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yet again wishing i was in the redacted fandom earlier because apparently erik had shared the pdf files for the paperwork he made in the hour long video abt gaining informed unempowered status
#the lengths this man goes through#the effort and dedication is crazy#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redactedverse#redacted dump#redacted erik
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Hc that if Sweetheart doesn't have anything to do at work , they silently listen in on drama from other employees and text Milo everything
Its become a habit so every time they come home, its a 95% chance that Milo would be like 👀 so what else happened
If its anything other than drama, like stress, they spill it all out to him and he's immediately changing the mood and wants to console them
I love when Milo does his check ins , its adorable and comforting to me idk why AWWAA
#they both live for the chisme#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted milo#redacted sweetheart#redacted wolf boys#redacted shaw pack#redacted dump
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Only A Badge
Part 1, Part 2
WARNING: ANGST, MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE, MENTIONS OF DEATH
Summary: Sweetheart gets sent out on a mission, however it’s been several days and they still haven’t returned…
“How do we help him?” Asher spoke up first, rubbing the back of his neck. Everyone in the room had yet to move except Marie, who had been trying to coax Milo out of his room.
By now all of the mates had arrived to the house… we’ll all except one… two. The sun was still setting so Sam wasn’t able to come yet. The pack hugged each other, everyone grieving in their own way. The large, new house, a sign of Milo and Stealths new life together felt so void and depressing now.
“I’m not sure. All we can do is be here to support Milo and give him the comfort he will need.” David spoke up, the leadership he practiced coming through his tone. Everyone silently nodded and went back to their tasks until they heard tank mutter something under their breath.
“….. badge. But,” was all that they could make out of these ramblings.
“What is it Tank?” David looked over the small crowd of people to the scarred shifter standing in the doorway.
“Have we looked for them?” They spoke up, David could practically see the cogs turning in their head.
“No. The department asked us not to. They didn’t want us to interfere with their investigation. Besides, they already declared them..”
“I understand that. But they only found their badge. They could still be alive.” Tank said firmly, now fully revealing what they planned.
“No. We aren’t going. It’s too dangerous to go there blind. We have no idea what would be there waiting for us.” David paused to catch his breath and think. By the time he opened his mouth to speak again tank had slid their leather jacket on and headed for the door. “Tank. Do not go. It’s too dangerous.”
“I’ll get in trouble for it later.” Tank said closing and jamming the door in their wake. Asher ran over and tried to open it but by the time he got it open both them and their bike was gone.
“Damn it.” David growled. He slid on his jacket and began to head out the door. “Hold down the fort til I get back, Ash.” Asher offered him a nod as he hopped into his truck.
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Tank had snagged one of the stealths coats it smelled like violet, cardamom, a little musk, and some other things they couldn’t make out. They really didn’t want to drag anyone else from the pack into this, in case it really was that dangerous. This is why they ditched their bike somewhere down the road and on the opposite side of the street.
They grabbed out the sweater from under their seat and put it in a small leather bag they had. Milo had told investigators that stealth had planned on closing up some lose ends, and
Tank remembered stealth telling them that they had to look into something just past the beginning of the wooded area. They had mentioned that something didn’t add up from a recently closed case and they wanted to check in on it. The only reason Tank knew of this is because they needed Tanks… experience, on this subject.
They took a second and shifted into their wolf form, taking a large sniff of the sweater before heading off into the woods.
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Asher wasn’t able to get any news from David, no reply from Tank, and Milo was still hold up in his room.
He paced back and forth through the house as many of the pack members looked at him for what to do.
“What’s going on?” A tired somber voice called from down the hall. It belonged to Milo who was now heading down the hall.
“Milo… I…” Asher said his voice filling with sadness. “Is there anything I can get you?”
“Where are Tank and David?” Milo asked suspicion filling his voice. Asher didn’t want to worry the man more, or give him false hope.
“They got a little heated with each other.. they’re taking a breather.” Asher said quietly trying not to give too much away. Milo nodded and rubbed at his face roughly.
“Thank you all for comin… it means a lot to me but you don’t have to stay here….” Milo waved them off and began giving out hugs as people filed out of his house. The only people that stayed were his mom, Angel, babe, and Asher. Milo was about to return to his room when there was another knock on the door. This time Asher went to open it.
