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lotzzoforangezoutside · 1 year

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30-Fic Rec Challenge

I did this last year.

Here’s my list for 30 recommended X-Files fanfic. I’ll try to not repeat on the authors.

and they are, of course, all MSR.

1. Currently reading: Genius by Kipler. Summary: The story of a young girl who disappears and returns smarter than she was before.

2. A short fic you like: the truth or a Pomeranian by seek_its_opposite (@seek-its-opposite) Summary: It occurs to them both too late that nice suburban couples don’t have dogs named after Melville characters.

3. A novel-length fic you like: Puppets by Madeleine Partous Summary: None provided by the author.

4. An AU fic that you like: By the Dim and Flaring Lamps by sunflowerseedsandscience ( @sunflowerseedsandscience) Summary: Captain Fox Mulder, the abolitionist son of a Virginia plantation owner and slaveholder, has turned his back on his family and everything he's ever known in order to fight for the Union, rather than joining the ranks of the Confederacy alongside his fellow Virginians. He runs off to Pennsylvania to join a newly-formed regiment in the spring of 1863, and there, he meets and quickly befriends the enigmatic young Daniel Scully, a private under his command. Private Scully's steady shooting and bravery in battle have proven him to be a far more capable soldier than his age would suggest. But in the days immediately following Gettysburg, Mulder discovers that Private Scully is hiding a secret, one that could change their friendship- and Mulder's entire life- in ways he couldn't possibly imagine.

5. A fic you like that has a person’s name in the title: The Divine Professor M. by Flynn Summary: "They exist as separate individuals .... but they aren't truly complete until they're together."

6. A fic that made you feel nostalgic: Energy and Light by Oracle Summary: our girls have vanished, each one on a different night. Each one by the light of a full moon. Is it just a coincidence?

7. A fic that made you cried: 7 Days in May by prufrock's love Summary: It might be the end of the world. Fox Mulder had a psychic vampire on the loose, a six-year-old son in tow, a ton of emotional baggage, and an FBI budget, but at least he wasn't dead. Mulder felt things were looking up - romantically and apocalyptically.

8. A fic you like that’s written by an author that’s passed away: Past is Prologue by Brandon D. Ray Summary: An encounter with two strangers changes Dana Scully's life forever. Pre-XF.

9. A fic you like that has a title of less than three words: Ghosts by Anjou Summary: An early December 2002 tale, originally supposed to be a drabble, totally spun out of control. A post-series 'what if' where Mulder was irrevocably altered, replicants were the new reality, and the clock was ticking down to 2012.

10.A post-episode fic you like: A Less Certain World by Sarah Segretti Summary: A fragile and frightened Mulder, traumatized by the events of "Biogenesis," turns to an unexpected source for help.

11.A fic that you wish to be televise: The Boy on the Beach by cecily_sass ( (@cecilysass) Summary: One moment she was sitting in the chair. Her chin up, her expression ice. And the next moment she was gone.No one had to tell Mulder something had gone wrong. No one had to tell him the difference between having Scully and lacking Scully. In that distinction he was expert.

12.A cute fic: Home, home by onpaperfirst Summary: post-the truth, pre-iwtb, weirdo domesticitywhere seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day

13.A fic that made your heart raced: Miracle by Tesla Summary: None provided by the author.

14.A scary fic: then the bomb by all_these_ghosts (@all-these-ghosts) Summary: "Do you ever worry about the end of the world, Scully?" "Yes," she said. "But I don't think it's going to happen fast." She would remember that, later.

15.A fic you like that has the word love in the title: Love's Savage Sea Spray by MaybeAmanda & Foxsong & LaVa, Jacquie Summary: The dashing Lt. Fox Mulder saves the Lady Dana Scully from the lustful clutches of the pirate Captain Skinner and other assorted meanies.

16. One of the first fics you remember really liking: Dumbo by Chimerical Chameleon Summary: Mulder's obsession...(it's not what you think it is)

17. A good casefile: In a Flash by TCS 1121 Summary: In a flash, life changes.

18. A fic you like that has a color in the title: Gold and Silver by dreamingofscully (@dreamingofscully) Summary: Scully does something spontaneous to honor her sister’s memory.

19. A fic you that you’ve read several times: No More Demons by Penny Daza Summary: Mulder and Scully find a way to keep the nightmares away. 20. A fic in your ‘to-read’ list: Love In All The Wrong Places by SisterSpooky1013 (@sisterspooky1013 ) Summary: Mulder and Scully try their hand at online chat rooms, and each meet a compelling stranger who is perhaps no stranger after all.

21. A *classic* fic that you’ve not read but have been meaning to read: Memorial Day by Brandon D. Ray and shannono Summary: The Date is here ...

22. A fic you read as a WIP or the author did not finish: Speechless by Anjou Summary: A road trip with Mulder and Scully; a trip inside their heads and hearts. While on assignment to A.D. Kersh on a seemingly innocuous case in Nebraska, Mulder and Scully reflect on their relationship and its progress. Slots into the US6 timeline post-Tithonus, and assumes a general level of knowledge of all preceding action and, unlike what we saw onscreen, there is sufficient time for Scully to have healed between cases.

23. A fic you’d recommend to a Phile who doesn’t read fic: 20 by syntax6 Summary: 20 years in the life of Mulder and Scully, one year at a time.

24. A dark fic: After the Colors Fade by Deborah L. Wells Summary: Mulder must fulfill a desperate promise he made to Scully. Which could cost them both their lives.

25. A fic you like that has an element of time in the title: if I had to perish twice by seek_its_opposite Summary: He thinks maybe they’re working backwards to something like new love.

26. A fic you like that was written before 2000: Tinfoil by Loch Ness Summary: None provided by the author.

27. A fic you read a while ago that stayed in your head: Objects Are Closer Than They Appear by Wayward Summary: Arcadia post-ep story

28. A fic that you wish was longer, or hope for sequels: Knock by Gnatalie Summary: "They were a perfect match, since neither of them was getting what they really wanted."

