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blueeyedheizer · 1 year ago

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Hii can you write for Cassie using prompts 15 and 17

#15 - Look at you, all flushed and pretty. You’re perfect.

#17 - "Can we wait a second? I wanna take a picture of you right now." (18+, smut under the cut)

back to post this because it got lost in my drafts. sorry <3

"I wasn't flirting with him." Cassie sighs, her fingers threading in your hair as she watches you pull her panties down her legs. The dress she had meticulously picked for Maddy's birthday party is pooling a her waist as she sits on one of the two regular sized beds in the guest room, legs spread wide.

You scoff humorlessly, meeting her gaze.

"What, you think I didn't see that little stunt you pulled back there?" you part her legs some more, running your palms up and down the warm skin of her inner thighs, your lips kissing the crease where her hip and thigh met, moving dangerously close to her core. "How you ground against him... and how hard you made him?"

As you lean forward and stick your tongue out to drag it up her folds, Cassie's reply dies in her throat. Her eyes roll back when your tongue stiffens, the tip of it coming in direct contact with her clit without warning, slowly flicking left to right.

"I didn't do it on purpose." she eventually manages to get the words out, her breathing becoming uneven. "Oh—! m-my God, we... we were just dancing." Cassie gasps, tossing her head back.

"Don't fucking lie to me." you spat. "He wanted to fuck you, didn't he? Bet he wanted a taste of that sweet pussy, too." you laughed. "Do you know him?"

"No."

Lick.

"Did you tell him your pussy belongs to me?"

Lick.

"I...I- fuck, oh my god," her words trail off as you suck her clit between your lips, then pull back with a soft pop just enough to free yourself to speak.

"Did you?"

"N-No, I—." she whines and you dive back between her legs, licking around and sucking on her clit, wondering how long it’ll take for that boy to look for her and walk in the room to see the two of you like this.

"Who's this pussy belong to?"

"You." she sighs, annoyed that you've already pulled apart from her clit. "It's yours."

"That's right." you bring three fingers to her pussy, spreading her folds, moving up and down around her labia, looking at her to take in her reaction. Finally you push a finger in, easily with how wet she is. "And don't you forget it."

Cassie's body shakes as she moans, her arms giving out causing her upper body to drop to the bed. You seal your lips around her clit again and Cassie can barely think anymore, thighs spasming as pleasure floods through her body with every flick of your tongue. She keeps a tight grip on your hair, pushing you closer as she grinds against your mouth, the bed starting to creak just slightly. She tries to speak, her words slurred as the pleasure builds.

"I was— it's— fuck, baby." she cries out. "I wasn't flir— hmph, flirting with him. I would've never— n-never done that to you. Ah—!"

You dismiss her completely and pull away, your mouth detaching from her cunt with a pop. "I'm going to fucking ruin you." you laugh, kneading the skin of her thighs. "I'm gonna make you come again and again until you beg me to stop."

Cassie nods furiously, her face growing redder by the second.

"Yes. Yes, do it. Make me come— please." she whines.

"Fuck, Look at you." you laugh, looking up at her in awe. "All flushed and pretty. You’re perfect.”

The heat of your mouth has her crying out as your presses yourself right back into her cunt. Your lips close around her clit, sucking harshly. She can hardly contain the moans and pathetic little sounds that slip past her lips, her back arching with every little thing you do.

"I'm gonna... uh! I'm gon—" the last of her sentence dissolves into a moan as one of her hands find the crumpled sheet above her head, grasping for anything to hold as her teeth sink into her bottom lip.

"You're gonna what, baby...?"

Before she can even think of answering, Cassie's body goes rigid. Her legs tremble near violently around your head and her hand keeps a firm grip on your hair, a desperate scream ripping from her throat as she comes, the vibrations from your moans only prolonging the pleasure.

Cassie is incoherent by this point, too overwhelmed with pleasure, and you just keep going.

You keep eating her out, making her come over and over like you promised, pumping your fingers inside her until the coil snaps again and she lets out a guttural scream, her body trembling and clenching as the aftershocks of her orgasm continue.

You make her come a total of four times with just your mouth and fingers, and she's boneless by the time you're done with her, lying there completely blissed out, dried tear tracks down her face, her pussy red and swollen and still aching from the overstimulation.

"Are you okay?" you murmur, touching her so carefully as you clean her up. Cassie can't manage much more than a whimper and a nod, still catching her breath. "You did so well, baby. Such a good girl for me." you praise, pressing the lightest of kisses along her jawline.

"I love you." she whispers.

"I know, baby. I love you too, so much." you bring your lips back up to hers, kissing her softly, your tongue running along her bottom lip before catching it between your teeth. Cassie sighs at the feeling and your lips quirk into a smirk as you let go, pecking her lips one last time.

"We should head back..." Cassie reasons, finally in control of her thoughts again. "Maddy must be wondering where we went."

"Can we wait a second? I wanna take a picture of you right now."

Cassie chuckles, propping herself onto her forearms, brows raised in amusement as you get off the bed.

"Did you bring your Polaroid?" You wink at her and nod, pulling the camera out of your handbag which you had previously set on a chair nearby. "You already have a thousand pictures of me naked." she chuckles and you climb back onto the bed with her, pecking her lips softly.

"I want a thousand more."

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chimneyz · 2 months ago

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y'all wanted to know what happened, here is a sequel to this post:

Falling, that was the last thing he remembered, falling to his death. No, she said he wasn't going to die. Just falling.

His eyes sluggishly blink open, his vision hazy, the lights around him were too much to bear. A comforting squeeze wraps around his hand.

"E-Ev'n?" Tommy croaks, his vision still adjusting.

The squeeze becomes tighter, "No, I sent Buck home," a familiar voice soothes, "I promised I would stay with you until he actually ate and got some rest... you honestly don't know how hard he has fallen for you, do you?

Tommy's body relaxes, he knows that voice. He may not know that voice as well as he would like, but he knows it. That same voice that practically raised the man he loves. That same voice that was the soul mate to one of his oldest friends. That same voice that told him he wasn't going to die.

"Maddie?"

Tommy's vision adjusts, the room was painfully bright, machines beeped around him, his body ached from cuts and bruises. Stitches were spread across his skin. His left leg in a cast lifted above the bed, the right arm tucked into another cast. Next to him, Maddie patiently sits in one of those uncomfortable plastic hospital chairs with a cup of what smells like coffee in her hands.

"You gave us quite the scare there Tommy," Maddie weakly smiled.

"Won't happen again," Tommy chuckled, God it hurts to chuckle.

"It better not," Maddie placed her hand on his and squeezed lightly "for my brother's sake."

There was a comforting silence between them. Tommy doesn't remember much after the crash, just that it happened and with some stroke of luck made it out alive in one piece.

"H-Hey did you by any chance play that message for Evan?"

Maddie shook her head, "No I didn't."

"You promised tha-"

"No, no, no," Maddie wiggled her finger at him, "I promised in the worst case scenario that he would listen to the recording."

"You said there will be no worse case scenario."

"Was I wrong?" Maddie tilted her head.

Tommy huffed out a laugh ducking his head, "No, I guess you weren't."

"Tommy, look at me."

He forced himself to look at her, her brown eyes full of sincerity.

"Tell him everything you said, all of it."

"But Maddie," Tommy said "What if he doesn't forgive me, what if I fucked it all up beyond repair what if-"

"I am going to stop you right there. You and I both know that you can fix this. Just tell him."

Tommy weakly smiles, maybe she's right, maybe he can fix this.

"Tommy you're awake!" Evan cheered as he stood in the doorway. My God did he look like a wreck, dark circles formed under his eyes, a stubble on his cheeks, hair messy. It looked like Evan hadn't slept for days. Not that it mattered, to Tommy this was the most gorgeous person that walked on this earth. Evan rushed to Tommy’s side cupping his face. He winced at the touch still in pain from the crash.

Evan pulled away concern raising his eyebrows, "Oh, s-sorry I didn't mean-"

"No don't be," Tommy reached his unbroken hand to him, "Never be sorry Evan."

"So it's Evan now huh?"

Tommy's gaze moved to Maddie, she gave a reassuring nod getting up from her seat heading towards the door.

"I will leave you two to it," Maddie smiled.

"Hey Maddie," Tommy said.

She stopped at the door to look at him one last time before leaving.

"Thank you."

"Of course, now tell him."

She gave them privacy by closing the door behind her, Tommy and Evan gazed at each other.

"Tell me what?" Evan smiled.

Tommy patted the bed gesturing for Evan to come close, to hold him. Tommy gazed in his big blues squeezing Evan's hand wondering how he could have ever walked away from this. No more, not again. Evan was his, and he was Evan's, it was how it was meant to be.

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imagineanime2022 · 1 month ago

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The Variable *Part 3*

Caspian Keyes X Fem!Reader

Word Count: 4685

Requested: @itzkatsbg @kalebell46 @twilight5139

Request: I NEED A PART 3 AND Miss ma'am we need a full series AND part three pls I'm begging

*Part 2*

Caspian was gentle when he shook you awake, he hated doing it but he wanted to leave and he wasn’t going to leave you behind, no matter how badly he wanted to get out of there. “Hey.” He said softly brushing his thumb across your face as you started to frown, an indication that you were waking up. “What’s wrong?” You asked sitting up, his arms braced on either side of you to make sure that you didn’t topple over. “We have to go.” He smiled when you didn’t question him, only stood ready to follow him anywhere. As you both made your way up the stairs towards the front door Maddie attempted to stop you both from leaving, Caspian was able to shoulder past her easily given his height but she caught your wrist before you could get too far out of the door. “Wait, Caspian wait!” She called grip on you tightening as if holding you hostage. “Maddie let me go.” You said as you looked at her. “Where are you going!?” She asked. “Somewhere that my reality doesn’t blow up every 6 hours!” Caspian answered his hand slamming down on the car roof as he turned back to her, his eyes lingering on her hand wrapped around your wrist before travelling to your face, he didn’t see any signs of distress even still he gave a look that promised he would get you away from her if you asked him too.

“It’s the same reality, you're a part of it, you're here for a reason!” Maddie argued. “A reason? The Caspian project? I didn’t ask for that.” Caspian argued. “I know.” “I didn’t want that.” Caspian continued, you reached out from where you were between them and squeezed his hand in reassurance. “No one asks to be born.” Maddie argued her hand falling from your wrist, Caspian took the opportunity to pull you towards him opening the door ushering you in to climb over the centre console to the passenger side. “Well they do now, there are probably a bunch of crazies all raising their hands to be born again into the cloud.” Caspian climbed into the car after you, pulling on his seat belt and starting the car. “What are you going to do?” Maddie asked. “Enjoy the rest of the world while it lasts, I give us a month.” Caspian answered before his hand found its way around the back of the passenger seat to reverse out of the driveway and leave. “Any idea where you're going or are we just going?” You asked. “Just going.” He answered. “Are you okay?” “Me? Fine. She had a strong grip but it was nothing to worry about.” You dismissed the worry easily but he didn’t seem convinced instead pulling over for a second to catch the wrist that you had animatedly been waving him off with. He pulled it over the centre console to look at it properly, the skin was red but otherwise seemed okay. “Satisfied?” “Mm.” He hummed letting go of your wrist and starting to drive again. “We’re going to have to get rid of the car if you're serious about no one finding you.” You said as you looked out the window. “Yeah I know.” He said “There are other ways to get around.” “Oh I know, I thought about running away a lot after my parents left.” You admitted hand drumming against your thigh. “What stopped you?” He asked. “You.” Your eyes travelled to him, he’s eyes stayed on the road but you could tell that he was listening “I felt so lonely after my parents left, I wondered why they had left me there, was it something that I did? Was it something that I could do again if given enough time? I thought about running away because if no one was around then I couldn’t be abandoned again right?” You pulled your knees up to your chest as you rested your cheek against them “but then I remembered that I was one of the only people that you had and I never wanted you to feel like that, alone and confused. So I never left and I’ve never been happier with a decision in my life.” “Thank you for staying.” Caspian said after a moment of silence. “Trust me when I say you have helped me probably more than I have helped you.” you mumbled into your knees. “I don’t think that will ever be something that we agree on.” He reached out squeezing your knee.

