#I CAN'T STAND HERRR

[harmless-person]

Ophelia would have made a better OP villain than Priscilla. At least she had a legitimate reason for being sadistic and thinking everybody was stupid. It was easier for her to shut down her emotions by thinking people's sacrifices for others were just plain idiotic. In order to cope and not have a mental breakdown she embraced the environment she was thrown in instead of pointlessly fighting it. Her dynamic with Teresa would have been a lot more compelling bc she would've had an actual reason for despising her, unlike Priscilla. Priscilla, on the other hand, is an undignified dumb fuck who kills people primarily bc she's just throwing a temper tantrum over Teresa

[wingstobetorn]

Someone's definitely done this before but whatever

[genericpuff]

You’re going to have an aneurysm when you see RS’s latest reel

this is what it feels like when i get told about things that i probably would have been way better off not knowing

well, if anything this just affirms rachel knows fully well what kind of character she's writing, so the fans who embrace it can't stand there and be like "B-B-B-B-BUT SWEET CINNAMON WOLL PERSEPHONEEEE DON'T ATTACK HERRR IT WAS AN ACCIDEEEENT" towards all the valid criticism of her

(they're just gonna celebrate her actions and look like a bunch of psychopaths instead 😒 but hey, makes the critics look less invalid when we call the fanbase out for being awful so that's something LMAO)

#cancelpersephone2024

[makipedia]

A request! How about Maki Zenin x f reader! They go grocery shopping and Maki saves reader from a collapsing display of stacked up soup cans?

hope I've explained it well, idk if the scenario makes sense, sorry! ♡♡♡

ABSOLUTELYYYY OMG I LOVE GETTING MAKI REQUESTS I LOVE HERRR I LOVE MAKI I LOVE HER I LOVE WRITING FOR HER SHES SO BEAUTIFUL AND LOVELY AND i ship maki x author she's literally my wife YEAH

pairing: maki zenin x f! reader :33

genre: fluffy fluff fluff <333333

soup aisle.

a pile of soup cans of all things. it could've been a curse or something, but soup cans? it felt so embarrassing to even just look at maki. you always thought you were never really clumsy, so you never imagined a day where you'd be saved from a pile of soup cans.

yeah right.

but before that, you and her had set out to go grocery shopping for yourselves since all the other first and second years can't seem to keep their hands off other people's food. yuji toge and panda had eaten all 5 boxes you'd bought in less than a week. megumi ate all the rice, gojo took all the bread to make the 'ultimate sandwich' for his lunch. he ended up vomiting. nobara got mad at gojo and instead ate all the ice cream. when you and maki found out, you both were livid. you two had spent over 12,000 yen combined on food, and they all ate it in less than two weeks!

so now here you are, walking around the store with your girlfriend. sometimes other girls would peek around the corner to catch a glimpse for a little too long for your liking, and almost started several fights in the span of 10 minutes. you understood why. maki's the hottest woman you've ever seen. and even though maki gets embarrassed, you still have to show the world that she's yours.

"we've got to have a hiding place to put all this food," you comment as you shove the box of cinnamon toast crunch into the cart. maki chuckles and keeps pushing. "i don't think there's a place on campus where the others won't get into it." she replies turning around the corner to the next aisle. your eyes glimmer as you look over and see this huge pile of ravioli cans.

"i'm craving ravioli!" you chirp as you skip from the cart. maki hums and keeps walking down the aisle.

the pile looks like a volcano, the ones you see in cartoons where they stand a little too tall. you pouted as you eyed the pile up and down. you thought if you took even one from the pile, the rest would tumble down like a jenga tower and flatten you.

deciding that you'd go for it, you reached for the one that was dead in the middle. you had to get on your tippie toes to reach the middle.

right as maki looked your way to see if you had gotten the ravioli yet, she saw you about to topple into the soup can aisle. she huffed as she left the cart and sped over to break your fall, wrapping a strong arm around your torso and pulling you away from the pile.

"you really should be more careful." she commented as you sat in her arm, watching a can tip over on the corner. her voice full of saccharine flowed right into your ear and your cheeks blushed, the flush spreading from one end of your face to the other. she chuckled at your expression then released her hold around you and walked off with that soup can in her hand.

your cheeks puffed as you pouted and you stomped over next to her. "you didn't have to do that." you mumbled. maki let out a hearty laugh and kept walking down the aisle. "oh, but i did." she replied, looking at you with a smirk on her face.

you rolled your eyes and kept walking next to her with your arms crossed and a pout on your face.

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the difference between how i write for maki vs how i write for others is unreal.

[erenscxmbxddy]

A man? Or a boy.?

Sukana x black reader.

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Sukana

hear me out now , As a young black female i shouldn't put myself with this, but i cant resist them pretty ass eyes of sukana... yujji and sukana both fine as hell but lets be real now.... Just sukana is more so freaky and yujji is an innocent angel, if anything, i wanted sukana.

But ever since they were able to separate Yujji and Sukana from ones body, i couldnt resist him no more. Super sexy. He didnt look like him regular self like the curse self, He look like an evil twin of yujji. I wouldve never fell for Ryomen Sukana. Never, If it wasnt for his boldness and cockiness.

" Y/n, What are you doing staring at that thing forever?" Maki had asked me, She was close to my arms but not too close to graze the skin, but she was close. " Nothing Maki, nothing i'm just curious." she gave me the most curious snd digusted look ever, "dont fall for him, King of curses, Dont fall for his shenanigans, he'll hurt u."

I look at her so fucking crazy, and i started getting upset, because 1, Dont fucking play w/ it, Anybody would want my big fatass and these hips, And also the fact that i look good asfk in these clothes? Maki b quiet. " Maki. trust he aint hurting nb." I was js annoyed with herrr cs wtffff?

Maki stared off at the midnight glow and sighed pretty hard " Well, im going to call it a night tonight y/n." i replied with " Aigh girl cs im tired as shit."

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Whilst me talking the walk back to my dorm, I see sukana and yujji, Gojo talking. I stand for a second, Just sight seeing ( iykwim.) Until Of course, The sourcer had to call me

"Y/N, Y/n Come over hereee for a secondd!!"

God i need to walk fasta, Cause the clothes im wearing?? I can't, Too revealing. I try walking faster away, even tho i'm tall ( IF UR SHORT THAN UR SHORT .) I can't unfortunately outwalk the three, especially not sukana. Sadly but truely the trio somehow caught up.

" Whats up Gojo, What's up Yujji!"

" Hey Y/-"

" Your gonna act like im not here?" I froze, because, it wasnt even the case, i just didnt, well fuck that is was gonna act like i couldn't. " Y/n What are u wearing at this time?! You know perverted boy will be trying to snatch u, And worse curses will yk.." Yujji said to me, Looking me up and down mostly down cause my ass cheeks were poking out these jeans shorts and especially the thong. I and my sister decided to go to the beach and we got back a couple hours ago so here i am.

