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nyoxy-ghostie
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nyoxy-ghostie · 2 months ago
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I'm thinking about making a R4r!leon kennedy x female reader and I wrote the prologue but idk if I should make it what do y'all think?
Prologue is below the poll
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The freezing cold wind bit at my face as I walked in the woods, and the snow crunched under my boot-clad feet. I slowed down to a complete stop as I crouched down to grab the rabbit from the snare trap. My phone vibrated inside my jacket pocket. I sighed and put the rabbit in the hunting sled. I pulled out my phone and answered the call. I held it between my shoulder and left ear as I tightened the strap that was holding down a small doe and four rabbits, including the one I just got out of the trap.
"Is this Miss Y/n?" the voice on the phone belonged to a women, "yes, this is they?" I replied as I tugged the sled behind me with a rope, wasn't it supposed to be my week off? I started my slow trek back to my house while listen to the women ramble, as I got closer to my house I stopped just at my front steps as something the women said caused me to freeze in my steps.
"We want you to work with Mr. Kennedy for this mission, You’ll be going to Spain. I’m sure Mr. Kennedy will answer any questions you may have, Miss Y/n. Goodbye."
The call ends, and I groan and huff, tossing the rope tied to the sled out of anger. I stomped the snow off at my front door and stepped inside. I took my boots off and shrugged my jacket off, and tossed it over the coat rack haphazardly. I then sit down on my leather couch, staring at the ceiling. I feel hatred build up in my chest. I heard nails smacking against the tiled floor of my kitchen, but I didn’t look. Shortly after, I felt a wet nose nudge against my hand. I sigh and shift, tilting my head down, and I see my dog, who was a mix between a Cane Corso and a bull mastiff. I scratch behind his ear and sigh again
“Wanna go stay with Penelope for a while, buddy?”
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nyoxy-ghostie · 3 months ago
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I've come to realize I really really hate change(rant)
So today was testing so I went in later this causes major anxiety and I wanna light myself on fire but I said ok it's fine just a slightly abnormal day
THEN I GET TO MY ALGEBRA CLASS AND THE DESK ARE NOT SET UP THE WAY THEY NORMALLY ARE AND I HATE IT AND I WAS FORCED TO LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT BECAUSE I NEEDED TO KNOW IF THERE WAS ASSIGN SEATS BUT THERE WASN'T AND I COULD SIT ANY WHERE I WANTED WHICH WAS COOL BUT WHY THE CHANGE?? THEN I ACCIDENTALLY CALL MY FRIEND ON DISCORD AND I QUICKLY ENDED THE CALL BEFORE IT COULD RING BUT IT WAS SO LOUD AND THE ROOM WAS QUIET BESIDES SOME WHISPERING
so then I calm down since the classes are only 25 minutes long and I start heading to my U.S history class
AND ITS THE SAME FUCKING THING THE DESK WERE OUT OF PLACE
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(THIS ISN'T NORMAL 👆)
AND IT STRESSES ME OUT BECAUSE NORMALLY WE HAVE ASSIGNED SEATS BUT THEN HE HAD US MOVE THEM BACK IN PLACE THEN THIS DUDE THAT SITS NEXT TO ME WHEN THE DESK ARE NORMAL KEPT STARING AT ME BEFORE WE MOVED THE DESK BACK TO NORMAL AND WE PLAYED A ROUND OF ROCK, PAPER, SISSORS AND THEN AT THE END I LOOKED UP RANDOMLY AND WE MADE EYE CONTACT LIKE I WANNA RIP OUT MY OWN EYES
I'm finally in my last hour class and it is normal which I'm so thankful for beacuese we also have assign seats in this class honestly if it wasn't normal I would have actually crashed out so bad. I'm praying tomorrow the desk will be normal.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 3 months ago
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Early morning breaks
Little piece I wrote for myself because it's my birthday today :)
The weeknd x reader
Summary: you need a break from the birthday party he threw together for you, he joins you.
My weeknd playlist :)
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You excused yourself from the people you were talking to and walked toward the glass slider that led outside. It was a party Abel threw for you, it was nice and you were grateful but you were not a very social person even as a young child you have no idea how you even became friends with him but you both were inseparable and were always causing trouble.
