cxpidsrevolution
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cxpidsrevolution · 1 year ago
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WHERED Y GO DID U DISSAPEAR…
Hi!! I'm alive again haha. I finished college and then I've been preparing for uni all summer so I've been way too busy to keep this account up, but I'm gonna be trying to post more regularly on this account and my other account
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cxpidsrevolution · 1 year ago
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WC: 1,286
Relationship: Sampo x Reader
Warnings: None
♡ Fear Comfort ♡
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
A storm had been building over Belebog for days, everyone knew that it was inevitable that one day this week you would be faced with a downpour of rain, flashes of lightning and the thing you were dreading, thunder. You were in the over world with Sampo, assisting him with another sale as you did when you weren’t helping around Natasha’s clinic. Dismal grey cloud rolled over the the sky, making the day look melancholy and causing you to fear for the worst, if the storm came while you were working it would cause a massive issue. You crossed your fingers and prayed to every god out there that if the storm started while you and Sampo settled this deal that any thunder would decide to hold off. The goods the two of you had intended to trade were safely secured in your shoulder bag as you walked through the streets to the agreed upon location. Small raindrops started to dot the pavements as the heels of your boots made small clicks on the stoned streets, and you felt your stomach turn at the dawning of the storm.
“It’s just a little rain, calm down Y/N” You spoke in a quiet mumble, saying these words to attempt to reassure yourself.
You were a few paces behind Sampo, and he was walking with his usual chipper demeanour, humming one of his made up melodies. He never really paid much attention to your ramblings on the way to a job, and it worked in your favour since you didn’t want him to notice your nervousness over the incoming storm, thinking that he’d likely make fun of you if he knew about your fear.
It was about a 5 minute walk from the intended location when a flash of lightning overtook both of your senses for a moment and you heard Sampo chuckle and say something about the storm, but your heart was beating way too loudly for you too hear it now that you knew that the thunder was coming. For a moment your breathing stopped and you clutched the bag that sat over your shoulder in an attempt to steady yourself and your racing heart. You were still hoping that the thunder would hold off for when you were back in the comfort of your bedroom, when you'd have the choice to hide under the covers and not have to show that vulnerable side of yourself.
Unfortunately the prayers you had been going over and over in your head since you stepped out of your door this morning were not heard and a loud clap of thunder echoed through the entire city. You immediately froze, your hands starting to shake as you looked for somewhere you could hide from the eyes of every person that was walking down the street. After a glance around, you darted down a small alleyway crouching behind a random dumpster so you were fully hidden from sight. Sampo turned around almost immediately, hearing the scramble of your footsteps. He looked up at the sky for a moment, cursing the weather under his breath and he wrestled over the ideas of either going after you or finishing the job. That was until he realised you had the goods so he’d have to find you regardless.
With a resigned sigh he took a step to the entrance of the alleyway, his eyes scanning the walls and ground for a sign of you. Before his eyes noticed you, his ears picked up on the sound of muffled sniffles and quiet sobs coming from behind the dumpster. He slowly approached to not startle you, crouching down by your side without saying a word just yet, he was caught off guard by seeing you looking so fragile.
“Heyyyy, i was looking for you” He smiled a little, keeping his voice gentle while it still maintained the usual flirty tone he had with you. If he was honest, Sampo was hopeless in this situation, having no idea how to comfort you or help you feel better. You looked up at him, your nose was runny and your cheeks red and stained but you gave him a small smile anyway. His presence alone seemed to calm you a little, and you were beginning to think that it wasn’t too bad that he saw this side of you.
Another boom rumbled across the clouds, and you immediately hid your face in Sampo’s shoulder, a few tears staining the fabric of his shirt. Your sudden movement made him flinch but he didn’t push you away, just resting his hand on the back of your head. Part of him knew that you needed that comfort, even if he wasn’t the best at being serious most of the time he was trying his best to help you out.
“Don’t like the thunder huh?”
You shook your head slightly, not taking it off of his shoulder. He ran his fingers through your hair comfortingly, it almost surprised you how gentle and considerate he was being right now.
