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mountttmase · 2 years ago

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Chapter 7, I see cookies in the picsss 🫣🩷🌺

You knew you wanted to text Mason but you didn’t want to seem to eager. It was only Monday and he said it would be nice to hang out this week but you thought texting him this soon might of been a bit too much. SHE MISSES HIMMMM

MY BABIES ARE GOING TO SPEND THE EVENING TOGETHER AND I'M HERE FOR THAT 🤭

‘Here she is, it’s been a while huh?’ He laughed, starting the car and backing out of the space. YESSS YOUR WOMAN IS HEREEE

‘I can cook’ he told you defensively and you smiled at him before he walked over to you with his arms out wide. ‘Come here, I’ve missed you’ he moaned as he wrapped you up in his arms. He smelt like soap and mint but mostly Mason and you nuzzled further into his neck as he swayed you both from side to side lightly. SCREAMING 😭😭😭 Y/N IN HER FUTURE HOME HUGGING HIS FUTURE HUBBY

‘Sorry, was that too much?’ He whispered and you shook you head as you pulled back a bit. Mason always respected your boundaries, respected them too much sometimes but after you’d initiated that first hug after he gifted you the cookies you could tell it was hard for him to not be as affectionate with you as he was with other people so you figured it was only fair to let him push it a little bit further sometimes plus you actually quite enjoyed it and you’d missed his touch over the past weeks. ‘I guess I need to hurry up and get you that Chelsea shirt now you’re coming to games’ he winked as he let go of you and gestured for you to sit at the kitchen island. ‘I’m still so shocked you were there’ THE FACT THAT HE ALWAYS CHECKS IF WHAT HE DOES IS ALRIGHT WITH HER🥹🥹🥹

He’d set up a cute little table with a fancy table cloth and and candles and a few roses in some bottles in a secret little unused part of his kitchen. You gasped as you turned to him, a shy smile on his face. GIGGLINGGGG

‘Ladies? Not quite, but me and Chilly eat here all the time. You think this set up is for for you? Nah he absolutely loves red roses’ he winked and you let out a loud laugh at his silliness, loving how much effort he’d put in but still wanted to brush it off like it was nothing. SILLYYY

‘Speaking of ladies, what’s the current situation?’ You asked and he seemed surprised at your question. NOT HER BEING CLEARLY JEALOUS

‘It’s alright. Like I said before, you don’t have to tell me anything’ he told you gently and you felt your eyes prick at his words. LOVE🩷

‘Sorry, it’s not that I don’t want to. It’s just hard, you know? It wasn’t great and I want to tell you- I will tell you one day I promise, it’ll probably explain a lot but I can’t right now. I’ve held it in for too long to even know where to start’ you told him and he gave you a sympathetic smile to let you know it was okay. YOU WILL, AND IT WILL GIVE YOU THE CHANCE TO BE WITH THE MAN OF YOUR LIFE

You wanted to run, to grab your things and flea the scene as to not cause yourself any embarrassment. The only outcomes of this situation in your mind was a disaster, thinking he would laugh at you or think you’re weird but you willed yourself to be uncomfortable in the moment. Mason hadn’t let you down once and you trusted him not to now. GIRLLL YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE HIM ADFICTED TO THOSE COOKIES

‘Thank you. Honestly this means a lot to me’ BABY BOY UNDERSTANDS THAT SHE IS OPENING UP TO HIM

‘I never thought it was possible to have someone like you in my life. I’m really glad we’re friends’ you told him through small sobs. THE FACT THAT SHE STARTED CRYING AND THANKED HIM FOR THAT

‘Yeah?’ He laughed and you nodded whilst wiping your eyes. ‘Not sure you can handle all my problems if you’re gonna snot all over me’ SILLYYYY

‘Fuck me, these are good. Are you sure you made them?’ NEW ADDICTION UNLOCKED

THEY ARE GROWING UP

BUT NEXT CHAPTERS ARE GOING TO HURT🥺

Omg I loved this chapter 😂 he was so sweet and kind to her I just love them together

I want cookies now too 😭 but yeah the next ones will be difficult but we got this 🩷

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h0rr0rsaxo · 3 years ago

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Got another idea for a request! So Addict and Masky are on a mission with Toby and Hoodie, it's a big one and so they split up. Masky made Addict go with him so Toby and Hoodie went together.

So they are trying to sneak into a facility to get rid of someone important so they have to get through security and body guards and what not, it obviously isn't easy.

They end up getting and killing the person they needed to kill, but somebody ends up tripping an alarm and they are suddenly swarmed with people so they try their best to get out but Masky gets distracted for a second and someone is about to come up to him before Addict pushes him out of the way and takes a knife to the back for Masky.

(it can end how you'd like and please take your time and don't do this if you don't want to!)

[ Saving you - Simp Party ]

SYNOPSIS; Addict risks her own life to save Masky, while out on a mission.

PAIRINGS; Addict x Masky

CONTENT WARNINGS; Slight gore, violence, and severely injured Addict.

NOTE; Angst..am I right?

