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sarajhonson23 · 2 months
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You may be wondering, what would happen if you mixed prune juice and laxatives?
Let me tell you that you will end up with a severe stomach ache, diarrhea and gurgling too strong😵‍💫
I drank half a bottle of Prune juice and took 5 pills of laxatives. I managed to record this, after about 3 hours before I rushed to the bathroom.That was a "bad" idea. But it was amazing to feel my stomach bubbling, gurgling and everything coursing through my belly.
It's unbelievable and painful, but I'll do it again 🥰
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dez-ku · 10 months
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Period cramps + stomach cramps has been given to MK 😈
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whumpetywhump · 6 months
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Love Is Sweet - Ep. 16
Requested by @superwhumper06
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leroyblazeintheflesh · 8 months
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Jonny just would not let up on my abs man. Why?
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would-you-punt-them · 13 days
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Stomach Aches
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paulinawoodpecker · 4 months
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Ryan tries to give tad food like a hot dog for example. but he somehow refuses to take it and says he isn’t hungry. He might not be hungry, but his stomach is starving.
For: @innocent-angel-girl @friendlyfox34 @jakkiisthatboy2
Ryan: cmon stones. Stop being so irritating.. and just eat it !! Eat the hotdog!!
Tad: No! I’m not hungry!
Ryan: ok then!
tad:*stomach growling *
Ryan: my god it sounds like you haven’t eaten in days !! But if you don’t want it… *starts rubbing Tad’s tummy while holding the hot dog in front of his face* smells good, huh?
tad: I guess it does, but I’m not gonna eat it.
Ryan puts his ear to Tad’s stomach as it growls*it’s so loud…you’re starving, Tad. Why are you in denial? Your tummy is begging for it. You’ll feel better after eating.. but I guess if you still don’t want it at least I get to listen to your desperate stomach whine for food.
Tad: yeah, You go ahead and do that. I’m not gonna eat the hot dog.
Ryan :*rubs slow circles around Tad’s poor starving tummy* ryan: you are so annoying sometimes. But I love doing this to you
Ryan:* puts the hot dog super close to his face to trick his stomach into thinking he’s gonna feed it *
Tad: pushes the hotdog away Don’t even- *his tummy lets out a deep, long and ravenous growl, loud enough for the whole archeological community can hear*
Ryan: mhh hm~ yea you’re definitely not hungry haha. *pushes his hand deep into his stomach causing tad to groan* your tummy is so soft…
tad: T-Thanks, I guess…
Ryan: I wanna get a better view of your tummy. *takes off his hat and lifts up his jacket revealing his chubby belly aw.. poor tummy…you should feed yourself. *rubs Tad’s tummy*
Tad: *blushing* W-What are you doing?!
Ryan: it’s ok Stones…shh…*gently rubs his shirt at the stomach area *shhh…*tad feels a painful hunger pang and winces* heh~ you’re really freakin cute.
Tad: S-Shut up! *his tummy growls loudly and painfully*Ughhh…Stop!
Ryan: *begins roughly rubbing Tad’s sides* hahhhh~ *pushes the hot dog on his nonexistent “lips” * come on~ your gut is begging for it..! You need food.
Tad: *he manages to push the hot dog away from him, but his tummy moans and rumbles for it. He keeps doing it but his gut growls nonstop* Ohhh~ Ryan felt the visible vibrations on his stomach against his hand*
Ryan: Jeez Tad…your stomach is really desperate. I can feel it on my hand that’s how loud and strong the growls are. *roughly rubs Tad’s tummy again* I know this hurts,Tad. Please eat something. I have this hot dog here for you. You NEED it.
Tad: Ngh.. f-fine, I’ll have it..
Ryan: good…eat it..your tummy will feel so much better. But I think you might need more than one weenie because you’ll still be hungry.
Tad: I think it’s fine.. *he takes the hotdog from your hand and eats it*
Ryan: you feel better now?
Tad: Yeah.