29. The last fic you finished: The Great Outdoors by agoodwoman Summary:Picking up a few weeks after Planes Trains and Automobiles left off, Mulder and Scully have met the luckiest man alive and faced off with Pfaster again. This story begins after Mulder and Scully decide to pack a bag and get out of her apartment. Except they don't spend another weekend in bed together - they deal with the demons from Pfaster and the wake of his turmoil in their lives. They also, of course, get sent on another assignment to The Great Outdoors.

30. A fic you want to recommend just because: The Fox Mulder Phonetic Alphabet by storybycorey (@storybycorey) Summary:The ABC’s, as told by Fox Mulder.

**Bonus: Light Don't Sleep by wonderland (@amplifyme) Summary: " ... I don't want this to end. I want to stay like this forever. Just the three of us, right here in this bed. Not a care in the world." REASON: I have a feeling not many people have read this. But it’s so cute.

#fic recs #2022 #fic read in 2022 #merry christmas!#fanfic recommendation

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writingformadderton · 4 years

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River Part 6

Characters: Richard Madden, Brandon Flynn, Taron Egerton

Word Count: 2900

Summary: It is the day after Christmas and Richard wakes up feeling regret but also kind of happy. Taron on his side is driven by regret and when he is out for a walk he meets his ex boyfriend and his best friend. Brandon tells them to talk about their evening and goes home earlier. Taron apologizes and tells Richard that he regrets a lot of things. When they say goodbye Richard doesn’t know that Taron planned to see him for the last time that afternoon. Until he gets the call.

Additional Tags: regret, shame, angst, mention of suicide, saying goodbye, panic attack, comfort, best friends, love, kisses, apologies, mention of alcohol, mention of pills, mention of blood

Author’s Note: This chapter ends very dark and if sb could get triggered because of something in the tags above, please don’t read it! If someone wants a sad end for this series then stop after this part.

Part 5 Part 7

The next morning, Richard wakes up with a terrible headache. He moves to sit up, but realizes that Brandon is lying on top of him. Richard closes his eyes again and tries to control the pain in his head, feeling himself getting thirsty. Deciding to rub his mates back to wake him up, he lifts his hand and frowns when he feels Brandon’s warm skin underneath his fingertips. He opens his eyes quickly and sees that both of them aren’t wearing their shirts anymore, nor their pants.

Richard turns his head to the side, hissing when a sharp pain shoots through his neck, and sees their clothes lying around in the room. He takes a deep breath and is relieved when he realizes that both of them are still wearing their underwear.

He tries to remember what happened last night after his talk with Taron. Yeah because you were just talking. He didn’t make out with Brandon, right? Let alone, sleep with him? Oh shit.

The American wakes up with a deep groan and pushes himself up. He looks down at him, his eyes becoming wide, and then glances around the room. “Please tell me we didn’t-.” he stumbles.

“Don’t think so.” Richard answers and massages his temples. “But drinking so much wasn’t a good idea.”

“I agree.” Brandon rolls off of him and sits up, running his fingers through his messy hair. “I need a shower.” he mumbles and gets up moaning. He comes back with a glass of water and a pain pill to fight the headache and hands it to Rich. “Take that.”

Richard thanks him and takes the pill. He rests his head in the pillow again and hears Brandon turn on the shower upstairs. Rich grabs a blanket and covers himself with it, looking outside and seeing the snow falling heavy. Rubbing his face, he thinks back to last night.

Having Taron in his arms, hearing him moaning his name right next to his ear and being inside him. Taron’s hot skin pressed against his, his soft lips underneath him and their tongues sliding against each other. Feeling his thick thighs underneath his lips and sinking his teeth in his weak spot.

He feels himself getting needy for his touch again. Rich wants to feel him, kiss him, and make him squirm in his arms again. He remembers back to all their good times and all the times they had candid fun. It was never the same with T. Sometimes they spent soft and lazy evenings together melting into one in their bed. Other times Taron provoked him in public, embarrassed him, making him hard until he got what he wanted.

“Fuck.” he says to himself when he feels him getting hard.

“Oh fuck.” Taron groans and arches his back, cumming all over his hand. He comes down slowly from his high and falls back into his pillow. Panting, he looks up to the ceiling, grabbing the towel and the wash cloth, cleaning himself.

Waking up with a headache, he started thinking about the events that happened last night. Richard’s full lips that were traveling all over his thighs and making him weak in his knees, his full lips kissing him over and over again. His deep groans when he started working inside of him that he missed hearing so much. Taron was hard before even thinking about the way Rich looked at him when he slid into him for the first time.

And before he could stop himself, his hands pulled down his boxers and he started working on his hard cock, imagining it to be Richard. Making himself squirming and moaning all to himself. God you’re a pathetic mess! If he could see you right now.

Taron walks over to the bathroom slowly and gets rid of his boxers. He steps underneath the shower head and enjoys the warm water running down his body and calming him down.

Back in his room, he collects his clothes that he threw on the floor when he came home late last night. He checks his phone and sees a message from Jamie.

Gonna fly back in an hour. Take care of yourself, T – Jaime

Safe flight, mate. – Taron

Taron sighs and lies his phone aside. Rich started calling him T and somehow his friends started doing it too. Now Richard and he weren’t that close anymore and still people were calling him that. It has a nice and familiar ring to it, and it calmed him when he heard or read it. But it also hurt not hearing it from him anymore.

I fucking miss you, T.

That’s what he said yesterday. Before shoving him against the door and making him feel so damn good.

When Richard walks down the stairs after a needed shower, he sees Brandon sleeping on the sofa. He grins and gets a warm blanket, putting it over him. He gets a piece of paper and writes a short message for his best friend, placing it on the sofa table. All he needed now was a bit fresh air and time to sort out his thoughts.

“Where are you going?” Brandon asks and yawns. He sits up and rubs his eyes before grabbing his glasses from the table. Putting them on his nose, he looks at Richard curiously.

“I wanted to go out for a walk. Wanna join?” he asks and smiles when Brandon nods and gets up.

They get dressed for the weather and walk outside into the cold winter landscape. After a little while walking, they reach the park and start talking. Until now they remained silent, but in a comfortable way. That’s one of the things Richard loves about their friendship. They could remain silent for so long without feeling awkward doing it.