“Ah Sam … Hello.” He said suddenly feeling nervous.
“Are they here?” Sam questioned peaking around Asher. “I didn’t see their bike.”
“Uhm Sam.” Asher said suddenly stepping forward and closing the door behind him. “They had a small disagreement with David on wether or not WE should look for Sneaks…”
“Uhuh.” Sam said raising his eye brow waiting for ash to finish.
“They decided to go look for sneaks on their own and David left to try to follow them.” Ash said nervously as he tried to read his expression.
Sam sighed and ran his fingers through his hair and pivoted on his heel.
“Sam where are you going?” Asher said a bit panicked.
“To find my stubborn ass wolf.” He said climbing into his truck.
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They had been walking for about an hour, searching for any kind of scent. They just needed something…. Then… they got it. The scent was faint but they latched onto it and began to chase it.
They arrived at a run down shack. It was made of rotting wood and covered in vines. The windows were boarded up, however, the stone chimney seemed to have some form of smoke coming through it. This is where the scent led Tank. This is where sneaks was.
Tank carefully prodded up to the house and peaked through a crack in the wall. They saw four figures, one, the smallest, let fire dance around their fingers, one seemed to be a shifter of some sort, vines wrapped around one’s fingers, and the last was a new- wait where did they go.
A whip of wind came from behind Tank and they were just able to dodge it. Standing in front of them was a recently turned vamp. It seemed like he just got out of the blood lust phase. He offered them a small smirk, his silver flecked eyes glinting in the moonlight.
“Aw did the stealth send for their puppy to come save them?” The vamp teased earning a growl from Tank.
They decided to keep back and not go in for the attack. After all there were still three of them in the house waiting for a signal. The vamp rushed forward and caught Tank around the neck, however they pushed away and snapped at his shoulder.
The vamp let out a loud his and ripped the wolf off of his shoulder. It seemed as though he was still getting used to his abilities. Shifting back to human they wrapped their hand around his neck and pulled him face first to the floor, knocking a fang out of his mouth, and effectively knocking him out.
The only issue now was that the three who were previously inside, were now outside and preparing to fight Tank. The fire elemental stood their hands covered in fire as they shot forward toward Tank who shifted to avoid the first hit.
That was when the ground beneath them shook and a rock rose up from the ground. It flung them in the air and the bear shifter jumped at them. She clawed at tank who was only able to retaliate by biting her neck until they both crashed to the ground.
They rolled apart from each other and before Tank could orient themselves the fire elemental shot a burst of fire at them. The burst of heat knocked them off of their feet as they now spotted new burns and shifted back to human.
“Three against one is hardly fair.” They said as they rose back up to their feet. The earth beneath them crackling. They shifted and leapt forward towards the earth elemental. They knocked her off of her feet and landed a few punches to her face before having to dive away to avoid the bear shifter.
“Good thing we don’t play fair.” The fire elemental shouted as he wound up for another attack. He shot forward at Tank who leap up above him managing to bound off of his back, effectively pushing him face first to the ground.
When they landed they looked at the shifter and the fire elemental who were now stumbling over each other. They were so distracted that they hadn’t noticed the vine coming from behind them. That snagged around their waist and pulled them into a rock formation that began to wrap around them.
“Too bad you came alone puppy.” The shifter said shifting back to her human form. Her and the group marveled at their new hostage.
“I wouldn’t say that.” Tank said as the vine wrapped around their throat.
Suddenly, the earth elemental was thrown through the rotting wooden wall of the house. The fire elemental and shifter turned around as something moved past them so fast they couldn’t see.
Out of nowhere, a large wolf was on top of the fire elemental, growling and biting. The bear shifter backed off towards the woods but was stopped in her tracks as a figure came into view. A pale man in a red flannel and a pissed look in his eyes. The last thing she would remember would be the intimidating figure standing over her.
The fire elemental was worse off as the large wolf tore into him. Incapacitating him in mere minutes.
