#as soon as we walk in the alerts on our phones start
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Okay, so having a panic attack because I was caught at a Mexican restaurant in a storm that led to a fucking tornado warning and 80 mph winds with my teacher besties on a teachers only day was not the vibe.
#one minute it's clear and sunny and we walk into the restaurant#as soon as we walk in the alerts on our phones start#i live in appalachia#we don't get those fucking alerts#then just as our food is getting to the table the lights go out#i look out to see the shopping plaza sign waving in the fucking wind#or at least i could until the rain was so bad you couldn't see anything#i ended up hiding alone the bathroom having a panic attack#worth my phone's flashlight being the only source of light#fuck that shit
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WIP Wednesday-Bad Habit pt. 2
WIP Wednesday Continued....
While on vacation after his WrestleMania loss, Roman comes to Smackdown looking to talk to Savannah, who he hasn’t heard from in three weeks. Upon arrival, he sees Carmelo at the show with Savannah and makes a point to remind her just who has her heart.
Three Weeks Later
Roman’s Pov
“I can’t believe she is here with his ass,” I hissed watching Savannah and Carmelo backstage.
“Well, he is her man, what do you expect? I’d be around too if my lady’s ex was still tryin’ to get with her,” Jimmy said as I shot him a look.
“Ain’t no tryin’ to get wit her, Savannah knows what time it is and I have no problem reminding her,” I said confidently watching the couple walk over to talk to Paul.
“You know he’s getting drafted to smackdown with us,” Sefa said as I frowned at him.
“Excuse me? What the hell you talkin’ bout?”
“You heard me, Savannah told me they were drafting him to smackdown. So, when you come back from this well needed vacation, be an adult,” Sefa said a little bolder.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the so-called happy couple and it made my blood boil.
Now, I gotta deal with seeing this motherfucka every week following Savannah around like a lap dog.
“I ain’t gotta do shit but get my girl back,” I said looking at the photo on my phone of Savannah and I.
“Uce, you had your girl, but you were chasing something else.” Jimmy said as I growled.
“I wasn’t ready then and we both agreed to the breakup. I mean we stayed friends,” I said as Sefa rolled his eyes.
“Oh, so you ready to be in a relationship with Savannah now?” Jey asked as I nodded.
“Yea, I am. I know what I want and that’s Savannah, it’s always been her.”
I heard Savannah’s laugh and looked back and saw Carmelo kissing her on the neck, making her blush as our boss looked on in amusement.
“Melo! Stop,” I heard Savannah laugh he scooped her up in his arms stealing a kiss as she caressed his face.
What the fuck in she is doing with this clown? There is no way he is pleasing her like I can.
I felt disrespected watching them, I mean a couple weeks ago she was in my bed, screaming my name at the top of her lungs.
“Aye, we gotta get ready for the show, stay outta trouble,” Jimmy said as I smiled.
“Oh, I’m good fam… I’m about to head to my dressing room to watch the show,” I said still eying Carmelo and Savannah.
“We’ll see about this shit,” I muttered pulling out my phone shooting Savannah a text.
Savannah’s POV
“It’s really good to have you on board,” Paul said as Carmelo smiled, completely on cloud nine that he was finally on the main roster.
“I just want to say thank you for the opportunity and I won’t let you down,” Carmelo said as my text alerts went off, the familiar tone letting me know Roman was near.
“Who is it bae?” he asked as I nervously cleared my throat, quickly responding to Roman's message, with a question of my own that he didn't take it too kindly.
“Uh, just Trin letting me know she would be home tomorrow, and we could go shopping,” I said feeling horrible about the white lie I just told.
I mean Trin did text me that about thirty minutes ago, so it wasn’t a complete lie.
“I’m up soon so I’m going to go get my mind right,” Carmelo said as I smiled truly proud of him but those texts from Roman had me on edge.
I almost felt guilty for Kissing Carmelo before he went off into gorilla to prepare for his match.
Knowing I was playing with fire, I started toward my office ignoring Roman’s request.
Just as I tried to open the door, Roman wrapped me up in his arms holding me close, dropping a tender kiss on my neck.
Damn him….
"What are you doing?" I hissed as he chuckled at my attempt to flee from his arms.
“You just refuse to follow directions, don’t you?” Roman whispered as I looked around to see if anyone was watching us as he caressed my stomach.
“Roman, why are you following me? Someone might see you,” I said in a panic removing his arms from around my waist as he shrugged.
“I don’t give a damn what people think Savannah, but how you gon’ ignore my text and sneak off,” Roman said as I ignored him and went into my office, hoping he would get the hint but to no avail.
“I’m not doing this here with you Roman,” I whispered as he followed me into my office, slamming the door and locking it.
“You have been avoiding me for three weeks. Your gonna talk to me, 'cause this shit is getting stupid now.”
“Don’t be slammin’ my damn door! I told you I’m not doing this with you here, I’m working! I hissed as he scoffed.
“Oh, but we are doing this here. You can’t talk to me, the man you love, but you really like out here in front of our coworkers, and family with this motherfucka.
“Don’t do that..... Acting like I’m doing something to you or I broke your heart. You ended it, not me!” I screamed losing my cool.
“So to punish me you paradin’ him around, throwin’ it in my face, letting him kiss all on you n shit,” Roman hissed as I threw my hands up in the air in frustration.
“I didn’t parade nobody around; he has a match tonight!” I hissed pissed off at his assumptions and the pure nerve.
“Stop playin’ with me Savannah, dump the pretty boy, and let's start over. This shit has gone on long enough, I’m sorry, ok.”
“I don’t belong to you Roman; you can’t tell me what to do. We aren’t toge-” his lips crashing against mine stopping my rant.
“You do, and I belong to you,” he panted as we clawed at each other’s clothes.
It has been three weeks since we’d seen each other and we both were feenin’…..Bad.
“I’mma show you who you belong too and it ain’t him,” Roman growled, wrapping my legs around his waist, and carrying me to the couch.
“Show me then,” I taunted as he growled. Ok, maybe I took it too far. This was dangerous, we were at work, and anybody could walk by and hear us, but we didn’t care.
After he laid me down on the couch, I watched him with bated breath as he went to the counter and grabbed a towel.
“What are you doing?” I asked as he laid the towel out it out beside me.
“Take the dress off, lay on the towel, and don’t make me tell you again.” His powerful sexy voice made me clench my thighs together.
“It’s going to get messy, and I don’t wanna waste a drop. Cause I ain’t stoppin’ till you cum in my mouth, and all on this dick,” he declared with a groan.
Tingles began to wander throughout my entire body as I slid over onto the towel, taking my dress off, knowing he meant business.
The look of pure hunger in his eyes as he eagerly sank to his knees, ripping my panties before burying his face in my welcoming center as I groaned in pleasure.
He was always this way, eager to please me, and to prove a point.
What was the point you ask?.......I belonged to him.
“Roman, we can’t keep arguing and keep ending up like this,” I moaned as Roman devoured my pussy with his mouth without a care in the world as I tried to catch my breath.
“I told you I ain’t stoppin’ till you cum in my mouth,” he moaned caressing my thighs, gently lappin’ up my juices as my body arched up against his mouth.
“We gotta stop this!” I yelped closing my eyes as he continued his assault on my wet and tender pussy, working me into a frenzy as I fought to surrender my all to him once again.
“Savannah, look at Daddy,” he moaned as I willed my eyes to his, seeing that familiar gleam of pride gracing his handsome face.
Proud that he had me at his mercy, proud of the fact that he could have me any and every way he wanted.
Proud that he could have me whenever or wherever he wanted.
“Roman, wait a minute,” I whimpered pushing at his head as he raised his head slightly, replacing his mouth with two of his fingers. Though giving me a breather, he was focused on getting what he came here for.
His passionate gaze held me captive as his fingers curved against my g-spot. I gasped at the new sensation as he licked his lips watching me in awe.
“Yeeaa, you talkin’ all dat shit, but you know Daddy knows every inch of his pussy and you love it,” he moaned as my body trembled in gratitude.
“Now what do you need to tell me?” he asked, his voice deep and mesmerizing.
“Thank you, so much Daddy!” I exclaimed gripping his hand as he went deeper.
My earlier thoughts long removed; this was dangerous but so fuckin’ good.
“Your welcome baby, I love pleasin’ you,” he whispered as my body moved against his fingers. My body betraying my mind as I licked my lips.
Seeing the remnants of my essence dripping from his beard and lips was stirring something deeper within me and he knew it…
He knew it because he knew me, and he loved that shit.
“Mmhm, you see it don’t you? You love to see all dat good, good, drippin’ from Daddy’s lips and beard, don’t you?” He asked.
His fingers masterfully thrusting against my g-spot. “Yes! I love it, Daddy. Oouu, I do.. So much!” I cried.
“Uh huh, you love it cause’ it means Daddy been puttin’ in dat good work, don’t it?” Roman groaned licking his lips in anticipation of what was to come.
“Yes! Fuck, yes! “I screamed as I felt my body beginning to ache with need.
“You need Daddy’s mouth, and fingers don’t you?” He whispered as my body trembled with need as a strangled cry escaped my lips.
“Tell me Savannah, will that make my pussy cum for me?” he asked as I fell deeper under his spell and didn’t want to be rescued.
“Uh! Yes!….Roman, yes! Please…. Make me cum!” I cried, not too proud to beg nor care who could be walking by as he growled in satisfaction as I bent to his will.
“All you had to do was ask… Stop fightin’ it, Savannah. Let me give you what we both want.”
“Which is what?” I gasped, wanting to hear him say it as he smirked, nipping at my inner thigh.
“Me makin’ my pussy cum,” his deep voice confessed as he went back to work, his mouth devouring pussy whole as I screamed in pleasure.
“You’re going to cum in my mouth,” he moaned as I gasped feeling the end near as his words exciting me even more.
“ Mmm, I plan on it.”
“And then…..You gonna Cum all on dis dick,” he moaned against my sex, as he continued to lap up my juices eagerly.
His passionate gaze burning a hole in my heart and soul as he took me to the edge.
“Roman, shit!” I gasped grabbing the back of his head, as he continuously swirled his tongue around my clit, sucking, and nibbling on the sensitive nub. His fingers teasingly curving in and out of my hot wet center at a steady pace.
His mouth sending toe curling vibrations down my spine.
Suddenly he wrapped my legs around his head, going even deeper.
Shit, he ain’t playin’ right now.
“W- Wa- Wait, it’s too much…Mmm, Roman!” I screamed clawing at the back of his head as his grip tightened around my thighs.
His strong arms holding me over his mouth as he quenched his thirst.
“Shhh…….. Don’t fight it, I know just what you need…..And trust me, it’s never too much,” he moaned.
Gripping the sheets, I looked at him in awe, biting my bottom lip trying not to scream so loud as he took me higher and higher.
He looked so fucking sexy on his knees pleasuring me selflessly as I finally relaxed my body, surrendering all and welcoming all he had to give.
“Yea, that’s it…… Relax and give in to what you need,” he moaned as I writhed beneath him unable to think straight. My moans getting louder and louder.
“Oh! Fuck! Roman...Mmm, baby!.”
“Mmhm, dats it… Give dat shit some sound, 'cause’ I know it feels good,” he moaned, on a mission to blow my mind.
Carmelo who? What was this hold Roman had over me that I couldn’t resist.
“Mm, oh, Roman! I….I.. Mmm!” I screamed as he growled knowing I was close.
“I know it baby, my princess is doing so good, you almost there,” he praised as I cried in pleasure falling apart in his arms as a satisfied primal growl escaped his lips.
“Yes! Fuck!” I gasped as my body arched of the couch from the intense pleasure as he snatched my hips back to his mouth.
“Mmmhm, don’t run….. This is all for you, enjoy it.”
“Yes! Oouu, fuck!” I screamed as my orgasm continued to wash over me.
The slurping sounds coming from his mouth as he drank my essence turned me on even more as I moved against his tongue.
“Mmm, Fuck! I’m so proud of you, givin’ Daddy all dat good good.”
My state of euphoria intensified as he moaned welcoming my waterfalls, sopping me up whole as my body trembled, trying to come back down to earth.
I was emotionally and physically spent, and he loved it. His moans as he cleaned me up will definitely be etched in my mind for all eternity.
Fuck, he was so good, and he knew it.
“You’re such a good girl, fuck.” He praised wiping the remnants of my essence from his beard with a sly smile.
“I can’t believe you,” I gasps as he chuckled, pleased with himself slightly lowering his sweatpants.
“What, you looked so good, I couldn’t help it. It’s been weeks,” he said slowly gripping his dick and rubbing it along my sensitive slit.
“Roman! We don’t have…..Ah!” I gasped as he slowly guided himself inside me inch by glorious inch.
“Yess, that’s my girl, look at you takin’ it all…. Fuck, yea…Take what’s yours….Take all dis dick,” he praised as I ran my hands down his chest meeting his thrusts.
His grip on my hips tightening as he thrusted in and out at a moderate pace as I purred beneath him.
“Does he dick you down like me?” Roman asked sinking deeper as I clawed at his chest moaning in pleasure.
“Don’t ruin it, please not now,” I gasp not wanting to discuss Carmelo at the moment.
“I know he don’t, you know why?”
“Why?!” I gasped as he angled his hips hitting my A-spot, a spot only Roman has been able to find.
“Cause’ this pussy mine, and she only gets this wet for me…Yea….She only squirts for me,” Roman gloated as tears weld up in my eyes from the amazing pleasure.
“Roman, I’m close,” I gasped as he looked at me with hunger in his eyes.
“I know, so am I, but I need something from you first.”
“What babe?”
“Tell Carmelo it’s over and marry me,” he whispered against my lips as my eyes snapped open at his request.
“Wh..What?” asked unsure if I heard him correctly as his mouth overpowered mine as we shared a deep kiss. Only parting to catch our breaths.
“Marry me, Savannah,"” he moaned wrapping my legs around his waist as he began thrusting with wild abandon rendering me a writhing mess as I melted into his powerful embrace.
“Roman!” I cried as our lips met in another passionate kiss. “Fuck, I love you so much, Savannah,” he rasped, his declarations of love making me fall even deeper in love with him than I already was.
