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Hollow's invasion (Reader x Enoch O'connor)

Requested by: anon Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @floatlosers, @alex–awesome–22, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly , @denkisclown, @wildiefleur , @meyocoko , @subjecta13-thefangirl , @m-rae23 , @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr , @melsunshine , @venomsvl , @the-uncoordinated-house-cat , @rosecentury , @evilcr0ne , @vviolynn , @niktwazny303 , @avada-kedrava-bitch-187, @erikasurfer , @slythetic , @eliscannotdance, @p0nycurtis, @slythetic, @bitchybananaflower

You took a deep breath, taking his cold hand carefully in yours. Sitting by his bed, making sure his blanket was kept neatly. – “Jacob has visited again. You might have liked him. Bronwyn seems to take an interesting like in him.” – you spoke laying his pyjama’s collar straight. You heard whispers as it made you gasp startled.

“Not like that silly.” – you responded at the corpse. – “Jacob is much older than your sister.” – you answered back. – “I meant to say she is interested in him like a friend. You know someone she can hassle around.” – you chuckled out, looking back at the corpse. Seeing it lay stiff in bed, yet it spoke to you.

Hearing his voice like whispers in your ear. Almost as if he was still here. – “Bronwyn is doing fine.” – you responded after having heard more whispers. – “She misses you every day… we all do.” – finishing as it made you look saddened away.

“Speaking to the dead are we again?” – a new voice came through. Louder, belonging to a living person. Turning your head, your eyes widened seeing Enoch lean against the door. – “The living are interesting too.” – he added with a jealous smirk.

You laughed loud. – “Are you referring to yourself?” – you teased back. Hearing another whisper around you, you started to laugh loud. – “What? What did he say.” – Enoch called out in curiosity. Wanting to know what made you laugh so easily. – “You are right Victor.” – you responded, pinking a tear of joy away.

“No he’s not.” – Enoch let out. You gave Victor’s corpse a wink before disappearing. Enoch getting startled when you appeared right in front of him. Having teleported. Curling up a smile, you came leaning in.

“Are you jealous O’connor?” – you asked, moving your hands behind your back. Enoch swallowed nervously. – “No I am not.” – he said, crossing his arms. – “Victor said so.” – you added with a smirk. – “Well… well Victor is a liar!” – he shouted out at Victor’s corpse. Your sudden laugh caught his attention, making him lower his gaze to you.

“Oh Enoch, you are so easily to tease.” – you breathed out, patting him against his cheek. He blinked surprised when you had teleported away from him again. Gone in a split second. He heard a sound, leaning back into the hallway. Seeing you had re-appeared at the end of the hall.

“No I’m not!” – Enoch called out back to you. You stuck your tongue out to him. – “Y/n!” – Enoch shouted, puffing his chest up. He closed the door behind him, running into the hallway. You screamed loud, running down the stairs. Enoch on your tail.

Downstairs, you nearly Emma over. Teleporting just in time to appear somewhere behind her. It confused Emma for a second. – “Y/n!” – Enoch called out, nearly knocking her over as he needed to clear the way. Emma jumped aside with a loud squeal. You had run out of the door, gasping loud to come to a sudden stop.

Needing to catch your balance, before you would bump into her. Miss Peregrine. She already quirked her eyebrow up, hands sturdy on her hips. It made you swallow nervously. – “Y/n!” – you heard a second later. Two arms wrapping around you as his chest knocked against your back. Chuckling with his victory of having you caught. Miss Peregrine cleared her throat, crossing her arms.

It made Enoch gasp and look up with terror. Only now noticing the headmistress in front of you. He quickly dropped his arms from around you. Rubbing the back of his head shyly. – “I see you two have found a way to ‘entertain’ yourselves.” – she spoke firmly.

“Sorry Miss Peregrine.” – both of you said with a lowered head. She took a deep breath, untangling her arms. Dismissing both of you. Enoch and you walked away from the house, more into the gardens. – “You could’ve warned me.” – Enoch said giving you a nudge.

“I’m sorry I was too busy, trying not to knock her over.” – you responded, nudging him right back. It took but a moment of silence for the both of you to start laughing. Somehow still finding the fun in it. Turning around, you sighed deep. Staring up at the pink house. Your home. Enoch came standing beside you, placing a hand on your shoulder.

