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Buddie prompt - Eddie comes home from the hospital and sees Buck's been sleeping on the couch and he asks why he didn't just sleep in Eddie's room and things get awkward because Buck couldn't have done that without it being weird because he's a simp.

I'm just going to jump right in:

Buck opens the door to the Diaz household before Eddie gets there to hold it out for him.

"I do have a working arm, Buck," Eddie laughs but goes through the doorway anyway. This is the first time he's been home since he's been shot, and he's been missing this place. He walks into the living room--not needing to put his bags down because Buck had kept insisting that he should carry anything that needs to be carried--aiming to just sit down so they can talk more. They talked the entire time home, Buck rambling and Eddie nodding along, and they want to continue the conversation on the couch. He stops at the edge of the couch, it's still pulled out into a bed, the blankets tossed to the side. Why did he sleep on the co-

"Oh- uh, sorry I forgot to take care of this," Buck mutters, interrupting Eddie's thought. He passes by and starts grabbing the blankets.

"Why did you sleep on the couch?" Eddie voices. Buck looks up with a puzzled expression.

"Why wouldn't I?" He asks.

"Because my bed is just in the other room," Eddie gestures in its general direction, "It's not like I was using it," He jokes. Buck's expression changes to something he can't read.

"Yeah, yeah I know I just- I didn't want to sleep in your bed," Buck mumbles the rest of it, but they're close enough that Eddie can still hear him.

"Is there a reason?" Eddie asks, stepping slightly closer.

"Well, uh," Buck stutters, "I mean, it just felt wrong to sleep in your bed."

"Buck, you know I don't mind-"

"How was I supposed to know you wouldn't mind?" Buck cuts him off.

"Why would I, it's not like I was here to stop you," Eddie states.

Buck takes a breath like he's about to say something back, but instead, he just turns away from Eddie.

"What?" Eddie asks.

"It's just that-" Buck turns around slowly, "It would've been weird sleeping in your bed when you were in the hospital."

"Would it've made a difference if I was in the bed?" Eddie asks jokingly, even though a part of him wants Buck to say yes, for him to say that him being in the hospital, for him to say that him getting shot was a living hell for other reasons and not just because they're best friends.

But Buck just stands there, his face crumpling. He quickly turns and goes back to taking care of the couch, but Eddie stops him by grabbing his wrist.

"Eddie-" Buck chokes out, he's almost close to tears.

"Tell me, Buck," Eddie says.

"Yes, okay?" Buck turns and faces Eddie, "Yes, it would have made a difference if you were in the bed. Because at least then I would have known you were okay-" A sob escapes his mouth and before Eddie realizes what he's doing he's wrapping his good arm around Buck's shoulders and Buck grabs his waist, making sure he misses his bad arm.

"I-I didn't know if you were okay," he sobs into Eddie's neck, "I couldn't function, I-I.."

"Shh, it's okay, I'm here now," Eddie murmurs into Buck's hair. For a few minutes, they stay like that, Buck crying and letting out what he couldn't when Eddie was in the hospital still because so many people were still counting on him, and Eddie reassuring him that it's okay, that he's okay.

"Thank you," Buck says when he finally let's go. Eddie nods in response.

"So-"

"Wh-"

They both start at the same time and then laugh for a second.

"You go," Buck says.

"No, no, you," Eddie responds. Buck chews on his lip for a second.

"I just- What now?" He asks, looking at Eddie as open and vulnerable as he's seen him, and he's seen Buck go through a lot.

"It is pretty late. We can always go to bed?" Eddie asks, inviting Buck to sleep in his bed with him.

"Are you sure?" Buck questions.

"I'm sure Buck."

"Well then," Buck smiles, his eyes still puffy from when he was crying, but his smile is genuine, "let's go."

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What if I just... harass @celery-elliry into doing a writing challenge with me so I can find my passions again :P

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hi so I found out that there's a byler autumn event yesterday and it's a one-day event, which so happened to be today aaa!

I wanted to contribute with a fic until I realized that most of the day is already gone and I don't think I'd have time, so here's a bunch of soft byler autumn headcanons that I came up with!

-they both love wearing sweaters (so what if they're each others sweaters??) and so they live for the cool air that comes with the fall season

-will loves crunching leave, like jumping onto them and gets severely disappointed if it doesn't have that satisfying crunch, mike loves watching him light up when it crunches, and even joins him with jumping onto piles of leaves

-i've seen other people say that horror doesn't affect will, and it's actually his favorite genre and I kind of love that?? because mike definitely gets scared really easy but won't admit it lol

-they base their halloween costumes off of what the other persons going as so they can match or at least go as a pair

-haunted houses my beloved omg i have a few for this:

-lucas and max are definitely the ones that suggest they go to a haunted house (or maybe it's like a spooky forest walk or something someone in hawkins puts on every year) and el is confused because "why would people put that on, what if there was real danger???" and dustins just like "oh it won't be too scary, and besides we got to start doing adult things" and mike of course is agreeing with dustin, about how they're too old for trick-or-treating, but they can still do spooky things for halloween

-when the party gets to the entrance will grabs mikes hand because he figures it's really dark, no one will be able to see it, and they go through the entire thing holding hands and standing close to one another

-if a stranger gives them an odd look they kind of play it off like the one was scared and the other was comforting them (which sometimes is accurate lol)

-dustin was scared through all of it (not with the help of max, who kept scaring him), lucas jumped a few times, and mostly el was amazed because of the whole thing, and max was having a blast (okay i'll stop with the haunted house/forest and go back to more byler things lol)

-one halloween will got sick (i got this because i'm sick right now and just thought of it) and the party had plans to go to some party that steve is hosting, but mike went over to the byers house instead to watch horror movies and cuddle with will all night ("mike you're going to get sick" "i don't care, it's freezing and you're warm")

-because the weather is getting cold they go over to each others houses to hang out because "that's the best option right??" and so what they do is either watch movies or play games, but they always cuddle with each other because it is cold and they keep stealing kisses from each other any chance they can

-everyone in the party knows they're together and support them 100%, so do joyce, jonathan, nancy, steve, robin, etc

that's definitely not it, i could probably go on, but i'll end it now so i can start working on my homework lol

if some of these don't make sense or there's a bunch of grammar mistakes, sorry <3

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Feelings are complicated, aren't they?

Pairing: Santana Lopez/Brittany S. Pierce

Word Count: 2107

Rating: Teens and Up

Tags: Sexuality Crisis, Internalized Homophobia, Pining

Beta: @useless-fanfictions helped me out a lot on this fic, especially since I'm just starting out writing, so a big thanks to them!

Summary: Walking next to Brittany felt normal and right, but at that moment it felt slightly wrong. A bunch of questions were running through her mind. Was she acting differently? Was it obvious that something was off? Oh god, does everyone think that she’s gay?

