#cmon don't throw it out of window

[dearboopl]

It would be a choice to not get them back together. Or Lou's choice. Listen. I was and am sceptical about this situation. This storyline lost my trust for 911. But listeen, thank god they showed Buck being not okay, if they didn't show they truly would have lost me. But showing Tommy's bubbling?? That's a choice right? All of this is pointing in a good direction and they have the opportunity to make it much better. Both are not okay, both want to reach out. And you can say maybe Tommy just wanted to drop things off. But listen, this is Tommy, in his last speech we could see him gettin hurt, broken, building his walls up. I am mad that we can't see his pov. They can rebuild this, they can. Tim just needs to grow some balls.

[hooffuloftootsierolls]

In light of the reveal of Abel's complete design, have this dumb doodle i made on magma a week ago based on an interaction my bsf @plushtoothpanic acted out while we were joking about Vivziepop's lack of diversity(the dog character is his sona).

Also, rant below involving Abel, I don't want this to become a critical blog since Hazbin has held a special place in my heart since 2021, but oh my God I am so sick of the shit that Vivzie is pulling

Making Adam white was already quite a choice, I had a pretty specific vision of a dark-skinned curly-haired man before his face was revealed. Although I had been expecting a biblically-accurate Adam, I didn't mind having him white as long as Eve wasn't made white as well.

Abel's design throws this out the window.

First let's focus on Abel being the child of Adam and Eve. This means Eve is white, and likely also blonde. Historically, the first humans were East/South African, and not white. Ok, well what about biblically? The popular depictions of biblical figures are mainly European interpretations from when Europe adapted the Bible and made all the figures pale, like them. It's more likely that the dark-skinned writers that originally complied stories into the Bible meant for the figures to look more like them. It would make more sense if one or both of them was dark.

Saint Peter is a whole nother' piss drawer that I don't wanna open, but whitewashing an actual human being that existed is just so gross.

Now, the other thing I wanna talk about that talks less about race and more about theories surrounding Abel being blonde... People were already theorizing that maybe one of the kids was Lucifer's spawn because of the implied affair with Eve. It wasn't the most popular theory but now it's making a comeback with the reveal of Abel's complete design.

I dislike this theory(besides the fact that it's just stupid) because

1. Cain is Adam and Eve's firstborn son. Abel is their second. Even if Eve and Lucifer had an affair in Eden, that would result in Cain, not Abel. Also we aren't entirely aware of Lucifer's powers involving entering the living world but I doubt he can canonically go there, or at least not after Adam and Eve were expelled from the Garden, since Hell was made as a punishment for him and any mortal that sins and I don't think he would be able to waltz back to Earth that easily. I suppose maybe they could be twins and Cain could just have been the first one born, but I don't think that's usually what "firstborn" implies, or how it's generally interpreted?

2. This is gonna look really bad on Lucifer's part?? Like, this implies that Lilith left Adam for Lucifer, then Lucifer got with Eve(possibly cheating on Lilith if she wasn't aware/didn't consent to the affair) and cucked Adam for a second time???? Lucifer would straight-up be getting the Stolas treatment where they keep making him more and more shitty then try to justify it anyways. Cmon guys.. I wanna be able to cheer for Lucifer too but he doesn't seem remorseful at all for anything he's done, more like he's been playing the victim for a decamillennium despite being a possible cheater and the one who destroyed Adam and Eve's life.

3. How would this be plot-relevant at all?? My closest guess is to make a disconnect from Adam like "oh he was never my ACTUAL father anyways" and also to try and make a bond with Abel and Charlie being blood-related so he would decide to side with her or something. Also on top of that I hate the whole trope of someone suddenly not giving a fuck about the parents who raised them in favor of their biological parents who didn't raise them. It's a dumb trope and if this theory is canon and they pull something like that.... ughh.

yeah. Overall, too many Aryans, pleasepleasepleaseplease pleaseeep please don't make Eve white even though I know they will anyways, and if that stupid theory is true then Lucifer is a snake-tongued, home-wrecking, unfaithful pile of shit that is disguised as a poor depressed dad that the fandom eats up and woobifies. Not that I don't want him to have flaws, but he doesn't seem very sorry for what he did(he has his whole snake and apple motif, that's like saying you feel guilty for a murder then using the hyper-specific murder weapon as your symbol) and also Abel being his son would be such an unnecessary plotline that would make him look soooo so so so so much worse because he wouldn't have much of a wholesome excuse for that.

The only good things I'm getting out of this are that I can post about Abel without having to tag it as leaks and also people are cracking jokes about Abel being the son of Lucifer and Adam

[tomssexdoll]

what’s up babygirl how you doing?

Sooo here’s my request Tom is reader’s boyfriend and you know he’s smoking but he won’t allow reader to smoke not like the master way but like the caring boyfriend way and she wants to try cigarette so once she steal one from Tom’s pack on his bedside table and smokes it and Tom catches her and it’s on you how it will end

that’s all ily byeeee

HEYYYY BBG IM GOOD HRU

My boyfriend Tom is a smoker, yet he doesn't allow me to do it?

I was always confused by it, howcome he could destroy his lungs but not me? I eventually figured it out to him caring for me, he wanted me to take care of myself and not pick up bad habits like him.

One day I was curious, wanting to try a cigarette, I knew he kept his cigarettes in the draw, not hiding it from me because he knew I didn't smoke. He was busy in the backyard, installing the new grill he bought.

I ran over to the draw, grabbing a cigarette out of the pack and a spare lighter he stashed in the pack. I looked at it, observing the small orange bit at the butt, the long white bit where all the tobacco was.

I lit it, holding it to my lips and sucking in, because i've never smoked, when I inhaled I immediately started coughing, my throat raw and chest slightly burning.

"Fuck..how does he smoke these" I sighed, grabbing some water and chugging it before going back to smoke it, getting used to the burning feeling at the back of my throat.

I eventually got down 3/4, my throat sore and head fuzzy. I wasn't used to the nicotine, it hit me like a truck, the headspin kind of intense. I didn't notice the heavy footsteps coming down the hall and Tom emerging into the room, seeing me at the window, smoking a cigarette.

"Oh Y/N! No!" Tom called out, rushing over to me and snatching the cigarette from me, I was stunned, looking up at Tom, his expression softening as he saw my eyes.

"Baby..I've told you not to do this, you know how bad these are for you?" he put a hand on my shoulder, stomping on the cigarette and throwing it out the window, "I heard coughing and decided to see if you were ok, why are you doing this?" he sighed.

I looked down, ashamed for what I'd done, "I just wanted to try it..you do it all the time" my lip slightly quivered, I hated confrontation. He kept on scolding me, "you never listen" he sighed "I should've known you'd do something like this" grunting slightly, his tone getting more angry.

I started to softly cry, tears streaming down my cheeks, "I'm sorry..i thought if you could do it why can't I.." wiping my tears quickly. "Oh baby..no no don't cry" he pulled me into his chest, holding me close, "I didn't mean to get mad..fuck..you know I love you, that's why I'm upset schatzi" he caressed my head, running his fingers through my hair.

"I'm sorry.." I repeated, my tears coating his white shirt, "no baby it's ok..cmon, sit with me" he held my hand, sitting me onto his lap on the bed, rubbing my back softly as I buried my face in his neck.

"You're so cute.." he chuckled "so sensitive" he kissed my neck, continuing to rub my back, reassuring me.

"You want my cock to cheer you up..?" He whispered softly, I perked my head up, nodding softly. He chuckled and layed me down onto the bed, pulling my panties off.

"Such a naughty girl..stealing my cigarettes" he muttered, sliding off his shorts and boxers, my hands reached out to his shirt, pulling it off and revealing his sweaty, toned body.

"Fuck.." I mumbled, my pussy aching for him. "Look how wet you are for me..so needy" he smirked, his tip prodding at my entrance. "Put it in..please.." I moaned, he chuckled "of course baby.." grabbing my hips and slamming his cock fully into me, stretching me out quickly.

"Fuck!" I yelped, my hands flying to his shoulders, holding onto them desperatly, he started to thrust harshly, pounding into my pussy.

"Such a sensitive girl.." he muttered, leaning down and kissing my neck softly, leaving small hickeys wherever his lips landed. "Mmmph.." I groaned, his nails digging into my hips, my back arching as his tip hit my sweet spot, pounding into it relentlessly.

"So tight.." he mumbled against my neck, rubbing his thumb over my hips, soothing the sore skin with his marks. "Ah!" I cried out, his cock continuing to slam into me, hitting all the right angles, waves of pleasure coursing throughout my body.

"Cum for me baby..make me proud" he grunted, his pace quickening, desperate to feel my pussy clamping down on his cock. I felt a knot forming in my stomach, coiling down to my core as his cock repeatedly rammed into my pussy, pushing me closer to the edge.

"Ohh fuck!" I whined, my legs twitching as my orgasm crashed down, my juices spilling all over his cock. He groaned and kept on thrusting, shooting his load into me, fucking it deep.

He rode out our highs, collapsing on top of me and playing with my hair, "you're so adorable honey" he smirked, flipping us over and letting me rest on his chest.

tags: @itsmealaiah @itsangelll @kaulitzsbabyy @ballhair @ge-billsgf @estxkios @bkaulitzlover @charliesgoodboy @tomsonlyslut

[oneforthemunny]

yayo |older!dilf!eddie munson x reader| part 1

prompt: when your younger sister calls you to pick her and her friend up, it leads you to meeting her dad.

reader is of age, 25 or 26 in this story. Eddie is 42. if this isn't your thing, don't read, but everything is consensual.

contains: age gap, language, drinking (more in later chapters)

this is part one of a series I'm hoping to do. hope you enjoy. minors dni plz.