“Do you ever think you’ll miss it?” – you asked him. – “I have a complex relationship with it.” – he responded. – “Sometimes, I wish I would never have to look upon that pink house ever again. Yet on other times, I believe I would miss it terribly when I could never see it again.” – you confessed with a saddened smile.

Enoch let his hand slide in yours. Giving it a comforting squeeze. The two of you remained outside. Talking, enjoying each other’s company till it was time to head inside. After diner all of you sat upstairs. Hearing the heavy rain clatter against the window.

The little one’s curled up by Emma and Olive. – “Do you think the monsters will take us?” – Claire spoke with a frightened voice. – “No, my angel.” – Olive responded, stroking her cheek. – “We have Jacob to protect us.” – her gaze flashed upwards to Jacob standing not far from Horace and Hugh. Jacob gave her a sheepish smile back.

Feeling a sudden pressure on him. It made him swallow nervously till a new feeling settled in his stomach. Like a nauseating pointing, twirling around in his stomach. Twirling and spinning till it gave him a tug. A tug on the inside. It felt strong and close by.

Enoch walked up to the window, wanting to see how heavy the rain was. It was raining cats and dogs. Enoch peered outside and before he could warn him, it was already too late. The glass shattered, screams erupting as Enoch got lifted up.

Lifted up by something invisible. – “Enoch!” – you screamed out wanting to run to him, but Hugh stopped you. Enoch was shouting, squirming as he felt something slither up his face but couldn’t see anything. – “Olive, there!” – Jacob called out. Olive shot a fireball. Not even sure if she would hit anything, but she trusted Jacob.

Jacob covered up his ears, hearing the loud screeching. Enoch dropped to the ground. You broke free from Hugh, teleporting right beside him. Panting loud as you took a hold of him. Teleporting further away. – “Everybody out!” – Emma shouted.

Emma took Claire and Fiona’s hand, taking a run for it. Olive took Hugh and Horace’s hand. Enoch got up to his feet as Bronwyn ran up to him. He took her hand firm, taking off. – “Millard!” – you shouted loud, looking around for a sign of him. – “Here.” – you heard a frightened voice, feeling a hand slip in yours.

You clasped your hand tight around the invisible hand, going after the others. Emma screamed loud in the hallways as glass broke somewhere behind her. Olive, Hugh and Horace coming to an abrupt stop. Not knowing where it was. – “Right!” – Jacob shouted loud. Olive fired a ball to her right, before running off.

“We need to get everyone out! “- you shouted over the loud thundering rain. – “Jacob take Millard!” – you ordered. Jacob nodded, coming to run beside you. He felt Millard’s hand slip in his as you let go. – “What are you going to do?” – he asked, panting loud to keep up. – “Get everyone out.” – you made clear.

Jacob gasped when you teleported away. You appeared right in front of Emma and Claire. They came to a sudden stop, panting loud. Without much say, you pulled them against your chest, arms wrapped around them. – “Keep breathing.” – you told them before disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, stood you outside. Emma gasping loud as it felt weird to teleport. The rain drenching them in seconds. – “Stay here.” – you told them before disappearing again. You re-appeared in front of Olive, Hugh and Horace. You took Hugh and Horace’s hands first. Olive blinking surprised when she saw you vanish.

“Keep running!” – Enoch shouted at her, grabbing her by the shoulder. Dragging her away with him. You dropped Hugh and Horace with Emma. Going in for a third time. You teleported once more, this time having Millard with you.

By the fourth time, you teleported right in front of Olive, Enoch and Bronwyn. – “Remember to keep breathing.” – you told them. You had never teleported with three at a time, but you needed too. Hearing more glass shatter behind you. – “All hold me!” – you shouted feeling sudden hands on you. Taking your arms firm in their grip.

Focusing on the outsides, you teleported out. Gasping loud, you felt the rain on your head. Olive and Emma running to each other for a hug. – “Y/n!” – Enoch called out, holding you back by your shoulder. – “I still need to get Jacob out.” – you told him before taking off. Enoch sucked in a breath, waiting anxiously for you.

You found Jacob near Miss Peregrine’s office. – “Where is miss Peregrine?” – he asked concerned. – “I’ll look for her later. We have to go now!” – you ushered him. Tugging at his arm to let go of the door knob. So he did as you teleported outside.

