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harrywavycurly · 2 years ago

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I wasn’t sure if I’d be into the Seven Wives concept, but I read through them all and - as per usual with anything you create - fell in love with the girls, the concept, the awkward Steve being flustered in front of Eddie and one of the wives. Patiently waiting for Tuesday though, because I think she reflects some of my traits best (at least that’s what I got from the character sheet, even though I’m not a ♍️). Dunno if you have anything planned/in works for her, but may I request a little something?

Relatively early into their relationship, as Eddie introduces Tuesday into the mix, he brings all of his sheepies to meet her (including Jonathan, who’s like a bff with her now obvi, and the rest of the older kids). He’s not an expert in reading his wives’ traits/moods yet, because it’s just her and Monday at this point, so it takes him a little while to clock that her loner nature makes her anxious and a bit reserved around so many people. While some of the older kids find it strange, and the younger ones are a bit oblivious, he notices that she tends to follow him or Monday for extra safety around the group until she disappears from the party altogether. That’s how he finds out she’s bonding over their shared love of Pink Floyd and wacky sci-fi literature with Jonathan.

Now, we know that Tuesday is the jelly, lone gunslinger who gives out advice to Eddie’s sheepies. But how would she form these reluctant friendships with the rest of the group and how would it look like from Eddie’s POV? I can’t help but imagine him seeing different people come and go from her trailer all week long (one day, it’s Mike and Will, next day it’s Nance in the morning, and a little teary eyed Max in the evening etc) and he’s hesitant to bring it up with her, but he just has to know what is going on.

As a borderline introvert, I just have this feeling that she would allow these friendships develop on a 1:1 basis, rather than being thrown into a group. At least that’s what I did with all of my friends, and I keep most of them separate and never meeting one another for years.

Anyways, sorry if it’s too specific, hope you won’t find it too difficult and I totally understand if it doesn’t spark anything. sending lots of love!

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Hiiii lovey!! So I also love Tuesday and she’s the one I relate to the most so it’s so odd she’s the only one with nothing written about her 😂🙈 so I love what you said about Eddie wondering how she got to be so close with everyone so I hope you enjoy this!💖

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*Eddie doesn’t mind seeing people leave your trailer…he just is a little curious as to why they are there*

“Hey baby,” you turn your head towards your front door as you hear Eddie’s voice. “Uh sorry am I interrupting something?” You roll your eyes as Eddie raises an eyebrow at Jonathan who is sitting in the recliner across from where you’re sat on the couch in the living room.

“No no sorry I was just getting her uhm advice on something.” Jonathan is quick to explain as he stands up and grabs his jacket off the back of the chair. You get up off the couch and give him a reassuring smile as you reach over and wrap him in a quick hug.

“It’s going to be fine.” You whisper in his ear making him let out a little sigh of relief, you reach up and give his cheek a little pat as you pull away. “Now get out before my husband here fully loses it.” You joke but Jonathan’s eyes go slightly wide as he rushes towards the front door.

“Uh see you later Eddie.” Jonathan mumbles as he passes Eddie on his way out of the trailer. Eddie turns and looks at you as his hands fall to his hips.

“Before you get all huffy I want to remind you that you’re the one who wanted me to be friends with everyone.” You watch Eddie roll his eyes as you make your way towards the kitchen so you can start making lunch.

“Yes and I’m so glad you’re making friends baby,” Eddie starts as he follows you into the kitchen. “But lately you’ve had people coming and going all the time.” You just shrug as you grab a plate form your cabinet and turn to open the pantry so you can grab a bag of chips.

“They come to talk about stuff.” You explain as you bend down to grab the chips Eddie liked to have with his sandwich that you were going to make him for lunch. “Like today Jonathan needed some relationship advice.” Eddie just nods his head as he takes a few steps closer to you so he can wrap his arms around you from behind making you let out a little squeal.

“Nancy trouble?” He asks as he rests his chin on your shoulder, he quickly places a kiss to the side of your neck and gives your hips a little squeeze before he relaxes his hold on you.

“Yes.” Eddie doesn’t push it when you answer because he knows you’d never just spill everyone’s issues to him, even if he is your husband. “Oh you’re really fucking mean to Mike and you need to cut that shit out or I’ll kick your ass.” Eddie feels his eyes go wide as you turn around and glare at him as you reach over and grab the bread off the counter.

