As the locks of the front door turned and cracked open Madison would step into the room to make eye contact with an a stuffed Ally with a mixing bowl infront of her on the far side of the room.
“Ally what happend to you?!!” Madison exclaimed looking around the room for clue’s copious amounts of candy wrappers and soda cans were so rounding her girlfriend with more that she couldn’t see inside if the bowl.
“Hey.. Maddy..” Ally would trail off being embarrassed her girlfriend caught her like this, a small “uoawp” also punctuated the first part of her sentence.
“You see.. I’ve been craving sweets all week and since school is ou- *ourrp* t, I thought I could endulge while you were out..” Ally’s stomach gurgled so loudly Madison could hear it from across the room. “But that… was a mistake and now all of it is not sitting so well”
“ Oh Ally,” Madison would put her bag down on the table next to the lamp and walk over to her girlfriend candy wrappers crunching under her shoes as she got close “Anything you need me to get for you? Peptobismol, a stomach rub?”
Ally shook her head aposingly “I dont think ingesting anything else will benifit my right now.. I probally should just lie down”
Madison nodded in agreement and Ally’s stomach grumbled again before Madison walked to their bedroom so she could get changed to lie down comfortably with Ally.
Ally herself began to get up using the wall for support but by her third step her stomach was sloshing, having gotten up allowing gravity to take effect and the bowl no longer in the way Ally’s stomach looked about 5 months pregnant.
With nausea creeping in Ally let out a wet “OUAURPPP” coupled with a groan.
“Ally are you doing okay?” Madison would call out from the other room
“I’m not.. feeling too hot… “ Madison would wine putting her hand up to her mouth. Ally felt her stomach do a flip and made a mad dash past the bedroom to the bathroom stomping her feet as she came by
Madison quickly came out of the bedroom not fully dressed and only in underclothes before coming to her girlfriends side who was hunched gagging over the toilet.
“Ally are you okay?!” Madison somewhat yelled while kneeling next to her girlfriend able to see her naueseated expression.
“HERE COMES LUNCH!!!” Ally would yell before she “hrk hrk hrk HUUSHPLAGWGWGWGWGGSHP” into the toilet making a huge splash and filling the room with a rancid smell of chocolates and candies eaten earlier in the day.
“Wow.. that was a lot honey.. is that all?” Madison rubbed her back until Ally jerked forward again “oh no, hrk HUWGGGBLUAWGSHHP”
Ally would fall back and Madison would catch her exhausted girlfriend, “that was a lot, I’ll go get the bed ready :)”
This is a shorter one I think, it just came to me and I’ve finished it in a night
Have you ever gotten seasick before? I always get sick on boats so I was wondering if you had any experiences like that.
ah yes, i have so so so many stories about being seasick, just thinking about it makes my stomach churn.
i was back in korea in the summer between my freshmen and sophomore year of college. (i go to university in america) but anywayyyyy
my friend ilhoon who is my best friend from childhood other than ki, wanted to go to Nami Island. we had only been there once when we were about seven and none of us remembered it. (ki was so jealous that he stayed in america for summer break.) i was really excited to go not even worried about my motion sickness since the boat ride was only twenty minutes.
we arrived and we were waiting for the boat and i was just so wrapped up in telling ilhoon about america that i hadn't really noticed that the boat came and we were walking aboard it. (if you couldn't tell i really missed ilhoon!)
but we were on the boat and he wanted to be outside standing by the rails so that we could see out. he was still just like a child. but i knew within five minutes this was going to be an issue.
my tummy started aching horribly, i was holding onto the rail as tightly as i could trying to act as if i was fine. but ilhoon being one of my closest friends noticed something was wrong.
"pae..are you feeling sick?" he asked me softly as wrapped his arms around me from behind. he used to hug me like this a lot when we were younger. i get sick a lot and he would do this so he could rub my stomach.
"i'm really dizzy..." honestly i couldn't remember ever being so dizzy, but i tend to say that a lot according to my friends. but everything was blurry, i couldn't even make out the rail that i was holding onto. another boat that was much larger than ours passed by and it caused out boat to rock more. no one was prepared for the new waves and we all shifted a bit, my stomach was pushed against the rail and my mouth just hung open with saliva dripping and falling into the water below.
i really hate getting sick in front of strangers, they always look so disgusted. but i couldn't help it this time, there was no way that i could hold back.
"it's okay pae, just let it out." not like i needed to be told, i let out a loud burp that was just hopelessly embarrassing but it turned wet and i began gagging before another wave hit the boat and my breakfast came right back up. it was all happening so fast, i could barely keep up. i felt like i was choking as the boat kept rocking more and i kept stumbling around.
i wanted to cry i was so dizzy and my bloated stomach kept cramping. i tried to take a deep breath but i didn't have time for a break before the next wave came.