Grabbing his coat, Taron opens the door and steps outside. The cold makes him shiver and he pulls the coat closer to his body. He doesn’t know where he should go and just walks around the city until he reaches the park.

The snow is crunching underneath his feet and he slightly kicks it around. Taron puts his hands deeper into his coat and sighs a bit, watching his breath look like smoke due to the cold. He stops walking when he sees Brandon and Richard a bit away from him, walking together through the park. Brandon looks up to him and says something, Richard starts laughing and shakes his head. The American stops walking and shoots him a glare before grabbing some snow and throwing it into Richard’s face.

Taron chuckles softly, Rich wouldn’t let him get away with that. His ex-boyfriend leans down and lifts Brandon up, throwing him over his shoulder. Something falls down and Taron continues walking, getting cold from standing around.

“Richard! Let me down!” Brandon shouts laughing and groans when Rich throws him right into the snow. He pants lying there and can barely hide his face behind his hands before a snowball hits him. Sitting up, he grabs some snow and throws it at Rich who is laughing at him. Suddenly, he realizes how bad his vision is, which he originally thought was because of the snow. “Rich?” Another snowball hits his face. “Richard! Stop for a second.” He gets up carefully and closes his eyes slightly. “Where the hell are my glasses?!”

“Shit! Did you lose them in the snow?” Richard asks shocked and looks around.

“Are you looking for these?” Taron asks and shows them the glasses he found a few meters away from them, lying in the snow.

“Oh god, yes! Thank you!” Brandon says and takes them with a bright smile. He pulls down the sleeve of his hoodie and cleans the glasses, before putting them on his nose. “Hey, Taron.”

“Hey.” T smiles a bit and glances at Richard. “I’m gonna go, just wanted to return those to you.”

“Oh no, it’s fine.” Brandon says and looks at Rich. “I think you two could use a conversation after last night.”

“We can talk later. I won’t take your time away with Richard.” Taron says and chuckles softly.

Brandon smirks and shakes his head. “I’m staying for the next couple of weeks and I need some sleep after last night. Don’t worry about that.”

“Well, we can. But only if you want too.” Richard says slowly and looks at him observantly.

“Yeah.” T says and nods.

Brandon pulls up the hood of his jacket and looks at them for a moment. “But please, keep it to strictly talking please? You’re out in public.”

Taron frowns and looks at Richard. “Did you tell him what happened?”

Before Richard can even answer, Brandon starts chuckling. “No. But I’m not blind, Taron. I know my best mate and I saw the looks on both of your faces. And well-.” He points at their necks, now covered with dark marks, and raises his eyebrows.

Richard grins and pats his back. “I’m gonna see you later then.” He hands him the keys and they go their separate ways.

Richard and Taron walk next to each other, both caught up in their thoughts. They don’t know how to start a proper conversation without slipping into a topic that would only hurt. “I am sorry.”

“How do you mean?” Richard asks and looks over to him.

Taron bites his lower lip. “For literally everything. For hurting you so much, for ruining our relationship, for hurting myself, for making you suffer and blaming you for my problems.” T stops walking and turns towards him. He looks down at the ground briefly and shakes his head looking back up. “For slapping you.” He raises his eyebrows and his eyes fill with tears.

Richard swallows hard and bites on his lips. “It’s okay.” he says barely audible.

“No, it is not, Richard. You were right a few days ago. I wrecked you.” He presses his lips together shaking. “And you wanna know the worst part?” Rich just looks at him remaining silent. “I didn’t care. At all.” he spits out sourly and shrugs his shoulders. “I just didn’t care that I hurt you.”

“I-.” Richard feels his own eyes filling with tears. Taron admitting that he didn’t care at all hurts even more than the actual break up. He knew that T kind of stopped thinking about it and never called him. But he always told himself that he just needed a break as much as he. “I know that, I guess.”

“It hurts, right? It feels like I slapped you all over again, but this time much more deadly.” Taron says and takes a deep breath. It wasn’t true at all that he didn’t care but he wants Rich to hate him. It would be easier for him to get over everything then.

“Taron-.”

“Don’t lie to me. I know you and I can see how much I hurt you.” A single tear rolls down his face and he lets it happen. The thought of losing him completely now hurts.

“It hurts. Immensely.” Richard takes a step closer to him and looks down at him.

“Why do you still want me?” Taron asks and shakes his head frustrated. He could tell him the worst lies and Richard would still forgive him after a while. “I fucking destroyed you, Richard. And I still do. Talking you into having sex with me, just to finally feel good for a single moment again. I am toxic and-.”

Richard cups his face and tells him to shut up for a single second. He looks into the confused blueish green eyes he once called his home. “I still love you.” he simply says. “It maybe sounds idiotic because of everything that happened to us. But deep down you’re still the same man I fell in love with all those years ago.”

Taron swallows back his tears and looks at him with big sad puppy eyes. “I just want you to be happy.”

The Scottish leans forward and kisses him softly, still cupping his face. “Someone asked me yesterday; Can you just live in the moment for fucking once?” he smiles weakly and his thumb rubs over his cheek. “That’s what I try to do every day and you should start that too. Stop thinking back over and over again, you can’t change what happened back then.”

“But I can’t make it right again either.” Taron pulls his hands away from his face and softly squeezes them. “Richard you have to promise me something.”

“What?”

“I want you to be happy. Stay with people that are good for you.” Taron lets go of his hands and kisses him gently for one last time. He stares into those deep blue eyes and his throat gets tight. Now he is absolutely sure of his next steps. He needs to protect Richard from him. “I love you, okay?”

“I love you too.” Richard says quietly and watches him observantly.

“I have to go now. But I promise you, you’ll see me again.” Taron smiles at him weakly and turns around, beginning to walk away. He tries to hold himself together until he is back at home, and when he finally makes into his apartment, he stumbles upstairs into the bathroom.

He grabs the razors. Looking at himself in the mirror, he starts sobbing and punches the glass. Hating his reflection became normal. “Just do it and it’ll be over.” He mumbles to himself.

