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#she's so pretty. hold a knife to my neck tf
c6jpg · 2 months
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Next time, I'll lock the windows too.
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charliesgoodboy · 2 years
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How did this happen??
Steve harrington x Long haired male reader
Readers pronouns: He/they Like 1 dirty joke.
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Summary:You somehow got gum in your long lucious hair🥲
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"STEVE!! STEVE WHERE TF ARE YOU!?!" You enter steves home yelling for him over again.
"STEVE-"
"WHAT!?!? WHAT!?!? WHO THE HELL DIED!?!" Steve came out holding a bat in one hand and a huge butcher knife in the other.
You stare at him in confusion...where'd he even get that??
"Nono that's not it put the knife, and the bat down." Reassuring him that there is no need to be how he is right now.
"Fuck, you scared the shit outta me, if no one got hurt- or died, then what is it??" He said rubbing his head in frustracion.
"But no dude help, I think someone put gum in my hair and I can't get it ouuttt, please save my hair it took me years to grow itt dude it's even longer than Argyles."
You whine hoping he could do at least something- well anything to get it out, besides cutting your hair.
"Oh geez 'cmere and sit lets see what I can do." You sit down on the couch near by as steve goes up behind you to see what it was and "Oh-"
And Oh was so fucking right.
"Oh!?!? Steve what the fuck does "oh" mean!?!? Talk to me man!" Silence.
"M/n...we might have to cut your hair-"
You stand up quickly with watery eyes tears almost streaming down your face.
Your hair!?!? Your beatiful hair he was going to cut because some dumb kid put it in your hair!?!? Uh-uh I think the fuck not!
"Nononononononono Steve please! I don't wanna cut my hair!! Please!! I can't it's to presious to me!!..." At this point tears were streaming down your face and you were yelling and whining that you can't cut your hair, you could never.
"M/n we can just go get Nancy to cut it or something- or maybe el-"
"No do not let those people touch my hair, especially El, she only knows how to use a damn razor!! She'll shave me bald!!!"
Steve uses his two fingers as he rubs between his eyes again looking up at you after.
"Well babe, I don't know what else you want me to do about it, I mean Your hair is like past, way past your thighs." You gave it some thought.
And then some more, and the even more-
"Come on baby! I'm really tired and you came to me on my day off pleaassee make up your minddd."
"Ugh, Fine I'll just let you cut it.." you look down being so very sad that you have to cut your hair, but what choice do you have?? Steve made an 'oh' sound from looking.
He got up to go get some scissors from the bathroom as you sat down on the couch once more.
"Dammit." You mumble under your breath soon steve came out the bathroom with some scissors you give him a worried look.
"Don't worry you know I've done this before, you know me and how I do hair, and trust me, these are not the dollar store scissors." You sigh a little in relif that you do know how serious Steve is about hair.
"Alright, look foward babe, this might take a while."
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"Alright were done, wanna take a look?? I think it looks quite nice." You feel around your head a bit just to see if there was some type of mistake.
"It feels so...so light" Steve chuckles at your comment. "I think that might because I cut like 5-7 pounds off your head.
"I wanna see it, and you mother fucker if you fucked up my hair imma fuck your ass up!" You get up to use the bathroom mirror.
"Um sorry M/n but I think the fucking is my job thank you."
"OH SHUT UP STEVE!" You walk off while flipping him off.
You enter the bathroom as you look at your hair..."Woah it's so pretty." Steve did a hell of amazing job with your hair!
It was so pretty and it was cut in the right places, no mistakes whatsoever. You run out the bathroom and go up to hug Steve and you wrap your arms around his neck.
"Omg thank youthank youthank yoouuuu, it looks so prettyyyy!!" He grabs your waist placing his hands there, putting a peck on your lips.
"No problem, anything for you."
"By the way Steve, just how much gum was in my hair, that you had to cut of like 7 pounds of it??" He makes a thin line with his mouth as he uses his head to point to the bucket of hair(logic)
You walk over to the bucket as you examine your bucket of hair. And oh my gosh was that even gum?? What the fuck was in your hair!?!
"Is this even gum steve!?! How would we get this out my hair without cutting it?!?" Steve sighs as he scratches the back if his head. "I don't know but I'm glad it's out, anyway for waking me up and making me cut your hair, you have to let me cuddle you in my bed for however long I want." You laugh a bit at his words but none the les you you next to him to go into his room to cuddle.
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Yo hope this is better than my last 2?? 3?? Idk.
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firsttarotreader · 1 year
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I don't really comment of Ps private life however after seeing akot of the bullshit of the last few months I have a few observations because I can't hold it in anymore lol
Every case people bang on about for P dating a certain person could be made for all of his friends/people he works with. He spends alot of time with coco and they travel together alot because she is his hair stylist - no one is shoving it down everyones necks that they are dating. He goes to alot of things with Jason one of the first things he did with his time off was go to a concert with him - again radio silence on that. I remember when he used to spend alot of time with ana but nothing came of ittttt because they were friends. So I don't get why everytime I open an app in terms of P do I see the SAME THING OVER AND OVER AGAIN. Not so long ago I saw someone say "he only hangs out with gay or lesbian people so blah blah blah" get. a. grip. That doesn't give anyone a right to shove him with people he is close to. I just neeeeded to get that off my chest because it's getting tiring. The fandom in turmoil whenever he does anything regarding that person, he is literally the same with him as other friends also notice how 95% of the time he is rarely just with one friend with the few exceptions like the famous romantic holiday with about 90 other friends. Please. Yall need to chill tf out and support his work more instead of who he goes to bed with at night.
That pretty much sums it up, anon. ✌🏻Now waiting for some people to knock on my door with a knife in their hands. 🙄🙄
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tastyykpop · 3 years
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nct dating headcannons!
I only did 127 because there's so many but ill do the others if anyone requests it :)
ɴᴄᴛ ʙғ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴ
Taeil
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Mr. Moon Taeil is the definition of a cuddly boyfriend
Hes always holding your hand or kissing your cheek
Definitely gets shy when the members are around but in public youre all his
Hes super sincere about anything too but also knows how to joke around
I mean have you seen him with nct
Hes funny❗❗
Like he's gonna make you laugh no matter what
And those deep convos yall would have at night while cuddling>>>
"What if we were put on earth by aliens as an experiment to see if we would live and everytime we see ufos its just our cousins checking up on us"
Eyes wide open, "bro"
Taeils either the big or small spoon too
There's no in between
Also the biggest baby when yall are chilling
"I call small spoon!"
"But you were the small spoon last night"
"K and what about it"
10/10 would complain if you didn't want to sit with him and watch a movie or show
Would probably guilt trip you by saying you never watch something with him
Hes a sweet manipulator...
But he could easily replace you with one of the members
Like sicheng
Taeil will always ask if you've eaten
If you haven't eaten he gets big sad
Don't make him sad
Plus hes always checking on your health
And he'll know if your lying if you say you're doing fine when you're not
Also don't lie in general cuz he doesn't like that
That would make him trust you a bit less and he definitely wants trust in the relationship
Trust is a huge key or hes out
Johnny
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This man 🥲
Boyfriend Material™
So gentle and loving
Loves making you feel special and will hype the shit out of you when you don't feel confident doing something
Will always make sure you're doing okay
Johnny puts in so much effort to make this relationship work and expects you to put the same amount of effort into it too
Like taeil, hes really big on trust
Add honesty to that list
Plus he expects you to be mature when needed
If you're the type of person who depends on someone else for everything and I'm mean everything he will actually leave
Hes not your babysitter❤
But he will take care of you to some extent
Like basic things for instance
He'll make you food if you're sick, get you water if your dehydrated, will get your feminine products when you need it
Very sweet😌
Okay and he spoils you but wbk
"Why are you getting me so much things?"
"Because I love you."
"But why did you get me a kitten costume???"
He has some kinks to work out 😐
Johnny will go to shop after shop even if you say you don't want something (you do but you just don't want him to pay) he'll get it without batting an eye
"Youve been staring at these shoes for 5 minutes imma buy them for you"
"Huh? No! I-"
"Too late"
will take you out to dinner all the time just to be romantic
Hes actually really good at romantic stuff
I say Johnny you say whipped
Johnny👀
Whipped😫
His free time is always you time
So don't bother saying your busy cuz now hes busy with you
"Johnny i got a test coming up can you come later? I need to study
"Thats cute im coming over to help"
Taeyong
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Judging taeyong on his looks, some say he would be cold to his girlfriend
Like a tsundere
But the man is quite the opposite
Though he can be stern if need be
He has 22 children what do you expect
Will literally treat you like his members and always taking care of you
But there will be times when you have to take care of him because hes so tired from work
He turns into a baby when he's tired or lazy too
So wrap him in a burrito blanket and hes all set for the day
Makes weird noises but thats normal
You're just watching tv and hes just making some old video game sounds with his mouth
No one questions it
If he didnt make sounds you'd probably question it
Talks in pout if he doesn't get his way with you
"Why don't you wanna play games with me~"
"Bruh I'm tired"
Or just gives you those big puppy eyes without even trying
Complete other person when you're not listening
He just kinda stares at you all intimidating like until you listen
Taeyong won't do anything too bad if you kept ignoring him, but you don't know that
Omg bro he'd literally bring you on vlive with him to chat
Even if the company is like '???Shes not an idol???'
But its taeyong so SM doesn't care🧍‍♂️
"We have special guest again! Its y/n-ah!!"