You eventually found somewhere to ditch the car and jumped on a train, you didn’t even know where it was going, you just knew that it would take you away from Sacramento, once we were settled in one of the carriages “you should get some sleep.” You suggested your arm moving to wrap around his shoulder pulling him to lean against you. “I-” “You haven’t slept since we left home, you need to sleep, I’ll wake you when we need to get off.” You said softly as you started running your hands through his hair. “Are you-?” “Yes I’m sure.” You said softly as you waited for him to relax, you realised that he held onto you quite protectively even when he was sleeping, his arms wrapped around your waist as he basically curled his whole 6ft form around your body. As if his body would be the tripwire that woke his brain if anyone got too close. You spent more of the train journey trying not to move even as the ache set in hoping that he would grab as much sleep as he could. He woke up long before you got to where you needed to go, you both jumped off of the train at Kansas city, it took some walking but Caspian overheard someone talking at a convent and it was an easy choice from there. A place that asked no questions and didn’t even need to know your real name. You stayed.

You both fell into a routine, Caspian got ready to teach the teens maths while you helped with cooking and cleaning and sometimes helped the kids with other stuff. You weren’t a particularly academic person in school, you could do enough to pass but you were always much better at dealing with people. In your down time you ate together, talked about all kinds of things and some of the girls even asked how you managed to get a boy your age to settle. To which you answered Caspian was special.

You were in the kitchen helping out as you did most days when someone tapped your shoulder “hey is this your boy?” One of the girls asked as she held her phone out to you, showing you an image of Caspian. He was writing something in chalk on the black board while mumbling to himself before he seemed to come back to himself and start to wipe everything away. “Mmhm.” You hum your confirmation as you turn away from her to continue what you were doing. “Is he okay?” She asked. “He’s fine,” You answered. “If you're sure.” she shrugged as she turned away from you. You bit your lip, this might be another place that you have to leave before long, that video might tell the wrong people Caspian was. You helped serve lunch before sitting down with your own, it was easy to find your boy in the crowd, he still very much dressed the same as he did before which made him stand out against everyone else. “You okay?” You asked as you sat down across from him. “Yeah, I’m fine.” He answered, playing with his food as he did. “I know that you probably don’t want to talk about it, so I won’t ask but I do need to know if this means that we need to leave.” You said as you started to eat. “I don’t know yet.” He answered.

“Hey, how was your first day at school?” Brother Kenneth, the man that had allowed us both to join sat next to Caspian. “I think I flunked out.” Caspian looked down at his place, he seemed upset, you assumed because he really wanted it to have worked out here. “At least you got their attention, that’s half the battle.” Kenneth argued. “You saw that?” Caspian glanced at him for a second before closing his eyes and sighing. “I’m sorry I don’t know what happened, I guess it just- Please don’t kick us out.” “And find someone else who can solve for x, I don’t think so, I just want to make sure that you're okay.” There was a hint of a joke in his tone as he looked at Caspian, there was a smile on his face and that gave you cause to relax. “Look I don’t want to sound pushy but most of the kids that come here, they just want a hot meal no questions asked but it seems like you, you're both running from something. If you tell me what it is, I can help.” “I don’t know, can you run away from yourself?” Caspian asked, your hand moved over the table gently squeezing his hand in reassurance. “What do you mean?” Kenneth asked as he looked between the both of you. “I mean I don’t know who I am, or maybe I do and that’s the problem.” Caspian leaned forward on the table, his hand twisting upwards to gently hold yours as you attempted to pull away. “The struggle to reconcile conflicting personalities is pretty much par for the course for the brothers here.” Kenneth leant back so that he could catch Caspian’s eye. “Most of us lived very different lives before we took up our vocations.” “I uh.. Saw the tattoos.” Caspians eyes moved down to the art that he was referencing. “You thought those were from prison? I was in a bad metal band.” Kenneth laughed as he twisted his wrist to show them off a little more. “Spent most of my time with a needle.” his hand rested on Caspian’s shoulder “it can seem like we are required to act one way because of society, our parents or even our own bad impulses that we don’t really have a choice.” “Do we?” Caspian asked.

“The great paradox of christian faith is that we believe in predestination, for God all moments in time are present in their immediacy, we also believe in individual free will, in other words sincere can’t know our ultimate futures we can’t know how our choices will effect them, what matters is that we still get to choose.” Kenneth explained, you watch as a small smile stretched across Caspian’s face, it was gone in a second though. “How do you know it’s the right choice?” Caspian asked. “It doesn’t matter so long as you willingly embrace it.” Kenneth answered before standing up and leaving the table. “I assume we’re staying?” You asked, a smile taking over your face when he nodded. You moved to the other side of the table sitting next to him as you finished what was left of your food.

You had been sitting eating the next day, Caspian had taken your place serving, claiming that you do it all the time and that he should do it every once in a while. You rolled your eyes, a small smile on your face as you thought about the conversation, you were startled out of your thoughts by someone sitting across from you. “You’ve been quite the thorn in our side, you know that? (Y/N)?” The man asked as he stirred the stew in the bowl. “Who are you?” You asked as your eyes travelled around the canteen and the streets, nothing that you hadn’t seen there before. “See any black SUVs, that always seems like a bad sign.” He said as he looked between you and a person you assumed was Caspian approaching behind you. “For what it’s worth I’m driving a rented Malibu. I lucked into a spot across the street. I’m Julius Pope, by the way.” “You're alone?” Caspian asked, his hand coming up to rest on the centre of your back but not sitting yet. “Just me.” He confirmed. “Look. I-if you want to run again. I’ll understand. I-I just want to talk.” Caspian stayed silent for a moment before he sat down next to you, he leaned forward on one arm the other under the table where your hands were connected your thumb gently running over the back of his hand. “That TikTok, but I deleted it, which means you must have searched all the deleted caches which means you had access to government surveillance tools and military spec facial recog. NSA?” He asked. “Caspian you do not disappoint, by the way, Cary’s okay.” He added, you didn’t like him, he added things like an afterthought used to make you both feel safer, you only hoped that Caspian realised that and didn’t get too caught in searching for answers. “He pulled through and he’s doing better, thought you might like to know.” “What are you going to do to him?” Caspian asked. “You think we’re the bad guys. I get that. Actually, no. I take that back. Even though we have psych profiles that tell us what you’re supposed to think, I don’t pretend to have any idea what this is really like for you.” Julius rattled off explanation after explanation in hopes of getting you to relax. “I don’t imagine anyone on this planet does.” Caspian looked down, you're not sure at what but when he looked up Julius smiled “he used to give me that same look. Stephen Holstrom was my best friend. You, your birth was his idea, we were given the responsibility to guide you but who were we kidding? I guess I just want to apologise to you for screwing that up, ‘cause I can’t apologise to him.” “An apology. That’s how this ends?” Caspian asked. “I don’t know how it ends. It’s up to you.” Julius explained. “Oh, now it’s up to me. Now I have free will.” Capian slumped forward as his eyes fell on Kenneth and a couple of kids across the way. “Does Brother Kennth work for you?” “Who?” Julius asked.

“Does matter. You want me to be Holstrom?” Caspian asked. “Full control of the company that I created and the power to do whatever I want with it.” “Okay.” Julius answered. “You don’t get it. The first thing I’m going to do is trash your UI program, then shut down the rest of the company and sell off the pieces.” Caspian was trying to provoke him, you could tell that much from his tone. “I-I-I used to have this catchphrase. I think I said to Stephen like a hundred times a day. I would say, ‘I work for you, Boss.’” Julius said. “Is that supposed to make you more trustworthy?” You asked. “When we were a struggling start-up, Stephen said ‘let’s pour half our profits into research’ and I said ‘you're wrong.’ A few billion dollars later, he said, ‘let’s take the company private.’ and again, I was like ‘no, you’re damn wrong.’ By the time he got around to ‘let’s fix death,’ it was ‘I work for you boss.’” He explained. “You took the company public again after Holstorm died.” Caspian said. “Because I don’t know what the hell I’m doing. Just like most of the people who can’t see how you see. Pay no attention to the scared, greedy bald guy behind the curtain okay? Tell me what to do.” “You are going to regret saying that.” Caspian said, a smirk taking over his face. “You’re wrong.” Julius answered, Julius stood from where we was sitting “I’ll give you some time to say goodbye-” “To who?” He asked. “Everyone-” “(Y/N)’s coming with me.” Caspian said. “Caspian-” “(Y/N) comes or I stay.” Caspian tightened his hold on your hand as you attempted to pull your hand away. “Fine.” He looked away from the both of you for a second “don’t take too long.”

Julius took you to a private jet that he said would take you to the block site in Norway where Caspian would find everything that he needed. When you got to the jet Caspian stopped “I need to make a call.” He said before leaning down to you “I should probably explain everything to Maddie.” “Mm.” You hummed in agreement as you stepped away. “Stay there.” He pointed to the stairs “where I can see you.” The conversation seemed to be heated, you heard him raise his voice but eventually he turned and walked back to where you where, helping you stand and leading you into the jet. “What happened?” You asked once you were both seated. “She told me I sound just like him.” He answered, pressing his face into your shoulder. “She didn’t mean that.” You said softly, your hands running through his hair. “She sounded like she meant it.” You felt the sentence vibrate through you as he spoke, quiet and deflated. “I know but the truth is she’s hurt, angry and scared for her dad, she’s also young, she wanted to hurt you and she knew that was the fastest most hurtful thing that she could have said.” Your fingers continued their gentle movement through his hair as the plane started.

After a 9 hour flight you were led into an office one that seemed to be preserved and your thoughts were quickly confirmed by “I upgraded the system over the years of course, that’s what he would have wanted, but I’ve never once sat in the chair. Honest.” He pulled plastic covering off of the desk, your eyes immediately drawn to the little doodle on the desk something that you had definitely seen Caspian draw before said man drew your attention. “That’s the flaw?” He asked, looking at the computer screens that had lit up. “He worked on cracking integrity until the very end. These are the conditionals he was working on when he collapsed.” There was moment of silence that followed Julius’ sentence before Caspian finally spoke. “Okay, enough with the showcase. I don’t care where he died. I wanna see where I was born.” Caspian turned on his heels reaching out to grab your hand when you made no move to follow him.

