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Sober buddies Chapter two: Email chains and party facts

Summary: Y/n is new at college and trying to find a footing in everything. When she meets a guy who introduces her to something that could really help find her path.

warnings: Swearing, Alluding to SA, Y/n getting hurt

WC/ 3.029k

AN/ Hey Ya'll welcome to my series I'm so excited to make this series. So it will use some plot lines from season six but a lot will change including CJ but his key character notes will still be there. Without further ado enjoy Sober buddies.

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Friends…I haven’t had one in a while. Jack, Jen, Joey, Pacey, even Audrey, and I had become quick ones. I just hope I won't mess up these friendships too. Joey was going through the ringer right now. I know how it feels. She and Dawson always seemed to have something pulling them apart from what I've been told about their previous years as friends.

I went out to get some coffee and doughnuts hoping that would cheer her up. “Hi, can I please get three americanos and some chocolate glazed doughnuts?” I told the underpaid employee.

“Yeah, sure.” I reached into my pocket, pulled out a twenty, and handed it to her. Her face lit up. “Thank you!”

“No problem. Thank you, and have a great day!” I was mostly focused on the coffee and food that I almost ran into with my sober buddy. “Hey CJ, what’s up?” He looked down at the close mess in my hands.

“Coffee, it looks like it needs some help?”

“Oh my gosh yes please!” I handed him the coffee.

“Where we heading?”

“My dorm,” I happily replied. We walked and the morning air was still a little crisp and the sunlight was hitting the trees to make pretty shadows on the sidewalk.

“So, are you excited to start training?” CJ asked me as I was a little distracted by the lighting.

“Yes I am, it's also going to be good to be away from Audrey and all her dramatic flair. I mean, she’s great but it's like looking through a mirror sometimes.”

“What do you mean by that?” CJ asked and I realized what I said and tried to backpedal.

“Uh, you know, girls being girls.” Ok, that was not a very good response. “So who’s training me?” I try to distract both of us. It works.

“Me.” I stop in my step.

“That’s awesome!” I excitedly say.

“You get happy easily, don’t you?” CJ half commented and half asked me with a chuckle.

“Is that a bad thing?” I hope it wasn’t- it’s kind of what I’m betting on I thought.

“No no, it’s kind of refreshing.” We had already arrived at my dorm. I stopped to look at him and to think about his response- no one had said that to me before. I looked around and it seemed, for just a second, time stood still.

“Well, thanks for the help and I’ll see you tomorrow, ok!” I grabbed the coffee and went into the room, pushing him out.

“You’re wel-” I closed the door. It was getting a little too… real.

The sight I walked into was sad. Joey was hunched over her laptop, agonizing over this email to Dawson that she hadn’t even sent. I put down the drinks and food, walked over and turned off her computer.

“Wha- Y/N!” Joey whipped around.

“Joey, you have been staring at that screen for two hours, the entire time I’ve been gone, and you still have only ‘Dear Dawson’ written. You need a break.” I picked up her doughnut and coffee and handed them to her in her baffling state. “Which is why I got you these.” She breathes in deeply.

“You’re right, thank you Y/N.”

I sit down on my bed and turn to Joey. “So, now you have caffeine and food. You want to tell me why you haven’t sent the email yet?” I finished by sipping my coffee. Joey sighs looking into her cup almost wishing she could drown in it.

“I’m stuck.”

“Why?” She gets up and starts to pace back and forth.

“Because of the way we left things were so awkward and I just wanted to scream and hug him at the same time.” I patted the seat next to me and she sat down.

“It sounds like you know what to say.” Joey looks puzzled. “Joey, Dawson is one of your best friends. Whatever is in that email, at least you have gotten it out. I'm sure he’s stressing out over a similar email to you.” She seems unsure. “You can always blame me if it goes wrong.” I joked as I bumped her. She smiled at that.

“Thank you Y/N, you’re a pretty great friend.”

“You are too, Joey.”

That night as I was closing my eyes, my mind was active. My life is going pretty great! I have friends that like me, a job I help people with, a guy that is-

“Y/N WAKE UP!”

I screamed as I tumbled out of bed causing Audrey to wake up too. “WHAT IS IT? EARTHQUAKE- A FIRE?!” I responded as I was half asleep and panicked disorderly grabbing my robe.

It was Joey who screamed at me. “No, nothing like that!” I paused to look at her.

“Then why the Hell the military wake-up call!?” Her face was red from being embarrassed.

“I sent the email to the whole school!” My eyes went wide as Audrey replied.

“Well, why did you do that, sweetie?”

“Audrey! Not helping!” I told her over my shoulder. She grubbles and falls back down with a flop.

“I don’t know what to do!” She sat down throwing her hands in her face.

“Okay, this is what we do: we ignore it.” She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

“Y/N! What do you mean, ignore it!?”

“Well, it’s not like everyone knows you so maybe you can get away with it?” I tried to help but honestly, she would just have to face the music.

Thankfully I hadn’t heard about the email, but to be fair, I hadn’t been in a lot of classes. I walked into The Stand building and saw CJ sitting on a desk looking over some papers. He was so focused on it that he didn’t see me enter.

“What are we looking at?” I slide right next to him.

“Y/N! You startled me.” He put his hand over his chest as if I caused a heart attack.

“Sorry, I thought you saw me.”

“It’s okay. I’m looking over a few practice questions to ask you.”

“Great, I’m ready!” He smiles at my enthusiasm and sits down in the chair.

“Okay, question number one….”

It had been about an hour into our session ten questions in and I had been nailing all of them. “Wow Y/n you’re a natural at this,” CJ exclaimed.

“Really?” He nods his head agreeably.

“You will be answering phones in no time.” I blush and try to hide by turning my head down when my ears peak an interesting conversion.

“CJ- give me one sec, okay.” I didn’t even let him answer before I overheard another conversation and listened in.

“I mean, did you see that email? It’s so pathetic.” A redheaded girl was sitting on a desk laughing at her boy-toy whose eyes were going right up her skirt.

“Yeah, it’s so pathetic haha,” He mindlessly responded. Of course, he didn’t have an original thought. The only thought he did have was what was below the waistline. “I mean who writes about sex like that.” She laughed again and this time her laugh really irritated my ears.

“Hey guys!” I walked over to them, taking a friendly approach- maybe I could go about this peacefully. The redheaded girl looked me up and down and scoffed.

“What the fuck do you want loser?” My eyes widened at that and CJ turned his head to hear that.

“Linsey!” Even the boy-toy was surprised at her response. CJ walks over quickly ready to defend me.

“CJ- it’s okay, I got this,” I said to him making sure that he didn’t get too mad. He steps back but is disgruntled. I turn back to Linsey.

“It was Linsey, right?” She gets up off the desk and in front of me.

“Yeah, what’s it to you?”

“Well, I’m just wondering why you’re making fun of a girl that you don't even know when you’re working at a helpline. Seems kind of hypocritical, don't you think?” Lindsey is left speechless and her face turns beat red.

“I- You-” She stomps out. “Ryan let’s go!” She yelled after him.

“So, you doing anything after this?” The guy tried so smoothly to ask me.

“RYAN! LET’S GO!” She yelled after him.

“I think your owner is calling for you,” I responded and his F-boy smile disappeared.

“Whatever bitch, you could have had all this.” I now scoff at him.

“Yeah, if all it takes for you to stay is an open invitation to someone’s legs who makes fun of strangers like that, then I think I’m good.” I nod at him. He goes running after Linsey. “Sorry CJ about that, what was the next question?” I walked back over to him and he was just staring at me. “What is it?”

He shakes his head, “Nothing, you just seem to surprise me every time we meet, Y/N.” He finishes with a smile.

“Well, I have to keep you on your toes somehow.” We just laughed at my joke and I’m left with this feeling of…comfort that I hadn’t felt in a while. It's nice.

A couple of days have passed, and luckily the email talk died down a little. I didn't tell Joey about Linsey because it would have just made things worse for her. I was studying when Audrey came running into the room.

“Y/N what are you doing?” I looked at the book and then back at her we really needed to work on context clues.

“Studying, Audrey, which you should be doing too. We have a test next week.” She comes right next to me.

“Y/N, all you do is study.”

“Not true… I eat too.” I chuckled at my own joke Audrey did not.

“It is the biggest party of the year! You’re coming!” Before I have time to reject she grabs my book and locks it in her chore.

“Audrey!”

