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I just realized that most of my one-shots/preferences can be read as gender neutral reader 🧍🏻‍♀️

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Would you be down to write for Sam Lawton from Final Destination 5? I love Nicholas D’Agosto (the actor) and I have a fat crush on most of characters lol

Hello, anon! I was actually thinking about adding him to my character masterlist, but I wasn't sure if anyone would be interested! Glad to see this ask, and I will be adding him /ᐠ ˊᗜˋマ

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Hi! Could I request a Stu Macher x fem reader sorta angst? I was thinking she gets drugged and when she wakes up all of her friends are killed at a party her and Stu were at and when she ends up finding Stu she still doesn’t know he was part of it and while he tries to calm her down from a panic attack or something Billy shoots and kills her? And shes the only person Stu ever loved

No. 1 party anthem.

Pairing: Stu Macher x fem! reader.

Summary: Stu was all in with Billy's plans as long as he kept you out of it, Billy promised he would but he didn't keep his promise.

Trigger warnings: Drugs, violence, knifes and guns, blood and murder.

A/N: Hellooo, thank you for requesting, and thanks for your patience. I hope you like this, I love writing angst, and I love Stu, and I loved this request. 💕

It wasn't unusual for Stu to organize a party and as usual you were the first person he invited, followed by Billy being the second person he invites.

As you got to the house, a small and almost unconscious sigh escaped you while you walked up to his door. Before you could even knock, Stu was already opening the door.

"Hey, sweets, glad you could make it." He said, smiling down at you. He used to call you sweetcheeks, but it turned into just 'sweets' after one day he almost called you sweetcheeks in front of your parents, and he caught himself just in time.

"Hey, you look good." You said smiling up at him while walking inside and taking off your jacket.

Stu's hands moved to take your jacket off for you and hang it up. "And you look gorgeous as usual." He said and wrapped his arms around your waist after hanging up your jacket.

You giggled as he did that, and before you could turn around, he began walking towards the kitchen while still hugging you by the waist from behind, making you walk with him.

"Want something to drink?" He asked as you two got to the kitchen, his lips leaving a few kisses on your neck before letting go.

"Uhmm..." You thought for a second but noticed him already making you a drink before you even answered, so you resigned. "Sure."

He made two drinks, handing you one and keeping the other. "Any reason you wanna get me drunk so early into the night?" You asked playfully with a faint smirk.

He chuckled and left his cup on the counter before placing his hands on either side of your waist on the counter, caging you in. "I don't need to get you drunk to get what I need." He answered smirking down at you.

A small chuckled escaped your lips, and as you took from your drink, one of his hands went to your cup and tilted it up slightly, making you drink more. Weird.

After drinking a bit more than half the cup, you put it down and look up at him. Your eyelids felt heavy, and the room started feeling like it was spinning.

"Stu, I'm a little dizzy." You said, your eyebrows furrowing unconsciously and your eyes closing on their own.

"Shh, don't worry." He said, his face nuzzling your neck and his lips leaving soft kisses on your neck as his arms wrapped around your waist to make sure you didn't fall to the ground as you began becoming unconscious.

Your hands went to his arms, and you tried holding onto him, hands already numb and unable to hold onto anything, your body going limp in his arms.

"I won't let anything bad happen to you, baby." He said against your neck before you fell asleep in his arms.

Around two hours went by before you woke up, extremely confused and still a little dizzy and out of it. As you took in your surroundings, you realized you were on the couch of Stu's house, your body and face facing the couch.

After rubbing your eyes, you turned around and looked at the living room. The body of one of your friends with multiple stabs and a pool of blood in the middle of the living room was the first thing your eyes landed on.

Your eyes widened and a blood curling scream came out your mouth before you even realized it.

Getting up from the couch, you stumbled until you were kneeling in front of the still warm but very dead body. "Randy?! Randy, wake up!" You said, panicked and shaking him slightly, and then checking his pulse, realizing he was already dead.

Tears began rolling down your cheeks as you got up with weak legs and began walking to the door of the house, finding the dead bodies of other two people on the way, which made you scream again and run to the door.

