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COSMIC - S2:E7; Chapter Seven, The Lost Sister - [Pt. 2]

A Will Byers x Gender Neutral!Reader Series

In their search for answers, psychic visions draw Eleven and Y/n to a band of violent outcasts and an angry girl with a shadowy past.

⚠️ WARNINGS: canon use of a derogatory term referring to someone who lives with psychosis spectrum syndrome, or schizophrenia (used exactly twice, back to back)

📝A.N: I thank you endlessly for your patience, my dears. There's been and will be more rewriting (not storywise, really, just some polishing) for the lost sister chapters. Also, while I'm here, stranger danger is real, kids. Practice safety everywhere you can. Please be safe 🙏

||𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕||

Hugging my jacket tighter around my chest does little to stop the chattering in my teeth thanks to the cold that has already sunk into my bones. Despite all that has happened, I count ourselves lucky the seats El and I picked ended up near the bus's heater. Though at least the lingering chill from outside is keeping me awake and alert.

Trying again to rub the very last of sleep from my eyes, I try even harder to make sense of the sudden change in my surroundings.

I remember drifting off on the futon at Becky's, the next thing I know El is shaking me awake and pulling me down the stairs. All I had time to grab was my jacket, counting myself very lucky I managed to slip on my shoes before we were out the door.

Another shiver hits me like a brick when a bit of cold sneaks down the neck of my jacket. I inwardly groan. I didn't even get to change out of my pajamas.

I tried asking El what was going on and where the hell we were going─not to mention so late at night─but nothing came of it. It was difficult not to ask again, but the look I caught in her eye as we fled the front porch silenced me, if only momentarily. I tried again, when we were halfway down the road.

That time she spoke. And with a breathless voice, a vice-like grip on my hand, and furiously banishing a single tear she thought I hadn't seen. "It's not safe."

So here we find ourselves... Squished into two little purple patterned seats on the first bus we could find. I'm just happy it's not another truck.

I feel a pair of eyes on me and I look cautiously to my side, already knowing what to expect. Several other passengers watch us discreetly─some not so much. A young couple across the isle and two rows back are whispering as they eye us, either heavily concerned or far too judgemental. I'm tired and can't bring myself to care enough to figure it out.

Sadly, however, my self anxieties are still in tact under these stares. I tug my jacket tighter around my torso, my arms staying folded across my stomach. I turn to look at El and I can make out her disheartened reflection watching droplets of rain trickle down the fogged window. I rest my head tiredly on the back of my seat and attempt to break the silence.

"El?" My voice comes out as strangled, but I don't know why.

Her head rolls across the seat to face me and I'm reminded she's just as upset about this sudden uprooting as I am. Likely, of course, even more so. Her brown eyes, normally sparkling, are dulled and sad. Her eyelids sag a little, but she's fighting it well. More than anything, I sense a great deal of it is emotional exhaustion.

A million questions run through my head but I only find myself asking one. "Are you okay?"

She sniffles but gives me no immediate answer. That's when I finally note the small trace of a copper red smear, barely visible at the base of her nose that she had otherwise hastily wiped clean. Blood.

One more look in her eyes and I know; El is debating on whether or not she should lie. Finally, she speaks, and somehow I know she has told me the truth. "No."

I wince at the sound of her broken voice, splintered and forced. I extend my hand, as she did this afternoon. I'm so happy when she takes it. I gave her palm a reassuring squeeze and I look carefully in her eyes.

"El, you know you can tell me anything, right?" I ask, not even completely certain she has something to tell. But I still need her to know this.

Her eyes fall to our hands, and although she tries to hide it, I notice the subtle flutter of her eyes working to blink back tears. Her free and restless hand─which had been fiddling with her clutched bag straps on and off all day─tightened considerably. She must be spending too much time with me, a part of me thought dismissively.

"She called us in." Her grip flinches tighter when she whispers this. "I'm sorry."

Called us in? I try to make sense of this for a moment. I wonder if I heard her correctly, she had spoken so softly.

"Wait, what do you mean?" I ask gently. "Why are you sorry?"

"I heard her," she choked back. Panic is crawling into her voice and her other hand leaves the straps of her bag in favor of holding onto my forearm. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she thought I would suddenly dissappear. "She called for the policeman. Told them about me. And... she gave them your name. I'm sorry Y/n."

"My name?" I gulped, but my throat felt suddenly dry. "So, the police are gonna--? They're gonna know that I'm...?"

She nodded, remorseful eyes brimming with tears. Her face twists up in a sour pout she quickly banishes. But it was clear. She was panicking, for both our sakes.

Instinctively, I gave her hand another reassuring squeeze and managed, at most, a half-assed smile. Maybe it's for her sake, or maybe it's for mine.

"It's okay, it's not entirely your fault El," I say instinctively. I gulp again despite my dry mouth, certain she notices, but there's little room to care. My mind is buzzing, sleep now a far off worry. "Yeah, okay. I'm not going to lie to you, that's... That's not good. But I also knew what I was risking when I went with you."

My words feel like they're coming in slower and slower as I process everything in real time. El's patience with me is genuine, at least, and I attempt to mirror that as I sort hastily through my thoughts.

"The truth is, things really haven't been going super well at home. Everyone's fighting─more than usual, I mean,"

El cracks a tiny somber smile at that, and I feel one spread across my face as well. But it hardly lasts for either of us.

"Like I said before, Mike hasn't been himself since you left. And now Will is acting up. In fact, he's... El, he's completely different. He's sick, he's really sick. And so angry.

"The party is falling apart, and I've felt more alone these past few weeks than I have in a really long time. And on top of it all," my voice lowers further. "I'm still finding stuff I didn't know I could do. I've been having trouble with... well, you know."

El looks to me in surprise, her eyebrows raised. Safe to say she understands what I'm getting at.

I nod. "The point is, you showing up has been just what I needed. And yes, it's scary, but thanks to you I found out how I got here─where I came from... That's really good. I have you to thank for that."

It takes her a moment to consider my words, but El eventually gives me a smile that doesn't quite meet her eyes. A mixture of remorse and fear is still etched into her tear-stained face as she needlessly pulls her bag further into her lap, her hand leaving my forearm again to do so. I almost think more of it before her face lights up in grateful remembrance.

El wiggles closer to me in her seat before dipping her head in. "I found her. The girl."

I perked up a bit, looking back at my friend with a daring crumb of hope.

"Really? That's great! So did you get anything useful? Maybe the girl's name or where we're going?"

The hope I saw in El's face disappeared just as soon, and she shakes her head. But her face scrunches up thoughtfully as if she was trying to remember something she might have missed.

"A city." She looks at me quizzically, repeating a word she must have heard only in passing. "Shuh-cago?"

My eyes widened. "Chicago?" El nodded. "We're going to Chicago?"

El shrugged her shoulders. This was the best she could give. "Shuh-cago."

Okay. Chicago. Deep breath in. I could do that. And out. Maybe. Maybe this was incredibly stupid. In. Then again, so was chasing down an interdimensional gate while on the run from top secret government thugs. And I had done that... Barely.

"Um, okay..." I sigh heavily, only now realizing I have been holding my breath. My eyes fall to my lap, noting my rapidly bouncing leg. "Well, are you sure? Is that what you heard, or maybe saw somewhere?"

El nodded. Another dry gulp.

"So you really think she'll help, huh?" I ask.

She gives me a weak, but reassuring smile and softly squeezes my hand. "Yes."

I look to her, grateful, but I'm unsure how genuine I appear. Yet another silence follows quickly after.

The familiar feeling bubbles up in my stomach again, though it is much more intense. Sure I had anxieties about leaving with El, but this overpowered that. At least I had the small chance of not getting caught─that I'd be back the next night and it could all be explained away by being at the Byers house. But this is quickly spiraling. This had already spiraled, and I am beginning to feel sick to my stomach with nerves. The moment the Chief got Becky Ives' message then it was only a matter of time before my mom was notified, and─oh no...

Unsurprisingly, she's going to the ends of the earth just to find Mews. I can't imagine the stress she'll inevitably be under when she finds out that some woman across town filed a report about me. And now I'm on a bus to Illinois.

Deep breaths. Deep breaths. The last thing I need is spirlaing my way into another accident. I have a feeling I could do a lot more damage on a crowded bus than I did boiling some cereal.

I glance at El for only a moment. Her attention is back outside, peering through the fog and the reflections on the glass. She's (presumably) oblivious to the noise in my head. A part of me─the logical part of me─is angry with myself for being so forgiving. For not communicating my disappointment well enough. Dustin always said I had a problem with that. And yet, even though I meant what I had said to El about finding out where I came from...

Maybe I did it cause I felt bad for El. She was sorry, and she was in trouble.

But I'm in trouble now, too, I remind myself.

Part of me is hoping Chicago is a dead end, and while I feel awful for feeling that way, I do. I find myself longing to be with Will again. The old Will. He always had a knack for knowing when I wasn't okay.

He always makes me feel validated when I'm upset. He listens, and he'd do anything to get me to smile. The way I want to do for him.

It hurts thinking about that now.

Whether I like it or not, I've found myself on a one way trip to the unknown, straying further and further from the safety of home.

⊹ ⊹ ⊹

I don't realize I have drifted off until I feel a tap on my shoulder. My head feels much heavier and I find myself squinting against the interior lights (which now seem much brighter than before) to find El gesturing towards the isle. Through bleary eyes I make out a small line of people already shuffling down the isle ahead of us. Quickly─but rather drowsily─I rise from my seat and join them, making sure El is close behind.

We had spilled out onto the busy streets among the rest but found ourselves stalled at the edge of the sidewalk. I'm unsure about El, but the sight before me succeeds in banishing my exhaustion instantly. Between the return of the frigid breeze, the towering architecture, and the swarm of strangers every which way, I'm questioning if I'll ever sleep again.

