The one and only Mama Sp00n

It's not even my Cat. Indie Sp00nerism

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"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  He leaned into him with a heavy sigh. He still refused to accept that this was happening, to be honest. Last night he had convinced himself that he was just sick but he knew that that wasnt the case. He had to accept the truth but he just couldnt. No matter how hard he tried. Sp00n was going to have a child with him. Not some pretty girl who can actually handle this. No, hes stuck with a glitched program, and a whiny one at that.

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Nick started to run his fingers through his hair in a slow comforting rhythm. While he knew what was going on through his head h wasn't sure what he could offer Vivi to make him feel better. An apology? No. Words of wisdom? What wisdom? He was just as scared as him. He was only acting like he could do this when really in his mind was a flood of doubts. Doubts about being a father, doubts about Vivi...doubts about absolutely everything you could think of that was involved. He was so terrified and he didn't know what to do. Clearing his throat, he closed his eyes settling into him comfortably. Nick just needed to ignore his thoughts and think about something different. If he does that than maybe those thoughts will just leave him. At least he hoped they would. God how did Vivi get stuck with someone like him? A hum rumbled in his throat sounding like a purr. Vivi was really warm, or maybe it was just being close to him that made him feel warm. he didn't know and he didn't care."---Do you want to sleep Vivi?" 

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[themadvirus-blog]

"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  He took the two pills without a word and swallowed them down with the help of the Ale. He sighed and set the bin down next to the bed and held the glass close to his best with both hands as he curled in on himself with his knees drawn to his chest. “How much longer is this going to happen…” he whined, looking over at Nick.

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He sat back down next to him, fingers threading through Vivi's hair before he brought him against him, face nuzzling into him. "It should pass in a few hours, after that you should only get it at certain points during the pre---" He shook his head a bit, knowing that they were not going to talk about it. At least not yet. So he had to be careful with how he worded things, this being one of those moments where he quickly corrected himself. "---months."

[themadvirus-blog]

"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  Virus was brought out of his thoughts when Sp00n returned with a glass full of the drink hes never even heard of that is supposed to help calm his stomach a bit. Muttering out a quiet “thank you” he took the glass and sipped some of it, letting out a satisfied sigh at the carbonation. Carbonation made any drink better. “Could you get me tylenol?…” Ah yes he had become very good friends with the tylenol bottle these past few days.

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Sp00n made sure to stay out of the blast zone in case it reacted horrible with him, but look at that it seemed to settle nicely. Nick remembered promising himself h was going to do whatever it is Vivi asked of him during this time...of what? 9 months? So without even answering he went off to get him some Tylenol. Returning soon after with his hand pressed down on the bottle screwing the cap off. Removing two from the bottle he held his hand out and gave them to him. 

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If you don’t feel any need to reblog this unfollow me.

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Seriously what the fuck you spent money on those donate to a homeless shelter instead you fucking demons

[themadvirus-blog]

"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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  Virus just scoffed, “Riiight. I can do things just fine. Next you’re going to be saying I cant even make food-” He perked up as an idea formed in his head to prove Nick wrong. “…What do you want for dinner?”

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Sp00n played with the cap in his fingers, fiddling with it. "You're actually gonna try? Well okaaaay." He poked his tongue out between his lips, rocking back and forth in his chair now. Thinking about it he popped out an answer not even two minutes later. "Spaghetti." 

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"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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  If Virus’ blank expression could get any more blank he would be a school essay that’s due the next day. What kind of fucking joke was that mate. “Are you fucking kidding me you utensil.” He sighed and got up. “You know what? I can function perfectly fine without my eyesight.”

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"It was only a joke Vivi." He giggled. So he's gonna take that as a success since Virus was mad at him for it. Just one more to add to the lists of endless jokes he hated. Right? "I wouldn't do that if I were you, you're not used to being without your sight so..." He set down the orange juice once more with a clack. "You're gonna run into a lot of shit and it'd gonna hurt like a bitch."

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"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  Virus wasn’t really keen on the idea of putting anything else in his body, but if Sp00n was sure that it would help then, well, he could trust him. Again, anyone else, he would be a goner. While Nick was gone, he actually thought about all of this. About how lucky he was to have a great supportive guy like Sp00n. God, what a fucking nerd.

[mxmasp00n-blog]

Once out in the kitchen he tossed out the dirty tissues into the waste bin and cleaned up his hands with soap and hot water. After that was finished he kicked open the cupboard with his knuckle. tugging out a nice sized glass. Did they have ginger ale that is the question he sought an answer of and he found it by opening the fridge. Lucky him. Grabbing it he uncapped it with a satisfying hiss of the carbonation and filled the glass up as much as he could without it being too high to the rim. Then he put everything away and made his way back to Vivi in the other room. "Here you go one Ginger Ale at your service." He grinned, holding it out for him.

[mxmasp00n-blog]

He's literally 12. Nothing can convince me other wise.

[themadvirus-blog]

"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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  Scrunching up his nose, he felt for the chair again, being extra cautious before he sat down in it. “Are bats really blind? Huh. Wow. Im a confusing dog cat bird thing. Amazing.” It was weird being blind. He didnt blink as much as he would if he could see. He’s having to rely on his other senses to help him, and thats tough when you always rely on your sense of sight on a daily basis. 