Richard sits next to Brandon on the sofa and thinks about Taron’s strange way of saying goodbye. Something was clearly not right. He sees that Brandon’s glass is empty and walks into the kitchen to refill it. When he walks back in, his phone rings and he sees Taron's name appearing. “Taron?” he takes the call.

“Promise me to take care of yourself.” Taron just says with a shaking voice.

Rich listens closely and worries float through his body. His ex-boyfriend was clearly drunk and upset. “Where are you?”

“Please, Richie. Promise me.” T begs and his voice cracks as the tears start falling.

“Taron, don’t do something stupid, you hear me?” Richard feels panic rising in his body and his hands start shaking. Brandon turns around confused and watches him questioning.

“It’s gonna be okay. No one will miss me. And you won’t as well after some time.” Taron explains with a high-pitched shaking voice. He sniffs and holds back a sob when he feels the sharp pain in his wrist.

“No, Taron!” Rich sounds scared now which worries Brandon immensely. “Where are you?”

“At home. For now.” T just says and hopes Richard would believe him and wouldn’t come here.

“Please don’t do this to me, love.” Richards voice cracks and he tries to hold himself together, shaking.

Taron swallows hard at the sound of Richards voice but shakes his head. No turning back! “I’m sorry. You’re gonna be okay. I love you, angel eyes.” He chokes out and ends the call quickly sinking down on his knees crying.

Richard feels himself getting dizzy and the glass falls from his hand and onto the floor, along with his phone. He pants and stumbles towards the sofa to hold himself up. Brandon jumps up and catches him, holding him tightly. “Hey, what’s going on?” he asks worried. But Richard starts stammering something and his eyes fill with tears rapidly, which quickly make their way down his cheeks. “Rich? What’s wrong? What did he say?”

Richard starts sobbing full of panic and slides down onto the floor, pulling Brandon down with him. That couldn’t be true, right? What was he supposed to do now?

“Talk to me, bub.” Brandon pulls him into a safe embrace, knowing Richard is someone who needs to be held during such an attack and strokes his fingers through his hair. He knows a panic attack when he sees it, but this here was intense, even for Richard. “I’m here, shh.”

Richard looks up and his eyes are full of panic. “Taron. He’s drunk and- I think he’s gonna end it.” Is all he can choke out.

“What?” His heartbeat increases and he tries to sort out his thoughts. “Okay, I need you to calm down now.” he says and strokes over his back, rocking them forth and back. “He needs your help right now, Rich.”

Rich shakes his head and tries to calm down again. “I can’t. Brandon I can’t even breathe. How am I supposed to-.” he sobs and holds onto Brandon tightly, knowing he’s the only thing saving him from giving up completely. “Please don’t leave me as well.”

“Shh, it’s okay.” he says and presses a kiss to his hair, trying to calm his racing heart. “I’m here, Rich, I’m here.”

Taron stumbles into the bedroom groaning when the dizziness gets too much. The pill bottle in his hand falls from his hand and bounces on the floor. “Fuck, Rich?” he chokes out and tries to see clearly again. Then he looks down at his hands, covered in blood, and realizes that Richard isn’t here to save him. He was all alone. He drops to his knees and breaks down, groaning and trying to breathe. But every effort is useless and the dizziness consumes him. He blacks out and his body falls limp onto the floor.

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justauthoring · 5 years

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Accusations [J.F.]

Request: Can I request a Justin Foley x reader where everyone is convinced it’s the reader and Ani starts asking Justin about the reader and he defends her and believes the reader

Please don’t plagiarize my work!

Word Count: 954

“I mean, who better then you?”

You scoff, crossing your arms over your chest as you shake your head at Ani. You could not believe this girl; I mean, who did she really think she was? Butting herself into business that was clearly not hers and assuming things about people... First Jessica and now you.

You clench your jaw, trying to bite back your tears and ignore the many pairs of eyes on you. They’re all looking at you like some sort of criminal, like they don’t even know who are you are. I mean, Clay, a boy you’ve known since you were in diapers is looking at you with such question and doubt and you swear, you’ve never felt like such utter shit before. You just want to curl into yourself and become non-existent, that way, they would stop staring you like this...

“Who do you think you are?” You hiss, eyes narrowing dangerously at Ani. “You don’t know me, you don’t know anything! And who are you to say that--”

“He raped you, didn’t he?” Your lips part at Ani’s blunt statement, shoulders falling as takes a step towards you. If you had felt like you had any control before, you certainly don’t anymore. You suddenly feel small, cornered by this girl and your own friends, lips parting in disbelief. “Hit you? Drugged you? And didn’t he send those photos of you around the school--”

“Ani,” Clay calls, taking a step forward, his brows furrowed in concern. “Come on, just slow down--”

“No,” Ani dismisses him, shrugging her hand off of her shoulder. She keeps her eyes dead on your own, never wavering. “If you did it, Y/N, just admit it and we’ll help you. We want to help you. But we can’t help you if you don’t admit to what you did.”

“Why are you acting like you already know it’s me?” You question, eyes widening in disbelief as your gaze flickers from Ani’s own to Clay. “I mean, what proof do you have that it’s actually me?”

Ani turns to Clay, and he frowns. “We heard about how he confronted on your way home from school that one day, tried to--”

Clay is suddenly interrupted by the sound of the door opening. All three heads snap in the direction of the door, finding Justin who halts in surprise at the sight of you three. At first, he’s just surprised, but then confusion slowly fades into his expression when he takes in the situation before himself. The hostile atmosphere, the concern on Clay’s face, the determination in Ani’s own and the way you stand there, curled into yourself, tears in your eyes, clearly upset.

Justin instantly knows somethings wrong.

“What the hell is going on here?”

“J-Justin,” Clay stammers, taking a step towards the boy. But before he can begin to explain, Ani speaks up.

“Y/N killed Bryce.”

Your lips part in disbelief, eyes widening.

Justin’s expression mimics your own, however, instead of tears, there’s just anger. “What the fuck are you talking about?” Justin bellows, rushing forwards you. He moves towards you, meeting your eyes briefly before stepping in front of you, a tactic to block you from the scrutinizing eyes of Ani. He glares at her a moment before turning to Clay; “Clay, what the hell is this? Some sort of interrogation?”