“I love you too,” I cried, his thrusts becoming more frantic as I blushed, hiding my face in his neck, holding onto him like a lifeline as the sounds of him swimming in my welcoming ocean filled the room.
“Uh! Shit!” I gasp in shock as I felt him smirk against my neck.
“Uh huh…. My pussy talkin’ to me real good, you bout to cum for Daddy, I know it?” he groaned, nipping at my neck as I heard a knock at my office door.
“Savannah you in there?” I heard Carmelo say as I froze.
“Roman, stop,” I whispered as he grasped my chin making me look at him.
“I already told you I wanted you to marry me. You think I’mma stop just cause’ your lil boyfriend is outside?” he asked, never stopping his deep thrusts rendering me speechless.
“Savannah, I ain’t stoppin’…. I want him to hear,” he whispered as I gasped at his words.
“Yea, I want him to know….I want him to know who you belong to,” he groaned going deeper as my back arched against him in shock and pleasure, painfully biting my lip trying to keep quiet.
When Carmelo finally stopped knocking, my phone began vibrating and it bout scared me out of my skin as I saw Carmelo’s picture on the screen.
“Look at me Savannah,” Roman demanded caressing my face bringing my attention back to him as the panic began to sit in.
Did he hear us? Did he leave? Is he waiting outside?
��Hey, I heard him leave, it’ ok. Just focus on us,” he groaned running his thumb across my bottom lip as I felt the room spinning, my head thrown back in pleasure, gasping for air.
“That’s it, there’s my beautiful girl. Let go baby,” he whispered swallowing my cries as we came together in an earthshattering orgasm.
How do we keep ending up here?
As we came down from our high, the guilt began to set in as Roman tenderly reached up and wiped my tears.
“Savannah, I want you to know as much as I wanted him to hear us, I would never put you in a situation that could hurt or embarrass you.
"I know," I whimpered as he kissed my forehead caressing my arms.
“I meant what I said, I want you to be my wife,” he said with conviction as I nodded trying to control my tears knowing I would eventually have to make a decision.
I was thankful our secret was safe for now, but I couldn’t keep going on like this.
Damn, I just kept digging myself in a deeper.
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Hilton Garden Inn
Savannah's Room
Carmelo’s POV
“Where you goin’ baby?” I asked knowing exactly where she was trying to run too…The shower….
“I’m going to take another shower,” she said casually trying to pass me as I stood up blocking her path to the bathroom.
“You don’t need another shower, especially since I haven’t even got you dirty yet,” I whispered taking her in a passionate kiss as she whimpered against me.
“Mmm, babe, I need to shower,” she moaned as I pulled her closer.
“Aye, I love the smell of you, not soap,” I moaned moving my kisses to her neck knowin’ it would drive her wild.
“Carmelo, babe,” she trembled against me.
I knew she slept with Roman tonight, and I wanted to be angry, but I couldn’t….
Why?
She was never mine to begin with, she was his. I knew it from the beginning but tried to make her mine anyway.
Working her into a frenzy I pulled away, admiring her beauty.
“Why did you stop?” Savannah gasped as I caressed her face.
“I can smell him,” I whispered as Savannah stilled in my arms, fear adorning her beautiful face.
“W- Wh-What are you talking about?” she asked dumbfounded as I sighed.
“You took a shower at the building trying to hide it, but I can still smell his cologne on your dress," I said as the color drained from her beautiful face.
When were you going to tell me you slept with him?” I asked, as Savannah's eyes instantly filled with tears as I confessed my knowledge of her secret.
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Jack Champion x Photographer!Reader
Part 1/?
☁︎ Fluff
Summary: y/n is a photographer for the new scream promo and Jack thinks she belongs in front of the camera rather than behind.
"Y/N did you double check the SD card was empty?" My best friend and work partner, Leah, shouted from down the hall. "Yeah it was the first thing i did this morning,"
Leah and I have been working together ever since college where we met during our photography course. We have been inseparable since both landing a job at a highly praised magazine company.
Today is going to be a great day as we have been given the front cover photoshoot with full creative control too. It has been my childhood dream to have even a small picture but another front page? The feeling never gets old.
Leah and I finish packing all of our equipment into the car and we start the drive down to the studios in LA. As it’s kind of a long drive Leah starts our little road-trip with our favourite song. We scream the lyrics and laugh when the people, in the cars that pass us, give us strange looks.
To save our voices from any extreme damage, we put on some less energetic music and go over the plan for the day. “Wait, have you seen the cast for Scream 6?” Leah suddenly asks.
“Yeh like sorta… no not really” I answer scrambling for my phone. “Well we know Jenna from the Wednesday shoot so that’s less worrying right?” I say as I wait for the list to load.
“Oh yeah I forgot you did that! Do you think she will remember you?”
(Scream VI Groupchat POV)
Jenna- how close is everyone to the studio?
Devyn- I’m parked outside
Melissa- the shoot starts in half an hour
Devyn- I LIKE TO BE EARLY OK?!
Jasmine- YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO BRING ME THIS EARLY TOO THO
Liana- wait you guys drove together? You could’ve invited me 🥺
Jasmine- use that emoji again and I will become ghostface
Liana- 🥺sowy🥺
‘Jasmine’ has left the group chat.
Mason- Jenna this is your fault
Jack- What the hell did I just miss?
Jenna- HOW WAS IT MY FAULT?
Mason- YOU ASKED THE QUESTION
Jack- Jenna, Mason is the reason we are running late please don’t kill us.
Jenna- thanks for actually answering jack, mason I’m going to kill you
‘Devyn’ added ‘Jasmine’ to the group.
Devyn- see you guys soon!
(Y/N POV)
“ I doubt she will remember, I didn’t really speak” I answer, as I start to cringe over my previous shoots without Leah. Leah is literally my rock, and she knows this as she looks over to me. “You will be great, I’ll be there if things get too awkward, and you have all your notes on your phone and in your notebook.” I give her a smile as I reach for said notes to calm my nerves.
When we arrive at the studio I already see two of the actors and they wave as we walk past their car. I feel a lot less stressed as I see that everything is clean for us to set up our equipment. Leah and I finish in a record time thanks to my meticulously drawn plan of the placement for lights and tripods.
One of the producers walks in to check if we are ready. He lets us know that two actors are going to be late but it won’t ruin the shoot. As he leaves to alert the cast Leah stands next to me to make sure I don’t run away.
“OMG it is you!” I hear a voice come round the corner. “I thought I recognised your name, guys this is the talent who created all the Wednesday promo!” Jenna exclaims to the group before walking over to hug me.
“It is great to see you again Jenna! And it’s lovely to meet all of you too.” I say to the room. “I’m Y/N, this is Leah and the stylists are in the other room.” I start to explain the plan for the day.
“So any questions?” I ask after I realise I’ve been talking rambling for too long. “Oh last thing, sorry, if at any point you feel uncomfortable or awkward in a pose or something, just let me know and I will sort it as fast as I can.” I let the cast go to their stylists, who they knew from set, and walk towards my camera and laptop to make sure everything is loaded up and ready to go.
“She did remember you.” Leah said in a hushed giggle as my face starts to go red.
(Jack’s POV)
We are late. Mason is late. So I’m late. I hate being late to these things. Especially when it’s people I’ve never worked with before, although I think I remember Jenna saying she’s met one of the photographers before but that doesn’t calm me down one bit.
“Hey man, chill out” Mason interrupts my internal panic. “They won’t mind, you can charm them with your good looks yeh?” He suggests. I widen my eyes to show I don’t agree. “Fine, I’ll apologise in my own way and you do it how you want too.” He sighs, jokingly.
When we finally arrive we are pushed into the changing rooms so fast that I don’t get to apologize for our lack of punctuality. I quickly change into my costume before jumping into the makeup chair, next to Mason. Once the artist has finished I text my mum to tell her I made it and left it on the vanity. I headed out to the studio once Mason was done too.
"Look who decided to show up!"
Part Two will be their meeting! Or should I say meet-cute?
Also (shameless plug) I really want to be a photographer so I would mean a lot if you followed/checked out my Instagram:
@/no.stress_jess
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Kevin Atwater- Bombs And Drive By Shooting
"Ok Jackson ready for work?" I ask my sniffer dog who barks. I get out of the car and walk to the back letting him out
"Officer Halstead thank you for joining us" Hank Voight says to me walking over with my brother Jay
"No problem" Jackson jumps out
"How do you want us to do this?" Kevin, my boyfriend asks walking over to me and Voight
"If you guys could go in first and check the floor. Moving anything that could hurt Jackson, then I'll go in with him and he will sniff out drugs, money and fire arms"
"Sounds good. Atwater you and Burgess are up. Upton I want you to go in with little Halstead. I chuckle at Voights nickname for me to identify which one of us he's talking about.
Kevin and Kim head in first to look around, making sure that the men and woman in the house are secure and that the floor is ok for me to send Jackson in.
When I get the all clear Jackson Hailey and I walk in, Jackson sniffing around. He sits wagging his tail at a few different spots around the house, Kev finds drugs, weapons and cash
"Ok I wanna do one more round with Jackson. Make sure we haven't missed anything since there's been so much in this house" I let Kevin know who radios over to Voight what were going.
Jackson sits facing a wall wagging his tail
"It's just a wall right?" Burgess says looking at me
"Jackson's never wrong" I reply. Hailey goes to tap on the wall to see if it's hollow but I hear ticking
"Wait. You hear that?"
"Is that a bomb?"
"Possibly. Jackson is trained for bombs as well"
"How the hell did it get in there?" Kim asks looking around
"Let's back out slowly. Turn our radios off and get someone to phone bomb squad" Jay says. I walk over to a large painting and take it off the wall noticing a large hole
"This must be how they got it in the wall"
"YN let's go"
"Jay I might be able to see what kind of bomb"
"No. Your leaving now" Jackson and I are dragged outside. I place him back into my car while the building is evacuated. I walk back over to Voight, Jay and Kevin
"Maybe they knew we were coming, so they put a bomb there to blow up all evidence"
"Maybe" Jay replies that's when we all hear gunshots "get down!" Jay yells but it's to late. My leg starts burning and Jackson in my car is barking like mad, probably from the noise
"YN?" Kevin is by my side putting pressure on my leg. Bomb squad arrive and run into the building managing to disarm the bomb pretty easily. Which finally allows us to use our radios once again
"We need multiple ambulances at our location. Drive by shooting multiple victims with GSWs" Jay worriedly says into his radio
"I need someone to take my car. Take Jackson home" I say gritting my teeth together because of the pain
"I'll take him home" Hailey says "you just focus on staying awake"
"YN?" I hear Will shout my name as he runs over to us
"Will I need you to step back" Connor says getting to me first "no family remember. You can take a seat with your brother and Kevin. Brett speak to me"
"GSW to her left thigh. She's alert and awake, ketemine given in the ambulance" Brett tells Dr Rhodes who wheels me away with Maggie and April. Soon enough I'm asleep.
When I wake up Kevin is sat by my bed holding my hand in his
"Hey how you feeling?" he reaches over to grab me a drink and helps me sit up a bit so I can have a bit of water
"Tired. Did we catch the shooter?" I ask earning a chuckle off Kevin as I lay back down
"Yeah we did"
"Where's Jay and Will?"
"Gone to get us all a drink. You've been asleep for 23 hours"
"Fuck"
"Good news though, the operation went well and you should be able to go back on duty with Jackson in 5 or 6 months as long as you do your physical therapy"
"Your awake" Jay sighs walking in and handing a drink to Kevin
"You hungry?" Will asks me
"Not really. Feel a little nauseous to be honest"
"That will be the anaesthetic wearing off. I can ask Maggie or April to give you some antisickness meds?"
"Yes please" Will leaves the room "when can I go home?"
"In a couple of days" Jay says. I groan in response "sorry kiddo but you need to heal up a bit"
"I hate hospitals"
"So do I"
"Are you looking after Jackson for me?" I look at Kevin
"Of course, he's missing you though"
"Miss him too"
"Maybe we can pull some strings and get him here"
"I'd love that" I give Jay a smile. Maggie comes in with Will to give me some antisickness medicine and once it eases up I am able to eat something light.
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girlfriend application
heeseung x reader
genre : fluff,
synopsis : heeseung who swore to be happily single soon felt the loneliness of being alone, dealing with his college life his friends caught the message making an obnoxious application for his "potential girlfriends"
warnings : HEESEUNG. he is a warning himself.
another sunday in the sun as heeseung was enjoying his walk in the park during the weekends, people passing him by, soon realizing that the people would come in pairs with a love-dazed grin in their faces, and there he was— alone with a bag of groceries to bring home.
reaching his doorstep taking out his keys just to enter to a living room filled with people
"are you guys seriously making my house our hang out area" he stated in a sarcastic manner soon filling the area with silence when no one chose to answer him.
he sighed heading his room dropping his bag down by his desk. he laid down his bed laying his stomach opening his phone soon shining light across his face, "tinder" he laughed on how miserable it looked.
he never felt the need to have a partner until now. he soon started swiping people off his screen somehow not finding anyone who piqued his interest
"hyung?" seeing his friend jungwon greeting him in surprise.
realizing the invasion he quickly hid his phone behind him swiftly while sitting up looking up at the latter.
"y-yeah?? what's up?" his voice barely achieving a steady rhythm. jungwon smirked at him.
"hyunngg~, i saw that" he quickly ran outside alerting the others of what he saw.
"GUYS HEESEUNG HYUNG IS GOING THROUGH TINDER!" he cheered as his dimples has shown through his face with delight.
heeseung quickly following after, his face dropped, it was too late, and there was no way he could cover it up. the others were quick to tease him about it.