I'm captivated as I look around in an odd mix of awe and fear. Living in a small town like Hawkins for so long makes places like Chicago feel like another planet, so it would seem.

It doesn't feel as though we're standing in the heart of the city, more so the center of a giant hive─with bees buzzing in and out with no motivation other than work. No leisure, just urgency. The entire world is whirring around us─every which way─and I suddenly have this feeling if any one person were to drop at any moment this little world would keep on moving without a second thought. It's fascinating and completely terrifying.

One curious look at El told me I wasn't alone. Neither of us had fully comprehended what we were in for until this moment. But I suppose that in itself was even slightly reassuring─that neither of us were alone.

Standing here lost in a sea of strange people, that note hits a bit harder this time as the initial shock wears off. Nobody here seems to know anyone and they all seem angry.

She remains silent at my side but El's wisdom from earlier still bring comfort to me.

"Y/n, we can defend ourselves, remember?"

She did have a point, we do have certain advantages. But then again, came that convincing little voice in my head, if we were put in a situation where we were forced to use them, then all the closer we going were to being caught.

I look to El to try and gauge her reaction and I find she's still very much lost in the towering city skyline─a genuine smile on her face. For a moment I wish I can enjoy it, but there are simply too many reminders where we are, and why I can't.

Eagerly, she starts walking down the streets and I follow her. I'm thankful I was able to retrieve my shoes and jacket, but I still can't seem to drag my thoughts away from the fact that my teeth are back to chattering. The words I spoke earlier today pop into my mind only to mock me, "I guess I kept myself warm,". Just another reason to learn how to--

A strong force strikes my shoulder hard enough to put a stumble in my steps, and instantly my train of thought is gone. I whirl around to see a man throwing me a pointed sneer over his large, squared shoulders. "Watch yourself, would ya'?," Gawking back, I spy the man making steady strides down the sidewalk with no remorse.

Huffing, I burrow my fists deeper in my jacket pockets and lie to myself that it's simply to keep my hands warm. It's bullshit, considering I don't need help in that department, but it keeps us going forward I guess.

Well, me, anyway.

I don't get in two steps before finally noticing El was at a standstill. I stop again, this time confused, to see my friend rooted to the middle of the city sidewalk. Steam from nearby grates billowed all around her, ruffling her flannel collar. She fixes a hard glare on the man behind us.

"Mouth-breather," She says, her voice low. Just then, her gaze drops and my eyes begin to widen.

I spot the man in the crowd just in time to see him stumble forward onto the concrete. Angrily, he sits up, looking around frantically and glaring at anyone who dared to titter. I felt a chuckle coming on myself when I barely make out the string of curses directed at his shoelaces as he hotly retied them.

El looked to me, hardly suppressing a smile and a roguish look in her eye. Before anyone could see, she wiped her nose clean of blood.

⊹ ⊹ ⊹

If I thought I was cold before, I was dead wrong. We've been walking for about two hours, if I had to guess. The muscles in my feet are beginning to knot, and my sweatpants are clinging to my legs.

About half an hour ago, a truck drove through a puddle and I caught the tail end of the splash when we turned the corner. To pass the time, I've been trying to dry them subtly with my hands against my legs, but it didn't get me very far, even with El's advice. I finally gave it a rest after a while. I wasn't getting terribly far and I didn't want to risk draining myself if the walk was much longer.

By now I've grown used to the odd and wandering looks we've gathered. But the tension creeps back in when El leads us down an incredibly questionable alley. We are definitely in the riskier parts of the city though I try to hold my tongue and save questions until later. My instincts tell me I need to appear more confident than I am. El seems to hold up that exterior well enough, though even her confidence is waning slightly.

We find ourselves surrounded by many sluggish people, all of whom mill about around us. The alley and its inhabitants are lit mostly by fire pits in steel barrels. The stench is hard to ignore; everything wreaks of booze, cigarettes, and urine.

A frightening, cackling, man steps towards my face as we walk by and I flinch back. "They're dead. They're all dead!" He cries out.

His hyena-like laughter bounces off the cement walls and echoes in my ears. I can practically taste his awful breath and I duck my head down avoiding eye contact as I pull El along forward with me.

I can sense her eagerness to leave the alley in her vice-like grip that rivals my own. Neither of us dare let go. Without a word, we break into a matching jog and scurry on.

We don't stop until we reach what looks to be an abandoned underpass. The stench is mostly gone, but in its place something else unidentifiable. Beer cans litter the concrete and every wall is touched with graffiti.

Finally, we emerge from the darkened space to find an old and windowless warehouse. Like the underpass, there isn't a single wall or slab of concrete that isn't decorated with spray paint and neon color. This is where El stops us suddenly.

I glanced ahead of me at the building a second time, now taking in the little details. There is one tiny door ahead of us supplied with only one window─the glass dirtied and fogged, shows us nothing but flickering yellow light. And beckoning us over, curling whisps of steam pouring out of the shadows despite (what appeared to be) the windowless, pipeless, boring metal box of a building.

"Is... this it?" I ask.

"Yes." El answers. And for the first time since the alley, she releases my hand.

El sets off towards the building without another word. Almost like ripping of a band-aid; if she didn't do it now and all at once... Or maybe that's just my reasoning. I quickly follow behind, attempting to prepare myself for whatever we might find.

Upon first glance, it's not much different to the exterior; boxes, crates, barrels, and planks litter the interior and the spray paint almost smells fresh. The entrance we stand in is part of a small alcove, and it's clear the further you step inside the ceiling extends. But what catches my eye are the four people huddled around another makeshift firepit.

One girl, who sits perched on several cushions and lighting a cigarette begins to giggle teasingly. "You should do stand-up, Axe. There's a spot a few blocks away."

The group chuckles, and a tall lanky man with a large mohawk rolls his eyes with a smirk. Among them, a rather large and beefy man, who clearly seems to be the muscle, and another young woman in cuffed jeans, gloves and a dark green flannel jacket.

There is no time to worry what they might say or do when they realize we are here. El is already calling out to them. Logically, I knew we would be making ourselves known one way or another, yet my knees now feel as if they are threatening to lock at the sudden action.

"Hello?" El's voice echoed out.

The group stops and turns, their faces illuminated by the fire. The shadows now casted across their faces are eerie, like someone about to tell a ghost story.

A sickening smirk curls along the lanky one's face. My stomach drops two stories when he struts around the fire, now making his way towards us.

"Well, well... What do we have here?" He purrs, still with that no good smile.

The others follow in their friend's footsteps and rise to their feet, no doubt an act of intimidation. I look anxiously between El and the strangers, though I somehow manage to keep a still face.

These others are now inching towards us and I feel my heart rate pick up. The woman in the green jacket scoffs, looking us up and down. If I were to guess, she was trying to decide which of us looked stranger.

"What are those, overalls?" She asks finally, referring to El.

The other young woman─who had been stalking around us like we were something to play with─finally stops at me. I try to hide the tense in my shoulders but I suspect it's no use. Her gaze is somewhat bored as she looks me up and down, then jabs a bony finger in my shoulder. I roll it when she does, as if shaking off the feel of her touch.

"And get a load of this one," she squeaks, blowing smoke into my grimacing face. She lets out an awkward snort, clearly amused with my reactions and uneasy demeanor. "Y'could knock this one down with a feather,"

I cough, fanning away the miniature smog cloud lingering in my face. This gave the lanky one, Mohawk, a chuckle. The Smoker turns to me and fakes a pout.

"What's the matter, kiddies? Thought your little slumber party could use a fun little adventure in the big city, huh?"

More laughter from the others. Fighting the returning impulse to roll my eyes, I instead take another subtle deep breath.

The woman is already answering her own rhetorical question with another fake pout and flick of her cigarette ashes. "Well, you ain't gonna find it here, so go on back to the farm now."

"We're looking for my sister."

My eyes jump to El in surprise but they quickly return to the group, not particularly eager to give away the fact I had no idea what she was talking about. Sister? I do have to applaud El's quick thinking, though, I suppose.

"Aw..." Mohawk jeers. "Shirley Temple lost her sister. So sad."

"I saw her. Here." She reaches into her bag, likely for the photograph clipping from Becky's. But they all tense.

"Uh-uh," The Muscle said suddenly. "Hand out of your pocket. Slow."

El complies and Mohawk rips the news clipping from her hand. "Give me that shit."

For the first time in this encounter, this man looks apprehensive. Seeing the photo was enough to shock him into temporary silence. And apparently this in itself is enough to lure the flannel woman forward to investigate for herself. Now, like the man, she is snatching the photo up with shock.

"Is that Kali?"

"Kali?" El asks.

Mohawk steps forward, visibly on edge. Taking advantage of his height, he towers over El with an impressive glare. I say nothing, but I mirror his actions─taking a step further into El's side with a tiny glare of my own.

"How did you find us?" He questions. "Who else knows you're here?"

El backs up slightly and suddenly I was jumping to speak. "No one knows we're here." I say.

"And no one was speaking to you, either," My face sours and he returns to El. "Is this true, Shirley Temple? So, what then? Poof! You just show up like magic with that picture?"

"Stay calm." Flannel warns. "They're just kids, alright?"

He turns on her quickly. "Some kids that could get us all killed."

Like that, his anger is back on El and he pulls something from his pocket. My eyes fall to the object in his hand and my heart sinks into my stomach.

"If I have to ask again, Shirley, you'll start losing things." He carefully unfolds the pocket knife, making sure we catch the light bouncing off the blade before waving it in El's face. "Starting with those pretty little locks of yours. Yeah?"

He's in more danger than we are. He's in more danger than we are--

I still look desperately between the man and his companions─it'd be helpful to know where they stand with the threatening of children. Each of them seemed uncomfortable with his actions in varying degrees, but it was Flannel, again, who stepped forward.

