#ꕤ༺gore༺ꕤ

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Correntes rangiam. Sala mal iluminada, dois indivíduos ocupavam o espaço, sendo que só um deles estava consciente. Correntes rangiam. Máscaras, luvas e um avental branco. Em pé estava o médico, arrastando sua vítima para o centro onde uma maca repousava. Correntes rangiam, levando o corpo desacordado em sua extremidade. Olhos sem expressão, carregados pela frieza de um assassino. Ergueu a vítima e colocou sobre a maca como se fosse um animal, o corpo desse que estava sedado por drogas, porém ainda com vida. 

Alek havia pegado esse rapaz de 27 anos, segundo a ficha do hospital, em um de seus plantões. A clínica de quiropraxia estava fechada enquanto a secretária retirava suas férias, consequentemente suas vítimas precisavam vir de outro lugar. A sede de matar era inexplicável, apenas olhava e sentia um prazer em causar o fim para aquela pessoa. Esse não deu trabalho para ser sequestrado, uma vez que tinha recebido alta e o sedou enquanto estava a caminho do metrô.  

Puxou as correntes para amarrá-las em lugares resistentes, a sala tinha espaço de sobra para isso. Era um porão, com canos grossos a mostra e pilares da estrutura original residência. Retirou todas as vestes alheias, rasgando-as com uma tesoura, deixando-o apenas com a roupa íntima. Suspirou enquanto passava a mão pelo tronco. Não tardando em puxar uma seringa e colocar um líquido sedativo. Efeitos do medicamento: por ser um sedativo profundo, desligava as ações do alvo, porém os sensores de dor ficavam ligados, porém sem oportunidade de reação.  

Sabia que estava próximo de acordar, logo era hora de iniciar. A agulha perfurou a pele atingindo uma das veias localizadas nas costas da mão direita, depositando toda a droga. A vítima se mexeu levemente. Começou massagear as mãos do “paciente”, com tranquilidade. Com um bisturi, abriu a pele de toda a extensão do pulso até o cotovelo deixando o músculo a mostra. Correstes rangiam. Ele já estava sentindo a dor, mas não podia gritar... Isso era perfeito. Só o cortou para ver como os nervos reagiam quando fazia a torção e rompimento de alguns ligamentos.  

Todo o processo de tortura foi extenso, estava naquele jogo a aproximadamente duas horas, quando a vítima deu sua última respirada. Fim do jogo. Agora era a pior parte, se desfazer sem deixar vestígios. Foi quando pegou uma serra para começar a reduzir o tamanho daquele corpo que ouviu uma presença atrás de si. O pescoço virou rapidamente, com um olhar de matador. - “Eu tenho certeza de que tranquei a porta.”  

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Can you do AoT characters reactions when watching a scary movie with their SO?

ꕤ the aot characters & scary movies with you ꕤ

eren jaeger was the one who came up with the idea of watching a horror movie. he’s a simple man. as much as he enjoys horror movies, he enjoys the way you cuddle up to him even more.

armin arlert isn’t particularly fond of scary movies. his preference is psychological thrillers compared to classic horror. he’s not scared, he just finds the themes repetitive. he’ll watch them for you and only for you.

jean kirstein had every intention of putting on a scary movie just so you would cozy up to him. the entire time he’s side-eyeing you, waiting for you to get scared, to need him. eventually you catch his drift and scooch closer to him, not because you’re scared, but because you just want to feel him.

reiner braun isn’t a big fan of scary stuff. contrary to popular belief, he’s kind of a big scaredy cat imo. he dreaded watching the movie when you asked him, but you’re his partner so he said yes. he often closes his eyes, looks away. he absolutely hates blood and guts. he’s happy when it ends.

bertholdt hoover is another man who hates gore. he agrees to watch a horror film with you as long as it doesn’t show anything too extreme. whatever movie you pick, he surprisingly ends up enjoying it and you rope him into watching another.

connie springer doesn’t shut his trap the entire movie but somehow winds up scared. by the end of the night he’s practically in your lap. he then proceeds to talk about how the movie sucked and he wasn’t even scared. he definitely has nightmares after.

porco galliard is somebody who says they love films like these but ends up with sweaty palms half way through. he’s all “the scarier the better” until it’s time for bed and he leaves a light on. he’s glad you’re with him because if you weren’t, he’d be scared shitless.

levi ackerman doesn’t care for scary movies at all which is weird because he really really enjoys halloween and decorating for the holiday. he’s kind of a film bro, very opinionated on all sorts of movies. he prefers the classic scary movies like nightmare on elm street and friday the 13th. he’s kind of silent the entire time it’s playing but he’s happy to be with you. he cherishes these moments even if you pick a shitty movie and he will definitely let you know that you did.

erwin smith is the same as levi in the way that he enjoys the classics BUT he’ll only watch them around halloween time. so come late september and october, you and him will be plopped in front of that tv. he loves laughing at all the terrible acting and bad effects.

zeke jaeger is reluctant when you suggest the idea but he’s easily convinced. surprisingly, he ends up really interested in the plot. but he also asks you one hundred questions which is annoying because you are so scared you can’t even focus on his questions. he knows he’s annoying you so he shuts up and holds you in his big, strong arms.

hange zoe LOVES horror films. loves loves loves. they’re their favorite type of movie. they’ll always suggest putting one on. they live for the blood, the guts, the glory. they love a good monster. and honestly, you love watching them have so much fun. they’ll turn to you like, “oh (y/n)! did you see the way that person spewed blood?? it was so awesome!” they also talk the entire time but because you’re their significant other, you find it endearing.

historia reiss is a little too into the movie. she gets this gleam in her eyes like she’s having the time of her life. she’s always on the edge of her seat, literally. she’ll grab your hands during the really really scary parts. but for the most part, she’s fearless. you and her will split the biggest bowl of popcorn ever.