Thanks to your legs still being weak, you basically ran into the door once you reached it, trying to open it only to realize it was locked.

And then it dawned on you. Stu. You had to make sure he was okay, and whoever had killed your friends hadn't hurt him.

"Sut?! Stu!" You began screaming his name as you walked through the house with weak knees, seeing trails of blood almost everywhere or so it seemed.

Eventually, you walked into the kitchen and stumbled into his chest as he walked out a corner and in your way.

"Are you okay, baby?" He asked, his hands immediately going to your arms to make sure you didn't fall.

His green eyes scanned your face, noticing the tears running down your cheeks and your hitched breath along with your shaky hands on his chest and your weak legs.

He also noticed her bloody hands, probably from touching a body. Hot. No! no, Stu, concentrate.

"Everyone's dead! We have to get out!" You said, your voice panicked as you looked up at him and then back at the hall that led to the main door.

"Hey, breath, you're okay." He said, one of his hands moving to make your eyes look into his and calm down.

You calmed down, but then your eyebrows furrowed softly as you noticed how calm he was.

"Did you not hear me?! Everyone's dead." You repeated before hearing a shotgun and looking to the side where the sound came from.

Your eyes landed on Billy before the pain you felt in your torso registered on your brain, your mouth fell agape as one of your hands went from Stu's chest to your ribs side where the bullet had entered your body and blood started coming out.

Stu eyes widened, and he held onto you as your body began going limp on his arms. "Man, what the fuck?!" He said to Billy, his expression one of shock, anger, panick and hurt.

As your legs failed, Stu held you and slowly got on his knees, your body on the ground but your torso stil being held up by his arms.

"You said you weren't gonna hurt her!" Stu said to Billy as he looked in between him and you.

"Well, she's too damn nosy." Billy said and began walking around the kitchen looking for something.

"Shh, it's okay." Stu said to you, trying to calm you and himself down, tears rolling down his cheeks. "Don't close your eyes, sweets."

As you felt your consciousness sleep away, your hand moved to rest on top of his on your side where blood was coming out of.

"I love you." You mumbled as your eyes began closing on their own, and everything started feeling heavy.

"Don't say that, don't close your eyes." He said, shaking you almost unconsciously and desperately, trying to stop you from slipping away. "I love you too." Stu finally said as he realized it was way too late to stop your body from passing in his arms.

Though he didn't have to live without you for too long thanks to Billy's plans.

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𖹭 ── Bandersnatch.

Stefan Butler.

Nothing yet.

Colin Ritman.

Nothing yet.

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𖹭 ── Candyman. (1992)

Daniel "Candyman" Robitaille.

Nothing yet.

Helen Lyle.

Nothing yet.

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𖹭 ── The maze runner.

Gally.

Nothing yet.

Thomas.

Nothing yet.

Newt.

Nothing yet.

Minho.

Nothing yet.

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Also PSA (no one gaf but still)

I'll be writing 1 old request, 1 new, 1 old, 1 new, and so on until I get caught up! So if it takes a bit to get to yours, I'm sorry!

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Updated masterlist!!!!

Feel free and welcome to request for any of these characters ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )

(especially erik from fd, any character from fd3 and gally or colin) (admin going through a #phase)

Also, please read my rules before requesting. Thanks!

★ ── Character masterlist.

Halloween.

Michael Myers.

Laurie Strode.

Corey Cunningham.

Allyson Nelson.

The Texas chainsaw massacre.

Thomas Hewitt.

Bubba Sawyer.

Scream. (1 & 4)

1:

Billy Loomis.

Sidney Prescott.

Tatum Riley.

Stu Macher.

4:

Charlie Walker.

Jill Roberts.

Final destination. (1, 3, 5 & bloodlines)

1:

Alex Browning.

Tod Waggner.

Clear Rivers.

3:

Wendy Christensen.

Julie Christensen.

Kevin Fischer.

Ian McKinley.

Erin Ulmer.

Lewis Romero.

Ashley Freund.

Ashlyn Halperin.

5:

Olivia Castle.

Peter Friedkin.

Sam Lawton.

