#DTI boys

[dylandotwhat]

What we could have had, WHAT WE COULD HAVE HAD-

[hildegardladyofbones]

playing dress to impress and the theme was disco. obviously i did harrier failgirl du bois but tragically roblox censored me when i said "she disco on my elysium till i revachol"

[veerdes]

DINKO!!!!!!!

ate

[levencamthenone]

won as harry du bois

[honeynclove]

theme was rotten to the core 💔

[suic1dewrists]

I tried to do yeahboy and dollface on DTI and i think i did ok. idk tho. wish i had custom makeup for the blood :(

[soosoolikeszaza]

hit that pose 28 bby

[goldenstring6123]

Hi !!! How r u pooks :3

Ignore this if u haven't played dti but what do you think the L&DS boys' reactions would be to their s/o playing dress to impress and actually raging at it like verbally LMFAO this game seriously has me TWEAKING bro but I can't stop playing it gigi please free my family 💔 (hcs plz)

Thanks for reading O_o

Lnds: Dress to impress chaos

Warning: no warning! GN!READER, crack-fic (?)

Author's notes: DTI has me on a chokehold as well pookie.

Zayne:

Surprisingly, Zayne knows about this because of the children in the pediatric ward. A good number of kids have their tablets with them and play the game; to him, it looked like some regular dress-up game. He didn't think much of it and just warned the children to lessen their screen time.

When he arrived home and was taking his shoes off in the foyer, he could hear you complaining about something. The only coherent sentence he heard was, "The theme is Y-THREE-K, NOT Y-TWO-K!" He wondered what you were talking about and who you were mad at, but when he saw you huddled around the coffee table, fashion magazines sprawled all over, and another gadget displaying fashion catalogs, he knew what was up.

"What are you getting so worked up about?" he asked, sitting next to you and placing down a cup of tea after changing into his clothes. He could see that there were figures walking down the runway.

"I don't get how those ugly layering players win first place!"

He was confused by what you meant. The outfits were suitable, donning the familiar attire of the staff at the hospital, particularly scrubs and white skirts that were too short for the protocol. "What's the theme?"

"A doctor or a nurse," you replied. As the screen turned briefly black, Zayne waited in anticipation. The scene changed, and on the podium was a mermaid with neon green wings and a god-awful dress.

You threw your hands up in frustration and wept on his knees. Zayne was dumbfounded. "I hate this game!" he heard your muffled cries on his knees. He patted your head.

He got used to seeing you so engrossed in the game, but he would never get used to your mood swings: one moment, you're insulting children, and the next moment, you're giggling because you won 1st place.

Zayne bought you a VIP pass because he loved seeing your reaction every time, although he isn't really a fan of spending money on in-game currency. But he loves you too much, so he just keeps that thought to himself.

After seeing you play, he watches the kids play as well, occasionally commenting on their choice of clothing. The nurses were pretty confused by his comments because Zayne never really commented on any outfits, much less in a game.

Xavier:

Xavier knows about the game and has tried it once, not getting the premise of it at first. He didn't know how to change patterns or delete the clothes he was wearing, so his first catwalk was a bit of a mess. But here's the thing: Xavier won first place, which made him more confused. He screenshot himself on the podium and sent it to you.

When you got home from work, excited to play with him, he was pouting while looking at his phone. You wondered why and saw that another player was walking around in the same exact fit as your partner's character. Xavier said that he kept on trying to change his outfit, but that one person kept doing the same thing. You decided to give that player a piece of your mind on behalf of your boyfriend.

When you're at work, Xavier will send you links to fashion hacks he sees on social media. "This looks cute; let's try it later," and he's more updated when Gigi is working on something. The codes—Xavier knows the codes by heart. He knows them more than he knows the date of your birth.

It was thanks to this game that he likes to go shopping with you to get some inspiration. Surprisingly, he can make a coherent outfit with the ones he sees in the malls.

When you both play together, he likes playing duo, and even if your outfits are unfinished or bad, he gives you 5 stars. But for the rest of the players, he forgets to vote more than half of the time—you don't know if it's on purpose or really by accident.

He would occasionally laugh when players fight against one another, especially if you were involved.

He once bought himself the VIP pass, but his outfits still looked too generic for your liking, but you didn't have the heart to complain. Xavier once lost a bet, and now he has to buy you the pass as well.