Sam rushed over to Tank and tore them out of the new rock formation, freeing them from its grasp. “Hey Darlin.” He said kissing their head. Tank hadn’t realized the numerous scratches and bruises they got until they felt blood rush down their head. “Let me heal that for you Darlin?” Sam reached his hand forward but Tanks bleeding one cut him off.
“No Sammy, Save it for stealth.” They nodded their head over to the shack.
“Tank. You have to put this to rest.” David said shifting back to human, and stepping toward them.
“David I caught their scent in the house. The group mentioned sneaks. They are in there.” Tank said backing away into the house. They stepped over the now broken wood looking for a sign of the stealth. “I swear I smelled AAHH!” Tank was cut off by falling through the floor boards into the basement.
“Darlin!!” Sam yelled jumping down and helping them up.
“Yeah yeah… I’m okay.” They said dusting themself off.
“You two good down there?” David called from above.
“Yeah stay there and make sure those three don’t get away.” Tank said moving forward. They stepped on another broken piece of wood. “Shit where is that stupid investigator?”
“Never… never thought I’d be happier… to hear your… dumbass.” A tired weak voice spoke. If Sam or Tank were talking they would have missed it. They both rushed over to the stealth to see them tied up and bleeding.
“Shit Sneaks. Sam can you…” Tank said frantically untying them.
“Already on it Darlin.” Sam replied. “Sneaks may I?” He made a healing gesture with his hands.
“Please.” They spoke through gritted teeth.
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“Papi, you need to eat something.” Marie chided as she rubbed her sons back.
“I can’t ma, I can’t even think about eating.” Milo wrapped his arms around his stomach.
Just then the door swung open, Sam and David carrying a figure into the living room. They were followed by a bloody Tank with a smile of gold.
“Off the couch now!” They called out and everyone cleared the couch.
“Holy shit!” Ash said getting a look at who they carried in.
“Sw…Sweetheart?” Milo said eyes wide and hands shaking. “Oh Fuck!” He said collapsing on them and tears rushing from his eyes.
“Hey Hun.” Sweetheart coughed out, wincing as Milo touched a sore area.
“I healed em as much as I could but, Marie you may wanna step in a bit.” Sam spoke up rubbing his face as he was hit with another headache. “You want me to call Vincent Darlin?”
“Nah, I’m good. Glad they’re home.” Tank said smiling. By the time Marie had finished Asher was already rushing people out of the room.
“Sweetheart how ya feelin? You hurtin anywhere?” Milo asked cradling their face in his large hands.
“I’m okay Hun. Missed you like hell but… I’m glad I’m home.” They leaned up and kissed him as more tears fell from his face.
“I love you Sweetheart. So much.” Milo cried out loud.
#redacted asmr#redacted audios#redacted darlin#redacted david#milo redacted#redacted sam#redacted asmr asher#sam x darlin#redacted shaw pack#redacted asher#redacted marie#redacted milo greer#redacted sweetheart#redacted dump#redacted milo#milo x sweetheart#redacted david shaw#redacted fanfic
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look, i need more milo and sweetheart LORE content. i love the stuff they have for audios, im not sayin that, but i want to know more about sweethearts work with the department. i would have loved to see what the whole quinn situation looked like from their perspective and talked about more among the pack members, or their work regarding anything with the inversion. idk i just want to see more of what sweetheart does and how that plays into their day to day and talking about stuff with milo
#sexy lamp characters are nice but sweetheart is more than that#they play an important role in the dept#i mean porter knew theyre damn good at their job before he even met them for gods sake#i want to see it!#i love projecting headcanons and stuff onto characters like angel and baabe etc but sweetheart is their own character ykwim?#anyways this is /lh#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redacted sweetheart#redacted milo#redacted quinn#redacted inversion#redacted dump
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Turn on dark mode to see
Sweetheart icon!
I feel like it might be too simple but it works 🤷♂️
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted#redactedasmr#redacted sweetheart#redacted dump#redacted icon
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Made this and it was too funny not to post.