ymir doesn’t really care for movies, no matter the type. she prefers tv shows because they’re shorter. but if you beg her, she’ll say yes and she’ll buy all the snacks. she ends up laughing for most of the film and it annoys the crap out of you. she’s all “sorry baby you know i love you but this movie is terrible!”

mikasa ackerman knows her movie etiquette. phone on silent and she is silent, too. she flinches here and there but only at the jump scares. she falls asleep right before the end with her head in your lap or on your shoulder.

sasha braus likes watching movies especially with you. i wouldn’t say horror films are her favorite but she definitely enjoys them. she enjoys whipping up some snacks with you and then snacking on them with you during the movie. she’s definitely the type to jump and throw the popcorn in the air. overall, she’s an excellent person to watch a movie with but like mikasa, she ends up falling asleep if you watch them late at night which results in you carrying her to bed.

annie leonhardt picks the movie out. she picks the scariest movie ever but is nearly unphased the entire time. she keeps a kind of neutral expression on her face but she enjoys the shit out of being there with you. she holds you and makes you feel safe. she encourages you to get as close as you need to her.

pieck finger is such a couch potato so of course she says yes when you ask her to watch a scary movie with her. she gets all the blankets, all the snacks and turns out all the lights. she’s so excited to spend time alone with you. she lays down on the couch and you lay sort of on top of her. you both end up falling asleep before it’s over.

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒

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ANOTHER CHANCE - Intro

ꕤ Pairing ꕤ Daryl Dixon x Fem Reader

ꕤ Rating ꕤ Typical TWD stuff, so always 16+ I will let you know when it’s 18+

ꕤ Disclaimer ꕤ I do not own any of the TWD characters. This story takes place in the TWD universe. I use the character and I might not follow the tv series. We’ve all seen the serie, you know the gore that it brings, the kills, the walkers. This al will be coming back in this series. So be warned.

ꕤ A/N ꕤ Please let me know what you think of the series! Tell me what you liked most of this chapter. ALSO if you’d like to know what Bailey and Lizy look like, let me know. I’ll post some pictures.

ꕤ Song Used ꕤ The Night We Met - Lord Huron

Intro - Chapter 1 > Intro

"Bailey?" Someone tugged at my shoulder. "Hmm?" "Come on sweetheart, we have chores to do." Mom woke me up. "I'm coming, just five more minutes." I turned around. I was getting tired of doing the same chores over and over again, every single day. But they had to be done, or we could be kicked out of this camp. I woke up and walked out of our tent, searching for mom. Now you may think:' Bailey, you're 30 years old and still live with your mom?' And the answer is yes. Yes indeed. But we need each other. After the outbreak happened, I went straight to her home and picked her up. Her body isn't young anymore and someone needs to remind her that. We've been living inside these walls for half a year now, I think. We all got our own tents; mom and I share one.

Our morning begins with looking at the crops, watering them and harvesting them when needed. After that we start our daily routine of washing clothes, including everyone else's. After that we get a little break, so we can take a breather. 'Is that all Bailey?'

No, unfortunately. We also have to make diner for the whole camp. Every. Single. Day.

But I do all this with love. Because I need my mom to be save. I need her with me, she's my everything. She raised me alone, and now I take care of her. Easy as that.

"What do we have for dinner?" John, one of the group members asked. "We're making a vegetable soup." Mom smiled kindly. "I hate soup, make something else." He demanded. "But this is all we have right now" mom said, her voice small.

"I don't care!" John raised his voice. Fuck this. "Hey, back off alright?" I glared at him, holding my head high. "What was that missy?" "I said, shut the fuck up!" I began to stand between mom and him. He looked me up and down. "I don't know if you know, but we make diner here. If you don't like it then that's your problem. Don't eat then. Now fuck off." I could see a vain popping on his head. "You cunt." He said and walked away. I looked behind me, mom was clutching her chest. "Dear, don't smart mouth them. We need this place." She looked down. I gave her a hug. "I know mom, but I won't let them walk over you, you know that." She nodded. I pressed a kiss to her cheek, and we went on with the day.

It's funny how some men thing they are better then woman? Like I mean, hello? Haven't seen the biters walking around? There's an apocalypse going on? Men are equal. Dicks. Daddy issues much? Yes. My dad was never around. Like I said, mom raised me alone. We lived in an apartment, till I moved out. She always made me food, cleaned my room, did my laundry. She was just the best mom you could have. She was, and still is, my shoulder to cry on, my personal therapist and so much more. I love her.

"She had a big mouth." I look over my shoulder and see John coming towards us with the group leader, Matthew. "Care to explain?" He asked. "He was giving my mother a hard time and I just told him to please be calm, and if he didn't like the soup we made, that it wasn't our problem." I shrugged. Matthew could see right trough me.

"We don't tell each other to 'fuck off' here, Bailey, you know that." Ah shit. "It won't happen again, Matthew, she's sorry." My dear mom spoke for me. "This was the last strike, Jenny, I'm sorry. But you both have to leave." I couldn't believe it. "He was harassing my mom for god's sake!" John smirked, "you heard him, out." Oh no, no no no. I stormed up to him and gave him a square one in the jaw. "You ruined us. You know that?! All because you thought you were better than us? Well guess what? You'll be dead if I ever find you again. You hear me?!"

The next morning we were thrown out. The big metal doors closed behind us. "Mom, I'm so sorry. I was just standing up for you." "It's alright love, we will find a better group, with kinder people." I love how she held her head high. If there's one person that stayed positive during this whole apocalypse then it's mom. Whatever happens, she never blamed me. She always knew how to keep me going.

We began our journey. We heard that there's this place in Virginia that had walls, houses, warm water even. It would take us weeks to get there, but it was the best for my mom. I don't even know if that place is overrun. It's a big gamble and it's a fifty fifty change that the place is ok. ''Mom, you do want to go see if that place in Virginia is still running?'' ''oh yes dear, it sounded wonderful.'' She smiled up to me. ''But it will take us weeks to get there.'' My voice trailed off. I don't know if she can handle that. ''Bay, we'll see how far we come. I can see the worry in your eyes, but I can be strong. We just have to be smart. We have weapons, well you have weapons, you can protect us. Maybe we even find a car?'' She chuckled, ''we don't know what's coming for us. And we'll never know if we never try, right?'' I nodded and sighed loudly. ''Okey, yes, Okey let's go then.'' I said and hugged her tight. And so we began walking.