Julius led you both down to the dingy basement level, which looked a little bit like something out of a horror movie, the fact that they had managed to make something as amazing as Caspian in a place like this gave you pause. As the lights flickered on your eyes drew to every piece of machinery. Caspian attention was drawn to the bag that acted as an amniotic sack while he was growing. “Am I the only one?” “Yes, you’re the only one. First try out the gate. Cloning Stephen was the easy part, relatively speaking. Raising you to be just like him, well that took enormous effort and resources.” Julius answered. “And we still screwed up.” A new voice spoke, you heard the footsteps as Caspian put himself between you and the new threat. “Dr Karl Van Leuwen.” Julius introduced the man that had spoken. “I read the files.” Caspian then turned his attention to the woman that had walked in with Leuwen “who are you?” “Deirdre Ryan, head legal counsel and employee number five at the company.” She introduced herself. “I met Stephen when he was just a kid, not much older than you are now.” She stepped forward and Caspian stepped, your hand clasped the back of his sweater when you both heard a voice that you recognised. “No one is going to hurt you, Caspian.” Renee said softly. “I promise.” “You think I’ll trust one word that comes out of your mouth?” Caspian asked, grabbing the closest thing to him to use as a weapon.

“Whoa.” Julius moved to defuse the situation but everything stopped at the sound of yet another voice that you recognised. “No, but you can trust me. I wouldn’t let them touch either of you, even if they tried.” Cary next to join now with all the adults in a semi circle around you, it became a lot more imposing. “Oh my god.” Renee groaned as she lifted her hand to press against her temple. “Cary let’s de-esculate.” Leuwen stepped forward. “Shut up Karl.” This was starting to get a little aggressive. “Guys, we knew this would be weird. Look, there’s no avoiding that.” Julius looked at each of the adults around the room. “Weird? Weird!? This isn’t even human!” Caspian’s out burst seemed to shock them into silence and he wasn’t done. “You’re not gonna hurt me? You made me to be hurt. You planned it, you carried it out.” He pointed at Julius and Renee respectively and then threw the metal tray he had grabbed before to the floor. “Every life had pain, Stephen insisted that this was the source of his greatness, every choice we made was calculated to bring you closer to that greatness.” Leuwen explained, you frowned as you listened to them. “For what?” Caspian asked exasperatedly, “So you freak can survive death and live forever!?” “No, it’s so the world can survive us.We’re too many for the planet to support. Our carbon based bodies require the gratification of inflexible, finite matter. Freedom from these bodies, these atoms grants us freedom from scarcity, possession, decay, waste… and yes death.” Julius answered. “Do you all understand what you sound like, you're crazy. Caspian is amazing as Caspian. He doesn’t need to be Stephen, the world doesn’t need another Stephen!” You argued drawing everyone’s attention to you. “Why are you still here?” Renee asked, “I thought you were getting rid of her.”

“Touch her and you’ll regret it.” Caspian warned, reaching back to where your hand was still connected to his sweater “That thing you said before I said that, didn't I? I mean Stephen did.” They all gathered together in front of the both of you. “Yes.” Renee answered. “Alright this is what I say now mum dad, you're fired.” Caspian said. “What?” Renee asked at the same time that Cary spoke. “Caspian.” “I wanna dump my shares, then break up the company and sell it for parts.” Caspian ordered. “You can’t do that.” Deirdre was the one to step forward. “He can and he just did.” Julius shut her down. “Julius.” Deirdre warned. “Do as he says.” Julius answered. “We work for you boss.”

Finally back up in an office, one of the brighter rooms in the place, Julius was on the phone to someone talking about a man called Waxman, who was what you could only assume was an employee involved in everything that had been happening behind the scenes. Julius ordered his arrest and hung up the phone, Caspian spoke the moment he knew the line was dead, stepping back from you who was leaning against the desk across from him. “I bet you dreamed of the day you introduced this technology to the world. Ever imagine it would end like this?” “End? You think this is the end?” Julius asked. “Every system needs to be taken off like and sponged clean, none of the UI’’s would survive. “ Every one of them would survive.. If anyone were to get wiped in the system beads they may suffer some lose but they would soon resurrect at home.” “It’s the miracle of backs.” Julius explained. “People won’t allow it.” Caspian argued. “Who won’t?” Julius asked, “People, Look at them, they're rioting all over the world, they’re freaking out.” Caspian gestured towards the computer screen. “You know how many millions of people have protested against nuclear weapons since then. But toothpaste does not go back in the tube.” “this is not the end of it, every country who has an AI will protect it, hide it, and lie about it. Every government that doesn’t have one will make one up and lie about it.” “More UIs.” Caspian stood next to you face Julius. “Countless UIs” Julius confirmed. “Then we end another way because they will not be controlled.” Caspian argued. “Stephen predicted as much, which was why he wanted to be the first to crack integrity.” Julius stuffed his hands in his pockets. “So he could make them more powerful.” Caspian accused him. “Not him, one, one whose speed and power will not degrade and therefore cannot be matched.”One whose interest align with humanity. “One UI to rule them all.” Caspian mumbled more to himself. “More like you will have no others before me.” Julius corrected. “Oh sjit, Biblical.” Caspian gave him a sarcastic response. “As an organising tool for civilisation you gotta admit monotheism was a killer app.” Julius smiled. “The killer part sure.” Caspian shrugged. “No if you choose the right god.” Julius smiled. “Who did you have in mind?” Caspian asked. “You didn’t hear me. I said, ‘not if you pick the right god.’” Julius remarked and you looked between them. “Or we just wait and see how this plays out.” “What do you think?” Caspian asked, turning to you.

“I never met any of the UIs Caspian, I can’t help you make that decision, of all of the ones that you met, who do you think would make the best and most fair and impartial judge, someone who can keep the rest in line?” You posed the question, in hopes that it would help him get to the answer that he was looking for. “David.” He mumbled softly as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to your forehead before pulling out his phone. He called Maddie but he only managed to have a small conversation before they seemed to be cut off. “The network is down.” Julius informed us. “What one?” Caspian asked. “All of them.” He answered as you looked at him and frowned. “The internet is going dark everywhere, we don’t have much time.” “What do you mean?” Caspian asked. “Until the world feels ready to come back online, when the network comes back so do the UIs-” “David Kim is gone.” Caspian sid, almost as if that were the end of the conversation and the world as you knew it. “David Kim?” Julius asked. “He was the one I could see trusting to carry the responsibility.” He sounded so dejected and you reached out to squeeze his hand in reassurance. “Let’s get you working on his source code then.” Julius stood from where he was sitting to walk out of his office. “What?” Caspian asked. “We kept a copy of course, the miracle of backups.” Julius answered, turning back to look at him. “We should ask Maddie beforeyou start this.” You suggested. “I can’t get her hopes up before I figured this out.” Caspian answered as he followed Julius out. “Please just trust me.” Caspian put his hand out for you to take. “When have I ever doubted you?” You asked, taking his hand “be careful with him.” Your eyes travelled to Julius as you all settled into a walk back to Holstrom’s old office, when you got there, Caspian walked over to the desk sitting down, he started working on cracking integrity.

It was late in the evening, you had fallen asleep on the sofa in the office after Julius had finally left. Caspian took a moment to glance over at you smiling softly at the position that you had fallen asleep in, he stood from his chair and walked over gently moving you into a more comfortable position and covering you over with a blanket. He didn’t know what he did to deserve you but he was thankful that you were there.

You. The variable. The girl who stuck by him. The girl he would put all of his all into protecting no matter the cost. Caspian leant down and pressed a kiss to your forehead, he needed to make a better world for you to thrive in.

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Hi! I'm not sure if your request are still open but if they are could i ask for yandere Steven Grant x male reader who also is yandere? Or just the reader that is yandere i don't really mind. But i don't have any specific idea other than Steven showing his yandere side to y/n, and y/n is shocked at first but than returns the same yandere affection (?) But more passionately than Steven? And maybe that leads to smut? But if you don't want to write this i don't mind! It's just an idea that's been bugging me for a while now. Thank you for reading!

I hope you're doing well !

I wrote this with inspiration from Bones and all and You. So this is some lovely dovey, DARK kinky shit ❤

A/n: This has to be one of the most jaw dropping shit I ever wrote.

Warning! REALLY DARK, blood kink, bloody sex, blood as lube, protective and obsessive reader and Steven, sadistic reader, murder, alcohol, semi public sex( idk if in a room in a party is public or not.) delusional Steven, breeding kink crying kink forgot what its called in English

H/t= Hair type, H/c= hair color, E/c= eye color

SUB YANDERE STEVEN GRANT X DOM YANDERE MALE READER

Steven stands afar holding a cup of tea watching his crush interact with others. Steven didn't even know how he got invited to his co-worker house party, but he wasn't complaining since Y/n was here.

Y/n stood out from the group of people he was talking to. He had H/t with H/c that makes his hair look even more beautiful with e/c that completes his beautiful face. He even had the smallest scar on his left cheek from mostly he got as a kid. Steven noticed everything about his crush. How he would crack his fingers when talking to a stranger or even how he'd sometimes wink at someone on accident.

He loved every small detail and big one about Y/n.

Even though Y/n and him only met a few times Steven was still in love.They had exchanged names and what they did for a living when they had met.

Y/n worked as a freelancer. But he was different from any freelancer sure he did the standard jobs to get by, but he knew people and people knew him. Hell it was even rumored that he worked with Tony Stark for a couple jobs. Sadly though Y/n never stayed in the same place he traveled a lot, but it seems that he might actually stay at London.

What got Steven out of his thoughts as he watched a woman flirt with Y/n shamelessly. It was most likely the alcohol speaking for her, but Steven didn't care. Steven clenched his cup with anger as he watches.

The woman follows Y/n around like a lost puppy no doubt making Y/n irritated. Steven lets out a sigh before turning his attention away from Y/n momentarily.

Steven begins to wonder around the partying enjoying himself, but sadly it is ruined by someone accidentally bumping into him knocking his drink out of his hand in the process and getting on on his shirt.

"Oh god. Maddie see what you did!" A voice rings out catching Steven's attention. Steven felt time slow down as him and his long term crush made eye contact. "Steven! Fuck man i'm sorry about her. Cmon follow me Steven." Y/n says taking Steven's hand dragging him upstairs as Maddie follows.

Y/n looks for empty rooms so he can properly talk to Steven and help him with his shirt. Finally Y/n finds one and pulls Steven inside with Maddie rushing inside.

The room muffles all the screaming and music from outside. Maddie shakily sits on the bed while Steven stands in the middle of the room awkwardly.

"Steven could you take your shirt off. I'm going to see if I can wash off the stain." Steven nervously does what he's told watching Y/n take his shirt and walk inside the bathroom. Steven stares at Y/n thinking to himself not noticing Maddie approaching him.

"Not to bust your bubble man. But you have no chance with him. Y/n L/n is a black bottomless pit. Don't fall in love with him, you'll just end up like his ex-boyfriend Darren missing for months..." Maddie says taking another sip of her beer. Steven glares at the woman.

"I bet he killed him. I heard they had a nasty fight before Darren went missing. Don't trust him. Hes a evil son of a bitch that thinks he rules the world. He's also a insane maniac."