"Hey," It was Madeline, her voice small and quiet. You sat up, running a hand down your face. "I need you to come get me. Please."

"Why?" You were already up, yanking your phone from the charger and kicking around the discarded clothes in your dark room for your shoes. "What's going on? Are you ok?"

"Why?" You were already up, yanking your phone from the charger and kicking around the discarded clothes in your dark room for your shoes. "What's going on? Are you ok?"

There was a loud cackle from the other end, in the background of the call that had a loud crashing sound following. "Yeah, I'm fine." Madeline huffed. "I just- Brie, please, just get down- can you come get us?" Madeline hesitated. "We're kinda fucked up."

You paused, phone balanced on your shoulder and cheek as you wrangled on your tennis shoes. "Are you serious?" No answer. "Maddy, it's a Wednesday. A school night, cmon-"

"-I know, God." Madeline sighed. "If I wanted a lecture I would've called Mom and Dad." The classic 'little sister' whine lilted in her voice that had your eyes rolling into your skull, shoulders tightening with annoyance. "Just please?"

"Send me your location." You huffed, locking the door to your small apartment.

"Thank you." You could practically hear her smile, triumphant and smug. You always helped her out. Of course you did. What else were older sister's for?

"I'll be there in a few, ok?" You started your car, the steering wheel cold from the night chill. Turning up the heat, you shifted your phone to the other ear. "I'll text you when I'm close."

Madeline was huddled right where she said she would be. On the sidewalk in front of the house. She stood, arms clasped over her chest to keep herself warm. A girl sat beside her, swaying on the concrete sidewalk.

Madeline spotted you, grabbing her friend by the arms to lift her up. You watched the girl stumble in your little sister's arms, shuffling towards you. "Thought it was just you?" You asked, craning your neck to look at the two climbing into the backseat.

"Brie needed a ride." Madeline said, giving a pointed look to the intoxicated girl, who rested her forehead against your window. "She just lives down the road. I just didn't want her to walk like this." Brielle was barefoot, hair and makeup smudged from the humid atmosphere of the party. She looked like a mess.

You rolled your eyes. "She better not throw up." You mumbled, throwing your gear shift into drive.

"I would-I would never." Brielle slurred, eyes glassy and dazed as she looked at you.

Brielle had been around for a while, her and Madeline becoming friends their freshman year. You'd been out of the house for a while before then, but you recognized the name- when it was tossed around at family dinners and the occasional tag on Facebook or Instagram.

"Her house is right up here."  Madeline pointed towards the small neighborhood on the right.

Bloomington Lane, the street sign shined in your headlights, faded gold writing on the black post. The houses were quaint, not quite white picket suburbia, but nice. Madeline pointed to the mailbox marked '505', the black pavement of the driveway with a car cover that sheltered a pick up truck.

"Shit," You hissed, eyes bulging as you pulled in the drive.

Underneath the porch light in a cloud of smoke sat an older man, curly hair disheveled and illuminated in the light, arms crossed furiously in a utility jacket. He lifted his gaze, sharp and challenging, brown eyes narrowed pointedly as he stood.

"Oh, shit." Madeline whimpered, sinking into the back seat. "That's her dad."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" You hissed, head whipping around to glare at Madeline.

"Brie, Brie, you gotta wake up." Madeline shook her friend frantically, who didn't move, mouth opened in a snore and still pressed against the cool window.

You rolled down your window hesitantly as the man loomed over you. "Hi," You squeaked, trying to mask your nerves under his intimidating glare. "I, uh, I-I'm just bringing Brielle home."

His eyes cut from yours to the back seat, scoffing as he ran a hand down his face. "Jesus fuckin' Christ, she's drunk?"

The tone of his question made your heart hammer, shrinking into your seat. "Yeah," You nodded carefully. "I, uh, I just came and got them. I'm Madeline's sister, and-and she called me to come get them, and well, I didn't want her to walk home or anything so-"

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Munson." Madeline chirped, cutting off your anxious rambling. "I tried to get her not to drink so much, and I stayed with her the whole time so nothing bad could happen."

"Mr. Munson" clenched his jaw, eyes softening the slightest bit at your younger sister. He didn't speak, just reached for the door handle, yanking it open.

You cringed, a warning barely escaping your lips as Brielle fell forward slightly, but he caught her before she did. "Oh, let me help you-" You were unfastening your seat belt before his harsh glare met yours.

"No." He barked, hauling her out by her shoulders, Brielle slack in his arms. "I think you've done enough." He hissed, eyes cutting into yours then back at Madeline's. She looked down, avoiding the glare as he supported the dead weight in his arms, grunting and moving towards the house.

"I-I'm sorry, again." You said nervously, heart fluttering with nerves. You didn't even know why you were apologizing, you didn't do anything wrong. But you just felt like you should, especially with how upset he was.

The older man looked over his shoulder, a hard glare thrown your way that had your face flushing, before he slammed the front door so hard you were surprised the glass didn't break.

You turned to Madeline as you began to back out of the driveway, brows furrowed. "You owe me big time for this one."

***

You rolled your neck slowly, working out the kink that was slowly starting to form in the base and ache. After the events of the night before, followed by a full day of teaching hyper seven year olds, and finishing with an agonizing shift at the local cafe- because let's face it, that school didn't pay shit; all you needed was a hot bath to soothe your stressed muscles.

Instead, you wrapped your apron tighter around your waist, pushing any stray hairs behind your ear before you escaped the shelter of the break room. "Hey, before you come back here," Lily moved from behind the espresso machine, steam flying over her face. "Some guy is asking for you in the corner booth."

You paused. "Some guy?" You repeated, lifting a brow. "Who? Oh, God, it's not Billy again is it?"

Lily shook her head. "No, someone else. Asked if you were working, and I told him I'd send you his way when you got back from your break." She replied, filling another ceramic, white mug. "Will you bus the tables while you're out there? Just whenever you get done."

You nodded, grabbing the rag and spray bottle before scanning the sitting area. There was only a few people lingering. It was a Thursday night. A pair of college students, hunched over their laptops and books, nursing their flat whites like it was a life line. An older woman reading a book by the window. And a scraggly looking man in a pair of coveralls, greased stained hands cupping the steaming white mug.

Mr. Munson.

The realization came over you in a wave that crashed and made your stomach drop. Why was he here? How did he even know where you worked? Oh, God, he was going to bitch you out for last night, you just knew it-

His gaze lifted, meeting yours. He didn't look mad. You stayed staring, eyes wide, until he gave you a small smile. Just barely lifting his upper lift in a way that most others would've missed.

You trudged the few feet towards his booth, knuckles white and gripping the cleaner. "H-Hi, Mr. Munson," You greeted, stomach flipping. "I, uh, can I get you anything?"

"No, I'm ok." He greeted cooly, pushing his curly bangs back with his hand. "I just- I wanted to thank you for getting Brielle home safe last night." He started, fingers tapping on the mug. "I didn't mean to be a dick or whatever, I just-" He took a deep breath in. "You go to say goodnight to your kid, and they're gone, and- I know you don't get it, you're too young. Maybe one day when you have kids of your own..." He shook his head, laughing softly. "I just... thanks. Thank you for bringing her home safe."

You blinked, surprised. You were expecting a bitching, a threat maybe, but not an apology. "It's really no problem, Mr. Munson." You said.

"Eddie." He corrected, a half smile that made the corners of his eyes crinkle and dimples deepen underneath the smattering of salt and pepper facial hair that covered them. Your eyes trained on his lips, plump and full as he ran his lower lips across the bottom one.

"I hope you don't think this is weird." Eddie motioned to the space between you. Your heart leapt. "Showing up here. I'm not- I asked Brie where you worked, because I just wanted to say thank you."

You nodded, returning the smile. "I, uh, I'm glad Brielle got home safe." You said, unsure of how to continue the conversation. "She's really sweet. Her and Maddy are really good friends."

Eddie nodded. "Yeah, they are. I'm glad." He paused. "That she has friends, ya know? Brie's always been real good at making friends. Real talkative." He grinned.

You blushed. You weren't sure why his gaze was making your cheeks heat, but you couldn't help it. "Yeah? Madeline's the same way. She'll talk to anyone. I wish I was that way sometime."

"Yeah, me too." Eddie looked down at his hands. You looked to. His fingers were calloused, bare. Your eyes lingered over the ring finger on his left hand, finding it absent of anything besides the small, faded ink etching on the knuckle.

"Listen, I, uh, I really feel bad for being such an asshole last night." Eddie started. "I'd really like to make it up to you." He paused, eyes searching your reaction. You watched him carefully, blinking as your heart hammered. "I'd like to treat you to dinner if you're free. Just to show my appreciation for keeping my girl safe."

Say no. You have to say no. This man is your little sister's friend’s dad. You can not go out with him, he's way too old for you to be doing that. Your mind raced, mouth running dry but your hands sweated, clammy around the plastic bottle you clutched in your hand.

"Um, I-I, sure." You blurted, heart stuttering in your chest so fast you thought it might stop. "Tomorrow? I don't have to work here. I mean, if you're free. I don't want to impose-"

"Tomorrow works." Eddie grinned.

"Great." You let the breath you were holding out, matching his smile. "Oh, um-" You turned, grabbing a napkin off the table behind you, fishing out a pen out of your apron. "I'll give you my number, and you can just let me know where to meet you-"

"C'mon, sweetheart," Eddie cooed, cocking his head to the side slightly. "I'll pick you up."

