#god damn I did a lot of carving today!

[claypigeonpottery]

very pleased with this one

[marvelous-slut]

Warmth - Happy Lowman x Reader

Warnings : Readers death, mentions of digging up graves and dead bodies. Please read this warning before proceeding!!

I don’t even have words for what I just wrote!! Based on Dig Up Her Bones by the Misfits.

Happy looks to the concrete outside of the club house, he watches it rain. It’s a downpour on the town of Charming tonight, he looks down at the Polaroid in his hands. A photo of the two of you, you’re kissing his cheek and he’s holding up a peace sign. He tries to remember the moment, the way your lips felt against his cheek, the way that after the photo was taken the two of you decided to watch a movie and you’d passed out on his chest. He tries to think of something to bring him an ounce of joy but he can’t. He only thinks of the rain and how you hated it. How you hated being cold. He remembers talking to you the first time you two had met, how you’d moved to California to hopefully avoid some cold winters.

He thinks of your body laying in the ground, how you must be so upset that it’s piss pouring the rain on the night you’d been buried. He can’t take the thoughts anymore and he heads to the graveyard. Any other day, he’d hated to ride in the rain but tonight he couldn’t find it in himself to care. One he arrives at the graveyard, he finds your tombstone. He doesn’t even have to search, it’s almost as if something has lead him to it. The graveyard was big, lots of lonely people buried. Some didn’t even have a name, only marked as Jane or John Doe.

You’d been killed three days prior. The process was fast, he’d gotten a call you’d been killed and he needed to identify your body. The club found out you’d been killed by a member of the Mayans and were trying to keep that away from him until things were done with your burial. Happy met your parents for the first time and they cussed him out, your father having to be taken out by your brothers as he was ready to kill Happy. Blaming your death on him and his ‘gang’. He couldn’t blame your father even if he wanted to, because the truth was it would always feel like his fault that you were gone.

He holds a shovel, looking down at your tombstone. Your name, birthday and deathdate under. The quote ‘too well loved to be forgotten’ at the bottom. He feels his eyes burn. He was still in shock of how it was you who had went first when he’d convinced himself he’d always be gone first. How you’d take care of things if he ever met his demise. He just never imagined it going any other way. The dirt is heavy from the rain, almost like cement but it didn’t stop him. He dug, and he dug until he saw a glisten from your black coffin. Once he gets most of the dirt and mud away, he opens it to find your body that he’d seen earlier today. It still didn’t feel real. Still the reality hadn’t sat in that you were here, not with him at the club house laughing at Tig trying to pick up women. Not waiting at home for him to burst through the door with a busted knuckle and for you to kiss it better. No, you were here.

Buried, in cold mud. Alone. He reaches down, stroking your cold face. You look the same, much more pale. You wore the necklace he’d bought you after three months of dating, a small opal necklace. He’d even gotten the letter ‘H’ carved in the back of it the silver. Happy sits down, crying. Something he hadn’t done in years, he couldn’t even remember the last time tears had fallen from his eyes.

“God damn it.” He mutters out, reality had finally struck him. You weren’t coming back home. You’d lay in this coffin, in the ground. No one to hold you, no one to protect you. You didn’t need protecting anymore and Happy knew that. He couldn’t protect you when you were alive, what was he to do now?

Jax and Chibs watch him from a far as they had been tasked to follow him. To keep a tab on him and make sure he hadn’t gone after the men who did this to you. “Jesus Jackie. Never seen the man like this.” Jax sighs, looking up at the sky. He notices the rain stops as Happy pulls something from his bag. A blanket. He bends down, putting the soft fuzzy fabric below your neck and tucks you in. It was the least he could do, make sure you had a sense of warmth while you were here. Jax and Chibs look to one another, knowing Happys mind would be too far gone from any shit with the club or the Mayans tonight to fight. They walk back down the block where they had left their bikes and leave Happy to bury your body again. This time, leaving with a peace of mind that he tried to give you comfort even in death.

[joonggphilia]

❤️🤍After Party🤍❤️

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Top! Idol! Oh Seungmin x Bttm! Staff! Male reader Genre: smut cw: Mentions of alcohol, mentions of being high, hand kink, spit as lube. A/n: This fic is very much inspired by the song Kiss land by The Weeknd (highly recommend listening to it if you can read and listen at the same time) ALSO I’m manifesting all the awards for Livelock, man is the album great!

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Xdinary Heroes, a rookie group that slowly climbed their way up the ranks. M/n didn’t know how he got the job of being their makeup artist, not that he was upset. He loves doing makeup and boy, did he love a certain someone. Oh Seungmin, better known as O.de, was m/n’s biggest crush. It sounded cheesy, but he got butterflies every time the said male walked into the room. No one in the group ever says anything, but it’s pretty obvious the O.de is smitten with m/n to. Today was special for the group. They had just recently won a couple titles with their new album and the staff decided to plan a party for after their show. This party happened to be at M/n’s house. He was the only one with a big enough house, who was also free. He didn’t mind as long as it made everyone happy. M/n was currently making his way out of the dressing rooms and towards the parking lot. “Wait m/n! Can I get a ride to your house? I’m all ready to leave anyway.” M/n whipped around to see Jungsu running up to him. “Gunil brought me here and he takes forever to get ready. I want to leave now.” He looked over his shoulder, making sure no one was listening to him talk shit. “Yeah. Yeah! Of course, whatever you need” m/n bowed to the man in front of him. “Drop the formalities, let’s go party!” He cheered grabbing m/n’s hand and dragging him to the parking lot. ———————————————————————

M/n’s house was booming, literally. Red lights flashed and music blasted through speakers. The smell of smoke and alcohol was suffocating, almost unbearable, but no one cared. It’s a party after all. M/n sat on the couch, as he scrolled through his phone. “M/N! GREAT PARTY!” Jungsu screamed over the music. He slowly leaned in towards m/n and whispered in his ear “someone is eyeballing you. Go get him.” ——————————-NSFW————————— O.de may have been a little high, but damn was the party version of m/n doing things to him. He was hard in his jeans just watching him waltz around the room. The only thing keeping him from going feral were the party drugs and Gunil making a fool of himself on the dance floor. Things all changed when he made eye contact with the beautiful boy, who was making his way towards him. “You liking the party?” Asked m/n. “I’m actually really enjoying myself. Your house is nice.” He answered, trying to keep the conversation going. “Thanks. You might liked my bedroom if you like this part of the house.” M/n wasn’t thinking with his brain, he was thinking with his dick. A snap decision really. “I’m so glad you said that!” Said O.de, as he jumped down from his spot on the counter, following m/n down a dark hallway. M/n threw his door open, shoving himself and O.de inside, then locking it. M/n was immediately pinned to the door. “I really want you.” Breathed O.de as he kissed up m/n’s neck, threatening to leave little marks every now and then. “Me too. I’ve always wanted to get closer with you Seungmin.” m/n agreed as he let the other male have his way. M/n’s attention was slowly drawn to O.de’s hands, which were working on the buttons of his shirt. His hands looked like they were made of beautifully carved marble. They look strong. God, the things those fingers could do. Oh Seungmin played the keyboard and synth, and it showed. M/n was practically drooling as he watched O.de’s hands move to slip off his shirt. “You’re so gorgeous.” Spoke m/n who was now undressing himself. “Your one to talk, if I’m gonna be honest, I’ve always had a thing for you.” Confessed O.de as he picked up m/n and put him on the bed. He went back to attacking m/n’s neck, this time leaving prominent marks of love. He traveled down to his chest, then torso, stopping above is private area. “Let’s get to it, shall we?” O.de playfully asked. “Please.” M/n almost demanded. Seungmin pushed M/n’s legs to his chest and spit on his hole, then he shoved two fingers in. M/n slapped a hand over his mouth to muffle the horrid noises that clawed up his throat. M/n squirmed under the other male, his body reacting uncontrollably to each movement and pump of O.de’s fingers. “I love the way your body talks, but I wanna hear your voice to baby” He spoke, kissing the back of m/n’s hand. M/n moved his hands to the back of O.de’s neck. “Seungmin, I’m ready.” Said m/n confidently. O.de shoved his whole length into m/n’s hole, causing m/n to scream. No one would hear them over the blaring music. “I’m sorry. I’ve just been waiting for this for so long.” Groaned O.de, as he quickened his pace. His eyes never leaving m/n’s face. Tears began to prick in m/n’s eyes, his hands tugging at Seungmin’s Oreo colored locks, his back arching off the bed. “Your close aren’t you.” Grunted the top, as he reached over to m/n’s member to jerk him off. “Cmon, cum baby.” And he snapped, white spurts of cum splattered between the two. O.de came inside of m/n, the sight of m/n’s pure bliss sending him over the edge.

——————————————————————— The two slowly made it back to the living room, and to their surprise the party was still raging. Jungsu danced towards the two. “I know I was the one who helped you guys get together, but god, y’all are nasty.” He laughed, motioning towards the hickeys, swollen lips, and disheveled hair. “Whatever go back to dancing you asshole.” Shooed O.de. “You’re gonna have to cover these up Mr. Makeup artists!” Said O.de as he rubbed his neck. M/n only giggled in response.

[vettir]

Prompt:

The nearby Village simply knows you as the hunter who lives in the forest, but you have a dark secret. You are the former dark Lord. Today you returned from a hunt and found the Hero that defeated you in your Hut.

Fiction:

I've always been goal oriented. Hunting gives me that in a simple fashion. As does dressing the meat. Today I managed to get a young buck. For some reason, I've always preferred Venison. My hut is simple, most of the dressing happens outside it. But as I return, I notice the door slightly ajar. I always leave it closed. I take the buck off my shoulder, and grab the short sword in my left hand, while pushing the door open with my right. And I see him.

It's been 40 years. For reasons I don't like to go into, I don't age. He has aged. When last I saw him, he was early to mid 20s, full of fire. The last 40 years have not been kind. Out of courtesy, I've stayed out of the way of his regime. He looks up at me as I enter. "So it's true. You've gone native." I keep silent. Never mind that I've always come back here after the downfall. This is the first time I've met the hero after they won. I sit down. "You know, I did some research. You didn't destroy all the records. And some, well... Adventurers come to me now. Seeking employment. I've seen a carving that looks much like you that's a thousand years old if it's a day."

I swallow. "13th dynasty, right? My only attempt at making things better. That went to shit, I didn't even get a hero coming after me." I still remember the sneering of traditionalists who didn't realize they were being stupider than their own ancestors. "Popular uprising. I gave up out of disgust."

He shrugs. "We don't have much beyond that carving. I just have to ask... Why?"

I frown, working to place the words in the right order. I had decided what I might say if this ever came up, but that was centuries ago, and the language has changed a bit since then. "I want, just once, for one of you to make a lasting improvement to the world. The world is inherently unjust, but so long as it's below a certain threshold, people don't mind. They'll even fight to KEEP it there. Crab bucket. So I make things bad on purpose. Because only then, does someone like you appear. But even then... You're the smartest hero I've ever fought, and that's damning you with faint praise. You, at least, didn't destroy all my devices, none of that 'they come from evil' nonsense."

He nods. "Of course. I had to make things ready. I wanted, so hard, for you to never rise again." He sighs. "And we've found more. Another land, beyond the mountains. A cave has opened up." My heart starts to pound. I sealed that cave for good reason. "And beyond it... I had always wondered where you got your army. They view you as a wrathful god there. I recommend you go there, in disguise. You will learn a lot."

I actually start crying. "Every time, I hope they have broken the curse, but every time, the spells still work. I'll go. Maybe... Maybe I can do something for them now."

The hero, now the king, nods. "Good luck."

And now, I'm going back to where it all started. To face my children.

[linesonscreens]

Let's Read Peanuts (Yes, all of it) – October 1953

There are lots of great strips I just don't have room to comment on. I strongly encourage everybody to read the full month at the official GoComics page. Today's month starts HERE.

Oct 4, 1953

God damn, the Sunday comics are looking really good lately. Those birds look like they're almost carved from wood.

Oct 7, 1953

Starting to think that Lucy might not be the problem here.

Oct 9, 1953

Oh shit! Do you see that!? Technically he succeeded in kicking the football!

Oct 11, 1953

The more I reread this one the more stuff I want to talk about. Let's take this to the Thoughts section, shall we?

Oct 12, 1953

A genocide.

Oct 25, 1953

I love that Charlie Brown didn't bother with a costume but he did go out of his way to steal a shopping cart from his local grocery store. No idea what you'd call that but I respect it.

Oct 28, 1953

This is like, the dog version of blackface isn't it?

Thoughts:

Hi! Glad you could make it. So yeah, a whole lot of stuff stood out to me on this one:

The art looks really good both in terms of panel composition, light/dark contrast, and creating a convincing sense of space with relatively few elements. Schulz really nailed it with this one.

So. Many. Background gags.

LMAO at Patty not giving a damn about Charlie Brown and his insecure bullshit.

Double LMAO at Schroeder being an agro little dipshit to everybody despite playing terribly.

This Sunday strip actually has a title for some reason (“The Croquet Game”). I don't think it's something the strip has done before and I'm not sure if it ever happens again.

~Googles Ben Hogan~ Sure, if you say so little dude.

The structure of this one is really different. It feels more like a part of a longer comic than a traditional Sunday strip. It makes me wonder if Schulz was experimenting with longer form stories.

This is actually a pretty good little scene. I could easily see this being expanded on into a full comic book. It's kind of sad that Schulz didn't really try to do longer-form stories very often because I think he'd have been pretty good at them with some practice.

KLUNK!

Fantastic strip. Possibly my favorite so far.

[boliv-jenta]

Modern Oberyn Martell x f!reader.

Smut.🔞 p in v sex. Oral m!receiving. Language.

Oberyn gives you a very personalised workout.

"Your form is a little off." His deep, accented voice startled you. Shit. I thought he didn't work this late. You had purposely been working out at night to avoid him. Your cheeks and other parts couldn't take the burn any more when he spoke to you.

He was hands down the most gorgeous man you had ever seen in real life. Apparently he used to be a competitive swimmer. You could definitely see that. Powerful, broad shoulders and strong biceps working to drag him through the water. His large hands cutting through the water like a hot knife through butter. His thick thighs propelling him. If his body wasn't tempting enough. His face wouldn't look out of place in a museum, carved out of marble. He had the profile of a Roman God. An aquiline nose, complimented by a strong jaw. Said jaw was framed with dark hair, a mustache sat atop of his perfectly pouted lips.

"Erm..h-how?" You managed to get out around your tongue that suddenly felt all too bit for your mouth. See if his mouth is big enough for it.

"May I..?" He held out his large hands, with his long, thick probably dexterous, fingers towards you.

"Okay."

Placing his hand on your lower back he pushed forward slightly. His other hand gripped your shoulder better aligning your spine. "There. Now try." You tried another squat.

"Better?"

"Yeah, actually."

"You sound surprised." He laughed lightly. God, it was melodic. "I am very well versed in the female form."

You nearly drop the kettle bell in your hand. He had to stop talking like that. In the few brief conversations you'd had in the past, you were never sure if he was using double entendres or he if it was a language barrier. Maybe he did mean to sound so...flirty.

"Really?" You managed to safely put the kettle bell down to pick your water bottle up.

"From my previous job."

"Swimmer?"

"No." He pursed his lips in thought. "Am not sure if this word is used in America but we would say gigolo."

Jesus Christ! You spat your mouthful of water everywhere.

"Easy, mi amor." He handed you your towel as you recovered. Wiping yourself off you calmed your breathing.

"Sorry. Just of all the words you could have said, I wasn't expecting that one."

"No? Do you not think a woman would like me to escort her?"

He was still in arms reach after giving you the towel. An amused smirk played on his lips. I want to play on his lips. With my body. He moved closer as you spoke.

"No. I mean. No, not that. I think women would pay a lot of money for you to escort them. A lot. I would pay a lot..." Did I just say that out loud?

The door to the gym opened, Oberyn stopped his advance towards you. "It's a shame I don't charge anymore." He whispered before walking, no, sauntering, who the fuck actually saunters, off to see who came in. What the hell was that?! Was that flirting? Was he suggesting he would 'escort' you for free? Normally, you would shower at home, tonight you stood in the gym shower and cranked it as cold as possible.

