#tw vomiting mention

[butterscotch-goat]

girl why you so vivisection (IDs and transcripts in alt text)

me when I realize that having a plot that has a lot of focus on medical trauma and unethical experiments means I'll have to research medical stuff (it grosses me out)

[thattheater-kid]

TW: vomiting, vomit, sickness

Not my typical post, but it’s been a day and I need to share.

I got violently ill after eating at a restaurant (pretty sure it was the warm sushi) and threw up everywhere in the restaurant. I’m okay now. I had some water, took a shower, brushed my teeth, and went to sleep, but god damn that was an experience. I ate again and I feel okay, but I don’t think I’ll be eating Chinese food for a while, especially not sushi, which sucks because I love Chinese food and sushi was my favorite food.

Anyway, how was your Thursday?

[sunlitmcgee]

btw when they do eventually unfuse Tommy from Tubbo's body, I want it to be fucked up. just a little bit. like maybe glowy iridescent water pours from his mouth and onto the grass as the divine essence is forced out much in the water it was forced in. I think that having a whole god inside a mortal body in such a forceful, stressful, traumatic manner should be hell for both parties because Neither of Them Wanted That(even if they love each other so so much and there were some nice parts about being that close)

I think that Tubbo has to crumble like a crouton while Tommy covers him in soft leaves and flowers before Ranboo picks her up and takes him home so she can finally sleep Alone In His Own Body in their bed. i think it takes several days for him to relearn how to walk after Tommy was in full control of the motor functions. I think it takes a good few weeks before she can go out to see him. he waits for her, ofc. it's okay. they can talk about it. they'll move on.

[ask-the-celestial-family]

Hey Lunar, do you know of anyone else that could watch over the daycare while you're busy? Eclipse is still very sick, and needs rest! ... Plus I don't think he could watch the kids even if he really wanted to, considering the fact he's vomiting. -🐟 Anon

Oh shit. I forgot. How could I forget that he gets sick? I'll...I'll tell Jack we need emergency shortage protocols. He'll schedule some human workers from other places to help me take care of the daycare. -Lunar💮

[kayla-crazy-stuffs]

The boys gave Punz fish to eat but it turns out that he doesn't feel well with the second fish he eats.

They don't know anything about Punz's past so, they don't know that his parents made him starve and now his stomach can't take more than one fish without throwing up.

He feels so sick...

He already ate one fish so he's feeling sick while finishing swallowing the second one

[maideninorange]

Hooaka noticed a package of meat with Saragimaru's name on it. It won't hurt to steal a little for tonight's dinner, right?

Right?

At long last, my big ass multi-chapter fic finally has a chapter complete! Woohoo! Don't hesitate to check this out if a slowbuild horror story involving the Shitodos (and Saragimaru) is at all interesting to you!

Be warned though. It gets dark. Very, very dark. This chapter has food poisoning and a mention of vomiting, but I'd recommend checking out those "Dead Dove: Do Not Eat" tags at the top first.

[brokensenseofhumor]

Grandma took me to a very sketchy taco place that looked like a crack house. Ended up vomiting in the WC and I lost all hunger and I think I have food poisoning.

[tubboforyourthoughts]

Tubbo sat with a huff, his back pressed against the wall.

He was pretty sure it was the wall. Not the floor.

Everything was spinning so he didn’t particularly care.

There was a humming so sharp from somewhere in the ridiculously white hall; so sterile, so clean, so perfectly polished the lights couldn’t help but reflect right off of it.

A shiver ran through Tubbo as he tried to close his eyes, and sweat dripped off his forehead. Were he more coherent, he would’ve recognized the strange sensation all around him as being abnormal. There was something so off about the world. Nothing was working quite right.

Tubbo could see way too much of the hall. Tubbo could only see one fixed point right in front of his feet. Tubbo was freezing. Tubbo was burning up. Tubbo could barely sense anything. Tubbo could taste acid.

He knew it was a fever; obviously, it was a fever. But Tubbo didn’t get sick. 

Sitting there limply in the hall, he could recount the many times Tommy or Wilbur or even Phil or Techno had caught a cold, but there was maybe one or two times he was ever really sick.

He’d been very little at the time, maybe barely older than three, in a tiny bedroom in a house or... somewhere. Cold and alone even though he knew there was a presence somewhere there with him.

Vaguely, Tubbo now registered it as Schlatt.

Lucky, Phil called him, to not get sick easily.

Tubbo didn’t feel very lucky right now.

