#then later hears them yelling at eachother when they wake up

[des-no9]

A silly wee comic about the translation of the tir'su between Orpheus' tits <3

I changed the rest of the tir'su on Orpheus' chest to fit my HCs and feelies, though. And the comic is funnier to me if I go with my HC that it was Voss who tattooed all of Orpheus' tatts. He's a silly old man.

Note: the tir'su Voss is reading also spells something out but from his POV :3

#orpheus bg3 #kith'rak voss #bg3 orpheus #ot3: the prince the blade and the breaker of chains #tav: vanquish #i love their dynamic so much #vanquish and orpheus like two cats that need to be acclimatised to each other very slowly over months #voss wrangling them by the necks everytime he hears hissing #sometimes he finds them asleep together cuddled in a ball #then later hears them yelling at eachother when they wake up #des draws #bg3 #bg3 fanart #githyanki #me githies

[atinyniki]

baby bump

group: stray kids !

pairing: idol!kim seungmin x f!reader

genre: angst with a happy ending

warnings + additional info: reader is referred to as y/n, established relationship, seungmin is referred to min, pup, and minnie, pregnancy, suggestive towards the end???

authors note: i love kim seungmin. that is all i have to say about this. this is also not proofread. english is not my first language, so please excuse any grammatical or spelling errors. happy reading :)

wc: 3250

“no no no”

this can’t be happening. 

you flip over the pregnancy tests to see 6 pink lines staring right at you. you took three, just to make sure you weren’t pregnant, but the tests didn’t come out the way you wanted them to.

you hear the front door close, and quickly scramble to hide the tests. walking out of the bathroom, you see a tired seungmin. his features are soft, relaxed, but his eyes are cold. 

“how was work?”

“exhausting.”

you frown, “i can tell, would you like dinner?”. “dinner sounds nice”

seungmin loves coming home to you. you’re his safe space, and it’s like all his problems disappear when you’re with him. he loves you a lot, and you know it.

after heating up the leftovers, you hand him his plate and you both sit at the table. his expression isn’t quite placeable, but if you were to guess, he looked pretty upset.

“what’s wrong minnie?”

his head jerks up at you quickly, your voice bringing him back from his thoughts. “oh… just comeback stress”

you hold his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. he seems to loosen up at this, and starts eating. 

you’re scared to tell him the news, but figured you’d tell him after the comeback mayhem has died down.

seungmin hasn’t been home a lot lately, and you’re just starting your eighth week of pregnancy. you recently got a checkup while seungmin was at work.

you’ve been throwing up a lot recently, but you figured it was normal in your first trimester. hopefully seungmin doesn’t notice anything’s wrong. he’s been a lot less attentive anyways.

“im home!”, you hear him yell from the front door.

“go shower, foods almost ready!”, you yell back.

you figured he’d appreciate you making his favorite meal when he got home, maybe it’d even cheer him up a little.

once he got back, you start setting out the food.

“how was your day?”

“exhausting.”

he had been answering that question the same way for weeks. it was always just ‘exhausting’. you just hoped that one day he would just respond with ‘good’, but he never did. 

there was nothing you could do to help with his work, but you could help at home. once you both finished your food, you brought him to the bed and peppered kisses all over his face. 

his soft giggles let you know you’ve succeeded, and you slowly start to calm down with the kisses. “seungmin…”

“yeah?”

the words sit right at the tip of your tongue. you have to tell him now, it’s the perfect time, but instead, you blurt out something else.

“i love you”

his heart swelled, “i love you too pup”, he smiled while he gave you a kiss.

you both drifted off to sleep that night, safe in eachothers arms.

it’s your 3rd month in right now, and if you’ll be honest it’s getting really hard to hide your baby bump.

seungmin hasn’t been home that much lately, he’s been working so late that he has to stay at the dorms. it’s getting harder and harder to do everything by yourself, and you can’t find the perfect time to tell seungmin about your baby either. 

you’ve been getting weaker, and your hormones were out of balance. random waves of whatever emotion passing through at different times, you just wanted to have seungmin by your side. he always knows how to calm you down.

you’re laying in bed now, scrolling through your phone, waiting for seungmins text to see if he’ll be coming home for the night. 

you slowly felt yourself drift off to sleep, but you tried to keep yourself up to wait for him. you felt too tired to stay awake anymore.

you wake up to your phone ringing hours later, ‘dog kisser’ it read. what would hyunjin be calling you for at almost four in the morning? you immediately picked up.

“hello?”, you cleared your throat once you heard how raspy it was.

“sorry, did i wake you? i was just calling to tell you that seungmin staying at the dorms again tonight”

“okay… thanks jin”

your tone threw him off. “what’s wrong y/n? are you okay?”

you ignore the question, “is seungmin still working?”

“uh yeah i think so, im worried about him y/n. he hasn’t slept at all, you should probably talk to him.”

“oh… okay, i will. you should sleep now hyunjin. 

“i will, you get some rest too. you sound tired”

you say your good nights and goodbyes, but you can’t seem to fall back asleep. you’re lying in your bed, your eyes wide open. you just want to cry, you’re so worried for seungmin, but from all the tears you’ve cried these past days, your eyes have dried out.

as much as you try to cry to finally get that release, they don’t leave your eyes. you can feel your heart cracking more and more every second you think about how seungmin must feel right now.

seungmin came home for once the next day, but it was extremely late. he came home to see your sleeping figure on the bed.

seungmin feels guilty for always being home so late. he doesn’t know the last time he’s heard your voice in person. 

tears well up in his eyes. he can’t imagine how terrible you must be feeling right now. what good is a boyfriend who can’t help his pregnant girl?

he quickly takes a shower and meets you in bed, careful not to shake you too much. he wants you to get as much rest as you can. he quickly bends down to kiss your baby bump, then your forehead. it’s become a routine at this point, since the only times he sees you is when you’re asleep.

he wants you to tell him when you’re ready…

its been a month. seungmin has stopped coming to the house completely, but he still manages to find time to call you everyday. his work has become more hands-on, so he has to be at the dorms and studios more often. 

he makes sure he’s understanding of how you’re feeling, making sure not to undermine any of your feelings.

it’s been so difficult without him, and you really do want to tell him, but you know it’ll make everything worse for him.

it’s been difficult for him too. he hasn’t told you but he’s been crying himself to sleep every night. the guilt is eating him alive, and there’s nothing he can do to help the pain. it’s gotten so loud that even jeongin has been able to hear him cry some nights.

seungmin comes home one night a week later, and he just can’t do it anymore. he’s been thinking about it for a while, but it was also kind of an impulsive decision. seeing you fall asleep on the couch waiting for him broke something in him.

tears start streaming down his face as he crouches down in front of you. he kisses your small baby bump again. he realizes you’ve been wearing thicker and looser clothing to hide it.

“y/n. y/n wake up”

your eyes slowly start fluttering open. your smile reaches your eyes after seeing your boyfriend after so long. you reach for his face, but he pulled away. that’s when you knew something was up.

“what’s wrong my love?”

his heart shattered right there and then, but it was too late. there was no way you could piece it back together for him, and neither could he. 

“i can’t do this anymore”

you look at him, head tilted in confusion. “what do you mean minnie?”

he stays silent. you begin to worry. did something happen at work? did his-

“i want to break up.”

oh. you weren’t expecting it, that’s for sure. you wanted to stay strong though. you figured being sad all the time probably wasn’t good for the baby.

you contained your tears as well as you could, but couldn’t seem to make out any words. your hands shook as you reached for his. 

“why?”

seungmin truly didn’t have an answer to that, not one he could tell you at least. he couldn’t tell you that the reason he’s leaving is because of his own guilt. he knows it’s selfish, but he couldn’t come home to you like this anymore. he couldn’t break you any more than he already has.

he hesitated for a bit, but eventually got something out. “i don’t think i love you anymore.”

lying to you hurt him more than anything else. he wished he could tell you he still loves you, but he knows that wouldn’t allow you to move on. that was unfair to you, and he didn’t want to make it any worse.

“did i do something?”

“no.”, he responded coldly. you’d never heard his voice like that before, not when he was talking to you.

you were at a loss for words, and your tears finally started falling. harsh sobs racked your body, and it was getting hard to breathe. through your struggles, you still managed to get a couple words out.

“you… i thought…”

“you thought what?”, he responded quickly.

“i thought… you w-were the one…”

hearing those words broke his entire soul. he didn’t know how long it’d take him to recover after that. he truly thought he was going to die right there. that it was a bad nightmare and he’d wake up any second. but he didn’t. 

“well, i’m not.”

he began to get up, he couldn’t bear to see your face anymore. it was so difficult for him to lie to you. 

“don’t go… please. stay with me, i’ll be better i- i promise”, you yelled through your tears. he was already darting towards the front door, but he turned around.

“bye, y/n”

an apology sat on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn’t let it out. quickly, he walks out the door before he can look back. there was no reversing what he had just done. he was certain he had just lost you forever.

before he actually left the estate, he lingered there for a while. it hurt him more, but he knew he deserved it. he heard you cry for hours that night, you never left your spot at the front of the door.

he brought you food from the convenience store and left it at your door, quickly ringing the doorbell and running back to his car, and leaving for good.

he felt like the worst exboyfriend in the world. how could he just leave you like that? it’s as if he treated you like you were nothing. like his baby meant nothing to him.

you regretted not telling him before. you still feel guilty about it, you’re carrying his baby girl and you couldn’t even find the courage to tell him.

seungmin went to the only person he could. chan.

chan was always down to earth, and gave the best advice. seungmin was in need of exactly what chan had to offer.

“chan please what do i do”

“please seungmin calm down, i can’t tell you anything until you chill”

chan helped him deal with his own feelings, but as much as he wanted to help his friend, he knew it was seungmins fault in the first place. 

seungmin really wanted you back, but he knew he couldn’t do that. he knew he’d just break you even more. he couldn’t play with you like that. but he just needed you back by his side.

you’re shot out of your thoughts by your phone ringing. 

“ji? what’s up?”

“y/n you need to pick seungmin up. please…”

your heart dropped at the thought of him again. the man that broke your heart with no explanation, and left you to pick up the pieces on your own. 

“why? what happened”

“i don’t know. he’s not okay… he hasn’t left his room and there’s just crashing and wailing”

wailing? you’ve seen seungmin cry but wailing was rare. something was up. there was a different part of the story that you weren’t aware of.

“ji… i don’t think i’m in proper condition to drive right now.”

“fine then. ill get changbin hyung to pick you up. please? it’s urgent.”, he begged.

“i… okay just- let me get ready”

you quickly throw on some clothes, careful to hide the bump. you knew you were going to tell seungmin once you got there. it was too much to hold on your own. 

changbin came to pick you up, and the drive there felt like torture. you just wanted to see seungmin again. as much as he hurt you, you missed him a lot.

you made small talk with changbin, but not much. he knew you were nervous, but he tried to distract you as much as you could. 

once you made it to the building you ran as fast as you possibly could.

you ran to his room and knocked. 

“seungmin it’s me. please open the door…”

seungmin rushed to open his door. he thought he was hallucinating.

your heart fell to your stomach when you saw him. bloodshot eyes, dark eyebags. his hair was a mess, he was a mess. his clothes were everywhere, things from his desk scattered all over the floor.

you slowly make your way into his room, careful not to scare him off. 

“seungmin…”

he slowly sunk to his knees in front of you, his mouth hung slightly agape.

he begins to smother your bump in kisses. your mind goes blank. he starts crying even more when he sees how big it’s really gotten, holding it in his two hands. 

he sunk down even lower, and he just hugged his knees and cried even harder.

you were at a loss for words. you didn’t know he knew, but you didn’t think you did a great job at hiding it anyways. you sat on the bed silently, right next to him. he was still crying, just at the foot of the bed.

“i’m so sorry…”, he mumbled out. 

it was the only thing you could hear him say within all the mumbling. 

“please, i’m so sorry”

“y/n, i’m so sorry”

his hands shook as he crawled towards you, tears hitting the floor with a splash. 

“i love you so much. i lied y/n. i love you to the ends of the world. i just… i didn’t know how much longer i could take seeing you like that. i thought it’d be better for you if i just left. you could’ve moved on and found someone better. your baby could’ve had a better dad, one who was actually present in their life and-“

“seungmin. you’re rambling”, you cut him off.

“i know i am, but i really have to explain. i want you back so bad y/n. you haven’t left my mind at all. i need you y/n. so much it hurts. i haven’t been the same since i met you. i’ve been so used to keeping to myself but then i got attached. i miss you. i miss us. i just knew i couldn’t keep hurting you… so i left. but now i just regret it and i was so stupid and-“

he stops talking when you reach a hand down to him and help him up. his knees wobble as he stands, but he gets up and sits down on the bed.

“i’m so sorry pup…”

you didn’t answer him, you just held him for a bit. you let him cry into your chest, even though you were still in pain. you were glad you had some closure now. you knew that he still loved you, but you couldn’t take him back. you had to know that he wouldn’t do anything like that again. 

“seungmin, you have to start telling me these things. if anything, take a break. you can’t let all of this pile onto you, there has to be some way you can let it out. talk to me, please.”

“do you still-“, a hiccup, “-love me?”

you couldn’t help but smile a little. you wipe the tears off of his face and pinch his cheek a little. “of course i do min. i don’t think i could ever stop”

“be my wife”

your heart jumped right back up. “what?”

he quickly ran to go grab the box that was on the floor, pulling out a gorgeous black diamond ring.