"i-i...feel so..." but i couldn't get it out i just kept gagging feeling like i had more to give but there was nothing left in my stomach.
despite this ilhoon never let go of me, even though some of the sick splashed onto his hands.
even when we got off the boat i felt like everything was still rocking. my stomach was cramping so bad i could barely walk. once we were out of the way i practically collapsed on the ground doubling over in pain.
strangers were looking at me in disgust but i didn't have the energy to care. i held my stomach in pain knowing that there was nothing else to bring up. ilhoon kneeled down beside me and rubbed my back and kissed my forehead. he was so patient with me. we had to sit for about an hour in order for it to feel like the world wasn't spinning anymore.
even though this was bad, i went on a cruise trip thing for school in high school and i thought that i was going to die! just trying this story out made me feel dizzy... blegh!
This is an extremely self indulgent fic that I have had on my mind for a literal week. I missed writing so much this was so fun, I’m happy to be back.
Description: Damian doesn’t feel right after sleeping all day long, and after he finally scarfs down dinner like a starving animal he really doesn’t feel right, but is it just cause he ate too fast after not eating all day or is it something else
Tw: Short description of vomit
“Daaamian...DAMIAN!” Echo’s voice called through his locked door. Damian’s eyes shot open as he sat up in bed, completely surrounded by darkness.
He looked over at the clock on his bedside table, it read 10 pm.
“Fuck, I’ve been asleep all fuckin day.” Damian said quietly to himself. He sat there for a second trying to wrap his head around the fact that he had legit slept all the way from the night before to the next night. Then he was reminded by what woke him up in the first place.
“Damian open the goddamn door!” Echo yelled as he proceeded to bang on the door for the fiftieth time in the past 15 minutes.
“Ok! Ok! Hold on a second dude!” Damian called back, surprising himself with how hoarse his voice was. He shakily moved to place his legs on the ground, the exhaustion of never having got up to day making his limbs feel heavy.
When he finally felt like he could stand up he slowly pushed up off the bed into a standing position, having to place his hand on the wall for a second. His head was spinning he felt so dizzy and drowsy at the same time. His whole body was aching as well, and suddenly he did remember waking up once this morning.
Echo had woken him up to get ready to go their parents but he told him for him and Tyson to go without him because he had a big test on Monday and he needed to spend all day and tomorrow studying for it.
“So much for that,” he thought to himself as he shuffled across the room to his dresser, and flicking the light on the wall next to it. It hurt his eyes and he had to blink a lot to regain clear sight, finally he opened the top drawer of the dresser and pulled out some basket ball shorts and a white t-shirt.
He heard Echo knock impatiently again, so he quickly pulled his shorts over his boxers and opened the door as he put his shirt on.
“Yes brother how may I help you?” Damian said with a smile, still trying to blink away the lasting fuzziness from just having woken up.
“Dude you look rough, have you been asleep all day? What the hell happened to needing to study??” Echo teased him.
Damian rolled his eyes, and he would have reached out to punch him in the shoulder but he was having to lean on the door to keep himself up right.
“What is wrong with me?” He thought to himself and completely tuned out his younger brother talking to him.
“Earth to Damian! Hello?!” Echo said snapping his fingers in Damian’s face.
Damian snapped back to reality, trying to ignore the dull throb that was starting to radiate through his head.
“Sorry still asleep I guess, what were you saying?” Damian asked.
Echo gave him a look of annoyance before repeating himself and holding the bag up that was in his other hand, “I brought you that vegan Mac and cheese you like from that restaurant back home. Now here take it and enjoy it, I’m gonna go get a shower.”
Damian took the food with a small grin, he didn’t realize how hungry he was until he caught a whiff of the food and his stomach actually growled quite painfully.
“Oh yeah and Tyson is coming back tomorrow, I just came back tonight because I have to go to the library tomorrow and return a bunch of books I had gotten for my report.” Echo yelled down the hall and then closed the bathroom door.
Damian just nodded as if Echo could see him and closed his bedroom door, walking back to his bed and setting the bag of food on the bed. His head was beginning to pound now so he needed to sit down but before he did, he walked back to his dresser again and grabbed his laptop off the top.
When he sat on the bed, he propped his pillows up against the headrest and leaned back on them, with his legs straight out in front of him and his laptop on his lap.
He finally grabbed his phone off his nightstand and clicked it on, when the screen lit up he saw a few texts from Echo and a few from Lissy.
Echo’s were just informing him of when they had made it to their parents and when he was coming back but Lissy’s were different.
The first text was just a good morning text which was normal ever since they had gotten each other’s numbers but after a couple hours she sent a text asking him what was up, which was still pretty normal but he could tell she was trying to get him to answer. And then the last text she sent was at 8 o’clock and it read,
“Hey Damian, I’m sure you’re just busy, you did say you had an important test on Monday, but you haven’t answered all day and I’m just kind of worried…I guess that’s what it is. I don’t know when you get this could you call or video chat me please, I’ll be studying tonight so I’ll be by my computer if you want to skype.”
Damian couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face, she was worried about him. The thought made his heart flutter in his chest.
Ever since that day on the train they texted everyday and Skyped every night but they were still just friends getting to know each other but Damian knew it wasn’t gonna last much longer like this because they clearly had very strong chemistry. And he had been planning on asking her on a date sometime next week but he just had to build the confidence to do so.