"ayee, hyung we could've find one for you than those fake accounts who just takes up your money" ni-ki said walking to heeseung with a smug smile displayed.
heeseung looked plainly at the youngest, he knew that this would be held against him for as long as they will remember. "you don't know my type, it would be embarrassing asking up girls to date me, it's making me seem pathetic"
"yeah yeah, we won't just ask random girls anymore" sunghoon reassured with a smug smile, he was definitely formulating something dangerous. "we'll just have to figure out who wouldn't find it pathetic" he muttered quickly.
what was that supposed to mean.
another day of class, but this one's different, heeseung had to go to the campus alone. what sort of sorcery woke his friends up and get early to class.
he was approaching the entrance as he saw 6 familiar people swarming around handing out papers to the students.
was there a project to be done? they have never been this willing to help out, some of them were part of the student council so he didn't queried anymore.
he went to jake, he was standing by the table, dividing stacks of paper.
"what project is this?" heeseung asked reading into the sheet— GIRLFRIEND APPLICATION???
jake clearly didn't have to answer his question, he just grinned at him. the thought of them doing this actively could go very wrong or unexpected, but definitely did it to tease heeseung.
at this moment he didn't know what to feel, in fact he was feeling to many emotions at once its as if his feet were screwed onto the floor.
"i- WHAT" he said looking at all his friends. he wanted to take back all the printed copies of whatever this bullshit is right into his hands, but no, he was silent again. the people around him looking at him worriedly as they passed by.
he went on with his classes that day, it was unbearable. his classmates, even random people he didn't know was smiling at him oddly as he passed by.
he thought that it was the only thing that he would have to manage but later on he felt more followed, some familiar faces suddenly walking around behind him. letters on his desks, food at his lunch table.
he made it. through the day atleast.
he didn't want to be anywhere his friends' wonky minds, so he went home early brushing of the invites for dates from girls that was in his class for the last subject.
finally arriving at his home, his friends following after him rushing. he knew he couldn't be mad for long, but he's still upset letting them through the doors of his home, his peace.
they settled at the living room teasing but also half apologizing to heeseung. he ignored their passes to annoy him by opening his phone.
"jesus you even gave my phone number???" heeseung exclaimed.
"we know you were gonna ignore them in person so they probably still could shoot their shot through your phone" riki giggled.
where was the peace he held when he didn't t open tinder.
--
the next day heeseung had to rush to campus for an important report due that day. shuffling through his bag searching for his glasses, with books filled on his arm he had a struggle reaching the object as well as rushing to his room.
unfortunately he ran into another person heading the opposite way
"shit"
--
"shit" you heard the other person exclaim. you were too busy fixing the ring on your finger heading your way to the school's entrance to meet your friend.
thuds could be heard, their books fell onto the floor.
you quickly helped them pick it up glancing at their charismatic facade.
"i''m sorry, i didn't know where i was going" you said passing it to their hands.
"'no it's okay, i wasn't looking either" you saw the books he was handling, it must be the report for chemistry
"good luck on your report" you smiled at him as he thanked you as you rushed away seeing your friend's silhouette at the entrance
--
"good luck on your report" the person said with a light tone, heeseung felt his mood giddy from a random good note from a stranger.
he looked down once again seeing an object refract sunlight to his eyes. he saw your ring, it must've fell when you helped him pick his books up.
he squatted picking it up with a grin, as he started walking to his class.
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"yoi heeseung hyung, let's go the party" jake invited heeseung who was sitting on his desk.
"i don't know jake it's almost my finals week" heeseung replied putting down the ring that he was fidgeting with.. a bummer he didn't know your name or you at all
"ayee, isn't that y/n's ring? did you get her application?" he grinned, clearly ignoring the fact that heeseung had the huge stack of the said application on the floor untouched.
"y/n?" heeseung repeated.
"yeah bro the one who helped us with the copies, she was head of the student council, she's besties with sunoo" jake replied as there were silence left in the room
"where was the party you say?" heeseung cocked his brow
--
there it was, the mansion itself, beaming lights exciting such rooms that withheld the device emitting it, loud noises coming from the booming speakers as well as people pooling through the entrance and garden.
heeseung was unsure of coming in, he went through a lot of parties but this one is extreme, extremely going to make him suffocated and fail his finals.
he entered nevertheless with his friends, he was greeted by a bunch of his block mates and such, and some non at all. seeing people getting extremely wasted or extremely horny on display was quite bold, and made a lot of people uncomfortable.
he was met with drinks on the kitchen table, mixed into a bowl, he did not take the risk so instead he grabbed a canned beer inside the fridge sipping it as he circled the grounds of the house, soon ending up on a balcony that held something that the whole building didn't have. people and peace.
he stood there looking at the sky sighing as he backed away from the edge, his head turned as he heard footsteps from behind him.
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you rushed upstairs running away from the mess your friends had brought you in. they practically forced you to play the most stupid and cliché game of truth or dare. it was a bad idea, you know so.
you were dared to be stuck with a guy in a closet for 5 minutes, and let's just say you spent 2 on running upstairs, out of that vicinity.
you ran unto a guy standing in the middle of a room as you accidentally stepped on his foot.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry" you gasped as you stepped a few paces back looking at them, his face looking familiar but you weren't sure if you were just tipsy.
"a-ah" he exclaimed as hurt rises up to his face. "no its okay, are you okay?" he asked.
"uhm yeah... no, can you help me? uhm i'm running away from a guy and like a group of girls" you smiled at him with trouble twitching the sides of your mouth.
he had no time to process what you said until you heard a roll of footsteps from multiple of people. not knowing what to do you just faces the other person as panic painted your face.
he pulled you close to him, his arm behind your back, you felt the cold tin can on your back and his chest against yours. a faint sound of something minuscule fall didn't bother you as silhouettes of people came around the walls from the hallway. you looked at each other both of your breaths hitching when your eyes met, it's as if your eyes knew but your mind can't remember.
your so called friends are looking at rooms until they ended up at yours. "damn i wish y/n was down with someone like that already" your friend yunjin sighed as they continued to look around.
you were peeking through your hair as his face went closer to your neck his breath hitting your skin. "y/n?" he said feeling his lips grin as he say your name.
you faced his neck reciprocating his position to him, your lips touching the tip of his ear as he bent over you "you know me?" you asked your voice quieter than usual.
"mhm... kinda" his lips vibrated against your neck.
"who are you mystery guy" you giggled, the music blasting still, but less irritating when you're downstairs. "heeseung... lee heeseung" he answered his voice silky but deep. a few minutes passed as you heard footsteps again.
"okay i think they're gone" his voiced hushed, the warmth of his body radiating onto yours, it wasn't hot at all but you felt like you were burning. he stepped away as he looked at you.
you stared into his hazel eyes until something distracted you, it was coming from the floor.
"wait isn't this my ring?" disbelief filled your mind, you didn't think you would find it. you bent over to reach for it until a sudden advance from the latter was much quicker to make a move.
his long toned arms had reached for it already, but his balance was unsteady as he spilled a little beer on your leg.
"woah, what are you doing with it mr. lee?" you laughed it off as you stepped back from getting more beer on you.
"shit i'm sorry" the ring dropped again in front of your feet as he reached for the tissues on the table. he leaned towards your legs and soon kneeling, wiping it off.
"i didn't mean to spill it on you, or at all" he stammered with his words. he held the tissues as he dabbed and wiped it off your legs.
it was an unusual sight to your eyes, this could be easily misunderstood by people passing over. you were suddenly silent, the words knocked out of your mouth.
"you good?" heeseung asked looking up at you pulling out more tissues to dab on your leg, had he always been so handsome? his doe eyes staring at you with intent his nose built like it was crafted by a great sculptor, his lips shaped perfectly, so soft and his cupids bow are too tempting to not to stare at.
"what you want me to lick it?" a smirk painted on his lips
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fl getting turned on by jack being stern with one of the triplets
It was two in the morning and both of you were fuming. Autumn had taken it upon herself to sneak out knowing that just about the entire house was filled with security cameras and as soon as she had gotten in the car with whoever at the end of the driveway, it immediately alerted you since it had detected movement.
“She’s going to be grounded until she’s 50.” Jack muttered. You wanted to laugh, but you knew that right now he was one hundred percent serious.
“Babe, 50? Really?” You asked with your arms crossed.
“Make that 70 if she has an attitude when she walks through that door.”
“Ohh can’t wait for this. I’m interested to see what her explanation is going to be.” You said as you played on your phone.
Both of you were sitting in the dark in the living room knowing that it would catch her off guard when you finally heard the door open.
She had her heels in her hand and was trying to make her way towards the steps when Jack promptly turned on the brightest light in the living room startling her.
“Oh.. umm.” She started to say, but Jack immediately cut her off.
“This gentle parenting thing has me fighting for my spot in heaven on a daily basis. Autumn Danielle, get over here, NOW.”
“But…”
“Did I give you permission to speak?” Jack asked and this completely caught her off guard.
“Daddy…”
“Strike two and don’t you dare ‘daddy’ me. Where were you? I’m giving you one chance to answer and you better not lie.”
“I went out with Jaden.” She quietly said and before you even had a chance to respond, Jack let her have it.
“How many times do we have to tell you to stay away from him? Was Ax beating his ass for the way that he talked about you not enough?”
“I…”
“There is not a good enough explanation in the world right now for how you’ve been acting. You were already grounded, but now you’ve tacked on another month. Skipping school, failing your classes, and now we can add sneaking out to the list. And we’re now definitely taking your car away.”
“A month?! That is so unfair! Mommy! Don’t tell me you agree with him?!”
“Autumn, all I’m going to say is that we raised you better than this.” You said while sitting back and letting Jack handle it because truth be told you were tired of the way she had been acting and didn’t have the energy to deal with it. This blindsided her because Jack was usually the easy going parent and now the tables had been turned.
“DO YOU NOT KNOW HOW LUCKY YOU ARE TO HAVE US AS YOUR PARENTS? NONE OF YOU EVEN HAVE TO LIFT A FINGER AND EVERYTHING HAS BEEN FU-...HANDED TO YOU SINCE THE DAY THAT YOU WERE BORN! SO WHY DO YOU INSIST ON ACTING OUT?”
“I DIDN’T ASK TO BE BORN INTO THIS FAMILY! I FUCKING HATE IT HERE! YOU NEVER LET ME DO WHAT I WANT TO DO! YOU TREAT US LIKE WE’RE SIX AND NOT SIXTEEN!”
“EXCUSE ME?” You said, but Jack looked at you and shook his head.
“I got it, baby. Oh. Oh really? Okay from this day forward, Autumn is going to get a part-time job, officially will not get an allowance anymore until I say so, will have no car, no phone, no laptop, will go to tutoring multiple times a week to get her grades up, will not be allowed to perform with the dance team, and will take care of her younger siblings without getting an attitude. And better not under any circumstances be around Jaden. Do I make myself clear or do I need to repeat myself?” Jack said in a calm manner while you were in the corner with your mouth hanging wide open.
“Wifey, do you have anything else to add?” Jack asked as he turned to look at you.
“Nope.”
“Autumn Danielle Harlow, do I make myself clear?” He asked her once again and she had now began to cry but slowly nodded her head.
“Speak up because I can’t hear you.”
“Yes.”
“Good now go and get every single electronic device and put it in our room as well as your car keys. Do it with a smile because if I sense any more attitude out of you, I’ll add not only another month but the entire summer and you won’t be able to go on our annual family vacation. Try me, Autumn. I dare you. And don’t you ever fix your mouth to cuss at us ever again in your life.”
“Okay, I’m sorry but…”
“No, what I said still stands. Don’t try to apologize now. You should’ve thought about it before you did what you did. Goodnight.”
Without another word Autumn made her way upstairs and all you were doing was smiling when Jack turned around to look at you.
“What? Was I too hard on her?” He asked immediately starting to get nervous.
“No, not at all because that’s exactly what I would have done. I… just…. love to see you when you get like that.” You answered while wrapping your legs around him to bring him closer to you.
“Get like what?”
“When that alpha persona comes out of you. I mean we all know it’s really me who runs this household, but you get it.”
“Oh, so do I need to take care of something for you?” Jack asked as he leaned down to begin kissing along your neck. You moved to the side to give him better access and immediately nodded.
“I think that you do.” You quietly said before Jack picked you up bridal style with you letting out a yelp.
“Hmm, whatever my wife wants, she gets.” Jack said while leaning down to kiss you which you quickly accepted.
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Phone Call Confession
A/N: I love this video!! It was one of the first video's I watched of Metallica. ❤️
Requested by: @dallysnecklace
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 845
Warnings: none
“Hey babe, time to wake up.”
My eyes fluttered open as Kirk rubbed my shoulder softly bringing me back to consciousness.
“Are we here?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.
“Yeah, I let you sleep in.” He smiled. I sleepily smiled back.
“Thank you, love. I’ll be ready in 5.” I said and got up. I quickly brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, touched up on my makeup and changed into something that wasn’t wrinkly.
“Ready, babe?” Kirk asked, handing me a water.
“Yes, thank you.” I took a sip. Our fingers interlocked as we walked off the bus. I made eye contact with the person who had the camera. We knew they would be filming, but it’s probably just for archive footage so I don’t mind. By the time this video is released, Kirk and I will have gone public with our relationship.
We’ve been dating for a while now, but I’m not famous and the band is just starting to get the recognition they deserve, so other than family and close friends we opted to keep our relationship private for the time being.
We entered the building and were herded into the room that had five phones, one for each member and the lady who runs the radio station.
Kirk sat on the desk that had the phone he would use on it. I sat in the chair next to him and immediately plopped my head in his lap. He gave a soft chuckle and played with my hair.
I tuned the lady out as she explained to them what they were going to be doing. It didn’t pertain to me so I spaced out doing my best to stay awake.
“Can I get you guys anything?” The lady asked.
“Can I get a beer, and a tea?” Kirk asked.
“Yeah, of course.” She smiled and left to go retrieve the beverages.
“Double fisting it?” I asked, resting my chin on his lap looking up.
“The tea is for you silly.” He said tapping my nose.
“Thank you.” I grinned.
The lady came back shortly, the tea was helping me to wake up and be a little bit more alert.
Soon the calls started coming in. It was fun to hear the guys talking to their fans. I couldn’t help playing with Kirk’s hand that wasn’t holding the phone. In between calls he would chat with me softly trying to keep me entertained even though he didn’t need to. I am always happy just to be with him and the other guys.