I try to ignore yujji's comment but sukana ofc big mouthed bitch said, " No seriously." he laughed " Imagine all the shit i'd do."I roll my eyes and a slight blush came across my face, Probably not even noticeable bcs of my melanin glow, But i proceed to say, " Sukana, Please try and be a grown man instead of a lil ass boy, Try nd have sum fucking respect nigga, Cs i respect u and your dumbass."

Sukana didn't say anything, But the look in his eyes said enough, It was a glow almost. But genuinly i was scared, Cs it just slipped out, I've always wanted to be treated right, my pops couldnt do that, So i look for it in every man i've dated or tried to associate with and most have been children. I beg for somebody to treat me right and i look idiotic.

" Goodnight lil ass boy."

•••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Morning time. I get up,shower, Eat, Brush my teeth, Do my hair, skincare and then, i put my lipgloss and lashes on and call it a day. It's about 8 am as of now, And i start studying for an exam, These notes, EXHASTION. I feel overwhelmed as it is y'all. Last thrusday, I was supposed to have a date with this cute Cubano, comes out i got ditched, Of course. I cried in Gojo's and yujji's arms FOR HOURS. But they love me sooooooo it was fine, that they shirts looked like white rags, But guess what, Whole time sukana was over here fucking eyeing me, Looking me up and down, but then again i remember the dress i wore, i had thongs on, pink ofc, and my hair was combed out into an afro and i have lip liner and mascara and gloss on, but i wear lashes now because when i cry they dont smear. I dunno he js hates me when all i want from sukana is to be thrown on the bed and fucked to tears but not by a boy, by a man. Sukana is old as hell, We all know that, I'd think he'd be grown and mature, but he's worse than a 15 year old in heat.

Sukana Pov

" Sukana, Please try and be a grown man instead of a lil ass boy, Try nd have dum fucking respect nigga, Cs i respect u and your dumbass."

What the fuck is going on. A little boy? Really? i'm a grown ass man, I have killed many, And this bitch calls me a lil ass boy? She doesn't even know how i'd handle her and those tight ass jean shorts? She wants to see a man? She wants a man to treat her? I know how to treat women, but Y/n doesnt understand, I'm restraining everything not to pounce on her, i want her, but the fact that she thinks just because i tease her means anything that i hate her? i know she likes me, i just know, and i wanna please her badly but as a curse, i shouldnt interact with her.

But of course, something is now pushing me to knock on her door. I'm not nervous, Too prideful for that, I know my motive right here at her door. Im gonna confront her fucking ass since shit funny and imma show ha ass rn how a man treat a bad bitch cs she think issa joke?

" Hollon shi, I'm changing."

Fuck, She's changing rn, i should just barge in, but i'm better than that. I hear footsteps and running through the house, and i hear the door of her dorm lock, Everything slows down now, I dee her, She doesnt have lashes on, It's mascara, Lipgloss and a pink stanley in her hand, Her hair, Curly, Long, And it's long and down her back.

" Sukana what the fuck are u doing here, Get the fuck on somewhere."

I stare a bit longer until i respond shortly, " Y/n, Let me in the fucking dorm room, right fucking now. We needa talk.."

The clothes. A big ass white tee, Thats off the shoulder, Showing her tatted shoulder, It says, " Curase en salud."

her panties, on the back say, " Fuck hole." that must be printed or sum, but their like bikini panties. Her ass is plumped as fuck.

Y/n's pov

" Y/n, Let me in the fucking dorm room, right fucking now. We needa talk.."

" Sukana, no, Ur fucking crazy get ou- Euhp-."

Sukana pushed passed me and took my waist in his hands, and pushed me close to him and said.

" why tf u call me a lil ass boy hm?" I play a smirk on my face, Trying to shave the fear out of me and the excitement, " I call it how i see it." His eyes were furious, lustful, and passionate. " Let me prove to you, i'm a man y/n, I shouldnt have to prove myself to someone younger than me by so much, but i can prove this to u, that i am a man."

I felt his bulge right on my crotch. Growing really though, I didnt really say nun back, I couldn't, He was squeezing my ass so tight, My tits shining on his chest, because the off the shoulder tee was really low. " Sukana please, Just leave ." I plead, I never actually thought, Sukana ryomen, Would be in my dorm, gripping my ass, and having my tits so bunched together til now, He was just a dumb little cru-

" I was just a dumb little crush?...."

His eyes glowed with the low light, and i tried to not be turnt on by me and him in my dorm, I'm trying to release myself from his grip but genuinely dont want to leave his hands, But i'm fighting him, but he's not budging, At all, I'm sorry maki but imma end up giving it up. Been a virgin til now and msybe it's time to say bye.

" y/n stop fighting it right now, You want it, i want it, You want me to prove to you i can be a man, and imma show you ri now, All them tim's u go crying to gojo, me and yujji, over some lames, i think, if i had a chance at that, m's gonna fuck that shit up, let me fuck it up, let me treat u.

i finally stop fighting, And now i look him dead in his eyes and i say, " U cant handle shit lil boy."

His eyes stopped wondering and looked me dead in the eyes, His eyes blazing with anger, and his mouth agaped, Showing thode terrifying canines.

" fuck that shit."

He dives straight for my lips, no hesitation at all, We're kissing and i havent melted into the kiss until i can feel the hunger behind the kiss, He gripping my ass, Enough to give me a mark. He pulls back, Taking his hand thats free and wipes my swollen lips, and announces, " Too damn beautiful not to get fucked like a slut tonight y/n."

He throws me over his shoulders, And slaps my ass hard, " Aiiii Sukana, put me down ! ." I start punching his back until i feel another hard slap, " AIII OKAY OKAY, I'll stop."

We find my bedroom, Or he finds it, And He throws me on the bed. My shirt lifted, my legs exposed, and my panties on display, i already feel my pussy damped super damped, i want him.

he slowly crawls ontop of me, His knee position at my entrance, and he starts kissing and nibbling my neck, and he's rubbing my sides, I'm not moaning until he finally puts pressure on my clit, " Arghh sukana, please, we cant, i'm Mngh-, Human, and AH ! Curse."

He shakes his head as he makes his way down my chest and starts by taking. a boob and making me nibble and nibble on my nipple, and the moaning is never ending because he's messing with me as of now, Because he'll put pressure on my clit than take it off and kiss my nipple and suck, He starts to grip my waist tighter, And now he's biting and kneeing my pussy and pressuring my waist, I feel a bit overwhelmed m... but since im a virgin, I didn't know this feeling but i hsd a little knowledge of how my pussy works.

" Sukana, m' gonna cum."

" No ur not, Are u fucking serious, You're not even senstive yet, you cum when i say cum."

I stop for a minute to see who he is talkikg about and i say, " Boy who tf are u- ARGH!! MGNH!."