The next night, you'd almost finished your workout when you heard his laugh. Deep and throaty this time. You thought you'd smelt his aftershave when you walked in. It was distinctive. Rich, woody tones with a hint of something sweet. It definitely stood out amongst the sea of Axe body spray and Old Spice.

"I was hoping you'd be here." Damn, he moved like a cat. You hadn't heard his light footsteps returning from seeing a client out. "Yeah. I changed my routine. Seems like you did too." To continue to ruin my underwear collection day by day.

"Yes. I have a new day job." If he says gigolo in that accent again today's panties will be destroyed too. "I am trying to be a chef."

Handsome and he cooks? For fuck's sake, how are you supposed to workout here now when every time you do, he drops more information on you that builds your crush further.

"A chef?" You asked.

"Yes. It's my passion." The way he said 'passion' made you feel very passionate. About riding his cock. About supporting someone to chase their dreams. I dream about rid..."Do you want to try something I made? Chocolate soufflé bites." Handsome, cooks, has a giant penis, you just assume, and a chocolate soufflé hook up? Wow. While you had been listing his impressive attributes, and day dreaming about the ones that you just assume are impressive, he'd returned with a pastry box.

"Here." He popped one into you mouth. The richness hit your tongue before you chewed. Fuck, that was heavenly. He popped one in his own mouth, licking his thumb as he did. Panties officially ruined for today.

"Good?" He asked tongue cleaning off his lips.

"Yes. Very." You tried to remember how to breath. Breath in, 1,2,3,4,5, breathe out, 1,2,3,4,5. "You have something here. He wiped the corner of your mouth with his thumb. Breath out, 2,4,7,9,50,π, your brain almost lost it. It completely did when he kissed you. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Hot Instructor. Kissing. Your body filled in when your brain checked out. You kissed him back hands finding his broad back as he pulled your waist close.

"I hope that was okay." He asked when he finally released you. Okay? I saw the face of God. I was agnostic. My toes curled so much I ripped my Nikes.

"Yeah, was okay."

"I've seen the way you look at me. This life is so short and can be so dark. Why deny yourself pleasure?"

Embarrassment. Like I though someone like you would want to kiss someone like me.

"I like the way you think."

"Good." He took your hand and began to kiss along it like some super fit Gomez Adams. He went right along to your neck. Once he reached your ear he whispered. "How about you let me take you into the office and show you some more of life's pleasures?"

The word yes barely left your mouth before he lifted you up and wrapping your legs around his waist. His strong arms made light work of carrying you to the office. Placing you on the desk he locked the office door behind you. Pressed the button for the shutter on the main door. Once he was satisfied you wouldn't be interrupted he was between your legs kissing you. His large hand slipped between you teasing you through your shorts. "Can I take of your clothes?"

"I'd rather you take off yours." With a firm nod he stripped off his jacket exposing his golden, tawny skin stretch over taut muscle. With a smile he pulled his track pants straight down in one tug. The sight that met you almost had you covering your eyes. It made you feel indecent just to look at it. He had the largest cock you had seen outside of porn. Definitely a good fit for the Big Cock section of Bellesa. Well I'm out, I can't help you with that thing. Your brain promptly checked out. Your body sprang into action. Your knees hit the floor in front of him before taking him into your mouth. Sucking on it? That thing could puncture a lung if he fucked you with it and your first instinct is to suck it? Good luck. I hope you lose an eye on that thing. Your body kept moving of it's own according bobbing up and down on him. Cheeks hollowing on every pass of his cock head.

"Fuck." He gritted. "Stop." He hauling you up and helped you back on the desk. Shoving his hand down your shorts he found you soaked.

"I brought you back here for your pleasure not my own. Not that I won't enjoy this." With a flick of his wrist he managed to bury two fingers in you while his palm brushed against your clit. It was always a worry when dating in a big city that going home with a strange man could get you killed. You didn't picture it quite like this. Death by exquisite orgasm from a sexy gigolo soufflè chef. Your whole body got a better workout than it had earlier as all your muscles spasmed as your climax rocked you. He licked his fingers clean. So fucking hot. Before bending to fish a condom out of his pocket. He just had that in there? Actually am not surprised. People must try and jump him all day long. Question withdrawn.

Your brain shut down again as his giant member entered you. It all went by in a flurry of movement. It was like an out of body experience and you only caught pieces of it. That aftershave settling on your own skin. The stretch of his cock. His moans. The grunts as he snapped his hips into you. The incredible sensation spreading from your pussy into every fibre of your being. Every molecule being ripped apart and slammed back into each other. Him breathing your name as he filled the condom. Fuck, did I really just do that? Don't ask me. The Pussy is in charge now. She got you this far. She's clearly smarter. Mmm, I like these chemicals. Make the sexy gym man make more of them. Adios.

Once he discarded the condom he wrapped his jacket around you while he looked for your shorts and panties. When did they come off? Actually? Just before he got the condom. Spiritually? The second he looked at you. Now, ssshhh! You're harshing my buzz. Hey, Giant Cock Gym Man is speaking.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Mmmm. Wait, why? Didn't you?!" Panic struck you.

"I did. I just wanted to make sure you were satisfied." He chuckled.

"Completely." Don't say that. Say no. Get more cock. More happy brain juice.

"Good, so I am. For now anyway. Maybe next time I can cook for you?"

"I'd like that." Long term cock getting plans. Good girl.

Oberyn helped you slip you shorts back on before slipping his business card in your pocket.

Once you got home you sat on the sofa, trying to figure out if it had all been a dream. The business card and the dull ache between your legs were proof. His card read 'Oberyn Martell Person Trainer'. Under was his number and 'Available for personal workouts.' For a second you wondered what job this card was from. Well, personally I think that worked out pretty well. For once you and your brain were in agreement.

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[carebearloveshp]

Their Dance

I remember every warning you gave me over the years The fleeting looks which would cross your Face right before you looked away. So much I decided to ignore Instead of realizing the truth.

In another life, I would have been enough You would have chosen to stay here Instead of leaving for those Who have treated you horribly Since the beginning.

When you said you forgive me I felt my heart break Not wanting to believe I could have lost you. In truth, did I ever have you Or even the little bit of existence I Thought we carved out for ourselves?

Going too fast, I tried to keep a pace Fitting for your sensibilities And you know damn well I would have sacrificed myself A million times just to be able to keep you safe.

I remember every piece of our lives together An arrangement I chose to make So we could spend even the smallest amount Of time together, while you Pretended we were nothing to each other.

In another life, we could have been something special I would have taken you anywhere you wanted And we could have settled down Together, finally after all this time. But instead you chose them.

When you said you needed me I wish it would have felt like honesty Coming from your soul One I have felt in my own…forever. Instead it felt like a curse Meant to steal the peace I thought we had.

Going too fast, was one of my biggest fears Because I couldn’t imagine doing something Which would cause you to leave me. I kept my distance praying to a god who Deserted me, to not destroy our home.

I remember every moment of you and me Reaching and pulling away from each other In an endless dance we kept going For our lives, and right when I thought I finally could have a chance You broke it all, with one choice.

by Carrie Griffin

Recently, I have been writing a lot of poems and getting lines for more at all times. This poem was one I started almost a month ago with the first verse and a half coming to me in the middle of the night. I put it aside until I could come up with what would come next.

I pulled it out again today and just started writing. It was not originally meant to become a Good Omens poem, but I love the direction it took. The poem is meant to represent the feelings I believe Crowley would have felt when he was standing by his car at the end of Season 2.

Hope you enjoy this piece!

[angelsanarchy]

Alone Together - Eddie/OC One-Shot Series PRT 13

Prt 1 - Prt 2 - Prt 3 - Prt 4 - Prt 5 - Prt 6 - Prt 7 - Prt 8 - Prt 9 - Prt 10 - Prt 11 - Prt 12

taglist:

@thetenthdoctorscompanion @siriuslymooned @samwilsonns

Some days I would meet Eddie out at his selling spot in the woods behind the school just to get some solace from a hectic day. Today the topic of conversation was my collarbones because I decided to wear a sundress to school. At one point, he even offered me his leather jacket to cover up but it was a warm day and I liked having the breeze hit my chest.

"You know you almost gave Gareth a heartattack at lunch. I think blue is his new favorite color." Eddie teased bumping my shoulder as we walked through the trees.

"God you guys are ridiculous. If a sundress gets you all this bent out of shape, you'd hate me in a bathing suit." I rolled my eyes and Eddie paused.

"Whoa, no that's not- I would love to see you in a bathing suit. I think blue is a great color on you." I gave Eddie a playful punch before tossing my bag on the worn out picnic table. Eddie quickly tossed his jacket on the bench for me to sit on and I couldn't help but blush.

"I think you guys need to go out more. I'm pretty sure musicians are supposed to have groupies." I laughed.

"Yeah I don't think groupies are really our thing. Jeff has been in love with Heather Makinson since Freshman year, Carl is Ace so he's more of admirer from afar kind of guy and I think Gareth is saving himself for marriage." Eddie plopped down opposite me and I smiled.

"And you, oh fearless leader. We both know there's nothing left in that lanky, small hipped body that can be saved for nuptials so what's your perogative?" I teased leaning forward on my hands.

"Stop objectifying me." Eddie covered his torso with his arms, tattoos peaking out from his Hellfire shirt.

"Besides I'm paritcular about who I get naked with." Eddie smirked and I pulled the collar of his shirt down to see a tattoo I hadn't gotten a clear look at yet.

"Too scared of what the ladies will think of these incredibly detailed tattoos?" Eddie put his hand on top of mine, looking down at the tattoo.

"Oh ladies love these sweet ol tatties. You actually just reminded me I need to call Reefer Rick about getting a touch up." I let go of Eddie's shirt and blinked.

"You let a man named Reefer Rick carve that zombie face into your chest?" I asked in disbelief.

"Rick gave me a referal to a friend of his that does tattoos. I would never trust Rick to come anywhere near me with a sharp object." Eddie assured.

"I would hope not. I mean I could have drawn something a lot better than that for a chest piece. I mean damn." I pulled at his collar again and he smiled.

"Then draw me something. I trust you." I paused, still holding his shirt.

"Seriously?" I asked, not sure if he was teasing me or not.

"Hell yeah. You know I'm a fan of your art, as long as you keep it metal, I'm down to get it tatted." Eddie shrugged like it was no big deal.

"What's the catch? I have to get your initals tattooed on my tit or something?" I asked still not buying that he would let me put something so permanet on his body.

"If you wanted to be my groupie, you could just ask Murillo." Eddie smirked devlishly. I pinched his nipple and he jumped back, falling off the bench seat. He rolled in the grass, rubbing at his chest before getting up hissing.

"Did you seriously just pinch my nipple?" Eddie laughed through the pain and I smirked feeling accomplished.

"You desered that. I'm also going to draw you a huge chest piece now so while you're suffering through it, you'll remember how small a pinch that was compared to the repeated stabbing you'll feel when getting this monstrous flaming guitar tattoo with dragons flying out of it like music notes." Eddie paused at my description.

"That sounds fucking badass! I want that!" He hopped back onto the bench and started tapped my sketch pad like a child.

I spent the rest of my free period sketching different tattoo ideas for Eddie. We were supposed to hang out at his place after school but I had gotten lost in my sketching until about 6PM. I pulled up with pizza and my bag full of permanent markers, just as he swung the door open.

"Where have you been? I was getting worried you-" I shoved the pizza box into his chest so he would step back into the trailer. I kicked my shoes off and tossed my things on the floor near the door, making sure to snactch my marker case first.

"Take your shirt off." I demanded ready to draw but Eddie's eyes went wide as he stood in the living room, feet bare, clothes wrinkled from lounging and the pizza box drooping from his limp hold on it.

"W-what?" I pulled my sketchbook out and waved it at him.

"I finished your tattoo. I want to see how it looks on you, which means you need to take your shirt off, Munson." Eddie nodded like he understood but seemed taken off guard.

"I mean...you don't have to-" I pushed on the box and once his knees hit the couch, he sat abruptly.

"I've worked on this badass tattoo all day. I had to bribe Fred Benson not to rat me out for stealing art department markers so you will sit back, eat pizza and take your damn shirt off." I threatened Eddie with the bag of markers letting him know I meant business.

Eddie snorted a laugh as he dropped the pizza box on the table next to his open beer can and tugged the bottom of his shirt over his head. He shook his hair out and adjusted his guitar pick necklace before rubbing his palms on his dark jeans.

"How do you want me?" I tried not to focus on how suddenly warm I felt. Staring at Eddie's bare chest, his skin was more defined than I would have guessed considering he hates all forms of physical activity.

"I can sit on the floor next to you if you just want to lay back. Just don't choke on any pizza or you'll mess up my design." I explained tossing the lid of the box open and handing him a piece. Eddie grinned as I sat next to him on the floor, legs tucked under myself and surveying the canvas of pale skin. I opened the sketch to the page and put it on the floor next to me to use as reference as he settled into the couch, eating pizza and putting on a movie.

Eddie wanted to be surprised with the final product so he stopped watching my hands move over his right nipple, down his chest towards his ribcage. I didn't have as much space on the other side because of his other tattoo so I worked on the blank side. The two times Eddie jumped and made me screw up were when I brushed the bottom of his nipple and he chuckled.

"Tickled. Sorry." He apologized and I put my finger in my mouth to use the spit for the mess up.

"Wow...you are...don't think I'm not on to you, Murillo." I smirked focusing back on the outline. I had gotten down to about the top of his ribcage when Eddie stopped me again.

"Open." I looked up and Eddie was holding a piece of pizza that I had left on a napkin, barley touched on his stomach. He held it up to my mouth and I took a bite before he laid it back down.

"Good girl." He teased.

"If I wasn't so busy, I'd pinch you again." I warned through chewing.

"You're going to get more than you bargained for if you start pinching my nipples while you sit on the floor in that sundress, laying across my chest and breathing on me like that." I met his eyes and could tell he was smirking behind the beer can he had up to his lips. I spent another 20 minutes on the drawing with Eddie periodically feeding me pizza while I worked. I finally sat back and looked at it in full.

"Are you finished?" Eddie asked surprised.

"I don't want to be but my hands are cramping and I can't feel my legs from sitting so long." I capped my pen so I could massage my hand.

"Well if it's not done, we can finish it later." Eddie sat up and sat my pizza on the table. He extended his hands out, helping me to my feet. I groaned plopping down on the couch. He walked over to the mirror in his room and I watched him look at it

"Dani...this is fucking insanity. Holy shit!" Eddie kept twisting his body around to look at the details and grinned running into the bathroom. I shook my head, proud of what I had done but happier to be off the floor. He came out of the bathroom smelling like baby powder.

"You're amazing. This is absoutely going to be my next tattoo. Thank you." He kissed my forehead and I noticed he had put baby powder on the ink so it didn't melt off.

"Now it's my turn. Take your dress off." Eddie said holding up the pen. For a second, I thought he was being serious until he leaned forward and pulled me onto his now clothed chest.

"You're an idiot." I said exhaustedly laying across his body on the couch.

"Yeah but you love it." He used his right hand to massage my sore hand and his left to continue to feed me pizza. We stayed on the couch, cuddling and eating pizza for the rest of the night.

At one point, Eddie had taken the pen and drew a small black heart with the letters E.M on the back of my hands as it rested on his chest. I bit my lip trying to keep from smiling so hard. I'm starting to get used to the idea of tattoos.

[alba8688]

don’t let go

Chapter 13

Word count:3507

Warnings!!! Slight smut at the very end

Eddies pov

It was the last day of Thanksgiving vacation and the past few days with Dani have been amazing we been stuck on our own cocoon here in her apartment watching movies having sex watching movies and having lots of sex .I've never had this much sex in my entire life .But I can't complain about it

We hadn't even realized that today was Sunday and tomorrow Monday back to reality, back to a world where Dani is my teacher and I'm her student .

Why did things have to be so hard ?

But right now I'm gonna enjoy the last day I have with her .I could stay like this forever.

