#I’ll leave them in the kitchen if anyone wants one 😊

[solheemao]

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[winchesterwild78]

Montana part 2

Master List

Characters: Beau Arlen x Reader, Jenny Hoyt x Reader (cousins)

Warnings: mention of Domestic Violence, drinking, threats, assault, slow burn🔥

Minors DNI 18+

A/N: New series I’m working on. Doesn’t follow Big Sky story but has some characters.

This is a work of fiction. All work is my own, don’t take it.

I edited it quickly and typed with one hand due to surgery recovery. Please over look any errors. Thanks. 😊

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The next morning you woke up early to the sound of Jenny in the kitchen. “Hey Y/N, did I wake you up? I’m sorry.” She smiled. “I’m not used to having anyone here. I’ll try to keep it down from now on. What time did Beau leave last night?” She asked. “Oh um he left about 1 in the morning.” You shifted uneasy. You wanted to tell her about the kiss but you didn’t know how she’d react. She noticed but didn’t say anything.

“Oh okay. Well I have to go in today. You’re welcome to come by if you want later or just relax here. Either is completely fine. Just let me know if you’re coming and I’ll make sure I’m at the station.” Jenny said as she grabbed her keys.

“Okay. Yeah I’ll probably just hang out here and look for a job. I’ll let you know if I’m heading out.” You said as you grabbed a coffee cup. She hugged you goodbye and left.

You stood in the kitchen drinking your coffee when your phone rang. You looked at the caller ID and it was David. You ignored it. He left a voicemail: “Why aren’t you answering my calls. I know you’re not really going through with this divorce. You’re just throwing a tantrum. Come home now and the punishment won’t be as bad.”

Your breath caught in your throat. You knew he didn’t know where Jenny lived but you were still afraid of him. You were afraid he’d find a way to figure it out. If you were being honest, you were afraid of him. When he got really angry the beatings lasted hours. He had almost killed you a few times.

The phone rang again and it was David, again. He left another voicemail: “Look I know you’re with Jenny you stupid bitch. When I find you I’ll take care of both of you. Don’t forget who you belong to Y/N. Just look at your thigh if you need reminding. You’re MINE!” He growled.

Tears pricked your eyes. A few years ago he thought a man at the grocery store was flirting with you. He punched the guy out and when he got you home he carved his name in your thigh. It got infected and when you went to the doctor he made you tell them you did it to yourself.

Tears were streaming down your face and when your phone rang a third time you jumped. It was Jenny. You tried to steady your voice and answered it. “Hello” you said shakily. “Hey, Y/N what’s wrong?! What happened?!” Her voice filled with concern. Beau was at his desk and heard Jenny. He stepped out and walked towards her.

“Okay just come to the station. We’ll figure it out. I promise you’re safe.” Jenny said. Beau approached her “is everything okay Hoyt?” He asked with concern. “No, Y/N’s ex is threatening her and his dumbass left voicemails with the threats.” She said. Beau’s eyes were wide. “Did he hit her, Jenny?” He asked. Jenny shook her head. “She’s ashamed of it. Apparently the bastard broke her nose and ribs before. I didn’t know he was abusive. I have to protect her Beau.” Jenny’s eyes filled with tears. Beau hugged her and assured “we’re going to keep her safe, I promise.”

A few minutes later you walked in. Jenny and Beau led you to his office and shut the door. You looked at Jenny with worry on your face. “It’s okay. He needs to know so he can help keep you safe.” She assured you. You swallowed hard and started at the beginning. How after you two got married it was little comments here and there about your weight, your clothes, if you did something wrong. Then one night he came home drunk from a work party and he smelled of perfume and had lipstick on his neck. He blamed you for his cheating and him losing his temper and hitting you.

You told them the beatings got worse. Beau and Jenny stood there in silence and you detailed story after story of his abuse. You sobbed as you were talking. Beau sat beside you and put his hand on yours. Jenny noticed and moved closer. He quickly pulled his hand back. When you played the voicemails Jenny and Beau’s eyes went wide at the mention of your thigh. After you played the voicemails silence filled the room.

Beau cleared his throat, he was fighting back tears. Jenny walked over and sat down beside you. “Honey, what is on your thigh?” She questioned softly. You looked at her and then Beau. You hung your head down. “He carved his name on my thigh. To mark me as his.” You whispered.

“Holy shit, Y/N. Did you contact the local police department when the abuse happened?” Beau questioned. “I did but it was no use. He had friends in the department and most of it I couldn’t prove.” You hung your head.

“Hoyt go get the forms for her to fill out. We’re going to get a restraining order and document the threats. You put the address of the station down as your mailing address. I’ll keep you safe Y/N. I promise” Beau said as he placed his hand on yours.

Jenny looked at Beau and at you. She saw the spark and was worried. She walked out to grab the forms leaving you and Beau alone.

You looked up at Beau and he smiled. “Thank you Beau. I appreciate you being so kind. I’m sorry I brought this drama to your town and now to you.” He lifted your chin and placed his hand on your cheek “Hey, this is not your fault. I will do whatever I can to keep you safe. I promise you that. He’s not going to hurt you again.”

You both leaned forward and your lips met in a soft kiss. Your heart beat wildly and your lips were on fire. Jenny walked back in with the forms and stopped in her tracks. The two of you pulled apart quickly.

She shot Beau a look and handed you the forms. “Y/N, can you take your phone to Pop so he can make a copy of the voicemails for evidence.” Jenny asked. “Um, yeah I can do that.” You stood and offered a soft smile to Beau who returned it.

Once out of the room Jenny turned towards Beau. “What the hell Beau! I told you to stay away from her and I catch you kissing her?!?” “Hey look I didn’t set out to kiss her it happened. I like her and we both wanted the kiss. Come on Jenny, you know I’d never hurt her. You know me better than that.” He defended himself.

“I think you should back off. She’s not in a good place and I don’t want you taking advantage of that or her” Jenny fired back.

“Damn Hoyt, you really don’t know me then. I’d never take advantage of anyone.” Beau said. “I want you to back off Arlen!” She raised her voice.

Pop heard them almost yelling and so did you. He told you he’d be back. He knocked on the door and they both yelled “What?!?” Pop poked his head in the door and said “Just wanted to let you two know you’re being loud and she can hear you.”

Jenny and Beau sighed loudly. “Fine, but Beau leave her be!” Jenny said as she walked out. Beau let out a frustrated sigh and ran his hand through his hair. Pop looked at him “Sorry Sheriff”. Beau nodded and Pop left closing the door.

You finished the forms and got up. You didn’t see Jenny but you saw Beau in his office. You knocked on the door and you heard him say come in from the other side. When he looked up and saw you he smiled. “Beau, I’m sorry I caused problems with you and Jenny. It wasn’t my intention” you said.

Beau stood up and came around the desk taking your hands. “Hey, it’s not your fault. I knew Jenny didn’t want me to pursue you but I can’t help it. That kiss last night and today was amazing. I know you have a lot going on and I’m willing to wait for you if that’s what you want.” He smiled. You threw your arms around him and hugged him. “Oh Beau, thank you! The kisses were amazing and I want to see where this might go, but I don’t want to drag you into this mess.” You told him.

“I’m in this mess, I’ll do whatever I can to keep you safe. I mean it. Maybe we can grab some food sometime. If you want I can cook for you at my place. We can just be friends right now if that’s what you are more comfortable with.”

“Yes! I’d love to let you cook for me. Maybe your place is a better idea for now. At least until Jenny gets more comfortable with the idea of us. When would you want to meet and what should I bring?” You questioned.

“How about tonight and you can bring dessert if you want.” He smiled. “Great! It’s a date, well if you want to call it that. I love Jenny, but I’m an adult. I can make decisions about who I see. If you’re interested in a relationship with me I’d be willing to give it a try.” You smiled a little uneasy. If you were being honest you were worried about his response.

“Yes! I’m willing to try. I’ll see you at my house tonight at 7. Here’s my number and address.” He wrote it down. As he handed it to you his fingers brushed against your hand and you shivered.