After those words fall from her mouth Steven could only see red. He didn't know what took over his body as he tackled the woman on the floor and began to punch her and smash her head against the floor repeatedly. Steven couldn't hear anything he could hear muffled shouting from Y/n, but he couldn't make out the words. Time went slow as Maddie's once beautiful face began to get ruined from blood. Blood begins to get everywhere, splashing onto Steven's body and face.

Steven didn't know how long he's been punching the woman only snapping out of his trance once he's pushed onto the ground by Y/n.

Time begins to speed up going back to its original speed. "Maddie! Oh god Madison." Y/n says looking down at her bloodied body. Y/n moves his hand to her cheeks shaking her. "Madison-- dear g-god please say something!" Y/n chokes out watching blood ooze out of her mouth.

"Y/n! I-I didn't mean to! I just blacked out okay! I-I" "Shut up Steven! You- you killed her. You fucking killed her Steven!" Y/n blurts out cutting Steven off.

Y/n and Steven were on the floor both of them covered in blood staring at each other. Y/n's body trembled in fear and anger not knowing what to do next.

"Why...Why did you do it?" Y/n lays Maddie's lifeless body back down giving Steven his full attention.

Steven stayed quiet.

"Huh!?! Why the hell did you kill her!" Y/n shouts staring down Steven.

"Because of you! She was talking bad about you! She called you a killer and an insane maniac! And the things she said weren't true because I know you Y/n! I-I watch and learn from you and I know you aren't the things she says. You're far from being a black bottomless pit. I did it for you Y/n! I killed her for you and only you!" Steven nervously blurts out.

Y/n stared at Steven. Y/n honestly didn't listen to anything he was saying besides the fact Steven said "I killed her for you." Those words burned into Y/n's mind causing a sadistic smile to slowly crawl onto his face.

"You did it for me? You killed her for me Steven. Say it again. That you'd killed her for me." Y/n says standing up from the pool of blood he was kneeling in. Y/n walks to Steven slowly. Steven noticed Y/n's eyes shined with dark intent.

Y/n doesn't bother to wipe the blood from his hands as he cups Steven's cheeks pulling his head up making him look him in the eyes. "I killed her for you Y/n..." Steven says. Y/n crouches down to Steven staring down at him.

"Y'know Steven. I always wanted someone to share the same feelings I had. Willing to kill someone for me. Or me killing someone for them. I love it. I love how you have been stalking me for the past few weeks. I love how you've been watching me the whole time during the party." Y/n says before adding. "I've been waiting for someone to share my entire life with Steven. And i'm glad that someone is you. Your entire body and your thoughts belong to me. You would only need me from now on Steven. Anything that's yours is mine. Your entire being is mine and mine only."

Steven couldn't believe his ears. Steven smiles brightly staring up at Y/n fully in a trance. If Y/n was a witch he had Steven fully in his spell. Y/n finally presses a deep kiss on Steven's lips. Steven quickly melts into the kiss wrapping his arms around Y/n's shoulders.

The blood of Steven's face rubs onto Y/n's own. As they makeout time begins to slow down for them. Y/n stripping out of his bloodied clothes as Steven begins to unbuckle his pants pulling them down alongside his boxers throwing them somewhere in the room.

Steven couldn't keep his hands off of Y/n. His hands roam across his back and chest as he sits in his lap. Y/n couldn't keep to himself either. He kissed and licked Steven's neck and bloodied face. They grind their hard cocks into each other humping each other. Y/n soon begins to grow bored of the foreplay and begins to move to the large puddle of blood, before slowly flipping the position laying Steven down in the blood.

Nothing ever looked so beautiful than both their bodies covered in blood. Steven looked up at Y/n looking into his hungry eyes. Y/n even looked a bit scary.

Y/n spreads Steven's legs open before using his free hand to slowly jerk Stevens cock. He gives it a few lazily strokes before jerking it off properly. "Are you okay with me prepping you like this?" Y/n asks gesturing to his blood covered fingers. Steven enthusiastically nods his head yes. Y/n begins to kiss Steven distracting him as he pushes one finger inside of his hole. Steven's body looked beautiful. He wasn't exactly covered in blood, but just the right amount to make his body shine.

Y/n moves his finger in and out using his other busy hand faster. Steven's body arch and wiggles around as Y/n pleasures him. Small light moans escape his lips.

Soon enough Y/n begins to add another digit fingering Steven at a faster pace. Y/n begins to curl and twist his fingers even grazing Steven's prostate as he finger fucks him deeper. Y/n's fingers begin to touch unfamiliar places to Steven causing him to let out loud moans and whimpers.

Steven's cock begins to leak precum and twitch. Even his cock veins begin to show as his cock throbs in Y/n's hand. Steven's hips begin to sink down into Y/n's fingers moving them up and down.

Once Steven is prepped enough to Y/n's liking he pulls his fingers out slowly. "Y/n~ Please g-go back inside! please please~" Steven begs watching Y/n cover his hand in blood before jerking off his own cock.

"Sorry our first time wasn't in a better place. Next time i'll do something special for the both of us." Y/n says before lining up his cock to Steven's entrance. After Steven takes a few deep breathes Y/n moves inside Steven.

"S-so big!~ fuck! You're so big!" Steven moans out already feeling so full from the tip. Y/n smirks to himself before moving deeper inside inch by inch. Once Y/n was only halfway inside Steven cums hard onto himself landing on his blood covered stomach and chest. Y/n watches as Steven cries and moans as he cums. Y/n takes the opportunity to thrust himself fully inside Steven.

Steven's mouth hangs open as he moans and cries as Y/n thrust in and out of him mercilessly. Steven couldn't bare to look Y/n in the eyes turning his head away. Y/n grabs Steven's legs hooking them over his shoulder before holding his thighs fucking Steven deeply.

Y/n's thrust is like an animal in his rut. His thrust is rough and fast no doubt causing Steven to walk with a limp.

The floor squeaked beneath them. Y/n fucked harder and harder throwing his head back in the process for a while. Steven's hole and prostate was getting abused by Y/n. Steven's walls tightened around Y/n causing him to go faster for pleasure. Steven could swear he heard Y/n growl as he fucks him like he was just some worthless toy.

Y/n grip of Steven's thighs tighten trying to keep Steven still as he drills his cock inside him. Y/n begins to hit Steven's prostate repeatedly. Steven's legs begin to feel like jello. They trembled and shook.

Loud and wet skin slapping filled the room alongside moans and cries. If the party went quiet and paused the music no doubt everyone in the house could hear what was going down upstairs. "Y-Y/n!~ slow down! fuck~ AhhHh~ please slow down~" Steven moans out knowing full and well he doesn't want Y/n to slow down. In fact Y/n just picks up the speed of his thrust. Steven's eyes begin to roll up as his moans begin to sound pornographic. Steven finally begins to feel Y/n twitch inside him.

"Cum inside me! breed me Y/n! Please get me pregnant s-so we can start a family together!" Steven blurts out with a loud moan.

Y/n's thrust slows down and begins to get sloppily as he feels his peak nearing. With a few more thrust Y/n cums deep inside painting his walls white. Y/n begins to thrust lazily calming down from his high before pulling out. Y/n drops Steven's legs off his shoulders but holds them up watching cum ooze out of Steven's over used hole and gets into the pool of blood.

"Even though I love the look of you covered in cum and blood we gotta get cleaned up. And about the whole thing about the body and the blood don't worry your pretty little head about it, I got it all covered alright?" Y/n says knowing full and well Steven's too much in a bliss to understand him.

Y/n begins to get up from the bed and walks to the bathroom and starts some bath water. Y/n finds some clean towels for both of them and gets everything ready. Y/n walks out and walks around the bedroom opening closets and dressers for clothes.

"I found some clothes for us!" Y/n shouts before putting them in the bathroom by the rest of the towels and everything.

Y/n walks over to Steven before picking him up bridal style walking him to the bathroom and setting him down in the bath. Y/n joins him after.

"What are we gonna do?" Steven nervously mumbles out. "Don't worry Steven. I'll take care of everything alright, I just need you to love me~" Y/n flirts with a wink.

"Besides Steven... No one is going to stop us from living our new life."

THE END

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angelllbby222 · 7 months ago

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Conflicted Chapter 28🎀:

Maddy P.O.V

After two weeks of rotting in my bed, I summoned the nerve to seek out Axl again after he requested that I visit him.

He contacted me about a month ago and tried to call again, but I wasn't feeling well and had avoided meeting or talking to anyone for the past few weeks because I was still dealing with the Izzy situation.

What made it even more difficult for me was the fact that Izzy never called; every day, I would wake up and travel down the stairs to ask my mother if he had.

She would discreetly shake her head and give me a pity look, which I despised since I didn't want my mother to feel bad for believing someone like Izzy would bother to contact me

“Maddy!”

“What?” I replied, glancing up from my bowl of cereal, wondering if I was talking aloud and whether my mother had heard me.

“Axl called again, he’s asking for you. I think you should answer hon.” she insisted, feeling sympathy for the redhead who had attempted to contact her daughter, unlike Izzy, which made her like him even more.

“Alright.”

…..

“Maddy?”

“Hi Axl.” I muttered holding the phone closer to my ear as I felt it slip out of my sweaty hands, all of a sudden nervous.

“I’ve been trying to reach you, but your mom said you weren’t feeling well. So, I thought maybe…. your feeling better?” he asked.

“I-Well…honestly,I’ve been avoiding your calls and I wasn’t feeling so good.” I sighed.

“I figured,..…..I’ve missed you, so has Duff y’know. I think you should give him a call.”

"No, thanks,….and if you called to get me back on good terms with my brother, who embarrassed me and never apologized, then no." I spat, eager to hang up.

"Okay, just hear me out. Izzy's doing good. But your brother isn't doing so well, and he's still upset with Izzy, which is disrupting our live shows." he explained.

"I couldn’t care less about Izzy,….my brother knows what he did." I lied, simply because I was too stubborn to accept that I had made a mistake by choosing Izzy to have my heart, and now I had to face the consequences.

"I guess you're right…..so, why don't you come visit me here? Maybe after seeing everyone, you'll feel better?" he asked, holding on by a thread.

“Like who?” I scoffed.

“Slash and Steven. Those two ask about you all the time y’know.”

I cringed when I heard those two names because they had nothing to do with the fight that had broken out that night, but rather with the falling out. I felt horrible for not communicating with them because I knew they meant well and I adored them both, especially Slash.

He was also the one who cared the most about me when I was fighting with Izzy or Axl.

“Fine. But I’m only coming to see Slash or Steven and maybe…you.” I spoke into the telephone.

“Great. I’ll fly you out and I’ve already spoken with your mom about the idea and she’s fine with it.” he told me, grinning on the other side of the phone.

“See you then I guess.” I replied, ending the phone call and letting out a deep breathe.

I was already regretting agreeing to this.

… … …

“Maddy! Over here!” I heard a voice yell from across the L.A.X airport.

My flight had left yesterday, late night, so when I landed it was practically morning in the sunny city of Los Angeles.

“Yes I see you.” I sighed, rolling my eyes at the sudden memories that came rushing back as soon as I spotted Axl and his red hair that were full of past memories.