When night came and it was time for bed I held onto Dani tightly the whole night until Dani's alarmWoke me up earlier than what I'm usually used to waking up .But now I was already used to Waking up at 5am making Dani and I breakfast while She got ready for work .

That was my normal routine now .

Ok so I didn't really know how to cook but the other day I wanted to impress Dani and the whole night I was watching cooking videos of how to make scrambled eggs and pancakes .I mean they were ok she didn't say anything she ate everything but now I have gotten better at my cooking skills of making scrambled eggs and pancakes the only thing I knew how to make maybe I'll watch more cooking videos to impress Dani .

So I got up from bed stretching and lay back down watching Dani walk around the room in her panties and no bra looking for a shirt that she couldn't find .When she finally found it she out her bra on and that was my cue to get up and make breakfast the show was over .so I got up and smack her ass on my way out winking at her "Thank you for the show ."

"Show ?" She asked

"Yeah boobies ." She just rolls her eyes and continues getting ready.

So that's how the morning went so far until I tried making a damn coffee for Dani kitchen during the weekend she had received a package with her new coffee maker because the other one stop working and the her coffee machine was different and I didn't know what the fuck I was doing I had to put a small cup somewhere I kept looking around the coffeemaker but nothing.

"How the fuck do I manage this ?"I said under my breath

"Baby just put the kpod in here ." Dani walks in the kitchen saving the morning .I was such an idiot I had to lift the thingy and out the damn kpop or whatever that fuck Dani just said and the machines started brewing the coffee.

"Yeah I knew that ." I mumble she just chuckles and goes back to the room .Damn I needed to upgrade Wayne's coffee maker. Her coffee was done then I made mine. It was easier now that I knew how to use this shit .

Knock knock knock

Who could it be ? I looked at the time it was barely 6am. Who could be here this early?

It couldn't be Dustin he usually calls when he wants Dani to pick him up .

"Babe someone's at the door ."I ran to

the room whispered to Dani but she was in the bathroom.

"Just ask who it is please ."

She shouts from inside the bathroom.

"Are you taking a shit ?" I teased her

"Nooo!!"

"Well it stinks ." I chuckled ,it didn't really stink. I just like messing with her because she doesn't like going number two when I'm around. If she does she has to take a shower afterwards.But right now she was doing her makeup .

Shit ,what do I do now ?Do I open the door? What if it's someone that recognizes me?

I stood in-front of the door and checked through the peephole to see who was knocking.there was a guy standing with his back to the door. I couldn't see his face so I opened the door slightly .

"Hi." I said awkwardly

And guess who the fuck it was ,mother fucking Liam coming to ruin my morning.

He turns around and smiles at me .That stupid sexy smile he does that must have driven Dani crazy before but not anymore because she says she loves my smile.

"Hey is Dani home ?" He ask with a stupid smirk on his face .This fucking guy was carved by the Gods honestly.

What the fuck was Dani doing with me when she could be with this handsome dude ..

Fuck him and his sexiness.

Fuck I'll even cheat on myself with this guy .But he still looks like a douche .

"Dani is the restroom." I respond softly

"Can I come in ?" He ask, I move to the side to let him in and he look around the apartment and I saw him chuckle

"The Christmas tree has to be up since the last week of October ." He tells me pointing to the tree .Yeah whatever dude you know her better than me .Don't shove it in my face .

Ok now I had to come with a good fucking lie to why I was here at 6am in the morning.

Wait what the fuck is he doing here is damn early ?

Liam walks around the apartment stopping in front of the Christmas tree then he chuckles and takes a seat on the couch .I close the door and go back to The kitchen to continue the breakfast and finish making Dani's coffee for her to take with her .

I could feel Liam's eyes burning in the back of my head.

"Aren't you her student ?" He asked making me freeze in place .

🖤🖤

I felt my whole blood drain from my body.I think my blood pressure went super high at that moment .I was frozen in place not wanting to turn and look at him. I didn't want to face him at the moment .

I didn't know what to fucking answer to him .I never thought this could happen especially with her ex .

"Yeah you're her student, the one that ran off that day ." He says ,My eyes are still in Dani's coffee and I'm still not moving my hands gripping the side of the counter, my knuckles white of how hard I'm gripping it .

Dani's voice comes from the room.

"Baby can you come help me zip this up "she pauses "Never mind I got it !!" She shouts from the room. I turn to look at Liam who has a smirk on her face .

"So your Dani's new boyfriend ? How old are you anyways 16??" This guy really ?Do I look 16?

"No, I'm 20 ." I said sternly finally picking up my head and look at him he was still smirking

"And you're still in high school ?" He scoffs and rolls his eyes .

"Yes ." There's silence for a moment and he keeps his eyes on me. It's like we were having a string contest until the door from Dani's room opens and from my peripheral I see her standing in the door like a deer caught in headlights.

"Liam!?" She says softly

"One of your students Dani really ? that's who you changed me for ?" He asks her getting too close to her to my liking, his face inches from her .

I made a beeline to Dani standing

Right next to her protectively.I felt the need to protect her from this Liam guy . Dani's eyes started getting glazed. I took her hand on mine, squeezing it tight.Letting her know I was here for her.

"Wow you have him well trained as well ." He chuckles evilly,Dani turns to look at me .

"Ed's I'll see you in school Ok I'll handle it ."she leans in to whisper in my ear .

"Are you sure ?" I told her I didn't want to leave her alone with this guy .I couldn't leave her alone to face him .

I wanted to stay here with her and protect her .But she insisted I go .that she would be fine.

"I'll see you at school Ed's"she smiles but I could see a tear fall from her eye. I let out a huff of air and grabbed my jacket and my coffee and left the apartment.

Walking down the stairs I kept looking back at the apartment hoping Dani would call me and tell me she wanted me back but she didn't.

I opened the door to my van and turned on the van and drove off like a crazy man towards Gareth's house .I don't know why I decided to go to his house but I just needed to go somewhere where I felt safe and my uncle wasn't home yet .

I really hope everything is fine and that Liam doesn't try to do anything to Dani or try to black mail her .

I felt so stupid everything was my fault if I hadn't begged for her to be with me we wouldn't be in this situation she pushed me away and I fought to be with her and now look at where we ended I never wanted this to happen I never wanted her to get in trouble this is all my fault .

Fuck fuck fuck !!!! Son of a bitch I kept hitting the steering wheel .

I didn't even realized how I got to Gareth house but now here I was in his driveway crying.I was fucking crying in Gareth's drive way .I caught a glimpse of Gareth outside smoking. I don't even know why I came here. It was the first person that came to my head .I got down, calmed myself and wiped the tears from my eyes .

"Hey man what's wrong ?''Gareth asked. I hadn't even seen when he walked over I was too lost in thought. I was already on the ground with my back against the van and my hands in my face.

I didn't even care that the ground was cold and full of snow ❄ ️ Gareth sat next to me putting a hand over my shoulder and I leaned into him crying .

"What's wrong man?" He asks concern.Gareth has been my best friend since childhood and I know I always came to him When I felt like shit he was the only one that has seen me cry, the only one that has seen me on my lowest .

I always told him everything but not this time he didn't know about Dani and I couldn't afford to tell him risking Dani in the process.

"I'm gonna lose her man ." My voice muffled

"Lose who ?" He asked ,he had no idea who I was talking about .I picked up my head and turned to look at him.I had tears in my eyes, I never had let my guard down in front of my friends. I always put on a mean scary face but deep Down I wasn't and now with Dani in my life she has made me soft .

"I don't want to lose her man, I love her ." I managed to speak through tears ,sobs and hiccups.

"Eddie, who are you talking about ?" Gareth's voice sounds more concerned now ."man you're scaring me what's going on?"

Fuck! I wish I could tell him everything about Dani and how happy she makes me .

I wish I could tell him that she changed me for good and I'm actually graduating this year because of her. She changed me for the better .I'm actually getting good grades .

But I couldn't .

"I don't want her to go to jail. I love her man and I couldn't forgive myself if she went to jail because of me in so stupid so fucking stupid man." Gareth was more confused; he didn't know what I was talking about. I could see it in his face .

"Who is going to jail ? Man, you're scaring me ." I couldn't take if she went to jail because of me .I needed to let her free but at the same time I didn't want to. I couldn't be without her .

I was so fucking selfish. I needed her in my life .

Fuck why is this so fucking hard ??

"Eddie man, what's wrong ?" Gareth asked once again but I was just babbling nonsense."Eddie you're shaking let's go inside man it's freezing ." Gareth helped me get up from the ground .But I kept shaking my head no .Telling him that I didn't want her to go to jail .

As we were walking inside through the garage

Headlights from a car blind me entering Gareth's driveway.Gareth turns to see who it is but he can't tell who it was because the lights are too bright.and it had started snowing .I wipe tears from my eyes and take a second glance at who it is squinting my eyes.

"Dani." I let go of Gareth and ran towards her. trying my best not to slip in the snow .She was getting out of her car and she stopped when she saw me .

"Miss .Henderson ." I heard Gareth say ,he looked even more confused and everything that I had told him might have made sense at the moment to him.

She jumped Into my arms and I held her tight .Peppering her face with kisses .

"I love you kiss, I'm so stupid kiss ."

I didn't want to let her go but I didn't want to risk someone seeing us other than Gareth ,but I know I could trust him And he will probably get after me ,but I'll deal with that later .

Right now I just wanted to be with Dani and never let her go .

I set her down on the ground slowly and kiss her soft lips like there was no tomorrow .

"Baby how did you know I was here ?"I ask her

"Umm remember you shared your location with me ." She says softly, pecking my lips .

Oh shit I had forgotten about that .

"Dani, is everything ok with Liam ? Is he gonna talk?Or are you gonna have to keep him quiet ?" I bombarded her with questions

"Yes, I talk to Liam you don't have to worry about anything, ok ." She reassured me by placing her hand on my cheek.Making me melt into her .

"Dani maybe is better .." she put her index finger over my lips before I could even finish saying anything

"Don't you dare say that Edward Munson I love You please don't." She said almost as a whisper

"But Dani ." I couldn't deal with the fact that if we were to get caught she was one that was going to get hurt .

"Will be more careful. I'll move to another apartment. I don't care if I break my lease. I'll move somewhere else. I'll quit my job but I don't want to lose you Eddie ." She cried into my arms .

I rub her back up and down with my fingers and kiss the top of her head .

I didn't want to lose her either but what were we gonna do now that Liam knows and what did she get herself into with Liam .

"Ok I don't mean to interrupt but the sun is coming out and someone might see you guys ." Gareth said softly he was standing awkwardly with his hands inside his front pockets.

"Plus I'm freezing my balls." He chuckled awkwardly, making Dani laugh .

The day went super slow today for me. It was barely lunch time. I wanted to get the hell out of here and be with Dani because I could tell something was bothering her .

I went to sit in my usual Spot on the head of the hellfire table .I was the first to get there. I'm guessing the rest were getting lunch but right now I wasn't hungry .

I needed to know that Dani was ok

"Ding"

I pick up my phone and saw that I got a text from Dani

D:"Left you lunch in your locker pretty boy 🖤."

E:"You know flattery works with me ." I reply

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D:"oh shut it Edward Go get your lunch."

E:"You're not having lunch with The hellfire club today ?"

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D:"I don't know if that's a good idea ."

E:"We are not gonna be alone, it's gonna be the whole hellfire club ." I insisted

"D:ok come to the classroom and don't forget your lunch !!"

I got up really fast looking for the rest of the gang .To let them know Dani wanted us to eat with her in her classroom.

I eventually found them and told them to head to Dani's class.Dustin got really excited. He always loves spending time with his sister .

I went to get my lunch from my locker and realized that it was from my favorite diner. Once I grabbed the food I headed to Dani's class, the whole Hellfire club was already there arguing about a campaign .

I love seeing Dani talking about D & D. It's one of my favorite things about her .

I love how invested she was in the campaigns. I love how she furrowed her eyebrows when she is playing and the way she tries to Read my next move .

She was definitely the love of my life and one day I was gonna ask her to marry me .

Time skip

After school I followed Dani back home, keeping a few feet away from her car. She drove like a maniac. I think she drives worse than I do .

I needed To talk to her about that and right now it was snowing she needed to be more careful .I don't know why I worried too much if I myself drive like a maniac.When we finally arrived home she got down first and I waited 10 minutes before going in she had left the door unlocked for me even though I had a key already .she had probably forgotten.

When I walked in she was pacing around the living room mumbling things under her breath.

I hugged her waist from her back kissing the back of her head .

She immediately turns me around and kisses me passionately. I can never get tired of the way she kisses me, making me forget about everything .

If she only knew how weak she made me feel .

I picked her up from her thighs carrying her to the room placing her down slowly while I crawl on top of her kissing her neck searching for that weak spot I know she loves .

She let out a moan and that's when I knew I found that spot .

I love her so fucking much why did she have to be my teacher ?

Why did I have to fail all this time? Maybe if I hadn't failed I would be able to be with her without hiding our love .

"Is everything ok?" I asked through kisses

I really wanted her to tell me what was going on with her because since she talked to Liam she was too quiet .

"Later ." She responded

"Ok."

Right now I was Just going to enjoy this moment I have with her .

I leaned in and kissed her lips . They were tender .I pressed more firmly against her and she wrapped her arms around my neck .I groaned against her neck and she smiled knowing damn well what she does to me.I grip the back of her head wrapping a fist full of her hair around my fingers and crush our lips together .

I stood up taking off my jacket and shirt and she helped me unbutton my jeans pulling them down together with my boxers.

I Lean back down helping her take her shirt off as well as her jeans .

I gently take her panties off and throw them to the ground,I spread her legs open and I can see how ready she is for me.

"Is this all for me ?"my mouth was so close to her entrance and I know I'm making her weak with how wet she is .

I run my fingers through her folds and she throws her head back arching.I circle her clit before adding a finger inside of her, I saw how much she is enjoying it and I added another finger making her legs shake.

I keep my fingers inside of her while my thumb is running circles in her clit .

I go up and kiss her lips and down her chest leaving love bites where only I'm able to see them.I pick up my rhythm with my fingers .

Baby don't stop ,"she mewl ,i know she is close

So I accelerate the Rhythm of my fingers .

And I feel her release all over my hand .

Calling out my name .

I gently take my fingers out and bring them to my lips, sucking them Clean.

"Fucking Shit Eddie that was wow ."

I look up To her and gave her a smirk

"I'm not done with you baby ."

Tonight I was going to make her forget about everything .

I was gonna take care of her .

Next chapter

[poutyniall]

Hi it your anon form Poland

just hoping in to say that I love the little building that you did ( I know that there is a name for it but my English is not Englishing recently) and ask how hard it was to do? Like how little the pieces were that you have to combine? Did you enjoy it? I loved doing things like that since I was little (but my mental health issues didn't let me do anything in a few years now) so I always like to ask people how their experience was with that kind of activity

Anyway I hope I don't bother you and that you have a great night. And I'm really happy to see you on my feed today

Oh, hello sweetheart! How are you feeling?

Oh god, ''my English is not Englishing recently'' I LOVE IT ahahahah and I feel you. It's sooo damn nerve wracking, isn't it?

To answer your questions: beside the structure, all the other pieces were quite small, I had to make a lot of things using the tweezers. It wasn't hard at all, but maybe because I do love doing these kind of things, all type of manual activities actually (painting, diy, cooking, baking, carving, you name it) but it definitely takes a loooot of patience and time. These activities are quite therapeutic for me, they stop me from thinking at all. Plus, that feeling of watching something come to life before your eyes, witness the journey from the start point to the finished product is just muah, chef kiss.

You never bother me sweetheart, so don't worry about it. And I hope the day you can to do all the things you love again is near (does it make sense?).

Ps. : I'm always happy to hear from you. From all of you lovely people for that matter.