#redactedverse#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redacted memes#redacted freelancer#redacted d.a.m.n#redacted quinn#redacted shaw pack#redacted solaire clan#redacted dump#redacted kody#redacted vega
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me, @anunmarkedface, and @p0pp3t were discussing DUMP and this is by far the best thing i got out of it
#we didn’t even talk about the lore too much#it was just joking about the acronyms and erik’s sprites#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redacted dump#calypso’s stardust dump#saeran🩹#una🫧
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The department: I just have one rule here no kissing the prisoner
Warden: I don't think that's gonna be a problem
The department: you haven't seen him so don't say that yet
Vega: existing*
Warden: ......wow
#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redactedverse#redacted incorrect quotes#redacted dump#redacted warden#redacted vega
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I finished the Cam drawing ‼️‼️
Aaandd the line art (without the horns)
I love him
#i love this mf so much you don't understand#one of the most underrated characters fr#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redactedverse#redacted camelopardalis#redacted cam#redacted dump#redacted demons#redacted daemons#redacted fanart#redacted art#redactedasmr#boyfriend asmr#audio rp#audio roleplay#fanart
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Redacted Audio uploaded: Audio RP | Getting Questioned by a Curious Intruder [A4M]
➷ 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂 ➷
first sweetheart thumbnail, woop woop !!! i had a lot of fun w this one, although i had to get a bit creative—i enjoyed the challenge nonetheless !!
➷ 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚁𝙰𝙼𝚂 & 𝚁𝙴𝚂𝙾𝚄𝚁𝙲𝙴𝚂 ➷
⁀➷ programs ~ procreate
⁀➷ fonts ~ montserrat regular, bold, & extra bold
➷ 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚂 ➷
˚ʚɞ˚ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ˚ʚɞ˚
✐ ✐ 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
➷ ➷ 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
☼ ☼ 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 : 𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭 {𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐈}
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted sweetheart#redacted asmr sweetheart#redacted audio sweetheart#redacted asmr milo#redacted milo#redacted audio milo#redacted shaw pack#redacted dump#honeyglass’s handiworks
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okay so like lemme know if I’m insane for this 😭 but like so I thought of this concept where basically somehow like super classified documents from D.U.M.P get leaked to the public so now all of society knows ab the existence of empowereds. it leads to the collapse of the Department and like all of the associated governments (like the Vampire government, for example). Along with that, the Chorus has a hard time keeping a leash on the demons and daemons on earth or ‘elegy,’ especially since they lost formal contact with the empowered’s that were formally in charge. Anyway, chaos ensues.
I call it the ‘Forget Covert AU’
I have a bunch of notes on it so like, lemme know if u wanna hear more.
Edit: guys check reblogs for more 😭
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redacted dump#redacted damn#redacted chorus#forget covert au#redacted sweetheart#redacted vincent#redacted lovely#redacted gavin#redacted david#ash writes#I just realized this is kinda like the imperium if it went a different direction
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Labour by Paris Paloma but it's Warden going off on the Department for overworking them.
Also The Tradition by Halsey but it's the stages of Warden rehabilitating Vega, Vega manipulating them, Warden realizing he's right, and Warden snapping.
#messy rambles#redacted asmr#redactedverse#redacted audio#redacted thoughts#redacted warden#redacted warden darling#redacted dump#redacted department#redacted department of uniform magical practices#redacted vega
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Only a Badge
WARNING: ANGST, MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE
Part 1, Part 2
Summary: Sweetheart gets sent out on a mission, however it’s been several days and they still haven’t returned…
“Hun, I’m heading out to work. They’re putting me on the field today so I’ll probably be home late.” Sweetheart called to Milo as they secured their belt. Their loving partner had a long night before and was still resting in bed. However, they knew he heard them.
“Hang on Sweetheart.” They heard his tired voice echo throughout their new house. The padding of his footsteps came closer from behind them as they heard their bedroom door shut.
“What’s going on Mil-“ Before they could finish their sentence he wrapped his arms around them and fastened their badge in place with seasoned skill. He put it just the way he knew they liked it, they were very particular in making sure it didn’t fall off so when they showed him how to put it on them, he practiced quite a few times.
They placed their hands over top of his as he tucked his head in the crook of their neck. He peppered a few kisses there as they giggled out loud. The sound lighting up the dimly lit room. This felt so domestic, so sweet, and warm. It was nearly impossible for the stealth to pull themself away…but they had to. They lightly tapped his hand a few times to signal to him it was time for them to go but he just clutched them tighter.
