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#sorry btw i just woke up and this was what my brain wanted to supply me with first thing in the morning i guess.
handsmotif · 1 year
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ok listen to me for a second ok?
tome: LOVES homestuck. cosplays terezi. roleplays on trollmegle. writes fanfic and everything.
mob: doesn’t know anything about homestuck
ritsu: knows about it in passing but hasn’t read it. content to keep it that way
teru: has read it. vriska apologist. gets into arguments with tome over this
shou: read at least some of it. got a little distracted by his dad being cringe to keep up with it and now he’s really behind
serizawa: of course he’s read it. he really likes the flash games that are scattered throughout the comic. has very thoughtful analysis on classpects and things
reigen: if mp100 takes place in 2012 he doesn’t know anything about it. if it takes place in modern day he absolutely would’ve read it when it was coming out and his favorite characters were the striders. he probably would’ve been too old at that point to kin but if he did he would kin one of them. i want to say dave but dirk is also a possibility. tries to suppress screaming whenever tome or serizawa talk abt it bc he’d rather forget that time in his life
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koolcatkenma · 5 years
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Tsukkiyama. Tsukki is a vampire and Yamaguchi is his favorite snack. Yamaguchi is down with feeding his bed friend but is normally scared of other vampires. What happens when another vampire also tries to go after Yamaguchi?
btw none of these are beta’d!! so forgive any spelling/grammar mistakes :)
Yamaguchi was quite familiar with the fables in stories that were read to him at a young age. Fairies and werewolves and vampires. But what he didn’t know was that they actually existed, living in the same neighborhoods and attending the same schools. Apparently, there was a set of rules that kept them from showing their true selves to regular humans. But after years of being shielded from this world, he was finally sat down at his own kitchen table, on his 18th birthday, and told that his mother had been a fairy, something akin to a witch. She had magic powers and could fly, but lived a short life after succumbing to human sickness. But that was so long ago.
And the reason he was told this was because they had hoped their son would be born without the magic from his mother. But alas, he was gifted with the power of sight and low-level magic. Human blood coursed through his veins, thanks to his father. But he could see the fable world and control some things thanks to his mother.
Soon after this talk, after it had finally sunk in, Yamaguchi saw things that he hadn’t before. And it was always at night. Shadows too big to be just dogs, smoke that couldn’t be from a fire, sounds that weren’t human. It was about two weeks after this that Yamaguchi finally caved and while sitting on his friend’s bed, everything came spilling out.
After his rant, Tsukkishima just stared at him, silent. The freckled boy worried that he came off as crazy, and he was about to lose a close friend. But before he could open his mouth to apologize, Tsukki leaned toward him and lowered the collar of his shirt. Two small dots decorated his otherwise clean, white skin. And then it suddenly clicked. His best friend, who he had known since he was young, was apart of the world he had just learned about. How could he have missed this?
So many questions came spilling out, his mouth moving faster than his brain. Tsukki just smiled and chuckled.
“How could you not have known? I never tire or sleep at away matches, and I never made any effort to actually cover the bite.”
“But...you age.”
“Vampires now aren’t like the ones in stories. Over the generations, our kind has evolved to age with the humans we surround ourselves with. Recluses and vampire exclusive communities don’t age, but my family has chosen to live amongst humans.” He explained it like it was common knowledge as if Yamaguchi should have known this already. 
He sat back, leaning into the pillows behind him. Tsukki acted as if this was just a regular conversation, returning to the homework splayed out in front of them. But the boy had one more question.
“Do you...do you drink blood?” The words rushed out of his mouth, and he immediately regretted the question. He didn’t want to know the answer.
But again, his friend took it in stride. “We have to, at least once a week. Preferably every day, but the blood supply isn’t always full. We can eat some human foods, such as red meat. But blood gives us the most nutrients.” He turned to Yamaguchi once more.
“But I’ve never drunk straight from a warm body.”
For the rest of the night and most of the week, those words stuck to Yama. They hung in the air. He watched the other people who hung around his friend in class. He could clearly see that they were also vampires. They didn’t try to hide the bite because normal people could not see them anyway. But Yamaguchi did.
Their third year passed by quickly, Yamaguchi being deemed captain and Tsukki becoming the best middle blocker on the team. The pair grew closer as Yama learned more of the world that had opened up to him and always went to Tsukkishima with any questions. By the time University rolled around, the two were close to inseparable. Nobody knew why.