He felt bad for making her worry but he had to admit it was pretty cute, it was especially cute when she answered the Skype call with a huge worried smile and a “WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN ASSHOLE??”
“I’m sorry, I accidentally slept through the whole day.” Damian said quietly, causing his voice to be a bit raspier than usual.
He smiled when a look of shock crossed her face, “What the fuck dude? How the hell does someone sleep through a whole day? Wait you’re not sick are you?” She asked the last question a bit quieter and more concerned than shocked.
“Meh I don’t think I am but I do feel really exhausted and my head hurts, I think it’s just from sleeping so long though.” Damian answered without hesitation, he wasn’t gonna lie about his condition he was pretty sure he looked like hell too.
“Awe I’m sorry, you got any Advil you could take for your head?” Lissy’s voice was laced with comfort now and she was giving him those big caring eyes that he had grown to really like.
Damian nodded his head and regretted it instantly as it left him feeling like he was floating, he put his hand over his eyes for a second and waited for the feeling to pass before looking back up at the screen to talk, “Yeah but it’s in the bathroom and Echo is taking a shower right now.”
Lissy nodded her head in acknowledgment, and gave him a warm smile, “Ok well go get it when he gets out please, hate seeing ya in pain.”
The words made his heart flutter again and he was sure that has cheeks flushed red, but before he could think to much about it his stomach growled loudly making him wince.
“Was that your stomach?!” Lissy asked, shocked that she could hear it through the crappy laptop microphone.
“Uh ye-yeah it was, sorry, I haven’t eaten all day. But don’t worry Echo brought me mac and cheese.” He said as he set the laptop aside and pulled out a huge styrofoam cup and a plastic spoon.
Lissy smiled in relief that he had food to eat, “Then what are you waiting for eat it weirdo….wait aren’t you like severely lactose intolerant??”
Damian laughed at her confused look, “Yes I am buuut you see my lady this isn’t just any mac and cheese, it’s vegan mac and cheese.”
“Ew I bet it tastes weird.” Lissy said giving him a face of disgust before going back to reading the book that was set in her lap.
“Actually the place Echo got it from somehow makes it taste the exact same as their normal mac and cheese, it’s pretty great.” Damian smiled, cracking open the plastic lid and setting it aside.
The noodles were still steaming despite having traveled a whole train ride back from his parents' place, and as soon as he smelled the food his stomach growled again but this time quieter just more painfully.
He dipped the spoon into the packed container and dug out a sizable bite. And with that one bite he immediately began eating almost ravenously, not realizing how truly hungry he had been.
And within about ten minutes the whole container was empty, Lissy hadn’t really been paying attention to him, lost in her studying, and was startled when he suddenly burped loudly.
She looked up to see him covering his face with both hands and shaking his head no.
“Feel better?” She teased, “Did you finish that whole thing already??” She asked in amazement.
Damian slowly took his hands off his face and laughed when he saw her trying not to laugh,
“Yeah I was hungry ok.” He said in mock defensiveness.
Another burp slipped up his throat but this time he caught it and put his hand over his mouth to muffle it.
“Sorry, s’cuse me.” He said sheepishly, giving her an apologetic look.
“It’s fine Damian, how’s your head?” She asked.
Damian smiled and looked down at his lap, weighing the feeling in his head, after a minute of silence he finally answered, “Hurts.”
A frown crossed her face, “Sorry bab- I mean Damian, it really sucks seeing you hurting.”
Damian felt his heart jump in his chest, she almost called him baby, yeah she caught it and fixed it but still she almost called him that.
When he looked up at her he saw her cheeks had turned red and she was avoiding eye contact by looking at her book again, “god she’s so fucking cute,” he thought to himself.
“Thank you Lissy,” Damian said while subconsciously placing his hand on his full belly which was oddly starting to feel all bubbly which he hated cause, yeah he could let out a few burps with little embarrassment but if he kept burping it would get annoying and a lot more embarrassing.
“Hey um, how was your day?” He asked trying to take his mind off of his stomach.
Lissy gladly took the bait to change the subject, she couldn’t believe she had done that, “Um it was good, I didn’t do much, just went to the gym this morning and then I went and hung out with Addy and my brother for a while, and she decided to stay there so I came back alone and have been studying since.”
Damian tried his best to listen to her but his stomach was starting to churn heavily, he felt like he needed to really belch but he didn’t really want to keep burping so much so he held it in, forgetting how good Lissy was at knowing when he tried to do that.
“Well that sounds nice….sorry I’m not talking much m-my head hurts pretty bad,” he half lied.
Lissy gave him a look of understanding but then she noticed he was swallowing excessively and decided to question him, “You sure it’s just your head? Nothing else bothering you?”
Damian avoided eye contact by looking down, he knew she knew but he didn’t want to admit it.
“Damian.” She said his name sternly.
He finally looked at her with puppy dog eyes, hoping she would drop it but he knew she wouldn’t.
“Why are you doing that? You were just burping with no problem.” Lissy asked him without hesitating, she was always so straight forward.