“You will get it back at the end of the night.” She saw my disappointed downfall look and got to my level. “You need some fun, Y/N, you are twenty-two; the books will be there tomorrow, but tonight will not.” I thought about it, Audrey was right. I needed to let loose- hopefully the loud music and friends would help that.

“Okay, I’ll go.” Audrey claps in happiness.

“You’re not going to wear that are you?” I look down at my simple outfit.

“What’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing- nothing, you look great!” Audrey responds in a not-so-sure voice.

We had gone into a bar to meet up with Jack and Jen. “Hey guys.”

“Hey.” Audrey goes to call Pacey while the three of us chat. Suddenly, Audrey comes back to us with a sad face.

“I think I’m going to go home guys.” Jen and I both look at each other as if to say: really.

“Audrey, the whole reason I came out was because of you.” I took her hand in mine and gave her a small smile.

“Pacey can’t come out.” I now understood the change-up from her party mood, things between Pacey and Audrey have been strained to say at least.

“I’m sorry, but we can still have fun, isn’t that right guys?” I called out to Jack and Jen. Jen grabs Audrey’s other hand.

“Yeah, I want to forget my troubles like a typical college girl, dance on tables screaming ‘Whoo whoo’ and it will be all for nothing if I don't get reminded of it in ten years by you.” She gripped Audrey’s hand.

“Alright, you’ve convinced me.” I jump in excitement.

“Yes! Okay, all hands in!” We all put our hands in. “1,2,3!” Our hands fly up in the air of the promise of a fun night.

The four of us were just walking to the party when I realized that I didn’t know where the party was. “Uh, guys, do we even know where the party is?” I asked out loud to the three of them. They all shrug their shoulders. “So we are just wandering around.” I laughed at the situation as we crossed the street.

“Ohh…ohh! I think I know where the party is, I think it’s in that house down the alley next to that free food bin store.” I was puzzled by that.

“Audrey, that's a grocery store. You are supposed to put the food in the little baggies and pay for them.”

“Really?” She questioned when she was walking backward and then ran into someone. “Pacey?”

The party was what you think a college party is, loud, bright, and dark somehow at the same time filled with tons of drunk people. Audrey was going on about how Pacey was not contributing anything to their relationship lately, especially tonight.

“I’m sorry guys, we are supposed to be having fun tonight and I just keep on going.” I get up and put my hand on her shoulder.

“It’s okay, I’ll get you some water.” She was already a little tipsy. I didn't want her to get worse. I knew it could, very easily, from my own experience.

“I’ll come too.” Jen got up and caught up with me.

The bar was tiny and was half-assed by the frat boys that lived here. Lots of people were crowded around it of course.

“Hi, can I get a beer,” Jen ordered for herself.

“Water for me please,” I ordered. We turn and Jen comes in chest-to-chest with CJ, spilling her beer all over him.

“Oh, my God. Look what l did.” she starts trying to rub it out. I give him a little wave and he nods back.

“That's okay. it was my fault, really.”

“Oh, no, jeez. You don't even– l mean, you're-- You don't even drink. Like Y/N. And I’m sure it's cold and smelly, and I’m touching you…and I’m gonna stop.” She pauses and just stands there for a second. “Hi. Okay. You caught me. I’m drunk. Yep, I’m a drunkard. Escaping reality. That's me. But you know what? This is a party… and at parties, people drink. And maybe that bothers you. Maybe you think it's weak. But you shouldn't go to a party where there's gonna be drunk people because that's what's gonna happen. Drinking. It’s just a party fact.” I wonder if she really thinks I think less of her because she drinks.

“You think I’m the lamest person on the earth, don't you?” CJ countered.

“No. No. Not at all. I’m sure you're, like, tons of fun.” She bit back sarcastically.

“Okay Jen, I think you need this water more than I do. Why don’t you go back to Audrey to check on her?” She grabs the water and walks back to our friends.

“I’m sorry CJ, that was my first time seeing her drunk as well.” I look at his shirt. “I know a trick to get that out.” I pointed at the beer.

“That would be great.” We go to the bathroom. I open the cabinet and look for some hydrogen peroxide.

“Um, can you take off your shirt?”

“Sure.” He pulls it off so easily. I grab it and pour water and hydrogen peroxide on it.

“So now we just wait thirty minutes and when you wash it the stain shouldn’t be there.”

“Thanks.”

“No problem. I just realized that this is the first party where we can use the sober buddy system,” I said. He gives me a smirk and grabs my cup giving it a sniff and a sip.

“Yep, just like I thought- you’re good.” The silence was long but comfortable. “So how long have you been sober for?” He asked me.

“For about two years, you?” He looks down into my cup.

“Four years.”

“Four years- wow, that is amazing! I can’t wait to get there.” He grabs my hand in silence.

“You will.”

We had left the bathroom walking when I saw Jen arguing with someone on the steps upstairs. “Jen, what’s going on?” I ask with concern CJ right behind me.

“This guy took Audrey upstairs and she’s about to pass out.” Adrenaline mixed with worry flooded my veins.

“Move,” I said to the guy blocking us.

“Look, my friend is good, you don’t have to worry.” I’m about to pull out my inner Batman.

“Then it won’t be a problem that we go check.” CJ shoved the guy aside. Jen and I practically run upstairs. Luckily the room was open. “Audrey let’s go.” I gently grabbed her hand and Jen took the other. At this moment, the promise that we would have fun tonight was broken.

“Hey let go!” The guy shoved me back into the wall to grab back onto Audrey.

“Y/N!” Before he can do more CJ grabs him by the collar.

“You want to try that again!?” The guy throws his arms up in truce CJ throws him on the bed.

“You okay?” He helped me up. I nod trying to swallow my tears.

“Let’s go.”

Unlike the earlier comfortable walk with CJ, this walk back to my dorm was filled with melancholic silence. Jen had gone to her grandma’s house but not before checking on me.

“You sure you’re okay?”

“I am, I'll call you tomorrow.” We hug.

I put Audrey in her bed and she fell asleep instantly. I get a glass of water and aspirin to put on her side table. I step outside the room to breathe and process and CJ is there. “Hey, you stayed.” I walk over to sit next to him.

“I wanted to make sure you were okay.” I wanted to hug him but I didn’t.

“Thank you but I’ll be fine. About what happened tonight- I don’t want to think about what would have happened if I wasn’t there.” He puts his hand on my knee squeezing it.

“Well, you were there, and again, you are a great friend.” I smile at that.

“And thank you for your help.”

“What kind of friend or sober buddy would I be if I didn’t?” I finally recognize that feeling I’ve been having: it’s of a true friend.

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anangelwhodidntfall · 2 years ago

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Okay- I'm sorry if I'm being annoying by sending another one of these (if I am being annoying you can just ignore this lmao) but I've had this idea in the back of my head ever since I started reading Jake x daughter!reader fics. It's basically a fic where y/n comes out to Jake as a lesbian (because I would literally die for supportive dad!jake) and here's my idea

So what if Y/n is a teenager and she's never been really one to have crushes and when she did they were short lived so when Y/n befriends a Na'vi boy her age her siblings tease her about having a 'crush' on him and as Y/n is still navigating her own feelings and what kind of reactions she could get if she told anyone so she pretends to like the boy until Jake finds about it and is a stereotypical overprotective dad. And when he goes to talk to Y/n about it he notices she's directly avoiding his gaze but won't tell him what's wrong and it just wrecks Jake with worry until eventually she spits it out

A/N: In this story let's pretend that Z-dog isn't a recom or a bad guy but instead the really cool bi aunt that y/n could go to about this stuff.

A/N: Also you aren't annoying, I love writing Dad!Jake

Girls: Dad!Jake Sully

You made your way to the lab to find your aunt Z-dog in hopes that she could answer some of the questions that you had. See lately well more so since you started developing crushes you noticed that boys never seemed to do it for you, only girls seemed to spark your interest and that confused you a bit.

"Hey, kiddo! What brings you by?" Your aunt asked as you stepped inside her room.

"I have some questions that I was hoping you could answer for me if you don't mind." You said nervously.

"I'm sure your parents could answer them but what kind of questions?" She asked you as you regathered your thoughts.

"Romantic ones....like how you knew you were bi-sexual?" You asked her as realization hit her as to why you were coming to her.

"Okay, I know for me, that I felt an attraction to both males and females....but I also know that some people can just be lesbian as well where they are only attracted to females and feel nothing towards a man which is okay too, it's all about personal preference really." She said as you nodded taking in her words.

"Is there a reason you are asking me this?" She asked concerned.

"I think I may be lesbian. I'm not sure because I can develop a crush on a guy but it never lasts..." You said to her.