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hungryorion · 1 year
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OPENING VORE/HUNGER/FEEDISM/SICKNESS COMMISSIONS :))
hey, well i don't think i have anything to add, litterally every information is there. Don't hesitate to help me by sharing !!!!
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I don't eat: tummy hurts.
I eat: tummy hurts.
AMIGO, PICK A SIDE. 🤌🏾
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ladtheove · 2 years
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Jason presents as omega way too late in life, and doesn't know what it's happening at all.
Just that it hurts like a b*tch, and he's been shot before, but this is worse.
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arctrooper69 · 2 years
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Love is Good Medicine
You're pregnant with Tech's baby and he wants to make sure everything will be ok...even if it is annoying at times.
A/N: Whatever y'all did, I think it might've worked? It took me the entire day to write this though and I forgot to drink water so my brain is a little fried. Whumptober 2022. Prompt #8: Everything Hurts and I'm Dying (Stomach Pain).
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Warnings: Pregnant reader. Mention of injections. Mentions of nausea and other pregnancy symptoms. Lots of fluff.
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"Tech, my tummy hurts," you whined. Nausea washed over your tired body in waves. You closed your eyes, leaning back into your chair, waiting for it to pass. You'd been like this all morning.
"You need something in your stomach, y/n." Tech said from the other room, "you haven't eaten all day."
You rolled your eyes and placed a hand on your large pregnant belly. "I've already got something in my stomach. It isn't helping."
"If you're referring to the baby, it isn't in your stomach," he poked his head around the corner to look at you with his finger in the air. "Rather, your uterus. Or womb." He paused, coming into the room, "but you already knew that so I assume you were joking." He smiled and bent down to place a kiss on your cheek.
"Let's go for a walk," you kissed him back.
"You're supposed to be on bed rest, cyare." He gently scolded, standing back up.
"Tech pleeease!" You whined, trying to get to your feet, unsuccessfully. Tech bit back a chuckle watching you struggle to lift your heavily pregnant body from the armchair. He gently grabbed your upper arm, easing you back into the chair before you fell. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head, resting his forehead on your own as he reached up to cup your face in his warm hands.
"Cyare, you can barely get up on your own. I'm not sure it would be wise to go out on a walk, right now."
You pouted, looking up at him with a quivering lip. Tech's heart nearly broke in two at seeing the tears begin to form. It didn't take much to make you cry nowadays. Tech knew it was the hormones but it still hurt seeing you so upset.
"How about I make you some of that herbal tea you like so much?" he suggested, gently brushing the tears away with his thumb. "It will help settle your stomach and I know it soothes you."
You looked out the window wistfully.
After you'd been prescribed bed rest for the remainder of your pregnancy, you had quickly realized that the Marauder was not going to be the best place for you to get the rest you needed. Tech agreed, and after discussion with the rest of the batch - and a lot of research - decided on a small cottage on Salucemi. It was far enough away from anything to allow you rest and privacy but close enough to Cut and Su in case of emergency. Tech wanted to be certain that there would be someone else there for you in the event that he was needed on the Marauder. His brothers ensured him that they'd be fine for the month or two he'd be gone, but Tech didn't want to leave anything to chance.
"Can't we just go on a little teeny tiny walk?" you begged, "I've been stuck inside for a month, Tech!"
Tech chewed his lip, you really were supposed to stay in bed.
"Please?" You sniffed and smiled up at him, holding his hand in yours.
He sighed, finding your pleas both amusing and endearing. He gently lifted your chin with a twinkle in his eye, kissing you softly on your lips. You giggled and he hummed in contentment.
"I suppose," he relented. He was finding it nearly impossible to say no. "I suppose getting some fresh air would be good for your health." You grinned widely.
Tech raised his infamous index finger and gently poked the tip of your nose. "As long as you take your medicine and let me get you something to eat first."
You wrinkled your nose at his demands, "Do I..."
"Yes." Tech kissed you again, anticipating your question. "I know you don't like it, cyar'ika, but the medicine is important for the health of both you and the baby."
You grumbled but you knew he was right as usual. "Okay fine. I guess I'll be good."
Tech smiled, "That's my girl."
