Can you write up a scenario where mc has hematohidrosis and it is triggered and jumin is unaware of this . I would like to know how his reaction would be. Can you make this angsty pretty please
I’m so, sooo sorry for how long it took me to write this. I also tried to make it angsty, but Jumin and freaking out don’t go well together in my book, sooo it’s more of a comfort thing since the MC doesn’t know what hematidrosis is. Sowwy.
Jumin reacting to a MC who has hematidrosis
Hematidrosis is an extremely rare condition in which a human sweats blood. It is caused by an episode of intense physical or psychological stress. The person can also bleed from their nose and eyes, and have vicarious menstruation.
Warning: Blood mention
Word count: 2 183
You enter the bathroom with heavy footsteps and turn on the light, but instantly regret it as your head throbs painfully. Your hand, still on the light switch dimer the light until its bare minimum, causing you to sigh in relief. You make your way to the luxurious bathtub, which looks more like hot tub than anything else, and open the tab. Especially the hot water tab. Then, you spill the entirety of a relaxation oil bottle that surely costs three times what you get paid for a week at work despite how small the flacon is. Even if you don’t normally use oils in your bath or only a tiny bit, your desperation to get rid of that hellish headache is greater than any convictions you have. You undress yourself and sit on the edge, dipping your hand in the water from time to time in order to test the temperature. After a few minutes, you finally get in, moaning loudly as the steamy water envelops your body.
You're only realising now how much tension you've been holding up for the past week. Every parts of your body are contracted under the pressure your mind had to endure. It has only been six months since you and Jumin returned from the honeymoon, and people all around you are asking when the baby is on the way. It wasn't much of a trouble in the beginning, though. You only had to tell them that you both still need some time to get accustomed to the married life style before having the luxury of thinking about adding a member to the family. It all went down when the press and paparazzi began to butt in. You had gained a few pounds during the last month, and they had a total blast with all the pregnancy theories. Your boss is beginning to be quite displeased with all the attention you're attracting to yourself at work, which you know is making your position in the company unstable.
In other words, you're two steps away from getting fired.
While you're thinking, the warmth and scent of the bath slowly calms you down until you finally fall asleep. You regain consciousness by something slimy running down your throat, and your first reaction is to spit it out. A thick red fluid drops and dissolves in the pinkish water.
Huh? Pink water?
Something warm rolls down on your lips and chin from both of your nostrils. You immediately put a white washcloth on your nose, then you get out of the water, grabbing the towel you previously prepared. You tap and rub the fabric on your body, soaking it with pale pinkish droplets.
Just how long have your nose been bleeding?
A few sweat drops roll down your forehead, so you simply wipe them with the towel. However, you wince in pain, like if the fabric is made of sand paper. Your eyes lock on the red stain and your heart beat quickens drastically. You didn't wet your face, so it shouldn't be full of blood, even less in such concentrated amount. You take a glance at the mirror, only to see a red liquid dripping on your forehead. The sight sends shivers down your spine, and you muffle a scared whimper, trying to stay calm.
You didn't wet your head and it shouldn't be so bloody.
You rush at the door and open it with shaking hands, then peek outside the bathroom while keeping your head low. The corridor to the bedrooms and the bathroom is empty and dark. The only source of light comes from the living room.
"Jumin, are you here?" You ask, your voice quivering with fear.
You're not even sure if he came back from work. He wasn't there before you fell asleep, but you don't know for how much time you were unconscious. However, to your delight, steps from your husband's office are soon heard, followed by the sound of the door opening.
"What is it, love?" His soft voice echoes in the apartment.
You try to calm yourself by take a deep, hissy inhalation, but it barely worked out. You're way too aware of the blood on your body and soaking the cloth pressed against your nose.
"Come, please!"
Jumin doesn't answer, but you can hear his footsteps getting closer to your location, until you're able to see him. At the sight of your bloodied form, his eyes widen in surprise, then he quickly walks toward you.
"[Y/N], love. What is going on?" He whispers as he lays both of his hands on your shoulders.
You shake your head while telling him that you have no idea, that you simply fell asleep in the tub and woke up to your nose bleeding like Hell. He simply nods then slowly pushes you back in the bathroom while whispering with a calming voice:
"Love, does it hurt somewhere? Do you still have your migraine?"
Now that he mentions it, you haven't felt any pain in your head since you woke up.
"No, it's completely gone, but my skin has become quite fragile. I don't know if it's because of the hot water or not."
A faint sough escapes his lips while his mind is analyzing the information and trying to come up with any possible outcomes.
"I see." He walks pass you and grabs a washcloth from the counter, soaking it with warm water from the sink tab. "First, please come here and change the cloth. It's going to drip on you."