“i love you y/n. i truly want to spend the rest of my life with you. take me back, please.”, his voice was sincere, still shaky from all the crying. 

you were in shock, you really wanted to accept but you were scared he’d leave again. “promise me you won’t leave me again seungmin”

“i won’t. i promise if i get you back i’ll never let you go”

you let out a light sigh and smiled. you wrapped your arms around him, foreheads touching, “i love you minnie”

he held your wrist and put the small band on your finger. 

letting out a shaky breath, he pulls you in for another kiss. his tears dripped onto your nose as he pushed you further onto the bed, now hovering over you.

“i love you so much y/n. thank you”, he says between kisses. you can feel him smile against you, his velvety lips waltzing with yours.

he cups your baby bump with his hands and kisses all around it.

“how far in are you”, he smiled up at you.

you couldn’t resist the way his gentle eyes looked at you. he just looked so adorable like this right now. you use your hands to cup his face and pull him up. 

you stare into his eyes, “i’m six months in… she’s a girl”. tears leave his eyes once again, kissing you softly.

“i love you both so much, i promise i’ll never leave you again.”

he kisses you again, this time more sensually. soft ‘i love you’s echoing throughout the room. you missed him so much, you were happy he finally realized it.

his hands travel up your waist, still kissing down your neck. light red heart-shaped splotches appear all across your collarbone.

every kiss feels like your heart and body is being set on fire. you were so happy to finally have him after so long.

suddenly, the door flings wide open, the boys all piling on top of eachother like dominos.

“YOHHH I SAID NOT TO LEAN ON THE DOOR”, you heard changbin yell.

“IM SORRY JEEZ- I COULDNT HEAR BECAUSE THEY WENT QUIET”, hyunjin yelled back. you couldn’t stop yourself from laughing. they all scramble to get up and leave the room. 

chan lingers for a little bit. “congratulations you two”, he says with a bright smile, “you’re both going to be amazing parents”

seungmin settles down next to you on the bed, hugging your body as tightly as he could. “can i just hold you for a bit?”

“of course minnie”, you couldn’t help but chuckle at how much he looked like a puppy right now.

“i missed you y/nnie”

“i missed you so much more min.”

his hand meets yours and he gives it a squeeze, playing with the dainty diamond that decorated your ring finger. he was ready to start this new chapter of his life with you, as long as he had you and his baby girl by his side.

<3

#skz #skz x reader #stray kids #stray kids angst #stray kids fluff #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #stray kids x reader #kim seungmin x reader #kim seungmin #kim seungmin angst #kim seungmin fluff #seungmin x reader #seungmin fluff

[mayolive-writes]

Ease Your Mind | Jungkook

Part One of the Seven Series: Seven Masterlist

Title: Monday - Ease Your Mind

Pairing: idol!jungkook x AFAB reader

Summary: Jungkook is finally coming home after a long tour. Work has been fun and fulfilling, but there’s no place like home. After being deprived of your attention for so long, He knows exactly how he wants to spend the week ahead.

Wordcount: 1128

Genre: Fluff, smut, pwp, established relationship

Warnings below the line, minors DNI

Warnings: fluffy hours bro, soft/slow sex, protected sex, vaginal penetration, they are both kinda subby, pet names (bun, koo, hon/honey), very brief overstimulation, jk is Clingy™️, if I missed anything, let me know and ill add it!

Notes: It took me a bit to determine how I wanted this to play out and what I wanted their dynamic to be like. Like I already said, they’re both kinda subby in this one, not enough people explore subxsub dynamics smh. But that won’t be the case for the whole series. I attempted to proofread but cannot promise perfection. Feel free to comment/reblog/like, I love getting feedback! And if you would like to be added to the taglist just leave a comment :)

Enjoy!!

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The days leading up to Jungkook’s return seemed to stretch beyond time, but it all becomes worth it as you count down the seconds, watching people exit from the terminal, eagerly waiting. You ease your weight from foot to foot, an eagle eye watching.

It takes a few more minutes, but eventually you’re forcing down the urge to yell out his name as you see him emerge. Attention is the last thing he wants after a long plane ride. Instead, you discreetly make your way to eachother before quietly embracing. Your heart doesn’t soar, but rather fills with relief and comfort, absorbing the warmth that you missed so much.  His arms wrap tightly around you, and you regain a sense of safety you didn’t realize was missing. Although you might never get used to Jungkook leaving, you’ll always be ready for his return.

Most of Jungkook’s face is obscured by a dark mask and wide bucket hat, but looking up you see his eyes watering, folded into crescents from the smile beneath his mask. Tears fill your eyes, and you squeeze him tighter. Not a word has been spoken yet, but it isn’t necessary.

You sit down in your car, drained from the long morning, relieved but tired. Jungkook grabs hold of your hand once more.

“How was the plane, Bun?” The only response Jungkook gives is to rest his head against the seat and release a long, exhausted sigh. You squeeze his hand, gently caressing the skin that you haven’t felt in months, but that still feels familiar and soft.

You drive home in effortless silence. In the passenger seat, you hear Jungkook dozing off, his head knocking against the window once or twice during the ride. Before waking him up, you watch his peaceful sleeping face, his lips parted lightly, breath low, and the crease between his eyebrows nowhere to be seen.

As you finally walk through the front door, Jungkook falls against you once more, hugging you close.

“I missed you.”

The soft background noise of the TV rouses you. Through bleary senses you feel Jungkook’s warm breath on your skin, feel him huddled close to you, and smell the peachy shampoo on his hair. It wasn’t a surprise to you when Jungkook said that before doing anything else, he wanted to simply lay with you on the couch, and watch something mindless. It was always his first request coming home from a tour. Each time, you would oblige.

You carefully shift towards the TV to occupy yourself while Jungkook continues to sleep. Time passes slowly in his arms, warm and secure.

Through the window, you watch as the sun sets, and the sky darkens with gray clouds. As the clouds stir, so too does Jungkook. It’s gradual, the way he awakes. A few grumbles, a bit of stretching, and a couple yawns later his eyes are open, and you feel them fixed on the back of your head. You adjust your position once more to meet his gaze and are quickly absorbed. His eyes look brighter, if not a bit foggy, after a much-needed nap; their gaze soft and tranquil.

Jungkook whispers, “Hon, I’m gonna be honest,” you nod, “I really, really need you right now.”

Oh.

Oh…

There’s an immediate shift in the air around you as your heart races. It doesn’t take long before he presses you gently into the couch and captures your lips.

Jungkook speaks with increasing desperation between each soft kiss, “missed you,” kiss, “want you,” kiss, “need you” kiss, “please, please—”

He whines quietly, and you allow yourself to get lost in his desperation, “need you too, Bun.”

Inching his hands beneath your hoodie, Jungkook revels in your soft skin that he spent months pining to feel beneath his fingertips again. You squeeze him closer, tugging at the roots of his hair when his lips attach to the crook of your neck. He steals this moment to suck a deep mark into the warm skin, easing the sting with a swipe of his tongue.

He doesn’t stop.

With swift movements, he removes your hoodie to uncover more skin. Or, to him, a wider canvas. One by one, bruises bloom along you. Neck, collarbones, chest. Wherever they can reach, he lets his lips touch. Jungkook ends up towering over you, the look in his eyes a crossroads between adoration and desire. He meets his forehead to yours, heat radiating off his body, “haven’t had you in so long…”

“Well, you have me now.”

“Never wanna leave you again,” He breathes you in, and you feel his hips rut into you.

No amount of over-the-phone intimacy could make up for the months spent apart from you. It’s no surprise that it takes little to no time before Jungkook is easing himself into your folds, face buried in your neck, uncontrollable whimpers escaping the both of you.

He works slowly for both your sakes, cautious in his movements, barley able to control himself. One hand holds your waist as the other intertwines with your fingers, his grip unbreakable. The way he slides through your walls with ease, gently rocking in and out as he desperately holds onto you makes your brain go numb. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him tighter, needing more.

“H-honey, I don’t think I’ll l-last long.” He whines in your ear and his prediction is correct, only a few more thrusts cause him to break. Despite him coming, however, he doesn’t stop, “M-more, need more.”

“Keep going, Koo, please keep going—” You softly beg, “

His thrusts are faster and deeper now, fueled by need and desperation. “Oh, god, you feel so good” Jungkook cries.

“I’m so close, please, please—” you feel yourself become feverish as your high approaches, hands grasping at Jungkook’s back, the graze of your nails causing him to groan in pleasure. Your back arches, a final stifled moan escaping your throat. But still, Jungkook continues to drive his cock into you. The overstimulation makes you whine and squirm, gasping for relief. Gradually the feeling gives way to pleasure once more. Your limbs feel weak, your brain lost but begging for more until you’re both whimpering against eachother.

Countless minutes pass as you and Jungkook cling to eachother, refusing to let go. His hands stroke up and down your body, and in return, your fingers brush through his hair. Rain patters against the window, creating a lull.

You mumble, “feel better?”

“Much better, baby.”

“We should shower, Bun.”

Jungkook snuggled in closer, “don’t wanna”

“Too bad, so sad. Promise I’ll wash your hair.”

He raises his head from your chest, showing off his puppy eyes, “Really?”

The week ahead promises to be tiring, but it’s good to be home.

Taglist: @alpha-mommy69 @jkslaugh97 @eyesforjungkook @skzthinker @sporadicarcadebanana @kookswifesblog @hipeople123456-blog

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[lexisecretaccx]

High School Sweethearts pt.7 - Chris Sturniolo

PT1, PT2, PT3, PT4, PT5, PT6, PT8, PT9, PT10, (rest of the parts on my Masterlist)

(Fem reader x Chris Sturniolo, fluff, some drama at the end, not sure what else)

A/n: I litro love Chris and y/n such cuties fr.

Y/n’s POV

I take a shaky breath before leaning into Chris and I look up at him, his face is gentle and he’s ready to listen, “she had asked me if I saw Evan today, I said yeah, and she asked if we were getting back together..” I sniffle, Chris still listening and letting me speak, “I said no and said remember? Because I told her what he had done.” Chris nods.

“She said something like ‘y/n you’re still going on about that’ or something, she never believed me because he was nice around her.” I clear my throat and Chris sighs, still allowing me to talk, “and something else happened, I told her about us, she starting complaining so I started yelling and told her that Evan grabbed my wrist and basically threatened me earlier and..” Chris’ body tenses and he sits up slightly to look at me.

“He did what?” Chris’ voice is slightly angered but not directed towards me, “it’s fine Chris,” I sigh, he shakes his head before returning to our previous position. “Anyway, she got mad at me, told me to get out of the house and said I was,” I pause “just like my father.” I breathe out.

Chris pulls me into him more and kisses my cheek. “You’re safe here with me, you can stay as long as you need to.” He reassures me before leaning over and turning out the light, “do you wanna sleep?” He asks me softly, I nod into his chest and wrap my arm around him, I hear his heartbeat through his chest and that quickly sends me to sleep as his hand strokes my hair.

Next day

“I look so bad.” I look in his mirror as he’s brushing his teeth, “you look beautiful.” His voice is muffled from the toothpaste but I heard him, I smile softly “I have no makeup on.” I wipe my eyes and I brush my hair.

“If you’re really bothered, my mom has some makeup I could ask her if you could use some?” He spits out the toothpaste and swishes water around his mouth before discarding of it and wiping his mouth on a towel. I nod, “yes please.” I walk out his bathroom and sit on the bed.

He comes back in about 5 minutes later with a tube of mascara, “she said she has spare this stuff you can use, if you want any more makeup she doesn’t mind letting you borrow anything.” He smiles down at me and hands me the tube, “I won’t use anything else, remind me to thank her if we see her when we leave for school.” He nods before changing into black baggy jeans and doing his belt up.

“She washed your shorts and stuff, let me grab them.” I smile “okay thanks.” I apply the mascara and it makes me look a little less.. messy. He comes back in with my cami, sweatshirt and shorts. “You can wear one of my hoodies if you want? It’s supposed to be cold today so you can also wear a pair of my sweats.” He grins to me.

I slip Chris’ hoodie over my head and the sweatpants which are slightly big on me.

I’m so glad Chris has a happy family who care about him and eachother and how his mom is so kind and sweet, unlike my own. I wish I could stay here with him forever, but I know I’ll have to return to my house later.

We walk downstairs and Mary-Lou is cooking up bacon and eggs, with Matt sat up to the counter on his phone, he looks to me and smiles. “Hey.” He says to us both, “hi..” I say softly, Mary-Lou turns around and smiles at me, “hey sweetie.” She says with a happy tone in her voice, “thank you, for everything.” I reply smiling back.

We sit up to the counter, Chris next to Matt and me on the end, “where’s Nick?” Chris asks Matt and his mom. “He’s still sleeping, he said to wake him up when there’s 10 minutes until we need to leave.” Matt laughed as Mary-Lou dished up the bacon and eggs.

She placed three plates in front of us and kept one to the side for Nick. I ate like 2/3s of my food before I was full, and Chris and Matt finished the whole thing. “Thank you.” We all said to her and she nodded and smiled. “Should we head to school now? Doesn’t hurt to be early.” Chris whispered to me, I nod before we both say bye and leave.

