Your OC Takes Care of the OC Above

Posted 6 years, 3 months ago (Edited 1 year, 10 days ago) by PicklePantry

Because I'm sick and I want to know what would happen >:'[

So,
The OC above you is sick. Caught a nasty cold. Nasty. Maybe it's the flu, idk.
Your OC is the only one that can take care of them. What do they do?

Example:
OC 1: I'm sick.
OC 2: I'll make you soup so you feel better.
OC 3: I don't really care, so have some Tylenol.

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The OC Above is Hurt

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ChickieDee

"Oh, you poor dear!" Almost as soon as the sneeze was let out, Aliente had the back of her hand gently pressed against Pie's forehead, checking for fever. "You're burning up...Wait right here and rest! I'll make sure that you get taken care of, alright?" Now in full mother-hen mode, the angel quickly searched around for what supplies would help the leopon feel better: tissues for the sneezing, Advil for the fever, cough suppressant to help reduce the, well, cough. After all, she had to be serious about this; hadn't mortals died of colds like this in the past?! That would be unthinkable!

Helping him take the medicine, the angel tucked him into bed, a gentle smile on her face as she patted his head. "Alright, dear, you should be fine now. Get some sleep and you should feel better by morning. Don't worry, I'll stay right here until you're better again!" She kept constant watch over him as he slept, occasionally checking his temperature. As soon as it had gone down, Aliente felt as though her job was done, leaving him to sleep the rest of it off. 

Still, she couldn't shake the cough that had been plaguing her since a little earlier in the night. Pressing her hand to her own forehead, a worried thought crossed her mind: Do I have a fever...? I can't really...tell...

Joey.D.wyvern Joey-D-yvern

"Uhh, I'll try to help..."

Joey chucked herbs, sleeping aids and painkillers at the angel. She kept her distance she was already suffering from a stomach bug.

"I would help more but... you see... predatory nature." Joey attempted to explain. last time she tried this doctor business she mauled a sickly horse and was banned from several medical facilities.


(yeah, those two are stuck with her for at least three hundred years now. I can just imagine her hitting her growth spirt and them being stuck with a 40ft wyvern outside.)

Smiley PicklePantry

"There, there, you poor thing, you. :)" Smiley sat down next to his couch, looking at the wyvern that sprawled all across it. He caught her snooping around, most likely looking for his husband to play with again. How their relationship started he had no idea. However, Joey was less bouncy than usual, and sneezed quite a bit. It was only right for him to take care of her, right?
"You just have a cold, is all. :) Some nice rest and something warm will help. :) Like this. :)" He held up a mug filled with a warm liquid. Joey's nose was stuffed, so she couldn't sniff what it was, and it made her nervous. Still, she tried it. When she asked what it was, Smiley leaned in and said, "Milk. :)" The wyvern coughed and spat, trying to flail, but he quickly grabbed her snout and forced it open. "Now, now, don't you want to feel better? :)"

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Yenunu honeyshuckle

"Okay, gross, gross. Why couldn't someone just call a medic in on this mess?" Yenunu grumbled as she stood on her tip-toes to toss a blanket over the lieutenant (At least, that's what she thought he was? She wasn't sure.) as he lay on the couch. "Okay... you look pekop-- er... 'human', so uhhh... hm..." She checked his forehead, and cringed at the temperature. "Jeez, you've got chills. Okay, I can fix this." She climbed up onto the seat, then raised her hand and ignited it, sending a flaming palm down onto the cupid's forehead.

The screams sort of tipped her off that it wasn't the best idea, and a few minutes later an ice pack was placed on his head instead.

"How about we just watch some TV, you guys like TV?" She asked guiltily.

Frederick Waltz PicklePantry

"This is far from unnecessary, it's stupid, I-" Frederick closed his eyes and held his phone away to avoid his boss's yelling straight in his ear. After a moment, he exhaled slowly through his nose and pressed the phone back to his ear. "Fine," he said before ending the call. He turned to glare at the woman resting in his guest bed. He had to take care of her and protect her until she was healthy enough to go through an interrogation. Why did she have to be dumped on him, though?
Moving over to her, he pulled the thermometer from her mouth and examined the temperature. Still a high fever. Although if he recalled correctly, she had powers over fire. Did that effect her temperature...? Regardless, he sighed and retreated to the kitchen to get her a glass of water and start cooking her soup. She seemed headstrong, even bedridden, so perhaps she'd heal relatively fast. Either way, it looks like he'd have to cancel his date. Again.

Emery Milkman

"Freddy! Knock knock I'm coming in!"

She kicked open the door that opens to his flat. There was a bag in both hands and lifted them up to see Frederick laying in the couch with disheveled clothes and hair, as well as a blanket covering his lap and below. He was watching TV but was disrupted by Emery's surveillance. Today the young woman tried to contact him - seeing as if she wanted to spend time with his newfound friend, but he never replied. 

"Wow," she says so casually. She reaches up to his forehead; a fever... of course! "You're really hot - and no, I don't mean it that way. I mean, I think you are but you know- just, nevermind let me whip you something nice. You want soup? Of course you do."