“No, it’s just, we... we just--”

“You just what?” Justin interrupted harshly, “jumped to some fucking conclusion?”

“Bryce raped her.” Ani states again, just as bluntly as before. You can’t help it, but you flinch at her words. “He beat on her, sent that photo of her around school. She has the motive to do it. And then, Bryce confronted her a little bit ago after school, trying to apologize. From what I heard,” Ani’s eyes drift back to you, “it didn’t end well.”

“It didn’t end well because the asshole raped her,” Justin reminds, voice pitching in anger. “I mean, what the hell are you guys even thinking? Bryce didn’t a lot of shitty things to a lot of people, and just because Y/N was one of them, doesn’t mean she’s the one who killed him.”

“It doesn’t explain where she was the night he went missing.”

You finally step forward, “I was with Justin if you must know. I was still upset about Bryce confronting me, he calmed me down.”

“Justin?” Clay questions.

“Fuck, Jensen,” Justin scoffs, “she’s telling the truth.”

Clay turns to Ani, who still seems doubtful. “Ani,” Clay calls, pulling her attention on him. “Justin’s right, we were crazy to think it could be Y/N.”

She hesitates, “i’m... i’m sorry, I just--”

Justin moves towards you, placing his arm around you. “I think it’s best you leave.”

“I’ll drive you home,” Clay offers, obviously still feeling guilty. He turns to you, “i’m... i’m sorry, Y/N. It was wrong of me to accuse you like that.”

“It’s fine,” you whisper, avoiding his gaze. “Don’t worry about it.”

One more guilty look Justin’s way, Clay pulls Ani away.

Once they’re gone, Justin turns to you. His hands fall on your cheeks, cupping them. “Are you okay? Jesus, shit, you should’ve texted me. I would’ve stopped them a lot sooner.” Justin rambles, shaking his head, “I mean, I knew Ani was... determined, but I didn’t think she’d go after you like that. And fuck, I didn’t know she was being such a bad influence on Clay and...--”

“Justin?”

Justin halts his ramblings, meeting your eyes.

“You believe me right? Believe that I didn’t kill Bryce?”

“Of course,” Justin says without doubt, wiping away your tears with his thumbs.. “Without a doubt I believe you.”

And something about that makes you feel a whole lot better.

Let me know what you thought?

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jjmaebank · 6 years

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jjmaebank’s masterlist

updated: 16/06/2020

Key:

(s) = smut

OUTER BANKS:

JJ MAYBANK:

Amnesia

Based on the song by 5sos

wish you were gay

in which you thought what you and jj had was real, but it was clearly all a lie

Wildflower

Based on the song by 5sos

She Will Be Loved

based on the song by Maroon 5

Bruises

in which your boyfriend jj hasn't told you about his father yet and has been hiding it from you

Period Cramps

in which you have really bad cramps but jj is there to make you feel better

EUPHORIA: JJ X OC

[pt.1] , [pt.2] , [pt.3] , [pt.4]

RAFE CAMERON

Fight for Me

in which rafe can’t love you the way you want him to because of his upbringing

13 REASONS WHY:

Justin Foley:

Imagines:

You’re sexually assaulted

7 Minutes in Heaven

Forbidden

Promise Ring

Wisdom Teeth

Too Vanilla (s)

I Came Back for You

Nightmares

Did You Kill Him?

One shots/Headcanons:

Who’s the new girl

Make Out

Fluffy Headcanons

Cooking

Scott Reed:

Imagines:

He asks you out at his game

The Clubhouse

The Winter Formal

I’m Not Like Them

Secret Relationship

You Tutor Him

Kitchen (s)

Play Fighting

Waking Up With Him

I Want To Help

Insecurity

Your First Time (s)

Bruises

Truth or Dare

One shots/ Headcanons:

Love Bites

Shower

Late Night Drives

Jeff Atkins:

Tease (s)

Alex Standall:

Lifeline

Lifeline pt. 2

Zach Dempsey:

Imagines:

He Cheats:

Pt 1 Pt 2

Polaroid

Zalex:

Just Kiss Me Already

I Did It For You

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sinceviennas · 7 years

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this is still one of my fav brandon n miles pictures ever like look at them they're so-

#miles x brandon #miles heizer #briles #justlex #alex x justin #stoley #13ry #13 reasons why fic #13rw fic #13rw #13 reasons why #brandon flynn

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youngfcs · 2 years

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Passando rapidinho aqui Cib, para comentar que esse crackship da Stefanie Scott + Brandon Flynn ficou tão perfeito e bem feito que me deu vontade de escrever uma fic só para ter um bom motivo para usar esses gifs

Aiiiii fico tão feliz por isso <3 to tentando fazer crackships melhores, me dedicando mais! Por isso que às vezes demora um pouco mais :(

Mas fico muito feliz! Escreva simmmm e depois mostra aqui!

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moderngirlmp3 · 3 years

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H, R, X, and Y!

H: How would you describe your style?

uhhh i have no idea. i guess like. chaotic and messy but in a sort of sometimes good way?? lmfao idk i just know i love dialogue and i can’t write plot

R: Are there any writers (fanfic or otherwise) you consider an influence?

oh my god well outside of fanfic i aspire to write like brandon sanderson or alice oseman. in terms of fic writers, pretty much all my writer friends who are amazing and talented and wonderful but like. off the top of my head i’m thinking of @kybee1497 because i’m still not over that fucking flarrie ballgown au and i aspire to write something that amazing.

