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holllandtrash · 7 months

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the man | lando norris (6 to 1) smau

part of the lover x 6 to 1 series | lando norris x leclerc! reader

and I'm so sick of them coming at me again 'cause if I was a man then I'd be the man

takes place a year after the original story of 6 to 1 i know this one wasn't voted for but it's been sitting in my drafts and i haven't posted in over a month so enjoy

ynleclerc

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ynleclerc happy monday drink your greens

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landonorris no thank u

ynleclerc hmm i seem to recall you asking me for the recipe ten minutes ago

yellowmclarens love her but why does she feel the need to post body shots like this

yvonneatthetrack full length shirts exist babe xx

lovely_sainz this is quite literally just an excuse to post pics of herself in a crop top lol

charles_leclerc

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charles_leclerc gym day

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danielricciardo taking lessons from george?

f1emily yeeeeesh thirst trap coming in hottt

sundayscariess its illegal for a man to look this good

ferrari.florals ok 🥵🥵 more of this pls

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wag.spotting

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wag.spotting collection of pics of y/n posted by her friends these last few days

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whatisferrari looking a little too close for comfort with that guy in the first pic

ricciardobaby i KNOW thats not lando laying on her legs in that second pic

golden_norris it's not carlos either...why does she hang out with so many guys lol 81piastries come get your girl landonorris

ynleclerc

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ynleclerc devils in the details ♡ thank you ysl

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landonorris paris or london

ynleclerc montreal, im hanging out with lance - he's moved back up my ranking lancestroll oui landonorris 🤔🤔🤔

happyhamilton sorry am i reading the comments right...shes with lance?

karlaformulauno yeah...what...

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paddock.updates Y/N Leclerc and Lando Norris are no more after Y/N Leclerc has confirmed to be in Montreal with fellow F1 Driver, Lance Stroll

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papayaclub LOL bro not her jumping from lando to carlos to LANCE

wag.updates did not have this on our f1 bingo card

sunshinemick silly szn i guess but i can't say im surprised..

ynleclerc damn news travels fast 💀💀💀

landonorris ohh thats why you're not answering my calls yellowmercedes i can't tell if shes joking but honestly lando deserves better sundayscaries shes got the worst sense of humour if this really is fake, for landos sake i hope they actually are over

ynleclerc

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ynleclerc weekly recap

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landonorris did you crop out my face in all of these on purpose

ynleclerc its called a soft launch landonorris you can't soft launch after hard launching FOR A YEAR ynleclerc watch me

leclercsrearwing bestie even i know that lando hates fish and im not his girlfriend

ynleclerc i didn't force the sushi down his throat 🫶🏻 liked by landonorris

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landonorris

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landonorris Rollin’ with tumitravel paid parternship

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ynleclerc im gonna borrow that suitcase

landonorris get your own

boxbox if driving doesn't work out he could be an influencer

albonoscats would do anything to see more of lando in his influencer era

haasbeen whatever he's selling i'll buy it

ynleclerc

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ynleclerc emptying the camera roll 📸 not ready for summer to end

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charles_leclerc Pourquoi publier cela? why did you post that?

ynleclerc désolée 🤭🤭 sorry

jemmaf1 is that CARLOS in that first pic having dinner with her and her friends

ynleclerc carlos hosted the dinner montrealking18 WHY DO YOU KEEP HANGING OUT WITH CARLOS gokartboys asking the important questions ^^

fmkf1grid yes we get it you're close with all the drivers thank you for the reminder

pastriesoscar this photo dump is so pretentious lmao its just look all the drivers in my life and also look how pretty i am

landonorris

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landonorris also emptying the camera roll, good idea ynleclerc

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ynleclerc love you

danielricciardo who are those beauties in the last picture

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givemef1 not lando posting the same pics as y/n 💀

schummyys he really said 'i was at carlos' dinner party too don't worrry'

hornersux wait but that pic of y/n in the window is actually so pretty

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landonorris to the love of my life, you never cease to amaze me. from the way you switch languages mid conversation with me to the way you are always curled up on the couch waiting for me to walk in the door. you are my biggest supporter, my strongest motivator and the reason my days seem brighter. i don't know how i lucked out with you little leclerc, but i promise to love you for the rest of our days

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danielricciardo are you proposing to y/n over instagram?

pierregasly seems like it landonorris just keep scrolling

ynleclerc currently crying on the couch as i wait for you to come home liked by landonorris

summeriturnedf1 he calls her LITTLE LECLERC

happymclarens okay he LOVES her loves her

allgasnobrakes wonder how charles is doing reading this and knowing that lando is planning on marrying his sister

formulaferraris forget charles...lando is the biggest simp in the world for y/n, lets talk about that

a happy ending was deserved

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thatdeadaquarius · 2 months

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Ok but polygot reader who's like a pro singer who sings im all the languages they know all across teyvat cuz y not <3

Having a duet with yunjin and xinyan

Harmonising with barbara

Singing for nilou's dance

I WANNA SING LULLABIES TO MY CHILDREN SO BADLYYYYYYYY

Orah my beloved genius you <333

LMAO SORRY I JUST HAD TO USE THIS GIF

Orbit: Short Headcanons-ish

Stars: mostly Mond/Liyue characters, mentions of other singers/musicians

Comets & Meteors: Content Warnings: none known. & Trigger Warnings: none known.

Please comment if I missed any. /gen

☆

U get to sing a solo with Barbara yes!!

but u know whats more important? whos more hype abt ur songs/diff languages???

Venti.

Venti is.

Venti is vibrating with barely contained manic energy

poor guy is sick of always being familiar with songs, nothing is "new" to him, but ur songs?? they're from a different world, and he can't know any of them!!!

Venti's has a surprising amount of strength in those noodle arms bc ur suffocating in his hug rn-

He is constantly begging asking you to sing for him, sing in public, he'll put you on the Barbatos statue hands just so everyone can hear you,

constantly pleading politely requesting if he can lay in your lap under the Windrise tree while you sing slow songs

Hogs you from Barbara, Klee, and anyone else in Mondstadt who would want to personally hear ur singing/duet with you lmao

u had to bring in the cavalry (Rex Lapis/Zhongli) to get a week away from him lol

luckily the retired god was more than motivated to bring u to Liyue, after all he spends a fair amount of his time listening to operas/music

DUETS DUETS DUETS!!

Yunjin blew ur eardrums out of excitement the first time u copied her singing perfectly, kidnapped u for an entire week of festivities where u were the special singer guest <33

Xinyan looked at you like u hung the stars in the sky for both playing a little guitar/singing to her rock music (as she's used to instrumental rock so far bc its been just her)

Qiqi, Klee, Yao yao, Diona all ask (in their own ways lol) for lullabies,

they each wanted you to sing to them every night but it wasn't possible... so u got cloud retainer to invent a machine to record some lullabies you've sung in each of their countries languages so they can sleep 🥺<333

and the dancers.

you cannot escape the dancers.

Nilou, yunjin, eula, gaming, ayaka, doesn't matter, u cannot have peace.

u will sing for them all at some point, u will have repeated performances, u will attract crowds, u will be going on a world tour

(Lyney has also kidnapped u for his magic shows to show off ur singing in French)

☆

finally scheduled a post and am able to rlly get at my asks more frequently now thank goodness

im so ready to open ask box again 😭😭

hope u guys have a fun Tuesday!! :)

Safe Travels 0rah,

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charlottecutepie · 3 months

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☥ Bunny meat (William Afton x fem!reader x Michael Afton)

Summary: He was a likeable middle-aged man who had wonderful children, his dream job and a beautiful wife. He never blamed himself for his own actions, or to be more exact, he never thought about their consequences.

author notes: thank u so much guys for supporting my story, means a lot to me! <3 have some Michael in this chap, we get closer to some spicy things :)

tags: darkfic, unhealthy relationship, angst, smut with plot, p in v, dubcon, oral sex, rough and gentle sex, daddy kink, blood play, knife play, fear play, hurt/comfort, violence, gore/murders, child abuse, follows fnaf lore, moral and physical abuse, virginity kink, anxiety disorder, age gap, daddy issues, unreliable narrator, hallucinations, hidden pairing, William is sick, psychopathy, unhealthy narcissism

Chapter 4

Chapter 3. Carelessness

“But isn't Mrs. Afton waiting for you at home?” you asked awkwardly, swaying from one foot to the other.

“I warned her that I would be late,” he went into the kitchen of the house, looking around. “she's used to it.”

What's wrong with him? Why is he so cold towards his own wife?

“As i understand, after the death of your father, your mother still found a job?” he asked, brazenly sitting down at the table, as if it was his house. “I always knew she was a strong woman.”

You nodded nervously and smiled, still standing in the hallway. You wanted to show your hospitality, as your mother raised you, but for some reason you movements were hampered by annoying anxiety. In fact, you were also terribly tired after a such evening, but somehow you didn't want to leave Afton alone, and besides, that's not how your mother taught you, you need to show politeness.

“Maybe tea?” you blurted out.

William immediately turned his head at you, surprised at such cute initiative.

“I wouldn't mind.” overcoming fear, you went into the kitchen, pouring water into the kettle. You put it on the stove. Time passed agonizingly long, the silence between the two of you was horrible. “How are you doing with school? How are the exams?”

“Everything's fine, I passed the exams perfectly.” finally the kettle boiled. “What kind of tea will you have?”

“Green, please.” you nodded and put the tea to brew. When everything was ready, you served a hot drink on the table, sitting down opposite Afton. He continued to ask questions related to your studies and further plans for the future. To some extent, you were grateful to him, his voice, questions, moralizing about the future, all this helped to distract from unnecessary thoughts. “You know, Y/n… you are a very beautiful girl.”

“Thank you, Mr. Afton.” hot tea scalded your throat, just like his words.