You go right beside him and lower your head above the sink before removing the now deep red cloth. A great amount of coagulated blood comes out of your nostrils, making you whimper with horror at the sight. Jumin quickly but delicately puts the clean cloth against your nose, at the same time of rubbing your back in circular motion in an attempt of reassuring you. At your surprise, the skin on your back isn't as fragile as your face.
"You're doing great, sweetheart." He breathes as he lets you grab the clean rag while he takes the bloody one without letting go of your back. "I will call the doctor, then we will clean you up and get you dress up, all right?"
"Why not going to the clinic or the hospital?"
"The clinic is closed at this hour and I don't want you to catch something at the hospital."
You roll your eyes at how picky he is. Yet, you have other things to care about at the moment, so you just nod slightly, trying prevent the blood from rolling down your throat. Your husband then kisses your forehead before walking toward the bath tub to soak the cloth in the water and wash his hands full of your blood. At that moment, he realises how much his hands are shaking. He knew that he's worried sick for you, but he was too preoccupied with taking care of you to notice how his body reacts to the stress. Still, he just can't let his emotions take control of the situation. You need to have someone on who you can rely on, someone who can stand for both of you.
After drying his hands on a towel, Jumin grabs his phone, compose your doctor's number and puts it against his ear. It doesn't take long before the other side picks up with a feminine voice answering.
"Mister Han?"
"I need you to come over right now." He orders right away.
"I- Yes, of course." She stops for a moment. "Could you tell me what is happening to madam Han?"
He glances in your direction. You're still bent over the sink, your head low against the washcloth held by one of your hands, while the other is busy wiping the blood off your body with the humid towel. If Jumin was able to feel his emotions, his heart would sink in his chest at the sight of your struggle.
"Her nose is bleeding badly and her skin is weirdly sensitive." He walks toward a wardrobe and takes out a dressing gown. " She had a migraine when she left for work this morning, but it's gone ever since she started bleeding."
"I see... Then, please take care of her, sir. I should be here in about ten minutes."
Without losing time, he walks up to you and your wide eyes look up at his figure via the mirror. Your free hand grabs the sleeve of his shirt. It's shaking.
"Jumin, something isn't right." Your voice is strangled.
"What is it, honey?"
"There's more blood on my forehead. I-It's like I'm sweating blood or something."
You try to take a deep breath, but like before, your throat is too tightened to calm you down. The doctor calls out to Jumin, asking him if something happened to you.
"She says she's sweating blood." He glances at what looks like diluted blood slowly rolling down on your face. "No, she is sweating blood."
"I see." No sounds could be heard on the other side of the line for a few seconds. "I think I know what she has, but I'll still come over to make sure. And your wife is going to be alright, sir."
"Got it. We will be in the bathroom. Thank you." He whispers with a sight, then hangs up, stuffing the phone in his pocket before turning to you. "I'll help you get dressed, doctor Tokko will be here soon."
You hum gently and put the comfortable dressing gown on with the help of your boyfriend, who holds the attire while you insert your arms inside the sleeves, switching the now bloody rag from one hand to the other. After Jumin ties the waistband and gives you another cloth, he makes you sit on a seat in the corner of the room. While you're keeping your head low, he caresses your hair and back, telling you in a gentle voice that the doctor doesn't believe your condition is dangerous for your health. The mix of feeling his hand smoothing your hair and hearing his deep voice eases your mind enough so you stop trembling.
At one moment, you hear the front door open, followed by footsteps. The doctor, dressed with a grey sweater and black leggings, walks in the bathroom with a black case the size of a luggage.
"Good evening." She nods once at you and Jumin, then kneels in front of you. "How's the nosebleed?"
"I think it stopped," You begin while the woman opens her bag and takes out all sorts of tools. "but I don't want to remove the washcloth if it actually didn't."
"That's ok. I'll just examine your nose last then." She says with a reassuring smile. "Mister Han, could you please leave the room and close the door behind?"
Without any complains, he obeys, leaving the both of you alone. You raise an eyebrow and ask why he had to leave, to which she answers with a chuckle.
"I'll be asking personal questions, so I can't let another person's presence refrain you from answering truthfully."
At the same time, she takes out an electronic tablet and a blood pressure machine. You immediately roll up your sleeve, letting her place the tool around your arm. At the same time of starting the machine, she begins her interrogation session.
"So, have you been stressed lately?"
You answer, giving the details of when and how it started with the most precision you can remember. At the same time of listening and checking the test result, she taps on her tablet the results. As the time passes, she makes you pass other tests along with questions on how you've been feeling lately or if you've observe suspicious changes with your body. She's actually amiable and patient with you, which relieves a bit of stress you were holding up.