I was aware of the camera, but didn’t pay much attention to it.
The next call that came went to Cliff. Kirk and I were giggling softly trying not to interrupt Cliff or the others. I had noticed James plugging his ear trying to focus on what the person on the line was saying, poor guy. I thought it was ironic when Lars moved his hand indicating the person on the other line was a big talker.
“Uh, yeah, you can talk to him, hold on.” Cliff said, I turned to him and locked eyes. His hazel eyes showed a little bit of confusion. He pulled the phone from his ear and covered the mouthpiece.
“They want to talk to you, Kirk.” He said.
“Huh? Okay…” Kirk stood and took the phone from Cliff. Cliff moved and sat where Kirk was.
“Is this rolling live?” Cliff leaned over and asked the lady and she nodded.
“Yeah, this is broadcasting on our college news channel.” She responded.
My eyes widened and I turned my focus back to Kirk.
“Yeah, she’s my girlfriend.” You heard Kirk answer. “We’ve been dating for 8 months.” He paused letting the other person talk, his eyes met mine and he patted his lap. I got up and sat down. “Yeah, I love her, she is great. She supports me and the other guys and is not a distraction in any sense.” He replied, his arm instinctively wrapped around me and his thumb rubbed my hip. “Aw, thanks man. It was nice talking to you.” Kirk hung up. My cheeks were aflame. I suppose our relationship was out in the open a little earlier than we wanted but, it didn’t change anything. I still love him and will continue to support him.
Kirk looked directly at the camera.
“This is Y/N, and she’s been my girlfriend the past 8 months and we've been best friends for years.” He announced. I smiled and waved, then he pulled my face to his and gave me a sweet kiss.
“Aw thank god, you have no idea how many times I accidentally spilled the beans.” Lars said, covering his heart.
We all laughed and they continued on with the phone calls and interviews.
“Was that okay, babe?” Kirk asked softly and I nodded.
“Most definitely.” I smiled and kissed his nose.
“I’m glad.” He said and gave me another short kiss, before answering another phone call.
I am ecstatic I no longer have to hide my love for Kirk from the world.
Thank you for reading! Feel free to request or chat :)
-Isa
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ARN One shot- The Grammys
Description: Y/n L/n gets the call she is being nominated for a Grammy. Will she win?
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I sit on the couch almost in tears waiting for Stacy to call me about the nominations. I can barely focus on anything even when Travis comes and sits beside me and holds my hand in his warm grasp. I jump as my phone starts to ring on the coffee table in front of me, I look at Travis frantic “Girl you better answer that phone!” he laughs before grabbing my phone and pushing it into my shaking hands. I press the accept button and put the phone on speaker. “Hey Stace” I greet her, my voice shaking a little “Hey, I can hear it in your voice, don’t worry, okay? I’m gonna look now and then I will tell you, alright?” she says, you can hear the nervousness in her voice as well.
“Okay, let’s do it.” I tried to say enthusiastically. I look over to Travis as we wait for her to log into everything and see him setting his phone up on record to capture this moment. I give him a small smile and he grabs my head into his hand and pulls my forehead towards his mouth “You got this! I know you do baby” he says before Stacy is back on the phone “Okay I am logged in, are you ready?” she asks “yep, let's do this”.
We sit in silence before Stacy gasps and you can hear her start to laugh and somewhat cry simultaneously. “Oh my god! You were nominated SEVEN TIMES!” She almost yells into the phone. I jump from the couch in joy “Ahh! Oh my god!! Are you serious?!” I ask as Travis is dancing around the room in joy and talking into the recording on his phone “SEVEN GRAMMYS BABY!! LET’S GO!” He fist bumps the air repeatedly before panning the camera towards me “You did it baby! I knew it!”.
“Oh god, thank you so much, Stace, seriously I couldn't have done it without you!” I tell her. We finish the phone call, still on a high from the news. I plop on the couch and rub my hands down my face “Ugh, I can’t believe this is happening” I tell Travis as he sits back on the couch next to me pulling my body towards him, and plastering my face in kisses and wringing my body from side-to-side in excitement “I did not doubt this baby” he says in my ear.
Grammys
Travis and I are seated at our table in the big award room talking and mingling with a few other celebrities as we are alerted the show is gonna be starting soon. Travis and I turn our attention to the opening monologue by comedian Tina Fey.
“Okay, so we have had a pretty crazy year, we went from assault at the Oscars to Y/n and Travis being married! Crazy right? ” The camera pans to me and I start to laugh while Travis is throwing his fist in the air twice. “Okay so we are now ready for the first award of the night,” Tina says while panning to the giant screen behind her and the Grammys narrator starts to speak and announce the singers nominated, including me “And now for the best album of the year, the winner is POSITIONS BY Y/N L/N!” Tina says before the camera pans once again to me, I cover my mouth before standing up with the help of Trav and throwing myself into his arms, he kisses the top of my head repeatedly and hugs me from side to side. Travis gently lets me go before ushering me to go toward the stage. I walk through the crowd and finally make my way to greet Tina as she hands me the award and congratulates me. I stand in front of the microphone, holding the awards, still slightly shaking.
“I can’t even fathom this happening, even just being nominated was special enough but to know I was capable of even being included in this category with the other amazing and talented women of this industry makes me thankful and I want to thank every single one of my fans for bringing me to where I am today, I want to thank my mom, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't have pursued this career or thought myself capable if it wasn't for you encouraging me every day, and also to Stacy, thank you for sticking by me through it all, and last but not least, I would like to thank my husband, Travis I never thought I would have found someone so loving and appreciative and caring in my life and I am forever grateful every day I get to live life with you. Thank you, everyone, soo much!!”
The crowd claps and hoots loudly as I finish my speech, I can still hear Travis as he is loudly exclaiming his appreciation and love for me in the crowd. I give the crowd and camera one more smile before walking to the side and leaving the stage.
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Part 2 of https://www.tumblr.com/ssacassie/747166593478426624/wrio-x-femreader-kinda-angst-blood-swearing @sangoqueenkoko
not proof read or anything i need sleep enjoy
Wriothesley x fem!reader
The infirmary laid eerily still. Evidence of life was very little, other than the occasional sound of paper being turned. Heavy clanks on the lithium was heard ascending towards where Sigiewinnie sat, next to you. "How's she lookin'?" The dukes voice broke the silence. "Your grace, the chances aren't in our favor." All he was able to do was nod, exit the room and repeat this process.
The previous few days was all the same routine. He'd walk around for hours pondering on what he could of done different to have prevented this. Every step he took was a constant reminder of how surreal the last week has been. After a few hours he'd need to use the bathroom, or Sigewinnie would be able to convince him to sleep - all though that never lasted longer than three hour intervals. He's barely left your side. "Okay, you need to go to the surface," the nurses voice echoed down the corridor as she followed suit. Confusion arose in the man, why would he? You're down here. He's not leaving. "You're growing sickly pal and honestly I couldn't accurately tell you when you last saw the sun." "But-" "Get her flowers and come straight back if you need to." Wriothesley was still about to protest before Sigewinnie slammed the door giving him no alternative. "Doctors orders! It'd be unlocked once you catch some fresh vitamin d!"
With a simple phone call, it so happened Wriothesley ran into Neuvillite on pure coincidence. As soon as Neuvillite got a call from Sigewinnie, the worst was expected. To hear you were still fighting but he needed to distract his friend, he was waiting by the fleur shops. "Wriothesley," the dragon alerts his friend of his presence. After Wrio picks out the perfect flowers for you the silver haired man starts digging.
"When was the last time you slept?" 'Cause you look like you're the one dying.' "A few hours ago." "No, actually slept. Fulls nights rest?" A pause filled the air, whether it was from him debating the truth or just purely thinking he possessed the answer. "Days ago." At this Wrio felt him stop moving, staring at him.
"We all feel horrible for what happened to her," 'To you',
"But the truth is there's nothing we can do now other than let Sigewinnie do her job, and for everyone to hope." Icy blue eyes were finally able to meet, a pathetic sigh escaping Wriothesley. He knew he was being irrational and his friend was right. Before he could muster a response, "Go back to her. Make yourself comfortable and sleep. She'll be there when you rise, I promise you." And with that, Wriothesley watched him walk away. Alone, there he stood holding the flowers that mounted to know more than a bouquet of clumsy words and feelings.
The rest of the walk was short before he was able to open the door, true to her promise the door slid open with ease. A part of him hoped he'd see you awake, laughing. Or even better yet, awake from this nightmare with you holding him saying it was all just a bad dream. But neither of those were the cards. Nothing changed other than the nurses location. 'When will this paradox end.' he scoffed.
The flowers were now placed in a vase next to you, true to his word Wriothesley made a bed right on the ground next to you and slept.
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Sun shone in on the room evidence of a new day. The duke groaned getting up, stretching realizing how sore his body was from sleeping on the floor. In a weird way he believed it was worth it, he felt more energized. And for a while, even if it was only a few minutes in his dream; everything was okay again.
However once again his routine of reputation started.
as the day grew later a new guest snuck in the infirmary "How long has he been like this?" Navia asked, "Hours. A day." she quickly nodded before walking towards the duke.
"Wrio man. This? This isn't doing anything for anyone other than hurting yourself. Why are you torturing yourself more? I understand what you're feeling, we all are sorry for what happened to her." Theres those words again. 'We all feel bad' 'We're sorry.' How can anyone else understand what he feels? He's the reason you're dying. He should of looked sooner at you. He should of taken that side. He should of finished quicker to help you. He should of known an abush was going to happen. He shouldn't of even let you get out of bed that day. You're going to die and its all because of your sincerely,
A harsh snap drags him out of his thoughts. Resting her hand back at her side she continued. "Listen man you just gotta' hang in there for all of us and most importantly her." "I kn-" He's cut off by Sigewinnie rushing down to their spot. With his throat getting dry he feels his heart sink to his feet. What happened to you?
"Your grace, she requested to see you." His eyes lit up and sprinted to your room, swinging open the door hastily. "Hi." He froze staring at you. You're alive. His eyes search your face all over, not being able to say anything. What felt like forever but was realistically thirty seconds, "Are you just going to stand there or come and give me a hug? Sigewinnie said it wouldn't affect any of my stitches."
Needing no further push he was at your side in seconds holding you close to his chest. Your head laid on his heartbeat; being able to hear it. Muscular arms wrapped tightly around you, his head was placed on yours. After a few more seconds you can feel a tear slide down onto your shoulder. "I'm so glad-" he couldn't find the strength to finish that but both of you knew what the next words were. 'That you're not dead.'
"Sigewinnie told me how lucky I am," "I'm the luckiest baby. I don't know what I would of done without you, I'm so happy you woke up love." subconsciously his grip on you grew tighter. He pulled back, tears glossy as he held you. Smiling. It was the first time a smile grew on his face in days, he was truly a goner without you.
"I love you so much. I never want another moment to go to waste between us, ever again. I don't know what I woulda' done without you, princess. I'm so sorry I wasn't able to protect you better." "You didn't know, neither of us did. Okay? You can't beat yourself up about it. All that matters is that I'm going to recover, because its not our time to part yet. I love you too, Wrio."
The rest of the night he spent glued to your side.
As days ticked down, you were cleared to go home under the pretense you kept a low profile. Which obviously wasn't a problem as the duke was your right hand man, not allowing you to do anything alone. Out of curiosity and fear.
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"Babe you almost ready?" Wriothesley asked, fixing his tie. In honor of your life he felt the two of you needed to go out to dinner and celebrate, he wanted nothing more than to spoil his precious girl.
"Mhm! One second," you saying while looking at yourself one last time in the mirror before deciding you loved how you looked for tonight. The rest of the date went well, Including Wrio doing everything for you. "You look so fucking gorgeous darling." he showered you in compliments. And honestly? Spoil you he did.
"Was renting the whole roof top really necessary?" and it was as if that sentence triggered something inside him. He took a deep inhale getting nervous before taking a long sip of his champagne.
"Yes."
Before any questions were asked, he was holding your hand kneeling in-front of you with the most gorgeous ring you've seen.
"Y/n. I'm so badly in love with you. I knew I loved you the moment I met you; and from then it only grows every day. I've never been more sure about something in my life before. You. And losing that, was the worst week of my life. You bring me so much happiness I could never love another soul as much as I love yours, princess. I never want another day to pass without you knowing you're the love of my life, and the only person I want to grow old with. Will you, Y/n L/n. Marry me?"
and just like that, in the same way he did just seconds ago before turning both of your lives forever - "Yes."
The biggest smirk sat on the mans face as he stood up to kiss you, maybe the worst week of his life wasn't that bad at all.
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Waking Lions 1
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Eventual John Price x f!reader. Buckle up people, this is a slow burn.
A few things to know: reader is an independent intelligence agent, morally gray, bisexual, and has some backstory. You’ll learn what you need to know. Primary codename is Ace, but has a couple others.
This first chapter is setting the scene and giving you all a start on learning about this mess. We do mess a bit with timelines - this starts before MW 2019.
Warnings: Swearing, flirting, mischief.
Word count: 2.2k
You hummed to yourself as you walked to the meet point. By now, this was all standard for you - meet up with some underling, pass along the information, wait for payment, and be on your way.
It was a system that worked well for both parties and had for years. Since you'd discovered you could make a living at this.
But only if you were careful.
Which is why you arrived at the meet point a full twenty minutes early. You picked a table out on the patio and ordered a coffee while you waited. It was a lovely day, after all.
And when someone dropped into the seat across from you fifteen minutes later, you smiled to yourself.
And then you looked at the man.
Oh, this one was good. Big and broad, that much you could tell even with the both of you sitting down. Brown hair kept neat, mutton chops. Interesting choice. And the most intense blue eyes you'd seen in a long time.
"Nice weather we're having." The first half of the code was long habit to you, and never changed. That way you always knew you had the correct underling.
"Yes but I always bring an umbrella," the man answered with the other half of the code. English accent. Lovely.
"Anything to drink for you?" You offered with an easy smile, crossing your legs at the knee.
"No. You have something for me." His voice was rough and low, gaze fixed on you.