"You-You don't have to do that." Your cheeks flamed, shaking your head as you jotted down your number. You couldn't meet his gaze, sure your flush and nerves would be obvious.

"'Course I do." Eddie grinned. "I'm old school." He pocketed the napkin in his coverall pocket, shrugging on his utility jacket. "You have a good night. Don't work too hard now, ya hear?." He winked, jokingly. You let out a nervous laugh that spilled out of her chest, cheeks heating. Eddie smiled back. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Bye." You waved, the rag in your hand flopping against your wrist. You watched him walk out the door, heart hammering as the glass doors closed behind him.

Tomorrow, you thought, turning on your heel to quickly wipe down the booth he was in.

[b2cute]

MATT IMAGINES *~

NOTE: this is matt ENEMIES TO LOVERS lmk if you want anything else ❤️‍🩹

1. matt picking you up from a night out with your best friends and blasting embarrassing music in the mini van with the windows down to embarrass you. "get in princess your favorite song is on"

2. you and matt arguing with each other and when you try to walk away from him, he sneaks up from behind you to pick you up over his shoulder until you tell him he's not in the wrong. “matthew bernard let me down RIGHT NOW” “cmon y/n just admit you're wrong and the floor is all yours"

3. y/n and chris having a movie night on the couch huddled up. chris had his arm around you and your head rested on his chest while your right leg was laying on top of his. you felt a cold stare on you only to find matt. he was looking at you dead in the eyes with his jaw clenched and his big hands making a fist, causing his veins to pop out over his tatted arm. "you okay ma? the movies straight ahead not towards matt"

4. y/n comes home with nick drunk asff. feeling nauseous, she immediately rushes to the first bathroom she comes in contact with (matt's ofc since it's on the main floor) and throws up in the toilet repeatedly. matt rushes in to see what the commotion is only to find you crying above the toilet with your back against the wall in pain. he quickly rushes to hold y/n's hair and soothe your back while you cry of regret. "matt i really fucked this time" "no don't blame yourself princess everything will be okay"

5. y/n and nick decide to rearrange his bedroom with the help of his two brothers. since you're painting walls and moving around, you decide to wear brandy shorts and a black tank top that ended right under your tits. "nick i can't reach this spot can you pick me up so i can hang up the poster?" "yea y/n i'll be there in a second" once nick comes over to pick you up, he holds you right under your boobs, giving them the extra push up. as you put up the poster, nick lets you go, giving you a little bounce to where you lock eyes with matt, except his eyes were looking lower than yours...

THATS ALL I GOT THIS WAS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SOMETHING LIKE THIS SO LMK YOUR THOUGHTS PLS 🎀❤️‍🩹

[irlrachelamber]

BITTERSUITE - PREVIEW

Ellie Williams x ExGf!Reader

preview for my upcoming fic " BITTERSUITE " ,, based on Billie Eilish's new album / songs.

" , but I gotta be careful ,"

She was standing at my door. Her entire body was shaking and soaking wet, and she looked at me with an expression of sadness. I looked back at her, my heart breaking at the sight of Ellie standing at my doorstep once again, like she had been earlier this morning. I swore to myself I'd never see her again in this position, her most vulnerable and my most sensitive. Her green eyes meeting my blue ones. I couldn't believe I was letting her in. I just gotta be careful..

" ... gotta watch what I say... "

Her sombre eyes watched as I brought her over a towel. She took it in her hands and said a quiet thank you before throwing it over herself. I sat in front of her, my eyes piercing into her own. She was shivering violently and avoiding all forms of communication between us. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out. All I was left with was air. She shifted her weight from side to side as she tried to make herself warmer. Her hands were clasped together in a ball, her fingers crossed over one another.

" Do you want a hot chocolate?"

" God, I hope it all goes away.. "

I placed the mug on the coffee table in front of her. She nodded and picked it up, her hands immediately wrapping around the ceramic. She blew on it a few times and smiled down at the liquid contents before drinking some. I continued to look at her. I realised she wasn't wearing the outfit I saw her in this morning. Her t-shirt was ripped and fraying at all sides, the soles of her shoes were breaking apart, and her jeans had even bigger holes in them. I studied her face as she drank the beverage, her eyes all bloodshot from what looked like crying. The thunder struck from outside the house, and she violently jerked, her face striken with fear. I looked outside, watching the trees sway from side to side in the wind.

"God I hope it all goes away, huh?"

I said to her, turning away from the window and to her curled up figure. She nodded and cleared her throat, giving me the cup.

"Yeah I hope so."

" 'Cause I can't fall in love with you.. "

"Ellie. Why are you here?"

I said, my arms crossed over each other. She looked up at me, her eyes darting around. She sighed and stood up gently.

"I wanted to say that i-"

"If you wanted to say you were sorry, you would've done that earlier when you came and got your shit."

She looked at me stunned, her mouth hung open.

"You know I'm really sorry. I didn't know that she was gonna kiss me at that party."

I felt a rage burn right through me as she spoke. She spoke as if it wasn't her fault, as if she didn't cheat and enjoy it.

"Oh Ellie, you and Dina did a lot more than just kiss. You fucking know that."

I spat, pointing my finger in her face. I could feel my blood running cold as she stuttered, trying to make up and excuse.

"Cmon babe. You're being dramatic, it was a party!"

"Yeah, but if I was there, would've Dina and you fucked?"

She stood silent, her face rested in a soft frown. I felt tears run down my cheeks, and I let out a stifled sob from my chapped lips.

"Everyone was right. I should've never picked you up on that offer to go out for coffee."

"Oh stop being pathetic, you don't mean that. Please. I'll make it up to you, it'll be like we fell in love all over again!"

I stood up angrily and pushed her too the door.

"Ellie, I wish I could but I can't fall in love with you again."

(c) irlrachelamber 2024

[mochabreeze]

~Somewhere that desires me~

Kakucho x reader

(Reader is also friends with Izana)

Fluff,wholesome, angst (TW:guns)

Somewhere, beneath the heart,is where our memories set.

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"Cmon! Let's go outside!"

Shouted happily.The young yet innocent Izana said.As he sway his hand to tell the other two to come.The three ran towards the halls while putting there beaming smiles.Once they are in front of the exit of the institution,they forcefully open the doors with both of their hands. As they look at all of the whiteness of the snow.They all smile. "Snow!" They all said.They began to play with the snow, suck as snowball fights or even making a snowman. "Take this!" Reader said as she throws one of her snowballs at Izana.He laughed as he throws a snowball at reader and Kakucho.

"Nice snowman, Kaku-kun!"

Kakucho stops his movements of making the snowman. As he looked at her with his cheeks full of dust of red.Izana giggles "Someone is in love~" he teased. "S-shut it!" Kakucho said with his whiny tone while heavily blushing. As he look at reader with soft eyes, "yea.. Thanks" he said. Reader smiled happily

"You destroyed my snowman, Izana!"

Kakucho whined at him while Izana, oh well. Sitting on the destroyed snowman.

"Oops,sorry.didn't know that I was sitting on it"

As Izana sat up. Kakucho looks at him with his rage eyes "you!-" as reader cuts him off with her soft finger placed on his lips to silence him. "Don't worry Kaku-Kun. At least we will do something else" she smiled. "Talking about "something".lets actually make an igloo!".Kakucho's eyes shine brightly and nods his head while reader was proud at Izana's idea.

"We will make a kingdom..and make the people happy in their place"

Izana says while writing inside the Igloo. While Kakucho and reader looks at him while writing."a kingdom?" Reader said as she look at Izana's plan. "Of course! We are gonna make a kingdom!"

They later got out of the Igloo and lay on the snow with their arms and legs free.as they look at the tiny snowflakes falling. "So.If I'm Tang Sanzang...Then your Sun Wukong, right Kakucho? And Reader, your Guanyin"

"Huh? Journey To The West?" Kakucho questioned as Reader smiled.

"Then that means the our kingdom's name is Tenjiku!" Izana smiled.

"Oh I see. That's a great name!" Kakucho and reader said. "Why not we count snowflakes first for a while? Let's see who counts the most snowflakes!" Reader said

"That will be fun!" The boys laughed.

As they counted the snowflakes happily

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6 years later, February 22nd.

Reader suddenly heard her cell phone ringing at night...whi could've be?... As she flip her cell phone and slides the call.

"Hello?" Reader said.

.....

Reader's eyes widen in darkness and her whole body turned into stone and her heart crashed down.

"Yes.. I will be there in the hospital."

Reader puts her phone down and gets her jacket and scarf and hurries to Yokohama's hospital.As she barged in to the hospital and tries to find her dear friends. She looked in the window of the patient room and saw Kakucho. Laying on the bed while his eyes were closed. The shoot on his chest was still visible. But who would do that?... As she sighs in relief. But then...what about Izana?.. Where did he go?..Her eyes started to become dual as she realized..

Is he dead...?

The next day

The patient door opens slightly as Kakucho looks at the door, confused. But it was just reader as she closes the door

"Morning" she said

"Morning.." Kakucho said with his matured voice.

Reader sits on a nearby stool next to Kakucho. As she looked at him with her eyes

"... What happened?."

Kakucho stares at her. He sighs

"Tenjiku had a gang fight with Toman yesterday at night. Kisaki shoot me in the chest. While-.."

Kakucho couldn't continue his words as he stutters a bit

"While Izana,He got shoot 3 times and..died"He said.

