#and i saw that their shovel was broken too!!! so of course i'm gonna shovel their yard....

[acanthyme]

finally snowed for more than a dusting. went to crazy and shovelled sooooo many driveways. arms sore and i'm so cold but worthhhhhh...

[prazinos]

Cold

Warnings ! ~ Angst (a lot tee bee hach) | Possible grammatical errors |But there is comfort at the end and more to come

Steve x Eddie x Reader

y/n used briefly

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You couldn't have been happier in your relationship with Eddie and Steve.

They were so sweet and caring, always knowing when you were having a bad day, not to mention the sex was amazing.

But as of late you couldn't help but have a slight change of heart. Because the boys, your boys, have been hanging out a little bit too much with Chrissy Cunningham.

It was infuriating really.

Every 'Stevie can we go out today?' was met with a 'Gotta take a raincheck hun, Chrissy wants to go see a movie'

Or

'Eddie? Do you think you could come home? You haven't been home all day' was met with 'Sorry sweetheart, Chrissy isn't doing too well.'

This has been going on the last three months, you had no idea why you were still around at this point. And no, you haven't been fucked in three months.

And yes, you did have suspicions of your boys fucking Chrissy but you soon found out that Eddie and Steve were too busy fucking each other.

You had spoken to Robin and Nancy about it, about moving out of your shared apartment slowly.

And slowly you moved into their apartment, and you noticed that as you moved out, it seemed like Chrissy was moving in.

Most nights you cried in the cold sheets of your large bed. A bed meant for three people.

You blew a piece of hair out of your face as you dumped the final moving box into Nancy's car. Trying to supress the tears that had built up over the past hour.

The past hour of you packing things into a box without Eddie and Steve noticing because they were too busy watching a movie with Chrissy.

Your body shook with a sob as Robin rubbed your back soothingly, helping you into the car.

You were thankful that Robin and Nancy had a two bedroom apartment, so that you did have a bed to sleep in, rather than a couch.

And as you lay in that bed, you couldn't help but curl in yourself, crying because you knew that the boys wouldn't notice you're gone for at least a couple days.

Chrissy fucking Cunningham, with her bouncy blonde hair, strands falling effortlessly but in a perfect way. She always had a smile on her face, her cute personality making you want to vomit.

You woke up the next morning, going into the bathroom, feeling bad as Nancy and Robin glanced at you pitifully, clearly having heard you crying last night. And you tried your best to rub away the dark and puffy circles under your eyes, but to no avail.

'Swear, that dingus isn't my dingus anymore' Robin said, shoveling cereal into her mouth.

'I cannot believe them, they're head over heels with you and then they don't notice your moving out? AND they haven't even called?' Nancy added, stirring her coffee a bit more aggressively than usual.

You prodded at your cereal, agreeing with them before Nancy continued.

'I think I'm just gonna go back to bed, thanks for breakfast Nance' you smiled softly before retreating back into the dark room, being once again enveloped in a numbing cold.

Robin was at the local grocery, picking up a few things, groceries of course but also some snacks and treats for you to hopefully make you feel better.

Robin mumbled to herself, trying to read Nancy's cursive, she turned a corner, shopping trolley making an awful squeak.

She looked around for something that looked like 'tovato suuce' and saw three people she really didn't want to see right now, knowing her temper would get the best of her.

The fucking trolley wouldn't move, Robin always had to get the trolley with the broken wheel.

'Robin!' shit.

Robin pretended she didn't hear Steve's voice, trying to find what she had figured out to be tomato sauce.

'Rob' Steve said, clearly closer.

Brave face.

Robin turned around to see Steve, Chrissy and Eddie, as said, three people she really didn't want to see. Especially when Chrissy was wrapped around Eddie's arm giggling at something he said.

'Jesus, looks like you're going through a breakup' Steve chuckled looking at Robins trolley, currently filled with chocolate, chips, and ice cream.

'Oh my God' Robin gawked. Steve seriously was dumb.

'What?' Steve asked

'You know what, nothing. Just know, you and Eddie are real fucking assholes' Robin said, finally pushing the trolley away, ignoring the protests of Steve and Eddie.