“Do you know the counting trick?” He asked in a voice so quiet it was almost a whisper, determined to calm you down a little, not for the sake of the job but for your sake.
“N-No” The small shake in your voice was tugging on Sampo’s heart and his soft spot for you.
“Well if you pay attention to the seconds between when lightning flashes and the sound of thunder, the longer the time gets the further away the storm is getting. It’s a good way to tell how long a storm will last. Do you want to try it?” He didn’t want to push you to do it if you didn’t feel comfortable doing it “I'll be right here until the storm finishes, no matter what”
You nodded, tilting your head so you could watch the sky for the first sign of the lightning. It’s was just a moment before the clouds were illuminated by a flash, and with a deep breath you started slowly counting alongside Sampo.
“1…”
“2…”
“3…”
Another crack of thunder came after you finished saying ‘3’ and you flinched again, your breathing picking up again. Sampo gently took your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours in a reassuring manner.
“You’re doing great Y/N” He said in a calm voice, squeezing your hand to confirm his words “Look there’s another flash, so that’s 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6-“
The gap was longer this time and even though the clap of thunder caught you off guard you felt safer against it with Sampo at your side.
“It’s getting further away right?” You asked in a quiet voice, watching for a third flash to light up the dark skies. Sampo nodded in response, confirming that the storm was coming closer and closer to its end.
The flash came and around 15 second later, the rumble of thunder arrived. It wasn’t over yet but you found comfort in Sampo’s presence and in the idea that it was all going to be over soon. The rain was still pouring, soaking you both thoroughly so that your clothes and hair stuck to your skin, but with the company it felt like it could be the warmest day of the year.
“Thank you” You mumbled into Sampo’s shoulder, feeling like you could face anything in that moment with his reassurance.
About 20 minutes later the skies had mostly cleared, rain still fell but at a slower pace than before and it seemed like the thunder and lightning was history. Sampo stood, sighing at the fact that he was soaked through before reaching his hand out to you.
“Come on then Y/N, let’s get this job done”
A/N: This was supposed to be way shorter but I got carried away. I was sleepy and kind of delulu writing this.
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cxpidsrevolution · 1 year ago
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WARNING: injured reader, a bit ooc, I was exhaused when i wrote this
It was as if time stopped and reset, just a second ago he saw you behind the hill hiding away due to your injured arm. Next thing he sees is you infront of him taking a blow to your shoulder for him. Arms wide open as if you were welcoming the incoming bullet. You step back hitting his broad chest as you sharply inhale. The guard stood still as he witnessed and took in what just happened himself. He was only supposed to hit Sampo as a scare, not anyone else. Those were his orders. Sampos face pales and his emeral eyes darken as he watched you fall into his shaking arms. Smiling up at him as if you didn't just sacrifice your life for him. He quickly kneels down dragging you below him to lay on his lap so he can apply pressure to the wound. His jacket was off as he pressed it into your shoulder, waiting for his back up to arrive. He's completely zoned out and doesn't realise it until he hears you weakly call you to him, your bandaged hand touching his right cheek as you wince in slight pain. He uses his right hand to grab onto it and gently squeezes in as a way to reassure himself and you that you'll be okay. "J-just hang on my dearest… The others should be here soon." Panic evident in his shaking tone, much unlike his usual playful persona he always wore. Your eyebrows furrowed as you noticed the clear tears well up in the corner of his eye. The blood on the side of his handsome face long forgotten as his main focus was keeping you awake. His mind was clouded by several thoughts, some good and reassuring, but some were dark and expected the worse. His breath quickened as you coughed up a bit of blood and spat it onto the sheet of white snow. "Sampo, I'll be okay… I promised you on the night we confessed I will never leave you and I am keeping that promise my love…" you weakly smile back up at him as his sapphire hair hangs around his pale face. You try and lean up to kiss him but it was as if he read your mind and beat you to it. His soft lips gently enveloping your one's in a gentle kiss. He refused to let go and it was clear as the skies above you guys. Eventually due to lack of oxygen he sets your lips free but as soon as he let go his lips lingered and refused to leave. He pecked your lips repeatedly completely disregarding the uncomfortable position you two were in. After about 2 minutes he backed away looking at you to see the faint silhouettes of his friends running up, March's pink hair standing out the most. He smiled as he looked back down at you, "They're here! Y/N they're here sweetie! I can see them approaching us, hang on just a little bit longer love!" He said, joy once again radiating in his voice as the others got closer. His eyes remained on you as Dan Heng picked you up and started heading to where Natasha was standing by ready to receive her next patient. March approaches him with bandages and a bottle of disinfectant as she cleared up his wounds, asking what happened to you guys whilst everyone was separated. As March took care of his head wound he explained the whole story causing March to look at him with so much sympathy. she reassured him that you'll be okay and that nothing was his fault. He thanked her as the two began heading towards the rest.