X: A character you enjoy making suffer.

i really don’t write angst that often and if i do, it’s out of revenge because one of my friends wrote angst. i guess if i had to choose it would be maybe alex? or julie. i don’t know. i don’t write angst it makes me sad :(

Y: A character you want to protect.

flynn. i will guard flynn flynnigan with my life and if anyone tries to hurt them i will personally end them <3 i love her so much and she deserves everything good in the world

fic asks

#plu answers #starblcssd #lydia tag

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ocsandallthatjazz · 3 years

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Misc. Animated OCs

Name: Beni Fujita

Face Claim: Alisha Nesvat

Fandom: Vampire Knight

Love Interest: Akatsuki Kain

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Elijah “Fish” Fishman

Face Claim: Brandon Flynn

Fandom: Voltron

Love Interest: Lance

Fic title: The Universe Took Its Time With You

Summary: tbd

Name: Frieda Vonnegut

Face Claim: Abigail Cowen

Fandom: Ouran High School Host Club

Love Interest: Kyoya Ootori

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Jin Kobayashi

Face Claim: Manny Jacinto

Fandom: Naruto

Love Interest: Iruka Umino

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Judith Page

Face Claim: Nathalie Emmanuel

Fandom: D.Gray-Man

Love Interest: Arystar Krory

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Nenka Nishihara

Face Claim: Cent Chihiro Chittiii

Fandom: Bleach

Love Interest: Ichigo Kurosaki

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Tobias “Toby” Hudson

Face Claim: Lee Pace

Fandom: Case No.221 Kabukicho

Love Interest: Mrs. Hudson

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

Name: Úna Moray

Face Claim: Meredith Foster

Fandom: Blood Lad

Love Interest: None

Fic title: Landlocked

Summary: tbd

Name: Yakiko Asutora

Face Claim: Dahyun

Fandom: The Disastrous Life of Saiki K

Love Interest: Shun Kaidou

Fic title: tbd

Summary: tbd

#*housekeeping #*masterlist

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orangecoluredsky · 2 months

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Fic Rec

The Doppelganger by @orangecoluredsky A Harry Potter & 13 Reasons Why Crossover 3 Chapters - WIP (5.1K words and counting) Ships: Justin Foley/Hermione Granger Past Justin Foley/Jessica Davis Past Hermione Granger/George Weasley

Summary:

Assuming she was simply seeing things, Hermione blinked. Once, Twice. Nope, he was still there, right in front of her with a dopey smile.

But how? Theodore Nott died months ago. How could he be here, thousands of miles away, as if nothing happened.

"I'm sorry, what was your name again?"

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Justin wanted to put everything from the past two years behind him, from the tapes to the mess at Crestmont Memorial Hospital.

But, strange things keep happening. From objects going missing and flavor changing ice cream, to accidently setting off fireworks on Independence Day.

Then there's the weird dreams and a girl who might know more than she's letting on.

Featuring: House of Nott Generational Bloodline Shenanigans A Muggle/NoMaj University A MACUSA Investigation Strangers to Lovers

Credits: Story found on Archive of Our Own Banner made with Canva Pro Fan Casts: Brandon Flynn & Nina Dobrev

#hermione granger #justin foley #harry potter fanfiction #fic rec #13 reasons why fanfiction #harry potter #fanfiction #hermione granger fanfiction #theodore nott #justin foley fanfiction #university au #macusa #house of nott #13 reasons why

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justfandomwritings · 4 years

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A Comprehensive List

This year marks a decade of me writing fanfiction. Therefore, I thought it would be a fun exercise if I made comprehensive list of every fictional character I’ve ever written fanfics about.

Some of the following are pretty common ones that all of you have seen on my blog. Some of them are a bit more obscure, but you could find them on other sites I’m on if you really wanted to. Some have never been published at all. Some of these stories were romances for characters I love; some of them are darker fics about characters I hate (Don’t think being featured on this list means I stan a character). Some of these I actively write for; some I write for when I’m in the mood; some are just things from my past.

I’ve written for so many characters, and comparatively few of them have been featured on this blog. I thought it would be fun, and it would give all of you the chance to get to know me a bit better. Feel free to message me any time about any of these characters any time. Love or hate (mostly love), these are all characters I feel very strongly about. And I get to talk about very few of them in the grand scheme of things, so it would be nice if I got to chit chat about some of the more obscure ones.

Without further ado, categorized as best I can, here is a list of the 144 characters who have consumed the last 10 years of my life:

Superpowers

Marvel

Captain America, Loki, Spider-Man, Doctor Strange, Bucky Barnes, Falcon, Black Widow, Hawkeye, Bruce Banner, Deadpool, Magneto, Charles Xavier, the Mandarin, Gambit, Quicksilver (X Men),

Wally West, Barry Allen, Superman, Batman, Poison Ivy, Lex Luthor, Green Arrow, Green Lantern, Sinestro, Harley Quinn, Joker, Deathstroke, Wonder Woman, Hawkgirl, Beast Boy, Cyborg, Raven, Robin,

Sky High

Warren Peace

Push

Nick

Books

Game of Thrones

Jaime Lannister, Robb Stark, Oberyn Martell, Lyanna Stark, Tywin Lannister, Khal Drogo

Harry Potter

Severus Snape, Draco Malloy, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Oliver Wood, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Seamus Finnigan, Neville Longbottom, Victor Krum, Newt Scamander, Salazaar Slytherin, Tom Riddle

Twilight

Demetri, Caius, Aro, Marcus, Felix, Alec, Jane, Emmett Cullen, Jasper Hale, Rosalie Hale, Jacob Black, Embry Call, Paul Lahote, Seth Clearwater, Leah Clearwater, Jared

Hunger Games

Finnick Odair, Cato, Gloss

Narnia

Prince Caspian, Edmund Pevensie, Peter Pevensie

Gallagher Girls

Jonas, Zach

The Martian

Chris Beck

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan, Annabeth Chase, Nico,

Sci Fi

Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker, Kylo Ren, Obi Wan Kenobi

Terra Nova

Maddy, Reynolds

Stargate

Daniel Jackson, John Sheppard, Ronan

Primeval

Captain Becker, Jess Parker

Dark Angel

Ben, Alec, Max

Riddick

Warehouse 13

Claudia Donovan

Stranger Things

Steve Harrington

Fantasy

Once Upon a Time

Peter Pan, Felix,

Princess Bride

Westley, Buttercup

Tudors

Charles Brandon

Supernatural

Dean Winchester, Gabriel, Lucifer,

The Witcher

Geralt of Rivia

Vampire Diaries

Klaus Mikaelson, Kol Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson, Damon Salvatore, Caroline Forbes, Tyler Lockwood