"I suppose I do." You reached into your pocket and pulled out a flash drive, holding it between two fingers. "Password is enterprise, all lower case. This is all up to date. Oh, and one more thing." You leaned in, dropping your voice. "They're planning to move within 24 hours. I can get a more precise time, but it'll cost."
His eyes narrowed, just a little. "Wait here." He took the USB, tucking it into a pocket before he stood. He towered over you, and you blinked slowly up at him. Oh yes. Oh you liked this one.
He stepped away, pulling out a cell phone. You picked up your coffee, taking a sip and watching him with half-lidded eyes. He had turned away so you couldn't read his lips. Smart. Clearly someone had updated him as to your capabilities. Your bet was on Laswell - she liked to ruin your fun.
If Laswell was indeed his contact, that was. And if she was… well, that made him a little higher up the food chain than you initially guessed. Fascinating.
Normally you dealt with underlings, normal soldiers. People who could act as go-tos but ultimately just followed orders.
This one, though…
He rejoined you at the table, gaze hard. "You have authorization to proceed. But. There will be rules."
"I'm listening," you agreed, watching him over the rim of your coffee cup.
"You keep a comm on you. You alert me as soon as you have the information. You do not take any risks or alert them to our plans. I will have a sniper on overwatch."
“You won’t need them.” You tipped your chin, holding his gaze. “I suppose you’ll be able to hear me but not the other way around, then?”
“You won’t need to hear from me if you do your job right.”
You chuckled. “I suppose so. What shall I call you, then?”
“You don’t need my name.”
“Your name? No. I don’t. But I would like to know what I can call you.” You winked at him. “For my diary, of course.”
He was silent for a few long moments, blue eyes searching yours. Not that you knew what he was actually looking for. But whatever he saw must have satisfied him. “Captain.”
“Captain,” you purred. “I assume she informed you of my preferred call sign.” That was a calculated gamble, dropping that hint.
Apart from the tiniest twitch of his lips, he didn’t react. “Ace.”
“Right.” You smiled, all teeth, and finished your coffee. “Well then! Are you coming back to mine, handsome?” You fluttered your eyelashes at him playfully.
His jaw clenched. “We’ll RV at a secondary location,” he ground out. Either he disliked you or he disliked flirting. Or possibly both.
“Alright. When?”
“Half an hour.”
You did a quick bit of mental math. You had most everything you needed on you, but clearly he did not. He hadn’t come equipped to send someone else in on a quasi-op, after all. “Alright. Where?”
“Tailors shop, called Black Label. Half a click north of here.”
“I’ll find it.” You tucked a cash tip under your empty coffee cup and stood. “I’ll see you in thirty minutes, Captain.”
It took you ten minutes to be sure he wasn’t following you, although you wouldn’t be surprised if he had someone up high tracking you. He seemed the paranoid type. But you risked it to go back to your hotel room. If all went well, you’d be leaving town within hours.
It took minutes to ensure your things were packed up, and you hummed to yourself as you double-checked the knife strapped to your thigh under your clothes, the false pocket of your pants giving you access. Perfect. You did like it when all your things were in working order.
And then you sauntered back out the door, leaving your baggage behind for the moment. It didn’t take you long to find Black Label.
But this time, you weren’t there first.
Captain walked up to you before you even reached the door, his hand securing just above your elbow, firm but not painful. He guided you around the side of the building and down an alleyway.
“You leave this on,” he said firmly, releasing you only to grab a tiny microphone out of one of his pockets. “You turn it off, we assume you’ve betrayed us.”
“Sniper, overwatch, I remember,” you agreed glibly. “Allow me.” You held out one hand, imperious, and he handed over the microphone. Without an ounce of shame, you secured it under your shirt where it was completely hidden from sight. “Will this audio suffice?”
He tipped his head just a little to the side. Undoubtedly listening to the report of whoever was on the other end of his comms. Then he nodded once, short and sharp.
“Good. I need to get going or I’ll be late.”
He stiffened. “Late?”
“Didn’t I mention? I have a dinner appointment.” Your lips curved in amusement as you watched him struggle not to react. Much. His flush betrayed his anger, though.
“I’ll be listening very closely,” he finally growled.
“I hope you do.” You winked at him again and turned, walking out of the alleyway. Sometimes men were just so fun to tease.
You did, in fact, have a dinner date with Sergio. You’d arranged it well ahead of time, knowing that either your contact would authorize paying you more for more information, or you’d have some tidbits to sell to Sergio. You were guaranteed a delicious meal, at least.
The restaurant where you were due to meet Sergio was nice, upscale without being outrageously fancy. You’d been here once before, a few years back. But then, you’d looked quite different then. You’d changed your hair color since, as well as your style of dress.
Nobody would remember you.
Sergio was waiting for you - you always arrived precisely on time with him. If he showed up second, he took it as a personal affront and was useless for the next few hours as he worked through his temper tantrum. So, allowances had to be made.
Like letting him kiss your cheek and pull your chair out for you.
“It has been too long,” he said, taking his seat across from you.
“It has,” you agreed easily. “How are the girls?”
“Ah, they are well. Sophia is nine now! And growing like a weed.” He chuckled fondly. “She is already so big. It seems like just yesterday she was small enough I could hold her with one hand.”
“Yes, children do grow fast,” you agreed with a slightly wistful smile. “Especially the ones you’re attached to.”
You both chuckled over that. When the waiter appeared, you let Sergio order drinks for you both. Another calculated move. He was a man who liked to believe he was in charge.
But it wasn’t until after the appetizers had arrived that he brought up business.
“Any news from our friends in the south?” He feigned disinterest, glancing at you before looking back at his plate.
“Nothing new, unfortunately.” You shrugged, very much a “what can you do?” “They insist they are on time, of course. I have a feeling they might benefit from a… surprise inspection. If you’d like me to go…”
“No need,” he said, waving off your offer. “I will be going myself in two weeks.”
“Perfect timing, then.” You smiled, though your heart beat faster with excitement at the new information. “I am sorry I don’t have a more satisfying update for you, then.”
“It is hardly your fault. You are merely the messenger in this case.” His eyes gleamed at you from across the table, dangerous and sure of himself.
“I do hope I’ve earned more than simply being the messenger after all this time.” But you kept your tone light and teasing, smiling playfully.
“Much more,” he agreed with a chuckle. “Minx. I would invite you back to remind you of what you are, but I won’t have time tonight.”
You pouted at him. “Busy schedule?”
“Workers nowadays. Can hardly expect them to keep on top of the schedule unless you’re watching them. You know the feeling, I’m sure.”
“Of course,” you agreed in a murmur. “Nothing ever gets done right unless you oversee it yourself.”
“Precisely.” He tipped his glass to you in a silent toast, taking a sip.
“Tight deadline, then?”
He tipped his head back and forth. “Well, if I wasn’t due to be leaving in the morning, I’d push it a little, just for you.” His smile turned filthy.
You chuckled, one hand toying with the stem of your wine glass. “You flatter me.” That was likely as precise a time as you were going to get from him, and you didn’t dare push for more. That would just raise suspicion.
You liked your head where it was and in one piece.
“And what of you? You haven’t mentioned your plans at all.” His foot nudged yours under the table.
“Well, since I’ll be robbed of the pleasure of your company… I have a little business of my own to attend to in Turkey. I’ll be catching an early flight out.”
“Time is simply not on our side this time,” Sergio agreed with a (slightly exaggerated) sigh. “Next time then, hm?”
“Of course.” You smiled, leaning back as the waiter brought your entrees out. “I’ll find something pretty for your girls in Turkey.”
The rest of the conversation stayed away from business and leaned more towards pleasure - the latest hobbies of his two daughters, the ongoing complaints of their mothers, and his persistent search for the third future ex-wife. (He was hoping for a boy next time, he admitted.)
The two of you parted ways amicably, and you didn’t watch as three other men melted out of the restaurant. Sergio was decently high up in his organization. It made sense he would have protection with him.
You didn’t stop moving for twenty minutes, taking random twists and turns through the city until you ended up near the Black Label.
“No sign of a tail, Captain,” you murmured, walking into the same alleyway as before. You half-expected him to be there already. “I’ll give you five minutes before I decide to keep this as a souvenir.”
He arrived in three, expression carefully neutral, though you thought you saw a tiny bit of grudging respect in his eyes. He held out one hand and you handed over the microphone.
“Satisfied with your intel?” You smiled coyly at him.
“Your money has been sent already,” he said, which was an answer.
“Pleasure doing business with you, then.” You started to walk past him, only to stop when he stepped in your way.
“If I find out you’ve double crossed us…”
Your smile was still firmly fixed in place, although you had a feeling it was much less pleasant now. “Piece of advice for you, soldier,” you murmured, low and dangerous as a snake. “Your boss trusts me to get her good quality information, and she doesn’t meddle in my life. In return, I keep her secrets to myself. It’s a system that’s worked for us for a long time. Now, I doubt I’ll ever see you again, so here’s a nickel’s worth of free advice. Don’t tell me how to do my job, and I won’t ruin yours.” You bared your teeth in the barest mimicry of a smile. “Have a good night, Captain.” You stepped around him and continued on down the road. After half a dozen steps, you began whistling.
Just because you knew it annoyed some people.
The walk to your hotel was uneventful, and you collected your things and left. The cab ride to the airport was silent, and you booked a flight to Turkey for first thing in the morning.
You had some gifts to buy, after all.
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A Twisted High
Pairing: Bang Chan X OC Alexa/Alex
Summary: Alexa's favorite thing is Ice skating and hanging out with friend's. Chris's favorite thing is Hockey and working for the family business. What happens when these two get paired up for a school project and become each others new favorite thing.
Genre: Mafia Au, Hockey Au,
Warning and Tags: Drug use, violence, eventually smut, fluff, angst
Word Count: 1,589
Chapter Three
Alexa's POV
"You know, being your partner wasn't all that bad. Who would've thought you were actually smart and a hard worker?" I jest, teasingly nudging Chris while we get some of the flowers for part of our project. I slowed down a bit checking the time on my phone. Looking up, I take a look at Chris's shoulders. I didn't realize how long I was just staring at Chris's shoulder muscles until I ran right into them.
"Hey, why'd you stop? I'd like to go home soon, Chris," I say in a teasing tone, but then I see his back tense up and I start to get a little scared. I take a quick look around the park but see nothing. I start to think to myself that he's trying to play a sick joke on me.
Third Person POV
"Please be quiet for a minute, I heard something." Chris whispers to Alexa which makes the girl instantly shut up and wrap herself around Chris's arm, and then she finally starts to hear something. The sound is now getting closer to the two. Chris stays on high alert. The boy then starts to walk slowly to the parking lot, looking around and trying to hear where the noise is coming from.
"Chris what's going on?" Alexa whispers quietly looking around the park for a sign of something or someone. Feeling a little scared but also safe at the same time with Chris being near.
"Just stay close to me, okay? Don't leave my side unless I tell you to. I know we aren't that close, but I just need you to trust me right now, okay?" Chris questions with so much worry and sincerity in his voice. The two make eye contact and Alexa can see the truthfulness and urgency in his eyes. She instantly trusts him and nods her head letting him know that she trusts him.
"Of course, but Chris, should I be scared?" Chris starts looking around until they both hear rustling in the bushes, breaking their eye contact. Chris pushes Alex behind him, grabs her hand and starts walking faster.
"Oh yes, you should be, pretty thing," a guy comes up behind the two, whispering in her ear, making Alex scream and squeeze Chris's arm. This caused him to turn around and glare at the man with daggers in his eyes.
"Don't talk to her like that, Hyunbin," Chris says with so much force in his voice and grabs hold of Alexa tighter, trying to create some space from the dangerous man. The need to get the girl next to him away from here was incredibly strong.
"Oh, so she is your little girlfriend? Who would've thought," Hyunbin ponders teasingly while looking Alexa up and down, checking her out, making both Chris and Alexa uncomfortable. The girl stood up straight due to the increasing sense of dread.
"She is not my girlfriend. Now, you can leave us alone, or at least let me get her to her car and on her way home, then I can take you on. But she has nothing to do with me." Alexa gives Chris a confused look, then looks over at who she heard was named Hyunbin. She tries to put together who he could be. If he was a student, she’d know because she's in the yearbook, so she would know the name and the face right off the bat… right? It wasn’t until she made eye contact with Hyunbin did she realize that both him and Chris were staring at her.
"Hey sweet stuff, you should ditch him and come with me. I'm definitely a better fuck and can do things he's too scared to do. I bet you'd like that, you seem like the nasty kind of girl," the guy goads with so much confidence in his tone, making Alexa shiver.
"Umm, how about no. You're not really my type, sorry," Alexa says, getting over her fear and standing up straight behind Chris, peeking over his head. Due to her height, she can see over Chris, making easy eye contact with the stranger.
"Oh, sassy - I like that. No wonder why Chrissy boy here likes you. You pretty ladies like shorter guys. I get this dynamic now, really did almost get me there earlier," Hyunbin smirks, walking closer to the two, but the sound of crunching leaves make the two look to the cause of the sound. They set their eyes on four new guys now in the park.
"Stop Hyunbin, it's not like that. We are just doing a school project together, that's it, nothing else. Now, get your goons and just fuck off. " The taller boy laughs, disregarding Chris's words, grabbing him by the collar and shoving him out his way. Going to Alex, he grabs her arm, throwing her to one of his friends.
"Oh, I don't believe you, there is no way you are with this," gesturing towards Alex, "and not hitting it. But don't worry, this is just a little payback. My apologies to the pretty lady, I don't want a pretty girl like you to get hurt or anything, so you can stand next to Jinsen and once we rough Chris up a little, you can kiss his wounds and then dream of me tonight."
Chris gets up and makes his way over to Alexa before Hyunbin can get a hold of him again. He rips Alexa out of his grasp and whispers in her ear, "Alex, go to your car and drive. I'll call you when I'm done here. Run and don't look back, don't worry about me." Confused, Alexa nods her head slowly while giving Chris a soft smile and then runs as fast as she can to the car. Alex looks back to check on Chris but she didn't see him. He was gone and so was Hyunbin, and as she made it to her car she was met with a hard chest and she instantly knew it wasn't Chris.
