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sick prince at sea
{notes: im back! and with a sickfic with my boi's! sorry for being gone for so long! my reqs are open! and im gonna try to write some oc storys and some ones with no names} Pairing -poly pirates {mintaka x Morrígan x atlas} Summary - Mintaka, a young man, is boarding a ship with Atlas and Morrígan, who are worried about his safety. They offer to help him recover from his exhaustion and take care of him.-
Wordcount - 1036
"I don't need to be babied," Mintaka said. Minaka had just come back from a small quest, which he insisted on doing himself. Atlas and Morrígan didn't want Minaka to go alone, but he insisted.
Morrígan was bridal-carrying Minaka down the stairs to their room on the lower deck, her worry evident in her eyes. "I understand your need for independence, Mintaka," she said softly, "but we just want to keep you safe, love." Atlas had found Minaka boarding the ship. Shivering and wheezing from exhaustion, Mintaka had insisted that he was fine and didn't need any help. However, before he could get fully on the boat, Mintaka's weak legs gave out.
Morrígan softened her grip and carefully lowered him onto the bed. "I know you're strong," said Atlas, concern lacing his voice, "but sometimes even the strongest of us need a helping hand. You really scared the men, Seaweed." Seaweed was a cute pet name Atlas had been using for Taka for a bit. It made him feel all fuzzy inside. Or maybe that was his fever rising. As Mintaka lay on the bed, his breathing laboured and his body trembled, and Atlas couldn't help but worry. He had seen Taka so vulnerable before, but it was never this bad.
Morrígan gently brushed the hair away from Mintaka's forehead, her eyes filled with worry. "We'll take care of you, Taka," she whispered, her voice softer than her tough exterior would suggest. Atlas nodded, grateful for Morrígan's presence. He knew that together, they would do whatever it took to help Mintaka recover.
1….2…..3…..that's how many "escape plans" taka had made. He loves her partners, but this was nothing for him! Sure, he couldn't see right... and he could move without the world spinning, but he was fine!
Morrígan had taken the crew out to a local town for supplies. She got annoyed by the group's constant worry for their so-called "mother," so she “wanted to make use of them," or at least that's what she told Atlas. And the ship's captain needed to do some much-needed paperwork. It was a perfect time for Taka to sneak out of bed and get some work done. Make sure to clean up a bit. Make some food for the crew. Anything to make himself useful.
The hardest part of it was standing up to get out of bed. Taka's body ached from the pain, making it even more challenging to muster the strength, but he pushed through the discomfort and forced himself to stand up. As he stood, the world started to sway and shake. Taka steadied himself against the wall, his vision blurring for a moment. He took a deep breath, determined to ignore the dizziness and focus.
He had managed to get to the top deck of the ship with only a few bups on the walls. With each step, he could feel his muscles protesting. As he reached the top deck, a sense of accomplishment washed over him, overshadowing the lingering dizziness. His headache grew more intense, throbbing behind his eyes. Despite the pain, Taka started to grab the bucket and mop.
Deck: clean
supplies: organised
making food for the crew: just started
Taka had made a mental list of what he needed to do. He knew that cleaning the deck was just the beginning of his responsibilities. He also needed to ensure that all the supplies were organised and ready for use, and he had only just started preparing food for the crew. Taka was determined to complete his tasks, despite the growing headache and dizziness.
Taka wasn't sure if it was him or the boat swaying anymore, and the heat from the stove didn't help. It only made his fever rise. As Taka continued to work, he could feel his body growing weaker and his vision becoming blurry. He knew he needed to take a break and rest. With every passing minute, the weight of his exhaustion became harder to bear.
"mintaka?! What are you doing out of bed?!"
Well, shit….he forgot Atlas was still on the ship.
Taka turned around to see Atlas standing there, concern etched on his face. "I...I couldn't rest," Taka admitted, his voice weak. "There's still so much to do." Atlas sighed and gently guided Taka towards the sleeping quarters. "You need to take care of yourself," he said firmly. "The crew can handle things for now. You've done enough."
"B-but I need to-" "Don't make me get Morrígan..." She wouldn't let you leave this ship for a month." Taka hesitated, realising that Atlas was right. He needed to prioritise his own well-being and trust the capable crew to handle the remaining tasks. Reluctantly, he allowed Atlas to lead him towards the sleeping quarters, knowing that he couldn't afford to push himself any further.
The blanket was nice and soft. Taka sank into the cosy bed, feeling the exhaustion wash over him. He closed his eyes, grateful for Atlas's and the reminder to take care of himself. He was about to drift off when the slam of a door jolted him awake. Startled, Taka sat up and listened intently, his heart pounding in his chest. Just as he was about to look over at the door, a person he knew all too well pulled him into a tight hug.
"TAKA! How dare you! I've been worried sick about you!" The voice belonged to Morrígan. Taka could feel the mix of relief and anger in Morrígan's embrace. Taka's exhaustion instantly faded as he melted into Morrígan's hug, feeling a rush of emotions overwhelm him. He knew he had some explaining to do, but in that moment, all he could feel was the warmth and love radiating from Morrígan's embrace.
"Morrígan! Please! Takas is trying to sleep!!" Atlas had ran into the room after Morrígan , his voice filled with concern. Taka tried to pull away from Morrígan's embrace, but instead was pulled back into a hug, with Atlas now dragged into the hug. As Atlas joined the embrace, Taka couldn't help but smile at the unexpected reunion. The trio sat there, wrapped in each other's arms, finding solace and comfort in their shared love and support.
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me: it hasn't been to long since my last prompt
the last prompt:
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If hero can make illusions for an extended period of time, but the longer they use their power, the illusion starts becoming their own. hero starts losing contact with the real world and instead becomes not only convinced by this illusion but makes it worse for themself by complete accident.
So what if hero goes on a mission by themself takes down the enemy but ends up getting stuck in one of these illusions? And villain needs to help them out
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caretaker finds and saves whumpee from whumper, as the two are escaping caretaker realizes whumpee's bleeding. when caretaker takes a better look, they find numerous bite marks with large chunks out of them in whumpee's body.
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