"Sounds like you are confused....don't tell your dad this but you honestly need to kiss a girl to find out that's what did it for me. Have you ever kissed anyone before?" She asked you.

"I have...it was a boy but I didn't like it too much." You said as she laughed.

"Yeah kiss a girl and see how much that changes." She said as you looked at her.

"What about my parents?" You asked her nervous about how they would react to you potentially being lesbian.

"Let's figure out your feelings first and then we will deal with your parents...but I can already tell you that they are gonna love just the same if not more." She said squeezing your hand.

"Thank you Aunt Z-dog." You said hugging her.

"No problem kiddo, figure out your feelings first and then worry about everything else...and just know I'm here for you." She said as you thanked her.

A few days later you and your friend Peì'll were out relaxing in ya'lls pasture, you sat by a tree listening as she talked but all you could focus on was how pretty she was especially when the sun hit her skin.

"What's on your mind y/n?" She asked taking a seat in front of you snapping you out of your thoughts.

"Nothing." You said giving her a small smile.

"Well, there's something I've been wanting to try if you're okay with it." She said as you looked at her confused but still nodded her head.

She slowly leaned her head towards you as her eyes flicked from your eyes to your lips as you did the same really hoping this wasn't some fever dream. You slowly felt her lips press against yours as you reminded yourself to kiss her back.

"That was better than I imagined." You both said making each laugh.

"Y/n I'm lesbian...and I've always found you attractive..." She said lacing her hands with yours.

"Thank you for telling me that....but I need to be honest with you...I must tell you that I'm confused about what I am." You said looking down.

"That's okay...we can take this slowly until you figure out your feelings." She said squeezing your hands.

A few weeks later you two had fully moved into a semi-relationship that was pretty private while you figure out how you would tell your parents more specifically your dad who you worried you would let down by turning out this way. Peì'll was sick today so you were spending the day hanging with her cousin Nau, which was nice and he told you that he wouldn't tell anyone about you and her as he walked you home.

"Oooohhhh looks like sis has a new crush!" Lo'ak said as he watched you and Nau laugh about something.

"Wonder how long this one will last this time." Neteyam said joining Lo'ak at the entrance of the hut so he could also spy on your Nau.

"Boys leave your sister alone." Your mom said making them groan as they left the entrance of the hut just as you walked in.

"Evening everyone." You said setting your stuff down and join your family at the dinner table.

"So sis, whose the boy you were talking to?" Lo'ak asked you as Jake whipped his head towards you upon hearing those words.

"Who Nau? That's Peì'll cousin, we just hung out today since she was sick." You said shrugging your shoulders.

"Is he a new crush?" Lo'ak said as Jake angrily ate his food watching you for an answer.

You panicked as your brother asked that question...you were in love with Peì'll but you weren't ready to tell your dad quiet yet so you did the one thing you could do and say you had a crush on Nau which was far from the truth.

"Yes, I do." You said as you felt the daggers your dad was shooting you.

The next few days Jake noticed that whenever Nau was brought up, you would sigh and seem irritated that they were talking about it and even he felt like you didn't actually have a crush on this boy if you did you had a weird way of showing it.

"Hey baby girl, let's go for a walk." Your dad said that night after dinner.

"Okay." You said following him out of yall's hut and you guys just talked about your days for a bit until he brought it up.

"Does this Nau kid treat you well? Because you can tell me if he isn't." He said watching you.

"Yeah, he does." You said.

"Do you see a future with him? Because if you do, you need to have a very serious talk." He said watching as you looked at the ground.

"No." You said quietly.

"No? Then why did you say you have a crush on him, angel?" Your dad asked kneeling so that he was at eye level with you.

"Because I like girls and I was afraid of your reaction by telling you how I really felt." You said quietly as awaited your dad's reaction.

Jake was shocked but not really because now everything made sense... he felt dumb for not noticing sooner...you always had a distaste for boys growing up.

"Oh, angel. Something like that couldn't stop me from loving you but thank you for telling me." He said wrapping his arms around you.

"So you not mad at me or disappointed in me?" You asked quietly.

"No, I'm not..never could be for something like this...I love you no matter who you love as long as they treat you right." He said looking at you.

"I love you to Dad, thank you." You said hugging him again as he smiled.

"So is there a special girl you have your eye on?" He asked making you groan.

"Well me and Peì'll are kinda seeing each other..." You said nervously as you two walked home.

"Peì'll? Wait you two got her cousin to cover for you two?!" He said making you laugh.

"Yeah, we did." You said laughing as he shook his head at you in disbelief.

A few days later after coming out to your dad and finally telling Peì'll the good news, you decided to bring her over for dinner and properly introduce her to everyone.

"Dad, Mom and annoying siblings this is my best friend and girlfriend Peì'll. You said re-introducing her to everyone watching with a laugh as your siblings looked shocked.

"But I thought her and Nau?" Lo'ak said making you guys laugh.

"No sorry Peì'll is the one for me." You said as she wrapped her arms around your shoulders pressing a kiss to your cheek.

"Ha! Looks like you are doing my chores for a month! I knew she didn't like Nau." Neteyam said as he walked over to where you two were.

"Peì'll you hurt my sister and we have problems." Neteyam said not sure how he would get her back if she did end up hurting you since she was a girl.

"Peì'll my child, welcome. And you my beautiful daughter thank you for finally introducing us to the real source of your happiness." Your mom said hugging you both.

"You should be thanking dad, he was the one who gave me the courage to do it." you said as your dad squeezed your hand in reassurance.

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jurassicsickfics · 1 year ago

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Story Request Ideas

As all my followers know, I'm always open and happy to recieve fic requests in asks. So I decided it might be fun to make a list of some prompts to choose from. Of course, you can ask about a custom prompt if you already had something in mind but you can choose from this as well if anything rings your bell! Enjoy! And I look forward to writing your ideas!

I've made all the points different to make your requests easier and quicker to phrase for you! Example:

2, B, and 🤢 with Caretaker: [Name] and Sickie: [Name]

Dialog prompts (Sickie):

1: "Hold my hair back...please..."

2: "I really don't feel good..."

3: "Please help me..."

4: "Ugh...help! I can't get it up!"

5: "I need a belly rub..."

6: "Look away...I'm gonna puke..."

7: "I don't mean to sound pathetic, but, please hold me..."

8: "Ow! It hurts so bad...*cries*"

9: "I'm so scared I might puke..."

10: "I am NOT crying!" *is obviously crying*

11: "I need a tissue right now or I'm gonna blow my nose on your shirt!"

12: "What?! No! I can't lose my voice!"

Dialog Prompts (Caretaker):

A: "Yuck, that's gross...you better be glad I love you."

B: "Oh sweetheart, come here. "

C: "You're not gonna throw up, are you?"

D: "You're gonna be ok. I'll make sure of that."

E: "Bless you, baby..."

F: "I told you not to eat/drink that..."

G: "Did you just gag?"

H: "Maybe you better go to the bathroom, huh?"

I: "Ok ok...let's get you home."

J: "I swear, I'm not mad. Why would I be mad over something you can't help?"

K: "Don't worry about it. I can wash it."

L: "I thought you were supposed to be tough, hm? What happened?"

Situation Prompts:

🤢: Sickie turning green and caretaker immediately offering their hands for them to puke into

🥵: cuddling in a cool shower/bath to lower sickie's fever

🤮: Sickie puking down caretaker's back while hugging/cuddling, and because they can't see it, it takes caretaker a few seconds to realize that that burp, was NOT just a burp

😭: Sickie getting super emotional and crying over every little thing

🤧: Sickie blowing their nose into caretaker's shirt

😰: Sickie with a nervous stomach

🤕: Sickie puking from pain

🫣: Squeamish caretaker trying desperately not to act grossed out

💔: Broken hearted sickie getting sick or sicker from emotional pain

🥹: Caretaker secretly finding sickie super cute when they're like this

🥶: Sickie having terrible fever chills and caretaker trying desperately to warm them up

😣: Sickie deciding or being forced to go to school/work anyway, and since caretaker is a coworker/classmate, they help them throughout the day

And last but not least, characters I write for!

All Jurassic Park or Jurassic World characters and the following Halloween characters: Laurie Strode, Annie Brackett, Lynda Van Der Klok, Allyson Nelson, Karen Nelson, Judith Myers, Molly Cartwell, John Tate, Will Brennan, Bob Simms, and Paul Freedman.

Have fun with this, ya'll!

