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frankiemurdock · 2 years

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Division (m.m)

pairing: matt murdock x gn!reader

rating: pg

Warnings: none?? sad!matt??

A/N: hello! this is my first piece on this account! enjoy

You and Matt had been on the edge of goodbye for weeks. The both of you could feel it coming but neither of you had wanted to address the lack of lingering touches, the sleeping as far away from each other on the bed, etc. As a couple, the two of you had been off and on, rocky due to the secret life that he was conflicted about you being a part of. Matt was caught between wanting you close to keep you safe, and keeping you as far away from him as possible to keep you clueless and uninvolved. It was a hard decision he had spent many sessions talking with Father Lantom about you and what to do.

The thing about Matt is that he was stubborn to the core and there was no changing his mind. You could feel him getting distant again, knowing the inevitable argument about how you could protect yourself and you didn't need him to make decisions for you would arise. This particular morning had been that morning, the air feeling tense from the moment your eyes had fluttered open. You two had gotten ready for your days quietly, Matt not uttering a word as he tied his tie.

"Does it really have to be this silent this morning, Matthew? What did I do," you quipped, annoyed with the silence.

Matt clenched his jaw before responding calmly, "No, (Y/N), I just don't feel like talking right now."

You rolled your eyes before finishing up your routine and quickly headed out the door without so much as a muttered goodbye to Matt. That didn't stop him from consuming your mind all day, making it increasingly hard to concentrate on the job you needed to get done by the end of business that day. You managed to pull it together long enough to finish what needed to be finished and clock out with just enough time to pick up the Thai takeout place that Matt loved so much on the way home. You didn't want to fight with him you just wanted him to tell you what was keeping him from being affectionate with you.

He was already sitting on the couch when you entered your shared apartment, his jacket and tie long ditched. The top few buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned and he looked like a mess. The apartment stunk like sweat and booze, and your eyes finally picked up on the whiskey bottle open on the coffee table. You sighed and walked up, knowing he heard you enter, and sat the Thai food in front of him.

"Here, now I'm glad I picked this up. You are probably starving."

"Thanks," he muttered quietly, not moving to grab it in any way.

"Matthew you need to eat, sober up a little, and go take a nap. It's like 6 pm and you're completely plastered."

"(Y/N), we need to break up."

Your mouth hung open, unaware that he was going to say anything, let alone dump you. You rolled your eyes, scoffing under your breath at his nerve. How dare he sit here and dump you while you're trying to take care of him? What had gotten into this man?

"Matt you cannot be serious right now."

"I am. I am dead serious. Fisk is gonna find out who you are and I can't risk that."

"That's your excuse? Really? I'm out of here."

"(Y/N), it's just until I take him down. Then, when we're all safe, you can come back."

"No, Matt, that's not how this works. Goodbye."

You packed a couple of bags and rushed out the door before he could stop you. Not once turning back, calling a cab, and heading to Karen's place. You knew that this was the actual end of you two. It needed to be. The following weeks were the hardest you had ever dealt with. You knew Matt wasn't handling it as hard as you, under the assumption that you were going to come running back when he asked you to. When you had finally picked up the pieces of your heart, you moved into your own place and worked on figuring out life without Matthew.

It wasn't more than a month after your breakup, you saw that Wilson Fisk was being sent to prison. You had to laugh because you knew that meant that sometime soon, Matt would come slinking back and begging for you to come "home". At least this time, you knew that you were making the right choice. You couldn't be with someone who made you a second priority.

One Friday night, you were having drinks with Karen at Josie's when Matt and Foggy walked in the front door. Karen gave you a look, just as confused as you were for their arrival. They made their way over to you, and you wished a huge hole would just open up and swallow you before you could be face to face with Matt.

Your wish didn't come true, however, and no matter how rude it looked, you darted for the door as soon as they met you. You could only imagine the conversation ensuing and your thoughts were right as soon as Matt excited the bar, looking for you. He headed over to you and you knew that a conversation was inevitable.

"(Y/N), please, can we talk?"

"You know what, fine, but you're gonna listen. Okay?"

"If that's what you want."

