Iām Cloud! Iām 21 years old and live in the USA. I primarily write emeto sickfics for a multitude of groups. My ult group is Seventeen but my list is quite long. My main account is @writercloud so any comment I post, posts I like, and DMs will go through there!
Full Masterlist
Seventeen Masterlist
The Rose Masterlist
Requests:
Requests are at a soft open, meaning that you can send them, but it is not guaranteed I will get to them. I do appreciate requests and ideas though!! Also any and all questions for me are welcome!!
What I will write:
Emeto
Migraine
Multisickie
General Illness
Scat (sometimes)
What I wonāt write (censored)
Snz (I donāt enjoy writing it and thereās plenty of blogs that focus on it)
D*ath
Sm^t
Life!threatening
Idolxreader
Dr*gs
Side note:
My writings are a work of fiction. My characters may be based on real people, and I try to make them as realistic as possible, but donāt take any of it seriously. For that reason, along with my own personal morals, I will not write any romantic relations between idols, even if they are confirmed to be dating.
Iāve been watching RWBY again and my newest hyperfixation is Qrow as a caretaker. Heād just be so perfect. I mean he literally picked up an unconscious Ruby at the end of Volume 3 with āIts alright kiddo, I got you.ā Plus heās unlucky so itās not hard to imagine if one of the kids were sick, theyād be much less likely to make it to the toilet and end up making a mess on the floor.
Plus heād probably helped out Ruby and Yangs dad any time the girls were sick. I canāt help y
ALSO Oscar as a sickie? Yes please.
If anyone wants to yap about this with me donāt hesitate to dm me.
āShua hyung, Iāve been tasked with waking you up. Iāll poke back in a few minutes to make sure youāre getting up.ā The8 said, poking his head into the room.
Joshua groaned. Everything hurt. He didnāt want to be awake, the tell tale sign of a migraine pulsating under his right eye. Thankfully Minghao hadnāt turned on the lights or heād be in a worse position.
It seemed like only seconds later when the lights were flicked on. Joshua tried to open his eyes but was blinded by the sudden brightness. He couldnāt help but groan in pain
āIām so sorry but we need to leave in half an hour.āMinghaoās voice was apologetic.
Joshua only got migraines maybe once or twice a year. He couldnāt find a definitive cause nor were they often enough for him to be given medication for it. Doesnāt mean they werenāt miserable and absolutely debilitating.
āAre you okay Hyung? This isnāt normal.ā Minghao said some time later.
āGet Cheolā¦too brightā¦feel sickā Joshua mumbled, nausea now settling in the back of his throat.
āMigraine?ā Minghao asked as he turned off the lights, Joshua humming in reply.
āCheol Hyung is at PT but Wonwoo just got out of the shower. I can call someone else too.ā Minghao sounded apologetic.
āHeās fine. Just hurry.ā
Joshuaās stomach rolled as his head continued to throb. As much as he didnāt want to move he knew he had to before he ended up with a puddle of stomach contents for someone to clean up. He got up with a groan, actively holding back a wave of sick. He was so dizzy and it felt like he was being continuously smacked in the head with a hammer. On his way out of the room he ran into the doorframe. The sudden jolt caused him to lose control of his stomach and he promptly vomited on the floor, probably the wall too.
Joshua finished making his way to the bathroom on autopilot. He crashed to the floor and promptly vomited for a second time that morning.
A hand appeared on his back and Joshua could hear soft Murmurs from Wonwoo. The exact words were hard to hear around the pounding of blood in his ears.
āThe scheduleā¦ weāre supposed toā¦ā Joshua said before vomiting again.
āDonāt even think about schedules. You look awful and if the puking was any indication, you must feel miserable. Youāre not going anywhere. Haoās taking care of it.ā Wonwoo said softly, āHave you been up sick or did you wake up like this?ā
āWoke up like this. I slept fine.. Until I woke up feeling like death that is.ā Joshua said, sighing with relief as Wonwoo felt his forehead. It felt like it was the only thing holding his brain in place.
āYou donāt feel warm. Obviously itās still enough for you to stay home if you are puking like this.ā
āThink itās a migraine. Iām dizzy and my head hurts so bad.ā Joshua mumbled.
āI know the feeling.ā Wonwoo said softly, getting up.
āIs this better?ā Wonwoo asked, turning off the lights.
āMhmm.ā Joshua hummed.
āDo you need me or can I go clean up your floor. I donāt want the smell to linger. Trust me it makes it ten times worse.ā
āIām sorry.ā Joshua mumbled.
āNot your fault. I know you tried.ā Wonwoo said gently.
āHyung, you and Coups will change out early this afternoon. Shua Hyung probably needs someone to keep him out of trouble. Youāve been sent the whole updated plan.ā Minghao poked his head in the door.
Crying made everything hurt worse but Joshua couldnāt help it. Heās letting everyone down and he feels so miserable. Minghao squeezed between Joshua and Wonwoo, holding Joshuaās head against his shoulder. He could feel his tears dampening the fabric of his shirt.
āOh hyung. Itās okay. It happens to us all.ā Minghao cooed.
Joshua was so tired that the tears didnāt last long. He felt like he was in a haze. Minghao held him in his arms for a while, gently rocking him back and forth.
āYouāre free to go back to bed. I would let the room air out a bit first. Itās up to you though.ā Wonwoo entered the room.
āIām sorry you had to clean that up. I know it was a huge mess.ā
āIt wasnāt as bad as you think. Plus I donāt mind. Itās not your fault.ā
Minghao pressed another kiss to his hairline before loosening his grip. Joshua wriggled out of his arms and sat on the floor again. His head felt so heavy and unbalanced now that he had to hold it up again.
