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creamymilkk · 2 years
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hii!! do you write for finney blake? if you do can you write a blurb or headcanon abt being his first kiss?
and some details abt it: could the reader be poc and use she/her pronouns!?
but that’s it , tyy!
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⋆·˚ ༘ * ♡. 💋 First Kiss 💋 .♡
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༉‧₊˚ #Finney Blake x reader
. ˚₊ ꒱ Pairing/Pairings: Finney Blake and F!Reader.
༉‧₊˚ -Format: Blurb/Head-canons.
× &﹕Summary: Finney and you share your first kiss together.
×﹕♺ AUTHOR’S NOTE(S): yes I do! I haven’t seen a lot of fanfics abt him so..enjoy! (Reader is POC and uses she/her. F/L = Favorite Ice cream flavor.)
masterlist | Requests: OPEN
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📞 - We all know that Finney Blake is very awkward and shy. Like you know how we saw him talking to the girl?
📞- Like he was flustered, yeah that’s how your guy's whole relationship was.
📞- Anything kinda touchy like hugging, he will be blushing bright like a tomato.
📞- He will just be shy and awkward about your guy's relationship.
📞- And his sister is just teasing him about how he gets so flustered over you hugging him or even doing anything.
📞- “PFFT you can’t even hug her without blushing bright red!”
📞- “That’s not true!”
📞- “I can’t imagine how you get when you two kiss.”
📞- That just made his mouth dry and his eyes wide open. YOU HADN'T EVEN KISSED?!?
📞- He forgot about that part.
📞- His sister quickly caught up on what he was thinking.
📞- “WAIT YOU TWO HAVEN’T EVEN KISSED?? THAT'S LITERALLY WHAT EVERY COUPLE DOES!!”
📞- He was just lost for words.
📞- But today is the day when you two kissed!
📞- Well…he hadn’t planned it out.
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Finney just barely realized in the middle of his relationship that you two never had kissed before. He didn’t even notice until his sister had pointed it out.
Well, not pointing it out but making fun of him for getting flustered over everything you do. Which doesn’t matter right now! Today is the day when you two had your guys kiss.
Though… he hadn’t kissed anyone, and he doesn’t know how to even kiss someone. So that makes you very special. Making you his first ever kiss.
When you two were supposed to hang out, he quickly tried to dress more ‘handsome?’ He didn’t know how to even say it. You two were going to get ice cream since it was a very sunny day.
You were wearing a lovely summer dress with sunflowers all over the white dress. You were sitting down on a park bench, just waiting for him to show. Until he saw you were wearing bright red lipstick.
He sly walked toward you, he thought you just looked lovely with your dress and most importantly. Your lovely lips, the color just perfectly fits with your skin color and overall you.
“Oh hey, Finney!” “H-hey,” he said back to you with bright pink cheeks.
“So do you want to get the ice creams together?” “I go and get them?” He asked.
“Okay, that would be perfect! I want f/I.” You spoke.
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Finney had both cones in each hand, he didn’t know what to say or do! You were so beautiful and what if you think he sucks at kissing?
He quickly shakes his head, you wouldn’t make fun of him. That’s such a silly idea, it was you. You were always so nice to him.
All of his thoughts were gone when you grabbed your ice cream cone. “Thanks, fin.” That nickname you always used on him.
He truly loved you. “Uh, it’s no problem!” Finney stated.
When you were eating your ice cream he couldn’t help but notice how your lips stained the ice cream.
How there was some red mixed with the ice cream flavor. “Finney… you're staring again.” You said.
He quickly looked away and looked around, “is there something in your mind?” Your question with a slight frown.
“It’s nothing!! Don’t worry.” He answered.
He looked at you again but this time, he looked at your lips. Your once red lipstick was slightly pink, with you eating your ice cream.
That’s when you caught on to what was bothering him. You smirk at him, “If you wanted a kiss. You could’ve just said it” you spoke slightly teasing him.
You moved closer to him, almost touching your lips. Finney's breath hitched, his cheeks brighter than your lipstick.
“What! Pfft no unless you want to! I’m not saying I want to kiss-“ you cut off Finney by connecting his and your lips.