The humming was louder, and as if insult to injury, someone spoke from somewhere nearby, their voice grinding aginst Tubbo’s pounding headache. Tubbo shut his eyes tightly even though his head instantly seized with pain as he squished up his face.

Without warning, the acid burned, and Tubbo threw up.

[proudfreakmetarusonniku]

whoops venting through my boy c!tommy again lol

tw: self harm, disturbing imagery, body horror imagery, blood, self hatred, chronic illness, references to vomiting, implied suicidal ideation.

there’s monsters in tommy's skin.

he can feel them crawling around his scalp- tick tick tick as their legs dig into his skin again and again and again and again. they’re moving and they won’t stop, and when he touches where they once were they’re gone, but it doesn’t stop him digging and digging and digging until blood stains his fingers to try and stop it. the pain with that is different, less unbearable. he wants to tear away it all.

a thousand phantom hands touch at his body, some soft like velvet, gentle touches from pale claws. some rough, heavy pressure from hands stained with ash and sweat and smelling like cigarettes. each is enough to make him want to curl up into a ball and weep, but the amount of them tugging at his arms and his hands and his legs and his head face ears eyes everything pushes past that into total endless numbness, the shut-down of a body with too many bruises and not enough blood that he felt more familiar with than he should.

it’s impossible to will his hands still. he wants to scratch claw bite at his skin and let what’s inside get out out out of his body and stop hurting but he can’t do that it’s not real it’s not real. yet even as he tells himself to stay still he feels skin breaking underneath him, red liquid and skin covering his nails. stupid stupid stupid he couldn’t stop himself no matter how hard he tried he was so fucking pathetic wasn't he?

prime, he looks like shit. hair patchy and weak, scabs and scars everywhere. deep bags under his eyes, skin paler than ever. something sickening welling up inside his stomach making him feel weak, like he can barely stand with the dizzying nausea. he drifts in and out of consciousness, and his dreams are worse than being awake.

is he going to be sick? he doesn’t know anymore. he's been feeling so nauseous recently, and sometimes that leaves him curling in on himself as he gags out void-black something onto the floor, and other times it merely leaves him dizzy and locked in bed for days on end. he can feel himself weakening and there’s nothing he can do about it.

he thinks often of sharp objects.

[raindropsarethetearsofthesky]

"<3" i am going to throw up.

[yourfavepookiebear]

Okay ummmm

SOS alert I just threw up in the sink wtf 😭

(It's been 4 days and I haven't gotten any better at all 😭😭)

[star-ocean-peahen]

the nausea and headache combo that i get all the time is so weird because its not that bad at all (like im never even close to vomiting and i can still see and move just fine) it just feels like this pressure is traveling up my stomach and pushing through my throat and sinuses and so i dont want to move or do anything at all!!!!! like what am i even supposed to do with that!!!!!!

[bqstqnbruin]

moms on tiktok scare me bc why did something on my fyp pop up where a mom openly admitted that she just lets her baby’s vomit sink into her living room rug bc she gave up on cleaning it and was like “don’t judge me 🤗”

and then someone was like “that’s a biohazard” and she really trekked to say that because the baby drinks milk from her boobs it’s really not gross to her like bae that’s not how it works?? and then people said baby throw up is not actual throw up??? like spitting up and throwing up are not the same sure but vomit is vomit which at the end of the day is in fact a biohazard.

like just because it’s a baby does not mean it’s gross and you shouldn’t clean up their vomit 😭 and if it’s that much of an inconvenience to scrub the area each time there are such thing as washable rugs

Also like, why would you rather have that sitting and like staying in your carpet???

[kdd-works]

When will fucking vent blogs stop interacting with my vent posts

They're NOT for you to appropriate! They're for me to ask for help from the people who are willing to care for me, because my psychologist LITERALLY THINKS that me outsourcing my concerns to people on the net is the ONLY way I'll ever get help for my extremely specific mental illness needs-for-validation (and my parents won't get me another psych because "If she knew someone who could help you she would've referred you to them" or w/e)

I have to screenshot the old post and post it below because people can't keep their hands off of ONE FUCKING POST but I'm honestly getting closer to ending it because it feels like everyone in my life is actively pushing me toward ending it.

[bugsinapocket]

Finally finished hhh

Reblogs appreciated!!💕💕

[manousyren]

A Happy New Years to everyone! Especially those who can't be with their loved ones right now for whatever reason.

I unfortunately caught Covid so I have been in my room all day, though my family video called me with WhatsApp so I can at least enjoy a little bit.

Still, it is the worst new year next to the year I vomited half an hour before new year. Why immune system why.