"Come on, Axe. Put down the knife." She warns, her voice getting sharper.

The blade grows closer towards El's face and my heart rate breaks hummingbird records. The man is only getting angrier.

"How did you find us?"

"I saw her." El's voice is rushed and shaky, but not completely fearful. I know why, and it's the only reason I haven't (completely) fallen apart.

He advances further, still with that stupid knife and everyone's voices begin to drown in the deafening roar of blood pumping in my ears. He's beside me now as El keeps backing away and I can't bring myself to move out of his way. I'm not sure yet if it's out of bravery or fear.

"That's not an answer!" He roars.

"Axe!"

I throw aside my common sense and step fully in between them, planting myself directly in his path. "Hey-!"

He freezes, wide eyes flying to his hand. My eyes follow, fearful I've done something unintentionally. But there's nothing. Just a shaky hand with a tiny blade. Yet Mohawk staggers backward, his blade-wielding arm extended as far away from himself as possible.

"Je-Jesus!" He huffs in ragged, near incoherent sqeaks. "Jesus Christ!"

He chucks the knife on the concrete behind us, the blade nearly nicking my legs. He looks up and down his torso, his face draining of color before our eyes. He frantically swipes at himself, several fearful squeals jumping from him. El and I share a look over my shoulder, confused.

"Get off! Shit!"

He is running across the room now, hunched over and desperately swatting at his head, face, and arms. I have to step back to avoid his path as he maneuvers around me and his companions have to do the same.

"You're a terrible dancer, Axel."

Everyone, including myself, turns towards the source of the newest voice. On the stairs, leaning on the banister with a sly smirk is another young woman. Half of her head is shaved, the other half tinted a dark purple. Like the others, she was dressed in grunge, but oddly, they didn't seem shabby or cheap.

The guy named Axel relaxes, only for a moment, before it evolves into anger. He smacks his head angrily and gestures towards her as she comes down the steps.

"I told you, Kali, stay out of my head. " He spits.

"So we're threatening little kids now, are we?" She asks, striding towards us.

"They know about you." Axel defends.

The Smoker─the one who mocked me─steps forward with the photo El had procured.

"Farmgirl here had this."

The new girl, the one I can only assume to be the one we were searching for, grabs the photo. If I had to guess, she is attempting to hide her shock.

El steps away from behind me and cautiously approaches her. I'm not entirely thrilled, nor surprised, to see this girl, Kali, sizing El up and down. I don't miss the quick inspection she gives me, either.

"Where did you get this?" She asks El.

"Mama," El answers, taking the photograph back and placing it in her bag.

"Your mother gave this to you?"

"In her dream circle," El says.

I raise my brow, and as I suspect the others don't take to it, or her very easily.

"Dream circle," Axel scoffs, pacing the room. "I think she's a schizo or something."

I'm beginning to believe this man is determined to be the biggest jackass in the room.

"Says she's looking for her sister."

"Yeah. Like I said, schizo."

There's a bitter taste in my mouth and an itch crawling up my back. The idea of holding back all this anger is withering before my eyes─every word this asshole says is added coal to the fire.

My glare follows him across the room as he bends to retrieve his knife. But the blade is flying through the air and into El's waiting hand before he can touch it. This almost makes me smile.

Mumbles of surprise bounce around the group, but I simply watch with pride building in my chest as El confidently folds the knife closed and hands it to the girl.

"I saw you. In the rainbow room."

Something in the girl's eye changes drastically. She begins to stalk around El before she stops halfway to stand beside her.

"What is your name?"

"Jane."

I can't say I was expecting that, yet I wait. I concentrate my energy on keeping my jaw clenched. I've been fighting my chattering teeth ever since we stepped into this lions den and the muscles in my jaw have now grown weak and sore.

Kali grabs El's left wrist and pushes back her sleeve revealing her tattoo. In turn, El reaches for Kali's sleeve. It's pulled back to reveal a tiny cluster of ink to match El's. I almost don't notice─the sight of El allowing anyone to touch her tattoo had floored me.

That is, until I finally catch the three black digits etched into Kali's skin, and my stomach twists.

It's not actually...? My wringing hands find a new focus: the loud and blank skin of my left inner wrist.

I'm not sure why I'm surprised by this, not if we came here in search of someone like El. Someone who lived through the lab experiments with El. But the sight of the 008 tattoo hits me a little hard. Is it because it makes this all the more real? Or was it because of the longing in El's eyes as they cloud over in tears?

Her lips begin to tremble as their gazes meet. "Sister."

Kali nods, breathless. "Sister,"

The two collapse into each other's arms and somehow I feel even more out of place here. It's inspiring to see; two sides of the same coin finally meeting. What each of them must have gone through─now free, now with one another. This is huge for El.

So why aren't I happy? And why does this feel like such a slippery slope?

There's no time to wonder, the two are breaking apart. Kali takes El's hands in her own, giving them a strong squeeze. The two smile at one another and my eyes fall to my feet, suddenly hyperaware of my myself and how I stand. The ends of my sweatpants are still soaked and the water in my shoes sponged up against my feet are frigid. Yet somehow, the stare of the others──the stare of Kali's──is what freezes me over.

"Jane, who is this?" She asks.

"Y/n. My friend."

Against instinct, against all comforting thought, I force myself to face her. Maybe I'm mistaken or just too damn hopeful, but the curiosity behind her eyes almost seems a bit more relaxed. Now with El's approval.

Hands still partially hidden in my jacket pocket, I send a tiny wave with my fingers and manage my best imitation of a smile.

"Hi," I mumble, trembling. Damn my chattering teeth.

The weight of Kali's stare is intimidating. I might not know the specifics of what makes her unique like us, but I can tell already her abilities aren't what make her powerful. She exudes that all on her own.

Kali looks me up and down and I almost convince myself my life depends on this one impression. And maybe it does.

Tearing me from my thoughts, Kali cocks her head and asks. "Why are you in pajamas?" She actually sounds, almost, amused? It's disarming.

"Short version?" I want to wince at the nervous chuckle that comes out involuntarily. But I'm too damn cold. And hungry. "We kinda had to make a quick get away."

Kali looks at me for a moment with an unreadable expression, though something tells me she understands. Another moment of uncertainty, seconds too long, and my mind runs in panicky circles. What did I say? What did I not say? Did I accidentally just insult her, her mother, and her entire existence without realizing? The part of my brain in charge of logic dismissed that theory almost immediately but unfortunately stress and fear were the perfect fuel for doubt, as always.

Kali confirms this with a chuckle that brought time back out of slow motion. She then turns to another one of the groups members─the one who had taken caution with El and her photograph─the Muscle. He is a wide-set man with the long braid and a kindly aura.

"Funshine, take this one upstairs and help them find some warm clothes. I'd like to talk to Jane. Alone."

Her eyes fall on me, her amusement dimming away and back to speculation.

El doesn't appear to be as hesitant as I would have anticipated her to be. She's lost in the euphoria of reuniting with Kali. The idea of a sudden separation strikes fear in me─something far more powerful than the silly doubts flashing in my mind moments ago. This was a pit seeding in my stomach, ready to grow.

The larger man nods and steps forward. Surprised, my eyes flicker back to Kali and she smiles reassuringly.

"Don't worry, he's nothing but a big softie," she says with a simper, turning and leaving with El.

"El...?" Was she really just gonna leave? The two slow, and El pulls her attention away from Kali and over her shoulder to me.

"It's okay," she promises. "I'll be back," And then she was dissapearing up the stairs, Kali's arm slung over her shoulder.

...Somehow that made it worse.

The man I've been instructed to go with is smiling warmly when I turn to him. It's the first I'm put at even the slightest of ease since arriving.

"Don't you worry, we'll find something warm for you," he says, his voice deep and kind. He makes way for the stairs, pausing at the bottom with a hand on the metal rail. He throws me a brief nod over his shoulder. "We should get you by a fire, too, and quick. Dangerous for you to be walking out here like that─you'll catch your death,"

Against all odds, I feel a tiny tug at the corners of my mouth─a smile itching to spread. It doesn't quite, not with the dread sitting in my stomach like a chunk of stone or my friend walking off with a stranger.

But now, with little choice, I do the same.

My footsteps fall in sync with his almost instantly as we climb the stairs. Silence falls quick and heavy over the open space apart from our differentiating gait hiking the metal steps. I'm peering over my shoulder without much thought for consequence, my eyes meeting with the other three strangers─each of them watch me.

The way they eye me turns my stomach. The Mohawk──Axel, and the Smoker, in particular.

There was the Flannel woman─the only other person here who seemed to care El and I were children. She may be the other exception. For one, she doesn't seem interested enough, and for that I'm grateful. But mostly, I don't forget her attempts to cool down this Axel.

His glare on me sharpens, but to my surprise, I don't wither beneath it. I'm brave enough (or stupid enough) to glare back. He twirls his knife expertly in his hands as I turn away, eliciting an unpleasant cackle from Smoker. I don't need any further reassurance these are two I need to worry about.

But that's already being pushed to the back burner─Funshine and I reach the second floor and round a poorly lit corner and that's when I spot the two figures down the catwalk a ways. El and Kali. They're making their way for another, steeper pair of stairs. Smiling and laughing, already.

A sudden voice cuts through my storm of thoughts and suddenly I'm back on earth. "Right this way, friend,"

Funshine directs me to one of the makeshift bedrooms to our right and something in me weakens when we step inside. The concrete room is bathed in turquoise and peach shadows casted from the neon lights gathered inside. Where I expected all concrete walls to close me in, I see wide (albiet dirtied) windows overlooking the first floor. But the lure of it all is a split between the king size nest of pillows and blankets in the center and the fire pit in the corner.