He slipped past me at first, not recognizing my newly dyed hair, which was now shoulder length and half the length of his, giving me a little grown-up appearance but still appearing young and emphasizing my baby face.

“Oh wow. You look different.” he muttered taking a good look at me, up and down.

“Thanks?...” I replied, raising an eyebrow, wondering what he had meant by that.

“You look good obviously.” he added, playfully rolling his eyes as he pulled me into his embrace, squishing my face on his shoulder.

“I have the car out front.” he exclaimed, collecting my luggage as he led me out the massive airport's sliding doors and into the welcoming sun, as well as the hot wind that blasted me as soon as we stepped outside of the shade.

We spotted his car and rushed to it when Slash emerged out of the driver's seat to help me with all of my bags.

“Slash?” I squealed, finally happy to see someone who I genuinely missed.

“Hey! You’re not Maddy, what have you done with her and her blonde hair.” he teased, scrunching my hair, as he picked it up and examined it with his fingers, through his dark shades.

“I thought it looked good.” I huffed, matching his playful banter as I pouted and put both hands on my hips.

“It does. I’m just playin.” he smiled, pulling me into his chest with an arm around my shoulder.

“Ok, ok….you both are best friends, we get it.”

“But we should go now or else it’ll get late and the traffic will suck.” he suggested, hopping into the driver’s seat.

“Wait, sit with me in the back?” I asked,pouting my lips at Slash who was already halfway sat in the front passenger seat.

“Ok alright.” he agreed, softly slapping my shoulder before joining me in the back.

“So how is Izzy?” I asked Axl, who met my eyes in the rear view mirror upon hearing Izzy’s name being mentioned.

“He’s uh good. Why?”

“Just curious..” I replied, looking out the window at the familiar scenery I drove past not too long ago.

“Izzy’s been banging chicks left and right.” Slash laughed, unable to contain his jokes causing me to frown.

“Hey, it’s okay.” he cooed.

“Izzy doesn’t deserve someone as beautiful and pure as you anyways.” Slash told me, stroking my hair in an attempt to lift my frown.

Which wasn’t working because now my stomach felt all queasy and I wanted nothing more than for Axl to turn the car back around to the airport.

How little did I mean to him.

“We’re going to my house and I think all the guys will be there, so, just a heads up Maddy.” Axl told me, wincing.

“Whatever. I don’t care.” I sighed, leaning into Slash and resting my head on his inviting shoulder.

He pulled me closer in his arms and stroked my arm.

When we arrived at his place, I couldn't help but feel anxious about seeing Izzy again, and my fingers began to shake involuntarily. But I tried to remain composed and fearless as we climbed up the steps to Axl's new house, which was more accurately characterized as a mansion.

“Don’t be nervous. He’s probably just as nervous knowing you’re showing up.” Axl told me, patting me on the shoulder.

“Hey guys!” Steven exclaimed as he opened the door, reaching out to embrace me first and picking me up to spin.

“I missed you Maddy.” he told me, putting me down.

“I missed you too Stevie.” I pouted, feeling guilty about never properly saying goodbye to him.

“Okay, go on inside before the annoying neighbor comes back to complain about the noise.” Slash groaned, pushing me into the home as he followed behind.

Axl's house was skillfully decorated with bold tones, brightness, and lovely hues on the tiles and walls of the large house. He had also hung several art frames around the empty space, including a few photographs of Gun N Roses from their early days, as well as a couple of vinyls, to match the images to the songs played in the pictures.

“Your home is beautiful Axl.” I gleamed, looking around the surprisingly artistic place.

“Thanks. I had my ex girlfriend help me with a lot of the things around the house.” he nervously chuckled.

“Right.” I emphasized on the t, suddenly remembering the brunette that was once around.

“Axl what the fuck took so long?” I heard the familiar voice of Izzy call out.

Fuck fuck fuck.

“I thought you were just going to ge-……Maddy?”

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Yandere Stobotnik x Platonic Reader Chapter 2: The man

TW: Kidnapping, Threatening, Emotional manipulation. Kind of a mental breakdown/ anxiety attack?

You woke up without Maddie or Ozzy in the house, leaving it to feel empty. You were colder without Ozzy to lay on, and nothing other than Tom taking a shower could be heard. You checked the time, 6:52. I guess Tom took the day off to pack and get ready for San Francisco? You got up and got dressed in matching clothing, which soothed you a little bit.

You got downstairs and decided to go and make breakfast, which lead to slightly singed pancakes, but a meal you made yourself. Tom finished and was dressed in a casual outfit when he got downstairs and smiled when he saw that you made breakfast for him. You looked at him questioningly, "D- Did you take the day off or?" He sat down, "I asked to come in a little later today since I had to drive Maddie." You nodded, "Ah, that makes more sense. What time are you coming in?" He finished the bite he was chewing and then replied, "Around lunchtime, don't worry though, I won't arrive then take my lunch break, I'll eat here."

You nodded and finished the bite you were eating before asking another question. "You think Maddie's over there by now?" "Yeah, I think so, I believe her flight arrived at 6:30, but I might be wrong so why don't we call her later today and find out?" "Have you seen anything weird lately?" He paused and asked for clarification, "What do you mean?" "Like have you seen anything like a quill but it was to big to be a normal hedgehog's quill, or a slightly anthropomorphic hedgehog?" He paused and looked at you incredulously.

"D- did you know I picked up a quill yesterday?" You almost dropped your fork and knife in surprise, "What?" Your heart was fluttering, in a bad way. "Yeah, I saw it while I was at the speed trap. Oh! And one thing, I had my speedometer go off twice with high numbers." "D-do you think that maybe those are connected, I saw something weird yesterday." "What did you see?" You explained that both you and Maddie didn't know what it was that you saw. "Maybe it's aliens?" Tom joked. "Me and Maddie said the same thing, maybe it's a sign to get the heck out of dodge." You hummed a agreement out and finished the meal in silence with each other. It felt wrong without her or Ozzy.

You washed the dishes when you were done and then got started packing the books in your room, at around 8:30, Tom calls you down. "On the phone with Maddie!" You rushed downstairs to join the conversation.

"Whatcha' doing?" You asked, curious. "Just drawing, with Jojo, And Rachel." "Has she -she being Rachel- convinced you to leave me yet?" "No, but she wants me to check your phone for dating apps." "Good luck, the only apps I have are the ones that came with my phone." A moment of silence, then, "And the Olive Garden app," You pitched in on the "Cause' when you're there, you're family." Tom was remined of something, and said "Hey fascinating stuff here, we got a power outage."

"Oh, that's interesting ...." A clatter outside was heard, Tom looked at you momentarily before deciding it was racoons. He moved to the drawer with the tranquilizer in it while still continuing to speak, "Hey, how much does the racoon need before sleeping, Greenhill's finest Vet?" "Tom, That's for bears-" He finished setting up the gun to shoot, "Perfect, then it'll work." A gasp could be heard through the phone, "TOM!" He hung up on Maddie, leaving her to wonder what he was going to do to the poor racoons.

You followed Tom to see what that was, maybe it's what I saw yesterday? Hm, unlikely, but still. We walked out to the garage, I walked behind Tom, who was ready to bust down the door. He kicked it in yelling "SFPD!" You chimed in, "Pending background check!" You both rushed inside and there it was, the ?hedgehog?. "Um, Meow?" Tom shot him with the tranquilizer in surprise, leading the ?hedgehog? to drop the thing that he was holding and create a ?portal? to the top of a building.

You walked back in shock, what the. The ?hedgehog? flopped to the floor and dropped the bag that he was holding. You watched the bag fall into the ?portal? created on the floor and land on the building. You and Tom watched in shock as the portal closed in on itself. You shared a look and then Tom seemed to have broken out of his stupor.

Tom grabbed the thing and shoved it in an animal cage that Maddie left in the garage. You got out of your frozen state when he handed you the tranquilizer gun. You held it until you two got into the house, then you put it on the cabinet. You and Tom had a moment of silence before he stuttered something out to himself. "Wh-what the fuck is that?" You sat down, and watched the thing breathe for a beat before saying something. "I think that this is what I saw."

He turned and looked at you, "Really?" You looked at him, "Yes." There was a pause as you both thought about what to say to each other. "I think we should call it a hedgehog." "Why?" You turned back to the thing in the cage. "Because that's what I've been calling it in my mind." He chuckled a little bit, "I don't mean to laugh, it's just that you're delivery was funny to me for some reason." You shrugged. "Gotta have humor in serious situations."

The silence was starting to settle in like a heavy, weighted, blanket amongst you two. Tom, done with the silence, beckoned to you to get up and talk to him. You got up from your seat and walked over to him. You both put your back to the hedgehog and were going to call Maddie before you heard the cage door opening and you stopped Tom.

You both turned around, shocked -even though you both were pretty sure he opened the door- to find that he escaped from the cage. "hgn, What happened?" You gasped and stepped back again. Tom walked to the hedgehog and asked "What are you?" "A hedgehog?" It asked the incredulously, like in disbelief that someone wouldn't know what it is. There was commotion outside, and it ran to the window. "Oh no, they found me again."

You raised your eyebrows, "Again?" It turned to you, "Yes, again." It turned to Tom, "You've got to help me, Donut Lord." The commotions stopped. "Why should I help you?" "Because you shot me, and this is life or death." Tom looked in distress between you and the hedgehog. "You, Room, HIDE." You pointed to the hedgehog and Tom rephrased the sentence, "It- Attic, You- Room."

You went up the stairs and pretended to go inside your room. You could hear Tom open the door, and talk to someone outside. You didn't hear much though, only little snippets. You tried inching closer, but remembered the floorboards are creaky, and that would tell them that you are there. "So tell me why I should let you inside my house?" You put your hand to your mouth, What? Is someone trying to get in? "Are you aware of ..." Something came in through the window, which made you stand up in alarm. The floor boards creaked as you walked -more like ran- to your closet to hide.

What the fuck?

It was silent for a few minutes, most likely seconds but your impatience left you thinking it was longer -as far as you heard at least- before you heard thumping ?down? the stairs. You waited a few beats, and then you could hear a scream momentarily and then rapid fire gunshots with glass breaking.

You shut your eyes, you were panic stricken, and waited until you could hear something. It was minutes, -you counted to try and calm yourself- before you heard something come ?up? the stairs. You heard two pairs of feet, which meant it was likely two people who were here. Doors were flung open and you could hear that they were getting closer to where you were hiding.

Your bedroom door was busted open and then you could hear that they were right outside the closet door. "Hey, Doctor? Are you sure that someone was here?" A fluttering was heard as someone turned around. "Of course I am sure that someone was here." They flung open the door to your closet revealing you to them, as they did though, they kept talking. "Did you doubt my robots, Stone?"

'Stone' -at least as far as you knew, they were named Stone- pointed to you, and smiled at the 'Doctor'. "Of course not, Doctor." Doctor -this time you knew for sure who was who- grabbed your arm violently and pulled you up to them. "Now, adolescent, we need you to come with us to the police department." Dear god, he's scary. "O-okay. W-where's Tom?" Stone's eyes flicked to Doctor then to you. Doctor just let go of you and walked away.

