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Sick warlord….

@shadowtiel shadowtiel said to forallyourikemensengokuneeds:                                    
       
   
         

   
       Hello! I hope you are doing well today! ^_^ Unfortunately I’ve have been sick :p But it got me thinking, what kind of patient would the warlords be if they had a cold/flu and had to stay in bed? Like who would be whiney wanting to be pampered, who would think they were on their deathbed, who would burrow into a blanket cave and pretend the outside world didn’t exist, and who would make Ieyasu *this close* to killing them to be done with the aggravation of making them take their medicine, etc?
       
   

Hahahahahahahahaha I have found that men are the biggest
babies when it comes to being sick. It really
doesn’t matter what their normal attitudes and behaviors are if they get a cold
the world is ending altogether. I
normally sit back and laugh when it happens in this house just cause that’s me. I hope you are feeling better now!!!

Nobunaga

When his head began to hurt, and
he started to sneeze she ordered him into
bed. He started complaining about how
much he has to do to which she said it could
wait. He pouted, yes pouted as she checked his temp and told him he had a fever. He whined the entire time keeping her close but
not to close as he tried to sleep.

Hideyoshi

Denial, he wasn’t sick. He would bull through it like he always
did but she was mad at him, and he didn’t
understand why. He just needed more fluids and rest. Rest wasn’t happening, but she managed to get him to lay down to which
he passed out for nearly a day.

Masamune

He refused to sit still, and
when Ieyasu showed up to give him an exlir,
he turned into a toddler who refused to open his mouth. As they both tried to
pin him down and plug his nose, he fought
them off refusing to take medicine. Finally, she had an idea and switched his water
for sake to make him compliant. It worked
and then she went down in history as the victor!

Ieyasu

He said he was fine. He knew better than her of course, and he
had to go over those reports.. she wasn’t having it though and made him lie
down. She was ordering him to eat this which was bland and had no favor, but he choked it down because she was glaring
at him and he knew he was glaring back.

Mitsunari

He would want to snuggle up in his cocoon and go to sleep. He
was no fuss because if it made her happy,
he would be glad to do it.

Mitsuhide

I’m not sick; he says
as he sneezes to which she points to the futon. “I have things to do,” he replies. She still stands there pointing
as he finally gives in and lays down to make her happy. He will want her close
all day to fetch him things and each time she replies, “As you wish.”

Hello My Darling! I am so sorry it took me soooooooo long to write this one up. I wanted to watch the anime before I wrote it to at least get a few parts correct. It sort of is like that but with a twist, kinda. I hope you enjoy. Hugs ~Kat

The day was warm but not boiling hot however the lack of
battles had the six war lords even more on edge as they had no outlet for their
energy. She began thinking of ways to calm them down as they were consonantly
at each others throats and she was tired of pulling them apart. Then she had an
idea. She wondered if she could pull it off. She began on her plan and
hopefully she could do it. She found four of the six men sitting outside getting ready
to kill one an other as the other two came upon them as well. She was done with
their antics and began to walk away. Over her shoulder she called,” I have
something you guys could do, but I don’t think any of you are man enough to
beat me.” She looked straight forward and didn’t have to look back to see all
their faces dropping. “What did she say?”, Masamune asked.“That we couldn’t beat her?”, Hideyoshi asked at the same
time.“She is so weak no one could not beat her!”, Ieyasu said.“what is the fireball up too?”, Nobunaga asked looking at
his most trusted men.“I do not know but whatever it is this should be amusing.”,Mitsuhide
said. She had walked into the main hall and waited. She knew her
comment would attention and hopefully be enough to lure them into her trap. Of
course it was. She soon found herself face to face with them as they each
entered the room and looked around to see the net attached to the walls. “what
have you done?”, Hideyoshi asked clearly thinking it was a hazard. She threw
the ball at him and said “let’s play some volleyball.”“Volleyball?”, they all asked. She explained the game and
soon they had shed the excess clothes that might hinder the game. Getting ready
to beat each other she served and cleared the net. They look on their faces was
nearly priceless when she then said “Aren’t you going to play? I just scored!”Soon everyone was hopping and hitting the ball and she gave
up on the real rules as long as everyone was playing. Hideyoshi no matter where
he was on the court would try to get it before Nobunaga was hit with it. This
took Nobunaga a few times to realize and then he walked over and got his iron ribbed
fan and SMACK right across the back of Hideyoshi’s head. “Stop that! I can hit
the silly little ball myself.”This of course lead to everyone trying to hit the ball
directly at him for several rounds. Finally she saw everyone was laughing and
having fun until she got knocked over with the ball hitting her in the head as
Hideyoshi had spiked it. She got up and waited for a turn to jump up and spike
it down right in his face. No one had kept score and they considered it a draw.
 She laughed when Hideyoshi got up and told him next time
keep his eyes on the ball, as he had told her the same thing a few minutes
earlier. Everyone had, had a really good time and all that excess energy that
had them fighting and at each others throat had turned into a pretty fun game. She
know had something  to do with them or
send them to do when they needed to expel it. She was happy about that as going
after them as they had swords wasn’t the best thing to do. She could of course
take up a sword as well but for some reason they didn’t like that idea. She
wondered why?