#i missed this series

[whump-mania]

Writing some Dark Leader because I missed it!!! TW here for flashbacks, implied noncon (not explicit and ignorable, misgendering of nb person)

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In the beginning, Quinn quite liked having a room to themselves.

Back with the old team, they had to share a room with about four other people, cramming into one space. And sharing a room came with sharing space, sharing looks, sharing insults…Quinn shivered. God, they were glad to be out of there.

They’d taken some time to decorate as much as they could. Kari had smuggled some magazines one day, and Quinn printed out some pictures of plants and animals to decorate it. It wasn’t much, but it made the small room their own.

As time went on, though, the cons of having their own room started to outweigh the pros. Well…more like just one ‘con’.

They were all alone with their thoughts.

In the dark, alone, Quinn’s little room was an echo chamber.

You pathetic little waste of space.

The words bounced off the walls. Back into their ears.

No no, I’m not done with you. Back on your knees.

No matter how far Quinn went under the covers, they couldn’t hide.

Don’t make me bring Hunter in here.

“No,” Quinn barely whispered, starting to shake. “Please.”

The voices started to change.

So fucking tiny. I could crush you.

“Hunter, p-please, no…”

God, the way you tense up when I even look at you…so cute.

“I can’t, I can’t…” Quinn sobbed.

Open that mouth, pretty boy.

“SHUT UP!”

Quinn finally snapped, throwing a pillow across the room. It hit the wall and thumped to the ground unceremoniously. Hitting no one.

They were truly alone.

Until the door creaked open.

“Quinn? You okay in here?” Vincent’s head popped through. “I heard you yell.” His eyes went to the pillow discarded on the floor.

“Yeah…yeah, fine,” Quinn breathed, standing up to get the pillow. They sat back on top of their bed, staring at the floor and waiting silently for Vincent to inevitably leave.

He didn’t.

“You wanna talk about it?”

With those words, Quinn broke. They sobbed into their hands, leaning into Vincent when he sat next to them.

“I-I don’t wanna have my own room anymore,” Quinn said, muffled in Vincent’s sleep shirt.

Vincent smiled slightly, rubbing Quinn’s back comfortingly and holding them tighter. “Done.”

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Some Mew Ichigo poses 🍓

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