Damian smiled without opening his mouth, of course she knew exactly what was wrong, “I don’t know, didn’t wanna be annoying I guess.”
She gave him a frown, “You're not annoying if you need to burp, burp Damian. It’s not good to hold it in like that and you know that.”
Damian groaned, he knew she was referring to when they met which was just embarrassing, “Uuuugh ok Lissy, alright you’re right, thank you for caring about me.”
She gave him a soft, reassuring smile, “That’s the only reason I’m pushing you, it’s cause I care. If you really are just uncomfortable we can end the call until you feel better or just call tomorrow night instead.”
“No! No, I’m not…uncomfortable jus embarrassed, but I’ll be fine.” He said as he covered his mouth with his fist and let a quiet burp slip past his lips.
Lissy decided it might make it a little easier on him if she went back to studying instead of focusing on him so that’s what she did, while Damian day there leaning back in bed with one hand on his stomach, the other over his mouth, and staring at the ceiling while letting burps come up and out of their own accord.
He didn’t really excuse himself until a particularly loud but relieving burp came out, scaring him and Lissy both.
But they didn’t look at each other, just continuing to sit in comfortable silence. After a few minutes he finally stopped burping, and both the pain in his head and his stomach subsided enough that he actually began to doze off a bit.
But he was awoken by a sudden sharp pain in his lower belly, he gasped and held it protectively, making Lissy look up concerned.
“You ok Damian?” Lissy asked.
“Mmm, my stomach, it really hurts all the sudden.” Damian moaned, sharp pain after pain curling through his insides.
He knew this pain, but it just couldn’t be, Echo would’ve made sure to make it extremely clear he needed vegan mac and cheese.
But his stomach growled loudly and another extremely sharp pain had him bending over in his lap with his arms wrapped around his middle and trying his hardest not to scream in pain.
It was definitely a lactose reaction, they must have gotten it wrong, and he ate the whole thing.
“Aaah! Fuck! fuck it hurts Lissy!” Damian couldn’t fight the urge to yell anymore he was in so much pain.
“Ok! Ok what’s going on Damian, you gotta tell me what’s happening,” She was truly concerned at this point what with him practically writhing in pain.
“Lac- fuck ow… lactose, the mac and cheese must have been wrong….aaah Lissy p-please,” his voice broke as tears began to pour down his face.
He was sobbing and moaning at the same time, saying Lissy’s name every once in awhile or just repeating that it hurt so bad.
Lissy didn’t know what to do, she couldn’t exactly comfort him through a screen, “Hey Hey Damian do you want me to come over, would that help?”
Damian nodded his head yes but began sobbing harder a second later, “You don’t…. know how to get h-here ooooooww.”
“Can you hear if Echo’s still in the shower?” Damian tried to listen but he couldn’t stop crying long enough to hear but it didn’t matter cause a minute later Echo came bursting through the door hearing his brother yelling and sobbing.
“Woah hey man what’s wrong? What happened?” Echo ran to his side and placed his hand on his back.
Damian was talking through sobs but it was unintelligible at this point, as he shook and screamed, and cried harder and harder.
The pain felt like it was radiating through out his whole body, he was sure he was about to puke and he opened his mouth unable and unwilling to fight it but all that came was a harsh gag and a loud belch that didn’t help at all pain wise.
“Ahh fuck no no Damian you, you can’t gag. Stop, fight it please I won’t b-be able to help you.” Now Echo sounded like he was gonna cry, his extreme fear of puke completely clouding his concern for his brother.
“I-I’m Sorry Echo, I can’t h-help it fuuuck pls don’t leave please!” Damian pleaded with the youngest triplet.
“Hey Echo! Echo!” Lissy tried her hardest to yell over Damian’s sobs and it worked Echo finally heard her.
“Oh um h-hi you must be Lissy! Do you kn-know what happened?” Echo was trying his hardest not to cry and run away to the other side of the apartment.
“The mac and cheese was wrong, it had dairy in it. Can you do me a favor and text me y’all’s address if I give you my number? Damian said you have an extreme fear of people being sick so I’m sure it’ll be easier if I come help him.” Lissy said it quickly, trying as fast as she could to get over there.
Echo just nodded along and immediately text her the address as soon as she gave her number, “Ok I’ll let you in the gate when you get here since it’s security gated just text m-me.”
Lissy nodded and was instantly offline, Echo turned to look back at his brother who was still shaking violently but he could tell he was trying his hardest not to gag.
“Lissy is on her way, I’m g-gonna give you the trash bin, but I c-can’t stay in here Damian I’m sorry,” Echo knew that it would be easier if he was allowed to gag without having to fight it just for Echo which he only did because of his everyone else’s needs goes above his own mentality.
Damian burped loudly again causing Echo to jump back towards the door, “Ok th-that’s fine.” Damian didn’t fight it or beg him to stay because he knew that Echo would just end up throwing up too if he stayed.
So Echo set the bin next to the bed and legit ran out of the room closing the door behind him, leaving Damian bawling and gagging over the side of the bed.