Stone stayed behind and put a hand on your shoulder to try to comfort you. "Tom is- Tom is unavailable currently." Stone then lead you downstairs where you saw a catastrophe of a house. The table was broken, glass shards were everywhere, bullet holes riddled the walls and floor. Stone was preoccupied with something outside, which left you alone in the house. What happened? Is he dead? Who are these people? You saw that the tranquilizer was still on the counter where you left it, and you compulsively grabbed it and put it in your pocket.

Stone entered again to drag you away from the mess that was now your house. There were two large trucks outside where Doctor was standing outside one of them, impatiently waiting and tapping his foot. Stone explained "I had driven one of the trucks to investigate one area, and the Doctor had driven the other to investigate here, but now he wants to drive you down to the police station and investigate there, while I drive the other back to base. So, you'll be driving with him." Base?

"O-okay." You got into the truck with Doctor in tow and sat down in one of the seats, and odd one since it was your lucky number and you needed all the luck you could get. "No. Sit somewhere else." The Doctor ordered you, so you sat in the next seat that was your lucky number -another odd number-, but that wasn't good enough for the Doctor. "Sit down beside me then, if you can't sit in the right place."

So you did just that, you sat down beside him and yelled at him from inside your mind. Excuse me what? I can sit down in the right spot. I was sitting down to get luck, and it wasn't in the way of anything or anyone so I was in the right, you are in the wrong.

Your thoughts of anger were quickly burst when Doctor asked you why you sat in the wrong place. "I sat in the luck number spot." "What do you mean?" You shrugged, "It was my lucky number where I sat, and you're kind of scary so I need all the luck I can get." He huffed. "I don't see why you think that. Luck doesn't exist, it's just a construct we created, all there is is probability. " You swallowed, I have to tread carefully. "I don't know why I think that way either."

You quickly arrived at the police department, much to your relief, and got out of the truck. Wade's car was outside, alongside a few black cars, none of which you recognized. You entered the air conditioned police station in tow of the Doctor. Wade was surrounded by some people in black suits. Wade looked discombobulated and also looked like he was about to cry. You walked over to Wade, who looked at you in concern. "I thought Tom wasn't going to show up for a while today." You sat down at a chair, "Yeah, well um." You leaned towards him, and started whispering. "I think Tom's dead, and these guys-" You gestured to the men, "Had something to do with it."

He whispered to you, "You think Tom's dead?" The shock of it made his hands shake, "I do, there were bullet holes and gun fire, and now Tom's missing." "O, M, G." He looked at you and wrapped you into a hug, "I'm so sorry." Doctor harumphed and then announced to everyone in the room, "So, you simple minded compatriots, I shall tell you what is going on." You and Wade looked to the Doctor, "There is investigation of the power outage incident, and it occurred in this sleepy little town." Stone entered the police station, and walked to Doctor.

You and Wade shared a look of confusion, but neither of you wanted to interrupt him talking, and so you kept silent. I thought it just happened here? Was it farther than that? He continued, "We are from the government, and we are taking over for now." Your eyes widened, the government? Wade gasped a little in shock, a sentiment you agreed with. The Doctor finished his announcement, and walked over to you and Wade.

He looked around for a seat to sit on and then grabbed it once he saw a seat, Stone stood behind the Doctor. Doctor scooted close to you two before asking a question. "What do you know about terrorism?" You leaned back a little in shock, "W-what?" He grunted in annoyance, "What do you know about terrorism?" You looked around, as if searching your memory , when it came to you. "Acts of violence, particularly against civilians, in order to get a political point across?"

"Close but what about domestic terrorism?" A look of confusion came across you and Wade's faces. "The same but done with someone from the country?" You asked, looking around again for something. "Hmm. Close enough. That's what Tom is." Your eyes widened again. "B-but-" Wade came to your rescue, "He can't put bait on when fishing, there is no way he can be a terrorist."

You interjected, "I-isn't he dead anyway?" Doctor sighed, "Sadly-" He gave a look to Stone, "He isn't, nor is he captured." Tears came to your eyes in relief that Tom wasn't dead, You didn't want to lose another parent so soon. "Oh." "Oh?" Doctor queried. "I thought he was dead, ya 'know cause of the bullet holes, and gunfire." Doctor nodded, "A incorrect assumption, but I see how you jumped to that conclusion. But, back to the topic at hand here, Tom is a terrorist, even if you think him a good man."

No, no way he's a terrorist. It must be because of that hedgehog we helped earlier. The thing must be wanted by the government. You snuck a look at the clock, 4:41, whish was surprising because time had moved so fast. "Why is he a terrorist?" You dared to ask. "He is helping an enemy of the state, which reminds me of something." He stood up and beckoned you to do so as well. Stone stepped back to let Doctor through, and you followed Doctor to an empty room.

Doctor grabbed something from Stone's pocket and held it in front of you. It seemed like a quill from a hedgehog, but it was long, glowing blue and sparkling with electricity. "What is this to you? And what was it doing inside your house?" "It must have been a glowstick, from a previous performance of mine." He hummed, "Then why is it so bright?" "Good glowstick, perhaps?" He hummed again, then handed it to Stone to keep. He started walking closer to you, and he grabbed your chin to look at him. "Look, adolescent, Don't play games with me." "I-I'm not, I don't know what's going on a-and I'm s-scared c-cause I thought that my dad was dead, and I didn't want him to die as well, and-" You burst into tears, all of your anxiety caught up to you and exploded within.

You dropped to the ground and held your knees to yourself. You couldn't stop crying, even though it showed that you were vulnerable right now, you just couldn't stop. Stone kneeled beside you and started rubbing circles into your back. Doctor just stood there dumbfounded, he didn't know what to do, as someone just started crying in front of him, seemingly without warning. He just left you crying with Stone.

It was hard, you didn't want to cry but your body was crying without you meaning it to, leaving you feeling awful making you cry more. Stone just kneeled there rubbing your back and giving you tissues while you were crying into yourself, which was for a while, because you couldn't stop. Eventually you did stop, but that was when all the tears in your body were gone.

You breathed in, and blew your nose again before standing up. "I'm sorry that you had to do that. I shouldn't cry." He gave you a sympathetic look, "It's okay to cry, it must have been a lot for you today." You laughed a little. "Yeah, it was." You threw away your tissues and breathed in really deep. "I'm okay now, I promise." "Okay. You ready to go out there?"

"Yeah, I think so." You opened the door and took a look at the clock when you sat back down with Wade. 6:11. Doctor was talking to somebody else when you sat down. "You okay? Your eyes are puffy and red, did they make you cry?" You shook your head. "No, they didn't make me cry. I'm fine Wade." He said nothing, but moved the tissue box closer to you.

You were exhausted, but you fought with your tiredness to stay awake by stabbing yourself with your fingernails. You did end up falling asleep, but you woke up at 8:22, so it was just a little nap. Wade tapped you on the shoulder to see if you were awake. He needed to tell you something. "Hey, you awake?" You mumbled something, and then shook your head to wake up. "Yeah, sorry 'bout that."

"It's okay, I understand, but they have a plan as to where you'll be staying." You were more awake at that point, "What? What do you mean?" He paused for a moment then shook his head about something mentally. "Um, so, you won't be staying at your house 'cause it's an investigation zone and you would be trampling evidence, and since both of your guardians are unavailable to watch you, you will be staying with them - I think." You blinked slowly at him, "Why can't I stay with you?"

He shrugged, "I don't know. Sorry, kiddo." Doctor and Stone stopped by Wade's desk where you two were, "Did you manage to relay the information?" Doctor asked in a demanding tone. "Yeah, I told Y/N that they wouldn't be staying with me." The phone started to ring, and Wade picked it up before Doctor could.

Tom's voice was a bit staticky, but you could hear him through the phone. "Hey Wade." Wade whispered into the phone, "What is going on, Tom? There are these men in suits and they were asking about you and asking about terrorism, and I told them you couldn't put bait on, there is no way he's a terrorist." Tom cut him off, "Wade, I need you to not let them know I called you." Wade looked at Doctor and Stone, "Yeah, I think they already know."

Doctor grabbed the phone out of Wade's hand, "Mr. Wachowski ." "Ah, Hello Robotnik." "I want you to know that the only other person to punched me in the face was the school yard bully, he hit me in the cafeteria causing a blunt force contusion to the soft tissue surrounding my orbital bone, humiliated me in front of the entire school and you know what I did in response?" "I assume that you went to the teacher and reported him?" "No, I examined the inefficiency in a world where brawn overtrumped brain and I used technology to resolve that inefficiency. The boy ate his meals through a straw for a year. You are about to become the bully with a straw. I am coming for you Mr. Wachowski and when I catch you- I'll." Tom hung up the phone abruptly, stopping Robotnik from finishing his sentence.

"Hello? Hello? Hello Hello Hello?" Wade interrupted Robotnik, "Um, I think he hung up actually, 'cause I noticed the light isn't on." "Thank you, Officer Brainfart." Wade pouted at the insult. "You know what, just sit there and be you - sless." He beckoned for you to come with him as he walked off from the room.

"Um, aren't any of you going to erase my memory or something?! I will tell people about this!" But nobody did anything.

You followed Robotnik and Stone where they stopped in front of the truck. "Now, adolescent, are there any questions for my superior intellect?" You fiddled with your fingers, "A-actually, yes there is, Why couldn't I stay with Wade?" He laughed a little, "You were in the home and care of a terrorist, why would we let you be alone with someone when we could watch you?" Stone entered the truck, and it was just you and Robotnik outside.

"B-but I d-didn't do anything, Why are you watching me?" He put his hands to his temples and rubbed them in frustration, and screamed at you, "BECAUSE!"

You grabbed the tranquilizer in your pants, I am not going with someone with power in the government that high, he can do almost anything without consequences, he could do anything to me. You shot the man with the tranquilizer and ran, but you could hear him grab the dart out from his leg and drop it to the ground. The crunch of the ground beneath your feet was quickly doubled as the man ran behind you, quickly catching up as you didn't do much exercise.

All you saw in front of you was the bright vermillion eyes of a robot floating in front of you.

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alrightbuckaroo · 9 months ago

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ada!!! i was thinking about your post with poems you think the lone star characters would love, and for nice ask week i was wondering if you have any others you’d add to that list? or if there’s any you really love that you think capture certain characters/relationships on the show? always love to see your recs :’) <3 —maddie/reyesstrand

Maddie!! I love this question so much so thank you for asking it!! <3

I actually planned to make a part two, especially since it's National Poetry Month, but it got a bit away from me so I'm taking this opportunity to just ramble (godspeed to whoever reads this):

Wild Geese by Mary Oliver is one of the most Carlos-coded poems you'll ever have the pleasure of reading. Or maybe it's not, but after using it as basically a thesis for tender eyes that shine, I've decided that it was written for him. Especially:

You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.

Hello?? That's Carlos Tomás Reyes in his purest form!

Oh TK, our hopeless romantic self deprecating boy. I think I'm going to give him Molly Brodak by Molly Brodak, one of my favorite poems that makes me want to burst into tears each and every time I read it. When I think of him, I specifically think of the ending, but I think the whole thing could ring true to him:

I am a good man. The amount of fear I am ok with is insane. I love many people who don't love me. I don't actually know if that is true. This is love. It is a mass of ice melting. I can't hold it and I have nowhere to put it down.