Finney just melted, your lips were so soft. The kiss was gentle but a bit messy and sloppy. Finney was giddy and anxious at the same time, he moved his lips quite slowly. He didn’t know what to do, all he knew was that he loved it. Until he cupped your cheek.
He was feeling warm all over. His cheeks were slowly warming up. You two were exploring each other.
Until your guy's lips pull apart. He didn’t know what to say until he let out a small ‘wow.’ He was lost for words until you kissed his cheek. “You look good with red.”
He didn’t know what you were talking about until you pulled out a tiny makeup mirror from your purse. His lips were the color of your lips. Bright red. He loved it.
“You should wear red lipstick more.”
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finn8yblak3xo · 1 year
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Ice cream (robin arellano x reader)
Y/n pov:
Today was like any other day, I woke up to my ‘alarm’ “wake up Y/n or your gonna be late!” Finney said tapping me repeatedly which was annoying so i slapped his hand away. “ow” he said quietly, i finally decided to wake my lazy ass up out of bed bc i was going on a date with my boyfriend robin. i got changed to a white crop top n some black track pants including white vans that matched my fit. Gwen and finn was already waiting for me out the porch, “ hurry up you took sooooooo long!” gwen whined while over exaggerating a bit “ “ oh shut up, keep walking” i said using the hand movement.
while we were walking to school we saw a huge crowd so we quickly ran over and we saw robin fighting moose. “ i will pin you like a nail! you scrawny little beaner” moose said so confidently knowing he’ll loose the fight “then do it” robin said know he’ll smash him. Moose punched first while robin dodged and then the next thing you know moose was bleeding from his nose because robin kicked his ass. after that everyone left the circle while robin walked away with bloody knuckles, and of course like a good girlfriend i am i followed him, “ hey are u ok ml?” “ i’m fine but damn moose got sharp teeth” he chuckled which made me smile “ are we still on for ice cream?” he asked grabbing my hand as we walking in the entrance of school “of course!” i said kissing his cheek. and off we went to our classes.
!Time skip! bc i’m to lazy to do the rest of the day����
the bell finally rang and i got up the fastest especially before we got a whole essay. I somehow saw robin already outside of my class, he probably skipped again “hey” he said wrapping a arm around my shoulder “hola” i replied back “let’s go” he said walking out of the hell hole. we finally made it to the ice cream parlour, and while we were waiting in line we saw the mean girls wearing pink since it Wednesday ( haha get? no ok..) they were staring at robin doing a smile and wave, but robin is loyal and he flipped them off and kissed me on front of them, we heard ‘em scoff loudly and turn around. “hello guys! what can i get for you?” the man asked getting his scooper ready, “um can i get the strawberry? in a cone” robin said while pointing to it, “and may i pls get a vanilla in a cone as well” i said getting the money out “i’ll pay, my treat” he said grinning at me and giving the money to the person. we sit down at a table bench thing and talk for a while u til he moves my ice cream to my nose so then i have a little blop of white cold cream making me look like a clown with no makeup, “broo, why” i whined doing it to him “twinss!!” he said sounding like a little child getting a stuff toy, i wiped it off my nose n smeared it on to his cheek. “BHAHAHAHAHAHAH, you look like penny wise, hddhhfbdjs” i said well more like laughing like a psychopath “ haha now help me get it off” he said grabbing a tissue trying to wipe it off but missed. after i helped him wipe it off we went back to his house and watched TV n cuddle for the rest of the night. ——————————————————— hellooooo! third post, soz i haven’t posted a lot the past week but here u go kinda quick n boring but enjoy!❤️‍🔥. - finn8yblak3x
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irisia-ckzkb1109 · 2 years
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I have a feeling he would like this
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we bought some too
@deadghosy
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finneysbaseball · 4 months
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tbp boys with a girly/feminine reader
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Finney Blake
first of all he would love seeing you in any kind of pink stuff he would literally die on the spot
he just thinks ur so cute
you’d pair really well with him since he’s all gloomy and sad
he would love to show u off omg:(((
im giggling just thinking abt it
Robin Arellano
EEEEEEE
he would also love showing you off
look at my gf isn’t she so cute with all her pink clothes 🤭
you would have him blushinggg
he’d get you a pink bandana
maybe even a pink one for himself if you ask nicely
Vance Hopper
yk they do say opposites attract 🤷‍♀️
mean scary doberman bf and cute pink rag doll cat gf!!!