When you got outside you let out a breathe, the slight cold of the night was refreshing from the heat within the house, you were already exhausted and you still had a couple more hours to get done before they all left. You were so into your head, you didn't hear the door open or someone walking towards you so when they sat down you nearly jumped out of your skin. Whipping your head towards the stranger you were relieved to find Abel instead of some random man.
"Relax it's just me" he sat down next to you "you not liking the party?"
You loved the party he put in so much effort for you and you were grateful you always will be but sometimes you forget your not kids anymore and he was a celebrity. He always put in effort for everything to make up for when you both couldn't hang out which was quite often do to his tours, he offered for you to come with but you couldn't just leave. "I love the party I really do it's just..." you couldn't find the right words but when you looked at him in the eyes it seemed like he understood.
"We can sit out here as long as you need, you know I gotchu you" that's where you two sat for an hour before you had to go back into the party but he was by your side the whole time, he always will be.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 4 months ago
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An assignment I did for school
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The snow crunched under the man’s weight, his boot-clad feet were heavy and seemed to only get heavier with every step he took. He ran fast it was only a matter of time before they caught up with him, they had already came into his home and it was all over the news.
“A few hours ago an outbreak had started at the loom garden facility, they say it is just a bad flu but it has already claimed lives. Now back to you Liam” That was a lie it was never the flu in fact it was much worse the people who died, came back, but they weren't themselves. They would bite and follow people, Evenutlly the government was overrun and had to set up safety camps all over the state but over time those weren’t safe either, the outbreak reached out of the state to the rest of the unaware world. That was a few weeks ago I think it’s hard to tell nowadays, this group I’m with are the first few survivors I had came across, they were good but people don’t stick around in this world so I don’t expect them to live much longer.
That night almost everyone was sleeping, one survivor, Jamie, was supposed to be on watch but wasn’t paying attention as much as he should have been. A walker wandered into the camp unbeknownst to Jamie and the other survivors, the only one that wasn’t in the camp, sleeping, was John, John was seen as ruthless and heartless to many of the survivors, to a point he was, but he had to be. It didn’t take much time for the walker to get half the camp screaming and running around like a chicken with its head cut off, john couldn’t see where the walker was and before long the walker had bit a giant chunk out of johns forearm this was what he deserved for not protecting his group, he had failed them. Now he has to pay the price.
only an hour. It had been only an hour since the walker rampaged through the camp and left havoc in its wake, john was now sweating it was only a matter of time before he would have to put a bullet through his head so he didn’t hurt anyone else. He felt nauseous and it only made his stomach hurt more when he thought about it, He had no choice but to get away from what was left of his group. Unfortunately, he didn’t know how much time he had, his body grew weaker and felt like he could take a long nap. He figured he would be alright to take a quick one but he judged wrong, as soon as he sat down and leaned against the tree trunk his eyes closed, exhaustion made him fall asleep faster than he would have liked, this was a mistake. He failed his group once again as his body got up and limped in the direction of the camp.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 4 months ago
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Me and one of my friends did the "hear me out" cake:
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Friend (her list):
Uncle Samsonite (uncle Samsonite)
Roj (slug - monsters inc)
Bill cipher (gravity falls)
Ein (aphmau)
Mr. Puzzles (smg4)
Zooble (digital circus)
Gangle (digital circus)
Jax (digital circus)
Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th)
Jessica rabbit
My list:
Gibbs (ncis)
Lady dimistrecu (rev)
Lamar, trevor, franklin (gta v)
Xenomorph (alien)
All four ninja turtles from the 2016 movie
Johnny Lawrence (cobra kai)
Frylock (aqua teen hunger force)
Conner (Detroit becomes human)
Kevin Wendell crumb + personalities (split)
Buck (ice age)
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nyoxy-ghostie · 5 months ago
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Hi could you write a sugar daddy silent treatment with Hank where Hank is giving the reader the silent treatment for something she did and she didn’t notice turned smut please
Don't you love me, baby?
