“Something I ate really isn’t agreeing with me…”

With Addy caretaker? Like they're going on a shopping trip but they have to cut it short cause he gets really bad indigestion or heartburn? (Happened to my boyfriend actually once, like we literally came back home halfway through cause he felt so bad)

Awwwe this is fuckin sweet anon I’m glad you love them, Roman is the bby so it always makes me happy when he’s someone’s favorite. Also im sorry that happened to your bf btw I hope you gotta better real quick.

“Did you need lettuce?” Addy asked, picking up a head of lettuce and looking up at Roman for his answer. She noticed that he seemed to be lost in thought as it took him at least a minute before he blinked over in her direction, from where he was standing with his hands on the shopping cart handle, and nod his head for her to add it to the basket.

She gave him a warm smile as she dropped it in, walking a little around the basket so she could reach up to hold his cheek, and turn his head down so she could study his eyes. As usual when he looked at her his eyes filled with warmth and love but Addy could still see that far off look of him not being completely in the moment.

“You alright sweetheart?” She whispered, as he nuzzled his face a little into her hand and closed his eyes, just breathing for a second before opening his eyes once again.

“Mm yeah just....I think something I ate really isn’t agreeing with me...” His stomach growled rather loudly at that, as if to prove what he was saying to be correct and make him grimace, closing his eyes again.

“Oh honey, why didn’t you say something sooner?” Addy hummed, rubbing at Roman’s cheek slightly with her thumb. She heard his stomach growl again and his breath hitch for a second before he swallowed hard, telling her instantly that he needed to burp.

“Cause it wasn’t that bad at first but now my chest is burning..” He whispered, opening his eyes to rub a hand at his chest for a second and give Addy a pained expression.

He could feel air rolling around in his stomach each time he would so much as breathed in and the fire in his chest seemed to grow with each burp he held down. At this rate, he was going to end up puking if he didn’t let his stomach get the relief it oh so needed.

“Do you want to just buy what we already have and come back a different day? Like we can try again tomorrow,” Addy asked, dropping her hand from his face finally to lean on the cart instead.

“Mmm fuck I guess... I hate being the ruiner of a good day though,” He practically groaned out, turning to lay his arms across the cart handle and lay his head on top of them.

Addy immediately started running her fingers through his hair as she heard him let out a quiet burp, “You’re not ruining anything baby, it just means we get to have cuddles sooner rather than later.”

Roman looked up at her for a second with a small smile before putting his head back down to swallow down yet another air bubble, he hadn’t meant to let that small one out in the first place so now his face was red along with his stomach hurting.

“You gonna make it through the line or do you wanna go wait in the car baby?” She whispered, running her hand down his back gently tracing his spine under his jacket.

He opened his mouth to say he could wait in line with her but instead what came out was a loud unexpected belch that made him practically hit himself in the face with his hand as he tried and failed to muffle it. His face went an even deeper shade of red, and when he looked up at Addy to hold out his hand wordlessly for the car keys she saw that he looked as though he might cry, now whether that was from embarrassment or pain she didn’t know but it didn’t make her heart hurt any less for him.

Taking a break from college to reevaluate my goals and decide if I really do want to pursue art, which I’m definitely leaning towards doing. As such I’m using my time to explore more into what I want to do with my art. I find this style to be much more relaxing than that of my tight linework, but I love doing both, so stay tuned for more stuff in the near future.

Art titled Indegestion

With Luca and atticus (atticus as caretaker) but no emeto please? Like he's got indigestion or is gassy but not nauseous? Does that make sense? 😅 -🖤

Makes perfect sense ☺️

“Ok so I got grape or orange Fanta, which one is yours?” Atticus asked as he hopped over the back of the bench seat and sat down next to Luca. The loud noise of people bowling around them making it where he has to lean in pretty close to hear Luca’s answer.

“Orange please,” Luca said as he reached for the can, and gave Atticus a quick peck on the cheek. They both cracked the cams open almost immediately as Luca looked around, watching Roman go up to bowl for his turn and everyone else watched in anticipation of their own turns.

Luca was the only one who had chosen to just watch, he really never liked competitions that much even if it was just for fun they just made him feel anxious and embarrassed if he was in last. He enjoyed watching others play though, the way they get so happy was very contagious. But tonight for some reason the only thing his brain could do was stay inside itself, thinking about the almost burning feeling that was at the top of his stomach.

He didn’t think there was anything really wrong though, it was probably just left over spice from the hot wings they had consumed when everyone first got to the bowling alley but as he sipped at his soda the burning seemed to get much worse.

He had been so focused on the feeling in his chest, that Luca hadn’t even noticed Atticus had gotten up for his turn until he returned with a huge smile that immediately faded when he clearly noticed something was wrong, “Luca? What’s wrong baby?”

Atticus was on his knees in front of Luca instantly, his hands wrapping around Luca’s. Meanwhile Luca was extremely confused because how on earth did he know, but he got his answer a second later when Atticus basically answered his thoughts, obviously seeing the confusion in Luca’s face.

“You were making a pained expression baby, Whats wrong?” Atticus asked again, this time much quieter as he leaned in so Luca could still hear him.

Luca frowned, not wanting to make a big scene but he could already feel everyone else looking at them even if only for a glance, “I feel really weird, like my chest is on fire almost.”

Atticus nodded in understanding, his hands gripping Luca’s a little harder, “It’s probably heartburn from the wings. Is there any way I can help? Do you want to go home?”

Luca thought about it for a second, he didn’t want to ruin his boyfriend’s fun but his chest really was starting to become really uncomfortable. But what really made him decide to go home was the sudden belch that blasted out of him with out warning, burning his esophagus as it came out.