But still nothing came up only, empty burps and loud retching. All he knew was that he really wanted Lissy to be there already, with each gag he felt his body grow more and more sore with the violent shakes.
This continued for what felt like forever to Damian until finally he heard his bedroom door open and instantly small and comforting hands were rubbing up and down his back.
“Shhhh shh it’s alright Damian, I got ya now.” Lissy spoke calmly, moving one of her hands to pull his hair away from his forehead where it was sticking with sweat.
Damian was still gagging emptily over the side of the bed just wishing that something would just come up so he could be out of pain, “it’s...stuck..help pls.” Damian’s voice was shot as he tried to talk in between gags, he was heaving so much he couldn’t even really cry anymore.
“Ok what do you want me to do baby?” Lissy asked not even fully realizing what she said.
“push…on my belly… please,” Damian was practically begging as he tried to remove his arms from his middle so she could place her hand there.
“Ok can you hold this then?” She asked as she picked up the bin and handed it to his now empty arms, he was still uncomfortably bent over his lap but at one point he had pulled his legs up under him so he was on his knees. He grabbed the bin with out a word, trying his hardest not to gag because it was starting to hurt his throat to gag unproductively.
She then sat on the bed next to him with one hand on his middle and the other on his back, “Alright you ready?”
Damian nodded, feeling his head spin around with it, when she pushed in on his bloated belly, immediately making him uncontrollably gag again but still nothing came up making him want to sob again. Sharp pains were still raviging through his lower belly every second.
“Shh one more time ok, I’m gonna push harder.” Lissy said quickly before immediately pushing deeply into his lower belly, at first it was the same problem with nothing coming up but then Damian coughed mid gag, and suddenly a thick stream of orangeish-yellow puke came spewing out of his mouth and into the bin with a plop at the bottom.
And that set everything off, for the next ten minutes he was non stop puking until his stomach completely rung itself out and he was left dry heaving again.
“I think you’re done Damian,” Lissy said moving the bin out of the way and placing it gently on the floor then pulling Damian into her chest.
He hugged her tightly trying to quit gagging, and even out his breathing.
“Focus on my heart beat, shhh it’s gonna be ok. I know it hurts but you gotta calm down now ok? Let’s breathe in and out together.” Lissy comforted the whole while rubbing his back soothingly.
Damian followed her instructions and breathed in and out with her until his breathing was back to a normalish pace, still a little shaky but much better.
After few minutes of holding each other, with Damian only moaning quietly every few minutes, Lissy finally spoke again.
“You ok?” She asked quietly.
“Y-Yeah much b-better thanks to yo-oOAAGH..” his sentence got cut off by a loud burp into her chest.
“I’m sorry Lissy, I’m sure this isn’t how you wanted to spend your weekend.” Damian’s voice was practically a whisper now.
“Shh you don’t need to apologize, I really don’t mind taking care of you. Besides now I know where you live I’m gonna come bother you all the time. Lissy said with a smile as Damian looked up at her with a small smile and a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“What?” She asked with a giggle.
“You called me baby.” Damian said watching as the realization painted her face.
“Fuck I did didn’t I?” Lissy said more to herself than to him.
“I’m sorry I hope that didn’t make you uncomfor-“
“Lissy stop, I know this probably isn’t the best time to ask this but I can’t go another day without knowing the answer,” Damian said as calmly as he could, “Will you be my girlfriend?”
Lissy’s mouth melted into the biggest smile she could possibly muster, “Of course!”
She exclaimed pulling him into an impossibly tighter hug, “Lissy I’m...really glad..your happy...but…ow my stomach.. sweetheart please loosen,”
“Oh shoot sorry I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Lissy said immediately loosening her grip with a laugh.
“I’m just so happy I thought you’d never ask, after all it had been a month since we met.” Lissy gave him a warm smile.
“Hey better watch it I might puke on you if you give me an attitude,” Damian jokingly opened his mouth and fake gagged towards her making her squeal and laugh.
“Quit ya weirdo I ain’t afraid of you!” She exclaimed while still giggling.
yesterday my friends invited me out to a buffet and then they wanted to go out to bars but i could barely get through dinner. my tummy started to hurt so bad!
we were just sitting there and everyone was eating and talking, i barely remember what we were talking about, but i think it had something to do with our senior year of college starting soon. now don't me wrong i love tummy aches and everything but this was just so embarrassing because i was out with everyone.
everyone was eating so happily but i still had half of my food on the plate and was eating so slowly. my friend ki had noticed something was wrong and looked over at me and caught me rubbing my aching stomach.
he placed his hand on my thigh and i would have melted if my stomach wasn't aching so bad. i made it through dinner but everyone was talking about going to the bars and the ache in my tummy turned into a horrible queasy feeling.
"hey guys, i think i'm just going to go home..." i said quietly and let out a quiet moan and discreetly placed my hand on my bloated tummy.
"i'll walk you home." ki said as grabbed my hand and we started walking together. "my stomach hurts too..." he said softly as i looked over and noticed him rubbing his own stomach. i tried to figure out why, but before i could he spoke again. "we were the only two who ate chicken." i just nodded and tried to keep walking bu ki froze in his place.