[hisirdovx]

we talk a lot abt unbecoming in the aftermath of rott, but tbh, i think the oath has some really strong moments that hit the same beats rott was trying to do with jim. he actively chooses to destroy the amulet with no knowledge of the fact that merlin will be around to rebuild it, i think maybe in part because of what he learned in unbecoming. with or without the amulet, he’s the trollhunter, and he’ll still do everything he can to stop gunmar.

and also the way dictatious mentions that the staff and amulet are connected through merlin’s magic... if destroying merlin’s staff was what it took for douxie to say goodbye and vow to protect the world in his own way without the guidance of merlin, then having the amulet be destroyed for good should have been what led jim to do the same for himself. that should have been his rott arc. 

...i just think a lot about how much time jim spent in trollhunters going against what everyone expected him to do as the trollhunter, only for him to fall back to thinking that the mantle isn’t his anymore simply because the symbol is gone.

[httpdabi]

AmongUs

Summary: You decided to play AmongUs with your best friend and troll some randoms in there, what you didn’t really expect was to meet an extremely handsome stranger that has to offer you things your ex boyfriends never did.

Genre: smut, romance, No quirks looool

Word count: 7.5k

Warnings: 18+ (minors fuck off kindly), creampie, multiple orgasms, fingering, forced orgasm, daddy kink, dom!Dabi, orgasm denial, praising!

I had lots of fun writing this! Hope you enjoy it <3

,, Girl, you promised that you’ll come over tonight’’ you whined loudly over the phone, as your best friend Nejire told you that she won’t be able to make it, breaking your plans into tiny little pieces. Damn her childhood friend and his whole family deciding to come exactly today over, ruining your perfect evening with your best friend.

,, Yeah, but we can drink and play, doesn’t matter if we ain’t together, I’m sure he’ll like to play with us ‘’ you could almost feel her smile on the other line, and with only that you couldn’t even think about being mad at her, knowing very well how much she loves that guy. Probably in a way that no friends love each other.

,, Yeah, yeah. But girl, if you dich me tonight and let me troll people on my own, I’ll never forgive you’’ you smiled, knowing very well that she won’t do that. The two of you spend too much time playing stupid games together, drinking till you are comfortable enough to argue with strangers online, and troll the shit out of them.

Since it was weekend, and you were spending time on your own, you decided to start drinking a bit earlier. Turning on a movie, you started sipping on your wine, exchanging some texts with your best friend every now and then.

Your first glass was done way too fast, and you were already sitting in front of your computer with your forth glass beside the keyboard, and a cigarette in your right hand, texting a code to Nejire as you puffed on your cigarette.

The moment you saw one familiar and one not so familiar usernames getting into the private lobby , you smiled widely once Nejire started laughing loudly.

,, HAHAHA BITCH WHAT KIND OF NAME IS THAT’’ she screamed, as her lover boy giggled quietly beside her, probably too shy to say anything.

,, What is wrong with Kentuckycriedfricken?’’ you asked, as you slowly tapped with your fingers over the table. Well, you weren’t so creative tonight, but you could only blame alcohol on that.

,, Why the fuck are you called TURKEY_SANDWICH’’ you added another question, not giving her a chance to answer to your first one.

,,BECAUSE I’M CARVING ONE’’Nejire screamed, and in that moment you knew very well that she drank as much as you did, if not even more. You giggled to yourself, as you watched the room getting full, some people talking, some texting in the chat and some simply waiting.

You rolled your eyes in annoyance, once you saw all the people commenting START In the small chat box. There was something about it that was pissing you off, making you kick or ban anyone who writes it. This time, you were too busy laughing with your friend, and instead doing any of it, you simply started the game.

CREWMATE

You sighed in relief, taking a sip of your wine, as Nejire ran around you with her friend, singing loudly. Ignoring the two of them, you made your way to the Admin room, to swipe the card, not so surprised once you saw a crew of other players doing the same thing.

,,KENTUCKYCRIEDFRICKEN WHERE ARE YOU’’ you heard Nejire once she entered the room. Once she noticed the cyan color hiding in the crowd she hurried with her Pink character toward you.

,,Wanna watch me scan?’’ she asked, making you giggle as she just gave you the secret code, making sure you know that she’s the Impostor.

,,Nah, Imma pass’’ you said, getting out of the room. You were pretty sure she’ll win the game, since she had you and her friend on her damn side, but you did wish you could know who the other Impostor is. Ignoring her, you made your way toward the Weapons, to clear the damn Asteroids and just look for someone to play around with. These people were way too quiet for your taste.

,,Heyyyy what’s up man?’’ you almost screamed excitedly when you saw a dark blue character, hopefully a crewmate, standing there and clearing Asteroids, or you thought so. You forced your voice a pitch higher, giggling to yourself, knowing how stupid you sound.

,,Oh my god, how old are you?’’ the stranger asked. The moment you spoke, all the giggles were gone. That guys voice was so damn deep, you literally had to lit a cigarette before you decided to speak up again.

,,Old enough’’ you laughed, refusing to tell him your real age just now.

,,Older than 18?’’ he asked, as you were shooting those Asteroids, not that focused.

,, Of course’’ you gasped, rolling your eyes, like he might see you.

,, Thanks God.. Do you play Amongus often ?’’ he asked, not even knowing that his fucking voice was doing things to you.

,, Amongus is my favoire game’’ you said, finishing your task. The way he talked to you, you were almost sure that he was trying to troll you a bit there, probably thinking you are one of those uwu pick me girls.

,,Mhmm.. you’re up pretty late.. what’s your bed time?’’ he asked, and with that question you were more than sure that he was messing around.

,, Daddy beats me if I don’t go to bed at 9’’ you tried to hold your laugh, and you could almost hear the stranger doing the same thing you do.

,, Ohh, I could be your daddy and I would never do that to you ‘’ he said. In that moment, if it wasn’t for his voice, you would probably just laugh loudly and just go away. But damn, the way he said that.

,,HAHHAHA YOU CRAZY FUCK’’ You choked out, once you got out of your little dream, liking how he played along.

,, So that’s your real voice’’ he mumbled, small muffed laugh following the sentence, as you ran away from him. You didn’t hear a voice like that for a long time, and you really hoped that the dude will follow you around for the rest of the game.

Which at your surprise happened.

You were about to ask him some stupid question, but in that very moment someone found a fucking body.

,,Pink killed white and just jumped into the vent in front of me’’ some dude accused Nejire, and that’s when you knew that you have to jump in.

,, I saw Pink scan tho, so that makes you pretty sus dude’’ you lied without thinking twice. Yeah, you knew that it’s more fun if you play by the rules, and don’t team up.. but Nejire is rarely the Impostor and she’s always so damn excited when she wins.

,, Yeah, that’s Pretty sus… ‘’ your new friend said, probably believing you, since you two spent some short time together.

At the end of the short meeting, White was voted out.

You made your way to Reactor to do your task, and Nejire and her friend followed you, probably to look a bit clear to others. You hated the task you had to do, so you took your time, ignoring the loud laughs coming from your friend.

Shortly, the voice of Nejire was changed with the deep one.

,, So, what do you do usually?’’ he asked, as you tried to start the reactor. You had trouble with that task without being tipsy, so alcohol wasn’t really helping in your current situation.

,, I’m streets salesman of burgers’’ you joked, making him laugh a bit. Only to end up telling him that you are actually a student, having a mini job at the café near where you live. You weren’t even sure if his voice was making you speak up or the alcohol, but you almost found yourself telling him the story of your life.

,, Where are you going?’’ he asked you, as you made your way toward Electrical, stopping once the lights got off. You didn’t want to look sus to him, but you didn’t want to go there, since everyone knows that the first person that enters the room will end up dead.

,,Well, I wanted to go to electrical, to do my task, but not so sure about it anymore’’ you said honestly, running around him.

,, Come on, I’ll keep you safe’’ he laughed, and you followed him. The moment you were about to do your task, the game finished, showing how the Impostors won.

You heart almost skipped a beat when you saw In the chat box how your dark blue feiend was the second Impostor. You found it extremely cute that he had way too many chances to kill you and he never did. Instead of killing you, he was simply chatting with you.

CREWMATE

Usually you were the one to hate playing as impostor, always feeling the pressure and thinking that you’ll ruin the game for the other impostor, but tipsy like that, you wished you could be one now, and kill some crewmates around.

,, Doll, teaming ain’t nice’’ deep voice told you as you were downloading the data in the Cafeteria.

,, Awh, come on, she needs a bit of support’’ you said, focused on his voice more than on your task. ,,After all you just used me to clear yourself and look less sus’’ you added and he sighed loudly, acting shocked that you could even think of him like that.

You thought that the little play with the stranger will be just one time ‘’experience’’, but at your surprise he asked you for your instagram at the end. Usually you aren’t the one to share your personal information’s with others, and you also weren’t sure what you’re getting into, yet you found yourself giving him your username before you turned the computer off and drifted into a deep sleep.

Once you woke up, your phone was blown up with notifications, every single one from instagram. One text message and the rest of it were likes.

[Touyaf]:

,,Well, didn’t expect you to be this pretty.. super glad I met you there ’’

You smiled to yourself as you read the little message, with one of your post attached to it. Tapping on his username, your eyes almost widened in shock once you realized that not only his fucking voice was attractive. The dude was a motherfucking snack, and you had a pretty big luck that you found him in that silly lobby.

To Touyaf:

,, Heyy, you ain’t looking bad either lol same, let’s play together again ‘’

You replied, before you returned to his profile to like some photos he posted. Being honest, you didn’t know what to expect, but what you didn’t expect was a black haired guy, with piercings and tattoos covering his body. He definitely didn’t look like someone who spends his time on computer playing fucking Among us.

Hopping out of your bed, you made your way to get ready for the day. There were many things you planned to do, so you didn’t really want to waste your time. The faster you’re done, the more time you’ll have at the end.

After you packed all the post you had to send for your work, you headed to the bus station, hoping you’ll be able to catch the next bus. At your surprise Dabi was replying to your messages way too fast, making it one of the conversations where your eyes simply have to stay glued to your phone.

You found it almost funny how you ended up checking up your phone more often than usual, for someone you didn’t even meet yet. Sure, his profile looks legit, but the possibility that some attention thirsty freak is hiding behind that profile will be there till you meet him personally.

Once you finished everything up, you made your way toward the little Game shop, the one you were a well known costumer in. The now not so new Crash Bandicoot game that got out months ago was finally on the sale. You wanted to buy it the same day it got out, but $75 was too much, and it’s not like you’re shitting money.

The moment you bought the game, you wished you could fucking teleport yourself home, but sadly, you still had stuff to do and the game had to wait.

..

Your steps felt heavy, as you pushed yourself in the crowd, trying to keep your balance. Someone’s shoulder almost knocked you out, making your blood boil in just a damn second. Turning your head to the side, more than ready to fight, a smile crept on your face once you realized who you’re facing.

,, OH MY fucking god ‘’ you gasped, pointing every word out.

,, Woww, you’re alive’’ your cousin laughed, once she realized that you were ready to throw some hands. You really wanted to go home, but since ALL OF SUDDEN, both you and your cousin had some time, she forced you to go grab a coffee with her.

The two of you wanted to meet for a long time, but yet none of you could manage to get some free time and meet.

,, Yeah, Kai went to that Music program. The whole town was voting for him, didn’t you know that?’’ she said, talking about your childhood friend that always wanted to become famous.

,, Wow, strong community ‘’ you joked, acting surprised. Even tho he was your friend, you had to be honest. He couldn’t sing for shit.

The two of you ended up spending much more time than you planned to, and you ended up not minding it at all. You actually enjoyed talking about random shit form the last with her.

,, Wow, I didn’t think Bonnie is still alive. That dog could sense us from far away, so weird’’ your cousin said, sipping on her now cold coffee. ,, You think she would still smell or sense me if I would be on my way to your parents house ?’’ she added, eyes almost twinkling excitedly.

,, She can definitely smell your stinky ass’’ you joked, playing with the metal straw in your drink.

,, Oh eat shit, I’m sweating so much that I’m showering two times a day’’ she protested, slapping your arm playfully.

,,And even that ain’t helping’’ you laughed loudly once you saw her disgusted face.

The two of you finally parted ways, once you told her that you have some other important plans, deciding its better not to tell her that you’re dying to go home and play the game you bought.

You almost teared up once you were finally in your pajamas, laying comfortably on your couch and playing the game. You almost teared up, when you chose the retro function of the game, where you can get and loose life, thinking you’re the old school gamer. Oh, how fast you changed it once you realized how hard the game is.

After playing the game for two hours, you realized that you definitely won’t be able to finish it in one night. You were glad that the production was aiming for the old public, but you didn’t expect it to be that hard.

[Touyaf]:

,,The game is dope as fuckkkk, but too easy imo’’

You smiled when you saw that he replied to the picture you posted on the story.

To Touyaf:

,, Are you insane ? I’m on the same level thirty fucking minutes now :( ‘’

You replied, as you continued with the game, only to pause it after one minute of gameplay just to check your phone when you saw the instagram notification.

[Touyaf]:

,, Want me to help you?’’

To Toyuaf:

,, How ?’’

[Touyaf]:

,, Send me your address ‘’

Your eyes widened when you saw what he wrote, too scared to open the message he sent you. Of course you wanted to meet him, but so fast ? And at this time ?

Was that really smart ?

Well, it doesn’t matter if it’s smart or not, you ended up sending him your address, last name and running around in the middle of the night and cleaning your apartment anyway. You found yourself smiling the whole time while hysterically cleaning around. You didn’t know if he is living near or far, yet there was so much to do. It was very visible that you weren’t expecting any guests.

Luckily for you, it took him some time to arrive, giving you a chance to clear everything nicely and throw your clothes that were laying around into the closet.

The moment you heard the doorbell you got nervous like a little teenage girl that was about to go on her first date and the moment you opened the door, you were more than sure that you made the right decision when you sent him your address.

Was is possible that someone could be that handsome ? At one point you thought that he was just photogenic when you scrolled his Insta feed, you thought maybe he knew his angles. But damn, the dude standing in front of you was someone you would spread your legs for without thinking twice.

,,Hey, nice to finally meet you’’ he said, giving you a small hug which you definitely didn’t expect. ,, You look even prettier than on photos’’ he added, smiling at you.

,, You think? Thank you. You too’’ you said awkwardly. Usually you are much more confident, and you don’t have problem with communication, but the fact that this handsome dude you barely know, is in your apartment, made your legs shake.

,, I mean, you are really handsome’’ you added fast, trying to break that creepiness in your voice, giving yourself a mental facepalm once you realized that he was holding back his laugh. You almost looked like fucking Bella from Twilight. Was that necessary ?

,, What do you want to drink? Tea ? Coffee? Orange juice ? Wine ?’’ you asked, preparing the glass. He probably noticed how nervous you are and that made you even more nervous. Everything that could go wrong, is going wrong right now.

,, Well, I’m really up for some wine’’ Touya said as he sat comfortably on your couch.

THANKS GOD. You weren’t sure if you would be able to survive being in the same room with him while drinking a fucking chamomile tea.

,, You can’t beat this level? This one ?You can’t be for real’’ he laughed, as you placed two glasses and one bottle of wine on the table.

,, Are you dissing my gaming skills ?’’ you laughed, pouring the wine in the glass while he was playing the game like it was nothing.

,, Ah please, how many times did you paly it ?’’ you whined loudly, as he played almost perfectly.

,, Oh thanks God, you are a smoker, I was already stressing myself out if I’ll have to go out for every cigarette’’ Touya said once he saw you lit a cigarette.

After your second glass of wine, all the nervousness was gone. The two of you were having pretty much a fun time playing the game and drinking together.

,, What are you doing ???’’ he asked, almost screaming once you died in the game, without getting to the checkpoint.

,, MY BEST, I’M DOING MY BEST’’ You screamed back, throwing the controller to his direction, one again feeling defeated.

After that night, Touya started visiting you more often, and every night he would visit you, the two of you would drown a bottle of wine. You didn’t expect him to be such a cool person actually. In your opinion he did look like someone who’s full of himself.

Also, when you told Nejire that you met the dude from Among us, she immediately started lecturing you about how he could have killed you, totally ignoring the fact that you were standing in front of her alive and more healthy than you ever were.

,, Anyway, they have one appointment free today ‘’ Nejire said, as the two of you walked down the street, going to your usual café.

,, What are you talking about ?’’ you asked confused.

