#mild emetaphobia trigger

[manic-pixie-mayhem444]

The cast as stomach aches.

Asra. Its just one piece of candy and before you know it its an entire bag. You're in a sugar comma. You need water.

Nadia. The sight of this injustice makes you sick. It puts a bad feeling in the pit of your stomach how could any one be so cruel.

Julian. Stress. Your stomach is notting with ulcerative pain. Your stressing yourself sick.

Muriel. Punched in the gut. Hurts on the outside. Just tough It out

Portia. Butterflies in your stomach. Todays the day. You gotta tell them how you feel. Oh boy...

Lucio. Virus. Bed ridden. Make it stop. To sick to stand up.

[manic-pixie-mayhem444]

Emeto trigger warning

I need a Boys and Daredevil cross over fanfiction where Matt takes temp v.

I need him screaming in agony like his body is flipping inside out

I need him riding the high of extreme acute awareness.

He’s loving the inhanced reflexes and super strength

At first he’s thrilled because he can see and he slings his way through the city taking in every color and detailed shape that he’s never seen before.

but the sensory aspects are killing him. Every sound is so loud, every movement so sharp he’s in a colidascope of sounds and sights and smells and right as it wears off he collapses.

I need him on his knees on a rooftop heaving up compound v… swearing quietly as he gasps for breath between belches.