It had happened at the week-long training camp. The third years spent all their time teaching and training younger players from different schools, spending from the crack of dawn until late at night out of the court. The lot was bone-tired, shuffling to their beds and most of them passing out as soon as their head hit the pillow. Yamaguchi knew Tsukki was going to be spending the night reading up for the maths exams next week. He turned to face him and say goodnight when he noticed the beads of sweat on his forehead and the panicked expression on his face. Not wanting to stir the rest of the team, he reached out to him, whispering his worries. Tsukki motioned to the door and they quickly and quietly got up, heading out.
The taller boy ducked into the first closet he saw and pulled his friend in with him. When the door was locked behind them, he turned to Yama, looking more desperate than ever, the worst he had ever seen him.
“I...I need blood.” He panted. The fact that it had been more than a week since his last fill and they had spent every day working out took a toll on the vampire’s body. Yama knew that his friend wouldn’t last the bus ride home tomorrow without any; he knew what he had to do.
He removed his shirt, gripping it tightly. He tilted his head, exposing tanned, freckled flesh. 
“U-use me.” He mumbled, averting his eyes. Without another word, Tsukki’s instincts overtook him. Fangs became visible and Yamaguchi only got a glimpse of them before they were sunk into his neck. He had expected unbearable pain and burning, but it was nothing like that. When his skin broke, it felt like two small pricks, and instead of a burn, it was warmth; steadily growing warmth. Yamaguchi sighed into the feeling, unconsciously dropping his shirt and clutching to Tsukki’s waist for support. His mind went cloudy, the bite feeling good, pleasurable for him almost. And then it happened. After several minutes of feeling this way, his body betrayed him.
He moaned.
Tsukki pulled his fangs out, wiping away stray blood with the back of his hand. Yama cried out at the loss of warmth. Tsukki’s eyes were clouded, but he wasn’t as far gone as Yamaguchi, who gripped him even tighter than before, leaning in to gain just a little bit of the lost warmth back. He was pushed against the door, his friend ushering him into his shirt and out the door, into the dim hallway. The captain stumbled, still trying to attach himself to Tsukki. Eventually, after almost falling face-first into the floor, Tsukki lifted him easily and carried him back to their beds. 
After that night, Tsukki feeding off of his friend became a common occurrence. Before school, before and after matches, when they were in either’s room, alone. Yamaguchi was Tsukki’s favorite snack and his only. College came and they ended up attending the same university, rooming together as well. The feedings eventually included fevered kisses, desperate and full of need. Yamaguchi blamed it on the feeling that came with every bite, and the two never discussed it outside the feedings. 
That was until Tsukki got caught up in class, which left Yamaguchi to walk to their dorm alone. It was close to ten at night, the sky dark and cloudy, threatening rain. He shivered and pulled his jacket tighter around him. He thought he saw shadows out of the corner of his eye, following him, but chalked it up to wind. But of course, it wasn’t. 
The first vampire came up behind him, wrapping one arm around his neck and placing his other hand on his mouth. The second appeared in front of him from the fog, baring his fangs.
Yama couldn’t cry out, couldn’t scream for help. He was powerless against these supernatural beings. And when the first set of fangs sunk into him, he nearly passed out. 
“So sweet, just like how you smelled. Only better.” The man sucked harder, ripping more skin and bruising the surrounding area. This wasn’t the warmth Tsukki gave him.
Before the attacker could take too much, he was ripped from his neck and thrown to the ground in front of him. The vampire behind Yamaguchi released the boy and tried to run, but a flash of blonde hair stopped him, tossing him into the woods like he was just a baseball. Yama crumpled to the ground, drained. Tsukki picked him up, speaking to him but none of the words made sense. He could feel his blood trickling down his neck, and watched it stain Tsukki’s shirt. His fingers went to the spot and looked up.
“Sorry, Tsukki.” He muttered before closing his eyes and succumbing to the dark.
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 He woke up in his room, in his own bed. It was still dark outside and the room was quiet. He would have thought he was alone if it wasn’t for the person standing at the side of the bed. And when he shifted, hands went to his face. Worried eyes met his own, scanning his face.
“You scared me, Yamaguchi. I didn’t think you’d come back.” Tsukki engulfed him in his arms, tucking his face into the side of his neck that wasn’t wrapped in gauze. The boy immediately felt relaxed, arms reaching out to return the embrace. They stayed like this for a while, Tsukki eventually climbing into bed with him to make the boy more comfortable. Before sleep could pull him back under, Yamaguchi looked up.