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arcticwolfpaws · 2 months ago

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Chapter: 11 Sick days

I think it's obvious when I edit chapters after I wright them.... if ya'll like this then I may slow my posts to make sure I'm not stressing myself doing this.

as always link to my AO3 for the other chapters

https://archiveofourown.org/works/56481082/chapters/143531686

Faraj’s P.O.V

I woke up my head pounding and I ground softly cuddling into a ball pulling the blankets over my head, I hadn’t realized just how much my head was going to hurt. I listened as my door opened and heard Alfred’s breathing as he walked up to me I waited until he touched me to make a noise however and I let out a soft whine.

“Come now young master.” He said gently nudging me again, I sighed slowly sitting up but winced at the light from the window and tried to cover my eye. “Oh dear.” I heard Alfred stated right before I heard his foot steps walk away and the world around me grew darker. “Allow me to provide some headache medication.” He stated, I would have nodded but I wasn’t sure my poor head could take it so I mumbled.

“Alright.” as he walked off, gently shutting my door, I let out a soft sigh and ran my hands through my hair stopping on the top of my head and gave it a light tug to try and ease the pain. It didn’t really help but I had to try something with the way my head felt, the door squeaked again, the noise caused me to look up towards it, I had been expecting Alfred however I found father walking in a soft frown across his face.

“How are you feeling Alfred said you looked like you were in pain and head at the very least a headache.” He spoke in a soft tone and I was surprised to hear the softer undertones of genuine worry in his voice, I didn’t know how to react to it. “I want you to get looked at by our doctor. I’m going to have Alfred call you out of school today and I want you to rest alright?” As soft as his voice was, that worry had turned slightly firm leaving no room for me to argue. I just blinked at his blurry figure. I was surprised when he gently grabbed my chin he I was sure he was looking at me but I could barely make out his face much less his expression, I knew he was looking for something, What? Well that was beyond me. However I watched as his face relax a little before he let me go. “I’ll make sure Alfred gets you those meds.” He his tone was yet again gentle, before he started to move away, I don’t know why it upset me as much as it did but I found myself speaking in a very small voice.

“You’re going to come back right?” I watched as he walked far enough for me to see him clearly again he stopped before he turned around before walking back over to me. Before I knew what was happening I was pulled into a tight hug, I couldn’t remember being hugged like that before and I almost wondered if he was trying to squeeze me to death but he slowly loosened his grip and spoke softly.

“I’ll always come back Faraj, even if the world burned down I’d come back for you.” He stated his tone pointed but some how soft? How was it possible for someone to sound firm but so kind? “I’ll be back soon alright? I have some bored meetings and important people to meet but I will be back for dinner.” He slowly let me go completely. He slowly walked out and shut the door, I guess for most people it would have prevented them from hearing anything, but I wasn’t most people.

“Alfred, Can you call the school?” he asked and the older man was quick to reply,

“Of course sir, Is it a concussion?” I could hear the worried tone in his voice, and there was a pause,

“I don’t think so but I want him looked over properly,” There was a pause and he spoke again, “He’s been through a lot, that much shows not just in his scars.” Alfred hummed,

“Did he do something sir?”

“Nothing bad… but I want him talking to Dr Thompkins once he’s comfortable I know it’s not her specialty but the other options aren’t great either.” Father sounded stressed and I frowned had I made him stress? Or was this simply more to some pile I hadn’t yet seen… I mean I did have my suspicions on who he was once the sun went down.

“Of course sir.” his voice was calm, and suddenly my door was opened I glanced up and was met with a soft smile. “Hello young master.” he greeted, I noticed something in his hand but with out glasses I had to rely on my sonar, and honestly all that told me was it was round and metal with what sounded like a full glass on it.

“Hi.” I mumbled and he walked over to me setting the thing down on the end table allowing me to see that it was a metal tray with orange juice on it, I took the glass but before I could take a sip the old man gently took my hand and dropped a 2 pills into it.

“These should help you with you’re head.” I took the pills the slightly bitter orange juice helping me swallow them, when I opened my mouth to speak however Alfred wasn’t having it. “it is part of my job to care for you young master.” He set his hand on my head and spoke in a warm tone, “I have some calls your father has asked me to make.” He stated he turned to leave but seemed to stop by my door. “Please do ring that bell if you find you need something.” With that my door shut again and I was left alone with my throbbing head, I pulled my legs into my chest and let my mind wander to Mr Wilson. Would he be mad? Should I go back to the blue man? I really didn’t want to seeing as it’s pretty cold, Come to think of it what was taking him so long normally he’d have been back by now, it’s been what? Almost 3 months now? That was quite honestly concerning the longest he’d ever been gone was a month how much longer did I have here… did… did I even want to leave? I let out a heavy sigh as I slowly laid back closing my eyes. I liked father, I don’t think I want to go back….

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I woke again for the second time today, due to a weight on my bed, I jumped when I heard a female voice. “I’m not sure it’s a good idea to wake him up i-” My movement had caused her to stop speaking. “Well, I guess that’s not a problem.” She stated and I felt a hand on my knee. “You’re okay son I’m Dr Thompkins, your Father asked that I run a few test alright? Nothing invasive, He just wants to make sure you don’t have a concussion from yesterday alright?” she asked and I paused for a long moment before nodding slowly, he voice told me she was an older woman however I couldn’t see her well, her hair looked white or wait was that her hair or a cloth?

“Umm okay.” spoke slowly and she hummed before she paused. I heard as she took a breath but Alfred spoke before she could.

“He does need glasses they broke during the indecent, and we have not been able to locate his other pair.” He explained as she grabbed my face, I tensed, as I held my breath I really didn’t like strangers touching me and all of my alarms screamed, but I didn’t lash out I didn’t fight I forced myself to stay still.

She ran me through a few tests checked my eyes and asked me a few questions, I think she was just trying to ensure I wasn’t struggling to think.

“He doesn’t have a concussion,” Alfred nodded as she spoke, but she wasn’t done however she glanced back at me, “Let’s have the rest of this conversation else were.” she started and I frowned, Was there something wrong with me? Shit.

“Am I okay?” I asked finding my voice annoyingly small, I sounded pathetic however it got me a very quick answer.

“No, Dear nothing is wrong with you at least not physically I just have some questions for Alfred.” She stated but I couldn’t help but frown seeing as I was a kid. But she took Alfred outside of the room, I was starting to be very thankful that no one knew what I could do.

“Whats the matter Miss Thompkins?” the old man’s voice asked gently,

“Bruce isn’t trying to get that poor boy involved is he? I know that Gotham needs the Batman but an albino? He’s got enough disadvantages as is he doesn’t need to be trying to fight people who could do series damage to him. Especially when he clearly already has scars.” She sounded almost angry, wait…. Batman? Had I really been right about that?

“Master Bruce has no intention of such a thing, Young Faraj was drugged and raised by Slade master Bruce wishes for him to see what it is like to live as a normal child.” Slade? I didn’t think I knew who that was however I kept listening.

“Alright… but that being said you and Bruce need to keep a close eye on him encase he starts getting into fights.” She stated and I was left wondering why she’d be so worried about that, she knew nothing of me.

“I promise you we are keeping a close eye on him.” Alfred stated his tone calm but firm, “Is there anything else, you think we should be aware of?” Despite the question she didn’t answer or at least she didn’t in a verbal way.

I slowly got up and stretched, I glanced at the door. Should I go talk to them? I paused before shaking my head before walking to the bathroom for a shower.

When I stepped out of the shower and made my way to my bed I found clothes laid out for me and I fumbled around as I got dressed, before gently opening the door and poked my nose out. I let out a soft squeak to allow my sonar to work and found nothing unusual in the hall, I slowly and quite honestly blindly walked down the hall. I wandered to were Father’s office was trying to see if he was home and heard him and Alfred speaking, it felt like I was doing a lot of listening in today.

“That’s what she said.” Alfred stated as I pushed open the door,

“Faraj.” Father’s voice was clear and calm when I did. “Alfred Can you make him some hot chocolate, And a glass of tea for myself.” he asked the old man, watched as the door became blurry and felt a hand on my shoulder before I felt a hand on my shoulder before it left as Alfred did. “Faraj, I wanted to ask how you were adjusting. I’m sure this has been a lot for you.” He spoke his voice calm as he spoke again, “And I know that this isn’t what you were expecting.” he stated as he walked up and slipped a pair of glasses on my face I blinked and he smiled gently.