if any one made fun of you well lets just pray from them
even tho you two are different in many ways he would adore u so bad
borderline obsessed with you
Bruce Yamada
AWWWWW
ugh i love baseball boys
he loves buying you pink accessories
headbands, bracelets, any kind of pinkish makeup he can find
he would wear pink for you
his teammates are so jealous
who wouldn’t be like look at you guys
he loves that you love pink
so cute
this is so short im sorry ya’ll 😭
this is probably my last hc cus im just not that into writing anymore, but i really did enjoy writing for you guys
also im sorry this is so late 😭😭
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Look what I made 🙂
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deadghosy · 5 months
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JEALOUS HEAD CANNONS PLEASEEEEE
BET, also I’m doing my drafts of people who asked me of tbp. I guess I’m back to writing. I’m just taking it slow.
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✦Jealousy✦
Summary: some dude is trying to hit on you while your partner/friend watches
Robin Arellano
(he is definitely the type to look not jealous but is)
Robin definitely is watching from afar seething in envy. It’s cause you are giving him attention more than Robin.
You haven’t glance at robin since you entered school. Robin walked up from behind and wraps his arm around you waist, he grips you waist and you squeaked. You turn to face him to see him glaring at the dude you were talking to with a smile and a vein popping out.
The dude looks scared and walks away. “Robin, what’s up dear?” You ask while tilting your head, blinking owlishly. “Nothing cariño..just tired.” He said with a tight smile.
You sensed something was wrong and just sighed..”alright, if you say so.”
After school you can’t get Robin’s right expression out of your head, you had to press him about it.
After finally pressing him at his house he snapped. “OKAY FINE, maybe I was jealous at that dude staring at my amor like that..but it was reasonable because you didn’t even glance at me once as if I was a ghost Bebé!” He stops to collect himself, he never yells at you so he just relaxed and grabs your hands. You nodded understanding and kissed his hand comforting him.
“I’m sorry Robin….I should’ve known you felt this way..” Robin just nods and lay his head on your shoulder and everything was better for Robin.
Finney Blake
(The anxious type to talk about it but does)
Finney is watching from his team at you talking to Bruce, you were giggling and touching his shoulder as Bruce laughs with you with his natural charming smile.
Finney bites his finger anxiously (I headcannon he bites his finger a lot by being anxious or randomly) later after his game finney was quiet as hell when you were walking him home. He wasn’t talking, looking, or anything.
You noticed and asked him, at first finney didn’t wanna say anything at first, he was just so anxious between asking “are you cheating on me” or “do you love me.” The sweet boy just wants to know but he finally gets the guts to ask you.
“Are you cheating on me..?” Your eyes widen shocked as you stopped walking and look at him crazy. “What the fuck….no..nonono.. Finn…babe..why do you think that?” You say asking. Finn starts to bite his fingers but you pull them from his mouth being serious.
“Finney, I know you know I love you..,okay?” “Then why were you being so friendly with Bruce?” He said anxiously… you just sigh and grab his hands, “Bruce is literally my brother… I’m adopted..we was just making jokes..”
And now finney felt embarrassed because you and Bruce don’t have the same last name. And that situation got cleared quick.
Bruce Yamada
(The type to pull you away from the person)
It was all because of some cocky baseball guy trying to get your number, his enemy team of one of his games.
Bruce was in between smacking him with his bat, or hitting his groin on purpose with the baseball bat when he swings.
Your honest reaction was walking away and Bruce snickered but stopped seeing the dude wasn’t giving up, so Bruce walked up and pushed him aside. Putting his arm around your shoulder and walking with you.
Bruce wouldn’t be the very like confronting type like Vance, but he will surly show he means business.
Vance Hopper
(The confronting type)
Oh, oh THIS MOFO IS CLEAN WITH IT!
You and Vance were literally hanging out in the store like usual with you watching him, some guy starts to flirt with you and at first Vance didn’t hear what the guy was saying until this
“Man I didn’t know Vance had a pretty little thang like you…”
Vance immediately stops playing his pinball game and looks at the guy who is flirting with you. You looked as if you were about to punch him but Vance grabs you with a nonchalant face and looks at the guy in front of him. Vance literally puts that guy to the ground with a smug smirk. “What was that?..say it again to my partner. I fuckin dare you, you will taste the floor for weeks if I see you by them/her/him again..”