Bloodlines:

Erik Campbell.

Bobby Campbell.

Charlie Reyes.

Succession.

Kendall Roy.

Roman Roy.

Shiv Roy.

Lukas Matsson.

Candyman.

Daniel Robitaille/Candyman.

Helen Lyle.

Orphan: First kill.

Gunnar Albright.

Tricia Albright.

The maze runner.

Gally.

Thomas.

Minho.

Newt.

Black mirror: Bandersnatch

Stefan Butler.

Colin Ritman.

The boy.

Brahms Heelshire.

Lords of chaos.

Øystein "Euronymous" Aarseth.

Varg Vikernes.

Bård "Faust" Eithun.

Batman.

Batman / Bruce Wayne. (Keaton, Bale, Pattinson)

Catwoman / Selina Kyle. (Pfeiffer, Hathaway, Kravitz)

Penguin / Oswald Cobb. (Farrell)

Scarecrow / Jonathan Crane (Murphy)

Jennifer's body.

Jennifer Check.

Anita "Needy" Lesnicki.

Colin Gray.

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I'm adding him to the character masterlist, along with Bobby.

propaganda I'm falling for:

-that emo twink

the fuck ass emo from final destination bloodlines might make me start writing again

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the fuck ass emo from final destination bloodlines might make me start writing again

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there's such a sad love deep in your eyes, a kind of pale jewel

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I’m sure so many people have made this comparison because it feels so right to me, like come on!

- Human tricked into marrying a supernatural corpse

- Their normal partner is caught in the middle

- The undead come for the human in the night to claim them as their own

- Staring a Depp

- The corpse has stunning hair and luscious lips

- The human sacrifices themselves (or attempts to)

- Hey gothic

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Sorry for the inactivity, y'all. I've been binge watching all Bill Skarsgårds filmography (I'm not done yet) and also went out yesterday, so I haven't been writing.

However, I will be writing (and hopefully also posting) a Stu request today.

Also, I really wanna write for some Bill characters, and I'm not sure which could I add to my character masterlist. Any ideas?

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── PSA ( ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵ )

I went through a big hiatus (2 years), and as you can tell, I'm back. I am still working on how active I am, as you can probably tell based on how often I post, but I wanted to post this as a small (and perhaps unnecessary) announcement about my requests.

I have a lot of old requests for Gunnar (character from Orphan: First kill) and I'm very grateful for all requests I get no matter the character, but Gunnar doesn't have a really active fandom and honestly given that those requests are old, I'm not in a huge Gunnar phase like I was back when I was posting a lot about him and getting those requests.

What I'm trying to get to is: I will pause my Gunnar content for a while and save those old requests for the future and I will start writing some of the most recent requests I got for other characters! I will eventually get to Gunnar's again, but for now, I'm gonna focus on the new requests I have.

Thanks for reading this if you did and have a nice day/evening/night! 💕

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Hii i just finished watching orphan first kill and i‘m OBSESSED with gunnar!!! Could you please write an x fem reader where the reader is a bookworm and when she visits him she has a book with her and they’re both lying on the bed and she’s reading while he’s laying on top of her and he’s like admiring her and asking himself how he got so lucky while she’s like stroking his hair and shit I’M SORRY IF THIS IS KINDA WEIRD IT’S MY FIRST REQUEST AND HE’S JUST SO NSKDBEKDBSJ😭😭

When we are together.

Pairing: Gunnar Albright x fem! reader.

Summary: Gunnar likes to (lighthearteadly) tease you a lot for reading, but he also likes to listen and spend quality time with you.

Trigger warnings: –

A/N: HIIII, it's been a long time coming, huh. I really hope you like this and am sorry for making you wait so long. Genuinely love this request and how cute and fluff it is. Also, thank you so much for your patience and for checking on me while I was gone 💕 (୨୧ ˶ˆ꒳ˆ˵)

It wasn't rare for you and Gunnar to spend a lot of time together. You were both in your last year at school and were in the same class, so you saw each other all the time at school.

On top of that, you two also had the same friendgroup, so you also saw each other all the time when hanging out with friends. But it's not the same as spending time alone together.