TAGS; @insane-horror-movie-addict

CHARACTER COUNT; 9,267

“Walter! Kent! Help us!” Addict jumped at the sound of one of the men she put down shouting as loud as his vocal cords would allow him. She gritted her teeth, “Help! By the-“

Addict plunged her knife into the back of the man’s head, twisting it, and popping it back out of his skull. Blood stained her gloves and as she looked back to Masky, she could see a slight amusement n his demeanor upon witnessing her actions. Adfict huffed and smiled, “Quit lollygagging and let’s go.” She wiped the bloody blade across her pants, swirling around and hobbled quickly away from the scene, knowing the fresh blood of the recently killed men would soon attract the demons. With one last look at the men both dying and dead, Masky followed after her, swinging down and snatching his trusty crowbar from the dead man’s hands.

Addict slipped in through an alleyway, Masky closed behind her as he pulled the rifle off his back and pressed it against his shoulder. He watched Addict's careful, but slightly clumsy movements as she led him to their vantage point. Addict soon stopped and peeked over the side of the wall, searching for any sign of living movement. People crowded the streets, looking for any source of the men, or Masky and Addict to fill up their hungry bellies. Masky bumped Addict with him elbow, “What happened to your rifle.”

“I dropped it.” She said bluntly and looked back at him, “I got caught in all the commotion with these men and I can’t remember where I dropped it.”

“I should go first.” Masky volunteered, standing next to her. She eyed him with contemplation, not knowing whether or not she should let him. Masky could read her eyes like a book, “I’ll protect you while you’re down. Just trust me.”

Addict saw the sincere look in his brown eyes and she chewed on the inside of her lip, feeling her ankle pound in agreement with Masky. Hesitantly, she nodded at him and lifted her silenced pistol up to show him she was ready, “Alright... I’ll watch your back.”

Masky pressed past her, cautiously tilting his rifle up as he took the lead and frantically looked back and forth for hostile movement. Addict pressed her boots into the snowy ground and followed after him, sighing her way through with a few huffs escaping in stressed breaths. Her stomach began to grow queasy and her vision started to spin with all the blood rushing through her veins. Resting her hand on the side of the building, she pressed her hand against her forehead and groaned. Masky looked over his shoulder and was quick by her side, putting a hand on her shoulder, “You gonna make it?”

“Don’t worry about me,” Addict's eyes had already glazed over with sudden fatigue as she looked at Masky, “I’ll make it... just keep moving.” Masky hesitantly turned back around, his slim, cold hand sliding off her shoulder and returning to the black steel of his AR. A few people began to take notice to their movements and their legs began to trek slowly towards the two survivors. Addict kept a close eye on the guards as Masky led her back towards the vehicles to make a slim escape. Addict stopped briefly as she saw a flashy movement out of the corner of her eye, staring at the other side of the street in trying to find the source.

The explosion of a guns barrel caused Addict to dive to the ground, avoiding a spray of bullets that riddled through the wall of the building behind her. “Addict!” She heard Masky call and looked up, seeing him returning fire from over the top of a car, the rifle slamming its recoil against his shoulder. Addict began to crawl across the ground, keeping low to avoid the death lead from enemy fire as he started to immensely panic over her. A figure jumped out from behind a truck and Masky eyes darted behind her, seeing him pointing her rifle at her. She gasped, waiting for a bullet to crack her skull open and end her life where she lied as she had no time to retrieve her pistol in order to gun him down first.

“There’s no chance.” Addict shook her head, “The crowd getting worse. You go... I’ll cover you.”

“No.” Masky was quick to answer, “I’m not leaving you behind. If there’s gonna be someone making their way to the car it’s gonna be you.”

“You all are a group full of idiots. It’s a miracle you’ve survived this long.” Addict laughed more from the pain than that of her own consciousness. Masky grabbed onto her shoulder tightly causing her to look up at him through her veil of blonde bangs,

“Get to the car as fast as you can and get it running... I’ll be right behind you.”

“No you won’t...” She shook her head, “No one ever says that and makes it out. Don’t be a hero.”

“I’m not.” Masky argued back, his brown eyes staring hard, “I’m just trying to return the favor...” He noted that it had been twice since Addict had saved his life multiple times and he desperately needed to pay her back somehow. He wasn’t going to be the cause of her death; it just wouldn’t be right with that blood on his hands.

The gunfire suddenly stopped and the two stared at each other uncertainty for a moment before breaking contact, looking around for any sign of enemy movement. Slowly, their heads moved over the side of the truck, trying to find at least some form of the militia men. All they saw were demons trying to decide which side of the street to investigate for food, not knowing where exactly the living human beings were hiding. Addict narrowed her eyes, knowing all too well that it was too quiet in their situation. The men had to have been changing strategy in order to kill her and Masky and take whatever supplies or weapons they had. Shooting from across the street was getting old. Her fingers gripped tightly around the handle of her pistol, looking over at Masky as his face twisted into thought on how to get out of the death trap.