You ditched Jacob, teleporting back in before anyone could protest. – “Y/n!” – Enoch screamed out. He grabbed Jacob firm by his shoulders. – “Why is she back in there? Everyone is out here?” – he called out, shaking him back and forth. – “She… went to look for Miss Peregrine.” – Jacob answered. – “What?!” – Enoch called out in a panic.

He shoved him aside, staring in shock back at the house. Seeing how it was burning from Olive’s fire balls. Panting loud, he couldn’t steady his breathing. Moving his hands desperately up in his hair. – “We need to get out of here.” – Olive spoke. – “Not without Y/n!” – Enoch made clear. – “Leave! But I will stay!” – he gestured at the others to get a move on.

You were panting loud, teleporting around the house. Shouting out to Miss Peregrine. Not knowing where the hollows were for you could not see them. Perhaps you should’ve taken Jacob with you. You felt like you were going nowhere. Till you heard loud bird caws. It made you look outside the window.

Seeing a bird circle above the house. Alarming caws. – “Miss P!” – you shouted with tears in your eyes. She was save. It was getting hot underneath your feet as you needed to get out quickly. A tangle around your ankle made you drop to the ground. Screaming loud as you got dragged back. Hands clawing your way at the ground for grip. Scooped up from the ground.

You felt the tangle around your body tighten. – “Teleport.” – you told yourself, focusing on the outsides. Already feeling it slither up your face. Gasping loud, you felt sturdy ground beneath your feet. – “Y/n!” – Enoch’s voice called out, nearly knocking you over with his hug. Grabbing you firm by your shoulders. – “You stupid, reckless girl!” – he cursed at you, shaking you back and forth.

“I thought I was going to lose you!” – he forced out with a relieved sigh. Seeing the tears in your eyes, he softened up. Pressing his lips on yours. Needing to seal just how much he had missed you. To have something to ease his bleeding heart for he thought to never look upon you again.

“Enoch! Y/n let’s go!” – Emma shouted loud, making you break off the kiss. Enoch took your hand, running up to Emma and the others towards the cave. – “I’m never letting you go.” – he told you. By the cave, you turned to look one more time at the burning pink house. Your home. Destroyed. For you would miss it dearly.

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frost-queen · 3 days ago

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Noisy cop (Reader x Hwang Jun-ho)

Requested by: anon Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @floatlosers, @alex--awesome--22, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly , @denkisclown, @wildiefleur , @meyocoko , @subjecta13-thefangirl , @m-rae23 , @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr , @melsunshine , @venomsvl , @the-uncoordinated-house-cat , @rosecentury , @evilcr0ne , @vviolynn , @niktwazny303 , @avada-kedrava-bitch-187, @erikasurfer , @slythetic , @eliscannotdance, @p0nycurtis, @slythetic, @bitchybananaflower

Sirens alarmed loud with flashing red and blue lights. Letting the car in front know to pull over. Jun-ho had his hands firm on the steering wheel. Watching as the car in front of him slowed down. Moving to the side of the road till it came to a full stop. He couldn’t help but curl up a smile. He quickly dropped his smile, seeing his partner eye him confused. – “Did they speed?” – he questioned as Jun-ho cut the engine. He sighed soft, opening the door.

His partner wanting to get out as well. – “Stay here.” – Jun-ho warned him. – “This one will be quick.” – he added hinting to his partner to remain seated. His partner stared hesitantly back at him as the door got shut. Jun-ho adjusted his police hat before approaching the vehicle. Tilting his head to read the licence plate. Wanting to be sure he had the right one. He then stepped further. Knocking on the window with his knuckles. The window lowered as he came leaning with his arms on the frame.

“Evening ma’am.” – he said, tipping his hat. You turned your head, licence already in your hand. Eyes suddenly falling on the policeman. – “You!” – you called out. It made the police officer chuckle. – “I already told you to stop stalking me!” – you continued, moving your licence back. The police officer moved his hand to his chest, faking a heartbreak. You just knew he was sarcastically trying to be funny. – “Stalking? I would never.” – he responded.

It made you scoff loud. He sighed loud, eying the skies briefly. It made you roll your eyes at him. – “I just want your honesty.” – he replied, letting his gaze go back down to you. You wanted to push your window back up as he was quick to respond. He moved his hand inside your car, grabbing you by your wrist. Stopping you just in time before pressing that button. – “Let go of me!” – you let out with frustration.