He left and shortly came back with a steaming mug of tea and some toast with peanut butter spread across the top. For whatever reason, peanut butter toast was the only thing you'd been able to eat without being sick for the past week.
"Here," Tech handed you your vitamins and a small cup of water to wash them down.
When you'd finished, Tech led you gently to the bedroom. He kissed the back of your hand as he helped you onto the bed. "Now lie down and I'll be right back."
You frowned but did as you were told. Tech returned quickly with a syringe in hand.
"We'll get this over with quickly and then we can go outside, okay cyar'ika?"
You whined, hugging a pillow to your chest as you lay on your side.
You sniffed, glancing over your shoulder at Tech. He smiled softly and rubbed your back.
"No tears necessary. I'll be quick. I promise." He hated doing this to you but it was imperative you received all the vitamins and minerals you needed, especially considering your limited diet. He tugged down the waist of your pants and you shivered as he sterilized the area.
"And one..."
You squeaked as Tech quickly stuck the needle in with a fluid practiced motion and slowly pressed the plunger, releasing the medicine. It burned, nearly bringing tears to your eyes.
"Breathe, cyare. Almost done." He pulled out the needle and capped it, massaging the area with a warm hand to lessen the pain as he set the syringe aside. He leaned down and kissed the top of your ear, "All done. You did so good."
You turned to glare at him, "you didn't even count to three!"
Tech shrugged, "You tense up too much. It hurts less when you're not as tense."
"You're so mean," you grumbled.
Tech hummed into your ear as he climbed onto the bed, wrapping his arms around you from behind. He curled himself around you protectively, burying his face in your neck. "And does your stomach feel better now that you've eaten and taken your medicine?"
It did actually. The nausea you'd felt all morning was indeed gone thanks to the ministrations made by your husband. However, you weren't quite ready to admit that to him just yet.
"Hmm...I don't know?" you answered playfully.
Tech frowned, propping himself up onto his elbow. "What do you mean? Are you in pain?" You could almost hear the wheels turning in his mind going over any and all possible things that could be wrong with you.
"Tech?" You turned to look at him over your shoulder. His eyebrows were scrunched upwards like they did anytime he overanalyzed. You immediately felt bad. "Tech, honey, I was joking. I feel fine. You did good."
You rolled onto your back, causing Tech to scoot over, sitting up so he could look at you. "Are you sure?"
"Yes." You smiled and grabbed his hand and kissed it. Tech met your eyes and you grinned cheekily. He raised an eyebrow.
"Although," you began with a wink, placing his hand on your swollen stomach, "maybe you'd better check to make sure."
He smiled, eyes crinkling behind his goggles. "I suppose I had better examine you then. Wouldn't want to miss anything."
Maker, how'd you get a man like this? Tech wasn't only smart, he was strong, compassionate, sensual, and - oh maker - he was adorable.
You loved him and despite your initial disbelief, you knew he loved you too.
You grinned as he slowly lifted your shirt, exposing your very pregnant belly. He leaned down placing one hand on each side of the bump, placing a kiss just above your navel.
"Is that better?"
You closed your eyes and sighed in contentment.
"I'll take that as a yes."
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sarajhonson23 · 1 month
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I'm going to tell you about one of my best stomach experiences.
Usually most people keep their stomach from being sick by trying to take medicine when they feel their stomach is bad. For some it can be annoying but...