Or, the one where Santana realizes she might have feelings for Brittany and panics over it.

Read it on Ao3

For the Glee Character "This-or-That" Challenge: @gleethisorthatchallenge

Prompt: Sharing a bed or Sexuality Crisis

The way Santana feels around Brittany is normal, right? Sure, she’s never felt it for any other person—not even any of her previous boyfriends—but it’s a completely normal feeling. And yeah, okay, she also defends Brittany all the time when people insult or make fun of her, and when Brittany sticks up for her and is always by her side, she can never stop smiling. She always feels warm whenever she compliments her about literally anything that she’s wearing, or how her hair looks that day, or really anything that makes Santana feel pretty.

There’s also the fact that they have sex regularly even though they’re in relationships with guys who would willingly have sex with them as well, but that’s different. It must be different, because if it’s not—

No, it’s not an option for it to not be anything but platonic. It’s got to be, it just has to be.

Even though Santana hates when people flirt with Brittany and will usually try to scare them off when others aren’t looking. Or when they get into fights or arguments, big or small, she feels like shit when she can’t talk to Brittany, and then that means they can’t have their sweet lady kisses that make Santana feel like they are the only two people left on the entire planet.

Feelings are complicated, aren’t they?

As long as she always stands her ground, keeping their relationship just friends, and convincing Brittany—and a little bit of herself—that even though they’re in relationships they can have sex and it’s not cheating because they’re both girls, she will be fine. She just has to keep telling herself that their relationship isn’t anything, that they’re strictly friends and that she doesn’t have feelings for her best friend, because if she did then she wouldn’t know what she would do with herself.

She’s not homophobic, and just because Kurt freaking Hummel struts around with his gay flag waving in the air doesn’t mean that everyone can or has to. And even if they do, they’ll get bullied and harassed, just like him. It’s the way that everything goes, the straight popular kids are on top, and the gays are at the bottom, even though that’s ridiculous, it’s the way it goes.

She’ll just keep it to herself—even though there’s nothing there, obviously—and everything will be fine. She hopes that if she keeps telling herself that then maybe it will be.

***

Of course, that’s not what happens. The following Monday, after the weekend Santana had realized that something is different, it seemed like everyone has been staring at the two of them differently, but it might just be her paranoia talking.

Walking next to Brittany felt normal and right, but at that moment it felt slightly wrong. A bunch of questions were running through her mind. Was she acting differently? Was it obvious that something was off? Oh god, does everyone think that she’s gay? She is suddenly on the defensive side, glaring at the people who she thought were looking at her and Brittany weirdly. Maybe people always looked at them this way and neither of them ever noticed or cared; except now she did.

She knows the route they take to get to their next classes by heart because they always walk together, even though their schedules don’t really line up. Most people think that all the Cheerios just walk to class together in groups because the outfits look good together—which they do, she thinks conceitedly—and because of the cheerleading cliques. For a while that’s why Quinn, Brittany, and Santana would walk together, but then they actually got kind of close because of Glee Club, and now Quinn walks with Finn to her classes and Santana walks with Brittany.

During her fourth period that she has alone she can’t stop thinking about Brittany. How when she walks to class she hugs her binder to her chest, or how during class she always fidgets with her pencil when she’s in between writing, or how even if she doesn’t care about what people are talking about, she’ll listen to them anyway (like this one time a few days ago when they had arrived early to glee club and Rachel had come up to Brittany and her to ask for dance lessons, going on and on about something that had to do with her being a star and needing to know how to dance better, and Santana had only been paying attention to Brittany and ignored Rachel’s harping), Santana admires the way Brittany exists, and how it seems like nothing really bothers her. She doesn’t know why all of the sudden it’s hitting her, especially since she’s been friends with her for so long, and no, she doesn’t have feelings for her, they’re just friends.

***

They walk to their usual seats during lunch together, every now and again bumping shoulders with how close they are while they’re talking. Santana sits down across from Brittany, as she doesn’t miss a beat from what she’s saying to sit down.

“And I swear that Lord Tubbington has a gambling addiction, but he won’t stop—” she takes a bite of her food, “—and I don’t know what to do.”

“Why don’t you just take away his laptop privileges?” Santana suggests, also taking a bite of her own food. It’s not bad, however, it’s not good. Then again, it’s the school’s food. When she looks up at Brittany, she looks quizzical, like she hasn’t thought of doing that.

“That probably would work,” Brittany responds, and continues eating.

Santana’s focused on something else. That something else is Brittany’s physical appearance, everything about her: to her flashing smile, to her thin and perfect eyebrows. her slim waist, long legs, and her torso—which she shouldn’t be staring at in the middle of school, and yet she is. She is stunning to Santana, with her lean appearance and bright golden colored hair pulled perfectly back into a ponytail. Her blue eyes seem to twinkle all the time.

“Santana?” Brittany asks after she’s been staring for a moment or two.

“Huh, what? Sorry, I was just, thinking,” she responds quickly and looks away to other tables where other kids are sitting, she lets go of her lip that she must have been biting on.

“About what?” Brittany takes another bite of her food, almost finished, whereas Santana has barely touched hers.

“Nothing important,” she mumbles, taking a drink from her water bottle. The answer seems to satisfy Brittany and they go back to normal and easy conversation like Santana hadn’t been just staring at her best friend’s boobs.

***

Glee Club isn’t that different. Rachel and Mercedes are fighting for a solo that Mr. Schue handed out, he doesn’t know how to handle it, and so they’re trying to argue over one another. Finn, Puck, Matt, and Mike are making bets about something in football. Kurt, Tina, and Artie are talking about something—she can’t hear their conversation, and honestly doesn’t care—and so it’s Quinn, Brittany and her talking about the Cheerios like they always are.

“Sue’s been on our asses about winning at Nationals,” Quinn comments as she sits down next to Brittany.

“She’s just concerned about staying on top,” Santana remarks, looking around the choir room. She looks up at the two who are arguing over one another and laughs a little bit. Everyone knows that Rachel’s going to get the solo, she usually does. Mercedes probably knows that, too, and yet she’s still going to fight for it.

“And her paycheck,” Quinn adds.

Eventually Mr. Schue stood in front of the class, apparently they had sorted it out where Rachel got this solo and Mercedes would get the next one.

This Glee practice they were going to focus on their choreography added with singing, and it wasn’t that big of an issue for the three cheerleaders (and it was mostly for the jocks to practice anyway, since they were the ones having problems, other than Mike, surprisingly).

