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Anonymous Wed 05 Jun 2024 12:03:10 No.66346488 Report

>>66346387
Morning
If you could write Fang taking care of a grumpy Anon who has a cold. She actually manages to get him to be in better spirits and they end up cuddling together on their couch.

Anonymous Wed 05 Jun 2024 12:33:56 No.66346821 Report

Quoted By: >>66346852 >>66346972

>>66346488
>"Open." I'm commanded.
>"Fang I'm not a baby." I say up, voice hoarse and strained.
>"Like hell you're not, look at this." Fang gestures to my current living, or more aptly, dying, area. Several frozen food boxes strewn about with napkins accompanying. I haven't had the energy to clean them the last few days.
>I shrink back in embarrassment at her apt assessment.
>"Now open up or I'll baby bird this into your mouth." She says, holding the spoon full of steaming broth up, steadying it and bringing it to my mouth.
>My pride nowhere to be seen I obey and she drops the warm salty goodness into my mouth. Some sort of chicken broth. It clears my sinuses as it passes down my sore throat.
>I close my eyes and focus a moment, world swirling. I regain composure and look up at Fang. A calm motherly worry. I imagine a moment my own mother doing this for me what feels like a lifetime ago. Another spoonful is presented and I accept it without struggle.
>The heat spreads quickly through me, easing my muscles.
>"Why didn't you call me?" she asks, setting the bowl down on my desk nearby.
>"I didn't wanna bother you." I say, eyes growing heavy from the exhaustion.
>"So you instead vanished for three days and gave me an anxiety attack?" the ever slightest hint of anger in her voice.
>I have nothing to say, merely accepting the exact truth she is presenting. She huffs a bit then orders again.
>"Scooch over."
>Eyes now fully open again I process what she's asking of me, mind groggy and slow.
>"But you'll get sick too." I stammer out
>"You really didn't pay any attention in health class. Diseases rarely hop between humans and saurians. Now move or I move you." I hesitate a second before putting pressure on my arms and scooting over as best I can. The strain wipes the rest of my stamina out and I collapse.
>Fang quickly dives in with me, down feather blanket coating my being.
cont.

Anonymous Wed 05 Jun 2024 12:36:33 No.66346852 Report

Quoted By: >>66346972

>>66346821
>I start to settle and relax as I note Fang is now stroking my head. I close my eyes and remember what it's like to be pampered. My aching body starting to actually relax as I hear soft humming.
>Fang is humming a small melody, seemingly some sort of nursery rhyme. I feel I recognize it, a deep memory before I could read. There's nothing left of it but the feeling. Warmth and comfort. Safety and love. As I'm enveloped by the sweet feelings I begin to drift into sleep.