I didn't notice, Sukana put my panties to the side and started Using his fingers, This was new, At least from someone else, It was new, i felt myself start to yell even louder, His fingers were moving at a intense speed, And as my orgasm was coming up, He stopped.

" 'ukana why baby, please let me cum..."

He started lowering himself lower and lower, Until all i can see is his beautiful pink hair. I feel him insert 2 fingers, and 2 on the other hand, And curl them. Y'all i hollered, Loudly.

" AHHHH."

Then a suctioning on my clit, it was his mouth, He was sucking it up. This only lasted a few seconds until, I got senstive and i started closing my legs and when i closed them tight, His head was the only thing in between them.

" Hey baby, lets keep'em opened for me?"

" senstive."

He looked annoyed as i look down and this time, He snaps my legs open with his hands, He strechs my legs wide and continues to suck my pussy raw and tight,, I started tighening around his fingers, Hard, and i started moaning uncontrollably and shaking, My legs ached tho becaude their was sukana, Fuck my clit and pussy so good. " kuna gunna cum..."

" no i stg if u cum, i gonna ruin u... dont fucking cum or i'll leave u here without an orgasm and let me come back and find out u fucked this pretty pink cunt, i swear will fuck everything up around u y/n, Do not fucking cum 'til i say, I know u can do it, you've wanted this, U and ur pretty pink cunt, so take it."

it's been forever since i been told what to do and i listened, Only my mama can geg me to shut up but sukana is handling my shit so well, i cant stop moaning it feels so overwhelming, the next thing i know is sukana stops finger fucking me and he looks at me snd my cunt and he smirks and he sees the mascara falling out of with my tears.

Sukana

My belt and pants. removed. her panties ripped. dick hard.

" be gentle pls.."

" nah, b a lil slut nd take this dick."

I pound inside of her, Fast, She screamed my name, and as i thrust i can feel js how tight her pussy truly is.

Though i am going way to far with it, i can't stand being called a lil ass boy? I'm a grown ass man. I throw my head back a little while beating her shit, i look down to see the lewd scene of the blood trickling down, This doggy style does no justice either but she looks so nice arching for me.

" FUCK!!! 'kuna, 'kuna , 'kuna, I'm cumming, i'm cumming."

nah

" Hell nah, No u not."

I wanna see her squirt, imma hold out for a lil, Making surr her pussy is tight and overstimulated, sentive. She starts shaking under my touch and my cock sliding in and out, but i just watched her with a burning glare to her head. She definitely knows better

She starts struggling a bit to keep up now, Her body is failing her as she falls, My arms not longer securing her.

She falling under my touch...

" ryo... please let 'm cum, i'm beggi- nghn, please."

Her legs suddenly eventually start failling, So i hook my hands under her butt, Turn her around while gripping her ass, Now i got her pinned against the door getting fucked in my hands, Her breath seeming a bit off, Shes been holding it in for a while i assumed. She finally starts tapping my chest like me and her are in a boxing rink and finally she says, " Im fk'in sorry for AGRH!! Calli- Mghn- u a FUCK, Lil boy, Jus' let m' cum."

creampie immediately. She knee as soon as my thighs clenched. I nutted in her. fuck.

" so u sorry now."

"....yes i am."

I grin to myself knowingly. i won.

I started making my way out, When she grabs my arm and says, " Kuna... what does this make us."

" friends?"

she stares at me like im crazy, but ik im not?? " What the fuck, U cant just fuck me crazy and then leave?" Oh but i can baby.

" well then earn my heart lil ass girl ."

[mr-and-mr-diaz]

hello! submitting my formal request for the buddie fic prompts - here are two (either or both or neither lol whatever you feel like) 1. watching each other do things (can't stop thinking about buck's competency kink and watching eddie work, but really anything with this prompt would work) 2. helping partner undress/shower while sick/drunk after a night out. pretty please!!!

Your wish is my comand @blutterlie!! I went with prompt 2, and DRUNK, I hope you love it! (AO3)

Why Can't I Keep My Fingers Off You

Eddie jerked awake.  His phone was ringing. At ass-o’clock at night. Groaning, he reached a tired hand and swiped it open. “Diaz here.”

“Hello, Diaz Here. We got a situation.”

“Chim?” Eddie sat up straighter. “Is everything okay?”

“It’s--sorry, it’s not an emergency. Ow , Maddie! Fine, it’s a minor emergency , but no one is dying--Maddie, he’s former military, if I tell him it’s an emergency he’s gonna go all rambo on our asses especially if I mention it’s about-- ow !” Eddie looked down at his phone in confusion. So it’s not an emergency, but Maddie and Chim need me for something…? He replaced the phone to his ear, sighing at the sound of scuffling over the line. They woke me up for this? In addition to the scuffling and the minor sounds of pain from being pinched, Eddie heard someone singing--if it could be called that--in whistle high falsetto, and utterly off-key.

“Is that--is Buck with you?”

“You need to get down here.” Maddie’s voice came onto the line.

“But we--”

“Chim’s gonna send you the address.” She hung up before Eddie could finish.

***

“Heyyyyyyy Eddie! Why you herrre now, th’ party’s ‘lreaddy over…” Buck slurred from where he was slumped in Maddie and Chim’s booth in a lower-end bar downtown. Eddie could only stare at him. Neither of them were lightweights, it took a lot to get Buck even tipsy and here…

Buck was wasted .

“What the hell did he drink?”

Chim snorted. “What didn’t he drink is a better question.”

“Eddieeeeeee, OooOooOoo!!” Now Buck was singing his name, whisper light and high, to the tune of… was that supposed to be Bohemian Rhapsody? He sighed.

“Why am I here?”

Maddie gestured at the puddle of drunk man that was her brother. “It’s Buck.”

“Yes it is. And you got him drunk off his ass. Congrats on that, by the way.”

“Can’t take any credit, he did that himself.” Chimney rose from his seat and reached for Maddie’s hand. “Have fun!”

What? “What am I supposed to do with him?”

“Eddie?” Quieter this time, barely slurred. Eddie turned back to Buck and saw he was looking back, almost lucid.

“Just a sec, Buck--” Eddie turned back to Maddie and Chim but they were long gone. He sighed.

“You want me to take you home?”

“Hommmmee.” Buck giggled. “Is Christopher home?” Eddie’s breath hiccuped in his chest. Then Buck’s eye unfocused again and was distracted away, his hand reaching sluggishly for a glass that hadn't been completely emptied. Its contents were an unnatural neon green and Eddie’s stomach turned.

“I think you’ve had enough for one night, Buck. Come on.” Eddie reached over and pulled Buck’s arm over his shoulder, trying to heave him up, but Buck resisted. “Buck, c’mon--”

“Wannnna try somethinng, Eds.” Buck reached out two very unsteady hands and grabbed Eddie’s waist, heaving himself to his feet until they were standing toe to toe. “Ready?”

“For what?” Eddie couldn’t look away from Buck’s unfocused gaze. Those eyes got even bluer when alcohol was involved.