You placed a soft kiss on his lips “I’ll see you at 7, Beau.” You walked out of his office and over to Jenny. “Hey. Can we talk?” “Yeah sure, let’s go outside.” You touched her arm “Look Jenny, I know you’re only looking out for me but I’m a big girl and can take care of myself. Beau seems sweet. I’m not planning on jumping in bed with him, but I would like to see if we lead to something. We kissed last night. It wasn’t planned it just happened. I don’t want to cause problems between you two, but I have a right to be happy.” “Y/N you’re right. You deserve to be happy but I just don’t think you should be jumping into a relationship with anyone this soon. You just left your husband for fucks sake. I agree Beau is sweet, but he has a ton of baggage too. I don’t want to see either of you hurt. You can kiss whoever you want, but I just think you and Beau should cool it.”

You knew this was a losing battle and you didn’t want to cause tension between you two. You love Jenny and you need a place to stay so you decide to just keep the thing between you and Beau away from prying eyes. “I hear you Jenny. Thank you for looking out for me. I’m going to go explore today and see if I can find a job. I won’t be home for dinner. Love you Jenny Bean.” “Okay, be careful. Love you too Y/N/N.”

Jenny went back inside and you sent Beau a text.

You: Hey. Jenny is adamant about us not seeing each other. I tried to convince her but it was no use. If you don’t want to continue this I understand. I’d like to, but for now we need to play it smart.

Beau: I understand and I’d like to see where this goes if you’re willing to.

You: I am very interested. I’ll see you at your place tonight at 7.

Beau: Great! See you then, and Y/N I can’t wait to kiss you again.

You blushed and smiled climbing in your car. You drove into town and stopped at the coffee shop Jenny took you to. You went in and ordered a latte to go. The poor woman behind the counter looked frazzled. “Hey, you okay?” You questioned. “Um, oh yeah. My worker called out and we’re already short staffed so I’m here by myself with the cook. I’m working on taking orders, making coffee and being the hostess and waitress while he cooks. Sorry honey. I’m just a bit overwhelmed. I’ll have your coffee in a minute.” She hurried past you.

You walked over to her as she was cleaning a table. “Do y’all need any help? Like are y’all hiring?” “Yes we are. We’re in need of someone who can do it all. That’s hard to find though. Especially in a small town like this.” “Well for what it’s worth I was a waitress through college and I worked at a coffee shop. I’m actually looking for a job.” You told her.

“Really? When could you start? I could use help and we could do a trial basis if you’re okay with that. If we both think it’s a good fit the job is yours. By the way, I’m the owner Suzan.” she told you. “I could start right now, I’m Y/N, nice to meet you Ms Suzan” you said grabbing an apron. “Oh honey you’re an angel. Take this to that table while I grab the food for the other table.” She said handing you a tray.

You walked over and greeted the couple at the table handing them their order. “Holler if you need anything” you walked away. As the day wore on you started to feel more comfortable with the system, the menu and the customers. It was like riding a bike.

By the time the last customer was served you were exhausted and excited. “Well honey, looks like you survived. I hope you liked working here cause I’d like to offer you a job if you’ll take it.” “Oh yes! I’d love to work here. I can be back tomorrow morning early” you told her. “Great. See you at 5:30. We start early I hope that’s okay. Oh and here are your tips from the day.” She handed you a wad of cash. “Oh no, I couldn’t. I just wanted to help out today.”

“Nonsense, you worked today these are your tips and you’re going to be paid for today too.” She pushed the money in your pocket. “Well thank you. See you tomorrow.” You walked to your car.

Once inside you sent Beau a text.

You: I got a job today. Can’t wait to talk to you about it over dinner if we’re still on.

Beau: Absolutely! I’m just about finished cooking if you want to come over now. I can’t wait to hear all about it.

You smiled and told him you were on your way. As you backed out of the parking spot your tire popped. You put the car in park and got out to check it. It looked like it had been sliced. You went to the trunk to get the spare and noticed the back tire was slashed too. You looked around and swallowed hard. Who would do this. You thought.

Grabbing your phone you called Beau. “Hey, I was just thinking about you. Are you almost here” he asked. “Beau. Something’s wrong my tires were slashed. I don’t know who…the line went dead.

Beau panicked. He tried to call you back but your phone went to voicemail. He called Jenny “hey Arlen what’s up” she asked. “Jenny, Y/N called me and said her tires had been slashed. Then the phone went dead. I have no idea where she is. Do you know where she got a job today” panicked in his voice. “No. I didn’t know she got one. I’m heading to town. I’ll call Pop and have him out too. She’s a tough girl. I’m sure she’s fine” Jenny said as she hung up.

Beau thought to himself “I sure hope so.” About 10 minutes later Beau, Jenny and Pop were all searching Main Street for you. Beau was the first to see your car. It was dark but as he approached he saw the tires and your door opened. Then he froze. Lying on the ground was you. You weren’t moving and your phone still in your hand.

“Y/N!” He and Jenny both ran to your side and she grabbed you. Pop called an ambulance. You were groggy and winced in pain. Something had hit your head. “Oh my god Y/N. What happened” Jenny asked. “I don’t know. One minute I was talking to Beau and then wham. Something hit my head. I don’t know what happened.” You told her as tears pricked your eyes.

The paramedics came and checked you out. They said you were okay but had a concussion and needed to take it easy. Jenny wanted you to go to the hospital but you refused. She wanted to drive you home but you told her you needed to talk to Beau first. Jenny was irritated but she didn’t want to argue.

You walked over to Beau who was keeping his distance. “Beau. I’m so sorry I messed up our plans. You had cooked and I spent all day looking forward to it.” Tears fell from your eyes. He wrapped his arms around you and wiped the tears away. “Shhh it’s okay. This isn’t your fault. I can heat it up for lunch tomorrow. I’m just glad you’re safe. I was worried.” He kissed your forehead.

You smiled at him and looked over at Jenny who pretended not to be watching. You smiled. “Guess I better go. Maybe we can do dinner soon. I really was looking forward to it. I have to work tomorrow at 5:30 so I need some sleep.” You told him. “Oh so you’re working with Ms Suzan. She’s great. Maybe I’ll have to start getting my coffee out instead of at the station.” He chuckled. “Well I look forward to seeing you Sheriff.” You winked.

You hugged him and walked over to Jenny. Throwing an arm around her you said “come on. Let’s go home”. She nodded and everyone said good night.

Once home you crawled into bed after a hot shower. Before you fell asleep your phone went off.

Beau: I hope you sleep well tonight. I’ll see you in the morning. I’m driving you to work. No arguing.

You: Yes Sheriff. I will see you tomorrow morning. Good night. ☺️

Beau: Good night beautiful.

You smiled and put your phone on silent, then you laid down. Since your phone was on silent you didn’t see the text that came in.

Unknown: That was just a taste of what’s to come if you don’t drop this divorce. Don’t make me come back. David has given me permission to bring you back by any means necessary.

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I WANT WHEN THE NIGHT COMES X MALE READER 😡😡😡

(Even though I already asked for it [CHOP CHOP MAN])

More specifically August or Alkar, or Ezra!!

OR POLY ROUTES BETWEEN OMEN + ALKAR OR EZRA + FINN!!

Headcanons would be cool to ig 😒

(Also for anyone wondering about my emoji use + my other nonsense, I know this person. You should totally follow them, and keep, I write fanfiction + headcanons too 😊)

ALRIGHT ALRIGHT, CALM DOWN WILL!!! But yes, you should follow both me and him 😊

Anyways here’s an August story

August Willenheim x Male!reader

It was late at night, around midnight. I had woken up slightly to turn over and cuddle my partner, August. I reached over to put my arm around them when my arm hit the empty bed. I opened my eyes and saw that they weren’t there. I sat up and rubbed my eyes before standing from our bed

I walked out of our room and looked throughout the house for August. They weren’t in the kitchen, living room, or even their little study he had here. As I walked from empty room to empty room I knew there was only one other place they could be. Their office, swamped with work. I put on my boots and grabbed my jacket before walking outside.