“Milo, I gotta go to work hun.” they turned their head slightly to see his dark, tired orbs. The curls of his hair tickled their cheek as they smiled down at him, kissing the top of his head.
“Can’t you stay for a little longer?” He mumbled face now pressed into their shoulder. They were wearing the new scent he got them. It touched each of his senses with hints of bergamot, cardamom, jasmine, violet, and just the perfect drop of musk. He absolutely loved it. The polyester fabric of their shirt reminded him of their soft sheets and almost had him drifting off to sleep.
Almost.
That was until, of course, they cloaked and phased through his arms. Offering him their signature smile as he stumbled forward, the cold counter he grabbed onto a poor substitute for his partner. He offered them a glare that held no real malice before they walked to the door.
“Love you Honey~” they said said in a teasing tone as he rolled his eyes.
“Yeah yeah, get on. I’ll have dinner ready when you get home Sweetheart.” He offered them as they shut the door. He shook his head and padded back off to the room, that was until he realized he never told them “I love you.” back. He burst through his bedroom door out to the front. Just as he saw their car pulling out of the driveway.
The all black Nissan Rogue halted in its tracks as the stealth saw their partner running to the car at full speed. They gave him a confused look as they rolled down their window right as their partner appeared next to it.
“Milo wh-“ they were cut off by a kiss. It was sweet and surprising catching them totally off guard as they separated far too soon.
“I forgot to say it.” He panted as he held their cheek.
“Say what hun?”
He offered them his signature shit eating grin. “I love you Sweetheart.” He smiled as he kissed them one last time before sending them off. They tried to hide their smile to no avail. He laughed to himself as he stood in the driveway watching them drive off.
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That was two days ago. Since then he hadn’t received a call. Text. Or any kind of word from his stealth. He was pacing back and forth in his living room as people passed in and out. After the first day of them being considered missing by him he notified David and the rest of the pack.
His mom had set up in the large kitchen and had been cooking for any guests that stopped by. David would come in and check on Milo every few hours, and tank had taken up to sleeping in Milo’s living room so that he would never be alone. Asher had been going out to the store to get whatever Milo wanted/needed and accompanied David to the department building to put pressure on the search for their stealth.
“Milo you have to eat something.” Marie called from the kitchen. Milo had done so much worrying and pacing that he practically for for about eating drinking or sleeping.
“How can I mami?” He asked his voice cracking a bit. “It’s not like they were dispatched on a mission. They were just supposed to be looking into some loose ends on a case. They aren’t here and I can’t breathe.” He put a hand to his chest and pulled at his shirt like it was suffocating them. Tears began to prickle at the corner of his face. “I can’t breathe without them here.” He began to fold in on himself and Tank immediately shot up from the couch. They held him tightly and brought him over to sit on the couch with them and just kept him close.
Tank was not one for hugs and often hated physical contact, but they hated seeing, who was essentially their brother, like this more. They rocked him back and forth and comforted him softly. The door creaked open and every eye went to it, falling in slight disappointment when Asher and David walked in. They shook their head signaling that they had no new information. Once they both made their way to the couch David decided to check in on his friend.
“Milo.” He said kneeling on the floor. “They will be okay.” He said putting his hands on the side of his friends face. “They will come home to you.”
Milo sniffed and whipped roughly at his eyes to get the tears to stop from falling. “Thanks David.” The sound of the doorbell ringing caught them all off guard and everyone stood in silence. The air suddenly felt very heavy, like there was something on the other side of that door to be afraid of. The door bell rang again.
“I’ll get it.” Asher said beginning to make his way over.
“No no I got it Ash.” Milo said standing up. He hoped that maybe it was Sweetheart and they forgot their keys. But normally if they did that, they would just call him, or phase through the door. But hey maybe they were tired. He tried to silently reason with himself.
By the time Milo reached the door it rang for a third time. Suddenly, the large oak door seemed much more intimidating. He wrapped his hand around the cold golden door knob and twisted it open. Standing right there, on his porch, were two department agents. He could tell by the lanyards they were wearing that had their badge handing from it. They both looked tired and shifted their weight awkwardly.