Buck looked down at his own hands on Eddie’s waist and then watched, fascinated, as he slid them up Eddie’s chest to his shoulders. “Cashhh me!”

“What--!”

Buck jumped up, wrapping his legs around Eddie’s waist and his arms around Eddie’s head.

And Eddie caught him.

Of course he did.

“Mmm.” Buck was very heavy. Eddie imagined this was what carrying a St. Bernard was like, complete with the wiggling limbs as Buck giggled and ducked his head into the crook of Eddie’s neck.

Guess this is how we’re getting out then. Eddie reached down to Buck’s legs to anchor him in place, but he was still wiggling.

“This is purely for safety reasons.” Eddie muttered firmly under his breath as his hands grabbed Buck’s ass to hold him in place and walked out of the bar, ignoring the cheers and the wolf-whistles that accompanied them on the way out, Buck’s drunken giggles into his skin lighting him up inside like popping candy.

Luckily, Eddie was parked pretty close to the entrance. Buck was heavy, and Eddie’s hands were entirely too comfortable holding his firm but supple butt. Eddie braced Buck between himself and the side of the truck to keep him from falling as he reached one hand for the door. He’s plastered. Should I take him back to the loft or to my place? They hadn’t spoken since Eddie’s departure from the 118. Tomorrow morning’s sober, hungover Buck might not be too happy to see him.

After a few tries, Eddie got the passenger door open and leaned down to deposit Buck into the seat. But Buck resisted, arms tightening around Eddie’s neck.

“Not yet, Eddie.” Buck leaned back against the side of the truck so he could look Eddie blearily in the eye. “Wannted ta know.”

“Know what?”

“When you’w’rrr shot,” Buck mumbled. “I carre’d you. To th’ truck. Wann’d know if you alssso carry me.” Buck leaned forward again, burying his face in Eddie’s hair. “Sstrong, Eddie.”

That settled it. You’re coming home with me.

***

Buck was dozing lightly by the time they reached Eddie house, but he came alert when Eddie opened the passenger door for him. He didn’t resist when Eddie reached for his hands, pulling him out of the car and onto unsteady feet. “Flurss moving.” he mumbled, as Eddie transferred Buck’s arm over his shoulder and walked them both to the front door, where Buck came awake and unceremoniously shoved his hand into Eddie’s back pocket. “Key,” he sighed happily and handed it over before returning his hand back there, cupping Eddie’s right butt cheek through the denim with a dopey smile. “Butt.”

Eddie snorted, kicking the door open with his foot and getting them both in before he kicked it shut. “Let’s get you showered, Buck, you smell like you took a bath behind the bar counter.”

“Mmmm, bar counter.” Buck agreed, letting himself be towed through the house to the restroom, where Eddie poured him onto the toilet seat.

“You get these clothes off and hop in the shower, I’ll go grab you a towel and some pajamas, kay?” Eddie reached for Buck’s chin, brought Buck’s gaze gently to his own to make sure he understood.

“Mmmhmm.” Buck hummed, reaching up to rest his hands on Eddie’s stomach. “‘Kay.”

Eddie left him then, praying Buck didn’t trip on his own feet while undressing and end up ass-over-teakettle on the restroom floor.

It didn’t take long to track down a large, soft towel and pajamas--a pair of Eddie’s shorts that would come up to Buck’s mid-thigh and one of his old ARMY t-shirts, soft from too many washes, that would probably also come to Buck’s mid-thigh. Buck’s deer-like proportions--short torso and long legs and arms that he didn’t always seem to know what to do with--never failed to make Eddie’s stomach clench. He’d first become aware of it when the department had gotten new uniforms. Eddie had gone for a size Extra Large shirt which fit perfectly and Extra Large pants, which were a bit long on him, but a good width for his thighs and ‘ ass ets,’ as Chimney subtly put it. Meanwhile Buck had shopped around, going for multiple try-ons and ending up with size Extra Large shirt that fit his buff arms and chest but fell to just above his knees and size Extra Large pants, which needed to be taken in for width but were finally tall enough for his legs.

Eddie shook his head to clear the memory of Buck, walking around the locker room in nothing but that long shirt as he spoke to a tailor over the phone. By now the real Buck currently in his house had probably figured out how to drown himself in the shower and needed his immediate attention.

When he got back to the bathroom, he didn’t hear a shower running. “Buck?” He knocked gently. There’s no way he’s already done, is he?

“...ddie. Eddie.” It was mumbled and tired.

“You okay in there? Okay if I come in?”

“Mmm.”

Eddie carefully opened the door to find Buck exactly where he left him. “Oh, Buck.” The alcohol high had clearly passed and Buck was struggling to keep his eyes open. “Come on, let’s get you washed and in bed.”

Buck mumbled something under his breath and nodded sleepily. Eddie turned to the shower, adjusting the temperature knobs until it was hot, but not too hot, before turning back to the puddle of man waiting for him.

Carefully, Eddie lifted Buck’s long arms and pulled his t-shirt over his head--pink, one of Eddie’s favorite of Buck’s shirts when it didn’t smell like grain alcohol. Buck’s head listed slightly and then vanished before popping out of the neck hole, his curls tousled every which way as he looked back up at Eddie, a new dopey grin on his face. “Y’r here.”

“I’m here, Buck.” Eddie couldn’t help but smile back and then he knelt in front of the toilet seat. “Shoes and socks.” They were quickly discarded. “Now I’m just gonna…” He let his voice trail off as he gently but firmly pushed Buck’s legs apart enough that he could reach between them for his belt, making quick work of the buckle. “We’re gonna get you up so we can get these off and get you in the shower, okay?”

“Mmm,” Buck agreed drowsily, leaning forward and wrapping his arms around Eddie’s neck again.

“Good job.” Eddie wrapped one arm around Buck’s waist. “Up we get.” Together, they rose and Eddie made quick work of Buck’s jeans, peeling his boxer briefs off with them.

And found himself with a large armful of very naked, very drunk Evan Buckley. Without his clothes, he already smelled much less like bar and so much more like Buck.

I can’t decide if this is the best thing to ever happen to me or the worst.

“Let’s get you clean, buddy.” Carefully, Eddie maneuvered Buck under the spray, ignoring the feeling of his own clothes getting soaked through. Buck snuggled against his chest, wuffing happily under the hot water and shaking his curls out to let the water in.

Carefully, Eddie eased him against the shower wall so he could reach for his 3-in-1 shampoo/soap/conditioner. “You’re gonna resent me for this tomorrow, Buckley, but I don’t stock any of your bespoke hair products, so we’re just gonna have to deal for now.” Buck just looked back at him heavy-lidded, his body relaxed against the shower wall, water splashing over his head and running down his face and shoulders, his arms, his pecs, dripping off his nipples and sluicing down his muscled stomach to his--

Nope.