When you two are surrounded by friends, usually Gunnar is next to you, either holding your hand or with an arm around your shoulders or a hand on your thigh, but he doesn't get too lovey dovey in front of other people. Which you understand.

However, in private, he's different. He also touches you a lot and such, but he feels way more free to tease you, kiss you, and compliment you, too.

That was what was happening today. His parents had some random work meeting (as usual), so of course, Gunnar wanted to spend time with his favorite girl.

As you knocked on the door, he opened it with a bright smile, one only you got to see for the most part.

It wasn't the usual cocky smirk he had when teasing one of your friends, or the proud smile he had when he won a fencing match, or the forced smile he gave his parents in awkward moments when he actually wanted to roll his eyes and walk away. The smiles he had for you were different. They were genuine and had no second intention behind them.

"Hey, pretty girl." He said and wrapped his hand around your wrist, pulling you closer to him. Once you were close enough he kissed you while closing the door.

You kissed back, smiling slightly into the kiss. As you two parted, you didn't move your wrist away from his grasp.

"Hi." You said smiling softly up at him. "What's the plan for the day?" You added a bit more playfully.

He looked at you, raising an eyebrow and smirking slightly. "It's spending time with me not a good enough plan?" He asked teasingly, making you roll your eyes and chuckle.

"Yeah, I can settle for that, I guess." You answered playfully, making him roll his eyes now and pull you softly by the wrist.

He walked through the expensive big house, pulling you along, your eyes on his back and arm as you two walked to his room.

As you two reached his bedroom, he sat on his bed and gave you a small curious look. "What's in your bag?" He asked.

You chuckled and opened the totebag you had, taking out a book, which made him chuckle and roll his eyes playfully.

"I thought you were reading another one." He said, leaning back on his hands on the bed.

Your eyes looked him up and down quickly as he sat that way before answering him. "I was, but I finished it. I started this one yesterday, it's a mystery one, you would like it." You said with a smile, walking closer to him.

He looked up at you with a faint smirk and nodded slightly before talking, his tone slightly teasing. "You think so? Why don't you read a couple of chapters to me and I tell you what I think?" He said.

A smile appeared on your face before you moved to sit next to him. As you did that, though, he moved his hand and placed it on your stomach, making you lay down.

After you did, he moved and laid down on top of you, making sure not to crush. His head rested on your chest as you opened the book.

When you started reading out loud, he stayed still and let you read peacefully, his hand resting on your waist and caressing it softly. Being honest, he wasn't listening.

He wanted to listen to you and pay attention to what you were reading, but he couldn't. The words were going in one ear and out the other. His eyes and mind were too fixated on your face instead.

His brown eyes kept looking over your whole face, looking at your eyes as they scanned the pages and then at your lips as they moved. God, you were so beautiful.

Gunnar's brain disconnected, and he wasn't sure how long he spent just looking at you admiring all the details on your face, from the lines inside your iris, the scars and faint freckles on your cheeks, the shape of your nose, the color of your lips.

It all looked so beautifully put together, as if you were a sculpture and someone had taken all the time in the world to make you perfect. All your features seemed not only beautiful on their own but also made your face look harmonious.

"That's two chapters. Do you know if you like it already or want me to read more?" Your voice suddenly snapped him out his trance.

"More." He answered. Don't ask me about the book, don't ask me about the book, don't ask me about the book, he thought, since he wouldn't have an answer.

"Okay." You said with a soft smile and went back to reading. Thank God.

As you went back to reading, he looked at your face and then at the book. He decided to move his hand up from your waist and held the book for you.

You smiled softly at that, and as your eyes went to him for a second to silently thank him, he nudged your chest with his head softly, silently asking for you to caress him.

A small chuckle escaped your lips before your now free hand went to caress his hair while you read, and he looked at you lovingly. Hours went by like that, finishing the book without him paying attention to much of it. He had better things to think about, like you for example.

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Heh~~ Barbie may i've SMUT request for Michael myers and Thomas hewitt with sexy hot s/o who really likes her breasts squeezed until milk comes out. do you also accept boobs kink ?! if not then you can ignore my request .