“What? I’m not mean to Wheeler.” You raise an eyebrow at him as his shoulders slump a bit. “I mean I’m not that…mean to him.” You just roll your eyes as you begin making his sandwich. “Did he tell you I’m mean to him?” His voice was full of concern as he stood next to you.

“No.” Eddie let’s out a sigh as you slather on some jelly to one piece of bread. “Nancy did.” Eddie runs a hand through his hair as you place the sandwich in the plate and cut it in half.

“What did she say?” Eddie asks as he sits down on the barstool in the kitchen. You just look at him and shrug as you place the plate in front of him and open the bag of chips and pour some out on the plate next to the sandwich. “Come on sweetheart tell me what she said.” You just let out a huff as you grab a chip off his plate and take a bite of it.

“You’re just harder on him than the others or that’s how it seems to her.” You spill and Eddie just nods his head letting you know he’s listening. “I’m not sure if Mike has said anything to her about it this is just her perspective and she’s just being a good older sister.” You finish explaining making Eddie just let out a sigh and run a hand over his face.

“Well I’ll do my best to try to ease up on him a bit.” You smile as you walk around the bar so your standing behind him.

“You can still be his big bad dungeon master just maybe be a little nicer when you’re not at the d and d table.” You suggest as you place your hands on top of his shoulders making Eddie relax under your touch.

“I can do that.” You smile as you lean in and place a kiss to the top of his head. “I really am happy you’ve made friends baby.” Eddie adds as you begin rubbing his shoulders. “But if I come home and see another man sitting in your living room without warning I might have to toss him out on his ass.” You laugh because as big and bad as Eddie seemed to everyone else you know him better, you know he’d never actually kick anyone out but he was just letting you know next time he’d like to know ahead of time if you’re expecting guests.

“Won’t happen again honey.” You reassure him as you lean over and place a kiss to his cheek making him smile. “I love you, now finish your lunch while I go see if Monday needs help with the laundry.” Eddie pouts as your hands leave his shoulders.

“I love you too baby.” You smile as Eddie looks at you letting you know he needs something, you just let out a chuckle as you lean in and place a kiss to his lips making him smile as you pull away and head out the back door. “Nancy thinks I’m mean?” He mumbles to himself before taking a bite out of his sandwich.

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yanderecandystore · 5 years ago

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dude sheepy do u know abt corpse party? if theres rumors abt the delinquent school being haunted, imagine smth kind of like that in that school, but like with less gore. maybe even a ghost love interest. maybe!!! the reader is one of jacks goons and!! love triangle?? i gotta go

Let me throw in not only one, but two new characters in the mix because I'm a masochist.

Jack my boy, I'm sorry, but you have some competition. Also no, Bucky isn't one of the "official characters" (as in, there won't be any requests available for him).

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Hidden, forgotten, and starving [Yandere!Delinquent x Goon!Reader x Yandere!Ghost boy x (Fuck, another possible Yandere!oc??)]:

(Non-binary reader btw)

You know, when your leader said something along the lines of "Meet me up in 9 p.m", you thought it was going to be something fun. Maybe you and the gang would be able to hangout without having to be on school grounds, or on a dark nasty alley.

But, nah, that was only wishful thinking.

Jack's type of fun is a little different from the normal person's type of fun. Is surprisingly really violent for someone who's is kinda small, and has such a pretty face.

Not, that you have noticed or anything.

Hell, one of these days he said he would burn a whole corporation and drag some rich family's name into the mud for, pissing him off? You guess?? He was ranting, so none of you actually payed attention.

Again, he may be a little short, but that anger in his soul is something no human can comprehend. Where were you? Oh yeah, he didn't call the gang to play some games and have fun, he had called y'all to beat the shit out of some other gang….

On school grounds…..

At night.

"- …. You know this isn't a good idea, right?"

You asked him if he was sure, but he didn't say anything. He was focused on only one goal.

Entering inside the school isn't really hard. If anything, is pretty easy, jump the horribly placed iron fence. Ya done. Welcome to Saint Bernard's School for Little Prodigies! Where everything sucks, and everyone is insane!

"- It isn't so bad! There are a lot of cool things hidden in this place… There are so many legends that graduated from this school!" Your fellow gang member and also local himbo sweetheart, Bucky, (is actually Benedict, but he doesn't really like that name), said it.