Nancy knew the look on Robin's face. She'd seen it during their arguments, she winced slightly when Robin shut the door a bit too hard.

'Are you okay?' Nancy asked delicately.

'Saw the fucking assholes at the grocery store, and Chrissy was with them! Clinging onto Eddie like she was his girlfriend' Robin seethed.

Nancy had never seen Robin so mad, her face red, breathing heavy.

'Alright, it's okay, they'll realise their mistake soon. Trust me' Nancy comforted, Robin nodded her head slightly, feeling horrible for you.

It was three days until they got a call from Steve.

Robin had picked it up at first, before promptly slamming it back into the receiver. To which Nancy ushered her out the kitchen, knowing Steve would call back.

'Nancy! We can't find Y/n! She's missing! Oh my God! Eddie's freaking out, I'm freaking out, have you seen her?' Steve shouts into the phone.

'She's with us. She's fine' Nancy responded simply.

'Oh thank God! We'll be there soon'

'No Steve, you won't. You aren't coming near her' Nancy said, the rage she felt starting to bubble, only calming slightly when Robin rubbed her neck.

'What? Why? We have to bring her home!'

'Fuck me Steve, if you really paid any fucking attention you would realise that your apartment isn't her home anymore. She's been living here nearly a week and only now you're realising. God she was moving her stuff out of your apartment for weeks! Weeks Steve! And neither of you two noticed' Nancy grumbled.

'Nance I-'

'Goodbye Steve' and the line cut, Robin putting it back into the receiver, rubbing Nancy's shoulders.

You hadn't left the room. Only eating every once in a while. Your sobs being heard from the living room and kitchen.

It was a day later the boys showed up at the apartment.

Frantic knocking could be heard on the door, Robin answered it, thinking it was one of the kids, before promptly slamming it shut. It was only recently that Nancy realised how much Robin loved to slam things.

Nancy ushered Robin once again out of the way, opening the door, faced with a red eyed Steve and Eddie.

'Can I help you?' Nancy asked

'We need to see her' Steve said, it was pathetic the way his voice cracked mid sentence. Nancy full well believed that Steve had no right to be as upset as he seemed.

'Sorry, she's not here right now' Robin intercepted.

'Come on Robs, we can hear her crying' Eddie said.

The girls rolled their eyes, and Nancy pointed at the boys.

'You say anything wrong, do anything wrong, even look at her wrong, you two are out of the here' she warned, and the two nodded, before rushing into the apartment and into your bedroom.

Your body jolted when the bedroom door burst open.

'Oh sweetheart' Eddie said softly.

All the sadness quickly escaped your body, being replaced with white hot anger.

'Don't you dare sweetheart me'

'Come on honey, we're sorry for whatever we did' Steve mumbled, moving closer to you, to which you shuffled against the headboard of the bed.

'For whatever you did? So you two don't even know what you did?' you asked. Unbelievable.

'Just tell us what we did wrong so we can fix it' Eddie offered.

'Oh my fucking God you two are such assholes! For the past three months it's been Chrissy this Chrissy that. You two haven't touched me sexually in three months, too all over each other probably thinking about Chrissy' you scoffed.

'Hey, that's not fair-'

'Oh it's not fair Steve? You know what's not fair? Being sick and having neither of your boyfriends notice because their new friend was having boy troubles. You know what's not fair? finding her stupid scrunchies everywhere. A constant reminder of the fact that she's always around'

You could see the look on Eddie's face, he was getting more frustrated by the second. Unbeknownst to you, he was mad at himself and Steve. He felt like a total fuckwit, he was infuriated with himself and Steve. mentally punching himself.

'Yeah? Well maybe if you actually put a smile on once in a while, we wouldn't be with Chrissy so much. You would wake up, go to work, come home, me and Eddie would try and cheer you up but oh no, you just had to be in a shit mood all the time' Steve seethed.

'Fuck you Steve'

'She's probably a better fuck than you anyway'

'Alright that's fucking enough. Get out' Nancy said, walking in.

You stared at the disbelief on Steve's face, and the hurt on Eddie's.

'This is between us and her-' Steve tried to interject

'No, out. Get the fuck out' Robin said.