We walk to school and I realise I don’t have my books or pens. “Shit..” I mumble and Chris turns to me. “What’s up? You okay?” He asks me. “I don’t have my books or anything, my bags back home.” I bite my lip and swallow nervously. “Do you want to.. go get it?” Chris asked hesitantly, “I can wait outside for you, we have like an hour before school.” He grabs my hand.

“Okay, I’m glad we left really early then.” I chuckled anxiously before we walk past the school to my house. Chris waits by the sidewalk and I open the front door using the key under the mat, my mom should be in work by now, her car isn’t there. I call into the house “Mom?” And there’s no reply, indicating that I was indeed correct.

I motion for Chris to come inside and he does. I close the door behind us and we go to my room. “While I’m here I’m gonna change if that’s okay?” I ask and Chris nods, “you can keep the hoodie and sweats here. In case you or I ever need them.” He smirks.

I change into a pair of black jeans and a top before putting on a jacket. “We’re matching, sorta.” He laughs and I look down at both of our black jeans, I laugh too before quickly apply some face makeup “you’re so pretty, with and without makeup.” Chris whispers in my ear as he hugs me from behind.

“Thank you, I just don’t want to get made fun of by Evan and his friends if I look scruffy.” I sigh and pickup my bag, Chris huffs “Evan is a horrible person.” He rolls his eyes, “he’s not gonna be happy that we actually are dating now.” I smirk and Chris grins before kissing me softly.

We get to school at the perfect time and we walk in, “I gotta head to gym class, I’ll meet you after?” Chris asks and I nod, he places a kiss on my forehead and walks away. I turn down the hallway to my class and see Matt sitting on the stairs on his own, fiddling with his glasses. “Hey.” I smile, walking towards him, he looks up nervously before relaxing when he sees me.

“Hey you okay now?” He asks. “Yeah sorta, why aren’t you heading to gym class, aren’t you in the same one as Chris.” He nods softly and looks back down. I sit next to him on the stairs, making sure there’s room for others students to still access them. “I think I’m gonna sit that lesson out.” He whispers.

“Why?” I ask him in a quietened tone. He shrugs, “Evan.” Is all he says, I tilt my head in confusion, “What about him?” We all know Evan is a horrible person but he’s friends with Matt so what could he have done.

“There was this girl, who I thought was pretty, I never wanted anything with her, but you know what I’m saying,” he sighs and I nod in understanding “Evan found out that I liked her and he asked her out right infront of me, she said yes and then he kissed her cheek.” He puts his head in his hands and I place my hand on his upper back. “We all can agree Evan is a dick, but he has no right to do that to you.” I rub his back lightly in a comforting way before returning my hand to my lap.

“He admitted he doesn’t even like her, he just did it because he knew I did.” He scoffs, “Im done with being friends with him, I only became his friend so Michael and his friends would stop bullying me.” He admitted, I sigh and smile gently at Matt and he smiles back.

“Woah you just can’t pick a triplet to try and get with can you?” I hear Michael’s voice from infront of me and I look up, “I wonder how Chris would feel knowing you two are this close.” He motions between us. “Go away.” I reply in a cold voice.

“Okay little miss, I cry on the sidewalk in the pouring down rain because I’m special.” Michael retorts and Matt stands up. “She said go away man.” He says in an annoyed but nervous tone. Michael scoffs and starts laughing, “shut up four eyes.” Michael pushes Matt to the side so he can see me.

“That’s an overused and not even insulting, insult.” I scoff and Matt grins. “Just please, fuck off.” I stand up.

“What are you gonna do, hit me?” Michael laughs and I shrug before walking up to him.

A/n: POOR MATT FR. idek why I think of Matt with glasses he just looks good w them so I imagined it in my brain. Pov u walking up to the best mom competition but Mary-Lou is there u know u boutta lose fr. Y/n cannot catch a break fr😭 Michael and Evan, we hate them fr.

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[d3m0nicdream]

Prom Night: Colby Brock (Part 3)

**Colby Brock Prom AU Poll Winner**

Colby Brock x fem!reader - a budding story about two people believed to be unobtainable to anyone, until they set their sights on eachother.

tags: kissing, emotions being dumb.

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You wake up to a splitting headache, wincing in pain as you sit up. Your eyes adjust to your surroundings and you realise you are not home. You think back to the events from last night and instantly heat plasters onto your face.

'I kissed Colby Brock.'

'I asked him to Prom.'

"What the fuck, dude." You groan and fall back into the pillows. You feel comfortable and look down. You're not wearing your own clothes. That's right, he gave you a shirt to wear. You sit up again and take in the room. It was definitely his room. It was dark because of the black out curtains. Your phone lights up next to you and you see a text on your phone from an unknown number.

Unknown- Text me when you wake up :)

It had to be Colby. He probably got your number from Kat or something. You shoot him a text and hear him running up the stairs a few minutes later. He comes into the room slowly, peeking his head in first before coming in completely.

"Good morning." He holds out his hand and drops two pills in your hands. You can't muster the courage to look at him. You take the medicine and the glass of water he hands you.

"Thanks.." you say, avoiding eye contact as much as possible. He grabs your chin and makes you look at him.

"Hey, it's okay. We don't have to make it weird." He assures. He leans into you, pressing his lips against your forehead. He give you a smile before letting go of your face. You two sit in silence before you have the urge to pee. You flip the covers off and notice you aren't wearing pants.

"Uh.. could I get some pants?" He looks at your bare legs and blushes.

"Y-yeah, yeah hold on." He scrambles up to grab something for you to wear. He throws you a pair of shorts. You slide them on and head to his bathroom. You pee and then check the mirror. Man, did you look rough. You try to fix your hair before just putting in up in a ponytail and brush your teeth with your finger, feeling a tad bit better and somewhat hygienic.

"Hey, I made breakfast. You hungry?" You can hear Colby semi-yell through the doorway. You answer a quick 'yeah' while grabbing your bra to put back on. He leads you out and down the stairs where you see everyone. Jake, Corey, Nate, Sam and Kat all look at you as you come down the stairs. Colby goes to make you a plate while you take a seat next to Kat who gives you a look and then to Colby and back to you. You shake your head no and she smirks at you. Of course you were gonna tell her later but right now, you just wanted to get out of this awkward environment and into your own clothes.

Colby comes back with a plate and hands it to you. The guys end up talking about the party. You and Kat talk a little bit about the party as well.

**LATER**

You wave at the guys as you and Kat hop in your car and pullout of the driveway.

"Biiiiiiiiitch, tell me everything." Kat starts slapping your arm, excited about the tea you are about to spill.

"ME? bitch where did YOU go? I lost you and was drunk as fuck looking for you." You exclaimed.

"You got dick and I didn't. CRAZY." You add. She looks at you quickly.

"What do you mean, you didn't? But you slept in Colby's room." Kat looks at you confused. Your face gets red at the thought.

"Something did happen... but not what you think." You explain. Kat looks at you with curiosity and you swallow whatever saliva is still in your throat.

"W-we kind of kissed... and then it was gonna go farther but he... he stopped because I was drunk and then he helped me get ready for bed. He didn't even sleep in the bed. He slept on the couch." Kat looks at you bewildered.

"YOU KISSED COLBY BROCK?" Kat yells in your ear as you drive.

"SAYS YOU. YOU SLEPT WITH SAM GOLBACH." You yell back. She looks at you with crazy eyes.

"You don't know that." She spits at you, crossing her arms in defense. You look at her like she was nuts. You knew her in and out. You knew she slept with him.

"Katrina. Look me in my eyes and tell me you didn't." You park in the driveway of your shared home. She looks at you, staring right into your irises. After a few seconds, she caves.

"FINE. Yeah I did and I'd do it again. Best night of my life. Romantic, fun, not as awkward as I thought. It was everything." Kat squeals and you smile at her excitement. You were happy for her.

"I'm sorry you didn't get laid." Kat retorts.

"I'm not.. because that's not the only thing that happened.."

"What do you mean?"

"I might have asked Colby to prom."

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The weekend went fast. You and Colby have been texting non-stop. That being said, suddenly he stops answering your texts as you walk into the school.

"Hmm, that's weird." You say to Kat who is texting Sam.

"What is?"

"Colby left me on read like three minutes ago." You twist your face in confusion, but then you hear a comotion right down the hall. A group of people have gathered and there's someone yelling. You push through the crowd and see a horrific sight.

Colby was on the ground with Brent Snider holding onto his shirt.

"You think she wants you?" He drops Colby and points at the crowd.

"Or you. Or YOU? She needs a man. An Alpha male. Not some wannabe Emo kid." You push through the crowd and cross your arms.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Brent looks at you and smiles.

"Y/N! Just in time. This piece of trash was caught disrespecting you so I decided to teach him a lesson." You look at him in confusion. Kat runs up to you with her phone, showing someone's recording of Colby leading your into his room from the party.

"You stupid motherfuckers. I'm so over this. Colby Brock.. is my boyfriend, you fucks." You feel the entire student body look at you including Colby with wide eyes.

"Your boyfriend? He's not even in the game."

"Exactly, I'm so tired of this game and being this stupid fucking prize to you people. It's over. I'm done. Leave me alone." You put your back into the last sentence. Brent looks at you and the anger washes over his face before he sends a fist into a locker.

"This isn't fucking over." He looks at you and then at Colby before walking away and everyone disperses. You help Colby up who now has a decent black eye.

"We might be able to cover it but it's going to be there for a few days."

"Hopefully it's gone before prom. I have a date you know, with my girlfriend." His eyebrows wiggle and you roll your eyes.

"Look, it's just to keep them off our backs, okay?" You tell him while still looking at his eye. It definitely might need covered up for prom, it was pretty dark already an damn near bleeding.

"We will talk about it later." Colby tries to wink with his only good eye and it makes you laugh. You guys go your separate ways, the entire school in an uproar about the whole situation. Prom was in five days and you have yet to talk to Colby about any of it.

At some point in the day, you paths cross and he almost doesn't stop to talk to you so you grab his arm.

"Hey, you okay?" You ask. He was acting weird. He nods and kind of shrugs your hand off.

"Colby."

Let's just talk after school. in private." His eyes plead for the conversation to be over which you oblige.

"okay." You speak. A pit forms in your stomach. You feel like you had been scolded like a child. The day drags on and you don't hear from Colby until later in the night. You can't sleep. The events of the day wash over your thoughts until it's all you can think about. You decide to take a leap of faith and text Colby to see if he was awake.

Y/N: Hey.

C: yeah?

Y/N: Can we talk?

C: sure.

Y/N: Can I call?

C: yeah, of course.

The phone rings and rings before you feel like he isn't going to answer but the call finally connects.

"Hey." You whisper into the phone for some reason, feeling restless and needing to stand. You pace back and forth through your room.

"Hey, you okay?" Colby asks right away. You sigh, not sure where to even start.

"I can't sleep. I've been playing todays scene in my head all day and I just... I'm sorry." You couldn't help but apologize. The whole boyfriend thing just came out and now it has caused more problems, not only for you but Colby as well.

"Hey, it's okay. I don't mind. The game needed to end. Sure, I'll get a bunch of shit but if that's what needs to happen for you to have peace, then so be it." It wasn't fair at how nice and understanding he was being. He didn't deserve any of this. He could have still had a peaceful existence.

"I still feel bad-" You voice breaks and you realise you are on the verge of tears and Colby doesn't miss it.

"Y/N, I'm coming over." Colby speaks through the speaker.

"What? No Colby, it's late. You don't need to." You plead. He didn't need to see you like this. He didn't need to be your light in the dark, the sword to your shield. Your sniffles don't sound too convincing to him though.

"No, it's okay. You need me and I'm on my way. Say you don't and I'll stay."

"I-" You think about everything. You haven't been able to be close to anyone for so long. Everyone was either fighting to be with you as a reward or hating you because of the game. To be this close to anyone like you were with Colby in such a short amount of time breaks your mind. Your walls shatter down in the instant and before you know it, your lips are moving.

"I need you." You start to cry. All the pent up emotion and heartache. The loneliness and solitude that once numbed you, now starting to destroy you.

"I'll be there in a few minutes, okay? Hold out until I get there." Colby is at your door within ten minutes. When you open the door, he immediately engulfs you in a bone crushing hug as if to squeeze the pieces of you back together. You breakdown in his arms and he holds you. The only audible thing you can say to him is 'I'm sorry'.

Eventually he helps you up the stairs and into your room. You sit on your bed, trying to calm down while he takes off his jacket revealing a plain black t-shirt to go with his black sweatpants. He takes off his shoes and slips into the bed next to you, pulling you into his side. His arm wraps around you and your head presses against his chest. You can hear his steady heartbeat as he strokes your hair.

He kisses the top of your head as you come down from the dump of emotions.

"How long has it been since you cried." He asked. You sigh and honestly you couldn't remember the last time.

"I don't even know." You look up at him as he stares at the glowing t.v. You study his face like you're never going to see him again.

"Thank you for coming over." You smile at him. He looks at you and leans down, placing a soft kiss on your lips. It lingers for a while before he pulls back.

"I would do it again in a heartbeat."

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We love sappy shit.

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[moontide-nymph]

Another drabble based on today's event and how the scores are now tied. Saw an opportunity for more angst.

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It's the last day of the event and the score is tied. Both teams are awake and ready for the last event to start. They have no idea what to expect. Do both teams win or lose? What about the eggs? What about going back home? Is there a home to go back to?

The event starts when the eye entity broadcasts a video to them. "Greetings. I have underestimated you and you managed to tie the scores in the end. How irritating. This means I'm upping the stakes so you will try harder in this final trial. Allow me to make the changes now."