After that you teased him about being jealous after the guy ran away, but Vance wasn’t ashamed, “hell yeah I was, he can’t be the only one looking at your beauty..” he then kisses your lips gently as you two get slushes
Billy Showalter
(The overthinking type)
Billy seen you with one of the most charming guys he know…he felt as if you were going to replace him? Was you? He didn’t see you try to for months and 1 year of dating..maybe you are just talking to him for a clas project. Right? Right?
He was definitely overthinking it as he closes his in his room at the memory of you talking to that guy in the neighborhood, maybe you were cheating? You didn’t tell him that you were gonna meet someone. He knows and you know that you can see other friends as he is not the controlling type. But he just felt jealous for some reason. And he can’t put into the fact that guy and you seemed so close…
His thoughts stopped at you knocking on his bedroom door before opening it with a smile. Billy swallowed his thoughts and put on a half ass smile, you got onto that smile quick as your smile faded.
“Yo, you okay?” You asked sitting in his bed where he was laying down. He just nodded but that wasn’t enough as you needed a verbal okay. You narrowed your eyes making it clear you want to know what’s up with him. He sighs spilling the beans and you listened and listened.
You comforted him about his feelings and hugged him, you told him that the kid was asking how to get paper boy job like Billy and Billy felt slight appreciated with an adorable smile.
It was an adorable ending with a sweet treat of you and Billy eating ice cream and watching cartoons
Griffin Stagg
(Feels like he is going to be replaced and not loved again until proved wrong)
With you being his older sibling figure and kinda of a parent figure as well, he actually felt jealous when other kids his age got your attention as he didn’t get most of it at home.
This little gremlin holds your hand with a mean stare but you scold him about that so he does it more secretly 💀
You never thought griffen would ever act this way which is weird to you as griffen wasn’t the type to show that emotion.
You had gotten a call from your class to the principal office only to see griffen with a book and the principal just sighing. Apparently griffin had thrown a kiddie book at some kid that was either talking smack about you or just felt a little leapy and just thrown it.
After griffen got scolded from you and the principal, he finally told you his fears of you leaving him for someone else and him not having someone to care for him like you do.
You comfort him and hug him, you guessed it as because of the amount of homework you got into that you didn’t give griffin much attention. But you did tell him to stop throwing books…it became quite a habit for him to do that.
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e-van-halen · 2 years
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I better be the first person to make this
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iennoganan-aha · 8 months
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I made it digital because it was funny 💀
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talkaboutaspirtbox · 2 years
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The best scene in The Black Phone was the end scene where Finney killed The Grabber and the phone rang and Finney held to to The Grabber's ear and all the ghosts started parroting things back
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shreksmilk · 2 years
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Presenting our princess Brady:
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notholaenas · 3 days
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ghost boys (and finney)
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creamymilkk · 2 years
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⋆·˚ ༘ * ♡. 📞 Do it for me. 📞 .♡
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༉‧₊˚ #Finney Blake x reader
. ˚₊ ꒱ Pairing/Pairings: Finney Blake and GN! Reader.
༉‧₊˚ -Format: Blurb/Head-canons.
× &﹕Summary: “I have a request! Can you maybe do a Finney Blake x reader where his S/O ( The reader ) went missing and now once he gets kidnapped, he gets a call from the reader? How would he react? You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to!!”
×﹕♺ AUTHOR’S NOTE(S): a other Finney Blake fanfic!! I’m doing all my requests then I will post chapter 3!!
masterlist | Requests: OPEN | tags: @graciegizmo3184
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- You were kidnapped right after Vance Hopper so you guys don’t get confused.
- You were walking home and told Finney that he doesn’t have to walk to your home since your house and Finneys are very far away.
- He agreed even though he did want to walk with you and you got kidnapped the same way Finney did.
- So right after Finney got a call from Vance about how to escape.
- You called him right after Vance.