Steve scoffed and walked out of the room. Eddie following close behind, but Robin and Nancy saw the hesitance, but also the look of pure anger.

'Who does she think she-' Steve was cut off by a left hook to the cheek.

'What the fuck is your problem?' Eddie growled.

'You know how shitty I feel? I feel horrible for making her feel like that. She's the love of my life, and you are too Steve. But you aren't going to be if you keep up this shitty attitude' Eddie continued, staring down at Steve on the floor.

'God we are such cunts' Eddie huffed. Dragging a hand down his face.

Steve was about to say something, before seeing the look Eddie gave him. It was nothing he had ever seen before, something that struck a lightening of fear throughout his entire body. So instead he scrambled off the floor and left the apartment. Leaving Eddie breathing heavily.

Eddie calmed himself down, feeling the piercing glare that Nancy and Robin were giving him, unaware that you had opened the bedroom door slightly and were watching him.

He walked over to the kitchen, grabbing the phone and dialling Chrissy's number.

'Hello?' you heard her sickeningly sweet voice say.

The apartment was dead silent.

'Chrissy. It's Eddie'

'Oh Eddie! Hi! Are you still coming over later with Steve?'

'I don't know what Steve's doing, but I'm not coming. In fact I'm not going to be talking with you again, it's really affecting my relationship and I put my partners above anything else. So, we can't be friends anymore. And I'm not sorry.'

'What? Eddie! No wait!'

And the line went dead.

You watched as Eddie composed himself, Robin staring at him rather than glaring. Seeming somewhat happy with what he did.

You shut the door carefully, crawling back underneath the covers, feeling a small bit of joy crawl back into you, knowing Eddie still cared.

The bedroom door creaked open slowly, and you heard the familiar thumping of Eddie's boots, and then the mattress dip.

'Sweetheart I know how upset you are, I'm so fucking sorry. I don't agree with what Steve said at all. I just, I just love you so much and I don't know why I was such an asshole, and I know that's not an excuse, trust me. And I don't know if you heard but I kinda punched Steve, I'm sure he didn't mean it honey, you know he talks before he thinks, just like his asshole dad. And I'm not excusing him either-shit this is not coming out how i wanted'

'I forgive you' you mumble

'really?'

'Well telling Steve and Chrissy off is a start'

'I don't know what's wrong with him' Eddie mumbled

'Me either, but I think I'll find forgiving you a lot easier'

You rolled over and really noticed how disheveled Eddie looked.

'Eddie?'

'Yeah sweetheart?'

'When-when did you realise I was gone?'

'Soon as I heard that door close, I knew if I tried to go after you that it would make things worse, so I let you be for a while before basically yelling at Steve after running into Robin at the grocery store'

'You seem to be doing that a lot lately-yelling at Steve'

You watched him smile, a breathy chuckle escaping his chest.

'Robin-Robin said that Chrissy was holding your arm and laughing at something you said'

'Yeah, she thought I was joking when I told her to let go of my arm'

'Oh'

'Yeah, I'm really sorry sweetheart'

'I know, can tell by your hair' you smiled into the pillow

'Oh! You wound me! Not the hair!' Eddie pretends to be shot in the heart, falling back and into you.

You laugh at his antics and shove him under the blanket with you.

'You owe me hugs Munson, I haven't slept properly in nearly a week'

Eddie smiled, trying to ignore the pang of guilt that flooded him.

You felt his arms wrap around you and smiled into the pillow, faintly hearing Nancy yelling at somebody before falling into a deep sleep

Part 2 !

Oh boy Bozos have I had a rough day, as in I didn't have a rough day I just forgor to take medication and couldn't figure out why i didn't feel right!

Steve being a cunt instead of serving cunt </3

btw guys I love Chrissy's character, I just made her bitchy because I have the power to do that ig

cough its coming out later tonight aka 9th of april aka 8th for yall americanos

ANYWAY PART TWO SOON TEEHEE IM GONNA GO SLEEP !

[dominaecaede]

Tomorrow Never Comes

Chapter 3 results: 90% chose to go inside the room

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The following story will have themes such as blood, gore, situations that may cause anxiety and major character death. If you are sensitive to any of these, please do not proceed.