"oh god...pae..." he moaned and his head dropped and he placed his hands on his knees. "i'm gonna be sick..." he moaned before he let out a loud burp that turned wet at the end. he gagged harsly before a thick stream of brown vomit splattered on the ground beneath him, getting on both of our shoes. i tried to comfort him, rubbing his back but the sound and smell was so bad that i couldn't hold in my own stomach contents.
"fuck, sorry ki..." i mumbled quickly before turning around and puking all over the sidewalk. for the next five minutes we went back and forth throwing up a few blocks away from my apartment.
this was what happened last night, but i woke up this morning and my tummy still hurts so bad. i'm afraid if i move i'll be sick. everything hurts so bad...
i can hear ki in the bathroom because it's attached to my room. i almost forget he stayed here last night because it was closer than his apartment.
"ki?" I called out but it came out quietly, my throat hurts so bad from being sick all night. as i waited for his response and began to wake up more the smell of vomit became ever so present. i looked around and saw the bucket on the side of the bed filled with fresh vomit.
i don't know what to do, i'm just writing this wishing i had comfort from someone. my tummy hurts so bad
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Okay this is so gross forgive me. So do you know what giardia is? It’s pretty rare and I don’t know why the hell Echo would have drank contaminated water, but anyways. Symptoms are: Diarrhea, nausea, gas, and those HORRIBLE sulfur burps that taste and smell like rotten eggs. So that’s quite an array of symptoms to torture him with. Maybe he accidentally drank bad water and got infected on a camping trip with his brothers. The symptoms don’t show until they’re home, and he suffers for days.
Oof this took me a while but I just wanted it to be really good and as medically accurate as possible (which I may still have failed at that 😂) but I really hope you enjoy this and thank you so much for sending this prompt cause this concept was amazing
Tw: Diarrhea,Farting, Burping, Emeto
It had been a few days since they returned from their family camping trip that got cut short due to Tyson getting an infection from a cut on his leg. Echo and Damian returned to their apartment since they had to go back to school but Tyson stayed behind at their parent’s house so their mom could look after him.
Damian being the over protective brother he is, was so extremely worried after having seen his brother faint on the trip, that he had to keep himself extremely busy to keep from irrationally worrying about Ty.
He’d been doing such a good job keeping himself distracted however, that he didn’t even notice when Echo started acting strange. Locking himself in his room and being very quiet when he was around Damian or anyone else which were usually tale-tale signs that something was either bothering him or he didn’t feel good.
And it was definitely the latter, starting with disgusting burps that plagued Echo for days, tasting and smelling of rotten eggs. Then he started to feel pressure on the other end as well,making him let out horrendous farts that smelled worse than the burps tasted, and every time he let one out he was afraid he was going to literally have an accident in his pants so he tried to hold them in the best he could until he got home.
But none of that made him worry too much, he just figured he had been getting too much fiber in his diet lately and it was upsetting his tummy.
Until on their day off from classes, he was sitting on his bed studying with his knees bracing up his textbook and his back against his headboard, while Damian cleaned the rest of apartment. He had been burping horrible sulfur burps and farting every once in while just like the past few days, and he still didn’t think much of it except for a slight annoyance at the taste and smell that filled the room. That is until he started to feel a twinge of nausea starting to flutter deep in his gut.
And just that little feeling was enough to set him into a panic. He instantly started to sweat, anxiety starting to take over his thoughts as he tried to push the feeling of needing to be sick away. He looked down at his hands that were holding his book in place on his lap and saw that they were starting to shake uncontrollably from the fear that was filling his body up.
“I’m not sick, I’m not sick, no fuckin way I’m sick,” he kept chanting to himself, trying to will away the bubbles of putrid air that continued to build up in his chest until he let them out, each one making him feel like gagging.
He wanted to get up and go lock himself in the bathroom like he usually did whenever he was sick, but he didn’t want to take the risk of possibly throwing up from the movement. So instead he just gently set his book to the side and pushed himself down into a lying position with his hands spread out softly over his bloated stomach, pushing his shirt up towards his chest.
He burped again, whining quietly to himself as he swallowed down a lump of sour tasting bile. The nausea didn’t feel as though it was getting worse but it definitely wasn’t getting better either. And as he began to slowly rub his tummy in an attempt to soothe it, it began gurgling loudly and sharp cramps began to course through his lower abdomen, making him cry out in pain.
It felt as though all of his insides had been suddenly turned to liquid, and he knew instantly that he definitely should not let out the fart that was threatening to let itself out.
Another minute passed of him trying his hardest to keep from losing control, but a really sharp cramp ran right under his belly button and he couldn’t hold back any longer. A tiny bit of air pushed itself out of him, opening up the floodgates for all of his intestines.
He was up in a millisecond, running down the hallway with one hand on his stomach and the other on his butt, like a small child that had just had an accident. He pulled his pants down quickly, gagging at the sight and smell of the diarrhea that coated his underwear, and sat down on the toilet just in time for another wave of sickening liquid to pour out of him, burning the whole way out.