As you know, I like to upset my stomach, and it's almost always hard for my stomach to gurgle and feel upset. I decided to try Prune Juice a long time ago, it's one of the best things I've ever tried🤭. I had already tried laxatives, but I was disappointed with how few effects they did. Then I realized that the prune juice made my stomach gurgle a lot, and the laxatives made me want to go to the bathroom, and put up with the laxatives if it's complicated, not just put up with the urge to poop when I take them
Then take half a bottle of Prune juice and about 5 pills of laxatives. That caused my stomach to fill up with fluids and gas from the juice. And the laxative sent me to the emergency bathroom, causing me to have to endure the diarrhea to feel how everything returned to the upper part of my abdomen
I basically had a lot of gurgling, cramping and I had to be sitting on the toilet because at any moment I couldn't hold back the mixture anymore which would just come out of my stomach. Then I had to be sitting down for everything to go out into the toilet. Honestly, it's incredible. I had to wait about 4 hours for my stomach to reach its peak of pain. The most embarrassing thing is that even at my job I was asked if I felt bad 😅
Believe me, I was so sick to my stomach that day that I longed to go home and lie in bed, Trying to hold my stomach. I remember at my job, I was asked several times if I felt bad and if I wanted to go home. One of my friends saw my belly very swollen, touched my belly and just at that moment, a huge gurgle full of fluid, diarrhea and gas sounded out of my belly 😖.My Scared Friend , he removed his hand from my belly, he says he felt a strong vibration with his hand. He offered to take me to the doctor because my stomach was very swollen and noisy, but I told him that the pain would soon pass.
As I walked home, I was in my friend's car, I did my best to hold my belly, I couldn't stand the diarrhea anymore, every 15 seconds I could feel the diarrhea trying to leave my body and returning to my intestine when I couldn't find a way out. My friend worried and we got home. I rushed to the bathroom, she came in with me. I remember his frightened face when he saw me and heard senada in the bathroom with a tremendous storm inside me. As I walked home, I was in my friend's car, I did my best to hold my belly, I couldn't stand the diarrhea anymore, every 15 seconds I could feel the diarrhea trying to leave my body and returning to my intestine when I couldn't find a way out. My friend worried and we got home. I rushed to the bathroom, she came in with me. I remember his frightened face when he saw me and heard sitting in the bathroom with a tremendous storm inside me ​. I spent 20 minutes on the toilet, until everything managed to come out.
I admit that I liked it, and that the pain was worth it. I swear I'll make it worse again on a vacation day, so I don't have to worry about stomach emergencies ​.
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*Plops down on a stool.* “Damn, bro. Y’all do heating pads here?”
Bartender:
“I’ll just get a water then.”
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blaiddraws · 2 years
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Whumptober day 8: Stomach pain
continuation of this!
buddy what are you DOING sitting up like that when you have been impaled. pal.
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whumpetywhump · 10 months
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Doctor Romantic - Ep. 11
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skyward-floored · 2 years
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Whumptober day 8— Back from the dead, stomach pain
I’ll repeat what I said on ao3, this started out as one thing and ended up being two characters who don’t even appear in the same game and almost certainly don’t actually know who the other is interacting and having an in-depth conversation about things.
I don’t know what happened. This is barely even whump XD
Ao3 link
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Shadow woke up.
His eyes flew open and he sucked in a gasp, heart pounding so loudly he could hear it thudding in his ears.
Agony wrenched into him when he took a deep breath, and he couldn’t help the second gasp he let out, squeezing his eyes shut again. The pain ebbed a bit and he sucked in a slower breath, prickles of hot agony rippling through his chest.
Everything hurt. Every bit of him, especially his stomach but his whole body hurt, how—
...how did he have a body?
Shadow blinked, and narrowed his eyes.
He’d been an incorporeal shadow ever since shattering the dark mirror, content enough to be pooled under Link’s feet wherever he went. His senses were blurred, and he rarely had any true sense for what was going on, but the last thing he vaguely remembered was something with Link, one of the weirdos Link had been traveling with, and some blue light or something.
But... that didn’t explain how he had his body back. Or why said body felt like he’d shattered the dark mirror only moments ago.
Or where Link was.
Shadow shifted a little and nearly blacked out, the pain in his stomach like shards of glass slicing into him.
He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes again, more fully this time, and came face to face with a clear night sky. There were bright swirls of stars speckled across a deep inky backdrop, a few constellations Vio had pointed out before catching his attention. They shimmered gently in the sky, and a cool breeze ruffled Shadow’s hair, grass swaying around him.
Well if I’m going to die again, I can think of much worse places than here to do it.
The pain jabbed his stomach again and Shadow bit back a moan, curling up a little. Screw this. He wanted to know what was going on, and he was not going to just lay here until he died to find out.