Both groups tense, that could mean anything. They didn't get to think any further before Phil and Tubbo both disappear in front of them. A second later they hear surprised yelling above them, prompting them all to look up toward the sky. Above them and out of reach were two floating cages, one on each side of todays playing field. Inside each were a very confused Phil and Tubbo.

"A new wager will be added to your little contest. The winning team will get their eggs back... and also their leader will be allowed to leave this island with the rest of you. The losing team leader will be doomed to rot here on this island, alone with yours truly. How fun is that? Like a little pet. I'm sure this will put a fire under you to impress me today and do everything to win. Don't try to tie again or everyone dies. Now, get going."

Both teams and team leaders were frozen. One of them forced to stay behind? The teams start looking at eachother in horror. What do they do? This added a level to this hell that they couldn't wrap their brain around. It's Cellbit that breaks the pause, trying to brain storm with everyone on options even though it felt so hopeless.

Meanwhile up above, Phil was having an internal crisis that was quickly building into a panic attack. This can't be happening. He couldn't stay here. He CANT. He hasn't felt like himself in weeks... or has it been months? He has zero sense of time now. Everyday waking up more distant from the proud crow he once was. The idea of having to stay behind broke him. He slid down to his knees, crumpled over himself in a sad unconscious attempt of self protection. His eyes were distant and foggy, his mind receeded. By the looks of it, he was no longer present. The red team were on their own.

In the cage across from Phil's, Tubbo stood watching it all quietly. He stood and watched the groups below fight with eachother on what to do. He stood and watched Phil break down. He stood and felt nothing but a heart wrenching sadness poor over him. It had to be him to stay behind. It had to be. He couldn't do that to Phil, no way. But Blue needs to win if they are the cursed team to save all the eggs. What do they do? His thoughts are also becoming muddy, the last two weeks of nonstop horror catching up to him. All he could come up with is somehow making a deal with the eye entity. How does one make a deal with the devil?

#my sleep meds are kicking my ass but im too anxious to sleep so here #qsmp #qsmp purgatory #qsmp tubbo #qsmp philza #q!tubbo #his character has so much potential i cant stop writing aboit it

[mrvlbimbo]

The hook that bimbo and Eddie have on me is unbelievable, but going of to the request, like you said they took Eddie on trips if you could take it from there?

YESSS

Eddie loves family vacations!!!

They have a condo in Miami and (although he is pale asf) he loves going to the beach sm

This brings me back to my beach!eddie hc. He wears swim trunks with little skulls on them 🥺 they’re entirely too short for him and they show off his thigh tats, aviator sunglasses too and his hair is tied back. OR his girl does it in little pigtail braids for him!!!

He loves continental breakfast too much for his own good.

Like they were up SOOOO late the night before and he still wants to get up at DAWN so he can have pancakes and melon balls with yogurt.

The reason they were up so late is she decided that 3 o’clock in the morning was a perfect time for a romantic walk on the beach.

He’s sound asleep and she’s shaking him, hands gripping his shoulders and whisper-yelling “edddddieee wake up baby!!!”

Eventually he groggily wakes up, greeted by her peppering kisses all over his face as an apology for his loss of sleep. “My parents are out cold, let’s go.”

She practically drags him to the ocean as he’s still trying to wake up. “C’mon the stars look so pretty tonight,” she whines, urging him to pick up the pace.

“You look so pretty, babydoll,” he slurs, arms wrapping around her to shield her from the cool night air.

“Eddie-“ she gasps as his grip on her waist tightens.

“Beach is empty. We could do it right here and no one would see.”

She giggled, thinking for a second about the possibility of fucking on the beach.

“What about the sand? I don’t want sand… inside of m-“

He interrupts that thought by tackling her to the ground, both of them falling softly into the aforementioned sand as he smashes their lips together.

They lie there, making out on the empty beach for what feels like hours.

Eventually he pulls away and lays down beside her, tucking his arm around her to pull her to rest on his chest.

They’re both staring up at the stars, glancing over at eachother intermittently.

“I love you Eddie.”

“I love you too baby.” He starts to sit up, a wicked grin on his face.

“We can’t fuck on the beach.” She pouts, staring up at him and trying to be as stern as she can because he’s so hard to say no to.

“In the water?” He suggests, already getting her in the mood by kissing down her neck.

“What if a shark bites your dick off?” She giggles, pushing him away and sitting up as well.

“Well I’ll just have to find someplace safe to put it so that doesn’t happen.” He raises an eyebrow and purses his lips, waiting in anticipation for her answer.

Not even a moment later they’re both naked and running into the water.

Her legs are wrapped around his waist and he’s easily holding her up with the help of the water around them.

Being around her parents all day meant being on their best behavior so they were anxious for release that wasn’t trying to quietly dryhump in their hotel bed.

His strokes were long and deep like he had all the time in the world, when in reality someone could walk down the beach any moment and hear their downright pornographic moans.

It lasted a while needless to say, she did not want to get up for continental breakfast the next morning.

I had more ideas for vacations with Eddie but this one ended up being kinda long so I’m gonna cut it here, Lmk what y’all think abt family vacations in the Eddie x bimbo!reader-verse though!

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[ur-boyfiend]

summertime

-> hs au !! -> bsf!skz + gn!reader (as one large friendgroup)

a/n; this is based off roadtrips i've been on, so some of the details might be things that're only here in the states, so apologies if any of it is inaccurate or confusing to read ^^;

you sigh, glad that everyone's things are finally packed. chan asks for the umpteenth time if anyone needs to go to the bathroom or grab anything last minute, receiving a chorus of groans in response. ignoring the question, everyone begins piling into the van, immediately bickering about who gets to sit where.

you end up in the middle next to felix, with changbin and jisung one row ahead, hyunjin seungmin and jeongin squeezed into the back, minho in the passenger seat, and chan driving since nobody trusts anyone else enough.

once everyone is settled, the arguing shifts from seating to who gets the aux cord and what they're allowed to play. before you can regret the whole trip, felix nudges you, holding out a pair of earbuds. you grin and put them in, felix putting in his own pair. a couple seconds later you hear the intro to sugar, we're goin down, and you relax into the seat.

felix gives you a thumbs up when you glance over, and you shoot one back to him. since you don't have to hear the sounds of everyone else arguing, you eventually drift off, falling asleep on felix's shoulder.

when you wake up again, you feel felix's head on top of yours, his arm around your waist. everyone else has calmed down, jisung, changbin, minho, and chan are talking quietly, and jeongin, seungmin, and hyunjin have also fallen asleep, jeongin and seungmin sitting on either side of hyunjin, leaning on him like you had been leaning on felix.

it's dark out, and you check the time on your phone. it's almost 20:00, you figure that chan's gonna try to find somewhere to spend the night soon. your suspicions are confirmed when he pulls off the freeway, following a series of signs indicating different hotels.

eventually he finds a hotel that doesn't seem like someplace you'd get murdered and pulls into the parking lot.

"i'll go get us rooms, you guys get your shit together while i'm doing that." chan turns in the driver's seat so he can look at everyone as he explains what's happening, and you jokingly salute him, jisung and changbin following suit.

chan just sighs and gets out of the car, and you gently shake felix awake. the two of you climb out of the van and stretch, each of you having some joints that feel like doing a poprocks impression. you both pause and look at each other, then start laughing.

after a couple minutes minho and changbin also get out of the van and stretch, and soon after you hear a series of loud noises and a lot of yelling, and jisung emerges, laughing his ass off.

you're about to ask him what the hell happened, but he's soon followed out by a disgruntled seungmin, hyunjin, and jeongin, and you put the pieces together.

chan comes back out to get everyone, he glances at the state the trio who'd been asleep were in, but doesn't ask.

"alright, i got us two rooms, they have two beds and a foldout couch each. i don't care who buddies up with who as long as i don't have to deal with the lot of you arguing."

you end up in a room with felix, changbin, jisung, and minho, with hyunjin, seungmin, jeongin, and chan in the other.

everyone grabs their bags from the van, splitting into groups when you get to the right floor since the rooms aren't next to eachother.

since your group is the most prone to skinship, one of the beds ends up being unused, jisung and minho on one, and you, felix, and changbin on the foldout couch since it's bigger than the beds.

#boyfiend writes #stray kids goldenrod #skz #stray kids #stray kids imagines #stray kids x y/n #skz imagines #stray kids fluff #skz fluff #stray kids x reader #stray kids ff #skz ff #skz x reader #stray kids x gender neutral reader

[heyhihellowhatsup0]

Project Freak Part Three (Eddie Munson x Reader) Enemies to Lovers

Warnings:  Angsty and smutty af 8+ Only. (Do not interact if under 18)

Summary:  You’re partnered up with the person you’d never be caught dead with. But the more you work alongside Eddie, the tension continues to build amongst eachother

AN: I’m so sorry this took so long but this is worth the wait I promise!!Should I start a tag list?? Also I have no idea why it isn’t letting me add a page break suddenly? I’m so sorry about that and hopefully I can add one in later. Series Masterlist here and enjoy!! xxx N

You felt like you were going crazy all of a sudden. Nothing made sense suddenly while you walked through the now very dark and eerie school hallway. Just moments ago, it was illuminated with fluorescents and filled with your friends and other students. But now it was something out of a nightmare.

The hallway was blackened with only a light flickering on and off which only made you feel more unsettled. Nobody was around and you were afraid to shout for anyone, almost as if you were too scared to speak. You knew you were at school but none of this felt familiar at all. And most importantly you had no idea how you got here. Were you dreaming?

Your entire body tensed while you headed into the cafeteria, hoping to find Chrissy or Jason or honestly…Eddie. Anybody, just anyone who could tell you what was going on. Or to wake you up. God, did you take something before class without even realizing? This felt way too real to be a dream, which only made you feel more frantic and anxious.

The cafeteria was also deserted but there was blood and grime everywhere. The tables were coated in black filth while the vending machines had dust entirely coating them. You felt uneasy and like you were going to throw up. None of this was right. You gripped your textbooks so tight your knuckles turned white while you made your way through all of the tables, still hoping to find somebody.

You swore you heard whispers behind you but when you turned around nothing was there. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up while your heart felt like it was in your throat. Trying to calm yourself and take a few deep breaths, you finally opened your mouth and tried to call out for somebody. But when you did, nothing came out. It was like you’d been muted.

Now, you were frightened and completely panicked. Dropping your books, they thudded loudly to the ground as you sprinted towards the window. It looked worse outside than it did in the school. Reddened sky with demented looking clouds, the trees looked like they had died months ago and you swore you saw bats flying around in the distance. This wasn’t Hawkins. You didn’t know what this place was. Or how you got here. But you knew you needed to wake the hell up right now.

Something called your name in the distance, that time it was crystal clear. It was deep and…demonic sounding. It repeated your name in the same monotone and it sent shivers down your spine. Whatever it was knew you were here and it wanted you. It was asking for you.

You turned around and nobody was there. Walking out of the cafeteria and back towards the hallway you heard heavy, wet footsteps that made you shudder. You wanted to scream but you figured saying nothing was best right now. But you did decide to run.

Bolting towards the exit, you whimpered to yourself as you continued to hear the voice calling your name. But it was becoming clearer and was sounding more and more like someone you knew. Your mother. It couldn’t be. There was no feasible way it could be. Whatever it was was pretending to be your mother to try and lure you closer. But you had to fight the urge and keep running.

You finally yelled for help as you came to a crashing halt. Slamming into something so hard, it knocked the wind out of you. You finally were able to use your voice so you screamed louder. Your eyes clenched shut while you curled into a ball on the floor in a panic.

“Woah! Hey,Y/N! Hey!” A voice called out to you that almost sounded normal. You stopped screaming and opened your eyes with a whimper, almost terrified to even open them and see what was waiting for you, “Y/N, can you hear me?” Eddie’s voice was soft while he knelt on the ground at your level.

Blinking slowly, you took small breaths as you looked around. You were outside in the woods behind the school. It was daytime. The sky wasn’t red, the trees were well-quenched from the rain the night before and you weren’t alone. At least right now you weren’t. You didn’t know what the hell just happened to you but it felt real. Way too real. And you couldn’t make heads or tails of any of it.

Eddie saw your widened eyes and how filled with fear they were. He never saw you look quite so vulnerable before and to be honest, it worried him. It looked like you had just witnessed a murder or something and he didn’t know what was going on. Why were you out in his neck of the woods by yourself? He was lucky that he saw you because judging by how you were acting, he didn’t trust you alone right now.

“You okay?” Eddie asked even though he knew it was a stupid question. Of course you weren’t okay, look at you. Your eyes were red-rimmed and bloodshot and it looked like you had just gone through hell. “You’re safe here,” he tried again, hoping he could get something out of you but he didn’t want to pressure you.

Nodding your head, you slowly sat up straight while you got your bearings, “How did I get out here?” you wondered as you looked at how far the school was from here. Just moments ago you were running out of the cafeteria from the thing calling your name, “I was just in the cafeteria…” you looked over to the building suspiciously.

“The cafeteria has been closed for hours now? It’s almost six…” Eddie raised an eyebrow at you. If he didn’t know any better, he would say you took something earlier that made you tweak out like this. He’d seen it before, he was just surprised he witnessed it with you, “Do you need to sober up?” he offered gently.