“It’s… been interesting…” I paused as I thought on the m, after more before speaking again. “I’ve never really had friends that I got to stay close to before.” I wasn’t sure why I felt the need to share that but I did. And Father smiled softly as I said that.

“Well Feel free to invite your friends over, I don’t mind hosting a movie night or a sleep over from time to time.” I had no Idea what a sleep over was and tilted my head as I thought about it, it sounded pretty self explanatory but now I was curios.

“A sleep over? Why are you making that sound…. Like an event?” I asked and he chuckles before shaking his head with as soft laugh and spoke.

“It is or well it can be,” he explained he paused for a moment then smiled softly at me, “How about this, why don’t you invite that friend of yours over and I’ll show you. Pillow fort and all.” He sounded so proud of himself but now I was questioning what the hell he meant pillows were not a good material for a fort. “You’re friend. Jason said something about him, the Drake boy right?” He asked and I found myself nodding.

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I wasn’t sure where father got these glasses however they worked well enough for me to read, and reading I was curled up by the fire place reading were a thief found out she was a princess when I heard the door open, I looked up but realized it was on the other side of the room. I just sighed and looked back down, it would be a good minute before who ever it was would be viable and I was going to at least try and finish the chapter before I had to deal with anyone.

“Faraj?!” Tim’s voice called however I found that the heavy layer of books muffled his voice, I sighed softly but despite the interruption of my chapter I found myself smiling before I let out a soft whistle, Tim’s foot steps were annoyingly heavy today and I only realized it was the added weight of his backpack as he got in view. “Hey! Oh… Whatcha readin?” He asked watching up and leaning on the back of the chair.

“Fantasy book.” I told him then paused for a moment I really wasn’t paying much attention to my dark haired friend. “Let me finish chapter.” I mumbled and I could tell he was just waiting as I finished and set the book down before looking up into his blue eyes. “Alright, done.” I told him and he grinned at me.

“Honestly, I was worried about you when you didn’t come to school today are you okay?” He asked, I nodded and he leaned in close to me before his eyes light up. “Did batman save you?” He asked and I wanted to snort but at the same time he was right on some strange level but I shook my head.

“I umm no he didn’t,” I dropped my voice low as I spoke and he looked down at me wide eyeed and I sighed and spoke softly. “If I tell you, you can’t go around telling the hole world got it?” I asked him and he nodded grinning like a dumb ass, I sighed again.

“Killer crock found me and made sure I wasn’t to badly hurt, before he opened the sewers next to the cop station.” I told him and his eyes seemed to sparkle for a long moment before shaking his head softly and laughing a little.

“Okay now you are just pulling my leg. If crock was down there he’d have killed you.” I frowned as he stood back up. “Your dad offered to let me spend the night, he said you’ve never had a sleep over so why don’t you come help me build a fort?” He asked a grinn on his face and I frowned at him and scrunched my nose for a long moment before I sighed and shook my head.

“Alright… but you’re going to have to show me how this works since I haven’t the slightest clue.” I told him and he was practically bouncing as he led me away.

We walked into the main sitting room where Jason had already taken all the cushions off the couch, I froze in the door way, What the hell had I just walked into? Why did I feel like I was going to regret this? Jason looked up at me before he spoke as he grinned from ear to ear.

“Come on Grab some pillows and set up your part Alfred is getting us some extra pillows and blankets.” He Grinned, I hesitated this defiantly felt like he was trying to use this as a way to keep an eye on me like he said he was going to, however I sighed and shook my head and slowly walked in, I once again found my voice quieter then I had intended.

I observed, for a long moment then I sighed and shook my head as I watched them place the cushions like a wall it wasn’t exactly stable however, I had an idea. As I started building I used stray pillows that I found to try and stabilize the wall, everything was going well until Jason hit me with a pillow, I just stepped back startled when Tim grabbed a pillow and attacked him with it I just stepped back all I could hear was them giggling and hearing the ‘thwap’ of them hitting the pillows. I looked up to see who I had bumped into and saw Alfred, He smiled softly as he had an armful of blankets.

“Hello young master, I see that they have started a pillow fight, are you going to join?” He asked and I frowned as I shook my head slowly,

“I don’t think so that looks… painful and unnecessary.” I heard him chuckle softly,

“It is likely best that you avoid it as you have already hit your head enough in the last 48 hours.” As he spoke we watched as Jason was hit Tim hard enough to knock him over.

“Should we… stop them?” I asked as they started rolling on the floor beating one another with pillows while laughing.

“I think it will be alright until-” He was cut off as one of the pillows ripped sending feathers everywhere. I froze my mouth dropping open as the room was showered in feathers. I slowly covered my mouth, and looked over to Alfred who just seemed to sigh softly. Jason spoke quickly as he scrambled.

“I’ll umm help you clean up…” He looked a bit startled mean while Tim was coughing up feathers, as he tried to laugh a little.

“That would appreciated.” He stated Tim and I started to pick up the feathers as well and while I was sure it wasn’t perfect however we seemed to have been able to get most of them, “Let’s not beat one another sense less with feather pillows again.” I stated and Jason chuckled,

“Yeah, I mean to be fair feather pillows pack a surprising amount of a punch.” When he said that Tim laughed,

“Ya’ think? That hurt…. But your face when it broke.” He giggled and Jason swiped his legs out from under him, Alfred sighed and spoke seemingly trying to keep from causing another absolute mess.

“Why don’t we put the roof on the forts and begin a movie.” He stated and the others got excited.

“Oh yeah! Let’s watch ghost hunter’s boo world!” I hadn’t heard of that but Jason snorted.

“Let’s not Faraj doesn’t need nightmares his rooms to close to mine and I don’t want him to wake me up.” He stated firmly, “I mean why don’t we just watch something like? Rise of dragons?” He asked and Tim pouted a bit before thinking on it they both looked at me and called out

“Tie breaker!” I stepped back and slowly stepped back, putting my hands up and I spoke slowly not sure.

“Why not… umm Rise of dragons? It sounds like the first one, and I don’t want to start mid series.” I said softly and Tim seemed to perk up.

“Oh right, that’s fair I should make you watch those movies.” He stated cheerfully as he grabbed me and drug me over to the pile of blankets, I slowly picked one up and watched how they carefully spread them out over the top of there forts and scrambling to fix the walls that fell. I glanced back to Alfred who was walking away however to my surprise both Jason and Tim help me place the blanket when Jason spoke.

“Are you using throw pillows as wall support?” He asked and I nodded

“I thought the cushions might fall and was trying t-” I was cut off by Tim,

“Is it working?” He leaned over and Jason nodded,

“Holding for now, not a bad Idea either.” He stated and crawled in then back out. “ya have to be careful on the inside but looks like it works pretty well.” He stated and I sighed as I slowly sat down and chuckled. Not long after Jason had the moving running Alfred came in giving us each a bowl of popcorn.

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Bat files:

Timothy Drake (Tim)

Age: 12

A good kid from everything I can tell, The drake family travels a lot but at least during the school year they leave Tim home alone. Hes taken a liking to Faraj and I’m going to have to keep an eye on him as the last thing I want is for him to be a bad influence on him.

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blake-belladonna-defence-force · 4 years ago

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It's the ✨annoying little shit✨ again

The Gremlin anon😺

Here is the ✨update✨ with what happend ✨yesterday night✨ and also ✨today morning✨

So, after I wrote my roommates conversation with Miss oh honey, I started reading it and

MY GOD!!! GIVE ME A BREAK FROM THE GAY!!!

I'M NOT USED TO THIS KIND OF CONSERN FROM SOMEONE!!! IT'S SO FUCKING ADORABLE!!!

I'M GONNA PASS OUT OF GAY OVERDOSE!!!

I wanna kiss my roommate so bad ;-;

BUT I'M TOO SHY FOR THAT!!!

But before I could panic even more, Miss oh honey gets in (I was in my roommates room because it's bigger than mine since we agreed to sleep together) and asks with big grin on her face "How ya doin?"

"Gay- Gay panic"

"Oh honey you need to make a move soon or roommates name won't handel it"

"What do you mean?"

"Honey you know that they are conserned about you and already doing that ugly sad kitten face"

"I don't think it's ugly"

"Of course you don't, you love roommates name! But now, take my advice and make a bloody move! I WANT PROGRESS IN MY SHIP"

Before I could say anything she got away and shortly after my roommate got back and didn't notice I was there

I was coverd in their blankets like a cotton ball with only my head slightly out, and for the face my roommate was doing they were in auto pilot mode

They literally started changing in front of me

And did I say anything? No cause PANIC

I COULDN'T STOP LOOKING!!!!