Nancy is absolutely getting Aileen Wuornos Takes A Lover Home by Olivia Gatwood because it's one of my favorites and Nancy's one of my favorites, it only makes sense! I think the ending would really get to her in a way she didn't expect, and I don't blame her, because this is the ending:

In a phone call tapped by police, Aileen called Tyria her right arm, her left arm, her breath, how all Tyria could say back was Please tell them, please say it out loud. But Aileen didn’t want to talk about it. She wanted to talk about love. So Tyria would hang up, unsuccessful, and the officer would tell her to Say it like this, tell her she’ll get off, tell her it won’t be so bad. But how, each time, for three days straight, the police listened to Aileen talk about love. About her right arm. Her left arm. Her breath. Her breath. Her breath.

Actually going to tag @sznofthesticks because I feel like you would love this poem as well, and you'll agree that Nancy would love it too.

This is cheating but this song is so poetic I'm going to call it a poem. Owen would listen to You Are Your Mother's Child by Conor Oberst and he would want to sob but then he'd get cry lines. I think the whole thing is so Owen-coded but this part especially:

Out on the diamond, and you're up to bat Chewing your Big League, adjusting your hat Taking a swing and hearing it crack Look at that apple fly Tears will dry if you give them time Life's a roller coaster, keep your arms inside Fear, that's a big emotion But you are your mother's child And she'll have you for a while But someday, you'll be grown Then you'll be on your own

You could tell me Judd wrote I Am Offering this Poem under the pseudonym Jimmy Santiago Baca and I'd believe you. I'd believe he wrote while looking at Grace when she wasn't even looking at him because it has Judd all over it like:

Keep it, treasure this as you would if you were lost, needing direction, in the wilderness life becomes when mature; and in the corner of your drawer, tucked away like a cabin or hogan in dense trees, come knocking, and I will answer, give you directions, and let you warm yourself by this fire, rest by this fire, and make you feel safe I love you,

That's Judd!

Tommy would adore Every Job Has A First Day by Rebecca Gayle Howell. There's a cozy feeling to it, but the final words hold such a heavy weight that I think Tommy would appreciate and carry with her:

I listened as he taught me to relax the hand just enough. They can smell, he said, the oils our pores release when we tense to catch. You have to believe it, he said. You don’t mean any harm.

Speaking of Rebecca's, Marjan is giving me You Are the Penultimate Love of My Life by Rebecca Hazelton vibes in the best way. Maybe it's the romanticizing of something that has an inevitable ending but I feel like this would be Marjan's approach to a break-up, especially this part:

The garden you plant and I plant is tunneled through by voles, the vowels we speak aren’t vows, but there’s something holding me here, for now,

I feel like Paul, like me, would love the work of Cameron Awkward Rich, but specifically The Child Formerly Known As____ and even more specifically, the ending:

& in the end, isn’t that what we all want? To not feel so split? To carry an image of ourselves inside ourselves & know exactly what we mean when we say I— . I— . I— ?

I think Mate would love getting the chance to read Prayer for Werewolves by Stephanie Burt because I think he would see so much of himself in it. Stumbling and tumbling trying to find himself somewhere and eventually finding the place where he belongs. I also feel like he loves the supernatural and the first part of this poem would feel like a gut punch:

Someone will probably love you for who you are. If not, you’ll still find friends, friends who, given time, or given warning, will probably gather around you, hold your hands, and wrap you in soft coats and blankets till the violence inside your body ends.

Finally, my beloved Grace, is things i want to ask you by Helga Flores because I feel like the poem is just a list of things running through Grace's mind when she only knew Judd by voice, but that first one in particular:

i want to ask you what god feels like.

You've reached the end of my exhaustive essay that would probably keep going if I didn't reign myself in. I hope you liked these, they're some of my favorites <3

#“i can't hold it and i have nowhere to put it down” will never not make me short circuit UGH!#anyways this was such an amazing question thank you so much for asking it! <3 #do you have a favorite poem???#asked and answered

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30somethingautisticteacher · 7 months ago

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Fuck it Friday

I'm fairly new to fic writing so nobody tagged me but I'm doing it anyway! 🙂

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For Buck, there wasn't one specific moment where he knew that he wanted to marry Tommy. To him, their whole relationship had been a series of important moments that left Buck more hopeful every day. From the moment Tommy kissed him, his whole world was altered. Tommy Kinard walked into Evan Buckley's life, and everything changed.

It only took eight weeks for Buck to realize that he was in love with Tommy. But he had felt it even earlier. He remembered vividly how his heart raced and desire coursed through him when Tommy walked through those hospital doors in his soot-covered turnout gear, smelling of smoke, and apologizing profusely for not being there sooner. In that heated moment, any lingering hesitation Buck felt about being attracted to men melted away. Tommy really was a beast and Buck felt a deep yearning to hold onto him tightly and never let go.

The next time Buck allowed himself to hope for a forever with Tommy was on a typical, unremarkable day. Buck had spent the night at Buck's, not for the first time but it still felt new and exciting. Buck and Tommy were snuggling in bed, Buck wondering if it were somehow possible to meld their two bodies together. They were interrupted, however, by the distinctive buzzing of Buck's phone. "It's Maddie. I have to answer," Buck said apologetically. "Of course, Evan, talk to your sister," Tommy replied with a smile. God, he is so amazing, Buck thought, not for the first time.

"Hey Mads," Buck answered. "Oh thank God you picked up! I have an emergency!" Buck's heart skipped a beat.

"Chim took an extra shift, and my shift starts in an hour. The Lees were supposed to watch Jee, but Anne's sister is in the hospital, so they can't anymore. I know you're off and probably enjoying time with your hot pilot boyfriend, but can you please, please watch Jee for me?" Maddie said in one breath.

"Well Mads, first of all, you're a first responder. You should know better than to use 'emergency' so casually!" Evan scolded. "And secondly, of course I'll watch Jee. I've missed her lately. I'd love some Uncle Buck time!"

"You're an absolute lifesaver! Are you sure Tommy won't mind?" Maddie asked.

Buck hesitated for a split second. "No, I'm sure he'll be fine with it, and I really want them to get to know each other."

"I'll drop Jee off in twenty minutes. You are seriously the best little brother," Maddie said before hanging up.

Tommy seemed enthusiastic about Jee coming over, but Buck knew him well enough to sense the underlying nervousness and reservation he was clearly feeling. Buck understood that Tommy hadn't been around kids much. He had recently revealed that he was the youngest of three, with his brother and sister being 12 and 14 years older than him, respectively. Tommy called himself an "oops baby" and alluded to that being part of the reason his childhood was so difficult. His parents had wanted to retire and travel the world but instead felt saddled with a child whom they viewed as nothing but a burden.

However, despite Tommy's lack of experience with kids, he was a natural. Jee warmed up to him immediately, despite having only met him briefly before. Buck grinned as he watched his boyfriend having a tea party with his niece, before allowing her to paint his nails a shocking pink. When Maddie arrived a few hours later, Jee couldn't stop talking about "Uncle Tommy" and asking when she could have her next playdate with him and Uncle Buck. Buck beamed with pride and happiness, scarcely able to contain his overwhelming joy.

Buck knew tonight was the night to have the crucial conversation with Tommy. "Hey Tom?" he asked, trying to sound casual.

"What's up?" Tommy replied.

"Seeing you with Jee today was pretty eye-opening, and I just have to know." Buck swallowed. "Do you want kids someday?"

Tommy smiled at him. "Evan, if you'd asked me that a year ago, I probably would have said no." Evan raised his eyebrows. "But that was before I met an amazing partner who was born to be a dad." Tommy gently took Buck's hand. "With you, sweetheart, yes, I definitely want to have kids."

Buck's face lit up with a beaming smile, his eyes shining. "Really? You mean that?"

"I've never been more sure of anything," Tommy said, pulling Buck into an embrace. "You and me, Evan Buckley, we're going to make an incredible family."

Buck lay in bed that night, his mind drifting to thoughts of the future with Tommy. He had always known he wanted kids, but with previous partners, it had seemed like an impossible dream. Now, visions of bake sales and little league games danced in his head. He pictured birthday parties and backyard barbecues with the 118 family. Swim lessons, dance recitals, all the milestones played out in his imagination.

"The Kinard family," he whispered to himself with a smile, tightening his embrace around Tommy's sleeping form. The name felt right, like the final puzzle piece clicking into place.

In that moment, Buck's heart overflowed with a sense of contentment and eager anticipation for the life they would build together. With Tommy by his side, that future vision of love, laughter, and little ones no longer seemed like a distant dream. He pressed a tender kiss to Tommy's forehead, whispering, "I can't wait."

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pankowperfection · 2 years ago

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Hate to Love You - Chapter 6

A/N: Sorry this took me so long and sorry its so short. Wanted to end this one on a sweet note <3 Hope you all enjoy the end to this series. Might write blurbs in the future, but finished for now.

Rudy POV

I can't help but think to myself how perfect y/n is. Her presence in my life had taken me by surprise, pulling the rug out from under my feet as she challenged me at every turn.

At first, sure, it was just about sex. I had seen her as a conquest, a trophy I could acquire by playing the game just right. Looking back on how I treated her in the early days made me cringe, wondering why she even was still speaking to me.

I could tell after our motorcycle/beach date that something had changed for y/n. Every time I call her baby, she blushes and looks away. When I catch her looking at me when she thinks I won't notice my heart skips a beat, genuinely curious as to if she could feel the same way as me.

That night as she curled up against my body, head on my chest as her breath tickled me, I realized that I loved her. I waited until I thought she was asleep, softly stroking her back until I told her myself.

"I love you y/n. I think I've been in love with you for a while but I wouldn't admit it." I whisper to myself in the dark, somehow feeling lighter like a great burden has been lifted. My dreams were full of our future together, bright and happy days ahead of us.

Y/N POV

Waking up the next morning, the atmosphere felt different. You can't help but smile at how Rudy is wrapped around you: one of his legs trapped between yours, left arm under your pillow while his right is wrapped around your torso holding you tight to him. You turn over gently, admiring his sleeping form. His lips are slightly parted, long lashes fanning over his sun-kissed cheeks. You bring up your right hand, tracing the sculpted line of his jaw lightly so you don't wake him up. You press a soft kiss to his cheek, feathering more over his entire face before settling back down into the crook of his neck.

He stirs awake, kissing your forehead softly as he shifts onto his back. "Good morning beautiful." You blush at his compliment, warmth spreading through your system at the deepness of his sleepy voice. You prop up on your elbow, gazing down at him once again and wondering how you ended up here.

"What's going through that pretty mind of yours?" He brushes your hair back out of your face, hand lingering on the side of your head.

You give him a soft smile, heart racing at what you're about to say. "That I need to tell you something. I love you Rudy, I'm in love with you. Sort of think I have been since the beginning, but I was trying to convince myself otherwise."

You let the breath you were holding escape from your lips, weight lifting from your shoulders after finally confessing your feelings. He's quiet for a moment, making you worried he doesn't feel the same way as his gorgeous blue eyes rake over your face, looking for something he apparently finds.