Your blog looks so gorgeous and beautiful 😍

Feed the hungry.

Characters: Michael Myers, Thomas Hewitt.

Summary: What would these slashers be like with an S/O who likes breast play.

Trigger warnings: NSFW. Breast play, mentions of violence.

A/N: 😭😭😭😭 YOU'RE SUCH A CUTIE OMG. Thank you so much for requesting, and sorry for taking so long. Wasn't sure if you wanted a reaction/preference/one-shot, but I went with preference, if you wanted something else feel free to request again. AND THANK YOU, I did a bit of a rebranding but I hope you still find it beautiful. 💕

Michael Myers.

Michael would find out you like it probably the first or second time you two have sex. Or however long it takes you to grab his hand and put it on your breast so he'll take a hint.

Usually, his hands would stay gripping your hips harshly as he pounds into you, or they would occasionally go to squeeze your neck. He touched your chest in passing, but when you finally made it clear that you wanted him to touch it, he did a lot more.

So, he began touching your chest more when he realized you liked it and how much it got you going. Sometimes, he would do it while you two laid together in bed or the couch just as if he was using a stress ball, and it would turn you on without him realizing until moans and whimpers escaped your lips.

Thanks to squeezing and touching your chest so much and so regularly, milk started to come out. The first time it happened, he was on top of you on the bed, and as he squeezed one of your boobs, a bit of liquid squirted out. He froze on top of you, and his hips stopped moving. Despite the mask covering his face, you could swear that you saw his eyes darken with lust.

After that, his thrust became erratic, and his hands touched you desperately. It became a daily occurrence for him to touch you like that way after that.

Thomas Hewitt.

I think Thomas wouldn't need you to guide his hands anywhere for him to touch desperately. He isn't used to someone wanting to be intimate with him, so since the first you two had sex he touched you like a starved man (ironically enough).

His hands would go to your chest almost every time you two were intimate, and sometimes, even when you two just made out. And despite not knowing much about social interactions and social cues, he could notice how much you liked when he touched your chest.

So obviously, he did it more often, sometimes even to taunt you or tease you, making you grind against him or roll your hips.

Though, when liquid came out, it surprised him, to say the least. But he didn't dislike it in the slightest. Instead, his lips went straight to your breast to suck the liquid out while his hand went to squeeze the other.

No matter how small or big your chest is, his hand will probably cover it completely.

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Can I get Tricia Albright reacting to fem S/O shutting down? Possibly due to being overwhelmed or perhaps getting snapped at, at one of the galas she hosts?

The other woman.

Pairing: Tricia Albright x fem!reader.

Summary: Your girlfriend Tricia insisted you went with her to the gala she hosted since you were her assistant and it would be weird if you didn't. But her husband decided to attend and made things overwhelming for you.

Trigger warnings: cheating, age gap, secret relationship. Kinda femdom! Tricia, if you squint.

A/N: I kind of added a lot of shit to this request and took a lot of creative liberty. If you wanna request again and for me to make it different, by all means, go ahead. Anyways, I loved this request and I love writing wlw relationships. Save me evil milf, evil milf save me.

Tricia and you had been "dating" for around 8 months. It felt childish to say she was girlfriend, almost as childish as she saw you... though she never really said it, just made you feel that way.

What she did say is that if it weren't for her kids (or kid* now), you two wouldn't be a secret, and she would divorce her husband for you. Though that probably wasn't true.

Before her daughter Esther "went missing," she used to tell you that the "plan" was to wait until her kids were both over 18 and divorce their father. But when Esther "dissappeared," the whole plan was swept under the rug. Tricia's daughter just disappeared, you couldn't expect to be a priority on her mind.

Still, you were her assistant, so you were still seeing each other almost every day and spending time together in secret. Which you obviously accepted.

Tricia could be very sweet, though. She would send you flowers to your house or tell you to get food/coffee for yourself with her card. Also, she would get matching outfits with you for the galas she hosted or any other important event you had to assist with her.