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Spike,

Covenant

Caleb Danvers, Reid Garwin

Good Omens

Crowley

Prince of Persia

Garsiv

Pirates of the Caribbean

Captain Jack Sparrow

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Aang, Zuko, Kyoshi

Tangled

Flynn Rider

Crime

Psych

Shawn Spencer, Officer McNab

Law and Order: SVU

Rafael Barba

Sherlock

Sherlock, Mycroft, Moriarty

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

John Wick

Fast and Furious

Han, Dom

Now You See Me

Daniel Atlas, Jack

Musicals/Music Shows

Glee

Sebastian Smythe, Nick, Jeff

Big Time Rush

James

Hamilton

Thomas Jefferson, Marquis de Lafayette, James Madison

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writingformadderton · 4 years

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River Pt. 3

Characters: Richard Madden, Brandon Flynn, Taron Egerton and Jamie Bell

Word Count: 2185

Summary: When Richard spends a nice evening with his best mate and tries to forget everything, he feels truly happy for the first time in a while. Brandon notices the change and gets worried that his best mate will get hurt again. Taron on his side is finally opening up to Jamie about all the things he had been hiding from him for so long. Jamie wants to get him someone who can help him, but just like back then Taron is against it.

Additional Tags: comfort, friendship, mention of self-harm, angst, happiness, argument

Part 2 Part 4

“You know sometimes I ask myself what I did wrong.” Richard says and puts a fork full of noodles in his mouth.

“How do you mean?” Brandon asks confused and looks up from his own plate.

“Well I couldn’t help him. Whatever I did, I couldn’t.” he places his fork down and looks at Brandon.

“Rich-.” he sighs and lies down his fork and knife, watching him with a small smile. His mate runs his fingers through his dark curls and pulls back the sleeves of his black sweater.

“I talked to him, I ignored it, I begged, I cried, I supported him, I tried to make him happy. But nothing worked. And I feel like that’s on me because I couldn’t figure out what was the right thing to do.” Richard goes on and stops when he sees Brandon’s expression on his face. “Sorry, too much?” he asks chuckling and contorts his face.

Brandon shakes his head and leans a bit forward. “Stop searching the mistake on your end. Rich, I know you wanted to help and you tried a lot more than most would. But sometimes we can’t help people, even though we would love to.” he says and watches Richard carefully, who listens closely to his words. “I know it’s hard to see someone suffer, I really do. But we can’t help everyone.”

Richard bites his lower lip and nods slowly. “I know. I just wish I could have helped. He doesn’t deserve to be in that state of mind.”

“Listen, this is Taron’s life and he has to deal with his own things. It’s really important that he finds a way that works good enough for him. When he does that, then maybe you two can meet again.” Brandon sees the hope in Richard’s eyes and he can’t hide a soft smile. Richard’s pure soul was hurt, but still longed for the good old days with T. “Just promise me something.”

“Yeah?”

“Promise me you’ll only go back if you know you’ll be happy. If you know that you’re not get sucked back into his old habits and troubles again.” Brandon speaks to him very seriously. “I’ve seen what it does to you and I don’t want to lose you while going through that again.”

“You won’t lose me.” Richard says and looks at him smiling softly.

“Promise me you’ll take care of yourself just as much as you would for him.” he says and now he knows he hit a nerve. Richard never took as much care of someone as of Taron back then. “I just don’t want you to get hurt.” Brandon grabs Richard’s hand softly and squeezes it.

“I promise.” Rich says and squeezes back before letting go of his hand. Brandon’s bright green eyes are watching him observantly and he grins. “I swear, Bran. I won’t let hi- this, hurt me again.”

“Okay then.” he says and continues eating.

Richard leans back a bit in his chair and enjoys being with his mate. They decided to go to a restaurant for dinner and found a beautiful little place. Soft music was playing in the background, some plants decorated the place and a little fountain stood proudly in the middle. For the first time in a while, he feels completely fine. He knew he made progress and he could now blend away his thoughts about Taron out, but he was constantly hurt before. But somehow tonight, he feels genuinely happy and can’t stop himself from smirking and looking at his mate.

“What is it now?” Brandon asks confused and leans back.

“Nothing.” Rich says grinning and takes his glass of wine.

“You’re lying. What’s on your mind?” he chuckles and rolls his eyes playfully.

“Thank you.” he simply says and takes a sip of his red wine.

Brandon frowns and slightly tilts his head sideways. “For what?” He asks curiously, not sure of what he was being thanked for this time.

“For being here with me, taking care of me. Again.” Richard says and braces his head on his hand. “I really don’t know what I would do without you.” he admits and sighs a bit. “I don’t wanna sound like a pathetic mess that needs you to survive but-.”

“Hey.” Brandon grabs his hand again and smiles softly. “You’re doing great on your own, Rich. I’m just a friend who supports you through the process.” he says seriously, but his green eyes are warm.

“I know. And I’m thankful for that.” Rich says and his blue eyes are shining with happiness for the first time since Brandon’s here.

“Careful, mate.” Jamie says and braces him while going inside. He took the keys out of Taron’s jacket and unlocked the door to his apartment. He walks him over to the bedroom and helps him sit down.

“Thanks, man.” Taron mumbles and falls back onto the mattress, closing his eyes to control the spinning world around him. He barely recognizes Jamie taking off his shoes and pulling him up again to get him out of his jacket.

“You should sleep for a bit.” Jamie says and pulls up the blanket, lying it over him and wrapping him up in it. He turns around and goes to close the bedroom door when he hears him.

“I’m sorry, Jamie.” Taron whispers.

“What?” he asks confused and walks over to him again.

Taron sits up and looks at him, eyes full of fear and shame. “I am sorry.”

“For being dizzy?” Jamie asks and sits down on the bed next to him.

“Yeah that too, because we had fun.” Taron chuckles weakly and buries his face in his hands. He can feel his chest getting tight and his hands start sweating. His heart is racing in his chest and he feels himself getting hot. “I have to tell you something.”