,, About escape room you stupid bitch’’ she said, hitting your arm lightly like she was talking about it clearly before.

,, Nejire, if the two of us go, one hour won’t be enough for us to get out of it’’ you pointed, knowing very well that neither of you is capable of figuring anything out on your own, especially not some scary ass escape room.

,, Ye, but I can ask Mirio to come, and you can ask the Dabi dude’’ she said, rising her eyebrows at you. Well that wasn’t a really bad idea actually.

Both Mirio and Dabi agreed, and while sipping on your coffee the two of you reserved the room. It was pretty much unplanned, and you had around 2 hours until your appointment, but you were really glad it worked out.

,, Girl, you should see my little sister today, girlie is only 3 years old, and she already flirts better than you and me together’’ Nejire giggled, as you gave her one questioning look.

,, She met some boy at playground today. You should see the looks they were giving each other. They even started talking in their baby language, discussing something’’ she said, making you laugh as you imagined her baby sister hitting on some other kid. You were never a person that could deal with kids, but her sister was really special.

Once the Mirio arrived, Nejire got all quiet, which almost made you laugh out loud, since she’s nothing like that usually. She did tell you before, that the two of them hooked up after one of the birthday parties you attended, but you almost forget about that.

,, What can I get you?’’ the waiter asked Mirio, as you and Nejire talked excitedly about escaperoom.

,, One Matte Lacchiato’’ Mirio said, trying to follow what you were talking about, while the waiter was looking at him confused, not sure if he’s joking or not.

,, You mean Latte macchiato ??’’ Nejire asked, trying to hold her laugh. The moment the waiter left, none of you had to hold it back anymore.

,, Dude, Matte Lacchiato ? Really?’’ you laughed loudly.

,, Fuck off, I’m not a coffee person’’ Mirio snapped, his face all red from embarrassment.

,, One Paccuccino please’’ you joked, making Mirio roll his eyes.

,, One Sepresso please’’ Nejire laughed loudly , while Mirio was mumbling something under his breath, hating the both of you in the moment.

,,By the way, I don’t like this thing, tastes like nothing’’ he said, as giving it to Nejire to try it out.

,, Out of 1 to 10, how many points would you give to this Matte Lacchiato?’’ Nejire asked, giggling, giving him a sign that she’ll never forget the silly mistake he said.

,,2 points. One for having balls to sell it, and another one because I’m such a good hearted person’’ he said, pushing the drink to the side.

The moment you saw Touya enter the café, you started waving around with your hands, helping him find you.

,, What took you so long ?’’ you asked, as he took a seat next to you. He looked good as usual, wearing oversized purple shirt, and black pants with nike airforce.

,, I was in the middle of a jog when you texted me’’ he said putting his both hands in the air, feeling attakced.

,, Oh that sounds fun’’ you joked, as you rolled your cigarette.

,, Yeah? I’ll call you next time to come with’’ he said, also rolling a cigarette, while giving you a side look.

,, Not that fun’’ you laughed.

,, dude, the last time we jogged together, she had to call a taxi to bring her back home’’ Mirio said, making Touya laugh.

,, Trueeee, I had to pour water all over her face when we were jogging together’’ Nejire added, remembering the accident that happened back in the days.

,,Oh shut up, I had to put your fucking legs up hoping you wont collapse’’ you laughed. Sure, both Mirio and Touya were in better shape than you, but Nejire ? Girl was on the same level.

,, And stop it, stop dissing me! I’m a victim of a hate crime right now” you whined loudly, as all of them laughed.

When the time came, all of you made your way to the escaperoom. After you checked in and paid, you and Touya went out to smoke one more cigarette since you had some time before the game starts.

,, So, what will you do after this ?’’ Touya asked, placing his arm around you as you puffed on your cigarette.

,, I don’t have any plans yet, why ? Wanna come over ?’’ you asked, mentally holding your shit together once he said that he’ll gladly come.

He was too close, wayyyy too close. You could even smell his fucking perfume.

Once the game started all of you were more than lost, having hard time finding the clues. You were in some basement looking room with tons of books. Touya and you found the first clue, some numbers written on the small closet as a code for opening the box that Mirio found.

Mirio found the second code, that led you to the box with the key that was opening the door.

,, Oh my god guys, there are number on the closet’’ Nejire screamed loudly, making all of you laugh.

,, Sweetie we passed that part long time ago.’’ Mirio said pinching her cheek. You were pretty sure that she was a bit lost, because Mirio was giving her way too much attention.

The next room was even darker than the first one, full of some weird family photos, crosses and blood. All of you were trying to work together, you agreed to use the Woky toky only when needed, yet the person who held it didn’t really give a shit about your agreement.

,, We need help’’ Mirio said, while the rest of you whined loudly since it was probably the third time he’s using it by now.

,, Dude, do you like the worker here ?’’ you asked him, as you took the photo of the wall.

,, No, why?’’ he asked you back, almost confused.

,, Because you are constantly talking to him. I swear you didn’t even talk to your ex that much ‘’ you said, making Touya laugh a bit.

The game continued with all of you in a rush to figure things out. One clue led to another one, and you opened some small room, where someone had to go inside to pull some weird looking rope.

Luckily for all of you, Mirio volunteered. The moment he pulled the rope down, some weird as cockroaches fall down on him, making him get out of the small room faster then he got in there.

,, Fucking shit, I didn’t sign for this’’ he whined, sighing in relief once he realized that those cockroaches are plastic one.

,, I swear, if that shit fell onto me, I would smash the red button without thinking twice’’ Nejire said in disgust.

,, This game is hard as fuck’’ you sighed, as you held some weird box with some knifes in your hand.

,, Wanna know what else is hard ?’’ Touya said quietly, making your eyes widen in shock.

,, Excuse me?’’ you couldn’t believe what he was asking you, here in front of your friends.

,, This cross. Oh my god, didn’t expect you to be that dirty minded doll’’ Touya laughed loudly, making you blush. In your Defense, he sounded like he was talking about his dick. He definitely didSl.

At the end, the 4 of you made it out of the room few minutes before the game ended. The moment you opened the door, you found the worker that explained the game and led you to the room standing in front of the very same door. Probably ready to get you all out.

,, This was so embarrassing ‘’ Nejire laughed as all of you got out of the building.

,, Yeah, imagine if we didn’t figure it out, what would he tell us ? Sorry but yall have to die now’’ Mirio said.

,, Well, maybe if you used the time we had for figuring everything out, instead of talking with the dude over the Wokytoky, MAYBE we would do better’’ you laughed, as Mirio told you to fuck off.

After Mirio and Nejire left, you and Touya made your way to your apartment, still talking and laughing about the whole game.

The two of you played among us, teaming up against some randoms on a whole new level. He was sitting way too close to you, like there was no place on the couch at all. Of course, you didn’t mind that, but you would lie if you said that you could focus on the game fully.

,, You are so cute’’ Touya pointed when you killed someone in front of him, not even hiding the fact that you are teaming.

He was complimenting you and being touchy with you more then usual.

,, So, are you really into daddy kink?’’ you asked, as you remembered the first time you played together.

,,Maybe ‘’ Touya smirked, focused on the game.

,, Naughty naughtyyy’’ you laughed, killing some other crewmate.

Once you had enough of the game, the two of you ended up just chit chatting about some stupid things, still in the same position as you were in before. The only difference was that Touya was slowly caressing your skin.

,, You wanna sleep over ?’’ you asked, once you realized that it was getting really late.

,, Well, definitely not if I have to crash on this couch’’ he said, making you giggle quietly.

,, Ah, you know I wouldn’t let you sleep here.’’ You mumbled quietly, avoiding eye contact with him.

,, Awhh, is my little doll implying that I can share her bed with her ?’’ Dabi teased. His arm was wrapped around you, rubbing small circles on your right hip gently.

,, Maybe ?’’ you said, trying to focus on anything else than his hand playing around.

,, Anyway, doll, I want to ask you something’’ he muttered, stopping his movements suddenly. You changing your position to have a better look of him, was your answer to go on.

,, Do play a lot with other people online?’’ he asked. You blinked slowly, not sure if that’s really a question he wanted to spit out. It seemed like it would be something more important.

,, Uh, I’m usually playing with Nejire. Why ?’’ you replied, confusion written all over your face. At your surprise, Dabi wrapped his arms around you, forcing you onto his lap like you were a small and weightless playtoy.

,, You know, I don’t like sharing what’s mine. ‘’ he expressed, placing his both hands on your tights, moving them up and down slowly.

,, Yours ?’’ you weren’t sure what was going on, and you definitely didn’t expect that silly question to go this way.

,, Doll, you’ve been mine the moment you sent me your address. What I meant was, you’ve met me so easily, I sure hope you ain’t like that with everyone on the internet.’’ His voice was somehow even more deeper than usual, and maybe it’s weird, but the position you were in was lowkey turning you on.

Maybe the fact that his behavior changed so fast, maybe the fact that he wanted you all for himself .

,, Honesty, I never share my personal information online, since you never know who’s hiding on the other side, but there was something about you. I just wanted to stay in contact with you’’ you responded, playing with your fingers like a lost child.

Instead of replying, he placed his hands on your cheek, pulling you slowly into a kiss, which you accepted gladly. It was the first time you felt such huge attraction for someone, and you were more than happy to give him anything he wants.

Maybe it’s weird to feel such a thing for someone you didn’t know that well, but everyone starts somewhere, right ?

His hands were going up and down your waist, lips never leaving your own. The moment you put your arms up, helping him remove the shirt you were wearing, you felt him smirk into the kiss. Once your shirt was off, he leaned back into the couch, having a better view of you, half naked sitting in his lap.

His right hand was playing with the strap of your bra, and the other one was holding you on his lap firmly. To him, you were the most beautiful little thing that he placed his eyes on, and he was more than grateful that you didn’t freak out because of his small confession.

You couldn’t wait anymore. Bending over, you connected your lips with his own again. His hands moved to your ass, giving it one good squeeze, before he got a firmer grip of you, pushing you up with himself and making his way to your bedroom.

Once he placed you on your bed, he took his shirt of, throwing it somewhere on the floor, as he climbed on top of you. All you could do was close your eyes and moan quietly once you felt his lips on your neck, sucking and biting it gently.

His lips were moving down, from your neck to your chest. From your chest to your stomach, leaving wet love bites on his way down.

Once he got so low, that he was almost between your legs, he unbuttoned your pants slowly, pulling your panties just a little bit down to leave kisses down there.

After few kisses, he gave you a sign to push your hips up a bit, and you did so. The moment you did it, Touya pulled your pants, together with your underwear down, leaving you in nothing else than your bra.

,, Take of your bra’’ he commanded, as he got lost between your legs. You wanted to do it, you really did, but once you felt his tongue on your pussy, you weren’t capable to even think straight, yet to remove your bra.

He was sucking and biting your clit, like no one ever before, making you throw your head back into your pillow as you enjoyed what he was giving you. You cradled your hands into his hair, as you felt thousand things at the same time. You’ve never desired someone so much, and the fact that the person you desired like no one else in your whole life was between your legs eating you out, was driving you crazy on a whole new level.

Dabi felt the same, it was the very first time he felt pleasure while he ate someone out, he was craving you like a mad man.

His tongue was doing wonders to you, and the moment you felt his finger slowly enter you, you squeezed your eyes shut, trying to get control over yourself.

,, Gotta loosen up my doll a little bit’’ he mumbled, savoring your pussy. The way he ate you out was getting sloppier and sloppier. Once he added another finger, your grip on is hair got stronger, giving him a sign that it hurts a bit.

,, Baby, how will you take my dick if you ain’t capable of taking ony two fingers ?’’ he looked up, smirking at you. Once you gave him a weak nod, he started moving his fingers in and out of you, slowly, giving you time to adjust.

Once he heard you moan, he started moving his fingers a little faster, as he started to rub your clit with his other hand.

,,Oh god’’ you moaned loudly, as pleasure took all over your body. Your orgasm hit you pretty unexpectedly, making you hide your face with your hands in embarrassment. You never came so quickly.

He definitely knows what’s he doing. None of your ex boyfriends made you cum so fast. All they did was simply missionary sex, with no talk at all. Few humps and done.

,, Open your mouth’’ Touya commanded, not giving you a chance to understand what was going on and why he wanted you to open your mouth for him. You felt two wet and sticky fingers rub your lips. You couldn’t even open your mouth fully, as he already shoved his two fingers in it.

,, Suck’’ grabbing your hands with his own and pushing them down, he had to see you, even tho he knew very well how embarrassed you felt in that moment.

Of course you did as he told you, as he held your chin, forcing you to look right at him as you cleaned his fingers that just pleasured you.

,, Such a good girl’’ Touya said, caressing your cheek gently, before he pulled his fingers out of your mouth, trying to free his throbbing dick out of the pants.

,, Didn’t I tell you to take your bra off ?’’ he asked, smirk forming on his lips. ,, Oh, so you don’t like to follow daddys orders ?’’ he added, climbing on top of you.

,, I ..’’ you didn’t even know what you wanted to say, you honestly forgot that you even had your bra on. Instead of saying anything, Touya only laughed, flipping you on your stomach, as he unclipped your bra in one movement.

,, I really wanted to be gentle with you, but if you are not capable in following small orders what will happen later with the big ones?’’ he asked, kissing the back of your neck slowly. You weren’t sure what to say, for you, that wasn’t a big deal, and honestly you didn’t know much about daddy kink.

,, Sorry daddy’’ you said, closing your eyes. It felt weird to call him daddy, but now that you knew that he likes it, you did it anyway.

,, Sorry doesn’t help doll. Daddy has to fuck you into obedience’’ he said, pulling the lower part of your body up. He took a good look of you, before he started rubbing the tip of his dick around your core. The view of you, with your ass up made his dick twitch, and he couldn’t wait anymore.

He shoved his dick into you with one move, forcing your body to move away from him out of the reflex. But Touya wasn’t buying that, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking you back.

,, You good?’’ He asked. You could hear concern in his voice, and you found it really cute how he suddenly changed.

,, Yes, that was hot ‘’ you said embarrassed, glad he was not facing you.

,, Good, because I ain’t stopping’’ with that, he started rocking his hips into you, as he pulled your head back, hand still holding your hair keeping you in the place he wanted you to be in.

So much about the concern.

,, So fucking tight’’ he groaned, as he fucked fast and hard into you, making your bed crack with every move. You found yourself moaning louder then before, it felt like he was forcing every moan out of you with every snap of his hips against your own.

The moment you felt his fingers on your clit, your walls squeezed around him. Once again embarrassed that you are so close, so fast.

,, Oh nah, you ain’t gonna cum yet’’ he whispered in your ear, leaving your clit and grabbing your hips with his both hands.

,, Ehhh pleaseeee, please daddy’’ you moaned, pushing the embarrassment away.

,, Baby, If you cum now, I’ll make sure you cum at least two more times before I finish you want it or not’’ he said, stopping his movements. Usually, when you had sex you were lucky if you could orgasm even once, since the guys only thought about themselves. You weren’t really sure if you could do it for him. You weren’t sure if you were capable to do it at all.

,, I’ll take that as yes’’ Touya laughed, moving his hips suddenly, his hand back on your clit and rubbing it so fast that he literally forced the orgasm he stopped few moments ago.

You moaned loudly, losing the power in your body. If Touya wasn’t holding you, you would definitely just fall down. He moved his hips slowly, making sure your orgasm lasts long enough for you to see the stars.

Once he was sure you are done, he flipped you over onto your back, spreading your legs with his hands, as he gave you one passionate kiss. You were too focused on the kiss, not realizing that he entered you again, only to realized it once he started moving again.

He was fucking you like there was no tomorrow, not breaking the kiss at all. You could feel his dick hitting your cervix with every move. You found yourself wrapping your arms around him, trying to find some comfort while he fucked the light out of you.

,, Come on baby, cum for your daddy’’ he groaned, enjoying how tightly your walls were squeezing him in that moment.

,, I can’t, oh my god, I really can’t ‘’ you whined, digging your nails into his skin, as he once again started playing with your clit. You felt both pain and pleasure while played with it, forcing the third orgasm out of you.