"You chose to surrender the best thing that's happened to you. You made this decision. You chose our division. Running away from your fear was the best you could do?"

"You're right. What I did was immature and stupid. But, please, we have nothing to be afraid of anymore, we can be just us."

"I'm sorry, Matt. It just can't be like that anymore. I'm tired of having my heart broken by you."

You hear the desperation in his voice as he spoke, "Please, I'm begging you to come home."

"I have no regrets. I wish you the very best in all that you do. Congratulations, now you are free."

"What do you mean I'm free?"

"You don't have to worry about me anymore since clearly, I am a liability, Matthew."

"I don't think that. Please don't believe that."

"This is your last separation from me. There'll be no more trying again. No more coming back. No more forgiving you. No more thinking the sum will be different, by using division."

"No, don't do this."

"Goodbye, Matt."

You calmly walked away, glad to not have bought into his very convincing argument that they weren't in danger anymore. But, you had to be real with yourself. As long as Matt was Daredevil, there was always going to be another threat. The walk back to your house was short but sweet and you reveled in the fact of being home. You kind of expected there to be a sting in your heart but you had already done your healing and it was time for Matt to do his.

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cloudylovemuses · 5 years

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Arcade (2)

Pairings: Bucky Barnes x Reader, past!Natasha Romanoff x Reader, past!Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes, Wanda Maximoff x Sam Wilson

Summary: It's time for you and Bucky tell Sam and Wanda about your decision. Also you need to talk to Nick Fury and talk things out, hoping for the best.

Author's Note: Sooo, I tried to right a small chapter for the time gap between my first and third chapter. It's a bit awful and lazy, next week week (I'll give a lil spoiler) we'll meet the house and the neighborhood. I wasn't feeling really good to write something more, but hope you like it.

(1)

It's been 5 days since you accepted Bucky's offer, to start a new life with him. At first you and Bucky where discussing where will you live. You suggested to buy an apartment at Brooklyn, but he rejected the moment the suggestion hit the table. He didn't want to be back to the place where he grew up. He didn't want to return to his past. Didn't want to start his new life based on how he used to live.

"Can we have a house with a big kitchen? Ohh Buck, it'll be really nice to have a huuuge kitchen and try so many recipes freely, with so much space to work on." You said dreamily while standing on your elbows to watch Bucky. He turned his gaze from the ceiling to you with a smile in his face.

You were in his room daydreaming about your future life. You're laying next to him being excited about your plans. He laughed and pulled you out of your thoughts. "What? Why are you laughing?" You smiled at him.

"I'm just thinking that if Sam watched us cook with aprons. We wouldn't hear the end of it." He laughed.

"Oh my god, you're soooo right. He'll tease us 'till the day we die." You both laughed again and you suddenly stopped and gasped.

"OH MY GOD, SAM!"

"What about him?" He questioned, confusion covering his face.

"We need to tell him that we want to leave." His smile left his face and his eyes dropped to his hands. Even though the two boys were always fighting, they were the closest and best friends. Bucky didn't know how Sam would take it.

"We need to talk to him." He finally said.

"What? Like, right now?"

"No I think he is already asleep. Tomorrow morning. The sooner the better!"

"Yeah, yeah, you're right." you sighed and curled to his side.

"He won't be very happy, will he?" You both returned your gaze to the ceiling a worried look on both of your faces.

"I don't know, doll. I don't know."

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The next morning you knocked on Bucky's door, still worry over your features. He opened slowly having the same emotions as you. "Ready?"

He softly sighed "as ready as I can be."

"We have to, Buck." You took his hand on yours and pulled him out of his room.

"I know, I know." He sighed again and you started walking towards the living room.

"Sam!" You shouted and he popped his head from the couch.

"Hello Cinnamon, hello Tinman. What's up?" You giggle at your nickname while Bucky glared at him. Sam liked to call you Cinnamon because you putted cinnamon everywhere, from aromatic candles to coffee dressing.

"We um...wanted to talk to you about something." You said hesitantly.

"Of course, what is it about?"

You moved further and sat down next to him and Bucky sat behind you, staying close to you. "Me and Bucky were thinking umm...we were umm...thinking..." You nervously said playing with your fingers not wanting to look into his eyes.