It was a snowy cold night in Lunaris, not uncommon but it certainly wasn’t weather I would walk in at midnight. The wind blew as I walked to August’s office, clenching my jacket tighter to myself. I was not in proper winter gear and was ready to give August an earful for making me walk in this just to find him.

I finally arrived at their office and quickly ran inside and shut the door behind me. There was a fire going in the lobby that warmed the place. I walked down the hall to find August’s office. Low and behold, there they were, with several papers and envelopes in front of them. I entered their office and shut the door.

“Go away, I’ll get that report to you soon” They didn’t even lift their head, just waved their hand for me to leave.

“I don’t want any report, just wanted to find out why you aren’t home?” I teased them slightly. They lifted their head up and I could see them physically relax at my voice and presence.

“I apologize, my dear, I’ve been so stressed about this new problem some scouts reported that I must have lost track of time.” They say, looking back down at what they were writing. I rolled my eyes and walked behind them, resting my head on their shoulder.

“Can’t you save that for tomorrow? You need sleep August.” I try to pull they back slightly to no avail.

“I know, but I might as well finish this sooner rather than later.” I could tell they were exhausted but didn’t want to stop. So I decided to use one last trick I had up my sleeve.

“Well, as the lieutenant-general of the hunters, this work falls under my jurisdiction, which means I can say when it gets done. And right now, I say it’s getting done tomorrow.” I kiss their cheek when I’m done speaking as I hear them sigh and start standing.

“Always quick to use you’re title to get me to do what you want.” I can see a small smile on their face as I grab their hand and lead them out of the office.

As we step out in the cold I immediately regret it as I remember I’m just in pjs and a jacket. I shiver as we walk and clench my jacket closer. August looks at me before pulling me closer and draping part of their coat over me. It’s not much better but I could tell they kind of felt bad that I walked out in the snow for them.

When we got home I immediately pulled them into our bedroom and flopped on our bed. I heard them chuckle as he got dressed for bed. They laid down beside me as they pulled my head to their chest and covered both of us with the blanket. Barely any words were spoken as we cuddled. As I drifted off to sleep I heard august say one last thing.

“Goodnight my love, sleep well.”

[kaedeakeshisworld]

Apparences trompeuses

wc:1179

cw: Rukia is reader san's friend, reader san falls into a trap, Byakuya has sweet tooth and short temper 😯 (slight ooc here because he swears, drunk he is a 180 of his usual self, hella bold “ who is this guy?” and has a modified tongue 😜), reader wants Byakuya but won't admit(mtchew 🙄🤣 girl you're doing too much ) marking, Byakuya is going to let her know what she does to him and she is not ready✨ fingering, cunnilingus, sir kink, praise kink, pet names such as baby, honey and babe.

gist: You have never seen your manager angry so you're on a mission to witness this side of his…

cs: Finally simping for Byakuya insert emoji here what’s new still this doesn't change the fact that Kyoraku san has been hubby since day one 🤩🥰😊😍😘… what can I say I am greedy 🤭😝

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Such delicate traits. His long expert fingers wielding weapons. His voice echoes in your head. You also want to know how he would sound moaning your name.

As much as you want to deny it, you want him to ruin you but it makes you wonder… is there anything that can make him snap out of his stoic nature. Well, maybe you have to ask his sister Rukia. She knows him better than anyone else.

“Hey girl!”

“Hi girl, long time no see.”

“What’s the tea today?”

“It’s about your brother.”

“Okay. Ask me anything, I’ll deliver.”

“Does he ever get angry?”

“Uh,” she ponders on that question for a bit before answering “not that I know of”

“Really?” you deadpan

“Why?” 

“I thought he would.”

“Well, I’ll just ask him.”

Rukia messages her brother and he replies right away and she lets you see the message. You finally know what angers him people that do not keep their promises. Well, you have to try this on him at least once because yes karma will get you but you will see him angry.

You promised your manager that you would drop some red velvet cupcakes at his place but you actually gave him the wrong day on purpose. And that resulted in your phone getting so many calls you thought that would not stop. He left a voicemail too where you hear him swear for quite some time, hehe maybe you have to make him angry more often.

You had them with you but you decided to deliver them yourself without telling him anything. It didn’t take you long to get to his place by car, a twenty minute car ride. 

You ring his doorbell and you find him in grey sweatpants visibly drunk and you smile because that’s what you can do for this moment. He lets you in, his dick print is prominent too, anyways you better get out of here before your mind plays tricks on you. Having sex with your manager is not part of this week's schedule, it can really mess things up. As you put down the box of sweets you tell him 

“I’m sorry, I mixed up the date for this delivery with something else that won't happen again!”

He closes the distance so fast that just as you try to escape he puts you on the kitchen isle and says while gazing into your soul

“Of course it won’t, honey. Do you know how long I have been waiting to have you like this?”

He caresses your cheek, takes your hand and kisses it. His eyes never do leave yours. At this rate, he is going to eat you alive. You have to escape but you can’t help and feel pulled towards him. There is a large divergence between the one you interact with everyday at work and this version before you is raw, thrilling and you have to explore it.

“How long?”

“From the first day you became my subordinate”

He leaves open mouthed kisses on your neck, bites your collar, sucks on your neck juncture and continues his monologue.

“Those skirts that perfectly hug your behind always had me with a hard on for the first few weeks”

“When you leaned down on my desk to ask for help because you didn’t understand something about the club rules and your tits were on my face” he laughs “you gave me a hard time”

“But, I still think the worst one was for the inauguration of the new club in the other city and you came with a body con dress that absolutely had me starstruck. I couldn’t move and I was as red as a tomato. My sister thought my allergies were getting the best of me in spring.”

“It’s only now that you are brave enough to tell me all this”

“Don’t get insolent on me now, this can only get better. It’s a win-win situation for both of us.”

“What do you mean?”

“Lay down for me babe, I’ll give you the night of your life”

He takes off your heels and your undies. He kisses all the way from your feet up to your genitals and when he breathes over it, your clit throbs with excitement. He doesn’t dive in yet, he uses his fingers first. He accumulates a good amount of leaking slick and spreads your puffy labia majora to expose your bead. He uses his thumb at first, drawing slow circles on your delicate flesh. His eyes are steadily watching your chest rise and fall. Beautiful cries quit your mouth and how your hips respond to his touch. He decides to ditch his thumb and put his mouth on your glistening sex. He has to taste it. 

The first lick you feel on your pearl is odd, you know there is something off about his tongue. You’ll figure it out later. Now, he is feasting on you so just enjoy the moment. It feels so good, too good to be true you think. He stops his current task to let you know 

“Your nectar is divine. I don’t think I am letting you go before I give you at least six orgasms on my tongue, so let’s get to work sweetie!”

That peculiar mouth muscle. He knows what he is doing but at the same time he tends to prolong your build up to reach climax. What a cheeky bastard you’ve got. He adds his middle finger alongside his ring finger and starts pumping your vagina gradually. Gosh, if this is heaven then you don’t want it to end. To be sprawled on your manager’s kitchen aisle, getting eaten out by him and he is holding your hand??! Your poor heart cannot handle all of this so you try to muffle your moans as much as you can and this doesn’t go unnoticed so he stops. He pulls his fingers out of your vagina, lifts his mouth off of your clit and there you see it. Do you say it or not? 

“Do you want me to stop?”

“No, I didn’t say anything” You get up from lying on your back.

“I know. There’s the problem. If I cannot hear that I am making you feel good I will stop whatever I am doing. Is that clear?”

“Yep”

“That’s not how you’re meant to reply”

Ah, he’s back. That dude from work, huh!

“Yes sir”

“Much better. Also, do not quiet down your moans. You have a lovely voice and I love to hear it.”

“Can I see it”

“See…” He knows what you mean but he wants you to say it

“Your…” unintelligible sound

“I didn’t catch that honey so tell me what you would like to see”

Why is he doing this? Can’t he just show it to you without making you say it like excuse me? The Nerve!?

“Can you show me your tongue, please”

“See you can do this, my baby is so polite”

Yes, he has a forked tongue

“Satisfied with what your eyes witness”

“Yes sir”

“Good girl”

Part 20 of Pride series

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Sub!Robin with a Short Dom!Reader ?