“No need for such formalities. Just call me William.” Afton smiled slightly, getting up from the table, heading in your direction. You don't know what drove you, but all the fear and anxiety were replaced by curiosity about his next actions, maybe it was alcohol you drank at your bday? “It's so nice to see how you turned from a cute little girl into a beautiful young lady.” the kitchen became stuffy, unbearably hot. You felt dizzy, but not because of the high temperature of the air, no. Because of his compliments. “Such… Silky hair, delicate features…”

His words don't cause disgust or antipathy, on the contrary — you want him to continue praising you. You want to lose myself in this gentle flattery.

“I appreciate your words.” you answered timidly, getting up from the table and going to the sink. William was standing next to you all this time, leaning on the kitchen counter, watching you wash the mugs.

“Surprises don't end there.” he purred, already behind your back. His voice sent goosebumps all over your body. “I wanted to give you this one personally.” with these words, he put a cute necklace on your neck.

…

Around five in the morning, Mr. Afton returned to his house. Getting out of the car, he looked at the seat where you was sitting and smiled.

Mrs. Afton was in the living room, she was sitting on the couch watching TV, the woman's eyes were sleepy, and she herself was falling into a doze. From the sound of the open front door, she instantly cheered up and went out into the hallway to her husband.

“Hi, you're a little late this time.” Clara spoke.

“Sorry,” he muttered, not even looking at her. He walked into the living room, falling wearily onto the sofa. “just some problems with animatronics.”

The blonde woman sat down next to him, resting her head on his shoulder.

“Michael and Elizabeth are sleeping…” she whispered softly, looking up at her husband. William put his arm around her, his gaze going somewhere past the TV. The woman's arms wrapped around his neck and she reached out for a kiss. Afton behaved insensitively, doing almost nothing in response and showing no initiative. Clara pulled away, her lips going down to the man's chin and neck.

“Clara, not now.” he was off and rude, Afton removed his wife's hands from his neck and got up from the sofa. “I'm going to rest, I'm pretty exhausted, it's been a long day.” he said dryly and disappeared from her field of vision.

…

July 16.

Finally, you and Michael got to hang out. However, Elizabeth wanted to go with you too, she tearfully asked her brother to take her with him. Gritting his teeth, he did it, otherwise he would have received a scolding from his mother.

“Y/n, did you bring a swimsuit?” Michael asked, spreading a blanket on the bank of the river.

“Mmm… no, you didn't say we were going to swim.” you answered, taking out some fruits and a bottle of orange juice from your backpack.

“Well, that's even better.” Michael grinned, you only rolled your eyes at him. Yeah, now it's clear why they say that girls are smarter than boys.

You sat down next to the river, enjoying the beauty around. The singing of birds and buzzing of bees, boundless blue sky, bright sun and green forest nearby created an incredibly cozy atmosphere. You lay on your stomach, trying to finish reading your favorite book, while Michael was telling you about his adventures again. You and him are absolute opposites. He is a sunny, active, curious guy, who loves to skip school and cheat on school tests. And you're a quiet, shadow girl who always gets A's. But something about this guy interested you, no, it wasn't a crush, but he was always so lively, so positive that it couldn't help but cause a smile.

Elizabeth was somewhere nearby, playing in the water.

Michael called your name, but it looks like you were too immersed in the plot of the story.

“Hey!” he playfully took the book away from you, showing you his tongue in a teasing manner. “Give it back!”

“Catch me!” with a laugh, he rushed away to the river.

Michael had nothing to lose, because he wasn't interested in such a hobby as reading, and he was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, and it was so hot outside that his clothes would have dried in literally an hour.

“Michael, give me the book!”

“And where is the magic word?” he kept teasing you.

You got angry when you realized that you could play with him like that for an eternity, and it wouldn't do any good. Michael was already knee-deep in water, you took off your sneakers, throwing them and socks somewhere to the side. A little more, and you will take away your book, but at some point everything went wrong, the bottom of the river was slippery because of the clay, you couldn't stand on your feet as you fell into the water. The whole situation was so absurd that it didn't cause anger, but on the contrary — laughter and fun. You pulled Michael's leg, and he fell into the water after you. Elizabeth laughed watching you.

Teenage foolishness knows no bounds, you and Michael were carelessly splashing in warm water. You completely forgot about the raw book that was floating somewhere on the surface next to you.

“Mikey, it's getting dark, I'm cold.”

All wet, cold, but happy, you were sitting on a blanket, enjoying a bright summer sunset. The sun was sinking smoothly below the horizon, dusk was approaching.

“Take my hoodie,” Michael took clothes out of his backpack, handing them to Elizabeth. “Y/n, and what time do you need to be home?”

“I don't know, but definitely not by one o'clock in the morning.” you laughed, Michael jokingly pushed you in the shoulder. “What are your plans for the rest of the summer?”

“Spend it with you, of course.” he giggled, but when he saw your serious look, he froze. “Oh, well, actually none. Only to help father in the pizzeria…”

You sighed, watching the last warm rays of the sun. With the onset of darkness, the wind and cold came. You hugged your shoulders to keep warm.

Michael's gaze by accident fell on the halo of your nipples, which hardened from the cold air. He blushed, scolding himself for his own stupid thoughts, but his hormones are boiling like mad.

“Y/n, I …” Michael began, but immediately regretted, because of the embarrassment his voice sounded so ridiculous. He moved closer to you. Elizabeth was snoring sweetly, wrapped up in his hoodie. “I wanted to say that…”

“Michael? Henry told me you were at the pizzeria with him.”

Michael's eyes widened with fear, Elizabeth instantly woke up, turning her head to her father. Afton was standing right behind you with his hands on his hips. How could you not hear the sounds of his footsteps and car?

#william afton smut #fnaf x reader #steve raglan x reader #fnaf william afton #fnaf x y/n #michael afton x reader #michael afton #fnaf smut #william afton x reader #william afton imagines

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markster666 · 2 months

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Alastor x Reader Smut (I'm so fcking hammered right noew HEELLLP)

I'm not even oging to bother putting word count or outline enjoy (Nsfw under tag)

A/N now that i'm sober: I'm not even editing any of this this is absolutely golden... I was so out of it LOL Happy Valentines Day ig to me

A/N #2: Pink Whitney is dangerous

Alastor was genuienly sick of your shit like GENUINELY SICK of it like he just literlaly did not want to deal with you anymore and it seemsd the only way to get rid of your dumbass shit was to fuck you bc you're a selfihs needy motherufker (me too tho tbh).

He fucking went in your room and started begging you to leave him alone but you were liiek no bc why the fuck would you ever want ot leave big bad deer man alone

You walked up t ohim and slid your finger down his chest, smirking in the process. he reailizeed he was lowkey actually enjoying this shit like GAWDAMD you were FUCKINGH OT AS SHIT HE WANTED OT ABSOLUTELY FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF YOU yeah!!!

He threw you o nthe bed and made you promise that if he fucked you this SINGUALAR time then you would leaveh im alone for the rest of his miserable radio demon fucking life and you agreed even though you kno you would keep annoying him

He pulled dow nyour pants and after a bit of foreplay he was like ok im ready to fuck you nwow and then you wrre like hold on give me a second i need to find my vape it got buried in the sheets somewhere

so you both got off each other and started rustking around in the sheets and duvet to find your vape and it was ON THE FUCKING FLOOR THE ENTIRE FUCKING TIME THANK FCK

and you took a puff out of it and he was like bruh and then u offer it ot him and he had no idea what the ufck it was bc he's a old ass BITCH

amd then you guys fucked and it FELT SO FUCKING GOOD and then he came inside of you and you came inside ofh im too bc thats definitely how female anatomy works !!!

and then he elft you alone and you fell asleep with your vape in your hand iknowing u would keep annyoign him again

ok there y go guys im going to sleep now bye

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel alastor #hazbin alastor #alastor the radio demon #alastor #18+ only #alastor x reader #alastor x reader smut #i was drunk writing this #im so sorry #i promise my other stories are better #what the fuck #smut #shameless smut

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rarestdoll · 2 years

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pillow talk 🧁

prompt: “falling asleep in the same bed w ur best friend ellie is never a problem… until it is”

warnings/tags: wet dream situation, smut, choking, voice kink, fingering, service top!ellie, voyeurism, cunnilingus, fluff at the end, description of female anatomy

a/n: this is kinda nonconsensual at first so if ur uncomfortable w that, don’t read !

“ugh fucking hell- i’m so sick of wakin up early, i can’t fucking wait til my next day off. now i know how joel feels when he talks about havin’ ‘the aches’”

ellie grumbles as she swings ur front door open, dropping her well-worn backpack on the floor, balancing herself on the doorframe while toeing off her beaten converses. she sheds her coat off too and throws it over the chair next to the door, not being too bothered to hang it up in the closet although she knows ur gonna remind her about it later. the smell of butter and slightly burnt popcorn hits her nose, a smile cracking across her face as she shuffles further into ur place. she never gets tired of being here, her daily routine of busting into ur house after patrol has been deeply ingrained in her since the two of u really became friends. being here brings her comfort, so much that sometimes she prefers it over being in her own home, but ellie will never tell u that.

“i’m in here, idiot!” u yell back to her from the kitchen, voice strangely warped and ellie guesses that ur eating something, knowing u have a bad habit of talking with ur mouth full. she finds u perched on the island, popcorn bowl behind u, mouth half full with popcorn while using what looks like one of her comics to fan the smoke coming out the microwave away from the smoke detector. tonight was u guys’ weekly movie night, something ellie genuinely looked forward to cuz u always managed to score the best ones.

“hey! that’s precious! don’t bend it up, it took me ages to find that edition!” ellie starts, nearly lunging herself at u to pluck the “precious” comic from ur fingers.