You'd be just chilling on his bed giving him a wtf look until you realize there's a camera and smile
"Shes cute. Isn't she cute guys?"
Don't try to escape the vlive, he'll just get up and sit you on his lap
Makes everyone watching jelly🥲
Bro he would make fun of you the same way he makes fun of doyoung
you'd be sitting with doyoung or sumn and taeyong just comes up to the both of you and decides
'Its time to end these two'
You and doyoung are just like 'tf did we do'
Somehow some other members are making fun of yall
Of course they aren't mean
Its all fun and games and gives you a good laugh after
Doyoung
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Hes literally a mom
But its ok
You love it
Sometimes
He also nags a lot
And if you don't listen he gets mad
You wouldn't tell him this but you find it funny
And cute🤐
"Youre almost as bad as dream" 
"what are u talking about im an angel"
"Kay then put the knife down we kinda need haechan to live"
Hes beaten you with a pillow once
In front of taeyong
Taeyong was watching like 👁👄👁
I dont think he cares much for pda tbh
But he doesn't hate it
He'll hug you a lot
And doyoung will probably kiss you here and there
But thats depending on his mood
If he's tired he'd probably just hold you in his arms
Either way he still makes you smile even with the smallest of touches
When you guys go out in public doyoung always holds your hand
I mean always
Remember when I said he doesn't seem like the type to be into pda
I lied
Doyoung wants everyone to know youre his
He won't kiss you but he will pull you into random hugs and hold your hand like he's gonna lose you any second
Doyoung also can't go anywhere without dressing his best
Like even if he's just practicing he's gotta look cute
And he always does because he's fucking kim doyoung
Doyoung also has a habit to make up names for you
Like one day he'll call you babe/baby
The next day could be angel or princess
Then there's you who just calls him bunny because he hates (loves) it
Expect some random gifts from him
Cuz like Johnny, he likes to spoil you
he just loves the smile thats plastered on your face
Pinches your cheeks evey time you smile too
When you guys are just chilling in the dorms you are always doing something to make doyoung get "angry"
"Angry" doyoung is a fun doyoung
Says you and taeyong 🤭
Literally will chase you around the dorm until he gets you and "scolds you"
Hell also scold taeyong
Sometimes you prank him with the other members
*cough*haechan*cough*
But doyoung knows youre just being playful
So he kinda laughs at you
Yuta
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Hes a devil
Wbk
He can go from calling you the cutest lil thang to saying the most inappropriate stuff
"U have such a pretty mouth" 
"no stop" 
"how about u use it on my-"
"OUT DEMON"
Besides that he's actually very nice
Although he doesn't really show his affection like how most couples would
At first hes kinda like a "cold boyfriend" but not?
Gives off a tsundere kinda vibe
He lives for pda
Especially if you initiate it
His favorite is kissing your neck
Not in a sexual way or trying to give you hickeys tho
He just comes over and kisses it
Probably has a neck kink 😳
Same 😌
When you guys are out in public his arm is always around your waist or shoulders
He gets easily jealous when you give anyone any attention
Especially if you have a pet
He will be pouty for God knows how long until you notice
"I'll make it up to you"
"ok then prove it *pats his lap*"
"...I can and will replace you with this animal"
Will not let a dude flirt with you
If he sees a dude flirt with you he just gives them ㄒ卄乇 ㄥㄖㄖҜ
Lowkey hot
But sometimes gives you that look if u aren't listening to him
Its an advantage
Freaks you out tho
When your sitting on the couch minding your own damn business yuta always pulls you onto his lap or sits you between his legs
He really likes to be close to you
So when you guys are sitting he keeps his head on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around you gently rocking you both
Omg im making myself feel single
If you are sad yuta will always be the first person you lean on
Even if its not serious
"Who do I need to fuck up?"
"Im literally just on my period..."
The members sometimes tease him because they'd never seen him so in love
He looks at you like ur his everything
Because you are
He'll tell you that too
If you say something bad about urself he gives you a whole ass lecture about how u should love yourself the way he loves you
He'd be talking for 25 minutes but you stopped listening 30 minutes ago
Literally scolds you for not listening
Loves how well you get along with the members
But also hates how well you get along with specific members because of how similar you are with them
What I'm trying to say is that you are a bit too similar to mark🚶‍♂️
Jaehyun
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Frat boy boyfriend
Lowkey wants to fuck everyday
Idk he gives off that vibe
But jaehyuns just chill half the time
Hes like an American boyfriend like bitch you're Korean 👁👄👁
Hes super cuddly and warm
Thats weird wait
Like when you're cold just snuggle into him because body heat <3
Always loosely has his arms around your waist when just laying down
Whole different story if you're sitting on his lap and just standing around
Back hugs😫😫
Dead ass the first thing he does if he sees you is give you a back hug
It works for a lot of things
Surprise? Back hug
You're cooking? Back hug
Horny? Back hug
Solves his life problems basically
Hes a freak omg
Very flirtatious too
Hes just that bitch
Either he makes you blush or roll your eyes
"Y/n you're ass is fat"
Def an ass guy😑
Hes the type of guy to put his hands in your jeans back pocket
Wait no im feeling jaehyun too much rn
BUT MY POINT STILL STANDS
Or when yall hug his hand doesn't rest on your back but your ass
If you're wearing some shorts or something that makes your but pop
Hes gonna smack it and pretend like nothing happened
Yo someone pls save me im in my jae feels
Nah I've been talking about his ass kink for too long
Ummmm
Okay for real though jaes actually really nice and kind of careless when it comes to you
Fuck everyone else, if you've fallen and scraped your knee hes gonna be that soccer mom and rip a band aid out of nowhere
But if one of his members scraped their knee he'd just look the other way and smile like nothing happened
Earlier I said he was chill but hes also loud too
You walk into the dorms and the first thing you hear is "Y/N!!" Wyd?
You swear he doesn't realize how loud he is half the time because of that deep voice
This bitch always makes sure youre healthy and tries to take you to the gym with him
It dont work cuz this bitch just stares at your ass
Nah I need to do the next member
Jungwoo
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hes literally the cutest especially around you
When he greets you its basically a whole ass bear hug
Whole lots a kissing
Literally doesn't care where you guys are
He will kiss you anywhere
Loves to kiss your forehead because he doesn't have to bend down as much🤭
doesnt care if the members are there
Nobody ever questions it either
"youre my baby right?"
"jungwoo-"
"riGhT?"
"Yes...."
He does aegyo if he doesn't get his way
It works every time don't lie
Will probably sit on your lap for some reason
Hes not light
But if you can do it so can he
you guys never get into fights
Even if you do its never anything serious
"you fucking pushed me so u could win"
"false I accidentally bumped my arm into urs"
"whats accidental is the murder im going to commit"
"what?"
"What?"
Smh young love
Going shopping with jungwoo is like shopping with a kid
Will beg for any food he lays his eyes on
"Omg can we get cookies?🥺"
"only if your paying"
“*gently places cookie dough back* lmao cookies? Never heard of her"
No matter how tired the boy is he will always find time for you
Hell take you too your favorite restaurants and even if you insist on paying he wont let you
If you don't marry him I will
When you guys are walking in public he will always be holding your hand
Says its because he doesn't want you to get lost
But you know damn well its actually him who doesn't want to get lost😳
Jk you just know he wants to be close to you
If you make any suggestive joke he always knows how to counterpart it
Leaving you speechless like the members
When you guys are going to bed he has his arms wrapped around your waist
first thing jungwoo does before sleeping is giving you a kiss
Doesn't care if your asleep or awake
Then a quiet 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢
Mark
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i dont even know how to explain this relationship bruh
like its mark lee its gonna be a weird time
ok so marks actually hella nice
kinda bro or dude zones you but you do it back
theres a bunch of yo’s too
as someone who says yo a lot im happy i can relate to him
“yo youre doing that wrong though”
“dude im literally reading the directions, it said 3 cups of water”
“bro it says 3/4 oh my god”
yall cant cook 
taeyong wont even allow even you to help him cook
anyway marks special
but seriously marks actually a very gentle person with you
like legit is super nice to you even if you sometimes piss him off
marks probablys only been mad at you once then was like ‘its okay’
go to his practices cuz he loves that shit
he really likes when you are social with the members too
cuz then you guys are all friends and he can just bring you to places with them :D
this kid will literally not to pda in front of any member so you have to basically force him to just hug you
johnnys always making fun of you two and mark panics everytime while youre just like ‘yeah what about it’
compliment mark and hes blushing and squealing like an anime girl
inch resting concept 
“mark you look cute today”
“o-oh um..yeah thanks”
and this man can take compliments but with you its a whole new story
aight lemme get serious
marks mad sensitive 
so dont actually purposely make him mad, jealous, or upset
it would crush him
and he doesnt want someone like that in a relationship
cuz if he doesnt purposely do it to you, dont do it to him
take notes 
Haechan
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hes a brat bye
would actually fight you just to get his way
makes fun of you on a regular
thinks hes cute 
hes not wrong
but actually he knows how to act mature when he needs to
like if youre genuinly getting upset with him, he will straighten up and quicky apologize, even give you a phat kiss and hug
might take you to get ice cream after if he really upset you
he can be nice
nah jk hes very nice and is a really energetic boyfriend
haechan always wants to do something with you liek go to the amusement park, go out to eat, or go shopping
sometimes makes everything seem like a hassle to leave and go somewhere with you cuz hes either lazy or playing video games
“cant you just go by yourself?”