“Tsukki...I-I love you.”
The blond placed a kiss on his forehead.
“I love you too.”
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uncultured-lettuce · 5 years
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Hey hey hey I tried to write---
Hey so I wanted to try and write something for my fave rair pair,,, sorry it's crappy xD This is for @iamvegorott thank you for getting me into this BEAUTIFUL RARE PAIR OOF-- btw, just a warning that I'm adding a couple little headcanons in here such as KOTS real name and Angus's relationship with the other egos! I hope that that's ok! I also made a few spelling/grammar errors here and there so sorry in advance. :D Enjoy!!
It had been around two days, maybe three? Angus couldn't be sure. With the short nights and long days of summer, Angus's sense of time and what hour is was had gotten jumbled and mixed. He had started on... What was it, Monday? He usually doesn't go out on Mondays, they were always bad luck for the hunter. He stayed true to his luck, apparently. He wouldn't have left if it weren't for a certain King he had to get his mind off of..
It had all started when Angus had been forced to one of those unimportant "ego meetings" as Marv addressed them. There had been a new Crank ego, and Marv wanted Angus to get some "social interaction" into him before the survival hunter left for another hunting trip. He had been half happy and half annoyed with the magician's concern. He hadn't expected his older brother to be too concerned about him after moving back into the Septic house, but he had been. Saying stuff about a glitches pet peeves, or a doctor's weird sleep habits. It had honestly weirded Angus the hell out. There were so many new people he didn't even know the names of. He was very very annoyed with these meetings though, they were the only downfall to moving back into the house. They were VERY repetitive and honestly, boring. No excitement what so ever! He almost always fell asleep. Which property wasn't such a bad thing but still. They were the most uninteresting thing in Angus's life.. well, until King showed up. When Angus had layed eyes on that man he felt his heart beat a little faster, and his cheeks just a tad bit hotter. You see, most of the Ipliers were the same, but different in their own ways. For instance, Dark was always wearing eyeshadow, and his walk was always just a little more feminine. Wilford is just a little taller than most of the Ipliers except the Host, and his mustache was somehow pink..? Angus didn't question it..
But king... He was just so.. special. His face had rounder and softer looking features, and his eyes, god, those eyes. They were a sweet caramel color that looked as if they had whole galaxies built into them.. Angus couldn't handle the heat that rushed into his cheeks now. He made up some sorry excuse to leave, and did just that. So to calm his nerves, he started walking...
Leading the lost survival hunter to where he was now. Lost, without much food, and no means of communication. At least there were these weird squirrels that kept following him. They were unsual.. but he wasn't declining the company. It was really too bad he didn't have much hunting materials left, maybe he could've eaten one, but that... just felt kind of wrong. They were only small things, and... well they reminded Angus of King.. Damn, he had left the house specifically so he wouldn't have to think of that man, but here he was daydreaming about the guy again! Shit, how long has he been out here? 2 and a half days at the least... Angus couldn't tell, he had gotten pretty damn lost at least half a day into his "hike," It didn't help that the trees in this particular forest were tall, with dark brown bark and sap that could trap the biggest of animals, and it also kept him from climbing a tree safely. They had weird carvings covering the parts of the trees that weren't coated in sap. Eyes, knives, circles, you name it there was probably a carving somewherw.
The leaves were large and a deep green that came in bundles, keeping the sun out of view from the forest floor. The occasional patch of grass would grant Angus some sense of when or where he was. His food supply had depleted over the past days...
Oh, and hunting? Not completely an option either, seeing as his arrows had run out. Whenever he shot at something, it seems they always keep getting stuck in this stupid sap. It wasn't even that they were hard to get out, no, they were so hard to shoot with! They wouldn't fly right, and kept getting stuck to the bow! At one point, out of frustration, Angus had thrown the arrows and bow before walking off. Now he um... can't find them again..
The squirrels were still there though, keeping the poor hunter company. They made the forest seem a little lighter, and the trees a little less ominous. They were very...giving...? They would give him the occasional nut or acorn. Acasionally bringing a small apple from somewhere. The squirrels seemed particularly excited today though. Maybe another person was here? Ah, but that would be stupid. This was such a secluded part of the forest, no way anyone would be willingly out here. Especially with no paths or trails to guide someone. Angus let that hope shrivel down and set his goals back on finding somewhere for shelter. He was getting tired again, so he needed some place to sleep. Angus hugged his arms as a breeze swept through him, shooting shivers up his spine. Angus's sweaters were seemingly to thin for the constant shade of the forest. He had packed light, thinking he would be out for no more than a couple of hours. A fire sounded like a great idea right about now.