I got you😊💖

Shortstack

Sub!Robin x Short Dom!Reader

(reader is a bit mean in this, but is super sweet at the end)

MINORS DNI (18+ Only!!!)

When people look at you, the first thing they see is your height. People constantly tease you about it, especially your girlfriend Robin, who is six inches taller than you. She found out quickly that her being taller than you meant nothing to you, just because you’re short, doesn’t mean you don’t have power. You were the dominant one, you gave her orders, you were the boss of her. People always assume that she’s the dominant one in the relationship, but oh how she submits to you. All it takes is a look and she melts like ice cream on a hot day. You love to embarrass her in front of all of your guys’ friends.

You and Robin are hanging out at Steve’s house, with him, Eddie, and Nancy. You’re all watching a movie, then you decide you want a snack. You go to the kitchen, but realize the snack you want is on a high shelf that you can’t reach. Sliding your feet back to the living room with your head down, you walk over to Robin and whisper to her, “Baby, can you come help me in the kitchen, please?” She nods and gets up to help you. Both of you walk into the kitchen, then she asks, “You okay, angel?” and you reply “Mhmm, just need your help.” Robin looks at you and says, “Uhhh- okay. What’s up?” You look down and mumble, “Can’t reach the chips.” She’s trying to hold in her laugh as she opens the cabinet and grabs the chips you want with ease. Handing them to you, she says “Here you go shortstack” and giggles. You pull her down by the hem of her shirt and say “Don’t forget who’s in charge here, Robin.” She quietly whimpers and says “S- Sorry, I’ll- I’ll behave, I’m sorry (Y/N).” You grin and say, “That’s what I thought, if you misbehave I have no problem embarrassing you in front of everyone, remember that, sweetheart.” She quietly whimpers again and says, “(Y/N), please, no. Please don’t.” You reply, “Then be a good girl and behave” and she says “I will, I’ll be a good girl, (Y/N).” You hear Steve yell from the living room, “You two okay?” and Robin yells back “Yeah, we’ll be back in a sec, dingus!” You pull Robin back down, more gentle than before and give her a kiss. Then you smile and you have your chips in one hand, your other grabs Robin’s hand, pulling her back into the living room. When you both return, Steve looks at the two of you and says “Everything okay?” you reply, “Mhmmm everything’s okay. Right, sweetheart?” Robin says, “Yeah, everything’s okay. (Y/N) just needed to ask me something.” Steve nods and focuses his attention back to the movie. When it ends, you feel Robin’s hand tug on your shirt. You look at her and she’s staring at you her puppy dog eyes. You’re aware of what she’s asking and you whisper, “We’ll leave soon baby, I promise.” She smiles and nods, then you both zone back into the conversation happening around you, after you both hear your names. Robin says, “What are you guys talking about?” and Nancy says, “They’re trying to decide who’s the strongest between the three of us.” Then Nancy rolls her eyes and says, “It’s obviously Robin. If she weren’t as clumsy, she’d be able to beat the shit out of people. (Y/N) and I aren’t weak, we just aren’t as strong as Robin.” You look at Robin and say, “Do you think you’re stronger than Nance and I?” and she hesitantly responds “I mean, maybe. I think Nance has a point with the clumsiness argument, if I weren’t as clumsy, I think I’d be stronger.” Nancy replied, “That’s just what I think though.” Steve says, “(Y/N) is the shortest, which make me believe that she wouldn’t be the strongest.” Eddie says, “Yeah, Harrington, I agree. We’re not saying you’re weak, (Y/N), we just think Robin and Nance are stronger.” You say, “Mhmmm. I disagree, but that’s just my opinion. It’s not like I have anyone who can prove that just because I’m short, doesn’t mean I can’t overpower someone.” Robin’s face and demeanor changed, before anyone could ask anymore questions, she made up an excuse to leave. She said, “(Y/N), I’m not feeling well. Can we head back to your house? I think the walk there and fresh air might help.” You say “Sure, sweetheart” and you both say goodbye to Steve, Eddie, and Nancy. Then you and Robin start to walk to your house. It’s a short five minute walk, but neither you nor Robin said anything the entire way there. It was silent until you two approached your driveway.

Robin stood in the empty driveway and asked, “Uhhh- (Y/N), where are your parents?” You respond, “Oh, did I not tell you? They’re on a business trip for the next couple days. I have the whole house to myself.” Her mouth drops as you walk away and up to your front door to unlock it. As soon as you both step inside your house, you look at Robin and tell her, “Upstairs, on my bed, now. You’ll wait patiently on my bed. Do you understand?” She whimpers and says “Y- Yes, (Y/N). I- I understand.” Then Robin quickly moves up the stairs. You put your keys in the bowl next to the door and lock the front door again. Your brain keeps reminding you of what Robin said, that she thinks she’s stronger than you and you’re going to prove to her how wrong that statement is. You make your way up the stairs and stand in the doorway of your bedroom. Robin is sat on the edge of your bed, knees together, feet flat on the floor, and hands folded in her lap. She looks at you and says, “(Y/N), I uh- I’m-”, but you interrupt her as you walk in your room, then shut the door. You say, “No talking, unless you are asked a question or I tell you to speak. Do you understand?” Robin whimpers and says, “I understand.” You say, “Finally you decide to be a good girl, let’s see how long you can be one. Come here.” Robin quickly gets up and stands close to you, then you push her up against your bedroom door. You say, “Why’d you want to leave so quickly, Rob? Answer my question.” Robin stutters, “I uh- I got nervous.” You reply back, “Why’s that, baby?” and she says, “It sounded like you were about to say something.” A grin appears on your face and you say, “Oh! Something like the scenario we have right here. The fact that I just effortlessly pushed you up against my door. Imagine if they saw you like this, so weak, so submissive. You’re lucky I didn’t do this right in front of them, prove to them that I’m stronger than you. I’m going to ask the question again, do you think you’re stronger than me?” Robin says, “No, no, no. (Y/N), you’re stronger than me. You’re much stronger than me.” You say, “Mhmmm. God if they saw you like this, being ordered around like a dog, so powerless, I wonder what they’d think. Maybe I should call them, the phone’s right over there, you know. If you’re so strong, why don’t you stop me from getting it, Robin. Hmmm?” She says, “(Y/N), please don’t! Please don’t!” Tears start to form in her eyes and you say, “If you’re obedient and listen to everything I tell you, I won’t. You get one warning and you’re lucky you get that. What do you say?” She whimpers, “Th- Thank y- you, (Y/N).” You say, “Good girl, sweetheart. Now strip for me, all your clothes off.” Robin takes off all her clothing off quickly, she wants to be your good girl and she knows you weren’t joking when you said you’d call everyone over.

When she finishes, you say, “Mmmm that sweet body, it’s all mine, isn’t it, Rob?” She says, “It’s all yours (Y/N), all of me is yours.” You reach your hand up and pull down her bottom lip with your thumb, you say, “Who do you belong to, sweetheart?” then you release her lip. She says, “You, (Y/N). I belong to you. You own me.” Praising her, you say “Good girl, Rob. Now take off my clothes.” She nods and starts taking off your clothes until you’re completely naked in front of her. You say, “So obedient for me. Now, be a good girl and go lay your ass on the bed.” Robin does what you ordered and you walk over to your bed, positioning yourself on top of her. You kiss her lips lightly and then bite down on her bottom lip, eliciting a moan from her. Her moans are like music to your ears, music that you want to continue listening to on repeat, so you say “You are allowed to moan, but no begging for anything unless I ask. Do you understand?” She says, “Y- Yes, (Y/N)” and then you start to kiss down to a tender spot on Robin’s neck. You latch your lips onto it and then suck harshly. She moans out, “Fuck (Y/N)!” as you leave a dark bruise from your lips on her neck. You move up to her ear and whisper, “I love when you moan my name, sweetheart.” Then you lightly bite her ear lobe and she quietly moans into your ear. You grin as you move down to her chest and suck a couple more dark bruises on her body. Then you move to one of her nipples and bite it. She loudly moans out “(Y/N) Fuck” as you kiss it and start to flick it with your tongue. One of her hands tries to grab your hair, but you take both her hands and pin them over her head. You say, “If you’re so strong, sweetheart, try and touch me right now. Try it, Rob and see what happens.” She doesn’t move her hands, she just stares at you and whines. Next, you say, “No touching me, do you understand?” She whimpers and mumbles, “I understand.” You grin and say, “Good girl, baby”, then move over to her other nipple, giving it the same attention. When you’re done, you move to sit on your heels in between her legs. You look at her pussy and say, “So wet for me baby. You want me to touch you, sweetheart?” She whines, “Please” and you respond, “Beg for it, Rob. Beg for me to touch you. Beg.” Robin says, “(Y/N), please touch me! Please! I need you to touch me, please! Please, (Y/N)!” You grin and say, “Hmmm, I’m not satisfied, get on your knees and really beg me, sweetheart.” She gets off the bed and you move to sit on edge with your legs wide open.