The sight of it all is dangerously persuasive and so is the sudden wail of my aching bones and the shudder down my spine, louder than they ever were. I'm wavering already, but I'm alert enough to realize the longing in my eyes as they rake across the bed and fire is obvious.

Funshine gestures towards the fire in the corner and ushers me along. "Go ahead and warm up. I'll be right back with some proper clothes." He says before turning.

I nod absently, far too entranced and eagerly gravitating towards the warmth now before me.

He leaves from where we came and disappears around the corner. I stifle a smile when I feel the heat washing over my body. Muscles I didn't even realize I had are melting as they meet the warm glow of the flames.

I'm not sure how long I'm standing there, but it must be several minutes at the least. Enough time for Funshine to return with a bundle of clothes in his arms.

"Here you are," I trail behind him to the bed where he drops the small mountain on the edge of the sunken mattress. "I gathered a few things that I thought might fit you best. Theres plenty of stuff in here, so you'll have options. But I insist you consider dressing in layers. It'll only get worse out there," He sends me another nod and begins to head back for the door. "Alright then. You get warm, now,"

And that's all he says. He's already heading for the door. I have a sudden fear I won't get another chance to speak with him. Or let the swell of gratitude I felt be known. I couldn't hold my tongue any longer, nor did I want to.

"Hey," I call out, growing nervous. "Um..." I winced a bit at my trailing voice.

He slows at the door and turns around, giving me a curious look.

"Thank you," I mumble, mustering a smile as grateful as I felt. "For the clothes. And-- well, everything, I guess."

Another friendly smile stretches across his face and once again he nods.

"You're certainly welcome."

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keeganbrainmush · 1 year

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I have an idea for a Simon x reader based on the lyrics:

Can I get a kiss?

And can you make it last forever?

I said I'm 'bout to go to war

And I don't know if I'ma see you again

I don't have an exact idea about what it should be so go all out

" Me and my husband, We're doing better. " ; Simon " Ghost " Riley x Gender Neutral reader

♡Kali Uchis and Tyler, The Creator are my parents. ; I tried my best, I'm sorry if this wasn't what you wanted but I hope its okay! ♡Drabble ; Gender Neutral reader ; No NSFW mention, Minors DNI. ♡Light angst+Comfort

navigation.

You only stared at Simon, your pupils dilated in shock as Simon only looked back at you with his signature cold gaze. " When do you have to go? " You asked, bringing a hand up to rub at your chin with your fingers. " They haven't informed me. But they will give me a 1 week prior notice before I'm called out. " Simon told you, looking away as he realized the severity of his words.

A table stood in the middle of your bodies, both of you were cleaning up after dinner when he had dropped a bomb on you. He was getting sent out to a foreign country once again for some mission with the 141. Shite. Standing there for what felt like an eternity even if it was no more than 10 seconds you swallowed the saliva gathering in your mouth out of nervousness.

" What are your chances of you coming back to me? " You blurted out. You knew he couldn't guarantee you he would be coming back at all, yes he was an amazing soldier but he was still only human. Simon started walking around the edge of the table to stand at your side, when he was finally next to you he wrapped an arm around you in an attempt to comfort you.

He hugged you tightly, resting his chin on your shoulder as he reached into his pocket to pull out a small polaroid picture of the both of you chugging two beer bottles. Your first photo together. He lifted his chin off of you to look you directly in the eyes, only worry clouding your gaze. " I can't promise you, Love. But I can promise you that I will be thinking of you the entire time, and only the thought of you makes me feel like I can beat anything. "

You chuckled softly as he put his hand on your jawline, caressing your cheek lovingly. " But Price said it might only be a slightly complicated mission. " He reassured you, his always dead looking eyes finally softening as your gaze locked with his.

" I'll be waiting for you. "

That single sentence would always make Simon feel like the most special man in the world even if its a simple 5 words. Even if he couldn't promise you he'd be back safe and sound, you always promised him to be there waiting for him.

He smiled slightly as he pulled you into a kiss, moving his free hand down to your waist as he brought you closer to him. You took a hand and put it to the side of his head, the only thing going through your mind was how much you fucking loved him. " I want this to last forever. " He mumbled against your lips, looking at you with half-lidded puppy eyes.

You laughed light heartedly as you bit his lip softly as you pulled from from him enough to bring your foreheads to touch. " We can do this as much as you want until you leave and we can do this when you come back. " You told him, trying to convince yourself more than him. He nodded, relaxing into your touch as you massaged his scalp gently.

#keeganbrainmush #call of duty #cod x male reader #call of duty x male reader #cod mw2 #cod modern warfare #cod x reader #male reader #x male reader #ghost simon riley #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x male reader #simon riley #simon riley x reader #ghost mw2 #ghost cod #ghost x reader #ghost x gender neutral reader

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mochinomnoms · 4 months

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francesca (1K Follower Special Event)

art: “hold me, dear” by raiain

“Heaven is not fit to house a love like you and I” — Hozier, Francesca from “Unreal Unearth” Their love for you is so overwhelming, so profuse, their hunger for love is worse than their hunger for food, water, or sleep. They yearn for you and your affections, like a baby yearns for the embrace of their parents. From the gods above, to the demons below, there is no where that can house or comprehend the love you share with them. spotify playlist

A song fic event to celebrate over 1,000 followers!

Requests are closed

Rules

Anyone can use this event and prompts on their own blog! Tag me in so I can read all your stories!

This event will be for TWST on my end, others are free to use for whatever they'd like!

All request will be up to 500 words, with a max of 3 characters per request

Chose one prompt for each request with one song (randomly selected line will be used for the request), and indicate if you want romantic or platonic. You can also indicate if you want fluff, hurt/comfort, suggestive, nsfw etc.

Reader will default to gender-neutral unless asked otherwise

Dialogue Prompts (@mcflymemes: 1/2/3)

“It's funny. Sometimes I think I've already fallen in love with you as much as possible… and then we share a night like this.”

“I'm falling more and more in love with you every day.”

“Do you feel connected to me when we're together like that?”

“You made a few sounds I've never heard before.”

“Can I get you anything? Do you need me to do anything?”

“Touch me like that again.”

“You look so good like this.”

“Tell me when I can move.”

“It's like your body was built for mine.”

“You like that, don't you.”

“You don't know what that does to me.”

“Kiss me again, and don't stop this time.”

“I can't bear the thought of living without you.”

“You complete me.”

“I want all of you. Every piece of you.”

“I won't lose you again.”

“You're the most important person I have ever known.”

“The universe gave you to me.”

“Can I kiss you again? I promise I won't get carried away.”

“Where you go, I follow.”

Song Selection

Hozier, “Unreal Unearth”; “Wasteland, Baby!”; “Nina Cried Power — EP”

De Selby (Part 1)

De Selby (Part 2)

Francesca

Eat Your Young

First Light

Movement

Talk

Sunlight

NFWMB

Moment's Silence (Common Tongue)

Rio Romero, “Good God!”

Inarticulation

Nothing's New

Twice

Eyedress, “Let's Skip to the Wedding”

Romantic Lover

Jealous

Kiss Me Like It's the First Time

Ricky Montgomery, “Montgomery Ricky”

Line Without a Hook

My Heart Is Buried in Venice

Mr. Loverman

Kali Uchis, “Sin Miedo (del Amor y Otros Demonios)”

la luna enamorada

telepatía

Misc. Artists

See You Again (Tyler, The Creator, “Flower Boy”)

Me Gustas Tu (Manu Chao, “Próxima Estación: Esperanza”)

Die For You (The Weeknd, “Starboy”)

🎶 francesca masterlist 🎶

“It ain’t workin’ ‘cause you’re perfect”: jamil viper x gn!reader — #19

“And flew like a moth to you, sunlight, oh, sunlight”: azul ashengrotto x gn!reader — #15

“Be like the love that discovered the sin”; “And I'd be the immediate forgiveness in Eurydice”; “If I could hold you for a minute/I'd go through it again”: jade leech, trey clover, ace trappola (separate) x gn!reader — #16

“Y al contemplarla en su mirada”: azul ashengrotto x gn!reader — #4

“I always want your love”: ruggie bucchi x gn!reader — #19

“Oh, was it something I said to make you feel like you're a burden”; “All my emotions feel like explosions when you are around”: leona kingscholar, azul ashengrotto (separate) x gn!reader — #15 [PENDING]

“Si te tuviera de frente, la mente te la volaría”; “You know that I can see right through you”: deuce spade, lilia vanrouge (separate) x gn!reader — #9 [QUEUED]

“'Cause we've found ourselves in quite a situation”: silver x gn!reader — #9

“The sky set to burst, the gold and the rust”; “But after this, I'm never gonna be the same”: jade leech, floyd leech (separate) x gn!reader — #3

“It's got nothing to do with us”: divus crewel x gn!reader — #16

“One look is all it takes”: floyd leech x afab gn!reader — #15

“I'm not always right”; “It's gonna happen sometimes”; “I don't think of giving up”: azul ashengrotto, riddle rosehearts, kalim al-asim (separate) x f!reader — #14

“You know I'm just a flight away”: floyd leech x gn!reader — #7

“I can hear your thoughts like a melody”: kalim al-asim x gn!reader — #19

“I wish I could fall in love with you again”; “I know I can fall in love”; “I can only hope that’s what you are craving too”: jack howl, sebek zigvolt, silver (separate) x gn!reader — #19

“Que se podría hacer el amor por telepatía”: jade leech x gn!reader — #4

“And are you pretty or handsome? My words are on ransom”; “With you by my side is where I wanna stand”: trey clover, ruggie bucchi (separate) x gn!reader — #11

“Honey, I'm put in awe of somethin' so flawed and free”: silver x gn!reader — #15

“La venganza es dulce, ¿sabes? (Dulce, dulce, dulce, dulce, dulce)”: ace trappola, deuce space (poly) x gn!reader — #1

“I am just a line without a—”; “And if I've lost my charm / Apologies due, no harm”; “Forgive me, I'm not naïve”: floyd leech, azul ashengrotto, jade leech (separate) x gn!reader — #19 & #16

“Me gusta volver, me gustas tú”: jack howl x gn!reader — #13

“Nothing fucks with my baby”; “I'd wanna be felled by you”: leona kingscholar, vil schoenheit (separate) x gn!reader — #16

“And I've found hope in a heart attack”: jack howl x gn!reader — #13

Bonus:

“Heaven is not fit to hold a love like you and I”: ace trappola, deuce spade (poly) x gn!reader — #1

“¿Qué horas son, mi corazón?”: grim (platonic) x gn!reader — #20

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst prompts #twst x reader #twisted wonderland x reader #francesca (1K event)#writing prompts #mochi masterlist #song fic

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sonderessence · 6 months

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#about me ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱ you can call me kiésan or by one of my middle names, marie! i enjoy writing in my free time, but i also have an art/clothing business in the works!! my dream is to go to an art school one day & hopefully get into a volleyball team!