He rolls you to your back, coming to rest lightly over top of you before leaning down to kiss you sweetly, taking his time to explore every inch of your mouth. "Oh y/n, I love you too sweetheart. You drive me crazy sometimes, but I can't imagine my life without you. Will you please be mine? Officially?"

You heart explodes as you laugh, pulling down into a bear hug and smothering him in kisses. "So is that a yes?" he asks, pulling back to look you in the eye.

"Yes Rudy, consider me yours."

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jmagnabo92 · 3 months ago

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9-1-1 8x4 Live Reaction

Under the cut.

I've heard good things so... Let's do this!

LOL not Buck and Gerard out golfing.

"Baby's belly" - soft.

LOL - he doesn't want to be beloved - FEARED THAN LOVED. OMG.

OMG he wants BUCK to help him make the 118 tough?? OH SHIT OH SHIT. FIRING!!!

12% is better for firing???

"That's what you get for saving the boss' life - instead of being on the list, you get to make it" - SHIT.

I don't care about Bathena house-shopping.

Shit, Ortiz is running for mayor. OMG she's bringing it up with Hen and what happened with her son. FUCK - EYES AND EARS???

She wants to hold Hen responsible.

LMAO Chim correcting Gerard. What is this scene? Body cams???

OMG.

OH Shit! This poor cheerleader.

"The cheerleader is ass-backwards." - the 9-1-1 explanations are hilarious.

It's nice to see the other three rocking it since they were sidelined last episode.

Aww this kid assuming his dad wouldn't come.

Eddie's like "you know, let's just do this here - in a moving vehicle."

Loving Hen and Eddie working together and it works!!! Naturally.

ooooh he called him dad. Poor Eddie.

Wait, photos of the child with them??? OH this things with M/C backfired like I suspected. Of course Ortiz would be able to catch that & point out that it's (or would be) a problem to stay in contact with a child that was taken from you.

OOOH, is this going to work? I doubt it. But Hen's got a good speech.

Now they can't even see her!!! Awwwww :(

At least she's not being taken from Maddie and Chim and to a group home. Wouldn't be surprised if M/C got THEIR license revoked.

LOL the META on TV shows.

Aww "I don't want another house, I want my house."

LOL considering stealing another truck.

Oh no, they're going to rebuild - and Micheal sent over the old plans.

OOOOH, Bobby's not happy because he went into her house and was hoping for a shot to build something together rather than go back to HER place. More stones in their marriage?

Oh, Hen. Why would you do this? Ortiz doesn't care.

"We're all she has" - "yeah, well, my son was all I had. So she can go on too."

WHAT SHE DESERVES???

OF COURSE THEY"RE FRIENDS!!!

"Lack of leadership???"

LOL - "hey,... is my phone off?" "No, I didn't call." IDK why I find it so funny.

Oh, Hen, it's not on you. WHY DOES ORTIZ HAVE THIS AUTHORITY???

Ohhhh Buck. He went to Bobby!!

"Buck, you can't quit because your captain likes you." <3

if he did, then he'd not have stayed with the 118 so long. LOL

Bobby's back to being the 'unofficial captain', I love it. It reminds me of 'Chim's brief stint as captian'.

LOVE IT.

Bobby doesn't like the STACHE!!

Chim's like "The 118 needs you".

OOOOH Gerard doesn't wanna be there? OH RUDE CHIM.

This guy looks really hurt!! No way this was a dog.

OH SHIT. This woman is about to get hurt.

RUN LADY RUN.

IT"S A TIGER!!!!!

Awww this woman. I feel bad.

I really like these 'try and help themselves' scenes with Maddie.

AW CGI BABY TIGER.

LOL Chim with the gun - "where'd you learn to do that?" - "I have layers."

Tiger jumping up at him!!

She opened the door! OH NO!

Oh good. Down kitty!

This lady - no pets!

Oh Bobby at Hotshots. He called Gerard down there.

LOL they made the brit joke again.

The voice of god around here? LOL.

He thinks Bobby is living the dream.

Bobby telling him to quit himself. "She's been using you Vincent and laughing at you."

Oh Eddie what the fuck are you doing? It's not your business to get involved.

You're not a therapist. You don't know what their relationship is. Don't project your shit onto other people.

He showed him the body cam footage???

Gerard & Ortiz. "You're going about this all wrong."

She's a sick SOB. A JUDGE IN HER POCKET. No wonder the judge looked sad at Hen's speech.

WHY GERARD??? SHUT THE 118 DOWN???

New Fire Chief??? NO!

Wait a second - he was wearing his uniform with the body cam - was he RECORDING HER????

OMG, she's really doing this??? FUCK.

OH SHIT HE WAS!!

GERARD SAVES THE DAY. DIDN'T EXPECT IT!

LOVE BOBBY doing this and getting Gerard on their side!!

I LOVE IT!

Glad to see the kids doing much better!!

Oh shit, the dad showed up!

A family reunited!!

Love it!!

Aww, Bobby admitting it was never his house and them deciding to create their own :)

Bobby's BACK!! YAY!!

AND GERARD IS AT HOTSHOTS!! LOVE IT!!

This was great!!! :)

#911 spoilers #911 show #season 8

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allthingsfangirl101 · 1 year ago

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Top Gun - Baby Mav Chapter 6: Nothing But Rumors

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The second Maddlyn and Maverick walked into the bar, Maddlyn wanted to leave. Rooster and the other trainees were in the corner of the bar.

"Can we go somewhere else?" Maddlyn mumbled. Maverick looked over, his eyes instantly landing on the group of trainees.

"Come on," he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her over to the bar. "You told me this morning you wanted to see Penny. We'll sit and talk to her for a little and then I'll drive you home."

Maverick sat down but Maddlyn didn't move. He laughed as he patted the bar stool next to him. "Come on, kiddo. One drink."

When she still hesitated, Maverick grabbed her hand and pulled her next to him. Hangman turned and saw this interaction.

"Holy shit," he chuckled.

"What's wrong with you?" Rooster asked. Hangman nodded, the others following his eyeline.

"What?"

"You've gotta be kidding."

"No way."

"Come on," Phoneix sighed. "You don't know."

"Don't know what?" Bob asked innocently. Phoenix laughed and leaned over, whispering an explanation in his ear. "Oh."

"Maddy!" Penny squealed as she ran out of the kitchen. She handed the drinks she was holding to another waitress and ran over to Maddlyn. She completely ignored Maverick as Maddlyn and Penny hugged.

"How are you?!" Penny asked. "You look amazing! I thought you said you were never going to come back."

"I wasn't planning on it," Maddlyn shrugged. She crossed her arms over her chest and turned towards Maverick. Penny copied Maddlyn's stance.

"I needed her help," Maverick shrugged. "Hey! It was your idea."

"What?" Maddlyn giggled. "Traitor."

Penny shoved Maverick and kissed Maddlyn's temple. "Let me get you your favorite drink, cute girl."

"Thanks, Pen."

All the while, the others were making inappropriate jokes about Maddlyn and Maverick.

"I gotta give him credit," Hangman laughed. "The old man got a gorgeous girl."

"I bet she's got moves in bed," Payback smirked.

"Don't talk about her like that," Rooster snapped.

"Calm down," Payback rolled his eyes. "It's not like she can hear me."

"You got anything to say?" Rooster asked Phoenix.

"I mean. . ." She hesitated. "She came out of medical leave for him. It's a little. . . curious. Don't you think?"

"No," Rooster said instantly. "I don't think."

"Tell me, Roost," Hangman laughed, wrapping his arm around Rooster's shoulders. "You've known Maverick your entire life. How does it feel knowing he can get a girl like that and you're still single, lonely, and depressed?"

"She's not his girl," Rooster said, his jaw slowly tightening.

"Not for long," Hangman said in a singsongy voice. "She's making the decision as to who's flying the mission and who the mission leader is. I plan on flirting her into my bed and convincing her to choose me. Over and over and over again."

Rooster's anger turned boiling. He roughly shoved Hangman away from him, washing his anger down with the rest of his beer.

"Not if I get to her first," Payback laughed.

"Hangman, Bob has a better chance at Maddlyn than you do," Phoenix laughed.

"Hell, I bet Phoenix has a better chance than you," Fanboy laughed.

"I wonder if he needs a walker," Hangman giggled, "or a nurse after. Then again, Maddlyn is probably his nurse."

"Are you sure they're even a couple?" Bob asked.

"A weird one," Fanboy scoffed.

Rooster couldn't take it anymore. They were over-sexualizing his best friend and the man who helped his mother raise him. He glanced over at them, sitting at the bar, talking. Five years ago, he would've been with them.

"I could show Maddlyn a good time," Hangman laughed. "Make her forget all about that F-18-20 flight. Or put her back into the two-week coma. I doubt Maverick has ever gotten her to. . ."

"He's her father," Rooster snapped. His eyes widened when he realized what he'd said. He looked up at his friends and Hangman to see them staring at him wide-eyed.

"He's her what?!" They yelled. Before Rooster could stop them, they ran over to Maddlyn and Maverick.

"You're his daughter?!" They yelled the minute they got to them. Maddlyn looked at her father, half-glaring, half-pleading him to end this.

"Guys!" Maverick yelled, cutting them off. "Yes, it's true. Maddlyn is my daughter."

"That explains you," Payback said under his breath so only Rooster could hear. Before Rooster could punch him in the face, Hangman spoke up and asked the one question Rooster wished he had never heard.

"Maddlyn, I have a question," Hangman smirked. "Is it true that the night of your graduation, the guy who got second ranking, attacked you?"

It seemed like the entire bar froze. Maddlyn looked into Hangman's egotistical eyes, wanting nothing more than to punch that smirk off his face.

And she did.

The group gasped when Maddlyn punched his jaw. He caught himself but was shocked. She took a step closer to him, lowering her voice even more. Her angry glare dropped as she fought her tears.

"You don't have to be such an ass all the time. And you especially don't have the right to talk about things you don't understand."

No one bothered to stop her as she turned on her heel and ran out of the bar. The group glanced at Maverick who was watching his daughter.

"Maverick?" Rooster stuttered. "Is it true?"

After a brief moment of silence, Maverick sighed, "It is."

Everyone glared at Hangman. "What?" He asked innocently. "Not like I'm the one who attacked her."

"You brought it up," Phoenix said instantly.

"What happened?" Bob asked shyly.

"I'm not entirely sure," Maverick said softly. "All I know is what I saw."

"You saw it?" Rooster asked.

"Halfway through the graduation party, I couldn't find her. I eventually went looking for her, and when I did, I heard a scream. When I found her. . . He was on top of her. . ." Maverick's voice changed. "I tore him off and had him dragged out in his underwear. Maddy was in shock. When I went back to her, she was on the floor, hugging her knees. I sat next to her and wrapped my arms around her. That's when she broke. You should know, my daughter is not much of a crier. Before that night, Maddlyn hadn't cried since her mother's funeral. After that. . ."

Rooster couldn't listen to any more of this. He turned and ran after Maddlyn.

#Baby Mav #Top Gun #Maverick #Rooster #Miles Teller #orignal content #Baby Mav Top Gun

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