Tonight was no different. She was hosting a gala, and you obviously were there, feeling like the collar of your blouse was choking you. It didn't help that Tricia's husband, Allen, was there, next to her as expected.

You stood close by in case she needed anything but also did your best to not stare at the married couple... to don't feel so uncomfortable by them being together. Since you had no right, being the other woman.

Tricia had been talking non-stop about this gala for weeks, so you knew she was stressed about it and therefore did your best to choke back any feeling of sadness or jealousy... but it was written in your face and mannerisms anyway.

You heard Tricia call you by your name quite coldly, and you turned to her. "Please do your best to go mingle with everyone and stop sulking." She said a bit harshly, making your fake smile drop.

A small and barely noticeable breath escaped your lips before you gave her a tight-lipped smile and nodded your head. "Will do... sorry, Mrs. Albright." You answered, giving her a small look before walking away.

She stared at your back as you swiftly walked past people to another area of the building, her gaze going from the back of your face to your hips before snapping out of it with a sigh and looking away.

Around 20 minutes went by, and you put on your best smile and talked with some clients/colleagues of Tricia, making small talk and jokes and laughing casually.

As one of her colleagues said something, you let your eyes go to where Tricia was, almost unconsciously as they always did. You saw as sje laughed with her husband's arm around her waist and her hand on his chest.

Your eyebrows furrowed almost unconsciously at the sight, and your polite smile fell on its own.

"Are you okay, dear?" Said Tricia's colleague, bringing your attention to the conversation you were having once again and making you quickly look away from her.

A faint polite smile came back to your face, and you quickly nodded. "Yeah, no worries." You said and then spoke again. "Would you excuse me for a second?" And before they could answer, you walked away.

Your gaze was glued to the floor as you made your way on a beeline to the nearest bathroom or closed private room.

Once you found a bathroom, you entered and closed the door behind you, leaning against the bathroom sink with your hands and looking down, tears escaping your eyes and your breathing becoming ragged.

Tricia, however, had caught a glimpse of you walking past people to somewhere she couldn't see you anymore, and that wasn't acceptable, so she obviously followed you... and also she couldn't allow you to look so sad.

She opened the door of the bathroom once she reached it, making you jump slightly in surprise and turn to the door, scared that it might've been someone else that shouldn't see you like this. That fear went away as you saw her, though. Instead, some more tears rolled down your cheeks as you braced yourself for any reaction she might have.

"Baby... what happened?" She asked, walking closer to you and cradling your face in her soft hands.

Well, that's an unexpected reaction, you thought to yourself as your teary eyes looked into hers, and a pout tried to appear on your lips.

"I just..." You started and sniffed before speaking again. "It's stupid, it doesn't matter. I'm sorry." You mumbled out, not wanting to annoy her.

"If you're crying like this and pouting it's clearly not something stupid." She said, her eyebrows furrowed softly but no bite behind her words. "What happened?" Tricia asked again.

"I'm not pouting." You said, making her roll her eyes and suppress a smirk but look at you expecting your actual answer. "I just... got jealous seeing you with Allen, I guess."

At that, Tricia couldn't suppress her smirk anymore. She chuckled a bit humorless and kept on cradling your face softly.

"That's silly." She said and pecked your lips before talking again, making your cheeks feel wet and hot. "You know it's for show."

A small sigh escaped your lips, and your eyes looked somewhere else before she nudged your cheek softly with her palm to make you look at her.

"Come on, don't cry for something like that." She said and kissed your lips once again, her lipstick mixing with your lipgloss slightly. "I guess I'll have to remind you you're still my favorite after the gala?" She said with a slight smirk.

A small smirk tried to appear on your lips, but you suppressed it. Not quickly enough, though, cause Tricia saw and chuckled.

"That sounds good, yeah." You said, looking into her eyes. She smiled at that and kissed you again, though the kiss was deeper than the others, and she backed you against the wall slightly before parting and talking again.

"There we go. I'm glad to know you're feeling better." She said half teasingly, making you roll your eyes with a smile. "Now, wipe away your tears and regain your breath. I wanna see you outside in 5 minutes maximum." She said and left one small wet kiss on your neck before leaving the bathroom.