He once used his work account to comment on some suggestions on Gigi's Twitter, and kids were confused as to why a hunter was commenting on a kids' game. He deleted it soon after, but he amassed a few hundred followers.

Sylus:

He felt nothing about the game at first and thought of it as nothing more than your form of entertainment. It keeps you busy and out of harm's way, but he never once thought that it would cause a rift in your relationship (he's exaggerating).

Sylus would grow annoyed at how you weren't picking up his calls when you were clearly at home, so he sent Mephisto. The little snitch took a picture of you being so engrossed in your game and sent it back to his boss. Sylus was half disgruntled and 100% dumbfounded when he found out—he was laughing, but he was annoyed. Luke and Kieran were utterly confused.

At midnight, while you worked your way to being a fashion maven, you didn't notice your man sneaking in through the window. Just as you were about to hit pose 11, Sylus yanked your feet and stole your tablet from you.

"No! Give that back!"

"You're not answering my calls because of…this?" He turned to the tablet, which displayed another player's half-decent outfit for the theme "star."

"What calls?" you turned to your phone. '18 missed calls' and your heart sunk to the floor. Shyly, you turned to him, scratching your head. "Oops?"

He sat down on the edge of your bed. "Why are you so engrossed in a dressing game? Why not dress yourself with all the clothes I gave you?" He nudged to the mountain of paper bags in the corner of your room—branded ones, too.

"Because it's fun?" You took the tablet from him and showed him on screen how your outfit won first place. "See? I like winning—one more round, and let's go on a night ride."

He paused, patiently waiting for a minute while you scrolled around the game lobby. He came to a decision. "No. Screen time is over. You've neglected me for far too long." He yanked the tablet away from you using his evol, then pinned you down to the bed, burying his nose in between your breasts.

Although Sylus claims he's not interested in playing the game with you, he did, in fact, join the game secretly to spy on you. He was mildly infuriated with the little amount of selection of menswear and the ridiculous look on the men's faces, so he still really doesn't understand the hype, but he'll be generous enough to give you a three or four-star once in a while.

Once, he joined your server, and the theme was the bad guy. You dressed up as a white-haired, red-eyed man with over-chiseled cheekbones. A moment later, Sylus bombarded you with a screenshot of the game. "I do not look like that. Delete it."

As much as he says he doesn't like the game, Gigi made an update and added some dark reddish aura in-game, as well as a crow perched on the hand of the model. The bird looked awfully close to Mephisto. You confronted Sylus about this, and he denied having any involvement in it.

Whenever you sleep in Sylus' home, he would wake up to the goddamn beat of the game at 3 am, and out of frustration, he would use his EVOL to get the device away from you and place it on the highest shelf in the room. Then he'd hold you down.

Rafayel:

Rafayel introduced you to the game, but after a few times of playing it, it didn't take long for him to get banned for cyberbullying—he wasn't bullying, actually; he was just stating facts, and the other players couldn't take it, and so they reported him. He fights anyone, and he comments a lot in the game, earning him the title of a "yapper."

"You guys don't have taste. How did that thing win first place?" That thing refers to a pretty decent outfit but doesn't match the theme.

"You don't look good either, hun," said the person in first place.

"You don't get to say that when your hair looks like puke, darling." He rage-chattered, saying everything he was typing out loud.

You were cackling beside your boyfriend, witnessing him rage while you were just perched on top of the 3rd place, happy you even got to go up there against all the fashionistas.

"Kids really have the gall to compete and insult adults with taste."

"Raf, you do understand that they're adults as well, right?"

"No, they're not. They're children. This is a kids' game."

You stared at him intently. He stared back, thinking.

"Then I don't need to hold back from insulting them." he placed his hand on the keyboard.

Rafayel's fits are absolutely top-tier. He always wins first place. The layering, the color combination, the form, and the aesthetic are all on point and top-tier. He doesn't reference, and the only time he does is when the theme requires it.

This man doesn't do duos with you because he wants the podium to himself. He once did a duo with you, and it broke his winning streak. You had a small argument about it, but you just gave in, eager to make him lose. Newsflash: You failed miserably.

He secretly joins a farming server every once in a while. Rafayel unknowingly joined the same server as you, and when you asked about it, he denied it, saying only people with bad tastes need to farm for stars. You sent him a screenshot. He didn't talk to you for a day.