Eddie lathered up the 3-in-1 in his hands until it doubled in volume then reached out and buried his fingers in Buck’s wet hair, running through, lightly scratching his scalp. Buck hummed and leaned in, resting his head against Eddie’s chest. “Mmmmmore.”

“Another time, ‘kay? Right now, we gotta get you clean. Close your eyes.” Eddie carefully cupped Buck’s chin in one hand and tilted it back under the spray, running his other hand through Buck's hair to get all the soap out. “There you go, you can open up now.”

Buck blinked his eyes open, refocused on Eddie’s. “Sleep?”

“Almost.” Eddie reached behind Buck for his loofa and lathered it up. “Think you’re up to scrubbing yourself down, Buck?”

Buck’s eyes took a moment to zero in on the foaming loofa before he snorted. “Mm. You.”

Eddie gulped. “Right. Okay, real quick.” He ran soap over Buck’s neck, down his shoulders, pulling up each hand and running the loofa up one side of Buck’s arm then down the other. Then he pulled Buck against him and lightly lathered his back, his waist, his ticklish sides, skating lightly past his butt and then down each leg and back up. Avoiding eye contact with Buck’s… well. It was there. And it was mildly interesting in the proceedings, which was impressive considering how wasted Buck was. Eddie finished by running the loofa over Buck’s chest, sweeping past his heart, over nipples that perked up to say hello and down to his belly, cut into hills and valleys and run through with a treasure trail of a slightly darker shade than the curls on his head. Curls. Even through the pouring water, Eddie could see that all the hair on Buck’s body was curls, and it made his heart squeeze, his pulse rise even more than it already had with Buck like this in his hands, needing him, trusting him.

He took a deep breath and reached for the showerhead, pulling it from its holder and running water all over Buck’s soapy body. Buck just hummed and moved with Eddie, leaning forward against Eddie’s chest, then back into his hands as the soap flowed down his body and away into the drain.

“Come on.” Carefully, Eddie pulled Buck’s pliant body out of the shower and into the warm towel, rubbing away all the moisture, keeping his touches clinical until he reached Buck’s hair, where he ran his fingers through it again before wrapping the towel around it in a turban.

“You’re wet.” Buck reached out pruney fingers to pluck at Eddie’s sopping t-shirt.

“I’m okay.”

“Not okay.” Buck shook his head, wincing slightly as he lost focus and then pushed Eddie’s hands away. Carefully, slowly, he pulled the towel off his head and wrapped it around Eddie’s shoulders, smiling warmly into his eyes. “Better.”

Eddie couldn’t breathe.

“Let’s--” he choked off, gasped in air and tried again. “Let’s get you dressed.”

The rest was a blur, Eddie’s mind racing as he helped Buck into a pair of his boxers then his shorts, then the t-shirt--as he predicted, they fit all wrong on Buck’s Bambi-like body--then wincing as Buck shook his wet curls out before herding them both to his room, where he deposited Buck on his bed before making quick work of his own wet clothes and changing into more shorts and a t-shirt. Then, he took a deep breath before joining Buck in his bed, making sure to keep a careful distance from him.

They hadn’t been this physically close since early pandemic days, when Eddie had stayed in Buck’s loft, Buck’s bed , for over a month. At that time, it hadn’t been unusual for Buck to reach for Eddie after yet another heart-breaking video chat with a very lonely Christopher. They would huddle in each other’s arms, both politely ignoring the tears soaking into each other’s pajamas as they each, privately, missed their kid.

It still confounded Eddie how surprised Buck had been when he’d told him about the will.

A hand reached for him in the dark and Eddie gently pushed it away. They weren’t in Buck’s loft anymore, and sober Buck was still angry at him. It wouldn’t be fair to take advantage just because Buck was inebriated. But Buck’s hand kept snaking back, and he made an annoyed sound when Eddie tried to buffer him away again.

“Wanna make shrrr yuo’r ther, Eds.” The hand kept seeking, reaching for him and Eddie gave up, lay still as Buck’s arms reached for him, and Buck pulled himself in so he lay on Eddie’s chest, his still-damp curls soaking into Eddie���s shirt. One long leg pulled up and rested on Eddie’s waist, the other curling around his leg so they were thoroughly locked together.

“Keep losing you, Eddie. Can’t.” Buck mumbled. “’m mad you di’n’t tell me y’r goinnng,” Buck sniffed. “but happ’ y’re safe now.” Buck’s hand twitched against Eddie’s collarbone and Eddie reached up, twining their fingers together and squeezing. “Mmm… bu’ sstill nnneed you...” The last part barely a whisper before Buck gave in to sleep.

[whumpasaurus101]

hiiii! Since it’s my birthday I wanted to request what Alicia is like when it’s jack’s birthday 😈

Happy late bday anon!!! thank you so much for this and i hope this quenches your liking- HUDIGDKGD (i will be writing a second piece to this eventually btw-) CW: Intimate whumper / just alot of.. touching GDYUGIDJKDGD but non spoicy

Jack woke up from a nail gently rubbing his cheek, “Wake up baby,” Alicia’s gentle voice spoke. It was smooth like honey, but that was almost not enough to describe it. Jack stretched, feeling his back pop and the muscles in his arms stretch as above his head. He yawned and sighed. Alicia chuckled, “Come onnnn, I need to give you your present!!!” She smiled, impatient- but she wasn't angry.

Jack yawned, stretched once more and slowly sat up, wiping the sleep from his eyes. “Yayyyy!!! Come on, come on!!!” Jack chuckled and slowly got out of bed, Alicia standing up with him, hand on his back. She gently brought him to the kitchen.

When Jack sat down, Alicia handed him a small white box which had a thick red ribbon that was tied neatly into a bow on the top. “Happy birthday baby, open it!” She leaned in close, head in her hands as her eyes studied his face. Jack looked up at her with doe eyes. “M-ma’am?”

Alicia ran her hand through Jack’s hair, “It's okay baby, cmon!” She giggled, way too excited. Jack gave a slight smile. His hands slowly reached for the strand of ribbon and tugged it slightly, undoing the bow.

He opened the box, revealing a golden chain with the word ‘baby’ attached to the chain. He almost immediately got a headache from the two sides of his brain fighting with itself. Was he that much broken that he actually liked it??? No, he needed to be grateful!

“I- I love it ma’am! Th-thank you!! But.. but it's too much- I- I can't-” Alicia shushes him, “Baby, I would spend every cent in the world for you. Here, let me put it on you, turn around!” Jack quickly swiveled in the chair.

Alicia ever so gently put the chain around his neck, clasping the clip into the circle and arranged it so the ‘baby’ lettering was at the front. She traced her hand down Jack's face and gently held him still as she leaned in. She brushed her lips against his and kissed him gently, “You're so pretty baby.” Jack kissed her back with his face flushed.

