Conscious Contagion

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commission for @miggsfmp /  thigh-up + cel

Feeling for a fever

what up everybody i’m here with my first giveaway on this new blog. to celebrate my first 150 follows, i’ll be giving away a 1k commission - a $15 value. so with no further ado, here’s how it’s going to go down.

rules

1) anyone who reblogs this gets 2 entries, anyone who likes it gets 1. this means that you can get a total of 3 entries. 

2) i will choose a winner by putting everyone’s username into a randomizer. if the winner does not respond within 24 hrs, i will choose a new winner.

3) while this is a follower giveaway, it’s open to anyone. i know some of y’all are on sideblogs and can’t follow me.

4) the same rules and restrictions that apply to my commissions apply here as well. check them out here.

the haughty, elegant, in-control villain character pacing about their lair, laying out their evil plan to their subordinates, when suddenly, mid-monologue, they pause, stutter, gasp - and pitch forward with a sneeze sharp enough to echo around the room

they straighten, blink, sniffle once, and carry on as though nothing’s happened

no-one dare comment

not even when it happens a second time

“Aww, poor thing, I just neglect you soo much don’t I?”

“I have to be careful I might break my little thing.”

“Any clue why you’re sneezing?”

Henry laughs until his eyes flutter closed and he pushes the back of his hand to his nose. “Hah-tchh! H’tsh! H’tssh! SNF! Oh god…”

“Alright, hold on,” Alexander grabs the tissue box in the hallway bathroom then joins Henry on the couch. He sets his drink on the coffee table then hands Henry the tissues. “Here you go. If you’re not feeling well, we can leave.”

“No, I─Eh'tsghh! Tsh'ii! SnfSNF!” Henry clears his throat. “I want to stay. I just wish I could stop sneezing.”

Alexander nods. “I don’t know what would set you off. I’m usually the one that’s like this.”

“I know,” Henry chuckles before his nose twitches again and he presses a few tissues to his nose. “Hehh'tsghtt! Tsh'ghht!!”

It only took a few minutes for Henry to react to whatever was irritating him in Amy’s apartment. From the first sniff and nose rub after they got their drinks, Alexander could tell there was something off with his partner.

They were attending the first Christmas in her apartment with all their friends.  After almost an hour, Henry has situated himself in the middle of the party on the living room couch to deal with his nose. Alexander was sure they would have been having a better time if Henry wasn’t so preoccupied.

Considering Amy didn’t own any pets and was a generally clean person, Alexander was at a loss to what it could be. Henry usually never reacted to many things.

Alexander glances at the pink hue on Henry’s nose and watches as he rubs it with the wad of tissues in his hand before snapping forward with another itchy fit. 

“HhNTss! GhKtssChh! Haht’NGTchsh! Hhh…hh!” he cleared his throat. “Amy, are you sure you don’t have annn-gkSCHh! Any scents around here?”

Amy turns from a few of their friends that are playing Cards Against Humanity around the coffee table. Alexander sees her brows furrow behind her strawberry blond bangs. “No, I don’t─wait. Anything scented?”

“Yeah,” Alexander wraps his arm around Henry as the other man stifles a couple sneezes into his tissues. “Anything with a strong artificial scent.”

Amy sets her cards down on the coffee table and walks around the couch to her Christmas tree. She bends down next to it, grabs something, then turns to walk towards Alexander and Henry again.

“I usually put a pine tree scented plug-in next to my artificial Christmas tree,” Amy says. “It’s kind of stupid but─”

Henry shakes his head and turns away from Amy, effectively turning in towards Alexander’s chest. “nkTT! NNKTschh! NNKKTsh! Ow… hh’h! TSCHhkh! NkTSCHuh!”

Alexander watches Henry look up from his chest, eyes watering from his fit and he’s about to say something until Henry beats him to it.

dom/sub scenario where the sub is exposed to a potent allergen but is strictly forbidden to give in to their symptoms unless their dom gives them permission to do so -

they’re not allowed rub their nose or eyes, no matter how intensely they itch (to make sure they obey, the dom may physically restrain the sub’s hands)

they’re not allowed to blow their nose (or, if you prefer the messier side of things: not allowed to sniffle)

above all, they’re not allowed to sneeze (here, too, the dom may physically restrain the sub if it seems like the sub is about to lose control - pinching their nose tightly closed with one hand while covering their mouth with the other, for example)

sort of like.  e / d / g / i / n / g  and  o / r / g / a / s / m denial. but with snez.

assorted orders:

”light the incense”

”breathe it in”

”hold your breath”

“look at me” 

“keep your eyes open” 

“don’t use your hand; if you need to rub, you may do it against me”

“one sneeze, no more”

The sub watching the dom/me induce and fight off a sneeze, but being forbidden to touch or assist in any way, even though it’s clear from the way the dom/me is struggling that the lightest brush of their nose will set them off…

A sub tied up and squirming, as the dom/me sneezes behind them, over and over again, the sub unable to see, but very much able to feel that light spray against their bare back, wanting so desperately to offer a reverent bless you, if only it weren’t for the gag…