“hold on, williams! i’m trying to make sure the house doesn’t catch on fire!” u stick out one of the legs ur currently balancing on in her direction to make sure she keeps her distance. whenever u make popcorn, u always somehow manage to burn it. this was obviously one of those times, ellie watching as u passive aggressively fan the air, face pulled in an annoyed pout.

it makes ellie laugh, at the sheer ridiculousness of the fact that u continuously mess up something so easy. she stands there watching u until the smoke finally clears, lips still pulled in a half smile when u jump off the island and smack the comic at her chest while flicking her off.

“ur so dumb, how do u always manage to do this? popcorn is literally the easiest thing to make, even jesse can do it and jesse literally burns everything he touches in the kitchen.” she jabs at u, smile widening again when u roll ur eyes at her.

“hardy har har, els.” u bite back, face still pinched in annoyance but sharing a smile just as wide as hers, “who died and made u the popcorn master?”

ellie barks out another laugh, pitching her voice low, aiming to tease u more on ur misfortune, “ur just mad cuz i do it better than u, babes. like everything else.”

ur eyes lock with hers, shining with mischief and something else ellie can’t quite put her finger on, her eyes following the movement of ur hand as reach up and tug at her ear hard enough for her yelp and smack u in the arm. u hop away before she can attack u any further, turning to cross through ur living while holding the bowl of popcorn, then starting up the stairs to ur bedroom.

“that’s what u get for being cocky. now c’mon, i have the other snacks ready in my room. i managed to swipe the exorcist from dina after baking her that strawberry buttercream cake she’s being wanting for awhile.” u giggle, remembering the interaction from earlier today and how much dina gushed over how perfect it was and how she was going to savior each bite.

the mention of her makes ellie’s insides twist, an unknown emotion rising within her, causing her pause and falter slightly, mind scrambling to make a timely response.

“i don’t think i’ve ever seen that one… i hear it’s real old, way older than joel even.” u luckily don’t catch her slip up, giggling again as u continue up the stairs, her eyes lingering on ur form, trying her best not to let them rest too long on the way ur hips and butt sway.

she watches u open ur door wider, throwing around a few things, dimming the lights some before popping again in the door to yell out, “oh and bring up something to drink please before u come up i don’t wanna die of thirst.”

“as u wish, ur majesty!” ellie calls back, biting her bottom lip into her mouth and clutching the comic harder into her chest where u smacked it at. something feels different this time, ellie just doesn’t know what yet but she’s determined to find out.

she spins on her heel, opening ur fridge to rummage through before settling on two sprites and a cola for u both to share. her brain reels back to earlier, stopping on how ur eyes captured hers, the way that unknown something flashed in them. it’s confusing, cuz ellie’s sure that ur not supposed to think about ur best friend like this, right? it’s not like she hasn’t before, the feelings she had for dina were of a similar sort but not like this. not in a way that ellie is unable to wrap her mind around it or a way that has her on her toes feeling like she’s dangling over a void that she doesn’t know what’s waiting for her at the bottom. it scares her, cuz this is new territory and it’s nothing like dina or cat or even riley. ur different, like sun tinted rain in the spring, like bubbles in the summer, like smell of cinnamon and maple in the fall, like the ice cream u both share in the winter. rare. unusual. special. it didn’t use to be like this, but now just the thought of u makes butterflies slam against the walls of her stomach, flapping helplessly in desperation and longing. and it’s how ellie knows she’s entirely fucked.

“ellie! cmon or i’ll start without u!” ur voice snaps her out her trance, making her jump out of her skin, nearly dropping the beverages. after switching off the kitchen lights, ellie all but runs up the stairs, slowing herself down as she rounds around the doorframe and slinks into ur room.

“finallyyy, u took forever, i was almost convinced that u we’re gonna stand me up,” u joke lightly. she deposits the drinks on ur bed then settles herself into the coziness of ur room, arranging her limbs til u both are comfortable, her head in ur lap and ur back against the wall.

“i would never, dumby.” she responds back, eyes looking up to scan the underside of ur face. u pat her head in appreciation, fingers gliding over her reddish brown hair in a petting manner as thanks.

“alrighty let’s get this party started!” u say, clicking the play button on the remote, u both watching as the opening credits begin.

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the movie rolls smoothly for the next hour, u both watching the old film intently, laughing a few parts that were corny then exclaiming in disgust at others. this one by far is one of ellie’s favorites, it’s dumb, cliche, and cheesy, one of the best combinations when it came to an A1 movie, which is probably why people called it a “classic.” u both had been so engrossed in the movie that u barely noticed urself start to lay down, cuddling up to ellie’s backside, head propped up with one hand while the other still carding through ellie’s hair. ellie is practically mush under u, humming lightly, almost like she’s purring, as she leans further back on ur frontside. u feel urself start to doze off, eyes falling shut for a few seconds before they snap open again, ellie pulling u closer to her backside.

cuddling is something very normal between the both of u, often times u both find solstice and peace in each other’s arms. it’s unspoken, natural, grounding. but this time, just seeing her so calm and unguarded around u makes u feel this warmth in ur chest. like hot tea on a cold day, it spreads throughout ur body, sedating u like a candy coated drug and it makes u blink back for a few moment’s cuz this is ellie. a hard lump forms in ur throat, tears stinging at ur eyes by the sudden onslaught of emotions. ur best friend? the realization scares u and u start to pull away from the red brunette lightly.

“heyyy, nooo don’t go ur my pillow and i’m very comfy right now.” ellie pouts, voice edging on a whine as she grabs ur arm to pull u back to her. u stifle a laugh, trying hard not to reveal the current state of ur emotions. the sheer cuteness of it makes ur heart stutter a few times in ur chest.

“okay okay u big baby. i won’t go anywhere.” u jokingly huff out, letting urself be pulled into her embrace as ellie flips over to face u. u two lock eyes momentarily, ur eyes moving away first to jump back to the movie, looking at her is a little too much for u to handle right now. in ur peripheral, u see ellie’s brows knit in confusion, u can almost hear the gears turning in her head, trying to decipher u like ur some ancient code that’s never been cracked. u don’t know what it is she wants exactly and ur too scared to ask quite frankly. she turns away after awhile, huffing in frustration and starts watching the movie again.

ur eyes stay trained on the screen, struggling to watch the movie. u try to keep them open but u start to drift off again, eyes falling shut after a few minutes.

it’s silent for awhile, ellie still watching the movie and she assumes u are too but u haven’t said anything in awhile, which she finds strange. she turns back to u to find u sleeping soundly. the sight makes her smile and she reaches up to rub her hand over ur head. ur face pinches at her touch, eyebrows pulled together, lip bitten into ur mouth and ellie swears she sees a blush spread across ur face. u shift next to her, slightly rocking ur body into hers while clutching onto her shirt tightly, face desperate.

ellie moves to shake u, worried that u may be having a nightmare cuz that’s a frequent occurrence between the both of u, and then u make a sound. something akin to a whine and ellie pauses for a few seconds to make sure she wasn’t hearing things. her eyes scan over u again, watching u move helplessly, ur mouth falling open as u let out another whine, this time louder than the last, making her pull away from u like she’s been burned. her brain stops, mouth going dry when she realizes that it’s not at all a nightmare but a fucking sex dream.

more sounds fall from ur lips, flush deepening on ur skin like a reddish stain and she can’t seem to tear her eyes away. ur hips grind into the bed, desperately trying to seek friction and ellie stupidly feels jealous cuz of how much she wants that to be her. she watches as ur hips stutter, hands clenching the sheets, moans coming out louder between ur spit slick lips.

“fuck…” ellie groans out lowly, biting down hard on her bottom lip, nearly drawing blood, the sounds ur making going straight to her core. she clenches her thighs together as u gasp out, broken moans becoming more and more unrestrained, increasing steadily in volume. it’s too much, her seeing u up close, like this, is making her head swim dangerously, it feels wrong. ellie takes a few moments to calm down, taking a deep breath, shaking herself to clear the fog from her head before she brings her hand down on ur hip, shaking u firm but gently.

u startle awake, flinching back from her touch, eyes finding their way to her as u look at her in pure confusion. ellie is staring at u in curiosity, eyes dark and predatory. reminisce of ur dream flickers back through ur mind and u groan out lightly, feeling embarrassment crash down on u in harsh waves. u flop back down on the bed, throwing ur arm over ur eyes. u refuse to face ellie right now, wanting nothing more than to sink into the floor and disappear.

“hey, are u still watching?” she says squeezing her hand still on ur hip lightly to get u to look her. u jump at the motion, touch feeling hot even through the layers of ur baggy sweatpants. she stares at u for a few moments longer, green orbs boring into ur face, calm and calculating, the sheer intensity of them making u squirm lightly cuz u feel too open. she shuffles her body closer, leaning down to hover herself over ur body with her arms effectively caging u in. she’s so close that u can feel her breath fan over ur collarbones and on the side over ur neck, forcing u to suppress the shiver threatening to rack through ur body.

“ur hearts beatin so fast, y/n/n, are u okay?” ellie whispers, voice twinged with amusement, she’s obviously finding this entertaining, “u look nervous, babes. am i makin’ u nervous? u know it’s just me.”

there she goes again with that stupid petname, laced in texan drawl and curling off her tongue in a way that shouldn’t be attractive. or in a way that u shouldn’t find it attractive. u know it’s just her but somehow that only makes it worse.

u shake ur head so stiffly that she barely notices it. ur body goes ridged when she leans in closes to brush her nose and lips along the juncture of ur shoulder where ur neck meets. she pulls ur arm away from ur face, pinning it down to the bed so u cant escape her hold.

laughter rings out of her when u jump as she presses the lightest of kisses to the underside of ur jaw. ur brain short circuites, surprised gasp falling from ur lips when u feel her lips spread into a grin around ur skin. u must still be dreaming, have to be, ur brain playing a crude trick on u cuz what the fuck, there’s no way this is happening right now.

