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knitted presents!!

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uhhh moral of movie is silly guys forever

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Love these dorks sm <333

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DAILY WRITING #1

prompt: "a voice echoed in the empty house: 'i see you' "

my friends and i are trying out writing daily and we're really bad about it lmao heres the first one i finished! its not a full story, just a small quick thing.

the mission was supposed to be easy. and so far, it was. it was a simple record audio and video type of thing. elise didnt need much yet.

steven had been humming, exploring the currently empty house while tucker spoke with the family. nothing too weird had been happening, just some possession and a little wall scratching and a child not waking up. nothing new! they had a clue of what it was, this demon. specs just hoped it wouldnt end the way the others had..with him pressed against the wall choking.

it wasnt like he felt unsafe in the house. he'd handled things like this in the past. sure the thought of a demon following him around was a little scary, but whatever. the only thing he was worried about was if the demons knew how weak he was at that moment. for one, hes a skinny and pathetic guy - he cant fight.

and two, he was tired. if there was one thing about this job that specs hated it was the hours. he'd barely gotten any sleep the night before just from having to look at video recordings. and yes, he found valuable stuff, but it also left him open for the demons like he was a full course meal on a silver platter. his eyebags were a bit darker than normal and he was a bit more sluggish, but humming helped him.

he knew how to fend off the demons. he just has to stay awake and then once theyre out of this house he'll be okay to sleep. maybe he can get tucker to be his human pillow again. the larger man was a wonderful pillow. specs felt his face flush just a bit at the thought. so what if he had a small little long time probably actually very big crush on his coworker? sue him!

a chuckle escaped his chapped lips as he set up a tripod in the room of the child they believed was being followed. poor kid. he hoped his future children wouldnt have to deal with that sort of stuff. oh who was he kidding? its not like steven "nerdy little guy" fisher-stanheight was getting a girl anytime soon. all he had was tucker and elise.

he let his mind wander, thinking of what it would be like to maybe one day have a wife and children. even if the wife looked oddly like tucker. well..he wouldnt mind raising a child with tucker either. jesus, steven! focus! he huffed, smacking himself on the forehead as his eyebrows furrowed. he pouted, letting the camera rest on the tripod.

"stupid stupid.." he grumbled, struggling to get the damn thing in its place.

he always hated how quiet the houses were when tucker was with the family outside. he really couldve waited, but he didnt. he wanted to get this over with as quickly as he could - much like the other houses - and elise was running a little late due to traffic. he and tucker could technically do it on their own, but they didnt anymore. it wasnt just tucker and specs. it was tucker, specs, and elise. they were a team.

yeah, much of a team when youre stuck on your own huffing and puffing over a camera.

specs sighed, finally getting the camera to click into place. as he leaned up, he heard a voice. soft, a little high pitched, just barely there but loud enough that he could easily pick up that it was there. fuck. maybe he was hallucinating. did the lack of sleep really affect him that much? steven looked around. no one was there.

he was starting to think he was just imagining things when, again, he heard it again. a voice echoed in the empty house: "i see you". oh fuck. fuck fuck fuck. was he imagining that? was this a prank they were playing on him? was this how the families felt when they were told that they were imagining things? had a demon gotten to him?

every one of those options were awful. he didnt like any of them.

steven quickly ran out the door of the bedroom, deciding it was best to wait outside with tucker. whatever was in that house didnt want him there and he knew it. he tried keeping his breathing level, quickly decending the stairs and making his way out of the front door.

tucker was still with the family. he was still here and alive and well and he could protect steven. fuck, like he needed protection...

tucker glanced over to him, smiling slightly. "hey steve." he hummed, "you alright?"

the family's eyes were on him. he cleared his throat, fidgeting before choking out: "the uh..the cameras are set. everything is good to go." specs gave an awkward thumbs up and a quick nod, looking to the driveway. oh good, elise was pulling in! fantastic. he was done. he could relax for a minute. his hand made its way to tucker's sleeve, giving it a small squeeze. their own little secret language.

elise made her way up to the porch, apologizing for her absence. specs watched her closely, his hand never leaving his partner's shirt. he felt a hand rest on the small of his back, and with a little push on the bridge of his glasses and a deep breath, he was okay again. his normailities were here. he was okay. he was safe. and thats all that mattered to him.

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