Alicia sat back with an excited grin, “Hey! How about we go head over to Rodger and Asher’s house, Hm?” Jack immediately perked up and nodded fast, “Please! Please!!!” Alicia chuckled, “Of course baby! Go get your outfit ready for tonight, quickly now!”

Jack hopped up from his seat and practically bounded towards his room. He picked out Alicia’s favourite outfit on him and neatly folded them into a bag. Next he hurried back into the sitting room and looked at Alicia with a wide smile. “Oh, you're so cute, baby! Look at you!”

She ruffled his hair, “Let's go.”

Jack sat in the front seat, staring in awe out the window like some puppy.

Asher perked up at the sound of the doorbell. “Be a doll and get that, would you?” Rodger asked, clearly not bothered to get off his lazy ass. Asher stopped himself from rolling his eyes and got up, opening the front door. “J-Jack?” He asked, a smile on his face. “And me too you idiot,” Alicia scoffed, barging through the door to get to Rodger, shouldering Asher on her way.

“Happy birthday,” Asher whispered gently to Jack. He kissed him and hugged him before closing the door and returning back to Rodger. “C-can Jack go to my room for a few minutes please.” Oblivious, Rodger nodded, waving them away.

Asher secretly took Jack’s pinky with Jack’s, interlocking their fingers as they walked into his room.

Ten minutes later, Jack was lying against Asher’s chest. “I don't wanna go,” Jack whined, “Why can't I just stay here with you?” Asher scratched his finger against Jack’s head, “I know, my love. I don't wish for anything more in my life than that. But hey, going out for dinner is better than having to put up with that gobshite out there.” Jack laughed sleepily before sighing, “I knowww, but it's dinner with herrr.”

Asher smiled sympathetically, even though he knew he couldn't see it, “I know, I know. Just think of when you and I can go out okay?” Jack turned on his stomach, facing Asher, head resting on his hands, “Oh yeah? And what would you get me Mr Romantic?” He teased.

Asher chuckled, “Oh, only the finest lobster tail and uhm.. Well.. other fancy expensive shit. And at dessert I’d give you a nice bracelet and.. Hey.. would you look at that-” Asher slowly took out a rope bracelet with a smile and held it in front of Jack’s face. “It's uhm.. It's not golden but I managed to make this behind Rodger's back. BUT the minute you and I get out of here, I’ll buy you the prettiest, golden bracelet there is. The most expensive there-”

“Ash,” Jack sighed, running his finger up and down Asher’s cheek. “I don't care about the gold, I don't care about the cost. I don't want that love,” He put on the piece of thick rope around his wrist and smiled, “I love this because you made it and now every time I miss you, I’ll always have you here with me, thank you,” He gently kissed Asher on the nose before the door creaked open and Alicia came in. What a way to be a party pooper.

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[daydreamrry]

I really can't stand the rep of our fandom when it comes to the people Harry publicly dates, pr or not. The fans put Taylor on blast for literally existing and living her life back in 2012, and then even though I'm personally not fond of Kendall as a person, I definitely don't think she deserved the way directioners treated her and called her an attention seeker just for being seen with H, and then at last they searched the ends of the earth for evidence to make Camille seem problematic and when they couldn't find anything, they edited a bunch of stuff as an excuse to spam vile comments on her social media accounts. Now none of these people were perfect human beings and some were actually worse than others but in no way was it okay for the internet to treat them the way they did just for the sake of their conspiracy theories and personal feelings about these women.

Now when it comes to miss Oily forehead, it's a completely different story. She deserves the criticism, the calling out, all the backlash for her irresponsible and ignorant tendencies and her disgusting actions in the past when she was a grown ass woman. But this is like the boy who cried wolf, nobody believes us now that we claim that we actually have a reason for disliking her.

Everyone assumes that we're just being the crazy fanbase that we are, generalising all of us as immature 14 year old Larry shippers or jealous fangirls without a life, and they refuse to look beneath the surface or even hear us out.

We've exhausted our chances, actually our predecessors, the wild bunch of directioners(not all of them obv, but the ones who were disrespectful) and the deranged Harries have made sure that the gp never takes us seriously and views Omicron as a "poor victim of cruel fans aww, c'mere gurlboss lemme give you a hug and a quirky tshirt (atleast she could finally stop stealing Harry's clothes then) and we're fellow feminists now" and moves on.

I've seen them go like "she's such a badass director, why are y'all scared of strong white straight skinny privileged rich women omg stop hating her you stupid kiddsss" and hence she never gets held accountable for her nasty actions.

The ones who claim to be proud HO shippers/believers are either blind people, or being held hostage or paid by Oatmeal to pretend to like/support her, or they're just feeling guilty for the years of unreasonable hate that Harry's partners, both rumoured and confirmed had recieved and now trying to redeem themselves by going ride or die for Omnipotence and being the "nice, respectful fans" as if Harry would give them a cookie for it or something (even if he did, that cookie would have a shipping charge so idk what delusional utopia these people are living in...oh right, that utopia is just the USA, sorry for being shady uhh anywaysss)

So long story short, I'm tired of us being portrayed as the bad guys for treating Origami the way she deserves to be treated, you gotta walk on eggshells in Twitter so they don't just say "well if she's problematic, then your fav LoVeS her and DaTeS herrr...so mathematically speaking, he's problematic too so stfuuuu " like no you stfu, you're gonna explain to these people that it's a stunt they're gonna pull the "why does HE need a stunt he's already famous af" like bestie I'm gonna run out of breath explaining this concept to your pea sized brain but I'll try anyways only for you to respond "Nice try but I ain't reading all that" like?? Then why did you ask if you're that rigid and airheaded?

And the infamous "you only hate Onion(I'm running out of names for her now) because she's DaTiNg Harry you didn't even care about her earlier"....umm, maybe because she was irrelevant af before she was associated with him? Connect the fucking dots?

Nvm I forgot these people have like 3 and a half mini braincells yet dominate the entirety of that bird app, I wonder why...yes, because that bird app is the place which makes hell looks like the Bahamas, yet it dominates the internet. I'm sorry for ranting but I'm so tired of people supporting Oak tree that much, she deserves to rot.