Chapter 4: In My Hour Of Need

As Bakugou and Kirishima bickered silently in the background, Todoroki's hand began to itch. He was eager to make a decision. Eager to do something. They did have weapons to protect themselves but were they truly ready to face one of those monsters? The scratching sound began getting louder to the half-toned boy, even though no one was reaching to touch the door. Until now, at least.

"I'm opening it," Todoroki spoke up, to which silenced the other three who accompanied him.

Midoriya blinked in concern but said nothing. Deep down he felt as though it were a terrible idea and he gripped his shovel tightly to prepare himself. Kirishima on the other hand seemed to have something to say.

"If there's something behind that door, I'm gonna smash it's head in," the redhead quietly barked while holding his metal baton-like weapon close. Even though he sounded more aggressive than usual, his tone still had a slight shakiness to it. And Midoriya couldn't blame him.

Todoroki shakily reached to grab the door knob and took a quiet, deep breath. He closed his eyes in the process, counting. "1... 2... 3..." With a swift motion, he opened the door and immediately held up his weapon to attack, expecting something to jump at him. But there was nothing. After waiting a few seconds, he gently kicked the door open a little more and peeked through. He slowly stepped into the room and squinted his eyes in hope to see what he had been expecting. After waiting a few more seconds, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay... Looks like it's good. Come on."

He began to feel around the table just next to the door and found a metal object, cold to the touch. He made out the texture and discovered it was a flashlight. He quickly retracted it and tested to see if it would work, slapping it against his hand and flicking on the switch. The light beamed brightly ahead then after. Todoroki pointed the flashlight around the room and faced the direction the scratching noise was coming from. It was revealed that it came from a small metal fan that was still going and a piece broken off of it scraped against the surface.

"O-Okay... I'm not dead yet. Good. Good...," Kirishima put a hand to his chest.

Midoriya then noticed something on one of the office chairs turned around, facing the wall. "Wait... What's that?"

Todoroki pointed the flashlight to what the greenette was seeing. It was difficult to tell at first, but it appeared that there was a person sitting on the chair. Kirishima blinked in surprise but Bakugou felt dread. However, that doesn't mean the blonde felt intimidated.

Bakugou slowly walked up to the person and Midoriya's panicked breathing could be heard just behind him. "K-Kacchan, don't...!"

The blonde then slowly reached for the chair and swiftly turned it around, just to reveal something horrific. A blast of a strong, horrid odor blew in the group's face and it had all of them coughing. Todoroki flashed the light towards the person and he knew that it wasn't a person anymore. It was a corpse. The carcass, once a male, had chunks of his face bitten off to show the skull inside and large amounts of blood stains were all over his uniform. Chunks from his neck were also missing along with his right arm. The male's mouth was wide open as if he were still screaming, and eyes looking up at the ceiling with no sign of life left in them.

"O-Oh my god...," Kirishima winced. Midoriya couldn't even look at the body and Todoroki looked away as well.

"What the fuck happened here...?" Bakugou whispered.

Todoroki didn't want to focus on the body anymore. "I-I don't know, but we better hurry..."

The half toned boy turned around towards the desk and rummaged through the mess of papers. Some had lots of blood stains on them, to be expected of course, but it also blocked some of the words that were printed. "I hope those aren't important...," Midoriya could be heard behind him. It was then he found some papers that made Todoroki's breath hitch.

"Midoriya. Hold this," he instructed as he handed the flashlight to him.

Midoriya nodded and took it, flashing it in Todoroki's direction as the other held up a paper to read it. Midoriya couldn't make it out, but the large letters on the top of the paper were unmistakable. "Clearnox.. ? What do they have to do with what happened here...?"

"I don't know," Todoroki answered. "But look here. This paper holds information on some of the patients here in the hospital, with some of them crossed out."

The other three boys came over to look at the paper. Kirishima widened his eyes at a certain name that came up. "Todoroki, look." He pointed at the name to show the half-toned boy. "'Todoroki Rei'... The name isn't crossed out, either."

Todoroki's eyes widened. "What the hell is my mother's name doing on this paper?"

