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Grasping futilely for the tissues

THE SICK DAY MEME
► Post with your character, name and fandom in the header.
► They are now, for some odd reason, sick (headache, fever, runny nose, cough, whatever you want).
► Another character replies and is struck with the sudden urge to take care of them (bringing them soup, extra blankets, Sudafed, sexual healing, what have you).
► Go from there!
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You're enjoying this way too much.
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[He keeps rubbing his stomach.]
Only this time, you get someone to take care of your aches.
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[Even though Qrow was away more than he wanted to be, he still tried his darnedest to be there for Hak during those times.
He groaned under Hak's hands; Hak would notice that Qrow's belly was already burgeoning towards looking like it was full term despite the swiftness of this situation.]
God. I don't know how you even do it.
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[The money Qrow sent home was more than enough to take care of everything he had to take care of.]
You'll have it easier this time.
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[At least Hak had time to grow used to the weight; how was Qrow even supposed to move like this?]
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[There's this look that says "duh".]
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[He leaned back with a groan. The eggs had quickly grown over the span of a couple of days, his belly swelling appropriately to accomodate them. He had no idea how many children they were expecting-- or even what they were.]
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[Because he's not getting pregnant at the same time Qrow is.]
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[He propped himself up on his elbows at that, looking mortified.]
I'll get used to it-- just gimme a chance.
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[Crossing his arms over his chest.]
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--Fine. I get your point.
[It meant no real sex-- for however long this was going to last.
Groaning in discomfort and irritation, he brought himself back into a sitting position and rested his arms on his distended belly. He was going to need to do some shopping, somehow...]
All right. We'll play it your way. We're probably gonna need to see a doctor though, 'cause I've never heard of an Alpha ending up like this.
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[Hands on his hips as he looks at him.
Honestly, he's probably going to give in and have real sex with him anyways.]
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[This wasn't going to be an ordinary pregnancy. He knew it in his gut, but he wasn't sure that he even wanted to know what this even was.]
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[Just a thought.]
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[In his mind, anyway.]
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[Guess who has.]
So get up.