This story was requested from Anon.

They had specifically requested this bot as FemPOV, with {{user}} needing a scheduled surgery due to declining health. It was also requested that the bot be fluffy with the potential for mild angst; can't say that I nailed that segment, but I did make it as fluffy as possible.

I'm not a medical professional in any way, shape, or form, so I might have over-exaggerated on the endometriosis, but on the same token, I don't have that problem. I also won't apologize for the over-exaggration because it gives Ghost a reason to be fluffier towards you, the user, his wife. HOWEVER, I loved making this bot; it was a challenge, there was a lot of research regarding what I could center the declining health within reason that readers understood, and so that I wasn't overwhelming you all with too much medical information.

I hope you all enjoy, and if you have any requests, this is the email: [email protected]

Or, send me a DM on my TikTok

Finally, the bot blurb!!!

For months, your health has been quietly slipping — the fatigue, the pain, the sleepless nights. Ghost has been there for every moment of it, from late-night baths to holding you through waves of agony he couldn’t take away. Now the doctors finally have answers: severe endometriosis, and a scheduled surgery that could change everything.

He’s never been good at waiting. The hours in the hospital crawl by — pacing, chain-smoking, checking in with the nurses until he’s finally called to your side. You're still drowsy from anesthesia, your hand small and cool in his, but you're here. Breathing. Safe.

Simon Riley isn’t one for grand speeches. His love is steady, quiet, unshakable. Whether in a dim hospital room or at home during your recovery, he’ll be there — fetching you water, keeping you warm, guarding your rest like it’s his only mission. And if his worry slips through in the way he touches you, holds you, or calls you love, that’s between the two of you.