“Okay?” Jamie asks and leans against a pillow at the headboard.

“Something I lied about.” Taron says and looks up shaking. Now there was no going back. Jamie watches him remaining silent. “I-I don’t know what you’re gonna think of me if I tell you. I’m afraid of it, honestly.”

“Is this the reason you didn’t tell me what happened between you and Rich earlier?” he asks and watches him observantly. As soon as he says Rich, Taron flinches and his eyes widen in shock, surprised he already knew what was wrong.

“Yes.” he mumbles barely audible. He feels the fear taking over him and panic is lying under the surface.

“Taron, it’s okay. I’m your friend and this won’t change anything between us, yeah?” Jamie tries to assure him and allows him to open up.

“Rich said that too in the beginning. That it wouldn’t change anything.” he bites his lower lip and feels tears burning in his eyes. “But well, I really messed it up.”

“Listen, you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I won’t force you into something you don’t wanna do.”

“No, I-I wanna talk about it.” Taron takes a deep breath and looks into the blue eyes of Jamie. It’s a sad irony that his mate had the same eye color as his ex-boyfriend. “I did some bad stuff, that ended in evenings where I broke down and Rich took care of me. It got harder with the passing time and I realized Richard wanted to get me out of it and find someone who would be able to help me.” Taron plays with his hands and just wants to turn back time to say nothing at all.

“What do you mean by bad stuff?” Jamie asks carefully and watches him observantly. Maybe he would finally understand what was going on between his friends that night.

“I-.” Taron bites his lip and shakes his head slowly. “I’m a fucking disappointment.” he chokes out and a tear rolls down his cheek.

“Taron, what did you do?” he gets worried now and thinks back to Richard being just as emotionally wrecked. What the hell was going on when they were alone?

Taron’s eyes are full of tears and they slowly make their way down his cheeks. “Richard gave his best but I didn’t want to stop. I need it, Jamie.” he says and pulls up the long sleeves of his jumper. He looks down at the scars and swallows hard. “I did this to us.”

“You hurt yourself?” he asks barely audible and looks shocked at the destroyed wrists belonging to his friend. Long cuts and old scars, some still a bit red covering his wrists and up to his lower arm.

“I did. And I am still doing it.” T admits sadly and feels shame rising in his body. He was a pathetic mess. “I hurt myself and hurt him by doing it. I cut myself open over and over again and Rich tried to stop me and help me out. But I can’t stop, I need it.”

“What happened last Christmas?” Jamie looks, shocked at all the cuts, and T pulls down the sleeves again feeling uncomfortable.

“I… I did it again and Richard literally begged me to stop cutting myself in front of him.” Taron’s voice is shaking and the tears are dropping onto his sweater. “I got mad at him and broke down on the floor. And he tried to make me feel better but all I could do was-.” his voice cracks and he presses his hand in front of his mouth.

“Hit him and break up with him.” Jamie finishes his sentence and rubs his face.

“Yeah.” Taron chokes out and starts sobbing. “Jamie, I - I know it’s my fault. A-and I’m sorry about lying.”

“Taron, it’s okay that you didn’t tell me, but-.” he cuts himself off and sits back a bit.

“What?” T recognizes how his mate brought some distance between them. He knew it.

“You need to stop hiding it. You need to open up to somebody who can help you.” Jamie says and watches him carefully.

Taron shakes his head and contorts his face. “No, Jamie. I can’t.”

“T, you’re playing with your life here.”

“I’m okay. Still alive right?” he says harshly and wipes his tears away.

“Taron. You need help.” Jamie says in a serious tone and pulls up the sleeve of his jumper. “This isn’t right.”

Taron pulls his hand away quickly and pulls down the sleeve again. “I don’t need help.” he stands up and distances himself from his friend. This reminds him too much of those times with Richard.

Jamie gets up as well and folds his arms in front of his chest. “What if you push it too far one day? Who are you gonna call that’s living nearby? Richard?!” Taron’s expression on his face reflects hurt and Jamie bites his lip. “T, I don’t live here, neither does your mum. Who are you gonna call when you can’t go on with yourself anymore?”

“Why should I call someone? If that happens, then it’s too late for me.” he spits out and turns away from Jamie.

“Taron. Let me support you, as a friend.”

“No, I won’t. I only destroy things with it and I don’t wanna wreck somebody again like I did with… him.” Taron tries to calm himself down, tame the boiling anger in his body and the immense sadness.

“If you don’t wanna let me help, then get someone professional.”

“Oh you mean like him?” he asks bitter.

“Richard is in therapy?” Jamie raises his eyebrow and stares at the back of his friend. Secret after secret was slowly unraveling right before his eyes. He shakes his head slightly. Does he even know his friends anymore?

“Yeah, because of me!” Taron turns around and the tears are streaming down his face again. “Jamie, I am a danger to the people around me.”

“You’re a danger for yourself.” he sighs and sees Taron searching for words. “You need help.”

“I don’t need help!” he shouts and slams his hand on his bedside table, beginning to show his anger. Suddenly, his face gets soft and vulnerable and the sadness in his eyes hurts Jamie. “I need Rich. I need him back.” his chin is quivering as he presses his lips together firmly. “But he’s never coming back, am I right?” Taron throws his arm in the air weakly. Furious tears roll down his cheeks and he breathes through his nose loudly, short and fast.

“Taron-I-.” Jamie cuts himself off, not wanting to hurt him. He sees the hope in his eyes fading. “I don’t know, mate.” Taron nods slowly and falls down on the bed again, burying his face in his hands. “I think you two need some time and an actual change to happen.”

“You mean I need to change.” Taron lifts up his head and looks at him observantly. “Am I right? I need to change.”

“Taron -.”

“Just go, Jamie. I need to be alone.” Taron whispers and avoids his gaze. “Please.”

Jamie respects his wish and leaves his apartment. Taron curls up in bed, sobbing, and falls asleep from exhaustion after a while.

@dreamingwolfthings @primaba11erina @onceuponadetectivedemigod @guns-n-marvel @shereighties @honkycrowley @sarahegerton96

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