"Guys. You are worrying me, what's wrong." Sam said worry all over his face.

"No, no nothing is wrong...we just kinda thinking..." Bucky trailed off and then you took over.

"Me and Bucky were thinking about to retire and live a normal life." you stated with one breath closing your eyes and opening them to see a bit confused Sam.

"What do you mean?".

"Sam, we won't lie to you, we're both really tired of this Avenging life. And after our losses we are falling apart more and more. We appreciate all your and Wanda's help, but unfortunately is not enough. We are trying really hard to recover. But all this fighting is keeping us behind. Reminds us -and most certainly me- of the past. We can't keep living like this. We LOVE working with everyone here but it's not doing us any good. We would really, REALLY, appreciate it if you at least consider our retirement and talk things out with Fury."

You were staned by Bucky's words. You didn't expect him to take control of the conversation. And it was a really happy surprise.

"Wow, Buck. I forgot you could talk so much" Sam laughed. "Guys, I understand that your mental health is not stable and of course I noticed your struggle at your latest missions. I'll admit I was thinking to tell Fury give you some days off and retirement hit me like a truck." You both looked at his smiley face, when he turned his gaze behind you and you saw Wanda, who was coming slowly and was smiling too.

"I told Sam that you two needed some time off. But if you feel more comfortable with retirement we are both going to support you." she said while sitting next to Sam grabbing his hand into hers. "Also, let me tell you, I'm gonna help to convince Fury to give you what you want." She smirked, that knowing smirk which said yes, I'm going to manipulate him for you.

You were nearly in tears. You didn't believe that they accepted your decision so quickly and without hesitation. "You guys, you don't know how much this means to us." you teared up, standing to hug them both.

"Thank you so much. Both of you." Bucky said softly trying to keep himself from crying.

You pulled away and looked into their eyes. "When are we going go talk to Fury?"

"How about tomorrow?" Wanda questioned.

"Ok, tomorow then." Bucky said.

"Shall we go make some dinner? I'm starving!" Sam whined and you all laughed.

"Let's go" Wanda laughed and dragged you all to the kitchen.

After two burned steaks, 1 burned apple pie and somehow a burned salad from the boys, who wanted to show off to you, you and Wanda took over.

The dinner was so peaceful. So beautiful. They were your family and you really loved them. So much.

"Oh, guys, have you decided were are you going to live?" Wanda asked at some point.

"Y/N told me about her grand-grand mother's mansion in Magnolia Springs. She said that it's very big for two people, but it'll be big enough to build spare rooms and rooms for us to spend our time. I haven't saw it yet, but I trust her."

"Wait. Did you just say 'build'?" Sam said confused.

"Yeah well I thought it'll be nice to create a home with our hands." You answered.

"It sounds really sweet, but what about the money?" Wanda asked.

"Stark left to much money, for us to use. So we think its the best way to use them." Bucky said.

"Yeah, Tony left a lot money to everyone and I still don't know why." You giggled.

"He's dead and he still makes us happy."

You all smiled at that and fell into silence. Memories from Tony making you all smile. Bucky smiled on the stories you all said about him. His smile fell from his face. He wanted to say he is sorry. For his parents for the mess he created between Tony and Steve. Oh, how much he wanted to apologize.

"Um, I'm finished does anyone want desert?" Bucky asked after a while. You all raised your heads and looked at him.

"Yeah, I do. I'm coming to help you." Sam said and they both left for the kitchen.

"Are you sure?" Wanda asked a minute after the guys left.

"For our decision?"

"Yeah."

"Yeah, yes I am. Bucky is an amazing guy and he is in the same boat with me. If we start over together it will be just a little bit easier."

"But sharing a home is a lot more than a start over, you know that."

"Wand me and Bucky are friends and we can do this. This will just be an adventure for us. We'll have fun, building our own house. Living a new life. Sure it'll be sometimes a little difficult, but we'll do this."

"I'm happy for both of you. I believe in you. And me and Sam will help you with what ever you need." She reached for your hand and held it.

"Thank you Wanda."You smiled at her. A smile which turned onto a smirk after a moment "oh and since you mentioned it. What's going on with you and Sammy?"