Afterwards everyone was tired and sore, they had to start over a bunch of times because someone kept messing up (Finn). Slowly the choir room emptied, and Brittany and Santana walked to their next class together. They were going to walk with Quinn, but she had muttered something about a “troll trying to steal her boyfriend” and went off to walk with Finn. They separated at their different classrooms, and the three of them were going to meet up for Cheerios practice that was after school, which was their usual plan.

***

After practice Santana was even more exhausted than when she left Glee rehearsal. She grabs her water bottle that she had placed in her locker when she first got there. She gulps down a quarter of the bottle before putting it back.

There are many girls around her, yet the only one she’s focused on is Brittany.

Ever since they walked into the locker room, Brittany, and another cheerleader—Hailey was her name—were talking nonstop to one another. It’s not like Santana was eavesdropping, but it’s not her fault they were standing so close and speaking so God damn loudly.

“One time she made a girl cry just because she talked back,” Hailey continues while she brushes her hair in the mirror.

“I know, I was there,” Brittany responds, leaning up against the lockers next to Hailey’s that no one’s using. “Sue can be a bitch sometimes.”

Hailey wraps her hair in a ponytail and starts to put the hair tie around it. “Don’t let her hear you say that she might move you down the pyramid,” she jokes, which gets a laugh out of Brittany. “However, she is the best cheerleading coach McKinley can offer, so I guess we’ll have to put up with it,” Hailey states.

They all know that that’s true, no other teacher will coach the Cheerios, and she’s the only one that’s gotten them to Nationals and gets a pretty big paycheck put towards the cheerleading team.

And listen, Santana doesn’t do jealous, okay? And she’s not. She just doesn’t like Brittany hanging out with another person so closely. And it’s because no one understands her like Santana does is all. And sure, Brittany has other friends, but usually they go through Santana to talk to her, so she knows them, or they’re all in the conversation. This is an entire new person, and they’re jokingtogether, which Brittany can do on her own, of course, but-

“Stop pining and either go talk with them or leave already,” Quinn mutters behind her.

Santana whips around and glares at her, and Quinn smirks.

“Oh, come on, don’t think I didn’t notice.” She walks past Santana to get to her locker, and Santana decides to do what Quinn suggested.

She grabs her water bottle from her locker and makes sure all of her things are put away before she leaves to head home.

***

She can’t be in love with her best friend, right? Sure, she and Brittany are close, and they do practically everything together, and Santana loves everything about Brittany, but that doesn’t mean she’s in love with Brittany.

Those thoughts are how Santana finds herself pacing in her room, not for the first time in the last few days, lost in thought. She looks over at the photos that she has on her walls of all of the Cheerios, but there are a few of either her, Brittany, and Quinn, or just the two of them.

She walks over and picks one up to look at it. She gets the same feeling that she’s been getting every time she thinks about Brittany, yet she’s been ignoring it for a while now. Except this time, she doesn’t. She feels butterflies in her stomach and doesn’t even realize she is smiling at Brittany’s picture. She sets down the photo when she does catch herself, and goes to lay down on her bed.

Even if she was gay, how would she know? Would having feelings that aren’t actually feelings enough to be considered gay? And what would everyone else think? Maybe she should turn to the internet, she thinks. She sits up and grabs her laptop that she keeps on her bedside table and loads it up.

A few searches later she realizes that maybe terms like bisexual or even lesbian fit her. Some more questions pop up in her head after that realization, but at least one thing’s certain.

Santana is in love with her best friend, and she has no idea what she’s going to do about it.

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I saw this prompt post and had an idea for it so, here you go.

Disclaimer: not Beta read, so if you see spelling/grammar mistakes, um, no you don't :D

Prompt (not word for word from the post): A Superhero lives with the Supervillain, and because being a hero doesn't pay well they can't afford rent without them.

Characters: Kurt Hummel, Sebastian Smythe, Rachel Berry, Blaine Anderson

Word Count: 1,031

Ao3 link *** Kurt unlocks the door to his apartment and walks in. He sets his bag down on a stool next to the kitchen counter and gets a mug from the cupboard. Being in college and being a Superhero means less and less relaxation time, and sleep, which catches up with him fairly quickly. He pours enough water for one cup into a kettle and sets it on the stovetop, turning on the flame.

The door opens and Sebastian steps into the room, looking over at Kurt.

"Are you making tea?"

Kurt nods in response.

"Can you make me some?" Sebastian asks, sitting down on one of the open stools on the other side of the kitchen.

"Do I have to?" Kurt sighs, sliding the stool his stuff is on closer to him.

"No, but it'd be the nice thing to do. Isn't that what you're supposed to do, Mr. Hero?" Sebastian sneers.

Kurt shakes his head, adding water to the kettle. "If I could afford a New York apartment by myself, I would've gotten rid of you by now."

"Right back at you," Sebastian takes a step loudly towards Kurt, knowing he'd stiffen up.

Ever since they both found out who they really were Kurt's been on edge, even though he knows Sebastian wouldn't do anything.

For rent reasons, of course.

And if Kurt's being honest, he hates that he found out. He had been growing fond of Sebastian, and him being a Supervillain that puts people's lives in danger just to taunt him ruins that.

Kurt grabs another mug from the cupboard and puts two tea bags into the mugs. He glances over at Sebastian, who's leaning against the counter on his phone.

It's moments like these where he wishes Sebastian wasn't a bad guy because he so badly wants to kiss him. He wants to have a relationship with him, even if he gets on Kurt's nerves so often.

But he can't, and probably never will.

The whistling of the kettle snaps Kurt out of his thoughts. He lifts it off of the burner--turning it off in the process--and pours them into the mugs equally. Setting it back down on the counter, he turns to grab the milk from the fridge, but Sebastian is standing directly behind him holding it so he runs right into him.

"God, why were you standing so close?" Kurt asks, grabbing the milk from his hand, their fingers brushing against one another, and sets it down on the counter. Sebastian just shrugs and opens another cupboard to grab the sugar.

Kurt slides Sebastian's mug over to him and pours his milk and sugar into his own mug. They drink their tea in silence, neither of them speaking to one another like they used to. Normal roommates wouldn't have a reason to hate each other, like Rachel and Blaine.

The two of them had met Kurt in their dance class and the three of them hit it off instantly. They all bonded over the fact that they were in high school Glee clubs--Kurt was in New Directions, Blaine was a Warbler, and Rachel was in Vocal Adrenaline--and competed a few times against one another, and their love and appreciation for musicals. The two of them listen to Kurt when he goes on rants about Sebastian and what he does around the apartment, and Kurt listens in amusement to the two of them talk and obsess over his Superhero identity.

Neither of them knows about Kurt--his dad, stepmom, and stepbrother don't even know--so he has no one to rant to about Sebastian and the Supervillain issue.

But boy have they heard him rant before. *** "Gah, he's just so irritating!" Kurt grumbles.

