self
change pronouns/tense as needed!
“i’m not sick, just tired.” (i)
“i don’t want any soup. i want real food.” (ii)
“i’m not taking medicine. it’s fucking gross.” (iii)
“i can’t take today off.” (iv)
“do we have any aleve? my head is pounding.” (v)
“either it’s the soup or you being here, but i’m starting to feel better.” (vi)
“can i have some more tea, please?” (vii)
“took off work. i’m sleeping all day today.” (viii)
“y’know… cuddles cure colds quick.” (ix)
“i don’t care if i get you sick, you’re sleeping with me.” (x)
“did i die and go to hell?” (xii)
“i think i’m gonna throw up–” (xiii)
“shit, i’ve never been this sick in my life.” (xiv)
“i’m gonna fuckin’ die.” (xv)
“damn, you’re burning up.” or “damn, you’re hot.” (xvi)
“quit whining and drink the damn soup.” (xvii)
“which is worse, medicine or staying sick?” (xviii)
“i hid the car keys. you’re. staying. home.” (xix)
“how long are headaches supposed to last?” (xx)
“do you feel better?” (xxi)
“c’mon, you have to drink the tea. it’ll help your throat.” (xxii)
“i’ll check up on you later.” (xxiii)
“i know your sick but… maybe we can cuddle? watch a movie?” (xxiv)
“i’m gonna go before i get sick.” (xxv)
“you look like shit.” (xxxvi)
“you’re still alive, right?” (xxxvii)
“i swear to god if you throw up, i’m not cleaning it.” (xxxviii)
“you need to rest.” (xxix)
“someone’s out of it.” (xxx)
it’s been a while since i did actual starters, huh? like my own and not from an album or game. well, here ya go!