I love the idea unfortunately I don't write smut anymore but I tried to make the illusion to it, hope that was enough :)
Fandom: Chicago P.D
Hank voight x reader
Warnings: cursing, jealous, poorly written,
Feedback is always welcome <3
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Hank was the best sugar daddy you have ever had, he respected your boundaries, set up safe words, never once made you uncomfortable, and always bought you the nicest of things even when you didn't ask.
lately he had been coming home late and when you would try to get the slightest bit of attention from him, whether it was when you needed to have his hands on your body or it was just wanting to be in his presence, he would ignore you. after a few days of the silent treatment you were fed up and decided to corner him one night. he had just gotten out of the shower, both of you were getting ready for bed you had the plan to ask him about it right before bed because he had a rule about going to bed mad. he still was giving you the silent treatment, he sat on the edge of the bed taking off his socks, you stepped Infront of him and placed your hands on his shoulders.
he tried to stand up and move but you pushed him back down, he let out a huff before looking up at you in your eyes. "what's wrong?" you ask quietly staring into his eyes almost as if you were afraid to make him anymore angry with you. he didn't answer for a while but you could see the fury in his eyes.
"just let it go Y/n" you froze since when has he called you by your first name, its always a nickname. this means he IS mad at you but for what reason? you squeezed his shoulder and gently placed a hand on his jaw rubbing your thumb over the stubble decorating his jaw, you always loved the feeling on your skin. you blew out a breath angrily "what is your problem hank? you have been ignoring me for a few days now." you were getting upset, you felt like he had no right being mad at you, what did you even do? "then why not run off to Liam huh? If you think i have a fucking problem." Boom. That was it, that's why he was angry with you.
Hank stood up and stepped away from you, his hands were clenched tightly together, it caught you off guard for a second but you quickly regained composure.
"what? Liam is my work friend what are you so mad for?" you were now confused but it quickly turned to realization when you fully thought about it, he was jealous of Liam. You won't lie that was… hot. you tilted your head with a small smile and walked up to him placing one hand on his chest. "are you jealous?" when hank didn't answer but instead looked away from you, you knew you had your awnser.
"Let me show you how much I'm mad at you."
Let's just say you and hank had to take another shower.
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Author note: I actually didn't mean to post this yet but I hit the wrong button 🥲
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nyoxy-ghostie · 5 months ago
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Real.
Becoming a writer is great because now you have a hobby that haunts you whenever you don’t have time to do it
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nyoxy-ghostie · 5 months ago
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I tried to draw uncle Samsonite but idk how it turned out.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 5 months ago
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I made this edit and posted it to tiktok but I really like it so I'm gonna post it here :)
(Pls ignore the quality and the glitch I know both are bad, this is my first time editing and making an edit :,)
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Omg I just read a old story of mine that I think I posted last year or the year before, and wtf why is it so good 😭 why can't I do that now??? I was on a different wave length I can't believe I'm gushing grannies over my own work 🥲 it's so surreal
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day twenty-four of writemas
It's Christmas eve I have wrapped all my gifts wrapped I'm so glad I got to participate, i think out of all the 24 stories I only disliked one anyway one finally thank you and appreciation to @agirlandherquill for allowing me to join and show off my work :)
P.s I changed 'it' to 'life'
Fandom: House md
My prompts: dialogue; "One day, everything we know will be gone. Until that time, you owe it to history to enjoy life."
Gregory house x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: inaccurate medical stuff, nothing else
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"Why do you think house acts that way?" You asked Chase, Chase scoffed and stared at you with a boyish smirk "house is an ass, you can't expect somethin' from him, he won'tgive you what you want" you hummed in acknowledgement but still wondered about him it was not exactly the awnser you wanted from chase but before you could ask another house walked into the room.
"Well what are you two school girls gossiping about?" House walked right past us to the coffee machine "nothing important, why did you tell us to meet you here if you were going to be late?" House took a sip of the coffee from his red mug, you needed to get him a new one he has had that same red mug for three years now. "I figured I'd make you wait, you know to up suspense?" House gave you a sassy look before he took another sip of his coffee, you wanted to sleep in longer you have been have rough nights sleeping and it didn't help that everytime you fell asleep it was either a nightmare or a dream about your boss.
