[ Some help! It sure as hell doesn't feel like help as he writhes around on the floor like a man possessed. The Kenoma is no longer sliding down his throat, but he can still feel it there, the phantom sensation of that almost living, slug-like creature rushing to get into his body.
The thought of it alone has him retching uselessly again shortly after Amos fits him with a fancy little stone to pop right out of this cavern. In petty defiance Atsumu grabs at the stone, fully intending to take it off and toss it as far as his enfeebled arms will let him right now, but the Kenoma stops him; it's not that the goop actually has control of his limbs, but a wave of nausea so powerful it has him curling in on himself passes through him in that moment.
The stone is immediately forgotten as Atsumu groans in pain, eyes tearing up further. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks so much. What the hell is happening to him right now?
Like a knowledge hungry little delinquent, delighted by a particularly juicy knowledge find, the Kenoma seems to tap into his memories of all the worst illnesses he'd experienced, making them run through his head to drag his mood down further as he shudders in discomfort.
God what the fuck. He's supposed to "get through this"? This is not the kind of challenge he'd ever sign on for. ]
I don't wanna get through this! I want it over now!
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The thought of it alone has him retching uselessly again shortly after Amos fits him with a fancy little stone to pop right out of this cavern. In petty defiance Atsumu grabs at the stone, fully intending to take it off and toss it as far as his enfeebled arms will let him right now, but the Kenoma stops him; it's not that the goop actually has control of his limbs, but a wave of nausea so powerful it has him curling in on himself passes through him in that moment.
The stone is immediately forgotten as Atsumu groans in pain, eyes tearing up further. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks so much. What the hell is happening to him right now?
Like a knowledge hungry little delinquent, delighted by a particularly juicy knowledge find, the Kenoma seems to tap into his memories of all the worst illnesses he'd experienced, making them run through his head to drag his mood down further as he shudders in discomfort.
God what the fuck. He's supposed to "get through this"? This is not the kind of challenge he'd ever sign on for. ]
I don't wanna get through this! I want it over now!