👆🏽👆🏽👆🏽

[azeleahehe]

My shit is not working lmao

"STOP, PUTTING FLOUR ALL OVER MY CLOTHES" Lily brushed off the flour on her clothes making the three laugh, "YOU STARTED IT" Lisa laughed, "Ugh, whatever let's just finish this" she rolled her eyes at the three that was laughing, "Anyways, I have a plan, on how to tell clay or dream, that we know he is that green blob bitch!" Lily yelled, "and How are we gonna do that?" Sofie asked, "Tell him, "Hi dream" AHaahaha" Lily laughed, "That's actually pretty funny, please do?" Lisa giving her the puppy eyes, "That would be funny actually" Claudia laughed, "fine, but if something goes wrong i blame the three of you" she accepted their plan, "Or maybe like Clay or Dream" Lisa laughed, "That would be funny" Claudia chuckled a bit,

"Okay, we need to wait like 15-20 minutes I don't know" Sofie spoke, "Kay, I'll watch s2 ep8" Lily yelled going to the living room to watch their favorite show Euphoria | A/N love that show even though im like young to watch that hawdhwadhwajkah | "don't watch without us you fuck" Lisa yelled, suddenly a the doorbell rang, "I'll get that!" Sofie yelled, She stood up from the chair and headed to her front door, opening it to see Clay standing in front of her "Hi! d-Dream!" Sofie stuttered trying not to laugh, "H- DREAM? WHAT?" Clay or should I say dream yelled confusing, he then realized and sighed, "Clay or Dream?" Sofie asked, "Hm, Dream is a cool mine-" He got cut off, "WE KNOW THAT CLAY, ALSO WHAT'RE YOU DOING HERE WE DIDN'T ASK YOU TO COME" Claudia yelled making Sofie laugh "THE BOYS WERE OFFLINE" he yelled back lying he just wanted to come get to know her and hang out with her, "Can't a friend visit? I also want to try the pie" he rolled his eyes at Claudia that just got there, "Yeah whatever just go inside" Claudia talked, Clay following behind Sofie that was walking to the living room where Lisa and Lily was, "Oh hi Dream! finally got to call you that!" Lisa yelled, Lily laughing, "We already knew you were Dream, but we didn't want you to be uncomfortable" Lily smiled, "To be honest, I wouldn't since my Sister trusts you both" He sat beside Sofie that was sitting on the White Sofa she has placing his arm on the back rest, The three noticing, decided to take pictures of them without the two seeing, they almost got caught by Sofie but she brushed it off, a few minutes later the timer that they set up went off making them remember that they were baking something, Sofie stood up and headed to the kitchen, "YES BB ENCOURAGE HERRR!!!" and "I LOVE YOU KAT BUT LET HER BE VIOLENTTTT!!" and "SHE DESERvED THAT I LOVE THE ACTOR SHES GOOD BUT CASSIE DESERVED ITTT" and "YES MADDYYYY GET HERR" the three kept yelling, on the screen was Maddy chasing Cassie behind them was Kat and BB | A/N not spoiling it watch it yourself also hunter is so pretty like what??? marry me pls😋👊|

Clay was sitting there confused on what they were watching since he never watched the show, Finally stood there was Sofie with a tray, in that tray had 5 slices of pie on plates, she walked to the sofa, Clay giving her space to walk, she placed the tray on the coffee table beside candles and decorations placed on top of it, Claudia,Lily,Lisa taking the plates that of course had a fork/spoon on each plate, Sofie taking one and giving it to Clay, Also taking the other for herself, "she beat her up??" She asked Lily, "YEAH SHE DID!!" Lily clapped, "That's good!!" she yelled dragging the 'd', Clay took the first bite of the pie "That's good as what nan used to make, it almost tastes the same" he spoke his mouth full, "bitch swallow that food before you speak" Claudia rolled her eyes, "you do the same in my house??" he talked back he already swallowed the food ofc, "Ugh whatever shut up you're being annoying, at least I have manners" she spoke, "You don't" he spoke Claudia rolling her eyes again, The episode ended and empty plates on the coffee table, they ended up watching random videos they found interesting from the internet, Being the sleepyheads(Lisa,Claudia,Lily_ they are they of course fell asleep 😋, Sofie noticed it and took blankets from the cabinet under the coffee table, Clay was tired and was trying not to fall asleep, of course he fell asleep, Sofie closed all the electronics that were wasting electric, and sat back on the couch or sofa, and slept on it | A/N not because i was lazy and in rush 😍👊|

𝗔𝘇𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗮 𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 📝 very sorry for rushing it but i needed to do that for a reason and f2f is cancelled for me les gooo!! !!! because there was a covid patient in the city sooo, I stopped taking care of myself but im working on it! :D !

𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝟕, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 : 𝟏𝟏:𝟓𝟏 𝐏𝐌 (1939 Words)

[finnwolfhard7137]

The Heart of Mine-

Miles Fairchild × Reader

Chapter Nine is here....

Chapter Ten: The Possession

Word Count 2058

Warnings: little smut, fluff and angst

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You wake up before Miles this morning. You run your hand over his side of the bed and feel that he is not there. You huff like a child that gets told no. You roll your way off of the bed that lays only on the floor. You use his drumset for a grip up. Once you are up, you extend your arms above your head and stretch your limbs. It hurts your back but it makes everything else feel much better. You make your way over to the mirror to see your appearance. Your hair is messy and you have sleep in your eyes. Your face is all puffy and you have bed marks on your cheek from sleeping. You close your eyes to wake yourself up a bit more and place your fingers through your hair. As you do so, you feel a pair of familiar arms wrap around your waist ever so gently. You smile at the feeling. He is much taller than you, so you lean your head against his chest and he buries his face in the crook of your neck, kissing it. 

Miles "Good morning."

"Good morning." You turn your body so that you are now facing your boyfriend. Once you do so, his first instinct is to rest his head upon yours. He makes you feel so loved, so adored. Those feelings you have never felt before meeting him. You run your hands through his black curly hair and then put them around his neck, tugging it slightly to make him come closer. He smirks and softly clashes his lips to yours. You moan quietly because the door is still open. He breaks the kiss and then looks down at you, locking with your eyes immediately.

Miles "How is your back?"

"Still hurts but nothing like it was last week, why?"

Miles kisses your lips and then whispers, "jump." You jump and he picks you up in his arms. You wrap your legs around his hips and start kissing him once again. He walks you over to the door, shutting and locking it. You giggle in the kiss because you know damn well what his intentions are. 

"What if Flora-"

Miles "She's still asleep, so is the old lady.." you shake your head and kiss his lips again. He gently places you back on the bed and waits for you to get comfortable before he hovers over you. "Don't worry, just relax." He kisses your lips before he leaves wet kisses to your neck and chest. What a way to start the morning! 

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You and Miles ended up falling asleep for another hour or so. You are awoken by the door knob jiggling, trying to open. 

Flora "Guys!! Why is the door locked?!" You look up at Miles who is already laughing. He jumps up and puts his clothes back on before opening up the door. 

Miles "Sorry sis, what's up?"

Flora "I was just gonna ask if we can go outside today?"

Miles "We aren't leaving today if that is what you are asking, but we can do stuff here if you want."

Flora "Yeah! I just wanna go outside! It's so nice out, Mrs.Grose even has the windows open." Now that is the first! During the year of you being here, you have experienced all of the seasons and she never once opened up the windows. What changed her mind?

Miles "O-okay?! We can go outside-FLORA!" Flora runs to you on the bed. You haven't gotten the chance to put your clothes back on so it is just the sheets covering you.

Flora "WHAT? I just wanna cuddle!" You laugh and look up at Miles, who is trying to figure out a way to put that you aren't dressed. 

