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COME GET YOUR TISSUES CONTENT

After his condishawn suddenly gets much worse, Tissues tries to hide it from the other hotel OJ residents

Notes:

I’m gonna be torturing tissues a lot (he’s still my comfort character) so uhhh expect guts later probably

I wrote the tissues half like ten aminutes before falling asleep lol

WHAT THE HELL DO I NAME RHIS BRUV

Chapter 1: Something.. off

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Tissues sat on his bed and stared at  the door to his and trophy’s room, his vision going in and out of focus. While his condishawn often presented with nausea, it was never anything as bad as this. He felt like he would hurl his guts out. The tissue box would never in any normal situation want his roommate Trophy to complain about the state of their room, but now all Tissues wished was to have a distraction from this feeling.

 

Maybe the award was right behind the door, laughing at him for being so pathetic.

 

“Awh come on guys I know you’re out there”, Tissues noticed that his voice sounded stuffier than usual, like when he was about to sneeze- but when he braced for it to come, it didn’t. Instead, all of the box’s senses cut out at once, and all he could feel was cold.

 

 

 

Uhhhhh trophy time lollllll lol Iolol

 

Trophy had filled his camera’s card with photos of a beautiful flower that had recently bloomed in Paper’s garden behind the hotel.

 

The sunset provided the perfect light that bounced off the flower’s pink petals, He couldn’t help himself from taking as many photos as his camera’s storage would allow.

 

Admiring his work, the award walked inside the hotel, reluctantly greeting the salmon ballon that was sitting in the lobby(somehow he wasn’t arguing with Nickel this time), before heading to his room so he could post his best photos to Insanigram.

 

When Trophy opened the door to his room, he closed his eyes and braced for Tissues to immediately sneeze all over him, and when it didn’t happen, he turned his gaze to the tissue box.

 

“Holy shit.”