He files a lot of complaints and goes on Twitter about how buggy the game is and how bad the texture is. He didn't know that his graphics were on low.

Rafayel is very active in the community and contributes to it during his free time. He uses an alternate account to post suggestions when Gigi opens a post about it. A lot of people actually agree with Rafayel's complaints and suggestions.

Rafayel once freaked out when he accidentally went inside the meat room and told you about it, but when he showed you, it was already catwalk time. You pretended you didn't believe him and tried to pretend to listen when he was searching for that passable wall. You laughed at him and brushed him off, pretending that you didn't believe him.

This began the downward spiral to Lana's lore. He kept on sending you reels about it—and speculations and theories. He even once invited you to that scary horror game, but he quit because it was too creepy and full of 'negative energy.'

Author footnotes: If I'm taking a break while writing, I would be playing dress to impress and I would be fighting children (i'm not joking, I once made a player and her friends leave the server)

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[themage9062]

The boys playing DTI

[buttfrovski]

boys in dti

making more now just can't make up my mind

more outfits- kenny turned out mid so i made princess kenny to make up for it LMAO

[mxnbi]

Back for seconds

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙ ──────────────────

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙Bonten!Sanzu X fem!reader

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙You just had to come back and see what else the three enthralling men had to offer tonight, and it seems like Sanzu knows just how to one up Ran

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙ Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙cw: Voyeurism, Exhibitionist, publix sex, degrading, fem reader, slight over stimulation ????, club sex, drunk sex

ִ ࣪✮🕷✮⋆˙tags: sanzu haruchiyo sanzu bonten sanzu tokrev sanzu tokyo revengers tokyo manji gang haruchiyo siblings anime anime smut sanzu x reader sanzu x fem reader sanzu smut club sex public sex sanzu tenjiku

21+ nsfw smut, minors DTI

After an excruciating long week, Saturday finally came.

You walked into the club feeling on top of the world. You knew some eyes would be locked on you, why else did you choose the skimpiest dress?

To your surprise, the same trio were seated right where they were exactly a week ago. You didn’t expect them to take your word for it.

Despite your body sending a subtle chill down your spine and down to your pussy as you recalled your sloppy session in the bathroom, you still weren’t going to give them what they want just yet.

Turning on your dangerously high heels, you strutted towards the bar to loosen yourself up for the night, adding a little sway to your hips with each step you took.

“A margarita please, thanks!”

You got comfy on the high stool, feeling your dress hike up ever so slightly but you’re not concerned about that.

Sipping away, your mind wandered off, trying to decipher a plan on approaching the same men who were shooting lustful gazes towards your direction, unbeknownst to you.

Back at their table, Sanzu and Rindou bickered as they tried to fight for your tight hole tonight.

“Ran went last week and since he’s your brother, your turn is technically over!”

Rindou — now astounded at Sanzu’s idiocy — is unable to speak for a brief moment until he finally picked his jaw off the floor.

“Sanzu, you are actually the dumbest person I’ve ever met.”

Ran chuckled into his glass while watching what looked like 2 kids fighting over a toy before letting the cold liquid gold pour into his mouth.

Sanzu hastily got up, squeezing between Rindou and the table to physically get to you first, wanting to claim you for the night.

He maniacally laughed at Rindou’s fading shouts of injustice as he skipped his way over to you like a kid who saw a candy shop.

Right when you finally mustered up the courage to approach them, you got off your chair and was immediately met with a firm chest to your face, knocking you back onto the stool.

The smell of alcohol and cigarettes tickled your nose as you looked up, seeing scar boy grinning down at you like he’s got something up his sleeve.

“Hey pretty, you’re with me tonight okay~”

He cooed at you all while still maintaining that crazy smile on his face. Sanzu leaned down, cornering you into the bar.

Unable to process whatever had just happened, you felt him peck you on the lips before he yanked you off the stool and dragged you through the club by the arm like a rag doll.

You stumbled along, trying to keep up with his long strides. Before you knew it, you’re back at their table.

“Move over dude.”

You mumbled a bunch of “Sorry”s while Sanzu pushes you through Rindou, trying not to step on his toes in the process of getting where Sanzu originally sat.

Finally sitting down, your mind raced with possible scenarios that could play out, because if you getting stuffed with their load was the end goal of tonight, you haven’t a clue as to why your sitting down.