Rachel and Blaine share a look to one another, and Kurt doesn't miss it.

"What was that about?" Kurt asks, taking a drink from the coffee he had just gotten from the coffee shop they're sitting down at.

"Kurt, we-" Blaine starts.

"Know you have a crush on him!" Rachel announces.

Kurt looks to the two of them flabbergasted. "You seriously cannot think I even remotely like him."

"Oh come on, you talk about him all the time," Rachel remarks.

"Yeah, negatively," Kurt responds.

"Not all the time," Blaine adds, taking a drink of his coffee.

Kurt stares at his friends. "I'm not having this conversation," he takes a drink of his coffee.

"You aren't denying it," Rachel comments.

"Hmph." Kurt grabs the blueberry muffin Rachel had bought him and takes a bite of it to avoid talking about it.

Has Kurt stared at glanced over at Sebastian one time when he had gotten out of the shower and passed the kitchen, yeah. And has Kurt wanted to kiss Sebastian to get him to shut up, sure. And of course, there's the fact that he wants to cuddle with him at night, but none of this means he has a-

Oh shit, maybe it does.

Kurt looks up at Rachel and Blaine, who are in the middle of a conversation.

"I might have a crush," He mumbles.

"What was that?" Blaine asks.

"I.. fuck I think you're right. I have a crush on him." Kurt admits, finally looking up at them. Rachel's smiling widely and Blaine's smiling, too.

"We told you!" Rachel squeals.

"Yeah, yeah I know," he smiles at her. Blaine grabs a cronut that he had paid for and takes a bite of it.

"...What am I going to do about it?" Kurt whispers, the realization finally hitting him that he, Kurt Hummel wants to date Sebastian Smythe.

"Tell him?" Rachel suggests.

After Blaine swallows the bite he comments, "you two went the first three months on campus not talking, can't get more awkward than that."

Kurt nods and plans to tell Sebastian that night after he gets home. They finally were at a place where they were talking regularly, unlike when they first met. He could ask him out on a date--hope that there are no crimes that happen--and they could go from there.

And of course that night he finds out why he can't have a relationship with him. ***

(End of writing.) So there's that. It was originally going to end at the end of the tea part, but i wanted to write Rachel and Blaine into this, and now that I've added more I kind of want to write an entire thing for this, like give them superhero/supervillain names, and have an entire enemies to lovers story.

i just started writing, apart of two challenges that i don't/barely have things for, and i want to write an entire story with a bunch of chapters and entire plot i-

if this does good then i'll write more for it.

okay im done rambling, thank you for reading!

edit: it's now on ao3!

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Day 14 of Prompt list: Scarecrow

Fandom: Stranger Things

Pairing: Will Byers/Mike Wheeler (And Mike Wheeler/Eleven Hopper, but it's focused on byler, it'll make sense in the fic ajvvhbaf)

Note: (Trigger Warning: Panic Attack) The party goes to a corn maze, except they decided to go at night, and Will wasn't having a good day, cue panic attack + mike has internalized homophobia throughout the fic

"God this line is so long," Dustin complains, checking his watch for the fifth time in the last few minutes.

"Just be patient," Max sighs, rolling her eyes. They've only been standing in line for about 15 minutes, and because the corn maze's opening a few weeks before Halloween, almost all of Hawkin's is there. Mike snickers at the two of them and looks back at Will--which he keeps doing for some reason--and notices that he's just staring at the ground. He steps a little back and bumps his shoulder with his.

"Hey," Mike says, noting that Will looks startled when he looks up.

"Oh, uh, hi," Will mutters, looking at their friends now, who are laughing at something Lucas said.

"Are you okay?" Mike asks, he had noticed that since the moment they had met up something was off but he didn't want to bring it up.

"I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" Will adds.

"I- nothing, it's nothing." Will gives Mike a questioning look, so he shrugs as a response. He wants to ask if Will would rather they just leave, maybe go watch movies together just the two of them-

You have a girlfriend, stop thinking about that, Mike thinks. He gives Will one last look before joining Eleven and the rest of his friends. He wraps an arm around her waist and fights the urge to look back.

~~~

Once they actually got into the maze they decided to split off into pairs, but instead of it being by couples, it's each person chooses their partner. Max immediately grabs El, and Dustin picks Lucas, so the only person left is Will.

"There are three starting points, so we each go down one?" Lucas suggests, which the responses are just nods.

"What's the prize?" Mike questions.

"Prize?" Eleven counters and they all have similar expressions.

"I say the winning pair get to choose what horror movies we watch once we get back to Mike's," Max declares, and no one protests.

Each pair goes off, Max and El taking the left entrance, Dustin and Lucas taking the middle entrance, and Mike and Will taking the right one. They start walking and it's silent, only the sound of their footsteps and the voices of people in the maze. Mike looks over and notices that Will isn't looking at the ground anymore, this time he's looking around at everything very intently. Mike looks up in time to see they hit a dead-end, but at the end, there's a scarecrow. It isn't all too big, if you weren't staring at it you wouldn't be able to see it through all of the corn stalks, or even above them. The one arm of it looks ripped off of it--possibly by an animal--so it's off-centered by a bit.

"Hey Will, look-" Mike sets up a joke, but when he turns he realizes quickly that it isn't important. Will's looking around where they had come from like someone's about to pop out and get them. His hands are shaking, even though he has them balled into fists. Mike can tell, he can always tell when it comes to Will, and right now he needs comfort.

But he hesitates. The only times he's ever had to help Will out of a panic attack they were in private, but now they're in public. Anyone could see them and call them insults, or even injure them. The thing that breaks his hesitation is when tears start to form in Will's eyes.

Mike quickly wraps his arms around Will's shoulders, startling the smaller boy a little bit.

"M-Mike-" Will chokes out before there are tears streaming down his face and he's holding Mike back.

"It's okay, it's okay, I got you," Mike reassures him. He has no idea what Will's thinking right now, but he just needs to know that he's safe.

"I-I," Will tries, but he can't get anything out. Mike rubs his back soothingly as he cries into his neck, both of them holding each other tightly. After a few minutes, Will's calmed down, his breathing evens out and he's stopped shaking.

"I'm sorry," Will mumbles into Mike's neck.

"For what?" He responds, moving the hand from Will's back to his hair.

"That I- I'm crying, that I'm not normal."

"Hey, I don't care that you're crying," Mike pulls Will back to look him in the eyes, "And who cares if you're normal? No one here's normal," He gives a small smile with the sentence, and Will slightly smiles back. Mike's eyes flicker down to Will's lips (you have a girlfriend, you have a girlfriend, keeps goes through his head for a second, but he ignores it) and he looks back up. He thinks about leaning in, to close the small gap between them and just kiss Will. And so he does. He leans in slowly, giving Will the opportunity to back up if he wanted to, but he doesn't. He leans in closer and-

Step, step, step. Someone was coming near them, and Mike jumps back, leaving Will standing there with a surprised look on his face.

"Oh shoot, it's a dead-end," A mom with two children following behind says, "Well let's head back," She says, ignoring the two boys already there and leaving. Mike looks back at Will, and they both stare at each other for a second.

"Come on, we don't want to keep the others waiting," Will mutters before walking the way the women went, leaving Mike standing there for a second. He grabs his wrist before he goes too far.

"Will, wait- do you want to talk?"

"No, I just want to go get out of here," He snaps at Mike and pulls his wrist away. So of course Mike tries again, but instead of grabbing his wrist he grabs his waist and turns him to face him.

"Mike!" Will squeaks before Mike closes the gap for real this time. He kisses him, his thoughts going faster and faster, but he doesn't care because he is kissing Will Byers holy shit-

They break apart, and they stare into each other's eyes. Mike decides that he'll deal with everything later, but right now he just really wants to kiss Will again.