Damian was in the living room when he heard Echo run down the hall and then the door slam shut a second later so he figured he better go check on his brother, since after all he hadn’t actually talked to him the whole day. He was about to knock on the door when he was stopped dead in his tracks by the horrendous sounds that were coming from the other side.
He winced as he heard Echo cry out, and then a loud fart followed by the sound of liquid splattering the porcelain toilet. He knew that if it were him in this situation that he would want to be left alone but he couldn’t make himself back away from the door when his brother sounded like he was in so much pain.
So against his better judgment he knocked on the door lightly, “Echo? You okay bud?” He asked loudly through the door, trying to be heard over the awful sounds of Echo’s body emptying itself.
At first there wasn’t an answer, just the sounds of more liquidy farts and a few wet burps, but then a sob was heard over all of it,
“…damian…it huuurrts” Echo cried, covering his face with his hands to try and muffle the sobs that wracked his body. He had almost forgotten about his nausea until the crying made it come back with a punch and he gagged forcefully, thankfully not bringing anything up but Damian was at his side instantly with the trash bin that had been next to the door.
Damian tried not to breathe through his nose or he was going to gag and make Echo more upset, he also tried not to look at Echo but instead look up as he held the trash bin in front of him.
Echo pulled the bin into his lap but let Damian keep holding it, he looked down into it as another burp rattled up his chest. He had stopped crying as soon as he realized it was going to make him puke, but the after effects were still there and he burped again, bringing up a small mouthful of light brown liquid that poured into the bin with a splash.
The sound made him retch again and this time he brought up a more considerable amount of puke. Now he really wanted to cry because with every retch, he’d also fart which made more come out the other end loudly, and he could tell his brother was tensed up next to him. He didn’t dare look up at his face though because he didn’t want to see how grossed out Damian was.
“It’s alright Echo, Do you want me to stay in here or am I making you more uncomfortable?” Damian asked closing his eyes cause looking up for so long had started to hurt his head. He moved the hand that wasn’t holding the bin to Echo’s back and began to rub it gently.
“…s-st-stay..please..” Echo managed around now empty gags and burps.
“Okay I’ll stay, it’s gonna be alright bud. You think you’re done with the bin?” Damian asked finally opening his eyes since Echo obviously didn’t mind him seeing anything. He looked down at Echo and saw how pale he was, sweat rolling off his skin. Dark circles had made themselves at home under Echo’s eyes, and he was shaking violently.
“fuckin hate puking,” Echo said not realizing that it didn’t even answer Damian’s question but since he was able to talk again without gagging Damian figured it was fine and set the bin down in the bathtub next to them.
“I know Echo, but it’s better to get it up than trying to hold it in and making yourself sicker.” Damian said turning back to rub Echo’s back again but then he noticed Echo’s jeans that were still wrapped around his ankles but were covered in diarrhea.
“Oh Echo, how long were sick before you came in here?” Damian asked, kneeling down in front of Echo and carefully maneuvering his pants off his feet, trying his best not to get anything on him.
Echo never really got embarrassed with Damian, so used to him always taking care of him but something about this moment made him truly feel like a small helpless child. His cheeks burned red and he tried to avoid eye contact as Damian stood up and threw the pants into the bathtub as well.
“…felt off for few days…but this just suddenly came on…no warning,” Echo’s voice was quiet and it cracked a few times mid sentence. Tears began to fill his eyes again and started to pour silently down his cheeks.
“Hey hey don’t cry, Echo it happens to the best of us you can’t control being sick. But how come you didn’t tell me you felt off a few days ago?” Damian moved back in front of Echo and pulled him into a hug, careful not to pull him off the toilet, Echo’s head rested on Damian’s stomach. He burped into quietly, apologizing after.
“Idk jus had lots a gas and cramps, not exactly a conversation I wanted to have.” Echo mumbled into Damian’s shirt, tears starting to dampen it. He had been so distracted by talking to Damian that he hadn’t noticed all that was coming out of him now was just gas again.
“I think I’m done,” Echo said pulling out of Damian’s hug. His hand went to his mouth as he burped again, then he started to pull toilet paper from the roll on the wall clumsily because his hands were shaking so bad. His whole body felt wrung out and weak, and he was so tired now that he felt like he could sleep for years.
“Ok I’ll give you some privacy to clean up, and I’ll bring you some boxers to put on.” Damian announced as he walked out of the room. He placed a fresh pair of boxers in front of the bathroom door and told Echo they were there and that he could come to his room when he was done and he’d set up a bin and the bed so he could get some good sleep but Damian could look after him still.
A good ten minutes had passed before Echo emerged from the bathroom, ghostly pale and shaking. He staggered down the hall and into his brother’s room, sighing gratefully when he saw the glass of water, medicine, and bin that were all placed by the bed. And the extra covers that covered his side incase he got cold.
Damian was sitting at his desk, scrolling through what looked like notes on his computer. He looked up when Echo walked in and smiled gently, “Ah there’s the man of the hour. How you feeling bud?”