“but what if i get lost”
“the ice cream place is literally five miles away”
“actually its seven so im gonna get lost”
hed groan the whole time just to be annoying but you dont care cuz you got your ice cream
if you go to any concert or practice, haechan always has to make things more sexy than they should be
like ‘fool’ became hella sexual and for what
its probably one of his favorites to make you blush
he loves your reactions
keeps him alive
hyucks always got something to say even at the most awful times
youre literally choking on water and he goes “ill give you something to choke on later”
and you have to cancel your dying session to smack his head
my guy has no filter
and he wont even hide that around the members
theres always that smirk on his cute ass face if he succeeds too
i have the sudden urge to fight him
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prorevenge · 6 years
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Destroy my childhood, ruin my chance at college, and laugh when I said I was homeless? Lol cool, I'll ruin your life.
Long story. TL;DR at the end.
BACKSTORY: My mother was a really shitty person. I have 4 other siblings. One older sister, 3 way younger, 3 different dads. Before I was born (im a male btw), my oldest sister was taken away from my mother when she was a few months old because she tried to stab/slice the father of my sister WHILE HE WAS HOLDING HER. She lost custody and the dude left her. Older sister goes to live with her fathers family in a different city. CUE LIL OL ME COMING INTO THIS SEXY WORLD. My dad went to jail 2-3 years after I was born for a while, I rarely saw him. He's an alcoholic if that matters. She was a single mother but she made it work and she worked hard. One of the bigger problems was that she took out all her agression and hatred of my father on me as well as work stress and etc. She dealt with sexual abuse growing up which I'm sure definitely affected her relationships and how she treated me as well. Anyways...
Cue me being abused from the age of 4-5 to about 17. Every day was hell. She was extremely strict and her perspective was warped. She was also pretty big in stature and had alot of strength. Examples of her being shitty: I've gotten beaten up badly once because HER room was dirty. The dishes weren't washed and I got beaten soon as I got home, even if there werent dishes when I left to school. If i walked too loud, id get my ass beat. She broke my nose for looking at her the wrong way on my 10th birthday when she brought me a cake I was allergic too(It had peanuts, she knows im slightly allergic but feigned ignorance..) It was more or less every day or every other day. She used her fists/elbows/extension cords/hangers/chairs/canes/bats/etc. Whatever she could find I was getting beaten with. I couldn't ever escape to my room for long because she would always call me every few minutes to get her things or to yell at me. She never drank or did drugs or anything. Whenever she was upset and I happened to be in front of her she'd kick me down the stairs to make me hurry up. She's put a knife to my neck before and had to be forcibly stopped by her bf of the time. Burned my christmas presents from other people (she didnt get me anything that year) and just other really shitty things. The only thing I will say, she tried really hard to make up for it with video games and electronics and etc. It didn't make a difference to me though, it never helped.
She controlled most aspects of my life. I got by with little petty revenges. Peeing in the lipton iced tea she drank. Rubbing her forks and spoons between ny buttcheeks before i served her dinner. Ignoring her screams for help when she had kidney stones (how tf am i supposed to help anyways??) But by the time i got to highschool I turned to alcohol. I resented her and the negative atmosphere affected who I was as a person. I started to be cold and uncaring. Calculated. She started kicking me out every few months telling me to find somewhere else to live by age 15. She sent me away to a different country for a year and tried to keep my passport but I made it back to the US with the help of the embassy and my step father (she'd already left by that time and found some other dude). I came back senior year with no credits for the prior grade which ended with me getting a GED. I spent most of the time i could with my best friend and started working shitty jobs. I was terrible at saving as i had accumulated loads of shitty habits while growing up so it didnt make much difference. She eventually told me that If i went to college, I would ALWAYS have a place to live until I finished. Cue my first 2 semesters at a 2 year college, I maintained a 3.7ish gpa. My teachers loved me and it was my escape. Towards the end of my 2nd semester during finals, i came home late one night around 10pm and my mother yanks the door open screaming in my face asking when I'll move out. I'm slightly drunk and decide to completely ignore her and walk to my room. If I opened my mouth, that day would be the day I blew up and cursed her out. I've rarely ever raised my voice at her because it never ended well. Now at this point im 19 and I've been doing school full time with no savings. Im also fairly fit and could easily take my mom at this point (Never laid a hand on her or any woman, i hate violence). I get to my room, she rips my door open, and starts yelling. I say nothing and stare at her. She walks away and called the police on me saying she thought id murder her and my younger siblings. I don't know where the fuck she got that idea from as she's the one who's nearly killed me many times.
I packed everything into a duffle bag and left 5 minutes afterwards. I failed all of my finals because I couldnt make it to my school. Things kinda spiraled and the next 2-3 years were me on and off homeless. I survived the best I could in a big city with no college degree and made alot of shitty choices due to my shitty habits. Eventually i found a profitable hobby that gave me meaning and through that i started to work my way up. Got my own apartment, had a full time job, and did my hobby on the side. I hadn't kept up contact with my mother at all but my younger sister who was old enough to have a phone found me on social media so i saw photos and such, she didn't have it anywhere near as bad but she did get beaten occasionally. My mother reached out via email all smiles asking how I've been. Now guys, ive always been envious of the relationship most ppl have with their moms so I gave her a chance and gave her a call. We talked for a few minutes and everything was civil and seemed like things would go okay but then...
She asked me what I've been up to the last few years and I told her honestly, that I was homeless for a while and struggled alot after what she did to me but I worked my way out of it. SHE LITERALLY LAUGHS. She laughed for a few seconds in a very condescending kinda chuckle and then said "I never did a thing to you so you don't know what abuse is! its your own damn fault you were homeless. So how about yo-" but by that point I hung up. I was speechless and fuming. I don't know what abuse is? OKAY BITCH. IVE SPENT TOO FUCKING LONG LETTING YOU DESTROY MY SANITY. NOW IS THE TIME.
There was a few things my mother didn't know. One, I knew for a fact that current well paying job she had was gotten on lies as she never got her college degree and lied about it on her resume. Two, I had access to all of her email accounts and cloud storage accounts since I was the one that set them up when I was younger and she never changes her passwords. Lastly, she DEFINITELY wasn't aware that from 13yrs old and onto the last time she hit me I took photos of ALL my bruises/marks/wounds/bloody noses saving them to my computer and then google drive. ON TOP OF THAT, my little sister had been sending me photos via social media of the bruises she got from my mom.
The first thing I did was compile ALL of those photos/videos into one folder. I then reached out to CPS in my city and explained that my siblings were being abused, how I was abused in the past, and that I had mountains of proof. Since ive called the cops on my mother before AND the thing that happened with my older sister, there was immediately a home visit. They arrived almost a day later with the police and coincidentally my mother was literally in the process of beating my younger sister when they were knocking. Cue an Emergency removal of all my siblings from the house and my mother getting arrested though she was released hours later. (I was getting a day to day play by play because my mothers best friend is a blabber mouth and everything my mother said she told her son who relayed it to me without either of their knowledge.) I sent CPS all the evidence and there's a legit case against my mother now. The next day I emailed and then called up her job to inform them that she had lied about having a very necessary college degree as well current events in her life which sparked a background check. She was fired days later. Say adios to 75k and a blacklist in the only industry you know how to work. I then spitefully deleted every cloud account and email address I ever made for her, which was all of them which im sure will make keeping up with alot bills and etc nearly impossible. I then anonymously reported her to the IRS because of the tax fraud she committed for years by claiming people's children that weren't hers with ALOT of detailed information since I lived with her while she did it.
So now, my mother lost all her kids and her job. Im meeting with a caseworker from CPS next week to talk more about what happens moving forward but I do know they're NOT going back. Idk how she's gonna pay her mortgage now and survive. I'm sure she's gonna get a call from the IRS who'll be looking for a few thousand dollars she owes them. She also has to go back to court in a few months, not exactly sure what she was charged with but ill update when I find out how everything turns out.
Side Note: She isn't aware im the cause of any of this. I plan on keeping tabs on her and waiting until it seems like she's close to death before I tell her it was all me and I peed in her lipton.
TL;DR - My mother abuses me badly for most of my life as well as my younger siblings. I have to drop out of college and support myself after she drove me to homelessness. She proceeds to laugh at me about me being homeless and denys abuse. So I ruined her life by getting my younger siblings removed and her arrested, making her lose her job, reported her to the IRS, and essentially set her up so that the remainder of her life is full of disaster and hardships.
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takenbyemrys · 5 years
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Chapter 1/4
Pairing: Peter Parker/Harley Keener
Summary:
Peter had never met his boyfriend irl. Yes they skyped and knew each other, but it was never really enough. When Harley mentions a special surprise that he's sending Peter, the boy is obviously excited, but first he has to get through a party that Mr.Stark decided to throw.
Each chapter can be read as a oneshot
@potatobaby
Hey sweetheart, hows the school day?
@peterwithaB
Fucking SUUUCKS
@peterwithaB
Ya know, the ushe
@potatobaby
Excuse me? The what?
@potatobaby
I will never understand your NY slang
@peterwithaB
Like you have room to talk Mr.y’all’dve
@peterwithaB
Like tf.
@peterwithaB
On another note, are we still on for tonight?
@potatobaby
Like i would miss a date with my sweetheart ;) I have a surprise for ya, so don’t be late
@peterwithaB
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Peter slid his phone into his backpack with a grin. He shoved it under the dumpster this time, hoping no one would steal it this time. Peter flung himself through the city with ease, keeping one ear open for crime. His other ear was listening to Ned and MJ argue about physics.