#my beloved mutuals ♡ @campv4mp, @adorefavv, @chessbox, @mayearies, @ashsostrange, @astrxealis, @all444miles, @primaviva, @japhoriaa, @vonillala, @spiderfunkz, @moonpiies, @maliland, @everlark777, @luvanii, @meowmoraless, @zerosinterweb, @basil-07, @luvmorales, @nokkihy, @kisskissclub, @egorls, @janaeby, @mymegumi, @adoresia, @urdeadpoet, @tiathecreator, @camiimoraless, @lov9r, @notcupidswrld, @milesmolasses, @dizzyntrr, @solutopia, @saintlulls, @thesilliestyuri, @spiderruna, @l0starl, @pearlcigs, @urdeadpoet @nudystar, @t1r4misuu, @dthvmpira, @cyberneticfrk, @adorinjae, @messybnny, @konigceo & all the other amazing people who i follow that followed back !!

#do not interact :( basic dni criteria. (homophobia, transphobia, zenophobia, ableists... etc.) cishet men. (unless i like you) people who age up minors and write erotica about them. pro shippers, minors dni blogs, i am a minor and if you interact with my content than i'll interact with yours. under the age of twelve or over the age of twenty-six.

#rules please don't be rude in my inbox. all my readers are female, afab, gender neutral, and sometimes black or mixed-coded. i do vent / talk about sensitive topics here on my blog so keep that in mind!!

#dear to my heart (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ) my mutuals, red velvet cupcakes, MTV shows, omori, peach yogurt, cooking, music, cats :3, kdramas & romance animes.

#. he gave me the ick! xp olives , p3dos, homophobes/xenophobes, people who oversexualize minors, minor x adult ships, drama starters, weird bnha (mostly.)/ anyfandom proshippers/shippers (yall r fuckin' weird!!)

#what's currently on the radio?

( songs ) meddle about by chase atlantic.

( artists ) lil peep, the weekend, deftones, sewerslvt, machine girl, sleep token, erykah badu, chase atlantic, the neighborhood, frank ocean, tyler the creator, teen suicide, childish gambino, paramore, beabadoobee, take care, lamp, lana del rey, mitski, 6lack, lil hero, pinkpantheress, dpr live, flo milli, sza, tv girl, steve lacy, the internet, aurora, cigarettes after sex, pierce the veil, partynextdoor, new jeans, falling in reverse, hoiser, mareux, destroy lonely, crystal castles, molchat doma, grimes, tame impala, daniel ceaser, kali uchis, sonder, brent faiyaz, phoebe bridgers, yves tumor, duster, ect.

#fandoms ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ the last of us, barbie, neon genesis evangelion, detroit becomes human, sally face, arcane, sanrio, chainsaw man, monster high, five nights at freddys, omori, haikyu, bnha, chainsaw lollipop, suicide squad, soul eater, tokyo goul, death note, blue-eyed samurai, jjk, atspv, mtv downtown, devilman crybaby, bungo stray dogs, genshin, alice in borderland, nana (anime) aot, black butler, ect !!

#wont write (╬▔皿▔)╯rape, minor x adult ships, smut with anyone under 18, age play, self harm, eating disorders, food play, spanking (sorry!! not a fan.) abusive reader/character plot, incest, knife kinks, hard doms, sexual abuse, any fetishes, ass play (ew.),weird kinks, pet play, or anything else i'm uncomfortable with.

#will write ୨୧ nsfw/smut, angst, fluff, comfort, breeding (maybe?) sub!reader / dom!reader, sub!character / dom!character, overstimulation, .

( previously was, bachirasegoist & twilightsuphoria. )

#about me #:3

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mrcloudjumper · 1 year

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Stranger Things Masterlist

Male and Neutral only.

(spare for Barb)

Platonic or Romantic;

Jonathan Byers

Jargyle Poly Class (in progress)

Medical Attention Fight (in progress)

Argyle

Jargyle Poly Class (in progress)

Dustin Henderson

General Headcnaons (in progress)

Will Byers

Nothing yet

Lucas Sinclair

Nothing yet

Max Mayfeild

Nothing yet

El Hopper

Nothing yet

Mike Wheeler

Nothing yet

Barbra Holland

Fred Benson

Nothing yet

Kali

Nothing yet

Platonic Only;

Erica Sinclair

Nothing yet

Joyce Byers

Nothing yet

Alexi Smirnoff

Nothing yet

Bob Newby

Nothing yet

Jim Hopper

Nothing yet

Robin Buckly

Nothing yet

Nancy Wheeler

Nothing yet

Steve Harrington (will change throughout)

Eddie Munson

Nothing yet

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demilitarised-zone · 4 years

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Can I request some Kali relationship headcannons?

Ofc you can!😊

• A relationship with Kali is a tough one. The combination of her closed up personality and little available free time is not something every relationship can withstand; she had, in fact, given up on dating in order to give her everything for and with Nighthaven.

• Which is why it'll take her some time to even realise she's in a relationship now, and if she wants it to last, she'll have to put effort into making it work.

• The first few weeks are filled with building tension and frustration, small annoyances and differences only adding fuel to the simmering fire. A fire which will blow up and burn both you and her as it erupts in a fight.

• Now there's the elephant in the room: Will a relationship even work out at all, or is it just wishful thinking?

• Kali is prideful. It will be that exact pride of hers that prevents her from saying sorry, from showing weakness, from putting off the face of the cold and arrogant leader for once and admit that she could've done a lot of things better.

• Patience is everything. Patience and thorough communication, things that Kali finds herself a stranger to. Takes a lot of determination to make it work.

• A joint effort is bound to rewarded though; little by little can you see that she lets you in more, confides in you, lets you see her exhausted and at her wits end. Vulnerability is something Kali troubles to even admit to, so it takes a lot of small steps towards the right direction.

• The longer your relationship prevails the more she notices herself falling for you; when was the last time someone had been so patient and loving? So trusting even? When all eyes are squinting and glaring at her wherever she goes, whatever she does, coming back and looking into such soft ones is like pulling out a needle - something that has been stuck, causing pain for a long time, yet one only really notices it upon it being pulled out.

• Being her own boss will soon play to her advantage: A day off to spend with you is nothing impossible, lavish shopping trips and other unnecessary luxuries. Why? Because you don't ask for them. Kali has encountered many gold diggers in her life, so seeing you, so content with so little, makes her want to spoil you. When it comes to you, money is of no concern.

• Since vulnerable and fragile feelings are bound to you, it is only natural that Kali is quite protective, if not possessive, over you. It is a principle she won't let go of.

• She's not afraid to make nuisances disappear, to threaten and get blood on her hands if that's what it takes. All she lets you see is the tip of the iceberg: Glares, cold tones when warning someone to back off. As heated as her nerves may be, she would never put you in danger by making a scene. No, Kali doesn't get mad - she gets even.

#rainbow six siege #r6s #request #kali #nighthaven #fluff #sfw #romance #gender neutral reader #kali x reader #kali headcannons

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greengoblinswifey · 2 years

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So I heard that requests are open. I think this is more of a fluff idea and this could be gender neutral.

Your in college, doing your thing. Besides school you also have a job as a barista in one of the coffee shops on campus. When it comes to your job, your pretty good at. Besides running the cash register. Your not good with numbers so you find it hard to handle money. And that's not all, at school your really bad with numbers to. You find it so hard and you don't understand a thing, your to scared to ask for help, it makes you insecure.

One of your friends or teachers suggested tutoring. That when you meet either norman or otto, who are happy to help you. They tell you that it's ok I your not good at math or science, you are good at your thing and you are smart in your own way. Even them don't understand everything.

I hope this is ok 💗

Here To Help

Summary: Above

Warnings: None, just fluff!

Pairing: Doc Ock x gn!reader

You blinked away tears as you struggled to count the money you were given by a customer. You'd done this a million times yet you still weren't good at it.

"Hey, can you hurry up, what are you, an idiot?!" someone shouted from the back of the line.

"You take a break, I'll handle this," your coworker, Sofia said. You went to the back and sat down, your head in your hands. Everyone you knew was good at math but you still hadn't gotten the hang of it.

You took off your apron and gathered your things, making your way back to your college campus.

You sat at the back of your math class clueless as to how to begin the quiz you were given. "5 more minutes!" your teacher yelled. You held back tears once again, realizing time was almost up and you hadn't touched the paper. "Pencils and pens down guys!" your teacher said. The class got up and handed her their paper and you reluctantly followed.

"Y/N, I need to talk to you," she said, stopping you as you were walking towards the door. "How have you been doing?"

"The usual," you shrugged. She sighed and placed the papers down on her desk. "You're a good student Y/N, and you're good at your job but you need some tutoring. Here's a number for Dr. Octavius, I've already spoken to him and he's agreed to help you."