He sucked in a breath, and before he could think about it too much, sat up.
His stomach burned, and he cried out before he could stop himself, falling back to the ground with a gasp. His head spun and his blood roared in his ears, and it distantly sounded like someone was talking to him as he tried not to scream.
He choked on a breath, and something brushed the sweat-soaked hair from his forehead, making him stiffen.
“Maybe don’t try that again,” a voice spoke gently, and Shadow forced his eyes open.
A woman was kneeled next to him, concern bright in her blue eyes. Golden hair hung by her ears in long swoops, light glowing in the swaying strands. Magic was pouring off of her in waves, and Shadow couldn’t help but flinch away from the sheer brightness of it.
This day just keeps getting more confusing.
It took him several minutes to get his breathing back to normal after his little stunt, the woman watching him all the while. And even once Shadow did, the pain still rippled angrily up his chest.
“Din’s fire,” he moaned, clutching at his stomach.
“You know it’s not very polite to use someone’s older sister as a swear,” the woman said, but her voice was amused. “And you’re a bit weak to be moving like that. Please try to take it easy.”
“And why... exactly d-do you care?” Shadow snipped, then what she’d said sank in.
Wait.
Golden color scheme, the pure light in her hair, white dress and sheer outpouring of otherworldly magic coming off of her—
Din’s younger sister.
Shadow’s eyes went wide and he stared up at the goddess Hylia, whom he’d barely even heard of, who continued to give him that same small smile.
He blinked.
“I’m dead, aren’t I,” he said flatly. “For real this time.”
Hylia let out a decidedly un-goddessy snort, but her eyes were pained as she gently eased his head onto her lap, much to Shadow’s dismay.
“No, you’re not dead. But you’re... not entirely alive either,” she explained, and Shadow rolled his eyes.
He tried to move himself off of her, but his chest hurt too much to move like he needed to. Looked like he was stuck here.
“Well that explains n-nothing,” he croaked, and ignored how it was actually sort of nice to have his head resting on her lap. The pain had ebbed once she’d set him here oddly enough, and he relaxed a bit, unclenching his tensed muscles.
Hylia sighed, and began gently braiding some of the hair by his ear, Shadow‘s throat tightening for some reason at the motion. He hadn’t realized it until now really, but it’d been so long since he’d been able to feel anyone’s touch, and suddenly here was someone humming lightly as she braided his hair with his head in her lap.
He hated how it made him want to cry.
“You are aware of the reason for your counterpart’s current quest, yes?” she asked him, and Shadow nodded, shoving his stupid feelings to the very back of his mind.
“Yeah. Creep called Dark Link. Talk about... a diva,” Shadow muttered, and Hylia let out a small laugh.
“Yes. And he is the reason for your current state,” she said seriously, and Shadow frowned. “The dark shadow was fighting against your counterpart and his companions, and sent out an attack of magic against them. I do not know what he was attempting to accomplish, but it hit Link, your Link.”
A jolt of worry squeezed his stomach. “He okay?”
“He‘ll live,” Hylia reassured, still braiding. “He was not too seriously injured. But he was knocked unconscious, and one of his companions used a powerful healing spell on him. Which, combined with the dark magic he was coated in, ended up spilling over and affecting you.”
Shadow blinked.
“...that brought me back?” he whispered incredulously, and Hylia smiled.
“Yes. But you’re in a very fragile state at the moment, which is how I’m able to talk to you, and why you feel the way you do.”
“Oh, fantastic,” Shadow muttered.
Hylia finally finished her braid, and admired her handiwork, nodding to herself. She shifted her position a little, and Shadow swallowed just a bit nervously. This was a goddess after all, she could probably smite him with a flick of her pinky finger.
“That doesn’t explain why you’re bothering to talk to me though,” he rasped, and Hylia’s eyes turned soft.
“I always welcome an opportunity to talk to a fractal of courage,” she said in a quiet voice, brushing a hand over Shadow’s forehead. He found himself enjoying the touch, much to his dismay.