“I didn’t take anything, Munson,” you pushed him away from you. Of course you looked crazy. You sounded like it, going on about what you saw and you knew nobody would understand it. Not even Eddie. You tried standing up slowly and looked around, “I’m fine. I just…I don’t know,” you didn’t want to say anything else to make yourself seem worse.

Eddie knew something was wrong. He didn’t need to be friends with you or even like you to be able to tell. The way your eyes looked vacant and scared, the shakiness in your voice. Maybe he was wrong about the drugs. But he was right about something going on with you that you were afraid of. And he wasn’t going to take that lightly.

Reaching into his back pocket, Eddie grabbed his keys and went to your side, “Hey, let me take you home, okay?” his voice was soft, a side of Eddie you had never seen before and you weren’t sure how to take it. He seemed like he was genuinely concerned about you and you couldn’t deny you appreciated it despite how caught off guard you were, “I really don’t think you should be driving anyway,” he added as he grabbed your arm delicately.

“I’m fi-…ugh…okay, whatever,” you weren’t in the mood to put up a fight with Eddie right now so you held back your stubbornness and agreed. You had just gone through…something weird; you weren’t about to make matters worse by fighting with arguably the one person who was actually trying to help you. You knew Jason would probably just laugh in your face. For Eddie to offer to help you of all people was saying enough. So you agreed and let him guide you towards his van parked by the entrance down by the soccer field.

The drive home was silent while Eddie drove, not even putting on his loud music you hated because you figured he didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. Everything you had just gone through was coursing through your brain for the entire ride, over and over again and it only made you feel crazier the more you thought about it. Nobody was going to believe you. And the worst part was you didn’t even know what it was to even tell anybody.

Tears began to stain your cheeks while you stared out the window and Eddie pulled onto your block. Quickly wiping them so he wouldn’t see, you sat back in the passenger’s seat and sucked in a deep breath. Focused on him pulling into your empty driveway as you continued to fight back your tears. You didn’t want Eddie to see you fall apart. Nobody ever did so you weren’t going to start now with Eddie. Despite your recent history.

Eddie followed you to the door, watching as you fumbled with your keys until you finally unlocked the front door. Your hands were shaking and Eddie could tell you were trying to hide it from him but it didn’t work. He followed you in the front door a few steps to make sure you were steady. He knew he was pretty much inviting himself at but he wasn’t about to leave you alone in an empty house when you were clearly behaving strangely. It wouldn’t sit right with him.

“…hey…you’re alright…” he offered. He wasn’t sure you wanted his comfort but something inside of him wouldn’t allow him to just stand there letting you deal with this alone.

It was odd but he felt this sudden tug at his heart at the sight of you struggling like this.

“I don’t want to talk about it,” you answered in a low voice as you stood in the kitchen. Your eyes went down to the floor, afraid to even look at Eddie. You laughed nervously as your fingers went to the end of your hair, “You’d just think I’m fucking crazy anyway and I’d rather not give you more fuel to feed the fire,” you sighed.

Eddie frowned and tilted his head to the side, “I…I would never think that but tell me, don’t tell me, I don’t care, princess. I just care that you’re safe,” he shrugged.

“Oh all of the sudden you care about me?” you raised an eyebrow with a small laugh and paced around the kitchen. Eddie ‘The Freak’ Munson was in your kitchen and you weren’t kicking or screaming over it. It actually felt almost…relieving to have him there. You felt safe around him. Especially after everything that you had just gone through. You were shockingly glad to have Eddie taking care of you willingly, as much as it surprised you.

He flinched and glared at you, hearing your disdain but figured it was a combination of whatever happened that was putting you on edge and your normal brattiness. So he let out a dry laugh and quirked a brow at you, “I wouldn’t have followed you stumbling around in the woods to make sure you were okay if I didn’t care a tiny bit,” he hated to admit it. But he knew he wouldn’t have done what he did in the library the other day with you if he didn’t want you. “I’m not a prick like your boyfriend,” he added sharply.

“He’s not my boyfr…is that why you were in the woods?” you cut yourself off while you asked him a bit smugly. You were still on edge from earlier but your banter with Eddie was certainly a distraction you enjoyed. “Because you…care?” you couldn’t say it without mocking him.

“That’s where I go to deal, sorry to burst your bubble, sweetheart,” Eddie leaned in with a grin that matched yours. He was glad to see you in better spirits even though he still wanted to wipe that smug grin off your face, “I was finishing up and I happened to see a girl roaming the woods by herself before sundown and then I realized it was you which was…weird…since I’ve never seen you in the backwoods ever? So yeah…do you really think I’d just leave you there?” he answered back, his own honesty even surprising him.

You let out a laugh with a hand on your hip, “I’m fine now. So if you’re concerned about me, there’s no need,” you found yourself hiding behind that wall once again. Afraid to let somebody like Eddie in or too close. If he knew the real you, he probably wouldn’t even be here, you told yourself. “You can go home now, Munson,” you shooed him with a small shove of your palm.

Eddie took your hand and held you by the wrist. His grip was tight enough so he had your attention but loose enough where it was easy for you to let go if you wanted to. But you gave him permission to touch you as he looked into your still reddened eyes, “Do you want me to leave?” he asked firmly.

You remained silent. Your eyes locked on Eddie’s and you felt your stomach flip from the way he always stared at you. It wasn’t possessive or like you were some sort of object like the way Jason and other guys looked at you. Eddie looked at you like you were someone worth looking at. Like you were different. Special.

“Tell me what you want…” he said, his voice low. Waiting for your response. He didn’t want to leave after what he had witnessed earlier. But he realized he wanted to stay for other reasons as well. “Tell the truth,” he added.

You hesitated to answer. Part of you was just being stubborn but the other was curious as to why you…wanted him so badly. You wanted to fight it and call him a freak or tell him to go home. It would be easier than letting another guy in and risk getting hurt.

And if you told the truth, would he want you just as bad. The look in his eyes made you think that he might. It didn’t make you any less conflicted though.

“I…” you faltered, hating the nerves evident in your voice. You cleared your throat and felt your guarded side come out, “Leave me alone, freak…” You snapped.

“Try again, brat,” Eddie stared back.He would not touch you until you told him exactly what you wanted. And if you really didn’t want him around he would leave no questions asked. He wasn’t Jason. He wasn’t like any of those territorial douchebags. But he could tell there was more going on in your head that you were afraid to say to Eddie.

“No,” you stubbornly said. And his brow rose.

“No? Alright, I’ll head out then-” he began walking away until you blurted out another ‘no!’ but this time with more force. “Then tell me what you want, princess,” he said just as forcefully.

“…make me forget,” you finally breathed out. The vulnerability made your heart race. Your face became flushed with heat when you spoke. But oddly enough you found yourself becoming more comfortable around Eddie, “I want you to make me forget,” you repeated before you kissed him.

Eddie’s hands slipped down to your sides while he kissed you back. Capturing your top lip as he lifted you in his arms, wrapping your legs around his waist. He started carrying you up the stairs in between his kisses, “Which way is your room?” His voice was desperate when he spoke and looked at you.

The way he asked made your core throb against his waist and judging by the grin on Eddie’s face, you were sure he knew. You pointed towards your door by the hall as Eddie carried you in. His face almost dropped to the floor when he saw your room, clearly expecting an entirely different type of room.

Eddie let out a breathy laugh as he set you down on the edge of the bed, his eyes going towards the hundreds of records you had lining your dark blue walls. He looked at you with a face and ran a hand through his hair, “I’m….surprised, Y/N. Y’know, I pictured your room and this wasn’t what I pictured,” he looked at your dresser with cheerleader trophies resting on it.

“Were you expecting lots of pink and frills? Maybe a horse collection?” You raised an eyebrow as you watched Eddie scan your records. A lot of people had no idea how interested you were in music and you mostly kept it to yourself. The last time you mentioned Fleetwood Mac to Jason, he gave you an hour-long lecture that it was “Satan worshiping music.”

“Something like that,” Eddie shrugged as he picked up an album with a face while he examined it, “Bowie, huh? I can handle Bowie,” he nodded before he placed it back on the shelf before he made his way back to you with a grin, “Good to know the girl I’m about to fuck isn’t a teeny-bopping, mall-pop robot,” he teased before he went back to your lips.

You leaned back on your bed with a small whimper, “I still like Tiffany and Debbie Gibson, asshole. I just happen to like other things too,” you pulled away and gave him a death glare. Everything between the two of you felt so easy yet so challenging at the same time and it was something you didn’t want to give up just yet, “Plus now that I know you hate it, I’m buying their records,” you teased while you took off your t-shirt.

Eddie’s eyes went to your breasts and cussed under his breath. The two of you had fooled around in the library, but he never actually saw you naked until just now and you were beautiful. “Why are the bratty ones always the hottest?” He teased while his tongue flicked your nipple.

“Probably the same reason why the mean ones are the ones you want to make you cum,” you admitted while you started to unbuckle Eddie’s jeans. Never in a million years did you think you would be about to have sex with Eddie Munson. But here you were, in your bedroom asking him to do things you never asked any other guy. And the craziest part was you only wanted Eddie to do those things to you.

“I’m the mean one? If I’m so mean maybe I shouldn’t give you what you want then…” he playfully suggested while his fingers pulled back up your pants. He loved pressing your buttons, especially when you were acting like a damn brat. The expressions on your face were priceless and made him glad you couldn’t read him. Because Eddie knew the truth that he couldn’t say no to you anymore.

Making a pout, you sighed when he stopped. Dammit, you wanted him and you knew the only way was to put your guard down a bit. Taking a deep breath, you looked at Eddie apologetically, “Please don’t go…” you suddenly felt so timid and small next to him. You hated feeling so vulnerable. But maybe Eddie needed to hear it from you, “I want you here, Eddie. I’m so scared and I just want you to help me feel…safe,” you finally said it and felt yourself blush. But it was the truth.

Eddie pushed some of your hair out of your face and leaned in to kiss you. Deepening it while his hands went back to your jeans, his tongue finding yours with passion as he peeled them off skillfully, “I’m not leaving, Y/N,” he mumbled against your lips with another kiss.

He hovered over you and laid you down on the bed. His lips trailing down to your neck and back to your nipple, sucking on them and feeling his cock twitch when he made you moan. It was odd how…protective he suddenly felt over you. He wanted to make you feel safe and he wanted to make you feel better. Taking care of you and tending to your body only made him crave you more.

Eddie reached into his jeans on the floor and pulled out a condom from the back pocket and carefully rolled it on. He hadn’t been expecting this to happen but he always kept something on him just to be safe. He did whatever he could to avoid another talk with Wayne after the incident last summer when he walked in on Eddie with Chrissy Cunningham in his trailer.

His fingers began circling your clit while he teased your entrance with his tip. Your eyes were filled with lust and desire for Eddie and he was sure that his looked the same. Bringing his lips down to your chest, he kissed your skin and took his time with you. “Are you sure about this…?” Eddie felt unsure of himself as he rubbed your clit. It wouldn’t be the first time he was used by a pretty girl, “About me?” He almost didn’t want you to answer that question.

“Eddie, I’m sure,” you answered right away as you guided his hand to where you wanted it. God, he had such a way of making you feel good that it was driving you wild. You couldn’t get over the fact that you were asking Eddie to fuck you but here you were. And you didn’t care what anyone thought about it either. “I feel safe with you,” you captured his lips tenderly as you felt Eddie slip inside of you.

Eddie hissed as he entered you. Feeling your wet, tight walls around his cock while he remained still for a moment so you could get used to him. You were soaked for him which only turned Eddie on even more. Moaning against your lips, he pushed his hips deeper into you while he continued to circle your clit.

Bringing his right hand to yours, Eddie laced your fingers together and raised them above your head near the headboard. His other hand continued to explore your body, kneading your breast carefully while he began rocking his hips into you. Bringing himself into you slowly as he moaned into a deep kiss against your neck.

Your hips bucked up into Eddie's, the rhythm beginning to match his while you dug your nails into his bare back. You felt so full with him inside of you, and it made such a difference than anything else you had experienced prior. Eddie was different. Better. Bigger. And you were already hooked on him.

“Use your words and talk to me, baby…” Eddie cooed in your ear. Using his teeth against your earlobe and he laughed against it when you moaned again, “I wanna know exactly how I’m making you feel,” he growled while his hand made his way down to your clit again.

“I….” You could barely form a sentence from how Eddie was tending to you. He was circling your clit and thrusting deeper into you, you clenched around him tighter and caused him to groan your name which made you coat his cock in more of your warmth. “Eddie…I….fuck…” you cried out.

Eddie brought his tongue against your nipple and flicked it while he picked up his pace. The way you were gripping his cock was sending him into a frenzy, “I said use your words, sweetheart,” he teased as he rubbed your clit faster. “Tell me,” he pressed his thumb harshly against your clit now which caused you to scream in pleasure.

“You’re making me see fucking stars, Eddie!“ You matched your thrusts with his, wanting as much contact as possible. His fingers working your clit like magic while his cock was deep inside of you now, “Make me cum all over your fucking cock,” you demanded in your fucked out haze.

“I love seeing you like this,” Eddie praised as his thumb and index finger pinched your clit which pulled another loud moan from you that made his cock begin twitching inside of you. He could feel how close you were and he was determined to make you cum so hard right now, “So horny for me and desperate to cum,” he teased as he began to bottom out.

You arched your back into Eddie as your tongue searched wildly for his. How could you have never experienced this with any other partner before? You were now hooked on all of Eddie, including his cock. And you wanted him to be all yours.