The air was thick and the stench of dead and decay was getting worse and worse. The sun was getting warmer and around us the flesh was rotting. We have been walking for a week or so, finding small sheds to hide in overnight. The last shed we went in to was not the best one. We woke up with 4 pairs of hands sticking through the holes in the walls. Mom stayed inside while I tactically took them out. ''You can come out!'' I yelled as I wiped my brow. ''Where did they came from?'' she asked and I just shrugged my shoulders. They can come from everywhere nowadays. We began our daily walk to Virginia. ''Here, mom , have some water.'' It wasn't a question. She need me to remind her to drink water, especially in this heat. She grabbed the bottle from me and took a sip. ''Don't you want anything dear?'' ''Nah mom, I'm good.''

As the day went by, and we walked some miles, we stumbled upon an abandoned school bus. ''Look mom, maybe we can hide in there for tonight.'' I smiled. I was happy to see a vehicle, even though it didn't look like it turned on. All the doors were still in tact so we could close them over night. Mom was already at the side of the school bus, ''Careful there, there might be walkers around or under it, hell maybe even in the bus.'' I said and carefully walked over, looking around. I bend my knees to look under the bus and there was no one. I did a lap around the bus, and even that was clear. A scream pierced my ears as I ran to the back. ''Mom!'' I yelled. She had mindlessly opened the door and there were two walkers on top of her. I quickly put a knife to their head and pulled them off of her. I kneeled down beside her. ''Mom, please tell me you weren't-'' she held up her arm. A bite mark. ''Honey, I-'' she began to panic. ''No, mom, it's ok. Look, we can but this rag over it and you wont see it anymore.'' I said and wrapped up her arm.

We both know the ending. I don't want to think about it now. It could take a couple of days before the fever starts to set in, she'll slowly lose consciousness and eventually turn. Mom began to sniffle and I turned to her, ''Mom, hey, look at me. You're going to be okey.'' I reassured her. We both know she wouldn't be okey. But we have to keep our head up high, like she always did. I quickly checked in the bus and it was save. I helped mom up so she could sit on one of the benches. At least this is comfortable for her. ''We can have diner here, and maybe even sleep on one of the benches.'' I told her and she just nodded. I can already see that she's fading mentally. She preparing herself for what's to come. I need to do the same, because I'll be lost without her.

We tried to make the most of the night, knowing we had a heard time coming.

Her body was old, old for her age. That might sound crazy, but sometimes, due to lack of selfcare, your body grows older quicker than your mind. It didn't take days for her.

                                ''I had all and then most of you...

                                     ... some and now none of you''

A day later and I was already preparing myself for what I'll have to do.

She was very sick, couching up a storm and blood. Her body was weak.

''Hey mom,'' I sat down beside her, ''You know I love you right?'' I said, my eyes brimming with tears. She nodded weakly. ''I... love you... too... dear''.

                      ''When the night was full of terrors...

                            ...and your eyes were filled with tears''

''Mom, you don't want to turn, do you...'' I asked, breathing heavy. She looked scared. ''.. no..'' her voice small. I know I had to do it, I just didn't know how. I held her in my arms as we both cried. I'm not ready to say goodbye yet. ''I'll miss you, mom.'' I whispered. ''I'll.. always be.. with you..'' she cried. She slowly put her hand on my cheek. She wiped away the tears. ''You... have to.. make it.. to Virginia.... For me..'' she breathed. I nodded, ''I will mom, I will.'' I hugged her.

I felt her slipping away, her body limp in my hands. Soon she would turn. I wiped my tears. I know what I have to do. ''Why us?'' I asked looking up at the sky. ''Why did you have to do this!'' My head hung low. I slowly unsheathed my knife, my hands trembling. I had killed enough walkers to know how to do this. Never a human, and never in a million years would I thought that I had to put my own mother down.

I held her tight against me, her head laying in my lap. I lay over her, hugging her tightly before sending her to heaven. ''I'm so sorry. I'm sorry, sorry sorry sorry.'' I cried out and fell backwards, hugging my knees...

                   ''I don't know what I'm supposed to do...

                                   ... haunted by the ghost of you''

It's been a week since mom died. I left the bus two days later. I buried her there, it's the least she deserved. I have been feeling numb ever since. I'm alone now. It's still weeks' worth of walking till I reach that place, but its what she wanted. So I kept going. I eventually found car that could bring me closer, but not close enough. I killed some walkers here and there. Never saw any people.

And so I continued our journey,

                            which has now become my own... Intro - Chapter 1 >

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𝑊𝑖𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑃𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚, 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑢𝑝𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑔𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛. 𝐴 𝑝𝑖𝑐𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝒉𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑡𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒.

ꕤ 𝑂𝑛𝑒-𝐬𝒉𝑜𝑡𝑠 ꕤ

☁︎ 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐈 𝐂𝐚𝐧, 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?

You make Levi jealous after an argument, how will he react? Levi × Reader, SFW, fluff.

☁︎ 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬

Levi fluff with a little daughter, househusband!Levi.

☁︎ 𝐍𝐨 𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞

Pre-rumbling!Levi, Wendigo!reader. Gore, Angst, Death.

☁︎ 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬

Postwar!Levi × Caretaker!Reader, Established Relationship, Domestic Fluff, Use of Petnames.

ꕤ 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 ꕤ

☁︎ 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞.

Short drabble of aftercare, Levi × Reader, SFW, fluff.

☁︎ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

Fluffy drabble of chubby!Levi × Reader.

☁︎ 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐀 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝

Fluffy drabble of modern Au!Levi × Reader.

☁︎ 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. . .