I TRIED TO OPEN MY MOUTH TO SPEAK BUT THERE WAS NO SOUND!!!! I COULDN'T AND I FELT LIKE A PERVERT FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO LOOK AWAY!!! I FELT SO BAD ABOUT MYSELF!!!

BUT THANKS TO JESUS AND HOLY MOTHER I GOT CONTROL OVER MY HANDS AND COVERD THE REST OF MY HEAD WITH BLANKETS BEFORE MY ROOMMATE TOOK OUT THEIR PANTS!!!

(I could only see their back since they were turned around BUT if they took their pants off... I don't want more panic and gay thoughts so I wont think about it)

As I evolved into a full white ball of blankets I felt a tap on the blankets. I got my head out and I saw my roommate only with a fucking top on, but with a really sofh expression that made me melt

IT WAS SO CUTE!!! I CAN'T HANDLE THIS!!!

But while I panicked they started laughing and saying that I looked like a cute tiny fluff ball

I never blushed so must for a laugh and a compliment, that laugh was music, I want more ;-;/

FUCKING KISS ME ALREADY!!!

But as I keep staring without being able to say anything they grafmdualy stoped laughing and started looking conserned/sad (sad kitty face here we go again) and then they look down and finally notice they are only with a top on and then they say "oh- sorry" and put a shirt on

BUT I'M NOT GONNA BE QUIET THIS TIME AND I WILL SAY SOMETHING

And what I said was "Nice"

Just that... WHY ON HELL DIDN'T I SAY SOMETHING ELSE!?!? WHY GOD??? WHYYYYY!!!!??

But before I died of embaressment they asked "Nice what?"

"You are nice- I mean- I just- You are nice to me! You always have been since the beggining and uuhh... I just- I don't want you to be sad or- or think you are a jerk just because I got embaressed in the kitchen and uuhh-"

"Wait, how do you know about me thinking that?"

"I- I could hear you two talking"

"shit"

And this when I finally notice how hard blushing!!! Were they that embaressed? But before I could jump into conclusions I rembered Miss oh honeys advice abd asked "Uh- glup Why are you so worried about me?"

Looked at me with an expression I couldn't quite read and said "It's cause- sigh You've already been through so much... You deserve to at least be confortable in your own house, to have a safe place to yourself... Don't you think?"

I just- Give me second I need to CRY MY EYES OUT!!! WHY ARE TOU SO CUTE!?!? WHY!!!?? WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME!!!!???

*incoherent gay gremlin noises*

I didn't notice I was crying until my roommate, with a very conserned voice, asks "Are you ok!? Why are you crying!?"

I kept sobbing until the picked me up, with blankets and all, and hugged me tight

I NEVER FELT SO GAY WITH JUST A HUG!!! IT WAS SO SAFE AND WARM!!!

I MELTED!!! I'M NOW A GAY GREMLIN JELLY!!!

At a certant point they layed down with me and cuddled me. I felt so tiny but yet so loved, it was so good and safe ;w;

Is this what real actually good relationships feel like? Cause I love it ;w;

I'M GAYING SO MUCH OVER THIS!!!

And before we went to sleep, my roommate wiped my tears and said "Well, if it makes you feel better, I think you're hella strong"

"snif What do you mean?"

"I mean- I still about that time I saw you knocking out a guy, that was built like a greek god, twice your sise, in front of our door step!"

"Oh that- that was just-"

"Was just hella impressive!!! I ALMOST DROPED MY FOOD!!!"

THIS IDIOT MAKES ME CRY AND THEN LAUGH AND FEEL HELLA GAY ALL THE FUCKING TIME!!! don't GIVE ME A BREAK!!! I NEED TO REST!!! And that's actually what I said to them, but more like this

"Jesus Crist- Look, let's sleep already before I pass out" AND MANAGE TO SOUND FUCKING CASUAL ABOUT IT!!!

It was because I was really tired

BUT STILL COUNTS AS A VICTORY!!!

So, after I said that, my roommate nods in aproval and fucking kisses me in the forehead

WHAT'S WITH YOU AND MY FOREHEAD!!!??

Anyway, we fell asleep and this morning when I woke up, first thing I do is check tumbler, and when I get there I see shitlords ask about gremlin-fever and the gremlin in back of my head is like pspspsps do iittt

After I send that ask about giving permition for you to use my story as a fanfic I put my phone back in the table, roll over, and PROCEED TO HAVE A FUCKING HEAR ATTACK!!!

THAT DORK ON HAS SHORT AND A TOP COVERING THEM!!! IT'S FUCKING FREEZING OUTSIDE THE BED BUT THEY ARE BOILING!!! LITERAL VOLCANO TEMPERATURE!!!

I'm starting to think that shitlord anon was right about the fevor in a literal way...

BUT THIS IS NOT WHAT BOTHERS ME THE MOST!!!! THE FACT THAT I CAN FEEL EVERY INCH OF SKIN IN THEIR BODY!!!

But them I look down and see their arms around me AND FUCKING HELL HOW STRONG IS THIS BITCH!?!?!

I probably panicked for and hour or so before I realize... I CAN TOUCH IT

I now I'm the volcano!!! But when I start touching their belly OUT OF GAY CURIOSITY

THEY OPENED THEIR EYES AND ASK "What are you doing?"

WHAT DO I ANWSER TO THAT!!!??? I CANNOT JUST SAY I WAS TOUTCHING YOU OUT OF GAY PANIC

BUT IT'S NOT LIKE I HAVE A BETTER EXCUSE THAN THAT!!!

So, as an intellectual, I said "I- I was j-just c-curious to know how it f-feels to touch it"

"You were curious to know how it feels to touch other persons abs?"

"Well... Yeah b-but not- Not, like- I'm inocent I swear!!!"

They started laughing at me and got closer, and with their fucking casualty say "You can it I don't mind, you're inocent after all"

I WANNA DIG A HOLE AND HIDE!!! YE GODS ABOVE HELP ME!!!

But I remberem shitlords anon little tip, and actually got the courage to kiss their forehead. The moment I kiss tgeir forehead they stop laughing and blankly stare at me for a solid minute, BUT THIS TIME I'M GONNA BE THE ONE TEASING BITCH, so I said what shitlord anon said "I was just checking your temperature, you look like you might have a fever"

I MANAGED TO HAVE COURAGE TO SAY THAT WITHOUT SOUNDING LIKE A DYING SQUIRREL!!!!

IT'S REVENGE FOR MY ENDLESS PANICS!!!

They didn't even say anything anymore, they just nooded, IT WAS PRICELESS!!!

But then, Miss oh honey opens the door saying "GOOD MORNING LOVE BIR- Oh- Am I interupting something?"

We both just stare and since she cant se if we have clothes or not due to the blankets she does a shit-eating-grin and says "Oh- Sorry to interrupt your bonding time~ I will let you continue~ giggles"

I DIED RIGHT THERE!!!

But my roommate was FUCKING PISSED

They got out of bed and started chasing her, screaming her name in pure rage!!

And I stayed in the room... Looking at the ceiling... Thinking about my life choices...

BUT PLEASE CAN SOMEONE SEND HELP

I need it ;-;

IT'S TOO MUCH GAY PANICS!!!! HELP!!!

And also, Miss oh honey is gonna sleep here today, cause aparently one of her neighbors has covid, and his wife texted everyone that he is coming back from the hospital so he can rest home (cause the hospitals are all full and he is not having trouble with the desease), like, he got positive a month ago, and Miss oh honey went for test and got negative, she stayed at home for a while to make sure she was okay, and since her covid neighbor wasn't at home with is family cause ge stayed in the hospital (and none of is family has covid, fortunatly)

So, baisically shes gonna stay for while...

Hope ya'll have a nice day/afternoon/evening/night

- gay panic Gremlin anon

Holy shit— you go, Gremlin anon! I don’t think I’ve ever been this proud of a stranger before in my life 😂

Y’all are too cute and I’m dying. Good luck with your roommate and your wingwoman Miss “oh honey”, Gremlin anon xD

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ladywinchester1967 · 6 years ago

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Bittersweet Symphony:

Chapter 2

Pairing: Dean x Kaylee (OFC)

Warnings: ALLLLLLLL OF THE FLUFF, I apologize to you and your teeth in advance for this one, SMUT, mentions of morning sickness, Dean and Sam being sweeties. Singing and flashback are in italics. Beta’d by the always lovely and amazing @clo-heda if there are still mistakes, they’re mine. Pics are not.