Reader looked at him with disbelief

"...what?.."

Reader's eyes wells up with tears as she sniffs

"N-no..why.."

Kakucho suddenly wraps one of his arm around her as he pulled her close

"I'm sorry but..I couldn't save him. You can cry on my chest."

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12 years later.present

Kiyomi walks around the place in Yokohama. She saw her old institution and walks in. As she looked around the snow. As it is winter.she crouches a bit and touches the snow with her hands. She suddenly heard footsteps and looks at the figure...

Kakucho?

She looks at him shocked. He fully grown his hair and saw him wearing a black coat.He was quiet infamous because of Bonten since reader always looks in the news reports.

"Kakucho?"

She said bluntly.

Kakucho looks at her and walks on the snow with his boots sounds stepping on the snow. He crouches a bit like reader as he looks at her.

"What are you doing here in this place?"

"Just wandering around to catch my nostalgic."

Kakucho takes out Izana's earring that doesn't have a pair. The earrings that Izana always wore since when he started Black Dragons's 8th generation.Kakucho smiles softly while tangling it around.

"Look what I have"

"Is that Izana's earrings?"

Reader smiled and held the earrings softly.

It still looks brand new.

As the two lay on the snow while looking at the night sky.Kakucho placed the earring in the middle of reader and himself.

"A new kingdom..huh?"

Reader acts out. A tear comes out of her eye.

"Yes.A new Kingdom" Kakucho acts out as he hums.

"Izana, Kakucho. Let's count the snowflakes again. Shall we?"

Reader smiles as Kakucho nods while looking at Izana's earrings.

"Sure"

The two of them both count the snowflakes just like how they did when they were young with Izana.As thinking that Izana will always watch them from above.

The memories of childhood and their friendship won't disappear after "he" died. But they will still be in the snowflakes up from heaven that he gave us

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[coleszzzworld]

Title-Love & War .

Yandere! Bully dabi x fem! Reader x Yandere! Bully hawks. (College AU!)

Summary- “you want war…but they want love..”

TRIGGER WARNING⚠️- cussing, smut, Just some JUCIY shit:). POSITIVELY DO NOT READ IF EASILY TRIGGERED. -Enjoy the fall.-♦️🐇🖤 ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿════✿══╡°˖✧✿

“Wanna tell you that I like you, but I don't, 'cause I'm not sure”

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“There’s always something about being out at night. You can’t put your finger on it …. But it’s peaceful…..So quiet….half of the world is asleep, Which makes it peaceful. No crazy traffic , barely any people walking down the side walks. And the street lights make it feel … peaceful.”

“Y/n?” Dabi says as he snaps you out of your thoughts, “what do you want.” You say as you slightly roll your eyes annoyed with they’re presence’s , “woah! Calm down babe!~” hawks says as he sits next to you, his hand slowly creeping up your thigh , you roll your eyes then you slap his hand away.

“yeah, no need too be a bitch babe!” Dabi chuckles at you as he pulls up to a red light . You roll your eyes then mumble curse words at the males . You then roll the window down , and hang out of it a bit . Dabi looks in the review mirror looking at hawks , nodding his head a bit and smirking , then the light turns green , feeling the wind in your hair and smelling the late night air , made you feel calm.

Dabi then moves to turn the music up , you watch as the street lamp posts pass you , then again you feel hawks moving his hand up your thigh , “hawks I swear to god move your hand or…I’ll move it for you.” You say as you pull yourself back into the car , “cmon y/n~ Let go….Let’s have some fun” he says as his hand moves further up “look y/n , I know you hate us .. but I know you want this .” He says as he smirks at you .

You think for a second, you do hate them , but you can’t deny that they are hot. And deep down your curious on their ‘skills’ and you definitely sobered up a bit since you guys left the party…..Maybe it’s some of the alcohol talking but you do want to see where this goes .

His hand reaches your panties , he slowly starts to rub your clit through your panties. “Cmon baby~…what do you say?.” He says as he looks at you , with a glint of lust in his eyes. ‘Well what do you say y/n , ? ,do you want to fuck your bullies or what?’ Your mind asks it’s self ,you can’t deny the feeling your getting from him , you feel good . You stay quiet for a bit , deciding if you should be reckless and free and fuck him , or grab his hand and break his fingers …you speak up , “fuck it , we only live once .” You say as you give in , wanting to feel good . He smirks at you , moving in a bit , going in for a kiss , you allow it , he then moves his hand into your panties, feeling how wet you are . He then pulls his hand out , and grabs your hips , pulling you on top of him.

he then slides up your dress a bit so your panties are exposed , you can feel him getting hard . He then pulls down the top of your dress , your bra exposed. He pulls away for a moment. “Are you sure you want this baby…~?” He says smirking at you . “Y-yes.” He grabs your thigh , digging his nails in your plush skin a bit “yes what?” He looks at you . “Yes sir.” You say as he smirks putting his hand back in your underwear, pushing two fingers in your wet cunt.

His other hand rubbing your clit , “o-oh fuck.” You moan out . Dabi chimes in , for a moment you forgot he was even in the car for a spilt second ... “Don’t make a mess back there…. Or it will not be good babe…“ he says as he smirks . “I-I won’t.” You moan out as you throw your head back a bit. Feeling all the pleasure building up, “don’t worry Dabi. She won’t make a mess . Isn’t that right baby~?” Hawks says as he smirks up at you , you reply with a simple ‘mhm’ back . Hawks stops you look back down , “w-why did you stop” you say as you start too grind on his hard cock , he bites his lip , trying not too groan or moan , he then grabs your hips , “you gotta use your words baby. Dabi wants to hear you. “ he says as he smirks lazily up at you , “s-sorry dabi , I’ll use my words” you say as hawks puts his fingers back in your cunt . You grind into his fingers , “o-oh shit! I’m about to cum” you shriek out .

Before that could happen you feel the car stop , and hawks takes out his fingers before you could finish , “sorry babe…we’re here.” Dabi looks up at you smirking, hawks puts his fingers in his mouth , tasting you… he then speaks “damn baby…you taste so good.~” he says , then pulls the top of your dress up , so it’s covering your bra , then he pulls the bottom of your dress down .

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A/N-hey guys! I’m kinda of back? , this fic was in my drafts for like seven months , and I decided to rewrite it , I hoped you enjoyed! I’ll try to drop some newer fics soon tho!:)

[dxwnstxr]

Rain drops against your window

Fandom: Bungou stray dogs

Characters: Dazai x y/n (reader)

Genre: steamy-ish

Warnings: make out sesh :p

A/N: requests are closed!!! I've been so busy with my tiktok I completely forgot about Tumblr I'm so sorry! My requests have just built up and there's atleast 20 T-T. I'll try my best to finish them all but I can't promise I'll do all of them. I wanted to write this today though because dazai's been my new obsession. ^^ this is written in the readers pov.

Cold. That's all that I felt as I walked home. Raindrops hitting my shoulders and dampening my hair, along with my clothes. I had forgotten an umbrella on the one day it's supposed to rain this week, just my luck. By now all my paperwork was probably soaked and I'd have to redo them all.

I sighed and hung my head low. My house wasn't close to my work but it wasn't very far either. The closest bus had already left for the next few hours and no taxi was available, leaving walking as my only option.

I tightened my grip on the strap of my bag. Taking one more step in another puddle, a hard board hit me in the face. I tumbled back and rubbed my nose, groaning in pain.

"Cmon..."

I mubled, annoyed at my terrible luck. Looking up to see what a ran into I was met with one of my co-workers. He leaned down to me, face full of concern.

"Are you okay?"

He asked me. I nodded and kept my curses to myself. Dazai, was a well known person at my work. He was known for slacking and goofing off but when we truly needed it, he would help us as best as possible. He put out his hand, asking me to grab it. I put my hand in his and he helped me up a little.

"How far away is your house?"

He ask. I raised a brow.

"Why do you want to know where a live?"

I replied. He just rolled his eyes.

"I'm guess still a little far right?"

I tsked and look to the side. He wasn't wrong, which just annoyed me further. I sighed and nodded.

"My house is around the corner. You can stay there for the night. It's non stop thunderstorms till tomorrow morning."

He stated. I hated the idea of staying with him but it was the only option I had. I could stay at a hotel but I don't have a bunch of money on me.

"Alright.."

Dazai chuckled and took my hand.

"Follow me"

I let him guide me to his house which was actually a condo. He just calls it a "house" to make him feel like he isn't broke.

When we got the he unlocked the door and opened it for me. He lived on the second floor, so he had a beautiful view outside with his balcony facing where the sunsets. Too bad it was too clouding to see it tonight.

Dazai put away his umbrella and walked to his room. I followed him and saw him looking in his closet.

"Here. Go change in the bathroom"

He handed me some baggy close. Dazai was more on the thiner side, but he was still rather muscular. I nodded and he pointed to down the hall.

Stripping myself of the soaked clothing, dazai's warm clothes seemed to fit well enough, to the point the pants didn't fall off. I walked out and tried to find where he went. Walking back into his room, he was sitting on his bed, scrolling on his phone. He looked up at me and his eyes widened.

"I'll throw your clothes in the wash"

He told me, taking them from my hands. He soon left the room as I could hear him getting the detergent and oxi clean. I sat by the balcony window and watched the rain come down. I leaned my head against the glass doors and listened to the way the rain hit the glass.

I closed my eyes and focused on the sound. I didn't hear Dazai come back in until I heard him sit opposite to me.

I opened my eyes and he smiled.