Your eyes clenched shut and Eddie bit your lip gently to get your attention, “No. I want those beautiful eyes on me…” Eddie told you as he waited for you to open them. He grinned wildly as he circled you faster, “I want you looking at me when you cum, okay, baby?” His voice was both rough and gentle at the same time, which made you feel even more safe within this very vulnerable and intimate moment.

That familiar feeling you experienced in the library with Eddie returned without any sort of warning and you erupted from his words alone. Eddie’s name called from your lips while you gripped into him and your orgasm came rolling through your body all over again. Just as intense and euphoric as the last one. He knew what he was doing to you and you never wanted this feeling to go away.

“That’s it….cum for me,” Eddie praised and he knew he was about to lose it as well. Continuing to rub your clit, Eddie pulled out of you in time and came into the condom. Your bodies shivering with moans and sloppy kisses while he continued to circle your sensitive bud, dragging out every bit of your orgasm as he could. “Let it all out for me,” he encouraged through his ragged breaths while you both unraveled.

Eddie kissed your belly and worked his way up to your lips when you came down from your high. Removing the condom and tossing it in the nearby garbage; He pushed your hair behind your ear and looked into your eyes, “Do you feel okay?” He asked, hoping he wasn’t too rough with you.

“Much better than okay,” you laughed into another kiss and smiled up at Eddie, “I…never came like that before,” you told him honestly.

Getting up to run to the bathroom, Eddie came back moments later with a damp cloth to clean you up. His touch was even more gentle while he finished and grabbed m his t-shirt for you so you could change and be comfortable. Even he was surprised at how gentle he was being with you. And he could tell on your face that no guy had done any of that for you before.

“Happy to help, Princess,” Eddie winked at you and quickly threw his jeans back on. Taking his time as he looked around the still foreign room. He thought he had you pegged for the most part but here you went again, proving him wrong. Looking at the shelves and shelves of endless vinyl records along with some posters of your favorite musicians and movies. Although he wasn’t at all surprised there were no metal bands, he was surprised at a few of the options you had.

He stopped at one of the posters behind your door and started laughing, “Who do we have here?” Eddie teased at the face he recognized from every magazine cover that he’d seen in the grocery stores these days. “Oh isn’t this the cutest thing,” he loved poking fun at you.

“Aw, are you jealous of Cory Haim?” You teased right back as you slipped a pair of underwear on under the t-shirt Eddie loaned you. Changing in front of Eddie should have felt more uncomfortable but…it didn’t at all, “I guess I have a thing for bad boys,” you shrugged as you felt yourself getting tired but afraid to fall asleep.

“I just fucked you, sweetheart. Not him,” Eddie rolled his eyes as he finished getting dressed. You looked incredible in his shirt to the point where he didn’t want to ask you to give it back. He noticed the tired look in your eye, a bit proud he was responsible, “Well I guess I did what you needed me for?” He gestured to the door.

Eddie didn’t want to sound dismissive but he’d been down this path several times. Pretty girl gets her way, uses him for whatever they’re looking for, and then treats him like a freak again, pretending it never happened. He wanted you to be different but he felt himself protecting what was left of him just in case.

The anxious trauma from earlier flashed before your eyes. Reminding yourself of the horrible nightmare you set foot in. You weren’t ready to talk about it but you also didn’t want to be alone right now in case it happened again. Your dad was picking up a night shift and you didn’t want him worrying about you. But your mind felt like it was a scrambled mess from earlier and you hated to admit that you were scared.

“Umm…” you sat nervously on the edge of your bed, watching as Eddie grabbed his boots from the corner of the room. You were beginning to think it wasn’t just him being here that helped. It was Eddie himself. A feeling you never thought you’d have, “Can you maybe….stay? I really don’t want to be alone right now,” you told him as you looked down at your fingers.

“Are you gonna tell me what happened?” Eddie crossed his arms over his chest and saw how tortured you looked just now. Whatever you went through was bad enough you were asking Eddie of all people to spend time with you. He didn’t know what it was but he was sure it was bad enough.

You shook your head no and looked at Eddie. “I know you don’t like me, and that’s fine. I don’t like me either. But can you please just…” you found yourself fighting against tears again and you pushed them back as much as possible. Eddie Munson was not about to see you cry. No guy would after how Billy used to make fun of you. “Can you please just…stay?” You asked through your teeth.

“That was hard for you, huh, Princess?” Eddie laughed as he took a few steps closer to you. From the distance he saw your fingers trembling and it upset him seeing you so scared. He always saw you as this girl with no feelings and this was a side he never thought he’d see. If he didn’t feel bad, he’d say it was refreshing. “I’ll stay,” he assured with his hands up.

The small eye roll you gave him made Eddie wink, glad to know that at least you were laughing a little. You both just shared something together that was different from anything else and he’d do it again if you allowed him to. “Are you sure this isn’t a ploy to have sex again?” Eddie teased and grabbed a blanket from the chair nearby.

“Shut up, Munson. You’ll be lucky if you get into my pants again,” you teased. Your mind was already thinking about when there will be a next time.

“Hmm…I think I like my chances, sweetheart,” he smirked. He sat against the headboard of the bed and you laid beside him. He looked out the blackened window and he felt you press yourself into him for comfort. Your body felt like it was so tense from your nerves, “Don’t have to be scared around me, ya know?”

You shook your head while your eyes clenched shut, “it’s not you I’m afraid of,” was the last thing you said before you finally fell asleep in Eddie’s arms

#eddie munson #joseph quinn #stranger things #Eddie Munson x reader

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i hope you got your happy ending p.2

Elijah mikealson x reader

Warnings- jealous!hayley

Summary- You and Elijah were lovers back in 1820. He left you one night because Mikeal was after them. You moved on, found a boyfriend and got pregnant of twingirls. He didnt want children so you stayed as an single mother. A few years later, you go on an small vacation with your girls. When your looking for an restaurant, you bump into an strange men, someone you expected never too see again.

PS : English is not my first language and im not the best writer, please be respectful and if you dont like this story leave.

thankyouu already xx me

''Elijah.''

As i have an shocked look on my face, i hear one of my daughters say. 'Mommy who is that?'' Aliyah asked. Elijah was still locking eyes with me. ''An old friend baby.'' I answer as her. ''Y/n'' He said, After that i looked away. "Mommy im hungry.'' Stormi said. ''Yes we'll get something to eat.'' When i turn away from her, i see that Elijah has sped away. I look around but he was gone. He left again, without saying a word.

As we eated, we walked back to the hotel. I couldn't get it off my mind, i saw him, he stood right in front of me. ''Mommy look, icecream!'' Aliyah yelled as she pointed happy to the little icecream store. ''Oh, you guys want an icecream?'' I asked them. ''Yes!'' Stormi said. I got them some and walked back to the hotel. it was 8 a'clock in the evening. I bathed them and washed their hair. Belcalis had texted me that she would'nt come home today. I sighed. 2 toddlers watching tv laying next to me in bed. As i looked at them i realised that they really are the light of my life. I am proud, proud on my babies.

I got tired, i was looking in the comments of my Instagram post. I posted 4 pictures of Stormi and Aliyah. They fell asleep hours ago. I couldn't sleep, it was too much. I layed my phone on the bedside table. And turned around facing my children. I smiled to myself as i hear Aliyah snore. I closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

mikealsons :

''Whats wrong Elijah, you look like you just got the biggest shock of your life." Rebekah asked as Elijah looked at Klaus. ''You'll never guess who i just bumped into.'' Klaus and Rebekah looked at eachother confused. "Whats happening here?'' Hayley walked into the room after putting 4 year old hope in bed. ''Who did you see Elijah?'' Rebekah asked. Elijah looked to the ground. ''Y/n.''

Rebekah and Klaus looked shocked, you were their bestfriend. "How?'' Were the only words that Rebekah could possibly think of. ''I was running, i bumped into an woman who was carrying an buggy with two little girls in it. When i turned around to say excuse me, i looked at the woman as she looked back, and then i saw her, her face.'' Elijah spoke as he looked to his shoes. ''What did you do after that?'' Hayley spoke. ''I...sped away.'' Elijah said having a guilty look on his face. ''Who is she actually?'' Hayley questioned. Before elijah could answer by his self, Klaus spoke. " Elijah's old lover, Y/n.''

''Mommy, wake up.'' I hear Stormi say as she sat on the bed. I opened my eyes and looked at her, i opened my arms as she jumped in them. laying next to me as i prepper her face with kisses, i looked over her head and saw that Aliyah laid there peaceful in sleep. i look on the clock and saw it was still early. 8AM. ''what are we gonna do today?'' She asked me when i was thinking. Memories from yesterday floating my mind. I sighed trying to forget it as i think of what we are going to do today. '' I dont know yet baby, but first we have to make us ready, and its a little early so we are gonna let Aliyah sleep for an little hour, then i'll dress you guys up, and after that were going to eat some breakfast.'' she nodded. ''Can we watch trolls?'' she asked, its her favorite movie. she watches it atleast every week once. ''Sure, but mommy is going to shower and dress up okay? then we can leave sooner.'' I tell her.

As stormi was watching trolls on the bed, i jumped in the shower. As i felt the warm water flow over my back, i thought about Elijah. Did he miss me? Thought about me? Those questions are already over 190 years in my mind. A part of me hoped i would bump into him again. A different part of me was scared to see him again.

I got out of the shower, burshed my teeth, curled my hair, and did my make-up. At the time i came out of the bathroom they were both awake. ''hi mommy.'' Aly said. 'Hi baby.'' i laughed back. I wore a beige top with matching heels and pants. I dressed the children in shorts with a white top above with some cute sneakers. We left the room and got at the coffeeshop around the corner some breakfast.

rebekah's pov:

I couldn't sleep last night, it was too much. I just cant believe that Y/n is here. As i walk trough town shopping some clothes, i see 2 little girls in shorts and tops, they look so cute. I wish i could have children. The girls are sitting on an bench at an small coffeeshop, they are playing together. I see that there is also a woman with them, probably the mother. But when i look at the beautiful woman, i see it. Elijah was right, Its Y/n.

I walk towards her. When she turns around she stares at me in shock. ''Rebekah?'' she says quietly, ''Y/n.'' i say as i throw my arms around her. It takes a second before she hugs me back. ''I missed you so much.'' she says. God only if she knew how much i missed her. ''I missed you too, more then you can think.'' When we let go, she introduces me at the two girls. '' this is stormi, and Aliyah.'' I say as i smile to my children. ''Hi cuties.'' Rebekah said to them as she smiled at them.

She sat down with us, I told her about how stormi and Aliyah are vampires, and that i walked into Elijah yesterday evening. ''Yes, he told us that he bumped into you...'' After that it became silent until Stormi asked Aliyah something about the coloring page that she was making. ''I know that you dont want this Y/n, but you should come with me. We all missed you more then you could possibly think of. Especially Elijah, Y/n.'' I looked at her. ''If he really did miss, why did he leave? You know how long i have suffered just because of sadness?.'' she looked away. ''He didn't want to leave you, we didn't have a choice y/n. Mikeal was after us, But please come with me... I beg u.'' i thought of it, i didnt have plans and i secretly missed them. '' you know what, fine. I dont really have plans anyways.'' She smiled, ''well, lets go then.'' i stood up. Payed our food, and went with rebekah.

We walked for around 15 minutes, when we entered a mansion. Aliyah and Stormi were holding my hands. I was nervous, very. "Klaus, we have guests!'' Rebekah screamed. ''Ah rebekah, who did you broug-'' Klaus looked at you, "Y/n.'' He said shocked. ''Klaus.'' He walked slow to you, a tear running down his cheek. He hugged you, for a good minute. ''Im glad your'e back, sister. I missed you my buddy.'' you let go, smilling at him. He looked at the 2 girls standing behind you. ''Girls this is my old friend Klaus, Klaus these are my daughters Stormi and Aliyah.'' he smiled and kneeled down. ''Hi girls.'' ''hi, Sir.'' they replaid shyly. ''Niklaus!'' Elijah screamed as He stormed in with an girl.'' He stopped walking when he say you. "Y/n..'' You looked at him. ''Mommy is that the man we bumped into yesterday?'' Stormi asked as i picked her up. ''Yes Baby, thats him.'' Aliyah took my hand. ''Mommy, i wanna go.'' She told me as she looked up. " yes, we are gonna go in a few baby.''

The strange girl who stood beside him, looked confused. ''Elijah, who is this?'' She asked him pointing at u. Before he could answer by his self, by suprise Stormi answered. ''This is my mommy, Y/n Y/l/n.'' Because of the cuteness, you bursted out of laughing. '' Im sorry, but she's right. Im Y/n.'' You said. '' And these are my 2 daughters, Aliyah and Stormi.'' As you kissed both of them on the cheeks. "well what are you doing here?'' She asked in a bitchy tone. ''Listen you bitch, if you're ass thinks you can be brutal too me, your wrong. I am here because they are old friends of me, And if you didn't knew it yet. I am Elijahs ex.'' She was stunned, nobody ever spoke to her like that.

too break the Akwardness in the room, Rebekah spoke up. '' Well, do you want something to drink.'' You looked away from Hayley. ''No thankyou, they wanna go. And i have to pick up Belcalis. She is at some boys house she met online.'' Rebekah looked at me with widen eyes. ''You guys are still friends?'' She asked as she looked at klaus. Klaus looked impressed. '' Yes we are.'' I say proudly. ''Anyways, how long are you still in New Orleans before you go back to New York?'' Bekah asked. ''8 Days.'' She looked at her feet. "Before i go we could meet up, what is your phone number?'' I asked her. She smiled, and gave her number.