~~~

I just want to say that it might seem that I think that Will is fragile because of the way I wrote some things, but that's not the case, I just wanted to write some hurt/comfort and so yeah lol.

And because this seems like there should be more to it but I just don't feel like writing, here's what happened afterward: they did finish the maze last, the others were waiting for like 10 minutes and almost went in looking for them. When they went to Mike's house, he had a talk with El that he was breaking up with her because he wants to date other people, and she understands, making a comment about how she was thinking of dumping him anyway. So in the end byler got together and the party supported them :D

thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed! If you saw any grammar or spelling mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

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Day 3 of Prompt List: Sweater

Fandom: 9-1-1

Pairing: Evan Buckley/Eddie Diaz

Note: I honestly have no idea where this would be placed, probably around season 3 somewhere. The sweater that I'm referring to in the story is going to be at the end because it's a photo so yeah lol here you go

Tagging: @useless-fanfictions

“Buck and Eddie are on their way,” Chimney states, putting away his phone. They had texted the group chat to let the entire team know because they all were hanging out at a bar. Bobby, Chimney, Hen, Buck, and Eddie had the day off, it so happened to be the same day Athena and Maddie got the day off as well.

“Wait, so they’re arriving together?” Hen asks, setting her drink down on the table and giving Chimney—what Maddie likes to call—the Look. She’s seen it a lot whenever Buck and Eddie hang out, it’s the look that Chim and Hen give to one another because those oblivious fools haven’t noticed yet. Maddie hopes that they figure it out soon, so the bet of “when Buck and Eddie get together” the entire fire house put together can end, and so Buck can stop whining to Maddie about it.

Of course, Buck has a crush on his best friend, except instead of coming forth with it he hides it, even though they all know Eddie feels the same way.

“I wonder what’s taking them so long. We all got here 30 minutes ago,” Athena comments, sitting down and handing Bobby the water he asked her to grab for him from the bar.

“Who knows,” Hen takes a sip of her drink, “I’m surprised they’re still coming; I was sure they just would have decided to hang out with one another instead of all of us.”

“What’s surprising is that Eddie’s late, usually he’s the one early or at the least on time to things,” Bobby adds.

“Oh, that’s definitely Buck’s doing, he’s never early to things,” Maddie remarks, drinking her water—she didn’t want to drink, she was going to be the designated driver—and looking over at the entrance.

Right as she does Buck and Eddie walk in and slowly scan around. Buck makes eye contact with Maddie who waves, and he grabs Eddie’s arm to bring him along. She looks at her brother, who looks cheerful as his hand goes from Eddie’s arm to his hand, and after a few seconds he lets go.

“Hey guys,” Buck smiles at everyone before taking a seat across from Maddie. Eddie waves and smiles as well before taking his seat next to Buck.

“Glad you boys can finally join us,” Athena says, drinking from her glass.

“What took so long anyway?” Hen asks while she looks between the two of them. Buck’s face flushes and he looks over to Eddie, who’s just smirking at the table.

He looks back over at Hen, “Oh we uh, just got caught up in watching a movie.”

“Right, a movie,” Chimney comments as he takes a swig of his beer, giving Hen the Look a second time that night.

Maddie wasn’t paying attention too much to what was being said because the moment Eddie had gotten closer, she had seen the sweater he was wearing. It looks oddly familiar to her, but she doesn’t think she’s ever seen him wear it. The sweater is an orangish brown color with small stripes through the fabric. She looks over and sees Bobby staring at it too, clearly, she wasn’t the only one that questioned it.

“Hey Eddie,” Bobby asks, “have you worn that sweater before?” Eddie looks down at it with a puzzled expression.

“I don’t know, it was just in my closet, so I grabbed it.” He responds, looking over at Buck who is trying very hard to stifle a laugh behind his hand.

“Are you doing okay there Buck?” Chimney raises his eyebrow at him, which makes him laugh a little more.

Then Maddie recognizes the sweater, and so does Bobby.

“Oh my god you’re wearing Buck’s sweater!” Maddie exclaims, a big smile on her face. Eddie quickly looks at her before looking down again, the realization rushing over him. Buck does finally laugh, and Eddie smacks him.

“Why didn’t you tell me I was wearing your sweater?”

“Because I thought you knew!” Buck laughs a little more, and Eddie starts to smile.

After a second goes by, “So, you don’t think it’s weird that he’s wearing your sweater, Buck?” Chimney comments, hoping that they would finally realize that bros don’t wear each other’s clothing.

“Uh, no why would that be weird, I thought that’s what boyfriends do?” Buck asks. Both him and Eddie sit there in silence waiting for the shock to wear off and for one of them to react negatively.

But it never comes. Instead, they all start cheering for them (Hen, Chimney, and Maddie sighing, “finally”).

“So, who asked who?” Maddie questions, looking directly at her brother.

“Eddie did, actually,” Buck responds.

“Was it romantic?” Athena asks, and Buck and Eddie glance at one another.

Buck flushes once more, “Yeah, uh, something like that,” he mumbles.

~~~

(Extra) Later: “So, who won the bet?” Chimney asks Hen while Eddie is standing close by. They originally were playing darts but as the night went on and more got drunk, they realized pool was probably the safest option.

“What bet?” Eddie asks, watching Buck as he takes his turn.

“Shush, I wasn’t talking to you,” He turns slightly more to Hen, “Who won?”

“Which one are you referring to Chim?” A slightly more sober Hen asks.

“You know, the one of Buck and Eddie.”

“The what?” Eddie questions, but they ignore him.

“Oh yeah, I believe I did,” Hen responds.

“We’ll just have to check our next shift.” Chimney says, walking to the table to take his turn, and Buck walks over to Eddie.

“Did you know they had a bet on us?” Eddie asks.

“Yeah, Maddie mentioned it once or twice,” Buck comments, watching a very drunk Chimney stumble over to Maddie who has a fond expression on her face. Eddie stands there shocked for a second before accepting the fact that his friends made a bet for when they were going to get together. They have bets on everything else, so it kind of made since.