You felt the leather seat puff up as Sanzu sank into the chair, followed by an alarming sound of a belt unbuckling.

“Watch and learn Rin.”

Sanzu smirked at the man with a glass in his hand, eyes now wandering around your body.

Your eyes widened when you felt a cold hand caress your leg before roughly spreading you wide.

Sanzu’s slim fingers rubbed circles at your pussy through the thin fabric of your thong, releasing a soft sigh from your lips.

You tried to close your legs to keep whatever shame you had left but Sanzu didn’t seem to like it.

“C’mon baby we need to give them a show!”

He hoisted you up to sit on the back rest of the chair and opened your legs once more, your pussy now on display for them to see. It was at this moment that you were glad their table was more secluded.

Sanzu left a trail of kisses from your knee to your upper thigh, all while he pushed your thong to the side and played with your slicked pussy.

You bit your lip, trying not to attract any weird stares but you surprised yourself with how turned on you are, feeling like a work of art displayed in a museum.

“I didn’t know she was this slutty.”

You locked eyes with Ran, eyebrows furrowed in pleasure, unable to retaliate as Sanzu played with your clit.

He slipped two fingers in you, finally releasing an audible moan that was just music to their ears.

Your hips twitched and writhed under Sanzu’s touch, loving the way he prodded at your walls in all directions, making sure he left his mark on every part of you.

You became wetter by the second, their intense gaze on you making you gush like a water fall.

Your hands come up to play with your tit, pulling your dress down and juggling them in your hand.

Your body jerked at the sudden quick pace of Sanzu’s fingers, now deeper than before.

You wanted to cum in front of these men so bad that your pussy ached and clenched around his digits, trying so hard to reach that high that you’ve been craving so badly for.

“Oh f-fuck yes…h-harder..”

You pushed out whatever words you can while you slowly grind against his fingers, feeling his palm graze at your puffy clit.

“God she has no shame at all, I love her.”

The three men exchanged degrading comments and laughs while your grinding escalated to sloppy riding, now bouncing on his fingers with your juices dripping down, coating the expensive red leather.

Sanzu playfully bit at your thighs, making you squirm under his touch. The way you lose all sense of yourself when he’s in you just makes his hard on even more uncomfortable in his tight pants.

Finally, when that tight knot in your stomach soon begins to snap, your legs start to lose their strength and your movements become messier.

”Oh fuck fuck yes oh my god.”

You sink down onto Sanzu’s fingers one last time as you came all over his fingers.

Trying to catch your breath, you felt a sudden emptiness as Sanzu slipped his wet fingers out before popping them in his mouth, cleaning them of your cum.

“Okay, now time for act 2!”

He pulled you down swiftly and before you knew it, you were resting his lap with your back pressed against his chest.

He felt his hand fidget beneath you, trying to free his throbbing member of his slacks.

“I’m not going to go easy okay?”

Once he aligned his leaking tip to your entrance, he plunged into you within a second, of course not giving you time to ease him in.

“Ah fuck!”

The regret you felt from that moan soon washed off as he pounded into your pussy mercilessly.

His fingers gripping onto the side of your hips, holding you in place as he fucked you so hard, you were seeing stars.

You made eye contact with the others, trying to gauge their reaction through tears welling up in your eyes, but all you could make out was their cocky smirk with a cigarette between their lips.

“You liking it pretty girl?”

Sanzu’s warm breath tickled your ear with that question, but you couldn’t string a single sentence together and simply replied with moans.

The brothers were turned on beyond imagination, just the sight of you being used like a toy just did it for them as they caved in and palmed themselves through their pants.

“Aw look baby! You’re so hot that you got them jerkin’ off!”

Forget replying, your legs could barely even support you right now if it wasn’t for Sanzu holding you up.

He groaned and sighed into your ear, a low reverberation ringing through your ears as his arrogant yet submissive moans sent a shockwave through your body.

His rough, calloused hand wrapped around your throat tightly, another point of contact to keep you still while he fucks you stupid.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as a drop of drool made it’s way down to your chin. You were experiencing pure ecstasy.

“F-fuck Sanzu…fuck I can’t anymore…”

Your poor pussy began to feel sore after being stretched out and abused by this man, but he wasn’t done until he filled you up to the brim.

He chuckled into your ear before gathering all his strength and thrusted into you at full speed.

“Ah fuck oh my god S-sanzu wait..!”