"I'm fine, I don't need his or your help," you snapped, hurrying out of the classroom and back to your apartment.

Conveniently, you had math homework that needed to be submitted the next day. You sat around your desk, reading the questions and trying to break them down. You groaned in frustration, trying to search for a question you actually knew how to do when the door of your apartment opened.

"Hey," your roommate, Kali, greeted. You smiled at her and scribbled on the paper to make it seem like you were doing something. "Uh, Miss Helena gave me this card to give you," she said, placing a card on your desk.

"I told her, I'm fine," you groaned. "C'mon Y/N, you aren't. Please call and go, just this once," she begged. You rolled your eyes and gave in, tapping the digits into your phone. "Hello? Dr. Octavius? This is Y/N."

"Ah, Y/N, Helena told me about you, would you like to meet today? I'd love to help."

"Um, sure," you sighed.

You arrived at his house that evening, embarrassed that you needed a tutor. The door opened to reveal Dr. Octavius, four tentacles behind his back. "Good evening Dr. Octavius," you said, as one of his tentacles gestured for you to enter.

"Please, call me Otto." You both sat around a table and you gave him your books.

"I'm really sorry that you have to be taking time out of your evening for me. I didn't ask for this," you sniffled. "Hey, hey, it's ok," he said, "I'm here to help."

"Thank you, I just- I just feel so stupid you know," you said, taking a napkin from his tentacle and wiping your tear stained eyes. Another tentacle gently titled your chin to look at him, "Don't say that. You're not stupid. I've seen you at the barista downtown and you're good at that. You're good at your own things. You're smart in your own way even though you don't understand everything, I promise it's normal."

You gave him a wide smile and moved closer to give him a hug, your head on his chest. His tentacle squeezed you gently squeezed and patted your hair.

"I'll do everything I can to help you, I promise you that," he smiled, placing a kiss on your forehead.

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teenwolffan-with-nolife · 3 years

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Regrets

Word Count: 1,988

Characters: Isaac Lahey, Derek Hale (brief), Lydia Martin, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Reader

Pairings: Isaac Lahey x Reader (gender!neutral) (it’s not really x reader but its not platonic)

Warnings: angst, near-death, hospitals

A/N: literally two more fics omg 😭theo next then derek

Masterlist

You let out a loud, frustrated groan as you saw Isaac enter Scott’s house. You laid back on the couch, glaring at Scott before he rolled his eyes.

“Please just don’t start anything, (Y/N). We need all the help we could get,” you heard Stiles mutter.

“Why is he here? You do remember he tried to kill Lydia, right?” you groaned.

Isaac glared at you, crossing his arms.

“You got your fucking revenge, or did you forget about shooting thirty arrows into me and Derek?” you pushed yourself off the couch, walking towards Isaac in anger before Stiles walked between the two of you.

“Enough. Right now, we all have a common enemy. The alpha pack, this Darach. Put aside this little feud and act like friends,” Scott said.

“I can do it if they can,” Isaac replied after a moment of silence.

“Yeah, well I can do it even if he can’t,” you crossed your arms, hearing Scott sigh as Isaac clenched his fist. This was going to be one hell of an experience.

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You never forgave Isaac for trying to kill Lydia, even if he was a part of your pack now, and even if everyone else had already forgiven him. He acted like a dick, in your opinion, and had done nothing to redeem himself. You forgot you used to be friends with the blue-eyed boy, long before he became a werewolf. The two of you drifted apart once high school started, not for any reason he seemed to remember.

You knew you could never hate him completely, instead, you pushed down all your other feelings and emotions and kept on a mask. It was the relationship between the two of you and it’s how you liked it, no matter how much everyone else complained.

You were Allison’s first friend at Beacon Hills, which introduced you to Scott, Stiles, and the rest of the pack. Most of the time, they would forget that you’re only human.

“Knock knock,” you poked your head up, frowning as Isaac leaned against your doorframe.

“What are you doing here?” you asked.

“Scott said that you needed some weapons,” you noticed the duffle bag in his hands while you stood up off your bed, walking to him.

“I told Scott I have two perfectly good weapons at the ends of my arms,” you crossed your arms, looking up at Isaac.

“Well, they kind of don’t want you to get killed tomorrow night,” he dropped the duffel bag, before crossing his arms.

“Oh, and you couldn’t care less?”

“Did I make it that obvious?” you saw a small smirk on his face before you rolled your eyes, walking away from him.

“Try not to die tomorrow,” you leaned on your bed.

He smiled softly, before nodding his head.

“Try not to get in the way of me trying to save your ass,” he smiled, you felt warmth in your chest before you cleared your throat, looking back to your homework as Isaac led himself out through your window.

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You felt Kali’s claws dig deep into your stomach, as you groaned, jumping in front of Isaac, who was cowering on the floor. Blood dripped from his wounds, it was taking longer for him to heal.

Your vision blurred as you fell to the ground, watching as Kali ran off, seeing Derek and Ennis both hold each other, both falling to their deaths.

Derek

“(Y/N)!” Isaac ran to you, pulling you up in his arms as you winced, letting out a small cry of pain.

“Why the fuck did you do that?!” he yelled.

“I told you not to die today,” your vision blurred as he put his hand over your wound, trying to heal you.

“I told you not to get in my way! I can heal, you can’t,” you couldn’t tell if he was angry or worried, he lifted your head as you coughed, feeling blood dripping out of it.

Everyone else stood around the two of you, looking at you in shock, with the Alpha pack nowhere to be found.

“Scott! We need to go to the hospital, we need help!” you had never heard Isaac yell that loud as he held onto you tightly.

Pain rushed throughout your body as Isaac lifted you, while you zoned in and out of consciousness.

“(Y/N)...” his voice drifted off as a loud ringing noise filled your ears.

You whimpered softly, closing your eyes as Isaac tensed.

“Please don’t die, (Y/N), open your eyes, please,” his voice broke as you stroked your cheek, using his werewolf hearing to listen to your heart. It was faint but it was there.

“Go faster, Stiles!” Isaac barked.

“I’m trying!” Isaac kept his grip on you tight, pressing his lips against your forehead as his eyes glew yellow.

“Please don’t die,” he cried softly.

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You stood there in the cafeteria, watching as Isaac walked up to Lydia before she laughed at him. The entire room went silent, listening to Lydia making fun of Isaac, calling him names. You could see his shoulders drop, indicating he was hurt before he ran out. You clenched your fist, running out after him

“Isaac,” you ran after him as he ran down the hall, running into the boy’s bathroom as you froze before shaking your head.

“Isaac,” you entered the bathroom, finding it empty with one locked stall.

“Isaac,” you knocked at the stall.

“I’m sorry she made fun of you,” you said softly.

“Leave,” he said.

“Isaac,” he opened the door as you tensed, clenching your jaw.

You noticed his bruised eye, while you tried to put your hand on his face before he pushed it away.

“What happened?” you asked.

“Nothing happened, (Y/N), besides me being embarrassed in front of the entire school!” you could see the angered expression on his face while you sighed.

“I’m sorry, you didn’t deserve that,” you said softly.

“She’s your friend, anyway, so why the fuck are you in here?” he spat.

“You still didn’t deserve that,” you started.

“Go back to her, go back to all your stupid friends, while all you do is sit back and watch them bully everyone and y-you just have that stupid, clueless expression on your face,” you felt your heart ache slightly as you frowned.

“That’s not-”

“I don’t even know why we’re friends in the first place! We’re completely different people, all you care about is yourself and your friends, you would never talk to me in public!” tears rushed to your eyes as you cleared your throat.

“That isn’t true,” you whispered.

“Leave,” you couldn’t find it in yourself to fight back, instead you sniffled, walking out of the bathroom, leaving Isaac.

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You could feel your wound aching as you came to, hearing muffled voices surrounding you.

You kept your eyes closed, trying to listen in on what was happening. You immediately recognized Isaac’s voice, along with Scott’s.

“We can’t do anything-”

“I told you to force them to stay back! It’s been days, Scott! I told you I cared about them! I told you to do whatever you could to make sure (Y/N) doesn’t come tonight, and now they’re hurt, now they’re just…” Isaac sat down next to you, sighing.

“I can’t lose them,” Isaac said softly.

You felt nerves in your chest as Isaac reached for your hand, stroking it softly.

“H-Hey,” you blinked a few times, opening your eyes as Isaac looked up, a small smile on his face.

He dropped your hand, before putting his arm around you. You winced as you sat up, immediately remembering Kali hurting you, feeling the pain in your stomach.

“Ow,” you groaned.

“Shit, sorry,” he laughed softly, while Scott gave you a small smile before he walked out of the room.

“Derek-” you started.

“He’s okay. You’ve been out for a few days, (Y/N),” Isaac said softly.

You nodded your head before he stroked your cheek.

“I’ll go get Ms.McCall,” he walked out of the room as you let out a shaky breath, slightly in shock.

You wondered if Isaac cared about you, or if he felt like you did, but you knew you wouldn't be able to ask him something like that.

You sighed, putting your hands on your head before closing your eyes.

---

You walked outside of Scott’s house, waiting anxiously by the door. You knew Isaac was inside, staying with him. The alpha pack had been gone for a few days, Deucalion left, Kali was dead. The twins remained in Beacon Hills, keeping their distance from the rest of you.

Everything was finally peaceful again.

You couldn't keep your mind off of Isaac for longer than 10 seconds, you knew you needed to talk to him, you needed to know if he meant what he said at the hospital.

You were unsure of what his reaction would be, you were technically eavesdropping on his conversation with Scott.

Before you could process it, you found yourself standing with your finger on Scott’s doorbell.

Now or never, (Y/N)

You rang the doorbell, hearing commotion from inside. Within a few seconds, you were met with Scott’s face.

