dizzybunn
dizzybunn
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dizzybunn · 5 months ago
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IMAGINE going into the forest for a picnic on your own but instead, you get stripped down and fucking railed by plant dick<3 Let's just say.. they don't ever want you to leave but then again, neither do you...
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dizzybunn · 5 months ago
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Birthday Comfort
James Wilson x reader
NOTES: it's my birthday in 2 days and I feel so shit so I wrote some comfort for myself but can be read as an x reader. This is my first ever fic so it's super short and not great i hope you enjoy anyways
not proof read will be grammar mistakes...
I layed in my bed, after many pathetic hours of crying over my stupid birthday.
I jumped when I heard a knock on the door. groaning, I rolled off my bed at this point not caring I look like shit.
To my surprise it was James at the door, part of me was relieved he always knew how to make me feel better after a bad day. He looked surprised by my tear stained cheeks, almost dropping the cake I suddenly noticed in his hands, he gave me a side hug. 
“Hey.. Hey..” he pats my hair. Stepping back he looks down at me once again.
“What happened?” He asked with a concerned expression.
“I.. I don't know.. M’sorry- bet i look so pathetic right now-” I chuckle, sniffling, “It's just.. Well i feel like my birthdays gone to shit, i didnt bother planning anything, i’m fucking depressed- god i dont know what the fuck to do-!” I sob. 
By now James had took my arm and had gently guided me to the couch.
He nodded and listened to me carefully. I was glad to finally talk about it.
“Well let's not waste any more time- I uh brought cake-!” He chuckled lifting the box
We had a few slices, talked and at one point I brought out some wine.
A few glasses later, I was snuggled up to James on the couch, drifting off in the comfort of his arms.
Maybe this birthday wasn't so bad..
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