,, Of course you can, look at you, such a good girl’’ This time he didn’t slow down, letting you enjoy it, instead he was fucking you even harder and faster then before, making the orgasm that hit you almost painful, but yet still good and pleasurable.

With every move he did, you dag your nails deeper into the flesh of his back, moaning loudly not giving a single fuck if your neighbors could hear you or not.

,, One more baby’’ Touya groaned, hitting your g spot all over again. ,, Only one more baby, you can do it ‘’ he added as he rocked his hips against yours. You were so fucking sensitive, that you literally felt every vein of his dick rubbing against your walls. Maybe you were imagining, but it felt like you could literally feel the shape of his whole dick inside you, every inch of it.

He was fucking you in a reckless pace, once again rubbing your clit, while telling you how you’re such a good girl for him and how you’re gonna milk his cock so nicely. Once Touya felt that he was close, once he realized that he won’t last much longer, he started rubbing your clit with more pressure, forcing himself even more into you then before.

,, Come on baby, cum all over my cock’’ he groaned, as you moaned loudly. The moment he forced your last orgasm out of you, he groaned loudly as he was chasing his own high, painting your walls white with his seed.

The moment he came, he slowed down, still not stopping his movements completely. Fucking his seed deep into you. Because of the fact that you came fucking four times, and that he shoot loads and loads of his own seed into you, you were almost sure that you were already leaking on your bed.

,, Are you okay?’’ Touya asked, placing soft kissed on your neck, while his dick was still inside of you. ,, Did I go too far ?’’ he added, once he realized that you aren’t answering.

,, Oh god no, this was amazing’’ you whispered, tilting your head to the side. Touya kissed you, not being able to hold his smile at all. After the kiss, he wore his boxers and made his way to your bedroom, only to come back moments later with a warm towel.

After he cleaned you up, he helped you wear your panties, giving you his shirt instead of your own, before the two of you fall asleep in each others arms.

In that moment, you felt grateful for existence of that silly game where you met this handsome stranger. Who would have thought that Amongus can be a better match maker than Tinder.

You sure didn’t.

[ericspinkhair]

wedding fun

pairing: dom!eric, dom!sunwoo x sub! reader (no gender specified but has a vagina)

word count: 2.7k

synopsis: it’s Changmin’s sister’s wedding and his younger sibling gets super drunk and loses their virginity to Eric and Sunwoo

a/n: please send in requests!

y/s/n = your sister’s name

pt. 2

masterlist + requests

Tears were welling up as you saw your beautiful sister walk down the aisle, holding onto your dad’s arm. She looked absolutely stunning with her dark hair in a fancy updo and the silver makeup shimmering on her face. Her eyelids were painted a lovely purple and the exact same color could also be found on all the bridesmaids’ dresses. After all, it was her favorite color.

Y/s/n took the hands of her very-soon-to-be-husband and looked him deep in the eyes. Everyone in the room could see the love these two had for each other. You were wondering whether you would ever be able to find this kind of love in your life. This far you had been unsuccessful and being alone scared you. But being an idol also made having a significant other very difficult so you love would not be an option for a long time.

Immersed in your own thoughts, you were taken by surprise when you heard “I do’’ already coming out of your sisters mouth.

“And do you, Kim Hanseob, take y/s/n as your beloved wife and promise to stay by her side until death do you part?’’ The room was filled with anticipation as everyone waited for him to answer. You swore to god if he didn’t say yes you’d haunt him down and make sure to kick him there where it really - “I do,” he said and before the priest could continue he had already cupped your sister’s face and planted a passionate kiss on her lips.

You could feel tears running down your cheeks and tried to wipe them away. Your eyes met your brother's, Changmin, who also appeared to be crying and he flashed you a big smile. You grinned back.

Then your gaze fell onto your fellow members who were applauding loudly and cheering. Both your and Changmin's group were invited to sing later. That's why Changmin was sitting with his ten friends/co-workers/members in the audience and, on top of that, six girls were waiting for you there as well. You stood up there in your purple dress near your sister as you had the honor of being the bridesmaid (ever since you were little you had made it very clear that that position would be yours and threatened your sister with various horrifying scenarios in case she chose someone else).

After everyone gave heartbreaking speeches, it was time to dance and get wasted. At least that was what seemed to be planned for you. During your sister’s speech, she told everyone to get you drunk. Apparently that was her biggest wish for the night and only after that could she truly be happily married. You had turned twenty not even two months ago (Korean age) and are now a legal adult who could do adult things like drinking. The first glass was handed to you by Changmin who would not answer what kind of liquor it was and maybe half an hour later you felt quite tipsy.

Y/s/n had requested you to sing ‘Always By Your Side’ (her favorite b-side of your group) so that’s what your group performed. After that The Boyz sang ‘Break Your Rules’ and, surprisingly, Changmin’s friend Sunwoo seemed to be the most into it. Maybe it was the alcohol but you couldn’t stop staring at his luscious lips and pretty smile. His positive energy spread like a virus and the corners of your mouth wouldn’t go down.

Just as you had finished your seventh glass, another one was held right in your face.

“Having fun?” Eric teased you as you took a couple of big sips and smiled contentedly. You had never realized how beautiful this man was. His sharp jawline and divinely carved nose seemed to catch your attention. Gosh, has he always been this attractive? Noticing the slight blush on your cheeks, Eric smirked at you.

You danced a little bit together and just jammed out to the music. You tried not to look at him in fear you might not be able to take your eyes off of him. You had always sworn that Changmin’s friends were off limits. Especially his members. But it wasn’t your fault that he had decided to look so damn fine in his suit today.

Suddenly someone tapped you on your shoulder and when you turned around you saw a fine as hell looking Sunwoo smiling brightly at you two. He was holding a tray with shots and handed them to you. Y’all linked arms and downed the liquor. Since you've had multiple glasses already, you didn’t even really feel the burn in your throat anymore.

You did silly dances like the floss or copied the point dance of ‘Shine’ by Pentagon. Then the music took a different direction and suddenly ‘Whiplash’ by NCT127 was blasting through the speakers. Now you had to adjust your dancing accordingly. Eric and Sunwoo came a lot closer and you could feel their breaths on your face and neck. Not really caring anymore you gave in and moved your body to the rhythm. One of the boys was grinding from the front and one from the back and you could feel something hard poking you from both sides. You ground your body on the two boys and were enjoying how their breathing became heavier and heavier.

Only as Sunwoo started placing wet kisses on your neck did you become aware of your surroundings again. You quickly looked around to see if anyone was staring but the rest seemed to be equally as drunk and immersed in their own stuff. Changmin was having a dance contest with one of your members and Kevin was twerking on the side.

You let out a moan as Eric sucked a hickey on your collar bone. Not wanting them to stop but also being kind of embarrassed at being in a public space, it took you all of your restraint to groan out a “we shouldn’t be doing this here.”

“Wanna go somewhere more private?” wasn’t necessarily the response you had expected. The suggestion had come from Eric who was now caressing your sides while coming dangerously close to your chest. At this point Sunwoo was humping your butt from behind. Your panties were soaked and you were rubbing your legs. Your whole body was screaming to say yes and leave with these two sexy men.

“I know a perfect place here where we can take good care of you. Do you want us to spoil you, baby? We can make you feel so good. You’ll be screaming our names all night. Do you want that?” Sunwoo whispered into your ear. At this proposition you nodded eagerly and the alcohol in your system made your head spin. The triumph was visible in Eric’s face and he took you by your hand and led you away.

As soon as the door to the hall closed, Sunwoo spun you around and crashed his lips onto yours. Your inexperience was overpowered by your intoxicated state of mind. The alcohol seemed to take over and your mouth and tongue moved on their own.

“As much as I would like to join you, we need to go quickly before someone sees us,” Eric urged you and you parted in dismay. The venue your sister had rented for the wedding was huge and you found yourself locked in a room on the fourth floor, far far away from the rest (most importantly from Changmin).

The beautiful purple dress was now lying somewhere in a corner (but you made sure they took it off carefully) and your bra was nowhere in sight. Pressed against the wall both of your nipples were being taken care of by the two boys. Someone was biting, someone was licking and it all felt like heaven. Sunwoo’s thigh in between your legs prevented you from rubbing your legs together but you still got a good amount of friction and rubbed yourself on his muscle.

“Who knew that y/n could be so horny? My leg is completely wet from your pussy.”

“Then take your pants off,” you contered, not knowing what exactly came over you. Sunwoo, as well as Eric, wasted no time in discarding their pants and underwear and left you staring at the two most beautiful dicks you had ever seen. And also the first ones. You didn’t move, not really knowing what to do. They must have noticed too as they each took your hand and led it to their cocks. They slowly guided your hands up and down their shafts. After a while they let go and you rubbed a bit quicker, enjoying the effect you had on them.

The logical next step was to suck so you knelt down. First, you let your tongue taste Sunwoo’s tip and he let out a heavy sigh. Feeling more confident, you started by licking up his shaft before wrapping your mouth around the head. It was big and tasted a bit salty but it felt so good knowing that you were bringing pleasure to this pretty boy.

“Baby, do you want to taste me too?” asked Eric and you switched. Now you were sucking Eric’s length and stroking Sunwoo. Eric let out small moans and grabbed your hair tightly. You looked up at him and admired his physique (you hadn’t noticed that they had taken off their shirts).

They took turns using your mouth and even started gently thrusting and you were a bit overwhelmed with how thick they were. Eric’s pumps were getting quicker but suddenly pulled out. Did you do something wrong?

“Fuck, y/n! You’re going to make me come already. We haven’t even shown you the real thing.” Sunwoo helped you stand up and then pulled your panties down. He picked you up and lay you down on the bed. Before you could register anything happening, you suddenly felt something very wet connecting with your heat. Sunwoo had licked a strip up your pussy. Your body arched as he sucked on your clit, the sensation feeling overwhelming.

“Look how sensitive y/n is. I wonder how our baby will react when we put our dicks inside.”

“I’m a virgin!” you suddenly blurt out. You weren’t sure why you told them but it probably wasn’t wrong to let them know.

“That’s okay, baby,” Eric responded while Sunwoo began fucking you with his tongue, “We’ll take good care of you.”

Sunwoo moved to the side and Eric took his place in between your thighs. He then planted a big kiss on your lips as he pushed one finger inside. The sensation felt a bit foreign. Of course you had fingered yourself before but having someone else do it was very different. Instead of going super fast like you had expected, he took his time. It was easy to adjust and soon you felt another finger at your entrance.

Your pussy took the second digit in as well but this time the discomfort was more noticeable. Apparently it was also visible on your face because Sunwoo began exchanging wet kisses with you and massaged your nipples as a distraction. He mumbled soft praises against your mouth, telling you how good you were being.

“I think y/n is ready,” Eric said after a while. You had been approaching your climax and felt a bit disappointed.

“You do have condoms, right?” you asked a bit panicked, remembering that you were not on the pill. Sunwoo stood up and picked out condoms from their pants. He held them up while smirking at you. Seems like they came prepared.

Once you felt more comfortable, you gave him a nod and he started moving. Sunwoo began very slowly but as you started showing signs of pleasure he increased his speed. He was placing hickeys all over your collarbone and neck and you were tugging at his hair. Out of the corner of your eyes you could see Eric watching you while stroking himself, patiently waiting for his turn. Slowly Sunwoo’s breaths and thrusts started becoming sloppier and then, while moaning out your name, he came hard in his condom.

Sunwoo rolled the condom over his hard penis and aligned himself at your entrance. He stroked your face.

“You have nothing to worry about. Try to relax.” You tried to give him a reassuring smile as if to tell him that you were going to be just fine. He kissed you deeply as he pushed in. The sensation felt overwhelming so you grabbed onto Sunwoo’s arms. He held still while trying to distract you with kisses.

He was trying to catch his breath but Eric left him no time and pushed him aside. Without any hesitation, he shoved his dick right into you and began pumping. He started with an already high speed so you felt quite a strong sensation from the start. He held you by your hips and kept a fast pace. Your eyes were rolling back in pleasure as he was fucking you hard. It didn’t hurt, it was like waves of pleasure were running over you. Since he had already jerked off when Sunwoo had had his turn, he didn’t last as long as the other boy did.

“Can I come on you?” he asked you as he picked up the speed even more. Barely being able to respond you slightly nodded and he suddenly pulled out. He took off the condom, stroked his throbbing length a few times and then shot his load all over your body. Some landed on your belly, some on your tits and some even on your face. Eric let out stuttering groans as he unloaded his cum onto you. Thinking you were done, you tried to get up but was quickly pushed back down onto the mattress.

“You didn’t come yet,” Eric stated matter-of-factly. He lowered his face to your heat and started lapping. You felt very sensitive and gasped in surprise when you felt Sunwoo playing with your clit. Damn, these boys definitely knew what they were doing. Like this, you came closer and closer to your high. At this point you were sure that you were screaming a lot but didn’t know whether anyone could comprehend your words. Feeling that you were almost there, Sunwoo and Eric picked up their pace and, not long after, your eyes rolled back into your head and darkness took over.

Your orgasm was very intense and wet. After your body had finished, you felt very weak and exhausted but satisfied. Not really being able to open your eyes again you just lay there. You barely noticed the boys cleaning you up before sleep overtook you.

You woke up feeling extremely sore in between your legs. Opening your eyes was tough but when you did you wished you hadn’t. You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. First of all, you were completely naked and so were the two boys next to you. Even worse was that these were your brother’s members, the only people you had sworn to avoid any romantic (let alone sexual) contact with. Your head was also hurting and you felt like throwing up. So this is what alcohol did to you.

Sunwoo and Eric seemed to be still sleeping so you just quickly dressed yourself and ran out of the room. How do you even deal with this kind of situation? Now you had to avoid Sunwoo and Eric for the rest of your life and also had to keep a big secret from Changmin. If he ever found out you’d be dead but what would happen to the two guys who had fucked you seemed to be an even worse fate. You felt kind of dirty having been used by two men but at the same time it had felt so good. You even came and that amount of pleasure was something you had never felt before. Sadly, this kind of scenario could only ever happen again in your dreams.

[griffintail]

One Last Time

Summary: (Y/N) goes to live with her Uncle Tubbo in the aftermath of their lose.

Pairings: Parental! Tommy x Teenage! F!Reader

Platonic! Ranboo, Tubbo x Teenage! F!Reader

Warnings: Angst, Mentions of Death, Mentions of Exile, Everyone’s just sad man.

This the second part to True One

The next part is A Normal Smile

A/N: Two different people wanted this,  🐝 anon and @samistheidiot​ So, here you guys go! 

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        (Y/N)…wished it was a nightmare, that Tommy would shake her awake like she’d done many times before for him when he’d have a nightmare.

        Instead, there she stood in Snowchester, staring at her Uncle Tubbo’s house. He’d grabbed her things from…Tommy’s house and brought her back to his own home. Tubbo had found her with Sam and had broken down with her this time. She tried to deny everything Sam was telling her, what she saw on her walkie. Yet, when Tubbo pulled her in and held her close, she knew it was real this time.

        He wasn’t coming back.

        It took hours to finally get (Y/N) out of the hotel and into a boat with Tubbo. When she had first exhausted herself, Tubbo had a serious conversation with Sam. Tubbo knew what Tommy always wanted for his little girl. He’d been there through many steps of their lives, so he knew what Tommy would have wanted now. (Y/N) would come with him.

        Sam wanted to argue that he could take care of her but…he didn’t have faith in himself anymore and agreed it was best.

        Tubbo stood at the door, looking back at (Y/N), who hadn’t spoken since they left the hotel room.

        “(Y/N).” He called gently, her dull gaze looking at him now, making his throat tighten. “Come inside, let’s get warm.”

        She sighed, following him. She went back to the room she had been in when…

        Tears welled in her eyes as she sat on the bed. He was supposed to come to get her; they were supposed to have been celebrating. She buried her face in her hands as Tubbo was putting down his things in the main room, still trying to process his own feelings.

        He was in full denial.

        Tommy shouldn’t have gone like that. In the prison, beaten to death…Tommy shouldn’t have gone at all. Not his best friend. Tommy just had to be alive, he just had to, just like last time! He still had a daughter to raise!