She looks at you and you point to the area in between your legs, you say “Beg.” You watch as she falls to her knees and she starts to drool because she’s so close to your pussy. Robin knows that you want her to break your rule, that you want her to touch you, so with all her will power, she makes eye contact with you. She stares you in your eyes and begs you to touch her. Your grin appears back on your face as you say “Imagine if everyone saw you on your knees, begging for me to touch you. Do you think they’d still think you’re strong?” She whines and says “N- No, (Y/N). You’re- You’re stronger.” You say, “Good girl, sweetheart. You can get back on the bed now.” She quickly gets off her knees and moves to the center of the bed. You move to position yourself in between her legs and look up at her through your lashes. She makes eye contact with you and you remind her, “Remember, no touching me, sweetheart. You touch me and you will be punished.” Robin nods her head and you lightly kiss her clit. Her hips buck from the light touch and she throws her head back. You flatten your tongue and lick from the bottom of her entrance, back up to her clit. Robin’s wetness is all over your tongue and you hum in pleasure. You say, “Mmmm you taste so sweet, baby.” She whines, then you point your tongue and apply pressure on her clit. You move your tongue in tight circles and she moans “Fuck (Y/N), feels so good!” Her legs start to shake and she says “Close! I’m close, (Y/N)!” Then you move your head back and she loudly whines. You take your thumb and rub a couple tight circles on her clit and right before she’s about to cum, you take your hand away. Tears start to fill her eyes and you say “Aw poor baby, are you going to cry? Imagine if everyone saw you crying because I won’t let you cum.” You say sarcastically, “They’d think you’re so strong then, huh?” and her tears start to fall as she whines. The teasing continues for 30mins and by the end, she’s sobbing. You tell her “If you want to cum so badly sweetheart, then beg me for it. Use your words for me, baby.” She practically screams, “(Y/N), please! I need to cum! Please let me, please! I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, please just make me cum!” You grin and say, “Whatever I want?” and she replies, “Whatever you want! Just please let me cum, (Y/N)!” You position your head back between her legs and lick her clit rapidly, up and down. Robin screams out “Fuck yes, thank you (Y/N)!” as she gets close to her orgasm. When she cums, Robin screams out your name so loud, you swear the neighbors could hear.

You continue licking her clit rapidly and then shove two fingers inside her aching entrance. She moans loudly as she feels them inside her, you start to move them in rhythm with the movements of your tongue. Robin’s hands are white knuckling the sheets on your bed and you feel her walls start to clench around your fingers. She screams, “Close! I’m close!” Seconds later, your name leaves her mouth again as she cums all over your fingers. Your tongue and fingers switch positions, you put your tongue inside her, tasting her sweet cum. You start to move your fingers in fast tight circles and her legs are spasming out of her control. Your fingers on her clit speed up and you feel her walls clench around your tongue. Robin’s moans are becoming more broken and she moans “Cl-ose, gonna c-um!” She came right on your tongue and you hummed in pleasure. You remove your tongue, but slide your two fingers back inside her entrance. She moans and you start to slowly finger her, then move your head up close to her. You say, “You taste so good Rob” and kiss her while your fingers are deep inside her. Robin moans into your mouth as you continue fingering her, but you start to pick up your pace.

Her walls clench around your fingers again and you said “Cum for me sweetheart.” A few seconds later she cums on your fingers again. You take your fingers out of her and start to rapidly rub her clit, she whines “Too much, (Y/N)!” Tears begin forming and you said “I thought you wanted to cum sweetheart?” and Robin replies “Too much!” You fake pouted and said, “Aw poor baby. Too bad you said I could do whatever I want to you.” Her whole body starts shaking and her moans are only broken now, words no longer exist to her. Robin came again, screaming out a moan. You say, “You think you can do one more for me baby? I think you’re strong enough to do one more for me.” Then you put your fingers back inside her, knuckle deep and she whimpers. You continuously hit her special spot until her walls clench and she cums. This time, Robin’s mouth hung open, her eyes were rolled back, her entire body shook and spasmed, as she came all over your fingers. You kept your fingers inside her, then kissed her forehead. After about a minute, you slipped your fingers out and she whimpered at the emptiness. She watched as you took your cum soaked fingers and slipped them into your mouth. You said, “Fuck, you taste so good Rob” and then kissed her, swirling your tongue with hers. She hummed at the taste of her own cum and when you released from the kiss, you plopped down next to her. She whined and tears started rolling down her face as she went to touch you, but remembered she couldn’t. You realized and said, “Aw baby! You can touch me now, come here sweet girl. It’s okay.” Robin knows you only call her sweet girl when she’s upset, so she immediately comes over to you and curls into your body.

You hold her and say, “It’s okay, baby. I’m right here, I’m right here.” One of her hands is placed on your bare stomach and you take one of your hands to grab it. With your other hand, you run your fingers through her hair, calming her down. You ask in a shy tone, “Was I too mean, baby?” and she mumbles “little.” You kiss the top of her head and say, “I’m sorry, sweet girl. I love you so much, okay? How about I draw you a bath, does that sound good?” She hums a “Mhmmm” and then sits up to give you a kiss on the cheek. You sit up and say in a caring tone, “Is it still too hard for you to speak, baby? It’s okay if it is.” She nods and you say “Okay, sweet girl. I’m going to go start your bath, then I’ll come get you. I know you can’t walk, so I’ll carry you.” You watch her nod and then you leave to go draw her a bath. After everything in the bathroom is situated, you come back into your room and lift Robin up, then carry her to the bathroom. You gently place her into the bath tub and you say, “Let me take care of you sweet girl.” She smiles and says, “Okay, my cute shortstack of pancakes.” Then you splash her and giggle, “I hate you” and she responds, “No, you love me.” You smile and reply, “I hate when you’re right”, then she smiles and gives you a kiss on the cheek.

I hope you liked this!!😊💖

[idv-sunsxin3]

Hello there ! I hope you are doing fine ☺️

May I ask for some Headcanons with Desolate Sand with a SO that sacrifice their safety for him (for whatever reason) because even though his life is full of danger they don't want him to die or get hurt 🥺

Pins// I’m doing alright! Thank you 😊 ✨🌸

Desolate Sand! Andrew with S/O who sacrifices their safety for him

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{Headcanons/Scenarios}

Gender Neutral! S/O

Note: The HCs are taken place on an AU I kind of made it up based on the Season 10 Essence 1- make sure to watch the trailer animation to refresh your memory!

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You were a local waiter, or a waitress at the dried town's bar. You go by the alias of “Rare Gem”.

Everyday customers called you that, as you were very different from other town residents.

A persistent one- Yet, you had a gentle but powerful persona.

It was a great perk up, since you were able to deliver beverage orders smoothly as you talked with customers like they're your friends.

Some of them seemed to take fond of you.

No matter if they are quite rude- You would respond back with your silver tongue, and always leaving someone speechless and no way to argue back… Giving you the last laugh.

That was one of the things Andrew admired you for.