"Not so fast, you are supposed to stay with me," Jinsen then grabs her shoulders making Alexa drop her keys and bag.
Alexa starts to thrash her body around and was going to yell for Chris but her mouth was promptly covered. Alexa's thrashing gets more aggressive as she realizes calling for Chris won't be able to help her. Thrashing too hard, Alexa uses all her weight and power and leans over to one side, accidently hitting her head on the car door and falling straight to the concrete, knocking herself out. Jinsen instantly looks at Alexa, trying to wake her up but got nothing. Scared for what could happen next he starts looking around to see if anyone saw or if Hyunbin is around, but seeing no one, Jinsen runs as fast as he can to his car and leaves, more scared about what Chris will do than Hyunbin being mad about leaving.
Chris POV
After I knocked out the last goon, I looked over at the parking lot to see if Alexa left, seeing her on the ground. I run to her side, checking to see if she's still breathing and she is. I check to see if she has any bruises and if there is any indication of what happened. I see that there is no blood or bruises, but I did notice a bump on her head. I don't know what to do, I can't take her to her place. The only option is to take her to my place, but no one can know. I need help though. I decided to call Jisung.
"Yo Chan, what's up?" Han asks with so much energy in his tone. I put him on speaker as I dragged around Hyunbin's goons who jumped us and laid them against a tree.
"Look Han, I need your help." I pull out a pen from my pocket and start doodling on their faces. Giggling to myself, I take a quick picture.
"With what? What did you do?"
"Alex and I were working on our project and we got jumped. I need to sneak her into my room," I let out a sigh, waiting for his response.
"Dude, that's easy. No problem boss."
"Thanks man I knew I could count on you. I'm going to move her car and lock it up, then I'll text you."
"Sounds good." I hung up and got Alex up and laid her down in my truck, then I looked for her keys but I realized she doesn't have her bag on her. I shut her door and looked around the spot I found her and saw nothing. I go to lock my car and start to retrace mine and Alexa's steps. Finally finding her bag in the middle of the field I check to make sure it has everything before I start to make my way to her car to lock it.
Finally I make my way back to my car and hop in, starting it up to make my way home, checking on Alex every few minutes. As I drive down the road I text Han to let him know that we are almost home. I take one last look at Alex, moving some hair out of her face and checking her breathing pace. Pulling up I make sure to grab her bag and step out of the car, immediately looking for Han. Then I see a shadow coming up and I tense, not knowing if it is Han or someone else.
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I did not share this story when it was first reported last week, as I was too shocked, horrified and angered!
A car deliberately ran over 14 sheep in a field. In order to do this, two sets of farm gates were broken through. This proves the culprits' determination to cause injury, death and distress to the innocent farm animals!
Farmers can legally shoot dogs that do this... perhaps this permission should be extended!
If Surrey Police fail to get these bastards severely punished, farmers may (justifiably (n my opinion) take matters into their own hands!
Land on the furthest side of my Dorset farm was broken into in 2019.
I had been alerted my London cyber team that my land was being advertised on social media as a venue for an illegal rave. (They blocked and deleted these posts.) I set up several wireless surveillance cameras, and positioned my secret weapon, The Cow Poo Cannon... A large tanker with a high pressure hose, filled with slurry.
On the advertised date it was very stormy, and the security cameras were knocked out of place by the wind. (They did capture a very strange image of a cat stalking foxes though!)
Nothing happened that night, and after a couple of days we moved the cow poo cannon back to the main farm compound.
The following weekend I was alerted by a phone call from a neighbour who told me that the lane at the far end of the farm was blocked by cars. RED ALERT! I immediately contacted Dorset Police... estimated response time "about two hours."
My two Czech farmboys started to take the cow poo cannon over the fields, Farmer Frank took the big tractor out onto the road to try and block their escape, and I drove cross-country in the Land Rover.
I was first on the scene. Approximately 30 to 40 youths had broken through the gates to Bottom Pasture. They were having a wonderful time. I positioned the Land Rover where the headlamps gave me maximum visibility, got out of the vehicle, and walked towards them, calmly at first.
After trying to talk to them in a cool, calm manner... I lost it! It was at this point that two Dorset Police cars turned up (much sooner than expected). I was bundled into the back of one of the police cars. This made me even more angry.
Most of the little gits had escaped before Farmer Frank blocked the road with the tractor. Although one got stuck when he tried to escape by driving his Ford Fiesta across a field.
The cow poo cannon did not arrive on scene soon enough to be of any operational use... probably because the two Czech lads had been drinking vodka all evening!
Only eight people were arrested that night (including me), and only five were charged, all with drug related offences... nobody was charged with causing criminal damage by breaking into my farm.
In addition to reinforced gates, most of our fields are surrounded by ditches, which very few vehicles can drive across.
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" WHAT!?! "
(I'm lazy so uh.....Yeah wukong tried to fiddle with the Dream Domain and released the Vaji) multi color text is multipule people talking at once ok- TW: Body Horror,Gore,Slay characters,Spicynoodles,ANGST
Kaiju and Macaque head to the docks looking for Sandy's boat," Macaque,over here ",Kaiju says before hopping onto the boat,Macaque quickly followed after her,The sky was grey and it was cloudy, ' This is getting creepy ', Kaiju thought to herself as she knocked on the door to Sandy's boats control center,as soon as she did Sandy opened, " Hey,your finally here! great, now we can go! ",He says as he starts the motor and also starts Macaques sea sickness(lol,skill issue).While we are on our way there,the clouds turn black,the water has turned a dark shade of grey, " Wukong....what have you done now... ", Macaque said while looking around at the creepy setting, and as soon as we now it we're there, " Alright,let's go see what that peach eating idiot did " , He said as a shadow portals appeared under us and teleport us to the entrance of Wukong's Hut, " WUKONG WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW- ", Kaiju An says busting the door open and then walks in, " OK ok, Kaiju An I know that you take your job of dream guarding pretty serious.....but I swear that I did NOT mean to- " , Kaiju An cuts him off by saying, " Release a parasite made out of corrupted magic and destroy life as we know it?, Yeah good job there, You Fool ",Kaiju An says bluntly, she sits down on the floor,it doesn't take a while for everyone else to come with Nezha being last to come," Monkey King? why are we here? ",Mk asks sitting down next to Mei,her being distracted on her phone texting to one of her other friends, " Yeah why are we here? ",Mei says as she puts her phone away and leans back,As Monkey King was about to speak,Kaiju An interrupted him and told everyone, " Well,Your here because our ginger monkey man here-,did something dumb,again and now The Vaji, Specificly the queen of the Vaji has been let loose and now so far from what I know I can sense that its taken someone over already.....so i'm gonna need your help trapping this thing.... ",She said leaving everyone in the room worried,angry (Nezha),and confused, " Wait-wait- why can't you do this yourself,you did it all those years ago....",Redson said from the corner of the room , " Because I'm now just learning about myself,and my ability's about my past life as a Celestial being, i've only learned on how I could beat them in the dream realm not in the real world........",She said,the room went quiet and in that silence, " AHHHHHHHH " ,The screams alerted the group and Macaque and Kaiju An teleported everyone to where the screaming came from (I HC that Macaroni,when he hears something he can make a image out of it).
The Gang gets there and when they do their meet with a horrid sight, " No....... it cant' be......it's really......Dong ", What they saw would stay in there memories forever....His head almost split open.......his body....Black cracks in his skin,his stomach ripped out,Organs exposed and bleeding everywhere and his arm is replaced with a Pitch black and inky Monster like ar e that is kinda half of his size , " What has it done........ ", Kaiju An said and when she did Dong instantly lounged for her faster than MAcaque could react, " AHHH- ",Kaiju An screamed as she was being pinned against the wall by Dong but, quickly she shape-shifted into a tiger and kicked her off of him throwing him back and breaking the wall of the warehouse they we're in, " COME ON! THERE'S NO WAY WE CAN BRING HIM BACK SO THE ONLY WAY IS TO KILL HIM BEFORE THE VAJI SPREADS! ", Kaiju An shouted as she ran towards Dongs body as doing so MK comes up and body slams him while in his monkey form , " NEZHA! GO TO THE CELESTIAL REALM AND- AAAHHHH ",Kaiju An screamed as Dong was now on her his claws digging deep in her body bleeding, " GET THE MEDALANT AND GO TO THE DREAM REALM AND WARN THE CELESTIAL REALM ITS THE FASTEST WAY TO GET THE NEWS OUT! ", She screamed in pain.She shifted back into a tiger and kicked back Dong near the others. Wukong quickly pulled out some of his ginger hair and blew them out making clones,holding down Dong as he roars in struggle. Tang used his mystic powers to suppress him even more but even that didn't stop him. Dong used his tail to swat Wukong and Tang away from him breaking Tangs spell and poofing the clones as he is growing to fast. In the momment of panic Kaiju An yells to Macaque, " GET EVERYONE THAT WE NOW THIS THING IS STRONGER WE' LL NEED ALL THE HELP WE CAN GET! ",Kaiju An said getting ready to make the portal, " KID,WHAT ABOUT YOU!?! " ,PIgsy yelled at he carried Tang, " Don't worry about us.....we'll be at the Flaming Mountains Dealing with him ", She says,looking at MK with him nodding as the portal appears under her,MK and Dong sending them to the Flaming Mountains, " KAIJU AN,MK WAIT!-, Monkey king,Redson and Mei shout in unison , but they we're to late.....Kaiju An and MK has already left dealing with VJ!Dong at the Flaming mountains.
Everyone was recovering at pigsy's filled with guilt and anger. Mei felt his guilt eating her up,feeling like her stomach is upside down,with one thing she had from Kaiju An, a Moon themed bracelet now covered in blood, " WHERES KAIJU AN? ",Ying asked as she looked around (Mayor told her what happened) Mei sat up and told her," Dealing with Dong and she is giving us time to probably make up a plan and get ready.......",she trailed of as she looked at the bracelet in her hand.
' I hope she's ok........ '
(suffer and wait for a part two i'm busy ahh rn)
@yingjiaoyue here is your angst
#lego monkie kid#lmk mei#lmk mk#lmk oc x canon#lmk oc fanfic#ying jiao yue#Kaiju An is totally ok#Mk angst#Mei and Ying are going to team up#NightJade duo slay
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Pairing: yandere!Jimin x reader
Warning: suggestive
Summary: You didn’t think that he will find you again after some times. But too late.
I was desperately trying to find a way out of this huge house. My heart was pounding as I tried to make as little noise as possible with my bear-like footsteps running along the walls. My breathing was so heavy and rapid that I thought I'd faint any second.
And I could hear him calling me in the distance...his voice echoing throughout the house...
And I thought I'd met the most transparent man on earth. I was wrong all along.
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He'd only approached me 1 year ago when we were in college. He was reputed to be the most charming, kind, and popular guy in the school. At the end of a class, he put down a piece of paper while I was copying the end of the syllabus written on the teacher's whiteboard. On this paper was simply written his phone number, the most banal thing you could do to approach someone.
But despite the fact that he'd put this piece of paper on my table, I hadn't tried to contact him. Because, one: I really wasn't interested, and two: I didn't want everyone to know that the popular college boy had offered me anything, or else… I would be in trouble.
But apparently without knowing it until today, was that he'd been secretly stalking me all this time.
But why?
I have absolutely no idea...
But a little after our last year at college, when everyone had written everyone off, I met him on a cold afternoon. I'd decided to go out because I really liked this kind of weather, but I'd also gone out to grab a few snacks and watch a few movies at home.
And that's when I spotted him. And, unfortunately, he saw that I'd spotted him in the aisle.
With a big smile on his face, he started walking towards me. I'd started to panic because I'd never spoken to him before and didn't really want to engage a conversation with him.
But when he got in front of me, I couldn't back down and pretend I hadn't seen him...
«Hey, it been a long time !»
He said with a big smile on his face.
«Ahah yes...But you know it's only been a month since classes finished ?»
He'd swallowed harder, as if he'd made the biggest mistake of his life.
He went on talking for at least ten minutes, repeating almost the same things over and over again, like: «What about your life?», «Have you found a job yet?», «What about love...?».
The last one was the one he forced himself on the most. He was almost obsessed with this question. It was as if he'd come to see me almost exclusively for that.
All I did was answer him with almost all wrong answers. And the thing I found strange was that, every time I answered, he made an impassive, emotionless face. A ting that sometimes, gave me the creeps.
And after that event, I only had some visit from strangers coming to see me.
Once, for example, at several knocks, I was alerted by my house bell, which just kept ringing. But when I opened the door, nothing.
Or feeling constantly watched for no reason, despite my shutters or curtains being closed.
Or perhaps the worst of all...being watched from my room as I changed clothes after my shower. But this time I hadn't closed my curtains or shutters...
I screamed despite my closed window. But it looked like he'd heard, because as soon as I'd let out my twisted scream and hid with my blanket, he'd disappeared into a bush or behind a tree.
And a few weeks later I saw him again. Him.
But he hadn't exactly greeted me in a friendly way this time...
On the contrary, I'd ended up on the ground with a headache when I was just out for a night jog. And it was only when I was on the ground that I caught a brief glimpse of his face.
And here I am, trying to get away from him, because he simply kidnapped me and locked me up in his house...
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Now I was lapping the walls before I reached his room. The place where I'd discovered very late that this guy really wasn't in his right mind...
‘Cause all his walls were filled either with photos taken of me, notes hanging on the walls or all kinds of writing either in black or red on his desk...
And I was totally terrified by this discovery.
So I crawl under his bed, even though I knew he'd look there if he ever saw me in the room. Hopefully not...
But despite my hopes, I was right when I heard his heavy footsteps coming as I opened the door.
«Please...I really don't like playing hide-and-seek, I'm too impatient...»
His voice was so much deeper than the times I'd heard him talking to his friends, or even to me...
I tried to make as much noise as possible, and apparently it worked, because he didn't come to look in the only place I was: under his bed...
As I came out of my hiding place, I felt a bad premonition... He was really close to me, but I heard him coming down the stairs.