House tossed us each a file "where's foreman?" House asked as he started writing liver failure and low circulation. "We don't know, he is probably sleeping in like every other person on the planet right now." You bit back sarcastically, lack of sleep has really messed with your head. He turned around and stared at you with an eyebrow raised, before squinting at you and turning back around to look at the white board. "Run a test for an infection" "her white count was normal." "I know. Run for infection"
It had been a full day of nothing but working, you were exhausted beyond belief. Curling up in a warm bed while some movie played on the TV sounded so nice right now, but house had you playing around with the women's blood looking for an infection that she probably didn't have as foreman would have so lovely put it. Chase looked more exhausted then you did, even if you doubt he stayed up as long as you have but you sent him home anyway.
Now it was only you in the lab, foreman left saying he had something to do and you sent chase home over an hour ago. You laid your head down as you were waiting for the spining thing to stop, that was your mistake. Your eyes shut quicker then you could fight the sleepiness in your brain, you should have known house would be the one to find and wake you up, almost as if he knew you were asleep.
House threw his cane down aggressively next to your head, it made a loud noise that made you jump awake. It took a second to realize who was infront of you, Gregory house. "Why must you make everyone around you miserable?" You mumble as you bang your head on the iron table, "well aren't you just a sunshine" he said shoving a cracker in his mouth, before he read over the computer infront of you that had all the infections on it, you had done a little over half of the 15 or 20 test needed to be done.
"One day, everything we know will be gone." You said, he rolled his eyes "you steal that one from wilson?" He asked retorically, continuing to shove another cracker in his mouth. "Until that time house, you owe it to history to enjoy life." You finished, you left the lab and started walking away to who knows where. House didn't follow you he was surprised and shocked at what you had said.
Maybe you weren't just eye candy after all, maybe your an actual doctor.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day twenty-three of writemas
Omg we are so freaking close to the end :))
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "One day, the purpose you serve shall be greater than this."
Michael x adam
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"Why is it such a big deal with you? I've been hunting for a little plus dean and sam are coming!"
Michael pinched the bridge of his nose for a moment before crossing his arms over his chest. He didn't wanna argue but he was more protective and if you might say overbearing but it would be benign to argue with him there would be no way he would relax even slightly.
Adam scoffed as Michael took even longer to awnser, Adam laid down on his bed and turned his back to Michael. He was tired of being told what to do by the archangel it was annoying, Adam felt like he had to defend his every word and prove that he was capable without the archangels help.
Adam felt the bed dip but he still refused to look at him, Michael stared at the wall ahead and thought for a moment. "One day..." Micheal sat up straighter as if his father was here listening "one day, the purpose you serve shall be greater then this." Adam knew he was referring to hunting and saving people's lives, but it still didn't make Adam feel anyless bad but it did get Adam to turn over and at least look at Michael so he took it as a win.
Adam sighed and placed a hand on Michael's forearm, Michael tensed up he still wasn't use to this whole physical touch thing but he did tell Adam he would try. Michael grabbed Adam's hand and ran his thumb over his knuckles, Michael was over protective and was definitely not happy about Adam hunting with his half brothers...
but for Adam he would try.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day twenty-two of writemas
Oh my god only two days left, this has been such a great time, I'll admit the last few days have been a struggle writing wise sorry.
p.s changed it a bit
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "You left me in the cold!" | setting; A snowfall
lucifer x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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lucifer had been annoying you so much that you locked him out of the house and put up angel warding symbols, he figured you would let him in soon but a snow storm started and you had kind of forgot about him while you were making dinner. all of a sudden you had remembered him and rushed to take down the warding's and unlock your front door, when you opened the door lucifer stood Infront of you with a grumpy look on his face
"you left me in the cold!" he says through gritted teeth, you grabbed him by the arm and tugged him inside shutting the door. you dragged him Infront of the fireplace, "I'm sorry I started making dinner and I just forg-" he cut you off with a kiss, it was a quick. "I guess I can forgive you" he shook his head and sat on the floor, he held his hands up to the fire.