        …but Tubbo knew he was wrong deep down.

        “Tubbo!” Ranboo burst into his home, out of breath.

        Ranboo had gotten the same message as everyone else. He had gone all the way from his base at Techno’s to see Tubbo first.

        “Hey, Ranboo.” He said quietly. “I guess you saw.”

        “I-I did. It’s wrong, right? There’s no way…” Ranboo tried to deny himself.

        “…Sam said it’s real.” Tubbo gripped his hands along the edges of a chest. “That Dream and Tommy were fighting and then…they were actually fighting…”

        “No…No that can’t be right. Sam should have…Dream wouldn’t have…”

        “What do you mean Dream wouldn’t have?” (Y/N) spat as she came into the room. “Dream was a fucking psychopath! We all knew that! Yet we let my fucking father stay in the godforsaken prison cell with him! After all the shit he’s put my family through! WE LEFT TOMMY IN THERE!”

        “(Y/N).” Tubbo took a step towards her.

        “No, I don’t have time for this shit. It’s just like exile.” (Y/N) scoffed, putting her hands in her pockets as she walked back to her room, slamming the door.

        Tubbo was frozen in his spot as tears gathered in his eyes, (Y/N)’s old words screaming in his head.

        It’s your fault!

        Ranboo looked at his friend before quickly following after the girl knocking on the door.

        “Go away!” She shouted.

        “No, I won’t. That wasn’t fair. We’ve all lost someone today.”

        (Y/N) boiled in her room as she stormed to the door and threw it open, tears stuck in her eyes.

        “Yeah? Well, guess what? Life isn’t really fucking fair now is it?” Her shoulders were shaking in anger. “You know what my dad was doing at my age? He was fighting in a god damn war for a country that doesn’t even exist anymore! He lost two lives to a green fucking bastard. And now, he’s lost a third because no one listens when someone screams for help.”

        Ranboo stood there in shock as she stared at him.

        “You can’t tell me what’s fair. I watched my dad go through trial after trial. So, I mean this in the nicest way possible, fuck off.”

        She closed the door again and locked it before sliding her back down against the door as she sat on the floor, letting her tears flow again as she was in privacy. It was going to be a long day…

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        Tubbo and Ranboo let her have her privacy. Ranboo had decided he’d stay for a while as he figured his friend would need all the help he could get as he was grieving and also now had a grieving teenager living with him. The two didn’t see (Y/N) the rest of the day and the next morning came.

        (Y/N) woke up from her spot on the floor trying to clear her mind and remember what happened. She wished she hadn’t as she pulled her legs up and hugged them with one arm and her other hand lightly gripped onto her bandana. Her thoughts went wild in the early morning light.

        She didn’t have anything of her father’s. His gear would all be in the prison and she refused to ever be near that place again. The more important thing was the discs; she couldn’t ever get those. They were in Tommy’s ender chest. She’d never hear them again, not that she wanted to without Tommy…

        If the adults had just listened to her, let her storm that building when she had the chance…!

        It was her fault too…

        No, none of this was her fault, it was the adults that wouldn’t listen!...

        She held her head as her thoughts were scrambled in anger at herself and anger at others. She thought she was supposed to be sad but she was just…angry. Angry at Sam, Tubbo, Ranboo, Dream.

        She remembered being angry when she thought her father was originally dead. Tubbo had been the primary target of her anger because he was Uncle Tubbo but he never listened to her anymore. He did a lot to reconcile with her over after everything was said and done, Tommy helping his best friend do so, wanting his daughter and friend to see each other as a family once again.

        She felt guilt now for what she said the day before. She shouldn’t have brought up exile, Tubbo regretted it every day and tried so hard to reconnect with the two of them.

        “(Y/N)?” Tubbo knocked on her door.

        She didn’t move.

        “(Y/N), this is my house, I have a key.”

        “So?” She muttered.

        “Please open the door.”

        “Shouldn’t you be angry?” She asked instead.

        “Why?” Tubbo questioned, confused.

        “…I brought that time up.”

        Tubbo felt his heart pound a little harder before he took a deep breath. “Can I come in please?”

        She huffed, but got up slowly and opened the door, Tubbo standing there with a plate of food and water. He came in, putting the plate and cup down on the nightstand as (Y/N) sat on the bed. Tubbo sat next to her, connecting his hands as he looked down at them.

        “I know…I messed up back then. Things might have been different if I had listened to you like I was supposed to. I was supposed to take care of you for…for Tommy.” His breath shook. “I failed…in a lot of different ways with a lot of different things. I tried to make it all better after. When he got stuck in the prison, I didn’t tell you,” Tubbo looked at her with tears in his eyes, “but I went to Sam privately demanding to know why he wouldn’t let Tommy out. I was trying to make sure I did it right this time. I wouldn’t let this be exile.”

        (Y/N)’s guilt piled on her as tears welled in her eyes. Tubbo put an arm around her shoulder before pulling her into a hug as he put his head on top of hers.

        “I don’t know what happened in there but I promise you, I will find out,” Tubbo promised with his whole heart. “For myself, you, and Tommy, I’ll figure out what happened.”

        “I’m sorry Uncle Tubbo.” She cried on him now.

        “It’s alright. I’m angry at everything too.” He muttered. “But we’ll figure it out.”

        He let her cry it all out on him as he let a few of his own tears drip before making sure she ate and drank.

        “I’m not going to force you to do anything,” Tubbo told her as he took the half-eaten plate. “I’ll be here though if you need anything.”

        “…Uncle Tubbo?”

        He stopped at the door, looking at her.

        “I want to make a memorial for dad.” She whispered.

        His whole body softens as he thought before nodding. “Ok, we can do that. Get dressed and we’ll go work on it now.”

        Tubbo went out with (Y/N), letting Ranboo know what they were doing and the hybrid let them have their moment. Tubbo built a wooden headstone as (Y/N) gathered a few flowers and paused in her work before she got a jukebox to rest next to the headstone. As the last piece of their exhausting work, they made a bench together and both hesitated.

        “I’m…I got a disc, hang on.” He muttered.

        He went back inside to get a disc as (Y/N) stood there, staring at the memorial they had built, cobblestone outlining the area. Tubbo came back, turning a disc in his hand.

        “It’s…not one of his. But I know he’ll appreciate it where ever he is.”

        He put the disc on and stepped back. He motioned to the bench as the music started to play. (Y/N) couldn’t even produce tears as she sat in the middle of the bench, Tubbo on her left. They both stared at the words Tubbo had carved into the wood before (Y/N) spoke.

        “You remember that play he loved?” (Y/N) muttered.

        “Yeah, Hamilton. He managed us all tickets because said he couldn’t live with a daughter who hadn’t seen it.” Tubbo laughed quietly at the memory.

        “There’s a few words that keep playing in my head from one of the songs.” She looked at her hands. “And then we'll teach them how to say goodbye. …Dad never taught me how to say goodbye…”

        “…Well, we’ll make this our last time with…Tommy…and we’ll learn to say goodbye together.”

        (Y/N) put her head on Tubbo’s shoulder and he hugged her close as the jukebox stopped playing.

        “And now it’s quiet uptown…” She mumbled.

        Tubbo couldn’t help a soft smile. Tommy loved that play and (Y/N) had adopted it onto herself, learning every single song just like him. She dozed off on Tubbo’s shoulder and he sat there like that for just a little longer.

        “I’ll make sure it’s not always quiet. I’ll take care of her Tommy. I promise.”

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        Days dragged on.

        Tubbo and Ranboo took turns making sure (Y/N) would eat and drink. It was three days before she left her room to walk around. When she was finally walking around again and eating full plates of food, Tubbo decided to start his investigation into Tommy’s death. He promised (Y/N) he’d figure it out and he would, for his, hers, and Tommy’s sake. This shouldn’t have happened and he’ll be damned if it goes unsolved.

        Ranboo was to stay with (Y/N) in Snowchester, just to be sure she’d be alright. He was waiting with breakfast in the morning, Tubbo having gone in the early, early morning, but there was no sign of the teenager after an hour of waiting. Getting up, Ranboo knocked on her door.

        “(Y/N)?” He called softly.

        He thought it was only fair if she was upset in her room. He was still processing the fact one of his friends was gone. There were small tracks of burn marks from when he had cried originally, his tears having run out now after the past few days. He couldn’t imagine though what (Y/N) must feel every day.

        “(Y/N), can you open the door?” He reached out again.

        She still gave him no answer and he sighed.

        “I got to come in, so freak out.”

        He opened the door and looked around the room. Instead, he was the one freaking out as he saw an empty room and an open window.

        “Oh, oh god. Where is she?” He ran to the window, looking out to see slowly fading footprints from the falling snow. “Crap. Ok, I just got to find her.”

        He ran to put on his warm clothes before moving quickly to not lose the tracks. They lead on and on, all the way to the edge of the snowy biome and towards the Dream SMP land.

        “Where did she go?” Ranboo panicked as there was no way to track her from here.

        He’d just have to work his way around the land. There was one place he could think of first, the hotel. Tubbo had told Ranboo that (Y/N) would now be the owner of the hotel according to Sam Nook once she was ok again. It was Tommy’s final project and he assumed she’d be there. So, he ran down the path towards the hotel but sputtered to stop as he saw a familiar figure sitting on a bench with a disc playing in the jukebox next to the bench.

        Ranboo hesitated as they were in their own world as they stared at the rising sun, but he came over because he needed to know.

        “Hey.” He said as he stopped a few steps away.

        (Y/N) jumped as she looked over at him.

        “Oh, hey.” She gave him a weak smile. “I…didn’t really process how late it was, you came looking for me?”

        “Yeah, I did. You had me worried. Luckily, Tubbo was doing something else.” He said as he sat on her right, making her stiffen. “What’s wrong?”

        “I just…dad sat there.”

        “Oh gosh, I’m sorry.” He stood up, instead sitting on her left, making her relax. “Is that why you sit in the middle?”

        She hesitated before nodding. “Tubbo on my left and dad on my right…We’d sit here some days for hours and just…watch the sun go up then down. I couldn’t think of anywhere else better to go…”

        Ranboo nodded, not sure why she needed to go here. Then again, as he looked behind him, of course, there was her old home. A few monuments had been constructed for Tommy.

        “What did you want to do here?” He asked carefully, looking at her as she was watching the skyline again.

        “…It’s stupid.” She muttered standing up.

        “No, no, it’s ok. I won’t judge you. I won’t even write it in my memory book if you don’t want me to.” (Y/N) looked at him and he stood up, towering over her but he crouched a bit as he put his hands on her shoulders. “I would never want to hurt you.”

        (Y/N) sighed as she looked at the bench and jukebox, finished playing the song.

        “Dad…Dad told me he and Uncle Tubbo heard Wilbur, actually Wilbur. And…” She rubbed her arm, shrugging.

        “You wanted to see if Tommy would come.”

        She nodded, a few stray tears coming loose and burning his enderman hand as he wiped them away but he didn’t flinch. “I just…I never got to say goodbye you know? I’ve never lost anyone really. Sure, I lost Uncle Wilbur but then I got Uncle Ghostbur, who was everything I loved before Wilbur went crazy. So, I never lost him. I didn’t have to say goodbye. But with dad…there’s nothing and I just…”

        Ranboo stood up and pulled her close into a hug, she hugging him back as she buried her face in his chest.

        “I just wanted him back one more time so I could tell him I loved him and say goodbye.” She gripped onto his shirt.

        “He knew you loved him; I know he did and he loved you so much. When I first met Tommy, he just kept going on about you and I thought you must be the happiest girl in the world to have such a loving dad like Tommy.” Ranboo muttered as she sniffled. “I wish I could say goodbye to him too…maybe we can do it a bit differently though.” She looked up at him and he gave her a sad smile. “Let’s get some flowers.”

        Together, (Y/N) and he gathered white and red flowers close by and planted them right outside the door. They both stood side by side and (Y/N) looked up at Ranboo at what to do next. Ranboo took a deep breath before stepping forward.

        “There’s…not much I can do so this is how I’m supposed to deal with this. I got some flowers with (Y/N) for you to make this little shrine, to help move on.” Ranboo had so many words to say, some of them cruel about the response of others in the world around them but he held his tongue to repeat them for another time when (Y/N) wasn’t beside him, looking for closure herself. “There’s not really much we can do…with you gone. I know I’m forgetful, but I won’t forget you and I wanted to save this memory of your place like this. I’m sure it won’t be here forever as many things you created…were destroyed. But, the one thing that can’t be broken, that can’t be destroyed…is what you left behind…and the people you left behind.”

        Ranboo looked at (Y/N), seeing her with new tears as she lightly gripped her bandana. He looked at the allium he had in his hands before looking back at the empty house.

        “Remember this? I gave you one of these and you immediately insulted me…That was the first time we interacted.” He remembered, (Y/N) giving a sad laugh. “I gave you one of these, you insulted me, and then…I helped with the thing that led you…to your demise…” It was all quiet as the pair stood there. “So, so here Tommy.” He put the flower on the ground in front of the door. “Have a flower…” They stood silent. “There’s no one there to pick it up anymore…so that means… goodbye Tommy.”

        He stepped back, (Y/N) standing there before walking forward, looking at Ranboo.

        He nodded encouragingly and she took a deep breath.

        “I…I came to the prison after I heard what happened. I…I don’t know if you heard me…but I shouted that I loved you and that I’d make sure you get out. I promised myself that it wouldn’t be like exile. That I’d make sure someone would get you out and Sam promised he would…” She played with her hands. “I could blame a lot of people…but I can’t. All I can blame is Dream. People should have listened but it was Dream’s fault. You always told me that.

        “You did so much for so many different people and people try to prove wrong but I know what you were really like because…you were my dad. You were the best. And…I’m going to miss you so much…There’s so much you didn’t get to teach me. One of them being, you never taught me how to say goodbye. But don’t worry Mr. Hamilton.” She smiled sadly at the door, tears trailing down. “I’ll figure it all out. It may be quiet right now but hopefully, I can hear everything again and remember what it was like to be happy, just for you.”

        She played with her bandana, sighing quietly.

        “I love you so much daddy, and I miss you. I have to say goodbye though, one last time. Till we meet again.”

        She turned from the door and started walking. Ranboo put a hand on her shoulder as he walked with her, neither seeing the figure currently invisible to the human eye.

        Tommy smiled sadly as he picked up a ghost of the flower left in front of him and moved past them, kicking up wind that made (Y/N) bandana dance in the wind. He knew she’d be ok…

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• Pairing: Jay Halstead x Reader.

• Requested: No.

• Summary: Jay finds a letter you wrote for him after you were gone.

• Warnings: some curse words, major character death.

• Word count: 1687.

• A/N: this is a really sad one. I hope it turned out okay lol. I decided to go for a Jay x reader for this one. Let me know what you think guys and as always sorry for any mistakes. Lots of love for y'all and thank you for every single like you gave to my previous work. Stay safe out there ❤️

Live your life today because tomorrow is not guaranteed.

Jay never fully understood the meaning of those words until they hit him personally. Of course being a cop was dangerous, he knew all the risks that this job carried but he willed to take all of them, he loved being a cop, save the city from bad people, make people feel safe.

He loved his job until now. He now hated it with so much passion because it took the most important thing in his life.

You.

He was sitting on the ground, in front of your tombstone while for the thousandth time he was reading your name carved on marble. He still couldn't believe it. Everything just seemed like nightmare and, God, he wanted nothing more than to wake up and know that it wasn't real.

But it was reality. The love of his life was forever gone.

It had all happened quickly, in the blink of an eye. One shot while chasing a suspect and you were gone. He stayed with you, until the end, until your last breath, your last heartbeat.

“Baby please stay with me... Don't leave me, you know I'm nothing without you ... Please” he cried as he held you in his arms with so much strength. He didn't want to let you go, he wasn't ready, damn it, he never would be. It hadn't been helpful to pray to God with every shred of his being to let you live, to give you another chance, to scream at the top of his lungs to hurry up and get an ambulance. It didn't help because by the time the paramedics arrived you were already dead.