“Hey guys,” Peter perched on a gargoyle.
“Sorry Peter, what’s going on?” Ned asked.
“No, nothing crime related. I was just wondering what you guys thought about Harley?” Peter held his breath, waiting for their answer.
“Jesus christ Parker. Your dating a super hot southern belle that you’ve never met in person. It’s the equivalent of having a girlfriend in Canada. If I hadn’t skyped him with you once, I wouldn't have believed you. However, he’s great. Why?” MJ snorted. Peter smiled under the suit.
“I want… I want to meet him.” Peter murmured.
“Awe, dude.” Ned crooned. MJ snickered.
“Peter, there is a mugging on the corner of 12th and 31st behind Tower Cleaners.” Karen interrupted.
“Thanks Karen, guys, gotta put ya on hold.” Peter leapt off the gargoyle and swung toward the mugging. The mugger was holding up a girl, probably around fourteen.
“Give me your goddamn money kid. I’m not gonna tell you again.” The guy was pretty average looking, with a butterfly knife clutched in his hand. Peter dropped right behind him.
“That’s so rude. Any no way for you to ask someone for money.” Peter said. The man swung around, the knife making a wide arc. Peter sucked in and arched his back, missing the blade by a hair. “Like there should be a please, and at least like begging because your moms dying or something. Like honestly, swearing at kids? What the fuck?” Peter dropped to the ground and swept the muggers legs out from under him. The man hit the ground and before he could get up, Peter webbed him to the ground. Peter turned to find the teenage girl pressed against a dumpster.
“Hey are you okay?” Peter held up his hands.
“Yep, I'm good. Holy fuck. Thank you Spider-man.” She half stuttered.
“Do you need a ride somewhere? I can help you get wherever you need to go.” Peter held out a hand.
“Nah, my bus stops only a block away. Thank you.” She darted in and hugged him before sprinting from the alley. Peter grinned and started walking up the wall. “Karen, please inform the police of the mugger in the alley.” He chirped.
“Of course, Peter. I will let you know if I find any more disturbances.”
“Okay guys, I’m back.” Peter tapped back into the group call.
“Good, what are you going to do about Harley?” Ned asked.
“I don’t know. I mean, it’s not like we have anyway to see each other. Neither of us are rich enough for a plane ticket. Plus next year we’re both going off to college. We’ve never really talked about the future. We always avoid it.” Peter sighed and relaxed back on his gargoyle.
“Stop being such a loser. Ask Stark.” MJ said. Radio silence ensued.
“MJ there is no way i can ask Mr.Tony Stark to fly my boyfriend, who he doesn’t know about, to New York. How can I even ask that? Mr. Stark, can I borrow your private jet? Oh just for this person I've never ever met in person.”
“Nah, just be like ‘Stark, I’m ridiculously in love with this southern piece of ass, and I need to meet him.’” MJ said. Peter could hear her smirk. He blushed and sputtered.
“MJ! I’m not… I’m not in love with him. I’ve never even met him in person.”
“That was the least convincing thing I’ve ever heard you say Peter. And you tried to convince me you weren’t Spider-Man after you jumped from the ceiling.” Ned laughed.
“Well, I refuse to go anywhere near that. We haven’t even kissed yet. What if it's not right? What if we don’t fit together like we do on the internet? Guys I’m fucking terrified.” Peter took a deep breath.
“Peter, you guys are super good together. Even if its long distance, you really know how to be there for each other. Remember when Harley’s sister went to that party, and he called you absolutely panicking? You talked him down so fast. And when you got stabbed that one time? He was able to calm you down enough for MJ to stitch you up. And you didn’t even let out that you were stabbed.” Ned assured.
“If you give me anymore doubts, I’m calling Shuri.” MJ effectively ended the discussion. “Hey, someone needs to explain the Heisenberg uncertainty principle. Harrington made absolutely no sense.” Peter launched into the explanation and rolled off the gargoyle. He swung around a bit longer until he headed back to his backpack.
“Okay, Peter, I think you went a little above and beyond on the explanation.” Ned laughed.
“Quantum physics is exciting okay?” Peter crawled under the dumpster and whooped in relief. His backpack was still there.
“Alright loser. Go have a nice date with your boyfriend. We’ll see you tomorrow.” MJ ended the call without another word.
“I’ll see you tomorrow Pete. Don’t let yourself get all worried about this okay? If it bothers you that much, talk to Harley about it.” Ned reassured his best friend.
“Thanks Ned. I’ll let you know how it goes?” Peter said.
“Of course dude.” Ned ended the call. Peter changed quickly and walked the rest of the way home.
“May, are you home?” He called when he opened the door.
“In the kitchen!” She called. Peter made his way in to find her scrutinizing a cookbook. “Hey honey, have any time to help me cook?” She grinned sheepishly.
“I have my… thing with Harley.” Peter rubbed the back of his neck. May lit up.
“Date. Your date.” May sighed. Peter blushed “That's probably for the best. I’ll order Thai?”
“Yes please! And yes. It’s our regular skype date.” Peter skipped into his room.
“How was patrol?” May asked, she had followed him to his room, but she was looking at the Thai menu.
“Good. Saved a girl from a mugging.” Peter pulled out his laptop.
“That’s awesome Pete. Did you stay safe?”
“Yes Aunt May.”
“Do you just want the usual?” Peter nodded. “Cool, i run and grab it.”
“Stay safe!” He called as she walked away. He ran his fingers through his hair before calling Harley. The southern boy answered in less than a minute, a massive grin on his face.
“Hey sweetheart.” Harley greeted. Peter automatically blushed.
“Oh shut up.” Peter looked away with a grin.
“So, what happened that sucked so much? MJ being mean during decathlon, again?” Peter snorted.
“MJs always mean. But, no. Flash was just a dick again. Same old same old.” Peter rolled his eyes. Harley’s eyes narrowed.
“What did that motherfucker say this time?” Harley half growled. Peter smiled softly.
“Well, you know I have an internship at Stark Industries?” Peter refused to lie about that to his boyfriend. It was common knowledge on the SI website. Harley grinned. “Well, he kept going on about how I got the internship. Like bad ways.” Harley took a deep breath.
“Peter. I know, you’re big into the handling it thing. But you need to tell someone. What about someone at SI? Who do you report to?” Harley didn’t really know much about the internship. Peter was pretty secretive about everything, stating that he had signed an NDA when he started. Peter shook his head.
“I won’t bother anyone there. I’m the youngest intern there. Everyone else is in their late college years. And I don’t want to think about it anymore.”
“Have you thought about college?” Harley shifted nervously.
“Honestly, I’ll probably end up at NYU. I know MIT would be a better fit. And I know I'd get it, but I really don’t think I can leave New York.” Peter rubbed the back of his neck. Harley nodded. “What about you?”
“I have no idea. I still don’t know what to do about Abbs. I don’t know if I can leave her here alone.” Peter nodded in understanding. Abby was the most important person in Harley’s life, without a doubt.
“So, I seem to recall you having a surprise.” Peter steered the conversation away from the heavy stuff. Harley lit up with a grin.
“Okay, so I don't know if I want to tell you. Or just surprise you with it.” Harley smirked.
“Harles. Come on! I don’t do surprises that well.” Peter whined.
“Sweetheart. I think you just made up my mind. I’m not tellin ya.” Harley grinned. Peter dropped his head on his desk to the sound of Harley’s laughter.
“Pete!” May poked her head in his room and held out a bag of Thai.
“Oh yes! Thank you May!” Peter grabbed the bag and hopped back into his desk chair. Harley grinned at his boyfriend.
“Dork.” They talked for another hour before Harley had to head to bed. “I’ll talk to you tomorrow okay?” Peter nodded and gave him an embarrassed smile.
The next morning, Peter received a text from Mr. Stark reminding him that Happy was picking him up after school. Nothing was going to ruin internship day for Peter. No matter how much of a dick Flash was.
After classes, Ned and MJ helped him speculate on the surprise as he waited for Happy.
“What if he’s coming to New York?” MJ asked.
“There’s no way. Neither of us have the money. Anything he makes at his mechanics job goes to being an adult.” Peter perked up at the sight of Happy’s car. “I’ll see you guys tomorrow!” He sped off toward the car.
“Hey kid.” Happy greeted. “Hi Happy! How’re you?” Peter asked.
“I’m good Pete. How was school?” Peter rambled as they drove through the city. When Happy drove into Tony’s private parking lot, Peter hopped out with a grin.
“Thank you Happy!!” Peter bounded over to the private elevator.
“Welcome back Peter. The Boss is currently in his private lab. He has asked that you meet him there.” FRIDAY spoke softly.
“Thank you FRIDAY!” Peter took the elevator directly to Tony’s lab.
“Hey kid. How was school?” Tony was leaning over a tiny arc reactor.
“It was good Mr. Stark. Whatcha workin on?” Peter sat on a rolling stool across the table from Tony.
“Just a little project for a friend. So, i know you have projects to work on,” Tony put down his tools and pulled off his goggled. “But we are actually going to run errands.”
“Like shopping?” Peter asked.
“Yep. I haven’t gotten a chance to talk to you about it yet. We’re having a gala party thing on Friday. Pepper and I decided that you’re gonna go.” Tony stated. Peter’s jaw dropped.
“But Mr.Stark,”
“Tony.”
“Mr.Stark, are you sure you want me to go?” Tony’s gaze softened.