A surge of angst tore through Addict as she saw one of the men jumped out from behind the alleyway, only feet away from the two. She grabbed Masky by the jacket and shoved him out of the way, “Move!” Her voice demanded as she raised her silenced pistol and aimed it at the perpetrator. His trigger finger was faster than hers and Addict's chest buckled out from under her, her body falling to the ground with a muted thud.

“No!” Masky saw Addict cough up blood and turned quickly, sliding out his trusty python from the holster on his belt. The man’s rifle barrel pointed at Masky to take him down next, but in a madly exploding bellow, his pistol exterminated the man. He abruptly turned, sliding over Addict and staring down at the thick gunshot that had pierced her chest, seeing her eyes red with strain and shock. Masky dropped his head as a mass of gunfire took out the windows above them, the two still hiding behind the truck as safely as possible. His eyes were beginning to sting with shock, "No…no..no! Don't die on me, don't you fucking dare!"

“Molo...tov.” Addict choked and Masky looked back down at her, Addict squeezing her eyes shut, “Molotov... throw a Molotov!” Masky breathed heavily and pulled her softly to her side, unzipping the backpack behind her and rummaging around before he felt a cold bottle. “Kill those fuckers...”

Masky yanked a lighter from his jacket pocket and flicked the ignition, the wick only sparking. “Come on, come on!” Masky pleaded as he frantically shoved his thumb down on the ignition for the lame sparks to turn into bright flames. Miraculously, it finally ignited and he frantically set the flame on the dirty, alcohol soaked cloth sticking out of the bottles lips.

As the rag lit on fire, Masky gripped the bottle of vodka tightly in his hand and looked through the broken window of the truck, seeing the three men leaning over the hoods of a couple cars. One took Masky in his sights and the gun fired at Masky's head, barely missing him by inches and he hid back behind the heavy truck. Taking a couple deep breaths and stealing a glance at Addict as she tried to lean up off the ground, Masky jumped up and tossed the Molotov as hard as he could across the street.

The bottle exploded against the building, igniting into a massive, destructive ball of flame. He heard the frantic cries of one individual enemy and watched as he ran around from behind the car, his entire body lit on fire. Taking the small chance given to him, Masky jumped over Addict and jiggled the door handle of a shop behind him, growling and slamming his hand against it as it was locked. He had to get Addict to safety and get some safer cover to ensure no more enemies came popping out of nowhere. Masky jumped back and slammed his boot into the door, the locks breaking the frame and the door swinging inside violently, ramming into the wall behind it.

He got on one knee and grabbed Addict's arm, tossing it over his shoulder and pulling her up. She hissed and gasped from being moved but Masky ignored it, knowing it was the only way for her to possibly survive. Not forgetting her weapon, he grabbed it and tossed the strap on his shoulder, pulling her through the door and kicking it shut with one foot.

"Please…don't die on me."

— … —

“I-I-It’s g-g-getting dark... they should’ve been back by now.” Toby said from behind the counter of the open kitchen, staring at Hoodie. He could see the worry beginning to brew in his eyes, “What if something happened?”

Hoodie sighed to himself as he knew he would have to mediate the same conversation all over again. But as he opened his mouth to speak, his keen ears picked up the familiar sound of a car. Everyone seemed to hear it as well and froze, trying to listen to the noise outside. The faint sound of a honking horn blared just outside, Hoodie making a beeline towards the garage door and stepped back outside. Toby and Varrick were quick behind him as they all saw the headlights of the Hyundai flashing at them. The noisy sound of the horn was slightly alarming, but Masky needed to do it to get their attention. Hoodie and Toby rushed over towards the rope tied to the gate and they hauled the heavy gate upwards. Hoodie's eyes narrowed when he saw the SUV slide to an abrupt stop right next to the garage. As he walked forward, the vehicle shut off and the driver’s side door was shoved open, Masky jumping out,

“W-w-we though y-y-you two weren’t gonna make it!” Toby called with a smile, but soon dropped it as he saw Masky ignore him and rush around to the passenger’s side of the vehicle. Hoodie and Toby exchanged briefly curious eye contact and jogged back around the side of the Hyundai, watching Masky tear open the passenger’s side door.

“Masky, what’re you-“ Varrick’s words stopped short and his eyes widened upon the sight he witnessed.

“Open the door!” Masky demanded with hysteria, “Open the door!”

Masky pulled Addict's unconscious, bloody body out of the vehicle and carried her into the garage. Her bloody cloak drug against the ground, leaving a light blood trail staining the concrete as Masky made his way towards the door. No one had words to speak and EJ was quick to jump back through the door to hold it open for Masky just as he made it to the steps. Masky swiveled sideways to avoid bumping Addict's fragile body on the door frame, his eyes staring down at the bullet hole that slowly had spit up all the blood on her. Stray gasps came from the household as they stepped in.

Masky couldn't let her die— he hoped to God she would survive.

#simp party #simp party my beloved #masky and addict hours #angst hours #addict my beloved #She sacrificed herself with no hesitation..#Addict is so loyal fr fr #we all need a person like Addict in our lives

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