"- I don't think so…" You said honestly. You don't really think you, Bucky, Jack and the others are going to find anything special except dust and old shit. The only thing that will spice this night is this gang meet up or whatever.

"- Come on, it will be fun! We can search the school and find all type of old stuff!" You look at how excited he is, and although you love him dearly, you can't help but still have difficulty to enjoy this whole situation.

"- Bucky….. it's old stuff."

"- I know right! Can you go with me [Y/N]-"

"- Oh my God- Shut up!" Jack yelled. He was getting impatient with your whole conversation. He had only came here to show some girl gang that this school doesn't have any space for them. Not to see…. You and that imbecile talking about stupid shit.

When he yelled he did seem to mention it more towards Bucky than you. It's not that he doesn't like him, it's just that he-

"- [Y/N], come here!" Jack yelled again, calling you to get closer.

You go towards him, as he asks you to look around and see if you can see anyone. But no one seems to be near the school grounds, and you can't see any motorcycle girl's gang anywhere.

"- Why exactly are we going to fight them again?" You ask, tired more than usual of Jack's odd behavior. Or well, usual behavior.

"- …." Silence. He doesn't answer you, but his expressions changes a little. Fuck, why can't you just follow his lead without questioning everything.

…

No, he shouldn't have thought that, ever. Y'all are your own people, you don't need to hear him, he prefers when you guys decide for yourselves. Well mostly the other ones, when it comes to you, he has a hard time acknowledging how he doesn't like how you head in into danger without hearing him.

He never stops to actually think about this stuff, maybe today he just….. feel a little more on edge than usual.

After seeing that neither you or the rest will just drop the question, he answered.

"- …. Sigh. The leader of the other gang wants to be the new Little Miss Red." He said unbothered, while everyone had an extreme reaction, you were left wondering who the fuck was Little Miss Red.

Sounds like a anime villain, or something like that.

"- [Y/N]!! Y-you don't w-who Little, L-little-"

Bucky was trying to ask you so hard, but he couldn't stop stuttering with excitement and fear. Jack is having none of his dumb attitude today.

"- Speak up. Little Miss Red." He said, harshly. What is wrong with him today?

"- S-sorry Jack. Little Miss Red was the first student to form a gang and dominate the entire school!" He is excited to tell you everything he knows. He may be a little troublemaker, but is mostly because he really admires Lil Red and her story (even if most was left far away from public sight).

"- Oh, really?" You're not gonna lie, you wished you were sleeping at home. You wished you heard about this chick on another day. You can't be bothered right now. So what? Some girl wants to be the new Red? What do you have to do with it?

"- She wants to dominate the school, dumbass." Another one of your group said. Fuck that guy, you can't even remember his name, you're really tired.

"- If not the whole entire neighborhood around the school." Said Jack.

"- Well, I'm pretty sure they aren't coming, how about we just go home then-"

A loud noise came from inside the school. You guys could see a little bit of light coming from outside the windows.

"- Are they inside?" You ask.

"- We were supposed to meet outside." Jack responded.

….

Silence.

And then, of course, since you guys really needed an encouragement to get inside that hell place, all of you heard a disturbing, inhuman scream. And after that, a female voice calling for help.

"- …. We, are going in, or…?"

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Like, this is a really, really dumb idea. Normally when someone hears a terrible noise and then a call for help, it only ends up being a terrible sign.

"- Going towards the monster, nice plan." You said sarcastically. It's not that you're afraid of monsters….. You just don't want to meet one, in person.

"- Monsters aren't real." Jack said.

"- … But if you really are scared, then come here."

"- Sure."

You walked closer to Jack, that was leading the way towards the corridors. His phone's flashlight being extremely useful.

Something is bugging his mind ever since you all entered school grounds. He feels like Bucky is getting a little too friendly with you, and although he shouldn't be mad about something so stupid, he can't stop thinking about this.

He needs to concentrate, but he can't stop worrying about Bucky losing his guard and you-

"- Hey, I think we should separate."

...

"- … What?"

He is being a dumbass.

"- Why though? What if we can't find each other?"

He only wants to ask you a simple question, but is such a stupid question. He needs everyone to go away so you two can talk.

"- Let's divide into two groups, I'll go with [Y/N], y'all can go upstairs and check it out."

"- But that's not even equally divided-"

"- I said, go upstairs-"

…

Again.

Another scream. That same female voice, it sounds so close, coming from the other hall.