Little Spoon!Grumpy!Levi Ackerman, Big Spoon!Sunshine!Reader, Domestic Fluff

☁︎ 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐅𝐥𝐲 𝐎𝐟𝐟 𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐅𝐚𝐫. . .

Domestic Fluff, Sfw, Short and Random Drabble.

☁︎ 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞

You wake Levi up to watch the sunrise together. Grumpy!Levi × Sunshine!Reader

☁︎ 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

Levi brushes your hair after a bath together.

ꕤ 𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑠 ꕤ

☁︎ 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲

Sugar daddy!Levi × Reader

☁︎ 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢?!

Zeke angers French!Levi. AOT incorrect quotes.

ꕤ 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 ꕤ

☁︎ 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭

Long series of obsessive!Levi × Reader, angst. Discontinued.

☁︎ 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲

Grand Duke!Levi Ackerman × Grand Duchess!Reader, Victorian Period, Somewhat Archaic Vocabulary, Ongoing.

©levispersonalslave 2024 All rights reserved; modifications, translations and reposts are strictly prohibited on any platforms.

[moonlinq]

a  basic  on  jungwoo  and  who  he  is  for  until  i  can  get  myself  to  create  his  full  carrd  !

          tw:  se/f  h/rm,  suic/de,  drug  ment,  murder,  blood,  gore,  ect.

      born  to  a  famous  author  of  poetry  books  and  a  professional  ballet  dancer,  jungwoo  lived  a  fairly  regular  life  until  he  turned  six  years  old.  first  it  was  the  move  from  the  jeju  islands  of  the  coast  of  south  korea  to  the  country  side  of  montana  for  a  job  his  father  could  never  refuse,  promises  of  a  long  time  salary  with  next  to  no  forced  work  and  a  team  he  adored.

     it  wasnt  a  month  before  the  church  girls  showed  up  on  their  porch,  cheery  voices  and  captivating  smiles.  they  spoke  about  their  savoir  for  an  hour  upon  the  old  couch,  about  sacrifice  and  the  sacred  need  to  be  faithful  to  their  lord.  it  was  his  mother’s  quiet  refusal,  the  moment  when  she  stood  and  requested  she  be  given  time  before  committing  to  such  work  as  a  committed  church  when  things  went  wrong.

     they  pounced  on  her,  took  the  muscle  from  her  thigh  and  shoved  it  into  both  her  and  jungwoo’s  young  throats, forced  them  to  remember  they  are  nothing  more  than  flesh  and  bone  and  they  should  be  grateful  they  have  been  blessed  with  life.  jungwoo  watched  his  mother  slowly  bleed  to  death,  choking  on  her  own  flesh.

     he  remains  with  a  limp  in  his  right  leg  from  the  blade  of  the  kitchen  knife.      a  year  later,  on  the  eve  of  his  7th  birthday,  jungwoo  finds  his  father  hanging  by  his  tie  by  the  bedroom  ceiling  fan  and  feels  nothing.

     from  ages  seven  to  seventeen  he  remains  an  orphan  in  south  korea  far  from  where  he  was  born,  always  returned  for  threatening  with  knives  and  screaming  from  night  terrors.  he  finds  himself  strapped  to  his  bed  at  night,  trapped  like  a  fly  in  a  web.  he  slowly  becomes  quieter,  slowly  resigns  into  the  pain  until  it  no  longer  rips  at  his  wrists  and  shoots  up  his  legs,  until  he  lays  in  quiet  mourning  and  cannot  think  about  anything  but  the  dark.

     this  is  when  he  begins  writing,  drawing  strange  images  of  girls  and  blood.  he  draws  his  parents  but  only  their  last  moments.  he  creates  stories  of  gore  and  missed  opportunities,  of  revenge  and  sorrow,  and  on  the  first  day  of  august  he  is  published  for  a  novel  he  named  ‘cherry  street’.      finally,  now  seventeen,  he  leaves  the  foster  care  system  and  gains  a  manager.  she  teaches  him  and  cares  for  him,  leaves  him  alone  at  night  in  the  living room  wit  the  promise  to  behave.  and  he  does  for  her.

      he  grows  and  he  gets  his  own  apartment  when  hes  20,  buys  the  blinds  and  locks  himself  in  is  study  for  hours.  he  gains  an  ego  from  al  the  attention,  gets  addicted  to  painkillers  because  they  make  his  heart  stop  aching.  he  writes  every  day  like  its  a  need,  like  he  would  never  survive  if  he  didnt  vent  onto  his  keyboard  and  his  sketchbooks.

     he  is  hospitalized  for  a  year  when  he  turns  23.  his  manager  found  him  clawing  at  his  own  thighs,  tearing  at  the  skin  until  blood  poured  from  the  edges  as  if  looking  for  something.  a  horrible  trip  and  his  nightmares  becoming  real.

     he  leaves  the  hospital  once  again  quiet,  fake  smiles  and  gentle  caresses.  he  stops  writing  and  blocks  his  manager’s  number.  he  swears  he  sees  his  stories  out  of  the  corners  of  his  eyes,  like  they  are  following  him,  desperate  to  be  finished,  talked  about,  adored.  he  is  27  now  and  still  he  is  haunted.

[aceie-desire]

HELLO!! I RLLY RLLY LIKED UR HAND INJURY HC SCENARIO THING!!<33 idk the request rules and i hope this isnt too dark but can i request todoroki, shigaraki (if u write for him!) and whoever you want reacting to y/n passing away? Possibly murdered? I hope this isnt too heavy! Have a great day😋🤍

❛❛ MHA dealing with their s/o passing away. ❜❜

✎ Characters: Shoto Todoroki, Shigaraki

𖦹 Angst

⚠︎ Warnings: death, violence, crying, some gore

ꕤ Notes: ngl i got kinda emotional while writing this- also, i decided just to do shiggy and todo, mainly cause I had some writer’s block with this... i hope you enjoy it nontheless!

Todoroki

No not again. No more. He’s been hurt so many times now, he can’t deal with this. Not after all you and him had went though. You were there in his pits of despair, helping find light even in the darkest situations. Telling him that shadows can only show with light. Telling him there was always a reason to fight. And there was. You were his reason to fight.