“Of course Pete. I wouldn’t have said anything if I didn't. Plus I have someone coming into town that I want you to meet. Now, lets go. We have to get you a tux.” Peter scrambled after Tony. They went to four different shops until Tony found the tux he wanted for Peter. The kid almost fainted at the price tag, telling Tony that he couldn’t afford it. Tony just snorted and turned back to the salesperson.
Afterwards, Tony drug him to a ridiculously expensive restaurant, and refused to let Peter order the $30 side salad.
“Mr. Stark, this is too much.” Peter tried to say.
“Pete, you’re not a regular intern. Pep and I have agreed on that. Now when’s your next decathlon meet?” Peter launched into the details of the next meet with ease. After dinner Tony drove them to Peter’s apartment.
“Remember, Happy will pick you up here at six on Friday. Make sure you bring your bag to spend the weekend, okay?” Tony reminded Peter. The boy rolled his eyes and jumped out of the car.
“Alright, Dad. I’ll see you later!” Peter ran up the stairs shaking his head. It wasn’t until he closed the apartment door behind him that he realized what he said. He froze as the door slammed. May looked up from the couch.
“Peter, what happened?” She asked. Peter reached up and grabbed his hair.
“I just called Mr. Stark Dad!” He cried. May tried to cover a snort with her hand.
“Well, what did you do today?” She asked.
“We went shopping. There’s a party on Friday, so Mr.Stark decided I needed a custom tailored tux.” May’s jaw dropped. Peter brandished the garment bag. He hung it up in the hall closet gently.
“Well, damn. Come here and tell me about it.” May gestured to the seat next to her. Peter crawled on the couch next to her and groaned. He recounted the day while May ran her fingers through his hair. He fell asleep halfway through the story.
He woke up the next morning with a grin. He found a couple messages from Harley.
@potatobaby
Hey darlin, how was the internship?
@potatobaby
Peeeeeeter, im booooorred,
@potatobaby
Fine, be that way, see if i tell you about your surprise :P
@peterwithaB
Meanie. You know its going to be killing me till i find out.
@potatpbaby
Itll be there on Saturday okay?
@peterwithaB
YEEEAAAS ok i have to go to class
@potatobaby
Have fun. Punch Flash in the face for me
The day was slow, but Peter was really looking forward to the party. MJ kept having to elbow him to get him to pay attention during practice. Peter wasn’t able to skype with Harley that night due to patrol after practice. He collapsed on his bed and passed out in his suit. May chuckled the next morning when she found him. She snapped a picture and sent it to Tony. Who replied with a teary emoji.
“Yeah. He’s such a dad.” May said to herself. She shook Peter awake and went about her routine. Flash was in a mood during the day. Peter found himself pulled into the boys restroom as soon as he was out of Ned and MJ’s sight. A couple minutes later, Flash left the bathroom with a smug look. Peter pulled himself up off the floor.
“You can’t punch him back Peter. He’s a weak human. You’ll probably kill him.” Peter said to himself quietly. His hands shook as he pulled out his phone. He called Harley on autopilot. It rang for a minute before Harley answered.
“Hey, sweetheart what's wrong?” Harleys voice was low and obviously concerned.
“I just really need you to talk. If that’s okay.” Peter shuddered out another breath.
“Pete, are you hurt?” Harley asked.
“No, I’m okay. Just need to keep a level head, so i don’t murder Flash.” Pete ground out. He pulled up his shirt to see a large bruise forming on his side. He didn’t worry too much, as it would be gone by midnight, but fuck it hurt.
“What happened?”
“Nothing, what are you doing?” Harley sighed. He was leaning against the car that had driven him to the local private airfield. Tony was about to jog over, but Harley held up a hand to keep him away.
“I’m getting your surprise ready. Making some last minute adjustments.”
“Aren’t you in school?” Peter asked.
“Nah, I decided to skip the day. This sounded like more fun.” Harley grinned. “Darlin’ I'm always here if you want to talk about what happens okay? There are options, and I have friends in high places.” Harley murmured. Peter chuckled.
“Thanks Harles. I needed this. Okay, go back to your surprise. I’ll talk to you later k?”
“Course sweetheart.” Harley slipped the phone back in his pocket and sighed. He stood up and grabbed his duffel bag. He jogged over to Tony, who was staring at him curiously.
“Abby?” He asked.
“Nah, now are we going old man? I have things waiting for me in New York.” Harley clapped Tony on the shoulder and started climbing the stairs to the private jet. Tony just snorted and followed.
“You have a party waiting first and foremost. There’s someone I want you to meet there. So be on your best behavior.” Tony scolded. Harley slouched in a large chair.
“Aren’t i always?” Tony just rolled his eyes and settled in for the flight.
**
Peter stayed in the bathroom until the class period was over. He knew if he walked in that late that he’d have detention, and he couldn’t afford that today. He slipped into the halls when they were full and was determined to keep his head down the rest of the day. In his last class, the only class he had with MJ, Flash kept sending him nasty smirks. MJ’s eyes flicked from Peter to Flash and her eyes hardened.
“Peter. I know you have a hero complex bigger than Stark’s, but you have to tell him.” She said quietly. Peter looked at her, panic in his wide eyes. “I’m not an idiot. Tell him.”
“I’ll think about it, okay?” Peter looked down at his hands and started doodling his web shooters. MJ leaned into him slightly.
“Okay.” After class, Peter ran off to do a quick patrol before getting ready for the party. When he got back to the apartment, May was staring at his tux, which she had hung on his door.
“You think we can sell it to pay rent for the next ten years?” Peter asked. May snorted with laughter.
“I think we could sell it to buy the building. He really went all out for this party. Why does he want you there?” She asked. Peter shrugged.
“I have no idea what it's for. I know there’s someone he wants me to meet? I’ve met all the avengers already, maybe a scientist?” Peter speculated. He leaned into May’s side. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
“Maybe he’s trying to set you up?” She snickered.
“Ugh, I hope not. That would be so awkward. Especially because apparently Harley has a surprise for me tomorrow. So if a package arrives, don’t open it.” Peter held up a finger and glared at his aunt. May held her hands up in surrender.
“I wouldn’t dream of it. Okay, Happy is going to be here in an hour. Get dressed, let me go find a video on how to tie a bow tie.” May closed the door behind her with a smile.
Peter slipped into the tux with ease. He fiddled with french cuffs for a second before realizing he didn’t have any cuff links. Peter grinned when he looked in the mirror. He went into the bathroom and pulled out the styling gel that May had bought him. He ran his fingers through his hair, making the waves stay out of his face.
“Pete!” May called. Peter walked into the living room to find Happy waiting with a small bag.
“Tony asked me to bring these.” Happy handed him the bag and Peter bounced with excitement. Inside he found custom silver cuff links that were in the shape of his spider symbol.
“Holy crap, these are so cool!” He slipped them onto his cuffs and held them out for May to see.
“He wanted to give you Iron Man ones but Pepper put a stop to that.” Happy chuckled. May rolled her eyes and mouthed ‘such a dad’ to Happy, who nodded.
“Wow, May will you?” Pete gestured to his bow tie. May stepped forward and started trying to tie it. After three failed attempts Happy stepped forward.
“I got it.” He did up the tie with ease.
“Thanks Happy!” Peter went back to his room and threw some clothes into his backpack, along with his laptop.
“Got everything you need?” Happy asked. Peter nodded and hugged May.
“You let me know the minute something arrives tomorrow okay?” Peter asked. May nodded.
“Of course I will Pete. I know how important it is to you. Now go have fun and drink some fancy champagne for me.” May ushered them out the door with a smile. Peter climbed in the back of the car and immediately started fidgeting.
“Pete. There’s nothing to be nervous about.” Happy said from the front seat.
“I know, but I've never done something like this. And what if I'm like this kid in the middle of a ton of adults?” Peter asked.
“Tony is bringing another kid, about your age. He met him a good number of years ago. He helped him out when the mandarin was a thing. You remember? So at least there's someone your age.” Happy said.
“Is that who Mr.Stark wants me to meet?” Pete leaned forward to have a better conversation. Happy nodded.
“I’m pretty sure Tony wants to bring him on with the company, so he wants you two to be friendly at least. But you need to relax kid. Or else we’ll have another spider crash on our hands. What’s coming tomorrow?” Happy raised an eyebrow as Peter blushed and sunk back into his seat.
“Well, I’m seeing someone, and they live out of state.” He started. Happy’s other eyebrow jumped up to join its brother. “And they said they had a surprise for me that’s going to arrive tomorrow. It’s not unusual to send each other care package, but he made this one seem special. So I'm a bit excited.” Peter smiled at his hands.
“Does Tony know you’re seeing someone?” Happy asked. Peter shook his head.
“How do i even bring that up? I mean it’s not important to the work we do.” Peter blushed. Happy shook his head, making a mental note to berate Tony a little bit. “But neither of us can afford to come visit each other, and MJ was like just ask Mr.Stark. Like i could ask Mr.Stark to lend me his private jet.” Peter snorted in amusement. Happy shook his head again, knowing that Tony had bought Peter a private jet, but was a coward and hadn’t told him about it. But then, he’d also bought the kid a car. And an apartment building. And a very large amount of shares of SI.
“Maybe you’ll be surprised.” Happy said. “What’s his name?” Peter fiddled with his hands before answering.
“Harley Keener.” Happy choked back a laugh. “Happy are you okay?”