As if hearing Angus's prayers, Angus noticed a huge tree, bigger than any of the others. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a large crack in the thick bark, almost like a door. When Angus stepped inside he was greeted by two suprisses. The first being that the huge tree was completely hollow, making for a convenient shelter for the night. The other thing was the surplus of squirrels. There were so many crawling around on the walls and around the stairs leading to a higher level. As Angus took a closer look around the first room, he noticed a huge basket of fruits such as apples, oranges, and bananas. There were also some smaller baskets that squirrels would acasionally grab from, taking two or three nuts and acorns out. There was furniture as well, but it was scarce, only a wood table and a old looking couch that looked absolutely worn down. There was a small fire pit in the middle of the tree near the couch. Not super safe seeing as whoever was in here last was in a tree but Angus wasn't complaining. Only a few squirrels actually acknowledged Angus's existence, and those who did only looked for a meer moment before going back to their duties. Angus dropped his near empty backpack on the ground before basically collapsing on the couch. He had barely any time to take in the rest of his surroundings before he passed out on the couch, drifting off into a well needed sleep.
Angus only woke up a few times in his sleep, and they were only for a few moments. The first time he woke up to the fire lit, and a couple squirrels snuggling up to the tired hunter. He smiled at the warmth they brought and barely acknowledged the blanket on him before the warmth swept into another deep sleep. The second time had been a bit more unusual. He felt as if he was being.. carried? No that doesn't sound right. It felt as if he were floating, but someone was holding him steady. It was only for a moment before he felt himself in someone's arms. They felt strong and comforting. He didn't know who it was, but he couldn't help but curl up I'm their arms. He barely noticed being laid down before he felt those arms leaving him. Not wanting the warmth to go, he hugged at the arms tightly. Then he was falling asleep as those arms held him as he fell asleep again.
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Angus had a fucking heart attack when he woke up. The first thing he registered was a familiar pair of arms, holding him and keeping him warm.
"What the actual fuck.." Angus whispered, trying not to wake the other person up in case they were a threat. He took a breath, and decided to assess his surroundings. The sunlight coming through the windows set a warm glow throughout the room, illuminating multiple pairs of bows and arrows strewn around the room. Angus's room.
Wait, what?
How was that possible, he was just in a dense forest absolutely lost out of his mind. But... He was in him room, on his bed, being spooned by someone he didn't know. Well, at least he couldn't see who it was. Angus hoped it was his older brother Marv, hugging him and trying to comfort him through his nightmares like he used to do when they were kids. Marvin used to say he could use his big brother magic to scare the nightmares away, but this doesn't feel like Marv. The said magician doesn't have arms a strong as this... As Angus slowly got out of the bed, he realized that his guess of the magician was significantly incorrect.
It was King. The guy he liked, was spooning him for who knows how long! How long had it been?! He was only gone for a day or two... right?? What about that tree? What had happened there? Who got Angus out of there? Why-
"Oh, you're awake! That's good." Angus was snapped out of his thoughts by a quiet voice. It was sweet and soft, and seeing who it was from made Angus's heart melt and his face heat up, probably a light red.
"Y-yeah... Your uh, it's King right?" Angus asked, trying to act as casual as he could. He was also trying his hardest to keep his mind from spinning out of control with all of his thoughts.
"Mhm, and you're Angus the survival hunter. The man who gave me a heart attack when I walked into my house and found a man sleeping on my couch." king laughed, "Not sure if that's a good sign or not to be honest."
Angus chuckled a little before King's words really went to his brain, "Wait, that tree was your house? I thought I was just hallucinating or somethin."
"Nope," King smiled, "I go there when I need to get away from the Iplier Manor. It's very peaceful."
"But... It's so far into the forest.. how do you get there from the manor? How did I get here from there?" Angus questioned, sitting on the bed. King had stopped laying on the bed and had chosen to start sitting cross-legged on the hunter's bed.
"I mean, I know many shortcuts to use when getting there, so getting there only takes half a day at the most. But I had to call Marvin to telleport you back here. You're suprissingly light. So I offered to carry you here, but when we got here you kept hugging my arms, and I didn't want to disturb your sleep so I kinda just took a nap with you y'know?" King spoke hurriedly, and if it wasn't for the turn of his head Angus could have sworn he saw a blush.
