I can see inside you, the sickness is rising

[mademyhell]

Who: Jinx, Gabriel, Claudio and Trauma, with special guest appearances by Mary Winchester and Red X
When: Pretty much over the course of the whole sickness plot.
Where: House of Emo
Summary: They're a collective mess. What do you expect but to have all of them deathly ill from a guilt plague? ...Okay, not all of them. But nobody is surprised. (Also known as, we didn't want to flood the com with multiple things.)
Warnings: Sick characters, Character death, cursing, the general expected sort of craziness.


[To no one's great surprise, the plague struck and struck hard. It overall became a crazy, hectic mess about the moment that more than one of them came down with it, and made even less so by the fact that Jinx found bells and decided to use them. 

High pitched noises are no one's friend. 

Needless to say, as things continued, everyone began to go a bit stir crazy, but it could always be worse, right?]

 

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YES. YES, HE IS.

[uberboned]

[And away to the bedside, arose such a flutter... You get the idea. Gabriel's sniffling and kind of being a baby about having what only looks like a minor cold, but shh. His life is suffering.] You rang, babe?

[unluckyinlove]

[With the back of her hand to her very feverish forehead, she strikes a good "dying" pose.]

I require...attention.

[uberboned]

[Oh, Jinx. In truly overdramatic fashion, Gabriel gets down on his knees beside the fake-bed and takes her hand in his.] Anything at all- especially if it makes Trauma gag.

[mademyhell]

[And then, from the depths of the blankets and the realm of 'oh dear god if you do anything with me here I will kill everyone and everything you love, she's practically my sister you ass and I trust neither of you'.]

...And you two usually aren't nauseating enough without trying?

[unluckyinlove]

Oh, Gabriel. My angel.

[Now she's just playing it up to fuck with Trauma. Since he's under the blankets and can't see what the fuck she's doing, she brings her hand to her mouth. From there, she starts making the most disgusting kissy noises she can manage with the plague.]

[uberboned]

[Oh yeah, Gabriel's into this. He pulls a candy bar out of his back pocket and starts smacking it and nomming it and making HORRIBLE GROSS GROANING NOISES.] Oh, Jinxie. [In a sultry, cheesy porno-style purr.] This is exactly what the doctor ordered- how'd you ever guess?

[mademyhell]

[There is an irritated groan from somewhere under the blankets, and Trauma suddenly emerges to throw a pillow at Gabriel's head, only not going after Jinx because he doesn't want get thrown up on again.]

[unluckyinlove]

[............

It was all fun and games until Gabriel pulled out the candy bar.

Trauma throws his pillow at the angel as Jinx makes a mad grapple for the nearest container. Hey, look. An old popcorn bowl. Which the sorceress is now puking her guts into. Dating mortals is awesome, isn't it?]

[uberboned]

[Gabriel blinks and then stares at her. Because what is a smell-trigger response.]

...Jinxie?

[unluckyinlove]

[In the middle of choking back on gagging and trying to breathe:]

This is the part where you hold my hair back, douchebag.

[uberboned]

[OH RIGHT. Damn. What is being a good fiance. He does, however belatedly, pull her hair back.] When I find Patient Zero, I'm gonna throw his ass in the ocean.