{Scenario}

You were proceeding with your job as usual, until a man entered the bar on a sunny Wednesday. You didn’t dare to turn around out of curiosity, but everyone looked at him… Whether by annoyance, malice, or by the man’s intimidation.

The bizarre man seemed to stand out of the customers, his hair is white as some of his items that were attached to him shined in gold. Which were attracting a lot of people who crave for gold…. Half of his face was covered by a brown fabric, so you couldn’t see his facial features entirely at that moment.

The strange thing was that he was also holding a golden shovel with him.

___

You had never seen him before, so you assumed that he was new in the town.

After he sat on a stool with a far distance away from the other customers, you approached him quietly from the stand to take his order.

“You seem new here, it must be a long journey… Isn’t it?”

The man heard your gentle voice out of the loud voices from the crowd that were filling the bar. Quite strange to hear such silky voice on a rough, dry place like this….

He looked at your figure from the corner of his eyes for a moment, his expression is quite unreadable by his mouth scarf. After knowing that he won’t respond your question, you smiled again and asked for his order.

“What would you like to order, fine sir?”

The unknown gentleman merely looked at you as his deep, west accent voice was heard, clear enough for you to hear.

“A water refill.”

“Ah, yes. I’ll bring you the jug.”

After giving him your signature smile, your boots quickly tapped the old, wooden floor as you entered the kitchen.

You handed the water to the man so he can refill it himself, knowing that people doesn’t like anyone touch their own flask these days. There had been a lot of robbery lately…

Before you could even ask the man for his name, he immediately disappeared with his water flask in hand.

___

You thought he was an odd one… He started to visit the bar every evening for the usual water refill.

You even noticed how uninterested he looked when a cowboy at the bar asked him to work with him, offering to share the gold.

When you talked to other customers as he was around, you would acknowledge him looking at you in the corner of his eyes. As if you knew what he wanted from you, you started to talk to him as well. You were not concerned about his presence like the others, despite not knowing what he’s thinking….

After a few weeks of seeing him, he started to respond some of your questions concisely. He merely told you his alias so far…

“You heard the recent news?”

You whispered to ‘Mr. Desolate Sand’ as you leaned on the table with your fingers together, making sure no one is hearing your conversation.

“Yes.”

“Many people seems to get affected by his death greatly… His riches must be very… ‘necessary’ for them…”

“…And you?”

“I’m alright with the amount I’m earning as a humble waiter.”

After hearing your response, he merely nodded as he faced you with his eye on you, the same dark substance still dripping underneath it… You looked at him back for a moment and passed him a handkerchief from your pocket.

“There’s something on your eye… Sir.”

“Call me Andrew, Y/N.”

___

“It may sound illogical, butRare Gem might be another potential suspect of Marshall’s missing gold…”

“Outrageous! They’re being themselves as usual, even after that man’s tragic death!”

“However… They seems to become closed with the new suspect of the town…”

“They might be planning something…”

You silently peeked from the window to see sheriff Servais and his partners talking… The town’s atmosphere was getting even more tensed… Some people were growing suspicious about you since you started to get along with the newest suspect.

Andrew left for a long journey to somewhere and was never seen for 6 months. Surprisingly, you sincerely hoped that something bad won’t happen to him.

That's when you realized you grew a special feeling for the foreign cowboy.

You were about to turn your close sign into open. But once you got outside, a bouquet of flowers was presented in front of you.

Your breath hitched at the rare, beautiful sight. You placed a hand on your chest as you slowly looked up, to see Andrew with his usual attire. His brown clothes and his white hair seemed to have brushed with black, wet dirt from his long journey.

"Y/N."

"…It must be a long journey…

Isn’t it…?”

You couldn't help but retell the same words you told him when you first met. You smiled at Andrew in tears, feeling very relieved that he was in one piece.

"Y-You came back- I was so worried..-"

"…Worried?"

"A-Ah- Yes... I was so used to seeing you every evening- I'm glad that you are here..."

What you didn't expect, was that thousands of butterflies began flow in your stomach once you heard Andrew’s chuckle.

"... I missed you too, Y/N."

___{Few minutes later}

"I never thought that someone remembers how much I would love to see a healthy flower, even if this town is so dry and dusty for a flower to grow freshly…. Yet, you remembered it!"

"I know a friend who wonders around a forest very far away, he told me that he could help me find the flowers you seemed to have fond of."

"That's very nice of him... What's his name?"

He stopped walking and slowly looked away for awhile.

"He... He goes by "Viper."

"Ah... Sounds unique... I hope he’s doing alright.”

“He is…”

You stopped walking as well as you continued looking at the flowers. You suddenly have the feeling to hug the man you grew to long for, yet you didn't want him to see you getting out of character-

Nonetheless, you slowly traced your fingers lightly against his gloved hand and intertwined them with his fingers. Before giving his hand a gentle squish.

“And I… I hope you’re alright.”

Andrew quickly looked at you, until he noticed what you were doing. He didn’t seem to have experience with physical contact with a person by how hesitant he was to move or react to the touch. After a few minutes of silence, he silently squished your hand slowly in return, the hold was gentle unlike how he grips on the trigger of his gun roughly. Finally, as if he wanted to say something, Andrew turned to face you. His eyes were no longer sharp and stern, they were replaced by silent affection… And longing.

“I am now.”

He leaned on your shoulder and closed his eyes. He had never felt this safe until he came to you.

"Because you’re here with me.”

___

{Headcanons}

“The bounty list seems to have gotten longer…”

“Mn.”

There was a time you two walked to your house after your shift. Your work had extended, so it was a very late hour.

Andrew insisted to escort you home safely, some people were suspecting you so your guaranteed safety to be alone was getting smaller.

You would look around the empty road for any stalker, but you caught something reflecting a hint of light from afar. It seemed like a metallic tube pointing at Andrew-

It's an armed gun.

You straight away pushed Andrew out of the gun’s aim, only to be shot in the arm. Which made you yell in pain.

“A-AH!”

"Y/N!"

Andrew was angry, but not at you. Yet, he was upset that you have just risked your safety for him…

Before quickly leaving you in a safe corner for a moment and telling you to keep your eyes open, he got out of the hiding spot and swiftly ended the shooter’s life with one gun shot.

In the aftermath, he aided your wound carefully while nagging at you with a frustrated, yet panicked expression.

“Next time, don’t throw your life away for me. I did noticed the shooter, and none of us could have gotten shot since I was about to dodge- You could have died in front of my eye….”

“I… I did it out of instinct- The thought of you getting hurt was something I don’t want that to happen-!” Andrew pinned you to the wall, as he gently hold your cheek to make you face him.

“Y/N, look at me in the eye, and say you won’t do it again.”

Seeing you injured or dead was the last thing he wished for to happen.

He never got interested in the desired for riches, the only things that mattered to him was you, and you alone.

Millions of golden coins won’t replace your warmth, your touch, and your talkative voice he had never stopped from loving it.

Andrew started to get protective at the time he learned that you became a suspect in the bounty list as well, he felt quite guilty and thought that he could have been more discreet so you couldn’t have gotten involved.

But he knew that he couldn’t prove them your innocence until someone finds the fallen gold digger’s missing treasure and the culprit.

He may be different from other suspects for not being interested in gold, but he is still part of the bounty list.

Unknown shooters attempted to kill Andrew since he kept killing anyone who showed greed for gold, but every single one of them would fail.

Thanks to them, Andrew was few steps closer to find the one behind Marshall’s stolen gold and get to the bottom of it.

His life would still be dangerous once the Marshall crisis ends, but he won’t mind as long as you’re safe and breathing.

___

“When the priests took off their robes, people began to believe in gold coins. But I had to remind all the cowboys:

“Greed must be punished as it should be.””

-Desolate Sand, Andrew from Season 10, Essence 1 Introduction.

[chobit92]

House of Wax: Part Nineteen

@rubycstory07 @swampfruits 😊

Warnings: Rape. Miscarriage. Self Harm.