With a light step this time, I approached the door, opening it delicately and trying to get out of the room quickly.
Until I was caught by the ankles, causing me to fall heavily on my stomach.
I was right then... I should have listened to my instincts, damn it.
And before I could even turn around, an immense pain spread to my calf, letting me know that this asshole had stuck a syringe in my skin.
After the syringe was removed, I got up quickly to go to the first floor this time. And strangely enough, he wasn't chasing me...
I didn't really know why, but all I could think about at that moment was getting out. Except that it would be useful to find the door key quickly. Because the windows are barricaded and the only door that can set me free is the one at the entrance. And I know very well that he's hidden it, but where, I'm still looking.
I skirted the corridors once more, because I knew he could have come from two directions by the two staircases leading upstairs. By now you're wondering where I am, but I don't know that either; the only thing I do know is that we're undoubtedly in a chalet/villa. For one thing, it's extremely large, and for another, it's brand-new and richly decorated.
But all of a sudden, without control, my body came to an instant standstill. Even falling couldn't be done, I remained motionless next to a wall while the pain in my legs that weren't falling hurt like hell.
After what seemed like hours, I finally heard him coming slowly down the stairs, accompanied by his syringe waving in his right hand. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, a long look passed between us as I ordered my body to move, even though he didn't. Only tears came down my cheeks.
He then moved gently towards me with a gentle smile. A smile I'd have liked to have seen a few months ago...
His outfit was all wrinkled and out of place from the scratches I'd tried to give him, scratches that ended up opening his shirt, leaving it torn in a few places.
«My sweet...My darling...My princess.»
he began to say in a soft voice.
«You just wanted to play, didn't you? You didn't want to get away from me, did you? You'd never do that to me, mh ?»
His footsteps became a little heavier, leaving me crying again and again.
Then he came towards me, taking the time to swing the syringe across the room as he positioned himself right in front of me. My body, my head, still didn't respond...
His hand came to rest on the wall behind me as he lifted his right arm slightly towards my waist, without putting it down.
Then, all at once, I felt my body let go. Surely letting the drug leave me.
My breath caught at this reunion between me and my body, letting me fall before his right arm caught me and slammed me violently against the wall. Leaving me still a little immobile from the short time I'd been able to recover.
«How dare you want to leave with all the things I've done for you ! All the love I've given you and continue to give you. Huh ?!»
"I beg you...Jimin please stop doing this to me..."
I said in a trembling voice.
He then placed his entire right hand directly against my mouth, preventing me from uttering a single word. Only moans of fear or stifled screams could be heard from me.
«I so fucking love hearing you, if you only knew how many times I've imagined having you all to myself, moaning or screaming like that...Everything I dream of...I need to touch you so bad, to feel you, to kiss you.»
His words simply made my blood run cold.
I didn't think he was that obscene for me.
His body moved closer and closer to me, letting his naked torso touch my right cheek, which I couldn't move.
All I could hear was his heartbeat, which was so calm and gentle compared to mine.
«My princess... if you only knew the state you're putting me in just by being pressed up against me...»
And I knew it just by feeling that thing touching my lower belly...
«My angel, come with me.»
He then took my hand and gently led me to the sofa, which wasn't far from us. And that's when a lump began to form in my belly...
Anything but that, please...
My body was now completely under my control.
He then placed me on the sofa, laying me down on it. And he got on top of me, so I put my hands against his bare skin, tears running down every corner of my cheeks and legs and my hands trembling at what was surely going to happen next...
«Look at you all weak underneath me...One of the things I've been waiting to see the most.»
His face then moved closer and closer to me, letting me scratch his skin as I told him as quickly as I could:
«Please don't do this to me...Please, that's all I ask Minni...»
I said as softly as I could, trying to coax him.
I then saw him stop dead in his tracks, letting an intense gaze plunge into my tear-drenched orbs.
But apparently, I think I simply excited him more than anything else at the nickname I gave him. In fact, it was often the girls in college who called him that, so I just went along with what they did, hoping it would calm him down a bit. Even though I think it's a losing battle...
«What did you call me...?»
He smiled wider, waiting for my answer.
I was stunned, thinking I'd said something wrong. I preferred not to say anything.
«Answer me when I talk to you !»
he shouted, cupping my face with one hand.
«Mini ! Mini I've called you...»
I said with tears in my eyes.
A smile spread across his lips again, as I saw that his legs were shaking without really knowing why. So I decided to see myself, out of curiosity, the state of his legs, which were almost making the sofa move, and I was a little more embarrassed and shocked to find out why he was shaking like that...
Unfortunately, my phrase or nickname had some effect on him...
And as far as I could see, he knew I was looking in the wrong place.
«I won't do it, I promise, but if you knew how close I am to tearing those clothes you're wearing...»
he whispered close to my ear.
My hands stayed on him and started scratching lightly again, pushing him away from me at the same time.
«Just one, please...»
he whispered.
His face then came dangerously close despite the little strength I was putting into my hands to make him back off. And that's when he put his lips against my neck. Leaving me completely speechless at his action.
I really wasn't expecting it...
He then forced his lips a little harder against my skin as I tried so hard to pull him back; and he took the "marvellous" step of grabbing both my poor wrists with his left hand to hold them up.
After what seemed like minutes, he began to run his tongue gently against a sensitive spot on my skin. Which unfortunately caused me to let out a slightly high-pitched moan.
A look of disgust came over my face at the sound I'd just let out...
Why did I do this...
He stopped dead in his tracks at the sound and lifted his head to look at me from head to toe slowly before returning to my eyes.
«I really want to hear more please...»
he confessed in a suave voice.
I was regretting so much at that moment that I hadn't been able to hold back. Damn.
«Just a little more, please...»
He then returned to my neck before placing his right knee between my legs to bring it gently up to my thighs...
My breathing got deeper and deeper before I felt his knee against the part I absolutely didn't want him to touch.
Oh my...
Without really controlling it, several sounds came out as his knee rubbed lightly against me, leaving me at his mercy...
As he continued to kiss my neck followed by my nape, he quickly raised his head once more, bringing his face very dangerously close to mine.
«I beg you, don't leave me in this state, princess...»
he murmured.
His face stopped once more, then moved much closer...
I knew what he wanted to do, but I stopped him as quickly as I could, putting my hands on him, which had been blocked by his before, on his face. My breathing was so heavy at the things he was doing to me, that my chest ached with every breath I took.
He grunted in frustration, closing his eyes for a moment, before taking my hands in his again. Which meant he was now sitting on top of me as he had no hold.
«Princess, please... Don't make me do something I'll regret...»
he murmured softly, trying to stay calm.
My head moved from side to side as a few tears escaped my eyes and rolled down my face. All the while, my breathing was heavy and sometimes rapid, destroying my lungs.
Then, with his hands holding mine, he pulled me upright so that I was closer to him. I quickly put my hands on his shoulders to prevent myself from falling, despite the little strength I had left from the drug he'd inflicted on me a few minutes ago.
This alerted him and he decided to put his left hand on my waist to come and wrap his arm around it, sticking me completely against him.
«Princess, please breathe. You're breathing far too badly.»
He speaks so softly...
And like a dumbass, just at his words I began to calm down.
«Good girl…»
he murmured.
To be honest, I didn't give a damn that I was near him; so I decided to rest my chin on his left shoulder, closing my eyes in exhaustion as I slid my hands down his body, knowing that he had me against him. Maybe I shouldn't have made that action... Because his grip on my waist tightened and began to hurt. While his legs started shaking like crazy again. Probably from the action of my hands on his chest, I think...
His breathing became heavy in turn as he came to place his face in my neck to breathe against it.
«I beg you, don't leave me like this...»
he said again.
My whole body froze at his lips, which began to kiss my neck hard again.
Fuck stop him.
I rested my hands on his shoulders to make him back off me.
Well- try to get him to back off; for his lips locked completely on my neck, not moving for a while, before he started kissing it again, first gently, then hard.
Like a dog would do with a toy.
I then decided to try again the nickname I give him a few seconds ago.
«Minni, stop, you're hurting me...»
I said against his shoulder.
And it was true, because his hand, which continued to stay on my waist, was really starting to hurt.
But I also think I shouldn't have done this again I think...
For I felt a vibration against my neck: he had moaned against my skin...
I swallowed at the sound he made, not expecting this kind of reaction at all. His kisses went lower and lower, leaving his hand to unbutton two buttons on my shirt, giving way to his lips. He kissed my collarbone and then began to move down my chest, leaving me to panic at his actions. As a result, my breathing began to get louder and faster again.
«Please Minni stop-»
I tried again.
This made him react. He raised his head and looked at me weakly. Very weakly...
As if I was the only one who could make him feel that way.
His face moved closer again, his eyes looking at my lips and face.
I know what he wants...
«Please let me taste you... Let me show you how much I love you and how much I just want to protect you. Please...»
Liar. He's telling me the exact opposite of what he's falsely admitting.
But despite this, I did the same as he did: I looked at his lips, then his eyes. Letting myself have a weak look every time my eyes met his.
«Just once...»
he said, as if he was talking to himself.
I simply swallowed at his sentence, not pushing him away.
Am I really going to let this happen...?
He moved even closer, looking into my eyes a few times as his lips, half-open with desire, came closer and closer to mine. My breathing continued to rave before his lips gently brushed mine, my breath completely blocked. Waiting for the moment to arrive.
His right hand came to rest on the nape of my neck and gently caressed my cheek, as if he were telling me to calm down.
His grip on my waist slowly loosened, then tightened to let his lips touched mine.
He didn't move for a few moments. It was as if he didn't understand what he was doing. And then suddenly... His tongue demanded access. He must have realized he was finally kissing me.
I tried to pull away from him to stop the kiss, but he caught me off guard by cupping my face with his hand, forcing my jaw open. Which gave him free access from then on...
I tried to fight him off, me, who'd never kissed anyone in my life, being kissed by my psychopath stalker who'd been pursuing me for a year.
His kiss was so careless, so wild, so sensual...
He wouldn't let me rest. It was as if he didn't care if I'd ever kissed anyone in my life.
And without my even feeling it, his right hand came to rest on my thigh and pressed against his hip. Urging me to wrap my legs around his waist. I didn't, not wanting him to carry me and not knowing how to do that either.
Which he didn't like, as his grip on my thigh became overwhelming; forcing me to do what he was showing me to do.
Both my legs wrapped around his waist, leaving me once again at his mercy.
My hands came to rest on his arms and tightened, not wanting to fall onto the sofa even though he was still holding me.
I was slowly getting used to the kiss, not wanting to back down. Then he straightened up and put both his hands under my thighs at the same time, carrying me as my hands quickly settled on his shoulders. He left the sofa to press me against the wall, stopping the kiss and leaving us with a heavy breath.
He looked at me with dark eyes. Showing me that he was now in control of the situation.
And that sent shivers of stress through my body...
Without hesitation, he repeated the same action, much more confidently. Letting his tongue take control of mine as short sounds echoed in our mouths. Which let him let out a grunt as he brutally kissed me.
And I let myself sink slowly against the wall behind me, no longer able to hold on to him because his kisses were so strong and pleasurable, unfortunately...
He's totally in control and he knows it.
He was so brutal that he often bit my lip or tongue, having no mercy on his actions.
His hands came to pull me up because I couldn't hold on any longer, once again letting out a groan of pain at his grip.
I was trying hard to get him to pull back until I could no longer breathe. But he didn't back down... He continued kissing me like crazy, leaving me gasping for breath with every lick he took.
Tears were starting to form at the corners of my eyes.
I'm going to faint...
I was tugging like crazy on his jacket to make him understand that he was going to make me unconscious if he continued.
And thank God he listened to me and then back off from my body, letting me go down against the wall again...
He took the back of my head and rested my chin on his shoulder, pressing me against him.
I was gasping for breath, trying to catch my breath calmly, before I lowered my head to see something in the back pocket of his pants. Something was sticking out of it and you could clearly see it was a key.
The key to the front door must be there.
I thought about what I could do to retrieve it discreetly without being spotted, but only one solution came to mind...
I don't fucking want to...
I then moved my hands to her ribs and slid them slowly down her back, letting me feel a shiver from her.
It's working well for now.
My face then rested against the back of his neck, letting my breath land on it, this time letting him breathe harder. He falls into the trap so easily when I'm not doing anything incredible on him ? He's just crazy.
I continued to move both my hands slowly down his back and then came to tease his jacket, moving it higher and higher until I was touching his bare skin, which was wearing nothing. His hands holding my thighs closed tenfold, leaving me frowning in pain. I wasn't going to back down, so I kept coming up my hands to trace a line and a few circles on his back leaving him panting this time.
«Princess dammit...»
he shouted against my neck, which his face had just touched.
I retaliated, trying to calm him down as best I could.
«Shhh... let me do it this time, will you ?»
I said softly against his neck.
He nodded, loosening his grip on my thighs and letting me off him slowly. I decided to move my hands down to the back of his body, touching him where the keys were, and surely the key to the entrance.
My lips settled quickly on the nape of his neck so that he wouldn't suspect anything, kissing him awkwardly, me, who'd never done anything like that on anyone. But it was enough for him to lose all control over the situation, leaving him shy and embarrassed by my actions. I carried on even though I was as embarrassed as he was to do such a thing, and that's when my hands came to rest on the keys. I continued to kiss him harder, pulling him much closer to me and taking a piece of the keys out of his pocket.
Being as discreet as possible, I tried to make as little noise as possible. And I succeeded ! They're in my hand...
Where could I hide them...?
...
Suddenly an idea popped into my head and I wasted no time in doing it.
I brought my free hand up to his shoulder, pressing down on it to show him that I wanted him to carry me over. The message got through, and no sooner said than done, I found myself once again pressed up against him and the wall.
But this time, he started to turn and walk towards the stairs as his lips came to rest against the back of my neck.
Shit, this wasn't the plan...
I hurriedly put my free hand back on his hip, putting the keys in the left sleeve of my shirt and closing the buttons as silently and quickly as possible. I hold the end of my sleeve as tightly as I can, hoping he doesn't suspect.