~~~ uaanjadabgvhadj i think i did good with this lol i like it, but anyway thanks for reading!

here's the photo of the buck sweater:

as always, if you saw any spelling or grammar mistakes um, no you didn't <3

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Day 1 of Prompt List: Pumpkin

Fandom: Glee

Pairing: Sam Evans/Mercedes Jones

Note: (I'm starting this at 10:55 pm so I have about 1 hour lets go!) It's an after Glee AU I guess where instead of Mercedes and Sam not being endgame in this they were, because Samcedes my beloved

Tagging: @useless-fanfictions-for-glee

Sam slams the pumpkin on the counter, grinning at the two pumpkins he had bought from the store. He knows that Mercedes loves October and the fall season for the sweaters, pumpkin spice lattes, and fall-colored leaves, but his favorite thing about the season was everything Halloween-related, which included pumpkin carving! He turns the pumpkin around a few times, trying to see which side would be the best to carve the typical face onto. It's a big, round, and orange pumpkin that's mostly smooth and flat except for in some places that it has small bumps. The other one is similar except it's smaller and more of a yellowish color. He knows that Mercedes won't care about what the pumpkins look like, but he still wanted to pick out the best-looking ones.

He's been wanting to do something for Mercedes for a while now because she's been so stressed out about a new song she's been working on and a record deal she's been trying to get. So he thought that the best solution--for now, of course he has plans to do something else--was to carve pumpkins together.

Sam puts away all of his other groceries and sets up the table so they can start carving whenever Mercedes gets home. He assumes that she won't be gone for too long, so he just sits down and plays some video games while he waits.

~~~

Mercedes walks into the house, sighing as she sets her purse down on the counter. Her day had just been really stressful and so she wishes that she could just cuddle with Sam while they watch a movie or something so she can unwind a little bit. What she isn't expecting is to see two plump pumpkins on their dining room table surrounded by knives and markers.

"Um, what is this?" She laughs. Sam turns around from his game--his microphone to his headset's already up because he just forgot to pull it down and so his teammates have had difficulty hearing him the entire game--and sets his controller on the coffee table and starts walking closer to her.

"I was just thinking that you'd want to carve some pumpkins with me, as a way to de-stress yourself." He smiles at her before pulling her into a hug, which she immediately returns and smiles as well.

"Thank you, Sam," She kisses him swiftly as they pull away, "I really appreciate it."

"You are so very welcome. Now, what are you going to carve into your pumpkin, because I can't decide between something Halloween themed, or Star Wars themed." He asks, walking to his pumpkin and examining it once more.

Mercedes shakes her head fondly and stands next to him, grateful that he is who she gets to come home to every day.

~~~

Thanks for reading, it's short but I just wanted to get it out while it's still (for me at least) October 1st, I hope you enjoyed! oh and if you saw any grammar mistakes or things that don't make sense, um, no you didn't <3

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Day 2 of Prompt List: Leaves

Fandom: Stranger Things

Pairing: Will Byers/Mike Wheeler

Notes: (This is posted on October 3rd but just pretend it was October 2nd because for me it just passed midnight) I had an idea of a cute little thing of byler boyfriends holding hands and crunching leaves together, so you guys get it too.

Will and Mike walk down the empty path together, hand in hand. Will's staring around at the scenery, just a dirt road except all of the trees' leaves were changing colors and falling, and Mike's humming mindlessly to the song that's stuck in his head. They were walking back to the Wheeler's house after an afternoon that was spent at the arcade with the rest of the party--Lucas and Dustin trying to beat Max's score, El finding out that she doesn't really like arcade games, and Mike and Will sticking together the entire time--and Will was going to stay over.

No one really knows that they're dating because they wanted to keep it to themselves for now until they both feel comfortable with telling people. Max has given them looks like she knows that they're together but she doesn't say anything, whether that's because she's not sure or because she knows it's not her place to say neither of them knows.

Will stops walking which causes Mike to stop as well. "Will, what is it?" He asks, turning to him. Will grins and Mike looks over to see what he's grinning at. It's a pile of leaves. Most of the leaves on the side of the road had just been scattered around but here there was a small little pile that they had all collectively fallen into.

"Come on Mike," Will says, pulling a smiling Mike with him, but letting go of his hand as he gets closer. Will stands next to the pile, and it wasn't that big but he had been waiting so long to jump into some leaves, it reminds him of when he was young and he and Jonathan used to make piles of leaves just to jump onto together. He steps onto one of the leaves that were off to the side to see if it would crunch and the result was... It does. He smiles before stomping onto more of them, the crunch making him smile even more. The noise reminded him that the fall was approaching and he loved it. It's always been his favorite season, he loves Halloween, and it happens to be the season that reminds him of Mike the most. ("If we're both going crazy, then we'll both go crazy together, right?" Mike asked. "Yeah," Will responded, "Crazy together.")

Mike smiles at Will before stepping on the leaves too, getting closer and gently grabbing Will's hand again. They step on a few more before Mike pulls Will closer to him and kisses him softly on the cheek. Will turns to look at Mike fully and kisses him on the lips, wrapping his arms around his shoulders as Mike places his hands on his waist.