But then another one, a male voice coming from…. Everywhere.

He sounds desperate, he says that someone should get him out.

"- Hello? Who's there?" Bucky asked.

"- You know, you shouldn't ask ghosts questions, they can start fucking stuff up man." One of the other members said.

"- Oh, but they sound in pain, shouldn't we help-"

"- Please… I don't want to stay here…" The male voice said. His voice is starting to crack, he is crying.

His voice is coming from somewhere really close.

"- Argh!" You all turned your backs to see a girl in leather jacket trying to crawl. She finally notice that she wasn't alone.

"- Help!-" Hands covered her mouth, her face, her arms, it started dragging her backwards.

You guys were going to follow her, when again.

"- Please, open this door…." You heard him, he was in agony. You couldn't leave him alone.

Jack and the others were following the girl, while you kept walking down the hallway. Following the voice.

You felt like you needed to help him. Desperately. He was going to die if you didn't. To you it felt like ages as you walked slowly to the janitor's closet.

Walking silently, trying to hear his pleads. He got louder and louder the more you came closer to his prison.

You found the janitor's closet. The door was shaking with the pounds of the boy.

"- GET ME OUT GET ME OUT GET ME OUT GET ME OUT GET ME OUT-"

You opened the door. It wasn't locked. It hadn't been locked since a long time.

You finally woke up from, whatever the hell happened to you just now. But you don't think you're a 100% fine, tho.

You can only hear a deafening silence. There is no one here. There is nothing here except for old paper on the ground.

You walked in, slowly, afraid that if you took a bad step you would suddenly fuck something up.

You kneeled down, looking at the documents in the ground. You, suddenly feel a little too eager to read them.

Maybe you're just feeling really curious.

There are old newspapers, all saying something about Saint Bernard's School for Little Prodigies. Some saying something about Little Miss Red, others about the school bad conditions and somehow involvement into the Amaryllis Academy's school foundation.

You found a couple of notes cut into pieces, some are not easy to read. Others are really simple and, although you would normally find really boring to read this kind of stuff, you have a odd feeling reading them.

It's two friends talking over paper messages. They seem to be in class and can't let the teacher know they're not paying attention. They talk about meeting after school, and having plans on a Saturday. It doesn't have a exact date on the paper, but you can see the paper is pretty old and dirty.

It sounds like a normal friendship. One of them even said:" I have something really important to tell you, but I can't really tell you in person since I'm really shy about this stuff. I'll tell you this Saturday, I promise."

You found old photos of students on the ground. Most are market with a red marker. Crosses all over their faces. But the are only two that you can see the face of.

A chubby black girl, big curly hair, wearing glasses. She is looking really awkward in this picture, as if she didn't want to take it. She is wearing the same blue jacket you're using right now.

The other one, however.

Is the same chubby black girl. Her hair has red streaks on it, and she isn't wearing the blue jacket, but rather a red vest, with fishnets under going from her shoulder, to her hands. You almost thought they weren't the same person, one looks shy and awkward, but somehow really sweet, the other one is straight up giving whoever was the cameraman the middle finger. Her faces says how done she is with everyone's bullshit.

You like this girl. You guess this is the girl you heard about.

And the last thing you found. Was a cut article about, some student that was found dead out of nowhere on this school.

His body was inside this closet.

You didn't notice, but time suddenly stopped when you enter in the janitor's closet. It didn't stop literally, but you didn't felt like it was running normally.

On a moment you were seeing a girl being dragged by some hands, and now your reading some old creepy stuff.

Which reminded you-

"- [Y/N]! Where are you?" Jack asked, his voice was somewhere distant.

"- Wait, guys I'm here!"

You get up as fast as you can, but it didn't matter.

As soon as you return to reality after reading about your cursed school, you felt the sudden realization that they didn't see you going the other way. Hell, you didn't even help that girl that was being fucking dragged!

Before you can escape this terrible place, the door closes.

And it locks itself.

"- No, no, no, no, no, guys! Come on, I'm here, you idiots!"

You bang the door and scream as loud as you can. No one can hear you.

"- Goddammit."

You start packing, thinking they might leave you here if you don't do something. But before you can think of a way out, the realization of you not being the only one inside there, hits you really hard.

"- …. He-help!" You heard it. That same male voice from before. Closer than ever. He sounds like he is right behind you.

Yet his voice sounds hoarse. Timid, yet cold.