"Everything looks in order." She says after about thirty minutes. "You're only having a mild dehydration, which is normal after losing so much blood. But enough sleep along with drinking water and eating foods rich in iron is enough. Also, what you just experienced is called hematidrosis, or blood sweat. As the name suggests, it's a condition where the person sweats blood, and having a nosebleed isn't uncommon either. It's only a reaction to intense stress and isn't deadly. However, I would like you to come at the clinic tomorrow for another examination."
You agree to her proposal and thank her while she puts her examination tools back in the bag. She asks if she's allowed to tell Jumin about the results, which you accept, so she walks out of the bathroom and goes to your husband to fill him in. They both exchange a few words, then miss Tokko leaves the apartment. You approach Jumin and take his hand in yours. He smiles at you and squeezes your hand lovingly. His expression is less tense than it was earlier.
"It sure has been a rough week, love." He says as he wipes a diluted blood drop on your forehead.
RULES: Choose any three fandoms (in random order) and answer the questions, then tag 10 people you want to know better.
Three Fandoms:
Mystic Messenger
Black Butler
Tales Of Symphonia
First Character You Loved:
Saeyoung Choi
Sebastian Michaelis
Colette Brunel (First crush ever, still do to this very day)
The Character You Never Expected To Love So Much:
Zen Ryu
OCiel Phantomhive (he’s my son. I’d kill anyone for him. Even myself)
Mithos
The Character You Relate To The Most :
Jumin Han
OCiel Phantomhive
Colette Brunel
As for me, I would have chosen:
I guess this is like the person I would choose to be with?
Z E N R Y U
Meirin
Colette Brunel
The Character You’d Slap :
Father Choi
Sebastian Michaelis
Kratos Orion
Three Favorite Characters (in order of preference):
Zen Ryu - Jumin Han - Jaehee Kang
OCiel Phantomhive - You Know Who - Meirin
Colette Brunel - Mithos - Zelos Wilder
Character You Liked At First, But Don’t Like Anymore:
Hum.... None?
S E B A S T I A N FUCKING M I C H A E L I S (AKA Thotman)
Lloyd Irving (look, I still like him, but not as much as before)
A Character You Didn’t Like At First But Do Now:
I guess Jaehee? It’s not that I didn’t like her, but she’s strict and all, but it’s just because she’s a Momma Bear surrounded by idiotic and suicidal friends.
Elizabeth Midford (my sweet, sweet daughter. plz be happy girl)
Mithos
Three OTPs:
I’m not a shipper, so I’ll just go with “Ships that have a nice chemistry”
Hi Hi! Hope you're having a wonderful day~ I'd like to request sleep, sad and angry/violent headcanons for jumin (sorry I can't use the emojis u_u) Thank you so much :D
☾ - sleep headcanon
He doesn’t let Elizabeth the 3rd sleep in his bed, since he wants her to in her own bed (it costed him a few hundred thousand won ffs). The only moments he lets her is when he has nightmares. Feeling her soft fur and the warmth of her body calms him down, allowing him to sleep.
★ - sad headcanon
When he gets sad, he locks himself in his apartment with Elizabeth the 3rd and turns off his phone. He can drink up to three bottle of wine in one day.
☠ - angry/violent headcanon
It takes a lot to get him angry. When he is, there is no way to tell that he is, unless he is extremely mad. His voice gets shaky and he just tell everything that comes to his mind.
Hi Hi! Hope you're having a wonderful day~ I'd like to request sleep, sad and angry/violent headcanons for jumin (sorry I can't use the emojis u_u) Thank you so much :D
☾ - sleep headcanon
He doesn’t let Elizabeth the 3rd sleep in his bed, since he wants her to in her own bed (it costed him a few hundred thousand won ffs). The only moments he lets her is when he has nightmares. Feeling her soft fur and the warmth of her body calms him down, allowing him to sleep.
★ - sad headcanon
When he gets sad, he locks himself in his apartment with Elizabeth the 3rd and turns off his phone. He can drink up to three bottle of wine in one day.
☠ - angry/violent headcanon
It takes a lot to get him angry. When he is, there is no way to tell that he is, unless he is extremely mad. His voice gets shaky and he just tell everything that comes to his mind.
There’s an unexplicable amount of blankets lying around the bunker. Vanderwood won’t stop complaining about them, and the last time he counted, there was 37 in total. No one knows what they are used for, because Saeyoung is never seen to be using them.
Being the emotional man that he is, Zen lets everyone know about his state of mind without trying to hide it. He’s especially vocal with his friends, which he knows will understand his situation and help him out. The only moment that he tries to hide his sadness is when the problem causing it could affects others.