"Fan of the rain?" He tried to tease.

"Only when it's not soaking me to death." I reply.

He just chuckled. The ac turned on and the chill came back as goosebumps flooded my arms and legs. Dazai took note of this and moved closer to me. He sat next to me, his shoulder pressed against the glass doors, and opened his legs and arms a bit. Almost as if he was inviting me to cuddle him.

I glared at him and he smiled in return.

"You're cold aren't you?" He asked me, smarkily.

I continued to glare and he just sighed.

"Do you want to freeze?"

I huffed and scooted to him. Pressing my back to his chest.

"See isn't that better~?" He teased.

"Just shut up" I told him, annoying at his teasing and he pouted in return.

It didn't take long for me to relax. Letting my body relax into his as I let his warmth surround me. I let out a hot breath and watched the rain pour. I titled my head to the side and was able to hear his breathing and the way his heart beated.

I listened close and tried to match my breathing uo with his. Though, even though I tried, It didn't last long. I turned my body around so my chest was facing his and he leaned back a bit, his back now pressed against the side of his bed. I wrapped my arms around his torso and sighed in relief. The heat finally reaching me as it surrounded my body.

Dazai tensed at my moments but soon relaxed and continued watching the rain pour outside. I looked up at his to see what he was doing and he looked down at me.

We both didn't move. In fact, we both stay in that position. He looked at my eyes then my nose, my cheeks, forehead, lips, and so on. His eyes moving around my face, taking in all my features as I did the same to him. At the same time our eyes reconnected and it shocked us both. Our eyes widenening then relaxing. I sat up and wrapped my legs around his hips, so I was sitting in his lap.

He placed his hands on my waist and pulled me closer. I swallowed nothing and blushed a little. Dazai cupped my chin and pulled my face to his. It took me a second to realize that he was kissing me but when I did I reciprocated it. His hand that was resting on my chin moved to the back of my neck, tilting my head up.

Doing that opened my mouth slightly and he licked my lips. Parting them he welcomed himself in and pressed his tongue against mine. His other hand that was on my hip moved to entangle itself in my hair. He held me so close that it felt like he was scared that I would disappear.

He pulled back and slowly opened his eyes, along with me. He brought his thumb to my bottom lip and rubbed the wetness on it. Not wasting a second more, he leaned back in. This time the kiss was more lustful than the last. Like he was trying to be dominant with me. Though... I didn't complain.

He pulled away with a string of saliva connecting us. He started peppering kisses down my jaw line and to my neck.

"Dazai..." I breathed out.

He picked his head up from my neck and studied my face. Dazai then sighed and his head dropped to my shoulder. He rested it there for a while before speaking.

"I'm sorry..." He whispered.

"For?"

"Not asking.."

I practically looked at him in awe. I pulled his head off my shoulder to get a look at his face. A adorable little blush was dusted across his cheeks and I smiled at it. I kissed his nose and cupped his face.

"It's okay" I whispered to him.

I brushed away the hairs that were in his face and rubbed his cheek gently. He melted into my touch and looked at me with his chocolate brown eyes. He smiled softly and spoke with a red blush forming on his cheeks.

"May I kiss you?"

[minnielvr]

DIE FOR YOU - chapter 2 : "right guy"

while y/n and her 5 other friends were hanging out and drinking in their dorm, just a few miles away was the party hyunjin and his friends were throwing. y/n looked out the window and wondered why so many people were walking towards the frathouse, so she asked her friends.

"h-hey guys..why are there so many people walking that way" she said in slurred words while pointing out the window

"oh chris told me that they're throwing a party" intak responded, "i was gonna go but you guys invited me first"

"we should go so y/n can get some dick" yunjin said and took another sip of her drink while leaning on her boyfriend

"i-im down" when y/n said that everyone was surprised, but then again she was drunk and had no idea what she was saying.

"since when does y/n agree to stuff like that?" hanni asked

"aye a-all i know is that...a drunk mans words are a s-sober mans thoughts" haerin said with slurred words and put her hands up

"well shit then we should go, i mean rarely any of us go to parties anyway right?" keeho said

"well yea but maybe y/n should sober up a little before we go, just so she doesn't do anything she'll regret" yunjin suggested

"oh cmon let her live a little" intak countered

"n-no guys i'll drink sone water then we can leave 'kay?" y/n said and got up to go sober up

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meanwhile at the frat party, the boys were playing and intense game of truth or dare. christoper spinned the bottle and it landed on hyunjin, he smirked.

"hyunjin, truth or dare?"

"hmmm..dare" everyone was now very engaged in watching the game.

"okay...i dare you to make a girl fall in love with you. and then break up with her on halloween." his smirked stayed on his face the whole time.

"WHATTT, NAHHH, NO WAY, THATS CRAZZY" everyone started cheering

hyunjin just leaned back and crossed his arms, "pffft, lightwork. who should i do?" he asked

the boys started talking amongst themselves to pick a girl.

"ooh i think you should do y/n, i heard she hates people like you, but wait until she sees your charm" jeongin suggested

"hmm okay but you guys have to give me some money if i pull her." he countered

everyone said yes and hyunjin started telling everyone as soon as he sees her he would make a move.

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after y/n and her friends sobered up they walked accross campus to the party. they walked in and were met with the smell of alcohol and sweat, and heard very loud music.

"uhh guys just to let you know im not actually gonna get dicked down, i was drunk and didn't know what i was doing." y/n warned everyone, she was feeling a bit uncomfortable.

"boooo boringgg" haerin gave a thumbs down

"okay that doesn't matter guys lets just go have fun" intak said and pulled keeho with him

they all split up in pairs and promised to meet up at that spot in 2 hours.

yunjin pulled y/n with her and said "cmon lets go find you a boy toy"

"bro i really don't want one like chill" she was was now getting pissed off when someone said that. can't they take a hint?

"oh..sorry. i didn't think it was that big of a deal i won't say that again." yunjin apologized.

while the two girls were walking around the house they spotted the 8 boys, yunjin suggested they should just go and say hi to be polite.

"yunjin no one comes to a frat party to be polite to the hosts..."

"ugh cmon!!! just to socialize you know?" she argued back

"fine.." y/n agreed

the two girls walked up to the boys and yunjin tapped on felixs shoulder, both y/n and yunjin knew felix a little bit so they were comfortable with him

"hey felix!!" yunjin said with a big smile and waved

"oh hey you two!!" felix looked a bit surprised, he had never seen them at any party except for a few.

changbin looked at felix to see who he was talking to and immediately told hyunjin that y/n was there. hyunjin looked at her and smirked, forming a plan in his head.

he walked up to felix and put his elbow on felixs shoulder.

"hello ladies, fancy seeing you here" he looked y/n up and down

"hi.." both girls said with an uneven tone

"say, y/n. would you like to grab a drink with me?" he tried to make a move

"uhh no i wasn't planning to drink tonight" she responded

yunjin then nudged her and reminded her of what intak said, 'live a little'. so, reluctantly, y/n said yes and walked next to hyunjin to the drink table. hyunjin thought to himself 'this is easy money, shes so easy'

they made it to the drinks and hyunjin grabbed a bottle and two red cups. he poured them a drink and gave one to y/n

"cheers" he tipped his cup

"yea...cheers." she tipped hers and drank it

when they both finished hyunjin realized y/n looked uncomfortable, obviously he didn't care but for the sake of the dare, he acted like he did.

"you look a little uncomfortable, would you like to come outside with me?" he put on his best caring face

y/n was shocked to say the least, how could he pick up on something like that? still, she was skeptical. she acted like she was giving it some thought and said yes.

they walked outside and sat on the curb, the wind was breezing and the moon was full.

for some reason, which he did not know, hyunjin felt comfortable with her, hell even a little vulnerable. so he decided to just relax and make conversation.

"so uh, whats someone like you doing here?" he turned his face to y/n

"someone like me?" y/n raised a brow "whats that supposed to mean?"

"well, i didn't mean it in a bad way, it's just..you know....you don't come to parties very often." he tried explaining

"wellll... yeah but my friends told me to 'live a little' so i decided to give it a try" she looked back infront of her

hyunjin nodded his head and hummed. then the two just sat in silence for a while.

and for some reason, which she did not know why, y/n felt a little comfortable with him, maybe it was because she had alcohol in her, but whatever the reason was, she felt safe.

hyunjin started thinking more and more about y/n. why was she never at parties? why was she always hanging out with the same people all the time? why didn't she have a boyfriend? she was pretty, nice, and he heard she was smart too.

so he decided to ask her.

"hey y/n?" he turned to her and asked

"yea whats up?" she turned to him, their faces were inches apart.

"do you believe in love? i mean, i've never seen you with a guy you know? except those two friends of yours."

she was kind of surprised he was asking that, why would he? but she still decided to answer.

"of course i do, it's just that, i don't feel like anyone is right for me. either that or i don't deserve them..." she realized she was saying too much about herself. "but you know, i think i'll find the right person one day"

hyunjin started thinking about how he could use this as an advantage and act sympathetic. in the inside he was smirking, she is SO easy.

"well....maybe i can be the right guy." he looked into her eyes.

before she knew it he started leaning in and he put a hand on her chin. but she instantly stood up.

"yea. no. DEFINITELY not you." she dusted her pants off and looked around. "im actually supposed to leave now, bye." she didn't even look back, she just started walking back to her dorm. not bothering to go tell her friends.

