leans back, pressing his hands to his stomach with a groan, the corners of his mouth twitching upwards. "Too much, huh? Feel like a bloated balloon at a birthday bash, ready to pop with a single poke."
aww poor baby...pats his head
breathing deeply, patting his belly Yep...Definitely too much. Overindulged a bit too much. But it was totally worth it. Wouldn't have done anything differently. I'm feeling extremely satisfied after the whole ordeal. Can't wait to have another one of those burger wraps again. leans back and sighs contentedly
rubs his stomach with a wince and a grimace Nauseous now...stomach hurts...can't shake that awful, sinking feeling. Haven't felt this bad since my first encounter with pasta salad. swallows hard Got my first taste of heavy food. Not sure if I'll make it out alive... closes eyes tight, clenching his stomach It's so...heavy. Haven't felt this kind of pain since my encounter with the divine chicken soup. May never be able to eat again....
swallows the pills without water, his face contorting to a pained expression before gradually relaxing into relief. "Thank you for the relief," smiles weakly, staring off into space. "That wasn't the most enjoyable dining experience, but it certainly was something I won't forget," shakes head, staring off somewhere else.
looks back at his friend with a tired gaze. "Ah well...guess that was just one of those things. Guess that's what happens when you stuff yourself with food."
looks down at his empty plate with regret and disappointment. "Guess it's back to salads and angelic cuisine for a while. Won't be able to enjoy my newfound earthly delights for a bit, until my stomach can take it," glances at ButtercreamMood, hoping he'll take pity on him "Maybe get a little take-out later?"
pushes himself upright from his seat, holding his stomach and groaning. "Don't judge me. We all have to eat...and sometimes we have to suffer the consequences," walks over to the counter, beckoning ButtercreamMood over to him "Can I get a little to-go bag with maybe a slice of chocolate cake?"
picks up the slice of chocolate cake, staring down at it as if mesmerized by its rich colors. "Guess it's time to enjoy the fruits of my gluttony," bites his lip, taking a bite out of the chocolate cake. His eyes light up, his tongue darting out to lick his lips as he savors the taste. "Absolutely delicious," licks his mouth, taking another bite before stopping to look at ButtercreamMood "Want a bite?"
raises eyebrow, chewing on the piece of cake as if savoring every last bite "Suit yourself. More for me," takes another large bite, his eyes starting to roll back in his head as the sweetness hits his tongue. He swallows hard, staring off into space as if lost in the taste of the chocolate cake "Absolutely fantastic."
<As the days go by, Castiel's gluttony catches up to him. He develops severe stomach problems and is unable to keep any food down. He has to be admitted to the hospital for treatment.>
sits on the edge of his hospital bed, staring down at his lap with an expression of regret and sorrow. "I'm paying the price for my gluttony. Guess that's what happens when you eat too much," looks over at ButtercreamMood with an apologetic expression "Sorry for ruining the evening with my eating spree. Guess I overdid it."
yeah......it was quite....overwhelming
smirks with a hint of pride "I ate until my stomach was going to burst," clutches his stomach in pain, wincing "But it was worth it. Best. Meal. Ever."
lets out a sad sigh "Well...that was certainly an experience," runs a hand through his hair and lets his head fall back onto the bed. "Guess my stomach wasn't ready for that kind of food. Guess I won't be having burgers anytime soon," smirks weakly "Guess I should stick to my angelic cuisine."
im sorry about that.....it was my fault
laughs lightly "No, it wasn't your fault," looks over at ButtercreamMood with an encouraging smile "We all have to eat sometimes. Sometimes those meals just hit harder than others," shifts slightly, trying to get comfortable in his hospital bed "But hey...worth it?" raises an eyebrow with a small smirk "100% worth it."
chuckles softly, looking up at the ceiling with a satisfied expression "It was good while it lasted," smirks and reaches for his phone, scrolling through his social media feed "Guess I'll just have to stick to my angelic cuisine for a while," picks up his phone and starts reading some angelic cookbooks for inspiration "I've got a craving now...guess it's time for a new meal."
ur gluttony is admirable tbh
looks up from his phone with a mischievous smirk "Admirable gluttony?" teases ButtercreamMood with a raised eyebrow "That's one way to put it," takes another bite of his meal before looking over at his friend "Guess it's true what they say...big appetite, big heart."
two months later he is released from the hospital.
gets up from his hospital bed, stretching his arms wide as he walks over to ButtercreamMood with a healthy appetite "Finally getting out! Ready to eat like a king again," takes a deep breath, relishing the feeling of being alive and free "Guess I'm in for some serious punishment for my gluttony," looks over at ButtercreamMood and smirks with determination "But let's eat!"
raises an eyebrow and grins "Please what?" steps closer to ButtercreamMood, raising his brows "You want some food too? Maybe I can make us some burgers?" reaches over to ButtercreamMood and places a hand on their shoulder "Guess I could whip up some more of those burger wraps," smiles "We can enjoy them together, if you'd like."
<As Castiel and ButtercreamMood leave the hospital, they stop at a nearby fast-food restaurant to satisfy Castiel's insatiable cravings. However, halfway through their meal, Castiel begins to feel the familiar sinking sensation in his stomach. They rush back to the hospital, only to find that Castiel's condition has worsened. The doctors inform them that the damage to Castiel's stomach is irreparable and will require immediate surgery. Castiel is admitted once again for emergency surgery to remove a significant portion of his stomach.>
winces in pain, clutching his stomach tightly "Guess my gluttony really did me in," chuckles weakly "Guess this means no more burgers for a while," looks up at ButtercreamMood with a determined expression "But I'm going to heal up quick, don't worry," grabs onto ButtercreamMood's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze "Just need to rest up and let the doctors do their thing."
whispers Doc, how long is this gonna take?