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OKKK SO WE KNOW HOW BADAS LOKE WHEN Y/N GETS SICK BUT IMAGINEEE.. hwat me out okay..y/n gets sick while baba is on a business trip… I FEEL LIKE SHE’D BE EXTRA WORRIED BC SHE CSNT BE THERE TO TAKE CATE OF HER AND MAKE SURE SHES HESLTHY she’d probably cal hyo every hour to get updated

the timing of this ask is crazy cause i think i'm getting sick😭 but you're so right, she'd be worried out of her mind. but can you blame her when both of your lifestyles are so dangerous?

even before you get sick, just the thought of leaving you has her gnawing at her lip anxiously.

"are you sure you'll be okay without me?" bada asks you again, the handle of her black suitcase clutched between her fingers.

you roll your eyes playfully at your wife, sighing as you move to her side. "i'll be fine, it's only five days. besides, kirsten needs you in australia."

bada looks between your eyes, a frown settling on her pink lips. "you'll text me every day, right?"

"of course." you smile, taking her unoccupied hand and weaving your fingers through her own.

"and if anything happens you'll call me so i can take the next flight home, right?" she emphasizes. "no matter what it is."

"yes, i promise." you laugh a bit at bada's worried demenour.

"don't worry boss, we'll take care of her." tatter speaks up, her and all of the bebe girls--except for lusher, who's accompanying your bada on her business trip--standing behind you with confident looks on their faces. "no one will lay a hand on her."

bada still looks unconvinced but glances over at hyo, who's standing off to the side. "keep me in the loop about everything that goes on in here." she nods at your bodyguard.

hyo quickly stands tall, nodding back hurriedly.

"i want daily reports at minimum, keep your phone on hand because i'll be checking in whenever i have time." bada says sternly.

"yes, boss." hyo answers back immediately.

still looking hesitant, bada turns back to you, the cold in her eyes melting away to mush. "i'm going to miss you." she says quietly, bringing her pointer finger to drag it across your cheek.

you close your eyes at the sweet action, sighing blissfully. "i'm going to miss you too."

your wife lets go of the handle of her suitcase and places her hands against your cheeks. she leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. "take care of yourself, please."

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the entire ten hours and a half of her private jet ride, bada stares out of the window, watching the clouds pass by like fluffy mountains of cotton with deeply furrowed eyebrows.

"i don't get why you're so worried." across from her, lusher snacks on the food the flight attendant brought. "you should really eat, by the way."

bada tears her eyes away from the window to watch lusher, her expression unamused. "i'm not hungry." she says gruffly. "and i'm worried because i haven't been separated from her this long before. what if something happens while i'm away?"

"if something does," lusher responds calmly, "the girls will take care of it. you need to stop worrying."

although it seemed like lusher's words were able to placate bada's qualms at the moment, they didn't stop her from becoming a helicopter wife.

bada calls you the second she lands in australia, when she gets to her hotel, and stays on the phone with you until nightfall.

the following morning she factimes you and asks to see what you're wearing for the day, as well as what you plan to do. it's almost like she hadn't left at all.

...that is until the third day of her trip--her busiest day--when she hadn't been able to call you at all until later in the evening.

bada holds her personal phone up to her ear, checking her watch periodically as the dial tone beeps in her ear. two rings pass until the other line picks up, making her breathe a sigh of relief she didn't know she was holding in.

"hello?" she calls out immediately.

"hey, boss." a tired-sounding hyo picks up.

bada stands up straight, her eyes narrowing. "why are you answering from my wife's phone?"

hyo briefly remains silent on the other line before she opens her mouth, about to speak, but is cut off by bada's worried voice.

"did something happen?"

"well..." hyo trails off. "yes."

"what is it?" bada shoots back, her voice rising in volume.

"...she's sick." hyo sighs, rubbing her eyes on the other side of the phone.

"sick?" bada says, her tone pitching upward in surprise. "how bad is it?"

"she has a pretty high fever and a stuffy nose." hyo reports.

"when did she fall ill?" bada's eyebrows furrow, a sinking feeling burning in her stomach.

"last night." hyo admits. "her fever began relatively low, but then her temperature slowly started to rise. we were worried we'd have to bring a doctor to look after her."

bada closes her eyes, mentally cursing herself for leaving you when she had a feeling you'd need her. "so why didn't you call a doctor or me?"