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[robinfuddo]

Misumi Nagisa Agere Headcanons!

kiddo regressor, like ages 4-8 id say

caregiver is honoka

has a huge collection of stuffed animals and has a name for every one of them. will get mad if you forget.

hates vegetables and reading. like the stereotypical kid that smacks broccoli away and tears at books.

has a sibling relationship with hikari when shes little

has really bad seperation anxiety with honoka, largely due to being a precure

regresses to get rid of stress and anxieties

is a wanderer. will walk away if you don't constantly hold her hand.

has to be with someone in timeout or else she'll forget why she's there

loves getting chocolate as a reward

will insist that shes amazing at lacrosse when little, and then struggle to do anything related to it (its ironic, considering how good she is at it regularly)

loves playing pretend with honoka and her stuffed animals

likes to visit honoka at her house to pet chuutarou

really likes to eat sugar cookies...

has to get reminded to take care of mepple, and herself

very sleepy when she wakes up, hates getting out of bed, but as soon as she does she's very hyper

insists shes not sick when she is. she would throw up and say she's fine

fear of germs

would be a bear or dog regressor if she was a pet regressor... idk if she would be yet

if she was an object regressor, she would totally be a stuffed animal. like cmon.

loves watching samurai movies with honoka

very curious. is the type of child to stop at every window of a building to look inside and stare in wonder. once again, has to have her hand held to be dragged along

LOVES to play dress up, especially as a princess

^ on a related note, loves to play pretend as a princess with honoka being the one to save her from an evil dragon :) very cliché, but she likes the cheesy stuff

the arcade is literally heaven to her. is determined to get a ton of tickets

argues about very silly things

this was very self indulgent.

[spiritfrvr]

★彡 FTM PIZZA WORKER READER X HOBIE BROWN

topic: First day at your pizza job delivery and a British spiderman is here great..

authors note: been in the draft for a while and I might make a part two to this

You needed money fast, you noticed recently that you didn’t have that much money, you had enough but not so much. And being in a desperate need of a job you decided to work at a pizza place that gave a good amount money per hour so in your head you decided to apply for the job. A week later after your interview, you got the job and your first “ assignment ” was to deliver a pizza to this address. You looked at the address and didn’t recognize that place so you were hesitant at first but decided to go anyway.

You entered your car and headed towards the area but suddenly you got stopped by what appeared to be a person with a Spider-Man suit but had a lot of punk stuff on it “You know this place isn’t safe?” great.. the man was British. You groaned in annoyance and slam your head on the wheel earning a honk sound. “ Stop acting shirty,” he said heading towards your window “Oooooh you're a pizza person” he had seen your pizza boxes “Yes now can you please tell me where the actual address is” You rolled down your window feeling resentful and handed them the address

He snatched the address and looked at it with a smug “You know… five minutes away and you would have been dead”. He hands you back the paper.. how did he say that so casually Also what the hell !!

“ ARE YOU SERIOUS RIGHT NOW ?!? ” You rip up the paper and throw the scraps at Spiderman. “Ah- cmon man don’t get mad at me ”

“ whatever ” you place your chin on your hand “What do you look like? ” although the man was British his voice was attractive you wouldn’t even lie to yourself about that one.

“Sorry spider man don't share secrets- ” he said with a silvery voice “ but who knows— you want to find out? ”he asked

You nodded your head slowly so he mange to get a scrap that had enough space to write his phone number on.

“ call me ” he said now swinging into the air. Damn you just got spider man phone number, thinking about it you ended up giggling and proceeding to drive back to the pizza place.

[apocalypseornaw]

Should've Known (1/3)

(NOT MY GIF)

Benny Lafitte x Reader (reader has nickname of Bandit. This will be a mini series with the break up first then how they got together then Benny coming to find her)

Human/Hunter Benny AU

When you have a confrontation with Benny's ex there's some truths you have to face

Andrea's words still rang in your ears as you moved around Benny's place, plucking up everything that belonged to you and throwing it into your duffle bag. Elizabeth was supposed to call you before he left the café but if she happened to get busy or if he slipped out without her realizing... well you didn't want him coming home to you leaving him. With any hope you'd be halfway to Sioux Falls by the time he realized you were gone.

How could you have been so stupid? How could you not have seen the fact that you were just a rebound? Of course he still loved Andrea....you were just an easy option when he'd ended up alone. You blinked away the tears that threatened to spill from your eyes as you replayed the conversation with Andrea in your head.

She'd found you in a coffee shop in New Orleans, you'd driven there to meet Jo and Veronica, just your luck they'd been late. Normally you didn't let anyone else's opinion of you matter but you were fresh off a hunt, bruised to hell and back and had a fresh line of stitches across your shoulder that hurt every time you moved the wrong way.

You hadn't even known what the hell she was doing in Louisiana, let alone the exact coffee shop you'd picked to meet your friends in. "Andrea, I don't want to get into this with you" you'd tried the path to being the bigger person but the moment she'd said "You're a little broken shell of a woman. Your parents didn't even want you that's how poor Bobby ended up being saddled with you" you'd swung on her. You knocked her backwards over two tables and probably would've gone to jail had Jo and Veronica not shown up when they did.

"Woah! Bandit what the hell?" Jo was the first one in the door and grabbed you before you could go after Andrea again. "She's a fucking bitch and I'm gonna show her ass what this broken shell of a woman can do!" Veronica ever the calmer heads prevail was talking the batista out of calling the police and telling Andrea just to back off.

You were still struggling against Jo when Andrea got to her feet with the help of a few bystanders who were using offering assistance as a means to be nosy "Oh honey, did you really think Benny fell for someone like you after having someone like me?" "Are you just pissed he found someone better?" Jo asked loosening her grip on you when Andrea scoffed "Better? No. Easier? Yeah"

Jo let you go completely at that but about that time a cop car rolled by the window. "Shit" you muttered and Andrea smiled "Perks of being an heiress over a Neanderthal" you bristled at her words but didn't move from your spot "Why are you so damn hateful?"

She shrugged "Benny and I may have had our issues but I'm the one who'll always have his heart. Funny thing is you're here in New Orleans the same weekend he asked me to swing through Carencro" she glanced at the chain that had fallen out of your shirt and the ring that was on it before adding "Oh now that's just pathetic, is that the same ring he gave me?" You felt like ice water had been thrown on you "What?"

Jo could sense your change from anger so before Andrea could see you break she slid between the two of you "Get one thing straight Kormos. I don't give a damn who your daddy is, hurt her and I'll tear you and Benny apart"

With that Jo grabbed your arm and walked you out between her and Veronica. You managed to make it to your car before the anger and embarrassment filled tears started to fall from your eyes "He gave me the ring he gave her?"

Jo cut her eyes at Veronica before stepping in front of you "Cmon bandit" when you didn't respond to your nickname she called your name harshly and that was enough to make you meet her eyes "Do not put yourself down any. Andrea is a manipulative bitch, she got pissed that Benny wouldn't sell his bar and wouldn't talk Elizabeth into selling the café. She is jealous of you and even if he was dumb enough to give you the same ring, if he's dumb enough to not see how fucking amazing you are forget him! Come home to Sioux Falls. You know Mom and Bobby always have a place for you. We can go back to hunting together, Sam and Dean are always up for you hunting with them. You don't need Benny nor Carencro"

Jo and Veronica had ended up following you back to Carencro once you left New Orleans. Jo was the closest thing you had to a sister and she refused to let you be alone.

You looked over the place one final time to make sure nothing that belonged to you was left behind. After making sure you pulled the necklace from your pocket and placed it on the kitchen counter with the note you'd written Benny, Jo's idea to leave your favorite coffee mug next to the note to rub salt into the wound popped into your head so you did just that before laying your keys down next to it as well. You didn't need keys to his place, the café or the bar anymore.

You locked the door before shutting it behind yourself. Jo was sitting on the hood of your car but Veronica was already gone. "Where Roni go?" You asked and she gave you a small smile "She just got a head start. I told her she could go ahead, that I'd ride back with you. Figured we could do the diner and roadside attraction thing on the way back like we used to"

You nodded slowly "Ok" with one final look at the place you'd spent most of your time over the last couple years when you weren't hunting you climbed into your car. There wasn't anything left for you here, Elizabeth had confirmed that Andrea hadn't been lying...Benny had asked her to come to Carencro while you were gone. You didn't know why nor did you want to know. He was free to be with who he wanted and you could go back to your life before you'd ever met him.

Benny was tired when he got off his shift at the café. He was supposed to open the bar too but luckily Morgan had been able to go in so that meant he could head home and get some sleep. You were supposed to be back the following day from meeting Jo and Veronica, after Andrea hadn't showed up for the meeting he'd scheduled he was hoping she wouldn't wait to shown until you were back. He wanted this done quickly and without you knowing.

He walked into his place and knew something was wrong. It felt empty. The photo of you, Sam, Dean and Jo was gone off the mantle over the fireplace. Your extra boots weren't at the front door. He felt his stomach drop as he headed into the bedroom to check.

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He didn't know what he'd done wrong. You'd called him just that morning to let him know you'd made it to New Orleans safe and sound. You'd told him you loved him before you hung up and what? Decided to make the return trip and leave him right after?

He walked into the kitchen and spotted your coffee mug sitting next to a piece of paper. He picked up the black mug and turned it over, the raccoon on it smiling at him as if his entire world wasn't falling apart. He sat it down then picked up the paper, your necklace falling out of it and the ring making an impossibly loud noise as it hit the floor.