She left your hand and blushed like crazy. "Nothing, we're just friends"

"Yeah, yeah I believed you now Wands" you laughed.

"Shut up" A crimson color took over her cheeks and you laughed again.

-Meanwhile in the kitchen-

"Bucky, are you sure you wanna do this?"

"Yes, Sam, I'm 100% sure." Bucky sighed, cutting a big slice of cake for you.

"I mean you two don't know each other so long, to start a life together." Sam said with a concern voice. Bucky dropped slowly the knife and his head. But he immediately looked at him again.

"Sam, I trust her. She's been there for me in ways I couldn't even imagine. She never gives me an apologetic smile or looks at me with pity eyes. She is comforting in her own way, and she helps me when I need it even when I don't ask. I don't say that you or Wanda don't help me, it's just...she is...She's different and I like it. She makes me feel good."

"If she makes you happy, of course I won't get in the way. I just want to make sure that you're ok with that decision. I want the best for you bud." Sam admitted softly patting Bucky's shoulder. Bucky turned and hugged him tightly, not letting Sam breath for a bit.

"Ok, ok I need to breath now please." Bucky let him go and they both laughed.

"Ohh, bird brain I didn't ask you before." Bucky smirked without looking at him.

"What's it this time Tinman?" Sam rolled his eyes and said with an annoying voice.

"What's going on with you and Wanda?"

Sam choked on air while Bucky hit his back, still smirking.

"Nothing's happening."

"Yeah, yeah sure bird brain."

"Fuck off, asshat"

"Idiot."

"Let's go the girls are waiting."

They came after a while with four plates of chocolate cake. Your and Wanda's favorite.

"Here you are ladies." Sam excitedly said.

"Thank you boys" you smiled at both of them and continued your lovely night.

The dinner was over and you all were at your rooms waiting for sleep to take you. When a soft knock at your door, caught your attention.

Bucky opened further the door and whispered, "Doll, are you asleep?".

"No Buck, come in." He closed the door behind him and took small steps towards your bed.

"Hey" he waved at you.

"Hi" you chuckled.

"Can I please stay with you tonight?"

"Of course you can Buck." You pushed your covers and he laid beside, pulling up the blanket.

"Doll, am I the only nervous for tomorrow?"

"No, not really. I think I'm a bit nervous too. I mean we are going to tell Nick Fury that his last two super soldiers are going to retire and they're going to live like two farmers but yeah, no I'm not THAT nervous about that." You joked and he let a heartful belly laugh, that made your stomach feel weird, in a really good way.

"Yeah, way so nervous? It's so normal!" He laughed again and you followed.

"Seriously now Buck, Fury won't be happy. I'm slightly afraid that he'll refuse to retire us."

"Honestly, doll? I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Part of me hopes for the best but another part is just pessimistic."

"What will we do if he says no?"

"We'll see." he sighed.

"Ok" you said a lil' disappointed.

You curled closer to him and moved your gaze from the ceiling to his face. He found your eyes and spoke again softly, not wanting to disturb the peaceful silence, "come here, I don't mind." he smiled.

You pressed your body on his and wrapped your hands around him. He hugged you too and put a soft kiss on your head.

God only knew how much you both loved to be on each others embrace.

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When morning came, the nervousness came along with it. All your mind was thinking about rejection and Fury. You almost cried when the time for the meeting arrived.

Bucky came to your room to take you and went together, sharing some of the anxiety.

Before he opened the door, Bucky hugged you tightly and you hugged him back the same. You breathed and opened the door.

You greeted Fury and moved to sit down, next to each other, not wanting to let go the others side.

"Mr.Wilson informed me about your thoughts and decisions and of course the state of your mental health, and I have to say I'm surprised that you want to do such a thing together."

You looked at each other with a smile at your faces and a giving an actual loving gaze, and turned to Fury again and said and awkward yeah.

"So, where did that came from?" He said and confused you.

"What do you mean, sir?" Bucky said.

"Where that idea came from? How did you think such a thing? What brought you to that decision?"

"We just had a conversation together, after a tough night and we realized we can't do it any more."