He will never forget the look in your eyes as the light faded away. Your reassuring smile telling him not to cry, even when your eyes were brimming with tears. Your body was covered in blood, mostly your own.

You had died saving him. You protected him from his past, his family. You were always there to lift his spirits, to guide him towards whatever light was left in the world, your smile being one of the most precious things he’d ever seen. He swore he would always protect it, protect you.

But he failed. He failed himself, he failed you. And now you were gone, your body limp in his arms.

He thought he had rid himself of all hatred, but now it was back, more powerful than ever. It would soon grow to consume him. You were still his reason to fight, yes, but this time… Thai time it was for revenge.

Against his own brother and father. His father, the one who threw you and him onto the battle field in a way for the dearest 2nd Pro Hero to come in later to save the day. But he was too late. And his brother, who was the one who took away his beloved. He was the one who killed them. Right before his eyes.

Todoroki couldn’t handle it. His eyes grew red, as fire and sharp shards grew to surround him and encase the three of you inside. His just weak and soft whimpering overcome with a deadly silence. One that could pierce your ear drums.

You started to cough of blood as your organs were failing you from being crushed, you were clearly in indescribable pain.

This went on for 5 minutes of you just looking up at your lover, oh so lovingly, whispering things would be alright, and how he had to stay strong as tears showered down. Small sobs and hics escaped him, as his emotions came out non stop like a deathly tsunami. Your eyes turned full, as your once bright smile was still there, but now, it wasn’t as bright.

He placed you on a bed of ice and snow, slowly getting up, as he looked at you in silence. He would never again hear your voice, or your gorgeous laughter fill a room. He would never be able to hear you sing along with your favorite song, or be able to witness your inning up to him to engulf him in a hug after not seeing him for the whole day. He’d never be able to… His mind went rapid, then it stopped.

All he could see was red. His face stone cold. Everything he felt before was wiped. He turned to face the other. His brother. All that’s left is one constant thing on his mind, like a program for a computer, something obsolete. It must be accomplished. It will be, as he launched himself forwards.

“They must now die too.”

Shigaraki

Everything was running so smoothly, all according to plan, what he didn’t take into account was the heroes using you as leverage against him. Using you as bait, an innocent citizen who happened to be involved with him. You’d never done anything, you’d never hurt anyone, let alone kill. You let others walk over you, you kept quiet and minded your own. You were there to calm him down after one of his sprees. You were there when he got stuck in his mind, you were always there, a reassuring smile always present. They used you. For their own benefit, but they took it too far.

How could they call themselves heroes? They murdered you in cold blood, for the purpose of “gaining intel”. Right in front of his eyes.

It started off as just holding you captive, to holding you right in front of him, you yelled out that everything was okay, your smile still present, but the “heros” were losing their patience, your restraints were tightened more so, almost crushing your windpipe, and even though you couldn’t speak, you let your eyes do the talking, your smile, still so bright. How it always is, as if nothing was happening.

“That fucking idiot. I’ll kill you, heroes.” He whispered, a slight chuckle escaping, not knowing they would take it further.

But it all happened so quickly, and though it wasn’t exactly on purpose, due to all the ruckus, they let go of the rope that was to ensure you stayed atop the tall building. With every new move, and hit, the building shook, however you were still restrained, you couldn’t move, and you couldn’t talk either, to call for help. You stayed there silently, much like before, but you had a gut feeling that something, something was going to happen.

And finally, you were at the edge. It was just you, the pros, and your dearest shiggy. The rest of the LOV was down on the street level fighting the odds down there,and your destiny was to join them.

You fell off, quickly catching the attention of all those still on the roof. Shigaraki dashed to the edge, but it was too late, all he could see from the top was your eyes, still talking, he could hear them trying to chuckle, and tell a joke, as if… nothing was happening. You knew it was too late, at the speed you were exaggerating, and Shiggy’s drained power, there wasn’t anything you, or he could do. The rest of the LOV was caught up in their own battles.

But time seemed to freeze. All of Shigaraki’s memories with you flashed before him, as if it was him, who was the one plummeting to his death. You smile, your laugh, the way your bodies melted together on the lairs run-down couch. He could feel your hand on his shoulder, still rubbing calming circles in attempts to soothe him, but he knew he was just imagining it, because he saw you, right in front of him, slowly falling to your death.

Everything around you had slowed down, in a sense of remorse for you. The light shower of rain turned to a down pur, as the sky wept, along with him. The deadly silence turned to a roaring of thunder and the screeches and pleas of Shigaraki, wishing for this all to be a nightmare, one where he would wake up and see you beside him, huddling in for warmth, one where he’d awaken and you would go back to living your lives like before, but that wasn’t the case. He saw the restraint catch on the side of the building, snapping your neck.

And as your dead lifeless skull continued to plummet, your body, specifically your hand stayed right where he could see it. Edging him for the fury that was no to unleash, with his beloved now forever gone, as they await him in whatever afterlife is in store.

[bearyanderexoxo]

๑𓈒ׁ⁠🐰♡⭒⸼ あなたの私の最愛の人๑𓈒ׁ⁠🐰♡⭒⸼

✧🧸📝 ༘や🛒 Pairings: Yandere Korra x Fem!Reader

🥢👒♡🐹🍹Warnings: stalking, Crying, Kidnapping, Killing, Blood, Screaming, Bruises, violence, gore.

🖇️📂｡くの! 48%❕Summary: You and Korra have been talking and seeing each other for awhile, She soon developed feelings for you and confessed. But you don't think of her that way.

🍄⭐ʚɞ❛ ❛ You love pushing my buttons, don’t you darling? ❜❜ʚɞ🍄⭐

Note:This is my first fan fiction that I have created on here, please dont be afraid to criticise me. If I do need it. I wanna try and improve the best that I can, please enjoy the story. and again, feel free to request to me.៸៸ 🍈⃗ 𓋰 :•P 🍚 𓏸˙˖ ꕤ !