“have i ever told u how pretty u are?” she asks, murmuring the words into ur skin, “i think i might of mentioned it once or twice but man ur one of the prettiest ppl i’ve ever seen.” she continues on, reaching up to splay her hand out on the back of ur neck. her fingers catch lightly on the hairs at ur nape, twisting and twirling them between the digits. “it makes me wanna kiss u sometimes, yanno?”

ur body stills in shock, unable to fully process what she just confessed to u. heat blooming on ur face, running its course down ur neck, to ur chest, across ur legs and arms. u feel like u were set on fire and u can’t breathe, finding it hard to force the rise and fall of ur chest.

“w- i- what?” u stutter out, eyes going wide and teeth clicking together by how nervous u were. ellie shifts back, grabbing u firmer by ur neck, forcing u to meet her eyes.

“don’t act coy, u heard me, y/n.” her eyes dart down to ur lips for a split second, watching ur tongue swipe over them anxiously, her fingers pressing down a little harder. she leans in again, nosing along the shell of ur ear, breath fanning over sensitive skin there as she speaks lowly, “can i kiss u, please?”

still unable to formulate a proper response, u nod ur head dumbly, heart clambering loudly in ur ears. the heat coursing through ur body has only worsen, now pooling itself at the bottom of ur stomach. what the fuck is even happening?

“i’m gonna need a verbal answer.” ellie whispers, this time ur unable to fight how ur body shakes under her grasp, breath coming out in small gasps, heating rushing down to ur cunt and u still have half the mind to feel embarrassed.

“yes, please…” u dont hesitate this time, voice wobbling as she pressed kisses on ur nose, making a trail over ur face, to ur eyes, nose, cheeks, forehead, temple, and finally ur lips. ur stomach flips at the sweet gesture.

“good girl.” she breathes against them, pushing her lips onto urs, the hand firmly on ur neck now tangled into ur hair as she holds u close. u move ur lips against hers urgently, pulling at her to come closer, want radiating hotly throughout ur body. her voice plays in a loop over and over in ur head and u can feel ur panties start to stick to u uncomfortably.

she pushes u down into the mattress, towering over u, hand yanking ur hair back so ur body arches against her. u moan at the pricking sensation on ur scalp, letting the pain ease into pleasure. she spreads ur legs open with her thigh, pressing her knee against ur clothed cunt, other hand slithering up to wrap around her neck.

“is this okay?” ellie says in between kisses, lowering her weight onto u so she can grind her hips against urs. u whine loudly, nodding ur head while ur hands find purchase on the thin frame of her shoulders, digging ur nails into the freckled skin. u melt further into her hold, opening ur legs wider, bucking ur hips up to met hers rolling down, pleading for her to do something.

she breaks away from ur lips, tilting ur head to the side, to bite down the side of ur neck, littering the skin in a pretty trail of dark red and purple bruises. “what were u dreamin about? hm?” she asks, the rasp in her voice making u squeeze ur legs around her thigh, tone pulling an almost immediate answer out of u, fast enough that humiliation floods ur veins.

“u… was dreaming about u els…” u respond back, opening ur mouth as she swipes her tongue against the bottom of ur lip, whimpering when hers means urs. it’s filthy, her tongue easily overpowering u, pushing u further back into the mattress in dominance. her hand around ur throat squeezes lightly in promise and u swear u could’ve died and gone to heaven at this point. she pulls away from u again, biting ur bottom lip between her teeth, to look at u in equal parts of lust and adoration, both fascinated and satisfied by how utterly fucked out u look from just kissing.

“yea? really? i must’ve been doing a great job cuz u looked so pretty layin there moaning and whining next to me, all desperate and helpless, i almost had the mind to lend u a helping hand.” she teases, eyes glinting in a way that makes more wetness flood ur panties, her looking at u like this doing nothing but spurring u on. the thought of her watching u, listening to how desperate u were for her, knowing how much it affected her just as much as u makes ur stomach pull harshly, a thick cloud of need fogging up ur head.

“fuck, ellie… just please do something?” u beg her, feeling urself grow impatient with the need for her to touch u, wrapping ur legs around her waist, fully grinding ur cunt down on her thigh.

“i will, babe, but first,” she starts, grinding harder into ur soaked cunt, fighting back the urge to just say fuck it and have her way with u, “u gotta tell me what ur dream was about, i wanna hear u say it. go on and admit it.”

she’s taunting u now, going back and forth with u like she’s playing a game of cat and mouse, purposely dropping her voice a few octaves cuz she know how fucking needy it makes u. u have never seen ellie like this, in this headspace. eyes dark, pure dominance radiating off her with ease. sure u’ve seen a glimpse of it in whenever she’s leading a patrol, coming up with better ways to protect jackson, or even in the past when u should see her flirt occasionally whenever a new girl came into jackson, holding an air of confidence to her name. but never like this. it makes u want to be good for her, want to listen to her every command.

“about ur fingers… we were in bed like this, uh… u were fucking me with ur fingers, uh and u were edging me til i started crying…” u trail off, feeling urself fall deeper into the haze she’s put u in. it’s suspicious, how good she is at this, like she knows exactly what u want and need.

her mouth twitches up into a smirk, smugness evident on her face even up to her eyes. she’s well aware of what she’s doing to u, how much power she holds over u.

“would u like that, baby? u spread out all pretty underneath me with my fingers in ur wet cunt, fuckin’ u so hard ur only able to remember my name and how fuckin’ good i make u feel?” ellie’s voice is edging onto a growl at this point, a hand coming down to cup ur heat through ur sweatpants, eyes lighting up and lips curling further when a wanton moan leaves ur kiss swollen lips.

“please please ellie just-“ u cut off into another moan, as she rubs her fingers over ur clothed entrance, palm grinding down on ur clit. any coherent thought flies out of ur head, body focusing solely on her finally touching u where u desperately need it.

“ur so pretty when u beg. who knew u would be so obedient?” ellie whispers lowly, u almost don’t catch it when she slips her hand along the waistband, eyes flickering back up to ur face for confirmation. u nod, hard enough to make her laugh. she pushes both ur pants and underwear down, eyes trained on skin as it’s revealed inch by inch. she gasps when they’re finally off, throwing the clothes on the floor next to ur bed, her chest visibly hitching when her eyes drink in the sight of ur naked cunt. her gaze lingers for a few more seconds, tongue absentmindedly licking over her lips, her pupils dilating til only a thin ring of green is left.

“shit, ur this wet already? just from a little bit of kissing?” her finger find her was back to ur heat, cupping u fully like before and ur body lights up with pleasure at the skin to skin contact. u try to catch ur breathe as she rubs her fingers slowly over ur cunt, thumb pressing down on ur clit as two fingers slide down to ur entrance. u stop breathing for a second, waiting in impatiently for her to put them in. she pauses, just long enough for u too let out a frustrated whine, before pushing them in. the stretch makes ur head swim, lewd moans falling from ur lips as she sets a slow but steady pace, her slender fingers stuffing u full just like in ur dream.

“that’s it, pretty girl. awww look at u, does it feel good?” she cooes, green orbs trained on ur face in awe, observing as ur face scrunches up, lips pulled into a pout, eyes glassy and glazed over. ur so caught up in her fingers pistoning out of u that u barely give her an answer, forcing a wobbly “yes” with a delayed out, begging her to go faster, harder.

her fingers curl up, brushing against that spongey spot and ur spine arches almost dangerously, pleasure racking through ur body hard enough for u to see stars.

“please ! please p- please ellie !” u wail out, her fingers fucking into so hard, so good, making ur sink further into that sweet floaty headspace. u hardly notice urself start to cry, hot tears rolling down ur face as she continues her merciless pace.

“fuck ur taking we so well, doing such a good job, sweetheart.” ellie grits out, clearly just as affected as u are. she pulls out abruptly, sliding her hands under ur knees. before ur about to protest, she pins ur legs to ur chest, lowering her mouth to lick a sloppy stripe over ur cunt before pushing her fingers back into ur stretched hole, fingers pounding directly on ur g-spot.

u scream out, full on sobbing now, hands flying down to grip red brunette hair as ellie eats u out. ur so gone, only being able to focus on her fingers filling u up and her tongue lapping unforgivingly over and over over ur swollen bud. ur legs shake around her head, fingers yanking hard on the strands between ur fingers, making ellie moan in u, sending endless vibrations through ur body. u can feel urself getting close, knot winding itself tighter and tighter in the pit of ur stomach.

“ellie !” u keen, pulling her head up so u can make eye contact with her. she looks beautiful herself, pretty blush painted across her skin, eyes black with lust, lips shining ur with arousal, chest heaving like she’s run a marathon. she looks feral, fucked out, and is probably just as gone as u.

“i can feel u clenching down on my fingers, u gonna cum, baby?” her voice dripping in tenderness, hands moving up to brush the tears off ur cheeks. the gesture makes u whine harder, heart flipping, knot threatening to burst at any moment.

“yes yes please…” u lean up to meet her halfway, capturing her lips in a heated kiss, tasting the salty sweetness of urself on her tongue. she speeds up her fingers, breaking away to bite down on ur neck, sucking on a mark she left previously.

“go on, come for me, don’t hold back, be a good girl and make a mess all over me, yea?” that’s just enough to send u over the edge, ur back arches of the bed, fingers scratching down ellie’s back, unrestrained screams of her name leaving ur lips as that knot finally snaps. u cum all over her fingers, legs shaking violently as white hot pleasure shots through ur body, mind going blissfully blank when u reach ur peak.

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u don’t know how long ur out for, but when u finally come around ellie’s pulling her fingers out of u, licking them clean of ur spent. after pulling a pair of her boxers over ur bare bottom, she wraps herself around ur body, holding u close, whispering praise and reassurance in ur ear while u come to. she trails her hands lovingly over ur body, through ur hair, and over ur face, wiping the leftover tears off ur face and kisses ur forehead.

u whine out, fingers winding in the material of ur shirt, pressing urself into the crook of her neck as u come back into ur body. u both lay there for a few moments, happy to be in each other’s company. a frown pulls down on ur lips and ur pull ur head up to look at ellie, eyebrows knit in worry.