3 days later
Natasha put you on a bed rest until your shoulder wound closes up properly. Sampo refused to leave your side during this time, always ready to care for your needs and wants. You want a cup of water? He is already making his way to get it. You want food? He's in the kitchen cooking you anything you craved. You want to cuddle? Your head is already on his chest as he strokes your hair. You wondered if he was doing all of this due to guilt even though it wasn't his fault. But for the time being all you wanted was your sweet boyfriend by your side. Little did you know he was saving a suprise for you once you got out of the hospital. And the said present rested idly in his jacket pocket…
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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if you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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Wink Murder
Chapter 1: The race begins
WC: 1.3k
CW: Mentions of death, strangling, violence
Taglist: Open
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"Did- Did you?" speaking suddenly in a panicked tone you took a second to organise your thoughts before finishing your question, not having fully taken in the situation yet. Although it seemed as though you didn't need to finish as the boy simply shook his head. He didn't seem quite so off guard in this situation as you were but something in his body language told you that he was also uneasy about the suddenness of the circumstance you had found yourselves in. Perhaps that was what made you trust his answer.
“I could be asking you the same thing. Although I doubt that if you had killed our victim you would still be hanging around to be discovered by yours truly.” Any sign of nervousness he had previously shown seemed to dissipate the moment he opened his mouth, instead being replaced by the calculated and almost presumptuous manner in which he spoke. The quick change gave you whiplash and as you tried to adjust he continued his thought track, his attention back on the scene in the bathroom. “Do you happen to know who this girl is? Knowing the victim could really help us with solving this crime.”
“What do you mean ‘us’?!? The only thing we should be doing is calling the police!!” You spoke immediately without even thinking, the position you were in addicting your tone of voice more than you wanted, your words coming across more aggressive than intended. With a deep breath you steadied yourself and tried to think through your reasoning carefully before speaking again “I think we are a little out of our depth trying to solve a crime, surely they will be better at their jobs than us and plus I don't even know who you are.''
"Shikanoin Heizou." He extended his hand to you in an almost joyful manner, an out of place tone in his voice, "We needn't worry about being out of our depths, I happen to be somewhat of a prodigy in just this area. I believe it best to narrow down suspects so as to not create hysteria or suspicion that would allow the culprit to slip away."
"So instead you suggest we leave this poor girls body here and investigate?! Do you not register how insane that sounds?" You were basically yelling these words and it prompted him to shive his hands towards your face in an attempt to quiet you.
"You'll alert the entire party of what's happened if you keep screaming like that. It's in your best interest to try and figure this out before involving officials as well, especially since you were the one in the room with a dead body acting all nonchalant," Heizou took a brief pause to remove his phone from his pocket, a conspiring look plastered across his face, "But if you insist on calling the police immediately then you can be the one to explain that to them. I'm sure it would go down just fine for you."
"Fine, fine. We can hold off on calling the cops so just please put your phone away, okay?" there was a sense of urgency in your voice, you had to admit that he was right, playing along with him would be in your benefit as well, being a murder suspect would not look good for your future. This was not the situation you really wanted to find yourself stuck in but you would be a fool to not see how suspicious you seemed by just being in proximity to this girl's body.