"We want a new life. Bucky is really tired fighting and holding a gun on his hands and I'm really tired fighting too. But we don't have a problem helping whenever it's needed."

"We have a lot to discuss." Fury said with a frown.

After 2 hours and a lot convincing Fury agreed. He said that he will first check the house, the neighborhood, the neighbors' past, just to be sure. He said that he'll put Friday and a security system in the whole house. You hadn't disagreed of course. He also said that you'll get paid for whatever job you do for him, you'll still be his employees no matter where you live or what you do.

You didn't really care what jobs he'll give you eventually, you just wanted to live as far from this life as you could.

When you signed the papers, Fury dropped his serious face and said "I'm really proud of both of you" and left.

You turned and looked at Bucky, who just smiled. You smiled back at him and left, to start making plans for your new house.

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saltiness-is-my-love-language · 3 months

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Can you do a Triumphant!Wilson × Female!Reader to make a evil romantic relationship to join his dark side to make her his evil queen in the constant?

Don't Starve Together (Triumphant! Wilson x Female! Reader)

(TW: slight manipulation)

It's not clear why or how you ended up in the constant. One minute you were minding your business when you were sucked into a spiral-like portal. For the past few days, you've had to survive independently. Killing monsters and gathering materials. All while you had the feeling of being watched.

One day you met Wolfgang while you both tried to help each other kill a deerclops together. Once the stupid thing was dead Wolfgang invited you back to his base where you meet other survivors. It was nice, but sometimes you could hear them whisper with worry about someone named 'Wilson'.

"Who's Wilson?" you asked Wickerbottom. "Another survivor and friend of ours, but he went missing and we haven't found him since," she says setting her book down. "I'm sorry for your loss," you say giving the older lady a hug. "Thank you dear," she returns giving you a hug as well. Suddenly you were ripped away from the hug by an unknown force that not even you or Wickerbottom knew what it was.

As time passes you notice strange things happening. Thermal rocks would appear in your tent on colder nights, monsters never seemed to attack you, and it felt like you were being physically guided somewhere.

Then one day... "Wilson!" Webber yelled running over to a medium-sized male in a dark suit with spiky shoulder pads and slicked-back hair shaped like a spiky W. "Hello Webber," he said petting the spider boy on his head. Everyone gathered around their friend asking questions. Only you and Maxwell stayed back.

Since you didn't know the man, and you did not want to spoil the little reunion the group was having. As for Maxwell, he seemed to be slightly scared of Wilson's return.

"And who's that?" Wilson asks pointing a gloved finger at you. "That's a new member (Reader). She's been a great help," Wickerbottom says. "Agreed, new member very helpful!" Wolfgang adds.

"Hello there dear," he says to you, holding out a hand. "Hi," you awkwardly say taking his hand. "What is someone as beautiful as you doing in a place like this?" he asks holding eye contact. "I'm not entirely sure myself sir," you say. "No need for formalities, my name is Wilson," he laughs as other members return to doing what they were doing.

"Oh, you're the missing person! I'm glad you are okay," you exclaim almost like you forgot the interaction everyone was having a few seconds ago. "Well thank you for the concern my dear (Reader), I do hope we can become very good acquittances," Wilson says before bowing down and heading to his old tent.

"Be careful," Maxwell says watching Wilson leave. "Excuse me?" you ask. "I said be careful around him, being gone and alone for so long on your own here can mess up your brain," he explains. "I was on my own here for a while are you implying I have a messed up head," you exclaim raising a brow.

"What no! Ugh you women and your emotions," he grumbles before walking away. "Go choke on a rock!" you shout out after him not noticing the eyes watching you leave sliming at what just played out.

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A couple of weeks passed, and the bond between you and Wilson grew. First, it started with you always being in the same group to go out and collect resources. Then you both started hanging out in your free time chatting by the fire, or talking while he worked on inventions.

Others at the camp started to see how Wilson would save food for you or make you avoid getting dangerous jobs. Many also saw the glare he gave to anyone who got too close to you or how he would purposely find ways for you to rely on him. Slowly they started to talk to you less, because of the fear of what would happen to them.

One day while out in a flower field making flower crowns in the hope it could help fix some of the friendships you didn't hear the sounds of footsteps.