“what about u els?” u croak out, twisting the soft material of her shirt between ur fingers.

“it’s okay, baby, u can do that later. seeing u cum was more than enough for me.” she says, smiling down at u. ur heart flutters and u can’t help but think abt the question that’s been bouncing around in ur head since she first kissed u. if u didn’t ask now there would be no way of u know because ellie wasn’t too keen on talking about her feelings unless u asked first. u decide to take the leap of faith.

“ellie?”

“yes, sweetheart?”

“what does this mean? do u like me?” u ask in a small meek voice, suddenly overcome by nervousness and fear of rejection. u jus had sex with ur best friend for pete’s sake ! and u were absolutely terrified at the the thought of her not liking u back. u didn’t want to be just another girl to her, or friends with benefits or any of that bull, u wanted to be hers and hers only, after all she wouldn’t have sex with u if she didn’t think the same way, right? u try ur hardest to push down the rising feeling of anxious nausea in ur throat as u wait for her to answer ur questions.

“of course, silly! i don’t just finger fuck any ol body,” she laughs, hugging u closer to her, “besides, i don’t like anyone else but u, i haven’t since i met u.”

confusion flashes over ur features for a moment and u open ur mouth to speak before even thinking. ellie’s been hitting up girls for years, always having someone new hanging off of her every few months so for her so say this does nothing but confuses u, “but what abt all those other girls?”

“oh them, yea nothing came out of them, i never got past anything that just flirting with any of them.” ellie says, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly. “i’m so dumb, i should’ve just told u how i felt instead of trying to pursue other ppl.”

“u are pretty dumb els.” u sigh out, biting back a giddy smile at her straightforward confession. ur still convinced ur still dreaming to some degree. only a little bit.

“hey ! that’s mean !”

“but that’s what i love about u other than ur sick guitar skills and ur ability to make good popcorn. i like u too obviously.”

“damn, what about my looks?” she smirks, eyes filled with mischief, winding an arm over ur waist.

“they’re alright i guess. i can’t have my girlfriend looking cuter than me.” u say playfully, shoving her shoulder back. her eyes widen slightly at ur choice of words before a even wider smile cracks across her face.

“don’t get cocky now, i can wipe that smirk right off ur face.” she says in a slightly threatening tone, obviously meaning more than what she’s letting on.

u raise an eyebrow at her, leaning in real close to ghost ur lips against hers teasingly, gaining the confidence u wish u had before, “i’d like to see u try.”

“ur lucky ur my girlfriend.” she whispers against ur lips before connecting them to urs for the umpteenth of the night.

a/n: this took soooo freaking long to finish y’all don’t understand ໒꒰ྀི𖦹ࡇ𖦹꒱ྀི১

#♡ navigation #the last of us #tlou smut #ellie x reader #ellie williams #this is pure filth #🧁

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STRAWBERRY ✯ 𝙕𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝘼𝙊!

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synopsis: 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐥

pairing: Zhang Hao of ZB1 and fem!oc

status: ongoing

chapter 11: deal

the next day, rina woke up to a slew of good morning messages to hao.

haohao 🐼:

good morninggg nanabear

10:15am

good morning?

i rlly pulled out that cringey nickname for u

and this is how you repay me ?

11:00am

even he was weirded tf out..

12:15pm

you better be dreaming abt me

12:45pm

riri 🐼

i was dreaming abt juyeon actually 😘

good morning haohaobear

that doesn’t sound as cute as nanabear

haohao 🐼

yeah you're sick

and it’s afternoon now idk if you know this yet

riri 🐼

wrdgaf

what are you doing today?

haohao 🐼

im literally about to die of boredom

i kept scrolling youtube and got to the point where i’m watching a honey

badger fight off a bunch of lions

riri 🐼

you know what would make your day better?

haohao 🐼

hmm idk humor me

riri 🐼

buying breakfast and bringing it to meeeee

haohao 🐼

you're gonna give me a house tour?

riri 🐼

house is a strong word

it would take one 360 spin and you're done!

haohao 🐼

send me the address and i’ll be there asap

riri 🐼

this is why you’re my favorite person on the planet kinda

rina sprang up from her bed, eager to get ready to see hao. she may or may not have hastily stuffed everything in sight into her closet to create the illusion of cleanliness. when he said "asap," he meant it. in the midst of fixing her hair in front of the mirror, the doorbell buzzed.

"who is it?" she teased.

through the peephole, she could see his amused expression. "vogue 73 questions."

the moment she opened the door she yanked him in roughly.

“are you trying to dislocate my shoulder?” he pouted.

“my neighbor is on the balcony.” she closed the door behind him.

“you’re acting like i’m beyonce. i promise you the grandma living next to you has not a clue who i am.” he plopped on her couch, laying out the breakfast on the coffee table.

the two shared a meal while binge watching dramas. "watching" might not be the most accurate term; they chatted incessantly, offering commentary on every single scene. they were the kind of people you should never go to the movies with—they'd talk your ears off, sounding more like characters themselves than the ones on screen.

as they progressed through the episodes, they found themselves gradually edging closer on the couch. each thought they were slyly shifting a millimeter every ten seconds. eventually, they both scooted over at the same time, resulting in them turning to each other and bursting into laughter at their synchronized stupidity.

“you thought you were slick,” rina laughed at hao’s shocked face.

“me? you were doing the same thing!” he poked her side.

he gave in to his wants and snaked his arm around her, snuggling into the crook of her neck. even peppering faint, feathery kisses on her collarbone.

“hao, are you trying to put me into cardiac arrest?” rina whined.

as his kisses ventured lower, rina’s doorbell buzzed unexpectedly. they looked at each other confused as she wasn’t expecting anyone.

peering through the peephole, she was met with haemin and hyemi waving at her. she quickly turned to how and signaled him to go hide in her room. she opened the door just enough for her to stick her head out, “can i help you?”

haemin pushed the door open, “i thought we could all hang out.” she looked like she was looking for something, more specifically someone.

rina watched them make their way to the couch and tried to sneakily kick hao’s shoes out of sight.

“big breakfast?” hyemi snarked.

“can you guys come another time? i’m planning to go out right now.” rina knew she shouldn’t piss them off given what they know about her.

“where? can we tag along?”

haemin was almost a whole new person—someone that was one the sweetest best friend rina could ask for turned into somewhat of a mean girl. it was totally out of her character. it truly doesn’t take much for a friendship to turn sour.

“okay, i’m not going anywhere. what is this about?”

“is there a reason you don’t want us here?” haemin tilted her head with a mocking tone evident in her voice.

“what do you want from me. we all know what this is about; let’s not play dumb.”

“i have a deal for you,” hyemi walked closer to rina “get me jebewon’s phone numbers and address, and i won’t spill the beans about your little relationship.”

rina looked at the girls incredulously. she knew they had bad intentions but this crossed so many lines. haemin was always a big fan of idols, but never displayed sasaeng behaviors. this revelation was a punch to the gut for rina. it always hurts when someone you know so well proves that you didn’t know their true nature

“you don’t even have proof of anything.” she forced out a nervous chuckle.

“you think we don’t know about your park dates? could you be any sloppier?” an insulting tone laced in haemin’s words. “i know he’s in your room, you are so predictable, rina.”

“what would you even do with the phone numbers and address? they could easily change their numbers, and they have security.”

“we could sell information on them,” hyemi chimed in “it’s your choice, you wouldn’t want to see your baby boy get hate, would you?”

“text me your decision, or we’ll do what we have to do.” haemin said before the two finally left.

rina walked over to her room to see hao fast asleep on her bed, she could’ve sworn they only talked for five minutes. she sat next to him and smiled at his cute expression—eyebrows furrowed his lips slightly parted. however, her smile faded once she realized the choice she had to make. how could she possibly win in that situation? she knew the difficulties that would come with dating an idol, but she didn’t know those difficulties would arise from her supposed best friend.

she looked out her windows and doors to see if haemin and hyemi were watching her. she wouldn’t put it past them to do a stakeout for blackmail.

should we just stop seeing each other? she thought to herself. she didn’t want it to come to this, but she felt a great sense of guilt. dating scandals can very well ruin images. she didn’t want to be a source of stress and trouble for him and his group. all these thoughts caused tears to well up in her eyes and soon stream down her face. she didn’t want to lose him, but she didn’t want to hurt his livelihood. i can’t tell him about this.

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25 17 12 8 9 & 3 for the choose violence ask game...I love ur haterisms you're always so correct in it

HI ignore how long it took me to answer this. thank u i hope i am not just a mutual to u but also an irredeemable hater

25. common fandom complaint that you’re sick of hearing

you know what? trying to answer this one made me immensely grateful for how normal the mutual circle is. couldn't think of anything. thanks guys 🩷

17. there should be more of this type of fic/art

i know you're here for dc but i must speak my truth. we need more johnnywyatt content in the marvel fandom. spideytorch is dead. it's never going to happen. peter is either straight or too oblivious to ever realise he likes men and either way marvel is going to be milking the petermj divorce remarriage magic-divorce remarriage divorce remarriage cycle in every media form possible until the company shuts down. maybe in the ultimate universe i could see spideytorch working out but it literally exploded. rip gay emo 1610 johnny but we need to move on. i'm sorry everyone. HOWEVER. we are ignoring the beautiful truth of johnny storm and his hot 6-foot-massive husband. when i think about them my mind fills with static but like. he doesn't have powers. johnny is a living star. and he will still step in front of johnny every time. he treats johnny's niece and nephew like his own. they're married in every sense but legally. only 37 works in the ao3 tag. we are living in hell. at this point i will take crumbs from dan slott. DAN SLOTT. but i stay silly

12. the unpopular character that you actually like and why more people should like them

zinda blake. purely because of "holy crow! the boy is FANCY?!"