“Are you Milo Greer?” The larger one asked struggling to make eye contact. By now everyone in the house was listening in, Tank even standing in the hallway so they could be there if he needed them.
“Yes.” He said shortly, his tired eyes glaring daggers into the man.
“Ahem.” The smaller one cleared his throat. “We are frie- Co-workers of… stealth. We thought it’d be best if we…” he stumbled all throughout his words struggling to complete a sentence.
“We…” the larger one cut in. “I… We completed our search.” He said with a tone of finality that had Milo’s stomach turning.
“And?” Milo said his hands shaking and his voice wavering ever so slightly. He gripped the doorframe to stabilize himself but by now it was beginning to splinter.
“We we’re only able to find this…” he spoke holding out Stealths badge.
Milo snatched it from the man and looked it over. His eyes tearing up. No this can’t be right. He put it on them the right way. They wouldn’t separate from their badge unless… but that was impossible. They were still alive they had to be. However, the blood that stained the golden badge in his hand suggested otherwise. A shaking hand that Milo recognized as his own came to hold over his mouth. His stomach turned as his world began to spin. Suddenly he was falling back and a pair of tattooed arms caught him.
“I’m so sorry.” The smaller one spoke. “As of now they have been declared Presumption of Death and KIA.” He said sorrowfully before retreating down the steps back to his all black department grade van.
Tank picked the man up and set him down on the cushion as he clutched the badge to his chest. He began hyperventilating and shaking his head. No one in the room knew how to react, how to comfort him. He kept muttering words before he stood up and went to the wooden coat rack.
“No. This… I can’t…” he said as he grabbed his coat. He began slipping his arms through the wool sleeves when his mom stepped forward.
“Milo. Papi. Where are you going?” Marie asked as she grasped Milo’s hand.
“They are out there Ma. Alone and cold and hurting. I can’t just sit here while they are.” Everything seemed to hit him right then.
“Milo come sit down…” his mom pulled him from the door. She was able to get him out to the living room but before he could make it back to the couch he pulled away and ran to his room, locking himself inside.
He kept the light off and just sat at the edge of his bed, looking around the room that now seemed so much lonelier. Reminders of his Sweetheart sat all around the room. Even when he laid back on his bed, the scent he bought them still lingered behind. Even though they weren’t there… he couldn’t escape them. He needed them home now more than ever.
***Pt 2???***
#redacted asmr#redacted audios#redacted darlin#redacted david#milo redacted#redacted asmr asher#redacted shaw pack#redacted asher#redacted milo#redacted milo greer#milo x sweetheart#redacted david shaw#redacted marie#redacted fic#redacted fanfic#redacted dump#redacted sweetheart
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I think that Sweetheart has a badge. Like pheonix wright's badge, but with Like a department flare. And, I assume just like phoenix wright, they use it to win every argument they're in. Boss won't let them take a specific case? Look at this badge, oh wait you gave me that badge, yes nvm im going back to work. Arguing about who gets to pay for the food? Look at this badge, I'm paying ya fuck with the POWER OF THE LAW. Who's better at Smash? You may have won that match, but THIS BADGE SAYS DIFFERENT
#This came to me in a prophetic dream#redacted audio#redacted headcanons#redacted sweetheart#redacted milo#redacted dump
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s/o to sweetheart for being the solaire clan & shaw pack representative in the department
#redacted asmr#redacted audio#redactedverse#redacted brainrot#redacted headcanons#redacted hc#redacted sweetheart#redacted shaw pack#redacted solaire clan#redacted dump
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Midnight thoughts why tf does the department want to control d(a)emons but then doesnt give a damn about the vamps i feel like vamps are kind of A LOT FUCKING WORSE-
Like, d(a)emons feed on emotion and can disguise themselves but for the most part go back to whatever fucks dimension its called.
Situations like Gavin's is rare. They know this.
And yet Vamps are completely closeted(?) From the human government, ACTUALLY FEED ON WHAT HUMANS NEED DAILY.
I REPEAT THEY CAN FUCKINF KILL FOR SUSTINANCE
AND THEY DONT GIVE 2 SHITS????
im exploding
Srupidest fictional orginization ever
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