(Kaia is sitting on the front steps smoking a cigarette. The last few days haven’t been too bad unless you count the nightmares. Bo hasn’t been home much and he’s pretty much left her alone. On the one hand this is a good thing because it means she hasn’t had to put up with his cruelty. On the other hand however it could mean that he’s finally tiring of her. That he’s bored with her and soon she’ll be gotten rid of. It’s late afternoon and she’s been thinking about running away again for the last few minutes. She wonders if she could make it this time. A part of her wants to try, because she has to try. But another part of her is too afraid. Afraid of getting caught again and killed. She doesn’t want to be tortured by Bo again. She can’t give him any excuse to be mad at her. She sighs. She thinks he’s down at the station and she saw Lester a little while ago leaving in his truck. Perhaps while he’s out hunting or whatever he’s watching out for her. As well as other people. She finishes the cigarette and gets up walking off down the road. She goes into the wax museum and heads to Vincent’s workshop. She stops dead in the area set up as a dining room. She stares at the new wax sculpture and realises that it is one of the men from the kitchen. She suddenly feels sick and turns away heading down the stairs. She stops halfway down wondering whether it’s a good idea to be coming down here. Vincent is most likely still working on the others. She can’t quite believe how quickly he can make a sculpture. She guesses it’s easier when you’re making them out of people. She carries on walking steeling herself for a grisly sight. She sees no bodies however which she is thankful for. Vincent is standing sculpting a man and she realises that it’s other man from the kitchen. He looks up at her as she walks in.).

Kaia: You are always working down here. You should take a break. I’ll cook some dinner soon.

(He ignores her and she walks over towards his bed. She sees the clothing rail filled with clothes and notices a long white wedding dress. She runs her fingers over it and examines the lace bodice.).

Kaia: This is a beautiful dress.

(Vincent looks at her tilting his head.).

Kaia: Who’s was it?

(She can’t imagine anyone coming here wearing a wedding dress.).

Bo: Our mothers.

(She jumps and turns around to see Bo stood on the other side of the room. He grins at her.).

Bo: Maybe I’ll bury you in it.

Kaia: Bury me? Thought you turned people into sculptures?

(She has no idea what possessed her to say that. She doesn’t want to be a sculpture either. She doesn’t want to die at all. Bo laughs.).

Bo: You wanna be a sculpture?

Kaia: No. I was just going to go and cook dinner.

Bo: Well good. I’m starving.

Kaia: Do you want anything in particular?

Bo: As long as it ain’t burnt and it ain’t pasta I’m good.

Kaia: Right. Got it.

(All they really have is pasta and he knows this. Kaia bets he’s doing this on bloody purpose. Just so he has an excuse to get mad and beat her. She walks up the tunnel heading for the house wondering what the hell she’s going to cook.).

 (Kaia is putting some meat from the fridge on a tray. She turns the oven on and puts the meat in before she starts rummaging around in the cupboards again. She sighs wondering what to cook with it. She opens the freezer, which is almost empty, and sees a bag of fries. She takes the bag and pours the contents onto another tray. She turns to see Vincent standing in the doorway staring at her. He is covered in wax, it’s even in his hair. She smiles.).

Kaia: Look at you. Go get cleaned up before dinner.

(He just stands there peering at her through his mask. She turns away and puts the fries in the oven.).

Kaia: Have you finished with the sculpture now?

(She turns to look at him and he nods.).

Kaia: You work fast.

(She pours herself a vodka and sits down at the table. She shouldn’t be drinking. She’ll probably throw it back up again like her breakfast this morning. But it helps her, kind of.).

Kaia: You know...You’re a very talented artist Vincent. You don’t need to kill people to create art. You can make art all on your own.

(He just stares at her. She wonders if he’s even listening.).

Kaia: You don’t have to listen to Bo all the time. I know he’s your brother but...Sometimes he isn’t doing what’s best for you.

(Silence.).

Kaia: He’s wrong you know? About you being a freak. I can’t believe he calls you that it’s so mean and he’s meant to be your brother. He’s the strange one. Laughing one minute then angry the next.

(Vincent turns and leaves the room and she hears him stomping up the stairs. She sighs and takes a sip of vodka. Maybe Vincent just doesn’t care. Maybe he does what Bo tells him just because he wants to. He obviously likes killing otherwise he wouldn’t keep doing it. She takes another sip of vodka then gets up so that she can keep an eye on the dinner. She doesn’t want to burn it and have Bo get mad at her again.).

 (Kaia has just laid the table and is putting the meat and fries onto plates. Bo is sitting at the table waiting. Vincent picks up his plate and turns to leave.).

Kaia: Aren’t you going to eat with us?

(Vincent ignores her and leaves the room. Kaia sighs.).

Bo: He never eats with us. You should know that by now.

Kaia: I had hoped that he would. He doesn’t have to hide away to eat.

Bo: Ah let him hide away if he wants. What’s it to you anyway?

Kaia: I just thought it would be nice if we all sat together for once.

(Bo chuckles.).

Bo: Awww. You wanna play happy families?

Kaia: You shouldn’t poke fun.

(Kaia puts a plate of food in front of Bo. She then sits down opposite him with her dinner. She waits for him to start complaining about the food like he always does but to her surprise, and her relief, he doesn’t. She sits eating silently. Maybe she could poison Bo. It’s a nice idea but she is sure he would notice and Vincent would probably be highly suspicious if Bo suddenly dropped dead after eating dinner. She sighs.).

Bo: You sick?

Kaia: What?

Bo: Are you sick?

Kaia: No.

Bo: You don’t seem to be eating much and I heard yah throwing up this morning.

Kaia: Oh. I dunno.

Bo: Hm.

(She wonders if she should just tell him. He’ll find out anyway.).

Bo: This isn’t bad.

Kaia: Glad you like it.

Bo: You’ve been good today, think you deserve a treat.

(She frowns.).

Kaia: Can I have my music?

(She had asked him the other day if she could have the CD player and CD’s from the RV. He’d said no.).

Bo: Nah. No music. Don’t want you blaring a load of crap all day.

Kaia: I wouldn’t blare it. I had headphones you know?

Bo: Whatever. No music.

(This is probably just another way that he tries to control her. If she’s good she gets a treat. If not then she gets beaten.).

Bo: Don’t you wanna know what your treat is?

Kaia: It’s okay. I don’t really need anything.

(His grin disappears.).

Bo: Well tough. You’re getting it.

Kaia: Okay.

(They finish eating dinner and she gets up taking the plates and glasses to the sink. He grabs her from behind and she freezes.).

Bo: Leave that.

(He drags her to the dining table and shoves her over it. She cries out and tries to stand up but he shoves her back down.).

Bo: Hey! Don’t be ungrateful now.

(She hears him unzip his flies then he lifts her dress before dragging her knickers down. She starts to sob.).

Bo: What’s the matter, don’t you like your treat?

(He shoves himself inside her laughing. Kaia feels sick, this is hardly a treat. Bastard.).

Kaia: You’re hurting me! Stop!

Bo: Stop fighting then. Just relax and enjoy it. It won’t hurt then.

(Bastard. Kaia lies face down on the table, tears falling, as she waits for it to be over. Vincent suddenly appears in the doorway holding his plate. Kaia stares at him and he tilts his head watching them for a moment before he walks into the kitchen and puts his plate in the sink. Bo turns his head.).

Bo: Get out of here you freak!

(Vincent scurries out of the kitchen but turns back in the doorway. He stands there watching them for a few more seconds before he goes back upstairs.).

 (Kaia is in the bathroom with her head over the loo. She lets out a sob then retches again. The door suddenly creaks open and she sees Vincent walk in. He just stands there staring at her.).

Kaia: Why are you just staring at me? Don’t look at me.

(She lets out another sob then throws up again.).

Kaia: Why are you still standing there? Why don’t you just go away and leave me alone?

(Vincent tilts his head then steps closer to her. She wipes her mouth then gets up and flushes the loo. She then washes her hands and her face. She turns around to see Vincent still stood there.).

Kaia: What? You want a go now too do you? Well why not eh?

(She rips her dress off then her underwear.).

Kaia: Well come on then. Let’s all have a grope and a go on Kaia! It’s not rape. It’s a treat!

(She steps closer to him.).

