#kevin sees and he goes 😦😦

[sapphicpipedream]

i love the easy affection cat gives jean, especially her little kisses soooo hc that jean starts getting used to reciprocating those kisses. like when they’re cooking tgt cat passes him an ingredient he needs and he absentmindedly kisses the top of her head. she gives him a ride somewhere on her bike and he kisses the side of her helmet as a thank you. maybe he starts doing it to other people too. laila takes him book shopping or something and he kisses her head when she offers (demands) to pay. the first time he does it to jeremy he turns so red and forgets how to speak. cat and laila never let jeremy hear the end of it.

[lancerscomputer]

Observer x reader 🙀🤔

CW: tribe twelve

I wrote this for my friend and another person I shared it with told me to post it on here. Keep in mind I’m a beginner writer so sorry if it’s not perfect 😦.

You sighed quietly as you sat on the foot of your bed with your face in your hands. You have been quiet stressed out lately. School has caught up with you and following the disappearance of your beloved friend Kevin, things have not been going your way.

‘Thank god it’s Friday’ you think to yourself as you lean back on the mattress, legs still hanging of the side. You let out on more irritated sound before standing up and turning you lights off. You look over on your dresser and see your camera. You sigh and walk over to get it setup. Noah, who Kevin introduced you to, has been going off on how you should set up cameras and shit. You where never really fond of him and since Kevin has gone missing your relationship really didn’t get better. But yet you had a gut feeling that you should. That you needed to set up this camera. You didn’t care but anything to get the dread in your stomach to go away. After setting up the cameras and turning night vision on you walk over to the light switch and flick it. Your room is suddenly filled with a dark color as you crawl into bed.

Minutes pass by and your still not asleep. Just staring at the dark ceiling as you sink into your thoughts. You close your eyes but don’t seem tired or showing any signs of sleeping soon. You don’t feel like anything is real right now. Your so deep into thought that you don’t even know what your thinking. It’s like no one else exists. Just you and your mindless thoughts. You acknowledge the clink you heard outside of your door but that acknowledgment soon fades away and your back to spacing out. However, you did not know that your foolishness of you decision to ignore it would lead to your downfall. Well, not exactly downfall as in a negative way but perhaps a positive way.

You freeze. Out of the corner of your eye you swear there’s movement. You slowly shift a bit to get a better look. The movement stopped for a moment but then started again. You slowly open your eyes. The figure is oddly shaped like Kevin. The person started shuffling towards your camera and in-front of the lens, there back facing you. The figure twiddles with your camera a bit then speaks in a low raspy voice. Not exactly deep but in a somewhat whisper effort to be quiet. “Silly (Y/N). We both know your not asleep. Why try and act like it?” The air around you thickens and your face goes cold. You shut your eyes as tight as you can and keep quiet hoping this is just another lucid dream. But as always, curiosity burns into you as you slightly open your right eye in a squint. Your greeted with a somewhat familiar face above your own. In a panic you sit up and press your back against the wall. It’s awfully dark so you can’t see him well but you can tell for sure that is Kevin. But yet again it’s not him. Despite how short he is, he makes a effort to get closer to you while being on top. Your frozen, not sure what to do or think. If it’s Kevin or not. What does this person want from you.

He slowly raises his hand under your chin and lifts it up slightly. “You poor thing… oh, what have you gotten yourself into?” He grins menacely. You take a deep breath and narrow your eyebrows trying to put on a tough look as if you weren’t pissing yourself over this. “Who the fuck are you?! What the fuck are yo-“ he slaps his hand over your mouth making you go quiet. “Tsk, tsk, tsk…” he shook his head to sync with his words. “…they never learn do they?” He looks down as he says those chilling words. Once finished he looks back up at you and smiles. His hand slowly lowers and you stare at each other until he speaks up again. “Dear I’m going to have you do me a favor, are you ok with that?” Your unsure how to respond. Your throat swells as you swallow your fear. Unable to speak, you just nod. He grins, this time showing his teeth. “Great now, I can’t let anyone know about our little “encounter” that happened tonight. Got it?” You give a shaky breath. “Mhm.” You say trying not to show your in fright. “Good also, your little friend Noah has some valuable information that I need. So, I need you to “help” him or At least lead him on until we get enough information will that be ok with you?” You stare at him in confusion. “What do you mean?” He sighs and giggles a bit. “It’s not that hard to understand. Act friends with him, get information and then report back to me handsome. I’m sure you got this. If not there is always a better way to resolve your attitude.” You tilt your head to the side, curiously. He holds up his right hand to his neck and drags it across making a gargling noise. You immediately understand and speak up quickly.

“Don’t worry sir there is no need for that I swear I won’t let you down.” You say quickly stuttering and spitting out your words along the way. He slowly moves back. “Perfect.” He opens your bedroom door and light suddenly floods in. You get a better look at him and you have to admit he’s rather attractive, for someone who looks like a shadow version of your best friend. He turns his head back to you, hand still on the knob. “I will contact you on the 3rd of next week pumpkin.” He says as he turns his head back to the open door. You want to question the pet names but decided it’s probably better not to. “All right but who are you? At least a name would be nice?” He doesn’t turn his head while giving his response but just says “The Observer.” And walks out leaving you confused and and unanswered.

Why was he being like that towards you? Noah had said something about some crazy freak who would torment him but why did he act differently around you? You shrugged it off with as how tired you where.

You toss and turn trying your hardest not to think about that Observer guy. Ultimately, you fail before drifting off to sleep. You had a long day tomorrow and sleep will do you good. Lets just hope that dude isn’t watching you sleep along with your camera. Then everything fades.