“Yeah, I'm good, kid. Just breathed in wrong. So how’d you meet him?” Happy was internally screaming. There was no way he was skipping out of the party now. Just to see Tony’s face when these two kids laid eyes on each other.
“We met online actually. Tumblr.” Peter shrugged. Happy pulled into the parking garage and tried to contain his glee. Peter was surprised when Happy got out and followed him to the elevator. “Not skipping this one?”
“Nope. Won’t miss this one for anything.” Happy pushed the button that led them to the rooftop, Tony’s preferred party spot.
**
Harley tugged on his collar, hoping to relieve the pressure somewhat. Tony quickly smacked at his hand, not even bothering to interrupt his conversation. The woman, Natasha Romanov, looked amused. Harley had been rightly intimidated when he found out that ¼ of the party guests were avengers or heros of some sorts.
“Where’s my little spider?” She asked suddenly. Harley perked up at this. Was she talking about Spider-Man? Tony rolled his eyes.
“You’re too attached to the kid.” He said a little gruffly. Harley raised an eyebrow.
“Tony, was that, jealousy i hear?” Harley smirked. “I for one, would be thrilled if Natasha Romanov decided to be attached to me. I’d know for a fact i would never die.” Natasha threw back her head and laughed.
“Oh, I like this one. Maybe he can get Peter to open up a little more. I know he’s sassy under that layer of pure fluff.” She said. “And Tony. I’m not the one who bought him a $4000 tux.”
“Peter?” Harley asked. There was no way. Tony glared at Natasha.
“No, but at least I didn’t give him a fucking garrote to take to school. And yeah, Peter is the person i wanted you to meet. He should be here any minute. Happy went to get him.” Tony explained. Natasha raised a hand, motioning to someone behind Harley and Tony. Her brows furrowed in thought.
“Happys here too.” Tony whipped around in confusion. Happy always skips his roof parties. Peter was scanning the party, looking more than a little nervous. Harley turned to look with them and froze. Natasha smirked at him expression. Peter’s eyes found Tony and he almost deflated in relief. They were only a couple feet away at this point. His eyes drug to Natasha with a smile and finally, they landed on Harley. Peter froze mid step. Tony looked between the two of them, confusion on his face.
Harley’s curly hair was gelled so it hung in front of his forehead, and his suit was just as fitted as Peter’s. Harley shook himself from the shock first and grinned wide.
“Well sweetheart, i guess your surprise arrived a day early.” Harley smirked. Peter gasped. They both moved at the same time. Peter’s hands landed on Harley’s waist, while Harley gripped on of Peter’s hip. His other hand reached up and landed on Peter’s jaw. And then, they were kissing. It was like everything fell into place.
Peter’s heart was beating a mile a minute in his chest. His senses were dialed to 100, all focused on Harley.
Harley couldn’t believe it. He had waited so long to finally do this. When Tony had called and asked him to come stay for a week, he had jumped at the opportunity, already putting a plan into motion. Holding Peter in his arms was so natural and something he never wanted to stop doing. When they pulled away, they rested their foreheads together and just breathed.
“What the ever loving fuck!” Tony exclaimed. Harley shook his head.
“Youngest intern around huh?” Harley asked. Peter shook with laughter.
“Those NDAs are a bitch.” He shrugged. Peter slipped their hands together and pulled him back to Tony and Natasha. Tony was gaping at them, while Natasha was smirking like she knew. And in all honesty, she probably had. She stepped forward and kissed Peter on the cheek.
“Are you still bringing your weapons to school?” She asked. Peter rolled his eyes.
“Yes Nat.” He recited. “But, I remind you again. Pulling knives on students would get me expelled.” Harley stared at Peter, a soft smile on his face. He just wanted to drink in the sight of actually standing next to his boyfriend.
“I ask again. What the fuck?” Tony cried. Happy was taking pictures of the entire situation.
“Oh my god, old man. Do you need bifocals? We are obviously dating.” Harley snorted. Peter flushed at Harley’s tone, gaping at him. He shook his head and focused on Tony.
“We met online about a year ago. I can’t believe he was the one who saved you from the mandarin.” Peter beamed at Harley.
“Those NDAs are a bitch.” Harley parroted. Peter dissolved into giggles.
“But. But I was going to introduce you!” Tony said. Peter shrugged.
“Sorry Mr. Stark.” Peter shrugged.
“Mr. Stark.” Harley snickered. “You’re so fucking adorable.”A waiter passed and Peter grabbed two flutes of champagne.
“Look champagne. Let’s take this and go to my perch to talk about the fact that you were just going to show up at my house.” Peter latched onto Harley’s hand and started to lead him back through the party. He turned back to Tony and grinned. “Thanks for flying out my southern belle Mr.Stark.” Harley howled with laughter as he let Peter drag him away.
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BRII’S POV
I sat forlornly at the bar while Kia drove away, I was one of the lucky ones. I knew Kia had been planning this get away for months, she just needed a reason and Ubbe’s dumb ass was sure to provide one. I watched the prospects clear Margrethe’s body away and I knew it would be like no one ever saw her again. She didn’t have any family left alive which is why she clung to Ubbe so much. Bjorn and Ragnar were doing their best to console Ubbe. He’d lost his wife, his son and his mistress in less than five minutes. 
 I slammed down my empty Jack glass. “Ubbe shut your fucking sorry ass up! You spent all this time cheating when you could have fixed shit. I don’t want to hear your fucking mouth anymore.” I said it just loud enough to silence Ubbe’s annoying rant.
 The sound of Ubbe’s boots quickly alerted me and I knew he was about to kick my ass.. well that's what he thought. I swiveled around on my bar stool and caught Ubbe by the throat. Now I'm not a tall person but ever since the death of my father my powers have been a little out of control.
 I tilted my head to the side as I watched the life drain from Ubbe’s face. His legs began to twitch as I tuned out the sound of Bjorn and Ragnar screaming at me to let him go.
 IVAR’S POV 
I was more than fucking upset that Kia skipped town but I understood, she would pay when she returned though. The thought of her at my feet turned me on and satisfied me for the time being. I walked back into the clubhouse to a sight from Hel.
 Brii had Ubbe’s neck in her small hand but he was turning colors as she chocked the life out of him. Her eyes sparkled and a small smirk played out on her black lips. Bjorn and Father were shouting from a distance.
 I chuckled to myself and walked up to get a closer look.
 “DAMNIT BRII STOP THIS SHIT RIGHT NOW!” Fathers voice boomed through the small room.
 “Brii.. Just drop him it is not worth it and I do not intend to visit you in prison.” I sighed lazily flopping on the couch.
Her shoulders relaxed and she looked over at me. I nodded and watched Ubbe fall from her in a crumpled heap as he gasped.
 Bjorn looked over at me and raised an eyebrow. It got under his skin that Brii had dropped Ubbe at my suggestion. Stupid fuck, Maybe if he’d have stayed around instead of running off to college Brii would have gotten close to him instead.
 “Come on Brii, we are leaving.” I jumped up from the couch and looked over at Ubbe on the floor with disgust.
 “No you’re not!” Fathers eyes gleamed. I knew what plans he had for Brii after this little outburst.
 “You going to stop us Ragnar?” Brii walked past him as he turned red in the face.
 “GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!” Fathers screams erupted as Brii and I walked out of the door. There was no way My father was going to touch her again. I had plans for Father that would play out eventually but rest assured no one would ever touch Brii again. I couldn't save Kia but I could save Briilynn. 
ONE YEAR LATER
  Kia: Hey Bitch! I miss you so much! How’s The club.
 Brii: You mean how’s Ivar? LOL
 Kia: Yeah you know what the fuck I meant.
 Brii: He’s had his dick in every girl who doesn't look like you. No babies yet ;) But really Ivar and I don’t hang out at the clubhouse anymore.  Court still hangs around and helps out and I don’t want to be bothered with her.
 Kia: Just don’t sleep with Ivar okay..
 Brii: That was random and you don’t have any right to make demands miss “ Woe is me my life sucks so I'm going to be dramatic and skip town”
 Kia: I fucking know that! I just… fuck.. I miss you two so much.
 Brii: Enough sapness. You can Facetime us later this week okay. Be safe don’t come back here you hear me?
 Kia: What the fuck has happened?…..
 Brii: bye Kia. Ivar says fuck off ( Its late he is drunk)
 Kia: Take care of him!
 Brii: I will do my best. Kiss Uri for me. Night.
 Kia: Night, love you two.
  Kia checked in every now and then. An entire year had gone by since she left and quite a bit happened. Nothing that Kia need worry about. For starters Bjorn and I were no longer. The closer I got to Ivar the more it pissed him off, even though we had explained several times that there was nothing going on. I even showed him inside my head… he still dumped me.
 I was in a slump after that for so long that Ivar forced me out with him. We pretty much drank and fucked our way through Kattegat.
Bjorn started fucking Torvi and you better believe her sorry ass was cut from my club. That's betrayal on another level.
 Bjorn and I hardly spoke as I suffered through the awkward PDA from him and Torvi. I guess my vision was right. It cut me like a knife to know I had lost my Father and my King in a years time.
 “You will heal Briilynn.” Ivar sighed as I burst into tears for the third time that day.
 “Ivar how did you get into my dorm?” I sniffled trying to hide my face.
 “I have a key remember?” He smirked but his smile fell when he say I could not reciprocate it.
 “Come here.” He sighed sitting down on the couch. I had gotten used to Ivar’s strange need to comfort me after the first month. He was usually such an abrasive person. I walked over, i looked a mess. My usually dark hair was matted and in the same bun it had been for a week. I sat down beside him and curled my legs up to my chin. Ivar opened his arms and I lie down on his chest.