MINORS PLEASE DONT INTERACT WITH THIS STORY!

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You slowly closed your eyes as you let the quietness of your room takes its toil on you, Your eyelids got heavy as you were ready to go sleep for the night, Until you heard the door opening, small but loud foot steps started walking into your room. They closed the door quietly obviously trying not “wake” you. You opened your eyes wide and furrowed your eyebrows who would wanna enter your room at this hour? ! You got up quickly and removed your self from your bed, thinking That it was someone who was trying to abduct you. “Hey relax it’s just me!” you recognized the familiar voice, relaxing yourself and flopping onto your bed you let out a huge sigh, “Korra, what could you possibly want at this hour?” “Arent you suppose to be sleeping?” “I cant sleep right now!” Korra said as she plopped next to you on your bed. You could see the nervousness in Korras Eyes and of course you knew this look, something was bothering her “Hey, Korra, is everything okay?” You asked while moving Up to her, her face began to turn red with embarrassment. You started to chuckle a little bit, Korra may seem tough around the others but whenever she’s with you she Seems the complete opposite. You liked that about her, On how she has a soft spot for you, it was cute. “So are you gonna just sit there or your gonna tell me what’s up?“ you said, “Y/n May I quickly ask you something?” she said in A rushy tone. “Of course.” You said placing your hands in your lap completely giving your attention to the Avatar. “This is really hard to say— but I really like you, In a romantic way.” “I can’t stop thinking about you, and I think that were completely MENT for each other! ” You paused for a few seconds, and looked away from Korra. you can already imagine and see her embarrassment of what she just said. Korra was just your best friend ! Could you really think of her as a lover? You took a deep breath and sighed. Biting your lip you looked back at Korra where she was waiting for a answer, it hurts you to break her heart like this. You two were best friends for a decent amount of time. You fought together, hung out with each other, you guys basically did everything together. “Korra I’m sorry— but I don’t think of you like that.” it was plain to see that Korra didn’t take the news very well as you expected her to. She gave a angry look and then got up from the bed that you were laying on.” “What do you mean you don’t think of me like that! After all we’ve been through Together?“ Tears started forming in her eyes, as She started to have a fit and Telling you how you should feel the same way. You couldn’t help but get frightened. you’ve never really seen her like this. And you know that she has a temper, so would she go as far into hurting you? You started to move up to your bed head as Korra completely pinned you down. Grabbing both of your wrists and holding it in place. “If I can’t get you to love me, then ill just make you.” You tried to react fast and kick her, but you were no match for her. In a few seconds you were knocked out cold.

You woke up, in a room with nothing but darkness. You could feel the air getting thinner in your lungs. How did you get here? Then it all came running back. You tried to kick Korra and run, but she held you in place and knocked you out . You started screaming for the others As loud as your voice could take you. But nobody came, You put your hands on your face, crying none stop and just begging for somebody to come and save you. The avatar was suppose to be you friend and protect you, why is she doing this? “Shh, Stop screaming. It’s ok I got you.” Two strong arms wrapped around you, hugging you assuring that everything was ok. She started kissing your cheek, trying to make you feel comfort. and that there’s was nothing to worry about. “Korra please, this isn’t—” Korra quickly shushed you by putting her hand over your mouth. Not wanting you to say anything to ruin the moment. “Stop talking baby, ” “Just relax.” “Your safe.” She softly kissed you and snuggled Into your chest. Ignoring the fact that she just kidnapped you. She was holding you so tight to the point where there was bruises on your arms. More tears came out of you as you couldn’t hold them in anymore. You just broke, you couldn’t handle it anymore. “Korra I don’t love you! please! Just let me go and we could talk about this!”

“That’s it!” “Your just asking for it. Aren’t you?” Korra got up and let you go, leaving you a sobbing mess. She pulled of your chains, carrying you in her arms. where was she taking you? You didn’t love her! “Korra—” you were about to reason with her again but then she quickly silenced you by shoving something in your mouth. You felt ropes go around your arms and legs, you weren’t sure of what you were being tied to. “Y/N I’ve loved you since day one, and wether you like it or not. You’ll love me. But i think there’s someone in the way of our perfect relationship so wait here till I get back, and then we’ll be the perfect couple forever darling.” Korra got up and walked out of the door, leaving you there by yourself a horrible broken mess.

[mingkii]

STUCK IN TIME || K.YH

※ ⋮PAIRING⋮ ≭ Kim younghoon x Fem!Reader

※ ⋮GENRE⋮ ≭ Yandere younghoon, angst

※ ⋮WARNINGS⋮ ≭ Gore, murder, illegal acts, stalking, suggestive themes, cursing, jealousy, kidnapping, PTSD mentions, anxiety, manipulation, mentions of suicide, attempted suicide, violence, blood, death, gaslighting. (may differ with each chapter)

※ ⋮SYNOPSIS⋮ ≭ You never look at how much time you have left nor did it ever concerned you. But when he finally got his hands on you, it seemed that time has stopped moving.

Note !!! this series may contain very disturbing and triggering subjects, do not read if you are uncomfortable with any of the subjects listed above. Remember this is pure fiction, any of the scenes and personalities should not portray the idol's image in real life

An; special thanks to my bae yena @junjungsunwoo for the sexy header 😩☝️

ONGOING ꕤ UPDATES WHENEVER

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[adhd-fanficwriter]

ANOTHER CHANCE - Chapter 3

ꕤ PAIRING ꕤ Daryl Dixon x Fem Reader

ꕤ RATING ꕤ Typical TWD stuff, so always 16+ I will let you know when it’s 18+

!! WARNING !! Sexual Abuse near the end.

ꕤ DISCLAIMER ꕤ I do not own any of the TWD characters. This story takes place in the TWD universe. I use the character and I might not follow the tv series. We’ve all seen the serie, you know the gore that it brings, the kills, the walkers. This al will be coming back in this series. So be warned.