- Which lead to a phone call:,)
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Finney's ears still were hurting after Vance Hopper screamed at him saying ‘THIS ISN'T ABOUT YOU.’ He still helped him to escape The Grabber.
He was still waiting for another phone call. So someone else can help me out of here, the grabber was taking his time to kill him.
RING RING RING.
‘There’s another phone call.’ He thought, he slowly walked to the phone and answered it. “Hello?” He was waiting for the other person to answer.
“It’s been too long, Fin..” the soft voice spoke out. Finney was confused about who this was, the voice was a bit too quiet to even know who this was...
“What’s your name?” “You don’t remember me..?” The voice was much clearer and that’s what hit him.
It was y/n. “Y-y/n?” “You do remember me,” Y/n said. Finney's thoughts were all over the place. He couldn’t believe you were here, talking to you. Wherever you were he couldn’t believe how long it was since the last time he talked to you.
That day he really wished he didn’t listen to you and walked you home or even let you sleep over in his house. Or somewhere so you wouldn’t die…
He missed you a lot and didn’t know how to explain it in words, he missed you so much it hurts. “I-... I’m sorry I wasn’t there... I'm sorry I DIDN'T help you.” Finney cried out.
“Don’t be... either way I would end up here.” You mumbled back, Finney wished you were here. Just to see you one last time. But that was just a wish, an impossible wish.
“I miss you, Finney. I don’t want you to end up like me, I want you to live out your dreams.” “I-It won’t be the same without y-you,” Finney said, still crying. He wanted to hug you, to speak face to face.
One thing he didn’t know was that you were right next to him. Looking at him, you were about to cry but you didn’t. You had no more tears to cry. All you wanted was Finney to escape from this shit hole.
To make the grabber suffer. For doing this to you and for kidnapping Finney. You wanted to kiss him or even just hug him.
“Come on Fin, I want you to escape. If you won’t do it for yourself then.. do it for me.” You said your voice is still kinda shaky. Finney thought he would do it for you. He will never forget you. He promised.
“Okay.” “I don’t have enough time. I need to go, I love you fin.” You said to him. With hope in your eyes and pretty sure you saw his eyes shine a bit more.
“I love you too.”
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deadbydad · 2 years
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Sunshines
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Sunshine protectors
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The Grabber tryna lure in Finney
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venviouz · 2 years
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Vance in a bun. That's it.
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chr0llossexygf · 2 years
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YOUR SO ANNOYING 2
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PAIRING: vance hopper x fem reader
SUMMARY: you get into a fight with your best friend vance hopper, in the heat of the moment he says he hopes you get kidnapped by the grabber. except you do end up getting kidnapped by the grabber.
PART 1 / PART 2
you slowly sit up rubbing your eyes, you slowly open them. there’s a old creaking noise. your vision is blurry and cloudy. it’s dark. it’s gloomy. theres a single light in the room. theres a large trap door that’s painted blue. the clammy concrete walls have nail marks. you look around you. where are you? what’s going on? why is it so dark. you look down. your sitting on a mattress, a worn out mattress. “ m-mom? “ you whisper looking around the room in panic. your heart is racing.
the door opens. you shuffle backwards hitting the wall. you turn around looking for something to defend yourself with, there’s nothing. there’s a single phone on the wall. a black phone.
“ it doesn’t work.”
you turn around. there’s a man standing with a mask. “ not since i was a kid.”
he’s wearing full on black, almost disappearing into the dark. there’s a single light hitting him, which your guessing is from upstairs. he has blonde hair. his mask has two horns. he’s wearing a belt.
you don’t say anything. you stare at him. your chest heaving up and down.
“ i know you’re scared and you want to go home.” he turns on the lights. he starts walking towards you. you take a deep breath in, you dig your nails into the palm of your hand. “ i’ll take you home soon.” he softly mumbles.