A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this next chapter in Bittersweet Symphony!!!

Chapter 1 HERE

Kaylee laid in bed staring at the ceiling, unable to sleep after throwing up again. It was late, Sam and Dean had long gone to bed and the bunker was quiet. She sighed and placed a hand over her still flat stomach. She felt a warmth in her chest, knowing there was someone there, someone she felt she could talk to without having to explain herself.

“What do you think?” she asked, speaking to the baby “You're here for a reason, so what do you say you and I figure that out together huh?” No one answered, but in her heart of hearts, she knew what her choice was. “Okay,” she said out loud “we'll do that then. You and me against the world.”

The next morning, Kaylee told the boys her decision.

“I'm keeping the baby.” she told them.

They both smiled and then Sam spoke up

“We talked about it,” he said “and we both agreed that if that's what you wanted to do, we'd love to have you stay.”

“Here?” she asked “With a baby?”

Dean nodded

“With all the other hunters gone, Cas and Jack only pop in every once in a while, it'd be nice to have the company.” he said. Dean was lying through his teeth, the fact that she could leave made him sick to his stomach.

“Guys, I don't know.” Kaylee said “Babies make noise at weird hours, they poop and ya know, grow up. Are you really sure you guys want that? Here?”

Dean looked at Sam and then nodded

“Hey, it's not like the kid would know anything different.” Dean said “And so what? Babies make noise, that's what they do.”

“But what about hunting?” Kaylee asked

“If anything,” Sam said “this is the safest place for you and the baby. This place is like Fort Knox against the supernatural.”

This was too much, Kaylee thought, too much generosity, too much change and way too much heartache for one person to handle.

“Let me think about it.” she told them “I don't want to cramp ya'lls style or whatever.”

Dean laughed at this

“Yeah, because this guy,” he pointed at Sam “has so much style.”

The next day, Kaylee woke up sick, and again, Dean found her in the bathroom retching up nothing. It went on like this for weeks, no matter what they tried, Kaylee would be sick all morning, the symptoms finally subsiding long enough for her to eat something, even then her appetite wasn’t what it used to be.

“I'm saying, I want to eat you guys out of house and home, but I just can't.” She said, exhausted and cranky from nearly no sleep. After two straight weeks of being sick and useless, she realized that maybe the guys had a point. Kaylee had decided to take them up on their offer to stay in the bunker.

“Have we tried peppermints yet?” Sam asked as he tapped on his laptop “this says it'll soothe your stomach.”

“I think that's the only thing we haven't tried.” Dean said as he thought.

“We need groceries anyway,” Sam said with a shrug “I'll run to the store, you,” he said and looked at Kaylee “get some rest.”

“You two damn near have me bed ridden.” Kaylee said impatiently

“You're growing another person in your body,” Dean said “you're doing all the heavy lifting.”

Once Sam had left, Dean walked with Kaylee back to her room as her phone rang, it was the doctor confirming her first appointment.

“Yep, gotta go to that too.” Kaylee said with a yawn as Dean tucked her into bed. “I swear, I've been on hunts where I was less exhausted.”

“Again, you're growing a human, you're gonna be tired.” Dean reminded her as he sat beside her. He chewed on his lip as Kaylee got comfortable. When she caught sight of his expression she asked

“What's eating you?”

“Has Devin?” He asked and Kaylee shook her head “At all?” Dean asked and she shook her head again.

“He didn't want to be a part of this anyway,” Kaylee reminded him “since he kicked me out, I haven't heard a peep from him and I'm not reaching out.” Tears welled in her eyes as she laid her head back against the pillows. “Sorry, I'm crying at the drop of a hat right now.” she sniffled as Dean handed her a box of tissues.

“You're fine, cry if you want to.” Dean said with a gentle smile.

“Can I have a hug?” she asked and he nodded. He pulled her into his arms and ran a hand up and down her back trying to soothe her. She cried bitterly into his chest and clutched him tightly. Once she had calmed down, she looked up at Dean and said “Thanks again, sorry for using your shirt as a tissue.”

“That's what washing machines are for.” Dean said with a shrug and she let out a laugh, which in turn, made him smile. “There we go, there's a smile. When is your appointment?” he asked

“Day after tomorrow.” she told him as she laid her head on his chest.

“You want some company?” he asked “Because I'll go with you if you want.”

Kaylee thought about it and shook her head

“No, I think I can handle it.” she told him

“I know you can handle it,” Dean told her “I'd be more for moral support.”

Kaylee thought for a few long moments and then looked at him, nodding.

“I could really use the moral support,” she said “but I don't know.”

“Well, talk to me,” he said “what's on your mind?”

“I just don't wanna over step my boundaries,” she told him “it's bad enough that you guys are just letting me stay here and I don't wanna put you out or make you feel obligated to me when you aren't.”

He chuckled a little and said

“I'm just asking to go to a doctor's appointment with you to hold you hand,” he said “I'm not asking you to marry me.” She laughed as she wiped away her tears and he went on “I'm not doing it because I feel an obligation to you, you're my friend and I know you're upset. I'm just trying to help.”

Kaylee wiped away her tears and nodded

“Okay, thank you.” she told him.

Without realizing it, Dean had taken change of caring for Kaylee. She’d come to rely on him after he had volunteered to go to her first doctor’s appointment. As her belly expanded, it became harder and harder on him to leave her behind while he and Sam hunted. He would be in knots the entire trip, anxious to wrap up and get back to her.

“Are you sure you’re not in love with her?” Sam asked.

“Shut up Sam.” Dean snapped one evening.

In his heart, he knew he was in love with Kaylee but he wasn’t sure if he’d ever say it out loud.

One night, Dean had gotten up, unable to sleep, when he heard shuffling around in the kitchen and what sounded like someone softly singing. As quiet as a mouse, he crept toward the kitchen and looked around the corner to see Kaylee at the stove with her arm across her belly and she was singing.

“And that was the day that I promised I’d never sing of love if it does not exist, but darlin you are the only exception.” She sang and smiled down at her belly.

Dean felt his heart swell and a fond smile cross his face, he didn’t know she could sing and she was really good. He waited until she was swaying, in her own world before he cleared his throat and walked in.

“Hey,” she greeted him “what’re you doing up in the middle of the night?”

“I should be asking you the same thing,” he said and nodded at the tea kettle that was currently whistling on the stove.

“She likes chamomile tea,” Kaylee said “it’s the only way I can get her to quit kicking the shit out of me so I can go to sleep.”

“Here, I’ll fix it, you sit down.” He told her as he made his way over to her. She inhaled sharply and said

“Jesus, that was a hard one.” Dean chuckled and she said “yeah, you laugh now, but you get kicked in the bladder and see how you like it.”

“I’ll pass.” He said as she eased herself on to the bar stool. Dean poured her tea and added a little honey just the way she liked and then sat down with her. “I didn’t know you could sing.” He said after a long stretch of silence.

“She likes it.” Kaylee said with a fond smile as she drank her tea “I’m guessing you heard me huh?”

“A little,” He said “I heard someone in the kitchen and investigated, I wasn’t expecting a concert.”

Kaylee laughed and the baby kicked harder.

“Boy, she’s active tonight,” Kaylee said “I swear she goes bananas if she hears you or Sam.”

Dean grinned, he was torn between amusement and wonder, the baby recognized his and his brother's voices, that had to be some kind of sign.

“She’s like our little buddy you know?” He asked “It’s gonna be weird when she’s actually here and not in your belly any more.”

Kaylee nodded

“Yeah, tell me about it.” She said, her free hand on her belly “It’s weird to think about ya know?” Dean nodded and watched as her tummy twitched and he grinned again.

“She’s going to town.” He said and nodded to her belly.

“Yep,” She said and grabbed his hand “feel that?”

He held his hand still and then felt a push on his palm. His heart seemed to squeeze and flutter all at the same time, she was saying hello and he loved it.

“Remember the first time you felt her kick?” Kaylee reminded him and he nodded. Of course he remembered, the memory was burned into his brain in the best way possible.

“Yeah, like butterfly wings.” He said, his smile deepening.

“Dean?” She asked and looked up at him. He looked back at her as her eyes bore into his. Without hesitation, they both leaned in, their lips finally meeting. Dean’s heart beat painfully in his chest as she opened her mouth and kissed him again, her fingers threading through his hair. It felt like his birthday, Christmas and the 4th of July all at once in his stomach, blood rushed in his ears as they kissed again, his hand moving from her belly to the back of her head. When they pulled back, their chests were heaving.

