seeing this after making a throwing up scene, I got universe I'll rewrite it
When fear, dread, or guilt gets sickening—literally—your character is consumed with a gut-clenching feeling that something is very, very wrong. Here's how to write that emotion using more than the classic "bile rose to the back of their throat".
This isn’t just about discomfort. It’s about a complete rebellion happening inside their body.
Their stomach twists like a knot that keeps pulling tighter
A cold sweat beads on their neck, their palms, their spine
Their insides feel sludgy, like everything they’ve eaten is suddenly unwelcome
They double over, not from pain, but because sitting still feels impossible
Vomiting isn’t just a stomach reaction—it’s the whole body.
Their mouth goes dry, and then too wet
Their jaw tightens, trying to contain it
A sudden heat blooms in their chest and face, overwhelming
The back of their throat burns—not bile, but the threat of it
Breathing becomes a conscious effort: in, out, shallow, sharp
Nausea doesn’t always need a physical cause. Tie it to emotion for more impact:
Fear: The kind that’s silent and wide-eyed. They’re frozen, too sick to speak.
Guilt: Their hands are cold, but their face is flushed. Every memory plays like a film reel behind their eyes.
Shock: Something just snapped inside. Their body registered it before their brain did.
Don’t just describe the nausea—show them reacting to it.
They press a fist to their mouth, pretending it’s a cough
Their knees weaken, and they lean on a wall, pretending it’s just fatigue
They excuse themselves quietly, then collapse in a bathroom stall
They swallow, again and again, like that’ll keep everything down
Even if they don’t actually throw up, the aftermath sticks.
A sour taste that won’t leave their mouth.
A pulsing headache
A body that feels hollowed out, shaky, untrustworthy
The shame of nearly losing control in front of someone else
A character feeling like vomiting is vulnerable. It's real. It’s raw. It means they’re overwhelmed in a way they can’t hide. And that makes them relatable. You don’t need melodrama—you need truth. Capture that moment where the world spins, and they don’t know if it’s panic or flu or fear, but all they want is to get out of their own body for a second.
Don't just write the bile. Write the breakdown.
your art style tickles my brain right where it should
oc x canon doodles !!
"I feel so normal about him" well I dont. move
percabeth is so "me and my girl dont fight. she tells me to stfu and i listen sometimes."
Leo, who has spent his whole life being shunned for his powers. Being blamed for his mother’s death, cast out by his family, feeling like he could never get close to people for fear he might hurt the ones he loved, thinking he was a dangerous freak, and believing he’d be alone his whole life.
And then this. His abilities meaning that nobody could be around him when he destroyed Gaea. He had to do it by himself, otherwise no-one else would survive.
The very nature of his powers meaning he had to die alone.
What the fuck, Richard?
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AWNNN he's so cute cute, I live for those types of designs
just realized i have free will
I don't know how some people can hate him look at his little hands 😭😭😭
thats why I go to the deeps of my notion doc to script it just in case someone steals my phone and tries to take a look at it
he/him (also they/them if u want to) currently Tomura Shigaraki obsessed (😞) Also I'm 17 now :P
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