You didn’t even have to see him to imagine that sick grin on his face right now.

You moaned out loud, not being able to have the luxury of shame anymore with your perky tits and soaking pussy on display.

Your walls gripped at his veiny cock as you feel your second high approaching.

“Ohh fuck oh my god.”

Your body weight now resting completely in the hands of Sanzu, your legs trembled as it lost it’s strength as you came a second time, covering his cock in your clear cum.

Sanzu moans obnoxiously as he paints your walls white with his load when he finally cums.

You fall limp against his chest, your own heaving up and down, trying to recover from that crazy experience.

Sanzu slowly pulls his softening cock out of you, proudly showing off his work to the others as you feel a warmth drip down your hole and between your ass cheeks.

He brings a finger down to your pussy and scoops a hefty amount of the mixture before playing with it between his fingers.

You shook your head at his actions, but too fucked out to bother. You slowly but surely got up and wiped yourself clean in preparation for your long journey home.

“We really need to make you our toy.”

Sanzu stated while he packed himself in.

Before you could finally leave, you downed another shot after fixing up your appearance and was about to walk away until you felt a hand around your arm.

You turned back to see Rindou looking up at you with the most loving yet lust filled eyes.

“Don’t wear underwear next week.”

Oh boy, you’re in for another treat.

A/N: Hiok hiok things got busy but I’m back with part 2 hehe i hope yall like it <3

@desiray562 ❤️

[peter-must-die]

NO ILL SAY IT SINCE NO ONE ELSE WILL. DAN AND PHILS DRESS TO IMPRESS OUTFITS WERE FUCKING TERRIBLE.

as a CHRONIC dti player and i mean CHRONIC i boight vip and custom makeup for this game i can say with my entire chest their outfits were HORRIFIC. the retro outfit was somewhat salvageable if phil hadn't made himself GHOST WHITE. them picking the man body for the HOLLYWOOD THEME and just dressing up like a surfer boy was insane. the lady gaga meat dress COULD have eaten, but they missed the VERY OBVIOUS DRESS RIGHT NEXT TO THEM THAT HAD MORE OF THE VIBES.

and i am DEMANDING for an apology where they play it again and fix their mistakes.

dan and phil, you have three days to respond.

[sh4-rkz]

Ok so I was playing dti and had one of my playlists just randomly playing and candy store from heathers came up and now all I can think about it wade and Logan going as heather C and heather M and then just slapping a green bow on al for Halloween

Like skirts and all for the boys, high heels tights skirts, all that jazz, I wish I could draw properly istg.

[quinnysnursery]

could I request cg!nate hc? Don’t rush, I’m happy to wait 😊🤍

[🏒] what it’s like having nate doe as a CG

paring : cg!nate doe x little!gn!reader

divider credit : @nicodefresas

a/n : lalalala i wanna play dti lalalala (lower case intended !)

🏒 definitely an "confused but he's got the spirit" cg

🌨 would do best with the a little within the toddler-kiddo range

⛸ imagine nate catching lizards and bugs for his little one to look at

🏒 "look baby! this one is called a spotted salamander " "s'oott sala'nder!" "...yeah!"

🌨 no worries for little ones who are scared of creepy crawlies, he'll understand!

⛸ "no! m' don't like it dada!" "okay baby, it's okay, i'm letting him go, see?"

🏒 had 0 clue what age regression was before meeting his little

🌨 takes so much pride in the fact that you trust him enough to call him your cg

⛸ "dada! dada!" "baby! baby!"

🏒 honestly would not be good at putting his foot down,

🌨 usually just ends up calmly explaining to you why you can't do something

⛸ "you could get lost, and i wouldn't know where you are or where to find you. and that wouldn't be good at all, would it?" "...nuh uh :c"

🏒 for all my fem-leaning littles,

🌨 ADORES putting your hair in pig-tails or dressing up at princess' with you

⛸ for all my masc-leaning littles,

🏒 LOVES rolling around outside with you or playing monster-trucks

🌨 loves each and every one of your arts 'n crafts

⛸ "dada! dada! look! m' made it for 'ou!" "for me?! C:"

🏒 bedtimes with him are some of the coziest times ever

🌨 "m'...nini dada..." "night night baby (girl/boy)"

⛸ overall, nate is one of the funnest cg's ever 🫶

taglist! :