āHao, why donāt you get ready to go. Iāve got this from here.ā Wonwoo said.
āMy head feels heavy.ā Joshua mumbled as Wonwoo scooted over to sit beside him.
Wonwoo gently guided his head onto his broad shoulders. He normally wasnāt the biggest fan of being used as a pillow. Although this changed when a member was having a hard time.
āHyung, between you and me, I could use the time off. Youāre giving me an excuse to be lazy.ā Wonwoo said after a pause.
āItās not lazy if you need it. I just wish I could enjoy it.ā
āI know hyung. Youāll feel a bit better in a few hours.ā
āNeed to stop puking first.ā Joshua grumbled, āhurts too much to try anything.ā
āYour room should be okay by now. Would you like to lie down?ā Wonwoo asked.
āYes please.ā Joshua nodded.
āCome on. The quicker you get there, the less youāll suffer.ā Wonwoo stood up and reached out his hand to help him up.
āAlways the optimist.ā Joshua muttered, pulling himself up.
āThatās what Iām here for.ā Wonwoo said softly behind him, a hand on his back steadying him as he stood over the sink.
The change in posture made everything worse. From his throbbing head to his tingling fingers to his stomachā¦ oh his stomach.
Joshua whimpered involuntarily as he fought back a wave of sick. He didnāt want to puke in the sink. Or move over the toilet and have to stand back up again.
āLet it out Hyung. It needs to be cleaned anyway. Holding it in hurts more.ā Wonwoo said from behind him, taking a hairbrush out of the sink and turning it on.
Joshua couldnāt take it anymore and threw up a wave of what felt like pure stomach acid into the sink.
āThere you go.ā Wonwoo said.
āI donāt want to brush my teeth yet.. but itās so gross.ā Joshua sighed staring at his toothbrush, he knew he should wait a few minutes after throwing up to brush. Plus heād probably still taste it.
Wonwoo held out a small cup of mouthwash. Joshua had probably zoned out without realizing it, as he hadnāt noticed him moving.
He rinsed his mouth out. The mouthwash did not help the nausea but fortunately for him, his stomach was empty. He spit it out into the sink and let himself be lead back to his room.
Joshua could still faintly smell the cleaner Wonwoo had used to clean up his mess. He couldnāt smell the vomit, which was an improvement. He was likely just blind to it after being in the bathroom.
There was a bin beside his bed along with a towel underneath it to catch any spills. Normally Joshua was pretty good at making itā¦ migraines did seem to make that a bit harder.
āIāll be back in a few minutes, yell if you need anything. Theres a cool cloth for you if you want it. I know you donāt like ice.ā
āIām sorry.ā Joshua whispered, tears forming in his eyes.
āHyung, youāre always helping me and the others, itās the least I could do.ā Wonwoo replied, fussing over the covers.
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āHe already threatened to shove my baā¦ owāJaehyeong [Taegyeom] whispered back, Hajoon elbowing him in the arm
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I had surgery about a week ago to implant a shunt that drains excessive fluid from my brain down into my abdomen. (VP shunt for IIH). And Iām seeing the Rose tomorrow. (My Surgeon cleared me, as long as I donāt drive). I guess the worst part is trying to hide my bald patches and the sutures on my head. The things we do to see our ults šš
Happy new year my lovelies!! Iām working on some fics that should be out soon!! I hope 2025 will be a good year for you, and Iām sending you all my best wishes! Love you all!! š¤š¤š¤
The extra clothes in Wooziās studio arenāt exactly Woozi sized.. well there are some but he prefers to wear the slightly larger ones. Not the Mingyu or Wonwoo sized set (thatās also there) but if he canā¦ something that wonāt drown him but still provide the comfort of his members when they arenāt there.
Thereās a whole shelf in a cabinet dedicated to extra clothes, with the shelf below having medication and sick person supplies. And a box of assorted cables. Always makes Bumzu laugh when he needs a cable from the box.
trick or treat!! Iām glad to see you on my dash more often <3 Ateez?
Ateez has a strict āno dance practice when sickā rule. There might be some minor exceptions if someone is not that sick and itās very important. Thereās been too many instances of them overworking themselves while sick that they implemented the rule.
As expected this rule has backfired horribly with members hiding illnesses to not miss what they consider one of the most important aspects of their job. With the complexity of their choreo itās sooner rather than later.
Woosung craves physical touch and affection when heās sick but wonāt ask for it. He instead tends to lock himself in a bathroom if heās around the others. The others know this but also know that heās scared of them getting sick. But Sammy himself is so less stressed and calmer when heās with someone that they find a way to get one of them in there with him. At that point itās not hard to keep them there as Sammy may weakly tell them to go while his head is in their lap.
Itās so rare that a Seventeen member gets carsick to the point of throwing up at this point in their career that they sometimes forget to have a bunch of plastic bags in the cars. Now itās never been an issue and every time one of them gets car sick it gets sick in the car for one reason or another, they make sure all cars are fully stocked afterwards. Either thereās still a bag left or someone had one on them whenever someone gets sickā¦ it just works somehow.
Send me an ask with trick or treat and a group or idol and Iāll give you a head cannon or mini idea! (I did this last year as well!) Happy Halloween and stay safe!!
I REALLY hate that I havenāt posted a fic since July. I swear Iāve been trying to write but nothings sticking, but Iām going to keep trying to get something out. Yāall deserve something! And maybe If I keep trying Iāll get over this stupid hump.
Also! I will be doing Trick or Treat head cannons again on Halloween! More information will come when the time gets closer!