"Hello dear," the familiar voice rang out. "Wilson, hi!" you exclaim patting a spot for him to join you. "What are you doing out here all on your own?" he asks taking a seat next to you and sitting closer taking in your scent. "Trying to make flower crowns for everyone else back at camp," you explain not seeing how Wilson's brows furrow at that.

"Oh, I made you one too," you say, grabbing a crown made of roses. Placing it on his head you get back to work trying to hide the blush. "Roses?" he asks pulling off a petal and playing with it in his hand.

"I thought it matched your sharper angles and clothing, plus they're pretty," you explain. "Hmm, you're very insightful," he says, leaning closer. "Thanks, but it seems it's not really helping right now," you say placing down your current crown. "Why's that?" he asks playing with some of your hair.

"Because no one is talking to me. Feels like they don't want me around anymore," you explain, tears coming to your eyes. The people who you helped and survived with all of a sudden turned their shoulders to you. "There's no need to cry, you never really needed them in the first place," he says.

"Why's that?" you now ask, this time turning to look at him seeing a slight blush on his face. That was something you've noticed, no matter how confident he acted he was still a shy awkward nerd.

"Because I can help you. I mean who do you think kept you safe all of those times before you met me?" he questions. "You?" "Exactly," he says with a smirk. That was all him helping you? Scaring off monsters and even your friends. It makes sense since he showed up everyone became distant and Maxwell did warn you.

"Crazy idea," he randomly says breaking your train of thought. "How about we leave this place," he adds leaning back crushing a small flower under his hand. "And go where?" you ask placing down the flowers. "To my new palace. If you don't like it we can build another palace for you, either way, you wouldn't have to worry about being ignored or left for dead," he explains leaning forward closer to you.

"But what if they need our help?" "Oh (Reader)," he laughs placing a hand on your head. "I've always liked how you care so much about others, but isn't it about time someone cared for you?" he inquires touching foreheads with you. "I guess," you quietly say.

"Then come with me. Become my queen and we can live in peace without fear of starvation or death," he says. Looking back at the base you can see others laughing amongst themselves. A happier atmosphere took over the camp without you there. Looking back at Wilson you give a slight nod. "What if I say no?" you inquire. "Do I have to remind you who kept you safe this whole time? You do owe me for that, my dear," Wilson says smiling. "Plus look at them! They seem so happy without you there. Without your help and everything you did for them. It's only fair to punish them for such bad behavior," he adds.

"Okay, I'll go with you," you say after thinking. It's hard being a nice person for so long. "Wonderful! Oh my dear (Reader) you will not regret this," he exclaims picking you up and spinning you before crashing his lips onto yours. "I promise I'll keep you safe," He whispers placing you down with his forehead pressed to yours. "Alright I trust you," you say gently kissing his nose causing him to blush again. "Let us get going now shall we my Queen," he says bowing.

"Of course my King," you laugh doing a fake curtsy. Smiling Wilson hooks his arms with yours leading you away from the base as the fog moves out of the way revealing the base to be empty.

(This one ended up being a bit of a yandere, but whatever)

(Art by me)

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saltiness-is-my-love-language · 3 months

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Don't Starve Together (Wes x GN! Reader)

No on at camp liked having Wes around.

No one or thing in the Constant liked Wes at all, maybe besides the kids, but other than that most found him as an easy target or over all useless to the team.

Except you that is. Whether it was that fact that he tried to help and you saw his efforts or how he always was trying to bring others spirts up. Either way you liked having Wes around, and because of that you got put on...

✨Wes Baby Sitting Duty✨

"Wes got stung by bees again," Wendy says passing by you with a flower crown as a nervous Wes followed behind covered in bumps.

"(Reader), please tell Wes to stop making balloons," Wickerbottom says walking away while throwing part of popped balloon out of her hair.

"You owe me food (Reader). I mean it," Wolfgang warns you holding and empty bowl. "And ingredients, please" Warly adds.

"Take," Maxwell says before dropping the smaller French mime next to you.

It wasn't an easy feet, and most of the time the other survivors wondered why you were willing to help take care of him.