ꕤ A/N ꕤ Please let me know what you think of the series! Tell me what you liked most of this chapter. ALSO if you’d like to know what Bailey and Lizy look like, let me know. I’ll post some pictures.

ꕤ Song Used ꕤ For this chapter I used a Walking Dead playlist.

< Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 > Chapter 3 I sat on the porch, tea in hand, enjoying the sun that was setting. Lizy was already asleep, she had a busy day. And with that I mean she had a full day of playing with the pigs and with Sam. Those two were inseparable. ‘’Hey’’ Jessie walked onto my porch. I nod my head at her. ‘’Sam's out cold too?’’ I chuckled. She laughed softly, ‘’Yeah, he fell asleep during dinner.’’ ‘’Lizy too.’’ I laughed. Jessie and I became good friends, mainly because our kids, I mean her kid and Lizy, play together all the time. We ate dinner together a lot, mostly when Pete was out in the infirmary, taking care of the people. I once noticed how she would flinch when he was nearby, and I asked about it, but she said it was nothing. I kept a close eye on her. ‘’You want one?’’ I ask her, holding out a cigarette. A bat habit I picked up, but I only smoke in the evening, when Lizy’s already in bed. Birds flew by, chirping at one another before settling in a tree to sleep. Jessie took a cigarette, holding it against mine to light it. ‘’We should stop this.’’ she smirked. ‘’When this all ends, I will consider it.’’ I smirked back and we chuckled again. We silently smoked it, enjoying the calmness of the evening. In the distance I saw Pete coming towards us and we quickly hid our cigarettes. No one knows we do this, so it better stays between us. ‘’Jessie. Come home. Now.’’ he demanded. I raised my eyebrow, ‘’Hello my sweet wife, are you ready to come home?’’ I mocked him, earning a side eye from Jessie. ‘’What? It sounds a lot nicer.’’ I shrugged. ‘’Shut your damn mouth. You don’t got to speak until you find yourself a man.’’ Pete eyed me up and down. I rolled my eyes, I have no energy dealing with him. ‘’I’ll see you tomorrow,’’ I hugged Jessie ‘’Be careful.’’ I whispered. She nodded and walked off, towards her home. Pete shot me one glance over his shoulder, but it didn’t phase me.  I closed the door behind me and walked upstairs. I had already taken a shower, so I just brushed my teeth and went to bed. I heard a faint sniffle coming from Lizy’s room. I sighed, walking over to her room, opening the door softly. ‘’Sweetheart?’’ I nudged her shoulder a little. She rolled on her back, ‘’what’s wrong?’’ I whispered, wiping the tears off her cheek. ‘’I.. .I miss mommy..’’ My heart swelled. It has been 6 months since we’ve been living here. She still has nightmares. They were rare now but in the first few weeks, she had them every night. She didn’t dare sleep alone and was always by my side. I scooped her up and brought her to my room. I was thinking of going with the scavenger group for a while, hoping to find a stuffed animal of some sort to give to her. She really needs something to hold while she sleeps, to calm her down. ‘’I’m right here love, nothing can hurt you.’’ I told her. I placed her in my bed and I crawled in from the other side, being a big spoon. She curled into me and hugged me. ‘’Mommy Bailey?’’ she sniffled, ‘’’hmm?’’ ‘’we are safe here right?’’ ‘’Yes love, we are.’’ I whispered, pushing a strand of hair from her face and kissing her forehead. ‘’Nothing to be scared off. Remember, our mommy’s send us to each other, so we are not alone.’’ She nodded, squeezing her head in the crook of my neck. I rubbed her back till I heard her breathing slow down and she eventually fell asleep.

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I was out with Aiden and Heath, searching for medicine and other supplies. Normally Jessie and I stay in the pantry and I feed the animals too. This time I went out scavenging. I was tired, but I wanted to find that stuffed animal for Lizy, so she could cuddle up with it at night. The leaves crunched under our feet as we made our way over to the big shopping mall. Looking around us, the trees were still green. The sun was still high and warm, it must still be summer. I shift my cap so the sun is not in my face. ‘’Aiden, to your left.’’ I whisper. He nods and looks left, a walker coming towards us. He lets the walker walk in his direction, but doesn’t kill it. ‘’What are you doing?’’ I grit my teeth, ‘’kill it!’’. The walker now has both hands on Aidens shoulders, trying to bite him. Heath just laughs and my anger starts to boil. ‘’What the fuck are you doing?!’’ I now speak up louder, walking towards Aiden and shoving my dagger in the skull of the walker. ‘’I'm just playing around Bails, don’t worry.’’ He chuckled. ‘’You think this is funny?’’ I ball my fists, ‘’I lost my mom to one of those. You either stay away from them or you kill them.’’ I jab my finger in his chest. He slowly grabs my finger, and then my hand. ‘’I’m still alive, don’t worry.’’ He says softly, squeezing my hand. I look down at our hands and back up in his eyes and they soften. ‘’Don’t do it again.’’ I drop my hand out of his. We continue walking and we enter the shopping mall. ‘’There’s a kid store on the first floor.’’ Heath tells me with a smile and I nod, searching for a way up. I find the escalators, it’s broken but I can still walk the steps. Why was Aiden so soft? I mean he’s a nice, good looking guy. You don’t see that anymore these days. I sigh and enter the kid store. My eyes catch a glimpse of fluff and I walk around the isles. A big teddy bear sits there, and looks pretty clean too. I chuckle to myself, Lizy is going to love this. I pull out some rope from my bag and strap the bear to my bag. I walk back down again, looking for Heath and Aiden. ‘’Guys?’’ I whisper. No sound. Where are they? ‘’Heath? Aiden?’’ I try again, a little louder. I hear laughter coming from the dvd store and walk towards it. ‘’There you guys ar- seriously?’’  I cock my eyebrow as I see what they’re looking at. ‘’I thought you both were adults? You look like 16 year old boys, seeing boobs for the first time.’’ I chuckle as I see them watching the covers of some porn dvds.They both turn around, their faces red. I roll my eyes, ‘’Found the medicine?’’ They nod and keep quiet. ‘’Let’s go then?’’ I ask and start to walk away. Once outside the building I take in the fresh air. It smelled like mold and death in there. I wait and wait and they finally come out. Well, Aiden comes out. ‘’Heath?’’ ‘’He wanted to go back home alone.’’ Aiden shrugs his shoulders. I furrow my eyebrows. Why would he want that? ‘’Are you sure?’’ ‘’Yeah, don’t worry about him.’’ He smiles, slinging his arm over my shoulder and we start to walk.