“Or what, you’ll call the police?” – he responded with a sarcastic smile. It made you groan loud, trying to free your hand from him. With your other hand you opened the door, pushing it against him. The door bumped into Jun-ho as he quickly pushed it back shut. Keeping his hands firm on the frame. Glaring at you for that stunt of yours. His partner caught him in the corner of his eye. Making him turn his head. His partner standing by the car, hand on his holster, in case he needed to step in.

Jun-ho moved his hand up to let him know it was alright. His partner nodded nervously, removing his hand from his holster. Jun-ho turned his attention back to you with a loud breath. – “Just leave me alone, before I report you!” – you threatened him. – “Good luck with that, sweetheart.” – he responded, making it come so easily out of his mouth. It made you glare back at him for getting in your way. For stalking, tormenting you for weeks now. Always the same question with him.

“Tell me what you know of the games.” – he asked again. A question you had heard him ask countless times. – “Nothing.” – you answered coming closer to him. He sighed loud, knowing you were lying. – “Don’t make me cuff you.” – he responded with a certain smirk. You eyed his face and observe the whole picture of him in his police unform.

Swallowing deeply. – “Don’t make me file a complaint.” – you fired back matching his attitude. – “Just tell me what you know of the games.” – he repeated his words. – “Like hell!” – you shouted out. It made Jun-ho curl up a smile. – “So you do know something of the games.” – he spoke having caught your slip up.

You swallowed nervously. – “No!.” – you responded, stepping on the gas. Jun-ho jumped back when your car got in motion. Watching you drive off, unable to stop himself from smiling foolishly back. Knowing he had come to a tipping point with you.

Jun-ho returned to his car. – “Hurry! We can still catch them!” – his partner called out. Jun-ho shook his head. His partner staring stunned at him as he drove off slowly. You looked back in your mirror, to check if he wasn’t following you. Exhaling deep when he wasn’t.

You had no idea how he had found you, but once he did. He started to hunt you down like a maniac. Like it was an obsession he wasn’t going to let go. Nowhere felt save as he always seemed to find you at places around town. Asking you questions about the games. Wanting to know what you knew of them. The thought alone made you shudder. Knowing about the cold knife on your throat.

Exhausted you returned home, making sure you hadn’t been followed. Exhaling loud, you let yourself fall into the sofa. Letting the tv play, just to have some background noises. You paused by the fridge, hearing sudden knocks on your door. Setting your drink back down, you shuffled closer to the door.

“Who… who is it?” – you called out, wanting them to identify themselves. – “Take-out!” – a voice responded. It made you quirk your eyebrow up. Unsure if you had ordered take-out. Moving closer to the door. Taking a deep breath, you opened the door. A person coming in sight as it made you widen your eyes. – “You!” – you shouted loud, ushering the door back shut.

Yet something prevented you from closing it. Gasping loud, you looked down at his foot blocking. – “You are at my house!” – you called out in surprise. – “And you are not inviting me in.” – Jun-ho answered with a smile. Grabbing the door as he shoved it open.

Making you stumble back. He forced his way into your house, shutting and locking the door behind him. You started to back up as he moved closer to you. – “I…I already told you I know nothing.” – you let out. He swayed his finger in front of you, not believing a word from you.

Your back bumped against the counter, gasping loud that there was no way out. Jun-ho kept approaching. Setting his hands firm beside you. Tilting his head a bit, he narrowed his eyes at you. – “I… I know nothing.” – you repeated with a shivering breath. Jun-ho kept staring at your eyes, trying to find a meaning behind them.

His eyes slightly widening once he had found what he was searching for. – “You are afraid.” – he spoke, making you move your head back at how extremely close he was getting. Too deep into your personal space.

You were trembling, shuddering. – “I…I…” – you began, unable to speak any further. – “You know off the games, the island.” – he responded trying to get an answer out of you. – “I…I…I can’t…” – you whispered to him. – “Please…” – you begged him. Knowing how persistent he was. His brows furrowed, slightly taken back by your sudden fear.

It was real. You were truly fearing something. – “Tell me about the island miss Y/l/n Y/n.” – he kept pushing. A certain gentleness in his voice. – “You… you don’t understand… I can’t…” – you informed him. Trying to make it clear. Clear that there were consequences if you slipped up. Eyes swelling up with tears. Staring pleadingly back at him. Begging him please.

“I’m death if I do…” – you sobbed out letting your head fall forwards. Hand covering up your mouth to deafen out your cries. Jun-ho blinked with sympathy back at you. Then confused as his gaze caught something in your window.