Every time you helped him it ended up with you having to kill monsters that were trying to hurt him, having to deal with other angry survivors, or dealing with his injuries (Sometimes even his death).

But in the end it was always worth it for the look of admiration in his eyes as he watches you work hard to keep him and other safe. The way he made sure you were fine mentally and physically at the end of the day. Could be the fact you both had feelings for each other.

You both hid it pretty well from the others (or so you thought). They could see the way Wes looked at you like a love sick puppy, or the black lipstick mark you may have missed while washing them off. They saw how you always were protective of him, even challenging Wolfgang to a fight for calling Wes weak. They saw you both sneak into each others tents at night.

Today was no different.

Waking up in your tent you looked down to see the mime wrapped around you torso with his face in your shoulder. Leaning down you pepper him with kisses cause the mime to wake up. Ruffling his hair you sit up being mindful of the still groggy Wes. Getting up you're quick to grab your gear for a hunt.

Giving one more kiss to his head you get ready to leave. "I'll be back late tonight try not to get in trouble," you say before leaving the tent. Meeting up with Woodie and Winona you three start to head out.

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"Let's call it a day," Winona says walking over with a back pack full of ores. "Agreed," Woodie adds arms full of wood. "Fine by me," "Alright let's start," Winona says lighting a torch and leading the way. "I'd says it has been a good day so for," Woodie says. "Couldn't agree more," You laugh hulling a dead hound with a bunch of honey combs and butterfly wings in your bag. "Don't you two go and jinx us now," Winona adds pointing a finger at you two.

Letting out a nervous chuckle with Woodie you three arrive at camp. "Were back!" You call out as you head over to the cooking station. "More honey comb for you, along with some monster meat," you say placing everything down for Warly. Then heading over to Wickerbottom and Wilson you hand over the butterfly wings. "For you," you joke taking a bow. "Thank you (Reader)," Wickerbottom says taking the wings with a smile at your antics.

"Where's Wes?" you ask looking around. "Stuck in a tree," Wilson comments not looking up from the broken ice box. "And you guys didn't bother helping?" you add. "We have more important things, and it was a low branch he can get down himself," Wilson finished. "Wilson," Wickerbottom warns before turning to you. "He's in the trees over there I believe," she says pointing a to patch. "Thanks," you mumble kicking the ice box as you passed by.

"Wes!" you called out looking for the mime hoping for a signal at the least. Standing still you start to hear the sound of someone making balloons. Following the sound you're lead to a fruit tree. "Wes?" you asking. Suddenly his head pokes out of the tree with leaves sticking out of his hair.

"Need help there princess?" you ask causing him to blush from the nickname but you wouldn't know because of his white face paint. Playing along he starts to act like a damsel in destress placing a hand over his chest and one on his forehead. "Alright jump down I'll make sure to catch you," you say holding your arms out.

Looking down frantically Wes shakes his head before making an arm breaking motion then pointing at you. "Wes please you're as light as a feather," you sigh. "Now please jump down love," Slowly letting go of the branch he drops down closing his eyes.

After a while of not feeling the ground he opens his eyes. Turning to you his eyes widen from just how close you were to him. "I told you I'd catch you," you say giving him a smile.

Deciding to continue his little act Wes gets all happy before lunches at you and starts to pepper you face with kisses. "Gah Wes!" you laugh losing balance by the sudden kiss attack and falling on the ground. After a while Wes pulls back taking in your whole face that was now covered in black lipstick.

"What were you up in the tree for?" you ask trying to cover the growing blush. Getting up Wes scrabbles to the base of the tree grabbing some of the fallen fruit to you. "Aw hun," you say getting up and walking over. "I appreciate the help, but next time you try please don't get in a situation you can't get out of," you say rubbing his cheek.

Glancing at your lips he looks back up at you with puppy dog eyes. "Alright," you says before swooping him down and stealing a kiss. Wes still weak at the knees and overwhelmed by your sudden action with a love sick grin, looked up at you.

"Love you Wes," You say kissing his forehead. To which his make a heart shape with his hands before kissing you on the cheek. Laughing at the action you help him back up before heading back to camp as you both sneak back in your tent together.

(Art by me)

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