♥ - family headcanon
His brother is the first person of his family that he’s able to get things sorted out with. They call each other every weekend or so, depending on their disponibilities, to catch up on all that time lost.
☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon
He doesn’t like when people touch his hair, unless someone he trusts does it. Fortunately for him, now that he’s famous enough, a personal hairdresser has been assigned to him.
ൠ - random headcanon
He’s weirdly flexible for someone who never trained himself to be.
◉ - Any other question of your choosing - appearance headcanon
He has Venus dimples, which are dimples situated right above the butt.
would u mind ✿ ☮ ☾ for vanderwood? idk if thts too much? >~< thanks anyways! ❤️
☾ - sleep headcanon
He’s a light sleeper. So much that he can’t sleep with someone in the same room. It can get quite bad sometimes, since he wakes up at the littlest noise. He got this habit from having to always be on guard in his family, even during the night.
✿ - Sex headcanon
He loves it when you’re riding him. His hands are free to caress or grope you as much as he likes. On top of that, watching your body bounce on his cock while you pleasure yourself is truly a marvelous sight for him.
☮ - friendship headcanon
He often gives the cold shoulder since he’s used of having to push people away because of being an ex agent, so it’s tough to become his friend. But when he sees you as being trustworthy, he becomes less cold. A little bit. To be precise, he gives a lot of tough love.
Saeran with um. All possibly? lol, or at least. Some.
Warning: Child abuse mention.
☾ - sleep headcanon
When sleeping in a bed, he sleeps in the fetal position under a shit ton of blankets. He loves to stay warm, even if he gets all sweaty. During summer, he just puts a fan beside his bed so he won’t have to take off a layer.
★ - sad headcanon
A little bit of sadness always results in a depressive episode with lots of crying with him. You know he’s sad when he becomes silent and retract himself from social interactions, or when his eyes get all red and puffy.
☆ - happy headcanon
He gets talkative with lots of hand gestures when he’s in a good mood.
☠ - angry/violent headcanon
It takes a lot for him to get angry, but when he is, even the slightest, he explodes. He screams, shouts insults at people and knock a few things off if he is really mad. After those episodes, he always feel bad for those who witnessed his meltdown.
✿ - Sex headcanon
He is extremely gentle and asks often if you’re feeling alright since he doesn’t want to hurt you. Kisses you a lot. On the lips, neck, forehead, name it.
■ - Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon
He keeps his bedroom clean and has a few flower pots beside the windows that he takes care of.
♡ - romantic headcanon
He will always ask you if he can touch or kiss you, unless he hugs you from behind while you’re concentrated doing something.
♥ - family headcanon
After he gets used of Saeyoung’s presence, he wants to be the one protecting him. So he acts all tough and protective when something scary happens to them, despite him shaking like crazy.
☮ - friendship headcanon
He’s the type of friend who wants to please everyone, so he can’t say no.
♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon
When answering a question, he always says “Hmm” while taking a second to think about the answer. Even if the question is what his name is. He just has to reflect on if the answer will be acceptable.
☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon
He actually hates everything that’s slightly spicy.
▼ - childhood headcanon
When he was visiting the local church during the time Rika and V were taking care of him, he got abused by the pastor. It didn’t last long since the man got relocated to another church.
∇ -. old age/aging headcanon
He’s totally going to be the type of person who goes “When I was young” at everything.
♒ - cooking/food headcanon
He’s a great baker.
☼ - appearance headcanon
He got dimples. It doesn’t show easily, but when he flashes a smile, it gives him a lot of charms.
ൠ - random headcanon
I totally see him joining Jaehee with her café and I will fight everyone on that.
I’ll try something. How about telling what type of friend they are? idk I wanna do something special
☮ - friendship headcanon
Zen - The Mom Friend.
Whether you’re a timid young girl or a tough gangster who went in prison for 5 years, Zen will treat you like the fragile person you truly are. He will listen to your worries for hours and will try his best to help you out. Also expect to have your ass wooped when you do something bad. You can call him at 2 am, he will still rush to your house and make your bad thoughts go away.
Saeyoung - The Loud One
He just can’t keep his mouth shut. Nor does he knows what whispering means. He simply says the wrong things at the worse times, and can’t understand or ignores idk any attempts from others to ask him to shut up. His affection toward his friends never goes unnoticed, so everyone knows that he deeply cares for them.
Jumin - The Absent Friend
He’s honestly the worse type of friend to have. He will never try to contact you first, unless you’re Jihyun. When you want to spend time with him, he’s either too busy or just doesn’t feel like meeting up with you. But the moment he considers you a friend, you can stay out of touch for several months and his feelings toward you won’t change a bit.