“No, no, no, no, no” Jay cried frantically shaking your lifeless body, stroking your face, your hair, not caring about your blood that was covering him “Y/N, baby, wake up... You're going to be okay I promise you'll be okay... Please wake up don't do this to me... Let me see those beautiful eyes of yours” but your eyes were now dull, devoid of that light that had made him fall so madly in love with you.

“Jay ...” Adam spoke, placing his hands on his best friend's shoulders “She's gone” he told him, his eyes full of tears.

“No! No! No! Get your fucking hands off me! She needs me!” Jay screamed and it took both Adam and Kevin to hold him back and take him away. But he didn't want to leave you, how could they have taken him away from you?

Jay thought he'd suffered, fuck, he'd been through hell through his lifetime but nothing, nothing was comparable to the pain he felt in that moment, to the emptiness in his heart.

“My baby... Hey” he whispered “You promised me”, his fingers gently stroking your name carved on the tombstone “You promised me you'd never leave me. Why did you leave me?”.

Rain was falling from the sky but Jay was numb, he didn't care about his wet clothes, that he'd most likely get a flu. He felt so empty, a chasm in his heart that nothing could fill but you. He'd never felt anything like it, the pain he felt compared to nothing he had experienced, not even the horror of war. He felt like he was dying, he didn't know how to do it, he didn't know how to live without you. He had even run out of tears, he couldn't even cry anymore even though it was the only thing he wanted to do.

How could this have happened?

One moment you were in his bed, your body curled up against his, your head resting on his chest while smiling as you chatted, him kissing your forehead as he whispered how beautiful you were when you woke up and how much he loved you... But now you were gone, your body buried six feet under.

He wanted to ask you to marry him, he wanted to have a big family with you, kids and maybe a dog. He wanted to buy a big house with a garden and a swing, maybe even a swimming pool for the hot days. He saw in you his present and his future but now... Now everything was gone.

The team was distant as they watched Jay, feeling helpless as they didn't know what to do, crying. They knew Jay needed time to mourn your loss but they also knew he didn't want anyone near him. They missed you, of course they did, you were a part of their family and each one of them couldn't wrap their heads around the fact that you were forever gone. As broken and sad they could all be, they knew how difficult it was especially for Jay. God, that man worshiped the earth you walked on, he loved you more that he ever loved himself. The way you looked at each other, the way you talked... They'd never seen anyone love each other as much as you two did. The team knew they not only lost you but part of Jay was gone with you as well.

Jay stayed in that cemetery for hours and hours, as he had done for a week now, talking to you, as if it could bring you back. Will had made him stay at his house to sleep and forced himself to sedate him when Jay refused to do so, in the throes of nightmares and pain. It broke his heart to see his little brother like that and only God knew how much he wanted to take some of that suffering from him, if only he could.

Jay managed to enter the house where you lived only after a month of your passing and even at that moment, as he looked around and remembered what you had, how happy you were, he couldn't know how he was still standing.

He had found a letter while he was rummaging through your stuff, a grip to his heart when he immediately recognized your handwriting. He stroked where you wrote ‘for Jay’, with so much gentleness as if he wanted to imprint every little detail in his memory. With trembling hands he opened it and began to read the contents of that letter, heart beating fast and eyes full of tears.

Dear Jay,

If you're reading this it means I'm no longer there with you. Where do I start? You know I'm not good with this sort of things but I'll try my best.

So first of all I wanted to tell you that I'm sorry baby. I'm sorry if you have to read this and I'm sorry for the pain you're going through. I know what you're thinking right now so let me tell you this, it's not your fault Jay, there's nothing you could've done that you haven't already done. Don't blame yourself darling, please, because I don't blame you.

I don't know why I'm writing this honestly, I just feel like with our jobs tomorrow is not guaranteed and I don't want to leave one day without telling you how much you mean to me baby, how much I love you and how much you've changed me for the better. God Jay, I cannot put into words the feelings I have for you. I love you with every peice of my being and even if I'm not there anymore, know that I'll love you forever and nothing will stop that, not even death.

As George Sand once said “there is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved” and I've never found a so spot on quote because it reminded me of you. I didn't know what love was until I met you Jay and not just that, you taught me to love myself, to love people. You taught me that the world is not that bad like I used to see it and please baby, remember that. I know it's hard right now, I know you may hate everything and anyone right now, but I promise you it will get better as much as impossible it seems to be. The pain you feel will slowly go away and I really wish one day you'll think of me and smile instead of feeling upset. God only knows how much it pains me to know that I hurt you, I just want to see you happy even if I'm not there anymore.

I don't even know if what I'm saying makes sense.

My dearest love, know that I fought, I truly did, and you can't even imagine how happy it makes me to know that you were by my side, that you never left me till my last breath.

I know I promised you I'd stay Jay but life is so unpredictible and it's nobody's fault. I just want to tell you that I'm happy, I have no regrets, I lived fully and I loved as much as I could and I need you to promise me one thing. That you'll be happy again, life is not over baby and it's so beautiful I swear, you taught that remember? Promise me you'll found someone else to love and cherish for the rest of your life, that you'll have the family you always wished for. You went through so much baby, you deserve happiness and peace.

I don't want you to think that I left you because, baby I swear, I'd have stayed till we were grown ass grandparents with white hair and dentures. But, as I said, life is awfully unpredictable and now you need to move forward because great things are waiting for you I promise darling (you hated this nickname but I know how much you really loved it, don't deny it).

I'll be there for you, anytime you'll need me I'll be right next to you, don't ever forget that. Remember that I'm not gone, I'll look at you from up here my love.

I better stop before writing a book, I hope I didn't annoy too much baby.

I love you.

Forever and always.

Your Y/N.

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fic idea: lester and jonesy scramble to get ingredients and find the recipe for the cake momma always used to bake the twins on their birthday. they are inept.

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warnings: slight mentions of abuse ---------------------------------------

Lester knew how his older siblings didn't really care for birthdays --at least not Bo-- it was kind of a sensitive topic as most familial holidays were for the Sinclair siblings, seeing as they lacked the proper warmth that their parents should have offered. The only semblance of affection was bestowed onto Vincent, being as he was their mother's favorite, and in turn, their father's as well. When holidays came their parents did attempt to share the sentiment with their two other kids, but it was stark in comparison to what Vincent received; it was like they were dogs receiving scraps while the real family sat at the table and enjoyed their meal. Thinking about it made Lester upset and he didn't like to dwell on it too much, he was determined to pick up the slack from his parents and reinstate the feel good emotions that holidays should have brought.

Now how was the question, and a damn good one at that. It wasn't that Lester wasn't good at planning things, he was quite good, in fact former partners always boasted about how thoughtful he was when it came to things like this. But this time was different. Sure he loved the ones that used to be in his life, but these were his brothers who he knew might not react positively to it, he didn't want to dig up any bad memories. And yeah, people liked parties and having things given to them, but when you grow up expecting that same loving hand to strike you, it's hard to cherish the good when you know terrible is right around the corner. It hurt Lester that his brother's couldn't appreciate even the smallest things, and it made him hate his parents for making it that way, but he would never mention it to the other two.

That's when he remembered his mom's old recipe book, she was a horrible mother but a damn good baker, and if he was right he'd be able to find that one caramel cake recipe she always made for his siblings on their birthday. He'd set out to get the ingredients, they were on a budget but Lester had set aside some money to get the good stuff, anything for his brothers. All he needed was some company.

Jonesy.

Pup at his feet and directions in hand, Lester sought to set everything out, he had borrowed some cook ware from the house but he'd bring it back when he was done, maybe not clean but returned. He was confident as he measured out the ingredients but with each step he followed his faith wavered. "Y'know girl, this'sa LOT harder than I had reckoned." Lester looked down as Jonesy who just stared up at him with her head tilted.

Determined, Lester continued on whisking and adding and folding till his arms were sore, his mama made it look so easy. He was so caught up in his stumbling over the batter he completely forgot about the beast that would be the icing, and just like with the batter he shook off any concerns, how hard could it be?

He set the ingredients in the pan to melt and went back to pouring the batter in the cake pan before setting it in the heated oven. Directing his attention back to the icing, he noticed it had melted all together and he checked the instructions for what to do next. "Okay girly, it says-- TWO HOURS?" His eyes bulged as he stared down at the paper, he hadn't remembered it taking that long and he didn't have the time to wait.

"Okay y'know what we're g'na do? Not that," Lester set the paper down and turned the eye up to a higher degree, "if it's hotter it'll cook faster, now ain't I smart?" He chuckled as Jonesy barked a response. "You said it sister."

Lester watched as the contents of the pot bubble as it turned a caramel color, stirring it occasionally. He decided to put on some records to help pass the time as he waited for the cake to bake. "S'too quiet," He muttered and cranked the knob to his old boombox as the voice of Merle Haggard flowed from the speakers and into the small kitchen, "there, thas better." He looked at Jonesy before patting his chest, and invitation for her to jump up and dance with him. He held the dog's paws as he swayed and sang along.

"♫ A workin' man can't get nowhere today ♫"

He grinned and stepped with the dog, "Ain't that right Jonesy girl!" Jonesy barked and Lester howled, encouraging her to make more noise. He was having such a good time with his dance partner that he forgot about the now burning icing on the stove. "Shoot!" Lester hissed and raced to stir the liquid and take it off the eye. It was a dark brown and Lester only hoped that it wasn't too bad cause he had used everything he bought and he didn't have enough to remake it. He could only hope that he didn't also mess up the cake.

Equipped with a butter knife, Lester opened the oven and stuck it in the middle of the cake before pulling it out, something he'd seen his mom do, except he didn't know what to look for. He noticed how the top was cooked and it was squishy when he pressed into it, so he pulled it out. Soon the cake was covered in the dark caramel icing and he swore at himself for lacking his mother's artistic ability, wanting to decorate the cake but deciding that he didn't want to mess it up further. He let the cake cool as he gathered everything in his truck, making sure to remember his brothers' presents.

He had gotten Bo a portable jump starter, something he had seen someone use when he was stuck on the side of the road. Lester knew the battery on Bo's truck had seen better days and he for sure didn't want his older brother stuck somewhere. And for Vincent he knew he had to get him this old brush carrier he had seen while he was browsing some antique shop, he even managed to sweet talk the lady up front to hold it for him till he could afford it. The holder was sturdy and made out of leather that had softened from years of use, on the back had flowers and leaves carved into it, nothing too 'pretty' but something artsy that he knew his brother would like. He had also snagged some whiskey while out shopping, hoping that it would help with the nerves of them all.

Once everything was packed in his truck, Jonesy included, he set off to Ambrose, careful to not hit any bumps and disturb the dessert that sat between him and the animal. He said a silent prayer as he crept towards the washed out road, hoping that no one was at Ambrose besides his brothers, that'd be a real thorn in his side and would surely ruin his plan. As he drove through the town he breathed out a sigh of relief as he noticed nothing out of the ordinary, even better that Bo was too busy in his garage to pay any attention to him as he drove by and up to the house.

Lester was careful with taking everything in, not wanting to make too much commotion in case Vincent was up in the house and not in his workshop. Finally everything was set in the kitchen, he even cleaned up a little, more in compensation for taking and making a mess of the dishes but he wanted it to look a little nicer. He was giddy and he didn't know what to do next, did he get Bo or Vincent first? He really hoped they would like it, he would understand if they didn't, but he really did want today to be good for them. He decided to put on some music to drown out the silence the house held, it always unsettled him how quiet it could get.

Soon Lester was accompanied by the sound of Johnny Cash's 'Big River' and the house felt less vacant, he knew his brother's liked different types of music but they never grew out of their taste of the old country tapes his parents had. For a second he wondered if maybe the music might throw everything off, remind them too much of ma and pa, but he pushed the thought down when he remembered how well Bo and music paired after a few drinks.

After he decided everything was ready, Lester headed off to the House of Wax first, seeing as Vincent would listen to him if he asked him to wait in the living room whereas Bo would demand to know what's going on. Jonesy pranced alongside him, her collar jingling softly as she bounced with each step. "Hey girl, you excited?" He asked as they stopped outside the House of Wax before leaning down to pet her head. Jonesy barked and her tail wagged as she basked in the affection Lester was giving her.

The two were in and out quick, Lester telling Vincent to wait for him in the living room and leaving before his brother could respond. It had been easy but he knew getting Bo to come without question would be harder. As he and Jonesy walked to the gas station he went over in his head how would ask Bo without giving away too much, did they even know it was their birthdays? Lester stopped in his tracks.

Did they even know it was their birthdays?

Surely they had to, if they did they hadn't said anything about it. It made him sad when he thought about how it meant nothing to them, but to him it was the biggest day ever, it was the day two of the most important people came to be, two people he loved so much it hurt. He'd be damned if he let his parents continue to torment his brothers from the grave, to hell with them, Lester and his brothers were better without them and he'd show them.

With new found confidence he marched to the garage where his older brother was, head ducked under a hood of some car doing god knows what. Without looking up Bo called to him, "Hand me that wrench will'ya?" He extended his hand and waited for Lester to drop the metal tool in his hand before continuing to tinker with the vehicle. After a few beats Bo addressed him again, "Wha'cha want? M'busy."

Lester wrung the hem of his shirt in his hands as his mind scrambled to find what to say, finally settling on "I need ya up at th'house, got sumn to show ya." He turned on his heel and made his way back to the family home, ignoring Bo's demands for an answer. "I guess you'll have t'come and find out I s'pose!" He hollered back at his brother.

Upon entering the house Lester saw Vincent sitting on the couch, waiting like he expected him to be. Not too long after Lester came in Bo followed, his brows furrowed in confusion as he looked at both of his brothers. "Kay what? Th'hell you drag me up here for? Wha'cha gotta show me?"

Lester motioned for them to follow as he led them to the kitchen, Jonesy racing to be in front of the brothers, evidently more excited than the three men. On arrival Bo asked again what was going on and Lester so badly wished his brother had more patience. "Well..." He had started as he glanced between his brothers and then towards the pan that sat on the kitchen table. "Happy birthday?" Automatically Bo let out and groan and Lester had to move to stop him from leaving.

"You dragged my ass all the way up'ere t'tell me that? I'on got time fer this shit, told'ya I was busy." He stared down at his little brother before watching as his twin inspected the pan, peeling back the foil to reveal a cake, or something resembling a cake-- was it a cake? The fuck Lester bring with him?

Vincent turned back to dig through a drawer, grabbing a cake cutter and some plates from a cabinet. Lester stared at his feet as he shuffled slightly, embarrassed from the rejection. "Might not be good but I made a cake, got y'all sumn too.." His voice was small as he spoke to his brother, avoiding eye contact as he lifted his gaze.

Bo's face fell from anger to neutral as he watched his baby brother fidget, obviously upset from his reaction. "Shit, what th'hell, I reckon I could use a break." He ignored how fast Lester's expression lifted and instead head towards the table where the cake laid, "This car'mel cake?" Bo's eyebrows shot up and Vincent handed him a plate, he was shocked, he didn't know Lester was able to make it. He cut him a nice sized piece with his fork and shoveled it into his mouth.

Okay maybe he got ahead of himself with assuming.

The cake was mealy and the icing was burnt, the fuck did Lester do to this poor cake?

Lester watched as Bo stood there, a bite in his mouth but now chewing. "Well.. i'shure ish a cake" Bo muttered from behind the ruined dessert, trying to not hurt his brother's feelings too bad.

"Oh." Lester felt his shoulders slump and he held back a sigh, he had really really wanted the cake to be decent, "Y'ain't gotta eat it f'is bad.." He mumbled and watched as Vincent chewed his bite very slowly. Bo was quick to swallow, spitting it out would be too rude and he didn't think he could handle his little brother being more upset from the gesture. "Tasted like shit," he laughed and raked his plate in the trash before making his way to Lester, "well, it wasn't that bad but.." he paused, "but I sure do 'preciate it.." Before he could give it a second thought, Bo engulfed his little brother in his arms for a short embrace which Lester was quick to reciprocate. After a little Bo pulled away.

"So, what was that 'bout you gettin' us sumn?"

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i didnt do much to correct any errors, its super late, hope yall enjoy it