You turn around to look at your company, you see a student, just like you, curled up into a ball, holding his stomach. He is murmuring nonsense….

You try to get closer.

Hey, maybe he is lost…?

You can see he is a latino boy with long hair, tied as a low ponytail. He is shaking uncontrollably.

"- I'm- I'm so hungry. Please, let me go."

He managed to say out loud.

"- Hey, are you alright? I can help you, we just need to get out of this closet, I can buy you something, okay?"

What happened to this poor guy? He seems traumatized.

"- Pl-please!"

He stutters again. You came closer, putting your hand on his shoulder.

"- I'm going to help you, okay?"

You say.

He stopped shaking. He stopped talking. He stopped hyperventilating. He stopped breathing.

He is extremely cold.

Before you can react, you're pinned to the ground. The ghost boy on top of you, salivating like a mad man.

"- Hey! Get off!" You don't want to believe this guy is dead. Ghosts aren't real. Monsters aren't real, right??

He is breathing even faster than before. Like there isn't enough air on his lungs.

Believe it or not, he truly doesn't want to do this.

"- ….. I'm sorry." He apologized before biting your neck.

"- What?-Aaaaargh!-"

For a ghost guy, he does feel really real! It hurts a lot!! What is he a vampire or a ghost?

You're bleeding. He isn't trying to suck your blood, he is trying to tear your skin.

You can hear his stomach growling.

And you can also hear Jack searching for you. You manage to free yourself from the ghosts grip and move yourself away for a bit.

"- Jack? JACK! Help!- Argh, fuck! Get off!"

Only to have him try to tear your arm away. He isn't doing a good job at this though.

"- I'm sorry. I-I'm really sorry!" You look and see him crying.

"- Well, then let me-"

A unholy screech comes from you. He broke your arm, at first he didn't seem so strong, but after feeling him digging his fingers into your arm and rotating it, you can tell he really is trying to tear your arm away.

He could have done this quicker. But he didn't want to do this to begin with! He swears, he doesn't like doing this…

For your luck, your scream is heard. You can see the door shaking and hear Jack screaming for you on the other side.

Ghost boy got distracted by it. Usually, there isn't anyone at night. Actually, he is the whole reason there isn't any night classes.

Too many students and staff members suddenly going missing at night time.

It's good to meet new people. He used to think so. He misses having company.

He misses not endlessly consuming people to satisfy an endless hunger.

"- Jack!" You took advantage of the boy's distraction, and decided to get away from him. You kicked him, but your foot passed right through him.

You still managed to get away and reach the door. You looked back, thinking he was chasing you.

He wasn't. He didn't want to. He could, but he really didn't want to.

He only said his goodbye towards you, still apologizing for what happened.

You were too surprised by the boy's action, that you collided with Jack when he opened the door.

"- Ouch- Really? You missed me this much [Y/N]?"

You can't respond. You're hyperventilating like you just runned a marathon.

"- Hey, are you alright? I heard you screaming, are you hurt?"

You remember your arm was broken, and that's when you realize, it's really painful. Yet you can't really find the right words right now.

"- [Y/N]?!"

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Jack brought you home after the whole incident happened. Turns out the girl that was getting dragged was actually the leader of the gang you were supposed to fight off.

Janette, the girl's name, was "playing a little prank on everyone", cause you know, that's really funny when everyone is scared as hell.

The fight was still going to happen, but Jack couldn't care less about that or her, he only wanted take care of your broken arm. Janette didn't really complain, she didn't understand how the hell you managed to get your arm broken, but she didn't want to fight anyone that was already in disadvantage.

Although being someone that wanted to pick a fight with all of you, Janette helped you out with your broken arm and bleeding caused by the ghost boy.

She is apparently really talented when it comes to dealing with this stuff, you can tell she has been through a lot, looking at her scarred face.

She is really pretty for someone so build. Damn, that actually makes her more pretty though.

Oh, and about the ghost. No one fucking believes you. They all think you either were hallucinating or just "saw things because you were scared".

You tried to explain how you got hurt, but when you mentioned a ghost, absolutely no one understood what you were talking about.

Anyway, you had a long night. You need some rest. In the morning you'll explain what happened to everyone.

Even if you yourself can't tell what really went down while you were at school.

Your mind keeps re-telling you what the ghost had told you before you left.

"- I'm sorry. I was really hungry."

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