“I’m hardly courageous,” he muttered, and Hylia‘s face grew pained.
“You have courage and a heroic spirit the same as any of my heroes, Shadow,” she said softly, and put a gentle hand on his cheek. “You are one of them, even if you don’t believe it.”
He stared at her, and she smiled at him.
“But why me?” he whispered. “Why bother talking with me?”
The woman gave him a tender look, one that held a lot more affection than Shadow was prepared for.
“Because everyone deserves a second chance,” Hylia said gently. “I’ve wished to speak to you for a long time to tell you so, little one. Do you truly believe you do not deserve another chance?”
Shadow closed his eyes. Boy had she seen right through him.
“After all I’ve done?” he asked quietly. “The evil I served, the pain I caused all those people? The pain I caused Link? I kidnapped his best friend and tried to kill him on multiple occasions, not to mention turned him against himself, literally.”
Shadow sighed, his chest throbbing a bit.
“No. I don’t.”
Hylia lowered her head, than looked back at him, eyes full of sadness.
“You really weren’t listening,” she said gently. “I said everyone deserves another chance. Even misguided Shadows, even if they’ve made mistakes. You wouldn’t continue in evil now, would you?”
“...no,” Shadow murmured, thinking back to Ganon with a shiver. “Never again.”
“Well than it seems to me that if you’re willing to do better, than you deserve as much of a chance as anyone,” Hylia smiled happily, and Shadow felt his eyes begin to water against his will.
Hylia brushed a tear away from his cheek as the pain in his chest began to intensify again, and the stars above them started to blur.
“My time grows short. You likely won’t remember this when you wake,” she said with a bit of a sad smile. “But promise me you won’t simply give up. Fight for another chance Shadow Link, and don’t forget you are not alone.”
Shadow nodded, sucking in a painful breath.
“Now rest. Your counterpart is worried sick,” she said gently, and Shadow felt his eyes slip closed, not of his own accord.
“I’m so proud of you my hero.”
(...)
Shadow swam back to consciousness, muffled conversation making his head hurt.
He winced, pain biting sharply at his chest, and breathed in a thin breath as he slipped his eyes open.
It was nighttime, but the forest he was apparently in was lit by the warm glow of a fire, indistinct voices floating by. He blinked, trying to focus through the odd haze his head was in, and tried to twist his head around.
“He’s awake!”
Shadow jolted at the words spoken right by his head, and couldn’t help the hiss of pain he let out at the movement.
“Shadow!”
Something grabbed his hand, and Shadow managed to focus on the person kneeling next to him, blonde hair, multicolored tunic, and dark eyebags coming into view.
“Hey Link,” he croaked, smirking a bit at his brother’s stupid-looking expression. “Miss me?”
Link let out a wet sounding laugh, and pulled Shadow into a hug, Shadow only wincing a bit as his chest flared with pain. Link let out a sniffling noise, and he sighed, raising a shaking hand to pat him on the back.
“Yes,” Link said into his shoulder, and Shadow let himself smile as his hair fell into his face.
The strands by his ear were still pulled into a braid.
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paulinawoodpecker · 5 months
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Tad’s stomach pumping!
After the final battle and the ancestor meet. Tad ended up in the hospital about to get his gut pumped. When the pumping started, he felt a lot of pain. Tad screamed in pain and sobbed as it continued. He acted like he was giving birth to a baby. He kept screaming, yelping, whining, and sobbing as the pain with the pumping continued. After the pump was over, tad fell to sleep
@innocent-angel-girl , @jakkiisthatboy2
Doctor 1: tad. Are you ready?
Tad: *nods*
Doctors pumped his stomach hard.
Tad: oooh!
Doctors: pretend youre pregnant, and you’re giving birth because the next one will hurt.
Stomach pumping continues
Tad: *screams* ooh that hurts.
Tad: *screams and sobs as it kept going*
Tad: make it stop! *screams!
Doctor2: one last stomach pump!
Tad: screams, hold his breath until it’s over.
Doctor 1: there. All done.
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