I keep quiet the whole time, not knowing what to say. I look over my shoulder, his hand lazily hanging there. ‘’Aiden, your arm is kinda heavy.’’ I chuckle nervously and grab his hand, trying to get his arm off my shoulders. ‘’Nonsense.’’ He puts his arm back and tucks me in his side. I dare to look at him from the side and he smirks back. ‘’Seriously tho, that bear is weighing me down, I don’t need your arm either.’’ It comes out with no emotion. He looks down at me, smiles and grabs my backpack, slinging it over his shoulder. ‘’Better now?’’ he asks, placing his arm back over my shoulder. I sigh and grab his hand again, pulling it away. I can see him rolling his eyes and he stops. ‘’Why are you being like this?’’ He asks, annoyed. ‘’Like what?’’ ‘’Like you don’t want me.’’ He smirks, setting the backpack on the ground and walks slowly towards me. ‘’Stop.’’ I say, placing my hand on his chest. He grabs both my hands and pins me against a tree, my hands above my head. ‘’It’ll only take a few minutes.’’ Aiden smirks and chuckles deeply, his eyes darkening. He starts to kiss my cheek, leaving wet stains on my skin. ‘’S-stops, please’’ I cry out. ‘’You saw me back there, watching those women on the dvds. I am a man and a man has needs, darling. You won’t leave me hanging, do you?’’ He whispers in my ear and kisses the shell, sucking on my earlobe. He presses his crotch against mine and I can already feel how much he wants me. ‘’Aiden, stop!’’ I yell, trying to get out of his grasp. He only chuckles and loosens his belt with one hand, the other still holding my hands above my head. I try to escape his grip but he only tightens it around my wrists. ‘’Aiden, please.’’ I whimper as he pushes my shirt up, revealing my bra. His eyes are full of lust. ‘’Let me show you that I have seen boobs.’’ He licks his lips. My eyes start to water and my vision becomes blurry. ‘’Stop!’’ I yell, hoping there’s someone near. ‘’Stop talking!’’ He smacks my face. I let out a cry of pain, feeling my cheek burning. Is this really happening? I try to kick but he has me all pinned down against the tree. He unclips my belt and opens my jeans. ‘’HELP!’’ I yell out, but all I get is another smack. I whimper and my vision is getting more blurred and black. I shake and I feel his hand slipping in my jeans. ‘’No… ‘’ I whisper, my lip quivers. I close my eyes, waiting for it to be over, but it never comes.

‘’Fuck!’’ I hear Aiden yell out and I open my eyes. There’s an arrow sticking out of his leg. What is going on? I look around but see no one until I hear some leaves rustling to my right. I quickly look over but all I see is a pair of narrowed blue eyes. We lock eyes but before I can say or do anything, they’re gone. I look down, Aiden is on the ground. I quickly ran away, leaving my backpack and the bear behind, hoping to find Heath or Alexandria. I don’t know who that was, but they saved me. I hope to see them again, to thank them. As the twigs and sticks crush underneath my feet, I try to recall the path we took. Left, right, turn at this tree? Tears well up in my eyes again, he almost raped me. I won’t let this happen again. I need to get stronger, I need to train more. The path clears up and I see the walls of Alexandria. ‘’Thank god..’’ I catch my breath and walk up to the gates. I spot Heath when I walk inside and walk up to him. ‘’Did you know?!’’ I ask, grabbing his arm. He looks at me, ‘’Did I know what?’’ ‘’That he was about to…’’ I can’t say it. ‘’What did he do?’’ Heath asks softly, grabbing my arms to steady me. ‘’He asked me to leave the two of you alone because he wanted to talk to you. What did he do Bailey?’’ I shake my head, tears falling down my cheeks. ‘’He… He tried to..’’ I can’t get it out of my mouth but Heath is catching on and I can see the anger boiling in his eyes. ‘’He’s mine when he comes back, if he dares to come back.’’ He grits his teeth. ‘’I’m so sorry Bailey, if I knew this, I wouldn't have left you alone with him.’’ He puts his arm around me guiding me towards my house. Once at my door I nod, and walk in, collapsing against the door. I pull up my knees and hug myself. ‘’Mommy Bailey?’’ A soft voice snapped me out of it. ‘’Yes, love?’’ I sniffed, looking up at her. ‘’Are you okay?’’ She wrapped her little arms around my neck and I engulfed her into my arms. ‘’I’m fine sweetheart, just a long day.’’ I kissed her cheek. ‘’Did you play with Sam today?’’ I tried changing my mood. ‘’Yes! And I made you this!’’ She ran away, coming back with a piece of paper. ‘’It’s us!’’ I looked at the drawing and she made us. ‘’Wow Lizy! This is so good! Did you draw this all by yourself?’’ She nods, and then I see someone else there too. ‘’Who’s this?’’ I point to the other figure. ‘’Your boyfriend!’’ She giggles. ‘’Boyfriend!?’’ I tickle her and she laughs more. ‘’Do you think I need one?’’ She nods, ‘’So we can be one happy family!’’ she throws her hands in the air. I chuckle, ‘’We’ll see.’’ I look back at the figure on the paper and notice the blue eyes it has. I think back to the pair I saw in the woods and smile. ‘’You are a natural.’’ I say, standing up and hanging the drawing on the fridge. ‘’You hungry?’’ She nods and I start to make dinner, those two ocean eyes never leaving my thoughts.

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