"You really don't think it was me?" 
"I'd like to think myself a good judge of character, call it intuition but I don't think you're quite capable of this kind of malice." He spoke as he made his way towards the body to examine it, crouching down beside the girl and reaching out to discern a cause of death. His movement triggered a jerk reaction as you grabbed his wrist.
"Don't touch the body idiot. God for some genius detective you were about to make a very basic forensic mistake. Are you trying to incriminate yourself?" You couldn't help but roll your eyes at his foolish actions. 
"Oh yeah," Heizou said. He bit the inside of his cheek for a moment as if pondering an alternative without forensics equipment.
He looked towards your hand that was still firmly planted on his wrist, "Are you going to let go off me or do you want to continue to hold my hand? Either way I shall not complain, I never was one to reject the advances of a pretty person" Heizou spoke with a teasing smirk, punctuating his statement with a wink that made your cheeks burn slightly.
You shook your head, promptly releasing his wrist from your grasp and averting your gaze from his to maintain composure. 
"It appears our victims death was due to asphyxiation. The redness and bruising on the neck as well as the slight subconjunctival haemorrhaging are consistent with that cause of death," it was as if a switch had been pressed in his brain, his flirty and joyous demeanour disappearing for a more serious one as Heizou switched his attention back onto the girl "There doesn't seem to be any external injuries outside of that, the killer will have had no need to hide a weapon it'll make them harder to find."
"She does however have a broken nail and what seems to be blood under her nails. Guess she didn't go down without a fight, the perpetrator must have some scratches from the struggle, right?" You waited for an answer from him and he simply nodded.
"You're actually pretty good at this," Heizou took a pause realising he never got your name "What is your name? I don't believe you've told me"
"It's YN. I wouldn't say I'm good at this, I’m just applying common knowledge to the situation.”  
“Whatever you say, regardless YN tonight you have the pleasure of being my assistant while investigating." He said with a smile as if he had just bestowed upon you the greatest opportunity imaginable.
"Assistant?" You sounded almost taken aback by his labelling of you, "You said so yourself, I'm good at this. I bet I could solve this crime quicker than you ever could!"
As you exclaim this the boy in front of you burst into a fit of laughter wiping his eyes as he let out his last chuckle.
"What's funny about that?"
Heizou quickly piped up, "Nothing." He took a second to catch his breath after his laughing, "I didn't mean anything bad, it's just like I said I'm a prodigy at this, and I doubt you could do better than me. Honestly it's quite the amusing notion."
That cocky fucker.
"How about I prove it to you?" You spoke with a confidence in your voice.
"Huh?" His initial jovial tone had been overtaken by a surprised one as he tried to register what you had said.
"I'll prove it to you. That I could do better," you crossed your arms gazing towards him.
"And how do you plan on doing that?" The smile on his face was damn near arrogant at this point.
"I'm going to solve this case before you."
You expected him to laugh or have some condescending retort but Heizou just let out a sigh and nodded his head.
"Fine, fine. If you truly think you can, I would love to see it." His voice sounded cheerful again but his body language still displayed his confusion in being challenged.
"And you will!" 
As you finished speaking a knock came from the door. You had been too caught up in your bickering you had forgotten that you were at a frat party. You swiftly look at Heizou with a concerned look as the knocking got louder and louder. 
Summary: When a murder occurs at a college party you're both at, you and genius detective prodigy Heizou race to solve the crime faster than the other without arousing suspicion from the other guests
A/N: This Chapter took me forever because I ran out of motivation half way through but it's finally here and I hope you enjoy!!