“ i didn’t want to hurt you.” he sits down on the mattress. he raises his arm up, he traces the scratch marks on his forearm. “ jesus. there’s blood.” he wipes the blood with his finger. he brings his finger infront of your eyes, “ see? it’s not like you can see shit.” he waves his hand. “ but i’m not gonna hurt you anymore..” he scoots closer to you. you gulp tensing up. he pushes a strand of your hair, “ you don’t have to be scared, because nothing bad is going to happen here. i swear.” he caresses your cheek.
his fingers are cold. and rough. and clammy. you don’t like how they feel on you. you feel gross. dirty. unclean. “ tell you what. how about i go and get you a soda hmm? you like soda?” he softly whispers poking your shoulder. “ cherry soda? hm?” he tilts his head to the side caressing your shoulder. cherry. cherry. cherry. cherry lolipop. vance. where’s vance?
there’s a ringing sound in distance. “ is that the phone?” he turns around. “ i’m gonna go see who it is. then i’ll get you a soda.” he caresses your cheek again, he stands up. “ and then i’ll come back and explain everything hm?” he sighs opening the trap door. you grip the mattress tightly taking deep breaths. he closes the door with a lock.
you hug your knees, burying your head. “ i don’t want to be here. i want to go home.” you mumble in a shaky voice tearing up. your lower lip begins to tremble. a short intake of breaths follows your trembling lip. “ i want to go home.” you whimper hugging your knees tightly. a single tear rolls down your cheek. the phone starts ringing.
your eyes widen. you turn your head around. the black phone is ringing. you wipe your runny nose with the sleeve of your shirt. you stand up walking towards the phone. it keeps ringing. you turn to look at the trap door. you pick up the phone, the ringing stops. you hold the phone up to your ear.
there’s static droning over the phone. “ h-hello? is somebody there?” you bite your nails looking around the room, “ i need help. hello?” you beg into the phone biting your nails.
“ y/n.” a boy says over the phone. your eyes widen. “ don’t hang up.”
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“ what the fuck are you looking at loser!” vance shouts looking at the two younger kids glaring at him, their eyes widen. “ n-nothing.” one of them manages to stutter out. “ better be nothing you dumb pieces of shit.” vance barks death glaring them, they both scatter running the opposite direction.
vance looks back down to his hands, he’s holding flyers. ‘missing child. y/n l/n. 8801 harper st. missing since tuesday november 12, 1978. last seen walking near grab n go.’
vance shoves the flyer on the light post. he rips a piece of tape with his teeth. he looks at the picture of you on the flyer, you have your hair down. two strands of your hair are braided. your wearing a blue and orange striped shirt. and your smiling.
his vision is cloudy. he doesn’t blink, he keeps staring at the picture of you. a single tear rolls down his cheek, followed by a tear from his other eye. he looks down closing his eyes. more tears start to fall. he bites his lower lip trying to contain his tears. he takes a deep breath in shaking his head. he wipes his tears with his hand. “ where the fuck are you?” he tries to sound tough and mad but it comes out as a weak and pathetic whimper. “ what is he doing to you that-“ he takes a deep breath in. “ that fucking piece of shit!” he shouts kicking the light post. “ what the fuck is he doing to you! what the fuck is that asshole doing to you!” he shouts kicking the lamppost again.
“ this is my fault..” he whispers looking down at the flyers in his hand. tears drop onto the flyer. “ your such an idiot y/n why didn’t you- why didn’t you..” he grips the flyers tightly. “ fuck!” he shouts kicking the lamppost again. “ i shouldve just walked you home..that way-“ he takes a deep breath in trying to calm himself. “ that way he could’ve taken us both and i would be able to protect you.” he whispers watching his tears hit the black and white flyer. he shoves his hand into the pocket of his jeans,
“ i’m- im gonna give this to you.” he holds the lolipop up to your face in the flyer. “ the second they- the second i find you im going to give this to you. and i’m gonna kill that son of a bitch.” his tone changes near the end of the sentences, his voice got deeper and sharper. “ your gonna be okay. your gonna be okay y/n.” he mumbles grabbing another flyer. he’s trying to convince himself. but your okay right? your gonna be okay right?