Neither of them could think of other places they'd rather be.

~~~

ajbfeah this turned out so soft omg- I enjoyed writing this, and I hope you enjoyed reading it lol. it's a lot shorter then what I would've liked, but honestly I like it anyway so yay, and there's plenty of other prompts and stuff I can write byler for so I can make something longer for one of those. and as always if you see any grammar or spelling mistakes, um, no you don't <3

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Day 11 of Prompt List: Shadow

Fandom: 9-1-1

Pairing: Evan Buckley/Eddie DIaz

Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAMMMM!!!! WOOO HERE'S YOUR PROMPT! anyway, so it's just about how Chris has a nightmare and Buck helps him, and Eddie has a little bit of pining at the end lmao

Tagging: @useless-fanfictions

Buck wakes up startled, not really sure what awoke him until he hears it again. Christopher’s crying. He jumps up from the couch where he was sleeping—there’s no way he could’ve slept in Eddie’s room—and rushes into Christopher’s room. he’s curled up near the top of his bed, the covers are thrown above him, and he’s crying into his pillow.

“Hey, buddy,” Buck murmurs as he walks closer, turning his bedside lamp on, “What’s wrong?”

“I-I saw something,” Christopher sobs. Buck reaches for the blankets, but they pull against his hand because Christopher tightened his hold.

“What did it look like?” Buck asks, unsure of how to approach the situation. He looks around the room and doesn’t see anything, he assumes it was just a nightmare Chris was having, so he went at it the way he thought best.

“It was b-big and scary, but it just looked like a shadow,” the blankets shift a bit.

“Mm. Well, there’s no one else here Chris, unless you count me.”

“You’re not scary Buck,” Christopher giggles a little bit, peeking out from under the blankets and quickly looking around.

Buck puts a hand to his chest and makes a shocked face, “really?” he gasps.

Christopher giggles again, and Buck wipes his tear-stained cheeks.

“But really, there isn’t anything in your room,” Buck says.

“Are you sure?” Christopher asks, looking around once more, even though he doesn’t have his glasses so he can’t see that much of the room around him.

“I’m sure,” Buck smiles at him, and slowly Chris smiles back.

“Okay,” Christopher sighs. Buck stands up and walks over to the door.

“Goodnight, Chris.”

“Wait, you’re leaving?” Chris asks.

“We both need to go to sleep,” Buck says softly. He wants to go, but he really can’t when Chris gives him the most innocent, puppy dog face, so he walks back over and sits down.

“Will you read me a story?” He asks, pointing to his bookshelf. It’s the book that Buck had been reading him for the last few times he’s spent the night, so he gets up and grabs it before sitting back down.

“Okay, but only one chapter,” Buck adds, and Christopher nods.

~~~

Eddie steps out of his truck, grabbing his bag in the passenger seat in the process. He passes Buck’s jeep in the driveway and unlocks the door quietly as to not wake anyone up. The clock he passes reads 4:28 am, he had an entire 24-hour shift and so Buck was babysitting Chris for him. He’s been picking up some extra shifts here and there because he wants to get some more cash to take Christopher—and Buck—He looks over at the couch expecting to see a sprawled out already asleep Buck, but it’s empty. The bed is made, just empty. He sets his bag down in the hallway and decides to go check on Chris, so he opens the door slowly and almost gushes at the sight. Christopher’s still under the covers, but Buck is wrapped around him, a book discarded at the end of the bed.

Eddie walks closer, gives Christopher a forehead kiss, and gently rests his hand on Buck’s cheek. If only, he thinks, this is what I came to every day when I got home.

He plans to go take a shower and climb into his own bed, but he’s already here, and there’s enough room for him to slide right behind Buck and spoon him, so he does. He snuggles up against Buck, breathing in his scent and sighing in content. He swears that for a second, he feels Buck stiffen, but it’s gone so fast that Eddie thinks he probably was just imagining it. He’s exhausted and doesn’t want to go all the way to the room, or at least that’s the excuse he’ll use in the morning.

~~~

AAAA This was so fun honestly omg it's so soft and pining!Eddie my beloved. thanks for reading and if you saw any spelling or grammar mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

ps: I'm going to start a series thing on ao3 called "my best spook work" and it's going to be in my opinion my best little drabbles I've made lol, okay thank you

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Day 4 of Prompt List: Warm Drink(s)

Fandom: Stranger Things

Pairing: Max Mayfield/Eleven Hopper

Note: (I'm writing some of this at a school football game because I can't really see and I'm bored, plus I don't understand sports) I want soft elmax, so I'm writing soft elmax hahxjajd

Max slowly hands El the dark brown mug full of hot cocoa, adding on a "careful, it's hot" warning. She sits down next to her, setting her mug carefully down on the ground. El wraps the right side of the blanket around her tighter, and pulls on Max's arm, trying to get her to sit back again to get warm. Max's room was freezing cold, and they decided to share a blanket together while they watch movies together (Max was talking about her favorite movies and when El didn't get the references she immediately made plans so they could watch them together).

Max willingly let El pull on her arm as she cuddles into her side, grabbing the blanket and making sure that it was secure around them both. Before they started watching their movie El had wanted to build a little blanket fort so they could sit in it while they watch--Max didn't truly understand why she wanted it, however she still built it with her because it made her girlfriend happy--so they had gathered around as many blankets and pillows as they could find and made a pretty decent size blanket fort that was surprisingly comfortable.

El sips from her hot cocoa and hums happily, leaning more into Max and watching the TV. Max wraps her arm around her and kisses the top of her head, humming back in agreement before looking at the TV. She's excited to watch her favorite movie with her favorite person.

~~~

this was so cute and might even be my favorite one yet honestly. thanks for reading, i hope you enjoyed! and if you saw any grammar or spelling mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

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Day 5 of Prompt List: Spiders

Fandom: Glee

Pairing: Kurt Hummel/Sebastian Smythe

Note: Sam (useless-fanfictions) helped me come up with this idea lol and I love it (also this is being posted on Oct 6 because I had homework so I posted it late ;-;)

Tagging: @useless-fanfictions-for-glee

"Come on Bas we're going to be late if we don't- What are you doing?" Kurt asks, walking more to the side of Sebastian.

"Shhhh Kurt, stop moving!" He squawks while staying completely still. They went out to Australia as a get-away vacation, seeing as how neither of them had ever been to Australia. They thought it would be a nice place for relaxation, which for the most part it was, but Kurt--even from the beginning of the trip--had slowly realized that Sebastian has a fear of spiders. Which just so happens to be the creature that is staring him down.

"Sebastian, what are you doing?" Kurt sighs, grabbing the last bag that was left on the ground and putting it in the trunk. "Come on, we're going to be late," he repeats.

"If I move too fast it might chase me, I have to be really," Sebastian takes a small step backward towards the vehicle, "really," another, "slow."

"No, you don't. Just-" Kurt starts but is cut off by Sebastian.

"It moved!"

"Yes, it does that," Kurt leans his hip against the car and fights off a grin that's threatening to cover his face.

"Okay, but it was moving towards me." Sebastian takes another step but stops quickly as the spider--a huntsman spider, Kurt remembers reading it from somewhere when he was researching things about Australia--takes a step, too.

"I think I'm going to make a run for it," Sebastian mumbles as he gets another step in. Kurt watches in amusement as the spider takes a few fast steps at Sebastian and he turns towards the driver's side of the car and runs. Kurt laughs as he walks to the passenger side and gets in.

"Don't laugh- It was huge!" Sebastian says, using his hands as indicators of its size even though Kurt was there.