@natedoeswife @blahbel668 @nicksloverrr @katw4shereee @pkfferoo @bambi-slxt @chr1sgirl4life @17twelch17 @mattssturnz @mattsturniologf444 @graceslittlecorner @zivall @hrtz4alex2211 @bimbob1tch

[natvlad93]

Here's sim #8 OMG MY LAST SIM of @circusjuney #juniechallenge dress to impress cas challenge!!!

a cute rainbow elf she is, ready for her next concert!!🧝🏾🌈but fr she might be like the closest I'll get to seeing another Skz concert because moneyyy

SIM 8 ✅ theme: 6 - y2k hair color: 4 - pink acc: 9 - face piercing(s) 4 - bracelet 8 - gloves

This was my first simblr challenge and boy did I challenge myself lmao 😅😭but I had a more fun time than I thought I would dressing my sims based on something that made me think a bit more than usual. I'd like to try more in between regular gameplay, it's a great way to open yourself creatively and also promote engagement within the sims community. I saw some really awesome sims for the DTI challenge that made me more inspired so congrats to the other simmers who participated!

Thanks to everyone involved in reblogging some of my entries, I appreciate everyone who enjoyed them. There were a lot of creators involved in this process and I appreciate all of them, like really. I am wcif friendly so if there were some cc that caught your eye, just message on the post or dm and I'll let you know!

Thanks again @circusjuney #juniechallenge for this awesome challenge!! 💜🤗

[half-deadmagicperson]

The Time Traveling Teenager (title pending)

Based of this Post I made yesterday about my DP x Star Trek brainrot.

Disclaimer: I haven't actually read the novels with the DTI I just read the Fandom wiki page, so there's probably no way that this is accurate at all (sorry Watching the Clock and New Frontier fans) my brain just thought it would be a fun concept to play with.

Warnings: None

Next Part (coming soon)

Words: 500

   It was just a regular day in Greenwich. The sun tucked behind dark clouds. It was probably going to rain soon, but the dreary weather was no match to the sheer joy radiating off the newly recruited Agent Stewart Peart. 

  He remembers dreaming of time travel as a boy, but now, he gets to actually experience it! Well, at least help with temporal issues. He resisted the urge to practically skip into the Department of Temporal Investigations building. 

  Upon entering the building, Peart started assessing the room. Most of the DTI consisted of Vulcans, Deltans, and other less emotionally compromised species. Stewart supposed that was for the best, given that humans might be more hesitant to spare past tyrants or allow past tragedies to continue.

  Either way he's excited for his mission, and he's not going to let them down.

~~~~~~~~~~

  He royally fucked up. So, as it turns out, the Edoan he was supposed to escort was actually a Triexian. Stewart dragged his hands across his face. How could he be so stupid? This was supposed to be a simple displacement escort, and now it has the potential to be an intergalactic disaster.

  They reached Triex on time (thankfully), but it was too close for comfort. Stewart managed to convince Lieutenant Arex to give Dulmer a good report and started to make his way back to the ship.

 On his way down the hall, Stewart noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. A teenager, with a full head of black hair, ducked behind a corner.

 Stewart raised a brow before heading towards the hallway. When he peeked his head around the corner, he saw the teen pacing around, as if waiting for something.

 The boy was on the shorter side, with almost too pale skin and a few piercings. What really threw Stewart off were the boy's clothes. The teen wore baggy jeans, consistent with the style of the early 21st century, and a well-worn NASA t-shirt.

  If Stewart remembered his history correctly, NASA was an organization in the United States dedicated to space travel. NASA completed several milestones in early human space travel. In the 1960s, they landed the first man on the moon, and in the 2030s, they landed the first on Mars. Despite all their accomplishments, the organization was disbanded during the eugenics war, due to lack of funding.

  “Do you need something?” a voice cut through Stewart's thoughts.

  “What?”

  “You look like you need something. Unless you’re just standing there stalking me?” The boy arched his brow.

  “I was actually wondering what a young person like you is doing here?”

  “Oh I'm just waiting for my ride.” Stewart felt the hair on the back of his neck rise as a static pop rang through the hall.

  Hands of an ancient analog clock swirled around to create a blue portal. The boy smiled, teeth too pointy, eyes too bright.

  “Welp, that's my ride! I'll see you around Agent Peart!”

  The boy vanished without a trace.