"Well, thank you Kin-"
"Isaac, my real name is Isaac." Oh Ki- Isaac was definitely blushing... Wait did he..? No he wouldn't like.... Would he?
Angus blushed at the thought that the squirrel king might actually reciprocate his feelings...
"Thank you Isaac. I probably slept for a long time, "Angus laughed, "...wait holy shit how long was I gone?!"
Isaac flinched at the sudden raised voice, "About 3 and a half days. You probably spent half a day asleep at my house."
Angus nodded along to what King was saying, taking in the others features while he spoke. His eyes seem a little more tired than usual, and he didn't have peanut butter on his face. Without the peanut butter, he looked like a different person. His cheeks were coated in freckles that made him look like the most galaxy Angus had ever seen. All the hunter wanted to do was to kiss and count each little dot. The squirrel king wasn't in his royal clothes as well, he was just in a black T-shirt and jeans, with a smaller, more convenient crown on top of his head. It looked like a clip on crown, and it framed his features and curly hair perfectly...
"Angus? ANGUS!" Isaac yelled, snapping his fingers in front of Angus's face jokingly. "Are you ok? You zoned out a bit."
Angus froze, his face probably a noticable I shade of crimson. "Your really pretty."
Angus hadn't even meant to say that, but the words just felt so natural. He looked at Isaac to see his reaction, feeling just as shocked as the other man was.
Isaac lowered his head a little, blushing as he looked at the ground, "Th-thank you... You a-are too."
Angus beamed, holy shit was this how these things went? Is this how you tell your crush you like them? Angus had no clue. He nervously put his hand on Isaac's.
"H-hey, I really like you.. and not just in a friend way, well obviously but I mean, I think you're really amazing. I just really want to get to know you and you can totally say no but I was wondering if you'd want to maybe go on a date-" Angus's rapid speech was cut off when Isaac pulled Angus closer to him, lightly kissing the hunter.
It had caught Angus by surprise, so it took a few moments for Angus to start functioning and kiss back. It was slow and light, they were so cautious to go any further. It wasn't until Isaac put his hand on the back of Angus's neck and pushed him closer that the kiss became something else entirely. That feeling that people described when they kissed people, was exactly how Angus felt. It felt as if a million fireworks were going off around him, and nothing but Isaac mattered.
"King is Angus awake ye- Oh shit! Chase owes me cash!" Marvin exclaimed and he ran out of the room excitedly into the hall, calling the name of said trick shotter.
Angus was blushing, staring at the door before looking back at Isaac when he heard light giggling. Isaac was red, a bright color that Angus quite enjoyed seeing on the king.
"So... Was that a yes to a date..?" Angus asked quietly. His stomach finally seemed to get with the program, and let out a sound for food, "I know a nice restaurant if you want to go now. I'm pretty starving."
Isaac laughed and pressed a light kiss to Angus's lips, "Absolutely,"
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Holy snizzle dizz I have an idea. Ok so y/n wakes up and she has a dream that Dally and Johnny die (she basically dreamt the story, but she's in it) and she runs to the Curtis house to see the gang, to make sure the dream didn't actually happen. She runs to Dally and hugs him crying bc of the 'dream' (same for johnny, but y/n is hugging dally longer) and he's surprised bc he and the rest of the gang have no idea wtf is going, and she tells them dream. 1/2
(request con.) and she tells them dream and they’re all taken aback by her dream? Could it be a dally x reader type of imagine? Plz & could it be long and detailed? Sorry if it doesn’t make sense. (I jus read the book anD OMG I NEED AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING BC MY BABIES DIED AND NONONO) ps. I really like your writing And your skills are AMAZING. Also thanks! 2/2
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holy snizzle dizz I will try my absolute best to make this imagine what you were thinking. btw I rly love the prompt! and im glad you enjoy my writing (even though sometimes it sucks) :)
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You woke up drenched in sweat and trembling in fear. The bed sheets were tangled around your legs.
You had absolutely no idea how your brain came up with the dreams it did. Your dreams usually never scared you at all, but this one did. This dream was vivid and it seemed as if it were real.
It scared you, it really did. At the moment, you were having trouble deciding whether the dream was real or if it was fictional.