''Well then, it was very nice seeing you Klaus, hope you live an good life. Rebekah, i'll see you on monday then.'' They nodded. ''Y/n, i would love it if you would come by again before you leave, i also have a daughter around they're age. Maybe they could meet.'' Wauw, Klaus mikealson, a father? i thought. ''Sure, that would be lovely.'' As i walk too the door and everyone is gone. I hear a voice behind me calling my name.

"Y/n..''

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[rainydaydally]

Here in this labyrinth (I’m trapped) Chapter 6

WARNINGS: Transphobia Deadnaming Fighting Misgendering

“Well, I’m sorry that I’m just worried about my son getting hurt!” Sheila retaliates. “Ma, you KNOW Stan. He would never hurt me! You just want me to seem perfect and Stan to be the bad guy!” Kyle says. Sheila opens her mouth to say something but Kyle doesn’t let her get it out. He stands up from his seat at the dining table and stomps up the stairs to his bedroom.

When Kyle enters his room, he shuts the door, locks it, and lays down onto his bed. He looks at his phone and sees he got a text from Stan. “Came out to my mom as bi.” Kyle smiles and texts back. “Thats amazing! I’m guessing it went well?” Stan replies a minute later. “Yeah, she’s really supportive. It was still scary though. Was coming out to your parents as trans scary?” “Well, even when I was little I never felt like a girl. I woud cry when my parents put dresses on me LMAO. So, they weren’t too surprised when I came out at 8, then everything kinda went from there.” Kyle texts Stan, but then hears a knock on his door.

Kyle puts his phone down, but doesn’t answer the door right away. “Kyle?” Sheila’s voice says, small and calm. “Open the door, please.” He groans and unlocks the door and then walks back into his bed. She enters his room and walks to where he’s lying. “Bubbie, I’m sorry. You know how I get. I’m just worried about you.” Kyle nods as his mom pushes the hair on his forehead back. “Stan isn’t just your boyfriend. He’s also your best friend. I should know that he wouldn’t hurt you and I’m sorry.” Kyle sits up from where he is in bed, and hugs her. “It’s okay. I’m sorry I yelled at you.” Kyle says. Sheila places a kiss on his forehead before saying, “I’ll save your dinner plate for later.” And walks out of his bedroom.

Kyle goes back on his phone and messages Stan for a bit, and then goes into the bathroom to take a shower. He avoids looking at himself in the mirror at all costs, showers, and then puts his clean clothes on. He does his hair, washes his face, and then finally goes to bed.

Even though it’s only 8:45, Kyle hides under his covers, forcing himself to sleep. He was extremely tired, so he didn’t need to force it much.

The next day, Kyle wakes up to his horrible alarm again. He wishes Cartman had atleast outed him on a Friday instead of a Monday. Whatever, he had yesterday off so today is already half way through the week. Kyle yawns and gets out of his bed,

He gets ready for school as usual, and exits his house. “Hey.” Someone says as he walks out his door. He looks up and sees his boyfriend, Stan Marsh. “Hey Stan.” Kyle says, as him and Stan start to walk to the bus stop together. They don’t talk much, but they don’t need to. They’re basically one step away from reading eachother’s minds.

They arrive at the bus stop, and (thankfully) Cartman isn’t there, just Kenny. “Cartman must be too scared to show up.” Stan remarks as the three of them wait for the bus. Kyle and Kenny laugh. “He got his mommy to drive him to school.” Kenny says. “No, Dude. His mom definitely hates him now, too. He’s probably walking to school.” Kyle says matter of factly, but still with fun in his tone. “The little sh*t deserves it.” Stan says, looking at Kyle.

Suddenly the bus shows up, and the three of them climb into it. Kyle and Stan sit next to each other, and Kenny sits next to Butters. “Hiya fellas! Great to see you back, Kyle! Hope ya doing alright.” Kyle smiles. “I am, thank you Butters.” Butters really is a sweet kid, just sometimes he talks for what seems like hours on end.

The bus eventually arrives at their school, and they all go inside. “You ready to go back?” Stan asks Kyle. Kyle holds onto his hand tightly, and nods. Kyle, Stan, Kenny, and Butters enter the school.

They all walk to their lockers, preparing for the school day. “I’m going to head to the bathroom before class.” Kyle says as Stan nods, continuing to put things in his locker. Kyle walks through the hallways to the bathroom, looking down at the ground. He really doesn’t want to make eye contact with anyone. When he arrives at the bathroom door, he sees Cartman leaning on the open door on his phone.

Kyle eyerolls and walks past him, but Cartman quickly stands in front of him, blocking the entrance. “Dude, what the f*ck? Let me through.” Kyle says, anger rising. “No girls are allowed in the boys bathroom. Kylie, you should know this.” Kyle knows people heard, and are starting to watch. His deadname rings in his ears. “There’s no f*cking way I’m using the girls bathroom. I’m obviously a boy.” Kyle’s voice raises, as he tries to shimmy his way past Cartman. Stan and Kenny hear commotion around the boy’s bathroom, and go there to see what was going on. The scene unfolds in front of them. A few seconds later, Kyle stops trying to get around Cartman, and stares at him dead in the eyes.

“What do you mean ‘obviously a boy’? You have long-ish hair, long eyelashes, a girly face, and- most importantly- a GIRL BODY. You’re a F*CKING GIRL, KYLIE!” Thump.

The sound of Kyle’s fist hitting Cartman’s face. The crowd around them errupts into gasps. Cartman holds the part of his face that was hit, now red. “Goddammit, you f*cking tr*nny.” He punches Kyle with his other arm in his chest. Kyle stumbles back a bit, but quickly hits Cartman right on his temple. “F*ck. I am not gonna get beat up by some stupid girl.”Cartman says under his breath, punching Kyle in the gut, and then his face. Kyle wraps his arms around his stomach, sucking in sharp breaths through his teeth. His ribs hurt so, so bad.

Kyle goes to punch Cartman again, but feels his arms almost being locked. He just now notices Stan and Kenny holding his arms back, and Craig and Tolkien holding Cartman’s arms back. “No, please… he deserves it..” Kyle says, his voice shaking, his breaths sharp and weak. “I know, Kyle, I know.” Kenny says in Kyle’s ear as he holds him back, and they drag him away.

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Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

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Camp Hamato : A New Year’s Nuisance

A New Years Camp Hamato Fic

(Colored Dialogue is the Cabin Leaders speaking [Leo, Mikey, Donnie, Raph, April, and Casey], While colored names are names of the counselors, the color of the name will be what cabin they are in [ex. If counselor’s name is blue, they are a Blue Beauty Counselor.])

It was new years day, and everyone was knocked out and hungover (by juice, soda, sparkling water, and other child-friendly drinks)- until..

“CABIN LEADERS!”

A counselor burst into the break room (which is only used for making midnight snacks, coffee, tea, retrieving energy drinks,mug cakes, and whatever someone may do in a break room), flailing in panic as the cabin leaders were busy trying to recover from the new year party’s events; with Leo sipping on Chamomile tea that Mikey made, Donnie passed out next to a mug of now room-temperature coffee mixed with some Red Bull that he mixed himself, along with Raph also sipping tea with Mikey, April, and Casey. It was best to say the cabin leaders weren’t ready for the news that they would soon know..

In a few seconds.

Leo nearly choked on his tea, startled by the yell as everyone else were sobered from their exhaustion- except for Donnie, now thinking that someone was missing or killed.

“What happened?! Did someone get hurt? Is someone hurt? Did someone set something on fire? What is it- WHAT IS IT???” Worried April, who nearly dropped her mug of tea, with mikey thankfully catching it with his hand (with the other holding his own mug)- but with some of the tea unfortunately spilling. Raph nearly broke the mug with her hands due to the sudden yell, not expecting something so loud to hear in the crack of the morning.

“There’s a problem at the counselor’s cabin- oh.” The counselor explained- before realizing that the cabin leaders were still trying to wake up after a very long night. “Uh- Sorry.” The counselor mumbled, embarrassed about such a scare to the cabin leaders. “No need to be sorry- what happened?” Raph assured, standing up and setting her mug down on the coffee table. “There’s a problem at the counselor’s cabin- everyone’s knocked out!” The counselor detailed, before all the cabin leaders suddenly sped out the cabin, somehow getting to the counselor’s cabin in almost under a minute- with a fruity smell emitting from the door. “…well that was fast.” The counselor mumbled.

~

When they got there, they all looked around- with the exterior looking casual as always, but as soon as they opened the door, it was almost like a murder mystery..without the murder.

“Oh. My. Gosh.” Mikey marveled, looking at the quiet chaos of the counselor’s cabin; with three counselors dogpiled under the mistletoe; four counselors sleeping on two sides of the couch- with two sleeping peacefully, and the other two laid next to eachother…along with a ping-pong paddle stuck in the ceiling and a few other things evident in the cabin’s interior. “What happened?” Donnie yawned, now exhausted from running and having to see a few of his own counselors in the mess. “Looks like their party went wrong- what type of soda did we give them?” April asked, looking over at the other cabin leaders, before Donnie took out his phone and opened his spreadsheet app (which is used for 90% of the camp parties, except for the *cross-cabin sleepovers). “All three Coke variations (original, diet, zero sugar), Sprite, Fanta, Dr.Pepper, Canada Dry Ginger Ale, and..sparkling water, if that is a soda.” Donnie listed, eyeing the bottle sparkling water on the table suspiciously.

“All of those aren’t bad- maybe it was a massive sugar crash?” Mikey suggested, looking at how tired they all were. “Possibly,” Donnie simply responded, “But it smells like Leo.” He joked with a snort, “Very funny, Donnie.” Leo rolled his eyes, before giving Donnie a hard punch to his shoulder. “Hold the jokes for later, for now we need to find out what happened and who was where.” April reminded as Casey (who was going to playfully scare April), was simply standing behind her, her fingers curled like claws before she was stopped, “What’re you doing here, Casey?” Mikey pointed out, before Casey let out a groan of defeat, “Casey?” April looked over, seeing Casey with a frown. “My plan has FAILED!” Casey cried out, on her knees before Leo patted her back, “I’ve been there, Casey.” Leo assured.

~

A few minutes into the “invesigation”, a few (but not all) counselors were recognized: Hibiscus, Khaos, Amora,**Phoenix, **Silk, **Fin, and two visitors from Camp Usagi- **Koral and **Stingray- with four (Leo, Raph, April, and Mikey) of the cabin leaders questioning a few of the counselors while the other two (Casey & Donnie) helping the other counselors in the nurse’s cabin and giving them some water. Leo was interrogating the visitors;Raph was interrogating Hibiscus, Khaos, and Amora; Mikey was interogating Phoenix and Fin, April was interrogating and Silk.

“So I gotta ask, how did you two get here?” Leo raised a brow suspiciously, interrogating Koral and Stingray, who merely came “to celebrate with the other counselors” , “We came because we wanted to celebrate with the other counselors!” Said Koral, “Me too.” Said Stingray. “So what were you two doing yesterday’s party?” Leo leaned towards them, observing their behaviors closely- it was almost amusing to Koral and Stingray.

“We just sat on the couch, just before everything went crazy.” Stingray replied.

“Before everything went crazy?” Leo repeated, before both Koral and Stingray nodded.

“Yep.” Koral confirmed.

“Could you…perhaps tell me what happened?” Leo awkwardly asked

“Sure.” Stingray agreed.

~

“And what can you remember?” Raph kindly asked, while Khaos, Hibiscus, and Amora were sitting across from her.

“uh…a mistletoe?” Doubted Hibiscus,

“Oh yeah!” Amora agreed, as Khaos was nodding off with soft snorts.

“Anything else?”

“Yeah- Amora landing on me and Khaos.” Hibiscus grumbled, before Amora gave him a playful nudge, “It was on accident!” Amora chuckled.

“I could guess that.” Raph smiled, seeing the two counselors be playful after an odd event.

~

“And what were you doing at last night’s party?” April inquired of Silk, who was glaring at her, “And why should you know?” Silk sneered, “Silk, please.” April pried, as Silk crossed her arms, “You tell me and I’ll tell you.” Silk bargained. “Fine, deal. Apparently a counselor came up to us and told us in the morning that you guys were something happened last night, so we came and found you guys asleep like a naptime at a daycare.” April explained, picking up a notebook and a somehow chewed pencil. “Oh, that.” Silk mumbled, glancing off somewhere, “Well, I was hanging out with Trickster, until I saw a precious, perfect lamp.” Silk purred, having taking a liking to lamps.

“Then what?”

“…I may have eaten it.”

“You WHAT.”

“DON’T TELL RAPH.”

“…fine, only if you tell me what happened- WITH FULL HONESTY.” April assured.

“Okay, okay, fine!” Silk accepted, waving her hand dismissively to forget the ‘eating a lamp’ part (..which is awfully unforgettable.)

~

TO BE CONTINUED (because I am rushing and I am slowly turning ablaze/nsrs) (This will be edited with more)

*cross-cabin sleepovers in Camp Hamato are basically when two or more cabins (ex: Red Rackets) have a sleepover with eachother.