Benny,

Andrea was in New Orleans. We had a nice little chat. Elizabeth confirmed she wasn't lying about some of the things she said so I'm assuming she wasn't lying about most of it. I don't know why I thought this would work, she's an heiress and I'm a hunter. We couldn't be more polar opposites. I was your friend before I was your lover, I know losing her hurt you, I should've listened to Dean when he tried to warn me but I was always hard headed. I'm headed home to Bobby's so you don't have to worry. I'm safe and won't be hunting alone. Know I loved you.

@valeks-star

@123passwort

[bloogers-boogers]

Small one-shot

Author’s note: God, It’s been like a week since I last wrote, tho it feels like decades 😭 anyways this is about my last post ‘no cure’

Gave it my best, i still have some drafts to finish when it comes to my other fics (no, i haven’t forgotten!) so yeah, went a little rush on this one.

Btw @malu897 i did it! Cx

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“What’s taking him so long?” Kyle tapped his feet desperately as he hold on to a basketball, he stood put near the basketball hoop watching intensely towards the entrance of the court.

Both Stan and Kenny shared a glance in confusion before the raven boy spoke.

“You invited Butters?”

Kyle arced a brow, “no dude, I’m talking about Cartman. Where the fuck is he?” Clenching on to the ball as he felt frustration rise inside him. He wanted to play already and his fat friend was delaying them from doing so.

Oblivious to his friends concerns he began bouncing the ball a couple of times, turning his back away from them and throwing the ball inside the hoop with ease.

“Cartman can’t come, he’s sick,” Stan added softly, watching Kyle tense before stopping the ball from rolling away with his right feet.

Still looking away he grabbed the ball, “So? He can still come and play. Did someone tell him we were gonna meet up here?”

“Dude, Kyle. Like he’s really sick right now, i doubt he could if he wanted to.”

The redhead made a sour expression before turning to look at his friends, “He’s been through worse, he can do it. Cmon, let’s get his lazy ass outta bed before he blends with it,” and with that, he marched his way towards Cartman’s house, two unsure boys following behind.

••••

"Sorry boys, but Eric can’t come out to play today,” Liane comented, smiling apologetic before closing the door.

“See?” Stan spoke from behind, Kyle looked the other way not bothering to answer back, following the trail of snow leading under Cartman’s window.

He stood there staring at the window above, his friends approaching as they connected the dots.

“Kyle, that’s not necessary,” Stan tried reasoning with the redhead, but it was far too late; Kyle was already half way climbing the ladder conveniently placed in the ground underneath the window.

Kyle peeked from outside the window, using both his hand to see clear inside

“Anything?” He heard Stan ask.

“It’s dark,” he replied back, before tapping a couple of times expecting to hear something back, but none.

He slowly opened up the window as he peeked his head inside, eyeing a small lump wrapped with a blanket in the bed.

A coughing fit began to resonate throughout the room, Kyle carefully climb inside entering the bedroom.

“Cartman?” He asked in a whisper, cautious to not be caught by his friend’s mother, “lardass, stop acting like you got your limbs cut off and let’s go. We’re getting you outta here,”

Kyle approached his friend who only bothered to give him a small glance; still under his covers looking exhausted with big dark circles under his eyes and his skin paler than ever. His stomach flipped a knot, the boy didn’t seemed bothered by his presence, his eyes were dull and he coughed a little more lightly than previously.

“Kyle..?” The redhead’s heart pounder a aching feeling resurfacing in it by the softest sound his ever heard come out from his rival.

His fingers twitch, looking at the boy’s messy hair covering half his eyes.

Kyle felt like he was left speechless, luckily for him he was unintentionally saved by his best friend who peaked from outside the window before joining inside followed by Kenny.

"Hey, Cartman," Stan chimed in, a sad smile formed his lips, "we're gonna go play basketball."

"I don't think he can move, dudes," Kenny spoke next to them.

They all share a knowing glance and with out further thought Kenny was already found half way down the ladder holding on to Cartman's ass an legs with one arm while Kyle held Cartman's upper body on to his back as he climb down and Stan hold on to the ladder for safety reasons, Cartman tirelessly rested his head on the redhead's shoulder as his arms dangled on to Kyle's sides as both boys struggled to get him down.

Miraculously they managed to do so with out dropping him, Stan on the other hand trip on the last step climbing down.

The breeze hit fiercely against them and Cartman began coughing abruptly, Kyle covered his mouth with his hand still having Cartman on his back, "do you want us to get caught, fatass?" He sneered, hearing the coughing cease.

He struggled a bit to balance himself, wobbling legs by the extra weight but he managed to stand still, eyeing his friends in a signal to keep watch while walking down the streets and heading towards the basketball court.

That was one of the few attempts they did to keep including their ill friend in there hangouts.

The second time is was with little less effort, as Cartman really was in a delicate state so they managed to sneak inside his bedroom and watch Netflix movies together against the protest of their parents.

The third, was much more complicated.. Cartman was trapped at the hospital this time, Kenny had stalled the nurses with a couple of firecrackers while Kyle and Stan stuck in Cartman's room and wheeled his bed out from the building. They slid down wildly a cliff, smiling with the sudden rush of adrenaline holding on to their friend who didn't share the same enthusiasm as they went down.

And no matter how many times his friends tried to reason with him for the obvious oncoming Kyle refused to accept Cartman wasn't gonna be okay, that he still was the same old Cartman they knew and that he could still be as livid and wild as he ever was.

But deep inside, he knew that was a lie to keep himself from admitting the inevitable truth.

Cartman was gonna die.

[sleepdeprivedsimp234]

So I made a little fic based off of my new headcanon about NY having heat-intolerance. As in, he doesn't do heat well. Also the reason that he doesn't go outside. So um I'll just leave this here: @literallyjustexistinghere cuz they helped come up with ideas for the fic <3

Also I'm a firm believer in Alaska/New York both as a ship and platonic relationship, but here this is going to be just platonic.

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NY was sitting in the corner of the living room listening to music and reading when he saw a shadow looming over him. He looked up and rolled his eyes. It was Illinois. Of course it was. What did he want now...

"The f*ck do you want, Chicago?" York asked, already done with this conversation.

"Damn, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning, huh Yorkie?" Illinois said with a teasy smirk. "Also it's Illinois, not Chicago."

"No difference. And don't call me that. Now leave me alone." York snapped before turning back to his music and book. He glared up at Illinois when his book was suddenly snatched from his hands. "What the hell??"

"Do ya ever do anything besides read and listen to your sh*tty music all day?" Illinois teased.

"Well- yea I draw and a few other things like terrorize my siblings. Also don't disrespect Green Day like that." York responded, still glaring at the slightly taller state.

"Yea well I guess I can't really disrespect Green Day... But still. Why don't you go outside or something? Like goddamn you're like a friggin' vampire." said the Prairie State.

"I do go in the sun, thank you very much." sassed the Empire State.

"How?? You never go outside!"

"I sit in the sunlight coming from the window in the library." NY answered, rolling his eyes again.

"So you bathe in the sunlight like a cat? And here you keep saying that ya ain't a cat." Illinois laughed.

NY rolled his eyes once more and tried to reach for his book, but Illinois just held it out of his reach. "Will ya just shut the f*ck up, give me the book, and leave me alone?"

"Why don't you just come outside?" asked the slightly taller state.

"Cuz I can't. I have really bad heat intolerance that makes me incapable of going outside with air-dropping my conscience elsewhere." Answered the Empire State before trying to reach for his book again.

"Pfft- yea- okay. I dont think ya have heat intolerance, you have 'actually-doing-anything' intolerance. Cmon. You're comin' outside, you can have this later." Illinois said before putting York's book down and gently-but-roughly grabbing his York's hand. He managed to drag NY towards the door, but halfway through he had to pick him up and throw him over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes due to how much he was struggling. He carried the struggling Empire State out to the backyard and back towards where there was a forest. After about 8 minutes of walking he lowered the smaller state down and pulled him to his feet. Except he didn't let go of York's hand after and he completely ignored the slightly dazed and dizzy look in his eyes and how much he was sweating and shaking already.

"See? It's not that bad." He said, before letting go of York's hand and walking a little further into the forest. He thought York was following him til he heard York say in a small voice:

"I-Il (pronounced "El")... I don't f-feel good."

"Quick bein' dramatic. I'm sure yer- oh sh*t!" Illinois turned around just in time to see the slightly smaller state collapse with a small thud. He rushed over to York's side and shook his shoulder a bit, and he started to panic when he got no response. He went to go check for NY's pulse around his neck, but instantly pulled away when he felt the heat radiating off of his skin, which was not normal, seeing as York naturally ran cold almost like a snake. "Holy sh*t you're burning up... What did I do..." Mumbled the Prairie State as he took off the smaller's jacket.

'Has he always been this thin...?' Illinois started to think to himself. 'Nevermind that's not the point.... Uh where's my phone.... F*ck I left it in the house.' Illinois's mind raced on and on as he tried to find out what he could do. He looked around and nearly sighed in relief when he saw someone walking into the forest. He looked a little closer and noticed that it was Florida. Why him...? Whatever, it'll have to do.

"Florida!! C'mere a sec!!" Illinois shouted, gaining the attention of the Sunshine State, who sauntered over with a teasing smirk.

"Hey Chicago~ How can I be of ser- Holy hell what happened to New York??" Florida asked, teasing attitude set aside for a rather concerned one.

"I-I dont know!!! He just passed out randomly! Just- go get one of the OG13, preferably Mass!!!" Illinois answered quickly.

Florida nodded and started running back to the statehouse. Illinois looked back to the unconscious state in front of him. Maybe York wasn't lying??