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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Chapter 1 is finally coming tonight
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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hi so if you dont use twt or haven't been informed on genshin va news, tighnaris eng VA Elliot has been exposed as a grmer, pdofile, absr and alot of other stuff (words r censored because idk tumblrs rules) PLEASE believe the victims. I read the twt thread myself and I'm absolutely heartbroken and sick to my stomach. My heart goes out to all the victims of Elliot. Please do NOT interact with me if you defend Elliot in ANYWAY. he is a monster and deserves to be locked up. Also please remember to have the victims as your top priority instead of tighnari himself. I understand how some people accociate characters with their VA and believe that they are ruined but right now it's important to show our support to the victims. I promise you your allowed to like tighnari still.
btw the twt thread as alot of proof provided by mods of Elliot himself.
og twt post: https://twitter.com/FretCore/status/1623148330045022208?s=20&t=qKCFXGT3Rs_pKwviZvApyg
believe the victims. if possible email hoyoverse themselves regarding the situation to get Elliot fired. this type of behavior is unacceptable for ANY public figure. I'm so proud of the victims for speaking out on his disgusting behavior and I am always with you.
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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I'm trying to work on chapter 1 of Wink Murder but I've just completed the first half of an 8 hour exam and I am so tired so chapter 1 may be a short while
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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Wink Murder
Prologue: Why did it have to be a college party?!?!?
WC: 1.3k CW: Mentions of Alcohol, Death, Slight sexual themes, swearing Taglist: Open
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Attending a frat party wasn't really your ideal way of spending a friday night, but the promise of free drinks and the pleas of your friends had gotten you to agree to go. Knowing the night would be an uneventful blur of other college students downing drinks and making out with people whose names they wouldn't even recall in the morning, you were certain you'd be leaving the frat house before some drunken guy could try convince you to go back to his bedroom with you (and most definitely fail). If you were honest you had considered locking yourself in your dorm room until your friends had left just to avoid an inevitably bad night, studying for your upcoming finals seeming like a far better alternative to navigating around sticky floors to avoid any awkward situations. But before you knew it, Lumine and Hu Tao had pulled out a dozen dresses from their own wardrobes and were prompting you to try on and choose one of them and so your plans of hiding away from the nights were fooled by sparkly fabrics cut to a less than appropriate length.
“Are you sure there isn't anything more modest I could wear?” you say turning your head to the girls who were sitting on your bed gushing over ‘how good you looked in that dress’ and other statements along those lines while you attempted to shimmy some of the fabric down in hopes of it at least reaching halfway down your thighs.”I don't even want to go to this stupid party, can i not even wear something from my own wardrobe?”
“C’mon YN its a frat party, this is kind of the standard dress code,” Hu Tao rolled her eyes at your statement “You never know, maybe this'll get you out of your shell and you'll finally start having fun. That's what college is for.”
“I’m pretty sure college is for educa-” you were cut off before you could finish your correction of Hu Tao’s statement by a long sigh coming from Lumine.
“You barely get out as it is, just this once for us?” Lumine offered a smile and starting routing around the piles of clothing thrown around various areas of your carpet, a mess you were 99% sure you'd be left to clean up, until she grabbed a longer coat “you can even wear this over it, and if you want to leave after an hour then we can leave.”
After a few more minutes of a similar back and forth you gave in and opted to put the jacket lumine had suggested you wear over the outfit you were sure wouldn't feel out of place in a burlesque show. A small part of you hoped that the taxi Lumine had ordered never made it to the street outside of your dorm building but alas you were never really that lucky and around 5 minutes later Lumine received a call notifying you all that the car was outside and ready to take you to the party.
At least you could say with certainty that Hu Tao hadn't been lying when she told you that it ‘was standard dress code’, in fact it seemed like the entire party was a contest to see who could wear the least clothing. The warmth inside, probably the product of the sheer amount of people packed into the two story house, was enough to prompt you to remove your jacket, opting instead to sling it over your forearm. As soon as you stepped in the main room Hu Tao had wandered off in search of someone willing to indulge her for the evening and Lumine gave you a glance before announcing that she was going to look for her boyfriend, Ajax (or Childe as he was titled by his frat brothers). Before leaving she told you to come see her if you wanted to head back after about an hour like she had said back in your dorm but by that point it was obvious that she would be too busy with whatever it was couples did at these parties. So that left you standing alone in the middle of a cramped room without anyone you knew praying that a cup of something strong enough for you to forget the experience would somehow materialise in your hand. 