you were still frozen in your spot from when lucifer had given you a kiss.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day twenty-one of writemas
Three more days :))
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "Many have tried to love me, what makes you think you have what it takes?"
michael x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"why do you have a crush on him anyway? the man took over my body to fight his own brother!" dean shook your shoulders, the embarrassment was overwhelming but you couldn't help it. you liked his hair, you liked his eyes, you liked when he would show emotion even for half a second, you liked him. "oh my chuck get that stupid dreamy look off your face, I think I'm gonna be sick" he fake bent over pretending to gag, you rolled your eyes and pushed him away "will you shush, I'm going to my room please forget you ever saw that" you quickly rushed to your room wanting to avoid the conversation.
it had been quite a while since you have been in your room watching a random TV show, you were about to start the eighth episode when there was a loud knock at your bedroom door. you got up and opened the door, it was Michael "what are you doing here?" you looked around in the hallway but saw no one so you let him in, you shut the door and sat on your bed again waiting for him to speak.
"many have tried to love me." he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at you before continuing "what makes you think you have what it takes?" you felt shocked, how does he know that? you laughed nervously "where did you hear that from?" you had to know, someone had to have told him, or else he wouldn't be here. "dean mentioned something about it, I had to come find out for myself." guess that explains why he is here, what were you supposed to tell him? the truth?
"ok yeah I'm in love with you." you refused to look up scared of how he would reply.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day twenty of writemas
Almost there 4 days left, getting super close hope everyone has a Merry Christmas!
Fandom: Spongebob SquarePants
My prompts: setting; A snow-fight
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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Spongebob ran and ducked behind a huge snow pile, last night while bikini bottom slept peacefully it had snowed. When spongebob woke up he was shocked and thrilled, the first thing he did when he dressed up warm enough was go visit his friend Patrick.
That's how this snow ball fight started, Patrick threw a snowball and it landed in spongebobs face. It threw him backwards sliding against the snowy floor, he layed there for a minute before getting up with a determined look in his eyes.
Patrick never stood a chance as snow balls were machine gun shot into Patrick's mouth.
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day nineteen of writemas
I learned of some terrible news that has me stressed out but I want to say thank you for the people who have read my stories and for @agirlandherquill who let me join this years writemas
P.s changed prompt a bit
Fandom: Chicago pd
My prompts: dialogue; "Don't do that again, Please."
Jay Halstead X Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: injury, nothing else
Feedback is always welcome <3
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You struggled to catch your breath as you ran and held your side, much to your dismay you were bleeding through your shirt from the bullet wound. Somehow the suspect happened to shoot right under the bulletproof vest, it became harder to run pain was all you could feel wanting nothing more then to make it go away.
You started to stagger as the fatigue caught up with you, you collapse in a puddle as you layed on the ground you heard screeching tires as bright lights flashed in your eyes, "come on kid stay with us!" You felt someone putting pressure on the gun wound with what you can assume was someone's jacket, but you can't remember.
You opened your eyes and winced shielding your eyes from the intrusive light, you tried to sit up but pain shot through your side you groaned laying back down. you looked down at your side, Your entire side was bandaged up. you sighed and looked at the chair next to you, next to you sat a sleeping Jay he opened his eyes and sat up when he saw you were awake.
"Voight found you bleeding out, what were you thinking running after him?" Jay grabbed your hand and rubbed his thumb over your knuckles, he was worried for you. You smiled and gave him a pat on the head, you winced at the pressure put on your side when you patted him on the head.
"Don't do that again, please."
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nyoxy-ghostie · 6 months ago
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Day eighteen of writemas
not really proud of this one also changed it a little bit
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "I prayed to you. And you weren't there." |
dad! Chuck shurley x Gender-neutral child!reader
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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you screamed at your father chuck for leaving you and one of your older brother in the cage for so long. you were exhausted having spent all you effort in a screaming match with your dad. "I am trying to help you both!" you scoffed bitterly and crossed your arms over your chest.
"I prayed to you." you felt your eyes well up in "you weren't there." you felt the angry start to build, you were getting fed up with your fathers petty argument.
that was the last any one of your family members saw of you.
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