About five minutes later, he heard footsteps running towards them and looked up to see Maryland, Massachusetts, Pennsylvania, and surprisingly Alaska running towards them.

"The f*ck happened ere'??" Penn shouted, kneeling down next to York. He pulled the Empire State into his lap and checked for a pulse, completely ignoring the heat. "Well he's alive at least. What the hell happened?"

"I-" Illinois started to try to answer but suddenly out of nowhere somebody came and gripped him by the throat and threw him against a nearby tree and punched him in the gut. Once he recovered from that blow, he looked down to see Mass glaring at him with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"What the actual f*ck did you do to my little brother?!" shouted the Bay State, his voice sounding a lot like there was two people speaking.

"I-i-i don't know- I just wanted to get him outside for once instead of him being lazy and sitting inside with a book all day!! Like goddangit your a doctor, even you would agree that he needs to be outside more!" That earned him another punch, this time to his nose, which was most certainly broken now. "Jesus can ya stop punchin' me already?!" Another punch to the gut. Ouch.

"He can't go outside, Illinois!!! He has really bad heat intolerance, didn't he tell ya?!" Maryland said, his voice full of worry for the younger.

"I mean yeah,- but I thought he was just makin' sh*t up! I didn't think it would actually hurt im'!!" Answered the Prairie State. He felt someone slap him across the face. Again, ouch.

"Aight Mass you can take it easy on him Jesus Christ!" Alaska said as he picked up NY and held him close to him so he could cool off, seeing as Alaska was naturally freezing cold.

Mass turned back to Illinois and made a noise that sounded a lot like a lion's growl. "Fine... Ya got lucky." Mass said before releasing the taller state and throwing him to the ground. He turned around and walked away with Alaska, who was holding NY in his arms, and Maryland who worriedly walked beside them.

Penn walked over to Illinois, pulled him up onto his feet and dusted him off. "Cmon kid. Suppose someone's gotta patch you up."

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(in the statehouse)

Massachusetts, Maryland, and Alaska were all relaxing in the garage and waiting for the Empire State to wake up. Alaska had the smaller state in his lap and held him close to help speed up the cooling-off process. After a few more minutes, Alaska felt York stir a bit in his arms.

"W-what the hell happened..." York mumbled, his voice a bit more quiet and raspy than usual due to lack of use.

"Illinois dragged ya out into the heat and ya passed out accordin' to him. He got lucky, cuz Laska' stopped me before I could beat the crap outta im'." Mass said, reaching over to the side of his brother's face and using the back of his hand to check his temperature.

"Yea well you still broke the guy's nose." Alaska snorted.

"And I would do it again in a heartbeat." Mass said proudly with a wild smile on his face. He sent a playful glare York's way when the younger laughed a bit. "What're you laughin' at huh?"

"You claiming that youre not overprotective of me but then giving us reasons to believe that you are." York said, laughing again.

"Oh haha. Shut yer lil' mouth before I give you a reason to laugh." Mass teased, reaching over and playfully squeezing NY's side, making the smaller shriek slightly and push his hand away.

"Okahahahay okay-" said the younger.

"Good." said the older before ruffling York's hair.

Alaska and Maryland exchanged looks that said "Hehe. Free blackmail.", before turning back to the two siblings.

[saint-petah-the-good]

Chapter 2~the torn prince x femOC

Warning :as always mentions of blood

English is not my first language so there will be grammar mistakes .Hope u guys enjoy this chapter!

Charlotte's pov

I followed Ely towards the basement while she called for her brother we whent down the stairs and luckily the basement was just other transparent doors and walls nothing that seemed tooo dangerous .

The lights were a bit more dimly in here wich gived a sort of creepy ambiance 

"SIMOON!!! " she yelled again and again ,nothing, silence well not exactly i heard very faint muffled sounds that came from the glass rooms to are sides "do you here that ?" I asked looking at Ely with a worried face but she kept looking down the hall curiously squinting her eyes in hopes to see something she then started walking

"cmon let's go"she said while keeping the same look on her face.

We walked down the hall I looked around me and the basement seemed to never end with its confusing glass halls that seemed to get darker in the distance.I kept hearing the very faint sounds coming from the glass rooms ,one seemed to whistle, but the sounds couldve easily been confused with pipes .

Suddenly we heard  the sound of tiny tires squeaking on the glass floor "SIMON" we both yelled in unison ,we jumped on him and hugged him tightly while he struggled and asked to be let go "Simon we told you to not go down here" Ely said while releasing him "but ve vent in uncles office" he looked a bit scared and mad while saying that"Simon not down here I was scared there could be something dangerous ,well I'm happy we found you mom would've killed me if she knew " I nodded in agreement while laughing lightly in unison 

"I wanna go, he's scaring me " Simon said while looking at his right "ho?" We both said togheter while looking in same direction as him "him " he was now pointing at the glass window we both looked at him weirdly "um ok ,let's go now " Ely took him by the arm and dragged him down the hall towards the stairs "bye" said Simon turning around towards the last glass room to the right ,we looked at echother with weirded out face.

Then Elys foot kicked something  it was some transparent lab glases that were right next to the stairs of the basement "oh some lab glasses" she picked them up and putted them on she posed funnily imitating a model ,I started laughing but then her expression changed to a horrified one and she screamed looking at something that was behind I quickly looked behind me ,nothing I turned back to her she was in tears backing away laying on the stairs .

Embers pov

I standed up and run towards the basement when I arrived my sister was crying laying on the stairs while wearing some science experiment glases while my brother tried reassuring her and  Charlotte looked at me with a worried look then back at my sister sitting down to hold her "what's wrong ?" Asked Charlotte "C-CANT U GUYS SE THEM???" "HO ARE U TALKING ABOUT ?"I said while looking in her same direction my sister yelped and threw the glases on the floor while standing up breathing heavily and running to the door where I just came from.

She turned around and looked at us baffled "WHAT?" I looked at her with a worried look "ELY PLS EXPLAIN TO US ?" said Charlotte rather in a calm but stern tone "your gonna think I'm crazy" "JUST TELL US !!!" I said angrily "fine ,fine...the glass room there "she said while pointing at it "when I putted the glases they made me see guy with half of his body was turned up and he held a bat on the other side I saw a dead kid with blood on his face... " I looked at Charlotte ho had already picked up the glases and was putting them "maybe theyr virtual reality glases?

But they don't seem to have batteries or anything..."I was interupted by the little yelp that Charlotte made while she putted them she them proceeded to throw them on the ground "OH yhea I saw him geez ,he swung the bat at the glass wall " I motioned my hand to pass me the glases ,she picked them up and gaved them to me .

I took a bit of time to look if there was a chip in them or something that would indicate some sort of technologie present ,nothing ,the two sides of the glases seemed made out of normal plastic instead the front seemed a bit different and more shiny.

I putted them on and sure enough was the guy my sister talked about yes half of his body was burned  but as I got closer to him  I could see his  other half a lot better that was a fine young man close to my age that seemed to look from the 50s I could tell that because of his remaining hair and his jacket .He looked like one of those stereotypical jocks that date those ponpon girls.  He let his bat swung lower .At first when I got closer to him while inspecting him he looked a bit angry but now his looked soften when he saw me looking at him .I know felt a bit shy while HE inspected me,then I saw his lips moving saying hi ,he now had a bit of a smirk ,I felt my checks heat up ,he kept smirking looking down and walking in his cell sometimes looking up at me,I was confused on what was he if this was virtual reality he looked real like very real .

I felt the girls looking at me , I turned around and whent ,um he's not that bad ,they both looked dumbfounded then my sister said "turn around you didn't see the kid " I turned and here was a kid that seemed to be the same age as my brother with an arrow sticking out of his head and blood running down on his nose ,he was wearing a vintage cowboy outfit .

He had a dead expression he looked like he just couldn't do it anymore, my older sister instinct kicked and I just suddendly felt worried for him ,he putted his hand on the glass and my brother ran up to me "We have to help him" I said looking back at the girls while my brother agreed moving his head up and down "Are u crazy, as you said maybe this is just a video game " said my sister "from the looks of it they look pretty real,they also clearly need hospitalization and help ,maybe Cyrus is a human trafficker,but why can we only see them with the glases? Is it an illusion? "I said worriedly looking around ranting at this point "Ember ,from the looks of it there pretty much dead ,nobody survives a burn like him also the kid's skin is almost blue " my mind was going threw the different options on wtf was all of this ,it's seemed as them being ghost was plausible since there outfits were a bit out of fashion but it didn't make any sense...well I did hear Cyrus being called a ghosthunter but that's the stuff in movies...

I then rememberd that my friend was going to pick me up and Cyrus was going to arrive in a few minutes "Guys uncle is coming back we should go upstairs we will see what we can do later "I looked back at the jock guy ho looked a bit disappointed with his hands in his pockets still looking at me intently .

I took off my glases pushed everyone outside of the room in a bit of a rush. Before they could say anything  we heard footsteps coming from the entry that were Cyrus's "you all now what you have to do "I looked at everybody that looked at me in fear and nodded. My phone started ringing ,it was Camilla my friend. I was a bit close to the basement door so I ran towards Cyrus and told him that Camilla was here to pick me up and I was going he told me to go on he would manage the kids .

As I whent outside towards my friends car I wrote to my sister to shut her mouth and to tell nothing to anybody including are parents .I then whent on in my friends car and had to act like nothing happend the whole night i felt stressed and thoughts were running threw my mind, I also couldn't get theater jock out of my head and I asked myself if he was even real .