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"They're not exactly blind but they can't see for shit." Rotating off the cap of the juice Sp00n casually shrugged his shoulders, head turning to him quirking. His lips curled up into a smile, already internally laughing at his joke. before he said it. "No, I don't think you're that other than confusing. Actually I'm pretty sure you're just a confused blind fox." After that Sp00n couldn't hold back his giggle fit, putting the juice to his lips once he took a deep breath. Thank god he didn't spit it out. "G-Get it fire fox?" he was practically a giggly mess.

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"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  He let out a pitiful whine at the lose of contact and wrapped an arm around his stomach, feeling sick again. On second thought… “No I’m not sure…” he groaned and spit into the bin again when his mouth began watering bad. God. “You sure it would help?” he asked, tears coming to his eyes.

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Reaching out to push his hair behind his ear once more he nodded. "Ginger ale is great for upset stomachs." What did Virus ever do to deserve this? :It should help settle it for you, but you'll have to rest and at least try to get some sleep. Okay?." Pushing up off the bed he leaned down, finger entangling in the back of his head. "I'll go get you some." A gentle kissed was placed on his head before Nick left the room to toss out the dirty tissues and get him some ginger ale.

[themadvirus-blog]

"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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  Okay, Nick definitely knew. Virus held his ground for a moment before sighing and slumping in defeat. “I dont fucking know…” he mumbled and took his hand off of the chair. 

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"Thought so." Setting down the jug of orange juice he leaned a bit more to get a closer look at his eyes. They hardly reacted, if not at all. That's not exactly good. Plopping down into another chair next to him he leaned his face into his hand. "My suspicions have been proven correct, you're as blind as a bat."

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"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  He was honestly embarrassed of how much of a mess he was making of himself. At least only Nick was seeing him like this. If it was anyone else he would probably drown himself in the toilet that he would have preferred to be stuck kneeling over, but he just couldnt make it there. He swallowed hard and spoke quietly, “You dont have to I’m fine…”

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How could this happen? It's a question he's been asking himself for a few days now. Just something that kept running in his mind every time he saw Vivi looking absolutely miserable. It made his heart hurt. Pulling his hand away he tilted his head a bit. "Are you sure? Really it wouldn't be too much trouble." It wouldn't be any trouble at all. He'd get it in a heart beat if he so wished.

[themadvirus-blog]

"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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  Alright, sweet, he’s in the clear- shit. He can still save himself, he believes in himself. “Man thats such an interesting thing ya got wow I could…d…rink it all day?” He hoped it was a drink. It sounded like it. 

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Sp00n could honestly feel his cheeks puff out, threatening to break out into a laugh. Something was clearly wrong here. "Ooookay then,. What kind of drink is it? Gotta be specific here Vivi I can't exactly let you fucking cheat." He stuck his tongue out towards him. "Cheater."

[themadvirus-blog]

"Do you need me to hold your hair back while you vomit?"

Virus rested his head on the edge of the bin, panting a bit from emptying his breakfast into it. “Would that help?…” he managed to get out, looking over at him with a miserable look.

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  Virus just whimpered in response, hunching back over the bin before dry heaving into it and spitting. This was the worst time of his life and he barely knew what was going on. Then again, that also made it terrible. He had nothing else in his system, why did he still feel sick? Hes gonna end up puking up his actual stomach. Wouldn’t that be something. He did appreciate Nick doing that for him, holding his hair out of the way. He found the touch comforting somehow…how weird it was that one could be so grateful for a single gesture.

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Curling his fingers into Virus' soft locks he held it in place, cringing as he dry heaved. God thats disgusting. Keep it down Nick you can do this. Swallowing back bile he spoke softly, voice cracking a bit. "I'm sorry this is happening to you." He stretched his body over towards the nightstand, tugging out a few tissues before gently wiping his face off.  "---but It'll stop soon though just gotta monitor what you eat, and drink loots of ginger ale. I tactually think we might have some in the fridge." He'll have to check that in a few moments, but first, Crumbling it a bit to a cleaner side he touched it down to his shirt, cleaning off the spit on it. "I'll have to check on that in a bit and if we don't I'll just run out to get some,."

[themadvirus-blog]

"You don't look so good... You feeling okay there, buddy?" (blind vivi ye)

The glitch froze up and tightened his grip on the kitchen chair that he was using for balance. Sp00n couldn’t know of his hopefully temporary disability, this was pathetic. “Yeah I’m feeling fine.” he said just brushing it off, still not turning his head towards him. With how clouded his eyes were, it would probably be a dead give away something was wrong.

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Nick was skeptical of the glitch's reply, raising an eyebrow his way when he didn't even so much as spare him a glance. That's weird. "Just curious because you don't seem to be walking all that well." He went over to the fridge, pushing it open before retrieving the orange juice. Walking over to him he juggled it in his face, noticing his eyes were visibly cloudy. He would not point it out though, wanting him to say it himself.. "---So look what's in my hand." Ah yes. Draw him out.