“ I’ve got news from our local police, there will be a mandatory curfew starting today starting at 8pm.”
who gives two shit about a curfew. vance’s head is lowered. he doesn’t want people to see him vulnerable and upset. that just shows people that he’s weak, that’s what his dad always told him. never show vulnerability to people or else they’ll think your weak. his mind is somewhere else, it has been somewhere else ever since you went missing. it’s been 1 day. 1 day and they still haven’t found you. what if your seriously injured? what is doing to you? what is that creep doing to you?
vance failed to notice everyone turning around to look at him at the mention of your name coming from the principal, something along the lines of. “ y/n l/n is currently missing.”
what if it’s dark wherever he’s holding you? you don’t like the dark. you hate the dark. but he left you in the dark alone. his grips his jeans tightly. it’s his fault. if he just walked you home you would still be here. if he walked you home you’d be sitting next to him in this stupid assembly about some other stupid kid missing. not you. it’s all his fault. he’s the reason your mission. he’s the reas-
he hears a giggle. he lets go of his jeans. he slowly lifts his head up, he turns his head towards where he heard the giggle. he digs his nails into the palm of his hand. he slowly cracks his knuckles. he stands up. everybody looks at him. including the principal.
“ you piece of shit!” he shouts jumping down 3 rows, he grabs the kid by the back of their shirt. he throws them down on the gym floor, “ you think this is funny!” he shouts sitting on his waist, “ you think this is fucking funny you asshole!” he punches him.
there’s a ringing sound in his ears. the image of you trapped in some weirdos basement is the only that’s on his mind. “ she’s fucking missing and you think it’s funny!” he screams throwing another punch hitting him directly in the jaw. his knuckles are red. the kids face is red. all vance can see is red. “ you motherfucker!” he shouts punching him again.
“ vance! vance hopper!” the principal shouts, the 2 police officers run to him. “ you fucking useless piece of shit!” he shouts wrapping his hands around his neck, one of the police officers grabs vance. the other officer grabs the kid. “ get off me! get the fuck off me! “ vance screams trying to break free from the officers grip. “ let me go! “ he screams thrashing back and fourth. “ let it go son. let it go.” the officer whispers in his ear tightening his grip. vance looks down at his knuckles. this is my fault y/n
the police officer drags him to the car, “ i get it your worried about her-“ vance shakes his head. “ i’m not worried about shit!” he shouts trying to break out of his grip. “ i need you to cooperate vance hopper.” the officer says opening the car door, “ get off me.” vance pushes him away. he gets into the police car. crossing his hands he looks out the window. his eyes widen. your standing in the school entrance. you have red angry marks on your arms and legs. your lips are swollen. you have tears rolling down your cheeks. he sees you fall down to the floor hugging your bruised legs.
he watches someone else appear behind you. it’s another kid. one of the kids that went missing. the stupid baseball kid. bruce, bruce yameda. vance watches bruce walk up to the car window. bruce opens his mouth blowing air onto the window, he starts as writing on the window. ‘ 7741 ‘
he watches bruce walk back to your shaking figure. you slowly look up at vance, ‘ it hurts vance.’ you whimper tears rolling down your face.
vance shakes his head, he holds onto his head tightly. “ no no stop.” he mumbles gripping his head tearing up. “ i don’t know.. i don’t know what to do!” he cries out holding his head tightly. bruce points to the number that he wrote on the car window. “ find her.” bruce says one last time before disappearing, you following him.
“ you okay back there kid?” the police officer asks looking into the rear view mirror, vance nods. “ y-yeah i’m fine.” he mumbles turning around, trying to see if your still there. the officers pocketfone starts ringing, he sighs picking up his receiver.
“ gwen blake is getting questioned why?” the officer says looking into the rear view mirror. “ your telling me an 11 year old knows secret information that hasn’t been released to the public?” he says starting the car. “ keep her there, i want to talk to her myself. who’s with me? oh it’s the hopper kid. yeah i’ll bring him to the station, let both of the kids talk...”
“ seven seven four one..seven seven four one..seven seven four one..” vance whispers closing his eyes. he digs his hand into the pocket of his jeans. he holds the lolipop, “ im going to find you y/n…” he whispers.
the trap door is open. you stare at the door with wide eyes, you quickly stand up walking to the door. your heart starts racing. what if this is it? what if he forgot to close the door? what if this is the only chance you have? take it y/n. take it.
you grab the door handle pulling it open. your hands are shaking. your sweating. you let go of the door. there’s a staircase. you turn around to look at the room once again. you hold onto the wall for support. ‘ this is it. i can escape’. you start walking up the stairs.
the phone starts ringing. your eyes widen.
you gulp looking up the staircase. you take another step with the phone ringing.
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