With Emery's constantly talking, Frederick wasn't able to have a say in this, neither a rejection to be able to kick her out. There was no way that anyone could stop Emery from entering the walls of someone's house. And neither Frederick or Grandfather... or just anyone know how she does it!

She takes out a pot, boiling it up with water. She drops everything she bought on the kitchen counter, exposing all the same brands... of Maruchan top Ramen.

"So, pick your poison, Frederick. I honestly think Chicken flavored is the superior one- Look. This is all I can cook!"

Shiva lophiusdragon

"do not be afraid human, i am here to help"

shiva brings out a giant bowl of soup

"i have heard many things about this human concoction known as soup, it is said to cure any human ailment if u drink it, although it looks like there is more than enough for one human in this bowl"

shiva pours a bunch of the soup into emery's mouth and then drinks the rest

"human, you must have some of this panacea known as protein to keep up your strength"

shiva brings out a giant rat

"they say that this protein can be found in the flesh of animals such as the delicious giant rat"

shiva tries to feed the rat to emery who runs away

"it must have been the soup that cured everything"

Colette ChickieDee

Colette was lost as to what she should do. It was clear that Shiva was sick, but what could she do...? She didn't know how to take care of dragon. Maybe it wasn't too different than with humans...? Putting on some chicken soup to boil, she sat down next to him, quietly patting the dragon's head in an attempt to comfort him. It was all that she could really think to do. "...Once the soup is done, I can bring that out. If there is anything I can get for you, please let me know."

Aegis Altair

Aegis was surprised, she was delivering some special herbs nearby when she saw a girl, lying in the ground unconscious.

"... More work, is it?"

Aegis tried to pick up her up, being hardly able to.

"I'll... Take...You... To my house!!"

At the end, she managed to move the unknown girl to her house, it was small, since they were living there just for a few days and they are leaving tomorrow. Then she started to prepare something.

"I know what will help you, just wait a little..."

After a few minutes, Aegis came back with a tea.

"Drink this, it will make you feel better."

 Io [Final Fantasy XV] Erandia

"Here, milady, this will hopefully flush out that poison in you." Io finished her concoction, as she handed the vial of liquid towards her guest. Said sick guest pouted, her pride of being an herbalist herself somehow provoked.

"Don't worry~ People from Pacem are the absolute best when it comes to any poison-related materials needed in Eos. This includes antidotes." The princess tried reassuring her guest, who simply huffed and looked away.

"Thank you for helping us. Those centipede things would have done more damage otherwise." Claude, as he introduced himself, thanked the princess in his companion's place. Io waved it off, happy to help the two odd travelers.

"It is a testament to your skills that you held it off even as you were both badly poisoned by the Hindlegs." She praises them as she helps change the towel on top of Aegis' forehead. The flustered witch flailed her arms around, not really wanting to be further humiliated by the other party.

"A lot of travelers had fallen victim to their poison. There's no shame in staying alive and simply being ill from the effects."

"I-I'm f-fine! I-I can h-handle m-myself--"

"Now, now, Aegis. Let the poison expert handle this. You're still the number one witch in my heart, I guarantee."

"S-Shut up!"

"Does it help to say I'm married?" Io raises her eyebrow in amusement, realizing the relationship between the two. Aegis stammered to reply but simply kept quiet afterwards, as she becomes more receptive for help. Claude just sat aside, grinning at something he found personally funny (what it was, Io could only guess)

Honestly, the newly rebuilt Pacem sure is a supernatural hub, attracting the weirdest people. Aside from Ardyn, there's been at least six cases of travelers (all of supernatural origin) falling ill within ten feet away from Pacem's surrounding area. Maybe it's because of the Sixth's blessing on the land after it was destroyed years ago? Io could only guess. She shakes her head, as she volunteers to make them dinner. Judging by the light outside, the two would be staying for at least a day more. The former princess carries on, as she listens to some back and forth bickering between her two guests.

 Tome (+ Salagon) MolaMola

Tome had not been expecting to be looking after some sick stranger on their couch today. After finding her on the beach near their house sick with what was probably the flu, they convinced the stranger to come inside while Tome got them some of their extra cough medicine.

The stranger, whose name was Io, was seemingly a kind and gentle person. Although she was really sick, sounding like she was going to hack up a lung every few words she spoke, She managed to keep conversation while Tome rummaged through the cabinets hoping to find something that felt like it was the bottle of cough medicine. Io was lay on the couch in a thick blanket drinking Matt’s favourite kind of tea that Tome had found in the cabinets.

“I am very sorry for troubling you” Io’s voice rasped from the couch

“Oh it’s fine” Tome shrugged even though the couch was facing the opposite way and Io couldn’t see them. “Being sick sucks and it’s not like the flu is hard to cu- Found it!” Tome shook the small bottle in their hands making sure it was cough syrup and not pills before climbing off the counter and giving the bottle to Io for her to examine.

“Uh, I’d recommend you double check and read the label just to make sure that’s cough syrup” Tome said scratching the back of their neck, "I can't exactly read it". They waited and received a hum of confirmation from her a few moments later, "Yes, thank you very much." Tome chatted with her for a while before she started to drift off on their couch, Tome made themselves some coffee and decided to leave Io in peace so she could get some rest.