“Hey,” you could see a slightly shocked look on his face.

“Hey, is Isaac home right now?” he nodded, moving aside to lead you into the house.

You followed him up, knocking softly at Isaac’s door.

“(Y/N), hey, what are you doing here?” your heart rate increased slightly as you smiled.

“Just wanted to talk to you,” you replied.

You could feel the tension in the air as you stood in front of him.

“What’s up?” you tried to keep calm, focusing on the soft look in his eyes.

It’s okay, just ask him

“Do you remember after that thing where we tried to kill Deucalion…” you paused for a second, taking a deep breath as you looked up at him.

“Remember when I was in the hospital?” you asked.

He nodded, a small frown on his face.

“I was…”

Say it

“I was awake, I-I heard you say that you cared about me, that you didn't want to lose me, and…” you saw him visibly tense as you paused, unsure of what to say exactly.

“What do you want to ask?” he said.

“Did you mean it?” your voice was barely above a whisper as you looked up at him, feeling your heart racing.

“I didn't…you’re my friend, (Y/N),” your face went red, feeling a pang in your chest as you clenched your jaw.

“That’s all we… I didn’t mean like that,” he whispered.

You pushed down your emotions and tears, smiling.

“Thank god! I didn't want to make things awkward if you did mean it like that, I mean, I could never imagine us like that,” you didn't notice as Isaac’s face dropped, while you laughed, holding back your tears and pain.

“Oh,” he replied softly.

“Well, now that's out of the way. I have to run, I’ll catch you tomorrow or so?” he nodded before you waved to him, a small smile on your face.

You turned your back to him, feeling tears rush to your eyes. It was your mistake.

You held back your sobs, feeling your heart in your throat, feeling your chest aching as you walked out of the McCall House.

Isaac stood behind you, tears streaming down his face as he watched you walk away.

��Why didn't you tell them that you like them?!” Scott ran to Isaac, raising his voice slightly.

“They said themselves they don't like me like that,” Isaac shook his head.

“You know they just said that because you said that you didn't mean it-” Scott started.

“It doesn't matter. (Y/N) deserves better anyways,” Isaac’s voice was barely above a whisper as he sniffled, watching as you drove off.

He wiped away his tears, closing the door behind him before running to his room.

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simonxriley · 3 years

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Request Info (Writing, HCs, Prompt Requests)

So I wrote one like over a year ago, but it was too messy for my liking so I’m gonna rewrite it!

Before I get into what I will and won’t do, the requests can take me a while. It all depends on the ship/prompt and motivation. I don’t like putting out things that’ll suck, especially if it’s requested by someone. I hope you understand! And yes requests are always opened, just shoot me an ask or a DM.

Big disclaimer: When it comes to Ghost I will not write him in a way that makes him seem like an asshole for no good reason. I absolutely hate when he’s portrayed like that and personally I think it’s a bad take on the complex character that he is. I’ve dealt with that interpretation for a decade now, I’m tired and i hate it. I will also not write Roach in a way that makes him seem weak. He’s a soldier in an elite group, he’s far from weak.

Fandoms:

Rainbow Six: Siege/ Extraction

Call of Duty - MW series + Reboot & Ghosts

Character’s I will do:

The OG 20 operators - I’m the most comfortable with them.

Mira, Mozzie, Lion, and the majority of the other operators, it’ll just take me a bit longer. I will do Aruni. I know I said I wouldn’t take requests for any NITHAV members, but I like Aruni.

Ghost, Price (both versions), Soap, Roach, Dunn, Gaz (both versions), Alex, Farah, Logan, Hesh, Rorke, Keegan, and Merrick. When it comes to Price and Gaz tell me which version you want or I’ll automatically go to the OG versions.

MW 2019 operators.

Character’s I won’t do: Mainly because I don’t like them or they don’t have a lot to go off of.

Finka, Kali, Ace, and probably like every other NH operator that gets added tbh.

Makarov, Elias Walker, Yuri, Kick.

Ships I will do:

Canon x Canon (F/M, F/F & M/M)

Canon x OC (Just give me a bit of their personality/background and I will do my best to give them justice)

Canon x Reader (Headcanons only, unless given a gender. No neutral readers for right now ‘cause I suck at them and not really a xreader writer.)

Mozzie x Whoever - I know he’s canonically married, but I really don’t mind answering stuff for him and another operator. Same goes for Zofia.

Ships I won’t do:

Tachanka x Anyone who is not Skylar or any of the other Spetsnaz boys. He belongs strictly with Skylar fight me on that.

Ghost x Anyone who is not Liz or Roach. Ghost also belongs strictly with Liz fight me on it.

Incest Ships - Self explanatory.

Rorke x Logan - Y’all had to be freaks and make every single fic a freaking r*pe fic.

Fuze x Ying & Kapkan x Frost - I just don’t like them.

Misc:

I do accept NSFW prompts, however I will not do a/b/o, non-con and dub-con for obvious reason and anything I find offensive or it just not my things.

I won’t do anything regarding enemies to lover or love/hate relationship stuff because I just don’t vibe with them.

If you’re unsure if I’ll write a certain ship, just shoot an ask. When it comes to siege there’s a lot so don’t hesitate to ask.

Speaking of NSFW stuff, I do not care who tops or bottoms, if you want a certain character to do either than just tell me. I really do not care, I have bigger issues to worry about.

Age gap relationships are a-okay (I have plenty of my own). As long as both of the characters are adults than I am more than happy to work on a request.

Angst request are very much welcomed here. I do love writing a bit or a lot of angst.

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the-whispers-of-death · 1 month

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kali with a brat!reader

Kali is a soft Dom, that's the vibes he has. But oh does he not joke around when it comes to punishment. You can try all you want to try and change his mind about punishing you, but he's going to do it when you push his buttons too far.

He's 100% the type to be like "If you want to act like a child, baby, I'll treat you as one" and he'll put you in the corner. Oh, you whine about kneeling in the corner (yeah, he'd make you kneel in the corner)? Unless you truly need to safe word, you're not getting out of corner-time.

He knows exactly how much punishment you can take, and he intends on using that knowledge to his advantage. Most days, he won't let you touch him in a sexual manner if you misbehave badly. You can only look.

That being said, Kali still is a soft Dom. He'll let some things (most things) slide. Unless you break one of the more major rules you two have established (ie being so reckless you could've gotten hurt), he'll just "punish" you by teasing you.

I feel like he has taken away your privilege of getting dessert (I mean that both sexually and literally). He has also made you write lines (you once had to do it with Simba next to you because Simba almost blew up a room inside the base & Kali is the type to discipline his men by making them do lines too) and he expects perfection when it comes to the lines.

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soulofsalt · 3 years

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fanfiction recommendations

NONE OF THESE ARE MINE, THEY ARE SIMPLY FICS I’VE READ AND LOVED

Arthur Kirkland:

Something Old

TimeTraveler! Reader. Reader-insert. Complete (14 chapters). Kinda slow burn?

Deadass one of the best fics I’ve EVER read. It can be read as a romance novel, you don’t really have to know who Arthur Kirkland is. It could be considered an original work.

Bakugou Katsuki

Crimson Snow

Reader-insert. Fantasy AU + Fairy Tale AU. Complete (4 chapters).

We all know the story of Little Red Riding Hood. But all stories, especially ones passed through spoken word, can change with time. This is the true story of a girl who wandered into the forest, wearing a cloak white as snow, and left on the back of a beast with a crimson cape trailing behind her.(Shifter!Bakugou Katsuki x Reader)

Billy Hargrove:

Baby, You’re a Haunted House

Reader-insert. Set on Stranger Things season 2 and 3. Complete (11 chapters).

You grew up in the lab along with Kali and Jane. When Kali escapes the lab, you manage to escape with her. When Jane finds the two of you, you're not sure what to make of her. You think she's going to be like Kali, but Jane manages to surprise you. You decide to go back to Hawkins with her when she leaves to save her friends and manage to find your way to the kind of life you've wanted all along.

Dabi:

Favored by Fate

Dragon!Dabi x Gender-Neutral Water Sprite!Reader. Reader-insert. One shot. Modern Fantasy AU.

This one was SO GOOD. I love fantasy AUs and I love even more modern fantasy ones. I’d be willing to pay the author real money for more of this.

Your boss has a business meeting at the annual fall festival, and you’re lucky that he’s given you the night off to explore on your own. Running into a masked stranger was not part of your plans for the evening, but it turns out the two of you share a common goal, and you can work together to reach it. Maybe fate is on your side.

Dracula:

Distorted Lullabies

Reader-insert. Incomplete but ongoing (19 chapters). Slow burn. Really slow burn.

Literally the only fanfiction I’m really following. It’s simply amazing.

Count Dracula finds himself in the 21st century, 2020, after over a century of slumber. While still adapting to this new era, he meets Reader, a beautiful and witty lawyer working for Renfield's firm. While she seems resistant to his charms, the Count is adamant in winning her over. She just might make an excellent candidate as his bride. But will she withstand the change?

Eren Jaeger

Broken Bird

Reader-insert. Set on season 1. Complete (25 chapters). Slow Burn. Enemies to Friends to Lovers.

This was SO GOOD. I cried happy tears istg you NEED to read this. Everything about this fan fiction is amazing: the plot, the characters, the writing... Kudos to @larkspyrr

"You're more than just a thief. Promise me you'll see the stars. "You escaped from a life of crime in the Undercity and saw the worst that humanity has to offer. To keep an old promise, you join the military in the hopes of redeeming yourself and earning the life you've always wanted in the Military Police.But then you meet Eren Jaeger.

Light Yagami:

Ruling Child

Original Female Character. Incomplete but ongoing (18 chapters). Slow burn + Friends to lovers.