It took him a split second to recognize it. A shooter on the rooftop. He grabbed you by the arms, shoving you to the grounds with him. Shots firing above your heads seconds later. Making you scream out loud, squirm from the shots.

Jun-ho kept a firm hand on your back, trying to see for a way out. The door would be an too easy target. – “Y/n!” – he called out, wanting your attention over the gunshots. You screamed loud, turning your head up to him. – “Y/n you have to trust me.” – he said keeping his head low. You wanted to shout at him that he was insane, but he didn’t gave you any chance. Pointing firm in a direction.

Then he grabbed you firm by your shirt, running ducked down across into another room. You couldn’t keep quiet as the gun shots fired at the two of you. Hitting the wall just behind you. You stumbled into the next room with him. Jun-ho panted loud, pulling out his own gun.

“This is all your fault! You just couldn’t leave me alone!” – you called out, slapping his arm. – “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” – Jun-ho responded grabbing your wrist to hold you still. – “Who is even shooting at you?” – he wanted to know. You were hesitant to answer, but he gave you a look that you were beyond this point to lie. Sighing loud, you answered since your life had already been threatened.

“Recruiters.” – you answered. Jun-ho quirked his eyebrow up when you used plurals on recruiter. He only knew off one, it didn’t occur to him that there were multiple. – “And now they want me dead, because I was speaking to you!” – you reminded him with another shove. – “Is there a way out?” – he asked, gun in the ready. You pointed in a direction.

Jun-ho took you by the wrist, pulling you with him. The shots got fired again as you ran for your live. Trying not to get shot whilst making your way out. Jun-ho and you managed to get out. Running for his car in the dead of night. You jumped inside as Jun-ho rushed to get behind the wheel. He rode off with gun fires on his tail. Panting loud as you couldn’t settle your breath at first.

Too pumped up with adrenaline. – “Thanks… now I’m a dead woman.” – you breathed out, looking over at him. Jun-ho looked back at you, equally panting. Turning your back at him, you faced the window more. Curling up in the seat. Knowing your life was over. All you had to do was keep your mouth shut. Keep your mouth shut of the games that you joined a few years ago.

The car came to a stop, making you look curiously out of the window. – “Where are we?” – you asked. – “My safe-house.” – Jun-ho answered before getting out of the car. You hesitantly got out of the car, unsure if you needed to follow him.

“Are you coming?” – he called out to you, waiting by the door. You slammed the door shut, coming to run over to him. Jun-ho opened the door for you, letting you go in first. He looked around one last time, before going in after you. Jun-ho walked past you when you lingered nervously in the hallway.

Following him deeper into the house. – “Don’t worry Y/n, you’ll be save here.” – he spoke, looking over his shoulder to you. It made you swallow hard. – “I never intended to hurt you Y/n.” – he reassured you, flashing some lights on. You entered the room a bit more, looking curiously around.

You came sitting down as Jun-ho offered you a drink. You accepted it watching him come sit in front of you. Giving you a sympathising smile. You just knew from that smile he wanted answers. It made you look down, fidgeting with the drink in your hand.

“My name is Hwang Jun-ho.” – he introduced himself to ease the tense atmosphere hanging above his head. It made you swallow nervously. – “I’m sorry I got you into this mess, I did not intended this Y/n. I did not know…” – he began. – “That I was being silenced?” – you cut him off. Jun-ho nodded with shame. It made you scoff loud.

“You… you’ve played the games.” – he addressed. More an answer than a question. He watched you nod shyly. – “I don’t like to talk about it.” – you responded with a shiver. Jun-ho set his drink aside, taking off his leather jacket. You blinked surprised as he got up, coming to stand by your side and lay it over your shoulders.

He came sitting back in front of you, making you try to hide your bashful smile. – “Tell me everything you know.” – he begged. Taking a deep breath, you told him everything you knew. You were a dead woman anyway, so what more harm could there be to tell him all you knew. Tell him about your time at the games.

The details you noticed, certain smells. Jun-ho listened with care, taking in every detail. After a while you were getting exhausted. Yawning loud. It didn’t take you long to fall asleep on the sofa. Jun-ho got up with as soft exhale. Draping a blanket over you. He then came kneeling down at your side. Staring at your face with a smile. Tugging some hair out of the way. – “I’ll keep you save Y/n. I promise you that.”

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