I Forgive You

I forgive you

forest watcher tighnari x gn!sick!reader

cw: sick!reader, SFW, fluff, mentions of throwing up, food poisoning, tighnari scolding, but also being really sweet, not proofread i’m still sick be nice

you should have known not to eat the delicious looking mushroom. you know tighnari has given you several lectures on the visual descriptions of poisonous mushrooms. but you didn’t realize that this new type of mushroom would disguise itself to look like a starshroom.

it didn’t kick in immediately, only a few minor stomach aches, but nothing bad enough to report. when you returned home, tighnari greeted you with a gentle hug and a kiss so soft you wondered if he pressed his lips against yours at all.

“how was your expedition?” he asked as you told him about all the little details. he nodded and his ears flicked every now and then. ‘so cute’ you thought.

when bedtime came around, your stomach started to ache a little more. however, you didn’t want to say anything in case you were being dramatic. you snuggled up to tighnari, who gladly accepted you into his arms. soon you both fell asleep.

a couple hours later, you awoke to a violent nauseous feeling. you trudged out of bed and towards the bathroom. slugging over the toilet as your stomach turned and twisted.

the first round came soon after. and you thought it would be the end of it. tighnari, however, being the light sleeper he was, was at your side.

“honey? you okay?” he rubbed your back gently as you shook your head. he placed a hand to your forehead, no fever… he felt your hands, cold… hmmm…

“didn’t you say you ate a couple of starshrooms on the way back?” he asked gently, continuing to gently rubbing your back to help you get everything out. you leaned into him, the energy ridding from your body as you nodded. “are you sure you didn’t eat the new species of mushrooms we discovered to look almost identical to starshrooms? the ones that cause nausea?”

you sighed, not really having the strength to think. tighnari’s eyes narrowed, and his ears placed behind his head. he could scold you later, for now, you needed medical help.

“i’ll be right back okay? stay here,” he says as you nod and lean against the toilet. he rushes to his stash of herbs, picking out certain ones and grabbing an incense he knew would help.

he comes back, you’ve probably fully emptied your stomach at this point. he kisses the top of your forehead as he places his mortar and pestle on the floor as he grinds the herbs. you lean against his side, whimpering in pain.

“‘nari…” tears fall down your cheeks as he wipes them away. he hated seeing you like this. he takes a bit of the mashed herbs and rolls it into a small ball. he softly grabs your chin and makes you open your mouth, placing the ball under your tongue.

“let that sit there and dissolve okay?” you nod and slug against him more, exhaustion and weakness capturing you as he picks you up bridal style. he walks to your bed and gently sets you down. he goes to the kitchen and grabs a glass of water. he comes back to you still groaning in pain.

“take small sips okay? you’re probably very dehydrated,” he says as he helps you take a few sips. you groan at the thought of something entering your stomach. the feelings hurting so badly. “hey hey don’t force it, lay down okay? i’ll look after you okay?”

he wipes the tears that fall again from your face, he places a wet towel over your forehead as you lay back. he kisses your face, which helps you relax a bit. he strokes your hair as he leans over to light the incense.

once he knows you’re asleep, he finds your bag. he fished out the mushrooms you had brought and examined it. he sighs as his predictions were correct. however, he didn’t think it was your fault cause this particular patch was very deceiving. he places the mushrooms on his desk as a reminder for tomorrow to put signs around the village and forest to warn others.

he was just sad you were the victim of this endeavor. but he’s also glad he was around to help you through it. he comes back to see you still whimpering, and he settles down next to you, gently pulling you into his arms. he kept you on your back as he gently rubbed over your stomach, making sure to not apply pressure. you cuddled into his neck as he kisses your forehead.

“i love you…” he whispers as he stays awake for a bit longer, making sure you didn’t have any other problems. he didn’t care if he would be tired in the morning, you were more important to him.

authors note:

fun fact this is based off a true story. i got food poisoning and i’m just wishing i had tighnari to help me through it :(

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kicking my feet twirling my hair because of someone 🤧

I’m gonna say this once.

Harry Styles did not deserve AOTY. It should’ve gone to Beyoncé, bad bunny or even fucking Megan the stallion. But not Harry fucking styles.

it has been brought to my attention that January-February is mating season for fennec foxes.

So for valentine's day, I intend to post a fic to commemorate that :)

hiii !!! can i please be added to the tag list :)

I'm assuming the Diluc SMAU tag, so yeah! ^_^ You got it!

7.5 - 𝓜𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓐𝓶𝓫𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝓒𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽

"Those fucking weirdos," you mumble to yourself as you gather the last of your stuff. You stop in front of one of the mirrors in your dorm, carefully inspecting yourself for any misplaced hair or unaligned fabric. Despite all the weird mantras you repeated over a phone call with Venti and a couple other friends, your body still visibly shakes as you rush around.

"Relax y/n...it's just a parade. Not a competition," you try to self-soothe, stuffing last-minute snacks and water bottles into your bag. "We'll smile, do some cool tricks, and keep it moving!"

Saying it matter-of-factly had no effect on your nerves. You grab your wrist frowning, trying to keep your hand in place. You don't have time to dwell on your nerves anymore once a familiar ding! noise goes off. You lean over to where you left your phone on the table.

Grape Boy🍇🧃: Here. Take your time-- I already grabbed coffee.

You smile at the message, and like magic, you feel your body stop trembling. You scoff at this, looking down at yourself unimpressed.

"One text from him and you're suddenly cool as a cryo slime...what a mess."

You don't waste any more time as you sling your bag over your shoulder and grab your baton that's resting by the front door. You bolt out the door and start running down the halls so you can meet Diluc outside.

Synopsis: It’s your senior year of college– 4 years of slaving away during the summer heat in Mondstadt and practicing with the marching band, winning awards after awards, but never making it to championships. But this year was different! You were going to make Lead Majorette and bring your school to victory with…Diluc?! The Ragvindr recluse who’s been giving you the stink eye since freshman year? As fellow drum major? Just your luck!

A/N: Done with my first week of classes...sobs.

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