8. common fandom opinion that everyone is wrong about

ummmm everything about the "stalker tim" thing. like no he did not follow batman and robin around with a camera for 5 years. janet and jack didn't send him to school at arkham ok he was not able to escape every weekend and go downtown in gotham at 3am. but also i have seen people be very adamant that tim did not stalk batman and robin until jason died (which like. if he hadn't followed anything about batman and robin in that period, how would he know how much more violent bruce was getting or that robin had changed hands?) and that's not true. he was stalking them neil josten style. i want to see his creepy stalker binder full of newspaper clippings. from actual newspapers. like a psychopath

9. worst part of canon

cassie sandsmark's stupid fucking costume for the last 20 years. i would suffer through tom king's writing just to see her in a normal outfit i'm dead fucking serious. i'd buy the fucking issue. her ugly ass britney spearsification twig arms tt2003 redesign deals me actual psychic damage when i have to look at it (IT WAS SO OOC and johns' justification was so misogynistic. what if i kms) and every time i have to see cassie's stupid fucking impractical little girl eight-year-old-in-2011 outfit from rebirth i want to die. there's this one panel i saw that i cannot find where diana, donna, and yara are walking in their really beautiful, regal armour, looking like warriors, ready for battle, and then cassie is next to them in her skort. it's so embarrassing… someone please free my girl. actually free her from everything originating in tt2003 she deserves so much better

3. screenshot or description of the worst take you’ve seen on tumblr

i get what they're trying to say but also I Was Literally There And That Is Not What Happened

#SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG 😭 i wanted to answer it so i couldn't. adhd swag #i didn't have many haterisms for u with this but be sure i will have many more general haterisms soon #ask #rus

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chaerybombs · 1 year

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sickly - dahyun x j - line

"even since before their rest, twice had been planning something fun to do, no cameras involved. a fun day out where they don't have to pretend or conceal anything, and just relax."

word count ─ 1.3k

tags ─ little!dahyun, cg!j-line, sickfic (sorta?)

notes ─ first rq done! i hope u like this, im not a big fan of how it came out personally :( also, im very glad u enjoyed my last work!!

( carrd )

even since before their rest, twice had been planning something fun to do, no cameras involved. a fun day out where they don't have to pretend or conceal anything, and just relax. their idea was to go on a picnic, all of them bringing seperate things for them to share. the whole group was very exctied for the event, discussing what they'd bring weeks in advance.

initially, dahyun was very excited. but once the day was coming up, she was feeling a bit off, she assumed she was coming down with something. the others were very disappointed chances are she couldn't attend, but they understood.

the night before their day out, momo came into the school meal club's dorm room to see dahyun sitting in her bed on her phone, keeping a box of tissues handy next to her. "still feeling sick, huh?" she asked the younger. eliciting a nod. "i'm so sad you can't go with us, i know you were really excited." she said with a small frown. "it's fine, really, you guys will have a great time even without me." dahyun reassures. momo nodded before walking off to the doorway. "goodnight dubu, sleep well." she said, making her way to her own room.

the next morning, dahyun felt somehow worse. her stomach was churning, her throat was burning, her nostrils were almost completely blocked, and she felt an oncoming headache. she groaned, when would this sickness subside? she had felt like she'd been suffering for weeks, when it's only been a few days. as she laid there, contemplating on whether or not she wanted to get up for breakfast. meanwhile, tzuyu had gotten up and over to her bed to check up on her.

dahyun flinched, startled by the other. "you feeling alright?" tzuyu asked, worry in her eyes. "i feel horrible." dahyun complained, screwing her eyes shut. "aw, that's so lame, i really wanted you to be able to go." the youngest of the group whined, pouting. "tzu you know what'd be really nice?" the other cocked her head to the side in response. "if you went and made breakfast for me!" she said, putting her hands together and making puppy dog eyes.

however, tzuyu wasn't so easily fooled. "i know well you can do it yourself. if jihyo was able to go around and do all her chores in the dorm while sick you can go make yourself some eggs or something." she said, crossing her arms. "but jihyo's different." dahyun said, pouting even more dramatically. tzuyu rolled her eyes and walked out. dahyun was sure she had no intention of getting her breakfast, and she flopped backwards groaning as loud as her sore throat would let her.

soon, though, tzuyu came back with scrambled eggs on a plate. "you are lucky i'm in a good mood, dahyun." she said, smirking slightly. "thanks, tzu, i owe you." dahyun smiled, picking up her fork. tzuyu nods and walks out and into the kitchen where the other members reside.

eventually, noon comes and the others are getting ready to leave for their picnic. dahyun was still upset she wasn't able to show up, insisting she was fine enough to go, but sana wouldn't let a peep come out of her the moment they checked her high temperature. "you're staying back and that's final missy." sana said, wagging her finger at the younger. at one point, mina offered to stay back at the chance dahyun gets lonely or even regresses, she'd feel horrible if she were all sick and little, but dahyun declined her offer. "i don't wanna be the reason you miss out, i'll be fine." she assures, not fully sure if she trusted what she was saying. she regressed frequently and couldn't resist the urge very well, so chances are they'd come home to a little.

nobody was quite convinced, but there was no arguing with her, she didn't wanna make anyone say. once they were all ready, she shooed the group out of the door, wishing them a fun time. the moment they were out, she plopped on the couch, letting out a loud, dramatic cough as she did so. the idea of regressing sounded absolutely heavenly in her mind, but she had JUST promised the others she would be fine and didn't need to.. but technically it's not like it was guarenteed she'd regress SUPER little, maybe just kidspace, around 5-7, a space she didn't go into often. she was typically in babyspace or toddlerspace, loving to be babied. the moment she put on one of her favorite cartoons and sat cross legged in front of the tv, she betrayed her promise to herself and slipped right down to around 3.

lucky for her and the other members, she wasn't the mischevious type, preferring to keep it on the chill side and color and nap most days. at that point, all she wanted to do was sleep, feeling her eyelids droop. after an episode of her show, she turned off the tv, waddled to her bedroom, and crawled under the blankets. the warmth of the fluffy blanket gifted to her by jeongyeon consumed her, lulling her to sleep quickly.

after about an hour, the twice members were all done chatting and eating the snacks they brought, and five of said members wanted go go shopping, and then the other three, those being the j-line, wanted to go back to the dorm to check up on their dubu. the others understood and on their way to the mall dropped the three off before going off on their shopping spree.

dahyun stirred awake, hearing the sound of keys jingling and familiar voices rambling on. she rubbed her tired eyes with her clenched fists before getting up. she felt a bit better, headache nowhere to be seen.

she sat in confusion on who just interuptted her very important dream, tearing up a bit but automatically feeling better when she saw her beloved sana peeking in. she reached out, smiling ear to ear, waiting to be embraced by her caregiver. sana gladly gave her the hug, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "how are you feeling, dubu?" sana asked, tilting her head in question. "oo.. kay!" dragging out the "o" sound. momo suddenly appeared from sana's side, startling dahyun. "omo!" she yelped. "have you eaten since breakfast? i bet you're hungry, babes." momo said, lightly pinching the cheek dahyun just got her kiss from sana on. the little shook her head, not having much of an appetite. "ti'ed." dahyun said, flopping backwards. mina was the next and last to scare the daylights out of the poor thing, popping up from thin air. "you sure?" dahyun screamed again before pouting, tired of the others' playing around. she nodded before wiggling around, wanting the empty space around her to be occupied by the others. momo crawled into the bed, positioning dahyun where her back would be to her chest, sitting between momo's legs.

dahyun felt arms tightly wrapped around her waist, giggling happily. sana and mina took the places at her sides, looking at her happily. "do you want any more medicine baby?" mina asked, pushing her own loose hairs behind her ear. dahyun shook her head once more, she just wanted to sleep right then and there, nothing more. as she was deep in thought about whatever it was running through the littles head, sana popped her pink pacifier in her mouth, eliciting a hum of satisfaction from the little. from behind the pacifier, dahyun mumbled, "s'ory?" she always loved getting read to before napping, no matter how many times shes heard it. "of course, angel." momo cooed before reaching over to the nightstand to pick up a book they'd been reading a few days earlier. as she read, dahyun felt her eyelids become heavier and heavier, snuggling impossibly closer to the girl behind her. "sweet dreams, baby." sana smiled, pressing a kiss onto the tip of dahyun's nose.

after their shopping spree, twice finally made it back to the dorms, first instinct being to see how dahyun was feeling, making their way to the bedroom. as they peeked their heads in one by one, they all felt their hearts melt seeing the four girls piled on the bed asleep. lots of photos were taken, photos that'd be used against them later, for sure.

#💭. writings #📓. requests #kpop agere #kpop cglre #little dahyun #cg twice #little twice #cg mina #cg momo #cg sana #damo #dana #mihyun #agere ff

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readyforthegarden · 2 years

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Summer in the City - Part Thirteen

Part Thirteen

Masterlist

Pairing: Sam x Female Reader

Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI!!, mentions of pregnancy and symptoms, mentions of death, violence, being chased.

A/N: Folks, this is it. Technically the last part for Summer in the City. I want to say thank you to everyone who went along on this ride with me. Everyone who read, commented, reblogged, asked to be tagged, etc. When I got this idea, I didn't think it was going to take off like it did. All of your support and feedback has meant the world to me, and I'm so thankful for you guys. We will be back with an epilogue in a week, and then we're officially closing the book on this fic.

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You didn’t have to pretend to be nauseous when you were trying to eat any scrap of food that day. It was raining most of the morning, so Josh spent his time with you, having his breakfast sent down as well. You avoided Danny’s gaze when he set down the tray, afraid that if you locked eyes with him, you’d take his hand and start running that very moment. You picked at your food and tried to get down what you could as Josh watched on.