“I’m sorry, I just-“ she started and he shook his head.

“No don’t,” he said “I’ve been wanting that for a long time.”

“Since when?” She asked him

“Pretty much since the night we met,” he said with a small smile “I just thought you were too good for me and I didn’t want to lose my best friend.”

She kissed him again, her free hand on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. The baby’s kicking had subsided as they kissed over and over, years of feelings finally bubbling over. They pulled back and he asked

“My room?” And she nodded.

She quickly finished her tea and he took her by the hand to his bedroom where he closed the door behind them. They climbed into bed and she snuggled close to him, propping pillows under her belly so that she could lay on her side.

“Sorry about all the extra padding.” She told him and he laughed as he rolled to his side.

“You’re fine,” He said and kissed her forehead “I just want you to be comfortable.”

“I am,” She told him as he tucked her hair behind her ear “I really am.”

They threaded their fingers together and kissed. He mouth moved gently over hers, he relished in the sensations; his mouth on hers, her body against his, her scent wrapped around him as he squeezed her fingers tightly. She melted into him, drawing herself as close to him as she could, her hand flat on his shoulder blade.

“Dean,” she breathed as his lips worked their way down her chin and jawline “mh Dean.”

He silently cheered as his cock began to swell, her moaning his name was his new addiction. He kissed behind her ear and down the column of her neck as she started to squirm. She reached down and pulled her t-shirt up and off, he followed suit, discard his shirt on the floor with hers. He pulled back and grinned down at her.

“You’re so beautiful.” He told her as he got on his hands and knees over her, careful not to squish her or the baby. She slid her hands around his waist and smiled as they kissed. Kissing him was intoxicating, he was by far the best kisser, they way he used his lips and his tongue to dissolve her into a writhing mess wasn’t something she’d experienced before.

“Dean, god I want you.” She told him, electricity pulsing through her skin and going straight to her core. He pulled back and nodded

“I want you too, but,” he paused looking for the right words then finally said “I’ve never fucked a pregnant chick before. That I’m aware of.”

They both laughed, taking a few minutes to regain their composure before she said

“Well, I’ve never been fucked while pregnant so this is gonna take a second.”

He nodded and asked

“You want to try riding me?”

“I’ll crush you if I try to ride you,” she pointed out “try getting behind me.”

“Okay,” He said “and for the record you would not crush me.”

“You wanna try?” She asked and he nodded.

“What’s the worst that happens?” He asked as he untied his pajama pants “We switch positions?”

“Or I squish you to death while fucking you.” She said as she shimmied out of her yoga pants and panties.

“If that’s how I go,” he said as he took off his pants and underwear “then that’s how I go.”

She rolled her eyes as the pile of clothes on the floor became larger. He climbed over top of her and unhooked her bra, throwing it to the floor as his lips gently caressed her skin. His hands traced over every curve as he pulled her up and into his lap. Once she was settled on her knees above him, she reached between them and flicked the head of his cock through her soaking folds.

“Holy shit,” he said “you’re wet from just me kissing you?”

“You’re the best kisser I’ve ever had.” She told him as she lowered herself on top of him. They both moaned as he pushed into her tight channel. Once she was fully seated on him, they both began to move, their hips meeting thrust for thrust. Dean’s hands rolled up and down her back as they kissed, her arms wrapping around his neck.

Kaylee wasn’t sure if it was because they had finally given into years of sexual tension, the fact that her senses were heightened or that everything on her body was more sensitive than it had been, but having sex with him felt different. Like she finally found a long lost object.

“Dean,” she moaned “oh god, Dean.” She moved her hips faster as he filled her.

“Fuck,” Dean cried “just like that, god that feels good.”

The pressure inside her seemed to flow through every cell in her body, the overwhelming pleasure of him being so close and being inside of her felt better than she ever imagined it could be. Dean placed a hand on the small of her back while the other snaked into her hair. With her silken locks in his fingers, he kissed her hard and then pulled back, their foreheads gently touching. Her eyes fluttered open, met his and she gave him a sweet smile.

“I love you.” She told him

“I love you too.” He answered and they tenderly kissed.

“Get behind me,” she told him “please.”

He pulled back and nodded as she pulled off of him and got on all fours, piling pillows under her belly so that she would be more comfortable. He took his time pushing inside her, she moaned deeply as he did this. She could seemingly feel everything all at once; her feelings for him, the intense pleasure coursing through her body, it was all so much but it all felt so right. Dean gripped her hips tightly, trying desperately to hold out.

“Oh my god, Dean!” She cried as she reached her peak “Wanna come, please!”

He slammed hard into her, the sharp snap of his skin hitting hers filling the room.

“Come,” He told her “oh fuck, come for me.”

She moaned and her release filled her with warm pleasure as she let go. He held tightly to her hips as he let go inside her, filling her to the brim with his hot seed.

The next night, Dean woke up to hear soft singing again.

“You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey.” She softly sang. Dean lay still and just listened, a slow smile crossing his face.

“You’ll never know dear, how much I love you. Please don’t take my sunshine away.” She finished the song and let out a heavy sigh.

“Can’t sleep?” He asked sleepily

“No,” she said “can’t get comfortable. Go back to sleep, I’m sorry I woke you.”

“You’re fine.” He said as he rolled to his side and wrapped his arms around her as she laid on her back and snuggled up next to him. He laid a hand across her belly and felt it twitch under his touch. Dean kissed her temple as the baby gave his hand a hearty kick.

“Now I see why you can’t sleep.” He said and rubbed his hand over her belly.

“Yeah, she’s active again tonight.” Kaylee said, sounding exhausted.

Dean pulled Kaylee closer and then said

“Here, I’ll try.” And cleared his throat “you are my sunshine, my only sunshine.” He sang softly “you make me happy when skies are grey.” He paused and then asked “how does the rest of it go?”

Kaylee laughed and finished the song for him, much to both of their amazement, the baby settled down enough to where Kaylee could go to sleep.

“You know what I was thinking this morning?” Kaylee asked as she stirred her coffee.

“How gorgeous you look?” Dean asked with a sappy smile on his face. Kaylee’s cheeks went red and she smiled. “I’m right aren’t I?” He asked and she shook her head.

“No!” She exclaimed “but thank you.”

“So what were you thinking then?” Dean asked.

“You know how sometimes the only way we can get her to settle down is to sing to her?” Kaylee asked and rubbed her belly.

“Yeah?” Dean asked

“What if we sing to her at night?” Kaylee suggested “Then maybe I can get some sleep.”

“We can try it,” Dean said “and see what happens.”

That night, Dean finished tuning an old guitar he’d found in the bunker while Kaylee settled on the couch in Dean’s man cave.

“I’m warning you,” Dean said “I can’t sing to save my life.”

Kaylee laughed and said

“You’re not playing at Madison Square Garden, you’re just participating in an experiment with your pregnant girlfriend and her illegitimate child.”

“Now there’s something I bet you never thought you’d say.” Dean said and then he looked down at the guitar. “What should I play?” He asked

“Something you know,” she told him “I was doing some reading and babies just like hearing the sounds of our voices, so whatever you play, she’ll probably like.”

“What's she doing now?” Dean asked.

Kaylee ran her hands over her belly and said

“I think she's waking up, she's moving around some.”

Dean cleared his throat and felt the blood rush to his cheeks as he began to play.

“Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City? I'm a thousand miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty, yes you do. Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's true.” Dean sang.

Kaylee looked at him wide eyed as he continued to play, his singing voice gave the it a blues and rock like twist to an otherwise pop song. Her mind going back to the conversation she'd been having with the boys after they'd found out the baby would be a girl.

“Say what you will, but she picked her name.” Kaylee said

“Which is?” Sam asked

“Delilah Anne.” Kaylee said

“Delilah?” Sam asked

“I played Hey There Delilah by the Plain White T’s and she went bonkers, so I just knew.” Kaylee said with a shrug.

“You remembered?” Kaylee asked and Dean nodded as he continued to sing

“Hey there Delilah, don't you worry about the distance, I'm right here if you get lonely. Give this song another listen, close your eyes. Listen to my voice it's my disguise, I'm by your side.”

Kaylee snapped her hand over her mouth and her eyes filled with tears as he played and finished the rest of the song. By the end, she was bawling and he set the guitar aside to hold her.

“You just,” I can't believe-wait, when did you learn to play that?” Kaylee asked as she mopped up her face.

“I looked up the chords and learned,” he said “I wanted to surprise you.”

“Oh, you surprised me all right.” she said and kissed him.

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