Kirishima made a small grunt noise of shared confusion. "I don't know but at least her room number is written next to her name. 4-B?"

"The fourth floor, room B. Let's go!"

The four boys made their way out of the room and straight for the elevator. Bakugou went to press the button to go up, but when nothing was happening, he tried jabbing it harder. He grunted in frustration.

"Shit. It's not working."

"Dammit," Todoroki huffed. "We'll have to take the stairs."

And so they did, rushing to do so. The door to the stairs were across the elevator luckily and they made sure they were quick. Midoriya saw some dead bodies that lied on the bottom, thinking that they were trying to escape before they got killed. The greenette felt a rush of fear and sadness. When they reached the fourth floor, the screeching noises were a lot louder now. Midoriya peeked out of the door to see if they were close, holding the shovel close, but he couldn't see them. They did however sound like they were in the hall around the corner. Todoroki spotted the room from his angle and pointed down the hall.

"There. Her room is there! Just down the hall!" He spoke out in a hushed but frantic voice.

"Shh! Midoriya held his hand up to hold the group back. "Those things are really close. If we rush, they'll hear us. We have to be as quiet as possible."

Todoroki didn't like taking time, and he clenched his fist in irritation. He let out a huff and nodded. He knew himself that even though her room is just beyond reach, it made it even more dangerous. "Okay."

Midoriya nodded in confirmation. "Okay. On my lead."

Midoriya looked out the door again and turned his head in both directions twice and maybe three times. When he saw nothing, he curled his fingers towards his direction. The boys didn't hesitate to follow. When they reached a safe spot, the greenette looked behind him to see if everyone was still there, and he sighed in relief when they were. They pressed on like this, riddled with fear and agency until they reached her room.

Kirishima peeked inside the window that was on the door but a curtain was blocking his view. He listened in and heard nothing, and he furrowed his small brows together. "I can't tell what's inside... It's quiet."

Todoroki had a worried expression on his face as a result. Kirishima saw this and put a hand on his shoulder. "Come on... Let's get inside."

The half toned boy nodded as his friends lead him in, Midoriya opening the door for him. However, when they got in, Todoroki immediately stopped in his steps. This only signaled Midoriya to step inside and what he saw also left him shocked. Todoroki Rei was indeed alive and well, but she had company. That muscular structure and piercing eyes were all too familiar.

Todoroki spoke up. "F... Father...? What are you doing here?"

The once number 2 hero stood up and approached his son, and knowing what kind of man he was, Midoriya gripped his shovel. Enji grunted, furrowing his brows, and one couldn't tell if it was from irritation or relief.

"You stupid boy," the man whispered. "You come all the way here, knowing this place was infested with those things and put your life in danger... and you have the gall to ask me that?"

There was no response. Still, Enji sighed. He looked to the other boys and urged them forward. "Quickly. Get in."

Even though he wasn't a hero anymore, he still had that intimidating tone in his voice. The boys listened automatically. Enji then immediately closed the door and, this time, locked it. Rei saw his son and instantly stood up, running towards him and pulling him in his arms. Todoroki buried his face in his shoulder as his mother cried in relief, and Midoriya could swear he heard Todoroki beginning to cry as well. The reunion was so heartwarming that it nearly brought him to tears, and it only made him hope that he'd find his own mother soon.

As the group sat down and relaxed, something they never knew they could do, Todoroki got ahold of himself and sat next to his mother. Bakugou blinked, for he also knew what kind of man Enji was. Both him and Midoriya couldn't help but feel a surge of bitterness seeing him here.

"Father, you never answered my question," Todoroki spoke up. "You never once made the time to visit my mother, not even before this happened. So what are you doing here?"

Enji was silent. He opened his mouth to start speaking but that was when there was a soft jostle on the door.

"Huh? Why is this door locked...?" The voice spoke from the other side, beginning to knock. "Who's in there? Open the door...!"

Enji, Midoriya and Bakugou stood up and was alert. The voice was hushed and slightly panicky, but they weren't expecting anyone to come to this room specifically while this floor was infested with those creatures. Should they:

• see who it is?

• or not open the door at all?