Miles "Well Y/n was about to take a bath before you came in here.."

Flora "So…?"

"I'm nakey!" Flora jumps out of the bed and runs out the door without saying another word. Miles started laughing so hard that he was crying. He gets back into bed and pulls you into his chest once more. "That was smooth."

Miles "Thank you, thank you. I was trying so hard to think of a way to tell her that you are naknaked instead of flat out saying that we had sex." He says laughing and covering his face with his hand. 

"Yeah that wouldn't have been good. We can tell her about that or she can learn it from school when we get out of here."

Miles "Oh my god, I just realized that she can go to school once we leave! Oh my god, she is going to love it!" 

"Oh yeah she will. I know that some days are going to be a struggle but we all go through those days."

Miles "Yeah, our lives are going to be amazing."

"It already is because we are all together. Just under circumstances that we won't have once we get out of here."

Miles "Yeah...you are right babe. Fuck I love you!" He leans down and kisses your lips a little more aggressively which makes you laugh.

"I love you babe."

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You walk out into the hallways and your face gets hit with a warm breeze. You can smell the outdoors and the freshly cut lawn. 

Mrs. Grose "You two were in bed long this morning.."

Miles "We were really tired, we just decided to sleep in." He gives your hip a quick squeeze and then walks ahead of you. Today is Saturday so it is Flora's play day! She is sitting on the sofa with her dolls in her hand. One of them being the one that Miles bought her at the store in town. You almost panic but you remembered that Mrs.Grose already knows and your neck and back are the consequences of taking her outside of these walls. You walk over to her and sit down.

"That is a lovely doll, I'm glad that you picked that one."

Flora "I love herrr! She is so...new!" You laugh and caress her little cheek before getting back up to get some food in you.

Miles "What do you want to do outside today? Horseback riding, the pond, the greenery?"

Flora "How 'bout the maze!" Miles doesn't like the maze very much. Ever since Quint made himself known in there the first time you were here and the fact that Flora almost got lost. 

Miles looks at you from the kitchen and all you think of to do is shrug.

Miles "Uh..okay but only if you stay with us the whole time. No hide and seek in there this time."

Flora "Okay!!!" 

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Miles is giving Flora a piggyback ride in the maze while you stay close by. 

Flora "FASTER FASTER!" 

Miles "We gotta stay with Y/n and she can't run.."

Flora "ohhhh…" 

"Go ahead. I'll be close by."

Miles "babe...I don't feel comfortable leaving you in here."

"You won't, I'm going to be right behind you. Go ahead, she wants to have fun."

Miles "Please don't stay far behind"

"I won't, I love you." 

Miles "I love you."

Flora "GO HORSEY GO!" And just like that, Miles ran away. You can only hear his footsteps now and not going to lie, it was spooky being alone in the maze. You can hear Flora and Miles' laughter which helped guide you in their direction. You get to a crossing and you aren't sure which way they went.

"Guys?" You hear nothing, they were too far away and you can't run. "Shit…" You take a guess and go left. You hear a ruffling coming from the corner of the bush. "Ha ha guys real funny, come on out!" It wasn't Miles...or Flora.

Miles hears your screams and stops dead in his tracks and puts Flora down.

Flora "OH NO!" 

Miles "DON'T LET GO OF MY HAND!" 

Your screams guided him until they abruptly stopped. When you stopped screaming, Miles' mind got the worst of him, he feared that he was too late. Why didn't I just stay with her?! 

Flora "Miles….I think I see her!" Miles ran up to his sister and saw where she was pointing. And low and behold, you are laying in the corner of the maze unconscious.

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You wake up and Miles, Flora and Mrs. Grose is standing around you. 

Miles "Ba-BABY?! Oh my god, you're awake!"

"What-what happened?"

Mrs. Grose "that's what we want to know as well! What did you do?"

"I..I didn't do anything. I was in the maze and I saw something rustling the bush and I thought that it was Miles or Flora playing a trick….when I got closer it was-"

Flora "Quint." Miles' face went from sadness to anger real quick. 

"Y-Yeah. He threw me in the air, that's when I screamed. When I hit the ground, everything went black."

Miles "I'm just glad that the fall didn't break anything." 

Mrs. Grose "Yes well, count yourself very lucky Y/n. Quint could have killed you right then and there but for some reason he didn't."

Flora "Thank god!"

Miles "I would've been able to forgive myself.."

Mrs. Grose "Don't get so attached Miles, she's just a girl."

Miles "Just a girl? So you would almost kill any other girl like you did Y/n?"

Mrs. Grose "What are you talking about?"

Miles "You-what do you mean what are you talking about?! You choked Y/n last week, nearly killing her...almost broke her back!"

Mrs. Grose "I-I don't recall doing that.."

Flora "How?"

Mrs. Grose "I...I wouldn't do that to her, Miles you have to believe me!"

Miles "How can I believe you, you have hated Y/n from day one!"

Mrs. Grose "I am stern with her, never hated her. Y/n...I swear I don't-"

Miles "Don't talk to her."

Mrs. Grose "Fine, then I will talk to you. I didn't do this to her, I wouldn't!"

Miles "So you are telling me that you didn't do it...even though Flora and I watched you do it. We tried to pull you off of her, do you get that?!"

Mrs. Grose looks flabbergasted, she doesn't understand what is happening. 

Mrs. Grose "I….Y/n I am so sorry, I swear I wasn't in control."

"Who was?"

Mrs. Grose "Quint...He must have possessed me or something.."

Flora "He...He can do that?!" She looks up at Miles who takes her hand.

Miles "Now you are scaring my sister, I think you've said enough." 

Mrs. Grose "Y/n please, I didn't do this to you! I was wondering why you were bruised...I didn't do this!"

You decide not to respond, just retained her words and bottled up the information. You consider the fact that she is telling the truth because that would explain why she has been acting like nothing even happened. Why she hasn't apologized or even acknowledged the fact that she almost choked the life out of you. You keep your head down and once Miles took Flora out of the room, he picked you up and took you to the room you two shared. 

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"I think that she is telling the truth."

Miles "So do I, I just don't want Flora to think that I do because that will just terrify her even more."

"It makes sense.." he sits at the corner of the bed and puts his head in the palm of his hands. "Miles..?"

Miles "If he can possess Mrs. Grose, then he can possess...all of us." Your heart races in your chest and your stomach turns. "If he possesses me, just know that I am so sorry…"

You don't really know what to say to him. Your mind is racing a hundred miles per hour. He moves on to the bed and is now laying down next to you. You lay your head on his shoulder.

"We will get through this."

Miles "Yeah it will babe. I-I am so sorry."

"Don't apologize, this isn't your fault...let's just focus on getting out of this. Okay?"

Miles "Okay." You fear the worst and you feel like every odd is set out against you. You can only hope that you will have a future with the love of your life.

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@moriartysringtone7137 @btsarmygirl417