“Petal, you look radiant this morning.” he smiled at you. “Like you’re glowing.” your eyes were wide when you looked at him, surprised at his words. You thought you’d have looked pale, vibrating with nerves.

“Oh?” you licked your lips before eating a blueberry from your small bowl. “Maybe it’s all the vitamins from the fruits. They’re the only thing I’ve been able to stomach lately. That, and bread.”

“Perhaps.” Josh’s smile parted as he licked his lips, reaching out and placing a hand on your knee. “Something about you is just….lovely.”

“Thank you, Josh.” you forced yourself to smile thankfully at him, ignoring the small tug on your heartstrings. In the span of a few days, you went from vying for this mans attentions and affections to feeling like a bottle of curdled milk inside whenever you so much as glanced at you. There was still a part of you that was honored by his praise. It made you feel sick. “Could I ask you for something?”

“What do you need, my darling?” he gave your knee a quick squeeze.

“Josh, I’ve been feeling so cooped up down here. Could we go take a walk when the rain stops? Just a small one.” you batted your eyes at him, hoping you could convince him. This place had been your home for the past few months, it felt like a lifetime. You’d experienced and learned so much, you wanted one last look at the grounds. Josh pursed his lips as he thought about it.

“Perhaps.” he finally said after a few moments of silence. “I’ll keep an eye on the weather, and come get you if it stops.” he raised from his seat, finishing off a piece of toast before leaning over, pressing a kiss to your temple before leaving the basement. As soon as you heard his footsteps move away from the door, you busied yourself. You made sure to have your tote at the ready, choosing to focus on your stitching as time dragged on slowly. If you were going to abandon the others here, you could at least try and make sure some of their clothes were mended.

You hadn’t realized you’d fallen asleep until a hand was gently shaking you awake. As your eyes opened, Jake was smiling softly down at you, brushing hair out of your face. You sat up, feeling disoriented as you looked around. Jake stood up from where he knelt on the bed, holding out his hand to you.

“The rain stopped.” he smiled. “Josh said you’d like to talk a walk.” you nodded, taking Jake’s hand and letting him help you off the bed. He led you up the stairs, gentle and bracing, as if you were an old woman with a fall risk. You clenched your teeth in annoyance at how frail he and Josh made you feel. When you were ushered through the front room, you tried looking around to see if Sam was there, but Jake moved you quickly, and you had barely a chance to catch a peek of Molly’s fiery hair, let alone Sam.

Once outside, you couldn’t help but smile, breathing in the petrichor, the wet dirt and falling leaves that were decomposing on the ground. You gulped as much of the fresh air as you could, feeling the heavy jasmine and patchouli scents Josh often burned around you leaving your lungs, making way for the clean, fresh air. Jake led you down the front porch, and you moved from the pathway to the wet grass, wiggling your toes in it.

“You’re gonna slip and fall, Petal.” Jake warned, standing a few feet behind you.

“And so what?” you sighed. “I get a bruise on my ass. It heals, life goes on.”

“Josh would kill me if I let something happen to you.” Jake shook his head. You wanted to laugh at his words. Josh was planning on killing you anyway, should your period come, did it make a difference? But you bit your tongue, letting the doe-eye man fret over your safety. When he finally coaxed you from the grass, he kept a hand on the small of your back, as if ushering you around the premises. You tried to absorb as much of the beauty of the place as you could.

The leaves at the tops of the trees had began to turn a burnt orange, and a piece of your soul yearned to be able to stay and watch the leaves all transform, brightening the dark greens around them and gray cloudy skies. On a bright morning, you knew the commune would be absolutely breathtaking with all the gold and oranges flaming up.

“I think next spring, we’re going to start an orchard.” Jake mused, glancing at you.

“Is that so?” you hummed.

“Yeah. We could use more crops.” he shrugged. “And if we had more apples, we could make our own cider.”

“That sounds lovely.” you nodded. “I can’t wait to try it out.” Jake smiled at you, and you both continued to walk around the commune. You watched people that you’d come to know mill about their daily lives, some you still hadn’t had a chance to meet and speak with directly. You wondered if they knew the extents of what this paradise had turned into. That everything was a fuel for one man’s acid trip visions. Would any of the girls here be the next goddess in his fantasy? It was selfish in your mind, but you had to push that thought aside. You weren’t going to be able to sneak out a dozen young women, some of them who already had children with them. No, the focus was you, Sam, Danny and Molly.

“What are you thinking about?” Jake asked, the forefinger of his other hand reaching up to smooth the creased skin between your brows.

“Oh, just how I’m going to miss the fall festival back home.” you smiled, lying through your teeth. “It was the only fun in that town. Bobbing for apples, fresh cider and donuts at the church hall. You reminded me of that, mentioning cider.”

“Hmm,” Jake smirked. “Well next year, we’ll have a festival of our own. All the cider and donuts you want.”

“I’d love that.” As you rounded towards the front of the house, Josh was there, waiting on the steps. He took your hand and pulled you from Jake’s arm, tsk’ing at how your bare feet were now filthy and freezing cold. He quickly ushered you back to the basement, calling over his shoulder for a basin of hot water. He sat you on the edge of the bed and began to wrap the quilt around your shoulders, manically fretting about you catching cold.

“Josh, I’m going to be fine.” you tried to assure him, but he didn’t hear you over his own mutterings. Jake had brought down the hot water in a stock pot, and Josh shooed him away once it was set in front of you. Josh knelt down in front of you, picking up your feet and trying to dip them in the steaming water. “Josh! Josh, stop!” he stared up at you. “Josh, that’s scalding hot, you’ll burn me.” it seemed to take a few moments to comprehend what you’d said, but he dropped your foot that he held and nodded.

“I just want what’s best, Petal.” he whispered, grabbing a rag from the foot of the bed and dipping it in the water. He winced from the heat as he wrung the fabric out, then waved it around a bit, letting the air cool it before dabbing at your feet.

“I know.” you sighed. He cleaned your feet with an attentiveness you never knew he had. If the surrounding circumstances hadn’t been at play, you’d almost thought to melt at the tenderness he was showing.

The rest of the day, he stayed with you, making sure you didn’t catch a chill, and working on the writings in his journal as you kept your hands occupied with your stitching. When Danny brought your lunches, he nodded towards your cup, and you could see the tiniest corner of a piece of paper peering from under it. He gave you a wink and took his leave. You and Josh ate in silence, your eyes nearly burning a hole into your water cup as you wished to take the note from under it. When Josh had gone back to his journal, you slipped the note from under the cup, unfolding it carefully, so as not to crinkle the paper and make noise. In his messy scrawl, Sam had put your name and his inside of a heart, and drawn a small, stick figure house, blue pen marks where shutters would be on the windows. Smiling, you tucked it into your tote bag, pretending to rustle around and pulling out a shirt to mend. You noticed Josh had stopped his scribbling, gazing at you. You gave him a soft smile and after a few moments, he seemed to snap out of whatever trance he was in, giving you one back and continuing his scribbles.

When the lights from the bonfire had started to peak through the small basement windows at dusk, and Josh hadn’t yet left, you started to panic. Of course tonight of all nights he’d choose to stay in. You stood up from the bed, stretching your limbs before you padded over to the chair, standing behind it and rubbing his shoulders. Whenever your mother wanted to convince your father of something, she’d always rub his shoulders as he read the evening paper at the dinner table. You could feel his shoulders begin to relax under your touch, a soft hum rumbling in his throat.

“You should go enjoy the bonfire, darling.” you murmured, working on a knot near his neck. “You’ve been inside with me most of the day, I’m sure everyone’s missed you.”

“You think?” Josh smirked at you over his shoulder as he closed his journal. “I was thinking about staying in with you.”

“Well you’re going to be very bored.” you chuckled. “I’ve been feeling bloated and sick since dinner, I was going to turn in early.” Josh placed a hand on one of yours, stopping your movements. He stood from the chair and regarded you with a smile. “Don’t forget, they look up to you. You’re the leader, Josh.”

“I am.” he nodded. “I’ll come back to you as soon as I can, darling.” you nodded as he leaned forward, kissing you and lingering as he pulled away, a glint of something in his eyes you couldn’t quite name. You watched him walk up the stairs and disappear through the door, counted to five and ran over to the bed, grabbing Sam’s shirt and stuffing it in your tote bag before tugging the strap over your shoulder. You left as much of your finished work as you had, making sure to only take what was yours, Sam’s, Danny’s or Molly’s just in case.

It felt like hours before the lock clicked, and your eyes shot to the top of the stairs. Danny was sneaking down as quiet, and grinned when he saw you, standing and waiting.

“It’s time to go, are you ready?” he asked. You nodded, stepping towards him and trying to fight the sudden flare of nerves that made you feel like vomiting. “Sam and Molly already snuck to the lake, we’ve gotta move fast, Josh doesn’t seem to interested in the festivities.”

“Right.” You began to move and let out an uneven, scared breath. Danny took your shaking hand, clasping it tightly in his, giving you a reassuring smile. He led you up the staircase, peeking out the crack in the door before leading you out. As the both of you tiptoed as quickly as you could, a voice stopped made you freeze.

“Do you really think I’m that stupid?” Josh called out, moving from the shadows. Danny tugged you closely to keep you behind him, trying to guard you. “That I wouldn’t figure out what was going on? Petal, my love, you’re a terrible actress.”

“Josh, please,” you took a deep breath, trying to keep your frightened voice even. “Just let us go.”

“I can’t do that, Petal.” Josh shook his head, stepping closer. Danny’s body tensed and Josh gave him a condescending smirk. “Daniel, I would think wisely about the choices you’re making.” Danny’s face was stern as he took in Josh’s words.

“I’m confident I’m choosing the right path.” Danny fumed. “You’ve changed Josh. This place isn’t the paradise you said we’d build. You’re so focused on whatever these visions are that you’re missing the fact you’re about to take a human life! That’s not what we’re about!” In a few short steps, Josh had come forward, raising a hand and smacking Danny across the face. The slap echoed across the hollow, dark room, and you squeezed Danny’s hand tightly.