"It wasn't that big Sebastian," Kurt giggles as he puts his seatbelt on. Sebastian huffs like he's about to argue again, but decides against it and just starts the car instead. Later once they get home Kurt shows Sebastian photos of other spiders, bigger and scarier looking ones, just to tease him.

~~~ So anyway Seb is afraid of spiders change my mind lmao. Thanks for reading hope you enjoyed, and if you saw any grammar or spelling mistakes, um, no you don't <3

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I wanted to do an October Challenge (and I am apart of the 911 Halloweek and I'm writing something on Halloween for byler) but I wanted MORE! even though I'm probably going to miss a bunch of days aajnfea I'm already starting so late D:

this isn't a "challenge" or anything but more or less a list of prompts I collected for each day of October and I'm going to write something for the three main fandoms I post for (Glee, 911, and Stranger Things) and it won't have any consistency so the word counts will fluctuate and the amount of times I write something for a specific fandom in a row will change a bunch too lol

I'm not going to post the full list (or maybe I will, I don't know) but this is just a post to let people know why I'm posting a lot all of the sudden lmao

What I'll post: entire fics, short drabbles, a list of headcanons, literally anything because why not

so yeah that's all, thank you for reading if you did

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Day 15 of Prompt list: Witch

Fandom: Glee

Pairing: Marley Rose/Unique Adams

Note: I don't know if I've ever posted about marlique but I love them both so much. So here's a drabble of them being witch!girlfriends (for halloween) because yes.

Marley walks into the choir room, adjusting her hat for the twentieth time in the last hour. It's big and a little awkward on her head, but she's still wearing it because it fits her look, and she matches with Unique. In Glee club, they were doing a Halloween-themed week--well it was actually scary but everyone calls it the 'Halloween week'--and Marley and Unique were singing a duet as witches.

Marley had come up with the idea of what they should dress up as, and Unique agreed, but she seemed hesitant at first. She didn't tell Marley why, but she knew, it was because people were going to bully her for it. They've both had their fair shares of slushies and insults, but Unique had it worse. She always had it worse.

But Marley sticks up for her, she always does. So does the rest of the glee club if they're nearby. She isn't going to let her girlfriend be harassed by the jocks, because all they are doing is having fun, and is that really a crime?

Unique struts into the choir room, her hat and outfit fitting well, and looking as confident as ever. Her whole face lights up once she spots Marley, and she walks over.

"Hey Marley, do you like it?" She gestures to her costume but looks like she's genuinely asking.

"I love it, you look so good!" Marley compliments her and jumps up to hug her. It's brief, but both of them feel warm from it.

"Thank you, and you look fabulous as well," Unique comments. The bell rings and the last few students rush in, and they all sit down. Mr. Schuester turns around from the whiteboard where he had written 'Scary' and begins rattling on about it. The entire classtime Unique and Marley held hands and even did when they sang their duet, which went awesome. After that, the bell rings and everyone stands to leave.

"We were really good, don't you think?" Marley questions, grabbing Unique's hand.

"Of course we were," She responds, smiling wide and taking Marley's hand. Even though once they left the choir room someone had yelled an insult from across the hallway, neither of them stopped smiling at each other, both giddy from the performance and who they sang with.

~~~

It's short, but I think it's great nuaifnai. If you saw any spelling or grammar mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

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Day 16 of Prompt list: Past

Fandom: 9-1-1

Pairing: Chimney Han/Maddie Buckley

Note: (yes this is posted on the 17th, I forgot ;-;) Also, spoiler alert for season 5, but this is Chimney watching the video Maddie left him and going to look for her. I'm having a lot of feelings, okay bafyauha

Chimney carries Jee-Yun back to her crib and glances over to the table after he stands back up, seeing his tablet still loaded up with the video Maddie had last given to him before she left. He's watched countless times before, and plans on watching it again and again, at least until he finds out what happened to her because why did she just leave?

He walks over to the table, and watches the video once more, pausing it at different parts because there has to be something that's giving away clues. Maddie wouldn't act like this, she wouldn't just leave like this. She's a great person and an even greater mom.

Hi, I'm sure that you are confused, hurt, and uh, probably really scared.

Chimney starts tearing up already, knowing what's coming and what he wishes she wouldn't say.

I don't know what to say. You don't need to go to the police or come looking for me.

He looks over to the bag that he had left on the counter, already half full with clothes and what he needs to take. He already plans to go looking for her, because there's no way he can just sit here and wait for her.

I'm not in any danger, and no one is making me do this.

He doesn't want to take that risk, to just let her come back by herself. What if she doesn't? What if she can't, or doesn't want to come back, to Jee, to him.

But Jee is not safe with me. Not now, and maybe...

Tears start spilling from his eyes now, hating the fact that Maddie believes Jee-Yun isn't safe and blaming himself for it. I should've been here, I should've...

I know that you're gonna take really good care of her. And she's better off without me.

He runs his hands through his hair as he starts sobbing. Sure he's a good dad, but she's a good mom, too. Jee-Yun needs a mom, she needs both parents in the house, she wouldn't be better off without her mom. He glances over at Jee--who's fast asleep--and looks back to the video of Maddie crying her goodbye.

I love you. I love both of you. And I'm really sorry.

The video cuts there, leaving a sobbing Chimney staring at Maddie's crying face as she'd reached over to end the video. He gets up and starts packing again. He's going to go looking for her, and he's taking Jee with him. He's going to bring the love of his life and his child's mother home because he doesn't know what he would do without her.

~~~

I teared up while writing this, I feel so bad for Chimney omg I'm sorry. If you saw any grammar or spelling mistakes, um, no you didn't <3

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Day 9 of Prompt List: Wicked

Fandom: Glee

Pairing: Kurt Hummel & Rachel Berry (besties, they're mostly here), Kurt Hummel/Sebastian Smythe

Note: (It's late, shut up lol) headcanon list because I can, and it's just Kurt and Rachel and Wicked the musical, like that's it ahadfvb. I also want to point out that I know nothing about wicked and I've never seen it so I'm sorry

-when kurt and rachel lived together you can't tell me they didn't burst into song whenever they felt like it, and the one they would sing the most would be songs from wicked, like defying gravity, popular, and for good (I've never heard it I just looked up a list of songs I'm sorry D:)

-kurt has some wicked collectable items that aren't the exact thing but he doesn't care because come on it's wicked, and rachel tries and steal them because she doesn't have any

-sebastian makes fun of both of them (mostly rachel) for being such big wicked fans, and both of them always start making references right in front of him

-kurt, and all of the other glee club members (idk how many of them would watch wicked honestly) sing/reference it all of the time just to make the others that don't get it confused because it's funny to them

-rachel continuously is just shocked because "how do you not know what wicked is??" even though it happens every time and kurt even reminds her that not everyone's seen it, but even to that she responds with "well they should"

~~~

I'm sorry that's all I've got, but I don't know Wicked so I can't write more and put in jokes and stuff like that :< Thank you for reading these and I hope they make sense lol