"we wanted to, believe me, but she asked us not to. she didn't want to worry you." hyo pauses, "and the fever started to calm down a bit."

bada sighs, resting her head against the wall behind her. "are you there in the room with her?" she hears a hum on the other side of the phone. "facetime me, i want to see her."

hyo complies, factiming bada and walking over to your bedside. when your wife finally catches a glimpse of you, her heart aches.

your eyes are closed as your chest rises and falls a bit laboriously with sleep, perspiration from your sweat making your skin glisten under the light. your eyebrows are furrowed together in discomfort while tatter and minah who are just barely in frame wipe a cold towel across your cheeks and forehead.

they briefly look up to see bada, their worried looks never diminishing, even when they wave at her. your wife can barely wave back before a small noise makes hyo move the phone back in your direction.

your eyes slowly flutter open, your lips parting as you blearily look around until you see bada's face on the screen of your phone.

"bada?" you croak, shuffling closer to hyo to get a better look at your wife.

"hi honey." she answers back softly. "how are you? i heard that you're sick."

"i have a fever." you sniffle, barely able to keep your eyes open because of how exhausted you are.

"baby..." bada trails off, giving you a faintly scolding look. "i told you to call me if anything happened. i was worried."

"i'm sorry." you say timidly. "didn't wanna bother you, especially when you're so busy."

"honey, i'd rather have known than be kept in the dark. remember what i always tell you?"

"never keep secrets if they're about something important." you parrot back like a scolded child. behind you, tatter takes the towel off of your forehead, dips it in a bowl of water filled with ice before she places it back on your forehead and dabs it against your skin.

"that's right." bada nods. "call me next time."

"i will.." you say solemnly. "but don't worry about me, okay?"

"you're sick." bada asserts. "naturally i'm going to worry about my wife being ill."

"it's not that bad anymore," you respond weakly.

bada is about to speak when the sound of someone knocking on the door of the room she's in reaches her ears. she glances away from her phone and sighs, realizing it's time for her to return to her meeting. "hold on, there's someone here. i'll mute myself but stay on the line, hyo." she tells your bodyguard.

hyo flips the camera so bada can see her nod before she flips it back to you.

on the other line, bada turns to the door. "come in." she calls out in a slightly annoyed tone.

the door opens and kirsten steps into the room, looking very upbeat. "just wanted to check in and see if everything was okay. you were taking a while."

"sorry kirsten." bada sighs. "i need to head back home early."

"really?" kirsten's expression melts into one of confusion and slight worry. "is something wrong?"

"my wife has a high fever." bada responds. "i would like to go back to take care of her."

"oh, that's terrible." kirsten breathes sincerely, her eyebrows furrowing. "you should fly back then. don't worry about staying any longer, i managed to close the deal while you were in here."

"thank you, kirsten." bada says gratefully, moving to shake her friend's hand.

"it's no problem, you should be there to take care of your wife." kirsten smiles. "tell her i said hi when she gets better."

"of course." bada nods.

so she rushes to fly back to korea on her private jet, and returns home early the next morning to stay by your side. she feeds you, watches over you, and waits on you hand and foot until you get better<3

(she doesn't go on buisness trips for a whole year after that incident...)

[evil-sometimes]

notes while watching latest ep:

ANKARNA ART

"when u see her you'll feel like urself again, I get it ur girlfriend's out of town" 😭

fig coming in with the power of love!!

emily axford ily, figayda ily, brennan why did u take away her gf !!!

a saving throw for the worldddd fig u are a legend no one will ever come close

K2 ART UNION JACK BIKE SHORTS insaneeee i cant

not k2 hitting on fabian, fabian u can't escape the complicated women, ur swag is too weird

*bad british accent* "shes smol as fuck mate"

the rain animation 👍

figs feign death plan is off the walls as usual and i love her

deadpan voice "eugenia shadow has given u her phone number"

truly the most obvious person to text to do a tattoo designed

crisps in the bin

murphs reactions throughout kristens whole downtime are wild HWAT DOES HE KNOW

"i gotta go talk to my friend murph" yeah me too whats going onn

bucky :(( :(((((

a courageous choice to make. my god is about freefall

kristen being a good big sister!!!! kristen being a good cleric!!! 😭

seeing kristen lose all of her stress tokens is so cathartic

blimey

Lydia could be ankarnas champion??

AYDA METEOR LOVE MESSAGE BEING SENT THROUGH THE STARS SINCE BEFORE THEY EVEN MET

oh cool murph nat20

oh shit !! theyre pulling up the jace and porter thing from soph yr

MURPH NAT 20 FUCJING PORTER FUCKING PALADIN EMILY AXFORD WITH THE BEST INSTINCTS IN THE GAME

zacs face when the screen goes blank and he realises that the shit teacher to gorgug is the bad guy too

barbarian healing meaning shit but hes multiclass what a fucking godamn hypocrite

(at this point i starting baking a loaf of bread whil i watched so i stopped taking notes)

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HELP SOMETIMES I’LL HAVE A REQUEST BUT ITS LIKE STEPCEST STUFF AND I GET SCARED TO ASK YOU BUT THEN I JUST REMEMBER HWAT YOUR BLOG IS 😭

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