 “I promise love that soon all this will be over. You and I will never feel pain for those we love, I will carry you with me to the top of the world and Bjorn will pay.. Kia will pay, Father will pay and everyone who ever wronged us will bleed..” His long hair curtained my swollen eyes as his head rested on top of mine.
 “You promise?” I sniffled.
 “I promise. Now close your eyes, you haven't slept in two days, rest now. I will be right here.” Ivar kissed my forehead and I let my heavy lids close over my bloodshot eyes.
 Two Years Later
  ODIN’S EYE CLUBHOUSE
 “Cant you just do what you’re told Ivar!” Bjorn’s fist hit the table so hard it shook.
 “I am, Father was more than willing to make me president after such an untimely end.” Ivar smirked and licked his lips.
 “We need to retaliate and get revenge!” Rollo jumped up from the end of the table making Court jump.
 “Those fuckers cant get away with this!” Hvitserk said with wild eyes.
 “Don't worry they didn’t.” Ivar said calmly in Ragnar's spot at the table.
 “Bjorn I need you out and about recruiting new members. This MC is about to get a lot bigger.” Ivar tossed out a new patch that said “ National President.” Bjorn looked at it and his eye widened.
 “You mean this Ivar?” Bjorn couldn’t help the smirk on his face.
 “I do. I cant have you here any longer and since you are the eldest of us brother you must do this, for father.” Ivar’s face was solemn as he nodded to Bjorn.
 “ So Ivar, I understand that since I left I have no right to the vice president position. Who will you choose.” Rollo asked.  At this everyone in the room became silent and Ivar looked towards the Wooden double doors as they opened.
 “Hello old friends.” Brii walked in from the shadows but she didn’t look like the young girl they remembered. Her hair cascaded in wild curls down her back and it was black as night. He frame was more curvy and she looked almost covered in tattoos. Her Kutte was long sleeved but there was no mistaking that blood red “Vice President” Patch over her breast nor the “Odin's Eye” patch beneath it.
 Bjorn’s face went from overjoyed to horror. The room grew tense as her heels clicked over the wood, she walked to Ivar’s right side and took the empty chair. Ivar looked over at her and leaned over to kiss her cheek. Bjorn stood up roughly knocking over his chair. The double doors slammed shut as he barreled through.
 “Does anyone else have anything to say?” Ivar challenged the room. No one said a word. “Good, Welcome to the new and improved Odin’s Eye…..”
   BRIIS POV
I stopped answering Kia’s phone calls and texts at the end of last year. What was the point, she was a world away and Uriah was taken care of. Last I heard Ubbe had finally gotten to facetime with Uri and they two of them had come to an agreement.
 Kia: Bitch where tf are you? I know you’re not still mad at me!
 Kia: Fine then, I’ll just talk to myself until you answer me.
 Kia: So I took Uriah to the doctors yesterday and his pediatrician was so fine!
 Kia: BITCH WHY TF DOES BJORNS FACEBOOK SAY ENGADGED?
 Kia: hello….. do I need to come home for a wedding! What the fuck hoe! Answer me!!!!
  I closed my phone and shoved it into my pocket as I knocked on Kim’s door.
 “Hey Brii! Im so glad you could make it!” She grinned holding the red cup in her hand.
 “Brii! It is good to see you!” Hvit laughed wrapping his arm around Kim’s waist.
 “It is good to see you too!” I hugged them both careful not to touch their skin.
 “Drinks are in the kitchen, make yourself at home!” Kim giggled.
 I walked through the large house and the kitchen was even larger. The home was packed with club members and people I assumed were her friends. My head was down as I concentrated on tuning out all the voices in my head.
 “Who Is That!” The voices hissed anyway.
 I jerked my head up and ran smack dab into a warm object.
 “Watch where you’re going!” I snapped even though I was the one to blame.
 “ I will when you do.” The object turned out to be a human and unfortunately for me when I looked up at him I found myself stunned. 
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 His hair was long and dark and fell in waves down his back. His eyes were like daggers or a secret kept for centuries. He lips said kiss me and you’ll like it but the scowl said he wasn’t one to be fucked with. I thought Bjorn was tall all those years.. looking at this man gave the word tall a new meaning.
 “Well I hope you enjoy waiting.” I scoffed making a beeline for the alcohol.
 “I'm a patient man.” He smirked.
 “She's not a very patient woman Kalf.” Ivar's voice made me scream internally as he came to stand beside me.
 “You two know each other?” Kalf raised his eyebrows.
 “She’s The vice President of Odin’s Eye.” Ivar winked.
 “Really?” Kalf smiled at me ignoring Ivar’s remark.
 “She’s also a Witch.” Ivar chuckled.
“Thank you Ivar.” I said through clenched teeth. “ I can answer for myself.”
 Kalf laughed as Ivar walked away. “ I was just trying to help Brii.” Ivar’s voice echoed.
 “Friend of yours?” Kalf turned back to me.
 “Yeah, you could say that.” I sighed.
 “Wanna get out of here?” He asked brazenly.
 “Fuck yes I do.” I poured my drink in the sink and took Kalf’s outstretched hand.
  Ivar’s POV
 I watched as Brii and Kalf walked out the back door hand in hand.
 “Are they?” Hvitserk said joining me.
 “Oh I'm sure of it.”  I grinned.
 “Doesn't Kalf hate us?” Kim added.
 “Sure does!” I laughed again taking another drink.
 “Does he know that Briis the Vice Pres?” Hvit laughed too.
 “I told him.” I looked over at Kim’s face as she started giggling.
 “Well he must like Brii then.” Kim waggled her brows.
 “Who wouldn't, have you seen her?” I could feel the alcohol coursing through me. Kim and Hvitserk looked at me awkwardly.
 “What? It is true. I'm her best friend I'm allowed to say that.” I shrugged chugging the bottle of water I grabbed when I was taunting Brii.
 “What's with the water?” Ubbe said walking up.
 “Brii’s snuck off with Kalf and I need to be sober in case she needs me to pick her up.” I said in a matter of factly voice.
 “Doesn't Kalf hate us?” Ubbe reiterated on the question asked by Hvit.
 We all groaned as the conversation started all over again.
  Briis POV
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  Kalf’s hands seared my skin as he pulled off my t-shirt. The back of Kalf’s truck had more than enough space thank the gods. My hands tore his white shirt to shreds and my what a prize lie underneath. He was perfectly toned in every place. He pulled me to him and crashed his lips against mine, His scent was woodsy and Clean. His large hands curled into my hair forcing my head to the dark sky. His lips moved from my cheek to my neck and I shuddered, I  was putty in his hands.
 I reached down between us to undo his belt buckle but he stopped me.
 “Not yet.” He smirked kissing me again. I let out a squeal as Kalf lifted me up and laid me down in the bed of the truck. My boots were off and my pants next. Sitting up on my elbows I watched him kiss my breasts and my belly. The lower he went the harder it became to watch and not give myself over to pleasure.
 “I hope you’re ready. I will not stop until you can barely speak.” His voice was so deep it sent small vibrations over my thighs as he kissed lower.
 “What do you mean- Fuck me…” I moaned. Kalf’s perfect lips kissed my pussy though my panties. He pulled them to the side and I swear… I visited Valhalla in the bed of that truck.
 His tongue grazed my pussy lips and my hips bucked up. I felt his fingers separate my folds and his lips wrapped around my clit.
 “Oh Gods.” I whimpered. The steady sucking and the sounds of him moaning into me made it impossible to lie still. I fell flat on my back as I griped his hair.
 “Hmmm Yeah, you gonna cum for me already?” His voice hummed over my sensitive sex.
 The rise and fall of my chest turned rapid as Kalf worked me over the edge……
 “I'm just getting started.” He winked and the heat spread from my thighs up to my face.
  Odin’s Eye Clubhouse
  I woke up the next morning in my own bed next to Ivar. I figured he wouldn't let me stay out over night. I rolled my eyes and sat up hanging my legs over the side of the bed.
 “Good morning you little slut.” Ivar rolled over smiling.
 “Shut the fuck up Ivar. I'm not having this conversation before breakfast.” I groaned standing up to stretch. “Shit, I'm sore as fuck.” I hissed.
 “I bet you are!” Ivar laughed pulling himself out of the bed.
 “Thanks for bringing me back.” I sighed walking over to the bathroom.
 “Yeah-yeah tonight you’re baby sitting me!” He winked and pulled a clean shirt over his impressive torso.
 “Why is your body more toned then mine.” I pouted brushing my teeth and shimmying into my torn black jeans.
 “Because I work out and you don’t. Don’t be jealous get your ass in gear!” He lifted up his shirt to flex and stick his tongue out. 
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 “You’re gross!” I shouted before I spit in the sink.
 “And you’re stuck with me!” He laughed throwing me a clean shirt. I grabbed my car keys and Ivar grabbed his gun and wallet.
 “Waffle house or IHOP.” He said as we walked out of the door. It was quiet for a moment and then we both said “ Waffles House.”
 We rounded the corner and Ivar’s jaw dropped.
“Surprise!” Kia said dropping her bag.
 “What the fuck are you doing here?” Ivar snapped.
 Uriah wasn’t with her I realized after looking around. 
“I came back when you two stopped answering my damn messages!” Kia huffed with her manicured hands on her hip.