Slurred voices and overpowering loud, terrible music was all that could be heard as you pushed your way through the crowd of people to try and find wherever the alcohol was being kept, mumbling apologies and curses as you navigated to what you assumed was the kitchen. As soon as you spotted a surface covered in assorted bottles and red plastic cups you poured yourself a random drink, already knowing after the first sip that without a doubt you would’ve rather been home. You placed the cup down on the side, not caring much about what happened to the remains of your drink, too overwhelmed by your surroundings to entertain the idea of drinking anymore alcohol.
“Why did I let them convince me into coming?” you mumbled under your breath as you wondered around attempting to find an area of the house that would be less populated by people. Drunken party goers brushed up against your arms as they danced out of rhythm with whatever blaring song was on or dragged each other to a more secluded area for activities you didn't want to stick around to witness. Honestly the whole situation was becoming too much and the only thought in your head at that moment was getting air that hadn’t come out of the mouth of some intoxicated 20 year old. Now on the second floor you opted to hide away in one of the bedrooms upstairs, careful to check for giggling behind any of the doors to avoid any awkward situations you weren't sure you'd be able to explain your presence at. 
Finally finding a room absent of anyone you opened the door rushing inside and closing it quickly behind you, luckily the room you found yourself in had a balcony so you rushed towards it excited to get the fresh air you craved after successfully escaping the packed first floor. At last taking a second to check your phone, 1 missed call and a message from lumine showing up in your notifications as you swipe to unlock it.
'Sorry yn but Childe wants me to stay the night so you’ll have to call a cab home when you wanna go :)'
It wasn't that you hadn't expected it, but the smiley face she had added to the end of the message didn't lessen the blow that you had basically been left for the promises of sex and fun. Ultimately turning off the screen, you leant on the railings of the balcony looking at the view but the rows of houses occupying the outskirts of the college campus did not offer much in the way of entertainment. The streets were basically barren with the exception of a handful of cars that sped down the road periodically, occasionally lighting the road enough that you could see the details of the pavements and road markings. Even studying the origins of psychology would be around 100x more interesting than anything outside had to offer.
You were ready to give up on the whole night and call for a ride home, reaching for your phone when a hand wrapped itself around your wrist pulling you back inside the bedroom. You turned immediately in a panicked frenzy to see the image of a boy, adorned with hair of a red wine colour, with his index finger placed over his lips shushing your distressed sounds. He tilted his head in the direction of the bathroom, the door to which was now wide open and in clear view was the body of a young woman lifelessly strewn across the tiled floor. His eyes darting back and forth between you and the newly exposed body you were staring at with an aghast expression spreading across your face.
SHIT.
Summary: When a murder occurs at a college party you're both at, you and genius detective prodigy Heizou race to solve the crime faster than the other without arousing suspicion from the other guests
A/N: This is a reupload of the prologue, praying to god that tumblr puts it in the tags this time. I hope you enjoy the prologue, i put a lot of work into it!!
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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“x reader is so cringe.” to YOU. im reading this shit and having a ball ‼️
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cxpidsrevolution · 2 years ago
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Wink Murder Masterlist (Ongoing)
Heizou x Reader
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Chapter List (subject to change)
Prologue - Why did it have to be a college party?!?! 
Chapter 1 - The race begins 
Chapter 2 - Narrow Escape
Chapter 3 - Close Proximity 
Chapter 4 - Kiss and Tell 
Chapter 5 - The obvious choice 
Chapter 6 - 7 minutes 
Chapter 7 - Unreliable narrator 
Chapter 8 - 2 + 2 || Me and You 
Chapter 9 - Making me nervous 
Chapter 10 - The final gambit
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Summary:  When a murder occurs at a college party you're both at, you and genius detective prodigy Heizou race to solve the crime faster than the other without arousing suspicion from the other guests
A/N: This is my firsts ever fic that I am posting so please be patient with me, any feedback or advice is appreciated and i hope you enjoy!!
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