Kaia: Don’t you want to grope me? Paw at me like an animal?

(Vincent does nothing. Kaia wipes her eyes then turns on the shower before stepping into it. She sinks to the floor curling into a ball sobbing.).

Kaia: I don’t want this. I never wanted this. I don’t want him. How can you let him do this to me?

(Vincent stands there staring at her. He watches her as she stands up and reaches for something on the shelf. He then sees that she has Bo’s razor. She looks down at it then holds it to her wrist.).

Kaia: Bet he wouldn’t even notice that I was gone. He wouldn’t care, he’d just be disappointed because he wouldn’t have his little fun bag anymore.

(Vincent suddenly grabs her wrist. She looks up at him frowning.).

Kaia: What? Don’t want me to do it? Why would you care? Ah I bet you’re just scared of Bo being mad about losing his fun bag eh?

(Vincent looks down then let’s go of her.).

Kaia: You wouldn’t treat me like that would you?

(Vincent stares at her. He sees the fresh bruises on her ribs and her arms.).

Kaia: You would never hit me would you?

(Vincent is just staring at her but she can’t really read his expression. His eye is narrowed slightly. Maybe he’s thinking about it. She wonders if her plan is even working at all.).

Kaia: You’re not like all the others.

(She puts the razor back and stands under the water with her eyes closed. When she opens them Vincent is gone.).

 (Kaia is in the kitchen making breakfast, bacon and eggs. Bo went out to get some supplies yesterday. Vincent walks in and sits down and she puts a mug of coffee in front of him.).

Kaia: Morning.

(She turns back to the stove as she hears boots thudding down the stairs. Bo walks into the kitchen and lights up a cigarette.).

Bo: Your up early for a change.

Kaia: Thought I’d get started on your breakfast.

Bo: Uh huh. I heard you being sick again earlier.

Kaia: Um. I do feel a bit better.

Bo: Hm.

(He walks over to her and brushes her hair behind her ear.).

Bo: Do you think I’m stupid?

Kaia: No.

Bo: Hm.

(Lester walks in.).

Lester: Come on Bo let the little lady finish making breakfast. I’m starving.

(Kaia is shaking and she feels sick again. Bo is gazing down at her and something about his expression sends a chill down her spine.).

Bo: Don’t burn anything now.

(He turns away from her and sits down at the table with Lester and Vincent. Kaia makes some more coffee and puts the mugs on the table followed by plates of bacon and eggs. She then sits down with a cup of coffee.).

Bo: You don’t want any breakfast?

Kaia: I don’t really feel hungry.

Bo: Hm. Worried you might throw it back up again?

(Lester looks at Kaia with his eyebrows raised.).

Kaia: I’m just not hungry that’s all.

Lester: You sick?

Kaia: I’m fine.

Bo: You’ve been throwing up every morning this week.

(Vincent gets up and picks up his plate and coffee before he walks out of the room. Lester turns and looks at Kaia. Then he grins.).

Lester: You pregnant little lady?

(Kaia doesn’t answer. Lester starts laughing.).

Bo: Shut up.

Lester: What? Ain’t my fault you didn’t wrap it up you stupid asshole!

(Bo smacks Lester across the cheek.).

Bo: I said shut up!

Kaia: Stop it. Can we just have breakfast in peace?

(She gets up and darts to the door.).

Bo: Hey where you going?

(She speeds out of the kitchen and up the stairs. She walks down the hall to Vincent’s room and goes inside. He looks up from his desk where he’s sat eating his breakfast as she walks across the room and curls up in the armchair.).

Kaia: He’s mad again. I think he knows.

(She starts to sob then wipes her eyes.).

Kaia: I’m sorry. You just want to sit and eat your breakfast in peace and here I am...

(She sighs. She gets up and suddenly feels dizzy. She walks over to Vincent’s bed and flops down onto it. Vincent looks over at her frowning.).

Kaia: I suddenly feel dizzy. I’m just gonna lie here for a bit. Wait for it to pass.

(Vincent turns back to his breakfast and carries on eating all the while thumbing through a book. Kaia is just drifting off to sleep when boots thud down the hall and Bo appears in the doorway.).

Bo: What’s this? You stealing my girl again brother?

(Bo stomps over to the bed and grabs Kaia by her hair. She lets out a cry of pain as Bo drags her to her feet.).

Bo: Now...

Kaia: Please. I haven’t done anything wrong. I cooked you breakfast like you wanted.

Bo: Sssh. Sssh. Sssh.

(Kaia lets out a sob. Vincent has put his mask back on and stood up. He stands there watching as Bo takes out a knife and presses it to Kaia’s cheek.).

Bo: Now don’t lie to me.

Kaia: What?

Bo: Are you pregnant little whore?

Kaia: I’m not a whore.

Bo: Answer my question!

(His shout makes Kaia jump and she looks at Vincent pleadingly but of course he does nothing. He never does.).

Kaia: I don’t know.

Bo: I said don’t lie to me!

(Bo cuts her arm with the knife making her cry out and try to get away from him. He holds the knife to her throat before shoving her backwards onto the bed where he pins her down with his knee.).

Kaia: I’m not lying.

Bo: I should never have kept you. I should never have been so stupid. It hasn’t really mattered before. The other girls...They weren’t alive long enough for it to matter. Should have thought. Don’t matter though. We’ll soon fix this. Yeah. Sssh. Sssh.

(Kaia is sobbing.).

Bo: So you don’t know?

Kaia: No. I think so.

(She sobs harder.).

Bo: Oh so now you think so huh?

Kaia: Please just leave me alone.

Bo: No. No. We can’t do that now can we? No. I’m afraid I gotta fix the problem that I created.

Kaia: No, please. Don’t kill me, I’ll be your good girl.

Bo: You are my good girl. I’m not gonna kill you.

(Bo suddenly punches her in the stomach. She doubles over gasping for air as he punches her again. He then drags her off of the bed and onto the floor. She lands on her hip and cries out as Bo stamps on her hand. He then kicks her in the back as she desperately tries to crawl away from him. Vincent steps forwards and puts his hand on Bo’s chest but Bo shoves him backwards.).

Bo: Get off of me!

(Bo then kicks Kaia in the stomach not just once but three times. She tries her best to ball herself up trying to hide her body from his vicious attack. He punches her in the face before kicking her again. He then looks down at her lying there bleeding and battered. She is shaking and sobbing. She lets out a cry of pain as Lester walks into the room. He looks down at Kaia then up at Bo.).

Lester: The fucks going on?

Bo: Just taking care of something. Haven’t you got a cabin to be at? Why don’t you fuck off again, you’re good at that aren’t yah?

Lester: The fuck you having ago at me for?

Bo: You wanted to leave it, you wanted to change fucking diapers.

Lester: I never said that. Why the fuck you shouting at me brother? I ain’t the one that got her up the duff. That was your stupid fucking fault. So don’t come at me. Maybe you should have wrapped it up before your started fucking her.

(Lester turns and stomps down the hall. Bo looks back down at Kaia who is still sobbing and whimpering in pain.).

Bo: Get her cleaned up.

(Bo then leaves the room. Vincent bends down and lifts Kaia to her feet. She cries out in pain. He then carries her down the hallway to the bathroom and puts her down. She leans against the wall and doubles over again. Vincent then notices the blood dripping onto the floor. He frowns then sees the front of her nightie has a red blotch on it and more blood is running down her leg. She sinks to the floor and lets out another cry of pain. She glares at Vincent.).

Kaia: How could you. How could you let him do this to me? How could you stand there and watch and not do anything? I was wrong about you. You’re just like all the others! You’re just like them! Like him!

(She lets out another sob as she pulls herself to her feet before hobbling over to the shower.).

Kaia: Just get out! Leave me alone!

(She grabs Bo’s razor.).

Kaia: Fuck him. Fuck all of you. Sick assholes.

(She presses the razor to the inside of her forearm before she drags it upwards. Blood oozes from the clean incision she has made. It drips onto the floor joining the blood that is still running down her thigh. She sinks to the floor as the room spins and darkness envelopes her like a blanket.).