 “What is this Punk’d? Brii lets go I'm hungry.” Ivar gripped walking past Kia.
 “So you’re just going to leave without saying anything?” Kia called after Ivar.
 “Don't get me wrong, it is great to see you but things are different love, call Court we’ll be back after we eat. She will get you up to speed.” I kissed her forehead and took Ivar’s outstretched hand as I walked to the door.
 “You’ve been gone a long time Kia…” Ivar cast her another glare and we walked out of the clubhouse……..
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prorevenge · 6 years
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Destroy my childhood, ruin my chance at college, and laugh when I said I was homeless? Lol cool, I'll ruin your f*cking life.
warning: this is a VERY long story with few updates and TL:DR at the end.
BACKSTORY: My mother was a really shitty person. I have 4 other siblings. One older sister, 3 way younger, 3 different dads. Before I was born (im a male btw), my oldest sister was taken away from my mother when she was a few months old because she tried to stab/slice the father of my sister WHILE HE WAS HOLDING HER. She lost custody and the dude left her. Older sister goes to live with her fathers family in a different city. CUE LIL OL ME COMING INTO THIS SEXY WORLD. My dad went to jail 2-3 years after I was born for a while, I rarely saw him. He's an alcoholic if that matters. She was a single mother but she made it work and she worked hard. One of the bigger problems was that she took out all her aggression and hatred of my father on me as well as work stress and etc. She dealt with sexual abuse growing up which I'm sure definitely affected her relationships and how she treated me as well. Anyways...
Cue me being abused from the age of 4-5 to about 17. Every day was hell. She was extremely strict and her perspective was warped. She was also pretty big in stature and had alot of strength. Examples of her being shitty: I've gotten beaten up badly once because HER room was dirty. The dishes weren't washed and I got beaten soon as I got home, even if there weren't dishes when I left to school. If i walked too loud, id get my ass beat. She broke my nose for looking at her the wrong way on my 10th birthday when she brought me a cake I was allergic too(It had peanuts, she knows im slightly allergic but feigned ignorance..) It was more or less every day or every other day. She used her fists/elbows/extension cords/hangers/chairs/canes/bats/etc. Whatever she could find I was getting beaten with. I couldn't ever escape to my room for long because she would always call me every few minutes to get her things or to yell at me. She never drank or did drugs or anything. Whenever she was upset and I happened to be in front of her she'd kick me down the stairs to make me hurry up. She's put a knife to my neck before and had to be forcibly stopped by her bf of the time. Burned my Christmas presents from other people (she didnt get me anything that year) and just other really shitty things. The only thing I will say, she tried really hard to make up for it with video games and electronics and etc. It didn't make a difference to me though, it never helped.
She controlled most aspects of my life. I got by with little petty revenges. Peeing in the Lipton iced tea she drank. Rubbing her forks and spoons between ny buttcheeks before i served her dinner. Ignoring her screams for help when she had kidney stones (how tf am i supposed to help anyways??) But by the time i got to highschool I turned to alcohol. I resented her and the negative atmosphere affected who I was as a person. I started to be cold and uncaring. Calculated. She started kicking me out every few months telling me to find somewhere else to live by age 15. She sent me away to a different country for a year and tried to keep my passport but I made it back to the US with the help of the embassy and my step father (she'd already left by that time and found some other dude). I came back senior year with no credits for the prior grade which ended with me getting a GED. I spent most of the time i could with my best friend and started working shitty jobs. I was terrible at saving as i had accumulated loads of shitty habits while growing up so it didnt make much difference. She eventually told me that If i went to college, I would ALWAYS have a place to live until I finished. Cue my first 2 semesters at a 2 year college, I maintained a 3.7ish gpa. My teachers loved me and it was my escape. Towards the end of my 2nd semester during finals, i came home late one night around 10pm and my mother yanks the door open screaming in my face asking when I'll move out. I'm slightly drunk and decide to completely ignore her and walk to my room. If I opened my mouth, that day would be the day I blew up and cursed her out. I've rarely ever raised my voice at her because it never ended well. Now at this point im 19 and I've been doing school full time with no savings. Im also fairly fit and could easily take my mom at this point (Never laid a hand on her or any woman, i hate violence). I get to my room, she rips my door open, and starts yelling. I say nothing and stare at her. She walks away and called the police on me saying she thought id murder her and my younger siblings. I don't know where the fuck she got that idea from as she's the one who's nearly killed me many times.
I packed everything into a duffle bag and left 5 minutes afterwards. I failed all of my finals because I couldn't make it to my school. Things kinda spiraled and the next 2-3 years were me on and off homeless. I survived the best I could in a big city with no college degree and made a lot of shitty choices due to my shitty habits. Eventually i found a profitable hobby that gave me meaning and through that i started to work my way up. Got my own apartment, had a full time job, and did my hobby on the side. I hadn't kept up contact with my mother at all but my younger sister who was old enough to have a phone found me on social media so i saw photos and such, she didn't have it anywhere near as bad but she did get beaten occasionally. My mother reached out via email all smiles asking how I've been. Now guys, ive always been envious of the relationship most ppl have with their moms so I gave her a chance and gave her a call. We talked for a few minutes and everything was civil and seemed like things would go okay but then...
She asked me what I've been up to the last few years and I told her honestly, that I was homeless for a while and struggled a lot after what she did to me but I worked my way out of it. SHE LITERALLY LAUGHS. She laughed for a few seconds in a very condescending kinda chuckle and then said "I never did a thing to you so you don't know what abuse is! its your own damn fault you were homeless. So how about yo-" but by that point I hung up. I was speechless and fuming. I don't know what abuse is? OKAY BITCH. IVE SPENT TOO FUCKING LONG LETTING YOU DESTROY MY SANITY. NOW IS THE TIME.
There was a few things my mother didn't know. One, I knew for a fact that current well paying job she had was gotten on lies as she never got her college degree and lied about it on her resume. Two, I had access to all of her email accounts and cloud storage accounts since I was the one that set them up when I was younger and she never changes her passwords. Lastly, she DEFINITELY wasn't aware that from 13yrs old and onto the last time she hit me I took photos of ALL my bruises/marks/wounds/bloody noses saving them to my computer and then google drive. ON TOP OF THAT, my little sister had been sending me photos via social media of the bruises she got from my mom.
The first thing I did was compile ALL of those photos/videos into one folder. I then reached out to CPS in my city and explained that my siblings were being abused, how I was abused in the past, and that I had mountains of proof. Since ive called the cops on my mother before AND the thing that happened with my older sister, there was immediately a home visit. They arrived almost a day later with the police and coincidentally my mother was literally in the process of beating my younger sister when they were knocking. Cue an Emergency removal of all my siblings from the house and my mother getting arrested though she was released hours later. (I was getting a day to day play by play because my mothers best friend is a blabber mouth and everything my mother said she told her son who relayed it to me without either of their knowledge.) I sent CPS all the evidence and there's a legit case against my mother now. The next day I emailed and then called up her job to inform them that she had lied about having a very necessary college degree as well current events in her life which sparked a background check. She was fired days later. Say adios to 75k and a blacklist in the only industry you know how to work. I then spitefully deleted every cloud account and email address I ever made for her, which was all of them which im sure will make keeping up with alot bills and etc nearly impossible. I then anonymously reported her to the IRS because of the tax fraud she committed for years by claiming people's children that weren't hers with ALOT of detailed information since I lived with her while she did it.
So now, my mother lost all her kids and her job. Im meeting with a caseworker from CPS next week to talk more about what happens moving forward but I do know they're NOT going back. Idk how she's gonna pay her mortgage now and survive. I'm sure she's gonna get a call from the IRS who'll be looking for a few thousand dollars she owes them. She also has to go back to court in a few months, not exactly sure what she was charged with but ill update when I find out how everything turns out.
Side Note: She isn't aware im the cause of any of this. I plan on keeping tabs on her and waiting until it seems like she's close to death before I tell her it was all me and I peed in her Lipton.
Updates:
1) I am psychologically not in the position to take care of my younger siblings or take on a parental role. I came very close to suicide 2 years ago and im just trying to work on my alcohol problem and other habits that keep me in a cycle of instability. No I haven't been to any programs or therapy, I don't think it will help me in regards to my nearly constant apathy and etc.
2) My 2 youngest siblings weren't really bothered much. It was mostly my little sister after I left who got beatings but luckily it wasn't anything near the level I had to deal with.
3) Im also incapable of taking custody because I don't have an apartment anymore due to bad decisions I made while drinking recently. So I'm back to homeless but I crash with a friend once in a awhile. I am very well aware I am an influence on my younger siblings and I'm trying to stay consistent with doing everything I can to be a better and more stable person for them so that maybe I can finally build a real relationship with someone in my family. I'm sorry to disappoint everyone who keeps wishing me more success.
4) Aside from my little siblings, I have zero contact with anyone else in my family. And even then, its been very rare because I had to avoid my mother to see them and didn't want her knowing i kept in contact (Meeting my little sister after school, facetime, etc). The rest of my family were well aware of what she did and distanced themselves. I don't plan on reaching out to them as im not good at maintaining relationships with mostly anyone anyways.
TL;DR - My mother abuses me badly for most of my life as well as my younger siblings. I have to drop out of college and support myself after she drove me to homelessness. She proceeds to laugh at me about me being homeless and denys abuse. So I ruined her life by getting my younger siblings removed and her arrested, making her lose her job, reported her to the IRS, and essentially set her up so that the remainder of her life is full of disaster and hardships.
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