“You are trying to stop the revolution. My revolution.” Josh shook his head, his voice shaking with anger. “We have the job of creating the new world, Daniel. Do you want to stand in the way of that?”

“When you’re threatening to kill our friend, yes!” Danny’s face was fiercer than you could’ve ever imagined it being, the sharp angles of his cheekbones and nose terrifying in the limited light filtering in from the windows of the bonfire outside. You were certainly glad you weren’t on the receiving end of his glare. You would’ve felt withered if you’d been in Josh’s position, but he smiled coolly.

“She was never our friend, Daniel.” Josh shook his head. “She is a means to an end. She is the goddess sent to me to see my work on this pathetic planet through. And she will stay with me here.”

“Over my dead body, Josh.” you hadn’t realized Danny had let go of your hand until he was already toppling over Josh, wrestling with him to get him to the floor. Cracking sounds and sick thuds met your ears as you stood frozen in panic, not knowing what to do to help.

“Run!” Danny shouted over his shoulder, hissing as Josh bit his hand. “Y/N, run!” after a brief shock from Danny using your real name, you bolted from your spot, around the men and out the door. Your mind was racing, one part of your heart telling you to run to the lake, meet Sam and keep running, the other to turn back and help Danny. But you knew he’d only yell at you to run again. Whispering a prayer under your breath to any deity that would listen for your friends safety, you ran across the wet, dew dampened grass. Clouds were covering the moon and it was hard to see, but you were still shocked as you neared the tree line to run into something hard as you’d turned back to see if Danny had yet emerged from the house.

Hands gripped your upper arms and you thrashed in your heightened state of panic before Sam’s voice cut through, letting you know it was him.

“Where’s Danny?”

“Josh caught us!” you breathed. “We have to go back for him.” Sam’s brows were furrowed in anger and worry, looking back towards the house.

“We can’t.” Sam shook his head, and you could hear the regret in his voice. “We have to run while we can. Danny’s strong.” shaking your head, you ripped yourself from his grip.

“Sam, I’m not leaving Danny!” you declared, making him look into your assertive eyes. “We are not leaving them behind.” you watched as Sam fought a small smile at your tenacity.

“My love,” he whispered. “My brave, kind love. Okay. I will go back for Danny, but no matter what, you run, got it? If Danny comes back without me, you run.”

“Sam-“

“Y/N.” he shook his head. “Go to the lake. Wait there, and try to stay hidden.” Sam pressed a kiss to your lips, soft and gentle. “Molly is already there, I’m sure she’s scared as hell being alone there in the dark.” you nodded. “I love you.”

“And I love you,” you whispered back. You wrapped your arms around Sam tightly, clinging to him like a vine for as long as you could. You weren’t quite sure what Josh was capable of, and you wanted to make sure you could absorb every last drop of the love of your life in case he was taken from you too. When you pulled away, Sam placed one more kiss to your lips and then sprinted back to the house. You watched him as long as you could bear before disappearing into the woods, following the trail quickly to the lake. Molly was sat in the grass, knees drawn to her chest, arms folded around them, head down. Your footsteps alerted her, and her head shot up, face grimacing in fear before she recognized you.

“Petal! What’s happening?!” she cried. “I’m so scared.” you rushed to your friend, kneeling down next to her and wrapping your arms around her chilled body. You hushed her sobs and focused on calming her, rather than going into the intricacies of the situation. You hoped upon hope there would be plenty of time for that later. Sam and Danny would be back in no time, and the four of you would run off, and start lives that mattered.

Once Molly had calmed, you stood up, pacing and watching the trail opening for any signs of movement. Every lap from the lakeshore, the rustle from the wind in the trees, or small animal scurrying set your teeth on edge, a grotesque knot forming in your stomach as time invisibly ticked on. You were gaining the courage to march down the trail and watch for them at the tree line when a loud snap behind you caught your attention. Your head whipped around and a dark figure emerged. You watched, relief on the brink as they emerged from the shadows, and came crashing down when you saw who it was.

“Jake.” his name fell from your mouth like a curse. His face held little emotion, but when what little moonlight hit his eyes, you could see a look of betrayal as he eyed you. “Jake, please.”

“Petal, we need you.”

“You don’t!” you cried. “I’m not a goddess, sent from above! I’m a fucking girl from Indiana!” Jake was startled, his mouth open in shock from your outburst, but you couldn’t care less, finally letting go of the timid and reserved flower they wanted you to be. “And my name isn’t Petal. It’s Y/N. And you’re going to let us go.”

“I can’t do that.” his voice echoed his twins sentiments from earlier. Your heart was pounding in your chest as Jake walked forward, closing the space between you.

“You can!” you pleaded. Jake shook his head. “Jake somewhere inside you, there is something that knows none of this is right. I don’t know what kind of trip you and Josh are on but you’re playing with lives here. My life, possibly a child’s. It’s not right, Jake.” tears were slipping down your cheeks, watching the journey on Jake’s face as he listened to your appeal.

“P-Petal,” his voice broke as his wide brown eyes stared at you, shining. You caught movement out of the corner of your eye and you looked to see Sam entering the clearing, a bruised Danny following behind him. Sam himself had a welt under his eye, and you felt your heart drop. Sam stopped in his tracks when he saw Jake, and glared, watching your interaction as you looked back at the older sibling. You took the next step, closing the gap between you and Jake and grasped his hands tightly in yours.

“If you ever had a shred of love for me, for Sam or Danny,” you murmured. “You’d let us go.” Jake clenched his jaw, looking away from you and towards the lake. Keeping your eyes trained on him, you waited patiently for his reply.

You received none. Jake pulled his hands from yours and stepped back, moving away from you. You paused briefly, wondering if this was a trick, but when he put his hands on his hips and looked away, you moved quickly to Sam, grasping onto his outstretched hand. Danny was now cradling Molly under his arm, and you winced at the blood that was slowly oozing from his nose. As Sam began to tug you along, you paused, turning back to Jake, alone in the moonlight. Your heart broke as you took in the young man.

“Jake,” you called. His head turned towards you, and he waited for your next words. “Come with us.” Jake looked to the ground, biting his lip. Your voice was urgent as you requested this of him. “Jake, please. You don’t have to be a part of this. Come with us, start over with us.” you reached out a hand to him, and you saw Jake look behind you to Sam. You squeezed your lovers hand reassuringly and stretched your other as far as it would go.

“Go.” Jake finally spoke. “Josh will be coming for you if you don’t. Go. Now.” the finality of his voice brought fresh tears to your eyes and you ripped your hand from Sam’s and flung yourself at Jake, whispering a thank you into his ear before kissing his cheek. When you pulled away, you gave him one last look, and turned, running back to Sam and clasping his hand tightly, letting him begin to pull you into farther into the woods behind Danny and Molly.

You could hear in the distance, chaos and shouting from the commune, voices sounding like they were heading for the forest. Josh’s voice was echoing over the trees.

“Find them!”

The four of you moved as quickly as you could off the beaten path in the woods. You could feel sharp rocks and splintered branches tearing the bottoms of your feet, but the adrenaline from the whole situation kept you going. You kept your eyes trained ahead, past Sam’s shoulders and Danny and Molly, towards the world ahead of you. A few times you’d wondered if they even knew what direction they were heading in the blackness of the night, feeling like you’d been running for hours.

At times you swore you’d heard people beside you or behind you, but you forced yourself to keep going, stopping would let them catch you if they were there. When you finally broke from the trees, you were met with a deserted highway. You let go of Sam’s hand, your palm feeling tight from being held so tightly for so long.

“What way do we go, now?” you asked, looking to Sam. He looked up and down the highway, thinking over your query. He pointed in one direction, and you all started to move that way, quickly, but not running like you had before. You took Sam’s hand in yours, squeezing it three times, a silent ‘I love you’ to him. He squeezed back and the four of you made your journey together in silence, after a few miles your fast pace becoming a slow trudge. As the sun started to rise, the dusty blue-gray haze of morning illuminated the world. You turned, looking back and Danny and Molly, who were only a few paced behind you. The blood had been wiped from Danny’s nose, but the bruising was beginning to set in. His under eyes were dark and you frowned. He looked up, catching your eye, and gave you a tight, pained smile, and nod, which you returned before turning back to face the path ahead of you.

By the time the sun was fully in the sky, traffic had started to pick up and you all took your turns hitching your thumb. A few times, a van that looked exactly like the communes would be spotted, and the four of you tumbled into the overgrown weeds and trees at the side of the road, waiting until it was out of sight to reappear and start trying to get a ride. It wasn’t until the mid-afternoon, someone had pulled over for you. Danny took the front seat with the driver as you, Molly and Sam slid into the back, you in the middle.

“Where are you headed?” the man asked, gazing around at all of you.

“The city. L.A.” Sam answered. The driver nodded, saying that he was going there to visit his daughter and grandchildren, and would be happy to drop you off there. You leaned against Sam, your body feeling exhausted, but you tried to stay awake. “It’s okay, you can rest now.”

“We still have so much to figure out.” you whispered back. Sam nodded in response, the welt on his cheek bruising, much like the one he'd gotten from Josh the first night you were brought to the commune.

“And we will figure it out. But rest comes first.” he reached into his pocket, pulling out a card. “Then we’ll give this lady a call, see if she still wants you to work for her.” you softly gasped as he showed you Doris’ business card. You’d forgotten all about it, and suddenly, you felt as if things were falling into place, even without the assurance of whether she still wanted you or not. “I grabbed it before I left for the lake. Just in case.”

“Sam, you’re wonderful.” you grinned, resting your head on his shoulder again. His hand rested on your thigh and you felt him place a kiss to the top of your head as you snuggled into his side, closing your eyes and picturing everything you could imagine about your new lives together.

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