Echo smirked, “Like shit…literally.” He then walked across the room and laid down on his side of the bed, taking the glass of water and gulping down quite a bit before stopping to burp, wincing at the fact that his burps still tasted of rotten eggs. Surprisingly the water didn’t upset his stomach so he grabbed the medicine Damian had laid on the side table and took that too hoping it would help.
Once he was done he laid back into the bed and pulled all the blankets over his head, feeling his whole body instantly relax except for the few cramps that were still clawing around his lower abdomen.
Damian crawled into the bed next to him a few minutes later, getting ready to go to sleep for the night, but the movement of the bed jostled around some air in his stomach and farted loudly as soon as his brother was under the covers.
He expected some stupid comment from his brother, but instead a hand was placed on his clothed back and began to rub in comforting circles. He relaxed into the touch and was deeply asleep within minutes.
Damian was awoken early the next morning to the sound of Echo dry heaving over the side of the bed. He just moved till he was right next to Echo and was basically holding him up from falling off the bed. Once Echo quit heaving Damian pulled him back into a hug and just rubbed his belly for a few minutes, trying to soothe the aches that obviously hadn’t gone away at all but just earning a loud fart from Echo’s other end instead.
“Stomach still fucking hurts,” Echo said, punctuating the end of his sentence with a nauseous burp. Damian didn’t know what to do because obviously medicine had no effect, so the only thing left to do was to take him to the doctor.
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Once at the doctors office, Echo was freaking out. He didn’t want to sit in a waiting room full of other sick people because then whatever they have he’ll get and get even sicker.
“What if someone throws up in the waiting room? What if I touch something contaminated in there and I get even sicker?? What if I throw up again, and then other people starting throwing up and then I can’t stop throwing up cause other people are throwing up????” Echo rambled the whole drive there, driving Damian crazy but Damian just told him to calm down and not to worry about anything like that.
So they went in and sat in the waiting room for 15 minutes, Echo shaking not only from fear but from being sick as well. When they finally called out his name he jumped up and basically ran to the nurse, desperate to get out of the waiting room.
Damian followed him into the room and they waited for the doctor for another few minutes, when finally a small woman walked in that had to look up to talk to either boy who were both sitting, Echo on the bed and Damian in a chair across the room.
“So what is it that has you feeling down…Echo? Is it?” She asked taking a seat on her rolling stool and placing her laptop on the desk next to the bed.
They proceeded to tell her everything that had happened in the last day, including their camping trip that their brother got hurt on because it all started when they got back from that.
After careful thought and listening to what the boys were describing she asked a question that seemed almost random to Echo.
“Did you swim in or drink any water from like a lake or anything while you were there?” Echo just looked confused at first but then it dawned on him, he had fallen into a pond they were hiking by and a lot of water had gone in his mouth that he accidentally swallowed.
“Yes, I fell in a pond and accidentally swallowed some water. Why?” He told her now scared he had some permanent disease that was going to kill him. He brought his hand up to his mouth and muffled a small burp, apologizing after. The nervousness he was feeling making his stomach start to churn again.
“Ok I think I know what you have, it’s called Giardia. You can get it from touching or drinking contaminated water. Or human contact with someone who already has it. It sounds like that water you fell in is where you got it. I’ll give you both some antibiotics however because sometimes even though you don’t have symptoms you might still have it.” She said the last part looking at Damian who was nodding along to everything she said.
“So basically you’re just going to have to let it run its course and take your antibiotics.” She said turning back to Echo. He nodded burping into his hand again, wishing the burps didn’t have to taste so bad. He felt a bubble move lower and clenched his butt to keep from farting in front of the doctor but as soon as she walked out of the room to go get the prescriptions for them he let it out.
“I was wondering if you were gonna try holding anything in, the way you were burping up a storm.” Damian said with a chuckle.
“Hey I can’t help it! It fuckin hurts dude,” Echo said defensively as he let out another putrid fart onto the table and jokingly waved it Damian’s way with his hand.
“Oh fuck Echo I was just messin with you but that reeks don’t do that.” Damian said covering his nose with his hand, but still laughing as Echo glared at him.
Once they got back home, Damian set up the couch for Echo to lay on comfortably with a bin and some blankets. And as Echo watched tv, Damian made them lunch knowing they both had to take medicine with food. When the food was done he walked into the living room and helped Echo sit up so they could eat.
“Thanks, for always taking care of me bro. You may be a little overbearing and annoying… but I love and appreciate you,” Echo said laughing as Damian playfully punched him in the arm for the insult part.
“Love you too dude. Now let’s eat I’m freaking starving after the night and morning we had.” Damian said, secretly so happy at his brother’s words.
Lyacil’s first companion and future possible lover francain, she’s a tall “knight” for higher and helps people out in quests and tasks, she sticks with Lyacil because she thinks she cute even if she won’t admit it.
Francain likes to eat but has a sensitive stomach so if it’s touched to much or forcefully she gets sick, she’s also a sympathy puker which causes some problems sometimes.