And that's when he got upstairs and walked faster towards what looked like his bedroom...
Don't tell me...
He opened the door I'd left open a few moments ago with his foot, then, arriving at the edge of the bed, he threw me on top of it, leaving me bouncing slightly on the metals as my hand tried to make as little noise as possible with the keys stuck against my sleeve and arm.
I stepped back to reach the head of the bed as he began to advance towards me, his gaze filled with desire and determination. I began to panic more and more, not having foreseen this scene in my plan. While my knees were curled up against my chest, he was now facing me, his face much too close for my liking.
«Let me do it now, okay?»
His voice was so suave and confident, when he was quite the opposite.
I wasn't really listening to him. I was more thinking of a solution or not letting him see that the keys were up my sleeve...
But then... He did something I'd never expected, and it snapped me out of my reverie.
While he was on all fours beside me, he stepped back to straighten up and take off his jacket, which was still hiding his torso. At this sight, I hid as quickly as I could with my free arm to prevent myself from seeing him.
Worst of all, he kept staring at me with the same dark, dominating look as before, the whole time he was taking off his jacket.
Seeing that I was hiding, he approached me once more, laughing softly at my action. His right hand came to take my arm off, holding it tight enough that I couldn't move it. But he didn't take my second arm...
Which makes me wonder, because either I'm extremely lucky. Or he knows I've got the keys and is waiting for the right moment to point it out and do something to me that will surely hurt...
I decided to look away as his hand came as quickly as it could to hold my chin in his fingers, forcing me to look at him. He gave that famous smile everyone knew from college. That smile that inspired confidence in everyone...
And after that smile, his face moved closer to mine, staring at my lips. The panic was mounting. I really didn't know what to do to get out of there. I knew exactly what he wanted to do, but there was no way it was going to be him first. So I decided to opt for a simple idea.
«I don't want to do it...»
I said, pulling my head back.
He closed his eyes in frustration once more, lowering his head in despair before raising it again.
"And why is that?"
He said in frustration.
Is he serious ?
«I'm not ready- please…»
I said, looking at him like a beaten dog.
His eyes were just scanning me. Like he was thinking. He spoke again a few seconds later.
«All right princess, not tonight then.»
I breathed a sigh of relief at his sentence, having thought for a moment that he was going to force me...
Without my waiting, he lay down on the bed, making me fall down and press me against his chest.
«W-what are you doing ?!»
I almost shouted as the keys were inches away from him.
«Shh... Sleep now, I won't do anything to you I promise.»
This is a joke...
How does he want me to sleep when I'm glued to him with my only solution to leave between us?
Well, I'll just have to deal with it...
I'll pretend to be asleep to make sure I'm not asleep, so I don't move tonight.
Let's also hope he didn't notice that the keys were no longer in his jeans pocket.
…
«I know what you did.»
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the incident:Cupcake!
-HON! I'M HOME!- The clean and fresh air of our rose-scented apartment was quickly overshadowed by the stinky musk that emanated from my boyfriend Kamnan's hairy armpits. With his huge feet, he entered the apartment while removing his sweat t-shirt AND his huge, dirt-filled sneakers further adding to the stench throughout the apartment.
Without saying a single word I started to pick up all the shit that he left around the apartment walking behind him and inhaling the stinking stench that he left behind like a fucking servant, we had already argued about it actually, we had had several fights lately since …the incident. For me, it was easier to stay quiet and ignore all the changes in the personality of Kamna, or Kam… as he called himself now instead of unleashing a long fight that would end up ruining my week.
We don't know why or how it was that a madman stole several tanks of experimental gas from the SwapCorp company and released the gas cloud in the city's subway, just when my boyfriend was coming back from work.
The entire city was on high alert but neither the Government nor Swapcorp could catch the culprit, much less return everyone to his original bodies. Kamnan was quarantined for a week before being able to return home like countless other gas-stricken citizens living trapped in some stranger's body, she could only speak to him on the phone, her once shrill feminine voice. now it was incredibly powerful and masculine.
When I saw Kamna for the first time in his new body I could not believe that the adorable and delicate boy with whom I shared my life was now inside that enormous gorilla of almost 2 meters and smelly, I knew that it would be different but I never imagined that I would end up in the hot body of a 20-year-old bodybuilder. As soon as he saw me he ran towards me to hug me taking huge steps with his long hairy legs, he wrapped his long muscular arms around me and squeezed me so hard I could barely breathe - cupcake! I've missed you so much!-his voice was much more imposing and masculine in person.
I forced a smile on my face immersed in my boyfriend's huge pecs that I could only achieve after trying to remember the 3 years of theater that he studied in high school so as not to make Kamna feel bad about his new body. Perhaps it's a bit ironic that Kamnan will end up in the body of a sweaty, masculine gym rat before he became one he used to hate such disgusting men...
-By the way, some “brothers” from the gym will come at night to watch the game and we're going to make a lot of noise tonight! could you go to the store and buy some light beer? for me and 6 other people?, thank you cupcake you are the best- He didn't let me say a single word before throwing his sweatpants and his dirty and wet underwear in my face.
Before he locked himself in the bathroom for 2 hours for a long beauty routine he winked at me, smiled, and flexed his amazing body for me completely naked, his entire body was incredibly muscular, it was the body of a much younger stud than I was and extremely attractive today, had he shaved his chest this morning, maybe he would have some bodybuilding competition soon or be that today?
we used to have a lot of interests in common but now the only thing we share is the bed! but now he is with his new friends all the time. Sometimes I wonder why I'm still with… Kam is no longer the sensitive and mature man I fell in love with… damn, who am I kidding? Of course, I know why I'm still with Kam.
Since he's in the body of some guy coming home from a killer workout routine we can't stop fucking, he's so hot, young, and "hung" that every time we're in bed it's like he's an animal in heat, it's the best sex I've had in years! Of course, Kamna's original body it was great but he was always so shy and weak that I used to do all the work.
Before he splits my ass in 2 with his huge cock, he lets me worship his huge musky biceps and kiss his firm pecs as he browns himself and poses in the huge full-length mirror he bought with his first personal trainer salary.
I know that the gas attack in the subway is something that most remember as a disgrace on a national level and I try to get everything back to normal between us 2 As I promised Kamnan when I saw him in his new body but I fucking love it to the new “Kam”!
Versión en idioma español: https://docs.google.com/document/d/13NTL1sc1K98xOEa_qRIKKKLhXsmrFVK859JkNBJrkd4/edit
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Where CANON and FANON collide!
This is an EPIC LOVE STORY!
Season 7 FANON Speculation: Buddie Multi-Chapter Fanfic - Hiatus Reading: “I’m still in love with you but... I needed to learn how to love myself too!”
Chapter 14 - Will be posted soon.
Currently 13 chapters completed: 363.1K Words Rated: Mature
One chapter will be posted at a time.
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Here's some Buck and Eddie romantic fluff from Chapter 14.
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After Eddie stores his turnout gear and everyone else goes to complete their chores, at 5:55PM he steps outside so he can get some privacy and calls Buck.
He answers on the first ring, “Hey babe.”
“Hey my love.”
Buck can hear the wobble in Eddie’s voice and he immediately goes on alert. “Is everything ok?”
Eddie rubs his hand over his face and in a low voice, he replies, “Yeah… I just… needed to hear your voice”.
“Did you have a rough call?”
“I did and it was…” He trails off at the thought of how distraught the 9-1-1 caller named Ed was after his boyfriend, Ethan died of Cancer.
“Do you want to talk about it?”
“No… but I want to keep talking to you.” Hearing Buck’s voice is preventing the panic from rising in his chest again. After a couple of seconds of silence, he asks, “Can we talk about something else, so I won’t have to think about it anymore?”
“Of course.”
What happened on the scene of a call that caused Eddie to be so shook up that he needed to hear Buck's voice so he wouldn't have another panic attack?👀
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Two hours later...
It’s 8:00PM when the 118 makes it back to the firehouse and while they’re getting out of the ambulance and the ladder truck, Bobby says, “I’ve taken the team offline for the next two hours so we can eat”.
Since Eddie knows Bobby prepared a broccoli cheese casserole for dinner and he’s planning to reheat it, he decides he’ll eat some later if he feels like it but it’s not what he wants. Even though the rest of the team is heading upstairs to the loft, he walks outside and he’s grateful no one is asking him why he doesn’t want to eat dinner because right now, all he wants to do is talk to his boyfriend.
Once he's standing outside in front of the firehouse alone, he removes his phone out of his pocket and calls Buck on FaceTime.
Buck answers with a big smile. “Hey babe.”
“Hey, my love.” He looks in the background and he recognizes the interior of Buck’s Jeep so he asks, “Where are you?”
“I’m here at the station but I’m on the backside of the parking lot on the far-right.”
“You are? What are you doing here?” Eddie asks as he starts walking towards the lot.
“I wanted to surprise you. I brought you dinner from the Italian restaurant you love and they had Carrot Cake too… so I got you a slice.”
Eddie smiles brightly and replies, “You did? I’m on my way.”
They end the call and Eddie’s smiling so wide and big his cheeks hurt. He realizes they’ve been hurting a lot lately because Buck never ceases to amaze him. He knows this is the chemistry he was searching for and while he heads towards the parking lot, he’s still smiling because he really wanted to see Buck tonight and he’s here.
When he makes it to the Jeep, he gets in on the passenger’s side and leans in to kiss his boyfriend. After he breaks the kiss, he asks, “Babe what are you doing here?”
“I missed you and I wanted to see you.”
“I’m so glad you came and thank you for bringing dinner.”
“You’re welcome and this is going to be one of our dinner dates. We’ll pretend like we’re at a fancy restaurant and I’ve uh... got the music we can listen to while we eat.”
Buck hits play on his “For the Love of My Life” playlist and the song, “For You” by Kenny Lattimore starts playing.
Will Buck and Eddie's car date get interrupted by the firehouse alarm or will someone see them sitting in Buck's Jeep?👀
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I’m working on Chapter 14 and I'm so excited because at the end of Chapter 13, Buck and Eddie had a conversation with Connor, which caused "Petty Eddie" to enter the chat. When Eddie was done telling Connor off, Buck ended their friendship. Also, Eddie passed his first paramedic exam, Chris made progress on the video game he's creating and Buck signed up to volunteer at the Cancer Center. Buck and Eddie shared passionate kisses and slept with their arms wrapped around each other and their legs tangled as they cherished every moment.
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This is an EPIC LOVE STORY!
Fic Summary: Months after Buck and Eddie were hit by the same lightning strike; they’re still struggling with the aftermath of it. But before they make their love confessions, they’ll spend time getting to know themselves as individuals first. Eddie learns to enjoy the simple things in life as he participates in activities on his own and with new friends while Buck learns the rest of the 31-year-old deep dark family secret about his conception and birth. Their journey to forever is still a work in progress but once they finally admit they’re in love with each other, everything that follows their love confessions will be cataclysmic.
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Chapter Summaries
Chapter 1 - Eddie makes a new friend while Buck receives devastating news regarding the sperm donation he made for Connor and Kameron.
Chapter 2 - Buck does a lot of research to learn more about the abnormalities found in his red blood cells and Eddie starts a new therapy journey that’s all about him and not the traumas he’s experienced.
Chapter 3 - After more than a month, Buck and Eddie finally spend time together outside of work but it doesn’t end well and they part with a lot of uncertainty regarding their places in each other’s lives.
Chapter 4 - Eddie has a few realizations about his life which causes him to consider moving back to El Paso, TX while Buck continues to be reminded of his past which causes him to take an impromptu road trip across America.
Chapter 5 - Both Buck and Eddie have difficult conversations with their parents and Buck finally learns the truth behind the reason why his mother despised him while Eddie finally tells his mother about the way she tries to control him.
Chapter 6 - More than two weeks after Buck pushed Eddie away after suggesting they needed a break; Eddie decides to try again. Eddie’s there for Buck when he’s at his worst just like Buck was there for him when he was at his worst and he won’t let Buck give up.
Chapter 7 - After Buck’s mental breakdown, Eddie has his back the same way Buck had his when he had his own breakdown more than a year ago. They share several vulnerable and emotionally intimate moments with one another and they begin to realize their small, sweet and caring gestures matter just as much if not more than any grand gesture ever could because these are the foundations of a long-lasting love relationship.
Chapter 8 - Buck, Eddie and Chris all have their own therapists and during their sessions, they reflect on their pasts while they’re in the present so they can prepare for their future together as a family.
Chapter 9 - Buck and Eddie are there for each other when Buck has to testify as a witness during the trial. But by the end of it, they’ll both realize their individual and shared traumas are going to keep resurfacing until they talk about them, deal with the fact that they’re in love with one another and face the fact that they can’t live without each other.
Chapter 10 - As Buck and Eddie finally begin to confront their past traumas, they realize how much they need each other to fill in the gaps of their memories. Additionally, the universe screams at them for what appears to be the one hundredth time so Buck can realize he doesn’t have to ‘find it’ because he already ‘made it’ and Eddie’s reminded tomorrow isn’t promised and he doesn’t have to die alone if he doesn’t want to.
Chapter 11 - A “virga” or dry thunderstorm is in the forecast but once the rain starts, the thunderstorm happening outside won’t be able to match the storm brewing inside between Buck and Eddie. It’s the universe’s final scream and when the tumultuous winds begin to blow, they’ll have one last chance to hold onto everything they’ve built over the last six years or they’ll lose it all forever.
Chapter 12 - Buck and Eddie have always shared a deep physical attraction and an emotional intimacy that’s unmatched but now that they’re in a relationship, they’re learning how to navigate the romantic intimacy they’ve been waiting for six years to explore. The love they have for each other is a once in a lifetime, soulmate, love of their lives type of love that transcends space and time.
Chapter 13 - While navigating the newness of their romantic relationship, Buck and Eddie take advantage of every moment they spend together. As their individual lives, people from their pasts, time constraints and the possibility of losing each other again make attempts to interrupt and interfere with their journey to forever, they love, care for, support and hold onto each other even tighter to withstand it all.
Chapter 14 - Will be posted soon.
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Read chapters 1-13 are available on AO3.
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