It all started when Darry had yelled at Pony for falling asleep in the lot with you and Johnny. Darry pushed Pony and he ran out of his house. He went to the lot and told you and Johnny that you guys were running away.
While the three of you were at the park, you all got jumped by some Socs and they tried to drown Pony and they also started to beat up you and Johnny.
Johnny pulled out his switchblade and killed one of the Socs. when he realized what he had done, he sat on the ground and began to cry. You looked at him and told him to calm down and that everything would be okay. When Pony woke up, you all went to see Dally so he could help you guys.
Dally had told you guys to hop on the 3:15 train to Windrixville. He told you to go to and abandoned church on the top of Jay Mountain and he said to stay there until he came to get you all.
When you all arrived in Windrixville, everyone went to the church and got some rest. Johnny woke up before anyone else so he went to get a week’s supply of food.
And then you all stayed there for what felt like the longest week of your lives.
When Dally finally came to get you all, the first thing he did was take you guys to Dairy Queen and everything was fine until you all went back to the church.
The church was engulfed in flames and you, Ponyboy, and Johnny overheard two adults say that some of the children on the field trip were missing. All three of you quickly ran inside of the church to save the kids.
Even though you all saved the kids, before Dally could get Johnny out, the roof fell in on him and he broke his back and was badly burned.
You all visited the hospital many times and the night of the rumble you all went to tell him that the Greasers had won. He said that there was no point in fighting. Then he looked at Pony and told him to stay gold.
Johnny died right in front of your eyes. You saw Dally break right in front of your eyes.
Dally ran off, broken and unable to be fixed. There was no other choice to him but to die. The only thing he loved was gone, so what was the point anymore?
He ended up robbing a store and being chased by the police. The rest of the gang ran to the park and watched their friend get shot in the chest and slowly die right in front of them. They were all in shock that they had lost two gang members in one night. You saw Dally drop to the ground and that’s when you woke up.
You sat up and wiped your eyes. You were in shock and you were terrified. You were so scared that two of your closest friends had died. You needed to go and see for yourself.
You got up and slipped on a hoodie and a pair of your converse. Then you made your way to the Curtis house.
You knocked on the door and Darry answered. He noticed that your cheeks were tear stained and that you were shaking.
“What’s wrong? Come on in and we’ll talk about it.” Darry motioned you to  come in and you did. You looked around and your eyes immediately landed on Johnny and Dally.
You sighed with relief and ran over to Johnny. You gripped him tight and cried in his shoulder.
“Thank god,” you quietly said.
You let go of Johnny and ran over to Dally and hugged him as well. Even though he didn’t notice, you hugged him for a bit longer.
“What was that for?” Dally asked you.
That is when you explained everything to them. You told them about the dream, how it scared you, and how you thought it was real.
None of them had anything to say. They didn’t know how to respond to that.
After a while you all just talked about it and you figured the gang had had enough of you for one night, so you began you trip home.
“Hey wait up, doll,” you heard a voice yell behind you. You turned around and saw Dally running up to you.
“Can we talk about that dream?” he asked you.
“Look, it was just a dream and I don’t know why it happened but it did. I was worried it was real so I came to check on you and Johnny and it turned out I had just dreamt it. No big deal.”
You started to walk off but Dally grabbed your wrist.
“Don’t leave. I’m still talking to you.”
“Fine.”
“Why were you so worried that I died, Y/N?”
“Because you’re my friend. I was so scared that I would have to live the rest of my life without you and Johnny.”
“Oh. And another thing.”
“What?”
“Did you mean to hug me longer or was I just imagining things?’ He laughed.
"Oh God, you noticed that,” you blushed, putting your head in your hands.
“Yea. Listen, doll, it’s kinda obvious that you’ve got a thing for me. You know that, right?”
“Well now I do.”
“Look, I don’t care. But would you wanna consider being my girl?”
“I thought you were dating Sylvia,” you said in shock.
“The broad was two-timing me while I was in jail, man.”
“Oh.”
“So are you in or what? You wanna be my girlfriend or no?”
“Uh, sure. Why not?” you laughed.
A/N: the end! I really hoped you liked this because it literally took me three hours to write. thank you so much for requesting and I am so sorry you had to wait so long. There has been so much going on recently and I just now got around to writing yours since you wanted it to be long and detailed. and btw that ending sucked I am so sorry this probably not at all what you were thinking of. and it looked a lot longer when I was writing it. I apologize this is really bad. :( if you want another imagine, feel free to send in a request at any time!
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