**These characters have been made by @summerblademoontime !

#p0t3n1al! #camp hamato #rottmnt au #p0t3n1al’s aus! #p0t3nt1al’s fics!

[kesouu]

Unang sayaw - NOBITA

Kurona Ranze x fem!reader

Your hearts beating fast as you hear him laugh, you feel like from the joy you feel you're on your one way ticket to the heavens. Just seeing him look at you with so much love has you being putty in his hands. He grabs you by your hand and you truely think "this is love" as you slowly dance with him in the empty clearance outside the city you and him found a few months back that soon became your hang out spot, all of this with your favorite song playing softly in the background was just the perfect moment. You two are giggling like children and you face the part of the clearance that faced the city and yelled out how much you loved him, he laughs and does the same for his love for you.

You two soon ran out of energy running and screaming around so you two settled for lying beside eachother gazing at the sky, or rather at eachother. None of the two had their attention on the starry sky infront of them but instead focused on eachother, hands intertwined still, you get up as the music still plays in the background.

"May i have this dance?" You bow and hold out your hand inviting Kurona to dance "why ofcourse" as he puts his hand in your's and you pull him closer to put your other hand on his shoulder while his goes to your waist. You two look at eachother with so much love, you dont even realize it, realize that he really is all that you need.

_______

He stares at your lips from across the room thats a pretty shade of red, it reminds him of a rose. Kurona wishes he could stop time to just stare at how beautiful you are. You two have been exchanging glances the whole period and both have been admiring the other from their seat. The teacher finally dismisses and you two are out of the classroom as fast as you can yet again laughing as you grab his face and kiss him on the lips, he feels like he's in a dream, he never wants to wake up however, just having you look so pretty infront of him is all he ever needs.

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You're in the same spot with the same person years later, the empty clearance outside the city with kurona. Now though, both of you are older, no longer the same teens you were back then but one thing never changed, that was your love for eachother. "Love, do you still remember?" Kurona starts and you tilt your head in confusion and he goes infront of you and holds both of your hands "when we startazed here as teens, instead of the stars, i was looking at you and you looked so beautiful" you blushed at his words "and when you asked me to dance? Do you remember that too? I felt so happy to be dancing with you, it felt so freeing to be with you. You are my rest from everything stressing. Kurona lets go of your hands and backs away "Everytime I'll close my eyes, and until our last dance, I know your the one I'll love for the rest of my life" he gets on one knee and opens a small black box displaying the most beautiful ring you've ever seen, you star tearing up as he says "Will you marry me?" You dont think twice to jump into his arms as you both fall to the ground, crying tears of joy as you repeat over and over the words yes.

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Also rivals to lovers!!

LOSING MY MIND BECAUSE I HAD A DREAM ABOUT THAT?

before i post the drawing to your other ask, let me explain the dream (the dream was obviously very vague lol, but this is a complex explanation)

kevin was in a relationship with a girl who was very mean and forced a lot of toxic masculinity onto kevin knowing he was trans. the communication wasnt too far, but caught in a loop of manipulation, he felt bad for wanting to leave.

streber and kevin used to be friends in middleschool, but after a fight (still need to work on what fight happened) they split off. eventually, kevin moved away to where spooky month takes place.

streber then moves there, (because of college) and slowly their friends join them!!!!! wahoo!!!! :3 the hauntiest house gang is together! and nothing can go wrong here! after all, while the breakup with ethan was rough, (sideplot that i like to have canon in my brain: ethan and streber are exes, but still good friends) strebers a bestselling author and happily living in a small house on his own. perfectly fine, right?

that is, until kevin and streber meet again. turns out, kevin moved to the town that streber went to college! still on not good terms and refusing to make up ever since they were little, this forms an even rougher relationship. streber and kevin get into fights (very rarely turning physical because thats lame) and it slowly just turns into playful bickering. i mean, why are they fighting anyway? something stupid caused them to fall apart when they were kids. maybe they should just give up this dumb constant fight already. (also angst later because due to kevin being emotionally abused by his girlfriend, his self esteem is HORRIBLE. not to mention a lot of insecurities that streber accidentally picks on)

one day, streber is out on a walk, needing to clear his head when he finds kevin out in an alley way, sobbing. turns out, his girlfriend broke up with him. (note: i dont remember in the dream if his girlfriend broke up with him, or kevin just walked out after an argument and his girlfriend yelling at him. if so, streber most likely helped kevin with the courage to end the relationship. this wouldve happened later into their friendship.) despite the two having a mixed relationship, streber wants to comfort him, and does so. streber offers to drive kevin home after he calms down, and kevin agrees. (thankfully, kevin and his girlfriend didnt live together.)

after this, the bickering almost completely stops. the two decide it might be nice to catch up on eachothers life and get to know eachother better as their friendship only lasted like. a few months lol

this leads them to getting closer over the span of a few months, and while they arent dating, they do get progressivly flirty and a bit touchy. it does get a bit bad when streber finds out kevin is touch starved, and very sensitive to touch, which is a big development in their relationship that inevitably leads them even closer. streber is patient, and being pretty icky about a lot of physical touch themself, they dont mind at all.

^^^^^ during this, kevin also opens up about his girlfriend (and some of his past) sharing his horrible experience with her. during this, kevin explains how the bickering actually hurt him, and streber profusely apologizes, wishing he didnt target kevin like that. after making it up in the weeks, their trust grows stronger.

eventually, they confess to eachother when streber is spending the night over, and they makeout in streber's bed, sharing clothes and being overwhelmingly happy about all of it.

when streber wakes up, he hears kevin taking a shower, and the night hits him back, being super overjoyed hes now dating someone who hes had a crush on for so long. while in the shower, streber sees kevin's phone ring/a text appears (i dont rememeber which) and its his (now ex) girlfriend. this immediately causes streber to get angered, feeling as if his trust was betrayed. though, he calms down, trying to make sure he doesnt explode immediately or make any assumptions.

streber brings it up to him, and kevin seems weirded out, trying to understand why they looked at the text/phone number, but gets where streber is coming from, theyre dating now after all. streber explains that they obviously can see a text/call on a phone, kevin's phone was right on his dresser. kevin obviously understands.

kevin explains how recently (like a week ago) he began speaking to his ex again (she guilt-tripped him :( streber gets uncomfortable about this, knowing how emotionally abusive his ex was. he then begs for kevin to block her again, but reassures streber that its okay, and that shes changed.

streber tells him that if she asks to date again, tell her no, and if she persists even when kevin explains that he's now dating streber, to immediately block her. if he doesnt want to do that, then if the persisting continues, to block contact.

kevin reluctantly sighs, but nods yes. though, he feels like this is all his fault. streber reassures him that its not his fault, and that she constantly manipulated him to feel like that.

they slowly get better into the relationship, going on their first date in the first week, but kevin starts to seem more stressed. by the first few weeks, kevin seems a bit too closed off. its then revealed his ex keeps trying to get back with him, and the two visited eachother, and she tried making a move despite him explicitly saying no.

okay this is turning very long, but to sum it up, kevin removes contact and tries to go as far as to say it to her face that he isnt interested, and hes sick of her shit.

boom!!!!! okay now streber and kevi n makeout,. again ytyayyyyf

their relationship gets really smooth from then on, and kevin gradually heals from the damage that his ex did.

i am so tired why did i wirte all of that

drawing your request now crossie 🗣❗️❗️

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OH SO WERE DOING HORROR NOW WITH MAN MADE SHIFTERS??? BET

Oooooo okay so like people would think oh it’s a bunch of grown adults being mutated…..but let’s say that’s what happens at first

This is me fleshing out my thoughts without to much details so this might be everywhere

ALSO THIS HAS HARM TO CHILDREN SO LOOK AWAY NOW IF YOU DONT LIKE THAT

You don’t need to read this if your uncomfortable with it, I’m planning on another one <3

Forcing a fully grown body to have body modification is one thing, like you can add horns to your skull, but can you retract them? No it’s just there and not was a shifter is.

A shifter can shift from human to animal. It’s can change cause it body was born to do so

So if you take and try to force fully formed bodies into do so, I can imagine a lot of failed and grotesque result.

But what body isn’t formed yet? Children

I imagine that to turn someone into a shifter isn’t just body modification but genetic modification. And the spine is the perfect place to grab and put in what you need. And then give the body some time to make adjustment to it. It’s going ugly, but for science!

Sucks for the little ones, they haven’t even reached two digits and yet they can barely walk after waking up in a brightly lit white room. The smell of sanitization clogging their noses, sad that that’s going to stick to them forever, or their short miserable lives.

Scientists and highly arm security we don’t want a repeat like with the adults brings them to a new room afterwards. And now they’re alone, or are they. Cause I swear they complain to the doctors about here a low grumbling sound, like a wild bear, or a hiss from a feral cat. Always there, in the back of their mind. But they don’t know that, they just want to know when they can see their mom again

Later on, after that burning sensation from their back is gone (though it’s always sensitive, always to remember) they are brought out of their rooms. Into a new one. There doctors behind a wall with glass on it. They tell you something, but all the baby can here is a animalistic noise surely there’s a wild animal in here coming and trying desperately to get out of the room, begging them that they’ll be good and they want their parents

Sadly, that’s not what the doctors want. In comes in a large security guard. Oh! They’ll let them out, they protect them- that grabs them by the scruff of their necks and pushed a ….white powder? to their faces

And oh how painful the kiddo cries are. There’s a sick cracking sound coming from the room? Do shifters normally crack their bones when shifting? We’ll make a bit of that for the next batch. Anyways let’s continue watching them twitch and contort in pain as their body morphs into something weird, something wrong.

At last, the yelling has stopped and and their only whimpers can be heard. They can see the doctors nodding and talking to eachother….and….IS THAT THE ANIMAL IT BEEN HEARING- aren’t they looking into a reflective window?

Eh, can’t blame them. Theyre kids after all. 

Oh man. Ohhhhhh man. Oh boy. Yeah this broke my heart a little but it's also so good. Just. Yes yes yes. See this would absolutely happen.

Hm. Hmmmmm. Actually. I might adapt this a bit if you're okay with that, because this is the kind of thing the 141 would stumble on and be all about shutting down. With prejudice.

#shifter au #sorry anon i can't tell which emoji you picked

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For All Of Time

Forever Love -Heaven - eternal time

A/N: Sorry for such a sad write on this one. I wanted something happy but I couldn't get this idea out of my head. This is a collaboration with other writers. Make sure you read the rest here also please make sure you read this one first by @paigenoelchas-blog to understand what is going on.

Jakes POV:

Benjamin Adams Hospital ICU, Vermont, U.S. 2022

I turned off all the lights and I'm curled into bed with her as best as I could. I'm thankful for the nurses that have let me stay here but I need her to come back. Time is standing still the longer I'm here. All of a sudden the light turns on.

MC POV:

Heaven - eternal time

All of a sudden there are bright lights and my eyes open. I'm standing in what looks and feels like clouds with a golden gate. I know where I am and I instantly start looking for my love. He died before me from a gunshot and I never fell in love again. I start walking towards the gate but I still don't see him. My heart breaks.

"Welcome to heaven, Mariah Collins-Miller." A man in a robe says.

I start to cry thinking he didn't wait for me. "Where is my jacob?" I ask in tears.

"You will see him later but first you need to enter" the man says, as the gates open.

I push through, I see the faces of some many family and close friends that have passed before me. My eyes scan the faces and they stop on him. He looks like the day we met, those bright blue eyes and that jet black hair. I push past everyone and run into his arms.

"Welcome home, MC" he says, picking me up in a hug.

"I missed you so much" I get out between tears into his shoulder.

"I told you to love again and you didn't" he says looking into my eyes as he puts me down.

I don't let my arms leave his embrace. "I couldn't you are my forever. I will always find you" I say as he brushes a piece of hair from my face.

He kisses me gently, in front of everyone just like on our wedding day. My arms wrap around his neck and everyone else just disappears as I stare into those eyes I have missed so much.

"My love, this is not our time for eternal love here yet. You still have more to our story, but know this. You will always find me and I will always find you in our lifetimes," He says.

"I want to be home" I say looking up at him.

"Each life is a home, and we always find eachother. You have another home that's still waiting for you" he says.

He takes my hand and walks back to the gate. As we exit I lean into him and cry. "Please I want to stay with you" I manage to get out.

"When you wake up you will have another me. So fight and go back to me there" he says.

My eyes close and I hear voices. In a daze all I recognize is his.

"I'm okay! I was sleeping!" I hear him raise his voice. I haven't heard him this angry in a long time and I try to focus.

"Jake! You need to take care of yourself and sleeping and staying here isn't taking care of yoursel!f" yells Hannah.

"Don't you raise your voice to me! You don't think I haven't tried too go damn home? I tried! I couldn't make it out those front doors without her." I hear him break down and cry.

All I want to do is open my eyes and hold his hand. I try to do something so they know I'm here and that I'm trying to come back. Every life we find each other. We fall in love and find a way to be with each other. If this is fates way of flashing my life before it ends, it's cruel. It's almost as if it's the Gods way of telling me this is our last life together. 

Her voice calms down, "Jake" she stops for a moment and my heart breaks. "What is sitting here all day and night doing for you? I know you're barely eating unless a nurse or one of us brings you food. I know she's your world but have you thought about the worst case?" Hannah asks him.

"I have and my heart breaks into a million pieces. All I want is a life of happiness with her." I hear the tears.

My body is getting tired from listening to them and I start to fall back asleep.

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