I’m not the biggest Light Yagami fan (let’s just say he’s not exactly my favorite character), but I’m really liking this fic so far.

Sienna Mason dies in a motorcycle accident, after the driver dies of an inexplicable heart attack. Wryly, she thinks of her favourite manga, Death Note, as her eyes close for the last time. While Sienna Mason's story ends there, Kimiko Yamada's is beginning—but how does she retain Sienna's memories? Kimiko realises that she's reborn into an alternate universe—and it's Death Note's.

Marley Trio (Annie, Reiner and Bertholdt)

It Takes a Lot out of You

Reader-insert. Incomplete but ongoing (11 chapters). Platonic relationships.

THIS IS AMAZING. I literally read it on a single day because of how beautifully written this is. I started reading thinking it was going to be about polyamory, but what I found was actually so much better. I’m not really someone into non-romance fanfiction, but this is one of the most beautiful things I’ve read, so my kudos to @invertedphantasmagoria

—living, that is.

Original Works

xenophobia: fear of unknown

Reader-insert. Complete (6 chapters). Monster/Human romance + Kinda Slow Burn(?)

I really liked this one and read it all in one sitting!! A warning though, chapters 5 and 6 have NSFW content, in case you’re not comfortable with it :)

family friends ask you to babysit their son, zach, but the night becomes increasingly disturbing from unnatural occurrences playing out by an imaginary friend he insists is real.

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doublerainebow · 4 years

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Masterlist

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Latest Update: November 7, 2023

Quick Note 1: Most of the x Reader stories were written with a female reader in mind. Some of them may get away with being gender neutral-ish, but just to be safe, F! Reader for these stories.

Quick Note 2: Links that lead to AO3 are colored in red.

Quick Note 3: Links that lead to a different masterlist are colored in blue

💌 || Fulfilled Requests ✨ || Latest Fic 🔄 || Pending Fic 🔞 || NSFW, leads to NSFW blog. Minors DNI

~ Fanfics ~

DC Comics - Bat Family

Sanctuary (Priest! Jason Todd x Reader); Bonus Lines/Prompts

- - - Series: Robin and the Whore - - -

Robins (sans Damian Wayne) x Prostitute Reader

Nightwing

Red Hood

Red Robin

DC Comics - Booster Gold & Blue Beetle

- - - Series: Black and Blue with Gold All Over - - -

Michael Jon Carter/Booster Gold x OC x Ted Kord/Blue Beetle

OC: Ariane Meritt/Black Shadow

Dreams

Super-Suit

Final Fantasy XIV

Whisper in My Dreams (Ardbert Hylfyst x F WoL Reader); 🔞

Fire Emblem Three Houses

Breakdown (Felix Hugo Fraldarius centric); Possibly Triggering

Duel of Promises (Felix Hugo Fraldarius x OC); OC: Lacey Alford

The Morning After (FE3H Boys x Reader)

Fire Force

Rescue and Meeting (Akitaru Obi x OC); OC: Toba Amagawa

Haikyū!!

Affection (Kei Tsukishima x Reader)

I Don’t Hate You (Kei Tsukishima x Reader)

Long Sighs (Hajime Iwaizumi x Reader x Tōru Oikawa)

Hetalia

The Morning After (Hetalia x Reader)

Kingdom Hearts

Her Resolve (Sora x Kairi)

Where We Left Off (Lea x OC x Isa); OC: Kali

- - - Series: The Baker and the Scientist - - -

Ienzo/Zexion x OC

OC: Athalia

Arrival and Homecoming

Books, Pastries, and Wagers

My Hero Academia

One Piece

Boyfriend Zoro Headcanons

Stray Kids (K-Pop)

Pirate AU Felix; ✨

~ Original Fics ~

A Silent Cry; Possibly Triggering

Hanahaki Disease

~ Random Headcanons ~

Final Fantasy XV: Ignis’s Coffee Breath

Kingdom Hearts: Ienzo/Zexion and Cooking

Kingdom Hearts: Post Kingdom Hearts III

Fire Emblem Three Houses: Sylvain and Sleight-of-Hand Magic

DC Comics - Bat Family: Robins and Their Favorite Gargoyle

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#navigation #doublerainebow masterlist

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yeppeojiwrites · 5 years

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texting ateez lines from kali uchis songs

here’s the result of me trying to figure out how to use fake social media apps

genre: fluff and crack

pairings: ateez hyung line x gender neutral reader

song referenced in seonghwa, yunho, and yeosang’s convos: “see you again” by tyler, the creator ft. kali uchis

song referenced in hongjoong’s convo: “get you” by daniel caesar ft. kali uchis

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bucky-smiles · 6 years

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Run While You Can

~please don’t hate me for writing this!!!!~ you’re probably going to hate me for writing this

Warnings: blood, weaponry, character death, and an absolutely awesome plot twist

Pairing: just a bunch of team interaction... whatever is left of it, i mean ... and there’s suggested Spencer x Reader w/ gender neutral pronouns :D

“Y/N! We need to keep moving!” Spencer’s voice was the only clear thing Y/n could hear in all of this commotion. They were too busy sitting on the ground, the water levels slowly rising with every minute they wasted sitting. Y/N simply remained seated, their eyes wide as they looked at the crimson hue the water had taken on. They didn’t have the guts to look at the source of the crimson color as Y/N was too emotionally frail to look at the dead body of what used to be their unit chief, Aaron Hotchner.

Spencer and Derek gave up on coaxing Y/N up, grabbing them by the shoulders and hoisting them to their legs before continuing to move away from the water. Water meant danger and danger was the last thing they needed right now. Y/N had their gun and a crowbar, Spencer had two guns, one in his holster and the other in his hand while Derek had an axe. They’d armed themselves quickly when the news rose. JJ, Emily, and Luke were with them as well, however they’d moved forward at Hotch’s orders when they were all ambushed. He, Y/N, Spencer, and Derek had stayed back to fight it off.

The fighting off had been successful.. Aside from the casualty, of course.. But the threat was too imminent to worry about casualties right now.. They needed to get to dry ground and they needed to do it fast.. Away from where they were.

Emily had said she’ll get the cars ready which is why they went to the basement, thinking about it, Y/N knew it was most definitely a bad idea.

If the threat was so high up, the basement was probably flooded.

Y/N was snapped out of her thoughts the minute she heard glass shattering in the briefing room. The winds were getting strong and they needed to move now. The radio said that the attackers could make their way in through windows, elevation completely disregarded.

Y/N, Spencer, and Derek ran to the stairs. Thankfully the flooding wasn’t too bad, only ankle height. Y/N rolled her pant sleeves up, kicking off their shoes as they moved down the stairs. Spencer, being much more resourceful and having a hand free, slid down the stair railings. They were getting closer to the basement now and the adrenaline was compensating for all of the energy they were using up.

The basement, as expected, was significantly more flooded than the upstairs floors had been. The trio was wading through the water, the water nearly reaching Y/N’s knee. They were going as fast as they can, Derek taking lead in scanning for any threats as they moved. The water was crimson and Y/N tried not to look at the water.. They didn’t want to think of who could’ve possibly died for the water to have this shade.

There were two cars with their lights on in the distance. Luke was standing on one of the hoods, waving them over, “Hurry up! Emily and JJ are inside.. We took care of what was here but there’s bound to be more coming.”

If they weren’t hustling already, the trio was now as they rushed to the cars, getting in. Emily was in the driver’s seat and JJ in the passenger’s seat. The two women had their hair back as they looked to who’d entered the car.

Emily was the first to speak, “Hotch?”

Spencer shook his head, “He held them off the best he could.. We couldn’t help..”

There was a gasp from both the women and JJ immediately had to bite back the tears. The brunette rested her hand on JJ’s shoulder, “Hey, pull it together.. Hotch would want us to survive this mess first and then mourn him.”

JJ nodded, drying her tears as Luke got in the car. Y/N had been kind enough to climb in the very back with Spencer, the two of them holding hands as Spencer tried to comfort Y/N the best he could. Y/N didn’t say anything as they leaned into their boyfriend’s shoulder, taking deep breaths to calm down.

When everyone was situated, Emily took off, speeding through the water and into the flooded streets. There was commotion, so many cars and people running about.

It was absolute anarchy.

The team remained in silence for the most part but Derek asked Emily to slow down upon seeing people collapsing to the ground as they got attacked.

The leftover team knew what was about to occur..

Because they may be trying to save their own skin.. But they’re selfless FBI agents and they have a job to do.

Protect the people.

Emily made sure that the car keys remained with her and decided to remain with the car so that they could get away as soon as they neutralized the threat. The team agreed before stepping out of the car, immediately jumping into action.

The fight lasted for so long and sadly, two more team members were lost.

First it was Derek, being carried away by the current and an attacker. Blood was escaping the marks left on him as he shared a final look with Spencer, the young agent trying his best to not scream.

After that came Luke.. The winds had gotten so strong that they’d taken him away, an attacker going with him as he got sucked into an already crimson colored tornado, disappearing.

Derek called for a retreat and the four of them rushed back to the car. Derek holding the car door open against the winds, JJ going in first with Y/N and Spencer behind her.

Spencer was the furthest behind and sadly that was his demise.

A shark reached Spencer, latching it’s teeth onto his leg. He screamed out in pain and Y/N immediately turned around, raising their gun at the shark. Squeezing the trigger they groaned when they realized that the magazine was empty.

Y/N ran towards the shark with their crowbar but sadly it was too late.

The shark had completely swallowed Y/N’s boyfriend.

Out of absolute rage, Y/N rushed at the shark with their crowbar, beating the shit out of it until they were covered in the shark’s blood. Maybe it was Spencer’s blood too, they didn’t know..

The smithereens got caught up in the winds of the storm, moving up towards the tornado that had taken Luke,

Y/N cried quietly as they watched the sharknado carry away their love.

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