#m!a fever

[grimwalked]

Magic Anons || Always Accepting!

There’s a loud thump as he suddenly falls, hands braced against the floor to keep him upright. He’s panting and shaking, his body flashing between hot and cold. One hand comes up to push his bangs from his face. His skin is paler than usual, his cheeks and ears flushed a bright red.

Had he overdone it again? Or did he just catch something?

He can hear someone calling his name, hazy red eyes looking up at where the voice was coming from.

[dorothyofremnant]

Fever: Final Day//Open Starter

103.2 F

He’s not where he should be, although he’s not even sure where here is. Wandering the halls barefoot was not a good idea for the ill child. In one hand he gripped tightly to the compact form of The Long Memory, and the other was pressed against his head.

A voice kept talking to him, one that he was sure he didn’t recognize. It wouldn’t leave him be! He had to find her, he had to find Salem! She had to be around here somewhere right?!

Oscar! You need to get back to bed! You aren’t well!

“Shut up! I’m not who you think I am! Leave me be!” he said, shaking his head. His body was shaking and drenched in sweat, his chest heaving from being out of breath. His face was incredibly pale, his cheeks bright red.

Then he heard someone behind him. As he turned his free hand began to glow a bright green, ready to attack if it wasn’t his beloved.

“Who’s there?!” he demanded, glaring at the person.

[kidgamorasuggestion]

Don’t tell Syeda I’m not in bed anymore but I’m bored!

[ask-wind-archer-cookie-blog]

❝ Oh dear. I really do not think you're fine... I probably have something around here that will help you out...❞ ~herbal-brew-cookie

“n-no…its fine..y-you don’t need to worry..” @herbal-brew-cookie

[princessleiasuggestions]

I’m shaking

[dorothyofremnant]

Fever//Open

Memories came in flashes, confusing and disorienting. At first he’s lying in bed. Someone is holding his hand. They let go only for a moment to change the cloth on his forehead. It’s freezing, but his body is burning. He coughs, blood spattering his hand. Soon his body goes numb, as he falls into eternal sleep.

Death doesn’t seem to last forever. His body hits the ground and suddenly he’s gasping for air, crying out in confusion. A familiar loving voice reassures him. Looking around in his weary state he can see others near them. He’s exhausted, leaning against his love who’s holding him tight.

The other two beings begin to argue and his body starts to glow. It’s hot and painful. And just as suddenly as he was there, he was gone again. That didn’t last long either.

He’s returned once more to that strange place, wrapped in the arms of his love. The beings shift and change, becoming giant dragons. There’s a flash of bright light. The dragons are talking about something that his confused mind can’t quite make out. Once more he’s engulfed in fire and-

Oscar sits up, a scream torn from his throat as he sits up. He’s looking around in a panic, unsure of where he is. The boy takes in gasps of breath as if he’d just surfaced from almost drowning. He starts coughing, his body feeling unbearably hot, a couple tears falling from discomfort.

Once he’s calmer he falls back against the pillows, trying to catch his breath. He didn’t even notice someone was in the room with him.

[dorothyofremnant]

Fever: Day 1//Open Starter

100.2 F

It wasn’t terrible. He just felt uncomfortable for the most part. The boy could still move about, but he couldn’t over do it too much. Maybe he’d just be able to sleep it off.

While he was thinking on it he bumped into someone as he walked. “O-Oh! Sorry...”

[dorothyofremnant]

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“Oscar!” Nora rushes over to him, picking him up in her arms. “C'mon. Let’s get you to bed.”

“N-Nora? Wh-What’s going on?” he asked, looking up at her.